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turtletaubwrites · 1 month

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TurtleTaub Fic Recs ~ Part 3

I think it's so fucking cool that we can hop onto this silly site, and swim around in all these amazing One Piece stories together. There's so much talent, creativity, and all around awesomeness in this community, and I'm so grateful that I get to enjoy it with you. Please check out these wonderful fics, and show the writers some love!! 🖤🖤🖤 | NSFW ~ 🔥| ANGST ~ 😭| FLUFF ~ 🥰| DARK CONTENT 🌑| | SERIES ~ 📚| HEADCANONS/DRABBLES/IMAGINES ~ ✍🏼| | Other Fic Rec Lists ~ | Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 4 |

Ace

fading flames (😭✍🏼) ~ by @lowkeycasanova ~ Ace x Reader ~ I love this premise so much, and it's short but sweet (by sweet I mean ANGSTY painful ouchy!) It has a high likelihood of making you cry, and I love it 😭🖤

No time for playing games (🔥) ~ by @oxymorayuri ~ Ace x Reader ~ This so captures what a charming lil ass he can be. Reader (like me) can't help but swoon over this guy, and the end result is so satisfying 🥰🥵

Buggy

A Line from Me to You (🥰📚 + eventual 🔥) ~ by @hey-august ~ Buggy x afab!Reader ~ I adore this story! It's so cute, a secret book club with Buggy who wears reading glasses, and has FEELINGS. It's so sweet, and I can't wait for more!

Untitled (but bittersweet) (🔥😭✍🏼) ~ by @hey-august ~ Buggy x GN!Reader ~ Beautiful, hot, and painful, ooh it hurts! Ugh, this one really got to me, such good, smutty angst 🙏🏼🙏🏼

Crushing On The Captain (✍🏼) ~ by @soft-mafia ~ Halp, we've gotta make sure this sweet, pathetic clown knows that he's loveable!! 😭🤡 So stinkin' cute!

Crocodile

Cleaning Up (🔥) ~ by @discordantwritings ~ Crocodile x Fem!afab!Reader ~ This had me squealing 😭🥵 I loooove Crocodile in this. So fucking hot, and I need to live there now, please and thank you 🙏🏼

Law

Sweet Dreams (🔥) ~ by @strawheart-pirate ~ Law x afab!Reader ~ The best part of waking up is not Folger's in your cup. It's Law watching you have a sex dream, and making it come true 🥰🥵 This one'll be stuck in my brain for awhile

Imagine refusing to wear a boiler suit while travelling with Law… (✍🏼) ~ by @theladyofmanyfandomsfanfiction ~ Law x Reader ~ Flustered Law is so fucking adorable, I wanna squeeze him 😠 This one is super cute and silly, and I love it

So Pretty (🔥🥰) ~ @maddddstuff ~ Law x afab!reader ~ soft law soft law SOFT LAW!!! This is so fucking sweet & hot. Warning: It might make you catch MORE feelings about this guy, ugh!! Had me twirling my hair, and spinning in my desk chair 😭

Multi and/or Character x Character

Take What You're Given (🔥🔥🔥) ~ by @indydonuts ~ Sanji x Straw Hats ~ Holy fucking smut 😳🥵🥵🥵 Insanely hot SMUTSMUTSMUT with Sanji, and the Straw Hats taking turns with him. Go have fun 😊

Somewhere Inbetween (🔥) ~ by @discordantwritings ~ Nami x gn!afab!reader x Robin ~ My absolute dream come true, holy shit. Seriously, it's like this was pulled from my lil desperate bisexual brain, and I will forever be grateful for this glorious smut with our perfect Straw Hat ladies 🥰🙏🏼

The Long Con (📚🥰😭 + eventual smut 🔥) ~ by @emptystove ~ Nami x Law ~ This series is so much fun! I binged the first 5 chapters in one sitting, and I'm loving the plot, and the way Law and Nami are written. I can't wait to get to more of the drama/action, and of course the smutty smut 🥰

Sanji

Cup of Coffee, and a Tall Glass of You (🥰 )~ by @decorativetrashbag ~ Sanji x Fem!Reader ~ Fluffy, adorable workplace crush 😍😍 I would be a mess if I had to work with this guy everyday, lol.

Entirely at your service (🔥🥰📚) ~ by @vespidphoenix ~ Sanji x Fem!Chubby!OC ~ This is so DECADENT! I adore Sanji and the OC's (Amy) banter, chemistry, and the lovely consent and extra sexy, sexy times. So good, I'm excited to see more of these two!

Through Shadow (🥰😭📚) ~ by @gingernut1314 ~ Sanji x Fem!Reader ~ I adore the reader's backstory and struggles, and Sanji is so fucking precious! Falling for the cook again 🥰

Smoker

Pet Name - Love (🔥✍🏼) ~ by @honeyshiddendesire ~ Smoker x Fem!Reader ~ Oof, this old man can get it. (Lol, just looked up his age, and the white hair deceived me. He's 34, only one year older than me pre timeskip 😅) But seriously, this is soo fucking hot 🥵🥵🥵 I've been avoiding Smoker fics because I knew I'd get obsessed, and this fic did it. I need him so bad 😭

Zoro

Forgive Me if I break You (📚😭🌑 + light 🔥) ~ by @shewrites02 ~ Zoro x Fem!Reader ~ This story is soooo goood!! I'm falling in love with Zoro all over again 😭💚 The reader's angst and struggles are written so beautifully, and I can't wait for the next chapter!!

Oi, you wanna die? (✍🏼) ~ by @zorosbeau33 ~Zoro x gn!Reader ~ I love the vibes! Gala setting, the Straw Hat's on a secret mission, and Zoro being absolutely obsessed with the reader 🥰💚

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diejager · 7 months

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hey! i sent an ask a couple months back now that i don’t believe you’ve responded too. i was just wondering if you a) actually got it because i know tumblr eats a lot of asks. b) just didn’t like the request (which is completely fine!!) or c) just haven’t gotten round to all asks. it was roughly about ghost x reader making soap watch them

A) tumblr devoured the fuck out of this and I never got it 😠

Stay, pup. Cw: smut, voyeurism, threesome, pup/kitten pet names, cockwarming, creampie, bdsm, tell me if I missed any.

For once, Soap cursed his impulsiveness, that irrational need to act towards a goal he stared at when others - Ghost - warned him not to. He cursed his puppy-like enthusiasm for making him eccentric and rash, dashing forward without a second thought when he lost a;; situational awareness. He cursed himself for not listening, that’s how he found himself tied to a chair, knots strung around his body with intricate patterns.

“Fuck please! LT!”

He’s panting, wrists tugging against the rough ropes in an attempt to escape his unfortunate situation, crying out to Ghost for mercy. He squirmed in his seat, swaying the chair left and right as he pulled on his restraints, nipples perked under his shirt and hardened cock trapped under his tight pants.

“Should’ve listened when I told you to stay, pup,” Ghost rumbling voice scolded Soap, his warm hues glaring at Soap coldly.

His eyes left the Scott’s whining figure, darting down to you with a softened grin, your sweating and gasping figure on his lap. With a blink, he ignored Soap’s plight to tighten his hold on your waist, canting his hips upwards to meet your thrusts halfway. You jerked forward, choking back a breath with a small whine, calling out Ghost’s name - Simon - as your knees locked.

You buckled over him, hands clinging to Ghost’s forearms, depending on him to move you up and down, riding his thick cock under his control. Your back arched, pushing your chest forward, breasts bobbing with every sharp thrust. Soap groaned at your perky nipples and swaying tits, your curved body giving him an erotic show, teasing his leaky and throbbing cock stuck in his pants.

“Giving ‘im a show, yeah?” Ghost chuckled, his deep, baritone voice rocking your body to the edge.

You gasped out a mewl, face hiding under his jaw, lips latching on the pale skin of his scarred jaw and sinking your teeth into him. You had an issue with bitting, littering his skin and Soap’s with red and purple marks, little signs of possession like Ghost looming and protective figure and Soap’s need to touch you at all times - which was part of the reason he was being punished.

Ghost’s chest rumbled, a low, drawn out grunt at your deep bites, driving his hips skyward in a sudden and erratic cant, shallowly thrusting in your clenching heat. His shaft throbbed, slick dripping down his balls and thighs tensing. His hand wandered down your waist to hold your knees open, showing Soap - with full intention of wringing out the most pitiful end for his pup - the white ring at the base of his cock, the slick-soaked pubes around the veins and your tight, little snatch swallowing all of him, cock, cum and all.

”Look at her, Johnny,” he growled, giving a few jerky push, riding out his orgasm and yours, painting your walls with his load, salty and musky cum. “At least she listens to orders.”

Soap exhaled shakily, his briefs soaked from coming, cock pressed down uncomfortably by how tight and damp it felt. He squirmed, he felt edged and still bothered, just the sight of your sweaty and panting figure had his cock jumping back up. He couldn’t help it, your limp body over Ghost’s, cockwarming him even while he leered at Soap, a pleased and sadistic gleam in his eyes.

“She behaves so well,” he turned to you, cupping your cheeks in his hand, lips puckered at him. “Don’t you, kitten?”

Taglist: @sae1kie @yeoldedumbslut @tallmanlover @distracteddragoness @vxnilla-hxrddrugs

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fuckmyskywalker · 1 month

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Hear me out—a dad! Anakin x reader, where the reader is so shy and doesn’t have a lot of self confidence. 🥺 Like, she’s so good and obedient with everything else. But when it comes to her own pleasure, she just doesn’t want to accept it. Like pushing Anakin’s hand from lifting up her shirt with a blush because, “Dad, no, ‘m not pretty like Mom—”

I feel like this is one of those times dad! Anakin would be more gentle. Like—still firm, because he’s obviously still gonna get what he wants. But he also is pissed that his girl thinks that about herself. 😠🤣

Just, Anakin pinning the reader’s back to his chest, pawing and squeezing her breasts and her tummy and her thighs; plunging his tongue in her mouth with a bruising kiss, before forcing her to look in the mirror he set up to make her watch as he fucks her.

Him grinning at her in the mirror, whispering in her ear to “Say it. Say you’re pretty.”

And the reader just whimpering and slumping against his body, gasping at the feeling of his fingers pinching her nipples and making her back arch, being forced to say “I’m pretty, I’m pretty—” over and over again, watching her dad’s cock fucking into her so deep— 😍😍

Ughhhh, I’m sorry. I’m horny, but also have low self esteem. 🥺🤣

18+, smut, dead dove do not eat, fauxcest/stepcest, closest I'll ever write to fluff.

I tried to make justice to this ask since I have high self-esteem lol, hope you like it.

“Come on, you can say it,” Dad!Anakin urges you, running his hands up and down your sides— and obviously spreading your legs open when he sees them inching a bit too close for his liking. “If dad thinks you are pretty, you need to think it too.”

“I can't— dad, I just can't,” You mumble, tightening your arm around his neck. The position is slightly uncomfortable for you, plus being spread out in front of your vanity is… something else.

It does feel good, but you can't make it look as good as it feels.

Which is Anakin's problem.

"Yes, yes you can," Anakin coos at you, lifting his hips faster, forcing you to watch every second of his fat cock spreading your puffy folds. "Say it baby, or else I won't let you come."

Hesitation runs through your mind. Do you believe him? Can you even think so high of yourself?

"Don't you want to be daddy's good girl?"

You do, you want to make him proud.

"Then say it."

Opening your mouth, you close your eyes momentarily before a hard thrust makes you open them wide. "I—I'm pretty! I'm your pretty girl, dad," You moan, toes curling at the sensation. "Please— fuck me harder."

Anakin chuckles, leaking inside you, immensely pleased by your words. "There you go. My princess is the prettiest of them all, isn't she?"

#𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪 anya answers!#anon #dad!anakin #anakin skywalker smut #anakin skywalker x reader smut #anakin skywalker x reader #anakin skywalker x you #anakin skywalker x fem!reader #anakin smut #anakin x reader

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crushedgraham · 9 months

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Is it possible to do junker queen HCS? Like sick fic. I’m a sucker for sick fics. Some smut too:D and al

Junker Queen x Sick Gf

hate to break it to you babe....but Odessa doesn't know what the fuck to do

usually you're the person who knows what to do, you're the rationality to her recklessness

so when you get sick she's freaking out

Dez ends up lashing out and threatening her friends/"court" to help educate her with this stuff

she'll come back with 20 different grocery bags of weird shit that'll act as "remedies"???

like hows a box of poptarts gonna help...

Dez will bombard you with all the things she bought but you whisper in a scratchy voice that you just need cuddles and some tea

she pouts and holds up a paw patrol fan; "ya sure you don't need this for your fever?"

anyways, Odessa gives the best cuddles

she's so big and warm, she can just curl herself around you with her muscular arms holding you securely

and yes, even though you have a fever you still want her cuddles 😠

Dez turns on the ceiling fan and an oscillating fan in the corner so you won't get too hot from her added body temperature

i feel like she has a really good immune system so she doesn't really care how close you two are

she'll actually turn into a whiny baby if you don't give her a kiss for a certain period of time

Odessa won't admit it but she hates how you turn your head to the side whenever she tries to kiss you bc you don't wanna "get her sick"

she'll scoff and say "fine! i didn't wanna kiss ya anyways 😒" (please kiss her she needs one or her entire day will be ruined)

this also means she's still ready to get down and dirty even though you're sick

this woman has the sex drive of a teenage boy.

when you're cuddled up into her side and your hand starts tracing her abs?

she's ready to fuck the sickness out of you

and if you're the one who gets horny first?

bro she's gonna go feral

seeing you a little disoriented from the fever while fisting her crop top and sloppily grinding your soaked pussy along the ridges of her abs, literally drives her C R A Z Y

though Dez will be a lot gentler since she doesn't want to push your already exhausted body past its limits

after, she'll run a colder/lukewarm bath and set you in it

Odessa will kneel on the side and wash your body while your eyelids grow heavy

once you're clean she'll slip one of her shirts onto your body and she'll hold you close while you sleep peacefully in her arms

while you're asleep, Dez finally gets some time to actually think clearly about her experiences with sickness

being a wastelander meant she was fighting for her life every single day

sickness was a sign of weakness so every time she felt a little off, she would just brush it off and push through the rest of the day

but when she glances down at you and your pale, sweaty skin; she concludes that being sick isn't so weak if it's you going through it

#overwatch #overwatch x reader #junker queen #junker queen x reader #junker queen overwatch #odessa stone

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thechaoticdruid · 3 months

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Ass lover! Tav x Astarion fic? Anyone?

Prolly not gonna make it for a while, but just curious to see who's interested.

#bg3 #baldurs gate 3 #astarion ancunin #astarion bg3 #astarion x tav #astarion my beloved #astarion romance #astarion x reader #astarion #astarion x you

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bitchlessdino · 2 years

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Idk what it is but mingyu is so damn cocky he needs to be put in his place. But there's also another part of me that wants to take of him so badly till he cries (in a good way?? AHAHAAHDJ) i want my bb to be happy AND FUCCIN SPENT🤤🫶😘

(idk if u're doing requests rn but when u're ready ig i just needed to convey how much i love this man😠😠😠💖)

Pairing: sugardaddy!Mingyu x afab!reader

Genre: smut

Word count: 1.1K

tags: , sex worker!reader, sugarbaby!reader, sugar daddy!Mingyu, sub!mingyu, restraints, mean reader, degradation, lap dance, spitting, handjob, praise kink, pet names (baby boy, ma'am, puppy), mention of unprotected sex

Summary: Mingyu had it easy getting what he wanted. With you, he had to pay a pretty penny.

author note: subby gyu, my favorite gyu. thank you @multi-kpop-fanfics for helping me out!

You knew Mingyu since your school days, and yes, he was handsome then too. He was fawned over, became an infamous ‘it’ boy where you lived, and let’s say a lot of that got into his head. He dated around, eventually slept around, until he ended up in a peculiar sexual relationship with you, who hardly knew anything about.

You faded in the background for him initially; a friend of a friend, a mutual acquaintance, a person to talk to at parties when he had no one else. It was on a fateful night he got a taste of you and what you’re capable of. Wrapped in a tight little number, fabric squeezes the flesh of your ass in place, as your body mesmerizingly floated like a cloud on a metal pole, dazzling everyone in your proximity. Where he was sitting, you looked expensive but worth every cent.

He approached you that night, paying for a dance out of courtesy (what else would you do in a place like this), and brings up if you would ever consider a casual, physical relationship. When you told him in your words, ‘fat chance in hell,’ he instead offers a mutualistic symbiotic relationship, in short words, compensated dating. Mingyu got things easy, but not with you, he had hoped you’d take an interest with an incentive.

Your ass being held together by a few threads and small patches of fabric, you turn your face to him, still swaying your hips to the beat of the music and brushing your tush against his lap, feeling the sexual frustration poke at you through his thick pair of jeans. “Why would you do that when you can just date anyone you want? You’re constantly saying you can.”

“But I want you,” He answers simply, lust-blinded, “Even with the smallest, itty bittiest chance I got, I’ll take it.”

You were starting to realize why he was given such high praise. He certainly loved receiving it.

“Aren’t you being such a good boy for me?”

His hands tied behind a thick block wood chair, he sighs as you place your hands across his bare chest, submerging himself in the delicately perfect touch you had on his cock. “Yes, I’m being so, so good to you.”

You let out a low growl, spitting onto his full length, slathering him in a mess of your salvia, and coating every inch. You could feel every vein, tracing back every texture of his powerfully full cock. He lets out a curt moan, throwing his head about frustration, hips slightly jerking up in aid of getting himself off. You push him down by his thighs, clicking your tongue at the roof of your mouth to scold him. “Good boys don’t move when they aren’t told to.”

You draw your lips to his ear, jerking him in your hand, and let out a low, daunting tone of voice, “You think just because you’re pretty you can do whatever you want?”

He tries to turn his head to kiss you, but you pull away too quickly, a whine escaping him. “Please…I want it.”

“What? What does baby boy want?” You taunt him.

He sulks, looking at you with puppy dog eyes, his lips bruised red from all the biting. “I want you. I want to fuck you so much.”

“If you behave, we’ll both get what we want.”

You grip the base of his cock, taking strong and agonizingly slow strokes, and brushing the palms of your hands to the tip, gradually picking up the speed depending on his patience levels. He obliges, rutting himself in your grip, and his voice bouncing off the walls. He gets bigger, twitching in your hands. His whines only get louder as he pleads with you between his throaty moans.

“What a cute cock. Getting off at me just touching you. You’re just fucking dying to be inside me.”

You pull yourself up from the floor to run your lips over his, sucking on his quivering tongue. Your hands ruin him without a second thought, his moans drowning down your throat. “M-more…ma’am.”

“Mmm, you sound so cute when you beg for me.”

You play with his cock like a joystick, teasing your thumb over the slit of his head, and your smile taunting against his lip. “You’re just my needy little fuck toy, aren’t you?”

He struggles to nod, “Y-yes…I want you so b-bad, ma’am.”

“Want do you want, baby, huh? You don’t like me playing with your big, pretty cock? Greedy for something else, hmm?” You grip the cushions of his cheeks, protruding his lips out.

This was torture for the man for obvious reasons. He tugs against the silk ties, impressed by skills in knots, and just sinks back in the chair submissively. “Use me, mmp…please.”

You snicker to yourself before situating yourself in his lap. The shiny latex one-piece covering your torso squeaks against his bare thighs. Your furious heat teasing the shape of his length with now both your hand and crotch, precum leaking so fucking deliciously against the fabric. His reflection in your clothes stares back at him, a morphed messy naked version mocks him, but he had hardly the brain power to care.

“Do you think you deserve me to fuck you stupid?” yo.u utter

You put your weight into grinding against his lap, anticipating his reaction. Your dancer's hips move on methodically, showcasing a personal view, your number one clientele feeling a mix of bliss and ache all at once. To say it was well received would be an understatement. “S-so…p-pretty…”

There was a cute flush on his cheeks, his tongue sticking out of his mouth like a canine in heat, nodding and submitting all of himself to you.

“Good boy. Such a good, obedient, pretty puppy. With an even prettier mouth for me to spit in.”

You swash an abundance of your saliva in your mouth and lift yourself up slightly from his lap. A hand of yours takes the back of his head, pulling the hair from the scalp, and watches the translucent fluid land on the center of his tongue in thick ribbons. You can see his eye glisten with his blissful tears and him smiling in that dumbified way it gets when he feels overwhelmed with euphoria, and you could just feel him ride off that high.

“Swallow.”

He does as you instruct, his adam's apple bobbing in sonic speed, soon showing off his tongue briefly before you reattach your lips to his. Letting go of his cock, you pushed aside your latex bodysuit, hovering over his length, and let your cunt swallow his girth, your velvet walls hugging him heavenly in a gyration that he takes a deep breath to contain himself. You could feel him twitch inside you, a loud groan leaving his body like he came from an exorcism. “S-shit.”

“Time for your reward.”

#kim mingyu smut #mingyu smut #seventeen smut #svthub #mingyu x reader #mingyu x y/n #mingyu x you #kim mingyu #mingyu #seventeen #seventeen mingyu #seventeen x y/n #seventeen x you #seventeen x reader

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kayhi808 · 6 months

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Neighbors - Xmas Shopping

**little holiday smut w/ Bucky 🥰**

Nerd: Do you have any plans for Saturday?

Doll: Not yet. What do you have in mind?

Nerd: I need help Christmas shopping. And then maybe dinner?

Doll: I'm in!

Nerd: 😁

Doll: Did you just use a smiley emoji??? LOL

Nerd: 😠 I'll drop by around 2.

Exactly at 2pm there's a knock at your door. The man is punctual. You open the door to find Bucky ready for your date, "Hey."

"Hi." You can't help the smile that automatically appears at the sight of him.

"Are you ready?" You nod reaching for your coat, but Bucky beats you to it & holds it open for you to slip you arms through the sleeves. His gentlemanly manners, of a bygone time, still surprises you.

"Thank you." Bucky pulls the lapels closed & pulls you in for a quick peck on the lips. "So...who are we shopping for today?" Turning away to lock up your apartment & to hide the giddy smile on your face from his kiss.

"Some friends & co-workers." Bucky clasps your hand in his.

"What DO you get an Avenger for Christmas??"

Bucky shrugs, "That's why I need help."

*****

Bucky is apprehensive about crowds in general, but holiday crowds even more so. He tries to avoid them at all possible, but he thought if he had you with him, he'll be distracted enough to get by. He'd be able to deal with people if he had you near. And he really wanted to spend time with you again.

You both get off the subway & head towards Chelsea's Market. It's the old Nabisco factory, home of the Oreo cookie. Bucky is so full of old New York trivia. You wander through the specialty stores housed there looking for gifts. There are a few wine stores, so you purchase a couple of bottles for Natasha & Tony. You drag him to your favorite brownie store, "Fat Witch Bakery."

"Would Wanda be offended?"

You laugh, "Once she tastes them, she'd take it as a compliment. I'd be happy to be called "Fat Witch" as long as I get a box of brownies."

Next, you take him to Bryant Park to visit the Winter Village. You visit a bunch of different stalls, small businesses selling crafts, jewelry, specialty items. There's even an outdoor skating rink. What are your odds of getting Bucky out on the ice??

You were able to get a gift pack of different hot sauces for Sam. You're having fun rambling about every little treasure you find, but you notice Bucky is getting quieter & sullen. "Buck? What's wrong?" You look up at him and notice a sheen of perspiration on his forehead, when it's cold out. He just shakes his head, but you know something is wrong. Is he mad at you? Did you do or say something wrong? You lead him over to one of the benches. He quickly sits with his elbows on his knees & his head down.

"I'm sorry, Bucky. Did I do..."

"No. No, doll. I just need a minute." You silently sit beside him, rubbing his back, trying to soothe him. His breath comes out in white puffs in the air. Bucky runs his fingers through his hair, "Sorry about that."

"You're fine. Was it something I did?"

He quickly looks at you, "No. It's me. The crowds...they get to be too much."

You gasp, "Why didn't you say something?" You gather up your packages, "Let's go."

"We don't have to leave. I'm ok now. You're having so much fun."

"I'm having fun because I'm with you." You look into his blue-blue eyes wanting him to understand. "If I knew crowds bothered you, I'd never would have suggested the Winter Market." You grab his jacket & pull him closer, planting your cool lips against his warm ones. Your hand gently tugging his hair at the nape of his neck until he softly moans into your mouth. "We did a lot today; we can head home."

"I promised you dinner."

"I'll take a raincheck. You can owe me." You stand, tugging on his hand for him to get up. You groan, "C'mon, grandpa, get up!" He gives you a glare but lets you pull him to his feet. Bucky grabs the packages & you hail a cab to take you back home. You don't want him dealing with the Metro crowds.

******

Snow started falling on the ride home. You're glad you opted for a cab and not having to make the trek home from the subway. Bucky has been pretty silent on the ride back. You laced your fingers with his and he gives you a light squeeze. You get back to your apartment & Bucky enters with your packages, automatically kicking off his shoes. You love that he remember your rule.

"Where should i put these?"

"Oh, just set them down anywhere is fine." Bucky places them in a chair. "Thank you for today. I had so much fun."

Bucky frowns, "I feel bad..."

"Don't Bucky. Today was great! Bryant Park was a bad idea, but I still enjoyed spending time with you," smiling up at him.

He reaches out & pulls you against him, Not resisting, your body molds against his. Cupping your face in his hands, his mouth slants over yours, his tongue circling, dominating the kiss. Long, hot sweeps of his tongue against yours, Bucky savoring the soft sounds you made as he kissed you.

His knuckles against your throat, trailing down your chest, teasing your nipple through the fabric making you yearn for more. You trace the ridge of his cock with a feather light touch. Just the sight of your delicate fingers working over him makes Bucky hiss out your name. You trace your fingers down to his base, then all the way back up to his tip in one fluid movement.

"If you want me, I'm yours," he whispers against your temple, his hands now squeezing your hips. "All of me. However you want."

"Oh God. I do want you. So much."

He smiles as he lifts you, you wrap your legs around his waist and your hands in his hair, "Bedroom." You kiss his neck while waving your arm in the direction of your room.

He places you down at the foot of the bed & you both quickly undress each other. You don't care if Bucky think you are over-eager, because hell, you are! He pulls your shirt over your head revealing you in a white lace bra which he deftly unhooks, "You're beautiful." His closed his large hands against your breasts & squeezes. His palm rough against your nipples. Liquid heat pooled between your thighs. You give him a worried smile. "Second thoughts already?"

You bite your lip, "Not exactly. I don't have anything...you know, protection.

"I do."

You cock an eyebrow at him, "Oh, really?"

His cheeks tinge pink & he gives an embarrassed laugh, "Don't question it."

Smiling back, "Okay, I won't." You move towards him & unbuckle his belt & open his jeans to untuck his shirt. He pulls his shirt off & it's the first time you really see his Vibranium arm and his scars. Your heart is held in a vise imagining the pain Bucky has gone through. You feel Bucky tense, but you rise up on tip toes, finger tips lightly resting against his stomach, you whisper against his lips, "You're beautiful, too, Buck." Heat streaked down his spine, tightening his balls, making him ache and throb & you've barely touched him.

He lays you out on your bed, undoing your jeans & removing them along with your panty in one swift move. You laugh, but ease your way across the bed, propping yourself up on your elbows watching Bucky remove the condom from his wallet & tossing it at you. You fail at trying to catch it, because you're too interested in Bucky removing the rest of his clothes. Your empty pussy, clenching & aching at the sight of Bucky's thick cock.

He crawls up the bed to you, settling between your thighs, pulling your legs over his shoulders. His mouth is on you. Dipping his head and swirling his tongue around your clit before sucking it into his mouth, pulls a cry from your throat. The sight of Bucky between your splayed legs is the most sexy and erotic thing you've ever seen. His mouth working over your pussy has you nearly screaming his name. With his finger he teases your entrance with shallow strokes & light touches as he laps at you. When he adds a second finger, sliding them in deep as he licks at you, the pressure coils in your stomach & burst across your body. Throb after throb pulses through you.

Bucky kisses his way up your body. "You're gorgeous when you come." He kisses you deeply and you can taste yourself on his tongue. He reaches for the condom & sitting back on his heels to roll it on. He hovers over you before, his weight pushes you into your mattress. The head of his cock sliding against your slick center. You tilt your hip taking him the tiniest bit inside you, making you both moan. Holding your gaze, he sinks down into you, possessing you in one smooth slide. You gasp at the stretch to take him.

"Fucking hell, sweetheart".

He pulls out & sinks back in, going even deeper than before, "Oh God," burying your face against his neck. "You feel so good." The feel of being filled by Bucky was perfection.

He lets out a groan & thrusts his hips against you, getting you accustomed to his size. The base of his cock rubbing against your still swollen clit. Pushing up to his knees, he grips your hips and starts to fuck you. Like really fuck you. Hard & fast & dirty & sweaty. His grip on your hips is rough, almost punishing.

"Come for me," he growls. His hands moves to your clit and fucks you even harder. "Let me look at you when you fall apart." And on his command, you start to come again, you moan, long & loud. Your body pulling at him, wanting him deeper.

Your orgasm shredded the last of his control. Two..three more hard thrusts and then he comes. The groan he let out was the sexiest sound you ever heard. Your nail digging into his back. You felt each pulse of his cock & squeezed him back, drawing it out as much as possible.

Bucky kisses a trail from your neck, along your jaw & ends with a lingering kiss on your lips. "Be back." He goes to the bathroom to get rid of the condom & returns to bed.

You snuggle up to him & he wraps his arm around you pulling you to his chest. "I'll never call you a grandpa again." Bucky growls & tries smothering you with a pillow.

#bucky barnes #bucky barnes fanfic #bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes smut

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catgirlshauna · 4 months

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holy shit guys really proud of this one hope yall enjoy 😠🗣️

warnings: smut, bad jokes, gp!reneé

words: 2100

being a composer of music was hard, especially when you composed for artists who aren't exactly huge yet. you believe in them the most, though, they're your favorite kind of people to work with. humble, kind, just trying to get to stardom. but your new client had been kept a secret from you by your managers. why? you have no idea. what could possibly freak you out so bad that they had to hide it?

fucking reneé rapp. thee regina george, which was debatable, but you don't care. she is your favorite. yours. her voice is beautiful, her face is beautiful, her personality is by far the best you've seen. she is like finding gold in a pan of gravel, diamonds amongst coal.

today is the day you meet her. you're nervous, you've applied three layers of deodorant with a nice unisex cologne to cover it up. your heart is absolutely pounding, your chest thumping to the beat of the song they sent you samples of. you sit in your studio, which happens to be in your apartment, a luxury you could afford thanks to people like reneé, and wait patiently for her to arrive.

the knock at your door is done to the tune of jingle bells, which did in fact shock you into freezing. it's june? you snort and move to open the door, revealing the happy-go-lucky blonde bouncing on her feet. adhd. or anxiety. you could relate.

“please, come in.” you step to the side, welcoming her into your apartment. she steps in, hands intertwined behind her back as she closely examines the art and posters on your walls.

“beyoncé?” reneé grins, looking over at you for a moment.

“of course.” you reply quickly, hopelessly begging her with your eyes to follow you to your studio. she just smiles, shaking her head and whispering ‘not yet’.

“i like your place.” she muses, picking up books and reading the covers out loud to herself. “like your uh, books, too..” she adds, adjusting the glasses on her nose that look just a little too dirty to actually see out of.

“um, miss rapp?”

“yeah?” you have her full attention now. horrifying.

“can we go to the studio now…? i'd like to show you some lyrics i thought of the other day.” you try not to sound too… pushy? if you did, reneé does not notice, and nods eagerly as she follows you into the closet-like room. ah. you never said your studio was big. you cramp into your chair, gesturing for her to sit as well.

“kinda romantic in here… is that the point?” reneé wiggles her eyebrows under her glasses. you sputter, grabbing the remote and changing the color to a calm blue. reneé pouts. “don't wanna feel romantic with me?”

“not really. anyway, please read.” you push the pages of heavily edited lyrics into her hands. she sighs, adjusting her glasses once again and reading your papers. you hope to god she likes them, because? you don't have an option b. you weren't given enough time, enough warning, that you'd be working with one of your favorite artists in the world.

she ‘mhm’s’ a couple times, puts the papers down, and grins this million dollar smile at you.

“i love it. i knew my people chose you for a reason.” she beams, placing her hand over yours, her thumb rubbing over the skin of your knuckles. “great job, baby.”

the second time you see reneé is unexpected, rather surprising, and had you throwing your phone at the wall with a scream. on your screen appears a picture of reneé, with very little clothes on. the lingerie hugged her curves like rivers hug canyons, the way her tits pushed up just perfectly in her lacey bra, her puffy nipples perked and played with in one hand, and the thong, that left nothing to the imagination.

you wanted to scream again, but you were pretty sure you just woke up your neighbors. the message that popped up after makes you nearly pass out.

hot blonde mommy 🤕: oopsy

you put your phone down, eyes wide and fingers pinched at your nose.

hot blonde mommy 🤕: that was 4 angourie sorry, needed her professional opinion on my nudes LMAO

you put your fucking phone down again, and hid it under a pillow this time. your hands shook, and your stomach was buzzing in excitement. were you about to masturbate? to that? the definite answer was yes, and it was the best orgasm potentially ever.

the third time you see reneé, you're sat next to each other at a big round table, her managers on the other side. it's a business meeting, a very official one, that has you so stressed out you can't seem to sit still. and reneé, being reneé, notices almost immediately. the way your leg bounces underneath the table, the way you pick at the skin of your fingers. she notices it all. and she takes initiative, grabbing your hand into her own and intertwining your fingers. she rubs her thumb over your knuckles, soft, soothing circles that have you relaxing into your chair. she leans over to whisper, “relax, baby. i'm right here.” i'm right here. you flush, your heart racing in your chest.

one thing you love about reneé is how soft she is behind closed doors, how caring and quiet she can be. you find yourself falling deeper and deeper into a rabbit hole of your own thoughts… does she like me? you think as she stares into your eyes, completely ignoring the very important men talking to her. the blue of her eyes, reminiscent of the polar ice caps, makes you shiver in your seat. they're so soft, so kind, that you couldn't imagine looking anywhere else.

that is until… one of your bosses clears his throat. “the meeting is over. did you pick up anything of importance?” he smiles knowingly, the holding of hands seems to not have gone unnoticed.

“yeah. yeah… i've picked up a lot of things.” you clear your throat, letting go of reneé’s hand and standing quite abruptly. “i gotta go but um… this was really insightful.” you give reneé what you hope is a beaming smile, before walking out of the room with a skip in your step. not only were you excited to hit your dab pen, you were excited that reneé seems to feel for you what you might feel for her!

the fifth time you meet reneé… well, she's drunk, on the phone, begging to come over. who are you to say no? of course you were going to say yes! what idiot wouldn't want reneé rapp drunk in their apartment?

she shows up at your door with a crooked grin, pushing her way in as you quickly shut the door behind her.

“haven't been here in a while… anything change while mama was gone?” reneé giggles, kicking off her heels and draping her body over your entire couch. you scoot her over, gently, and sit next to her.

“nah. i know unfamiliar things stress you out.” you say, a soft smile on your face as you stare down at her. she reaches her hand out to touch your face, caressing your cheek with her thumb.

“why do you care so much?” reneé asks suddenly, her eyes wide. her pupils are blown wide, whether it be from the alcohol or the loving stare she usually gives you, you couldn’t tell.

“cause i like you.” you say quietly, placing your hand over her own. she lets out a huff, a breath of surprise, and lets her hand tremble against your face.

“you like me?”

“more than anything.”

it's been a month since you and reneé started dating, and she's been getting extremely handsy as of late. saying sweetly dirty things over the phone while she's away for her tour, her hand settling right on your thigh with the lightest of squeezes to remind you she's there.

you two haven't gone beyond making out and palming at each other, but reneé has made it very clear that she wants more. which is why… well, she's set up a date at her apartment in LA. she promises it's going to be so romantic and perfect, then asks you to open the gift she left on her bed. the lingerie set she was wearing in that picture. in pink.

you nearly pass out when she texts you.

hot blonde mommy 🤕: wear it for me… please, baby?

you don't question it, not at all, and immediately find yourself putting it on. it's tight, hugging your curves, making you look as beautiful as it made her.

hot blonde mommy 🤕: is it on

you set yourself up in front of her full body mirror, sitting on your knees with your legs spread to reveal the parts of your body you know reneé likes best. the picture is sent, and not more than five seconds later she's typing already.

hot blonde mommy 🤕: let me in, baby, i'm outside :(

you run to the door, nearly slipping in your socks on the hardwood floors of your apartment. as soon as the lock is unlocked, the door is pushed open. standing on the other side? reneé, slowly squaring up to you, pressing her chest against your shoulder.

“you look… fucking amazing.” she breathes, embracing you softly. her lips graze the skin of your throat, and you find yourself tilting your head so she can get a better taste. “are you.. ready?” reneé whispers into your neck, inching her kisses towards your ear. she's breathing heavily, nearly panting because of how worked up she is.

you gently remove yourself from her body for a moment, a shy smile on your face. “can i..?” referring to her clothes, which reneé forgot existed for a moment. she quickly rids herself of her sweatpants and sweater, but now that she's in her panties? she makes it a goddamn show. she hooks her fingers into her panties and pullssss them down, revealing her aching dick.

you know you've soaked through your pretty panties already, but you don't care.

“can i put it in?” reneé pants, grinding her cock against your thigh as she pushes you down onto the bed, climbing over the top of you and straddling your hips. you can't speak, you can only blush and whimper out a yes.

reneé positions herself in front of your aching hole, pushing your panties to the side. she’s plunging in slow, her hips stuttering slightly at how tight and wet you are for her. she's had plenty of dates before, ones that ended in mind blowing sex, but for some reason she knew… this was going to be different.

she takes the lace off of your chest, revealing neglected nipples that begged for her full attention. reneé revels in the feeling of eye contact, so brushes her nose against yours, silently asking you to look her in the eyes. you flush, yet your eyes are opening to stare back into hers. she smiles, sickly sweet, before taking one of your nipples into her mouth. her tongue licks at you lazily, and soon her hips start to move again. she fucks you low and slow, like ribs at the barbecues she'd attend with her parents in north carolina.

“you don't mind if i bite, do you, baby?” reneé purrs, digging her teeth into the flesh by your nipple. you arch your chest forward into her mouth, while simultaneously arching your back to get her deeper inside of you.

she quickens her thrusts, her hands gripping at your hips to pull you into her cock. reneé bites her lip to stop from moaning, letting out a whimper. “can i cum in you, sweet thing?” she asks, her voice husky as she whispers it into your ear. you squirm in her grasp for a moment.

“never.. been cum in before.” you mutter, looking off to the side in embarrassment. reneé smiles, oh so sweetly, before pressing you into a more provocative position. a mating press. she whispers a soft ‘fuck’ and speeds up her thrusts.

“please let me cum in you, baby…” she begs, staring into your eyes pleadingly, almost like a lost puppy. you bite your lip and nod, then gasp as she fucks you harder, snapping her hips into yours. “feel so fuckin’ good, so good for me…” reneé nearly growls, her hips stuttering as she plunges herself as deep as she’ll go. you feel all the air leave your lungs as her cum fills you, and can barely recover before she's taking you into a deep kiss. “i can't wait to do this again, sweetheart.”

#renee rapp #reneé rapp x reader

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moonwonuu · 1 year

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part 32 — ang wakas 💌

pov: kung saan nakahanap si wonwoo nang pahinga in the form of a coffee lover who is always willing to listen to him whenever life is getting too much for him to handle. everything between them was platonic until it was not

cw: smut and alot of cursing 🔞 kaya minors please dni! 😠

a/n: i’m not an expert at writing smut by any means so please go easy on me 😭😂 *nag tago*

“ikaw.”

wonwoo pulls you in for another kiss and you notice how much rougher his movements are as he grips your waist tightly with his hands. you moan against him when he pushes his tongue into your mouth, asserting dominance with just one movement.

you’re starting to feel dizzy as he laps your mouth with his tongue. he finally pulls back when he feels you run your hands over his hard abs.

“love,” he stares at you intently, “keep your hands to yourself.” he moves away from your body, scanning your face to find any hint of uneasiness and when he finds no traces of discomfort, he lifts his shirt over his body.

putangina.

your hands are quick to touch him but he quickly pins them above your head.

“let me take care of you tonight, love, hmm?” he whispers in your ear.

“please, love.”

you moan when he finally pulls your shirt over your body. his hand aimlessly touches your boobs, gripping and massaging your clothed chest to rile you up even more.

“tanggalin mo na, wonwoo,” you cry out when he starts rubbing your hardened nipples over your bra. he finally takes pity on you when he feels your hips jut forward again.

“so desperate, my love.”

he reaches behind your back to finally unclasp your bra and when he pulls it away from your body, he immediately leans forward to take a nipple into his mouth while he teases the other with his fingers; rubbing and pinching.

you moan softly as you arch your back slightly at the way he licks around your nipple even going as far as lightly biting it which caused you to grip his hair even more.

he lets go of your perked nipple with a soft pop and gazes up at your expression. he smirks when he sees your hooded eyes and how your mouth is slightly hanging open as you breathe out heavily.

wonwoo dips his head to give your other nipple the same treatment. you become even more putty underneath his large frame.

“love, kaya pa?” wonwoo’s face is hovering over yours when you finally open your eyes. he sees how hazy your eyes have become and he can’t help but chuckle.

“i haven’t even done anything but touch your boobs, love. ganyan ka na kaagad?”

“oh fuck,” you moan, arching your back as he continues to suck and lick your hardened tits alternately. hindi mo na alam kung saan mo ilalagay ang mga kamay mo kaya napa hawak ka na lang ulit sa buhok niya.

when he knows you’re nipples are sensitive and red, he finally pulls his head away from your boobs. he admires the marks he’s left behind before he continues to undress the both of you in rapid movements until you’re both naked and bare. wonwoo leans closer to you again, pecking your forehead.

“sabihin mo lang sakin kung gusto mo tumigil, love.”

“subukan mo lang tumigil,” you pant out, as you feel him running his index finger along your folds, gathering as much of your wetness as he can before he inserts a finger into your aching core.

“it’s going to hurt a little pero you’ll get used to the feeling, okay? but if it’s causing you any pain, just yell out for me to stop,” he tells you.

you only nod, distracted by the way he puts pressure on your clit.

“i need words, love, or else i’ll stop.”

“love, please. i’ll tell you if i don’t feel uncomfortable but right now, all i want is for you to do something.”

he smirks when he feels your hand circle around his wrist. he watches as you try to push his hand to where your entrance is leaking and aching to be touched.

“ah tangina, love. ang ganda mo talaga,” he curses for the nth time. wonwoo finally enters a finger into your tight hole and he lets out another curse under his breath.

“tangina, love. ang sikip mo.” he feels the way your wet walls clenches around his finger as he slowly moves it in and out of you.

“look at me,” he groans out. you open your eyes and stare at the man who’s making you feel good with just his finger alone. napa lakas ang ungol mo when he fits another finger into your clenching hole.

“you sound so good, my love,” he pants out as your squelching sounds fill the entire room. you start to move along with his movements, slowly riding his fingers until you feel your incoming orgasm approach. he continues to thrust his fingers in and out of your, occasionally scissoring his fingers to let you get used to the feeling.

he attempts to push a third finger into your dripping pussy when you cry out for him.

“lo-love i-“

“are you close, love?”

he pushes a third finger into your hole and wonwoo feels the way your walls tighten around him even more.

“putangina wonwoo, i’m so close.”

“i know, baby, i know. you’re clenching so tight around my fingers,” he pecks your temples repeatedly, waiting for you to reach your climax. after he pushes his fingers knuckle deep into your walls, you finally gush around him, soaking his fingers until they’re dripping out of your entrance.

“you did so well for me, love.” he kisses your lips but you’re barely responding to his kisses as your mind haywires into a frenzy.

he removes his fingers out of you and sits beside your tired body. you look up at him with curious eyes when he leans his back on the headboard. he caresses your cheeks, admiring the glow on your face after cumming so hard.

“come here, love.” he taps his lap, inviting you on to his lap. he helps you sit up, still mindful of your state. you place your knees on either side of his thighs before sitting down on his lap.

“breathe, baby,” he whispers, caressing your cheeks. you lean your head against his chest as wonwoo rubs your bare back with his hands.

“kaya pa?”

“love,” you whisper against his chest, pecking his exposed skin, “i’m fine.”

he kisses your forehead before he reaches out for the foil packaging he managed to place on your nightstand while you were trying to catch your breath after your first orgasm.

“want me to teach you how to put this on me?” he asks, waving the condom package infront of you.

you nod your head. you lean back a little to give him some space. hindi mo alam kung paano mo kakayanin yung laki niya. wonwoo wraps his fingers around his cock and starts pumping himself. you feel your face heat up as a pool of precum spills out from his slit.

“love, open mo yung packet,” you tear the packet open and hand it back to him. you quietly watch as he pinches the tip of the condom before he rolls it down his shaft.

“are you still wet enough, baby?”

you tear your eyes away from his dick. “y-yeah, okay pa ako.” you feel him guiding your hips above his hard cock and you inhale sharply once you feel it poke your wet entrance.

“just tell me if it’s too much, love,” he whispers, leaning his forehead against yours. you shut your eyes when he slowly guides your hips down.

you gasp when the tip of his cock enters you, immediately grabbing his shoulders in surprise.

“i’m sorry, love. we’re not even half way yet,” he looks at you in concern. you nod your head, braving yourself for the rest of his length.

he gives you a few minutes to relax again.

“love, continue na,” you give him a nod. wonwoo pushes you down until your ass is sitting on his lap. you fall forward onto his chest when he enters his entire length.

wonwoo pauses to look down at you and when he does, he can’t help but feel more turned on with the way you’re panting against his chest.

“fuck, wonwoo. ang laki mo,” you whimper, feeling his cock pulsate around your walls. he chuckles at your words, palming your ass with his hands.

“your pussy feels so good around me, love. mababaliw na ako,” he grunts. the slight pain finally subsides and without warning, you lift your hips all the way up before slamming back down onto wonwoo’s lap.

“tangina!” he grips your waist as you start to ride his cock. he throws his head back as the feeling of your walls around his cock intensifies with every movement you make.

“you fe-feel so good, wons,” napa ungol ka when he starts to meet your every thrust. he smirks when you throw your head back and he can’t help but stare at the way your boobs bounce in front of him.

he leans down to capture one of your tits into his mouth at mas lalo naplakas ang ungol mo.

“hnggh wonwoo!”

he smirks against your boob before pulling away. wonwoo notes the way you try to keep your eyes open as you bounce on top of him but to no avail, napa pikit ka na lang sa sarap.

“you’re doing so well for me, baby.” mas lalo mong binilisan ang galaw mo. you can feel your sweat dripping down between your boobs but you move faster on top of your boyfriend.

“love, lapit na ako,” you breathe out. he snaps out of his trance and releases your perky nipple from his mouth.

“suck,” he orders, pushing two of his fingers into your mouth for you to suck. he pulls them out before circling your clit, helping you reach your orgasm.

you feel your legs start to cramp and you halt momentarily. wonwoo instantly flips you over without pulling his cock out of you.

he kneels between your thighs, widening them so he can have more access to you. after you catch your breath, he grips your thighs and he starts pounding in and out of your dripping hole at a harsh pace.

“fuck, i’m close,” he moans, quickening his pace.

“won, i’m g-gonna-“

“cum, baby. cum all over my cock,” he pounds harder into you and you feel yourself release around him, coating his cock with your juices.

“just give me a few more minutes love,” he pants, kissing your cheeks. you nod at him tiredly, letting him thrust in and out of you despite how sensitive you already are.

you hear him grunt before he releases into the condom. wonwoo collapses on top of you. he closes his eyes as he aimlessly plants kisses all over your face.

“love?”

“hmm,” you hum softly, feeling him stroke your hair with his hand.

“okay ka lang?”

“you wrecked me wonwoo,” you breathe out, opening your eyes to find him staring at you with a smirk on his face. he laughs at your words and you pinch his side in reply.

“let’s get you cleaned up, love.”

“i can’t even move, wons!”

wonwoo laughs again, pressing a long kiss on your cheek.

“i’ll take care of you, my love.”

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#wonwoo x reader #wonwoo fluff #wonwoo smut #wonwoo imagines #seventeen fluff #seventeen smut #seventeen imagines #svt fluff #svt smut

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hellsbellssinclub · 8 months

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The problem with writing kinktober when I have never written smut before is that i am 3800 words into plot and have not gotten to the porn part yet because I am focusing on getting to that point but first I need to plot.

This is very annoying. I just want to write the part where Smoke and Sub-Zero monsterfuck but no, I have to plot and set up the scene before anything fun happens.

😠😠😠

#mortal kombat #bi han #tomas vrbada #kinktober blues #I am having fun writing this but every time I try and start to get them to the bedroom I need to write more plot #hellsbells wrote something!!!

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holdmytesseract · 2 years

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I got a Man - but I want You (18+)

Robert Laing x fem!Reader

Summary: Robert has been your best friend for quite a while. Now, you're on a party together. A heated discussion between the two of you about the 'usual topic' suddenly becomes more than just an argument...

Warnings: veeeery suggestive smut/light smut, cheating, quite a few swear words, alcohol, cigarettes, bad writing? Sorry to all the guys named Toby!

Word Count: 2,1k

a/n: Honestly, I have no idea how this one happened... I was just listening to 'You Right' by Doja Cat and saw a few pics of Dr. Laing and boom! Damn you, Hiddles - and your good looks! 😠 Nah, just kidding. I love him. 😂 I can't even tell if this is brilliant or an awful attempt at writing Robert Laing... 😅 Also, I rated it 18+, just to be on the safe side...

Tagging you guys from the Hiddles Taglist... @lokisgoodgirl @lovingchoices14 @evelyn-kingsley @jennyggggrrr @acefeather2002 @lulubelle814

...and a few peeps who I think might enjoy reading this - if it's even a joy to read it 😅... @michelleleewise @chantsdemarins @vbecker10 @lokisninerealms

"Stop that, please." I said annoyed, while reaching out my hand to grab the fourth - or fifth? glass of cheap champagne from the cocktail bar. "Stop what, darling?" I rolled my eyes. I was way too tipsy for having this conversation with him, but now that he set the ball rolling, it was most likely inevitable. Why couldn't he just listen to me once and do what I am asking him to do, without questioning it? "That, for example." I brushed past him, passed a lot of other party guests. We were at one of those amateur parties, they held at least four times a week. People, cigarettes, drugs and a lot of cheap alcohol.

My flight from him had been a miserable attempt to prevent the upcoming collision. It was always the same. "That what?" It was no use, of course. He followed me around like a lost puppy. Like he did so often. "Calling me 'darling' for example. Or following me around, wherever I go." He huffed out a breath and took a long sip from his drink. "Why? I thought you liked that." Once again, I rolled my eyes. "Do we really need to discuss this now, in between all those partying people, loud music and empty champagne bottles - again?" "Not when you're finally admitting that you want me." He gave me one of those ridiculously handsome and smug smiles and took another sip of his drink - what caused me to get even more annoyed. I groaned in frustration. He just couldn't stop this shit. "How many times, Robert... How many times have I told you, that we are just best friends. I don't want you!" I didn't realise that I had raised my voice - until I had finished my sentence and recognised how a few other party guests were staring at us. I clenched my jaw and rolled once again my eyes, before I grabbed harshly Robert's arm and dragged him behind myself, through the French door and out on the balcony. I didn't want to discuss that topic further with him when all those curious people were around.

"Why did you drag me out on an abandoned balcony then, when you don't want me?" The man in the deliciously sexy dark grey suit asked - wait, what? I shook my head and teared my gaze away from him, crossing my arms over my chest. "Robert... For the last time... I don't want you!" "Yes? Is that so?" The doctor leaned casually against the railing of the balcony and lit a cigarette. "Yes! We are best friends! Nothing more, nothing less! I have a boyfriend!" He frowned. "You meant you have a drag." I felt how the blood started to boil inside my veins. That smug bastard drove me so utterly mad. "Shut up, Laing! You're talking about my boyfriend!" Robert took a long drag of his cigarette, shaking his head. "Yes, but... Y/N. Let's be honest... Toby isn't the right man for you. Hence, he's not even a real man. Perhaps not even a boy. He's a milksop. A loser. A pussycat." I clenched my jaw, hands turning into fists. I was on the verge of punching this wanker in the face. The problem? Deep down, I knew he was right - and that made me even more angry. "I don't even know how Toby actually made it to be your so-called boyfriend. How could he get his hands on such a hot woman like you? I mean... You're way out of his league. You clearly deserve someone better, darling..." Robert smirked at me once again as he took a last drag from his cigarette, before he stubbed it out. "You, Y/N, are a power woman. There's fire and passion flowing through your veins. I know that. You..." He took a step closer. "… need a real man. Not such a wannabe alpha, who got stuck in puberty." I raised an eyebrow at him. "A real man?" Robert nodded, a seductive smile playing around the corners of his mouth. He took another step closer. "A real man, yes." And another. "A man who challenges you." By now he was circling me, like a predator it's pray. I felt how my heart rate picked up. His words sending shivers up and down my spine. On one hand I was utterly angry at him, but on the other... I had to admit that what he was doing triggered something inside me... Lust. "A man who can tame this fire." He whispered in my ear with a deep voice, before he walked back over to the railing, grabbing his half empty drink on the way and leaned once again casually against the it, taking a swig. His dark – and without a doubt sexy voice echoed in my head and caused another shiver to run down my spine. "Not such a milksop, who couldn't even handle a teenage girl." Robert continued, smiling in amusement.

I thought that was the end of his 'speech'; thought that the torture was over - but then he lunged out for the knock-out punch. The death sentence. The straw that broke the camel's back. "I bet he doesn't even know how to pleasure a woman of your kind in the right way." That was it. I had enough. "Must be so exhausting to pretend that the sex is good and that he's giving you a good-" I approached Robert at lightning speed, interrupted his sentence by grabbing the clueless man by the lapels of his suit jacket and slamming him against the nearby wall, causing a low huff to escape his lips. I looked at him with a death glare, kept him pinned against the concrete wall. He certainly didn't see that coming - but instead of apologising or pleading me to let him go, he just... started to laugh? "See? That's what I am talking about. You say you don't want me, but if that is the case, why does my words bother you that much? Why can't you just shrug them off and laugh about them? I recognise a sexually frustrated woman when I see one - and you, Y/N are such woman. I may be your best friend, but you can't keep your eyes off me." I wanted to speak up, say something, protest against him - but he shook his head, cut my attempt to speak on an instant off. "Don't deny it. You can't deny it. Did you really think I wouldn't notice the longing looks you're giving me? How your eyes are practically undressing me? The tension between us, whenever we are dancing together at the parties? How you were grinding your backside against my crotch? How our hips moved in sync to the rhythm of this ridiculous song?" His words left me speechless. I didn't even realise myself that I was doing this, but now that Robert had spoken it out loud it came crashing down on me. Deep down, I knew what I did. "I noticed everything, darling... Even if you're denying it now." I was so stunned, that he could free himself easily from my grasp. Robert straightened his suit jacket, "I would've never said no to you, you know... I had casted an eye on you from the first time we met. I could've made you mine a long time ago, but I didn't want to destroy your relationship, because you were happy – and that was fine for me. I want you to be happy. But… You're clearly not happy anymore - since months…" and turned to walk away, towards the French door.

I was like petrified. Robert had been right with everything he had said. I wanted him. I had always wanted him. The sexual attraction was there from the very beginning – just not as strong as it was now. I stopped seeing him as just a best friend a long time ago... And Toby? Well... He really was a loser, had no job, no perspective. I was the one, paying the rent. And our sex life? Don't get me even started... Robert was right - and that was the reason why I had to stop him. Why keep on lying to myself? Why still holding on to that 'milksop', when a real, devastatingly handsome man was right there in front of me? "Robert!" I called out his name - louder than I intended to. To my luck, he stopped in his tracks and turned around to face me. "Wait... Please." I added in a small voice. "You... You're right." I mumbled, looking defeated at him. His eyebrows lifted slightly in surprise. He clearly didn't expect me to actually give in and admit it. "You're right. With everything you said. Toby is such a loser. He brings about nothing. I'm the one who looks after everything and pays the bills, while he still believes in getting famous one day with his stupid inventions... It's not that I don't believe in him, but... Let's be honest. No human being on earth needs them. It is never going to work." I took a deep breath, eyes meeting Robert's oceanic blues again. Oh, those eyes... How much I loved them. I'd drown myself in them if I could... "He's a childish boy and will most likely never going to be a real man - and gods, yes... I need a real man. A man like you, Doctor Laing." Robert had listened to my words intensely. A playful smirk crept on his face at the last sentence falling from my lips. He ran a hand through his short blonde-brown curls, before he put the drink in his other hand on the garden table beside him. Then he stepped closer, shoved his hands in the pockets of the way too tight dark grey suit trousers he wore. "What's holding you back from having me then?" That one sentence, coming from those kissable lips of my drop-dead sexy friend, was enough to break down the barrier inside my head completely. There was no way I was able to hold myself back anymore.

So, I literally jumped him, grabbed his tie harshly to yank him down, our lips colliding messily in a passionate kiss and within seconds it was all teeth and tongue. My hands were buried in his hair, while his hands roamed the curves of my hips, pulling me closer - what caused our hips to clash together. A soft moan escaped my lips at the sudden contact, which Robert swallowed immediately with another feverish kiss. He maneuvered us to the garden table, walked me backwards until my ass hit the edge of the piece of furniture. For a short moment, he retreated from kissing me, his lips now red and swollen. "Are you really sure about that?" Robert panted, breathing heavily. "You're about to cheat on your boyfriend with your best friend, darling." He added, teeth grazing the pulse point on my neck, while his hands were working on shoving the red mini dress I wore higher - all the way over my hips. I nodded with closed eyes. "Y-Yes... I never wanted a man as much as I want you, Robert." I bit my lip. "If I am still able to walk straight tomorrow, then I am never letting you have a go again." Robert chuckled low, "Oh you won't, darling, I promise." and tapped the back of my thighs. A wave of arousal overran me at his words. "Atta girl, get on that damn table." Without hesitating a second, I followed his orders and sat on the garden table. Robert immediately kicked my legs apart and stood in between them, his lips finding mine once again. He shrugged his suit jacket over his shoulders and threw it carelessly aside, while I undid his tie and a few buttons of his shirt. I didn't make it to undo all of them, because Robert pushed me gently but firmly back, so that I was more or less laying on the dusty table. Then he grabbed my legs again and pulled me closer to the edge. When I suddenly felt his lips on the skin of my thighs, kissing and nipping, another moan left my mouth. "R-Robert... You d-damn tease..." He smirked at me and nipped one last time on my delicate flesh, before he quickly unbuckled his belt and zipped down the zipper of his posh suit trousers. I gripped the edges of the table, ready for a hopefully unforgettable ride. "Are we really going to do this now?" I panted, heart beating rapidly against my ribcage. "I-I mean here, on a dusty garden table? With dozens of people inside the flat, who could catch us any moment?" Robert looked up to me. Hungry eyes meeting mine, bursting with lust. "Yes, we do. If it means that I am finally able to fuck you, then it's a risk I am gladly willing to take." Before I even had the chance to answer, my best friend threw us over the cliff, sending us both into the deepest abysses of pleasure.

#robert laing x reader #robert laing x fem!reader #robert laing x y/n #robert laing x you #high rise #dr robert laing #tom hiddleston x reader #tom hiddleston characters #loki laufeyson x reader #loki x reader

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mischievouschan4 · 7 months

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Fic Tag Game

Thanks for tagging me, @starwalkertales!!! I've had my eye on this one for a while, and now I have the push to do it haha

Here we go~

How many works do you have on ao3?

For both my handles: 19, but technically 20 if you count the one I abandoned............oopsie 😅 Specifically for Star Wars: 17

2. What's your ao3 word count?

Amazingly, it's a nice even number right now?! 126,000 😲

3. What fandoms do you write for?

Main fandom: Star Wars (Obikin, QuiObiAni) Previous fandoms: Hocky RPF, MDZS, Promare

4. What are your top five fics by kudos?

1) WorldBigFlameUp with 620 kudos; this is for the Promare movie, GaloxLio with (dirty) domestic fluff post canon 2) Transference with 471 kudos; my current QuiObiAni golden child; Obi-Wan time travels to save the galaxy and receive aaalllll the love he should have gotten the first time around 3) Wisdom Teeth Woes with 260 kudos; really really cute SFW Obikin, the obligatory post wisdom teeth removal amnesia fic 4) How Anakin Got his Groove Back with 161 kudos; switch Obikin, I fondly refer to this one as "BDSM fic" 😌 she's filfthy, she's fun(ny) - maybe?, she's got BSE (big switch energy) from Obi-Wan LOL 5) I Know You Love Me with 150 kudos; HockeyRPF, my Toews/Kane (bottom Jonny) fic from the Chicago Blackhawks glory days *big sigh* **tears up** And the honorable mention abandoned fic (Thorki) at 718 kudos LOL (no judgment, okay?? I was a practically a bebe when I wrote it 😅)

5. Do you respond to comments?

................................I need to be better about this. I definitely do for Transference every time I update with a new chapter, but I find it hard to keep up for some of my other fics (EVEN THOUGH I CHERISH EVERY SINGLE ONE!!!!)

6. What's the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

nOnE oF mY fIcS hAvE aNgStY eNdInGs 👀 (like actually)

7. What's the fic your write with the happiest ending?

I swear they're all happy! But I think the sugary-est fic overall has to be How to Fall in Love with a Lawyer, you can't say no to Obikin engagement! But also, I think The Kenobi-Skywalker Family Goes Viral is also quite adorable (not that I'm biased or anything ha)

8. Do you get hate on fics?

I have been lucky! No hate so far, just some very astute fans of canon that have pointed out inconsistencies haha (which is 100% acceptable)

9. Do you write smut? What kind?

HA... YES! I do lots and lots and lots of smut! But almost all of it is MxM I think!

10. Do you write cross-overs?

Historically, no. Would I be open to it? ...I think I could be convinced...

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

I don't think so!

12. Have you ever had a fic translated?

Yesssss!!!! And it is such an honor?!?! My QuiObi fic Seasons of Love was translated by the amazing @cakushi into Russian😭💓💓💓

13. Have you ever cowritten a fic before?

NOT YET!!! BUT SOON!!! I'm looking at you, @dark--whisperings 💖

14. What's your all time favourite ship?

QuiObi probably? 🥰 It's definitely my comfort ship.

15. What's your WIP you like to finish, but doubt you ever will?

Oh goodness, welp, I have a WIP called Love and Devotion (MDZS/The Untamed fandom) which is a pseudo-Regency AU for Lan Zhan/Wei Ying that's just sitting there 3/maybe 6 ish chapters in........... I really do want to finish it, but I need to get my head out of Star Wars first....

16. What are your writing strengths?

Visualizing situations to translate them into words

CUTE FLUFF

Writing in a way that's comfortable for me to read out loud

Extensive research (both for smut and non-smut content hehe 😼)

17. What are your writing weaknesses?

GRAMMAR (I switch between present and past depending on the fic and it screws with my brain so much)

Pacing 😠 (How much detail is too much detail?? IDK)

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language for a fic?

Select lines yes, I have for Love and Devotion since the original content is in Chinese and that's my second language, but entire chunks? Definitely not. I usually just do italics to signify another language haha.

19. First fandom you wrote for?

I'm honestly not super sure LMAO back in my fanfiction.net days I wrote for both Death Note and Alex Rider hahaha

20. Favourite fic you've ever written?

Probably Transference haha when you put that much effort into a long-fic, it's hard to not put it on a pedestal.

Thank you so much for tagging me!!! Had lots of fun thinking about these.

Apologies if you've been tagged already, and apologies if I missed you! Anyone can pick this up if you find it interesting!!

@dark--whisperings @thesilverqueenlady @dreaminghour @briliantlymad @anakinsthot @cakushi @to-proudly-go (Omg I’m sorry I left you off!)

#I WAS BLESSED WITH A TAG #fic tag #star wars fanfiction #just writer things

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dawninlatin · 4 months

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As usual, here are my thoughts and reactions while readingHouse of Flame and Shadow! It’s obviously full of spoilers, and if someone’s looking for really intelligent theories and comments, this is not the post for you🤡

• there are still five days left and 30 minutes ago i complained to my roomie how impossible it was to wait….then, as if she heard me, SJM herself posts the first chapter??😍 thank you mrs maas😭🙏

• lidia🥺

• thanks to fucking tiktok, reading the words «ruhn danaan, crown prince of the valbaran fae» will never be the same😔

• NOT THE PIERCINGS😭😭😭😭😭

• i’m seriously going through the five stages of grief over a few piercings😭😭

• is bryce in az’s torture chamber?👀🥵 gurl do you know how lucky you are-

• zaddy azriel🥵🔥

• THREE WORLDS MANAGED TO KICK THEM OUT?!?!?! IS THE THIRD WORLD THRONE OF GLASS?!?!?!?! WILL I FINALLY GET MORE MANORIAN?!?!😍😭🙏 future me, can i finally rest?🥹

• lmaooo amren isn’t a historian, she’s just really fucking old

• YASSSS GET NESTA RHYS😍😍😍

• They might be tortured, but at least Baxian has friends now😭😭

• this ruhn and lidia angst is everything😭😭

• so rhys has a bunch of pet crocodiles?? good to know😀🐊

• okay, i wasn’t gonna mention it, but now i simply have to….WHAT IS UP WITH ALL THESE NORWEGIAN NAMES??? first einar, then sigrid, and now FUCKING HILDE?? sarah i know these names sound exotic and fantasy-like to you, but to me, these are just your average middle-aged people, and it’s throwing me off💀

• A MIDDENGARD WYRM??? babes i haven’t seen you in ages🤩😍🫶

• LIDIAAAAAAAAA👏👏 i bet she’s gonna team up with the frat pack to save her mate ruhn🔥🔥

• i wanna read about lidia living with the frat pack in their….house so bad💀

• YAY RESCUE MISSION

• OMG i had forgotten how good bryce was at bullshitting people💀 this whole middengard wyrm plan is aelin level🔥🔥

• there is no way feyre, AS A HUMAN, killed that wyrm so easily in acotar🤡

• ruhnlidia is SERVING WITH ALL THIS ANGST😩😩

• «Trying to figure out what it does has been driving us all crazy.» NO BUT I NEED TO READ THIS SCENE😭😭 i just want cassian with a phone, is that too much to ask?🥲

• hunt imagining his and bryce’s future kids😭😭

• 😳😧😦🖐️🦴🩸

• THE FUCKING HARPY???

• but she was beheaded?!?!

• also pollux is actually worse than tamlin himself🤢

• RHYSAND’S SISTER??????? I NEED AN INHALER

• DUSK COURT CONFIRMED???

• FAE FROM ANOTHER WORLD??? PERHAPS ERILEA🤩

• more asteris😒

• YASSS NESTA SLAY THAT ASTERI

• bryce just left prythian? no cassian?🥺🥺

• ALSO DID SHE TAKE AZRIEL’S EMOTIONAL SUPPORT DAGGER WITH HER????? SHE CAN’T DO THAT

• he needs it to sleep🥺

• JESIBA JESIBA JESIBA JESIBA JESIBA

• mommy😍🥵

• LIDIA😍🤩😭🫶🙏🧎‍♀️👑

• what do you mean lidia isn’t coming with them?😀

• SHE BETTER NOT HAVE FUCKING DIED🤺🤺🤺🤺🤺

• i was supposed to go to sleep after this chapter😭😭

• NEVERMIND SHE’S ALIVE😅🙏🧎‍♀️

• hunt🤜🤛baxian

• them being bros is all i wanted from this book🥺

• #throwback to all the memes i made about it last time🤡

• bryce booping the autumn king’s nose with her sword just became my favorite moment of all time

• i’m sorry….WHAT??

• the woman was too stunned to speak

• 👁️👄👁️

• i knew she was MOMMY, but she’s also mommy?????

• «Bryce Quinlan, Queen of the Valbaran fae» *que music

• *holds lidia as i glare at the ocean queen😠* «hasn’t she been through enough????😭»

• HE CALLED HER SWEETHEART😍😭🫶🧎‍♀️🙏🥺👑😩

• rhys being referred to as «that night court dude»💀💀

• fae and stags?👀🤩

• tharion for once just use your fucking brain🫠

• finally some smut😩⚡️

• if i ever get my hands on that bitch-ass rigelus-🤬🪓💣🔪🔫🧱

• THEY JUST KILLED ALL THE HUMANS IN LUNATHION????

• i need ruhn and lidia to just fuck already😭😩

• and so does flynn and declan, apparently💀 thanks guys😌🤝

• not the autumn king again😒

• if flynn and declan getting kidnapped is what it’ll take for ruhn and lidia to get together, IT’S FUCKING WORTH IT😩🧎‍♀️

• WE WERE SO CLOSE😭😭😭😭

• them cuddling is almost as good tho😍🥰😭🌸🫶💕

• «I’m calling it now, the Star-Eater is Hunt’s father» - me, reading HOSAB in 2022

• I TOLD YA

• it feels great to be me😌

• okay i wasn’t entirely correct but CLOSE ENOUGH

• YASSSSS BRYCE GASLIGHT GATEKEEP GIRLBOSS THOSE FAE KING BASTARDS🙏🙏

• RUHN ILY😭

• i’m not crying i swear😭👑🌷🌈🏝️✨

• i laughed out loud at the fact that declan’s biggest priority was checking if they had internet now💀💀

• Hotel Horseshit💀💀 baxian you’re my fave🫶🫶🫶

• «please don’t fuck right next to us» i’m deAD

• I THOUGHT WE WERE DONE WITH THE WATERY BOWELS SARAH😭😭

• SYRINX😍😍😍😍😍

• Bryce and her mom😭🥺

• SO THE SHIFTERS WILL BASICALLY BECOME TRONE OF GLASS FAE???!🤩

• i’ll never tire of the prime coming to the rescue last minute🙏 hang in there old man✊

• SABINE YOU ARE ON THIN FUCKING ICE RN

• ithan🥹

• lidia in her girlfriend era😍💕✨🫶🥰💅

• OTTER😍🦦

• NESTA😭😭😭

• i just know ember is gonna yell at rhys😍

• i just read the ember&randall bonus chapter, and she did😍😍😍

• also I GOT TO SEE CASSIAN😍😍😍😍😍😍

• rare river queen W?

• NOT POLLUX🤺🤺🤺

• OMG THE UNDER-KING IS FROM ERILEA???????????????

• is he a skin-walker?👀

• WYRD???

• AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

• go hypaxia, slay him🔥

• 🍆💦👀😏

• i also miss your piercings, ruhn😔 gone but never forgotten✊🙏🕊️

• «…she was his and he was hers, and there was a word for it, but it eluded him.» THAT WORD IS MATE😍😭

• HE SAID «I LOVE YOU»

• screaming crying throwing up rn😍😭🥹🫶😩

• HE SHOT HER???????

• this level of angst is giving me life

• «She’s my mate, you fucker.» THE SCREAM I JUST SCRUMPT (sorry, roommates)

• 😍🥰😇🫶🔥🙏🥹😭😍😩🤩🥰🙏🔥😭🫶🫶✊🙏🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️

• SARAH JANET MAAS I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU KILL RUHN NOW-

• BRANNON?!?!?!?!?? FIRE MAGIC?!?!?!?!?!AKAJQKQKQJQKQKQLBDHFJFKEBEBJWJDVFJEJSVAVJSJAHSH

• DEAD. DECEASED. UNABLE TO FUNCTION.

• NO LIDIA DO NOT SACRIFICE YOURSELF-

• BRYCE?!😳😭

• shahar😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

• NONONONONONONONONONO

• SHE CAN’T BE DEAD, RIGHT?!?!

• i’m fucking crying, i swear😭😭😭😭

• THEY’RE ALL THERE😭😭😭

• NESTA AND CASSIAN😍😍😍😍😍😍😍

• ember quinlan not caring about how deadly rhys is whatsoever is the greatest thing i’ve ever read💀

• and azriel got his dagger back? he can finally sleep🥹

• yeah bryce, cassian is a fine piece of ass😏

• NESTA GOT TO SAY ALPHAHOLE😍😍😍😍😍

• ruhn getting a hug from one of his new stepkids😍😍

• nooooo ruhn moved out of the frat house? they grow up so fast🥺

• omg hunt getting a fine for fucking bryce so bad it caused several thunderstorms is EPIC

• PEGASUSES?!?😍😍😍😍😍😍

• i can’t believe it’s over….

• i’m…..empty

• i need more🥺

• BUT I’M SO HYPED FOR ACOTAR5🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

• i also have bonus chapters to read😏😏

• THE PIERCINGS ARE BACK🙏🧎‍♀️😭😍

• DID SJM FINALLY WRITE A WEDDING SCENE?!

• this has to be a first

• i am speechless

• 👁️👄👁️

• milly garkunos you queen🫶🧎‍♀️

• i need someone to draw lettuce-baby-hunt asap💀

#hofas spoilers #crescent city #sarah j maas #house of flame and shadow #hofas

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crushedgraham · 9 months

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Would u do an Ashe x Widowmaker x fem! Reader (poly relationship) headcanons please? Reader is quite introverted 🤍

Also some smut headcanons too if that’s okay :)

Widowmaker x introverted fem Reader x Ashe

im still trying to figure out how to portray them :,) but i hope you like it!

prepare to be SPOILED.

theyre both loaded and will not hesitate to buy anything for you

oh you want something but youre too shy to ask? amélie can tell as soon as she looks at you, her eyes keenly observing you

typically amélie's the one accompanying you while shopping bc ashe is busy running the deadlock gang but she tries her best to join every now and then

she makes up for it by bringing you little trinkets from her heists that reminds her of you

it can vary from expensive jewelry to little figurines she thought you'd like

she'll clasp a gold necklace around your neck and kiss your cheek, murmuring a small "such a pretty girl"

they're trying to one up each other, every chance they get

who's the better shooter?

who's the better cook (ashe can only grill hotdogs and burgers and amélie can only make charcuterie boards but they try their best)?

who's the better kisser?

who can make you cum the fastest

they just want your praise and affection 🙁

speaking of which...they're N E E D Y.

you literally have to sleep in the middle so they each have easy access to you

when ashe gets jealous of amelie, her confident and "dominating" mask crumbles, leaving her needy and whiny

she'll kiss and nuzzle at your neck with her arms wrapped tightly around your waist "Darlin'...Pay attention to me"

when amélie gets jealous of ashe she gets petty and almost cat-like. she'll huff and pout while glaring at you and the cowgirl until you get the hint that she needs some loving too

i feel like ashe would love to show off her partners at events she holds for the deadlock gang

you dont like socializing too much? thats fine with her, she'll steal you away to a private nook in her expensive party room

ashe will sit you on her lap while she sips some whiskey and eyes you up and down

if you're feeling bold and decide to slip her hat off of her head and onto your own?

she'll go feral.

Cowboy hat rule is all im saying.

amélie will accompany the two of you sometimes to join in on the fun but opts out most of the times bc she thinks the rowdiness of the party's distasteful

you sitting on ashe's lap with your back pressed against her chest, her knees spreading your legs open for amélie who's kneeling with her head under your dress is a position you frequent a lot

ashe tops the most (she's so smug about it) but when amélie takes over? she crumbles.

sounds like a whiny mess as you watch and touch yourself to the scene of her getting her back absolutely blown out by amélie

i feel like one of their favorite positions would be amélie sitting on your face while ashe fucks you with her favorite strap

ANYWAYS

lets get back to some domestic hc's

ashe can definitely play the acoustic guitar and will softly play it while singing old country songs whenever it's a sleepless night or when someone gets a nightmare

she even learned the chords for some french lullabies for amélie to sing to

when you go out to eat and they get your order wrong but you're too shy to say anything, BABE THEY GOTCHU.

"she asked for no pickles 😠"

or if you just don't want to order in general? they'll happily do it!

if your social battery's running out or you're just feeling a little on edge/anxious at events they'll escort you outside for a break

the silence is comfortable and the comforting smell of their shared cigarette grounds you

after a long day yall will just turn on a movie of your choice and you'll lay in between them

ashe will most likely spoon you and amélie will lay on her side, facing you while tracing little patterns on your ribs or holding your hand

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