#Wick 'N' Vape

[blueicequeen19]

Dirty Hot Pogue Pt. 5

Warnings: cheating, unprotected sex, controlling behavior, insecurities, jealousy, use of toys

Series ML

Your heart beat rapidly in your chest, threatening to burst free from your chest as your boyfriend knocked on the dressing room door again. You shouldn’t be surprised seeing as how much of a control freak he was but you’d been a little distracted with JJ and his cum dripping down your thighs. Since he was the only guy you were having sex with, you didn’t see the point in condoms anymore since you had an IUD.

“Y/N?” Bryce calls through the door, giving it another tap.

“Why are you here, Bryce?” You snap, pulling away from JJ’s prying hands. You bite your lip to keep from moaning as his fingers attempt to get between your legs from his spot on the bench. He was enjoying this. The wicked grin on his face only confirmed it. You wouldn’t put it past him to try and make you have a conversation with your boyfriend while you were stuffed full of his cock.

“I wanted to make sure you actually showed up.” Bryce scoffs. You could picture the dismay on his face without even seeing him. He was ridiculous.

“I’m not a child, Bryce! I’m here so go.” You call back, swatting at JJ’s hands as he pulls you in front of him. You moan softly when his lips wrap around your nipple, gently sucking and licking. Desire pools deep in your belly, your pussy ready for more.

“You better be trying these dresses on out here for something else because I already told you what you’re wearing.” Bryce pounds his fist against the door, making you jerk in JJ’s hold.

“He’s a real piece of work.” JJ whispers so only you can hear, your nipple between his teeth. You thread your fingers through his hair, tugging gently as he palms your ass. You sigh dramatically, your knees starting to feel weak.

“Okay, Bryce! Good-bye!” You shout, shaking your head as you hear him grumble and his footsteps retreat. You hear the shop doorbell ring with his exit and you almost groan in relief.

“No wonder you’re obsessed with me. He’s a fucking prick.”

“JJ!” You hiss, pushing at him as he pulls you into his lap. His lips find yours and all your problems seem to dissolve.

If only it were that easy.

“Midsummers is tomorrow.” You mumble aloud, looking at the ceiling as JJ smokes next to you. A week had gone by since the dressing room incident and you’d resorted to using your parents beach house for.. privacy. Privacy that included fucking on every flat surface in the place. Even including the pool and hot tub.

JJ had marked many things off your sex bucket list.

When you weren’t off pleasing your parents, you were laid up with JJ. You’d never been more content or happy than when you’d started to spend nights together. Waking up in his arms was your own little slice of heaven. Seeing him groggy in the morning or taking showers together or cooking breakfast as he paws at you. It almost felt.. natural. Real.

But you knew it wouldn’t last. Summer would end in six weeks and you’d go back to school and he’d still be here.. with Kiarra.

“What are you thinking about?” JJ’s voice and warm hand on your hip draws your attention, his lips finding your shoulder.

“The end of summer.” You sigh, suddenly on the brink of tears. What would happen? No one would accept the two of you together. Were you even more than sex? Did he love you? Did you love him?

“Don’t think about it right now. Let’s just enjoy each other while we can.” JJ puts his vape down and pulls your body against his under the covers, engulfing you in his warmth. Tears prick your throat and you swallow away the emotion as he kisses your shoulder.

“I know you’re sometimes at the Country Club picking up shifts. Are you going to be there tomorrow?” You ask softly, noting when his body tenses against yours.

“I’d forgotten about that.” JJ sighs, rolling onto his back and staring at the ceiling. “Yea, I’m on the schedule.” His words fill you with dread. Now you knew for certain that you absolutely did not want to go. You did not want to be paraded around like arm candy in front of the town and JJ. It would hurt you to hurt him like that. It wasn’t fair.

“And Kiarra will be there too, I’m sure.” You clip, not missing the way he sighs.

“Her parents will make her. She won’t be there by choice.” JJ says calmly, bringing his weed pen to his lips.

“She’s an adult. So are you.” My anger swells and I see him turn to look at me.

“Says the girl in a fake relationship that her parents forced her into.”

Your jaw clenches as you become unreasonably angry over his response. Maybe he was just telling you the truth that you needed to hear, but all you heard was him defending Kiarra. That he was taking her side. You couldn't help but think maybe their relationship ran deeper than you knew. You'd both jumped into this "situation" without even knowing each other. Now it was less physical in a sense and was stressing you out more than you'd hoped. Now you were thinking about his previous partners. If Kiarra was one of them. You had no right to be mad. No reason to, but you were.

You throw the blanket off and swing your legs off the side of the bed to get up when his warm hand catches your elbow. You glance back over your shoulder, not really looking at him but using your hair as a curtain.

"Don't do that. Don't get jealous and insecure over something that doesn't matter." JJ's words are calm yet stern. Your mind started to wonder now that Kiarra knew about the two of you. Did he confide in her? Did she tell him to cut his losses? Did she tell him how stupid the whole thing was? There was no way she'd be supportive. All of his friends would probably tell him to cut his losses. And that only pissed you off more. You didn't have anyone to talk to about this. It's not like you could confide in Bryce over JJ. Or ask your parents for advice. Or the friends you only have because of your social status.

It took you all of two seconds to realize that JJ Maybank was all you had. The Kook girl who had everything she could ever want, could truly only rely on one person that also happened to be a Pogue. Your anger seems to dissolve as JJ pulls you back under the covers, tucking your body against his. You wanted to hold him and never let him go. You never wanted to leave this bed. You didn't want to go to Midsummers and you sure as shit didn't want to see Bryce or Kiarra.

"Stop thinking." You tilt your head back to look at him, his blue eyes studying you so intently it almost made your heart hurt. JJ saw you.

"I--." You open your mouth but he shushes you, placing a soft kiss to your lips.

"Don't talk. Don't think. Just feel. Stay in this moment with me. None of that other shit matters when we're here together. We can pretend in front of everyone else but not when it's just us." His warm callused hand cups your face, bringing you in for another kiss. You start to feel him growing hard again and you smirk, throwing your leg over his waist and grinding your pussy against him as you get lost with his tongue.

"I--." You stop yourself, panic setting in that you almost said it. You almost said those words. They almost came out so freely, so naturally, like you actually meant them. JJ studies you for a moment, his hand sliding down over your hip to cup your ass.

"I need you." You say instead, kissing him harder so that he thinks it's a physical need and not a mental one. You hated to admit to yourself that you did need him in more ways than one.

JJ groans, rolling so he's on top and pinning you beneath him. You loved feeling him on top of you. You loved how he could hardly control himself, how he always ravaged you without a second thought. It made you feel safe enough to want to try other things. You pull your lips back to catch a breath, his mouth working its way down your throat.

"I-I want to try something." You rasp, sliding your nails along his biceps.

"Yea?" He pulls back to look at you and you can't help but give a cheeky grin. He raises one eyebrow in question but lets you slip from beneath him to go to your dresser. You rummage through the top drawer until you find the little black felt bag and turn to face him. You smile as you hold up the little baggy and toss it to him. The clank of metal on metal from his rings has him looking at you with a puzzled look. You plop down next to him as he dumps the contents in his hand, revealing a bejewled butt plug. His eyes widen as he looks from the toy to you.

"You're not using this on me." The panic in his eyes is enough to make you burst out laughing but he quickly grins, just joking with you.

"Have you used one before? With anyone?" You ask, fighting that sense of jealousy and insecurity.

"No but I've seen it in porn before. Have you used one?"

"No but I'm curious. I've heard it makes it feel better for the both of us." JJ rolls the toy around in his hand for a moment, a smirk on his lips.

"Okay, we will need to get you relaxed first. I don't want to hurt you." You nod in agreement before pulling the lube from the nightstand, sitting it on top for later with the toy. You turn back and he's suddenly on you, shoving you down on the bed and kissing you breathless. You moan, all your worries fading away as your body ignites under his touch. Kissing him was the best form of foreplay. His hands roaming your naked body was just a bonus.

Your back arches off the bed as he leaves your mouth and kisses down your body. You’re panting with need by the time he makes it between your thighs. JJ locks eyes with you as he kisses and lovingly bites everywhere but where you needed him. You’d hold your breath every time his mouth hovered over your core, only for him to plant his lips against your thigh.

“JJ.” You whine, propped up on your elbows so you could watch him.

“Patience.” He raises a blonde brow at you before swiping his tongue over your clit. You hiss, the jolt of pleasure not being near enough as he does it again and again.

“More. Please.” You beg, your clit pulsing and swollen with need.

“Whatever the princess wants.” JJ teases before latching onto your clit and sucking the tiny bundle of nerves into his mouth. You keen as you cry out, your body arching off the bed as his hands being the only thing grounding you. He wastes no time in driving two fingers into your desperate hole, curling them just right until you cum seeing stars. JJ doesn’t let up, licking and sucking you into a frenzy as he adds a third finger.

“Don’t stop, oh god.” You cry, another orgasm washes over you just as you hear the obscene wet sound coming from between your legs. You can’t catch your breath when you realize he’s not down. He spits and suddenly his finger his pressing against your ass, eyes locking on yours in case you protest. His fingers continue to work your pussy as he pushes his finger in past the burning ring of muscle, your body shuddering and fighting the intrusion.

“Deep breaths, baby.” JJ curls all of his fingers, making your jerk with the sudden zap of pleasure. You’re surprised how quickly it starts to feel good as your moans grow louder and louder. It felt like a different type of orgasm. Almost more powerful and explosive as it worked its way up your toes and through all yours limbs before finally detonating like dynamite. Your screams rattle the windows as you climax, your body clamping down so tightly that you hear him curse but he’s determined to drag you through your high before your body finally goes limp.

You sigh in contentment until he suddenly flips you over, stuffing a pillow under your hips and angling your ass in the air. Your legs are shoved together as he straddles you. You didn’t know how much more you could take. That orgasm had taken a lot out of you.

JJ groans as he palms your ass, squeezing and kneading the soft flesh like he can't get enough. You'd always assumed he was an ass man by the way he always pawed at you but now you knew for certain. He was in heaven. You loved how obsessed he was with you.

"You're so fucking perfect." JJ growls, biting your ass cheek lovingly as his fingers find your clit. "And wet." JJ hums in satisfaction, massaging your needy bundle of nerves until you're withering beneath him.

"You want me to fill this tight little ass?" JJ murmurs, his teasing driving you delirious. You were on the verge of begging and crying.

"Yes! Please!"

You listen as JJ quickly leaves you for a moment, coming back after washing his hands and grabbing the items from the night stand. Your breathing becomes labored as he pours the cold liquid between your cheeks, letting it run down your slit and pooling on the pillow. You gasp softly when the cool metal meets your flesh and he slowly starts to press it inside you. It didn't hurt nearly as bad as you'd thought. There was a slight burn and a feeling of discomfort but his free hand quickly finds your clit, letting the pleasure distract you. Everything felt tighter in this position.

"Oh, fuck." You whimper, your entire body clenching as the plug becomes fully seated inside you. You felt full but now all you could think about was having him inside you also. You needed more.

"Good girl. You're doing so good for me. I'm so proud of you." Your heart almost bursts in your chest from his praise. JJ's hands find your hips as he straddles your legs, his cock suddenly kissing your entrance. You lift your hips as an offering, pleading for him to take you. You'd never had to beg him to fuck you but now, you just might.

"JJ--."

"Shh, I know what you need, princess." His cock works its way inside you, making you both moan loudly from the tightness of it all. JJ's body hovers over yours, his lips finding your shoulder blades as he bottoms out inside your clenching hole.

Everything was wound so tight that you were coming apart at the seams, your orgasm at the tip of your toes. You swore if he moved just once you'd cum harder than you ever had in your life. You felt so full of him. Like your body wasn't yours anymore.

"You're squeezing me so tight, fuck." JJ rasps as he starts to move his hips back and forth gently. Your bottom lip quivers as the pleasure washes over you. It felt so fucking good. Better than you'd ever imagined. But you needed more.

"JJ, please, oh god, JJ. Harder!” You cry, your body clenching painfully as the urge to cum becomes too great. JJ growls, his hands tightening on your hips as he raises back up on his knees and starts to fuck you hard, making the headboard slap against the wall as he pulls you back into every thrust.

You cum so hard you see stars, your mind going blank as you're transported to another dimension. JJ always made sure you were satisfied but this was something else. You could hardly breathe or stop shaking as you fisted the sheets, crying out his name in pure bliss. Every muscle in your body was taunt and screaming as he fucked you into another orgasm, his grip practically bruising with every jolt of his hips, the sound of skin slapping skin and both of yours moans filling the room.

"I'm gonna cum again." You cried, sobbing as your body became too sensitive for comfort. You didn't want him to stop but you didn't see how you could possibly take any more without exploding.

"That's the point. Let me have it, princess." JJ's low husky voice tips you over the edge, your release soaking the both of you and the bed. You struggled to get a breath, your entire body trembling as you tried to get your bearings. JJ cursed, driving into you harder than before.

"JJ, no more. No more! I can't take it." Tears start to fall, a gentle hand finding the center of your back as he releases deep inside you with a deep choked groan.

You'd never been more thankful for sex to finally end. Although you’d probably be ready to go again soon. You felt your body going limp as you both fight to catch your breath. JJ slowly slips free of your sore pussy then removes the plug before he slides off the bed and goes into the bathroom. You don't even open your eyes or hear him come back until you're gently rolled onto your back and he swipes a warm rag through your slit.

"Are you okay? Was that too much? I feel like I lost control for a second." You don't open your eyes but you smile weakly, reaching your hand out to touch him. JJ leans into your touch, kissing your palm as he finishes cleaning you up then lays next to you.

"That was like otherworldly." You mumble sleepily, fatiuge creeping into your body. You curl against his chest, feeling him kiss your forehead. "I'd give you a five star review on Yelp." You tease, feeling him shake with a laugh. Unconsciousness starts to take hold of you, dragging you under just as you think you hear him say something.

Something that sounds like three little words you almost uttered earlier.

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[buckleysbitch]

uuuuuu you know what i just thought???? party scene w/ hazel and then them going home together n gettin nasty if u know what i mean….. and maybe some fluff at the end like hazel taking drunk!reader’s makeup off cause it was running…… anyways!!!!! 🪙

y’all are TOO GOOD

the beat of XXX by kim petras pulses through your body, consuming you as you attempt to take, what was it, your fifth shot? or the sixth? whatever. all you knew was that it felt good, but what felt even better was your girlfriends slender arm thrown over your shoulder, pulling you closer to her on the couch, whilst she takes a swig of beer. you’ve been aching for her to dance with you all night, but let’s be real, hazel isn’t really a show-off type. she’s more of the type at parties to be the smoke sesh leader, but you absolutely don’t mind since that means you get to watch her veiny hands work on joints all night.

finally, after what seems like eons, your best friends finally show up. before you even know it, you’re being peeled from hazels touch by brittany and isabel and out onto the makeshift dance floor on the patio, her rugged voice calling out for you.

“come on, haze! it’ll be fun!”

assuming the girl stayed with her stoned friends, the three of you groove to the music, laughing and trading your vapes.

“miss me?”

two very familiar hands snake around your waist from behind you, and the grin that spreads onto your face is absolutely wicked.

“seems like you’re the one who missed me.”

ass up against her crotch, you grind into her provocatively. i mean, of course you know what this leads to, but you’re far too drunk to process anything beyond her sharp breath on your neck, hands still anchored on your hips. lord knows the poor girl can’t dance, but you don’t mind taking the lead as long as it means you can be close to her. clouds of smoke trickle in from behind you as hazel takes another drag from her joint, blowing it just past your ear. a groan erupts from the poor girl, and you can tell the zipper of her jeans is creating a little friction.

“maybe…let’s get out of here. yeah?”

your hand in hers, she escorts you out of the sea of intoxicated students and back to your house, making sure to keep her arm tucked safely around you in the uber home (she knows how scared you are of them, especially when not sober).

as soon as the door shuts, her muscles flare as she pins you up against the door, pawing at your skirt.

“you are so damn naughty.”

“i know. whatcha gonna do about it?”

you know exactly what she was going to do about it. her cherry red strap comes out, and quickly you’re sucking her off, while she groans from the bullet vibrator pinned to her clit by the tight harness. tears stream down your face, mascara running, but no thoughts are occurring in your head, only the beauty that is hazel callahan. the quivering girl turns pale and bucks up one last time into your throat as she reaches her climax. all that drool you left on the strap is quickly being thrust into your cunt, hazels grumbles and mewls giving you all the motivation to finish all over her precious strap on.

“hey…you okay?” she ponders as she puts the strap down and scurries towards you. “fuck…did i do that?”

“mm…? mhm….” drunkenly murmuring to her.

“ohmygodimsosorry ohmygod…uhm. okay. wait here, okay?” she disappears behind your doorway, and the sounds of cabinets opening and closing are faint.

“okay, first let’s get this makeup off.” her hands are so tender, making sure to gently scrub every last inch of your makeup off for you. she knows just how important your skincare routine is for you, and hell, if you can’t do it, she certainly won’t say no to taking 10 minutes touching and staring at your face.

“haze…”

“yeah? is something wrong?”

“no…” you giggle as she pumps your serum into her hand and mixes it up with your moisturizer, emulating what she’s seen you do dozens of times.

“you know babe, you looked really, really gorgeous tonight…i-i mean every night…but right now, i think you look the prettiest.”

cheeks red, you turn from your girlfriend and shake your head no, and she pulls your chin back to face her.

“yes.”

after she’s done applying your skincare, she notices you shivering, and surrenders her hoodie to you with a smile on her face, knowing that when she gets it back two months later it’ll smell like you. cuddling up to you in bed, she spoons you, her body heat radiating. with a sweet kiss to your temple, your body submits to its surroundings, melting into her touch.

“love you haze.”

“love you most.”

#THESE GAYS ARE TRYING TO MURDER ME #hazel callahan blurb #hazel callahan brainrot #hazel callahan headcanons #hazel callahan fanfiction #hazel callahan smut #hazel callahan x you #hazel callahan imagine #hazel callahan x reader #hazel callahan #hazel bottoms

[sevenhusbandsofyn]

𝐕𝐚𝐩𝐞 𝐒𝐜𝐚𝐦

VAPE SCAM | X READER | IMAGINE |  PAIRING: The Slytherin Boys (no y/n in this soz)

SYNOPSIS: The boys sell empty vapes to the first years watching them cry when they realise they've been scammed. WORD COUNT: 423 WARNING(S): Mischievious boys, scam, pranks, no y/n in this soz

AUTHORS NOTE: Saw this headcanon on Tiktok and couldn't resist writing it.

The common room was dimly lit, with the emerald and silver accents casting eerie shadows across the walls. Tom Riddle, a tall and handsome young Slytherin with a mischievous glint in his eyes, sat on a plush leather couch, surrounded by his friends Theo Nott, Draco Malfoy, and Blaise Zabini. They were all huddled together, plotting their latest prank.

Tom held a small, black, and inconspicuous box in his hand. He turned to his friends, a sly smile playing on his lips. "Gentlemen, I have something special for our unsuspecting first years," he whispered, his voice dripping with malevolence.

Theo raised an eyebrow, curiosity piqued. "What is it, Tom?"

Tom opened the box to reveal a collection of sleek, empty vape pens. "Empty vapes, my friends. First years won't know what hit them. We'll sell these to them for a hefty sum."

Draco chuckled, a devilish grin spreading across his face. "And what will they do with empty vapes?"

Blaise joined in the laughter. "They'll think they're getting the thrill of inhaling magical potions or something, only to find out there's nothing inside."

Tom nodded, his eyes glinting with malice. "Exactly. We'll watch as they realize they've been scammed, and then we'll revel in their misery."

Theo leaned in, intrigued by the plan. "But how will we get them to buy these, Tom?"

Tom stood up, his robes billowing dramatically. "I have it all planned out. I'll use my charm and charisma to make them believe these are a rare and magical product, something that will make them the envy of all their peers."

With a wicked gleam in his eye, Tom tucked the box of empty vapes under his robes and made his way to the first-year common room. His friends followed closely behind, eager to witness the spectacle.

The next day,

Tom Riddle entered the first-year common room, his presence commanding attention. The young, impressionable first years turned to look at the charismatic Slytherin. With a charming smile, Tom held up the box of empty vapes.

"Dear first years," he began, his voice smooth as silk, "I have something truly exceptional to offer you. These vapes are a rare and enchanted item, known only to a select few. Owning one will elevate your status at Hogwarts and beyond."

The first years stared at the mysterious vape pens in awe, their eyes filled with wonder.

"For a mere ten Galleons each, you can possess a piece of pure magic," Tom continued, his words laced with persuasion.

One by one, the first years eagerly handed over their money, believing they were getting a one-of-a-kind magical item.

As the last first year left with an empty vape, Tom returned to the common room, his friends waiting with anticipation. They watched as the first years excitedly tried to use their newly acquired possessions, only to discover they had been duped.

Laughter erupted in the Slytherin common room as the first years' faces contorted with confusion, anger, and disappointment. The realization that they had been scammed dawned on them, and a chorus of cries filled the air.

Tom, Theo, Draco, and Blaise reveled in the chaos they had created, their laughter echoing through the room. The prank had been a resounding success, and they had proven once again that in the world of Slytherin, cunning and manipulation reigned supreme.

#harry potter #harry potter fan fic #my writing <𝟑 #sevenhusbandsofyn #slytherin boys #tom riddle #tom riddle fan fic #tom riddle x reader

[brighter-by-the-daly]

Rachel Daly x Reader

Part Fourteen - Third Wheelin’ 🔞

You decided to go shopping for new outfits for your night out tonight, you and Rach helped pick out something perfect to make Millie feel hot. This time, Rach went for a dress and you went with a skirt and blazer combo with a top that made your tits look amazing.

Back at home you all began to get ready, Millie showed you how to use the hair wrap and helped you make a TikTok too. You posed for photos together which all of you posted before leaving, Rachel’s caption was “my whole world 🌎💜”, Millie’s was “my fave girls 💙” and yours was “third wheelin’ tonight 🤟😂”. You headed off to meet your friends and the rest of the team that decided to come out but unfortunately for Georgia, Lucy wasn’t one of them. You introduced your friends and headed into G-A-Y, the music was loud and the drinks were flowing. You and your girls went up to the Cheese Room while the team stayed downstairs for a little while. You three were belting out High School Musical when Mary and Beth ran in screaming “SOARING, FLYING!” which you started recording as they found you in the crowd. After a few more songs you Katie and Georgia headed out to the smoking area; they smoked but you vaped. Suddenly a hand grabbed your shoulder, you turned round to find yourself looking up at Lucy “oh my god! You came!” as you hugged each other, you glanced over to look at Georgia’s excited face. “Do you know where the others are (y/n/n)?” the brunette asked glancing around trying to catch a glimpse of anyone she knows “I know where Mary and Beth were about 5 minutes ago but that’s it” you laughed “these are my bffs, Katie and this is Georgia.. she’s obsessed with you” you leant into Lucy to say the last bit quietly but that didn’t work as you were drunk. “(Y/N)!!” Georgia screamed slapping your arm “hey, everyone’s obsessed with Lucy, she’s used to it! We’ll go find the others, why don’t you two get to know each other” as you and Katie ran away laughing thinking you were the ultimate match makers.

Heading inside, you got carried away with the music being blasted out in the Naughtiest Room, you ended up staying there and forgetting all about what your initial task was. The songs took you back to your teenage years and with the nostalgia came dancing on tables for a few songs before being told to get down. Moving through the crowd towards the Charts Room, you heard The Weeknd - Wicked Games come on making your mind wander back to the night you told Rach you were going to the World Cup with her. She must have heard it to as you felt those familiar hands squeeze your hips as she kissed your neck from behind. Everybody else seemed to disappear as she pressed her body against you moving your hips in sync with hers “you looked so hot on that table” she mumbled into your ear. The slow vibrations of her words tingled through your eardrums to the tips of your digits as her grip on your body tightened. You placed your hand on the back of her head as you continued to move sensually together as one. Turning to face her, bodies still tight together as she took you into a very passionate kiss forgetting you were in a room full of people for a moment.

The song changed to Beyoncé which bought everyone onto the dance floor, all the team appeared from different directions but you noticed Georgia came running into the room with Lucy not far behind her - you looked at Rach with a ‘do you see what I’m seeing?’ face. You all danced together singing as loud as you could and stayed together for most of the night, you seemed to have a drink in your hand at all times but rarely actually bought one. There were a few fans in the club that asked for photos with the team, dragging your girl away from you but you were drunk and had your besties with you until one fan asked for a photo with you and Rach - that got you a bit excited! They got the club photographer to take a photo of the whole team, Rachel and Millie dragged you and your besties in too which was cute. A few of you moved back up to the Cheese Room when you heard they were playing Disney songs - your favourite. The team slowly went home and said goodbye, Lucy told Georgia it was nice to meet her which had her fan girling a little after she left. The club was soon closing so you downed your last drink before heading to the toilet.

Feeling a force push the toilet door towards you, you let it swing open knowing your girlfriend had followed you, forcing herself into the cubicle and locking it behind her. She took hold of your shoulders and slammed you against the wall, pulled up your skirt grabbing your arse with one hand, the other grabbing the back of your head pulling it towards hers until her tongue was in your mouth. You were caught off guard but you loved it. You kissed her back letting her know she had your consent and was good to continue with whatever plans she has for you. Her hand slid down from your arse and along the back of your thigh lifting your leg up to balance your foot on the toilet. She pulled your hair to the side to kiss your neck as she shoved her hand into your pants making you gasp loudly causing her to slap her hand across your mouth so no one could hear what you were doing. An evil smile spread across her face feeling how wet you were for her then instantaneously her fingers were inside you, your eyes rolled back into your head leaving your mouth wide open but no sound came out. Noticing you weren’t making any noise she clasped her hand around your neck pressing tightly so you were gasping for breath, her fingers pulsing in and out of your body while her thumb brushed your clit. This was one of your fantasies for a long time, having sex in public, you loved the thrill of possibly getting caught - you hadn’t told her this so it must have been one of hers too. Her fingers continued to enter you over and over, Rachel was staring deep into your eyes, watching them roll back really turned her on. “Rach” you gasped biting your lip as you were getting close. She held tighter onto your neck and spat “It’s Daly to you” with a animalistic look on her face that made you weak, knowing three was your high she shoved another finger inside you making you cum all over her. “Daly” you managed to breath weakly as you started convulsing. Hearing her name come out of your mouth in that moment had her with a dirty smirk on her face like she’d made you give up and your body was hers to do what she wanted. She removed her fingers out from inside you and released her hand from your neck, wrapping it around your waist, holding you up continuing her motion on your clit as all the energy left your body, it felt euphoric. Your legs buckled so she slowly lowered you to the floor, the orgasm still pulsating through your body. She held your face under your chin, bringing you up to your knees then forcing her fingers into your mouth, standing over you watching you lick the evidence off of her, maintaining eye contact the entire time. When you were done lapping it up, she opened the door and left without a word, leaving you slumped on the floor to gather yourself up. Dragging yourself onto the toilet having the wee you desperately needed now, trying to mop up the mess in your pants and down your legs.

You got your breath back to normal and felt like you needed nicotine, washing your hands and reapplying your lipstick that she’d smudged when covering your mouth. You made your way to the smoking area and managed to nick a fag off someone, you barely smoked it but the few draws you did have made you feel good. You borrowed someone’s perfume to cover up the smell and ordered a JD shot from the outside bar to rinse around your mouth. You knew Rachel didn’t like smokers so you covered it up, even though she could hardly blame you after that experience. Luckily you had your vape in your hand when Millie came bounding out shouting “there you are! We’ve been looking everywhere!” You apologised and told her you got lost. She said everyone was ready to go home now so you followed her back to the others.

As soon as you saw Rach she was acting like her lovey dovey self again probably as a cover up so her friends didn’t suspect anything, you played along with it as she bought you in for a cuddle and kissed you on your forehead “did you like that baby?” she whispered in your ear, you nodded very slightly so nobody else would notice. Rach kissed you deeply, arching your back as she held you with one hand on the small of your back and the other in your hair. “Come on love birds, let’s go home!” Mary shouted, you cockily replied with “it’s like birds Mare” laughing. Georgia and Katie shouted “oh shut up, you cannot tell us you two aren’t in love!” “We can and we will” Rachel shut them down then looked into your eyes kissing you smiling, only you two know the truth. “If you say so!” Beth remarked sarcastically.

Part Fifteen - Going Nowhere

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Paring: Bully Shikamaru x gyaru reader

Warning: EXTREME NSFW, bullying elements, dark content , porn, black mail,male receiving, mean Shikamaru, bathroom sex, semi public sex,under age sex,name calling, dirty talk, cursing,long-ish, grammar misspellings, cream pie.

Note:I posted this on accident there will be heavy changes

"Sorry I didn't hear you.. what did you just say...." You said to the boy infront of in a broken voice, not believing the words that fell out his mouth, that had enough weight to crush the ground and your thinking.

Shikamaru smirked at this with an evil smirk and narrowed eyes as he opened his mouth to repeat his words. "You heard me you whore, I said I know about how you were and mistake" he said as his eyes lit up like a light with amusement.

Your heart sank to the floor as you thought to yourself nobody but Shikamaru would somehow and someway find out about this.

Shikamaru Nara was your bully. He was by two years your senior, he vapes. He and his group of friends always teased you whenever they got the chance.

It all started last term when they were vaping in the bathrooms and all the people in the bathrooms that period of the day were called to the office and if nobody said anything everyone would get a pink slip you not wanting to get a pink slip told which resulted in them all getting in trouble and had to go on the school stage trying assembly and parents being called.

After that they bullied you all the time especially him. They would make fun of the way you dressed and called all kinds of names

"Hooker"

"Hey look it's the crybaby"

"Whore"

"Slut"

"She's trying so hard she's such a pick me"

"fatherless behivour"

"She thinks that she's all that just because she's dresses like that"

"All that makeup she wears is probably to cover up all her ugly ness"

Just anything to get under your skin even going as far to tripping you in the hallways when you're just passing through trying to get to class, hell Shikamaru would even go as to rising your skirt in the damn halls.

But this was way too far especially for him to have found out about this and now black mailing you was something entirely different.

I mean yeah they would mark up your desk and locker but this was way too far especially for Shikamaru.

You quickly shaked your head and breathed out before carefully opening your mouth that was now dry "What are you talking about Shikamaru, if this is another attempt of trying to mess me it's-" you were cut off by him "Stop lying Y/N I heard you're parents said it themselves trying parents day. I was passing by your homeroom where I over heard how your parents were teen parents and had you on accident." He said with a mocking grin as he locked eyes with you his hands in his pocket as he leaned against the wall.

"What do you want Shikamaru....?" you said in a small voice, not wanting to say it but have to. I mean what would happen if word got out about this? .You already have them down your throat already. Imagine what would happen if the school found out.

With a chuckle Shikamaru leaned off the wall and walked up to you. Only inches way from you as you backed away from him only a little bit. "What I want..." he said coldly with half lidded eyes as he walked up to once more and looked down at you and whrisped close to your ear "I want you to let me fuck you silly until you walk with a limp and then?...I wanna fuck you all while I record you and every little detail and nosie you make when you suck me off dry as I fuck your throat raw" he said with a wicked smile all while keeping eye contact.

What a sick fuck.

You gave him a shocked look not expecting that answer "W-what no way are you nuts!, I-im not doing that especially when we're in schoo plus I thought you hated me and all!"you exclaimed shocked and a bit embarrassed of the such dirty and sick words he used.

"Well then I guess I'll just tell everyone that-" "No wait I'll do it Shikamaru just please don't tell anyone, but on one contion you can't record me" you said cutting him off. He grinnied almost freakishly at you almost as if knowing you'll do it.

"Okay fine then, come on let's go to the boys bathroom, and another thing just because I enjoy seeing you suffer and bully you doesn't mean I don't find you less unattractive" he said pushing passed you to go through the door your heart pounding as you followed him through.

"Ladies first" Shikamaru said as he held the boys bathroom door for you as he looked back at you. You gave him an uneasy look before going in him yelped as you felt him smack your ass on the way in. You looked at him hard as he came in the and chuckled before going to the last bathroom stall and opening the door and made a signaling to you to come over and here is where you two were going to do it.

You slowly made you were towards him before going inside and he then came in and locked the door behind him, the sound of the door locking sending shrivers down your spine.

As you turned to face him, you felt him grab your wrist and pulled you into his tight embrace as he then wrapped a arm around waist and smashed his lips onto you as he then grabbed your plush ass and squeezed it before slapping it making you jump a bit more into him.

You wanted to push him off but quickly remembered what was at risk and decided to let him continued even tho you didn't like it tho. "Aww come on don't make it seem like it's all that bad now, think about ALL the pleasure you're little cunny is going to get from being fucked by my cock in just a few moments."he said seeing how displeased you were by the whole situation.

He began rubbing his body against her making her let out an uncomfortable whine as he continued his arms still with grip.

"And how much enjoy it's going to bring me after I see how much of a slut you actually are and a whiny cunt you'll be as I fuck into you so hard when I'm done with you you'll be walking with a limp as my cum run's down inbetween your thighs" he carried on only making you more uncomfortable.

He then turned you around and pressed your body up against the stall door as he pressed against your body trapping you under his weight. "Hey! hey! what the hell do you think you're doing don't press me up against the door it's gross!" you said desperately trying to put as much distance between you and the cold stall door.

That only made him press into you more, you rolled your eyes as you continued trying to keep distance between you and the nasty stall door,'typically Shikamaru always trying to mess with me I should expect something like this from him honestly'.

Finally having enough you shouted "Damnit Shikamaru stop it already!" You said getting tired of Shikamaru's and his shit. This outburst only earned you a twisting grin from him as he roughly snapped his hips into your back side."I think you're forgetting you're place in this situation you pest of a woman so let me remind you...." Shikamaru said, his hand reaching down under your skirt and ghosted his fingers over thick thighs.

You jumped at the feeling, earning a snicker from the sleezy bastard. "I haven't even properly started as yet and your jumping, hahaha. You're sooo pathic....., but sooo pretty....". He said in a vemon tripping tone that made shivers once more.

His long thin fingers then actually touched your thighs as he rubbed up and down them "Wow Y/N I always knew that your thighs were soft but not this soft" he praised. "Oh shut up already and stop touching my damn thighs, and hurry up already let's just get this over with it's done enough I'm doing this with someone like you....." You said bitterly only wanting to end this as fast as possible.

"Awww and I thought for a moment you actually wanted it there but alright fine just wanted to have a little fun before we started, also what did I told you of speaking to me like that huh?..... you hard headed bitch.." Shikamaru said the last part through his teeth as he then slapped your ass the sound echoing through the bathroom as you let go a whine in this discomfort once more at the unwanted feeling.

"But fine your right tho I'll give you that, let's start now shall we~" he then reached up into your skirt and sneaked his finger into your shorts before in one smooth motion pulling it down completely with your panties until they reached you mid knee.

You then heard the sound of him unbuckling his pants as you shut your eyes tight getting ready for what's to come. "Are you ready for me to split you in have with my dick?, for me to fuck out every one of your brain cells in the pretty little head of your's...? to be screaming out bloody murderer as my cock brings to a mind blowing orgasm?" He said chuckling as he stroked his length in his hands.

"Your sick..." You admitted, it was true Shikamaru could be such a sick bastard at times, he was a sharp tongue devil that was what he was alright.

Shikamaru frowned at this before roughly grabbing your hips and and lining himself up with you before roughly slamming into you. You screamed in pain at this."And your a mistake" he whrisped in your ear."Also just because this is your first means that I'll go easy, this is punishment for speaking back to me got it,so be the good little whoring slut you can be and keep quiet because if someone comes in were both dead".

He said as he leaned over pressing aginast her back as he continued his rough pace as his hands digged into your hips that were sure to bruise, your sweater around your waist falling off from just how rough he was going.

"Slow down!" You said moaning loudly just wanting for him to slow down his thrusts, not being able to take such rough cock as your face was pressed into the cold stall door.

"Shut up you good for nothing bitch!" Shikamaru hissed as he began going faster than he already was. "Shikamaru I'm being serious your tearing me!" You warned him as tears steamed down your face ruining your makeup that had already been pressed against the door leaving make stains.

"Does it look like I give a rat's ass Y/N?....also, what did I say about speaking?" He thrusted forward, quite hashly. It wasn't long before Shikamaru found himself getting closer to the edge.

"I-IM sorry!" you apologized just wanting for him to slow down,"I'm sorry who?" He asked contuinlessly thrusting in and out.

"Im sorry sir-ahhh!" you cut off moaning louder as he

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Penny Dreadful

Summary: Sherlock is cold, troubled and upset, his mind is fixed on cracking an unsolved murder. It’s the worst time to disturb him. But his hot-blooded little succubus wants to drag him into sin.

Pairing: Sherlock Holmes x OFC (First-person POV)

Word count: 2.5K

Warning: 18+, smut, teasing, bratty behaviour, ass-smacking with a cane, slight cane play, primal play, unprotected rough sex, biting, slight size kink, MaleDom, drug use. Lots of curly hair descriptions.

A/N: Not canon to books Sherlock, obviously, but seeing the photos and teaser Henry as Sherlock just sets up the vibe. So I had to. Many thanks to my beta @agniavateira​ !! Sorry for the ugly cover art :D.

Title: Penny Dreadful

Sherlock’s study was a bleak, musky chamber deprived of heat, notwithstanding the many candles that burnt at every corner. Perhaps it was the pristine heaps of snow that piled on the ledge of the window, or maybe it was his sullen mood that gave the room a sense of icy wilderness. 

Fumes rose from his mouth, vaping into the air. The tawny light kissed his thick mane of luscious, chocolate curls while he stood at the fore of his desk and leered at some parchments that troubled his brilliant mind for whatever reason. 

Fist seizing the golden tip of his cane, his thumb stroked the engravings that embellished the metal. Cases that he couldn’t crack often left him frustrated to the point of madness. Those wicked, sly obsessions made him even more irresistible.  

My nails bit into the wooden doorframe. Consumed by yearning, a blaze licked up my soul with its monstrous tongue. I often wondered how something so pure as love could be dangerous, to which Sherlock would reply, 

“Love is the greatest villain of them all.”

Unlike him, I didn’t care for evil. 

The detective unclipped the small chain he kept fastened to his vest and opened the silver locket, gathering a wisp of white powder on the tip of his pinky finger and pressed it to his nostrils. A small grunt escaped him, his eyes turning glassy. The “fairy dust” tended to sharpen his perception and elevate his stamina.  

I dropped to my knees at his sight, crawling on the floor. The black silks of my dress made a brushing noise as it dragged on the Persian carpet; my breasts peeked as my corset shifted with every move. Sherlock often said we must imagine ourselves as animals once we let desire play our strings. 

Accepting my inner wildness, tonight I was a cougar stalking her prey. 

By nature, his senses were sharp as blades, though the substance that streamed through his veins made a more heightened grip of the reality that surrounded him. He noticed and yet ignored me, letting his hot-blooded harlot crave for his attention.

If I was to be the feline predator, Sherlock was the hunter who pursued me for sport. An unfair game, yet nevertheless my favourite. 

Bathing in my own little fountain of mischief, I allowed my fingers to sneak toward his cane, brushing up and down the mahogany in slow, languid motion. My slender digits licked along the shaft and my bosom followed, pressing against the hardwood. I dragged myself up slightly to glimpse at my master from below: my Sherlock, always a sight for a famished girl; a colossus, intimidating, and breathtaking. Like a moth to a flame, I inched closer dazed by the light, wanting to bask in its radiance. 

The muscle in his cheek tensed, thick brows furrowing. A little squared wrinkle appeared above the bridge of his nose as he brushed through his dark locks with agitation.

“What ills that glorious mind of yours?” I hummed, playful fingertips climbing further up at the length of his cane.

“Something I can’t grasp,” he spat, not giving me the time of day. But I knew he noticed every detail of my wanton behaviour, it was evident by the way his breath swiftly became heavier. Sherlock might have solved crimes by profession, but all women were natural detectives; evolution granted us with a definite survival instinct, learning to read men between the shadows.  

“You can possess me,” I offered, fingers scraping over his thumb as it pressed onto the cane’s golden tip. My voice dropped to a whisper while my hand left the cane in favour of his thigh. The muscle flexed and twitched under my sinful touch, the fabric of his breeches stretched as his cock grew with its natural need to fulfil the wet, convulsing void in me.

“You’re distracting me,” he warned, voice low and stern. His lashes hardly even fluttered to my direction. 

Every delicate little hair stood up at the sound of alarm yet instead, I inhaled the soot of peril, allowing my hand to travel further and meet his hungry girth. It rose to my touch with gratitude, flinching even harder at the clutch of my claws. The flavour of desire was honey and salt on the tip of my tongue.

The low animalistic vibration of his voice wavered through his solid form. I felt it shudder all the way down to his swelling cock. A cautious man, Sherlock was measured and forbearing to a point that made me wonder if he even liked women at all before we fell into the vicious pit of decadence and violent delights. 

It was the contrary that was true: Sherlock loved women very much, his desires were simply… of a certain quality. 

His groin was warm and firm against my cheek. The crystalline-blue glare finally graced me with a sight so brooding my bones clattered.  

“Later, I need to work.” By the drop of his voice, I knew there won’t be a third warning. 

“Later, Later…” I taunted, rolling my chin over his aching need. “All work and no play…”

The gasp that pushed out of my lungs nearly whisked the candles off as Sherlock hauled me up by his hand and bent me over the desk.  

“Should I teach you how to respect my time?” He snarled, throwing the skirts of my dress over my head like a cape of the midnight sky. Stars collapsed under my skin at the sensation of his touch exploring the curve of my bare ass. Talons ruptured the tiny blood vessels, squeezing with the affirmation of his ownership. 

“No undergarments?” Sherlock growled dangerously while his thumb brushed over my silken entrance, toying with the rich elixir and smearing it further down my anticipating petals. I answered with a deep moan, stretching on this desk with a succumbing plea. 

“You came here aimed at disturbing me while I work.”

Settling onto the surface of the desk, I reached forth one arm lazily and chuckled. “You are a great detective, I… oh!” 

Something cold and solid caressed my dripping lips, driving between them in slow, calculated strokes. Throwing my head over my shoulder, I noticed Sherlock holding his cane against my sacred cove, staring at it as if I was yet another piece of evidence to be explored. The golden arched-tip pushed-slightly between my petals and entered just enough to make me hiss. For a mere second I wondered if he was going to fuck me using nothing but his cane.

“Look away; this is going to hurt.” 

I hardly had time to protest when the first smack hit the pillow of my cheek. A wheeze of disgrace shot from my throat, husky and embarrassing, but not as degrading as the sting the metal left at my burning backside.

“Bad girl,” Sherlock ticked his tongue and lifted the cane midway in the air, a flare of noxious desire bursting in his pale-blue orbs. This time I turned away and shut my eyes, gripping the edge of the desk until my knuckles turned dead-white. If only it did anything to dull the pain, the sting was even more prominent, shooting all the way up to my spine where it coiled and forced a strident yip from my clamped lips. 

Yet the throb in my cunt was unmissable.

Sherlock knew very well that the hurt allied with pleasure, enhancing it even, like his powdery magic dust. 

Another smack and my nails scratched at the wood. Like a sinner nun indulging her own beating, I rode the waves of pain as they broke onto shores abundant with pleasure. There were hidden cracks in our public figure, the place where I burnt and Sherlock ascended as we pried our claws into mortal deadly sins. My senses rose to conflict with every smack and Sherlock took joy in every involuntary squirm of my body. 

Tongue pressed between his lips, he hummed as he admired his handiwork, painting my ass in obscene hues of violence. “Had enough? Or want to see which will break first, the rod or your arrogance?” Sherlock chided and pinched my sore cheek to further increase the pain. 

Embers whispered beneath my flesh, my legs jolted from the intense beating and by god, the trickle of my juices rolling down the back of my thighs made even a sultry woman such as myself drown in white shame.

Sherlock’s breath was a heavy guttural waft. His cane dropped to the floor and I heard the sound of metal clicking as he fumbled with his belt. I would be damned if I let him fuck me from behind. To have those eyes look away as he entered me was a vice I wouldn’t stand. 

“No!” I yelled, bracing on my wobbly elbows as much as I could and turned to face him. 

Sherlock’s glare widened, a chill of ice blew through his eyes and his pupils dilated like a crazed feline. “You’re saying no to me?”

“Yes!” I heaved and reached my hands to cradle his skull, pushing myself against the hardness of his body and forcing my lips on his. My kiss was feral, bruising the plush skin on and around his mouth, nibbling and biting until we tasted iron on our tongues. It was not long before I was shoved against the wall, our mouths still united, sharing one breath.

Or rather stealing it from one another.

We were pleasingly unequal. Sherlock was all iron and stone; a bulky, tall man who could tear me apart with his bare hands. I was a little lush thing, so tender, so easily bruised. Despite his power, the desire to claim the tiny wet hole between my legs was unquenchable, reducing him to a savage thing that spoke in raw inarticulate sounds.

He tore his mouth from mine and swept me up from the ground, hiking the skirts of my dress urgently to expose what he coveted the most. I felt the supple velvety texture of his hardness grind against my thigh, smearing the pearly drops of his arousal onto my skin. We both moaned at the sensation and moved to the rhythm dictated by our most primal instincts.  

“You want my cock?” He growled and gnawed his teeth at my neck, biting deep enough to break through the skin. I whined in pain, my voice rising a pitch as I writhed against him to ignite the smallest of frictions and serve the demon of desire in me. 

“Fuck me!” I begged, sliding my fingers through the mass of soft curls and tugging them with need.

Answering my plea, Sherlock speared into my unruly cunt, brutally spreading me open like he would tear the petals from a flower. I yipped into his luscious hair, my nails tearing into his nape as his intrusion claimed everything my body had to offer. I always found it odd how my flesh would resist and beg for him at the same time, my succulent canal fighting to push him by instinct yet he only further rutted into me. He reached his hands to my sore ass to squeeze my cheeks apart.

“Such a tight little harlot,” he groaned, engulfed by my garden of mysteries. Moaning so loudly, our duet reverberated through the corridors of the house. His lashes fluttered with ecstasy as he pulled back only to force me down on his imposing cock, attempting to rip through my denial. Or it was to tame me as I clenched around his girth, accepting and resisting him at the same time. I was nothing but a vessel for him to fill, and he did so with a fiery passion, glaring straight to my eyes while thrusting deep and hard into me.  

Books fell from the shelves nearby as we battled against the wall, my legs sliding up and down his waist, spreading helplessly in the air until my boots pressed into his arse. One of his hands reached for my corset, tugging on the ludicrous outfit to expose my breast. Ravenous, he licked his bloodstained lips, giving me a stare that made my cunt clutch him harder before he sank his fangs to pierce cavities in my tit.

“No!!!” I cried out and gasped as he thrust deeper to punish me for my protest. His heavy cock hit a spot so deep inside me that tears instantly emerged and fell down my cheeks, the pang bringing through a spasm of odd relief. 

Blood and saliva smeared along my cleavage as he dragged his lips further, licking and then kissing every patch he bruised. I moaned breathlessly, throwing my head back against the wall as his nimble fingers surveyed my neck, laying small threats to show me how easy he could simply suspend my very basic need. 

But my survival instincts already flew out the window the moment he penetrated me.

His lips hovered above mine as he fucked deep into my body, our cries creating an obscure symphony as he continuously slammed into my hilt, harder and more urgent with every plunge. The tears that fell down my cheeks were tainted with the conflicting aphrodisiac that pain brought through. In that instant I was whole, gratified by the friction created of the collision of our wet organs.

“Do it!” I gasped and nodded through glossy stares, swallowing hard to gesture what he already knew. With a swift snap of his hands, his fingers were bruising on my neck and he slammed into me at a furious pace, giving no care for my broken screams. 

Euphoria tore through my soul, crashing like hot waves of eternal fire. I came apart around his thick rod crying for God and Satan at once. Sherlock never slowed down, not even as he felt the tightening of my ring around him. It only made him fuck me harder, burying his face at my collarbone, chasing his own rapture at a punishing speed, grunting like a beast. Finally, he shuddered and pumped me full of his thick, silky milk. The muscles of his behind flexed and he ground his hot load into my warm cavern, making sure I received every drop. My hands reached to squeeze his taut ass as my legs clutched him still, wanting to keep him inside me. 

As if he had any intentions of leaving as he moaned and spasmed inside me. 

Smoke filled the room as few of the candles died; the scent of ash and the musk of our sex seeped through our noses while we remained entwined, shaking in each other’s grasp. Breathless and damp with sweat, Sherlock lifted his face from my neck and glanced at me looking so vulnerable, almost appearing lost. I moved my trembling hands back to his face, my thumbs caressing his sharp cheeks. 

“I know I am harsh…” he murmured, his eyes digging into my heart with nothing but a gaze of despair, “but please don’t ever leave me.”

My face fell at the sound of his words, my lips parting with awe. My detective could solve the most outrageous crimes, and yet he couldn’t realise I was shackled to him for all eternity.  

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[undermattsun-archive]

PLEASE SEND ME AN ASK/DM IF YOU’D LIKE TO WRITE FOR THE SKATE RAT AU (skate rat hq) AND PLEASE TAG ME ✖︎

most if not all these works may contain:

toxic behavior/relationships (manipulation, cheating, gaslighting), non/dubcon, pseudo-incest(stepcest), drug use (mainly just weed), alcohol

what’s a skate rat? ✖︎ why skate rats? (where did the idea come from)

official skate rat playlist ✖︎ official skate rat quiz

all skate rat content -> [ x ] - #skate rat hq

hq lads as the skate rats of my dreams (the beginning of the skate rat lore):

[ pt. 1 ] [ pt. 2 ] [ pt. 3 ] [ pt. 4 ] [ pt. 5 ]

skate rat starter packs (visuals):

kunimi, mattsun, suna, kenma

semi, tendou, goshiki, ushijima

kita, osamu, atsumu, sakusa

kageyama, tsukki, hinata, suga

skate rats as lyrics:

fetty wap lyrics (1738 follower special)

post malone lyrics

fics:

mouth [ kunimi | w.c 1.7k ]

flavor of the month [ mattsun | w.c 2k ]

wicked [ tendou | 2.3k ]

show me [ kita | 5.6k ]

tell me [ miya twins | 1.6k ] tw incest + noncon

taste [ taichi | 3.5k ] - pt 2 to mouth

con [ mattsun | w.c 2.5k ] - pt 2 to flavor of the month

go loko [ hyakuzawa | w.c 2.5k ]

savor [ kindaichi | 4.5k ]

drabbles/blurbs:

atonement [ semi | w.c 255 ]

sacrilegious [ akaashi | w.c 597 ] ✞

5 o’clock mass [ suga | w.c 1.4k ] ✞

baptismal [ sakusa | w.c 1.5k ] ✞

with love [ aone | w.c 531 ]

caged [ hyakuzawa | w.c 1k ]

7/11 bathroom [ mattsun | w.c 457 ]

nimi x reader x mattsun [ w.c 643 ]

suna x reader x mattsun [ w.c N/A ]

stepbro mattsun [ w.c N/A ]

possessive aone [ w.c N/A ] tw toxic relationship

hcs:

skate rats + the tweets about them

skate rats + my weed experiences (420 fol. special)

skate rats as the toxic things gamers said

skate rats that trigger my fight or flight

how the skate rats push

can they actually skate?

how the skate rats fuck

skate rats + sex positions

what their kisses taste like

skate rats + s.o. tattoos

which would leak ur sextape/nudes

their piercings + care

their tempter tantrums

where they fuck u in the skate park

misogynistic statements

what happens if u mallgrab in front of the skate rats

what happens if they catch feelings

skate rats leaving bruises

ass or titties

skate rats + drivers license

reaction to telling them ur bi

reaction to a skate meme

“do a kick flip”

if u fall around them

do they shower regularly?

who has the cleanest or dirtiest hands

nudes for lock screen or home screen

uti after sex

how their cum tastes

how their spit tastes

have they had sti/ds

would they dislocate ur shoulder

reaction to being called daddy

where they like to cum

skate rats + cum viscosity

their nicknames for you

skate rats + texting

skate rats + mall jobs

why they would be banned from the mall

cigs, vape or both?

who fucks the most

what they “give” for valentines day

their dick sizes

nudes in wallet/phone case

fave fast food place

#m.list! #skate rat hq

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[collecting-stories]

D.A.R.E - JJ Maybank

Request: Heyo. If your requests are open, do you think you could write one where the reader doesnt drink nor smoke? JJ's friends make fun of her because of that, too. Like, theyre on the boat, chilling. And someone offers the reader a beer, but declines and drinks out of her water bottle. Just some fluff too with JJ. - @unique-equestrian

A/N: Sorry this took some time to get through, thanks for being patient. 

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You had been surprised the when JJ asked you out. It was a party on the beach that your friend dragged you to and he had offered you a beer while pouring one for your friend and you’d told him you didn’t drink. You didn’t like the taste of it; just like you didn’t like the smell of weed and so you didn’t smoke either. Something he found out on your first day when he asked if you wanted a hit from the blunt he was smoking and you said the smell grossed you out.  

He’d laughed, “I smoke all the time, it’s probably all I smell like.”

“I know.” You’d replied, “consider this a testament to how much I like you that I haven’t left.”

You got used to the smell on him but you still didn’t smoke and you still didn’t drink. You weren’t interested and JJ was surprisingly unbothered by it. But it was different to abstain from substances when you were just with JJ or your friends but with his friends you felt like the odd person out. Which didn’t mean that you were going to suddenly cave and start drinking but you did feel a little out of place while you sat on the boat watching them all grab beers out of the cooler Kiara had brought along.  

JJ sitting next to you, arm draped over your shoulder. He was starting in on his third beer, telling Pope he was a wuss for still sipping at his first.  

“Don’t let him bully you Pope,” you said, nudging your boyfriend in the ribs.  

“I’m not! I just didn’t know he was such a lightweight!” JJ replied, “you’re trying to compete with this one to see who can stay sober the longest.” He held  his beer bottle between his legs as he pulled closer rubbing his fist against the top of your head.  

“Stop it! JJ!” You laughed, shoving him and trying to break out of his grasp but he held on. “Let go!” You finally managed to duck your head under his arm and pull away, grabbing your water bottle and moving to sit next to Pope. He laughed as you fixed your hair.  

“Did you get a beer?” Kiara asked, holding on out to you, “might help deal with him.”  

“Ah, no thanks, I don’t drink.” You held your water bottle up by the lid before twisting the cap open and taking a sip.  

“No fucking way JJ, you didn’t tell me you were dating a girl who didn’t drink.” John B exclaimed. You could hear the disbelief in his voice.  

Meanwhile Kiara reached for your water bottle, asking to see the stickers that you had stuck to it. She mouthed ‘I love these’ as John B and JJ continued to discuss your non-drinking. You smiled and nodded.  

“She doesn’t smoke either.” JJ said, “even though weed is totally natural.”  

“I don’t like the smell.” You shrugged, “I don’t wanna smell like that all day.”

“JJ smells like that all day.” John B pointed out.  

“I know I keep trying to break up with him but he won’t leave me alone.” You teased.  

“Hey!”

“I’m kidding!”

“Seriously though, have you ever tried it?” John B asked.  

“Smoking?” You turned back to look at him and missed the change in JJ’s face. No longer laughing, he was waiting with a practical scowl on his face to see what his friend’s point was.  

“And drinking.”

“Uh, I’ve tried like, beer before. It was just really gross, I didn’t like it. And I don’t like the smell of weed so I’ve never tried that. Or like regular cigarettes either. My dad’s a pretty heavy smoker so it kinda turned me off of the whole thing.”

“Yeah but weed is different than cigarettes.”

“She said she doesn’t smoke.” JJ said.  

“I’m just asking man.” John B replied, holding his hands up.

“It’s okay,” you insisted, looking back to JJ, “it’s fine.”

Conversation lulled back to normal, Kiara moving over next to you to tell you that she liked the environmental sticker you had on your water bottle and talking about a beach clean-up that she wanted to take part in next week. You mentioned your slow but mindful attempts at sustainable living and a more plant-based diet and she was practically announcing to the whole boat that she was going to steal you from JJ. Every once in a while you would look up from your conversation and smile at your boyfriend, making a dumb face or just winking when you caught him looking your way. Which he did, a lot.  

“Do you wanna anchor here?” John B asked, slow the HMS Pogue to a stop.  

“What are we doing?” You asked, looking over at JJ.  

“Swimming.”  

“You can swim right?” John B teased.

“Fucking lay off would you.”

“Hey, it’s fine.” You swore, grabbing JJ’s arm.  

JJ sat back on the bench while Kiara and Pope both moved to the front of the boat to get in the water, John B following after them. “Is my juul in your bag?” He asked, already reaching for the backpack you had sitting beneath the bench.  

“Probably.” You pulled off your clothes and folded them but didn’t bother getting in the water with the others, opting to sit with JJ instead. You sat beside him, facing him and taking his free hand in yours while he smoked. “John B was just joking.”

“I don’t care. It pisses me off. Who gives a shit if you don’t drink or whatever, he shouldn’t be hasseling you. You can do whatever the fuck you want.” JJ said.  

“I know that.” You kissed his shoulder. This wasn’t the first time he’d gotten pissed at someone for making a comment about you. But it was the first time you’d hung out with his friends and he had been excited for them to meet you. Hearing John B make fun of you for not drinking just got under his skin. “Don’t stress, I’m not bothered.”

“Fine.”  

“That’s super convincing.” You teased, kissing his cheek this time and pulling away enough that he could turn his head so you could kiss him on the lips. You pulled away and scrunched your nose up when smoke seeped out of his mouth as you kissed him. “Would you stop doing that?” You laughed.  

“I can’t help it! Stop kissing me when I’m smoking.”

“You realize you’re always smoking right?” You asked.  

“Fuck.” JJ groaned, “fine we’ll compromise. I’ll smoke less but you have to make out with me more.”  

“So what do you get out of it? Cause it sounds like a win-win for me.”  

JJ leaned over and kissed your neck, grinning when when you tried to hunch your shoulder. You were ticklish just about everywhere and JJ took every opportunity to tease you about it. Especially when he was macking on you.  

“Hey, are you guys coming in or not?” Kiara called, breaking your attention.  

“Hold on!” JJ shouted.  

“Come on, let’s go in.” You stood up, still holding his hand and trying to pull him with you. “We can continue this later when you’re friends aren’t right there.”

“Fine,” he groaned, slipping the vape back in your bag, “hey you know it doesn’t bother me you don’t drink or smoke right?”

“I know.”  

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[russkly]

Top 15 Hot Bowos the Third

15: The Cherry Bomb Album Cover, Tyler The Man Who Tends to Create Things (for real tho this album like 2/10 you can fight me on that) 

14: Tom Sweeney, otherwise known as the Bringer of Doom 

13: Keith David, enough said

12: Minecraft Steve, “we are mining diamonds, play that note block nicely, we don’t have to strip mine” - psalms

11: Heavy tf2, the russian thicc boi from popular team based shooter Paladins 

10: The dog from the Beachwalk music video, i bet this dude vape(erwave(i will never apologize)) 

9: Uncle Dane The Engineer Main, I just noticed he looks a little like Anthony Fantano   

8: Mc Ride, D E A T H gRiPs is o#n^l@i$n&e

7: The 100 gecs Tree, he thorny doe

6: John Wicks Dog, never seen the movie but he cute hope the fog gets a good ending :)

5: The Moon, he curvy owo

4; The Charger, [inset obvious unfunny overused masturbation joke here]

3: Keith David, I lied not enough said

2: Keith David, ok now enough said

1: You

#Tyler The Creator #Cherry Bomb #Keith David #Tom Sweeney #Tf2 #Mc Ride #Death Grips #Left 4 Dead #100 gecs #Minecraft #Uncle Dan #Whitewoods #Beachwalk #I should be sleeping instead of this bullshit #god i wish any of this was funny

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