#awesamdude x reader smut

[celestialking]

The warden

NSFW 18+ only - Minors/Ageless blogs DNI

Finished writing: October 14th, 2022

Pairing: C!Awesamdude, AfabBunny!Reader

Warnings: afab, “sir”, knotting, mentions of cockwarming, mentions of collar/leash, overstim, size, size (tummy bulge), piercing, 

A/n: wasn't supposed to be Kinktober at first but it is now :P man i kinda just threw a bunch of random things together. No edit. me lazy. 

Kinktober

The warden. The name would strike fear into anyone's heart, all except yours. You had grown rather attached to the green creeper hybrid. 

In most scenarios, you could be found by his side at the prison attempting to fluster him in several ways. Sam hated to admit it, but it would always work; and a little too well at that. 

During several breaks, Sam would have to hide away somewhere unseen. Fucking desperately into his fist, his shirt bunched up in his teeth to hide the moans of your name. The hybrid would partially hope you would hear the slick noises and muffled moans and investigate but you never did. Sam would always put himself back together and return to your side quickly each time. 

"Have fun alone Sam?" You'd grin, poking fun. 

He'd flush attempting to find a way out of this one. "No I- I wasn't. I mean I was but not like that," 

Your laugh was like sweet honey to his ears. "I'm just teasing," You stood handing him a stack of papers. "I'll be back Mr. Warden," you hummed while walking past. 

Your breaks were spent the same way as his; daydreaming about him as you had a hand between your thighs.

Sam easily towered over you, a wall of pure muscle. To a bunny hybrid, like you though, he looked especially intimidating. The thoughts of his height over you did nothing to deter thoughts of him. In fact, it quite encouraged it.  You finished quickly on your fingers before returning to the main office. "Miss me?" You asked teasingly.

Sam was leaning against the wall looking through a journal. "Always," he grinned watching you sit down. "Did you miss me?" He snapped the book shut, stepping closer. 

You turned and sat on the edge of your desk. A sudden tension filled the air as his body took up the space between your legs. 

He grasped the gas mask he had been wearing, throwing it to the side. "I would say you did," he continued. 

Your knees burned as he set both of his hands there. "And why would you say that?" Your voice wavered above a whisper. 

Slowly he spread your legs apart more. "Hybrid's nose sugar," he hummed. 

You shivered as his tongue met the plush of your thigh. "You're not as slick as you think either sir," you whispered. 

He hummed lowly, teeth sinking in. "I'd say we have a problem then, should we fix it?" Sam glanced up at you, fingers grasping the edge of your shorts. 

"What's the problem, Sammy?" 

"I haven't got to see what you taste like yet," 

You lifted your hips. "That is a problem, we should fix that," 

Sam yanked down your shorts tossing them to the side. "All for me?" He teased about your lack of underwear. At your embarrassed whimper, he chuckled. Sam was on his knees hooking yours over his shoulders. He had been waiting for this for so long. Safe to say he wasn't going to take his time. 

Your back arched against the desk as his tongue flattened against your core.  "Oh god-" you moaned softly. Your hand buried itself into his hair. 

"Not tonight sweet bunny," Sam was expertly taking you apart with his mouth, moving between teasing your clit and teasing your hole.

This wasn't fair. It had taken you quite a bit to cum under your fingers whereas it had been only a few minutes with him and you were almost falling off that edge. Your daydreams were nothing compared to the pleasure the hybrid tongue fucking you was giving. 

You wanted to tell him to slow down, that he could take his time; but you don't think he'd care. Sam was on a mission, to get you to cum on his tongue. It was still unfair though. The flicking and thrusting of his tongue had sent you barreling toward your second orgasm of the day. 

"Sir," you whined, grasping his hair tighter. You couldn't help but grind against his face. "Please," you cried. 

The tongue that was pumping into you worked faster, his thumb flicking at your clit helped you along until you were cumming on his face. Sam didn't stop; but instead of trying to push him away, you found yourself dragging him closer. The warden was happily moaning between your thighs, lapping up any mess you made. 

Right before you reached your orgasm a second time he stopped leaving you clenching on nothing. He kissed gently on your clit, suckling a few times before pulling back. He had left you pulsing and needing more. When he finally pulled away completely you felt a sharp pang of desire shiver through you. His eyes were dark, staring at you with a hunger that he hadn't seemed to fulfill yet. 

"You keep calling me that and I might have to fuck you dumb," 

Sam wiped your slick from his chin with his shirt before tossing it off. 

"That's what I want...sir,"

Wordlessly he began undressing before leaning forward. A hand cupped the back of your neck, two fingers lining up with your entrance and pushing in. They were thick, definitely bigger than your own and you couldn't help but grind down against them. Your foreheads were pressed together. Sam was analyzing every face you made as he scissored and stretched you open. 

"Need you,"

"No. You can't take me," he mumbled. "I'd break you, angel," Sam pressed his lips against yours before you could argue. 

Your kisses were a mess of breathy pants and tongue. A third finger pushed in, making your thighs spread more for him. The fact that your hips never stopped moving, walls attempting to suck him deeper amused Sam. 

"That's it, baby, ride my fingers, so needy. Such an insatiable bunny. Should keep you here as a pet from now on," Sam rambled through your hot kisses. "Keep my dick warm while I work. Keep you nice and satisfied," 

You gasped as a fourth finger entered. Your lips were captured once more by Sam, each moan and whimper swallowed by the eager hybrid. "A pretty leash and collar for a pretty pet," God if the thought didn't spread a wildfire-heat through you. However, if Sam didn't stop talking and fuck you for real you thought you might cry though. 

"Please Sammy," you pulled away breathless. "Need it, need you. Fuck me please," 

Sam pulled his fingers out and sucked on them, all while making eye contact. "Anything for you," His hands rested on your spread thighs. 

It was only now you realized the weight between his legs. Sam was a lot bigger than you thought. It must have been the hybrid part of him that also made it thick and ridged a bit. The piercing on the tip was a surprise, however. Sam caught you staring. 

"Like?" He tilted his head. 

You watched him take his cock in his hand, thumbing over the metal piercing. Sticky precum was already covering his finger. 

You squeaked in response. 

"Mm?" Sam leaned his head down. "What's wrong sweet bunny?" 

You gulped softly. "That's not going to fit," 

"I can make it fit," he whispered huskily. 

In a soft moment, he leaned forward to press a kiss against your nose. "You won't have to take the knot either if you don’t want," He said, moving to sit back in his chair. Sam motioned for you to follow. 

"Knot?" You climbed up into the chair with him settling over him. You ground lightly on the tip, dragging it through your slick. 

"Yeah knot," Sam responded as he grasped your hips, beginning to impale you on his thick cock. Fuck. If there's anything you wanted more than what you were already receiving it was definitely that. By the time you sat prettily on his dick completely, you were trembling. 

"Not going to cum already, are you?" Sam teased. His eyes were practically sparkling, it was nothing but an ego boost to the warden. 

"Just- just give me a second," you panted. 

Sam rolled his hips up into you as you adjusted to the pure thickness that was him. Sam moaned as you began to claim parts of him. Dark spots on his skin where you had bitten and sucked. 

"Naughty thing," he panted. "People will see those," 

"Let them," you challenged before beginning to move. Your legs were like jelly, now after sinking down on him, they were entirely useless. 

He laughed. "Poor thing," 

You whined embarrassed. You couldn't even ride him properly.  

"Ask and I'll help," Sam grinned, leaning back into his chair. The cocky look he was giving, told you all you needed to know. 

"I- I can do it," you pouted, unmoving. 

Sam raised an eyebrow.

No, you couldn't, not with your legs quivering as such. "Please help," you whispered. 

Sam leaned forward. "What's that angel?" 

So help you this warden job had gone to his head, filling him with a sense of power he didn't have before. You kind of liked it.  

"Fuck me, sir, please," 

Sam was standing within seconds, pressing your down on your back against his desk. "Course doll," his hands gripped under your knees, pulling your legs apart more. 

The speed was slow at first. His cock dragging along your walls. The ridges were adding an extra layer of pleasure you didn't know you needed. Not to mention the piercing that was heating up with your insides. 

"Your pretty pussy is so tight around me, can barely handle me, little bunny," Sam grunted. 

You squirmed in his grasp at his words. You had never known Sam to say such filth, but you needed more. In your sweet daydreams, you didn't notice Sam moving. His hands pulled your legs up. He was going to put them over his shoulder. 

"W-wait Sam-" 

He threw your legs over his shoulder now grasping onto your hips. His cock was so much deeper now making you choke on your previous statement. His hips snapped against yours.

"You feel that angel? Feel how deep it is?" Sam moaned, hips snapping into you. 

You swear you were drooling. Was your tongue sticking out? You had no control over your body anymore. You weren't even aware your mouth was moving until you could hear yourself distantly babbling. 

"Sir harder," 

"Fuck me faster," 

Your words were driving Sam crazy. 

"Need you deeper," 

He could hear your nails digging into the desk below, your fluffy ears twitching atop your head. 

Sam knew you were beyond drunk on his cock. Maybe he really had broken you but God if that didn't make him want to do more. He let your legs down now leaning over your body. 

Sam's forearms rested beside you on the desk holding his weight as his hips pinned yours to the desk. His body forced your thighs to stay open wide. He was driving his cock into you, both of you ignoring the slick sounds of him fucking into you. Sam was quite literally rearranging your insides, his entire body covering yours. He was dizzy with need. 

You were mindlessly begging again, begging so sweetly for his knot. You wanted it, no, needed it. How could he ever tell such a sweet bunny no? 

Sam's knot spread you open more with one final thrust, making you impossibly full. 

You cried out, squirting around him. 

"Fuck, f-fuck angel, gotta stop squeezing me like that," he moaned shakily. A creeper-like hiss escaped his lips. The liquid gushed around his cock, coating him and his thighs in you. 

You were sure if you weren't stuck together right now, he wouldn't complain to you licking up the mess you made across his cock, thighs, and balls. Your walls fluttered around his dick from your orgasm, begging him to join you as well. The pleasure was just too much for either of you. 

Sam whimpered, grinding into you, his dick finding its way deeper. His face was buried into your shoulder, moaning as your nails scratched into his back. The final straw was you begging with teary eyes. 

"Please," 

His hips jolted, burying his dick as deep as he could before letting go. It was too much. The feeling of Sam's cum filling you up and the slight bulge you could see from how deep his cock was had you cumming once more. Sam choked on a moan feeling you clench harshly around him. Both of you were dizzy with pleasure, too lost in each other to fully process where you were. 

Sam wrapped his arms under your back and sat down on the chair behind him. Your hips rocked against his, waiting for him to be able to slip out. Clumsily his hands pawed at your hips, overstimulation biting at the warden. 

"Sleep Sammy," you mumbled watching his eyes attempt to stay open. "I'll make sure you're still locked in tight," 

You could barely keep your own eyes open let alone continue to move your hips. 

As you drifted off along with him a simple thought passed your mind. "You think the other guards could hear?”  

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[grace122]

Listen listen listen, tying c!dream up to a chair and forcing him to watch c!sam fuck you and breed you, and dream is pathetically bucking his hips up into nothing, begging to be untied and to be touched by you while sam pounds into you

oh my god that’s a head spinning idea

dream would beg and whine squirming pathetically listening to the way sam makes you scream “look at him, tell him how good i’m fucking you” sam growls in your ear forcing a sob from your mouth “m’so fucking go-good! he’s fucking me so good dr-dream” you moan looking at dream through the tears in your eyes “fuck, please untie me please i’ll be good!” dream whines earning a scoff from sam “quiet prisoner, be glad that i even let you watch. Maybe if you stay quiet for long enough i’ll let you lick my cum out of her cunt after i breed her” ABHUFYFFY🫠🫠🫠

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[cupidssweetheart0103]

♥️Welcome♥️-REQUESTS ARE OPEN

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[ravenxd]

size kink goes through the roof when you realize how tall dream, eret, and sam are. ✨️💕💞💓💖💝💘💟❤️‍🔥💔💫💥‼️

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[seokjinniebangtan]

DSMP One-shot Smut Workshop

Help me create stories/imagines for hot and juicy smut ;)

Below is a list of people that’ll be included in my stories

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c!Dream

c!George

c!Sapnap

c!Punz 

c!Sam

c!Karl

c!Schlatt 

c!Quackity

c!Techno 

c!Philza

c!Fundy

c!Wilbur

c!Foolish

c!BadBoyHalo

c!Skeppy

c!Eret

c!Nihachu

c!CaptainPuffy

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Below is a list of plot concepts

[gender ----> type of reader -----> kink(s) -----> prompt(s)]

-------------------------------------------------------------------------- ❥ AMAB   ❥ AFAB   ❥ Other:_____ [A] brat!reader  [B] top!reader  [C] hybrid!reader  [D] royalty!reader  ◌ daddy/mommy kink   ◌ choking kink   ◌ belly bulge    ◌ hair pulling           ◌ slapping    ◌ bondage    ◌ gagging    ◌ overstimulation    ◌ breeding         ◌ lingerie    ◌ dacryphilia    ◌ spectrophilia    ◌ voyeurism    ◌ size kink       ◌ sadist/masochist    ◌  degradation   ◌ Other:_____

patience being tested

in heat/rut

jealousy/possessiveness at its finest

bored in the house

late night shenanigans 

threesome | foursome | fivesome | gangbang  ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

greater dream smp vs lmanburg

love/hate relationship

7 minutes in heaven

7 days of pleasure, 7 days of no walking

i love punishments

Other:______

AURTHOR SPECIAL  ( ͡°👅 ͡°)

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[smutsterprocrastiwriter]

I've returned. I'm not sure if this is good, but it's nice work. Rain sex would be nice for this pair, isn't it?

nutember pieces

day 9. dry humping.

sam x reader.

The rain outside pours heavy all over the city and its outskirts, thunders booming out of nowhere, and everything is cold and dark.

But somewhere, in a car that sits near the edge of a precipice that is beside the highway, there are two people who don't mind the chaos of the world at the moment. It's just you, straddled on Sam's lap, kissing him passionately on the driver's seat of the vehicle.

Your lips graze against his and your arms wrap around his shoulders, savoring the taste while he tries slipping his tongue in, but you tease with half-openings of your lips following a quick shut. Sam chuckles, murmuring 'you naughty girl' before he spanks your ass—you let out a soft moan before breaking the kiss for the both of you to breathe air.

His set of eyes stare at yours, adoring but just as horny. He can tell that deep inside, you're getting wet for him—it doesn't even help that his hands are gripping your ass good and warm, yet so close to your flower.

While you gather your breaths, you start moving your bum against his crotch, front and back, making him sigh and suck the air into holding his breath at the movement. The friction of the panty's fabric against the crease of your bum that leads to your entrance drives you in a fantastical haze, your hands fall from his shoulders and into wrapping around his big arms.

Looking to his eyes as you grind his lap makes you wanna pull his jeans and rail his dick into exhaustion, but you don't wanna rush it, not at this heating moment. You gradually feel his manhood growing and hardening against you, and it's warming your body better, heart beating faster.

Sam mumbles incoherent set of words under his breath as you accelerate your pace a little more, front teeth sinking on your lower lip as you moan. Your breath hitches when his hands turn eager in guiding your waist rocking back and forth against his hard and hot lap. You whip your head back, spine arching your chest forward by the gritting spark of grinding him faster, the friction between his cotton pants and your denim jeans becoming louder than it was.

Sam wants to praise you so bad for how you're doing so good, but he only finds himself biting his lip following your movement in the blood-rushing high—his manhood so rock-hard it's urging him to strip it off and pull your jeans so he can pound you raw. But he doesn't rush—rather, he turns into the desperation of wanting him feeling like he's inside you, so wanting to plug into your entrance despite the fabric being the annoying yet stimulating thing that gradually drives the both of you mad.

As your waist starts to rush across him, you sense the feeling of something building up inside you that you know you're about to cum, so your hands that grip Sam's arms make a few even squeezes, earning a long, low growl from your wild gentleman. You yelp when he spanks your ass in surprise and grinds you deeper onto him, eyes wide-open and mouth further agape when you feel more of his dick so erect enough to poke you bluntly on a sensitive spot.

Your moans increase by the pitches and his groans louder than they were as your waists are becoming vigorous by the minute—so close to the peak, so close to exhausting relief. You almost don't realize that the rain is still there, the winds are still blowing, but the two of you are warm as a fireplace.

Sam crawls his hand up to the back of your head to grab your hair and make you look into his eyes. There's the visible lust glinting on his irises, but his stare makes you fuzzy warm with that sweet little grin on his lips.

A soft glow of a lonely lamppost's light leaking through the tinted windows show the sweat that's dripping off Sam's face—he looks so cute it's making you squirm that you lower down into sealing your lips with his so passionately.

Now, the tender kisses escalate as much as the hard and quick thrusts, biting and sucking each other raw and sloppy and the fabric heats and loudens by how intense you grind your waists against each other until your lips both moan in harmony, quickly breaking the kiss to gasp for the air you've robbed off one another.

It takes a while until the haze fades into crystal clear surroundings, the sweat all over your body getting cold. Your senses return to earth that you can hear the rain again, now murmuring through the window as it has eventually tamed. Deep breathing mixes with the accompanying silence in the whole car—Sam glances at you, moving forward to touch your forehead with his forehead, your nose with his nose.

You remain like that for what seems like hours. But it was worth the exhaustion. At once, your mind that usually wanders into the chaos of your thoughts has touched into the state of tranquility, for the first time in years.

"You know...I wanna thank you so much for what you made me feel tonight." You whisper. "A-And, honestly, I-I don't think that...t-that 'thank you' is enough."

"You don't have to thank me, love." He says, hand reaching for your cheek into a delicate touch, then his lips slowly curve into a little smile.

"Just the existence of you is enough to be grateful for."

#cornersmut #awesamdude smut #awesamdude x reader #awesamdude x you #mcyt smut #dsmp smut

[imagines-babes]

You Look Lonely (aweSamdude)

Hey, thank you for the hearts and reblogs. so this is a little different from what I write. This is like 18+ but not really. Warning of teasing and drinking.  This is inspired by the song and an audio I heard on TikTok.Today song is 'You look lonely,'  by Azulalp. If sam says he is uncomfortable with this I will take it down just a heads up.

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Walking up with a headache isn't the best way to start anyone day. I turn my head to the nightstand with a pill and a cup of water. Starting to sit up to hear the door open with the lights Turing on. 'Morning how are you feeling baby?' I see him with a suite. The dark blue collar long sleeve with his black vest as I nod. 'Yeah but may I ask why you are wearing a suite,' Standing up in the dress I looked down to see only a sweater on, 'Wait before you answer my question. Why am I wearing a sweater? I was out last night and I'm pretty sure I was not wearing a sweater.' Moving my eye to look over at him as he finds a hanger. ' Do you not know what happens last night?' Trying to figure something out but my mind was blanket as I shook my head.

Last Night

The night was ending as I was one of the last one there at the bar waving bye to some friends. While I see a car park in front seeing Sam getting out of the car as he helped me in putting on my seatbelt. He went back to his side staring the car once more and drives. 'How was friends night?' He took a glance at me. All I did was smile, 'it was nice just the same old same old honestly.' I moved my hand over to his side as I nod. 'Just missed a certain someone that's all.' I started to feel his thigh as I kept looking at him then down his body. 'Y/n I'm driving right now,' he said with a tone wanting for me to stop. He didn't want to look back at me so he was staring at the road holding the wheel of the car. Coming to a stop light. My hands didn't stop moving. Making their way up to his chest. 'You were lonely Sam.  now I'm giving you my attention with my hands all over you and you just want me to stop?'  Moving my hand to his side of his cheek facing him to me. I stared down at his lips. While he stared back at my lips. Moving my hands slowly to unbuckle myself to lean into him to whisper in his ear, ' I'll let you sex with me,' I pull back with a smirk with the green light reflect our face. Sam stares back at my lips with the pair of lights comes from behind us. He pulls away starting to drive back to the house. After about 15 minutes we were home. Parking the car look over at him feelings over his crotch. Biting my bottom lip he turn off the car pulling me in for a kiss. This kiss was eager. This kiss is for the sexual tension that was happening in the car. He pull me to his side as I sit over his lap. With the kiss moving to a make out in the matter of seconds. He placed his hand on my back pulling me closer to this body against mine. Slowly he pulled back but I wanted more. Trying to kiss more, 'We can't do this now baby,' he made out some word. Looking up at me, 'why not?'  I question as I start feel under his shirt. 'Because I would rather it happen when you are aware of what's happening.

Present day

'After that we both went upstairs to sleep. Till I had to stream a suite stream because it was a promise and a subgoal,' I looked over at Sam as he told what happened. I wanted to stop staring at him only out of embarrassment. All I did was nod. He only gave a small laugh he went up close to me. Putting his hands on my back. 'I'm embarrassed now,' I did a laugh as I looked to the side. 'Well you shouldn't have you were drunk and you wanted to have sex. It's fine baby don't feel embarrassed.' He rub my back then I move  my head to look at him. He kiss my lips softly with a smile. ‘Plus I would rather you remember us having sex than you not remembering anyways.’

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[goldenchaosworld]

Calming Down Fem!reader x Awesamdude 

You disappeared about an hour ago after talking to your best friend of 2.5 years about the future and had an anxiety attack, thankfully Sam's there to help you calm down. 

Word count: 1574

Warnings: slight anxiety attack. 

Smut, slightly choking, maybe some degradation. Dom!Sam, Sub!reader 

A/N: I used a wheel for this one because I wasn't sure who to write for. Enjoy ^_^

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No thoughts, just heavy breathing, well thoughts about everything that could go wrong on your first day… just constantly reminding yourself what can go wrong will go wrong, and with your luck it will go wrong. Your breathing picks up, it's starting to get harder to breathe. It feels as if your chest is being crushed. 

Your thoughts were so scrambled you didn't hear Sam come into your room nor did you hear him calling your name. 

"Y/n!" Sam yells, slowly walking towards you. He slowly approaches you, sitting next to you. You feel him next to you, but you're immobilized. 

You've been trying to ground yourself for what seems like the past five minutes, but who knows how long it's really been. 

"Sweetheart… you disappeared an hour ago…" he says. He moves closer and slowly grabs your hand, trying not to startle you or make anything worse. He puts your hand on his chest.

You feel his breathing and try to match your breathing with his. After a couple minutes your breathing had slowed down and the anxiety attack had stopped. 

"Talk to me sweetheart, what's going on?" He asked you, pulling you onto his lap.

"Ya know… five years ago, I was a senior in high school, I had everything figured out, then I injured my knee and the next eight years I had planned went to waste. Now I'm sitting here at 23 jumping job to job, shift after shift. Trying to afford college. I don't wanna be where I'm at forever… I want… I want to excel. I want to be something more." You say pouring everything you had just thought about out to him. You were truthfully exhausted. 

"Honey, listen to me. You are everything you need to be in this moment, you are exactly where you need to be in this very moment. You help so many people with what you do now. You are standing up for people and helping people when they need it most. I am so proud of you." Sam said, pulling you closer to his chest. You felt his heart start to race. You were sure he felt your heart race too. 

"I know I'm just… I want to be better. We don't see each other as often anymore. I'm really trying Sam, I really am." You say, leaning your head on his shoulder, taking everything in. 

The way he smells, how his arms feel wrapped around you, the warmth radiating off of him. You were naturally cold, your hands and feet were always ice. 

"I know, just remember to take time for yourself too, okay?" He told you, leaning his head on top of yours. 

You two stayed silent for a moment. He was rubbing your back and you were rubbing his. 

"Hey Sam?" You asked moving your hands to the hem of his shirt, he hummed, "are my hands cold?" You asked innocently as you ran your ice cold hands along his back. 

He jumped, "fuck yes they are!" He said leaning back making you straddle him, your hands still under his shirt, and his hands now on your hips. "Are you always this cold?" He asked you, looking into your eyes. 

Due to the sheer length of your arms you couldn't move too much, you could feel his breath fanning your lips. You just nodded slightly too afraid to answer. 

"You could always come to me and warm up… there are several ways to warm up ya know." He said. His pupils had dilated a little bit.  

"Oh really now? What ways do you recommend we warm up?" You asked him, moving slightly closer to his lips, testing the waters. 

"There are several ways… like I said, there's cuddling, I could wrap you up in blankets, I could turn the thermostat up… and maybe a few more?" He looked at you. 

All of a sudden, you weren't on top of him anymore, you were under him. His hands on your hips, yours moving from underneath his shirt and resting on his shoulders. He was now kneeling above you. You took a minute to take everything in. The position you were in, his knees in between your legs. 

"Oh yeah? I could think of a few as well." You grabbed him by his neck and pulled his face closer to yours. Your lips were almost touching. 

"I like the odds here but, y/n, we don't have to go far. If you're not comfortable" he was very sincere with you, always honest. 

"I'm comfortable with you. I want this. I want you. I've always wanted you." You told him right before closing the gaps between your lips. 

You guys sat there, kissing, feeling each other's bodies, slowly grinding into each other. He pulled away to take off his shirt. 

"We move at your pace okay? You don't have to get undressed." Sam said, squeezing your hip slightly. The other hand had found its way by your head. 

You sat up slightly and took your shirt off as well. "I'm comfortable with you Sam, I promise." You laid back down pulling him with you. 

Slowly but surely more and more clothes were shed, until there was no more clothing left. 

"I'm gonna ask once more, are you comfortable with this? We can stop at any time." He asked before kissing your neck slightly. 

"Yes, I need you Sam. Please just hurry already." You pleaded.

He takes his fingers and runs them through your folds, "fuck y/n, I've barely touched you… is this all for me?" He asked you,  moving his fingers slightly. 

You simply nodded. He was going slow. He didn't want to rush you. He slowly pushed his finger inside you, slowly pumping it. 

"Fuck Sam, feels good." You moaned. 

"I've barely touched you hun. Just wait." He said as he added another finger. "Are you really all worked up for me? Or are you really that desperate?" he asked you, leaning close to your ear. 

You didn't give him an answer, so he used his other hand and put it around your throat. "I asked you a question, are you gonna answer it?" He demanded. 

"Yes, yes I'm so worked up for you." You moaned, grabbing his wrist. As he continued pumping his fingers in and out of you, your moans got louder. 

"Fuck I can't wait anymore," he said pulling his fingers out bringing them up to your mouth, "go ahead, clean them off, after all you made that mess." You wrapped your lips around his fingers and started to suck on them, "such a slut huh? My slut, no ones getting you now." He said, pulling his fingers out. 

"Sam please, please fuck me, you don't need a condom I'm on the birth control shot. Please just fuck me. I need you Sam." You pleaded. 

"Awww such a good girl, begging for me and I didnt have to ask. I think that deserves a reward." He took his cock and ran it through your folds before slowly bottoming out. "Fuck y/n you're so tight." He said, staying still, letting you adjust slightly. 

After adjusting he started to thrust, pulling nearly all the way out before going back in. He removed his hand from your neck and buried his face in the crook of your neck thrusting faster. 

"I'm not gonna last long y/n, fuck you're so good." He moaned in your ear. 

You reached your arms around his shoulders scratching at his back. "Me either. Feels good Sam. Feels so good." You panted. 

He took his head out of your neck, reaching his hand down between the two of you to play with your clit, the faster he went the louder you moaned. 

Your legs started to shake, "Sam please… can I please cum?" You begged him. 

"Yes baby, cum, cum for me. You've been so good for me." He said as he started to get sloppy with his thrusts. 

You both had reached your climax, cumming together. He slowly pulled out of you. 

"Fuck y/n, let's get you cleaned up okay? Lay back for me sweetheart." He said getting up to find a washcloth to clean you both up. You flinched when he brought the washcloth to your core. "I know, baby. I know. We'll lay down in a second." He reassured you. Once you were cleaned up. He grabbed his shirt and put it on you and put sweatpants on. 

"I'm gonna go get water okay? I'll be right back." He said after he kissed your forehead. 

You reached for the TV remote and turned on Criminal Minds. When he came back he found you under the blankets half asleep. 

"Here baby, drink some water for me. We can sleep soon." He handed you the water bottle. After taking a long drink you put the water bottle down. "This may be a given but I really like you y/n, probably doing this backwards too." He said getting in the bed with you. 

You cuddled up to his chest, "I like you too Sam, my brain doesn't work properly right now, but I really like you." 

"We can talk about this after we wake up if you're up for it, but for now sleep." He said kissing your forehead. 

#awesamdude x y/n #dream smp #dsmp x reader #awesamdude #awesamdude smut #awesamdude x reader #awesamdude fanfic #dsmp smut #dsmp x you #dsmp

[kiki-venus-fics]

Kiki’s Masterlist

Here is the Masterlist for all of the characters I plan on writing for so far. I haven’t uploaded a whole lot yet, so this page is pretty barren for right now.

Marvel

• Bucky Barnes

Stranger Things

• Eddie Munson

• Steve Harrington

Criminal Minds

• Spencer Reid

Misc

• Din Djarin (The Mandalorian)

Request and Asks Guidelines / Boundaries (not updated yet)

Introduction / Navigation

divider from: leafsea

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[honketv]

★ Welcome !

If you do not have an age indication in your bio / pinned post you will be blocked!

hi!! I go by Valentine or Val, welcome to my page, I hope you enjoy your stay :) Im Multi-Fandom and I like to do art sometimes. Night-time writer vibes (just a heads-up that im quite late with asks / submissions bc of irl stuff! <3)

> ( ask box is OPEN, along with DMs as well <3 ) 

Boundaries (NO)  :

- I will NOT write smut for . . .

- tommy

-ranboo

-tubbo

-drista

-wilbur soot

- Quackity

- BadBoyHalo

-Captain Puffy

-ConnerEatsPants

-Technoblade

- I will NOT write anything nonconsensual

- definitely will NOT write for scat or anything involving that (go somewhere else for that)

( list may update )

Boundaries (YES)  :

I WILL write for...

- karl

- foolish

- punz

- Jschlatt

- Awesamdude

- Ponk

- Dream (XD is included)

- George (HD is included)

- Sapnap

- Eret

- Callahan (Fluff only)

- Niki Nihachu (Fluff only)

( list may update )

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[celestialking]

Omg a sam twitchxcon blurb plssss. Just meeting him for the first time and having to face all the tension you have built up over the years

Sure thing ^w^ it's a bit short tho

NSFW 18+ only - Minors/Ageless blogs DNI

Warnings: suggestive,

It was a blur. You remember meeting the Dream team, then Foolish and Punz, you even happened to spot a few other creators you never had the pleasure of coming face to face with. Everything stopped once you made eye contact with him.

One second you were at the content creator meet up chatting it up with Sapnap the next you were against the back of your hotel door locking lips with Sam.

"Sammy," you whined feeling him kiss against your throat. His hands gripped at your hips keeping you in place. He just hummed against your neck, teeth grazing your skin.

Tension had built up over time. Everyone could sense it. People that had maybe known you both for 5 minutes were curious to your relationship. Maybe no one would question where the both of you disappeared to, or where all the marks had come from.

He wanted to claim you so bad. Mark up your neck and proudly wrap his arm around your waist and show you off.

Many people guessed what was hairbrush between you, it wasn't hard. The over stream flirting that lead to late night calls. The flirtatious remarks you both let out always tiptoed amongst the line of friendship and something severely more.

Sam finally pulled you away from the door and pushed you towards the bed. You plopped down allowing his hands to press you down against the mattress. His hands were huge, easily they could capture your wrists above your head and you'd gladly let him.

"Gonna take my time with you angel, waited so long," Sam whispered leaving over you, hands running underneath your shirt.

"You can be good for me can't you?"

#celestial:whispers #celestial:awsmd #celestial:scribbles #celestial:blurbs #awesamdude smut #awesamdude x reader smut #mcyt x reader smut #mcyt smut #<main smut tags will be up for a short time then deleted

[grace122]

Welcome my dear sinners to, once again, [Honeymoon Headcanons] presented to you by your presenter 🐼☕ anon! (I'm dramatic af and I just noticed). Today we have 🥁....! Sam! Hope you enjoy <3

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He was nervous. It was visible to everyone's eyes, even if he tried to calm himself down multiple times. But could you blame him? He was going to marry you, the most wonderful woman he had ever met, and you'll be his for the rest of his life.

His jaw almost drops once he saw you walking down the isle with your wedding dress. Just when he swore you couldn't get even prettier you went and made him swallow those words in the most impressive way. He was stunned, but that didn't stop him from smiling widely. His eyes fulfilled with love as you made your way next to him. "You look gorgeous, darlin'" he mumbled sweetly before the ceremony actually started.

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Once the wedding's party started, Sam danced with you all night. Sure, he had fun dancing with his family and you with yours, but it was hard to get him away from you. Loving each second you were together, and going as far as to kiss you each time both of you finished a dance. It was adorable to see, and most of his friends called him simp for that, although he didn't care. For you he would of get on his knees to accomplish each second of your demands.

You held his hand as you watched the other people dance. Loving the way your now husband was being so lovely and touchy with you. It felt so warm to be wrapped in Sam's love. That fluffy and cozy feeling that only the Texan man knew how to make you feel it. It was pure love and you couldn't wait for more, as this new chapter opened for the both of you. A chapter that you would walk together, hand in hand.

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Honeymoon started and Sam had chosen one of the most spectacular places you could have imagined. And how could he not? It was a special moment for the both of you. A sweet honeymoon for his lovely darling, his so adored wife. You expected him not to show his love this much? Bullshit.

Your room was big and spacious, and overall was beautiful. It made you think that Sam did, in fact, planned this bit by bit, and that only made you smile even more.

You sat at the end of the bed, staring down at your sweet husband that was putting you guys baggage on the closet. You called his name sweetly, making his attention get on you in an instant. "Yes, darlin'?" he asked with a soft smile, making his way onto you. You simply smiled and embraced your arms around his neck, making him get closer to you.

Sam chuckled at the movement, his hands getting steady on your hips. "Love, are you that desperate already? Thought you would wait until the night for our special love" he whispered down on your ear, his voice getting lower and deeper by each word, making you push your tights together as to leave a little bit of the tension crawling up your core. "My good girl is in that much need of my cock? mmm?" he asked, soft kisses being disposed on your neck as he talked. A teasing laugh came from his lips at your —practically desperate— nod. "Yeah, thought so" he mumbled as he bit down on your neck, making you whine. "Now, now, be a good girl and let daddy take care of your pathetic state, honey".

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Sam's cock fucked you like a piston as he kept you pinned against the mattress. His hands holding you tight from your wrists and your hips, letting you take all of him. He smiled to himself when he peaked at your current state. "God, barely started and You're already dumb? Didn't know my cock was that good, princess" he groaned at your ear, a malicious smile crossing his lips as he only kept going deeper inside of you. "Or maybe you're just that pathetic, aren't ya? My whore wife" he mocked you, biting down marks on your body.

It felt like a fire burning slowly on your skin each time you were with Sam. As he usually was sweet and pretty much a golden retriever when it came to you, but would be the most teasing motherfucker when you guys got in bed. It was exciting, addictive even. Harsh words and angelic praises slipping from his tongue with ease. It felt like a limbo from which you wouldn't mind staying forever.

"Taking me so well, aren't ya darlin'? Made for my cock, such a little cock-slut, my pretty slutty wife" he mumbled all over your skin, teasing you and marking you as he kept on pounding you. "Perhaps I could keep you like this all night, don't think you would mind since you love being fucked dumb by my cock, don't ya?" he chuckled, using the hand on your wrists to press it on your neck, making you feel more light headed that you already were.

"There we go, so good for me" he whispered, enjoying himself with the slick sounds and sweet moans you emitted from him fucking you. You weren't the only addicted to the high feeling, as Sam was almost as gone as you were with your whole body. He adored to see you coming fall apart from his doing, loved knowing he was the one making you moan so loud as you were. "You're crying darlin'? Feels too good, don't it?" he chuckled. "Oh, don't worry princess, I'm not fucking done with you yet. Your body still has more rounds to play".

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Shorter than the last one, but it still commits its purpose ✨

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holy fucking shit this is amazing anon

#graces anons #🐼☕️anon #grace is drooling #holy shit #awesamdude smut #awesamdude x reader smut

[shinyeeveelvl]

smut ahead and random thoughts. And yes I know I'm a c!Sam simp lmao

C!Sam is a stripper,right? So image Sam giving you a show just to turn you on im thinking more of a male y/n when I say this, him seeing your hard on through your pants and desides to help you out by grinding into you causing you to cum in your pants and he just smirks at you knowing you'll have to walk back to your base in that state.

I need to stop having these random thoughts lmao

#awesamdude smut #c!awesamdude #dream smp smut #weird thoughts #awesamdude x reader

[smutsterprocrastiwriter]

I had to delay a lot on this one because it took me a few rewrites. I'm worried this might've not been decent as I want it to be, but hope you like it!

nutember pieces

day 6. whipping.

sam and reader.

The afternoon may be hot, but it gets opposite when it comes to Sam's red room. The shiny wooden floor is pretty cold, the whole interior is lit in red from the neon lights leaking out of the corners of the room.

You were cuffed in a bed, elevated slightly which in surprise gave you comfort—your back still warm from the rounds and rounds of whipping Sam did onto your back. You asked him to be merciless of you, to treat you like a prisoner like all the other prisoners he has. You know damn good that Sam is a ruthless kind of bad, and he does it so well.

Just before he did what you told him to, he planted soft kisses from your shoulder up to your jawline and onto your lips. He pampered you with his tender kisses and touches before he cupped your cheek—your eyes locked onto his, a maroon blush on your cheeks when you look at his pure smile.

"Ready for it?" he whispers.

You nod.

"Yes, Sir."

You were the cuffed to the bed, your whole back facing him in the flesh.

And so the torture began.

Every few seconds, the room is filled with sheer noises of agony, followed by the cracking sounds of the whip—your tears streamed down your face, muttering please's and more's and anything because you're all hazed into the feeling of being his slave.

Your melodic groans and pleadings are music to his ears—a smile on his face and a rock-hard on the crotch while he enjoys watching you suffer under his whip and mercy.

You're fully exposed and you can only do nothing about it. The only thing that lives in your head rent-free in those moments is that you deserved his whips and you don't care why. All you care is that he owns you, imprisons you, and can rightfully treat you this way.

Now, he wanted to make you face him front as heremoved you from those handcuffs. You collapsed against him in exhaustion upon freeing your wrists which instantly made him concerned.

"Hey, are you alright?" Sam said, looking at you in worry.

"Probably not," you muttered. "Can we take a break?"

"Sure, love," he kissed you on the forehead. "You've been a very good girl for me."

He then gave you some rest with indulging on some really nice food and drink after cranking the bed into its normal position. He sits beside you, staring at you and smiling in adornment, both on your face and the redness coloring the entirety of your back.

You two both talk and say some sweet nothings before he continues with your punishment almost half an hour later, bed elevated back to a near-right angle as before. You feel a hit of cold air once your front body faces the open and a wash of comfort as your back leans against the fluffy cushion.

You fall back into your headspace the moment his whip hit your belly. From there, the warm streaks of red from his whiplashes spread from your abdomen to your waist, some drawing across your collarbone.

You take the sharpness and soreness of the pains with every moan of suffering—one that arouses the both of you, turning your head left and right to the direction of the whips, and glancing onto Sam, whose pair of eyes make a fierce gaze, irises darkening in lust. He sees you tearing up again, begging him to stop, but he just kept on slashing you for a few more rounds before he deems you had enough—your flower throbbing in wetness throughout seeing his sadistic, small smile.

The session approaches its end. It leaves you exhausted, but no doubt it was worth it. You ask him to keep you cuffed for a little more though, so you haven't got off of it as yet, but he already set the bed into laying flat again.

He left you alone in the room for a while, making you take in the isolation, looking back at the torture he put you through. You were treated just as you wanted—a prisoner, but moreover—you're his favorite prisoner.

A soft creak of the opening door breaks the silence that filled this room, making you eye up and look at Sam entering as he shuts the door behind him. With a warm smile on his face, he approaches you and sits on the side of the bed, gazing at the healing scarlet blush on your body, your pair of breasts being the only one unaffected.

It's warm and it stings for a bit. But he whispers, "you'll be alright." while he trails his fingers across your cheek like you're delicate glass. You find yourself smiling, the room seeming to color more from the joy you felt hearing those simple words.

#cornersmut #awesamdude smut #awesamdude x reader #awesamdude x you #mcyt smut #dsmp smut

[imagines-babes]

Euthanasia (aweSamdude)

Hello, today's story is about the song in the title. Euthanasia by Wil Wood. The definition of the word is towards the end of the story. But feel free to search it up. I do hope you enjoy this story. See you next week

Sam list Masterlist

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Waking up from the bed, the bed is comfortable and sleep was the best that I've had in many weeks. The colors around me were brighter. Not dull. It was funny. Hearing someone approach my door with the smell of food. Standing up to open the door to see him. With two plates and a smile. 'Sam you know you didn't have to do this you know.' He gives a laugh. 'Why not? Today just feels like one of those special days.' It's a Special Day. I was concerned about what day it was. So for my special day, we did everything I love. We went to get some food. We went to the beach. We went to play at the beach. We went to the park. Went for a walk. Towards the end of the day, we notice a carnival. This is when some things change. We paid for the tickets usually at a carnival there would be lines and people talking. But now it was just us. I meant I wasn't complaining but it was off. As if it was a dream. Sam continues to take me to each of them. Till it was time for the ferries wheel. There was a slight sting to my arm as I jerked it away from Sam. 'I'm sorry I don't know why I did that.' I give a slight smile to Sam he nods. Getting closer to the wheel two familiar faces appear as I ran to hug them both. My parents. They hug me deeply as I cried with joy. Sam was behind me as he held my hand once more and then showed me to our seats. Once he got in the ride started and the sting in my arm slowed my breathing. Then it clicked where I was. Looking over to Sam as he stared in front. 'I'm guessing you figured what's happening,' He asked me. Slowly I nodded. 'How long have I been like this?' He took a breath. '5 weeks almost was 6. But he thought it was time. He never left your side you know.' Placing my head on his shoulder while my eyes started to get drowsy. 'I didn't expect him to leave but if this is how it ends. Will I be able to see him one last time?' My eye stayed closed this time with Sam kissing my head.

That was all in y/n mind. They were in a coma. The reason why was because when they were heading to Sam's house. A car passes a red light hitting them. That accident was over 5 weeks ago. Sam never left their side or even the hospital. He held their hand and just stare at them. He wanted y/n to wake up from this coma they were in. He would give anything to just see their eye or hear them talk once more. He loves them deeply. The doctor would come in to check the pulse writing it on their clipboard. The doctor notice how y/n heartbeat was slowed down by each day. But they weren’t the only ones to notice. He notices it. He notices it going slower. He knew y/n didn't want the pain for him. So the Doctor told Sam there was a way to let him go as painlessly as possible. Euthanasia. It is a drug they use to let the patient die in their sleep. Or the medical definition is the painless killing of a patient suffering from an incurable and painful disease or in an irreversible coma. Sam had to make a decision. Y/n didn’t have no parents. Y/n was adopted by an old couple. The couple died when y/n was 20. So he thought it was time for y/n to go. He knew if y/n was alive that they wouldn't want to let him suffer. On a Tuesday afternoon, the doctor came and put the needle into her arm. They waited to hear the heart monitor goes slower by the second. Sam just stares at y/n with the echoes of the monitor going silent. He held their hand and cried. His mom was behind him rubbing his back. The doctor left them to be.

After an hour, Sam left y/n side and drove to a cliff to oversee the city. Turning off the car as he walks out sitting near the edge. There were things Sam wanted to do with them, wanted to say to them, wanted to live by them, and wanted to grow old with them. He cried on that hill with the sun starting to set. There was walking that was coming towards him. He felt someone next to him take a deep breath. 'I couldn't leave you without saying goodbye.' He knew that voice in an instant but didn't believe it was them. 'Samuel you did the right thing of letting them do that... I didn't want you to suffer more and drag me on.' He turns to the side. He saw their eyes. How innocent their eyes were. How gorgeous they look. How this was gonna be the last they would see each other. 'Would this be the last time I see you,' he asked. With y/n nods, 'Yes but maybe I will appear in your dreams. But Sam I will be there for you not physically but spiritually I will. We had many memories and I want you to cherish them. And whenever your time here is done I will be waiting for you. But you should find someone and start a family. You will be the best dad I know.' Y/n brought up their hand to try and feel his cheek but all he felt was coldness. The sun was setting as the moon rises slowly. Y/n looked towards the sun as they look back at Sam. 'It's time for me to leave,' they stood as he did the same. 'Thank you, Sam,' y/n says with a soft smile as they turn away from him but stop, ' I love you, Sam.' With that, they continue to walk then slowly vanish with the moon appearing. He stares in the direction they left in. With one final breath, ' I love you y/n'

#x y/n #twitchstreamer #fanfic #mcyt x y/n #mcyt fanfiction #awesamdude smut #awesamedude x reader #awesamdud x reader #awesamdude #c awesamdude x reader #awesamdude x reader #awsamdude #awesamedude x y/n #awesamdud x yn #awesamdude imagine