it’s been a while since the last time i posted a fic rec masterpost ! here are my favorite fics i’ve read recently (i’m doing one for tom soon) enjoy !
MASTERLIST | MY PATREON
fluff:
perception by @goldengalore
harry styles talking about his girlfriend for 16 minutes by @astranva
afterparty by @chaoticloving
favorite holiday by @tsumtsumrry (has smut)
knight in shinning armor by @fetusharryluvr
just called to say i love you by @harrywritingsbyme
bad habit by @ifancyharry
maple syrup, coffee, pancakes for two by @itsallyscorner
when you fall in love by @avatar-anna
serendipity by @adorebeaa (has smut and angst)
pinky swear by @inyourhaven
italy by @bonesandchalamet
5 ways harry mentions you on stage by @glitteredrry
can you write some sort of blurb where any version of harry is hitting it so hard he’s practically bruising her cervix (totally unrealistic but yk 🤪)
OH MY!! Well, you know I can, hon! Sounds painful but maybe Y/n likes that kind of thing?
And I've got no time to be doing this but I did it anyway 🙈 NOT PROOFREAD NOR EDITED SORRY. Enjoy this filthy, plotless blurb of Harry ruining you with his big cock. 460 words
Warning: SMUT, Reader getting her cervix bruised by husband!harry, rough sex
★★★
There was nothing like it when Harry would come back from long stretches of being away at work. You hated that his job meant you couldn't see him for days or weeks at a time but he always came back to you and absolutely railed the shit out of you until you were drooling and crying and left with a sore pussy and bruised cervix.
Like in that moment. He'd come home an hour ago and he already had you spread out under him, bed creaking and clanking against the wall, and he was groaning in time with his punishing strokes. Filthy words falling from his mouth, "You knew what you signed up for when you married me," he spoke through gritted teeth. "But you want it, don't you baby. Need my hard cock splitting you in half and making you scream."
You cried out and yelped when he punched his cock into you again, roughly pressing in further than he should be, the pinch and crawl of pain that spread over your tummy when his thick crown beat into your cervix. It hurt. It fucking hurt but you wanted it to hurt. You wanted him so bad and you needed to feel that bite of pain so that you knew he was really there. Was finally home with you again.
Sloppy presses of his thick cock sliding into your clenching hole... it was depraved. Dirty.
Harry gripped your neck and pressed you down harder into the bed as he thudded into you, "Filthy girl soaking the comforter because she likes it hard. Likes getting her pussy pounded and her guts rearranged doesn't she?"
You couldn't answer him as you tried to pry your eyelids open, tears filled your eyes as you opened your mouth to respond but only the most pathetic whimper fell from your lips when he gave you a brutal thrust that made your body jolt upward and you felt the snap against the neck of your uterus.
Harry hissed as he felt his cock begin to throb. You gripped him like you were made for him and he could tell you were spent after you'd already come on his cock once.
"Fuck!" He choked out his words as he rammed himself in, holding your body down so he could pump his come deep into your tummy and coat your delicate cervix.
You scrunched your face and tried to wriggle out of his grip but his hands were holding you down as he throbbed inside of you in his release.
A soft smile drew your lips up when he pulled back the slightest to give you relief, his chest heaving.
And it was true. There was nothing like hot welcome home sex with your husband and a bruised cervix after he was done with you. Nothing like his soft kisses and doting attention afterwards. There was nothing like it.
I can't stop thinking about the #butdaddyilovehim tag and giggling. It's so perfect.
My dad would have beaten his ass to death with a tire iron, but we're not here for the horrors of real life! :/
We're here for your confused-but-kind Normie dad trying to engage Eddie in a discussion about the rise of Grunge and how it all but killed the hair metal scene (he read about it in Newsweek).
We're here for Normie dad making jokes and teasing you about the Municipal Parks and Rec team cutting Eddie's hair.
We’re here for Normie dad asking Eddie what the going rate for one of those tattoo things is these days.
We’re here for Normie dad saying, “So, how long have you been ‘alternative’, Son?”
We’re here for Normie dad inviting Wayne Munson out for nine holes and lunch at the club because “we’re all gonna be family some day”.
Finally listened to ttpd omg love it, probably one of my favorite Taylor Swift album! Be a swiftie since the beginning! She is a genius, she surprised us with a double album! Proud to be a swiftie!! #taylorswift #swiftie #ttpd #thetorturedpoetsdeparment #doublealbum #solonglondon #butdaddyilovehim #florida #whosafraidoflittleoldme #loml #favoriteartist #storyteller #typewriter #songwriter #poet
You kept up your normal daytime appearances. You were the bossy, mouthy, and outgoing girlfriend to everyone who knew you and he was the compliant, quiet, and shy boyfriend. No one had a clue. They all thought you were the one wearing the pants in the relationship. And you did in front of everyone. You told him what to do and often would order for him and talk over him if he did speak.
But he was the one in charge the moment you two were alone.
And you knew you were in for it that day. You’d gone out with some friends again for lunch and you sat on his lap with your back to him and yapped loudly to your friends about whatever. You ate his sandwich and then laughed when you realized he was still there, “Oh god! I almost forgot you were here, you’re so quiet, Harry! You’re like a piece of furniture!” Your girlfriends laughed with you.
You felt him pinch your thigh. And not a nice little teasing pinch. A bruising one that made you jump and you turned to look at him and there it was. That look. You bit your lip and turned back to your friends and continued being a bit of a brat. You knew he’d have something to say about you calling him a piece of furniture. You couldn’t wait to see what he might do.
And it should have come as no surprise to you that when you got to his house, he had you naked and gagged, on your hands and knees while he sat in his chair with his feet on your back like you were a fucking stool for his legs. Payback for the furniture comment.
Drool was falling from your mouth and pooling on his carpet as you tried to stay steady but the longer you stayed in your position the harder it became to not wobble, especially with the way he was shifting his legs around and crossing them over your back and shoulders.
“Pathetic,” he murmured when he saw the puddle of saliva on the floor, “But it sure is nice and quiet like this. Prefer it actually.”
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Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Suits (US TV)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Mike Ross/Harvey Specter
Characters: Mike Ross, Harvey Specter
Additional Tags: Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, Dom/sub Undertones, Hook-Up, Grindr, Humor, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Shameless Smut, Dirty Talk, Teasing, Fluff and Smut, Sexual Tension, Banter, Laughter During Sex, Mike is horny as fuck, actually they both are, they literally just fuck what more could you want
Summary:
Mike and Harvey accidentally match with each other on Grindr. Sex ensues.