#crying shitting pissing my pants throwing up -

[benetnvsch]

Did they really cut out the part where Dazai wonders about Kunikida no way, say it isn't so-

(they also??? used a different recording than the preview and Dazai sounds significantly less whimsical when he mentions kunikida , girls can't have anything huh?)

#I AM GOING TO BITE SOMEONE THIS IS SO UNFAIR <//3 #IT WOULD HAVE BEEN SO EASY TO JUST ADD DAZAI'S LIL RAMBLING IN THE BG WHEN HE WALKS OFF SCREEN U WOULDN'T EVEN NEED TO ANIMATE ANYTHING EXT #though tbh im surprised they still let Dazai mention him FKDIHFKJH- #so I'll take it but not happily #crying shitting pissing my pants throwing up - #all of this is lh but man kunikida is least favorite child real </3 #oh on a more funny note #they didn't show his feet though which is funny bc how often they show Dazai's #they had a chance where they could have and did the opposite and put more layers on kunikida's feet instead which is great #thanks bones for that at least lmao #gonna handle these emotions by translating that a one drama CD where Kunikida meows cuz I don't believe there's one up rn - #this is all lh it sucks but like im all good akjshdk

[blackfliesinbluesugar]

People finding out I hate RWBY is always funny. Like, yeah, I draw fanart and write fic and obsess over Ruby and Oscar and Ozpin and (privately) Winter. But this show sucks roflmao.

Ftr to those it may concern imo I rarely post RWDE content, and my dislike mostly limits itself to immature potshots at the show. My RWBY-oriented posting 9/10 times is sincere fandoming.

#also holy shit most of the ruby critique channels on youtube are ran by touchless virgins #they will literally scream cry throw up make 50 videos over NOTHING #i can't imagine my life being that pathetic that that's my income #crying over NOOO THE SJWs AT IT AGAIN and pissing their pants #embarassing #so no I'm not that type either #rwby #rwde?

[princessbrunette]

Mid argument with rafe and you tell him “Fine, i don’t care anyway, cause you’re not invited to my birthday party.” even though he’s literally funding the whole thing, and he’s just like “i really don’t give a fuck.” and now you’re crying cs wdym you don’t care about my birthday party ?!?? - 🍄

˚˖𓍢ִִ໋🐼🎀˚˖𓍢ִ✧˚.

you’re hot, overstimulated, pissed off — there’s clothes all over your bedroom floor as you rifle through them — looking for that one specific top and rafe has the audacity to just stand there, being so rude and then checking his phone mid argument whilst you talk to him.

“sorry was i meant to ignore the text from my dad just to stand here n’listen to you whining?” he drawls, gum smacking as he chews— fingers typing away at his screen. you sigh, heat rising in your chest from your own anger.

“you’re just being so mean and so unhelpful!” you yell, half turning around to look at him.

“so mean and so unhelpful!” he whisper yells mockingly albeit distractedly, fingers still not quitting their incessant typing. his attention is finally regained when a balled up pair of socks just miss him from your poor throw. he snorts, glancing up at you. “oh we’re throwing shit now? okay.” he nods in faux understanding, lips turned down.

you scramble to your feet, panting — clearly enraged. your brain rifled for the most hurtful thing you could think of in that moment, to try and get a reaction.

“you’re not coming to my birthday party anymore!” you explode, eyes wide and fists clenched at his sides. he stares blankly at you for a moment, still chewing but he doesn’t even seem fully there, brain somewhere else.

“the… the party that i’m paying for?” he raises his eyebrows.

“you’re not. coming. uninvited.” you spit, begging for some kind of emotional reaction. the final straw is when he continues to type, shrugging a shoulder.

“yeah uh, i think i’ll survive.”

devastated, you burst into tears. he really seemed to not care for your outburst — and the one time rafe wasn’t having an emotional reaction was the time you were trying to press for one. you were disappointed in yourself, but over everything just tired and overwhelmed. surprisingly, you hear him sigh and he steps through the mess of clothes scattered around you in piles.

“jesus.” he mutters before squatting down to your side. “hey, what— what is this? what are you crying for huh?” he dips his head, trying to catch your eye.

“you’re mean! and you don’t even care about my birthday party.” you sniffle into your hands, undoubtably a snotty mess. he presses his lips together, shuffling to a more comfortable spot before pulling you against his side.

“i do… i do. just figured i’d let you have your little tantrum. not tryna be the bad guy here, a’ight?” he exasperated, finally catching side of your damp cheek and wiping at it lazily with his thumb. “you don’t need to be doin’ any of this shit right now.” he gestures around you. “what you need, is to go lie down n’have a nap. you’re tired.”

“what i need is for you to be nice to me for once.” you sulk, sparing him a glance through wet spiky eyelashes.

“i’m being nice… okay? i’ll — i’ll come with you. just… chill. yeah?” he gives you a friendly little jostle with his hand on your waist and you sniff, not totally hating the idea of a nap with rafe. “alright. c’mon.” he stands up, and pulls you up by the hand before instantly lifting you beneath your arms to carry you on his hip. “s’like looking after a toddler sometimes. jesus.”

˚˖𓍢ִִ໋🐼🎀˚˖𓍢ִ✧˚.

#🍄 anon #rafe cameron prompt

[jadeylovesmarvelxo]

18+ mdni. Smut and jealous reader deciding to cause a little chaos.

Popular bitchy reader grows annoyed over Eddie's attention being directed at the new girl in Hellfire.

🎀✨

You were used to Eddie's attention being only on you, the both of you driving each other crazy and continuously trading barbs and witty banter.

Robin was deadly serious when she told Steve the latest gossip about you two, that she was sure that your arguing was some weird form of foreplay. Both of you for sure got off on it.

Now though? now you were bored, upset and very pouty. The latter which Eddie secretly loved and it was all because of her, the new girl at Hellfire.

Her name was Kimberly and she was your mortal enemy, or as mortal enemy as one could get in senior year at High School.

At least for this week.

Eddie had of course noticed how pissed you were at him hanging and paying attention to someone other than you. He knew you were jealous and he was waiting for you to admit it.

Meanwhile if you heard Eddie laugh at Kimberly's joke one more time you were going to lose it.

So instead of whining and crying about Eddie being so focused on someone else you decided to distract yourself.

Distraction came in the form of Jason, much to Eddie's fury which made your flirting with Eddie's enemy all the more sweeter. Eddie's rants against the dark side escalated by the day and he takes particular care in calling out Jason, and the "balls he throws into laundry baskets being bigger than Jason's own balls"

It's thrilling watching him be so jealous, serves him right for trying to make you pissed and envious over whatshername.

Eddie finally cracks on Friday and walks over to you all dark eyes and clenched jaw, tense and seething.

"What the fuck are you doing with Carver?" He demands and you take your time answering him.

"Oh, I think it's called flirting" you reply and if it's possible his eyes narrow even more, you peer up at him and act confused.

"Why do you care so much, when you have Katie at your beck and call" the anger leaves his features and he smirks.

Shit you gave away too much. "It's Kimberly, she's new to Hellfire sweetheart. I was just showing her the ropes. Not my fault you're a jealous brat"

You glare at him, gather the things from your locker, take time to apply some lipgloss and watch Eddie grow irritated once again.

"Jason's so much nicer to me than you, I don't know why I even like you so much Edward" you reply to him and he huffs in frustration.

"Are you happy now my attention is back on you princess?, incase you haven't noticed, you're all I think about" He seethes, furious he's confessed his real feelings for you.

Elated you grab your bag and his gaze follows you as you walk out of the school and make your way towards his van, for some privacy.

"Oh I've been so awful Eddie, maybe you'll need to teach me a lesson?" you add in a pout for maximum effect and his control snaps, and he pulls you too him, kisses you until the both of you break away panting from the intensity.

"You are the only person I want. Is that what you want to hear?" Eddie demands but his gaze is a tiny bit softer. Thrilled you kiss him again and tug him inside the van.

...

You're so lost in finally being with Eddie, both of you fucking each other until you're both babbling, incoherent messes, that you don't here the knock on Eddie's window.

His van door opens, there's a shriek and you peer up, Kimberly blushes as she takes in the image of you sitting astride Eddie, tits bouncing up and down, both you and Eddie's faces full of bliss.

"Oh my god, I'm sorry, I didn't..." she trails off mortified. You roll your eyes at her babbles and squeeze around Eddie tightly, causing him to moan.

"Eddie's a little busy right now, in fact he's going to be busy with me a lot from now on, so cut the cutesy uwu girl act and back off, kay?" You add sweetly and Kimberly nods rapidly and rushes off.

Eddie is gazing at you torn between amusement and exasperation. "Princess" he chides and you shrug and begin to rock your hips in a way that makes Eddie's eyes glaze over and soft swears leave his mouth.

"Now, where were we?"

#eddie munson x reader #eddie munson x you #eddie munson smut #eddie munson x popular!reader #eddie munson x y/n #eddie munson

[khajiito]

Uh oh today my birthday

#crying and shitting and pissing my pants and throwing up

[hewwokitti]

Brat (JJ Maybank x Reader)

It’s not like you mean to be a brat sometimes it just comes out. You know JJ doesn’t like when you’re rude and you’re good- at least getting better- at controlling your mouth but your facial expressions need work. So that's how you found yourself with JJ’s hand firmly on the back of your neck, pushing you into the chateau after sneering at something John B said.

“How many- How many fuckin times do i have to tell ya to fix your damn face huh? I ain’t playin with you today. Get your ass in there”

Yup you’re screwed.

He bullies you inside, smacking the globe of your ass all the while.

“JJ.. I’m sorry, I-“ you’re cut off as he roughly grabs your face, making you squeal.

“Yeah… Yeah you’re boutta be REAL sorry here soon dolly. You know where I want you c’mon.”

And you do, assuming the usual position on the bed, ass up, cheek against the undone bed. He comes up behind you, rough hand pushing your face into the mattress even more. “I keep tellin you kitty to play nice huh? don’t need you bein a bitch to my friends.” JJ emphasizes his words by pushing your face harder, making you cry out.

“Shh shh shhh” he utters condescendingly, while flipping your flimsy skirt up, rubbing the now exposed flesh. “don’t want them to hear how much of a bitch ya are for papa hmm?”

You screw your eyes shut, whimpering softly. He’s right, the pouges are right outside and any loud sounds would be sure to make their way to your shared friend’s ears.

Your thoughts are cut off by the sharp sting of JJ’s hand colliding with your ass, feeling the flesh jiggle at the impact “Answer me” he barks.

“n-no!!” you wail. JJ grins.

He pulls your head up by your hair, leaning over you, lips pressed against your ear. “Now, you’re gonna be good for me hmm? gonna take this dick then, ya gonna walk this ass,” he grabs a handful tightly, making your eyes roll back, “back out there n apologize”

“Y-Yes im sorry!” you say.

“mmm save it, you’re not sorry yet.” JJ says, as he throws your head back down. “Don’t even wanna look at ya right now, got me pissed the fuck off, that what you wanted?” He unbuckles his pants and ties the belt around your neck like a collar, using the long tail like a leash.

He rams into you, making you let out a garbled scream as he pounds into you, teeth bared giving you his all.

“Yeah, this is what you needed. Gotta get the bitch fucked outta ya don’t ya? Fuckin whore.”

The tight belt around your neck makes your head swim, all you can feel is JJ… JJ… JJ.

“Nah nah nah what’s my name kitty?”

You hadn’t realized you’ve been saying that aloud but with the way your blood circulation has been cut off, you can’t realize anything other than his dick deep in your guts. “D-daddy-y-y” you whine out, speech almost incoherent with the rhythm of his bruising thrusts.

“That’s right kitty, I’m your daddy, I’m your fucking daddy… jesus kitty you’re squeezing the life outta me SHIT you’re such a WHORE”

His harsh words make your eyes roll back, the only thing keeping your face up is JJ’s pull of the belt. The moans you let out are staccato, more like high pitched grunts, long nails clawing at the belt but not tapping out yet.

“O-oh man, you gonna cum kitty? don’t lie to me, can fuckin FEEL it” JJ spits out.

You nod vigorously, unable to speak, pushing back against him as best you can.

“FU-Uck yeah kitty cum with me c’mon” he let’s go of the belt, the rush of blood back into your head makes you squirt around him, screaming his name between gasps of breath as you flop onto the bed. JJ growls as he empties inside, thrusts slowing but not stopping making your toes curl with the overstimulation.

“There ya go kitty hmm? don’t that feel better?” He rubs your back as you let out little gasps and twitches.

After a while, once he’s calmed you down enough, he’s helping you clean up, getting you into comfy PJs.

“Okay mama, you good?” he holds your face in his hands, lifting it up casually to inspect your throat, a red rim of his belt mark makes him feel just the tiniest bit bad. He massages it as you croak out “‘m good now J”

He hums in response, “A’ight then, up you get, there’s some apologies ya gotta make now hmm?”

reblogs n likes apreciated! lemme know ur thoughts are requests

thank you to @rafeysdoll (ofc) @siriusly-star-crossed, @monkichixo for proofreading!

#jj maybank x reader #animatedglittergraphics-n-more #outer banks #jj maybank #jj maybank imagines #jj maybank blurb #jj maybank fic #rudy pankow #rudy pankow x reader #rudy pankow fic #rudy pankow smut #jj maybank smut

[yourbestprincess]

Uhhh this is so awkward to write but erm like can you write about jealous care sex with ellie

YES OF COURSE ANON!! :D

You’re mine.

Ellie Williams x fem reader smut! Dubcon, Ellie being aggressive and protective, Ellie beating the shit out of someone, Ellie is SO jealous, fingering, scissoring, Ellie eating reader out, Els being demanding as HELL. Kinda sorta proof read, I’ll read it again later :3 have fun!

Ellie has always been the jealous type. Another girl looks at you? She’s getting death stares. If another girl touches you or better yet, flirts with you? She’s in the goddamn hospital. Ellie will do absolutely anything to help her sweet girl (you).

It was a pretty normal day, you and Ellie decided to go out shopping with you because god forbid you go out alone.

“Princess, wanna go into this store? Looks pretty cool.” She says as she points to a camping store. You giggle at such a thing. Of course Els would pick that store.

You give her your puppy eyes, “Okay, hehe.”

You guys walk into the store, and Ellies already in her own little world, looking at the hiking shoes.

After a couple minutes, another masc girl comes up to you.

“You need any help?” The girl smirks as she talks.

“I-uh…I think I’m okay.”

“You just look like a lost puppy, hun. Don’t want you to be all by yourself.” The woman places her index and thumb on your chin to force you to look at her. You turn your head to where Ellie is to get her attention. She’s already looking at you two, and she’s fucking pissed.

She walks over with a burning anger, her eyes fixated on you and her brows furrowed.

“The fuck you think you’re doing?” She growls at the woman holding you.

“This your lost puppy?” She drops her hand from your face as you hide behind Ellie.

“Get the fuck off of her before I rip your goddamn face off, bitch.” At this point you can hear Ellie’s heartbeat and you can feel the heat coming off of her.

“Maybe you shouldn’t leave your puppy out on display for the people that want her.” The woman shrugs

Ellie rolls up her sleeves and swings at the woman. She pushed Ellie way too much.

“Els!” You exclaim as you hold her back. The other woman tries to fight off Ellie but Ellie is too strong. “Ellie! Enough!” Ellie gets up and wipes off her bloody knuckles off on her pants.

She throws you over her shoulder and runs out of the store. “Ellie! What are you doing?!?”

“Don’t worry about it, princess.”

Eventually both of you get to Ellies car. She drops you off in the passenger seat. You watch Ellie get into the drivers seat as she gives you a stern look. Is she…jealous..or upset?

You finally get to Ellie’s house as she demands you to get out.

“Go to my room. Now. This is your only warning, baby.” She tries to keep her composure.

You rush to her room, taking off your clothes until you’re only wearing panties, luckily you wore her favorite pair. You grab one of her shirts off the ground, throw it on, lay on her bed, and wait for her to come.

“Good girl.” She says, eyeing you down. She always turns you on when she looks at you with such lust…

“Anything for you, Els…”

She climbs onto the bed, putting herself in between your thighs. She pushes your panties to the side so that she has access to your sweet spot. She licks her middle and ring finger before ruthlessly pumping them inside of you.

“Els! Oh~ it’s too much…t’ much Ellie…” you whimper and cry out.

“Shhh, princess. You’re gonna take it like a good girl.” She growls, which makes you moan even more now.

“So good for me, baby.” She removes her fingers, making you whimper and feel empty. She licks one of her fingers. “So sweet, princess. You taste so good.”

“Ellie-“ before you can finish your words, her face is in your pussy. “Oh my- Els…”

Ellie mumbles something but it’s too muffled to hear anything. She roughly sucks on your clit while harshly fingering your g spot.

You can feel your orgasm building from everything she’s doing. “Ellie! I can’t take it! Please-“

Ellie rips her fingers out and lifts her head up. “Nope. You’re not cumming until I fucking say so.”

You go silent, obeying her. She gets off of the bed and takes her pants off. You hear the zipper of her jeans and you immediately know your gonna be crying by the end of this.

“Take those panties off. Now.” You obey, quickly sliding them off and tossing them to the side.

She gets back on the bed, pushing your legs apart and putting herself in between them. She grabs your hand and pushers your middle and ring fingers into her sopping cunt.

“Fuckkk yes, thats it princess. Tell me what you need me to do for you.” She barley makes out from getting finger-fucked by you.

“Need you to fuck me Els…please.” You look up at her and she could never say no to you when you look like this.

She positions herself to line up her pussy to yours. She starts grinding herself on you. Both of your moans fill up the room.

“Don’t you ever fucking let another girl talk to you or touch you like that. You’re mine.”

You nod you head, feeling your orgasm come close.

“Els! I’m so close, please..”

“Me too baby. Cum for me, be a good girl and cum for me sweet girl.”

As soon as she said that, both of your orgasms come crashing down, moaning in each others mouths as you kiss.

“Good job, princess. You feel so good. Sorry if I was a little rough…think I got a little jealous.”

#ellie williams smut #ellie williams #ellie the last of us #ellie x reader #the last of us #ellie williams x reader #ellie smut #the last of us smut #video game smut

[miss-ery-3]

i literally want to throw up

my boyfriend is very supportive of me running, counting calories, skipping meals and shit - which is fine

but he is also never impressed with my progress, when i drop weight he's usually like "ok. I actually think that I also lost some weight. look how big my pants have become." and it kinda sucks that he never takes the time to recognize my achievements, but only talks about his own

but now he's gone and done it

when i set a new 5K PB this thursday, he was (to say the least) unimpressed. when i proudly told him, he looked at me silently for about a minute and then said "and you're happy with that time? or?? did you think that was a good time?" and when i said yes, he was like "ok. well, good for you then, i guess"

when i ran my first 10K yesterday, he was like "wow, cool. I think I wanna go for a run tomorrow too." and he just now called me to tell me that he ran 11K and that he "ran the last km just to piss me off" and that he has not been training like me and tha the is in very bad shape. but that it was "so easy to do"

it made my fucking blood boil

i still said that he'd done a good job and that he should be proud of himself, but then i hung up and just started crying

now i feel like my achievements aren't big or good or really... achievements at all

and the fact that he did it just to show off and make me feel bad

it pisses me off but it also makes me so sad and fuels my self hatred so much

now i'm just gonna curl up and cry in bed

#amy’s ⭐️ving adventure #ana trigger #tw ana diary #tw ed diet #thinspø #tw disordered eating #tw ana shit #ed not ed sheeran #ed bllog #ed not sheeren #⭐️ve

[coryosbaby]

ethan landry just marking u everywhere he can with hickey,bites, even his cum just because he saw a guy taking to you earlier, i cant get this out of my head

Dom! Ethan Landry x fem! Bimbo! Reader (18+) 🍒

Warning: marking, cumplay, bondage, manhandling, biting, choking, orgasm denial, dark! Ethan (he’s lowkey a sadist), a little bit of blood play

(As usual, if the topics in this fic make you uncomfortable, I will happily rewrite it per request!)

I love the whole concept of marking & dom Ethan has me on my knees. This is so filthy 😨😨 enjoy <3

“I told you not to talk to him!”

Ethan’s voice blares out through your shared apartment, anger lacing his usually soft and angelic voice.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about, E.” You frown, faking innocence.

“That guy at the party earlier.”

“The guy at the party? E, I don’t…” you pretend to think, and then smile, knowing damn well who he was talking about. “Oh! You mean Trevor! Yeah, he’s a friend. Pretty cute, if you ask me. Really nice bone structure…”

Ethan is absolutely fuming. His hands are clenched at his sides, and he looks so pissed.

You can’t help but squeeze your legs together at the sight. You love making him mad, love making him fume over guys that you don’t even give a shit about. What can you say? He’s hot when he’s angry.

And flirting with other guys makes him VERY angry.

His hand goes up to your throat and squeezes it harshly. You gasp, hands going up to his as he backs you against the wall. He growls.

“No guy gets to talk to you except me. No guy gets to touch you but me. Now I suggest you get on your knees and show me what that slutty little mouth can do besides cause trouble.”

And then an hour later, the boy has you exactly where he demands you to be. Your tongue is out and your mouth is agape as he strokes his fat cock in front of you. His pants are completely down to his ankles, t-shirt still on, while he sits on the edge of the bed. You, however, are completely bare, hands tied behind your back with a pair of your own lacey panties, tits covered in Ethan’s cum from his first orgasm. Your knees hurt from how long you’ve been on the floor, but you’re a good girl and don’t complain. His face is flushed as he looks down at you. He takes your head and shoves you down onto him. You gag, still keeping your eyes locked with his, as his cock tries to force its way down your warm wet throat.

“Good girl,” he coos. “Bet you want this cock so bad, don’t you?”

You mumble a “mhm!” around his cock. You give him the biggest puppy dog eyes you can muster and bat your eyelashes, begging him to cum again, to fill your throat up with his warm seed.

His teeth are clenched as he strokes himself, breathing heavy and ragged. With a cry of your name, he orgasms for a second time. You moan when his cum lands on your tongue, warm and tasting oh so heavenly.

“That’s it...shit! Take that cum, bitch.”

He thrusts his big dick further into your mouth, fucking your raw throat.

When he’s overstimulated, he pulls you off of him and grabs you by your binded wrists. He throws you onto the bed as if you weigh nothing, and you’re surprised at his strength. He climbs on top of your naked body, inhaling the scent of your neck and beginning to leave even more marks than before. You cry out when he bites down particularly hard, enough to draw blood. He licks up the red substance with his tongue. When he lifts himself up, he smiles down at you. A little bit of your blood shines on his pearly white teeth. He uses his thumb to rub your clit harshly and you mewl, desperate to touch him, to feel him on you. He removes his thumb from your pussy and you begin moving your hips at a rapid pace, trying to chase his hand, trying to get that delicious friction back.

He laughs. It’s not one of amusement, but one with a dangerous lilt. He scares you, just a little bit, when he gets like this. There’s something in the way his eyes glint, the way he watches you, as if he enjoys making you suffer, enjoys hurting you.

“Do you wanna cum, baby?” He asks, and you instantly nod your head, tears beginning to form at the delay of your orgasm.

“Well, that’s too bad. Maybe this will teach you not to talk to anyone else. Because you aren’t gonna cum for a very, very long time, angel.”

And you don’t. Not until the very end of the night, when you’re filled with his cum and covered in marks. When you get out of the shower the next morning to look at your sore body, you see a bruise on your back in the shape of a cherry red heart.

Ethan joins your side in the bathroom mirror, smiling at his handiwork, and wraps his arms around your waist. You turn around and kiss him.

“You’re so gorgeous,” he says. “And all mine, aren’t you?”

“all yours, baby.”

#if there are grammatical errors i apologize #Ethan landry #Ethan landry x reader #Ethan landry smut #Ethan landry x fem! reader #Ethan landry x bimbo! reader #dom! Ethan landry #sub! reader #bimbo! reader #jealous! Ethan landry #dark! Ethan landry #scream 6 #scream #y’all have no idea how long I spent on this for absolutely no reason

[ze0re]

❝ 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐌𝐄 ! ❞ - 𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍 𝐉 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟒 𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐊 𝟐 𝐡𝐜

⇨⚠︎︎ 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 !¡⚠︎︎⇦ crying sex, degradation, oral (Female and Male receiving), cum eating, name calling (whore & bitch), choking, dom!eren, season 4!eren, bottom!reader, black!reader

𝐀𝐍 welcome to week 2 day 4 my spooky ghosts 👻! how am i doing so far for my first kinktober? I would looove to hear feedback from you all ☺️ but i hope you guys are enjoying it so far!

- 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐄𝐫𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮

- 𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍

We all knew how Eren got when he was pissed. Always taking it out on someone or trying to fight someone etc. In this case, him and Jean got into again, said something slick about you which ticked off Eren. He was already having a shit day today and Jean just so happened to make it worse, you were still on the training grounds with everyone else as you watched Eren storm off to his room, you sighed to yourself glaring your way towards Jean who looked taken back looking away from you.

Even he knows he took it too far.

You groaned walking your way now to his room. When you made it to the hall towards his room you softly knocked on his door doing the pattern only you two know, after the final knock to the pattern he opened the door. His face was pissed as a hog. You crossed your arms walking into his room hearing the door close behind you, “Ren it wasn’t that serious.” You spoke with a sigh leaving hearing a scoff, “Not that serious? He was hitting on you when he knew you’re taken.” Again you sighed walking up to him, wrapping your arms around his neck. “Eren he took it far and I admit that but you’re always letting him get you mad.” You caressed his cheek moving some of his hair off his cheek looking into his green eyes low but big. “What about this hm.” You said before slowly getting on your knees in front of him being faced with his bulge, “I’ll make you feel better, whatever anger or frustration you have right now. You can have me. Do whatever you please with me till you feel better.” You said looking up at him as he stared back looking down, fuck the way you were looking at him got him hard.

Eren clenched his fists together before letting them go, nodding his head. You smiled leaning forward towards his growing bulge, kissing him through his pants, soon trailing your tongue up it. He groaned at the teasing wanting you to hurry up already, you can feel his irritation grow from your teasing taking your mouth off his pants, grabbing his pants along with his boxers pulling them down all together. You bit your bottom lip staring at the aching thing before grabbing it in your hand starting to stroke him. Eren breathed out a small groan feeling your hand put in work on his dick, you smiled a bit before using your tongue to trail along all the way to his slit, licking it. Instantly his hand shot to your head gripping it hard as you kept giving it kitty licks, he groaned looking down at you with a glare, “Take it.” You rolled your eyes in response, “So impatient..” You mumbled before taking his cock whole into your mouth starting to bob your head up and down, down his shaft.

“Jus like that..oh fuck.” He moaned, throwing his head back against the door behind him, pushing your head more deeper against his shaft making you gag and tears appear. You could only take so much but I guess he was really that mad today..you sucked in a hard breath getting prepared for whatever he’s gonna do with you. You kept bobbing your head picking up your pace, gripping your nails into his thigh as he began to grind into your mouth. You whimpered as you felt his dick hit the back of your throat making more tears appear, falling down your face as you gagged against it trying to keep your breathing under control. He held your head in place as he fucked your mouth with pants and groans escaping him, you held tightly against his thigh as he began to move your head along with his thrusts.

By the way he was moving you knew he was gonna cum. You knew your boyfriend all too well. “I’m finna cum.” He groaned, “Swallow all of it hm?” He panted soon chanting “Fucks” as he fucked against your throat much quicker and harder, feeling liquid shoot into the back of your throat. You tried to fulfill his wishes but when you felt it hit the back your throat you instantly backed off his dick with cum dropping down his leg and your mouth. He scoffed spotting his cum on the floor and all over your lips, you coughed a little to catch your breath wiping off his cum from your lips but as soon as you did you felt him pick up your body, throwing you against his bed leaning over your body as he made your legs spread open. “You didn’t listen.” He said and you bit your lip in embarrassment not responding to him, he only snarl in response gripping a tight hold against your jaw. “You tryna piss me off more?” In an instant you shook your head no, “No.” You mumbled but moaned feeling his knee press against your clothed crotch, he scoffed. “Just by my knee you’re already moaning like a bitch huh?” He mumbled trailing his fingers to your lips tapping on me.

You knew what this meant.

Without much arguing you opened your mouth feeling his warm fingers enter sucking on em, “Good girl..” He whispered leaning down to peck your neck, giving them light sucks and bites as you moaned against his fingers arching your back a little squirming. You felt your pussy get wet against his knee slightly grinding against it to some friction below, Eren smirked between your neck feeling how desperate you were getting by each second, he pulled back from your marked neck as well as taking his fingers out your mouth. You jerked forward feeling his warm hands slide down your stomach to the hem of your pants pulling them off along with your panties exposing yourself to him, you felt a chill go down your spine feeling the cold air hit your pussy. He cussed to himself feeling his dick twitch again at the sight of you, “Such a pretty pussy..” He smirked starting to rub you, you let out a breathy moan feeling his fingers rub against your folds. "Can’t believe you got this needy by my knee" He scoffed feeling how wet you already were, you groaned in embarrassment but got choked up with a gasp feeling one of his fingers slide into you pumping it in and out, "You're so fucking tight too.." You balled up your fists against the bed sheets back arching as you felt him pump into you over and over again. He watched as his finger slid in and out of you perfectly feeling his dick get hard again, fuck he wanted to taste you so fucking bad. He cursed under his breath, taking out his finger replacing it with his tongue flicking against your folds as you jerked up from the sudden surprise, he smirked against you feeling you grip his hair as you moaned out his name bending your knees up. "Ren!" You moaned squeezing your eyes shut focusing on the rhythm of his tongue tugging his head down more into you, he gripped your thighs groaning at the taste of you coat his tongue.

But he didn’t stop there no.

He kept going.

You thought he was gonna stop but he only kept going, you get sensitive free one round and he knows this. He was gonna overstimulate you. “Eren!.” You scream gripping his hair much tighter trying to pull him away but he wasn’t budging. He only grinned against your cunt digging his face deeper into your pussy wanting to taste you more, in the corner of your eyes you felt tears well up soon falling against your cheek as you continued to push him away but moaned at the pleasure taking over. You went from pushing his head away to pushing it more into you wanting to cum again. Your legs were perfectly bent as your hands were gripping his hair pushing him more down into your cunt feeling his tongue flick against it. He grinned, feeling your hands push him deeper into your pussy continuing to suck and lick at your sensitive spot, your head was cloudy thinking of nothing but the current moment that was happening, the pleasure was so good that you couldn’t even think properly. Without realizing you slowly grinded your hips against his tongue getting more friction letting your eyes roll back sighing in pleasure, “Fuck Eren..” He groaned feeling your hands shove him down more. Tears were still flowing of pleasure as you felt that knot again. “M’finna cum ..” You whispered, “Cum for me baby.” He moaned hearing your koans get sloppier and louder soon letting your orgasm hit feeling your liquids hit his tongue moaning at the taste of it.

He licked up every last drop that came out of you cleaning you up, trailing his eyes to see how tired you looked and a mess he made out of you. You had tear stains on your face, your shirt was messed up, legs still shakey and your breaths getting heavier, he kissed along your stomach giving them soft pecks with a small smile. “Can you go one more?”

“Eren.”

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[lvr-111]

BABY LOVE PT2!!

Pairing: Matt x Reader

Warnings: Swearing, Chris Sturniolo cries, Idk what else

not proof read! Don't judge my writing my meds are kicking my ass 💔

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It had been two months now since I had told Matt. He was the only one that knew now, Not even my parents or his parents knew. We weren't scared of how they'd react, they both wanted us to have children eventually. This may just be a bit early for them. We were mainly scared on how Nick and Chris would react. His parents had become a bit suspicious when they heard me throwing up in early hours of the morning, but Matt successfully convinced them I was hit with some food poisoning.

We decided to tell Nick and Chris separately. Nick first, Then Chris. Mainly because we didn't want Chris running off and telling Nick before we got the chance too.

I had called Nick up to mine and Matts bedroom, Matt was sitting on the bed, while I sat at his desk, As we are waiting for Nick to head up, my leg is bouncing uncontrollably and I'm imagining the worst possible situations. What if Nick doesn't support it? Should we really keep th- My thoughts are interrupted when Nick comes in, he's holding some bottles of waters for us as he flops down onto Matts bed, landing on Matt slightly. His careless action relaxes me slightly, calming my nerves as we sit. Nick sits up before speaking.

"Why do you guys look so scared? Quitting youtube?" Nick asks, trying to lighten the stressful environment with a small chuckle

"No no, Me and Matt have a surprise for you." I say trying to calm my nerves, keeping my voice straight and calm

"Finally telling me that I'm a uncle?" He asks with a small chuckle

"Yeah you, What?" I start speaking, oblivious of what Nick has just said, Before Matt cuts me off

"You know?!" Matt asks, confusing lining his shocked face

"This kid forgot to dump the pregnancy test" He says, nodding his head towards me "I was using the bathroom because we were doing a skin care night." Nick says, shaking his while laughing

"Thats why you looked so shocked!" I say laughing, leaning back on the chair. Sighing with relief that he wasn't pissed

Nick got up and grabbed my hand to lift me from the chair. He doesn't say anything expect hug me, rubbing my back softly. In which I can see over his shoulder, Seeing my beautiful boyfriend smiling at me with comfort

"Don't hide shit like that, I'll never judge you. It's your life." Nick says, comforting me as I pull back, smiling up at him

"Oh and use a condom next time!" Nick says, raising his eyebrows at Matt before walking out of the room

I let out a sigh of relief, Flopping onto the bed which makes Matt wince slightly. He's become much more protective over me, He's caution of how I walk, sit, stand. He's even weary of how I do my everyday jobs. Even peeing.

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Now it was time for Chris. We were all sitting in Matts room, setting up for a movie night. Me and Matt had some matching pajamas, I was wearing a dark blue nightdress, my hair in two braids. Meanwhile Matts in a pair of dark blue plaid pajama pants and a white tank top. Me and Matt wanted to make the reveal a bit more silly for Chris, taking in his humor.

It was Nick who came up with the idea, He handed Chris a bag that had a few Pepsis in. Including something else, It was a small baby outfit with the Pepsi logo on it. Chris held it in his hand, confusion lacing his fave before the puzzle pieces clicked in his head.

"YOU'RE PREGNANT!?" Chris shouts, He's smiling and his eyebrows are raised. He looks more excited than Matt when he found out I was pregnant

"Yep." I say, My cheeks hurt from how much I'm smiling and giggling at my reaction

The craziest part is that he starts crying, Chris Sturniolo. Crying. His eyes are watering as he hugs me, sniffling as he does so. It's rude but I start giggling, rubbing Chris's back as Nick starts cackling along with Matt.

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After Chris had calmed down, We finally started the movie night. I'm laying to Matt as Nick sits at the foot of the bed, Chris laying down next to Matt.

As we're watching the movie, I take out my phone, Taking a picture of the movie were watching before posting it on my Instagram story...

Shoving my phone under my pillow on do not disturb. Waiting for the fandom explode with theories!

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a/n: IM SORRU FOR THE LATE POST!! Tumblr deleted this part from my drafts so I had to re write!! There will be a part 3 soon, maybe in a few weeks time but there will be a nate fic coming soon! And more messages with singer!reader!!!!

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[archangeldyke-all]

i am heartbroken. crying. sobbing. shaking.

about the fact that there wasnt a muscular masc fictional lesbian wrapped up in nothing but a little pink bow under my christmas tree.

will you do the honors of making the christmas of a heartbroken sad lesbian, a little better by writing one of your delicious sevika squirting blurbs 🙏

santa better know how to fight because i'm coming after him... he's letting all the lesbians down! i didn't get sevika under the tree either!!! wtf?!?!?!

men and minors dni

sevika's ranting. she's walking in tight little circles in your kitchen as you sit on the counter, getting dizzy just from watching her.

you're trying not to be distracted by how fucking hot she is when she's pissed... you're trying to listen and nod along and be a supportive girlfriend... but you're failing miserably.

sevika's been venting for a solid half hour now, and at this point she's saying more curses than words. she's running out of steam, you can tell, but she's still got that anger boiling under the surface and no way to get it out.

you can help with that.

with a sly smile, you slide off the counter as sevika has her back turned to you. when she turns back around to start another lap, she jumps in shock when she sees you crowding up against her.

"wha...?" she asks as you gently shove her further and further back until she's pressed against the sink. "what're you doin'?" she asks, caught complete off guard.

"keep going baby, i'm listening." you say with a sweet smile. sevika blinks.

"i'm just sick of silco acting like-- fuck are you doing?" she asks as you start fiddling with her button and fly.

you grin up at her. "c'mon, baby, tell me." you say. sevika's eyes go wide as your hand slips down her pants, gently cupping her cunt. she gulps. you smile. "what's wrong?" you ask, gently rubbing circles against her clit. sevika lets out a shaky breath.

"what are you doing?" she asks again. you shrug.

"helping you let off some steam?" you try. sevika blinks. "i can stop." you say. sevika's hand comes flying forward to grab your wrist, keeping your hand shoved in her pants. you giggle.

"don't." she pleas. you lean forward and give her a quick peck against her lips, and her grip around your wrist loosens as both her hands grip the counter behind her.

you dip your fingers down to gather up the wetness that's started forming between sevika's lips, teasing her hole for a moment before swiping back up to play with her clit some more.

sevika's ranting has ceased, replaced now with little sighs and gasps as you rub her clit. you smile at her, leaning forward to kiss her again. she whimpers against your lips.

"where'd all that fight go, honey?" you tease her. she shudders at the petname. "c'mon, tell me about how you hate silco." you encourage her as you increase the pressure of your movements.

"i--i..." sevika tries, blinking down at you. you grin.

"he made you do all that paperwork?" you fill in for her. sevika nods.

"yeah he... fuck, baby... he g-gave me a tower of files-- shit!" she gasps. you giggle.

"and then what?"

"you're so annoying!" she groans. you laugh again.

"'s wrong, your brain's not working?" you tease. sevika tries to roll her eyes, but the annoyance of the expression fails when she lets out a loud moan as she does. "you're so cute." you whisper.

"m-more." sevika whimpers. you grin.

"you want my fingers?" you ask. sevika nods and you shove your hand farther down her pants to start teasing her wet hole. "you're soaked." you moan.

"c'mon!" she groans, grinding her cunt against your hand in an attempt to make your fingers slide into her. you giggle.

"ask nicely." you say. sevika groans and throws her head back dramatically. you just laugh and admire her stretched neck as you continue to gently trace around her pulsating hole.

eventually, she gives in, glaring at you as she relents. "please." she grunts out, curt. you smile and push your finger into her cunt, but only to the first knuckle. she groans. "please!" she says, much more needy this time. you grin, and sink your finger all the way in.

both of you sigh in relief. sevika's cunt is warm and soaking fucking wet and clenching around you like she's close already. you grin up at her.

"fuck off." she grunts, knowing that you can tell how worked up she is. you giggle.

"you just want one or two?" you ask as you start fucking your finger in and out of her. you work slowly, making sure to press against her g-spot on every thrust. sevika's thighs are already shaking. "you're close already, you must've been so worked up." you tease her. sevika grunts.

"shut up."

"shoulda cut you off five minutes in baby, you're dripping." you say. sevika's cunt clenches again.

"two." sevika says, trying to distract you from your dirty talk. you smirk and start working your second finger inside her.

"you weren't even angry were ya?" you ask, leaning forward to start kissing up sevika's neck. "just needed your girl, huh?" you ask. sevika whimpers.

"i-i was angry." she tries to defend. you giggle.

"then how come you're about to cum three minutes into me getting my hands on you?" you whisper against her ear, nipping her earlobe. sevika's hands reach out to grab at your shoulders clawing at you. she's silent, her eyes shut and brow furrowed, her nose scrunched, her breaths noisy.

"b-baby." sevika whimpers. you coo and press your lips against hers, and sevika cums. you giggle against her lips as you continue fucking her with your fingers, upping your pace. sevika's eyes snap open as her knees go wobbly.

"w-what-- fuck!" she groans.

"you want me to stop?" you ask again. sevika whimpers, her hips jolting as her cunt starts squelching with your thrusts.

"n-no." she replies her voice breathy.

you grin, and lock your lips with hers again, humming happily against her.

your kiss gets nastier the closer sevika gets to cumming again. sevika's jaw is hanging open as she pants, and you're sucking and licking at her lips, fucking your tongue into her mouth as you fuck your fingers into her sopping cunt.

"i-i'm--" she tries, only to cut herself off with a whimper. you smile against her.

"yeah?" you ask, already knowing what she was trying to say. "again? already?" you tease. sevika shivers, her claws digging into your shoulders.

"i hate you." she whines. you giggle.

"no you don't." you say. the squelching of her cunt serves as your proof. sevika groans, and you trail your free hand up under her shirt to fondle her tits. "come on baby, cum on my fingers for me." you encourage her, sneaking your fingers under her bra and pinching her nipples.

"oh shit!" sevika curses as she cums again. you grin, and then gasp as she starts squirting against your hand. you continue fucking her, letting her soak your hand and her pants with her cum, until the fabric is saturated and dripping onto the kitchen tile below. sevika's shivering in your arms, her head falling forward to rest against your shoulder as you work her through her orgasm.

"oh, baby, that's it honey. there you go, let it out." you encourage her as she shakes in your arms. "you're so fucking sexy." you groan.

sevika whimpers against you, one of her hands reaching down to grab your wrist. you stop your thrusting, understanding her silent demand, beginning to pepper kisses against her face.

"that was so fucking hot sevika, shit." you whisper. "fuck, love when you get messy. love when you squirt for me, makes me fucking crazy."

against you sevika groans.

"you ruined my pants." she huffs. you giggle.

"you ruined your pants!" you say. sevika chuckles.

"'s your fault." she grunts. you giggle and slowly pull away from her, gently pulling out of her cunt and helping her strip out of her drenched pants and boxers. you press another kiss to her face as you help her out of her shirt and bra too.

"go shower. i'll throw these in the wash and mop up your cum." you tease her. sevika groans as she examines the puddle on the floor beneath her.

"fuck off." she says, flustered. you giggle, pulling sevika away from the counter and shoving her toward the bathroom, smacking her ass as she goes. she glares over her shoulder at you and you giggle.

as you're tossing her clothes into the washer, you hear the bathroom door swing open again.

sevika's voice calls for you across the apartment.

"what's up baby?" you call back, throwing in a cupful of detergent and fiddling with the settings.

"come join me when you're done?" she asks, her voice gentle and sweet. you grin.

"duh." you say.

as you flip the lid to the laundry machine closed, you can hear sevika's excited giggle in the bathroom.

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[domripley]

All Mine

pairing: amber freeman x reader

warning: dubcon, toxic amber, toxic relationships, controlling behavior, allusions to abusive relationships but it doesn’t go so into detail but amber isn’t great and it shows, daddy kink, amber packs, oral sex on a strapon, facefucking, name calling, degradation, possessive amber, amber watches you piss, amber kicks the shit out of a guy.

request: for the Amber freeman one is were she is jealous and is possessive

summary: you just wanted to go to your friends party for a good time. unfortunately, amber’s mood gets ruined.

this is a repost

You had dragged Amber to a party a friend of yours was throwing, convincing her that it would definitely be worth it. A part of you wanted to go to see some of your friends you hadn’t seen in awhile since you started to date Amber - and as much as that bothered you, you weren’t going to let it show.

“I don’t want to stay too long, babe.” Amber rolled her eyes as she pulled up to your friend’s house. “We can order some food and watch movies instead.”

You looked down at your phone before speaking up, “We’re staying for most of it, I haven’t seen any of them in a while and I’d like to hangout for a bit. Okay?”

Amber could be jealous and possessive at times - you knew this - but sometimes it became too much. A part of you felt as if your friends didn’t come around because of her, but you soon forgot about that as you felt her hand on your thigh.

“We’ll go when I say we go, understood?” she asked, and you sighed.

“I understand.” you nodded as Amber put her car in park before turning it off. A part of you wish you hadn’t told her about it - that you just went by yourself - but you knew that would cause even more problems you didn’t need.

The two of you made your way into the house, trying your best to stay calm as others greeted you. You didn’t want Amber to get angry - to accuse you of sleeping with whoever decided to be friendly with you. A part of you wanted to end things for good this time, but Amber always made sure you came crawling back to her.

“Amber, I’m going to head to the bathroom, I’ll be back.” you told her, but Amber grabbed your wrist, stopping you in your tracks.

“I’ll come with you to the bathroom. I don’t want you out of my sight at all.” Amber admitted, causing you to roll your eyes. You weren’t sure as to why she acted the way she did - you were loyal to her and only wanted her.

As soon as you reached the bathroom, you tried to close the door behind you, but Amber stopped you. Getting in the bathroom, Amber shut the door behind her. Looking at you with a smirk plastered on her face. “Well, I’m waiting for you to pee. Unless you were lying to me in order to see someone else? Who? No wait, let me guess. Tara? Quinn? Chad?”

“Amber, they’re just my friend’s, please don’t do this. Not here, not now.” you pleaded, slowly pulling your pants and underwear down. You sat on the toilet, trying to focus on anything but your girlfriend’s eyes burning into you. She would do this often, wanting to humiliate you in any way she can.

“Fine. Just don’t give me a reason to act like this then,” Amber pushed, raising an eyebrow as you began to pee. You bit your lip, trying to not cry as you continued to go. When you were finished, you wiped and stood up. Pulling your pants and underwear up, you made your way over to the sink. Washing your hands, you jumped a little as Amber got behind you.

“I guess you really did have to pee,” she laughed. You rolled your eyes, turning the faucet off and drying your hands. “Come on, let’s have a good time, my good girl.”

You took her hand, allowing her to lead you out of the bathroom and back to the party. The place seemed to be a lot more crowded than before - which made you hopeful that Amber would ease up a little. It was wishful thinking, but you knew that you had a bit of a chance.

After an hour, Amber spoke in your ear, “I’m going to go get us some drinks, I’ll be right back.”

You nodded, a bit taken aback by it. She never left you alone in big crowds, but something felt off. You looked around - your overthinking was getting the best of you. Amber had to be testing you, it all made sense now.

You got up from your seat when you saw Chad and Mindy - you hadn’t seen them in weeks, and you had a feeling as to why. As soon as you walked up to them, they both gave you soft smiles. Mindy pulled you into a hug, and normally you’d welcome her with open arms. This time was different, tensing up and not hugging her back, she pulled away giving you a worried look. You were thankful that she didn’t question you about your odd behavior.

“We miss you, (Your Name),” Chad admitted, giving you a sad expression.

“I miss you guys too, I’ve just been so busy with school and work. I’m free next weekend if you guys want to get together?” you suggested, and Mindy smiled.

“We’d love that and I know Sam is really good to be excited about it.” Mindy mentioned, and you gave her a fake smile. You missed Sam, but Amber wasn’t going to let you go anywhere near her.

When you saw Amber approaching, you told them that you’ll catch them around before meeting your girlfriend halfway. She handed you your drink, watching you carefully as you took a sip of yours.

“Mm, thank you. It’s good.” you smiled, but Her expression stayed the same. You weren’t sure as to why she was acting the way she was, but you learned very early on in your relationship that you don’t question her. Ever.

“You’re welcome,” she said, finishing her drink in one go. You cringed, unsure on how she drank all of it in one go. Why would she drink it all in one go? You stopped questioning things when some random guy - Tara’s friend, you assumed - came up to you and Amber.

“Hey,” he smiled at you, causing you to scream internally. You could feel Amber glaring at you, waiting to see how you respond to him.

“Hello.” you said, trying to be as cold as you could without being rude. He hadn’t done anything wrong yet, but you reminded yourself to not be too nice to him.

“I couldn’t help but notice you, you’re Tara’s friend, right?” he asked. You nodded, waiting for him to get to the point. “I don’t see your boyfriend, wanna come dance with me?”

“She’s with me. She’s mine.” Amber snapped, kicking the guy between the legs. She laughed as he fell down, not caring as everyone around the two of you stopped what they were doing to see what was going on.

“You bitch, all you had to do was say that!” he shouted, causing Amber to kick him repeatedly.

“Amber! Amber fucking stop, please! Amber-“ you pleaded, pulling her away from him.

She grabbed your wrist, dragging you out of the party and to her car. “We are never going to another one of your stupid friend’s parties. Do you hear me? Get in the car.”

You took a deep breath, watching as Amber got in the car. You slowly opened the car door, taking your time to get in the car in hopes that she calmed down just a little or the car ride was going to be horrible. Once you were in the car and the door was shut, Amber locked the door - turning to you with a glare on her face.

“You should have told him that you were here with me, what? I left you alone for five minutes and you were about to cheat on me?” she snapped, causing tears to swell in your eyes.

“N-No, I promise. I would never do that to you, ever.” you pleaded, trying to wipe your tears.

“You’re lucky people were around, I would have-“ Amber began but you gut her off.

“You would have what? Killed him? Drive me home, I’m done for the night.” you snapped, keeping your eyes glued on Amber. You were trying to study her face, but like usual, she was hard to read.

“You’re done for the night? I’ll tell you when you’re done for the night, and if you want to go home, you’re going to have to suck my cock.” Amber said, smirking. You weren’t sure if she was serious, but you knew to believe her when she said something.

“Are- wait, are you packing?” you asked, and as Amber placed her hand on the front of her jeans, it answered your question.

You watched her unzip her jeans, pulling out the toy she had been packing the entire time. “I’d say we can wait until we get back to my place, but I want to see your mouth on my cock, now.”

Amber reached over and grabbed you by your hair, pulling you closer to her lap. You kept your mouth shut, knowing that that would make her angrier.

“It’s dark out, no one’s going to see you being a good little whore,” Amber said, looking around to see a few people walk past the car. A part of her was glad that you hadn’t seen them, knowing you’d never agree to do it if you had. “Come on, I don’t want to wait all day. The faster you do this, the faster we get back to my place so I can fuck you.”

You sighed, closing your eyes as you slowly wrapped your mouth around the strapon. Amber held you in place instantly, fucking up into your mouth as fast as she could from the position she was in. There wasn’t much room, but Amber was making it work. “God, you’re so pathetic, letting me fuck your face when anyone could walk by and see us. Such a whore, but you’re my whore, aren’t you?”

Amber pulled you off of her strapon, wanting an answer from you. Slapping your face with her free hand, she smiled down at you. “Answer me.”

“Yes- Daddy, all yours.” you breathed, looking up at her as she used her free hand to hold the toy in place.

“Good girl, now get back on my cock.” she stated, pushing you back on it. You tried your best to relax, breathing out of your nose as Amber fucked your face. Tears running down your cheeks, you silently hoped that Amber would get bored and take you back to at least her house.

Pushing you off of her strapon, Amber turned on her car and headed out without pulling her pants back up. She was desperate to fuck you now and nothing was going to stop her. Normally you would argue with her, telling her that you’re not in the mood after she had acted the way she did, but the throb between your legs began to grow unbearable. As much as you hated that Amber acted the way she did, you loved her and you were hers. No matter what, she always won. The drive to her place wasn’t bad - she kept a hand firmly on your thigh, refusing to move it until she parked the car and turned it off. She was angry, and she couldn’t wait any longer to fuck you.

“Come on, (Your Name). I don’t want to waste any more time than we already have.” she said, getting out of the car. You followed suit, rushing to the front door so you’d beat her there. When she unlocked it, you got in first and she shut the door behind her. Locking it, She pushed her pants and underwear down to her ankles. Kicking them across the room, Amber wasted no time - making her way to you. Grabbing you by the collar of your shirt, she snapped, “Pull your pants down. Now.”

You did as you were told, pulling them down to your knees before Amber bent you over the kitchen island. She didn’t want to wait - she needed you. Pulling your shirt up so it was halfway up your back, Amber lined up the toy as her hand gripped the base of the toy. You took a deep breath, letting it out as she slid all the way into. Giving you no time to adjust, Amber began at a bruising pace.

“Fuck, Amber, too- you’re being too rough,” you moaned, looking back to see Amber watching her strapon go in and out of you. You weren’t sure if she was ignoring you or if she hadn’t hurt you. As she continued, you got used to the feeling. You tried to fuck her back, but Amber was quick to hold you against the counter. She kept you in place, causing you to wince.

“Please, please, Daddy please!” you cried out, your orgasm was approaching rather quickly and you felt embarrassed.

“Please what? You want Daddy to stop? Hm?” she questioned, her own orgasm was soon approaching.

“Nononono, don’t want you to stop, don’t want you to stop ever.” you begged, closing your eyes as you looked back to look at Amber. Amber was sweating, and as you watched as licked her lips, you came silently. Amber continued, fucking you through your orgasm. She continued after, fucking you as her orgasm hit - she came with a grunt, grinding against you as she did so.

Amber pulled out, helping you over to the couch. “Clean your mess off, Princess.” she instructed, this time her tone was a lot softer than before.

You took the toy into your mouth, running your tongue against it as best as you could. You expected Amber to fuck your face again, but to your surprise, she didn’t move. Staying in place, she looked down to watch you work. Licking her lips, she sighed.

“I’m sorry for what I did at the party,” she said, placing her hand on your head. “I couldn’t stand the thought of that guy dancing with you. I should have given you time to tell him that you were taken.”

You pulled your mouth off the toy, “You choose now to apologize?”

She smiled down at you before grabbing you by the throat. “Don’t press your luck now. Come one, let’s go cuddle.”

She let go of your throat, helping you off the couch. “Wait, aren’t you going to take that off?” you asked, but Amber just shook her head.

“No, you’re going to warm me tonight. I want to be as close to you as I can get.”

#amber freeman #amber freeman x reader #my writing #mine

[luvangelbreak]

watching a horror movie with Chris, and every time you get scared you hide your face in his chest!!! And he’s just rubbing your back the whole time comforting uu

Safe

christopher sturniolo x alice reyna (female!oc)

summary: alice has the bright idea to watch a horror movie to prove she’s not a scaredy-cat to her best friend chris. unfortunately for her, it backfires and chris gets his point proven. warnings: swearing, fluff (sm fluff my god), mentions of panic and dolls? word count: 1.2k a/n: ik the request said “you” but for those who haven’t read my pinned, i cannot bring myself to write w y/n so i use oc’s as a replacement. i hope that y’all will like this one tho i love chris fluff sm (this is also so funny bc chris is the biggest scardey-cat out of the triplets)

not proofread!!

I don’t know why I thought it would be a good idea to convince Chris to watch Annabelle Comes Home with me, I couldn’t sit through any horror movie without screaming my head off like a little kid. Chris didn’t like them either but because of a stupid bet and neither of us never backing down from a challenge, we agreed to watch one.

“I bet you can’t sit through a whole horror movie without crying into my shoulder,” Chris challeneged, a daring look in his eye and I scoffed at him.

“I could say the same for you, scaredy-cat. You can’t even watch Coraline without pissing your pants,” I pointed an accusing finger at him and he gasped, throwing his hands to his chest dramatically.

“I was 9 when that happened. That does not count you asshole!” he retorted, shoving my shoulder in protest.

After an hour of arguing about who would get more scared, the bet was made. Whoever gets scared first loses and has to pay up the $20.

We sat down on Chris’s bed, the darkness of the room making the movie seem more eerie than usual, the only light being emitted from the TV. We were only 15 minutes into the movie and not much had happened yet but it didn’t stop my shoulders from tensing in anticipation.

“You’re so losing this bet,” Chris taunted me and I looked over to see him completely relaxed with a beanie on his head, covers over his torso and arms behind his head as he smirked at me, “You already look like you’re about to shit yourself.”

“I look like this when I watch any movie,” I lied through my teeth, holding my head high as I unwrapped my arms from around my legs, letting my knees fall away from my chest as I fiddled with the hem of Chris’s hoodie that I stole since I forgot my own.

“Mhm,” he hummed unconvincingly and I rolled my eyes, ignoring his taunts as my eyes focused back on the screen. I could feel his eyes burning into the side of my head as I continued waiting for a jumpscare at any given moment.

“It’s cheating if you’re just watching me the whole time and not the movie,” I mumbled, not looking away from the screen as I bit my lip nervously.

“Who’s gonna call you out when you get scared then?” he retorted quickly and I leaned my hand over his torso, smacking him in the chest causing him to let out a huff.

“Watch the goddamn movie, Christopher,” I grumbled, regretting my decision of agreeing to this bet in the first place. As the movie continued, I jumped at the small jumpscares and I heard Chris chuckle.

"You know you've already lost?" he asked rhetorically and I nodded, sliding into him as my fear started to show. With a snicker, he lifted his arm as I wrapped my arms around his torso, cuddling into his side to hide my face from the jumpscares of the movie.

"Why didn't we pick a movie without dolls? They're like my worst fear," I mumbled and Chris began tracing circles on my back with his thumb, distracting me from the movie slightly.

"Because I wanted to win," he said and I could hear the smile in his voice making me shake my head, a sour expression covering my face.

"You're an asshole," I mumbled, hiding my face in his hoodie when another jumpscare appeared on screen but I was now determined to get through the whole movie at the very least.

"You love me," he retorted, being unphased by the movie now that he was amused that he won the bet and I looked up at him, flicking his forehead with my finger before resuming my place on his chest.

"I hate you actually. This was not a fair movie to put on," I grumbled, my anxiety spiking as the movie progressively got more terrifying. Chris could sense my terror as he pulled me tighter against him and I yelped when another jumpscare appeared on the screen.

"Ali, we can turn it off if you want," he said softly and I stubbornly shook my head, eyes still trained on the screen.

"I want to get through the whole movie. There's only thirty minutes left," I announced and he hummed, an unsure tone behind the sound as I gripped onto his hoodie like he was going to slip away from me at any given moment.

The last 30 minutes of the movie felt like it lasted forever as I gripped onto Chris for dear life but soon enough the movie came to an end and I let out a breath of relief.

"Alright, twenty on my Venmo thanks," Chris ruffled my hair as I sat up before I swatted his hand away, annoyed that he was so amused by my fear as I frowned at him.

"I'm not going home," I deadpanned and his eyebrows furrowed, an amused smile on his lips.

"Why?" he questioned, adjusting his sweatpants before sitting up further and I knelt back onto my heels.

"Because I'll have a fucking panic attack if I sleep alone tonight. I'm gonna be seeing dolls all across my room for the next week!" I exclaimed and he shook his head, a smile plastered on his face still.

"You're so dramatic," he laughed and I let my body slump back further till my back hit the bed making me sigh loudly. My mind kept flashing of the jumpscares in the movie making my anxiety spike once again and I think Chris noticed because he leaned forward, placing a hand on my knee.

"This was such a bad idea," I mumbled, my breathing becoming more shallow the more I thought about it and I looked up to see Chris's demeanour change, now softening at my genuine fear.

"Come here," he opened his arms and I sat up before sliding forward on my stomach, placing my head on his stomach as he ran a hand through my hair to calm me, "It's okay. Nothing gonna hurt you. It's all made up, remember?"

"I know," I mumbled against his hoodie, the feeling of having him close to me bringing me a sense of calm again, "I just really hate horror movies."

"It wasn't fair to put Annabelle on. I'm sorry," he said softly making me look up to see an apologetic expression covering his face.

"Does that mean you will let me watch a movie with your biggest fear?" I asked with a smile and he gave me a confused look as I reached over him, grabbing the remote before flicking through the movies on Netflix.

I found one of my favourite movies, putting it on before Chris groaned, throwing his head back onto the headboard.

"Are you serious? Ten Things I Hate About You?" he groaned and I laughed, nodding as I looked up at him.

"You're biggest fear. A relationship," I twinkled my hands in front of his face, shaking my voice to make it sound more spooky and he swatted my hand away.

"You're lucky I feel bad for you right now or I'd knock you out," he threatened and I rolled my eyes in response, placing my head back on his stomach as his hand returned to my hair.

“I’m terrified,” I mumbled sarcastically as I smiled against the cloth of his hoodie and I practically hear him rolling his eyes.

He continued massaging my scalp and playing with my hair as I focused my attention on the movie instead of the terrifying thoughts in my head. Soon enough, Chris's soothing motions and the familiar movie sent me into a slumber as I held Chris against me closely.

tags:

@dsturniolo @sturniolopepsi @chrissturnioloswifesblog @chrisstankyleg @lov3bug @stunza @pinklittleflower @v1nuswrites @trinity2058 @alorsxsturn

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[bifemboyloser]

Dom!Step dad Chris Evans x Sub!Step son Reader

Warnings: Smut, After care, Chris is 40+ and the reader is 18, unprotected sex, cum in ass, step dad x step son, cheating (Chris cheating and on your mom), Reader hating/ treating his mom like shit

(This fanfic is for male reader and male reader only sorry but not sorry fem readers <3)

(the readers dad died when he was 14 so do that math yourself. If you can’t it’s been 4 years)

(The reader like 5 inch and Chris is like 12 inch)

You were drinking monster when you got a text from your mom. Your mom told you she has a new boyfriend and she wants you to meet him she said she was going to be home in 20-30 so you can meet him. Your mom walked in whit Chris and the reader is piss being his dad died only a couple years ago, Y/N: “really mom?? It’s only been a couple years sense dad died and your hoe ass is already moving on?!” Y/N mom: “that is no why to talk to your mother. Go to your room. NOW” you walk into your room and slam the door fast forward a little Y/N mom knock on the door, Y/N mom: “hun I’m going out with my friends bye.” You hear you walk away and say bye to Chris then you hear the front door. After a while you get a little horny so you go on your computer to watch some gay porn your headphones are really loud and your focusing on yourself so you don’t hear Chris walk in and go behind you and see what your watching. Chris takes one your headphones off and whispers in his ear “what you watching? Looks fun~” Y/M: “AHH CHRIS I-I UHHH” he puts his hand over your mouth and picks you up and walks over to your bed he puts you down and walk back to your pc and turns it off then walk to the door and lock it then walks back to you, he gets on the bed and start kissing you and playing with your cock he takes out his cock and start playing with it the height difference makes him chuckle. Y/N: “C-Chris this is wrong..y-your my step da-“ Chris: “step daddy.” Y/N: no no t-that wrong..” Chris: “ fine yk what? I can put my pants back on and I can walk out and no one can know we did this or I can call me daddy and I can fuck you like a slut. You pick.” Y/N: “no this is w-wrong no.” Chris: “fine bye” Y/N: “no no nvm..I-I want you..” Chris: “Good.” He flipped you on your face and he dosent give you a warning he just slams it in and you scream loud and Steve likes that he keeps slamming into you fast and hard he grabs you neck and started taking off his shirt he fuck you like your a slut Chris: “I-I’m close my love!” Y/N: “C-Cum in me please..” he starts speeding up in you then you feel a warm white liquid in your hold he takes out his cock white liquid starts leaking out of you and out your cock then Chris see your empty monster can on your bedside table and he takes it and slams it into your hole and puts you up on your ass so it go more into you, you start crying a little and Chris comforting you he takes it out and throw it in the trash he picks you up and turns the shower on warm and then puts you in it he hopes in as well and he starts taking care of you when you guys are done he puts you in cute clothes and put you in your bed with a stuffed captain American plush and kisses you goodnight, Chris: “I’m sorry honey but I can’t sleep with you.” Y/N: “n-no you can..please” you give him puppy eyes Chris: “ugh fine but if we get caught-“ Y/N: “if we get caught who cares I love you and you love me..I love you daddy” Chris: “I love you too my little boy.” Chris lays on the bed with you and cuddles you.

[hey I hope you enjoy the fanfic! and just to say I didn’t read it over so sorry if I missed spell anything]

#chris evans x male reader #marvel smut #chris evans #gay love #step dad #step son #daddy chris evans #steve rogers x male reader #gay

[theloveinc]

bakugo x reader - i guess a lil drabble related to my succession!au here! caitie writing? it's more........ no jk im just as surprised as you...

(warning - toxic relationships, sex as business tactic, you wear a thong but gn otherwise i think, made up business lingo idfk)

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You’re already waiting for him by the time Bakugo makes it back to his office. 

Blazer off and strewn across the arm of the leather armchair you lean against, fingernails clacking away as you type a message on your phone; you look busy, you look sexy, you look mad, though he already knows why you’re here and you waste no time either in looking up from your device to absolutely scour. 

 “Fuckin' what?” he grumbles, throwing his own jacket and stack of files next to yours, refusing to give in to the thought of looking into your eyes, something he knows will cause more of a fire to light up in his veins rather than put him into a business-like mood.

“You said no.” 

“‘Course I did," he responds before you can say anything else. "Your write-up was crap, and I don’t feel like wasting time entertaining unnecessary shit.” 

“It’s a good plan. Would make up the public outburst you had that tanked our stock fifteen percent. You and I both know that.” 

He does, but he doesn't care enough to risk another move that might cause more harm than good. It's not like his sour personality is a secret from the business world or has stopped him from getting what he wanted in the past.

“If you care so much about it just go ‘n get Deku to approve it. Fuck knows all you do when I disagree with your stupid ass ideas is cry and get him to start signing shit, anyway."

“That is not true!” you hiss, one of Bakugo’s very-clearly-plucked eyebrows immediately raising at the annoyance in your voice. “My advice is great, and yeah, I do think you should take it sometimes.”

“It’s average at best and you fucking know it"—it's actually better than average, way better, it's just hard to say now that Deku's got top spot in the running for CEO, a fact that pisses Bakugo off so badly that he can't even think about your talent lest he lose his mind even more—"You’re just one of the board's little brats. Spoiled rotten.” 

You purse your lips at that, eyes narrowing as he stands up tall. “Like you’re any better. Getting mommy to call competitors anytime one of your shitty deals doesn’t go through.”

He approaches you, hands leaving his pockets as he walks you back into his desk—your ass meeting the oak just as he begins unlocking his cuff links and pushing his sleeves up to the bend of his elbows. You stand there in silence, in faux-battle through your glares, though it’s not much longer before he puts his hands on your waist and jerks you to his chest. 

“Least I do my damn job instead of sucking dick on company time.”

(You don’t remind him that it was actually him on his knees the last time any inappropriate workplace intercourse occurred… nor that it was Kiri’s idea—not yours—to screw your way into Yo Shindo’s board of investors. He already started a fight the first time it came up, lord knows he’d have an aneurysm if used it against him in an argument, too.) 

“Fine,” you wiggle your hips in an attempt to loosen the static between your bodies, but he only seems to get closer: the newly-tenting fly of his slacks digging into the soft dip of your own pants, instead. “Next time I’ll go ask Todoroki for advice then and you can work alone.”

He nips at you where his mouth presses against your cheek, hands splayed on your back to keep you from being pressed into the hard line of wood at your hips. You inhale at the contact, turning your face away from him if only to let his mouth fall next to your ear. 

“Talk to that half and half fucker in front of me, baby,” he whispers, “and you watch what fucking happens.” 

His fingers dip themselves into the band of your panties, tugging the elastic away from your skin in such a manner that the string of your thong gets pulled taut between your ass cheeks. 

“Bakugo…” you warn, pulling back to glare at him though simultaneously giving into the fight, your hands leaving your hips to swat his away from behind you before they’re allowed to do anything more lewd.

He huffs, though his chest rumbles in the most silent of laughs as he catches your palms in his, swinging them back around til he’s holding them between you at your front. 

“You’re such a damn tease,” he leans down close enough to touch his nose with yours, your breath warm and enticing on his lips. “Gimme a kiss for wasting my time.”

You roll your eyes. “No. I’m reporting you to HR.” 

“Like hell you are. Kiss me.” 

 “I’m gonna kiss Deku.” 

Hands still tangled with yours, he tears away for only a moment to fake a gag over his shoulder. 

“That’s even worse!”

"You deserve it."

And he doesn't exactly disagree.

#bakugou x reader #bakugo x reader #bakugo #ooga booga sfjailsdhflafhu iwiehfkjhdhfj adje *monkey noises* *banging on my cage* #the beginning is bad sorry i just hhad to add it to get to the dialogue #it made me want to switch directions to angsty but i already had everything written #anyway #caitie post #caitie things #gen #succession au