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#ethan landry blurb
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virgin ethan being in his first relationship with you and being so inexperienced. before you he had never even held hands romantically before. when you kissed him for the first time he almost came in his pants. he’s so easily worked up and so sensitive, and you’re constantly finding new ways to take advantage of that.
the two of you were sitting in his bed, watching some obscure horror movie on his laptop, when you started to get bored. he was entirely engrossed in the movie, but you were just sitting there and staring at him, dirty thoughts taking over your mind.
you adjusted your position and inched your way closer, leaning against him. your mouth soon found his neck, pressing light teasing kisses all over the sensitive skin. you smirked to yourself when you felt him tense up beneath you.
“w-what are you doing?” ethan asked, his voice quivering.
“nothing,” you replied, continuing to kiss his neck.
wanting to test the waters, you lightly bit down on his neck, causing the most erotic noise he had ever made to fall from his lips. you stretched a leg over his lap, moving to straddle him so you could get a better angle.
with the movie now long forgotten, you leaned in to kiss him. nothing you hadn’t done with him before, but soon it became more desperate. hungry. ethan felt his cock twitch as the kiss continued, your hands burying themselves in his hair and pulling him closer.
you tugged lightly, making him whimper beneath you. you knew right then and there that you would do absolutely anything to get him to make that sound again. you swiped your tongue over his bottom lip, slipping it inside his mouth once he parted his lips, deepening the kiss.
your hips started to subtly grind down against his, and you were now aware of the very prominent bulge in ethan’s sweatpants. he whimpered once more, his voice breaking slightly, and he moved his hands to grip your hips, holding you in place as he began to thrust up against you.
you pulled away from the kiss, desperately gasping for air, and you smirked at the sight below you. ethan’s eyes were shut tightly, his head tilted back and his lips parted, small grunts and whimpers falling from his mouth. he didn’t even seem fully aware that he was practically humping you from below, holding you in place as his hips moved desperately against you.
only when a loud moan slipped from his mouth and he through his head back in ecstasy, spilling his load into his boxers, did he realize what had happened. his face instantly flushed red as he looked up at you nervously, almost like he was scared that he was about to get scolded.
“i- im sorry! i- i didn’t mean to-” he blurted out, seeming both very nervous and utterly embarrassed.
“shh…” you said softly, running your fingers through his hair comfortingly. “don’t apologize, my sweet boy. you did nothing wrong.”
“but i- i-”
you nodded, still smiling sweetly. “i know, baby. you came in your pants. it’s nothing to be ashamed of.”
you leaned closer to whisper in his ear, “in fact, i found it insanely hot.”
this was supposed to be a blurb but i got carried away, oops -_-
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prettybabybaby · 1 year
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Perv! Ethan jerking off while on the phone with you, possibly while you're crying to him about how your date stood you up or something.
again, not exactly what you asked for but this is what came out so.
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content: murder, dark!ethan landry, fem!reader, male masturbation
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your breathing was short and shallow, the strain on your throat clear even over the static sounds of the phone. he could picture you sat in the small space between the post of your bed and your closet, knees up and teary face tucked between them. he pictured your bunched up skirt that had undoubtedly slipped down your legs, pooling around your hips and exposing a sliver of your delicate panties. he let himself wonder what kind you wear.
ethan struggled to keep his own breathing level and push down the whimper that wished to voice his pleasure. his grip on himself was tight, loosening slightly with every twist of his wrist as he kept a slow but steady pace.
“i just,” you let out another sob, “i wanted it to go well. i got dressed and everything…” your began to sniffle again, “and he left me there. all alone. no text… nothing.”
“i’m sure you look gorgeous,” he forced out when you began to cry. god, why did you sound so perfect when you cried? “f-fuck, he, he wasn’t worth your time, beautiful.”
blood was rushing south in intense waves, stiffening his cock almost painfully and causing crystal beads to dribble out of his tip and down his shaft, lubricating his strokes that were becoming more and more frantic.
“i’m still so worried, e,” you whimpered, “with the killer loose…”
ethan glanced around, pumping furiously as you continued, “it’s so scary, isn’t it? anything could happen, no one's safe." you were. "not even him... god, i hope he's okay."
his grip on his phone tightened, trembling as he worked to restrain himself, the task much harder now that he was so close. his hips began to lift, meeting his fists as his eyes flickered around the scene in front of him. the empty eyes, the crimson liquid pouring from parted lips, and the still chest of your lover. your sweet voice confiding in him, trusting him with your concerns and feelings of pain when he was the cause of all of this made him shiver as his cock pulsed in his grasp.
he had gotten jealous, he had followed your date home, stalked him, plotted his demise right under your nose. and here he was, plan executed and not an ounce of remorse. in fact, he'd go as far as to say he enjoyed it.
ethan chuckled, humorous and breathy, "yeah." he couldn't hold back a strangled moan when your sobs started up again, little hiccups disrupting them.
"e," you whimpered. the whine of his nickname had his hips thrusting pathetically, lip tucked between his teeth and grip tightening. "please." his stomach fluttered, orgasm just over the edge. he forced his eyes open, only managing to crack them open, but the bloody scene in front of him was still visible. lifeless and unmoving. no longer a threat.
"i need you..."
his teeth punctured his plump bottom lip, filling his mouth and flooding his taste buds as he came, sensitively trembling as spurts of his seed shot out of him, a thick stream falling down and over his fist.
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coryosbaby · 3 months
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Loss of Innocence . Ethan Landry x fem! Reader
18+, MDNI !!
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Small hands against familiar brown curls. A hand snaking across your waist. The smell of boy’s cologne and soap. It’s all permeating your senses as you press against your best friend and kiss him. He’s warm and so much bigger than you, lanky and gorgeous. Ethan.
You can’t even remember how you both had gotten here. It was a regular night— a Saturday, movies and popcorn, a comfortable silence and the occasional joke in between.
And then the next, your hands are travelling over Ethan’s fit back, your crotch grinding desperately against his as he presses his lips to yours. His tongue grazes your lips, teasing but not quite wanting to go inside the warm canal of your mouth. His shirt had been thrown somewhere across the room, and for that you’re thankful. The gym has done your friend some good.
“Ethan,” you breathe, as his hands hover over the clip of your bra. “Wait.”
He obeys your commands, looking up at you with furrowed brows.
“Is something wrong?”
Shaking your head, you pull away with a small smile.
“Just wanna move this to my room, that’s all.”
He nods, lower lip coming in between his teeth.
“Yeah, yeah. Okay.”
It’s simple like that, at first. Gentle. But the moment that the both of your clothes are off, the tension in the room grows thick. Ethan’s on top of you now, bare cock rubbing up and down your folds with impressive patience. Your hands are smoothing over his muscled shoulders, hips grinding against his girthy length.
“‘M so wet,” you mutter, whiny and breathless. “So wet for you, E.”
“I know,” he replies. “I know, baby.”
His large hand grabs your much smaller one, making you wrap your fingers around his shaft.
“Put it inside,” he murmurs, kissing your cheek with unbridled sweetness. “Put my dick inside you like a good girl.”
You mewl, feeling the slippery skin of his cock— the first one that you’ve ever touched, heavy and sticky— and you rub it up against your slit. He hums, looking down with furrowed brows as you press his thick cockhead into your entrance. Your mouth drops open at his size, a burn accommodating from the stretch. But you don’t mind it. It makes you hungry— cock hungry, a completely brain dead slut.
He’s halfway in now, and your tiny hole is bigger now. Adjusting to him, inviting him deep inside, snugly burying him in your most special place. He looks down at you with a primal stare. His mouth drops open still, showing the signs of his utmost pleasure.
Your wide doe eyes lock with his, and slick drips down your thighs.
Gaze flitting down. Full, pressing to the hilt.
“You’re so tight,” ethan breathes, cock kicking as he gives you time to adjust. “Takin’ me so well. Like a good slut.”
It’s not a word you ever thought you’d like to hear out of your angel’s lips. But a heavy, high pitched moan reverberates throughout the room.
“‘M your slut,” you whine to him, pressing your lips to his jaw. “Fuck me, Eth. Please fuck me.”
He lets out a groan, leaning back on his haunches so he can grab ahold of your hips and pull your spread thighs over his.
“Yeah?” He gives a teasing thrust, then another. Slow, gentle. Then a harsher one that makes you keen and lift your back off the mattress. “Like that, baby? Want me to pop your little cherry like that?”
You nod eagerly, though you know he’s probably already done it. The little remnants of blood on his cock can vouch for that.
He grits his teeth, pulls out. Takes hold of your waist, fingers splaying over your hipbones, and thrusts you down onto his cock. Tears well in your eyes, and with an arrogant smirk he does it again. Fucking you onto his cock — not fucking himself into you, like you would’ve originally thought. Instead, he’s using you like a fleshlight.
“Oh!” You cry out, fingers digging into your sheets. He hits a spongey spot inside you, making you clench desperately around him.
“Awww,” Ethan coos, biceps flexing. “Is that it, pretty girl? Your little princess spot?”
“Yes,” you whine out, hands moving down to his thighs. Squeezing the muscled skin there, your eyes roll back as he repeatedly slams against it. “Yes yes yes..”
Sweat drips down his brow, tongue running over his lips. His abs tense as he pounds your dripping pussy.
“Wanted you like this for so fuckin’ long,” he says. “Always teasing me, lettin’ me see those little panties that you wear under your skirt. God, you needed this, didn’t you? Needed my big cock in your needy little pussy?”
As his fingers drop to your clit, you try to nod but you deem it impossible. He rubs circles into your swollen bud, exactly how you like it.
“You’re gonna cum,” he demands. “You’re gonna cum all over my fucking cock.”
Tears finally drip down your cheeks, a sob racking through you as you do exactly as he says. White hot heat creeps up your body, toes curling as he helps you ride out your high. Fucking you still, he leans down and captures one of your nipples in between his teeth. Drool seeps out of your mouth, cunt puffy and still swollen from arousal. His tongue runs over the peak of your areola, leaving it spit slick and pebbled.
“Such perfect fuckin’ tits,” he mutters, merely to himself.
Mouth open, drool still pooling, you let Ethan grab you by the throat and drip his own saliva onto your tongue. He does it slow, watching the way it hits the warm muscle. Slapping your cheek, he demands, “swallow.”
Your throat bobs as you taste him, gulping him down and opening your mouth back up so he can see.
Watching with glazed eyes, his hips stutter and he groans.
“Fuck, princess. I’m gonna cum.”
“Mmm,” you whimper out, brows furrowed in pleasure. “Cum inside me. Please, please, I need you to fill me up.”
With one last thrust, his cock shoots a nice, warm load into your gaping pussy.
He watches, transfixed, as it drips out of your hole and around his cock. Clenching, you milk him for everything he has until his grunts are bordering on choked sobs. When he pulls out, watching his load pool in a small puddle underneath you, his cock twitches. Pressing a kiss to your mouth, he turns you over onto your stomach and lifts your ass up against him. Your brows furrow, and you look back behind you.
“Eth?”
“Shut up,” he growls, tip probing at you once again. “‘M not done with you yet.”
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asterias-record-shop · 11 months
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Hey so I was wondering if you haven't already if you could do one where ethan is masturbating to the thought of the reader and the reader accidentally walks in on him and just smirks you can decide the rest I really love your work. ❤
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Ethan can’t help himself when he finds something of yours, but he’s interrupted when you get home early from class.
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Ethan always stayed at your apartment. He liked it, it was comforting. It always smelled like your perfume, just a little messy, but he always cleaned up when you were gone. Todays mission was your room.
You were gone at one of your classes that you hated because the professor sucked, while Ethan was off. He tidied up your bookshelf, the organized your drawer before his eyes caught the view of your underwear drawer.
He had talked to you about how he was a virgin and how he hadn’t had many sexual interactions, especially when you had some that you weren’t too happy with. You both agreed to take it slow, but in reality he truly didn’t want to.
He opened your drawer, gasping at the many matching sets of lingerie made from holsters and lace and garters. He stared, grabbing the bright red lace panties with garters attached to it makes his mouth drop. He could see the bra attached to it, and it makes his jaw drop and his pants tighten around his cock as a result from getting hard.
He takes a deep breath, checking the time; still an hour until you got out of class. He looks around, quickly shutting your window before jumping onto your bed. He laid out the lingerie, too afraid to rip it or mess it up if he wrapped it around his cock.
It doesn’t take him long to lay against the bed, humming as he slipped off his pants and boxers, knowing he’d be hella embarrassed if you ever saw him wearing boxers. Around you, he always tried to wear briefs, but this was the exception because he would’ve taken a shower before you got home.
He exhaled shakily as he wrapped his hand around his cock, pumping himself slowly to get used to it. He never thought he’d fuck himself with his hand thinking of you wearing a red gartered lingerie and how you would fuck him.
You had said before that you had done blowjobs before, would you start with that? Rub your tongue along the bottom of his shaft, be a little minx and drag your teeth along his sensitive tip? Cruel and keep your thumb over his tip to keep him from cumming?
His hips buck at the thought, thumb sliding over his tip as he stared at the lingerie. Oh, he wouldn’t even take it off of you, he knew how expensive it must’ve been. He’d watch as you slid the panties off to the side, barely slipping a finger or two inside of your pretty cunt before straddling his hips and taking his cock.
He’d whine as you took him raw, no previous stretching besides your fingers and watch as you slowly sank down onto him. You had said before that the one time you took cock with no prep besides your wetness hurt, but you loved it. You had also said that taking dick with no protection was part of why you waited so long to get in a relationship, wanting to make sure you both got tested for whatever and started a strong, long lasting relationship from there.
He whined as he pumps himself, the thought of being able to fuck you for the rest of his life made him groan out loudly. Fuck, how many times could he fuck you in a row? How many times would you let him fuck you? Would you take charge like he thought you would?
“Well, you’re just getting it all, aren’t you?”
He gasps loudly, sitting up at the sound of your voice. “Y-Y/N!”
You smiled at him as you leaned against the doorway, slowly walking forward after setting down your bag. “I like these Spider-Man boxers.”
He blushed madly as you slowly take the lingerie, smiling. “Oh, this one is my favorite. It was a gift from my best friend, and I don’t think I’ve worn it yet.”
He basically whimpers, nodding as you start taking off your jacket. “Wh-Why not?”
You hummed, already kicking off your shoes and socks before stripping off the rest of your clothes. “I haven’t had the right person to try it on for. Is that you, darling, are you the right person for me?”
He nodded, out of it as you take the cum splattered lingerie with a giggle. “Yes, yes, please, I’m… I’ll be the most perfect person for you, honey.”
You giggle as you easily pull on the lingerie, humming when it doesn’t fit right. “Give me a second, E.”
“I-I’ll help you,” he says quickly, sitting up. "Tell me what to do."
You smiled, nodding down at him. "Well... why don't you fix the straps for me?"
He does, adjusting the straps on your shoulders and the garters on your thighs before you pull away, spinning around and looking down at your body. "Does it look good on me, Ethan?"
He nods immediately, head lulling up and down. "Y-Yeah, you look so good, you look so pretty."
You giggle as you fixed it just a bit, looking down at him. "Well, are you going to just keep staring at me or are you going to do something?"
"I just... if you'll let me, Y/N."
You hummed as he sat up, quickly tugging on his shirt. "Take this off for me."
He nodded, quickly taking off his shirt as you smiled down at him. Your fingers trailed over his chest as he gasps, shivers running down his back as you pushed him down against the bed. "I think... you should let me do the work first."
He nodded, gasping as you straddle his hips, lifting yourself over his cock. You hummed as you stared down at him, more specifically his dick, pumping him softly as he bucks his hips up against you. A giggle falls from your lips making his eyes roll back, your thumb flicking over his tip as you pulled your panties to the side and roll your hips against his tip. "Guess it's good that I got off last night, hm? No need to stretch myself out, just need to sit on your cock. How does that sound, darling?"
He nodded, head bobbing. "I-It sounds so good, so so good Y/N. B-But what about protection, do we need it-?"
You hummed, a fake pout on your lips. "You don't want to fuck me raw? Don't want to cum inside of me?"
He shakes his head. "No! No, of course I want to! I-I got tested, for everything, I just... I want to make sure it's good for you."
You laughed, slowly sinking down on him making him groan loudly, gasping. Your eyes rolled back as you rolled your hips, placing your hands on his chest as you whimpered above him. "Y-You never said... you never said how big you were, holy fuck, Ethan!"
He gasped as you leaned down, pressing your lips to his head before moving down to his lips. He whined underneath you, his hands finding a place to hold at your hips, eyes rolling back as he bucked his hips up into you. "Pl-Please, please, please, please, please... I want it, I want it so bad."
You giggled. "What do you want baby? I'm already sitting on your cock, what else could you ask for?"
He muttered sweet nothings into your skin, shaking his head. "I-I want to fuck you, please? Please, my darling, I want... I want to fuck you so bad."
You hummed, nodding slightly. "I guess... I guess you can fuck me."
It doesn't take him long to push you over onto your back, his hips immediately rolling into yours as he groaned into your ear. Your eyes rolled back into your head as he pushed a hand into your hair as he starts whispering into your ear. "F-Fuck, fuck darling, you feel so good. Your cunt is so, so good, I swear, you feel so good around me... I don't want to stop, please."
Maybe that was how you got here, your favorite set of lingerie stained with cum that flooded out from your pussy, Ethan still hard above you as he bucked his hips while fisting his cock. You panted underneath him as he attempts to get himself harder to push into you again.
Your nails scratched against his back as your body bobbed with each of his thrusts, eyes rolling back and his name falling from your lips like a mantra as he whimpers into your ear. "A-Am I doing good? Please tell me I'm doing good, please please tell me."
You shook your head, hands pushing into his head and pulling on his curls. "Yes, fuck yes, darling, you're doing so good. Can't believe this all came from you trying to be sneaky."
He pauses, panting above you with a shake of his head. "I-I wasn't trying to be sneaky-"
You laugh. "I think you were, that's why you closed my window. You know I always keep my window open. Didn't want me to hear you?"
He couldn't come up with something else to say, a loud whine leaving his lips as you giggle. "I-I'm sorry..."
You hummed, kissing his hair. "You don't worry one bit, darling, you don't have to be sorry. You just get me a new pair of lingerie and I'll forgive you... maybe even put on a show."
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swtnrcmnt · 1 year
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୨୧ — princess treatment; e.l
can u tell i’m lonely and need a boyfriend like him
ethan landry x fem!reader
there were many benefits to going to the same university as ethan, some being that you get to commute together, you get to live near each other, and he gets to carry all of your stuff (willingly too)
“babe, come on give it to me” he insisted reaching over to take your heavy textbooks out of your hand since not everything could fit in your tote bag
“ethan i can handle it, it’s just a few textbooks”
“yeah and each one is over 400 pages. give them to me” he looked at you, still trying to be convincing.
“fine.” you said, rolling your eyes, handing him the three textbooks.
“good. now give me your sweater too it’s starting to get warm” he said, stopping you in your tracks not letting you move until you comply with him.
“it’s really not that hot outside i’ll probably get chilly outside again later.” you said, trying to protest, but you knew wasn’t going anywhere until you gave him your sweater
“it’s almost 80 degrees outside, you’re going to be sweating buckets and then cry about how dirty you feel.” and he was completely right.
“alright. thank you for holding my things.” you said, handing him your sweater and holding onto his arm as you two continued walking back to your apartments.
“anything for you.” he says, wrapping his arm around your shoulder
“even if it means your arms break off from all the the things you’re carrying?” you said, not exactly knowing what point you’re trying to make
“even if my arms break off” he says, looking down at you planting a quick kiss on your forehead.
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lipstick kisses
pairing: ethan landry x fem!reader
wc: 1.1K
warnings: one ass smack, vomit mention, reader wears makeup
summary: your boyfriend is just too cute to keep your lips to yourself.
A/N: used the prompts "you're gonna get lipstick all over me" and forehead kisses both by @ihateprompts. no ghostface. to that anon who wanted more ethan, here you go baby.
masterlist / ethan landry
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was the sidewalk tilting? was that a giant chasm or just a slight crack in the cement? your legs felt like jell-o suddenly.
“oh- oh, okay. honey, can you- here just…” your boyfriend, ethan squatted down with his hands on his thighs and back slightly hunched. he looked over his shoulder and gave you that adorable smile. “piggyback ride for one, honey.”
feet stumble on the two steps you took, hands holding his shoulders as you regained your balance for a moment. and then you threw up on the lawn outside the party house. ethan rushed over to keep any hair away from your face and rubbed a soothing hand over your back as you heaved until nothing came up. as you stood up you wiped the back of your hand over your mouth and then pouted with droopy eyes at your boy.
“oh, honey…” ethan murmured. the hand not stopping their motions as you flung yourself into a hug.
“i’m tired.” mumbled into his neck. ethan asked you to repeat yourself so you moved your head back and said again, “i’m tired.” in a more whiny tone.
“okay, well, let me give you a piggyback ride to my dorm. just gotta stay awake for ten more minutes, can you do that?” his big hands held your cheeks to keep your head from lulling about.
you managed a weak nod then ethan returned to his previous position. your hands back to holding his shoulders and you stalled for a moment, again. “gonna throw up again?” you heard the worry in his tone. you shook your head and before ethan moved, an impulsive thought came to mind. you smacked his ass.
“y/n!” ethan screeched and you just giggled. “o- okay. i’m ready to- to head home now.” ethan watched you for a moment longer before facing forward. you jumped on his back a little shaky, but ethan’s hands caught your thighs and hitched you to a comfortable spot as your arms wrapped around his shoulders and neck.
the two of you walked in silence for a while. taking notice of everyone’s party attire or listening to the music that was booming through the walls. the whooping and hollering of drunk college students mixed with the honking of horns from passing cars. the blackmore fountain came into view.
lips started to press kisses onto the side of ethan’s profile. exaggerating mwahs, sloppy aim, ethan’s boyish giggles. your love attack continued until ethan stopped at the door to his building. two more sweet kisses to his right cheek just as he tapped your thigh, telling you to slide down.
when you rounded his back and saw his face, you had to suppress the grin from coming to. ethan’s brows moved and arched in question.
“what?” a hand came to his face, “do i have-“ fingers moved away and were stained red, from your lipstick. a drunken snort at the look of shock painting ethan’s face while you were just overjoyed.
“honey… i know this color stains.” “well, all the girls ogling at you will know that you're spoken for.”
his lips quirked and he looked at the ground before pulling open the door. “spoken for? i didn’t realize this was the eighteen hundreds.” he pushed you through the threshold and moved towards the elevator to his floor.
a sigh of relief left your lungs when ethan pushed the door to his and chad’s shared dorm room. zombie-like feet carried you towards ethan’s made bed and you flopped face-first into the covers. the feel of ethan’s fingers holding your ankle and pulling your shoes free made you sigh in contentment.
“honey,” his hands held your waist and tugged at your body, “i have those wipes you keep here. you have to take your makeup off. you always reprimand me in the mornings if i don’t tell you.”
a huff as you pushed off the bed and turned onto your back. body at a slight angle with just a leg over the edge, with your hands sitting over your stomach, “can you just do it for me? please?” lips in a pout with pleading eyes.
ethan swiped at the concealer that was creased under your eyes, “okay. i’ll be gentle.” he bent under his bed for the box of stuff he kept specifically for you.
“you always are.” a mutter as you watched his curly hair dip down. his face popped back into view, a blue pack of makeup wipes in hand. you shuffled your head around his pillow until your head was turned his way, watching his fingers pull the flap away and waiting for him to caress your face like you were fine china.
“i just… rub this over your face?” he stared at the material. “yeah, but you’ll need to be light-handed around my eyes. don’t have many of my lashes to spare.”
ethan’s upper body leaned over yours, his left hand holding a side of your face while his right moved the wipe over your skin. he watched as your layers of makeup left your face and showed your imperfect skin beneath; pores, bumps, pimples, and some annoying facial hair that needs to be dealt with on another day. but you didn’t shy away as ethan’s eyes danced over those bumps, you just gazed back with slightly hooded eyes. Blown pupils zoned in on the kiss stains that marked him as yours.
“take a picture. it’ll last longer.” pushing his curly bangs away, “too lazy to grab my phone. but i so wish i wasn’t.” at the simple comment ethan stopped his task and grabbed your phone from the charger and plopped it on your clasped hands. a quick “thank you” as you went to the camera and captured the kissed-stained face of your boyfriend who smiled easily and flashed those lovely eyes. happy with the results you let him get back to work without interruption.
after three makeup wipes to ensure your face was as clean as it could be for the night, you changed into comfy clothing. you waited in bed as you watched ethan flit around the small space, turning the light off, and climbed into bed.  
the two of you lay side by side, hands tucked under your heads that sat atop pillows. your eyes were straining to stay awake for just a bit longer, but you were pulled by the heavy hands of the sandman into lovely dreams involving ethan. your ears were able to hear the bedding crunch around you and feel the slight heat that ethan’s body gave off as he pulled you closer to his person. his hand rubbed up and down along your back and he pressed sweet kisses to your forehead.
the last kiss lasted just a bit longer. he lingered in the touch before pulling back and tucking your head to his neck. ethan whispered good night and i love you, before dreaming of you while you slept beside him.
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3vergr3en · 10 months
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First kiss with Ethan Landry
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Pairing: NonGF!EthanLandry x Fem!Reader
Genre: Overall fluff, a little suggestive towards the end.
A/N: I hope you like this!! I’m considering if I should make this a smut? Lemme know in the comments! 🤭
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You and Ethan were currently situated on your dorm’s couch, watching a newly slasher film that came out merely days ago for this weekend’s sleepover. This weekly tradition started a while back in the beginning of the school year when the two of you gave up studying for your guy’s shared class, economics and instead, decided to watch a horror film, Stab 1 to be exact. Who wouldn’t? It’s a classic. It now nears the end of your guy’s freshman year of college, and the both of you are excited to spend the summer together as well with your friends.
“Okay, now that was stupid of her.” You state, pointing ahead at your tv screen. Ethan stifles a chuckle and instead smile as he turn his head over to the side to watch you as you began to rant about common sense in horror films. “If you’re being chased by a killer, and you hear noise coming from somewhere, don’t go all scooby-doo or some shit and investigate! Bitch, get the fuck outta there!” You exclaim as you raise your arms up in disbelief, accidentally smacking Ethan’s forehead in the process. Gasping, you look at him with a shocked expression, your jaw falling open as your eyes widens twice its size. You hear him grunt, his eyes screwing shut as his hand goes to hold his head.
“I’m so sorry!” You repeat numerously like a mantra as you carefully rub his forehead. You press your lips together in an attempt to hold back your laughter. But when Ethan shoots you a certain look, the both of you burst out laughing, leaning against each other for support.
“I-It’s okay, really.” Ethan chuckles, reassuring you with a gentle hold around your wrist, bringing it down to rest on his chest.
Once you guys eventually regained your composure, you push back his fluffy, brown curls away from his forehead, “Are you sure you’re okay?” You hum, trying to examine his forehead in search for any visible bruises or marks, but you couldn’t when Ethan looks away.
And you don’t know if it was your eyes deceiving you or your mind playing tricks, but you could’ve swore that you saw his cheeks blush a light shade of red.
“I didn’t hit you that hard, did I?” You reach your hands up to cup Ethan’s cheeks and try to turn his head, but he wouldn’t budge.
“Ethan, I can’t see if you won’t look at me.” You sigh, fully turning your body around to face Ethan properly. But that still didn’t stop the young man in front of you as he continues to look away.
“Jesus, Eth, why do you have to be so stubborn?” You shuffle yourself onto Ethan’s lap, knees planted on each side of his hips as you finally succeed in making Ethan face you again. “Ethan! I need to see if you’re okay.”
He looks up at you with a flustered look, his curls softly bouncing when you finally stop jerking his head around. Your firm hold on him softens, and instead goes to rest on his broad shoulders. Everything around you suddenly goes quiet, even drowning out the movie playing in the background.
“You- uh- look okay.” You manage to whisper out, it’s very faint but audible for the male under you to hear. “Yeah?” He questions, his eyebrows slightly raising upwards, completing his dazed look. His heart thumps loudly in his chest and he hopes you can’t hear it, but you were too busy hearing your own heart hammering powerfully in your ears. “Yeah.” You nod, feeling you lose yourself in a sort of trance. A trance that gets you weak in the knees. And that was granted by the person who makes you feel all fuzzy inside.
His eyes swiftly glances down to your lips before linking back to your gaze once again. “I really, really want to kiss you right now.” He utters out, his hands finding a place on your waist. Your skin burns with anticipation for every faint touch of his fingertips. “Can I kiss you?” He asks gently but his grip pulling you flush against his body was anything but gentle, causing you to gasp against his soft, pink lips. Those lips that you dreamt of kissing. The lips that was asking to kiss you.
You lean in eagerly, connecting your lips with his as your response. You feel him relax against your body but his hands stayed firm holding your waist. You go to cup one of his cheeks, your thumb caressing the soft, hot skin. You guys pull your lips away from each other only to rest your forehead’s against each other. Ethan gives you a light-hearted smile, making your heart ache at the sight. You pull away to leave a reasonable amount of space between the two of you. “Was that okay?” You hear him ask as he gazes into your eyes with a look of validation. You let out a small, faint giggle as you nod. Ethan chuckles as he fixes his posture, “Good, because I want to kiss you again.”
With one of his hands, he goes to cup the side of your jaw and neck as he pulls you into another kiss. Your guy’s lips moves together in perfect sync, your heads swaying from side to side as you both push against each other. Your hand traveled up Ethan’s nape and into his brown curls, while the other was pressed flat against his chest, not to push him away, but just to make sure you have a grip on reality and not slip away into this euphoric moment. (but it might be a little too late)
“I— mhf, I like you so much, Eth.” You manage to get out in between kisses. As much as it would be easier to just pull away and confess, you just couldn’t get enough of his lips. Kissing him was your addiction, you couldn’t get enough of it. You gasp into his mouth when his fingers slip under your shirt, grazing your warm skin. “I like— fuck, you too, so much.” He replies back just as breathless as you.
His kisses begins to turn a bit more fervent, as well as his touch. His hand on your waist tracks down to your thigh. He squeezes the soft flesh, earning a soft, nearly inaudible whimper from you when you slightly pull away to breathe. He reciprocates the action as well, granting you both the time to catch your breathe. “Woah..” He pants, swallowing. “I’ve been wanting to do that for so long.” He smiles, “Can we do that again?”
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can you do Ethan Landry and reader where Ethan’s insecure about his size? But in reality it’s actually pretty big?? Love ur work btw 💗
"look, it's fine. i don't want to pressure you into anything. if you're not ready now, i can wait. it's entirely up to you, okay baby?" you said, placing your hand against ethan's face comfortingly.
he smiled and leaned into your touch. "it's not that. i just- i don't want to disappoint you."
you tilted your head in confusion. "what are you talking about, baby? you could never disappoint me."
ethan's face flushed red and he looked away, inadvertently pulling away from your touch. "i- i know you've been with other people before, and i guess i'm just worried about how i'll- you know, compare?"
you smiled softly, reaching out to turn his head back towards you. "you don't have to worry about any of that. i know you're not very experienced, i'm not expecting you to know what you're doing."
he shook his head, blushing even harder. "no, it's not that. it's just that i'm- uh, small."
"oh. ohhhh," you said, finally understanding what he meant. "well, even if that's the case, i don't mind. i want to be with you, i don't care about your size."
"are you sure?"
you nodded, placing your hand on top of his. "i'm sure. it's fine baby, i promise."
he sighed, biting his lip nervously. "alright, fine. i'll show you. just please promise that you won't make fun of it."
"i promise, baby."
ethan lifted his hips slightly, and slowly slid down his sweatpants and boxers, revealing himself to you. your eyes widened when you finally saw him, he was only half hard and he was still the biggest you had ever seen.
"holy shit, ethan," you said, feeling your mouth water slightly.
he closed his eyes tightly and turned his head away in embarrassment. "i- i know it's not much but-"
"are you fucking kidding me, baby? you're delusional. i've never been with someone this big before, i'm not even sure you'll be able to fit in me."
"wh-what?" ethan asked, taken aback by your words.
"i guess it won't hurt to try though, right?"
tags: @nowitsmissing @hyeyulove
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prettybabybaby · 1 year
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Dark!Ethan x reader where she’s dressed as a princess for the Halloween party without knowing Ethan would dress as a cardboard knight. Maybe he comes to her rescue when a guy at the party won’t leave her alone and she jokingly calls him her knight in shining armor and kisses his cheek as a thank you but Ethan thinks he deserves more than just a friendly kiss.
¡ 18+ only ! ¡ minors do not interact !
content: noncon, dark!virgin!ethan, fem!reader
¡ scream masterlist !
ethan shudders as he sinks into you, the muscles in his arms flexing as he covers your mouth with one hand and holds your wrists over your head with the other. your eyebrows cinch and your eyes water, your tongue poking at his palm in a weak attempt to get him to release you.
the cardboard and cheap tule of your dress make an ugly noise as they brush against each other as a result of ethan’s stuttering hips. you look up at him, anika’s red bucket hat replaced the duck taped helmet on his head, taming his curls. his lip is tucked between his teeth, a long groan growing higher as your traitorous cunt clenches around his pulsing length.
the memories flashed behind ethan’s eyes, feeling so far away despite only taking place no more than ten minutes prior. the featherlight touch of your lips on his cheek fleeting as if you couldn’t wait to get away from him. as if you were repulsed by the short lived contact. this time he wouldn’t let you walk away.
years of being your dutiful little protector needed to come to end and your debt needed to be paid. he was good to you, so good, and you took advantage of him. he could see that now.
he had dreamt of your slick walls choking his sensitive cock, trapping him inside your warmth, milking him dry until you were stuffed full of his seed. a white stream of his purity trickling out of your abused hole when he finally pulled out of you.
you are his first, just like you were supposed to be.
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cigsafterly · 11 months
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Heavenly
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pairing: bf!ethan landry x fem!reader
word count: four hundred thirty six
about: your boyfriend ethan landry and you have been inseparable since the two of you met
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You and Ethan had your mornings together ever since the two of you started dating, it was mostly him being the little spoon, occasionally him being the bigger spoon.
It was always warm, but not to warm, like a nice warm when you two were cuddling, or sometimes when the two of you lied down together in the early mornings if the two of you woke up early. You guys would speak about your guys future dates or ethan just affirming to you thoughts that came into his mind
Just like this morning when the two of you arose extremely early than usual. Ethan caressed your face and kept eye contact with you, ‘‘ I always thought you were the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen,’’ you smiled from his beautiful words, you mumbled, ‘‘ really?’’
He’d nod and press sweet kisses on to your skin from your forehead to your neck, you ran your fingers through his fluffy curly brown hair.
Touch me with a kiss,
Feel me on your lips
Because this is
Where I want to be
Where it’s so sweet
And heavenly
‘‘ y/n I love you so so so so so so much.’’ He said each so with a press of a kiss on each side of your cheek including your lips. ‘‘ and I love you even more sweet boy’’ you said softly as you gently pulled him for a kiss.
After being intimate with your boyfriend you both got ready for the day, you both brushed your teeth together as he somehow could still hold you as he brushed his teeth with one hand. He helped you with skincare because he knew how important your routine was for you.
You both changed into clothes, after you applied some mascara and lipgloss ethan demanded for a kiss! He loved the taste of your lipgloss, unfortunately you would have to reapply it afterward, but you didn’t mind it much.
Surprisingly enough before the two of you started dating you both had the same class schedules, so now since the two of you are dating he holds your hand as you both walk to your first class.
During break ethan would be all over you, he didn’t care who was watching he just loved being simply all over you, you’d be in his lap as he kisses you all over.
When the two of you were done for the day he would cook for you, he was quite the chef, his signature always being pasta
And then for the rest of your university life and the rest of your life it’d constantly be a routine <3
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popeheywardssecretgf · 11 months
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Ethan Landry fics & blurbs
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Chad Meeks Martin Masterlist
Personal fav's & ones I consider to be PERFECT= ♡
Does he remind anyone else of Evan Peters?
That amount of Ethan smut on here is crazy like-
-I also want to say that I did not read ALL of these, just skimmed *I'm a Chad girly :(
I think I might add more to this later on
Fluff♡
No title♡ Steal my girl♡ BEJEWELED Party Foul SFW + NSFW headcanons No title Clingy Ethan Shopping Spree♡ No title The little things Dating Ethan Landry HC's Baby, I'm yours Silly Ethan Landry A case of a ruined blouse and a hot coffee cup Dating Ethan Landry HC's (2) Clingy Reader Meeks Martin Reader Dating HC's Admiring from afar Chubby!Reader HC's No title
Smut★
Toys Come Over No title BWB!Ethan Landry "You like that?" On Edge (tbh not RLY smut but not fluff either) SFW + NSFW headcannons Awkward No title Morning Hands Did I make you scream? Study Buddy (Male Reader) Chubby!Reader HC's Be Quiet Sneaky Work for it baby
Angst❄
I'm Really Sorry, YN Death Bed Confessions Puppy dog eyes Still love you Break it off Regrets and worries Somewhere in the haze got a sense I've been betrayed The night has opened my eyes Before you Love me harder
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baby-alien11 · 1 year
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imagine walking during a ghostface meeting
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Ethan and you started dating since the last year of high school managing to have a stable relationship that included enrolling in the same university to be together
But during the time that left to start college, you and Ethan stayed at a small department to have your stuff ready for moving day
A few weeks before starting university, Ethan and his family decided to have a little reunion to planify things about the Ghostface situation
Ethan didn't had a problem that you would wake because you were tired after the activities that both of you did last night, so he was surprised to see you walk in the living room using only one of his shirts and shorts
That made Wayne to sigh in anoyance for the interruption, while Quinn only laughed at her brothers red face
"Sorry, I didn't know about the reunion", you excused yourself while walking to the kitchen"I just wanted a coffee, please continue"
"If we continue talking you are going to get involved", Quinn sayed getting a scared look from her brother, "It could be dangerous"
"What, you are planning a murder?", you joked but soon the serious faces of the three stared at you, "Oh shit"
"Y/N, come here and sit", Wayne order, causing you to sit next to Ethan who inmediatly put his hand on your thigh
Hearing the explanation of Wayne about how they lost Richie and their plan of vengance towards the Carpenter sisters, you were surprised of how detailled was everything
"You know, it's so lucky that Benoit Blanc doesn't exist in real life because all the murderers would be screwed", you laughed a little
"Wait, you are not going to run and scape?", Ethan asked with surprised
"I mean, it's crazy, but your reasons are valid", you said taking a sip of your coffee, "And I have a condition"
"What?", Wayne sighed a little anoyed
"I don't wanna be stabed or cut, maybe slammed on walls or something to don't look suspicious", you answered, "But not cuts or stabs"
"I agree with her", Quinn nodded, "Your skin is beautiful"
"Thanks sis", you smiled towards her, "Finishing this I'm going to share some of my skincare products with you"
"So, Y/N", Wayne spoke regainning the attention, "You're in?"
"Where's my mask?", you smiled
Hearing that, the Baileys looked at each other with evil smiles happy to had another accomplice
A/N: I literally wrote this in less than twenty minutes, I hope you liked it
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dreamingomens · 10 months
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for me?
CW: mentions of blood/murder, manipulation and gaslighting
this is my first actual piece of writing so bare with me if it sucks 😩
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a quick blossoming romance is a nice way to describe the situation that occurred with you and ethan. from the moment you two met, everyone could practically see the sparks flying. he followed you like a lost puppy for weeks until he had the actual courage to ask you out on a date. ethan was a great boyfriend, he truly was. he did everything in his power to make you happy. you were his top priority, even if it meant to suffer his happiness. he would do ANYTHING for you.
if someone told you in three months that the love of your life would be standing in front of you and your friends with a bloody knife that was dripping in chads blood, you would think it was a sick joke.
as the curly brunette took his mask off, a sick smile displayed on his face.
"hi, honey." he smirked. he was eager for this moment. he was finally going to get the recognition he deserved for all his hard work he did for you.
as tears brimmed your eyes, you couldn't help but take in the facial expressions displayed on tara and sam's face. they were hurt, but certainly not as hurt as you.
this is the same boy you helped make a cardboard knight costume with at two in the morning. the same boy who used to organize his comic books in alphabetical order. how was he capable of such gruesome murders?
the gears in your brain started to turn as the puzzle pieces slowly started to fit. it all made sense.
the professor that gave you a failing grade who was found days later butchered in the ally.
poor anika who spoke negatively on your relationship with ethan.
chad who expressed his concerns about the friend group falling apart if anything were to happen with the relationship.
"you.. YOU did this?" your shaky voice croaked out.
"not alone." quinn spoke out from her hidden spot behind her father. "you seriously didn't see this coming, y/n?"
in quinn's eyes, she was getting revenge for her brother- richie. ethan begged for his family to spare you. he broke the one rule his father put in place.. don't get attached. ethan clearly didn't want to listen. he never had someone have genuine feelings for him. how could he let this opportunity slip from his hands? he might not have this opportunity ever again. he needed to keep you in his hands forever.
"you tricked me..."
ethan flinched at these words. he did have genuine love for you. couldn't you see that? would he have gutted your professor in an alley if he didn't? did you see him differently? how couldn't you be happy knowing he did all of this for you!
"tricked you? no.. no i SAVED you." he explained. "if it wasn't for me, quinn would've killed you when she had the chance. did you ever think how EVERYONE in our lives were targeted except you? that's because of me, honey. i did that for YOU. for US. we can be happy now without anyone getting in the way!" he didn't see anything wrong with his actions. how could he?
"you're a monster" you croaked out
"great. we kept your little bitch alive for nothing." quinn rolled her eyes. "i told you she wouldn't understand or appreciate it."
"well.. you know what to do." wayne bailey kicked at his feet and looked at the ground.
"get them."
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asterias-record-shop · 7 months
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ethan with a girlfriend that bites her nails ?
I personally don’t bite my nails, so I’m just going off of movies and such! My mom threatened to put chile on my nails if I kept biting them, so I was threatened 💀
Ethan would so take your hand when he sees you trying to bite your nails! If it stems from anxiety, he would so kiss along your nails instead, distracting you. If not, he lets you play with his fingers, keeping your hand in his to help you cope. He even paints them, too, and basically gets to be a certified gel nail tech to help make your nails pretty if you’re insecure about them. Best boyfriend!!
OH AND HE ALWAYS HAS BANDAIDS IF YOU CANT STOP! If you get anxious and accidentally pull too much skin off and make yourself bleed, he definitely wraps up the area with a bandaid and kisses it.
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