#honey thots

[honeydewsugar]

if ur wondering "uhh who is this?" lmao I'm just migrating my fic stuff over to a different tumblr bc I don't need ppl I know from tw*tter finding out that I write fics

#honey thots #not that it isn't easy to connect the dots if u think about it lmao #or wrote fics rather lmao #bc I haven't finished anything in years #tis melonberri / melonshino if ur curio

[leclerking]

I am so chronically online on this account it hurts my fucking brains and my eyes are disintegrating

#honey thots

[bcyhoods]

could I please request steve and shy!reader and her first time staying the night at his place? lots of timid cuddling and just overall sweetness? I loved your first steeb drabble!

ohemgee yay i’m so glad you liked it!! thank u for for such a cute req, i hope i did it justice🫡 | 1k fluff, gn!reader

You were going crazy, without a doubt. You’ve already finished showering, but you’ve been locked away in his bathroom for 15 minutes. The pep talk you’re giving yourself in the foggy mirror does nothing to calm flutter in your stomach.

“Everything okay, honey?” You hear Steve call from down the corridor.

“Yes—Yeah, I’m okay!” The words are rushed and clumsy as the nickname runs through your head on repeat. And while you’re about to sleep in his room for the first time, it’s too domestic for your racing heart. You hope he doesn’t notice.

Giving yourself one final nod of scarce confidence, you pull open the door and softly let it close behind you. You’re practically walking on the balls of your feet so as not to make any noise.

When you peek into his room, you see the plain of Steve’s back facing toward you. You let your gaze shamelessly trace through the freckles and moles that grace his skin, then to the muscles that tense in his biceps as he fluffs one of his pillows. He’s mumbling to himself as he punches and pulls at the cushion.

Once you push past the door, he turns like he’s a child caught stealing the last cookie from the jar. He’s doe eyed with flushed cheeks and messy hair.

“Hey, there you are,” he sings with a gentle smile.

“Hi.” You timidly wave with a smile just as sweet.

“I was getting worried,” he starts as he meets you by the door, “Started to think you fell in or something.” Steve laughs it off, but there’s a small twitch in his eyebrows that threatens to expose his nerves.

Because while you were in the bathroom, Steve had been giving himself his own encouraging speech. One which also fell quite short, but he was better at concealing it. At least he thinks he is.

Your clammy hand reaches for his, a reassuring effort to soothe both your worries. “No search party necessary. I’m still standing,” you reply softly. He releases a hefty exhale — a mixture of a shaky laugh and a sigh of relief — and gives your hand a small squeeze.

“I’ll be right back. You can sleep on either side, I don’t mind.”

He’s quick to jog out, leaving you to roam every inch of his bedroom.

You’ve been in Steve’s room countless times before, you probably have every trinket and frame committed to memory. But every detail has somehow become more intimate since the last time you’ve visited. Every knick knack is a window into Steve Harrington’s being and by tomorrow morning, you’d become even more familiar. The thought only further warms your chest once your eyes land on an old love note you’d given him, preserved in a framed picture of you right on his bedside table.

By the time he returns, you’re already under the covers with a cheesy smile and patting the empty space next to you.

He uses some sort of excuse so that he can keep a dim nightlight on: Just so you can see everything in case you need to get up in the middle of the night. And Steve Harrington doesn’t have a secret aversion to the dark.

No, Steve Harrington is a romantic, and he just really wants to see your pretty face.

“Are you okay?” He whispers as he settles beside you. He moves to bring the blanket up to your chin and traces the underside of your jaw with his knuckle.

“Yes, I’m okay, Stevie.” You giggle at his concerned expression and reach up to smooth out the wrinkle in his brow before you convince yourself not to.

“Good. Good…just checking.”

And though you’re both laying face to face, sharing the same sheets, he’s entirely too far away for your liking. All you would have to do is extend your arms just a few inches until they reach his shoulders. But really, it’s a few inches too much.

“Are you sure you’re okay?” He asks again lowly, noting the pensive expression on your face.

Your stomach flips and your hand flies to pick at the skin of your lips. Now, you would just need to ask. But it’s so difficult when he’s staring right at you, practically oozing adoration. Now there’s a knot in your mouth where your tongue should be.

“Steve?”

He hums. The knot tightens.

“You don’t have to, but…can you, um—would you want to…” you trail off as the rest of your question dissipates.

“Do you…do you want me to hold you?” He finishes for you. He’s already moving to sit up before you can say ‘please,’ eager to wrap you up in his embrace.

You sit up the slightest bit so that he’s able to slither his arm underneath your head. He’s laying on his back while you’re curled into his side. You rest on his bicep, legs tangled with his own and an arm around his middle as you play with the fingers of his other hand.

“Is this okay? Am I hurting you?” You turn slightly so that you’re peering up at his face, chin resting on his shoulder. It’s an awkward angle and you know it’s going to result in a dull ache in your neck, but you can’t be bothered to care with his lips so close.

“No, no,” he’s quick to rush out, “This feels nice. I like this.”

It’s not until you see his wide smile that you notice the ache in your cheeks thanks to your matching expression. Without giving it a second thought, you push yourself up to kiss him, eliciting a sigh from the boy. It’s lazy, and it doesn’t last for more than a few seconds before you’re drawing back to hide your burning face in his chest.

He pauses to gather his bearings and gives you a kiss to the top of your head. “If you wanted a kiss, you could’ve just asked.”

“Shut up, please.”

#officially jumped on the ‘steve calls you honey’ train #god i need a steve harrington shaped bf #ᝰ cece’s scribbles #✿ convos with cece #steve harrington #steve harrington thots! #steve harrington blurb #steve harrington fluff #steve harrington x you #steve harrington x reader #steve harrington x gender neutral reader #steve harrington x y/n #steve harrington fanfic #stranger things #stranger things fic #stranger things fluff #joe keery

[roanniom]

for the record i will never get tired of reading steve hitting it from behind ☺️

Just Like That

Steve Harrington x Honey!reader

Warnings: NSFW, 18+ ONLY, PIV / unprotected sex

Steve's got you bent over the arm of the living room couch, his hands gripping your hips so hard you're pretty sure the shape of his fingers will never disappear from your skin (not that you would ever want them to).

All you had done was walk in the door, fresh from the Sunday farmer's market in a sun dress and with a smile. That's all it took for Steve to get hard as a rock in his sweatpants. He'd been on you in seconds, grabbing your shopping bags from you and tossing them haphazardly on the table.

"Stevie! You're gonna bruise my peaches!" you shriek when you hear the thud and subsequent rolling of your groceries. But you don't get to check on the well-being of your produce because Steve's already pushing you down over the arm of the couch, pulling up the skirt of your dress and grabbing handfuls of your ass.

"A little busy with my peaches now, honey," Steve jokes. You roll your eyes and laugh, but it turns into a gasp when his fingers begin rubbing at your pussy through your underwear. Steve leans all the way over you so that his chest is pressed to your back, wet kisses raining down on your neck and shoulder where he pushes down the strap.

"So fucking sweet," he muses into your skin. You melt beneath him, wetness immediately gathering at the apex of your legs. Of course this doesn't go unnoticed by Steve, whose fingers delve beneath the hem of your panties. "Gonna be even sweeter for me, honey?"

You moan in approval and that's all it takes for Steve to push two fingers into your wet heat. The intrusion has you keening against the couch, but he holds onto you tightly and works you up to a good pace.

"That's it, baby. Let me be good to you. Wanna be good to me, too, yeah?"

"Yeah, Stevie," you practically whine, all thoughts of your groceries and your errands and the productivity you'd planned for the day completely out of your head.

" 'Course you do, honey." Steve groans as he pulls his hand out from between your legs, licking up your wetness with an obscene smacking sound. The taste of you seems to send him over the edge, because suddenly his hands are everywhere, grabbing and groping and smoothing over every rounded curve, his cock grinding against your ample ass.

"Fuck. I don't think I can be as gentle as I wanna be right now, baby." He punctuates his statement with a slap to your ass, watching it jiggle exactly the way he likes.

" 's okay, Stevie. Just fuck me, please," you mewl, helping him out by dragging your panties down and stepping out of them, widening your stance and wiggling your hips enticingly. Steve's lined up and pressing against your entrance in a matter of seconds and you feel his fat, leaking head push in greedily.

"Hmmm fuck. That's it," Steve hums as he slides in, filling you to the hilt. He bends over you again and sucks at the side of your neck, making you feel entirely engulfed. Exactly as you like it. Steve rolls his hips and begins to find a rhythm, building up to a rapid thrust that's got wet smacking sounds ringing throughout your small apartment.

"Fuck, honey. Take it. Just like that. Just like that, honey."

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Hope you enjoyed, please reblog and/or comment <3

#steve harrington x reader #steve harrington smut #steve harrington x fem!reader #steve harrington x honey!reader #steve harrington thots #steve harrington drabble

[xoxo-honeyy]

need dina to ride my strap reverse cowgirl

YES

here's a smutty little thought i had about this.

because this is such a dina thing too

see, she thinks she's the dominant one in the relationship and has the most control, but sometimes she needs to be put in her place.

so don't think about having to fuck her into submission, overstimulating her until she's pleading with you. her ass up and face shoved into the pillow your lithe fingers circling and twisting her clit.

and definitely don't think about how after two orgasms you would make her ride your girthy strap, ass facing you. and how she would need help after only a couple of thrusts, forcing you to grab her hips roughly (ofc leaving bruises behind) and move her up and down your cock. the fat of her ass rippling with each thrust making your mouth water.

she would be moaning your name loudly and whining, the pleasure taking over her senses as her cum leaks onto your cock.

and when ellie goes up to dina and asks why she's walking funny, make sure not to laugh at the way her eyes widen or the way her face turns bright red.

woah who wrote that?

#the last of us #tlou #xoxo-honeyy #dina x reader #dina x fem reader #dina woodward #dina the last of us #dina nolastname #dina tlou #tlou dina #the last of us smut #tlou smut #tlou thots #honey's honeybees #honey's anthology #honey's thots #honey writes

[bbbrianjones]

colin blunstone of the zombies during the recording of their album odessey and oracle, 1967 

#colin blunstone #the zombies #1960s #ladies & gentlemen... i've won <3 #he looks so warm and cosy in that sweater. my head is filled with no thots. just him in this sweater!! #for real... let me marry him. let him wifey me up right now!! i want to know how to make his cup of tea! #two sugars? little bit of milk? no milk? what is it honey!! i want to make it for you every morning!! #i just want to domesticate him so badly. #it should be my given right #*

[precious-little-scoundrel]

Finally getting my nails done in a few hours and all i can think about is how nice they would look wrapped around Gale’s..ehm.

*juicy little fat faucet*?!

#thinking Gale thots #that’s so hot of you honey what color?!

[thisismeracing]

I'm sending this in bc I have been gathering random thoughts but don't worry about answering right the way!

okay first

-mick is kind of a golden retriever but in my opinion he is more of a blue eyed labrador

maybe bc he's a little shy and g retrievers are all out a have a very energetic vibe even when with strangers they're over energetic, but I feel like mick is more of a shy person who might be social but doesn't initiate any interaction + mick with short hair looks exactly like a labrador don't lie to yourself guys

-mick invites estie everywhere bc he's a very intuitive person (not that you need it to see it) but he feels like estie is always kinda left out even when he is invited to things - he is a empath and you can't change mind

-I know how bad it is to "diagnose" people out of nowhere BUT as a neurodivergent my self I feel such a neurodivergent vibe from him?!? am I the only one?

-out of all the drivers he's the one who seems to try to get out of his bubble the most (if we count Seb and Lewis out) he engages and tries to learn + support a lot of things that are socially important, out of the younger drivers he is the one who shows most interested in it too. I worry so much that once Lewis retires (still crying about Seb), we will basically have no drivers who strives for diversity and equality as strongly as they do

-I will say that i'm a gemini and the person I had the best romantic relationship was a Aries, Idk why people hate them?? They are literally one of the best zodiac signs, there is nothing about them I don't like, I don't know what that says about me

now I will also admit that the worst romantic relationship I've had was with a Cancer, he was the most emotionally manipulative person I ever met, please avoid them at all costs romantically (just a warning- I mean a tip)

btw love you lots and love how you answer everything that is sent in

- 🎀 anon

-oMG I- I CAN TOTALLY SEE IT AND I HAVE TO AGREE!! HAHAHAH I can't unsee it! Now, every time I pass a lab I'm gonna think about Mick lol

-I had the same feeling tbh. I think he is the kind of person who likes to make everyone feel loved and welcomed, so sometimes even without noticing he gravitates towards the less famous in the crowd. 🥹

-I think this may be like on the estie bestie point: he just radiates such good energy that we can't help but identify with him, maybe that leads us to "getting X vibe" like you just did 💗 (I'm not elaborating much on this point bc I feel like this is a very personal and delicate subject so yup).

-I've been refraining to think about Lewis' retirement because I have the same feeling you do. It's not that the others don't care (some really don't tbh), but there's a difference in how he acts and how some of the grid acts. Lewis tends to use his voice more, just like Seb did/still do, and this is what we need: people who understand that their biggest power is their voice, not only their money when the conversation is creating diverse and prejudice-free spaces.

-I honestly don't understand much about astrology, though I do believe in it. But if Mick has any red flags related to his star sign you can bet I'm acting colorblind about it 😘👍🏾 I've never really stopped to notice how people talk about Aries, I'm making a point out of it now. Maybe Gemini people like to do exactly what others told them not to hahaha thank you for the tip!! I'm gonna keep an eye open for them!! 👀✍️🏾

aweeee, love you too, honey!! thanks for the ask, I'm patiently waiting for the next round *mwah* 💖💖💖

#🎀 anon #millies inbox #ms47 #f1 x reader #thots #i love it when you guys interact like this #thank you honey!!!

[whoahoney]

I have so many things cooking rn I don’t even know which ones to finish! Help me out and drop a vote 😌🫶🏻

#honey wants to know #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson fluff #eddie munson smut #jake kiszka x reader #jake kiszka thots #jake kiszka fluff #jake kiszka smut #josh kiszka smut #josh kiszka fluff #josh kiszka x reader #gvf x reader

[urmumhaha]

When u live w femmes u r constantly subject to the ambient sounds of nail filing

#thinkin thots #pov my honey #femme tingz

[roanniom]

Honey

Steve Harrington x plus size!fem!reader

Steve Harrington has always been a strictly “baby” or “babe” type of pet name-giver. There’s something classic and masculine about sticking to the tried and true. Or at least that’s what he thought back when he was douchebag King Steve.

Since meeting you, however, it’s like the chemical makeup of his brain has changed. You came into his life - all pillowy curves and rounded edges and sweet sweet sweet. Your voice is syrup. Your laugh is dulcet. Your body makes his mouth water and all he wants to do is touch and taste taste taste.

So to Steve, you are strictly known as “honey.” It’s fitting. Cloyingly so. You go down smooth and viscous, coating his insides and raising his heart rate. One look from you and Steve’s on his hands and knees, ready to lap you up in any way you’ll allow. Not that you’d ever withhold something from him. No, not your Stevie. He gets whatever he wants, especially because he always asks so sweetly.

“Oh honey, you can’t come out here looking like this when our friends are about to arrive,” he basically pleads with you on more than one occasion. You laugh him off dismissively, knowing you’re dressed in your regular clothes and your boyfriend is just dramatic, but like clockwork he’s got his arms around you and his face nosing against your jaw. “If they get to see you like this, give me a quick peek at the rest of it. You know. To tide me over.”

You squeal as he gropes at you but you laugh and let him lead you to the bedroom and undress you, even though you only have a half hour till company gets there. You let Steve stare till you laugh at him for not blinking - and maybe not even breathing - and then he’s on you. Lavishing every inch of your sugar coated being with attention as fast as he can.

“Fuck…” he breathes out after placing a string of sucking kisses to your breast’s. His hair is rumpled already and you make a mental note to help him fix it before Robin or Eddie can arrive and taunt him about it. Steve looks at you, blurry eyes and already seemingly fucked out though all he’s done is pull his cock from his boxers and rub it against your entrance. You bask in his heated attention, awaiting his words which you know will flow out hot and eager and dripping with affection.

“You’re so fucking sweet, honey. And all mine. All mine.”

#steve harrington x reader #steve harrington smut #Steve Harrington thots #steve harrington discourse #steve harrington x fem!reader #steve harrington x honey!reader

[stupid-sloot-headcanons]

Now I'm fantasizing about my yandere villain getting me the actual good shit for my chronic pain...

And they make sure you only get a little so you can't stockpile it and try to use it against them or "escape" via overdosing. Plus the real assholes will make you earn it by giving a kiss or saying please first

Speaking of yanderes and chronic illness, I have this dumb thot of an asshole like Heisenberg or Dabi with a Darling that has POTS and just flipping them up and down to make them woozy and more compliant. Dabi just grabs their neck and goes "okay that's it, surprise tilt test!" And just makes you pass out with barely any effort because you were being too defiant.

Even the nicer yanderes would do that because it's a quick and easy way to knock you out without any kind of sedative. Like Katakuri just uses his Haki to make you dizzy, carefully picks you up to turn you upside down, and then carries you back to bed.

#me: *makes all kinds of threats and acts tough af* #yandere: ...youre defeated by a few yoga poses done too quickly. dont threaten me with violence honey #.sillyshit #tw: ableism #yandere #.one piece #yandere one piece #yandere katakuri #.katakuri #.dabi #.bnha #yandere dabi #yandere bnha #thots

[xoxo-honeyy]

ellie is such a vampire and abby is so werewolf

fight me on this

#the last of us #tlou #tlou hbo #abby anderson #ellie williams #honey’s thots #xoxo-honeyy

[lipstickontheglass1985]

whos up living deliciously

#well i am. having a mango shake for breakfast rn #frozen mango + coconut milk + skyr yogurt + a teaspoon of honey. delicious #thots

[rosemaryannethyme]

don’t mind me… just over here fucking melting at pet names.

#darling #honey #hon #babe #fuuuck 🫠🫠🫠 #sub thoughts #sub thots #d/s sub #d/s blog #d/s #bd/sm community #subby things #subby thoughts #d/s dynamic