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fettuccin-e · 10 months

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Hey noodle! Congrats babe, you deserve it ☺️ what are your thots on “just a little more” and our messy boy Steven Grant? 😈

Hi Mona!!! omg thank you sm!!! and thank you for requesting!!! and for steven?? PRECIOUS HUSBAND STEVEN??? how could i refuse ESPECIALLY because i know this boy is filthyyy and fucking needy as all hell okay ilysm thank you again!!

Tags: Steven Grant x Reader, afab!fem!reader, fingerfucking (r!recieving), unprotected piv, riding, uhh squirting pls dont fucking look at me i am ashamed, overstimulation, light degradation, so much praise holy shit (w/c: 1.1K)

Prompt: "Just a little more."

It’s honestly not that Steven likes to edge himself, or has some kind of fucking superhuman stamina in bed with you.

No, you’ve sucked him off in five minutes flat before, Steven twitching beneath you while he whined, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, fuck it’s so good, you’re so fucking perfect, shit-” while he spilled down your throat. Marc never let him live that one down.

But you swear that sometimes, when he’s got his face or fingers or cock buried deep, so deep inside your cunt, Steven forgets that he has to cum at all.

He gets lost in it, mumbling about how gorgeous you are, how wet you get for him, how good you taste. It doesn’t matter how many times you’ve cum, how you cry and wail with every orgasm he wrenches out of your heaving body, he just wants more and more and more. Ravenous.

“Steven, please, I ca-I can’t, oh please-” your pussy makes noises that are utterly obscene, squishing against his hand as he works his fingers into you, jamming relentlessly against your g-spot. You aren’t even sure what you’re begging for at this point; for him to make you cum again, for him to fuck you like you’ve been begging for, for him to show some mercy.

But even then, it’s like he can’t hear you, eyes focused on the way you spread and leak over his fingers, mesmerized by the way you clench around his fingers. He’s been like this since the first orgasm of the night, maybe the second, but God, he just keeps going. He keeps pressing soft kisses to your trembling thighs, using his free arm to brace over your twitching hips while he plays relentlessly with your aching cunt.

It’s too much, he’s been at this for too fucking long, God, you’re leaking everywhere, the bedsheets damp with it. He just won’t let up, your beautiful, treacherous lover, and your whole body locks again with the force of your orgasm, the squeeze of your pussy nearly forcing his fingers out.

His gaze snaps up to your face in an instant, and you can hear his voice through the rush of blood in your ears, murmuring, “That’s it, darling, my God you’re beautiful, so pretty, this pussy’s so tight for my fingers, imagine how it’ll feel around my cock, yeah? How much I’ll stretch this gorgeous cunt apart, right love?”

And it’s so sweet, so gentle, the way he speaks to you, a complete contrast to how he rips you apart with orgasm after orgasm after orgasm.

“Fuck me,” you whine, high-pitched and needy, absolutely desperate. “You- you said it, that your cock would feel so fucking good, please Steven, need-need you.”

But all Steven does is chuckle darkly, stretching his fingers out inside you again, and you nearly scream. “Just a little more, darling, one more time for me, yeah?” You can only clench your eyes shut and throw your head back into the pillows.

And when you finally wear him down enough to ease his sticky fingers out of you, you immediately roll him onto his back. If he’s going to fuck you, you’re going to be in charge. You’re going to be the one to make him cum.

You ease his cock into you, hot and throbbing in your hand, and you almost want to cry as he stretches your pussy so good, so perfect, just like he said he would. He moans beneath you, the sound ripping its way out of his chest, as if he’s suddenly realized how worked up he’s gotten himself by playing with your pussy for God knows how long.

You work your hips into his, plunging his cock into you just the way you know he likes. He nudges into your sweet spot just perfectly this way too, and the sensitivity from Steven’s earlier ministrations has lighting arcing up your spine with every nudge, every grind of his cock into your sensitive pussy.

A mewl escapes you, unabashed and louder than you meant it to, when you slam down on his cock just right, the hair just above the base of his cock pressed against your achy clit. Steven’s hands fly to your hips immediately, holding you there with an iron grip.

That look is in his eyes again, pupils blown wide and brows furrowed as he rakes his gaze over your quaking body. He punches his hips up, making his hair grind against your clit in a way that makes your head spin, his fat cock somehow reaching deeper into your pussy.

“That’s it, love,” he says, “let me make you feel good. Let me take care of you, fuck, you look so pretty like this, writhing on my cock like a desperate little whore.” Your eyes roll to the back of your head with his words, your hips working of their own volition, on pure instinct as you work his cock into you again and again and again. It’s like you can’t get him deep enough, bouncing on his cock just like he told you to. Making yourself feel good.

When you cum, Steven groans, his fingers digging into the fat of your hips hard enough to leave bruises in their wake as you clamp down on his cock. A shaky moan rattles out of your throat at the feeling, your body aching with exhaustion, your pussy too sensitive as you clench and pulse in his hands. You feel like you could shake apart with the force of it, wrung dry under his unrelenting touch.

“Look at that,” he murmurs, and you open your eyes to see his gaze trained on your pussy, and oh shit, his stomach shines with your wetness, the sheets soaked with it. You’ve never done that before, never-

“Fuck, you made me squirt, oh my God, Steven-” your body burns with embarrassment, and you start to pull off his cock in search of a towel, or something, anything to clean up the mess you’ve made of him. But his hands hold you firm in his lap, using an unseen strength that he keeps under his button-downs and jumpers, his biceps flexing in a way that makes saliva pool in your mouth.

“Don’t you dare, darling,” his voice is a rasp, all dark and ripped apart and feral. Fuck, if it weren’t for the accent, you’d think it was Jake. “One more time, sweetheart, just one more for me.”

“Steven,” you start, but he thrusts his hips up into yours, and the movement of his still-hard cock in your sloppy, sticky cunt makes you choke on your spit.

“Just a little more, sweet girl, just-” he thrusts into you, hard and unyielding, “one more for me.”

#mona you're right he is so so so messy #he likes it like that okay #maybe i let a little too loose with this one #anything for precious steven #i love writing him #steven grant x y/n #steven grant x you #steven grant smut #steven grant x reader #dom steven #moon knight x reader #moon knight smut #moon knight x you

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myvampyrez · 1 month

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sephiroth felt your hands grip the sheets, stirring in your sleep as you tossed and turned. he blinked the remaining sleep left in his eyes, adjusting to the darkness of the room as he finally felt you jolt up.

a hand flew to cover your mouth in a weak attempt to hush your ragged breathing. it was like barbed wire coated your throat as you tried to keep your sobs in, a flow of hot tears beginning to stream down your cheeks.

you knew he was awake, he always was a light sleeper. and with that knowledge, you draped your arm over his as he laid on his side— and you pressed a chaste kiss to his shoulder, now bare in the comfort of his bed rather than being armor clad like usual.

he can feel your eyelashes flutter against his arm while you press soft kisses against his skin, your hushed hiccups breaking the silence of the room. every broken sigh you let out to try and regulate your breathing made sephiroth’s heart pain even more, a sharp pain in his chest as he resisted the urge to sit up.

your gaze fell on his face, mako eyes standing out against the darkness of your bedroom as they turned to look at you, silver hair framing his face. he said nothing, merely reaching his hands towards yours and interlacing your fingers in a gentle grip. you cherished the moments where you did not feel leather on his skin, but instead the softness of his own hands.

and when you reached for his face in the dark, free hand stained with tears and the guilt of your own sorrow, a wave washed over both of your bodies. it’s hard to accept love when all you’ve known is hate, but that’s okay. he eased into your touch the same way your voice lured him into your web of a loving embrace, taking him into your arms as you whispered promises and affections soon to be fulfilled. all the memories you two shared were half-yours, because in this life, it’s a loop. and a loop is a circle, meaning there are two halves. half of this love came from you, too.

and that made sephiroth tear up a bit, knowing you just want to help people even as you’re crying yourself. in the morning he won’t ask you why you cried, he won’t ask about the nightmares you had and the terrible things you’ve faced on your lonesome. instead, he’ll wrap you into his arms the same way you did for him, and he’ll hold you for as long as you need. you’re okay with that, you thought, as your shoulders heaved with sobs that had yet to hit your ears, only focusing on your sephiroth’s heartbeat while you rested on his chest, reveling in the feeling of the familiar calloused hand that came to rest upon the back of your head.

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beemovieerotica · 4 months

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#loz fic #i love writing him

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ayyy-imma-ninja · 1 year

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Look who's finally here!

FINALLY I CAN TALK ABOUT HIM!

~helper fairy to Moon (basically does whatever asked when summoned) ~half the size of the twins ~can be summoned verbally or subconsciously ~he can aid Moon in capturing nightmares. He enters the dreamer's mind and helps make the nightmare weaker, and easier to capture ~his staff holds magical properties (can create a moon-like protective shield) ~he is sassy, and morally grey. He is blunt and brutally honest at times

#fairy au #dca fairy au #sundrop fairy #moondrop fairy #blue moon fairy #fnaf lunar #fnaf sun #fnaf moon #fnaf daycare au #fnaf dca #lunar fnaf #ao3 #i love writing him #he is very sassy and blunt #dca au stories #fairy hunters

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writeforfandoms · 2 months

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Courage 👍

Excellent word choice, friend.

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Master Chief stood outside of the small camp, taking a moment to figure out his next actions.

He knew what the marines said about him, the near-worshipful glances sent his way. He'd heard the words they liked to throw around.

Brave. Bold. Savior of humanity.

He wasn't going to tell them off... but he didn't believe them, either. He did what he had to do. No more, no less. He didn't have some secret well of courage that he drew from.

He just did his duty.

Chief breathed out slowly. None of that was helpful. He had a problem in front of him, and the means to take care of it.

Time to get back to work.

#writing game #just writer things #master chief #character introspective #i love writing him #even though he's a quiet bastard

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ultimatepeter-man · 4 months

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HELLO!

Okay, look look, I wanna write things but I don't wanna work on any of my bigger fics right now, because long plots, lots of work, yada yada yada.

But I wanna write SOMETHING, but I don't know what, so like, if anyone has any USM Spider-Man prompts, Spideypool prompts, general Spidey ship prompts, please do send them my way. I want to practice writing one-shorts and short fics (5,000 words tops) and everything in my folders is planned out as long fics.

Please help a starving writer out (;´༎ຶД༎ຶ`) I told myself I wouldn't go get food until I wrote at least 2,000 words but I need something to write.

Thank you

#Peter's my muse #I love writing him #and have characters interacting with him #its fun #i need brain food send help #usm #ultimate spider-man

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stunticonbreakdown · 2 months

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Not enough Breakdown centered fics in the world... guess I have to write em myself!

#what a shame /j #i love writing him #i hate clicking on a fic that says hes in it but hes not or hes dead #evil #breakdown #transformers

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singswan-springswan · 2 months

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Jason is so silly because he's such a hypocrite and such an unreliable narrator like I see you bestie. you just contradicted what you said two paragraphs ago with full confidence. slay bro. slay

#I love writing him #my muse #my funny little man

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hyewka · 3 months

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Your sub gyu fics give me life🙇🏻‍♀️

enough before i melt plz ^^

#✶ ━━ rana ; answered #i looooove sub gyu #and im very happy u guys do too #i love writing him

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clownery-and-fuckery · 4 months

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Oh you think it’s so easy? *racking my brain to find something weird*

Ok, so they are making a Bad Batch live action series and they hire you to play one character but it’s either Lieutenant Nolan or Hemlock, what would you chose?

Ok, not that weird hehe it’s late ^^

OHOHOHOHOHO THIS IS VERY EASY MY FRIEND. HEMLOCK.

I know I constantly talk about how much I hate him but LORD do I actually enjoy his character. A lot. His whole vibe and his analytical, cold and sadistic way is so interesting to me. He's such a disgustingly- almost hauntingly cool guy. He's gross. Hes so smart. I would punch him.

I would LOVE to portray him in live action. I would love to really get into his brain and do things as he would do them and look at things from his perspectives simply to see what it's like. Which I know might sound a bit morbid but he's just so intriguing?? to me???

He's evil. He's a scientist who experiments on clones. He dehumanises them in such a respectful way that really just confuses and manipulates them- he calls them by their names WHILE CALLING THEM PROPERTY??? fantastic. His writing is TOP TIER. I would be HONOURED to portray that man in live action.

Also I don't like Nolan. At all. Cunt can go die. There's nothing interesting about him. He's just a bitch. He's got NOTHING on Hemlock.

Thank you sm for the ask >:) this was really fun to talk about I LOVED it >:>

#sw the bad batch #tbb hemlock #i actually ADORE hemlock #I love writing him #i especially love writing how he manipulates people #its cool 10000/10 #thank you again for the ask!!!!

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ironstrange1991 · 1 year

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