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diordeer · 3 months

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౨ৎ SALVATORE

“And I've been waiting for you all this time, I adore you, can't you see, you're meant for me, summer's hot but I've been cold without you” - lana del rey (smau)

contains: charlie bushell x fem!reader, the reader was meant to be coquette-ish but i kind of lost the plot i mean shes IS but not TOTALLY if that makes sense, super sorry!!

description: my bsf from like 6 years ago sent me a LETTER?! (she moved away) and we are officially letter buddies but now i am literally a little medieval girl, tumblr is my only social media and dont watch the news, now im sending letters

requested by: @tomblythsslut (i love ur username)

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iamcharliebushnell this girl has my in multiple cafes daily this is not good for my health

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user1 WHO IS THIS OMG

↳ user2 people on here are crazy… someone has to be able to find her

user3 another one gone 😞

walker.scobell WHAT DID I MISS

↳ iamcharliebushnell a lot apparently

user4 this is so cute where do i get a bf who posts me and wears an ‘i love my gf’ t shirt

↳ user5 life has its favourites truly

leahsavajeffries have u seen priscilla recently?

↳ iamcharliebushnell yh why?

↳ leahsavajeffries oh nothing! 😊

↳ aryansimhadri what are you up to leah…

user6 OMG

user7 do u guys reckon leah knows who it is?

↳ user6 im soo curious omg!

↳ andrewalvarez can confirm… none of us know

↳ user7 WHAT!

user10 softest soft launch

yn.ln no way he has a gf now!!

↳ iamcharliebushnell taken sorry guys!

↳ user4 😖😖😖

user8 betrayed the fandom in the show, and betrayed us in real life 💔

↳ user9 girl u thought u had a chance 💀

↳ user8 omgg! I was joking be so fr

yn.ln just posted on their story

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yn.ln life lately <3

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user1 CHARLIE AND LEAH IN THE LIKES ?!?!

↳ user2 and leah commented!! Oh shes so dating charlie

user3 cafe? curly hair? flowers? this is charlie!!!

leahsavajeffries i see u 👀

↳ yn.ln WHYWHYWHY LEAH

↳ user4 LMAO

user4 her account is so pretty tho omg

user5 girl really does have him at a cafe daily

user6 lets be so fr shes defo dating him for fame 💀

↳ user5 or maybe two people like eachover who arent doing the same jobs god forbid?

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yn.ln you caught me… im dating him for fame

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user1 OMGG OMG

user2 the second pic !!

↳ user1 they are adorable!!!!!

user3 guys she was in his comment section this whole time 💀

leahsavajeffries i think i should become a detective

↳ yn.ln im actually so scared of you i hope you know that

↳ leahsavajeffries 😘

dior.n.goodjohn we need to meet!

↳ yn.ln omg bet

user4 WHERE DO I FIND A MAN LIKE THIS UGHHGHHH

↳ user5 oh to have someone kiss me in the snow

user6 gal shut them down

walker.scobell 🫢🫢🫢

↳ user7 my exact reaction

aryansimhadri awww

iamcharliebushnell ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

↳ yn.ln love u 😘😘

user8 the bows, the coats, the flowers, shes everything!!

taglist: @lostinhisworld @lizziesfirstwife @auttumnsayshi @silkenthusiasts @taygrls @kidkrowk @highfidelities

#charlie bushnell x reader #luke castellan x reader #percy jackon and the olympians #smau #social media au #charlie bushnell #instagram #aesthetic #coquette

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stursweet · 5 months

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PLAY

pairing : matt sturniolo x f!reader

warnings : sexual content - the usual 😊 fuck off if u ain’t fuckin!!! (subish matt?)

an: hi sexies💖 take this as my apology for taking so long of a break. i’m back and y’all bout to be real sick of me and my dumb ass ALL OVER AGAIN!🤗🤗🤗 i love you guys! send me some new reqs!! also PLEASE recognize i fist fought my fuckin demons and wrote some matt instead of babygirlchris because all y’all fuckin matt girls.. IM PUTTIN YALL FIRST!😔

his room is dim, though bright enough to illuminate him perfectly - hair wild and messy beneath his headset, hips sunk low in his chair, fingers fidgeting wildly with his controller.

it’s been two hours since he’d sat down and begun to play - your patience dwindling rapidly. from your spot on his bed, he looked sinful : so focused, so tantalizing..

his tongue pressed to the inside of his cheek. the veins that danced throughout his arms and hands. his lips and their taunting tone of pink. the small pepper of color across his cheeks-

temptation wins and you’re padding over to him without much thought. his eyes don’t leave the screen, though, even with your new sudden placement - standing alongside his chair, clad in his shirt and a thong.

“you okay?” he questions without looking at you, his voice dripping with rasp and honey. you don’t respond - only lowering onto your knees in front of him, in between his legs. he looks down at that- eyes widening, blood traveling to rest in his cheeks.

“i- what are y-?” he stammers, hands fidgeting against the controller aimlessly with sudden nerve. you look up, meeting his gaze, taking note of the intense pink of his cheeks.

“nothing. keep playing,” you reply blandly, peering up from your spot below him. he swallows, evidently flustered. reluctantly, he nods- hesitantly tearing his eyes away from you to look back at the screen.

watching in amusement as his hands shake slightly with his controller, you bring a slow hand up and place it on his thigh : dragging your palm up the surface of his sweatpants slowly.

his eyes shoot down to you once again, focused on your hand inching farther up his thigh. he attempts to put his controller down; intending to direct his full attention to you, but- he’s interrupted by your voice below him :

“keep playing or i’ll stop.” you spit, voice unrelenting. he shudders, scanning your features for a moment, inhaling shakily before nodding.

he forces his eyes to dart to the screen in front of him, the light emanating a soft blue light onto his features. he swallows, adams apple bopping beneath the skin in his throat.

you continue the slow hike of your hand, suddenly reaching to palm him over his sweats. you watch as his face contorts in pleasure - eyes fluttering closed, eyebrows gently crinkling. he does his best to recover quickly, thumbing at a few buttons on his controller.

sliding your hand up some more, you play your fingertips at the waistband of his boxers, dipping a finger beneath the fabric and tracing a single, slow line against his skin. his breathing has become more erratic, his fingers fumbling against the controller.

“please- don’t tease- ” he whispers, eyes trained onto your hand at his waistband. his voice is small and raspy, laced with need.

“doesn’t look like you’re playing, baby..” you reply, retracting your hand from its spot, “i’m gonna have to stop.” you pout, voice teasing and low. you watch amused as he begins to frantically shake his head “no” -

“no-no, i’ll play, i-i’m playing, swear, i’m playing. keep going, please?” he chokes, small cracks in his tone. after a few seconds of no touch or reaction from you, he speaks again -

“please, i’ll b-be so good, so good for you. promise-“

he’s cut off by your hand returning to its previous spot, only now reaching further underneath the fabric, swiping your thumb against his tip and collecting his precum. a shaky exhale escapes his lips. you take note of his eyes staying attached to the screen - he’s listening.

“gonna stay quiet?” you question, watching as he nods his head in desperation. stroking him slowly, you tug off his boxers and sweats in a swift motion.

he looks down at you, eyes hooded and cheeks flushed, his breathing sporadic and wild. your eyes flicker to the screen, cocking your head towards it, signaling for him to focus.

“sorry, sorr-“ he whines, a whimper catching in his throat. he directs his attention to the screen again, pleasure etched into his features. you watch his hands struggle with the controller, pressing your tongue flat against him and licking a long stripe up his length.

he swallows, closing his eyes. you watch him fight to keep his composure, trying his hardest to concentrate on the screen, to listen to you- struggling wildly.

his eyes open again and on the screen, you slip his tip into your mouth - pushing yourself farther to take him the whole way down your throat, and back up. quiet whines whines escape his lips, fighting to stay quiet. you repeat the slow action a few times, pulling off with a pop.

“fuck-“ he stutters, mouth falling agape and eyes closing when you take him back into your mouth, hollowing your cheeks.

his fingertips are suddenly in your hair, grabbing a fistful - in need of something to grab on to. pulling off, you’re quick to remind him -

“play,” you whisper, a trail of saliva connected from his tip to your lips. he throws his head back in frustration, a sinful whine escaping his throat.

“can’t,” he whispers, voice cracking. he retracts his hand from your hair and rests it aimlessly on the controller - only to not entirely disobey your wishes. his game has already been lost, though - his eyes tightly shut and head rested on the back of his chair.

“thought you were going to be good?” you question, but only to hear him plead his case - the game has been pushed from your mind. you want his hands in your hair, his begs and cries to release into your mouth.

“look at me,” you coo, tongue swirling around his tip, stroking him quickly with your hand. he’s slick with your saliva. his eyes dart down to you, quickly tossing the controller onto the desk in front of him.

his eyes are dark, his pupils blown out - lips a dark, wet pink. blood dances underneath his cheeks, his breathing heavy and erratic. he looks perfect- deliciously desperate and absolutely ruined.

“want it all over my face,” you tell him, sliding your tongue over his slit. a sinful moan slips from his throat, his eyes falling shut.

“i’m- im so close, so cl-“ he fights to speak, cut off by you taking him entirely into your mouth again, bopping your head at quickly.

his fingertips tangle into your hair once again, a large handful beneath his palm - he tightens his grip, a few more whimpers and cries escaping his lips before letting go:

“i’m cumming, i’m-“

the words spill from his mouth so sweet, tone quiet and cracking, entirely at your mercy. you pull off of him quickly, stroking him with your hand as his release shoots out in hot, white spurts : covering your cheeks, lips, and chin.

you watch as he catches his breath, chest heaving and mouth agape. after a few moments, he gains a bit of composure, and looks down at you.

you smile at him, wiping your face clean with your fingers and popping them into your mouth. he watches with his lip between his teeth, cheeks impossibly redder.

you stand up, giving him a few small, soft kisses on the lips.

“come to bed?”

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talaok · 6 months

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Hiii, I saw you are accepting requests so I have one. Joel and the reader are married and one day they have a stupid fight but she gets really mad. Joel doesn't want to apologize and she decided to make a sex string. She starts to tease him. She starts to change clothes in front of him, she starts to use nice lingeries and put lotion on her body before go to sleep. One day Joel gives up and says sorry and then they have sex.

Sorry for writing a long request . Thank you 😊

Pairing: Joel Miller x f!reader

Warnings: sexual tension and allusion to smut

a/n: Whoever you are anon, I owe you a HUGE apology. I am terribly sorry for the wait, really, i don't know what happened, im sorry

You weren't someone who took things personally, nor did you deem yourself touchy, but everything has its limit.

He had called you a neat freak. I repeat, a neat freak

You, his wife, who he was supposed to love and support 'till death did you part.

He had called you a neat freak just because you had(rightfully) gotten mad at him when (for the millionth time) he had left his clothes all over the bedroom floor.

And you had (again, rightfully) gotten mad, but he (for some godforsaken reason) didn't even want to think of the possibility of apologizing.

So you had done the most reasonable thing,

You started to make him pay

Now Joel Miller was a strong man, he remained unfazed by whatever life threw at him, he was not a man who was easy to put in a difficult position, but most importantly, he was not a man who liked to surrender.

But to every strength, there's a weakness, and Joel Miller's only weakness, together with his daughter... was you

Or more accurately,

The fact that he couldn't resist, you

So when you started changing in front of him, when, at the end of the day, you stripped slowly right in front of where he was lying on the bed... when you stopped wearing shorts to sleep and started only wearing panties and the tiniest tops or one of his shirts... when you put on that sexy little lingerie you had bought as a surprise for his birthday just before bed, biting down a smirk as you watched his jaw fall slack when you propped one of your legs on the bed so you could slowly massage it with lotion...

all those times, you saw his reaction, you saw the way his eyes darkened, the way he palmed his crotch thinking you couldn't see. But even as he approached you, his hands just as sultry as his voice you had pushed him away, because he hadn't done the one thing you wanted to,

and until he was going to admit defeat and do it, he was gonna have to suffer.

But today... today as you applied lotion to your whole body, his hands felt especially good.

"hello there" he murmured from behind you, his lips already on your neck and his hands on your waist.

"If you think something's gonna happen, you're wrong Joel"

"c'mon sweetheart, you've been torturing me all week" he breathed, his hands trying to lower down to your butt before you slapped them away

"I haven't been torturing you" you corrected "You've been torturing yourself." you watched as he frowned, his eyes too busy drinking every inch of you to look into your own "If you want this to be over, you can simply apologize"

And you would have liked to be able to say that you didn't expect what he did next, but the truth was that Joel Miller was incredibly predictable for someone who knew him as well as you did.

And the truth was, that it was a miracle he hadn't caved in the first day, and now he had reached his limit.

He was so tired, and god but he had missed you

"I'm sorry darlin'"

You didn't even bother to hide the smug smirk erupting on your face.

"say it like you mean it" you encouraged, placing the bottle of lotion on the nightstand before turning towards him, finding him inches away from your own face.

"I mean it, I'm sorry sweetheart" he promised, his big hazel eyes only helping him out right now "I won't do it again. I apologize"

"I'm not a neat freak?"

"no" he shook his head, one of his hands going to your cheek to stroke it while the other remained on your waist "You're not a neat freak sugar, you're the most amazing wife anyone could have asked for" he murmured, meeting his lips with yours "and you're so hot you drive me crazy"

"mhh, am I now?" you hummed, a mischievous tint in your tone and in your fingers in the way they played on his chest.

"you are" he nodded, slowly pushing you onto the bed, and crawling on top of you

A soft laugh bubbled inside your chest as you wrapped your ankles around his back "What else am I?" you murmured to his ear, as he busied his mouth with your neck

"You're always right," he said, one of his hands groping your boobs through the fire-red bra "And you're smart... much smarter than me" he groaned when you grinded up on the hard bulge probing from his boxers "ad you- you're-fuck-" his breath caught as your hand seeped underneath his underwear and freed his cock

"What?" you asked

"You're fucking perfect sweetheart"

"mhh" you hummed happily, biting your lip as you guided him to your entrance "and don't you ever forget it again"

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multifariousqueer · 11 months

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Hello for starters I love your writing and keep up the great work!👍😊

I was wondering if you could write some headcanons for Earth 42 Miles doing a skin care or mental health day with his s/o? Like doing face masks while relaxing and eating their favorite snacks/food. After noticing that miles needs some extra care from working since he's busy and kinda looks tired.

OFC!!! THIS IS SO CUTE SO IM EXCITED

Miles self care day head cannons

You see that Miles’ usually very bright features look tired, stressed and more gaunt so you decide to have a self care day. I mean, you could use one too

At first, Miles is very reluctant(I hc that he doesn’t believe he deserves this or you.) but you’re very persuasive so he caves

“Cleanse and replenish?” “yeah. It’s good for your skin” “Why is it slimy?” “Its rejuvenating” “I’m plenty juvenated” “Miles.” “fine"

Has a texture thing fs. But he does it for you

His eyes light up when you have his favorite movies and snacks waiting for him

“awww you shouldn’t have” “you deserve it, mi amor” “te amo, mi Corazon"

SIMP SIMP SIMP

He’s a simp for you and he is so proud of it

If you run him a warm bath, he will literally marry you on the spot

“Ohhhh Mammmiii” “I know baby, relax” “You shouldn’t-“ “shhhhhh"

The epsom salt and eucalyptus bath soak get to him fr

“Feel better, baby?” “mhmmm"

Mans is a sponge. You get him a warm robe and slippers and he looks normal again

This man is so confused by your face masks.

“What’s ‘mask of magnanimity’?” “OOOHHHH I LOVE THAT ONE, ITS COOLING AND EXFOLIATES” “what’s in it?” “kaolin and aduki beans” “THEY PUT SHIT IN THE FACEMASKS??” “MILES ITS NOT SHIT OML"

He makes you repeat the ingredients 100 more times because he keeps dying laughing.

“Are you gonna take this serious or what?” “Mami, I promise” “You’re chuckling!” “I can’t help it"

his laughing made you laugh and you fell into him

“I GOT DUKI ON MY SHIRT” “MILES PLEASE”

You were out of breath from laughing and decided to sit on the couch and watch movies

“Ughhh why is it tight? Y/n. I can’t feel my face” “good. We have another 5 minutes anyways so stay still” “It’s the duki, I knew it.”

You laughed so hard, the mask cracked and you had to wash it off early

Miles went with you and he kept splashing you with water

“Miles stop it!” “what? I’m not doing anything” “sir! I literally see you flicking water on me” “...eso no es my fault"

You stared at him for a second before dying laughing

You decide to put on lip masks and order cake from UberEats

“How are we supposed to talk?” “Well I guess we’ll just have to suffer; beauty is pain, Miles” “beauty my ass, you were already gorgeous” “‘were?’” “you still are! I mean” “I know, Papi, I know"

Y’all fall asleep on the couch feeling fresh, moisturized and rejuvenated

#mcu fanfiction #miles morales headcannons #miles x reader #miles morales x y/n #miles morales x reader #miles morales #across the spiderverse fanart #across the spiderverse #spider man: across the spider verse #across the spiderverse spoilers #into the spider verse #spiderman into the spiderverse #marvel #i love him #i need him #spiderman #miles!spiderman #foryou #spider verse

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neonghostlights · 6 months

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I had this idea the other day would be kinda cute. But dad Eddie picking up his kiddo from school (preschool or daycare im thinking) and he keeps seeing reader picking up what he think is her kiddo too and she gets his attention cuz she keeps wearing funny t shirts either bands or movies he likes. Maybe he gets the nerve to talk to her one day but its someone new picking up the kiddo (ends up being kids mom). Turns out readers picking up her nephew or something and Eddies like bummed cuz he thinks a single girl isnt gonna want a dad. Blah blah shes totally into him but super shy. Idk. Just thought i'd be cute. Totally cool if it doesnt spark something. U can change whatever u want. 😊

I freaking love dad!eddie and I love this request! Thank you so much for sending it to me!! I am also VERY sorry it took me so long to write this.

Warnings: Love at first sight,Single Dad!Eddie, Fluff, little bit of shy Eddie, mention of kidnapping, I didn't edit this and I'm sorry if it sucks

Wordcount: 2k

She Is So Cool

It was a rainy Monday when Eddie first saw you.

It was only the third week of school. Just enough time for the newness to wear off and for his daughter to be over waking up early in the morning.

This morning had been rough for him and his daughter Janie.

She didn’t like her hair. Eddie didn’t think his pre-schooler would be so worried about something like that. He thought he’d have years before he’d see his daughter scream that her hair wasn’t right.

It kind of hurt his feelings. He thought he had done a good job on her curls.

It didn’t matter anyways. The rain had done a number on her hair the second they stepped out of the door.

And then she cried about that.

Janie hadn’t slept well the night before either. Which is what Eddie contributed the majority of her mood to be from.

And when Janie wasn’t sleeping, he wasn’t sleeping either.

Janie’s preschool was small, only big enough to house the toddlers of Hawkins. It was a yellow building with the rainbow colored handprints of past students decorating the painted bricks by the front door.

That’s where he first saw you.

You were standing beside the front door, right in front of the handprints. You held the hand of a small boy who was holding up something to you proudly.

You were wearing a metallica t-shirt, an exact replica to the one he had at home. He watched as a mom rolled her eyes at the holes in your jeans that went all the way up your thighs.

Eddie only realized when he got closer that the boy held a wriggling worm in between his fingers, dangling it in front of your face as you crouched before him.

He expected to hear you scream or for you to demand that the boy drop it at once.

But you surprised him. Instead of doing any of that, you just smiled and took it out of his hand and gently held it between yours before carefully putting it in a pile of dirt.

The boy talked enthusiastically, pointing excitedly at the worm wriggling into the dirt.

“Super cool, Chance,” you said sweetly to the boy before taking his hand once more and leading him inside the building.

Eddie was intrigued. He didn’t think he had ever seen you before at pick up or drop off. He would have definitely remembered seeing your face amongst the piles of overwhelmed parents every morning and afternoon.

Janie skipped beside him, holding onto his hand tightly. Eddie led her into the building, helping her slip off her rain jacket and hang up her backpack.

You smiled at him as he passed you and your son. Eddie felt a little feeling in his chest that made him nervous. It was something that he hadn’t felt in a long time. Eddie pushed it down as he checked his daughter into school.

Eddie didn’t see you or your son at school pick up on Monday, nor did he see you Tuesday morning.

It was weird to him. He had never thought this much about a stranger before. Especially not one that he had only seen for five seconds.

Eddie thought that maybe it was desperate infatuation that had him daydreaming how to start a conversation with you during his lunch break for two days in a row.

All of his dreaming came to a head when he saw you Tuesday afternoon, picking up your son.

You were walking into the building while he was walking out. Janie chattered excitedly about the cool painting she did that day, which was still wet and hanging limply between a few of his fingers.

Eddie was giving his daughter his full attention and juggling her backpack, which was much heavier than how it was when he dropped her off that morning, and her freshly painted masterpiece when he ran into you.

“Uh oh!” Janie screamed at the top of her lungs.

The pink, yellow, and blue painting of a tree had smushed against your black top, covering you in a mess.

Eddie was horrified. Instead of the cool pick up lines he had come up but never used he covered you in paint instead and ruined your outfit.

Eddie waited for you to yell at him or call him a freak like he would hear the other parents whisper behind his back when he walked by.

“I am so sorry. I am so so so sorry,” Eddie repeated over and over again, hoping that he could take Janie and run before you flipped out and called him every name under the sun for ruining your clothes.

But instead of that, you stared down at your ruined top and a wide smile spread across your face.

“I think it looks even better now,” you said, head tilted to look down at your shirt still like you couldn’t take your eyes off of it. Like it was the best thing you had seen in the world.

“It does!” Janie giggled. Eddie was surprised she wasn’t upset. She had been so excited over the painting and now she was excited over you and your shirt.

“You are such an artist! A fashion designer!” You whispered excitedly to Janie like it was the best secret in the world.

Janie giggled behind her hand, looking up to Eddie to make sure he heard it.

“I am so sorry,” was all Eddie could say, repeating himself like a broken record.

“No worries,” You said with a smile as you stepped around him to go into the building, humming a tune under your breath.

Janie had quieted down as they walked closer to the car and he thought then that the fact that her painting was ruined had finally hit her. Eddie was already contemplating stopping by a craft store to see if they could recreate it at home.

“She is so cool,” Janie said matter of factly as he buckled her into her carseat.

Eddie froze for a second. Firstly because his daughter was once again acting like a teenager and not a preschooler and second because he thinks that five second interaction with you might have made him fall in love.

Wednesday he thought he’d be cool. Maybe even hit you with a pick up line or something.

Dating hadn’t been a thing since Janie came along.

He wouldn’t change anything in his life ever because it all led up to his beautiful daughter being born. But yeah, he did miss out on stuff. Old Eddie would have been able to charm the pants off you. New Eddie was a little more reserved, worn down by life.

Dating or even relationships really hadn’t been on his mind for the past few years. Working fulltime and taking care of Janie full time made it so he didn’t have the space in his brain to think about much else.

So, that’s why it shocked him even that he had been putting so much thought into speaking to you.

Eddie even rubbed some cologne on himself in the car before he walked into the school Wednesday afternoon to pick up Janie. It was cheap, something that he had picked up at the dollar store that claimed to be comparable to a fancy name brand.

He didn’t have time to clean off the oil and grease stains from work like he had hoped to you. He was hoping that maybe you were into that.

You happened to be walking in at the same time he was and Eddie’s stomach did a little flip.

“Thank you,” you said with a shy smile as he held the door open for you.

He didn’t miss the way you looked him up and down, appreciating the same way he was probably looking at you.

Eddie had this moment planned in his head. He would walk up to you, introduce himself and maybe even ask you out to dinner or something. Or would that be moving too fast.

You just looked especially pretty today in a black dress with little white flowers that hit the top of your boots and a denim jacket.

He wasn’t expecting you to be so pretty even though he had noticed it before.

He should have really talked to Harrington about this.

In the midst of his mental crisis, he hadn’t even realized you had come and gone with your son until he turned around to finally say something to you.

As he walked out to his car he promised himself that tomorrow would be the day.

He practiced in the rearview mirror on Thursday before he got out of the car.

He had a long pep talk on the phone with Harrington the night before. Which Eddie would hate to admit was a little helpful.

Especially the bit that Robin added in when she grabbed the phone from Steve about him not getting any younger and growing a pair before it’s too late.

Eddie strolled into that preschool like he owned the place, not even bothering to care at the harsh stares of the other parents that he usually was victim to.

Janie ran to him as soon as he walked in, wrapping her arms around his legs.

He crouched down, asking her how her day was when he saw your son walking out the door with another woman.

He looked up at the teachers, both busy and not paying attention to the possible kidnapping taking place right under their noses.

Now, Eddie would usually mind his business. But if someone else that was not Janie’s parent tried to walk out of the building with his daughter he would hope someone would say something too. The worst case scenario was rushing through his brain.

“Hey!” He called after the woman before she could make it too far out of the door. He grabbed Janie’s hand, not wanting to leave her unattended.

She didn’t turn around until he was right behind her.

“Hey! What are you doing walking out of here with that kid?” Eddie confronted her.

“Excuse me?” The lady gasped, tucking your son behind her.

“You heard me,” Eddie said.

“This is my son,” the lady yelled back, not backing down.

“Then how come I’ve never seen you before? I’ve seen his mom before and it’s not you.”

There was a brief moment where the woman processed what he was saying before she threw her head back and laughed loudly.

It wasn’t the reaction he was expecting.

“Yeah, that’s my sister. She picks him up for me because of my work schedule,” the woman said once she caught her breath.

Eddie almost accused her of making excuses when the little boy peeked out from behind her legs.

“Mommy, can we please go now?”

Eddie had never been so embarrassed in his life.

He didn’t even get to apologize before the woman was walking away, the little boy turning around to wave at Janie.

The woman paused for a moment, looking over at her shoulder at Eddie to offer one little piece of advice.

“You should really talk to her!”

Eddie got to the preschool early Friday afternoon.

He was on a mission.

And when he saw you, he didn’t even think twice when he walked up to you.

Your eyes lit up when you saw him, giving him a sweet smile.

He wondered if your sister had told you what happened yesterday. He didn’t want to think about it too much, the embarrassment still not having worn off.

You pushed off the wall you were leaning against, probably confused on why he was rushing towards you like this.

He didn’t waste any time this time.

“Hi, I’m Eddie.”

#eddie munson x reader #eddie munson au #eddie munson fanfic #eddie munson x y/n #eddie munson #eddie munson imagine #eddie munson x you #eddie stranger things #eddie munson request #dad!eddie munson

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grvyrd-drms · 3 months

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begging pleading on my knees 🙏 toby w a plus size (maybee afab??) s/o 🙏🙏 i have been feeling super down every time i see my stretch marks n shit and i LOVE how u write toby 💥 stay hydrated:3

toby x chubby reader :3

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A/N: omg im also littered in stretch marks i gotchu girl & tysm ily💓 !!

CW: afab, just some body/self conscious but thats like it lols

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-toby dgaf !

-if a pretty girl wants HIM ?? he's already whimpering 😊👍

-but seriously i see him more as reaching out for physical and emotional support anywhere he can get it. and if he finds that in you, then its you.

-now i'm not saying he's some woke hipster guy who doesn't see insecurities (i.e. "ur not fat ur beautiful 🥺" typa guys), but if he's into you, he's into you. all of you!!

-secretly obsessed with how his big ol' grandpa sweaters fit you.

-and if you wear tight jeans/shirts?? mmgpihnfmg he's the warden of horny jail.

-speaking of,,

-BIG BOOBS?!?!?!?$?$??? mmhmhnhgebenfmgh

-shamelessly stares at you whenever he wants, eyes your curves up and down repeatedly. he could look at you forever.

-he's littered in scars. half his fuckin face is like gone. he dgaf about any stretch marks or cellulite. he has bigger things to worry about other than other people's image.

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sorry its a tad bit short i'm just getting back into writing :3 💓

#ticci toby #creepypasta #creepypasta headcanon #creepypasta fandom #toby rogers #creepypasta x reader #toby rogers x reader #ticci toby hcs #ticci toby headcanons #ticci toby x y/n #creepypasta smut

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rzyraffek · 6 months

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This is my first time doing an ask, but I was wondering if I could request an ftm/ftnb reader x slasher fic (any character you think would fit/any character you want to add) where the reader has trouble breathing in the winter/cold and wearing their binder just makes it worse and their whole body is sore due to going up and down stairs so much so they can't keep up with the slashers longer strides and has to run after them.

Like, if the reader and the slashers were at the zoo or somewhere outside and the reader just started to take SUPER deep breaths just to be able to breathe normally or just to get air; especially after walking up or down stairs or hills.

And at one point the reader just gets tired of having to take so many deep breaths so they just go the the bathroom and take off their and layer two jackets over their shirt since they didn't bring an extra bra.

And like about 20 minutes later, reader STILL has to take super deep breaths just to actually breathe and having to run after the slashers just to be able to walk next to them; but with how sore reader is, they can't keep up with their partner and often has to take 3-minute breaks just to be able to catch their breath.

Remember binder users! You should wear them only up to 6hours daily! Dont ruin your ribcage!! I use to wear binder so yeah, I get it.

Anyways👹ofc i will write this!

So bacially, ftm s/o struggles with breathing due to binder and weather! You didn't specified which slashers so I will just go with flow on this one!

Slashers with s/o that struggles with breathing due to binder

Micheal Myers

Don't worry dude is used to noises of people choking to death lol

But fr dude gets a bit worried? He doesn't like how sometimes s/o has to take breaks just to breathe

If you guys are in rush and s/o has to take a break dude will just "hell nah fuck this" and pick s/o up

Micheal really doesn't care about gender or sex. Your a dude? 👍. There's no need to 'prove it' or look certain way for him to belive you

Brahms Heelshire

Dude fr will set a timer on his phone so s/o won't 'overdose' binder 😭

Erm honey you are starting to hyperventilate, its time for a break dont you think?

Brahms acually did his homework and read bunch of articles about binders and now he understands way more😊👍

Darling remember to exercise before and after you wear it so it less uncomfy

Finds s/o very cute and squishes them too hard sometimes

Billy Lenz

????

The fuck?Are you suffocating or something? *judges*

What feels worse? Wearing binder a bit too tight or billy sitting on your chest while your trying to sleep?

Bro doesn't understand what is "gender dysphoria" and tired to hide s/o binder once cuz he didnt trust it

Lucky for you Billy doesn't go outside, so you don't have to worry about him getting lost walking faster than you

What are pronouns?

Jason Voorhees

Oh Jason you big baby

Jason just feels bad, cuz he knows that s/o feels less cool without the binder but baby you cant breathe😭

Of course he will wait for s/o and he won't rush them at all!

Will try to convince s/o to not wear binder so often. Jason sees you as a perfect boufriend weather you wear it or no

Genuinely worried about s/o health

Asa Emory

Ah creature, why would you think that wearing binder for whole day was a good idea?

Dude is smart, he already knew what binders are!

He is aware that trans people often struggle with dysphoria and he can't just be like "dont wear a binder lol" so he tries to calming explain that nono honey you are a man even if you don't have a flat chest i love you

If he finds out that s/o whats a top surgery, Asa went "Alr bet" and then your bank account blew up

Funfact! If s/o was openly trans before they met Asa... dude was convinced that s/o just has severe asthma 😭 he was like ??? Uh do you have your inhalator with you?? Or like is it temporary???

👽guys I ate good chicken today. With sauce

Also im not sure if its good? I kinda forgot how to write entering stuff😭😰

#slasher x reader #slasher headcanons #billy lenz #billy lenz x reader #micheal myers #brahms heelsire #brahms x reader #micheal myers x reader #asa emory x reader #the collector x reader #billy lenz x male reader #micheal myers x you #micheal myers headcanons #jason vorhees headcanon #jason vorhees x reader #jason vorhees imagine #asa emory #brahms heelshire #brahms heelshire x reader

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missuswalker · 9 months

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DUDE ALL OF UR WRITINGS ARE SO GOOD u literally make Stan sound like a loser AND HE IS!!!! AND I EAT IT UP ITS SO FUNNY AGAIAHJAHQIA THE JUMPSCARE TOO😭😭😭

Could I req hcs of Stan (the slimy. The STINK.) and Kyle (I feel like he always has a prominent forehead vein from all the rage he has in his body) separate with some mutual pining w a f!reader that’s suuuuuper flirty n zesty w her friends like saying some out of pocket goofy shit like barking n meowing or “I’m hard” or like “I need u carnally.” LOL but also gets easily flustered when flirted back with??? I will kiss the ground u walk upon btw (thank you sm I’m literally up at 3:37 giggling thinking of when u post a response to this)

i'm in love with you for this YOU GUYS THINK UP THE GOOD SHIT

stan and kyle with a flirty reader

✮ summary: stan and kyle crushing on a flirty reader (who gets flustered when flirted back with)

✮ warnings: sexual jokes LMAO

kyle broflovski

i can't imagine him getting all "omg i- i- i- i- 😱😱" over it

like thats not happening

his face will get red, yes

but he's not gonna get super flustered over it

he'll be like "🫥😧" and side eye the hell out of you

it's funny to him sometimes, but also, if he's already pissed off, it's just annoying

"damn, tryna take it to the temple? 😏" "y/n, shut the fuck up."

but that only encourages you to do it more

but it makes him think he's not special since you flirt with your friends, too

"bebe, you can be my baybay if you know what i mean 😏😏 just call me mommy 😁"

and then gets upset and hopes you come flirt with him

the first time he flirted back, it was like you shut down

"why ask for my number when you can just call me a good girl" "i bet you'd like that wouldn't you"

IT WOULD SIMPLY BE THAT, NOT EVEN THAT INTENSE

you'd almost start doing the butters foot kick thing like in the episode where he had to partner up with cartman

"what 😁 huh 🥰 say that again? 😊"

he'd think it was so funny

his rizz isn't bad either so it's even worse

would pull the "you don't have anything to say, huh"

he'd start calling you petnames to make it worse

"come sit over here, babe"

just shit like that

realizes he's the only one you get super flustered over, so he makes his move

after a couple more days of torturing you

his ego just expands

thinks he's the shit

pulls out the black tshirt

stan marsh

oh my god he literally is a loser

"hey stan-ley, wanna give me that stan-d?" "woah."

brags about it

"y/n said she'd gobble me up yesterday 😏" "dude, what the flip" "kenny, you just don't get it."

but when he's around you he says the stupidest shit

"looking good, marshy poo" "oh, thanks 😰😁"

when he flirts back, it's all mid

"nice shirt, stanley" "nice face, y/n"

but when it still flusters you, he's like "yeah, she likes me"

"would you be interested in going out with me 🤓"

and then would be all like "uhhh i mean, uh, would you, let's go on a date"

thought he ate the girls up

standing there like "😏"

"yeah, sure"

AND IS SHOCKED

pretends he's not shocked

"oh, sweet 🥱" "like this pussy" "😦"

a/n: i love this so much

not proofread because im lazy (sexy facial expression)

#south park #x reader #kyle broflovski x reader #kyle brovlofski #south park x reader headcanons #south park x reader #stan marsh headcanons #stan marsh x reader #stan marsh #kyle broflovski headcanons

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ilovemattsturn · 3 months

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Don't be a baby 3

(last part)

(lwk me and this guy)(matt sturniolo hmu)

warnings - contains sex, kissing, just a tiny ass small mention of blood, pet names

nsfw below so dont like dont read idc

matt is a switch in this story🤞🤞

sub/dom!matt x fem!reader

matt proceeds to drive home while my hand caress his thigh. His thick jeans cutting off any attention i get from this motion.

we eventually get home and me and matt step out of the car and walk inside the house. im already thinking lf my moans bouncing off my walls onto another making it echo so beautifully.

"matt are you ready?" i ask seductively making sure matt knows what hes working with.

"so ready ma" he assures and comes closer to me.

he begins to take off his shirt and i start to undress as well. a few moments later we're both fully exposed to each other. really nothing new.

"you're so beautiful you know that baby?" matt says as he walks behind me letting his hard dick touch my lower back making me wetter than i already was

"matt.." i become needy wanting him now more than ever.

"gotta beg for it ma" he says with his ego obviously higher than ever. right fucking now really?

"matt please dammit i need you so bad" i beg turning to him to let him know im being serious.

he takes my hand and walks me to the bed

he sits down on the bed and says

"come on pretty, go on ride me"

i go on and walk towards him painfully slow making him whine. once i get to him i kiss him biting his bottom lip as i pull away. i slide his tip onto my slit using my arousal as lubricant. i slowly sink onto him making me moan even more. he waits for me to get used to his size.

"are you ready baby" he asks wanting to make sure if i was ready or not

i nod as a response and he starts moving painfully slow.

"matt faster please" i want him more. i want more of him.

he continues to move way quicker than before making my moans go louder for sure echoing.

"is that good for you ma?" he asks in between moans

"so good baby" is all i can get out before biting my lip for sure drawing blood. i start to tighten around matt feeling the familiar knot in my stomach knowing im going to cum soon.

"matt im close" i warn him but that doesnt stop him at all because he proceeds to pump inside me as i finish my orgasm. he then pulls out and finishes on my tits letting some of his cum fall onto my face.

"im gonna start you a bath is that okay?" he asks

"yes my love its okay" i say before he enters the bathroom running the water then coming back with a wet towel to clean both of us up

A/N - HEY GUYS!! SO THIS IS THE LAST CHAPTER IM NOT DOING A PT 4 but thank you so fucking much for the support on the last chapters like omfg?????😊‼

tags list- @sturncrazy @recklesssturniolo @daddyslilchickenfingers2 @sturnsworld @mattscokewhore @sillysillymatt

#chris sturniolo #christopher sturniolo #matt sturniolo #sturniolo fanfic #chris sturniolo smut #matt sturniolo x reader #matt sturniolo imagine #spotify #sturniolo smut #chris x reader #sturniolo triplets smut #smut #hot as fuck #Spotify

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svnnysidez · 6 months

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Hiii!!! You could write a sumin (xikers) smut please😊?!?!? Looking forward to reading your writings🙃

Best Friend

sypnosis: you get ready a little early because you’re really excited to have a movie marathon with your best friend.

warnings: making out, fingering, oral (f reciving), hair pulling, fem!reader, kinda voyeurism, masterbating (m), use of pet names pretty & pretty girl, kinda degradation if you sqiuint. the use of the name whore. body worshiping if you squint, chubby reader implied but not specified

notes: yay ofc i love sumin so so much, this is also my first writing in so so long so if its bad pls dont bust my ass im trying my best

you had finished getting all your stuff together now you just had to wait. sumin, your best friend, had invited you over for a movie marathon, he wanted to watch every single saw movie. you had no complaints seeing as saw was your favorite movie series and you could talk about it for hours. but sumin never seemed interested in it but one day he just told you he wanted to watch all of them so you offered to go over to his house to watch all of them with him.

the wait was absolutely killing you. like usual, you got ready a whole 2 hours earlier then you should’ve so you were just sitting in your living room, waiting, trying to find something to occupy your time til it was time to go over sumins place.

you being impatient decided to go over a little early ‘being a little early couldnt hurt, all we’re doing is watching movies’ you thought to yourself as you made your way to his house.

you’d arrived at his place. knocking on the door of his home, with no answer. you knew where he hid the spare key so you decided to let yourself in. “sumin! im here, i know its a little early but i kinda got ready really early again.” you called out, to no answer again. thinking he was in the shower you set your stuff down on the floor and made your way to the bathroom. the bathroom was empty, you guessed he was sleeping.

you finally made your way to his bedroom, the door was slightly cracked open. you heard noises coming from his room so you decided to stand in the blind spot to listen so you could scare him. but these noises were kinda… lewd? is the only word that could come to your mind. hot sighs leaving his throat and you swore you heard your name being chanted. “f-fuck y/n..” your eyes widening at the words falling from his mouth. you were kinda turned on though, you could just imagine your pretty best friend with his head thrown back rubbing himself thinking of you.

the mere thought made you hot, your heat starting to drip arousal. you had decided to walk in. “sumin i know its early but-“ you said innocently as if you hadnt been listening outside door. your eyes had finally landed on him and oh my god was it a sight to see. cock in hand, lips parted eyes closed, head lolling back. he sat up, quickly pulling his sweats up. “y/n! you’ve ever heard of knocking?” his cheeks red. you took a couple steps forward to him, taking a seat on his bed. “h-how much of that did you see.” stumbling over his words, “enough to know that you want me the same way i want you.” his eyes widening at the sentence, he started stumbling over his words. never did you ever think you could make your best friend with the overly confident ego go crazy over a singular sentence.

he suddenly became that man with the ego again as he grabbed your face planting a kiss on your lips. your hands making their way to his neck deepening the kiss. “fuck y/n you dont understand how bad i’ve wanted you.” he said against your lips. you took that as an opportunity to slip your tongue in his mouth. the two of you fighting over dominance, you eventually letting him win. his tongue skillfully exploring your mouth. you let out a small moan that didnt go unnoticed by sumin. one of his hands go from your face down to your waist and the other going under your shirt to squeeze your breast over your bra.

“sumin..” you moaned longingly against his lips. he pulled away from your lips, a string of saliva connecting your mouths. he instead put his lips on your neck placing wet kisses and hickies wherever he could put his mouth. “god.. always thought you were so innocent. who knew my pretty best friend was such a whore.” he said between heavy breaths. you wanted to retort back so bad but you decided it was better for the two of you to just keep your mouth shut. you did let out a cute whimper at his words though. he let out a little laugh at your whimper, proving his words to be right.

he pulled your shirt over your head and uncliped your bra, getting to work on your breasts. he kneeded one of your boobs as he took the others nipple in his mouth. you letting out soft moans and whimpers. tugging at his green strands that you’d helped him dye not too long ago. “f-fuck sumin feels s’ good.” your words slurring as his hands made their was down your body. mouth detatching from your nipple, leaving kisses down your body. “god you’re so pretty.” he said against your body whilst planting kisses. your whimper to his words driving him crazy. he layed you down from your sitting stature on his bed, yanking down your shorts and panties in one go.

he spread your legs wide just looking “hm, s’ wet for me pretty girl, i think you were watching for longer then you let on, isnt that true.” how did he know, thoughts racing through your mind at a millions miles per second but then they stopped as his finger started spreading your wet folds. your back arched slightly at the sudden sensation letting out a tiny moan. “its okay,” he said standing up to whisper in your ear “i like when you watch.” the lewd mewl you let out at his words. you swore if he kept whispering in your ear like this you could cum untouched. he returned to his place between your legs. his fingers teasing your hole as he lightly circled your clit. “sumin please.” you begged him, he secretly loved watching you twitch because of his touch, he wasnt gonna stop anytime soon but as soon as those pleads left your mouth he couldnt stop himself from giving you what you wanted.

he licked a stripe over your pussy lavishing in your wetness. he put your legs over his shoulders not caring if your crushed his head with your thighs. he secretly wanted you to. his tongue dipped into your heat. you put your hand over your mouth to hide your moans. “dont hide your noises pretty girl. i want to hear all of them.” you moaned at his words. your fingers gripping at the white sheets of sumins bed as he went down on you. thrusting his fingers in and out, sucking on your clit. your back arched against the bed, taking his hair into your hands tugging at the strands. “sumin! f-fuck m’ so close!” he started thrusting his fingers faster. he found the gummy spot of your walls making you moan out in ecstasy. loving the moans he gave you ge hit that spot every time he’d bring his fingers into your cunt. “fuck! m’ cumming! su-min ngh!” you ended up cumming all over his fingers. he pulled them out of you all covered in cum. sumin being himself licked all of it off, not missing a singular spot. “god pretty, you taste so good. couldnt stop myself.”

#xikers smut #xikers x reader #kpop #kpop smut #sumin #sumin x reader #sumin brainrot oh my #i want him so bad #i’d deep throat him #svnnysidez createsఌ

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quodekash · 7 months

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I FELL ASLEEP FOR A FEW MINUTES BUT WE'RE BACK IN BUSINESS BABEYYYY LETS KEEP GOIGN ON EPISDOE 9

THE WAY HE SLIDES UNDER THE WATER TO AVOID ANSWERING THE QUESTION

I LOVE HIM SO SO MUCH OML

noooooo dontttt

you should make outttt

nooooooooooooo

pleaseeee I just want you two to kiss and make out and be in love, and it'll be a LOT easier if youre stuck in a confined space with each other

YYYYYYYESSSSSS

SO THEN NOW THEYRE GONNA SHARE THE MOTORCYCLE???

EEEEEEEEE IM SO EXCITED

IM SO EXCITED FOR THE PUTTING-ON-HELMET TROPE AND THE WAIST-GRABBING TROPE

GOIUREDHSGPIOVKREND

he cARES ABOUT HIM

oh, what's that sound? nothing, its just me sobbing my soul out

bestie you're so in love with him

WAIT

HANG ON A SECOND

OMG

EVEN MORE SOUNDWIN/GUYNAWA PARALLELS

LOOK AT THAT FREAKING EXPRESSION ON GUY'S FACE

B O O M

aaaaaaaaaaaa soundwin/guynawa parallels may be the death of me

D U D E

this feels so intentional

nawa so badly wanted them to have a stargazing date

the way they speak in sync is so insane

they're like literally soulmates???

idk man, I think you should kiss. shooting star feels like a good reason to kiss

THEYRE GONNA COME BACK TOGETHER AND EVERYONE'S GONNA THINK THAT THEY SNUCK OUT TO GO ON A DATE TOGETHER OR WHATEVER

JUST LIKE IN MSP WHEN SOUNDWIN COME BACK AFTER WIN GIVES SOUND A RIDE FROM THE PHYSICAL THERAPY APPOINTMENT AND THEYRE ALL LIKE 'why did you guys get here together?? 🤔'

except this time I dont think they'll be as dense and stupid because the sexual tension literally oozes off of guy and nawa every time they interact

bitch did you not register the arm? bro is wounded and he obviously "didnt know where else to go" (aaaaa now my brain is going through classic enemies to lovers tropes)

broooo just kiss

you're looking at him so tenderly rn

d u d e

AWW, HE COULDNT SHOOT SOMEONE SO THEN HE GOT SHOT INSTEAD, AND ALSO LOOK AT HOW SAIFAH'S BUTTONING UP HIS SHIRT FOR HIM AAAA

the guy sitting next to you, that's what you can do

OHHHH

OH THAT ADDS A WHOLE NEW LAYER TO THE THEORY

well, not really.

but its a very interesting detail!

SORRY

IM SORRY

BUT WHY DOES THIS GUY LOOK KIND OF LIKE MARKIPLIER

well frick now im sad

o-oh

well frick now im SADDER

OKAY FINALLY

THEYRE FINALLY GONNA KISS AND ITS ACTUALLY GONNA BE GOOD

rfhghfghffhgbehsdbfhewbsdfhgaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhfebhgbehsbghbrs

YES

GOOD

YAYYYYYYY

FINALLYYYYYYY

guynawa's turn next pls

NOOOO DONT MAKE ME CRY WITH THE SHOT OF THE HANDS

FRICK

I love chimon's curly hair so so so much

B I T C H-

IM LOSING IT

THIS ENTIRE POST CREDITS SCENE IS FREAKING INCREDIBLE

I love cheesy pickup lines so much, but even more than that I love kang's ridiculously cheesy pickup lines, but even MORE than that I love sailom's reactions to kang's cheesy-ass pickup lines

so this is like. the greatest thing ever

yup

as per usual, for every single 12 episode bl ever, the actually insane stuff is gonna go down in episodes 10, 11 and 12

woohoo. can't wait.

(part of me just wants the fluffiness to continue but also part of me wants to get into the juicy drama of everything, you know? I love chaos so much)

WELL, EPISODE GOOD

I MANAGED TO WATCH IT IN JUST OVER 2 HOURS WHICH I THINK IS A NEW RECORD FOR SHORTEST TIME

and I shall be rewatching this episode once every single day until episode 10 comes out because I am feral 😊

goodnight folks!!

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cutetehe · 2 years

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The brothers saying it’s hot and mc responding with “So take off all your clothes”

I thought of this at 1 am ☠️

btw this only had Lucifer, mammon, levi and satan + Beel (I fucking love Beel)

Might Suggestive 😊 also somewhat crack

Lucifer

Lucifer was at his desk while mc was on his bed

Lucifer was wearing that stupid tuxedo thing

Mc noticed Lucifer was sweating and kept doing that thing where you’d fan yourself with your shirt (idk how to explain it)

“Lucifer you are gonna get a heat stroke, wear something lighter ”

Lucifer just ignores you and continues to work while occasionally wiping his forehead

Mc just sighs and scrolls through devilgram

“It’s so hot” Lucifer says while straightening his tie

“So take off all your clothes” mc says without missing a beat

queue the awkward silence

Mc being the cheeky shit they are started playing “careless whisper” like that was gonna help

Search that up if you don’t know that song

“If you insist..” Lucifer unties his tie and starts taking off his shirt

“I WAS JOKING DONT STRIP WHEN IM IN THE SAME ROOM AS YOU” Mc yells while facing the opposite way of Lucifer

Lucifer is trying his best to not laugh

“Would you like to help me?” Lucifer says tauntingly

Mc doesn’t know how to respond but they don’t wanna give Lucifer the pleasure of watching them squirm

“Fine”

Mc walks over to Lucifer and unbuttons his shirt until…

“LUCIFER THE KICTHEN IS ON FIR-”

Leviathan walks into you unbuttoning lucifer shirt

Leviathan awkwardly closes the door and apologizes for walking in

“…”

“wait did he say the kitchen was on fire-”

LOUD BOOM

Mammon

Same scenario because IT MUST BE SO HOT IN THE LEATHER JACKET

Mammon tried his best to not show how hot he was

But then it slipped

“Aghh… it’s so hot” Mammon mumbled while laying down beside mc

“Take off your clothes then” Mc responded

“W-WHAAAA” mammon blushes and wonders if he heard you right

“If you are so hot then take your clothes off” mc says trying to not sound embarrassed

You just broke mammon

You poke mammon till he comes back to his senses

Mc takes off mammon jacket while waiting

Mammon just changes into a tank top

Honestly that was good enough for you

As long as mammon isn’t gonna have a heat stroke

Leviathan

“So fricken hottttt” levi complained

Mc is just chilling in his bath tub

“Then take off your clothes”mc joked

“W-HW-WH- WHAT DID YOU SAY?!?” Leviathan asked stuttering

“Take off your clothes” mc says trying his best to not laugh at leviathan reaction

“HOW CAN YOU SAY THAT WITH A STRAIGHT FACE???” Leviathan asks

“Do you need help taking your clothes off orrr…?” Mc asks getting out the bath tube and going towards levi

“W-WAIT THIS IS TO SOON”

“…dude it’s not like we are fucking”

“BUT STILL ITS EMBARRASSING”

“Fineee I’ll turn around then-“

“THAT ISNT THE PROBLEM”

Mc gets an idea and goes to their room

Mc comes back with some of their clothes

“Here! You can wear these”

“..thanks” mc innocently watches levi hold your clothes

“Are you gonna give me privacy”

Mc leaves the room for levi and after he is done changing you come back

“You look nice” mc says tauntingly

“Shut up” leviathan embarrassingly says

Satan

Satan doesn’t get that hot to often

Mainly cause he dresses in light clothes

But today was really hot

it felt like hell

probably cause it is hell but anyways

Satan kept fanning himself with a book as a pathetic way to cool down

“it’s so hot……” Satan whines

“Have you ever considered taking off your clothes?”

“what.”

Satan wasn’t expecting that response

He isn’t angry, he didn’t mean for that ‘what’ to sound so angry- he was just hot

Suddenly satan gets an idea

“Hey mc are you hot too?!?” Satan ask

“Yeah?” Mc responds

“Lets take a shower together”

“….”

“…”

“A bath instead”

“Okay bath then” nothing sexual happened during the bath

Honestly y’all were just trying to cool down and by taking a bath together maybe the water bill will go down

BEEL

Beel was doing push ups with you on his back

“Are you sure you are okay? You haven’t had a break in twenty minutes” Mc says worriedly

“I might wanna take a break after another 100 sets”

“… you cannot be serious”

Mc forces Beel to take a break

While Beel and mc were getting a drink of water Beel realizes how hot it is

“Jeez never noticed how hot it is”

Mc by reflex says

“So take off all your clothes”

“Wait that’s actually a good idea” beel starts taking off his shirt

“BEEL WAIT DONT” mc tried stopping beel

Luckily Beel only meant his shirt

It got embarrassing when you sat on him while he did push ups

But besides that it wasn’t so bad

mc probably gonna say that more now in front of beel

IM TO TIRED TO COME UP WITH ME KILL ME

MASTERLIST

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ysrjune · 4 days

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Spiderman movie date with Scott

he'd force you to wear a matching spider man shirt/sweater with him "to make it fun"

anytime a fight scene occurs, he gasps dramatically just to make you laugh

if you pull some "im spiderman" shit, hes gonna lose it. he thinks its so ANNOYING when people say things like that

bye Scott is so weird cause hed start tackling you out of no where during fight scenes and make up the excuse "its to make it realistic!"

no matter what movie you guys are watching, he needs you to be cuddled up to him as little spoon. the only exception he'd make for him being little spoon is for sad or romance movies.

spiderman blanket is a MUST

"im gonna go to the bathroom" but he actually went to his room and came back with a spiderman mask to make you laugh 😊

(sorry this is super short, i didn't really know what to put down 😔)

#scott barringer x you #scott barringer fluff #scott barringer x reader #scott barringer imagine #hayden christensen #hayden christensen edit #hayden christensen fanfic #hayden christensen higher ground #higher ground #scott barringer

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omg-im-such-a-masochist · 1 year

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Villainous Nick was very good 😊 I wonder how Matt would be in that situation? 🤔

Thank you, darling 🥰. Ugh, yes 😮‍💨

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The soft moaning and panting were a clear sign of what was happening in that parking lot, behind the black SUV. But see, you didn’t mean for this to happen, the only reason you got inside his car was because you wanted to avoid causing a scene in front of your coworkers, again. Matt and his god complex didn’t allow him to have the merest hint of embarrassment, he was solely proud of everything he did, no matter how problematic it was.

He had trapped you in a corner of the arena hallway, pledging he just “wanted to talk”. You debated not going, knowing how artful he could be, but deep down you felt like you somehow needed this closure. You owe it to your heart and mind, and to have some peace of mind you decided to set the record straight.

After a few failed attempts at getting you back with his soft, pleading, warm chocolate eyes, pouts, and endless promises of being a different person, Matt decided to use the one thing he knew was impossible for you to resist: your sexual chemistry.

“Your body doesn’t lie, dovey. I can hear it calling for me, begging to feel me again. And I know you can hear it too” Matt’s hands traveled down your sides, gripping your waist and full hips as his body pinned you against the backdoor of his rental car.

You felt his erection pressing below your navel, and the slightest sign of a reaction caused Matt to internally smirk to himself before he brushed the tip of his nose against your cheek.

“Don’t you miss me? ‘Cause I sure as hell miss you every day. Here, feel it” Matt took your hand and placed it on top of his hard-on through the jeans. “This is how much I miss you, this is what I go through every time I think of you”.

You turned your face to the left side, fixing your gaze on the backdoor of the arena that led to the parking lot in an attempt to focus on anything but Matt or his touch. Your hand lingered on top of his clothed cock, a natural response that your body seemed to forget should not be so natural now that you had broken up.

Matt briefly watched your internal debate, and before you could act against him, he let his nose reach your hair and took a deep breath in, inhaling the delicate scent of grape bubblegum that always seemed to stain his pillowcase.

“Shit, you always smell so good. Is a freaking dream” Matt let his nose wander further down to your jaw, he softly bit the smooth flesh causing goosebumps to rise all over your arms before his nose found your exposed neck. He pressed himself closer to you, causing your hand to instantly close around his erection.

“Fuck, you drive me crazy” Matt groaned as his hand slid underneath your shirt, taking a handful of your right breast. “My sweet and lovely dove. All beautiful, perfect, and mine” He pulled back to look into your eyes, and the need and lust written all over the brown orbs made you sigh “Matt, please”

“You’re mine, aren’t you, dovey? You’re gonna forget all about that breakup, right? You still want me, still love me, still need me, no? Tell me you need me” His teeth tugged on your bottom lip until the flesh slowly slid from his grip “Tell me you want me”.

Your breathing became heavier with every touch “Matt, knock it off”. You tried to push him away, tried to put some distance between you, but as always, your body betrayed you.

It had a will of its own, desires that you somehow were unable to fulfill, needs that were impossible for you to kill. It was something about his grip, his energy, his scent that made your body euphoric. Details you couldn’t depict faithfully enough to deceive your body’s satisfaction. It was in the intricacies that only Matt possessed, you couldn’t mimic the soft tickling of his hair on your skin or his warm breath on your ear shell, nor the roughness of his palm when it rested against your hidden pearl or the sharpness of his teeth dragging across your skin. The devil is in the details, they say. To you, it sounds more like the devil lives within Matt Jackson.

“Why do you keep denying it, dovey? Is it because of Kenny?” Matt chuckled “We both know he can’t give you what I can. Kenny’s my best friend but let’s face it, he’s weak. He’s a weak man, too soft, too devoted, too in love with you to know what you need. But I do! I know that you don’t need a man that crawls back to you crying stupid apologies every time he fucks it up. No, no, no, you need a man who will hate-fuck you every time you argue” Matt’s hand pushed your back against the black SUV. The air was pushed out of your lungs with the impact and before you could say anything, Matt’s hands pushed the yoga pants down your legs before spitting on his fingers.

His digits spread your folds and expertly found your entrance “You need a man who can put you in your place. And what place is that, dovey? Oh yes, on your knees, with a cock buried deep in your throat” Matt’s fingers moved at a frantic pace, eliciting the most sinful sounds your body could vocalize.

“You like this kind of shit, don’t you, dove? Getting fingered in the parking lot of an arena at a random city, being used and fucked so good like the useless slut that you are” Matt’s tongue licked your cheek like a wild cat, playing and reveling in the taste of its prey before finally killing it.

“Matt, this is wrong” You whined loudly, legs instantly closing and clasping his hand between your thighs in an attempt to stop your rising orgasm.

Matt chuckled against your lips as his hands began to push his hard cock out of his navy blue joggers “And that’s why it feels so good, dovey. That’s why you’re gonna be soaking my cock in a few seconds. Because it feels so fucking good and we can’t stop, can we?”

#matt jackson imagine #matt jackson x reader #matt jackson smut #matt jackson fanfiction #matt jackson #young bucks imagine #the young bucks #young bucks #masochist writes

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oscpaistry · 1 year

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Can i get some xavi smut bestie? 🤭 maybe something rough where he’s a dom?

Ofc🫶🏼

Summary :: idk tbh, js writing sm😮‍💨😭 look at the request my loves🫶🏼

a/n :: !! Inspired by ppl on my tiktok !! Google translated Spanish, filthy smut, cursing, rough, dom! Xavi. Slight dom.f! reader And im trying to write in first person yk? Trying some new writing tips and tricks i saw😊. Thank you guys so much for 150 followers! I love you guys! I really appreciate yalls support!🫶🏼

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"Are you good as fucking me as giving me head, Y/n?" Xavi whispers into my ear while breaking the heated kiss we were having. I breathed out and looked at him.

"I dont know. Maybe you should find out for yourself" I replied, grinding my hips against his. While cupping his face and returning to the steamy kiss we were having. I felt his lips curl up into a smirk. His hands roamed my entire body.

"Well if i have too, ill gladly do it." Xavi snapped back. His hands coming up to my face, brushing his thumb over my swollen lips and pushing his thumb into my mouth. I started to suck his thumb slow. I knew exactly what i was doing too him. I knew it because i felt him get hard underneath me. Still grinding my hips on his lap. His thumb leaving my wet mouth and his hands go to my ass. He stood up and threw me onto the bed. Now hes hovering over me. He tugged at my shirt, mentally asking if its okay if he removes my shirt.

Even when he was rough, he always asked for permission. I nod and he removed my shirt in one swift move. I was sitting there only in panties on his fully clothed body.

"mi niña hermosa" Xavi whispered and scanning my body completely. Causing me to whimper. (My beautiful girl)

He removed me from his lap, removing his own clothes plus his boxers. I saw his hard cock against his stomach. Xavi started to pump himself a few times. My lips trapped in between my lips. He hissed after pumping himself. He grabbed my waist and i straddled his lap, hovering above his hard cock.

"Quiero que folles, como si fueras mi dueño, X." I say while i cock a brow at him. That nickname i gave him in bed. X, it would drive him crazy. His hands going to my thighs and patting them, signaling me to lower myself. One hand on his shoulder, and my other hand going down to my core. Spreading my wetness over his cock. I aligned myself up with Xavi and finally lowered myself. (I want you to fuck, as if you own me, X.)

"Fu uuuck" i moaned out, stilling myself for a few moments. Catching my breath. Finally i lower myself completely into him. I adjust to him length and started to rock myself back and forth.

"Fucking hell, Y/n. Just like that. Keep pleasing daddy just like that." He stuttered out. My movements getting faster, my clit dragging over his pubic bone. Adding more and more pleasure to everything. My eyes connecting Xavi's darkend eyes. He looked at me as if he was about to kill me. He was feral. Then i smash your wet lips on his swollen, plump lips. He kissed me back, harder. One of his veiny hand goes to my clit, rubbing harsh circles over it. I jolted forward at his action, moaning into the kiss. He took that opportunity to stick his tongue into my mouth. His tongue found mine, finding the perfect rhythm.

I break the steamy kiss to catch my breath, his finger still rubbing harsh circles on it.

"Riding my cock like a good girl you are. God you feel amazing." He praised.

"Yes, im a g-good girl!" I cried out.

That was it, tipping me over the edge. I came around his cock, my walls spasming around his cock. His long fingers finally stopping. He turned me around and started to ram deep inside of me. Fucking hell, hes so big. My eyes screwed shut, eyebrows furrowed and my nose scrunching up in pleasure as i felt him grazing over my sweet spot.

"X, so b-big" i moaned, dragging the words. I guess that that made him go even more turned on. I felt his balls slapping against my ass. He turned me around, fucking me in doggy style now.

"You like this? Clenching around me and making me twitch inside of you, huh?" Xavi replied, slapping my ass, rubbing over the tender skin as he slapped my ass. He pounded hard into me. Basically jack-hammering into me, chasing his own high. I felt his hand slither up my spine, into my hair. Grabbing my hair and pulling me up to him, arching my back. The new position making me whimper. I felt the known knot in my stomach. His hand lets go and goes down to my throat, gently squeezing around it.

"Xav- ple- oh my goddd" i clenched around him, feeling him twitch inside of me again, and again. He kissed my shoulder and looked at my face. He saw my eyes roll back to my head. Thats it. Something snapped and he hammered into me one more time. I felt his cock twitch uncontrollably and i felt his seed deep inside of me.

"Ohh my godd. Y/n your perfect." I heard Xavi moan. I fell on the bed, and he slipped out of me. Im seeing stars. Im fully out of breath. Xavi noticed and got a little worried. He grabbed me and layed down, laying me on his chest.

His fingers in my hair.

"Y/n? Im sorry, i got out of control. Im sorry i was harsh and rough. I wasnt trying to be too rough, i just wanted to try something. Im sorry." He said in a worried tone.

He knew i was back when he felt my fingers move up and down his arm. He kissed my head and fell asleep. I couldnt speak or do something because when i was overstimulated i was locked. So i layed there, mentally saying *i love you too* and fell asleep after hearing his breath.

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