#larry johnson smut

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SALLY FACE HEAD CANONS 💙

(I'm bored so why not)

Disclaimer: this contains mild nsfw so if you aren't into that kind of stuff, I have some general HCs too so need to feel left out ☺️ (characters are Sal and Larry 😊)

Sal Fisher 💙

He would most definitely plan treehouse dates

(TW) If you have SH scars, he will draw little stars, cats, hearts etc. Over them💞

He tries to be the giver in the relationship, but he always ends up being the one who has his head buried in your chest

Kiss him all over his prosthetic, he loves it ❤️

If you ask if you can play with his hair, he will 100% let you

Loves it when you scratch his scalp (he has a sensitive scalp so plz run your fingers through his hair)

Back to his sensitive scalp, he wants to tell you how good it feels but he can't describe it without it sounding pervy so he just keeps quiet

Would definitely rest his head on your thighs

You have boobs? Well they're his pillows now

He is great at comforting you 💖

If you're having a panic attack or you're just worried about something, he will be there to help you through it all 😚

His scent is like lavender mixed with a dash of an old book kinda smell and cigarette smoke. Ya know? Since he's around Larry a lot he'd probably have a slight cigarette smell to him.

Larry Johnson 🤎

He's a tits guy...prove me wrong

He's definitely a giver

Smoke sesh dates 😩👌 perfection

This man doesn't give a fuck who's watching, he will gladly make out with you in front of whoever

Just like Sal, he uses your boobs as a pillow

Not so great at comforting people as much as Sal but he tries okay 😭

You know how some plugs 🔌 will gives a few girls the "pretty discount"? Larry will give you that good kush for free and not just bc you're his gf but bc boobies 🧍(can't blame him, boobs are great just not when you have to deal with them 🥲)

KISS. HIS. CHEST. 👏👏

Bro LOVES when you kiss his chest, goes absolutely feral for chest kisses bro 🫠

Loves it when you braid his hair

Will definitely show the gang after you braid his hair

His scent is like fabric softener mixed with cigarette smoke, with a hint of marijuana

NSFW HCs❤️

Sal fisher 💙

He's a switch ❤️

He's a slut for chubby girls (same)

He likes giving and making you feel good but he LOVES it when you make him feel like he's on cloud 9 😌👌

When you guys both started being intimate with each other, he was a nervous boi. Ofc you guys both started out being Virgins and it was quite obvious that neither of you had any idea how to start

Sal was very nervous his first time, so he asked for you to be on top

The boy is touch starved, so when you gave him the littlest bit of skin to skin contact, oh girl he MELTED 🫠

Ever since you guys tested the waters with what you like during sex, he has come to like being the bottom a lot but he still loves making you feel good so he'll do top service 👌

He's a whiny boy, he most definitely whimpers... don't argue with me cuz me and you both know that he would 👁️👁️

Now a question that has probably been floating in all of our minds...does the prosthetic stay on during sex??? The answer is... occasionally.

Though he will take it off sometimes but he mainly takes it off when he's doing top service cuz it's gonna be hella hard to breathe with that on.

Please PLEASE FOR THE LOVE OF SATAN PRAISE HIM 😩🙏

he most DEFINITELY has a praise kink, tell him how good he is, tell him that he's being such a good boy please 😩

Now for other kinks, he doesn't seem pretty vanilla but he also doesn't seem pretty kinky either. So I think he's kinky to an extent, like he'll be kinky with you only if you're comfortable with it

I feel like his kinks are edging, bondage, mommy kink. I feel like he likes receiving edging and bondage to an extent, and the mommy kink was something that he found out he had when you guys were at it

Like imagine you riding him and you keep on edging him and all of a sudden he moans out "mommy~" and it shocked both of you 💀 you guys both stop dead in your tracks and he starts apologizing for calling you mommy and ofc you kinda liked it 👀

So from then on he has gotten a mommy kink from that experience 🫠

Larry Johnson 🤎

Like I said with him being a tits guy, he ADORES your boobs.

When I say he adores them, I mean by full on worship, it doesn't matter if they're small or big as long as they are there, he'll worship them 🙏

He definitely loves chubby girls, don't argue with me about it🧍

About the body worship thing, he will spend hours on end buried in your chest

He'll run his hands over your curves and feel every curve,dip,scars, and any marks you have 🫠(I'm melting over my own HCs damn 💀)

He is a top but a service top 🔝

He's chill with whatever you wanna try in the bedroom as long as you're okay with it

I have a feeling that he would be a bottom for you if that's something you wanna try out

Not full on bottom but the type of bottom that praises you and worships you while you use them

He's good with his fingers fsfs 😩

If you have SH scars, he will kiss your scars and make you feel like the only girl in the world ❤️

I have a feeling that when he climaxes he slurs out something that just makes the butterflies in your stomach do flips like, "God you're so beautiful" "I love you" "I wanna stay like this forever"

High sex...🧍 don't lie you thought about it too

I think that in the relationship he would care a lot about you more than himself and he'd personally come to your apartment and check up on you

His kinks would be bondage, voyeur, edging

His moans are angelic 🫠😩

Okay that's all I got for now baby bats, hope you liked it and I shall disappear for the next week aka going to school and failing all classes in the process lmao. Love you all 💜

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[stitched-mouth]

could you please do nsfw hc with Larry?? ( if not totally understandable) I feel like I’m making you uncomfortable lol

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Having Sex With Larry Johnson Includes…

Pairing: Larry Johnson x GN! Reader.

Summary: Larry Johnson nsfw headcannons.

Warnings: NSFW, Smut, Established relationship OR friends with benefits, Choking, Edging, Creampie kink, Rimming, I think I missed something - let me know if I did.

Writing Time: 15 minutes.

Word Count: ?

Format: Headcannons.

A/N:

Of course not anon! You’re not making me uncomfortable with this request at all. I’m pretty much up for any nsfw requests, as long as it doesn’t involve minors or animals. And yeah Larry started out in the game as a minor but it finished with him as an adult. So I’m comfortable, I’m not aging him up here since he is now an adult canonly.

I do hc Larry as trans masculine, but I didn’t include that here before I’m not sure if anon wanted that.

Enjoy!

• Larry is definitely a gentleman in the bedroom.

• But that doesn’t mean he isn’t a tease.

• This man loves to tease and edge you.

• But he’s still a gentleman, so don’t worry, you’ll get your orgasm before it kills you.

• Scream his name and he’s officially your bitch.

• Larry also doesn’t mind being the sub.

• But I think you’ll have to have sex a few times before he’s completely comfortable being so vulnerable.

• He’s definitely a womaniser so I wouldn’t be surprised if y’all had sex on the first date.

• Larry has definitely had a few flings or FWB, so I’d say he’s pretty experienced.

• Larry has two favourite kinks: Creampie and Edging.

• He definitely won’t creampie you without you encouraging him though.

• I had trouble deciding this one, but I think Larry smells really good.

• Like so good it turns others on.

• I had trouble deciding this one because he looks like a wet boy.

• But there are definitely guys out there who LOOK like they haven’t showered in years, but once you get a smell you’ll know that isn’t true.

• Larry is into rimming, because I said so.

• Sticking your tongue up his ass is another easy way to make him your bitch.

• It might take a while for him to tell you that he likes rimming though, you might have to make clear to him you have kinks too first.

• And Larry is up to try almost anything, as long as it doesn’t hurt you or him.

• Like blood or knife play is a no.

• But choking, WITH A SAFE WORD/SYSTEM AND PRIOR VERBAL CONSENT, he’s down for.

• And if he’s choking you, you’ll have tell him repeatedly to actually choke you or else he’ll just gently have his hand around your throat, not actually choking you.

• Consent means a lot to him.

• So I can’t see him roleplay something with non-con or dubious con either.

• If you are into this kind of stuff, don’t worry, he’ll make it up to you.

• Libido? I’d say above average.

• But he’s still more than happy to go at your pace.

• Size? Also above average. You’ve seen his nose right? Think of that.

#stitched #stitched talks #stitched writes #sally face #sal fisher #larry johnson #larry johnson x reader #larry johnson smut #smut #hcs

[ad0rebrial]

Can u do a Larry getting pegged thingy? I forgot the word for it but it's like a story

Oh…my…GOD….I DONT KNOW HOW TO REACT? Whatever you say, Anon…whatever you say…👀

Im also guessing that you’re talking about a oneshot!

Pegging Larry Johnson

TW:Pegging, fingering, praise kink.

“Larry, you have to relax yourself.” You instructed. You had two of your fingers lounged inside of him and you could feel that he wasn’t trying to relax himself.

“Well fuck I-I can’t help it!” Larry protested back. “Shit feels weird…” He added.

“Want to stop?”

“N-No!”

“Then relax. Now you know how I feel.” You retorted back. You slowly eased your fingers in and out of him, hearing his breath hitch ever so slightly as he tried his best to relax.

This took a lot of convincing on your hands. You were practically BEGGING for Larry to at least TRY it. It wasn’t like you were trying to force him to do this, but he's just been tense lately and you being a very sweet partner wanted to relieve him of that tension but in another way. Your special little way.

Larry wasn’t necessarily used to doing this but he trusted you a whole bunch. He knows that you wouldn’t judge him for showing how vulnerable he can get.

“See? You’re doing a good job.” You said in a loving tone. Your fingers now had enough flexibility with Larry finally relaxing. You leaned down to kiss his head as he let out a few groans and grunts here and there, hiding his face in the crook of your neck.

“Fuck Y/n…shit…” Larry moaned against your neck as grasps onto you for leverage. You have to admit that it was quite the sight to see Larry and such a way, but you’d be lying if you didn’t say that it made you feel excited deep down. Larry grinded against your fingers, craving more of your sweet touch and praise. “C-Can we just…skip this part..?” Larry whined out impatiently. “I’ll be a-able to handle the—“

“Why are you rushing me?” You asked rolling your eyes. “You have a lot of nerve, Lar. I’m the one in charge right now. All you have to do is sit still and look pretty.” You insisted. Larry’s face flushed a beer red as he gritted his teeth and let out another guttural whine.

“I’m not pretty..”

“The more you keep talking, the more longer i’m going to take.” You scolded with a slight frown. Larry let out a huff. Even when he was in this position he still had the audacity to rush you like this. Your fingers kept working him open little by little and his moans of pleasure got more frequent. You assumed after that little warning you gave him he started to straighten up a bit. You felt proud of yourself to say the least! You put your foot down because you weren’t just going to allow him to talk to you like that. It’s pathetic really, but you wouldn’t say that to him unless he keeps up this attitude of his. “My sweet boy, you’re doing so well for me.” You said in that same tone that kept his heart beating ever so fast. “You want more?”

“Hah…fuck yeah..” Larry panted out. You let out a soft tsk as you shook your head.

“That’s not how you talk to me. Watch your mouth.” You said quite firmly. Larry rolled his eyes at you.

“Fine. Please? I’m ready.”

“That’s much better. It won’t kill you to have some manners.” You said. You recorded a quiet scoff from Larry but you weren’t in the mood to turn around and scold him again just to get on his nerves. You were in the mood for the real deal. In the mood for the real fun to begin.

When you finished prepping your silicone strap-on you lined yourself up with Larry. “You okay?” You asked him with a soft tone.

“Yeah, go for it.” Larry shrugged.

“Larry.”

“Fuck, fine! Yes, Y/n. I’m ready.”

“Good!” You said gleefully before leaning down and pecking a kiss on his lips. Larry seemed pleased with himself after that. You gently intertwined your hands together before you slowly pushed forward. Larry’s breath hitched at the feeling of your strap stretching him out slightly. You slowly kept moving forward as Larry let out a groan. “Tell me when I can go ahead—“

“No,” Larry grunted out. “just go for it.” You furrowed your brows at him and Larry sighed at the sight. “Please?”

“You better be lucky that I love you so much, Lar.” You said. Larry let out a short-lived chuckle as you thrust inside of him at a gentle but fast pace. Larry let out moans of pure pleasure as the grip on your hands tightened. He felt like he was in pure bliss as you thrust in and out of him at such a loving pace. He never knew this felt this good at all…you should’ve mentioned this a long ass time ago. “Doesn’t this make you feel good, honey?” You whispered to him lovingly.

“Yes—f-fuck yes..!” You took this as a signal to make your pace a bit more interesting, going much more harder and faster. “Shit—! Y-Y/n…!” Larry whined out. You felt a smirk appear on your lips as you looked down at the mess before you. It was such an interesting but pleasant sight to see Larry in this position. But what made it even better was that he was feeling so good all because of you. You were the one initiating the pleasure, you were the one in control, you were the one making him feel this way and that’s what you adored. The way your hips would snap back into his own and the beautiful sounds that would leave his throat is what made you want to keep going. All of this was pure bliss.

Larry couldn’t agreed more with all these feelings. He should’ve allowed you to stir the wheel a long time ago—you were hella good at it in this new perspective. He felt himself craving more of you, more of your touch, more of your praise, everything. He couldn’t help but need more of it that it was almost greedy and selfish of him. It made him feel so good inside and he enjoyed every single bit and piece of it. “Y-Y/n—I-Im close—!” Larry whimpered out. He felt your soft lips touch his head.

“You gonna cum for me, honey? Is that so?” You whispered to him in a soft tone. Larry nodded quickly in response. Soon enough Larry let out a choked moan as he reached his climax. The both of you panted heavily. You looked down at him with a soft, tired smile. “…Are you okay..? How-How do you feel..?” You asked through breaths. Larry stared up at you before smirking.

“Better.”

I really do hope that this was good! I’m kinda scared but I don’t know why..

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Can I request Sal or Larry nsfw headcannons? i care them so much ❤️

Sal and Larry Spice with the Reader

[GN!Reader, I switch between afab and amab bodies but keep it pretty ambiguous.]

[Warnings: general smut content you know the drill. MINORS DNI]

[AN: Written as separate parts!]

[Tags: @thegracelessfaceless]

Sal

I feel like I've gotten into it before but I feel like Sal is a sub. Or really, a switch leaning towards sub especially with a femme leaning partner. If you're more masc leaning he has heavy sub tendencies but more likely to give you brat behavior.

Yeah don't know about you guys but I think Sal has a really strong mommy/daddy kink.

Also a super strong praise kink! He's not big on degradation at all.

While I'm here I might as well talk about his dick. I don't think his dick is all that long? He's like 6 inches but THICK. I'm talking soda can thick. He's well groomed but I do think he's a bit hairy. Chest and pubic area in general tbh.

Also, dad bod Sal,,,? please,,,,,???

He likes bottoming as much as he enjoys topping. Will make you see stars when he pushes into you and tells you how gorgeous you are while begging for you to call him a good boy when you finally peg/fuck him.

I really can't see Sal being into that rough of sex. But he's a bit of a rope bunny.

He'd spend hours between your legs worshipping you if he could. When I mean this man eats you like you're his last meal, I genuinely mean that.

He especially loves pleasing you. But also, he loves when you ride him and spoil him by showing him your body in full. Wants to grip your hips, play with your nipples, all of it.

Aftercare with him is so sweet. He tends to you so well, loves to talk about it like it was a movie or something, praises you some more, makes you food and you guys normally watch a show the two of you really like. He adores you, he really does.

Larry

Larry is both laid back and kinda wild when it comes to being in bed with him. He's definitely an attentive partner! Loves to give but also likes receiving.

He normally likes topping though. Regardless of what you have between your legs, Larry is going to lavish you in really strong backshots lol. Prone to thinking Larry has a thing for doggystyle tbh, but he likes to see your face too? it's confusing.

He can get kinda carried away with how strong he is? I think Larry is pretty well toned, but not like, a gym bro. Y'know?? He loves picking you up and throwing you around. Wall sex!

He's not into degradation, praise is kinda okay? He's better at giving it than he is receiving it.

He's super teasing and prone to overstimulate you. he thinks that's really cute. But like, you tease him and oh no you've awoken a demon.

Please!! Sit on his face!! He really loves that!! Larry has a thing for just,,, being yours to use.

Oh also, I don't think he's all that thick but he is long. Like, he's not thin, average girth but man. Long dick. probably 8 1/2 inches, veiny and curves upwards.

no daddy or mommy kink here tbh. Doesn't really like any of those titles. Just scream his name and he'll be really happy.

He can get pretty kinky, willing to try most things once to see if it works. If not, that's just another bonding experience for the two of you.

Aftercare with him is pretty good! Take a shower together, relax in bed and if able, go get some fast food or order in! He cuddles with you, makes sure you're both well taken care of before eating with you and maybe popping on a movie. If not, the two of you actually play video games together, something cute like animal crossing lol.

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[lebenspurpur]

It vibrates pt. 3

part one, part two

AN: This is just gross morning sex, but I feel like that's what you get with Larry. Kinda forgot this whole storyline focuses on his vibrating tongue piercing, so I kinda fixed that, hehe.

Warning: oral sex (reader receiving), gender of reader not specified, this is probably not good

word count: around 1,700 words

Shivering a little, you pull your makeshift blankets closer to yourself. The warmth of the day before seems to have passed completely, giving way to the fog seeping through the early morning hours of the day.

You had warned Larry of this morning yesterday. As nice as sleeping in the car was, you'd always wake up way too early due to the lacking protection of the gloomy sunlight. He had just laughed it off, like usual, but now, your prophecy seems to catch up with him.

You shuffle a bit closer, stifling a grin when your skin brushes against his. Larry is whining breathlessly, brown strands of hair sticking to his face and the pillow. You make it your task to gently tuck them away while you watch him slowly wake up.

Your fingers brushing against his cheek make his eyes flutter a little and soon, he's groggily glancing up at you. His arm wraps around you while he groans hoarsely, eyes shutting again.

"Morning.", his voice is quiet and throaty, muffled against the pillow as he opens his eyes again. A slight smile plays with the corners of his mouth, making his dimples show a little.

"Morning.", you reply just as quiet, smiling at his disheveled state. You doubt you look better.

It's silent for a bit as Larry tries to fully wake up, brown eyes always focused on you, even if they're still fighting the urge to sleep. They're smeared with eyeliner he didn't get to clean yesterday.

The memory of yesterday makes your smile grow bashful, and you avert your eyes from Larry's continuous stare. Cheeky as he is, of course Larry wouldn't let that drop.

"Oh, so now you're growing shy?", his eyebrow quirks up as two of his fingers find your chin and lift it, "Didn't seem that way yesterday."

"Shut up.", you mumble lightheartedly, slowly raising your gaze to look at him through lidded lashes. The booze strengthening your courage yesterday is gone now, leaving you weak and even better, half naked in Larry's car under one blanket, together.

Chuckling, Larry nudges his head forward, bumping his nose with yours. He seemingly doesn‘t have a problem with the lack of alcohol. Cocky as always, his fingers wander from your chin to your cheek, cool palm cupping your skin. He didn't take off his rings yesterday, and the cold metal gliding against your face raises the soft hair on your back.

You're still processing the warmth, the intimacy that comes with his touch as his head moves further towards you, ghosting his lips over yours.

Overwhelmed but excited, you fall victim to his maneuvers and, closing your eyes, lean into the kiss. It's breathy, and soft and tired, and neither of you care to put much effort into it. The intimacy of existing next to each other, sharing the same air, is enough to make it feel good. Plus, there's his tongue piercing, sending small electric shocks through your body whenever you feel the cold metal hit your tongue.

Lazy kissing soon turns into little pecks down your neck as you relax into the pillows with a sigh. Larry's hands, big and warm and familiar, glide down your waist, eager to feel as much skin as they can.

His lips latch onto the soft skin of your collarbone, and he hums as he sucks a bit of flesh into his mouth, smiling when your breath hitches a little. His hands wander from your waist to your stomach, stopping as they encounter the edge of your shirt.

"Is this okay?", Larry lifts his head a little, establishing eye contact, still smiling as he sees your blissful expression. You nod with a sweet smile, hands finding his hair and gently scratching his scalp. Larry's eyelids flutter at the sensation, and he groans quietly, making your smile grow even wider. He's putty in your hands.

His head sinks down again, and he pushes your shirt up, latching his lips onto the soft skin on your stomach. A hitched breath escapes your lips, and you push your arms up, beckoning him to pull the piece of fabric off of you. A shit-eating grin grows on Larry's face and in a torturing slow pace, he rakes the fabric up and over your head.

"Someone is very eager, hm?", he asks, lips pink and wet from his spit, and for a second you're so focused on them, you don't understand his question. When you do, you try to pout through your smile, though you fail horribly. Your hand finds one of his necklaces, and you pull him down for another kiss, grinning when he leans into it.

"I've been waiting for this for a loooong time.", you whisper against his lips, grinning at the way his breathing hitches when you say it.

"Don't want to make you wait then.", his hushed talking sounds eager, and you don't have time to answer as his lips find your breast and gently close around a nipple. The piercing is a nice sensation paired with the soft muscle of his tongue, and you feel the small bundle of nerves hardens.

Your back arches a little as he holds your waist again, steady and grounding. It's a nice change, with the uncontrollable warmth pooling in your torso. Larry's eyes focus solely on you, nearly glowing admiration as he glances up at your expression.

"You're mad pretty, you know that?", the sentence is hushed against your skin while he leaves soft kisses on your breast, trailing down.

You're not used to him being this intense. Well, that's a lie, but right now, with him, shirtless, on top of you, it just feels different. This intimacy he's showing, is going to drive you mad.

Thoughts are blurring in your mind as his hands smoothly glide down your torso, stopping at your underwear. His eyes glance up.

"This okay?", he sounds eager now, and you breathe out a "yes, Larry, please".

With a fluid motion, your underwear is gone and Larry's eyes widen as he takes in your body beneath him. You feel exposed under his gaze, but as you move your arms to cover yourself, the man above you stops them.

"Nuh-uh, I want to see you."

Larry's touch moves down to your legs, stopping millimeters before your sex, making you whine. His lips curl into a mischievous smile before his hand finally moves forward. A breathy moan escapes your lips. The fire in your belly has long been ignited, but Larry's work on you quickly flares it up even higher.

It's nearly embarrassing how close you already are. But the car is getting hotter and hotter, and Larry seems so very eager to bring you to finish. Nearly as if he read your mind, his fingers stop. You cry out, pathetically upset at his actions.

That is, until he lowers his head and moves down, eyes focused on your lower regions.

"You'll finally show me your piercing?", you mumble through a grin, feeling excited as you await his next move.

"Next time."

The promise of a 'next time' makes your head spin, but you don't have time to focus on it. Larry's breath ghosts over your sex. You want to close your legs, create friction, but the metalhead between them is stopping you from doing so.

His tongue darts out and an embarrassingly loud moan leaves your lips. You clamp your lips shut to prevent that from happening again and feel Larry chuckle as he goes down on you.

Honestly, you would have never imagined he was good at stuff like this, but god, were you wrong. After all, he never seemed one for hookups. Maybe you should've played closer attention to his previous relationships.

Tightening your legs around him, your fingers find his hair. You're torn between pulling on the brown strands or pushing his head closer. Larry's muffled groans tell you to pull, though, so you do just that.

The metalhead's mouth grows more furious at your actions, and you swear you see stars as his fingers join his tongue. At this rate, he's going to make you come in mere seconds.

Larry seems to read your mind. Smiling, he lifts his head and glances at you, fingers continuing their assault.

"You're close, hm?"

He looks really proud of himself, and a part of you finds that unbelievably adorable. The other part is incredibly pissed that he moved his lips, and so you whine a little, eliciting a chuckle from the brunette.

"Come on.", Larry's fingers grow faster as his eyes lock on yours, "I know you can do it."

His lips lower to kiss you, and you groan as you taste yourself on his tongue. It's all so much, his mouth, his fingers, his warm skin rubbing against yours, and you don't know how much more you can take.

"Let go for me.", the sentence is whispered against your lips, eyes adoringly glancing in yours, and that's the last straw.

Heat shoots through your system and white, blinding pleasure fills your eyesight as you come, legs thrashing weakly against Larry's. Your eyes close involuntarily as your back arches off the blanket, contorting in glee. The man above you is riding you through your high, drinking in your whimpers and moans, admiring your blissful expression.

It takes a while for the high to subside and your brain to return to normal. You feel Larry's fingers move back and drowsily, you open your eyes, which you don't remember closing, to look at him.

He's smiling and, showing a grin yourself, you raise your arm to hit him. It's rather weak, all your muscles feel like structureless jelly.

"Don't look at me like that."

Your voice is hoarse and quiet, but Larry laughs nonetheless and tucks a strand of hair behind your ear. The loving gesture is enough to make your grin widen, and you resist the urge to take his hand. He moves back, and his hands cup your waist again.

"Okay", his eyes glint deviously, and you fear for the worst, "I wasn't done with you, anyway."

You don't have the time to answer as his lips crash into yours again, taking your breath away.

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[cringequeenwrites]

Smoking sessions

Sal fisher x reader x Larry Johnson

Art credit to: @plusvanity

Smut-Drabble:

None of you really spoke on what the three of you were. No one would act how they did when the sun came down, and everyone got off of work.

Larry would be the first to sit down and set everything out on the table. Rolling up a blunt in a way that seems out of character for his easy going, laid back nature. Folding the paper aggravated, yet skilled as he’s done many times before.

You would sit down beside him secondly. Sinking into the couch as you Watched Larry play with the lighter with his calloused finger tips. holding the rolled up paper to his lips. he inhaled deeply, then held his breath for a mere minute, then exhaled through his nose. The smoke vapor looked almost hypnotic to you as it danced into the air softly. It’s sight you can’t get enough of, even though you’ve seen him do this multiple times before.

Sal would be last to join. Changed into a loose wife-beater and some sweat pants. his mask off. You and Larry where the very few people who get to see him like this. it almost made you feel honored in some sense. He would sit on the end of the couch to watch Larry give you the blunt and would help you count from inhale, hold, to exhale. Larry’s hands would be lazily draped around you as you passed the joint to sal. Sally would hit it differently than larry, he would inhale, hold it, then would lay back in the couch as he didn’t really exhale, but let the smoke deep out of his mouth and nose as he talked to Larry.

Sal would reach his hand over your head to pass it back to Larry as the cycle would start over. They’d both would get more progressively handsy with you. Larry’s hands resting on your inner thigh. And Sals hand would slide up your back from under your shirt. You would let them touch you, not stopping them as they carried their conversation.

after your third or fourth hit, your shirt would have been discarded. you’d be left in just your panties. leaning back into Sal as he palmed at your breasts as Larry would slide off the couch. Lowering his head between your thighs. He Engulfed his tongue into your wet cunt. You whimper and moan into sals mouth as he explored yours with his tongue, you could feel his tongue piercing and fingertips discover your body and skin.

That’s it I go to bed now <o^o>

#sally face larry x reader #sally face larry #sally face #sally face x reader #sal fisher #sal fisher x reader #Sal fisher x reader smut #larry johnson x reader #larry johnson #Larry johnson x reader smut #sally face smut

[beababoobies]

ME AGAIN!!! WITH A SAL X READER REQUEST (again) THIS TIME AIDJSJDH. a porn one at that !!!!

i need sal so bad its an actual problem

just like. imagine reader n the gang r havin a little sleepover. and reader is just so inconsolably turned on for some reason (maybe sal had his hand on their thigh when they watched a movie or smthin), so when everyone is asleep they asks sal to help them out :,,,) (his fingers r just so long n pretty,, they cant help but want them lol)

mayb he has to keep them quiet somehow, mayb covers their mouth/puts his fingers in their mouth to muffle them

hes so shy and nervous and awkward but he’s having the time of his life, watching the reader’s reactions. mayb he cant help but get himself off too, too enraptured by the way reader struggles to gasp and whine against his fingers

GOD DAMN.

would love if u wrote this mootie 🫶🏼🫶🏼 no pressure ofc ofc ofc !! (fem bodied reader pls if u dont mind <3!)

(i might write this too, i love my mind sometimes 🙏)

hey mootie!! Im giving you the fast pass because all the jjk stuff you repost got me into the series and I’m loving it, also cus you’re AMAZING! All characters are aged 20+ because this is based in chapter five of course, please do enjoy! :) (and for everyone waiting for their Hazbin requests to be filled - IT IS COMING! I am a busy woman.) 

Needy - Sal Fisher X Fem!Reader

words : 2k, warnings : SPICAYYYY!!, creampie, fingering, slightly public, needy!sal AND needy!reader, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it guys, c’mon), hold the moan trope

The entire gang had been having more sleepovers ever since Sal and Todd had found the new house. Larry was moving in so it was just the normal next step, and you loved coming over so much. More specifically to spend time with your boyfriend, but also just to feel like old times again. Even Ash came from the city every once and a while, and this was one of those days.

Since it was Larry’s last day living in the Apartments, you had all agreed to made the most out of that small basement apartment you had spent so much of your awkward teen years in. You had been doing all the same shit you used to all day - smoking in the treehouse, playing card games for hours. 

You and Sal huddled up around his old gamebuddy, playing the games Larry had kept long forgotten in the corners of his room, Larry and Ash painting on a shared canvas, chatting about life while Larry’s old metal mixtapes blasted in the background, and Todd and Neil cuddled up on the beanbag in the corner, occasionally joining in their conversation, but mostly just cuddled up and enjoying each others company. All of this was wonderful, nostalgic - even healing. 

That was all up until Sal quietly suggested you all watched an old horror movie, and you were all huddled together in the dark, you with Sal leaning on your shoulder on your right, and Ash on your left, giggling and nudging you like old times. Larry laid out casually on the floor in front of you all because of how shit his eyes were from years of refusing glasses. Which should’ve been fine.

In fact - it was fine. Until Sal decided it would be a wonderful idea to put his hand on your thigh. Your bare thigh, just below where your miniskirt started. And even that - even that, you could’ve survived with some unwanted heat in your panties. But no, the blue fucker jumped at one of the scenes, hand sliding up the inside of your thigh to accidentally drag your skirt up, his hand knocking against your warm core - hand rubbing up against your clothed clit as he pulled his hand away, and all you could do was pull your hand away from where it was sweetly brushing through Ashley’s hair like you used to do, straight to your face to hide the unbelievably needy whine you would’ve let out.

“you okay?” Ashley whispers softly, looking over to you and you just nod quickly, watching her go back to watching the movie before shooting Sal a venomous glance, which he avoids nervously, already feeling your stare of death shoot through the side of his head. You pierced your lips together, putting one leg over the other and squeezing your thighs firmly shut, Sal’s hand now comfortably resting much, much lower on your thigh. Practically on your calve, as he preferred not to die tonight. 

But that’s when it started, the unwanted slick already gently collecting in your panties, your mind running through all the things you wanted to do to him - what you wanted him to do to you. God, your mind was like a dog in heat. You couldn’t even bear to focus on the movie, sitting there, cautiously eyeing up your dead silent boyfriend. His shirt ridden up his stomach just oh-so-slightly from the way he was slouched back, soft happy trail of blue peeking out from under his shirt. God, what you would do to pull those stupid red torn up jeans down - not even fully - and ride him until he was shooting blanks and sobbing under you. 

That is how it went on for the rest of the movie. That is exactly how it went on when you all decided the sleeping plan. That is where your mind still was when you and Sal decided to take the pullout couch, Todd and Neil in Lisa’s old room, and Larry sleeping on his bed with Ashley on a cot on his floor. With the thinnest fucking walls known to man kind. You should know - you grew up with the same ones. 

Sal yawned as he laid next to you, mask placed softly on the table right beside the couch, as well as his glass eye floating in a cup, looking at you nervously as he pulled the covers up over himself too, gently wrapping an arm around your waist and pulling you into him from behind, expecting you to be asleep by now - you were a heavy sleeper, he was an insomniac. It worked out like that. Until he heard a soft, half-whine of a whisper come from you. 

“S-sal..” you mumbled softly, pressing yourself back against him, causing him to let out a soft whine of his own, hand around your waist flinching ever so softly. “P-please baby, need you so bad..” you mumbled out softly, turning around to face him, seeing the needy tears in your eyes had him melting as well, piercing his lips together as he grips softly at your side.

“N-no, you know how thin these walls are - I’m sorry about earlier, but..” he says nervously as he watches you whine and writhe softly, pressing yourself up against him, one hand on his chest. That’s when you decide to make the move, grabbing his hand and moving to in-between your legs so he can feel how absolutely soaked through your panties are, causing him to experimentally run his fingers over them, biting down on his scarred lip so hard he’s concerned it might bleed. You can’t help a choked whine and a buck of your hips against his hand at that, looking up at him with those needy eyes. Fuck. 

He doesn’t say a word as he puts two shaky fingers to your lips, and you wrap your mouth around them without question, twirling your tongue around them and sucking on them like your life depended on it, all while he shakily pulled you panties to the side, prodding his fingers at your soaked hole, a quiet ‘fuck.’ Escaping his mouth when he slides one in with ease, feeling the vibrations around his fingers as you whine. “G-gotta be quiet, please - we h have to be quiet..” he mumbles out messily as he feels his cock throb to life in his sleep shorts, smearing precum across his thigh when he feels your cunt clench needily around his fingers.

He lets out a sigh of relief when you quickly nod at him, squeezing your eyes shut as he slowly starts to curl his long fingers inside of you, the obscene squealing noise making him whimper softly, hips accidentally bucking softly against your thigh as his cock tries to find some sort of friction - daydreaming about how easily he could slip inside you right now with how wet you are - how you would feel around his cock, velvety walks clenching around him and providing him that oh so delicious friction he was searching for. 

His thumb moves to gently circle your clit as you start to find a slow grinding rhythm against his hand, practically riding his fingers as he finds that delicious spongy spot on your walls and pushes his fingers up against it, causing your cunt to give another urgent and needy clench, more slick falling into his palm, making a mess as he tries his best not to whine himself.

The slippery sounds of friction, the feeling of your thigh twitching pressed up right against his own throbbing problem, or the way his fingertips are pressing up against the entrance to your throat, the way his other fingertips are pressed up against your velvety walls. It’s driving him beyond insane, to the point he’s thinking he might cum in his sleep shorts if it continues this way. And he didn’t bring an extra pair - and it would just be a waste if he didn’t cum inside of you - not while you were practically begging for it.  

“B-baby.” He whines out, catching your attention for a second, tears of pleasure falling softly down your face as your hips still, whining against his hand from the way you stopped while being so close - it was beyond downright embarrassing how quickly you were about to cum, and you were honestly glad he stopped you. “C-can i please put it in? J-just the tip, please baby, ‘s so sensitive. Need you so bad.” He whines quietly and softly, pressing his hard on against your thigh to back up his own statement, whining softly again. “Just wann’ cum inside you, please…” he whispers, watching you nod eagerly.

Pulling his fingers out of you with an obscenely wet pop, pulling your soaked panties to the side and he lets out an erotic sigh pressing his face into the crook of your neck as he pulled his shorts down, cock slapping to attention against his abdomen, precum beading from the sensitive tip as he shakily pulled your hips up, grabbing the base of his cock and gently rubbing it against your entrance, and you could hear how wet you were when he moved his tip to part your drenched lips and drag through them, whining into the crook of your neck as you grabbed his shoulders, brain fuzzy with the way his hot tip felt rubbing against your clit, sticky with your own slick. 

He bit down hard on your shoulder as his tip popped past the tight ring of muscles of your entrance, desperately rutting against you, trying not to whine or let slip how good it felt to be inside you - the way your hot, heady slick insides felt like they were trying to pull him in deeper. His hand cupped your mouth quickly, stopping you from making a sound as he gently pushed himself further inside you, feeling you grip tightly at his shoulders, nails digging into his flesh as he broke his promise, pushing his cock inside of you, inch by desperate inch, trying not to slam his entire cock into you at once - which was unbelievably hard, considering how wet you were, and how desperate he was - his tip prodded at your cervix, making you jerk forward, groaning against the palm of his hand.

He rutted into you desperately, not daring to thrust properly, letting everyone else hear how wet and desperate you were, or even worse, how even needier he was for you, the head of his cock bumping against your sweet spot, the only sound in the air being the quiet sounds of your muffled whines, and the quiet rustling of sheets as he ground into you, abdomen rubbing against your clit as he did so, bringing you to the edge so much faster than you ever expected, cunt clenching around him, the sign that you were about to cum. He just nodded into the nape of your neck, hips refusing to stop. 

“m-me too, fuck, me too, me too ‘m gonna cum, ‘s too tight, ‘s so warm.” He half whines, half whispers right into your neck as he detaches his teeth from your shoulder for a second, before hurriedly latching them back onto your neck as you feel his cock violently twitch inside you, whining desperately into his hand as you felt yourself start to cum, cunt clenching around him desperately, slick flooding from you and creating an obscene squelching between you two as you spasmed and arched under him. 

He groaned into your neck as he quickly pulled his face from your neck, smashing his lips desperately against yours, muffling his own groans as he pushes himself as deep into you as he can go, cumming hot ropes into you as he stills, thighs twitching as he pulls his mouth from you, both of you panting and catching your breaths, feeling the warm liquid pool out of you and spill onto Sal’s abdomen as he lets out a small and raspy chuckle, still catching his breath.

 “You’re going to be the fucking death of me.” 

#sal fisher #sally face #sally face x reader #larry johnson #sal fisher x reader #sally fisher #ashley campbell #todd morrison #neil sally face #sal fisher smut #sal fisher x reader smut #JESUS CHRIST!!! WOW!! MY FIRST SMUT!!

[salfishersface]

Fun With Friends || Larry Johnson || Sal Fisher

Synopsis - A game of truth or dare turns into something more with your best friends Sal Fisher and Larry Johnson. {NOT a Sal x Larry fic!}

Warnings - NSFW.

Notes - Characters are aged 18+!

Word Count - 5k.

{Caffeinate Me}

You were sitting in Larry’s bedroom in the basement flat of Addison Apartments with both Larry and Sal. The three of you were smoking, drinking and generally just having a good time. It was four in the morning and there was no sign of anybody going to sleep when Larry piped up, “let’s play truth or dare.”

You rolled your eyes at him playfully. It was such a childish game and yet, you couldn’t help but say yes to him. Sal looked to Larry in confusion and asked, “how do you play?” 

“You’ve never played truth or dare?” Larry asked, watching as Sal shook his head while he tightened the loosening prosthetic to his face. You sighed to yourself at this movement. You wish Sal felt more comfortable around you to remove his prosthetic after all, you’d been friends for years. However you didn’t want to make him uncomfortable by bringing up the subject. Larry went on to explain the game to Sal, “it’s simple, really. We each ask each other, ‘truth or dare’ and whichever one they pick, we give them! Y/N, let’s go first, show him how it’s done.” 

“Alright,” you shrugged. “Larry, truth or dare.”

Larry thought for a moment, stroking the small hairs on his chin. “Erm, go on then. Give me a dare.” 

Now it was your turn to think. You thought hard, looking around the room for potential dares when your eyes settled on the whisky bottle in front of you. You leaned over to Sal and whispered in his ear so Larry couldn’t hear. When Sal nodded, you pulled away and looked at Larry with a grin. “We dare you to drink that whisky, without stopping, for ten seconds.” 

“That’s it?” Larry chuckled, grabbing the half-empty bottle of whisky from the floor. 

“I don’t think you can do it,” you said playfully, folding your arms. 

Larry opened the bottle of whisky and gave it a sniff before responding. “Well prepare to eat your words.” Larry smiled before he began to chug the bottle of whisky and you and Sal counted down from ten. This was more so to try and put Larry off, but that man was determined to never break a dare. And just like that, his ten seconds were up. When he pulled away from the whisky bottle, Larry made a face of utter disgust but with equal amounts of playfulness. “Tastes better with lemonade that’s for sure,” he chuckled as he wiped his mouth with his sleeve. 

You were half impressed with your friend and nodded slowly. “Well, I didn’t think you’d be able to do it.” 

“So… What happens if you fail a dare?” Sal asks, cocking his head to the side. 

“You shook your head and laughed. “Nothing Sal-”

“You’ll just be known as a chicken forever and we’ll lose all respect for you,” Larry interrupted jokingly. You pushed Larry in the side, causing him to fall off the bed and onto the ground with a drunken giggle. 

“I think I’ll take a truth then,” Sal said, smiling underneath his prosthetic. 

Larry stood up and sat back onto the bed next to you while flashing his friend a toothy grin. “Alright Mr Straight A’s. Did you ever cheat on a test when we were at school?”

You could see Sal’s eyes widen through the holes of his prosthetic. He wanted to lie and say no, but what fun would the game be if he lied when he was supposed to tell the truth. So, he nodded. “Once, yeah. It was on a physics test.”

“Why did you do that? You were great at school!” Larry laughed, pouring himself another glass of whisky and lemonade for the three of you. 

“That can be another truth for you and I’ll tell you,” Sal smirked, winking at his best friend before turning to you. “Okay, Y/N. Truth or dare?” 

“Truth,” you said, not even hesitating. 

The two men looked at each other and Larry nodded, signalling that he had a truth for you. “Do you have a favourite best friend?” He asked, pointing between himself and Sal. 

You chuckled and shook your head. “No. I love you both equally.” 

“Come on Y/N, that’s no fun!” Larry pouted, watching as you took a sip of your drink. 

“Next time, ask me a better question then,” you remarked. “Okay Larry, it’s you again. Truth or dare?”

“I pick dare,” Larry said immediately. 

“Erm,” Sal thought before raising up a finger, signalling he had a dare for Larry. “Try to lick your elbow!” 

“Sally, that’s a shit dare,” you said, smiling widely at him. 

“It’s all I could think of,” Sal said with a shrug, smiling back at you awkwardly. 

But once again, Larry wasn’t one to break a dare and so, he attempted to lick his elbow. He failed miserably. You and Sal burst out laughing. “Ha ha ha, so funny. Larry can’t lick his elbow!” Larry said sarcastically, returning his arm to his side. 

“No, no, it’s not that. It was just the look of pure determination on your face!” You squealed, leaning towards Sal and pulling the same facial expression that Larry had pulled. Sal’s laughter echoed through the room whilst Larry pouted at the pair of you. 

“Alright alright,” Larry said in an attempt to get you to stop mocking him. “Sal it’s your turn, truth or dare?”

“Truth, again.”

“Are you crushing on anyone right now?” Larry asked, watching as Sal lifted up his prosthetic slightly so he could take a large gulp of his drink. 

When he had finished drinking, he placed the glass on the bedside table and nodded shyly. “Big time.” 

“Oh my God!” Larry exclaimed. “Who is it? Why haven’t you told me?!” 

Sal found himself shrugging, “I didn’t think it was important to be honest with you.”

Larry looked confused. This was major news and he wanted to hear more about it but you interrupted, a frown on your face. “If Sal doesn’t want to tell you who his crush is, then leave him alone.”

Larry stuck his tongue out at you before asking, “do you know?” 

“Not a clue,” you said truthfully, shaking your head. 

“Hmm, fine. But one day Sally Face, your secret will become common knowledge to me,” Larry said, his voice joking threat. “Your turn Y/N.” 

“I think I’ll go for dare this time,” you grinned, nodding your head feeling confident. The last two dares had been easy ones, ones you would kill for, so you thought your two best friends would go easy on you. But no, Larry had to be Larry. 

“I dare you to take off your shirt,” Larry said with a sly grin. 

You looked between your friends, shock laced your face. “My shirt?” You asked, tugging at the bottom of your shirt anxiously. Larry nodded, a mischievous grin on his face while Sal gulped down a lump in his throat. There was no way you were actually going to do the dare, right? You sighed and began to slowly remove your shirt, exposing your bra to your two male friends. Both of their eyes widened and Sal was thankful for the prosthetic covering his face because he was undoubtedly bright red. 

“Huh, I didn’t think you’d actually do it,” Larry said, biting his lip as his eyes raked across your chest. 

“Didn’t want to be known as a chicken,” you replied, trying to act calmly as you took a sip of your drink. You sat awkwardly looking down at your chest before glancing at your friends. “What? Neither of you have seen a bra before?” You joked, but they both shook their heads. You were slightly taken back by your friends answers, but just nodded your head and covered your chest with your arms before returning to the game. “Alright Larry, truth or dare?” 

“Truth.”

You didn’t confer with Sal this time. After his little confession of never seeing a bra before, you had the perfect question. “Have you ever had sex with somebody?” 

That wasn’t the sort of truth question Larry was expecting you to ask and he was slightly taken back by it that he ended up choking on his drink. “W-What?” He stuttered, wanting to make sure he had heard you right before confessing that he had indeed, never had sex before. 

“You heard me, have you ever had sex?” You repeated your question again, this time more slowly. 

Sal looked down at his feet awkwardly, tearing his eyes away from your half-exposed body as Larry shook his head and answered. “No. I’ve not. I mean, I’ve kissed girls but never actually had, you know, sex.” You smirked somewhat triumphantly. It felt as if you had gotten revenge for your dare, but little did you know this just meant Larry was about to ramp up the game. 

“Alright Sally Face,” Larry slurred, the alcohol getting to him now. “Truth or dare.”

“Dare,” he said stoically, although he already feared what his dare was going to be. 

“I dare you to take off your prosthetic and show our lovely Y/N here your face,” Larry said.

Your eyes widened at Larry’s dare for Sal and you shook your head. “Sal, you don’t have to do that-” you started, holding your hand out to touch his shoulder gently in a reassuring manner. But Sal was already removing the straps on the back of his head. When his prosthetic fell off onto the floor, Sal didn’t look at either you or Larry. He kept his head down and his eyes on the ground before downing the rest of his drink. That’s when he looked at you, flashing you an awkward and yet somewhat apologetic smile. You leaned in closer to your friend, pressing a soft kiss to his scarred cheek. “You’re beautiful, Sally.”

“Y-You think so?” He asked through a slurred stutter. You pushed some strands of blue hair away from his face and nodded, a soft and gentle smile gracing your lips. 

“That’s cute,” Larry snickered. “I dare you to kiss now.” 

“But I was going to pick truth-”

“I picked for you,” Larry shrugged. 

You sucked in a deep breath and looked at Sal, a silent way of asking him for permission. He nodded to you, indicating that he was okay with it although he was shaking slightly from anticipation. You were so beautiful to him, and even more so with his prosthetic off. He could see every inch of you and he was loving it, and to know that you weren’t scared or repulsed by him just made his heart sing. You shuffled closer to Sal and wrapped your arms around his neck before pressing your soft, wet lips against his chapped ones. Sal didn’t know what to do with his hands, but he settled on placing them on your bare waist gripping ever-so-slightly. Meanwhile, Larry watched the two of you share a sweet, yet clumsy kiss. You stayed like that for a few moments, allowing yourself to get lost in the feeling of his lips on yours before you pulled away. As you did, Sal smiled softly at you, licking his lips. He had been rendered speechless. 

Larry spoke up once again, a mischievous smile on his lips. “Now, I dare you to kiss me.”

You turned your head to look at him, eyes wide. You looked at Sal before looking at Larry once more, nodding sternly. You moved from Sal, shuffling across the bed to Larry’s position. Before you even bent down to kiss him, Larry’s hands were already on your waist pulling you down on top of his body. The kiss with Larry was more forceful than the kiss with Sal, but it was equally as clumsy. Larry became a little more suggestive as his hands moved along your hips, stroking them before sliding up your back to unhook your bra. A gasp of surprise tumbled from your lips as your bra slipped down your arms and off of your chest, leaving you completely bare to your best friends. 

“But what about the game?” You asked, pulling away from Larry’s lips to look between him and Sal. 

“Fuck the game,” came Larry’s response as he kissed you again. His tongue poked into your mouth and swirled around, savouring the taste of whisky and lemonade on your breath. Both Larry and Sal felt themselves harden at the sight of your exposed chest and Larry couldn’t hold himself back. His hands moved from the top of your back to your chest, pawing desperately at your tits. Then, his lips moved to your neck and Larry began to suck and bite at the soft flesh separating him from your jugular vein. You turned your head to the side to give Larry better access to your neck, taking the opportunity to look at Sal. A soft whimper escaped you as your eyes met Sal’s and you had to bite your lip to stop yourself making any more noise. You could feel the wetness growing between your legs at both Larry’s movements and the way Sal was watching you intensely. As Larry continued to kiss up and down your neck, you used your forefinger to beckon Sal towards you. He hesitated but slowly made his way over to your side. You turned the top half of your body to face him, still sitting on top of Larry and grabbed Sal’s shoulders, pulling him towards your lips again. This time, the kiss was much fiercer. A whimper of surprise left Sal’s lips as he welcomed the kiss, your tongue trailed his bottom lip begging for entrance. Larry looked up from your neck to see you making-out with Sal and in response, bit down hard on your neck. 

“Larry!” You shrieked softly between Sal’s lips. Sal’s eyes widened at the sound of your voice, the mixture of pain and pleasure evident in your tone only seemed to turn him on even more. His cock twitched in his jeans, begging to be released. Your lips moved against Sal’s desperately wanting a reaction from your best friend. Larry continued to palm at your chest as he sucked on your neck, flicking your nipples between his fingertips. 

You pushed Larry away and quickly manoeuvred yourself off of his body and grabbed the waistband of his sweats, pulling them down slowly to reveal his grey boxers. His cock strained against the tight fabric and you could see a wet patch starting to form around his tip as the result of the pre-cum. Larry’s breath was shallow as you finally took off his trousers, eyes gazing up and down your body. He felt slightly embarrassed that you were seeing him in his boxers, but he wasn’t complaining. He had thought about this moment countless times. Once Larry was completely naked and gasped at the coolness of the air against his cock, you turned to Sal and smiled sweetly at him. “Your turn.”

Sal gulped and nodded, allowing your fingertips to grace across his crotch as you unzipped and unbuttoned his jeans almost effortlessly.  “Please Y/N,” Sal whispered, his voice barely audible. 

As you began to slide his jeans down his muscular legs, you raised an eyebrow at him and asked, “what?”

“If we’re really doing this, I don’t want to be teased for my first time, please,” he moaned. Sal’s boxers were looser than Larry’s, but you could still see his distinctive hardened length twitching at your touch. You finally tugged off Sal’s jeans and boxers and threw them across the room to meet Larry’s sweats.

You looked between the pair of them and smiled sweetly. “Who wants my mouth first?” 

 The pair looked stunned and looked at each other, silently deciding. After a few seconds, Sal nodded and Larry spoke up. “Me.” You looked at Sal, making sure he was okay with being second, but he just shrugged. As long as he got you, he didn’t care. That was all the confirmation you needed to start moving back towards Larry. You teasingly lowered your mouth around him and looked up with your eyes to see Larry staring down at you. Once your lips touched the head of his cock, Larry couldn’t stop the moans. “Oh fuck,” he hissed, watching intensley as you lowered your head between his legs and wrapped your mouth around his length. Your mouth was so warm and wet around his hard dick that he wanted to cum immediately. Larry couldn’t help but grab your hair and keep your mouth still around him for a moment while he got used to the feeling of your mouth. Once he felt he was ready, he pushed your head further down, causing his cock to hit the back of your throat. You gagged slightly, but took his cock expertly. Sal was watching you the entire time, his hand hovering over his own cock desperate to relieve the itch he was feeling. Larry looked at Sal and grinned as he began to thrust in and out of your mouth. You closed your eyes as you began to suck, swirling your tongue around the tip and licking up the droplets of pre-cum oozing from the head. “Oh God.”

You opened your eyes and looked up to see Larry in a state of complete bliss. His eyes were now screwed shut and his mouth was hanging open for the silent moans to leave his throat. You looked at Sal, mouth still around Larry, and held out one of your hands. Sal looked confused and tilted his head to the side, but found himself moving closer to you. From what you could see, Larry and Sal were quite similar in size but Larry’s cock was much fatter whereas Sal’s was thinner. Your hand wrapped around Sal’s skinny length and you began to pump experimentally as you continued to suck on Larry as if he were nothing but a lollipop. Both of the men were moaning your name in perfect harmony, it almost made you laugh at how easily you had gotten them in this state.  

After a few more moments, Larry gasped. His eyes shot up and he jerked his cock out of your mouth. You looked at him in confusion but he quickly answered your silent question. “I was going to cum.”

“I think I’m nearly there myself,” Sal whispered, biting his lip. 

You removed your hand from Sal’s cock and looked between the pair of them, shaking your head. “Not yet. Neither of you.”

Sal couldn’t help but groan as your small hand moved away from him, a cry of desperation leaving his lips. “Why not?” Sal asked, bucking his hips up in the air. 

“Want you cum inside of me. Both of you,” you said, eyes narrowing. Both Larry and Sal widened their eyes at your words and looked at each other. 

“Y/N… Are you sure?” Larry asked, earning a nod of approval from you. Sal didn’t say anything, just watched on in surprise as you began to take off your pyjama pants and underwear. Was this really happening? This was a dream come true for both of the men in your presence that they almost had to pinch themselves to make sure they weren’t dreaming. 

Once you were completely naked, you looked between your best friends. You weren’t as nervous as you thought you would be but maybe it was the alcohol coursing through your veins. You couldn’t be sure though. You lay down on the bed and spread your legs wide, waiting for one of them to make the first move. Of course it was Larry. He pressed his lips to your lower leg and trailed up your thigh, stopping right before your cunt. You were about to look down to see what he was doing, when you felt cool air against your folds. Larry had blown on you and it had sent a shiver of pleasure up your spine, causing you to open your legs further. Larry grinned devilishly at you before plunging his tongue against your folds. You gasped and cried out, grasping at the sheets below you. Larry was relentless against your cunt, lapping and sucking like a dog starved. You never would have thought that this was his first time eating pussy, but it was. Sal waited patiently, watching and licking his lips as the sight of your legs quivering over Larry’s shoulders. 

“Does that feel good?” Larry asked you as he began to nibble on your clit. You couldn’t form a coherent sentence for the life of you, so you just nodded excitedly. Your hands made their way to his long, brown hair and tugged lightly. This made Larry groan and another wave of pleasure spread through your body at the sensation. 

“I think she likes it,” Sal mused, more so to himself than to Larry, but Larry heard and nodded. His hands grasped your hips, hard enough to leave bruises but you didn’t care. You pushed Larry’s head further into your cunt and revelled in the feeling he was giving you. 

“Oh Larry!” You cried out. “I’m going to cum if you keep on going like that.”

“It’s that easy to make you cum?” Larry teased, but you didn’t hear him. Instead, you came. Harder than you ever had before. Your hands on Larry’s hair tightened and you let out a yelp as you squirted over Larry’s face, and that man didn’t waste a drop. He slurped you up like a cold drink on a summer's day. When you came down from your high, Larry was laying on top of you, staring into your eyes. “Oh you look so hot when you cum Y/N. Doesn’t she Sally Face?” 

Sal nodded and let out a shaky breath. “Yeah. Yeah she does.” Sal’s hand was now wrapped tightly around his cock as Larry slicked the tip of his head against your soaked folds, lubricating himself. 

“I already know you’re going to feel so good,” Larry mumbled to you, pressing his lips against yours as he slammed into you. You let out a choked cry and threw your head back against the mattress, eyes meeting Sal’s. 

“Larry, wait!” You whimpered, attempting to stop his hips from moving. You were being stretched and were fuller than you have ever been before that it hurt, but it hurt so good. Larry halted his movements when he saw the tears in your eyes.

“Are you okay? Did I hurt you?” He asked, panic lacing his voice. 

You shook your head and smiled at him. “No I’m okay, just… Just give me a minute to adjust before you carry on.”

Larry nodded in response and Sal came over to your side to begin literally kissing your tears away. “You’re okay,” Sal cooed, his hand stroking your head gently. You wanted to reply, but you couldn’t and that’s when Larry started moving again. 

Larry’s pace was brutal. Fast and snappy, just like him. He had been craving this moment since he learnt what sex was and now that it was finally happening, he was going to give it everything he had. Your hands flew up from the bedsheets to Larry’s back, scratching down his skin and definitely leaving marks. Moans tumbled past your lips as Larry continued his strokes, his eyes never leaving yours with each movement he made. It was romantic, in a weird way. Sal continued to pump at his cock as he watched Larry pound into you, eagerly awaiting his own turn. “Fuck you feel so fucking good,” Larry growled as he dipped his head against your neck and began to bite yet again. 

“Larry, oh God Larry!” You cried out, almost screaming. It was a good job that Larry lived alone and in the basement, because you definitely would have woken people up with the noises you were making. The bed began to creak and you feared for a second that it would break from the sheer intensity of Larry’s thrusts, but it held. The headboard, however, began to slam against the wall which only spurred on your arousal. Sal tilted his head to the side as he watched Larry’s cock emerge from your cunt before disappearing again, a sheer coat of wetness ringed around the base of his cock from your arousal and it was obvious that you were close to cumming again. Larry was close also, but he wanted to hold on for you. He wanted to give you one more orgasm before he finished inside of you, so he pulled his cock from your pussy and slipped two fingers inside of you with ease. He began pumping ruthlessly, your breasts bouncing from the force. 

“You’re making it so hard not to cum right here and now,” Larry grumbled. It was then that he felt you clench around his fingers and he knew that you were cumming. You tried to vocalise it, but you had definitely been fucked dumb and could only nod. “Okay. I’m going to cum now, okay?” Larry said to you in a soothing voice. You looked at him through glossy eyes and opened your mouth to beg for him but all that came out was a loud shout as Larry slammed back inside of you, continuing his ruthless pace. Your walls fluttered around Larry’s cock and within seconds he was spurting hot ropes of cum inside of you, moaning your name repeatedly as his head fell against your neck. His hips slowed down to a halt and after a few seconds, Larry pulled out of you. His hands caressed your face and hair as he pressed his lips to yours in a slow, passionate kiss. Then, he sat up and turned to Sal with a grin on his face. “Your turn.”

You lay on the bed completely breathless as Larry rolled off of you and Sal climbed on to you. “Y/N, you with me?” Sal asked. 

“Yeah,” you breathed out. “I’m with you. Please Sal.”

Sal smiled softly at you before slowly inserting himself inside of you, stretching you in a different way to Larry. His pace was slow and sensual, loving almost. As if pouring all of his emotion into making love to you. Sal’s lips were on yours in an instant and you immediately kissed him back. Your hands wrapped around his neck pulling him as close as possible all while Larry lay on the bed next to you and poured himself another whisky and lemonade. “God I love you. I love you so much,” Sal whispered against your lips. Your eyes widened at his confession, but you couldn’t say you were totally surprised. You let out a gasp as the tip of Sal’s cock stroked your cervix and you fell apart immediately. 

“Sally,” you whimpered breathlessly, hands locking through his blue hair. Sal pulled away from your lips and rested his forehead against yours, eyes staring into your soul as he continued to thrust his hips against you. The pleasure felt too good that tears began pouring from your lower lash line. 

“Shh you’re okay,” Sal cooed, pressing his lips against your forehead. You smiled at him in reply and pressed a hand to his scarred face. 

“You’re so beautiful Sal,” you whispered, causing him to tear up. 

“I’m glad you think so,” he let out a breathy laugh and bit his lip as he sped up his pace slightly. 

“Touch my clit,” you whispered to him. Sal trailed a hand down the front of your body and rested it between your legs, fingertips fumbling across your clit clumsily. Although he didn’t know what he was doing exactly, it felt good. “Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”

“I won’t stop,” Sal reassured you. “I won’t ever stop.” At those words, you felt your third orgasm approaching. You prompted Sal to move his fingers faster across your bundle of nerves and he did, finally pushing you over the edge. You cried out his name with a sob as you gushed around him, wetting the bed sheet and a bit of his torso. Sal smiled lovingly down at you as he felt your pussy clench around his cock. “Can I cum? Can I cum Y/N, please?” 

“Yes Sally, please cum,” you begged, continuously nodding your head. Sal sped up his pace again, the headboard snapping against the wall once more. His eyes rolled into the back of his head and with a loud growl, he came. You felt his cock twitch inside of you, swear you could feel his creamy load filling you up until you physically couldn’t take anymore. 

Panting, Sal kissed your cheek and your lips before whispering to you. “I love you Y/N.”

You let out a sob at his words and pulled him close to you, not allowing his cock to slide out of you just yet. You could feel him softening inside you, felt his and Larry’s mixture trickle down your thigh. It was definitely a feeling that you could get used to. Eventually, Sal moved and lay down next to you on the bed. He stared at the ceiling before he looked at you. You were already asleep, snoring ever so softly. Sal watched as your chest rose and fell with each breath you took, completely enamoured by you. 

“It’s her, isn’t it?” Larry asked quietly, looking at Sal over your naked body. 

“Hmm?” Sal asked, biting his bottom lip as he turned his head to face his best friend. 

“The person you’re crushing on. It’s Y/N, isn’t it,” Larry questioned, although it was more of a statement than an actual question. He already knew the answer.

“Of course,” Sal mumbled, laying down and throwing an arm over you. He was careful not to wake you with his movements. 

“I… Think I love her too,” Larry confessed, gulping the rest of his drink before laying his head down on the pillow and closing his eyes. Sal didn’t respond, just hummed in acknowledgement. There wasn’t much he could say after all. Neither of them knew where they stood and they wouldn’t until you woke up. Did this mean something? Or was it simply just fun with friends? They would ask you in the morning, but for now, they let you sleep peacefully between them.

#sally face #sally face fandom #sally face x reader #sal fisher #sal fisher imagine #sal fisher imagines #sal fisher x reader #sal fisher x you #sally face imagine #sally face imagines #sally face one shots #sally face smut #sally face oneshot #sally face oneshots #sally face one shot #sal fisher smut #larry johnson x you #larry johnson imagines #larry johnson imagine #larry johnson x reader #larry johnson #larry johnson one shot #larry johnson one shots #larry johnson oneshot #larry johnson oneshots #larry johnson smut

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Masterlist.

About Me.

Fandoms/people I write for.

My Wattpad.

Sally Face.

masterlist.

Jake Webber & Johnnie Guilbert.

One Shots. (J.W/J.G x Fem!Reader.)

-Jake Webber.

Busy. (Jake Webber x Fem!Reader.) -smut.

The 7Eleven. (Jake Webber x Fem!Reader.)

-Johnnie Guilbert.

The Sink. (Johnnie Guilbert x Fem!Reader.) -smut.

Disco Stick. (Johnnie Guilbert x Fem!Reader.) -smut.

Somethin’ Stupid. (Johnnie Guilbert x Fem!Reader.)

Blushed. (Johnnie Guilbert x Fem!Reader.) -smut.

Keep Quiet. (Johnnie Guilbert x Fem!Reader.) -smut.

Sweater Weather. (Johnnie Guilbert x Fem!Reader.)

Tease. (Johnnie Guilbert x Fem!Reader.) -smut.

Slumber Party. (Johnnie Guilbert x Fem!Reader.)

The Fretting Hand. (Johnnie Guilbert x Fem!Reader.)

The Night Shift. (Johnnie Guilbert x Fem!Reader.)

Chapter 1.

Chapter 2.

Chapter 3.

Chapter 4.

Chapter 5.

Chapter 6.

Chapter 7.

Chapter 8.

Chapter 9.

Chapter 10.

Chapter 11.

Chapter 12.

Chapter 13.

Chapter 14.

Chapter 15.

Chapter 16.

Chapter 17.

Chapter 18.

Chapter 19.

Chapter 20.

Chapter 21.

Chapter 22.

Chapter 23.

Chapter 24.

Chapter 25.

Chapter 26.

Chapter 27.

Chapter 28.

Chapter 29.

Chapter 30.

Billie Eilish.

One Shots. (Billie Eilish x Fem!Reader.)

Paparazzi. (Billie Eilish x Fem!Reader.) -only posted on wattpad-

Double-Winner. (Billie Eilish x Fem!Reader.)

Real/Fake. (Billie Eilish x Fem!Reader.)

Coming soon.

Sam Golbach & Colby Brock.

One Shots. (S.G/C.B x Fem!Reader.)

-Colby Brock.

Mama. (Colby Brock x Fem!Reader) -smut.

Peanut-Butter and Pickles. (Colby Brock x Pregnant!Fem!Reader.)

-Sam Golbach.

coming soon.

Falling in Reverse.

-Rating Ronnie Radkes Outfits.

part 1.

#fanfiction #fanfic #ash campbell #larry johnson #sal fisher #sally face #friends to lovers #light shower #melanie martinez #sal fisher x y/n #zombie apocolypse au #zombified #zombie apocalypse #zombies #zombie #masterlist #jake and johnnie #larry johnson x reader #johnnie guilbert #jake webber #sam golbach #sam and colby #sam golbach x reader #colby brock x y/n #colby brock x you #colby brock x reader #colby brock #colby brock smut #billie eilish x y/n #billie eilish x you

[dreamsnails]

begging and pleading and smashing my fists on the table for sal x f!reader x larry where’s its just Buds Hanging Out but there’s definitely sexual tension and oh wow suddenly we r kissing and larry johnson and his tongue piercing r eating pussy and sal is figuring out how to touch boobs

I am very well aware that it has been almost a year since I received this ask and I am so so sorry. However, here is the content I hope you've been looking for <3

#sally face x reader #larry johnson x reader #sally face fanfiction #sal fisher #larry johnson #sally face smut #sal fisher x larry johnson x reader #ask blog #sally face fandom #smut

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SUBMISSIONS AND REQUESTS ARE TEMPORARILY CLOSED 🔒

if you would like to ask for short stories/HCs/imagines etc. Don't be shy to ask :) 🖤

❣️Genres That I Write❣️

Smut ❤️

Angst😔

Drama🎭

Neutral 🙂

🖤Fandoms/Movies I write For 💜

Current status: Hazbin hotel

Stranger Things📻

Sally face🎭

House Of Wax 🕯️

Terrifier🔪

My Bloody Valentine 🫀

Fun House Massacre 🤡

American Psycho 🪓

FNAF: Security Breach🌞

Metal Lords 🥁🎸

Metalocalpyse 💀

American Horror Story 🔪🪓

Black Christmas (1974)🎄

Halloween (2007) 🎃

Creepy pasta ☠️

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#house of wax #sally face #sally face smut #vincent sinclair #bo sinclair #lester sinclair #larry johnson x reader #sal fisher x reader #slasher smut #sally face x reader #michael myers #billy lenz #larry johnson smut #sal fisher x reader smut #slashers #black christmas #My bloody Valentine. #metal Lords #metalocalpyse #stranger things. #terrifier. #FNAF:SB

[shadow-in-your-head]

your friendly reminder that larry johnson from indie game Sally face is canonically half alien and LITERALLY I SEE NO ONE IN THIS FANDOM TALK ABOUT IT I AM SEVERELY DISAPPOINTED IN Y'ALL

#sally face #larry johnson #oops dropping a whole rant in the tags!! #LITERALLY!! NO ONE!! TALKS!! ABOUT IT!!! #LITERALLY ONE OF THE MOST IMPORTANT CHARACTERS IS HALF OTHERWORLDLY CREATURE! #AND YET I SEE MORE FICS OF HIM BEING A WEREWOLF THAN AN ALIEN #yall know how many fics acknowledge he's half alien?? two. they're tentacle smut. #sal fisher #i love this fandom but we really ignored a shit ton of good plot in favor of nobody died and the cult never existed AUs

[ad0rebrial]

can you do like, Larry being tease a little to much and he’s like begging, stuff like that and completely forgot he used to be a top.

Ooooo we are having a lot of smut lately! These Anons know their stuff and i’m here for it! Thank you for requesting! Also, I have a crap tom of requests and I just love you guys! So please be patient with me, I’m going in order with which requests I got first!

Larry being a tease but ends up begging !

TW:Edging, teasing, dirty talk, begging, degradation.

Now we all know how Larry can be during these intimate times with you and you will forever suffer with it. Larry loves to get under your skin with his sharp tongue that always has something to say right back. Tell him to lay on his stomach? Backtalk. Tell him to shut up? Backtalk. Telling him to do anything that you ask of him is immediate backtalk in response. Patience is key they say…that’s complete bullshit.

It’s like fighting with a kid in a grocery store! He always has something to say back no matter what it is. God forbid him to not listen or care about what you say. He hardly even listens to you when you two are not being intimate! Hardheaded I tell you…

You may have a lot of patience but when you start to lose that you can get pretty cruel. When he goes low you go LOW-ER.

You have your own special little way in controlling this foolishly bratty behavior of his. What is it you may ask? Edging. It’s your own form of teasing. I promise, it’s REALLY effective!

Stop stroking his dick right when he’s about to cum? Music to your ears as he whines and complains. Make him wait for many minutes before giving him the true pleasure? It’s a funny and enjoyable sight to see! But this is only the beginning of your teasing! Talk dirty to him, call him mean names, tell him that he’s disgusting for getting off to your degradation and dirty talking, make him feel humiliated that he came because of it! Have fun with it and roll with it! If you want to make him nothing into putty then your gonna have to be mean once in awhile. You can’t always allow him to get the upper hand, cause that’ll be spoiling him! We don’t deal with spoiled brats in bed.

Poke fun at him for cumming untouched. Laugh at him.

Sure enough, he’ll be all yours. He will basically be a submissive little thing just for you. He has to realize the hard truth; he can’t always have the upper hand. He needs to learn that he has to be good for you when you want him to be. Point, blank, period! If you say that cats are dogs and dogs are cats, he needs to agree with you. No backtalk, no if’s, no but’s, no what the fuck’s, no nothing! Just a nod will do. It’s the strict and hard reality to face in his world but that’s what we do around here, we grow up and fav the reality of our lives and situations that we are in. He needs to learn that too! Again, we dont take spoiled brats in bed, take notes. Keep in mind that this won’t be a one time thing, so you’re gonna have to straighten your own self up and knock down whatever “Dominance” Larry has under his sleeves when you want too. Take careful and clean notes—you don’t always get what you want, you must earn it.

#larry johnson drabbles #larry johnson x y/n #larry johnson fluff #sally face #sally face imagine #sally face drabbles #sally face fluff #larry johnson x you #larry johnson imagines #larry johnson smut #larry johnson x reader #larry johnson

[whaleofatjme1920]

Kinktober Day 22: What a Jerk <3

Orgasm Denial [Larry Johnson X GN!AfabReader] 

[Warnings: oral, praise, MINORS DNI]

[AN:  Forget the fact I already did this with Heavy a few days ago. Whoops, my bad. This is the shortest one bc I’m going to be real, I did not feel today’s prompt all that much. 588 Words. <3.]

Reblogs are appreciated!

Kinktober Masterlist

Slowly, you’re inching the line between loving and hating Larry Johnson. The way that his tongue is parting your folds has you seeing stars. His thumb is rubbing soft little circles on your clit in the way he knows will work you best. You want to curse him for being able to read the map that is your body so well but also smother him in your deepest affection. He navigates you like it’s second nature, and to him, that’s because it is. 

“You taste like a peach,” he murmurs as he presses his face harder against your heated flesh. His tongue laps along your lips, just barely teasing the slit. His thumb presses you a little harder before it’s joined by his index and middle fingers. He pinches you lightly and chuckles when you buck and arch your back high off the bed. 

You tangle your fingers through his long brown hair and let soft, wanton moans escape from your lips. “Shit,” you hiss as his other hand slowly pushes two fingers into your tight hole. “Larry, please,” you beg softly. You want him to devour you. “If I taste so good, why won’t you just-”

He slips his tongue inside of your hole and pushes his fingers in deeper to accentuate the sensation. And he smirks. He fucking smirks at the way your nails scratch along his scalp before balling into a fist to grip his hair tighter. He basks in how you sing for him. Larry wastes no time. He uses his fingers to swirl your clit and press it with the thrusts of his tongue. His fingers gently rub against your soft walls while his tongue curls deliciously inside of you. 

You feel your heart drumming in your ears and your chest. Your veins are lit on fire from how he makes you feel. “Larry,” you mewl in deep, clouded lust as you push your hips upwards again. You feel his strong arms hold you in place paired with a teasing look from his dark eyes telling you to behave before he’s practically devouring you. You squeeze your thighs tight around his head and cry out with abandon. 

The euphoria of the situation is taking you higher and higher. Your body is begging for something bigger than Larry’s fingers to fill you up but he’s still bringing you closer and closer to the edge with them, and his tongue alone. You’re singing loudly for him, the music he holds dearest in his carnal pleasures as he laps and sucks at you. The sounds emanating from the room are sinful. You’re going higher and higher, almost choking on the clouded lust that swims and swirl around your head when suddenly, you’re left cold. You open your eyes and see Larry gazing up at you with a grin on his lips before he licks them. 

Larry groans in pleasure at the way you taste as he cleans you from his mouth, and then his fingers. He hushes you before you can protest. “Sorry, babe.” He laughs and begins to stand up. His gaze hesitantly leaves your naked body to the floor where he’s searching for his shirt. “Have some work I need to get on with.” He winks at you as he bends down and pulls it back over his head, hiding his slightly muscular form from your wandering eyes. 

You groan loudly, not caring that your legs are still spread on the bed as you fall back in disappointment. “I was so close, you bastard.” 

#larry johnson smut #larry johnson headcanon #larry johnson x reader #sally face x reader #minors dni

[writingbirdy]

Hey there!!I absolutely love your writings:33 Could you please do spanking kink headcanons??(sub Sally x dom (male) reader) if you’re not comfortable with that just ignore ❤️

Of course I can! This is my first time writing one but from the many I read i think I can do it 😅

𝐒𝐚𝐥 𝐟𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬

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{𝚂𝚞𝚋!𝚜𝚊𝚕} x {𝚍𝚘𝚖! 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛}

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𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝

𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚕 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 {𝚖/𝚗} 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚑𝚒𝚖

𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚎 {𝚖/𝚗} 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚋𝚒𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐

𝚂𝚊𝚕 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚊𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚔𝚊𝚢

𝚂𝚊𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 {𝚖/𝚗} 𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚜 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚠𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚏𝚝

𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 {𝚖/𝚗} 𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚍𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚏 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚜 𝚜𝚊𝚕 𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚢𝚜

𝚒𝚏 𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚜𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚎𝚡𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎

𝚜𝚊𝚕 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚞𝚖 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚠𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚓𝚜𝚞𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 {𝚖/𝚗} 𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚖.

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[cringequeenwrites]

hi <3 id like to request larry johnson smut. i have this idea of just like laying around being lazy with him, talking about his art, music, maybe even smoking a little. as he’s comfortably rambling with you, he keeps trailing off getting distracted by looking at you. he starts grabbing at your thighs (super obsessed with them) and listing off phrases of adoration about you. just overall super lovey, entranced by you, almost can’t help himself but just being all over you. just some guilty pleasure lazy lovey smut plss 😭😭

Sorry for taking so long I was in art block for a hot minute, long intro,fluff,love making smut >>

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The Artist’s muse

Art credit: @deordah on instagram

You woke up begrudgingly to the buzz on your phone. The rectangular light emitted shadowed your bewildered, but sleepy features as you grasp your phone with your eyes still closed. Once you could lift the weight of your eyelids you could just see a text from your boyfriend.

‘Come to my room, I need your help.’

You muster a groan before slugging off the bed before putting on some more appropriate pjs to where before sliding on some fluffy slippers and exiting your apartment to trudge into his. Times like this you feel grateful that you live in the same complex as your lover.

The elevator shuddered and reeked of cigarettes and mildew finally stopped and you exited. Softly opening is shared apt door to not wake his mom up with the spare key she gave you a couple months back. In her words Larry made too much noise trying to sneak you in himself than you actually coming normally.

You lock the door behind you and shuffle to his bedroom. The deafening silence of your slippers and his music looming vibrations into the thin wall made you feel almost invisible like a ghost. The familiar smell of burning marijuana and incense filled your nose.

You open his door and slide in to close it behind you. He hadn’t notice your presence yet. You spotted his figure behind a canvas atop of his big easily that also blocked the door way. Most likely the cause of him not noticing you come in. His vinyl player playing a more low and somber tone in contrast of the typical metallic death metal.

You scooted to the side, he still doesn’t notice you. But now you see he’s hyper-focused and high painting something. You see the shapes and color of a figure but you can’t tell what it is yet. You see him put down his paint brush with his brows furrowed as he takes another hit from his blunt, reaching for his phone.

‘Hurry up’

‘I’m right next to you dumby.’

You waited for text to deliver, to ping his phone, and to fully read your one sentence before lifting his head up like a barn owl. You see him jump in his stool and almost fall back. “Jesus fuck, sals a bad influence on you, you know that?” You chuckle at his response and move closer, hugging his tall frame as an apology. “What did you need help with larva.” Larva was the nick name you gave him because you grimaced every time you used larr-bear. Larva being way cuter you argued. You boyfriend who had mixed feelings about being compared to a worm, got back to what he wanted to say.

“I need you to pose for me, I wanna paint ya.”

You paused and looked at him, looking in his features to decipher if he was messing with you or not. His eyes stared back at yours with honesty and the white of his eyes a more pink from weed.

He then wrapped his arms around you to pick you up. You wide eyed and flattered at first, now flustered and in the air. “How bout,no..actually hold on.” He muttered before he flopped you on the bed with heist as he rearranges the position of his easel. You were torn with emotion. Flattered that your boyfriend wanted to paint you, but tired because it’s almost two and half in the morning.

You steal the neglected blunt off his nightstand as he fumbled with his pants. Still lit and burning you inhale while just accepting what’s happing. Still half asleep as you stare off into space. “You’re so pretty you know that?” His voice dipping an octave with his brush against the canvas. “I’m tired.” You almost whispered, even talking normally felt like too much work right now. “I mean it, you’re so fucking beautiful.” You say nothing unintentionally,zoned out from sleep deprivation and the slow high as you inhaled the blunt with your lips touching the rolled up paper.

You’re unsure how much time has passed. Your mind brought back to Larry when you no longer hear the brush strokes and music from the player suddenly click off. You observe him turn of the lights, but still seeing his silhouette shuffle toward you. Climbing in the bed quietly, the light of your blunt being the only light emitting from the room.

He sits closer to you,not saying a word, but you can tell what he is doing. You give him the blunt, he cranes his head. you cup his cheek with your free hand and place the joint to his lips with your other hand. You two shared the dwindling blunt until it was just bits of burnt paper. Breathing smoke from his mouth into yours, feeling as if you’re sucking his soul.

“I love you.” He said. His head coming to rest on your shoulder as you put your hands around his neck. “I love you too, don’t ever wake me up this late again.” You hear his sudden chuckle, feeling his dopey smile on your skin. “I’m sorry, just miss you.” He continued. Pulling down your pj pants with your underwear. “You see me everyday.” You entertained him as you pulled his shirt off. “I know.” He huffed. Taking off your shirt he gave you years ago.

“I just want you here, I want your heart.. Your attention, I wanted to hear your voice. I don’t know how to put it. I even miss the smell of your clothes.”

He uttered through whispers. Shuffling his pants off to kick them away. Kissing the shell of your ear down to your neck. Hands on your waist as his legs intertwined with yours.

“I need you.”

He grabbed the lube from that laid on the covers from a couple nights before. Pouring a generous amount on his shaft. You lock his waist between you with your legs. He rubbed his cock between your folds,heat already emitting from the both of you. The squelching sound made by your mixture of slick and lube coating your lips as his tip plays with your sensitive clit. You let out a shuddered whimper from the teasing, earning a chuckle from the man above you. He then inserted the head in, pausing to give you time to adjust before sinking his length in. His thickness was something you never got used to, no matter how many times you two were together. He bottomed out with a huff. Pausing again to give you time to adjust. You ran your hands through his hair to signal him to go. He slowly thrusted but thoroughly pressed into your core when he made contact. Now spouting endless praise and encouragement to you. “You so fucking hot, fuck, your pussy is so good I could fuck you forever. Your noises are so fucking cute too. I love you so much baby you don’t even know.” He sped up to where you could hear the plaps and squelching of your skin together. Inching closer and closer before you were about to climax. “Larry I’m close-“ you could only warn too soon before you felt your legs spasm and shake as you gush around his cock. Hiding your face in the crook of his neck as he chased his high, thrust coming to a sloppy rhythm as he pumped his cum I side you, filling your pussy until it was spilling out as he pulled out.

“We can clean up tomorrow morning.” He exhaled, still lying on top of you as he drew the blanket covers over the two of you. “I love you.” You whispered with soft huffs. “Love you too.” He said, falling asleep with your arms around him.

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