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mysaintkitten · 6 months

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you want to do a student/teacher roleplay with Mike kiernan 😏 he is hesitant at first but gives in

Bad Behaviour | Mike Kiernan x fem!reader

prompt: mr. kiernan punishes you (NSFW!! NO MINORS!!)

WARNINGS: very minimal plot. pure smut. student/teacher role play obvi, spanking, innocence kink, size kink(ish), unprotected sex (p in v), creampie, orgasm denial

word count: not sure tbh, not very long 🤷‍♀️ (not proofread)

“i don’t know .. i just feel weird about it because i’m like .. i’m an actual teacher, you know.” mike admitted, he was fully down for role play, but when you mentioned a teacher and student role play .. he got a bit wary.

you sigh softly, “i understand, mike, but i’m not an actual student. we’re two adults. it’s pretend, baby.” he nods, but he still doesn’t budge.

“how about this,” you start, “we’ll try it out, and if it gets too uncomfortable for you, we can stop. okay?”

after a few moments of consideration, he huffs and dips his head back, “fine.”

as you bite your lip with excitement and lean over to kiss his cheek, you quickly scramble off the bed to start getting changed.

the two of you start to prepare for this role play. he dresses as he normally would, but a bit more formally, and you slip into a short plaid skirt and a tight button up with a bit of cleavage peaking out.

once mike gives you the heads up that he’s ready, you knock on the bedroom door, and the show begins.

“mr. kiernan?” you ask from outside the door,

“come in.” he responds sternly. “and shut the door behind you.”

you comply and slink your sway inside, shutting the door behind you. mike hasn’t seen you in this costume before, and he can already feel himself getting a bit worked up at just the sight of you.

“do you why you’ve been brought to detention, young lady?” mike questions, leaning his body forward to open a small drawer and pulling out a wooden ruler.

“no sir .. i’m not sure.” you say coyly, clasping your hands behind your back while giving mike an innocent glare

he sighs and slowly walks over to the edge of the bed and sits down. “you’ve been a very, very bad girl.” he claims for the sake of the role play, “now, come here.” he adds while patting his lap.

you approach him timidly, watching how his eyes scan from your tits down to your legs. you’re so exposed, yet clothed enough to leave just a bit to the imagination. mike knows exactly what your body looks like, yet when you’re packaged up like this it’s almost like you’re brand new to him.

as you stand beside him, he pats his lap again.

“lay across my thighs, darling.”

you follow his commands and lay your stomach against his thighs, wiggling around a bit to get yourself comfortable before slightly perking your ass out for him.

“do you know how we punish girls who misbehave?” mike purrs, running his large hand against one of your clothed ass cheeks. you shake your head, “no, sir.”

“they get spanked, sweetheart. you’re going to get ten strikes and you’re going to count them aloud, understood?” mike hums as he switches the ruler to his dominant hand.

“yes, sir. i understand.” you breathed, mentally preparing yourself for the smacks.

“good girl.” he praises quietly as he slowly lifts the bottom half of your skirt, quickly realizing that you have no underwear on underneath. he groans at the sight of your pussy, you smirk proudly while hiding your face.

he clicks his tongue and skims his hand along the bare skin, “no panties either? dirty, dirty girl ..” he scolds, bringing the ruler down to your ass and teasingly pressing against the cheek, “ready?”

“mhm ..” you mumble, biting your fist in anticipation,

“what was that?” mike taunts, lightly tapping your ass with the ruler. your body jolts gently at he light smack, and you clear your throat to respond. “yes, sir. i’m ready.”

“good.” he purrs before bringing the ruler up and quickly snapping it back down, causing a harsh sting to spread across your ass.

“mh!” you whimper, “one ..”

he snaps it down again,

“t-two ..”

and again,

“th.. three ..”

and again, and again, and again, until you reach 10. you don’t know if it was deliberate, but it felt like the smacks were getting rougher and rougher as they went on.

“there you go, hopefully now you’ll ..” mike begins to say before his voice trails off, your now glistening pussy catches his eye. he leans in a bit closer and spreads your slick lips apart with his index finger and thumb, chuckling breathily at what he sees.

“did those spankings get you excited, pretty girl?”

“i feel all tingly and warm between my thighs .. i don’t know why, sir ..” you whine, shifting your hips around in attempt to give yourself some friction on your needy pussy.

mike sighs as he dips a finger between your folds, spreading your slick around. “it’s natural, love. your body likes the touches. and when your body wants more, your sweet little cunt will get all wet ..”

he slides his middle finger inside of you with ease, you moan quietly and clench your thighs together. mike feels his cock twitch in his pants at the slight grip of your pussy against his finger.

“‘n it loosens up, see how easily you took my finger, baby?” he adds, slowly fucking you with the lone digit. “your cunt wants something bigger, doesn’t it, darling?”

“yes .. i think so, sir ..” you moan, feeling your cheeks tint pink from the eroticism. for someone who initially didn’t want to do this, mike is doing a really good job.

“you want me to fill you up, baby? make that cunt feel nice ‘n full?” mike purrs, his eyes glued on your pussy as it eagerly accepts his slick finger, your arousal beginning to spill onto his palm.

“yes, sir ..” you groan pathetically beneath him, he tuts quietly as he slides his finger out, teasingly sliding it between your folds again while you whimper. “where are those manners, sweet girl? let’s do this again .. would you like me to make your cunt feel good?”

“yes, yes, please sir!” you huff, arching your back against his touch, mike smirks and pats your ass gently. “good girl. get on the bed and lay down on your back.”

you quickly rise to your feet and scramble onto the bed, you lay on your back and patiently wait for mike with your knees bent and thighs together. mike gets up and crawls onto the bed, you can see something different in him. something in his eyes. he’s too far into the role play to want to stop now.

he sits on his knees in front of you and places his hands on your thighs, “spread your legs for me, love.” mike cooed. you comply, slowly spreading your thighs apart for him. he finally gets a better view of your pussy, but your skirt is still adding the slightest bit of coverage. something about it is so slutty, he didn’t realize how much it would rile him up.

he reached his hand out and toys with your folds again, using his free hand to lovingly pet your outer thigh.

“has anyone ever licked you here before?” he questions softly. he knows the answer. he’s eaten you out before, but it’s a part of pretending. and some deeper part of him does like the idea of being the one to make you feel all these things for the first time.

“no, sir .. never ..” you breathed as you shift your hips forward slightly to give him a better angle to play with you.

“would you like me to, pretty girl?”

“hm ..” you breathed, “what if i don’t taste good ..”

mike brings his slick fingers up to his mouth and sucks your arousal off, humming approvingly at your taste.

“tastes real fuckin’ sweet, love .. “ he praises, his cock is aching at this point. he wants to be inside you so badly, but he needs to taste you first. if he had the option between penetrating you and eating you, he’d pick the latter every time. he was an absolute fiend for oral, giving and receiving.

before you know it, his head is between your legs and he’s lapping you up like his life depends on it.

“oh, jesus, sir!” you moan loudly as mike brings his attention towards your clit, sucking on the swollen bud skillfully.

“does it feel nice?” he temporarily moves his mouth to ask, quickly returning continue sucking on your clit.

“it’s .. it’s good just .. too much ..” you pant, shifting your hips around beneath his head. he doesn’t allow this for long, his hands make their way to your hips and he forcefully holds them down in place.

“poor baby ..” he taunts, breathing heavily against your warm core. “is your clit too sensitive for that? would you prefer for me to ..” before finishing, he licks a long flat stripe against your cunt, starting right from the bottom of your opening and ending with him flicking his tongue off your clit.

“o-oh, mike!” you gasp, temporarily losing your ‘character’ in the moment, he lets out a small breathy laugh against you before correcting you. “it’s sir, or mr. kiernan, sweetheart. don’t make me have to correct you again.”

“i’m s-orry .. sir, please, need you-“ you ramble as your heels dig into the mattress, your hips wriggling around involuntarily as mike eagerly prods your hole with his tongue, occasionally bringing his tongue back up to lick your clit before bringing it back down to your hole and repeating the process.

“need me how, love? come on, you’re a big girl. use your words.”

“mmf “ you whimper in desperation, “your cock, sir, please-“

“there we go. so polite.” he purrs as he removes his head from between your legs and finally begins to free his eager member. as he unzips his pants and tugs them down, he refrains from palming himself. he’s already so hard, and he wants to feel you more than his measly palm.

he removes his pants and boxers, your eyes shift down to his flushed hard cock. the slight shine of pre come on his tip catches your attention.

“sir ..” you choke, “you’re .. really big ..”

he chuckles, “think you can handle it?”

you nod slowly while tucking your bottom lip between your teeth.

“has anyone ever fucked you raw before, pretty girl?” mike hums, lowering himself down to align his tip with your opening. he teases your folds, nearly pushing himself inside before pulling back out, spreading your arousal around with the head.

“n-no, mr. kiernan ..” you pant, lolling your head back as pure desperation floods your system. you know he’s probably working you up on purpose, fuelling the role play in a sense, but you need him, oh so badly.

mike smirked, “it’ll feel so nice, sweet thing .. nothing between us ..”

as he finishes his sentence, he slowly begins to insert himself inside you, exhaling deeply at the snug sensation.

“is this ..” he starts before groaning, “‘s this comfortable for you, love?”

small whimpers spill from your lips, “yeah .. mmf- just .. hurts a bit ..”

mike thrusts into you slowly at a calm and steady pace, slowly stretching you open around his cock. the stinging began to dull and you were left with the pleasure of mike inside you

as your whines shift into moans, mike begins to pick up the pace. “look at that ..” he hums as he watches himself disappear inside of you, “who woulda thought that a little thing like you would take my cock so well ..”

“ngh-“ you huff as mike gets harsher with his thrust, “‘m not little-“

“you’re little compared to me, sweet girl.” he corrects as his eyes make their way back up to your face while placing his hands onto your hips and gripping them roughly. “and this cunt- fuck, this cunt .. gripping me so goddamn good, baby.”

you glance at mike as he pounds into you. there’s something so sexy about seeing him get so dirty in his formal wear. if anyone saw him out in public dressed like this, they’d never be able to guess what disgusting things he likes to say in the bedroom. they’d wouldn’t assume he’d be fucking his girlfriend raw while she wears a school girl outfit, that’s for sure.

“how’s it feel, hm?” mike groaned, “‘m so fucking deep inside of you .. can you feel me here, love?” he asks while pressing the pads of his fingers onto your lower abdomen. you whimper loudly as you feel his tip brush against the area he’s pressing on, “yes- yes, s-sir-“

“pretty little thing has never been this full before, has she?”

you shake your head while whining, finding it hard to articulate any sort of sentence right now.

“keep being a bad girl .. and i can ‘punish’ you whenever .. fill up this cunt whenever you need it ..” mike chuckles, “i’ll still spank you .. now that i know how wet that gets you ..”

a new wave of arousal rushes through your body and you feel yourself becoming wetter around mike, “s-sir-“ you mewl.

“sweetheart ..” mike growls at the sensation of you getting slicker around him, your walls occasionally clenching around him in the process. “you like the idea of me punishing you, don’t you?”

you swallow and nod, gripping the duvet beneath you so harshly that your knuckles begin to turn white.

“filthy little thing .. showing up to her punishment with no panties on .. hoping her teacher sees and takes advantage of her ..” he hisses, his thrusts becoming sloppier as his jaw hangs slack.

mike screws his eyes shut and tips his head back, “god, fuck-“ he moans under his breath, “gonna come, baby-“. you clench around him more, deliberately, trying to get him closer to his orgasm. and unsurprisingly, you succeed.

as he holds his hips tightly against yours, his load spills inside of you, you feel the warm liquid shooting out of him as he huffs loudly, mumbling curses and praises.

with a few more weak thrusts, he slowly pulls himself out. he lifts up your skirt to get a better view of his come spilling out of you. he groans, slowly pushing a finger inside to stuff his come back inside of you.

“sir ..” you whimper, “hm?” mike responds, crawling off the bed to zip up his pants.

“i didn’t finish ..”

he tuts and pouts condescendingly, “aw. too bad, baby.”

“but i was so close ..” you frown, spreading your legs a bit for him in hopes that he’ll come back and resume the job.

“for future reference, my love, orgasms aren’t just given. they’re earned. and you haven’t earned it.” mike shrugs, “sorry, pretty girl. behave better in class and maybe i’ll consider letting you come.”

and with that, mike leaves you on the bed. high and dry. well, not really dry, but high for sure.

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helloooo !! this isn’t very long, i know, but i hope you guys still enjoy it !!

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saintmuses · 2 months

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❝𝙨𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙚𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙞𝙩 𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙙𝙤𝙤𝙧❞

Pairing:

Dark!Mike Kiernan x Neighbor!Reader

Summary:

Mike liked his neighbor a little too much that he was willing to do anything to have her even if it meant destroying her if she didn’t listen.

Warning(s): SMUT. Dub-con. Implied age gap (everybody’s grown). Infidelity. Soft!dark!Mike. Possessive!Mike. Manipulation. Hints of stalking. Blackmail. Technology is involved. Like this is filthy as hell. P in V. Fingering. Oral (f-receiving). Flashbacks in italics as well as phone calls. Minors, dni!

Word Count: 3.3k

Craning his neck, Mike inhaled slowly before exhaling as he tilted his head to the original position to look out the glass panes of his window to her bedroom window across the yard.

She couldn’t see him, but he could see her. She was opting for comfort by wearing a plain t-shirt and black shorts. He could tell she was not wearing a bra underneath which sent a slight shiver down his back ah the idea of getting his hands on her breasts.

He had learned everything about her as much as he could after he noticed her the first time a year ago.

The easiest way to have some sense of connection to her was being such a friendly neighbor with phone numbers exchanged.

“Are you lonely? Is that why you call me?”

He hesitated, “yes.” He murmured, a little white lie slipped from his tongue, using one of his fingers to trace the cord that connected to the receiver from the machine. “After Kasia broke up with me, it’s very quiet around here.”

“Oh.”

“Yeah. We wanted different things,” he said truthfully. He had meant what he said, but he did not want them with his former girlfriend. He wanted them with his neighbor. “Apparently she fell in love with her roommate.”

“Ouch.” He could hear her wincing, and he smiled slightly at her next words. “Fine, I’ll be your shoulder for you to cry on.” She said exasperated, but with a smile in her voice.

First photo set of her in red lacy nightgown ended up in his camera roll on his slim device the first time he spotted her standing by the window unintentionally.

Also mentally filing away the fact she had a boyfriend who didn’t appreciate her. Beers and sports parties was his go-to dates with Y/N. He knew he could treat her far better than her boyfriend ever would.

“Just because I said I’ll be willing to lean an ear for you, it means you call me every night?” She huffed into the receiver, and he grinned because he could tell it was without a bite.

“You’re being mean,” he smirked, watching the clear liquid swirling in the glass as he shifted it.

“I’m not being mean.”

“Oh, but you are.” He said albeit breathlessly.

More photos saved into his camera roll as she wore soft burgundy lacy bra and panties that night.

“I saw you a few weeks ago with your face beaten up…are you okay?”

“Eh, just a misunderstanding. I had to clear it with the schoolboard. Skunk was being bullied by her two neighbors, and I stopped them.” He shrugged although she could not see him. “Guess the girl didn’t like the consequences, conspired with her sister, and accused me of being inappropriate towards her, and their father wasn’t happy with it.”

“I’m so sorry.”

The ringing ended with a click as it was picked up. Her breathing could be heard through the receiver as he waited for her to greet him.

“Hello?”

“Come up to the back patio,” he murmured, an urgency in his tone as he spoke into the receiver.

“Mister Kiern-“

“I know for a fact you are alone with a big bowl of what did you say is your favorite snack?” He inquired as he observed her through his window blinds.

She sighed, letting out a soft laugh that sent his heart into a state of pitter patter. “Puppy Chow,” she said petulantly.

He hummed in acknowledgment; he knew that of course. “And you’re drinking something with Moscato in the biggest wine glass you could find which I do have. So come up to the patio.” He said beguilingly, attempting to convince her.

“I have a boyfriend.”

A grimace flitted across his face. “I know but fuck him.” He said bluntly, irritation coated his tongue as he spoke into the receiver. “It doesn’t hurt to hang with friends. We are friends, aren’t we?”

A long pause then a sigh. “Fine, I’ll be there.” She relented.

He couldn't stop the toothy grin from spreading across his face. “Alright.”

Mike had been filling their wine glasses with her favorite wine twice now since she had been here for forty-five minutes.

He enjoyed being in her presence; however, she had to stop calling him by his last name as if it was going set any boundaries between them.

“Stop calling me mister Kiernan,” he murmured, sucking in his bottom lip, and swiping his tongue across it.

She looked at him in surprise. “What else am I supposed to call you?” She was confused, and he chuckled slightly.

“My name.” He stated the obvious.

“I don’t think it’s a good idea.”

He stared at her. “Say my name.” He leaned in, using his nose to graze the curve of her cheekbone. “Say my name,” he repeated softly.

Her lips parted; his eyes flickered down to them while he was internally smirking. She was almost susceptible to his wiles. Although he was silently begging for her to say his given name.

“Mike.” It was a whisper. A word that bridged the distance between them in a way despite not moving at all.

He tilted his head slightly, observing her facial features. “You’re stunning,” he breathed, staring at her.

She shifted slightly in her seat, clearly, she was uncomfortable with the compliment he gave her. “You’re just lonely and I’m the only one who’s willing to deal with you.”

Mike chuckled, seeing how she was attempting to deflect him. “I’ve been wanting to say that since I met you,” he admitted.

She hesitated, eyeing him before reaching for her bag. “This is inappropriate. I…I have to go,” she said quickly, stuttering as she stood up from patio sofa.

His hand snapped around her wrist in a vice grip as she attempted to walk past his legs that were in her way, he tilted his head to the side as he peered up at her. A hint of amusement in the lilt of his smile as if he found her attempting to leave funny.

“I have photos of you in your underwear,” the words were spoken in a calm tone, building the tension towards the threat. “If you leave now, I will gladly send them to your boyfriend.” He said casually, his thumb rubbed absentmindedly across her wrist.

She looked at him with wide eyes. “When did you…?” She trailed off, and he knew she was afraid of the answer.

“Every time you changed by the window. You forgot you had an audience across from you, didn’t you?” His tone went from calm to almost condescending with a hint of rhetorician since they both knew the answer. She had truly no idea she had a peeping tom club of one member.

“You wouldn’t.”

His lips curled to the side in a form of a nasty smirk. “Oh, but I would.” He then chuckled, without a sense of humor in his tone.

“We didn’t do anything, it’s just me changing my clothes by the window.” Her voice was weak, trodden like.

“Well, your boyfriend wouldn’t know that, would he?” He questioned flippantly, almost mockingly as his eyebrows raised. “All I have to do is send him those risqué photos without any context and he would just take it how it is.”

Her bottom lip trembled as she swallowed, “why are you doing this?” He knew she felt betrayed by him…more of his intentions since they were not true honest to begin with, and she was just figuring that out.

“I’m just tired of not having what I want…” his eyes trailed from her eyes down to her wrist that he held with a precision of a tight grip, “and what I want is you. Now sit next to me, sweetheart.” His tone booked no space for arguments.

His grip on her wrist eased up when she sat down next to him. He heard a slight echo noise when she dropped her bag next to her leg.

He inhaled slowly and deeply as his eyes roved over her body, relieved after all this time he finally got what he wanted.

Mike placed his hand on her knee, right next to her hands, gliding his thumb over her skin.

“I just want you.” He said softly, nudging her hand with his before he grabbed it.

Her breathing turned erratic, as a hot shiver of delight went through him as his hand eased her onto his covered pulsating cock and he began a fluid stroke in her palm, “you feel that?” He rasped into her ear, “that’s what you do to me. You’ve been doing this to me for a year.”

He could tell she was mentally calculating the math of when he had felt this way. “Ever since I moved here?”

“Even then.”

He wound his hands into her hair, cradling her head almost reverently, while he hungrily, desperately, violently, met her lips with a savage force.

He knew the circumstances were not idealistic, he knew she did not want him, at least not like this, but he was desperate for her.

His heart raced as she seemed to accept his request. He smiled softly into her lips and moved so that he was sitting on the edge of the furniture, his body pressed against the curve of her thigh as he pulled his glasses off his face and set them on the table beside them.

He leaned away slightly with an intent of reaching out with his hand and gently raising her shirt until the sliver of her breast began to reveal to his hungry eyes.

He then leaned down and started kissing her skin under her breast, lightly licking the flesh as he did so. His lips were teasing, making sure that she enjoyed every moment before slowly building up the intensity.

He was going to make sure she would like it even if she did not want to.

His tongue moved from the skin to the edge of her breast, his tongue slowly kissing along the edge as he pushed the hem of her shirt to reveal more of her breast.

His lips curled slightly when he heard her whimpering, especially when he nipped the curve of her breast before trailing his tongue from the spot to her nipple.

His lips continued to nibble on her breast while his tongue swirled around her nipple; gently teasing it. His hands moved up to her shirt, quickly removing it completely so that she was shirtless in front of him.

He leaned back, his gaze locked on her body before his fingers slowly traced down the curve of her body, moving from her chest to her hips before placing his hands on them.

He took a second to appreciate her body before his fingers slid into the waistline of her shorts, slowly easing them down her thighs. After he dropped the article of clothing next to the patio furniture, he settled his hands on her ankles.

“Spread your legs for me.” He said breathlessly, almost inaudibly as her legs parted, exposing her thighs to his ravenous gaze.

His hands trailed from her ankles to her thighs, gripping them before he reached for her fabric covered cunt, tracing his index and middle fingers down her slit before pressing into her folds.

She was soaking wet, and he could feel it through the fabric.

He smirked at her soft little pants as she let him touch her clit through her underwear. His eyes narrowed slightly at the sight of her hips shifting, her thighs widening slightly as he traced her sensitive spot.

He continued sliding his fingers of his other hand along the soft skin of her thighs, his thumb gently teasing the edge of her underwear.

He then leaned back to stand up, removing his shirt in process until he was bare chest. Then he removed his pants, only in his boxer briefs.

Mike grinned as she watched him remove his shirt and his pants, exposing the shape of his slim muscles and pale chest. Her gaze was roaming over his body before he sat back down in the same spot, leaning forward again.

Mike’s fingers moved to the edges of her underwear, beginning the process of removing them.

She closed her thighs so he could get the underwear down easily before parting them even wider to expose her vulnerable spot to him.

He smirked at her easy cooperation as she parted her thighs. He had expected her to be a little hesitant and resistant, but she wasn’t making this a challenge.

His fingers moved her folds apart to reveal her swollen clit after he removed her underwear.

As she was now exposed to his hungry gaze, Mike leaned down to kiss her spot, lips caressed her folds gently before parting it to let his tongue trail up her cunt, lapping at her wetness. He swallowed it before kissing her spot again, then leaned back to look up at her face, his lips curved into a soft grin as he observed her reaction.

Her lips parted as her eyelids were closed tightly. Her face was flushed from arousal.

“Such a sensitive girl,” he cooed softly, rumbling softly in his chest.

Opening her eyes, she flushed profusely. “I’m sorry,” she whispered. “I just…I’ve never been touched.” She mumbled.

Mike chuckled, however a thrill shot down his spine at the thought of being the first one to take her, despite having a boyfriend and knowing she used her sex toys to play with herself.

His chuckle faded, only humming to indicate his understanding before he leaned down to kiss her sensitive spot again.

“There’s no need to apologize,” he said softly, his lips still on her cunt. “I was just…observing how sensitive you are.”

He kissed her clit again, this time, using his tongue to explore the texture on her sensitive spot, gently kissing and lapping at her cunt some more until her hips began to shift slowly as she parted her thighs even wider.

He then leaned back slightly to grab his phone that was lying on coffee table, and he looked up to see her gaze on him. She was confused, looking at him with a question in her eyes, clearly waiting for an explanation.

“I just need to capture these moments,” he responded softly, a smirk on his lips as she parted her thighs even more, exposing her sensitive cunt to the dimming light of the sky. “I want to remember every moment of you.”

She breathed, looking away shyly before closing her eyes .

He felt her skin as he parted her folds slightly, feeling her hole gaping slightly as he did so then he bit down his bottom lip as he pressed the icon that indicated a photo being taken.

He parted her folds even more, this time, moving his finger gently into her hole. He felt it tightened slightly around his finger as he took another picture.

“I need these images of you,” he murmured as he took another picture. More pictures began to pile into his camera roll, more digital prints to jerk himself off to later whenever she was not available.

Mike’s breath grew deeper from the sight of her lips parted and her eyes clamped shut from the soft noises she was letting out as he pushed down on the side of the opening to make it gape wider.

He felt her walls attempting to tighten around his finger as she whimpered, and he took another picture, this time, making sure that the camera captured the up-close position of her cunt.

He smiled softly, eyeing her as she opened her eyes, and he placed his phone aside to her thigh. He took a long look at her, observing her reaction as he withdrew his finger from her cunt.

He then reached for his underwear, pushing them down his hips then his pale thighs. Pushing them off to the side after it reached around his ankles, then he propped himself onto his knees on the cushion between her thighs.

Mike inhaled sharply when he noticed her curious eyes on his cock, he slowly began to hover her, wanting to keep her gaze on it while his eyes were locked on her cunt, his body and demeanor suggesting that he was ready to take her body and make her his for his own enjoyment.

He dragged her thighs until the back of her thighs meets the sides of his legs. Making him almost pressing against her. while he was stroking himself lightly, he only placed the thick tip of his cock against her little hole with no intention of taking her just yet.

His body language was one pure dominance and lust. He had a grip on her thighs, keeping her legs from moving too much so that he could fully enjoy her body however he pleased.

Mike moved her legs as he adjusted the position of his body over her body. He had his device ready once again, the thick tip of his cock placed against her little hole.

He smirked to himself as he aimed the camera at her cunt, getting the picture he desired.

He then switched over to video format, pressing to record as he used his other hand to use his thumb to stretch the hole lightly, teasing his thick tip with it as it gaped slightly. His throat rumbled with a slight groan as her hole was beginning to stretch by his thumb and the feeling of it felt good against his cock.

He made her legs part even more as he held her thighs, keeping her in place to ensure that he wouldn’t miss a thing, that the recording wouldn’t miss the sight of it.

He pushed into her opening just very slightly, letting her feel the tip of the thick head of his cock before pulling away slightly and repeating the process.

He was enjoying the expression on her face, seeing how she squeezed her eyes shut and let out soft little whimpers.

His fingers were firm on her folds, keeping them apart as he continued teasing her hole, pushing his cock in into her cunt slightly and then pulling out as he filmed it.

His eyes then widened as he saw her hands pulling her folds apart to make her little hole gape wide, exposing her sensitive area beautifully to the camera. He groaned a bit at her action and used his thumb to slowly trace her hole as she kept her thighs parted while letting him film it.

Mike pushed his thick tip into her opening with more force this time, the tip slowly slid into her hole. His breathing became deeper, almost ragged as he slowly entered her cunt deeper than before.

He stopped filming it, throwing the phone to the side and gave her a harsh thrust as he slammed the rest of his cock into her, making her cry out.

He let out a grunt as he felt the heat enveloped his girth, “fuck.” He breathed as he gripped her hips tightly. His fingers flexing into her skin as he reared back and thrusted back into her with such force.

She whined loudly, arching her back before he began to drag her along with him as he eased himself onto the cushion, his back pressed against the patio furniture.

She muttered brokenly as she sunk down on his length. “I- “ she was out of breath already, her eyes half lidded as her hands held onto his shoulders.

“Fuck.” His hands grabbed her hips to control her motions, using his hands to guide her up and down. “Taking me so good,” he grunted in her ear before leaning away slightly. He couldn’t tear his eyes away from her bouncing on top of his thighs.

#mike kiernan #broken (2012)#cillian murphy x reader #mike kiernan x reader #Mike Kiernan x you #Mike Kiernan x y/n

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nathan-fielder · 6 months

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Will you do one thing for me? Will you just apologize to Skunk for me? For all the embarrassing shit - that she's had to witness. 'Cause she's a terrific kid. You know, and someday she's just gonna blow us all away. Do you reckon… She's… Kasia, someday she's just gonna blow us all away.

Cillian Murphy as Mike Kiernan

Broken (2012) dir. Rufus Norris

#cillian murphy #broken #broken (2012)#mike kiernan #mike <3333 #cmurphyedit #filmedit #movieedit #filmgifs #moviegifs #cilliangifs #2010s #drama #find out why he gets beat up in this one!#*

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coppoladelrey · 7 months

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CILLIAN MURPHY as Mike Kiernan in Broken (2012) | dir. Rufus Norris

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your-nanas-house · 4 months

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Cock headcanon part 2

Headcanon created with @mrkdvidal1989

Emmett: Very curved upwards (pointing to the stars type), longer and THICK, 7.5 inches, hairy hairy, grower, uncircumcised, very veiny, dark beige

Tom Buckley: average length and thickness, 5.7 inches, pink tip and balls, a little veiny, straight, perfectly proportional tip, shower, circumcised, shaved

Neil Lewis: Neil's hung like a horse, HUGE, 8.5 inches, it’s all intensely pink, straight, circumcised, grower, fully shaved, veiny

Mike Kiernan: a little longer but average girth, 6.3 inches, straight, pale with beige tip, uncircumcised, shower, groomed but hairy

Taglist:

@gabile18 , @mrsfullbuster500 , @rex-ray , @elizamalfoyy, @eovjjj @wife-of-magic-monkeys , @jeremiah-va1eska , @gothamchic16, @rabbiteggz , @dieg0brandos-wife , @rottenecstasy , @lazyexcuse , @teh-vampire-bunny , @lobotomy-lover , @slasher-smasher , @sleepycreativewriter , @mrkdvidal1989

#emmett quiet place #emmett headcanon #tom buckley #tom buckley headcanon #neil lewis #neil lewis headcanon #mike kiernan #mike kiernan headcanon

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secretcollectornight · 3 months

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Characters that Cillian Murphy has played :)

Base I used ♡

#mike kiernan #thomas buckley #neil #raymond leon #pig #cillian murphy #cillian murphy characters #my art #meme #cillian murphy meme

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pearlstiare · 2 years

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Did a watch Broken just because of this edit of Cillian?, yes. Did I finish watching it and come directly to tumblr to see if there's any story of that character?, yes. Are there any?, no. But I'm going to make one?, yes.

New stuff is coming on this blog, stay tuned!. My Cillian Murphy obsesion is growing every minute.

Credit to the Edit: pleadinglove on ig

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look-at-the-soul · 2 years

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Blurbs

Cillian Murphy

A lovely day at the park

Put your arms around me

The surprise

Who wore it better?

Vows Renewal

Tommy Shelby

The Greek Vase

The purest love

A day to celebrate

Just a kiss

A drink for the win

Light pink roses

Daddy’s little girl

The mystery visitor

Boys will be boys

Matters of the heart

Easter egg hunt

He should’ve paid attention

A weekend at Margate beach

Women like me (Adele song challenge)

The complaint

Jonathan Crane

Her scent

Lenny Miller

The new mission

The secret identity

Emmett (AQP2)

I love you a latte

Robert Fischer

Trick or treat

Getting his attention

Others

Polly Gray

Alfie Solomons

A/N: If you want to see a short story for Cillian Murphy, Tommy Shelby, Robert Fischer,Raymond Leon, Mike Kiernan, Martin Kennedy, Lenny Miller, or another of Cillian’s characters -send the request in, we’ll see if I can come up with something-. ♥️

#Cillian murphy blurbs #cillian murphy imagine #tommy Shelby blurb #tommy shelby imagine #Thomas Shelby blurb #jonathan crane imagine #Jonathan Crane blurb #Lenny miller #Raymond Leon #robert Fischer #robert fischer x reader #robert Fischer blurb #Mike Kiernan #emmett a quiet place 2 #emmett aqpii imagine #emmett aqpii

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nohr-selphias · 5 months

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cillian murphy in Broken (2012) i need you rn

#HELP this feels so unhinged to post #i just need him to tell me its okay to call in sick due to work stress and that life moves on #and then... well you know #mike kiernan #broken 2012 #cillian murphy

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riotinyellow · 6 months

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I wish to be as happy as Kevin

#cillian murphy #broken 2012 #mike kiernan

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deceitfuldevout · 7 months

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Happy Purge

Purge AU: Soft!Dark!Mike Kiernan x Student!Reader

Word Count: +2,068

Warning(s): +18, Non con, Stalking, Kidnapping, Power Imbalance, Use of blood as lube, Mild gore, Purge day.

Author's Note(s): I was thinking about this and coincidentally it's kinktober haha!

It's been almost a decade since the first purge. A lot has changed since then. You remember a time when people didn’t have to worry about looking over their shoulder. Even the morning after was gruesome scene. There was an official purge cleanup crew for that reason alone. You couldn’t help but stare at the clock on the wall.

If you could squeeze in just one last assignment, you'll be free for the weekend. Suddenly, you hear your name being called. It breaks you out of your train of thought, turning to your instructor and apologizing, "Yes Professor! S-sorry..." now embarrassed that you've been caught by him. Professor Mike Kiernan

According to his students, Mike was more than an exceptional teacher. Every last one of them adores him. If not, well then he'd have to look out for tonight. You on the other hand, have always felt there was something off about him. As if he were harboring a dark secret. Maybe it was the building nerves. After all, tonight would be the start of the annual Purge Day.

Mike ends class an hour early, giving his students enough time to reach home safely. You on the other hand, take the opportunity to finish up remaining school work. Mr. Kiernan was also in charge of study hall. He notices you're the last student left and approaches your desk, "Forgetting something?"

You look up at him with your pen still in mouth, taking it out to speak. That's when the realization hits. "Oh sh—shoot!" Quickly correcting the slip up. You had completely forgotten. In about thirty minutes the sirens were going to ring, after that the Purge would commence. You lived a little more than half an hour away. How on earth would you make it to home on time?!

Mike notices your fidgeting, poor thing. You were so caught up in school work that you'd completely forgotten. Always so responsible, one of his best students. So kind and generous. You were always a good student, helping anyone that needed it. Was it bad that he wanted to keep it all for himself?

"Do you need a ride home?" he offers, "It's not safe out there, especially not for a young lady like yourself," kind, genuine words. Your phone is almost dead, and you had no point of contact. So you take his offer, "Thank you professor Kiernan, Seriously," You grateful to have someone like him. He walks you to his car parked on the edge of the lot. He takes his time walking to it. You on the other hand, were in a hurry.

You felt almost embarrassed by the way you held the door handle eagerly waiting for him. To unlock it. He chuckles, clicking the button of his keys to open it. You hurry inside, not wasting a second hopping onto the seat. As he began to drive off you could hear the first warning bell. There would only be two more before the final sirens. Your eyes are glued to the red sirens attached to each public building, the blaring makes you feel sick.

When the car makes a sudden turn off the main road, you begin to grow suspicious, "Professor?"

"Yes?"

"This isn't the way to my house..."

"I know, but it's too late for that now," he answers, "The third alarm is about to go off, we won't make it in time," his eyes are still glued to the road. You gather enough courage to speak up again, "Professor....professor where are we going?"

"I live nearby, you're more than welcome to spend the night," he answers, "The last thing I'd want is for those animals to harm a student of mine," he reassures. Mike lives in the more rural side of town. There's a growing feeling you have that something was wrong about all this. But what other choice do you have? It was better than being out there alone on the streets.

As soon as you arrive to Mike's home, he activates the security system. When he first bought the house, the first thing he did was install a Purge-proof security system. He walks into the kitchen, rummaging for something, "Would you like some tea?" he opens the pantry to fetch some herbs. While it boils he gets some jam and toast for it. As soon as he finishes up, he places both cups on the table.

You notice that Mike hadn't taken a sip from his drink. Your eyes widen with fear, "You haven't touched your cup..." there's a pause. Then he realizes his mistake, "Ah, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to make you nervous," he switches the drinks, "Here, have mine," he takes a sip from your cup to insure it hadn't been spiked. It calms your nerves knowing that there was nothing to worry about.

Mike had kept his promise that you would be safe here. It's been a while since he's had anyone over. He tries his best hosting skills, a round of charade, following by a board game. It was honestly one of the best purge experiences you've had yet. A great distraction from the events occurring outside. He insists on watching a movie to kill the time, you agree. Why not? Besides, Mike's company wasn't so bad.

It was during the middle of the movie when you needed to use the restroom. He points you to down the hall. On your way back, you notice a door had been left open. It was most likely the master bedroom. When you reach the knob to close it, you accidentally take a glimpse inside.

That's when you notice what was there. No....there's no way...You enter his room to get a closer look. Mike smiles to himself. To think that he'd been so worried about everything, and for what? You seem to be enjoying his company. He was right all along, there was something more to your relationship.

He hears you rushing down the hallway, there's an angry look on your face, "What the fuck are these?!" you toss the photos on the ground. Pictured in each and every last one of them is you. Some of them were taken while on campus, others were downloaded from social media posts. He smiles, "Now I know what you're thinking, but if you just hear me out--"

"Not a fucking chance!" you back away from him. He's confused, why now were you acting out? It was going so well between the two of you! Can't you see how much he cares?

"Don't you see the love and dedication I have for you?! And you know it too!" he nears, "I know you feel the same way..." his voice sounding more desperate, there's a deranged look in his eyes that doesn't meet his smile, "Tell me you weren't thinking the same thing, when you waited for me after class," he held a hand to his chest, expressing his love for you.

He's finally letting you know how he's felt for a very long time. You were at a loss for words, there's no way he actually thought--between the two of you? He's delusional. To think you and your classmates actually trusted him. You're pissed, "Get it through your fucking head! You're my professor! That's all you'll ever be!"

After hearing that Mike's smile fades. He could feel heart shattering into a million pieces. Maybe it was a mistake, bringing you here on your own terms. If he knew this was how you would react, then he would've just stuck to the original plan. He knows he could get away with it too. After all, it was Purge day.

Usually, he'd go against something like this. But what other choice does he have? It quickly turns into a fight or flight situation. You knew he was stronger than you, so there would be no point in fighting him. What other choice did you have other than running? Mike is much faster than you realize. He's quick to grab you before you've had a chance to alert the security system.

Mike drags you across his home. He stops by a door located on the side of the staircase. He almost rips the hinges off when he pulls you inside. You fought with all your might, scratching, pushing, hitting wherever you possibly could. To him, they felt like nothing. He's dealt with worse. In the struggle, you're sent tumbling down the stairs.

Mike uses his body to shield yours from the fall. He cradles your head against his chest. Yet still, you were fighting him, after everything he's done. You scurry towards the other side of the basement. As far away from him as you could possibly be.

Mike sighs with annoyance, "You have no idea what it's like..." he lifts himself off the floor, his hands now balled up into fists. He doesn't know how much longer he can hold himself back, "You have no idea what it's like seeing you every day, and not being able to do a damn thing!" he charges, slamming you against a wall, he leans his head closer to yours.

Still there was that look of admiration in his eyes, "We could've been so happy together," Mike grabs you by the throat, pulling you into a deep, searing kiss. In retaliation you bit his lip. He winces in pain, "Will you just...stop fighting me?!" his anger gets the best of him as he slams you against the wall. You're left stunned after getting the wind knocked out of your lungs.

Mike is quick to catch you. He panics, "Please! I don't want to hurt you!" He yells over and over again, "I love you! I love you! Please! I love you!" there are tears in his eyes, "Just please...let me love you..." he sighs against your neck, placing a kiss on the bare skin, "Look at what you do to me..." he grinds his bulge against your clothed mound.

You could practically feel how big it was, even through the many layers of clothing. It makes your skin crawl, how he's played the role of a caring professor and community member for so long. Could he even see himself right now?! "Look, whatever you want, a house, a baby, I'll give ya," Mike never knew he even wanted those things, not until he met you. Don't you see? You're all he's ever needed.

You fought him like a trapped animal. His feisty little wildcat. You use both fists to land a few good hits on his face, over and over again. Hitting his nose with a 'crunch' sound. But still, it doesn't stop him. Mike can't seem to understand why you were trying to escape. It was useless fighting him. This would be so much better if you just gave in. Because eventually, he's going to get what he wants. He pulls you into another forceful kiss.

For that, you headbutt in right in the face. Mike winches, pulling away from you with a now bloody nose. He throws you to the ground. Then pounces, caging his body on top of your own. He begins to unbuckle his belt, dragging his boxers down to free his cock. He spits a wad of blood in his palm, that'll do for now. He doesn't want to waste anymore time. Purge would be ending in a few hours, and he'll make sure to use every last minute of it.

He knows how the law works in this area. If a couple lived together for over a year, then it would legally bind them together as husband and wife. Mike doesn't mind that idea at all, 'My wife...you're going to be my wife," he sighs. Your stomach churns after hearing that, "No...no please, this isn't what I want!"

"You don't even know what you want" Mike starts lifting up your skirt, he's eager, almost giddy, "But I do," yanking down the waistband of your panties. He forces his member deep inside, groaning from the sensation of your walls pulsing. You scream from the intrusion. It resembles a cat's howl.

Tears begin to form, now blurring your vision. Your claws sink deep into his chest, as he began thrusting in and out of your channel. He doesn't stop, not until he finishes. He has only one goal on his mind, to plant his seed, leave a legacy behind, "Take it, take it..." he mumbles over and over again.

"Professor?" a student asks, causing Mike to break from his trance. His student asks the question again, "How was your purge?" genuinely curious. What did Professor Mike Kiernan, of all people, do to earn those nasty bruises? He's still wearing his sweater from yesterday, now caked in his own blood. The first thing he did the morning after, was drag himself out of bed and straight to lecture. He couldn't help but grin, "Well, ran into some trouble, but, no worries,"

His students and coworkers felt bad. They all said the same thing, how Mike was the last person who deserved something like this. If only they knew. After a long day of lectures, he finally drives home. He passes by the Purge's official memorial road. There are numerous photos of people who had either lost their lives or went missing.

When he sees your photo, he can't help but smirk. He parks his car on the side of the road, approaching the stand. He pockets the picture for keepsake, smiling to himself as he returns to his car. It's been a long time since Mike has looked forward to coming home.

Perhaps Purge wasn't so bad.

#dark!mike kiernan #reader #reader insert #reader x mike kiernan #mike kiernan x reader #dark!mike kiernan x reader #fem!reader #fab!read #afab!reader #my work #my works #cillian murphy character #cillian murphy smut #smut fic #dark fanfic #dark fic #dark!fanfiction #dark!fic #dark smut

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ceirinen · 4 months

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December 2023

I decided to make a list of every fic I read each month.

I would like to interact more, but life has been complicated recently and when it comes to interacting, I get very anxious which is something I'm trying to overcome.

So, here I made this to appreciate such amazing writers and stories that inspire me and others everyday. To the authors, I want to thank them for their dedication and time spent on writing to offer us fascinating stories.

I totally recommend their work.

(If you are in this list and you don't want to, please let me know so I can fix it).

@cillianmesoftlyyy

So New | Cillian Murphy x fem!reader Method Acting | young!Cillian Murphy x Reader

@runnning-outof-time

Research | Tommy Shelby x Reader Bedtime Stories | Tommy Shelby x Reader & Daughter

@zablife

teacher!Luca Changretta x Reader Funeral | Tommy Shelby x sister!reader A Visit to the Peaky Blinders Set | Cillian Murphy x wife!reader

@gypsy-girl-08

Festive Spirit | modern!Tommy Shelby x Reader All I Need... | modern!Thomas Shelby x Reader A Gentle Warning | Thomas Shelby x wife!Reader

@pacifymebby

Arthur Shelby x Reader

@fkmarrycill

Pre-Gaming | Cillian Murphy x Reader

@holacia3

Lost and Lucky | modern!Tommy Shelby x Reader Surprise visit | modern!Tommy Shelby x Reader

@beastofburdenxo

Let Me Praise You | Tommy Shelby x Reader Raising Catherine | Tommy Shelby x Reader

@look-at-the-soul

If I let you go | Cillian Murphy x Reader

@your-nanas-house

What does my princess want? | sugar daddy!Cillian Murphy x sugar baby!reader I'm pretty sure you're mine | sub!William Killick x dom!fem!Reader What are we, idiot? | Neil Lewis x best friend!Reader Thirsty | Tommy Shelby x secretary!Reader

@raincoffeeandfandoms

@lis-likes-fics

Loner | Edward Cullen x Reader At the End of the Day | Tommy Shelby x wife!Reader

@rafeology

Mentor!Finnick Odair x victor!reader

@wife-of-all-dilfs

Flower Therapy | Finnick Odair x Reader

@darlingsfandom

Cillian Murphy x Reader Tommy Shelby x artist!reader Soft sugar daddy | Robert Fischer x Reader

@pinguwrites

Home Is Where the Heart Is | William Killick x future!reader

@http-finnick

Skin to skin | Finnick Odair x fem!insomniac!reader

@acewritesfics

Lost Love | Tommy Shelby x Reader 36 Minutes | modern! Tommy Shelby x Reader

@dearshelby

Had you first | Tommy Shelby x Reader Little Tommy | Thomas Shelby x oc

@lau219

Red Carpet | Cillian Murphy x Reader

@peakyswritings

I Do Bad Things | demon!Tommy x Reader

@shelbystales

Ceramic Lessons | Cillian Murphy x Reader

@darthannie

Day eighteen: breeding kink with Lenny Miller | Lenny Miller x f!Reader

@hllywdwhre

Afterglow | Cillian Murphy x Reader

@red-write-hand

I'll be home for Christmas | Thomas Shelby x Reader

@mysaintkitten

Bad Behaviour | Mike Kiernan x fem!Reader

@notyour-valentine

The Spirits that I summoned | young!Tommy Shelby

@brummiereader

No Son Of Mine | Tommy Shelby

@youbyradiohead

Strawberry Syrup | Cillian Murphy x Reader

@cillianthinker

British accent | Cillian Murphy x Reader Young and in love | Cillian Murphy x Reader

@cillspropertea

Coming home | Cillian Murphy x Reader

@cillmequick

Operation Christmas Tree | modern!Tommy Shelby x fem!Reader

#cillian murphy x reader #tommy shelby x reader #neil lewis x reader #finnick odair x reader #thomas shelby x reader #lenny miller x reader #arthur shelby x reader #mike kiernan x reader #william killick x reader #alfie solomons x oc #robert fischer x reader #edward cullen x reader #tom buckley x reader #luca changretta x reader #fic rec #monthly reads #fic recommendation

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saintmuses · 5 months

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❝𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙖 𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙜𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙜𝙤𝙙.❞

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭:

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 (requests)

❝𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙧❞

the masterlist is dedicated to CM’s characters. all of my works are used in a fictitious manner. however, I do not own any character of any cinematography. the fics will be and already are 18+. that being said, minors do not interact with this blog.

𝗌𝗆𝗎𝗍 = ✞ | 𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗌𝗍 = ♤ | 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗄 = ☾

𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐬

𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙤𝙥𝙚 ❝𝐉𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐂𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐞❞ 𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙖 ❝𝐑𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐭 𝐂𝐚𝐩𝐚❞ 𝙥𝙤𝙡𝙮𝙢𝙣𝙞𝙖 ❝𝐋𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐲 𝐌𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫❞ 𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙤 ❝𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐦 𝐊𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐤❞ 𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙥𝙨𝙞𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙚 ❝𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐑𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐧𝐞𝐫❞ 𝙢𝙚𝙡𝙥𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙚 ❝𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐬 𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐛𝐲❞ 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙖 ❝𝐍𝐞𝐢𝐥 𝐋𝐞𝐰𝐢𝐬❞ 𝙚𝙪𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙥𝙚 ❝𝐄𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐭❞ 𝙘𝙡𝙞𝙤 ❝𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬❞

𝙖𝙥𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙤 ❝𝐓𝐨𝐦❞ (✞) - 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙮 ❝𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐰 𝐉𝐨𝐲❞ (✞) - 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙖 ❝𝐉𝐢𝐦❞ (✞, ☾) - 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙨𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙤𝙣 ❝𝐓𝐨𝐦 𝐁𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐞𝐲❞ (♤) - 𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨 ❝𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧❞ (✞, ☾) - 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤 𝙥𝙞𝙜𝙨 ❝𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐊𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐧❞ (✞, ☾) - 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙠𝙚𝙣

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐞𝐬

❝𝙢𝙣𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙨𝙮𝙣𝙚❞ - 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐞

I write for CM’s characters, and welcome any requests and ideas; check above to see what characters I write for. however, requests are not guaranteed to be written and fulfilled. as a writer, I do this for free and I don’t like being rushed, period. I will NOT write RPF because it feels weird to write a fic about a real life actor/actress in general. any requests being made, I will only write it as a drabble or up to 1k words.

❝𝙯𝙚𝙪𝙨❞ - 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫

I go by my pseudo name Saint or Muses. my pronouns are she/her/they. my star sign is Taurus, although I am not a true Taurus due to the other placements in my natal chart. I am an astrologer and an astronomy lover; I love the stars and everything in the universe.

❝𝙢𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙤𝙣❞ - 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐬’ 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠

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when I make PSA announcements, they will only be up for specific amount of time because nine times out of ten the posts hold information regarding upcoming one-shots.

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angela-yuriko-smith · 1 year

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Historic Return of Weird Tales

I am honored to be a part of this incredible, historic return just in time to destabilize a world view that could use some adjustments. I can’t wait to hold this in my hands ❤ In keeping with the poetry theme, my poem “Lost Generations” is included in this issue. From weirdtales.com: The first issue in the second century of Weird Tales features a cover and new HELLBOY story by Mike Mignola and…

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#Caitlin R. Kiernan #Christopher Golden #cosmic horror #F Paul Wilson #horror fiction #jonathan maberry #Mike Mignola #new release #Paul Cornell #Ramsey Campbell #Tim Lebbon #Weird Tales

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vintagepvssy · 5 months

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(Mostly) NSFW Headcanons - Part II

Disclaimer: Slight spoilers ahead so be warned. Just covering movies I have seen before or know a decent amount about the character. Overall, just my own personal opinions. This is just for shits and giggles so feel free to disagree. I’m also very aware that I’m being a hater rn.

Red Eye (2005) | Wes Craven - Jackson Rippner

• FREAKY ASS DUDE

• probably would learn everything about you before asking you out

• mean asf, like definitely the type to pick on you and call you a cry baby

• loves, loves, loves roleplay, specifically: CNC (Burglar x Sleeping Victim)

• big on humiliating you, probably the type to hold your head down while giving head. Likes his balls being sucked..

• feral mf, loves to use his teeth (ankle biter energy) and eats pussy like a champ [insert slurping noises]

Perriers Bounty (2009) | Ian Fitzgibbon - Michael McCrea

• top contender for best in bed

• grimey little dude.. but hey, bums know how to lay pipe like it’s their god given purpose

• not attached to any particular fetish or kink just very experimental and kinky

• 3 words: tongue in ass. There I said it. Specifically from the back, he will stick his tongue in places god hasn’t even seen.

Broken (2012) | Rufus Norris - Mike Kiernan

• spontaneous and sensual. Probably an exhibitionist lowkey

• can be a bit selfish at times, but definitely makes it a priority to make you cum.

• could definitely see him having a thing for stockings or thigh highs

Inception (2010) | Christopher Nolan - Robert Fischer

• if a boy was a princess it would be him

• DADDY ISSUES

• all bark no bite, he’s a bottom if I’ve ever seen one. Loves being told what to do and how to take it

• big fan of praise and humiliation

• will dom at times but definitely is not his preference

Watched the Detectives (2007) | Paul Soter - Neil Lewis

• Puppy

• horny teenager vibes, probably would fuck you in his office while your bent over his desk

• loves roleplay but in the vanilla way like: cop x criminal, stepsiblings 🤭, strangers, Bonny and Clyde. Just overall loves recreating cheesy pornos.

• loves when you’re all natural down there

• definitely likes to think he’s the one in charge but you would absolutely wear the pants in the relationship

• whiny asf, likes to whimper and pout. Big on theatrics.

Breakfast on Pluto (2005) | Neil Jordan - Patricia Kitten Braden

• the queen herself 👸

• another top contender for best sexual partner

• pillow princess, loves to be taken care of but will absolutely do the same for you. Definitely giving switch vibes

• super tender and sensual, could definitely see a friends to lovers trope here

• LOVES to tease and loves sexual tension. Wandering hands and subtle glances kind of shit

Sunshine (2007) | Danny Boyle - Robert Capa

• needy little freak but in a subtle way

• you would probably have to make the first move

• would probably zone out during sex ngl

• classic fan of gripping hips and neck kisses, relatively vanilla but open to exploring

• nonchalant lover but good bf overall

The Dark Knight Rises (2012) | Christopher Nolan - Jonathan Crane

• say it with me now— Mommy Issues

• don’t be afraid to join in— daddy issues

• probably grew up with his grandma or two loving parents that he despises deeply

• sick little gremlin, probably into sounding or golden showers

• two words: doggy style 😎

• he’s a switch, but mostly doms because he gets off on the thought that he’s better than you

• big on quickies, hump and dump kind of dude. Casual sex, but not super big on multiple partners

• so repulsed by the thought of sex that either the utter crippling shame of it turns him on so much that he acts like a deranged animal

• or is so repulsed that it hinders him and only does it when absolutely necessary

28 Days Later (2002) | Danny Boyle - Jim

• Jim, Jim, Jim — I love him with my whole heart and my whole pussy

• hear me out.. probably the best sex out of everyone HEAR ME OUT

• this man is DEVOTED okay!! Bro would take out an army base of 20 men just to get a lick of pussy (more so, a gentle sensual kiss, shared between two troubled lovers)

• you know he’ll eat it for breakfast, lunch and dinner. Probably would bring his own bib and cutlery js 🙄

• not overly kinky, in fact probably a bit inexperienced, but satisfaction is guaranteed.

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