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geekgirles · 1 year
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"Millie's a good woman. Better than I deserve."
Me:
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starlightseq · 1 year
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some transfem moxxie <3
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cryfvck · 1 year
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haven~
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All we need now is an mlm shot to complete the Hellaverse I See No Difference Love Is Love trifecta.
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ftwkcomic · 5 months
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Moxxie and Millie #1 2023
Never Mess with M&M, they are an unstoppable duo in hell. Hope you guys enjoy. c: Portfolio: https://ftwkcomicbooks.myportfolio.com
Socials and comms info https://ftwkcomic.carrd.co/
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transblitzo · 17 days
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theyre silly and i like them
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bunny-lou · 2 years
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Helluva Boss - Striker/Millie/Moxxie fic
Summary: Striker gets a call from the last imp he would ever expect. He’s about to begin the weirdest threesome in Hell and come to terms with his past along the way.
(This is just a little excerpt from it to see if anyone is even interested in it.)
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"Striker.”
He looks away from the patrons of the bar and to his guest. “Mildred.” He stands and shakes her hand, just like the first time they met. The hospitable Southern charm had never been a show, at least not entirely. “How can I help you?”
“Millie is just fine,” she says as she sits. Her spine is straight and her hands are folded on the table. “Thank you for meeting me.”
“I never say no to a lady.” Striker tips his hat to her.
“Okay, quit the shit.” She says, not unkindly. Her lips pull into a frown. “You know I’m not your biggest fan after the way you treated Moxxie.”
Striker tosses back his drink. “I do know that, which is why I’m so surprised you wanted to see me.” Fucking with Moxxie had been fun, watching him squirm and grit his teeth at every challenge. Striker had like his feisty little spirit, the way he fought so hard.
“Your treatment of him is why I asked you here.”
“Aww, little man has his lady fight his battles for him? That’s a-.”
“Do you want to fuck my husband?”
Well hats off to Mildred for managing to shock the fuck out of him.
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t4t-stolitz · 3 months
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They are. Like birds to me.
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prettynpete · 29 days
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firsts - patrick stump
summary: after several nights of cuddles and make out sessions. you are ready to take things to the next level and lose your virginity to your boyfriend.
word count: 1475
warnings/tags: smut, fem!reader, futct!patrick x virgin!reader, established relationship, loss of virginity, praise, fingering, oral (m!receiving), l-bomb
authors note: this is the first fic i’ve written in a hot minute and my first ever fob fic so bear with me :) the idea for this actually stemmed from a genderswapped peterick fic i read on livejournal the other night. i liked how patrick was so protective and careful and i wanted to do my own little x reader spin on the concept of losing your v-card to patrick. please feel free to leave your opinion in the replies. thank you reader!! :)
link to inspiration:
(girl!pete x patrick from 2007)
taggging: @domripley @heelbucks
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cuddling up was yours and patrick’s usual end to the day, except tonight felt a smidge different. you and patrick snuggled up in the living room of your apartment as usual and you turned on a cheesy horror movie. you leaned into him, as close as you could and as he watched the screen you couldn’t help but shimmy closer into him and place your lips to his neck. patrick let out a shaky breath and shifted slightly.
“sweetheart. you don’t want to watch the movie? do you?” he cooed, moving his hand that was around your shoulder to caress your scalp.
“nooooo. just wanna play.” you avowed meekly.
“baby. you know all you have to do is say the words. i’m all yours.”
and just like that, patrick had moved you from your cuddled position and you were now facing eachother on the couch. he brushed your hair behind your ear and pressed a soft peck to your lips, hands holding onto your waist. as he pulled away from the kiss you wrapped your arms around him and straddled him. his breath caught in his throat and he attached his mouth to your neck, sucking and peppering kisses as you grinded on his pajama pants clad lap.
you flipped between making out and marking eachothers necks for what felt like just a few moments. times like this always seemed to fly by. you and patrick never let things get much more heated than making out and and sloppy handjobs, but tonight was different. tonight, that wasn’t enough. tonight you wanted to play and this sexual yet tame show of affection wasn’t cutting it. you broke away from his lips and played with the hem of shirt, looking into his eyes, begging for permission. he nodded, his facial expression showing a mix of excitement and fear. you pulled his shirt over his head and leaned down to suckle on his chest. leaving soft purple bruises in your wake as you moved down his chest to his soft stomach. you nibbled less hardly and murmured praising words as you moved to the waistband of his pants.
“how’d i get so lucky to be with such a beautiful man?” you looked up at his face. his eyes were doe like as he stared down at you. willing you to keep going.
“is it okay if i…?”
“yes sweet girl.” he breathed out softly. “yes please.”
and that was all you needed to keep going. you wriggled the waistband off his hips to the middle of his thighs. your jaw dropped and you simply stared at the wonderful sight in front of you. you smiled up at him and wrapped your hand around his semi-hard dick. he let out a quiet whimper as you gently stroked him. he bucked his hips into your hand and you leaned down to lick the tip.you soon wrapped your lips around him and slowly sucked. his hands tangled in your hair, urging you to pick up the pace.
“please darling. you can go faster.” he whimpered and you listened, hollowing your cheeks and moving to slightly faster pace. he didn’t want his first blowjob by you to be too much so he in between focusing on his own pleasure, he also scanned your face and actions for any signs of discomfort. once he made sure you were good, hos hips continued to buck and his hands gripped at your hair, manuevering your head to bob at his desired speed.
“fuck sweetheart, i think i’m close.” patrick moaned. you paused, sliding your lips from his dick with a pop sound. a sound between a whine and a yelp came from his throat as you worked your way up to straddle his waist. his eyes were big and glassy as he looked at you.
“is everything okay love? why’d you stop?”
“patrick. i want you.”
“you got me baby. tell me what you want.”
“i’m ready. i want you to fuck me.”
he instantly sobered up from his pre-orgasm drunken state and looked into your eyes with love and concern.
“are you sure? baby, sex is a huge deal and i don’t want to push anything. are you positive that you’re ready? because we don’t have to if you don’t want…” you cut him off with a kiss.
“i’m ready. no ifs. no buts. i’m one hundred percent sure i’m ready to be fully yours.”
“you’re already fully mine. don’t do this just because you think it’s what i want.”
“i want this.”
and with that he carefully flipped you over on the small cushions. there was just enough room for him to position his legs on either side of you. he couldn’t help but giggle softly at his view, you underneath him, fully available for his taking. he played with the lace at the bottom of your tank top before pulling it up over your head and quickie sliding down to slip off your shorts.
“now baby. i have to warm you up a bit first.” patrick said peeling your underwear down and opting to kneel by the couch due to the lack of room.
“tell me if anything feels off or hurts.” he said in a slightly commanding tone before sliding a finger inside and using his free hand to stroke your shoulder.
now he had fingered you on occasions before but it was always very gentle and soft, focusing more on clit stimulation rather than actually fucking you with his fingers. he watched your face as you gasped in pleasure and inserted another soft digit inside you, scissoring them. the stretch burned sweetly and you hissed, prompting him to pause. you whined and glanced into his eyes begging him to continue. he listened and moved his fingers at a gentle pace. “fuck baby. your so wet for me. such a good girl for me.” he gleamed, voice full of praise.
“think you’re ready for more?”
“yes. patrick please.”
he inserted a third finger and moved them all in a come hither motion for what felt like an eternity, before leaning down to press his kiss-plumped lips to yours. he moved again to his spot on top of you, placing his hips in between your legs and removing his fingers, just to reposition his thumb to your clit. you whined and wrapped your arms around him.
“i’m gonna go slow, okay sweetheart.” he murmured, gripping himself and giving a few tugs before pressing just tip inside and resting for a moment allowing you to adjust to the sweet burning sensation. your eyes screwed shut as you focused on the pain and pleasure of the stretch. his eyes focused on your face and he brought his free hand up to caress your face, whispering soft words of praise as he pushed in slightly.
the pain dissipated into a nice full feeling and you tightened your arms around his back. he enveloped you in a passionate kiss and buried himself in you. the kisses soon moved about your face and down your neck.
“sweet girl… i love you so much… i… love… all of you… you feel incredible.” he whimpered out inbetween pecks. he thrusted in and out of you now, moving slowly as not to get to rough just yet. you opened your eyes and nearly cried out at the sight. his head was buried in your neck, his hair was disheveled, the porcelain skin of his back shimmered with sweat. you tangled your hands in his hair and pulled him to be face-to-face. his face was even more stunning with flushed cheeks and glazed over eyes.
“patrick, i think i’m close.” you breathed and his movements quickened. his eyes bore into yours and you stared back before squeezing your eyes shut and coming done around him, wrapping your legs tightly around his hips in the process. ecstasy ran through your veins as you cried out and your eyes fluttered open to watch his face contort beautifully. a warm feeling filled your belly, followed by the emptiness of him pulling out.
you both layed there for a few minutes, wrapped up in eachother and recuperating from the high of climaxxing. when you moved in an effort to sit up he whined in protest but reluctantly moved off of you to allow you to return to your previous cuddling on the couch. the movie was in it’s credit by this point, so you grabbed the remote and turned the tv off. you both soaked in the feelings of naked snuggles on the couch. a thought soon grabbed your attention and you kissed patrick on the cheek.
“pat.” you said, leaning your head down onto his shoulder.
“yeah baby.”
“i love you too.”
he smiled brightly and pressed a kiss to your forehead.
it was a night of a two very important firsts.
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gals4ever · 1 month
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My amount Rageon Oc!!
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She’s a vampire (secretly but not too secret) and she’s a vegetarian and doesn’t eat meat or drink blood (but still get blood cravings)
SHES PLUS SIZE SO IF ANYONE DRAWS HER SKINNY I WILL 🤬🤬🤬🤬
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hanniquinn · 8 months
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[OC -Mixxie] #007 - Squirtle and Mixxie jumping in puddles together! Twitter / ToyHouse / Adopt ToyHouse / Instagram / DeviantArt
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tsunamithemixxy · 2 years
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Tried Out The Lockstep Palette Challenge With Kongo! :] It Was Very Fun!
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cryfvck · 1 year
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mmmore moxxie & millie~
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creamecream · 11 months
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“Hey there, Sugar.”
*Mouse squeak!*
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scarlettaagni · 2 years
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Polymorph hybrid Missy, otherwise known as Mixxy
she’s gooey, she’s green, she glows, she’s sweet. as far as everyone is concerned, Missy just fucking turned inside out
she hates it. she hates it so much. she can’t snake under doors, enemies keep throwing her AG pod blocks away and she either turns into an oil slick on the floor and can’t communicate without it, or gets flung away in its gravitational pull
Goop was pretty fucking OP actually, she just has to stop fuming and get used to assuming any shape without limitation, and then get creative with it and her gravity field
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the-roo-too · 10 months
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no literally same😭 everyone thinks i love them tho bc i’m good with handling them👹👹
BUT YAYY im so proud of u slay live laugh love tea
-🧟‍♂️
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it’s not tea it’s me seeing my wife
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