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Phillip's noticed that I've started thirsting over one Miguel O'Hara lately. How would he reel me back in?
Oooooooh Miguel O'Hara is such a snack! I don't blame ya, friend. But Phillip? Phillip would have things to SAY about that hehe. Please accept these thots:
Phillip swats your phone out of your hand when he crawls onto the bed next to you.
"Hey!" you snap, scrambling to recover it, but he's too fast. He snatches it up off the covers and starts scrolling through the AO3 page you had pulled up.
"Are you reading more fanfiction, you little slut?" he grins, pinching at your waist and laughing at the way you squeak and push him away.
"So what if I am?" you say, crossing your arms defiantly even if your face heats at the admission.
He pushes you back onto the mattress, caging you in with his arms. His eyes are dark and full of promise as he sucks a mark at the base of your throat, pulling a soft moan from your lips. Your body prickles with anticipation at his attention, every nerve alight with want.
"Well, well, well," he muses, slipping a hand between your bodies to rub at your clit through the thin fabric of your panties. "Can your spider-boy do this?" You shake your head slowly as he works around your sensitive bud in slow, torturous circles. "He can't, hmm? What about this?"
His fingertips hook in your waistband and tug your panties all the way off. He hooks your thighs over his shoulders and presses a thumb at the apex of your slit, parting your slick folds to reveal your throbbing clit. His tongue flits over your entrance and slides up to the very tip of you before he finds a quick rhythm, groaning when you start to buck against him. Just as the tendrils of release start to coil in your lower belly, he pulls away with a smile. "So he can't do that, either. Huh."
You whine at the loss of sensation, but your mouth goes dry as you watch him shuck off his bottoms to free his long, thick cock. He lines himself up at your entrance, pumping his hand just under his tip.
His grin is positively shit-eating as he starts to push inside your tight little cunt.
"What about this?" he asks, burying himself to the hilt.
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Finishing Up
Phillip Altman x Reader
Note: This is for @butyoudidthis4what who is finishing up some work and could probably use a Phillip right now
“I’m almost done, Phil. I swear.”
“Babe, you do know that you said that about an hour ago, right?” Phillip is standing by the door, leather jacket on and ready, as he has been for sometime now, to go out.
You ignore him and keep typing. You really are almost done this time, but he’s right. You’ve been pushing off his impatience for a few hours now. It wasn’t your fault that he’d agreed to go to a party on the night a very important project of yours was due. You’d told him to go without you but he’d pouted like a baby and said he needed his hot arm candy with him.
Without taking your eyes off the screen you call out to him.
“Okay, why don’t you go pick out an outfit for me to wear tonight. So when I’m done, I just have to change and we’re out the door, hm?”
“I get to pick?” Phillip perks up. Even without looking at him you can hear the mischief rising in his tone. “Anything I want? And you’ll have to wear it?”
At that you raise a brow and toss him a look over your shoulder.
“What are you going to do, give me only a thong?”
Phillip holds up his hands, palms towards you, in defense.
“Hey, I’m a classy fucking guy. I don’t want other men getting a free show.” With that he steps into your walk in closet.
A few minutes later he emerges and you feel him drape something over the back of your chair. You twist to see what it is and he tugs at your shoulder to keep you facing forward.
“No distractions. You need to finish,” he says, playfully. You shake your head, laughing to yourself but get back to your document. You’re on the last few sentences at this point. Phillip stands behind you, his hands resting heavy on your shoulders, sliding up and down to caress your neck and collarbone. “Actually. I think for efficiency’s sake I’m going to start helping you change.”
Before you could register what he could mean by that, suddenly Phillip’s grabby your shirt and pulled it over your head, leaving you in nothing but your soft bralette and shorts.
“Phil - !”
Suddenly he’s under the desk in front of you, pushing out your chair a bit to make room for him as you squeal.
“Shhh finish your work,” he hushes you, before you start to feel kisses trail up from your calves to the insides of your knees and then up your thighs. The slight scrape of his facial hair against your skin has you inhaling sharply. His fingers trace circles against the hinges of your legs, hooking under the elastic of your panties and massaging the sensitive skin there.
In spite of yourself you find your breathing getting heavier. You find yourself growing wet with anticipation and with his hot, heavy proximity.
“Lift up for me, baby,” Phillip prompts. You lift off your seat an inch and he pulls your shorts and panties down. Slowly. You wince as you sit back on the seat, conscious of how wet you are but secretly grateful that the chair is made of material that cleans easily.
Lace panties are dragged slowly up your legs, and Phillip doesn’t have to tell you this time to life up. He pulls the fabric over your ass and you sit back down again, rewarded immediately when Phillip places a light kiss over your now clothed pussy. You let out a light moan and Phillip crawls out from under the desk.
He comes up behind you again and you can see the reflection of his large form in the reflection of your monitor. Phillip’s hands lightly play with the straps of your bra, pulling them down and moving to unfasten the clasps. When the garment falls away, his hands envelop your breasts, squeeze and groping softly.
“You’re gonna be a good girl and finish for me, baby?” His lips are at your ear, his words breathy as he speaks them. You swallow thickly and nod.
A moment later he pulls away and the loss of his contact makes you almost whine, but you bite your lip. He is a back only a second later, lifting your hands from your keyboard to guide your arms through a sexy bra made of the same lace as your new panties. He’s sure you lift and adjust your breasts in the cups, making them appear at their best, most cleavage-inducing advantage.
His hand rests on your belly as he kisses your neck, making your eyes roll in the back of your head. The suction on your throat is sure to leave a mark, but he stops just short of sinking his teeth into the skin the way you know he would have liked. Then black fabric is being dropped down over your head, and you shift to accommodate the dress you’re being clothed in.
Then Phillip settles himself behind you, his chin resting in the crook of your neck and shoulder, his arms folded across your upper body. Holding you quietly. Patiently. Contentedly. All things that are not characteristic of the Phillip Altman you know. But which seem to be characteristic of the man he is becoming with you.
Suddenly you swivel your chair around and grab him up into a violent kiss. Phillip lets out a grunt of surprise but reciprocates immediately. You get up and switch places as fast as humanly possible, shoving him down into the chair and clambering onto his lap.
“But you’re not -,”
“I finished about five minutes ago,” you say breathlessly between kisses. Phillip pulls away and looks up at you - one part dazed and one part hungry.
“Why didn’t you say anything. We can head out -,”
“No,” you say definitively, grinding down into his lap. His hard on twitches beneath you and you piston your hips to create some delicious friction. “Now i have to finish something else.”
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pls send in miguel, quaritch, bucky, or adam driver character thirsts pls i’m in need ‼️
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Master list
Disclaimer: I only do Gn or Female for X reader, I don't do OCs.
I will write smut but I will not take requests for it.
Request's are open.
I take Plots,prompts, dialogue prompts,etc. Anything your imaginative minds can think of.
•Prompt List
ADCU
•Prompt Exchange with @kylowritten
•ADCU prompt list
•Kylo Ren / Ben Solo
•Favorite Distraction°
•Pen and Paper°
•Domesticated°
•Dedication Masterlist°
•Flip Zimmerman
•Proud
•Adam Sackler
•Phillip Altman
• Reunion pt.1
•Ren/Zimmerman/Sackler/Altman
•How ADCU character's react to an S/O who is insecure.
X-Men
•Charles Xavier
•Oneshots•
•It's a goldfish and cream soda kinda night
•Totally normal morning!?
•Skits(?)•
•Snacks
•Cruel Joke
•Late nights
•Requests•
•Paris
•Erik Lehnsherr
•Love is Complicated
Batman
•Bale!Bruce Wayne
•Presence
LOTR / Hobbit
•Thranduil
•Legolas
Top Gun Maverick
•Bradly "Rooster" Bradshaw
•Jake "Hangman" Seresin
Detroit: Become Human
•Conner RK800
•"Nines" RK900
•"Sixty" RK800 '60
•Markus RK200
Daredevil
•Matthew Murdock "Daredevil"
•Night Terrors (Request)
• And Down We Fall
•Frank Castle "Punisher"
•The Beast Finds Love
9-1-1
•Eddie Diaz
•Thief (part 1)
•Thief (part 2)
•Theif (part 3)
•Theif (part 4)
•Theif (part 5)
Moon Knight
•Steven Grant
•Ducky
•Marc Spector
•Jake Lockley
BBC Merlin
•Arthur
•Merlin
•Gwaine
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Others
•Damon Salvatore
•JJ Maybank (OBX)
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Request's are open
(Gotta think of some more later lol)
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ADCU
* = Smut
** = Stories that might have triggering content. Please read the tags and keep safe.
Flip Zimmerman
Ember of a dying flame
Can’t wait to see you glow
Sunday morning
Silence - Loquacity
Hit The Slopes - White on White
Cinnamon rolls
Little fella
Robbie series: Piece of Heaven - Building Trust
Eating Out (In) *
Hurt No More *
Hurt
Clyde Logan
Beautiful eyes
Burns
The Proposal - masterlist (12 chapters)
Thoughts - Fantasies - Conversations
Body Work
Night Moves (collaboration with @clydesducktape) *: Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3 - Part 4
Midnight Sun
Skin on Skin
What Are You Waiting For
Chicken Wings
River Lea - Part 2 **
Mixing Sessions * : Whisper of Desire - In-Ear Monitor - Stereo Love - Loudspeakers - (Bonus track: The drinks)
Walk With Me: No Sleep - 5 hours, 32 minutes - I Don’t Know - Patience
Alone
Healing Hands
Kindness of a Stranger
Calla lilies
Leather and Lace
Ronnie Peterson
A Moment of Calm
Escape
Invisible
Words
Date Night Disasters
The Rooftop
Titanium
Keep it Safe *
Sweetie Pie
Night light **
Rick Smolan
When You Know
The Dam
Senses: Touch - Listen - Scent - Watch - Taste
Kylo Ren
Man or Monster
Seeing double
The Gift
My treasure
Training Mat
Adam Sackler
Bring on the Men - Phillip Altman x Adam Sackler
Snow Angel
Stripped Bare
Misc
I want this - Paul Sevier *
Come Alive - Toby Grummett **
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Hi! Here is where all of my older work and characters I no longer write for will be linked! Note, that I DO NOT write for some of these characters any longer but I wanted to keep them up to share! For characters I do write, check out my writing rules page!
This content is 18+— Smut is indicated with *
**as of 03.27.23 this list is still being updated**
( CLYDE LOGAN X F!READER )
Valentine
Dad!Clyde // one , two , three , four
Kiss Me Again
Help Me Get Rid of This Asshole
All Day, All Night*
Wedding Date*
After Shower Special*
See You at Home*
Ohio Bound*
Mother’s Day
There Ain’t No Skiin’ in West Virginia
Kitty Eatin’ at the Duck Tape*
Mama Bear’s Spa Day
Homecoming
A Quick Dip
Just a Gallon of Milk
Someone Borrowed*
Hey Bartender
Do You Mind?
Showering in Adoration*
( ADAM SACKLER X F!READER )
As You Grew, So Did We*
Talking Body*
Tongue Tied
Becoming a Dad
Pretty Please?*
Banana Pudding*
Earn It*
( FLIP ZIMMERMAN X F!READER )
Call Me That Again*
I Want to Spend My Life with You
What Do You Think?*
Actirasty*
Holiday Party*
Mark You Mine*
Truth or Dare*
My Girl*
Daddy’s Good Girl*
“I’m Sorry, Sugar.”*
Hiking to the Falls*
Your Parents’ House*
Our Marriage Story
Did You Eat?
Marlboro*
Happy Holidays
( DANIEL JONES X F!READER )
( PHILLIP ALTMAN X F!READER )
( CHARLIE BARBER X F!READER )
( RONNIE PETERSON X F!READER )
( BEN SOLO/KYLO REN X F!READER )
( RICK SMOLAN X F!READER )
( JUDE X F!READER )
( PAUL SEVIER X F!READER )
( HENRY MCHENRY X F!READER )
( JASON ROBERTS X F!READER )
( AL CODY X F!READER )
( ADAM X F!READER )
( ALLAN X F!READER )
( PATERSON X F!READER )
( MAURIZIO GUCCI X F!READER )
( MATT SOLO X F!READER)
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D Dirty Secret w Adam and Phillip 👀
**NSFW content warning.**
NSFW Alphabet
🀰 D: "Dirty Secret"
Sackler loves sniffing your panties. And jerking off with them. And cumming on them. It’s one of his absolute favorite pastimes, especially when he does it without you knowing about it.
Phillip really gets off on fucking you in (or, let’s be real, on) his Porsche. That car makes him feel more confident, and getting to fuck you in it (and knowing that someone could possibly see it)...it just doesn’t get much better than that.
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{ answered for my follower milestone celebration event thingy }
(18+ divider courtesy of @firefly-graphics!)
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BABY! CONGRATULATIONS ON 50 FOLLOWERS!
I HAVE A SMUTTY ASK (OBVIOUSLY) FOR MY GOBLIN HUSBAND PHILLIP (SHOCKING I KNOW)
IM THINKING PUBLIC TEASING, FOLLOWED BY SOME SEMI-PUBLIC SHENANIGANS BEFORE BEING RAILED BACK HOME IF YOU COULD BE SO KIND! THANK YOU MY ANGEL💖
@historyandfandoms50 I LITERALLY DON’T EVEN MIND IN THE SLIGHTEST AND I COULD HAVE GUESSED YOU WANTED A PHILLIP FIC.... I WONDER WHY?????
I AM SO EXCITED TO WRITE THIS FOR YOU BABE I JUST LOVE YOUR SLUTTY ASS!🤤
“P-Phil,” you whispered panicked as you crossed your legs under the dinner table, the warm vibration of the little bullet causing the ripples to spread through your lower half.
He smirked, flipping the volume up slowly on his phone as he let out a cough to stifle your hand gripping his thigh under the crowded restaurant.
“What’s goin’ on babe?” he pandered to your scrunched face, the waves beginning to build more and more as you let out low breaths from your nostrils, “something wrong with the food?” his lips pouting as he sipped on his wine, his phone safely in his farthest pocket as he pat the spot.
“Y-you k-know exactly w-what,” straining your voice just enough to catch the attention of Paul across the table.
“Y/N?” he set his fork down, watching as you slowly scooted around yin your chair, the speed picking up on your clit as you took a huge swig of water, “everything okay?” his eyebrow raising as he watched your embarrassed and aroused face smile at him.
You slammed a hand on the table, a laugh escaping Phillip as he dialed the notch to the highest degree, hearing your gasps while you pushed your thighs closed as tight as possible.
Your disheveled behavior signaling most of the people surrounding your group to look over at you as you held a shaky thumbs up.
“J-just f-f-f-i-i o-oh f-fuck!” the pleasure sweeping over you in a huge tsunami while your doting boyfriend kept his chuckling up, clearing his throat while his cock twitched in his slacks.
Your cries now signaling most of the restaurant to glance at you, flipping your hair back as you smoothed your dress over yourself, the overstimulation causing you to wince openly.
“I-I’m s-sorry,” you whispered, taking another sip of water, “this chicken is j-just s-so good,” cooing as you took a hesitant bite, smiling as you chewed and completely mortified at what had just occurred.
“Is it honey?” he cooed in your ear, kissing the side of your cheek as he smirked, exhaling a breath on your lobe as his aftershave wafted in your nose.
“I think I may wanna have what you’re having,” Wendy piped up, signaling the waiter to grab her the same dish as you took another bite of the chicken, sipping on some wine while you sat in your own spend the remainder of the dinner.
His hand brushed the inside of your thigh, teasing your wetness again as he nestled his face in your neck. Kissing your pulse as his family droned on about the week they had.
“I wanna take you home so fuckin’ bad right now baby doll,” his deep baritone vibrating to your core while you let out a pained moan that only he could hear.
“Then what are you waiting for?” moving your face to meet his while a hand snaked to tickle his goatee, “you already are in for a whippin’ anyway,” smirking as you pecked a kiss on his waiting lips.
“Oh is that so?” his eyebrows raised, “wasn’t it you who suggested that we should spice things up tonight, darling?” his pandering insufferable as you popped your tongue on the roof of your mouth.
“Not admitting to shit, huh?” he giggled, swirling his wine again to stare you down, your eyes becoming slits as you shook your head in shame.
“You’re so hot when you’re mad,” his toothy smile peeking through the glass as he took a sip, his Adam’s apple bobbing in his throat, making you salivate at the sight. Your lips curled in your teeth as you tried to hold back sucking a hickey over it in front of the family.
“What are you lookin’ at angel?” he cooed, placing the cup on the cloth again to rub his hands on your thighs, your faces coming within inches of each other again making you revel in his signature scent. His buttons straining in his dress shirt as he reached his frame to you, enveloping you in the deepest of kisses, shoving his tongue with yours.
“Okay,” brushing his very prominent erection in agreement, “I think you need to go home honey,” gripping his girth as he hitched a breath from the touch.
He coughed again slightly, pushing his seat back and saluting his family as he grabbed your hand to escort you in front of him to leave the restaurant, bidding everyone goodbyes and air kisses while you sauntered your curves out of the doors.
The drive back was excruciating, the bullet whizzing on your clit again as he couldn’t help himself with his new torture toy. Every stop light he changed the mode on it, beckoning a moan from your lips while he adjusted in his seat.
His erection was so hard by the time you pulled in to the driveway he practically forgot to switch the car off to carry your ass inside.
Bursting through in a fit of teeth, tongue, hands, and flailing appendages, he slammed the door with his large foot, taking the stairs to the bedroom with you bridal style two by two with you latched to his lower lip.
He threw you on the bed, wiping the crimson from his mouth as he ripped his shirt off in one tug, your dress falling off of you in the blink of his eye as he took in your laced body.
“Good God,” he hissed, lowering himself over you on the plush comforter, a fit of hair sprawled in a halo around your gorgeous face as he sucked in a breath, “how did I get the hottest wife in the whole world?” his lips kissing your jawline as you found his locks in your fingers.
“You’re a smooth talker you naughty boy,” whispering with a chuckle as you pulled his throbbing cock to meet your entrance, “now fuck me like you mean it,” clawing his back as he lowered himself to touch your forehead with his.
“Yes ma’am,” smirking as his gaze met his head, tapping on the top of the key before he inched himself in your sopping hole, “I think I gotta warm you up that way more often,” feeling your tightness choke his girth as he settled himself deep within you.
“Shut your gorgeous mouth and fuck me babe,” you strained, his grin meeting you again as he set a punishing pace over you, the headboard banging the wall with every push he made.
“Mmmm.. such a dirty little mouth my pretty wife has,” grunting at the feeling of your nails digging into his meaty shoulders, his tits straining with every moan he made over you.
Melting into each other as the wails continued, and the pacing sped up. His tip touching your G-spot as he changed his angle slightly, making you choke on the air in a cry.
“There we fuckin’ go,” he mused, pushing even further and faster as you cried under him, the sensation sending waves upon waves of fire through your spine as your release rose to new heights.
“Fuckin’ cum all over my cock angel,” he growled, the sweat dripping from his short locks onto your glistening skin, digging into his biceps as you stared into his blackened eyes.
“You’re so pretty when you cum for me baby doll,” he cooed, the damn breaking as a feral wail left your lungs, the pleasure sending you into overdrive as he reveled in your second climax of the night.
It lasted longer than you could count, the ringing in your ears clouding the sounds in the room as you felt his warmth coat your insides in the most delicious way.
The fog lifting when his movements slowed down, hearing his heavy pants as his seed spilled in its rightful place.
“J-Jesus,” he huffed, removing to see the thick mixture spill from your gaping cunt as it begged to be plugged again.
“That,” slapping the top of your thigh before crashing next to you on the bed in a thud, both your sweaty bodies spent in the best way as you listened to him continue, “was the best investment... Ever,” grabbing a handful of tit in a giggle.
“I’m glad you enjoyed yourself honey,” rolling your eyes again with a smirk.
“I know you enjoyed yourself too, babe,” kissing your cheek, “and so did the entire restaurant,” in a huge fit of cackles as he dodged playful slaps from you and rightfully so.
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I TOOK SOME INSPO FROM THE MOVIE THE UGLY TRUTH ON THIS ONE... I HOPE YOU LOVED THE TAKE I MADE ON IT HONEY!
🖤,
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I haven't been able to stop thinking about Philip Altman since that little chat on Discord this afternoon. What if he found out about his girlfriend's obsession with Kylo Ren and fucked her while making her call him Commander/Supreme Leader?? (sorry if this is request is a mess. i'm a mess rn)
Title: A Phillip Altman Halloween
Relationship: Phillip Altman x Reader
Summary: Phillip wants to make up for his reaction to finding out your obsession with Kylo Ren, and he’s a bit... inspired.
Words: 2.6k
Tags: role play, begins with angst, Oral sex (F receiving), delayed orgasm, degradation, PIV sex, choking, bruising.
ST Rambles: This request has existed for MONTHS, and I had the thought to implement it for Halloween. Because like, why not? It’s fun and cute and timely. I think this is the first one shot that I’ve given a decent amount of plot? Anyway, I hope you enjoy and that it is not too corny (:
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“Hey, Philly? Your sister called and asked if we could take the kids trick-or-treating tomorrow,” you called through the house, setting your keys in the collection bowl. “I told her we would. I hope that’s okay.”
The door clicked shut when you reached to sift through the pile of mail stacked on the credenza’s corner. It was nothing important, just mindless political ads and local festivity promotions.
“Philly? You hear me?”
“And then Kylo Ren thrust his entire, throbbing length into your pussy in one. Fluid. Movement.”
Astonishment captured your every vein with every over-exaggerated word that came from Phillip’s nearing voice. Your thoughts raced, thinking back to the last time you’d used your tablet, trying to remember if you’d exited your most recent AO3 tab before putting it away earlier.
“This, though, this is my personal favorite part,” Phillip came into view, sauntering through the living room, your tablet held in one hand while his other gesticulated.
“Phillip Altman! Stop right now!” you seethed, feeling your dignity slip away as you rushed him.
“Hey, hey, hey, hey!” He held his hand out and struck you with that heart-stopping smile of his. He continued to back away with every step you took, voice half-giddy at the sight of your attempt towards intimidation. “With his gloved hand wound tight to your throat, cock twitching inside your soaked cunt - fucking shit, babe--” Phillip shook his head in disbelief, face still beaming at you “--the Supreme Leader fucked you until the only thing you could process was the sensation of his cum-,”
“Phiilip. Stop. Now.” You walked him against the couch, reaching for the tablet only for him to step up from the floor and onto the cushion.
“Let me finish!” There was nothing but pure, shocked joy tensing his words now. His free hand raised to keep his balance when he next spoke. “The sensation of his cum filling you and seeping down your inner thighs, all the while-,”
“NO!” you shrilled, stepping up on the couch cushion and making a swing for the device he was reading from. To no avail, Phillip lifted his arm away and blocked you from taking the tablet from his grasp.
A string of hearty, deep howls of laughter interrupted his reciting of your most recent fictional endeavor before he could continue. “All the while, the vibrations of the hilt of his alight weapon sending shocks of pleasure from your clit all. The. Way. To your toes.”
“You’re such a fucking dick!” You pushed against his chest and smacked the side of his arm with the intent to harm him. “What is wrong with you?”
Phillip lowered his arm and offered you back your tablet, your fingers snatching it away from him and tucking it below your arm. He looked down at you and attempted to cup your face, only for you to slap away his touch. His brow furrowed and his mouth twitched.
A short, breathy laugh left him. “Hey, you know I’m just teasing, right?”
“I don’t really care, you know that, right?” Acrid hate flooded your tongue. He’d invaded your privacy and taken something you deemed rather sacred and made fun of it. He was a jerk. You could barely stand the sight of him right now. “I’m sleeping in the guest room tonight-,”
“Oh, come on, babe! I’m sorry, I just never thought you were into-,”
“Do not talk to me right now.” You hopped off the sofa and started toward the stairs. “You need a costume for tomorrow. Your nephews asked that their favorite uncle take them around the neighborhood for candy.” A grunt of frustration left you before you passed the threshold into the plain spare room. “It’s too bad they’re not old enough to know how much of a fucking ass their uncle really is!”
With probably too much force the door slammed shut and shook the hanging photographs against the wall, your flop onto the bed not helping the matter. For whatever reason it really stung that he’d taken it upon himself to so entirely dismiss something so special to you. He may not have meant it, but he’d been cruel. And the only thing that would heal the wound was time and distance, so you curled under the down comforter and willed yourself to sleep, no matter if it was only six in the evening.
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Wendy backed out of the driveway and waved through her window before leaving view. You stood on the front porch and returned the gesture, inwardly dreading heading back inside. Yes, Phillip and you still took the kids trick-or-treating, but there had been scant exchanges of words throughout the day. Phillip had struck a nerve, and you weren’t ready to forgive him for it.
A few more moments longer you found yourself dawdling in the cool October air, but eventually, reluctantly, you took a deep breath and made your way to the master to grab some pajamas for the night. Finding the room vacant, not knowing where Phillip had disappeared, you opted to change there. A pair of black lace boy shorts found their way around your waist before you went to grab one of Phillip’s shirts from the drawer.
“You won’t be needing that.”
A gloved hand encroached upon your forearm, finger and thumb grasping around your wrist so the remaining three pushed the drawer closed.
“Phillip, stop, please. I don’t want to fuck you right now.” You shook his hand away and twisted to face him, tucking the shirt under your arms to conceal your bare chest. When you caught first glance of him, you didn’t know whether to scream or laugh.
“Who’s Phillip?”
He’d gone as a half-assed Batman earlier, but without the faux abs and the plastic mask, all that remained was an all black ensemble, complete with the floor-length cape, a pair of leather gloves, and a new addition of a rigid line drawn over the right side of his face, starting over his eyebrow and scraping down his neck. He’d even gone as far as to buff out the edges and blend it into his skin.
“You look...”
“Tell me,” he huffed, brushing a thumb along the taut edge of the t-shirt, “how does your Supreme Leader look?”
“Phillip, what are you-,”
Two long, gloved, hot fingers hooked over your tongue and pressed to the back of your throat, only pulling back when you gagged on his fingertips. A whimper left as your arm sprung up to take hold of his wrist, stunned by his actions and completely forgetting the shirt you’d been using to conceal yourself. It fell to the floor with a soft whisper of its weight.
“Have some respect,” he slipped his remaining hand along the curve of your side, warm leather sliding with ease and stealing your breath. “You are speaking to the ruler of the entire First Order, after all.” That hand found its way to the base of your breast, fingers cradling it before his thumb wound a circle around your stiffened nipple.
It made you shudder, not only his touch, but how different he really did seem. There was a sense of dedication to the role he’d assumed, something haunting about how demanding he was being. The thought made your insides clench, achingly aware by how hollow you felt. You needed him - Phillip? Kylo? - inside of you, to feel him buried in you and revel in the way he made you feel so complete.
“Now, be a good girl and lie back on the bed.” Those two fingers left your tongue and fell in line with his hand as it momentarily squeezed your throat, holding you for a moment so he could lock you in his stare.
If he was committing to the scene, it only made sense that you should too, right? “Yes, Supreme Leader.”
You crawled up so you could rest against the pillows, hands cradled below your neck and eyes tracking his every movement. Though you tried to contain it, a smile crinkled your eyes.
“You know, this is really swee-woah!”
Phillip grasped both your ankles and dragged you down so your hips were at the edge of the bed. He knelt between your legs, eyeing you from the floor, your elbows digging into the mattress so you could see him.
A hand first smoothed up your calf and led its way under your knee, a thumb stroking your thigh when he was pleased with his hold.
“What did I tell you, officer?”
His voice was so low, so close to unrecognizable; it stole your smile and flooded your veins with adrenaline. A gasp parted your lips, his brow lifting in expectation. “Lie back.”
His other hand reached up to your sternum and pressed you down, wandering again lower to your folds, two seams petting over the supple skin. It felt like heaven, the warm gloves and the pressure of his touch. And maybe you would have said it was, only for him to part you and drag one over and around your clit.
The grip over your thigh tightened to keep you from moving, your hips bucking up at the seam’s sensation. A whine, small and grunted, left, your face growing hot when you felt the tip of his nose press into your inner thigh.
Phillip hummed, a growl, fingers dipping lower so he could coat them in the fluid dripping from your cunt. Fingertips teased your entrance, barely pushing into you. A grunt vibrated against your skin, his nose trailing to our mound before he breathed in a glutton of your scent.
“Don’t stop, Phillip,” you plead, nudging your hips into his face, wanting more. Begging for more.
Two slicked fingers pushed into you in full; it choked you, the sudden sensation of him inside. He didn’t let you get a word out before mouthing at your clit, the tip of his tongue circling it before he took you between his teeth and teased. Your fingers flew to his hair, nails scraping at his scalp and pulling him into you.
The hand wrapped around your leg unhinged your fingers from his head, thumb pressing pain into your palm. You winced, his thumbnail biting a crescent into your skin, the ache intensifying the pleasure between your legs.
“So desperate,” he drawled, rocking his fingers into your core at a devastating pace, so slow and paced it burned at your sanity. “Sit up, I want to see you say my name.”
You obeyed, keeping your legs parted, looking down at him. His cheeks were flushed, mouth glistening with your want, the fingers latched around your hip leather-wrapped and stinging. The sight of his fingers pushing into you sent your head back for a moment, feeling him press into you at the perfect spot. You moaned, soon seething when he bit the flesh of your inner thigh.
Your focus fled back to him, a smirk acknowledging your attention before it grazed down to your slit. “What’s my name, again?”
His fingers were taunting, crooking just right to leave you flayed on the edge. You were so close, his breath washing over you in its proximity, the ghosted sensation tingling down your spine. He watched you, listened for absent words, the faux-scar on his face convincing in the low light.
“If you want to cum, you’ll say it,” Phillip’s tongue trailed his bottom teeth, “or is the slut at a loss for words?”
Every nerve lit at the term, your hand reaching toward his face to thumb at the scar. The way his hair fell, the cape pooled at his feet, the tease of his tongue glinting in the light; it all combined to push you toward belief. It warmed through you, seeing him for what he wanted to be for you. Pushing your hand through his hair, fingertips lingering under his chin, you fell into what he was offering.
“No, Kylo, I would never disrespect my Supreme Leader in such a way.”
There was a heavy need in your tone, Phillip’s face lighting for half a second before he quickened his machinations and brought his lips back to your pussy. He laved at you, circling and crossing and - you regarded eventually - spelling the words “Kylo Ren” over the flourishing nerves.
He could see you gearing toward climax, feel it in the way your cunt squelched with each push of his hand. You saw him consider something for a moment, a surge of cleverness ignite his features. And then he stopped. Every movement gone, his fingers absent, your body searching for where the promise of fulfillment had gone.
“What the hell? Phil-,”
His mouth took yours when he leaned over you, his hands pushing his pants down. He groaned when his cock bobbed free, hitting the insides of your thighs, his hand claiming your neck and pushing you down onto the mattress. The slowed blood flow dizzied you, his lips rapturous as both of your groaned into each other.
His remaining hand clasped onto your hand and locked your arm above your head. The shock of his grip made you grimace, a haunting sense of pleasure behind each new ache. Soon, though, you could only focus on how he thrust his entire length into you, your back arching into him, a grating cry echoing into his mouth.
“You want me to fill you up, huh? Little fucking whore, want your last thought to be of my cum leaking out of you?”
“Yes, yes Kylo!” The thought catalyzed your climax, skin singing for release with each of his thrusts, legs quaking with anticipation.
“What do you say?” Each word came between a breath, hands biting harder into both fixed positions, your head spinning and hand throbbing.
“Please!”
“Who’s cum do you want?”
“Yours, Supreme Leader. God, it’s all I want, fucking shit, please, please!”
He hand left right as your brain flooded with pleasure, muscles locking, eyes rolling back, lips parting and orgasm fleeing. His hips stuttered and he cried out along with you, your tight cunt milking him for every drop of cum he had to offer. His lips met yours with a sloppy, breathy plead of a kiss; his hands now cradling your head.
An overwhelming push to mirror his actions stole your breath, hands flying into his hair and pulling him that much closer, feeling his cock slip free from you and streak spend over your belly. He grunted when your legs locked around his waist.
Kisses slowed and you found yourself smoothing your thumbs over his temples, looking over the sweat at his brow. This wasn’t Kylo anymore, this was too sweet. This was the Phillip you knew. The Phillip you loved.
He observed you with the same fondness you were him, his hand brushing back your hair. “Mm, sorry.”
It took you from bliss. “What are you talking about?”
Phillip sighed, kissing the tip of your nose before he continued. “I was an ass yesterday. I didn’t mean to hurt you.”
Phillip Altman knew exactly how to apologize. “All is forgiven... Supreme Leader,” you lowered your voice to imitate Kylo Ren, the two of you laughing for a few seconds before finding each other in adoration.
“Oh, and sorry.” A knowing smirk took root in his features.
“Phillip, what-.”
“No lightsaber for your clit?” His brow lifted in suggestion, your tongue circling your canine.
You pulled him down into one last deep kiss, bringing your lips to his ear when you unlocked from him.
In the faintest whisper, your tongue first following the curve of his helix, you taunted him.
“My vibrator is in my top drawer.”
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Wishlist
Phillip Altman x Reader
#23 from this prompt list. “I saw on your Amazon wishlist you wanted a dildo. You know I got a dick, right?”
Warnings: Smut. Late night munchies. Dirty talk. Fingering. Some boob slapping.
Summary: Phillip scrolling through your Amazon wishlist and immediately driving over once he sees ones of the things you so desperately want.
Word Count: 1,070
It’s approximately one in the morning when you hear banging on your apartment door. You’re half-asleep and laid back in the bathtub, the water just beginning to cool and your body slipping into total relaxation. The moment you hear the pounding, your heart beat goes into your ears as your body shoots up, splashing water eveywhere.
Weighing your options, you very slowly make your way out of the bathtub before finally, you were out and wrapping yourself up in a robe. As you reach the door, you look through the peephole and feel your entire body flood with relief at the sight of Phillip before you throw the door open.
“Phillip Altman, I’m going to kill you!” Grabbing him by his shirt, you yank him inside. He stumbles, but follows, laughing as he clutches his phone in his hand while his other hand comes to settle on your waist. “I thought someone was about to kill me, you fucking asshat! Do you know what time it is?”
“Hey, hey. Don’t fault me, I couldn’t help myself.” He grins as he takes in the sight of you, robe and all before he holds up his unlocked phone screen.
“What’s this?” You question before you notice gray and blue aesthetic of the application on his phone screen, the bolden username across the screen being that of your Amazon account.
“I saw on your Amazon wishlist you wanted a dildo.” His lips split into a teasing grin as he watches your eyes go wide, cheeks red. You hadn’t meant to add it to your public wishlist. “You know I got a dick, right?”
“I.. That wasn’t,” you take a moment to compose yourself, breathing in slowly, deeply as you stare up at him and pout, “how could I forget about that dick of yours?”
His jaw clenches then and he locks his phone, tucking it into his pocket before he dips, grabbing you by the waist and throwing you over his shoulder. “I’ll make sure you never forget about this dick.”
He carries you straight to your bed, knows how to get there even in the dark because of how much time the two of you have spent together just fucking. Your back hits the bed as your robe falls open, the tie finally falling open and he groans. “Oh, fucking look at you, so gorgeous. It’s like you were ready just for me, baby girl. Were you?”
His hands roam your entire body, fingers brush your nipples as they harden and your body arches, lips parting as your breath catches in your throat. Your fingers pull on the back of his shirt, pulling it up and over his head as good as you can before tossing it across the room. “I’m always ready for you, always soaked through and ready to be fucked by your big dick.”
The look he gives is purely feral as he leans down to kiss you, pressing between your hips and right against your pussy as your fingers tangle into his curls. The feel of his jeans creates just enough friction that has you grinding up against him before you tuck your leg around his, flipping the two of you to gain the upper hand. Straddling his thighs, you make quick work of his jeans, tugging them down his thighs.
“Look at you, fucking look at you, so pretty right there. You were made to sit on my lap, to sit on my dick.” You felt his fingers swipe through your folds, making you gasp as your hips pushed forward, not giving you much of a chance to get his jeans down any further. Then, he was cupping your mound as you ground down, not quite giving you what you wanted.
“Want your fucking dick right now, Phillip, shit.” You try to angle your hips enough to get his fingers inside of you as you stroke him, fingers sliding into his boxers. The waistband of his boxers are tucked down as you pull his dick out, stroking him as you give a soft, little whimper of pure need, pouting as you catch his eye. He grins right up at you before his lips part as he gasps and your hand cups his balls. He gives you two fingers then, thrusts into you fast and messy then as he stretches you open for him. He barely gives you any time before he’s filling you to the brim with his dick, stretching you and hitting every inch inside of you that makes your body preen.
“My fucking cunt right here. It was dripping so much, I didn’t even have to do anything, you didn’t need anything.” He seethes, hands on your waist as his head falls back. You’re entirely bare on top of him, bouncing on his dick real slow while he’s still got his jeans bunched on his legs, but this is normal for the two of you. He slaps your tit just to watch them jiggle, just to get a reaction out of you before he digs his feet into the bed and thrusts up into you.
Your hands are on his chest, nails digging into his skin enough that you’ll leave marks. His balls slap against your ass and you moan out before he grunts, huffs and pulls out of you, mumbling an obscenity to himself. Finally, he takes the proper time to work his jeans and underwear down his legs before tossing them and filling you a second time. His arm wraps around your waist, pulling you down against his chest, trapping your arms against you as he fucks up into you. You grind back against him, mouth open and back arched as your toes curl. “Fuckfuckfuck! Fuck me! Oh my fuckin-”
As you cum, your body curls around his, fingers digging into his flesh as your vision slips from your grasp and you just float on bliss for what seems like forever. He fucks you until you push him away and he flips the two of you, but you’re vaguely aware of it all. Your mind is all in a haze as he cums on your stomach before finally settling down beside you, breathing heavy. He doesn’t usually stay much longer after he’s done, but it’s late and he thinks that this once, he might stay the night because this bed seems a whole lot more comfortable than the one back at his place.
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HOLY SHIT I FINALLY DID IT, Y’ALL! A COMPLETE MASTERLIST! All of my writings are laid out under the cut. XOXOXO!
Last updated: October 4, 2021 (refresh the masterlist)
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ADAM SACKLER - Girls (2012-2017)
- FICS -
MEET THE BOYS: Adam Sackler - (450 words)
an intro to Sackler in the jynzandtonic universe
The Show Must Go On - AO3 - (1.8k + 1.7k + 2k words)
{part 1} - {part 2} - {part 3}
switch!Sackler x switch!reader: “omg they were quarantined!” w/ anonymous webcam sex and edging
Cherry - (1.6k + ? words)
{part 1} - {part 2 tba; it’s on the back burner!}
Daddy!Sackler x virgin!reader: reader has a daddy kink and innocence kink, initiates a pre-negotiated roleplay scenario for their first time sexual experience
Swiped - AO3 - audio - (1.2k + 1.3k + 2k words)
FULL FIC + AUDIO or {part 1} - {part 2} - {part 3}
Sackler x inexperienced/virgin!reader: “omg and they were roommates!” w/ idiots-to-lovers, instruction, dirty talk
Cake - (1k + 1.9k + ?) - to be continued!
{part 1} - {part 2} - {part 3}
Sackler asks what you want for your birthday. You ask for DAT BOOTY. Switch!Sackler x switch!reader pegging fic!
What to Expect - AO3 - (30k+) - WIP!
ch.1 - ch.2 - ch.3 - ch.4 - ch.5 - ch.6 - ch.7 - ch.8 - ch.9 - ch.10 - ch.11 - ch.12 - ch.13 - ch.14 - ch.15 (epilogue)
You decide to have a baby via donor, but your friend across the hall offers to help out the old-fashioned way. Preggo/Babyfic feat. Sackler!
Whole - AO3 - (500 words)
There are days when it feels like you just can’t get out of bed. There are days when you feel like you’re broken. But with Adam, you know you’re never really alone.
Ask Her - AO3 - audio - (5k words)
When you let it slip that you fooled around with your best friend back in the day, Sackler asks if you’d do it again. When you say you would, he can’t seem to let the idea of the three of you go. Maybe—just maybe—all you have to do is ask her.
Basic Instinct - AO3 - (25k)
ch.1 - ch. 2 - ch. 3 - ch. 4 - ch. 5 - ch. 6 - ch.7 - ch. 8
It’s a lucky coincidence—when you’re desperately searching for a new place, Adam Sackler has a room for rent. Plus, alphas and betas make great roommates, right? … Right?
- THOTS -
Losing your virginity to Sackler
Adam making you cum while out at dinner w/ his parents
Sackler fingerfucking you on a rollercoaster
Facefucking and spitting in your mouth
Sackler screeching for cuddles
Sackler finding ‘innocent’ virgin!reader’s vibrator
Feeling needy and giving Sackler a sloppy, lovey BJ
Sackler teaching anxious reader how to give him head
Sackler wanting to see your lipstick smeared on his cock
Shy reader pulling The Lip Bite (TM) on Adam
Temperature play w/ ice cubes
Shy reader turning passionate for Sackler
What are the odds: wearable vibe at work
You and Sackler jerking each other off at a movie theater
Fucking you so hard you forget you even met your ex
Soft dom!reader overstimulating sweet Sackler
Adam eating your pussy on a hike
Riding Sackler’s face to shut him the fuck up
Sweet, soft sex with Sackler in front of your ex
Soft, sleepy morning sex
Adam loving on your teeny tiny titties
Gremlin!Sackler fingering the fuck outta you
Shit-talking switch!Sackler feat. some bondage
Catching Sackler jerkin’ it and playing with his titties
Some very possessive dirty talk
Adam finding virgin!reader’s dildo
Sackler ‘helping’ busy student!reader unwind
Proud reader fucking Sackler backstage between shows
Sackler buys you your very first vibe
Sackler pulling up your sundress and fucking you in the park
Sleeping in *ahem* too small of a bed with roommate Sackler
Sex that sent you and Sackler to the ER
Sackler in a healthy, communicative relationship
Sackler comforting a reader far away from home
Sackler with asexual!reader
- SNACCS -
Random shit that Adam says in bed with you
Pregnancy kink with Adam Sackler
Sackler’s nicknames for reader
Daddy!Adam Sackler daydreams
Misc Sackler hcs: dirty talk, sex, exhibitionism, domestic fluff
Songs on my Sackler “bedroom playlist”
Comparing the temperature of your mouth and cunt
Sackler eating out nervous!reader for the first time
How Sackler gives kisses
Dan + Sackler soothing your anxiety
Making grumpy Sackler BEG FOR IT
Bashful Sackler hcs
On Adam’s chaotic!switch tendencies
NSFW Alphabet: Cum + Fave Position
On seeing a usually self conscious partner feel confident about their body
Adam Sackler loves love
Sexy HCs: cum, masturbation, oral, kinks, pussy-eating
CLYDE LOGAN - Logan Lucky (2017)
- FICS -
Meet the Boys: Clyde Logan
Maybe - AO3 - (1k words)
breeding kink/creampie WITHOUT the possibility/goal of reader becoming pregnant
Clyde gets ASMR - AO3 - (1k words)
Your sweet boy Clyde is the first guest on your ASMR channel. SFW fluff, can you believe it?!
Solstice - AO3 - (3k + 1.8k words)
{part 1} - {part 2}
It happens every Winter Solstice–you shift into a fox and wander the West Virginian woods for the longest night of the year. When you’re injured in an accident, the kind local bartender takes you into his care. Little does he know you’ll shift back into your human form come sunrise… without a shred of clothing on you.
The Plunge - AO3 - (3.4k words)
Clyde's not too hot on the idea of you swimmin' all by yourself at night, so it's up to you to convince him to join you for some moonlight skinny dipping.
In Vino Veritas - AO3 - (6.6k words)
In Vino Veritas — ‘In Wine, Truth.' You open up your very own wine bar, but one Boone County bartender isn’t particularly pleased about it. When a rift emerges between the two of you, will you find a way to mend it? And is there really “truth in wine?”
Eyes Wide Open - AO3 - (1.5k words)
It's all anonymous, and you're so hungry for a lover's touch. You'll never see him; he'll never know you. After an hour together, you'll part ways and never cross paths again. You couldn't find each other if you tried. As luck would have it, you might not need to.
- THOTS -
Rowdy fuckin’ with Clyde
Clyde comforting reader after a fight with a parent/other
Touch-starved, babbling, dirty-talking Clyde
Daddy!Clyde fucking bratty reader while decorating the xmas tree
Clyde getting riled up watching you do stretches
Mirror-fucking and dirty-talk with Clyde
Phone sex with Clyde
Teaching Clyde to dance
Making Clyde do a homemade facemask*
Clyde wants a baby for Christmas
Admiring and loving on Clyde’s soft cock
The first time Clyde made your cheeks go hot
Filthy fucking at Duck Tape with Clyde
Clyde’s very first time eating pussy*
Crying on Clyde’s cock
Clyde making you cum seven times in a row (for luck, y’know)
Facesitting with Daddy!Clyde
Clyde fucking your ass at Duck Tape after seeing your plug
Leaving the big city and reassuring Clyde of your choice
Waking Clyde up with some slow head
Sweet n sensual mirror sex with Clyde
Clyde comforting you with slow lovemaking
Clyde comforting isolated reader
Sending/receiving nude pics with Clyde
Corrupting sweet sub!Clyde
- SNACCS -
Clyde comforting sad reader (gn)
Clyde + breeding kink/pregnancy - part 1
Clyde + breeding kink/pregnancy - part 2
Clyde + breeding kink/pregnancy - part 3
Clyde with a lactation kink
Clyde taking care of you when you’re sick
Netflix and... cockwarming. oops
Riding Clyde’s cock. That’s it. That’s the post.
Marking his territory with creampies
Fantasizing about meeting Clyde at the bar
Clyde x SIZE KINK
Loving fussing over Clyde
High school Clyde (uwu)
Telling Clyde you want to have a baby
Clyde being protective of you
NSFW Alphabet: Oral + Jack Off
Clyde eating pussy
MORE Clyde and breeding kink
The first time you have sex with Clyde feat. SIZE KINK
Sexy HCs: creampies, pussy-eating, and pregnancy
FLIP ZIMMERMAN - Blackkklansman (2017)
- FICS -
Under the Stars - AO3 - (2.8k)
Flip Zimmerman’s always talking shit—even about the gear you’ve brought on your weekend camping trip. When the rain rolls in, will you help him out with a dry place to sleep?
Sweeter Than Honey (multichapter)- coming soon!
- THOTS -
Visiting Flip at the station to show him your new lipstick
Flip daring you to sit on a vibe for 20min (overstim)
Coming home to find you in lingerie + his flannel
Fucking you in the archives division and telling you to keep quiet
GOOD COP BAD COP feat. Flip + Ronnie
Mirror sex in a dressing room
Breeding kink w/ Flip*
Your first time with Flip - part 1
Your first time with Flip - part 2
Fucking the brat out of you at a holiday party
Flip taking care of you after a long work day
Lovey-dovey drunk sex with Flip
Playing strip-poker with Flip
Slapping Flip (hint: it doesn’t go over well)
Flip spitting on your pussy
JUST how much Flip loves you
Slow lovemaking with Flip
- SNACCS -
Flip’s kinks, fave things to do in bed, and aftercare
Flip cheering you up after a bad day
Visiting Flip at the station in your skimpiest outfit
Flip being territorial over you in public
L.E.O. boys on National Horny Day
Flip being charming and playful
NSFW Alphabet: Aftercare, Goofy, Motivation, Stamina, Unfair
Gender-affirming lovin’ with Flip (transmasc!reader)
Semi-public sex and getting caught
On the subject of Flip’s balls
Growing old with Flip
OFFICER RONNIE PETERSON - The Dead Don’t Die (2018)
- FICS -
MEET THE BOYS: Ronnie Peterson - (1k words)
an intro to Ronnie in the jynzandtonic universe, in which the ending of The Dead Don’t Die is gleefully retconned
Holds Two Nicely - AO3 - (2k + ? words)
{part 1} - {part 2 coming soon}
switch!Ronnie gets road head in the Smart Car, and reader’s gonna pay for pulling that type of shenanigans
This Is The Way - AO3 - (2.6k words)
STAR WARS ROLEPLAY SEX WITH MANDO!RONNIE
Bad Day - AO3 - (2k)
blowing off a bad day with some mutual masturbation + squirting
- THOTS -
Meet the Boys: Officer Ronnie Peterson
Hand kink w/ Ronnie’s giant paws
Deepthroating + dirty talk with sweet + spicy bby Ronnie
Rescuing Ronnie from the apocalypse and settling in the big city
GOOD COP BAD COP feat. Flip + Ronnie
Handcuffing and domming Ronnie
Ronnie can’t keep his hands off you at the PD holiday party
Sitting on Ronnie’s face... HE LIKES IT.
Mando!Reader doms subby Ronnie
Cockwarming as a form of dominance with switch!Ronnie
DOUBLE PENETRATION with Ronnie + a Clone-A-Willy
Ronnie finding you half-naked in a Stormtrooper costume
Thigh-riding Ronnie at the station
Ronnie overstimulating you with a clit-sucker + cockwarming
Giving Ronnie head in the bathroom at a frat party
Ronnie spanking you after he has a rough day skiing
Make-up snuggling with Ronnie after a fight
Virgin!Ronnie x virgin!reader thots
Sending/receiving nudes with Ronnie
- SNACCS -
Fluffy/dirty HCs for nerdy boy Ronnie
What are Ronnie’s hugs like?
How Ronnie dresses when he’s not in uniform
L.E.O. boys on National Horny Day
Dan + Ronnie on Daddy kink
Ronnie Peterson Tummy Appreciation Post
NSFW Alphabet: Jack Off, Zzzzz, + Dirty Secret
CHARLIE BARBER - Marriage Story (2019)
- FICS -
MEET THE BOYS: Charlie Barber - (550 words)
an intro to Charlie in the jynzandtonic universe, which occurs solely post-Marriage Story
Exit Stage Right - AO3 - (1k words)
Theater smut and a very protective, soft Daddy!Charlie
Special Spot - AO3 - (850 words)
Daddy!Charlie is stressed from work and asks you to play with his ass
Business or Pleasure - AO3 - (1.7k words + ?) - WIP!
{part 1} - {part 2}
CHARLIE BARBER x READER x DAN JONES THREESOME
Lost and Found - AO3 - (4.6k words)
You’re an artist in New York City patiently waiting to find your soulmate. But what happens if your soulmate didn’t wait to find you?
- THOTS -
Desperate, touch-starved fucking with Charlie
Cockwarming in the theater with Charlie
Charlie buying sex toys for reader
Building IKEA furniture + drinking wine
How Kind of You to Let Me Cum: etiquette kink with Daddy!Charlie
Counting belt spankings for Daddy!Charlie
Charlie rubbing your clit on the subway
Daddy!Charlie feat. squirting kink
Charlie comforting you after a hard day
Christmas party cockwarming with Charlie
Thigh-riding Charlie in his office
Professor!Charlie Barber fucking you in the library stacks
Charlie and a little bit of voyeurism/exhibitionism
Teasing Charlie like a little brat
Charlie fucking nonbinary!reader senseless for looking too good
Sleepy morning head with Charlie + erogenous zones
Charlie punishing you with edging, spanking, and overstim
Wearing Charlie’s hand like a necklace + mirror sex
Late-night somnophilia with Charlie
Distracting Professor!Charlie during office hours
Getting messy making pancakes with Charlie
Cockwarming for Charlie during his zoom meetings
Charlie taking his frustration out on you + aftercare
Student/teacher cockwarming with Professor!Barber
Falling asleep after sex with Charlie
Soft breeding kink feels with Charlie
- SNACCS -
Misc Charlie hcs: nicknames, sex, aftercare, + more
Charlie sending you gorgeous NYC lingerie
d-d-d-d-DADDY KINK + more
NSFW Alphabet: Unfair - remote control vibe
NSFW Alphabet: Cum, Jack Off, Fave Position, Goofy, Stamina
Charlie teaching you your manners before a fancy date
Daddy!Charlie on erotic piercings
Threesomes with Charlie: Adam, Dan, + Toby
PHILLIP ALTMAN - This Is Where I Leave You (2014)
- FICS -
A Great American Pastime - coming soon!
- THOTS -
Edging bratty sub!Phillip
Phillip messing with you during Passover Seder
Sudsy shower sex with Altman
Altman fucking you in the pool during a family bbq
Making Philly cum in his pants at a house party
Phillip buying you a naughty present
Pegging bratty Phillip
Phillip degrading + facefucking you
Handcuffing Phillip and riding his face
- SNACCS -
Phillip + Sackler on the BDSM test
NSFW Alphabet: Goofy, Motivation, Unfair, Volume
Spending Hanukkah with Phillip
Sending/receiving nude pics with Phillip
DAN JONES (au context) - The Report (2019)
- FICS -
MEET THE BOYS: Dan Jones - (550 words)
an intro to Dan in the jynzandtonic universe, in which he is still a Senate staffer and the lead investigator for the Senate Select Committee on Intelligence; this is not RPF
Business or Pleasure - AO3 - (1.7k words + ?) - WIP!
{part 1} - {part 2}
CHARLIE BARBER x READER x DAN JONES THREESOME
Long Day - AO3 - (2.7k words)
DOM!Dan Jones!
Consumed by his work for the Senate Intelligence Committee, Dan comes home to you tense and exhausted, desperate for an outlet for his stress. Lucky for him, his little dove always knows just what he needs.
Professor!Dan Jones AU - coming soon!
- THOTS -
Sensual phone sex with Dan
Subby!Dan with assistant!reader
Riding the fuck out of Dan in his office chair (drabble)
Disciplining Dan when he’s misbehaved
Semi-public sex with riled-up Daniel
Dan begging you to swallow his cum*
Surprising Dan with head when he comes home from work
- SNACCS -
Dan + Sackler soothing your anxiety
Dan + Ronnie on Daddy kink
Dan with a shy!reader
Aftercare with Dan
NSFW Alphabet: Cum, Jack Off, + Toys
TOBY GRISONI (GRUMMET) - The Man Who Killed Don Quixote (2016)
- FICS -
You Can, You Shall, You Must (multichapter) - coming soon!
- THOTS -
Distracting Toby mid-film by being a brat
Toby eating your pussy on the train + getting caught
- SNACCS -
Misc Toby HCs: fucking, protectiveness, aesthetics
Misc Toby HCs: thigh-riding, hair-braiding, polaroids
NSFW Alphabet: Kinks + WILDCARDS
Toby mustache HCs
RICK SMOLAN (au context) - Tracks (2013)
- FICS -
Meet Me in Moab (Vanlife!Rick AU) - coming soon!
- THOTS -
Watching sub!Rick jerk himself off for you
Rick shooting outdoor lingerie photos
Fucking a very touch-starved Rick
Making Rick cum in his pants
Rick worshipping readers phat titties
- SNACCS -
Roadtripping with Rick
Rick tickling and teasing your pussy
PAUL SEVIER - Midnight Special (2015)
- FICS -
Sugar Daddy!Paul Sevier AU - coming soon!
- THOTS -
Praise kink with sweet Sevvy
Catching feelings for Sugar Daddy!Sevier
Sugar Daddy!Sevier comforting you during hard times
Paul spanking you with his file folders
Giving Sevvy head so good he cries
Overstimulating sub!Sevier
Somnophilia with Sevier
-SNACCS-
Sevier comforting sad reader
ALL OF THE BOYS
DOM/SUB x LAWFUL-NEUTRAL-CHAOTIC Chart
- THOTS -
Dirty texts from all of the boys
How the boys feel about stretch marks
Cute lil’ domestic arguments with Clyde, Ronnie, Charlie, Dan, + Flip
The boys with pregnant!reader
The boys on hickies and love-bites
The boys on period sex
Loving on fat!reader
Sunday morning snuggles and ~shagging~
How the boys would ask you to move in with them
The boys with a nonbinary!reader (they/them)
How the boys would spend a snow-day with you
- SNACCS -
The boys on thicc thighs
Dominant/submissive x LNC chart for the boys
Charlie + Ronnie comforting sad reader
~Soft~ hcs for Flip, Dan, Sevier, Ronnie, + Phillip
TRUTH OR DARE with Sackler, Clyde, + Flip - part 1
TRUTH OR DARE with Sackler, Clyde, + Flip - part 2
TRUTH OR DARE with Charlie, Phillip, Ronnie, + Dan
Top three boys with a breeding kink
The boys on the BDSM test
Flip, Daddy!Charlie, Clyde, + Sackler on being called ‘himbos’
A lil’ bit of clit worship
Sweet + spicy hcs with Clyde + Sackler
Sweet + spicy hcs with Flip + Ronnie
What kind of porn the boys watch/read
Falling asleep and waking up with you
What to do to get the boys weak for you
Must-have songs on their “bedroom playlists”
How kinky do the boys get + fave positions
How the boys rate in the exhibitionist category
The boys taking care of you when you’re sick
NSFW Alphabet: Aftercare with Sackler + Charlie
NSFW Alphabet: WILDCARD
NSFW Alphabet: Experience
NSFW Alphabet: Dirty Secret
NSFW Alphabet: Location
NSFW Alphabet: No
The boys with a transman (transmasc!reader)
What the boys sound like before they cum
On finding out you’re bisexual
What the boys are like when they’re drunk: Toby, Dan, + Rick
What the boys are like when they’re drunk: Charlie, Clyde, Flip, + Ronnie
How the boys give hugs
What the boys prefer to fuck
Reverse cowgirling Charlie, Dan, Sackler, + Clyde
What alcohol the boys like to drink
A few New Year’s Resolutions
How the boys feel about verbal debasement/degradation kink
Size kink with Flip, Ronnie, + Clyde
Favorite rewards for The Subby Boys (TM)
Romantic nights with Flip, Charlie, + Clyde
Reactions to participating in skin-care pamering night
On dating a reader who does camming
The Babie-Daddy-Gremlin Triangle
The boys helping you when you’re overwhelmed with work
WHICH OF THE BOYS...
Would be most likely to roleplay Mulder/Scully with you
Is most likely to cum on you vs. cum in you
Likes to be called “Sir” (for scientific purposes)
Has the biggest dick - part 1
Has the biggest dick - part 2 (NSFW Alphabet)
Has the best cock
Prefer showers or baths
Is the dirtiest and softest
Give the best back scratches when tucking you in
Wear speedos vs. trunks
Want to bring snacks to sexytime (food kink)
Is an ass man vs. a boobs man
Would be into having a threesome, and what kind
Would want to have children*
Is the best at eating you out
Has the heaviest balls feat. @clydesducktape
Love facials the most
Is most likely to eat ass
Do I ship with each other + threesome ideas : paul x rick threesome, flip x phillip
Like to dole out orgasm denial/edging
Is the cuddliest
Is most likely to fuck the bratty attitude out of you
Has an edging kink
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MATT THE RADAR TECHNICIAN
- FICS -
The Dungeon Master - AO3 - (1.7k words + 1.9k)
{part 1} - {part 2}
Matt plays D&D on Thursday nights, and you decide to interrupt him for a good dicking. You get more than you bargained for.
CHAOTIC DOM!Matt
-THOTS + SNACCS -
HCs: Matt the Radar Tech, Cameron the Actor, + Mr. Ketchup
HCs: very NSFW chaotic-dom!Matt the Radar Tech things
Matt the Radar Technician’s pet chinchilla, Greg by @rollerdiscodiva
How you got together with Matt + misc HCs
A few Matt x chubby!reader HCs
Feral Matt the Radar Tech being... sweet??
What Matt’s cock is like
Feral Matt being a little sweet after sex
Crumbs on soft!Matt
Surprising Matt with some DnD cosplay sex
Matt + first-time somnophilia
Matt congratulating you for acing a test the way he knows best
Trying to give Matt a slow, sweet blowjob
Keeping grumpy Matty up late with some deepthroating
Sweet Matt buying you succulents
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SNL BOYS
-THOTS + SNACCS -
Wearing Christmas Lingerie while Daddy McTavish tries to work on Zoom
Your first Christmas with Mr. McTavish and Mr. Pennyham (Sleepover Dad)
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KYLO/BEN SPECIAL WRITING EVENTS
-THOTS + SNACCS -
Kylo’s guilty pleasures
Kylo fucking his hand in the refresher
How Kylo/Ben shows everyone you belong to him
Sub!Kylo begging you to let him cum
Tending to each other’s wounds after defeating Snoke’s guard
Dom!Kylo fucking your throat
Kylo/Ben and possessive behavior
Kylo and pregnant reader snaccs
Rough, post-battle sex with Kylo
Tending to Smuggler!Ben’s wounds (Mando!Reader)
Sucking Kylo’s cock in the refresher
Cockwarming in the throne room
Kylo watching you kick ass in training
Sparring with Kylo till he fucks you senseless
Daddy!Kylo Ren overstimming and spanking your pussy
Kylo/Ben taking care of you after a hard mh day
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SPECIAL WRITING EVENTS
KINKTOBER 2021 MASTERLIST
A full month of kinky prompts with all your favorite boys!
Love Letters from The Boys
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KINKS/TROPES - (will be expanded)
-additionally, all of these are tags that can be blocked 🖤-
daddy kink
hurt/comfort
virginity kink / innocence kink
pregnancy kink
breeding kink
size kink
fluff
body positivity
light verbal degradation / degradation kink
light bondage / bondage
light exhibitionism / exhibitionism / voyeurism
semi-public sex
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#ADCU#adcu community#jynzandtonic#MASTERLIST#about jynzandtonic#adam sackler x reader#clyde logan smut#adam sackler smut#clyde logan x reader#charlie barber x reader#charlie barber smut#dan jones x reader#daniel jones x reader#flip zimmerman x reader#flip zimmerman smut#phillip altman x reader#phillip altman smut#toby grisoni x reader#toby grummett x reader#paul sevier x reader#ronnie peterson x reader#rick smolan x reader#adam driver character#adam driver snl#matt the radar technician x reader
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Ummmm the queen of smut teasing us with a no smut ending to that Phillip ficlet? Rude (I’m joking ily I just want more of your dirty mind ❤️)
Hahahahaha
I’m sorry, anon.
So it wasn’t enough for you that you got to grind on Phillips growing hard on?
Finishing Up - Part 2
You wanted to help him hastily unzip those sinfully tight jeans and pull him out, heavy in your hand?
You wanted to have him push aside the lacy panties he had just put on you, sinking his fingers in your wet, tight heat?
You wanted to grind down against his hand, your breasts bouncing in his face until he lunges forward pushing his face into your heaving cleavage?
His lips and teeth ravaging your skin, his hands squeezing and roaming once he’s gotten you good and stretched. Slapping your ass to make you squeal before gripping your hips and pulling you tighter against his aching cock.
When he continues to rub his length between your dripping pussy lips, you grip him impatiently and try to guide him inside you. But he stops you.
“You keep me waiting for hours just to greedily try to fuck yourself on my cock?” Phillip grabs your chin and makes you look at him as he teases you.
“I just…I want…”
“You want me inside you?”
“Y-yes.”
“Oh yeah?”
He taps his cock against your clit several times and you cry out, fisting your hands in his hair.
“Fuck you, Phillip!”
“Oh you’d like that, wouldn’t you?” His laughter is wicked. You almost say something even more violent but he pitches forward and claims your mouth in the same moment that he claims your cunt, bucking up into you.
You ride him so hard that you break away from his kiss, gasping for air. Eventually your exertion is not enough to satisfy him and he takes over, bouncing you up and down on his cock, slamming up into you with a punishing pace.
Is that what you wanted?
~*~
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It’s Still Awkward
Guess who’s back?!
Continuation of MAKE IT MORE AWKWARD
Characters: Phillip Altman x Thomasina “Tommi” Miller (OC - Blk/F)
Content: Friends/roommates with benefits situation; jealous Phillip. Smut, but make it romantic?
Taptaptaptaptaptaptaptap...
“I’m about to come,” Tommi moaned. Phillip pressed firmer circles against her clit. Her eyebrows knitted together and she squeezed his length tight, pushing him closer to the edge with her.
“Fuck!” she cried out, her hips slowing.
“Fuck, keep going a little longer for me, Baby,” Phillip pleaded. He held her hips and motioned for her to keep riding, and she did. She maintained a steady bounce. Within seconds, Phillip was biting his bottom lip and pressing his fingers into her flesh. He let out a groan, and Tommi rode him through the end of his wave.
“Fuck...” he mumbled. Tommi climbed off him and fell over on the bed beside him.
They both stared at the ceiling--the only sounds in the room were their shallow breaths and the low rumble of the central heat.
“Someone asked me on a date,” Tommi finally said.
Phillip’s heart skipped a beat. He glanced over at her, then back up at the ceiling. “Yeah?”
“Yeah. There’s a guy who comes to help out after school. He’s really nice.”
Phillip stood up, yanked the condom off his dick, and tossed it in the trash. “What did you say?”
“I said yes...”
Phillip fell back down on the bed. “Well. Good for you.”
He leaned over and kissed Tommi on the cheek. “Happy for you.”
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Jordan Reynolds owned a non-profit mentorship organization for high school students, but he volunteered his Monday afternoons to provide services to elementary students. Tommi was also offering her time to the school’s after-school programs, monitoring on Mondays and Wednesdays. And that’s where they met--always finding moments to chat it up on Monday evenings.
Now, he and Tommi sat across from each other at one of the city’s most posh Italian restaurants. The atmosphere was romantic, the food good, and the music was soft. It was definitely something she’d missed about dating. They talked about their education, work experience, and of course, eventually landed on the topic of kids.
At one point, before the food came, Jordan went to use the restroom. Tommi used the opportunity to check her phone. She’d gotten a couple of text messages, including one from Phillip.
After responding, Tommi dropped the phone back in her purse and returned to nibbling on her ravioli. When Jordan returned, they continued their pleasant conversation about kids and the state of education. When their dinner was done, Tommi waited for Jordan to pull his car around. While waiting, she pulled her phone out, noticing another message from Phillip with an attachment. She opened the message...and what an attachment it was.
The conversation about kids morphed into one about music as their favorite songs played on the radio. Little did Jordan know, Tommi was actually fuming. The heat was radiating off her body so strongly, that she could feel it bouncing back into her pores. Jordan walked her to the apartment door, gave her a hug, and promised a text when he got home safely. When he walked down the stairs, Tommi stuck her key in the door and stomped through the apartment.
“Phillip Altman!” she shouted. Phillip came out of his bedroom with his hands up.
“I’m sorry, Tommi, I didn’t mean to do that!”
“What were you thinking?!”
“I wasn’t thinking...”
Tommi put her hands on her hips. “No, you weren’t thinking. What if Jordan would have seen that?!”
“Look, I’m sorry Tommi,” Phillip said, taking her hands. “I’m sorry.”
Tommi pulled her hands away, shook her head, and walked toward her bedroom. “Whatever, Phillip.”
Phillip watched her walk away--ass swaying in her baby pink pencil skirt, high heels hitting the carpet.
“You know what. I’m not sorry,” he said. Tommi whirled around.
“What?!”
Phillip shrugged. “I’m not sorry.”
Tommi scoffed and rolled her eyes. “You’re something else, Phillip Altman. What is this about?”
“I wanted to ruin your fucking date.” He put his hands in his pockets and straightened his spine.
Tommi’s eyes widened.
“Why?!” she asked.
“Because I don’t want to see you with anyone else.”
Tommi rolled her eyes again and laughed. “And when did you get this epiphany?”
Phillip walked over to Tommi and devoured her with his eyes--her updo; her smoky eyes and pink lips--her heart-shaped necklace sat just right between her cleavage.
“When you walked out of here looking like this to go see another guy,” he said. He rested his hand on her ass and stepped closer to her.
Tommi’s knees weakened. “Phillip, please...”
“Do you want me to stop?”
Tommi drew in a deep breath, then let it go from her nostrils. His cologne always got her. The way we brought so much body heat when he stood over her. She looked at the wall beside them and rolled her eyes.
“Why do you do stuff like this?” she asked.
Phillip’s hand moved from her ass to her waist, and his other hand found rest on her body, as well. “Because I can’t fucking resist you.”
He lowered his head and leaned in close to her. Then, Tommi closed the gap between their lips and kissed him. Phillip began taking steps toward her, and she took the steps backward, all the way into her bedroom. They didn’t bother turning on the light. With a little bit of moonlight coming through her blinds, they tore off each other’s clothes until they were naked. Then, Phillip opened her legs, knelt between them, and kissed her thighs.
“Where’s your condom?” Tommi asked.
“In my pocket.”
Phillip ran his flat tongue across her folds, then licked at her clit with the tip of his tongue. Tommi let her body sink into her mattress as he smothered her pussy with kisses and licks. She felt three of his fingers slip inside, and as he massaged her walls, he gave her clit long, hard sucks.
“Yesss, Phillip...” she moaned.
Phillip went from sucking her clit to licking it again. He pulled his fingers out and gave the bud a rub--smearing her wetness on it. Then, he plunged his fingers back inside and stroked her insides as he lapped her up.
“Ohhhgaaahhhhhd...”
Phillip ate her until her thighs snapped shut around his head and she melted in his mouth and on his fingers. Then, he grabbed his pants, pulled out his wallet, and retrieved his condom. Tommi watched his silhouette rise over his bed, and listened to the crinkling of wrapping foil. Soon, Phillip was on top of her. He wrapped her leg around his waist, and sank deep into her core.
Tommi’s arms rested on the top of his shoulders. She could see him looking right at her face as he rocked his hips against her, gliding in slowly, and dragging back out...gliding in slow...dragging back out.
“Shit, Phillip, fuck me hard,” Tommi pleaded.
Phillip shook his head. “No.”
He crashed his lips against hers, and maintained a slow stroke. Eventually, he picked up his pace, but only a little. Tommi wrapped her other leg around his waist--making sure he had nowhere to go. Then, Phillip planted his hands on either side of his head and drove into her--his pace moderate, and his stroke deeper, eliciting soft cries from her.
“Fuck...” she squealed.
“You drive me crazy, you know that?” Phillip asked, pulling out. He plunged back in.
Tommi moaned, then chuckled. “I drive you crazy?”
“Yeah...” Phillip responded.
He traced the outline of her bottom lip and kissed her again. Finally, he sped up a little more. His balls slapped against her ass, and her pussy squelched between them. Tommi held his hair with one hand and the nape of his neck with the other.
“Make come, please,” Tommi whispered. “Just like this. And when I come, don’t stop.”
Phillip bent his elbows and let his body crash softly into Tommi’s. She tightened her legs around his waist as he stretched her open with faster strokes--working his hips so that he could find that sweet spot of hers.
“Yes!” she squealed. “Right there!”
Phillip didn’t change a thing. He kept a steady pace and a steady angle to make sure the head of his dick tapped her where she wanted--where she needed--to be tapped. Suddenly, her hand pushed between them. Phillip lifted his body some so that Tommi could reach her clit.
“Don’t stop,” she said, rubbing the stiff bud until a raspy groan barely emanated from her throat. Her legs fell from Phillip’s waist, and as he requested, even after she’d came, he didn’t stop.
He sat up, grabbed both of her legs and held both of them against one side of his chest--her feet near his right ear. He drilled into her--dragging her through the remainder of the orgasm that she thought was complete...
...and suddenly making her forget her date’s name.
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Does Phillip actually want Tommi? Or does he just want no one else to have her? Will we have to band together and beat his ass? We shall see...
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Lovely C! (I hope it's okay I send this in a little early. I didn't want to forget. lol) For Phillip Week, may I please request R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.) from the NSFW alphabet? Can't wait to see all the content you drop this week! ♡♡♡
Britt YES! So the simple answer is YES, but of course I am going to elaborate on his risky & chaotic ass
R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.):
Knowing that Phillip and his brothers got high during temple causing the fire department to come, you bet he is one risky fuck when it comes to his sex life as well
Often times when he goes on break at his late father’s sporting goods store, he drags your ass to the bathroom and shoves his cock in you for a quickie before one of his brothers yells out for him to get back to work
He tucks himself back in, walks out of the bathroom, and sports his disheveled sex hair assuming his brothers would have no idea what he just did
Especially since you come out of that same bathroom no more than a minute later walking a little funny
Other times when you stop by to visit him for lunch, instead of actually eating the food you brought for him; he eats you out in the back room behind some stock shelving instead knowing full well any of his employees (including his two older brothers) could end up back there at any moment
If he’s feeling really horny, he will fuck you during family gatherings because he’s Phillip for goodness sake
One time in particular, his mother requested that him and his siblings stay the long weekend of memorial day because she missed having them all around
She was especially excited because Phillip finally had a serious relationship with you and she adored you
However, his older brother Judd caught the two of you going at in the basement shower at his mother’s house
You were absolutely mortified, yet Phillip of course had a smug look on his face as he continued to pound you into the shower wall, tits in full view
#phillip altman x reader#phillip altman smut#phillip week#i literally wrote this last night because I was so excited#direnightshade#thank you britt
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Series and challenges
* = Smut
** = Stories that might have triggering content. Please read the tags and keep safe.
Year of Themed Creation
Year of Firsts masterlist
The Moon in May
New Moon - Marcus Pike
Waxing Moon - Benny Miller
Full Moon - Will Miller
Crecent Moon - Marcus Pike
Mafia Madness 2022
Masterlist
Whumpmas 2021
Masterlist
Kinktober 2021
Masterlist
The Diletto series
Porcelain dildo - Pero Tovar
Wooden dildo - Clyde Logan
Vibration - Flip Zimmerman
Restraint - Frankie Morales
Close Shave
#1 - Frankie Morales
#2 - Clyde Logan
Writer Wednesday
The Lockbox - Clyde Logan x gn!reader
Keep Her Safe - Frankie Morales x f!reader
Mirror, Mirror - Frankie Morales, childOFC, reader (no pairing)
Coming Home - Marcus Pike x fem!reader
Your concrete heart isn’t beating - Jack Daniels x fem!reader
4 minutes - Marcus Pike x gn!reader
The Magazine Photo ** - Frankie Morales x reader
The Proposal - Clyde Logan x female reader
Drops - Flip Zimmerman x gn!reader
Don’t turn around - #12, Jack “Whiskey” Daniels x gn!reader
Promise - #10, no pairing (Adventures of little Ben Solo)
All Mine - #8, Adam Sackler x Phillip Altman
Moon and Starlight - #6, Ronnie Peterson x reader
LDD-11 - #5, no pairing (Adventures of little Ben Solo)
The Meaning of Words - #3, no pairing (Adventures of little Ben Solo)
The Growl - #2, no pairing
#writer wednesday#mafia madness#kinktober#the moon in may#writing challenges#the diletto series#whumpmas#close shave
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For Clyde, Sackler, and/or Phillip: I just bought a pack of assorted holiday-flavored lip balms. Which one do you want me to put on before we make out?
**very light NSFW content warning**
Wow, I...whichever one ya like the most, ‘m not too picky. Just gettin’ t’ make out with you ‘s enough of a treat fer me.
Though, if yer really askin’, I do have a certain proclivity for cinnamon...
Whichever flavor would go best with your pussy.
*just starts making out with you because he’s a horny goblin*
❀✿ answered for 1k celebration, Day Three ✿❀
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