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#richie tozier smut
ifangirlalot · 6 months
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AHH I luv Rich w a shy reader 🤭 Could u maybe do him taking shy!readers virginity ahahhsjdhebskfj
˗ˏˋ 𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐄 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐇𝐘!𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑'𝐒 𝐕𝐈𝐑𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐘 ˎˊ˗ | starring richie tozier ︵‿︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‿︵୨♡୧‿︵‿︵୨♡୧‿︵‿︵୨♡୧‿︵‿︵
~smut!~ [𝖜𝖆𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘:] mentions of prep fingering, oral (fem receiving) p in v, praising, just soft smut in general, sorry guys no filthy kinky stuff here this time <3
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⋆ ˚。୨୧˚ I think Richie actually would have took time to think out how he'd have sex with you for the first time, which is a first because Richie barely ever puts thought into anything. But really, that's only because joking about having sex is one thing, but actually doing it is like a different thing entirely.
⋆ ˚。୨୧˚ Truth be told, Richie was nervous as fuck.
⋆ ˚。୨୧˚ You're a virgin, he's a virgin, neither of you have ever done anything remotely sexual, so how the hell is he supposed to do this? He'd been talking a big game about how big his cock was for weeks now, what if his dick isn't actually as big as he thought it was?
⋆ ˚。୨୧˚ Ultimately, he decided the best course of action was to do something romantic to make you feel comfortable. He invited you over when his parents weren't home, and right away you notice that he actually cleaned his room and had done a half decent job at combing his hair (which like, that's fucking pointless cuz like it's gonna end up messy anyways-) ⋆ ˚。୨୧˚ Richie started off slow, putting his hands on your shoulders while he gave you an oddly sensual kiss. Usually he just kissed you kind of roughly, which usually lead to a French kiss. But not this time. ⋆ ˚。୨୧˚ When he finally got down to knitty gritty, he was very careful, because he knew how shy and easily anxious you were. He was sure to ask you if certain things were okay before he actually did them, and asked for your preferences beforehand.
"Hey doll, can you touch here?" "Is it okay if I put my hand there?" "Do you want the lights off? It's totally fine if you do, but just so you know you're perfect and I'd love to see if you if you'll let me."
⋆ ˚。୨୧˚ If you wanted the lights off, he'd respect your wishes immediately and flick them off. His breath would hitch as you slowly allowed him to take your clothes off, one piece at a time. His mouth would greedily yet slowly trail kisses along your stomach and breasts while his hands stroked and rubbed at your thighs. ⋆ ˚。୨୧˚ He'd make sure to meet your eyes for consent as his hands ran up your thighs and thumbed at the button of your shorts. As soon as you nodded, Richie would eagerly unbutton and unzip them, tugging them down your legs in a slow, yet clearly excited gesture.
⋆ ˚。୨୧˚ He would place a kiss over your panties before pulling them down as well and gently lapping his tongue over your clit, eliciting a moan from you. He wasn't entirely sure what he was doing? But based on the noises you were making, he assumed that was a good thing and continued with it for a few more minutes before slowly pulling his mouth away, his lips swollen and wet from your juices, before slowly inserting a digit or two between your folds to prepare you.
⋆ ˚。୨୧˚ Richie would carefully watch your face, see the redness on your cheeks as you anxiously glanced at his bedroom door as though you were afraid someone would hear the lewd sounds and suspect what you and Richie were up to.
⋆ ˚。୨୧˚ He was quick to assure you.
"Hey, babydoll, just focus on me, okay? My parents are out, no one will hear you I promise. Just me, baby. Don't worry your pretty little head about it. All good, I swear."
⋆ ˚。୨୧˚ When he was finished prepping you with his fingers, he slowly undressed himself and removed his glasses with shaky hands. He took his time rolling a condom onto his length. He told himself it was so you had time to prepare, but really it was because he was nervous as all hell.
⋆ ˚。୨୧˚ Soft, gentle strokes the whole time. His eyes are crinkled in pleasure while he breathes heavily and moans shakily. He's barely able to think straight, but he manages to ask how you're doing.
"Are you.. fuck, oh God oh fuck yeah.. you okay, baby?"
⋆ ˚。୨୧˚ When you're both finished, expect Richie to be all over you, in the cuddly, I wanna spend the rest of my life with you, kinda way. After your first time, he'd be more protective over you, mostly because he feels more connected to you than he's ever felt.
[A Note From Zee] So, I'mma take a bit of a break on taking requests (since my inbox has like five more I have to answer, which I will get to I promise), but I have some ideas I wanna do first, thank you. My next post is probably going to be a Yandere Alphabet post since I saw someone else do it and decided I wanted to do it so. Look forward to that.
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billdenbroughsgirl · 4 months
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dom!richie or eddie hcs with a sub!reader???… could i maybe be 🎀 anon HELP
you have my heart i love eddie n rich <3 n of course you can be 🎀 anon !! :)
nsfw content!!
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♡ DOM!RICHIE :
❥ okay i LUV richie but let's be so fr
❥ he's not very gentle, maybe sometimes but he's got a lot of pent up frustration that'll be released sexually.
❥ if you're the kind of person who does like it gentle, he will try his best and i will die on that hill
❥ okay guys fr hc time!
❥ sososo!! verbal. always has to be talking, lotsa 'yea, you like that?' 'takin me so well, fuck' 'atta girl/boy' 'made for my cock, doll' AAA
❥ def casual dominance too, he'll zip up your hoodie/jacket, order meals for you, etcetc :)
♡ DOM!EDDIE :
❥ he's much gentler, yall know how he is 😭
❥ you two fuck the most in missonary, or really any position where he can see your face
❥ sweet sweet boy, talks you through your orgasms def
❥ also just verbal in general, 'you're doing so well' 'jesusss, i love you baby'
❥ not much casual dominance because he's a bit shy, he tries his best though!!
i luv them, my boys :3
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bunnyhoney111 · 6 months
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i need someone else in the IT fandom to tell me exactly where these glorious, sexy, intimate, delectable, delicious and absolutely world changing smuts ive been rereading since summer have gone??? i just rewatched it and literally fell back in love with each and every character and the smuts are gone the moment i want to read them again, like they were amazing guys. there were poly!reddie x reader fics, poly!losers INCLUDING MIKE AND BEN fics and do you even know how hard it is to find mike and ben fics on here? HARD. there were god damned emo!eddie fics and they were so good so so so good. I DONT ONOW WHAT TO DO WITH MYSELF, i have been scouring this app for an hour and cannot find them, i scrolled through every liked fic i have- NOTHING.
someone who knows what im talking about PLEASE help me before i lose my mind. kk love yins <3333333
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sluttsxphobia · 2 years
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Can you do Richie tozier nsfw headcannons pls
Yes ♥️
So.. I'm not sure how to age richie so age him appropriately please!
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Richie tozier 𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬
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First off Richie's drive is pretty high or just about average, when he is going down on you he can go for 3 rounds then he's out so fast.
He wants to pleasure you just as much as you're pleasuring him,it's only fair if you get as much as he does.
At first when you did it he kept asking you if you were okay with every thrust he would ask and ask.
Just get on with it richie 😒
He's pretty simple in bed but likes having power dynamics, he likes when you take control out of no where he finds it hot.
His major turn off is if you say things like "that's all you can do?" Or "come you can do better" that lowers his esteem. He would respond with yeah sorry and pull out.
He is pretty serious but not fully, it's richie we are talking about he throws a few jokes and acts cocky.
"You were all over me hotstuff last night" purposely talks about what happened the night before bragging.
You might have to shut him up later.. He gets all flustered when you pin him down, he jokes when he gets nervous."you really want me hotstuff huh?"
He's not one to be kinky but music gets him going (or just you tbh) when you're dancing together and grinding.
I headcannon him to be into reggaeton, if your latino/latina that's a plus (this doesn't apply to anything im just latina and thought why not?)
He loves pda and touching he can get really needy and slowly run his hand down to your center. He is a huge fan of oral.
From quickie in a public bathroom stall to quick bj in the clubhouse he is so down for oral anywhere. When you give him head he's jumping up and down, he lives your mouth around him it comforts him?
You have insecurities? He loves them! He loves everything about you, he has insecurities himself but your his goddess/god. In his eyes you're so handsome/beautiful!
This man loves hickies when i mean he lives for them, he will litter his hickies everywhere on you he will kiss them every time you undress.
If you give hickies to him he's putty in your hands when one loser points it out he covers it like it's a bruise.
He has a thing for lips. He loves looking at your lips, he loves kissing your lips, HE LIVES FOR YOUR LIPS.
He also loves thighs, he would suffocate himself in your thighs. When he is giving you oral he wants you to trap your legs around him. Back on hickeys he leaves them everywhere on your thighs.
That's all thanks for requesting <3
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crycherry · 2 years
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Needy | Stanley Uris
a/n: My language is not English so let me know if something doesn't make sense please
contains: smut, degradation, unprotected sex, rough sex, some praise, fingering, some dirty talkin.
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Stan was needy.
You had not had sex for weeks, both of you were too stressed out by the final evaluations to finally think about it.
However, Stan was caught off guard by the big bulge in his pants, every time he saw you in those cute little skirts that you knew how much he liked them.
A wave of arrogance washed over you every time Stan walked into your room and came out minutes later with flushed cheeks and a small bulge in the front of his pants.
Still, he never told you, he was too arrogant to admit how much needed he was for you, and he never wanted to show you when you were busy studying.
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Stan had invited you to study over the weekend. They were in his room, perfectly tidy and clean, while you were reading the textbook, and Stan was playing with his pencil, bored after a few hours.
You noticed his strange attitude, it was always him who insisted on reviewing subjects, besides being more concentrated of the two, today it was not like that. He vacillated more than usual, his shoulders were tense, and he bit his lip nervously with a blank look.
Not to mention how sticky he was, looking for your touch all the time, you scolded him at least three times for his caresses he left on your thigh when you read, or he insisting that the bed was a much better place to study because it could be closer to you, since according to him, the desk forbade it.
Their parents announced that they would go out for dinner for a moment, warning them not to do anything but study, assuring them that they would not delay.
By the time you hear the door below closing, Stan plants a soft kiss on your lips that you didn't know when he became so passionate, and Stan is already above you, kissing you, with his hips frantically moving over yours, even with his pants and his brown mini skirt.
Stan was panting and letting out little moans from the little friction he was getting.
You caressed the hair on his neck, and separated your lips from him, Stan growled looking for your lips but you denied.
“Stan, calm down. Be soft,” you purred, once his hip movements slowed.
Stan shook his head, more to himself, and you left little kisses on his face.
He hid his embarrassed face in your neck and you hugged him. "I want to cum so bad," he sobbed.
You had wanted to play with him for a moment, but you would be lying if you said that you are not as desperate as he is.
You ran your hand down his stomach to his crotch and gently caressed his large bulge, Stan breathing heavily into your ear as he caressed your thighs.
Your brain alerted you again that they didn't have much time and that Stan was quite loud when he was in this state.
You quickly unbuttoned Stan's pants and pulled them down to his thigh so his hard cock was exposed.
Stan pulled away to see your face and pressed his lips to yours. He quickly pulled your skirt up to your stomach, and hooked his fingers through your panties down your legs and tugged at them somewhere.
Stan moaned at the sight of your wet cunt, a smirk forming on his lips for a moment. "So pretty, baby," he moaned kissing you. His fingers lowered into your heat, to stimulate your clit.
You moaned at his touch, losing yourself in the taste of his lips.
He ran his fingers from your clit to your entrance to collect all your wetness and gently push the tip of his finger into you, you whimpered at this, wanting more.
He repeated the act again, until he penetrated your entry with two of his digits.
“S-stan!” You moaned at his movements.
"So tight, so wet for me, isn't it?" he murmured as his fingers penetrated deep into you, the heel of his hand brushing roughly against your clit.
A cry escaped your lips as Stan hooked his fingers still inside you, grazing the perfect spot.
You took the base of his cock in your hand, thrusting up and down, squeezing the red tip, stealing a moan from Stan.
You made circular movements on the tip and stan's legs trembled, and his movements faltered.
You both moaned into each other's mouths, you squeezed the head of his cock once more, and Stan moaned loudly before pulling his hand away from you and walking away.
“God, I need to be inside of you. Come here, darling.” He patted his lap, sitting on his knees on the bed.
You immediately climbed on top of him, facing each other, and kissed him.
In the middle of the kiss, Stan took his cock closer to gently stimulate your clit.
"Stan, p-please."
"Will you be a good girl, and let me fuck you?" He asked, a mischievous smile on his lips, speeding up his movements and being more abrupt.
“Y-yes, yes, yes, Stan” you replied. "I promise, I promise, please," you begged.
Without warning, Stan thrusts his hips in, filling you and stretching your walls.
You tense at first and hid your face in his neck to muffle your moans.
They both needed a moment to adjust to the sensation.
Stan pulled back slowly, and placed a kiss on your lips, before pushing back against your warmth. "so tight"
He begins to roll his hips sharply, and places his hands on your hips to move with him.
You yell into his shoulder, clutching your hands to his shirt. You jumped onto his lap, listening to the cute moans Stan makes in your ear.
You tilted your face back so you could see his face. Stan's face was slightly wrinkled with pleasure with his eyes closed, and his mouth open moaning.
He embraced your whole body clinging to you. One of his hands moved to your butt to squeeze it and use it to keep moving on it.
Your legs began to ache, and your movements slowed down, you sobbed in pain from your knot in your stomach.
Stan sat you flat on his cock, laughing. “What, honey? Don't you want to cum?"
"Shut up" you were interrupted by one of his kisses.
He grabbed your thighs lifting you up, and set you down gently on the mattress, he wrapped your legs around his hips and he pushed into you even harder.
"Oh, fuck" he groaned.
His movements quickened, and you wrapped your arms around his neck to support yourself.
I lift your shirt to wrap his lips around one of your breasts, while caressing the other.
I pinch your left nipple, while sucking on the other one.
He felt you tighten around him, and he swore he could propose to you right now.
He lifted your legs over his shoulders already pressing deeper into your walls, "You take my cock so well, baby." He thrusts into you until he's fully seated, holding your trembling thighs as he begins to thrust in. "You were made to be wrapped around my cock whenever I need you, weren't you?"
You nodded, panting. Stan laughed at your few words.
Your eyes widened when you felt the tip of his cock touch that very special place. Stan smirked knowing he had found it by the way you tensed and pressed around his cock.
Stan kept insisting on hitting that spot, satisfied with how your legs were shaking.
Stan's gaze dropped to the point where their bodies met and his cock disappeared. He groaned at the image so grotesque, but so perfect for him.
Stan released your legs tired and separated them again, your arms around his neck just like your legs around his ass to encourage him to continue fucking you.
He let out moans, or rather cries of pleasure drowned out by the pillow that hid his face, at the same time that his movements became more clumsy and hasty.
You tugged at the hair on the back of his neck, feeling like the knot in your stomach was nowhere near destruction, when Stan's movements stopped abruptly at the sound of an engine shutting off.
“Stan! What…?" You were interrupted by a muffled moan as Stan's hips pounded even faster and more violently. His hand lowered to your clitoris feeling how you tightened even more on his cock.
Stan closed his eyes praying that it was just some asshole who parked outside his house and not his parents with whom he had to maintain his good boy Jew image.
You hid your face, drowning your moans in Stan's neck, while he silenced his moans in the palm of his hand.
Something about the danger of being found out had turned them on, and something about the look on Stan's face told you that he was about to come, and was just waiting for you to come first.
You cum hard on his cock with a cheeky moan that he silenced by kissing you.
Stan pushes faster feeling his legs shake as he neared his release, you kept kissing him knowing his parents were probably at the door and Stan wouldn't be able to silence his moans on his own.
He stayed inside you for a moment, before he heard his parents footsteps below.
Stan hid his cock in his pants while you straightened your clothes and headed to the bathroom.
Stan took your hand pulling you towards him before taking your face and kissing you. "I love you baby," even with his flushed cheeks and messy hair screaming, "I just had sex with my girl."
"I love you too."
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soulwillower · 2 years
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rude boy [remastered] • richie tozier
(richie tozier x reader smut)
hi i've decided to start off my remastered series with a reader fav :) hope yall like it! this one is much more dirty ig, so lmk if thats smth yall wannt more of.
requested: hii💕 could u do a richie smut where he kinda hates her and so does she…but the sex is good lol? i got inspired by rude boy by rihanna haha
+ @kennafild Ohhhh pleeeese, Rude Boy (Richie Tozier) 💖💖💖 it’s my favorite
warning: swearing, dirty talk, light choking, use of bitch + slut, semi-public sex, slight voyeur themes, unprotected hate sex, they are not fucking nice to each other, reader slaps richie and it awakens somethin in BOTH of them, unedited
[losers + reader are aged up to college, 20+ in this.]
remastered version: 2.8k.
it's quiet as you wipe around the coffee machine, the orange light still on under the buzzing bright fluorescents. you make a note to yourself to turn it off when your manager leaves.
you sigh as the last customer walks out the front doors of the diner, a small receipt lingering where she'd sat for hours, making googly eyes across the bar counter, playing with the stupid straw of her shake. walking over, you don't even have to look at it to know there's a number scribbled on it with most likely a name, probably a heart. your stomach recoils in disgust, snatching up the paper and shoving it in the waistband of your skirt, figuring the trash was already taken out for the night.
your boss walks over to where you stand at the counter, wiping it off with a rag. “she's finally gone?” she asks and you nod, rolling your eyes. your manager chuckles with a shrug , "kid is a menace, but he sure brings in a lot of service."
it makes you huff; it gets on your nerves , but you know she's right. sadly, that menace is the very reason your tips are so high. she pulls a sweater over the uniform, sounding exhausted,  "right, well i’m gonna head out. can you and richie lock up?” she asks as you resist the urge to gag at the name of your coworker, but you nod nonetheless. “yeah, of course.”
she leaves a few minutes later and you pull at the collar of your stupid, synthetic retro diner uniform. it’s red and black and awfully cheesy.  employees are allowed to choose between a matching red skirt or black slacks - it’s an old school kitschy diner on the outskirts of derry that pays shitty. but a summer job is a summer job, and the tips weren’t awful so you can't really complain.
but the worst thing by far about working at the diner came in the form of a 6'2 nightmare with a sharp jawline and a serious nicotine addiction. richie fucking tozier.
he’s been a server here the longest and you were seen, to his chagrin, as the most responsible, so you two were trusted to close the diner together most nights. didn’t mean you got along though, not at all. he was loud, obnoxious, a slacker, and a scrawny, phony asshole. you’ve never liked him and he’s never liked you, and that's just the way it is. he is the worst part of every summer and winter break, and you can only be thankful that you never went to derry high. 
there were some pretty decent people on staff, thankfully. you liked your manager, and you like mike, who worked dish, and many of the servers were more than tolerable. but richie fucking tozier.
during shifts, richie always played music on the jukebox and serenaded loudly to every boy and girl who stepped foot in the diner as they sat at the counter and swooned. he barely did his work and got way too generous of tips - you know it’s solely because of his looks, because he is an awful server and an even worse human. but he has curly, fluffy dark hair, freckles, and a face sculpted by aphrodite. he always smelled like cologne and cigarettes, always had his shirt unbuttoned way lower than necessary, and walked with a stupid bounce in his step that some people saw as charm.
as you finish mopping up the dining area, you hear footsteps and your eyes catch richie’s beat up, lyric-scribbled red high tops. “richie! i just mopped there!” you yelp at him as you snap your head up to stare at him in anger. he just shrugs, “you missed a few spots anyways.” he says through a mouth full of chocolate milkshake.
you fight the urge to slap the glass out of his hand, “could you stack the chairs?” you ask him, trying to stay civil. last time you and richie locked up together, you'd argued so bad that he’d thrown a glass and shattered it. you’d both gotten in huge trouble.
“why can’t you?” he asks, his voice awfully teasing. you glare at him as you sit down, throwing the mop as it hits his chest. he catches it against him, the handle making a clacking noise when it hits the star of david chain on his bare chest. you scoff, why did he have to wear his uniform unbuttoned like that?
“fine, i’ll stack the chairs. you mop.” you grumble, getting up to lift the chairs. you hear a screeching noise but you refuse to look, knowing he’s sitting down and that would just fuel your fire. as you lean over one of the booths, something makes your head turn and you see richie just in time for him to snap his eyes away. your eyes widen - he was just checking you out. god damn these fucking skirts. “what are you looking at, tozier?” you spit venomously. as much as you don’t want to admit it, there was something really hot about the way he was staring.
“shut up.” he grumbles, getting up and locking the doors before walking back into the break room. once you finish out in the dining area, you walk towards the back to see him checking over the kitchen. “hey, did mike take out the trash before he clock-”
“yes, of course he did, y/n.” richie cuts you off. you cross your arms, “i’m just trying to get our job done! christ, richie, you make me so fucking mad.” you spit. he turns to look at you, his eyes bold and his cheeks splattered with pink and freckles. “i hate that i have to fucking deal with you. i should fire you.” he hisses, turning off the dishwasher and walking over to the front counter. you're hot on his heels.
“that's rich. you’re a fucking nightmare to work with! and you’re not my fucking boss!” you yell, glaring at him.  "well the chart begs to fucking differ.“ he spits, a chipped black fingernail pointing to where the employee chart lists your names, him being slightly higher than yours because of experience. you think briefly you might deck him in the face.  "we’re payed the same, you fucking bonehead!” you all but yell, stepping up to him. “and i do so much more work than you! all you do is flirt with everyone until they take pity on you and give you a tip.”
you expect him to scream back at you, but instead he looks extremely pissed while taking a step closer. “do you know how fucking jealous you sound right now, y/n?” he hisses. something makes you turn bright red in the face, but you scoff at the absurd accusation. “jealous? of who?” you all but yell, your arms flying up. it’s only now that you notice that he has you with your knees against the break table.
“of all the people i fuck.” he says, his voice calm but sinister and dangerous. you scoff again, “i hate you.” you say, leaning towards him. something about the way he looks makes you want to hit him as hard as you can but also shove him against the wall and make out with him. he chuckles as if something about what you said was funny, “i don’t hear you denying it, princess.”
you roll your eyes, turning to wipe the counter and hide your flushed face. "you're so immature. it's just not professional." 
he scoffs, converses crossing as he leans back against the dessert case, "professional? I've seen you light a cig on the burners in the back. I've seen you eat food off a customer's old plate!" he hisses, tossing the rag he was using on the floor. narrowing your eyes, you turn, "you do that shit too! everyone does." 
he rolls his doe eyes, shaking his head until something on you catches his eye. reaching quickly, he grabs the receipt from your waistband, your reaction too slow as he lifts it high above your heads, far out of reach. "richie," you protest, annoyed. maybe flustered. 
his smile is bright and teasing, "what's this, y/n?" he murmurs, reading it as he holds it up to the light. you brush hair from your face, flustered as he raises a brow, "is this your-" he looks at you, "is this your number? you were going to give me your number?" he's astounded. you panic, "no, it's - it's from- its trash." you argue. he stares at you, disbelieving. "you have the hots for me or somethin' toots? that's so cute." he's smirking.  "you know that's not true." you hiss.
"listen, i know i csn be intimidating, but if you maybe just tried a smile, y-" but angrier than ever, you shove him back in aggravation before he can finish. he stumbles back from your force, hands falling back to steady himself. "FUCK," he yells, hand shooting back up to his lips. "y/n! why isn't the coffee machine off?" he yells. you blink, huffing, "I was going to turn it off, but someone decided to be a fucking pain in the ass!" you counter. 
"well what, were you just schlepping around out here while I was closing?!" he hisses. you want to scream, "you know what? you're a fucking asshole. you can close yourself." you smile, sickeningly sweet as you lay a sarcastic hand on his arm. patting it, you move to shove past him.
his fingers are tight as he stops you, wide, angry eyes staring you down. he pulls you eye level, leaning down to you. "you're not leaving me, sweetheart." he sneers. you glare, "you can't stop me. why don't you call your girlfriend for company?" you sneer back. ripping your arm away, you turn around and hear a mutter under his breath, "jealous bitch." 
without thinking, you turn around and smack his cheek so hard it echoes in the empty diner. it's quiet for a moment, his cheek bright red and blossoming. your hand stings.
"oy vey," he whispers, large hand holding his jaw before he smirks, shrugging it off. his tongue runs over his teeth and you bite your lower lip to hide your sudden arousal. he nods curtly, laughing gently to himself in disbelief. 
"well, that was actually kind of hot, princess." he mutters, and for some reason that’s it. the princess, that’s all it takes for you to smash your lips against his forcefully.
it’s a kiss that it so rough it’s almost violent; fueled by hatred and adrenaline and something akin to attraction. it happens so quick, you're almost dizzy. he’s pushing your hips harshly into the counter behind you so that you’re sitting up on it, him immediately stepping between your legs. your hands are on his neck and they thread into his hair as your teeth clash and noses hit each other. you hated him so fucking much.
his hands move up so he’s grabbing your bare thigh with one hand, metal cool against your heated flesh and digging in. the other hand cups the back of your neck and pulls you closer to him, causing your stomach to flutter with desire. you pull away and immediately attach your lips to the column of his neck, not wanting to have to look at his awful, handsome, heart-stopping face. 
he ruts up against you and you feel the outline of his cock, making you moan against his neck. his hand slides up and under the hem of your skirt, squeezing your hip as you suck a bruise into his throat hard, teeth biting his flesh. he pulls away from you quickly, looking at you with fury. his hand grasps your neck, taking you by surprise and coaxing a moan from your lips before kissing you again.
 it knocks the wind out of you with his force but you quickly recover, dragging your hands down his chest and tracing his bulge with your fingertips. he grunts as he pulls away and looks at you. his eyes bore in to you, his lips swollen.
"you want me so bad," he smirk, "that you'll let me fuck you right here in the diner? anybody could see." he whispers in your ear, fingers softly toying with your throbbing pussy through the your underwear. 
you’re gasping but you recover your breath and shoot him a glare. “well? are you gonna fuck me or are you just going to stare at me like a goddamn airhead?” you spit. he glares at you and pulls you up by your shoulders, spinning you and bending you by the waist so your face is pressed against the cool of the counter.
“oh yeah, this is much better.” he replies snarkily as he pulls your skirt up and grinds against your ass. "so pretty without your fucking attitude." you moan quietly and you hear him undoing his belt buckle. you’re aching and you can feel excitement bubbling in your stomach, wiggling your hips slightly in need.
what you don’t expect is a harsh smack to land on your ass, making you gasp in arousal. his hands squeeze your ass and you look back to see him pumping himself, sliding your panties down your legs. your eyes widen slightly, noticing how big he is, but you groan in impatience, “can you hurry up already?” you spit.
he glares at you and shakes his head . "you're fucking pathetic. just begging to be fucked in this skirt, aren't you?" 
through your ecstacy you hum, "pathetic?" you gasp, "cute coming from you, richie. you're basically dreaming about fucking me every day. don't think I don't see you look at me." his cheeks redden as you turn back to smirk at him. his hand snacks your ass forcefully, pulling another satisfying moan to fall from your mouth. "for such a dick, I'm surprised you could even get it up. good boy." you smirk. his face contorts, jaw clenching.
brows furrowed in anger, he thrusts in all at once, making you moan so loud it burns your throat; he fills you up perfectly and you drop your head to rest on the counter as he starts to thrust. 
he’s not forgiving; he fucks into you hard and deep and you have to bite your hand to keep from moaning his name in pleasure. you wouldn't be caught dead moaning his name . you’d never hear the end of it. his hands grip your hips so tightly you know there’ll be marks tomorrow and he’s muttering swear words quietly, adding to the wetness between your legs.
 he’s hitting the perfect spot inside you and one glance behind you shows his face just as contorted in pleasure as yours is. you hate to admit it, but he’s fucking hot and the expression is perfect on him.
he’s fucking you into the front counter, your sight falling to the diner windows across from you. he pulls your hips back to meet his thrusts you can’t help but whimper his name. you can hear his smirk in his voice, even when your eyes are clenched shut. “sorry, princess, I didn't hear that.”
you groan, half in pleasure and half because you hate how good he’s making you feel. “i fucking hate you s-so much, tozier.” you say, trying to stop your moans but failing miserably. his hips are snapping into yours and you clench around him, knowing you’re about to cum embarrassingly fast.
he hums at your words tauntingly, “say anything you want, slut. but i know it's been five minutes and you’re about to cum on my cock.” he mutters the words and you moan again, your toes curling in pleasure. he thrusts deeper into you and you let out a strangled scream as you hit your peak. your fingers grasp on the edge of the counter as richie plows through your high, chasing his own.
you start to whimper, feeling overly sensitive. he chuckles darkly, “so good. you’re fine.” he mutters, his hands squeezing your ass. he thrusts a few more times before his hips stutter and he finishes inside you with a low moan. his chest is pressed on your back and you can’t seem to catch your breath, feeling limp and extremely pleasured. your legs shake.
holy shit.
he pulls out of you, making you whimper at the sensation and he pulls up your panties, rubbing the seat of your clothed core with his thumb. the stimulation makes you jolt as he pulls your skirt down. you wait, not sure what to say, but richie doesn't waste one moment.
“fuck you.” he whispers in your ear and then he gets up, pulls his pants up, and walks towards the breakroom.
you stand up, to save the last bit of dignity you have, listening to him in the other room grab his keys and jacket, and leave eventually.
 you stand there with the now burned old coffee, breathing heavily, unsure what the fuck just happened but knowing you loved it way too much.
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mk-tozier · 2 years
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Hi! Could you do a fic where Richie catches the reader touching themselves and as they finish they look Richie in the eye so as punishment he fuckes them so hard... Please and thank you!
hiii anon I am so sorry I took this long but I’ve literally been thinking abt this request since you first sent it in I love this idea sm
Warnings - oral (fem receiving), degrading, overstimulation, fingering, masturbation, slight praise?, squirting, unprotected sex, Lil plot cuz I hate writing plot for smut. Didn’t proof read I apologize FLUFF AT THE END
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Y/n layed in her bed, sighing in frustration. She hadnt gotten to see Richie a lot lately cause he has been out doing a lot, which was totally understandable to her. She would never blame him for doing different things and having a life besides her, and she was actually really proud of him for since his days would always consist of just hanging out with her and she wants him to actually branch out.
But Richie had been busy every single day all of a sudden and when they did see each other it wasn’t for long, not to mention they hadn’t fucked in awhile. Which is something they did almost everyday, they probably had the most active sex life in their friend group. Whenever they had tried to fuck lately it seemed like they always got interrupted, things would get heated, things were interrupted and then things ended there.
Y/n didnt blame Richie, she knew he probably was just as pent up as she was since she knew how needy he was when it came to their sex life. But it was becoming a little tiring, she hadn’t had a release in almost a month and she really needed it.
She could always masturbate but it wasn’t the same without Richie, his fingers could do things she couldn’t and they sort of had a rule not to masturbate without eachother, so she tried to follow it.
But this particular day she had been so sexually frustrated. Y/n stared up at her ceiling, the thoughts of masturbating had popped into her head but she knew she could never make herself feel as good as Richie could.
Richie knew just how to pleasure y/n, it was almost as if he memorized every single part of her body and every single way to make her back arch and beg for him to let her cum. Y/n felt those thoughts go straight to her core, if she wasn’t wet before she was definitely now.
All y/n could think about was richie fucking her into her bed, and the more she thought about it the wetter she got. “Jesus christ” she whispered to herself, putting her hands over her face. The feeling in her pussy almost unbearable at this point, she groaned in annoyance.
She couldn’t take it anymore as she let her hand trail down her stomach and slip into her panties. She had been wearing one of richies shirts, like she always does, it smelt just like him and his scent completely intoxicated her. She spread her wetness through her folds, her finger soaked. Y/n pulled her panties completely off, beginning to get impatient with herself.
Y/n slipped one finger in, immediately gasping. She had become sensitive from the lack of pleasure she had been getting. Wasting no time, she began to slip in another finger. “Shit” she gasped again, her pussy overly sensitive, every little move making her eyes roll back. She already began to pick up her pace, moaning out. Y/n imagined it was richies fingers, plunging in and out of her like there was no tomorrow, driving her crazy. Her other hand immediately trailed down to her clit rubbing in circles.
Y/n began to moan louder, luckily no one was home because if they were anyone in the house could definitely hear her. Her back arched slightly as she began to think about things richie would do to her, imagining him fucking her senseless with his fingers or eating her out until she started crying, thinking about how his dick would stretch her out.
“Fuck Richie” she gasped, the pleasure almost overwhelming. Of course it wasn’t as good as Richie but due to how sensitive she was and how much pleasure was going on at once she was already loosing it. She gasped for air, rolling her clit in between her fingers and fucking herself faster. “Oh my god.” She moaned. “Yes Richie please fuck” his name escaped her lips as she imagined him right there.
On the other hand, Richie had been walking into Y/n’s house to surprise her and make up for all the hours he had missed with her. He began to walk up the stairs as he heard his name coming from her room. Was she moaning? He smirked slightly when he realized she was and began to open her door. “Tsk tsk” he says, leaning against the doorframe.
Y/n opens her eyes, seeing Richie. As embarrassing as it was to be caught by him she realized how perfect of an opportunity this was for her. She looked him in the eyes, moaning again as she picked up her pace, once again. “Oh fuck Richie” y/n says, almost breathless, Richie watching her every move. She begins to reach her high, maintaining eye contact with Richie. Y/n can see the bulge growing in his pants, making her smirk slightly. “Oh Richie, I’m gonna cum oh my god” her back arches and she can barely make out words anymore as the only thing escaping her lips is moans as she cums, looking Richie in the eyes as she does so.
Y/n rides out her high, moans still being the only thing she can make out before her body collapses, sweaty and weak.
“What a slut, you couldn’t even wait until I got my hands on you.” Richie says as he closes the door behind him, taking his shirt off as he walks over. His words immediately made Y/n clench her thighs once again. “I said one sentence and you’re already horny again. So not only did you break my rule and didn’t wait for me, you’re also so quick to get rules up.” He shakes his head.
Richie runs his fingers through her folds, a whine escaping Y/n’s lips. “Look at how soaked you are, is this all for me? Hm baby?” He asks. “Mhm yes all for you” she shakes her head. “What a needy slut” he laughs. Y/n whines again. “Please Richie” she says, needing him more than ever. “You’re already begging? You just came, why don’t you just do it yourself since you already decided to.” He removes his fingers from her folds. “No please Richie I need you so bad. I’m so sorry” she shakes her head, her voice raspy. “Please what?” He asks. “Please anything I need you so so bad, your fingers, tongue whatever i just need you so bad” Y/n begs making Richie chuckle.
“You’re such a pathetic whore” Y/n clenches her thighs once again, basically dripping now. “Look at you, so needy.” “Please Richie. I couldn’t ever do as good as you, I need you” She starts to tear up, over-frustrated. “no need to cry baby, I got you” he says, wiping her tears.
Richie lowers himself down to her pussy, licking a stripe up her clit causing her to gasp. Richie immediately gets to work starting to suck on her clit like there’s no tomorrow. “Richie oh my god.” She cries out. He inserts two fingers in her right away, not even trying to build up at all. Richie laps around her clit before lapping up and down. He picks up his pace fingering her and begins to suck on her clit once again. “Fuck Richie. I’m gonna cum” her hands fly to his hair, beginning to pull. He groans against her clit, sending vibrations in all the right places. “Fuck fuck fuck oh my god Richie please oh” words tumble out of her mouth as her snaps back and she cums on his fingers.
Y/n tries to catch her breath, panting and gasping for air but moans out again when Richie doesn’t stop. “Rich-“ she says before gasping. “Rich I already came whatre you- ah shit-“ Her chest rising and falling as she moans again.
“Since you wanted to cum so bad, I’m gonna make sure you cum.” He says “isn’t that what you wanted?” He begins lapping at her clit once again, making y/n shake from overstimulation. Richie starts up his fingers again, curling them and hitting spots that drive y/n crazy. “You’ve only cum 3 times and you’re already shaking? How pathetic” he watches her face as tears roll down her cheeks from all the pleasure hitting her at once
“Please Richie oh my god” she says, hee legs shaking. “I’m close” she gasps, putting her hand over her mouth. “Don’t cover your mouth I wanna hear your pretty moans.” Richie says, kissing y/n’s neck continuing his steady pace. “Cum for me princess. You’re doing so good” he mutters into her ear, sending y/n over the edge. His name tumbles out of her mouth countless times, breathless.
“Fuck me rich” she says looking at him. “Are you sure?” He says looking into her eyes for confirmation. “Yes please” she nods her head, needing. “Okay, such a needy whore for me, hm?” He says smiling, giving her a kiss on the forehead before pulling his pants and boxers down.
Richie slowly inserts himself into her, making Y/n whine. No matter how many times they fucked she’d never get used to how big he was. “Richie please move” she whined once again. “Are you completely sure?” He asked, making sure she 100% wanted this. She nodded her head and that’s all he needed before he began to thrust into her.
Richie immediately began to pick up pace, needing to feel her wrap around him. He had to wait for this just as long as her and even if he wouldn’t admit it, it was driving him crazy, not being able to touch her, make her feel good or hear her moan was killing him. He’s known as the horn dog of the group so it was probably even harder for him to contain himself.
Y/n clenched around him, her eyes shutting as she grabbed his hair, pulling on it. “You’re taking me so well such a good girl” he groans, hitting all her sweet spots. “You’re so big, filling me so well” she mutters, making him groan again.
She wraps her legs around richies waist, her back arching as she lets out moan after moan, not able to contain herself. “Richie, I’m close already please let me cum” she begs, needy for a release. “Go it’s okay cum for me princess” he says, thrusting faster.
“Fuck Richie” she says clenching around him. “I’m gonna cum- I’m gonna cum” she moans, Richie watching her face as she does so, her face almost pornographic like. She gasps as she cums, her eyes rolling back. Richie begins to slow down after her orgasm, going to pull out.
“no keep going you haven’t cum yet” she says looking up at him. “Wow you’re that needy? Such a good little slut for me.” He says keeping himself inside of her. “Why don’t you ride me like the good little whore you are?” He says grinning. She nods quickly and needily, making him laugh at how pathetic she was acting for him.
Y/n pushes him down on the bed, getting on top of him before inserting his dick in her. She began to ride him, her head falling on his chest as she moaned. Richie puts his hands on her hips guiding her. She cried out, moaning loudly. In this position Richie could hit spots she didn’t even know existed.
“Richie I’m gonna cum again please” y/n sobbed. “It’s okay me too” He says, groaning. Y/n screams his name, chasing her high. This time it only felt different. She clenches around Richie, sobbing and yelling, the strongest orgasm she’s ever had washing over her. “Holy shit” Richie mutters watching her body. Her cumming sends him right over the edge cumming inside of her.
they both fall over into the bed. “I think that was the best sex we’ve ever had” y/n laughs slightly, her entire body feeling weak. “You know you squirted right?” He looks over at her. “What?? Are you serious” she only smiles. “I thought that was a thing only in like Pornos” she giggles again. “No I’m being so serious you totally did” Richie laughs with her. “it was hot as fuck though” She rests her head on his bare chest. “Maybe I should wait weeks before fucking you like this again” He jokes “oh hell no, never again” They both laugh and look at eachother smiling.
“I’m sorry if I went too hard on you or anything” he says, kissing her forehead. “no not at all dont worry rich” She says hugging him. “Should I run you a bath?” He asks. “Yes please, I love you so much” y/n smiles. “I love you too princess” he laughs, before getting up to run a bath.
A/N - Sorry it was a lil rushed at the end
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devilsjacket · 2 years
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Nsfw warning
All characters depicted in this post are over 18 and either are in college or have established jobs
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Richie Tozier is the type of guy to smoke weed whilst you fuck him. He passes you the blunt and gets turned on when you exhale the smoke whilst thrusting in and out of him. Gets even more horny when you shotgun with him.
He’s a stoner that just loves getting high whilst having sex.
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sisosign2 · 10 months
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Teenage Dirtbags 👊 || Richie Toizer
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Warnings: Drug use, Alcohol use, Drug dealing, Mentions of Neglecting/Abuse, Bullying, Cheating, Fighting and Implied sex
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||Little backstory, skip down if you don't want to read though it may get confusing if you don't.||
Y/n is a drug dealer, only a certain few people know she is because she's good at hiding it with her daddy's little princess persona, although there's more than meets the eye to this drug dealing princess.
She gives Richie discount deals varying from making out to hooking up, Richie uses it his advantage since he has no problem doing this with her.
ꕥ Story Starts Here ↴ ꕥ
Richie walked down the hall looking for Y/n, he stopped at he locker and waited for her to arrive. "What are you doing here?" He heard her say, he looked up at saw her opening her locker. "I'm out." He told her, looking up at her with a desperate look. "Already? I gave you a whole bunch three days ago." She said confused by how he could smoke that much in such a short amount of time. "Well, to be fair, I had to share with six other losers." He said standing up, she looked at him with a grumpy look. "This is totally unfair! I undersell you, I give you a massive discount and you've been sharing my product?!" She complained, placing her hands on her hips, he smirked. "To be fair, you were the one who came up with the discount deal." He said shrugging slyly, as if he didn't enjoy it himself, she rolled her eyes. "Fine. How much do you want?" She asked, reaching into her locker. "How much can ya do for... twenty bucks plus the discount deal?" He asked, handing her the cash, she handed him about thirty grams of weed in a little bag, all ground down and ready to go. "Thank you~" he said sing-songily, kissing her cheek. "Yeah, yeah, whatever, I'll see you after school." She said, shooing him away before her boyfriend comes over, Richie chuckled and left with the weed in his pocket.
ꕥ After School ꕥ
Richie waited at his car, lighting one of his cigarettes while he waited, He looked over at Y/n with her boyfriend, he had walked her to the bus stop that she'd 'catch the bus' from, her boyfriend walked back Richie and glared at him. "Fuckin' loser." Her boyfriend said, Richie chuckled and watched him get in his car and drive off, he looked over where Y/n was and saw her running over. "Hey dollface..." He said softly, opening the car door for her. "God I hate him." She said, talking about her boyfriend, Richie laughed as he got in offering her the rest of his cigarette, she took it gratefully. "Why are you dating him?" He asked as he pulled out of the car park, she groaned and put the cigarette butt in the ashtray in his car. "It's all apart of the persona my friend." She said giggling as he placed his hand on her thigh. "So tell me, who are the other six people you share your stash with?" She asked, looking at him. "Oh hmm, Bill, Ben, Eds, Bev, Stan and Mike." He said, rubbing her thigh softly as he drove, she hummed in response leaning back in her seat.
They got to his house and went inside, his parents weren't there like always, they headed upstairs and hung out for a bit before they began making out, it lasted a good twenty minutes before things started to go further at they stopped. He started to roll the weed into joints for later, making one for himself to have know. "Y'know, you should learn to roll joints, that way you could have an option to have ready made joints or just ground up weed." He said as he took a long hit of his joint, offering it to her, she took a hit too, exhaling hers before him. "How the fuck did you even learn, isn't it illegal to post shit about how?" She asked, choking slightly, he chuckled and pet her head. "I have my ways." He said sluggishly, she rested her head on his shoulder. "Teach me then." She said quietly, watching him roll the joints, he taught her how and got her to make one, she did pretty good for her first try, his room was pretty smoky by the time they finished, he got up to open a window when there was a knock on his door.
She stood up and went into his bathroom, spraying herself with perfume and putting mints in her mouth, he opened the window and went downstairs to answer the door, it was his friends, he had forgotten that he had invited them over to smoke, Y/n stood at the stairs with her backpack, ready to leave when Beverly stopped her. "You didn't tell us you were friends with daddy's little girl." Beverly said smirking, Y/n rolled her eyes, readjusting the strap of her bag on her shoulder. "Y/n's cool, you just don't know her how I do." Richie said, wrapping his arm around her shoulder while Beverly laughed. "W-w-why don't you s-s-stay? You c-could hang o-out w-with us i-if you want." Bill said, smiling softly, Y/n looked at Richie who nodded. "Y-yeah, sure." Y/n said quietly, they all went into the living room, Richie brought the joints in and sat next to Y/n, sharing one with her again. "Wait, so are you two hooking up or something?" Mike asked, he wasn't smoking since he was the designated driver for everyone. "Well, let's just say, Y/n and I are close." Richie said chuckling, wrapping an arm around her.
"Dude, where do you get this shit, it's so good." Beverly asked, taking a long drag, Richie laughed softly. "Like I said last time, my secret seller." He said shrugging, Y/n giggled. "Hey dollface, why don't you go get the rest of the weed up in my room and roll them for me." He said to her, slipping a 20 bill in her pocket, meaning he wanted to buy more, she nodded and took a little baggie from her bag, going upstairs and grabbing the paper he uses made of hemp, she brought them down and started rolling them. "Thanks toots~" He said teasingly, chuckling as he played with her hair, after he smoked some more and he began to get higher than he could handle. "Oi, Oi, sweet cheeks!" He called out to Y/n, chuckling as she blushed. "How strong is this stuff?" He asked, whispering it in her ear. "I dunno, pretty strong." She said shrugging, he pulled her close and sighed "I don't think I can drive you home, you should just stay over." He said, being way too dramatic. "Oh please, you're not that high." She said, squishing his cheeks softly, he chuckled and leaned over to kiss her but stopped when he remembered his friends were here so he pretended she had an eyelash on her cheek.
"Oh hey guys, there's a party tonight later at like nine, should we go check it out?" Eddie asked, everyone nodded, Y/n looked at the time and got up to call her parents, she told them she was staying at her friends house to work on a school project. "Ohhh~ lying to the parents?" Beverly said from behind her, Y/n smiled nervously. "So what? She does it all the time, you should heard the lie she told when we-" Richie started, getting cut off by Y/n covering his mouth. "I'm gonna go change." Y/n said quickly, walking upstairs to Richie's room, she had extra clothes in his closet in case she needed them. She put on a white sundress with pink flowers and a pink cardigan, fixing her frilly socks and buckling up her Mary Janes, she stood up and looked over at the door, seeing Richie smirking. "You nearly exposed us." She said quietly, he shrugged and grabbed her hips. "I don't mind." He said, kissing her softly, the group left and went to the party.
ꕥ At the party ꕥ
They all walked in and split up Y/n ended up getting lost in the crowd of people and went to get a drink finding Richie at the table. "There you are, I thought I lost you." He said chuckling, she smiled shyly and got herself a drink, she chose a nonalcoholic drink since she didn't want to get drunk like most of the people at the party. There was a loud crash and someone grabbed her waist, she turned around to see her boyfriend. "Hey baby~" He slurred, clearly drunk. "Oh uh, hey babe..." She said quietly, her boyfriend looked between her and Richie. "What are you doing with this loser?" He slurred, pulling her towards himself while Richie looked at him slyly. "Richie? Oh uh, he's my partner in the science project so I was talking to him about the project." She lied, Richie smirked, she was such a pretty liar. "Okay, well here, have some of my drink." Her boyfriend said smirking, Y/n had an off feeling about it but she didn't want to upset him so she drank it, it was horribly bitter and terribly strong.
"It's good." She lied again, taking a sip of the much sweeter drink she had. After a while she started getting dizzy, she thought it was just because of her drink being too sweet, she went to get water but passed out before she could. Her boyfriend picked her up and went to take her upstairs when Richie stopped him. "What did you do to her?!" He shouted, trying to get Y/n away from him. "It's none of your business, get out of the fucking way." Her boyfriend said, shoving him, Richie ended up punching him and Y/n was put down while the two boy fought. They both got all bloody and bruised but Richie was losing, her boyfriend was much larger since he was a stupid jock. The fight was still going when Y/n finally woke up, she got in between the boys, ending in her getting hit by her boyfriend, Richie instantly punch her boyfriend square in the nose before helping her up. They went back to his house and she began to tend to his cuts, scrapes and bruises. "He drugged you Y/n..." Richie mumbled, not making eye contact, she smiled softly and kissed his forehead. "Thank you, for keeping me safe." She said softly, hugging him gently.
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walmarttrashbag · 7 months
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I need requests.
Does: Finn, Richie, Miles, Boris, Trevor, Tyler, Bobert, Mike, Ziggy
I haven't seen a lot of Finn's work but I get the general idea so yeah.
Yes: Smut, fluff, angst, hardcore, heartbreak, all that jazz
No: Pissing, defecation, vomiting on characters, any type of body fluid (excluding cum) on characters.
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erosdsire · 2 years
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Richie Tozier, who teases you for the noises you make, but switches up real quick when you palm him through his jeans.
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ifangirlalot · 4 months
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could you write a fingering smutfic w reader x mike or richie?? I love your fics 😭‼️
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*~smut!~* [𝖜𝖆𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘]: fingering, lewd language, no p in v this time
You guys do know it's okay to request for more than one character, right? I'm more than happy to do more than one :p
Also, sorry to disappoint, but requests are off until further notice, I have like 20 something in my inbox that I need to get...... :')
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┊ ˚➶ 。Mike Wheeler ˚ ☁️
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Mike Wheeler was most certainly not a "ladies' man". Mike Wheeler was a nerd. He spent most of his time playing nerdy fantasy RPG games in his basement with his friends. He didn't know the first thing about pleasing a woman.
Or at least, he didn't think he did.
But from the way [Name] was currently writhing underneath the tips of his fingers, the way her plump pink lips were opened into an 'o' shape, the lewd, pornographic moans slipping through as she screamed at him for more, he was beginning to think that maybe, just maybe, he was better at it than he gave himself credit for.
[Name]'s fingers closed around his wrist as his two digits continued to piston in and out of her wet, gummy opening. "Oh god- oh god, Michael, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop!" she begged, panting heavily for a few moments before elicting another loud moan.
Mike's teeth sank into his lower lip as he slowly circled her clit with his thumb. He watched with fascination as she parted her legs even further apart, chewing on her own lip as she looked between her legs, watching his fingers appear and disappear from her pussy opening.
"Cumming soon." [Name] announced, tilting her head back against the pillow.
With new motivation, Mike pulled his fingers out slightly and jammed them back in at a new speed. He could hear the wet pap sound his fingers made every time they thrusted into her sweet, wet hole. She was so wet he could see the moisture glistening beneath the dim lighting in his basement.
And then she came. With a series of throaty moans, high pitched gasping, and loud whimpers, [Name] spilled her orgasmic liquids all over his fingers. He could feel the bulge in his pants throbbing as he watched the thick, cream colored liquid drip down his wrist.
┊ ˚➶ 。Richie Tozier ˚ ☁️
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Richie pretended to be into the movie playing at the Derry theater. He really did. But he just couldn't. The damn thing was so fucking boring. So about twenty minutes in, he walked his fingers between he and [Name]'s seats and to her thighs. She was wearing a sundress tonight. Lucky for him, right?
Keeping his gaze straight ahead so as not to draw attention to himself, he pushed the hem of the dress skirt up slowly with his index finger. He could feel the soft, smooth skin of her thigh beneath his fingertip.
[Name] gasped, quickly pushing his hand away. "Richie, are you crazy?!" she hissed, her face flaming red with embarrassment. "Not here, we're in pub-"
Richie cut her off. "Shhh… Just relax, doll. Lemme work my magic."
Evidentally, she wasn't too objected to him, as she didn't protest again. On the contrary, she cracked her legs open slightly. Richie smirked to himself and slowly pushed his hand up her skirt again.
His fingers reached what he wanted and he let out a low, satisfied hum. "Hm… all wet, doll? Damn girl.. already?" Richie smirked and pushed the girl's panties aside.
As his fingers began working her over slowly, [Name] let out a soft moan and reached between her legs, placing her hand over Richie's above her clothes. Richie inserted two digits into her sweet, juicy cunt and slowly thrusted them, his thumb brushing her clit in quick stroking motions. He wanted so badly to finger fuck the shit out of her, but he didn't want the noise of her sopping cunt to draw attention over, so he kept his thrusts slow and even.
[Name] could barely contain herself as is anyway. She squirmed and whimpered through her clamped shut lips, her hand pushing against Richie's and trying to get his fingers to go in deeper, deeper.
Her sounds were starting to get to him. He could feel his cock stirring to life in his jeans and he groaned quietly, wanting nothing more than to bury inside her pussy to relieve the both of them. But instead, he pummeled his fingers deeper into her cunt and ticked off the minutes until this damn movie was over.
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billdenbroughsgirl · 4 months
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♡ MASTERLIST
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who i write for ♡
this list will be updated when i make posts, i linked who i write for so no one is confused :) i just don't wanna type out all the characters since i haven't written for most of them yet
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♡ IT (stephen king)
♡ bill denbrough
nap time ♡ falling asleep with bill after one of his baseball games
♡ eddie kaspbrak
skin stars ♡ hcs of eddie (& rich) w a freckled reader :)
♡ richie tozier
skin stars ♡ e&r w a freckled reader :)
♡ henry bowers
fluffy relationship hcs ♡ hcs of clingy n fluffy henry !
animal ♡ henry x male!reader smut
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plcymxte · 2 years
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richie tozier fanfic
okay listen. If i made a richie tozier x oc, or something like that, would you all read it? I feel there is no one would read it if i made one due to no one really being in the fandom. 
if so, interact with this post with ideas. here's my wattpad too😭😭 https://www.wattpad.com/user/grcupi3 
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h0n3yj4y · 2 years
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♡STFU♡
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This was a request for someone but Tumblr deleted the draft that I had and it also deleted the persons request thingy so if u were the one that requested agedup Mike and Short reader hardcore smut PLS LEMME KNOW!! (i am very sad this happened, fuck u tumblr💔)
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Mean!Mike Wheeler x Short!fem reader
Nsfw- aged up Mike to 19 👍
Warnings: rough sex, degrading, slapping, choking, biting, p in v, pinning, porn w/ no plot, fluff at the end, height kink, a teeny bit of blood
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You and Mike always had nice, slow paced fuck sessions. All so nice and sweet, both of u peppering each other with kisses and hickeys and so on. But today? Oh today was far from slow and sweet.
Mike had both ur arms pinned above u in a tight stinging grip as he was pounding in and out of u. He was going so unbelievable fast, u didn't know how much more u could take of his huge cock if he kept going at this pace, u felt like he'd break u. You let him know he was going way too fast and hard but of course Mike didn't give two shits about how fast and hard he was abusing ur tight cunt. All he did was smirk and go harder.
You were a whining, whimpering and moaning mess, a bit too loud honestly and Mike, of course, had to take care of that. He took his free hand and wrapped it around ur neck with a firm tight grip as he leaned close to ur ear. "Listen up you lil bitch. You better shut the fuck up, if not, i ain't gonna stop abusing the shit out of ur dripping cunt." all you could do was nod, not being able to mutter out a single word as you're trying your hardest not to let out any loud noises and Mike knew this but yet he wanted a verbal response from u. "Hmm? What's that? C'mon now, use ur fucking words. I know u can." he said so in a mocking tone. You look away from Mike and try to mutter out "y-y-yes...Ma-aster" to which u succeeded, well, would've if it didn't come out as one loud moan.
Mike slaps ur right cheek making u whimper in pain, he then grabbes ur chin, lifting it up so u are looking at him straight in the eyes, not allowing u to move ur head. "Nuh uh uh, what did i say bout being loud princess? Guess I'll have to punish u for being a bad girl and not obeying one simple fucking rule. Ur such a dumb slut." He lets go of ur chin, leaning down to the crook of ur neck as he lightly traces his lips over ur sensitive spot making u shiver. Mike then bites down harshly on ur sensitive spot, a bit of blood trickles down as Mike bit really really hard, he then licks it off, making u moan and dig ur nails into his back. He starts to pick up his fast pace again, this time going harder than ever as he slammed into u.
U were very close to cumming as u felt a knot form at ur lower stomach "M-Mikey...i-im so c-close hngh~" - "M-me too, hold on a lil longer tho, dont u dare cum before me. u got that?" you nodded as Mike leaned away from u, towering over ur very small figure, u were always very short compared to Mike who was huge, and he loved this since he could pin you down with such ease and tower over u a lot which would make u submit and do anything he asked. Oh and not to mention that u have a huge height kink which made everything 100x way better, Mike also used that as an opportunity to tease you a lot which would make you all flustered and horny.
Mike then looked down at u with a devilish smirk as he kept going in and out of u at such an aggressive pace and force. "Fuck. U look so good under me baby. So small, weak and pathetic. All mine to use how i please, so pretty. Now cum for me." watching as u rolled ur eyes back and gripped tightly onto him, u both reach ur climaxes, letting out long moans and groans, breathing heavily as u both try to catch ur breathes.
Mike pulls out of u as his cum drips out of ur abused little cunt, he smiles, admiring what he did. He cups ur face and gives u a soft passionate kiss. "You did so good for me baby, so so good. Now try to rest, I'll get us both cleaned up. I love you" u smile softly at him "I love you too, Mike."
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A/N: Thank u sm for reading! If you didn't already know I do take requests! :D
I'll take any kind of request as long as it isn't anything gross or very weird like example, piss kink...
Also I do apologize if this isn't super hardcore smut like how the person requested, this is my first time doing anyting "very rough" and it's only my second fanfic but hopefully I'll get better over time and such! oh and i started writing this at 2am so, sorry if its short and poorly written, hopefully there arent any mistakes. (i proof read this twice but i sometimes miss lil things so idk) :(
Anywho, its 4am now, good night loves, hope u sleep v well. <3 💛🌻🌼
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mk-tozier · 2 years
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Irritating - Richie tozier x fem reader smut.
Warnings- oral (m receiving), sorta popular, asshole richie, bickering between the reader and richie, dom!richie and dom!reader, praising and dirty talk, mild degrading, hair pulling, BARELY ANY PLOT
Summary: y/n and richie had been flirting for awhile now, when they decide they want to take things to the next level due to the tension between them.
A/N Dan posting sorta gave me motivation and this is loosely based off of a guy I sorta gained feelings for 🤭 this isn’t double checked or proof read I’m just posting it and it’s probably a little rushed. I’m gonna try and catch up on requests while I can, i know I say that all of the time but I’m gonna try and catch up today but I may not be able to get onto tumblr after today for a little bit so I’m not sure. Anyway enjoy!!
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Richie plopped himself on the girls bed, smirking smugly. “You’re an asshole you know that right?” Y/n says, crossing her arms. “An asshole who’s laying on your bed?” He raises an eyebrow. She rolls her eyes in reply, not even caring to answer the brunette.
She’s not even sure how she got herself into this situation honestly. It’s crazy how talking to your friends about one of the most popular guys in school can quite literally land him in your bed.
“There is no way he doesn’t like you” Beverly says to Y/n. “I don’t know bev, like sure we flirt but he’s weird like that. Doesn’t he act like that towards almost every other girl at school?” she asks. “Sometimes but with you it’s different I’m telling you. He doesn’t treat all of them like that. I mean c’mon there’s so much tension between you two it’s insane. Everyone can see it and I don’t know how you guys don’t feel it either” Beverly basically rants. She had been more frustrated over the situation-ship than the two in it. “I mean I feel the tension, like there’s obviously something between us but I don’t know. It’s just weird, okay?” Y/n shrugs, trying to change the topic. Of course she felt the tension, i mean anyone who overheard her and richie talking would probably think they were a couple, they fought like one anyway.
And of course they flirted, like all of the time and there had been comments and conversations about fucking but why would she ever act on those feelings or words anyway? After all they were just words. There was no way either of them had liked each-other to begin with.
Clearly that wasn’t the case since the same boy she had been saying that about was on her bed only a couple of hours later.
Y/n sat on the bed in front of him, it was only slightly awkward as y/n most definitely had less experience than he had and neither of them had ever acted on their feelings like this before.
“So is this where you think about sucking my dick?” Richie asks, with the same stupid grin that wouldn’t leave his face. “You wish” She says rolling her eyes once again. “nah, you’re such a dumb whore you’d probably bite my dick or something. You probably don’t even know how to give head.” He laughed to himself.
“Do you ever shut the fuck up?” Y/n snarls, getting slightly annoyed with him.
“Make me.” Richie furrows his brows.
“Yeah? I will” she snaps back in reply.
“Okay then do it”
That’s all it took for y/n to jump forward and smash her lips against his, shutting Richie up immediately.
Richie quickly puts his hands on her hips, y/n sitting on his lap in return, her legs on both sides of the boy as she wrapped her arms around his neck. Y/n pushes him down slightly, both of them kissing with roughness as if one of them was gonna disappear or as if they had been waiting for this one kiss forever. He kisses back passionately, pulling her closer to him. Any space between the two is now closed as they’re both practically on top of each-other, desperate to feel every inch.
Y/n could feel richies hard on from underneath her, rolling her hips against it, causing Richie to groan against her lips. Y/n pulls away, breathing heavily. “That’s all you got?” Richie challenges the girl. “Fuck you.” She replies. “You know you want to.” He looks her in the eyes, still grinning. She lowers herself to his grey joggers, wrapping her fingers around the band.
He watches her every move.
She slowly lowers his pants, revealing his hard on through his boxers. “For someone who thinks I’d give bad head, you seem to be pretty hard” y/n grins, knowing the affect she had on him. “Just shut up and suck my dick already” He rolls his eyes, causing a small laugh to escape her lips. “Eager aren’t we?”
Y/n lowers his boxers, taking his dick in hand. “What? Is it too big for you to handle?” Richie watches her face. Well he hadn’t lied about having a big dick, he was huge and she could tell that’s why he was so cocky and her reaction only fueled his ego.
“Dont you dare tell anyone about this” she says before licking her hand and pumping his shaft slowly. Precum leaking out the tip.
She slowly licked around his tip, flattening her tongue against it, causing Richies head to go back. “I barely did anything and you’re already going crazy” she says before taking him whole. “Shut the- oh fuck” he groans, not expecting her to pick up the pace like that.
Y/n started to pick up slight speed, using her hands for whatever she couldn’t fit in her mouth. “Holy shit youre doing so good” He groans, his head back and eyes shut. “I bet you like that don’t you? Taking my whole length in your mouth, like the slut you are, hm?” Richie looks down at her, the two making eye contact as she hallows her cheeks and bobs her head. “Mhm” she mumbles against his dick, sending vibrations throughout his whole body. “You love it when I speak to you like that, don’t you?” He asks, his words going straight to her core, her stomach filled with butterflies.
Y/n pushes his dick further into her mouth, gagging slightly, making him groan. “Just like that, taking my dick so well.” He gasps, she clenches her thighs in response. She begins to suck him off as fast as she can, almost gagging every time his length hits the back of her throat, the tears beginning to form in her eyes. Richie puts his hands in her hair, pulling slightly, making her moan against his dick. “Oh fuck” he gasps once again, his grip on her hair tightening. “Such a good girl, you’re doing so good princess” he lets out, almost breathless
“I’m gonna cum” he says trying to pull her away so he didn’t shoot into her mouth but she only continues. “What’re you doing- oh shit- oh fuck” he moans, a chain of curse words leaving his mouth as he begins to reach his high, grabbing for her hair again.
“Can I?” He asks, making sure he has her consent. “Mhm” she says in response. As soon as he got the okay he immediately pushed her head down even more, fucking himself into her mouth. Tears roll down her cheeks as she hollows them more. “I’m gonna cum, pretty girl. Fuck you’re so good for me such a good girl- holy shit oh my god” words falling out of his mouth as he cums. He lets go of her hair falling back completely, but still keeping his eyes on her as he watches as she swallows. “Holy shit. That was so fucking hot” he groans.
She smirks, wiping her mouth. “I thought you said I was gonna give bad head?”
“Shut up” his cheeks go flush, his bangs sticking to his forehead from how hot he had gotten.
“Make me” She grins.
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@kindofokayimagines @myuninterestinglifestory @pavys-originals
I’m sorry that was kinda awful but anyway-
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