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norman-fucking-reedus · 22 days

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Scud knows the second you find out he took your dildo that he’s in so much trouble, he can almost see the burning look in your eyes but that doesn’t matter now. What matters now is that he has it, and he’s alone. He made sure that the walkie was one hundred percent off, cause god forbid everyone on the channel hear him not doing his assignment.

It always made Scud feel so flithy whenever he started to undo his pants, dropping them down around his ankles. At first he couldn’t get the thing to stick, maybe not because it was a fabric fucking chair, so he huffed. There was a half crush box in the corner, Scud snatching it up and ripping it open, placing it flat on the seat. This time, the dildo stuck, and Scud squeezed a shit ton of lube out. You’d be mad about that too, but that didn’t even matter, not with the way Scud easily slipped down the entire cock without even trying, gripping the small table in front of him for balance.

It was the deepest he had ever had a dick inside him, so deep Scud swore that part of it was in his stomach. He lifted himself up and slid back down, little to no resistance anywhere. Scud didn’t waste any time before he was already loudly groaning and shaking the van, bouncing quickly as each thrust hit a sensitive nerve he didn’t even know was there. He grips the edge of the table tightly with one hand, the other wrapping around his tender cock and tearing a cry from his throat, squeezing around his leaky tip.

He could hear your voice in his head, scoffing at him and looking down on him for being such a “dirty little fucking whore.” Oh he wanted to hear your voice so badly, whimpering as he quickened his pace, wet slapping sounding in the small van from where Scud almost dripped lube from his ass, rolling down and smearing across his nuts. He could imagine the way you point it out to him, asking “can you hear how fucking wet you are for me? so eager and ready for me?” God yes, he could hear all of it, almost downright taste it.

His orgasm was burning hot in his gut, and all he could think about was how fucking amazing he felt. He knows better then to go behind your back, and it makes him feel like such a slut when he thinks about how much that just turns him on. His hand speeds up as he continues to jerk himself, whining and stuttering out curses as each jabs to his insides combined with the harsh stroke of his hand, Scud absolutely falls apart. “Fuuck! Oh God yes- fuck, fucking fuck me” He sobs, hips sputtering as he cums everywhere, head thrown back and stull feverishly moving his hand, sloppily bouncing on the dildo.

His ears were ringing, his chest expanded with every heavy pant, and his legs trembled from where they had been totally overworked, thigh muscles tense and straining. Scud almost passed out in the chair, his entire body going limp after a blinding orgasm.

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yes I am very obsessed with Scud yes I did change my blog theme to him and so what he’s my perfect innocent little baby boy he wouldn’t even hurt a fly hes scared of them he would never and could never do any type of wrong in his whole life he’s just my little sassy stoner whatever he’s being accused of I can 1000% guarantee you that he had literally nothing to do with it your honor he wasnt even there

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scudslut · 9 months

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take me however you want too <3

scud x f!reader

warnings: 18+, mdni, smut under the cut

a/n: eek first post, this is literally so bad i just need to get my thoughts out somewhere lmao

Rolling your hips and flipping you two over in a haste, you grab Scuds wrists loosely and pin them above his head, so lost in the moment your actions hardly register in your brain.

Scud easily complies and lets you lead him, bringing his hands up with yours letting you pin him down, his own brain hazy from the sex as well as the weed he’d been smoking all day.

It’s not a secret Scud was a kinky man, he practically exudes sex appeal, and apart from dirty words shared with him in moments like these, which you knew turned him on like no other, you’d never thought to try being dominant with him in the bedroom. You always let him take the lead, and not to your dismay whatsoever. You loved Scud all over you, but staring down at him with his hands pinned above him, an idea sparked in your mind.

“This okay?” you asked softly, just to make sure he wasn’t turned off by this sort of thing, even though you know you’d have to do something pretty abnormal for him to be turned off by you… maybe.

He gazes up at you in a daze and nods his head slightly, “Take me however you want too baby,” he whispers and it took all of your willpower not to crumble and let him take the reigns like you usually do.

Fuck, if this man’s not the sexiest creature on the Earth you thought, your walla fluttering and clenching around him so tightly at his words he groans and bucks his hips further into you.

Rolling your hips in sensual circles, you keep your heavy lidded eyes on the man below you, wanting to watch his face contort in the beautiful ways it does when he’s deep in pleasure.

Scud is panting and groaning your name at the slow pace, snapping his hips up to meet yours, encouraging you to move faster.

“Mm fuck,” you moan tossing your head back at the intense sensations.

Almost loosing your motive, you quickly take your free hand and pin his hips back down, trying your hardest to keep your dominance.

Scuds eyes widen, surprised and somehow even more turned on by your actions.

He’d never seen this side of you before and boy did he like it.

Watching you ride him how you wanted to, in complete control, hair falling wildly around your shoulders as your head’s thrown back in your pleasure.

You looked like a fucking goddess to him.

All Scud wanted to do was caress your beautiful, soft breasts and slide his hands all over your curvy stomach and hips.

You were driving him crazy.

Wiggling his wrists a bit, he looks at you with pleading eyes.

“Please baby, I just wanna touch you,” Scud begs and you think you might cum right then and there, hearing him practically whimpering for you.

Fuck, you could get used to this.

Hesitating briefly, you decide to grant him the freedom he asks for and his hands are instantly gliding all over you, giving you soft squeezes and scratches every few moments.

You start to pick up the pace, bucking your hips faster into his, completely enthralled by the sensations his soft fingers were leaving on you.

Moaning, Scud goes to throw his head back a bit and you quickly reach up to gently grab his chin, pulling his eyes back to yours as your thumb caresses his bottom lip.

“Eyes on me baby,” you whisper earning a deep groan from the man as he takes your thumb into his mouth, sucking and swirling his tongue around your finger.

“Scud,” you pant starting to feel the familiar buzzing deep in you abdomen.

Turning into a whimpering, moaning mess you start moving your hips as fast as you can to get the friction you so desperately needed but it’s just not enough.

You need him so badly.

“Oh Scud, please,” you whisper, finally giving in to your desire and you see his eyes flash with dark lust, watching your surrender as you beg him to take back the reigns.

He moves so fast you barely register him flipping you back over on to your back, lifting you legs to wrap around his waist as he starts pounding into you at a delicious speed.

His forehead presses into yours, keeping the eye contact you asked for earlier as he pants into your mouth.

“Fuck, Fuck, Fuck,” he whispers feeling his orgasm begin to explode within him.

He tries to hold it back longer, but he’s just too turned on by you it doesn’t slow for a second.

Watching him writhe above you in ecstasy sends you right over the edge along with him, cursing and moaning his name as you both roll your hips together, drawing out your pleasure for as long as you possibly can.

A couple moments later, catching his breath, Scud slows his hips and gently pulls out of you, flopping on his back right beside you.

“Well fuck baby,” he pants turning his head to gaze at you blissfully.

“Why’ve you been hiding that from me, that was hot as fuck,” he finishes and you just chuckle beside him tossing your leg over him and snuggling closer.

“Didn’t even know it was there,” you reply peaking up at him with a grin, “Guess you just bring it out of me,” you compliment and he wraps his arms around you, bringing you as close as he can to him.

“I love you so much, my pretty girl,” He whispers lovingly.

#scudfrohmeyer #scudsmut #blade 2 #Scud #scud x reader #norman reedus #norman reedus smut #travis gossip #the walking dead #smut #daryl imagines #daryl fanfiction #daryl dixion smut #daryl dixon

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thatwriterchaotic · 10 months

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Could I request a scud x fem reader where he teaches the reader how to smoke ?:))

Watch and Learn

Hey there lovely, sorry this took so long for me to write for you. I hope you like it. This was a very cute and fluffy thing to write. Especially after smoking myself, anyway I hope you enjoy and have a great day. This is kinda short sorry

Summary: After a stressful week Scud suggests you try smoking. Seeing you so exhausted and worn out he wanted to help you.

Pairing: Scud x Fem!Reader

Warnings: mentions of smoking. very sweet and fluffy.

Your Pov:

It had been a very stressful week. Between working and trying to go to college. Especially with being a part of Blades crew and helping your boyfriend make gadgets for him. You worked very hard for everything you had. But sometimes you needed a relaxer. On your way home to your apartment. You heard the sound of cartoons playing behind the door. Scud must have came by while you were out. You opened the door and sighed heavily.

The smell of weed hit your nose immediately. “Scud what did I tell you about smoking? You have to open the window” You say slightly annoyed as you dropped your bag and set the keys on the kitchen counter. You could hear him coughing as he got up and opened the window. “Sorry baby I forgot, won't forget next time promise” He says apologetically.

You sighed softly and sunk into the couch. Feeling kinda bad for getting annoyed with him. “It's okay just been a long day” You said softly glancing over at Scud as he made his way back over to you. You could see a slightly frown on his face. Seeing you look so tired and so high strung made him concerned. He wanted to make you feel better and relax more.

“Hey baby have you ever thought about trying some?” Scud asked you as he sat down next to you on the couch. Half of a joint hanging from between his lips. To be honest you never smoked before but where always kinda curious. Especially since Scud seemed to always be doing it. “Sometimes. I always see you smoking” You say to him. Watching the smoke from the joint drift off into the air.

Scud took the joint from between his lips and passed it to you. At first you had no clue what you where doing. Scud laughed a little as he placed the joint between two of your fingers. “Now place your lips around it and inhale slowly. Might burn your throat just a little but that's okay. It's normal” Scud explained as watched you place the joint between your lips and inhale than exhale.

You let out a loud cough quickly handing it back to Scud. He happily took it from you, gently rubbing his hand up and down your back to ease the coughing. “You alright sweetheart?” He asked you chuckling softly to himself. Knowing he had a lot to teach you about smoking. You playfully pushed his shoulder before snuggling up into his side. Ready to just relax with Scud on the couch after your difficult day. “Y-Yeah I'm alright just inhaled too fast” You said seeing that sweet smile of his face.

Scud wrapped his arm around you as he took a hit from the joint and leaned in close to you. Kissing you softly as he exhaled the smoke into your mouth slowly. You happily kissed him back inhaling the smoke then exhaling once he pulled away. Not coughing as much this time. “What was that?” You ask him curiously. “It's called shotgunning, feel better than the first time?” Scud asked you as he brushed your hair back from your face. Caressing your cheek with his hand. You smiled softly and nodded your head. Leaning into his touch. This was nice. Relaxing on the couch with Scud, not worrying about a thing.

You relaxed into the couch. The effects slowly take a tow on your body. Your mind becomes a little foggy and your body naturally starts to relax. Scud passes back and forth between the two of you. Slowly becoming used to the burn in the back of your throat until it goes away. Once you're both finished Scud ashes the joint and grabs the remote. Changing the TV to one of your favorite shows. You smile and thank him as you two get snuggled up on the couch. What a wonderful ending to a long day, maybe smoking weed wasn't as bad as you thought.

#the walking dead #daryl dixon #twd daryl #daryl x reader #twd fanfiction #daryl dixion imagine #my writing #daryl imagines #writer #writers on tumblr #scud blade 2 #blade 2

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piscesandpokemon · 8 months

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She must’ve made fun of him for his first name at some point, it’s so in character for candide

Does anyone else think they’re literally plankton and karen?? I think that’s why I love it so much when they interact. Evil scientist couple being silly and ruling the world together>>>

#candide sampson #clone high candide #cinnamon j scudworth #scudworth #clone high scudworth #candworth #clone high #spongebob squarepants #spongebob musical #genuinely wonder how scud feels about his first name #imagine them scheming and laughing together like in the SpongeBob musical #MWAHAHAHAHA #“what’s wrong Candide? you used to enjoy my evil schemes😢“

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emodaryls · 1 month

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guyssyyss I wanna know which ones u would like more :3

Cg!scud would be pretty much what I said in the headcanons

Little one pt2 is self explanatory… more father figure Daryl fluffies (here’s the first part)

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raisinushigher · 3 months

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am i the only one who has a feeling that scudworth being able to clone the students like right the same age and brains and everything might be important later . like ik the show’s whole thing is throwing dumb unimportant stuff in your face and that’s like a big part of the comedy with it but i feel like they didn’t reveal that he can do that and make that clear for no reason

#im an extremely big fan of the idea of clone high (the school) just going on forever like.#just like the s1 finale but imagine over and over and over again. he just keeps making these same guys again and again because he can’t #stand to let them go. by him i mean scud #but i dont feel like that’ll be the conclusion as cool as it is #LOVE thinking about the end of the show btw… like every single finale has a cliffhanger except for the very last season #where everything just completely wraps up #clone high #mine #clone high spoilers

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dix0nvix3n · 2 months

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Would you guys be able to send me any thoughts you have about Daryl in my asks? Just any thoughts you have about him that I could turn into blurbs or potential full fics. I think I have 5 wips of actual fics I haven't touched in a while, I legit just can't finish anything. It takes me so long to write and I also have my series I want to write but I wanna be able to get more content out and share my ideas and just blurbs and drabbles are so much easier for right now. (Send Scud thoughts as well teehee)

#daryl dixon #daryl dixon x reader #daryl dixon x you #daryl dixon x y/n #daryl dixon x female reader #daryl dixon x reader fluff #daryl dixon imagine #daryl dixon drabbles #daryl dixon fanfiction #the walking dead fanfiction #scud frohmeyer x reader #scud frohmeyer #scud x reader smut #scud x reader fluff

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pyjamac · 1 year

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first day of eeling again for me!! feels like coming home. :•)

#i forgot to take pictures. just imagine in your head the most scuds you’ve ever seen.#shah mac

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jayrockin · 1 month

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Found your blog recently, and I have to say, the world you’ve created is some of the best speculative biology/alien stuff I’ve seen on this site. I absolutely adore your attention to detail with each species and how you give them their own unique idiosyncrasies. I was curious, I’ve been taking a few self-defense classes, which made me wonder about how other aliens with physiological structures separate from ours might go about fighting. Do you have any ideas about the martial art styles or fighting styles your alien species might have developed over time? Do some of them not have any sort of fighting ability or style, and would instead try to flee? (I can’t imagine the scuds would do well in most physical altercations)

I continue to be disinterested in martial worldbuilding for the most part but I would like to confirm that scuds fight like chickens. They're not particularly powerful attackers but I doubt it would be fun to get kicked or bitten by one.

#scuds #jayart #runaway to the stars

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lazyneonrabbitt · 5 months

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Here you will find the full list of my works for Daryl Dixon and other characters portrayed by Norman Reedus. [Main masterlist]

Requests are OPEN

⬇️ Masterlist under the cut! ⬇️ [My Ao3]

★ indicates smut, 18+ content.

Series

Paintings & Picture frames [Pt.1] [Pt.2] [Pt.3] [Pt.4] [Pt.5] [Pt.6] [Pt.7]

No apocalypse AU. Daryl and reader are studying at the same college and are assigned orientation project parters. [ONGOING, HIATUS]

Wings [Pt.1] [Pt.2] [Pt.3] [Pt.4] [Pt.5] [Pt.6]

Judith plays matchmaker by stealing your jacket and making it match Daryl’s

Oneshots

Records of forgotten times

Digging through old music brings back sad memories, but also happy talks of the future.

Sinful★

Father Daryl enjoys some private moments with the not-really nun.

Ruppel

You're chilling on the couch watching your favorite show. Daryl joins you because he wants to learn about your interests.

Shielded (Fantasy AU)

Everyone openly shows and uses their powers, except for Daryl. Until you get hurt.

Bad ideas★

During a laundry round while home alone you find some ..'used' items of Daryl's to fuck yourself with and now have to work through the concequences.

Girlfriend

Daryl is in a sucky relationship but doesn't see it at first. Reader helps him see and later shows him how a good partnership works.

Hunters Ink

One tattoo leads to many more when you fall head over heels with the artist.

Creep (modern AU)

Finding an apartment in this new town was easy, but now you needed a job.

Daisy chains

Daryl gets separated after the prison attack. He comes across a home for him and his kid to hole up in. Your home.

Beef

Requested : "Could you do a Daryl x reader where at first he doesn’t like her, and she tries to get to know why hes so mean to her? Maybe he yells at her and then some comfort after?"

Rough times

Requested: Hi! Would you be willing to maybe do a one shot with Daryl x reader in a pre established relationship but the reader is pregnant with a child that doesn't belong to him and she isn't proud of? (non-con if you're comfortable with that) Some angst about the reader being worried he won't love her once he finds out 👀

The fun has just begun

Drabbles

Two men snatch you away for some fun. Before they even get anywhere you and Daryl have turned the tables and have some fun of your own. CW: Torture

Forest Guardian

You plan a week long vacation to a luxury cabin. Luxury is nowhere near what you find.

Period cramp relief

Photographer Daryl

Different kinds of sex w/ Daryl

You needed Daryl for something

"Hey buddy, what are you doing here?"

"Carol gave me some cookies to share!"

Rick and Daryl go out on a run

Old man Daryl

Showing Daryl how beautiful he is★

Worshipping Daryl's worn body

🐺Were!Daryl 🦊Were!Reader

🐺Series🐺

Shared interests [Pt.1] [Pt.2] [Pt.3] [Pt.4]★

Grimes!reader. Your father shares information about the man he considers his brother in support of your interests. Those interests take a different turn than he expected..

🐺Multichapters🐺

🐺Monsters among us [Pt.1] [Pt.2]

Your water breaks in the middle of nowhere but you find the prison in time for them to help you. There you meet the man of your nightmares. CW: childbirth

🐺🦊Feral for you [Pt.1] [Pt.2★]

Request. Daryl develops a crush on a soft and sweet lady, afraid to ask you out and ruin your sweetness, only to learn later on your have a feral side as well,

🐺Oneshots🐺

🐺 His girls (xOFCs)

Alexandria's new residents find a dog. And his very handsome owner.

🐺Full moon meetings

You get stuck in the woods, surrounded by walkers and are saved by ..something.

🐺Night shifts

During a night shift with Rick he sends you to investigate movement in the woods, knowing it would end with two of his group members coming home together.

🐺Dog person★

You’re Dog’s new favorite human and Daryl gets jealous. Lucky for him you’re also good with his dog-side.

🐺Creature Feature★

After overhearing your spilled dirty little secret of old world fantasies, Daryl suddenly feels like he does have a chance to get you into bed with him.

🐺Unexpected

This can be read as a continuation of Dog Person. Reader is pregnant with Daryl’s pups and has to hide it from the community until they can leave for Daryl’s cabin. CW: childbirth

🐺Roses for the ones left behind

Daryl gets taken and leaves a pregnant reader, not knowing her child and partner aren’t human. CW: childbirth

🐺New comforts★ alt. ending★

No one needed to know that sex between the two of you was for human Daryl only. Alt.: Rick now knows.

🐺Witch hunt

Thanks to an emotional slip-up you almost risk your home in Alexandria.

🐺Arrows & Rags

You help a wounded creature who leads you back to its den, where you find the one person you thought you had lost in the walker attack.

🐺Why didn't you tell me?

You follow Daryl into the woods on the one night he asked you to stay away.

🐺🦊The softer the skin, the sharper the teeth

Request. WereDaryl and Glen find a she wolf (in human form) out and talk to her about coming to the prison. She and Daryl are mates

🐺 Shame

Your most private moments are shared with the intent to drive you away. And it amost worked.

🐺 Not a monster

Request. Beauty and the Beast inspired fic. Set during Alexandria times.

🐺 Domesticated

Request. Cuddling in bed, like mundane little moments in their relationship

🐺 Bath time

Daryl's distaste for showers rubbed off on his children.

🐺 Forbidden

Strickt parents and werewolves don't mix, so you run.

🐺🦊 Found

Daryl finds a young girl and takes her home. He adopts her and learns she's a wolf too.

🐺 Savior

You show a little too much interest in Negan's new prisoner so he uses you as a test subject. CW: Non-con, forced impreg

🐺King of the cage

🐺Drabbles🐺

In the apocalypse, entertainment is hard to come by. Until you hear of underground groups fighting with anything nonhuman.. CW: Descriptive violence and murder.

🐺King and his Queen

[KING series pt.2] After Daryl's match he gets treated like royalty by his loving partner.

🐺Instincts

Daryl finds a woman with her newborn pup, taking them into the group. Slowly their bond grows stronger.

🐺Rules of Nature

Daryl gets hurt on a simple hunting trip and reader patches him up.

🦊 Daryl was out on a hunt > Daryl liked being around her > Daryl has never been so proud

🐺 Daryl hated full moon these days.

🐺 You, Carol and Daryl go out on a run.

🐺 "Man, 's colder than a witch's tit."

🐺 You and Daryl had a great life.

🐺 Daryl came home early today.

🐺 Daryl saves you

🐺 You were all sitting around the bonfire

🐺 Daryl came home from a run. (xOFCs)

The adventures of Daryl the werewolf and his witch girlfriend.

Inked Sigils. ★

Fate brought you together. Spells finally brought you family

Bored ★

You tagged along with your boyfriend who ‘just needed a minute’, but you were so bored..

Momma's boy ★

You find your boyfriend all alone and desperate in your apartment, so you help him out. Again.

Warm & fuzzy

You just love him. It doesn’t matter what the others think

Much fun indeed ★

A summary of what being with the biker has thought you over time.

Coming soon??

Double Stuffed ★ Daryl/Scud/reader

It's your birthday so you get to have twice the fun!

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norman-fucking-reedus · 21 days

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So… Scud riding fem!reader’s strap-on?

YES YES YES YES YES FUCKING YES

UGHH When I tell y’all Scud fucking LOVES to ride. It puts so much power into his little hands he doesn’t even know what to do with himself

FOR THE FIRST TIME IN FOREVER IM GONNA ACTUALLY WRITE THIS OUT BC yall dont even understand the way this consumes my brain. Bottom Scud is for life I’m sorry hes my baby and my baby deserves to be fucked

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“Fuck I almost forgot what the apartment looks like!” Scud sighed heavily as the door creaked out, kicking off his shoes and stretching as he walked over to the couch, dropping himself down onto it. You shut the door behind yourself and toe off your own shoes, leaving them in a messy pile right next to Scud’s.

You peeled off your coat and hung it up, keys following suit before you padded into the tiny kitchen “Do we have any food?” You groan as you open the door, fridge mostly empty and stuffed with mainly leftovers.

“We can get some takeout, fuck, I’d kill for a burger right now” Scud spoke as he moved onto the floor, banging on the shitty TV to boot it up and plugging in his PS2 controllers. “We don’t have enough money” You frown slightly, walking into the living room and plopping down on the couch, legs on either side of Scud’s head. He almost purred contently when your fingers began scratching his scalp.

Scud easily turned into putty at the faintest touches, slumping against you as you massaged his head. “Mmh, can we smoke a bowl?” He muttered, and you’d be crazy to deny.

“I think we only have a little left” You said as you leaned over the arm of the couch, grabbing a grinder and Scud’s bong. You tapped whatever remains were left in the gringer into the small glass bowl, reaching down to fish out the small bag you bought to better preserve the bud. “When’s Blade paying us again?”

Scud shrugged, fingers tapping and flying against his controls as he played some fighting game, leaning himself comfortably against your leg as he spoke. “Hopefully soon. I should asked for a raise” You stick a few sticky nubs into the grinder, twisting it around a couple times until it was finely grinded up into keef.

“Like he’d ever give you one” You snort, snatching a lighter and half dranken waterbottle off the coffee table. You pour the rest of the water into the bottom of the bong, sticking the long bowl inside and holding it steady by the long neck, gapping your lips through the whole at the top, flicking the lighter and bringing the flame down onto the small bowl on the side, inhaling until the water started to bubble and smoke started to form, swirling up and filling the long bong, your lungs shortly after.

It was a huge hit, the smoke turning a slight yellow color as it was built up and burning your chest where you held it in for a few seconds, exhaling a cloud of smoke. “Hey no fair!” Scud snapped his head around and pouted at you, because he wanted you to shot gun that right down his throat.

“I’ll give you the next one” You comb fingers through his hair as he whines softly. You bring the flame back down to the bowl, inhaling and watching the yellow-ish smoke form inside and climb up into the neck, down into your lungs.

You held it in for a few seconds as you tilted Scud’s head back, pressing your slightly agape lips against his and exhaling your hit into his mouth, smirking softly at his tiny moan as he inhaled.

Scud sighed around his exhale, staring up at you from his upside down position. “What?” You mumbled, cupping his face with a small smile. “That make you happy?”

He nodded, leaning up to kiss you before turning his attention down to the bong in his lap, not wanting to knock it over. You handed him the lighter, and glanced over at the clock.

“We should just order a pizza” You murmured, rising to your feet and stepping around Scud who was mid-rip. He followed you with his eyes, taking a massive hit and coughing out, exhaling a huge cloud that fogged up your small living room more. “I thought we didn’t have money?” He croaked out, beating on his chest a little.

As he said that, you rummaged through your purse, fishing out your wallet and opening it, raising a brow. “I’ve got ten bucks”

Scud pats his pockets, digging through them and pulling out a few crumbled ones. Better than nothing. You took the bills out his hand and grabbed the landline, plopping back down on the couch as you clicked through the numbers, eventually landing on the local pizzeria.

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Stoned, showered, and stuffed, you watched with half lidded eyes as Scud needily bounces on your strap, loud moans and whines coming from him.

“Feels so fucking good, mommy feels so fucking good, want her to fuck me so hard” Scud babbled, sobbing as he totally fucked himself stupid, fingers curling into the cushion of the couch. You watched, rocking your hips steady against the small vibe pressed to your clit, throbbing from all Scud’s sweet little sounds. “You don’t need my help pretty boy, you’ve got it” You coo, sliding your hands across his hips, running them up his shirt and wrapping them around his throat, squeezing tightly. He wheezed out a gasp, clenching around you and whimpering the best he could in your grip.

You pulled him down for a hot and sloppy kiss, Scud breathlessly panting into your mouth as his back arched, rolling his hips down and up against you. He was a complete mess, choking on his moans and grunts as he started to ride your dildo harder and faster, rocking his hips back and whining desperately. “Good boy. Ride me like the dirty little whore you are, hear how disgustingly wet you are for me baby?”

“Y-yes, love b-being so wet for mmngh!–mommy, always s-so ready for her” Scud gasped out his words, your grip around his throat still so blissfully tight that he was starting to become lighthead, shifting himself a little before grinding back down, a loud and choked off whimper tearing from him. “There! Please, please fuck me there- need mommy to fuck right there” Scud desperately cried, bouncing on the spot with all the strength in his body. You gripped his hips and thrust up into him, Scud heaving a groan as he caught his breath. You ruthlessly pounding into him from underneath, watching Scud’s pretty face twist and turn in pure pleasure.

His fingers tightly gripped the couch cushions, toes curled and his head rolling side to side, so utterly destroyed. “Ohh fuuck” He bit down on his spit-soaked bottom lip, loud moans and whimpers escaping past anyway. Each hard jab of your cock was sending him flying off the edge, his own cock twitching and oozing a mix of cum and pre-cum, the tip turning a cherry red as it start to swell up, painfully hard.

“Gonna cum aren’t you, Scud? Or do you need mommy’s help with that too?” You ghosted your hand near his cock.

Scud trembled like a leaf in your lap, “Can’t do it by myself– I can’t–“ sobbing as he pushed back against your thrusts, the head of your strap bumping the bundle of nerves inside him. “Need mommy to help, need her so bad” He rambled, continuing to rock back against you. His face was soaked with tears, sweat, and drool as he was almost riding you again, loud drawn out moans tearing from his chest as each snap of your hips took him further and further. “You poor little thing, begging for help cause you can’t get yourself off on my cock?”

You started to slow your hips, rocking into him at a quick but lazy pace. Scud whimpered and desperately pushed back against you, chasing the blissful build of his orgasm. “Hnnghh– I need- I can’t- Ughhh fuuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck” Scud was so entirely gone, so very far gone. It felt like there were a million bees buzzing against his body, tossing his head back with a loud, broken and shaky sob of sheer pleasure, only a few more hard bounces before his jaw went totally slack, eyes rolling into the back of his skull as his untouched cock spasmed and twitched lewdly as he came, warm shots of white painting his shirt and landing on yours.

Scud slumped down against you, dropping his head onto your shoulder breathlessly and overfucked. He twitched slightly, and whined when you slipped yourself out, leaving his hole to feel uncomfortably empty.

You combed fingers through his hair, kissing his sweaty face and holding his limp body flush against yourself. “Wanna go to bed?” You whisper, kissing his cheek and letting your lips linger there. Scud nodded, but groaned when he realized that meant he had to get up. “Comfy” He mumbled, snaking his arms around you and squeezing, burying his face in your chest.

"We need to change, babyboy" You kiss the top of his head, feeling his sticky cum starting to seep through the fabric of your shirt. Scud whined, arms tightening.

You sighed, tired, high, and a little hungry again. Scud was starting to feel really heavy in your lap, pressing his whole weight down onto you. The clock in the kitchen ticked, and an idea crossed your mind, grunting as you pushed yourself up onto your feet suddenly, Scud flailing and scrambling to wrap his legs around you, eyes wide at the change in position. "Bed" Was all you said, hoisting him up and carrying him into your single shared bedroom.

When you went to drop your boyfriend down onto the bed, trying to get him a clean shirt, he tugged you down with him, rolling you onto your back and straddling you once again, staring down with a flushed and needy face. "Wanna go again, wanna ride mommy again" He huffed, grinding back against your strap. His skin burned, and the fabric of his shirt was uncomfortably sticking to his skin, leading him to pry it off, tossing it somewhere in the room.

You did the same, nothing wrong with sleeping naked, and moved a hand down to steady your dildo, holding it so that Scud could lower himself down, drawn out moan leaving his lips. Being so full of cock made him happy, especially when he could feel the hot drag of silicone against his walls.

Scud lifted himself up and almost immediately dropped back down, a shaky groan coming from his chest as he wasted no time eagerly bouncing his hips against you, whole body on display. You ran your fingers across his bare legs, up his jutting hips, and across his tattered belly, tickling his scars under your soft touch which made him giggle. He wasn't really one to feel insecure. Your fingers danced across his sensitive nipples, a tiny whimper in response.

“Such a spoiled little brat, aren’t you?” You coo as you watch Scud’s nude frame grind against yours, his cock bouncing and smacking against his abdomen. Scud whined and nodded, rolling his hips. It was true that he was very spoiled as saying no to him was genuinely the hardest task of your life. You could deny him, but never flat out refuse. In the end, Scud always got what he wanted, and right now, he really wanted to cum again, leaning down to needily kiss you.

You took the chance the place your feet on the bed, thrusting upwards into Scud who moaned into your mouth, gasping against you as you pounded into him. “Feels so good, mommy makes me feel so good” He slurred out breathlessly, moving to bury his face in your soft tits. He whimpered as you nailed his sweet spot, his cock rubbing against where it was sandwiched between your bodies.

Scud simply moaned and clung to you, dragging his tongue over one of your nipples and sucking it. Each rough snap of your hips lurched him forward, his hums vibrating your tit and his cock leaking all over your stomach.

He groaned and squirmed ontop of you, his hands squeezing the squishy flesh of your chest, pressing his face into their warmth. “Gonna cum, feels so good ‘m gonna cum” Scud babbled, his words muffled. You pressed his front closer to yours, making him rut his tender cock against you which each hard thrust. It was all that Scud needed to totally fall apart, whimpering out sobs as ropes of cum spurted from him, landing on both your stomachs.

You dropped your hips and completely pulled out of Scud, running fingers through his hair when he whined at the loss. “You made a mess of us both, Scud”

“M’sorry, just felt really good” He mumbled, head now pillowed on your chest, one of his hands mindlessly fondling a soft breast. “Can we take a bath?”

You smile softly, even though you had both just showered an hour ago. “Only if we make it bubble one”

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changedmyminditsnicehere · 8 months

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I was honestly so overwhelmed by the response to my last fic post. The Sandman fandom has been so welcoming, I wanted to write something again - I've never been this inspired! This is still a little rough I fear, but I hope however it finds enjoys it!

AO3 link here for people who prefer to read it there!

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When Dream had slammed his way into the bathroom at minute 46 - approximately - of Hob's shower, and minute negative 14 since Dream was supposed to have left - definitely - he had done so with the one clear and cogent goal in mind. What that goal had been, he was slowly being forced to admit, he had no idea.

"Morpheus? That you? It better be you mate, I am not dealing with a home invasion in the scud." Hob sounded impressively cheery for someone considering facing criminals in the nude. Morpheus was trying not to consider not to consider what it would be like to be tackled by a naked Hob. Morpheus was, despite the incredibly see-through shower curtain, trying not to consider what Hob looked like naked.

One could argue that, as he was barging in on his flatmate's post-rugby shower, he should have expected said flatmate to be somewhat naked. It wouldn’t even be the first time Hob had been somewhat naked in front of Morpheus. They had shared accommodation, university and onwards, for five years now and Hob was hardly shy. He had a habit of stripping on his way to the shower after particularly enthusiastic rugby matches. Morpheus would perish before being seen, as Hob was apparently so willing to be, dripping with sweat, flushed with exertion and panting heavily as he maniacally pulled his muddy clothes off. The first time this vision graced him, Morpheus had thought he might perish anyway. Morpheus had hoped that by regular exposure to this post-match divestment, he might have built up a tolerance that would allow him this brief escapade. A foolish hope it seemed.

“Morpheus?” "Mn." Hob let out a whistling breath. "Good good. I'm not up for naked tackling today." "...hmn" "You okay out there?" "I am just getting my pomade." "God yeah sorry, dinner with your sister right? Didn't mean to take so long, sorry mate. I'll be right out." There were many things Morpheus needed right now, including a cold shower and maybe a furious wank. He did not need the image of Hob stepping out of the shower, droplets of water on his chest just asking for Morpheus to put his lips to Hob’s beautiful chest hair and lick them up. His sister was going to mock him mercilessly. The first time Morpheus had witnessed Hob’s approach to personal modesty post-rugby, she hadn’t even waited for him to sit down before laughing in his face and flagging a waiter down to request two glasses of their cheapest prosecco. They were, she had told him, going to celebrate her darling little brother finally catching on.

"It is okay. I will leave now." "No no, it's fine, we're all adults here." The shower curtain was already pulling back. Morpheus considered fleeing. He could move in with his sister, probably. She would let him sleep on her couch and only mock him slightly mercilessly while he planned his move to the remotest desert spit he could find.

And then there was Hob. All of Hob. In all his evenings waiting for and fearing the advent of Hob's Sweaty Striptease, Morpheus had never once dared to imagine what it would look like going in the other direction. If Hob were moving towards him, rather than up the stairs.

He might not be breathing. He wondered if passing out might be the least embarrassing way out of his current predicament. Probably not, unfortunately. Hob was… so much. Hair slicked back, broad chest, his chest hair swirled into patterns Morpheus tried to focus on, make sense of, so as not to let his gaze descend any further.

“Morpheus? You in there?” Morpheus looked up carefully. He was trying so hard not to glance down. Hob was looking at him, significantly more amusement in his eyes’ than Morpheus thought he might have for someone leching at his chest hair. “You okay? You’re looking a bit red, is the steam getting to you?” Hob seemed utterly unaware of his inner turmoil. He reached out, as if to measure his temperature with the back of his hand.

Morpheus could not explain why he did it, except to say that he did not think he could withstand Hob’s hand on his face while he stood there, naked. Why he thought grabbing Hob’s hand and simply holding it would be better than whatever mortification he would no doubt commit should Hob touch him, he did not know. But now they stood, hands clasped at chest height. “... I do not know why I did that.” Hob’s smile was changing. Gone was the cheerful blandness and in its place was not the censorious disapproval Morpheus feared, but something slower, warmer. Hob looked, Morpheus would almost say, pleased with himself.

“Don’t you? You seem to be concentrating pretty hard.” He grinned. “See something you like? Don’t like?” Morpheus frowned in denial before he could consider how incriminating it might be. “Oh, definitely like.” Hob sounded incredibly smug. “You know, when your sister suggested stepping it up a notch, I didn’t actually plan for full frontal nudity. That seems like a second date sort of event really.” “A … second date event?” “Unless, that’s not what this is?” Hob’s grin dimmed and Morpheus couldn’t let that happen. “Only, you seemed pretty interested but you never actually did anything, I kind of hoped that meant it might be more than just, just,” Hob rushed. “You would like a second date… with me?” Morpheus interrupted. “Well, I’d like a first date ideally, but if I can guarantee a second one off the bat, that would make me very happy. What about you? Would you be happy with that?” Hob’s hand was clasping Morpheus’ back now. “I would be… very happy with that.” “Oh, oh good. Thank god. I was worried I’d made myself look like a right knob and I would have to move out and fake my own death. How does tonight sound? Dinner? After you see your sister? Too soon? I can do whenever. God, I do sound like a knob don’t I?” “Lunch.” “Lunch? We can do lunch. When works for you, tomorrow? No, that’s a school day - you want to wait til next weekend? I can wait.” He did not sound like he could wait. “No, lunch today. Now. I will tell my sister I am indisposed.”

Hob’s laugh was beautiful.

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thatwriterchaotic · 8 months

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Can I request scud has a crush on fem coworker ☺️

ps. love your writing :))

Just a little crush

Awee!! Thank you and this is such a cute idea. Just Scud having a huge crush. His normal flirty attitude just falters when he's around you. I hope you enjoy. Have a great day lovely 😊

Summary: Scud would never admit but he had a huge crush on you. Until after a mission gone wrong and you end up hurt.

Pairing: Scud x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 1.5k

Warnings: Little angst, hurt/comfort. Very fluffy at the end. :)

Your POV:

This is not how you expected this night to go. Blade said it was an easy mission. Just get in and get out. That's all. But now you laid on the couch. Your body beaten and bruised from the fight you just endured. Luckily you hadn't been bit or that would've been a whole other problem to deal with. You groaned uncomfortably as you shifted on the couch.

You heard someone yelling from the room over. It only seemed to get louder as you laid there. Your body felt stiff and sore all over. Wishing they would stop arguing so you could get some rest. The doors open and in comes Scud. A scared and worried expression on his face.

He came to your side and sat on the edge of the couch. You tried to sit up groaning in pain in the process. “Hey Hey don't get up. Blade should've never sent you out on that mission alone in the first place. Thinks he the boss of all of us.” Scud rambled on, you reached over and grabbed his hand. His calloused fingers wrapped around yours. “Well he kinda is our boss Joshy, and I'm fineee. Totally don't have a cracked rib or two.” You said sarcastically, hearing a soft chuckle come from Scud's lips.

You always knew how to make him laugh. You've known Scud for over a year now. You met him after Blade saved you. That night was horrible. Almost died from 3 blood thirsty vamps trying to drain you in a alley way. Since then Blade taught you how to defend yourself against vampires. Each day you got better and better. Your relationship with Scud wasn't much back then. He would only make small talk when you crossed each other's paths.

Until you started helping him with the gadgets and gizmos he created for you and Blade. Scud was very smart. Half of the time when he really got into one of his creations you had no clue what he was talking about. You thought it was rather cute when he rambled off about the things he was excited about. He started to open up to you more. Showing you how he was attacked on a camping trip. Bonding over your near death experiences. Talking to Scud always made you feel relaxed. Like you could act like yourself and not have to worry about the outside world.

What you didn't know was that Scud had a huge crush on you since he first saw you. Sometimes he would talk to Blade about it but he would never confess since he didn't want to ruin your friendship. But some days it would eat him up inside. And now seeing you beaten and bruised on the couch. It almost broke his heart in two. He was afraid of losing you.

Scud looked down at you as he held your hand in his. “Hey how about we get you cleaned up and some meds for the pain? You think you can stand up for me?” He asked as he gently reached up and brushed your hair back from your face. You nodded and slowly sat up, whining softly from the pain in your ribs. Eventually Scud got you standing. Your arm dropped over his shoulder as he helped you up.

He helped you walk towards the bathroom. Setting you down on the toilet. “I'll get you some clothes, if you need help just holler” Scud said softly as he left. You watched him leave and shut the door behind him. You sighed softly, slowly standing up as you got undressed. Your body was littered with purple and yellow bruises. A few scrapes here and there on your arms and legs. You stepped into the shower the warm water relaxing your stuff body. You went to reach up and wash your hair but it hurt too much.

“Scud!!!” You yelled, He came crashing in with clean clothes for you in his hand. You laughed a little until the sharp pain came back. Making you cry out softly. Scud set the clothes down and pulled the current back slightly so all he saw was your face. “Need me to help you wash up?” He asked seeing the sad expression on your face. You nodded as you saw the nervous and flustered expression on his face. “Josh I really don't care if you see me naked right now. Everything hurts and I need help.” You said with a huff as you pushed back the shower curtain some more.

Hearing you say his actual name made a chill run down his spine. Scud averted his eyes quickly after seeing your bare body. His cheeks flushed softly hoping you wouldn't notice. “Okay okay, I'm helping” He said as he reached for the shampoo and gently washed your hair. His fingers raked against your scalp as he lathered the soap in. It felt nice and rather relaxing. A small smile spreads across your lips.

It was rather quiet between the two of you as he helped you wash up. You felt a little flustered being naked in front of Scud. But he was your best friend and he was only trying to help. Scud helped you out of the shower and wrapped a towel around you. “I got you, not going to let you fall” He spoke softly. Your body felt so heavy and exhausted as you stood on wobbly knees.

“You didn't have to help me” You said softly as Scud looked down at you. “I wanted too, plus you can barely stand on your own right now” He said as he helped you dry off and get dressed. You didn't even realize he gave you one of his shirts until he helped you put it on. “And seeing you all beaten and bruised.. I wanted to help take the pain away” Scud admitted making you smile.

“Thanks Scud” You said softly as he helped you back on your feet. Guiding you towards your bedroom at the safe house. You both sat down on your bed, Scud adjusted the pillows to make you comfortable. He handed you two pills for the pain and some water. You took them and drank some water to help swallow it down. Once you where situated, Scud stood up from your bed.

You quickly grabbed his hand not wanting him to leave your side. He was your comfort. As Scud looked down at you he saw the fear in your eyes. “I'm not going anywhere okay, your safe with me” He spoke softly as he sat back down next to you. You teared up and sniffled softly. Scud's hand gently cupped your cheek wiping the tear away. “It's okay, Joshy got ya” You laughed softly at his words. Knowing you only called him that.

You managed to snuggle up next to Scud. His arm wrapped around you. “Thank you, really. For helping me get cleaned up and all. I hope I didn't make you uncomfortable or anything from the shower.” You said softly, your cheeks flushed a soft shade of pink. Scud chuckled and turned his head towards you. “No no, you didn't I promise. Just wanted to help. Still kinda pissed off at Blade for letting you go alone. Should've been there to protect you” Scud said sighing softly. “Hey don't blame yourself, its not your fault-” Before you could finish your sentence you noticed Scud started to tear up.

“Hey… talk to me, what's wrong?” You said softly cupping his cheek with your hand. “Just seeing you all beaten up and bruised scares me.. I don't want you to go out there one day and never come back. I can't deal with that thought in my head.” Scud confessed as you gently pulled him into a hug. He was careful of your injured body as he wrapped his arms around your waist.

“I thought I would never tell you this but I can't stand it.. I love you (Y/n). I really do. And I know that this might ruin our friendshi-” Before Scud finished his sentence you closed the gap between the two of you and kissed him. His lips felt so soft and sweet against your own. He kisses you back. Gently cupping your face with his hands. You eventually pulled away slowly a smile spread across your face. “I love you too Josh, I have for awhile now. I just didn't want to make things awkward between us” You said softly as Scud pressed his forehead against yours.

“You could never make things awkward between us. I've had the biggest crush on you for so long” He said with a chuckle as you laughed with him. You leaned in and pecked his lips softly again. Happy that you where his and he was yours…

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