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Thrakif ficlet! Late-night Calls

Joint effort with @draculard​ for another Thrawn Kinkmeme fill 😁 but honestly drac did all the hard work

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Originally posted by velvetmotel

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The chirp of his communicator woke him, and because it had to be somewhere around midnight, Ba’kif knew immediately who was calling him. There was only one person who had the audacity not just to call him directly, bypassing his aide, but to also call him whenever he pleased, and that was Thrawn.

With a quiet groan, he rubbed the grit out of his eyes and held the comlink up to look at the display. Unsurprisingly, the incoming call was labeled “Thrawn.” More interesting, though, was that Thrawn was apparently requesting a video call, something Ba’kif had never known him to do.

He settled back against his pillow, determined to stay comfortable, and clicked ‘accept.’

What he saw and heard killed the greeting on his lips.

The camera on Thrawn’s end was moving so quickly that all Ba’kif could see was a shaky dark blur; the camera seemed to be shifting rapidly from one end of the room to the other, and at one end, Ba’kif could catch a fleeting glimpse of artificial light, like the glow from a questis screen. It was difficult to explain the rapid shaking, but Ba’kif knew that Thrawn’s communicator was attached to his wrist.

And he could hear heavy breathing. And the sound of skin on skin. And—

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Summary: After a very tense mission and a rude encounter with an officer, you and Obi Wan have some much needed stress reliving. Also, CLOAK!  (Btw, sorry if i don’t write the clones well, I don’t know that much about them!)

Warnings: It’s smut. it’s all smut, so much smut! Thigh riding, cloak kink, slight dom/sub, dirty talk, unprotected smexy times, kinda rough sex, lil angst, mention of losing soldiers, Anger, stress, person being rude, Me not knowing the clones at all sorry, bad writing, typos!

Wordcount: 2K

A/N: There would literally be no plot if it weren’t for @dexthtoyounglings! Thank you to @nob0dy-cares for being a beta along with my other friend who dose not wish to be named, and thanks to @karasong for the cloak kink!

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The cruiser’s cold, dark corridors perfectly reflected the ship they were built for. Purely for efficiency, not comfort. Or warmth, you thought to yourself as you strode down the halls, hugging Obi Wan’s cloak tighter around you.

You glanced out the window towards the planet below, where Obi Wan and the troops were fighting their hardest for a republic victory. You could see their ships from where your cruiser hovered, waiting above the planet’s surface to pick them up when they made it back from the mission. If they made it back from the mission.

Get it together, you thought to yourself as you neared the door to the bridge. There’s always an if. You exhaled sharply and dragged your hand down your face. Maker, you couldn’t wait for the horrible mission to be over! 

The dermisteel doors opened with a hiss to reveal the intelligence clones hard at work, their leader standing in front of a holomap, carefully scrutinizing every inch of information splayed out before him.

“Greetings, Captain,” you said as you walked over to stand near him, examining the schematics. 

“General,” he responded with a curt nod.

“So, what’s our plan going forward?” 

The clone let out an annoyed sigh, as if you had just asked him the most obvious question in the universe. “With the intel from our troops on the ground we know the entrance points are here, here, and here.” He pointed to each one. “We plan to go in with strategy FP8T.”

You looked over the map with a critical, trained eye, eyebrows knitting together as you imagined the strategy playing out. As you did so, the doors on the other side of the bridge slid open, revealing a disheveled looking Obi Wan and Cody walking towards you. 

They looked exhausted; Cody carried his blaster-charred helmet and Obi Wan’s armor was still strapped to his shoulders. Your heart sank to the pit of your stomach as you attempted to count the scrapes and bruises staining their uniforms. The familiar sight of Obi Wan’s face and the shape of his body under his armor ignited everything inside of you that you’d been trying to repress. 

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imagine your f/o pushes you against the public transport glass, his hands sneak onto your core, groping you. he uses your thighs to get off, his cock hidden under your skirt as he hushes your whimpers, whispering softly “you don’t want to embarrass yourself in front of strangers, hmm!”

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hi it’s been a reallyyyyyyyyy long time. i’ve been really down on my writing and just not feeling it and like literally not being able to write a single sentence, but it’s maybe turning around now? anyways, i’m done rambling now so thanks for the prompt and thanks for liking the party au and here you go (this is obviously smut, but also i feel like that’s to be expected in the party au)

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Cabur Chapter 4

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Rating: Explicit (18+)

Word Count: 3.7K+

Warnings: Playful butt smacks. Smut. Fluff. Like way more fluff than I imagined could be put in one chapter. 

AN: Here is the next chapter. I honestly have no idea when I can get back to this. This semester is going to be rough but I’ll be writing as much as possible. Thank you so much for everyone who has been reading this. I appreciate you more than words can say <3

You woke the next morning laying on your stomach with a giant arm slung across your waist. You smiled to yourself. You really hadn’t figured that things would go that way with Paz. Even once the two of you had talked about riduurok it hadn’t occurred to you that it would be more than just an agreement for the sake of the tribe.

You rolled over, careful not to jostle his arm as much as possible. He pulled you closer, resting his head on top of your shoulder. You stifled a laugh and just enjoyed how warm he was.

You thought about what led up to you sleeping all night in his bed. The two of you had picked on each other way more often than that but maybe it was just building to the point where something needed to happen. Din had said you were either going to kill each other or fuck each other. You guessed that the latter was better.

Eventually you made to move off the bed, but his iron grip kept you in place. He started peppering kisses across your skin again until you stopped him with a kiss of your own. He hummed against your mouth and you felt his smile.

“Good morning, cyare.”

“Good morning, cyar’ika.”

“Hmm. I could wake up like this every morning.”

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Hey, so I was touring around my tumblr and realized my list of who I can write about was very short and out-dated so I revamped it. I have gotten into more fandoms and have become obsessed with many different characters so…without furth a-fucking-do.


BORHAP: 

Joe Mazzello (duh)

Rami Malek

Gwilym Lee

Ben Hardy


THE DIRT:

Nikki Sixx

Douglas Booth

Tommy Lee

MGK

Mick Mars

Iwan Rheon


DOWNFALLS HIGH:

Fenix

Chase Hudson aka LilHuddy (haters fuck off)


PALAYE ROYALE:

Remington Leith

Emerson Barrett

Samuel Larsen


UMBRELLA ACADEMY:

Diego Hargreeves

Klaus Hargreeves

Robert Sheehan


STAR WARS:

Anakin Skywalker

Poe Dameron

Din Djarin


KINGSMAN:

Eggsy Unwin

Taron Egerton

Whiskey (yeah I’m in love with Pedro sue me!)


QUEEN:

Freddie Mercury

Brian Harold May

Roger Meddows Taylor

John Richard Deacon


TEEN WOLF:

Stiles Stilinski

Scott McCall

Derek Hale

Peter Hale

Jordan Parrish

Stuart Stilinski

Thomas Stilinski (I am obsessed with this canon universe where Stiles is a triplet)

Dylan O’Brien

Tyler Posey


IT CHAPTER 2:

Bill Denbrough

Eddie Kaspbrack

Stanley Uris

Ben Hanscom


DETROIT BECOME HUMAN:

Connor the Android sent by Cyberlife


Until Dawn:

Josh Washington


HARRY POTTER:

Harry Potter

Fred Weasley

George Weasley

Bill Weasley

Cedric Diggory

Draco Malfoy

Sirius Black (Marauder era)

Remus Lupin (Marauder era)

Regulus Black (Marauder era)


MARVEL:

Steve Rogers

Bucky Barnes 

Tony Stark

Peter Parker

Loki Laufeyson/Odinson

Charles Xavier (James McAvoy version)

Alex Summers

Hank McCoy

Peter Maximoff

Warren aka Angel

Chris Evans 

Sebastian Stan

Tom Holland

Tom Hiddleston


DC:

Aquaman

Barry Allen (Ezra Miller and Grant Gustin)

Dick Grayson

Beast Boy


MISC:

YUNGBLUD

Thomas Brodie-Sangster

Matthew Gray-Gubler

Dr. Spencer Reid

Boo Boo Stewart

Tate Langdon

Michael Langdon

Richard Ramirez (AHS! NOT THE REAL DUDE!)

Timothee Chalamet

Ben Barnes

Prince Caspian

Robert Pattinson

Nick Robinson

Austin Abrams

Zak Bagans

Colby Brock

Elton Castee

Alex Wolff

Jughead Jones

Cole Sprouse

Sweet Pea (Riverdale)

Chloe Price (Life is Strange)


I will add more if I think of any but if you are interested in any of the above feel free to message me or drop a request in my ‘ask’. I will have them up in a giffy. Also let me know if you want fluff or smut or a mix of both. And for those of you wondering…yeah I’m still working on the Queen Repertoire series I just have hardcore writers block. Anyway I will leave y’all to it. Byeee!!!

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[8:30] “ If you can’t sleep… then how about we have sex?” and “You know, you look real pretty when you cry.” husband!San x Fem!Reader

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In short, being a parent was exhausting. You and San hardly had time for yourselves, but you still wouldn’t change it for the world.

You were laying down in your bed, half asleep as San put your two kids to sleep. You gave San a grateful smile as he came back into your room.

San let out a loud grunt as he flopped down on the bed next to you, “This is what we’ve come to San… going to sleep at 8 o’clock.”

San laughs as you roll over on top of him. You press your lips against his and he wraps his arms around you to hold you close to him. Once he pulls away, you rest your head in his neck and you feel yourself start to drift to sleep.

You huff as you feel shuffling and mumbling underneath you, “Sannie. Stop moving please.”

“Sorry, I can’t sleep…” San huffs and you think for a minute before you lift your head up.

“Well, If you can’t sleep… then how about we have sex?” You look at San expectantly. You might be sleepy but you wont turn down the opportunity. You can’t even remember the last time San had touched you.

“You have to be quiet. Alright lovely?” You nodded mindlessly as you reached your hand down into Sans boxers. San looked at you with raised eyebrows, “I’m serious. I don’t feel like explaining how mommy and daddy are ‘wrestling’.”

You snort loudly, “Okay okay. I’ll be quiet.”

San lets you stroke his cock softly as you’re in the middle of making out. You let out a soft whimper as San starts to suck on your lip. You release your grip on his cock before he slides his boxers off.

You look back at Sans cock expectantly as he plays with your panties before moving them to the side and rubbing his cock up and down your slick pussy, “P-Please. Please fuck me. It’s b-been so long-”

“It’s okay lovely, I got you. I’ll fuck you good.” As San spoke, he softly thrusted into you. San leaned you over so the two of you were on your sides. You wrapped your leg around San’s waist and shoved your head in his chest.

It’s well known between the two of you that you have a hard time staying quiet but before it never mattered because it was only the two of you, and now you have two sleeping kids in a room down the hall that you have to worry about.

Your lip was already red and swollen as you had it in between your teeth as you attempted to keep your moans muffled. San slowly started to grind his hips into you and he tilted your head back to place kisses down your jaw and neck, “Missed this. Missed your sweet pussy.”

You let out a soft whimper as San leaves hickeys down your neck and the feeling of San’s cock that was sloppily thrusting into you. A certain thrust was just right as his pelvis was rubbing against your clit.

You let out a choked sob as San gripped onto your leg and lifted it further to reach deeper inside of you, “S-San! Feels good!”

“Lovely, I know it feels good but you should be quiet.” San spoke softly as you whined and breathed heavily.

“I’m s-sorry- it just- it just feels so good!” your eyes were watering as San reached his hand down to rub soft circles on your clit.

Tears threatened to spill as you were on the verge of cumming, “G-Gonna cum San. pleaseplease!”

Your legs start to shake and you pull San into a heated kiss to muffle all the noises you were so tempted to make. Tears started to fall as you broke the kiss to let out a pathetic moan, “You feel so good. Such a nice pussy for me to fuck.

“Y-Yeah? How about you c-cum in this nice pussy?” Your legs wrap around San’s waist and hold his hips inside of you.

“You want me to cum in you? Deja Vu much?”

You hardly had the energy to laugh when you finally came as you threw your hand over your mouth, “D-Don’t care! Just cum in me! Pleasecuminme. G-Give it to me!”

“You want my cum? Are you so desperate that you’re begging for me to cum inside of your sweet pussy?” Tears are streaming down your face as you vigorously nod, “You know, you look real pretty when you cry. So desperate.” San brought his hand up to wipe your cheeks and you leaned into his hand.

You let out the most desperate, “Please.” and your legs squeezed tighter around San as he started grinding himself inside of you. You were clenching so tight around him and your soft whimpers were engraved in San’s ears as you could feel his cock twitching inside of you.

Before you could start begging again, you felt San’s hot cum spurting in your pussy. You let out a long drawn out whine with pathetic, “Thankyou thankyou thankyou’s”

San attempted to pull out of you but you made a noise of disapproval and tightened your legs. San started laughing at your actions and gave you a look, “Remember what happened last time?”

You knew San was referring to your literal children but you just shrugged and wrapped your arms around him, “I love you.”

San smiled and rubbed down your back as he whispered softly to you until you fell asleep.

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I’ll cry this is such a good gif🥲

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pairing: kakashi / reader

cw: nsfw, manipulation, age gap, dubcon, size kink, yandere, slightly angsty, mentions of dacryphilia, corruption

wordcount: 0000

summary: in which kakashi falls for a girl much younger then him and does whatever he can to make her his own

request: [ anon ] sorry, i’m new to tumblr and requests. i’m not sure if you’re accepting atm but can you do a yandere/manipulation and age gap with kakashi x reader please? :) [btw i love your writing <3] thank you :))

© all content belongs to narudere. do not modify or repost.

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Sana’s pretty sure she’s seen every damn video on this site and yet here she was still, lazily penetrating herself trying to find something worth cumming to. She still had so much time before Momo came home to fuck her properly and she had already been at it for an hour. She was starting to get to the point of wet and sensitive where there wasn’t enough friction and she was starting to feel a little raw. It would be hard to cum alone at this point. 

Scrolling deep through the masturbation tab she came across a good looking woman (who may have had a slight resemblance to her own girlfriend) and she clicked it hopefully.

What she saw made her hand still in intrigue- the lady, completely breathless, was slapping her own cunt. It just looked so obscene. Still…the sharp sound of her palm slapping harshly against over-worked skin made Sana’s clit jump each time and she couldn’t help but try it herself.

She started out slow, trying it out and realizing she liked the way it made all her nerve endings tingling for more- harder. The sensation was new and wonderful and lewd. It felt so good that it was getting difficult to concentrate on aiming- god she wished Momo was here, doing this to her. 

Of course, that’s when her girlfriend returned, dressed for the gym but not having gone yet. Usually she went straight there but she had forgotten something hence-

“Ahem,” she cleared her throat as Sana seemed so enthralled that she hadn’t even noticed her come in. She certainly didn’t hear her over the slapping that Momo had time to watch a little and be ridiculously turned on by the show.

Her girlfriend was dripping and exposed on their bed, her pussy an angry red- covered in sweat. Looks like Momo was skipping leg day.

“Momo…come here,” Sana demanded at the sound, pulling Momo by her workout tank-top to kiss her desperately.

“Hi baby, looks like you’ve been learning a few things?” Though she was slightly confused, her hand immediately went between her legs- she was so wet her thighs were covered in slick.

“Yeah c-can you? Can you do it please? Slap me there?” she begged and Momo cupped her hand slightly and gave her a gentle slap, “Like that?”

“Y-yeah but harder please. I’m warmed up just go for it- now.” And from their other sexcapades Momo knew Sana liked to be handled roughly so she didn’t hold back.

It felt phenomenally intense for Sana now that she didn’t have to spend energy herself. She loved the two extremes Momo was giving her- the punishing slap followed by a loving caress- it made her mad with pleasure. She was beginning to lift her hips up to meet her, absolutely greedy for more. Her nerve endings felt like they were begging for the next slap, anticipating it all over again since the duration of the touch was so short and brutal. When Momo sped up, giving it her all, the stimulation finally gave way to the most earth-shattering orgasm she’s had in awhile and she gushed all over Momo’s hand screaming her name. 

As she started to come down her girlfriend tenderly cleaned her up with her tongue, lavishing her gently and enjoying the feel. Sana had never felt more relaxed.

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A/N: so here it is, a new smut concept I thought over the weekend. I wanted to thank all of you who read the last one! It means the world to me to see how everyone liked it. I’m glad to see everyone has a dirty mind like me lol.

This is not a sequel to High, but i’m working on that. (Thinking about making it a fluff? Lmk what you think!)

Okay, now go ahead and read! Please please please let me know what you think, what you think I can improve and if you liked it or not.

Bare in mind English is not my first language please :)

Summary: Tom has been away  in cleveland shooting Cherry with the Russo Brothers and it’s really *excited* to come home and see you

Warnings: Smut, oral sex, female receiving, unprotected sex (Do not follow this example please, I imagned this as the reader and Tom being a couple for a long time, but that is not excuse to fuck without protection) some bad words and terrible grammar probably.

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Hello! I have never actually rly used Tumblr but uhhh better late than never? I figured I’d introduce myself! I’m 22, I live in Texas, I preform at anime conventions (when they used to exist), I draw and write a lot in my free time, I’m wiccan, I like cats and dogs ^0^


I made this to take submissions and write more smutty one-shots of Fandoms i like! Said fandoms include the following:

Naruto - Bleach - FFXV - Hazbin Hotel - ancient magus bride - dragon age inquisition - free iwatobi - attack on titan - fruits basket - sekaiichi hatsukoi - persona 3, 4 and 5 - junjou romantica - the arcana -

Any ship as well I don’t discriminate! As long as it’s not a LITERAL child for example, Nanako from Persona 4 is literally like 8. Just use your common sense and we won’t have any issues ^^

Probably some other fandoms that I’m forgetting! I’ll update the list as necessary but long story short, as long as I know the show well enough I can squeeze some smut out more than likely~

I don’t discriminate head cannons or kinks but if I don’t think I can fulfill a kink well enough for someone’s request I may decline so I don’t let someone down if it doesn’t turn out how they wanted.


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Old school

Summary: Years after dropping out of college you finally go back to school. Instead of becoming a lawyer this time around, you study to become a paralegal. Will you graduate this time? What will happen if your past comes back to haunt you?

Warning: kissing, sex

Andy Barber x reader (aggressive reader)

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You felt out of place and you freaking hated it. All of a sudden the money spent and the time wasted registering seemed like a bad idea. Last time you were in school you were studying to be a lawyer now here you were studying to be a paralegal. The down grade in profession irked you.

As you looked around you knew that you had bras older than half the kids in this class.

Today was your first day of school. You would be burning the candle at both ends to get a degree, but working at the diner was not going to cut it anymore.

You applied for a student loan and to your surprise you got approved. It took a lot of calls and waiting to get your decades old transcript and you barely passed with an adequate score to get in to your local college, but you got in.

Now here you were first day of class filled with unease an anxiety. All eyes felt like they were on you as you looked for an empty seat in the back, you were disappointed to find that the only available seats were in the front floor row.

Taking off your book bag you slipped into your seat and got out your spiral notebook and pen. While everyone else took out their laptops or tablets. Your typing skills were subpar at best and the only way for you to keep up would be the old fashioned way.

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To become a paralegal you only needed to complete a two year college course. During the day you went to class while at night you would work the late shift at the diner. In-between there was very little time to study, but you would figure out the juggling act later. You were confident of it.

All the courses were taught by attorneys either retired or semi-retired.

“Good morning folks welcome” Mr.Barber shouted.

The smiley teacher did a light jog to his desk. He was running behind and apologized profusely as he got situated.

The handsome teacher looked vaguely familiar to you, but you couldn’t place him. The notion nagging you throughout class as you raked your brain for the memory.

On the chalk board he wrote down his contact email and told everyone to please email him with the name of the class, time and their name. Just in case something came up he would shoot a mass email and let the class know that class was canceled.

“I am Mr.Barber and this class will focus on contracts and legal language. As a paralegal you might be asked on occasion to write, proof or read contracts depending on the attorney you will work for. Since it’s the first day I will just quickly go over the syllabi and what else there would be to expect before finals.” He stated plainly as he looked over the room. A few folks had questions and you did your best to take notes on what was important. “And I know how you kids love to be on your phone. I just ask that you turn it off or keep it out of sight. Lets treat this like a court room. No cells allowed.”

The class was only Tuesdays and Thursdays for an hour and a half. The last class of the day on your rotation before you headed to work. The time slot also allowing for a thirty minute break before you needed to leave campus to burn the midnight oil.

“All right folks see you Thursday.” The room filled with the noise of people getting and shuffling to the door. Gathering your things you follow suit.

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