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psychobratuserunknown · 2 months

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TEASING✩ R.M

pairing young!femalereader x young!randymeeks

you are working one of your regular shifts at the video store, when after close your boss asks if you can stack and organise the new releases out the back when you get a special visitor

DNI disclaimer hey you! yes you. this just a formal warning that this is not made for kids. but who am i to tell you what to do? im not your parents. please read with caution if you are under 18. thankq!!

I was sitting at the front desk of the quaint video store, its shelves lined with rows upon rows of tapes and DVDs. The Friday evening rush had died down, leaving a sense of quiet and stillness in the air. Suddenly, the sound of the small bell above the door jingled and I spun around to see a young girl standing at the counter, looking lost.

"Hello? Can I help you?" I asked politely, trying to keep my expression neutral.

"I'm looking for that movie...you know, the one where the guy walks around with a white mask and knife?" she said, her voice full of excitement.

"Halloween? It's over there," I replied, rolling my eyes as she scurried off to find it.

Just then, my boss appeared behind me. "Yn, can you stack the movies we just got in from the back room please?" he asked, his tone urgent. I let out a sigh and stood up from my seat, making my way to the back of the store.

As I finished stacking the new arrivals on their designated shelf, I heard my boss finish serving the last customer and leave. With a quick check to make sure he was gone, I grabbed a box of new arrivals and headed back to the front of the store.

As I reached the 'new arrivals' shelf and started restocking it, I suddenly heard a noise coming from the back room. My heart racing, I called out nervously, "Hello? Who's there?" Realizing that I was now alone in the store since my boss had left and we had closed for the night, fear crept into my mind.

"I'm not going to fucking ask again," I yelled out bravely as I cautiously approached the source of the noise. To my relief (and slight annoyance), it was just Randy - my friend and occasional fling - popping up from behind the boxes. I let out a scream and playfully slapped him on the shoulder.

"You fucking asshole," I said, trying to hide my relief with a smirk.

He just laughed and replied, "What are you doing here?"

"I came to see you," he said, placing his hand on my waist. My eyes quickly darted down and then back up to meet his lustful gaze. He leaned in closer, his lips almost touching mine, as he grabbed my ass.

"Jump," he commanded, and without hesitation, I wrapped my legs around his waist. I could feel his growing bulge pressing against me as our lips finally met in a heated kiss.

As we pulled away for air, Randy said with a sly smile, "Tatum mentioned you had a thing for me."

My eyes grew wide in shock and embarrassment. "But the thing is, Yn," he continued, "now that I know...you're not going to get off easy with me."

With that, he set me down on one of the counters in the back of the store and reached down to touch my heat through my pants. My arousal was already seeping through all the layers of fabric.

"Fuck, Yn. You're so fucking wet...and all for me?" he smirked before leaning in to kiss me again, his lips soft like clouds. As we kissed, he pulled my pants down enough to expose my wet panties.

He continued to kiss me as he rubbed my heat through my panties, causing my legs to shake with pleasure. As I grew closer and closer to climax, I gasped out his name.

"Randy, I'm gonna-" but before I could finish my sentence, he pulled away with a devilish grin on his face.

"No, you're not," he said in a deep voice.

Confused and frustrated by his teasing, I asked him, "What's the deal, Randy?"

He chuckled and replied, "I told you, Yn. I'm not gonna go easy on you. So until you tell me yourself that you like me...we're just going to have to keep playing this little game." His smirk grew wider as he added, "And I happen to like this game." I couldn't help but smile at his playful demeanor.

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werrmu · 1 year

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Oh my God, you have no idea what I wrote..Yes, this is NSFW Stu (I guess that's what the genre is called) and NOT KIDDING

Listen, if you're under 18 or you don't like this side of the game, please don't read and complain to supercell about me, okay? I also hope that the voice actor Stu will not see it, and if he sees it, he will forgive me, lmaooo

https://archiveofourown.org/works/39201075/chapters/107314068

#brawl stars #brawl stars x reader #bad randoms #stu #stuxreader #stubrawlstars

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psychobratuserunknown · 10 days

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desire play★b.b

pairing young!femalereader x young!randymeeks

At a lavish party, the protagonist attends with Natasha, who convinces her to attend. They are greeted by a bartender who introduces them to Bucky, who reveals himself as a man with primal desires. Bucky invites them to an upstairs bedroom, where they indulge in a frantic, sexual encounter. As they leave, Natasha notices their excitement and curiosity. Bucky reveals that he needed to talk to them, and they exchange unspoken promises. Natasha teases them about their recent encounter, and they both feel exposed and vulnerable. Natasha reveals that she knew about the situation, but she continues to pull them back into the party, causing tension to build between them.

The grand, ornate gates of your father's mansion loomed before you and Natasha as you arrived for yet another one of his lavish parties. As the daughter of Tony Stark, you were used to these extravagant events, but tonight was different. Natasha had convinced you to attend, promising a night of reckless abandon and danger.

Taking your hand, Natasha led you towards the bar where a bartender greeted you with a sly smirk. You ordered your usual vodka martini and watched as Natasha did the same. The bartender winked suggestively at you as he handed over your drinks and you couldn't help but feel a rush of arousal.

As you sipped on your drink, you took in the scene around you. People were indulging in hedonistic delights, dancing with wild abandon and laughing with reckless abandon. But it was when your gaze drifted to the dark side of the room that you felt your heart race. There he was, looking at you with an intense stare that sent electricity coursing through your veins.

"Who's that?" you asked Natasha, nodding towards him. She turned to see who you were talking about and then smirked knowingly.

"Him? That's Bucky," she replied, pointing him out among the sea of bodies. Your eyes stayed locked on him until he finished his drink and made his way over to where you sat.

Taking a seat next to you, Bucky wasted no time in putting his arm around your waist possessively and greeting you with a kiss that promised all manner of forbidden pleasures. Natasha excused herself, leaving the two of you alone.

Bucky ordered a whisky from the bartender and then turned his attention back to you. You couldn't help but notice how his blue eyes were filled with primal desire as he tightened his grip on your thigh with his metal arm.

Before things could escalate any further, Steve appeared and called out to both of you. You stood up to greet him with a hug while Bucky placed a possessive hand on your lower back. As Steve walked away to talk to Natasha, Bucky leaned in close and whispered in your ear, "I'm going to make you scream my name all night long." The promise sent a thrill of anticipation coursing through you and you whimpered in response.

Without wasting any more time, Bucky led you to an upstairs bedroom, both of you eager to continue where you left off. With a flick of your powers, you locked the door behind you as soon as you entered the room. Bucky pushed you onto the bed and unbuckled his pants, freeing his impressive length.

You took it in your hands and started to pump it eagerly, reveling in the sounds of pleasure that escaped from Bucky's lips. He couldn't resist grabbing your hair and pushing his shaft deeper into your mouth, causing you to moan around him.

Eventually, he pulled away and lifted you up effortlessly, placing you on your hands and knees on the bed. As he rubbed his throbbing member against your slick folds, he remarked on how wet and ready you were for him. A guttural moan escaped your lips as he entered you forcefully, setting a frantic pace that drove both of you towards complete ecstasy.

Feeling yourself teetering on the edge of release, you uttered the words "I-I'm going to c-cum" which only spurred Bucky on further until he finally reached his own peak. Collapsing onto the bed together, both of you struggling to catch your breath as waves of pleasure washed over you.

After hastily getting dressed and unlocking the door, Bucky grabbed you by the waist possessively as the two of you made your way out of the bedroom. But before leaving, Natasha caught sight of the two of you and stood in the doorway with a knowing smirk on her face, silently acknowledging the wild, primal desires that had been unleashed between you and Bucky.

Your heart races as you catch sight of Bucky, standing in the corner with a knowing smirk on his face. Your earlier excitement at finding your friends fades into a mix of nervousness and desire.

“I've been looking everywhere for you!” you exclaim, trying to mask your racing thoughts with a wide smile.

Bucky's hand grabs yours before you can move away. “Sorry, I needed to talk to you,” he says, his voice low and seductive.

A surge of heat rushes through you as he pulls you closer, his body pressed against yours. You exchange a look filled with unspoken promises before Natasha interrupts, leading you away with a knowing grin.

As she teases you about your recent encounter with Bucky, your face flushes with both embarrassment and arousal. You try to play it off nonchalantly, but Natasha sees right through you.

“Spill it, y/n. We all know what happened between you two,” she prods playfully.

Feeling exposed and vulnerable, yet inexplicably turned on by the attention, you stutter out a response. “It was...unbelievable.”

Natasha bursts into laughter and claps her hands in delight. “I knew it! Well, as long as you had fun,” she winks mischievously at Bucky before pulling you back into the party where the tension between you and him only continues to build.

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psychobratuserunknown · 2 months

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INTERVIEW WITH A KILLER✩ E.L

pairing young!femalereader x young!Ethanladry

you get invited to interview with a known serial killer. you get a bit of a shiver down your spine. once you meet him, you understand why all of the other interviewers couldn't resist him

"Welcome back to the podcast," the host announces, his voice trembling with excitement. "And now, our special guest Ethan Landry."

You force a smile, trying to hide your unease at having a known serial killer in your presence. But as he walks into the room, his confident smile and intense gaze make your heart race and your hands tremble.

"Thank you for having me," Ethan says, his eyes never leaving yours as he settles into the chair across from you.

The interview begins and you can't help but feel a sense of danger and intrigue brewing between the two of you. Despite his dark past, there's something alluring about him that draws you in.

As the interview goes on, his words become more suggestive and you find yourself biting your lip in anticipation. When it's over, he stands up and pulls you into a hug. His hot breath tickles your ear as he whispers, "I want to fuck you so hard, you won't be able to walk again."

A mixture of fear and desire courses through your body at his words. Later, as you are kneeling in front of him, watching as he slowly reveals his large bulge, your mind can't help but wonder if this is what it feels like to be with a killer.

You eagerly take him in your mouth, feeling a rush of adrenaline as he moans and praises your skill. His size fills you completely and you can't deny the pleasure it brings you.

As he reaches his climax, he grabs onto your hair roughly and grunts out your name. You swallow it all down without hesitation, relishing in the hotness of his release.

When it's over, he smirks at you with satisfaction. "That was hot," he comments before walking away, leaving you both shaken and wanting more.

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