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talkbycolor · 5 months

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me and my husband

A/N; wholesome old fashioned marriage in 1950, ITS 5AM I DIDNT SEELP ALL NITH

Pairing; "Mychael" x AFAB!Reader

CW; fluff / this is a what if MC stayed willingly on the forest, forgetting about the cat, his job and everything / reader is called wife and wears dresses but that doesnt mean its a woman (to my transmasc fellas (probably only me)) / this made me feel like inside a disney old movie / mawar, sansuyu and primrose are kinda like their babies / cute implied sex

The morning was as beautiful and warm as your heart, the sun's rays came through the windows while you combed your hair in front of the mirror, you could hear the morning song of the birds echoing from outside, the aroma of the forest was fresh, like a delicious mint tea in the morning, ready to brighten your day.

"Honey, Mychael, are you awake?" You asked as you looked at the green-tinted body next to you, the non-human boy only letting out a few muffled sounds, trying to sweep the dream away from himself.

"Good morning, firefly" Mychael said in a lazy tone, he opened two of his four eyes before leaning down to kiss your lips, morning breath was not a problem when it came to showing how much he loved you.

"I'm going to make breakfast, can you feed the girls?" Even though it was a question you were already standing up to put on a coat and head to the kitchen.

Mychael imitated you by standing up and putting on a coat, it would soon be winter and the weather was already starting to change, but that was okay! It meant you could be the little spoon when giving yourself nightly cuddles with your husband.

Ah, husband, that word sounded so nice.

Not long ago you told Mychael about what marriage was and the emotional meaning it carried, how that made you "officially" a family, so to speak.

Your wedding was in the garden, Marmar, Sunny and Rosie were present of course, Mychael walked you back to the city to get a beautiful white suit and veil, you looked so beautiful that day, Mychael made sure to repeat it every second and make you feel like the most esteemed jewel in the world.

You could still remember how your mother told you things about maturity, how sweet life would be once you found your loved one and shared a life together until death do you part.

Mychael was that, your loved one, a boy with a heart of gold who only loved you.

And to his three girls, of course, Mawar, Sansuyu and Primrose, since that day, every moment has felt so fresh and pure, like tasting paradise, swimming in clouds, sobbing stars.

And Michael? Oh, it was so adorable to see how he did anything for your comfort, you were his beloved pearl, his old-fashioned lover who loved naps by the fireplace and telling stories about his life.

If chickens could talk, they would say that you look at Mychael with radiant love in your eyes and he does the same.

While you were washing the vegetables for breakfast you heard Mychael entering back into the cabin after feeding the chickens and checking the crops. He approached humming a song, the same one he played for you for the first time on his kalimba, his hands wandering. over his hips and moved playfully from side to side, inviting you to dance with him.

"Come on sweetie, don't you want to dance with your husband for a moment?" He whispered in your ear, his hands took yours to force you to stop working and turn to look at him.

Yes, he didn't look human but that doesn't mean he wasn't attractive.

Your hand went up to caress the strange mushroom-patterned horn on his head, causing your husband to purr, it was so cute to see him so comfortable next to you, with you, with the life they had.

You left your job behind, his old home, but you wouldn't change anything you have now, a quiet and domestic life was all you needed.

Both bodies moved through the kitchen, spinning to the rhythm of Mychael's humming, the home was so cozy that the cold seemed nonexistent.

Despite still being a little numb from just waking up, you interrupted his humming to sing, it's not like you had the best voice and it was actually kind of embarrassing, but when you're in love, who doesn't do the cheesiest things? You laughed a little at how happy it made you to dance alongside your husband.

"Hey, hey, hey, lover… you don't have to be a star, hey, hey, hey, lover… I love you just the way you are" Your cheeks burned with grief but that didn't stop you from smiling, Mychael leaned in to gather his forehead with yours as he enjoyed the moment with you.

Being with you made him the happiest man in the world.

"My wife is so sweet, you make me so happy, firefly" he whispered as one pair of eyes watched you, the other pair was closed as he savored the dance with you, he pulled your hips to cling to his body even more. "My beautiful wife, my beloved is so alluring, so charming, so wonderful, stunning, breathtaking" Receiving compliments from your man was always so pleasant, if you could purr like him you surely would.

"You look so alluring wearing that flowery apron" He commented with a mischievous smile, Mychael was a bit cocky by nature and loved to tease you.

He knew you liked that.

You both cooed at each other for a long time until your stomach growled, demanding food, you couldn't ignore the routine anymore so you both got to work on breakfast.

It was such a complete love, such a full life, such a happy heart.

After having breakfast you made sure to take good care of Marmar, Sunny and Rosie, that the field was in perfect condition, and clean the cabin. Mychael had gone out to bring a few things that were missing from the home, such as more firewood, meat for dinner and some pipes to install the drainage system in the bathroom, it was almost ready.

Not every day was the same, sometimes they had time to spare and they would settle down together in front of the fireplace, go for a walk through the most relaxing areas of the forest, or cuddle the chickens.

"Honey, wifey" Your husband's voice rang, he was knitting new wool sweaters since it would soon be winter. You walked over to your husband to snuggle up next to him, the atmosphere making your eyes feel heavy.

"Tired, firefly?" Mychael asked, just watching you pout and bat your eyelashes was enough to have the green-skinned boy carrying you bridal style to the bedroom, it always worked so you didn't help but let out a malicious giggle.

Things in bed were also fun, you were both passionate and loved each other intensely.

"I love you so much, Mychael, I want you to lull me, drown me, crush me…" You asked him in a whisper despite being the only ones in the cabin, the warm atmosphere of the home protected them, You were in the dark, the sounds of the forest setting their act of love. "My husband is so good, he knows how to make me feel so good, so desired" You confessed to him with a blush on your cheeks, saying what you felt so openly (maybe even a little bold) was still something that made you nervous.

"Thank you for coming into my life, dear" The seriousness with which he said those words carried so much feeling, he gave you a sad smile, you knew that Mychael was alone before he met you… very, very alone. "You always fill my heart with so much joy, knowing that you are mine... I feel so loved and… I want to make you feel loved, I am completely devoted to you, firefly, your wishes are my commands"

You were both sighing under the sheets, exhausted by their recent act, bodies so close together that they seemed to melt into each other as they enjoyed the other's heat.

"I love you"

You both laughed, sharing a loving kiss before falling asleep.

♡

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red-dead-sakharine · 4 months

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Tickles - Part 5

Raphael x Tav, RaphaelPOV, soft!raphael, gn!tav, fluff, hurt/comfort, body worship, relatable fumbling, conflicted!cambion, trans affirming*

mood music

*I found worshiping in vague terms somewhat unsatisfying, so I wrote three versions for the chest part: Female, Male, Transmasc. Pick your preferred color for that part, then proceed to the normal text :)

Enjoy!

They lay there for a while. His mouse on top of him, stroking his hair, holding his hand, smiling at him. He smiled back. If time would freeze in this moment, he would not mind. He felt good and happy, being blanketed by his mouse's warm body on top of him. They occasionally lifted their head to kiss his nose - kiss his lips - as if there was a supernatural pull they couldn't resist. He loved it. He loved to see his mouse so happy. Happy with him. He wanted more. More touching. More happiness.

He began to lift his body, and his mouse slid off him, looking at him searchingly. He sought the base of their shirt, slid his hands underneath and paused. Looked at them. Asking permission with his eyes, like they had done. They beamed at him. He pulled their shirt off, dropped it gently off the bed, then looked at them. Beamed back at them. His mouse, so vulnerable with him without fright. Only adoration. He explored their body, moved his hands over their torso, up their sides. He remembered how Tav kissed him, so he did the same. He wasn't sure how much pressure to apply. Worried his kisses were too wet. He looked at their face, and they smiled. But he didn't see the look in their eyes that he figured he himself must've had. He carried on, determined to reciprocate what they had done. He licked around their bellybutton. There was no change in response. He frowned. He was doing it wrong. Tav's licks sent his mind into the fugue plane. He didn't seem to be doing the same to them. He resorted to kissing again. He knew how to kiss - he hoped. His hands roamed clumsily over their body, down their thighs. Whenever he looked up they were smiling with their eyes closed, but nothing more. Some sort of magical component to all this was still hidden from him. He felt a little frustrated and disappointed. He wanted to make them feel like they did him!

He moved up and bent down to trail kisses across their collarbone. Down each breast. He gently cupped them with his hands, massaging them. A quiet moan. His face lit up with delight. He caused that! He felt proud. He payed taxes to their nipples. Gently sucked them, licked them, kissed them, just like they had done. They writhed under his touch, leaning back, eyes closed, mouth open. They enjoyed it. He felt accomplished! He gave the breasts more attention. Licked a nipple. They shuddered. He felt like a king.

He moved to the chest, remembering Tav's ministrations. He ran his nose through their chest hair, then looked up to check. Their smile was bigger. He looked back down, assaulted their nipples with gentle kindness. Kissed them, sucked them. A moan. His face lit up with delight. He caused that! He felt proud. He went back to it, trailed kissed from one nipple to the other, like they had done. Ran a gentle hand through the fluff in between. Licked the other nipple. They shuddered. He felt like a king.

He moved up and trailed kisses along their collarbone. His hands roaming their chest. Finding the scars. Tav stilled. He ran his fingers along the marked skin. Followed it with kisses. They relaxed, sighed. He smiled. His hands kept caressing their chest, while he payed taxes to their nipples. Kissing them. Sucking them. They moaned. His face lit up with delight. He caused that! He felt proud. More kisses, from one side to the other. He gave the other nipple a lick. They shuddered. He felt like a king.

He remembered the other things they'd done, and gently nudged them. Imitating them, he put his face close to their ear and whispered, "Turn around." They complied. He grinned. He ran his hands down their back. He felt clumsy. He didn't know where to go, what exactly to do, but he did his best. He liked the feel of their skin, so he focused on that. Made it as much his pleasure as theirs. Was this the secret? Did he finally figure it out? He enjoyed running his hands over their sides, so he did. He followed their spine with kisses like Tav had done. Kissed their shoulder blades. Kissed their neck. He remembered the other things and moved up, kissing their temple. A bright smile grew on their face. He felt accomplished. He kissed the base of their skull. Something primal in him wanted to devour the mouse. He restrained himself to not bite them. This was not the time for biting. He remembered their sucking though, so he did that. Sucked the soft flesh between their shoulders. They gasped. He felt proud.

He moved down, tugged at their pants. An unspoken question. They lifted their body slightly. An answer. He pulled the pants down. Looked at their backside. He smiled. It was like a delicious cake. He kissed it. They shivered. He was beginning to get the hang of it. He gently cupped their cheeks with his hands. He felt too small. He wanted to grab it all. He ditched the human guise. Tav lifted their head, glanced back, smiled, laid back down. He beamed in adoration at the back of their head. They accepted him no matter his form. He's never felt this comfortable before. He went back to thanking them. Cupping their butt cheeks with both hands. Yes. Better. He was large enough now to take in most of the soft flesh. He bent down to kiss the base of their spine. They sighed. He preened. They couldn't see his wings unfold, as he bent down to trail kisses up their spine again. Holding onto their butt with his big hands. Squeezing it. An amused sound came from the mouse. He looked up. They were smiling, eyes closed. He was confused, but decided this was good. He continued. Ran his hands up their back. More kisses. He tried a lick. They snickered. He frowned. Not the reaction he wanted. He was still doing something wrong! Frustration.

He gently turned them around again like a big spit roast. They looked at him. Beamed at him. Okay, good. He beamed back. His tail wrapped around their ankle. They looked excited. Oh? Okay. He caressed their belly with his hands, and slowly dragged his tail up their leg. They shivered under him. Excited. He grinned at them. Proud. Mischievous. His little mortal enjoyed his truest self - it filled him with joy and a warm comfortable fuzzy feeling.

He ran his claws gently up their sides. They flinched, coiling up like a spring and giggled. He looked at them with wrinkled brow. Question-marks in his eyes. They relaxed again and smiled, "That tickled." they explained. "Oh?" his mind went dark places, "Did it now?" He did it again. They snickered again, their elbows shot down to their sides, trying to protect the vulnerable zone. "Oh no..." he grabbed their arms - firm enough but gently, moved them out of the way effortlessly. Pinned them to the bed with his wings. "I figure you still owe me..." he growled playfully.

"Oh, no! Please no!"

This was no time for mercy. He started assaulting their sides with pokes and teasing strokes. They laughed and writhed under him. He grinned darkly, tickled more. They kept wriggling, giggling and laughing. "Stahp! Stahahahahap!" pleads for mercy in between laughs. He had none. He continued. They had tortured him with this for an agonizingly long time, so he felt justified in doing the same. He kept poking them. His wings held them. They tried to throw him off. His tail wrapped around their legs, holding their ankles together. They could do nothing but suffer. More tickles. More laughter. "Please, please stop! Have-" more violent laughter, "-have mercy! I... I can't breathe!" He slowed down. Gave them a moment of reprieve. They caught their breath, still wriggling in his unrelenting grasp, "I ... I figure I deserved that." they admitted, still an involuntary grin on their face. Good. He gave their side one last poke, listened to the wheezing snicker, then bent down to kiss them on the lips, relaxed his tail, lifted his wings. Their hands found his horns. Held him prisoner in the kiss. He allowed it. When they eventually let go and he broke the kiss, he looked at them with an impish grin, "I do love it when you beg."

There was a pause. Their smile faded a bit, and they searched his face.

He meant it playfully. He didn't want his mouse to beg outside of this setting. He loved how headstrong they were. Their unbreakable spirit was what had drawn him to them in the first place. He had scared them again, he realized. He frowned, "I meant to tease." he explained, and their expression relaxed a little. "Would you be this concerned about that statement, were I just a human?" he couldn't shush himself before the question had escaped him. His nature loomed over him like a giant vulture, ready to peck the happiness away, and drag him back into the bog of minauros to drown him. He looked away, scrunching up his face. He thought they accepted him, but he was still just a devil to them. A danger. A looming threat, underneath it all.

A hand found his cheek, turning his face back to the mouse beneath him. "Yes," they said and he looked at them with confusion and surprise. "We've not exactly plotted out any boundaries. I'd be cautious with anyone at this stage." they explained, with no deceit or judgement in their voice. His face must've been a mix of emotions, for they cupped it in their hands and looked at him with affection. "No pain or injury ...unless agreed upon beforehand. Does that work for you?" they looked at him, unafraid. Just asking.

His ears were ringing. He took one of Tav's wrists, gently plucked their hand off his face and placed a kiss on their palm, then nodded slightly, "I would never harm you." he stated. His words felt clumsy, but they came from his heart. His brain wasn't doing much right now, besides sabotaging his mind with foolish thoughts.

They looked at him and smiled. He looked back, glad he was wrong, but the doubt still gnawing at the back of his mind. Tav looked at him searchingly for a while. Then suddenly there was a spark in their eyes, as if someone had lit a torch. They pulled him into a hug and whispered in his ear, "I trust you." A pause. Then, "You're perfect just the way your are, and I wouldn't have you any other way."

He wrapped his arms around Tav and pulled them up into a sitting position to hug them closer. He used it to hide his face, as he felt his eyes fill with unbidden tears. He had never realized - or admitted to himself - how much he had longed for someone - anyone - to say those words. To accept him the way he was. Half a devil, half a man. Not enough for one world, too much for the other. Disliked and feared for his nature in both. But his mouse... his little mouse... it saw him. It liked him. And it didn't judge.

He could feel his silent tears roll down his face and hoped they wouldn't land on Tav's naked shoulders, but he knew they did. A hand moved up to stroke his hair gently and calming. The other held him tighter. He hoped they wouldn't say anything. He had never been this vulnerable and he didn't trust himself not to lash out in defense. But his mouse was smart. Emotionally a lot smarter than himself. They didn't say anything. They just held him and loved him and supported him, while his protection was flayed away and his deepest insecurity and longing laid bare.

After some time, they did speak; and for a moment he worried they might say the wrong thing. Stab him, while his defense was broken. But they didn't. They whispered in his ear, their tone utterly serious: "And if anyone says otherwise, I'll rip out their eyeballs and make 'em eat them." He chortled and held them tighter. He loved them.

In this moment, his mouse was everything to him. He needed them. He would keep them safe and guard them, like a dragon does its hoard.

He pictured his mouse sitting on a pile of violently dismembered corpses of every devil who had ever mocked him, and he smiled in dark delight. This was a fantasy he could get behind.

He found his joy again - pulled out of the abyss by a heroic little mouse. His tears ebbed away and made way for a mischievous smile. "I could give you a list." he joked. Tav chuckled.

They both held each other tight.

Expelled the shadows with their light.

👉 Part 6

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deerlottie · 2 months

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🦌— reunion

summary: you visit lottie after she gets rescued. warnings: transmasc!reader and fluff...that's it. repost

you couldn’t help but feel awkward as you sat with lottie. why were you so nervous? maybe it was because this is the first time you’ve seen her since they rescued the yellowjackets. you only had a few moments with her that day before her parents had dragged her away, placing her in this institution. if it were up to you, lottie would be living with you and your family. a loving one.

you also can’t deny how much you’ve changed since she’s been gone; having started T and of course, the effects are obvious. it’s not a complete surprise though - you talked about being transmasc and going on T months before lottie had left for nationals. she was supportive through and through - saying how excited she was to help you with your shots when you started.

you two have been sitting on her bed for minutes before she speaks up.

“you look nice. happier.” lottie finally breaks the silence, sounding a bit shy.

you nod, a blush creeping onto your cheeks at the compliment. “i feel happier. it’s almost my one year on T, actually.” you beam. “I started a couple weeks after you guys left. you owe me a couple shots by the way.”

she laughs at your joke and bumps shoulders with you. tentatively, she moves her hand towards yours, the touch of her fingers on yours feeling like electricity. “i’m really glad you’re here.”

biting your lip to hold back a couple tears from dropping, you grip her hand in yours. “me too. i’m so glad you’re safe. i would’ve come and seen you sooner but i wasn’t allowed.”

lottie tilts her head curiously. “why?”

“it was a whole battle getting your parents to let me see you.” you laugh bitterly, remembering how much they fought you over it. “like i’m not your fuckin’ boyfriend or something.”

“boyfriend?” lottie asks quietly, looking up at you.

“w-well, yeah. i mean we never technically broke up before.” you shrug, averting your gaze over her shoulder, thinking you said the wrong thing.

“you didn’t see other girls…?” she questions, like she expects you to say you did.

“of course not. all i could think about was you. if you were alright, if you were even alive. the thought of being with someone else that wasn't you made me feel guilty.” you finally look her back in the eyes. she looks like a baby deer in headlights; such a cute sight. you still can’t believe she’s here with you. in person. alive.

lottie stares at you for a few moments before sliding her hand up to your chin, grasping the baby hairs growing there before she tugs you closer to her, lips finding yours. without sounding too cliche, you can feel millions of fireworks go off from her kiss. you both melt into the kiss like clockwork, the feeling of her lips on yours after the months she’s been gone was like a weight being lifted off your shoulders.

reluctantly pulling away for air, lottie breathes a sigh of pleasure. “god, i’ve missed that so much.” she leans her forehead against yours, looking deeply into your eyes.

“we can do it again, and again, and again.” each word you say punctuated with another kiss to her soft lips.

you can’t wait til she’s finally released from here. you so badly want to hold her all night, to keep her safe, to love her. you have no idea how long her parents plan to keep her in here, but you hope it’s not much longer. you want to make up for all the time lost. you hear a buzzer sound go off, shoulders sagging in disappointment because you know visiting hours are over.

sighing, you get up and walk towards the door, lottie following you close behind like a lost puppy. you feel your heart shatter when you get a good look at her face. she doesn’t want you to leave her. not again.

“hey,” you cup her cheek, rubbing your thumb against her soft skin, “i’ll be back tomorrow, okay?” you kiss her lips, savoring the moment. you’ll never get sick of this. of being able to touch and be with her again. “i love you.”

#.myworks #lottie matthews x reader #yellowjackets x reader #charlotte matthews x reader #lottie matthews #yellowjackets

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fuctacles · 11 days

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Every inch of you is perfect

For @subeddieweek Day 2 | T | 1591 | t4t, transfem Stevie, transmasc Eddie, bathing, Mommy kink, FLUFF, established relationship | Ao3

And while you're here, may i interest you in @stevieweek ?

The sound of a whimper leads Stevie to the bathroom. The doors aren't locked, so she steps in, and finds her boyfriend submerged up to his neck in foam. She pats herself on the back for keeping track and being prepared this time. Gently, she knocks on the door to alert him of her presence.

Eddie looks up with sunken eyes.

"I hate this," he groans instead of a greeting. Stevie doesn't blame him.

"I know, baby." She steps properly inside and threads her fingers through Eddie's damp locks. She drops a soft kiss to his temple while massaging his scalp. "I got painkillers, ginger tea, and some brownies. I'll bring them in a second. Need anything else?"

"Don't go," Eddie protests.

"I'll put on the water, and I'll be right back," she promises, but stays for an extra minute to scrape her nails behind his ears. Regardless, Eddie makes a sound of protest when she tries to leave.

"Hey." Stevie's tone is gentle when she grasps his chin, more of a reminder than actual scolding. Eddie opens his eyes to let her know he's listening. "You're a big boy. You can wait for five minutes, can't you?"

"I can." Eddie nods petulantly.

"Good," Stevie squeezes his chin and leans down to give him a peck. "Do you want some music, baby?"

"I do."

Stevie pulls out her phone and finds Eddie's metal ballads playlist she has saved on her Spotify. She sets it on the windowsill to play.

"I'll be right back," she promises before stepping out. She leaves the door open so he can hear her moving around the kitchen, and he closes his eyes, knowing she'll take care of him.

He hears her come back, and yet the cold hand on his cheek startles him.

"Sorry, baby. Got you some Tylenol. Open up."

He opens his mouth without hesitation and lets her drop the pill on his tongue, followed by a glass of water pressed to his lips to wash down the medication. His hands stay under the foamy surface through the whole process.

"Perfect. You're so perfect, baby."

Despite the pain, Eddie smiles at the praise, eyes fluttering open.

"Wanna be good for you."

"You always are," Stevie reassures him, pecking him on the lips. She moves a stray piece of hair behind his ear. "Can I join you?"

Eddie makes a face.

"Uh, I don't know. The water is kind of gross."

"Nothing is gross about you, baby," Stevie reminds him gently. "We probably need to change it anyway," she muses, dipping her hand under the foam. "Yup. Can you pull the plug for me, honey?"

Reluctantly, Eddie nods.

"Good. I'll get your tea and snacks, and I'm right back."

This time Eddie doesn't protest. He's got a mission to focus on, draining the bloody water to make room for his girlfriend. He watches the foam slowly lower, settling partially on his naked body. On the meat vessel that betrayed him once again.

Stevie comes back with the stool they often used as a makeshift side table, and settles a plate of chocolates and brownies on top of it.

"Did you get Reese's?" he asks, peeking at the snacks.

"Course I did. Who do you take me for?" She raises an eyebrow, blowing at the steaming mug in her hands. It's Eddie's Lord of the Rings one, an old convention find.

"Can I?" he asks, eyes focused on the plate.

"They are for you, sweetheart, you don't have to ask."

"Thanks, Mommy."

Stevie smiles at the endearment. It's been coming more and more naturally for him to call her that, and it made her chest bloom with love and affection. Each time got her closer to proposing.

She blows at the tea some more and takes a careful sip before handing it to Eddie.

"Here. It's cool enough to drink. Don't make that face," she adds after he scrunched his nose. "I added the raspberry syrup from Robin."

He takes the mug, sniffs its contents, and takes a sip.

“It's not bad bad, I guess,” he decides. “Thank you, Mommy.”

"You're welcome, sweetie. Now let me fix that bath for us."

She reaches for the shower rod and while Eddie drinks his ginger raspberry tea, she rinses off the leftover foam before plugging the drain and letting it fill with hot water again. Eddie watches her curiously as she walks to the cabinet and reaches for the highest shelf.

"Ooh, are we doing a bath bomb?"

They had a couple stashed somewhere for their relaxing baths together. Stevie liked getting the fancy ones and Eddie liked to look the other way when he saw their prices.

Stevie hums in affirmation.

"Got a special one just for you. You're going to love it."

"Thanks, I'm already making my own bloody water."

"Cheeky, aren't we?" She looks down at him with a raised eyebrow. He bites back the bratty smile. "You'll have to wait and see." She puts the bath bomb aside and starts undressing. Eddie watches the movements of her fingers, transfixed. "Keep drinking your tea, baby," she speaks up without looking.

Eddie takes a loud sip, watching Stevie’s top fall to the floor. Her jeans follow, and he sighs, resting the hot mug against his cheek.

"So pretty."

Stevie smiles at the compliment. Her boy called her the sweetest things, and it always worked. She was proud of her looks, but his words were what made her feel truly beautiful and feminine.

"Thank you, baby. Are you done drinking?"

"Yes." He takes one last sip and shows her the empty mug.

"Good job, sunshine." She takes the mug from him and puts it away. "Do you want me behind you or on the other side?" she asks, pulling off her socks.

Eddie considers his body and asks if it wants to be touched, and what it needs.

"Wanna see you," he decides.

"Okay." Stevie nods. She ties up her hair and Eddie watches her arm muscles flex. He can't wait for his period to be over so he can get pinned down by them and thrown over her broad shoulder. He sighs at the thought, and his train of thought must be obvious because Stevie smirks when she reaches to remove her bra. Eddie loves her tits too. Being suffocated between them was his favorite thing. He loved all of his girlfriend, her curves and muscles, her breasts, and her dick. Every inch of her was perfect. And he meant every inch.

Her clothes are in a pile on the floor and so is Eddie, except he's in the bathtub, suffering. He almost forgot, but another relentless cramp helpfully reminded him.

Stevie grabs the bath bomb before stepping into the bath with him. Eddie watches the steam cling to her skin in a wet sheen and tries to distract himself from the pain with the goddess in front of him.

She sits down and water licks the tub’s edge, threatening to spill, so she quickly turns the tap off. She scoots closer until their shins cross under the water, and reaches out to gently caress her boyfriend’s leg, knee to ankle.

"Ready?" she asks, hovering the bath bomb over the surface. Eddie nods, finally tearing his gaze away from her and to her hand and the little gift. The bath bomb is big and white, innocent-looking. It could be anything.

She lowers it into the water and thick black clouds start emerging from her hand. Eddie makes an excited sound, his hand flying under the water to reach the fizzing blackness quickly filling their tub.

"Well, that's a manly bath bomb."

Stevie bursts out laughing. She drops the bomb to do its thing and reaches up for her boyfriend's face.

"You're manly," she says, finally giving him a proper kiss. "How are you doing?"

"Better now," he admits.

They watch the water fizz and bubble until the bath bomb completely dissolves. The water is inky black, except for the extra shine of silver dusting on the surface. Eddie threads his fingers through it, reveling in the thick black color of the water, letting the silver sparkles settle on his skin.

They feed each other sugary treats and exchange soft kisses until the water cools, no longer bringing relief to the aching muscles. Only then do they wash each other properly, Stevie moving behind him to massage shampoo into his scalp.

"You want dinner on nap first?" she asks softly. However, based on her boyfriend’s droopy eyes, she could probably guess herself.

"Nap," Eddie answers without hesitation.

So she wraps him up in his fluffy black towel and helps him dry off. He doesn't protest the pampering, getting conditioner rubbed into his hair, or getting it brushed. When he's about ready to go to the bedroom, Stevie lifts him without warning. He yelps, grasping her shoulders.

"I can walk myself!" Then he protests. But Stevie presses her lips to his surgery scars and walks out of the bathroom with Eddie in her arms.

"My baby boy isn't walking anywhere today."

She sets him down on the bed, where his special boxers are already waiting, and bats his hand away when he tries to reach for them. She grabs the underwear herself and holds it for him to step into.

He does so, despite the embarrassment reddening his cheeks. She slides them up his legs and lets the elastic slap against his skin. He huffs, slapping her hands away while she snickers.

"Come on, let's go to sleep."

@stevieweek

#subeddieweek #sub eddie munson #cj x subeddieweek #sub eddie week #steddie #mine #t4t steddie #stevie harrington #transmasc eddie munson #transfem steve harrington #stranger things #eddie munson #steve harrington #steddie fanfiction #transfem stevie harrington #transfeminine steve harrington #stevierything

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leighsartworks216 · 6 months

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Second Baldur's Gate 3 Masterlist

Y'ALL I ALREADY HAVE TOO MANY LINKS ON THE FIRST MASTERLIST ASDBHASD

Main Masterlist

First Baldur's Gate 3 Masterlist

AO3

BG3 Discord

Request Rules

Tag List Form

Astarion

On Purpose - AO3 - Astarion x gn!Tav/Reader

Warnings: self-doubt, references to manipulation, self-deprecation, references to dissociation, dissociation mention, hurt/comfort

To Be Warm And Comfy - AO3 - Astarion x gn!Tav/Reader

Warnings: self-deprecation, low self worth

Je Te Laisserai Des Mots - AO3 - Astarion x gn!Tav/Reader

Warnings: none

A Spawn Could Get Used To This - AO3 - Astarion x gn!Tav/Reader

Warnings: embarrassment

No Alarms and No Surprises, Please - AO3 - Astarion x gn!Tav/Reader

Warnings: mentions of murder, tense moments, injury, burning flesh, bruises, bones breaking, blood mention, nausea mention, angst, literal hurt/comfort, soft Astarion moments

I Can't Get Enough Of You - AO3 - Astarion x fem!Tav/Reader

SMUT Warnings: vaginal fingering, swearing, references to past sexual abuse (vague), alcohol mention, blood drinking mention

Moon Blood - AO3 - Astarion x gn/fem!Tav/Reader (can be read by any gender period haver I just didn't know what to tag it as)

Warnings: blood, blood drinking, period fic, references to sex, swearing

Butterfly's Repose - AO3 - Astarion x gn!Tav/Reader

Warnings: nightmares, crying, references to past abuse, low self-worth, hurt/comfort

Darlin' I'd Wait For You - AO3 - Astarion x gn!Tav/Reader

Warnings: none

Say Something Loving - AO3 - Astarion x male!Tav/Reader

Warnings: manipulation, references to sex, low self-worth, swearing

Feel Good - AO3 - Astarion x transmasc!Tav/Reader x Gale Dekarios

Warnings: mentions of chest scars, insecurity, mentions/references to dysphoria, crying, implied sexual antics at the end

My Dearest Prince - AO3 - Astarion x male!Tav/Reader

Warnings: arranged marriage, marriage proposal, secret relationship, brief smut, light hurt/comfort, idk how royalty works

Just A Trim - AO3 - Astarion x gn!Tav/Reader

Warnings: scissors, brief references to low self-worth, anxiety, pure fluff

Follow You Down - AO3 - Astarion x gn!Tav/Reader

Warnings: fear of death, blood, mentions of death/dead bodies, religion, anxiety, fear, being trapped, crying, swearing, angst, hurt/little comfort, possibly OOC

Brown Eyes - AO3 - Astarion x gn!Tav/Reader

Warnings: swearing, slight sexual implications

Somethin' Stupid (Songfic) - AO3 - Astarion x gn!Tav/Reader

Warnings: alcohol, referenced alcohol consumption, mentions of manipulation, slight hurt/comfort

Pretty, Perfect Skin - AO3 - Astarion x gn!Tav/Reader

SMUT Warnings: swearing, biting, blood drinking mention, hair pulling

Nuptial Bed - AO3 - Astarion x gn!Tav/Reader

SMUT Warnings: swearing, explicit smut, blood, blood drinking

Fem and Masc versions on AO3

Not Tonight. Not To You. Never Again. - AO3 - Astarion x gn!Tav/Reader (can be read as platonic)

DEALS WITH HEAVY THEMES Warnings: drugging, references to sexual assault, swearing, blood, murder, slight protective Astarion, no actual assault happens, hurt/comfort

Good Boy - AO3 - Astarion x transmasc!Tav/Reader x Gale Dekarios

SMUT Warnings: oral (w vagina), threesome, top Astarion, bottom Gale, praise kink, hair pulling, slight scent kink, some nipple play, mentions of top surgery scars

You Are Mine. Never Forget It. - AO3 - Ascended Astarion x gn!Spawn!Tav/Reader

SPICY Warnings: ascended Astarion, dom/sub, obedience/controlling, blood, blood drinking

The Sleeper VS The Insomniac - AO3 - Astarion x gn!Tav/Reader

Warnings: none

Your Rogue - AO3 - Astarion x gn!Tav/Reader

Warnings: swearing, Karen, so many italics

Where Can I Touch You? - AO3 - Astarion x gn!plus-size!Tav/Reader

SMUT Warnings: swearing, body and self-worth issues, some discussion of boundaries, oral (Tav receiving), hair pulling, masturbation

Migraine Pains - AO3 - Astarion x gn!Tav/Reader

Warnings: migraine descriptions, pain, light angst if you squint, swearing, OOC Shadowheart

The Burlesque Boutique - AO3 - Astarion x Tav/Reader

SMUT Warnings: explicit smut, crying, orgasm denial, swearing, one reference to past trauma, pegging

Male/masc/AMAB version

GN/Fem version (strap-on)

Safety - AO3 - Astarion & nb!OC

Warnings: references to past abuse, nightmares, swearing, panic, blood

Love Sick - AO3 - Astarion x gn!Tav/Reader

Warnings: references to Astarion's 200 years under Cazador

A Couple Hours - AO3 - Astarion x gn!Tav/Reader

Warnings: nudity, bathing together, very slight angst

This Is Nice - AO3 - Astarion x gn!Tav/Reader

Warnings: references to Astarion's time under Cazador

Live For Me - AO3 - Astarion x gn!Tav/Reader

Warnings: ANGST ANGST ANGST

Remedies - AO3 - Astarion x gn!Tav/Reader

Warnings: pain, crying

Morning Adoration - AO3 - Astarion x gn!Tav/Reader

Warnings: sex mention, talk about how you smell (/pos)

Insolent Little Brat - AO3 - Ascended!Astarion x gn!Tav/Reader

Warnings: blood, choking, biting, spicy, (unhealthy) power dynamics

Obedient Pet - AO3 - Astarion x male!Tav/Reader

SMUT Warnings: swearing, dacryphilia/crying, dom/sub, collars, gagging, not being able to breathe (for a moment), anal sex, face-fucking, references to punishment

Tell Me More (Tomorrow) - AO3 - Astarion x gn!Tav/Reader

Warnings: none

Wyll Ravengard

Horn Care - AO3 - Wyll x male!OC

Warnings: mentions of alcohol and food, possibly OOC

Cure Wounds - AO3 - Wyll x male!OC

SMUT Warnings: swearing, scratching, marking each other (hickeys), bruises, brief mention of battle scars, anal fingering and sex, possibly OOC

Dragon Slayer - AO3 - Wyll x male!OC

Warnings: swearing, crying, hurt/comfort, descriptions of violence

Dominate Person - AO3 - Wyll x male!OC

DEALS WITH HEAVY THEMES Warnings: swearing, blood, gore, violence, possession, mentions of vomiting, minor religious reference, grief, character death, broken bones (nose)

A Decent Man - AO3 - Wyll x AFAB!Tav/Reader

Warnings: period fic, blood, menstruation, anxiety, embarrassment

Halsin Silverbough

Endings and Beginnings - AO3 - Father-figure!Halsin & gn!OC

DEALS WITH HEAVY THEMES Warnings: references to past abuse, depression, self-destructive behaviors, crying, animal death, hurt/comfort

Haarlep

Little Mouse - AO3 - Haarlep x Tav/Reader + Raphael

DEALS WITH HEAVY THEMES Warnings: implied non-con, rough sex, vaginal or anal sex, blood

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sp0o0kylights · 1 year

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Two Trees Collapsed my House so Everythings on Haitus (yes really)

PROFILE:

Ayo, I’m Ghost.

31/PNW/Actual Cryptid

AO3: GhostHost

Twitter: @Hauntedslightly

This is a Stranger Things Account now lol

Fanfics

Steddie

Small Town Rumors (Pseudo Dad Wayne Munson takes in a beat to shit Steve Harrington after Starcourt as an owed favor to Hopper.)

Part One / Part Two / Part Three

A03

Lifelines (Gareth and Steve as Secret Cousins AU)

Part One / Part Two / Part Three

Door Prize (Alt S4 where Dustin invites Steve to help out Hellfire during the annual Hawkins High School Holiday Bazaar. He shows up with baked goods in a Hellfire shirt, Eddie catastrophizes.)

Part One / Part Two

Cults of Personality: A Doozy of a Day (A reverse “Hellfire adopts Steve” wherein Steve + The Party Adopt Hellfire! Featuring Eddie “cannot fake being a heterosexual for his literal life” Munson and getting stuck in Hopper’s cabin.)

A03

Eddie Has ADHD Domestic Fluff AU

Part One / Part Two / Part Three

Adopt a Jock (Hellfire Adopts Steve in S2 AU)

A03

Part One / Part Two / Part Three / Part Four / Part Five 1 / Part Five 2

Part Six / Part Seven / Part Eight / Part Nine

Chokechain (Steve’s parents try to force him into an arranged marriage and no one quite understands their type of abuse towards Steve AU)

Part One / Part Two

AO3

Steve is a completely random teacher who ends up working remotely during the pandemic and the rest of the party is famous/infamous AU

Intro / Part One: Erica Sinclair / Part Two: Eddie Munson-Corroded Coffin

Merry Crisis (AKA After Dustin tricks Corroded Coffin into a white elephant exchange at Steve’s house Eddie becomes determined to solve the Mystery that is Steve Harrington )

Part One / Part Two

AO3

Whumpverse: Eddie finds a drunk and bloody Steve Harrington in a bathtub at Tina’s party three days after Starcourt. He incorrectly comes to the conclusion Steve is in an abusive BDSM relationship)

Windows / Parking Lots

Stobin Timeloop AU (with Steddie)

Bit One / Bit Two / B

Rejected Stobin Time Travel AU Bit

Hungry: Werewolf (NOT A/b/o) AU

Part One/ Part Two/ Part Three/ Jonathan Interlude

AO3

Illustrated Bits and Bobs Plaid Walls/ Blanket Forts

The actual fic on AO3

Oneshots

Indie Horror Filmmaker Eddie and Actor Steve AU Steddie

Fake Punk Steve Steddie

Steve and Robin Hold Hands when they Fight Steddie

Eddie Gifts Steve a Ring as a Joke Steddie

Steve is a member of the Clause (yes that Clause) Family Steddie

A03

In an alternate dimension, Eddie was Vecna’s sole survivor--This dimensions Steve crosses over to bring him home. Steddie

Werewolf AU, featuring Transmasc Gareth and protective Eddie & Steve

“Are we gonna get through a date where you don’t spend half of it trying to escape?” Steddie

“Steve had to save the guy’s life first, but once he did, Jonathan was a dead man.” Steddie + Greatwise

Eddie’s soulmark was burnt Soulmate AU Steddie

Fanfic tag is #0o0 fanfics

I am weak for the horse AUs

#hey look you can pin shit now #thats so much easier than coding side pages lol #THEY NEVER CENTER RIGHT

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anystalker707 · 7 months

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〰۰࿐·˚.𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟.۰࿐·˚〰

MASTERLIST INDEX

Read before requesting

Requests' status

Meet the author

ONE PIECE MASTERLIST 2

࿐ RORONOA ZORO

〰 Little Secrets | Zoro x [gn] Reader | Oneshot

Summary: Zoro always insists a little too much that they stop by a specific island then disappears until they need to leave again. What's going on? Tags: Sub! zoro, dom! reader, embarrassed zoro, pet names, fluff.

〰 Self care night with him | Zoro x [gn] Reader | Headcanons

Summary: Headcanons for spending some self care nights with each of them boys ♡ Tags: Zoro is a good bf.

〰 Him with an s/o who works out | Zoro x [gn] Reader | Headcanons

Summary: Headcanons for how he acts about you working out cuz you wanna be strong too !! Tags: Zoro is a cool gym bro / Squeezing Zoro's tit / Really tiny bits of suggestive content, nothing clear or relevant

〰 When he's a damn tease | Zoro x [gn] Reader | Headcanons

Summary: Headcanons about him teasing you because he knows you secretly like him Tags: He's just in love and needy for attention / Show off Zoro / His smug ass posture doesn't last long / Poor boy, but he's very sweet / Dom reader, sorta

〰 It's going nowhere [1/2] | Zoro x [gn] Reader | Oneshot

Summary: You were a slave to the Celestial Dragons, saved by Zoro, who decided to make you part of the crew and help you adjust to the new life. Tags: Loving Zoro / Very boyfriend content / Fluffy ending <3

↳ 〰 I'm going nowhere [2/2] | Zoro x [gn] Reader | Oneshot

Summary: (...) It's the first time you see Zoro get so wounded and pass out after a battle. Tags: Reader is very caring / Zoro recognizes it, so he makes sure to pamper reader / Very fluffy

〰 "Show me how to kiss?" | Zoro x [gn] reader | Headcanons + Oneshots

Summary: Two sets of headcanons: one in which you ask Zoro to show you what it is like to kiss and another one in which he's the one to ask. Tags: Shy Zoro / Fluffy and loving / Also sorta funny

〰 Him with a defiant s/o | Zoro x [gn] Reader | Headcanons

Summary: Headcanons about how they act when you're stubborn af. Tags: Zoro is a little desperate / he's very boyfriend

〰 You've done it before | Zoro x [male, amab] Reader | Imagine

Summary: It's nice making Zoro regret teasing you all week long. How many orgasms in a row can he handle? Tags: Smut / Overstimulation / Fingering / Oral Fixation / Penetration / Zoro likes it.

〰 Admiring your top surgery scars | Zoro x [ftm] Reader | Headcanons

Summary: Headcanons about them admiring your top surgery scars Tags: He is very loving and sweet about it Poor Zoro someone give him a hug

〰 I knew it | [OPLA] Zoro x [gn] Reader | Oneshot

Summary: Zoro likes you, and his feelings are clearly returned, but both of you seem oblivious to it. Tags: Clingy Zoro / But he sucks at expressing his feelings / he's dumb and grumpy but also very loving / Usopp thinks he's funny

〰 i could be your puppet | Zoro x [gn] Reader | Oneshot

Kinktober prompt: Objectifying/Using Tags: Oral / semi-public / Cums easily, poor boy !!!

〰 Weak spot | Zoro x [gn] Reader | Oneshot

Kinktober prompt: Oral Fixation Tags: Oral / sloppy / lots of spit / no plot / he's absolutely wrecked / his titt gets bitten !!

〰 Selfish | Zoro x [gn, afab] Reader | Oneshot

Kinktober prompt: Caught Tags: Oral / sloppy / Zoro eats you out / Transmasc friendly / use of 'pussy' tho / Some overstim

〰 Intoxicated | [trans, ftm] Roronoa Zoro x [gn, amab] Reader | Oneshot

Kinktober prompt: Gagged / Submission Tags: pussy drunk reader / reader gets turned on after seeing him go wild

〰 aching pleasure | Roronoa Zoro x [gender-neutral, amab] Reader

Kinktober prompt: Sadomasochism Tags: bottom zoro / he's also a good boy! / squeeze his tits / penetration / hair tugging / back scratching

〰 triplicated [1/2] | Zoro x [gn, amab] Reader x Law | Oneshot

Kinktober prompt: Monster fucking + Hierophilia + 3some Tags: AU / Demon Zoro / Priest Law / man has 3 cocks and manages to bottom / not proofread !

↳ 〰 triplicated [2/2] | Zoro x [gn, amab] Reader x Law | Oneshot

Summary: Zoro's grumpy and needy. Tags: AU / Demon Zoro / Priest Law / man has 3 cocks and manages to bottom / law tops him this time

࿐ VINSMOKE SANJI

〰 Anything? Anything | Sanji x [gn] Reader | Oneshot

Summary: It was a simple request for Sanji that turned into an absolute teasing mess. Tags: Very boyfriend content / Sanji using lipstick / Lots of affection.

〰 Maybe unrequited feelings | Sanji x [gn] Reader | Oneshot

Summary: The way he treated you made you wonder if he didn't like you, but it seems to be quite the opposite. Tags: Sanji is just a babygirl / Shy Sanji.

〰 Self care night with him | Sanji x [gn] Reader | Headcanons

Summary: Headcanons for spending some self care nights with each of them boys ♡ Tags: Babygirl Sanji as usual.

〰 Him with an s/o who works out | Sanji x [gn] Reader | Headcanons

Summary: Headcanons for how he acts about you working out cuz you wanna be strong too !! Tags: Sanji is a simp ! / Sanji knows nothing but he's excited / Really tiny bits of suggestive content, nothing clear or relevant

〰 When he's a damn tease | Sanji x [gn] Reader | Headcanons

Summary: Headcanons about him teasing you because he knows you secretly like him (there are two versions) Tags: version 1 has gentleman sanji treating you like a royalty while you're shy / in version 2, he is that too, but you make him flustered

〰 Giving him the silent treatment | Sanji x [gn] Reader | Headcanons + Imagine

Summary: You end up giving Sanji a silence treatment after the latest events. Tags: Sanji is very boyfriend / But also very dramatic / Just a little lack of communication

〰 Tea at 9pm | Sanji x [gn] Reader | Oneshot

Summary: You're not aware the cook had feelings for you. Tags: babygirl sanji / wholesome relationship / reader is a writer who keeps a journal with the crew's adventures / extremely fluffy ending

〰 "Show me how to kiss?" | Sanji x [gn] Reader | Imagines

Summary: Two imagines one in which you ask Sanji to show you what it is like to kiss and another one in which he's the one to ask. Tags: Gentleman Sanji !! / Also babygirl Sanji, ofc / Very sweet, y'kno / Sanji can't help himself / You can't either, but it's nice seeing him caving in / Very romantic

〰 Him with a defiant s/o | Sanji x [gn] Reader | Headcanons

Summary: Headcanons about how they act when you're stubborn af. Tags: Sanji is very soft about it / He is doing his best, but

〰 Admiring your top surgery scars | Sanji x [ftm] Reader | Headcanons

Summary: Headcanons about them admiring your top surgery scars Tags: He is very loving and sweet about it / Sanji is all careful and delicate

〰 Together? | [OPLA] Sanji x [gn] Reader | Oneshot

Summary: Hanging out after a busy night at Baratie. Tags: Bitter sweet / Sanji is very long / Boyfriend material / Sanji needs to hear some truths

〰 Denial | [OPLA] Sanji x [gn] Reader | Oneshot

Summary: Reader likes Sanji, but they're in denial. Tags: Bitter sweet / Sanji is very loving / Boyfriend material

〰 Healing | [OPLA] Sanji x [gn] Reader | Oneshot

Summary: Reader seems burnt out, so Sanji does his best to help his partner feel better Tags: Boyfriend material Sanji (the usual / lots of fluff

〰 Love bites | Sanji x [gn] Reader | Oneshot

Kinktober prompt: Biting Tags: Clingy Sanji / He's very vocal / Cums untouched

〰 Dolled up | Sanji x [male, amab] Reader | Oneshot

Kinktober prompt: Crossdressing Tags: He wears pretty lingerie / Demanding, but he's a bottom / He's very vocal / Just a princess

↳ 〰 Dolled up [2/2] | Sanji x [male, amab] Reader | Oneshot

Summary: Sanji wants another encounter with you. Tags: He wears pretty lingeries / Demanding, but he's a bottom / He's gets eaten out / Just a princess / a PILLOW princess

〰 A little show | Sanji x [gn] Reader | Oneshot

Kinktober prompt: Obedience Tags: he's so lovely / masturbation / dirty talking (?)

〰 Cherry lips | [trans, mtf] Vinsmoke Sanji x [amab] Reader

Kinktober prompt: Mirror + Clothes on Tags: she's so cute, ok / she's a good girl / penetration / she's pre-transition / cotaggecore sanji !

࿐ MONKEY D. LUFFY

〰 This is gonna be good | Luffy x [gn, afab] Reader | Oneshot

Kinktober prompt: Dacryphilia Tags: Transmasc friendly / Use of 'pussy' tho / Oral / Overstimulation / Penetration

〰 Relax, sweetheart | Luffy x [male, amab] Reader | Oneshot

Kinktober prompt: Inexperience Tags: Whiny (bottom) Luffy / He's needy ! / Overstimulation / Penetration

〰 Can you feel it? | Luffy x [gn, amab] Reader | Oneshot

Kinktober prompt: Size kink Tags: bottom luffy / belly bulge / overstimulation / size difference / fingering / cum as lube / riding / cock drunk

࿐ PORTGAS D. ACE

〰 Promise me | Ace x [gn] Reader | Oneshot

Summary: It almost feels like love at first sight, feelings playing with you while you fall for someone that can't stay Tags: Ace is very soft / Boyfriend content Ace / Fluffy af / Some little angst by the end.

〰 Self care night with him | Ace x [gn] Reader | Headcanons

Summary: Headcanons for spending some self care nights with each of them boys ♡ Tags: Bf material Ace.

〰 Him with an s/o who works out | Ace x [gn] Reader | Headcanons

Summary: Headcanons for how he acts about you working out cuz you wanna be strong too !! Tags: Ace is lazy af / Take care of Ace / Really tiny bits of suggestive content, nothing clear or relevant

〰 Way too hot | Ace x [gn] Reader | Oneshot

Summary: Ace can't keep his hands off you after you finish working out. Tags: Ace is annoying (/pos) <3 / needy bf / someone hold him, please / absolute dogboy

〰 Water Water Fruit | Ace x [gn] Reader | Oneshot

Summary: Ace finds out you actually got a Devil Fruit after he falls from the ship straight into the sea. Tags: He's a dumbass (affectionate) / Kinda male implied reader, if you squint

〰 Admiral, my Admiral | Ace x [gn] Admiral! Reader | Headcanons + Imagine

Summary: An unusual relationship that starts with a deal. Tags: no talk to him (ace) he angy / he gets to be babied tho / um, there's angst if you don't mind

〰 A little reminder | Ace x [male, amab] Reader | Oneshot

Summary: Do you need a reminder about who you belong to? Ace is glad to help. Tags: Jealous Ace / Rough / Oral / Chest fixation / Bruises

〰 Admiring your top surgery scars | Ace x [ftm] Reader | Headcanons

Summary: Headcanons about them admiring your top surgery scars Tags: He is very loving and sweet about it / Ace is totally boyfriend material

〰 Do I have a chance? | Ace x [gn] Reader | Oneshot

Summary: Ace is just trying to get you to like him. Tags: he's so. ace. / Marco just sits back and eats popcorn while watching it happen

〰 Got ya | Marine! Ace x Pirate! [amab/male] Reader | Oneshot

Summary: The rear admiral has a favorite pirate, apparently. Tags: Rough / Bruises / Overstimulation / Hate fucking / Dom-sub dynamics / Dom Ace / Very light dacryphilia / Objectifying

〰 I wasn't asking | Ace x [male, amab] Reader | Oneshot

Kinktober prompt: Riding Tags: Dom-sub dynamics / Bottom Ace / Ace is a good boy

〰 Just that, nothing more | Ace x [gn, afab] Reader | Oneshot

Kinktober prompt: Cockwarming Tags: Whiny Ace / He also wants a lot of attention / Transmasc friendly

〰 Outdoors | [afab] Ace x [male, amab] Reader | Oneshot

Kinktober prompt: Outdoors Tags: pussy eating / riding / ace is a good boy

〰 I need you with me | Ace x [gender neutral] Reader | Oneshot

Summary: After the Marineford events, all that Ace needs is some love. Tags: ace is recovering, so he needs you to be gentle / he's so sweet / lots of fluff / universe in which ace survived marineford

࿐ KILLER

〰 Boom! | Killer x [gn] Reader | Headcanons + imagines

Summary: It literally goes like “says he likes crazy girls, but hates when i act crazy" Tags: Fluffy and funny / Thank god for big men / lots of reader sitting on his lap

࿐ YAMATO

〰 'cause i'm on my knees | Yamato x [gn] Reader | Oneshot

Kinktober prompt: Orgasm control + Feet Tags: Dom-Sub Dynamics / Sub Yamato / He's very vocal / Begs a lot

࿐ VINSMOKE NIJI

〰 Playing with fire | Niji x [gn, amab] Reader | Oneshot

Kinktober prompt: Hate fucking + Semi-public Tags: He's very vocal / Against a wall / Some insults, nothing serious

〰 Playing with fire | Niji x [gn, afab] Reader | Oneshot

Kinktober prompt: Hate fucking + Semi-public Tags: Transmasc friendly / He's very vocal / Against a wall / Some insults, nothing serious

࿐ TRAFALGAR LAW

〰 Make me feel good | Law x [gn, amab] Reader | Oneshot

Kinktober prompt: Comfort fuck + Praises Tags: Dom-Sub undertones / Petnames / Penetration

〰 Jealous? Me? | Trafalgar Law x [gender-neutral, afab] Reader | Oneshot

Kinktober prompt: Jealous sex Tags: Transmasc friendly / Dom-Sub undertones / Penetration / Strap game / Bottom law !

〰 only for me us | Law x [gn, afab] Reader x Kid | Oneshot

Kinktober prompt: cucking Tags: Transmasc friendly / use of 'pussy' / Penetration / Exhibitionism

〰 Tough guy? Where? | [ftm] Law x [gn] Reader | Oneshot

Kinktober prompt: handcuffed Tags: Law gets his pussy eaten / good for him / sea-prism stone handcuffs

〰 triplicated [1/2] | Zoro x [gn, amab] Reader x Law | Oneshot

Kinktober prompt: Monster fucking + Hierophilia + 3some Tags: AU / Demon Zoro / Priest Law / man has 3 cocks and manages to bottom / not proofread !

↳ 〰 triplicated [2/2] | Zoro x [gn, amab] Reader x Law | Oneshot

Summary: Zoro's grumpy and needy. Tags: AU / Demon Zoro / Priest Law / man has 3 cocks and manages to bottom / law tops him this time

࿐ CORAZÓN

〰 'missed you | Corazón x [gn, amab] Reader | Oneshot

Kinktober prompt: Over a desk Tags: bottom Cora / gets fucked during a call / he's whiny as hell / penetration, mainly

#one piece #one piece live action #opla #sanji x reader #zoro x reader #ace x reader #portgas d ace x reader #killer x reader #one piece x reader #monkey d luffy #nico robin #x male reader #x female reader

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astr0exe · 2 months

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✬ safe [ Simon Riley X transmasc reader ] ✬

CW / TW : tm!reader, dysphoria, pure fluff, slight angst(?) 629 words, this feels rlly long sorry:(

THIS IS MY FIRST TIME WRITING HURT/COMFORT!1!

here I was, stood in front of my god forsaken mirror, my eyes glazed over with tears as I run your hands down my binded chest, the tears fall and I cant stop them. The binder isn’t doing its job.. its not working.. I still arent flat! Im not.. I look like a girl..

I’m so involved glaring at my reflection I don’t even notice when he walks in, my fiancé who also happens to be my superior, my Ghost.. My Simon, who’s been there for me. Always.

Even though I don’t notice him he instantly notices me, notices my tears, my hateful scowl. He knows what its like to not look how you wish you could, despite his scars showing his story, he will always be embarrassed by them.

I jump, a quiet yelp emitting from my throat. I gaze at him through the mirror not having the heart to turn around and face him, just letting his hands slip around my waist his calloused fingers dancing over my stomach, my head leans back against his shoulder our cheeks grazing softly, my tears ruining down my face as we just stand there, for what feels like hours, as I cry softly.

His words cut through my pounding heart and rapid breathing “hey lovie.. hey handsome.. you’re so strong.. so amazing.. My boy.. My fiancé…” he moves us to our bed as I try to stop my crying, but his words hit me more than I would like to admit, his words being exactly what I’ve needed to hear all day or honestly, longer than that.

As we lay facing each other, my hands clutching his shirt tightly like a terrified child needing comfort, because in this moment thats exactly what I need, comfort and Simon knows this perfectly, he always knows exactly what I need. I mumble a quiet an almost inaudible apology, my words dripping with emotion, feeling pathetic in the situation.

His eyes widen and his mouth opens.. then closes.. then opens again, and I wince, thinking I have done something wrong, I bury my face into his chest slightly ready for him to shout at me for saying sorry, even though I know he would never. He slowly and softly tilts my head up, so our eyes can meet and he can wipe away the residue of tears “Sweetheart.. look at me.. there we go.. good boy.” He sighs before speaking again.

“You.. are strong. You are more than capable.. You are handsome and pretty and amazing and so bloody intelligent.. But you should know… you are allowed to be vulnerable and have these feelings. I will always be here to support you, to keep you grounded and as happy as possible.” His words make me almost tear up again, my eyes glazing over with salty tears as I try to move even closer to Simon, his hand that has remained on my cheek softly thumbs away my tears again.. and again.. and again before they finally stopped falling.

My hands move to play with Simons dirty blonde hair, his ocean blue eyes staring into my own softly, showing his affections without the words. My eyes flutter shut as i murmur a quiet “i love you” towards Simon, the wave of exhaustion that hit me was obvious to Simon, who chuckled softly moving my hair away from my forehead so he can kiss it. His lips are slightly chapped against my skin, I can feel my eyes get heavy as I finally relax, ignoring all the horrible thoughts that plagued my mind before Simon silenced them. I fall asleep in my lovers arms, knowing I’m not only safe but also cared for, I know.. That I’m loved and I’m wanted.. My Simon Riley.. my protector

#cod x reader #x trans male reader #cod x male reader #simon ghost riley #ghost cod #simon riley x reader #simon riley x you #cas speaks

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lakesbian · 1 year

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this is fully a bad fanfiction vaguepost but: if we’re going to do transmasc alec we HAVE to understand that it would not be some angst-fluff poor-binding-practices + undersider reassurances to fix gender dysphoria fic scenario. he would have had coil slash lisa schedule him some illegal top surgery while brian stands by the bed the entire time going Can you rob a bank now yet. Can you rob a bank now yet. Are you good enough to rob a bank now yet. and alec would be like No. Bring Me More Ice Cream, Knave. Cherries On Top.

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zomb1e-boy · 1 year

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You Are My Purpose

Joel Miller x TransMasc! reader

Fluff and a tiny bit of angst.

Traveling on the road with Joel and Ellie leaves you and Joel to talk. Not something Joel's a fan of. Takes place in early episode 4. (And thank you to @whiskeybeforesunset for the suggestion!)

The blue n’ white truck door slams, and it stirs you awake. Joel is up and ray of sunshine, like always. He’s a grumpy old man, but you don’t really get mad at him for it. This world has changed people and at least he has some heart. Besides, how can you get mad at him when he looks so good. You rub your eyes trying to get motivated to get up. Sliding out of the truck you see Joel crouching by a weird contraption that's bubbling. Then you look to your left and, you see Ellie covered in Frank's old sleeping bag not wanting to get up yet. You can’t blame her, being a teenager in the apocalypse having to be on the go all the time would suck ass.

“Mornin sunshine.” you say playfully to Joel. Teasing each other was a way you showed care for one another. He doesn’t respond, just grumbles. You walk over to him and crouch next to him and ask, “What is that delicious smell?”. You look at his side profile and admire his face waiting for a response. “Coffee.” He says flatly but, he has a light smirk on his face. Joel’s eyes look so tired and worn. You’ve known him for a good amount of time, he never got super personal with you, but you know he lost his daughter and that was enough for a man to go crazy. You never had kids, not much family, and no partner. You didn’t have a lot to lose before but now…with having Ellie it was different. Having a soft spot for kids did not help when Tess wanted you to go on this mission with them. Even though she’s gone, you honor her everyday by making sure you keep Ellie and Joel safe.

“Smells like shit.” Ellie says still covered in the sleeping bag. Chuckling you say “You just don’t know what taste is.” Joel nods in agreement. You share a cup of coffee and eat some food before you head on the road. Road trips always made you think. You thought about how you and Joel even met. About 8 years ago he was your smuggler for testosterone,he didn’t understand why you needed it or what it was and frankly he still doesn’t know. Before the outbreak you were trying to get on testosterone but well…the outbreak happened. For a while you gave up trying to get it and gave up on most things. You had no purpose until you found a little QZ. You became one of the best workers and with that you got perks. Perks that let you smuggle things that they wouldn’t want or look for. That’s where Joel came in. You gave him ration cards and he gave you your medicine. Now being rouge you didn’t get to have it anymore, but most of the changes were permanent anyway so you were content. The memories of when you met him and Tess are sweet and a little sour now.

Ellie and Joel are chit chatting. You are too focused on your thoughts til Ellie pulls out something. “Light on the reading, but it's got some interesting photos.” Your eyes go wide and try your best not to bust out into laughter. “No, no Ellie that ain’t for kids” Joel says slight fear rising in his dark brown eyes. “How the hell can you walk around with that thing!” Ellie exclaims and it makes you lose it. “I wouldn’t know.” you say in and out of laughter not realizing what you said might be confusing. “Get rid of that” Joel demands, holding his hand out to grab it. “Hold your horses I wanna know what all the fuss is about.” she pulls the magazine closer to her, “Why are all these stuck together?” she questions. The fear in Joel's eyes is priceless and you laugh again holding your stomach from how much it hurts. “I’m just fuckin with ya” Ellie says and hits Joel lightly with the magazine.Joel’s faces instantly eases. “Bye bye dude!” she says while throwing the magazine out the window. You calm down and look at yourself in the side mirror and you're all red. “That was a good one Ellie.” you say still slightly chuckling. She looks at you with a snarky smile and nods. You look over at Joel’s flushed and red face. You find it cute of him getting scared he’s gonna have to give Ellie the talk. He was truly an awkward dad at heart and it made you like him, well more than you already did. His curved nose and furrowed brows were hard not to stare at while he was driving. Joel was honestly a good looking guy, and a soft heart despite all the things he did and still does. Joel tells Ellie to get some sleep and she tries to deny it but is out like a light.

“It was funny seeing you lose your stern demeanor to her.” saying as you stare at the long road ahead. He doesn’t respond and just keeps looking at the road. “It’s not easy, kids I mean. They are little humans trying to figure out the world, I can’t imagine how hard it is to be one now.” You say hoping he’d try to talk to you this time. “They are not, when I was a teen I was quite the trouble maker. Tommy and I were horrible all throughout our teens.” He says this with a reminiscing smile. “Did you mean 70 years ago?” you say teasingly. He scoffs, chuckling slightly. “Im only 52 i’m not that old.” he states glancing over at you with soft eyes. “I’ve always wanted kids. I just never thought I would…” you pause trying to figure out how to word it ”that I would be a good dad.” sadness lingers in your voice. “I think you do a fine job with Ellie.” he says with reassurance in his voice. “I thought she was just cargo.” you look at him with a questionable look. “Yea but she’s still just a kid, seems to like having you around.” his tone back to its monotone self. “I think she likes having you around too, you know. Having all of us together on this road trip feels like a little makeshift family. A daughter and her two dads.” you say jokingly but then you see any type of life in his face drain.

“Joel I’m sorry I didn’t mean to make you-” he cuts you off. He looks like he is gonna explode but instead he took a deep breath and asked out of the blue, “Are you like how Bill and Frank were?” You know that’s not what he originally wanted to say but you go with it. “Do you mean gay?” you say, quirking an eyebrow at him. “ I don’t mean-not in a bad way no offense, I've just been curious.” he says desperately trying to avoid eye contact. “Why do you wanna know Miller, you fancy me or somethin?” you say teasing and nudging his arm but, he lets out a dry laugh. “But to answer your question I don’t really label myself but I know what and who i’ve liked if that clears it up.” sincerity is in your tone. You look at him with soft eyes. Joel gets very silent…too silent, the truck is filled with a weird tension. “Joel are…you..y’know like Bill and Frank?” you say lightly not trying to upset him. He takes a deep breath sucking the air through his teeth “I don’t know.” That’s all he says and you don’t push him further.

Some eerie silence later and he speaks again. “How did you know?” he says almost whispering. “Well, I feel safe, comforted by someone, like I could spend forever with them and not get tired of them. That’s how I know personally, but it could be different for everyone.” His beautiful mostly grey hair was falling into his face, as he furrows a brow, he pushes the hair back. You think of the note Bill left Joel about what it said. “Bill said that Frank was his purpose. That’s how he knew. Someone that didn’t make him only survive but live. I know my purpose.” you say meekly trying not to just scream at Joel to kiss you. “What’s your purpose?” Joel says genuinely confused. You take a deep breath. After everything you have to come clean, that was another thing Tess wanted you to do before she…

“Joel, you and Ellie are my purpose. You make me want to live. You guys make me scared of dying when I never cared before because I had nothing to lose. I care about you a lot Joel, more than you’re probably comfortable with and I'm so sorr-” before you get to finish your rambling, he interrupts you. “You are my purpose too. Ellie too.” His tone is light but shaky. “So, you did fancy me Miller.” you chuckle as you nudge his arm. He chuckles and shakes his head. You grab the tape ‘Long Long Time' by Linda Ronstadt and pop it into the slot. You lean on Joel’s shoulder and drift off to sleep listening to the song.

….and I think I'm gonna love you for a long, long time

#joel the last of us #joel miller #joel miller x male reader #joel miller one shot #the last of us hbo #tlou hbo #tlou #joel tlou #ellie williams #ellie tlou #joel miller x you #joel miller x reader #joel miller is a sexy dilf #pedro pascal #trans man

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alligatorstomachacid · 10 months

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HI RAT/GATOR!

Saw the asks for requests and my gay transmasc ass can not pass up that opportunity :D

So maybe like Reader get transferred to the 141 but thanks to Laswell it doesn't say anything about Reader being trans(Maybe post-op top surgery because no unsafe binding and on T!!), and one day after a rough mission with everyone they all go to the showers but Reader. Everyone is super confused about where he went off too, so everyone goes off together to find him. After finally deciding to check his room they walk in on Reader giving himself his T injection, as well as him being shirtless? And then it just kinda goes on from there (like your choice if reader freaks out and it gets angsty or its just them all being silly guys) ^^

Also if you do Anons could I be 👾 anon!!

Hope your having a good day :>

Hi sorry this took forever. Also I'd love for you to be my first Anon👾

This is fluff reader is a Transman. Not proof read. Needles are used. Fem alined DO NOT INTERACT! No use of y/n.

It was after a long and grueling mission you all just arrived back at base. Everyone went they're separate ways to shower, eat, and calm down from they're adrenaline rush. As everyone files into the shower, you go to your room to clean up. You get into your small room and to your own bathroom. You take your shirt off, you look in the mirror and see the scars on your chest. You sit down on the sink counter and grab open the small cabinet. You grab a needle and testosterone bottle.

"Hey! Where's M/N? I didn't see him in the showers or in the cafe". Soap says, his voice worried.

"Calm down lad, he's probably in his room. It was a rough mission". Price states. Gaz pipes up.

"Yeah, you saw how tired he was. He's probably just cleaning up in his room. You know he values his alone time."

"Why don't we go see him?!" Exclaimes Soap.

"No. Let the lad relax." Price says in a stern voice, attempting to shut down Soaps idea.

"Sorry I can't hear you over the sound of me going to check on M/N!~" Yells Soap as he runs down the halls of the barrocks.

"Goddamn it." Price gets up and follows Soap down the halls. Gaz gets up and follows Price.

"Y'know I am a bit curious about what M/N is up too." Gas whispers to Price. Price responds by shaking his head in disapproval. Soap bursts into your room and rounds the corner into your bathroom doorway. You freeze, the needle inches away from your arm.

"M/N? What are you doing?! What happened to your chest?!" Soap exclaims. Gaz peaks out from behind Soap, when he sees you his eyes go wide.

"Are you doing drugs?!" Gaz asks as he shoves Soap aside and approaches you.

You roll your eyes and shake your head.

"I'm not doing drugs... I'm doing..." You don't want to respond. Price grabs Gaz and pulls him out of the bathroom.

"Leave M/N alone. He's doing something important, which is none your guy's business." As Price says that Ghost walks in to see what the commotion is.

"Oh, hey M/N are you doing your T shot?"

"Uh yeah I was until these bozos came crashing in."

"Sorry we didn't know where you went and we wanted to check up on you." Says Soap.

"Why do you need testosterone anyway?" Gaz tilts his head as he asks you.

"Because I'm trans that's why."

"Oh." Soap and Gas say in unison.

"How come you two aren't surprised?" Soap asks.

"I kind of had to know I'm Captain after all."

"I walked in on him doing his hormones a couple months ago. I promised not to tell anyone, I wasn't planning on it though, its not my place to share." Says Ghost as he nods his head.

"Sorry for bothering you M/N, come on you muppets, let's leave him be. I'll make sure to have a talk to you guys about knocking as well." Price says.

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A/N:

I'm so sorry this took so long. Ive been busy. I'm sorry this isn't great, but I tried my best. I'm working on lots of asks. I'll try and get some more asks and that Miguel fic out once i can.

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aphroditesmoon · 1 year

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Wenclair's reaction to reader coming out as transmasc to them? (Reader x Wenclair) Lots of fluff, such as cuddles, buying hoodies, binders- maybe even a bit where Reader has the binder on for too long? Followed by aftercare (don't wear y'all's binders for too long!!)

like real people do

wenclair x transmasc!reader

warnings: afab reader, non binary reader.

a/n: sorry I took so long my beloved (⁠ᵔ⁠ᴥ⁠ᵔ⁠)

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You've seen how everyone looks at you when you're with the two outcasts of Nevermore. But feeling out of place and out of yourself was something you were already used to growing up.

Some might say you were the honorary normie in their friendship, but as you get familiar with eachother, the friendship slowly evolved into something more.

You knew you haven't been completely yourself with them, and sometimes you wonder if you've even been honest with yourself.

But today, was one of the days you could look in the mirror and really see yourself for who you were.

You could see Enid's face plastered on the car window with her usual wolfish grin and you cant help but return it as you enter the backseat of the car.

Wednesday was not looking at you at first, fixing the rearview mirror, but once her eyes sets on you, you pride yourself in managing to fish out a rare suprised expression from her.

You knew her well enough to recognize the pleased look in her eyes. "You've cut your hair." She spoke.

Enid, immediately ready to defend your new fashion, chimed in. "I dig it, It's so you and it definitely fits your aesthetic way more than your old hairstyle."

Wednesday hums and nods her head as she studies your appearance.

"Is it though?" She asks suddenly.

You raise your eyebrows, startled, and Enid frowns I'm confusion at her girlfriend.

"Is it what?" You respond.

"Is it just an aesthetic?"

Your eyes widen at her conclusion at you in such short time.

"I'm wondering, if this random exploration of style has anything to do with an identity crisis or simply an expression of your artistic side." She elaborates.

You breathed out a short laugh and glance between them nervously.

"I mean- would it matter if it was either of it?"

You ask, testing the waters.

"It wouldn't." Wednesday replied.

Enid nods agreeing before adding; "It wouldn't change anything between us, as long it's still you."

You sighed gently and avoid eye contact, looking out the window. "Even if I no longer dress or look the way I used to?"

Enid's smile turns into a worried expression as she lifts herself up to climb at the backseat.

"Enid your shoes- this is a new car-" The wolf ignores Wednesday's scolding as she lands next to you and breathed out loudly.

"Okay look-" She starts, pulling your hands in her.

"We want you, for your heart, all accepting and loving, and your horrendous dad jokes that comes along with it. So as long as you keep them coming, you can go ahead and start identifying as a clown and we'll still be right behind, dressed as circus animals."

You burst out a laugh and shook your head at her statement. Enid beams at your laugh and fails to restrain herself from pulling you into her arms.

You let yourself enjoy the warmth of her body and feel the intensity leaves your body as you relax againts her.

"I love you both but I'm not squeezing in with you huddled like a-" "Wednesday-" Enid interjects, glaring at her.

The dark haired girl only gives a smirk and turns back to the steering wheel.

"Well then birthday clown, the circus is with you all the way, how would you like to start your day." She forces herself to join in the joke.

You grin at her and lean from the backseat to press a kiss on her cheek.

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"How does it feel?" Enid asks from outside the dressing room.

"Oh I think this is a good size." You answered, staring at your reflection, the binder fits well, though it was tighter than you expected.

"Enid-" You flinch at the sight of her head appearing behind the curtain.

She pulls out immediately before appearing again.

"Sorry! I just wanted to see - is this weird? this isn't weird right?",

You can feel the roll of Wednesday's eyes from behind the curtain. "Yes it is weird Enid.", She replies from outside.

You scrunch your nose and cover her face with your palm, teasingly pushing her away.

"No snooping snoopy." She frowns before pulling out. "That better not be a snoopy the dog joke I think it was."

You shook your head to yourself ignoring her.

"Do you think I can just wear this for the day?" You asks from inside the dressing room, already putting your shirt back on.

"It'll be good to get used to it." Wednesday supports and you nod to yourself agreeing with her.

A pro of having a girlfriend with an insanely rich family and legacy was that there'd be no doubt of being spoiled lavishly againts your will.

She paid for everything from new clothes to the birthday cake you had together.

You spent the days arms linked with Enid with Wednesday hand againts your back, always near to her in a comfortable way.

Your back was slumped againts the back seat as you moan tiredly.

"I told you too much fudge wouldn't be good." Enid singsonged as she jumps in the front seat.

"Oh no I think it's the binder, I feel like scratching out my chest like a monkey, it kinda hurts too."

Wednesday frowns and looks behind her at you. "Did you get the right size?" You nod whilst your hands massage your chest.

"We should go back then, It's a Saturday, the teachers wouldn't mind visitors, you can take it off in our dorm and just relax there for a while." She suggests. You accept it easily not having anything else to do for the day.

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Your sighed in relief as you lay back spread on Enid's bed in her largest sweater after taking the binder off.

"Free the nipple am I right?" You snort at Enid and sit up straight as she huddles in next to you under the covers.

"Your just saying that because you want to see my tits." You joke and she fake an offended gasp, leaning her head on your chest.

"Not true, I'm perfectly content just lying on them"

You hummed againts her head and wrap your arms around her, feeling the days exhaustion finally reaching to you.

And as your consciousness was drowned by darkness with the heavy rain tapping through the window of the building, you let sleep envelope yourself.

Wednesday's lips on your temple was the last thing you remembered.

#wednesday netflix #wednesdays addams #wednesday x enid #wednesday addams #wednesday addams x enid sinclair #wednesday addams x reader #enid sinclair x reader #enid sinclair #wenclair x reader #wenclair x you #wenclair fanfic #enid sinclair fanfic #wednesday addams fanfic #wenclair x reader fanfic

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deerlottie · 1 month

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🦌 — love me now, touch me now

summary: you're too shy and nervous to touch lottie. she coaxes you out of your shell. warnings: 18+ MDNI, smut with fluff, transmasc!reader

lottie's hands that rub up and down your sides have you feeling breathless, becoming putty in her hands. she's kissing you so slow yet so intense that you can barely kiss her back.

her hands on your sides make their way under your shirt and to your chest, rubbing her thumbs against your nipples. she grinds down on your lap as your whine reaches her ears, letting out a tiny huff of pleasure. lottie captures your bottom lip with her teeth, tugging back as she looks you in the eye. "touch me."

her voice is hoarse and filled with lust, making you groan slightly. your eyes flicker between her eyes and lips, hesitating slightly before resting your hands on her thighs and rubbing.

you've never really touched lottie intimately before. past makeout sessions have let to groping but nothing more than that. of course, she's touched you countless times - above and below the chest type of stuff like nipple play or giving you head.

"don't be so afraid to touch me somewhere else, baby boy." lottie grabs your hands and places them on her chest, causing you go red in the face. you squeeze around her tits experimentally and you feel your tdick throb at how she moans. it encourages you to slide her shirt off, biting your lip at how visible her nipples poke through her bra.

lottie reaches around her back and unhooks her bra, letting her tits fall out. your hands fall back to her thighs, squeezing them as you unconsciously rut your hips against her. she tuts and brings your hands firmly up to her breasts, making you knead them. she lets go once you get in a rhythm and palms your tdick through your boxers.

"just like that. good boy." she leans in to kiss you, resting her forehead against yours as you pinch her nipples. she whimpers as you tug particularly hard, and you swallow her sounds with your mouth. her free hand comes up to your chin, forcing your mouth open more so she can shove her tongue inside.

you hum in satisfaction - you always love when she takes control like this.

she slips her fingers between the slit in your boxers and starts jerking off your tdick, smirking into your mouth as you whine and hump into her hand. she grabs your hands that are on her tits and moves them to your side, laying you down on the couch.

you bite your lip at the sight of her looking so flushed on top of you and go to bring your hands up to her sides but she hums, slowly scooting up your body until she's sitting on your chest. your eyes widen, licking your lips at the wet spot on her panties.

"now let's see if you're good with your mouth."

#.myworks #lottie matthews x reader #yellowjackets x reader #lottie matthews smut

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rubyreduji · 11 months

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feels so good — ksy

summary: you and soonyoung wake up, and have sex. that simple really.

tags: smut (minors dni!), fluff, established relationship, trans male!reader warnings: brief touch on dysphoria but it connects to discussions of consent, explicit unprotected sex, switch verse!soonyoung and reader, strap ons, fingering, anal, oral, praise, degradation, use of titles and pet names (sir, tiger, baby), cum eating, hair pulling, light pinning, light choking, dick riding, aftercare reader notes: pre-op but on T, wears a binder, no use of female anatomy terms wc: 3.6k an: really any afab person can read this fic but just know the main intent is a transmasc reader and will reference trans things. happy birthday to me 🎉🏳️‍⚧️

Still bleary eyed, Soonyoung pats the bed next to where he’s laying, frowning when he finds it empty. He sits up and blinks a couple times until the room comes into a clear view.

“Well good morning sunshine,” you drawl from where you’re standing in the doorway. Soonyoung turns his head towards you and smirks a bit when you finally come into view, his eyes trail up and down your figure.

You’re leaning against the doorframe, staring right back at your boyfriend. You’re dressed in nothing but a tight pair of boxers that hug your thighs deliciously. Your hair is still a bit of a mess from your sleep and you have your arms crossed over your bare chest.

“With you looking like that, it is a good morning,” Soonyoung flirts and you snort in response.

“Oh shut up,” you mutter. You walk over to Soonyoung’s side of the bed and he reaches over and grabs you by the waist, tugging you onto the bed next to him. He flips you two around so he’s on top before he leans down to press kisses onto your face.

Soonyoung pulls away, staring down at you as he straddles your hips. “I’m so lucky to have such a handsome boyfriend.”

“You’re a fool,” you laugh. Your hands land on Soonyoung’s thighs and you rub your palms up and down his muscular legs. You start to get a bit advantageous as your fingers dip under the hem of Soonyoung’s sleep shorts and travel up farther up to the tops of his thighs.

Soonyoung raises an eyebrow at you with a small upcurve of his lip. “Yeah?”

“Mhm,” you nod. “I’ve been waiting for you to get up.”

“You should have just woken me up if it was for this.” Soonyoung looks like he’s about to jump your bones (even more than he already has) but he stops himself. “How are you feeling this morning?”

No matter how many times Soonyoung does it, you can never get over how your heart swells with love when Soonyoung asks you about where he can touch you before having sex. “Uh, I’ll probably put a binder on before anything else starts, but you can touch over it. Down below I should be good for anything but I’ll keep you updated if it changes.”

Soonyoung nods along as you talk. “Do you want to put a binder on right now?”

“Yeah, kinda,” you admit and Soonyoung doesn’t hesitate to climb off of you. You stand up and dig through your dresser drawer to find one of your looser binders, knowing you’ll be doing physically exerting activities. You slip it on and adjust everything the way it should be before turning back to Soonyoung, feeling more secure and ready to continue on.

He’s still up and he walks over to where you’re standing. He slides his hands over your waist before pulling you into a kiss. You happily accept, pressing firmly into him. Your hands bury themselves into the hair at the hair at the name of his neck. You can feel Soonyoung’s hands rubbing up and down your back as you two make out.

Soonyoung uses his hold on you to move you towards the bed, still not pulling his lips away from you. Soonyoung pushes you back onto the bed before climbing back over you again. He leans down to attach his lips to your neck.

“M’gunna touch you, okay?”

“Yeah.”

You’re expecting his hand to move down your body but instead you feel him push his knee up against your core and you automatically buck your hips into it. Ever since you started hormones it doesn’t take much to get you going and your cock has been hard since the first time Soonyoung threw you onto the bed so you feel everything as Soonyoung’s knee crowds up between your thighs.

“Holy shit Soonyoung.” Your hips start to rock against Soonyoung’s leg as you try to get as much stimulation as you can.

“You’re making me hard,” Soonyoung says.

“That’s kinda the point.” You reach down and palm Soonyoung through his clothes. Soonyoung moans and throws his head back. He thrusts into your palm.

Soonyoung leans down to kiss you again. His bulge is nestled between your legs and you can feel him grinding against you. “Please fuck me,” he begs.

“You have to fuck me first though,” you tell your boyfriend through sporadic kisses. Soonyoung pulls away from you fully at your words, a whine leaving his throat.

“What? Why?”

“Don’t whine at me Kwon Soonyoung, you know why. If you let me fuck you first then you’ll be too worn out to fuck me and then I’ll be left here to jerk myself off while you recover.” You’ve made this mistake one too many times.

“But you hate putting the strap on after you’ve already cum. Please, please, please fuck me first. I promise I’ll fuck you afterward,” Soonyoung tells you. You cuss internally, he’s right.

“Fine, but if you don’t live up to your word I’m kicking you out of the bed for the rest of the week.” Before Soonyoung can complain again you push him off of your lap as you stand up to grab your strap on.

You love your dick. It’s a seven inch long, one and half inch diameter, upward curved model in your skin tone. Soonyoung bought it for you for both of your pleasures, his sexually and yours euphorically. You slide on your harness and attach the extremity to it.

On the bed Soonyoung is fingering himself open for you. He’s got two fingers crooked inside himself and you stare and watch him fuck his hole. You appreciate how good his body looks right now, naked and toned and flexible. His breath comes out in small pants, needy and wanting.

You walk over to the bed and push Soonyoung so he’s laying on his front. You pull his hips up so his knees brace his ass in the air. You run a finger over Soonyoung’s rim before dipping your finger in.

“Are you all prepped for me, tiger?” Soonyoung groans at the name and you smirk to yourself. You know exactly what you’re doing.

“Y-yes, please. Please, fuck me,” Soonyoung begs.

You grab the lube Soonyoung left on the bed and drizzle some on your cock, smearing it over the tip and then down the length.

“So desperate already. You worked just from a few fingers in your hole?” You push the tip of your cock against his rim. It would take just one small thrust to enter Soonyoung, but you feel like making him wait a bit more.

Soonyoung pushes his ass up against you, grinding his hole against your strap. “Yes, please. You’re so hot, I need it, I need you.”

“What do we say?”

“Please, sir.”

“Good boy,” you tell him. You grab onto his hips steadily and shove your hips into him. Soonyoung lets out a wanton moan, burying his face into the mattress as you do so. You chuckle.

Soonyoung’s fingers clench at the sheets and it reminds you of a tiger burying its claws into something. You roll your hips at a slow pace into Soonyoung. Your own fingers dig into his hips and you relish the way you can feel his taut muscles under his warm skin.

“Please, I need more, sir,” Soonyoung tells you.

“You want more? And here I thought we were going to have a soft morning, but my pretty boy wants me to be mean to him, don’t you?”

“Yes, yes, please be mean to me.”

“Your wish is my command, love.”

You pull your hips back and slam them hard into Soonyoung’s ass. Soonyoung barely has time to gasp before you’re doing it again, and again, and again, gaining speed as you do so. The sound of slapping fills the air, mixed with Soonyoung’s shameless moans.

“What a little cockslut,” you say to no one in particular. “Drooling all over my sheets just from a small little dick being shoved in his ass.”

You can feel your own dick rub up against the base of your strap and you’re getting wetter and wetter as it does. You can’t focus on that though when you have a pliant little slut like Soonyoung under you right now.

You run your hand down Soonyoung’s spine before moving your hand back up to between his shoulder blades. You push down, shoving Soonyoung into the mattress even more. You pound into him harder and you’re sure that his ass is going to be sore later. You don’t really care though.

You move your hand up even further and bury your hand in the hair at the nape of his neck. You tug a bit and you feel Soonyoung shudder.

“That’s it. Take it. Take my cock just like that, you like that don’t you baby?”

“S’much,” Soonyoung slurs out. “Feels s’good.”

Soonyoung’s eyes can barely stay open as his face is smushed against the bed. You think he looks pretty good like this. You want more though. Your pull your hips back and your cock slips out of Soonyoung and he whines at the empty feeling that overtakes him. You watch for a moment as his hole pulses.

You smack his hip. “Turn over. I wanna touch your cock.”

Soonyoung quickly obliges, happy with this arrangement. He turns over so he’s laying on his back and you line yourself back up to him. You slide in easily and Soonyoung lets out a soft sigh at the feeling. His head tilts back, his eyes closed, content with your cock buried inside of him again.

You grab his muscular legs and throw them both over your shoulders before starting to thrust into him again. One of your hands reaches around Soonyoung’s thigh and you find his neglected cock. You run your finger around the rim of his tip before grasping his length. You run your thumb over his slit and press down and Soonyoung hisses.

“Y/N,” he whines. You chuckle. Your pretty, pathetic boy.

You start to pump at him, matching your hand to your thrusts. You turn your head and kiss one of his calves and Soonyoung squirms. You can tell he’s getting close from the way his cock keeps twitching in your hand.

“Sir, please, I need it. I need to cum. Please let me. You’re making me feel so good and I need it. Please, please, please,” Soonyoung babbles. You think it’s kind of cute and normally you’d draw this out more just to be mean, but you’ve soaked your thighs with your own arousal and you need Soonyoung just as bad as he needed you.

“Okay tiger, let it all out.”

Soonyoung cries at your words and he bucks his hips into your hand. Your cock speeds up inside of him and it only takes two more thrusts until Soonyoung is falling apart. His hole clenches down around your strap and his cock twitches in your hand as you milk him dry. His cum spurts all over his stomach as he whimpers through his orgasm.

You’re still slowly bucking into him as he goes limp, trying to catch his breath. He pushes at you with his legs and you understand what he means. You slowly pull out of his ass, letting his legs drop back to the bed.

You stare down at your boyfriend as he lays sprawled out on the bed. He’s covered in a sheen of sweat and there’s a bit of drool running down the corner of his mouth. His eyes are closed and you watch the way his chest moves up and down.

“You’re so pretty Soonie,” you whisper as you lean down and press a kiss to the tip of his cock. His body shudders at the feeling but you don’t let him rest as you run your tongue over his abs, collecting his cum on your tongue. You lick it all up, cleaning him off as you do.

“Fuck Y/N,” Soonyoung mutters. “You didn’t have to go that hard.”

“But you were begging for it and you know I can’t resist it when you’re being a good boy for me.”

“I thought you wanted to get fucked as well.”

“I do!” You’re throbbing even as you’re having this conversation and it’s driving you crazy.

“Then you shouldn’t have fucked me so hard!”

“C’mon Soonie, please. I’m so wet and my cock aches. It literally hurts. You did that to me. Please take care of it?” You beg. It’s not always so easy for you to switch between your dominant and submissive sides, but you’re feeling just needy enough today that you can easily slip from one to the other.

You climb up the bed so you’re face to face with Soonyoung. You give him your big eyes and his sighs. “Just, give me like five minutes.”

“Can we at least make out?”

“If I ever say no to making out, take me to a hospital,” Soonyoung says to you before pulling you close to him.

Your lips slide together, fitting perfectly against one another. Soonyoung’s hand cups the side of your neck, just below your ear. You’re half laying on top of him and you throw one of your legs over his body so you’re straddling his waist.

“Fuck baby,” Soonyoung breaks off the kiss. You grind down against his abs, your wet, bare hole rubbing up against his warm body. “You’re fucking dripping. I can feel it on my stomach.”

“I told you, I’m so fucking needy right now Soonie.”

“Fuck, lemme eat you out. I’ll be able to get it back up after that.”

You snort at his words but still climb off of him. You lay down right where Soonyoung just was, and he climbs down to the foot of the bed. He pushes your legs apart for you, staring down at you like he’s a starving tiger and you’re his newest meal. His eagerness just makes you wetter. You’re glad you got rid of your boxers earlier or they’d be drenched by now.

His fingers reach out and trace around your entrance before dipping in and dipping back out, spreading your arousal all around.

“Soonie,” you whine. “You’re really gonna tease me?”

“Sorry baby, I can’t help it. You’re so pretty like this,” Soonyoung whispers to you. “Want me to suck your cock?” You nod and wiggle your hips a bit.

Soonyoung lays down on his front and leans down between your legs. His tongue pokes out of his mouth and circles around your bottom growth and you automatically buck your hips up at his face. Soonyoung laughs at you.

“Be a good boy and I’ll let you cum on my tongue,” Soonyoung tells you and you groan. His lips close around your cock and he sucks. His lips are soft and plump and made for sucking dick. Your thighs tense up as he continues to lick and suck at you, basically making out with your most sensitive parts.

You look down to see Soonyoung already looking at you, his eyes staring intently at you, watching to see your reactions, as he countinues to suck at your cock. Your walls clench down on air at the sight.

You move your legs to wrap around Soonyoung’s back, pulling him even more into you. Soonyoung isn’t seeming to have that though, and he hooks his arms around your thighs, holding you down.

“Behave,” he says, not bothering to pick his head up from between your legs. Fuck. That definitely turns you on even more. “Want something here?” His finger plays at your hole and you whine.

“Please, please. Fill me up Soonie. You know I need it.”

“Yeah baby, I do know.” With the slips his head even further down and his warm, wet tongue pushes into you. He licks into you and you cry out at the pleasured feeling that floods your body. His fingers replace where his mouth once was, and he plays with your dick, rubbing at it.

You grab a spare pillow from beside your head and push it onto your face, covering up the noises you’re making. You can feel your walls pulsing as Soonyoung tongues at you.

“Fuck, baby, you’re so close, I can feel it,” Soonyoung murmurs. The movement of his mouth vibrates against you and you’re mixed between wanting him to continue doing that or shutting up so he can go back to sticking his tongue in you.

“Please Soonie, please. I need it. I’ve been so needy all morning.”

“I know baby. Cum all over my tongue.” His lips slide over you before he pushes his tongue back into you. His fingers tug at your cock in just the right way and your hips buck up and you’re clenching down.

“Shit, shit Soonyoung,” you growl as he puts all of his efforts into working you through your orgasm.

He eventually comes up from between your legs, a stupid smile on his face. “You always taste so good, baby.”

“Yeah, yeah,” you mutter. It’s now you’re turn to be the fucked out on.

“Mmm, I told you I’d be able to get it back up.” Soonyoung says, looking down at his hard cock. “Still have more in you?”

You scoff like he’s presented you with a challenge. Instead of replying you climb up onto your knees and shove Soonyoung around until you can push him up against the headboard. You kiss him deeply and he accepts. He wraps his arms around you, his hands sitting in the small of your back. You two fight for dominance in the kiss, your teeth and lips clashing against each other’s.

“Gonna fucking mount you,” you say to him as he moves his mouth to kiss at your neck. “You want me to ride your dick?”

“Just as much as you want to ride my dick.” You’d scoff at him but, well, he’s not wrong.

Soonyoung grabs his cock and lines it up to you before helping you sink down onto him. His cock is long, but on the skinnier side, and you can feel his his tip touch your wall with ease as you settle down against his balls.

“Fuck me hard Soonie,” you whisper to him and Soonyoung lets his resolve break as he grabs onto your hips.

He guides you up and down his cock, thrusting his hips to meet each of your bounces as he does. He leans forward and kisses at your neck and chest and any other free skin he can reach from his position. You can hear the squelch of your hole and you cringe a bit at just how wet you are. You blame the hormones.

You can't so much as Soonyoung fucks up into you, so you just dig your fingers into his shoulders. You let out small moans and grunts as Soonyoung keeps ramming up into you.

“God, you’re so good for me like this. You feel so good around me Y/N, it's insane.”

“Soonie,” you whine.

“Mmm, good boy,” he tells you and you preen at the praise you were hoping to get. His hand moved up your body, sliding up your chest from your hip up to your neck. He doesn’t grab onto your neck completely, but he has a firm grip on the base of your neck, his fingers digging into the skin right above your collar bones.

Your head goes light from it. Soonyoung knows it’s one of your favorite things, and one of the quickest ways to get you off. He must be getting close already, as well. You guess it’s just one of those days. You reach down and slip your fingers against your cock, rubbing at it to get you even closer.

Soonyoung pulls you down to kiss him again before sticking his tongue into your mouth, licking up against your own tongue. Your mind is foggy and all you can think about is Soonyoung and your pleasure. His cock is digging deep into you and your legs feel weak and you can barely breathe and it feels so fucking good.

With one final jerk to your cock, you feel your body give out. Your legs tremble as you spasm around Soonyoung’s cock. You fall against him, not able to hold yourself up anymore. Soonyoung doesn’t care though and he wraps his arms around your back before speeding up his thrusts. He fucks into you like you’re nothing but a toy for him to use to get off.

“Fucking, ugh, love your hole,” Soonyoung grunts as he pushes into you one last time before spilling his seed right into you. It takes him a second to empty out all the way and when he finally goes he falls back against the headboard, tired out. You lean against him, your head resting on his shoulder, his cock still twitching inside of you.

Neither of you move, just hold on to each other and catch your breaths. Soonyoung’s hands rub up and down your back soothingly and you press soft kisses into his shoulder. It takes another five minutes before Soonyoung slides out of you, his cum dripping out of you as he does.

“Hot,” Soonyoung mumbles and you snort. He climbs out of the bed and you watch as he walks on slightly wobbly legs out of the bedroom. He comes back a few minutes later with a rag and a glass of water.

He helps clean you up and presses a kiss to your hip when he’s finished. You drink half the glass of water and give it to him to drink the rest of it.

“You should go piss,” Soonyoung tells you as he flops down onto the bed. “And change out of your binder too, you can take one of my sweatshirts if you want.”

“Yeah, okay,” you mutter. “Promise me cuddles when I get back?”

“Yeah, of course,” Soonyoung says, kissing your cheek. “It’s not like I’m getting up anytime soon. I’m not joking, my ass hurts so much right now.” You laugh at your boyfriend, you called it.

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march fic rec

a monthly fic rec series to help me work through my tbr

this month i kind of shifted all of my attention on gathering all of my tbr fics and getting them more organized, so i kind of slacked on reading. but yall get a little treat, bc this one is mostly smut 👀

▸ february fic rec

▸ more fic recs

tags: ancient rome au, omegaverse, ritual sex, alpha eddie, omega steve, orgy, bitching, induced heat, breeding kink

Ecstatic Rituals - E, series, WIP

StarsHideYourFires

A set of AUs with one thing in common: ritual sex.

tags: transmasc steve, established relationship, frotting, first time bottoming

just the tip - E, 4.4k, complete

twelvexclara

The words spill from his mouth before he even realizes he’s saying them. “You can rub against it,” he blurts out. He sucks in a breath, arms tightening around Eddie as the man stiffens against him. “I mean—you can rub against me, not it,” Steve stutters nervously, averting eye contact. Staring at the dumb fucking movie that’s still playing. Steve Harrington has never let anyone fuck him. That all changes during a movie night with Eddie Munson.

tags: domestic fluff, 90s steddie, backyard wedding, steddielovemonth

Everything and More - G, complete

@steviewashere

Eddie drags his hand up to Steve’s scalp, dully scratching the way he knows he likes. “Okay, I’ll indulge,” he mutters. “If we could have a wedding, what would you want it to look like?” The smile to his bare shoulder is enough to know that it was a good question.

tags: pining, first kiss, getting together

love is stored in a can of hairspray - T, 3.1k, complete

@steveseddie | mseg_21

In that moment, he wasn’t thinking about the money or how it might look to Steve that he knew what hair products he uses or that he drove to another town to get them. He was only thinking about Steve’s defeated look every time someone stared at his hair or commented on it, how he self-consciously tried to fix it at work every time a customer came in, how when they hung out at his house he would hide his hair under the hood of a sweater. But now, parked in front of Steve’s house an hour before their movie night, Eddie does think about what he did- and he seriously considers leaving the bag on Steve’s doorstep and fleeing. It’s too much. It’s too ‘I have a big crush on you and I want you to be happy so bad that I drove to another town and raided the Hair and Beauty section at a store just so you can stop walking around looking like a kicked puppy’. for the prompt “love is going out of your way to do something you know will make them happy”

tags: modern au, college au, frat steve, friends with benefits, gay steve, southern eddie, autistic steve, light angst

sweet little thing - E, 6/6, complete

@ghosttotheparty

“Steve,” Eddie repeats softly. Steve’s eyes look into his, shining like he’s already there, like he’s already floating. “If you want something, you gotta ask for it.” Steve’s eyes flutter, and he looks like he wants to let out a whine, glancing across Eddie’s face again like he’s forgotten where they are. “Fuck me,” he says weakly, and the words crawl under Eddie’s skin like they belong there. “Please. Will you please fuck me?” // or; Steve and Eddie start hooking up and it makes them both happier than it should.

tags: modern au, wrong number trope, falling in love

Found God In A Tomato - M, 5.7k, complete

@beetlesandstarss

“You’re gonna think I’m insane," he says, instantly piquing Eddie's interest. “Try me.” Biting his lip, Steve reaches over and takes Eddie’s hand. He slips one of Eddie’s rings off, the plainest one, and holds it between two fingers. For a second, Eddie thinks Steve’s just gonna— put it on. Or hold his hand. Both options are appealing. But then, clearing his throat, his face changes from smug to earnest. “Eddie,” he says, a little louder than necessary. “Will you marry me?” Eddie’s jaw drops.

tags: eddie pov, character study, platonic stobin, missing scene

unexpected shelter (December 20, 1985, 4:52 p.m.) - T, 3.3k, complete

@loveinhawkins

It’s the last day of school before Christmas, and the first thing Eddie hears when he enters Family Video is Steve Harrington saying, “Fuck this,” which seems kinda unreasonable; he’s not even done anything yet.

tags: sick eddie, fluff, hurt/comfort

Lovesick - T, 3.1k, complete

@lady-lostmind

Eddie rolls over with a groan. He feels awful. He can’t breath out of his nose, there’s so much pressure in his head he feels like it might explode and his throat feels like he swallowed a cup of razors. He lets out a truly pathetic whimper, the sound catching in his throat as it turns into a cough. He stretches his arm out, feeling around for Steve and is met with cold, empty sheets. He whines again and finally pries his eyes open. “Stevie?”

tags: dom bottom eddie, sub top steve, praise kink, breeding kink, mommy kink, friends with benefits

(Just Hold me Baby) And I'm in Ecstasy - E, 2.7k, complete

odderstuff

Eddie looks Steve up and down thoughtfully. He's flushed, cheeks turned a pretty shade of pinkish red. His eyes are a little glossy, sparklier than usual and a thin sheen of sweat is forming across his hairline. His breathing has changed, just a bit; a little shallower, a little quicker, a little hitched. He's none too subtly shifted, so that the blanket is fully covering his lap. It's a lightbulb moment for Eddie, and he grins wide when he realizes. "Oh my God. This is like a thing for you, isn't it?" _ Or: discovering one of Steve's kinks leads Eddie to some discoveries of his own.

tags: established relationship, praise kink, pet names, steve in panties, top eddie, bottom steve

a new kind of pretty - E, 3.5k, complete

streaksofviolet

“They still had the tags on. And I couldn’t stop thinking about how fucking sexy you’d look in them, baby.” He punctuates the end of his sentence with a kiss to Steve’s cheek. “Oh,” Steve practically gasps, the sound punched out of him involuntarily. “Oh.” And there’s that confusing arousal again. Or: Steve and Eddie try something new.

tags: enemies to lovers, gay steve, forced proximity, resolved sexual tension, tent sex

Is That A Tent In Your Pants, Or Are You Just Happy To See Me? - E, 10.9k, complete

@beetlesandstarss

Eddie eyeballs him. “You want me to get naked?” “You'll get pneumonia,” Steve says, leaning towards desperate. Fuck, Robin will actually kill him if Eddie dies out here. “I’m fine.” “This is not fine, Eddie,” Steve insists. “You’ll see my dick,” Eddie hisses. “I’m not gonna look at your stupid dick, man.” “My stupid dick? Why is it stupid?” (Or, Steve and Eddie are coerced into going camping together.)

tags: hanahaki disease, established relationship, misunderstandings, hurt/comfort

Daisies - T, 2.8k, complete

@withacapitalp | towardthesun

He hacked out a few more harsh sounding noises, before he spat into his open palm, taking a relieved breath as whatever was lodged in his throat came out. Eddie would’ve been relieved too, confused, but okay now that Steve was safe. And then he saw what was in Steve’s hand. A daisy. Steve had just coughed up a fucking daisy. And, judging by the completely blasé expression he had on his face as he looked down at it, this wasn’t the first time. ====== When Steve wakes up choking on flowers, Eddie thinks that it might be the end. It turns out to be just the beginning.

tags: cockwarming, dom eddie, sub steve, dry humping, babygirl steve

I've Got a Tongue Like a Razor, a Sweet Switchblade Knife - E, 2.7k, complete

BuwnyBeely

Steve Harrington likes long sessions, and likes to be /used/. He'll take anything he can get. or "No, no please. Don't stop Eds, need more. Need to be full."

tags: blood kink, dry humping, bratting, praise kink, spit kink, eddie gets into a fist fight (and wins)

Bloody Knuckles - M, 4.5k, complete

sage_is_soup

A phone call from Dustin leaves Steve racing to Hawkins High. Eddie Munson is in a fist fight. He'd intended to be there as support, but when things get bloody? Steve finds his thoughts leading him astray.

tags: sexual tension, voice kink, dry humping, stripping, teasing, top eddie, bottom steve, virgin eddie munson

Strip... Flash Cards? Yeah... - E, 4.8k, complete

L0udmouth

Eddie's bad at studying, Steve's a horny idiot, and horny studying antics ensue.

tags: drug use, voyeurism, belly bulge, chrissy cunningham is a size queen

chronically sweet - E, 3.2k, complete

babyknives

Chrissy had thought she’d known what love was. Had grown up watching her parents exchange pleasantries across the dinner table, in the entryway when her father would leave for work. A chaste kiss on the cheek, a gentle hand at the small of her mother’s back. Quiet respect, dignity, poise. Love was something shown only in small glimpses, tiny moments. Never in public. Between a couple and the good Lord. Until she met the boys.

tags: guns n' roses au, exhibitionism, top eddie, bottom steve, rockstar eddie

rocket queen - E, 5.8k, complete

@strangersatellites

Steve breaks up with his shitbag drummer not-boyfriend and fucks his frontman in the studio with the mics on.

tags: basketball player steve, rockstar eddie, modern au, bottom steve, top eddie, pet names, praise kink

Off the Court On the Stage - E, 7.2k, complete

@stevesjockstrap

Basketball player Steve walks into the wrong room but it works out in the end.

tags: fluff, hurt/comfort

Idiot - G, complete

@stevebabey

His eyes glance across to Eddie’s van, parked beside his own car, outside the trailer home in Forest Hills. Then he looks back at the trailer. He can ask. He can just go inside and ask Eddie for the lift— and explain that the reason he can’t take his own perfectly fine car is because he’s so goddamn thick between the ears that he’s locked his keys inside, like some kind of moron. The voice in his head sounds suspiciously like his father.

tags: canon compliant, pre-relationship, s4 missing scene, survivor's guilt

Eternal zero - T, 3.6k, complete

@loveinhawkins

“Woah, man, take it easy—” “M’fine,” Eddie mutters. He scoffs harshly, wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. He’s shaking. “This is kinda normal for me now.” His head’s still half bowed, hair falling across his face like he doesn’t want to be seen. It doesn’t stop Steve from noticing the evidence of tears on his face; he thinks they’re simply from the exertion of throwing up, but he can’t be sure. “Just—just give yourself a minute,” Steve says. “We’ve got time.”

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