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runa-falls · 9 months

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Congrats on your milestone, em!!! 🥳💖

If you feel so inspired, I'd like to request a blurb using the following prompt:

“this isn’t what i had in mind when i yelled fuck you.” + Poe Dameron 👀

Thank youuuu 💕

hihi whitney :3 thanks for joining in! this one is a bit longer than a blurb but i can't help it!

cw: smut (18+), friends (with minimal benefits)-to-lovers, jealous!poe, angst, alcohol, fluff?, fingering, hickies, panty sniffing (IDK WHERE TF THIS STUFF I COMING FROM ??), kissing, anddd not proof read

wc: 2.3k (???)

a/n: honestly poe is kinda an asshole in some of this but imma connect it to his commitment issue bc he's afraid to lose the reader idk

poe has never given you a straight answer about the two of you, and for a while it didn't matter.

for a bulk of your friendship, there's been the ongoing war between the first order and the resistance, so there was never time to sit down and talk about it, or take it any further than what it was.

and what is was, was a pair of kissing friends.

it's confusing. the words "kissing" and "friends" don't usually go together. either it's a 'mistake' or a gateway to a different kind of relationship, but you've been stuck in this middle area for months.

the war is over now and you won, but you haven't moved an inch.

this confusion, this fuzzy line between friends and lovers, has been weighing on you.

poe gives you those eyes, that intense stare, the one that makes you feel like the only girl in the universe, but then he openly flirts with officers, fellow pilots, and mechanics that work on his ship, buying them a drink and sitting real close to them, right in front of you.

poe kisses you, tastes you, like you're the finest wine in coruscant, like he's trying to memorize your flavor because each kiss could be his last, but then he tells you he's not ready for a relationship, he's too busy, he doesn't want to ruin the friendship that you have.

now, you're done waiting for him. you've tried to be patient and understanding, to give him time to figure things out, but he's been drawing it out, painfully, and you refuse to just sit there and watch.

you decided to finally take up voren na'al's offer of a date. he's a cute guy and you've worked with him throughout the war. you figure you might as well give him a chance, if only to take your mind off of poe.

you slip on a simple dress, something that makes you feel 10x cuter than the usual resistance uniform that the base usually sees you in. you're not going anywhere fancy, just the local pub to grab a drink and hang out.

it's quite crowded when you get there, though everywhere's been pretty crowded since the war ended. now there's more time for leisure, to enjoy life, without worrying about another attack.

the bar is full of bustling bodies, loud conversations, and moving glasses of jet juice, tihaar, and vosh. you're barely able to squeeze into a small table with how many standing bodies surround you.

"you look really nice tonight!" voren basically has to yell for you to hear him.

"thanks, a bit of an upgrade from my usual--"

"what?!"

"i said, a bit of an--"

voren gets up and decides to just stand next to you while you sit on the barstool instead. "sorry, i didn't realize this place would be so packed tonight..." he's close, almost leaning into you as he speaks at a normal volume.

"no, no, it's fine! I'm happy to see that the whole resistance is enjoying their weekend."

"let me get you a drink, yeah?"

"alright, i'll take...nikta with some soda."

"gotcha." he leaves you and you let out a breath you didn't know you were holding.

you've finally decided that it's too lively in this bar for you. the overlapping voices and cheers overwhelm your brain as you desperately try to get comfortable as a party of one in a sea of thousands.

how can you feel so alone in a room full of people?

this is a bit harder than you thought it would be. for some reason it just feels wrong to be on this date, despite not having any exclusivity with poe in the first place.

"gods, i thought that guy would never leave!"

speak of the devil.

"poe."

he steps closer to you, smoothly walking through the crowd that's nearly trapping you at your table. his face is pink, flushed from alcohol and the heat of the bar, and his eyes are glazed with untethered delight.

he says your name, draws it out with the slur of his tongue. his eyes glance at your attire, a dress he's never seen before. actually, he's never seen you in a dress, ever. "so you have a little boyfriend now?"

where did he even come from?

usually you'd know if he were at the bar, he has a whole entourage of people that like to follow him around. in fact, you'd know if he were in any room because of the loud cheers that constantly accompany the resistance's favorite flyboy.

"this is our first date actually." you hope you sound casual, despite having to raise your voice to be heard over the noise. you try to bite your tongue before you could ask, but you can't. you need to know. maybe it'll make this easier for you. "...are you here with someone?"

"i was, but i ditched them." you heart lurches and warmth quickly pools in your stomach. it's pathetic how easily he can make you feel special, but the doesn't linger on that thought for long. "does your boyfriend know you kiss your friends?"

you sit back at his words, shocked that he's deciding to bring this up now. "ok, where is this coming from?"

"i just feel like i would want to know if my girlfriend was seeing other people." you frown, genuinely confused.

"well, i'm not."

"you...aren't?"

"poe, what--"

"you're telling me that this," he points between the two of you, "meant nothing?"

"why are you bringing this up?"

"because a second ago, i thought we had an understanding but then i see you in this short dress going on a date with some logistic's dweeb!"

you roll your eyes, "his name is voren and unlike you, he's not making me decipher any understandings. he asked me on a date and i agreed."

"and you still kiss me."

"i kissed you and then i got tired of waiting for you to kiss back."

"i just don't get how you move on so easily when what we hasn't even ended."

"oh, fuck you, poe. it never even started!"

"hey...is this a bad time..." voren is back with the drinks, staring at the two of you awkwardly as the glasses of iced alcohol begin to sweat in his hands.

you both speak at the same time:

"no, voren, you're fine."

"yeah, if you wouldn't mind, we're dealing with something right now."

he nods his head slowly, understanding what's happening. he sets the drinks down on the table. "look, i'll see you back at the base, just text me when you want to meet up again." he walks to the exit of the bar and you try to call for him, but it's no use with the wall of people between you.

"look what you did, you ruined my date!"

"wasn't much of a date from the looks of things."

"ugh, you asshole!" you hop off your seat, grab your stuff, and rush through the crowd. maybe you can catch up to him if you get out fast enough. swaying bodies threaten pull you back into the tide as you attempt to escape, but you push through, determined to get the fuck out of there.

the cool air is refreshing when you finally shove the door open, it's almost a bit chilly compared to the building you came out of. you scan the area, trying to get a glimpse voren walking home but you don't see a single person.

"come back, honey, you shouldn't be out here alone."

you don't even have to look back to know who it is.

"i'd rather be alone than with you."

"you don't mean that." a hand gently pulls at your shoulder to make you turn around and face him. a warm hand cups your jaw as he regards your upset expression, his thumb comfortingly gliding over your cheek. you can't help but lean into his familiar touch. "this is why i never wanted to change what we had. i was trying to be smart, for both our sakes."

"by pushing me away? by leading me on?" your voice comes out in a whisper, but it's so quiet in these empty streets that it didn't matter.

"by keeping it simple, safe."

"i can't do it anymore, poe. you can't just expect me to be content with what you give. i need more."

"i know, baby, i was just scared. you're the best thing that's ever happened to me and i didn't want to lose you."

"but the war is over."

"not for me. i'll always be a fighter and i'll always have my battles. sometimes i can't be there for you like i should be, i can't be the boyfriend you deserve, but that doesn't stop me from wanting it any less." he rests his forehead on yours, holding you close to him in the middle of the sidewalk. "i didn't want you to leave me so i decided to never give you the chance."

"and now?"

"now, i don't want to think about what could happen tomorrow or the day after that. i've wanted you since forever and i want you now." he leans in, his nose nudging yours, "do you?"

"you know i do." you giggle softly, a grin spreading on your face.

you tilt your face up and capture his lips, slowly moving against him, savoring this moment. he places a hand at the back of your neck and pulls you in closer, showing you all his love as his soft lips mold over yours.

---

the walk back to base was a blur of soft smiles and quiet words as you traveled hand-in-hand. poe offered you his jacket after seeing you shiver and you reveled in the feeling of the heavy leather over your shoulders. you're both so giddy like a couple of teens that have been crushing on each other for eons.

when you got to the entrance of the main building you both paused for a second and an unspoken question hung in the air. is this the end of the night?

"come over to mine."

you surprise yourself with your bold offer. it was blurted out before you could really think it through.

"is that really a good idea?"

isn't it?

you've been placed at an arm's length from the man you've wanted since you showed up at the base and you've gotten his affection, his touch, and his kiss, but never more. and you want more.

"i want you. i-i mean, i want you to come over..."

he smirks like the asshole he is.

"alright, lead the way."

---

heated kisses are planted down from your jaw and all along your neck. splotches of purple already litter the silky skin, but he's still hungry for more.

poe barely got into the room before you rushed over to him and practically attacked him with a kiss. luckily his pilot reflexes helped him catch you and pull you against his body with finesse.

he laid you out on your bed and crawled over you, wanting to taste every part of you that he been denying himself from. his hands smooth over your curves, groping your tits and your waist as he makes his way down.

fingers tug your dress over your thighs and reveal the suggestive underwear you wore for your date.

he raises an eyebrow, "this for me, or him?"

"for myself, actually...but i guess you can enjoy them too." he pinches your thigh teasingly and you yelp out a giggle.

"fucking brat. you know what," he pulls them off easily, "i will enjoy them." poe crumples up your delicate lace in one hand while holding you down with another. you attempt cross your legs as you watch him bring them up to his face and breathe in your scent, but they're forced open by a strong hand. "mm...my sweet little girlfriend is so needy for me, hm?" you can feel him against your leg, hard and prominent under his pants.

you squirm under him, nearly dripping slick all over your sheets at his words. his girlfriend.

poe brings his hand up to your face, slowly tracing your lips with his index finger. "open up, honey." he groans as you let him slip between your lips. you suckle at his finger while staring up at him, your tongue flicking the tip every so often. "that's right...good girl." he adds another finger and watches you with half-lidded eyes, imagining that it's his cock you're sucking, nearly choking around it.

he pulls them out and reached between your bodies. you whimper as the cool slickness is pressed against your pussy. he runs them through the seam of your cunt, prodding gently against your entrance.

his eyes watch your facial expressions shift when he pushes them in, drinking in every minute sound and move that you make. you let out a broken moan as he curls his fingers inside of you and starts moving, rubbing right against your g-spot.

he whispers encouraging words as you start to shake under him, already so close to the edge. "that's it, sweetheart," he speeds up and vulgar sounds of your dripping cunt fill the room, "cum all over my fingers."

you whine as you reach you climax, pussy fluttering around his still moving fingers. your back arches at the intense pleasure and you wrap your legs around his arm.

his movements stop and he pulls away. you hide your face under your arms as he starts to lick his fingers clean, suddenly embarrassed by his shameless actions.

"what?" he chuckles, "am i not allow to taste my girlfriend?"

"you know, this isn't what i had in mind when i yelled fuck you." you breath out, referring to your heated talk at the bar.

"i know baby, you want my cock don't you? we'll get there once you recover."

with a flushed face, you give him an appalled look, "poe!"

#whitney :3 #poe dameron x reader #poe dameron #poe dameron smut #em's 123 celebration

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jeeaark · 6 days

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Firstly, I dedicate this cheese moment to the song LP- One Last Moment . Be sad with me.

Secondly, ha, this moment probably doesn't hold as much impact nowadays but I drew this when patch 0 only had TWO OPTIONS and NOTHING ELSE. You could say it's my loving 'like fuck we won't ever see each other again my sun, moon, stars, and all of the above' response to Lae'zel's Goodbye. Had to give myself hope gosh darn it. But it's lovely to know that Greygold wasn't wrong. So I share cheesy moment anyway.

Third. YEAH I SAID GO. BABE'S GOTTA KILL VLAAKITH. You think Greygold is gonna be selfish and ask her to stay now??? After all that? PUH. Greygold knows responsibility sucks, but set a killer hawk free and all that. (of course I checked what's up with the other choice after the game and 'oofed' but still. PRINCIPLES. Gave myself delusional hope anyway pssh.)

#bg3 spoilers #baldur's gate 3 #bg3 #lae'zel #greygold #bg3 fanart #bg3 comic #I will always love you -whitney housten is a strong contender for this dang moment too though but with more cussing #Really Every LP Song is a Lae'zel/GG moment #Except LP's 'when we're high'. That is strictly a GG and Emps moment. for funny reasons.#Sure Lae'zel's had the saddest eyes ever to exist #But Greygold couldn't help but notice she left with a smile so #Greygold had hope

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fictional-loving · 3 months

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when he- when- when uh... when he's big and mean and... uh... records his abuse and... um... collars me and... forcefully tattoos me... yeah . . . (view the uncensored here)

#🦴#WHITMI #whitney the bully #dol #degrees of lewdity #fanart #{yeah. . . yknow?}#{i feel more confident drawing him now !!}#{he's so hot ughh. . .}#{wanna give him a smooch !!}#{he'd deffo smoke while yknow...}#{and then share his recordings with his friends </3}#ᰍ≈﹐art

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allfearstofallto · 1 month

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I was reading the wiki trying to understand the way characters speak better but these lines for taking virginities from Whitney and Bailey!!!

IM SCREAMING!! THEY LITERALLY GOT ME FEELING THE BUTTERFLIES!!

#maiistalking<3 #degrees of lewdity #dol #dol whitney #whitney the bully #dol bailey #bailey the caretaker #mdni

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masculinemiracles · 1 month

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I finally drew Winnie but! BIG!

#hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel fankid #hazbin hotel oc #Whitney #not mpreg for once! wow!#my art <3

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ashersanity · 4 months

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I need Robin in a miniskirt, fabric riding up his plush thighs with oversized socks to pair with the look, his bare cunt peeking beneath. I need m!PC to uselessly edge him in public, hands firmly grasping at his hips, guiding him up and down as he grinds on his thigh, soaping pussy leaving imprint on PC’s jeans. I need him to whisper into his ear, breath heavy and warm against the shell of his ear, groaning “what a slutty girlfriend you are, getting yourself off without me having to touching you.”

I need feral, wolfboy! Whitney, horny as fuck and in a rut, seeking for a nice, welcoming hole to sink his knotted cock into and he just happens to set his sights on poor m!PC. Fucking him in the mating press position, legs hoisted over his shoulder as he slams into him with wild abandon, like a filthy, dirty animal, knotted cock aching to just cum inside. Keeps bullying his poor ass, going about how he’s going to get him pregnant, stuff his tummy full of his seed. PC delirious, fucked dumb out of his mind, unable to mutter back that men can’t get fucking pregnant.

I need bunny boy kylar, hips raised, presenting his spankable ass to m!PC’s eyes, just begging to be fucked and claimed by him. Need the stupid freak to be a whining mess as his cunt squeezes right around PC’s fat cock, milking him dry for all he’s worth, watching on as sloppy, sticky strings of cum connects them both. Loving the way his entire length just greedily gets sucked in by the bunny boy’s needy pussy, fluffy ears bunched up in a tight grip, maneuvering him on his cock. Look at that, bouncing just like a goddamn bunny, isn’t he cute? Muffled gasps and whines, pleading for you to shoot your load deep inside his womb and knock him up.

I need precious boy Sydney (this is just inspired from my own PC Johan at this point.) Eyes wide with horror as quivering tentacles surround him, making their way up towards his crotch, his remaining virginity. Trailing up the soft of his stomach, despite the churning heat that builds up, courses through his body, letting him submit himself to sin. Willing spreading his legs, m!PC no doubt taking advantage of this opportunity as he plunges inside his tight, warm heat, forcing a bunch of eggs into him.

Uhh.. I’ll expand on these later. Felt self-indulgent so I made all PC’s !AMAB.

#where the fuck was I #don’t steal these fucking ideas #I’ll kill you #actually #I will kill you #I’m functioning on 3 hours of sleep rn and am in desperate need of a bed #a comfortable bed..#my dick is thinking on his own #there is no brain #only my dick #dol #degrees of lewdity #robin the orphan #whitney the bully #kylar the loner #sydney the faithful #sydney the fallen #asher rambles #asher getting.. ideas!

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runa-falls · 9 months

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congrats again on 3k, bb 🥰

because i'm a hoe, do you have any moon knight smut fics you'd like recommend? (they can be recent if you want, or just your all-time faves)

thank youuuu ❤️

OMG THANK YOU FOR ASKING THIS. so heres a collection of fics i always go back to --

baby it's violence (marc and steven x reader) by @charnelhouse

fucking your problems out with marc and stevie hehe

i need some sleep (steven) by @astroboots

cockwarming + somno w/ steven

chasing series: marc jake steven by @romanarose

chasing fic that leads to the reader fucking EVERYONE

dream walking and dream world (marc ft. steven) by @mewhenimsad

marc gaslighting the reader into thinking he isn't real but he fucks her so good it doesn't even matter 💀 (dark elements)

feral!steven blurb - @writefightandflightclub

steven is gentle until he isn't 😭 he's such a desperate man

#whitney :3 #fic recs #moon knight smut #em's 123 celebration

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shokujin-art · 2 months

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dearie shoku wouldn’t it be crazy if you drew tomboy whitney ahah

I’ll take anything

Really, anything

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Wouldn't it be crazy if I did it hahaha—

#dol #degrees of lewdity #dol whitney #whitney the bully #asher the disturbed #myart #loving all type of whitneys #50 shades of whitney #<3

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thatdiabolicalfeminist · 1 year

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Wanna help Whitney graduate?

So now that R's got what she needs, I want to share with you the need of a friend of one of my siblings.

Whitney broke her leg a few weeks ago.

She can't work with a broken leg, and she has a three year old son.

Whitney's trying to save up for her certification as a dental hygienist. With this setback, she now really needs community support in order to take her board exams and get her certification.

Once she's certified she can work as a dental hygienist to support herself and her 3 year old.

I know it's hard all around, but if you're a financially secure adult would you consider kicking her a dollar or two?

Literally anything helps, however small!!

#she lives near one of my sisters and her kid is friends with my sisters' kids like they babysit for each other #my sister was the one she called in the middle of the night when she broke her leg to look after her 3 yo while whitney went to the hospita #so like ik she's legit #whitney

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