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Catching Stars With Racing Hearts – Tyler Owens (smut)

Some of you may know that there is nothing I love more than a starry sky. So I had to write this. Please like and reblog if you enjoyed reading this, your comments keep us writers motivated! Enjoy my loves. xxx

Summary: The reader has been storm chasing with different groups for years, and yet she always finds herself going back to her favourite tornado wrangler. The tornado wrangler who lures her away in the middle of the night to finally go stargazing with the woman he's crushing on.

Warnings: 18+, smut, piv, outdoor smut, slight spanking and choking, teasing, lots of fluff, two idiots in love

Pairing: Tyler Owens x fem!reader (3k words)

The night wrapped itself around her body, letting the soft breeze tease her limbs as (y/n) let her eyes take in the people scattered across the parking lot of the motel. It was a familiar sight, numerous storm chasers came together, forming a group of friends and rivals who were set on chasing the strongest tornadoes for a few weeks. She had been part of this ever growing group for a while, joining different teams whenever she needed a few weeks of distraction, fully focused on her friends and their search for tornadoes.

(Y/n)’s eyes kept wandering until they spotted an all too familiar truck. Her heart skipped a beat as her gaze found his frame, watching him fumble with some of his gear as he sat on top of the truck, letting his feet dangle off the edge. Tyler Owens, the tornado wrangler she had known for longer than she could remember, a man she had instantly been drawn to from the first moment on.

He was a player, a man with a constant smile glued to his lips to woo whoever was crossing paths with him. It was nothing but a game to him, something she had been forced to watch unfold too many times to count, and yet it always felt different when they were together. He had never made a move on her, besides the flirting she craved like a drug she couldn’t stay away from, called to her death in the stormy sea by a siren who knew how to lure her to her end with its mere presence.

Slowly, (y/n) set into motion, walking towards Tyler and his group with her arms wrapped around her middle, shielding herself from the cold. It took them a moment to notice her approaching frame, letting their eyes snap towards (y/n) the second Boone shouted her name with a grin tugging on his lips. Within seconds she was wrapped up in different hugs, drawing laughs from her as she greeted them all.

“I was wondering when you’d grace us with your presence, pretty.” Tyler’s voice drew her eyes towards him, looking up at the handsome man. He reached his hand out, luring her closer and up the ladder to find her spot next to him. The scent of his cologne instantly wrapped itself around (y/n), a deadly mixture of rain, leather, and a hint of something reminding her of home, cozying her along as he wrapped one arm around her middle to pull her against his side. “How are you doing?”

“I’m alright, excited to see you guys.” She let her eyes flicker back to the others, who seemed to busy themselves with their tasks, offering the two of them an unfamiliar chance to focus on one another. Tyler's lips pressed a kiss to her hairline before he let go of her, letting his hand find its way back to the antenna he fumbled around with. “What have you been up to, Owens?”

“We both know you’re watching our streams, you know exactly what I’ve been doing these past weeks.” With her trembling fingers interlaced in her lap, (y/n) rolled her eyes at Tyler who studied her with a wide smirk. Heat rose up to her face, forcing her eyes away from his for a second to collect herself.

“You’re so full of yourself, Owens. Your love for yourself keeps growing every time we meet, it's no surprise no tornado got you and your heavy ego yet.” The loud laugh that clawed through Tyler made (y/n) chuckle, relishing in the sight of the happiness he emanated, radiating off him. Her heart struggled to keep up with being around the man, struggling to stay away when he was everything she craved.

“What can I say? We both know I’m the only wrangler you’ll ever be into.” He dipped his head down to press a kiss to her warm cheek before he let go of the antenna. The spot he had touched with his lips was burning, leaving a tingling sensation that distracted her from the way he began to move around. Only as she felt him settle behind her, wrapping his arm around (y/n)’s middle to pull her against his broad chest did she snap out of it again.

Tyler held her caged against him, pulling (y/n) closer while his breath teased her neck, “This okay?”

She could only nod, could only reach for his hand to place hers on top of it, unable to use her words. It wasn’t the first time she was close to him, and yet it was so much more than whatever they had done before, sweet touches that were laced with something she had tried not to overanalyse. Her thumb stroked the back of his hand as he spoke to his team, sharing his food order before ordering for (y/n) too, knowing exactly what she’d like to have without having to ask her.

And all she did was give in, rest against his chest as if the weight of the world was no longer sitting on her shoulders, allowing Tyler to carry it all. A part of her always begged (y/n) to speak up, to confess the longing she felt whenever she was away from him, whenever she was chasing with others but was thinking of being by his side, even when she lay awake late at night with her thoughts set on him. But the stronger part always managed to hold her back, not daring to mess with what they had going on between them.

“Did you find time to go stargazing yet?” Tyler mumbled his words against her ear, making shudders buzz down her spine. Weeks ago she had told him about her wish to go stargazing around this area, needing to seize the chance when they were so far away from bigger lights.

“No, I haven't found any free time.” He only hummed before he pressed a kiss to the spot beneath her ear, leaving her shuddering once again. She wanted to ask Tyler to join her, wanted to spend some more time with him without the others near, but the sight of Lilly and Boone returning with their food stopped the words from rolling off her tongue, held back by her disappointment.

Tyler kept his arm wrapped around her waist as he reached for the bag Lilly reached out for him to take, pulling (y/n) even closer. Her blood was singing in her ears, silencing her spiralling thoughts that begged her to run, to search the distance once again before she’d get lost in Tyler Owens and everything he was and she could never be. But the way Tyler held onto her all too tightly forced her to hold still as if he was too aware of the way she was close to running from him once again.

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The sound of somebody knocking on the door of her motel room ripped (y/n) out of her sleep. It took her a second to adjust to the darkness she was engulfed by, looking at the time that read 03:15 while rising to her feet to stumble towards the door.

“Tyler? What’s going on?” He was leaning against the door frame, eyes wandering down her frame to study the long sleep shirt she wore. Even in her drowsy state he managed to make her feel more alive than ever before, letting the heat of his gaze flush through her veins.

She didn’t anticipate it, didn’t pick up on the way he moved closer to cup her cheek with his big hand. Tyler seemed to give her a moment to pull away should she feel uncomfortable, but all (y/n) did was stare up at him, gasping in surprise the second he crossed the distance between them. His lips fit onto hers all too perfectly, begging hers to move in sync with his as his free hand found her waist to pull (y/n) flush against his front.

“I’ve been wanting to do that for a while.” His confession left her chuckling, staying glued to him while he mumbled the words against her tingling lips.

“That’s all you woke me up for? A kiss that couldn’t wait until mornin-” his lips found hers again to interrupt (y/n)’s teasing. He squeezed her side, drawing a laugh out of her while wrapping her arms around his neck.

“Get dressed, I’m taking you stargazing.” Tyler gave her a soft push back, trying to keep his distance while she stared at him with an almost dreamy gaze. She needed a few breaths to fully function, turning from Tyler to put on her jeans and boots before she allowed him to pull her out of the room and towards his truck.

Since it was the middle of the night, the moment gave them just enough time to be alone together before the others would wake, set on chasing a new adrenaline high with tornadoes (y/n) would document. Her heart swelled in her chest as she watched Tyler drive them away from the motel, wearing a smile that was softer than all the others – mainly cocky ones – he had worn around her before, offering her a glimpse of the man hiding behind this perfect persona he had crafted over the past years.

“Thank you for this, Tyler. I don't think I would have actually done this on my own.” She leaned over the middle console to press a kiss to Tyler’s cheek. He didn’t reply, simply let his smile grow into a bright grin while he drove them further through the darkness. (Y/n) had a hard time ripping her gaze from his features, trying to focus on the twinkling stars she had been aching to see.

The truck came to a halt in the middle of a field, letting the night wrap them in her embrace as they climbed up the ladder moments later. No words were spoken between them, eyes fully focused on the sky that was covered in millions of stars. Her heart was clenching in her chest, struggling to take in this beauty she had been aching to see for a while, not finding the time away to properly sit down for a few hours and simply get lost in this sight.

Tyler laid down on his back, arms crossed behind his head while he had his eyes focused on her awestruck features. For a moment, she let herself look down at him, unable to bite down her smile. She kept quiet as she laid down next to him, letting Tyler pull her against his chest.

“Will you kiss me again?” (Y/n)’s whispered question got no verbal reply, all Tyler did was dip his head down to capture her lips in a searing kiss, communicating the emotions he struggled to put into words. Without breaking the kiss, she shuffled around to pull herself onto his lap, needing to feel him close.

Tyler shifted his weight onto his left forearm, while his free hand got tangled in her hair. Her body begged her to search this sensation, to dig deeper and see how far they would take it out here where nobody could see or interrupt them. Longings she had tried to swallow for a while now, unable to shake them whenever Tyler was breathing the same air as she was.

“We gotta stop, pretty, before I can’t stop myself.” His raspy words made her ache for more, needing to hear him speak sinful words she would think of whenever she was alone again and desperate for his touch.

“Don’t stop, don’t you dare.” (Y/n) mumbled the words against his grinning lips while her hips pressed her closer to him, drawing a groan from Tyler. He stared up at her with piercing eyes, getting lost in the buzzing atmosphere that made them feel as if they were touched by a higher power.

“You’ll be the death of me, darlin’.” Tyler pulled her in for another kiss, allowing (y/n) to toy with the buckle of his belt. But he didn’t let her get far, catching her hand before she could try to undo it.

“Climb down.” With confusion pushing through her, (y/n) climbed down the ladder of his truck, watching Tyler follow her moments later. His lips found their way back to hers, drawing a soft moan from her as he guided (y/n) towards the front of the truck. Only as she felt the car press against her back did he pull away, staring down at (y/n) with a smirk that made her thighs tremble.

“Keep your eyes on the sky.” Tyler turned her around to press her front down on the hood of his truck. He kicked her feet apart before one arm found its way around her waist to undo the button of her jeans. The fabric was pushed down, exposing the sight of her panties covering her ass – a sight so heavenly, Tyler found himself wondering if he had died while chasing and had been sent straight to the pearly gates.

“Is this the full Tyler Owens experience I hear your fans talk about?” She was riling him up, very well knowing that this moment was just as special to him – and yet (y/n) was aching for more, set on teasing him until he’d snap and treat her like she knew he wanted to. Tyler’s hand squeezed her behind, letting his fingertips dig into her skin to leave marks she’d take home like a souvenir reminding her of this very trip.

“Careful, baby, I want to take my time with you, want to do this properly.” His words forced goosebumps to rise on her skin – sensations that were buzzing through her like a wildfire, unable to bite down the unfamiliar heat. Tyler’s fingertips carefully pushed her panties aside, teasing her folds while both let go of a soft groan.

“You can take your time another day. I need you to fuck me, Owens. I’m growing bored here.” She wasn’t growing bored, hell, she was buzzing with excitement, and yet (y/n) seemed to know exactly which buttons she had to push. With the click of his tongue, Tyler pulled his hand from her aching heat, letting it come down on her ass without a warning moments later. (Y/n)’s surprised moan left him chuckling, fully aware of the power he held over her, no matter how much she tried to tease him, to drag this out even further.

“Are you sure you can take this, sweet girl? I won’t hold back.” She only moaned his name, hyper focused on all sounds she heard, how he undid his belt, how he seemed to rip open a condom before pushing her damp panties aside once again. And then he pushed into her, forcing her walls to flutter while desperately trying to adjust.

One of his hands settled on her waist while the other found her throat, pulling her off the hood just enough to let her eyes flicker up to the starry sky. Shaky breaths left (y/n) as she felt Tyler pull out of her, only to push back in seconds later, slowly fucking her while her gaze grew blurred.

“Fuck, you feel like heaven.” His praises made her walls clench his cock, drawing a raspy groan out of Tyler. With every passing moment, he added more speed to his thrusts, letting his body meet hers to remind them both that this wasn’t just a trick of their brains. They fit together perfectly, in every imaginable way, and even though he’d never say it to others, Tyler knew that he had just found his new favourite adrenaline high, fucking her was everything he had always been searching for.

“Don’t hold back, please.” (Y/n) was close to sobbing her words. She struggled to focus on the stars, struggled to focus on the sight that made her heart race from all this beauty she couldn’t take in, fully focused on Tyler and the way he fucked her hard. Their sounds bled together, forming a mass of sounds she’d never forget again, moans and groans, skin meeting skin, shaky breaths that told them both how much the other had also longed for this.

“Who knew it’d be this easy to make you beg for something.” She didn’t need to see him to know that Tyler was wearing a bright smirk, staring down at her while fucking her towards the edge.

“Who knew that you aren’t just a pretty face with a big ego.” Tyler’s raspy laugh vibrated through her body, pushing her even closer towards the high she could feel climbing up her body. His hand moved to the front of her wet panties, dipping inside to circle her pulsing bundle to give (y/n) the needed push to fall over the edge.

And then she came, with a moan so powerful she needed a moment to understand it was her who had made that sound. Tyler kept snapping his hips, with just enough speed to push himself closer and closer, high on the feeling of her walls squeezing his cock. (Y/n)’s sight cleared up just in time, allowing her to take in the beautiful spectacle on the sky as Tyler followed her down the edge, letting go with one last raspy moan.

He pressed a kiss to the spot where her neck met her shoulder before pulling out of her. (Y/n) kept her eyes focused on the sky as they redressed, not noticing how Tyler studied her with a smile. With his hand finding hers, he pulled her into his chest to dip his head down for another breathless kiss.

“I guess I was wrong.” She furrowed her eyebrows at Tyler’s words, letting her confused gaze wander over his face. “I always thought nothing would give me a high like a tornado can, but I was wrong. This, being here with you, hearing those sweet sounds you make, fuck, it’s my new favourite thing ever, pretty.”

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groovyblazepanda · 21 hours ago

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Glen Powell Masterlist

Jake "Hangman" Seresin

Love In The Sky

Jake "Hangman" Seresin and Ava "Nova" Brooke return to TopGun for classified training. But they must keep their relationship secret from Nova's very strict Admiral father. (COMPLETED)

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four - smut warning on this chapter!!

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Chapter Seven - smut warning on the chapter!!

Chapter Eight - smut warning on the chapter!!

Chapter Nine

Talk To Me

New pilot Ryder takes an interest in Nova. Disregards her relationship with Jake. Things take a dangerous turn. Protective Jake. (COMPLETED)

Chapter One

Chapter Two - smut warning on the chapter!!

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Gravity

Ava "Nova" Brooke arrives to TopGun from her elite special tactics squad - Strike Squadron Six. She is trained to be lethal. What she did expect was to catch the eye of a particular pilot and have her secret revealed. (ON GOING)

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Chapter Seven

Chapter Eight

Chapter Nine

Chapter Ten

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Blond Boys Do It Better 🔥🥵

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Golf Daddy Drew 🔥🥵

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groovyblazepanda · 2 days ago

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stiles stilinski x afab!reader.

warnings: hand festish, praise kink, female oral receiving, fingering, pussy eating, squirting.

a/n: we need more stiles stilinski fics. so i’ve taken it into my hands now ;).

y/n, Stiles' girlfriend of two years, had an unusual obsession.

She was utterly, fascinated by Stiles' large, veiny hands. She often found herself staring at them during mundane tasks, her heart racing as she imagined those strong hands exploring her body.

one day, Lydia, their mutual friend, caught y/n gawking at Stiles' hands yet again. "You know, most girls would be staring at his face or his abs," Lydia teased, elbowing y/n playfully. "But you? You're all about the hands."

y/n laughed nervously, quickly shushing Lydia and glancing around to make sure Stiles hadn't overheard. "I can't help it!" she whispered. "They're just so...manly. Those veins, Lydia... the way they flex when he's holding something... It's so hot." y/n covered her mouth.

Later that night, Lydia couldn't help but spilling the beans to Stiles. "Dude, your girlfriend has a major thing for your hands," she giggled. Stiles stared at her, puzzled. "My hands?" he repeated. Lydia nodded, mimicking y/n's earlier words.

Intrigued, Stiles paid extra attention to y/n’s reactions over the next few days.

Sure enough, he caught her staring at his hands several times, her cheeks flushing when she realized he'd noticed.

One evening, as they were cuddled on the couch, he decided to have some fun.

Stiles flexed his fingers exaggeratedly as he channel-surfed, trying to suppress a grin. y/n's gaze was instantly drawn to his hands, her breathing hitched. "You like these, don't you?" he asked, a teasing edge to his voice. y/n sat up straight, feigning ignorance. "What? Your hands? They're just hands, Stiles." But her flushed cheeks betrayed her.

Stiles chuckled, turning to face her. "Come on, baby. Lydia told me." He wiggled his fingers at her, the veins standing out prominently. "She said you have a thing for my'manly hands'." He grinned, quoting Lydia's words.

y/n groaned, burying her face in her hands. "Oh my god! Lydia blabbe!" She slid down on the couch, disappearing beneath a pillow. Stiles laughed heartily. "It's kind of cute," he said, still grinning. "Just call me weird already!" y/m mumbled from beneath the pillow, her voice muffled. Stiles laughed again, pulling the pillow off her head. "Weird?" He traced a finger along her jawline. "I think it's kind of adorable."

y/n gawked at his hands, her gaze tracing the prominent veins and the way his fingers curled around hers. She felt a flutter in her chest, her heart racing as she stared at his hands. "They're just so...hot." she breathed, her voice barely audible.

Stiles smirked confidently, his eyes locked onto hers. "You know, there are a lot of things I could do with these 'manly' hands," he said softly, his voice laced with promise. "I could make you feel really, really good..." y/n swallowed hard, her mouth suddenly dry. She could feel heat pooling between her legs at his words. "Oh, really?" she asked breathlessly. Stiles leaned in close, his lips brushing against her earlobe. "Mmmhmm..."

Stiles gently pulled y/n onto his lap, his strong hands gripping her waist. She gasped softly, her body tense with anticipation. He leaned in, his warm breath fanning against her neck as he began to kiss and nip at her sensitive skin. His fingers splayed across her stomach, flexing possessively.

y/n moaned softly, arching into him, Stiles whispered hoarsely against her neck. "Can I... Can I touch you, baby? Can I show you just how 'hot' my hands can be?"

"Please," y/n whimpered, her hands gripping his arms tightly. She was lost in the sensation of his lips on her neck, his warm breath, the gentle pressure of his fingers on her stomach. "Please, Stiles... just please..." Her voice trailed off into a needy sigh. Stiles smirked to himself, feeling a surge of pride. He'd barely even touched her, and she was already breathless and begging. His hands slowly slid downward, caressing her curves possessively.

Stiles effortlessly picked y/n up, his hands gripping her ass possessively. She let out a surprised squeak, wrapping her legs around his waist. He carried her to his bedroom, his strides confident, and gently set her down on his bed. His eyes met hers, filled with heat and desire.

Stiles began to trail kisses down y/n’s chest, his lips caressing every inch of exposed skin. He nipped gently at her collarbone, his hands working at the buttons of her shirt. As he reached her jeans, he paused, looking up at her. "Can I?"

y/n whimpered, her nails gently scraping against Stiles' scalp as she ran her fingers through his hair. "Yes, please," she breathed, her eyes hooded with desire. Stiles grinned, his fingers deftly popping open the button of her jeans. "Watch," Stiles growled softly, his fingers curling around the hem of her jeans. He slowly began to peel them off, inch by agonizing inch, his knuckles brushing against her thighs.

y/n’s heart was racing, her breath coming in short gasps as she watched Stiles slowly remove her jeans. The deliberate slowness of his actions was driving her wild with anticipation. She felt a throbbing ache between her legs, her panties the only thing separating her from his touch.

Her fingers clutched at the bedsheets beneath her, her knuckles turning white. Stiles finally got her jeans off, tossing them carelessly aside. He sat back on his heels, his gaze locked onto hers. "Now, these cute little panties..." Stiles leaned forward, his elbows resting on the bed as he reached for y/n's red panties. He dragged them slowly off her legs, the fabric rubbing against her sensitive skin. As he tossed them behind him, y/n let out a frustrated whine, her hands fisting in the sheets.

y/n reached for him, her voice breathy as she began, "Stiles, please..." But before she could finish, he spread her thighs wide and blew cold air against her wet, aching core. She moaned softly, her head tilting back, her words lost in a wave of pleasure.

with that stupid a smug grin, Stiles looked up at her from between her thighs. "What was that, baby?" he taunted, pressing soft kisses to her inner thighs. He tossed her legs over his shoulders, bringing his face closer to her core. "You were saying something, I think?" Just as y/n opened her mouth to repeat her plea, Stiles wrapped his lips around her clit and gave it a gentle suck. The sudden sensation made her jerk in surprise, cutting off her words with a loud, drawn-out moan. Her back arched off the bed as she struggled to catch her breath.

"Uh-uh," Stiles chided softly, pausing his ministrations. He looked up at her, his face glistening. "Eyes on me, pretty lady." His thumbs spread her folds apart, drawing her gaze back down. "Watch me worship you, baby."

y/n eagerly pushed herself up on her elbows, her eyes locked onto Stiles' face as he buried it between her thighs once more. The angle allowed her to watch as he slowly ran his tongue up her wet folds, pausing to circle her opening before continuing upward to swirl around her throbbing nub. Stiles' smirk grew wider as he noticed y/n watching him intently, her eyes never leaving his face.

He found himself wanting to give her more, to make her admire his skills for longer. He doubled his efforts, his tongue delving deeper into her folds, his lips suckling gently on her clit.

y/n's jaw slackened as she let out a string of loud moans, her brows furrowing in ecstasy. Her eyes fluttered closed for a moment, her body tensing as he hit a particularly sensitive spot. But remembering his instruction, she forced her eyes open, her gaze locked onto his.

His grip on her thigh tightened as he shifted closer, keeping her legs spread wide. Slowly, he slid his middle and ring fingers into her warmth, his knuckles brushing against her folds. "keep your legs open for me, baby." he commanded, his voice low and dominant.

His fingers slowly thrust in and out of her, his pace gradually quickening as her hips bucked against his hand. His thumb pressed down on her lower abdomen, tilting her hips up to give him better access. "That's it, pretty. Just like that..mhm.”

His rhythm quickened, his fingers pumping into her faster and harder. His thumb swirled around her throbbing nub in tight, quick circles. "y/n," he panted, his breath hot against her thighs. "Have you always been attracted to my hands, sweet girl?" y/n gasped, her hips jerking against his hand as he sped up his pace. "Y-yes," she stuttered, her eyes rolling back in ecstasy. "Your hands are so... skilled." She grasped at his wrist, trying to steady herself as he continued to finger fuck her mercilessly.

Stiles groaned in approval, his moan sending shock waves right to your core while his own hips are bucking against the mattress in rhythm with his hand. "Good girl.." he praised, his voice hoarse with desire. "You're taking my fingers so well, baby. Just like that... keep meeting my hand with your hips.. so fucking hot.”

without warning y/n's inner walls clenched tightly around Stiles' fingers, her climax building rapidly.

She whimpered and bucked, her entire body trembling as she sought to wrap herself around his digits. Her juices soaked his hand, the sound of her frantic breathing and the squelching of his fingers filling the room.

Stiles' smirk grew wider as y/n’s body shook and her essence gushed out, coating his face and hands. He chuckled darkly, his voice laced with satisfaction.

"You just squirted all over me, baby.”

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groovyblazepanda · 2 days ago

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GOT MASTERLIST

main masterlist

updated: 5/27/25

requests are open!!

personal favs: 🩵

hurt/comfort: 💛

fluff: 💗

angst: ♥️

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sandor clegane

BLURBS: sandor confronts you ♥️ //

robb stark

everyone adores you (at least i do) 💛💗

jon snow

tyrion lannister

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MASTERLIST

started: 8/8/24

welcome to what occupies my mind<3

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GAME OF THRONES

HOUSE OF THE DRAGON

MARAUDERS

HARRY POTTER

HARRY POTTER NEXT GEN

NARNIA

TSITP

STRANGER THINGS

YELLOWSTONE

STAR WARS

MARVEL

OUTER BANKS

BRIDGERTON

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groovyblazepanda · 3 days ago

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DEAN WINCHESTER: SMUT LIST

All stories below are 18+ only and/or contain smut. Stories are Dean Winchester x Reader unless otherwise noted.

Taste - Dean x Vampire!Reader ❤️‍🔥 It’s a devastating hunger. He finds you, at his own risk.

One More Day - Dean x Plus-size!Reader) You and Dean take a beat to de-stress with a nice hot shower.

✦ (Part of the Midnight Espresso-Verse)

Touch Me - (Dean x Plus-size!Reader) Dean isn’t used to how “touchy” you can be, but he never said he didn’t like it.

Make It Right - (Alpha!Dean x Omega!Reader) He didn’t mean to claim you. Not like this. Not before he’s meant to die.

Something Real - (Firefighter!Dean W. x Reader) Now that you and Dean are officially engaged, you take some much needed time off together for a family vacation. But even with the wedding set for next year, the two of you are still at odds when it comes to one key part of your future together…

✦ (Part of the Smoke Eater-verse)

Reuniting with Dean. 🩵 Dean returns from Purgatory. Will either of you be the same?

Vintage Collection 📖 You and Dean discuss (argue about) his favorite magazine, Busty Asian Beauties.

Headcanon: How Dean Winchester, Beau Arlen, and Soldier Boy (Ben) would react to seeing your breast reduction scars. ❤️‍🩹

**Note: This list does not include AU Dean Winchester series & mini series. Find AU series (all containing smut) over here.

Never Say Goodbye - (Dean x Soulmate!Reader) The first time you and Dean sensed each other’s thoughts and feelings, you were just kids. It would take years to realize that you both were bonded for life, and even longer to finally meet. [Soulmate AU]

Series Complete

Midnight Espresso-Verse - (Dean x Plus-Sized Latina!Reader) A Masterlist of stories in which Dean dates a curvy Latina. Includes a touch-starved Dean being doted on by his (eventual) girlfriend, physically and emotionally protective Dean, body positivity, a season 15 "fix-it," and much more.

Summary: You’ve never taken Dean’s flirting seriously…until he asks you for an impromptu Spanish lesson.

If You Want It To Be When your car breaks down after a hunt, Sam and Dean tow you back to the bunker for Christmas. This time of year gives you and Dean a little courage to be honest about what you both want. And what you want, is for him to see you.

Series Complete

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groovyblazepanda · 4 days ago

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Midnight Espresso || Series Masterlist

In honor of Hispanic Heritage Month, here's a Masterlist for all stories in the "Midnight Espresso"-verse! ❤️‍🔥☕

Pairing: Dean Winchester x Plus-size Latina!Reader

STORIES:

(❤️‍🔥 = 18+ only and/or smut)

Midnight Espresso ❤️‍🔥 You’ve never taken Dean’s flirting seriously…until he asks you for an impromptu Spanish lesson.

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Want to listen to Midnight Espresso in podfic form, narrated by @talltalesandbedtimestories?

Check it out below:

Then keep reading...

Touch Me ❤️‍🔥 Dean isn’t used to how “touchy” you can be, but he never said he didn’t like it.

Devour Me ❤️‍🔥 - Complete! When you and Dean start to press each other’s buttons, both of your tempers ignite. To make up for it, you give him an impromptu salsa dancing lesson…one he didn’t exactly ask for.

Part 1 - A Takeover Part 2 - Telenovela Style

Bad Boy (Chico Malo) ❤️‍🔥 You catch Dean red-handed—with one of his favorite episodes of Casa Erotica.

Show Me ❤️‍🔥 - Complete! Dean meets your infamous ex-boyfriend at a fallen hunter’s funeral. You just forgot to mention that he’s a hunter as well. Maybe because he still has the power to get under your skin…in the worst of ways.

Part 1 - Objects Are Closer Than They Appear Part 2 - A Thorough Reminder

🎙️ Podcast Fic:

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Get Stuffed Dean enjoys the way you cook Christmas dinner with a Latin flair, even if Sam likes to tease him about his insatiable appetite. You remind Sam about the true reason behind one of Dean’s biggest quirks.

A Wish to Build a Dream On ❤️‍🔥 Dean has been harboring the archangel Michael in his mind for weeks now, putting a strain on your relationship. When Dean makes a wish that accidentally brings his father back from the dead, you get to meet the (in)famous John Winchester. But as always with magic, your boyfriend’s wish has unintended consequences.

A Little Danger ❤️‍🔥 While relaxing together in the bunker, Dean takes your playful teasing to a new level. (And he’s too horny to care about the consequences.)

In Bad Weather ❤️‍🔥 You and Dean tackle the biggest possible monkey wrench in your relationship yet: could Chuck have been manipulating you two all along?

[Set in S15 - "Fix It" for season finale]

Dream With Me ❤️‍🔥 - Complete! When your ex-boyfriend calls for help on a case, you have a tough decision to make. But Dean isn’t going to let you do anything alone. (AKA: The last hunt you, Sam, and Dean will ever go on together.)

[Set in 15x20 - The true "Fix It" story]

Part 1 - On the Drop of a Dime Part 2 - We Can Fix This Part 3 - What is Deserved

One More Day ❤️‍🔥 You and Dean take a beat to de-stress with a nice hot shower.

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SOLDIER BOY MASTERLIST

(❤️‍🔥 = 18+ only and/or smut) Stories are Soldier Boy x Reader unless otherwise noted.

Lost in Translation ❤️‍🔥 - Soldier Boy x POC!Reader Living with this man isn’t easy, and you’ve absolutely had it with him. Supe or not, you’re one step shy of kicking him out. Will he try to make it up to you?

✦ Prequel coming soon! -> Unravel Me

Checkerboard ❤️‍🔥 You’re not a supe. You’re breakable. Soldier Boy sometimes forgets that.

Wanderlust ❤️‍🔥 Your wandering hands are keeping Ben up at night.

In the Dark You and Ben have tackled the insurmountable together, but no one said the recovery would be easy.

A Simple Touch Annie still has reservations about Ben, and you dating him for that matter…until she sees it.

Strong As Blood ❤️‍🔥 After you accidentally break through a solid wood table, you know there’s something wrong with you. You begin to have your suspicions, but can you keep it from Ben long enough to find out?

(In other words: This is the story of how you and Ben discover that you’re pregnant.)

Part 1 || Part 2 - Complete

Sleigh Ride Yet again, you convince Ben to indulge you in a new Christmas tradition.

Until Morning A quiet moment between you, Ben, and your newborn daughter.

This One's For You Late one night, finding no other recourse, Ben sings to his infant daughter to help her sleep.

Lesson Learned ❤️‍🔥 There’s only so much teasing Ben is willing to take. He has no choice but to punish you. (Sequel to This One's For You)

Green ❤️‍🔥 Ben spends the day alone with his daughter, to varying degrees of success. When you get home, it prompts a serious conversation.

Calculated Risks You and Ben argue about your commitment to being a working mom. When a rogue supe gets loose at Supe Affairs, mayhem ensues, putting not only your life at risk, but your daughter’s as well.

I've Got You ❤️‍🔥 Being pregnant with a supe’s baby isn’t easy, even the second time around. The good news is your husband is all too willing to help you relieve a certain craving.

Break Me Down ❤️‍🔥 You’re a private investigator by trade, but now you happily sit at a desk — leading a surveillance team at Supe Affairs. After managing to end Homelander in New York, Soldier Boy escapes custody. You are recruited for the manhunt, joining Butcher’s team.

Truly, you joined the S.A. for the right reasons. But after you become his accidental hostage, Soldier Boy will break down every single one of them.

Series Complete

Love Actually ❤️‍🔥 Ben gets in late on Christmas Eve with a Grinch-like attitude, but you’re determined to force some holiday cheer into his system. At least, you hope you can, before he meets the rest of your dysfunctional family on Christmas Day.

Series Complete

Wake Me Up ❤️‍🔥 A few weeks after you and Ben celebrate your first Christmas together, he is returning from another mission with the Supe Affairs team. When he discovers that you’ve been taken, he’ll do whatever it takes to find you. And then, to help you heal.

Series Complete

Lost on You ❤️‍🔥 1983 is a big year for you. You’re finally chosen to join the ranks of Payback, led by the most (in)famous supe in the world: Soldier Boy. He’ll never admit that he’s trying his damndest to figure you out. You’ll never admit that he’s actually growing on you. But the problem with this game is deciding who's the predator, and who is prey.

Series Complete

Unravel Me ❤️‍🔥 - (Soldier Boy x POC!Reader) In the wake of Vought Tower finally falling, you find yourself crossing paths with Soldier Boy. Rogue, weakened, dangerous, and hunted, he needs a place to hide. You’re not about to offer up your own home to shelter a supe wanted by Homelander and the CIA…but he’s also not going to let you refuse.

✦ Prequel to Lost in Translation

Series in progress!

Soldier Boy & Halloween 🎃😈 What would Soldier Boy be like on Halloween with his girlfriend?

Repaying Soldier Boy for a job well done. 😏 How he would react to his girlfriend randomly slapping his ass.

Ben gets a little payback. 😌 How you react to your boyfriend randomly slapping you on the ass.

Taking Ben to a 90's themed club. ❤️‍🔥 🕺🏻 He doesn't want to go, but you encourage him to "loosen up."

Getting jealous.** 💚 Ben needs new clothes, but the shop girls think your boyfriend is fair game. (BMD-verse)

Ben’s reaction to his girlfriend on her period.❣️ How he takes care of you. (BMD-verse)

Playing with Soldier Boy's hair. 🧔🏻 This "head"-canon includes soft!Ben.

Soldier Boy dating a supe with siren abilities. 🧜‍♀️ He underestimates you. You give him a reason to think twice.

The way you love Ben's hands. ❤️‍🔥👌🏼 Headcanon includes comparing hand sizes, Tarzan & Jane-style.

Headcanon: How Dean Winchester, Beau Arlen, and Soldier Boy (Ben) would react to seeing your breast reduction scars. ❤️‍🔥 ❤️‍🩹

Ben loses you. 💔 Includes a "twist" ending... (BMD-verse)

Talk to Me 💞 In the wake of his vivid nightmare, you confront Ben about his fears and get him to open up. [Sequel to "Ben loses you."] (BMD-verse)

Headcanon: How Dean Winchester, Beau Arlen, and Soldier Boy (Ben) would make up for pissing you off. 😤

Sample the Menu 🤤 What happens when you interrupt Ben while he's cooking?

Headcanon: How Dean Winchester, Beau Arlen, and Soldier Boy (Ben) would react to you teasing him under the table. 😉

Headcanon: How Dean Winchester, Beau Arlen, and Soldier Boy (Ben) would react to you getting "morning" sickness during pregnancy. 🤢

Soldier Boy getting jealous... 💚🇫🇷 Of your past relationship with Frenchie.

Headcanon: How Dean Winchester, Beau Arlen, and Soldier Boy (Ben) would react to you (getting caught) wearing his clothes. ❤️‍🔥👕

Headcanon: How Dean Winchester, Beau Arlen, and Soldier Boy (Ben) would act while you're in labor with his child. 🍼

Headcanon: Soldier Boy (Ben) romancing a woman of color. 💁🏽‍♀️

Headcanon: How Dean Winchester, Beau Arlen, Soldier Boy (Ben), and Jason Teague would react to you sleepwalking. 😴

Soldier Boy (Ben) Using Your Hairdryer Coiffed to perfection?

What (BMD) Soldier Boy (Ben) Would Say to His Younger Self Ben has the opportunity to meet his counterpart from the 1980s. What advice would he offer?

Imagine Soldier Boy (Ben) "Sliding Up" to You in the Club Despite what you might think, he's got moves...

Headcanon: How Dean Winchester, Beau Arlen, and Soldier Boy (Ben) would react to your surprise pregnancy. 😧

Headcanon: How Dean Winchester, Beau Arlen, Soldier Boy (Ben), and Russell Shaw would react to someone flirting with you. (And others flirting with them.) 😡💚

Headcanon: How Dean Winchester, Beau Arlen, and Soldier Boy (Ben), would react to your body insecurity. 💗

Headcanon: What Dean Winchester, Beau Arlen, Soldier Boy (Ben), and Russell Shaw would order at a coffee shop. ☕

Headcanon: What pastry goodness Dean Winchester, Beau Arlen, Soldier Boy (Ben), and Russell Shaw would order along with their coffee shop coffee. 🥐 ☕

Headcanon: When Dean Winchester, Beau Arlen, Soldier Boy (Ben), and Boaz Priestly get sick, how would they act when you (try to) take care of them? 🤧

Headcanon: What Dean Winchester, Beau Arlen, Soldier Boy (Ben), and Russell Shaw's ideal homes would be. 🏡

Headcanon: How Dean Winchester, Beau Arlen, Soldier Boy (Ben), and Russell Shaw would react when you try to take him to the doctor. 🩺

Headcanon: How Dean Winchester, Beau Arlen, Soldier Boy (Ben), and Russell Shaw would react to the "hat on backward, hand on the wall" trend Uno-reversed on them. ❤️‍🔥🤭

Headcanon: Who says "my wife" the most: Dean Winchester, Beau Arlen, Soldier Boy (Ben), or Russell Shaw? 🤔

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The Boys Masterlist

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COUNTDOWN MASTERLIST

Mark Meachum

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Downgrade ❤️‍🔥 There it was. The beginning of the end, and neither of you saw it coming.

Coming very soon!

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BIG SKY MASTERLIST

Beau Arlen

(❤️‍🔥 = 18+ only and/or smut) Stories are Beau Arlen x Reader unless otherwise noted.

Over the Bridge - (Beau x Soulmate!Reader) Your car is teetering on the edge of a rickety bridge. When Sheriff Beau Arlen arrives at the scene to help you, he realizes that for the first time in his life, he can hear his soulmate’s thoughts.

Connection - (Beau x Soulmate!Reader) Beau saved you from your car nearly going over a rickety bridge, discovering he was your soulmate in the process. Now, the two of you enjoy a milestone date at the county fair.

✦ Sequel to Over the Bridge

Didn't Mean to Stay ❤️‍🔥 After three months, you ask Beau to make it clear. Is he serious about this relationship, or are you two just passing time?

A Good Man Is Hard to Find ❤️‍�� When Beau starts pulling away from you and Emily during a very difficult case, will the pressure make or break your relationship?

A Crime of Passion ❤️‍🔥 When Beau Arlen decides to “make it up to you,” he’s damn thorough.

S.I.N.G. ❤️‍🔥 Beau wishes you’d take this self-defense lesson a little more seriously.

Echoes Beau has another rough night, but you help him face a harder truth.

Shades of Him You make sure Beau isn’t alone this Christmas.

Take Me Home ❤️‍🔥 You are another lost soul at Sunny Day Excursions. You’re aiming to settle in Helena, Montana, where Beau Arlen is the new sheriff in town. But you both have a past you’re running from.

Series complete!

Beau gives you the support you need. ❤️‍🔥💞 After getting home from a terrible day at work, Beau's able to lighten your mood.

Headcanon: How Dean Winchester, Beau Arlen, and Soldier Boy (Ben) would react to seeing your breast reduction scars. ❤️‍🔥❤️‍🩹

Headcanon: How Dean Winchester, Beau Arlen, and Soldier Boy (Ben) would make up for pissing you off. 😤

Headcanon: How Dean Winchester, Beau Arlen, and Soldier Boy (Ben) would react to you teasing him under the table. ❤️‍🔥😉