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Could you write a mini fic of Eddie fucking you prone position? He’s biting and sucking the back of your neck and shoulders just slobbing behind your ear with his shakey breath.

sigh. slutty eddie.

18+ mdni. cw: daddy kink. unprotected sex. creampie

eddie's practically crushing you with his weight, but you don't mind.

your chin rests on one of your pillows, arms resting beneath it, your whole body laid down for him to use; your whole body laid flat on your mattress, and eddie's grinding himself into you.

he fucks his cock into you in slow, lenient drags, stretching you open as if he had every time in the world. your toes curl, your hair's pushed to the side for him to kiss the slope between your neck and your shoulder, his pudgy belly pressed against the slope of your spine.

you mewl when he slowly buries himself to the hilt, his tip hitting that spot, pressing up against it. eddie breathes heavily into your ear, murmurs, "you like it when daddy's fucking you slow? like getting split open with my dick, huh, baby?"

his breath's shaky, his lips ghosting over the shell of your ear, leaning up so that when his hands leave your waist, they're lacing themselves on top of your hand, digging them into the bed, watching his thighs slap on the soft flesh of your ass every time he buries himself.

"come on, honey," you tilt your head to the side, resting your cheek against the mattress. eddie leans down, brushing his nose against your cheek, placing a featherlight kiss on the corner of your lips. "be a good girl and use your words. c'mon,"

he likes it when you're vocal in bed, he admits that. as someone who can never shut up, eddie prefers it when he hears your voice—how drunk you sound when he's loving his cock into you, your cute, high pitched whines that tip him over the edge, and your drawn out moans when he goes fast. listening to you speak was just the plus side of all of that.

"i like it," you bury your face into the bed again, the gentle wet slap of his balls against your clit making you clutch the bed tighter. "i l-love it, eddie. fuck- fuck fuck fuck fuck,"

he's removing a hand to cup your jaw and face him again, coos at the way your eyelids drip at every pump of his cock in your tight hole. eddie pushes your hair behind your ear, leaning in to suck harshly at your jawline, just because he wants to.

you clench around him, thighs shaking and head tilting, letting your mouth part to let out a silent cry with your eyebrows furrowed together, using a vacant hand to bury itself in eddie's hair and tug lightly.

"mm, love it when you're like this," he mumbles against your sweaty skin, pistons his hips faster to hear that lewd squelch of your cunt hollowed out by his dick. "thank you for letting me use you honey. can you cum for me? think you can cum for daddy?"

you can. you cum with a small sob, letting small rivulets of tears roll down your cheeks that he kisses away. eddie fucks you slow through your orgasm, looking down to see the creamy ring around the base of his dick every time he pulls back.

he follows a few minutes later, his warm spent filling your gummy walls, dripping out to coat your pussy down to your thighs; eddie cums with a low moan, grunting in your ear, repeating your name like a mantra.

"shit," eddie's still thrusting, just painstakingly slow, nipping at the nape of your neck, pressing wet and open mouthed kisses on your flesh. "fuck, i could just fuck you like this every single goddamn day,"

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I have a bit of a smut request! Reader moans during sex, but it’s usually little quiet ones. Maybe whimpers here and there. But she’s never loud because she’s insecure of how she sounds and thinks too much into it. Eddie notices and encourages her, or maybe even tries things that make it hard for her to keep quiet so he can hear her pretty moans.

“There you go, pretty girl”

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A/N: Holy mother of god yessss!! I do this because I'm super insecure about how I sound in situations like these so thank you for requesting this I hope you like it I tried my best!!

He groans loudly, the grasp on your hips tighter than before, nearly bruising. He rocks his hips testingly, listening closely to the small gasps that escape your lips, almost too quiet—he can’t have that, he wants to hear you fall apart so badly. Reaching underneath you his fingers ghost over your puffy clit, rubbing slow circles. Small whimpers fall from your parted lips as Eddie fucks into you from behind. "let out those pretty sounds princess, I wanna hear you." with that and how he was drilling into you while he rubs your swollen clit has you letting out a quiet moan. Eddie needed more though, he wanted you to be vocal, and he needed to know if he was making his girl feel good. all of a sudden his thrust came to a halt and you felt him shuffle off the bed. you were too fucked out to say anything but still let out a whine, your pretty puffy pussy leaking with both eddies and your cum. you clenched around nothing when he pulled out. finally opening your eyes you are met with Eddie standing above you. hard dick on display, leaky red tip swelled from almost being pushed to the edge. he offered you a warm smile to which you returned a more weaker one. he flipped you on your back pulling you to the end of the bed. grabbing your legs he placed them on his shoulders lifting you up. your arms immediately wrapping around his neck.

he held on to your ass with one hand the other grabbed his cock pumping it a few times before lining it up with your entrance, "Eds what are you doing" scared that you were too heavy you tried to wiggle out of his grip to fall back on the bed, but he slapped your ass cheek to get you to stop moving, "Don't worry, gonna make you feel so good, pretty girl" with that he pushed all of his cock in, he smiled to himself when he heard the loud gasp come out of your mouth, he stalled inside of you, throbbing cock buried to the hilt. the new position felt weird- but so fucking good, you felt so full of eddies cock, you could practically feel it in your tummy, with a small tap on his back Eddie began his slow thrust, while still holding you up, his grasp on your ass tightening as he felt his cock pull out and your pussy pull him back in, he quickened his movement, small moans began to make there way out of your mouth, he was pleased with himself. learning a new position from all the porno mags to tapes that he would steal from the local family video- which he did because from the other times you guys fucked he thought he wasn't making you feel good, so he wanted to educate himself on how to pleasure you right. but when he found out the real reason he felt relived, you were too shy to make noises- scared that he would think they sounded bad and leave you mid fuck- but he assured you he wouldn't and that's how both ended up here- your nails scratching down Eddies back as he fucked up into you, his hands gripping your ass as he pulled you up and down his cock, you felt like a human fleshlight the way he was using you. loud Moans and screams filled the tiny trailer- the neighbors defiantly know what's going down. all feelings of insecurity and shyness completely forgot about at this point. "There you go, pretty girl" he grins as he watches you fall apart on his cock.

"feel so good doesn't it" you wanted to answer you really did, but the way you could feel him pounding into your cervix and the way his hand sneakily slipped between you both to rub your clit- had you so fucked out all you could do was moan out an "Uh huh" you could feel the knot in your stomach tighten along with the strong feeling of needing to pee. "Eddie, baby I have to pee" you tried to warn him, but he just smirked wickedly. he knew you didn't need to pee, he knew what it was, he could feel it. he could feel your gummy walls pulsing around him. "No, you don't pretty girl, trust me" wanting to fight back you couldn't, the knot snapping in your stomach, you heard it before you felt it, a wet sloshing sound. a wave of pleasure took over your whole body, eyes rolling into the back of your skull, little white dots clouded your vision, ears ringing. you let out a scream- it was music to Eddie's ears, you felt embarrassed at the mess you created- but from Eddie's view- holy shit it was breathtaking- literally, all the air had been knocked out of Eddie's lungs as he buried himself deep inside you filling you up with his hot ropes of cum. "oh fuck, yeah, milk my cock, babydoll" his head was thrown back, eyes squeezed shut, hair sticking to his sweaty face as he let out a low growl. once you both came down from what felt like heaven, he pulled out of you- still holding you up he looked down once he was fully out, watching as a mixture of yours and his cum spilled out of your wet cunt onto the carpet. not only did he get to hear your heavenly moan, but he also got to make you squirt. yeah, he is defiantly fucking you like this again.

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the queen is dead: an internet round-up (plus: argentinian journalist celebrates her death)

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Sent by @kittyinhighheels

'Sometimes I wonder how PB would have done if Storyscape had been allowed to thrive. Their diversity and representation was already so much further along despite being younger and the choices actually mattered. I feel like PB could have used the competition as their quality dropped EXTREMELY this year imo. I wish they would have taken some inspiration in terms of diversity...'

POST/CONFESSIONS DO NOT REFLECT THE MOD’S PERSONAL OPINIONS!

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I’m really happy to see him this week! 🙌

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Movie night at the Lahelas

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“Does this tank make my masculinity look traditional?”

Wow. 👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻 When they get Maxwell right he’s an icon.

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wtf?

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If Blades turns out to be a standalone I want NAMES and ADDRESSES

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stop flirting with me when i’m working.

but it’s so much fun.

pb acting like bryce wouldn’t try to flirt with mc or even wink at her when they’re working. not on my watch. they won’t give us what we want? here i come.

tagging:  @zigtheeortega​​​ @violinet​​​  @senatorraines​​​ @serafinedupont​​​ @malvxlari​​​ @roguemal​​​ @choicesarehard​​​ @pixeljazzy​​​ @playbychoices​​ @simplymissjulia​​​ @lovelahela​​ @tyrilthemage​ @grumpynazario​

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The angst, the emotion, the sheer desire of that Tyril kiss was just *chef’s kiss*

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That whole chapter, the music, dancing with your LI or the whole gang, the reveal of the empress and killing her, the group fighting dynamic and working together, tyrils little sister becoming head of the house,

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Of course he has a page 😂

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Sketch of main “Ride or Die” trio

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Can this day be sooner rather than later?!?!

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No ones gonna hurt this royal heir if her mama’s got anything to say about it

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Stay

[Assorted Masterlist]

Characters: Bryce Lahela, Olivia Hadley (MC), Keiki Lahela (mentioned)

Notes: Stay - @choicesaprilchallenge​

This takes place during Open Heart 2 Chapter 5 at the end of the diamond scene where Olivia is leaving after making dinner with Bryce and Keiki. (This is my first time writing Bryce.)

Sorry, Ethan. I still love you, but I needed someone emotionally and physically available today. 

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His strong arm pressed firmly against the back of the door. His hair cascading in front of his face as he leaned down, his lips finding hers softly. His forehead rested on hers. Neither of them wanted this night to end, but his sister had already caught them once. 

Olivia watched Bryce’s glimmering eyes fill with worry, as he turned his attention toward his closed bedroom door. 

Her fingers ran along his jaw, turning his focus back to her. “It’s going to be okay. She’s going to be okay.”

“I don’t know what I’m doing,” Bryce admitted, his face falling. “What do I say to her in the morning?”

“You’ll figure it out,” Olivia encouraged. “You’ve made it through tonight. Just take it one day at a time.”

He nodded. His brow furrowed with concern. It wasn’t often she saw Bryce question himself. “You’ve got this!” Her fingers interlaced with his, offering a gentle squeeze. 

His other hand reached for the doorknob but fell short. “Stay?”

“What about Keiki?” 

“We don’t have to do anything. I’ll sleep on the floor if you want. Stay,” he repeated. 

“Of course, I’ll stay,” Olivia agreed, wrapping her arms around his neck. “But I think we can manage to share the couch. Just keep those beautiful hands where I can see them.”

The light returned to his eyes, his confident smirk returning. He turned into her ear, “I make no promises.”

Olivia quieted her laughter by leaning into his shoulder, his arms naturally pulling her waist into his. She pushed him back before they got themselves into trouble again. “Go find some blankets.”

While Bryce went to gather bedding, Olivia took off her concert outfit and slipped Bryce’s shirt that they had discarded earlier over her body. 

After a few minutes, they had set up what resembled a cozy sleeping area. It would be tight, but it wouldn’t be any worse than catching sleep together between shifts at the hospital. At least here, they had slightly more privacy. 

Olivia snuggled into Bryce resting her head on his chin.

“Olivia?” Bryce whispered, his head turning down pressing a kiss on her forehead. “Thank you.”

“Bryce.” Olivia’s fingers trailed down his arm.

“Yes?” He responded after a moment of silence.

“Nothing,” she smiled to herself, knowing he couldn’t see it. “I just like the sound of your name on my lips. Good night.”

“That’s not fair! How am I supposed to stay quiet and sleep now?” Bryce questioned. She could feel his heart beating faster against her chest.

Olivia yawned, pleased with herself. “I guess you’ll have to figure that out.” She nuzzled her head softly against him. 

With his arms holding her safely she drifted to sleep. 

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Perma tags: @lilyofchoices​ ; @simplymissjulia​​ ; @mfackenthal​ ; @the-soot-sprite​ ; @virtuallytakenby​​ ; @zeniamiii​

Open Heart Tags:  @thearianam​  ; @trappedinfandoms​​; @crazyforsinclaire​ ; (I had you three listed as Open Heart, if you just want Ethan and not Bryce, let me know)