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Edward Nygma Smut

Hiya again, here I am with another smut because I started watching Gotham and finished all 3 seasons in less than a week and am obsessed with Edward Nygma aka The Riddler, but I’m most specifically obsessing over Cory Michael Smith– who plays Ed Nygma.. Since he’s so damn cute and I can’t get him off my mind, so now I’m going to be writing a smut of Edward Nygma (; lmao, enjoy!

You walked through the GCPD, a fresh day working as the medical examiner. You held your warm cup of coffee and flattened your black pencil skirt, walking towards the M.E. room. Opening the door you nearly drop your coffee from the startle, Edward Nygma stood there with a body on the table, a knife in his hand and a mask on his face. “Oh! You caught me in quite the predicament, Miss,” he said nervously as he placed the scalpel on the tray and slid off his gloves and mask. “Ed... What have I told you about examining my bodies? You are the forensic, not medical examiner. So if you would– Mr. Nygma... Please leave my room,” You replied bitterly. “Right- Yes, of course. I’m sorry-” “Don’t. Just get out please.” You interrupted. All excitement and happiness left his eyes, he pushed his glasses further up his nose and quickly walked out of the door. You groaned and examined the body you were assigned to look at and made sure he didn’t mess anything up, but he didn’t- he actually helped. 

It was later in the day, Ed left you alone for the rest of the day but kept an eye on you. Everywhere you scattered around the GCPD, he was hiding somewhere near- looking at you, quickly looking away when he caught. You always found Edward Nygma odd, yet everyone else did too which made you feel a bit better, but him constantly eyeing you today was getting slightly creepy. You ignored it and carried on with your busy day. There was a knock on the door and you answered: “Come in”. A police officer walked in, “Hey, y/l/n right?” he asked. “Yes?” you questioned. “Captain needs you to search for a file for an old case. The name is Kathleen Erin,” he said. “Yes, of course. Thank you,” you smiled then getting up and walking to the evidence room. You walked in and searched for the name “Kathleen Erin”, you found the file and opened it, the woman's throat slit open and her porcelain face lied there. Your stomach fluttered and you closed the file, and file drawer. Edward Nygma then walked into the room and closed the door behind him, he stopped in his place when he saw your face, his Adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed hard. “I’m tired of this! Why do you keep following me Nygma?” You asked, annoyed. “I’ve been wanting to ask you something but I’ve never got the chance.” he swallowed. “What is it then?” you asked. He shook his head vigorously and insisted “No, no... It’s nothing, really,” he forced a smile, then looking up at you. You scoffed and walked past him, bumping him in the shoulder with yours, and slamming the door open. You saw his sad face look down as you rushed past to the captain's office to learn more on the old case and what you need to do with it. 

The day was over and you had to go to the locker room to gather your things and leave for the day. You walked to the locker room until you heard a crash, you were getting ready to burst in to see what was wrong until you heard Nygma’s voice. “STOP IT! If she finds out about Ms. Kringle...” he yelled, oh but she won’t, you need to be a MAN! “SHE HATE’S ME! DON’T YOU SEE THAT? You’re just in my imagination, you’re feeding off of my fears and emotions.” I’m not, I’m you! I’m just the darker version of you, I don’t feed off of your fears or emotions. I AM your fears and emotion! “NO! GET. OUT. OF. MY. HEAD!” It was all as if he was talking to himself, but one voice was stern and angry. The other was normal Ed... You waited a few seconds while there was still silence and decided to walk in calmly, you tried not to look at Nygma and opened your locker. He stared at you through the reflection of the mirror which he was menacingly looking at with his hands on the sink, you grabbed your purse and began to walk but stopped yourself. “Ed,” you said, he instantly turned around at the sound of his name. “Yes?” he asked. “Were you talking to yourself?” you questioned. His face went blank and he gulped. “Uh-you-um... You heard that?” he asked nervously. “Yes...” “Oh, well... You see– There’s this voice in my head, my voice... But a darker version of myself, it’s telling me to do things I don’t want to do,” he answered quickly. You pondered this to yourself and wondered if he was mentally insane, but then something hit you. “Does this ‘other side’ of you have a name?” you asked. He opened his mouth to speak but nothing came out, he stood there with a blank expression. In his eyes, there were nervousness and excitement, but that changed in abruptly. His eyes now said anger and desperation. You wanted to ask if he was okay, but something told you that this was ‘the other Ed’. “My name is Edward,” he smirked. You grinned and took a good look at the new Ed. He still looked the same, but all of his ‘nerdiness’ was gone, his posture straight, and his normal, awkward look on his face was out of sight. “You have no idea what Ed thinks of you everytime he see’s you. Oh, he so badly wishes to fuck you all of the time, all of the dirty thoughts and urges to feel you... I just had to come take a nice look at you and see for myself.” Edward said. Your eyes widened at the words that came out of his mouth, you’d never thought Ed would say something like that, but this wasn’t even really Ed...

“He wishes he could rip your panties off and shove his fingers inside of your wet pussy, there is so much more but with the day going by fast, there will be no time to actually make his dreams come true,” he grinned mischievously. You bit your lip at the thought, having sex in the locker room at work- it sounded fantastic. You threw yourself onto him and kissed him hard, he kissed back passionately and was shocked. “I’d never thought you would’ve been such a needy slut,” he whimpered. You smirked while you kissed, he licked your bottom lip, begging for entrance- so you granted him access. He explored every inch of your mouth, making you more and more wet. You grabbed his hair and released from your kiss, you threw your clothes off and he did the same. You were both left in undergarments. His bulge growing larger as you both stood there half naked. “What are we waiting for?” he asked. You smirked and clipped off your bra, slid off your soaking wet panties and walked towards Edward. You rubbed his hard shaft through the material, feeling him harden as your fingers ran over his tip. You pull his boxers down harshly and he kicks them off, then turning you over fast and shoving you against the wall. A moan escapes your lips and he grins as he kisses your neck, leaving hickeys all over. He positions his dick towards your cunt and enters slowly. “I never imagined you’d be this tight,” he grunts. He goes in as deep as he can go and then starts moving his hips fast. “Oh, shit!” you moan. He slaps his hand on your mouth and covers it, “Shh, you don’t want anyone to hear us,” he whispered into your ear. Your moans and screams were muffled from his soft hand, his other hand was tight around your neck as he pounded you from behind. Your moans grew louder the harder he fucked you. You couldn’t take it anymore, you bit his hand and let out a moan. “Fuck me Edward!” he moaned with you and fucked you as hard as he could. “Come on, cum for me,” he grunted as he tightened his hand around your neck more, leaving his hand that was covering your mouth able to rub your clit. You were almost there, you just needed something to push you off the edge. “I need you to cum for me y/n,” he moaned. He pounded you as hard and fast as he could go, you could swear the wall was shaking. Your moans shaking along with your body, his dirty whispers in your ear sent you off the edge. “OH FUCK” you yelled, he quickly put his hand over your mouth so nobody could hear. You felt your juices spread across your thighs, his cum mixing with yours. He pulled out and admired his work, your ass was red and you had bruises all over your neck. You gasped for a breath and turned towards Ed. “I really like this side of you,” you smirked, then laughing. He chuckled and then bit his lip. “If only he could remember this,” Edward said as he put his clothes back on, fixed his hair, and left. 

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SCREW IT! I’ll make a series HAHA

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kinda in the mood to write a fanfic about Sirius Black having a daughter and she is introduced to the wizarding world and all of that. should I? IDK

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Dylan O’Brien Smut

~ I’ve never posted anything on Tumblr, and I have no idea how this all works but I’m gonna try?¿ I hope you enjoy this btw, I’m only really making this for my friend since she is obsessed with Dylan and I'm beginning to obsess over him too lmaooo ~

WARNING: VERY SEXUAL, 14+ ONLY PLEASE! Enjoy you horny apes (; 

(I got the idea from The First Time but it’s not the same at all)

You drove down the dark road and pulled up to a large house lit with many colors, red plastic cups spread across the front yard and teenagers making out like nobody was around them. “Is this it,” I asked my two other friends that were prepared to get drunk and dance with random boys. “Hell yeah, c'mon let’s go,” one of the friends said, leaping out of the car with her high heels on and pulling down her short skirt. “Are you drinking y/n,” the other friend questioned fixing her hair. “No, I’m driving, remember? I’m watching you party animals, go have fun, I’ll be there in a second alright?” I told them. A grin laid on their faces and walked to the front door, the music blasting louder as soon as they danced in. I pulled down the sun visor and looked at myself in the mirror, the lip gloss shining and your bouncy hair curled. You took a deep breath and smiled, closing the visor and getting out of the car. Your heels clicking on the black road, you fixed up your black dress and added a slight bounce to your step to seem excited, but the strut had ended and you found yourself standing in the middle of the hallway, inches from the front door. Your eyes laid on Dylan O’Brien, you’ve always had a crush on him but he never really noticed you, you aren’t the most noticed person at your high school. He always seemed nice but you never had the guts to go up and talk to him only because a bunch of other cute girls would. He’s not the type to sleep with every hot chick in the school but he always flirts. You shook your head out of your boy trance and walked past him to the kitchen, thankfully he didn’t notice you like he always did. You looked in the fridge and saw vodka, you didn’t care if you had to drive, you just need one shot just to get your energy up. You took the bottle of vodka out and poured it into a shot glass, chugging it down with fruit punch to follow. “Attempting to get drunk?” a familiar voice asked. You turned around to see a smiling Dylan staring at you. “Um, yeah. I mean– No, I’m supposed to be driving my friends home tonight but I’m pretty sure they will find a guy to drive them somewhere,” I stuttered multiple times and looked like an idiot. He smirked and began to speak, “Aren’t you that one girl from school? y/n is it,” he asked. You were shocked he knew your name, he never even looked at you before. “Yeah, um– How do you know my name exactly?” I asked. He laughed and said “Your friend Allison always talks about you,” he smiled, you had no idea that Allison talked to Dylan, you grew slightly mad at this. “I’m Dylan if you didn’t know already,” he introduced. I smiled back and replied “Of course I know your name, the whole school does,” he laughed once again, god his laugh could cure cancer. His smile drove you crazy, his hair topping the cherry on the cake. You stared at each other until he broke the awkward silence, “Do you want to go somewhere else? It’s really loud, I want to get to know you more,” he smiled. You nodded your head and he took your hand, holding a red cup in his other hand. You walked up the stairs, the music was getting quieter as you got close to a bedroom. He opened the door and placed his cup on the dresser, letting go of your hand he disappeared as you walked in the room. “Dylan?” you called out, jumping as you heard the door close shut. There stood Dylan, his face expressionless but his eyes were bright, he was nervous but mostly excited. “What are you doing,” you asked as he stepped closer to you, you backed up but being stopped abruptly as you walked backwards into the wall, allowing him to stand right in front of you. “Y/n, you think I never notice you, but I do. I may be starting to fall for you, so let me try something,” he said as he placed his hand on my cheek and leaned in closer if it was even possible, your heart pounding out of your chest as his nose touched yours. He glanced down your body and then met your eyes. Staring at them, his eyes screamed desperation, he closed his eyes and you closed yours prepared for what was going to happen. He placed his soft lips on yours and kissed them with the rhythm of the faint music playing in the background. He paused and unlinked your lips from his and breathed deeply, as did you. His hot breath hit your neck and shivers were sent down your spine, he smiled at this and lowered his hand from your cheek to your waist, smashing his lips to yours once again. All there was was passion and love, you could kiss him forever if you could. His hand moved lower, grabbing onto your behind, making you tingle. He kissed your neck and collarbone, leaving love bites behind as he went down some more. He stopped and looked into your eyes again, he backed away and took off his shirt, so you followed after by slipping off your heels. He took off all of his clothes leaving him in boxer briefs. You were still in your dress until you took a step towards him and whispered in his ear “unzip me,” biting his ear lobe slightly and looked back into his eyes. He spun you around and followed your command, slowly unzipping your black dress. Once he had finished you turned back around and slid your dress off, leaving you in your matching black lace panties and bra. “God you’re so beautiful,” he whimpered as he sat on the bed, waiting patiently for me. You slid off your panties and walked towards Dylan sitting on his lap, you could feel his bulge growing harder the longer you sat on it and made out with him. Your tongues twisting with each other, exploring each other's mouths. You rocked on his lap, teasing him. A moan escaped his lips and you grinned, going faster. “Stop teasing me y/n,” he breathed. You followed his command and pushed his chest, his body slammed onto the bed and you leaned down onto him licking from the bottom of his stomach to his chin, then kissing his lips once more. You were distracting him as you began to do something else, you ran your fingers over his growing bulge and he stopped kissing you and stared at you with curious eyes. “Mmmm,” he moaned. You slid off his briefs and his long shaft now free, slapping against his stomach, you couldn't help but lick your lips at the sight. He flipped you onto your back and kissed your neck, kissing the love bites that was beginning to show. “Are you sure,” he questioned, I nodded my head yes. His rock hard shaft at my soaking wet entrance, then he entered slowly. I let out a loud moan and breathed deeply, I adjusted myself and Dylan let me do so. I let out another moan but to him, this one sounded like pain. “Are you okay,” he asked nervously. I nodded my head yes and he went faster. I gripped my hands onto the bed headboard tightly as he went harder. “Fuck, Dylan!” I screamed. He grinned at me and went as fast and as hard as he could. He slowed down and I knew that it was my turn, I sat up and he laid down. I sat on his lap once again and rubbed his hard cock, putting it at my entrance and teasing him by rubbing it on my clit. He moaned louder and I unexpectedly put him inside me, “Shit y/n!” he yelled. I unclipped my bra and let my breasts out freely, he raised his eyebrows and bit his lip. I rocked back and forth and went faster as his hard shaft began to twitch ever so slightly, he grabbed my breasts and squeezed them with his large hands. “Fuck Dylan, I- I’m gonna.. Shit!” I yelled as I felt his right hand leave my breast and rub my clit in circles. “Cum for me y/n,” he commanded aggressively. His words sent you off the edge and you moaned loudly as you saw your juices glide down Dylan's dick. You kept riding him until he was ready to cum as well. “Fuck y/n keep going,” he moaned quietly, but just loud enough for me to hear. I did as he said and bounced on his lap, causing the bed to rock. “I’m gonna cum,” he moaned again, I got off his lap and he flipped me over onto my back. I sat up and sucked his shaft until I felt a harder twitch in my mouth, I laid back down and let him cum onto my stomach. He released and let out a shaky moan, then slamming onto the bed, laying there panting right beside me. “Wow,” he whispered then laughing as he saw me smile. I looked over at him and said “I think I’m in love with you, Dylan,” He looked back at me and a grin escaped his lips. ‘I think I am too y/n.” You both laid there breathless and weak, you both had nothing else to say. You got up and began to change back into your clothes, he got up and did the same. “Hey, so um.. Y/n,” he asked as he buckled his pants. “Yeah,?” you questioned. “Can we hang out sometime? Maybe at school or something. Or your house,” he asked nervously. You nodded your head and bit your lip. You walked towards him and asked, “Can you zip me up please?” He said yes and zipped you up as you moved your hair over to your shoulder. Once he was done he kissed your neck and turned you around, grabbing your waist and kissing your lips once more. You both smiled and fixed yourselves up to leave the party and head home. “See you around O’Brien,” you smirked. “See you around y/l/n,” he said as he opened the door and left.