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[ruegoreos]

to my 29 amazing and lovely followers...

i wanted to thank y'all for your support and love! your likes, reposts, and silly little comments mean so much to me. my community is a small but great one, everyone is so respectful and sweet to each other, which is very difficult to find these days, especially on the internet!

i have a few people i would like to take the time to thank/acknowledge personally though.

one of them being @arcanechariot ! you're posts are amazingly adorable, i love the story boards you make of different oscar isaac movies you watch. your dedication to your community and your kind words are an inspiration<3

@virtie333, you've always been so kind in your posts, comments, and help you give out. you're likes and reposts are always appreciated, and i love to see your feed pop up on my fyp! <3

@purelyoscar , i love your account so much, your content never fails to disappoint! i will forever appreciate your kind words and support <3

and of course, my pookie, @almaisvintage . i am aware of your hiatus, so you probably won't see this, but it felt absolutely wrong to make an appreciation post without mentioning you. you have been my number one supporter before i even joined tumblr, back when we first spoke on janitor.ai. you're such an amazing person alma, and your account (and you as a human being) deserve so much love and kindness! i cant wait for you to be back, but remember YOU always come first, im glad you're taking the time to care for yourself. i love you pooks, thank you ❤❤

[my-secret-shame-but-fanfiction]

imagine riding Steven until he's a whimpering mess and suddenly he hugs you tightly to keep you down on his dick so he can cum as deep inside as possible 🥴

You have killed me. Thank you.

Closer

Steven Grant x afab!Reader • Rating: 18+ pals • Masterlist• ao3• want to be tagged? | request info • buy me a coffee? •

Summary: Steven just can't help himself.

Warnings: Kissing, pet names, p in v sex, creampie, not beta read, please let me know if I've missed a warning.

Word Count: 503

You squeeze Steven’s shoulders, unintentionally digging your fingers in as you ride him, bouncing up and down on his cock.

His hands are on your waist, encouraging every rapid movement. His moans are loud, obscene. His heart beating so rapidly he’s sure he could faint. 

Pleasure is growing and growing in his belly, making his balls draw up and forcing his cock to grow impossibly harder. 

“Love,” He pants, squirming a little under you. His forehead is sweaty, errant curls sticking to his skin. “God, keep…” He groans loudly, his eyes rolling back. “Keep moving, keep going.” He pleads desperately. 

The slap of skin against skin echoes around the room, the creak of the bedframe from every thrust. 

Your thighs burn from the repeated movement, from the constant thrusting. But you don’t care one bit, you can’t stop, can’t think of anything else but fucking him further and further into the matress. 

“I’m so close,” he gasps, his grip tightening. He bites his bottom lip, trying to distract himself from his orgasm that is blindly building and building. Threatening to overwhelm every sense. “Love,” He can’t help but whine. 

You lean forward, sinking one hand into his hair at the back of his head and kiss him thoroughly, all tongue and teeth. He whimpers, his back arching as he presses his chest to yours, sucking on your tongue as you lick into his mouth. 

You’re close yourself, but not near enough. You know he’s going to fall into bliss before you. Your hips move faster, trying to chase your pleasure as you spear yourself on him again and again. He stretches you so wide, rubbing against your walls in the most tantalising way. The thick head of his cock hitting just the right spot repeatedly until you can’t breathe. 

“Fuck,” He bites your lip, groaning, his hips stuttering. “Shit, sorry, I can’t, I…” He moans loudly, his large hands squeezing your hips and slamming you back down onto him, pressing his full length inside and keeping you there so that there isn’t a millimetre of space between you.

You gasp, your walls fluttering. Steven groans, his eyes closed, jaw slack in bliss as he comes. You feel him pulse and twitch inside you, coming hot and hard as he pumps load after load as deep as he can.

He shudders, convulsing as after shocks run through him, leaving him weak. 

You can’t help but smile, he looks so pretty in the throes of pleasure. 

Steven buries his head into your chest, moaning softly as his balls finally empty completely. The aftermath leaving him weak and warm. 

You stroke his hair softly, pushing it back from his forehead and he looks up at you with large eyes. 

“Sorry.” 

You chuckle, “Don’t be sorry.” 

He hums a little as your laughter shakes your body, sending another small after shock along his muscles. 

“Your turn now, love.” He smiles devilishly, sneaking his hand between your bodies so he can rub his thick fingers against your clit. 

Thank you for reading!

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[have-you-seen-my-sanity]

The moon boys with a reader who’s normally sensitive during sex, so the reader basically feels more intense pleasure which makes them squirm around, back arching and loud moans and whimpers which also means the reader does shed a few tears during sex from how good it feels 😌

I love this!!

Sensitive

Moon boys x f!reader

Cw/triggers: Some overstimulation, tears, smut, p in v, comfort, lots of fucks.

"Oh fuck... you're about to cum soon, hmm?"

Jake's breath was hot against your cheek, angling his hips so his cock brushed your spot just right, a whiny moan ripped out of you, your hips stuttering.

"Jake– please–" you cried out, not realizing how loud you were.

"Cariño, let's hope the stupid neighbor won't come knocking on the door again like last time, eh?" he chuckled, watching your eyes squeeze shut with a tear running down.

"Are you okay?" Jake asked softly, stopping his movements to brush your tear off and kissing your temple.

"Yes, it's just- you know." you chuckled softly, opening your eyes again.

"Yeah, we feel too good, huh?" Jake teased.

You had to stiffle a laugh. "That's the other part."

Jake slowly started thrusting, the drag of his girth along your sensitive walls had you squirming and moan loudly.

You were oblivious to the switch.

His hand cupped your cheek, while you bit your lip to stiffle another moan.

"Be as loud as you want, sweetheart."

Marc decided to front.

"Mmh, love how sensitive you are for us."

His thrusts became faster, your back arched with more whimpers escaping you.

"M-Marc, fuck–" you moaned, your eyes starting to tear up.

Marc caressed your cheek, swiping off a tear escaping your eye. "It's okay honey, let it all out, you're doing great."

He started pounding you, ripping loud moans after loud moans out of you, your mind spiraling with the intense pleasure he's giving you.

You reached out, gripping his wrist tightly, your cunt gripping his cock tightly in response of your rising peak.

Marc relaxed, surrendering the body to Steven, who leaned down, kissing you to swallow your whimpers and moans.

"Fuckin' hell, you're 'bout to cum, hm?" he rasped, grinding his hips against you every time he bottomed out.

"Fuck, fuck, Steven- I can't much longer–"

All it took was another deep thrust for your peak to rip through you, gripping his cock like a vice.

Steven couldn't handle your spasming cunt around him, spilling himself into you with a groan.

"Oh shit," he gasped, cupping both of your teary cheeks, stroking them and pulling out of you. "You okay, love?"

You gasped, smiling at him. "Yes."

He kissed your forehead, then rolled off beside you on the bed, taking in your panting form and pulled you into his arms.

"You did so good, love. So good."

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Sweetiepie Saturday

Kudos to @my-secret-shame for the sweetiepie text post and @basicalyrandom for the Susan Sontag quote

[queerponcho]

get to know me tag game!!!

tagged by @eelqueen

no pressure tags : @my-secret-shame @soft-girl-musings @lemongirl5910 @basicalyrandom @spacecowboyhotch @honeypotsworld

last song : goodbye~ by Corbon Amodio

current song : one and only by adele

currently watching : youtube lmao, just recently finished watching 'The Maid' on Netflix and lemme tell you that show had me STRESSED!

three ships : see i am a 'reader x ____' typa gurl but i'll tell ya about my past ships and how i started out as an avid fanfic enjoyer.

Wolfstar- of course cuz wtf else was i supposed to read on Wattpad.

Catradora- cuz its about two women loving each other (even if controversially) cuz i was starving for some gay rep lol.

and last one which is pretty recent are kit and jade from WILLOW- truly such a good rep for sapphic couples. like them kissing SEVERAL times and still not being sure if the other one likes them is so fucking accurate its not even funny. (also not sure if they have a ship-name tbh)

favourite colour : purple and pink 💜💗

currently consuming : (in types of content i am guessing...) Youtubers like "not even emily" , "salem tovar" , "film cooper" , and very frequently also listen to "critical role" to sleep or while drawing cuz its really creativity inducing ngl. (the youtubers mentioned are commentary youtubers- but the fun, feminist cool kind...not the problematic, womenhating kind)

first ship : see i could just lie and say smth nice like wolfstar or smth but i am soso sad to admit that it was actually "adrinette"- PLEASE I DIDN'T KNOW BETTER DON'T TAKE THIS AS A REFERENCE FOR MY CHARACTER - i was like twelve okay -

place of birth : this tiny town in the canton of Bern, Switzlerland

current location : Bern (Capital of Switzerland)

relationship status : single and desperate (yes, this is a cry for help)

last movie : charlies angels i think??? i really wanted to see Kristen Stewart in all her lesbian glory-

currently working on : "Transfixed" my moonknight series hehe. Its my baby and i am having alot of fun writing it. I am thinking of writing new things aswell! if anybody wants to send me any requests i'd love to write them!

also working on becoming better at playin the saxophone, been playing for over ten years now but i still have a lot to learn and love to get better and practice.

[ruegoreos]

your wish is my command (thanks for the repost, appreciate the love and support❤)

❗❗WARNINGS❗❗: fluff. tooth rotting fluff. cursing.

Notes: this is my first fic that im publishing for the public eye😞constructive criticism is welcome! I wrote this at 2:AM, so if there's any misspelling or sentences that don't make sense please tell me😭enjoy the meal (hopefully??)

The man slept like a fucking bag of bricks. Immovable and completely still. Marc could sleep through a nuclear bombing without even a single twitch or jerk. You were pretty much the same too, not waking up until the sun finally wedged its way through the blinds, or your alarm went off.

That was until the baby was born.

After your baby was born, you stirred awake from every little noise possible, even if it wasn't produced by the infant. The AC would turn on, its gentle humming drifting through the apartment, and you would be awake in an instant.

Marc told you it was your 'paternal instincts' (something Steven had taken the liberty of doing a deep study on), and he'd carefully pepper your face with soft kisses before lulling you back to sleep in his warm, snug arms.

On occasion, the baby would (as baby's do) wake up in a fit and start to fuss. That would always snap you out of your doze, no matter how heavy or how soft the cry was.

Your eyes snapped open at the sound of a soft cry coming from your baby's crib. Immediately shifting under the sheets, you pull the blanket back and try to untangle yourself from the bear trap that was your husbands body.

Before you could swing your feet over the edge of the bed, one of Marc's large hands wraps around your waist, his warm palm planting itself on your stomach, effortlessly pulling you back into the bed.

"Marc." You protest with a groggy voice, trying, and failing, to free yourself from Marc's grip. Marc grumbled quietly, using his other hand to grab your upper arm. Dragging you back under the blankets, Marc spoons you from behind, resuming your earlier position.

You feel the arch of his nose dig into the nape of your neck as he nuzzles his face into you, the expanse of his warm and muscular chest pressed firmly against your shoulder blades. There was no denying that Marc was a comfy cuddler. You could easily fall back asleep if you wanted to. But the baby.

Squirming in his arms, you feebly wrap your hands around his arms, which are locked around your body now. He grumbled into your neck, his grip onto tightening, as if Marc was trying to mold you into his body.

"Marc, let go-"

Without warning, Marc grabs your shoulders and flips you onto your back. The sudden movement had you gasp quietly, your eyes widening as they met Marcs, which were now above you. Marc hovered above you, gracing himself on his forearms so he wouldn't crush you.

"Baby." Marc mumbles, his Chicago accent thick and his voice raspy from sleep. His eyes flickered even in the dark, catching the softest of light as he furrowed his brow. Marcs hair, which was a mess of dark curls, draped down his furrowed forehead.

"Listen." Staring up at Marc, you meet his eyes as you do what he says. You listen. You hear the subtle tick of the clock on the wall. The AC humming. The refrigerator running. Cars honking outside.

After a few moments, Marcs left hand comes to rest on your cheek, the calluses pad of his thumb stroking soothing stripes across the apple of your cheek. You can feel the cool metal of his ring touch your skin with each soft caress.

"Ro isn't crying." He whispers, his gentle touch never ceasing. Randall, or Ro, as Marc calls him, was sound asleep in his crib, not a single noise coming from the nursery down the hall. "You need to sleep, baby, you're exhausting yourself night after night."

Marc leans down and presses his warm and soft lips to your forehead, right between your eyebrows. His breath was hot against your skin as he whispers, "Stay with me, sweetheart. Sleep with me."

Rolling his body off of yours, Marc adjusts your body until he's spooning you again. Wrapping his arms around your torso, you feel one of his legs slip between yours, interlocking your bodies together in a sleepy tango.

Marcs lips pepper soft, feather light kisses to your shoulder, his hot breath rolling over your skin in waves. He gives you a comforting squeeze as he whispers, "I got you, sweetheart."

[my-secret-shame-but-fanfiction]

Steven acting all smug with Marc and Jake because the other night it accidentally escaped your lips that he was the best sex you ever had.

👀👀👀👀👀 just a thought you can do with it as you please

I AM WHEEZING AT THIS!!

The Title

Steven Grant x Marc Spector x Jake Lockley x gn!Reader • Rating: 18+ pals • Masterlist• ao3• want to be tagged? | request info • buy me a coffee? •

Summary: Steven is apparently the best.

Warnings: Kissing, pet names, innuendo, sex mentions, bickering, swearing, please let me know if I've missed a warning.

Word Count: 315

“Shut the fuck up Steven.” Marc practically growls

Steven smiles at his reflection, raising his eyebrows as he brushes his hair. “I didn’t say anything, mate.” 

“You were going to.” 

Steven scoffs, but can’t hide how his grin widens. “I wasn’t.” 

“You fucking were.” 

“Being a bit sore today, aren’t we, Marc? Yes.” Steven taps the mirror with the end of his brush. 

“You’re the one fucking swanning about and rubbing it in!”

“I’m doing no such thing, you’re being paranoid. Silly even.” Steven beams at him, definitely rubbing it in. 

“Steven-”

“Best sex they’ve ever had, you know?” He gives Marc a little cheeky glance, waiting until Marc’s eyebrow furrows in a scowl before he mouths ‘best’ again. 

“Fuck off.”

Steven chuckles. 

“No, literally,” Marc sticks his middle fingers up. “Fuck off.”

“Best.”

“Fuck-”

“As in, better than anyone else.”

“-Off.”

“Which includes you.”

“Fuck-”

The sound of you coming in the front door echoes loudly, snapping at Marc’s and Steven’s attention. 

Steven goes to call out, and at the same moment, Marc tries to force himself to the front. For a brief moment, they both shove at each other, speaking rapidly so that neither can really hear what the other is saying. 

In the hasty chaos, Jake silently slips forward. He fronts so gently that neither Steven nor Marc notices until they hear his voice coming from their lips. 

“Hello, amor,” he smiles as he greets you, kissing your cheek. 

“Hello, Jake.” You beam, giggling as he helps you out of your jacket and lightly kisses your neck. “What’s got into you?” 

“Well, Steven has been regaling us with tales of last night.” 

You pause, heat running along your skin. “I…” 

“Apparently, he’s the best sex you’ve ever had?” He gives you a cheeky smile and raises his eyebrow. “I was wondering if you’d care to give me a shot at the title?” 

Thank you for reading!

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[have-you-seen-my-sanity]

Yandere Oscar character of your choice with a petite SO. They don't have to be younger, just small. Tiny little babygirl. Like a Kristin Chenoweth or Annasophia Robb type. Just a little thing with a not so big but very scary yandere.

Not so big, you say? A bit tricky with this one.

But scary? YES!

I think Miguel O'Hara fits this one perfect.

Yandere Miguel O'Hara with petite s/o

It's so cute how you are a peanut compared to him.

That's the main reason why he became so obsessed with you. Your adorable size.

Miguel loves watching you struggling to reach something on the higher shelfs. It's so cute to him, how you stand on your toes but you still can't even reach high enough to brush your fingertips on the edge.

He loves it when you have to ask him for help.

It's so cute to him when he just stands behind you and seeing you flinch when you turn around and having to tilt your head up in order for you to look at him.

Daydreams about having you to himself.

Miguel likes flashing fang-revealing grins towards you, loving the nervous expression you have.

He also collects small personal things you may have forgotten, keeping them in a small box under his bed. If you're missing them, he just blames the janitor for it.

Miguel makes sure he is always the last one you see before going home. No promises for the rest of the night though...

But your size makes him feel overprotective for you, you're just so delicate in his eyes while he is this big man. Doesn't that fit?

But overprotectiveness isn't the only thing he's feeling... he has major size kink...

Miguel isn't a creep, but around you he can't help but be a little scary. He thinks if you're scared you would want to be around him more often.

Miguel also has this habit of stalking you. Making sure you're safe of course. But he can't resist the urge of wanting to see you even more.

He wonders if you catched his red glowing eyes watching you through the window? Maybe you literally felt his stare in your sleep? The purple-ish spots around your throat were easily disappearing, don't you think? How did you get those? Will you wear a scarf to hide them?

How much would you really weight if he decides to just pick you up? Can you even defend yourself (against him)?

Miguel is pretty sure he could web you against a wall in one single shot.

If it comes to it, could you even run from him? He has to smile to himself everytime the thought comes up in his you-clouded head.

How would your pretty delicate neck look like with his bite marks? Miguel would make sure to renew them constantly.

Miguel has high jealousy and possessiveness around you. He just wants to web every guy onto the ceiling who even dares to talk to you.

Sometimes Miguel has to mentally slap himself to stop him from just snatching and kissing you.

How he would love kissing your precious lips.

It would be easy for him to snatch you away, he has already marked you up in his mind.

There is no mistake that you will belong to him in the foreseeable future. His petite little darling.

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@krakenkitty @alexxavicry @mochiitoby @tokkiwrites @sugarplumz100

@ghoulzsstuff @basicalyrandom

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[have-you-seen-my-sanity]

Thanks for the tag @iolaussharpe-24 and @nekoyin 🥰

Eggs: Boiled and scrambled, I like my eggs with salt.

Steak: I rarely, RARELY eat Steak. But for me it's medium well or sometimes even well done.

Milk: I can handle them all, but I don't drink that much milk.

Alcohol: I very rarely drink alcohol, and even if, I go for the light stuff, but even then I prefer alcohol free. Don't get me started on beer, I hate the taste of it.

Warm drink: Coffee, Hot chocolate and for the most part Tea, berry, wild berry, sometimes honey in it sometimes not. And if I'm sick I chunk down gallons of chamomile tea with honey in it because of the taste.

No pressure tags! :) @howmuchpeopleusethissite, @basicalyrandom, @steven-grants-world, @sassycandypoetry, @rosegnome

[my-secret-shame-but-fanfiction]

August

Steven Grant x gn!Reader • Rating: 18+ pals • Masterlist• ao3• want to be tagged? | request info • buy me a coffee? •

Summary: You and Steven go to a fair.

A/N: More self-indulgence from me.

Warnings: Steven being a bit giddy with excitement, reader winning a toy for Steven, a little innuendo, not beta read, please let me know if I've missed a warning.

Word Count: 559

Steven’s giddy, practically vibrating with how overwhelmingly happy he is. As cliche as it is, he almost wants to pinch himself to check that he isn’t asleep. However he’d tried that once in a dream, it had hurt and he hadn’t woken up.

He squeezed the plush goldfish extra tight, its soft fake fur scales soothing under his hands. It was big, slightly larger than a cushion, and he was currently fighting the urge to shove his face into the bright orange and scream excitedly. 

“Can’t believe you not only won that game love, I swear all of them are rigged, and then you chose him! For me!” He holds the toy high above his head up towards the clear, crisp night sky. 

You giggle. “I’m so glad you like him.” 

“I love him!” Steven beams at you and squeezes the toy tightly. “We have to come up with a name.” 

You’d always been quite lucky with fairground games, and when you’d seen the way Steven’s eyes lit up when he saw the soft toy goldfish hanging on the side, you’d know you had to at least try. It seemed like tonight, the universe was on your side.

“No one’s ever won me something before.” He grins broadly, hugging the goldfish tight to his chest, “And I love how it’s like, you know, back in the day it would be goldfish in plastic bags that were prizes, obviously not very animal friendly, but this.” He holds the toy out again. “This is perfect!”

He was so cute when he was excited. Warmth twisted in your chest as you looked at him. 

“You know Gus is a shortened version of August? And Constantine?” He continued as you both walked, not looking at where he was going at all and instead, staring intently at the told in his hands. He had turned the fish so that he could gaze into his eyes. 

“I like August.” 

Steven nodded. “Me too.” 

“Sounds sunny, like the orange.” 

“I think August it is!” He beams again.

“Plus I get Gus - AuGUSt, but where the hell does Constantine fit into it?” You frown a little as you talk, thinking. “Maybe a not English language connection?” 

“Maybe, but then Dick comes from Richard, doesn’t it? And that makes no sense.” 

You snort. “Dick comes from Richard, yeah?” 

He gives you a look, trying to be serious and not laugh himself. “I didn’t realise we were seven.” 

“Eight I’ll have you know.” You wiggle your eyebrows at him and he giggles. 

“Okay, eight… actually, now that I think about it, I think I read somewhere that Dick is short for Richard because it rhymes with Rich.” 

“I think it’s much funnier if it’s just a penis joke.” You tease and put your head on his shoulder. 

Steven starts to laugh again and then overdramatically gasps and covers August’s ears, where his ears would be if he was a human. “Not in front of August!” 

You chuckle at the playful look on his face.

“He’s only a few minutes old.” 

“A few minutes?” You grin.

He nods mock seriously, “That’s when we got him, that’s how old he is.” 

“Well, do you and August want to go on that ride with me?” You point to one that looks only semi vomit inducing.

He nods enthusiastically and grabs your hand.

Thank you for reading!

Taglist 1:

@pleasurebuttonwrites @raven-rk @campingwiththecharmings @alexxavicry @whatthefishh

@romanarose @strangerhands @steven-grants-world  @blushingrn @to-be-a-sunshine

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@reallyrallyauthor @basicalyrandom @alwaysmicado @mangoslushcrush @marc-spectorr 

@spxctorsslxt @novarosewood @pygmi-cygni @hammerhead96 @emma23 

@sub-aro @killerdollz @maplemind  @mwltwo @loonymagizoologist 

@dameronshandholder @queerly-anxious @homuraak3mi @swiftiegirliepop 

@oscarssimp @milkypompon @eternallyvenus @lounilu @avengersinitiative2012 

@pigeonmama @marcsb1tch @iolaussharpe-24 @chaithetics @DowBaStan

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[have-you-seen-my-sanity]

Over 200 followers poll!

Hi. It's me. :)

I've recently hit 200 followers, something I never imagined has happened, like I'm genuinely surprised considering my huge lack of creativity. And me not being english... ye... I count that as a flaw for my writing...

In honor of this big milestone for me, I am doing a poll, aimed mostly towards Oscar Isaac characters.

I leave this up for a week. In the meantime, feel free to ask whatever you want! :)

Below are some friendos who gave me a nice time here!!! <3

@nekoyin @steven-grants-world @iolaussharpe-24 @miss-canon-event @basicalyrandom @lunaana-02 @pygmi-cygni @my-secret-shame-but-fanfiction @faretheeoscar @curlyfriesfaith @quuave @cosmolog @sassycandypoetry @cameronthecryptid @chaithetics @krakenkitty @rosegnome @nanadaw @klillaah @appeltaartglitter @minigirl87 @tokkiwrites @yeanika @strangererotica @curlycow01 @theaterm @moonknightly @bunnies4steven @fifithefish @mooksmouse @bambistillinthewoods @megangovier @spacebunsworld @sugarplumz100 @sageisgod @needyyandere

[my-secret-shame-but-fanfiction]

Latin

Steven Grant x gn!Reader • Rating: PG pals •  Masterlist• ao3• want to be tagged? | request info • buy me a coffee? •

Summary: Steven helps you learn latin.

A/N: This is also self indulgent as fuck. I'm sorry. (I am angry at learning languages as well.)

Warnings: fluff, kisses, pet names, reader doesn't know latin very well/at all and Steven is learning, not beta read, please let me know if I have missed a warning!

Word Count: 461

“So, ‘it’s raining’, would be?” Steven smiles as he asks the question, the text book in his hands open to the current page - something that should be helpful. 

You give him a despondent look. 

“It’s okay, take your time.” His voice is so cheery, soft and pleasant and you want to hit your head against the desk repeatedly. Maybe then at least one or two words would actually sink in. 

You sigh, “nescio.” I don’t know.

“Oh, love, it’s okay, I know you know it.” He smiles again. He’s being so helpful that it hurts. You’d taken an interest in Latin because Steven was learning it, you thought it would be a nice thing, something fun you could do with him. And he’d been ecstatic that you’d wanted to, so excited that he would have someone to practise with. 

“I dooon’t.” You slump down in your chair. Stupid fucking dead language with its stupid fucking rules and your stupid fucking brain for just erasing everything you try to learn the second after you’ve learnt it. 

Steven wraps an arm around your shoulder and leans his head against yours. “It’s okay, hey,” he helps you to sit up again and strokes your cheek. “You look like you’re about to cry.” 

“I am.” You grumble. “I’m so stupid.” 

“You’re not stupid. Don’t say that.” There’s a slight harshness to his tone that you haven’t heard before, as if you were insulting him and not yourself. His disappointment permeates your bones. You really want to cry now. 

You open your mouth to apologise, but Steven hugs you tightly with both arms. “Hey, hey, it’s okay.” He soothes, “Don’t cry over some stupid words, you’re so wonderful. Latin’s just silly, I mean, have you seen how they write big numbers? All those D X V C blah blah blah, who’s got time for that? No one.” 

As you pull back a fraction he gives you a lopsided smile. 

“Why won’t any of it stick?” You mutter glumly. 

“It will, it will.” 

“It won’t.” You pull a face for his amusement and grin when he giggles. 

“It will. You’re so smart,” he rubs your arm comfortingly. “You’re just stressing yourself out.” 

You open your mouth.

“And don’t say you’re not.” He chuckles, “Because you are.” 

You lay your head on his shoulder. “Stupid words, I’m usually so good with words. Words love me.” 

“They do love you,” he soothes, “they love you too much in fact, they’re all jumping around and vying for your attention. Misbehaving. I’ll sort them out.”

You snort. “Yeah.” 

He kisses the top of your head. “Yeah. Don’t beat yourself up about it.” He says as he squeezes you a little tighter, as if he could push all your negative thoughts away. 

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BECKY! HEAR ME OUT!

Our Vampire! Moon Boys want to drink from the reader so their fangs come out right? They’re just thirsty for the reader’s blood so they don’t really pay attention to their surroundings.

On the other hand the reader looks at them adoringly with sparkling eyes and just leans in and kisses their fangs, the reader just loves them so much 🥺

So I was wondering how would each boy react?? 🤭

YES I AM LISTENING, ANNALIA😇

I see, looks like I really did something to you like you told me😏

Vampire moon boys getting their fangs kissed

The boys were hungry once more, having their mind set on your sweet blood. You however noticed their thirsty demeanor, approaching them, smiling with a pouty face, batting your eyelashes before taking advantage of their parted lips, leaning in and kissing their exposed fangs;

“Sorry, couldn’t resist, you’re just so adorable and I love you soo much!”

Steven:

Freezes. Did you just kiss his fangs?

Pulls back and just looks at you, slowly but surely getting red. He's a goner, did you just say he's adorable?

Steven feels like he just died and got revived all within one second.

At this point he's more red than pale, he's a blushing mess.

He totally forgot that he was about to bite you just because of your little stunt there.

Steven would just cup your face and kiss you until you're breathless.

Marc:

Out of everything you could have done, you chose to kiss his fangs??

He was not ready for this. So caught off his breath hitched, he's flabbergasted.

But he recovers quickly and grins at you like a little shit.

And did you just call him adorable?

His ears are burning bright and his skin starts turning red. You're not supposed to catch him off guard like that!

Casually licks his fangs and lips, watching you expectantly while contemplating if he should just bite you or fuck you.

Maybe he just does both.

Jake:

Shocked. Has to think about what you just did.

You kissed his hunting tools?? Tough.

Blinks confused, you called him adorable?

His gaze darts between your neck he was about to bite and your face.

Jake's quick to catch his grip, he pulls you flush against him and leans close.

“You’re such a fucking sweetheart, how can we not want to bite you?”

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How would the OI characters react if the reader accidentally called them "husband" and was embarrassed after she realized her mistake?

This is so cute, oh my gosh! <3 Thank you so much for sending it!

OI Characters Called 'Husband' By Accident Headcanons

Steven: Absolutely giddy with joy! Yes, he is your husband. 100% heart eyes from him, he’ll grab your hand and squeeze it and smile. If you’re around other people he will call you ‘his wife’ straight away playfully and give you a sweet kiss on your cheek. 

Marc: Bless this man, he freezes. Error screen across his eyes and frantically inwardly asking Steven and Jake if they got married before he realises he’s being silly.

Jake: Without missing a beat, will ask, “Where is my ring?” And then will tease you about it playfully for ages until you're laughing.

Nathan: This idiot doesn’t even notice. You think, at first, it’s because he’s not paying attention. But when he sees you’re embarrassed he’s like, “why? What wrong? Why’s that bothering you? I basically am?”

Anselm: It doesn’t matter where you are because Anselm’s going down on you there and then.

Cecil: If he’s high it takes him a good fifteen minutes to register what you said. 

Club!Blue: He’s (unsurprisingly) a little shit about it. “Oh, you like me that much do you? You want to marry me?” Will smugly tell everyone. “They want to marry me.” 

Orderly!Blue: He’s going to tease you until you cry, I’m so sorry. (He’s then going to fuck your brains out).

Jack: Do NOT say this unless you want to end up tied up in his trailer.

Santiago: Will joke with you about it, “Oh, calling me that because I nag you too much, huh?” Is secretly very pleased, but doesn’t want you to feel embarrassed. 

Shimmer!Kane: Doesn’t quite get the implication, but he doesn’t like seeing you upset/embarrassed. Will give you a hug.

King John: Similar to Club!Blue, he’s going to be telling everyone and preening about it.

Rydal: Surprisingly gets all shy and blushes. 

Laurent: He’s already got the ring in his back pocket.

Poe: Giggles about it in a very ‘oh my gosh, hee hee hee, do you like me?’ way, even if you have been together for years.

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Sleeping beauty

YanderePoe Dameron x fem!reader

Requested by @basicalyrandom

Note: this is based on the dirty part in my twisted letter for Yandere FO!General Poe Dameron ->here<-

Cw/triggers: Smut, NSFW, threats, p in v, oral fem! receiving, dirty talk, possessive Poe, yandere themes?, somnophilia, noncon/dubcon.

You weren't aware of Poe's secret crush on you, although he was always a bit flirty you didn't seem to catch it. You were always deep asleep when Poe unknowingly to you masturbated almost every night after thinking about you.

-

But simply thinking about you while stroking himself wasn't enough and he soon decided to just sneak into your quarters and fuck his fist while watching you sleep peacefully - If only you knew what you are doing to Poe...

It became almost routine for Poe - sneaking into your quarters and releasing his pent up desires for the day on either your covers or any exposed body part he could find. He wanted so bad to just shoot his load onto your beautiful face... But it was too risky...

But one night Poe didn't give a single shit about anything, it was already in the middle of the night, almost the whole base was asleep when Poe came back exhausted and hard from a tough escort mission.

Poe snuck into your quarters once again, palming himself through his pants.

"You're mine now for the night, sweetheart."

He slowly pulled back your covers, your sleeping form in sleeping clothes now completely exposed to his hungry gaze. Unzipping his pants, he reached inside and pulled out his cock, the tip already leaking pre cum.

"Fuck, look at that... Mmm, so beautiful..."

He began stroking himself slowly, spreading the pre cum around his shaft. His other hand reached out and gently ran his fingertips over your arm, your cheek and thighs.

As bad as Poe wanted to just let lose and pump his fist faster, he edged himself instead, wanting to save his load for your cunt instead.

Suddenly you started to move in your sleep, making Poe stop all movement at once. But he sighed in relief when you only shifted your sleeping position to lay on your stomach.

He continued to stroke himself, his eyes wandering over your body until they set onto your ass in your pajama pants. Reaching out he hooked his fingers and slowly pulled them down along with your panties.

"Such a beautiful ass." Poe chuckled lowly as more pre cum leaked from his cockhead.

You suddenly began moving again, feeling how your lower region gets fully exposed. "What the--" you were about to look at the intruder but Poe reacted quickly and clamped his hand over your mouth and climbed onto your bed, straddling you from behind.

He leaned down close to your ear, his breath sending ice cold shivers running down your spine, "Shhh, don't scream. It's just me, honey." Poe whispered lowly into your ear.

When you finally nodded, he slowly released you "Tonight I will finally get to fuck you. I grew tired of just fucking my fist every night while thinking about you." Poe stood up, seeing you look back at him with confusion.

"Why are you doing this, Poe?" You asked, your voice trembling with fear.

"I have a crush on you. Since the first day you arrived here at the base. Now turn around on your back and spread your legs." Poe replied, walking to your door and locking it.

You obeyed, laying on your back and spreading your legs. Looking back to Poe, he stalked towards you slowly, licking his lips hungrily as his eyes landed on your fully exposed pussy.

"I will enjoy playing with you. And if you will be a good little girl for me and do what I say I will make sure you will love it."

With that Statement, Poe grabbed your ankles and pulled you closer, your feet dangling off the bed as he kneeled down, kissing his way from your inner thigh towards where he wanted to taste you most.

He roughly pushed your thighs apart and dove in, his tongue swirling around your clit as he looked up at you from below. His brown eyes were filled with pure desire. Your breath hitched, your eyes rolling back as you could see the faint evident of a smirk on his lips as he now dipped down to swirl his tongue around your hole. You let out needy whimpers, those were enough to make Poe moan around your pussy and push his tongue gently inside you, his mouth watering as he tasted your sweet wetness. Thrusting his tongue in and out, your whimpers turning into needy moans.

-

Just as you were about to orgasm, Poe pulled away, his curly hair dishelfed, looking more like a feral beast rather than a handsome Commander.

"You're leaking like a waterfall down there, honey..."

You couldn't form words, your mind clouded with pleasure as Poe spared no time to position himself between your legs.

"Too stupid to speak, hmm? I will fuck the living shit out of you, my little dripping fountain."

Poe pressed his cockhead against your cunt, pushing inside, his cock literally slipped inside given how slippy his tongue has made you. Biting his lower lip, Poe started thrusting slowly, your moans of pleasure making a devilish grin appear on his face. Poe's thrusts graduately became faster.

"Look how good your cunt is stretching around my cock... like it was made only for me, made to take me, made to make only my cock cum inside you..."

Each word was accompanied with a slow drag of his thick shaft against your soft walls.

It all became too much for you, your pussy clenching around his girth as your eyes fluttered backwards once again.

Feeling your orgasm, Poe slowed down shortly, but quickly increased his speed again making you wince at the overstimulation.

"I'm not done with you yet. You're gonna give me another one." Poe stated hoarsly, his thrusts becoming harder and faster.

-

Your second orgasm approached quickly, his cock hitting all the sweetspots inside of you. Poe felt himself getting close too, his thrusts becoming frenzied. Just as you thought you couldn't take it anymore, your second orgasm ripped through your body, squeezing Poe's cock for all its worth.

"Oh fuck!" Poe groaned, his cock filling you up with hot cum as he collapsed ontop of you.

"You better get used to this." Poe pulled back and stood up again, putting his cock back inside his boxers and zipping his pants up.

He enjoyed seeing you like this - all fucked out, a sexy mess he made of you.

Poe's tone went serious again, "If you tell anyone about this I will make sure you will have alot to pay and make up for. And trust me, you don't want to see that side of me."

With his final threat lingering in the air, Poe unlocked your door and left your quarters.