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acute-crashout-jeyuso · 2 months ago

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Enough - Jey Uso x PlusSize!Reader

Author’s Note: I don’t advocate for ED. I believe all woman should love their own body.

babymammas: @spiicii @acknowledge-reigns @cheappop @love4brutality @fearlesschimera @maineventabbey @isabella-2025

Warnings: Muscle!Jey Uso supremacy 💪🏽, plus size!reader love 🍑, body insecurity & ED behavior (handled with care) 🥺, emotional hurt/comfort 🛐, possessive alpha vibes 🔥, praise kink 💬, public bathroom stall sex 🚽, light spanking 🖐🏽, thick thigh worship 🧎🏽‍♀️, creampie💦, “I bench 300” energy 😤, chubby tummy love 🫶🏽, crying during sex 😢, protective & soft dom Jey 🧸, “you mine” said 47 different ways 🗣️, reader cries from being wanted 💔➡️❤️, food as aftercare 🍽️, plus-size worship not skinny shaming ❤️‍🔥, overstimulation ⚡, love you so good you forget the scale 🧠, pussy juice soaked thighs 🧴, happy ending (literally and emotionally) 🛏️✨, room service post-sex king behavior 🛎️, never going hungry again 🍰

You’d never been the kind of girl that turned heads the moment you walked into a room—but Jey? From the moment he saw you, that man zeroed in like you were the only heartbeat in the building.

He was yours long before you ever said the words out loud. The connection was instant. You weren’t his usual type—he’d always been seen with small polished girls who moved like they were born on stage—but he’d chosen you.

He made to love you under the golden glow of a hotel bedroom light in Houston, whispered, “Ain’t nobody else, baby. Just you,” as he thrusted into. He showed you off proudly, even if others whispered. Even if you saw the looks.

With Jey, you felt safe. Cherished. Desired.

He always made sure you knew it.

From the way he pulled you into his lap in private, hands wandering like he couldn’t get enough of you, to the subtle things—like how he always walked on the outside of the sidewalk. How he’d drape his hoodie over you when you got cold on the road. How he always—always—fed you first.

He was sweet. Loud. Territorial. And yours.

Even when things got hectic with tour schedules, he’d kiss you before every flight and fucked you until you melted in his arms.

“Gotta make sure you know who you belong to,” he’d say, cocky grin and that low rumble in his voice that always made your knees weak.

Everything was fine.. until that day..

You had went to catering after a weigh in. It was just a harmless weigh-in just to “see where you’re at,” backstage while messing around with Liv and Rhea. You stepped on the scale and laughed off the blinking number.

255.

You’d said, “Damn, I’m solid as hell.”

They’d laughed with you. So had you.

But now, standing just outside, your laughter felt like a lie.

Because Jey was leaning in toward her. That girl. That skinny girl.

You didn’t even know her name—just that she wrestled on NXT for a bit, and had one of those bodies the internet wouldn’t shut up about. Small waist. Slim arms. Toned ass. Hair always done. Not a single stretch mark in sight. She looked like she floated when she walked.

And she was giggling. Her hand brushed his arm. Jey didn’t move away.

You froze. Your stomach had twisted. You weren’t stupid—Jey flirted sometimes, harmless and teasing. But this? This felt… intentional. His eyes dipped down as she talked, his smirk slow and familiar. The same smirk he gave you the first night he kissed your neck.

You turned before he could catch your expression and headed far away from there.

The locker room had felt like a cave when you stepped inside, quiet and echoing. You stripped down and changed into your travel clothes, the loose hoodie doing little to hide the way your thoughts wrapped around your body like a vice.

130. She was maybe 130.

You were a whole other person in comparison.

By the time Jey walked in, laughing to himself and calling your name, your heart had buried itself somewhere behind your ribs.

“You ready to roll out, mama?”

You nodded. “Yeah.”

He reached for your bag without asking and laced his fingers through yours on the way to the car. It made your chest tighten.

The hotel room smelled like his cologne and your perfume. Jey kicked off his sneakers, pulling his shirt off as he turned to you.

“C’mere,” he said low, a smirk on his lips. “You know I hate sleeping with all these clothes on.”

You hesitated. “I’m… tired, baby.”

His brow ticked, just slightly. “Oh. Aight. That’s fine.”

He slid under the covers with you anyway, curling his arm around your middle like always. It used to make you feel safe. Loved.

But tonight, your brain conjured the image of that girl in his arms—skinny, flawless, the kind of girl Jey was supposed to be with.

Your lip trembled.

And as he held you close, your heart continued to break, mourning a version of you that might have been enough.

—

The next morning, you skipped breakfast. Said your stomach was off from the flight. Jey didn’t question it—just kissed your forehead and said, “Feel better, a’ight?”

You smiled. Lied.

And then you skipped lunch.

The first few days weren’t done on purpose. Not really. You just… didn’t want to feel full. You traded plates for protein shakes. Chewed gum when you felt hungry. Your stomach growled like it hated you, but every time you thought of her—those skinny little arms, the way Jey had looked at her—it fueled you.

You’d weighed yourself again five days in.

247.

The number gave you a rush. A sick sense of control.

By the second week, you were living on caffeine and cucumbers. Jey didn’t notice at first—too busy with flights, matches, promos. You perfected your smile in the mirror, pulling your hoodie tighter to hide the way your clothes started fitting looser. You turned down food with a soft “I already ate.”

He believed you.

But the dizziness was getting harder to time. Your body was off, disoriented, and you felt like complete shit. But you still couldn’t stand the idea wanting him more than he wanted you.

By week three, you started blacking out in the gym. Just for a second—nothing dramatic. Just a brief moment of darkness behind your eyes while running. You ignored it. This is where you also told Liv and Rhea not to say anything to Jey.

The day you stepped on the scale and saw 235, your stomach flipped.

Progress. Proof. Maybe one day you’d be something worth holding on to.

You were dizzy when you got dressed. Your vision blurred just a little when you pulled your jeans over your hips. Still, when Jey knocked on the locker room door, grinning with a bag of takeout in hand, you smiled.

“Got your favorite, baby.”

You blinked, then said: “I’m not hungry.”

At first, he didn’t think much of it.

You were tired… again, you had added. Touring was rough. Travel made your stomach weird. He bought it, because hell—he got burnt out too sometimes.

But by day thirty-three, Jey was restless.

You were off. Not just your smile, or your sleep patterns, or how your curves weren’t filling out your leggings the way they used to—your face had slowly changed. Thinner. Fainter. Unnatural. And the moment you pulled away from his kiss that morning, flinching when his fingers touched your sides?

That’s when the instinct really kicked in.

You weren’t just tired.

You were hurting.

⸻

“Where we going?” you asked as you slid into the passenger seat that same day.

Jey was already gripping the wheel too tight. “Gym.”

You blinked. “I thought it was our day off.”

“You been there three times already this week, right?” he said calmly. “I figure one more couldn’t hurt.”

You stiffened. “You checking up on me?”

“Should I be?”

The question landed like a slap. You turned your face toward the window.

Jey didn’t say anything else. Not until after the gym—after you barely got through your usual reps, after he watched you nearly topple off the treadmill trying to hide how lightheaded you were.

He didn’t speak as he drove you back. Not until the elevator doors shut behind you both at the hotel.

“Mama, look at me.”

You kept your eyes down.

“Look at me.”

You met his gaze—and the worry in it made your throat close.

“You losing weight for you, or for somebody else?”

You stayed quiet.

“You think I ain’t noticed how you been skipping meals? How you ain’t looking right? How you keep duckin’ my touch like I ain’t your fuckin’ man?”

Tears stung your eyes.

“I saw the way you looked that night,” you whispered. “At her.”

Jey stared. “Who?”

“The NXT bitch at catering. The one with the perfect body. The one you were laughing with.”

His brows furrowed.

You looked away again. “She’s, what, 130 pounds? I was 255. Maybe more. And I saw how you—”

Jey didn’t let you finish.

He pushed you gently but firmly against the elevator wall. One palm flat beside your head. His Chanel cologne flooded the small space like wildfire.

“You think I give a fuck about a number?” he growled. “You think that little girl could take my dick the way you do?”

You gasped.

“You think she could touch me like you do? You think she could calm me down after a match? Take my stress, take my love, take my name?”

Your lip trembled.

Jey leaned closer, breath hot on your skin. “We gettin’ this twisted, mama. Real twisted. So now I’ma show you. Right now. Who the fuck you belong to.”

The elevator dinged.

But he didn’t wait to get to the room.

He took your hand and pulled you into the public family bathroom located down where the vending machines were. The door slammed shut behind you. He locked it.

You barely had time to gasp before he was backing you into the handicap stall, exhibiting dominance.

“Bathroom’s fine,” he muttered, mouth at your neck. “You need to be reminded right fuckin’ now. Take off the hoodie,” he said, voice low.

You hesitated.

“Mama.”

You peeled it off, breath catching. Your shirt underneath clung to your figure more than usual—everything was looser now, shapeless in places that used to hug snug.

Jey’s eyes dragged down your frame. He didn’t say anything at first.

Then his jaw clenched.

“You really been starvin’ yourself?”

You swallowed. “I just… needed to feel better. About myself.”

He stepped closer. “You my world. Ain’t no part of you I ain’t already claimed.”

You looked away, but his fingers came under your chin, tilting your face back up.

“You ain’t gotta earn me,” he whispered. “You already got me.”

Your lips parted, but no sound came out.

Then Jey pressed his forehead to yours.

“I know I fucked up,” he murmured. “I know what it looked like. But I swear on everything—I ain’t touched nobody but you. My heart been with you for months. And you wanna take that away from yourself ‘cause some lil thing brushed my arm?”

Tears welled again. “I didn’t know what to think.”

“I’m your man. You ask me.”

“I was scared,” you whispered. “That you’d… want something different.”

Jey growled low in his throat. Not angry at you—but angry at the thought of you suffering in silence. Of you carrying this alone.

Then his hands found your waist.

“Don’t you ever think I’d trade you for somebody smaller, weaker, softer. You mine. All of you. Even the parts you don’t love yet.”

He kissed you then—slow, hot, mouth hungry but not rushing. You melted. Your fingers tangled in his hair. His grip tightened on your hips.

“I’m ‘bout to show you how much I want you,” he breathed into your mouth.

“And I ain’t leavin’ this stall till you believe it.”

Jey kissed you again—deeper this time, more desperate—hands exploring like he’d been starving for weeks. Your back hit the cold metal wall and you gasped, but Jey was already on his knees, dragging your leggings down in one fluid motion, eyes locked on what he wanted most.

“Fuck,” he breathed. “This fat pussy… been mine from the start.”

He was HUNGRY… and you were the prized meal.

He leaned in and pressed a kiss just above your clothed pussy, then tugged your panties down with a quiet, sinful groan.

“You been hidin’ this from me?” he asked, staring up at you from between your thighs like you were divine. “Starvin’ it? Baby, this is sacred.”

Before you could speak, his palm came down in a firm—but not cruel—spank on your ass.

You yelped. The sound bounced off the tile. Your knees buckled.

He chuckled darkly. “There she go.”

Then, with purpose, Jey hooked one of your thighs over his broad shoulder—your leg stretching high, your foot pressed against the cold wall for balance.

He kissed the crease where your thigh met your sacred place. Then again. And again.

“Every inch,” he murmured, dragging his nose along your skin, “is mine.”

His tongue licked a stripe through your pretty folds and you nearly choked on your moan. His beard scratched your inner thighs as he devoured you like a man undone.

You tried to move—overwhelmed—but he tightened his grip and growled, “Uh uh. You gon’ take it. You gon’ feel how much I missed this.”

He lapped at your pussy, slow at first, savoring the taste—your heat peeking through, arousal growing stronger.

“Yeah… you lookin’ like you want it now.”

He sucked your clit into his mouth and your eyes rolled back. Your big thigh trembled over his shoulder. He loved it.

“Don’t you ever shrink for me again, you hear?” he growled against your pussy. “I want everything you got. Always have.”

And then he went in completely, tongue fucking, lips messy, fingers spreading you open so he could bury himself deeper, groaning like you were his only meal on earth.

Your moans bounced off the tile walls, raw and breathless. Jey didn’t slow down—not even when your leg trembled hard over his shoulder, not even when your fingers dug into his scalp like you were holding on for dear life.

He groaned into your pussy, the sound vibrating through you. Loving the way your body reacted to him. Needy. Dripping. Desperate.

“You love this shit, huh?” he murmured, licking a slow, wet circle around your clit. “Ain’t nothin’ you love more than gettin’ fucked and creampied..”

You gasped, hips jolting forward.

“But if you had your way…” he paused to press a filthy kiss to your inner thigh, then looked up at you, eyes dark and hazy, “you’d have me on my knees every day, eatin’ this fat pussy till I couldn’t breathe.”

You whimpered.

He grinned, lips wet, grill gleaming, beard shining. “Yeah, I know. This sweet ass pussy…” He flattened his tongue and dragged it slow. “Got me addicted. Got me starvin’.”

He dipped his tongue inside you again—deeper, hungrier. His nose bumped your clit with every thrust of his tongue, every messy suck, and the tension in your gut wound tighter and tighter until your vision blurred.

Jey reached up and cupped your belly with one hand. Held it like it was his. Squeezed it gently.

“I love all this,” he groaned. “Love watchin’ it jiggle when you ride me. Love holdin’ it while I fill you up. Don’t you ever fuckin’ starve again.”

Your orgasm hit you fast—shaking, uncontrollable, your moan sharp as you flooded his tongue. Your thigh clamped around his head, and he moaned like it turned him on more than anything he’d ever tasted.

He didn’t stop.

Not even when your body twitched in overstimulation. Not even when you whispered his name at each thrust of his tongue.

And when you came… shit when you came… it only drove Jey more to prove where his heart truly resided..

You were still catching your breath when he stood, juices coating his chin, his lips swollen from worship.

He leaned in and kissed you hard—tongue tasting your own sweetness, hand gripping your ass like he’d never let go.

Then his hands slid under both thighs.

You tensed. “No—don’t. Just bend me over, it’s okay.”

His brow lifted. “No, baby. I want you up.”

You shook your head, breath shaky. “Jey, I’m too—”

“Too what?”

You hesitated.

“Too fat..” you whispered.

He paused, then laughed—dark and low—before he kissed your neck.

“Baby…” he murmured against your skin. “You forget?”

You blinked. “Forget what?”

He leaned back just enough to meet your eyes, his grin slow and cocky.

“I been workin’ with Bron and Rhea lately. Lifting heavy. You know what I bench now?”

You shook your head, breath caught in your throat.

“Three hundred.”

Your eyes widened.

Before you could protest again, he lifted you—effortlessly. Like you weighed nothing. Like your thighs weren’t thick and trembling. Like your ass wasn’t soft and full in his hands.

You gasped, arms flying around his shoulders. “Jey—”

“Shhh,” he whispered, cock pressed right at your entrance. “You feel that?”

You nodded, barely able to speak.

“That’s all yours. That’s your man about to take his pussy.”

And with one sharp thrust, he buried himself inside you.

You cried out, head falling back against the stall wall as he filled you—plentiful, deep, asserting every inch like he’d been waiting weeks to do it.

“Fuuuck,” Jey groaned, forehead pressed to yours. “This pussy knew I was comin’ back. So damn tight.”

You whimpered as he rolled his hips, hard and deep.

“You hear that?” he growled. “Hear how wet you are for me? How your pussy suckin’ me in?”

Your walls clenched around him.

“That’s right,” he whispered, kissing your lips, your cheeks, your jaw. “This pussy ain’t just mine. It missed me.”

Then he started thrusting in earnest—punishing strokes. Each one, even though you couldn’t believe it, deeper than the last.

“Say it,” he groaned. “Say who this pussy belongs to.”

“Y-you,” you gasped. “Baby, it’s yours.”

He kissed you again, moaning into your mouth. “Damn right.”

It went out long enough for you to get the hint that you were quite literally his in every way shape and form. You were still trembling—lips swollen, body coated with sweat and arousal—when Jey pulled out slow, breathing hard.

But his cock was still hard. Still throbbing.

He looked at you like a man starved. “We ain’t done.”

Your heart stuttered. “Jey—”

He turned you around gently, pressing your front to the cold stall door. You gasped at the contrast, skin tingling. Then he slid his hand between your legs, brushing your soaked folds, spreading your pussy, the tiny hole immediately started shrinking as it pulsated.

“Still so wet for me,” he murmured. “Still open. Still mine.”

You moaned into your arm as he pressed back in—one slow, deep stroke that knocked the breath right out of you. This time was different. Less teasing. More need.

He gripped your hips tight, angling you just right, and started moving. No showmanship. No talk.

Just fucking.

Your fingers clawed the metal wall, your forehead resting against the door as he pumped into you—unhurried at first, then harder, more intentional. The slap of skin filled the stall again, this time louder, wetter. Filthier.

You looked back at him once, and the look on his face—pure hunger, worship, possession—nearly undid you.

“You feel that?” he growled, pace quickening. “You feel how deep I get?”

You nodded, gasping.

“You think skinny could take all this dick?” he snarled. “Nah. Only you. Only this beautiful woman that I love so fuckin’ much.”

Your orgasm started climbing—faster this time. The pressure building right behind your navel, your toes curling in your sneakers.

“Jey—” you cried. “I’m—I can’t—”

“You will. Cum with me,” he groaned, voice breaking. “Cum with me, mama. Let me fill you up.”

Your body obeyed. Everything tightened, clenched, burned as the orgasm ripped through you like wildfire—and Jey followed instantly, hips snapping deep, cock twitching as he came with an animalistic groan that said my pussy.

“Fuuuuuck,” he hissed, holding you as close as he could. “There it is. That’s my baby. That’s mine.”

You could feel it—the gooey sensation , the release, his cum flooding your body.

For a moment, the world stopped.

No thoughts. Just your man. His breath against your shoulder. The subtle essence of his body as he rested his forehead on your back, still buried deep.

Then, with a kiss to your shoulder, he pulled out gently.

You whimpered at the loss.

He helped you turn and kissed you one last time, more compassionate. The kind of kiss that stitched everything broken inside you back together.

Then he leaned his forehead to yours, grinning a little as he caught his breath.

“Now…” he whispered, brushing your hair from your face, “let’s go get some room service.”

You blinked.

He kissed the tip of your nose.

“From now on the only things you gonna be is Spoiled. Stuffed and Loved.”

You laughed—quiet and full of emotions.

And when he helped you fix your clothes, still weak-kneed and sticky between your thighs, you felt something you hadn’t felt in weeks:

Enough.

#wwe #wwe raw #jey uso #wwe smackdown #fanfic #fanfiction #jey uso smut #jey x reader #jey uso x reader #jey uso imagine #jey uso fanfiction #yeet

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angelicbrats · 3 months ago

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i want to be broken, undone slowly.

kiss by kiss, command by command.

this is a lesbian / queer space ౨ৎ men and minors dni

hi <3 my name is little miss or kels & welcome to my little kinky corner. please read through this post before interacting with my account!

a little bit about me: twenty six, femme4all, single, mostly submissive. i work full time in healthcare, and work insane hours so my hours active are random.

this space is nsfw but may include yearning, sfw posts and thoughts, ramblings and a sprinkle of my writing here and there. most posts are queued or scheduled.

below is the good stuff, kinks and limits < 3

my dms / asks are open, but please don’t ask for pictures. asks are the best way to get my attention, dms are difficult for me to manage.

kinks: corruption, orgasm control (edging, ruins, denial), praise and degration, light pet play (pet names, collar and leash) oral fixation, voyerism, exhibitionism, over/under stimulation, cock/strap warming, restraints, bondage / shibari, impact play, knives / sharp objects, inspection, mommy kink (+)

soft limits (aka im into it but have lower limits than my other kinks so please ask me before incorporating these into play): pet play, anal play, temperature play, breath play, free use, somno (+)

hard limits: bodily fluids except cum and spit occasionally, feet, sexualized age play, permanent bodily harm / modification (+)

anons: 🧸 crime / 🔪 🌙 💌 ⚡️ 💖 💼 ❓🌊 🪾✨ 🪢 🍑 🧁 💙 🍯 🎀 ☀️ 🦐

pictures are from pinterest and filtered by me.

#little miss thinks #little miss high thoughts??#pictures of me !!!

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holistic-girlhood · 5 months ago

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bitetonysassfest · 6 months ago

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Bite Tony’s 🍑 Fest

Beloveds! We’re in for a second year of me hosting an event! Please, if you feel the desire, come join in!

This is a two week-long event during the end of February with the intention to let someone take a bite of Tony’s 🍑-shaped ass! Pairing does not matter, so long as teeth meet Tony’s perky butt! The dates are more of a guideline, more something to aim for, so if you don't get them finished by the date mentioned, that's fine! This year, whether the prompts are safe for work or not is entirely up to you. Sexy or humorous, the prompts are just a guide! All types of creations are accepted: fic, art, mood boards, etc. Just make sure Tony’s ass is bit somewhere in it! You can also, of course participate as much as you would like. If one day’s prompts call to you and the others don’t, just focus on what helps you have fun!

WHEN POSTING YOUR FAN WORK:

In your post of your work on Tumblr, please tag me with @bitetonysassfest so that I can see it and reblog it! Make sure you do this in the body of the post so that I can definitely see it. In addition, please make sure to label what day and post you are doing (e.g. “Monday: Trope” or “Thursday: Dialogue”). You can also label whether it is SFW or NSFW, but I’ll always just assume they’re NSFW. If you’re posting on AO3, I have a collection there that you can add it to (here).

PROMPT LIST/SCHEDULE:

Sunday (February 16) Trope: Friends to Lovers Kink: Naked Under Apron Dialogue: “Shut up and take your pants off.”

Monday (February 17) Trope: Amnesia Kink: Mission Sex Dialogue: “Why don’t you go put on something pretty for me?”

Tuesday (February 18) Trope: Forbidden Love Kink: Face-Sitting Dialogue: “Did I say you could stop?”

Wednesday (February 19) Trope: Good Cop/Bad Cop Kink: Leather/Lingerie Dialogue: “I don’t think I can make it any clearer what I want you to do to me.”

Thursday (February 20) Trope: Wing Fic Kink: Anonymous Sex Dialogue: “I guess I’ll just get off all by myself.”

Friday (February 21) Trope: Omegaverse Kink: Dirty Talk Dialogue: “Just pull the car over!”

Saturday (February 22) Trope: Fake Dating Kink: Pegging Dialogue: “I see the gift I got you fits well.”

Sunday (February 23) Trope: Werewolves Kink: Gun Play Dialogue: “Don’t you want to play with me?”

Monday (February 24) Trope: Only One Bed Kink: Hunter/Prey Dialogue: “Kitten, don’t make me tell you twice.”

Tuesday (February 25) Trope: Hurt/Comfort Kink: Phone Sex Dialogue: “Take it off. Slowly.”

Wednesday (February 26) Trope: Mutual Pining Kink: Heat/Rut Dialogue: “Are you wearing my shirt?”

Thursday (February 27) Trope: Sharing Body Heat Kink: Bruising/Bite Marks Dialogue: “You look good all soaking wet.”

Friday (February 28) Trope: Kissing in the Rain Kink: Kink Discovery Dialogue: “Are you sure that’s what you want? I could really hurt you.”

Saturday (March 1) Trope: Mind Control/Brainwashing Kink: Monster Fucking Dialogue: “I think you forgot to lock the door. That means anyone would walk right in and see you like this.”

#bite tony's ass fest

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⭐️🍑🌼🐚🍊may WIP update🍊🐚🌼🍑⭐️

🧡 requests are still closed!! thanks for the smut requests this week!! it was a fun writing challenge for me to venture out of fluff hehe!!🤭 i will be working through the remaining (all genre) requests over the next few weeks :)

🧡 dickinson fics!! while it’s not a series, i do have more fic ideas so fear not, there will be more period drama angst for those who want it :)

🧡 billie’s kisses head-cannons - all the ways billie kisses you :)

⭐️ i had a requests for a tangled inspired series!! this is a potential new project if i can work it into my schedule

⭐️ i was recently told by a friend that i explain music in terms of real situations/how it fits (i.e. similar to the party 4 u trend on tik tok) so i was thinking of writing some blurbs inspired by my favorite movie/tv scores and what the songs sound like to me :)

🐚 a few fics i may write more parts for!!

🫧 fall-ing part three

🫧 TBA

🍊 some new ideas i’m bouncing around in my drafts

🌼 you and billie have a cozy night in and are fighting sleep, which billie finds adorable

🌼 you and billie are attending a mutual friends wedding… after you had broken up. a slow song plays and a hand is extended asking to dance…

🌼 inspired by peggy lee’s fever… the record plays as you two make dinner one evening

🌼 post drunken hookup “what are we” chats

🌼 you and billie move in together

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June 26th thru July 10th Event Masterlist 🍑

Wah! Thank you all so much for 2,000 followers 😭💕 Oh my goodness, I can't believe there are so many of you! I'm so happy that you're all here with me 🍓

To celebrate, Fernwell Creek Farms is opening its doors to the public and hosting a little farm-themed festival! Pick a date (or two! if that suits your fancy) and pick an activity to share together! Take a relaxing horseback ride down by the creek, or stick around to feed the cows a snack!

Don't feel like sending anything? That's okay; a new warmup drabble will be posted for the first eight days of the event! Keep an eye out for it in the event tag, or let it stumble upon you by chance! 🍋

Anonymous asks are more than welcome in this event!

choose your date(s)

Rhett Abbott Robert "Bob" Floyd Miles Miller Harrison Knott Robert Reynolds

choose an activity

Horseback Riding — Send any kind of thought or request for your rider(s) Berry Picking — Ask me to write an additional drabble for one of my completed fics Cattle Herding — Choose your rider(s), and I'll give you a headcanon for them Hayride — Choose your rider(s) and a title, and I'll write you a short drabble Feed the Cows — Give me a prompt for your rider(s) and I'll write a drabble with it Square Dancing — Ask me to expand upon one of the 8 daily event drabbles Apple Bobbing — Send me a "🍎" emoji and I'll make you a moodboard of your rider Plant a Seed — Send me a "🌱" emoji and I'll make a four-image moodboard based on what your blog makes me think of

*drabbles are usually around 300-words, but may be longer

8 days of drabbles schedule

defined by the first titles I could come up with

June 27th - Heat Wave June 28th - PBR Frights June 29th - Bob's Hiding Something June 30th - Legs July 1st - Outlaw, Sheriff, Dishwasher July 2nd - An Abuse of Portals July 3rd - Closing Shift July 4th - (Unplanned) Foaling Season

You're welcome to send anything you'd like! Fluff, smut, something in between, rare ships, multiple characters, it's all up to you 💛

Thank you all so much for joining me! I hope you have fun ^w^ 💐

Event Tag: #del's fernwell creek farms event

*Dividers by strangergraphics and sweetmelodygraphics

#del's fernwell creek farms event #if the name Fernwell feels familiar...good

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redvexillum · 10 months ago

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Will you ever write for Hazbin again?

Hello Annonie,

I know I've recently started talking about a different fandom and it's been a hot minute since I've last posted BUT it's cuz I want to write in advance before I start to post to give an illusion of a regular update schedule 🤣 just for you, here's a little sneak peek into my chaotic organization scheme (translation: nonexistence)

*clears throat and open my word document folder*

Disclaimer: these are all RAW as f♡ck, like salmonella risk. Please don't mind the grammatical/syntax errors! 😢

Caught Chapter 51 (Raw) Excerpt

Untitled ABO (Raw) Alastor x F!Reader Excerpt

Showstopper Chapter 6 (Raw) Alastor x F!Reader Excerpt [currently 18 chapters have been drafted]

Little Red Part 2 Alastor x F!Reader (Raw) Excerpt

Enchante Alastor x F!Reader Chapter 2 (Raw) Excerpt

Untitled Request #1 Alastor x F!Reader (Raw) Excerpt

Untitled Request #2 Alastor x F!Reader (Raw) Excerpt

Untitled Request #1 Vox x F!Reader (Raw) Excerpt

Now, these are all raws and the order of releases have not been planned. Currently I'm working on Showstopper (human!alastor x f!reader set in @redfoxwritesstuff Misdemeanour universe) and Your Boyfriend Fanfic (a gift for a dear friend of mine 🍑). Then I plan to tear through my request list in between updating Caught and Signal.

So TL;Dr, I am still very much entrenched in the Hazbin Hotel fandom. The f♡cking deer demon and TV demon has me by the b♡lls 💖

Thanks for giving me the opportunity to punt my raws out into the world and give an update for other readers mildly interested in my writing status, Lol! 🥰

#redvexillum answers #hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel fanfiction #hazbin hotel fanfic #alastor hazbin hotel #hazbin alastor x reader #alastor x reader #hazbin alastor #alastor #ao3 writer #hazbin hotel alastor #ao3 fanfic #reader insert #vox fic #hazbin hotel vox #vox x reader

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maddy-k-reads-all-day · 4 months ago

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If Amanda The Adventurer had tumblr! (AMANDA 1 EDITION)

📚anonymous-librarian Follow

Go watch Amanda the Adventurer with you kids! It's a really cute show created by the brilliant mind of Sam Colton!

EDIT: DO NOT WATCH THIS SHOW THERE ARE DEMONS

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While we at Hameln are aware there have been some setbacks, please be rest assured that Amanda the Adventurer will not be going anywhere! Episodes will continue releasing right on schedule for your child's entertainment!

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What about the missing children?

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What missing children?

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To everyone who keeps asking yes Wooly has an official tumblr as well. It's @wooly-the-sheep-official. He only uses it to like and reblog stuff. Wooly! Say something so they stop bugging me about it!!!

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I don't know what to say...

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Whatever's on your mind. I don't care, just stop leaving all the asks to me!

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I inherited a house from my aunt. Gonna go check it out.

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She wants me to watch this weird tape.

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What have I gotten myself into?!?!

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Friends, friends. When I ask where something is, tell me where it is! I know you know where we keep the sugar! Stop pretending you don't know!

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Amanda, can we please refrain from making these types of posts on the official account?

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Um... hi?

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1K notes in an hour? Friends he only said hi! Ugh! Whatever. Here he is. Now stop asking me "Where's Wooly?" All the time.

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What's your favorite kind of pie? Mine is peach pie!

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Wooly this isn't the show you can say other things.

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Made an apple pie today! Someone told me mutton pie is really good too, might try it sometime!

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Um... excuse me?!

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Went to the store to get my friend a special treat!

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When will I get a special treat? :(

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Never.

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Can you all stop asking what I did to Wooly? He's fine. He just tripped.

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For the last time: I didn't trip!

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He's just embarrassed.

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Bones are so cool!

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Had a nice picnic with Wooly today! ^^

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Yeah... nice. That's one word for it...

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Hameln just picked up my show as a cartoon! I cannot wait for you all to see my daughter's radiant imaginative world reimagined! It's going to be so great!

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I miss you...

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I miss you.

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Can everyone please stop telling us to "blink if we're in danger?" Now we've been banned from blinking and my eyes hurt so much and Amanda's been blinking rapidly in protest. Do you understand the chaos you have created?!

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I think Wooly had a fun day at the petting zoo!

Do you know what the sheep says?

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Baa.

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That's right!

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Hey friends? Can we stop asking "Where's Wooly?" "What did you do to Wooly?" It's getting annoying.

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By the way to the person who recommended mutton pie to me, thanks! It was delish!

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Amanda, what did you do?!?

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I don't see the point in sad and scary stories. They just make you feel bad.

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and this is one of many reasons why we're not friends.

And that is the end of the tumblr posts!

That last one was an Amanda 2 inspired post! Which I'll make more of if I feel like it/if these do well ^^

So yeah. Just some silly (ish) Amanda the Adventurer tumblr posts!

🍎amanda-the-adventurer-official - is Amanda/Rebecca Colton

🍑wooly-the-sheep-official - is Wooly ;)

🛼riley-does-things - is Riley

📚anonymous-librarian is Kate (her account has not been deactivated yet.)

🐁hameln-official is Hameln

😎sams-shows-deactivated-20020703 - was Sam

#amanda the adventurer #maddykpost #amanda the adventurer 2 #wooly the sheep #amanda the adventurer wooly #amanda the adventurer amanda #sam colton #kate park #riley park #hameln #unreality #tw unreality #unreality tw #fake posts #dashboard simulator

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marengogo · 9 months ago

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UGH!-9: Y’all Done Did It

Listening to the play list Who is Standing next to you

[Music is a very big part of my life and I’m MOSTLY INCAPABLE of writing without music, so I just thought I'd share what I am listening to while writing this]

–🐺–🐺–🐺–

Yes, I am enjoying my day-off, thank you for asking 😘. In fact, everything was going 🍑y, and then, as I scrolled on my husband’s post to see if other people had requested PIXID and liking all the ones who requested it 💜 I noticed one comment, and then a similar one and then I started scrolling …

WHAT THE FUCK IS ALL THIS?:

The whole time AYS aired I left it alone. I saw this type of comments on the Blue Bird app, but I left it alone.

I thought: “Blue Bird AMI don’t know better Marengo, let them be …”, “Once the show is finished everyone will go back to their regularly scheduled stanning …” … that’s what I kept telling myself 😩 yet; here we are.

For Fuck Sake:

Are You Sure?! 👏🏾 Is a Jungkook 👏🏾 and Jimin 👏🏾Show 👏🏾. Period👏🏾.

Do you know American Hustle Life? Yes! It is a Joonie, Jin, Yoongi, Hobi, JM, Tae and JK show.

Do you know Bon Voyage? Yes! It is a Joonie, Jin, Yoongi, Hobi, JM, Tae and JK show.

Do you know In The Soop? Yes! It is a Joonie, Jin, Yoongi, Hobi, JM, Tae and JK show.

IT REALLY AIN’T THAT HARD.

I don't even know how to keep explaining this. Forget the shipping, forget the fact that JK and JM might be a couple, forget ALL OF IT:

I know I still have to do the EI post about JK, but let me say this for the MILLIONTH TIME: JK IS NOR STUPID OR CRUEL. If he, and JM, wanted a show where they would invite members every other episode, they would have a show where they would invite members every other episode and this would have been clear from the very beginning, because just like myself, I believe organization and routine to be a big part of JK’s life. Tae was an exception/special guest. As simple as.

Does this mean that they hate the members' presence? No. Do they want to leave the band? No. Do they think they are the most important members? NO. It simply means that maybe, just maybe, these two particular members particularly enjoy each other’s company. Some of us think it is romantic, the general public think it is strictly friendship: WHATEVER! Can AMI please please please acknowledge all harmless forms of expression? Joonie came out with one of the best albums out there, by himself, and JK & JM went on various trips and adventures together, which they wanted to share with us, AS SIMPLE AS THAT.

Liking Are you Sure?! doesn't make you a shipper, liking Are you Sure?! doesn't make you less OT7, however, liking Are You Sure?! will make you a person who is accepting of whatever harmless forms of entertainment that are being gifted to you by people whom you supposedly care about, and that very obviously means a lot to them, SO AMI NEEDS TO STOP TRYING TO TWEAK IT, BECAUSE THERE IS NOTHING WRONG WITH IT IN ANY WAY.

Yes I am a bitch, Yes I am petty, and Yes I am also OT7 AMI, an OT7 AMI who thinks two gentlemen in the band may fancy each other, but that is about it. I don’t go around forcing people to believe my perceptions, I don’t go brain-showing people into believing that these two individuals are married and I am very aware that they may just be straight men whom were never even curious.

Remember my grammar pet-peeve? The one where I explained that Some people isn't the same as All people? Well, the same goes for Are You Sure?! Isn’t the same as A show like Are You Sure?! Like this person commented:

TRANS: A travel show. Something like Are You Sure? With Hobi 💜💜💜💜

This type of suggestion is totally fine. This ☝🏾, implies that the person understands that this particular show is something that two other members did, but it would be nice if two other members would make their own show with similar premises. So NO, Are You Sure Season 2?! Shouldn’t be a show with two other members and NO JK & JM don’t need to invite all the members if they don’t want to. And once again, for the love of everything that is demure,

it doesn't mean that they hate the members.

Okay? Okay.

Ayte, I’ve said all I wanted to say, now it's time for some comfort food & drinks.

またね！💋

Marengo.

#Marengo Goes UGH!

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joocomics · 1 year ago

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What do you think about the Heroes wanting to try exhibitionism? Be it in the dorms while the other members are around or if they're feeling really daring, letting another member watch. Or somewhere in public, like for Gunil I can see him wanting to do it in his car since he can drive - 🍑

xdinary heroes - #exhibitionism

smut | xdh x fem!reader | mdni

cw: public sex, exhibitionism, mentions of sexting, oral, masturbation

a/n: sorry it took me longer to get to this one! but i had so much fun with it you have no idea… hope you enjoy it and definitely let me know if you have something to add <3

♡ gunil

in the car

absolutely agree! gunil is so car sex coded it’s a lil insane… he’s so into pulling over to a random deserted place, reclining in his seat and have you ride him while his mouth is glued to your cleavage. he’s obsessed with the fact that he’s the only one that can tempt you to become reckless enough to blow him in public where anyone can pass by and look at you through the window

you start doing it so often that you inevitably end up having your spot. gunil appreciates sex with a nice view so most likely it’s a pretty one

he’s a sucker for little playful touches over his crotch area and thighs while he’s driving! he constantly has his hand on your thigh too, but the energy is totally different if you put a hand over his

at your work place

bf gunil loves visiting you at work! especially if your schedules differ from each others he makes sure to stop by whenever he can even if it’s just for a few minutes during your break. he also secretly wants to get to know the place and the people you’re around every day ngl

he cannot help, but get a little more touchy than necessary cause he misses you; finally having you in his embrace makes him so excited he’s finding it difficult to let go. before you know it he lifts you up against the wall, kissing everywhere his lips can touch

the fact someone from your coworkers can walk pass the room anytime and hear how good your boyfriend is fucking you arouses him even more, so he doesn’t last long (which is a good thing, right?)

♡ jungsu

in the dorm while the other members are around

i’ve said this before in my spanking post, but it’s totally valid for sex too - jungsu loves giving it to you behind thin walls. he fucks you in all of his favorite positions, and scolds you for being so loud. he makes you cum over and over again, shushing you while his fingers work in sync with his cock. but it’s impossible to be quiet and he knows that very well

when you ask why does he suddenly decide he’s horny every time the members are around if you’re not allowed to make any noise he shrugs with a cheeky smile, “cause it’s more fun”

in the recording booth

he will use the opportunity to get his dick sucked before other people arrive or if it’s just him in the recording room and needs a distraction

work is stressing him out, so when you come to watch the band recording a song, he makes you sit on his lap and calm his nerves with kisses while the others haven’t arrived yet. he knows how much time you got before they start coming, but having to glance at the door every two minutes while your mouth is wrapped around him definitely keeps him on his toes in the best way possible

what better way to warm up his voice than by making him cum, right?

♡ jiseok/gaon

public restrooms

it’s kind of cliche, it’s kind of nasty, but he loves it

something about pulling you in the bathroom of a restaurant or a coffee shop especially if you’re out with friends, and you have to return to the table with a straight face, does it for him. it’s a fun way to keep your sex life spicy

his favorite moment is when somebody walks in and he has to keep his hand over your mouth until they leave. he’s definitely trying hard not to burst out laughing, but damn it’s hot

letting others watch

jiseok sometimes forgets when there are people around you. when he falls in love he falls head over heels in love; he gets addicted to your taste and he constantly has his hands on you without even realising it

it begins with playful pecks; discrete pinches on your thighs and stuff like that until it evolves into a minute long make out that just keeps going, cause how are you supposed to resist those lips? there’s no way. you can be watching a movie with the members, or attending a birthday party - the surroundings don’t matter cause they disappear the second your lips connect, and you’re the only thing his eyes can see

when somebody finally says something, or you tell him to calm down he realises that he doesn’t mind having an audience. he gets to show off you after all. he doesn’t mind kissing you a little more, and helping out your hips to rock back and forth while his erection grows from all the attention that’s on both of you

♡ seungmin/o.de

in the dressing room

is it just me or seungmin being horny during work hours is hot on a totally different level?

he easily gets turned on while he’s getting his hair or makeup done, because of something you texted him, and that quickly turns it into a classic sexting. he knows it’s risky to continue with such conversation while there are so many people around him, literally anyone can take a peek at his screen and read the provocative things you describe to each other, but that makes it only more addicting, and he cannot put his phone away. the members & staff literally have to repeat themselves, because his mind keeps drifting to other places - wherever you are most likely with a hand between your legs

he really thought he can go through this without having to risk to go to the bathroom, especially when he has to be on the stage so soon, but his willpower is too fragile when it comes to you, so he politely excuses himself out of the room

at the cinema

the idea comes to him spontaneously. it’s dark, during the week days it’s not that crowded and your seats are far in the back. the thought slips in his mind out of nowhere, distracting him from the plot of the movie, and he decides to act on his impulses - he invites his hand between your thighs and keeps it there until you start to wince in your seat

it’s entertaining… having to be so discreet about it; watching you struggle to contain your emotions. he controls his hand movements by caressing you slow and gentle, careful not to move too much or too obviously

i think this place fits seungmin perfectly - it has the balance of being both intimate and risky. the sex after you arrive home is even better when he can now freely confront you about getting so wet around strangers

♡ hyeongjun/junhan

at your place while there are people around (family; friends; roommate)

hear me out… junhan can be really cheeky especially if he’s horny, and when he’s horny and something is restricting him from getting what he wants? he can still make it work

he leans back on the door of your room making you kneel in front of him. the voices coming from the other side of the door of the people who have no idea what you’re doing to him right now thrills him. it causes him to tug on your hair so hard your scalp burns and to also speak the dirtiest words he’s ever told you. the risky situation makes him bold

i specifically mention your place, cause i can see him getting more excited from the fact you’re ditching your people because of him. are you really so weak when it comes to pleasing him? you can’t even wait to be left alone first. what would they think about you if they find out how perverted you are when you’re with him?

backstage

again, needy junhan. he just cannot help it.

his mind clouds up if you go backstage to kiss him for good luck before a concert. his cock twitches at the sight of how gorgeous you look, and how your eyes skim his body up and down, you’re so obviously turned on by his outfit and makeup. if you compliment him it’s over. he pulls you by the hand right away with the words “come with me”

he promises himself that it’s just a one time thing; it’s risky and irresponsible, and he won’t do it again. but is he really going to be able to resist it? after it felt so good and you both came at the exact same time?

♡ jooyeon

in the practice room

jooyeon might as well add the practice room to his kink list. yes, it’s where he spends most of his time so it’s very convenient, but also… the thought of being caught or heard turns him on.. a lot!! doesn’t matter if it’s a quickie on the floor, a blowjob or just you showing him your pussy cause he misses you, most of the time you go to see him he ends up touching you in some ways that always lead to something like that

loves distracting himself by looking around and remembering all the dirty things you did together

while he’s on a call

while he’s on a call while gaming, but especially during regular calls on the phone!

as we mentioned earlier he has a thing for sneaky things like that, so imagine his excitement when he receives a call he has to answer cause it’s important while you’re in the middle of giving him head, and… you don’t stop. you bob your head up and down his shaft, you suck his tip just the way he likes, you do it all while he does everything to keep his composure and not let his voice betray him. he speaks low through drawed out words that together sound a little incoherent in a sentence, but the important thing is that the call is over just when he’s about to cum

if he’s really in the mood he’s willing to go far by even turning his camera on to keep you on your toes. it’s not fair if he’s the only one threatened to be caught

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