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We’ve been exposed 🙈

I am back with more horrible posts

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aaa !! You’re so sweet, thank you !!

This is what happens when I read y’all’s fics

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Minors DNI

Just thinking about mutual edging with bo and cockwarming

he has you sat in his lap, hands gripping your hips tightly as you drag him to the edge for what seems like the millionth time, his fingers rubbing at your clit and tightening that coil in your stomach before you’re swatting his hand away, trying to calm everything down before you both ruin your orgasms

you’re both moving, not a thought in either of your brains but the drive to keep feeling good, but not wanting to finish just yet. sure you and bo can go for a few rounds, you could milk each other dry with back to back orgasms, but the intoxicating feeling of all that tension building up over and over until you think you can’t take it anymore and then it’s gone has your head dizzy and body on fire, only for it to come again in waves that slowly wash away any sense of coherence with each drag of bo’s cock is something neither of you want to end

It would eventually have to, though, bo needing to feel you cum around him and cum inside you, though it wouldn’t end in just that, Bo’s too greedy of a man to not keep going, fucking his cum deeper into you despite his own overstimulation, head empty, just moving his hips to get any more pleasure he can until he’s filling you up again

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been thinking a lot about hate fucking bo

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your creppy lester>>>>>>>>>>>>anything

Thank you sm !!! im glad yall like him just as much as i do, i have some lester ideas in my drafts that im hoping to work on soon 😈

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needy boys that get even more pathetic and needy when you slap them

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I like it when girls use guys to get off, wholesome content. Like yes Ma'am! He is a toy! Play with him!

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Green and Blue

so i keep seeing x reader stuff with the reader being self conscious or of lester or vincent but never any of bo, also i was talking to ash about chubby bo last night and i wanted to write sumn with that

not edited so theres probably spelling errors lol

warnings: none

gn reader

18+ MINORS DNI

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Bo was usually so vain, he knew he was hot shit and he carried himself with the same unwavering confidence. Although, a lot of it was overcompensation, he was riddled with self doubt but he was a 'fake it till you make' it kind of guy. He was hardly jealous. Well, when it came to his physical appearance, but he noticed he got older and every new face in Ambrose seemed to be younger and more fit. It began to eat at him. You were always quick to hype him up and he appreciated you for it, but sometimes he couldn't help but think you would prefer being with one of the visitors and not with someone like him.

That green eyed monster came back to whisper and reinstate every one of Bo's insecurities along with a brand new one that he hadn't realized he was harboring until that damn man came into his shop. You smiled at the stranger. You were nice to him. Your eyes lingered on his body for a little while, or maybe it was Bo's fragility that heightened it or even made things out that simply weren't. Whatever it was, it made Bo uncharacteristically quiet and moody. He almost didn't want to bring the body to Vincent, hating the idea of having Mr. Perfect immortalized in his peak state.

Bo noticed that he had gained some weight, having someone to care for him and make sure he was properly fed and not starving was starting to show. And while he'd look at it with fondness, he couldn't help but scowl at himself for not being the 'perfect' partner. He knew he wasn't the best partner, but at least he had his looks was what he reasoned, and all he could do was feel angry at the idea of losing those.

You noticed the mood shift automatically, although not what had caused it, but you had a pretty good idea of what it could be. He hadn't paid you any mind after he finished with the tourist. Usually he would partake in a good jealousy fueled fuck as his way of 'staking his claim' over you, but every advance you made in the past few days were shot down. He managed to cool himself enough to let you hold onto his arm, lay your head on his shoulder, but he'd rip away when you'd wrap your arms around him. It had finally gotten to be too much for you after you two were lounging on the couch. You had went to drape your arm across his midsection and he was pulling your arm off before you could touch him.

"Okay," you sat up and paused the movie before turning to him, "What's up? You've been avoiding me and now I can't even hold you? I haven't done anything to you and you're acting some type of way and I want to know why." You crossed your arms and waited for an answer. You watched as his face began to pull into his usual scowl when he was being confronted. But then he paused and his lips fell into a soft frown. He was tired of feeling this way, he was tired of hiding from you, and if his suspicions were true he just wanted to hear them and get it all over with.

Bo breathed in before taking a moment to think of what he wanted to say, "You don't want me." He spoke plainly and looked over at you, his expression blank aside from the sad look in his eyes. "You don't deserve me, you deserve better." He raised a hand when you tried to speak and continued, "You don't gotta lie to me and try not to hurt my feelings, you can tell me."

Your heart shattered and your shoulders slumped at his confession, you felt horrible. Part of you felt guilty. "Baby," you frowned, reaching for his hand and thankfully he didn't pull away, "Why do you think that? Of course I want you, I've never wanted someone so much in my life." Your other hand cupped his cheek and his frown deepened.

"You deserve someone who can actually give you sumn, not some old town full'a fuckin' mummies." His scowl was back and you tried to soothe it away with your thumb. You scooted closer, dropping his hand in favor of holding his face with both of yours.

"I don't care what you can 'give me', material shit don't matter to me, baby. You treat me good, you protect me, our home, your brothers. You work so damn hard, harder than any of those assholes that come through here." He scoffed and tried to turn his face but you held him there, determined to make him listen to you. "Now you listen, and you listen good, I don't want nothin' and no one other than you."

"You might think that now, but what about when you get tired of looking at me, huh? I get too gross that you can't stand t'look at me. What then? You need you someone like jackass who ain't gonna get all old and big on you." Bo bit back, his expression deepening. You mimicked his own, pissed that he'd even assume that.

"Bullshit!" You hissed, "Like I'd care about any of that." You knew no matter how hard you'd press he probably wouldn't believe your words. An idea sparked in your head and you hoped that it didn't escalate the situation. You crawled into his lap, your hands dropping from his face to the buttons on his flannel. He stared at you, confused, but let you continue.

"Oh, you mean ol boy from the other day? Hell, I done forgot about him. Why would I think about him when I got you here?" Another scoff from Bo accompanied by an eyeroll. "You think just cause he's jacked he's better? You know, I don't take well to people talkin' down on my man." The corners of his mouth twitched and you spoke as you unbuttoned his shirt, "Probably so full'a steroids that his dick don't work, but this?" You pulled his shirt open, scooting back on his lap to give you room to trail kisses from his chest to his stomach, playfully nipping at the skin. "This is a real man's body," You sat at full height, looking down at Bo as your hands lovingly stroked his torso, "MY man's body, my sweet man who breaks his back everyday, my man who don't need no abs for me to love him." You pressed a soft kiss to his lips, relieved at how he had relaxed under your touch. "And if anyone's got anythin' to say about it they can take it up with me so I can beat their ass." You smiled and kissed him again.

Your words were affecting him. His cheeks and tips of his ears were red and you could feel his erection poking your thigh. You scratched down his chest, giggling as he jerked a little, and placed your hands against his bulge. "Have I not been paying enough attention to you, baby?" You hummed, jutting out your bottom lip. He pressed his hips up into your touch, a noise crawling from his throat. You grinned and popped the button of his jeans before pulling down his fly.

Bo whined as you swirled your finger around the head of his dick, collecting the pre on it. You popped it into your mouth and his dick throbbed and he moaned at the sight. His face fell a little as you got up and his hands raised after you but dropped as you swatted them away. You sat beside him, opening your legs and patting your chest, "C'mere."

He was quick to lay against you, his back pressed to your front, relishing in how your arms wrapped around to his front. Placing your hand in front of his mouth, you ordered him to spit and he did so without a second thought. Your hand reached down to his cock and coated it in Bo's saliva before moving it up and down. He laid his head back against your shoulder, giving you perfect access to his neck. He groaned as you kissed and sucked at his pulse, your hot wet tongue sent shivers down his body and he felt himself getting lost in every sensation he was receiving.

"'Ain't good enough for me', psh, ain't heard anythin' so dumb in my life." You muttered against his skin, teasing the tip of his dick. "Don't need nothin' else, don't WANT nothin' else, nothin' but my sweet boy." His dick throbbed at the praise and another stream of moans escaped his mouth as your worked your hand on his cock.

"And this?" Your other hand pressed to Bo's stomach and you gave it a gentle squeeze, "Ohhhh, that's all my baby right there, that's my handsome man. That's all him, ain't it?" He moaned again, his eyes were shut tight and his hands were gripping any part of you he could reach. You nipped his neck, "I asked you a question."

"Mmm, yes." He grunted, rolling his hips into your hand. You grinned, rewarding him with kisses to the scar on his head. "Who's my handsome man?" Your grin only grew the more flustered Bo got at your attention. "Who's my sweet man, my good boy?" That seemed to break him. Without warning, Bo came all over your hand, writhing and moaning in your hold. You continued jerking him off and he whined. "Asked you a question." You muttered lowly. All he could do was pant and whine, thrashing slightly as you rolled your palm around his sensitive head. "You want me to stop? You tell me who my baby is."

Bo threw his head back, his eyes were lidded and rimmed with tears as he looked up at you through his lashes. "S'me.. I'm your.. baby.. ugh.. fuck.. m'yer handsome.. man.. fuuuck.." He continued on babbling, drool pooling at the corner of his mouth. You gave one more tug at his cock before pressing a kiss to his forehead and letting go.

"That's right. My pretty baby, and you better not forget that shit either."

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Hope you're doing okay 👍

im doing good now thank you ! took a bit of a break for a while, hopefully i can come back here soon with a fic, i have a lot of stuff in my drafts and inbox that i gotta work on hhh,,

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Which one of the brothers would have a mommy kink. Because I feel we need more mommy kink stuff. 😏

as the self claimed mama kink account for slasher tumblr im gonna have to say all of them, and actually, every man i can get my grubby little hands on has one

sadly none of my shit shows up in my tags when you search stuff but if youre looking for mommy kink stuff i have A LOT posted, just gotta scroll sadly

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Lester getting all in your face and wispering what hed do to you, describing in detail how hed have you sit on his face and hed came you cum multiple times then fuck you hard and he says it in so much detail, hes so warm and close but hes bearly touching you, hes just kinda pushed up and staring you dead in the eyes and running his mouth off so only you can hear.

Jesus, I cant stop thinking about it. Lester could corner you in the middle of a room just with that energy of "This is exactly how things are gonna go down because I said so" That i think all the boys have.

i love lester so much im such a switch for him, he's my short king fr. i took this and ran

minors DNI (18+)

gn reader, 'you' is used

warnings: lester is a little creep, reader has a pussy

omg a dom male fic on my blog, who woulda thunk

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Oh god you wish he would touch you. He was so close, you could feel the heat radiating from his body and seeping into yours, helping fuel the flames that burned in your stomach and warmed your body throughout. He was leaned in close, mouth only so far from your ear as he spilled obscenities into it. You shivered as his breath licked at the shell and coated your neck in goosebumps, fuck you wanted him to touch you.

"Bet that cunt's feelin' real neglected," Lester murmured, tipping his chin to shamelessly gawk at the sight of you rubbing your thighs together in attempt at some sort of relief. The corners of his mouth curled into a lazy smile as he watched the show for a little, his eyes only breaking away to ogle the rest of your body before he was back at his place by your head. "Yeah, basically fuckin' yerself in front a me, ain't you ashamed? But don't you worry, I'm gonna take real good care of ya."

You should be ashamed, fuck, you really should be. But there was something about him that made you want to take whatever he was gonna give you. You watched his hand travel down to palm at himself, your cunt clenching around nothing as he made a noise at the action, right in your ear. "Gonna take you to the back room, have you sit on my face, been thinking about that ass on me since you got in my truck. Mhm, wanna taste that pussy so bad."

It hurt so good, you were throbbing so hard and you knew if he were to pull your underwear to the side you would be drenched. He was doing so little, basically nothing to you, yet you were a mess. You whimpered when your attempt to connect your hips to his failed, Lester stepping away. "Want it that bad? Fuck, not yet." His voice was getting heavier as he continued to stroke himself through his pants, stepping back in his spot when you straightened up.

"How many times you think, mmph, you think we can make that pretty thing cum? Fuck, you wanna cum?" He looked you in the eyes and you audibly whined, earning a toothy grin from Lester.

"Yeah, I'm gonna make you cum, and then, oh god, I'm putting you on your back, mmph fuck," He huffed, free hand going to press against the wall to stable himself, further caging you in. "Pin those legs back, fuck, wanna see that cunt 'fore I fuck it." His breath fans your shoulder as he leans forward more, his knees buckling in slightly.

"Yeah, listen to ya, not even touchin' ya and yer fuckin' pantin' like a bitch in heat.. want me to, mmph, breed ya, fuck, like the bitch ya are, hmm?" The idea of him cumming in you nearly has him finishing but he slows his hand and swallows before continuing, "And yer gonna fuckin' take it, yeah ya are, baby. Gonna fuck you good, fuck full of cum, wanna see it, fuck, wanna see it drip out that pretty hole. Mmph, gonna fuck it back in you, wanna see how full we can get you, sugar?"

You're nodding and pleas escape your mouth before you realize it. Lester's gaze bores into you, its heavy and heated, a complete contrast of the sweet smiling man you had met an hour prior. You don't care anymore, you reach out and grab onto him. He allows it, his hand continuing to grope himself. "Gonna fuckin' ruin ya.." Lester mutters and all you can do is nod.

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I love hearing “I masturbated to your pictures today” or “I thought about you when I touched myself”

its so good for my self esteem lol

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Friends with benefits sounds so good rn

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Gender roles are stupid. Come sit in my lap and suck this titty, boy.

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I’m so sorry that people aren’t respecting you or your blog. People are so ignorant. Your rules are pinned for a reason. People need to learn respect, not everyone is comfortable writing certain things.

Yeah it really just sucks, especially if you’re someone who interacts with my stuff a lot and has requested stuff in the past, you SHOULD know my rules even if you don’t you should always check someone’s profile to see if they have rules, don’t just fucking assume omg ?

people feel so entitled to my blog and what I write and completely disregard the living breathing human behind this account who has feelings, it shows how people in fandoms don’t respect or even care about creatives behind their favorite fanfics, fanart, edits, ETC. and its so fucked

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Reblog if you want to fuck one of yours followers