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Calling people who are passionate about movies and TV!!!
This survey is for my class, and we just need more responses!
I don’t mean to sound like I’m begging— but I really need more responses if I want to get a passing grade on this project! So far we haven’t even passed 90 responses, we need at least 400 and it is due in a few days. If you can’t fill it out, PLEASE reblog or share it! That would really help me out!!!
I cannot thank you enough if you take just a couple minutes out of your day to help me pass my class, I would GREATLY appreciate it <3
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Calling people who are passionate about movies and TV!!!
This survey is for my class, and we just need more responses!
I don’t mean to sound like I’m begging— but I really need more responses if I want to get a passing grade on this project! So far we haven’t even passed 90 responses, we need at least 400 and it is due in a few days. If you can’t fill it out, PLEASE reblog or share it! That would really help me out!!!
I cannot thank you enough if you take just a couple minutes out of your day to help me pass my class, I would GREATLY appreciate it <3
Thank you for reading! ❤️
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Hey I just found your blog and I was wondering, are you currently accepting asks/requests for chucky?
yes i am !! feel free to ask away :]
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First time with Billy x m!reader please, love the blog ... –🌶
I love u so much pepper anon..... thank u king 🥺
Billy Loomis X m!reader, First time
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Billy glanced down, following your shaking gaze to your erection. The room was filled with fast pants, almost completely coming from you as you lay beneath the taller man, your pants pooled lazily around your thighs, and your hard on exposed to the cold open air. You were completely at his mercy. Billy looked up at you and smirked, a small tuft of hair framing his face. His stupid, beatiful face.
“Aw come on babe, don’t be so shy now. You know you’ve been teasing me for weeks.” his voice was soft yet gruff, how it somehow always seemed to be. So smooth and comforting, yet rough and threatening at the same time. You can’t lie and say it didn’t completely turn you on more than you ever thought possible, so you stayed quiet, a deep red blush flooding your face as you began to heat up even more. You were tired of him dragging on this foreplay for so long, the lust was going straight to your head and driving you mad.
A stray hand reaches down, grasping the tip of your dick. Firm enough to entice a gasp out of you, the coolness of his palm against your stunning heat damn near knocking the wind out of you. Billy gave a few, slow, almost teasing pumps to your cock before his hand moved to your abdomen, leaving you begging for more. You whined under his grasp as he sat up, straddling your thighs; his bulge returning friction to your own hard on. He looked down at you; he was still fully clothed while you were nearly completely nude. You felt exposed, completely under Billy’s control. And honestly, you wouldn’t rather be anywhere else. Billy’s smirk soon faded into a much more serious, almost somber expression as he spoke.
“Remember when we first got together…” he starts off, trailing one of his hands up your smooth torso as the other sits firmly below your naval. “… you told me you’d stay true. But now look where you are.” Billy let out a chuckle. “I knew you’d give in sooner or later, it was just a matter of time.”
You do recall at least believing you wouldn’t give up your virginity to Billy, at least not this quickly. He was your first boyfriend and you’d only begun dating about a month ago. Maybe even less. But boy does he have a way with words, you swear he could coax you into anything, given the time. Maybe that’s just what you love about him. He’s just so… intoxicating. You feel blinded when he speaks— like you’re completely under his control. Under his spell.
Your thoughts are cut short as Billy cups your face and leans to kiss you. The weight of him on top of you makes you even hotter as you kiss him back, eagerly trying to get as much out of him as he’ll offer. He obliges, deepening the kiss and then abandoning your mouth to pay attention to your neck, then your collarbone, leaving a trail of rough kisses all the way down. You’re pretty sure he left a hickey or two, but you could care less at this point. You were willing to go through whatever he wanted you to if it meant he would just touch you again. Even just once; you craved… him. All of him. You loved him— you didn’t want to admit it but you loved him more than you could control.
You feel Billy’s face trail lower… lower… lower, until you feel his hot breath against the base of your cock. He places a gentle, almost seductive kiss at your base before glancing up at you with a certain sheen in his eyes. It drove you mad. The teasing was relentless. Acting on instinct, you reached down to touch yourself, even just a little bit, but you didn’t get the chance.
Billy roughly grabbed your hands, pinning them up above your head. His frustrated gaze met yours as you sweat under his watchful eyes.
“I wasn’t done yet, don’t get so ahead of yourself babe. I was just getting started.” he smirks at you, still holding your arms in place above you. Billy roughly spread your legs with his knees, and you felt him reach towards your entrance, teasing it with just a fingertip. A shiver ran through your entire body under his haunting touch. You almost felt dizzy from the lack of stimulation you desired oh-so-much.
You could barely think straight— you heard Billy shuffling around his nightstand and then you felt a wet coldness when he touched your ass again. His hand was already covered in lube. Then you felt his finger slip in; almost with ease. Billy’s hand worked quickly as he fingered and spread your asshole in preparation. You tried your best to hold in your moans, but you didn’t last long. Before you knew it you were panting and spasming around his hand, grinding down on his fingers to get whatever amount of friction you could. Billy held you still, one hand working your ass, the other wrapped tightly around your arms. He made sure he stayed in control all the while. He was always in control, it seemed; however you wouldn’t have it any other way.
Time seemed to slow as Billy put his second, and eventually third finger inside. You felt so full, but you just wanted to feel him. All of him. God you wanted him so bad you couldn't even think straight. You just wanted him to get on with it and just fuck you already. You would’ve begged if you had to.
That's when you felt his fingers leave your body completely, you let out a low grunt without meaning to and your eyes met his gaze. He had a very particular look on his face; one which someone has when they’re about to devour a feast. Almost animalistic in nature. His skin felt like fire, beads of sweat dripping from his hair down onto your chest. You don’t quite remember seeing him quickly and hungrily kick of his jeans, but the next thing you knew, you saw Billy above you, his lubed cock prodding at your entrance with anticipation.
The world seemed to stop as he pushed into you— the first thrust was slow; painstakingly slow. And it hurt quite a bit, his dick wasn’t extremely large, but it was still the first you’ve ever had. You weren’t really sure what to expect, but boy did Billy exceed those expectations. You have no clue how he knew what to do to turn you on as much as he did. Billy’s hands moved to your sides, caressing you in such a way that it almost felt romantic. You almost could feel yourself swoon.
Billy was a panting mess above you, a slick layer of sweat glazing his back as he penetrated you. The tightness of your hole almost made him lose control, but he knew he had to be at least somewhat careful with you. At least for now.
He began thrusting at a steady pace, making sure his cock stayed lubed up. Soon enough the pain of the fucking faded, and pleasure took its place. You moaned in time with his heavy thrusts, your eyes rolling back into your head. You could feel your knees going weak with every earnest thrust Billy took. You could tell he was trying to savor every sensation he could out of you. It didn’t take very long for one of Billy’s hands to find its way to your dick, groping and stroking the shaft in time with his own fucking. It made you feel dizzy. You didn’t know how much longer you could last like this. His hand squeezed tighter, a steady dribble of precum seeping down over his knuckles.
You felt a knot forming in your stomach— you could feel your orgasm rapidly approaching as Billy’s thrusts grew sloppier as well as his strokes. The sound of your moans mixed with Billy’s own; a beautiful lustful song the two of you’d created. You clenched your eyes shut— letting your body take control and chase its own pleasure.
It wasn’t a whole lot longer until that orgasm came; your own cum getting shot all over your torso as you shouted out Billy’s name. You clenched around his dick, and felt him begin twitching inside of you, coating your insides with his own essence. He continued thrusting— riding out all he could as he came for what seemed like forever. Billy flopped down onto your chest, his dick sliding out of you. You could feel excess cum dripping out of you and onto his bed sheets. You felt… satisfied.
A while passed before the two of you came down from your post-orgasmic bliss; but eventually you did, and Billy sat up and looked down at you. Your torso was pretty much covered in your own cum which was now beginning to harden, and the both of you were complete and utter messes. But that was just the beauty of it all. Billy smirked and his hand moved to your thigh, giving it a loving stroke.
“I think I love you.” you blurted out before you even had time to think— your eyes widened after you spoke, not quite sure how he was going to react. He just looked so gorgeous with his flushed skin and sparkling eyes, you couldn’t help it. He chuckled, leaning his face down to yours until he was only about an inch away.
“Love you too.” he said, softly, before leaning in to kiss you. This kiss felt different than before; more passion, not just overwhelming lust. You really loved him. And you think he loved you too.
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updateeee
hey guys, its been a while. Sorry for the hiatus, been focusing on classes and such. Anywho... I want to start writing again now that I’ll have the time. I might expand my character list a bit... who knows ! Anyways, look forward to some new content soon. 🤪🤪🤪🤪
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Bored in the fog, send us asks!
((every character is currently accepting asks, so go wild!)
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So I heard that you like Thanos? can you write about him because I need more Thanos content. plz your literally the best writer
I have spent DAYS trying to figure out who sent this ask i am begging u to reveal urself and i will consider writing thanos stuff for u 😈
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ive been reading your blog off and on and your really good at writing. English is not my first language maybe I’m not the best judge but your good
all these nice anons are warming my heart 🥺🥺🥺
thank you so much !!!! ❤️❤️❤️
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your literally my favorite writer. stop being so hard on yourself.
🥺🥺🥺 idk who sent this but u are epic thank u. 🥺🥺🥺❤️
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would you write for norman bates (1960)?
I’m sorry I havent watched Psycho yet 🥺🥺🥺 but once I do I will TOTALLY add him to “who I write” list !!!
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What if uhhhh Brahms’ fem!s/o asks him if she can sit on his face? How would he react?
bro no joke he would fucking love face riding
NSFW face riding headcanons for Brahms
Warnings: NSFW (duh)
Brahms never got to learn much about sex, y’know, since he spent the majority of his life in the walls and all.
He mostly just acts on instinct, what feels good, what makes him hot, y’know? He would definitely enjoy having you ride his face because BOY would that turn him on.
The thought of him, being absolutely smothered in pussy? Sounds like heaven on earth to him.
You most likely wouldn’t even have to mention the idea of face riding to him, because he is just that much of an eager dude.
He loves eating you out, and what he lacks in experience he makes up for in passion.
Face riding would quickly be one of his favorite things for you to do.
He would love just scooping you up and letting you wrap your thighs around his head as he eats you out like a starved man.
One of Brahms’ favorite feelings would be when you cum on his face, he would fucking LOVE the taste and the feeling and just EVERYTHING about having you on his tongue.
Brahms would practically grow used to eating you out every day if you let him. If he’s a good boy, you’d ride his face as a reward.
Since Brahms isn’t very… experienced… early on it probably wouldn’t even be that enjoyable for you. The dude is a major virgin, everything he knows about sex probably comes from his own head.
However the sight of him between your legs as you kneel over him, knees on either side of his face, would be something unforgettable.
He’s cute and he's willing to learn, so it’s ok.
It wouldn’t take him that long to have you cumming over and over, he would be able to find all the ways to make you tip over the edge just right with enough practice.
One thing that would be hard for Brahms would be taking off his mask all the way. That would take a whole lot of convincing and coaxing.
At first he would just lift it up so only his mouth was exposed. It would take probably a solid month of you begging for him to fully remove the porcelain mask from his face.
The first time he took off his mask in front of you, he definitely wasted NO time wrapping you around his face so he could eat the fuck out of you.
You most likely didn’t even end up getting to see his face that much because it was tucked between your thighs for the rest of the night.
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Binch why are you so perfect???

NO U!!!! NO U !!!! NO U !!!!!!
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Goo.....
ok understandable have a nice day

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Requests Open !
Hey yall !! I will be opening my requests for a limited time for specifically dead by daylight killer requests! Feel free to send some in!!!
(this includes licensed killers but preferably in a dbd related scenario!)
#dead by daylight#the trapper#the wraith#the hillbilly#the clown#the huntress#the plague#the hag#the nurse#the doctor#the demogorgon#slasher x reader#the shape#the nightmare#the pig#the spirit#the cannibal#i aint gonna tag anything else cuz im lazyyyy
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| Bruises & Bitemarks |
Bo Sinclair x reader
Warnings: nsfw (teehee)
Bro this took so fuckin long to write and I don’t feel like proof reading so like............... take this garbage >:V
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A chill passed through your body as you slowly lowered down, soft thighs eventually meeting Bo’s rough hips. A small bead of sweat rolled off the dip in your back; breaths hitching and a broken moan escaping your sweet lips.
“Oh darling��” Bo muttered, his accent thick and his voice slurred, “That is a sight I won’t be forgettin’ for a long time.” His voice was deep, almost dark in nature as you felt his calloused hands drag across your outer thighs and then settle on your ass. You sat, his thick cock fully inside of you, stretching your walls, as you took some time to catch your breath. Bo groped at your ass, squeezing the tender flesh before he struck will a solid hit across your left cheek. You felt a delicious burn creep across your skin as you let out a tiny whimper, tears threatening to spill. He took that as an invitation to continue; you felt another spank, equally as hard as the first one, followed by a grunt from the man lying beneath you. A red hot pressure was budding from within you, the feeling making you keel over, hands landing on Bo’s chest. Your eyes were clenched shut, but Bo’s eyes never stopped looking at the way your face sparkled with sweat, lust, and tears. He thought you looked absolutely perfect. You felt one last rough spank followed by his rough hands exploring other parts of your body.
“God-- I can’t get enough of ya.” Bo growled under his breath, a hand climbing your spine, sending shivers across your smooth skin, before finally finding its way to your hair and giving a small tug. Your head followed the movement, bending backwards with his hand and Bo took this as an opportunity to move to the sensitive skin around your neck. He gave several pecks, creating a trail of small kisses before beginning to suck on a small area by your collarbone. You aren’t sure quite when, but at some point Bo’s hands found their way back to your ass as he kissed you with all the passion he had left in his body.
A bit of time had passed, the two of you simply savoring the intimacy between one another before you eventually sat back up, your eyes never once leaving his. The room was filled with the out-of-breath pants the two of you created and you couldn’t help but smile wide at the sight of him. He looked so handsome, his cheeks all red and his eyes half closed, a look of lust spread across his face. His breathing matched yours as you smirked. Bo smirked in response with a chuckle. “Now what’s that look for hun?” He asked, his gaze falling to your tits mid sentence.
“Oh… Nothin’...” you responded with a giggle before reaching down and snatching his dirty old trucker hat off his head. You held the ratty item in your hand for a bit before placing it atop your head with a grin. “How do I look?” you laughed, a hand coming up to hide your embarrassment.
Bo was quiet for a bit, eyes landing on his hat. He laughed. “You rock it better than I ever could,” he said, “And that’s saying something.” You smirked, hands falling back to his chest as you slowly lifted off of him before lowering once more. You started off at a relaxed pace, slowly gaining speed as you grew more accustomed to the feeling of his length inside of you. Your moans were rather loud, mixing with Bo’s heavy breathing and creating a song of lust which echoed throughout the shabby little gas station basement. Bo brought his hands to your thighs and gripped tight, beginning to take control and move your body up and down his cock as he met your body with earnest thrusts. You couldn’t help but cry out his name as he fucked up into you at a much rougher pace. The noises you made came in rhythm with his messy thrusts. Before you could realize it, Bo’s thumb had ventured to your clit where he rubbed quick circular motions, never once slowing down. It didn’t take much longer for that intense feeling deep in your stomach to return and build up until you couldn’t hold back any longer. You came intensely, your cunt throbbing around Bo’s cock as he continued to fuck you through your orgasm. Not much time passed before his thrusts became sloppy as he grabbed onto you harder, chasing his own climax. The overstimulation was almost too much for you to handle, tears streaming from your face and smudging your eyeliner down your face in messy, sweaty streaks. Nevertheless, he kept fucking you until you felt him stop with a grunt. His cock twitched inside you, pumping you with thick streams of cum, leaving you feeling oddly… full.
You slowly lifted yourself off after a bit, your pussy feeling rather beat after that. As you sat up, you could feel some of Bo’s excess cum leak down your inner thigh and onto the mattress. You laid down, sprawling your limbs across his body, the two of you practically drenched in sweat. Nothing but panting and sighs filled the room until Bo finally spoke up:
“I ain’t gonna be the one washin’ the sheets this time.” he said followed by a tired chuckle.
“Like hell you ain’t.” you responded, placing one last kiss on his jaw before closing your eyes to try and get a bit of sleep. You could always worry about the sheets tomorrow.
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Bo pegging!!! 🙃
I have so many pegging asks I am living for it--
Bo pegging Headcanons:
Bo wouldn’t be against the idea of pegging, not exactly. He would have more of a… silently curious admiration towards the subject.
Bo is a rather cocky, prideful man. There is no way you would catch him slipping out of that facade. He would most likely act like “Oh, I’m just doin’ this for you hun. Whatever makes ya happy,” but he would secretly love getting pegged. Like sure, being on top is fun and all but sometimes you just wanna get railed, y’know?
Now, Bo is not the type of person to beg. He flat out wouldn’t beg for you to fuck him, not at first. He would most likely tease you a lot, maybe mock your performance. Saying things like: “You call this fucking? I could fuck ya harder in my sleep sweetheart.” Purposefully to get you to fuck him harder and rougher without him having to actually beg for it.
Bo would definitely have a preference for positions which involve him being bent over either his workbench or whatever other surface you like. He most likely wouldn’t want you to be able to see his face when he’s coming undone by you; he wouldn’t want you to know how much he enjoys the feeling of it.
If you were to ever get the chance to peg Bo, he would still clearly be in charge. He practically has you wrapped around his finger, he knows just what to do and say to get you to fuck him how he wants. He can be a bit of a power bottom, to say the least.
After you pegged him once, he would most likely be more open to taking turns topping. He still definitely prefers to be on top, but he doesn’t mind switching roles every once and awhile.
After pegging him for the first time, Bo would definitely help pick out different straps, if not buy them himself. He has a certain type he likes, and he wants to make sure you get it right. He typically prefers the less girthy ones, but he’ll take what he can get, to be honest.
Bo is also, of course, the type of person to play music during sex. Typically that grunge/rock sounding kind of stuff, and this wouldn’t change a bit if you were topping for a change. He still would slap on some music from his old boombox before you started. It’s honestly super nerdy, but it makes you love him even more.
When topping, Bo typically loves spanking, he likes the feeling of his hand against raw flesh. However, when he’s bottoming, if you even try to be a little dominant he will HATE it. He simply doesn’t like it at all. He won’t let you tie him up (for obvious reasons), no spanking, nothing like that. He won’t allow it.
One thing you’ve noticed is Bo is typically a bit more cuddly after he bottoms. Not by much, but even wrapping an arm around you and playing with your hair as the two of you drift off to sleep.
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