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HEYYYY guys do you remember me :3? I missed y’all <3
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For people that are unaware, this is me ^.^ I couldn’t decide between a light or dark theme.. or hard limits to what I want to post on this account. So, in tern, I’ll probably be active on both of these accounts. I’m logged into that one on laptop and this one on phone.. but, streamer!jinx writing! yippee! the great return!
STREAMER!JINX X READER | 18+, MDNI.



female!reader, Jinx uses a strap-on, sub!reader. this is my first time writing a strap-on, ever. I hope it’s alright. this was not proofread. Well, not properly, anyway.
Jinx had been playing for a few hours, shooting everyone in sight. She had always been great at gun games, it’s what she grew a fanbase from. The chat is going crazy, she’s about to win a Fortnite match, when you message her. She’s always tried to be attentive, respond fast. Well, that and her attention span isn’t too long. She either gets fixated for ages, or is easily distracted. In this case, she grabs the phone and starts playing the game one-handed. Her viewers seem confused: why did she start paying less attention?
Jinx is clearly distracted now, reading your messages. When she sees a specific, heated message from you, she sets the controller aside completely and rushes her response.
She’s a rather large streamer, which is why she’s always been secretive about her love life online. Anyone who dates her is in the public eye, so she’s always been careful to keep anything about you off her public socials. Though, as you send a picture of yourself in a matching black lace set of lingerie, she’s fully prepared to end stream early just for this. It’ll look suspicious, sure, but she needs you right now.
Trying to keep the fact she’s blushing a secret, she quickly makes an excuse to leave. "Guys, I have to go… Dad needs me." shit, that was a bad excuse, but all she can care about right now is getting to the bedroom. She reaches over to turn the stream off before rising from her desk chair.
As the room plunges into darkness, the red light signalling "recording" continues to flash, and her microphone is still plugged in.
Before you know it, Jinx is guiding your thighs apart, her tip pressing against your entrance. She buries her face in your neck, groaning as she begins to slide into you.
The walls are thin, and she failed to click the door shut. Her carelessness in that department really should be assessed, you’ve always told her she should double check things like that, but she never does. Her groans and your whimpers filter through the hallway, into Jinx’s office.
"WHATS THAT NOISE??
"I thought Jinx lived alone?"
"Well that’s SURELY not her dad.."
"Gf reveal when!?"
As her hips piston faster and faster, your moans grow louder. Her nails grip at your hips, gripping you as she tries to thrust deeper. She’s hitting all the right places, dragging the strap-on against your inner walls. It feels amazing. Your own hips move in sync, chasing her as she pulls back. She’s picking up the pace even more, and it’s like you can feel it in your stomach, like a coil tightening.
When it finally snaps, an overwhelming wave of pleasure crashes over you. It seems Jinx is experiencing the same thing, as her mouth is an 'o', and her grinding has grown more jerky. Though, it’s clear she’s trying her hardest to make your orgasm last.
Once your orgasm subsides, Jinx pulls out carefully, not wanting to hurt you. Her grip loosens, crescent shaped indents allover your hips and back, evidence of the passion that just took place. You drift off to sleep in eachother’s arms.
…in the morning, Jinx wakes up with messages from various people telling her to check her recent stream. Still drowsy, she fast forwards to where she ended stream. Or at least, where she thought she had. Her eyes widen almost instantly as the audio recording plays through her headphones. It’s muffled, but still clearly lovemaking. Her eyes dart to check the chat-replay, she doesn’t know what she was expecting, her audience isn’t that stupid. They all realise what it was. Oh, god. She’s so fucked.
At least it was worth it.
other notes: umm.. back with the streamer!jinx stuff!! I got an anon ask for this on my old blog, sorry nonnie, I can’t tag you in this. hope you like it if you see this, though. thanks!
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CAUSE ITS ME!!! ITS ME :3 Myrru the silly! but. but it doesn’t exactly feel like me sometimes…
does your blog ever just, not feel like you anymore even though it should, but you don’t know how to fix it? me with this blog rn.
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does your blog ever just, not feel like you anymore even though it should, but you don’t know how to fix it? me with this blog rn.
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this frame is diabolical shut the fuck up

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It just occurred to me not everyone feels violently ill after eating. Not everyone feels like they’re going to throw up their entire insides after eating anything small or big. Not everyone feels like their stomach acid is going to burn through their skin after drinking water. PEOPLE CAN EAT AND DRINK WITHOUT PAIN??? Maybe I need to talk to my doctor again.
#myrru’s rambles ᥫ᭡#MY BAD IM#TWEAKINGGGG#djdjfjfjfk#tw ed#<- kinda?#I’ve been in recovery for a while. this isn’t related to my ed.#but it’s kinda worth tagging.
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"Innocent" Sevika hand doodles
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no lube, no protection, all night, all day, from the kitchen floor to the toilet seat, from the dining table to the bedroom, from the bathroom sink to the shower, from the front porch to the balcony, vertically, horizontally, quadratic, exponential, logarithmic, while I gasp for air, scream and see the light, missionary, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, doggy, backwards, sideways, upside down, on the floor, in the bed, on the couch, on a chair, being carried against the wall, outside, in a train, on a plane, in the car, on a motorcycle, the the bed of a truck, on a trampoline, in a bounce house, in the pool, bent over, in the basement, against the window, have the most toe curling, back arching, leg shaking, dick throbbing, fist clenching, ear ringing, mouth drooling, ass clenching, nose sniffling, eye watering, eye rolling, hip thrusting, earthquaking, sheet gripping, knuckles cracking, jaw dropping, hair pulling, teeth jitterbug, mind blogging, soul snatching, overstimulating, vile, sloppy,moan inducing, heart wrenching, spine tingling, back breaking, atrocious,gushy, creamy, beastly, lip biting, gravity defying, nail biting, sweaty, feet kicking, mind blowing, body shivering, orgasmic, bone breaking, world ending, black hole creating, universe destroying, devious, scrumptious, amazing, delightful, delectable, unbelievable, body numbing, bark worthy, can't walk, head nodding, soul evaporating, volcano erupting, sweat rolling, voice cracking, trembling, sheets soaked, hair drenched, flabbergasting, lip locking, skin peeling, eyelash removing, eye widening, pussy popping, nail scratching, back cuts, spectacular, brain cell desolving, hair ripping, show stopping, magnificent, unique, extraordinary, slendid, phenomenal, mouth foaming, heavenly, awakening, devils tango ever bro could cause a nuclear bomb inside me and I'd still ride.


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It’s 1:28am and I’ve been working on trying to think of a blog theme since before midnight. I can’t think of shit. I’m so done 💔💔💔 (I’ll probably try another night)
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I’m gonna jump I feel the need to change my blog theme AGAIN. I can never keep one oh my god. Please someone convince me I don’t need to change it 😭. I love my theme. But an arcane theme would be amazing… I’m so heavily hyperfixated on arcane… it consumes my soul.
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Okayyyy lets see…

Yes please 🙏. I NEED HER SB
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I need friends anyone wanna be my friend :3
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I don’t believe I’m in the friendgroup but may I join the sleepover,I can bring snacks 🙏🙏🙏
petition for our lil friend group of mooties to meet irl /silly
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Finding a long fanfic that’s not just porn with no plot in the arcane x reader tags is like a breath of fresh air for once
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I wanna be her controversial young girlfriend.
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Went to the stables to practice, momentarily forgot I’m chronically ill, pushed too far, and now everything hurts. Send help.
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