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Hot Boxing

-One Shot-

Elliot x Fem-Reader

You and Elliot want to have a smoke session in his car to relax

Word Count: 648

Warnings: Smoking weed, a little flirting, mentions of sx and relationship issues

(this is my first story! sorry if its kinda bad, i’m open to other one shot ideas!)

Both of you are extremely stressed out after what happened with you, Jules, Elliot, and Rue at the gas station. You ended up sleeping over at Elliot’s house two nights in a row because you both needed the company to be honest.

The room is silent while you scroll on your phones in his room. Elliot takes a deep breath before he talks.

“Do you think Rue and Jules are okay? Neither have them have been answering my texts.” He says.

Rue and Jules have always had issues in their relationship but you both usually tried to stay out of it.

“Look, whatever they have going on is obviously none of our business if they aren’t answering. I want us to be able to do stuff without worrying about them all the time. Do you wanna do something else because sitting here and moping around is kinda driving me crazy?”

Elliot gives out a chuckle before he answers you.

“I mean I guess I could? Depends what you have in mind though.”

Your eyes wander around Elliot’s cluttered room, looking for something to pass the time with. Most of the items in his room were stolen so you didn’t even know what half of his stuff was.

“You judging me for my room y/n? I know it’s a little messy but there’s no need for judgment.”

He was trying to act serious but you could see the smirk on his face he was trying to hold back.

“Shut up Elliot you know I don’t judge you like that!” You say laughing as you jump into his lap.

Elliot smiles as you cup his face in your hands and move closer to kiss him. His lips are so soft and juicy that you just can’t resist kissing him. Your lips make their way to the side of his neck as he gives out a soft moan.

“Oh shit y/n, is this what you had in mind?”

You abruptly stop kissing him and get off of his lap.

“Nah I was just messing around, we can later though??” You say with a smug look on your face.

“Come on y/n don’t tease me like that…Now tell me what you actually wanna do right now.”

Your eyes dart over to his nightstand with a pack of cherry rolling papers and a bag of weed on it. He sees you looking at the nightstand and he has a wide smile on his face.

“Can we-”

“Hell yeah y/n!!” He shouts interrupting you.

Elliot picks up the rolling papers and weed and you follow him as he races down to his driveway. Right as you walk out you can see how his car is pretty messed up from how he drives. He even had to tape a trash bag to his shattered passenger side window a couple nights ago when that gas station owner smashed it with a bat. All four of you had stolen from him so it may have been warranted. Elliot disagrees though.

“Fuck, I still gotta get this shit fixed. I dunno how much it’s gonna cost me. But we don’t have to worry about it right now y/n.”

Both of you jumped in the car and rolled each other’s weed without hesitation.

“Oh my god I love this flavor so much. You have to tell me where you got these Elliot.”

“I told you already that I got them from Fezco…”

“Right yea.”

Neither of you talk as you both start to feel the affects of it. Instead you just stare at each other, admiring each other’s features and body parts. Elliot slowly takes his hand from his lap and rubs your face.

“You’re just so beautiful y/n.”

“Oh I know Elliot.”

The car is silent again for a moment. You stare at each other then immediately burst out laughing.

[noseys1las]

Introduction

Hi!! I’m Syler (or you can call me Silas). I wanna start writing fanfics and blogging so bear with me while I figure out what I’m doing 😭. I’m open to ideas, scenarios, and suggestions for stories as well. Also if you want to be mutuals I’ll probably always follow back!

Stuff about me

I go by they/them

I’m non binary

I’m bisexual

I’m black

Usually I lean towards drawing and painting but I want to give writing a try

Favourite Musicians

Tyler, The Creator

Blood Orange

Mac DeMarco

Beach House

TV Girl

Imogen Heap

Tame Impala

Favourite Shows

Dexter

The Walking Dead

The Boys

Euphoria

9-1-1

The Rookie

The Bear

Breaking Bad

Scenarios I’ll Write About

Smut

Angst

Fluff

Characters I’ll Write About

Elliot (Euphoria)

Rue Bennett (Euphoria)

Maggie Rhee (TWD)

Glenn Rhee (TWD)

Carl Grimes (TWD)

DNI If:

You’re racist, homophobic, transphobic. (I think that’s it??) Also just don’t be a hater basically but I’m open to friendly criticism/feedback

Thank you!!

[noseys1las]

Adore (D.F.)

summary: REQUEST (could u possibly do a story of dom calming y/n down after some like degrading disgusting sex bc he can tell it was a lot for her and have him be all soft and sweet. thank u gorl i love u)

warnings: dom! dominic fike x fem! reader, degrading, daddy kink, overstimulation, angst, fluff

word count: 907

authors note: thank you hun, muah! Thank you guys for your patience and kind words, such a great community. Here's one on the shorter side for my lovely requester <3

It had been a rougher week for you and your boyfriend Dominic. It seemed like at a moment’s notice you two were once again bickering over something small and insignificant. 

The dishes not being done: argument. 

A lost sock in the house: argument.  

Dinner being late: argument.

By the end of the week, you had been exhausted and worried that this bickering would truly never end. It reached its peak when he breathed “too loudly” for your comfort while getting ready for bed, causing you the most explosive argument yet.

Now, here you were, pinned between him and the edge of the bed, no urge in you to argue, your brain trying to form thoughts and failing miserably. Dom had milked 3 orgasms out of you driven by pure spite. Time blended together as his hips grinded into the second hour, knees hoisted up near your ears as he drove into you over and over, hitting the deepest spots inside of you. 

His hand gripped around your throat firmly, the other hand circling your bundle of nerves that was far beyond the point of overstimulation. Hickies galore decorated your body, along with some markings around your thighs from how he gripped onto you earlier while devouring you until you were a pitiful, begging mess. You both were covered in a sheen of sweat, bodies grappling onto each other like your lives depended on it.

“Do you have anything to say for yourself? Hm?” His thrusted not faltering as he began to tease you, eyes not leaving your flushed face. “You had so much to say all fucking week.” He hissed at you. 

He suddenly grabbed your chin, forcing your eyes that had rolled back to meet his. “Say it or I pull out right now.” The threat of him leaving you empty was all too real and too terrifying. 

“Dom I-” You stammered, being interrupted by your own whines. “Please I need-please-”

“Please who?” He taunted.

“Please daddy. I’m sorry.” Your voice betrayed you as it shook with every thrust deep within you. “ Please please-” 

“Be a good girl and let it go for me. Give it all to me.” He continued to talk you through the waves of pleasure wracking your whole body for the fourth time that night. He relished in the way you became a babbling mess of his name and pitiful pleads leaving your mouth. Your nails dug into his tanned biceps as he soon became undone with you, unable to hold off as you clenched desperately around him. 

He gently pulled out of you, careful not to throw your body into more sensitivity shock than it already was. Dominic’s eyebrows furrowed as he took in your shaking frame, watching how hard your chest heaved with small whines and your body shook. He leaned over you, gently trying to get your lulling eyes to look at him.

“Hey angel, look at me.” He cooed gently, cupping your face with his palm. You tried to find your grounding, forcing your eyes that wanted to close so badly to peer up at his brown puppy eyes. 

“Are you okay?” Concern laced his voice. You nodded gently, causing him to release a breath he didn’t know he was holding. He stalked off quietly to the bathroom, returning with a warm washcloth. “Let’s get you cleaned up, hm?” 

As he spread your legs to gently clean you off, you whined at the sensitivity. “Sorry baby. I know how sensitive you are right now. But you did such a good job for me, took it so well. ” He cooed, eyes switching between cleaning you up and your fucked out face. After throwing the towel in the hamper, he crawled back into bed with you covering you both in the blanket, silence blanketing the dark room. 

“Dom.” You finally broke your silence gently, causing his head to snap to yours.

“Yes angel.” 

“I thought…” You began to get teary eyed.

“Woah woah, did I hurt you? I’m sorry baby I didn’t mean to, where does it-” He shot up, eyes scanning over your body and eyes blown wide from fear.

“Dom. You didn’t, I’m okay, great actually. I was just…scared this week. Scared that we were doomed or something.” He settled back down, biting down on his bottom lip as he took in your words.

“I was too. We’ve never been the bickering type and I just- I don’t know. You know I’m not good with emotions, but I do wanna say I’m sorry. My attention has been on work and I didn't mean to make you feel abandoned.” He confessed.

You didn’t notice the tear falling down your cheek till his tattooed hand gently reached out to wipe it for you. His eyes were filled with adoration as he brought you in closer to him, kissing your forehead gently.

“I love you Dom.”

‘I love you more angel. Get some rest now okay? We can always talk more in the morning. I think I accidentally turned your body and brain to mush.” He kissed your nose, causing you to giggle. 

“Mush is the perfect word I’d use.” You replied, falling asleep in his arms.

He looked down at your sleeping frame, smiling to himself at how the furrow in your brow from overthinking and stress had finally settled as you were fully relaxed. His eyes trailed across your features, soaking up the way you couldn’t shy away from his gaze in this moment, free for him to adore you as he always had.

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PEARL (2022)