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[stancy4lifer]

Dialogue Prompts

Request whatever you’d like!! Specify the #, character, type (angst, smut, fluff) && if you’d like scenario !

“We were a mistake”

“Are you telling me you didn’t mean any of it?”

“Please stop rolling up your sleeves, it’s terribly distracting.”

“Do you like that?”

“Let me give you a reason to stay in bed.”

“Give me a little spin, why don’t you.”

“I am fully convinced that you never graduated kindergarten .”

“Let’s forget about this. Forget it ever happened.”

“He’s not showing up, you know that right?”

“Mind if I join?”

“Don’t tempt me.”

“Friends don’t do this kind of shit.”

“Oh no, you need to have your first kiss.”

“Talk to me about it, I’ll listen.”

“I’m only important when you need something from me .”

“I’d hold onto something if I were you.”

“Is the weight of it all finally too heavy?”

“How do I make you love me again?”

“This is a one time thing, never again.”

“Who could ever love a girl/boy like you?”

“ I might have had a , few shots .”

“Can I, have this dance?”

“This is going to sound controversial but I think that went well!”

“Am I too late?”

“Can you please get rid of that stuffed animal — I feel like it’s judging me.”

[stancy4lifer]

NSFW alphabet for Peter Ballard?

Peter Ballard NSFW Alphabet

a/n: I hope you enjoy this !

A = Aftercare (what they're like after sex)

Peter, although quite skillful, isn't the best at aftercare. He won't run a bath unless you ask for it, but he will run his fingers through your hair, twirling little strands mindlessly around his finger. Occasionally he'll tell you about how good you made him feel, usually this would be accompanied by little, scattered neck kisses- that most of the time would lead to another round.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner's)

Your ass. Peter without a doubt enjoys spanking you, watching your soft skin turn red and soon bright red, his hand print present on the plump surface. He loves gripping it, slamming your ass against his lower abdomen whenever you do it doggy style, which is your go-to position. On him, he loves his fingers. He enjoys watching you wither when he teases your clit, flicks it, pinches it, grazes your folds.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically i'm a gross person)

Peter loves cumming inside of you. Your his, and he wants this to be known. In the case of multiple rounds he'll pull out afterwards, mocking you as he watches his cum drip from you.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He often dreams of public sex. It's not a secret that he's a fan of degradation, but he would want to watch you helplessly plead for him to take you- especially in a place where it's illegal, frowned upon.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they're doing?)

He has his instincts. He knows your body well and is not afraid to prove it. His experience is something he keeps close to his chest, never once telling you. But all that matters is that he knows every inch of your body; what you love, what makes you scream and cry. what makes you cum in seconds.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

Doggy style. He loves your ass, and loves pushing himself deeper into you. His nails digging into your hips as he pounds himself into you is a feeling he holds on a high pedestal. There's just nothing better.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

He's serious in the moment. He'll only be humorous if it is at your expense. Mocking you, degrading you. of course it is all thought out, and if it is never included in the mood for you then he will stop. instantly. But, he's serious. It's intimate or rough, but there aren't sweet little giggles.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

Oh he is well groomed, very well groomed. He hates himself appearing to be messy down there, and he takes great pride in his hygiene. He trims himself, nicely, and even if his ego can be large, he enjoys grooming himself based on your preferences.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

If the time is right for a romantic night, then he will provide. But the majority of the sex is rough, and just horniness. There's always meaning behind it and of course he enjoys you but romance just isn't his main thing. Unless, you suggested it. Told him straight up. However there are nights where he'll just kiss you, pepper kisses across your chest and neck.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

No, he never really thought of jacking off. Why jack off when you could do it for him? That's his mentality.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

There's, a lot. Degrading, size kink, hair pulling, tying you up, over stimulation, and he does have a daddy/sir kink.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

In private locations he feels most comfortable. His favorite place is the bed, there is so much room for him to tease you, rile you up, and ruin you. He enjoys the simple things, with you, somewhat, and this is one of them.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

The sound of you begging turns him on and makes him go feral. Just to hear you praise him and beg for him to fuck you absolutely kills him and in a second he will come undone- or pounce on you..

N = No (something they wouldn't do, turn offs)

Nothing consensual that is preformed to be non consensual. No. He isn't for that. Also, nothing that deals with sleep. Even if you consent to it, he won't do it. Not at all.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

He is very good at giving oral and fingering. His skills are impressive for his lack of, experience. But as stated earlier, he knows YOUR body to a T. He prefers receiving oral though, you're his, and he wants you to prove that to him.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

He is fast and rough. But he takes his time with you. It's rough and quick paced but lasts, he isn't cumming in a second.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Quickies are meh to him. They aren't often, they only happen when his pants are starting to become too tight. He'll pull you aside, you've learned the drill by now, and he asks if you're okay with it. If you are, bada bing bada boom.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

THIS MAN IS ALL ABOUT RISKS! He wants to know your limits, your boundaries, everything! And he wants to test those limits! He comes up with new ideas all the time, always pushing you to go one step further.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

He doesn't cum quickly, he savors the feeling of you. It's his favorite feeling in the world and he wouldn't want to throw it away so quickly. His drive is high, and he could go for *maybe* 3 rounds. This varies. He would enjoy overstimulating you though, making you cum over and over until it was too painful.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

He isn't for toys, one bit. It would be hard to convince him to use a vibrator on you. if you managed to convince him, he would see why they're great. He'd use it on you ruthlessly, mainly for teasing, but also for pushing your limits. Using toys on him? No no. big no no, never happening.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Teasing is his love language! He just loves to here you beg for him after he teased you relentlessly. He has to know how much you want him!!

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

He speaks lowly but he talks. He adores dirty talk and will often make you tell him how he feels inside of you, what you need from him, etc. He grunts and groans but all are stiff because he's simply too preoccupied with slamming himself into you.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

Whenever he is in you, he wants to see himself in your stomach. The bulge. He wants to hear you cry out for him, screaming on and on in moans about your bulge, how you feel him so deeply, how much you love him so far in you.

X = X-ray (let's see what's going on under those clothes)

I would say he's above average. Definitely 6 inches. But he fits you well, he makes you cry out for him and that's all that matters. He knows how to use it.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

He has a relatively high sex drive. Yet he pushes it aside. He would rather you initiate it, then take control, but not all circumstances call for that.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

He doesn't really fall asleep quickly. He makes sure you fall asleep first so he knows your satisfied, he lets you cuddle up to him. He just lays there, though, replaying all of the previous scenes in his mind.

[stancy4lifer]

serendipity silk - eddie munson

description: sitting on eddie’s lap while he plays guitar makes him realize maybe he wants to hear a different sound.

warnings smut, if you squint degrading, rough sex,, somewhat, fem reader!

“come here, you can sit on my lap till I’m done working.”

his eyes fell upon you, lips curled into a faint smirk. you obliged, closely moving towards him to find your place on his lap. you contorted yourself to fit, leaving room for his guitar even with your loosely crossed legs.

he studied you deeply, his breathing stiffening whenever he could feel you shift around. heavy gulps subsided him from acting on urges, and constant clearings of his throat held back his need to touch you. all over.

you turned to look at him, eyes wandering all over. he only gave a timid smile, but allowed his hands to start rubbing back and forth on your sides, his nails occasionally digging into the soft skin.

“are you going to play or-“ it was your turn to smirk, your eyes tripping in curiosity onto his smirk before lifting back up to meet his stark gaze.

he nodded, placing the guitar on his right thigh and beginning to strum, his lips humming in unison to bring forth the song. it was a quiet morning, the shades were allowing the dew of the spring morning to peek through. he didn’t see a reason in playing something heavy, in disturbing the peace you two had formed on such a pleasant dawn.

you knew he was covering something but were unsure what it was, knowing the melody but not the title, “name?”

“n.i.b, by sabbath,”

you knew the song, now that he had mentioned it. but his cover of it seemed more, relaxing. he was no osbourne, he was better.

as time slowly passed your eyes began to wander and found intrigue in watching his veins. his fingers plucking each string with such sincerity. with each pluck came one vein, pressing against his skin. it was your time to gulp now, imagining yourself seeing the veins but rather from the angle of him on top of you.

he took notice and the small smirk in which he displayed earlier made a return. he scooted himself closer, chin resting on your shoulder as he took a free hand to move aside an estranged lock of your hair behind your ear, “is, everything okay?”

nodding, you tilted your head for him— for his lips that had already begun to press gentle, slow kisses on your neck. the kisses making their way further and further upwards. “y-yeah.”

his smirk only curled more, broadening in amusement as his hand fell gently onto your shoulder. massaging the area in a comforting way until his digs became more coarse.

“really?” his eyebrow cocked as he eventually explored your chest with his hand, your silk nightgown being taunted and grasped, “still nothing under here?”

you could only nod, focusing on your breathing and how heavy it had become, “yeah.”

his eyes subtly lit up at those words and he pressed his lips back against your skin, murmuring against the softness, “good.”

his mind and yours alike spun with the memories of the night prior. heat, sweat, all pressed against each other. tangled in cool sheets with a dusk breeze encasing the two of you.

it wasn’t long before he set the guitar down, his lip bitten harshly. his hand ran down your chest, fingers tapping until they reached your nipple. he pinched you lightly, earning a soft moan. his fingers squeezed your breast over the silk rougher than the pinch, just wanting to feel you shift around.

“eddie please, don’t, don’t tease me,” you weren’t ready to beg but you turned on your begging eyes. eyelashes batting, you puffed out your lips only for him to nod.

a small snicker flew from his lips while his hands curled around the hem of the gown, quickly pulling it up and over your head. he was impatient, his boxers tight around him.

"but what's the fun in not teasing you, princess?" his thumb circled over your nipple gently, his other hand gripping on tighter to your high, "you know how much i like my, fun."

through your moans you were only able to say, yes. your heart pumped so full now, filled with the nerves he bestowed upon you. it was a rigid motion, his hands gripping onto your hips and tugging you around. his urges were unable to be held down anymore, his fingers sliding savagely to the sensitive wetness between your legs.

“princess, you’re soaked,” those fingers barely grazed across your folds, your face twitching at the littlest touch of his, blood rushing to your face. rouge coloring fit you perfectly, in his eyes.

teeth sunk into his bottom lip whilst his fingers whisped away helplessly towards your clit . “you like that, don’t you?” his tone was merciless as his finger find its way inside of you, rubbing your inner walls. tepidly, it started out, soothing waves of a soft pad easing you, until a turbulence of feral need clawed its way through. so quickly such syrupy movements turned into a sexual frenzy.

“love it,” your weak voice could barely make it through your twitching jaw. lips plumped, he eyed you as his own prey, shaking his head.

“no no, i meant princess.” and suddenly the rose hue filled your cheeks again, your legs shaking as you tightened further around his single finger. “l-love it.”

“pathetic.”

he hummed in merriment, pleased by how you were accustomed to him, “so tight already, and it’s only one finger.” there was a growing need of his to be inside of you, and needs have to be settled.

“sorry, i’ve gotta be in you,” he pulled his finger out, velvet lips pressing against the skin as he sucked off your wetness. all the while he looked you in the eyes, heavy eye contact only surrounded by heavier breathing.

it was an agonizing second, you panting for him, legs spread willingly for him as he was fumbling with slipping his boxers down. his boner was clearer now, and only a smirk appeared for his expressions, “c’mere, ride me like a good little slut.”

a strong gulp is the only sound you were able to make. timidly you lifted yourself, eagerness dampening you until you were able to satisfy it all. feeling him, feeling him fill you at such simple sinking was euphoric.

“now ride, don’t just sit there,” he joked of course, with seriousness tinkering in his tone. listening, you obliged. nodding as your body fell into a rhythm of riding. his hips bucked upwards in desperation, his head tilting back and sinking into the pillows while groans began to trip from his lips.

lust drove him to insanity, his cravings not fufied. his hands grasped you in the indentations underneath your breasts, pinning you down before him. he watched the couch mold around you, comforting you as he did the opposite.

his thrusts were fierce, rollercoasters of longing. he had lost himself in the tunnel of arousal, feeling saved by the warmth of you. he pounded now, fingers circling and soon gripping tightly onto your breasts.

“eddie, eddie, fuck,” moans turned into helpless whines as you became nothing all for him. smaller in his presence now, your small little sounds grew ever larger, the whines making him insane. his thoughts whirled and his mind was blank. eyes all on your breasts and the way they bounced. he was an animal and he wasn’t afraid to hide it, leaning in to pop his lips against your nipple, going to the other rather quickly.

your hand drifted down to your clit, rubbing the soft bud in need to feel a more delicious high— which he responded to by pinning your hand down. a loud groan seeped from his mouth, his veins poking through as he glared, “only i touch you, understand?”

a submissive nod was all you were able to do. you were preoccupied by the shaking that crashed along your body, your fingers digging into his waist, moving up his back before dragging down slowly.

in agony he hissed, his hair dripping sweat onto your chest. the thrusts were choppier, harder. he was too close to give up now, “fuck, gonna cum, need to fill you up.”

“would you like me to fill you up, baby?” he knew the answer already, you knew he did. but it was impossible to answer when your mouth could only moan. bird like sounds, high pitched moans were all you could reply with. eventually your legs clenched around his sides, your knees digging into the skin. you couldn’t feel him, only able to concentrate at your release.

excitement was what he felt now, not caring anymore and slamming your hips against his own sweaty ones in a last act of desperation. he shot his cum into you, wanting to coat your walls and make you filled. filled with him.

the only sound that could be heard was the two of you gasping for hair. panting like reckless outcasts, which you were. the room seemed to spin until his hand moved to cup your cheek. with soft eyes, and wet lips, he spoke, “now, get on those knees and show me what you can do.”

[stancy4lifer]

Steve Harrington NSFW Alphabet !

A = Aftercare (what they're like after sex)

Steve is extremely gentle after sex, he’s all for that aftercare. He tends to start showers immediately, if he has the energy. If he doesn’t, then he will settle for a good cuddle. He just wants to hear your heart beat and smother you with kisses afterwards, that’s all. Then fall asleep of course.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner's)

His, is definitely his hair. It’s his best asset! For you, probably your breasts/chest. We all know Steve is a boob guy. He’s also quite proud of his fingers, especially for how loud they can make you moan.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically i'm a gross person)

This bastard LOVES creampies. Consensually of course. If that’s a no, then in your mouth or on your ass is good enough for him. When it comes to you finishing, all he wants to do is swallow.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He low key wants to make a sex tape. Or not just one, multiple. He wants to watch them with you while fucking you— to him it sounds perfect. At the same time, he’d love to fuck you on the counter in his Scoops Ahoy uniform while the mall is closed.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they're doing?)

Oh Steve is very experienced. He knows what he’s doing with you and he isn’t afraid to show that.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

Any! But, he loves being on top of you. He also likes scissors where he spreads your legs in a V so he can feel you deeper.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Oh he’s a very fun boy! Well, unless the mood is made to be serious. If it’s light, dainty sex then he can be more of a humorous lad, but if the circumstances lie in a rather serious tone then no laughing will be shown. But, he’s also very understanding. If little accidents happen, he laughs them off.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

He is very well groomed! He takes a lot of pride in his hair, and not just what’s on his head. Carpet 100% matches the drapes. He is tempted to just grow everything out, but he thinks that takes away from his, well, cock.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

He is a very intimate. He can be rough, but every touch matters to him. Every caress, whimper, graze, cup, grope and tug matters to him and he will treat each one in a heavenly manner.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

Steve isn’t shy to admit that he jacks off normally. His sex drive is usually very high and to calm himself down he touches himself while thinking of you. And he promises, it’s only you.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

This man has such a breeding kink. The thought of filling you up sets him on fire. The man probably has a daddy kink, but I wouldn’t really put a mommy kink behind him.. Although not typically a kink, he prefers to be the dominant one. Maybe sometimes he likes being submissive, but that’s rare with him. He likes have full control over you, knowing you fold at every movement he does. But he’s a soft dominant, not harsh or that rough— unless you want him to be. But with that there is a praise kink, a rather clear praise kink. And hell, with the breeding kink there’s definitely a lactation kink or at least curiosity running through his mind.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

Steve is a sucker for the good old fashioned bed . He likes watching you grip sheets, clench the sheets. But he also likes how easy it is to cuddle you after. However, the shower, his car and the back room of Scoops Ahoy are all places where he would gladly make a mess of you.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

You moaning. There is no better sound to him than your moans. The way that he’s able to do that— can boost his ego and keep him going. For turn ons? Anything at this point. He’s a horn dog, clearly, but dirty talk in public places can really rev him up— and don’t forget about those sundresses!

N = No (something they wouldn't do, turn offs)

R@pe play. It’s a no for him. He could never do it. Bondage would also be hard for him to a certain extent, and although he likes trying anything and maybe degrading is a thing he ends up liking, all in all he would feel guilty afterwards. If you were into bdsm you’d have to throughly discuss everything with him and soothe his mind.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

Steve loves both! Your mouth around his cock is enough to get him going, but there’s nothing he loves more than eating you out. He’ll do it anytime anywhere. The car? Yep. His mom’s bathroom? Yep. The mall? If you want. His skill is other worldly and he always makes sure you feel good. It’s always his top priority.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

He can be both when he needs to. If it’s thought out, planned and meant to be romantic he’s incredibly sensual and slow. He wants you to savor every thrust as much as he savors every whimper.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Steve likes quickies! Steve is a total horndog so truthfully he will take anything he can get. However, if he is able to spend at least 20 minutes with you, there will never be a quickie. For him quickies are just a backup.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

For sure! He’s a risk taker, open to experimentation of any kind! he has his limits but he’s all for communication, which he will for sure do!! Besides, when you two try something new he’s always excited to see if it is truly arousing and can be added to your normal repertoire.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

This bad boy can last a while. They don’t call him King Steve for nothing! He’s not afraid to show off his stamina, which might make you want to test out your flexibility beforehand.. y’know.. to prevent injuries.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

He wants to try toys on you, definitely. But he’s rather confused on how they word, which ones to buy etc. So, he’d bring it up to you in conversation, trying to figure out what vibrator or dildo to get. He wouldn’t bring it up for quite some time, so he could surprise you with it for a night. He feels like toys help add to the “Steve Harrington Experience” and he’s very welcoming of them. Besides, his ego isn’t fragile, he knows silicone doesn’t make you feel the way he makes you feel.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

This man is such a tease! He loves teasing, he adores listening to you beg for him. But, he doesn’t mind when you tease him! He genuinely thinks it’s cute how you try to rile him up, he appreciates it. Somewhat.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

Wooooweee! This man is LOUD! He does not care who is listening but this fellow feels a need to groan and say whatever he wants. He calls you his good girl, darling, baby, any pet name in existence! He makes you say you’re his and what not, but if he needs to be quiet he is able to adapt. Though for him nothing is better than a lot of volume.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

This dude has a total lactation kink. It’s not so submissive, but it’s more dominant. But he also likes how sexy you are *pregnant*, and he just is so so curious. Plus he saw it in a porno, wanted to try it. He would bring it up to you very bluntly or very suavely. There is no in between.

X = X-ray (let's see what's going on under those clothes)

He’s definitely bigger than average, and he likes to show it. He wears jeans a size smaller to show his, package. And when he’s hard? Good luck deepthroating that.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

He’s got a very high sex drive. Sex at night, sex during the day, sex during showers or sex during monster hunting. It’s all sex sex or cuddle cuddle cuddle. He finds himself becoming hard way too much throughout the day just because he’s thinking of you.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

He always waits for you to fall asleep first. Steve very much wants to be a protector, so he makes sure you’re safe in his arms after everything. Sometimes he does fall asleep first, but not often.