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heh hey.. “leans on expensive car* heard yer writing for Chucky, Can you write me a Charles Lee Ray(specifically when he was human) x Dom!Male!Reader smut

Scenario: it’s Chucky’s first time actually seriously dating a guy especially one that’s slightly bigger then him , but he still thinks he can have full control over him so they get in a bit of an argument about it bla bla about respect, but reader puts him in his place after getting fed up with him. YaY! :3

note: I really hope you see and write this but you don’t have to. But Like I can barely find any Chucky x Dom!male reader that I haven’t read.

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Watch it | Chucky Lee Ray x Dom!male!reader

Warnings: smut, use of Y/N

A/N: I’m sorry this took so long, I was kind of busy with a lot of assignments, and other stuff, and it took me a while to figure out how to write smut, let alone a male!reader smut because I, myself, am a girl, so it took me a few tries. I’m sorry if this didn’t turn out the way you wanted, and I sorry the actual smut part might be a little short, but I hope you like it. 

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I sat on the couch of my small trailer. I was waiting for Chucky to get home, he was late, like four hours late, after he already pissed me off earlier today. He was talking to that Tiffany chick, again. Purposely flirting with her while he knew I was standing less than 5 feet from them.

I heard the flimsy door of the trailer slam open and shut. I turned to see Chucky, all pissed off. I just looked at him, not giving him the time of day with my emotions. 

“What’cha looking at, doll face?” He walked drunkenly toward me. “Why don’t  you come here, huh?” He stood a few feet away, wanting me to get up and go to him. I stared at him, unmoving. I could see his anger start to boil over. “What’s your problem, now, huh?” he smirked, and started backing up toward the wall behind him. “This about Tiff?” He scoffed. “I told you, you got nothin’ to worry about, ya’ fine” He took a sip out of the canteen he was holding. 

“It is something to worry about. You’re all over her. You’re basically fucking her in front of me. What makes you think that’s ok? Chucky, you my boyfriend, we’re together. I’m not your side chick” There was a slight angry tone to my voice, but I didn’t want to turn this into an argument. I just wanted to go to bed and put this behind me. 

Chucky scoffed again, “seriously? We are together! It’s just a bit of fun! Who cares? As long as I come home to you, what does it matter?” His voice rises with each sentence.

I cocked my head to the side. “You don’t act like it, Charles! You flirt and you mock me! Maybe you need to be taught a lesson.” There was a certain venom in my voice while saying his full first name. 

Chucky laughed slightly, thinking what I said to be the most hilarious thing ever. “All right, get up” Chucky waved his hand in an upwards motion. I leaned farther back into my seat, manspreading. “Get up, Y/N. Now” his tone was low, trying to hide his anger, but not very well. I let out a small laugh at the gall of him.

I slowly stood up, and in two strides, was across the room and towering over him. “Who do you think you are, bossing me around like that, huh?” I lowered my voice. Chucky looked up at me, and I could see the anger in his eyes. 

“I’m talking to you, beanstalk” He put a hand on my chest, and attempted to push me, I didn’t move an inch. 

I gripped his neck, shoving him against the wall. “Really? Because from where I stand, you hold no power over me” I look him up and down. “Or height” I laughed slightly, smirking down at him. 

I could see a faint blush cover his cheeks, the anger still in his eyes. “Go to our room, and get fully undressed.” I let him go and stepped back from him. Chucky stood in his place, not moving. “Now , Chucky” and with that he, slowly, made his way to our bedroom. 

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When I got to our room, Chucky was sitting on the bed, clothes still on. “What did I say, Charles?” He looked down at his feet, and started peeling off his clothes. I could see how hard his dick was from me taking control. Chucky laid back on the bed, dick springing as he went. 

I climbed on top of him, kissing up his chest and to his neck, sucking hickies as I went. Chucky let out a slight whimper, trying to move his hips closer to me. I pushed him back down, and chuckled. I kissed his lips hard, bruising them. Chucky tried to flip us over so he could be on top, but I pushed him back down.

“What do you think you’re doing?” I pulled away from him, hovering, but not touching Chucky. I smirked as he whined.  “You know, for a man who wants to cum, you’re not being a very good boy, now are you, Chucky?” I laughed.

He didn’t answer, he squirmed underneath me, wrapping his arms around my neck and attempted to pull me close to him. “Please! Baby, please!” he whimpered, “I’ve been good, I- I promise!” He tried yanking me down to him, but I didn’t budge. 

“Were you, pretty boy? Were you good?” I gently ran my finger across his cheek. “Do you think you deserve to be fucked?” As my finger went down his cheek, towards his neck, I grabbed it, squeezing slightly. The moan he let out caused my dick to twitch in my pants. 

“I was- I am! Please! I promise I’ll be good” Chucky was whining and whimpering, squirming under me, and all I could do was hover over him, look down at him and realize that I, a cashier as a gas station who lives in a trailer, have made The Charles Lee Ray, the serial killer, the slasher, beg for me to fuck him. I would laugh at the thought, if it weren’t for the fact that my dick was so hard. 

I sat up, pulling his arms off of me, and took my clothes off. I went to lean back over him, but I stopped for a second. I took hold of Chucky’s arm, and pulled him so he was at the end of our bed facing the wall across it, on his stomach, his chin at the very edge so he was looking at the wall. The wall had a full length mirror hung on it, facing the bed, and Chucky could see himself laying there and me straddling his hips. 

I leaned down to his ear, moving his hair over his shoulder. “I want you to look at yourself while I fuck you. I want you to see if you’re a good boy as you say, if you deserve for me to fuck you.” I ran my hands over his sides, squeezing his hips. I turned behind me and took a pillow from the head of our bed, I put it under Chucky’s hips, propping them up. “So pretty for me, Baby Doll. You strutting this around that bitch?”I smacked his ass. Chucky jolted forward, gripping the edge of the bed, his head down. 

I pulled him by his hair. “I said I want you to look at yourself! So look, Charles!” I let go of his hair, but he kept his head in that position. “Good boy” I could see Chucky’s eyes roll back. I pulled the lube out from the bedside drawer, I pulled his ass cheeks apart and squirted some onto his hole. Chucky made a small noise at the coldness. I threw the bottle to the side and rubbed the lube around, making sure he was ready for me. 

Slowly I pushed into him, Chucky let out a loud moan. Once I fully pushed in, I waited a second, letting him adjust, before I started pounding into him. I held onto Chucky’s hips tightly, watching where Chucky and I connected. I let out a moan as he squeezed around me.

“Fuck, so pretty f’me, Chucky” I started pounding into him harder. Chucky was so loud I was sure the entire neighborhood could hear him, his moans growing louder each time my balls slapped his. 

I could feel him rutting against the pillow to gain more friction, eager to cum. I put my hands on either side of his head, leaning over him, looking into the mirror to watch his face. Chucky’s hands were white knuckle-gripping the bed, he was trying to keep his eyes on the mirror, but they kept rolling back. I grabbed his neck again, pulling him closer to me, kissing his cheek. I could feel he was close.

I reached underneath him and found his dick, slowly pumping it, rubbing it against the pillow under his hips. I was close, but I held back until he finished. My thrusts grew slower but harder, and my pumps grew faster. In a second, I felt Chucky’s cum spurt out onto my hand and the pillow, his eyes rolled back, mouth open in a silent moan. Feeling and seeing him cum made me cum, filling Chucky up, making a ring around my base. 

I kissed his cheek again and slowly pulled out, my cum dripping out of his hole. I panted, catching my breath and letting Chucky catch his breath before I gently brought him back to the head of the bed, throwing the pillow that was under his hips on the floor. I fell next to Chucky, moving the hair out of his face.

“You ok?”

He nodded, still blissed out, he cured into me, and I froze. Never in our relationship did Chucky cuddle with me, let alone curl into me like that. Slowly, and hesitantly, I wrapped my arms around him, swallowing him. I heard soft snores and knew he fell asleep, and I soon followed.

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Gone… ? | JJ Maybank x reader

Warning: Angst, rude comments, talks of death

Word count:1105

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I was laying in the hammock that hung outside of JJ’s house (honorarily dubbed “Poguelandia” by JJ, himself), sipping a beer. Kie, who was sitting on the cooler next to me, and I watched JJ and John B wrestle on the ground in front of us. Pope was off to the side, cheering on JJ. 

“Careful J, he’s whooped your ass before,” I teased, raising the bottle to my lips again. Kie laughed and agreed with me. “Yeah, JJ, she’s right, you’re gonna get hurt.”

“Come on babe, ‘m fine.” JJ replied and got up from the ground, coming over to the hammock. I hummed and let him into the hammock. “Right, so that split lip isn’t from JB bitch slapping you yesterday?” I smiled at him as he laid his head on my chest. “Nah, I fell is all.”

Kie laughed at JJ’s response, and John B threw an empty beer can at JJ’s head, which I blocked. Sarah came running down the steps of the chateau, a glass of water in one hand, phone in the other. Cleo came right after her. “Uh! It’s way too hot out here. I really don’t know how any of you are out here.” She sat on a log next to Kiara and Cleo plopped down in Pope’s lap on the foldable chair he had. “That’s because not all of us are pregnant, so we can drink alcohol” I said, making a big scene of taking a sip of my beer. Sarah rolled her eyes at me, but I could see the smile on her face.

I looked down at JJ, carefully running my fingers through his hair, hearing him sigh in content. I smiled at all of my friends around me. I wouldn’t trade this for the world. “Love you J”. I started getting comfy with JJ on top of me, when he moved and looked at me with a look of concern. “What’s wrong?” I asked quietly. He shook his head, but he wouldn’t look away from me. “JJ, are you ok?” His face contorted into one of pain, looking at me with hurtful eyes.

“I should’ve let him kill you…” Those words had me frozen. “J, what are you talking about?” I reached for his cheek, but he got out of the hammock entirely. “JJ?” I sat up as best as I could, but it suddenly felt like there was a huge weight on my chest. “I shouldn’t have died… I’m too young, I worked too hard. I don’t know why I saved you.” His voice got angrier as he spoke, tears coming out of his eyes. 

By this point I noticed the others looking directly at me, with angry looks on their faces. “It should’ve been you” Their voices mushed together, each phrase getting louder and louder, until they were screaming at me. I held my hands over my ears, pleading with them to stop, not understanding what’s going on. “Don’t you remember? I’m dead!” JJ shouted at me.

As he said those final words, I had a rush of memories come through. Memories of a day. The fighting and chasing with lightner in morocco to Groff trying to kill me. But the main memory that stood out was that of JJ pulling me away and getting stabbed himself. I sat there with him as he died. I had watched the light go out in his eyes. I watched as Rafe buried the love of my life in the sands of Morocco where he would lay, all alone for who knows how long. And there was nothing I could do.

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I woke up drenched in sweat, tears running down my face. I looked over at the space next to me in my bed, JJ’s place, to find him not there. Panic set in and I jumped up from my bed, walking out of the room that John B let JJ and I stay in at the chateau. “J?” I called out in the early morning light. I could hear some small whispers and some clanging. I walked into the kitchen to see John B and JJ making breakfast. When I saw JJ, I let out a small cry. Upon hearing said cry, JJ whipped around and made a face that looked like he had been caught, butter knife in his mouth, a piece of bread in one hand, the jar of marshmallow fluff in the other. Seeing that JJ stopped, John B also turned around, only to see me crying, standing in the hallway entrance. 

JJ dropped everything he was holding onto the counter and rushed over to me, holding me tightly. “Baby, what happened?” I cried harder hearing his voice. We stood like that until I calmed down.

“Everything was fine, we were all hanging out, and some random girl was there, but I knew her name. And we were also hanging out with Sarah Cameron, and she was pregnant. We were at JJ’s house, and we had turned it into a cooler version of the chateau, JJ called it ‘poguelandia’. You two were fighting, Kie and I were sitting watching and Pope was cheering you on. It was like this was completely normal. Then you all started shouting at me that I should’ve died, and then I had memories. Memories that weren’t mine. We were in Morocco for some reason. They were of you dying, this guy killed you, he was going to kill me and you saved me, and I watched you die. I woke up after that, and I saw you weren’t in bed, I got so scared that it was real.” I sniffled, trying not to cry again. JJ held me closer, shushing me gently.

“It’s ok, bug, I’m here, I’m safe. John B is here and safe. I’m sure if we called Pope and Kie, they’re also safe. I don’t know why you’d dream of Sarah Cameron, but I can tell you she’s most likely fine. Do you think it was one of your premonitions?” JJ rubbed my back as he talked.

“I don’t know, I really hope not.” I dug my head deeper into JJ's chest. “Ok, let’s get back to bed then.” He led me back to our room and laid me down, laying next to me, and pulled me into his body. “I hope you know that none of that will happen, ok? Just go back to sleep and when you wake back up, we’ll eat those sandwiches and maybe go catch some fish later” I nodded and slowly dozed off to sleep in the arms of the, very alive, love of my life.

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Stuff I WILL write for

All types of smut (little to none expectations), fluff, porn with plot, porn without plot, all types of readers (although male readers will be a bit harder for me but I will do it if I can), size difference, SMAU, headcannons, one-shots, texts,

Stuff I WILL NOT write for

Spit kink, abuse of any kind, self-harm, racism, homophobia, original characters, dying, incest, rape/non-con/pedophilia

Canon typical characters/people

I will try to write each character/person as canon/realistic to their person as possible

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Characters/people I write for

Supernatural

Majority of character- dean, sam, cas, jo, jody, rowena, crowley, michael, lucifer, gabriel, ect

Brigerton

Anthony, Benedict, Colin, Daphne, Eloise, francesca,  Penelope, prudence, phillipa, cressida, 

Anne with an E

Anne, gilbert, diana, ruby, jerry, billy andrews

Wednesday

Wednesday, Tyler, Xavier, enid, ajax, larissa, yoko, kent, divina

My life with the Walter boys

Alex, Cole, issac, lee, danny, jackie, 

Outer banks

JJ, John b, Sarah, Kiara, Pope, Cleo, Rafe, Topper, Barry, 

Fate: The winx saga

Bloom, stella, flora, terra, sky, aisha, riven, beatrix, musa, sam, dane, 

All fear street movies

Deena, josh, simon, kate, cindy, ziggy, young nick goode, sheila, joan, kurt, alice, tommy, sarah fier, hannah miller, solomon goode, 

All texas chainsaw movies

Thomas Hewitt, Bubba Sawyer, chop top, drayton, heather miller/sawyer, 

It (1990 and 2017)

Richie, bill, mike, ben, stanley, eddie, beverly, pennywise

Friday the 13th

Mostly just jason, but if you would like to request another character from the franchise, then go ahead

Scream

Billy, stu, sidney, tatum, dewey, randy, gale, micky, roman, jill, charlie, richie, amber, ethan, kirby, quinn, sam, tara, chad, mindy, wes

Buffy the vampire slayer

Buffy, Angel, willow, spike, Cordelia

My Babysitter’s a vampire

Ethan, Benny, Rory, Sarah, Erica, Jessie

Chilling adventures of Sabrina

Sabrina spellman, Harvey kinkle, Nick scratch, Ambrose spellman, Roz walker, Theo putnam, Prudence blackwood, Dorcas Night, Agatha Night, Hilda spellman, Zelda spellman

Avengers

Bucky barnes, Steve rogers, Tony stark, Natasha romonoff(romanov), bruce banner, thor odinson, sam wilson, wanda maximoff, pietro maximoff, clint barton, vision, Peter Parker, T’challa, Stephen strange, Scott Lang

Fantastic four

Susuan, johnnie, reed, ben

X-men

Peter maximoff, logan howlett, ororo monroe, jean gray, scott summers, kurt wagner, Lorna dane, victor creed, rogue(anne marie), alex summers, Remy lebeau, andy strucker, lauren strucker, marcos diaz, john proudstar, Blink(clarice fong), Hank mccoy

Dc

Bruce wayne, clark kent, dick grayson, jason todd, tim drake, damian wayne-al ghul, Diana Prince, Oliver queen, barry allen, Garfield logan, raven (rachel roth)

Other slashers

Freddy Kruger, Bo sinclair, lester sinclair, Vincent sinclair, art the clown, michael myers, Tom hanniger(2009), daniel robitaille(candyman), chucky ray, Tiffany Valentine-ray, 

REAL PEOPLE

Formula One

Lando norris, Max verstappen, Charles Leclerc, Oscar piastri, Lewis hamilton, Liam Lawson, Carlos Sainz, Daniel Riccardo, Yuki Tsunoda, Isack Hadjar, Alex Albon, Kimi Antonelli, Esteban Ocon, Fernando Alonso, Gabriel Bortoleto, George Russel, Jack Doohan, Lance stroll, Nico Hulkenburg, Nico Roseberg, Ollie Bearman, Pierre Gasly, Sebastian vettel, Jenson Button,