#┆ 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐬

[sugarbcnes]

MORE ETHANNNNNNNN (please 🥺❤️)

sorry, i know i’ve been lacking!

! ! ! 18+ content below cut, MDNI. ❀ Ethan Landry x Fem! Reader

warnings: pantie stealing, semi-public fingering, bathroom stalls ew, pervy ethan, bathroom quickie, switch ethan, squirting.

Ethan is impatient and desperate as he shoves you into a ‘disabled’ stall in the Blackmore University library. He’s grateful that you’ve worn his favorite skirt today. Not only is it an adorable shade of punch-pink, showing off all the best dips and curves of your body, but it’s easy access to your sopping cunt that sits hidden barely by your cotton panties. He moans at the mere sight of your juices that are borderline dripping out of you, puffy lips shaped in the drenched soft-cotton as his nose is already picking up on the candied aroma.

He pulls them from your hips, not caring that he’s snapped the cute little bows on the side. He tucks them in his back pocket. You wince, pouting as you sniffle a soft “those were my favourite.”

“I’ll buy you a new pair, my baby, I promise.” His promise is mumbled and hurried as he tucks your skirt into its waistband so it’s out of the way, his fingers quick to touch you where you need him most. Your mewls are adorable, melting his heart as his eyes linger on your pretty face. It twists at the sudden satisfaction of his long fingers kissing your sweet spot, sitting there nicely as you adjust.

“Move, Ethan, please.”

He nods and moves to give into your pleads as he begins to plunge his fingers into your soaking core, curling his fingers with every thrust. when did he learn to do that?

Your eyes disappear behind slumped lids, fists twisting the material of his black sweatshirt as you let out a loud moan through gritted teeth.

“Shhh,” he shushes you, hand over your lips as his fingers curl and scissor in your heat, “quiet now pretty girl, this is a library after all.” Your eyes go wide, struggling to focus on his words as heat pools in your stomach. You shake your head, hand wrapping around his wrist as you squeeze your thighs shut. He seethes with frustration, his cock now hard and painful as it begs to break free from his jeans.

“Open your legs, sweet girl,” he says, trying not to show his annoyance, “feet on the basin.”

you whine as you spread your legs, struggling to keep them up as they begin to shake. He knows exactly what’s about to happen and thank god he remembered to roll his sleeves up.

You cry into his palm, teeth grazing the skin as your knees wobble. You feel embarrassment heat your skin as it shoots out to shine the porceline skin of his forearms. Grinning, he pulls his fingers out, shaking the liquid off them slightly. He grabs a few paper towels, wetting them to wipe you down before he cleans himself.

With a gentle kiss on the bridge of your nose, he smiles softly.

“I’ll clean this up, you go get started on the homework.”

As if you can even think straight after that.

INBOX/REQUESTS STATUS: OPEN

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[kikiwooo]

`𝐤𝐢 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠;

𝐦𝐥𝐛𝐛.𝐦.𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 ✦ 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫.𝐦.𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭|| 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐬 || 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 || 𝐦𝐥𝐛𝐛 𝐢𝐝

•|| 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞;

𝐬𝐟𝐰, 𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰, 𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭, 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐠𝐞-𝐮𝐩 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬

•|| 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞;

𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬, 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰

𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭?; 𝐂𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐬?; 𝐀𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧

𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫(𝐬); 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫-𝐧𝐞𝐮𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐥, 𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞

•|| 𝐁𝐞 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞, 𝐢𝐭`𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞.

•|| 𝐓𝐚𝐠𝐬 !

#[ 𝐱.𝐚𝐬𝐤 ] ! 〜 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐬

#[ 𝐱.𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠 ] ! 〜 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐬

#[ 𝐱.𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐫𝐨𝐭 ] ! 〜 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐬

#[ 𝐡𝐪 𝐚𝐮 ] ! 〜 𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐀𝐔

#[ 𝐱.𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞 ] ! 〜 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬

[wrioroses]

𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐒 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐎 !?

𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐀 . 𝐒𝐡𝐞 / 𝐇𝐞𝐫 . 9𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧

[ 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊'𝒅 𝒅𝒊𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚 . . . ]

[ . . . 𝒊𝒇 𝒊 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒂𝒘 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆 ]

𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐨 𝐝𝐮𝐦𝐩 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐬

♡︎ 𝐈𝐍 𝐀 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐒 𝐇𝐄'𝐒 𝐀 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐋𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐍 ♡︎

[sugarbcnes]

I know it’s cliche but ellie waking you up with head or something >>>>

— nsfw 18+ MDNI ‼️ + tag 4 my sweet @bambiesfics

oh anon, but ellie who wakes you up in the morning under the covers of your soft sage sheets. slotted between your legs, her hands roam because in the six hours she’s been asleep, she’s missed you way too much. you can only just see the tips of her fingers when you crack your eyes open, the covers slipping off your chest from how much she’s squirming around down there.

soft, butterfly kisses littered over your tummy, slender fingers groping at the plush flesh of your tits with the occasional pinch to your nipples until they’re perking in the cold morning breeze that flows from the open window.

you laugh at the lump under the cover of her ass sticking up as she wriggles down the bed, feet poking out. your giggles are cut short when you feel her nose drag over the wet patch in your panties, a soft squeak elicited from your lips. she flattens her tongue over the soft material that hides your folds from her mouth. the sweet dampness that soaks your underwear seeps out just enough to give her a slither of satisfaction.

she needs her own friction as she chases the tingling feeling she longs for on her clit. her own hips rut and hump the pillow between her legs as she moves your panties to the side, almost unnecessarily ripping them. she leaves feathery kisses on your swollen clit and let her tongue flick over your saturated folds as she teases your hole with two of her fingers. she hums as your back arches with the sudden way she takes your clit between her lips to give it a harsh suck. she doesn’t care if it’s 7:14am, she doesn’t want you leaving that bed until you’ve made a bigger mess than the one you made the night before.

inbox is now open again for chatting + reqs + thirsts

— signed, L <3

[sugarbcnes]

— ꒰ ellie williams x f! reader ꒱ BRAINROT ! !

ellie williams fucking you dizzy until your attitude is gone + fluffy aftercare

warnings: heavy sexual descriptions, dom ellie sub reader, pet names, bratty reader, use of ‘cunt’ and ‘pussy’, jealous/possessive ellie, spanking, slightly vulnerable/insecure ellie

“ya’ never fuckin’ learn. huh, baby?”

you look like heaven.

complexion flushed and blissed, burning heat kisses the apples of your cheeks and the tip of your nose, soft breaths emitting from the perfect little pout of your swollen lips. pearly, sugared arousal glistens as it smears over your lush thighs and the tender lips of your cunt, leaking from your core. she knows some of those juices are mixed with hers, her own pussy creaming all over yours as she scissored you with a hungry, impatient pace. your gummy walls sucked up the pale pink strap so well as she fucked you until your eyes were crossing and your attitude was expelled from you in the form of drool pooling over your lips and saccharine, melodic moans filling the room. her devilish angel, she put you through hell and back until your brain fuzzed and every bratty bubble in your body popped !

you babbled incoherent apologies as she pressed your soft cheek into the pillow, her free hand holding your wrists together behind your back. “so sorry ellie.” “wontalktohimagain…”

“not fuckin’ good enough,” she spat, her tattooed hand coming down to make stinging contact with your behind. your mouth falls open as she once again assaults that spot of your supple skin until it’s raw and scorching hot. “that’s exactly what you said the last time i watched him put his hands on you.”

she was ruthless when she was jealous but it was because she loved you. her sweet little bunny. you were hers and nothing was about to take that away from her.

“was i too rough that time?”.

she reappears from the bathroom with a warm towelette, gently spreading your legs. you hum, her eyes frantically watching your expression in concern. you shake your head. she sighs in relief and whispers a quick “sorry,” as the warm material makes contact with the tender skin of your pussy. your hips jump slightly and she laces her fingers with yours as she finishes wiping you down.

her lips are quick to find yours, softly brushing the pad of her thumb over the tiny sweet beads glistening on your cheekbones. she knows it calms the rapid beating of your heart, filling you to the brim with fuzzy butterflies as her love pours until your full again.

“hey,” the whisper has you fluttering your eyes open, looking into her tired green orbs, “you know i love you right?”.

you nod, lacing your fingers into the shaggy locks of her mullet.

“i love you too, els,” you smile and you can see the disbelief in her eyes, “nothing or nobody is ever going to change that, okay, sweet girl?”

she lays beside you, head tucked under your chin as she gently massages the soft spots of your hips.

“i don’t know why i get so jealous, m’ sorry.”

“you’re human, el, it happens.”

the console slows down the beat of her heart and her pillowy, slighty chapped lips press fluttering kisses to the curve of your jaw before she hears the calm snores leaving your lips, lulling her to sleep with the peaceful melody of the singing wildlife outside the cracked-open window.

sorry, this one kinda sucked :( and i know i promised a full fic last night but i had a really rough day yesterday and i got tired and forgot :( i promise it’ll be up tonight.

[sugarbcnes]

ᝰ 𝟏𝟖+ 𝑴𝑫𝑵𝑰. [ smut/brainrot ] ꒷꒦

“eyes up here, angel.”

sweet and purely pathetic. the slender fingers of her tattooed hand encase both your wrists, locking them together as they’re cuddled against the soft, bare skin of your chest. her other hand is between your legs, finger tips gently grazing the already sensitive lips of your cunt. fucked out from one intense orgasm already, sweat sheens your skin under the warm flickering hues of the vanilla and caramel candle the smooths its scent throughout the dim room. she can barely smell it over the reek of sex and the hot, candied arousal that slicks your inner thighs and the floor beneath you. your head raises so your eyes meet hers through the mirror in front of you.

“hey,” she coos as your gaze flicks from the fingers working on your swollen lips to her face, “hey, gorgeous.”

your shitty attitude and teasing always got you into this position. vulnerable. putty in her hands as she put you through almost hours of painful impatience and orgasm denial. you looked pathetic and it was your own fault.

the slap stings your clit, a high-pitched wince leaving your kiss-swollen lips as you arch your back away from her chest. that’s the fifth slap tonight.

“told you I wouldn’t be nice if you gave me that fuckin’ attitude, baby.”

you try your best to keep your gaze on her; eyes tracing over her lips that part in concentration, tongue poking at her cheek. your eyes can’t help but flicker to the sight of your fingers circling your clit, black shaded nails prominent in the reflection. it was filthy. addictive in all the worst ways.

“do you think you deserve this, pretty? do you think you deserve to feel - eyes up here, my girl - to feel this good?”.

tears kiss your water line, spilling down your hot cheeks. ellie loved to humiliate you. the pure elysian of your tear-soaked face and starry-eyed desperation as the blossoming mix of sweet, burning pleasure and pain blooms in your stomach. her fingers stopped and you hissed quietly in frustration, knees falling together. she did not like that. not one bit.

“no, we’re not doing this, again” she snaps and her ankles hook over yours to spread your legs even further.

“we’re going to do this for however long as we have to. if that means i gotta make you cry and scream like the little crybaby you are, so be it. need to see ya fuckin’ break, angel. that’s the only way you ever learn your fucking lesson.”

signed with a million kisses. — L ᥫ᭡

INBOX/REQS: OPEN.

[sugarbcnes]

Abby or Ellie with a girlfriend who can’t get enough of eating them out whenever she can get her mouth on them

damn, i don’t blame her. i would too. love you for this anon <3 i know this also kinda strayed abit, sorry!

abby x f! reader | warnings: soft dom abby, brief praise kink, face fucking (Sorta?), mentions/descriptions of oral fixation, use of pet names, use of ‘cunt’ and ‘pussy’, reader is pussy drunk (it’s me, i’m reader)

abby always noticed you had your mouth on something. at first, she thought it was pure coincidence. the straw of your water bottle sitting between your lips even if the bottle was empty. chewing on your pencil or sucking the tip of your finger as you sat at the back of your lecture, knee bouncing quickly.

it was an anxiety ease, abby finally realized. a subconscious to calm the nerves bubbling inside you.

and that’s how it all started, a daily occurrence for almost 4 months now. what sort of girlfriend would she be if she didn’t help you out.

“that’s it,”.

her hands are on both sides of your head, holding you in place as your tongue laps and slurps her syrupy juices. she’s already cum once in only the ten minutes you’ve been home, your hands on her body and your mouth latching onto her skin the minute she entered your view.

she guides your head as your tongue flicks her swollen rosy clit, pulling it to suck between your lips. the sight of you is pornographic. actually, abby considers it even worse. her sweet nectar is smeared across your lips and chins, a small shine on your nose from where it nudges her clit from being buried so deep in her cunt. her hands holding your head to stop it from dropping, a perfect tell-tale sign that you were pussy drunk.

you look up at her with bleary, tear glassed eyes as your tongue massages her spongy, milky-coated walls. not a single thought is behind your dilated pupils as you moan into her core, the sugar on your tastebuds heavenly.

“that good, bunny?” she asks and the smirk is wiped off her lips as quick as it’s put there when she throws her head back as you nod, humming into her.

“fuck, princess,” she hisses, fisting your hair in her large hands as she grinds against your face, “keep doin’ that, i’m so close,”.

you continue to suck on her puffy bundle of nerves, your own orgasm leaking out to create a wet patch on your panties. you haven’t even been touched yet.

she lets out a loud, strangled groan as she cums once again on your tongue, the creamy substance causing your eyes to roll back and flutter shut as you indulge in her taste.

your cheek presses to her thigh, flushed and warm. you look up at her with glistening lips and half closed, misted eyes and she knows. you feel a lot better.

inbox/requests are open by the way.

[sugarbcnes]

speaking of pussy drunk reader, how abt reader asking abby/ellie to sit in reader's face???

also reader making their eyes rolling back, thighs shaking, back arching, BODY SPASMING, by overstimulating them because reader obviously cant get enough of their pussy ohmygod

i'm sorry :((

ugh i love this

ellie x f! reader | warnings: switch ellie, overstim, profanity, use of “cunt” and “pussy”

being a top was ellie’s pride and joy. domming you? even better.

her hand wrapped around the small of your throat as she shoves her fingers knuckle-deep in your cunt, whispering sickly sweet praises into your ear to coax you over the edge until you’re squirting all over her green bedsheets. you always got your way, ellie’s little pillow princess. this is why ellie wasn’t surprised when she gave in to your distressed whines and pleads to eat her out as she tried to get up and go on patrol, frantically pawing at her black jeans. how she ended up on your face though, hands gripping her wooden headboard, she’ll never know.

“fuck,” she curses out. her green eyes are screwed shut as she grinds against your hot mouth, chasing yet another orgasm. your face is already slick with her juices, hungry eyes never leaving her face as your mouth works against her cunt.

your movements are sloppy now and you work her through her second orgasm, watching her defined abs taut and ripple as she tenses with the heat of pleasure pooling in her stomach. the pure sight of you below her, face glistening and eyes blown, is pure seraphic. an elysian she’d see in her dreams again that night as she subconsciously humps the pillow between her legs.

your hands massage the plush fat of her ass, savouring the feeling of her between your fingers. her moans and whimpers are obnoxious and she definitely knows jesse and dina can hear her from their room.

“so close, my girl,” she says between heavy gasps, breathing stuttered as her head falls between her chests with her chin against her chest, “love your fucking mouth, oh my god,”.

Your tongue flicks, grazing that familiar sweet spot in her that has her crying out, back arching as her hickey-covered thighs squeeze the sides of your face. her eyes roll back, lashes fluttering as her mind goes foggy and blank, absolutely weightless.

“holy fuck,” she breathes out, arms trembling and threatening to give way as she feels her cum drip down her gummy walls, clenching around the soft muscle of your tongue. you watch as her belly jumps slightly, the coil causing it to spasm as it snaps. milky nectar glistens over your face, dripping down your chin and neck as your face emerges from her heat. you looked heavenly, a saint drenched in the saccharine flow of her lover’s lust.

“no, baby,” her voice coarse, a slight chuckle leaving her lips, “i know you want more but i can’t.

your soft kisses on her clit have her hips jumping, pulling away from your face.

“no- ah- i cant,”.

you look up at her through dark lashes, doe eyes melting and glassing with tears at her rejection.

“okay, sweet girl” she stutters out and watches as your arms instantly wrap around her thighs, pulling her back down until your mouth is hot against her rosy, creamy-coated lips, “just one more.”

inbox/requests are open.

[sugarbcnes]

High make out sessions with dealer ellie where everything is soft and slow because the reader is new to weed/drugs and she’s scared and ellie wants to make her feel better

ahhh i think dealer! ellie is one of my favourites. i see a lot of people write stuff similar to this (and i eat it up everytime, i love it).

dealer! ellie x f! reader | warnings: smut, mentions of smoking/marijuana, fingering, soft dom ellie, minor praise kink.

her slender fingers skim the smooth skin of your plush thighs, her feathery touch raising goosebumps in its trail. her kisses are deep, fiery with growing lust and swirling of erotic desire. her hand comes up to cup your cheek as her tongue glides into your mouth, slipping over your own.

she has you laid on your back on her sofa, head propped and secured comfortably by her softest cushions. she cradles your cheek in one of her hands, the other moving to the back of your knee as she pulls your leg to hook around her hip so she can begin to grind her crotch against you.

everything is slow and fuzzy, warmth spreading over your body regardless of your lack of clothes. a thin sheen of sweat beads on your skin, heart racing in your chest as anxiety fills your conscious. ellie’s hand comes up to pass over your dampened baby hairs, her face hidden in your neck as she whispered sweet nothings as her slim fingers collect your sticky arousal on their tips.

“that’s it, baby,” she coos as her fingers slip into you, “breathe through it, angel. good girl.”

her words elicit a soft whimper from your lips, one of your hands clasping the back of her neck where the wisps of her short locks tickle your knuckles. your other hand grips the hard muscles of her biceps, trying your best to ground yourself.

“look at me, babe,” she says, placing a gentle kiss over your eye lids, “focus on me.”

your lashes flutter open to reveal the blown, dilated pupils and bloodshot whites that compliment the gorgeous flush of your warm cheeks. your high just looks so pretty.

“hey, baby,” she smiles down at you, whispers barely heard between the sound of your heart thumping in your ears and the sound of ellie’s fingers squelching with your pearly juices.

“what’re you feeling?” she asks, trained on your eyes to make sure you stay with her, “i know that new strand was a bit intense, shouldn’t have let you take as much.”

you had smoked about two blunts and eaten five gummies when your world became hazy, the walls closing in on you.

“tummy-” you blabber quietly, licking your lips as your mouth goes dry, “feels funny. feel hot, els.”

ellie chuckles, watching your face contort with the weightless euphoria of your release. your eyes become tired as you slouch into the crevice between the seat of the sofa and it’s backing.

ellie brings her fingers to her face, lips wrapping around her digits as she licks off the cloudy liquid coating them.

“yeah,” ellie smirks, brushing the strays from your cheek, “i think we need to take it a whole lot slower next time. hey, princess?”.

request/inbox open now.

[sugarbcnes]

! ! 18+ content below — ꒰ joel miller x f! reader ꒱ BRAINROT ! !

warnings: degradation, vaginal sex, hair pulling

“just wanted to feel me in you, huh sweetheart?”.

you’re whining as humiliation paints heat across the apples of your cheeks, your eyes avoiding his hard gaze. you let out a squeal as he yanks your hair.

“hey, that’s not nice, look at me when i’m talking to you. don’t be a fuckin brat.”

cheek pressed to your shoulder, you try your best to look at him straight as he fucks into you roughly. God, you look pathetic. Tongue barely slipping past your lips to hang out of your mouth, eyes struggling to stay open. that’s when he notices it. the way your thighs glisten and the material of your panties that he’s shoved to the side are soaked.

he yanks you up with a hand curled around your throat, a gasp leaving you at the sudden movement.

“huh,” he feighns confusion, “don’t ever remember saying you could cum.”

you whine, thighs clenching together as he tries to remove himself from your heat.

“maybe we oughta’ start over, keep doin’ it until you learn how to not be a greedy little brat, huh? how’s that sounds?”.

you avoid his eyes, struggling to hide your smug grin. that sounds fucking perfect.

18+ ONLY © saintels 2023 — do not copy, repost or translate my work onto any other platforms without my permission.

[sugarbcnes]

ellie had always loved the stars, the galaxy shimmering in all its celestial glory. except now, she had a change of heart when she’d discovered the prettiest star in the universe was just in reach.

— SWIMMING IN STARS. (ellie williams x reader, drabble, smut)

it’s dark in the auditorium as your professor grins ear to ear, setting up the presentation she’s been dying to show you. after the set up of a couple projectors, the show is twinkling on the ceiling. vibrant neon beams form and bounce together to create a faux galaxy above your heads. you’re tucked in the back corner of the room hidden in the dark with ellie’s hoodie draped over your lap. “i’m cold,” you had told her as she enveloped you with her arms. her nose tickles your skin as she nuzzles your face, breath fanning over the shell of your ear. she’s got her fingers buried knuckle deep in your cunt, pearly liquid coating the prominent veins on the back of her hands.

“isn’t it so pretty?” she whispered against your skin. your eyes never leave the display, beams of light glimmering in your glassy eyes as your mouth falls open. she can’t stop staring at you, small hearts practically glowing in your irises as your back arches and your head rolls back. she presses soft kisses to your cheek, a lively kaleidoscope of butterflies erupting in your belly. her eyes are droopy as she’s entranced by the sight of you, hands quivering as they grasp the sleeves of her blue flannel. your chest rises and falls quickly with every staggered breath. you look so pretty, a state of bliss and pure euphoric mindlessness painting your expression as she curls her fingers to massage against that spongy spot only she knows how to reach. your lashes finally flutter as your eyelids drop, wispy ends tickling the apples of your cheeks. she wants to kiss you. she wants to swallow up every sweet sound that your throat can’t hold back. you’re straight out of a dream and she’s so in love with you that she’s scared to death.

you keep seeing those stars behind the darkness of your eyelids, only this time they’re brighter, blinding almost. your hand slides up her neck to weave into the back of her mullet, silken strands between your fingers as you clench. she feels her heart flutter with the wings of lost feelings she’s missed. lost treasures she’d yet to seek: the universe. you.

“the prettiest.”

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[sugarbcnes]

Abby rough fucking and degrading her cute lil gf who doesn't know how to fight or defend herself. Only adding in bits of praise as she calls her a slut and useless whore watching the tears roll down her face as she shoves her strap down readers throat and fucks it real good bc reader almost got herself killed 🤭

woah hey there anon. damn- I could probably write a full fic about this in the future for sure but for now, here’s this <3

abby x f! reader | warnings: mean! abby, degradation, choking/gagging, use of “whore” “cunt(pussy)” “bunny”

her coos are taunting as her hand comes down to pet over your damp, rain-soaked hair. your nose grazes the skin of her pelvis, just above where the tough harness of her strap-on sits on her toned hips.

your hands squeeze the thick, tight muscles of her thighs as you try your best to breath steadily through your nose; mouth stuffed with the thick, black silicone of abby’s strap-on.

“that’s it,” abby drawls, her voice mocking the praise she usually gives you as she holds your jaw in place.

abby grows wet at the sight of the bulge in your throat that her cock creates, “look so good with my cock down your throat, baby.”

she holds your hair at the back of your head as she thrusts unkindly into the closing walls of your tight throat, revelling in the way tears drip down your cheeks as you look up at her through wet, dark lashes.

“you wanna go out there and act stupid? running around weildin’ a gun like you know what you’re doin’? you think it’s fun for me to watch that? almost got your pretty little self killed again, baby.”

she stops thrusting to grip your jaw tightly, “you wanna act dumb? I’ll treat ya’ like you’re fuckin’ dumb, girl.”

she notices the way your body reacts to her cruel words, eyes crossing as they flutter shut and your hips rutting to hump over absolutely nothing.

“look at you,” she jeers with a mocking smirk on her usually-pouty lips, “humping the air like a little bunny in heat. you enjoy being treated like the dumb little whore you are?”.

the sounds of your gurgled gagging on her strap has her groaning before she pulls entirely out of your mouth.

spit glistens on your swollen lips, saliva smeared around your mouth and dripping down your chin as well as on her strap.

she pulls you up to meet her, face to face, hand wrapped loosely around your neck just under the supple skin of your jaw.

“you okay?”

you nod, leaning forward as she places a cherished kiss to your lips.

“mm’ sorry, abby,” you murmur against her lips, leaning up in an attempt to reconnect your kiss.

“that’s cute, bunny,” she smiles mockingly and your face falls as you notice the familiar expression. one you’ve seen before. oh, you were in trouble. “but i don’t think you’ve learned your lesson yet. i don’t think we’re done until you’ve had this pussy fucked like the silly little whore you are, wouldn’t you agree, bun?”.

a whine leaves your lips and then you’re thrown back on the bed again. note to self; next time, maybe don’t try to be the hero.

[sugarbcnes]

— ꒰ abby anderson x ellie williams x f! reader ꒱ BRAINROT ! !

Imagine how pretty of a sight it is. Ellie is between your legs, tongue lapping and slurping at your juicy core until she’s drunk on the saccharine lacings of you on her taste buds. Her green eyes disappear behind tired eyelids as each hard thrust of Abby’s strap-on into her warm little cunt has her moaning straight into you. A large, strong palm flats over the freckled skin between Ellie’s shoulder blades, causing a muffled grunt to escape her lips as she’s roughly shoved further into you, nose nudging your clit. It’s a ripple effect and the reaction has you gasping as your hips jump. Abby’s fingers find Ellie’s clit, circling the puffy little bud as the brunnettes hands tremble against your thighs.

“Atta girl.”

She immerses in the sight of her girls dizzy and drunk off of each other, watching their synced orgasms ripple and crash through their bodies. Oh what a sight to see. her girls.

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[sugarbcnes]

ᝰ 𝟏𝟖+ 𝑴𝑫𝑵𝑰. [ smut/brainrot ] ꒷꒦

“been thinkin’ bout you all day, angel.”

she smells so sweet and the familiar, comforting aroma fills your senses to relax the tension you didn’t know was cramped deep in your head. there’s notes of her musky cologne, her hemp cigarettes, soft laces of warm caramel and what you recognise as her favourite fruit-based liqueur. she grazes her thumb over the apple of your cheek as your tipsy gaze breaks a smirk onto her lips.

her nose is brushed by the rosy flush of her high, shading the constellation of freckles that paint her nasal. her eyes are almost matching, the hues dulled to make her green irises pop.

you’re both tucked away in a dark corner of the house party, unmindful to the world around you.

“oh yeah?”.

your voice is a whisper and, in all honesty, you’re not even thinking about what’s coming out of your mouth. your attention is all on her. she’s just so fucking pretty.

she hums, nodding as her thumb drags over your balmy lips until they allow her to pry them apart softly. “mhm,”.

she lifts her thumb and watches as your tongue lolls out. you knew exactly what to do. her good, sweet girl. she watches through hooded eyes as the pink muscle rolls against her thumb, silken under her skin before you take the tip in between your lips.

“thinkin’ bout how sweet you looked in my bed last night, how you’d look there again tonight.” your blown eyes silently beg her. keep going.

“how i had you screaming on my cock, fucking you dumb.”

she doesn’t miss the way your thighs clench, taking her hand from your mouth to rest on your jaw.

“thinkin’ of all the different ways I could have you. creamin’ on my tongue,” she remembers the saccharine taste fondly, “creamin’ on my fingers.”

her hand rests at the base of your throat, thinking out loud.

“maybe i could even get you to squirt again.”

honey drips from every single filthy word that falls from her lips. whines roll and rumble in your throat as you grip the soft material of her flannel, desperation clawing at your skin with sharp nails and butterflies fluttering against the places inside of you where you need her the most.

you’re deaf to the party now and you couldn’t give any less of a fuck about who’s eyes were obsessing over the scene unfolding.

“that sound good, pretty?” she already knows the answer, “wanna go home and let me take care of this pretty pussy again?”.

ellie was a girl of her word, a promise keeper deep in her heart. so in the pale moonlight, on the soft spread of her emerald sheets; she was on her knees, ready to paint visions of stars and moons behind your closed eyes as she took you to a heaven filled with sweet, pearly arousal and blazing, toe-curling, body-tremor filled euphoria.

a message from lina: sorry this became a bit more self-indulgent then I wanted, I hope you enjoyed nevertheless. I promise there’s way better stuff coming soon, I’m just trying to ease back into the swing of it after my little break down lol. signed with a million kisses — L ᥫ᭡

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[sugarbcnes]

— ꒰ joel miller x f! reader ꒱ BRAINROT ! !

warnings kitchen sex, pet names, joel being a horny motherfucker. joel lives a happy ending with you ellie and dina on the farm idc i don’t wanna hear anything about it!

Joel can’t help the way he groans into your neck, hands wrapped around your torso as he inches up his t-shirt that you wear until it’s bunched under your boobs.

“Joel, Ellie and Dina will be back any minute.”

The scruff of Joel’s beard scratches your neck as he sloppily kisses the soft skin.

“you can see, baby,” he grumbled groggily into your skin, hinting to the large window in front of you, “keep a look out yeah?”.

You can’t look out for anything as your eyes roll back, bent over the kitchen bench as he buries his cock deep in your cunt, creamy arousal squelching on skin-to-skin as he flicks your clit with thick fingers. His shirt hangs low off your shoulder exposing the skin he had littered with lovebites just last night.

It’s fucking 7am and you can’t believe you’re crying out untameable as he brings you to an intense finish, sleep creeping back into your system.

His efficiency gives you enough time to straighten yourselves up just seconds before Ellie and Dina walk through the door with fresh eggs and bread, Joel licking his fingers clean of your juices.

“Mornin’ girls.”

Sick. Bastard.

[sugarbcnes]

I loved your Ellies ex girl reader x abby, can you do more like that or like maybe abby helps the reader because ellie isn’t giving her attention or something like that. whatever you do is up to you 💕

oooo okay, thank you sweet anon. this is actually a little similar to something coming up in my series. I love both of them but pitting them against eachother sexually is fun too.

! ! ! 18+ content below cut. ❀ Abby Anderson x Fem! Reader

warnings: cheating (sorta, reader and ellie are only a situationship) , praise, dom abby, abby is a little mean and manipulative, lesbian sexual content. Ellie slander lol.

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Abby hated to admit it to herself but the growing, ever so lovely burn of satisfaction in her chest when she got to say “I told you so” felt amazing. Of course, as your bestfriend, she hated the sight of your crystal cased tears soaking your warm cheeks in fountains of heartbreak but she was greedy and she was finally getting what she wanted. What she deserved.

“I gave her everything, Ab,” you sob, wrapping your arms around yourself as your body shakes in her lap. Her strong arms wrap around you, the warmth of her bare skin embrace helping you feel secure. “and she replaced me as soon as some other bitch dropped their fucking panties for her!”

Abby frowned, her hand coming up to pass over your hair as she quietly hushed your cries. Her thumb swiped gently at the delicate, makeup-smeared skin under your eyes.

“I told you from the get-go, babe,” she looked down at you, her finger wiping slowly at the shiny, tinted gloss that had smeared from your pretty lips, “she doesn’t deserve your time nor your tears. she’s a fucking loser,”.

“Yeah,” you chuckle lightly as you sniffled, “she is.”

Wiping your nose, you nodded. You look up at her with heavy, bloodshot eyes. “I love you, Abs.”

Her heart clenches as it pounds against her chest, her head shaking as your soft touch reaches her jaw.

“I love you, more.”

“prove it.”

That’s how you end up in her bed, under her as she pounds into your soaking cunt with her mouth hot on your nipples. You’re crying out every sound you can and want, not even bothering to mask your pleasure as you know just exactly who resides in the dorm two doors down. She’s definitely proving something to you. You’re not exactly 100% on what it is yet but it’s definitely in your good graces.

“Abby, yes! oh fuck!”

“Yeah, bunny,” she releases your nipple, now puffy and covered in wine hued love-bites, “you let ‘em know who’s makin’ you scream like this. y’sound so fucking hot, baby,”.

And that’s exactly what you do as you squirt on her strap, harder than you ever have on Ellie’s, cunt clenching and soaking both her pelvic area and the silicone that hung from her hips.

If this is how it was being Abby’s, Ellie can fucking keep Dina.

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