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#Axel Cluney Reader
I need Bill skarsgård x reader asap please someone make fanfic of him I swear to god,He's so fine. I need more fanfics of this man in real life and his characters that he plays like I'm begging 😭 😩 😫 🙏
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emmyrosee · 2 years
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Preferences
BECAUSE MORE IS ALWAYS BETTER.
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Sleepiest
Touch Starved
Dancing
Haircut Comfort
Trypanophobia
First Words -dad!au
PDA
When You’re Sick
Angry
Temper Tantrums -dad!au
Needy For Him
Getting into Fights
Fatherhood -dad!au
Expecting -dad!au
   The Sequel -dad!au
Halloween
Name Calling
Failing a Course
Norman F*cking Rockwell!
Playfighting
Pandemic Life
Incorrect Heights
ASMR
Coolest Instagrams
Fainting
A Cuddle Pile
What They Smell Like
Stoned
Sick Boys 
   The Sequel
Footie Pajamas
Random Headcanons
Breakfast Lovers
Their Tattoos
Holding Their Tiny Humans
All He Wishes To Give
Chefs and Liabilities 
NSFW Content. Reader Discretion Advised. Minors DNI.
Spanking Styles
Size Kink
Safewords
Moans and Noises
Pegging Them
Get You to Sleep
Lingerie Shopping
First Time
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bouncehousedemons · 2 years
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No Tricks, Only Treats
Rating: E Pairing: Axel Cluney x female character (second person, no use of y/n) Warnings: Anxiety, fear play, mild smut Word count: 600
Summary: A haunted house experience with the one and only Mr. Axel Cluney.
Read the full fic here.
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hecohansen31 · 4 years
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What The Queen Wants, The Queen Gets (Masterlist)
Axel Cluney+Mickey+Reader+Roman Godfrey+Ivar The Boneless (Reverse Harem AU)
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SUMMARY: Being a queen is a lot of annoying work, mixed with a lot of responsabilities and an heavy crown...
So it is good sometimes to have a few sweet distractions.
WARNINGS; Mention of Sex, Death, Blood, Fighting, War, Poly-Relationship, Reverse Harem.
Prologue
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The Royal Child:
Little one pointing out colors and shapes that they recognize
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NFSW Alphabet:
E, F, Q, R, X 
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K, L, S, W, Y
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A, C, I, J, V
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alphabetbill · 2 years
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Axel Cluney Alphabet- Your relationship with Axel (Zeitgeist, deadpool2)
Here’s a list of headcannons from A-Z about what your relationship with Axel Cluney (Zeitgeist) would be like/include.
(Pretend Axel is still alive, and still in X-Force) (Movie version not Comic Version)
(Designed to be X reader)
Requested/suggested/inspired by @peakyrogers​ 
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Note - if flagged with an *asterisk* that means it’s suggestive/NSFW
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A - Affection
Axel is affectionate, and a very silly guy. He’s not too good at being subtle and you think it’s funny.
The way he is affectionate is more casual and not necessarily intended to be affectionate, rather he just does it as an unconscious movement. Eg. sitting with one arm around you, kissing you, hugs, things like that. 
He usually kisses you on the cheek before leaving to do anything at all, even getting up to get something or do something requiring only a few seconds of his time away from you.
Axel is definitely the cuddly drunk type. When he’s tired or drunk his affection rate skyrockets and he becomes basically inseparable from you.
He has a personality that is very much like a puppy, loyal and kind, but goofy. He can be protective, and also quite attention demanding. 
Due to his ability to spit acid, he is very careful about anything he does around you and it makes him all the more sweet,
If you’re lying down on the couch, he will definitely sit on you until you move over. 
B - Buying Gifts
If Axel were to buy you a gift off the top of his head without you asking or telling him what you want, he’d know instantly what to get you. Axel pays close attention to things you look at and things you like, and makes mental notes to remember to check it out later, even after you’ve forgotten.
He’s very sweet, definitely would consider buying a slab of beer as a gift.
C - Comfort
Axel is a quiet comforter. Big hugs. He would sit down beside you and let you vent to him for hours if it made you feel better because when you’re sad it makes him a little depressed. He especially is saddened when you don’t tell him what’s wrong because he doesn’t want you to suffer in silence but at the same time doesn’t want to pressure you into telling him.
Sometimes he lays down with you on the bed and lets you fall asleep, because sometimes sleep is the best medicine for stress.
He tries to cheer you up, cracking jokes until eventually he coaxes out that smile he loves so much. As soon as he sees that smile, he knows he has a chance at making you happy. 
When Axel is tired or stressed, you like to make things easier for him by doing things he usually would around the house, and just holding him and letting him vent out his stress if he needs it.
D - Date
You and Axel aren’t particularly the type to go out on dates, but the ideal date for you and Axel to treat yourselves to would be to go out for dinner and then to see a movie, or to a bar for some drinks. Sometimes you go to arcades and compete against each other, or you go to amusement parks.
Sometimes you tag along on Axel’s missions with the X-force (even when he discourages it) particularly when he’s going to be gone for a long time.
You know how to handle your own and kick ass, but that doesn’t stop Axel from worrying about you constantly. Wade keeps nagging you to join the force and wants to recruit you, and you want to join, but Axel strongly disagrees. Maybe you’ll start your own? Who knows.
E - Encouragement 
You and Axel are both encouraging of each other and what you do, but you often worry about Axel when he’s out on missions and you aren’t there. Axel isn’t a very serious guy and it wouldn’t take much for something to go wrong with him. 
Axel adores you. Fricking adores you. His heart would stop if yours did kind of adore. He is very encouraging of your dreams and ambitions but is always worried, always keeping an eye out for you and ironically keeping you out of trouble when he’s the one in it. His position puts you at risk of harm from any enemies he may have.
Axel is usually fearless and quite reckless at the best of times, but always careful with you and wants you to be happy, but most importantly safe.
F - Fight
You don’t fight very often but when you do, it’s usually petty and because you’re both tired. You snap at each other until it gets on your nerves and you end up shouting. The funny part is that most of your arguments are completely dumb and so easily resolved but you are both too stubborn or lazy to just fix it. 
When you’re mad at him, you make him sleep on the couch. Your apartment is cold, so that is usually the best way to lure Axel back and force him to apologize to you because after one night, he already misses you.
G - Gestures
Axel usually makes you breakfast, or breakfast in bed (particularly if you’re on your period). You sleep in at every chance you get and he’s always there to hold you and usually keep you there, trapped in his arms or underneath his weight, only letting you go after you threaten to pee on him if he doesn’t let you go to use the bathroom.
You hold hands when walking, or even just when lying down or sitting next to each other, as a reminder that you’re always close.
When he’s away and you aren’t there, you talk on the phone for hours when he’s available until you fall asleep on him. 
H - How you sleep
Axel is a bed hog.
He moves around in the night and when he’s not half crushing you, he’s taking up the entire mattress until you are forced to use him as a pillow. He takes the duvet and you call him out on it, sometimes you wake him up just to let him know he’s being a hog and you want the blankets too.
When he’s not taking up the bed, yeah, he’s half crushing you. It starts out with the two of you going to bed, hugging with you against his chest and then yeah.
 Axel definitely snores. He denies it 100% even if you give him proof.
I - Impression (first impression/how you met)
You met because Wade had asked you to help organize the X-force team, despite his best efforts to get you to actually join it having failed. 
When you were sitting with Wade and Weasel conducting the interviews for the X-Force team, after deciding you had a bit of an interest for the guy, you suggested recruiting him and from there your banter turned into undisguised flirting and then yeah.
Axel thought you were hot stuff. He thought you were cute and he wasn’t going to stop until he had you under his arm. You at first had thought he was a bit obnoxious but he grew on you eventually.
J - Jokes
You guys have a few inside jokes, and always keep each other on your toes with quick remarks and comebacks. The banter is relentless but always good-natured. 
K - Kids
At some point, yeah, Axel would love to have kids with you. You dream of getting a place together and raising your children. Maybe three kids, who he can share his love with evenly.  
L - Love
Physically, Axel loves your smile. It lets him know you’re happy and content with him, and it’s always nice to know that he can be the cause of your happiness. Otherwise, he’s deathly in love with your stubbornness and your witty charm and round-the-clock ability to come up with a comeback for him at all times. 
M - Memory/moment
Axel’s favourite moment with you had to be the first time he ever slept at your house, in your bed, just holding each other. It had been a long time since he had been so intimate with someone he cared about, and he was so glad it was with someone who knew who and what he was, and accepted it.
*N - Nudes*
Yeah. Especially when Axel is away on a mission, and is needy. That only encourages him and gives him a reason to get home safe so he can *ahem* see you.
O - Optimist level
Axel is a full time optimist even if he doesn’t seem like it. He’s optimistic but in his own way. 
The jokes and the banter are a tell-tale sign that you guys are both pretty optimistic all the time.
Between the two of you though, you’re probably the most optimistic because Axel has the habit of overprotecting you from things he even remotely thinks might hurt you.
P- Period
When you’re on your period, Axel usually cuddles up with you all day, force-feeds you pain reliver medication if you won’t take it, and makes sure you’re at maximum comfort. He rubs your tummy and sometimes plants little kisses there.
He’s kind of bewildered at the fact you have to do this every month and you don’t die????
Axel calls himself a ladies man but he doesn’t understand women at all.
Q - Quality time
Quality time is usually spent in bed, doing nothing. Doing nothing except for being there in the moment. Quality time is also spend having sex, or more precisely, *making love* to prove your bond
R - Romantic
Axel is a hopeless romantic and has no idea what the hell he’s doing but he does it anyway. Everything he does is romantic because it’s the thought that counts.
*S - Sex*
Often. Usually every night but maybe you give it a miss every now and then. It’s usually passionate and fiery and needy, but then other times it can be slow and gentle, it really all comes down to what you’re both in the mood for.
T - Trust
You trust each other blindly, but of course sometimes there are moments of jealousy or bitterness towards others who might threaten your relationship. Being away so much of the time creates room for doubt, but at the end of the day he always comes home to you and you know that everything is okay.
Axel trusts you, maybe not with your own safety, but he trusts you deep down beneath all that protective instinct.
U - Understand
There are some things in life better left misunderstood, and the things and thoughts that run through Axel’s brain might just be one of them. You understand each other’s humour the most, and since the both of you have a similar profession, you understand each other’s strengths and weaknesses and work extremely well together.
W - Wedding
Your wedding would likely be small but severely awesome. The X-force would be there, Wade might shed a few tears or a few appallingly called for jokes, a LOT of alcohol and by the end of it you’ll be lucky if you can even remember. It might be minimalistic but certainly memorable, and it will definitely be nothing short of amazing.
*X - X Rated
Does Axel have any kinks? 
I think he’d be down for a bit of domination stuff, but it would all depend on what you guys are in the mood for. He’s definitely primarily dominant in the bedroom but is perfectly happy for you to take over.
Y - Young and beautiful - how long will you last?
Oh, Axel can’t find anywhere in his list of plans where it mentions anything about letting you go. As far as he’s concerned you two a glued to the hip and anyone would have to go through hell before taking you from him. You’re the ultimate power couple and the X-force are perhaps even way more supportive of your relationship than what the two of you are.
Z - zing!
How’s the excitement level?
Fighting crime or going on other thrilling escapades together? Always on the run or always doing things that risk your lives? When does that ever NOT get hectic?
You lead a very exciting life together and it’s all very fast paced and action packed, so you had better be prepared for one hell of a ride?
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Thank you for reading! 
Sorry this took so long to actually configure considering the request was put in a heap of time ago XD sorry! I forgot and I got side-tracked and y’know how it goes as an irresponsible writer. I’m hoping to re-start this list thing because I think they’re pretty fun and time-killing so keep up some requests if you may.
Want to request a Bill Skarsgard A-Z list? With your own prompt, and your desired character?
Just click here and you will be taken to the explanation page.
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smuttyfantasyrecs · 3 years
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Bill Skarsgård
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🦋 listen to daddy 🦋
@scxrsgxrd
🦋 daisy 🦋
@billiskar
🦋 begging 🦋
@biskarsgards
🦋 fangtasia 🦋
@thismaydestroyme
🦋 perfect problems pt.2 🦋
@anastasiaskarsgard
🦋 sit 🦋
@ill-skillsgard
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skarsgardstars · 3 years
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most if not all of bill’s characters are literally crazy and we’re all just out here like “oh rail me daddy ur so hot when u verbally and emotionally abuse me”
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beachbabey · 3 years
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top this bottom that
you fools
all of Bill’s characters are switches, argue with the wall
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seancekitsch · 3 years
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Can you do “Are you sure you want to do this in the car?” with Axel Cluney or Willard Russell if you write for them?
i picked axel bc trash man 🤷🏻‍♀️
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“Uhhh, babe?” Axel’s voice comes from the drivers side seat beside you, and you turn your head from the window; the passing buildings of the suburb losing your interest, your boyfriend’s attention being something you wanted much more.
“Yes, handsome?” You answer in your sweetest voice, drinking in the sight of him, tattooed hands on the wheel, hair carelessly mussed in the sexiest way.
The quickest flash of a smile darts across his face, then a hard sternness coming over his features. He waits until you reach the red light at the end of the block before he responds to you.
“You, uh, want something?” he asks, eyes darting down to his lap before doubling down, “You trying to get something, doll?”
Your eyes follow his down into his lap, trailing down his stained tank top on his chest, to his lap, his thigh, where your hand is resting, nails gently scratching against his pants dangerously close to his crotch. Teasing him.
“Oops! Silly me, didn’t realize I put that there.”
Now that you’re caught, you go to move your hand back to your own lap, but his big hand catches you by the wrist. He guides your hand back down, this time directly onto his crotch, to palm his cock through the jeans. Axel groans at the contact, biting down on his plump lower lip as his truck accelerates again.
Feeling bold, you palm him again, and then your fingers start working on the button. He almost swerves when you pass that hurdle and move onto the zipper. His tattooed hands white knuckle the steering wheel when you start to fumble with the waistband of his boxers.
It’s only when your hand goes to wrap itself around his cock that he speaks again.
“Are you sure you want to do this in the car?” his voice is low, warning you, “Cause if you start this I don’t think I’ll be able to stop.”
You only smile, and let your fingers curl around him.
“I never start something I don’t intend on finishing, Daddy-o.”
“You do when you’re trying to piss me off.”
You scoff, but it trails off into laughter as you watch his face contort when your fingers graze the sensitive tip of his cock.
“You love me,” you say, and he can’t really deny that when his cock is in your hand, truck headed to the tiny apartment that you’ve shared for a year. He does, completely. He just laughs and shakes his head, before he makes his intentions known.
“I’m gonna pull off this road up here,” he points to the next turn, “and the second I turn this ignition off I expect you in the bed of this truck with your legs spread for me.”
You lean over, pressing an open mouthed kiss to his shoulder.
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mrsarnasdelicious · 3 years
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Daily Marvel Drabble - Thursday
Prompt From This List
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Axel slowly strolls over to the bed. “Tell me everything, baby. Tell me how you play with yourself.” He purrs huskily. You smirk up at him. "So you want a show, huh?" You cooe. Axel licks his lips. "Fuck yeah." He replies. "Well, take a seat, then." You murmur warmly.
Axel plonks down in the armchair in the corner of the room. You roll your eyes. "Can you see me from all the way there?" You cooe, taking off your lacey night shirt. "I see you just fine." Axel replies. He leans back into the cushions. You pout a little, but make no reply. You lay down again and begin to caress yourself. From your throat to your chest. You knead your breasts and pull at your nipples. And all the while you look Axel in the eye as best you can. He's reclined in his chair, watching meticulously.
Once your breasts are warm and your nipples hard and dark with fluster, you wander your hand lower. Your touch ventures down your belly and between your thighs. "Don't hide it." Axel says. His tone is a bit of an order. "Say please." You tell him firmly. Axel pouts, preferring to be in charge. "Please... please show me." He murmurs. You let your legs fall open, so he can see your glistening wet womanhood. "Looks delicious." Axel murmurs. He puts his hand down his own trousers. "You can taste later." You promise.
You part your folds and start to gently rub your clit. "Fuck, I don't think I can wait." Axel groans. "You are glistening so prettily for me." He praises. You moan, thrusting one finger into your wanting core. You are indeed very wet. "Hmm oh fuck." You moan. You stroke your clit and fuck yourself with one digit. "Shit." Axel swears. He rises from his seat and drops his trousers.
He is not waiting any longer.
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kn1feinthec0ffee · 4 years
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my rec list!!
fluff:
literally anything by @emmyrosee & @babyboy-cody u guys know how much ily and the fluff is SO SWEET 🥰
exchanging gifts by @spacedikut this is SOSO CUTE I LOVE IT WITH EVERY FIBER OF MY BEING
linen and love by @gaymemeaesthetic this makes me SO soft i love cuddly spencer 🥺🥺
sweater weather by @beautiful-writings pure precious softness 
give love a try by @railmereid idek where to start but this is so sickeningly sweet and i absolutely adore diana trying to set them up its so precious & and morgan seeing how in love he is just makes me 🥺🥺🥺
angst:
to anyone who might care by @zhuzhubii this is so well written and realistic and just anything w spence & animals makes me 🥺
smut (under the cut):
(i don’t reblog a ton of smut but i have a couple recent faves)
@skrsgardspam the entire willard tings tag ohmyGOD
avoidance by @criminalmindzjunkie seriously i loved this SO MUCH sub!spence is my jam and this was everything to me
you ask me what i’m thinking about by @fellintotartarus idek what to say except i love this sososososososo much 
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sorry to anyone who didn’t consent to being tagged in this but i just want everyone to feel appreciated 😊😊😊
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emmyrosee · 2 years
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Bill Skarsgard & Co.
Status: Archived Indefinitely
Axel Cluney from Deadpool 2
Gordon Merkel from Atomic Blonde
Henry Pearl from Battlecreek
Mark from Assassination Nation
Mickey from Villains
 Roman Godfrey from Hemlock Grove
The Kid from Castle Rock
Willard Russell from The Devil All The Time
Mateo from Soulmates
Preference Lists, Starring All of Them
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skarsgard-daydreams · 4 years
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My Doorbell
Description: You love to push Axel's buttons just as much as he pushes yours.
Warnings: jealousy, rough sex, spanking, oral (male receiving), smut, 18+
Note: This story features a reader with tattoos. So, this was supposed to be a simple drabble about Axel getting a Hitachi Magic Wand, but these characters have minds of their own. This is part one of a two part story. Axel’s girl in this one is not the same as the soft girl in my previous story. We’ll call this one his grunge girl. I want to point out that these characters have had explicit conversations about consent and know and respect each other’s limits and safe words. Consent is sexy, y’all. The title is a reference to the song by The White Stripes.
Edit: As of May 2nd, 2021, I do not currently have plans to write the second part of this story unless inspiration suddenly strikes.
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Axel had been waiting for a package for weeks. Your birthday had come and gone and it never arrived, sending him into a constant state of low-grade impatience that manifested itself in little eruptions from time to time. One minute his fingers were idly brushing the koi fish tattoo inked onto the surface of your thigh and the next he was hurling his phone across the room after checking the shipment's tracking information for the seventeenth time in a row.
"What the fuck, Axel?" you finally asked.
"It won't be delivered until Friday," he grumbled as he raked a hand through his hair, trying to calm his agitation.
"Are you ever gonna tell me what 'it' is?"
You picked at the chipping nail polish on your fingertips as you spoke, trying to seem casual about the question. You were curious, but if you let him see you get curious, it would inflate his ego. It was always more fun to be playfully aloof and force Axel into coming up with novel ways to try and impress you. His well of imagination never seemed to run dry.
"Only if you ask me real nicely," he said with a smirk, sliding his hand further up your naked thigh to grab at the waistband of your boy shorts, pulling them back and letting the elastic snap sharply against your hip.
It was your turn to smirk. "You'd like that, wouldn't you?" You turned around and straddled his lap, staring at him with your best bedroom eyes and stroking his package over his jeans as you kissed the corner of his mouth. "Good night," you said in an airy voice, rising to your feet and leaving him there hard as a rock. He looked at you as though he didn't know whether to worship you or pull you back by the hair and tell you that you weren't going to bed without finishing what you started. Really, you were down for either option.
Axel grabbed your thigh before you could move away, a low growl escaping his lips. His hand dug into your flesh, holding you still as he yanked your shorts down and leaned in close, teasing your pussy with his tongue and sucking on your clit for a long, delicious moment with the expertise of a lover who knows your body even better than you do. You gasped and thought your knees might give out if he hadn't been holding your leg so firmly.
"Axel," you breathed.
He pulled away abruptly, leaving you standing there with your shorts around your knees and your head spinning. He gave your ass a quick smack.
"Get some sleep," he said. "You’re going to need it."
You found it impossible to sleep that night, laying against Axel's back with his arm wrapped around your hips, his hand pressed flat against your boy shorts just above the wet spot that was gathering in the fabric from your unabated arousal. You had heard him jerk off in the shower while you got dressed for bed and thought you'd get yourself off with a little help from your favorite vibrator, but you found the drawer empty when you went searching for it. Your silver bullet and the big pink monstrosity with the rabbit ears were both gone. When you confronted Axel, he had just grinned and slipped his fingers between your legs, clearly enjoying how wet you still were.
"You'll get them back," he said, his teasing strokes reminding you that he could turn you into putty with just one of his wicked fingers. "Tomorrow."
Normally you slept easier in his arms, knowing Axel was there to hold you and investigate any bumps in the night. Now you were just horny and agitated and his arm around your waist was like a harness keeping you from slipping out of bed to search for the place he'd hidden your stash of toys. You knew you could have set him straight earlier. It wouldn't have taken any effort—just a sharp lift of your brow as you told him to quit fucking with you. But you were curious to see what kind of filthy ride he'd take you on. That was your favorite thing about being with Axel. He never failed to surprise you.
Eventually you fell into some semblance of sleep. Neither of you had work in the morning, so Axel left you in bed to sleep in as late as you wanted. You were in a dead slumber when you heard him start shouting after the mail was delivered.
"You're fucking kidding me!" Axel bellowed from the kitchen. You furrowed your brows tightly and rolled over with a groan. What was he going on about now? You managed to haul yourself out of bed and padded down the hallway, rubbing the sleep from your eyes.
"Axel, what the fuck?" you asked.
He was standing by the kitchen table in his boxer shorts, holding a strange white appliance in his hands. It looked like an immersion blender with a rounded tip instead of the blender attachment. Axel held up the plug at the end of the cord and shook it wildly.
"The listing said it was compatible with an American outlet," he ranted. "Look at this."
You examined the plug. Sure enough, it had two cylindrical prongs like a European appliance. You glanced back at the device as he flipped it upside down to see if it listed its voltage on the side. From the new angle, it reminded you of a microphone.
"What the hell is this?" you asked, rifling through the box for an instruction manual and finding nothing. "You planning a karaoke night, Axeman?"
"Oh, this thing will make you sing, kitten," Axel chuckled. He threw it down on the table and walked back into the bedroom to pull on his jeans. The tone of his voice as he threatened you made your body suddenly remember its unfinished business from last night, and you felt everything inside you tighten with anticipation. Axel was always ordering new toys to enhance your sex life from one questionable website or another. The surprise on your face whenever he introduced something new in the bedroom delighted him so much that you were content to let him do the shopping. You picked up the device and turned it over in your hands, studying its shape. It didn't look like something that would go inside you, that was for sure. You suspected it was a vibrator, but you weren't sure why anyone would make a vibrator shaped like a miniature baseball bat. It seemed like overkill.
Axel came back into the kitchen, pulling on a leather jacket over an old band tee. He had showered earlier and he smelled like warm musk and agarwood. "I have to go pick up an adapter," he said, fishing his keys from his pocket. He pulled you into his arms and kissed you hard and deep, like he wanted to keep the taste of your lips in his mouth when he left. He squeezed your ass with both hands and you could feel his erection through his pants. You sucked on his lower lip as he pulled away, knowing it would make him think of you sucking his cock.
“Don’t take too long,” you said with a slight lilt in your voice. “I have a long line of ex-boyfriends who would do anything for one more chance with this pussy.”
You weren’t entirely sure how he’d react to that one, but you loved to toe that line, pushing him just as much as he pushed you. The words had barely left your mouth before you found yourself facedown on the kitchen table, the cardboard package flying to the floor as Axel pinned you and yanked your shorts down. He drew his hand back and slapped your ass as hard as he could. You dug your fingernails into the wood tabletop and yelped in surprise. It hurt, but the force rocked your core, making your toes curl with another pang of desire. Axel massaged the place where he’d struck you, still holding you down. Your heart was pounding and your vision was obscured by your own hair as you moaned, pressing your forehead against the table.
“Fuck me,” you cried as he smacked your ass again. Axel grabbed a fistful of your hair and pulled your head back. You both loved it when he was rough, but in his voice you heard the pent-up frustration of the past few weeks rising to a boiling point.
“Why should I?” he growled in your ear. “Why don’t you call one of your ex-boyfriends and ask them to do it?”
You knew you had fucked up then. Axel wasn’t the kind of guy who got jealous easily. He knew you found far more camaraderie with your male friends than you did with your female friends, and whenever you would go off to the local dive bar to hang with a nearly all-male crew and call him for a ride at three in the morning, he always trusted you. You hadn’t pushed one of his buttons this time—you’d practically shoved a fork into an electrical socket that was already primed for a surge.
“I don’t want to,” you said breathlessly. “I want you. I want you, only you.”
Axel wrapped his hand around your hair, pulling you off the table and pushing you onto your knees in front of him. “Oh yeah?” he gritted out. “Prove it.”
He didn’t have to say it twice. You quickly released the clasp of his belt and unzipped his jeans, shoving his boxers down over his hips. Axel slapped your cheek lightly, his grip on your hair keeping your head still and his cock just out of reach. You looked up at him, your lips parted and your face flushed pink.
“Tell me what you want, kitten,” Axel said. He looked less angry now, and a devious grin was growing on his lips.
“I want your cock in my mouth,” you insisted, tugging against his grip on your hair and trying to move your head closer. You wanted him to know that even though you teased him, he was the only man you wanted, the only one who could make you feel this desperate.
Axel chuckled. “You’re such a fucking slut,” he said, but he wrapped his hand around his shaft and eased his cock into your mouth. He held your head tightly by the hair, making it clear that he would be setting the pace, not you. You swirled your tongue around the tip of his cock and took him into your mouth, looking back up to make sure he saw how much you were enjoying yourself. You hummed around him, running your tongue along the underside of his shaft.
“Take it,” he grunted as he thrusted deeply, and you did. You relaxed your gag reflex, taking every inch and letting him fuck you just the way he liked. You reached around and grabbed his ass, pulling him in deeper with each thrust, as if to say harder. You almost couldn’t breathe, but it didn’t matter, because you knew you could tap out against his leg if it got too intense. He loved the little sounds you made as you tried not to gag, the feeling of your hands trailing over his hips and squeezing his balls. That pushed him to the edge, and soon he was groaning and finishing down your throat. You swallowed every drop and licked the tip of his cock clean like it was a lollipop, gazing at him in adoration.
“Jesus fucking Christ,” Axel breathed, pushing your hair out of your face. You nuzzled your cheek into his hand.
“No,” you purred, savoring the taste of him on your lips. “Just me.”
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babyboy-cody · 4 years
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I seen that you are taking requests so I have one for you!. I was thinking you could maybe do something with pornstar!axel and the reader is riding him in reverse cowgirl because that’s really hot 😩
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*grabby hands* 🥺🥺🥺🥺
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“Slow,” Axel ordered, his voice husky and low. His massive hand curled over your hip to lower you slowly onto his cock while his other hand held his phone steadily. You gripped his knees and let out a low moan.
The reverse position was different than anything you’d ever felt. His cock was deeper and ever slow drag of your hips felt better than the last. Axel’s hand trailed down the side of your thigh, digging deep into your FUCK YOU tattoo etched in your delicious skin. He clenches his jaw and tapped your thigh for you to go faster. You lowered your upper body onto your elbows and gripped the sheets as you bounced your ass a little faster.
“Oh fuck,” Axel gasped and threw his head back against the mountain of pillows keeping him upright. You sweet little moans were music to his ears – and he’s sure that they’ll spur on the audience watching this. You curled your feet around his hips as you shifted between his thighs. “That’s it, sweet girl. Keep going.”
He clapped his hand against your ass and gripped your flesh hard to pull you further down. His cock was nice and wet, along with his tensed and tattooed abdomen. He dug his nails in your skin and grunted low like a hungry animal. “Look at that,” he crooned. “Look at how she fucks my cock like a greedy little whore.”
“Yes daddy, yes daddy,” you mewled, crying out into the sheets when he smacks your other cheek roughly, gripping your flesh and forcing your ass to jiggle. “Mmpphhh!!”
Axel groans and bucks his hips hard into your tightening cunt. His balls smacked wetly against your heated flesh as he only went harder and faster, forcing you further down onto his dick. “Take it. Take it. Take it.” He grunts and huffs as he nearly drops his phone.
You babbled incoherently, spit sliding down your chin as you kept your mouth open to weep pathetically. Axel dragged his nails down your back and grabbed your neck from behind to give you to grind harder on him. He groans and huffs a quiet “mmm” when you reach down and grab his inner thighs, your nails scratching and grabbing him. You heart beats erratically in your ribcage as you gasped and cried out brokenly. Axel stops his movements and props his phone up on the nightstand, making sure his head wasn’t in view.
He props himself up on his elbows and spreads his legs a little wider to fuck up into you much faster. You were caught off guard and let out a high scream from the sudden pace and force. Axel laughs smugly and grins as you fall apart on his dick. He watches your ass bounce and jiggle against his pelvis. He lands a smack to both your ass cheeks, watching your delicate skin turn pink, and then red.
“You’re so fuckin’ wet, huh?” Axel cockily asked. You can barely answer as he fucks you harder. You can feel your guts being rearranged as he slams into your cervix constantly, causing you to lose your breath each time. You let out a drowsy moan as your eyes crossed and rolled back. “Baby doll can’t even speak while she’s on this dick, huh?”
“Hhhnngghhhh,” was all you could utter.
“Fuck this,” Axel grunts and pushes your ass up to sit on his knees as he pushes his cock back inside your dripping and twitching cunt. “There we go.” His abdonmen tensed as he hears his balls smack wetly against your pussy. He threw his head back and let out a drawn out moan. He curled a fist around your matted hair and pulled your head up, forcing your back to arch even more.
“Gonna cum!!” You squealed and hiccuped as you reached one hand down to frantically rub your swollen clit. Axel hums and smacks your ass once more, watching his massive handprint begin to slowly form. You clenched tighter around his cock and sobbed, tears running down your inflamed cheeks as your orgasm hit you like a train. Your pussy contracted around Axel’s cock, your wetness spilling out on his thighs and the bed sheets.
“Oh fuck!” He groans and shoved himself all the way inside, his pelvis crushed against your ass cheeks as he shoots his thick load deep in your walls. You tried to stop your thighs from shaking so much, but it was damn near impossible when you felt his cum fill you up so good. “Oh shit, sweetheart.” Axel breathes heavily and slowly pulls his cock out. The creamy glaze coating every inch of him had him feeling smug. He reaches over and grabs his phone as he pushes you further down into the bed. “Stay down.”
He focus the camera to your pussy and moans in awe as his cock drips out and slides down your trembling thighs. “Fuuucccckkkk,” he sighs. “Push that cum out for me, baby doll.” You whimpered and contracted your pussy as more of his cum slides out. “That’s my good little girl.”
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hecohansen31 · 4 years
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I love it that you are writing some family prompts now!! So could you please write number 42 with Axel ? You can decide about the gender of the child(ren)
(WARNINGS): Child, Profanity, Single Mom! Reader, Slight Daddy Kink.
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“Tomorrow is Take Your Kid to Work Day” your child muttered as he faced Axel, who had just come back from work, completely and utterly destroyed.
So he just tiredly nodded as if he was truly listening to your child and not spacing out, meanwhile you were doing the dishes, attentively listening in to your child’s speech.
Maddox wasn’t Axel’s natural son.
Before meeting Axel, you had been a struggling single mom with a nursing job and a child who loved nothing more than to scream at everything that moved and run around the house destroying everything that he came across.
So, when you had met at the ER Axel, who had accidentally burned his hand at the garage he worked at, you hadn’t expected him to stick around with all his flirting and smartass comments, as soon as you mentioned that you had a three-year-old child, at home waiting for you.
But not only Axel hadn’t seemed in the slightest put off by your admission, but he had also insisted on meeting Maddox, who had just sat down as Axel told him all the stories of his tattoos.
And you had never seen your child so calm and interested.
It hadn’t taken too much time for you to ask him to move together.
Maddox did everything that Axel did, but he had never called Axel ‘dad’ or intended anything that might hint towards that.
Till now.
“… and since I have already gone last year to mommy’s job…I thought… I could… go to yours, daddy!”.
Axel nodded, again too enthralled by the promise of sleep to actually realize those words, but if you didn’t say anything against it, he couldn’t have agreed to anything bad.
“Ahhh thank you, daddy” Maddox exclaimed, moving to kiss his cheeks and then sprint off, getting his backpack ready for his first day at the garage.
And then it hit him.
“Did he…?” he turned to you, as you moved to face him giving him a slight nod “… fuck...”.
“Swear jar” you reminded him, as he got up from the chair and sprinted to you, sweeping you off your feet and making you twirl softly meanwhile you giggled, at his immaturity and childishness.
Sometimes you thought that Maddox and Axel were so compatible because they were both children, mentally.
“… I’ll fucking pay you everything you want, but now…” he booped your nose making you smirk at hi,“… I have to fucking go help my child, doing his backpack, it’s a big day, tomorrow”.
“Just go and do your thing, daddy” you teased him, turning around to continue your dish-washing, just to feel Axel push himself against you, making you feel that he wasn’t simply excited for tomorrow…
“.. after I am done with him, I’ll help you a bit, be prepared”.
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lvss94 · 4 years
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Anger
Characters: Bill Skarsgård x reader
Description: you were angry with him but Bill wants to make you feel better.
Warnings: anger, language, mature themes
You was so angry, thinking at your asshole boyfriend. At this point you don’t even remember why you’re mad at him. You were so furious when you entered in this bar in Stockholm with this unpronounceable name drinking this beer with the same difficult name. You wanted to fight with him so much but he was too busy so you left without telling him. Which made you even angry. The doorbell rang and you looked in that direction.
What
The  
FUCK
You quickly tried to hold up your menu to block your face, but it was of no use. A chair skidded as you heard someone sit down across from you. Knowing exactly who it was, you lowered the menu. His big green eyes pierced you with the cocky smirk on his face, almost funny, making him look that much sexier. But you wasn’t going to be turned on right now, not by the man who’d made you angry. Bill grabbed your hand and gave it a kiss.
“I’m sorry Y/n” he said.  
You didn't know what to say. You wasn't anymore angry but you didn't wanted him to know so you pulled your hand away .
“Go fuck yourself” you said trying to sound angry.
But his smirk grew wider, and anger flooded you all again.You couldn’t think straight. You felt a rush of adrenaline. You didn’t hesitate. You swung your hand toward his shoulder, hoping to make contact, but the bastard was faster. His firm palm caught your wrist, his long fingers snaking around it, radiating heat through you.
“Oh no, älskling ” he said trying not to laugh. But at the same time, under the café table, his leg extended toward your open legs. His foot was like the rest of his body, big, perfectly proportioned. Unbidden, your legs widened. Bill slowly placed his foot on the edge of the chair between your thighs, careful not to actually touch them. Heat reached out from him. Penetrating you and you felt your blood pressure rising. Your emotions betrayed you. You should have been pissed off by his rudeness, but it turned you on. His smooth way hinted at a warmth beneath his icy surface.
“I'd like to fuck you so hard right now” he said. A hot flush burst into your cheeks. His smug smirk changed, though, growing more serious as he lowered his foot.
“Bill” you said to him more like a moan. You brought the beer to your lips, trying to calm down  
“I bet you’re so wet, I can fucking feel it” Your eyes went wider and you choked.Bill stood up and kneeled beside you, patting your back, looking concerned.
“Are you ok?” His hands touched your face, turning you toward him. They were so warm it created a chain reaction you couldn’t fight. Chills went up your spine. Your nipples hardened at his touch. The blood, redirected from your brain, pumped to your core. You felt a sensation of swelling between your legs. You won’t let him make you stain that dress. Pinching your legs together, you focused deeply on holding back the river that was beginning to flow. He looked deeply into your eyes and told you to breathe. A carnal instinct screamed between you. Shit
“Let’s go home” he said in a serious tone.
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