#Johnnydepp

[drugs-and-daddyissues]

𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐄

𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐎 After an attack on the Black Pearl leaves you seeking refuge on another ship, you become distraught at the lack of knowledge on the whereabouts of your husband, Jack, and the fear for the safety of your baby

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 mentions of attacks, angst, stillbirth. This may be triggering to some audiences, read at your own discretion.

𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 Jack Sparrow x f! reader

You went overboard when the canons hit, you struggled against the waves, but you tried to break through the surface of the water. You wanted to go back, find Jack, but you knew you couldn't keep swimming forever, you needed to get to safety, whether that was land or another ship. If you and your baby were going to survive.

You swam for what felt like hours, until another ship found you. "Captain, I think we found another one!" One of the crew members called, while a few others pulled you to safety. "She's with child!"

You were cold, tired, sore, worried for your baby and not knowing if Jack was even alive. You just began to weep. The crew members of the ship led you below deck, and you were relieved to see some of the crew from the Black Pearl, but no signs of Jack. You were given a small, more private room - given the fact you were a woman and pregnant. And hysterical but that was besides the point.

You kept crying out for your husband, for Jack. One of the crew members from the rescue ship, a young man, promised that, if they found Jack, they'd bring him straight to you.

Your worry only grows, and your sobs don't stop, when maybe 15 minutes later, still nobody knows where Jack is. By this point, you've been given fresh, dry clothes to change into, and some water. You change into the simple white shirt and trousers, drinking the water before trying to dry your tears. You go on deck again, despite the protests from both crews.

"Please, I need to find my husband." You begged, and who were they to say no? A pregnant, potential widow looking for her lost husband.

It takes an effort but 25 minutes later, Jack is spotted floating along the waves on a plank of wood. "Jack? Jack!!" You call out, rushing towards his direction on the ship. That same crew member from earlier keeps you from jumping in the water to rescue Jack. But much like you before, Jack is recovered onto the ship, and you're immediately jumping into his arms. He's laying down but he pulls you close, letting your legs hang over his body (imagine that scene in tangled where Flynn is holding Rapunzel).

"Oh love.. Are you okay? Is the wee one okay?" He immediately asks. He's uncharacteristically soft with you, only you. You're his wife, how could he not be?

You nod, everything's okay now that you have him again.

He gets the same treatment, clothes, water, and he gets to rest in the room with you.

You have hope again, and although you're confused about what was going to happen now, you had your husband and you had your baby.

But that night, you started having pains, as if you were going into labor. But that wasn't right, you were only 5 months pregnant. That couldn't be right.

They brought you back above deck (Well, Jack did, as he knew you'd want to be under the stars in the circumstance of your birth.) The crew of the ship let you two be, knowing not to interrupt such a moment.

You were terrified, but Jack just held your hand and kept giving you reassurances as he slipped your trousers off. You pushed and pushed, squeezing his hand, until eventually he could see the head. "Come on, you're doing great, love. Keep pushin' for me." He encouraged, seeing the tears slip down your cheeks. You gave one final big push before he could pull the baby out.

But instead of hearing the cries of your infant, there was silence, deafening silence. "My baby... Why aren't they crying?? Jack..? You began to get distraught again, weary.

He looked distant, speechless for once in his life. For once, he did not have a witty remark to make, the heavy, dark truth of the situation weighing over him.

Your baby was gone. You knew it in that moment when you saw the guilty expression on his face. "Oh my god.." You painfully choked out, your hand coming to cover your mouth as fresh tears slipped down your face, now from sadness and grief rather than physical pain.

He immediately cut the cord, then called for Gibbs, whispering something that you didn't hear to him, handing him your dead child. "No.. No!" You cried, but Jack quickly shushed you.

"I know, I know, I know. It's okay. I'm right here, we'll be okay. You still have me." He whispered, his own eyes getting teary. Jack never cried, but how could he not cry at this situation? At the loss of your child? Gibbs quickly walked away, and you didn't even want to think about what would happen to the body of what was supposed to be your child.

"Jack.. Hold me. Please Jackie." You cried.

And he did. He held you, cried with you. He cleaned you up, helped you birth the placenta. Gibbs helped here and there, more with getting rid of the placenta, the cloth Jack used to clean you up. He couldn't leave your side for one second as he put your trousers back on, carrying you back to the bed.

It didn't take long for everyone to understand what happened, giving the fact there was a lack of a baby bump on you, but no chubby baby in your arms.

┆𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝐈 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝐈𝐈┆

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Johnny Depp|New York. March 26, 2025

[fiftyshadesofdepp]

Omg I think I'm going to melt

[johnnydepsblog]

I think everybody’s weird. We should all celebrate our individuality and not be embarrassed or ashamed of it

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[drugs-and-daddyissues]

𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐄𝐒

𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐎 Your best friend, Johnny, finds out about all the dirty little fantasies you've been having about him. Not only does he make you confess every single one, but he makes them a reality.

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 pulling panties off with teeth, P in V sex, panty stealing (kinda), couch sex, romantic sex, slightly drunk sex? reader is a bit tipsy, friends to lovers, unprotected sex (WARNING: THIS IS DONE BY PROFESSIONALS DO NOT TRY THIS AT HOME), creampie

𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 Johnny Depp x f!reader

You were at your best friend's, Johnny's, house, just drinking, eating dinner, catching up on life. Somehow, the topic of conversation turned towards dating endeavors.

"Oh, I've sworn it off. Even hookups, though I wouldn't mind a dick appointment from you." You teased him, biting your lip, giving him a sultry look, before taking another sip of your wine. Jesus, what were you even doing? The rush of alcohol in your system making your brain fuzzy, incoherent to rational thought.

"What?" He choked on his wine, leveling himself.

But your stupid brain still wouldn't take the hint that maybe you shouldn't keep talking. "Mhm. It's shameful.. The things I think about when I'm alone.." You whispered, running your finger tips up your thigh. You wore a satin blue dress that went to your midthigh, a soft floral pattern along the chest.

He chuckled darkly, clearly enjoying the way you were talking without any filter. "Do tell me, dear, what do you think about me doing to you?" He asked, eyes hungry as he stood up. "Hm?"

"Mmm.. Well.. I imagine you laying me down.. Us making out for a bit until I'm practically squirming underneath you.. Then you'd lift up my dress, pull my panties off, and fuck me like I'm more than a friend to you." You admitted, standing up as well with a slight wobble.

He walked you back, pushing you to lay down on the couch. He was quickly on top of you, arm around your waist, the other tangled in your hair, cradling the back of your head. "Is that so? Would you say you want me now, sunshine?" He asked, training open mouthed kisses along your jaw and neck.

"Yes." You croaked out, caught off guard by the feeling of his lips on your neck, feeling his warm breath on your skin.

"Your know there's no going back from this, yeah? If I fuck you, we're not just friends anymore. Friends don't do this type of shit. You're mine, and I don't share, got it?" He whispered, before crashing his lips onto yours. Soft, yet powerful, hungry.

You let out a soft sound of approval as you savored his lips, your arms wrapping around him, holding him like a lover.

"You're so beautiful." He whispered, grinding against your thigh. "None of those bastards you brought around were ever worth your time." He sounded almost jealous.

"I never thought...I'd have a chance with you." You whispered back between kisses, him occasionally cutting you off with desperation and a need to claim you.

"God, I knew you were naive, sweet girl, but I didn't think you were mad. Everytime I see you, my heart stops. Everytime I see you in the sunshine, the light bouncing off your features, I think, 'This is heaven. God is a woman, and I've just seen her.'" He whispered, holding you closer, pouring his affection into your every pore.

You tried to grind back against him, but he just put a flat palm against your pubic bone, pinning you down.

"Don't tease tonight, J.. Let me feel you." You whispered, kissing him with your eyes open, peering into the dark brown windows of his soul.

"Okay.. Okay. Whatever you want, princess." He whispered, trailing kisses down, over your dress, feeling the smooth satin against his lips, before his face was hovering over your sex.

He pushed your dress up over your hips, before leaving kisses along your clothed pussy. But you begged him not to tease, so he used his teeth the grab the fabric of your underwear, pulling down the black lace. "God, she's gorgeous. Look at that.." He praised, referring to your cunt, rubbing a thumb over your clit, seeing how you'd respond to him.

He pocketed your panties before kicking off his jeans and boxers. You looked like you would go crazy if he wasn't inside you in the next 5 minutes, your whole body filled with need. "Shhhh, I know. Just let me-" He cut himself off, grabbing his wallet off the end table, pulling out a small foil package.

"Johnny. Not now, please. I need to feel you." You begged, your hands extended, wanting to pull him closer.

He stopped for a moment, not expecting you to make that request, but God, the thought of being skin to skin with you like that.. It drove him crazy. You were begging for the most intimate thing, no barriers between the two of you. "Yeah? You sure, baby?" He asked, putting the condom and his wallet back on the table.

He leaned over you, closer to your body. "Absolutely." You whispered, a softer intimacy present in your voice as you put a gentle hand on his jawline, fingertips touching his skin.

He took in a shaky breath, before straightening himself back up, spitting in his hand before he stroked his painfully hard cock. It was thick, with a pretty pink tip. He shifted over you again, rubbing against your folds, before pushing in, feeling the way your cunt stretched around him. "God, baby.." He rasped, feeling you raw.

"Deeper, Johnny, please!" You whined, hands finding and caressing his body.

"Yeah? You want deep?" He asked fully bottoming out inside you, making you gasp and moan. "I want you to be loud, sweetheart. Let me know how good my cock is making you feel." He whispered, rocking his hips inside you.

You let out a soft moan as he leaned down to kiss you. You tangled one hand in his hair, the other resting on his cheek. You were having sex, but it was so much more than that. It was a confession, a sharing of vulnerability, a moment of becoming one with each other.

He started off slowly, testing the waters, before he found a rhythm that had you crying out.

"Yes! Oh fuck!" You moaned, almost screaming out as you wrapped your legs around his waist, keeping him deep inside you.

The sounds you made, the way you were wrapped around him, it was driving him wild. He picked up the pace, his lips finding your neck, leaving kisses and bites in their wake, his head swimming with the feeling of all of you. "You like that, baby? Is this what you wanted? This what you've been thinking about this whole damn time?" He asked, panting, slightly breathless as he mercilessly thrusted inside you.

You nodded, mouth open in a loud moan, with that cock drunk expression on your face. The pressure was quickly building up in your stomach, pleasure flooding your body, like a dam about to break through.

"Good girl." he murmured, his breath ragged. "Just let go, baby. I wanna hear you. I wanna make you feel good." He moved his lips to your ear, his teeth gently biting down on the lobe between words, "You look so amazing like this, all mine."

"Johnny, I'm so close!" You cried out, head leaned back against the couch.

He wrapped an arm around your body, holding you close, drinking up your sounds. "I wanna feel you let go. Cum for me, baby. I've got you." He whispered so sensually.

It only took a few more thrusts before you were crying out his name as you came undone around him, your heat clenching around him. "Johnny.. Johnny.. Fuck.." You mumbled, a breathless whimper.

The way you said his name, the way you felt around him, it sent him careening over the edge. He buried his face against the crook of your neck, your name a breathless chant of a mantra on his lips. "Oh, God, baby." He groaned. "You feel so good. You're so perfect. You're mine. You're my girl. Say it. Say you're my girl."

As you both came down from your highs, you pressed a kiss against his lips. "I'm yours. Your girl." You confirmed.

┆𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓┆

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[drugs-and-daddyissues]

𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍

𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐎 Your virgin boyfriend cannot keep waiting to have you.

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 P in V sex, unprotected sex (take ur birth control), virginity loss, sub/dom undertones, sub!Johnny, dom!reader, a bit of premature ejaculation, degrading, multiple rounds, slight edging

You had been dating Johnny for a couple months now. He was amazing, sweet, loyal, absolute golden retriever energy. You'd made out a couple times, and you knew he was a virgin. You didn't know he was such a freak though, and he hadn't learned control yet.

"I want this, want you. Please baby." He begged, kissing up your jawline. He was on top of you as you were laying in bed, trailing his hands along your body.

"Hey, hey, slow your roll." You said, gently grabbing his chin. He was like a vampire before it learned how to eat in moderation, his eyes filled with desperation and hunger.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, I just.. I feel like I'm going to explode just from kissing you." He mumbled, pulling away a bit, his cock straining against his boxers.

"Don't say that, I'm not gonna be able to control myself. You need control, one of us needs to have a handle on this. Don't look at me like that either." You whispered, brushing your thumb against his bottom lip.

"Like what?" He asked, voice husky as he leaned down, nose brushing against yours. "Like what, baby?" Oh he was really pushing your buttons. He was practically asking to be put in his place. He was clearly trying to take on a dominate role, but his nerves showed. It's okay, you could pull your weight, you could guide him.

"Shut up and grind against me." You whispered, slightly demanding as you spread your legs more, your pussy still covered by your panties.

He slowly grinded against you, his hard-on pressing against you through his pants. He kissed you deeply, his tongue exploring your mouth. As you made out, he started to slowly move his hips back and forth, rubbing himself against you. "You feel so good..." He whispered, voice breathless.

"This hard for me already?" You teased softly, slipping your panties to the side. "I suppose I should take care of that, hm?" You asked in a sensual whisper.

"God, please.." He begged, grinding against you, feeling your warmth through his jeans. "Please just take them off.." He whispered before nipping your bottom lip.

"So fucking needy." You commented, unbuttoning his jeans as best as you could with the angle.

His skin felt like it was on fire as you touched him, like he would bust at any slight caress from you. "I'm sorry, I just.. I want you so much." He whimpered breathlessly, helping you take off his jeans, pushing his jeans and boxers down his hips. He buried his face in your neck, sucking on the soft skin. "Please touch me, sweetheart."

"You want me to suck you off, baby?" You asked, stroking his cock a bit, you thumb collecting his precum. "Or do you want to be inside me?" You whispered, shifting you two closer together, rubbing his tip against your hot core.

"Mh-mm. Suck me off, please.. But then can I be inside you?" He asked, breath hitching as you stroked his length. "Please let me cum inside you, baby." He begged.

"Yeah? You wanna fill me up? You're so damn nasty, I wouldn't have expected that out of you." You smirked shifting so he was laying back on the bed, as you were at face level with his painfully hard cock, teasing it with little kitten licks.

"I-I'm sorry! You're just so.. So beautiful- Oh god.. Please stop teasing, please." He begged, cutting off his original thought. God, you'd barely touched him, and his brain was already scrambled.

You smirked before taking him into your mouth, loving the way he would react. You almost just wanted to keep talking, finding it cute how he'd stammer and lose himself, but you decided to quit teasing your sweet boy for now.

He let out a low moan as he felt your mouth envelope him, his cock surrounding by your warm, wet heat. He gripped the sheets, his body tensing as he slurred his words out, "A-ah! Oh.. That feels so good.. Don't stop."

You bobbed your head up and down on his length, looking up at him through your eyelashes. You put a hand on his thigh, rubbing soft circles into the flesh, in an attempt to steady him.

His eyes rolled back as he hand came up to gentle stroke your hair, almost guiding you. "Fuck, fuck, fuck.. I'm so close.. I'm gonna- Oh my god, I'm gonna cum." He whined, breaths heavy.

With that you pulled off, giving him a goddamn smirk. "You're not cumming unless it's inside me, got it?" You teased, straddling his lap, rubbing your wet core against the length of his cock.

He panted heavily, nodding eagerly, "Yes.. Yes please.. Oh, I'm so close. Please fuck me.. You're so mean.. I wanna be inside you." He whined pitifully, lifting his lips up to meet yours, which you pushed right back down.

"You're so fucking pathetic." You whispered, guiding him to your entrance, sliding him inside, your mouth open in a breathless moan as you felt his size inside you. "Christ Johnny.." He was thick and long, it wasn't fair.

He moaned softly as you slowly lowered yourself onto him, as he grabbed your hips- fingers digging into the flesh as he threw his head back. "You're so.. So tight. Please move, please let me feel the way you ride me." He begged, his voice hoarse with need.

You bit your lip and started riding him, quickly finding a comfortable pace. "This what you wanted?" You asked, almost condescendingly so, not to scare him, but he responded so nicely to being degraded.

He nodded his head eagerly, mindlessly letting out moans and incoherent babbles about how good you felt.

"You know, usually I'm the submissive one. But I suppose I can make an exception this once. Besides, you look so cute when you're overwhelmed and desperate." You whispered, slamming back down on him, angling yourself so his tip was hitting against your g-spot, and your clit was rubbing against his pubic bone.

He cried out in pleasure, arching his back. "Oh god.. Oh fuck, please don't stop." He begged, thrusting his hips up to meet yours. "I'm gonna.. I'm gonna cum!" He softly cried out.

"Cum in me, fill me up, Johnny." You whispered through moans, you breath hitching as he thrust up into you.

With a final, desperate cry, he came undone, emptying his load inside you as he buried his face in the crook of your neck, arms wrapped tightly around your waist. "Oh god.. It's so warm.. Please, please let me stay inside you." He pleaded, peppering kisses across the skin that he could reach.

"You're a damn fool if you think I'm letting you pull out." You said, pushing your hips back even further on him.

He let out a happy, content sigh as he felt you settle back on him, his hands immediately finding your hips as he took deep breaths. "You're so pretty.. I love you so much." He babbled mindlessly, like he was too drunk on the feeling of your cunt wrapped tightly around his cock.

"God, you're so responsive tonight. How am I supposed to not fuck back on you until you're screaming my name? A pretty boy like you.. gonna give me a damn ego trip." You teased, kissing along his neck, occasionally sucking on the skin. The power of being the dominant partner for once was definitely getting to you.

Johnny's face flushed at your words, his heart racing with excitement. "Please, just do it...Fuck me until I can't think straight, until all I can do is scream your name. Please, baby." He whimpered, his body trembling with need.

"Yeah? You want me to keep riding you? Or do you think you can pull yourself up enough to fuck me like a man?" You whispered, gently nibbling on the skin of his neck.

With a desperate grunt, he wrapped his arms around your waist, fucking up into you with powerful, erratic thrusts. "I'm gonna fuck you so hard.. So deep.. God, you're so tight, so fucking tight." He moaned out, hitting deep inside you, and you swore you could feel him all the way in your womb.

You let out a soft scream, "Oh god, Johnny.. just like that. Oh, you feel so good inside me, so fucking big." You whined softly, burying your face in his neck. You were so full of him, it was overwhelming your senses.

His thrusts grew more intense, his hips slamming against your skin. "You like that, don't you? You like feeling my big cock deep inside you? Fuck...I'm getting close again...please, cum with me...please..." He begged, his voice strained with pleasure.

"Mhm! I will, I will, just don't stop!" You whispered through moans, trying to sound commanding, but it was hard when you felt your walls clenching around him as you got closer to the edge.

"Mmm! I can feel you tightening around me.. Fuck, I'm so close.. Cum with me." He whispered, fingers digging into your skin as he neared his own peak.

If you were anything, it was turned on by his soft command, absolutely loving his confidence growing into a more dominant role. You let out a soft, choked out cry of his name as you came.

Johnny let out a loud moan as he felt you clench around him, your orgasm triggering his own. "Oh god...Yes...Fuck, I'm cumming..." He thrust deep and held you tight as he came hard for the second time tonight, his cock pulsing inside you.

Your breath hitched as you laid against him, catching your breath. You gently ran your fingers through his hair, feeling the soft strands fall through your fingers.

He nuzzled against your neck, his arms wrapped tightly around your waist as he came down from his high. "That was... I don't even have words." He whispered, his voice soft and satisfied.

You gently pressed a kiss to his lips, quieting him. "Shh.. Just be here with me. Relax." You whispered, to which you heard him hum in reply, his hands coming to rub your back soothingly.

┆𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓┆

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[drugs-and-daddyissues]

𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋𝐒

𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐎 Johnny watching you with his baby, being filled with an overwhelming feeling of love

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 brief mentions of pregnancy, just straight up tooth aching fluff

𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 Johnny Depp x f! reader

Johnny seeing you holding your baby, unable to control the smile that spreads on his face. Motherhood looks radiant on you, there's absolutely nothing more precious than watching a momma with her baby.

"How are my angels doing?" He whispered softly, coming up behind you. His fingertips rubbed gentle circles on your hips, lips coming to press a kiss to your temple.

You turn your head and meet his lips, melting into his touch. "We're okay. She just fell asleep." You whispered back, still gently soothing the baby girl in your arms

"She's gorgeous, just like her momma." He gently praised, moving a hand to rub your stomach, which was now flatter. "Are you feeling okay, sweetheart?" He asked softly, peppering soft kisses along your shoulders.

You felt a smile tug at your lips, "Yeah. It's just a lot, you know?" You replied, relishing in the domesticity of the moment.

He hummed in agreement, before falling into comfortable silence with you.

"Thank you." You whispered after a few moments, which made him pull his face away from your neck, giving you a somewhat confused look.

"What're you thanking me for, sweet girl? You were the one who did all the heavy lifting." He replied, a soft yet amused chuckle leaving his mouth.

"Yeah, but I couldn't have done it without you. I wouldn't even be holding a baby without you." You replied. "I've always dreamed of this moment, you know? Getting to hold my baby, just.. Feeling at complete peace."

"I know, doll. I'm happy I could be the one to give you this moment. You gave me a child for God's sake, the least I could do is be here with you." He whispered, sweet words dripping like honey.

"I'd raise 100 kids with you if that's what it took to keep you in my life. You're everything to me, sweetheart." He said, encircling his arms around your waist, his head on your shoulder as he kept his gaze on your newborn

┆ 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝐈 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝐈𝐈 ┆

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[drugs-and-daddyissues]

Being his sunlight through the trial

TW: mentions of abuse, rape, general Depp v Heard trial stuff

He didn't even think he'd find love through the whole shit show. Being called a wife beater, a rapist.. What person would want to go near him?

You. You did. You saw him at a bar, and while you'd been defending him online, you knew better than to talk about it to his face.

You made him feel like a human rather than a circus attraction, and he slowly lets you in.

You're such a stark contrast to his ex-wife.. Your touch is the most gentle thing he's ever experienced. You trace every scar she left, you kiss each one, so that it's filled with your love instead of her abuse.

You hold him when he has nightmares, gently soothe him back to sleep.

You help him get undressed when the day was just too heavy to bear. There's no sexual intent behind your actions, just love.

You cry for him, with him. And when the trial's over, you two celebrate with a nice home cooked dinner and a glass of wine.

You're beaming when he moves on, focusing the rest of his energy, love, and creativity into all forms of art.

And you smile everyday because he never fails to make you feel as special as you made him feel.

You lay your head on his shoulder while he plays guitar. He lets you sit on his lap while he paints the finishing details on his latest painting. When he's on set, whether as the actor or the director, you're bringing him lunch, and he makes you stay for the entire lunch break, feeding you, his free arm around your shoulders.

This is what love is supposed to be. Not abuse and manipulation. Not nights spent in a cold bed. It's you, brushing your fingertips across his skin and telling him that he deserves a fulfilling life.

𝐀/𝐍 I've seen a resurgence of Amb*r H**rd supporters, it feels very cult like, I'll be honest. But with that resurgence, I want to say something serious. If you are a victim- man, woman, anything in between or out of that binary, use your voice. It's terrifying, I know it is. But use your voice. If anyone needs to talk, my DMs are open. And for those on the opposition, on Heard's side, look within yourself.

Now, I always have to say this, but I don't think Johnny Depp is a saint, but he's definitely not an abuser, a misogynist, a rapist, whatever you want to call him.

[drugs-and-daddyissues]

warnings: porn absolutely no plot, cunnilingus, overstimulation

"Johnny, please! I can't take anymore!" You cried out, while his tongue just kept exploring your most intimate areas. He'd already made you cum 3 times, how much more could he need?

"Yes you can. Be my good girl. Daddy's gonna make you cum again, and you're gonna let him, aren't you, sweetheart?" He cooed, pressing kisses along the flesh of your ass. He had you bent over in almost a doggy position, on your knees and elbows, back arched as your slick coated your thighs.

He quickly dove back in, sucking and licking your clit, tongue fucking your drooling hole. Absolutely anything to get you off. He was so hard, straining against his boxers, rolling his own hips against the mattress as you cried out his name over and over as he brought you closer to heaven.

"Say my name, princess. Tell me who's making you feel so good and I'll let you cum.." He purred, making sharp flicks against your exposed bundle of nerves, all red and swollen from his constant stimulation.

"Mmm- fuck! You, daddy! Only you!" You practically squeaked out, your body shuddering in pleasure.

He chuckled darkly, hooking his arms under your hips, hands resting along the curve of your ass. "Good girl. Come for me, let daddy feast." He ordered as he gave you that final push, your 4th orgasm of the night blinding you.

You barely took in the sound of his belt buckle being undone, pants and boxers falling to the ground as he shifted in front of you.

"Head up, baby girl. You've got a long night ahead of you." He teased, tapping his painfully hard cock against your lips.

A long night indeed.

[deppjohnnyforever]

[drugs-and-daddyissues]

Ichabod, who enjoyed the simple things in life. A good book, freshly brewed tea, and the weight of you curled up on his lap like a cat.

"Are you sure you're comfortable, my dear?" He asks in a smooth, quiet voice, and you just hum in reply, clearly content with where you are.

Every great scholar had a furry companion, and well.. Ichabod has you. He absentmindedly pets you like a cat anyways, but only with the utmost respect and affection.