#abe sapien smut

[rebornologist]

I know he is the king of softness but how about some 🚨 nasty where abe is dom, like we were teasing him so bad holding his hand all over a meeting and having nasty thoughts of him taking control that after the meeting he show us how rough and dom he can be, that he leaves us not being able to walk. I AM BLUSHING HARD RIGHT NOW THINKING OF IT

dom abe ♡ sends u to the ER?!⁎⁺˳✧༚

I love this prompt because I actually recently got into reading the BPRD comics, and our dearest agent sapien is not as much of an awkward nerdy softie mess in that depiction :’) That man is so FOINE y’all I’m obsessed..

warnings: biting, fingering, ambiguous reader parts lol, pinning reader down, it's pretty feral with a subtle prey/predator undertone, could be read as cnc, lil suggestion of facefucking, and ofc.. I love talking about his cum ♡

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So your hand brushes his during the debrief, and he innocently lifts it up to cover yours, lightly going back and forth over your knuckles and the back of your hand. His cold fingers juxtapose your warm skin, but you smile at the subtle gesture of affection. Then, your mind wanders.. to other times when his body temperature juxtaposed yours.

You notice his breathing pause for a moment, out of the corner of your eye, and you actively realize where your mind has wandered to. When he nervously exhales and draws his hand away, you double down and move your hand to his under the table, discreetly. You also lean over to rest your head on his shoulder, casually. It’s not a startling display of affection, especially because it was only HB, Liz, and Johann present at this particular meeting, but it also meant that Abe was unable to move away without drawing more attention to the two of you.

With Johann droning on and on, you let your mind wander, telepathically insisting that Abe not be shy about getting a little rougher with you. You’re an agent of the BPRD, you can handle a bit more forcefulness… To this, his eyes get a little shifty, side-eyeing you the best he can (he is literally fish-eyed) and clearing his throat, before trying to keep up with the topic at hand. He diverts the attention to you, in a vain attempt to put a pause on your dirty thoughts.

“Oh, yeah.. Kraus is onto something with that theory, I think the pieces do fit together into some kind of key,” you pip up, moving your hand off of Abe’s to brush against his bare thigh. He mentally curses himself for not wearing full length pants that day. As you casually draw little circles over the top of his leg, moving ever closer to the inside of his thigh, you continue, “and the key has to fit a lock..” you raise your eyebrow, as you picture a completely different kind of key and lock in your mind.

Abe snorts, sitting upright and putting his hand over yours to stop that incessant caressing, and clears his throat gently before adding his input to the conversation.

With that, your mind goes wild; It’s full of thoughts of him being more stern with you, suggesting that he should leave some marks for you to cover up, maybe putting you in your place so you don’t dare distract him during the next meeting, maybe making it so you are the one that has to hold in your moans this time around, the list goes on and on..

And finally, finally, when the meeting is adjourned, you happily stand and bid the team good evening, walking off down the halls back to your living space, not knowing that you’re in for a long night ahead..

You unwind a little bit, not thinking too much about how badly you teased him. The thought of apologizing for your misbehaviour crosses your mind, and you decide to pay your partner a visit in the library before you turn in for the night. He did furiously avoid your gaze as he left the meeting room, and only nodded politely and agreeably when  you said you’d see him later.

As usual, you knock lightly on the door before entering, and you’re surprised to not see him anywhere. “Abe..?” You call out, walking in slowly, ducking your head between the aisles and shelves to look for him. He’s clearly not in his tank, but you don’t see him anywhere else.

Suddenly, the record player starts up, and you breathe a sigh of relief, “Oh, I was looking for you—OH!” Your brief moment of calm is interrupted by a cold, firm grip around your wrist, as you’re pressed up against the book shelf by none other than your sweet and loving partner.

“What had gotten into you during the debrief? Were you possessed or something?” He starts, incredulously. A jumbled reply falls from your lips, but you’re still in a bit of shock to defend yourself at this point. You manage to stutter a meek, “I’m sorry?” but that’s followed by a sharp gasp as you feel his hands running down your back and groping at your ass, with the other gripping your chin and turning your head to face him.

“I’m afraid that’s not adequate reasoning for such unprofessional behaviour, my dear,” he blinks at you, clicking his tongue in disapproval as he brushes against your sensitive spots harshly. That’s when you realize he’s definitely going to make you regret asking him to be rough with you (he couldn’t if he tried, but anyway…)

"If you're going to act like such a.. brat," he bites down hard at the junction of your neck, and pulls away as you squeal. “Oh?” He would have an eyebrow raised if he had eyebrows, but the tone of his voice says it all. “Going to make a fuss now that I’m testing your bold claims, love?” He frowns, almost mockingly. You feel the heat building in your face, and you fumble your words as you try to explain that you were just messing with him. This doesn’t stop him from shaking his head and pressing you back up against the wall, littering your neck and shoulders with bites and sucking harshly at the surface wounds, licking and lapping at your hot flesh while you squirm and slap a hand over your lips to quiet your sounds.

He will catch on and replace your hand with his, and every delicious little mewl he draws from you reverberates right into his palm, and it nearly sends him into a frenzy. He uses his lanky frame to his advantage as he turns you around and presses himself up against you. “You know well enough what you do to me,” he mumbles, rubbing you through your shorts as one hand brushes up under your shirt to grope at your chest and pinch at your nipples, “and to abuse that power.. oh, your heart is racing,” he notes, almost with a hint of amusement in his tone, as he roughly pulls your shorts down just enough to swipe a finger across your warmth. “and.. so wet, huh?”

He grips your shoulder and forces you to bend over for him as he wets and slips a digit or two inside of you, curling it to brush against your sweet spot. “I guess the feeling is mutual, hm?” He teases as he fingerfucks you while you grip the edge of the bookshelf, biting down on your lip as you struggle to contain your noises.

“Ah ah ah, keep it down.. in the library,” he leans over just to whisper that in your ear, mock scolding you and lifting your shirt up to slip the hem of it between your teeth, punctuating his comment with a soft bite to your earlobe and chuckling when you whine and try to pull away. You’re just showing him how fun you are to play with, and it unlocks a new fascination within him.

You get to decide just how many orgasms he chooses to wring out of you until he deems it appropriate to push your shoulders down and listen to your sweet garbled and muffled begging while he rails you from behind, a few fallen magazines being pushed aside as you shake under him like a thoroughly fucked out mess. It was mind-blowing, simply put.

How do you feel about tasting the mix of you two together? If you’re open to it, and he’s feeling extra offended by what you thought of during the meeting, I hope you enjoy getting held down and facefucked by your darling fishman while he coos and shushes you and praises you for taking it so well. He runs out of degrading words really quickly, actually, and can only continue to praise you because he knows that you’re enjoying the rough treatment, and he thinks it’s incredibly sexy to use you like this. You end up literally covered in his cum, with it leaking out of you and painting your face and chest and lower stomach and back, because he was.. pent up, so to speak, and he feels so guilty after he’s done with you.

“Oh dear.. oh my goodness, are you okay?” He finally asks, full of worry and chest heaving from exertion as he fusses over your limp form. You nod weakly with a content smile, stifling a giggle, your nose scrunching happily as you bask in your afterglow. He's so gentle with you afterwards, apologizing for fear of taking it too far, but you reassure him that you had a great time, despite your protests.

It isn’t until a few hours later (post bath and diligent aftercare, ofc) that you realize you’re sore in places you’ve never been sore before, and he may have bitten harder than he thought in some spots. Needless to say, you refused to pull anything at the next meeting because you were too busy feeling sorry for your poor bruised and bandaged self. It was totally worth it, though.

[beetlesstuff]

The way that i'm writing the most hot and heavy Abe Sapien smut-

Bully me if you want but GOD i know he whimpers in bed. I just know it- I'll give you a little treat until i finish it though: " You’re desperate in his hands, melting as your mind races with every noise you pull out of him. Finally he pulls away, you’re both panting, faces flushed. “Your mind is really telling on you.” He pants out. “Does that bother you?” You ask and he shakes his head, kissing you again. “Not one bit.” " fucking AHHHHhh god my face is so fucking RED writing this guys i can't-

[suvidrache]

Skinny Dipping

age in bio when interacting. minors do not interact.

Word Count: 574 | Read it on AO3 | Masterlist | Tag List

You made your way through the hallways of the BPRD. You were on a quest to go to the library. It was your day off from work. You had nothing to do with your time. Abe wasn't a hard person to find. If he wasn't inside his tank, he was in the hallways, library, or somewhere else. You were always able to find him, and he left notes in books for you in case you couldn't find him. He wouldn't let you worry about him being missing. You wandered into the library and looked around. Abe wasn't there. You were fine with that. He was probably in his tank.

You changed into your swimsuit and climbed the ladder to Abe's tank. You barely had time to step foot into the water when Abe appeared. 

“Hi babe.” He said with a wave.

You smiled and waved back.

“How did you know that I was here?”

“The disturbance in the water. I could feel it.”

You stepped into the water and swam around.

Of course, he could. There wasn't any surprising him, no matter how hard you tried. However…

Abe's tank wasn't see-through. The water was always a whitish-gray color. You couldn't see a thing until it was up against the glass. It was a perfect setting, letting Abe have his tank while maintaining privacy for him.

You slipped your swimsuit off. If Abe had the anatomy, his eyes would have widened. He had sworn to himself never to read into you. He didn't want to disrespect your privacy by doing so. He wanted you to come to him instead of him just automatically knowing. It was intrusive. However, he was alarmed. He didn't mean to. He reached out a hand as he said, "(Your name).” He knew how you were feeling at that moment.

He simply said, “Oh.” He brought his hand back to his body. He had never felt this way before. He knew that you liked him, but he never thought that you liked him quite like that. What was he thinking? It wasn't anything new to him.

He hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do. He then moved closer to you. He gently pressed you against the ladder. He wasn't going to press you against the glass and run the risk of you both being caught. He also didn't want you to get hurt, and you could have something to hold onto. You grabbed onto one of the steps, and Abe grasped your hips.

“Do you want to do this?” He asked as he looked at you.

“Yes.” He slipped off his swim trunks and moved back between your legs.

His hands grasped your hips as he began to rub himself between your legs. You bit your lip, and he kissed your neck. You couldn't help but let out a moan as he continued rubbing himself harder against you. Your hand found his length, and you began to stroke him. He let out a moan and continued his movements. You soon began to cum, and his tip began to leak pre-cum. He stopped his movements, and you grasped the ladder with your other hand. He lined himself up with you and slid himself inside. His hands were holding onto your hips.

“Are you ready, love?”

“Yes.”

He slowly began to move in and out. He didn't want to hurt you.

“Let me know if you want me to go faster.”

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[scholastic-dragon]

Birthday Smut 🎂

Pussydrunk!Leo (Bay!Leo x Fem!reader)

Donnie smutty times (Bay!Donnie x Fem!reader)

Jealous Fuck (Hellboy x Fem!reader)

First time hilt (Bay!turt of choice x Fem!reader)

Right place.... right time? (Hellboy x Fem!reader)

Hunger (Bay!Raph x fem!reader)

Erection Directions (Bay!boys headcannons)

Mr Honor Boy (Bay!Leo x Fem!reader)

[who-is-muses]

How open are the muses to smut without a preexisting romance?

Abe Sapien: it's highly unlikely. Abe is a very self conscious man, both of his unusual features and propensity for awkwardness. Not to mention he thinks it'd be demeaning for both of them and would overcomplicate things between them.

Antonio da Vinci: manwhore supreme, ready to go 80% of the time. And 15 of that missing 20%? He'll agree anyways. Especially if booze is or already was involved. Hello, unhealthy coping mechanisms.

The Artist: Carmina is a complicated case. Overall, her answer is not even remotely- unless they were friends first. She has to have some level of trust with another before even considering sex.

Bleez: extremely unlikely. Not only is she asexual, she also still very much believes that she's an 11 out of 10- any ladies that are interested will have to put some serious work in for her to even consider going to bed with them.

The Blight: unsurprisingly, the Fog's biggest recluse is not down for casual sex. Barely even has interest in sex to begin with- partly because he's so absorbed by his work and the thralls of the serum, but also because he refuses to realize that he's attracted to men rather than women.

Bookworm: he'll need some flattery and flirting first, but Winnie is relatively open to hookups. He's hired more than a couple prostitutes before- The only difference is a financial transaction. Maybe.

Candyman: highly unlikely. Daniel is an extremely romantic individual; there will be wooing and all that beforehand (and during if he has it his way.)

Catwoman: she has no issue with casual sex- but isn't nearly as "easy" as some claim, in fact rather picky about her choices for all genders.

Claudette Morel: she's much too shy to pursue anything like that- any girl that's interested would have to approach her first, and even then there's no guarantee Claudette won't panic and bail.

The Doctor: manwhore supreme, spooky edition. Sex is one of his biggest vices, one which he is all too willing to indulge in with almost anyone.

The Dredge: depends on what it has to gain from the exchange. Not a hard no, but it will not be a healthy experience for either of them.

Goswin: very shy about the whole intimacy thing. Like Dan, xe thinks it would be demeaning for both involved to skip straight to knocking boots, more inclined to take things slow with proper courting.

Guy Gardner: generally, yes. Very much so. As long as he isn't in one of his dour moods.

Habeas Corpus: it has absolutely zero qualms about anonymous or casual hook ups, sex being one of their biggest and most common vices.

The Ichor: despite the ego Athanasios puts forth, they will be extremely suspect of any actual desire being present if proposition. They'll likely consent anyways, but be second guessing the genuineness of the whole thing the entire time.

March Harriet: she'd be flattered, really, but would probably decline (with some flustered stuttering and plenty of blushing.) Harrie's a hopeless romantic through and through- she'd much rather try a date or two first, see where things go.

Martian Manhunter: not really, no. Casual sex isn't entirely out of the question, but very unlikely for J'onn- emotional connections are of great importance to him in all matters.

Martian Marauder: though he would greatly prefer having some connection with a partner, it isn't necessarily required.

Rorschach: you're kidding, right? He's listed as "demi-homosexual" for a reason. It would take many, many years of trust before one could even begin trying to convince him to take his pants off without losing blood.

Saint Walker: he's bashful and shy about the topic by nature, but exceedingly sex positive. Casual hookups were far from taboo on Astonia. Whoever's interested will have to broach the topic first, though.

Salaak: also a big ol virgin, but way more uptight- and he's coming from a background where sex=marriage, thus there being a lot of anxiety for him. It would take A While before Sal would be open to sex with an established partner, so he's extremely unlikely to respond well to any advances from someone he's not involved with.

Scarecrow: he borders on demiromantic, needing a significant amount of trust before romance is an option, but he's not a stranger to picking someone up when the need strikes him. Granted he's not especially likely to have sex with someone in general because of his repression, prone to bottling any urges up for as long as he can when there's not someone to semi-regularly coax him into letting go.

Sinestro: much more open to the idea than most might expect- but he's still very cautious and paranoid (and full of himself), so any propositions not of his own would have to have the right motivations (or person) involved for him to agree.

The Spirit: Rin is Extremely Asexual- sex neutral, but still ace. The only appeal sex has to her is intimacy, and she only desires that from a romantic partner.

Thoth: surprisingly picky and flighty despite his reputation, very much reliant on his mood and the events leading up to any proposition. He's also unlikely to bring it up himself unless he's particularly frustrated. Just be warned; while he doesn't have godlike strength, he does have a ridiculously high libido.

Two-Face: Harvey isn't overly keen on the idea, but Harv doesn't crave romance nearly as much as his headmate and thus is far more interested in something casual. It ultimately depends, like most things with them, who has the most sway over the other that night.

The Wraith: once upon a time, Philip was a little looser with his life, more exploratory and outgoing. Now, he's extremely guarded and suspicious of others, unwilling to let anyone get too close- but, he still has needs in this nonhuman form, and has given into desperation on a rare few occasions. It's certainly improbable, but not impossible.

[stillnotyourmusebitch]

I need to continue with my Abe Sapien fics. I might put the smut fics up on Ao3 as I did have them on here with my old account.

Never forget Doug Jones saying "So you have a thing for mermen huh?" I will always remember that.

[ragsy]

Ever since I discovered Fishwoman Dianne Fishwoman I think about her at least once a day. She lives in my brain like some kind of persistent pond slime. <3

For the ask game: 2, 3, 7, 8, 9, 19 (and what would she do if when Riker tries to seduce her?), 25, 29. And how would she react if these questions were posed to her by a reporter from the local small-town paper?

2. What genre (not counting the one they’re in) would your OC thrive in?

Dirtbag comedy; she's hanging out with the Jesse Pinkmans and Todd Chavezes of the world and making poor choices; even better if nobody acknowledges once that she's a fish woman 

3. What genre would your OC do badly in but it would be hilarious or interesting to watch?

Regency romantic drama; she's biting the horses and refusing to wear clothes at the fancy dinners. She's sleeping in the koi fountain. Nobody is happy about her being there, except the would-be couple, who have taken her in and become a throuple.

7. your OC had to cosplay as a fictional character, who would they choose?

The fish guy from Shape of Water; she refuses to put on clothes, literally all she'd have to do is paint on some extra stripes

8. Has your OC ever had a crush on a fictional (to them) character?

Ron Pearlman as Hellboy; she thinks Abe Sapien missed his chance with that big red guy and she knows she would have never let that big red guy get away

9. If your OC wrote fanfiction (or if they already do), what type? (fix fic, ship, crossovers, AUs, smut, etc.)

Hardcore self insert smut. Between her and Hellboy

19. If your OC was in Star Trek’s Starfleet, what would be their role/position? Or, if that doesn’t really fit your OC: why would they get kicked out of Starfleet?

Never even applied for Starfleet; was probably a creature in a science lab somewhere instead of going to space

25. What would be your OC’s My Little Pony cutie mark?

Plastic six-pack soda can rings

29. Gun to their head, what is your OC’s fursona?

If it's me choosing, blue marlin. If it's her,  great white shark

Bonus question:

She's answering these questions completely straight faced, making full uncomfortable eye contact, while tearing through a whole dead salmon with her teeth. When the reporter asks for more information, Fishwoman doesn't respond and just jumps into the lake, taking the reporter's lapel mic with her.

[c-estlamour]

Nice to have you! Enjoy your stay :]

Heya! I'm Sarah Vee, I use all pronouns, and I am an artist! I make a variety of art, but this is where I will be posting my writings.

I do not take requests right now! My writing fluctuates so I would prefer to focus on my fics first :] /gen

Most of my writings will be self-inserts and will be gender-neutral unless stated otherwise.

Fandoms I will be writing/possibly writing for are (to be updated):

Hellboy 2004-2008 + the animated movies

Transformers such as Prime, Earthspark, Animated, ROTB, and Rescue Bots

Miscellaneous: Megamind, Labyrinth (1986)

I WILL POST OR REBLOG SMUT

In the works:

A Hellboy/Abe Sapien/Reader fantasy fanfic

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Feel free to message me or to send stuff in my ask box!!

[once-was-muses]

KNOWING YOUR PARTNER WELL CAN POTENTIALLY MAKE WRITING TOGETHER A LOT EASIER.

( REPOST DO NOT REBLOG ! )

○  name: Kirby

○  pronouns: I eat pronouns with breakfast (she/he/they, anything except it)

○   preference of communication: Tungle messaging is the best method, but I am on discord and will gladly hand the deets to mutuals

○    name of muse(s): m a n y. Abe Sapien, Antonio da Vinci (OC), Edwin L.C. Kingor/Bookworm, Sameer Park/Copperhead, Saint Bro'Dee Walker, Green Lantern Salaak tel Ouro, Dr. Linda Friitawa/Fright, Harriet Pratt/March Harriet, Harvey & Harv Dent/Two-Face, Jackdaw (OC), Dedan, Djehuty (or Thoth if you want to be Grecian), and Dr. Jonathan E. Keeny-Crane/Scarecrow.

○    experience/how long (months/years?): with "serious" Tumblr rp? About 4 years iirc. In total, though, closer to 12 I think.

○    platforms you’ve used: YouTube (iykyk), Google+, Skype for like 2 seconds, Gmail, DeviantArt, Tumblr

○   best experience: hard to pick just one, but there were some really damn funny moments in a previous group I was in (that unfortunately also ended in hellfire and lots of bullshit.) I've also met some longterm friends, and the first Internet friend I met in person is someone I still write with today.

○    rp pet peeves / dealbreakers: abundant hypocrisy (everyone is a wee hypocrite now and again, but like nigh constantly is an issue), one thing all the time 24/7/365, pushing relationships/assuming a pre-established ship because it's "canon," railroading me in threads, straight up rape, unnecessary ooc drama, pregnancy and related topics without any prior discussion, lack of care for disabilities and real world limitations-

○    fluff, angst, or smut: yes. All three are good. Just purely one of them, two or all three mixed together- just so long as it's not the Only Thing I write with a partner.

○    plots or memes: yes. I prefer to send memes as a first contact kind of thing, but I'm 1,000% open to going right into plotting.

○    long or short replies: y e s. I myself bounce around in reply length, so I see no point in holding anyone to a specific sentence count. Of course, if I'm receiving one-liner after one-liner, that's different.

○    best time to write: like. For awakeness/consciousness? Days I'm off work or have the 12-5 shift. Mondays and Wednesdays kick my ass.

○    are you like your muse(s): each of these bastards have a few features reminiscent of myself, for better or worse. That seems to be part of what keeps me interested in writing a muse. As for the most like me, I think that'd be Jon, Dedan- except I'm not a fan of kids :p- and Jackdaw.

[rebornologist]

omg ghostie (can i call you that I'm sorry if not--) but for the NSFW asks: 🛌 with abe pls i need more abe content 🤲

-ramey

UM YES LOVE I'm here for abe anytime!! You can 1000% call me ghostie ! hehe :)

warnings: 18+ utc duh!! exo/monsterfuckin hehe, nothing else. he's a softie and we love on him softly..

♡ soft sex HCs w/ Abe Sapien ₊⁎⁺˳✧༚

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I think he’s always a fan of soft sex because his brain is huge and his heart is even more humungous!! His dick? Hung.--I mean what?!

He’s so so so sensitive and always so sweet and receptive to a lover’s touches! His hands are everything and if you so much as hold his hand and rub your thumb over the back or trace your fingers gently over his textured palms while your mind wanders into sexier territory, you’ll get the most dramatic reaction from him.. ;)

He’ll gasp and a ragged oh will slip from his lips as his breathing picks up and his limbs involuntarily tense and flex in anticipation. He has no reason to be surprised that you find him irresistible, but it’s always such a cute reaction every time.

SO YEAH 9.5 times out of 10 he cannot resist your siren call >:) you being horny instantly works him up and the blood rushes out of his deliciously wrinkled sexy brain and straight to his nether regions.

If you run hot, the temperature differential between y’all always gives you gooseflesh, and Abe absolutely revels in the feeling of your skin under his soft touch. He is warmed up by you soon enough. You bask in the way he takes his time kissing every inch of your gorgeous vessel.

You also often want him to really feel the love, and that means climbing up on top of him and grinding down over his hips until his thighs are drenched with your combined fluids, the whole time trailing wet open-mouthed kisses over his smooth flesh. With each nip and lick of his skin, he knows exactly how you feel and what your thoughts are, and it is not long until he’s whimpering and begging for you to give it all to him. And you give him just that. You can’t quite interlock your fingers, but he loves holding your hands while you ride him, knowing just how full your heart is and how hot the fire in you burns for him. No matter how soft and sweet the mood is, it’s always very intense from the sheer need for one another. Abe feels emotions quite intensely, so it’s not often for him to just have casual quickies because it takes him some time to re-equilibrate himself.

You almost love it even more when he holds your hand when he’s situated right between your wonderful thighs and licking and sucking at your wet heat like a form of worship, his other hand either gripping your thigh or dipping into you to rub at your sweet spots. He knows exactly how to push your buttons and work you with his mouth to bring you to completion over and over, until you whine sweetly and urge him to crawl up and wrap his arms around you so you can taste yourself on his tongue. He is so the type to hold you and whisper quiet praises and silly little nerd facts into your ear while he lovingly runs his hands through your hair or over your warm skin until you doze off, because he wants nothing more than to keep you safe in his arms.

If you’re a morning person, he’s usually up before you and enjoys peppering your face with kisses until you stir from your slumber. You take that opportunity to roll over him and run your hands all over him, swallowing all of his soft moans with your plush lips, nonverbally expressing just what you’re in the mood for this morning. He heads off to work with a grin that he absolutely cannot shake, set for a good day.

thank you for the ask my love!! I rly rlyyyy need to get into the abe comics bc he is so.. spicy in it.. and movies abe is rly a softie through and through hehe

[beetlesstuff]

Lately i've been considering becoming multifandom

See, there's almost 300 of you beautiful people who followed me for my Beetlejuice content. And rather than make a separate blog for each fandom i have, i feel it'd be easier to make the blog multifandom, and make a masterlist so y'all can see my fandoms in order, starting with Beetlejuice. after all, that's how it started for us, isn't it? i see you all as one big family of friends. It started with beetlejuice, and if the time comes for me one day, it might end with him too. but Beetlejuice (all variations) isn't even my most obsessed fandom, not even close- i made this blog to write what i wanted to see fanfic wise while i was going through a HORRIBLE breakup. and you all made it so, so worth it. the following list is going to be the fandoms i'll be expanding to in terms of fluff and smut, while keeping beetlejuice at the top for you all, i won't stop writing beetlejuice, if anything this will bring me more writing inspiration FOR the fandom! just so i have more writing freedom and get more ideas while i write other fanfics. so without further ado... list under the line! --------------------------------------------------------------- -Beetlejuice (all variations) -Hellboy (classic movies) -Undertale (classic and underfell) -Cod (surprisingly the cod games are a guilty pleasure of mine) -FNAF (mostly security breach because i love jesters) -IT (1990s and 2017-19 variations. daddywise my beloved) -Creepypasta (yes i admit it, i was a creepypasta kid) -My own novels (i'm allowed they're mine lol) -Original horror smut (ghosts, demons) -(A secret slowburn fic...) -Scream (i have a mask kink) -Halloween (mask kink go brr) ----------------------------------------------------------------- I hope you all enjoy the fics i'm currently working on. I love you all so much, thank you for your endless support during this overhaul and masterlist catchup. I hope to receive some nsfw asks about the fandoms i've listed. thank you, stay moldy. - Beetlesstuff

[greenishghostey]

😐 & 🌝 🤍🤍

😐 What embarrasses you most about your own writing?

Gonna be honest, the smut. Like I’m proud of it, really proud.

But sometimes I take a minute and I’m like “I’m writing about getting railed by some dead made up guy” it’s a passing thought that goes away fairly quickly but it’s still there nonetheless

🌝 Who is one character you haven’t yet written for that you would like to?

Abe Sapien from Hellboy 👀 once I figure out fish man anatomy then we’ll be on a roll

Also I would like to revisit writing Loki because it’s been a few years since I did that

[scholastic-dragon]

Can I plz have an Abe x reader with the kiss prompts “smiling while softly kissing, finally showing their love” and “learning how to kiss together”?

Yes

Perilous Love

Abe Sapien x Gn!reader

Warnings: smootching, talk of peril, spelling mistakes

Classic life and death situations.

They can bring the best or worst out of people.

Deep in the snowy mountains, on a misson to find a mysterupus flying creature. You and Abe split off from Hellboy and Liz, taking the left side path down into thin damp corridors.

Even fully bundled up, your body shivered the deeper you both went. The flashlight in your hands shake, the light bouncing off the craves stone walls.

Abe's ungloved hand waves around the cave, his breathing apparatus bubbling softly.

"Here." Abe stops at one of the walls. Pressing both hands to the carved stone, feeling in the groves.

Pressing in part of the shape, the stone fell over, exposing a narrow slope. The corridor shook, throwing you and Abe down the slope and into a dark space.

"Crap." You mumble, shining the light all around. "Are you okay?" You ask.

Abe groans, standing up and wiping the dust off his ass. "Yes. Are you alright?"

"Yeah, just a sore ass,"

Abe sighs, looking around. "Sprry about this, I didn't expect it to throw us in here,"

"You're fine, Abe." You smile at him, quickly looking away as your face heats up.

The room is a square with dark walls and floors, no light came in, leaving both of you almost in complete darkness.

"Red. Red, can you hear me?" Abe said into his communicator.

He was only met with static.

"Liz? Red? Y/n and I got thrown down a tunnel about twenty feet down the left tunnel. We need help getting out."

More static.

Abe sighed, putting his hands on his hips and turning to you. "I'm sorry-"

"Don't apologize," You step forward, placing a hand on his chest. "Let's just figure a way out,"

As if the room was listening, the walls started closing in. Scratching across the floor, making you both jump.

"Oh no," You groan.

"Maybe there's another button to open a door," Abe said, feeling one of the sides of the walls.

Going to the wall opposite of him, you started pushing on the groves, trying to find anything.

After all four walls had been checked and nothing was happening.

"Red. Red!" You clicked your communicator over and over again. "Answer, damn it!"

Abe smacked the wall, groaning and huffing, turning and noticing how small the room had gotten.

"Y/n," He sighed, feeling his chest tighten.

"There has to be something we've missed!" Your back is to him, still hitting the wall.

"Y/n," He stepped forward, grabbing your upper arm and turning you to face him. "There's something I have to tell you,"

"Don't say it like we can't get out of this," You pant, panic rising, stepping toward each other, the walls still moving.

"I know we will," His eyes soften. "But I want to tell you this before I lose my nerve,"

"Abe..."

His hands cup your face, thumbs rubbing your cheekbones. "Y/n, I've had feelings for you for months. After seeing how happy Red and Liz could be together, I finally realized that we could have a chance. I want a life with you, whatever you can give me, I will cherish. I love you, Y/n,"

Tears spilled from your eyes, licking your lips, you take his wrists in your hands. "I love you too," leaning forward and pressing your lips to his.

He sighed, body slumping like a weight had been lifted from his shoulders. One hand slipped into your hair, massaging your scalp.

More tears fell, and you couldn't help smiling against his lips.

"I've loved you for months, Abe, I didn't know how to tell you," You pressed your foreheads together.

Abe laughed softly. "Part of me was scared to tell you because..." Abe looking away, licking his lips. "Well, I've never kissed before and I was worried that would ruin-"

You couldn't stop the laugh that bubbled out of you. "Abe, I would never leave you if you were a bad kisser. Read my mind, I'll teach you,"

You wrap your arms around his neck, resting your upper arms on his breathing apparatus. Standing on your tip toes you kiss him again, soft and slow.

Something in Abe snapped, one hand wrapping around the base of your neck and the other winding around you waist, pulling you flush to his chest.

With a small moan, you lick Abes lip, smiling when his lips part, allowing you to slip your tongue inside.

The walls pressed against both your backs, tears spilled down your faces, clinging to each other tightly.

A loud bang echoed through the room, the walls creaking and groaning, but they stopped moving.

Leaving you and Abe pressed together, you pulled away looking around.

The wall to your right crumbled, dust flying everywhere. Hellboy stood on the other side with a smile smirk on his face.

"Next time you guys wanna get busy don't do it with your communicator on," He shakes his head, looking over his shoulder at Liz. "They're alright! And clothed apparently"

He turned and walked off down the tunnels.

You and Abe shared a look and started to giggle softly. You pulled him in to one final firm kiss, the first of many to come.

[og-danny-dorito]

Abe and a fem s/o getting frisky for the first time would be epic 👀

GOD hey sorry this took so long and okay YES because I'm nasty, but also because pure fish boy is my life =w=

. In repayment for being patient for so long i put some extra effort into this one. I hope u like em ;3

Abe And Fem!S/o’s First Time :


- SO i love my fish boy and hold him dearly to my heart with all of my being, but when i say this it’s the truth and i can’t do anything about it: he has literally no expirence. Like, at all

- now this is for a number of reasons, mainly being that he doesnt get out of the base often and not everyone there is a part of the Monsterfucker ClubTM, but do i really need to list off why he doesnt have any expieince??? He’s probably demisexual already, but he doesnt even leave the library often, so why would he have any sexual expirnece or real exposure (hes pure, dont @ me)

- so this evidently means that when you bring it up to him while the two of you are alone, he’s going to mentally loose his shit. Outwardly he might just falter a little bit and say “Pardon?” but internally he’s not only screeching but panicking because Jesus Christ ive never dONE THIS BEFORE

- seriously, you havent even done anything and he’s panicking already. At first he might be kinda evasive about it because truth be told, he’s not even sure how that would work. I have my own theories about abe’s uhhhh,,,, reproductive anatomy, but generally speaking none of them entail human assets in any way shape or form. At least, not mostly.

- now we already know my mans is self conscious about his body with a human s/o already, and so this amps up his anxiety. What if you dont like the way he looks? What if you don’t find him attractive anymore?? What if-

- abe is terrified, and i’ts obvious in the way he evades you after asking. Reassuring him that it’s okay if he doesn’t want to makes him even MORE embarassed, but he guesses that it would've been brought up at some point, right??? It takes some discussion and some very quiet and vague questions from abe, but after like an hour of discussion he finally agrees that it’s a good idea and confirms that he wants to

- it cant be that bad, right? He might not be completely clueless the whole time, right??? Well, his reassurances turn against him as soon as youre behind closed doors. He’s more nervous than hes every been ever and he’s bouncing his legs while he waits at the edge of the bed with his eyes GLUED to the floor

- ‘is it rude to look? Wait, no, we’re havng sex, why would Y/n not want me to look- but maybe they’re self conscious- OH TAKING OFF THE SHIRT U H H H ALRIGHT JUST,,, ACT NATURAL.’ And then he just doesn't look you in the eye the whole time cause he doesnt want to seem like he’s doing something wrong - -;

- regardless though, this whole point I'm trying to get at is pretty obvious. Abe doesnt know what he’s doing and if YOU know what you’re doing, you’re going to have to guide him through it. Abe is a quick learner and so maybe on the third or fourth time he’ll finally get a grip on what he’s doing, or at least start trying more adamatley to get a grip on what he’s doing

- now, it’s very likely that my mans is submissive in the beginning and as time goes on proceeds to be the bottom he is, mainly due to the fact that he's extremely sensitive in areas you wouldnt flinch at if you were touched there. For comparison i prepared one of my diagrams to help you with visualizing. This is going to ave an actual picture of abe since there aren't very many outlines of fish men for purposes such as these very scientific ones

- as you can see his gills are extremely snsitive, as well as his back, thighs, neck, pecs, and ribs. If you touch where his happy trail WOULD be if he like, had hair, theres an instant boner and it will appear with or without his permission, no questions asked. When he gets aroused he tends to be very avoidant of himself because he doesnt think it’s proper for him to get so riled up over such simple things, but he does and he hides it terribly. This is where kinks come in (one of his being teasing even though he begs for you to stop every time you do it to him, thus revealing begging), but that’s not our main focus

- his touch is essentially hesitant and needy all at the same time, and so your first time he might actually shake a little with nervousness and need. I say he lasts five minutes tops if you’re just going to dish out whats going on, but ten minutes if you're going to add some foreplay into it and maybe get a little bit of devotional reassurance afterwards

- if it’s BOTH your first time he’ll suggest research but try to avoid porn because he’s embarrassed to even process the concept of watching it and also pornography caters to monster fuckers but doesnt give anatomy-accurate diagrams on what to do with his dick so you’re gonna have to mostly wing it

- overall boyfriend rating is 10/10; inexpirenced, but still eager and willing to follow orders correctly. Best bottom, v sweet boy. Needs emotional support afterwards.

Thanks For Asking! :)

[rawmeknockout]

I'd love to see Abe Sapien shower sex, love that funky fish man

//again i know nothing of hellboy aside what i glean from the internet//

Slick skin presses to your back, cool and clammy in nature. You used to find it off-putting, unnatural to the touch, but it's a welcome relief in the warmth of the shower stall. You've always hated hot showers, too much for your skin to handle, but there's no helping the way the heat has built up. His body is pressed tight to your back, hips rolling in a slow, steady fashion. Abe is so gentle but you can feel his muscles moving under his smooth skin, his body toned and strong. It would be just slightly appealed to you on a human, but when it comes to Abe you feel wild with hunger.

You know he can't help but be gentle, never taking extreme action unless necessary and unless he was absolutely sure. That's what you like about Abe. When he does something he is sure. Like when he tells you he loves you or says that it's going to be okay. Abe pants in your ear sweet nothings and it feels like stable ground. He is security when everyday rushes past without letting you catch your breath. Your whole life has felt like a rush to get to the next place, but with Abe you can just be here. There is only him.

Abe is mindful of his nails on your hips when he grips you just the slightest bit harder, pulls your body back in a steady rhythm. Time is nonexistent. His body could be upon yours, smooth skin sliding across your own, forever more and it would never be enough.

[moxfirefly]

12 for the smut prompts with Abe Sapien if possible.

Am I going to write Abe smut for the first time?!

It’s not everyday I get this wonderful chance so I hope it’s to your liking friend

"I need it." "Then you can ask nicely."

Rated Explicit (18+ only)

The indoor pool at the B.P.R.D headquarters was mostly used for exercise by the agents. Which explained why you were in there, although you enjoyed taking your dips late at night as to avoid the usual commotions. Right now you were there by yourself, body floating on the surface and enjoying the weightlessness.

Your mind had been foggy for most of the day, so many thoughts had been jumbled around your head, and at the center of them was one Abe Sapien.

Things had been interesting to put it lightly, to put it innocently. The two of you had danced around your feelings for one another, but those pesky life or death scenarios can really bring on confessions at the most inopportune moment. But it had been welcomed and the two of you hadn’t looked back since then.

There was much to find out though, much to try and much you desired.

You desired Abe.

As you floated on the water, humming to yourself you felt ripples and the sound of somebody getting in. You looked up to see Abe, stripped of his gear in only those form fitting black tights he wore when he was going to an underwater mission.

“Am i calling you with my mind?” You smiled as he swam out towards you with ease. “You have a pattern, it’s quite easy to follow at times” He was next to your floating body, large black orbs studying you.

“Am I predictably boring?” You looked into those large pretty eyes of his, how often you had wondered if they studied you in more intimate ways.

“Never, I’m happy spending my days with you” It was honest, he almost sounded offended that you would think otherwise. Moving from your floating position you kept your limbs moving to stay close to him. Boldly you inched closer and wrapped your arms around his neck. His lithe thing body a little startled but certainly not against, his hands landed on your back, holding you gently but close as he moved to the more shallow end so he could stand.

It was those sneaky hands of course, they tattled every waking thought to him and while you could try and suppress your inner most thoughts, right now you could care less. Resting against him, lips at his shoulder you felt him give a sharp little intake of breath. It was quite cute, it delighted you to fluster him.

So you pictured something even more salacious, played out the reel of imaginary film you had for yourself on needy nights. All with him at the center of it. Abe would’ve let go, apologized for his invasive abilities but something he could only blame on want encouraged him to keep his hold.

“How often?” He spoke so softly, lips at your temple.

“Hmm?” You nosed his shoulder, gills moving a little more, his chest rising and falling as he pushed you closer.

“How often have you desired me like that?” Those words, they shouldn’t make you warm so easily. Leaning slightly back but not exiting his embrace, you eyed him. “More times than I can count” You answered honestly.

He leaned in a kissed you, abruptly and intimately, with every purpose of making you moan into his mouth. Firm but gentle were his lips, that increasing need rising as his hands slid towards your hips and without thought you wrapped your legs around him.

‘I need it’ you couldn’t help but think demandingly as you squeezed his waist with your thighs.

“Then you can ask nicely” He broke away from your lips to say, a rather cheeky look to him. Having a mind reader for a boyfriend could have its cons as much as it’s pros. You bit down on the inside of your cheeks, then ghosted your lips against his own, he wanted to play unfair?

Fine.

“I want you inside of me, please” You pressed your lips gently to his chin, enjoying the little shudder that ran through him as he maneuvered you both towards the wall of the pool. The shyness in his hands as he slid the lower halve of your swimsuit, forehead pressed against yours he waited for any sign you would want to stop.

But it never came.

He held you with a tenderness when he pushed into you, something so gentle it gutted you. The sharp intake of breath the two of you took when he breached you and bottomed out, making his hands grip your thighs, the texture of them so foreign but welcomed. He rocked into you slowly, madly slow, working you into a frenzy as water rocked against the wall of the pool. Your breath hitching, moans stuck to his shoulder. Abe felt your hand at the back of his head, nails gently scratching his skin as you moved against him.

Abe leaned back enough to recaptured your lips, hips thrusting just quickly enough to send you down teetering low into your release. He swallowed each moan, each plead and greedily used it for fuel. Your toes curled, lips forgetting how kiss when your orgasm hit you, long and strong. The sensation traveling all over you, leaving you unable to make a sound that wasn’t a gasping plead for him to just, to just anything.

He did just that, exactly what your mind said but mouth couldn’t. Abe pulled you close against him and stuttered out his release into you, hands clamped down on your rear and held you there. His breath shuddered out, the sensation so addicting.

When he didn’t pull out, when his mouth found the junction between your neck and shoulder and his hips started up again, all you could do was grip the edge of the pools wall and lock your thighs.

But then again, you did think ‘please fuck me again’