I have a cheeky little req…pathetically horny tate , no bravado just like needy af
WARNINGS: mature content﹒mdni﹒whiny tate﹒ fem!reader﹒smut﹒shitty writing ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ🐇་༘࿐ A/N: mhmm.. your brain is doing very special things to me anon. mwah
“please don’t leave,” tate mumbles into the crook of your neck, placing sloppy kisses on your skin. “you won’t leave me, right?” a hand slides up your chest to grab a handful of your breast, giving it a squeeze. like his life depended on it. the two of you have been at it like a pair of horny rabbits, but tate is not ready to relinquish your warmth yet; still insisting to have one more–please–just one more round. “my therapist… back when i had one,” he huffs between shallow breaths, rutting his hips into you so hard that you see stars, “thinks i have-” thrust “a fear of rejection-” thrust, “or whatever.” he lets out a shaky laugh, golden curls clinging messily to his sweaty forehead, “i used to think he’s full of shit. but y’know? i guess he’s right.” he whimpers out the last sentence before dumping yet another load inside you.
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(っ◔◡◔)っ 💙 Daddy Smurf
ANOTHER Kai crack fic because he is the crack
suggestive at the end
"Daddy Smurfffffff!"
What the-
Kai narrows his eyes at you. "The fuck did you just call me?"
You just giggle. You're clearly drunk and if you were anyone else, the blue haired man would've slapped you already.
"Hiiii Daddy Smurf" you slur and clumsily wrap your arms around Kai's neck while stumbling. He growls but grabs on to your waist.
"Stop calling me that. I'm your Divine Ruler."
"Daddy Smurf, Daddy Smurf!" you just start chanting nonstop.
Kai throws you over his shoulder like a ragdoll, heading upstairs to his bedroom to put you in your place....
“By the time I’m done with you, you’ll only call me Daddy”
🇺🇸🦅
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Kinktober Day 11: Exhibitionism
Pairing: Kai Anderson x Fem! Reader
Warnings: Spanking, unsafe bondage, noncon, reader has a fear of pregnancy (bc we love self projecting yay), p in v, unprotected sex, breeding kink, fucking in front of the cult bc obviously, not proofread
Word count: 864
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You had fucked up big time if this was happening. Inky black pools glared at you as your pinkies interlocked. Kai's palm colliding with your cheek, making you fall to the floor. He pressed his foot into your neck as he yelled at you, cutting off some of your air supply. It felt so good, the light pounding in your skull demanding oxygen. His fingers yanked on your hair as he dragged you off to solitary confinement. One wrong answer, that's all it took. Kai kept you there for two days, only giving you a dish of water, surrounded by complete and total darkness.
The light from the basement burned your eyes when you were let out, but apparently it was the middle of the night. You could tell because everyone was huddled up for story time. For a second you were happy to finally be out, but as soon as your eyes met Kai's every ounce that wasn't fear left your body. The two cult members, whose names you would never bother to remember, tied your wrists behind your back. And you were left in the hands of your beholder. He yanked you closer, his toned bicep locking around your neck. Everyone else watched with blissful expressions as he began to speak. "This! This is what happens when someone breaks one of ours, no, nature's rules. This little slut here told me her biggest fear was getting pregnant. Well, I think that simply isn't going to work, right boys?"
The grown men cheered, making you wish Kai would just snap your neck and kill you where you stood. You could practically hear the grin on his face, the way his lips would glide across his gums as they upturned. "I think our little lamb here would make a wonderful mother for our cause, yeah?" More claps and hollers. It was sick and made you want to vomit. "Someone has to do the honor of carrying my Messiah baby. And you all, get to witness the beauty of how new life is formed." You tried to protest, but Kai clamped his hand over your mouth, silencing your pleas. He wasted no time ripping off your bottoms and underwear, leaving you bare for everyone to see. Kai sat down in a chair, pulling you over his legs, your ass up.
A harsh slap landed on your skin, tears immediately welding in your eyes. He spanked you raw, and he didn't stop until he knew you wouldn't be able to sit down for days. You were sobbing, kicking your feet as a desperate attempt to get away. Kai rolled his eyes, pulling your thighs apart to expose you more. All the men got a good look at your glistening pussy, their virgin asses looked like they had just seen Jesus' second resurrection. Kai's fingers glide up and down your folds before leaving a harsh smack. He would continue this cycle, rubbing your cunt then slapping it. He would do this for a few minutes, then stop abruptly, shoving you to the ground.
He takes off his belt, letting his jeans fall to the ground, the bulge in his boxers was the last thing you saw of him before he flipped you on your stomach. You couldn't see it, but you knew he pulled off his boxers because you felt his fat tip rub up against you. He pushed inside of you, barely giving you time to adjust. His pelvis hits your already sore ass with each thrust. Getting more forceful by the second. Your entire body was burning, and not in a good way. Any tears you had to cry were pointless, Kai was still going to pound into you. With your hands tied behind your back, you had no choice but to have your face pressed into the floor. You could tell, even without looking, that the other men in the room were getting off on this. It almost like your life was turning into some fucked up porn you would find on the dark web.
Kai's thrusts were relentless, and he didn't shy away from noise either. He was groaning and grunting the entire time. You heard his other little cult members touching themselves through their pants. Apparently Kai was just letting everything go tonight. Well, except for you. In your eyes, you haven't really done anything wrong. He asked you what your biggest fear was, so you told him. And still, here you were, getting fucked on the floor like some kind of cheep hooker. Kai's tip bullied your g-spot until you couldn't hold back your moans anymore, like you were doing before. You just knew he had to be getting close and you just were wishing this nightmare would end. Your walls clenched around him, pushing him over the edge as he buried himself as deep as he could go. Kai made sure that your cunt took in every last drop of his cum. And then he just left you there, a shaking mess for his sister to find and clean up. By this point, Kai was set on making you his pretty little housewife. Because that's all women were good for anyways.
Star's notes -> This is very much an concept that everyone has written before, but I don't give a fuck
(This is day 11 of Kinktober 2024, for full list see here)
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idk who this nick chavez guy is but im pissed off we never got to see evan peters as a sexy priest
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Jimmy's eyes widened briefly, and then he grinned even wider. "Well, well, well. A virgin." He purred, his hands roaming over your body. "Alright, sweetheart. I'll make you a deal." The young looks at Jimmy. "For a first-timer, I'll only charge half. But," He pauses, his clawed hand sliding down to your backside. "I get to pop your cherry, and you do whatever I say, understand?"
He nods and takes a gander at Jimmy. Liking what he sees, he blushed. "You're mighty handsome, Mr. Darling."
Jimmy winked, his clawed hands continuing to explore your body. "Call me Jimmy, sweetheart." He unbuckled his pants, letting them drop to the floor, revealing his hips, wrapped in a tight, underwear. "Now, turn around and grab the bedpost. "
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"only a good actor is capable of making the viewer differentiate between a look asking for pussy and a look asking for cock"
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drama king
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the 'tear you apart' scene in hotel is NOT talked about enough it was sooo good
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This is because of something that happened w one of Ur Kai bots but:
Putting a cross/rosary in Kai's mouth to shut him up and humble him because he always thinks he's God. Then telling him off in the same vein as telling him you love him.
Do with this as you will.
you’re straddling kai’s lap, as your lips smashed against his, hard and unyielding. his hands are gripping your thighs possessively, always ready to remind you who’s in charge. as you break the kiss, you see that familiar, arrogant glint in his eyes, his mouth parting like he’s about to throw out some smartass remark. but before he can speak, you reach into your pocket, pulling out the rosary.
in one swift motion, you loop it over his mouth, winding it tight like a gag, silencing him instantly. the tiny cross presses against his lips as you pull it taut, forcing his head back slightly. kai’s eyes flash with shock, then fury, but he stays still, jaw clenched, muscles tense. but beneath it all, there’s that twisted admiration he always had when you pushed back. and he’s daring you to push further. you lean in, lips brushing the side of his cheek.
“you always think you’re god, don’t you?” you whisper, “always so sure you’re above everyone, untouchable.”
his left eye twitches, but he doesn’t make a sound, just glares at you with that fire in his eyes. you feel his body tense beneath you, muscles coiling. but you keep the rosary tight, fingers firm around the chain as you pull it taut, forcing his head back a little more.
“but here’s the thing,” you continue, your tone softening just enough to twist the knife. “i love you, kai. but you don’t own me. you’ll never be above me.”
you can feel the unmistakable shift—the hardening against your thigh. the tug-of-war for power between you always had that effect on him.
kai hated losing control—but god, he loved you for it
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Ecstasy
Tate Langdon x reader x Ethan Landry
requested by @violetsghosts 🖤
Smut
Warnings: dark content, nsfw, threesome, p in v, oral (m!receiving), choking, degradation, no protection
“Suck, bitch.”
The blonde haired boy stares down at you coldly with his dark eyes while Ethan fucks you from behind. You’re on your hands and knees on the bed, Ethan against the headboard while Tate stands on the floor by the edge of the bed.
With a whimper, you part your lips and Tate doesn’t waste a second bucking his hips, stuffing your mouth with his dick. You gag and don’t have any time to adjust as the two boys work in a rhythm, Ethan thrusting in as Tate thrusts out.
The room is filled with their low moans and your wet muffled gags as you're fucked by the two psycho killers.
As Tate gets close, he wraps a hand around your neck, gently squeezing. You struggle to breathe as he uses your throat nonstop and blocks your airway. As black dots are starting to enter your vision, the boy groans and reaches orgasm, spurts of cum entering your throat as he removes his hand and sloppily thrusts into your mouth a few more times. Ethan is close behind, burying himself to the hilt inside your cunt and filling up your womb with his warm seed.
Tate's cock slips out of your mouth, and you gasp for air. He grabs his length and slowly rubs it against your face, smearing the mixture of his cum and your saliva. His eyes glimmer with amusement at the sight of your swollen lips and teary eyes.
Ethan pulls out from behind and smacks your ass, making you yelp. Both boys snicker. The brunette smirks at you as he gets dressed and walks out of the room, leaving you with no aftercare. Tate on the other hand tuts softly, grabbing your chin and tilting your head up so he can give you a deceivingly sweet peck on the lips. After he kisses you, he winks and follows after Ethan. You're left lying on the bed, a worn out mess.
please like and reblog ♡ I’m extremely proud of myself for writing this
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October 12th - tate langdon (angst)
Pairing : tate langdon x reader
A/n: i pre-write all of these and schedule them and this is possibly the latest ive left it. Ive just been really stressed out recently and not doing well overall so its kinda gone downhill.
"Tate? Are you alright?" you ask the curled up figure on your bed.
This whole entire day he had been acting on edge after the group of random teenagers found the two of you on the beach. It had been a few hours and tate just seems... Scared..
You have never seen him like this, your mind imediately filling with concern when you first saw it.
".. Mhm" you can hear him mumble, his voice wavering slightly.
You cant help but feel your heart tear appart at this whole thing, watching him silently cry into your pillow.
"you wanna talk about it?" he shakes his head imediately as soon as the words are said.
You sit down besides him, he immediately moves and curls up like a dog, still cuddling the pillow. Your hand subconsciously strokes his hair and plays with the strands, the silence being more of a comfortable thing than an impending doom sorta type.
His cries begin so slow, his fragile looking body still curled up on your lap. He looks so small. So breakable. So child-like.
"c'mere" you tell him as you lay down behind him, your arms outstretched for him to snuggle against you.
You knew he enjoyed being the little spoon despite your height differences but you weren't the one to complain, as long as you were near him it was fine.
"tate... Why did they say they knew you?... What did they want you to confess?"
A/n: sorry for how shitty and rushed this is
Thanks for reading <3
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not to get TOO personal but like.. i'd love to go to france with these two
(cuz i'm tryna get eiffel tower'd)
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HALLOWEEN 2024
@finalgirlsource final girl appreciation week: day 6 — favourite final girl from television
AMERICAN HORROR STORY: ASYLUM (2012 - 2013)
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POV : the only European in a fandom full of Americans
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