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Finally working on another Johnny Knoxville smut fic! It’s been what, a month? I think my last one was the bam margera’s sister fic…
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asskickedbygirl · 2 years
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The Johnny elevator smut was so hot omg. Can I request a smut with a fem reader where Bam’s having a bad day and he’s super frustrated so the reader kind of lets him take it out on her by having rough sex and then it’s fluffy at the end? Thank youuu
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[Bam Margera x F!Reader]
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Desc: anon covered it!
A/n: glad you enjoyed going up!!! icl i do enjoy writing bam smut even tho this is kind of out of fic character but i do love dom x reader sometimes
warnings: smut (18+), p in v, sub/dom dynamics, use of safe word
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“Fuck!” 
You heard a yell from the yard. Looking out the window you saw Bam slamming his board down on the ground, angry expression on his face. You observed the way he kicked it and mumbled incomprehensible things under his breath, unbeknownst to the fact you were watching him from a few feet away. 
Bam was already pissed given the fact some asshole MTV exec had cut an entire episode of Viva La Bam, claiming it was “too vulgar for television”, as the email stated. You had to restrain him from writing a fairly strongly worded one back which only ticked him off more, resulting in him heading outside to skate though not even that was putting his mind at ease, only enraging him even further.
‘He’s quite hot when he’s angry.’ You thought, eyes drinking in his slim frame that was littered with tattoos.
You and Bam weren’t a thing, you guys were just friends. Well, friends that had quite a bit of pent up sexual tension. The feelings were only rising, perhaps even bursting, ready to be released. Released.
Bam pushed his hair off of his forehead, panting and glaring at the ground where his board lay when he glanced up to meet your stare from the dining room window. You didn’t look away immediately, instead prolonging the eye contact a little longer, a tiny smirk playing at your lips. Bam tore his eyes away, confused on why he was flustered all of a sudden but deciding to head back inside anyways.
“Hey.” You spoke as he shut the sliding doors with vigour.
“What are you still doing here?”
How polite.
“Dico said we’re watching a movie later, no point heading home.”
“Yeah well I’m not hanging out.” 
And with that, he was out the door, stomping up to his room, only enticing you to follow him.
Your fist tapped lightly at the door.
“I said I’m not hanging out.” He wasn't yelling, but it was clear he wasn’t exactly very happy either. 
You opened the door despite his protests, leading Bam to glare at you as he put on a fresh shirt.
“What’s your problem?!” He spat.
“I don't think I’m the one with the problem.”
“Can't you just fuck off? I’m already pissed about those fucking assholes in suits, do you want me to be pissed at you too?!”
“Well about that.” 
Bam narrowed his brows as you walked closer to him, hands behind your back.
“I have an idea.” 
Bam looked you up and down, completely clueless as to what you were going to suggest but still hoping deep down it would be what his dreams entailed. 
“Why don’t you take your anger out on me?”
“What like fucking yell at you or something?” 
He wasn't catching on, you smirked.
“No, not exactly.”
You stepped forward, slightly closing the gap between the two of you, seductive eyes looking into his. You lifted your arms up to wrap around Bam’s neck, his breath hitching and cheeks flushing at the close contact.
“Other ways.” You whispered.
“So you want me to fuck you?”
You smiled at the frankness, moving your face closer so your lips were brushing his, just about. 
“Well I know you've wanted me for a while, and I’ve wanted you too, and you’re angry. What better way to release than to fuck my brains out?” 
“Are you fucking with me?” Bam’s voice was low and shaky, unsure.
You leaned in and pressed your lips into his, grabbing his chin as you did so before pulling his face away, his eyes forcing back open. 
“What do you think?” 
Bam slammed his lips back onto yours, his hands already grabbing at your hips to pull you flush against his body, mouths and teeth clashing the rougher he went. You let him push you onto his bed, his hands already unbuckling his belt with desperate speed. 
“You want me to take everything out on you I fucking will. Take your clothes off.”
Despite your previous mannerisms of being all confident and domineering, this power shift sent vibrations down to your core, excited that Bam was already willing to take the reins and fuck you as hard as you both needed. You swiftly removed your shirt and shimmied your pants down your legs, leaving you in just your underwear. Bam had his hand down his boxers, shirtless and pumping himself to get hard, watching you splayed out on the bed for him. 
“I said take your fucking clothes off.” He spat lowly, a completely new personality taking over.
It dawned on you he meant your underwear and so you slowly bent your arm around to unclasp your bra, letting it fall forward to reveal your tits.
“Hurry the fuck up.”
Bam had no intentions of enjoying this show you were putting on, instead lurching forward to rip your panties off, throwing the ruined pair on the ground and pushing his fingers inside of you with no warning.
You let out a surprised moan, jolting up to rest on your elbows as his index and middle worked in and out of you at a rapid pace, your body convulsing as it adapted to the sudden pleasure.
“Give me a safe word.” Bam said, not giving up on working you up.
Your head had lulled back, too dazed out from his movements to understand what he had said until he stopped, fingers pulling straight out of you. 
“Give me a safe word or I stop.”
“Oklahoma.” is all you said before you felt Bam’s warm spit drip onto your cunt, fingers dipping into your folds.
You let out a breathy moan as he slipped inside of you once again, thumb pushing against your clit while his other hand gripped your waist to make you hold still. Your back arched as Bam’s finger began making curling upwards, hitting the spot you needed him to, your legs beginning to close.
“Keep them fucking open.” 
Bam used the hand that had been holding your waist to force your thighs open, thumb pressing into the soft flesh as you continued to squirm. As you were brought closer and closer to the edge, he removed his fingers abruptly, a string of his spit and your slick coating them. You let out a disappointed whimper from the lack of contact but it was quickly hushed by Bam’s wet fingers being shoved in your mouth. You moaned against them, sucking lightly to taste yourself on them. Bam removed them shortly, kicking his boxers off and clambering on top of you, hard dick pressing into your thigh.
“You wanted me to use you right?”
You nodded, eyes looking into his with lust-filled wonder. 
“Get on your hands and knees then.”
You bit your lip and complied, doggy style wasn't something you were used to but you were more than willing to partake in it if it meant hot dom Bam. Bam sat back on his knees as you moved into position, lining up with your core as soon as you were ready. He pushed into you quickly, barely giving a moment to adjust before he was slamming into you, hips snapping. He brought his hand to wrap around your throat, pulling you up by it so your ass could press firmly against him as he fucked you, the feeling still sore. 
“This what you wanted? This feel fucking good?” Bam was panting, rough fucking wearing him out already.
You struggled to respond with his tight hand squeezing your throat ever so lightly but lord did he feel good. Bam let go of your neck then, your face plummeting forward into the pillows that muffled your moans. He moved his hands to your hips, grabbing them and pulling you back towards him as he continued to move his hips at the fastest pace you’d ever been fucked.
As you left your face to press into the soft linen to suppress your noises, Bam wrapped his hand in your hair, tugging you up and moving his torso forward to speak into your ear. 
“I said, does this feel good?” He whispered sternly, the low voice sending shivers down your spine. 
“Y- Yes.” You whined out, mind fogging from the pleasure. 
“Fucked out already.” He laughed almost sadistically, hips not letting up as he dropped your hair, pushing the side of your face into the mattress. 
“Fuck those fucking fuckers in suits.” He babbled incoherently, laying out all of his frustrations onto you as he fucked you. 
“Do you want my cum inside of you?” 
Your face was being held down by Bam’s strong hand but you could hear his question still. You nodded, eyes screwed shut, nearing your orgasm as well.
“Fucking come for me first then. Need to feel that cunt tighten.”
You moaned as the vulgar words poured from his mouth, his fingers wrapping around to attack your clit. You lifted your head from where Bam had shoved you down after his hand moved, stifling your moans with the back of your own hand. 
“No, no. Lemme hear you. It turns me on.” Bam grasped your hair again, pulling you up to force you to let out your noises. 
You were at the edge almost immediately what with Bam’s fingers moving at such a vigorous pace.
“I’m gonna come.” You exclaimed in a moan, eyes beginning to water. 
Bam responded with nothing, only fucking you harder as you came around him, letting out the most pornographic moan you had ever heard yourself release, tears running down your cheek.
“Fuck yeah. You’re so fucking tight.”
Bam’s hand dropped from your core but his fucking never let up. In fact, his free hand could now resume its place on your hips, allowing him to shove you back on his cock even harder. You were insanely sensitive given the fact you had came just seconds previous and Bam’s speed was becoming too much to bear.
“Bam, slow- slow down.” You whimpered as he let go of your hair, head lulling forward. 
“What was that? I can't hear you.” Bam mocked, clearly no sympathy to be had.
“It’s too much. Please just-”
“Safe word or I keep going.”
You paused. Although the overstimulation was hard to deal with, nothing in you wanted Bam to stop his movements and so you stayed silent.
“That's what I thought. Take it like a slut.”
Despite his cocky remarks, Bam’s hips were beginning to stutter and his thrusts were at a more erratic pace. He was close.
“Gonna come in your pretty little cunt. You want that?”
You nodded through moans as the overstimulation turned to just stimulation. Bam squeezed your hips tightly, his thumbs sure to leave bruises as he dragged you down all the way, burying himself deep inside of you as he came with a load groan. You whimpered as you felt him release, finally release. 
Bam pulled out of you shortly after but still held you up, bending down to examine his cum that started to leak out of you. 
“Fucking beautiful.” He whispered as he pushed a finger inside of you again before you swatted your hand back.
“Enough, jesus enough.”
Bam laughed and complied, letting your body drop to lie on your side, your cheeks a bright red. He smiled as he moved closer to your face, planting a kiss on your lips.
“You good? I didn't go too far or anything did I?” 
You shook your head, kissing him back. 
“Just what I wanted. You feel better?” 
He nodded back, wiping the wetness off your cheeks with the pads of his thumbs. 
“Gotta do that more often.” He grinned and so did you.
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1-800-got-junk · 2 years
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i’m sorry for how insanely out of pocket this is, but i have to speak my mind because this has been plaguing me for a while now.
while i definitely appreciate the bam fanfic on here why does EVERYONE write him as being a super dom, spitting in your mouth,calling you a slut type of guy??💀💀
like LOOK AT HIM. he’s annoying af and an attention whore just in his day to day LMAOO,,,, look me in the eyes and tell me he doesn’t cry for you during sex. YOU CANT BECAUSE IM RIGHT. like y’all think he’s the one being rough on you when fucking??? if you slap him across the face once he’s busting in his pants.
wake up america. bam margera wants you to beat the shit out of him in bed.
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ao3feed-frerard · 7 years
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Stay Out Of the Light.
read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2pwnQs3
by GeesCLUELESSgirl
When fertile Gerard Way starts his first job, he can't possibly know what a rollercoaster ride it's going to be...or that he'll meet the one man that can save him.
When Dom Frank Iero goes to work, little does he know that his life is about to change...forever.
Words: 26548, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: My Chemical Romance, Fall Out Boy- Minor, The Used- Minor, Green Day- Minor, Jackass- Minor, True Blood- Minor
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Rape/Non-Con
Categories: M/M
Characters: Gerard Way, Mikey Way, Frank Iero, Ray Toro, Pete Wentz, Patrick Stump, Bam Margera, Eric Northman, Bert McCracken, OMC- David Northman, OFC- Elebine, OMC- Gabriel
Relationships: Frank Iero/Gerard Way, Mikey Way/Patrick Stump, Gerard Way/Eric Northman
Additional Tags: Vampires, Dom/Fertile- my own take, Bullying, Absent Parents, Dom/Fertile politics, Asault, Rape/Non-con - Freeform, Forced Bonding, enslavement, Humiliation, Torture, First Meeting, Murder, Smut, Hand Jobs, Blow Jobs, Rimming, Attempted Kidnapping, FAINTING- a lot, Wedding, Happy Ending, m-preg
read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2pwnQs3
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asskickedbygirl · 2 years
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I would die for a bam x reader enemies to lovers where they’re both pro skaters and she’s like super cool and gnarly and dirty and he can’t stand her but it’s because he’s so attracted to her and pretty much jealous of anybody who gets to breath in her direction
Green-Eyed Monster [Bam Margera x F!Reader]
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Desc: You’re a featured skater on Tony’s latest tour and get along with everyone perfectly fine. Well everyone except pretty boy Bam Margera and you’re sure there’s a reason for it.
A/n: been thinking about this request for a while and figured it would be a perfect opportunity to write kinda dom reader for once… ik anon didn’t say smut but my mind went crazy on this idea so… enjoy! also just pretend there was a tony tour with tim idek if there was it’s kinda hard to research…
Warnings: smut (18+), p in v, masturbation, public sex, angst, hate fuck, smoking
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You liked to think you were pretty down to earth. Your humour was always dry and you were mean to anyone who was your friend and maybe even mean to anyone who wasn’t. You got along well with most people, in fact you had made a lot of new friends on Tony’s skate tour he had invited you on. You and Make Vallely got on like a house on fire and Tony was basically your mentor. You had also gotten pretty close with Tim O’Connor but you couldn’t lie, you thought he was pretty cute. The only dude on the bus who didn’t succumb to your boyish charms was none other than MTV pretty boy Bam Margera. He complained about your lack of care for your appearance, made crude comments on your skating and would never let you get a word in without berating you for something you said. And so you decided you didn’t like him either, making living in close quarters pretty awkward for the rest of the gang. Bam would spit something nasty at you and you would snap back, teasing him, a vicious cycle that went on and on.
You stood outside of the tour bus at the gas station, lighting up your cigarette and inhaling it, groaning when you saw the asshole approaching you. “And you wonder why your breath stinks.” He muttered, pulling his own pack of smokes out as well. You rolled your eyes, “Just come out here to yell at me or do you want something? Hmm?” You took another drag as Bam glared at you. “Got a light?” He asked, cigarette between his teeth. You rolled your eyes and took out your zippo, reluctantly lighting it for him through gritted teeth. “My Mom used to tell me if boys were mean to me it meant they had a crush on me.” You teased, making Bam scoff. “I’m sure she told you you were pretty too.” His words could’ve cut you like daggers but they were drenched with dishonesty. You knew you were pretty, pretty enough to pull any of the guys on the tour bus. Bam was just kidding himself. You laughed, taking one last inhale of your cigarette before dropping it and stomping its remnants into the tarmac. “You know if you’re really this pent up, just jerk off in the bathroom like I do with Tim.” You winked before getting back on the bus, Bam merely rolling his eyes at you.
No you weren’t fucking Tim, but the shameless flirting seemed to tick Bam off even more than anything else you did. You’d be skating with Tim and he’d grab you every time you went past him, giggling at his touchiness. Meanwhile, Bam was glaring at you through heavy lids, slamming his board down as if he’d fucked up a trick. While signing decks, Tim would slip his arm over your shoulder or mess up your hair on purpose and Bam would ‘accidentally’ shove into the two of you. It was worst of all when you and Tim would be having quiet conversations in the middle of the night across bunks and Bam would loudly tell the two of you to ‘shut the fuck up.’ and then would release a string of curses until you shut the curtains and succumbed to sleep. For a while you couldn’t understand why he had such a vendetta against you, well specifically you and Tim but you quickly realised the cause. He was jealous. It became so obvious then, every second you spent with Tim his resentment grew and his anger elevated. You rarely saw him smile by the time Tim got touchy with you and you seemed more couple-y than usual. You decided to use this to your advantage. He was kinda hot after all.
You spent the day skating in a massive indoor park with the whole gang. Tony was attempting some crazy trick while the rest of you just messed around. Tim stood behind you on the board at one stage, holding your waist as you laughed, trying to skate with two people. Bam was pissed now, grumbling that he was gonna take a piss to Mike and stomping off in a huff. Nows your chance. You told Tim you’d be right back and so followed Bam to the men’s room. Once you entered behind him you quietly locked the door before biting your lip. Bam glanced over his shoulder as he pissed, trying to take a look at who was behind him but groaning when he saw it was you. “What the fuck are you doing in the Men’s freak?!” You smiled before hoisting yourself up on the slightly grimey counter, swinging your legs childishly. “Thought you might want company.” He muttered some grievances as he tucked his dick back in his pants, not letting you take a peek. “I’m fucking out of here.” He went to head out but you kicked your leg out, barricading him from exiting. “No, talk to me.” He gave you a dirty look while your calf still pressed into his stomach. “What the fuck do you want then?” You frowned, “You didn’t wash your hands.” He scoffed, a common quirk of his. “My dick isn’t minging, thanks.” “Well you don’t know that.” He rolled his eyes. “You’re sitting on the sink anyways.” You took your bottom lip into your mouth and lifted yourself up, bringing your legs around the sink so the faucet was right in front of your heat.
He looked up at you, his eyes judging as hard as possible but you could tell there was a hint of excitement buried under them. You smiled, eyes glimmering with lust. “What the fuck are you doing?” He spat and you shot him a look of false confusion. “What do you mean? You can wash your hands now!” You leaned back against the mirror to angle your hips more forward teasingly. Bam rolled his eyes and gave in to your little scheme, turning it on and rubbing the liquid soap into his palm. You moaned quietly, laughing through it “Wow Margera, you really know how to please a woman!” You teased, referencing the obvious innuendo between your legs. He turned the stream off and rolled his eyes at you. “What are you playing at?” You grinned again, then tilted your head and presented fake puppy dog eyes. “Why do you hate me so much.” He scoffed once again. “I don’t hate you. I just don’t really like you.” You raised a brow. “Or do you just hate me with Tim?” He rolled his eyes with even more exaggeration than ever before. “You’re delusional.” You pouted, “Am I? Or do you just not want him to fuck me?” You saw some scarlet creep onto Bam’s cheeks as he acted like you were crazy. “What the fuck are you even talking about?” You pushed yourself forward a little more so your heat was pressed against the faucet through the fabric of your cargos, touching your clit lightly. “Think about it. If me and Tim start fucking all you’re gonna hear at night is-“ You began mimicking being fucked, your hips snapping against the faucet and your face contorted with fake pleasure. You moaned pornographically, “Oh fuck Tim!” You slammed your hand against the counter. “Right there, right there!”
Bam slapped his hand against your mouth, ceasing your movements and noises. “What the fuck are you doing?!” He looked disgusted, a fake disgust disguising his real feelings. You smiled, “Oh sorry, Am I getting you hard?” You murmured beneath his palm before he removed it, wiping it on his shirt. “Yeah it makes sense now see? If Tim fucks me good and I’m real nice and loud right above you on the bunk, you’re gonna get hard. And then what are you gonna do?” Bam was embarrassingly red now, arousal clouding his mind. “Or…” You began, leaning your torso forward so your face was closer to his. “You wanna be the one fucking me.” Bam pushed your chest back so you were against the mirror once more. “The fuck has gotten into you?” You pouted sarcastically, “Not you.” He poked his tongue into the side of his cheek as you leaned forward again, hand snaking up to hold his face, he didn’t stop you. “Tell me you want me.” You whispered, eyes locking into his, only inches apart. He tried to maintain his disgusted expression but it was faltering quickly, his confidence dissipating as he swallowed the lump in his throat. “I don’t want you.” You smiled and leaned into him, your lips just brushing his. You felt him lean in closer and press against you but you leaned back. “Uh, uh. Tell me.” The taunting was relentless, you really were such a tease. To sweeten the deal you lifted his hand that was gripping the counter to rest on your inner thigh. You gazed into his eyes once again and grinned as you saw how flustered Bam looked. “C’mon. Give in and just fuck me already.” You pushed your hips forward again to press your clit against the faucet, earning yourself a moan which caused Bam’s eyes to light up. He reached his hands up to hold your waist before pulling you forward, encouraging you to grind against the surface. You laughed, “You want me to get off on a sink?” Bam bit his lip, only responding by pulling you more forcefully against it.
You moaned at the contact before giving in to his wishes, shifting your hips to rub yourself against it. Bam watched you with awe as you did so, your face contorting with pleasure, the fabric of your pants giving you the right amount of friction to get off. You threw your head back against the mirror as your hands steadied themselves on Bam’s shoulders, his hands still gripping your waist. Eventually you were going fast, building yourself up for your big finish, exaggerating each motion and noise leaving your lips. “Are you hard?” You panted and Bam nodded enthusiastically. “You gonna fuck me after this?” He nodded again and you smiled, blissed out. “So you want me?” “Yeah.” Bam croaked out, still focused on making you come fully clothed. “I’m gonna come.” You moaned out, fingers digging into Bam’s flesh as you rode out your high, hips stuttering against the faucet while slowly grinding.
“That was fucking hot.” Bam breathed out, releasing his grip on your waist. You swung your leg over the faucet and sat on the smooth part of the counter, grabbing Bam by his collar and kissing him roughly. You fumbled to pull down your pants and unbuckle Bam’s belt, opting to leave your shirts on as this was only supposed to be a quickie anyways. Bam pulled your panties down swiftly off of your body, leaving them to hang around your ankles. You reached into his boxers and pulled out his cock. You couldn’t help but snicker a little as you pumped him. “What?” He asked, looking a little pissed off. “Oh nothing. Just knew you were compensating for something.” Bam was angry now. “The fucks that supposed to mean?!” He pulled your ass down the counter to get a better angle of your heat. You laughed, “Alright, come on and fuck me pretty boy.” You wrapped your arms around Bam’s neck as he entered you, not even wincing. “God is that all of it?” You teased, Bam’s face a violent red as he bottomed out into you. “Shut the fuck up slut.” Bam spat and you grinned. He was doing exactly what you wanted. His thrusts became more erratic, slamming into you but barely giving pleasure. You jokingly yawned which really pissed Bam off. He grabbed your face with his hand, forcing you to look him in the eye. “Don’t act like you weren’t fucking yourself against a faucet right in front of me two minutes ago, whore.” He spat and you simply smiled. “Am I being a bad girl?” You teased, inciting cringe-worthy dirty talk.
Bam moved his hands down to grasp at your ass, slamming you down on top of him as he thrusted. “Even the faucet made me feel better.” You whispered, the anger fueling Bam to get rougher. His hips were slamming against yours then, using all his might to fuck you properly. Soon enough Bam gave up on making you come that way, instead using his thumb on the hand that wasn’t now squeezing your throat to rub at your clit. You breathed heavier, still managing to spew insults between pants. “I bet Tim has a better cock than you.” His hand tightened around your throat. “Say that again bitch.” You tried to croak it out but his hand was even tighter now, the restriction sending shocks of pleasure down to your core. He loosened his grip as he began properly plowing into you, thumb moving at an intense speed. “Come for me slut.” He demanded and you giggled at his dirty talk. “Yes Sir Margera.” You teased but eventually obliged, finishing with a loud moan, head against the mirror. His thumb continued to rub your clit with vigour, refusing to remove it when you tried pushing him away. The overstimulation was getting too much until he had built you up to that place again, just teetering on the edge. “I’m coming.” He groaned, breathing heavily as he just about made you come for the third time before his thumb stopped moving, spilling into you.
You whimpered at the feeling of his cum inside you. “I didn’t say you could come there.” You complained. Bam muttered an ‘oh shit’ and pulled out of you, watching the liquid spill out. “Fuck. You on the pill?” You laughed, “Yeah I just don’t want to skate with your cum dripping down my leg.” He shrugged and pulled you panties back up. “Problem solved.” You rolled your eyes, “Tim can fuck it back into me anyways.” Bam shot you a disdainful look and you cackled. “What’s wrong? First time a girl ever talked back to you in bed?” Bam muttered something incomprehensible under his breath, stuffing his dick back into his jeans. “I know you liked it.” He glared at you, fixing his hair in the mirror and preparing to leave the bathroom. “You’re an asshole.” He spat and you laughed, “Means a lot coming from the best.” Bam stormed out, leaving you with just your cargos pooled around your ankles, sadistic smile still playing on your face.
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Perfect Shot (Sub!Bam Margera x GN!Reader) [Smut]
This was an anonymous request made a while back, and I thought it was a really cool idea! This is my first Bam fic in a while, sorry about that.
Description: It’s the middle of filming for Jackass: The Movie, and Bam’s in a bad mood. As the main camera operator (and one of Bam’s good friends), you feel that it’s your responsibility to help Bam relax, so you offer him a blowjob. Long story short, this ends with you not only blowing him, but also filming the entire thing while he whines and begs and his legs get shaky.
Warnings: Cursing, Smut, Blowjob, Sub Bam and Dom Reader, Bam being whiny and pathetic and begging while you blow him, You filming yourself sucking Bam off, Bam’s a dick at first and you suck him off to calm him down
@asskickedbygirl tagging you as always.
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If there was one thing that you’d learned in your time as a camera operator for Jackass, it was that there was always at least one member of the cast who was in a bad mood on set at any given time. Preston would be pissed off because the guys did something fucked up to him during a stunt, or Ehren would be upset cuz he got picked on by the guys like always, or Johnny would be slightly less friendly than usual because he hadn’t had any coffee yet, or Jeff would be grumpy because one of the stunt ideas hadn’t worked out like it was supposed to. No matter what day it was or where the crew was filming, there was always someone who wasn’t happy about something, and on this particular day, that someone was Bam Margera.
You were setting up your camera in one of the rooms of the main production building to get ready for a scene you’d be filming later of Jeff and Johnny talking about a stunt that had ended up failing; right as you leaned down to look through the lens of the camera to adjust it, you heard the door to the room open, and you glanced back to see Bam walking in with a grumpy look on his face as he slammed the door shut behind him. “Hey, Margera.” He didn’t respond, wordlessly plopping down in one of the chairs you’d set up in front of your camera for Johnny and Jeff to sit in later on, his arms crossed as he slumped down and stared at the floor. You adjusted the lens of your camera, using Bam’s irritated figure as the center of the shot to make sure you had the right angle for later. “What’s the matter? Did Johnny and the others throw you into a snake pit again?” Bam shot you a look, and you laughed. “Sorry, I’m not trying to make fun of you. Seriously, Bam, what’s up with you?” He sighed, slumping even farther down in the chair and leaning his head back in frustration. “Knoxville and Tremaine are fucking dickheads, that’s what’s up with me.”
You raised your eyebrows, trying to hide the smirk that was threatening to play at your lips. “Do tell.” You looked through the lens once more to check the angle and then walked over to sit in the chair next to Bam, tilting your head to the side as you waited for him to inevitably start ranting about whatever Johnny and Jeff had supposedly done wrong. “I had this awesome fucking idea for a stunt and neither of them wanna do it. They said it doesn’t actually count as a stunt and can’t be shown in theaters or on television.” Your eyes widened. “Damn, really? I can’t remember the last time I saw either of them reject a stunt, what was your idea?” Bam glared at the floor. “I wanted to fuck Jenn on a skateboard going down a big-ass ramp.” You stared at him in silence, trying to discern if he was being serious or not; the look on his face made you realize he was being totally genuine, and you burst out laughing, much to his chagrin. “Don’t fucking laugh, it’s a good idea.” You pressed your mouth to your hand, trying to stifle your laughter as you brushed a stray tear from your eye. “Don’t laugh? Bam, I’m sorry, but that is the single funniest thing anyone has ever said to me in my life. First of all, I don’t even know if it’s possible to fuck on a skateboard, let alone one that’s going down a ramp. And second of all, I thought you and Jenn broke up last week.”
Bam shrugged, sitting up a little bit in his seat. “We did. But we’ve broken up like ten times this month anyway, so I wouldn’t be shocked if we got together again soon. And that’s the point! How will we know if it’s possible to fuck someone on a skateboard if we don’t try it? It’s like being a scientist, you have to do experiments and shit.” You smirked. “Yeah, Bam, sounds very scientific to me.” He rolled his eyes at your sarcasm. “You’re supposed to be on my side, asshole, stop being a smart-ass.” You smiled apologetically, patting him on the shoulder. “Aw, I’m sorry, Bam, I’m really not trying to make fun of you here. It sounds like a really cool stunt idea. But I can see why Johnny and Jeff would say no. It would be kind of hard to show you and Jenn fucking on a skateboard and going down a ramp in a way that could actually be shown on TV.” Bam frowned. “Censor bars exist for a reason.” You laughed softly; it was still pretty funny, but he was clearly very upset, to the point where you had the feeling that it wasn’t just the rejection of his stunt idea that was bothering him. “Is that all that you’re upset about or is there something else?” You stopped smiling to show that you were genuinely asking, and Bam sighed, stressfully rubbing his hand over his forehead.
“No, I guess it’s not the only thing. None of my fucking skate tricks landed this morning, some chick at a bar called me pudgy yesterday, and this whole thing with Jenn is stressing me out.” You sucked your teeth sympathetically. “That’s a lot of things.” Bam nodded, pinching the bridge of his nose and leaning his head back again. “Yeah.” The two of you sat in silence for a moment, his eyes closed like he was trying to calm himself down, and you took the opportunity to look him over. He was stressfully tapping one of his feet on the floor, his jaw was tense, and he still had that grumpy look on his face. No wonder he was being so pissy; he was clearly overwhelmed with stress. If it were any of the other guys, you wouldn’t have cared that much; they were great and all, but you weren’t necessarily close with them, and seeing them be in bad moods was pretty common (aside from Pontius, who was almost always happy). Bam, on the other hand, had been close friends with you since before the first CKY video was released, and although he could be a total brat at times, he was usually still in a pretty good mood, so seeing him be so stressed out was genuinely concerning to you. You tried to think of a way to help him calm down; let him rant? No, he’d kinda already done that. Giving him a hug? No, Bam would throw a punch if you tried. Sucking his dick to help him relax? Well, it wasn’t a horrible idea.
“You want a blowjob?” Bam’s eyes snapped open, his hand moving away from his face as he stared at you. “Huh?” He was clearly expecting you to backtrack on your question, but you just doubled down and asked again. “Do you want me to give you a blowjob? Like, to calm you down. You just seem really stressed out and I figured maybe a blowjob could help you cool off a bit so you don’t end up choking out Knoxville or Tremaine.” Bam stared at you again, trying to decide if you were being serious or not, and once he realized that you were, he sat up straight in his chair, glancing over at the door that was slightly ajar. “Wait, for real? Are you actually offering or are you gonna laugh at me if I say yes?” You laughed, standing up to close the door to the room. “I mean, if I’m joking then it’s not a very funny joke. Asking if you want anal would be funnier. So no, Bam, I’m not going to laugh if you say yes. I am, however, going to lock this door. So is that a yes?” Bam thought it over for a moment, looking significantly less annoyed than he had just a few moments prior, and then he nodded. “Yeah, sure. Probably won’t fix anything, but it’s worth a shot.” You nodded back, locking the door and walking back over to kneel at his feet in front of the chair, resting one hand on his knee as you moved the other to his fly to unzip it. “Wait.” Bam grabbed your hand to stop you. You glanced up at him; he suddenly looked nervous, and you pulled your hand away.
“What’s wrong? You don’t want one? It’s fine if you don’t but you should probably tell me now.” Bam shook his head, still looking slightly nervous. “No, I do want one, I just…never mind. Just do it, forget I said anything.” You stared up at him with concern. “Are you sure? I’m not gonna do this if you don’t want me to.” He nodded, his face going red as your fingers brushed over the zipper of his pants again, and you proceeded to pull the zipper down, pulling the fly apart so you could reached your hand into his exposed boxers to pull his cock out. It was already half-hard, the tip slightly red as you teasingly ran your thumb over his slit; he let out a soft gasp under his breath, gripping at the armrests of his chair as he watched you take his cock into your hand. It wasn’t very big, but you already knew that anyway; Bam’s dick size was a pretty big source of jokes within the friend group. If anything, it was at least nice to look at. You didn’t wanna waste any time, so you leaned down and licked a stripe up the shaft, reveling in the slightly salty taste. Bam’s hips jerked up slightly, but he kept his lips shut to hide the noises he was making as you wrapped your lips around the tip. You suckled on the head, lapping up his precum from the slit, and he gripped the armrests of the chair so hard his knuckles turned white, biting down on his bottom lip like he was trying to stop himself from being too loud. You glanced up at him in amusement as you suckled even harder.
You pulled Bam’s hands away from the armrests (his grip was so tight you had to practically peel his fingers off of them) and guided them to the top of your head, letting him tangle his fingers in your hair to give him something else to focus his grip on. He immediately tugged on your hair, his grip tightening when you slid your mouth all the way down his shaft. You sucked on his shaft with as much force as you could, eliciting a loud whine from Bam’s lips, and he immediately pulled one of his hands away from your hair to cover his mouth with a look of red-faced embarrassment. You raised your eyebrows, pulling your mouth off of his cock to grin at him. “Everything okay, Bam? I’ve never heard that sound come out of your mouth before.” He glared at you, pulling the hand away from his mouth to push down on the back of your head in an attempt to get your lips back around his cock. “Shut up.” You smirked, staring up at him to gauge his reaction as you ran your tongue over the underside of his cock at an agonizingly slow pace that made his whole body shiver, his grip on your hair getting tight again as another uncharacteristically whiny moan fell from his lips. You dragged your tongue over it again, and his legs started to shake, his hands yanking at your hair desperately to try and pull your mouth back down on his shaft. You pulled away again, raising an eyebrow at him. “Damn, Margera, I never would have guessed you were so sensitive.”
Bam started to complain again, but you shushed him, covering his mouth with one hand as you used the other to rub the leaking red tip of his cock with the pad of your thumb. “Don’t start with me, Bam, I’m not making fun of you. I like it when guys get all sensitive and whiny when I’m blowing them, it’s sexy. I’d love to have a video of you being all pathetic and desperate and whiny for me, seeing all the cute little facial expressions you make when I’m sucking you off would be so hot. Actually…” You glanced back at the camera that was still set up, an idea coming to your mind as you released Bam’s cock from your grip and stood up. Bam stared up at you in confusion. “What are you doing?” You laughed, walking over to your camera and adjusting it to center on Bam again. “Can I film this?” He blinked in confusion. “You wanna film yourself sucking my dick?” You nodded with a grin. “Yes. It’s kinda hard to see all the faces and sounds you’re making when I’m trying to focus on sucking you off, but if I film it, I won’t miss anything.” Bam absentmindedly took his hard, leaking cock into his hand, stroking it at a steady pace as he thought it over. “Yeah, alright. Just don’t show it to anyone. Now can you come back over here and finish the job, please? I need to cum so fucking bad that it hurts.” You smiled, pressing the camera’s record button and making your way back over to him. “Wow, look at you begging me. I like that, you should keep doing it.”
You laughed at the unamused look on Bam’s face and took his leaking cock into your hand again, wrapping your fingers around the base and taking the entire shaft into your mouth as you swirled your tongue over the drooling slit and slick red tip, slurping up his precum as you coated his shaft in saliva. Bam let out a choked noise, his hips jerking wildly as he fisted his hands into your hair again, and you pulled your mouth back off of his cock with a slick pop, jerking his shaft in your hand as you glanced up at him to admire the flustered look on his face. A loud whine left his mouth, his eyes half-lidded as he bucked his hips up to try and push his tip back into your mouth. “I liked seeing your legs get all shaky earlier, Bam. Here, get up from that chair and stand so I can feel your legs shake while I’m sucking you off.” Bam looked slightly shocked at the request, but he did as he was told, standing up and pushing his chair back so he was still within the frame of the camera as you took his cock back into your mouth. Now that he was standing, he had to lean over you with his hands on the back of your head for support, his legs already starting to shake as you suckled intensively on the tip of his cock. You felt his cock twitch inside your mouth, a needy whine leaving his lips as the salty taste of his precum became more noticeable inside your mouth. “Fuck, I’m so close, don’t stop.” His voice cracked pathetically as the tip of your tongue ran over his dripping slit.
You let him push your head all the way down so the tip of his cock was pressed against the back of your throat, sucking in your cheeks to make your mouth feel as tight around his shaft as it possibly could, his balls slapping against your chin as he hurriedly thrust his hips foreword in a desperate attempt to bring his orgasm on faster. A loud, whiny, pathetic moan fell from his lips, throwing his head back as he finally shot his load down your throat. You sucked the cum straight from his slit with an intensity that made Bam’s knees buckle, and he had to grab at your hair again to keep his balance. He bucked his hips forward as he rode out his orgasm, the energy of his thrusts gradually decreasing as he finished, and by the time he finally pulled his cock out of your mouth, he looked exhausted—but relaxed, nonetheless. His previously pissed off look had been replaced with one of slight satisfaction, a cute little smile on his face as he pushed his cock back into his jeans, zipped up his pants, helped you up from the floor and sat back down in his chair. You leaned down to push his bangs back from his slightly sweaty forehead, grinning at the pleased look on his face. “Feeling better?” Bam nodded. “Much better. Still kind of mad at Tremaine and Knoxville, but I don’t wanna choke them out anymore.” You laughed. “Good. Glad I could help. Anytime you need some stress relief, you know where to find me.” You walked over to the camera to stop the recording, clicking on the video to view it, and then you frowned. “Ah fuck, the shot was unfocused for the entire video….how about a quick reshoot?” Bam grinned excitedly.
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Taking Commissions—Personalized and Kink/Fetish Fics for $10-$15
Figured I’d go ahead and make this official! I’m currently taking commissions. For $10 I’ll write you a personalized smut fic that will be similar to my x reader fics except instead of the reader, you get to choose the name, personality traits and characteristics of the main character; you can use yourself, an OC, anything you want as specifically detailed as you want. You can also choose to have another canon character or person used instead of yourself or an OC (for example, a Harry Potter x Draco Malfoy fic instead of a Harry Potter x Reader fic). I’m also taking commissions for hardcore kink and fetish fics for $15, which can also be personalized upon request. Continue reading for more details!
Fandoms I Take Commissions For:
Jackass (Johnny Knoxville, Dave England, Danger Ehren, Chris Pontius, Steve-O, Bam Margera, Ryan Dunn, Wee Man, Preston Lacy, Stephanie Hodge, Jeff Tremaine, Spike Jonze, Rachel Wolfson, Poopies, Zach Holmes, Jasper Dolphin, Eric Manaka)
Viva La Bam and CKY (Bam, Ryan, Brandon DiCamillo, Rake Yohn, Raab Himself/Chris Raab), Brandon Novak, Tim Glomb, Lord Bottaro, Joe Frantz, Jess Margera, Chad Ginsburg, Deron Miller, Ryan Gee)
Game of Thrones (too many characters to list, just ask upon request)
Harry Potter (pretty much any character, just ask upon request)
Gotham (most characters, just ask upon request)
Shameless (most characters, just ask upon request)
Jimmy Pop and Evil Jared from Bloodhound Gang
Ville Valo from HIM
Any character from Haggard or Minghags
The Mighty Boosh (Vince, Howard, Naboo)
Peep Show (Mark and Jeremy)
IT Crowd (Moss, Jen, Roy, Douglas, Richmond)
Peaky Blinders (most characters, just ask upon request)
Slipknot (all members)
Pretty much any rock band, including Guns N Roses, Motley Crue, and KISS (check my old account @creativewritingpracticestudio for some of my old rock band fics)
Pretty much any British comedian featured on Would I Lie To You, Taskmaster, Big Fat Quiz, 8 Out of 10 Cats, 8 Out of 10 Cats Does Countdown, and Mock the Week
Dead Poets Society (any of the main guys honestly, I’m not picky)
Inbetweeners (most main characters and Mr. Gilbert)
Umbrella Academy (most main characters, ask upon request)
Types of Personalized Fics I’ll Write ($10 Per Fic, $15 if Hardcore Kinks and Fetishes are involved)
Fluff
Smut (angry smut, fluffy smut, jealous smut, anything really)
Angst
Hurt/Comfort
Song fics
Drabbles or short concepts
M/F, M/M, F/F, anything goes
Types of Hardcore Kinks and Fetishes I’ll Write For ($15 Per Fic)
Hardcore BDSM (bondage, dom/sub dynamics, mild pain play, punishments, use of gags, sex toys, and bondage gear, etc)
Consensual Non-Consent
Somnophilia
Piss kink, piss play, bladder control, etc
DDLG/MDLB and all variations, but no pedophilia.
Blood Kink and/or weapon play
Roleplay
Breeding Kink and Pregnancy Kink
Belly Kink/Weight Gain Kink (this does include feederism and force-feeding)
Cucking, Threesomes, Sharing, Free Use, Cheating Kink, etc
Degradation and Humiliation (and on the opposite end, Praise Kink and Body Worship)
Impact Play and Mild Pain Play
Foot Fetish
Exhibitionism and Voyeurism
Wax Play and Temperature Play
Tentacles (yeah sure, why not)
Inflation (I highly doubt anyone’s gonna request this but it’s there as an option)
Note: Extremely gross fetishes like scat, farting, armpits, etc are a possibility but you’ll have to make a pretty decent offer, definitely more than $15. Pedophilia, Bestiality, and kinks involving explicit torture/mutilation or murder are out, no matter what you offer.
Please note that all requests for these fics need to either be sent to me in DMs or through a non-anonymous ask (the ask won’t be posted, it’ll just tell me who to DM to send the link to the fic or to ask questions about the fic). Once the fic is completed, I’ll ask you to send the $10 or $15 through Venmo, PayPal or CashApp (preferably Venmo but it’s your choice) and I’ll either send you the link to the document the fic is written on or email you the PDF of the fic. You can also choose to have me post the fic on ao3 and just not state who requested said fic. Don’t be afraid to ask questions, I don’t kinkshame or judge and I like to be given as many details as possible to ensure that you get the fic you want.
Also, don’t feel obligated to ask for a commission if you’re one of the people who reads my x reader fics! This is just a way for me to earn some money while I’m in college, I will never demand that any of you ask for a commission. Happy requesting :)
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Rules for Requesting Jackass/CKY Crew Fics
Just realized I should probably have one of these so y’all know my rules! I’ll link this at the top of my masterlist, which is pinned on my page.
I’ll accept requests through asks or DMs, whichever one you’re more comfortable with. Please give as many details as you can, so I can guarantee you’ll enjoy the fic and that I won’t write something you don’t like.
My fics are all mainly cis female reader fics, as I’m a cis woman and that’s what I’m most experienced with. I’m very firm about that for my smut fics but I’m open to potentially writing non-smut fics or headcanons for male readers or readers without a specified gender.
For smut, here’s the kinks I will NOT write for: choking (I just don’t know how to make it sexy lmfao), age play or age regression, scat, piss for the most part (honestly just message me directly and tell me what you have in mind and I’ll tell you if I’ll write it or not), cock and bell torture, extreme pain play or anything even remotely resembling torture (think nipple clamps, abuse, violence, physically harming each other, etc), diapers/adult baby stuff, leather stuff/masks, bondage gear, and force-feeding/stuffing (I’ll totally write sex with chubby/fat characters tho).
For smut, here’s some kinks I’m totally into writing for: Sub/dom dynamics (mostly sub male dom woman but vice versa is fine too), light BDSM (handcuffs/arm restraints, gags, spanking, humiliation and degradation, praise, etc), public sex, exhibitionism, voyeurism, group sex/threesomes/sharing, pet names, insulting names, light slapping/light pain play, edging, use of sex toys (especially on men), punishment sex, cum play, slightly dirty/gross sex, brat taming, etc.
For angst, I won’t write about suicide, self harm, rape for drama, or someone’s death (unless the person is dead in real life and their death isn’t trivialized). However, I’m totally fine with writing angst that involves cheating, arguments/falling outs, and, my personal favorite, unrequited love/one sided pining.
I love fluff of all kinds and usually won’t have any issue with fluff requests!!
By default, none of my fics mention weight of the reader, but if you want to specify chubby reader then feel free! I’m chubby myself so I have no issue with chubby reader fics :)
I write for Johnny Knoxville, Chris Pontius, Steve-O, Ehren McGhehey, Dave England, Bam Margera, Ryan Dunn, Wee Man, Preston Lacy, Brandon Novak, Brandon DiCamillo (Dico), Raab Himself, Rake, Joe Frantz, and Jeff Tremaine. I’m not particularly interested in writing for any of the new Jackass members, but if someone requests it then I’ll try to. Stephanie Hodge and Missy Rothstein are two big crushes of mine so if you’re in the mood for WLW fics then feel free to request either of them for a female reader insert! I won’t write for Jenn Rivell x reader, but I have no issue using her as a character in one of my stories if she’s mentioned in the request. If there’s someone related to Jackass or CKY that I haven’t mentioned, just ask me about them and I’ll tell you if I’ll write for them!
I’ll totally write song fics (or at least fics based off of a song), and I actually love making playlists if any of you ever want to request a playlist of some kind!
Any fics I write that are not x reader fics (think like Bam x Johnny, etc) or fics with hardcore kinks that aren’t very common (I haven’t gotten any hardcore kinks yet so that doesn’t apply here so far) may or may not be published to ao3 instead of here, but I’ll still post the link on here if that’s the case.
I don’t write anything about pregnancy, childbirth or the reader having kids!
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My Official Masterlist:
I figured it was about time I compiled a list of all of my published fics! This covers all of the boys I write for from Jackass, the CKY videos, and Viva La Bam. The boys are listed in alphabetical order! This will be updated after each fic is published. Any fics I write using one of the boys characters (from Haggard, Minghags, etc) will go under their heading but will also go under a separate heading for whatever movie the character is from.
Currently Taking Commissions
Rules for Requesting
People I Write For
Important Note: ao3 account
Jackass/CKY/Viva La Bam Members:
Bam Margera
NSFW Alphabet: Bam Margera
Bam Being Forced to Fuck You As A Punishment [Smut]
Bam’s Kinks-Headcanons and Short Blurbs
He’s My Thing (Sub!Bam Margera x Reader) [Smut]
Perfect Shot (Sub!Bam Margera x GN! Reader) [Smut]
Sex Is Better When You Share (CKY Guys x Reader) [Smut]
Shut Up (Bam Margera x Reader) [Smut]
Sucking Bam Off From Behind—Short Imagine
Untitled Sub Bam Smut Drabble
Up Against The Shower Wall (Sub! Bam Margera x Reader) [Smut]
What’s My Line Again? (Bam Margera x Reader x Brandon Novak) [Smut]
Brandon DiCamillo
NSFW Alphabet: Brandon DiCamillo
Jealous Dico x Reader Smut Drabble (Untitled)
Laughter (Dico x Reader Drabble) [Light Smut]
Sex Is Better When You Share (CKY Guys x Reader) [Smut]
Short Dico x Reader Smut Drabble (Untitled)
Sometimes (Dico x Reader Smut Drabble)
Dating Brandon DiCamillo (Dico) Would Include
The CKY/Viva La Bam Boys Switching Roles During Sex [Short Smut Drabble]
The CKY/Viva La Bam Boys Try Out New Kinks For You [Short Smut Drabble]
You’re Fucking Disgusting (Brandon DiCamillo x GN! Reader) [Smut]
Brandon Novak
NSFW Alphabet: Brandon Novak
Drool (Sub! Brandon Novak x Reader Smut Drabble) [Dumbification]
How The CKY Boys Would React to Being Called Pet Named in Bed (Smut Drabble)
The CKY/Viva La Bam Boys Switching Roles During Sex [Short Smut Drabble]
The CKY/Viva La Bam Boys Try Out New Kinks For You [Short Smut Drabble]
What’s My Line Again? (Bam Margera x Reader x Brandon Novak) [Smut]
Chris Pontius
NSFW Alphabet: Chris Pontius
Dave England
NSFW Alphabet: Dave England 
Ehren McGhehey (Danger Ehren)
NSFW Alphabet: Ehren McGhehey/Danger Ehren (Jackass)
Short Sundresses and Melted Ice Cream (Danger Ehren x Reader) [Fluff]
Jess Margera
The CKY/Viva La Bam Boys Try Out New Kinks For You [Short Smut Drabble]
Being Bam’s Best Friend Who Has A Crush on Jess Would Include:
Joe Frantz
NSFW Alphabet: Joe Frantz
Fairy Wings (Joe Frantz x Reader Smut Drabble)
How the CKY Boys Would React to Being Called Pet Names (Smut Drabble)
Joe Frantz Smut Drabble-Body Worship
Put Me In A Movie (Joe Frantz x Reader) [Smut]
The CKY/Viva La Bam Boys Switching Roles During Sex [Short Smut Drabble]
The CKY/Viva La Bam Boys Try Out New Kinks For You [Short Smut Drabble]
The Viagra Story (Joe Frantz x Reader) [Smut]
Johnny Knoxville
NSFW Alphabet: Johnny Knoxville
Be My Baby (Johnny Knoxville x Plus Sized! Reader) [Fluff]
Don’t Be A Tease (Johnny Knoxville x Reader) [Smut]
Get A Life! (Johnny Knoxville x Bam Margera’s Sister! Reader) [Smut]
Hello, Nurse (Johnny Knoxville x Reader) [Smut]
This Has Got To Stop (Married!Cheater!Johnny Knoxville x Reader) [Smut]
Underwater Exploration (Dom! Johnny Knoxville x Reader) [Smut]
Lord Bottaro
NSFW Alphabet: Lord Bottaro
The CKY/Viva La Bam Boys Try Out New Kinks For You [Short Smut Drabble]
Raab Himself
NSFW Alphabet: Chris Raab/Raab Himself
Hot And Ready, Just Like Our Pizza (Chris Raab/Raab Himself x Reader) [Smut]
How The CKY Boys Would React to Being Called Pet Names in Bed (Smut Drabble)
Sex Is Better When You Share (CKY Guys x Reader) [Smut]
Suck It And See (Sub!Chris Raab/Raab Himself x Reader) [Smut]
The Anniversary Surprise (Sub! Raab x Reader) [Smut]
The CKY/Viva La Bam Boys Switching Roles During Sex [Short Smut Drabble]
The CKY/Viva La Bam Boys Try Out New Kinks For You [Short Smut Drabble]
Rake Yohn
NSFW Alphabet: Rake Yohn
He Blinded Me With Science (Mad Scientist!Rake Yohn x Reader) [Smut Drabble]
How the CKY Boys Would React to Being Called Pet Names in Bed (Smut Drabble)
Old Man (Rake Yohn x Reader Smut Drabble)
Quiet Time (Dom!Rake Yohn x Reader) [Smut]
Sex Is Better When You Share (CKY Guys x Reader) [Smut]
The CKY/Viva La Bam Boys Switching Roles During Sex [Short Smut Drabble]
The CKY/Viva La Bam Boys Try Out New Kinks For You [Short Smut Drabble]
Ryan Dunn
NSFW Alphabet: Ryan Dunn
Sex Is Better When You Share (CKY Guys x Reader) [Smut]
Shove It (Ryan Dunn x Sub!Reader) [Smut]
Stay On Task (Dom!Ryan Dunn x Reader) [Smut]
Steve-O
Coming soon!
Minghags Characters:
Non-Pairing Fics/Female Jackass Member Fics:
Being A Female Jackass Member Who’s Childhood Best Friends With Bam and Ryan Would Include:
My Jackass Girl Idea
What A Female Jackass Member Would Be Like (Except She’s As Mean and Gross As the Rest of the Guys)
Related to But Not From Jackass and Viva La Bam:
Jimmy Pop
NSFW Alphabet: Jimmy Pop
When I Go Down On You (Jimmy Pop x Reader) [Smut Drabble]
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A Few Members of the Jackass Crew and Whether Or Not I Think They’d Let You Dominate Them:
Johnny Knoxville:
Definitely, but not all the time. I’d say he’d let you do it at least 50% of the time; sometimes he’s really in the mood for it and he gets super into it and lets you tie him up and tease him and call him pet names and all that good stuff, but other times he’d much rather dominate you. The weird thing about Johnny is that he’s always in control. Even if you’re dominating him and think you’re in charge, he’s still somehow the one controlling the situation. The way he behaves as a sub also varies depending on his mood. Sometimes he’s a really sweet and obedient sub that does whatever you ask without question, and sometimes he’s a borderline-bratty sub who will taunt you into fucking him harder and make all kinds of jokes to get on your nerves. (Side note, he’d look so pretty tied up)
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Steve-O:
Honestly, I have a really hard time picturing Steve-O engaging in dom/sub dynamics of any kind. Like, I’m totally aware that most people on here see him as dominant and I guess I understand that, but I can’t really see him as being anything other than vanilla. Seriously, I’m looking at pictures of him and my mind is drawing blanks. I guess maybe he’d be okay with trying it out and if you both like it enough then he’d let you do it every now and then, but it would be pretty mild and only once or twice a month at MOST. I don’t think he’d like being degraded or hit/spanked, but I can see him being into praise and maybe being okay with having his hands tied.
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Bam Margera:
Yes. 100%. This man does not have a single dominant bone in his body and I firmly stand by that. Bam is a hardcore, whiny, bratty, demanding sub who’s into so many things that it’s hard to count. Being tied up, being spanked, being degraded, having his hair pulled, getting slapped around, you name it and he’s into it. I think sex toys and vibrators would get used a lot in your relationship, and honestly he’d probably let you put a gag in his mouth and blindfold him if it would lead to him getting to cum. I think he’d usually be a very bratty and disobedient sub who does and says whatever it takes to rile you up (he wants you to get mad so you get rough with him), but occasionally, he’ll get really sad or upset about something and he’ll need a softer and sweeter session (with you praising him instead of degrading him, cuddling him instead of choking him, and letting him cum without edging him or anything like that). He’s whiny as hell and isn’t afraid to beg.
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Chris Pontius:
Nah. He’s sweet as hell and a total chad but I just can’t see him letting someone dominate him. Like if you mentioned trying it he’d be like “yeah haha maybe” but wouldn’t actually have any intention of trying it. Just not his thing. Love him though <3
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Who do you think is the most to least kinkiest in jackass and why? Does each guy have their own “thing” I need your thoughts
I love the more in depth questions like this!!
Kinkiest/Very kinky: Bam Margera, Johnny Knoxville, and Chris Pontius.
Okay first off, we all know Bam is the absolute kinkiest of the group. He’s into practically anything that involves him being dominated. He almost never has vanilla sex, if ever. His main things are submission, humiliation, praise, sex involving other people, and being punished
Johnny is also very kinky, but more on the dominant side of things. He’s into all kinds of stuff and very experienced. His main things are being dominant, bondage, role play, and either praising or degrading you depending on the mood.
Chris is kinky in the “willing to try literally anything” way. He loves taking risks and having fun with you, and while he leans more towards dominant, he’s a relatively gentle guy who would let you take the lead a little bit if you really wanted to try it. His main things are public sex, risky sex, and anything involving your butt.
Some kinks, but not too many (in the middle): Wee Man, Steve-O, and Ryan Dunn. They’re all very much in the middle. They can go for vanilla sex without issue, but they’d each probably have a couple of kinks that they’d like to try. I can’t figure out what main thing they’d each be into, although I think Ryan would probably be a very gentle but firm/strict dom for the most part.
Maybe one or two, but mostly very vanilla: Dave England, Danger Ehren, and Preston Lacy. Dave has one major kink I can think of (that breeding kink I mentioned), but besides that he prefers vanilla sex. Ehren is a total people pleaser who would do what you wanted if you asked, but would prefer romantic vanilla sex and likely has very few kinks of his own. Just seeing your body is enough to turn him on. Preston comes off like he’d be too anxious for kinks; they’d stress him out way more than regular vanilla sex does. Maybe he’s secretly a total dom, though.
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