#dylan rhodes smut

[theaawalker]

Fandoms I'll Write For

Marvel (not Iron Man, Starlord, Loki, Thor, Doctor Strange, or Hawkeye, Drax, Victor Creed, Antman, Adam Warlocke, AG's Spiderman, or Cyclops)

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Scream Queens (not Chad Radwell or Pete Martinez)

American Horror Story (only Murder House, 1984, Freakshow, and Cult)

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IT (2017, 2019, and tv series) (not Henry Bowers or Pennywise)

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I’m willing to write imagines for underage characters so long as there's no romance (examples: hang out with the Losers Club at the barrens; go shopping with Eleven and Max; play baseball with Finney and Bruce). I’m allowed to deny any request and the longest I should take ever to write one is about 2 weeks. I’ll write smut, fluff, angst, poly relationships, LGBTQ+, etc. Generally most of my x readers are female unless stated otherwise.

What I won’t write-

I won’t write anything to do with rape, bestiality, necrophilia, incest, romance with anyone younger than 18, gun play, anything about poo(sexually), anything about urine(squirting is fine considering it’s not technically urine), age gaps. See guidelines for more details.

Thanks for reading❤️

A.A. Walker

[dcangel]

Secret of The Mute Visitor BOARD

This will be the official info board for all that decide to read my original wattpad book

If you like mysteries/romance then this is the book for you

I haven’t decided if there will be smut yet since the characters are either going to be juniors or seniors in highschool.

Face claims of (two) main characters: Evangeline Beaumont - Madelyn Cline. Max Rhodes - Dylan O’Brien.

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[iloveprettyboysblog]

Blondes Definitely Have More Fun🥵🔥

[jb3islife]

Here Comes the Plane (Merritt McKinney)

Request: Hurt/Comfort imagine about Merritt.

“Imagine…”: Merritt comforting you after Henley leaves the Horsemen.

 You could feel yourself slowly drawing away from your fellow male Horsemen. No matter how hard they tried, you did not want to come out of your bedroom and into the apartment that you shared with Merritt, the fatherly figure you have wanted since you were five.

 You could feel the knot in your stomach building larger and larger. It had only been a bit more than 24 hours since Henley walked away from the family that the five of you had created over the past year and a half. It was not the fact that Henley left that upset you so much. It was that she left without a real explanation, or a real good-bye.

 “I’m tired of waiting,” she had told the four of you. “If The Eye believed in us and our abilities, they would have come for us by now. I’m sorry, but I’m leaving the Horsemen.”

 With that, she turned, her hair wrapping around her like a red curtain at the closing of an act, and walked out the door, literally right out of your life. No hug. No kiss on the cheek like she usually gave you in a “be safe” manner. Just… gone.

 As you sat on your bed, legs tightly pulled against your chest, forehead on your knees, you cried. The tears slid slowly down your cheeks, meeting at the base of your chin, and dripping onto your thighs. The loud, shaky, unbreathable cries had stopped after the first twelve hours that Henley was gone. Good thing, too, because you were sure your lungs were about to burst.

 You heard the rasp of a knock on your door but did not feel the need to budge. The door was locked, the boys knew that. This was just another one of their attempts to coax you out.

 “(Y/N),” called the soft voice of the mentalist from the other side of the wood. “Please. Just unlock the door and we can talk.”

 “Go away,” you stated, closing your eyes tightly in hopes of escaping the world.

 The sound of mumbled whispers and metal clicking against metal brought you back to reality too quickly. What were they doing? Jack would not dare to pick the lock.

 “Sorry,” Jack droned out as the door slowly creaked open.

 In the doorway stood the three Horsemen who stood by you, no matter how hard you tried to keep them away. Jack slowly stood from his crouched position while Merritt held a plate of fresh cookies for you. Even Danny, the pain in the ass he was, held a glass of water and ibuprofen. You touched your forehead, now realizing that you had a pounding headache.

 “You need to eat,” Jack reminded you as he came and sat on the bed, rubbing his hand up and down your back.

 Merritt brought the cookies over to you, setting them gently on the bed in front of you. He sat down carefully, taking one in his hand. “Open up the hanger. Here comes the plane,” he smiled, pretending to fly the cookie. You laughed, obeying him, and taking a bite out of the cookie. Your stomach grumbled for more.

 Danny held out the water and pills for you. You smiled at him as you chewed the rest of the cookie. “Thank you,” you said. Taking the items he held, you swallowed them quickly.

 “I’ve gotten used to your headache problems,” Danny smirked. “When you don’t eat, they’re the absolute worst to listen to you complain about.”

 You chuckled lightly, nodding at the illusionist. You thanked the boys for their effort to help you. They smiled lightly, telling you that it is not helping when it is family. You leaned your head onto Merritt’s shoulder, feeling tired but not ready to drift off into sleep.

 “Can we talk?” you asked Merritt, attempting to look up at him from your position.

 He smiled, telling the others he would be out later. “Go ahead,” he said to you.

 “I miss her so much, Merritt,” you cried, the tears building in your eyes again.

 “Hey, I don’t want you to cry,” Merritt told you, pulling you away from his shoulder so you could see his face. “You will not cry, got it?”

 You nodded your head, wiping away any tears that may be there. You sniffled as Merritt said, “I know it hurts, but you can’t let yourself keep crying.”

 “I know,” you told him, playing with your fingers. “I just don’t get why- how- she could just leave us like that. I thought we had become a family.”

 Merritt sighed, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you to lay back on your bed. “I don’t know, baby girl,” he whispered as he smoothed your hair. “I could never leave the Horsemen, especially you.”

 You looked up at him, his eyes filled with concern for you. “You mean that?”

 “Of course,” he smiled, kissing the top of your head. “You’ve become the daughter I always wished I would have. I wouldn’t trade our time together for anything in the world.”

 You smiled, snuggling into his hold. Even if Henley was gone for good, at least you had the boys, especially Merritt. “I always wanted a dad,” you told Merritt. “I’m glad you came into my life, Merritt McKinney.”

 You heard a small sniffle and knew Merritt was becoming emotional. Under all that “too sentimental for me” facade, he was a big teddy bear.

 “Do you think you can start eating actual food?” Merritt asked after a moment, coming back into his fatherly role and grabbing the cookie out of your hand right before it could reach your lips. He bit into it, a whimper sounding from your throat. He smirked at you. “No more cookies until you eat something healthy.”

 You giggled, hitting him lightly in the stomach. He faked a groan, pulling the two of you up and out to the kitchen where Jack and Danny were working on making your favorite food.

[theinternetisfulloftrash]

Ok but seriously,,, I have to talk about this, because you just Dylan is so intense in the bedroom, like yes he can laugh with it and have fun with it but he is on a mission when you start messing around together, his goal is you make you cum as many times as you want/can in every different way. He wants you to come on his tongue, fingers, wants you dizzy with pleasure before he even gets inside you. Like you know he keeps his face close to yours, watching you and sharing breaths…1

ANON GAVE ME A STORYYYYY!

I love it! I think you've described the way I like to think he is in bed pretty accurately.

*SIGH*

Some guys really are overachievers. I think it's that he seems really driven and like, invested in the things he cares about. It makes you think, dang...I bet he really loves to please in the bedroom. Wouldn't want to leave you wanting, unsatisfied, thirsty for more. I like that, anon. I really do.

Thank you for the beautiful mental images. I hope I have dreams about getting absolutely ravaged by him tonight. If I do, I'll have you (and him) to thank for it <3

[superblizzardfire]

Off the Cuff

Dylan Rhodes (Now You See Me) x Kevin Beckman (Ghostbusters 2016) - Mature Fic

‘We should try handcuffs,’ Dylan says.

For a long, tense moment, Kevin says nothing. Then he looks up from his plate in puzzlement. ‘How would that make the pancakes better?’

Dylan prods at his own lumpy portion of batter and syrup, feeling his face grow warm. ‘Not in the kitchen. I mean like… in the bedroom.’

Kevin frowns.

‘During sex.’

‘To stop you from falling out of bed.’ He nods wisely. ‘That bruise on your back looked really painful.’

‘Not like that. I mean – god, do you need me to draw you a diagram? I’m talking about – ‘

‘Oh!’ Kevin smiles slyly. ‘I get it. You’re one of those kinky types. You’re into all the leather and the –’ He makes an enthusiastic stabbing motion with his fork and a bit of pancake flies across the kitchen. ‘-knives and stuff.’

‘I’m not into leather or stabbing people,’ Dylan says tiredly. Mike Hat, Kevin’s gremlin-like chihuahua, skitters across the floor to gobble up the fallen treat. ‘It’s – you know what, forget I said anything.’

‘Hey, I never said I wouldn’t do it.’ Kevin’s big hand closes over his. ‘You worry too much. Frowny McFrownyface.’

Reluctantly, Dylan smiles.

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NCIS

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Chase McKinney

SHAMELESS

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STRANGER THINGS

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Eddie Munson

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Hey love! Could you do a Dylan smut where him and the reader are trying for another baby? It could be very fluffy and cute. Thanks!❤️

Author's Notes: I based this around the same family dynamic as Around the Carousel. Thank you for the request - if this was yours, I hope you love it! I decided to not make it full smut, I enjoyed the dynamic as it was. Doesn't mean there's a lack of love. Please let me know what you think if you have a moment - messages, comments and feedback are appreciated! Thank you! xoxo

Warnings: Swearing, Drinking, Parenthood, Talk of pregnancy, Sexual references - Sexual innuendos. Otherwise rather fluffy.

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Dylan liked to say that after their daughter was born that he made a firm "promise" that he and his wife would have a longstanding date night. Although in total honesty, going to the grocery store for the potatoes for dinner with her felt like a romantic outing.

Yeah, he'll take all the grief. Pile it on.

But Dylan Rhodes O'Brien is nothing, if not a man of his word. So every other Saturday since Melody Lynn had been born, he and the wife did something. In the beginning when she didn't like being far away from the baby for too long it was just a coffee and a walk around the block. And slowly it progressed. A movie, a couple of cocktails, dinner and cocktails. Then before they knew it, they were kissing Melody's forehead goodbye as they dropped her off at a friend's house for her very first sleepover.

"You sure that you're alright to watch her tonight?" Dylan inquired, hands stuffed in his pockets as he watched his wife fuss over the baby one last time.

Pacifier? Check. Mr. Bear? Check.

His wife had vowed to him that if he had forgotten Mr. Bear than it would be a long, long time before he would ever see her naked again. Their daughter lived for that stuffed bear, so he knew that the stakes were high.

"I promise, we will be fine. You know I'm dying for a little girl time with Miss. Melody. We're going to watch a movie, decorate some cookies. It's going to be so much fun. Now, you two. Leave us alone, and go have your own fun." The tall woman smiled, brushing the baby's messy hair back from her face.

"Okay. Call us if you need anything, or have any questions?" Dylan's wife mumbled, wringing her hands nervously as she stepped down from the porch and watched their little girl curl her body happily into her Auntie.

"Leave. I love you, but leave. We are more than fine here. Wave bye to Mama and Papa, Miss. Melody."

Dylan gently wrapped his fingers around his wife's elbow and pulled her down the porch, back towards their family friendly S.U.V. Usually on date nights they took out the Audi, but this date night was different. Instead of going out for dinner, drinks, a movie or dancing - they had decided to do any, or all of those things at home. Dylan had picked up something for dinner, was happy with their selection of wine and the weather forecast, so he suggested they have a night at home.

"It's so strange being here without Mellie." She sighed as they walked back into their home, nothing but the sounds of their shoes over clean hardwood floors.

"Can put on some music. Are you getting hungry?" Dylan muttered as he walked up behind her once he locked their front door and placed his hands on her hips. He honestly didn't mind the silence, not that he didn't adore his daughter. But the break from ringing bells, songs about washing your hands, and the fucking Wiggles was much appreciated.

"Yeah. Pour me some wine, first?" His wife requested as she leaned her body back into his, a hand reaching back to softly brush her fingertips over his facial hair.

"Of course." Dylan nodded with a gentle kiss to the side of her face before he removed himself from her vicinity and towards the kitchen where the wine was waiting for them. He made a show of uncorking the wine bottle, because it always made her laugh. He filled their glasses as much as he possibly could without spilling over the brim, then handed his love her glass, silently toasting her and them.

"So, what are you making me for dinner?" She smiled, licking her lips free of the alcohol he had served her. She thumbed at the corners of her mouth, a nervous habit of hers that he had noticed over their years together.

"Don't worry about it. Go sit outside, enjoy the nice night and I'll take care of it." Dylan breathed out as he kissed her forehead, his hands cradling her face. He wanted to take care of her, because she spent so much of her time taking care of him and Melody. It was genuinely the least he could do.

Dylan liked cooking, he just never got much of an opportunity to do it. He worked a lot still. He had time with the baby after she was born, he refused to work. He didn't care what happened. He shut down everything he was doing and wouldn't be away from his wife or his daughter for longer than absolutely necessary. Then as she got older, and became a little more independent he went back to work for a few projects - minor things here and there that didn't require him being away so much. But Dylan loved getting all the things he needed together, chopping, dicing and cooking it all to make something (arguably) delicious.

"Dylan, that was so good." She groaned as she sat back in her chair, hands resting on her stomach after she dropped her fork down to her plate.

"I'm glad. Been a long time since I've been able to feed you. Wanted to remind you that I am, in fact, a decent cook." Dylan smiled as he brought his wine glass up to his lips and emptied it, eyes on his wife the entire time.

"I mean, you aren't terrible. You did almost burn down our old place when you tried to cook that salmon. Remember? Our apartment smelled so bad." She laughed as she finished off her own glass of wine.

"I am never going to live that down, am I?" Dylan smirked as he reached for the wine bottle, their second, and filled their glasses once more.

"Nope." She grinned, arms folded over the outdoor table as she watched him.

A silence came between them again, but neither seemed to mind. The evening wind was soft, moving her hair around her face and shoulders while the sun set behind them, giving their yard a soft, orange glow.

"You miss Mellie?" Dylan inquired softly as he took another sip of his wine, his eyes moving from his wife to their yard which was littered with their daughter's toys. Dolls, bubble machines, strollers for said dolls, a stray unmatched shoe or two, her favourite giant red ball and for some reason a cooking pot. Dylan never questioned why.

"Yeah. Do you?" She questioned as she ran her fingertips down the stem of her glass.

"I always miss her when she's away from me." Dylan nodded as he kicked his legs out, getting comfortable as he felt the alcohol rush to his head. He wasn't sure if it was age, or fatherhood, but he couldn't drink like he used to.

His wife looked over the table at him with sweet eyes, the closest thing to heart-shaped eyes he had ever seen. She rested her chin on her hands, holding her pretty face up as her eyes got heavy with the alcohol in her system.

"What do you think about us, maybe, trying to have another baby?" Dylan mumbled as he ran his fingers through his hair, his heart rate starting to pick up in his chest.

"You wanna get me pregnant, O'Brien?" His wife slurred, the wine getting the best of her as she took hold of her bottom lip between her teeth.

"You know I loved it when you were pregnant with Melody. You were all round, and soft. A monster for all things salty, or spicy. Couldn't feed you quick enough." Dylan teased as he slid his chair closer to hers, reminiscing about the time not too long ago, she had been pregnant with their girl.

"Lots of people dip their french fries in hot sauce." She pouted as she scooted to the edge of her seat so she was able to put her hands on his face, his facial hair prickling the tips of her fingers.

"Yeah. I'm sure lots of pregnant women do it." Dylan breathed out, the corners of his lips turning up as he reached for her hips and pulled her into his lap. He ran his hands over her soft, bare thighs. Her thin, short sundress hiked up above her hips as she rested in his lap, her feet across his armrest and her arms tossed around his neck.

"Do you really want to have another baby?" She questioned as she twisted a section of his hair at the top of his head around her fingertips.

"Yeah, I do. Been thinking about it for a while, and I like the idea of there being four of us. I think Melody could benefit from a sibling. And maybe, I like how you look when you're pregnant with my baby." Dylan smiled softly as he leaned his head back to look at her, his palm resting against her hip.

"M'kay. I'll let you take me inside on one condition. Tell me, boy or girl next?" She inquired as she got up off of his lap, stumbling on tipsy feet as she tried to steady herself.

"Honestly? I kinda like the idea of being surrounded by a bunch of beautiful women that look exactly like you. Besides, I can encourage at least one of them into liking baseball. So, a girl." Dylan laughed softly as he stood up with her and wrapped an arm around her waist to steady her.

"Dylan." She hummed as she turned around in his arms, her fingertips curling into the material of his shirt. She pressed up onto her toes to get closer to his height, trailing her fingertips from his chest up his neck and into his hair to make him shiver.

"Let's go, woman." Dylan grunted as he hitched at the waist, draping her body over his shoulder and doling out a firm smack to her backside before he secured his arms around her legs as he walked back inside their home.

"Dylan! You have a nice butt." She laughed as she returned the favour and smacked his backside while she was upside down over his shoulder, on the way to their bedroom.

"Thanks, hon." Dylan scoffed as he carefully walked through their home, stepping over more stray toys left behind by their daughter, making his way towards the master bedroom.

Dylan dropped them both down on the bed, a smile on his face at his wife's raucous giggle as they rolled in the sheets for a moment trying to gain some semblance of balance. Dylan pressed up on his forearms above her, looking down at her face while she looked up at him. Her eyes were a little heavy from all the wine, a soft flush in her face from being tossed over his shoulder.

"Kiss me." She whispered as she wrapped her arms around his neck, her knees spread wide on the mattress for him. It was his not-so-secret favourite, the way her body opened up for him in moments like this, silently telling him that she wanted him too. And after all these years together their bodies seemed to move as one.

"Kiss you as much as you want. You know I love your mouth." Dylan muttered, a grin tugging at the corners of his lips as he pressed his forehead to hers.

"Dylan!" His wife gasped, eyes wide as she tugged his hair and forced his head back.

"No! C'mon, don't do that. I wanna kiss." Dylan chuckled as he took hold of her hips and used his abdominal muscles to flip them over, making her straddle his waist. He pushed his hands underneath her dress, feeling her warm thighs beneath his palms.

"Fine. Give me a kiss then." She whispered as she lowered her chest down to his, holding his bearded jawline in her hand and guided his lips to hers.

Dylan breathed a sigh of relief through his nostrils as his lips finally connected with his wife's. He pressed his fingertips to her thighs underneath her dress, loving how soft and smooth her skin was. Her fingertips traced over the scruff along his jaw as she started to slowly move her hips, rubbing herself over his manhood. Dylan moved his thumbs up along her thighs to flick over the straps of her panties then hooking them underneath the thin lace.

"Take these off for me?" Dylan mumbled into their kiss, running the length of his thumbs over her hips. He reluctantly removed his hands from inside of her dress as she stood up over him, feet on either side of his hips as she shimmied out of her underwear and kicked it off of the bed.

Dylan reached up for her hips again, grabbing her bare skin beneath her dress and tossed her to the top of the bed. He pulled off his own shirt as his wife rustled around in the sheets, getting comfortable then he crawled between her legs again. He held his weight on his hands as he dropped his head down, kissing and sucking along her neck. He hummed into her skin as she twisted her fingers in his hair, keeping his lips against her neck while she hooked her ankles under his backside to keep him close.

"I know we fooled around in the shower last night, but it feels like it's been forever since I've felt you next to me like this." She breathed out as she moved her fingers from his scalp, down his shoulders and over his bare biceps.

"I'm right here, sweetheart." Dylan muttered into the crease of her neck as he moved to lace his fingers with hers, pinning her hands over her head against the pillows.

"Be closer." She wriggled in his grasp a little, fingers gripping at his while her knees pressed to his sides.

"You have to let me go a little for that, sweetie." Dylan laughed softly with a shift of his hips between his wife's tight gripped knees. He pressed his forehead to hers, letting her bite at his bottom lip as he continued to keep her hands above her head.

"Dylan?"

"Yes, my love." Dylan mumbled as he place soft kisses all over her face. Between her eyebrows, the corners of her eyes, the tip of her nose, her cheeks, chin and finally her lips.

"If it's only ever the three of us -"

"Then I'll still be the luckiest man in the world. Coming home to you and Mellie is the best thing that has ever happened to me. If it doesn't happen for us again, then that's just fine. I've got my girls." Dylan smiled softly, untangling one of their hands to hold her face and thumb at her cheekbone.

"But we can still try?"

"As much as you want." Dylan grinned with a lick of his lips.

**I have stopped doing a tag list for the time being. Please let me know what you think if you have a moment! Thank you so much xoxo

Requests for Dylan O'Brien and Andrew Garfield are open. Requests for OBX are closed.

[unabashedlyawhore]

✨✨✨Masterlist✨✨✨

 started: June 26th 2021 

last updated: November 11th 2021

total works: 3  (just starting) 

stuff you should know

ALL WORK IS 18+

I'm  just starting to write stuff so it might not be great but I just wanna share some smutty ideas 💜!!!

I don’t mind doing specific reader characteristics (like x Black reader, x Plus size reader, etc...) but my unrequested works will not mention any of the reader characteristics, just to be inclusive for all! 

I write  one shot smuts, blurbs, imagines, and just random stuff 

I don't really like writing *only* fluff stuff, I can write fluff but just know it will probably include some smut ;)

I accept requests/ am currently accepting requests 

I tend to write only for the characters/people I have listed on my page (but I don't mind writing for anyone else!)

Algee Smith 

Chris Evans

Dylan O’brien 

Druig (eternals)

Damon Salvatore 

Eggsy Unwin 

Fitz (scandal) 

Kai Parker 

Matthew Gray Gubler 

Michael b Jordan 

Nick Amaro ( law and order SVU) 

Peter Parker 

Rio (good girls) 

Spencer Reid 

Steve Rogers 

Stiles Stilinski 

Timothee Chalamet 

Tom Hiddleston 

Tom Holland 

Tony Stark 

Trevante Rhodes 

[novaiya]

Simple Twist of Fate - Arthur x Reader (NSFW)

Summary: In a saloon in Rhodes, you see a man with virility and vigor so strong it attracts you like a moth to the flame. You watch as he downs a shot of whiskey and licks his lips, not letting even a drop go to waste. You're gathering your courage, ready to approach him and see where it takes you. Will the fate allow the two of you to meet?

Words: 2,422

Tags: Smut, Oral (male and female receiving), F!Reader

A/N: I was brushing my teeth, and Bob Dylan’s Simple Twist of Fate came to my mind. The song made me think of a possible “missed connection” type of scenario between Arthur and you. Bittersweet. Blame it on a simple twist of fate. Link to AO3

Rhodes was the type of town to crash in, get drunk, wake up the next morning and never think of again. With just one saloon, that also operated as a bathhouse and a hotel, there wasn’t much to do except for gambling and drinking, the latter of which you were engaging in at the moment. You were leaning on the bar stock and picking on the label of your beer bottle when you saw, out of the corner of your eyes, a man join you at the other end of the bar.

“Can I get whiskey, please?” you heard him say.

The rough, yet warm sound of his voice called out to you, and you turned your head to get a look at him. With his broad shoulders, chiseled jawline and a full head of dark blonde hair, he stood out like a sore thumb among the rest of the patrons of the saloon. He was attractive, plain and simple, something that couldn’t be said about the other men in this town, with their receding hairlines or their red complexions from all the years of drinking or working out in the sun. You watched as he straightened out when the barman handed him his drink. The shot glass looked comically small in his comparatively giant hand. Your eyes never left him as you watched him bring the glass to his lips and drink the whole shot in one ago, his Adam’s apple going up and down as he swallowed the drink.

As if he could feel you staring at him, he turned his head towards you and gave you a polite smile. You smiled back before quickly turning your head back towards the beer bottle in your hand, once again digging your nails into the sticker that you have almost peeled.

 He was even more handsome when you got a straight look at him. His smile seemed inviting, and you wondered if you should approach him. It’s not every day that you see men as attractive as he was and what’s the worst that could happen? If he turns you down, you could just take your beer to your room, sleep till the next morning, and leave the town the next day, along with the thoughts of the attractive stranger

The decision, however, was made for you when the object of your thoughts came to stand next to you.

“Hey there,” he said, leaning against the bar.

“Hi,” you said, instantly abandoning the beer bottle in your hand and turning your attention to the man.

He introduced himself, saying his name, and you did the same back.

“Can I get you a drink?” he said, looking at the empty beer bottle next to you.

 You accepted and he called the bartender, asking for two shots of whiskey. The two of you fell into a comfortable conversation that only two people who didn’t know each other and didn’t plan on could. You asked him what he was doing here, and he said he was just passing through. By the guns on his hip and the scars across his face and hands, you could tell he was lying, but you didn’t pry. You too had secrets that you weren’t planning on sharing with strangers, even as beautiful and captivating as him.

The conversation flowed as easily as the whiskey, and you didn’t realize how much time had passed until you looked around yourself, noticing that the saloon was completely empty, save for a few drunks sleeping at the tables and a couple of working girls chatting among themselves. A slight panic shot through you. Has your time with the mystical cowboy come to an end? You weren’t ready to bid him farewell just yet, so with a boldness that you rarely showed, turned around and said, “The night is still young. I got a room upstairs, we can continue our conversation there.” Your pronunciation of the word ‘conversation’ made the man smirk and with a southern drawl that you came to love after just a few hours of conversation, he said, “I can’t see why not.”

 The walk to your room was silent, and you were afraid that in it your wild heartbeat could be heard, getting quicker and quicker with each step that brought you closer to your destination.

You barely had the time to close the door before he pushed you against it. His mouth was on yours in an instant, his hands on your hips and in your hair. Your hands reached towards his shirt on their own, haphazardly undoing the buttons and pushing off his suspenders. He helped you rid himself of his shirt, pushing it off and dropping it on the ground. Breaking the kiss, you had a chance, for a brief moment, to look him over. Your imagination did not do him justice, you thought, as your eyes roamed over his broad shoulders, muscular arms, and toned chest covered in light, short hair. You couldn’t believe all of that was hidden underneath a flimsy cotton shirt.

He noticed you looking and smirked. He reached out with his hand, running it down your check before placing his thumb on your lips. You parted them without thinking, letting him push his thumb inside and sucked on it. He could feel his face grow hot as you ran your tongue over his thumb, keeping your eyes on him. With his free hand he went toward the fly of his pants, popping open the button and pulling out his cock. He started stroking it slowly, keeping his eyes on you as you sucked on his thumb.

Noticing what he was doing, you took his hand in yours and pushed his thumb out of your mouth. He groaned, but his tone quickly changed when you went down on your knees, your face inches away from his cock. You pushed his hand away, replacing it with your own and started stroking him. You couldn’t believe what you were doing, especially with a man you knew only for a couple of hours, but something about him made you unable to think about anything except the pleasure he was going to bring you.

He moaned your name at the feeling of your hand on him, one of his own holding onto the door in front of him, the other in your hair. You started leaving open mouth kisses all over his dick, lubricating him with your spit before finally taking the head of his cock in your mouth, gently sucking on it.

“Damn,” he muttered under his breath, “knew you’d be good with that mouth as soon as I saw you wrap them pretty lips on that beer bottle.”

The sound of his voice, twisted with desire, moaning because of what you were doing was like nothing else you’ve ever heard, and you went to work, taking him deeper, wanting, no, needing to hear him again.

He started to move his hips, pushing more of his length in your mouth. He was big, bigger than anyone you had before, and you were having a hard time fitting all of him in your mouth, though you still tried.

Suddenly, after a few moments, he pulled back, a string of salvia connecting your lips and his cock for a brief second.

You pouted at the sudden loss, already missing the weight of his cock on your tongue. He must’ve sensed your disappointment and said, “Sorry darlin’, don’t want the night to end too quickly.” He extended his hand, helping you up to your feet before crashing his lips against yours once again, not minding the taste of himself on your lips. He turned you around and started pushing you towards the bed. The mattress gave out a soft squeak as the two of you fell on it.

“Let me return the favor,” he said, licking his lips and eyeing you like a predator.

He paved his way to your center with feather light touches, kissing and nipping on your exposed skin as soon he pushed your blouse off. You helped him pull down your pants, and they, together with your soaked drawers, went flying to the floor.

“Look at you,” he said as soon as he saw how soaked you were. “All from sucking cock?”

You bit your lip, slightly embarrassed, and turned your head to the side, hiding from his intense gaze. He smirked to himself, amused by your sudden shyness.

He ran a finger through your folds, collecting your wetness, before slowly, agonizingly so, pushing in. Long and thick, his finger alone was already too much for your needy body, yet you wanted more. You gyrated your hips, trying to get him to move or add another finger.

He bit his lip as he watched you squirm under him, the sight of your body, needy and burning making him wet his lip. He added a second finger, not moving his eyes from your face, watching for every sigh that escaped your lips, for every flutter of lashes. He picked up the pace, pushing his thick fingers in and out of your wet entrance, reveling in the way you twisted and turned under him, moaning his name.

Your lids were half closed as you took in the pleasures he was giving you. Each push of his fingers was driving you closer and closer to your desired destination. You were panting and sighing until you felt the warm envelope of his lips on your clit. Your murmur turned into a long moan, spurring the man to alternate between sucking on your clit and flicking it with his tongue. It only took a few more moments until your hold gave out, and you let the waves of orgasm wash over you like a tidal wave of the ocean, consuming you until all you could focus on was the man between your legs.

The sight of you overcome by such passion made the man want nothing more than to feel it too, and once your orgasm subsided, he crawled up your body, seeking your mouth once again. The kiss was passionate, rough and messy, your mouths devouring each other as if each was the much needed drink of water in the hot  deserted desert. He took himself in his hand, and pushed into your sensitive, overstimulated heat. You winced at first, not used to his girth, but soon enough the slight pain gave away to ways of pleasure, and you circled your legs around his waist, motioning him to let go and find his own pleasures through your body.

His pace, calculated and deliberate, was slowly making you mad. The pull and push of his cock hit all the right places within you, and you wondered how you were going to be satisfied with anyone else after this.

After a while, his pace picked up, and you could feel that he was nearing his own release. His hand found your clit, and as he circled it, he said, “Let go for me, one more time.” His lips were on your neck, kissing down your throat, and after a few seconds all you saw was white as you came with a shout of his name.

You clawed at his back, feeling the need to hold on to something or else you would float away on the pleasures you were feeling.  The feeling of your walls spasming around him did it for him and not a moment later he-

“Miss, miss,” the bartender waved his hand in front of your face, pulling you out of your daydream.

You shook your head, as if the reverie you engaged yourself in was a cloud you could shake off, and said, “Yes, I’m sorry?”

The bartender said, “Another beer?” and looked at the empty bottle in your hand.

“Ah,” you said and instantly went for the money in your pocket and said, “Yes, please.” The man took your change and your empty beer bottle, and came back with a new one not a minute later. You thanked him and instantly went for the beer, downing almost half of it right away, trying to calm the blazing heat inside of you. You tried to, nonchalantly, see if the man of your dreams was still there. You turned your head, looking as if you were fixing your hair, and noticed that yes, he was still here, still nursing a shot of whiskey in front of him.

You felt your face flush as you stole a glance over him; tall, handsome, strong. From his dark blonde locks to muscular ass, everything about him radiated vigor. For a moment, you felt bad for making the unsuspicious man a part of your sexual fantasy, but how could you not when just by standing there he was making you drench your drawers?

You decided, that there was no use standing around and blushing like a schoolgirl, and was about to approach the man (this time, for real), when the doors of the saloon opened and in went a man that just like the one near you, didn’t look like he belonged in this town. For a moment, he stood near the entrance and looked around the bar, as if searching for somebody, only for his gaze to settle on the blonde man at the bar.

“There you are, Arthur,” he said as he clapped his hand on the blonde man’s shoulder (Arthur, right?) “Come on, let’s get going, Bill is waiting outside.”

Without awaiting Arthur’s answer, the man with a dark black mustache went back out. Arthur didn’t follow the man right away, instead settling on finishing the drink in front of him. He placed the glass near his lips, and in one go, downed the rest of it. You watched in awe as he licked his lips, collecting a drop or two of whiskey that escaped the glass. He straightened out, and as he turned around to leave, gave you a polite smile and a nod. The act caught you by surprise, but you quickly collected yourself and shot him an equally friendly smile, nodding your head in return, trying to hide the blush that overtook your natural skin color. The whole act lasted no more than five seconds, but you found yourself replaying it in your head countless times as you leaned against the bar stock, fumbling with the beer bottle in your hand.

“Arthur,” you said under your breath, pronouncing each syllable with intention and care. You could now adjust your fantasy to include his name, you thought.

[theaawalker]

Quick query do you have a list of who and what you write for?

Fandoms I'll Write For

Marvel (not Iron Man, Starlord, Loki, Thor, Doctor Strange, or Hawkeye, Drax, Victor Creed, Antman, Adam Warlocke, AG's Spiderman, or Cyclops)

DCEU (not Peacemaker, Killer Croc, JL's Joker, RP's Batman, or anyone from Gotham except Jerome/Jeremiah Valeska)

Scream Queens (not Chad Radwell or Pete Martinez)

American Horror Story (only Murder House, 1984, Freakshow, and Cult)

Hunger Games (not Gale, Maymitch, President Snow, or Cato)

The Maze Runner (not Ava Paige, Jorge, or Janson)

My Little Pony

Once Upon A Time (not Hook, David, Rumple, Neal, Peter Pan, or Zelena)

Pacific Rim (not the sequel)

Twilight (not Seth, Edward, Carlyle, or Jasper)

Stranger Things (not Will Byers, Billy Hargrove, or Jim Hopper)

IT (2017, 2019, and tv series) (not Henry Bowers or Pennywise)

Jurassic Park/World (not Owen Grady or Ian Malcolm)

Jumanji (1997 & 2017)

Zathura (not the dad or robot)

Stand By Me (not Ace Merrill)

Girl, Interrupted (not Jared Leto's character)

The Black Phone (not the Grabber or Mr. Blake)

Teen Wolf (the film & series)

Equestria Girls

Teen Wolf (not Peter, Jackson, Theo, or Derek)

The Office (not Jim, Ryan, or Dwight)

Now You See Me (not Dylan Rhodes or Merritt McKinney)

Descendants (not Chad, Harry, Ben, Jay, or Carlos)

Sky High (not Zach or Speed)

Percy Jackson films (not Luke Castellan)

The Umbrella Academy (not Five)

TMNT (live action ver. only)

Dance Moms (not the final season)

Ender's Game

Wednesday (not Xavier, Tyler, or the Dean)

Spiderman: Into the Spiderverse (not Mentor Peter Parker)

Unbreakable (not Hedwig or Dennis)

Big Hero 6

The Black Mirror

Dynasty (not Culhane, Adam, or Blake)

Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory

Spy Kids

Sharkboy & Lavagirl

Clue, Knives Out, & Glass Onion

Back to the Future (not Biff), Breakfast Club (not Bender), Sandlot, Stand By Me (not Ace Merrill), Mighty Ducks, The Outsiders (not Dally, Two-Bit, Randy, Bob, Steve, or Darry)

I’m willing to write imagines for underage characters so long as there's no romance (examples: hang out with the Losers Club at the barrens; go shopping with Eleven and Max; play baseball with Finney and Bruce). I’m allowed to deny any request and the longest I should take ever to write one is about 2 weeks. I’ll write smut, fluff, angst, poly relationships, LGBTQ+, etc. Generally most of my x readers are female unless stated otherwise.

What I won’t write-

I won’t write anything to do with rape, bestiality, necrophilia, incest, romance with anyone younger than 18, gun play, anything about poo(sexually), anything about urine(squirting is fine considering it’s not technically urine), age gaps. See guidelines for more details.

Thanks for reading❤️

-A.A. Walker

[flinttcanwriteipromise]

Character Direction

Characters I can write for

Guide:

⚠️: TWs | ☁️: Fluff | ⛈: Angst | ✨: Crack | 🖤: Enemies | 💛: Platonic | ❤️: Romantic | 💚: Family/Kinship | 💖: She/Her/Female Reader | 💙: He/Him/Male Reader | 💜: They/Them/Nonbinary Reader | 🤍: Pronounless/You/Y/n

I will not write anything with huge age gaps, heavy gore or drugs, and smut.

Criminal Minds

Spencer Reid

Derek Morgan

Aaron Hotchner

Penelope Garcia

Emily Prentiss

Jennifer Jareau (JJ)

Marvel

(List of groups of characters I can write/there are a lot of them)

The Avengers

The Guardians Of The Galaxy

Daredevil (Mainly Matt Murdock, Foggy Nelson, and James Wesley)

Agent Peggy

Villains (Includes: The Sinister 5/6/whatever number they’re at now, Zemo, Walker)

Now You See Me

Dylan Shrike/Rhodes

Daniel Atlas

Merritt McKinney

Jack Wilder

Henley Reeves

Lula May

Newsies The Musical

Most not if all Newsies characters but I specifically like writing for

Finch

Romeo

Smalls

Original Characters

Flint Ramirez

Clay Ramirez

Stormi Ramirez

Briar Ramirez

Original Character - Newsies AU

Bianca “Bia” Valeria Ramirez

Nikolai “Niko” Emilio Ramirez

Diego Marcos Ramirez

Maria Dolores Ramirez

[haven-raven012591]

The One Winged Werewolf

Pairing: Kenny Omega X OC Dylan

Word count: 5,860

Warning: It has some cussing in it, Smut! but mostly its Fluffy. 

A/N: This is my first Kenny Fic so i am sorry if none of his fans see him. I am trying and i am new to watching Kenny.

There he was again with his pack mates his brothers as he stood in the moonlight. It was the first full moon of the year the wolf moon as they called it. The Werewolf packs used this time to do ritual. They all needed at least one month that they were all human. As he stood there, he realized that he was the last one of his brothers to find his mate. He was the last of his pack to find his love and it was beginning to weigh on him some. To the world Kenny Omega was the best wrestler in the world today, but alone in the moonlight he was just a wolf looking for the one woman that could take all of what he had to give and give it back to him. The one woman that could and would be his world. Little did he know that she was just around the corner all he had to do was look. Everything Kenny had ever wanted in a woman and things that he didn’t know he wanted in a woman waited for him.

Dylan stood at her station in the back as she cleaned her brushes as she was doing this, she was humming to herself and talking to the other make-up artist on around her. They had all noticed the way that the locker room and backstage area buzzed with excitement. It was like they were all feeding off each other and they were honestly everyone was excited for the first episode of AEW Dynamite. They were all saying what matches they couldn’t wait to see and which of the wrestlers they couldn’t wait to work on. Now as she stood there working on Brandy Rhodes some would say the most important female in the company because she was in fact married to one of the ones that made the company. Dylan had earned her spot since she had been working for AEW since the very first pay-per-view. Double or nothing had been a world wind for everyone with the biggest surprise coming at the end of the night, when Jon Moxly took of the Championship match.

As the night slowly drew to a close after everything that had happened Dylan stood packing up her station and laughing as one of the girls gushed over Sammy Guevara. “Yeah I know you like him Sara, but do you have to keep saying it go do something about it.” Dylan teased. “I will when you do something about the one you’ve been drooling over.” Sara teased back. Dylan laughed and looked at her strangely. “What do you mean?” Dylan asked. “Oh, please we all know that you have the hots for Kenny.” Sara said. “I’ve never said one word about him so how do you know that?” Dylan said. “The way you look at him we can tell that you like him.” Sara said. Kenny walked by and Dylan dropped a brush. “And that would be conformation.” Sara giggled. “It slipped, now where did the damn thing go?” Dylan said. “I’ve got it.” Kenny said.

Dylan jumped at Kenny’s soft voice in the silence that followed. “Thank you.” Dylan said. He smiled at her and looked at the other girls watching them. “I think they are watching us.” Kenny said. “They have nothing better to do than to watch people talk, you looked good out there tonight.” Dylan said. “It was good to be out there and to do what I love to do.” Kenny said. “I look forward to seeing you do what you love every week.” Dylan said. He smiled as he looked at her taking in her features. The long brown hair that went to her mid-back and had curl and body to it that most would love to have. Her forest green eyes caught his attention as she met his gaze. It reminded him of the forest back at his cabin and the forest he grew up running in. His eyes roamed over her figure and smiled at her long legs and athletic build. She was curvy and tall but still shorter than him and he loved that instantly. Her lips looked perfect for kissing and he wanted to kiss her in that moment.

Kenny was looking at her and she felt hot all of a sudden, like he was causing a fire to start inside her. She felt her cheeks heat up as she looked up and met his piercing blue eyes. “Kenny!” Cody called. The girls all giggled and started working again cleaning up. Dylan turned to them as her heart finally decided to beat normally again. “I guess this means he likes you too.” Sara said softly as she and Dylan got into the van. Dylan laughed and shook her head. “I highly doubt that he was just being a gentleman that’s all.” Dylan scoffed. “I think he likes you.” Sara said. “I’ll believe it when I see more than him just being nice.” Dylan said. Sara laughed and shook her head at Dylan. “I guess now you’re from the show me state.” Sara giggled. “I am for right now.” Dylan said. They went to the hotel and went to bed.

The weeks passed without anything interesting happening, or so they thought. Little did the rest of the staff know that Kenny was silently watching over Dylan. He had since that night that he was so close to her, it had sent him into his protector state that wolves only go into fully when they find their mate. Cody had sensed it that night as well the shift in his pack mate. It was like now that Dylan had been put into Kenny’s orbit nothing could stop what was going to happen. They all thought they had more time, For Kenny, more time to ease her into knowing what he was, For Dylan it was keeping her innocents about the world and the creatures in it. And for Cody it was keeping the peace in their pack. Everything was on a collision course and at the right moment everyone was going to hit the wall together.

Dylan was walking out of the dressing room and gasped as Chris Jericho grabbed her shoulder. “I would like you to do my make up tonight.” Chris stated. It was more like he demanded it but she shook her head yes and they walked to her station so she could do his make-up. Kenny growled in the back of his throat and Cody put his hand on Kenny’s shoulder. “Relax brother everything will be fine once you claim her.” Cody said. “I can’t do that until she knows about me, and as someone that hasn’t talked to her more than five times, I have a problem.” Kenny snapped. Cody let him walk away and was grateful that he didn’t have a match with him that night.

Full gear was that weekend and Dylan watched in horror as Moxley and him brought down the house in the Lights Out match. It was a great match, one of the best that she had ever seen, but something had changed in her where Kenny was concerned. Dylan looked at the ring as Moxley pinned Kenny to win the match. Kenny was walking to the back when Dylan saw it for the first time. Kenny’s eyes flashed golden brown and then back to blue. She shook her head not understanding what was going on. Cody was right there all of a sudden and he caught Kenny as he hit his knees. It was a late night for them, and she was tired. More than that she wasn’t sure how to process what she saw after the match.

As soon as she got home, she sat down at her laptop and researched what she saw. She knew it was more than just a simple trick of the light or a tick of her tired eyes. The one thing she kept coming up with was that Kenny was possibly a Werewolf. That thought alone sent shivers down her spine. It had to have nothing more than her eyes playing tricks on her. As she stood at her station humming to herself, what felt like a cold hand ran over her back and she stood up looking around. Kenny was there at the other side of room and he had one hell of a black eye. Dylan gasped at the sight of him and went over to him.

“Kenny are you ok?” Dylan asked. “No, I’m not cleared for tonight.” Kenny said sadly. “I’m so sorry, you and Mox gave one hell of a show.” Dylan said. “Thank you.” Kenny said. “Can I do anything?” Dylan asked. Kenny nodded slowly as he smiled at her. “Would you come by my room later and have dinner with me?” Kenny asked. “I would love to have dinner with you Kenny, is there anything I can get you?” Dylan asked. She was so worried about him and the feeling of wanting to cuddle him and hold him was overwhelming.

As she stood there at Kenny’s door, she felt her heart start to flutter. Kenny opened the door before she had a chance to knock and she blinked at him. “How did you know it was me?” Dylan asked. “I’m not expecting anyone else.” Kenny said. “I’m surprised Cody isn’t here.” Dylan teased. “I’m all alone until you come in.” Kenny joked. She giggled and walked in when he moved from the doorway. She put her bag down and he shut the door locking it. She looked at the room and then turned to him. Kenny smiled at her and she smiled back. “Shall we eat?” Kenny asked. “Sure.” Dylan said. She licked her lips as she walked to the table and sat down Kenny sat across from her. “I feel a little weird being in your room alone, it’s like were dating.” Dylan said as her cheek heated up. Kenny just smiled. “I wanted to talk to you about that.” Kenny said.

She met his gaze and all the things she wanted to say, all the things she was thinking about left her head in that split second. His very presents calmed her more than anything else but then again, he could make her think crazy things. “I have been thinking about you a lot lately and I wanted to see if we could maybe try to be more than just work friends.” Kenny said. Dylan licked her suddenly dry lips and took a deep breath. “I would really like to be more than work friends with you Kenny.” Dylan said. “I guess this was fate.” Dylan said suddenly like she had to. Hearing her say that them meeting was fate had his head spinning and his stomach twisting. “I guess it is.” Kenny said. She was leaning back on his bed now with him beside her. He was having trouble getting his eyes to stay open.

She was having the same trouble only he couldn’t tell. “I guess I should go and get some sleep.” Dylan said. “I think you should stay I’ll be good I promise.” Kenny said. She looked at him and moved the hair from his eyes. “I don’t know.” Dylan said. “Please.” Kenny pouted and gave her puppy dog eyes. She giggled and nodded. “I’ll stay.” Dylan said softly. “This is nice, ya know?” Dylan said. “What?” Kenny asked. “Being like this, with you just being near you is nice for me.” Dylan confessed. He looked at her and she sighed as he cupped her cheek. “Do you feel safe with me, at home?” Kenny asked. “I do.” Dylan said. ‘Not yet, but you will soon’ Kenny thought. The thought of her feeling safe with him was enough to calm his wolf down.

Dylan fell asleep first and he brought her close to his chest kissing her forehead. In the morning she woke up on his chest and him looking at her. “Good morning.” Dylan whispered. “Good morning.” Kenny said. They laid there not willing to get up and let the world in yet. Their own little world of just them was enough for them for a while. She was so happy to hear that he was cleared the following Wednesday night. She had known from the beginning that Kenny was different. There was just something about the One Winged Angel that was special if only to her. He had been moodier than normal, so she was giving him his space. When she looked over, she saw his eyes flash and she dropped the brush she was holding. Kenny knew she had seen it and he knew then that he had to tell her. She had to know what he was before he did something he regretted.

He walked over and boxed her in against the table she was using. As soon as his hands covered hers, she felt it. She couldn’t move her legs were pinned to the table and he was against her back. “I saw you drop the brush Dylan.” Kenny whispered. “I saw a spider I hate them.” Dylan said. “The reason your heart is about to jump out of your chest is because of a spider?” Kenny growled low in her ear. “No, it’s because someone bigger is behind me and I don’t know why he’s there and what he’s gonna do.” Dylan sassed him. He chuckled darkly again and turned her around. “Is this better?” Kenny asked his eyes still the golden brown she saw moments ago. “Be good and don’t tell anyone about my eyes and maybe later I’ll reward you.” Kenny growled and kissed her neck. She put her hands on his biceps and he licked her neck this time.

Her legs threatened to buckle on her. She blinked and her mind cleared. “I’ve seen better eyes Omega don’t flatter yourself.” Dylan said looking up into gold eyes now. He smirked at her and cupped her cheek pulling her closer. “Have you, tell me the bastards name and I’ll rip them from his skull.” Kenny growled. His wolf was about to come through and she gasped as his hands on her hips sprouted claws. “Kenny, I was…I was kidding please calm down I didn’t mean to upset you that’s the last thing I wanted to do.” Dylan said. Panic was thick in her voice and he blinked seeing the tears that were in her eyes. His eyes went back to blue and his claws receded into his nails. “I didn’t mean to make you cry Dylan.” Kenny whispered. “I know.” Dylan whispered. He held her close and smelled something different now. “I can smell how wet you are, was challenging me and how I had you against the table that arousing?” Kenny growled.

“Not so sassy, now are you, pretty baby?” Kenny chuckled. He laid her phone on the table and walked away. She sat in her chair and took a few deep breathes. That night when he changed it was shown to him by his packs elders that Dylan was indeed his mate. She ran to him and kissed him long and slow. He held her close and she did the same. “I just needed a few days away; I am so sorry if I worried you.” Kenny said as he stroked her hair. “It’s ok now Kenny.” Dylan said. Their loving reunion had been seen by the one person in the world that wanted the death of Kenny and everyone he loved. She looked up and she saw a flash of red and screamed. Kenny heard her and started running toward her. She didn’t realize that it was Kenny chasing her until she had run into a wall and he was there with her. “Dylan, pretty baby its me.” Kenny said as he approached her his hands up.

She looked at him and he pulled her into his arms breathing in her scent and holding her trembling body close. “Don’t you dare EVER run from me again!” Kenny scolded. “I…I’m sorry, I didn’t know it was you.” Dylan panted into his chest still feeling like she had run a mile. She was still shaking in his arms. “What happened, why did you run from me, you know if you run from me my wolf comes out.” Kenny said. She pulled away and put her hands on his chest. There was a flash behind his eyes and then her hands were pinned above her head by her wrists. “Kenny.” Dylan shivered and blinked at his speed. He knew as soon as she touched his heart that she was his. He kissed her passionately and wrapped her legs around his waist. She gripped his hair and returned his kiss. When he picked her up, she just relaxed into him and let him control her for a few minutes. Her hands ran down his neck and laid on his biceps squeezing as she moaned into his lips. They were in their own little world enjoying each other when it was shattered. “Very professional Omega.” Jericho smirked.

Kenny pulled away and looked at him. Kenny’s eyes went gold and Dylan rubbed his arms trying to calm him down. “Fuck off Chris!!” Kenny snapped. “Don’t let this little human get you into trouble.” Jericho warned as he walked off. Kenny put her down and looked off. “Fuck!” Kenny said. She looked at him concerned. “What’s wrong?” Dylan asked softly. “He’ll tell the others and if they come, I could end up having to turn you.” Kenny said. She looked at him and took his hand tightly. “I’m not scared of them I know you’ll protect me; Kenny I don’t care you’re a werewolf.” Dylan said softly. “I don’t want to have to turn you…. yet.” Kenny smirked. She leaned into him and he kissed her head trying to shake the feeling that they were being watched. “I will when the time is right, now what made you run?” Kenny asked. “I saw red eyes.” Dylan said and shivered against him. “Red are you sure it was red?” Kenny asked. She nodded and he kissed her forehead gripping her hand. “It’s time we get back.” Kenny said.

Only one wolf in a thousand years had red eyes and this time it was Jericho. Kenny was walking backstage his hands flexing as his claws coming out. Dylan would see his eyes flash as he rolls his shoulders and cracks his neck. She went over to him and took his hand pulling him into a corner. “I know what tonight is, but you have to relax, or the others will know.” Dylan whispered as she held his hand to her heart. He looked at her and shoved her against the wall kissing her deeply and passionately. His fingers laced with hers as he put her hands over her head. Dylan relaxed into him trusting him completely. Kenny pulled back and looked at her funny as she smiled at him understandingly. He laid his forehead to hers as his eyes flashed between golden brown and the beautiful blue Dylan loved. She pulled one hand free and stroked his cheek.

He leaned into her hand as his eyes closed at her gentle touch. He was always amazed at how gentle she was with an animal like him. “Leave!” Kenny growled. Dylan put her hands on his chest, and he pinned them above her head in one hand and yanked her shirt to the side as he licked the hollow of her neck bit her hard and deep. Dylan trembled against him panting as the pain of his bit mixed with her arousal for him. He pulled back and licked his bite mark clean of blood as his breath came out in little pants. She felt his hot breath on her now very tender shoulder and leaned her head back panting harder than him. Kenny leaned up and nuzzled the hollow of her ear. “Now you belong to me, do you understand me? You have my mark Dylan, my claim on you, right now I can’t claim you fully, but I will.” Kenny growled against her ear as he kissed the spot.

She shivered against him and nodded against his neck. “I understand Kenny, I’m not scared of you.” Dylan said softly as she breathed deep of his scent. She loved the way he smelled; he had this earthy scent that calmed her. He kissed her passionately moving his lips roughly against hers and she returned his kiss. Holding her head between his hands gripping her hair, as he thrusts his tongue inside her mouth coxing her tongue out to tangle with his. “Watch me win for you MY mate, MY Dylan!” Kenny said against her lips. He pulled back and walked off leaving her there to watch him as he walked away.

With the holidays coming up she decided to go with Kenny and see what it was like. She was one of the only humans there, but it was fun. She got to see him in his wolf. His hair was how he got his coloring for his wolf. So now that it was brown and blond that was what his wolf looked like. He had a blonde patch over his left eye and a brown over his right one. He was such a handsome wolf the only problem was that he was going to be in his rut now that his mate had seen him transform. As soon as she saw him the next morning, he went a little crazy. “Dylan I would leave.” Nick said. “It’s ok I can handle him.” Dylan said. She went to him and took him to his cabin. She let him take the lead.

He kissed her long and slow growling as he did. She put her hands on his arms. “Be easy Kenny its ok, it’s me.” Dylan whispered. He pulled back and paced back and forth. “I never wanted you to have this be the first time.” Kenny growled. She went to him and took his shirt off kissing his heart. “I’m ok with it.” Dylan said. That was all she needed to say. He picked her up and fussed their lips to each other’s and she moaned into his mouth. He had her clothes shredded in seconds and laying on his bed. She looked up at him and smiled at him. He had to fight back his wolf and make this enjoyable for her. She ran her hands over his arms, and he leaned down kissing her long and slow as her hands slowly undid his belt. He growled low and bit into his mark hard claiming her again this time he didn’t let go until she was pushing on his chest. “Kenny, baby you have to be a little easier with me.” Dylan said.

He nodded and she sat up kissing his chest and he closed his eyes. She felt him take her bra off then lift her up and take off her panties. He pulled back and then stood at the end of the bed taking off his boxers. She looked him off and instantly got wetter. He groaned and pulled her to the end of the bed as he lowered his head. She gasped and moaned loudly as he began to slowly kiss and suck her clit. She gripped his hair and moaned. “Kenny, oh my fuck you feel so good!” Dylan moaned. He growled against her clit and she came hard, as he stayed there and made her cum again. She moaned and her legs fell open for him more. “Kenny!” Dylan moaned it so many times it was like a chant. He pulled away and she laid there totally blissed out and panting hard. He crawled over her and she looked up at him. “You taste so fucking good, pretty baby.” Kenny growled. She reached for him and he took her hand. “Not this time.” Kenny said.

She nodded and he slowly entered her for the first time. Her back arched as her head fell back onto the pillow and she moaned louder. He kissed and licked at her breasts as he slowly began to thrust into her. She grabbed his biceps as she arched off the bed again. He was trying so hard not to hurt her not to take her too fast. He groaned against his mark and she moaned into his shoulder. “It’s ok Kenny.” Dylan said. She rocked her hips up to his and he growled. He pulled back and she saw his face. “Dylan.” Kenny whispered. He had thought the blood he smelt was from her shoulder. “I didn’t tell you because I didn’t want you to not want me because of it.” Dylan said. “Are you kidding me?” Kenny asked. “No.” Dylan said. “Pretty baby it only makes me love you more.” Kenny said as he kissed her long and slow. She rubbed his back and he thrust back into her. She moaned and he looked at her. “You feel so good.” Kenny said.

She blushed and he kissed her again passionately as he thrust in and out at her getting faster as he went. “Dylan.” Kenny growled in her ear and she gripped his hair moaning. She was in absolute heaven. He was being so gentle with her even when she knew it was hurting him to do it. He snapped when she bit his shoulder in pleasure. He had her on her stomach as he pounded into her. She grabbed the sheets and arched down as he fucked into her. He growled and threw his head back as he came. He grabbed her hands from the sheets and kept moving in and out of her a little slower now. She felt like she was going to explode as he came in her again. “Dylan.” Kenny growled. She felt the knot in her stomach snap. “Kenny!” Dylan screamed and writhed under him. He pulled back and laid them on the bed. “I’m so sorry Dylan.” Kenny whispered. “I’m not I’ve never felt anything like that.” Dylan said. He kissed his mark and they went to sleep. The rest of the week was her helping him and his matting drive.

As soon as they got back, and it was the first show since she went with him things were different. That meant that Dylan was only doing his make-up and those in the inner circle. She was not ok, and Kenny had, had enough of it when she came into his room and just held onto him. He left and banged on Jericho’s door. “Get your ass out here now!” Kenny yelled. Chris came out and grinned at him. “I challenge you, if I win you never touch my mate again!!” Kenny growled in Jericho’s face. “I accept and when I win you have to give her to me.” Chris said. “I will never giver Dylan to you!” Kenny yelled. Dylan went to him and got between them. “Deal.” Dylan said. Kenny grabbed her arm and dragged her away. “What the fuck are you doing, pretty baby I can’t lose you.” Kenny growled. “You won’t lose me you’re going to win and when you do it’ll be over.” Dylan said. He held her close and kissed her passionately. “I love you, Dylan.” Kenny said. “I love you too, Kenny.” Dylan said.

This was a fight over a mate and on the last full of the year they would decide who was going to claim her for his own. Dylan sat with the other human mates as she waited for them to start. Kenny and her, had been apart for a few weeks and she was beginning to feel this void in her life that only he could fill. As soon as he walked into the little ring, they had made she wanted to run to him and hold him even in wolf form, she didn’t care at all. She sat there and watched as he and Chris went at each other and in that moment, she decided that she liked the human form of this. The teeth and claws made it a bloody mess. At least in human form they needed weapons to do that damage. When the fight was over Kenny had won. He had Chris’s throat in his mouth, and he spared him. Dylan ran into the makeshift ring and threw her arms around Kenny crying into his fur. He licked her tears away and she held onto him tightly.

It was that time of the year again; the wolf moon and this year Kenny had his own mate and as they stood there, and she allowed him to change her into a wolf he was never prouder in his life. Since it was the first full moon of a new year and the only one that either of them would be human Kenny and Dylan decided to take a picnic and sit under the moon and just enjoy each other. They had been doing a lot of that lately. He had claimed her they night he won her from Chris and now as they sat on the blanket bound together forever, she was the happiest she’d ever been. Kenny and she drank some wine to celebrate everything that had happened in the last year. “I love you so much Dylan, and I am so glad you will always be my mate.” Kenny said. She kissed him long and slow and as soon as she did, she was on her back.

Kenny ran his hands into her hair as he kissed her passionately. He felt her pull his shirt from his jeans and smiled into the kiss more. She pulled back and he smiled at her. “I think it would be so sexy to make love here in the moonlight when we can.” Kenny said. “I agree.” Dylan said. They took their time taking each other’s clothes this time and he groaned when he saw the sexy blue lace panties and bra she was wearing. “You know that one day I’ll marry you as humans, but I wanted to do this first.” Kenny said. She blushed and laughed. “Did you just purpose to me?” Dylan giggled. “Not officially.” Kenny said on a chuckle. “I’d love to be your wife and your mate.” Dylan said. He kissed her passionately and ran his hands down her sides taking off her panties and then lifting her up and taking off her bra. She took his boxers off and looked up at him.

He sat her in his lap, and she slid onto him and moaned laying her forehead to his shoulder. He held her hips and helped her move on him as he watched her ride him. She kissed his chest and licked his nipple biting softly the first time then she but him harder. He groaned and his hips bucked into her and she moaned louder as her head came up. He kissed her long and slow as she braced on his abs. He watched her move up and down him over and over. “That’s right pretty baby take your pleasure from me.” Kenny growled as his eyes went golden brown. She stopped and looked at him. “Kenny, baby your eyes.” Dylan gasped. He growled and she felt claws. “Kenny.” Dylan moaned and he sat up shifting himself inside her. She kissed him long and slow as he slowly helped her bounce on him. She threw her head back and came hard around him. “Kenny.” Dylan moaned. “Dylan.” Kenny growled and looked at her with gold eyes. She kissed and licked his neck moaning as he laid her down.

Her back arched as he moved inside her and set his pace. She moaned loudly and her eyes rolled in pleasure. He kissed and licked her nipples rolling the other in his hands. His rough yet surprisingly soft hands worked magic on her body. If he wasn’t stroking her clit in time with his thrusts he was sucking and rolling her nipples. She was in so much pleasure that she forgot that he was somewhat changing. She grabbed his arms and looked up into gold eyes. “Holy shit!” Dylan moaned pulled him down as her hips moved up to meet his thrusts. He kissed her long and slow as he rolled his hips. Her whole body felt like it was on fire for him all over again. He groaned and she moaned into his shoulder. She had this odd feeling and gripped his hair. It was curly and longish, and it curled around her fingers so well. She held his head in place and bit deep into the hollow of his neck.

He growled and started panting getting sloppier with his thrusts as he got closer to his own orgasm. He gripped her hips and groaned as he sped up. She threw her head back and moaned louder. “Fuck Kenny!” Dylan said. She looked up and his eyes were gold. Little did she know that he was seeing the same thing he was. Her eyes had gone golden brown then after she claimed him, they were gold. He loved the way they looked against her skin and her hair it was just beautiful. He looked over her and she looked at him. “I have a goddess for a mate.” Kenny breathed as he kissed his mark on her neck. She gripped his hair again and kissed him long and slow moving her hips faster as they both chased their own orgasms.

She moaned into their kiss and scored down his back with her little claws as she came writhing under him. “Look at me Dylan!” Kenny growled. She looked up at him and he came. “Dylan!” Kenny yelled as he came. “Kenny!” Dylan yelled coming with him. Kenny laid ion her now and smiled at her as she held onto him. “I love you so much Dylan, I am the luckiest wolf and man ever to have you as my mate and as my soon to be wife.” Kenny said softly. She looked at him and saw his shoulder and gasped. “Oh Kenny, I hurt you I am so sorry.” Dylan said. “You claimed me that’s all you did, and I am so glad you did.” Kenny said. She kissed him long and slow. “I’m the lucky one Kenny I have you as a mate and soon to be husband, I love you so much.” Dylan said. They got dressed and went to his cabin and they cuddled by the fire that he had going. As the night came to an end, he picked her up and took her to his bed. She looked at him and he laid down with her. “I love you so much Kenny you are so much more than what I ever thought I’d get.” Dylan said. “Dylan you are the one that’s more than what I ever thought I’d get, and I love you too.” Kenny said. They cuddled on the bed and fell asleep in each other’s arms forever.

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Love is Like a Playing Card (J. Daniel Atlas) Chapter II

“Sutton? Sutton?”

Sutton heard the voices, as fuzzy as they sounded. Her vision was still spinning. She felt herself moving, standing on her feet. Her legs lifted with a weight she never felt before.

“Sutton, honey! Please!” Henley’s voice choked out. 

“No.” Sutton felt the words leave her throat, not sure if they actually made it past her lips.

Sutton felt the cool sensation of the doorknob in her hand. She felt her wrist bones crunch as she turned it, every involuntary movement suddenly aware to her. She heard the crash of a door behind her, her body turning to lock the door. Her body slid into a sitting position on the floor, the soft feeling of the mattress hit her back. Arms wrapping around her legs, she felt her body suddenly fall to the side.

“Maybe it will all go away,” Sutton whispered to herself, her eyes closing, “and Henley won’t leave me.”

~~

“I can’t leave her alone,” Jack stated, getting up to follow Sutton after the door crashed shut.

“No, Jack,” Henley told him. “Let her sleep through this.”

“Excuse me?” Danny yelled, annoyance and anger laced in his voice. “You’re going to leave without actually speaking to Sutton? Your cousin? The one person in this room who loves all of us unconditionally?”

Henley huffed, wiping at her tears. “Maybe it’s for the best, Danny.” She stood, moving toward the door. 

“Like hell it is!” Merritt exclaimed, standing in her path. “I told you I respected your decision, Henley, on one condition- give Sutton the closure she deserves. If you walk out this door without doing that, I promise you, that girl is never going to speak to you again.”

Henley turned around, tears in her eyes once more. She looked at Danny, his hands in a ball in front of him, his jaw clenching and unclenching. Despite her better judgement, Henley sat beside him. 

“I’m sorry,” she told Danny, her voice small. When Danny didn’t look at her, Henley placed her hands on his. “Danny, I have my reasons. I’m not doing this to hurt Sutton.”

Danny swallowed, shaking his head. “What reason could be great enough that you would leave Sutton, Henley?”

Henley glanced at Merritt and Jack. They nodded, signaling her to tell Danny the truth. Henley huffed. “I want more, Danny. There is more to life than magic and secret societies. I want to find someone who loves me the way that you love Sutton.”

Danny looked at her, his eyebrows furrowing in confusion. “I-I’m not even sure what that is supposed to mean.”

Henley chuckled lightly, smiling to herself, amused by Danny’s inability to see how great his affection for Sutton is. “Danny, how can I find someone who loves me if I’m in hiding? You and Sutton have known each other from the start of this crazy journey. What am I supposed to do? Tell the guy, “Oh, by the way, I robbed a bank,” on the first date?”

“You know,” Merritt interjected, “that’s really like a fifth date thing. Even better, I already know your history!” He opened his arms for a hug. Jack laughed.

“Anyway,” Henley said, rolling her eyes, “it’s just not possible. After watching you and Sutton these past two years, I have really fallen in love with the idea of having someone to love me, maybe even a family.”

“But, we are a family,” Danny stated, not even registering what he was saying

Henley put her hand on her heart, tears threatening to fall once more. “You will always be my family.” She looked at Jack, Merritt, and Dylan. “You’re all my crazy, messed up, criminal family.” They all chuckled. “And maybe,” she looked back at Danny, placing her hands around his once more, “maybe someday, we will be a family in that official-type of way.”

Danny looked over at her, a smirk crawling across his lips. “Yeah, maybe someday.”

~~

“Sutton? Sutton?” 

Sutton threw her hands over her ears. She was hearing the voices again. A hand touched her shoulder, forcing Sutton’s eyes open.

“Hey, beautiful,” Danny smiled down at her. “How are you feeling?” he asked, sitting down on the floor beside her.

Sutton rubbed her eyes and let out a heavy sigh. “It wasn’t a dream, was it?” she asked, sitting up beside Danny. 

“No, baby,” Danny stated, moving the hair out of Sutton’s face. He kissed her forehead. “I’m sorry.” Danny took Sutton’s hand, rubbing the back of it with his thumb. “You need to hear Henley out.”

Sutton lifted her eyes to Danny’s. “Did she tell you?”

Danny nodded. “She has her reasons, Sut. Just listen.”

Sutton sighed, leaning her head into the crook of Danny’s neck. “But are they good reasons?”

Danny gave a slight chuckle, running a hand up and down Sutton’s spine. “Better than I would have thought.”

Sutton leaned back, studying Dann’s expression. Deciding he was being sincere, she pecked his lips. Danny helped Sutton up off the closet floor, wrapping her tightly in a hug.

“Whatever it is,” Sutton spoke, “it won’t change us. Right?”

Danny was caught off guard by her question. Sucking in a breath, he said, “Never.”

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Fiction Writer Meme

I saw this floating around and wanted to join in the fun!

Fandoms: MCU! In the past I’ve also written Doctor Who, Throne of Glass, Harry Potter (Remadora), and Dream Daddy.

Number of fics: 36 on AO3

Fic I spent the most time on: How Thor Got Inside Bruce Banner (And Not in the Fun Way) which is a ThorBruce bodyswap fic! But it’s about to be beaten by Bruce Banner’s Guide to Romancing an AI, a Bruce/JARVIS fic (yes, really).

Fic I spent the least time on: Love and Milkshake was written in one sitting, and my drabbles are done the same way.

Longest fic: How Thor Got Inside Bruce Banner (And Not in the Fun Way) at 31,200 but that record is set to be taken by Bruce Banner’s Guide to Romancing an AI - the DRAFT is sitting at 36,000 so it’ll probably end up being 50-70k!

Shortest fic: Not counting drabbles, Love and Milkshake.

Most hits: How Thor Got Inside Bruce Banner (And Not in the Fun Way) again at 6136, followed by Polishing the Lightning Rod at 4221 which was my first AO3 fic and is pure smut. I peaked early in this fandom lol.

Most kudos: Again!   How Thor Got Inside Bruce Banner (And Not in the Fun Way) again at 519, followed by Polishing the Lightning Rod at 412.

Most comment threads: How Thor Got Inside Bruce Banner (And Not in the Fun Way) at 91, followed by Bruce Banner’s Guide to Romancing an AI at 32, followed by Spider-Baby at 21.

Most bookmarks: You guessed it!  How Thor Got Inside Bruce Banner (And Not in the Fun Way) at 71.

Total word count: 159,581!

Favorite fic I wrote: Kiss it Better because it’s pure ThorBruce adorableness,  5 Times Fanfiction Made Bruce Blush (+1 Time it Made Him Smile) because it’s funny and cute, and maybe Spider-Baby because it explores the Bruce & Peter dynamic.

Fic you want to rewrite/expand on: I really want to make a series out of  Strawberry Vodka, Bathroom Sex and Bad Karaoke, a Bruce & Tony chatfic. A sequel was 3/4 written but then AO3 deleted the draft when I left it too long :( also I loved  Double Agent where Dylan Rhodes is Bruce’s brother and would love to do a sequel (Dylan and Natasha had a budding romance going on...)

Share a bit of a WIP or a story idea you’re planning on: I currently have a Clint/Bruce drabble coming out today, a Steve/Bruce sex pollen fic in the editing stage and a ThorBruce wingfic that’s in the early draft stages :D

Tagging: Everyone! If you see this consider yourself tagged <3

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List of Who I can write About

((In case y'all would like to make a request!))

BORHAP:

Ben Hardy + Ben as Roger

Joe Mazzello + Joe as Deacy

Rami Malek

Gwilym Lee + Gwil as Brian

QUEEN:

Brian May

Roger Taylor

John Richard Deacon born August 19th 1951

THE PACIFIC:

Merriel "Snafu" Shelton

Eugene "Sledgehammuh" Sledge

Night At The Museum:

Ahkmenrah

Mr. Robot:

Elliot

((Yes I am obsessed with Rami Malek don't judge.))

Undrafted:

Pat Murray

((And obsessed with Joe Mazzello...again don't judge!))

The Dirt:

Nikki Sixx

Tommy Lee

Mick Mars

Vince Neil (??)

Douglas Booth

Rocketman:

Taron Egerton

Richard Madden

Jamie Bell

Chicago Fire/ PD/ Med:

Kelly Severide

Casey

Jay Halstead

Adam Ruzek

Sean Roman

Dr. Connor Rhodes

Dr. Choi

Jurassic Park:

Tim Murphy (older obviously)

Harry Potter + Marauders Era:

Harry

Fred

George

Cedric Diggory

Draco Malfoy

Sirius Black

Remus Lupin

OTP'S:

Deacury (will gladly write fluff and smut for them cuz dayum are they a ship made in heaven!)

Fremione

Dramione

Sledgefu (let's face it the chemistry was to die for)

Unfortunately my brain isn't working so well and I can't think of anyone else at the moment but will update eventually.

I can do fluff and smut whichever you prefer.

And uh yeah. Lemme know what u want and I will provide.

Happy Reading my Tumblr fam!

Ooh this reminds me: WILL GLADLY WRITE DYLAN O'BRIEN FICS ( smut and fluff, Stiles Stilinski, Stuart Twombly, and Thomas).

((EDIT: Ask is now enabled if y'all want to request stuff that way.))