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[g-xix]

Arthur looking incomprehensibly fine again (what's new.)

[vellicore]

I feel like I'm missing someone...

[abbatoirablaze]

Welcome To The Dollhouse, Warming Up Freezy

Word Count:  1.2k

Warnings:  mentions of smut/edging, sexual interactions, slight angst.

“God damn it, Steve, talk to her.”

“You weren’t there, Buck!” Steve growled at his partner, “you didn’t see what she was doing with him.  She-“

“She’s been waiting on you to talk to her, that’s why,” Bucky grumbled, clearly angry that Steve was taking his time, “she’s been waiting on you to talk to her for two weeks and you haven’t so much as looked in her direction since the day we came back with the groceries.  I told you two fucking weeks ago to talk to her and you said that you would.  But all you’ve done is pussyfoot around!”

“HOW CAN I TALK TO HER?” Steve yelled in his boyfriend’s face.  Bucky’s jaw clenched in anger and Steve turned away from him,  “Every time I try she’s taking on another guy…how do you really know she wants to be with us, huh?  What makes you think she isn’t taking every cock she can to boost herself?”

Steve’s own jaw twitched as he looked away from his partner, but Bucky grabbed his arm, “hey…don’t act like that with me, punk.  She’s not letting us pay her way on her room, so what did you think she was going to do?”

���I didn’t think she’d go to him!”

“HE’S ONE OF HER REGULARS!”

Steve stood awkwardly at her door.

He knew that he had promised Bucky that he would talk to Bunny, and he fully intended on keeping his word.  He’d watched her most of the night at the bar with Dolly.  Watched how she interacted with the other girls. 

They truly did respect her. 

And the longer he watched, the more his heart fluttered.  The more that he felt like the insecure man he was before the serum; hopefully waiting for a dame to notice him.

That was, until he was pulled aside by one of the guys, wanting to discuss sponsoring a girl.  By the time he’d looked back to the bar, she was gone.  And Dolly had said that one of the other guys took her upstairs. 

So, with a clenched jaw he made his way up. 

And he stood there. 

Listening to it all.

He could hear the soft moans from behind it. 

He could hear the grunts of whatever man was pumping himself inside of his dream girl.

And he was livid.

He’d been working up the courage to talk to her about the chance of a relationship since the day Bucky first approached it with her.  But there was something about her that kept him from talking to her. 

She wasn’t intimidating.

At least, that’s what he tried to convince himself of.

But she did have his nerves on edge. 

He felt like he couldn’t speak when he was around her. 

He felt like she’d managed to know him without ever actually having to speak to him, and that set him on edge. 

And for most of the past few hours he’d been standing outside of her door, trying to build up the courage to knock on it, he’d heard a crescendo of sexual acts, leading up to quite a few orgasms from the man behind the door, but none from the woman he had eyes for. 

“Just do it, Steve…you can-you can do it…”

“Captain Rogers?” Steve cursed at himself, and turned, seeing a nervous looking Angel standing just across the hall, “What are you doing out here?”

“Shit…” he muttered, “I uh-“

“Bunny…” she trailed off, “you’re looking for her?”

“Yeah…”

“Sounds like she’s with someone,” she said quickly, her eyes trailing back to Bunny’s door and the noises coming from it, “is she-“

“she’s not mine!” he said quickly, “I just-I-“

“You want her to be?” she asked.  He nodded, suddenly feeling bashful as he spoke openly with one of the women he felt he could be vulnerable with.  Angel gave him a sympathetic frown, “you like her…don’t you, Steve?”

“Yes…”

“Sounds like Pronge…if you don’t interrupt them, he’ll keep her tied to the bed and edge her until morning while he gets off more times than a-“

“I got it…I don’t need any more of the mental imagery than I already have, Angel,” he groaned, cutting her off.  He held up a hand to show that he’d heard enough of her confirmation of the man behind the door, “th-thanks Ang…”

“Good luck..” she smirked, closing the door leaving Steve in the hallway once again, alone with his own thoughts. 

Steve took a deep breath and knocked on the door. 

The squeaking from the bed didn’t stop, so he knocked again.

“FUCK OFF!”

“This is Captain Steve Rogers,” Steve said firmly, attempting to keep it together, “open the door!”

The noise from behind the door stopped momentarily, and he heard a few curse words being thrown around before the lock clicked on the door and it opened.  Steve frowned as he saw Robert Pronge standing there in all his glory. 

Over his shoulder he could see Bunny blindfolded and tied to the bed.  She was covered in sweat, and dildos had been shoved in both of her holes.  Steve’s jaw clenched as he noticed other assorted toys on the bed, as well as some light whips and floggers around the bed’s foot. 

“Can I help you, Captain Rogers?”

Steve’s jaw tilted up as he turned his attention back to Pronge, and he tried to keep a straight face, “noise complaint.”

Pronge chuckled and leaned against the door’s frame, “this is a whorehouse, el capitan…it’s bound to be noisy…”

“Beyond soundproof walls?” Steve asked, pressing what authority he had in his voice into the conversation as he tried to ignore the fucked out woman on the bed.

And then Pronge stepped in his line of vision, blocking Steve’s view of his little bunny, “is there something else I can help you with, Captain?”

“That’s all,” Steve lied, “just keep it down, Pronge…”

Steve’s jaw twitched once more as he glared at his boyfriend, “every time I’ve tried to talk to her, Buck…every single time…”

“Well, she’s downstairs bartending tonight…go talk to her…” Bucky mumbled, clearly more agitated than normal. 

“She was supposed to be bartending the other night too…”

“It’s not my fault,” Bucky grumbled, “she knows that I’ve been covering her expenses, so she keeps a private room…and she doesn’t like that I’m eating that expense even though I told her it’s okay.”

Steve felt the tension in the room rising the more agitated his boyfriend became.  He walked over to him, “hey….”

“Don’t give me those eyes,” Bucky grumbled once more as he shook his head, “I’m this close to holding out on you until you speak to her.”

“You really gonna keep that perfect ass away from me?” Steve asked, sadness tinging his voice as he leaned against Bucky’s frame, his already hardening erection poking into his side as he licked a thick strip up his boyfriend’s neck, “I know how needy you are, punk…you wanna fuck right now…dirty, sensua-“

“Yeah, well she’s meant to be with us too and it’s not fair to any of us, so stop trying to tide me over with your dick, Steve,” Bucky spat at his boyfriend, slapping his hands away, “go talk to her.  Tonight!  Until then my ass is off limits to you.  If you don’t talk to her soon, I’m going back to fucking Dolly again!”

[w2soneshots]

im sry if you keep writing stuff about jj but you're literally the only one who is writing for him rn 😭😭

so yeahhh ignore this if you want but can you please write where the reader is a youtuber and is doing a series where she pranks jj (or they prank each other like prank-war type thing idk). so the reader decides on a cheating prank with third person (i dont really mind who, could be in sidemen or troops). the reader and the person pretend to do IT on their bed before jj walks and he sees them then he gets all sad and mad and u can decide what happens after that im not rly sure lmao. preferably happy ending, tyyy love ur fics 💕💕

Prank -KSI

Words: 0.6k+

Warnings: angst, fake cheating, argument, self doubt.

In which you perform a prank on JJ with Calfreezy and it goes terribly wrong.

a/n: thank you for requesting!! I literally wrote this within an hour of your request because I love the idea so much (I’m only posting it now because I already posted something yesterday). Anyway hope you enjoy🫶🏼🤍

I've known JJ since we were teenagers. We started off as friends, moved to London together, I lived in the sidemen house for a little while and during that time we began dating. He asked me to be his girlfriend and we've been together ever since. I've been doing YouTube for as long as I can remember, that's how me and JJ became friends since not many people did YouTube at that time. I'm also great friends with the rest of the sidemen, Callux and Freezy.

Recently I've been doing a series on my channel where I prank JJ and he started doing it back. It started with little ones like: drawing a beard on him while he slept (because he can't grow one), then he bought a confetti bomb and scared the shit out of me with it. It continued on like that for a few weeks, me and JJ thought it was absolutely hilarious. Recently my comments have been full of people asking me to do a "cheating prank" so I decided to deliver.

I asked Freezy to do it with me since we've always got along well, he thought it would be funny so said yes. I asked him to come round to our apartment just before JJ was due to return home from a sidemen shoot. To make it look "real" but not actually touch each other we decided when we heard JJ open the front door Cal would make it look like he was quickly putting his clothes back on. I set up the camera so it was hidden but faced the bedroom door so it would catch JJ's reaction. Then me and Cal explained what was going to happen for the viewers.

When we heard the door click I jumped under the covers so my head was just peaking out and Cal rushed to take his top off. "y/n?!" JJ shouted through the apartment. I didn't respond. "y/n?" JJ opened the door just as Cal pulled his shirt back over his head. His face went blank as his eyes flickered from me and then back to Cal. "What the fuck are you doing!" He said stepping forward and harshly pushing Cals shoulder so he stumbled back slightly. I actually wasn't expecting him to believe it. I leaped up from the bed. "Woah, JJ it's a prank!" I stammered. His brows furrowed angrily. "Stop lying, I caught you!" He shouted. "No seriously mate, it's a prank." Cal stated. "Look." I lept around the bed to grab the hidden camera and held it up for him to see. His face calmed.

JJ shot a quick apology at Cal then he left, leaving me and JJ alone. We sat on the bed. I gently cupped his face in my hands. "Do you seriously believe I'd ever cheat on you?" I asked calmly. His eyes dropped to his lap but I brought his head higher so he looked me in the eyes. "I just- you're so amazing and I-" he started. I nodded my head telling him to go on. "I still can't believe someone like you would want to be with someone like me." My heart sank. "I love you so much. I've never loved anyone as much as I love you, and I never will." I said quietly. He pulled me into a hug and held me tight. "I'm sorry for reacting like that." He said into the crook of my neck. "No, I shouldn't have done the prank. I didn't think about the fact you might believe it, that was stupid of me." He pulled away "I love you." I smiled "I love you too."

[nightmarenoise]

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[di3nt3s]

gay creatures <3

[spongebobssquarepants]

[skunkes]

cold!

unused bc i felt it was better without, but i like the shapes

[babyjakes]

devils roll the dice.

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event | kinkmas 2023

prompts | sex tape + medfet

pairing | hitman!robert pronge x innocent!reader

warnings | extremely dark, the darkest thing i've ever written (we've entered dead dove do not eat territory; please heed ALL warnings.) canon-level mature themes: kidnapping, torture films, murder. implications that reader will be killed. robert is cold and ruthless. innocent!virgin!reader. filming of illicit sex tape. reader is blindfolded and gagged. restraints. medfet elements: robert's little setup is giving vintage white tile exam room, exam table, stirrups, those gd black gloves, speculum use. clit focus (puff puff content incoming.) vibrator. multiple forced orgasms. squirting. overstimulation. mocking and degradation. robert puts a cig out on reader's leg. written in 3rd person idk.

word count | 1,485

an | i'm kind of sitting here like wtf, ,, what is this and how did it come out of me lol. a little nervous to post, but i trust you guys to make responsible decisions about the media you consume!!! i'll probably never write something this fucked up again but for whatever reason it was just flowing out of me tonight folks, please again i'm begging you go read the warnings, like a second time through wouldn't hurt lol, and i hope you enjoy!!

Bringing its bitter end to his lips, Robert used one hand to draw in a deep breath of his dwindling cigarette, the other lazily holding a black magic wand in its designated place. He was nearly an hour into the day's filming session, and his subject was reaching a level of exhaustion and misery that made her more annoying to play with than anything else. But knowing he needed to milk at least a little more footage out of her before putting her back under and calling it a day, the man kept at the task. He tried to remind himself that he should be enjoying himself; considering the kinds of commissions he generally had to choose from, this particular case was a treat. A pretty little virgin, as soft and pure as the early spring rain, with the most stunning body the criminal had ever had the privilege of defiling. He could spend another thirty minutes at his station, watching as all the life and dignity were drained out of his poor little victim like blood dripping to the cold tile floor.

Through the musty cloth rammed between her battered lips, the poor girl's cries were escalating as her tormentor swirled the curve of the wand's slick bulb over her burning clit. Robert knew what her worsening wails meant; with a callous grin, he pulled his cig from his mouth just in time to press its smoking end to the girl's inner thigh as she came. With the howl she let out, he was thankful for the buffer the gag provided. "Noisy little bitch," he laughed as her juices sprayed out against his gloved hands. "That's it, slut. Fucking take it."

Glancing at the camcorder sitting off to his side, Robert considered his options. As much satisfaction as he derived from seeing how many orgasms could be wrung out of the poor thing before her body knocked her out as an act of mercy, his sadistic tendencies were getting bored of the monotony. Tossing the used cigarette to the floor, the man slowed the wand to a stop. He rolled away slightly on his stool, tossing the condom that was wrapped over the toy's head into the large black trash bag sitting in the center of the large room's floor. This far into his career, Robert had his methods down to a science. There was a way to keep everything clean, everything untraceable.

It was the whole purpose of his "worksite"; it provided a secure, controlled environment for the entire job to take place in, from start to flatline finish. The "set" was by far his favorite portion of the space, and understandably so, as it's where his sick imagination got to run wild for hours, days on end. And his clients were just as enthusiastic about the vivid stage he had put together for their subjects to shine on. It was somewhat inspired by a vintage gynecology office. He had the classic off-white exam table, equipped with a daunting pair of metal stirrups that were always positioned just a little wider than what would be comfortable. A sturdy set of restraints were of course a must, and to make sure the camera picked up on every agonizing detail, he had installed an adjustable surgical light overhead that could be aimed and drawn in to illuminate any area or action he chose. He hadn't struggled to gather all the tools and instruments he could ever want, either. A few of his buyers were licensed professionals themselves, opening the door to acquiring inventory from the big-name brands in bulk.

The other corners of the room had their designated uses as well: one with a filthy mattress for the unconscious victims to waste away on as heavy drugs pumped through their systems, another with large plastic sheets covering the floor, walls, and ceiling where the poor souls were hosed down (inside and out) before a bullet to the temple inevitably ended their long days of suffering. But most of their waking hours were spent on that dreaded padded table, the very spot where Robert's most recent capture was using the few moments he spent away from his station desperately trying to regain control of her breathing.

He returned to his position swiftly after switching out his soiled pair of black gloves for fresh ones, not wanting to waste any of his or his client's time. The sight of the girl's abused sex was enough to make the man drool; it had been quite some time since he had seen such a marvelous-looking cunt, so glorious in its messy destruction. Knowing he should share the beautiful sight, he took the time to adjust the camera, zooming in from a full-body shot to focus solely on the spot between the victim's legs. With the humiliating inspection he was preparing to perform, he wanted to be sure his buyer got to see each drop of come the poor girl let out, every twitch and spasm he would pull from her helpless body.

"Now let's see here," the man breathed as he brought his gloved fingers up to gently spread out the ruined-looking pussy before him. Noticing the way his subject winced as her puffy folds were pried open, he couldn't help but laugh in dark delight. He drew his attention to her throbbing clit, noting how much it had grown in size from all those unwanted orgasms he had forced out of her. Its hood was completely retracted, leaving the poor bud exposed to the open air. In a moment of perverted curiosity, Robert pinched the hardened nub harshly between his fingers, earning the prettiest sob he had heard from the girl all day. He chuckled once more, rolling and pulling at the knot of flesh for a few more seconds of additional torture before finally moving his hands away.

"What do you think? Should we try for one more?" he mused mockingly as he grabbed a plastic speculum from one of the drawers built in beneath the table, unwrapping it and tossing its trash to the side before pausing to grin deviously over his victim. Glancing up at her head, he realized it was still covered with a black hood he had put on her at the beginning of the shoot. The buyer had requested for her to be blindfolded like this for a decent portion of the film, offering the explanation that she was "afraid of the dark," and that he wanted to see her in as much pain and fear as humanly possible. The hood had served its purpose for the day, but now, Robert wanted the poor girl to see each and every way he was going to be violating her body in real time. In one swift motion, he reached up and pulled the pocket of fabric away, exposing her stunning tear-stained face. "Hi sweetheart," he greeted viciously. Just as he was hoping, her cries worsened as she saw the dreaded tool in his hands. He had a certain liking for holding up the devices he was preparing to use to see his victim's reactions; after all, he got off on fear and dread just as much as his clients did.

"Time to open up this pretty little cunt and see what kind of damage we did," the man enthused as he forced the tip of the instrument into the girl's drenched opening. By now, she had been well stretched out and ruined by her captor's horrific methods. Grappling with his usual lack of restraint and self-control, Robert had barely made the drive back with the girl tied up in his trunk without pulling over and popping that perfect little cherry on his own time, without a single camera properly rolling.

Turning the speculum as it was fully inserted, the man took great pleasure in squeezing the handle to force the tool open, each tiny click that sounded only stretching the poor thing's aching walls out to a further, more painful degree. "There," he sighed in satisfaction as the last notch was reached. Pulling his hands away, he gave himself and the camera a few seconds to enjoy the view of the girl's milky insides, so worn and sore from the days of torture she'd endured.

"Alright. One more," he finally hummed, using his gloved fingers to collect some of the plentiful slick dripping from the speculum before dragging them up to find that adorable little button he loved bullying so much. Her fading sobs were revived in an instant, her throat growing hoarse from all the screaming she'd done. But as much as she cried, Robert was determined to get one final orgasm from her before putting her back under for the day. After spending so much time making that pretty pussy as puffy and sensitive as possible, he deserved to see it coming all stretched out painfully over his instrument of choice.

[w2soneshots]

Omg so cute🥹

[falling-skyzz]

summer with kinkajou ☀️

even more owed art for twt people.....

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[saiyanprincessswanie]

SaiyanPrincessSwanie Reading List Weeks 191 & 192

Welcome to weeks 191 & 192

A/N: Thank you again to those who gave me recommendations for fanfics. 💜 This week had me reading 30 fics. Absolutely amazing stuff here.

As always these will be listed in no particular order. None of these stories are mine. I’m just signal-boosting them. The author is listed next to the title. My goal is to signal boost writers and spread positivity in the community.  💜💜

Click HERE to see what I will or won’t read. This is very important.

Click HERE for past reading lists.

For my Masterlist click HERE.

Please make sure you’re reading the warnings on every story. They range from dark to fluff. Do Not Read if you are under 18 years old. These stories are meant for adults only. You’re responsible for your own media consumption.

Page-break by @whimsicalrogers

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I love you 3000 💜 Missy

Dreams Do Come True - (Steve x Reader) - @saiyanprincessswanie

Made for Me - epilogue - (Bucky x Reader) - @saiyanprincessswanie

Bucky Oneshot - @samodivaa

For Years or For Hours - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817

TOL - I'm your daddy now (1) - (Lloyd x Reader) - @holylulusworld

Scratches - Kinktober Day 4 - (Bucky x Reader) - @the-iceni-bitch

Luckiest man alive - (Ari x Reader) - @nicoline1998enilocin

Relief - (Robert P x Reader) - @stargazingfangirl18

Olden - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

Failed mission - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

Ethereal Part 4 - (Ari x Reader) - @labella420

Puppy gets it all - (Cole x Reader) - @holylulusworld

Color Me Yours - (Bucky x Reader) - @jobean12-blog

Collared part 35 - (Dean x Reader) - @spnexploration

Collared part 36 - (Dean x Reader) - @spnexploration

Built Differently - Stroke of Midnight- (Stucky x Reader) - @rookthorne

Finding Home (2) - (Bucky x Reader) - @jobean12-blog

Life Is Short So Make It Sweet - Chp 4 - (Curtis x Honey) - @sweater-daddiesdumbdork

Reconnect - Waiting a Little Longer - (Bucky x Reader) - @navybrat817

Switched Sides part 4 - @deliciousangelfestival

Your Mark On Me - Part 6 - (Steve x Reader) - @georgiapeach30513

Ideal Triad's First Beta Rut - (Stucky x OC) - @rissararity

His Prize - (Bucky x Reader) - @targaryenvampireslayer

Two Bosses Part 10 - (Ransom x Reader, Steve x Reader) - @labella420

In the Court of the Shield and Star - Prologue - (Steve x OFC) - @hollybee8917

Lost in the Dark -(Bucky x Reader) - @tuiccim

Boom Clap - (Bucky x Reader) - @jobean12-blog

New job - (Steve x Reader) - @nekoannie-chan

Cost - (Steve Rogers & Clarice Fong) - @nekoannie-chan

Release Me Pt. 3 - (Andy x Reader) - @labella420