#litg finn

[calla-lilly]

LITG: Ex In The Villa (OG Islanders) Artbreeders

disclaimer: i used the original art from the game to make these artbreeder portraits

[crimswnred]

[litgwritersroom]

You guys are doing wonders to my brain lol love you guys soooo much!

Could I ask for a completely warranted Finn and MC smut after the whole Kat and Alfie thing? Pretty pretty please!

FINNOCENT

S5 | Finn/MC | 3200+ | @mrsbsmooth

Everyone in the villa treats Erin like dirt. Alfie & Kat are the final straw. It's not fair, and Finn's fucking had enough. NSFW

Finn unbuttoned his shirt, his chat with Erin still swirling around his head. Kat had laughed when he’d flirted with Erin, telling everyone about the sex dream. She’d laughed whenever he cracked on with anyone. But for some reason, when it came to Arlo, Kat always seemed to get mad. 

What was it about her?

God, he’d picked Kat over Erin in the first place because he’d thought she’d be more ‘cool’ with his flirting, but that was quickly becoming not the case. One would think that being cheated on would make you hyper-vigilant about your boyfriend flirting with other girls, but Erin was the chillest girl he’d ever met. Her constant pranks were the highlight of his day, making him fall over himself in laughter at how thoroughly she committed to them. He had badly misjudged her, and now, he was paying for it, Kat’s shrill screams still ringing in his ears.

He finished unbuttoning his shirt, and pulled it off just as Erin burst in from the roof terrace.

Her eyes were wide, her chest heaving, even paler than usual. 

“You look like you’ve seen a ghost, Erin.” he chuckled. 

She shook her head. “I’ve… Finn.”

Finn furrowed his brow, and made his way over to her, placing his hands gently on her arms to steady her. “It’s fine, darlin’. I know I’m hot with my shirt off, but you’ve never gotten this flabbergasted before.”

He grinned at her, trying to calm her down, but she shook her head. 

“Kat and Alfie. Snogging each other. More than. His hand was down her–”

“Ha,” he scoffed. “Right. ‘Course they were.”

Erin took his face in her hands, and looked into his eyes. “It’s not a prank, babe. I’m being serious. I just walked in on them.”

His eyes flickered to her lips, and he saw her jaw shaking. He knew she was a fabulous actress, and she’d tricked him many times before, her incredible ability to convince him of anything not even half to do with the fact he had an enormous crush on her.

A flash of panic went through his heart at admitting it, but he cleared his throat. It wasn’t that he didn’t believe her, he certainly believed that that’s what she thought she saw. But she was wrong. She had to be wrong. 

“Erin, neither Alf nor Kat would do that to us. I’m sure it’s all a big misun…”

Alfie interrupted as he burst through the door after Erin, his face plastered with guilt and hot pink lipstick, looking like he was about to be sick. 

“Erin, baby, please, it’s not what it looks like.”

Erin’s head whipped around, and she pointed a single finger at him, making him cower and damn near sink to his knees. “Fuck you, Alfie. I know what I fucking saw.”

“Baby,” Alfie gasped, his eyes almost watering. “It just happened, I’m so sorry. Please. Please.”

Finn’s mouth fell open, and he looked at Alfie. “Holy shit, man. You’re a really good actor.”

Alfie looked between him and Erin, confused. “I’m not acting, Erin, please, I promise, I’ll make this right.”

“After all your bullshit about going slow,” Erin spat. “I fucked you yesterday, and today you’re knuckle-deep in Kat’s cunt behind my back. You are trash, Alfie. You can fucking go to hell.”

Finn’s eyebrows shot up, and he almost laughed. “Jeez, Erin, I’ve gotta watch your show. This is–”

“It’s not a prank, Finn,” she begged, her eyes full of tears. “I need you to trust me.”

Even if she was acting, he couldn't leave her standing like this. His Finn-stincts kicked in, and he pulled her in to him, wrapping his arms around her as she breathed heavily into his chest. His head whipped to Alfie, and he looked at him, confused. 

“Alf… no way?”

Alfie’s jaw quivered, and his eyes dropped to the floor. “I’m so sorry, man.”

Finn’s heart was beating a million miles a minute. “Gotta say, I didn’t see that coming.”

Alfie suddenly kicked into gear, trying desperately to explain himself to Erin, as she just turned her body away from him, pulling herself tighter into Finn. 

Finn found himself getting progressively angrier, as Alfie spurted excuse after excuse, blaming Suresh, then blaming Finn, then blaming Arlo, then blaming Erin herself, accusing her of cracking on to Suresh behind his back. He couldn’t believe Alfie didn’t just take some fucking responsibility. Acknowledge he’d hurt her. Fucking apologise. He knew it probably had something to do with him having the softest of soft spots for Erin, but frankly, he was disgusted. 

Erin said nothing, just hugged him, as Finn ran his fingers through her hair in long, gentle strokes to calm her.

Finally, Kat graced them with her presence, caring far less than Alfie did about convincing anyone of her innocence, and he felt one final moment of affection for her for that. Alfie grasped at his final straw, telling them that Kat had been the one to initiate everything, and the two of them bickered back and forth. Finn could barely believe it. Once again, Erin had been painted the villain, despite doing everything right. It suddenly washed over him how unbelievably cruel the entire villa had been to Erin, and she'd taken it in her stride, her chin up, a smile on her face, as she tried to hide how deeply she was hurting.

But he could see it. He looked down at her, her face buried in his chest, arms wrapped around his waist like he was the only person she knew would always be on her side.

Well, it was about time he showed her how right she was.

Alfie and Kat were so distracted by their argument, that Finn was able to take Erin’s hand and walk right past them without either of them even noticing. He led her away from everyone, down to the only place he knew they’d get any actual privacy. A small, empty storeroom that the camera crew used to throw extra cables in. He pulled her in, flicking the light on, and locking the door behind him.

“There. It’s just us now,” he soothed. “You’re okay, Beour.”

She looked like she was going to cry, but she swallowed it back, shaking her head. 

“Thank you, babe,” she sighed. “I must say, a part of me knew he’d do something like this. He’s just that fucking immature.”

“Well, gotta say, I kinda expected it from Kat, too,” he chuckled. “I guess that’s what we get for not sticking to our own age group.”

Erin chuckled, and threw her arms around him again, pulling herself close to him. “I hate you a little bit for not believing me right away.”

“D’you blame me?” he chuckled. “Your acting’s too good. Shouldn’t have cried wolf so many times. But you asked me to trust you, and I did.”

He felt a smile tugging at Erin’s face, and she laughed a little. “I know. And thank you for that. It… It means a lot.”

"You know I can't say no to you." Finn smoothed her hair, and kissed her affectionately on the head. “But we do need a safeword for pranks.”

Erin laughed louder, and she pulled back, smiling up at him. “God, you’re seriously the perfect guy, you know that?”

“I do, Beour. I absolutely do. You don’t get an ego like this being mediocre, now, do you?”

She shook her head, and sighed heavily, settling back into his arms. God, it felt so incredible to hold her like this, her beautiful soft skin under his hands, the fabric of her beautiful dress so foreign under his fingers. He wished he could take her out of it. Could run his hands over her entire body. 

He pictured her breasts in his hands, the soft curve of her ass in his palms. How the soft skin of her thighs would feel as he teased them with his lips. He could feel himself starting to harden, and he thought about shifting it away from her, but Erin only pressed more firmly against him.  

“Can I ask you something?” she whispered.

“You just did,” a shit-eating grin on his face. 

She rolled her eyes, and flicked his arm with her fingers. “I’m serious, for once.”

“Alright, one question. Maybe two, if I feel like it.”

Erin paused for a moment. “Why didn’t you pick me?”

Finn smiled as he pulled back, gazing down at her to make sure she was serious. She was; a rare moment of vulnerability that begged him to give it to her straight. 

He sighed. “I thought Kat would be the less jealous of the two of you.”  

Erin snorted with laughter, and he joined her, grinning. 

“I know. God, couldn't have been more wrong, right? But with your cheating ex being here, you can see how I… anyway. Now I know that you’re not like that, but I didn’t at first. I judged you. Wrongly.”

Erin nodded, but she paused again, as if pondering a question with a very different implication. His heart picked up, and within a minute it was beating so fast he was sure she’d be able to feel it, letting the silence linger as he waited for her to ask the second question. 

Erin took a deep breath, and he readied himself, only for her to exhale again. He stroked his fingers down her back, tracing them slowly back up to her neck, as he threaded his fingers into her hair. 

Silently begging her to ask it. 

“Do you regret it?” she whispered. 

His fingers were twisted in her hair, but he released it, tracing his fingers along her jawline as he tilted her face toward his.

He drew her gaze, falling headfirst into her deep brown eyes. He leaned in closer, the feel of her soft breath on his lips like a whisper from her body to his. 

“Every. Single. Day.”

No sooner had the words left his lips, did she have hers pressed to his. Erin’s hands were in his hair, and his dropped to her waist, pulling her against him as she grasped handfuls of him. He’d kissed her twice already in the villa, but in that moment, it felt like they’d been waiting a lifetime to do it.

The feel of Erin’s body against his was like a high voltage shock, the electricity making the hair on the back of his neck stand up. He wrapped a hand around the back of her neck, willing to die for the feeling as she sent him into a desperate rhythm of tongues and lips. God, have mercy, she was undeniable to him. In that moment, he realised how deeply obsessed with her he truly was. He wanted her. Needed her. He was burning up at the thought of her. She dragged her teeth along his bottom lip, pulling him into her, and he groaned with delight as she used the distraction to drop her hand to his belt. 

“Whaddya say to a bit of payback?” she whispered, running her hand down the front of his rapidly tightening trousers. 

“Don’t get mad, get even?” he chuckled. 

“Mmm. But getting even’s not gonna cut it.”

He groaned, and dropped his lips to her neck, licking and kissing at the sensitive spots he found. She was jolting under his hands, responding to his every move as she spread her legs, grinding herself against him as she moaned. 

Finn turned them around, lifting her up onto a small table, and dropped his hand to her thighs. He ran his fingers over the outside of her underwear, already feeling her wetness through the flimsy fabric. He groaned, flicking them aside, and slipped two fingers between her folds. She whimpered as he found her clit with ease, running it between his fingers as he gently teased it. 

“You always this wet, or does revenge just get you hot?”

She chuckled. “Surprised you’re not assuming it’s you.”

Finn huffed a laugh, and grinned at her. "I was pretendin' to be humble.”

Erin kissed him hard, and he groaned into it, moving his fingers faster on her clit as he teased her. She groaned and gasped and whispered his name, and he slipped his fingers lower, teasing them inside her, one after the other. His thumb riding her clit as she rode his fingers, her hands wrapped around his neck as he stroked her g-spot. 

“Fuck, Finn, that’s so good,” she whispered. “But I need more of you. Please.”

“Tongue or cock?” He growled, and the most delicious moan fell from her lips. 

“Cock. God, please give me your cock. I want to feel you inside me. I want–”

But she was interrupted by him pulling his fingers from her, sticking them in his mouth to lick them clean. She watched him, her mouth open, as he savoured her, running his tongue between his fingers to taste every last drop of her. 

“Shame,” he said. “You’re fuckin’ delicious.”

Erin gasped, grabbing for his trousers, undoing them so fast he barely registered what she was doing. He groaned as she slid from the table to her knees, face to face with his cock, and she chuckled. 

“Of course you fucking go commando.”

“Easy access, my darlin’.”

She tilted her head back, looking up at him as she opened her mouth, swirling her tongue around his tip as she tasted his precum. “Oh God,” she whispered. “You taste fucking incredible.” 

She ran her lips down his length, and he groaned, but pulled back. “Get up,” he commanded. “You said you wanted me inside you.”

Erin obeyed, standing up, and he turned her around, pulling her underwear down and pocketing them. 

Finn pressed on her back, bending her over in front of him. He knelt down briefly, allowing himself another taste of her as he licked her from behind. Her thighs twitched, and she moaned, her hands pressing against the wall, as he stood and aligned himself to her centre. 

He knew they didn’t have much time, but he needed to time it perfectly; long enough for Alfie and Kat to be looking for them, but not so long for the production team to beat the door down.

So he thrust into her. Hard. He gave her his whole length all at once, and she cried out, arching her back as the noise reverberated around the room in an echo. She looked over her shoulder at him, grinning. 

“Again.”

He withdrew from her, slowly, slowly, and drove back into her, his fingers digging into her hips as he brought her back to meet him. Erin cried out again, her hands against the wall, securing herself as she finished the movement with a roll of her hips. 

He groaned at the feeling of her gripping him from every direction, and pulled out once more, but instead of one hard thrust, he gave her two slow ones, and she moaned even louder. 

“God, please, Finn, just fuck me!”

He chuckled. “Only if you promise you scream my name when you come.”

Erin smiled over her shoulder at him. “Deal.”

He briefly considered being gentle, but quickly changed his mind as Erin shuffled, angling her hips forward and locking him in with how tight she was. 

He gasped, cursing out loud, as he noted why Suresh and Alfie were so keen on keeping her all to themselves. Finn had never left a woman unsatisfied, but Erin had the type of pussy that would make him blow in seconds if he didn’t start concentrating. Her perfect ass grinding back against him as he buried himself in that vice-grip of a pussy, his hands holding her curvy hips, her long, dark hair a mess of waves down her back. 

Erin moaned his name, and growled her approval as he slipped his hand between her legs.  His thrusts became more forceful as he watched her body tighten under his hands, the table slamming against the wall with the force of his thrusts.

God, the noise, the unbelievable noise of it was almost hurting his ears, the banging of metal and slapping of skin as he thrust into her harder and harder.

“Yes, Finn, like that, oh my god,” she groaned, moaning louder with each thrust. She felt so good, the grip of her, the slick wetness as she took every inch of him with ease, each individual ridge inside her igniting him as he hit them, over and over.

“Fuck, you feel fuckin’ amazing,” he gasped

He adjusted his stance, and she gasped, her head falling back as he felt her walls began to tighten. He groaned, angling his tip to smack her right in the g-spot, as her moans became mewls, and her mewls turned to cries. 

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she gasped, as she clenched tighter and tighter around him. 

Fuck, he was close, his entire body shaking as he furiously circled her clit, desperate to feel her, to see her, to hear her…

“I’m gonna come,” she whispered, her volume in a deep crescendo as she raised her voice louder and louder. “I’m gonna come, Finn, FINN!”

Erin cried out, her voice only contributing further to the din, the sound of her screaming his name over and over the most delicious thing he’d ever heard. But the sound of her ecstasy ruled above it all, completely engulging him as he came inside her, his body sucked into hers as she locked him in her vice. He groaned, her name falling from his own lips, worshipping her over and over with his thrusts. The clanging of the table slowed as he did, the loud chorus of noises replaced by only the sound of their own breathing as they came down together. 

“Holy fuck,” Erin laughed.

“Holy fuck indeed,” he agreed. “That was fuckin’ amazing.”

“Mmhmm,” she chuckled, groaning as he pulled out of her. She stood, and he smirked as he handed her her underwear, before pulling his trousers back on. 

“So…” she blushed. “Before we go out here and face the repercussions… where does this leave us?”

Finn stepped forward, cupping her face in his hands, and kissing her softly. “We can sleep on the daybeds for the next few nights. Don’t care. I just want you.”

Erin laughed. “So what happens if I don’t want you?” 

He sighed, and rolled his eyes, sweeping her into a deep kiss that had her melting into his arms. And as he released her, she practically had stars in her eyes. “Yeah, but you do, so that’s not something we’ll need to worry about.”

Erin’s face broke out into a wide smile, and she giggled, as he righted her.

As soon as they opened the door, they were surrounded by people, the producers furious, Eddie, Dana, and Arlo practically falling over themselves trying not to laugh. Kat looked like she’d already sharpened her claws, Alfie avoided eye contact, and Suresh looked like he was damn near about to burst into flames. 

He had absolutely no idea why, though. Not one of them had had a kind word for Erin for weeks. All they'd done was accuse her. Gaslight her. Call her names. Make fun of her behind her back.

Finn took Erin’s hand, and walked past all of them. 

Not one of them deserved her but him.

[mrsbsmooth]

How I imagine next week’s episode is going to go.

[cloveroctobers]

Finn: MC is marriage material, deserves better, Johnny can go suck an egg, and I’m gonna tell you lot why we should be together! —or whatever he said—

Me:

[fox-from-fairytale]

Noah threw glances so Finn could throw the pie.

[willkimurashat]

I might consider his route now👀

[katslitg]

random finn theory:

finn didn’t couple up with mc on that second day to protect her.

think about it, he has been open about how flirty he is, and came to love island just to have some fun and get laid so that’s why he picked kat.

“our sexual chemistry was so intense, we almost didn’t need words.”

why would he pick that over an actual connection? because he knew that he couldn’t give mc what she needed. a loyal partner from the start.

because think about, suresh cheated. and he claimed he was a massive flirt, and that he had been building up the sexual tension between him and gabi before cheating. so finn knew that mc deserved someone that would love and cherish her as she deserved.

and that’s why he didn’t speak up until he was sure he could be that for her.

[elliesmith33]

🚩🚩🚩🚩

Eddie:

👀 👁👄👁 👂🏻

“I’d be careful if I was you.”

Mc: “What?”

“I don’t want to waste my time with you.”

Mc: …?

Finn:

*flirts with anything and everyone*

“Let’s keep that a secret.”

Alfie:

“You’re special.”

“I’m falling for you.”

*kisses Kat*

“I don’t want to talk to you.”

Suresh:

“I know I cheated but I’ve changed.”

Mc: “What about Gabrielle?”

S: “She meant nothing.”

Mc: “You we’re flirting with Dana as well.”

S: “I only want you.”

*recouples w/Arlo*

Mc: “What was that about?”

S: “She’s not you. Let me know if you want to give me another chance.”

[rebelrayne]

I will be posting the results later today, but wanted to put this out first to link it to that post! Below the cut are some of the Islanders that received negative scores and I'd like to invite you to read some/all of the fics so you can see another side of these characters. These are just some of the fics out there, some characters had multiple options and I narrowed it down. I did opt to go the romance route, so no platonic fics or bittersweet endings are listed.

If a fic has an asterisk* next to it, you must have an AO3 account to access and read it.

beloved & beloathed by @willkimurashat (NR) (chaptered)

fight for it by @queen-of-boops (M) (one-shot)

golden thread by @starsarestars (T) (one-shot)

perfectly infuriating by @/queen-of-boops (M) (one-shot)

if not today, maybe tomorrow by @0shewrites0 (E) (chaptered)

proper odd by @whatisreggieshortfor (NR) (one-shot)

clickbait by kiki_the_creator (M) (one-shot)

came for you by @/whatisreggieshortfor (NR) (one-shot)

end game by @/rebelrayne (M) (one-shot)

this momentary blue* by @sparxaf (M) (one-shot)

craft beer and roses by NaturalEcho (E) (chaptered)

finn-esse by @i-boop-you (E) (one-shot)

color coded by @/whatisreggieshortfor (NR) (one-shot)

if you like piña coladas by @mrsbsmooth (T) (one-shot)

superpower by constantrepeat (M) (chaptered)

violet girl* by @throughthejunobush (E) (chaptered)

121°C by @lucas-koh (T) (one-shot)

the other side by @/rebelrayne (T) (one-shot)

image is everything by @/queen-of-boops (M) (one-shot)

drama king by @libelle949 (E) (chaptered)

don't call me baby by @ellegreenwxy (E) (chaptered)

the challenge by @thesepromises (T) (one-shot)

whipped by @/i-boop-you (E) (one-shot)

the colour that you are by @/mrsbsmooth (G) (one-shot)

jealous. by @/rebelrayne (T) (one-shot)

[litgpersonalities]

Can you please do one for, Finn? For the craic, of course🍻

Hi Nona! Yes, I can do Finn! I didn’t play S5 all the way through but got far enough to meet all the characters. I hope I’m accurate enough!

[beesandfigs-abandoned]

Kinda what S5 is starting to feel like lol

[litgreadersroom]

Finn-esse by i_boop_you

Authors Tumblr: @i-boop-you

Rating: Explicit

Main relationship: Finn/MC

Summary: Finn meets a special someone he had his eye on at an all-Islander party, who's only blossomed since Gary won season 2, but Finn thinks that that flower is starting to wither under the lens of the ever-present camera.

Extra details: Season 5 post villa

Oneshot, 2k words

[caitkaminski]

I’m now a Finn stan for … urm…reasons…

Argh, me mateys! Let’s go get some booty 🏴‍☠️

[fox-from-fairytale]

Ops

If you don't like the truth next time don't shove your tongue in Alfie's throat

[luckyqueenreign]

Since people have started to talk about Finn, I too wanted to make some sense of his speech. More specifically the why now?

1) Some are saying that Alfie is out of the picture and that that is a reason as to why Finn publicly announces his feelings for MC now. And while I do think that that indeed plays into it, we do have to remember that this is the guy who slept with his best friend’s sister while he was taking a bath. And that Finn – while MC was coupled up with Alfie – wanted to tell her and everybody else about a sex dream he had about her. So ‘yes’ to this reason but I wouldn’t put to much of an emphasis on it. However, Alfie being with Meera does play a role as…

2) …MC – from what Finn knows – is not romantically involved with anybody at this point (and SNP has made that even clearer).

Alfie? Has Meera now. Dana? Constantly talks about Gabi. Suresh? Doesn’t talk to MC. Nicolas/Johnny? Please. Be serious. Gabi/Lulu: He doesn’t know about them (and their potential interest in MC).

So this is the first time in the Villa that MC is truly free. And while Finn did say he likes a challenge, he doesn’t like a competition. Why am I saying that?

Well, during the date he asked MC quite a few times about Suresh and her options in general, with MC never once saying that she’s only interested in Finn. So he provoked Suresh in an attempt to also find out how tough the competition would be, and then chose Kat. He was interested in Arlo but only went for it (kissed her during Truth or Dare) when it was obvious that her and Suresh are done. Because there is no way that Kat didn’t tell him that Suresh spent that whole date flirting with MC. No way. The pre-Casa confession he did only happened after MC was vague about possibly having kissed Suresh and he asked her if she is done with Alfie/Dana.

So Finn was secretly interested in MC, the one he didn’t think he could have, and is only now truly speaking up because MC is free. He has no competition that he knows of. He can win her over.

3) Finn has revealed that he is insecure. That he wonders if he could be a good enough catch for anybody. Now that can play into a) why he doesn’t want to compete for MC’s attention and affection and b) why now is the perfect time to speak up. He has the chance to prove here that he is a good catch for MC. That he is on her side. That he has her back.

4) Additionally, he has mentioned that he always lands himself in messy situations. Does that sound familiar? Messiness and drama are MC’s middle names at this point – not because she wants drama but because the drama seems to follow her (though if our girl could communicate, she probably could avoid quite a bit of it). So it’s possible that Finn feels protective of her in this absolutely messy situation with Nicolas/Johnny because he can relate. He knows what it feels like to be in these kinds of situations.

5) Being at Casa probably finally gave Finn some room to breathe. He mentioned early on that Kat is too clingy for him, so coming back to that might be overwhelming. And not in a good way. Meanwhile, MC once again is giving him space and makes him come to her, for his first confession after Casa and in the last two episodes too. She isn’t pressuring him to make a decision, to figure out what he truly wants. Finn likes that. The mystery that is MC, playing the long game, having to more actively pursue her, having some room to breathe. So the guy was about to crack soon, Casa helped with that.

6) Suresh being so quiet at the moment – not only with MC but in the Villa in general – also allows for a change in the Suresh/Finn dynamic. This whole time, their interactions carried an undertone of ‘I’m the leader here’. And now, with this speech, Finn has the opportunity to finally establish himself as exactly that. He is taking charge. He is taking a stand. He has the opportunity to be in that power position. So why wouldn’t he go for it?

(Didn’t include the Kat/Alfie kiss here because that obviously only happens in one of the ‘routes’.)

BESTIE OMG THIS IS GOOD...I feel like ive seen the Finn light now. This makes soooo much sense!! I was having such a hard time understanding the "why now?" aspect of his confession and you've spelled it all out so perfectly. The insecurities, the lack of competition, even the Finn/Suresh dynamic all of that you nailed it on the head. And I know you didn't mention it, but I would assume that the Finn/Alfie relationship is probably also a bit strained if MC was previously coupled with Alfie and he kissed Kat. There's got to now be an underlying lack of trust between them that didn't exist before, even if both claim that they are over it.

I love this so so much. Thank you for sharing with me 💖

And to my Suresh girlies ...dw this doesnt mean im jumping ship to Finn..im not leaving you ❤️🥰