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lanarey21 · 12 days ago

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hello !!

i haven't seen anything about this person on your page, but would you be able to write a 3FS/max x reader fic, where fem!reader deals with sillybf!max screaming in the other room while playing a game so they walk in—only to realize that he's on stream. so he turns off the stream quickly and you can go from there i'm not the best at requests LOL. nsfw would be appreciated, but if you aren't comfortable doing that, i understand!!!

— ur bsf duh 🌞

ofc!! and thank you for the request 😋 SEND MORE GUYS!!!!

side note as I get to the end of this, idk if I like this it might be bad I haven’t written on here in a while 😔 and the ending it kiiiiinda rushed LMAO

"scream my name like its going out of style"

MAX / 3FS X FEM READER

IN WHICH… your boyfriend won’t stop screaming.

WARNINGS — smut . mature language . oral (fem receiving) . fingering . kind of fluff at the end . not very proofread so IM SORRY

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You were lounging in your boyfriend’s bedroom, on your phone, watching TikTok. A few minutes ago, though, Max’s parents had left the house to go on their date. Now that you thought about it, you didn’t know where Max even went, but you decided to lie down and chill out for a little bit.

Your eyes danced over your screen as you swiped, suddenly hearing a loud screech. You paused the video, your attention drifting from your phone as you looked up, utter silence following. Well, that was until not even five seconds later another scream echos through the house. And that scream, it was even louder.

You looked back down at your phone for a split second, your body unmoving. You squinted, looking to either side of you in confusion, your brows furrowed. If you weren’t already concerned, the loud thump shortly after certainly didn’t help.

You sat up, “What on earth is that kid doing?” You muttered to yourself, your gaze returning to your phone. You swiped out of TikTok and went to messages, texting him.

You chuckle lightly to yourself, laying your back down against the bed again. But, as soon as you do, another girly squeal is heard. You close your eyes for a moment before getting up from the bed with a huff, and leaving the bedroom.

You don’t exactly know where Max is, but you hear muffled speaking from his gaming room, so you assume that’s where he is. You approach the door, turning the knob to see him sitting in his chair, in the dark, only illuminated by the light of his computer.

“Max?” You say from the door. He turns to look at you, taking his headset off. You walk further in, only to realize he’s streaming. “Oh, sorry, I didn’t know you were streaming—“

He cuts you off, “No, hey, it’s okay.” Max turns back to his camera, “Alright, fellas, imma get off for the night.” He says as he starts clicking off of the game. He presses a few more things, turning off the stream and his computer after.

“You didn’t have to get off, I just kept hearing you scream.” You explain, watching him stand from his chair before he grabs your hands gently, looking down at you.

Max shakes his head, “I know.. but I wanted to, wanna spend time with my girlfriend.” He leans down to place a kiss on your forehead, making you smile.

A silence goes through the room before you speak up, “Can we go to your bedroom? I can’t exactly see in here.”

Max chuckles, “Yeah, we can go to my room.” He says, speaking in a low tone, almost a whisper. You could tell he was getting tired. The two of you walk back to his room, sitting on his plush bed.

“So, why were you screaming this time?” You tease, now looking at him. He was looking back at you with a constant, dorky smile on his face.

He leans forward, “I was just thinking of you, baby.” He jokes, smirking with his brows raised just a smidge.

You laugh, “Gosh, I sure hope not.” You look over his face, ruffling your fingers through his hair as he mocks a frown, looking almost offended by your response.

“And why not?” He asks, not letting up his act as he moves a piece of hair from your face.

You pout at him, giving him a sympathetic look, your nose almost scrunched like he has no idea. “Because, Max, you were screaming like a little girl.”

Max looks around the room like he’s thinking, “Hmm, how should I scream then?” He questioned, his eyes squinted before looking at you normally. “Maybe you should teach me, show me how I, an amazing fantastic guy, should scream.”

You just laughed further, “Max, literally what are you talking about?” He moved his left hand up to your neck as he playfully kissed the side of your face.

He pulls back just enough to look into your eyes, inches from your face. “I just mean.. since you’re such a professional, you should teach me how to scream properly.”

You kept eye contact with him, your demeanor changing. You only broke contact to glance down at his lips. “Yeah? And how do you want me to do that?”

Max stayed quiet for a moment, his gaze shifting between your eyes. Without another word, he closed the gap, kissing you. His hands lingered on your neck, fingertips grazing your jaw.

You moved closer to him, the kiss heavy and, to be honest, a little messy. You swung your leg over his lap, now straddling him. His desire for you was only growing by the minute. In a split second, he moved a hand under your thigh, the other supporting your back as he flipped the two of you over.

Max pulled away, breaking the kiss. His hands were now pressing into the bed on either side of your head. The both of you panting, eyes locked on each other. You brought a hand up to his face, your thumb tugging at his bottom lip just barely as you smiled hazily at him.

He looked over your features and before you knew it, his lips were being pressed against your neck. You moved your hand to his hair, “Max..” You sigh out, your breath hitching beneath him.

You moved your head back against the mattress, giving him better access as his kisses trailed down your neck. Your eyes shut briefly while he moved a hand to grasp onto your hip.

You were practically seeing stars, his touch roaming all over your body. He pulls away from your neck to move himself lower. He meets your gaze, “Can I..” He trails off, his fingers grasping the hem of your shorts.

Before he can even finish his sentence, you’re nodding, “Yes, yeah, yeah you can.” He doesn’t hesitate, pulling them off as soon as the words leave your mouth.

You bite your lip at the sight of him, watching him toss your shorts to the side and put his hands on your inner thighs to spread them apart. “This is okay, right?”

“Yes, Max, it’s okay.” You smile sweetly up at him, propping yourself up on your hands. You reach up to the collar of his shirt to pull him to you, pressing your lips to his.

One of his palms is pressed flush against your inner thigh, while yours moves to pull off his shirt. When he noticed, he pulled back from the kiss, stopping you.

“Nuhuh, this is all about you, okay? Imma make you feel good.” He teases.

“Well, maybe I just want you to take your shirt off.” You tell him, your hands holding onto the material, ready to take it off at any moment.

Max chuckles as he jokes, “Babe, if you want to see my muscles, just say that.”

You dart your eyes away from him, your face flushing a hint of pink, “Psh, what? I don’t want to see that..” You mutter, your hands dropping his shirt.

He shrugs slightly, “Okay then.” He says, moving back in to kiss you again.

“Okay, okay, I want to see your muscles. Please, take your shirt off.” You blurt out, his face inches from yours. Max pulls back, chuckling.

He removes his shirt swiftly, tossing it somewhere with your shorts. You instantly put your hands on his chest, feeling the warmth from him.

Max moves back in for a kiss, getting back to his original plans. He moves his hand up your leg, his fingers grazing the lace hem of your panties.

You deepen the kiss, letting out a moan into it when you feel him rubbing your pussy through the thin fabric. Max pulls away, looking down into your eyes as he continues his motions.

“Does that feel good?” He asks, feeling your wetness soak through.

You nod, your eyes fluttering closed for a second as you simultaneously grab onto his bicep, your chest heaving. “Yes.. it feels good.”

Max then stopped, pulling your panties to the side before lowering himself right between your legs. You let your back fall back against the mattress, your body flooded with your need for this man.

Max started pressing little kisses to your thighs, making his way up. The anticipation was killing you, “Max, come on, please.”

Max sighed, “Alright, alright.” He gave in, getting to the point. His hands grabbed beneath your thighs, moving them up to your chest, getting a better angle. Max kept his hands there as he darted his tongue out, licking up to your clit.

You let out a moan, threading your fingers into his hair quickly. Max’s fingers only tightened into the plush skin of your thighs, eating you out like a starved man.

You writhe beneath him, strings of moans, some louder than the other coming from you. Max moves a hand away to bring two digits up to your entrance, pushing them into you.

A gasp comes from you and his fingers move at a quick pace, curling slightly, only adding you your pleasure. “Max! S’too much..!” You whine, the feeling you know all too well building up inside you.

Max keeps up his work, his pace not slowing. Your grip on his hair is immensely tight as your back is starting to just barely arch, your free hand grasping onto the mattress.

“M’close..!” You warn.

Max lifts his head for only a second, still fingering you. “Come for me, baby.” He murmurs, voice low.

As soon as he puts his mouth back on you, you let out a loud moan, your body tensing. Your jaw slacks as Max helps you ride out your orgasm.

“Oh..” You pant, your breathing heavy as Max starts to pull away. Your legs shake as you sit up, the first thing you see is your boyfriend licking his fingers.

You give him a face, “What?” He says, “God forbid I like the way my girlfriend tastes, right?” Max chuckles, leaning in to give you a peck on your cheek before standing up.

You playfully roll your eyes, “Okay—” For the second time this night, you’re interrupted.

The two of you look at each other, hearing the front door slam. Max’s parents must be home. Max immediately comforts you, knowing you’re probably worried you guys will get caught. “Hey, it’s okay, I’ll be right back.”

You nod at him, watching him leave the room and return moments later with a cloth. Max stands in front of you, helping you clean up.

Both of you get dressed yourselves again, now lying in his bed with the lights off. Max had his arm around your waist, holding your back against his chest.

“Y’know, I still don’t think I know how to properly scream.” He tells you, his voice audibly more tired now.

You chuckle at him, “Oh my goodness, Max, go to sleep.”

Max holds you closer, “Alright fine..” He pauses, holding you impossibly closer, “I love you.”

“I love you too.”

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emsgotdamunchies · 23 days ago

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｡+ﾟ. .+:｡ﾟ☆ | late night convos - 3fs | ☆ ｡ﾟ:+. . +ﾟ｡

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NOT proofread, written in one sitting give me a break, fem!reader, probably won’t continue. 😜

Max had been your roommate for a while, probably a few months, since you’d graduated. Him and you aren’t exactly.. friends. There’s arguments; he gets annoyed when you accidentally play music too loud or start drying your hair in the middle of his recordings, you get annoyed at him for screaming or yelling at his computer when you’re trying to concentrate.

Tonight, it’s quite late, circa 11pm and you walk into the kitchen, but Max happens to be there too. He offers you a glance from the corner of his eye before looking back at the microwave, presumably waiting for something to cook.

He keeps his gaze now on you, watching out the corner of his eye with his head slightly turned to you as you open the fridge, grabbing an energy drink. “Why are you drinking a monster so late?” He asks, his voice interrupting the silence.

“It’s never too late for a drink.” You chirp back, cracking it open and placing it on the counter, before grabbing a glass from the cupboard above. You turn to face max as you pour the monster in the glass. “What about you? why are you up so late?” You add. He keeps his eyes on you for a second before turning back to look at the microwave. “I couldn’t sleep, been filming too much. I decided to grab something to eat and chill out.” he responds, turning to look at you.

He rests his hip against the counter, folding his arms under his chest. “Shouldn’t drink that at such a late hour, y’know. You could get heart problems..” He says, hints of a smirk tugging at his lips under the fluorescent kitchen lighting.

“Oh well, it’ll get me hyped up to go to sleep i guess.” You say and take a sip, before you look into the glass and groan, walking toward the sink to pour it out. “you know, max, i often wonder who raised you. why do you suck at washing dishes?? this cup still had coffee in it.” you croak, eyeing him up with a death stare.

Max rolls his eyes with annoyance once you mention the cups, but can't deny it. He's a pretty careless guy most of the time.. atleast in the comfort of his own home. "I'm too busy to wash things. I'm a popular YouTuber, I don't have time to clean things, you know." He retorts, taking a small step closer to you and leaning off the side.

You huff at him. “you use the word ‘popular’ too loosely.” you say and look into his eyes. With around a foot distance between you and max, you realise this is the closest you’ve stood to him. Max smirks slightly, putting his hands in his pockets as he towers over you.. A playful smile on his face makes you look at his lips for a moment longer.

“.. are there any clean cups in this apartment?” you ask, less annoyance in your voice than usually when talking to him. Max picks up on that, but saves commenting on it for a later time. “Probably no. maybe you should wash some for me.” He teases, a smirk plastered on his face.

You raise an eyebrow at him, placing a hand on your waist that drags his attention slightly. “Oh yeah? remind me, max, who’s the one with an actual job here?” You say, hints of a smirk tugging on your lips. You only ever smile when you’re rude; and max can tell this isn’t like that. Maybe you’re both tired, maybe it’s late, or maybe things are changing.

“Wow.. ‘actual job’? id like to remind you that i have Seven hundred and fifty thousand subscribers. I get paid to record videos and people send me money for playing games. I’m doing just fine.” He retorts, finding it fun to have this type of banter with you instead of your usual arguments.

“I don’t need randoms on the internet sending me money for a living, that’s what makes us different.” You start, folding your arms under your chest. “In a few years you’ll wish you’d payed attention and gotten a job instead of a youtube channel, 3fs.” You finish with a teasing tone in your voice, squinting your eyes at max as you talk.

He finds it humerous that you called him by his online name, it replaying in his ears.. in your voice. “You should go to bed, your voice is irritating me.” He says, hoping you don’t see under his façade of him acting like he doesn’t care. under everything, he’s secretly wished for weeks that you’d stop being mean to him.. he sees something in you he’s seen nowhere else.

the way you laugh with your friends but never around him has made him feel jealousy like nothing else.. so naturally he acted the same around you. “Yeah? you’d love that wouldn’t you.” you say, teasingly taking another step closer to him. you raise an eyebrow at him and tilt your head, your eyes locked onto his.

“you’re the irritating one, im surprised you haven’t lost your voice yet.” you say, a small smirk tugging at your lips. “go eat whatever you made and you go to sleep, i bet you have such a difficult day of editing videos ahead of you tomorrow.” You say in a sarcastic voice, toying at his routine of making content.

He grumbled as you teased him. He hated how cocky you could be sometimes, but he also found it surprisingly attractive. He was so used to being the playful one, but you just had this way of getting under his skin. “It is damn hard, y'know. I gotta sit at my desk for a few hours, edit my videos, and then talk to a camera again. Real tough.” He responds.

“sure..” you say in a stretched voice, nodding your head along with your words. max huffs at your comment, chuckling slightly while looking into your eyes with a slightly raised eyebrow. in the moment, you realise something.. max is oddly attractive. you’d heard some friends comment on him before but you’d always laughed it off, he could never be hot… right?

his voice snaps you out of your little sidetracked-thoughts, making you blink a few times at him. “id like to see you try and complete various different games each day whilst entertaining an audience. it’s difficult stuff, you know.” his voice hums, being oddly nice in your ears.

“i wouldn’t know. i’ve never touched one of your videos. i can sure hear you filming them though.. im surprised we haven’t gotten a noise complaint.” you coo. “im pretty sure our neighbours hate you..” you add on, smirking again slightly in a more.. teasing way. The way you furrow your brows slightly and tilt your head, has max rethinking this situation.

he debates what to do.. he knows he should go to bed, but this is too promising. he takes another step towards you, leaving half a foot distance between your body and his, and he looks down into your eyes. “oh.. come on, im sure you love my channel. you know you’ve watched at least one of my videos.” he says. your teasing image falters slightly at the glance he gives you.

“..i watched a singular one a few weeks back to seeing all the noise is worth it. it isn’t, by the way.” you raise your eyebrows and shake your head as you talk. he rolls his eyes at your comment before the microwave beeps. he walks back to it to grab his food and you miss his body close to yours.

as if he read your mind, he walks back over to you, standing a bit closer than before. you take your hands out of your hoodie pocket and place them by your side. “You totally watched more than one. you can’t get enough of me and you know it.” he says, grinning and looking into your eyes.

You watch as he methodically looks down at your lips for a moment before looking back into your eyes like routine. it makes your stomach flip.. you’d never felt this way about him before, so why now? A smirk on your mouth, you take a step closer to him and tilt your head, now barely any distance between you and him remains.

“i think ive gotten enough of you already.” you coo, a voice quieter than before. your eyes are dragged to his hand as he places the food he had on the counter, before folding his arms under his chest. you look back up into his eyes as his voice hits your ears once again.

“sure you have..” he teases, his eyes dragging themselves across your body, eyeing your legs revealed from your shorts, his eyes observing your hoodie, before looking into your eyes once more. “..you’re being oddly friendly tonight, aren’t you? i’ve never seen you in this way..” he teases, his melodramatic voice caressing you.

your breath hitches in the back of your throat, and your eyes flutter slightly as he talks. you tilt your head and talk back once again. “hah.. i could say the same to you.. you always give me such death stares whenever i try to talk to you.” you say, looking away for a moment after talking.

“that’s different.” he looks up at you as he talks, and you look back at him as he unfolds his arms. “i do that because you do it to me. im not like that to anyone else.” he says, and it hits you for a moment. “w-wait, you think i death glare you? you think im mean?” you chuckle, trying to make a joke out of the moment.

He looks at you with sincerity, his eyes not leaving yours. you stop smiling slightly and raise your eyebrows a bit. He looks at you so genuinely, a small, warm smile forming on his lips. you look away and chuckle for a moment before you look back up at him. “i don’t intend to be mean to you.. you’re just.. y’know.. kinda annoying sometimes.”

“oh i know. it’s who i am.” Max says proudly, and for a moment you lock eyes with him. both looking at eachother with eyes that long for something else.. he takes a small step closer to you, his legs almost touching yours as he looks down at you.

in that moment, both of you looking longingly into eachothers eyes, you begin to feel.. almost a crush on him. your heart speeds up and your cheeks flush as your eyes begin to stare at his lips. he picks up on that, looking at yours before he hesitates; then, within a second, he leans in to plant a kiss on your lips. finally feeling his mouth against yours, you freeze.

it takes you by suprise and before you could lean in to show him how much you’d wanted that, he pulls away, looking away in regret. “i-im sorry.. i got carried away.. i-“ you cut him off with another kiss, tilting your head to press your lips against his. he leans in almost instantly, one of his hands moving to your shoulder and the other to your waist.

you wrap your arms around his neck, holding him close to you as he pushes his body flush against yours. he backs you up until you feel your legs against the kitchen table, your back hitting it as you stand against it. one of your hands intertwines with his hair as he guides you to sit on the table, using his hands to spread your legs, sending a shiver down your spine. he stands between your legs and wraps his arms around you, leaning and kissing you like he needs it.

Max kisses you until he runs out of breath, pulling away and resting his forehead against yours. With your hand on his shoulder, he leans back slightly. he looks into your eyes as his chest heaves, and he smiles softly at you. “you’re hot.. by the way..”

his comment makes you chuckle, and you pull him in for another kiss, his hands travelling your body like there’s no tommorow. you lean back, using a hand to prop yourself up as he leans rhythmically against you, humming into the kiss..

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YEAH THATS UH !!! MHM i don’t wanna do any more bcs like he’s an actual human and i don’t wanna be a creep nor do i wanna be a weirdo 😓

#3fs #this dude 3fs #3fs x reader #max 3fs #we need more 3fs fanfics #there’s not enough dude #he’s so fine

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