larasantosrb

[sothischickshe]

~sub rio fic recs

for @merelyafigment re this post on the topic

the Power Struggle series by @janejoens ft switchy brio, orgasm delay/denial etc

Next Time by @nottonyharrison ft bossy Beth, breathplay/choking, bondage

mermaid tits by thefudge ft grumpy fixated simp rio

Maybe you're my fantasy by @janejoens ft switch rio, bossy Beth

A Bit of Reciprocity by @nottonyharrison ft bossy Beth, orgasm delay/denial, choking/breathplay

there's a lonely blackbird by openhearts ft dominant Beth, orgasm delay/denial, Mentions of dean

Happiness in Slavery by @dropkickdisco6 (AU) ft sub rio, sex work, orgasm delay/denial, bondage, spanking, latex, feet etc

That's What You Get For Waking Up In Vegas by @fairhairedkings ft switch brio, bondage, praise kink

you're my favourite kind of night by Goldfish90 ft bondage

The Ways In Which They Meet series by @fanzel12 (AU) ft some bossy Beth

You're no good for me me but, baby, I want you by @mrslackles ft dominant Beth, lingerie

Tight Leash by @nottonyharrison ft bondage, knifeplay, breathplay

the tangerine series by @inyoursheets (AU) ft dom Beth, brat rio, semi-public sex etc

Strike, Dear Mistress, And Cure His Heart by @missmaxime ft switch brio, choking/breathplay etc

fifty-fifty by @blizabrth ft faux submissive Beth, semi-public sex

I'd give in to you over and over by Aniara ft switch brio, roleplay, orgasm delay/denial

the Housewives and Gangbangers series by thingcalledlove ft some bossy Beth, bondage

never say never by @phloxmagpie ft bondage, orgasm delay/denial

Thunderstruck by @delicatelingon ft rimming, biting

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[dragonturtle]

63 + 98 <3

THANK YOU 💖. This got out of hand but not enough to be a full fic. I'm testing the waters about this concept.

(OnlyFans AU + Neighbors AU)

63. “I need a place to stay.” & 98. “You did what you had to do.”

There are at least 10 new notifications on the screen, her phone dinging like crazy on her hand. What does he want? She thinks, while bringing her fingers to her mouth, not ready to see what he has sent her.

I need a place to stay.

What? Her breath itches but needs to remain focused.

I lost my keys. Need a place to stay for a few hours.

Well, she's a little disappointed. But she's kidding herself if an internet influencer who happens to be her neighbor it's interested in her for more than–that– it's asking her for something meaningful. He's just locked out his home, pissed off, and she's a convenience that happens to live on the same floor.

Yo. Open up.

Beth remembers their various firsts with him: first time she saw him, first time she talked to him, first time she saw a video of him, first time she made herself come while thinking about him, first time sexting with him. Now he was going to be the first time he'd been inside her house. And she really wanted to not freak out but that list is replaying in her on a loop.

First meeting: Inside the elevator, his sweaty body in a tank top, shorts riding low, the deep v in his stomach peaking while he stretches his arms. He doesn't look her way not even once.

First conversation: She's taking the trash outside while he's doing the same. He opens the door for her and she says thank you. He brings his head closer to hers and pops out one of her earphones from her ears. Before she can respond to something he starts to sing "good 4 u" and she bursts out laughing.

First video she saw of him: Annie came to her room one night, clutching her phone to her chest. "Sis, you didn't know that we're neighbors to a super internet porn star?" She said, while handing the device to her. Before she could think who she's talking about, a first plane of Rio's abs and him pumping his hard cock comes into her vision, his OnlyFans profile waiting for her to explore. All she could do was to yell at Annie for spending money on these types of things.

First time she came while thinking of him: As the hypocrite that she was, Beth paid a subscription for his profile. Curiosity was eating her alive. She scrolled to every message, every picture, every video. Her favorite is a simple one: He's talking to the camera, his shorts in the same exact position as the day she met him, his tattoos and chest bare. The vibrator buried inside her cut, pulsing against her walls, her hand not moving, chest going up and down and her tongue in between her teeth.

First time sexting: Annie stole her phone and without her permission, sent a DM to Rio's Instagram. Mortified, she said to him a million sorrys but he didn't want any of them. They started talking and before she could complain about the state of the emergency stairs in the building, he said: "Are you wearing that strawberry dress that you have?" Before she could respond he went again. Hard. "Send me a pic. I'm already hard picturin' you". And she does.

Her hand shakes before taking the door knob, twisting it carefully while trying to stay as much as possible behind the door. Their sexting interaction was yesterday and she hasn't heard from him before asking for help. Beth feels a little mortified for feeling so eager to talk to him and now he materializes in front of her.

"Elizabeth, I need your charger. My battery is dead."

Ok. At least he could say hello, but if he's playing it this way, all king of ice. She goes behind her couch to unplug her charger and brings it to him not so kindly, smashing into his open palm. Still, he ignores her and decides to open her laptop.

"Password."

She's boiling inside, but still bites the inside of her mouth trying not to pick a fight. His burrowed frown it's indication that he's not having the best of time. Beth writes her password and before she could stop him, his OnlyFans profile opens in front of him.

Her heart dropped and she's sweating and she's stuttering. She's dying, her whole body an intense crimson red, and Beth is trying to calm her erratic breathing, yet, he doesn't even flinch. Open another tab and typing on the search bar.

Beth's right behind him and if she's still in shock about what gave her away, seeing her PayPal account made her mouth dry.

That was a lot of money.

"Like what you see?"

He's transferring some money to some, still the amount of money that he has is more than she could dream of. More than she needs to live right, since Annie is pregnant and rent isn't cheap since gentrification is changing their neighborhood and everything is more and more expensive and she just can't sleep sometimes at night.

"You get all of that by being naked online?"

And she knows how her voice sounds, at the verge of an anxiety attack, dead serious. But his body language changes and he's suddenly standing. Rio's not moving, his face contorted in hurt. She never meant to sound like that.

"And what? You gonna give me shit for it, ma. For what I've seen you're more than ok to throw me money to see me touch myself. Or you want to have a shitty job somewhere else?"

He's eyes are spitting fire. She doesn't wanna receive part of his fury when it was a misunderstanding, so Beth chooses to talk.

"You did what you had to do. I kinda envy you for that. I wish I was brave enough to get that kind of money now. Kinda need it."

They actually haven't talked that much but he has seen Annie and her giant belly around their floor. Rio must know that she's not joking about it.

"Who said you can't? Wanna join me?"

And he must be joking but no. Whatever he says next it's what changes her life forever.

"Make a video with me. And let's make some money."

[septiembrre]

NSFW Headcanon: After Rio leaves the office in 2x06 Beth masturbates sitting behind the desk as Rio does the same through the outside window. Only he comes first and leaves before she comes, leaving her frustrated.

Beth scoots herself forward, shifting her thighs open. The fabric of her dress pools between her legs, and her hands fly to tug it up, her back arching against the desk chair. One hand goes to her bra as the other slips under her panties. Her fingers find her cunt - - throbbing, wet -- and her eyes fall shut. Her clit is so sensitive and she has the presence of mind to know that it is e m b a r r a s s i n g, how fast she could come on the implications of that conversation alone... so her fingertips fall lower. They circle the entrance of her cunt. She dips her pointer finger inside. Then, the middle.

She sighs into the empty room.

Her fingers -- both of them -- slide in easy, all the way to the knuckles. Her second hand finds her nipple.

God--

Damn it.

She should have just let him fuck her on the desk.

Beth readjusts, kicking off a heel to bring a foot up for leverage. She spreads her legs wider. She stares half-unseeing into the dark showroom outside, pulling her fingers out and then working them back in when her gaze settles a very particular shadow, paused, half-turned back, towards her, watching.

She gasps.

Her hand stills.

Rio's laugh, low and distant, travels to her through the darkness. "You really gonna stop now?"

Send me a NSFW headcanon and I will write a "five-sentence" ficlet about it

[pynkhues]

Warm in the Fire of Us: Master of Anticipation (working title) and Beth + Ruby fight for the WIP game!

Yes! Thank you!

Okay okay okay, Warm in the Fire of Us is the loose series I’ve now plotted around Drive You Mad. There will be five installments overall, including DYM, which are all based around the five senses. DYM was smell, Clean Like Him is taste, and Master of Anticipation will be touch.

In it, Beth and Rio are finally hooking up regularly, but talking about exactly 0 of their feelings, and they’re Both Okay With That (aka not okay at all). It’s complicated by the fact that Beth’s still married to Dean and they haven’t addressed the shooting, Lucy or the fallout of either beyond their conversation in DYM (spoiler alert: they will Not Talk in CLH, haha).

The fic’s really about them trying not to have feelings while hooking up in very random places because Beth refuses to take Rio home because of Dean and Rio refuses to show her where he lives, and it all culminates in a very emotional scene I’m not quite ready to spoil, haha.

As for the Beth + Ruby fight fic, it’s been on my WIP list forever, haha, but it’s actually for a wonderful prompt about Rio having to navigate a Beth and Ruby fight in the C&C universe. I have it fully plotted and I’d say a third written (it’s quite long though), but it’s been on the backburner for a while.

In it though, Beth and Ruby struggle to really settle into the new dynamic of Beth having a partner in Rio in the way she never had with Dean, and - -

Well.

How about a little excerpt, haha.

-

“No, this is different,” Ruby says, her voice tight, and beside him, Elizabeth flounders, gestures widely, almost knocking over a carafe in the process. Rio steadies it, water spilling over the top, soaking into the cuff of his shirt, but he barely feels it. Can’t, not with how the tension radiates off Elizabeth, not with how Ruby stares between them across the table, a look on her face he can’t read, because shit, he doesn’t know her that well. He rocks his jaw, gaze flicking sideways to Stan, but he ain’t lookin’ anywhere that ain’t Ruby.

“How?” Elizabeth bites, exasperation thick in her voice across the bustle of the restaurant, and Ruby’s hands ball into fists on the table. “It’s not like we were - - I mean - - I was with Dean forever.”

Whatever’s in it is enough to make Ruby lean back in her chair like she’s been slapped, enough to make her push suddenly forwards again, back into the table, her eyes trained on Elizabeth, a desperate look on her face.

“I didn’t have to share you with Dean like - - ”

She sucks in a breath, mouth working, gaze flitting over Elizabeth’s face and he can’t see her properly from this angle, can’t see much more than the suddenly-red shell of her ear and the bob and constriction of her pale throat, and when she finally speaks, her voice is low, and wounded.

“I’ve had to share you with Stan for twenty years,” she says, and Ruby’s bottom lip trembles as Stan drops a hand to her arm. “You don’t get to punish me for finally finding what you’ve always had.”

-

Everyone is very hurt and an absolute nightmare in it, haha.

Ask me about one of my WIPS!

[inyoursheets]

Look you asked for this yourself so, for Brio: "The Melody of Touch" and "Pet Project"

The Melody of Touch

ok this would be straight up porn, and with a title like this it would have to be centered on beth being a screamer. so im thinking maybe they live in the same building and rio is beth’s poor downstairs neighbor who has to listen to her far too often?? and maybe he’s never put a face to the noisy sex lady so he doesnt even know it’s her and maybe it’s annoying him and he’s close to saying something but maybe he’s also turned on by it

but then the sounds stop -- im getting maluma’s tu vecina vibes -- bc beth ends things with whoever she was fucking and a little while later they finally meet and hit it off and go back to his place to fuck and when he realizes it’s her -- she’s the loud sexy lady -- he views it like a challenge to find out just how loud she can get

Pet Project

college!AU except they're professors being forced to collab on a project they both think is useless and a colossal waste of their precious time. im thinking enemies-to-lovers, theyre both very much into their own research, their own specialties, but not into this shared project at all. so theyre super reluctant and argue a lot bc they have wildly varying opinions on how to go about the research and fight each other every step of the way. until a drunken kiss at a department mixer and one thing leads to another and and and and

send me a fake fic title and i’ll write u a fake summary

[roxy206]

For the first line meme: "What happens now?" Beth asks, rubbing her wrists as she feels the cold ghost of the handcuffs lingering on them still. (For Brio)

"What happens now?" Beth asks, rubbing her wrists as she feels the cold ghost of the handcuffs lingering on them still.

Whether she was asking about their business relations or personal she wasn't sure herself. His gaze drops, his hands following, reaching for hers. Bringing them to his mouth, his lips feather over her right wrist and then the left. Her breath hitches and she lets her eyes close, the image of him hovering over her as he cuffed her to his bed searing in her mind, heat traveling through her again.

When he had texted her an address she had assumed it would be a commercial location, a park, anything other than his new place. It seemed... intimate. The photos on display, faces she could put names to now. The feel of his fingers inside her such a recent memory. The warmth that spread through her when he told her that his family likes her.

His fingers trail down her arms, her eyes blinking open. And there's a look in his eyes, something she can't quite place. Or maybe something that she's not ready to confront just yet. She lets herself look though, lets herself take it in.

He leans in, voice low as he tells her, "Now, you take care of me."

[bourbon-ontherocks]

(banner credits to @00gangfriend00 as usual ❤️❤️❤️)

We’re temporarily leaving our favourite Nursing Home this week!

Including but not limited to:

Rio’s POV

Flashbacks and backstory

A secondary timeline

A seashell comparison

27 occurences of the word “fucking”

Mentions of hatesex

Read on AO3

Chapter 1 post and  moodboard

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

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[debauch-xxx]

Кристина Притула

[mego42]

Two and twelve and twenty-one for the writer asks💕

hi!!!! yes ma’am!!!! 💖

2. Do you participate in any writing events or challenges throughout the year? If so, what do you like about them?

OH MY GOD I AM SORRY I GOT AMBITIOUS WITH YOUR KINK FIC I STG I AM GOING TO FINISH IT!!!!!!!! sorry, that’s the guilt i carry around with me over how hard i flaked talking. 

so far i’ve signed up for all three of the writing events that i’ve seen since i joined this fandom, so i guess yes? i do? except i completely ballsed up two of them and decided to write sweeping multichapters and/or entire verses instead of just filling!!!! the frickin!!!!!! prompts!!!!!!! and am gearing up to balls up the third one by maybe dropping out so i am not sure what to say i like about them for me specifically bc i don’t do them right but conceptually i think they’re fun fandom things and other people should do them preferably better than me.

12. Is there a trope you haven’t written yet but really want to?

yes!! it has come to my attention via an ask i am neglecting (if you’re reading this anon my b) that we have a truly tragic lack of bed-sharing fic??? in this fandom?????? which is insane??????? considering how horrifically prickly and awkward and amazing beth and rio would be in that scenario??????????? as evidenced by there only being one rec i could think of (aka @pynkhues’ absolutely brilliant pirate au that is, in fact, going to kill me)???????? so i might try to do that one next. 

bts fic writing q’s

[lemoncupcake]

Annie x Diane for the ship meme!

oooh i'm into it!!! they'd drive stan up the wall with their pranks and mastermind chaotic criminal plans lmao

send me a ship and i'll give you my honest opinion

[inyoursheets]

NSFW Headcanon: Beth and Rhea hooking up one (last) time after Rhea learns about Beth and Rio.

umm this may be more than five lines

Take the high road.

Revenge is an ugly beast you mustn’t feed.

Ask yourself, is it advisable?

They’re her mother’s words. Any time Rhea had a doubt or a feud that went from nagging to infuriating, her mother would squeeze both her shoulders, look her in the eye and ask: is it advisable? Would you tell your friends to do this? Would you let your little sister get away with it?

More often than not, Rhea found clarity the moment the palms of her hands met her shoulders, the gleaming brown of her mother’s eyes hit her field of vision.

And yet, with time, she’s come to find some of her best ideas lie in discarding her mother’s careful guidance.

After all, ill-advisable plans can make for some deliciously hot sex.

“Oh, you are a menace and you know it,” Beth chokes, eyelids barely opening long enough to send her a half-hearted glare before she throws her head back in a wail when she crooks the fingers inside of her cunt.

Rhea smiles replacing her digits with her mouth and burying her tongue inside of her pussy. Licks and sucks and uses two fingers to play with Beth’s clit until her thighs tremble and her whines grow breathless and high, her body closing in on her climax until—

“No—oh—oh! Please, Rhea, not again,” she begs when she takes her mouth and fingers away from her cunt.

“Why don’t you go ask him to help you finish if you wanna cum so bad,” she taunts, unable to mask that slimy layer of jealousy on her tongue.

Beth stares at her.

“I don’t want him, I want you,” she pants, blushing, the blue in her eyes blazing and honest.

“You don’t get to cum with me,” she decides, eyes roving Beth’s naked body.

Her chest is flushed, nipples pebbled, a sheen of sweat making her skin look positively delectable.

Rhea wants to fuck her until she breaks.

“Okay,” she says, voice small.

And really, it’s not advisable.

But her mother never told her how sweet the beast of revenge sings when nourished at last. And when it comes in the shape of sex so needy, invigorating, out-of-this-world, sweat dripping down your body’s every crevice and you still want more, Rhea’s not one to let it grow hungry.

She bows back down, moving her mouth to suck at Beth’s clit.

ty ty!! send me an NSFW headcanon and ill give you five lines

[bathroombreaks]

"I told you: No dungarees!" - for Brio

ty for sending this!! here’s what i wrote:

“I told you: no dungarees!” Beth exclaims, exasperated, as she looks down at her youngest child dressed in the same pair of dungarees she’s already worn thrice this past week. Jane gives her a toothy grin, unabashed. Rio, at least, has the decency to grimace. He drops his hand from Jane’s shoulder and comes closer, until they’re chest to chest, so he can rest his hands on her hips and lean down to kiss her cheek. “Sorry, mama, there was no negotiating with the little terror; it was either dungarees or no pants.” “People are going to think she doesn’t have other clothes,” Beth says, distress clear in her tone. “With the way she goes on and on about how much she likes them, I doubt it,” Rio says with a chuckle. When Beth glares at him in reply, he moves in even closer, one of his hands moving to rub circles on her back and the other to cradle her cheek, and adds, “Don’t sweat it, Elizabeth. No one in my family even saw Jane this week, it’s not like they’ll know.” At that, Beth relaxes. She nods once, more to herself than anything else, and then gives Rio a peck on the lips before quickly disentangling from him, moving to grab her bag. “Okay, everyone to the car! We’re already late, let’s go!”

[bourbon-ontherocks]

TELL US MOAR ABOUT THE FOX STORY PLZ

(x)

Okay okay, story time!

This is actually one of the most amazing days I remember from my trip to Argentina three years ago. Me and my friend had rented a car and we decided to drive to the Abra del Acay which is a mountain pass situated at almost 5,000 m of altitude (and not 3,000 as I initially said).

Despite being part of the famous Ruta 40 circuit, the road there is actually large for one vehicle and of the earth-and-gravel kind (my friend actually had to climb off the car to remove rocks in the middle of the road more than once):

AND there’s an actual river crossing it multiple times so the road is basically undrivable when it rains a lot.

I drove through this. Five times. And the water was deeper each time.

ANYWAY. Once we arrived to the top we decided to take a break because we were hungry and a bit dizzy with the altitude, and we had these fresh tortillas we’d bought the night before in a small village, so we stopped for a maté-and-tortillas break.

Now let me introduce you Foxy.

Isn’t he cute?

Well don’t get fooled. Foxy looked friendly at first, but as soon as we took the food out of the car he started growling in threat, and my friend dropped the package of tortillas from surprise and fear.

Foxy picked it with his teeth and fled a few meters away to enjoy his butiny. But I was hungry. I wouldn’t let a fox steal my food. So I strided to him, he started growling again, showing off his teeth, and I just... SCREAMED at him. Like a basic, primal scream. I’ve never screamed like that in my life. I scared my friend who thought I had gotten wounded or something.

I screamed like a prehistoric hunter and maybe it woke something in Foxy’s reptilian brain (at least I like to think so, lol) because he ran away, leaving the food behind, which I triumphally brought back.

And I didn’t get wounded except that I scraped my feet on the gravels without even feeling it in the depths of my anger because I was wearing flip-flops (before you all start judging me, I’m not that  stupid, I was only wearing flip-flops because my hiking shoes were soaked from jumping in the river to save my friend’s flip-flop, gosh, so much happend that day!)

And then we got our maté with tortillas in the car.

Also. Since I’ve opened a whole Pandora’s box of memories with this ask, allow me to introduce you to Foxy’s friendlier mountain companions!

[nottonyharrison]

SHIP! Hermione Granger / Lucius Malfoy

Don’t Ship It

Why don’t you ship it?

Look, I’m the first to admit that I have read some Lumione in my day, but I’m having war flashbacks rn (but also like I just don’t HP any more despite many many years in that sandbox). I need Hermione to be an Actual Adult in fic and this is... rare for this ship. So I guess like... not quite a squick but almost? Who knows brains are weird.

What would have made you like it?

You can convince me of almost anything with good enough writing and quality worldbuilding. Make me suspend my disbelief.

Despite not shipping it, do you have anything positive to say about it?

I think there’s some super interesting PTSD/trauma and identity politics concepts to explore with this ship.

Ship Ask Game