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dirtywrestling · 26 days

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Feeling Mutual - Otis (18+)

Commission: @chaoticbiguy

Pairing: Obsessed!Otis x Jeremy

Summary: Otis obsession with Jeremy is a little too much where he takes it to the next level.

Warnings: 18+ Blog, Cussing, Otis is a little protective/obsessive towards Jeremy. Semi Public Sex, Stomach Fucking, Minors DNI

Word Count: 2,605

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“He’s staring again.” Alexa complained as were all having drinks in a booth at the hotel bar. Myself and the other women looked up and around to see who she was talking about. “Not all at once!” She squealed. I quickly stopped trying to see who she was talking about and turned my attention to her.

“Who are you talking about, Alexa?” I questioned as I brought my drink to my lips to make it seem less noticeable than the other girls who were still looking around the bar.

“Otis, he’s at the end of the bar. I’ve been feeling eyes on us the whole night and I now noticed he’s been staring at us.” She frowned, twirling her drink as if she wasn’t bothered by it. I got the vibe that she felt uncomfortable.

“Otis? He’s a sweetheart, he’s just looking out for us.” Mandy giggled, waving over at Otis who cracked a half smile and waved back.

“Maybe he wants to join us?” I was about to get up to invite him over only to be stopped by someone grabbing my wrist.

“No, Jeremy, come on, we can only handle one boy in this group.” Becky laughed.

“Okay, if you girls say so.” I smiled, waving at the bartender to bring us more drinks.

The night went on just like that, the girls and I talked about things that we felt comfortable speaking about to each other. Drinks flowed heavily between everyone. Once the glasses were empty, I kept the bartender busy and brought us more.

My eyes kept glimpsing over at the bar, noticing Otis still sitting there at the corner, watching us. This wouldn’t be the first time he came off a little creepy, if anyone else was watching I knew that they’d grow concerned for our safety . Whenever I was around the female wrestlers, he was there. Watching from afar, almost as if he was following my steps.

I thought it was him being slightly jealous that I was with one of the girls he liked, of course I’d never ask any of them out, they weren’t my type. I have respect for the women I hung out with and even a little overprotective myself with that, but that was just because I was their friend, the one who offered a shoulder for one of them to cry on and help them out of situations.

After finally having enough alcohol on our systems we called it a night, one by one I walked the girls to their rooms just in case any fans were lingering from afar, it wouldn’t be the first time a fan booked a room at the same hotel as us As myself and Becky approached the door I smiled at her. “I had fun with you gals.” Becky giggled at me.

“We always have fun, Jeremy. Thanks for walking me to my room.” Becky went on her tippy toes and placed a kiss on my cheek. My face heated up from the gesture. The door swung open as she pulled away.

“There you are, it’s late.” Seth frowned to see his wife a little tipsy. “Thanks for walking her back Jeremey, I owe you.” Seth grabbed Becky by the wrist to guide her inside. “Come on drunkie.”

“Bye Jeremey” Becky sang and waved to me goodbye.

“Night Becky, Night Rollins.” I waved at him as Seth said goodnight back and shut the door. I exhaled softly, staring at the door thinking about my future for a slight second. If I was ever going to find happiness and be in love like Seth and Becky were.

“Hmm.” I mumbled to myself and finally stepped away from their door and headed to my room. I walked down the hallway that seemed to just keep getting longer as I was lost in my train of thought. Was wrestling all I wanted to do with my life? Should I start a family? When should I start a family? Will my partner be okay with me being on the road a lot? What if they cheat when I’m on the road?

My head was swimming with questions that I shouldn’t be too worried about. Finally getting to the end of the hallway I turned right only to feel hands upon my shoulder and shove me to the nearest wall. “The hell!” I barked as my breath left my body with a loud huff. Looking to see the person I arched my eyebrow. “Otis?” I questioned, his facial features were hard and tough to read. “What’s going on? Are you okay?” I asked as his eyes were dark.

“Do you like to surround yourself with women to feel like a big man?” He growled, his voice low.

“What?” I couldn’t help but to laugh at his question.

“Answer!” He demanded, squeezing my shoulder tighter.

I answered with a sharp wince as he crushed my shoulders. “No!” I was growing confused with his roughness along with his questioning. “Otis, what the hell is this about?”

“Then why do you do it? Huh, to make me jealous?”

“I do it because they’re my friends!” I squirmed against him as he kept me pinned against the wall with his body.

“And what about you walking them all to their rooms? Makes you feel manly?”

“Otis, they’re women!” I exclaimed. “They’re a lot smaller than us, you know what kind of fans are in our fan base.” I explained. “They’re not as strong as you and me.” I grunted, trying to escape from his grip. “Why does it matter? Why are you being weird?”

He pulled away. “What about Becky kissing you? Did that make your cock hard?” He grabbed my cock through my pants making my face head up and cock jump from his rough touch. I had to quickly slap his hand away from me.

“Otis! What the hell!” I stared at his face slightly red from the embarrassment he was causing, I looked around making sure no one would pop their head out from their rooms to see what was going on.

I looked back at Otis who was staring at me. “You’re- You’re hard.” He furrowed his eyebrows, looking down at my cock. I too looked down to see a large tent forming in my jeans which I quickly covered up with the palm of my hands. “Did Becky make you hard?”

“What? No! Otis, please just stop, she didn’t make me hard.” I confessed, trying to get out of the situation I somehow got in.

“Tell me the truth, did she make you hard?” His voice got louder.

“Shh!” I hushed him. “No, okay?” My hands are still covering my hardening cock. “Look.” I swallowed. “You made me hard, okay?” I licked my lips. “Becky didn’t make me hard, you’re making me hard with this overprotective mood and it didn’t help that you grabbed my cock!” I quietly yelled at him so people wouldn’t hear.

“I… I made you hard?” He repeated as if he couldn’t believe the words I was saying. “Becky didn’t make you hard?”

“No Becky didn’t make me hard, okay? Can we please just drop this!” I begged him, I really just wanted to go back to my hotel room and rub this one out and go to bed.

Otis pressed his larger form against me once again, pinning me to the wall. “Tell me who made you this hard.”

“Otis?” I was confused about what he was doing. His stomach pressed against my aching member making a moan escape from my lips.

“Hmm that’s right, I love it when you say my name.” Otis’ stomach was still grinding against my clothed cock, the friction making me buckle my hips against him.

Slightly panicking I looked to the left and to the right of the hallway, scared someone was going to walk by. “Otis, wait, stop.” I groaned softly, tossing my head back against the wall as my cock throbbed at the feeling of the friction, Otis went faster.

“Shh, you’re going to come right here in this hallway, I won’t stop until you do.” He growled in my ear. Precome leaked from my cock onto my boxers, creating a wet spot on my crotch.

“Fuck, Otis.” I whimpered, bucking my hips against his large stomach.

“That’s it, fuck up against me.” Otis leaned forward, kissing my neck as he kept up the movements on his end. My legs began to shake as I was near my orgasm. The closeness we had nearly made my head spin along with the pumping adrenaline of getting caught.

Pumping a few more thrusts against Otis’ stomach my cock grew sensitive each time and my balls grew heavy. “I’m close.” I moaned, gripping onto Otis’ forearms. Biting my bottom lip, my orgasm washed over me, my come squirting out onto my boxers, making a large wet stain showing from my pants. My teeth sunk into my lip harder than before, drawing blood. Not wanting to scream out my own release knowing someone would come to see what all the commotion was.

Otis pulled away as I panted to catch my breath. He looked down and smirked. “Such a mess you made, let’s get you cleaned up.” Otis grabbed my hand and he guided us towards his room.

Upon entering his room he shoved me towards the bed and shut the door. “After tonight, you’re mine.” He growled, ripping off his shirt and stalking towards me. A soft squeal left my throat as he started to tug my pants off.

“Your’s?” I didn’t stop him from taking off my messy come covered boxers.

“Yes mine.” He answered annoyed of me by repeating his question. “Fuck I can’t wait to be in this tight ass.” He stripped his lower half, pushing his boxers and pants down his large legs.

My cock was already hard once more at the sight of Otis being aggressive, taking what he wanted. Otis spit in his hand, grabbing his hard cock he started to stroke it, covering the saliva over his thickness. “Come here.” He grabbed my ankles and pulled me to the edge of the bed. He tossed my legs over my shoulders. Spreading my legs open slightly Otis spit down my needy hole. “Naughty boys don’t get prepped.” Otis guided his cock against my dripping hole, pushing in his fat tip inside of me with no hesitation.

A loud yelp escaped my throat as Otis forced his dick fully inside of me, not giving me time to adjust around him. The burning sensation shot up my spin, making me arch my back and squirm to get away.

“Where are you going?” He grabbed my waist and forced me back down at the foot of the bed. “Fuck, Jeremy.” Otis grunted as he slowly pulled out looking at his cock where his tip was only in, he spat his saliva at his glistening shaft once again and pushed it slowly back in. A moan left my lips this time. “That’s it, enjoying it now aren’t you?” Otis chuckled deeply as he started to pick up the pace.

“Oh god…” I arched my back as Otis wrapped his hand around my cock, stroking it. “Fuck, yes. Otis, yes.” My eyes flutter shut as the pain slowly became pleasurable as I got used to his large cock thrusting in and out of me at a fast pace. My wall muscles wrapped tightly around his large cock.

Otis snapped his hips against me, his cock pushing deeper in my ass as his hand matched the pace with his thrusting, nearly sending me over the edge.

“You’re going to make me come.” I gasped, watching as Otis fucked himself into me. Beads of sweat dribbled down his forehead onto his chubby chest that was lightly covered in hair.

“Look at you, can’t stop coming.” Otis teased, squeezing the base of my cock another yelp escaped from my throat.

“Fuck! Please, let me come.” I begged, tightening my muscles, making my walls tighter around Otis’ cock. He nearly collapsed on me from the sensation.

“Naughty boy.” His hand movements stroke faster on my pre-come leaking cock. “You think you deserve to come?”

Swallowed hard, and licked my lips. “N- No.” I said quietly.

“What was that?” Otis’ hand movements began to slow down.

“N- No, no I don’t deserve to come. I deserve to be pumped up full of your come and pleasure, no one else but you!” I whined, trying to rock my hips against his hand to gain more friction.

“Good boy, don’t you forget who you belong to. Who you’re supposed to please.” Otis snapped his hips into me once again making skin echo against skin. His balls slapped against my bottom as his thick cock entered and exited out of me at a fast pace. My eyes fluttered shut as his hand gripped tightly around my cock once again and started to pump faster.

“O- Otis-” I cried out.

“Come, fucking come right now.” Otis’ thrusts became sloppy yet fast as his cock twitched, his free hand gripped at my waist, digging his nails into my skin while his other hand kept stroking me.

“Fuck, oh god, fuck!” I cried out feeling Otis’ warm come explode inside of me, triggering my orgasm. My hot white sperm squirting out onto my stomach and covering Otis’ hand. “Ah- ah.” I panted, my cock slowly going soft in Otis’ large hand. Otis hummed lowly, pulling his cream covered hand away only to bring it up to his face he cleaned off my come. His tongue trailing over his sticky fingers, lapping up all of the juices.

Otis licked his lips, moaning at the taste. Otis slowly pulled his cock out of me, his load dripping out of my ass and onto the worn out sheets. Otis laid right next to me, his arm wrapped around my sweaty body.

“I meant what I said.” Otis said, which made me turn my head to look at him. His sweaty hair sticking to his forehead. “About you being my boyfriend. I’ve marked you as mine.”

I couldn’t help but to smile. “And I meant what I said, you made me hard, not Becky, not any woman here can get me hard like you did.” I then tilted my head. “Is that why you’ve been stalking me?” Otis had to look away from me. “Otis.” I said a bit more firmly.

“I just didn’t want anyone you know, getting with you.”

I couldn’t help but to laugh. “They’re my friends, nothing is going to happen.” I promised. “But.” I scooted closer to him, the warmth of our sweaty bodies was a bit too much but I didn’t mind. “I do like it when you watch over me, I can feel your eyes linger way too long over my body.”

“You have a sexy body.” Otis confessed. “It’s not my fault I can’t help it. I wanted to pull you away from the girls and bend you over on the bar and fuck you in front of everyone.”

I couldn’t help but to laugh. “Maybe one day.” I raked my fingers through his dark blonde hair, playing with it.

“Let’s get you in the shower and clean up.” Otis rolled out of the king size bed and into the bathroom. The steam from the shower already rolling out of the bathroom as he started it up.

Getting out of bed I whimpered softly as soreness was already traveling through my body, it was going to be hard wrestling like this with Otis by my side.

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spinning-stars · 10 months

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🔪Mini slashers smut fics part 2 🖤

No genitalia is mentioned but its implied AFAB!!!

Slashers (picked straight from the poll)- Thomas Hewitt, Billy Lenz, Asa Emory, Chucky (Human) and Otis driftwood!

⚠️ Warnings- Degrading (usage of the words slut and whore) Bondage, knife play, size kink, choking, oral giving and receiving. (dw I will put a warning to let y'all know when those are coming up)

🌻Thomas Hewitt-

(💥Size kink💥)

Tommy was a bit skeptical at first. He didn't want to hurt you, but he still wanted to please you. Tonight was the night he was actually going to try. He had you down on the bed with your legs over his shoulders. He was going slow and gentle. His hands were positioned on your hips rubbing in little circles while pumped in and out of you. Tommy wasn't that loud, but on occasions he would let out a loud groan. Tommy would hold your hands, while turning into the noise if you made. He would have to bend down and kiss you if you started making too much noise. He softly asked if he could speed up and boy oh boy it got a little rough. His soft thrust became rough and sloppy. Thomas loves looking down at you. He's in utter bliss watching you squirm under his body. His grip on your hands tightens a bit as you both cum. He pulls out and looks at you, "round 2?" He softly asks while putting his hand on your thigh.

❄️Billy Lenz-

(💥Light Bondage, usage of the word slut💥)

Billy had your arms tied behind your back using an old shirt he found in the attic. You were sat on his lap facing him while he used you like a Fleshlight. He may not look the most muscular but he was lifting you up and down by your hips with ease. "FuCK... You dirty slut," Billy groans while biting your neck. He felt you tighten up around his dick. You could feel him twitching inside you as he quickened his pace. "CuM you pretty SluT." Billy sternly groaned. Right after his command you came and shortly after Billy did a final thrust before cumming into you. He kisses your neck a few times before finally pulling out. He then got down on his knees and gently ate you out.

🦋Asa Emory-

(💥Bondage, Knife play💥)

Asa had you tied up in purple rope, suspended a bit in the air. Asa is amazing at rope art, on your chest He tied the perfect butterfly. He was walking around you, he was tossing a butterfly knife back and forth in has hand. He would lightly drag the blade on your hips, side and back but never hard enough to cut you. Every time he would walk back behind you he would stick his fingers in you and bounce his hand in and out and up and down. Asa would make you beg for at least 10 minutes before he would lower the ropes a bit and position himself at your entrance. He starts rather slow but then speeds up when he's close. He will talk you through the whole thing, while adding a bit of teasing here and there. He'll leave soft kisses on the back of your thighs and back. (If you let him he'll leave deep cuts.) He'll tightly grip on to the ropes when cumming. He's a man who whimpers.

🖤Chucky (human)

(💥 degrading💥)

It started out with you and Chucky in a hot tub throwing light insults and playfully flirting. Now Chucky has you thrown on his lap while he's thrusting in you. He had his hand over your mouth to try and muffle the sounds you made. "God damn y/n... Keep quiet now will ya? I don't want anyone hearing me rearrange your damn guts." Chucky groaned as he started to leave hickeys on your neck. Chucky was by far gentle, his thrusts were not the deepest but they were the quickest. Chucky then bit your neck and watched you wince in pain. "What's wrong Y/n can't handle me?" He laughed a bit as he sped up. The second you tightened around his member he slowed down. "Nope, not until I say so," he muttered as he kisses your neck. You try bucking your hips but to no avail, Chucky had full control. "Wow... Such a needy thing are you?... I guess I'll feed into your needyness." He said while speeding up his pace until you both cum.

🦴Otis Driftwood-

(💥Degrading, usage of the words slut and whore, Bondage, knife play, choking 💥)

Otis has your arms chained up with deep bite marks covering them. He was making out with you as he fucked you senseless to keep you quiet. "Keep up whore," he sternly said while choking you. Your body was covered in cum, bites, his name, and hickeys. Otis liked watching you become a hot mess. He loves watching you shiver and squirm under him. It gives him a sense of power, he likes stroking his ego. Your body was slightly sore, but you knew Otis will take care of it. "Ain't you a pretty slut?" Otis voice was raspy now, you can tell he was close. He sped up before he came again, he pulled out and helped you finish again aswell. "Want to go again?" He looks up at you and softly tilts his head.

💚Authors note- Hiii, requests are open! I'll link part 1 below, have a lovely day!

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daddy-issues-99 · 7 months

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Otis Driftwood x reader SMUT

Afab reader, degration, p in v, hair pulling, mentions of stockholm syndrome, biting, slight bdsm

500 words

Your whole body was sore with a thin layer of sweat covering your skin. Your face was buried into the sheets of the bed, tears from a mix of pain and pleasure falling onto the soft fabric.

You gripped the sheets as your capture pounded into you at a brutal pace. "Otis-" you said quietly before a receiving a sharp slap to your ass. "I said be quiet." He said sternly, continuing to roughly thrust into you.

"Or are you to stupid to remember what I said? Hm?" He asked with a cruel smile. You just moaned and gripped the sheets. "Well? You stupid or somethin'?" He asked in an annoyed voice when you didn't answer.

He roughly slapped your ass and quickly gripped your hair, pulling your head up roughly. "I asked you a damn question! Are. You. Stupid?" He asked sternly, tightly gripping your hair.

"Y-yes"

You said quietly, barely being able to think as he roughly thrusted into at a brutal pace.

"That's what I thought" he said with a smirk and let go of your hair, letting your head fall back into the sheets.

He began thrusting faster, roughly gripping your hips hard enough to hurt. He pushed your face farther into the bed, bringing his head down to yours, his hair draping over your face. "You like this don't ya? Being fucked senseless, being nothing more than a fucktoy? Hm?" He said with a cruel smirk.

"But it's not like you had a choice anyway." He said, letting out a laugh. You hated how much you loved this. The man you wished so desperately to escape from soon became the thing you craved.

He moved his head to your neck placing sloppy kisses and love bites along your skin. He left numerous hickeys and marks along your skin before finally biting down at the base of your neck. You yelped at the sudden pain, confused before quickly realizing what happened.

He pulled away with a smirk, looking down at the bite. "You're mine now, mama." He said with a smirk.

His thrusts soon became sloppy as he approached his orgasm. You weren't far behind. He moved one of his hands to your clit, you moaned into the pillow, trying to stay as quiet as possible.

After a few thrusts he came undone, roughly thrusting into you, shooting his seed deep into you, muttering curses under his breath.

You were quick to follow as he continued his assault on tour clit, letting you ride out your orgasm.

After a few final thrusts he pulled out of you and fell into the bed, pulling you on top of him. He moved your hair to reveal the bite mark on your neck. "You're mine. No one else's. Am I clear?" He asked sternly.

"Yes" you said quietly.

"That's my good girl" he said with a smirk

#otis driftwood smut #smut #house of 1000 corpses #otis driftwood #otis driftwood x reader #otis driftwood x yn #otis driftwood x you #house of 1000 corpses x reader #slasher smut #slashers x y/n #slashers x reader #horror #horror x reader #horror x you #otis driftwood is hot #daddy issues

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shesmysterious · 2 months

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who said baron could have such a slutty little waist

#marmalade 2024 #baron marmalade #marmalade spoilers #marmalade baron #baron lamram #baron lamram smut #baron x you #baron x reader #baron x otis #marmalade spoiler #marmalade movie #marmalade

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r0s3m4ry-mp3 · 11 months

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Bloody painter/Helen otis NSFW Headcanons°•.•°☆

I haven't wrote anything in awhile and ive literally had these in the back of my mind for like months soo

Check out my sfw helen hcs as well if you like these😭

mf is pretty big😭

Probably like 6-8 inches

He would be a switch

hes mostly dominant but sometimes he does want his s/o to dominate him

He doesn't get to be with his s/o alot cause hes busy painting or going to kill some victims for blood and bodys for his sculptures and paintings

He probably has something for blood i mean..his like whole character is about him painting with it☠

Would like to degrade you

Probably likes his hair being pulled/pulling yours while you guys fuck

Wouldn't be super loud but probably grunts or whines

MAJOR mommy kink but doesn't want to admit it

Literally a Sadist(arent all the creeps tbh😭)

His favorite parts of his s/o is their hands,eyes,and their collarbone

Idk he thinks collarbones are pretty

He would probably leave hickeys and bruises all over you

He likes looking at them afterwards

Would literally fuck his s/o anywhere in his cabin but probably mostly in his bedroom and kitchen and his like secret room thingy

Likes tying his s/o up with his shirts or whatever he can get his hands on at the moment

He would probably watch a movie with his s/o after and let you fall asleep on his chest or smth

(hes literally so bbg💔)

#creepy pasta #creepypasta #crp #creepypasta hcs #creepypasta headcanons #creepypasta smut #creepypasta x reader #creepypasta x you #helenotis #helen otis #bloody painter is literally my bbg #bloody painter hcs #bloodypainter #bloody painter #bloody painter x reader

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1-800-cr33py · 1 year

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Bloody Painter Headcanons

SFW

Helen isn’t your twink. DeluCat even states he has muscle on him.

In my opinion, he’s gender apathetic and uses he/him pronouns on himself, but doesn’t particularly care what pronouns others use.

I stand by the fact that he’s cold all the damn time.

On his downtime, I believe that he wears a plain black shirt and grey sweatpants (im a whore for this man)

His voice is raspy and smooth, and he speaks very slowly and softly.

Since he spent most of his time in the judicial psychiatric hospital, he isn’t the brightest on most subjects, but nonetheless he is very intelligent.

He’s a snarky asshole and I stand by that.

His hands are pretty, long + slender fingers and prominent veins.

NSFW

Like i said, he’s an asshole and a manipulative fuck, so thats going to move over into the bedroom setting as well.

Orgasm denial. He won’t let you cum unless he feels like letting you. You won’t cum without his say so.

you’re whines and squirming was only responded with an irritated huff and a quick smack on your thigh. “ quit whining. ‘ helen hissed through gritted teeth. You could barely respond with words, brain reduced to a drunken mess. Garbled words escaped you mouth as Helen continued his assault on your sopping hole. His azure eyes narrowed as you clenched around his slender fingers, ‘ So deep..’ your thoughts echoed, hips rising to meet the killer’s fingers; gods you were so close…

“ Don’t. Don’t you dare. “ Helen seethed, speeding up as his eyes met your’s, almost daring you to disobey his orders. After a moment, the corners of Helen’s mouth etched upward into a cruel smirk as he tugged his fingers out of your weeping hole. You, still drunk on the denied pleasure, nearly screamed. Helen, being the asshole he was, allowed an airy laugh escape his throat. “ Poor thing. “ he teased, littering your collar with kisses as he brought his dripping fingers to your mouth. “ Suck. “ he didn’t give you any room to object, allowing his fingers to be shoved down your throat and press against your tongue. Helen exhaled, smiling at the feeling of the vibrations of your depraved moans on his fingers. He knew this process would continue until he felt like you deserved to cum, until you were depraved enough to beg like a whore for that feeling of ecstasy only he could provide you.

He enjoys simply watching you. Sometimes he positions you in erotic poses to paint you. 99.9% of the time he fucks you afterwards.

Helen loves marking. Biting, branding, etc. he loves it.

Has a fantasy about his partner having a tattoo he designed somewhere on their body. It’s a possessive thing.

Helen, as a painter, is a fan of his hands. He likes to wrap them around your throat, make you suck his fingers, etc.

That’s all i got. Please forgive my poor English its not my first language TvT

#creepypasta smut #creepypasta x reader #bloody painter #helen otis #creepypasta headcanon #1800cr33py #reqs open

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a-writer-on-elm-street · 4 months

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I got a lil idea with Otis with a s/o that likes to were a beauty headband with bunny ears to keep they hair out of there face when there drawing or relaxing 👀👀👀 feel like it would be a recipe for trouble lol

-❤️‍🔥

Rabbit

a/n: omg you have NO IDEA how much i love this!! thank you so much for this i had so too much fun writing it! <3

pairing: otis x afab!reader

warnings: smut, oral sex (m receiving), otis calls reader 'rabbit', no pronouns used but it's implied that reader has long hair

word count: 407

"What the fuck is that thing?" Otis asked, tugging at the bunny ears on your head.

"It's a headband," you simply told him, readjusting it. "It keeps the hair out of my face."

"Oh yeah? Well ain't it just convenient that they're little bunny ears," he smirked, toying with the ears again.

"Otis," you warned. "Where is this going?"

"It's going somewhere good is where it's going," he mused, crushing you under the weight of his stare.

"And what's your definition of good?"

You knew there was no way you could say no to him, and you could absolutely see where this was going, but you were more interested in seeing how long you could drag this out.

He leaned back on the bed, opening his legs slightly, an amused grin on his face as he looked down at his crotch. "Come on, rabbit, I know you want to."

"Want to what?" You teased, shifting closer to him on the bed. "I ain't doing nothing 'till you tell me."

Otis simply looked down at his crotch again, like that would somehow serve as a decent enough answer. And it did, but you weren't about to tell him that.

You swung your leg over his waist, straddling his lap, unable to hide your amusement as you leaned down to press a kiss to his neck.

"Am I getting closer?" You asked, your breath hot against his skin, your lips twisting into a smirk.

A dissatisfied sigh fell from his lips, as he dug his fingers into your thighs. "I ain't playin' no games, rabbit."

"Who said it was a game?" You questioned. "I was only askin' if I was close."

In response, he pushed his fingers harder into your thighs, making sure you knew he wasn't interested in messing around.

You sighed. "Fine, I'll suck your fuckin' dick."

You scooted down his body slightly, opening his pants, and soon enough, you had your hand wrapped around his dick.

"You know, I expect a certain level of enthusiasm when it comes to these things," Otis said. "And you don't look very enthusiastic."

You didn't bother to answer him as you wrapped your lips around his tip, his hips jerking beneath you from the sudden motion.

As you took him into your mouth, you could feel him playing with the bunny ears on your head, quiet groans falling from his lips.

"That's right," he muttered, petting your head. "That's right."

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#otis driftwood #otis b driftwood #otis driftwood x reader #otis driftwood smut #otis driftwood x you #otis driftwood oneshot #otis driftwood imagine #otis driftwood fanfic #house of 1000 corpses #the devil's rejects #3 from hell

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im-his-druidess · 9 months

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i’m so glad i found someone that writes about omegaverse it’s such a guilty pleasure of mine<33 do you have headcannons of an alpha otis driftwood helping his omega partner when she’s in heat??

I LOVE the Omegaverse! It's so much fun to play around with that AU and it's definitely one of my favorites ☺️ the other being Soulmate AUs which are *chef's kiss*

Alpha Otis Driftwood helping his Omega s.o. in Heat

Otis would absolutely act like it's a chore to take care of you during this time, but in reality he secretly loves it.

He loves the idea of you relying so completely on him and how you will wail for him if he doesn't take care of you in the middle of your Heat.

It fuels his ego in a way that leaves him hard and aching in his pants.

He'll try and complain and growl at you when you start trying to nest, yelling at you for stealing his clothes and blankets, but if you leave the room and come back you will find even more of his clothes and spare blankets dumped on your nest while he ignores you from the other side of the room. Intently staring at his latest art piece yet focused entirely on the way your scent spikes with happiness.

Would definitely choke back an answering pleased growl at your delighted chirp.

The closer it gets to your Heat the more antsy and aggressive Otis becomes.

Slaughtering victims with a frightening amount of sadism that he rarely displays. Usually content on "playing" with his prey instead of butchering them like he will during this time. Especially if any victim is a fellow Alpha. They are treated to his most vile and furious urges and instincts.

Everyone tends to stay clear of him, and you, the closer your Heat is. (Everyone probably except Baby. She thinks Otis is hilarious during this time)

It will get to the point where he never wants you to leave the room, except for the bathroom, and he even grumbles the entire time you take a shower. He will bring food up to you and hand feed you to appease some of his more basic instincts to take care of you.

Otis will start stockpiling food and water in your room, scenting over the entire space almost hourly, and yes that includes scenting you as well. Huffing and growling the entire time like an angry bear.

He won't have sex with you as much in the lead up to your Heat, his Alpha hindbrain more focused on preparing for the actual Heat to start, but he will grope and pet you heavily. Leaving lots of teeth marks, hand-shaped bruises, and hickies on you.

Will absolutely still make you blow him or fuck between your thighs when he's particularly worked up.

Once your Heat actually starts then his possessiveness goes through the roof.

He doesn't let anyone near the door of the room, except maybe Mama Firefly on occasion, and you barely are able to leave to use the bathroom.

He is extremely attentive, but will stay his usual grumpy and surly self. Growling at you when you try to leave the nest, plopping completely on top of you once you return to cover you back in his scent, and will bite you everywhere hard enough to bleed.

Swatting at your backside when you try to wiggle free.

He'll lazily clean you up once you get too filthy (meaning you whine and beg him enough for him to agree) but he will use that time as an excuse to check over your wounds and grab you more water or even force feed you. Possibly letting you sit on his cock the entire time you sip on water and eat to help keep you calm and him focused.

(I don't have to mention the brutal fuckfest that will happen the entirety of your Heat.)

When you start nearing the end, when you are mostly exhausted and limp, he will let himself be a bit more soft and gentle with your aching body.

Leaving more kiss marks than bite marks. Nuzzling into you while you nap. Will even pet over your hair and back. Might even let Baby bring him an icepack to place between your legs to help with the soreness.

Of course he might slip out some words of endearments, whisper declarations of love into your skin, but will deny this moment of softness if you call him out on it.

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crxshed-skxlls · 10 months

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Hello there, I wanted to ask you if you'd be willing to do something with Bloody Painter for me.

Thank you in advance.

Oo I'll gladly be willing. No worries, your sins are my command 🙏

— ❝ 15 Bloody Painter x Gn!Reader headcanons

NSFW tags: Mention of mirror sex, Exhibitionism, breath play, Blood play, S&M elements, aftercare headcanons, breeding, mentions of "pussy/ass drunk"

Viewer discretion is advised, as always.

NSFW headcanons:

Bloody Painter (or Helen) is a switch. He isn't too use to the idea of sex, but he prefers to dominate in situations. Helen only bottoms maybe once or twice of you catch him off guard.

Speaking of bottoming -- you may have to show him how to properly be intimate with you your first couple tries. After he gets the hang of it, you two should be on your merry ways.

Helen totally has a blood kink. He would find it arousing to see you covered with dark crimson, whether it be from your own or from his blood paints.

Helen isn't really a noisy person when it comes to sex. He'll let out a couple now and then, but he usually let's out breathy sounds and grunts.

Helen likes to tease you sometimes with the areas he picks for sex. He loves to fuck you in front of a mirror just to mumble how pretty you look in the reflection. His blue eyes wandering the spectacle like a marvelous work of art.

Helen likes to be choked. Whether you top him or not, the buzzed feeling to his head always gives him pleasure. He doesn't mind giving it either, his strong grip to your throat as he watches you let out choked moans is pure pleasure.

Helen isnt much of a talker during sex. He'll give a couple bits and pieces of dialogue, but sometimes he's just too focused on giving you pleasure to think of words.

Compared to the other creeps, Helen is actually pretty vanilla amongst them. He doesn't exactly like bondage, and definitely not voyuerism -- but he can have his experimental moments.

Helen is a sadomasochist. You can't win when it comes to pain with this painter. He wouldn't mind inflicting pain on you anyways, listening to your beautiful voice.

Helen has a breeding kink. He loves to babble on as he thrusts into you about how beautiful your children would look, and you had to admit sometimes it makes you blush more than ever.

Because of how unused he is to sexual intimacy (hes often busy with his "work"), Helen is incredibly sensitive. Hell, if you put in enough work you could get Helen pussy/ass drunk. His blue eyes flickering as you ride his cock, his breathy moans leaving him shaky.

Aftercare Headcanons:

Helen is incredibly good at making you feel comfortable after sex. Whether it be just cuddling you or giving you a tender bath, he is just skilled at letting your body untense and wind down.

Helen loves setting up intimate bubble baths with you when he can. He definitely spoils you after such intimate moments.

Helen appreciates any praise or compliments after sex. He loves listening to you mumble praises as you both cuddle together.

When you end up drifting off to sleep after a long session, Helen loves to tuck you in and make sure your okay if he ever needs to leave. He usually presses soft kisses on your head, mumbling a goodbye as he reluctantly slips out of bed.

#creepypasta #creepypasta smut #not safe for minors #creepypasta x reader #creepypasta x you #mdni #smut #creepypasta x y/n #creepypasta headcanons #bloody painter #helen otis #x reader #gn reader #headcanons #creepypasta headcanon #headcanon #helen otis x reader #bloody painter x reader #not proofread

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the-fiction-witch · 7 months

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10th ShortCut

Media Sex Education

Character Otis Millburn

Couple Otis X Reader

Rating Flirty + Spooky

Halloween Day 10

I checked my phone and saw the route I had to take, Given my new college I didn't have the way there and back in my mind yet. I checked the route but didn't exactly get excited about the long way back to the house. I saw on the map I could cut through the old church walk which would be much quicker. I hopped on my bike and headed along the darkening streets along the route back, I headed down the old church walk moving my bike down the small stone path surrounded by neck-high black fences with high sharp spikes. Ivy covered everything the sides of the path so overgrown it was impossible to see the ground below I headed along a little nervously in the silence. soon enough it opened out to the old churchyard full of old grey headstones covered in moss and ivy, the sounds of a crow in the tall tree's that blocked what little light was still left in the sky. I moved through doing my best not to run over any graves, creatures or flowers. I kept checking over my shoulder I couldn't escape the feeling I was being followed. when I reached the gate I jumped off my bike and tried to open the gate but it was so stiff it wouldn't move, I tried desperately to move it but the gate was stuck "Hello Otis" "AHHHHHHHHH!" I yelled almost pissing myself as I turned expecting to see a ghost "Oh my god- Y/n!" "Hi," she giggled confused about what my problem was she stood in her tall black platform boots, a purple plaid skirt, a sheer black shirt, a black vest with some straps and metal studs, her dark purple lipstick and eye shadow with black eyeliner, her hair in a long double braid much like Wednesday Adams "You okay Otis?" "You scared me," "I did?" "You snuck up on me in a graveyard!" "Oh, I suppose you get scared here?" "Yeah, don't you?" "Not I like it here" "I wonder why" "What are you saying, Otis?" "I mean, you are pretty goth y/n" "And you're a pervy nerd Otis" "Thanks" I sighed "Can you help with this gate?" "Sure" she shrugs coming and opening it easily "How did you do that?" "Witchcraft" she smiled opening the gate for me and my bike which I pushed through even if I was still shivering "You still spooked?" "Kinda" "Awww you poor thing," she smiled kissing my cheek and heading off down the street "Hey Otis!" "Yeah?" "Something to take your mind off it" she smirked as she walked away lifting her skirt and flashing her black lace panties which admittedly did immediately take my mind off it before dropping her skirt again and scampering down the street when I caught my breath I glanced to my phone "Fuck! This is the west gate… I needed the eat gate" I sighed Seeing the graveyard I got turned around and was now in the wrong place and would have to go back into the graveyard I glanced behind me back into the dark spooky yard, "Nope I'll go around"

#asa sweet #asa butterfeild #asa butterfield #asa #asabutterfeild #otis #otismilburn #otis smut #otis imagine #otis milburn

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bella-goths-wife · 2 years

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Slashers kinks (NSFW)

Michael Myers

I could see Michael as someone who has to always be in control- even in the bedroom

He would need to you to submit to him and would always want to be in a dominant position because of the power he holds over you in that moment

I do think he has a power play kink

He would love to use his pure strength on you

Not too much obviously because that would kill you, and I don’t know about you but being killed really puts me out the mood y’know

He’d love to use you like a personal rag doll to throw and use whenever he wants to

Definitely would hold you up by your neck and choke you so yep add a choking kink to the list

Overall i think he would be open to new things in the bedroom as long as he’s in control

Bo Sinclair

Big daddy kink

No I mean huge, to the point you would have to call it him to get his attention some days

He has a thing for roleplay

He likes it when you play a helpless victim, and he plays the killer who spares your life for a favour (wink wink)

He also likes to play the role of the mechanic working on your car and you play the clueless bimbo/himbo who forgot their credit card

Would be open to doing it in public places but only in Ambrose so you’ve practically got a lot of privacy considering the chances of someone actually catching you is very slim

Could see him having a biting kink but more because he likes to mark you up

Vincent Sinclair

I think Vincent would love a dominant partner

If you are a fem Dom I could imagine him either calling you mommy or mistress

If you are a masc Dom then it would be either daddy or master

Has a huge thing about going down on you, just seeing how much pleasure it brings you is enough to make him cum in his pants

Enjoys being ordered around

Loves it when you kiss his neck or just behind his ear

Is a total sub but could occasionally be a Dom if you asked for it specifically but would always end with you dominating because he just doesn’t know what to do

Thomas Hewitt

He would have to have a romantic setting

Like candles, music, the whole shebang

Definitely a soft Dom

Loves gentle, slow, loving sex and adores it when he can look in your eyes and see every pleasure filled look you give him

He loves it when he can control the pace

Like let’s say he lets you ride him, he’ll have his hands on your hips the entire time guiding you in a loving gentle way

Definitely prefers having sex in the dark because of his insecurities about his face

Would love it if you had sex in the basement one time but he’s too scared holt, or god forbid Luda May, would walk in

Also has a bit of a breeding kink for any gender, doesn’t matter

Asa Emory

Obviously he wants to have a masochistic sub for a sexual partner

Will never ever under any circumstances give you any ounce of control

Is very possessive over you so he would love to mark you up

Giant knife kink

Wants to carve his name into your body with his favourite knife while also being balls deep inside of you

Very into you cockwarming him while he does his work for his day job

If you squirm even a bit too much for his liking he will edge you until tears are streaming down your face

VERY into edging and punishment

You will be in a sub Dom relationship

Rules and all

He will be called master, no ifs, ands or buts

Overall your always sore

And I mean always

Tiffany valentine

Mommy? Sorry. Mommy?

Yes Tiffany has a massive mommy kink

Adores it when your tied up in black or red ropes

Has a bit of a gun kink

Has a fantasy of you two fucking which her holding a gun to your head with you doing the same to her

She’d see it as the ultimate act of devotion if your willing to risk your life while giving her immense pleasure and love

Likes to dress you up in gothic lingerie

Especially wants to get you a collar with mommas girl/boy/pet in glitter on the front

I do believe that she would enjoy spanking you as a form of punishment

Otis driftwood

Massive brat tamer

Would love a bratty sub S/O

Likes the power of putting you in your place over and over again until you submit

Massive blood kink

Like bite down on his shoulder until he bleeds and get some of that blood in your mouth and on your teeth?

This man would kiss you the hardest he ever has before because of how aroused it made him

Probably give you the odd spank on the ass during sex buy nothing too major

Quickies in public places hold a special place in his heart

Sex with clothes on turns him on

Major fan of hair pulling on himself

Bit of a masochist

Baby firefly

Massive brat

Wants a switch partner so that they can put her in her place when she wants it but she can also turn the tables and turn you into a whimpering mess of a human

Loves to humiliate you and degrade you until she can have you fully submit to her

Enjoys it when you ride her thigh just so she can call you a “poor little puppy” and call you pathetic for humping on her leg like a little mutt in heat

But she also enjoys it when she’s the submissive one and you gently or roughly praise her

You two are like the ying-Yang of doms

Likes it when you call her sweetie or honey in a gentle voice because it makes her feel safe and loved

Adores eye contact

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samantha-chicago · 1 year

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Chicago Fire Materlist

Vagas (Kelly Severide x Reader)

Candidate (Firehouse 51, Matt Casey, Kelly Severide X Reader!Halstead)

High School Girls (Kelly Severide x Reader, Firehouse 51)

Comfort (Brain ‘Otis’ Zvonecek, Firehouse 51 x Reader)

Judging (Kelly Severide x Reader, Jay Halstead, Benny Severide, Jennifer Sheridan, Firehouse 51)

Back In Town (Reader x Adam Ruzek, Kelly Severide, Greg 'Mouse' Gerwitz, Jay Halstead, Will Halstead, Intelligence + More) Part I, Part 1 *NSFW* Part 2

No Air (Adam Ruzek x reader, Kelly Severide x sister!reader)

That's Alvin Olinksy (Leslie Shay x Halstead!Reader)

I Love You Both (Kelly Severide x Reader)

Reunion *NSFW* (Kelly Severide x Reader)

Soft Launch (Blake Gallo x Reader) - SMAU

#chicago fire #chicago fire masterlist #chicago fire imagine #chicago fire x reader #chicago fire prompt #leslie shay x reader #kelly severide x reader #kelly severide smut #matt casey x reader #matt casey #matt casey x you #matt casey x sister #reader x kelly severide #kelly severide x you #brian zvonecek #otis x reader #sam carver x reader

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azazelflare · 10 months

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OTIS DRIFTWOOD X READER HALLOWEEN RITUAL SMUT PLS PLS PLS PLS PLS

Otis Driftwood x Reader: Ritual sex

Warnings: Blood kink, knife play, breeding, Possessiveness, biting.

You were a part of the Firefly family after Baby found you on the side of the road one day after your boyfriend dumped you there. You ended up being suprise adopted by the family, Otis being the one who opposed it. He was not going to trust you. You proved him wrong when you cut up a corpse and turned it into a masterpiece. His demeanor toward you changed almost overnight. He started to treat you like more than a piece of shit on his shoe. He started to ask you to join him when he cut up bodies, he even pulled your hair out of your face one day. You were alarmed at the change, you asked Mama what was going on and she said, “He just likes you. He was found ya know, just like you.” you were shocked at that revelation. You went back upstairs and went to your room to think.

A few weeks later, it was time for the ritual Mama told you about. You had dealt with the group of people the night before. One of the girls glared at you throughout dinner, she kept trying to kick you under the table after you saw Otis come down for dinner. He sat down next to you, kissing your forehead. You flinch at the sharp kick on your shin, he looks at your face concerned. You signal with your eyes towards her and he knows you’re killing her tomorrow. They all eat silently, you finish your food and excuse yourself upstairs. Otis follows you upstairs when he sees you with your pants off and new bruises he didn't put there on your shins, he fucking started to fume.

“Where the FUCK did those come from! I didn’t put those there.” you look down and mumble The girl across from me. “What?” “The girl in front of me kept kicking me. She kept glaring when you would touch me.” he narrowed his eyes. “Lay down, now. Go to sleep. We’ll deal with it tomorrow.” he turns off the light and takes off his pants. He lays down next to you, pulls you to his chest, and falls asleep.

The next morning, you wake up to being trapped. He was still asleep, clutching you tight to his chest. You try to wiggle out so you could start to make breakfast. He opens his eyes while you struggle and chuckles as you struggle. You look up and glare at him, “Lemme go.” He lets go and you roll off the bed. You get up and put pants on. You rush downstairs and start on breakfast. You cook up the eggs and bacon, plate them and put them on the table. The family sits around the table. You finish your food and take your plate to the sink. You wash your dish which was ingrained into you by your ex. You go upstairs and wait for the ritual. You start to do your makeup a few hours later. You already had your dress on and all you had to do is put on the makeup.

You finish your makeup thirty minutes early and you walk downstairs. Seeing Otis completely made up made you blush. He walked over to you and put his arm around your waist. He walked you to the ritual site and handed you the knife. “You’re gonna kill that bitch, show her you’re mine” You walk up to the tied-up girl and cut off her gag. She screams and you put the knife to her throat. She whimpers and stops making noise.

Otis takes the knife from you nicking the girl's neck as he does. She tries to scream and you put your hand over her mouth. Otis called you over and when you got to him he grabbed your neck, bending it back and kissing you deep. You moaned into the kiss, he bites your lip and draws blood. He sucks the blood off your lips and moves down to your neck. He bites down through your skin then bends you over and rips your dress. He lifts the ripped fabric up and exposes your wet entrance. He lifts his robe and pulls his dick out, he rubs the head along your slit and pushes in you roughly. You moan at the penetration, he starts to fuck you. Your legs give out and he grabs you, holding you up. He shows the girl your pussy and how his dick is moving in and out of you. She starts to struggle with her bonds and starts to shout. He continues to fuck you holding you up with one arm. His other hand came up with the knife and held it to your throat.

You feel the cold metal against your neck and moan loudly. He pushes the knife into your neck. And you feel the blood start to flow under the blade. He puts the knife in your hand and walks over to the girl. “Kill her, Slash that Bitches throat. Make it messy.” You slash her throat. Blood splashing everywhere, you end up covered in blood and Otis starts to lick it off you. His dick was still inside you, he was thrusting harder as he tasted the blood. He laid you down on the grass and he pumps in you and licks up your chest. Sucking on your nipples for a few seconds. He reaches your neck his chin covered in blood and a smirk on his face.

“Mmm, you taste good mama. We need to do this more often.” he takes the knife from the ground, running it down your body. He leaves cuts along your body. He cuts the dress off of you. It falls open and he grabs your tits. Pulling at your nipples and twisting them. He speeds up and starts to bite and cut at your skin. You moan as more blood is spilled. His thrusts start to lose rhythm and he pushes completely in you. He releases and groans, knife falling out of his hand.

“I like how ya look mama, we should do this more often.”

#otis driftwood #smut #otis driftwood x reader #Biting #ritual #house of 1000 corpses #Rob zombie #Ho1000c

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doomh3ad · 1 year

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OKAY SO U KNOW THOSE PPL WHO GO TO LIKE REALLY SHADY AND SKETCHY PLACES THAT HAS A FIGHT RING, AND THEY FIGHT FOR MONEY N SHIT?

IMAGINE OTIS DRIFTWOOD WITH A FIGHTER S\O WHO FIGHTS ALOT AT ONE OF THOSE PLACES

OOOO I LOVE UR MIND 🙏

otis driftwood + illegal ring fighter s/o (nsfw mentions under cut)

-first off, he thinks you're super hot. you're gorgeous AND you can fight, giving HIM a run for his money? ideal partner. you'll find him by the side of the ring, eyes glued on you at all times. nothing can divert his attention; you're his sole focus. having his eyes on you is addicting and thrilling, and often motivating - otis likes to reward you for your performance after.

-he thinks what you do is super interesting, always asking if he can watch or help you train. sparring with otis will lead to making out though i have to warn you. he's strong - but you're stronger, and craftier with tricks he's hopeful you'll teach him. the whole family loves you, he's found the best person to bring home to them! you fit right in with the fireflys and their rough lifestyle, and you're definitely getting pestered with questions every time you have dinner with otis' family.

-if you get injured during a fight, for obvious reasons otis cannot take you to a doctor, but mama firefly is used to taking care of wounds sustained by her family (which you're now a part of, lucky you!). otis himself can stitch and disinfect pretty well. you're forever fixing each other up, a relationship built on mutual care and trust. for two people so strong, the only time you're able to be vulnerable is when you're with each other.

-otis will definitely be keeping a watchful eye if any other fighter seems to be constantly going for you. other people are allowed to appreciate your talent, but only otis can love you like he does. that asshole that never knew when the fight was over? the fans that got too touchy and made you uncomfortable? say the word and they're gone. otis knows you can protect yourself - it's the thought that lets him sleep peacefully at night - but he's always wanting to protect you, too.

-whether you do it for the money, for the thrill, because circumstances don't permit you to do anything else - he supports you unconditionally. he's never scared of you, and appreciates how you're never scared of him.

-the money you bring in is yours to do with as you please, of course, and he loves knowing his partner is self-sufficient. truly, you are his equal. whether you choose to join in on his more sadistic delights or not, he's forever grateful to have met a beautiful, fascinating person that could kick his ass if they wanted to. you have his back, he's got yours; otis couldn't ask for anything more.

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