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Adam Driver Character Masterlist - rynwritesstuff

Hello! Welcome to my Adam Driver Character masterlist! 

Before continuing, please keep in mind that this is an 18+ blog! My content is not written for readers under the age of 18. 

Below the cut you will find: Fluff, smut, headcanons, blurbs, and other writings that have to do with Adam’s wonderful characters.

My requests are currently: CLOSED

This masterlist will be updated as often as possible.

Last masterlist update: 8-13-2023

(Smut or NSFW content will be indicated by an asterisk!)

Kylo Ren

Oneshots/Blurbs The Red Means ‘I Love You’ - Some good ol’ hate-fucking.* Kylo giving reader his cape Trying to get Kylo to bake with you Kylo comforting reader after the loss of a family member Kylo injuring the reader “I want you to be more gentle tonight.”* “I learned to love you.” + “Nobody can compare to you.” “I’ve never done something like this before.”* Arranged marriage + Medieval!Kylo My Favorite Flavor - Vampire!Kylo Sex with Medieval!Kylo * Wasteland Baby - Kylo surviving TROS Mine / Yours - The development of yours and Kylo’s sexual relationship * Willow - Pirate!Kylo Ren admires the sunset (and other beautiful things.) Willow - Part II - Pirate!Kylo Ren takes you in his quarters. * No Way to Say ‘Goodbye’ - Waking up with Kylo.

Charlie Barber

Oneshots/Blurbs Illicit Affairs - The aftermath of you telling Charlie that you love him. Sex with Daddy!Charlie* “Does this feel good?” “No, I still feel like shit.”* Reader being afraid of apologies due to past abuse. Needy reader “I’m not jealous.”* Break My Heart Again - “It must be nice to love someone who lets you break them twice.” Mine, Mine, Mine - You and Charlie have sex after a waiter hits on you. * Crazy In Love - Movie Director!Charlie and reader have sex after a movie premiere.* Enjoying a New Years’ Eve getaway with Charlie*

Clyde Logan

Oneshots/Blurbs “I can’t believe you’re mine.”  Hay ride Yours and Clyde’s daughter getting in trouble for fighting with another student. “I’m not wearing any underwear. I thought you’d like to know.”* Disciplining his daughter Pregnancy sex * Car Wash - Thirsting over your fiance. * Cuddling/A quiet night at home

Flip Zimmerman

Oneshots/Blurbs “I think I’m in love with you.” “I need you to fuck me into oblivion.”* Keeping reader warm Flip being possessive Camping Possessive!Flip eats you out * Let It Snow! - Having sex with Flip in his family cabin.* Playing sexy truth or dare with Flip * Flip seeing reader’s breasts for the first time* Moving in with Flip* Asking Flip to be more dominant with you*

Headcanons Losing your virginity to Flip * Flip saying ‘I love you’ for the first time

Paterson

Oneshots/Blurbs Pussy is God - Sub!Paterson *

Pale

Oneshots/Blurbs Taking Pale to the carnival

Maurizio Gucci

Oneshots/Blurbs Celebrating reader’s birthday on a private yacht Falling in love at first sight “Want me to model these for you?” “Why do we have to keep hiding? I’m tired of being kept a secret.” Jealousy Bellissima - Reuniting with Maurizio in a hotel room. *

rynwritesstuff - 2023

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Voting for Mills AUs Open!

I’m working on a big Mills sci fi story but it won’t be ready to release when the movie hits. So instead, I’ll open up voting for any of the following Mills AUs! Voting will be open from now until Sunday night — about 24 hours — which isn’t a lot of time, but I also need time to write something. Feel free to send in any questions.

These will all be over 10k and beyond! Each story will be Action/Adventure with Horror and Romance thrown in as appropriate. If you’re new, read the FAQs and info in my Masterlist. For anyone new who may be wondering — No, I don’t do kid fics, so don’t expect to see any of that from me at any point in Mills stories or any other character. Unless the kid is slated to meet an untimely end like Kenny on South Park, which is a running joke I’m exploring with one of me besties here 🤣

Vote by commenting or sending me a message or an ask, anonymous or otherwise! Tagging some friends, but everyone is welcome. I’m also trying to gauge interest in these ideas in general because ill probably do them all at some point. I’ll write the one that gets the most votes and hopefully have it ready to go when the movie releases!

Adventurer

Jurassic Park 🦖

Safari ( think Ghost & the Darkness, Cocaine Bear, The Beast, etc)

Treasure Hunter - Specify Period or Modern

Victorian Vampire Hunter

FBI Agent or Bounty Hunter (specify)

Vote now or forever hold your peace!

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Modern Lawyer!Jacques for Sunday Funday

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Lawyer Jacques and a power outage or snow storm that strands you at work all night please 😘

warnings. SMUT, fucking to keep warm, Jacques is an arrogant asshole lol, but he’s got a great cock & he knows how to use it, hate fucking, fucking w/o feelings, desk sex, P in V, unprotected sex. no use of ‘Y/N’ in this fic.

no tw’s.

word count: 580

Typical New York. A fucking flash snow storm that’s left you stranded at the office for most of the night tonight. Friday night. And the power’s just gone out, so you can’t even catch up on any work.

Luckily, though, you and your arrogant asshole of a boss are finding a way to stay nice and warm. A method involving plenty of friction.

“Shit.”

His hips roll back and forth quickly, the big wooden desk thudding as it moves across the floor. Jacques’s grunting softly in your ear, balls smacking against your bare ass.

“Mmm, what a tight little cunt. Didn’t expect that from you, princess.”

You roll your eyes.  “W-Whatever. Just shut up and keep going.”

He smirks, enjoying the way your cunt clenches around his thick shaft each time he angles his hips to move up against your g-spot. You’re pursing your lips, trying to contain the noises that are threatening to pour from your lips.

This only makes Jacques fuck you harder, drilling into you. Slapslapslapslap.

Your body is dragged back and forth on the desk’s smooth surface and a whine slips from your lips. You quickly purse your lips, embarrassed that it managed to pass through. He doesn’t need any more ego boosts.

“Oh? You like my cock, huh princess?” His lips stretch into a smug grin. “C’mon, I know you want to make some more noises. Let me hear you.”

“N-No.” Your voice is much weaker than you intended.

Jacques chuckles breathily, suddenly grabbing your jaw and giving it a little shake. “Admit it. You like the boss’s big fat cock.”

You moan quietly, shuddering at his words. Fuck, you’re failing miserably.

“There we go. Tell me.” He growls in your ear, hips quickening.

“No.”

His hips suddenly come to a screeching halt and he lifts one of your legs up onto the desk, grabs a handful of your hair right at the base of the scalp, and then begins fucking you as hard as he possibly can.

Your jaw drops as his cock reaches depths you didn’t know were possible. You nearly scream out in pleasure, vision blurring as your eyes cross slightly.

“Fuck!”

He groans. “Admit it!”

The slick, sloppy sounds of your cunt are only adding to both your arousal’s as both of you approach your respective orgasms. Your arms break out in goosebumps and you shudder, no longer able to hold yourself back.

“F-Fine! I like it, alright? I l-like it!”

Jacques moans, pounding you even harder into his desk, something you weren’t expecting. You let out a choked cry and he leans up a bit, hand on your shoulder blade.

“Gonna cum--fuck princess!” He growls, fingertips digging into your skin. “Rub yourself.”

Your hand slips down between your legs and begin rubbing your clit furiously, hoping to cum before Jacques pulls out. Your climax comes only a minute or so later, moaning and clenching around him.

His orgasm comes as a result of yours and he quickly pulls out, cumming across your ass with a long, loud groan. You whine softly, then sigh as you come down from your high.

He grabs a couple tissues and cleans his seed off your skin before tucking himself back into his dress pants. You stand up after you catch your breath and pull your pants back up.

"This never happened. We were just doing it to stay warm, for survival reasons. Agreed?” You hold out your hand.

Jacques chuckles, shaking your hand.

“Agreed.”

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Hi, can you possibly do something with either Flip or Mills being possessive and maybe an exhibitionist with you? Please and thank you 😘

Sure thing!

Flip Zimmerman x Reader

Warnings: NSFW, possessive language, talk of exhibitionism, general dirty talk, oral (reader receiving)

Word count: 480

You’re being pushed up against the wall before you can even tell Flip to re-lock the door. He presses his lips firmly against yours, humming quietly as he pulls your dress up. He’s whispering in your ear, telling you how badly he wanted to take you right there in the club.

“Just wanted to bend you over,” he breathes in-between kisses. “Wanted to show everyone how well my girl takes cock.”

You’re hot over his words already, cheeks warm and pussy soaked. He's bluffing, of course. There's no way in hell that Flip would share you or your body with anyone, you're his, and he is yours, and that's the way he likes it. But he knows that this kind of talk gets you wet, and he is nothing is not good at pleasing his girl.

“I would have let you,” you sigh as he tugs you towards the couch and pushes you down on it. “I would’ve let you have me right then and there.”

Flip curses softly as he kneels in front of you and pushes your legs apart. 

“That’s my girl,” he says, pulling your panties to the side and leaning forward. Your head falls back against the couch, and your hands find his hair to give it a gentle tug. 

“F-Fuck!” you exclaim as Flip swipes his tongue over your clit. You push your hips forward, giving him easier access to your pussy, and Flip squeezes your thighs tightly. 

“I just know you would have taken it so well,” he mutters, getting lost in the space between your legs. “Letting me fuck you in front of all those people . . . Mmm . . . Such a good girl . . .”

Your grip on his hair tightens, and Flip takes this as a sign to bring his fingers up and press them against your entrance. He pushes two fingers inside of you, and you groan quietly, biting your lip. 

“Be loud for me, honey,” Flip tells you. “Show me the noises you would’ve made in front of them.”

“Shit!” you cry out, orgasm building and building as he fingers you and sucks on your clit. “Flip, F-Flip, honey–!” 

He gives your thigh a gentle smack, then looks up at you. The sight alone sends you hurtling over the edge: Those big, pretty, brown eyes looking up at you. He’s such a tough man, your Flip, but here he is, on his knees for you. God, you love him . . . 

“Cum for me, baby.”

You do. You cum hard, pussy clenching and spasming around his fingers, and Flip continues to take you through the pleasure of it all. When his actions are toeing the line of overstimulating, Flip stops. He pulls his mouth and fingers away from your pussy, and you tug him up so that you can kiss him deeply. 

“I love you,” you breathe. “I love you.”

Flip smiles and puts his hands on your sides. 

“I love you, too, honey.”

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Hello! Welcome, new people!

For those of you who just followed me: My name is Ryn! I'm 19, and I enjoy posting my little writings on here every now and then :) I've written lots and lots during my time on tumblr dot com, so I decided to (finally) put everything in one place.

My interests tend to jump around a lot. Some of you followed me for Adam Driver character content, some for Eddie Munson, and most recently, some for Tom Blyth's characters. There's a little bit of everything here, so take a look around and enjoy :)

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Eddie Munson Masterlist

Hello, all! Welcome to my Eddie Munson masterlist!

Before continuing, please keep in mind that this is an 18+ blog! My content is not written for readers under the age of 18.

Below the cut you will find: Fluff, smut, headcanons, blurbs, and other writings that have to do with the one and only Eddie Munson.

My requests are currently: CLOSED

(Please check out this post before sending in a request!)

This masterlist will be updated as often as possible!

Last masterlist update: 8-13-22

(Smut or NSFW content will be indicated by an asterisk!)

Oneshots/Blurbs

Rock You Like A Hurricane - You and Eddie have some sexy time. *

Pretty, Pretty Boy - Painting Eddie’s nails and doing his eyeliner.

I Was Made For Lovin’ You - You help Eddie out before a gig at The Hideout.

Hellraiser - Eddie gets in a fight. 

Part Two to ‘Hellraiser’ - Reader punches Jason as revenge. 

Sweet, Sad Loverboy - Eddie has a nightmare, reader comforts him.

My Girl - Eddie defends you after an underclassman makes a sexist comment. You give Eddie a blowjob to say ‘thank-you’. *

Lover’s Lake - Having a cute, flirty date night with Eddie.

Heather - You and Eddie’s relationship growth from August to December of 1986.

Patches - You help Eddie sew patches onto his denim vest.

Enough - Eddie feels insecure after gaining weight post-Vecna, and reader comforts him.

Part Two to ‘Enough’ - Giving Eddie a blowjob after praising him. *

Hugs - Eddie and Henderson!Reader flirt and enjoy some playful banter.

Too Far - Outcast!Eddie and Popular!Reader get into an argument.

Part Two to ‘Too Far’ - You and Eddie make up.

Sick - Taking care of sick!Eddie.

Part Two to ‘Sick’ - Eddie got you sick as well!

Bruises - Finding out that Eddie got beat up.

All Too Well - Eddie breaks up with reader.

My Kind of Woman - PlusSize!Reader rides Eddie’s face. *

Positive - Eddie finds your positive pregnancy tests.

Finally! - Eddie asks out reader.

Hero - Eddie saves your life in the Upside Down.

Bad Days Happen - Eddie comforts PlusSize!Reader after they have a shitty day.

Spoiled - Rich!Reader spoils Eddie.

Always the Babysitter - Eddie is in awe when reader acts like a parent/babysitter.

Favorite Song - Eddie saves you from Vecna by playing your favorite song.

Hold Me Closer - Eddie insists on having PlusSize!Reader lay on top of him.

Sleepless Night - Eddie plays his guitar for read until they fall asleep.

(TW) Scars - Eddie finds out that you used to self-harm.

The Giggle at a Funeral - Reader deals with the trauma of watching Eddie die.

Safe - You save Eddie after he’s attacked in the Upside Down.

Headcanons

Eddie Munson with piercings 

Cutting Eddie’s bangs for him

Helping depressed!Eddie eat post-Vecna

Eddie calming you down during a panic attack

Eddie comforting you during your period

You getting jealous of Chrissy, Eddie reassuring you

Eddie takes your virginity *

Eddie comforts you after a procedure 

rynwritesstuff - 2022

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✨🍁🐈‍⬛🎃💛✨ Halloween Schedule and Request Info ✨🍁🐈‍⬛🎃💛✨

✨🍁🐈‍⬛🎃💛✨ It’s the Most Wonderful Time of the Year! ✨🍁🐈‍⬛🎃💛✨

REQUESTS OPEN FOR HALLOWEEN

This is my favorite time of the year! And as far as I’m concerned, Halloween runs from September 1 - November 15, which then becomes Winter and Christmas through December 31! For the next two months, it’s full steam ahead for anything and everything related to Autumn and Halloween!

For the week of Halloween, October 24 - October 31, I’m going to be posting a big daily oneshot that will range in size from 5k to 25k! Look for a mix of horror, humor, romance, and adventure!

It’s possible there be other writing throughout this time too.

Halloween always results in some of my favorite AUs! Exorcist Jacques, Sleepy Hollow Kylo, Werewolf Flip, Magician Kylo, Vampire Jacques, and Black Knight Kylo!

Here is what’s on the menu for the week of Halloween, October 24 - October 31:

Monster Monday - Zombies, Cryptids, Mummies, Dragons, Killer Rabbits, and any Monsters not covered by another category. ☠️🎃🧟‍♂️

Transfusion Tuesday - Vampires! 🌙🧛🏻🌙

Werewolf Wednesday - Werewolves! 🌕🐺🌕

†hursday - Demons, Devils, Possession, Exorcists, Occultism, and any related themes. 🔥😈🔥

Phantasm Friday - Ghosts, Ghouls, Specters, Hauntings, and everything else that goes bump in the night. 👻🪦☠️

I Put A Spell On You Saturday - Witches, Magicians, Spells, Curses, and anything similar ✨🐈‍⬛✨

Sunday, Bloody Sunday - Murder, Mayhem, Slashers and Serial Killers. 🪓☣️🔪

My Official Lineup for the week will be announced October 1.

For big oneshots, I’m only writing for Jacques, Flip, and Kylo. I am open to ideas for Clyde and Henry that would be shorter.

Some AUs that I’m partial to that will make an appearance this year in some fashion are Vampires, Witches, Devils, Gunfighters, and vengeful Murderers if anyone enjoys those concepts too…

Please send me requests, ideas, thoughts, HCs, anything you like. I’ll pick my favorites or, very likely, a combination of a few, and I’ll write a oneshot. Feel free to send in multiple ideas or requests! The more ideas to choose from, the better! All AU concepts, time periods, etc are welcome. Read my Pinned Post & Masterlist for things I like if you want a leg up on getting a request written, and for things I won’t write. For those of you who are newer here, I don’t have much interest in requests like ‘a romantic everything with Kylo,’ and I’m looking for concepts I can turn into longer full stories.

Here is a Prompt Masterlist

Here is a Halloween Fic Masterlist

Here are my Halloween fics from last year

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Will you do “I think I’m in love with you” for Flip please :)

Absolutely!

"I think I'm in love with you." + Flip Zimmerman

You’ve gone on two dates with Flip Zimmerman before this one, and you are completely head over heels for him. He’s tall and gentlemanly and understanding, and he doesn’t judge you. He’s opening the door of the diner for you, now, and you smile at him.

“Thanks, baby,” you say. He hums. He loves it when you call him that, it makes him feel special.

“Sure,” he says. The two of you get a table, and you and Flip look over the menu. His flannels unbuttoned slightly, and you can see his Star of David necklace in the vibrant lighting of the diner. You smile and reach for his hand.

“I’m glad that you’re here with me,” you say to him. Flip squeezes your hand.

”I’m glad to be here,” he tells you.

He really is glad. He’s never met anyone like you. You’re so patient with him, so sweet, so loving. You aren’t ashamed of him. You aren’t ignorant.

You’re beautiful, too, so, so beautiful. Flip could look at you forever if you’d let him.

The two of you order some dinner, then chat as you eat. Flip insists on paying the bill, and since he’s so incredibly charming and cute, you let him.

“I’m getting it next time, though!” you say as you walk out to his car. He unlocks it and the two of you get in.

“We’ll see,” Flip tells you. He drives you to his house, and the two of you get out when you arrive. He’s gently pushing you up against the door the second it’s closed and locked, and you hum as you run your hands through his hair.

He tugs you towards the couch, and you lie down on it. He gets on top of you.

“I think I’m in love with you,” Flip breathes suddenly. Your eyes widen. You sit up slightly.

“Yeah?” you ask. He nods, smiling.

You kiss him firmly.

“I love you too, Flip.”

He hums, then leans down to nibble at your throat.

“How much?” he asks teasingly.

“Mm, so much,” you tell him, tugging at his hair.

“Mmph,” he mumbles, his eyes closed as he sucks marks into your skin. “Let me show you how much I love you, honey.”

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I love your writing so much!! Which Adam character would be the most likely to save the world from unruly dinosaurs and how would he go about that?

Lol this is so funny, I love it.

Okay, my answer for who is 100% Flip.

He's perfect for this, especially considering the fact that I could totally see him saving the day in a disaster scenario. He'd be front and center ready to protect people, especially the people he loves.

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A Fireman & His Dalmatian {Adam Sackler x Reader}

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Bae saw ur requests were open and im a slut for Halloween As my @ suggests 🗿 Anyways I'd LUV ur take on going to a Halloween party with Sackler and him getting handsy while dancing before fucking you sensless in an empty room👀The poor soul that has to clean up Sacklers mess 💀

I had a ton of fun with this one lol!! enjoy, my friend :)

warnings. SMUT, humor, frat party things, grinding/dry humping, vaginal fingering, p in v, barebacking/unprotected sex, creampie.

(possible) tw’s. *very* heavy pda, public smut.

word count: 1.4k

Surrounded by drunk-off-their-asses college kids, you and Sackler sway with the rhythms of the upbeat dance song currently blaring through the speakers. Somehow, you ended up at this frat halloween party, thinking it’d be as fun as it was when you were both in college.

It was much less fun as a mature adult, for the record, but Adam always makes things fun. Just being with him is automatically a precursor of fun, so you’ve learned after several years of being with him.

This year, the two of you did a joint couples costume, him going as a shirtless fireman and you’re his Dalmatian, clad in a scanty little spotted dress with a fake tail on the back.

In true Sackler fashion, he’s been grabbing at your ass and pulling at your fake tail, whispering silly innuendos in your ear, like “Gonna fuck my sexy Dalmatian so fucking hard tonight” or “You were such a good girl today at the station, I think you deserve a little treat” all night long. 

As the dynamic between you two heats up on the dance floor, the whispers and touches become bolder. His hands now forcefully paw at your hips as his pelvis presses roughly into your backside, breath hot in your ear.

“Puppy, my slutty little puppy...” He purrs in your ear, grunting softly when he thrusts forward. “You look so fuckin’ sexy tonight, been wanting to put my cock in you ever since you put that goddamn dress and tail on.”

You whine softly, circling your hips and pressing back even more against him. His lips curl up into a smirk, landing a harsh smack on your ass cheek.

“You’re gonna get fucked so hard tonight, puppy, mmm...gonna bend you over and drill you 'till your eyes cross.”

His hand suddenly wraps around your thigh, lifting it up onto his ready leg before tracing your clothed center with his middle finger. He growls lowly into your ear when he feels how hot you are already, hips thrusting violently against your ass.

“A-Adam, god, I--we--”

He presses down on your clit, causing your breath to hitch as your hips jump against his leg.

“Shit.”

“Mmm, what was that, pup? Didn’t quite catch it.”

You huff. “We ssshouldn’t be doing this h-here, too many people.”

“What, you don’t want all these horny frat guys to see what a little slut you are for me, puppy?” His tone is teasing, tantalizing as his fingers slip beneath your panties. “You don’t want them to watch you fall apart on my fingers, hm?”

Your eyes widen when you feel him prodding around at your soaked entrance, legs instinctively closing.

“Adam, oh my god, we’re literally in the middle of the dance floor right now.”

He smirks, chuckling in your ear. “So? You’re still gonna be my little slut no matter where we are, pup.”

You can’t help the little whimper that escapes your lips at his husky words as they echo in your ear. His fingers suddenly press up into your entrance and you groan, head falling back against his shoulder. “Fuck.”

“Mmm, nice and tight for me, puppy.” He mumbles in your ear, scissoring and stroking inside you. “Mmm, and wet, too. So ready for my cock already, barely need anything to get you there, hm?”

You whine, hips bucking against him as he starts to fuck his digits and out of you at a rapid rate of speed. Your hips start bouncing gently on him, noises growing louder with each movement of his fingers.

“God, fffuck Adam...”

Adam grunts, now fully thrusting against your backside, cock straining up against the confining denim of his blue jeans. With your cunt wrapped so tightly around his fingers and his cock so goddamn hard, he’s practically foaming at the mouth to get you bent over and on his rod.

He pulls his fingers away abruptly and before you have time to complain, he’s scooping you up and rushing you to the nearest empty bedroom, slamming the door shut behind him.

He’s throwing you down on the stiff mattress top before jumping on himself, pinning you to the surface. You barely get a breath in before his lips are attacking yours with hungry, desperate kisses.

“Lick me, pup, lick my neck like a fuckin’ dog.”

Oh Sackler, what a lovable weirdo, you think to yourself as you start lick at his neck. He groans, hips wildly bucking into you now as he flips you over roughly and yanks you up on all fours.

One hand tugs your dress up over your hips while the other desperately works to undo the button on his jeans. You’re wiggling your ass teasingly and he grunts in frustration, smacking your ass hard.

“Quit it, fuckin’ slut. Can’t fuckin’ focus on getting my goddamn cock out when you’re jiggling your fucking ass.”

You can’t help but giggle at his words. This earns you another harsh smack before he’s pulling his jeans down and tugging your panties to the side. 

He scrambles to line himself up with your entrance, and as soon as he does, he’s thrusting in with a grunt.

“Fuuuuck pup, fffuckin’ little cunt.”

Your eyes widen before squeezing shut, jaw slacking. “Oh shiiiiit, baby.”

His hips immediately pick up a quick pace, skin slapping and squelching together. He digs his fingertips into your flesh, fucking you with all the force he can muster in this moment.

“Gonna w-wreck your fucking pussy.” He growls, pinning your head to the mattress with his hand. “Split you rrright open, right in fuckin’ h-half.”

You’ve been reduced to mere gasps and whines, body rocking back and forth violently with each of his sharp thrusts.

“Mmm, mmm, mmm! Fffuck, Adam!”

He’s fucking you so hard by now you can barely see straight, eyelids fluttering as your eyes roll back into your skull.

“C’mon, pup, beg for it!” His voice is simultaneously low and loud, a deep rasp tainting his words. “Beg me to stuff my fat load in your fffuckin’ dirty, s-sloppy cunt!”

You whine loudly, drooling onto the sheets below. “P-Please baby! Please stuff me full, wwwanna be leaking when you’re done with m-me!”

Sackler grins, chuckling as he bends down to get closer to your ear.

“Oh trust me, pup, you will be.”

It doesn’t take much longer before he’s teetering on the edge of climax, the pace of his hips becoming rushed and sloppy as he becomes lost in his own pleasure.

He reaches around, fingers fumbling until they find your clit. After just a few circles, he’s got your thighs trembling and your knees quaking, bringing you right up to the edge of orgasm right alongside him.

“Ohhh baby, ohhh A-Adam!” Your eyebrows are pinned at the center of your forehead. “Gonna cum!”

“Yeah d-do it!”

His hips shift ever so slightly before pistoning into you even harder and this new angle allows him to rub up against both your clit and your g-spot, which sends you hurdling over the edge within moments.

Feeling your walls pulsing and spasming around him, tightening with climax has him careening into orgasm seconds after you. He buries each drop of himself deep inside you, keeping his hips pressed forward until he collapses next to you on the bed.

Both of you are breathless as you ride out your highs side-by-side. You look over at him with a small grin, hand smoothing over his sweaty chest.

“Did we really just screw our brains out on some frat kid’s bed?”

He laughs, giving your hip a playful smack. “Hell yeah we did, puppy.”

The two of you laugh together as you sit up and situate yourselves, heading back out to the party soon after.

--- Later that night...

Chad can’t seem to wipe the smile off his face as he heads up to his room, dodging all the wasted partygoers. He just had an amazing first date with a girl from Kappa and he really can’t wait for the next one.

Nothing could possibly tamper his spirits tonight, not even the huge party currently happening in the house. He pushes his bedroom door open, immediately hit with the recognizable odor of sex.

He pauses in the doorway when he flips on the lights, staring in awe at the mess on his bed that certainly wasn’t there when he left. His navy blue sheets are wrinkled and stained with both white and dark mystery stains.

His nostrils flare, fingers pinching the bridge of his nose before he spins around and storms down the hall.

“Jaaaaaaaaaaake!”

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Birthday Baby [drabble] {Clyde Logan x Reader}

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How about a fluffy Clyde Logan birthday ask? When you reveal to him that you're pregnant with your first baby?

warnings. FLUFF, pregnancy reveal.  **no actual use of ‘Y/N’ in this fic.

no tw’s.

word count: 313 (a short boi)

"Okay, okay, it’s time for your presents!”

Clyde chuckles, shaking his head as he walks over to the couch. “I told’ja, ya didn’t hav’ta get me anythin’.”

“Well, I did. And I think you’re really gonna like them.” You smile, pulling the two boxes off the mantle and handing them to him. “Open the squishier one first.”

“Mmkay.” He laughs, nodding.

When he unwraps it, his eyes widen. He holds up the gift, a little baby onesie, and he just stares at it for a moment, in total disbelief. His eyes meet yours, then.

“W-What...”

You’re smiling uncontrollably.

“Open the other one.”

He’s dropping the onesie and tearing the wrapping paper off the other gift quickly. His eyes swell with tears when he sees the framed sonogram picture, with your little handwritten note in the corner.

Baby Logan ❤︎

“We’re...w-we’re gonna h-have a baby?” The first tear falls down his cheek.

Nodding, you rest your hands on your abdomen. “Yes, Clyde.”

Clyde stands up quickly and pulls you into one of his signature bear hugs, a soft sob leaving his lips. He’s so overjoyed, he’s shaking a little bit, pushing his forehead into your shoulder.

“Oh m-ma god, darlin’, this is...incredible.” He whispers, hand sliding down to your stomach. “A b-baby...”

Your fingers scratch the back of his neck as you begin to cry with joy, nodding and laughing happily.

“Our baby, Clyde. Ours.”

His hand smooths over your clothed abdomen, lips coming up to meet yours. Your tears combine as your cheeks rub together, humming against each others lips.

When he pulls away after a bit, he’s unable to wipe the grin from his face, arms wrapped firmly around you and holding you close.

“This ‘s the best birthday present ever. Thank ya fer givin’ it t’ me.”

You smile, nodding.

“I can’t wait to do all of this with you.”

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The Morning Battle [drabble] {Adam Sackler x Reader}

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“I have to beat them!” “They’re twelve, and they’re just building a snow wall.” “Yeah, so I have to do it better.” Is BIG Sackler energy 😂😂

merry christmas to everyone celebrating! enjoy this fun little Sackler drabble :)

warnings. FLUFF, HUMOR, adam being a child, adam getting competitive with actual children, snowball fights. **no actual use of ‘Y/N’ in this fic.

no tw’s.

word count: 507

prompts used. “I have to beat them!” “They’re twelve, and they’re just building a snow wall.” “Yeah, so I have to do it better.”

Your decision to invite Adam to your family’s Christmas celebration could be either a wonderful idea or a really terrible idea. You’re not quite sure which one it is yet.

At least he’s behaving himself...well, as much as is possible for Adam Sackler. Your mom’s already in love with him, of course, as are most of your female relatives. Sackler is pretty damn charming.

When you wake up, Adam’s not in bed next to you, and the sheets are cold. You’re immediately worried, considering it’s 8:30 in the morning and Adam Sackler is already out of bed.

You sit up and that’s when you hear it, coming from outside the window. Kids, screaming and playing kids, running around the backyard. And then, the familiar voice of your boyfriend, which raises your eyebrows.

Is he--

Yes. Yes he is.

You pull the curtains open and laugh when you catch sight of your very tall and very bundled up boyfriend running around outside with the your youngest relatives. 

With a smile, you walk downstairs and grab two cups of hot coffee before throwing a coat on to head outside. You step out into the cold winter morning and make your way over to where your boyfriend is now building a little snow wall, dodging snowballs as they’re thrown at him.

“Good morning.” You laugh softly. “What’s, uh, what’s going on here?”

“Battle.” He replies simply, throwing a snowball in retaliation.

“Yup, it’s official now. I am dating a child. C’mon, come drink coffee with me.” Your foot gives his side a little nudge.

“Kid, you don’t understand...I have to beat them!”

You look over at the kids, who are working hard to finish up their snow wall.

“Really? They’re twelve, and they’re just building a snow wall.”

Adam pauses, looking over at you with a dead serious face. “Yeah, so I have to do it better.”

“Oh my god, you’re the worst.” You shake your head with a small smile. “Well, when you’re ready to be an adult again, your girlfriend will be sipping coffee in the warm house.”

“Wait, kid! Come help meeeee!” He says, looking over at you with a pouty face.

Eyebrows raised, you laugh.

“No, because I’m an adult. I love you, and I will be inside.”

As you turn to begin walking back over to the back door, a snowball suddenly collides with your head. You nearly spill hot coffee all over yourself and you immediately turn around, glaring at your boyfriend.

“Hey, what was that for?”

His hands raise in surrender. “It wasn’t me, I swear!”

Then, another snowball collides with the side of your head and you look over to the kids across the lawn. They’re giggling to themselves and you huff, quickly dumping the coffee out of the mugs, setting them down on the picnic table before rushing to your boyfriend’s side.

“I’m all in now. Let’s take these little turds down.” You smirk.

Adam laughs, pulling you in for a kiss.

“Mmm, I knew you’d come around.”

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Opening Presents [blurb] {Flip Zimmerman x Reader}

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Flip opening presents from reader and the kids please! And reader kissing his grumpy face ❤️ Thank you!!

warnings. FLUFF, wife!reader, language, reader & Flip have kids, Flip’s still kind of a birthday troll lol, general cuteness. **no actual use of ‘Y/N’ in this fic.

(possible) tw’s. cigarette smoking, pregnancy reveal.

word count: 582

“Alright, Dad, it’s time to open up your presents.” You say to Flip as you clean up the last of the dessert dishes.

The kids cheer and run over to the living room, where a stack of wrapped presents are waiting to be opened. Flip sticks a cigarette between his teeth and just as he’s about to light it, you snatch it from him, delivering a swift swat to the back of his head.

“Not around the kids, my god.”

He groans. “I wasn’t even around the--hey, it’s my fuckin’ birthday!”

Your eyes widen. Oh, no, you forgot to tell him about the incident... “Flip--”

“Yeah, it’s Dad’s fuckin’ birthday!”

His eyes widen, now, and he leans down to get eye-level with his son. He gives him a serious look.

“Hey now. You don’t use those kinds of words, you hear me? Even if your mom and I say them, you’re not allowed to say them. Is that understood?”

The young boy nods quickly, then runs over to stand next to you. He sighs, taking a seat in his old recliner as he runs a hand through his hair. 

“So, apparently there are presents?”

You offer him a small smile, then look over at the kids. They both are quick to grab their gifts and rush over to their dad, climbing up on the chair with him. He smiles, laughing softly as they both shove their presents at him, trying to get him to open their’s first.

“Well, does mom have a present for me?” He asks, looking up at you, silently asking for some assistance.

You’re not giving him any. Instead, you just give him a sweet smile. “Oh, mine can wait until the end.”

Flip shakes his head, rolling his eyes at you before looking down at the kids. 

“How about you both open them up at the same time for me? That way, they’re opened at the same time?”

They both agree and quickly rip open his gifts: two brand new plaid flannels. He chuckles, holding them up.

“Both were hand picked for you by the kids.” You say, leaning on the chair arm. “They wanted to get you a monster truck toy and a princess toy, but I convinced them that maybe you’d want something else.”

He laughs, nodding. “Yes, they’re perfect. Thank you, kids.”

Both give him a kiss on the cheek before getting down off the chair, running off to grab their toys. He looks up at you, then, giving you a kiss.

“You didn’t have to get me anything, peanut.”

You smile, slipping him the small box. “Well, this isn’t, uh...isn’t really a typical gift.”

His eyebrows furrow, and you give him a nudge.

“Just open it, you’ll see what I mean.”

He opens the box and pulls out the photo frame, one containing a sonogram picture. It takes him a moment, but his eyes widen and he looks over at you. You nod, smiling.

“I found out about two weeks ago.”

Before you can even stand, Flip’s already on his feet and pulling you into his arms. He’s laughing with happiness, tears swelling in his eyes.

“Oh my god...oh my god.” Flip whispers, drawing back to pull you in for a kiss. “You’re absolutely incredible, I-I can’t believe it."

You smile, shedding tears as you kiss him back. “I’m so happy, Flip. We’re having another baby.”

He laughs softly, hands gently resting on your abdomen.

“This is the best birthday present ever. Thank you.”

With a smile, you rest your hands over his.

“You’re welcome.”

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KINKTOBER Day 14 with Adam Sackler

Day 14: Bath/Shower

Adam Sackler x Fem!Reader

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CW/TW: masturbation (male), mentions of fingering and nipple biting

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You had never been this unproductive at your job, ever. You didn’t complete even half the things on your to-do list, and it’s because your boyfriend casually asked you to move in with him while he handed you a mug of hot coffee after waking you up with soft bites to your nipples approximately two minutes ago. You were in a daze from how happy you were. You thought back to after he made you cum on his fingers for saying yes. As you brought your coffee mug to the sink you had asked “What was the deciding factor in asking me?” He pulled you into a hug before saying simply “Well, I wanted to live together and my shower is bigger, can fit both of us in the bath. I love fucking you all wet and soapy.” He sealed his answer with a domestic kiss that ignited your core and sent you out the door to work where the heat only continued to grow.

You are on the border of speed walking and running home, eager to jump Adam’s bones. You quickly unlock the door and are met with the sound of the shower running and maybe signs of struggle. You set your things down on the table in the kitchen before walking down the hallway towards the bathroom. The door is left ajar and you silently slip in. Adam is taking a shower, and he must have been in here a while because it is so hot and steamy in the bathroom. You lean against the sink opposite the shower curtain where parts of Adam’s wet body are visible through clear spots, teasing you. The sounds of struggle appear to be your boyfriend tugging his cock accompanied with sounds that range from animalistic grunts to your name over and over, like a prayer.

Despite the heat of the bathroom, you felt goosebumps rise all over your skin. You brought your hand down into your panties and you gasp to discover how soaking wet you are just from being in here with him. He whips his head around at the noise and rips open the curtain with both hands, locking eyes with you. His gaze immediately softens into something more mischievous. The water running down his body and around his bobbing cock makes you want to melt into a puddle. “You little perv, you watching me beat my cock in the shower?” You playfully bite your lip and look up at him while you shrug. “Honey, I’m home.” you say with a shit eating grin. He returns the earnest smile and squeals so loud you swore the walls shook. “Get your ass in here and let me fuck you all soapy and then you can tell me bullshit about your day.” He’s grabbing at you now, and you’re laughing while trying to rip off your clothes faster.

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Flip Zimmerman Campfire Story 🏕

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“Scary enough for you” with Flip makes me think that he’s showing you something really spooky for Halloween, like sneaking you into a for real murder scene! Little does he know that the real killer is watching you and that Flip is going to have a real night of frights to keep you both alive! Please and thank you! ❤️‍🔥

prompt used. “[Was that] scary enough for you?” (original prompt slightly modified to fit needs of the story)

warnings. some FLUFF, some THRILLER, a lil spooky stuff, breaking probably a dozen police rules lol, illegally visiting a crime scene.

(possible) tw’s. depictions of a murder crime scene, very brief description of a murder, use/handling of a firearm, shots are fired, someone lowkey tries to kill you and flip.

word count: 618

The Story of the Hands-On Tag Along.

Flip holds onto your hips as the two of you walk down the leaf-covered hill to the CSPD’s newest crime scene from this morning. You both duck under the yellow caution tape, looking around the taped-off portion of dark woods. The dim, eerie Halloween night moonlight brings the semi-fresh murder scene to a whole another level of creepy.

“Damn, Flip. This is...an actual murder scene, holy shit.”

He laughs softly, reaching for his flashlight where it’s attached to his belt.  “Uh yeah, yeah it is, peanut. You’ve been bugging me for months to bring you to a real one and I always told you that when we get one that happened in the woods, I’ll let you tag along. So, here we are.”

Your eyes wander around the scene along with the beam of his flashlight as he points out some things, directing you to stay pressed up against him in order to prevent accidentally tainting the scene. He loves you a lot, Flip does, but he isn’t about to lose his job for you.

“Body was found over there, wallet over there, cash was gone but the ID was still in it. Made the vic ID easy for us, at least.” He lets out a breathy laugh, pointing out all the spots as he talks.

“Can I try and guess what happened?” You ask him, looking over your shoulder with a smile. “And you have to tell me if I get any part of it right.”

Flip hums, nodding. “Sure you can give it a try, peanut. I can’t tell you every-everything, but I'll tell you what I can.”

Thinking for a moment, you come up with a theory, just from what he’s pointed out to you. Granted, he didn’t tell you much, so you don’t have all that much to go on.

“Mm, so I think that they grabbed this guy and brought him out here, robbed him, and then maybe shot him or stabbed him or something to cover their tracks?”

He nods along as you speak and then suddenly, his head whips to the side when he sees some kind of movement behind the trees. Your words halt instantly, turning to look in that direction just as a twig snaps.

“Stand behind me.” His voice is serious and he pushes you behind him, hand reaching for the gun in his hip holster. He cocks the revolver, keeping it pointed towards the trees as he starts backing up towards where his truck’s parked up the hill a bit.

Your cautious steps are synchronous with his; when he takes a step back, so do you, not unlike a well-oiled machine. You’re trembling a bit, trying to peek out from around his broad frame but you can’t get a good look.

“Flip, what’s goin--”

Bang! Bang!

Gunshots suddenly ring through the air, hitting the ground and slicing through the layers of dead leaves surrounding you.

“Fuckin’ goddamn--GET DOWN, Y/N!” He reaches around and pushes you down as he squats, firing return shots. “RUN! GO TO THE TRUCK AND STAY LOW TO THE GROUND!”

You’re crawling up the small hill on all fours, pushing the slippery leaves behind you frantically as Flip follows closely behind you, firing rapid retaliation shots at the trees.

The two of you quickly hop back into the truck and he starts it up before speeding away, chewing the inside of his lip as the truck barrels down the back road away from the scene.

After a stretch of silence, he looks over at you, giving you a breathy, sarcastic chuckle.

“Was that scary enough for you?”

You laugh softly, putting a hand over your chest and taking a deep breath.

“Definitely.”

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