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[kxkyuu]

Got very close to a nosebleed thinking about Grimmjow all tied up.

I give you a bigger nosebleed.

Riding Grimmjow while he's tied up. His muscles bulging as he fights against the pretty light blue ropes holding his arms down. It's all he can do to thurst his hips into yours so that he can fuck into you.

The way you'd grab his face and mock him for being so weak that he can't snap the ropes you tied. How you'd lean in to kiss him, only to hear the ropes stretch and snap as Grimmjow RIPS through them and manhandles you under him.

"I'm going to fuck you until you're begging for me to stop."

[luminouslion]

I hope you like it <3

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Character: Jack The Ripper

[powerfultenderness]

I posted 4,278 times in 2022

That's 2,561 more posts than 2021!

562 posts created (13%)

3,716 posts reblogged (87%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

@just-an-adventurer

@appleblonde18

@chemmerson

@tealcat001

@captain-icicle

I tagged 1,778 of my posts in 2022

#freddie stroma - 222 posts

#vigilante - 173 posts

#adrian chase - 166 posts

#when i cant write or sleep - 141 posts

#i make mediocre gifs - 124 posts

#adrian chase x reader - 99 posts

#vigilante x reader - 97 posts

#freddie stroma is too powerful - 82 posts

#time after time - 75 posts

#fic rec - 63 posts

Longest Tag: 128 characters

#i'd just waddle around being cute and getting free food from suckers until i was sleepy then take a nap and do it all over again

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

Armwrestling

Rated: Mature

Pairing: Reader(F)/Vigilante

Summary: There has to be a way to determine who the second strongest member of the team is!

Warnings: Just some smooching 

Word Count: 2650

A/N: 💪

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263 notes - Posted July 27, 2022

#4

Dare

Rated: T+

Pairing: gn!Reader/Adrian Chase

Summary: Inspired by [this post ​]: “What would you do if your fave was dared to kiss the prettiest person in the room and without missing a beat they came to you?” 

Warnings: Some smooching. 

Word Count: 2553

A/N: Big shout out and thanks to @pretendfan​ for helping bounce ideas around and for encouraging me after I got critically hit with impostor syndrome while writing this. ❤

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277 notes - Posted August 28, 2022

#3

He's totally NOT my pretend boyfriend.

Notes: typed this up on my phone during lunch. Will fix formatting when I get home.  Fake dating with Adrian Chase/Vigilante. 

Word count: 576

[Part 2]

Adrian walked into the office, slightly confused as to where everyone else was. You were the only one in, and you were on the phone. You were hunched over, pinching your nose with one hand, and heaved out a heavy sigh. "No, mom. I don't want to meet your neighbor's son."

Yea, even he could tell this was not a phone call to interrupt, so he sat down and started to clean one of his guns.  "Because. Because I already have a boyfriend…no I'm not lying to you!"  Adrian raised a brow, he'd thought the two of you got along really well and he never heard you mention a boyfriend in all the times the two of you hung out.  "Yes it is serious! I've just, we've, just been so busy with work that I haven't had time to tell you." He felt himself frowning and did his best to keep up his neutral face. Chris knew, and maybe Adebayo knew, that Adrian might have had a little bit of a tiny crush on you.  "Yes, we work together. He's a freelancer though."  Well now he was just confused! You were dating someone at work? There were only four men on the team: him, Chris, John and Murn. But a freelancer? Murn and John were definitely with the government. Which left him and Chris. Were you…? Were you dating Chris?  He lost his concentration on his weapon and one of the springs jumped out of his hands. He cursed and crawled on the floor to look for the missing small piece.   "You good, bruh?" You whispered to him, holding the phone away from your ear. He could faintly hear your mother's voice on the other end.  Adrian pushed his glasses up and gave you a thumbs up and a nod. You stared at him skeptically for a moment but were drawn back to your personal drama. "He's great, mom." You sighed with a roll of your eyes.  "Uh, what's he like? He's uhm, really sweet. And funny. And cute."  He found his missing piece and turned back to the desk, glad to have an excuse not to watch you rhapsodize about his best friend.  "What's his name? You want to know his name?...Of course he has a name. His name is, uh, his name is Adrian!"  Adrian spun around so quickly he was certain he gave himself whiplash. "Me?!" He pointed at himself, big eyes blinking rapidly as he tried to process what he just heard.  You shook your head and waved a hand at him, "don't worry about it." You whispered.  He was still staring at you when panic filled your face. Your eyebrows shot up as your eyes widened, your mouth dropped and you snapped a hand over your mouth to muffle a squeak.  "Whatdoyoumeanyou'regonnabehereFriday?!...ahem, no, no, mom. It's too soon to introduce him to my family, it'll scare him away!...yea…yea I did say it was serious…" You started tapping your foot from sudden nervous energy as you continued to listen to your mom. "Yea. OK. We'll, we'll meet you Friday. Bye bye, love you too."  You hung up and let out a silent scream. "Ooh fuck! Fuckfuckfuckfuck!"  You jumped up and started pacing, shaking your hands and repeating yourself over and over.  You didn't stop until Adrian called your name. You sucked in a breath and tried your best to smile sweetly. "Adriannnn. Uhm, can I ask you a favor?" 

302 notes - Posted March 29, 2022

#2

Uh-oh

Summary:  As the unmasked Vigilante tied you up with gauze, you came to the shocking and rather embarrassing realization that it’s not fear that you’re feeling, but arousal. You try to keep your voice down, hoping your coworkers don’t notice you discovering a new kink.

Pairing: Reader/Vigilante 

Warnings: Kink discovery (is that a thing?) 

Word Count: 903

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As the unmasked Vigilante tied you up with gauze, you came to the shocking and rather embarrassing realization that it’s not fear that you’re feeling, but arousal. As if sensing the intensity of your stare, he pauses and looks up at you.

“Is this ok?”

This maniac was just contemplating killing you and your coworkers but was now worried about whether he was tying your restraints too tightly? It was..sweet, in a way…maybe? Oh boy. 

You gulped, “You should probably…tie them tighter…” 

His brows scrunch up in confusion behind those wire framed glasses you’re not sure if you like or not, they fit him well, oddly enough, but you’d rather there be no barrier in front of those pretty green eyes.

“I mean, if you don’t want me getting out too soon.” 

You try to keep your voice down, hoping your coworkers don’t notice you discovering a new kink. 

“Oh! Right!” He responds and tightens one of the makeshift ropes around your ankle, causing you to bite back an excited squeak. 

Uh-oh. This was…not good. 

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You’d been working so many hours lately, that you hadn’t had time to go grocery shopping. Yesterday you resorted to a dinner of peanut butter and jelly on a spoon. The bread aisle was definitely where you were going to start when you finally got around to shopping. 

So it was that you found yourself freaking out at a diner as you looked at the busboy in the back before ducking your head behind a menu and repeating the action several times. 

“You’re a fucking busboy!”  “Oh, great! Now we definitely have to kill them, because you’re giving away stuff about my secret identity!” 

Yea, that was definitely him. As if you could ever forget the man that’s been haunting your thoughts for weeks now. 

When the waitress arrives you order the first thing you see, not really interested in eating anymore.

“Hey, uhm. Do you know his deal?” You ask her, trying to be subtle with a toss of your head in his direction. “Does he have like, a girlfriend? Or boyfriend maybe?” 

She raises a brow at you, “Who Adrian?” Aw, what a nice name. 

Then she smiles. “I don’t know. Why, someone have a little crush?” 

“Yeaaa, I’m just trying to decide if I should try to talk to him orrr…” You let out an embarrassed laugh. 

“I’ll send him over to refill your water.” She says with a wink before walking away to put your order in. 

You’ve never slurped down water faster. 

A few minutes later you bury your face in your hands, wondering just what the hell you were thinking! You should have turned around and walked right out the second you noticed him! What did you even want him to do? Tie you up again? Well…yes. But then what? Actually, your mind could conjure up a few ideas of wh-

“Hi there! Refill?” 

A cheery voice startles you from your thoughts, causing you to jump slightly in your seat.

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413 notes - Posted March 26, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Proof

Summary: When a stranger claiming to be your ex not-quite boyfriend breaks into your home, you have no choice to ask for proof of who he is.  “You heard me. I mean, I’ve never seen his face, but I’ve seen him without a shirt plenty of times. Now. Take. It. Off.” 

Rated: Mature

Pairing: gn!Reader/Vigilante

Warnings: Sexual situations. Partial nudity (on Vigilante’s part). Slight dub con. 

Word Count: 3565

A/N: It wasn’t supposed to be like this. I’m sorry if it’s too much. 

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Adrian couldn’t think straight. His mind addled from too much alcohol and too many thoughts, emotions he wasn’t even sure what to do with. The night had been going well enough. He was just hanging out with his bff and talking about the best sex he’d ever had when Chris stopped him and asked one little question. 

“Then why did you break up?” 

Why? Why? Because he was the Vigilante! He couldn’t be in a relationship. His enemies could find out. He could endanger you. And that was the last thing he ever wanted! Therefore, it made sense to break up! 

And then Chris asked one more question and it sent him spiraling: Did he still think about you? Of course he did! He thought about you often. He thought about you every time he saw that commercial you always danced and hummed to! He thought about you every time he brought home food from Fennel Fields.

“Dude.” You laughed one night after he set another to-go bag on your table. “You either work there, or you know someone who does!” “No I don’t!”

He even still thought about you when he jacked off.

And then Chris didn’t believe that he was the one to break up with you! But he was! Sort of. You’d given him an ultimatum: He either reveal his secret identity and commit fully to the relationship, or leave. And he left and. Well, actually. He often went back to your place. But it was just to check up on you! To make sure you were safe! And those questionably recent pictures of you on his phone weren’t creepy! He just missed you! 

He missed you. 

He missed you. 

-

Next thing he knew, he found himself stumbling around your front yard as he looked for the false rock that hid your spare house key. Back when you were, well dating wasn’t the right word, back when you were together, he’d told you to move the key to a less obvious hiding spot, but you never did. And sure enough on his third try, he found the hollow rock with a key taped to the underside. 

Out of habit he never quite lost, he slipped off his shoes and set them neatly in place on the shoe rack in the entryway. He didn’t need to flip on any lights as memory led him down the hall to the master bedroom. He wasn’t surprised when the door started to squeak and he pushed past it quickly, knowing that slowly opening the door would just draw out the sound. You always said you’d oil that hinge later. It looked like later never came. 

Everything felt so familiar, the plush carpeting cushioning his feet, the low drone of the box fan in the corner of the room, and the comforting scent of your favorite candle fairly recently blown out. Even, or perhaps especially, heartwarming and familiar was the sight of you sleeping to one side of the bed, like even after nearly a year you were still leaving a spot for him. He took a moment to appreciate you, the filtering moonlight seeping through the window his only light and yet he could still see every detail of you, everything he missed. And it was all too much. 

Without thinking, he climbed into bed with you, just like he used to, and wrapped an arm around you, just like he used to. 

You stirred awake, shifting slightly at the unexpected weight and warmth that enveloped you. “Hmm? Vigi-” He smiled, hearing you say his name again after so long,  “laAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!” 

You screamed and jumped out of bed, landing with an ungraceful thud as you’d been caught up in the blankets. You were still screaming as you flailed around and fumbled to pull yourself up by the nightstand. You managed to turn on the bedside lamp as he heard the pull of the wooden drawer on the nightstand.

“Hey! Hey! Hey!” He was trying to get your attention, to calm you down, but you turned back to the bed holding a handgun in both hands pointed directly at him. He froze.

“WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?! GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!” 

He tried to calm you down again, this time by calling your name gently but sternly, and slowly got off of the bed. “HOW DO YOU KNOW MY NAME?!” 

You took a couple of steps back from the bed, putting some distance between you and him, which now that it was happening, he realized it made sense for you to think of him as a stranger.

“I’m warning you! I know the Vigilante and he will kill you if I tell him to!” 

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522 notes - Posted April 11, 2022

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[thatwritingho]

I was tagged by @calliopinot omg senpai noticed me

I'm tagging... pretty much the same fucking people I always do even tho half of them never do it lmao @theweeaboss @dezzydoesthings @fandom-trash-run-up-on-a-hoe @lola1b @bittebecca @okietokiee @mariehuanna @frogshippy @idunnoufuckinthot @tealcat001 @lovepushinghiei @logicheartsoul @cheyfey @itamstoki

And of course anyone else who sees this and wants to do it!!

1) Height: 5'4

2) Last thing I googled: betta fish tank entertainment

3) Favorite musicians: jfc I dont even know dude uhhh like all I've listened to for the past 6 months is BTS and Dethklok

4) Song stuck in my head: fucking Waterloo by ABBA.

5) Followers: 611

6) Following: 367

7) Do you get asks: asdfghjkl mostly requests for me to write more smut, but a lot of like sex advice ones too, and just general fandom opinion questions also currently avoiding the fact that I have 142 unanswered asks in my inbox hahaha kill me

8) Amount of sleep: either 4 hours or 12 hours, there is no middle ground

9) Lucky number: I dont really have one, but like 7 is cool I guess

10) What are you wearing: yoga pants and a misfits t

11) Dream job: own an animal rescue, cats, dogs, rescued farm animals, wildlife rescues, the whole shebang! Pls I just need so many things to love please god

12) Instruments: ya girl can play a mean IASIP soundboard 😎

13) Languages: English, long forgotten Spanish

14) Favorite song: idk if I'd call it my favorite, but Carry On My Wayward Son will never fail to get me hype

15) Random Fact: you can probably tell from the google question, but I'm planning a betta fish tank and I am. So excited. But cant decide on a tank theme😭

16) Aesthetic: androgynous stoner grunge most of the time, occasionally I'll wear lipstick and a dress but like lol that's rare