#thirstu

[thirstus-annus]

yeah wrap those lips around that big, thick, girthy jello 🥵

[abandonedsdjfhcvndfbv]

)I NEED more hardcore techno hardcore uptempo rave shit i literally need i need doesnayone have recs im starving im thirstu im ill

[aftonfamilyvalues]

Death eaters in their next meeting having to take breaks 'cause Mrs Malfoy is acting thirstu and it makes everyone uncomfortable

accidentally developing a crush on snape after reading one too many fics

[voxmortuus]

Silly Crush | Chapter 6 - How?

Stu Macher x F!Reader

Scream (Movie) FanFic

TW: Language | Talk of Murder | Smut | Unprotected Quickie Sex | Vaginal Penetration | Body Fluids | Choking

Sorry, this one is really dialog-heavy.

Words: 997

Chapter 1 Silly Crush | Chapter 2 Movie Date | Chapter 3 Dinner Date | Chapter 4 Joy Ride | Chapter 5 First Fight

You had so many questions running through your mind. You didn't even know where to start asking. Let alone what questions to ask. You bit on your nail and looked at Stu, observing him, wondering how this creature could do such a thing, and the more you thought about it, the more it started to gnaw at you. Licking your lips, you let out a soft breath and leaned against the table.

"What are you thinking?" He asked you.

Taking a moment, you let out a soft breath. "Okay, so you do these things, with or without Billy... and you enjoy them?"

Nodding quickly and without hesitation, he answers. "Yes."

"What goes through your mind?" you bite the corner of your bottom lip, you keep your fingers on your lips, waiting for the good stuff.

"Well, it depends on the situation." He states

Tilting your head, you think of a situation. "Okay, your last one. What were you thinking then?" You ask.

"Well, I was thinking how annoying she was, my rage for her, the deep knowing feeling of her cheating, the deep knowing feeling that I was her prisoner, her accessory, How she used me, just a pawn in her game." He states, looking down at his hands, and back up at you, his eyes went dark, and your toes curled looking at his hands and back at him.

"Okay, what was it like?" You ask.

"Honestly, it was the best feeling. This rush of adrenalin washes over you. You feel invincible. Powerful." He smirks.

"What did your first time feel like?" You ask as you start to fiddle with your hair.

"Well, at first I was sick, I was disgusted, not with what I was doing but with the smell. I had this sinking feeling that I was going to get caught my first time, but here I sit." He smirks.

"Yes, here you sit." Tilting your head, you nibble on your lip a moment.

Thinking about a few more questions, you readjust in your seat, letting out a soft breath as your legs pressed together, tilting your head, looking at him, and smile. He smiles back and looks down at his hands again and back at you.

"Stu, how do you do it?" You ask him.

"Well, do you want the bland version or the detailed version?" He asked you.

"Detailed."

"Well, It starts with a phone call..."

"Skip that. How do you murder them, Stu?"

"Oh, okay. Well, these people always try and run, or throw something at me, so I have to figure, am I running or am I countering something thrown? When I get to them, Personally, I like to go for the neck, choking them, my hands wrapped around their throats, squeezing the last breath from them. Feeling the throat collapse in your hands, the bones crushing, feeling them take their last breath. I'm partial to a good deep throat slit or even for the dramatic, but I'm more of a hands-on kinda killer, makes me glad we wear gloves." He looks over you.

Your heartbeat has picked up. You lick your lips, leaning in, wanting more as your legs slowly press together again, rubbing together the friction, and the thought of Stu doing this was something you wouldn't think you would ever be into. Your breathing is jagged, you reach over and touch his hands, and you stand up, walking around the table and sit in his lap straddling him, and you look into his eyes, letting out a small breath.

"Fuck me." you tell him.

Without any hesitations, he looks over your face and reaches his hand between your legs, leaning you back slightly to lean against the table as he feels how wet you are a smug smirk creeps across his lips as his fingers work you and he readies himself. His cock in his hand as he shoves his fingers into you, you let out a soft whimper and feel him rub his cock against your pussy before he pulls you down onto him, feeling him harden a little more before you let out a gasp.

He grips your hips and helps guide you up and down on him, your hands on the table behind you as you bounce in his lap, feeling him deep inside you. You let out a soft whimper before you feel his hands digging into your hips. You take a hand moves to him and you place them on your throat.

"Choke me." You demand.

He wasn't going to question. His fingers wrap around your throat, lacing together in the back and he squeezes in just the right way to not hurt you, but to give you exactly what you're looking for.

"Such a dirty girl." He smirks.

Biting your lip you grow wetter as he squeezes tighter around your throat. Your moans become strained as you bounce on his hard throbbing cock as he guides you up and down by your throat. Your hands move to his chest as you rock back and forth, he picks you up by your throat and places you on the table, and starts thrusting into you harder.

"Cum on my cock. Now." He demands.

Without any second-guessing, you do just that. your body shakes and you let out a scream. When you let out your scream Stu feels your tighten around him almost pulling him in as he finishes inside you, not thinking, so caught up in this moment. He slowly lets go of your throat and looks over your face. "I'll talk about murder more often..." He chuckles

"Or you take me with you and I'll fuck you in the car after I watch..."

"Or I can fuck you after you do it and I watch."

"Either or." you chuckle.

You stand up and fix yourself feeling his cum roll down your leg, you look down and back up at him and he shakes his head.

"Leave it. Just a reminder." He smirks.

Scream Tag Squad: @luciferslittleastre, @ms-ghostface, @ginger-called-beth

[yennyinc]

Unus annus UNUS ANNUS

[astridht-exe]

hands and ass

[scooky2]

Made this during the stream, I'm so scared, excited, nervous, and sad I can't wait until the stream ends 🥲🥲🥲

[levithestripper]

THE GONGOOZLER

THE GONGOOZLER

[spotconlons-pimpstick]

Same energy

[eduards-stuff]

IF THIS DOESNT STRIKE THE CULT FEELING WE GOT A PROBLEM

[thirstus-annus]

oh to be a jello split open by Ethan's tongue 🥵

[battenthecrosshatches]

While waiting on a challenged call, she glances at Lena and pulls her shirt up to wipe her face, not breaking eye contact. 

@hrwinter​​‘s tennis au is a treat

[mynameismachine]

Im attempting to catch up on unus annus and im stressed lmao

[voxmortuus]

Silly Crush | Chapter 2 - Movie Date

Stu Macher x F!Reader

Scream (Movie) FanFic

TW: Language and Fluff

Forgive my writing. It’s been a while.

Chapter 1 Silly Crush

GIF created by @2026

"Y/N! DOOR!" Your mother called out.

"Who is it?" You call back checking the time it was far too early for Stu to come and pick you up. Before an answer could find its way to you a knock came at your door. Getting up you make your way to the door and open it to find Tatum standing there, your nerves get the best of you, and your heart and stomach sink.

"H-Hello Tatum, what's up?" You ask with a small shake to your voice.

"Stu, Stu broke up with me, that fuckin asshole!" She began to cry and barged her way into your room. You panic, the big blue dog on the bed, you look at her, but she moves the dog not really thinking much of it and falls backward on your bed.

"Stu broke up with you? I'm sorry, did he tell you why?" you ask.

"He said he needed something else, something different, he said I was being bitchy and that I needed to get a grip on myself. That I needed to not be so uptight." She began to sob. Thinking mentally about how spot on he was you didn't want to say anything you hand her a tissue.

"I'm sorry Tatum, that sucks. I'm sorry I am not good at this kind of thing, I tend to keep to myself." You give her a sweet consoling face. She sits up wipes her tears and shakes her head.

"No, it's okay, you're smart for staying single. Men are assholes." She states bluntly shaking. Arching your brow you almost chuckle.

"Yeah, I guess so huh?" You think a moment. "Umm, listen, Tatum as much as I'd love to help you through this tragic time, I've got to get ready, my dad is coming to get me we're going to see Bordello of Blood. I don't get to see him often since the divorce. I'll get with you later." You give a kind smile. Sniffling she nods.

"Thank you Y/N for listening... You're a great friend." She hugs you and heads out.

Letting out a heavy breath you close your eyes a moment and take a seat in the chair in front of your desk and you put your head in your hands and chuckle a moment. Looking over at your closet you decide to go with a jersey cotton black dress with a black sweater that hung off your shoulder and a pair of Chuck Taylor Converse shoes. Throwing your hair up in a messy bun and neutral-toned makeup, you spray yourself with a soft scented cucumber melon spray and head downstairs.

Your mother was in the kitchen and you lean against the island counter. "Hi mom." You smile. "I'm going out tonight, I'll be back around 11." You tell her.

"No later okay? Is Tatum okay? She seemed upset." She added.

"Of course. No later. She's alright, her and Stu broke up."

"Well, that's nice of you to go out and cheer up your friend, make it midnight okay? Tell Sidney hi for me okay?" She adds to her assumption.

Simply nodding your head you head to the front porch and wait, looking at the clock through the window he's right on time. Making your way to the car you slide in and lean in and kiss his cheek. "Hiya Stu."

He looks over at you. "Hey Y/N, you look nice." He smiled. "Off to Bordello of Blood!" He stated with an excited tone to his voice. Putting the car in drive he takes off down the road toward town. Going around some turns and curves he looks over at you. "I broke up with Tatum today." He states.

"I know, she came to my house to tell me, apparently you called her a bitch, and that she was uptight and you needed something different." You loosely quote.

He laughed and looked at you. "I told her she was a cunt, not a bitch, maybe that she bitched a lot, and was pushy, clingy and overly needy. Materialistic and demanding." He stated. "She gave you the nice version." He added as you drove into town you look at him and blink a few times.

"Harsh Stu." You chuckle shaking your head, laughing he pulls you closer, thank goodness for a bench front seat. Resting your head on his chest you watch as he drives and finds the theater and finds a spot to park and gets out and runs around to open your door.

"Your door M'Lady." He offers you a hand and you smile taking his hand as you two walk inside to get tickets, walking to the counter. "Two for Bordello of Blood." He states and pulls out his wallet to pay. The host gives him two tickets and he looks at the concession stand and walks to it. "Super Popcorn and a Super Soda." He states and hands you the large cup. "You can pick." With a large grin, you take the cup and fill it to the top, and with both hands carry it back. Looking at you he chuckled and you two make your way to Room A2 and sit in the way back.

Taking a seat you place the cup in the holder and look at the other people in the theater. People were coming in but not many, you look over at Stu and smile. "Thank you for this, it's nice getting out." You smile.

Shaking his head he smiled. "Don't thank me till the end, what time is curfew?" He asks

"Well, my mom thinks I'm out with Sid and Tatum, so she set it for Midnight." You smile.

"Midnight it is, I'll have you home by then, you can thank me then." He smirked. He looked at the screen and the others coming into the theater and looked back at the screen taking a few pieces of popcorn and a sip of soda and the lights start to dim and he lets out a manic laugh and pulls his foot to the chair and rests his arm on his knee and leans over to you and kisses the side of your head and stretches and places his arm on your shoulders. Smiling you bite your lip and watch the screen. You feel this burning in your chest, fluttering in your gut, and you want to burst into giggles.

"Contain yourself you heathen." You tell yourself as the movie beings.

A little over halfway through the movie there was a scene that was supposed to be scary, faking you jump a bit and he pulls you closer and you pretend to hide your face in his chest as he looks over at you smiling and back at the screen. "The scary part is over." he tells you. Looking up you kiss his cheek, being sure not to disturb him, he was way into this movie. Smiling he pulls you closer and leans in and kisses your lips and runs a thumb over your cheek and finishes the movie.

Upon finishing the movie the shared popcorn and the shared soda you two head out, he takes you to a place, a place that only Stu knows about, parking his car he moves to the hood and looks at you from the window. "Come watch the stars with me." He tells you. You smile nodding your head, getting out of the car you hop on the hood and lean back on your elbows looking over the stars.

"It's beautiful Stu. Where are we?" You ask.

"I can't tell you, but I can tell you that it's not as beautiful as you are." He smiles looking over your face and checking the time, one hour until midnight. He leans down and kisses you softly, cupping your face in his hands, he lays on the hood of the car and pulls you to his side. Resting your arm and head on his chest you listen to his heartbeat, and you close your eyes wanting to lay here like this forever. "I want to do things with you, but I want to try something different, maybe take things a little slow... I don't want to run you off." He admits.

"You're not going to run me off Stu, but I like the idea of slow. I'll tell you when I'm ready."

"Promise?" He asks.

"Cross my heart Stu." You smile looking over his face kissing him sweetly he holds you tightly.

"You're what I need." He whispers against your lips. "Time to get you home. Need to make an impression for mother dearest, who thinks I'm Tatum and Sid." He chuckles.

Pulling up to your house he looks over your face leaning in he kisses you and smiles. "Dinner tomorrow?" He asks.

Nodding early "My treat." You add.

"Shaking his head he looks at you. "I pay, you pay me by looking pretty." He chuckles and pats your butt on the way out after landing a kiss on your lips and drives off.

Watching with a giggle you make your way inside and your mother is in the living room watching a movie she looks over her shoulder. "You look happy, Oh, I saw Sid and Tatum, you weren't with them. Where were you Y/N?" You close your eyes and let out a slow breath.

"Mom, I was out with... Stu... I can explain everything." You tell her.

Your mother chuckles at the story and smiles hugging you. "Just don't catch yourself in a web okay? Besides, I never was a fan of Tatum. As long as he is good to you, I'm okay, and he made sure you were home before curfew." She smiled kissing your head. "Good night honey."

"Good night mom."

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@luciferslittleastre @ms-ghostface

[understuckphanuniverse]

Thanks to binge reading @thirstus-annus 's blog, I had a dream of mark and eef showering together

[astridht-exe]

HIS FUCKING HANDS