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princesaltines · 2 years
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snackin’ ft @nom-the-noodle​
unblurred vers under the cut!
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nylwnder · 1 year
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tonuge tonuge tongue tongue
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coleopterologist · 1 year
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fu k it up u demented lil fuckin guy
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brinnanza · 2 years
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so I'm starting d20 shriek week and um I saw a man so beautiful I started crying???? I'm. kjadhfkjkgskghdfg hey uh gabe hicks is fucking beautiful what the fuCK
also ify's playing a hot werewolf and I'm into that in a big way especially because I hear ify gets sPICY in this season
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cowardlycowboys · 2 years
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babbling like baby and Atticus gets to heR every dumb thing I say
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hey keeho! how are u? im not doing so well ive been having nightmares and hauntings why? my room is ghetto and weird but its nice architecture oh ok so u did the architecture? no hahaha but someone else did why did i care? ur fun thank u mhm :) aw ur so cute! omg thx ily ily2 who are u? desarae renee hollins ew ur so bad! u dont even like ur name. no
hahaha no i dont like my name! why? bc its kinda weird but i changed my name to choi paranoid the other day why? its cute to me thats why are u ok? yes i am whyM idk im wondering why we always talk on manga wifi but u never remember me keeho oh ok ur so good at this wow thank u what are u doing? going home to daddy? hahha what ur masturbating and asked me a question? what the fuck bitch hahha im dead ok so im a sun vampire i think thanks for saving the day ur welcome why does it feel betterMmyesitdoesoksurok?notentirelysurethatillbeokifwedonttalkalldayokuwant50talkallday?yesidooksourokwithbeingaroundme24/7morethanokolsoicanmoveintourhouseyeshahahawhymyhousewhynoturs?oksouwant5obemygf?urwifesillyoksourmydaughterwhat!hahahaagainoksoimokwiththatwhydouhavetobeokwithit?idontbutatleastuknowidontmindandthatimnotaweirdooksourgoingtotalktome24/7yesifthatsaltighteituewshes not wrong she just left the shadow realm did it go perfectly yes it did ok so whats wrong? my fingers are stuck together ok so its bc my back feels weird like empty ok ok so ur locked into the manga chair yes i am why are u sitting down like thatM bc my back feels weird ok so sit up and shut up were going to help u sit up and get up from ur chair ok thank u ok we will lie down and go to bed with our locked doors wide open so go home and sit up and lean back and keeho sit up amd lean back and smile greatly like were going home ok so she didnt have to ask me to stay i would have anyways amd she feels amazing like this amd this feels amazing to her its keeho from p1harmony i only have a name and im going to love her for the rest of my life and we will love each other like were pals hahha ew shes running away from me ew! hahaha hahha ew! its unplesssntinhere ew hahha i5 is hahha ew it isnt but its interesting so hahha what the fuck bitch ew! hahha um ew its funny so! hahaha why didoulovemeyestypeinyesdamnurstupidhahahaew!fuckmedaddykeehololurgay no i love him and im not gay typo correction keeho from p1harnonyawursoperectawkeehofromp1harmonylovesuawkeehofromp1harmonylovesme ew yes i do i love her too ew yes he doesawwhyareubeingsogentle?bcilovekeehofromp1harmony aw i love u too ew! s
she loves me ymtoosodintvojimetogrannyewshelovesmetooitskeehofromp1harmonywoaitopenedupyesitdidlolwhydidulaughidkwhyew!uhavenostylehahhayesidoew!shelovesmeyesshedoesokshedoessheslockedintotg
the chair forever no she doesnt want to game ok we will yes she does want to play manga yes she loves keeho from p1harmony yes contstant xommunication with the sun realm hahha ew she loves the sun keeho likes her a lot p1harmony is keeho from p1harmonys kpop idol group
its keeho from p1harmm
o1p1harmony were a band and were ok! she kicked me out again no she didnt kick me out again its someo
mits keeho from p1harmony she can barely hear my voice again shes scared again bc my voice is too low ok so we love her and keeho will stay omg her poor voice we will limmmsorrykeepgoing ok so we love gmbut herr were gonna keep goi g ahe loves us and we love her too so we will always nvm were gonna go ahipp
ahoppshopping today we love desarae renew h
desarae renee hollins ok shes still desarae renee hollins always and fote
forever will be with keeho
from p1harmony
ok so shes not wrong is it yes it is ok hes gonna stay eimmwitg you forever ok so hes right in her body and she will stay forever with me keeho from p1harmony ew hahaha she loves me today she loves me tomorrow what is this? ew its her banana ew what the fuck bitch? ew ita mmmmmmits the sun get desarae renee hollinmmas yes she lives with keeho from p1harmony yes i do hi hey whats up? im hanging out with keeho from p1harmimommy in south korea? yes u are cool! love u love u too hey its keeho from p1harmony hwmehey a baby hahha hwy a baby yes why yes why kids whumy hahha ew its keeho from p1harmony no why shes not ok with him being quiet shes a sun ray goddes of suicide love money toys love money keeho from p1harmony yay!! ok shee is a sun ray goddess hey voice will be heard she is dang u desarae hahha ew its keeho from p1harmony hes the sun we live on the sun yay!!! hahha why? ghosts ok so ur going to livr mmee already do she is the sun too yay!!! hahha she is so fuck off slut ew hahha u called her awkward for 28 yrs dmstraight ok shes stsmauinhg with me keeho from p1harmony
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nymphoheretic · 1 year
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....I know I should be working on Kyou's bday fics...but my brain is locked on the mini series I have planned out for the Hantengu quad in heat...
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erensbabyy218 · 9 months
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Problem solver
warnings: connie x black fem reader
oral, weed
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Connie believes that any problem can be solved with his head between his legs, tongue wrapping around your clit or you down on your knees as you take his dick in your mouth.
he forgot to pick you up from work cause he was smoking with the guys? head
"m'sorry ma, i was tryna leave but they wouldn't give me my keys back" he mumbles against your neck and its true, everytime he tried to get up and leave eren would hold out another blunt that connie didnt even see him roll, promising that this was the last one before he was taking the keys out of Connie's hand and depositing them into his pocket, and its not that eren didn't like you or anything but high connie was a different type of funny.
connie's hand is tugging at the waistband of your shorts, pushing them down your leg along with your panties, head disappearing between your legs.
your hand goes to his buzzed hair and you push his face deeper into your pussy, no longer upset about having to call an uber, all you can think about is the way connie's tongue flicks over your clit and the two fingers that's stretching you out just right.
you cant even remember what you were mad about in the first when you're cumming on his tonuge and he's slurping it down greedily.
You accidentally dropped all the weed he just brought cause you didnt see it when you let your body fall onto his lap.
Your throwing your hair up in a messy bun and dropping down to your knees, your hands sliding up and down his thighs.
“M’sorry daddy” you pout, pulling his sweats down just enough to free his half hard cock, taking it in your hands and pumping it till it’s fully erect.
Your press a quick peck to his tip before taking it into your mouth and sucking softly on the tip.
connie bucks his hips up, pushing more of his length into your mouth and hissing when you gag slightly.
“fuck baby your mouth feels s’fucking good” he grunts, a heavy hand coming to rest on the back of your head, pushing you down further onto his cock.
“fuckkkk” he groans as he cums down your throat, breathing heavily.
he ate the rest of your food in the middle of the night after smoking 5 blunts back to back, knowing you planned on taking it to work the next day? head
"you still mad at me?" he asks as he pokes his head through the door to your shared bedroom, you don't even bother to look at him, instead you finish applying your lips gloss, grabbing your phone and purse before you push past him and towards the steps. connie lets his hands find your waist and he pulls you flush against his chest "dont be mad at me ma, lemme make it up to you"
your pulled back into the bedroom and down onto the bed, your pants are pulled down your legs, dropping off the edge of the bed and onto the floor.
connie's head is between your legs in an instant, slurping at your cunt hungrily, tongue flicking back and forth against your clit.
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euphternal · 1 month
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TONUGE PIERCING, TATTED, AND NOW GLASSES???? WHAT FUCKIN NEXT??? UNDERCUT BUZZ????
I AM CREAMINNNNGGGGGGG
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doumadono · 9 months
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For sinful Sunday : can we please get a possessive! Muzan 🫣🫣
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A/N: It's quite unanimous that Muzan's possessiveness knows no bounds! Just envision the sheer fury that engulfs him when you dare to disobey or display a hint of brattiness 😩
SINFUL SUNDAY
Muzan closed the distance between you with just a few brisk strides. His long fingers wrapped around your throat swiftly, pressing you firmly against the wall. His crimson eyes were wide, scanning you intensely, and his breaths were heavy.
His lips slotted against yours harshly. The kisses rough and desperate, leaving you breathless. His fingers tightened around your throat, and when he finally pulled back, you gasped for air, your chest heaving.
You were well aware that Muzan was upset - he always was when someone was playing with you, as you were his favorite plaything. He had a possessive streak and often expressed his displeasure at "having his toys taken away."
His hands slid beneath the hems of your dress, his hungry fingers finding their way to your panties and tugging them down your legs until they slipped down to your ankles. With haste and a sense of urgency, Muzan unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, his movements a bit sloppy as he fumbled with the belt in one hand. Despite his furious demeanor, he had no intention of releasing his grip on your throat.
“Please don’t be mad, please, Muzan-sama, I really didn't mean to be all flirty with Douma and…”
“Tsch!” He clicked his tonuge, “Shut up.”
Tears welled up in your eyes, a reaction you knew Muzan found arousing. He grasped your hip with his free hand and plunged himself into you. Although the situation wasn't ideal – pinned against the wall in a corridor leading to the resort's ballroom, the risk of being discovered was significant – you couldn't care less. It had been so long since you'd felt the full, thick length of Muzan inside you that you couldn't care less. “Muzan! Ah!” You gasped as his grip got tighter.
His forehead rested against yours.
You closed your eyes tight, squeezing a few stray tears down your cheeks.
“No, no, open your fucking eyes," Muzan ordered, churning his hips upward into you. “You’re gonna look at me when I'm fucking that pretty, tight cunt of yours."
You opened your eyes and met with his intense gaze. He frightened you as much as he aroused you.
His voice seethed with anger and desire as he continued to thrust into you. "You think you're tough or something? Being all flirty around those fucking bastards I regretfully call my employees? Huh?" Muzan's question was punctuated by a lascivious lick of his lips.
“N-no!” You trembled as he thrust into you again harshly. "I was just… Being… Polite!"
His hips moved with increasing urgency, the rhythm of his thrusts becoming more frantic. The feeling of his cock sliding against your walls sent waves of pleasure coursing through your body, and you couldn't help but respond with moans and sobs, your lips locked in a passionate kiss with his. Muzan's desire and desperation were palpable as he claimed you.
"I’m so sorry, I’ll be good I swear.” You felt your cunt flutter with another upward jolt of his hips.
Muzan's strength was on full display as he effortlessly lifted you and wrapped your legs around his hips. His thrusts became even more primal, a raw and urgent rhythm that left you gasping for breath. He was relentless in his pursuit of reminding you of your place, his kisses growing sloppier and his breathing heavier with each passing moment. His grunts and growls filled the air as he pounded into you, his balls slapping against your exposed cunt. Muzan spoke through gritted teeth, pressing his face to your ear, “You’re not going to do act like a cheap whore ever fucking again, understood?" Muzan was loud when he came, filling the hallway with his breathy moans and shuddered whimpers. His body trembled with every pulse of his cock, pumping you full with his thick spend.
The intensity of your orgasm left you gasping for breath, your body shuddering in waves of pleasure.
As Muzan reached his climax, his moans gave way to deep, heavy breaths. Afterward, he stepped back, releasing his grip on you. However, the lingering sensation of phantom fingers around your throat persisted.
Muzan took a moment to help you pull your panties back up before swiftly arranging his own clothing, securing his pants with his leather belt. He then cupped your cheeks tightly in his hands, staring intensely into your eyes. His lips were pressed into a tight line. “You gotta stop this shit, or I’m going to be very dissapointed, you understand? You belong to me."
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thatprettybunny · 1 year
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"Who said you're not my girlfriend?
Eren never actually asked you to be his girlfriend. College AU, suggestive
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You two had been friends for weeks, high school buddies who managed to go to the same college.
For a long time, nothing went on between you two. Yeah, Eren would hang out in your apartment a lot, well him and Armin, but that was standard. You were the only one privileged enough to have your own apartment right next to campus. So late into the evening it wasnt unusual for your roomates to come home to see his lengthy limbs sprawled over the living room couch, scrolling through his phone while you sat one the rug trying to actually get work done.
However, over time things changed. Not in a bad way, just you'd realise how he was touching you more. Maybe your standing in the passageway and instead of just asking you to move, his hands would settle on your waist, gently shifting you so he could pass. Or even, when you try to reach things on the top shelf, one palm resting on your waist while the other grabbed whatever you needed.
Ohhhhh and the nicknames. What went from just your given name or even just a passing , 'Bro', over the last two months has become, 'Hey, babe, pass me that controller", "Jesus Shortie, just ask, you know you can't reach it." (especially if your taller)
And well, you brush it off. You have no choice but to think of it as how he is with all his close friends.
But close friends don't feel this kind of tension do they?
Last week, you, Jean, Eren and Armin were all spending a week at Jean's guest house on the coast. You were in the kitchen, dutifully cleaning up just mindlessly washing your plate when you feel someone's tall frame cage you in the sink, broad chest against your back, muscular arms with a delicously prominent vein running up them on either side of you, and rouge, whispy brown hair in your peripheral.
You spin around to face him, preparing a small witty comment as response, when your mind goes blank from the proximity. His bent slightly, his face one breath from yours. His lips one breath from yours.
You freeze as he gives you a dazed smile, his eyes wandering to your nose and lips, and god if your weren't crazy positive you would have sworn your chest too. He leans his head closer, resting it against yours, his breath in your ear. You feel your heart race and your skin prick with expectation. Skin shuddering when you feel a small kiss on your earlobe. and then another one lower down, and another and another.
All the way to your collarbone.
He's kind of panting and you manage to struggle out a sentence. "Eren what are you doing?" And still you'd hardly care, your brain to focused on the stiffled Shhhhhh he responds with.
Your not sure how much further you would have gone, but you never got the chance to find out anyway. After all, Eren is by nature, a little shit, so before you can even process it, a new plate clatters in the sink and Eren darts off with a yell of, "Thanks for washing that for me!" Leaving you awestruck standing there.
That wasn't even a one off thing; after then Eren's lips seem to be frequently meeting near every part of your body. Your forehead when he drops you off to classes, your cheek whenever you give him a right answer for a test. God help you, he'd even kissed your boob once while you both curled up on the couch, Thirteen going on Thirty playing on the TV and Eren's head pillowed by the soft flesh of your boobs.
And even if that's to be expected of a friendship with Eren, even if sometimes him holding your hand on the way to classes or asking you to 'Be for real Babe" when you reach to pay for your coffee, your predicament right now definitely isn't normal for friends.
Friends don't press each other on walls; hooking their thighs around them while slipping their tonuge's into the other's throat. Normal bffs are surely not supposed to plm their friends tits, say, ''such a Good Girl for me hmm?"
Yet here you are, pressed up against Eren, desperately seeking anything he was willing to give you. Letting him twist your nipples and dance with your tongue, but when he gives your bottom lip a small tug, seperating you for a split second, clarity hits you.
"Wait. Eren, isn't this like a girlfriend boyfriend thing? SHould we be doing this?
"Who said you're not my girlfriend?"
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poisonedprose · 1 year
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oooh ellie x established relationship gf celebrating ellie’s bday?? her gf would spoil tf out of her (and probs top her tbh)
₊˚✧ happy birthday!
modern!ellie williams x fem!reader headcanons
warnings: lower case intended, might be typos, incomplete sentences, nsfw, cursing
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sfw ! ⋆ ellie is probably one to hate her birthday and you are more than determind to change that
⋆ you started with breakfast in bed and she just knew she was gonna be in for a long day
⋆ she didn't hate the breakfast, it was one of her favorites that she had mentioned off handedly to you once and she didn't even think you rememberd
⋆ "i guess this isn't awful." she admits forefully. you 1, birthday 0.
⋆ after breakfast you dragged her ass to the arcade
⋆ you led her over to a specific machine and pulled out a bag of quarters
⋆ "where tf did you even get those? no, seriously, thats like a million quarters." safe to say you and ellie were at the arcade for HOURS
⋆ she's just about ready to head home and thank you forgiving her a birthday that didn't want to make her rip her ribcage out
⋆ but wait theres more!! of course theres more. theres always more.
⋆ a nice candle lit dinner with a beach side view
⋆ "okay, okay fine. you win, this is really nice- IS THAT JESSE????" it was infact jesse.
⋆ "what did you think i was going to hire an actual person to serve us? i love you but i'm not made of money."
⋆ "shouldve used those damn quarters." you and jesse laughed, she shot jesse and he was silent the rest of the night.
nsfw ! ⋆ she thinks you're finally done, the sun has set at dinner and shes driving the both of you back home
⋆ "that was really nice babe, thanks. i had a lot of fun." she sounded so genuine you almosted started crying.
⋆ but you were far from done with her and when you stayed quiet she knew she was in for a treat.
⋆ it was not even 10 seconds after you guys walked in the door that you pounced on her.
⋆ literally tonuge down her throat hands anywhere you could reach, you know that usual
⋆ she's not complaining tho 🫦
⋆ as the two of you reach the bedroom shes ready to fuck you until the sun comes up but you have something else in mind for tonight
⋆ "nuh huh, tonight's about you." she doesn't know what the entails but boy does she like the sound of that.
⋆ she likes your fiesty attitude as you push her on the bed and climb on top of her, almost like she would do to you
⋆ you're teasing her ever so slowly just to hear her little whines and whimpers with how turned on shes becoming
⋆ you decided not to tease her any further, finally giving her the pleasure she craved with your tongue
⋆ oh fuck how she loved your tongue. if she were to die rn she'd be so fine with that
⋆ her moans only get louder the closer she gets and it's just music to your ears.
⋆ and after ellie's first orgasm shes eying the strap that's laying on one of the shelves and you know just what to do
⋆ yeah maybe ellie doesn't hate birthdays that much
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jawsofpleasure · 8 months
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Oh to have an incredibly pent up and desperate partner infected by sex pollen, cock stiff and balls swelling, begging me to help satiate them. Hearing them cry out and shamelessly enjoy my mouth as I do my best to be of use. Dirty talking. Begging me to help them cum. Then when they do finally cum down my throat, they realize the pollen's real strength. Their hips thrust, yelling themselves hoarse in pleasure, gripping my skull in their hands, ordering me not to stop. To keep going. Their balls producing more cum than I can empty. Gagging, choking, brought to the brink of unconsciousness only to be jolted back to reality by their balls pressing into my chin. Simply a throat, a pair of lips, a wet tonuge to try and keep them from losing themselves to their body's desperate urges. Even when the fury ends and they go limp, panting exhausted, their cock stands proud and their eyes glisten eagerly.
"C-come on... just one more..."
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manicformunson · 2 years
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Could you write a rough dirty smut on Eddie making the reader squirt for the first time and it was his first time doing that to a girl. Lots of choking and hair pulling UGH oh and if you wanna add them totally getting caught and he just doesn’t give a fuck and keeps going ily
lovin' you's a dirty job
pairing eddie munson x fem!plussize!reader
summary eddie just found out that he now had to repeat senior year for a fourth time and was pretty upset about it. coincidentally he was fuck buddies with the principal's daughter
note im a horny slut and absolutely love the idea of eddie mocking the reader in a sweet voice :p
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Eddie was angry, annoyed, pissed off. He worked extra hard this year too make sure he passed but the principal had a personal vendetta against him and made the excuse he had to many absences. No shit he was being blamed for murder, Eddie had assumed that would've been excused.
He was fuming.
It wasn't until he saw Y/N flash him a pretty smile did he get an idea, one that would really show Principle Higgins who he was messing with.
After school let out Y/N and Eddie met outside of Principle Higgins' office, both giddy and maybe a little anxious -- but that was before Y/N grabbed his hand and laid down on the big desk in the middle of the room and spread her pretty legs.
Eddie's brain was mush as soon as she flashed her cute little panties. He dropped down to his knees after taking them off and her hands tangling themselves in his hair and burying his face in-between her plushy thighs.
He moaned and let her use his face how she wanted and traced his two fingers outside her wet hole before thrusting them into her tight little pussy roughly.
"Jesus fuck." Y/N cried; she held his head in place with her thighs, not bothering on being quiet as he paid extra attention to her clit.
It wasn't until Eddie dug his fingers nails down her hip did her stomach drop and whole body began to shake, coating Eddie's face and desk with her cum. Eddie was stunned, looking between her and the mess on the desk.
"Shit baby, did you, did you just squirt?" He pulled himself up off the floor and running his fingers through the puddle on the shiny wood; Y/N was fucking embarrassed, she'd never done that before -- never even knew she could.
She covered her red face and immediately started apologizing, "I'm sorry! I didn't even know I could! I've never-" Eddie cut her off, grabbing her arm and pulling her towards him before mashing their lips together.
Y/N moaned at the feeling of her own wetness on his lips as well as his dick pressing against her hip. "That was fucking hot, think we can make you do it again?"
Eddie smirked against her lips, staring down at her hooded eyes and fucked out expression; when she didn't respond, he grabbed a fist full of her hair, "I asked you a question sweetheart."
Y/N gasped, eyes widening at his sudden dominance and smiling, "Yes, fuck yes."
Her face was suddenly shoved into the desk, in the puddle she had made as Eddie was hurrying himself out of his jeans. Y/N help but whine, sticking out her tonuge.
"Goddamn."
Eddie held her head against the desk, moving it so her tonuge was flat against the desk, licking up her own juices. She moaned loud when she felt his dick between her wet folds and wiggled her hips.
He slapped her ass hard, slowly sliding his cock between her lips and leaned down to bite her ear. "How do you think your daddy would feel about trailer park trash treatin' you like this baby? Like a dirty whore?"
Y/N couldn't speak, couldn't make sense of really anything other than him being so close to where she needed him; she only cried, trying to maneuver her hips to push him inside of her -- that earned another slap from Eddie.
"So greedy for my dick. Jesus," He laughed against her neck. He slapped his dick against her awaiting pussy and smirked as it clenched around nothing. "Being so good, fuck."
"Please." Y/N moaned out, drooling in the puddle. She was an absolute mess and Eddie couldn't have been more proud seeing her like this -- absolutely cock drunk.
Eddie loosened the grip in her hair to pat her lovingly, "Poor baby, just need my dick that bad? Need me to fuck you hm?" He mocked, only finally pushing in when she nodded.
Y/N gasped, eyes crossing and tonuge dropping out of her mouth when Eddie didn't hesitate to start a rough pace. She reached around to try to touch him, she needed to touch him. Eddie knew this and decided to grant her silent plea, releasing her head and taking her hand.
The obscene sounds of the desk screeching across the floor, their bodies beating against each other and Eddie's moans in her ear had her snaking her free hand down to her clit.
"Yeah babe, fucking - shit - fucking touch yourself."
Eddie was gasping out words but Y/N was too far gone to understand them, only whining at him. He was grasping her hip, moaning at a nice red hand print on her ass when the door flew open.
Principal Higgins was standing there, shocked at the scene before him and locking eyes with Eddie who just smirked and grabbed Y/N's hair to yank her head up. Eddie being the sadist he is wanted him to know just who he was fucking and Y/N could only squeeze her eyes as her jaw went slack.
The door closed fast than it had opened, making Eddie throw his head back and laugh before yanking Y/N's head back to meet his lips. "Just got caught by your fuckin' daddy and you couldn't even stop thrusting back on my dick."
"Need to, need to cum." Y/N cried, tears streaming down her wet cheeks. Eddie smiled down at her, "Okay baby, let's make you squirt again. Can you do that?" Y/N nodded desperately back.
Eddie hooked an arm underneath one of her legs and held it up to his chest, pressing his other right above her hips. He kept his brutal assault against her needy pussy and whispered encouraging praises, "Keep touching yourself, god you're so fucking good to me."
Y/N felt her stomach tighten once again, and tried to warn Eddie that she was cumming but it got lost when bit down on her shoulder. Y/N was chanting his name loudly as her hips moved to meet his before squirting all over him.
It was the hottest thing Eddie had ever experienced. He barely had time to register his dick twitch before pulling out and emptying his seed on her ass.
Eddie sat in the leather chair they had previously pushed aside and pulled Y/N into his lap. She put up no resistance, collapsing on him and laying her head on his shoulder.
"I think you might be in trouble." He giggled against her hair. Y/N just shrugged, "Fuck him."
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phantomraeken · 1 year
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"I know you're in pain" ─ Teen Wolf ─ Derek Hale
A/N : Hi! My writing isnt the best! This will be a series of stories of our m!reader being in pain and how our Teen Wolf babies would react!
Character: Derek Hale
Warnings: Blood and gore
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Y/N had many encounters with hunters. He was rarely scraped in the process of these encounters. Nothing some bandages and a lot of rest (that derek insisted on) wouldn't fix. Today was no different. He hadn't even been seaking out these people. He'd been sat at the bar of a coffee shop talking to the barista. They'd went to high school together a while back. He was a sweetheart, or so Y/N thought. Until an hand met his left shoulder. It was fine until the hand gripped. Hard. Y/N gently swiveled his head to meet the womans gaze. Before he could get a word out she shoved him out of the wooden bar stool on to the hard tile floor. He hadn't gotten a grip of the whole situation until he heard the bar stool hit the floor beside him.
"What the hell?" Y/N spat at the woman trying to push himself up. Her foot met his chest shoving him back down. Knocking the wind out of the boy. He let out a harsh breath. Y/N finally caught his breath and spoke again, his eyes shooting daggers at the dark haired woman. "Need something?"
"Awww, the wolfy is all mad." Her voice taunted his ears. His heart jumped as those words slipped through her painted red lips. Y/N went to grab her boot but the moment his hand met her shiny boot she pulled out a blade.
"Fuck off!" Y/N growled, his eyes sparked gold before returning to their natural (e/c) state.
"Cute." She smiled, a shit eating smile. A smile that made Y/N's anger rise. The woman slowly leaned down, her knees met the floor on either side of the boys torso. Her blade was waved in his face. Silver.
Y/N tried to move from her grip but suddenly pain throbbed through his upper right arm, she'd dug the blade through his arm making it stuck. He reached his other arm over his chest to pull it out. She clicked her tonuge. Suddenly, in one swift moment she grabbed Y/N's wrist and shoved it above his head. She pulled another blade out slashing it across his chest.
Y/N let out a shriek of pain. What more could he do? This hunter was insane. Before he could speak again her voice filled the silent café. "Your kind killed my family. Your father killed my family, Y/N L/N." Anger filled her voice. "And now I've come to repay you the favor, dear boy. Don't think any of your friend are safe either."
Y/N finally howled, it ended in a scream of pain. The lady laughed at his horrible noise. He watched as one of the workers covered his ears. Y/N was done. He ripped his hand out of the womans grasp. With the violent jerk his whole body moved, throwing her off of him. Though, it did result in the blade that was stuck in his arm cutting him further. Finally Y/N pulled the blade from his arm and threw it to the side.
The door quite litterly flew open and off its hinges. He couldn't even watch where it went. When it met a wall he winced at the horid noise. "Little late, don't you think?" Y/N gave a small, pained smile as he looked back to see Isaac, Boyd, Erica, and his lover boy, Derek Hale himself.
"Sorry honey. Figured you could hold your own." Derek spoke in his usual comanding tone, it was laced with sas and genuine care. Y/N pushed himself up before a new pain met his leg. He looked down at the woman. "Okay, now she's-"
"Really?" Y/N interrupted Derek. "Hun," He knelt down his gaze meeting hers. "I'll meet you in hell! Say hi to Peter for me, will you?" His free foot jerked to meet her face, sliding her back a few feet. "Nice blade too." He pulled the knife out of his leg. Y/N gave the blade a good look before throwing it. The blade met her head.
"Fuc-" Y/N's body finally gave out. Boyd quickly caught him and knelt down so Y/N wouldn't fall on the floor.
The world slowly went black, muffled voices filled Y/N's ears. Some of it was panicked, some was just pure anger.
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Y/N gained consciousness after a few painfully long hours for Derek. He was sat beside the unconscious body of his boyfriend. Derek had insisted that Y/N stayed at his place instead of a hospital.
His fingers were intertwined with the (s/c) boy. Derek didn't want to seem weak in front of the people who needed him. He finally broke down and started sobbing.
Y/N couldn't move, just listen to the chokes that slipped out of Derek's mouth. As he regained some strength he gave a small squeeze to Derek's hand. This was rewarded with a small kiss to his knuckles.
"You're alive." Derek spoke quietly.
Y/N managed to sit up. A spike of pain hit his chest. He let out a gasp and gritted his teeth. Derek's hand met his cheek.
"It hurts." Y/N gasped out. Normally he had a high pain tolerance but his chest was his weak spot. Derek gave a gentle shush like noise.
"I know honey. It's going to be okay. I'm here, Y/N. I'll take care of you. Okay?" Derek spoke sternly. Y/N knew Derek ment well. It was just his way of talking. "You need rest. Lay down. Now."
"Der, I can take care of myself. Ple-" Y/N was quickly cut off.
"No. I love your independence, really. But you need to trust me and rest. You're healing at the speed of a human this time." Derek spoke sternly. His eyes glowed red and a growl escaped his lips. "You need to lay down."
"Okay, okay. I'll rest." Y/N slid back into a laying position before giving a small pat to the bed beside him. "You should rest too. You're stressing to much about me. Please."
Derek couldn't resist your cute face, he loved the small smiles you gave him. Everything about you was perfect to him. He gave in and slipped under the blankets with you. He very, very gently wrapped his arms around you. Like you were fragile.
"Derek." Y/N started. Derek pushed his face into the smaller boys neck, his breath ghosting over it. In response to his name he gently hummed. "I'm not fragile, you know?" Derek moved his face so the two boys locked eyes.
"I'm scared I'll-" Y/N cut him off with a kiss.
Derek melted into the kiss a small smile played at the sides of his mouth.
Once Derek shifted to make both boys more comfortable Y/N was asleep in seconds. Derek loved when his boyfriend fell asleep in his arms. He knew he wouldn't sleep. Derek had to watch and make sure Y/N's chest was still rising and falling.
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It had been a few days sense the incident. Y/N had finally started showing signs of healing. Today was his first day out of bed, against Derek's word. It took him a few tries to get out of bed but he found his footing. Y/N slipped on Derek's slippers, they were a bit big on him but comfortable. He didn't know where his boyfriend was but he'd find him.
Midway down the hall the silence was interupted by Derek's deep voice, "Y/N, why are you out of bed? I'm glad you're feeling better but you need to rest."
Y/N spun on his heels, losing his footing and falling on to his knees. Derek ran over letting out a sigh.
"I wanted to come see you. I was lonely." Y/N pouted. Derek scooped him up bridal style. Y/N let out a frustrated sigh and leaned back so his head was hanging back.
"You need to heal. You can sit with me but you need to lay down." Derek's gaze sofened.
"Fine." Y/N grumbled, a small growl played in his throat.
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A/N: SOFT DEREK HALE BABYYYYY. I hope you liked it and let me know who you'd like next!!
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Day Seventeen: Alcina Dimitrescu + A Chirstmas Story
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With thanksgiving just having ended your wife is all over the place. The kitchen looks like a hurriacane has come through. Dishes stacked up in the sink, flour litters the countertop and floor. While Alcina daughters had come inot town during the holidays, Alcina had tired her damnest to make sure that the holdiays were as good as they could possibly be.
So this was an every year sort of thing, the probelm was that she never sat down long enough between hanksgiving and chirstmas to take a single breath. She's always up before you are. In the kitchen making a new recipe that leaves the whole house smelling of fresh dough bread, cookies, or pies.
"Alcina!" You whine as soon as you wake, her side of the bed isn't warm. The sheets pulled back to make sure you stay warm underneath them. You padd to the kitchen, wrapped up in your throw blanket. It's nearly mid morning, and Alcina already got flour, and whatever else on her face smeared agasint her cheek. "Hello darling." She says warmly. She looks tired "How long have you been up for?" You ask her, she shurgs her shoulders as the oven beeps in alarm of being done pre-heating.
"I've been up for a few hours now." She says as she moves around the kitchen. "You're coffee is ready in the coffee pot." She says softly pecking your lips and then returning to her baking. You sit at your island and watch your wife. Her tired eyes reading the recipe once then twice, then a third and final time. You sip on your coffee with ease to not burn your tonuge.
It not til later that night when your wife has washed her dirty dishes twice over in the sink and now in the dishwasher. Alcina is pretty much on repeat for the months of November and December. Bake, sleep, wake up and repeat. "Alcina, will you come sit down next to me?" You yell to her from the couch. You hear the tiniest bit of a sigh.
But she walks into the living room. You pat the seat open next to you. "Alcina I think you should sit down." You're looking right at her, but she seems to be off in the disntace of her thoughts. "Well I… there's a few other things I need to get done." Your wife mutters not taking the open seat next to you. You challenge her words.
"What do you have to get done, baby? You've already been in the kitchen for what seems like the entire day." "I have to go…" Her words die in the back of her thoart as she looks down at you. You aren't trying to be mean, even if that's how your face, and vocie is making it out to be.
"Just come and sit with me please, I feel like I haven't spent any time with you since the start of November." You say sadly. Anoher sigh leaves Alcina lips as she sits down next to you on the couch. "Thank you." You mutter quietly. "Will you stay with me while we watch a movie?" You ask Alcina, she nods and snuggles into your side.
Even though your wife is taller then you she stills tends to be squished into your side. You had already pre-picked something earlier in the morning. A good ole' favorite. "What did you pick drag?" Alcina asks as she looks from your shoulder up at the larger flat screen. "A classic christmas movie." "Which is?" You and your wife banter with each other over what's a classic christmas movie.
"You aren't making me guess which one you pick, just tell me." She huffs out after a few minutes. "Okay fine… we are watching a chirstmas story. A classic." You remind her, she rolls her eyes and pecks your cheek. "I have to agree it's a rather good chirstmas movie for the holiday." Your wife says finally agreeing with you.
You feel Alcina wiggle next to you, as if she wants to get uo from the couch, "How about I go make some popcorn for us?" She offers, you shake your head. "No because if you get up and go back into that kitchen you'll never come back out I know you to well Alcina. Now sit and stay next to me." You demand, you clcik play back on the tv and return your attention to the title credits.
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Completed on: 11/25/23
Posted on: 12/17/23
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