#yay

[hurtingbuck]

Would it be a sin?

[undynestan]

college au griddlehark

[prettybabybaby]

rating: 18+. mdni.

pairing: stepbrother!regulus x reader

word count: 1.1k

content: stepcest, dubcon

regulus’s bedroom is right beside yours. his door seeming to hold more weight than the others, your stomach feeling heavy at the mere sigh of it. you’re quiet as can be as you wander into your bedroom, light on your feet and holding your breath to rid the empty halls of any noise. you’re fearful to garner his attention before you can slam the door shut behind you once you’re in the safety of your own bedroom. it’s always safe in your space. most of the time anyway. regulus doesn’t like the fact that on the other side of the thin walls, your other older brother, sirius, likely lays lazily in his bed, scheming one thing or another.

you nearly jump out of your skin when you notice regulus sitting on your bed. his back is reclined on your headboard, his lithe fingers holding some novel, the pages weighing the right side of it down as he nears the end. he doesn’t look up as you enter, but you know he knows you’re here.

stupidly, you reach for the doorknob anyway.

“leaving already?”

your eyes flicker back to your bed, regulus stormy eyes now fixed on you. he remains as expressionless as he always is, but there’s a small flash of amusement within them that disappears as quickly as it appears. you don’t speak for a second, your lips glued shut as your blood runs cold from the mere intensity of his gaze.

before you can mutter out some unconvincing excuse, he speaks again. “come here.”

you swallow thickly, the feeling of dread heavy in your stomach. you take slow steps towards him, drawing out the time before you walk right into his arms.

you stop as your knees hit the edge of your mattress, the thick bedding brushing your skin. you look up at him, finding his eyes fixed on the flowing skirt you suddenly regret slipping on in the morning.

his hand slides beneath it, his touch splayed over the plush flesh. “I said come here.”

you had known what he meant. you knew that he wanted you to climb onto the bed and perch yourself on his lap. to present yourself to him and give him access to you.

you climb onto the bed, taking deep breaths to calm yourself. regulus taps his fingers against his thigh, his eyes locked on you as you move. you swing your leg over his lap and sit down, your hands clasped together in front of you like an obedient trained dog. you watched as his eyes roamed over you, filled with hunger and lust.

his hands rest on the tops of your thighs, roaming over the expanse before dipping to the inner area, squeezing the flesh there. he pushes the hem of your skirt up, baring even more of your skin to him but what catches his eye is the baby pink panties hugging the lips of your pussy. his thumb brushes over the front, right over your slit. you jolt at the touch, your hand twitching to push his touch away but you manage to keep it in place. regulus brushes his thumb against you again, the pad of his thumb circling the area where your clit sits, his head tilted to the side and his eyes glimmering with smug, mocking amusement.

“you were out late,” he murmurs, glancing back down to where his thumb now circles your clit through your panties. “where were you?”

“it’s mary’s birthday,” you say softly. “she had a few people over.”

regulus hums, disapproval laced within it. “and you went.”

you nod, already knowing what’s to come.

“in this… skirt.”

you nod again, muttering a halfhearted excuse, knowing he won’t believe you anyway. “the others were… dirty.”

regulus looks up at you, not the slightest bit surprised by your attempt at deception. “ah, yes. I’m sure all those appropriate dresses in your closet are so filthy.” he moves your panties to the side, parting your pussy lips and exposing your inner lips to the chill air.

you know what he’s doing. he’s inspecting your cunt, making sure no one has touched what he believes he’s entitled to. what is his.

his finger slides between the folds, the tip prodding at your dry entrance. he hums, pleased. “were you a good girl tonight?” he looks up at you again, his eyes locked on yours for any sign of hesitation.

you nod your head, but you’re words come out slightly fearful. “yes… there were… boys there,” you pause to watch regulus’s reaction, noting the subtle clench of his jaw. “but I… I didn’t talk to them, I promise. I walked away every time.”

“good,” regulus says, giving your clit a light pinch that makes you jump and hiss in discomfort. “wouldn’t want to give you another lesson so soon. think you had enough last time, huh? taught you real well.”

you stay silent, letting his touch roam your pussy. he sticks his fingers into his mouth briefly, coating his digits to aid his gliding hands exploring your tense body. his eyes flash with satisfaction and lust when your hole begins to drip with your essence, raising his fingers to your mouth that you obediently take, sucking them clean.

“that’s a good girl,” he purrs. “look at you learning so well already. you’ve only been here a few months and look at how obedient you are…” you think back to his cruel punishments, knowing better than to disobey.

he pats the side of your thigh. “lay down. you’ve earned a nice reward, sweet girl. would you like that?”

your stomach feels heavy but you know better than to show it, instead nodding your head and moving off his lap. you slowly lift your shirt over your head, slowly and teasingly as regulus has taught you. he lets out a small groan, his hand raising to paw at your tits, squeezing them and ghosting over your pebbling nipples.

you lay down next, sliding your skirt off before slowly peeling your panties away, baring yourself. regulus rises to his knees, still fully clothed. you spread your legs wide, allowing him to see your pussy completely.

“good girl,” he emphasizes, yanking his pants down just enough for his cock to spring free, hard and leaking like it always seems to be when you’re around.

“no crying this time,” he says, his heavy cock slapping your clit. “I hate when you do that. I could be a lot meaner than I am and if you keep up all that weeping, I won’t hesitate to show you.”

you nod again, bracing yourself for his inevitable harsh thrust, impaling you completely with one swift move. “I won’t… won’t cry. I’m… I’m strong.”

“that’s right,” he says, giving your cheek a light and almost loving tap, his hips meeting yours as he thrusts meanly. you bite your lip, holding back your tears with everything in you. he smirks, “my strong little sister.”

[funnymothguy]

Uhm....guys....

[plushyparfait]

hashtag need

i'm using my ability to completely forget stuff to rewatch mob psycho for the 100th time (geddit? ok i'm sorry) and my love for emimob and terumob has resurfaced. might draw a new version later.

[threecheers4tyranny]

wanted to do a little contribution :3

Mcr behind bars compilation

[mloisawesome]

Love wins always

[vinegar-rights]

stupid thing i havent drawn them in a hot minute

credit: archiepich2 https://x.com/archiepich2/status/1902443951095005552

[hurtingbuck]

I've been here four years.

requested by @carolinahope 🤍

[livingforshadow]

BENDY AND THE INK MACHINE MENTIONED

Haircut

[alltimefavourite]

if each outsiders character were a random ass national day thinb what would they be

( Random National Holidays ) ──── 🚬

꣑ৎ ⸻ what if The Outsiders were national holidays?

⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ❛ darrel curtis as national coffee day ❜

he seems like one of those people who is a total asshole

until they’ve had their morning coffee.

kidding, it’s probably the only thing keeping him alive.

⠀⠀⠀❛ two-bit mathews as national carrot cake day ❜

he seems like a secret carrot cake enjoyer.

he rarely gets to have it, but when he does it’s like the best

thing ever in his mind. he likes his cakes.

⠀⠀⠀ ⠀❛ steve randle as national fun at work day ❜

because steve hates work

⠀ ❛ sodapop curtis as national banana cream pie day ❜

I really don’t know, but it felt oddly fitting, so here we are.

#nationalbananacreampieday2025

⠀⠀⠀⠀ ❛ dallas winston as national backshots day ❜

king of the freak house Dallas Winston. Book Dally got no

bitches though. fuck the canon.

⠀⠀⠀⠀❛ johnny cade as national fried chicken day ❜

get it? because he was burnt alive. I’m so original, I know.

⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀❛ ponyboy curtis as national bird day ❜

because he’s a nerd. /j bros is free-spirited, poetic,

and a bit odd - much like a bird.

a/n: ts probably hella uncentered on other peoples devices. sorry huzz 💔 anyways, this is what I think The Outsiders National Holidays would be! dab

[privatebooth]

Knowing when to ask the other to stand down.

[guardiansgalore]

omg 100+ notes .... this is so epic actually

my sign to try to keep up with posting i think

certified auron fan posting again

this thing took me a lil .... a lil long. a bit of forever perhaps. some time and then some more time.

boy, don't panic. there's a giant whale bootyhole in the sky.... and it's your dad. haha yeahhh this is crazy i know. time to get sucked into another place !! have fun !!

[fullmetaljerkit]

first cry of fear fanart they are stoning me to death soon

(this is absolute buns i am drawing with my mouse on my puter)

[joongdunking]

THK Gang heading to US!!

So so so happy for them!!! 🥰