#you might be able to guess that this is 100% smut just like the first 2 parts

[sayingyournames]

Omfg diamonds part three?? I’m literally obsessed, please!! <3

yes! i started writing a third chapter of that fic and then an anon was unkind about it and i kinda lost my steam for working on it. BUT here is a lil snip from the shower smut that i’ve probably posted before but *shrug* it’s hot, so.

“This is a big shower, huh?” 

Remus wipes the water out of his eyes and looks at Sirius with an eyebrow raised.

“And I really splurged on this,” Sirius nods down to the new non-slip mat under their feet, “It’s made of memory foam, very soft and comfortable. Ergonomic, even.”

“So kind of you to think of my joints,” Remus says. He reaches up and tilts the shower head until it’s spraying hot water directly on the shower wall behind them - glances at the towel folded neatly along the length of the tub.

“Our joints,” Sirius corrects, “but right now - definitely yours.” Drops of water roll down Sirius’s sternum and Remus follows them with his eyes, and then with his body, pushing Sirius back against the shower wall and settling himself on his knees.

“Oh, this is actually very comfortable,” Remus says, “I thought you were playing it up just to get me down here.”

Sirius’s mouth falls open but he can’t speak, because Remus says all of this with his hands holding the backs of Sirius’s thighs, nuzzling his cheek just shy of his dick. There had been a time, months ago, when Sirius had thought Remus was shy - he’s never been so delighted to be proven wrong.

“C’mon baby - up you get,” Remus taps the back of Sirus’s thighs and Sirius blinks down at him.

“Up? What do you - oh.”

Remus cuts him off by making it very clear what he means, lifting one of Sirus’s legs over his shoulder to set his foot gently on the edge of the tub. 

One of Remus’s hands slides up to hold Sirius’s hip and keep him steady, “Press back against the wall with your foot and put your other leg over my shoulder, baby.”

Sirius does - the towel is soft and secure under the arch of his feet and Remus holds his weight like it’s nothing. Remus grins up at him, cocky and dark Sirus’s belly heats up so quickly that he feels dizzy with it.

“Are you comfortable?” Remus asks. 

Sirius nods, stunned into silence.

“Good - I’ll take care of you.”

Steam floats around them in big, dense swirls. Sirius flexes his calves, pushes against the tub beneath his feet and arches his spine just enough to press down into Remus’s big hands. 

“There you go, that’s perfect.” Remus is talking to Sirius in that low, calming voice that unravels him every time - one that he rarely gets to hear unless he’s being very good. “Move however you need to, baby, I can take it.”

Remus’s soft words are such a contrast to their usual dynamic - of pushing Sirius around, roughing him up and pressing him down into the floor, or bed, or wall - that Sirius whimpers, shaking his head back and forth against the shower wall so hard that water flies from his hair in big drops.

“Careful, pup” Remus says, mouth open, lips brushing just to the side of where Sirius desperately wants them to be, “don’t make a mess.” 

And oh, okay, that’s more like it.

“Fuck, sorry, Moony.”

Remus hums a little, satisfied, and wraps his hands around the very back of Sirius’s thighs to hold onto his ass, fingertips meeting in the hot, wet crease of it. Sirius shivers, nodding even though Remus can’t see it. Remus pulls Sirius forward just the slightest bit, testing the stability of their position.

He hums a little, clearly satisfied that they won’t topple over, and then yanks Sirius forward and onto his hot, open mouth.

[c0llisiion]

Pairing: suguru geto + f!reader

Genre: smut

★: npr, camgirl!reader , drabble , slight mention of vaping, toys, kinda pervy!sugu , squirting — lmk if i missed any!

W/C: 985

A/N: finally wrote for my mother and cunt lord Suguru geto <8 sorry for not posting! I just haven’t had the motivation to write :[ anyways enjoy!!

☆⋆｡𖦹°‧★ This is strictly fiction. Any scenario or situation should not be taken seriously. Please refrain from reading if the topics make you uncomfortable. ☆⋆｡𖦹°‧★

Suguru was a lonely person, for sure. He was quiet and had a small friend group in school. Always keeping to himself and just minding his own business. He never had a girlfriend, and it backfired tremendously as he reached adulthood. His coworkers banter about their wives and girlfriends almost every day, and he just stands there awkwardly nodding at their words since he has no story like that to add on. It was almost embarrassing, but it’s just fate, he guesses. 

Today was like every other day. He came home embarrassed and frustrated after a night out with his childhood friends. They teased and laughed at how he was still not able to find anyone, and he tried justifying that he couldn’t find the perfect girl. They even started suspecting that he might be gay or something. He plopped down on the bed and sighed in frustration, the conversation playing over and over in his head. He was stressed and angry, and he needed something to get some relief from.

He groaned before grabbing his laptop and typing out his go to porn site. It had all the kinds of videos he needed, and so he sat back and relaxed as he went through the various categories, but something caught his eye. It was a small tab. “Live sex!” Was blinking a bright pink. He had never seen that before. Maybe the site decided to partner with another entertainment site? Who knows? Out of curiosity, he opens the website, and immediately a bunch of live sex shows popped up. He was low-key overwhelmed and didn’t know which one to choose. He settled for a show that had a fairly good viewer count and number of likes. 

He gulped as he waited for the show to load and was immediately met by a beautiful voice giggling and laughing. His eyes fell on the body in front; he could only see the body, and the face was slightly covered by a sort of mask. He was intrigued, for sure. Your body looked so perfect and carved, and the show you were putting on? He whistled lowly as he watched a machine dildo go in and out of your little pussy. He quickly caught on to the fact that it was controlled by the users via tokens. He watched as your viewers flooded in tokens, prompting the machine to go faster and faster on your pussy. Your sweet moans and groans were like music to him. Something about you just… clicked. The way you would thank the users for their tokens and reply to each and every comment, he liked how you made everyone feel seen. Without hesitation, he made an account and made a huge purchase of the site’s tokens. His hands shook as he typed in his very first message. 

GS706

“Hey gorgeous” 

You immediately notice his comment and blow out your vape smoke before speaking. "Oh, look, everyone! We have a new viewer! Welcome to my little haven, sweets,” you say and chuckle. “There are no rules here, so you can be yourself, mkay?” Suguru started feeling excited. He smiled widely at the way you spoke to him and decided to start gifting you. 

GS706 gifted 100 tokens.

You gasp, “Thank you so much sweets, that means so much to me!!” 100 tokens were around 50$ so he was kind of happy that he made you happy. He typed in his next message.

GS706

“Do you do private shows, gorgeous?”

You catch on to his comment. “Mhm… But its a hefty price, are you sure?” 

GS706

 “Price doesn’t matter for you, baby.” 

You chuckle at his comment, “oh really now? Show me then, and then we can do a private show..”

He was confused. Show you? How can he show you? He looked at the chat to see whether they understood, and he quickly caught onto the fact that you were talking about the interactive toy. He smirked before using his tokens to set the toy at the highest speed, which was around 10,000 tokens. He clicked on the send button and waited for it to start. You were talking to your viewers when suddenly the machine started going at an inhumane pace.

GS706 gifted ULTRA HIGH for 2 minutes

You gasped and cried as the dildo went in and out of your pussy quick. You clutched onto your chair’s armrest as the dildo continued drilling into you. “Oh fuckkk!” You curse loudly. Your thighs started shaking, and your arousal coated the dildo. Suguru got extremely hard. His hardness was poking through his pants, but he was just drooling at the way your body responded to the machine. “Ssshit… baby… fuck…” Your thighs started violently shaking, and your body arched off the chair as you started reaching climax. You immediately grabbed your wand and put it on your puffy clit, helping you reach your high. Suguru swallowed hard as he watched you. “Just like that baby… keep going” he palmed himself slowly; his dick was rock hard. You writhed and moaned loudly as the dildo and wand drove you to your climax. The chat was going crazy at the sight. No one ever really made that big of a donation. The viewers piled up, and so did the likes. The chat members thanked Suguru comically for the donation. “Yes… yes… cum for me..” He felt like a huge pervert when he said those words, but he felt a huge dampness in his crotch as he watched you squirt all over the dildo and wand. Your legs shook, and you let out a guttural scream as you came. The machine slowing down, and the wand falling off your hands. You breathe shakily and steady yourself. “Thank you… Thank you so much…” He could practically see the smile on your face, and he knew the ‘thank yous’ were directed to him. He couldn’t wait to watch you more often. 

A/N: thank you for readingggg! Should i do a part 2? Sorry if it wasn’t upto par 😭 i just wrote this out of nowhere

Masterlist <3

[jackwolfes]

I've been reading smut for nine years so you'd think I'd be able to at least write a little bit of it, right? And yet, the minute it comes to even a kiss scene I get all uncomfy and just can't do it. Lately I've been coming up with so many smut scenes I wanna write but I keep second guessing myself and feeling all embarrassed. Any words of wisdom from a smut veteran like yourself?

i've shared some advice on this in more detail before and also here but the key question i'd ask yourself is: why

like. why are you embarrassed writing smut. why THIS and not writing fluff or whump or very elaborate longfics. because smut is at the end of the day any other type of writing, with just as much feeling and action and weird messy fluids.

"sex is taboo and shameful and i've got catholic guilt" - so fair, we live in a society. but also, sex is natural and a 100% morally neutral act. i'd be surprised if this wasn't underlying some part of the embarrassment but at a certain point, if this is the key thing holding you back, you might just need to sit down and consider whether you want the hegemonic bastards that suck the dick of advertisers and snuff out any sort of difference to be the thing holding you back from what is already a transgressive weirdo hobby. accept that if this is your biggest sticking point, you might not be ready to jump straight into writing a graphic monsterfucking piss play orgy and might have to start with heavy petting and missionary that's more feelings and "i love you"s than descriptions of genitals. and maybe you need to write 10,000 kissing scenes first to build up the courage to write the word "cock", but that's never going to be wasted time. there's no race. you don't need to jump straight in.

"fear of being perceived" - you are the arbiter of who sees this. you can post it anonymously, you can post this under a sock puppet account you made with a completely different email, you can wait until youve written 5 million words and post it all at once, you can literally never ever ever ever ever post it ever. but don't not write it because of an audience that doesn't even exist yet.

"fear of being cancelled for writing something weird" - the ao3 block button is a beautiful, beautiful feature. if someone reads something they don't like, what are they going to do? nark in your comments? whine? launch a smear campaign? fuck em. you should practice good internet safety to avoid getting doxx'd anyway, and if you do literally the only thing they can do is complain, which means all you have to do to get them to shut up is block them

"i like what i'm writing a Bit Too Much and don't know how to process that" - 1) self indulgence is the fucking shit but also 2) the writing is the processing it. writing is a tool that can help you identify the things that get you hot or your underlying opinions on the concept of intimacy and love. and dear god it's fucking awful to be vulnerable but the benefit is very very worth it. also no one's gonna know if you have a wank because you wrote a fic so hot you turned yourself on unless you tell them, so if that's how you gotta process it, then that's between you and god

"it's going to be bad" - it will unfortunately continue to be bad without practice.

if it wasn't immediately obvious from this answer, the only reason i ever got to 'smut veteran' stage was because i got really really fucking shameless about a lot of things, including the fact that i cannot say sexual things out loud, sometimes turn bright red while writing smut, and have still been known to get so embarrassed by a fic that i have to slam my laptop shut and put it away because i can't cope. and i think that part of writing anything that makes you feel that way is acknowledging that 1) you're strong enough to get through that discomfort and 2) a little bit of discomfort is probably worse than not writing anything at all

[headsincloud9]

Part 1 | Part 3

SMUT MINORS DNI

85. "I didn't know you were so sensitive."

86. "Don't be so rough, there can't be any marks."

87. "| really don't care. You stilook hot and I'm trying not to fuck you senseless right now.

88. "Are you sure? Once we start, I might not be able to stop."

89. "No. I'm supposed to making YOU feel good."

90, "Stop teasing me so much."

91. "Bed. Now."

92. "You're in trouble now."

93. "I'm waiting."

94. "Maybe I should get you a collar so you don't forget who you belong to."

95. "You better watch your fucking mouth."

96. "Do you really think it's a good idea to talk like that to me?"

97. "Didl say you could stop?"

98, "First one to make a noise loses."

99. "| love the way you look with my fingers inside you."

100. "You keep acting like a brat I'll take you over my knee right here, I don't care how many people are watching."

101. "I guess I'll just get off all by myself."

102. "You deserve a reward for being so good today, what would you like it to be?"

103. "I can't wait to put bruises all over that pretty skin."

104, "Could you send me a hot photo of yourself, I need something to get off to.

105. "You look so good on your knees like that."

106. "These walls are pretty thick. Which means you and I can be as loud as we want."

107, "Did you touch yourself while I was gone."

108. "If you leave the house wearing that then the second you come home I'm bending you over the bed."

109, "Mine."

110. "We can't do that here."

111. "Oh kitten, don't make me tell you twice."

112. "Behave."

113, "What did you just say?"

114. "Do I want to know why you were screaming?"

115. "Come here."

116. "Watch me."

117. "I don't want to hear your excuses anymore."

118. "If you can't sleep...how about we have sex?"

119, "Put that thing away."

120. "Don't go whipping that thing out!*

121. "Don't kink shame mel"

122. "If you interrupt me one more time - so help me god."

123. "I'm going to put on my clothes before you say anything else."

124, "Tell me what you want.

125. "Could you make me feel as good as I do?"

126. "Y-you're not..w-wearing anything under that are you?"

127. "Are you trying to turn me on or are you really that oblivious?"

128. "There's no way anyone is that innocent!"

129. "You taste like fucking candy.'

130. "The only way you're getting off is on my thigh."

131. "Wait your turn, love."

132. "Oh my god did you just say that out loud?"

133. "You make a sound and it's game over.'

134. "Just let me finish this and I swear I'll go down on you till you cum at least three time.'

135. "If 1 have to stop what I'm doing, you won't be able to walk the next way.

136. "1 could just pull your bikini bottoms to the side, no one willnotice.

137. "|haven't even touched you and you're already wet."

138. "Were you just masturbating?"

139. "What are you doing in my bed?"

140. "Want help with that?"

141. "Shut up!" "Why don't you come over here and make me!"

142. "You're so tucking hot when you're mad."

143. "The fucks wrong with you are you in heat?"

144, "We're not just friends and you know it."

145. "Come here, you can sit on my lap till'm done working.

146. "What? Does that feel good?

147. "You mean like this?"

148. "I'm not jealous! it's just...you're mine."

149. "Did it hit when you fell from heaven?" "No, but 1 scraped my knee crawling out of Hell."

150. "If we get caught I'm blaming you."

151. "We have to be quiet."

152. "Tellme that again."

153. "You have no idea how much I want you."

154, "If we weren't in public right now, I'd have my head between your legs

155. "Sayit."

156. "If you don't like my teasing then why are you moaning?"

157, "Wow -I didn't realize you were that... flexible."

158. "I'm gonna fuck you so hard you forget that guy's name."

159. "You better shut that pretty little mouth before 1 put it to work, doll"

160. "I think that's the first time I've heard you moan.

161. "I really want to kiss you right now."

162. "Wanna fuck?"

163. "Hey, you dtf?"

164. "You're not taking me to bed. Ever," "Who said it had to be on the bed?"

165. "She/He may seem all sweet and innocent but behind closed doors that boy/girl is dark

and dirty."

166, "Ah. He/she's playing hard-to-get. That's cute."

167. "For the love of fuck." "Yep. That's me. I like to fuck."

168. "Just eat me." ". .But you'll die.." "that is not what I meant-"

169. "How do I look?"

[127tyong]

I.O.U

(Be There For You Follow Up)

A/N: Same universe as BTFY, different characters, same medicine. You don't need to read BTFY to understand this story tho they're kinda their own thing

Pairing: Qian Kun X Reader

Genre: Be There For You AU, Smut, Doctor Kun, Good Ending, (as always, i know nothing about medicine lol)

Warnings: Mind Break, kun is kinda mean

Word Count: 2.3k

“I mean, every college kid does a clinical trial to make a quick buck at least once, right? That’s just like, part of the freshman experience!” You were on the phone with your friend as you stood outside the clinic, ready to get tied up to an IV for 10 hours or have your sleep monitored. 

“Whatever. Don’t let them do anything stupid to you, alright?” Your friend replied, dryly.

“They’re doctors! They wouldn’t intentionally hurt me, right? Anyways, I’m gonna go in!” Way too optimistic, considering you were willing to go through Hell for $1000.

You walked in and went to the front desk.

“Hi, can I help you?” The worker, wearing a name tag that said “Jeno” asked you. He seemed… like your average nerd. Chunky, black rimmed glasses in a rectangle shape.

“I’m actually wondering if you have any studies that I could participate in.” You smiled up at him, biting your lip, as to avoid asking him if his bright pink hair was up to code.

“Hm…” He grabbed a paper. “How about you fill this out to let us get a better grasp of who you are, then I’ll have a doctor chat with you, alright?” He quickly smiled up at you, but his eyes were cold, probably wishing you’d leave him alone already.

You nodded. “Thanks!”

After about 30 minutes and 100 questions later, you were called into an exam room, and you sat on the bed in there.

A young man with wire rimmed glasses and light blue hair entered and applied hand sanitizer. “So, my name is Kun Qian. So I’ve checked your questionnaire and your medical history, and I’ve compiled a list of things you are able to participate in.”

He handed you a stack of papers, and on top, there it was.

Project E 2.0

This medication is being tested to treat PCOS and other hormone irregularities.

Side effects include a heightened libido, sensitivity during sex, as well as more intense and stronger orgasms.

You glanced up at Kun, who was clicking his pen. “I’ll just do this one, it seems simple enough.”

Kun sighed, rolling his neck back to crack his neck. “The E one? It’s important for you to know that the side effects of this medication are… strong, to say the least.”

“What, am I going to go feral? It’s fine, just give me the jab.” You laughed, but Kun didn’t respond.

“Yes. The woman who received the 1.0 version was unable to sleep, eat… she couldn’t live a normal life for several weeks because of it. All she was able to do was have sex and be force-fed by her doctor… Well, boyfriend now, I guess.” He pulled off his glasses and looked you in the eye. “I promise, I will be right here, ready to assist you, or anything you may need, but I need to know that you can deal with the pain.”

“Well, when you put it like that… I guess I should learn a bit more first.”

“Do you have a husband or wife? Any significant other that might be able to help?” Kun started to write stuff down on his clipboard.

“Er, I have a roommate?” You fidgeted with the hem of your skirt, unsure of what Kun meant.

Kun exhaled loudly, leaning back in his chair, his annoyance with you obvious. “I meant someone you could have sex with, madam.”

“I have a vibrator?” You laughed, the hairs on your arms standing due to your nerves.

Kun bit his lip. “I think it’s in your best interest to choose another option.”

“Um, but I think this would be the easiest for me… All I have to do is track possible side effects, right? And I can go home?” You flipped through the other studies, ranging from a hypothermia study to a sociology study.

“Well, you’d have to stay here for a week, only so we can see how you’d react… but yes, you can.” Kun clicked his pen against the clipboard. “I’ll give it to you. Let me lead you to your room.

~

It actually wasn’t that bad, considering this was an independent clinic. You had your own bedroom and bathroom, and your roommate sent you clothes for your week stay. 

Kun sat on the chair next to your bed, letting you settle in before giving you the shot.

“I’m ready.” You sat on the bed, shuffling over to where Kun was sitting.

“There.” Kun injected it. “I’ll stay with you for the first hour, if you don’t mind.”

“Not at all. Do you wanna get in bed with me?” You scooched over, letting him in. 

“Um…” Kun stood up, sitting down next to you, taking his shoes off before moving to sit next to you.

“So, Doctor, how’s your day going?” You turned on the TV in front of you, switching the channel to some cheesy reality Lifetime show.

“You’re the first person I’ve seen today, so I guess… Good.” Kun inspected your body, from the palms of your hands down to your chest, then your thighs and feet. “So… what made you want to do this?”

“Money?” You glanced at him, noticing how plump his lips were after he bit his bottom lip. “Why does anyone let themselves do something like this?”

“Well, you’re not wrong, I guess.” The palm of his hand pressed against your forehead, trying to feel for your temperature. “Are you feeling okay?”

“It’s only been like… 5 minutes, so I guess I feel the same.” You looked up at Kun, who was now standing up and sliding his shoes back on.

A minute turned to two minutes, two turned to twenty, twenty turned to sixty…

“I want to check something.” Kun grabbed his stethoscope, putting it in his ears and against your heart. “I’ll be back in a minute…”

You just sat there, scrolling through your phone. 

And it started. Your back hit the bed’s back board, the heat getting to you. You knew you were going to get horny, but you didn’t know it was going to be this bad…

The heavy wooden door opened again. “Okay, so I wanted to see if-” 

“Doctor…” Your voice was so whiny, you hardly knew you could make that kind of tone. “Need you.” You sat on your knees, reaching out for him, lips pouting, drawling out every word. Blood coursed through your veins, your heart beating out of your chest. And you felt all the blood rush to your clit at the sight of Kun.

“Fuck.” Kun pressed the stethoscope back against your chest, and after about 10 seconds he ripped it out of his ears, falling down towards your body, one of his hands on your shoulder, the other on your back. “Come on sweetie, let’s get you in the shower… or something, I…” Kun frantically looked around, his concern for you resulting in a furrowed brow. “Did your roommate bring you anything, a dildo, or…”

“You…” You finally got out a word. “Please, fuck me.” Tears began to well up in your eyes. It truly was a feeling you never felt, it was like you had been edging for days without release.

A million thoughts rushed into Kun's mind all at once. The loudest one being the word pathetic. You were a pathetic, whining mess, begging him for his cock, needing to fuck him. And it made him so hard. Any man would get hard in his situation, he figured. But he knew he had to stay professional, even if it was for a few more minutes. “I… I don’t think I can, I mean, I’m your doctor!” Kun pushed you off him, then slipped your jacket off you, trying to get you to cool down. 

You had a ball of the fabric of Kun’s lab coat in your fist. “Please, I need… anyone.”

“Fuck, fuck… I thought Jaemin fixed it… I knew I shouldn’t have fucking trusted him.” Kun bit his lip, half wanting to search the suitcase and dressers in your room, but also knowing he needed to comfort you right now.

“Cum… Cum inside me…” You whined, your head hitting Kun’s chest. You breathed in the thick scent of his cologne. Minty, musky and woody. He smelled so good, and that just made things worse for some reason. It truly felt like you were going feral, like you were turning back to your primal instincts, needing him inside you, his warm release, to be filled up. “Need… you inside me…”

“Come on baby… work with me.” Kun helped you to your feet, leading you into the bathroom. The lock on the door automatically locked behind the two of you. Kun started undressing you as quickly as possible then pushed you into the bathtub. “Tell me if the water’s too cold.” He turned on the water, the cold helping lower your temperature.

“Kun…” You cooed, wrapping an arm around his neck. “Please, fuck me.”

You caught Kun looking at your body, up at your breasts and down to your thighs…

“I’ll, um…” Kun’s hand entered the water,  and began to rub your clit, making you immediately reach your climax.

“Doctor!” You cried out. “More, more please!”

“I don’t know, I don’t know how to help you anymore…” Kun mumbled, thinking hard.

“Cock, please…” You whined.

“Fuck…” Kun helped you out of the bathtub and wrapped you in a towel, quickly drying you off then leading you to the bed, bending you over the mattress.

“Cum inside, please, please, please…” You really felt like you were actually going brain dead, the only thing on your mind being Kun’s cock. 

And he finally was inside you. You let Kun do whatever he wanted to with your body. You figured he must’ve been pent up, too. The way his cock slammed into your womb, hitting your cervix with ease, letting you know how sore you were going to be tomorrow. His hands made their way into your mouth, both middle and ring fingers hooking into your cheeks, stretching your lips horizontally, making you drool, tongue sticking out on its own.

He was rough, nothing like the shy boy he was two seconds ago, who didn’t even know if he should be fucking you. It was like a flip switched in his brain, like he was just pretending to be kind so his cock would feel even better when it went inside you…

“Doctor, please be gentler!” You felt like you were melting on his dick, so hot and so hard…

“I don’t want to.” His hands moved to your neck, wrapping around your neck, choking you until you were unable to breathe. 

“Cumming!” You screamed out, hitting your second climax.

You felt your womb filling up with Kun’s cum before he pulled out. 

He picked you up and laid you back down. “Do you feel better?”

You nodded, sitting up, covering yourself with the blanket.

“Good. I’ll be back with your dinner.” Kun slid his pants back up then left.

~

And after about 30 minutes you felt like a bitch in heat all over again. 

“Dinner.” Kun entered again after 45 minutes, catching you with your fingers inside yourself. “Jesus Christ…” He sighed, slamming the tray onto the nearest table.

“Doctor…” You whimpered, hoping he would fuck your again. 

“You’re so… pathetic. And whiny.” Kun ran his hands through your hair, then grabbed your hand, pulling your fingers out of yourself and licking your juices off. He stood at the foot of the bed, grabbing your foot to pull you down and began to lick your clit. 

And again, you practically immediately reached your high…

Kun wiped his face, your cum on his nose and lips. “Do you feel better?”

You shook your head. “Cum…” You whined. “Please?”

Kun facepalmed, sighing. “Ride me.” He sat on the couch in your room. 

You slid off your bed and sat on Kun’s lap, facing away from him, lining his cock into you.

“You know, it’ll hurt more if you take it slow. Put it in all at once.” Kun his hand on your waist, stabilizing you. 

“I know!” You whined, shoving it in. “Fuck!”

“Hm? Is that it?” Kun’s tone became more mocking than annoyed. “Do I have to do everything for you?” His arm went under your knees, fucking you under you. 

“You’re in too deep, Doctor!” You cried out. You felt like Kun was in your womb. “You’re not gonna be able to pull out!”

“Don’t think.” Kun instructed.

And you did as told, letting your brain melt into nothingness other than the feeling of Kun’s cock inside you. You probably wouldn’t be able to recall your own name…

That was, until Kun’s cum flowed inside you again, bringing you into your own orgasm.

Kun dropped you back onto his lap, your arms wrapping around his neck and your head fell onto his chest.

~

You woke up still on Kun’s lap.

“How long-”

Kun cut you off. “45 minutes. It’s fine.” But really, the entire left side of Kun’s body was numb.

You nodded. 

“So, what did you think?” Kun asked you as you climbed off his lap and back onto your own bed.

“It was… good. Amazing, actually, I’ve never felt so good…” You started dreaming about getting stuffed full of Kun’s cum all over again…

“I was talking about the medicine, but thanks for rating my dick.” Kun scoffed, getting up to give you your dinner. 

“Oh. Not as fun.” You watched Kun.

“I, um… was thinking that you could live with me and help me test the rest of the iterations of the medication.” Kun hooked you back up to the blood pressure monitor. 

“Maybe.” You took a bite of the dinner. “But I’ll say yes if it means I can keep having sex with you.

“You can keep having sex with me even when you stop being my patient.”

[morningberriesao3]

20 Questions for Fic Writers

tysm to @runninriot for the tag. tbh i often don’t do these things ‘cause I never have anyone else to tag to keep the chain going, but this one is too fun not to 💕

1. How many works do you have on AO3?

currently—13. 10 are completed, 2 are old wips, 1 is my current wip. baker’s dozen.

2. What’s your total AO3 word count?

431, 629 and counting 😳

3. What fandoms do you write for?

stranger things, exclusively. no other fandom inspires me the same way.

4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

Many Ways, Many Days, to Say ‘I Love You’

Dirty Words

Done Deal

Sneaky Link

Sweet Surrender

5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?

YES. omg i will always respond to a comment because they make me wildly happy. although sometimes (currently), i feel too overwhelmed to reply right away and i end up with an overflowing inbox. right now i have 200 unanswered comments that i WILL reply to 😂

6. What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

as far as finished fics, Hate the Way It Feels So Good has, i guess, the most unsatisfying ending. generally i always write HEA. although i have a wip that was never supposed to end happily: Wicked, to Let Me Dream of You.

7. What’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

i’d say Sweet Surrender is the happiest considering all the angst you have to read to get there 😂 but like i said, most have a happy ending

8. Do you get hate on fics?

generally, no. but i have gotten more hate than anyone i’ve talked to about it! (certain word choices ‘ruining’ an entire fic for someone, grammar corrections, people telling me i’m a liar when i didn’t upload fast enough… all mostly surface stuff that hasn’t been too bad yet 😩)

9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?

the real question is: have i ever not written smut? and the answer to that is no. what kind? every kind. tame, not-so-tame, porn with plot, porn with feelings, gross stuff, cute stuff, you name it 😉

10. Do you write crossovers? What’s the craziest one you’ve written?

not really. the closest i’ve been to writing a crossover is How I’d Kill, in which the first few chaps are pretty inspired by ACOTAR.

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

not copy and pasted, as far as i know. there have been a few instances where i’ve noticed bigger accounts posting eerily similar plot lines to some of the stuff i’ve written, but i’m 100% sure it’s just coincidence. we have to remember nothing is outright original when it comes to plot. as long as you’re not intentionally plagiarizing someone’s work, similarities are bound to happen.

12. Have you ever had a fic translated?

no!! i’ve never had a translation, a pod fic, or artwork done for any of my fics! i’m just out here in my own little bubble lmao

13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?

i haven’t! although i’ve definitely talked about it with @the-unforgivenn!! i get nervous because i’m such a procrastinator when it comes to getting my own fics done—i don’t want to drag someone else down 😂

14. What’s you’re all time favourite ship?

take a wild guess.

15. What’s a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?

i honestly hope/plan to finish ALL of my posted wips, even though a couple are on pause. there’s a few saved on my laptop that I’m sure will never see the light of day hahaha

16. What are your writing strengths?

i’m blind to my own writing so it’s hard to say. i’d like to think just general improvement as i’ve written more/read more. a lot of repeat readers have complimented me on how i write angst so maybe that?!

17. What are your writing weaknesses?

i could write an essay on this. first—no matter how many times i read through my fics—there’s some autocorrect that i missed or a spelling error or just SOMETHING 😂 not to mention the procrastinating. always getting major writer’s block. and generally being very hard on myself.

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic?

i MIGHT be able to get away with a few french phrases here and there, being half french, but in general i only know english well enough to write. reading? LOVE it. make all the characters multilingual—i’ll have google translate ready.

19. First fandom you wrote for?

stranger things 🥹 and most likely will be the only fandom i ever write for. (unless you count the RPF i wrote and will NEVER publish about joseph quinn 💀)

20. Favourite fic you’ve written?

i personally think my best written fic is How I’d Kill, but Sweet Surrender will always be my favourite just by default—there was no better feeling as a first time writer reading the lovely comments that i got on that fic. i’ll never forget it 🥹

no pressure tags:

@numinosmoon @cuips-not-cute @bettyfrommars @the-unforgivenn @rip-quizilla @etherealmontilyet @wroteclassicaly @wynnyfryd

sorry if you’ve already been tagged or just plain old don’t want to do it 💕

[talldecafcappuccino]

20 Questions for Fic Writers

Thanks for the tag, @chainofclovers!

1. How many works do you have on AO3?

41

2. What's your total AO3 word count? 301,363

3. What fandoms do you write for?

It's really just Ted Lasso. I wrote a bit for The Lizzie Bennet Diaries years and years ago and then a couple one-offs for Schitt's Creek and The 100, but it wasn't much.

4. What are your top five fics by kudos?

my body over yours

calamine

when we were young

It's Great to Stay Up Late

love the lasso way

5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?

Yes, but I fell off for a while at the end of the last year. I feel weird not responding to comments and also it's just really nice to chat with people in comments. It's where I first met many of my fandom friends! Alas, it's harder to respond to comments on a multichapter because the story isn't done and I don't want to give anything away so I'm just like repeatedly saying "thanks for sticking with this fic!!"

6. What's the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

home again - I pretty much only write happy endings, but the most open-ended thing I wrote was this post-finale fic for Ted Lasso that I suppose some people might find angsty for reasons (it's really not angsty, but like...I could see making an argument for it).

7. What's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

leader of the pack - To me this is the happiest possible ending to AppleTV+ Ted Lasso: a future fic with Ted and Rebecca happy together, splitting their time between London and Kansas until Ted's eventual retirement from coaching, but they still visit the games in the fan section (where the season ticket holders have a permanent seat saved for Ted).

8. Do you get hate on fics?

Not that I'm aware of.

9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?

Not really. I've only written it as part of a larger story and I guess I don't tap into writing it very easily without a larger story to frame it (basically I need a whole lot of build up or context before I can write it which I suspect is thanks to demisexuality lmao)

10. Do you write crossovers? What's the craziest one you've written?

I’ve never set out to write a crossover, but I realized after the fact that my Ted Lasso goes on Queer Eye fic is in fact a crossover.

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

Not that I'm aware of!

12. Have you ever had a fic translated?

Nope.

13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?

No, just brainstormed with a friend or had a convo that sparked something, but never actually co-written anything with someone else.

14. What's your all-time favorite ship?

I don't have one! I don't like picking favorites in general and for ships there are different faves for different things and different faves for different seasons of life. I'm currently hyper-fixated on Ted/Rebecca, but that doesn't necessarily make them my all-time favorite ship.

15. What's the WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?

Hmm idk. I think the ones I want to finish are still able to be finished and any other ones I'm good with them remaining WIPs. I only have one active Ted/Rebecca WIP posted on ao3 and I plan to finish it.

16. What are your writing strengths?

I think it’s dialogue. My honors English teacher said I was funny once and I've latched on to that as well.

17. What are your writing weaknesses?

I tend to get focused on plot and what's happening and I find it harder to just write someone's thoughts and emotions without it veering into melodrama (or at least it feels like melodrama to me).

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language for a fic?

I think it's very cool if you are someone who knows another language or has the resources to do so and it works for the character/story/fic. Unfortunately I am terrible at languages (including my own) so I'll just appreciate it when someone else does it.

19. First fandom you wrote for?

I definitely wrote some very terrible HP one shots when I was like...13?

20. Favorite fic you've ever written?

Idk about favorite but I'm proud I finished my bodyguard au the way I wanted to which makes it a fave based on that alone.

leader of the pack might be my personal fave because it's how I initially pictured an idealistic happy ending for the show (post-season 1)

But also I liked writing lots of my fics for different reasons. I really truly hate picking favorites!!

Tagging: I'm late to this and I feel like everyone I know who writes has been tagged already 😅 Please participate if you want to!!

[gayashawol]

𝕎𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕡𝕒𝕕 ♡ 𝔸𝕆𝟛 ♡ 𝕃𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕁𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕟𝕒𝕝

♡ 𝕀𝕟𝕥𝕣𝕠 ♡

name: jonghyun's bae-

age: guess (clue: i'm at least +18)

gender: male/non binary (he/they)

sex: (will reveal at 100 followers)

sexuality: i'm attracted to jonghyun and jongmi-

currently at: london, uk (it's boring here ngl)

country: oyo eza liseki? (🇨🇩)

bias: big tiddy jonghyun

𝙸’𝚖 𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚂𝙷𝙸𝙽𝚎𝚎 (𝙺-𝙿𝚘𝚙) 𝚎𝚛𝚊 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝙸’𝚖 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚖𝚜 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚜𝚔! 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚠𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚢𝚙𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚠!

♡ 𝔹𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕒𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤 ♡

As you may be able to tell, this is a K-Pop blog. I make fanfics for a K-Pop group named “SHINee.” I write for all 5 members. The reason why I classify that is because since one of the members has passed away (Jonghyun), some writers may feel uncomfortable or cannot make fanfics of him. However, I am the complete polar opposite. In fact, it helps me deal with the bad emotions involving his death. However, I still have boundaries on what type of stories I could make with him. While I’m perfectly fine creating fluff and smut, angst is something I’m a bit iffy about. I’ll share a little more down below.

(Hey, this is taken from my “5HINee one shots (Active)” book but it still applies here.)

Fanfics that are allowed:

Crack/Humour

Fluff

Smut (I am perfectly fine making smut for anyone that are at least 21 (born on 2002 and earlier) and older. There might be some fandoms I don’t mind writing for all members/characters, but won’t be writing any smut for anyone that are/are meant to be 21 and under. For example, I am totally fine make Jungwon (ENHYPEN) fluff, but don’t feel comfortable making smut involving him.)

Angst (It depends what it is, but let me know and I’ll tell you if it’s alright or not!)

Sick

Crossovers (I don't mind them, as long as they aren't intended to be paedophilic such as Key (SHINee) and Winter (aespa) or whatever)

Stuff I won't write:

Gore (It's a hit or miss, but don't even try it)

Scat, vomit, that kind of stuff. (I can do pee or farts tho! I would happily write a fanfic about Minho's smelly farts! — fyi: this is an inside joke within the fandom)

An actual rape scene (I don't feel like I reached that level to write such thing.)

Nothing involving or suggests Dec 18th[/Jonghyun’s passing] (This also applies to other K-Pop idols such as Moonbin, Sulli, etc)

Just to let you know, I am open to any and all fandoms! If I don’t know a fandom I’ll be willing to take the time to do my homework and learn about it! I love making my people happy!

If you guys have any questions! Let me know!

♡ 𝕊𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪 𝕃𝕚𝕤𝕥 ♡

jjong sees a bbc for the first time (jonghyun x black m reader) (Jonghyun x Reader) (SHINee) (smut)

My attempt at making a jonghyun x black reader birthday sex imagine lol (Jonghyun x Reader) (SHINee) (smut)

jonghyun takes a massive shit (SHINee) (crack)

“POV: You accidentally took the weed with viagra and your 1 foot (12 inches) cock won’t go down” (Jonghyun x Reader) (SHINee) (crack + smut)

jjong gets the wrong footlong (Jonghyun x Reader) (SHINee) (crack + smut)

𝕚𝕕𝕜 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪 (Niko x AJ) (Beta Squad) (smut)

𝕊𝕖𝕩𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕠𝕤𝕡𝕚𝕥𝕒𝕝 𝕓𝕖𝕕 (Jonghyun x Reader) (SHINee) (smut + fluff + angst)

shinee having sex with a bbc for the first time ✨💎 imagine 💎✨ (SHINee x Male Reader) (SHINee) (smut)

𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐅𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 (Key x Pastor!Reader) (SHINee) (smut + angst)

𝓑𝓸𝓽𝓽𝓸𝓶𝓼𝓤𝓷𝓲𝓽𝓮! (Taemin x Key) (SHINee) (smut)

ᴄᴜᴍᴛʀᴜᴄᴋᴡᴏʟ (SHINee x Shawol/Reader) (SHINee) (smut)

I have no title for this story lol (Key x Reader) (SHINee) (smut + fluff)

𝒟𝒶𝓎’𝓈 𝒪𝓊𝓉 (Onew x Reader x Jonghyun) (SHINee) (smut + fluff)

𝐂𝐚𝐦𝐩 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬 (Onew x Reader x Jonghyun) (SHINee) (smut + fluff + hurt + comfort)

(parings/ships)* (fandom/s)** (genre/s)***

♡ 𝔽𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕨𝕖𝕓𝕤𝕚𝕥𝕖𝕤 ♡

another weird stray kids short stories ❤️ / Weird A$$ Stray Kids Short Stories (with deleted stories/scenes) (K-Pop, Stray Kids)

Wattpad | AO3

SM Nation: FanFics Shorts (K-Pop, SHINee, NCT, TVXQ, Girls Generation (SNSD), Red Velvet, Aespa)

Wattpad | AO3

HYBE LABELS: Short Stories! (K-Pop, BTS, TOMORROW X TOGETHER (TXT), ENHYPEN, Newjeans, LESSERAFIRM, SEVENTEEN)

Wattpad | AO3

5HINee one shots (Active) (K-Pop, SHINee)

Wattpad (EXCLUSIVE) | AO3

me and my stupid kpop x black lover book because why tf not (K-Pop)

Wattpad (EXCLUSIVE) | AO3

(fandom/s)*

♡ 𝕌𝕡𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕊𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤 ♡

LaLune’s Secret (Jonghyun x OC — SHINee)

Wattpad | AO3 (No official release date)

Indigo/Tell me everything (Jonghyun x OC — SHINee)

Wattpad | AO3 (EXCLUSIVE) (No official release date)

a girl named layla (Jonghyun x OC — SHINee)

Wattpad | AO3 (No official release date)

(pairings/ships)* (fandom/s)**

dividers by @cafekitsune

[idnek83]

Service With a Smile 2/?

Fandom: Trigun

Rating: Explicit (eventually)

Pairing: Vash/Wolfwood

Tags: Coffee shop au, Vash owns a cafe, Wolfwood is a mystery man, Trans Vash, Getting together, Fluff, Slow burn, Eventual smut, Recreational drug use, Drinking, Vash is self conscious about his scars, afab language

Summary: Vash works at a little coffee shop known as Seeds Cafe,  and likes to make his days more interesting by trying to make each of  his customers smile or laugh at least once before they leave. He has a 100% success rate... That is, until one day a moody man with a taste for cigarettes and black coffee shows up...

Chapters: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6

Read on Ao3

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Vash finds Meryl waiting for him outside when he arrives at Seeds. He waves in greeting as he moves to unlock the door for the both of them.

As they walk inside Vash stretches and tries to pretend he can’t feel Meryl staring at him. They go about getting the place ready for the morning in relative silence, and Vash does his best not to let his mind wander to the man from yesterday.

Surely if he just got another chance he’d be able to get tall, dark, and angry to crack a smile? It’s not like the guy owed it to him or anything, but Vash just... didn’t like the idea of not being able to brighten someone’s day.

It’s the one thing he’s really good at...

“You’re awfully quiet this morning.”

When he looks at her, Meryl is looking him up and down. Analyzing.

“Am I? I guess I’m just tired?” He tries to laugh her off.

Meryl looks unimpressed.

“No, that’s not it. You’re... are you pouting?”

“What? No! Course not!” He says far too loudly.

“You are!” Meryl gets right up in his face, or as in his face as she can with how short she is. “What happened? Some jerk customer come in yesterday?”

“No! Well... no!”

Meryl squints at him. Vash sighs, knowing she isn’t going to drop it.

“I think he was just in a bad mood? And, it’s not like he was actually rude or anything! I just feel like...” Vash gestures vaguely, “I don’t know? Like I did a bad job?”

“Did you mess up his order?”

“No?”

“Were you rude to him?”

“No...?”

“So then why do you think you did a bad job?”

“Well... he just seemed so grumpy, there must have been something I-”

“Vash, your job is to serve people coffee, not solve their personal problems.”

“I know! It’s just-”

“You can’t try to take responsibility for every pissy guy who comes through that door, that’s just a great way to make yourself into a pissy guy, you know?”

Vash holds up his hands in defeat.

“I know, I know...”

“Good.” Meryl backs off and smiles at him. “So forget Mr. Grumpy, and focus on not accidentally bankrupting yourself by giving away freebies today, alright?”

Vash laughs, for real this time.

“Yes Ma’am!” He salutes, and both of them get back to their morning prep, quietly chuckling to themselves.

About 5 minutes later the bells above the doors chime, signalling their first customer of the day. Meryl is dealing with some stuff in the back, so Vash turns to flash the newcomer one of his signature smiles, Mr. Grumpy all but forgotten, only to come face to face with the man himself.

There’s a quick flash of recognition on the mans face as Vash stares.

“Oh, huh, morning.” He doesn’t look quite as pissed today, probably because the obvious exhaustion is softening his scowl.

Vash forces his smile back into place, hoping the man didn't notice it slip.

“Good morning! The usual?” Vash hopes Mr. Grumpy might be a little more up for banter than he was yesterday.

“Hah?” The man scrunches up his face in confusion.

“Large black coffee? Strongest we’ve got?” Vash tilts his head in a way he’s been told is cute, unable to stop his near instinctual desire to try to get some kind of positive reaction out of everyone who walks into his store.

“Oh, yeah, thanks.”

The man yawns as he pays.

Now that he’s right at the counter, Vash catches the scent of cigarettes and alcohol wafting off him like cologne. He must have been out drinking last night then? Probably pretty late judging by how exhausted he looks.

But what kind of person wakes up at the crack of dawn to grab a coffee after a night of drinking? Unless...

Was Mr. Grumpy on his way back from a one night stand? Grabbing some mid-walk-of-shame caffeine on his way home?

Vash eyes the man as subtly as he can, scanning his neck and partially exposed chest for hickeys. He doesn’t see anything obvious but...

Wow, he really does have nice pecs.

The man stretches and Vash quickly looks away before he gets caught.

Focus, starring at this guy’s tits is probably not a good way to get him to smile.

And neither is taking super long to pour a coffee.

Vash racks his brain for something he can try, scanning the counter in front of him for inspiration as he finishes pouring the drink. A marker catches his eye as he reaches for a lid.

It’s worth a shot.

Vash uncaps the marker and pauses for a moment, trying to decide what to write, but he hears the man begin to tap his foot impatiently as he does, so just goes with the first thing that comes to mind.

He hands the man his drink with a sheepish smile.

“Sorry that took so long, guess I’m still waking up!”

The man takes his drink and pauses for a moment, a single eyebrow raising as he appraises the small, poorly drawn smiley face on the lid of his drink. There’s a single moment where Vash thinks he catches the slightest upwards twitch of his lip, a faint flicker of amusement in his eyes, but then Mr. Grumpy is turning away.

“It’s fine.” He raises his hand in a slight wave, not looking at Vash as he moves to leave the store. “See you around, Blondie.”

And then he’s gone.

And Vash is stuck trying to figure out if it had been a trick of the light or if the man had actually liked Vash’s dumb drawing.

“Blondie? You’re literally wearing a name tag.” Vash startles slightly as he resisters that Meryl has returned. “Was that someone you know? Or just someone who can’t read?”

Meryl looks up at him expectantly.

“Oh, that was actually, um, the guy from yesterday?”

Meryl snaps her head towards the door, trying to catch another glimpse of the man.

“He didn’t seem that pissy?”

“Mmm, I think he was too tired?”

“Well there you go, you fixed his bad attitude with your magic coffee, and you never have to pout about it again.” She stares at him flatly.

“Well, he did still seem kind of grumpy...” Vash needed to see him smile, that single moment of maybe amusement had done something to Vash. He knew it was possible now and he needed to see what this guy looked like with a real smile on his face.

“Vash! You-” Meryl sticks an accusing finger against his chest, but is interrupted as the door opens and another customer enters the shop. Meryl sends him a quick glare, letting him know he’s not off the hook, before slapping on her customer service smile and taking the new customer’s order.

Vash spends the rest of the day thinking about Mr. Grumpy, his raised eyebrow, and that slight twitch of his lips.

Next time for sure. He was going to get that man to smile if it killed him.

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[kibonosentoki]

KNOWING YOUR PARTNER WELL CAN POTENTIALLY MAKE WRITING TOGETHER A LOT EASIER.  REPOST.

name.    Chavi (it's an old nickname)

pronouns.    He/Him

preference  of  communication.    Discord 100%, I either blog-hop too much or I don't get the notifs about the IM system. So Discord is easier to reach me thru!

name  of  muse.    Son Gohan (specifically Future Son Gohan)

rp  experience  /  how  long.     UH... If my math is correct, I've been writing for about... 12 years give or take. On many different platforms, Tumblr wise, about 6 years give or take.

best  experience.    Easy! Hands down all the stuff I've been able to write on my P.eter P.arker, T.enth D.octor and this blog. Like, I got such a soft spot for Pete that it's not even funny and the whole M.arvel RPC was the first big-time thing I wrote in, so it's been pretty fun! I'm still in the fandom, just not as active as I'd like lmao!

rp  pet  peeves  /  dealbreakers.    Tbh, I don’t really have too many pet peeves. The ones I have are mostly just small-time stuff, like over-formatting to the point where I can't read shit, or leaning SUPER HEAVY into purple prose to the point where I can’t understand what’s going on, it happened to me once and I literally had to crack open a dictionary so... Dealbreakers-wise, it’s gotta be rule violations and anyone who’s generally a terrible person!

fluff,  angst,  or  smut.   YES, YES, YES! — Lmao, joking aside, I do very much enjoy writing all three of these. Though I don't often write smut on Tumblr lol. I just like the opportunities to really dive into the inner machinations of, in this case, Gohan's mind and, y'know, dig around the parts that either aren't explored for whatever reason (not too much time on the spotlight for it, the author wasn't feeling it, etc...)

plots  or  memes.    UH... Trick question, I'm a fan of both! Though, truth be told, I tend to lean a bit more towards plotting since it helps me and my partner get an idea of what kind of relationship our muses might have, as well as a general direction on where to take things. But I LOVE memes, especially cause I can just jump around the timeline and write p much whatever the muse is feeling... I'm just slow at answering things lol.

long  or  short  replies.    Define long. Cause I've tried to do like, one-sentence things and I end up doing a short paragraph lmao. So I guess the answer is long.

best  time  to  write.    Trick question! I don't really have the best time to write, since I'm in college, I write when I got the time. It ranges from anywhere between "as soon as I get home." to "Oh boy! 1am, time to write!"

are  you  like  your  muse. uh... Maybe?! Like, he's 10 times more determined than me, not to mention smarter lmao but, I think we do share the whole "low image of ourselves" bit because he's constantly second-guessing himself about his ability to be the hero and so on. I'm regularly doing the same with my writing and so on. We do like learning things, so that's another stuff we got in common!

Tagged by: I stole it days ago off my dash lol Tagging: YOU, PERSON READING THIS! Just say I tagged you, lol

[kasienda]

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🤢 Grossest fic you ever read?

I have an answer to this question, but I don't want to say negative things about someone else's work on main (though you might be able to guess because we've talked about it before) because I again don't think I'm defining gross the same way most would in this context. But the thing about this fic that I'm thinking of is that it's actually really well written!! I couldn't stop reading it! It made me feel so many things. But it also made me want to scream like every other page because the writer and I had like polar opposite values. Polar opposite. But I couldn't look away! Haha!

🎢 Name a fic that was a ride from start to finish.

Balancing Act by @fictionalinfinity - I don't think this would be AS much of a rollercoaster for most readers, but this is a Marinette has epilepsy AU, and like, that's super personal for me. Reading this the first time was hard. Early in this story when Marinette was having symptoms, and I knew what they meant and she was dismissing it, and I was like "GO TO A DOCTOR RIGHT NOW!!" and later when she wasn't telling people that needed to know I was also screaming and wanting to shake her!! I was so up and down and crying and relating and it was a gift, and it was a roller coaster. I have since reread it twice, and I can maintain a more emotional equilibrium, but that first time, it was a nail-biter from beginning to end.

😴 What kind of fics makes you bored?

Usually super short ones? Like I want to dig into an idea. And if something is less than 2000 words there's no time to really explore it. And some people are really really good at capturing a moment with little 100 word drabbles, but even then, I want MORE.

Battles and smut scenes can be really boring for me if they are just describing action for action's own sake. If there's no emotional subtext or no stakes for the overall story arc, these types of scenes tend to be really boring in my opinion. It's like no matter how well you describe the action, it doesn't do anything for me unless I have a connection to it. If you don't need it to show something about the story, I'm a fan of time skips!

Marichat fics have to be pretty creative now for me to get into them, though this wasn't always the case. There's just a lot of them and of those a lot of them are very similar (especially true in early fandom).

✊🏼 What kind of fanfiction do you think you will never read?

I typically don't read fic that focus on original characters in the world I love or a sub genre of this is like "the next generation" fics. I typically avoid enemies to lovers. I avoid ships that I don't connect with - usually ones that feature two side characters that just don't have a lot of development in canon. I need identity shennigans so I don't usually read no powers AUs either. I really don't enjoy Lila revenge fics at all.

But I've read really good fics in every single one of those categories. Even a Lila revenge! Usually I am more willing to try them when they're written by authors that I already know I like. So I can't say NEVER.

The other thing I struggle with is to get into new fandoms. Like even when I adore the source material, I have a hard time finding stuff I want to read. This has recently been true for Owl House and SpyxFamily. In the past, I've tried to get into ATLA and Dragon Prince fic. And I just have a hard time with it. I don't know what's missing! Or if it's a fandom culture discrepancy or what! Maybe just not enough identity shennigans! Haha! (I really did think SpyxFamily would scratch that itch, but the only fics that explored identity reveals that I could find in SpyxFamily were written by miraculous writers! Haha!)

👀 A fanfiction you’ve seen several times while scrolling through fics but never actually read?

Okay, so there's more than a few! But the thing is if I don't read them, I don't know what they're called! It's the summary that's familiar, not the fic itself.

It WAS One Does Not Love Breathing, but as you know I did finally read that one, which I read the summary for many many many times, and never felt tempted. Just didn't seem like my kind of fic. It was people talking about a particular scene that made me curious and give it a chance. This type of fic - we're in the future and there's a new enemy - usually falls into the category of fic I don't usually read.

Thanks, friend for the ask! You make my nursing sessions less boring! Thank you!!

Reader ask game!

[skypied]

sorry this is from a few days ago but i still wanna do the ask meme ;3

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(I love the perpetual 3-5 business days ADHD delay on both our sides<3) read moreing bc I refuse to shut up<3

🤡 What’s a line, scene, or exchange you’ve written that made you laugh?

A lot! A lot of the time writing is providing entertainment for myself, and I often make myself laugh tbh! But I have no clue if anyone else finds it funny, mostly bc what feedback I get on things being funny often differ from what I laugh at 🥴 the one I can point to (and will again later in this post) is the goat-wrestling scene in always be this close. I also think all the banter in Morning Routines is funny. There's a shit ton of fun stuff in my wips, but I'm coming back to those.

(unrelated, I just discovered I've on two different occasions, months apart, written the exact same line of dialogue, which is Alberto saying "stop complaining and put your dick in my mouth". The more you know)

✨ Give you and your writing a compliment. Go on now. You know you deserve it. 😉

ouhhhhh uhhhhhh I think I'd say dialogue is one of my strong suits... I think? It's what drives most of my writing, and, while I feel like I'm always making the boys more and more OOC with every iteration, I guess that's one of the things that makes people find my fics in character. Maybe??? I dunno??? (honestly this is the worst kind of question bc for all I know I'm WAY off base). When I first am able to suppress my shame, I think the porn I write is fun and hot (but, y'know, it's 100% self-indulgent and to my tastes since it's a drop in the ocean from my personal spank bank, so again, nervous to state it for a fact)

🧠 Pick a character, and I’ll tell you my favorite headcanon for them.

given how I've rotated these blorbos so relentlessly in an endless drier for 14 months, there are sooooo many, and very few that are fixed in stone tbh. I more go through phases with headcanons, tbh! and I'm getting sleepy, maybe I'll come back and do a separate post if I remember anything special 😴

I can share that one of my current headcanon obsessions is Alberto in a skin tight short tennis dress though. I have this one in mind, bc that was the one that inspired it when a friend of a friend borrowed it to wear and he's a short'n'stout king who's dummy thicc and looked absolutely incredible wearing it. Hopefully I might draw and at some point post ... maybe in a sketch dump along with the two-three other pieces that are just "Alberto on his knees, thighs spread, soft lil tummy out, in cute outfits" hehe

🎢 Which of your fics would you call your wildest ride?

I think always be this close with the Alberto almost getting himself severely damaged in a goat-wrestling match is the wildest. The rest of my fics are either just shameless porn or shameless fluff or writing-for-writing-practice's sake - I rarely write any plots or scenes that get wild. Honestly babe my wildest rides are still wips 😭 and I can't decide on just one so this is almost a ranking

#1 is probably the "discovering Luca's dick glows under the blacklight when they're getting nasty in a club bathroom" which also includes Alberto joking about Luca being into scat (or maybe it's on the cutting room floor) and jokes about dolphins being depraved creatures and Luca's dick trying to fuck Alberto's ear and Luca having a laughing fit over Alberto looking like he's playing a flute while sucking his dick and Luca delighted to discover Alberto likes having his mouth stuffed with his tail. this fic is honestly like 80% done and has been for almost a year, I'm just eternally struggling but I did my once-every-four-month casual perusing and re-discovered that it's a lot of fun and I wanna finish it

the also-80%-done "Luca tries casting himself in a porn" fic. It got away from me and now includes smut and is, oops, 12k. It's not as overtly wild, but I think it's funny, I think it'll be finished soon-ish, and I hope y'all will find it funny, too. If nothing else, laugh at me pls<3

the one doc just titled "train wrecks" which is 3am, Luca in the club spotting Alberto and going

Luca pretends he's so blackout drunk he's forgotten where he lives so Alberto will take him home, and the rest honestly is just the dumbest banter. Highlights include likening Alberto's dick to a Christmas present, joking about Luca time travelling to groom Alberto to give him even more daddy issues, Alberto calling Luca a bird furry for leaving old food bits in his mouth during makeouts, and a lot more that'd take too much context to explain. but besides being a lot of dumb funny shit what I like about it is exploring the kind of surprising honesty and delightful rudeness you get with complete strangers. I think my fav moment is them small talking to get to know each other more, Luca talks some about his mom being overbearing and a pain in the ass, then when Alberto talks about his parental situation Luca just goes "fuck you, you can’t let me complain about all that stupid shit and then tell me that" and, after Alberto tells details about his dad and Luca offers sympathies, Alberto in return goes "no, fuck you, that sympathy is for your own bad conscience, not me". This one is a lot less finished, due to being mostly dialogue, and needing three sex scenes (and counting maybe???) written out lmao

sandbox is pretty much eternally on hold, but some out of context highlights include:

Alberto's literal "anyways, here's Wonderwall" moment

everyone calling Luca a slut

Giulia calling Alberto "young dumb and full of cum

Luca repeatedly having to tell Alberto off for quoting memes in bed

Alberto's graphic Shrek t-shirt collection

Luca skipping class to suck a guy off during a matiné showing of a war drama

Lorenzo giving Daniela chlamydia when they were young

Luca accusing his parents of being in a swingers arrangement with Giulia's parents

Alberto: recites Luca's Starbucks order - Luca:

(that's not a joke btw it's literal actual canon)

okay I'm done will sleep now ty for letting me ramble @ u ! 🥰

[euphoricfilter]

30, 34, 36, 37, 38

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30. Have you ever written something that was out of your comfort zone? If so, what was it, and how did it affect your approach to writing fic thereafter?

not that i can remember, i guess the first time i wrote smut? because i'd never written it before and had no idea what i was doing? and now look at me, a little whiz when it comes to it (jk i have at least one melt down each time i write smut and come to close to bashing my head against a wall)

34. What aspects of your writing are inspired by/taken from your real life?

probably certain emotions that some of the characters i write about feel, in DTIK i think i wrote about the fear of loneliness once, or something along those lines and i think at that time i felt so isolated from people that it was nice to try and articulate that feeling and i remember someone commenting about that specific part and how they'd felt the same and i just :( that was such a shit time in my life LMAO

i think DTIK is definitely the series that i push some of my negative emotions onto, or take the most of what i feel in real life put down in words

and i really want to go back and rewrite a lot of what i already have because compared to when i started the series i think at in this moment i would be able to maybe write better, even if whats been posted is like the rawest form of emotions that story will ever get

apart from that i think most of what i write is pure luck and imagination, it's a sad life i lead

36. Do you visualize what you read/write?

yes, most, if not all of my fics that i've written play out in my head like a movie or a drama. and that's why when i write i really try to write down what i see so readers can have the same experience as me with room for interpretation. i also have music that i would use as soundtracks for all my writing if they were ever to be a movie/ drama. one thing i'm not good at is character building, for short drabbles its really hard to build super complicated characters with complex emotions and traits but when i see them in my mind they're all very unique

i do the same for reading, even for novels i have to put the book down so i can visualize what my character would be if i were to be in the story, or things i would do different if i were to be the main character

38. Did any of your fics get surprisingly popular (whatever that means to you)? Which ones? Why do you think they were so successful?

the first time almost shat myself was 'Helping Hands' i remember releasing the teaser and it did really well, and i was like damn what if the actual fic is really bad and all these people are liking my sad little teaser, but it became the most 'popular' fic (in terms of notes) on my page at that time, it might still be but i think 'secrets out' is slowly catching up. at this point my posts would average like 100 to maybe 300 ish notes- i think i also only had my two series at that time and i know a lot of people prefer oneshots/ twoshots so for them to even get that many notes i was really happy, and i'd thought i'd made it with TBAH and then helping hands did numbers.

the next one is bully fic, seriously i still don't understand why it did so well and to this day it still baffles me, and then 'secrets out' did even better than that and i was genuinely so surprised. literally all of my morally grey fics, why are they so popular? whoever requested secrets out definitely had unresolved family issues because i remember reading that request and thinking damn that's eerily specific and therapy does exist

[cherrycola27]

The One Night Stand

Part 1: About Last Night

Paring: OC Captain Anna Beth "Frostbite" Kazansky x Mystery Man (you find out his identity at the end just can't give it away now)

Warnings: Language, Allusions to Smut, Mentions of One night stand ( obviously), 18+ Minors DNI.

A/N: Alight your girl is back with another series fic! I hope you like it.

Anna Beth shot up from the bed that was 100% not hers. "Shit!" She exclaimed looking at her phone. She was so fucking late. She quickly found her clothes from the pile in the stranger that she had spent the night with's floor. She quickly tried to get dressed but stumbled while slipping back into her jean shorts which woke the man sleeping. "Hey baby where you going? I was going to make breakfast." He called from the bed

"Listen as great as that sounds I am super fucking late for work. I had a great time last night though, but I gotta run!" She called over her shoulder as she ran out the door.

"Wait can I at least get your number?" The man called as she made her exit, but Anna Beth thought better of it. She wasn't about to leave her number for this guy, no matter how great the sex was. This was a one night stand, nothing more.

Once she was outside she quickly surveyed the area and realized she wasn't that far from her apartment. Maybe two blocks away, might make things awkward if she passed the guy while she was out on a jog but for now she was thankful she was close to home.

She quickly ran the short distance to her place. Once inside she stripped her old clothes off and donned her khaki Naval uniform and quickly worked her hair into a bun, she brushed her teeth and grabbed a water and an apple from her fridge and hurried to her car.

The drive to the base was short, and if she sped just a little bit she might be able to sneak in without her superiors knowing. It wasn't a good look for the Navy if the new Top Gun instructor was late for her first day.

Once she was on base she hurriedly padded down the hallway in an attempt to grab her things and head to what would be her classroom. She thought she was home free and undetected until she heard

"Anna Beth Kazansky... you're late."

"Uncle Mav." She said turning on her heals when she realized she had been caught by her late father's former wingman. "Funny seeing you here Admiral." She grinned while saluting him.

"Anna Beth" He warned. "Look, I know I am a little late but there is still 15 minutes until the newbies are even supposed to report!" She defended herself

"I am aware of that young lady, but you of all people should know the importance of showing up on time." Maverick scolded her. "I know, I'm sorry I didn't hear my alarm this morning." She lied. "Won't happen again I promise. Now can I have a hug Uncle Mav?" Anna Beth asked gesturing out her arms.

"Ugh, bring it in kid." Maverick said rolling his eyes. "Well if it is any consolation your co- instructor is late too, and he also knows the importance of being on time. I guess I could go ahead and get you acquainted with the new recruits while we wait for him to show up. Go head and get changed into your flight suit and I will meet you on deck in 15." Maverick stated as he left Anna Beth to change.

Exactly 15 minutes later she was quietly waiting at the back of the room for Maverick to introduce her.

"Ladies and Gentlemen it is with great please that I have the opportunity to introduce you to one of your new Top Gun instructors. She was top of her class and has several air to air kills to her name. She is also the daughter of one of the greatest men I ever served with, but with that being said, she earned her way here and and continually proves herself to be worthy of her family name. Everyone please welcome Captain Anna Beth Kazansky. Call Sign: Frostbite."

Maverick gestured for her to come to the front of the room. For a split second he could have sworn he saw Iceman walking towards him. Anna Beth was her late father's twin. She had the same icy blonde hair that was darker at the roots, the same cool blue eyes, and the same sharp facial features. She also flew exactly like him... ice cold, hence why her call sign was Frostbite. It served a dual purpose as a tribute to her father and a testament to her skills.

Anna Beth strutted to the front of the room with the same cockiness that a young Ice once possessed. "Good Morning Avaitors." She greated. "Now just as Maverick informed you, I am in fact the daughter of the late Admiral Tom "Iceman" Kazansky. But I will have you know that I never used my name to get where I am, I had to fight ten times harder than any of you because of who my father was, so if any of you have any issues with me being up here, I suggest you either keep your mouth shut, or leave." She stated.

One made a peep. "Good." She told them. "Now let's get down to business." Anna Beth said turning around to grabs some files to pass out. As she looked through the papers she heard the door of the room open and shut.

"Sorry I am late, traffic was a nightmare." A male voice called out entering the room. Anna Beth froze at the sound. She recognized the sound of that voice. It was the same one that whispered in her ear asking to take her back to his place last night. This couldn't be happening. She quickly turned around when the sound of boots stopped. Thankfully the man had his back to her.

"I see yall already got started... allow me to introduce myself, the name is Captain Bradley Bradshaw, Call Sign" Rooster. I'm going to be your co instructor for the next few weeks along with..." he turned around towards Anna Beth, the same thought flashed over their eyes "Captain Kazansky." She finished his sentence.

"Captain Bradshaw, since you were so late, maybe you wouldn't mind taking the recruits on a tour of the facility?" She asked smugly... she needed to get away from him. "Sure thing Cap, but please skip the formalities and call me Rooster." He smirked. "And would you like me to call you Captain Kazansky this whole time or would you prefer your call sign?" He asked.

"You can call me Frostbite." She stated back, and I hope you will be on time tomorrow Rooster." She shot back at him. "Oh sure thing Frosty, like I said... traffic." He winked at her before walking out with the trainees.

Anna Beth quickly let out a shaky breath. So much for never seeing her hook up from last night ever again she thought.

She raked her hands over her face. "Fuck" she breathed out, this was going to be an interesting next few weeks.

[keijiism]

— felix nsft alphabet

minors and ageless blogs dni

note from nia: this took so long i'm so sorry to the anon who asked..guh...i think Any of my other felix hc posts can probably add more 😟☝️ i need to take a nap and find inner peace i think

A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)

first priority is asking how you're both doing and if you're alright

someone gets up to grab water and towels to clean up

he makes sure you use the washroom and takes a shower if needed

ohh kissing any sore spots or bruises ohh massages

B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

he thinks he has nice hands and thighs (because he does🤨)

he loves..all of you? that sounds so cheesy but i mean it in the most sincere way possible. he likes kissing your neck and the inside of your thighs if that idea makes you Giggle

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person)

big part of why he likes giving oral so much is because he likes tasting you . he's licking and swallowing all of it because he wants to, though the feeling in his chest is a nice bonus when you make him open his mouth and check if he took all of it and praise him

D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

honestly he probably doesn't keep a lot of secrets ,, he ends up talking about things eventually

one that he'd be super embarrassed to talk about is getting wet dreams about you ,, especially if it happened before you were together . couldn't make eye contact but also couldn't stop Thinking About it and ended up jacking off later that night

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

stares...this guy was With Rime . come on.

he might be nervous and not trust himself at first but he has enough experience to figure out how to make you feel good without asking too much

he's also probably tried different kinks already so if you're inexperienced yourself he's able to take the lead

F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual)

any position where he has easy access to looking at you and/or kissing you whether that's missionary or laying down facing each other or one of you on the other's lap . your choice

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)

usually pretty serious and Into it but he's no enemy of sessions where you get to giggle and joke and be soft

more prone to making jokes and stumbling over himself if you're about to try something new that day

H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)

probably trims just so he can feel ? cleaner? neat ? and also wants to make it easier for you when you're giving him head hello :100:

the carpet is matching yes yes

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)

he loves being intimate !! he loves it so much it's very important !!

even when it's a rougher session if you manage to kiss him on the nose and say i love you at some point he gets all [blubbering mess, stuttering noises] before getting whiplash when you go faster again

he always makes sure you're okay and stops if you hurt yourself or cramp or anything

if you were feeling insecure/upset it's body worship time baby ! he loves you a lot and wants you to remember that

J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)

he did it when he needed to destress a lot but once you're together he likes coming to you instead. why would he imagine you wrapped around him when you're like 2 doors down

and i'm not Not saying that he didn't think of you while he read his smut. that he didn't try out saying your name awkwardly at first before he got used to it and then whimpered your name when he came harder than he ever had before

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

canonically you have the choking and exhibitionism (I'm Pretty Sure.) and i guess handcuffs

he's open to almost anything but i'll say it again,, overstim, creampies, humiliation/praise, being tied up, etc. etc.

L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)

he likes the bedroom away from prying eyes

might prefer the bed because of Comfort reasons and it's easy to switch positions and such but really he'll use any surface around

M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)

you could give him a look. One sort of horny look. run your fingers down the nape of his neck or over his shoulders. he's ready

if you're wearing an outfit and looking Particularly Good his head starts spiralling into thinking of what it'd be like to take it off

N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

i said it before but i don't see him heavily injuring or degrading his s/o (humiliation is fine though smh). makes him uncomfortable and it feels awkward coming from him

O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)

cue rime saying "and what a skilled tongue it is." yeah ok. felix is really good And enthusiastic i get it. he can get pretty messy if you don't switch to doing something else. he'll just stay down there if you want him to

likes being in either position but leans a little towards giving

P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)

Yes :thumbs_up: depends on the day, he's willing to do either but it's usually pretty fast? from 1 to 10 it averages at like uhhh 7-ish if you let him decide

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.

not really against them, they just aren't what he'd want to do . if there's a way or place to take his time he might wait

if he's really needy he'll take you away to some corner and won't say no if you do the same

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)

he's willing to try out most things at least once with enough prep and conversation about it . he trusts you and also wants to make sure you're happy as long as you do the same and respect any boundaries he finds

if you mean like,, risk being caught . you can touch him under the table and see how long he can last but he's moving as fast as possible when it's time to leave

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)

doesn't last super long especially if you're teasing him but he can go multiple rounds (averages at 3/4-ish) which is a great combo for overstimming

if he's taken the dom role he might be able to last a little longer because you're the priority

T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)

yes, yes, and a third yes

felix fucking himself on his favourite toy while he presses his cock into you . felix pulling out two toys for each of you to use while the other watches . okay alright

also is it a hot take if i say felix would be down with monster fucking. even past like,, vampires,, i don't know What they have in astraea but am i being problematic if i said he'd have dildos for this given the chance..guh...moving on

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

switch felix my beloved. oh he loves it so much he loves seeing you try to make him move and pinning you down

goes on until he gets needy himself and just wants to fuck you </3 or if you whine enough and he decides to have mercy because who's he to make you wait any longer

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)

he's so vocal all the time he can't help it . he doesn't start off loud,, he moans and whimpers a lot but if you hit him in the right spot his moans gets louder and then he's crying and begging for you

also likes telling you how good you feel and praising you :100:

W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)

really likes thigh-highs and garters . either you or him

i also need to say that this guy has thought Multiple times of fucking you at night on the kitchen counter while he's down there

X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)

. . .pretty? help . he isn't that thick but he's a little longer than average and still manages to hit you where you want to be hit so who's really complaining here

Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

it's already high. obviously. i think about what he said in chapter 12 on a semi-regular basis. it somehow gets higher when you get together,, he's down if you're down and is willing to do it multiple times throughout the day.

if it's just you two around . watch out 🤨!

Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

he might lay there for a while trying to rest/catch his breath but he always stays up long enough to make sure you both clean up. if he was the sub and is super tired he'll take longer though and you'll have to take over

once you're ready for bed he's basically out like a light after he gets comfortable

[nikoruistyping]

i was thinking about this yesterday.

tony stark x fem!reader

reader is natasha's younger sister and they had a fight like yelena and natasha in black widow movie. and natasha manages to convince her to become an avenger like them, aaaaaand reader and Tony when they “meet” have flashbacks of a night they were together… they pretends that nothings happen but OH everyone notices something did between them. 🔥

An Old Flame || Tony Stark

Tony Stark x Romanoff!Fem!reader​

Summary: Being Natasha’s badass little sister it was obvious that sooner or later she would try to convince you to join the Avengers and reluctantly you agreed. While she takes you to the Avengers Compound to meet the rest of the team the only person that shows up is none other than Tony Stark and once you take a look at him that's when you start to remember he was actually your one night stand years ago...

TW: Semi-Smut, Semi -Angsty, Sprinkle of Fluff, Adult Language/Cursing, Suggestive Dirty Talk, Playful Banter, Allusion to Sex, Kissing/ Intense Make Out, Mention of Fighting (Choking is mentioned once but as a joke), Mildly Awkward Encounter/Introductions

Word Count: 2,050

A/N: I had lots of fun writing this one just because I liked being able to just brain vomit something kinda smutty without it being 100% smut since my brain has 0 capacity for a full smexy scene at the moment. ALSO FYI I didn’t watch the Black Widow movie yet so I tried my best to research what happened and the whole thing about Yelena so sorry if that part of it isnt as accurate since I didn’t watch the movie! Regardless I hope you enjoy it Anon and thank you for the request!

You couldn't believe it, somehow your sister, Natasha, had stupidly convinced you to make the long journey to America to become an Avenger. At first, you were reluctant, very reluctant, but somehow you wanted to think after all these years of not seeing Nat you wanted a way to reconnect with her, and what better way than to join this so-called "team of earth's mightiest heroes". You told yourself to just act cool, act normal, and definitely don't curse anyone out in Russian, unless they were asking for it obviously. You weren't exactly the type to work in a team so this might be weird at first and even a bit stupid even since you often liked to work alone, chasing after your own missions and saving well whoever needed saving.

You followed your sister's lead and kept walking down the extremely long hallways of the compound but to you, it seemed more like a labyrinth if anything, it was probably the biggest building you had ever been inside. Your eyes tried absorbing in all your surroundings, staying alert, and focusing on any little thing that might have been off. You couldn't help it, was the inner badass assassin in you to be untrusting of almost anything and everything all at once. Nat looked over her shoulder to make sure you were ok and gave you a little smile as you walked behind her and you furrowed your brow at her.

"What are you looking at sis?!" You said in a tone that was defensive and clearly annoyed.

"Oh nothing, I'm just looking at the biggest idiot I know." A hearty laugh came from her and you just huffed and puffed annoyed while your eyes rolled at her.

"You're so annoying you know that?"

"But you still love me right?" She shot right back at you.

"Yeah...I guess." You mumbled under your breath hoping she didn't hear what you said. You hated to admit it but despite not being blood-related she was your sister and she always would be. Nat got on your nerves sometimes enough to maybe want to choke her, in this case, you weren't that annoyed but if she kept it up there might be a repeat of last time.

As the two of you turned the corner and walked into the commons room you weren't expecting to see just one Avenger, you thought that there would be at least four more people joining you. You squinted your eyes not being able to tell who it was from behind, something oddly familiar about his stance, the way he carried himself and he seemed to command the room. You heard a sigh come from Nat and you gave her a confused look, the two of you approaching the man. You were cautious as always, your hands already forming a clenched fist, just in case, you never know.

"What the heck Tony?! Where are Banner, Rodgers, Thor, and Clint?" Natasha raised her voice and you could tell she was now very annoyed, you were still picking your brain to remember who the man was. Tony? The name sounded all too familiar.

"Clearly not here, I'm just as dumbfounded as you Nat. How have ya been sweetheart, long time no see! How was the flight? No turbulence I hope." Tony rambled on with a little chuckle spinning around and he almost stopped in his tracks when he laid eyes on you. He barely was even paying attention to what Nat was replying back to him in return, her voice became background noise at that point.

"Holy shit...Y/N..." He quickly said under his breath trying to avoid making eye contact with you but it was already too late for that and he took long strides over to the minibar and with shaky hands poured himself a glass of whiskey, downing it in less than two seconds.

"Tony are you ok? Are you having like a heart attack or something-" Natasha commented with a worried face.

"I might soon..." He mumbled once again under his breath and this time he flicked off his sunglasses in one swift movement, his eyes blinking and making direct eye contact with you.

You felt his brown eyes burn into yours and that's when things clicked. The more you focused on his face that's when you had a feeling you knew him from somewhere and the more you started to remember a blush started to grow across your face. How could you forget, it was probably the best fuck you ever had and it was none other than with Tony Stark.

Years ago you were following a lead, a very important one to see where the next black widow would be so that you could save her from the horrible brainwashing all of them had been through. It still clenched at your heartstrings knowing that they all were headed towards the same horrible fate and you wanted to save them, make them free once again.

You remember walking into the hotel bar with a little red dress, a slit on the side showing off all your assets and clearly, that caught the eye of Tony Stark. You weren't aware or barely even knew anything about him. At the time you had spent most of your time in Russia and your work kept you too occupied to be following otherworldly news unless the universe was in danger or something. You remember the way you sat on the barstool and immediately without needing to ask you were served a cocktail and Tony was already leaning against the bar next to the empty space beside you and the rest seems to come back in small flashes.

You remember laughing at his pick-up lines, leaning in closer to seduce him, biting your lip and knowing it drove him crazy, grabbing a hold of his tie and pulling him by it. You remember being completely distracted and losing sight of your lead entirely being as that night you were extra occupied with Tony's lips on yours, the pushing and pulling of your bodies together moving in sync. The way he hiked up your red dress, his fingertips grazing against your skin, the way he squeezed your ass under your dress, and how he whispered dirty little nothings into your ear all night long. Your hands roughly pushing him onto the bed, your fingers frantically unbuttoning his shirt until you basically ripped it off his body, your hips grinding against his, and heavy breaths and moans filling the room between hot kisses. Clothes went flying every which way and his hands gripped your hips, squeezing, his lips littering your neck in hickies and your fingers tugging and pulling his hair with all the pleasure he was giving you.

The rest all seemed like a big blur but you remembered that he was one of the very few men you had been with that actually stayed and wanted to care for you afterward. Making sure you were comfortable, kissing you more softly and delicate while he worshiped every part of your body. You were on cloud nine that night and yet you couldn't believe the same man was now standing right in front of you and he was none other than Ironman of the Avengers.

You shook your head trying to snap out of it and you looked away trying to focus on something else as you heard Natasha introduce you.

"You're being weird Stark but whatever," Natasha shook her head in disappointment, dismissing his weird behavior for probably being a bit drunk or tipsy even though it was quite early for day drinking.

"The whole reason why I wanted everyone to be here was that...this is our newest member of the Avengers, my sister Y/N. She is just like me, more annoying though but I'm sure we can handle her and she is going to be a great addition to the team." Natasha said proudly, putting an arm around you and hugging you close, her hand squishing your face and you kept a poker face or at least tried to while you smiled nervously.

"Y/N...I've heard a lot about you or more so what I mean is that I've already read your file, security measure." He says with a light shrug, taking a step closer to you and making sure to get a good look at you up close. You were just as beautiful just like he remembered and all the feelings from that night started to all comeback. You could feel your heart beating faster the more you stole glances at him.

"Clearly you have no regard for personal privacy Mr. Stark." You took a deep breath and gave him back a reply and mustering up the courage to play along into his little word games, two could play at that game.

"There is no privacy when you're around me. Let's just say I like to cross boundaries." He already caught on to what you were throwing right back at him, a smirk coming across his face while Natasha looked at Tony and looked at you and she could feel the sexual tension in the air, it was clear you both had some sort of past.

"Wait a damn minute, have you two met before?!" Natasha looks at you and you playfully push her away and you could see Tony putting back on his sunglasses as if to hide what he was really feeling at that moment.

"Of course not! What makes you think that?" Your voice almost cracked from the nervousness you were feeling yet somewhere deep inside you were actually kinda happy to see Tony again, maybe you could pick up where things left off.

"Because you both are acting pretty weird and I don't think it takes a rocket scientist to be able to feel the tension in this room right now." She motions between the space in between you and Tony.

"Nat please, that's just ridiculous! I'm just joking around, the usual me ya know." He chuckles nervously trying to evade even more questioning from her.

"Yeah...sure," Her voice paused as she drew out her sentence and squinted at you both.

"Anyways, Tony can you keep my sister company while I go look for the other knuckleheads? I'm sure they are around here somewhere." She trails off turning around and walking out of the commons room leaving just you and Tony now alone and left to your own devices.

"So...fancy meeting you here." That was all you were able to say as you turned towards him and your fingers were tapping against your leg.

"Yeah, quite the coincidence Ms. Y/LN. You look gorgeous by the way-" He was cut off mid-sentence when you had charged forward and grabbed his shirt almost by the collar and pulled him in to smash your lips against his, you were breathless and tired of waiting for him to make the first move.

It had been too many years too long being away from him and now that you remembered who he was you couldn't help yourself. All the feelings you had felt that night just poured over you and by the way his lips moved against yours he had no intention of stopping the kiss. The minute you felt his hands wrap around your waist you just kept leaning in closer the two of you taking steps back until your bodies hit the nearest wall. You let a moan slip from your lips while heavy panted breaths came from Tony, pulling away to gasp for air.

"How much time do you think we got?" You asked with swollen lips, looking up into his eyes.

"I'll gladly make as much time as you want sweetheart. Shouldn't I be buying you a drink first?" He replied back in his usual smart-ass way.

"Tony, just shut up and kiss me!" You declared just nodding your head and looking at him knowing that by the way you two were acting it was obvious you wanted to see where this went. Even if it meant having to work together as a team or badly trying to hide the fact that Tony was an old flame of yours that you wanted something more with. Regardless of how things would pan out you just hoped that being a part of the team meant you could be a part of an actual family and that you would possibly have Tony by your side along the way.

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