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Birthday rats

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Keeping Him Warm

(DM ME REQUESTS PLEASE I HAVE NOTHING BETTER TO DO)

Under the blankets on Miles' bed were you and he. His arms were wrapped around your waist, head on your shoulder.

His raven curls were rubbing against your pretty face, and he was grinning smugly to himself.

Why?

You were cockwarming him. His big, veiny dick in your tight little snatch, but this happened quite often, so you were used to the feeling of it.

You two were watching a TV movie. The characters were cheesy, the plot sucked, and the soundtrack was okay at best, but you two really didn't care. In fact, Miles fell asleep because of it.

And because of that, you were starting to feel a bit... Needy. You didn't know why; you had been sitting like this for probably twenty minutes. Why now?

Who cares, really? You cupped your hand with your mouth and began to move a little bit on him, feeling embarrassed but wanting a bit of relief.

"Aahh..." You whimpered shyly, gently moving on his dick.

Miles groaned, and his pretty eyes opened slightly as you kept going. You hadn't noticed and began to speed up on him.

That's when he grabbed your waist firmly and leaned in. "I didn't know you'd wake me up with your neediness, baby," He cooed, gently kissing and licking a stripe up your neck.

"Since you woke me up, you need a bit of a reminder to wait," He growled quietly, pushing you off of his dick and zipping up his pants, and without a word, his hand came down to slap your ass.

"A spanking will do, don't you think?" He chuckled darkly, looking at your bright red face with sexual intent.

Before you could protest, his hand came down once. Twice. Thrice. Quad. Quint.

Your ass was growing a brighter red, glowing as you cried out, his punishment feeling so painful yet so pleasureful.

After the final smack, he stopped and kissed the top of your head. "Such a good girl," He mumbled, having you look up at him with a gentle smile on painting his face.

You knew the power he had over you when it came to things like this, but you were never going to argue with it.

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Got some silly stuff

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Kaboom

no requests

should I give up?

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April. request.

I don't have that box thing open so dm me instead

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Happy birthday to me :>

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if anyone remembers a post called "Sunshine" among other posts, that was me. I've deleted that account (I regret it so deeply) I MISS IT SO MUCH. If anyone has reposted it, please send me the link!

If no one knows what I'm squawking about, then that's cool too ):

also the account was called LoserClubBestie I think?

Sunshine is the only one I remember sadly

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30 days until my birthday

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Now it's February. Would like some requestos

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Tragedy

MIKEY RAHHHHH I'm finally getting back to being in love with Finn and his characters fml

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Oh poor, sweet Y/n.

Your tears fell down your cheeks, warm, but will dry cold. Why didn't Mike love you? You tried and tried but nothing seemed to work. He couldn't stand you.

So now you were in here, hiding out in the janitor's closet. All you wanted was Mike's arms to wrap around you and tell you it's okay, but he wouldn't even touch you.

You were too much for him, but you never stopped trying until now. Were you just destined to be alone? Did the universe hate you?

All those years devoted to him, and they all mean nothing. He was with El, not you. He didn't care about you. You were once lab partners, but that was the most you ever got.

It was painful. It was a tragedy.

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You and I

FINALLY GETTING THIS DONE OMFG

Requested by this person I'M SO SORRY RAHHHH

It's short sry

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We were perfect together. There was no doubt about it. Trevor was more than my boyfriend. He was my soulmate. I could feel it and so could he. Together, him and me lay in bed, snuggled up. "No ghost better show up and whisk you away 'cause I'm too comfy with you baby" Trevor mumbled adorable, his face in your neck, his soft breath gently tickling it. "Are ya saying you wouldn't come save me?" You joked quietly, a hand tangled in his beautiful fluffy raven hair.

"I would, but I'm just saying... I can't let some loser ghost ruin this evening with my pretty and comfortable girlfriend..." Trevor slurred slightly, evident of sleepiness. You sighed happily, feeling tired yourself. "Same to you..." You nodded back, getting comfy with him, and eventually falling asleep in his arms.

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Yup it's 1985.

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Clémmie feeling themselves

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Merry Christmas

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY FINNIE

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Hi everyone. I might disappear for a while but I'll give updates every month because I'm bored of this

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Quitting

He made me feel better, but it wasn't even. I didn't know how to quit. I was addicted, and I couldn't stop. I sat against Sal, my hands twitching slightly. "I need my vape, Sal..." I whimpered, burying my hands in my face.

Sal looked at me and frowned. His mask was off, and on the side table. "No, baby. It's taunting you," He soothed, giving me a soft kiss.

"Please," I begged, beginning to look around for it. Where did he hide it? It's not fair, I want my vape so fucking bad.

Sal gently held me. "I'm not gonna let you kill yourself over this. I'm here, I'm yours. I'm your Sal, and you're my Y/N. I'm here to help and love you," He whispered, holding my face in his hands.

My heart pounded. As much as I was addicted to my vape, I was addicted to Sal more. "I love you. I'm sorry..." I sobbed.

Sal looked like a wounded puppy. "Don't be sorry, my dear. I'm always gonna be here, and I'll always love you back," He reminded, kissing me softly.

I knew everything was gonna be okay now because of him.