ijustwanttoreadfanfiction
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18+ Only Blog (MDNI) A 32 year old Gemini, steadily regressing into her former angst-ridden 15 year old self who hides on Tumblr. Creator of playlists and terrible stories.
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ijustwanttoreadfanfiction · 8 months ago
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ijustwanttoreadfanfiction · 8 months ago
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This whole thread has killed me
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ijustwanttoreadfanfiction · 8 months ago
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I'll Show You Heaven
Eddie Munson x AFAB! Christian Reader
Warnings: Smut, oral F receiving, religious imagery, blasphemy.
"Do you want me to keep going?” Eddie murmurs, his nose nuzzling your inner thigh. “Do you want me to kiss you here?” He asks, putting his face right up against your cotton panties so you can feel the heat of his breath.
“I-it’s a sin...” You stammer softly, throat feeling tight, skin itching.
“That’s what makes it fun, sweetheart…” Eddie chuckles throatily before you feel his tongue lick a swipe over your clothed centre, your breath gets stuck in your chest dying on a staggered gasp. “God wouldn’t have given you a clit if he didn’t want you to feel pleasure, princess…” He whispers, his long fingers moving the damp fabric to one side, his warm mouth finally making contact with your bare pussy. You can’t speak, or move, you can barely formulate a thought other than how good it feels.
His tongue swirls, flicks and laps each swipe bringing you closer to an alien sensation heavy with euphoria and dread. This is the Devil’s work, the original sin. You are Eve and Pandora, you have allowed the snake to convince you to bite the apple, you have opened the box and now you are ruined and it feels like agony, delicious agony that makes you crave more.
You must have said the word aloud as Eddie renews his efforts with a near demonic growl. “Oh I'll give you more sweetheart, I’ll give you anything and everything.” 
Your legs begin to shake and you wonder if this is what possession feels like, your spirit taken over completely, a feral being, nothing more than lust and urge. You’re terrified of the precipice that Eddie is pulling you towards, unrelentingly dragging you to hell like a fallen angel, and yet you follow where he leads the tension in your body snapping.
“Oh God, oh God, oh God…” A plea, a fearful cry, a joyous offering, the chant leaves your lips in a divine besmirching prayer.
You stare up at the ceiling, overwrought and overwhelmed, your face wet with tears that you had blindly shed. Eddie pulls away from your sodden centre; he looks like he’s studying you before he presses a chaste kiss to your mouth.
“Good girl.” He coos against your lips.
You’re not so sure. 
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ijustwanttoreadfanfiction · 8 months ago
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ijustwanttoreadfanfiction · 8 months ago
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Guilty As Sin
Eddie Munson x Christian Female Reader
Warnings: Smut, swearing, blasphemy.
Good girls go to church, they don’t smoke, drink, or cuss.
Good girls only go on their knees for prayer.
They certainly don’t pray at the altar of Eddie Munson.
On your knees in the back of his grubby van, weed smoke making the air hazy, leaching into your clothes like an invisible stain, the taste of cheap vodka numbing your tastebuds to his salty musk. 
He sounds like he’s praying, but you don’t think you’ve ever prayed with so many swear words on your lips.
“Oh my fucking god” “Jesus fucking Christ” “Holy shit”
Your neat ribbon tied ponytail unraveling under his insistent hand, guiding you to take his cock, not like when Father Thomas gently guides you to take holy communion.
You lift your eyes to his face, those sinful brown eyes, that smirk which would make the Devil himself blush.
‘Forgive me father, for I have sinned…’ You chant in your head, with each swallow.
“Good girl.” “Pretty girl” “Such a sweetheart”
His praise blooms in your chest, it shouldn’t, pride is a sin.
His thumb strokes a drop of his spend from your lips and offers it to you, the blood of Christ has never been this heady.
You remain on your knees as he pulls up his pants and buckles his belt.
“Cute cardigan…” He grins glancing at your floral cardigan as though suddenly noticing.
“Thank you.” You murmur, flushing pink like the tulips your Grandmother had embroidered.
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ijustwanttoreadfanfiction · 11 months ago
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me when the READER in the X READER has a name:
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like babe the fic ate but i do NOT look like an Aurora🙁
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turns out I simply cannot handle situations
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don’t flirt with me or i’ll fixate on you for the rest of my life
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"Who's a good girl "? Not me... I'm a cunt
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Which of your sex toys is your favorite?
tall man w dark curly hair
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*crouches to go into stealth*
the cracking of my knees alerts the guards, I am immediately killed
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Cassian - ACOTAR series - wreck me.
That's it. That's the post.
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You get little sayings stuck in your head every now and then, like the memorable summer of 1985 when you wouldn't stop saying "Great Scott!" in response to anything that was remotely surprising.
Eddie was used to it, he found it remarkably endearing, how you would be sat on the sofa and suddenly blurt out "You're gonna need a bigger boat..."
But one day, and god knows where you picked it up from, but Eddie smacks his head on the van cursing out the bonnet and you idly say "Daddy, chill" sat on the steps of the trailer.
The effect is instantaneous, the van abandoned, as you are hauled into Eddie's room to find that, Daddy, in fact, has no chill.
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My partner downloaded the Gotham Knights game and now I'm simping for Jason Todd, like the fuck is my life?
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I'll be honest guys instead of writing, I've been spending an extortionate amount of money on beads, and making bracelets for a concert which is like 10 months away...
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