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anime theme incoming (possibly), but i will still be writing mcu/dcu content i promise, im just really into AoT rn cause i just started watching it yesterday

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I JUST HAD AN EPIPHANY WHILE I WAS WRITING MY NOVEL, BUCKY BLURB INCOMING 🫡

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John Walker x F!Reader - Agent’s Orders

Warnings: CNC, blood, breeding, just generally kinky stuff ig so be warned ✨

This was just a rambling one shot cause my ass was inspired by the anon who requested more CNC Walker 🙂‍↕️

It was no surprise to anyone when you and John started hooking up. They had seen the passing glances between you two, the way you both seemed to hate each other just a little too much. So when they heard the string of lewd noises coming from his room after missions they knew not to come knocking.

“John you prick you left me hanging there today.” You spat, pushing his shoulder, the look of annoyance on your face when he didn’t budge was quite amusing to him.

“No one told you to go left when you should’ve gone right.” Referring to the training mission they had you both doing today. He had left you to your own devices unexpectedly, leaving you completely open to attack.

“You should’ve communicated better, aren’t you supposed to be good at that with your military training?” You roll your eyes. What a dick.

“Look, doll, if you want to complain about something maybe look inwards first. You have some serious self reflection work cut out for you.”

“Say that to your wife and kid. Oh wait, that’s right, they left you.” You smirked. You watched his entire body tense up, the light leaving his eyes as his head tilts just slightly with a chuckle.

“What did you just fucking say to me?” He smiles, walking toward you, pinning you between his large frame and the wall behind. Shit shit shit.

Within a few seconds he had his hand wrapped around your throat, squeezing just enough to make you dizzy.

“I think you need to be taught some manners, hm? What do you think about that?” His free hand was grabbing something from his belt, a knife, one that’s blade was at least 5 inches in length. He dragged it across your skin ever so gently, pressing it’s tip under your chin enough to draw a small bead of blood.

“It was a joke I didn’t mean—“

“I don’t care what you meant, you need to be taught a lesson.” His knife followed a path down, down your throat past your chest, dragging against your pebbled nipples and finding purchase on your stomach.

“I’m gonna let you go and you’re gonna strip.” He commanded, letting go of his grip on your throat. You gasped for air, coughing and wheezing but not once heeding his orders.

He rolled his eyes, pressing the knife further into your skin.

“Do I have to do everything? Down on your knees, facing the wall.” You finally listened, getting down on all fours as he watched from behind.

“Good girl, now, I’m gonna show you what happens when you fuck with me.” He whispered in your ear, tearing the pants off your body. He chuckled when he saw that your panties were soaked, shaking his head.

“What am I gonna do with you? Horny at the thought of me taking what’s rightfully mine even when it’s a punishment…tsk tsk.” He sliced the underwear off, stuffing them in his pocket as a prize for later. It left you exposed, dripping between your thighs as he licked his lips. You hated that this turned you on, it shouldn’t be this hot that he was taking you when you were vulnerable, scared even.

“I’m gonna give you something to remember me by pretty baby, I’m gonna breed you till you can’t walk.” He unbuttoned his pants, sliding them off just enough to release himself, hissing at the cold air.

He gave you no time to prepare, sliding in with ease until he filled you to the hilt.

“Shit. You’re so warm, I don’t know if I’m gonna last but I’ll make it count.” He pulled himself out, thrusting back in with enough force to knock you forward. You couldn’t see anything but stars as he started up a relentless pace, clawing at the floor to get away from the pain and pleasure of what was happening.

“Can’t get away from me darling, you’re stuck.” He grabbed a fistful of your hair, yanking it back to keep you stable where he wanted you.

“John p-please, I can’t—“

“Can’t what? You’re giving me a fucking kid whether you like it or not. You’re gonna be my personal little breeding bitch.”

He had you right where he wanted you, and honestly you didn’t want to leave. Something about him was so enticing, the way he filled you up, stretched you out. Or maybe it was the fact he wanted so badly to give you a kid, make you round and swollen with his seed. Either way, he was fucking you dumb and your orgasm was creeping up on you second by second.

“I’m close, fuck, baby I’m close.”

“That’s not my name.” He growled.

He wasn’t gonna make you say it was he? Not when everyone in the building could hear through the paper thin walls.

“Say my fucking name.”

“Daddy, please I’m gonna cum. Can I cum?” You cried out, the coil deep within your core winding up until it couldn’t tighten anymore.

“Cum for daddy, baby.” He cooed. That was what did you in, euphoria spread through your body like electricity. Every movement he made felt like bliss while you rode out your high, and he followed suit not long after. You could feel him spilling out from inside of you, dripping along the hardwood floors of his bedroom and he came to a halt.

“C’mere.” He lifted you up into his arms after pulling out of you. His thumb caressing your cheek.

“Let’s get you cleaned off. I’ll run you a hot shower and maybe I’ll even join you.” He said with a wink.

“Jerk.”

“You love it.” He set you down outside the shower, your legs still jelly. He caught you and shook his head.

“Jeez, I really do have to do everything myself.”

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liking fictional characters that no one cares about kills me inside, like pls let me gush about my favorite 80’s man, i want to hold him in my hands and give him kisses!!

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first few beta readers gave feedback and we're so back, they loved the chapters they read!! im so excited to write this book, im gonna cry when it hits shelves and i see my pen name at book stores, i wanna grab a few print copies for myself and friends too

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There are legends of people born with the gift of making music so true it can pierce the veil between life and death. Conjuring spirits from the past and the future. In ancient Ireland, they were called Filídh. In Choctaw land, they call them Fire Keepers. And in West Africa, they're called Griots. This gift can bring healing to their communities but it also attracts evil.

SINNERS (2025) dir. Ryan Coogler

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a small excerpt from my newest novel, “Sacred Desires”. if you’re interested in dark romance, feel free to follow along on my journey to publishing ♥️

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This app being mean to you 😞😞

But also

:O

Novel????? That’s sounds so cool

yes!! this app hates me i swear 😭

but yeah, i used to publish my writing when i was in college and ive made a few books and they’ve sold here and there but this will be my first big project since 2020! its my baby and im kinda proud on my progress from how it started when i first started on editing it a month or so ago to now!!

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this fuck ass app keeps logging me out and i can never log back in, anyways, hi ive been working on an original novel!! if you wanna beta read/be updated on it let me know 🙂‍↕️ otherwise fanfics/blurbs will be updated here soon again!!

edit: THE FIC IS DARK ROMANCE!! pls only beta read if you’re cool with very dark topics, problematic stuff, etc. i forgot to mention that! i can give a whole list of warnings if y’all need

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me when my disabilities disable me:

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Hi!! I’m glad to see you’re doing better now :]]]

Would I be able to request a poly romy x trans masc reader, I’m not sure how to describe it other than Chappel Roans ‘After Midnight’ specifically the lines; ‘I kinda wanna kiss your boyfriend/girlfriend if you don’t mind’

I’m really sorry if that’s too vague ;-;

RAHHHHH THIS IS SUCH A FUN CONCEPT HELLO!! trust i will be working on this

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John Walker overstimulation fic mayhaps? 👀 i need him to overstim the reader real bad does anyone agree

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hey lol so i just saw ur john headcanon in which he likes cnc can u please write a fanfic about this subject, tysm 💕

mwah, here you go pookie

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John Walker x F!Reader - Agent’s Orders

Warnings: CNC, blood, breeding, just generally kinky stuff ig so be warned ✨

This was just a rambling one shot cause my ass was inspired by the anon who requested more CNC Walker 🙂‍↕️

It was no surprise to anyone when you and John started hooking up. They had seen the passing glances between you two, the way you both seemed to hate each other just a little too much. So when they heard the string of lewd noises coming from his room after missions they knew not to come knocking.

“John you prick you left me hanging there today.” You spat, pushing his shoulder, the look of annoyance on your face when he didn’t budge was quite amusing to him.

“No one told you to go left when you should’ve gone right.” Referring to the training mission they had you both doing today. He had left you to your own devices unexpectedly, leaving you completely open to attack.

“You should’ve communicated better, aren’t you supposed to be good at that with your military training?” You roll your eyes. What a dick.

“Look, doll, if you want to complain about something maybe look inwards first. You have some serious self reflection work cut out for you.”

“Say that to your wife and kid. Oh wait, that’s right, they left you.” You smirked. You watched his entire body tense up, the light leaving his eyes as his head tilts just slightly with a chuckle.

“What did you just fucking say to me?” He smiles, walking toward you, pinning you between his large frame and the wall behind. Shit shit shit.

Within a few seconds he had his hand wrapped around your throat, squeezing just enough to make you dizzy.

“I think you need to be taught some manners, hm? What do you think about that?” His free hand was grabbing something from his belt, a knife, one that’s blade was at least 5 inches in length. He dragged it across your skin ever so gently, pressing it’s tip under your chin enough to draw a small bead of blood.

“It was a joke I didn’t mean—“

“I don’t care what you meant, you need to be taught a lesson.” His knife followed a path down, down your throat past your chest, dragging against your pebbled nipples and finding purchase on your stomach.

“I’m gonna let you go and you’re gonna strip.” He commanded, letting go of his grip on your throat. You gasped for air, coughing and wheezing but not once heeding his orders.

He rolled his eyes, pressing the knife further into your skin.

“Do I have to do everything? Down on your knees, facing the wall.” You finally listened, getting down on all fours as he watched from behind.

“Good girl, now, I’m gonna show you what happens when you fuck with me.” He whispered in your ear, tearing the pants off your body. He chuckled when he saw that your panties were soaked, shaking his head.

“What am I gonna do with you? Horny at the thought of me taking what’s rightfully mine even when it’s a punishment…tsk tsk.” He sliced the underwear off, stuffing them in his pocket as a prize for later. It left you exposed, dripping between your thighs as he licked his lips. You hated that this turned you on, it shouldn’t be this hot that he was taking you when you were vulnerable, scared even.

“I’m gonna give you something to remember me by pretty baby, I’m gonna breed you till you can’t walk.” He unbuttoned his pants, sliding them off just enough to release himself, hissing at the cold air.

He gave you no time to prepare, sliding in with ease until he filled you to the hilt.

“Shit. You’re so warm, I don’t know if I’m gonna last but I’ll make it count.” He pulled himself out, thrusting back in with enough force to knock you forward. You couldn’t see anything but stars as he started up a relentless pace, clawing at the floor to get away from the pain and pleasure of what was happening.

“Can’t get away from me darling, you’re stuck.” He grabbed a fistful of your hair, yanking it back to keep you stable where he wanted you.

“John p-please, I can’t—“

“Can’t what? You’re giving me a fucking kid whether you like it or not. You’re gonna be my personal little breeding bitch.”

He had you right where he wanted you, and honestly you didn’t want to leave. Something about him was so enticing, the way he filled you up, stretched you out. Or maybe it was the fact he wanted so badly to give you a kid, make you round and swollen with his seed. Either way, he was fucking you dumb and your orgasm was creeping up on you second by second.

“I’m close, fuck, baby I’m close.”

“That’s not my name.” He growled.

He wasn’t gonna make you say it was he? Not when everyone in the building could hear through the paper thin walls.

“Say my fucking name.”

“Daddy, please I’m gonna cum. Can I cum?” You cried out, the coil deep within your core winding up until it couldn’t tighten anymore.

“Cum for daddy, baby.” He cooed. That was what did you in, euphoria spread through your body like electricity. Every movement he made felt like bliss while you rode out your high, and he followed suit not long after. You could feel him spilling out from inside of you, dripping along the hardwood floors of his bedroom and he came to a halt.

“C’mere.” He lifted you up into his arms after pulling out of you. His thumb caressing your cheek.

“Let’s get you cleaned off. I’ll run you a hot shower and maybe I’ll even join you.” He said with a wink.

“Jerk.”

“You love it.” He set you down outside the shower, your legs still jelly. He caught you and shook his head.

“Jeez, I really do have to do everything myself.”

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@ the anon asking about me elaborating on john walker liking cnc…i am 2 steps ahead of you, i’ll post as soon as its done 🫡

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NSFW Alphabet - John Walker

Warnings: NSFW content ahead as always, we don’t kink shame here ♥️

This man has taken over my brain, it’s just Bob and John 24/7 and I had to get this out for him because I have a hard time doing NSFW for Bob rn 😭

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

Good with aftercare, probably cleans you up and runs you a hot bath to make sure you're comfy and cozy afterwards.

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

His favorite on you is your thighs. He loves a good thigh, thick and plump. He loves when they squeeze around his head or waist depending on what position you guys are in.

On himself he loves his baby blues. He gets anything he wants when he looks at you with 'em, and when he's mad they get the point across that you need punishing.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

He likes cum marking. That man wants everyone to know that you're his and if that means cumming in you or on you he'll obliege.

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

He keeps a pair of your underwear on his person when he's on missions, especially long ones. When he can get time alone he gets off into them and wipes his cum with them.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

He has a kid...you tell me.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

Missionary or pile driver, its either simple or he needs to get inside of you then and there with no remorse.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

He takes sex seriously 99% of the time, sometimes there's room for cute little moments where you both giggle at something that happens but more often than not its serious.

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

He keeps it trimmed but not fully waxed. His happy trail makes you drool when his shirt gives you a sneak peek.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Depends on the mood and atmosphere. If its at home its very sweet, gentle and romantic but if the two of you are out and about...he's a different breed of man. He's needy, sloppy, rough. He's almost animalstic with want.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

It takes minimum three rounds before he's even breaking a sweat so he tends to give you a show when he knows you don't have a lot of energy in you to go for more than one round.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Breeding

CNC

Daddy Kink

Vouyerism

Praise

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

Preferrably at home but he’s not opposed to pulling you aside on a mission or when you’re out with friends.

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

You breathe in that man’s general vicinity and he’s fully hard and ready to go.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Degradation, he’s not into it when it’s being received.

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

He’s a certified munch, he likes when you give him head but man…he needs to give you pleasure before he even touches himself.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

Again, depends on his mood. He can swing either way and he’s good at what he does.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

He’s a fan when he can’t have a full round with you but he’d much rather spend his time watching you come undone.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

He’s a risk taker at heart. No birth control? Eh, he knows what he’s getting into. People will hear? Not the first time they’d hear you screaming for him.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

Like mentioned earlier, he can go minimum of 3 rounds before his body even reacts to exhaustion.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

He doesn’t own any himself but he isn’t opposed to using them in bed. Though he may get a little self conscious that he isn’t enough for you.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He’s a big tease when he has the time. He likes to tell you about all the dirty things he thinks about doing to you, or sneaking up behind you and kissing the back of your neck before walking away.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

He’s not too loud but he loves to talk and grunt. “Let daddy make you feel good.” “That’s it my pretty baby.” “C’mere doll, let me see you.” He’s a yapper. Don’t let that fool you though, you take control and that man is whining, begging for release.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

He’s a switch but he’d never admit it, you just find out one day when you grab his throat while riding him and he immediately softens his demeanor and whines.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

6 in. soft, light beige with a pink tip. 8-9 hard, angry vein that goes up the underside, tip turns slightly more red. Thick as all hell.

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

THE YEARN THIS MAN HAS FOR YOU IS CRAZED. He could be in your presence, you in nothing but days old pjs, messy hair and probably half asleep and that man would find you the sexiest human alive. His sex drive is at 100 all the time.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

He doesn’t fall asleep fast at all, in fact he’s usually wide awake afterwards making sure you’re safe and taken care of.

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Snippet of my Bob x reader fic 🤭