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The Quiet Game

Player 001 x reader

The room was buzzing with activity right before bed. Your group had finished eating and using the restroom and were now joking and horsing around. The light mood and a smiling Young il and Gi-hun, brightened your draining and depressing day.

You were in the process of standing up before you felt someone pull you into their lap, you saw Young il’s hands wrapped around you.

“Whaaaattt?” You drawled out dramatically.

“What do you mean what?! I just wanna hold you” he says innocently.

“No no, you holding me in such a manner is never innocent” you reply. Knowing his games already told you he was certainly up to mischief. You could just IMAGINE the smile on his face.

“What? Me not being innocent? (Y/n) I’ll have you know: I am an absolute angel”

“Yeah angel my ass” you roll your eyes. You felt him start tickling you, unable to contain your laughter.

“What is it, (y/n)” he teases. “Can’t catch you breathe?” He says as he pauses and starts again before you can gulp some air through your laughter. Through you squinted eyes, you could see the other laughing too as you thrashed in his arms, laughing so hard you teared up.

“Stop, Young il, stop tickling me” you said through strained breaths.

“Please retreat to your beds, bed time is in 5 minutes” you heard the PA announce. Young il stopped tickling you and kissed your head. You nearly choking due to how much air you were trying to take in from laughing so hard. The others were catching their breath as you finally started breathing normally.

“Bed time guys” Jung bae said as he walked to his bed.

“Yeah, goodnight guys” Dae ho agreed walking towards his. Gi hun nodded before stepping down a level. You laid in your till the lights went out before sneaking into Young il’s.

“You know, they definitely know we’re sleeping together” he whispers.

“Whatever, it’s none of my business” you shrug.

“(Y/n).” He says flatly. “It’s about us, literally your business”

“Ours.” You reply as you trace your hands up and down his body. He silently pulls your hand down into his pants. you feel his cock harden slightly.

"I want to cum" he says quietly in your ear. You nodded as you feel his hands creep down into your track suit. "You have to be quiet. If you manage, I'll make some special arrangements for strawberry (or whatever favorite flavor of milk) milk" he gives you incentive to keep your mouth shut.

"Okay" you stroke his dick gently as you gear him up. He matched your pace, going right in time with your strokes. His thumb circling your clit. His hips thrusted up ever so slightly as you sped up.

"Oh my god" he groans softly. You feel precum beginning to soak your hand. Taking advantage of it you rub it down his dick as lubricant. “Fuck” he drawls out through a stifled hand. His fingers entering your hole. You bit down on your lip to keep from moaning at the feeling.

“Faster” you beg. Already feeling the knot in your stomach. You couldn’t tell if it was the way his body was twitching or if it was having to keep extra quiet, you were so horny and close to cumming. He sped up as your pussy throbbed around his fingers. Your hand stuttered on his cock forcing him to bite his jacket.

“Fuck I’m gonna cum” he says. He angels his hand to hit your spot to get you closer.

Oh my god you thought. You couldn’t possibly not moan. The getting closer to release was making you hot. Young il was bucking his hips, his body jolting and twitching almost uncontrollably, your own body copying suit. You couldn’t hold it back any longer. You released all over his fingers as he kept finger fucking you through your orgasm. He pulled his pants lower to not get cum in them.

“Oh god, I’m cumming” he cried quietly into your ear. You shift quickly but quietly to catch the cum in your mouth before it gets in the bed or on the blankets. Swallowing every drop as he jerked it into your mouth. He finally emptied completely, pulling you back to him. His still hard cock pressing against you as he pulled you into him.

“You’re totally getting that fucking milk, (y/n). Such a good fucking girl you are” he traces small shapes on your ass. He kissed you before laying his head down.

“I better get that fucking milk, young il” you giggle softly. You kiss him lips, letting him taste the remnants of his cum. He swirls his tongue in your mouth. You turn in his arms to be spooned.

“Such a spoiled girl, always getting cuddled your way”

“Really? You’re the one that likes pressing your hard morning wood on me in the mornings, this makes it easy”

“Good point. Good night, pretty girl” he whispers in your ear. “Sleep good”

“Good night Young il” you reply, yawning. “I love you”

“I love you too” he responded.

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Just Say You Had A Bad Dream

Player 001 x Reader [SMUT]

Note: you guys know each other from High School.

You woke up a prison room. Not like the guy at the train station advertised AT ALL. Beds lined the walls, with you could only assume 500 people fluttering around, in the same confused state as you. You looked at the giant X and O that marked the floor along with the dividing line. You stretched, muscles tensing as you did.

Some dudes in pink walked in with masked shapes and all of a sudden the room confusion was broken and turned into angry shouting. You saw names and faces on a screen above them, including their debt. You prayed yours wouldn’t show, a cool ₩10.9 million would’ve been embarrassing until you heard a shocking number.

“10 billion won” the room went silent. All looking around for the guy who somehow racked up that much. Silence was quickly broken by him brandishing his debt. You rolled your eyes and laid back down.

Time Skip:

Voting time. After that first game, you were intrigued, wanting to know what else there was to play. The death hadn’t scared you a bit, after all, instructions were clear: move AFTER ‘red light’ and you’re dead. Just like in the real game, you’re out.

“Player 013” your number was called as you walked to go press the O button, regardless of the X’s trying to get you to change your mind. You stood quietly in the back awaiting dinner or bed time, you were hungry and tired. Fuck this you thought, I just wanna eat.

“Player 001” you turned and saw none other than Hwang In Ho. When he joined your vote he joined your group until the pink guys were gone.

He seemed to make friends quickly with another guy, some guy who was screaming earlier during Red Light Green Light. You stood behind him in line for dinner.

“No Fucking way. Hwang In Ho???” You said surprised when he turned his face.

“(Y/n)? What are you doing here?” He looks at you alarmed.

“I’m here to play the game” you say coolly.

“How did you- why- how did you get here?” He asks sternly, pulling you aside.

“Uh same way you did?” You shrug.

“No no no no” he whispers quietly looking around seemingly towards the guards and cameras. “(Y/n), you can’t be here”

“Why not In Ho”

“You can’t call me that either”

You look at him. “Why not?”

“I can’t explain now, but I will eventually. Call me something else.” He looked towards that screaming guy before looking back at you.

“geoboki (turtle)?”

“Seriously, (y/n)?” He deadpans. “You haven’t called me that since high school.” You giggle.

“Well if I can’t call you by your real name, I’ll call you by your nickname, turtle boy” you poke him.

“You know, I really do miss you” he sighs finally. “Look do me a favor, approach me while I’m sitting with those guys later, I’ll make sure you survive” he grabs his food and walks away. Survive? Why would I need him to survive.

Time Skip: Later that Night.

“Come on, dude, I hate to be the one but I have to pee” you say as the pink guy shuts the window. “Fuck this” you say. You hadn’t used the bathroom all day, guess it was too much adrenaline coursing through you before you finally settled down.

“Hey, don’t you hear the lady? She has to pee.” You heard In Hos voice come out from behind you. “Matter of fact, so do I, open up” he bangs on the door. The door soon opened.

“Thanks geoboki” you whisper.

“Listen I need to talk to you” he pulls you into the men’s bathroom and drags you to a stall. “Look, be mad all you want and hate me later but I’m the only chance you’ve got at surviving this shit.”

“Why’s that?”

“Because I run them.” He says. “I am the Frontman. They can’t kill me, I am their boss” he searches your face for a clue on what you’re thinking.

“So if I stay with you, I can survive?” He nods. “Okay.” You shrug. “I’m assuming I’m sworn to secrecy?”

“Yes, (y/n)” you nod slowly.

“Can I ask a question?” He raises an eyebrow. “What’re the policies about sex in a bathroom stall?”

“What?”

“We’ve done it once, back in junior year, remember?”

“Yeah, I remember” he smiles faintly as he remembers.

“Just while we’re in here for old times sake” you smile as you press your lips against his. He returns the kiss tilting his head to deepen it further. He sat on the toilet and pulled you onto his lap, you ran your hands through his hair.

“My God, your kisses haven’t changed” he groans before reattaching his lips to yours. He begs entry into your mouth with his tongue, you denied him. You feel him wrap his arms around you and pull you into his erection that’s in the middle of a war with his pants. Pulling a moan from you before pushing his tongue in your mouth.

“Talk about not changing, you pulled the same move on me 15 years later” he chuckles kissing you again. His hand slips into your pants, shoving a finger right into your core. His finger presses on your g-spot, rubbing against it. You feel his thumb tease your clit, having found it by memory. “No, no, I want you” you moan out.

“Then it’s me you’re getting.” He growls, standing up. He pushes his pants down and pulls your down. You kick off your shoes so you can free yourself. He picks you up and slams you against the stall. Dropping you on his angry cock. A guttural groan comes from inside his chest. “Fuck, why are you so tight?”

“Saving myself for you” you joke. He begins pounding into you, burying his face in the crook of your neck, leaving HICKIES on every bare square inch. You moan as he does, raking your fingers through his hair, you reach down into his shirt and dig your claws in.

“Oh god, (y/n), please. I want them to bleed” he groans as he fucks you. He angles and begins hitting your gspot, you nails dragging down his back as he did.

“I’m gonna cum” you groan as he kisses your lips. “Fuck I’m gonna cum”

“Hold it, I’m not done using your pussy yet. It feels too good”

“No no no don’t make me hold it. I can’t hold it” you say erratically. Beginning to lose your grip on reality as your close your eyes and see the entire alignment of the planets behind them.

“I said fucking hold it. I’m close but I’m not done” he growls. He presses his lips to yours again as he starts to moan. You share moans as you both near the climax. “Fuck” he drawls. He thrusts impossibly harder into you. “(Y/n) we’re gonna cum at the same time, I fucking swear. Count down to 5” he says into your neck as he moans.

“5” you say, your voice high and whiny”

“4- fuck I’m gonna come I’m gonna cum” he repeats before making a final thrust into you. You wrap your legs around him to keep them from shaking, feeling the knot inside you finally release, he lets out a few guttural moans as he thrusts slightly and empties himself into your pulsing pussy. You begin to hear your mixed juices hitting the floor in drops as you kiss each other. Heatedly making out yet again, his cock still inside of you. He sits down on the toilet with you on him as you both sigh heavily, your head dazily falling onto his shoulder.

“Holy fuck, I missed you”

“Yeah, I fucking missed you too” he replies pulling hair out of your face.

After getting cleaned up, the pair of you shamefully walk back into the room. Walking to your beds which were by the group of newly found friends were sleeping soundly.

He sat on his bed, gearing up to lay down and sleep the remainder of the night. As you turned to your bed, you felt his hand grip your wrist and pull you into his bed.

“What if they see us cuddled together in the morning” you jokingly as his arms wrapped around you.

“Just say you had a bad dream” he yawns and pulls you into his chest, spooning you. You quickly fall asleep in his arms.

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There’s No Me Without You

Player 001 x Reader [Fluff]

The next game of round and round was seriously stressful. You eyed Young il as he stared at the doors. You could see he was visibly nervous. You hated to admit, but at this point in time, you were secretly hoping he would absolutely destroy you in one of those rooms. Looking towards gi-hun he was doing the same, probably hoping your team would get thrown into a group of 6, to accommodate your team. Unfortunately there were 6 of you.

Then you heard it: “2 players.”

“Gi-hun, grab one of the girls. Jung bae, go with dae ho” gi hun nodded. Young il grabbed your arm and pulled you towards a door. Throwing you in a room, before entering himself. He pushed you against the door and his lips to yours immediately. Kissing as the timer counted down. Once the door locked he pulled away from you.

“What was that for?” You giggled.

“Just because I can” he grinned softly. “I really just wanted to feel your lips. They calm me down, this game is nerve racking”

“Tell me about it. The six legged thing wasnt half as bad as this” you acknowledge. He nodded in agreement.

Time Skip:

“So (y/n), you gonna marry Young il when we get out?” Dae Ho jokes. You smiled at Young il. He looked down at his hands, as if trying to imagine what a ring on it would look like. He and gi-hun shared a look before Young il looked at you. Immediately the thoughts of you in a wedding dress walking to him were gone from your mind.

“Nah, this is just while we’re in here to be honest… I don’t really want to get married” you try to say coolly, but it was obvious the other guys could sense you were lying. You got up to walk off your embarrassment.

“(Y/n)” you heard your name called. You turned around to see Jun hee.

“Can you come to the bathroom with me? I’m scared to go alone” she says. You smile and link arms with her.

“I’m scared to go alone too… some of the people in here freak me out, especially player 044. Fucking scary” you say thinking about her face.

“Yeah… she really is.”

Young-il’s POV

“Young il, do you want to get married again?” Gi-hun asks quietly.

“I’m not really sure, yet. I mean (y/n) is young, and bright, I just don’t know if I can get over the fact that it would feel dishonest to my wife” he replied. In his mind he saw you in a wedding dress, your smile, and you (h/c) hair flowing all around you in beautiful curls. Your bright (e/c) eyes staring up at him as you recite your vows. “I can see (y/n) in a wedding dress at our wedding, Gi-hun”

Time skip:

Night fall comes round and you’re laying in your own bed. You were trying to give Young il some space, your feelings hurting as you tried to sleep. You felt tapping on your shoulder, thinking it was Jun hee you looked and said:

“I have to pee too, let’s go to the bathroom”

“I don’t have to pee (y/n)” Young il said calmly. Your eyes widened as you hear his manly voice.

“Oh, I thought you were Jun hee” you deflect. “What’s up?”

“Look, earlier when they were talking about marriage, I didn’t know what to say. A few years ago, my wife passed away. She was carrying my child and she had a miscarriage that led to her passing. I wasn’t sure if I was ready to get married again. But what I am sure of is that, (y/n) you’re so amazing. You’re kind, and caring. You are perfect in almost every way. And I can see you in a wedding dress at our wedding. I can see you bearing our children, growing old with me, having a life along side me.” He says.

“Young il, I’m not saying we have to get married immediately, or even within 5 years of being out of this hell. But, I can see the same. You’re right for me.”

“(Y/n) there’s no me without you” he says, kissing you softly. “Now, come to bed so we can plan our wedding in a shared dream” he pulls you out of your bed and to his. Laying down alongside you, he kisses the top of your head.

“I think I love you” you say.

“I think I love you too”

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Something unsettling.

I approached my house at 2 pm on a Sunday afternoon. I was coming home from church. But as I turn the corner to my street and passed the familiar houses, I noticed my front door was open. Wide open. The neighborhood eerily quiet as my family and I sat in the stopped car staring at the door.

“Did you leave the door open?” My dad asked Mom. She shook her head before uttering a quiet ‘no’. They turned towards me.

“Did you leave the door open?” Mom asked me.

“No. I didn’t. I wasn’t the last one out” I spoke almost in a whisper, turning my head to the door again. Our red door was hanging and the threshold of the living begged to be entered and looked through.

My father silently exited the car and walked to the house walking inside and closing the door behind him. We all held our breath eagerly waiting for him to come back inside the car. What seemed like forever passed by in a span of seven minutes. He finally came back.

“There’s no one inside. But it feels weird” we got out of the car and went inside. my mother and I walked around reaffirming that everything was still there. Our TVs were still on the walls. Our computers and laptops were right, where we left them, and our dogs were still in their crates. We deem the house fit.

But as I walked upstairs to go search the unknown depth to the house, to check under the beds, to check in the closets, I found it eerily unsettling. Nonetheless, after I checked the upstairs, I laid in my bed to charge my phone. My cat approached me from out under the bed and laid on my lap as she usually does, kind of a signal that everything was OK, but it still felt unsettling. 

The day kept on as usual, but my feeling didn’t cease, it seemed like, as night drew nearer the more afraid I was to close my eyes and sleep.

I FaceTime my boyfriend, we sit on the phone for hours, before finally, calling at a night to sleep. And as I drifted off to sleep, I couldn’t help but feel like there was something watching me from the crack in the door of my closet and I heard it.

I was awake at 2:45 in the morning, staring at that crack, swearing that there were eyes watching me. A silent breathing came from that direction and I watched and slowly I noticed the door starts open ever so slowly, but I was so scared I couldn’t move, I sat frozen in the bed, watching the closet door open.

And suddenly, after what seemed like forever of a door opening, there was a woman. We stared at each other for what seemed like an eternity before she smiled and left the same way she came. Out the front door.

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having a uterus SUCKS man bc all day you'll be feeling the "hey bestie check your pants 😃 check it right now 😃 you might be getting your period 😃 hey bestie i think youre bleeding 😃" and then when you check if you got your period and your body is like WRONG ❌️ its The Slime

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I was meant to be a character in a low budget horror movie in 2005 wearing a short sleeved shirt over a long sleeved shirt to signify to the audience that I am an enjoyer of music

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Matthew Engler x reader  smut

You're Joe Goldbergs adopted daughter. He adopted you before he met Love. You liked Love, she was better than Beck... who you knew was definately not right for your dad. But, again, you liked Love, she cooked good food and her baked goods were always fantastic. She loved you like you were her own daughter.

Today//

As long Joe was busy at the library and Love was taking care of Henry doing 'Mommy and Me' classes with the other stuckup moms, you had your freedom to spy on your neighbor Matthew. You were totally digging the dadbod. "Hot Zaddy" as Ellie would say.

You stayed perched on your bench by the window, watching as he typed away on his computer and spoke on the phone. Cary made a joke once that the only way to get Matthew hard was data collection, once you finally saw Matthew, you found yourself wondering what really made Matty boy hard.

You hopped off the bench and ran down stairs. You threw open the door to the back patio and pulled a chair to the fence and looked over at Matthew.

"Hey Neighbor" you said. He looked over and smiled at you. "Not gonna come say hi?"

"Hi (y/n)" He walked over and waved at you. "You enjoy the view when you're stalking me from that bedroom window?" he teased.

"Y'know, I think I'd like the view of you partially undressed better" You responded.

"How classy of you, (y/n)" he rolled his eyes. "Why don't you come over the fence and hang out?" he offered. You smiled and nodded, hopping over the fence and into Matthews arms. This was the normal tradition.

"Nice hair" You commented as you ruffled it.

"Thanks" he set you down. "Care for a drink? I can make you a Piña Colada... it's pretty hot out"

"Sure" you said and followed him inside. You threw yourself up onto his kitchen counter and watched him make you your drink.

"So, how many times have you fingered yourself to the sight of by the pool?" He asked teasingly.

"Not as many times as I've seen you jerk off in the water" you sass back.

"Smart ass!" He chuckled. "you have a serious attitude problem" he rolled his eyes.

"You're the one asking about masturbation..."

"How old are you again?"

"18 and single" you smirk. His lips soon crashed onto yours. "Woah" You whispered. "Do it again" As you grabbed him by his shirt and pulled him closer he smirked against your lips. You felt his herection press against your core.

"Fuck" he muttered taking his hardness into account. You smirk and palm him from the outside of his shorts. He left hot open mouthed kisses on your neck and trailed down to your collar bone.

"Matt!" you squealed at the satisfying sensation. His hand shot to your shorts and unbuttoned them, letting his finger trace your folds teasingly. You whimpered at the feeling and your core ached for him.

He groaned as you pulled him out of his pants. You slightly spread your legs, pleading eyes looking up at him as he stood in front of you, cock hard, and mouth agape. "God, you are so bad for me" he said shaking his head. Holding you close to him, he pushed in. The small gasp leaving your lips as began moving himself inside of you enticing him furthermore.

"Matt" your whimpery voice sounding out made his cock twitch even while he was fucking you.

"God (Y/N)" he groans in your ear.

"Matt harder" you say. and he obeyed. Angling himself to hit that golden spot and he pounded into you, earning curses and his name in tight, breathless moans.

"God, that sounds great. But, scream for me" he teases as his hands search and find your clit.

"Matthew" you drug your nails into his back. His hips stutter at the new pleasure. Putting you closer and closer to your climax your fingers dug deeper and deeper. Finally, you met your release, screaming his name as your drug your fingers down his bad. Matthew pulled out just in time to release anywhere but on you.

"(Y/N)" He wipes you off. "That was the most amazing thing." He breathes and he wipes himself. "I have ever done." He pulled up his shorts/

"My parents will be home soon" You suddenly realize. He looked at you taken aback. "Sex was great... but oh shit my parents"

"Sweetheart, you're 18." He said chuckling as he held you to his chest.

"Right..." you sigh. "Holy shit, that sex was so good. We have to do it again."

"You're telling me" he laughed. You heard a car pull into a driveway. Your eyes widened.

"Go hop the fence, and I'll distract them" He smiled and kissed you again. You smiled and ran out the back. Little did you know what the distraction was...

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Bruno Madrigal x Reader

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what are your favourite “daily life” bau head cannons?? 🐡

• reid literally shows up at work before hotch unless it’s halloween because there’s too much spooky spooking to be done.

• blake always packs what she packed for ethan when he was in school. it’s always a peanut butter and honey sandwich, extreme cheddar goldfish, and a side salad.

• prentiss listens to musicals while she’s getting ready and dances around her apartment

• morgan eats the exact same breakfast every day. it’s always bacon and eggs, or if he’s running late for works some type of sandwich from the coffee shop down the street.

• rossi stands in his mirror for fifteen minutes to thirty minutes everyday pretending to be elvis to “build confidence” while he’s in his walk in closet.

• garica has a cup of hot chocolate every day after work, no matter how hot or cold it is. she also keeps her apartment freezing.

• oh garcia also has a vegetable omelette whenever she makes her own breakfast, which is only like twice a week.

• hotch isn’t always there to tuck jack in, so every single morning he walks into his room and sits with him while they eat pancakes in jack’s bed.

• jj tries to always have cookies for the boys to grab after preschool/school/daycare. she puts them in a jar with chalk labelled, “parent’s pastry shop”

• i like to believe that reid has similar energy to karamo brown, who lives off of coke and fruit snacks/gushers. that just seems like a reid vibe.

• rossi brings like two bento boxes of home cooked food to work every day, and he totally shares it with reid so he lays off the fruits snacks.

• hotch only drinks diet cherry coke

• morgan always eats whatever reid doesn’t of his lunch. especially when reid gets guacamole. morgan love guacamole. he also almost always goes out to or eats lunch with garcia because vibes.

• garica also sets out her clothes the night before

• prentiss only ever showers at night

• jj has a glass of aldi’s wine with will every day when she gets home from work. when she’s on a case she brings those gift bottles and splits them with emily and hotch.

• gideon stands outside planned parenthood and protests frick gideon me and my homies don’t like gideon

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Hi guys! So I’ve decided to make a group chat for all our Alec and broadchruch needs... feel free to join!!

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am i kicked out of the f andom yet 

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The Macdonald Triad

The Macdonald Triad is a set of behaviors that appears to be predictive of violent or malicious behavior especially when in succession. The triad was first hypothesized by J.M. Macdonald in “The Threat to Kill”, a paper produced in the American Journal of Psychiatry in 1963. Small studies produced by various psychiatrists and FBI agents suggested that a pattern of three childhood behaviors could be used as a predictor for violent behavior in adulthood. It’s important to note that although this theory is popular and still taught there hasn’t been much continued experimenting or evidence to back up the predictive nature or association it claims to have with later predatory tendencies. The triad specifically looks at three behaviors in childhood that, when tied together, can predict a lasting violent nature. The three behaviors are cruelty to animals, obsession with fire setting (pyromania), and persistent bed wetting (enuresis). Like I said before, there has been a wide range of skepticism surrounding this theory. Some studies claim that there is not strong enough statistical evidence to back the original theory and others claim that these three childhood traits are more predictive of a bad household rather than a persistent violent nature. 

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Is this corona/ quarantine thing turning into a new music genre?

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Ive never seen this much activity on my Tumblr feed before... it's awesome!

as you can tell, i wrote about people hardly anyone would write about. Simply because it takes the heat off all The other usual main stream Fanfics.

but, now. I'm heading more i to main-stream fanfics. It's gonna happen for sure! Just bare with me!

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Thanks for Lunch (Benedict Cumberbatch x reader) [SMUT]

You ran around the set like a child. Benedict chasing after you trying to catch you. You didn’t talk much to anyone, but Benedict understood you even when you were silent.

“Y/N!” He called. You were already sitting on the piano bench getting ready to play. “There you are” he said, laughing.

“Found me” you shrug and pull him down to kiss you. There weren’t many people around to see you fooling around, but the older people of who was left just smiled sweetly.

“Do you know how to play?” He asked and cocked an eyebrow.

“Yes” you say. His face fell. “But, i don’t know how to play Violin” you say in hopes of lifting him up. He eagerly grabbed the violin out of the case and handed you the bow. You stood up, and took it as he pressed his body onto yours.

“Okay, so you’re going to place this part under your chin.” He helps you. “Then your going to grab the bow” he wraps his large hands around yours and guides your hands. He uses his others hand to guide yours. “Ready?” He whispered in your ear. You nodded and he began playing a song, guiding your hands along the strings.

“Wow” you gasp as you finish. You had lied about not knowing how to play. But, as long as it made him happier. You gave a giggle.

“What’s funny, luv?” He began putting the violin away. You shrug. “Hungry?” He asked. “You nodded your head excited. “Yeah? Come on, then” he wrapped an arm around your waist and walked you out and to his car.

“Down” you said simply. He knew enough to know to pull his pants down. You rubbed his bulge softly before whipping it out of his pants and sinking your mouth on it till your lips hit the base.

“Easy there, Y/N” bucking his hips. You looked at him with your E/C eyes, and winked. “Alright then, fire away.” Ben began thrusting into your mouth as you took his cock gratefully. “For the love of Adler!” He exclaimed as you bit here and there.

“You’re no fun” you come up to take a breath.

“I’ll show to you fun” he replies, you smile and throat him again. He places his large hands in your head and begins pressing you down roughly onto his cock. You gave out stifled moans, as he repeated your name over and over. Finally, Coming in your mouth, you licked every drop clean.

“Thanks for lunch” you say and lick your lips, sitting back in your seat.

“Thanks for eating everything” he laughed as he put himself back together.

“Mmhm” you nodded.