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[scrimethewriter]

Example of a One-Shot NSFW Commission

As Y/N walked through the rusted entrance of Freddy Fazbear’s Mega Pizzaplex, he felt a surge of déjà vu. Y/N remembered when he used to come here all the time as a kid, but then it shut down. 

Y/N’s flashlight flicked off once, twice, and then it shut off completely.

“Damn it,” Y/N muttered, shaking the batteries, and he tried the switch again. It was no use. The batteries were dead. 

“Damn it!” Y/N said, louder this time. He checked his watch. 1:32 AM. That’s probably enough time, Y/N thought to himself.

He approached the center of the lobby, and walked to the foot of the staircase. Y/N looked up at the massive, golden statue of Freddy Fazbear, the pizzeria’s mascot, in awe. He had a flashback from when he stood in this exact same spot, all those years ago, when he escaped the labyrinth.

Clang.

Y/N quickly jerked his head to the left, where the metallic noise came from. Down a maintenance hallway, a flickering light shone vaguely. He cautiously approached the hallway, grabbing a piece of rubble off the floor as protection. Who knew who could be there?

Clang.

There it was again. It sounded like a hammer on a sheet of metal. Could it be possible that the company was trying to rebuild this place?

Y/N slowly approached the lit door, clutching the rock so hard his knuckles turned white, as he read the sign.

“Glamrock Freddy Dressing Room,” he said to himself. Well, it sure as hell wasn’t Glamrock Freddy in there. All the animatronics were decommissioned over twenty years ago.

With a hard kick, Y/N swung open the door, revealing Glamrock Freddy himself.

Freddy’s back was to Y/N, and he did not notice him entering. Y/N coughed, and Freddy turned to face him with a look of shock on his metallic face.

“Y/N! What are you doing back here~” Freddy said in a robotic voice. 

Y/N did not reply. He stood there, taking in what he was seeing.

Freddy stood on top of a metal grated floor, tools and 80’s-era clothing littering the ground around him.

Y/N forced himself to speak. “F-Freddy, you’re not wearing any clothes…”

It was true. Bright white light shone off of Freddy’s metal body, highlighting golden 6-pack abs, bulging biceps, and his… lower half.

Freddy’s face turned tomato red, and he quickly crossed his hands over his crotch area, to prevent Y/N from seeing his robotic… thing.

Y/N was in shock. “Why do you have a d-dick? You’re a robot,” he questioned him.

“All the Fazbear Animatronics have dicks. We’re made with them,” Freddy explained.

“But why?”

Freddy smirked. “Animatronics still get horny, you know.”

Y/N’s face flushed. “How big is it…?”

The robot bear lifted his hands. “See for yourself.”

Freddy’s dick was easily the largest Y/N has ever seen. At least a foot long, the weight of his dick and balls hung down from his hips toyingly.

Y/N tried to speak, and failed.

“I bet you weren’t expecting that right?,” the animatronic teased.

He flustered, and forced the words to come out. “Freddy, it’s so… big!”

Freddy lumbered towards Y/N, and grabbed his massive cock with his hand. “Why don’t we compare?”

The robot dropped his dick and it swayed back and forth. He placed his huge robot hands on Y/N’s shoulders, and he shivered at the frigid temperature of Freddy’s palms.

“You couldn’t be any warmer?”

“I can make us both warm.” Freddy moved his hands down Y/N’s chest slowly, feeling every curve and crevice, his eyes never leaving his.

He reached Y/N’s waist, and he curled his fingers around his pantline. Freddy inched Y/N’s jeans down, revealing a tanned body and dick.

“Freddy~”

“Now let’s get off your other half,” Freddy said and he tore Y/N’s t-shirt clean in half. His abs and toned muscles glistened with nervous sweat, and the robot bear placed a hand on his muscular chest as he grabbed both of their dicks with the other.

Y/N shivered, a mix of excitement and cold, and they both looked down at the size difference.

Y/N’s dick was dwarfed by Freddy Fazbear’s massive cock, and he tried to cover his small part. Freddy, however, would not let him. With a single move, the robot knocked him down and turned him, so the metal dick was pressed against Y/N’s ass.

“Freddy, what are you doing-?”

“I’ve been wanting to do this with a human for a long time. I’m tired of just jerking off in my changing room. I need to have some fun now.”

Freddy stroked his dick a few times until it firmed up, growing even more. “Get ready… and… go!”

The robot positioned his dick and trusted forward. Y/N grimaced in pain, but as Freddy pushed farther into him, his face relaxed. Freddy finally reached the base of his dick against Y/N’s ass, and he let out a deep moan.

“F-Freddy… it’s s-s-so d-deep…”

The animatronic laughed. “We haven’t even started yet.”

[scrimethewriter]

One Night At A Motel (EXAMPLE OF NSFW WRITING)

 - - Nate  POV - - 

Moonlit puddles splashed as I trudged through the rain, without a destination in mind, just to get away. If I fled Bayview, the police would think I was running away from justice, and therefore be guilty.

Behind me, a battered pickup truck drove down the street, its headlights blinding him as it sped by, splashing water on me as it lurched into a puddle.

I cursed under my breath. Great, I thought to myself. Now I’m even more wet. 

Up ahead, the truck stopped and was reversing to crawl back to me. As the driver rolled down the window to talk to me, I recognized who it was.

“Need a ride?,” Cooper called out to me.

“No thanks, I’m good,” I replied, not looking at him.

“You could catch a cold in this rain. Sure you don’t want me to drive you home?”

“I… I can’t go home.” I thought of my note proclaiming my admission of so-called guilt.

Cooper nodded in understanding. “Ah. Well, get in, I’ll take you to a hotel. I actually am going to one right now.”

I stood my ground, unsure what to do.

He sighed. “Get in”.

It was a crappy hotel. It wasn’t even that much of a hotel. It was more of an abandoned motel type. I was surprised that there even was a single employee.

Cooper checked in, and the front desk attendant gave him a rusty key on a chain.

“Room 201,” he read aloud.

“Second floor. Luxurious,” I remarked.

Cooper laughed. I blushed.

We climbed the staircase, and opened the hotel door.

“Crap,” I said.

“What’s wrong?”

“There’s only one bed.”

“Oh. You sure there's no pull out couch or anything?”

“The only thing in this room is a bed. If there was a couch it would be obvious.”

Cooper shrugged. “Well, I don’t mind sharing. As long as you don’t take the entire blanket.”

I forced out a laugh. “Don’t worry, I won’t.”

Cooper put his duffel bag on the bed, and turned to me.

“You don’t have any other clothes?”

“Uhh… no.”

Cooper sighed. He dug through his bag and grabbed a shirt and shorts and threw them at me. “Here. put this on”.

I grabbed the clothes off the floor and held them up. “They look a bit small…”

“Well, that’s the only size I have, and you’re not getting into the bed with wet jeans. I’m gonna be in the bathroom.” Cooper said over his shoulder as he walked to the small bathroom.

 - - Cooper POV - - 

I flushed the toilet and rinsed my hands under the sink. I open the door and I pause. 

Standing right in front of me, with a shirt covering his eyes and wet, white underwear, is Nate.

“U-Uh…” I stammer.

Nate pulls the shirt down and tries to cover his near-seethrough underwear with both hands. Except the fact that I’ve already seen it. Damn, I think. He’s biiiigggg. His bulge was at least six inches, and that’s when his… thing is soft. My face turns red as I think about it, and I start to feel myself get a bit hard. DAMN IT.

“Uh- I’m gonna put on the shorts…” Nate nervously says. He takes off his hands, exposing his dick again, to pull up the tight shorts. 

As they glide up his legs, they get stuck under his bulge, and it pushes up his dick. Let’s just say I saw quite a bit of the shaft come out.

Nate’s face burns and he reaches down and shoves his boy bits back into his underwear.

I look down and step out of the way so he can get into the bathroom. He hurries into it and shuts the door, his face bright red.

I’m watching the TV when Nate comes out. He’s wearing the robe that came with the hotel bathroom, and he hesitates before taking it off.

“Don’t make fun of me, okay?” he says to me.

“Why would I make fun of you…?” 

Nate unties the robe and lets it fall to the ground. The white nylon shirt hugs his body, leaving the outline of his chest, his nipples, his abs, his biceps, and I blink before moving my eyes downwards. He’s not wearing any shorts. He’s just wearing his transparent underwear.

“The shorts didn’t fit me…” he explains.

His bulge juts out like a sore thumb, and I can see the shape of his… part. His round ass sticks out on the other side, and I feel myself starting to get hard.

Nate coughs. My eyes dart from his sculpted body and look at his face, desperate to conceal the redness spreading across my face.

“So, uh, what time is it?”

I check my watch. “Around midnight.”

His eyes widen. “I have to leave pretty early in the morning, so is it alright if I go to bed now?”

“Sure, that’s fine. I’ll probably join you soon.” 

Nate glances at me. “Coolio,” he says, and he walks to the bed. My eyes follow him, but more importantly, his ass.

 - - Nate  POV - - 

Oh.

My.

Fucking.

God.

I just made a complete fool of myself in front of Cooper. He’s acting like it’s not that big of a deal, but then again, he’s not the one who has the skintight, see-through underwear that flashed his dick.

God.

As I walk down to the bed, I feel Cooper’s eyes on me. My face burns. I lift open the covers of the twin-sized bed and sit down. Cooper jerks his head away to act like he wasn’t watching me, but he’s not fooling anyone.

“Hey, Cooper. If you want to look at me, go ahead,” I call out to him.

Cooper faces me and he starts blushing as he looks down. “Sorry, Nate,” he mutters.

I get up and walk to a spot in front of him.

“No, go look.”

He shakes his head.

I move directly in front of his chair. I grab his hair and pull it upwards.

“Ow, that hurt-” Cooper starts to say. He stops midword and stares ahead.

Fucking shit. I forgot my underwear is see-through. And now my dick is right in front of his face.

I sigh. “If you want to look, then here.”

I slowly spin, giving him an angle of my entire body.

Cooper shifts uncomfortably, and I see a bulge forming in his sweatpants.

“You saw me practically naked, so now it’s your turn.”

He still gets redder.

Cooper stands up and takes off his sweatshirt, showing a crumpled Nirvana t-shirt. He drops his sweatpants to reveal a jockstrap with a massive bulge in the crotch area.

I lift up my skin-tight shirt and toss it behind me. “Usually I sleep naked. But that would be a bit indecent.”

We’re facing off for a few seconds before Cooper hesitantly takes off his shirt, revealing abs and perfect muscles.

Damn.

“Now let’s top it all off.” I grab the sides of my underwear.

Cooper sharply inhales.

I pause. “Turn around, pervert.”

Cooper spins quickly, and I see his entire ass from the massive hole in the back of his jockstrap.

I drop my underwear, and grab it with my hand. 

“Turn around.”

 - - Cooper POV - - 

He saw my ass. The entire thing. As well as the huge boner I have. Can this get any more embarrassing?

“Turn around,” I hear Nate say, and I slowly turn.

Nate. Is. Completely. Naked.

I am speechless.

I was right, though. He is fucking huge. 

“Well, it’s your turn now,” he smirks at me. “If you get to see my dick, show me yours. I promise I won’t make it weird.”

“No no no no no.”

“Too late…”

“Aw, c’mon. Yo-”

“Take off your jockstrap.”

“I-”

“I know you have a boner. I won’t laugh about it.”

“I- I won’t tell anyone about your… thing.”

“What thing? Oh, you mean my dick? Here, take a closer look at it.”

Nate steps forward, so his dick is almost touching me. I see it start to stiffen a bit. Nate gently grabs my waist, and I shiver.

A naked, hot, hung dude is holding me. Oh my god.

His hands move downwards, and he grabs the straps of my underwear.

I shakily inhale, and he pulls it down.

“There. Now we’re even,” Nate says, staring into my eyes.

“Well, this is… uncomfortable,” I said.

“It’s only uncomfortable if you make it.”

“Do you want to make it uncomfortable?”

Nate smirks. “Only if you do.”

I smile. “Oh, I do.”

“Get in the bed, then.”

 - - Nate  POV - - 

What persuaded me to do that? I’m not gay or anything. Or am I? No. I dated Bronwym, and I loved her. So I’m not gay. I could be bi?

Whatever. I shake my head clear of thoughts, and Cooper snuggles up against me. Even with the blankets on, it’s still freezing. As if he reads my mind, Cooper starts talking.

“Why is it so goddamn cold in here? They could have at least put a heater here,” he chatters.

“Who needs a heater when we have each other?”

I can make out Cooper’s smile in the dim lighting, and I feel his cold body rub against mine in the bed.

He leans into my ear. “Let’s do this.”

Cooper kicks off the blankets, and gets up on his knees. I can see the silhouette of his boy bits hanging down, and his ass casts a shadow across my chest. He moves one leg over me to get into a straddling position, and positions himself directly over my crotch.

 - - Cooper POV - - 

I knew he was big, but damn, it feels so much bigger when it’s inside of you. Nate’s hands hold onto my hips, and they guide me up and down on his huge, rock-hard dick. A shaky moan escapes my mouth, and Nate starts to slow down.

“N-no… k-keep g-g-going,” I manage to say as my muscles spasm.

Instead of responding, Nate flips me upside down, and pushes my face into his pillow, leaving my ass sticking out like a mountain peak. He gets on his knees behind me, and thrusts his cock into me.

I moan helplessly into his pillow, and the smell of his musk fills my head, causing my head to spin.

I jerk my head out from the cushion. “F-Faster! G-Go faster!,” I practically scream.

“I- I c-can’t~” Nate’s protests are cut off by the feeling of a warm liquid squirting, filling my insides. He pants as I lay down recovering, cum flowing freely out of my ass.

I try to roll over, but Nate holds me down as even more of his cream spurts out of his dick and deep into my body.

“We’re not over yet.”

 - - Nate  POV - - 

I guide my throbbing dick back into his asshole, and pound the cum back into him. With each thrust of my waist, Cooper moans louder and louder. A second spurt of cum shoots out of my cock and deep inside of him, and I pull out my dripping dick.

I grab Coop’s waist and I swing him upside down. On his stomach, a stream of white semen stands out from his dark brown skin, and his dick throbs with each break. 

I grab the front of his hair and jerk him forwards to a kneeling position.

“You made me make a mess, so now you have to clean it up,” I commanded him.

Cooper looks up at me with big brown eyes, and he moves in. He starts by gently licking up the stray cum from my abs, legs, and balls.

Cooper places his round, wet mouth onto the tip of my huge cock. Suddenly, I shove the back of his head, and my meat goes deep into his throat. Back and forth, I move his head until I finally cum once more, this time in his other end.

He pushes away, gasping for air, and I see fresh cum on his hand.

“Ugh, you were jerking off that entire time?,” I complained.

“Yeah, do you expect me to just want to get fucked by you?”

“Who doesn’t?”

“Good point.”

“Anyway, let’s go to bed.”

“Uh, Nate, we have, uh, white stuff all over us.”

I laugh. “No, it’s actually only on you. You cleaned me up pretty well.”

Cooper drops his mouth. “So you’re not going to suck me off?”

I laugh harder this time. “What do you think I am, a bottom? No. I fuck and get sucked. I don’t suck and get fucked. So get in bed, or I’ll make you suck me again.”

Coop groans and sits down in between my legs. “Fine. But don’t expect to be so clean when you wake up.”

I lay down on my stomach with my legs spread around him, and I go to sleep with Cooper railing me senseless.

[scrimethewriter]

hey everyone, & welcome!

my (not real) name is scrime (he/they), and I'm a queer, gender non-conforming freelance writer & poet.

i accept both SFW as well as NSFW commissions, which i have examples of on my page. i will do most commissions, but a list of things i will not do is here.

you can find my commission information, as well as prices, etc., down below!

Commission Info

[scrimethewriter]

commission info

SFW: 1,000 words - $15

NSFW: 1,000 words - $25

text-based roleplaying: 30 minutes - $14

What I write:

both SFW & NSFW

RPF

fandoms as well as OCs

multi-POV, single-POV

one-shots

longer works (around 15-20 pages)

kink-friendly

primarily MxM, but i would be willing to do MxF and FxF

TOS:

after you decide the plot, i will check in with you after i write the first draft. after you give me feedback, i will complete the story & present it to you. if you have any revisions, the first one is free - after that will be $5 each.

i do not allow refunds unless i am unable to complete your story in the agreed-upon time

roleplaying is only refundable for the first half of the session, and you will receive half of the payment from the session back.

Payment:

i accept payment only through PayPal

at least 50% of the final price for commissions must be paid prior to me writing the first draft

the second half of the final price will be paid after the story is finished, prior to me presenting the final draft

Time Required:

for anything up to 3,000 words, allow for ~2 weeks (14 days). shorter stories will be done much faster, around four or five days.

time required is always subject to change - you will be updated and notified as the writing progresses.

Copyright & Publishing:

for characters that exist in the public domain, i reserve the right to post/publish the finished story on this blog/other online blogs and/or forums as a testament to my writing skills & commission history.

for characters created by you, the commissioner, i will always request permission to post the finished story on other online blogs and/or forums as a testament to my writing skills & commission history. i maintain the right to post the finished story on this blog.

even though the characters or foundational idea may be owned by you, the writing still belongs in its entirety to me. you may not post or share my written work without my explicit permission, and even if i agree, you must credit me in all instances of your sharing of the writing. under no circumstances may you claim the writing as your own.

i will always keep commissioners names private.

Other:

i reserve the right to refuse work from anyone, at any time, for any reason.

by commissioning me/purchasing my services, you agree to the above terms and conditions. messaging me on any platform means that you have read and agreed to these terms and conditions. i will follow up with you to make sure you have read and agreed to these terms and conditions.

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things i will not do

anything involving:

r4pe

bestiality

scat

gore

inflation

extreme fetishism

racism, homophobia, etc.

if you have any questions about anything else, feel free to ask!