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god I am SO happy to be thinking about Towning again
#like yall don’t understand they are the definition of love#answering asks about their middle aged man sex life it’s wonderful#its like an off button from the stress of my brain#no canon things to go off of these barely canon gay men#I don’t have to worry about accuracy bc me and the council literally gave them their names#I can give them piss kinks and nobody can stop me
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Kiss & Makeup
The reader and Nicholas get into a petty argument they decide to squash one way or another.
Nicholas Chavez x Fem! Reader!
Smut Warning, Praise Kink!
You silently held your breath ,seething with rage. You knew Nicholas could tell you were pissed off. The silence that consumed the black suburban truck on the ride to you guys shared house was obvious enough.
“Are you gonna talk or just continue with the silent treatment ?”, he asks following you into the house.
“Depends. You gonna pretend like you weren’t eye fucking the waitress back there?”, you say, not looking at him and placing your bag onto the counter top of your kitchen .
“Oh my god. Here we go with the jealousy.” , He rolls his eyes. “So I’m jealous because you like to eye fuck waitresses while I’m sitting right across from you?”,You let out a loud cackle. Stunned at the audacity he had.
“Y/n. She was taking our order. All she did was bring out our food. You’re always acting crazy”,He groans. “Now you’re saying I’m a crazy bitch. Got you”,You nod before giving a tight lipped smile and grabbing a bottle of wine from your liquor cabinet. The only thing that might make you calm down was a glass of red. He lets out a scoff
“I am so sick of this petty bullshit Y/n.”,He yells over at you. “And you don’t think I’m sick of your bullshit. You think cause you’re soooo’ fine you can do whatever the fuck you want”,you yell back before chugging the wine.
“I never said I can do whatever I wanted. You really think that just because girls flirt with me that it means I’m gonna go be with them?”, he runs his hands through his hair, obviously stressed by the conversation.
You make your way over to him, “And I never said that. Don’t put words in my mouth.”, you step into his space. You see him go to open his mouth with a smile on his face before he closes it. “Don’t”,you warn him.
“All that jealousy shit is just rooted in the idea that you don’t think anyone can love you.”,he fires back. You eye him, letting your mouth drop open.
“You know what Nicholas. Fuck you”, the bitter words drip off your tongue . “No, Y/n. Fuck you.”,he shouts. It only takes a second for you to realize how attractive he looks. You forgot he was sexy when he’s mad.
The air thickens as the tension between you two surrounds you. Within an instant he smashes his lips against yours, your hands making their way through his hair as his make their way down your body.
You feel his hands at the brim of your thighs and a loud rip at the bottom of your dress. You pull away from his kiss before raising an eyebrow.
He leans into you, his lips brushing softly against your ear and cheek.“Don’t worry pretty girl, I’ll buy you a new one”,He says before making a trail of soft kisses down your neck while ripping up the dress again.
He softly rubs his fingers against your pussy lips before entering two into you, causing you to let out a loud moan. He quickens the pace, watching you become a mess all at his hands.
He picks you up, and lays you on the granite kitchen island before starting the process all over again. “Mannn nobody eating on here for weeks”, you think to yourself, internally chuckling.
This time he attaches his mouth to your clit, sucking whilst putting two fingers into you like before. It drives you crazy and causes you to scream out in pleasure. “Fuck! Yes oh Yes!”,you yell out as your orgasm comes to a crashing high.
“You okay baby?”,he laughs at the state your in. “Un huh. I’m great”,you breathe heavily. “Okay good”,He smiles a mischievous look spreading across his face.
He lines himself up at your entrance, flashing you a look to make sure you’re ok with this.
You nod, giving him an “I’m sure” look.
He traces his tip up and down the opening your pussy.
“Please stop teasing me”,You plead, impatiently wanting him. “You’re so pretty when you beg”, he smiles looking down at you. “Let me hear it one more time gorgeous and I’ll consider it.”,he flashes those perfect teeth of his down at you.
He enters you slowly at first before picking up the pace,causing you to let out multiple moans as he lets out a few groans.
You arch your back as the pulsing sensation overtakes your body, your pussy clenching at the rough yet amazing feeling. The feeling seemed to be over taking your body as every inch went further and further inside you.
“This is what you wanted right baby?”,he says sensing you’re getting closer and closer. “Yes Baby.”,you struggle to voice. “It’s okay gorgeous you can let it out”,he smiles down, watching the sight of you.
“You look so pretty when you take it”, He places a kiss upon your lips and that’s all it takes to send your orgasmto screaming high.
His does the same as the two of you pant and attempt to catch your breath.
“Whew”, you sit up, hugging him tightly. “Bet you the waitress wishes she was me just now because damn”,You laugh aloud.
“Would you hush and kiss me woman.”, Nicholas smiles at you before you lean up to kiss him.
Hey guys! I have 2-3 more coming out! I hope you guys liked this one ♥️🙂
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Hello! 👋🏾 Your knight!Ghost and Princess!reader was so fun to read。:゚(;´∩`;)゚:。
If you feel like it, Could you do a continuation? Like where ghost escorts her through the village because she kept complaining about it( and maybe they do something semi-public, like in the carriage or any alleyway)
Or maybe something risky in the palace, or just furthering their escapades in her bedroomJust some ideas!
I write too, so I get if you're not inspired by this or if you are and it takes a while lol
just hope it sparked some ideas(*˘︶˘*).。*♡
All of them did thx sm 🙏🏾💙💙 I made this story a lot deeper than it was 😅😅 long story incoming
Part 1 is right here, but it's not required to read this tho
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The Truth
Ghost Riley x Black Fem Reader Angsty Smut
MDNI, Virgin!Reader, Princess!Reader, Black Knight!Ghost
CW: a lil angsty corruption kink??, semi-public smashing (castle library), afab parts, talking through it, fingering, riding
Word Count: 2525 (give or take)
Even after Ghost touched her in the bathtub, the Princess was still hellbent on seeing the fountain near the village entrance or the village in general, and not just from her balcony. The Black Knight wasn’t verbally rejecting her request anymore, opting to stand there with folded arms and cold eyes.
"What the hell is so special about that damn fountain, anyway?"
“I don't know! I’ve seen people throw coins into it after making a wish and I have to try it! It’s unfair!”
"What’s unfair is you being so hellbent on getting yourself killed. Are you in denial at how dangerous your town is?”
“Ugh, now you sound like my father; it's our village, why would my people want to hurt me?”
He raised his eyebrows as his eyes widened.
"You...think... the people in this village actually care about you?"
“Um, of course they do.” She laughs, backing up, “Did you forget I’m the princess? They may not know me to love me, but they surely care.”
"Oh they care alright— they care how easy you’ll be to rob... or worse.”
“Oh please, Simon, that’s a bit dramatic.”
“The moment you walk out there unprotected, they'd rip you apart. Just be thankful you haven’t been caught by anyone out there when you sneak out."
“I don't believe that...”
"You don't believe it?"
“No.”
“Jesus, your father’s a worse King than I thought. Makes sense he’s an even worse father.”
“Hey! He may be a pain, but watch your tongue.”
“I’ll watch my tongue when he goes back in time and tells his daughter what people do when they’re desperate, especially the people in this town. Because I can tell you holding people for ransom, robbing and even killing is never off the table— they might even do it for fun.”
“Simon, stop!”
He laughs, “You know what, I’ll teach you myself. Maybe there’s a book in the library on betrayal and human nature.”
“You mean any book in there that I somehow haven't read a thousand times?”
“Let’s go, it'll give you something to do besides complain and piss me off all night."
Ghost steps out of the way to reveal the door across her room, gesturing for her to take the lead, allowing (Y/n) to lead. Once in the library, the Princess walked through the biology books, calling out everyone that she’d read already— and she was right, it was most if not all. They then moved to the history book aisle, her fingers skimming past all the books' spines while her guard followed close behind silently, watching.
“Find anything yet?”
She groans, turning to face him. “Of course not, maybe because I read all these already! Ugh, besides some of them are missing.”
Ghost raised an eyebrow, “What do you mean missing?”
“These books have been lost for forever, I think.”
“And nobody has tried to look for them?"
“I don't know, my father told me they went missing around the time he became King.”
“Around? Lost? What could've possibly happened to these books for them to just disappear?"
“I don't know, perhaps they were lost in the move...”
He almost laughs, "Lost in the move?"
“Don’t laugh! He’s not of royal blood, he was elected in by the old King before he passed!”
“Oh, I know; the biggest news in the land was when a common blacksmith took his place.”
“Simon—”
“But you’ve never seen a bookstore, so you wouldn’t know that most books don’t look like...” He gestures to the golden spines on the shelves, “...This. So a common blacksmith couldn’t have bought them.”
“I... I-I don’t know! I never really noticed or thought about until now... I was too young and they’re just books so I never asked again...”
"Good, you're learning.”
“Why would he hide books...?”
Ghost crossed his arms, giving (Y/n) a look as if it were a rhetorical question.
"Do you really have to ask? There is a reason he keeps you in this castle, isolated and dumb like this."
She blinks, “...Because I'm young...?”
“Because your father knows what those villagers are capable of."
“But all the times I snuck out, the few people I met were nice... They had to have known, the only thing I don't wear is my jewelry.”
"Why’s that?”
“In case something falls off while I'm sneaking out and leaves evidence to my routes...”
He chuckled, "You may be craftier than I initially thought."
“I'm naïve, not stupid.”
The Princess starts to walk to the bookkeeper’s desk to see if the books are over there, impressing Ghost with her newfound determination. She climbs over the desk and crouches under to look for the books and to her surprise, there is a stack of missing books sitting right where the bookkeeper would be standing. She gasps and grabs them, standing back up to place the 10 books on the desk for Ghost to see while she reads off the titles.
“So, she...” (Y/n) trails off, “The bookkeeper knew about this too...”
"Do you trust her?”
“I trust all the staff... at least I did.” The Princess gasps, “That's why he hired you to watch me— cuz a Black Knight wouldn't be as lenient with me as a palace guard.”
He smiled and uncrossed his arms. "You're catching on, Princess. Well done."
“Should I read them...? I feel like it maybe too much information, especially in one night.”
“I could give you a summary of what might be in those books.”
“What, then tell me!”
"Do you really want to hear my thoughts, Princess?”
“Yes, all of them, everything.”
“You aren't going to like it.”
“That’s probably why it was hidden from me, isn’t it?”
The Princess carefully jumps back over the desk and adjusts her nightgown before walking over to the lounging area of the library, causing a sly smirk to slowly form on his lips somewhat amused by her eagerness. She sat on the couch closest to the fireplace while Ghost stood in front of the couch opposite of her, silently gathering his thoughts before walking closer to (Y/n)’s sitting form.
"Your people are not kind." His boots thumped as he walked closer, “You're smart to sneak out at night because not only will the guards bring you back, but your townspeople are some of the most aggressive, opportunistic people I've ever encountered."
(Y/n)’s smile fades, eyes widening as they search his eyes for any sign of a joke.
"Maybe it was the King before your father or the one before that, but your father has yet to try to do anything about it.”
“Well, he—”
“And he won't." He knelt before the couch and looked her straight in the eyes, "And you know how I know?"
She swallows thickly, shaking her head. Ghost leans closer, his hands gripping the arm of the couch as he leans forward.
"Because in the time he became king to right this second, he had a goddamn daughter that's now 20 years old.”
Her jaw dropped with a sharp inhale. Her eyes slowly drifted to the floor where he was crouching, heart panging as a sick feeling of guilt bubbled in the pit of her stomach.
“He had over 2 decades to do something about the people in this town— but didn't. And now here you are, sitting in this palace not knowing a goddamn thing about the place you're meant to rule.”
“He wouldn’t, he’s just... He....”
“Now, I don't blame you, how could I? You're the only one who's in the dark about all this because he doesn't want his ‘precious daughter’ hurt.”
“See? He cares... about me at least...”
“And I don’t doubt he was going to keep this from you until you became Queen to make it your burden."
“What, no... My father—”
“Planned on teaching you nothing before shoving you into your new position? That's why I hate him-- that's why I could give a damn about consequences, ‘cuz there are none. Not even for touching his daughter in her bathtub."
(Y/n) gasps, looking back up with wide eyes and a burning face, the sight forcing an amused smirk to appear under the Black Knight’s mask.
"Oh don't look so horrified.” He rested his hand on her thigh, caressing the inside just like he did in the bath, “Remember, you tried to seduce me first."
Her thighs tremble, closing under the blue silk of the sleeping gown, “Then you already got your revenge; you don't have to taunt like this.”
"I'm not taunting you, Princess. Merely telling you all my thoughts, just like you asked. And I do so enjoy how easy it is to get a rise out of you.”
He continued to rub his hand along her inner thigh, a sly smile under that skull mask of his.
She scoffs, “But when I do so, it's wrong...”
"You need to be careful how you go about things, Princess.”
“Oh is that so?”
“Yes. For example, your method of 'accidentally' forgetting your towel is a very subtle tactic and if I was one of your stupid palace guards, I would've fallen for it. But mine...” He suddenly gripped her thigh firmly and separated it from the other, making her gasp, “Is much more direct.”
“Then.... You should teach me more...”
He chuckled softly and shook his head, his hand started to slowly slide further up her thigh, “And what makes you think I'd be willing to teach you a goddamn thing like this?”
“Because you're the only one that's taught me anything.”
He paused for a second to think.
"Put your legs on my shoulders and lean back."
“R-Right now?”
“No time like present. Especially, we’re less likely to get found.”
Looking down at him, the Princess slowly leans back on the couch and places the soles of her feet on him, the chill of his armored shoulders making her shiver. He smiled under his mask as his hand slipped under her gown to trace small circles on the inside of her thighs. He slowly lifted the silk over his head and pulled her hips closer to the edge of the couch cushions until he was sure she couldn't see his face before finally tugging his mask under his chin. She gasps when he tugs her underwear to the side before gripping the armrest of the couch at the feeling of his warm, plump lips wrapping around her tiny bud.
Ghost’s tongue gently caresses sensitive clit in circles in a way her fingers have never done. She looked down at her dress where his head was with a slack jaw in shock at his ability to make her feel this good already. His fingers were one thing but this was another. Every lick and swirl of his tongue was another whine or squirm from her, causing Ghost to grip her thighs even firmer.
“O-Oh my gods... How are you...?”
“Hush... Shh...” His voice was muffled, his mouth refusing to stop, “Just feel...”
“But it’s too good... I don’t know what to do...”
She could feel her smirk against her folds before sucking harder until her legs tremble as they try to close around his head. Try. He closes his eyes as he angles her hips upward to be able to push his tongue inside, slurping and flicking her insides with soft grunts from under her sleeping gown. (Y/n)’s hips buck and stutter until she finally cums with a yelp of his name.
He retracts his tongue from her and watches her cunt pulse while listening to her pants and gasps from inside the silk. He then drags his tongue across her folds one last time, cleaning off her excess slick before pulling his mask back up and standing up to nonchalantly sit next to her quivering body. She pants, turning her head to aim her glassy eyes at him.
“Wh-what now?”
“Now...” He slowly undoes his belt, “You’re gonna sit on my lap and give yourself some pleasure.”
“But I thought the man was supposed to be on top of the woman.”
Ghost chuckles, “That’s one way of doing it. But I don’t wanna be too rough on you for your first time so I’ll let you take over. So c’mon, you’re wet enough.”
(Y/n)’s eyes widen as his hand reaches into his pants and pulls out his hard cock, letting it stand erect from his pants. She takes a deep breath.
“So that’s why you...”
“Ate you out? Part of the reason; it’s also just a way to get you even more turned on.”
The Princess slowly climbs onto Ghost’s lap and straddles him while holding his shoulders to keep her soaking wet cunt hovered above his tip. His chin was angled up, observing how her nervous gaze looked all around, seemingly worried about his size so the knight softly grabbed her hips to get her attention.
“Oi.”
“Y-yeah?”
“Relax... Remember, you’re in control and I’m right here.”
With that notion, she slowly lowered herself onto him, biting her lip to keep her discomforting groans from echoing in the library. Her fingers dug into the metal of his shoulder armor as her body adjusted to him— the slick from her earlier orgasm helping like he said it would and more than she thought. Her face contorted in displeasure, her eyes shut tight from every inch but suddenly fly open when his cockhead hits something inside her— something his fingers and tongue hit, but somehow even better. The Black Knight stifles his laugh with a groan.
“You felt that huh?” His voice drops to a whisper, “Hit it again.”
With the guidance of his hands, the Princess lifts and drops herself on his cock, hitting her spot over and over again and understanding what he meant by giving herself some pleasure. Her eyes flutter shut again as she creates her own slow, steady rhythm up and down on his lap, her ass lightly slapping against his thighs with each drop. Ghost groans, making her open her eyes in time to see his head tilt back on the couch with his own eyes shut.
“Are you alright?”
“Never better....” He pants, “Never fucking better, just keep going.”
“Can I go faster?”
“Fuck, please yes.”
Her hands grip his shoulders harder and she bounces faster, whimpering at the way his thick, veiny shaft drags against her walls. His pants come through his mask, making his hands tighten on her hips. The Princess leans forward to rest her forehead on his shoulder to which he pulls her closer, pressing their chests together. His arms wrap around her and his hands hold her ass cheeks to help her bounce faster, their grunts and moans softly echoing off the walls along with the slapping crackling of the fireplace. It wasn’t long before her hips started to grind back and forth on his lap to fight off the growing pressure in her body.
“No, keep going. That’s a good thing.” He murmurs, loving the fluttering clenches around his cock, “A great fuckin’ thing, keep doing that ‘til you’re done.”
“What about—”
“I’m the teacher, all you gotta worry about is keeping that pretty voice down.”
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(a/n): sorry its so late loves, I got a cold and then a job lmao🤣😂
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I have been having some thoughts about film director! Agatha who sees actress! Reader performing a sex scene with the lead actor of Agatha’s film. So Agatha makes Reader get alone with her at the end with the excuse that she wants to help Reader to improve her scenes and takes advantage to have sex with Reader. I would like to request it, if you're okay with the idea
Director Agatha Harkness x reader
Warnings : daddy kink , top agatha and mention of Bucky Barnes
18+ plus
Also I’ll write a part two if people like this
“ Cut “
The crew and everyone else on set groaned after you yet again messed up during the sex scene.
The upper executives really wanted to cast someone else but Agatha had seen something in you when you auditioned for the role of the innocent protagonist. Coming in with the script with as much confidence you can muster, perfectly dressed for the role.
“ I’m so sorry -“ is all your costar can hear , nerves getting the best of you as he tries to kiss you. It’s not your fault that his demeanor is making you mess up.
“ can you just suck it up y/l/n and do the fucking scene you little bi-“
“ Barnes get the fuck outta my set” Agatha screams at your costar while you watch, both in awe and a bit of fear.
“ Harkness we need this scene to be done with in 2 days , kicking out Barnes isn’t gonna help out the situation-“ Steve blurts out but the woman stops him from saying anything else that’ll piss him off.
“ Everyone take their lunch “ you see the direction point to the door “ and then we’ll start where he left off”.
The room is empty within seconds, Agatha composing herself as she notices you had some time to put your shirt on at least. God you looked to sweet and innocent in bed like that.
She was gonna ruin you for anyone else.
“ do you mind if I sit next to you honey ? I wanna help you out” and you immediately nod.
Agatha slowly creeps onto the big king size bed, giving you a couple of feet away as to not scare you away. She was once in your spot once , an innocent little thing in Hollywood who just wanted to be the best she could be.
“ I don’t know why Barnes is so mean to me ,” you start off ,” he kept making jokes when we met with the sex scene cordinator”.
“ he forgets he was once starting off sweetheart, you just need someone with more experience to give you that confidence right darling?”
You would be lying if you said that the way Agatha was treating you didn’t make you head over heels in the moment. Nobody in Hollywood had shown you this much helpfulness since you got here, you did need help with your sex scenes.
“I just wanna be good ms Harkness,” you pause ,” all I hope is that I’m not interrupting the filming schedule”
“ oh baby I’m the fucking director of this movie , not to mention the studio gave them a good amount of time to film so we can take all the time to work on this”.
Agatha takes your hands , helping move you from the spot you were sitting on to her lap. To be honest, it felt a bit nice to sit on her lap and not Barnes lap as he never seem to know how to be as gentle as the woman who’s laps your on.
“ baby ,” you hear Agatha say to you ,” all you have to do now is listen to daddy okay ?”.
You nod
“ Daddy knows what’s best for you baby “ the woman mumbles. You’re an innocent little baby in her arms and her main goal was to not make you more nervous that you had to be.
All you can do is quietly sit in the older woman’s lap as her hands move all around your body, never daring to move under your oversized shirt.
“ ms harkness what are you doing?” You ask the woman who only smiles.
“ I just wanna get you comfortable with my hands all over your body okay doll ? Also when it’s just the two of us you call me daddy” and it would be a lie to say you didn’t blush at the name she gave herself.
“ Okay ,” you hesitate for a second,” Daddy , just wanna be good for you “.
“ I know you do doll, is it okay if I kiss you now ?”
Agatha smiles when you imminently nod, trying so hard not to groan when your soft lips land on hers. What surprises the director is when you put your hands around her neck, pushing yourself into the kiss like a desperate little thing wanting her to use her.
“ fuck baby,” Agatha groans as you pull away a blushing mess,” you can kiss me with so much need but not your costar baby ? Does he not make you comfortable enough?”
“ Barnes is mean to me daddy,” you mumble,” he thinks cause I only know how to kiss that im unexperienced”.
Agatha grabs your chins and tilts your head so that you’re looking at her, plump lips with doe like eyes who wants to be a good little bunny for their daddy. Oh Agatha was gonna have so much fun with you .
“ Daddy’s gonna help you get comfy okay bunny?”
This was not the right time for your head to feel like it’s spinning, floating or whatever you can think as the older woman gives you the pet name. It feels nice
“ you’re only allowed to think about Daddy and nothing else bunny,” Agatha starts off as she lays you down on the bed, groan quietly when she realizes that you have no shorts under the oversized shirt.
“ just let me kiss you all over bunny,” Agatha mumbles as she kisses your neck , one of her arms moving in between your thighs but daring not to go anywhere near your aching heat.
Slow and steady wins the race Harkness, you can’t fuck you like the rest of the girls you do out of work.
The feeling of her hands make you squirm under her. You’ve only had two partners in the past who never went past sloppy make out second , who never made you feel as good as Agatha is at the moment.
“ take your shirt off for daddy sweet bunny,” and without a second thought you swiftly take off the shirt, a grunt coming out of the older woman’s mouth when she sees you aren’t wearing a bra underneath that.
“ fuck daddy,” the woman hears you mumble , too afraid to make a noise as she sucks in your nipples. It was going to be a challenge for you not to be loud considering where the both of you were.
“ can daddy start touching your pussy baby ?”
“ you gotta be good for daddy baby,” you feel one of her long fingers makes patterns on your left thigh,” cmon baby! Just let me make you feel good and then once you film the sex scene then the two of us can head over to my place , can I darling ?”
“ yes daddy “
Oh this is gonna be fun
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ エロチックトバー2024> MDNI / EXPLICIT CONTENT ⚠️
SUBJUGATORS 💦 NARUMI X F! READER X HOSHINA KINKTOBER DAY 16: CNC ⚠️
🐙 requested by: Anonymous. i would give my left foot for cnc with hoshina or narumi for your kinktober 🤩 🐙 a/n: I READ HOSHINA AND NARUMI instead of OR. So yeah, I'M SORRY, i guess my subconscious won hahaha. Anyway I hope you enjoy it the same!!! ⚠️ tw: mdni. explicit content. HARD KINK: consented non con. please, do not read if it's triggering or not your cup of tea. I understand it is a very polemic kink, but not in a million years I'd say it's hot to get raped. This is just pre consented by three totally conscious adults that enjoy roleplay (it is explicitly stated at the very end, and with little hints all throughout the fic). cnc, kinda humilliation, dp implied. oral. vag. kinda fear wetting (piss). 🐙 wc: 1.2k // kinktober 24 masterlist // join the taglist
Slam! Your body gets smashed against the wall. A pair of hands crawl everywhere; your flesh getting squeezed, your head being pushed and pinned against hard cement.
“Wandering all by yourself, love?” a raspy voice whispers into your ear; you can tell there are hints of laziness in it, but most definitely desire as well.
You try to let go, using all your strength to free yourself. Fighting to escape, you push that man that came out of the darkness, away.
“Oops, where are you going?” another voice, that also came out of nowhere, exclaims. You are stopped by a strong hand crushing your wrist.
Immediately after; those first hands trap you again. You are surrounded by two men who somehow start fighting in between them.
“You let her go… are you becoming weak Nar-?” one of them, with slanted -pretty much closed- eyes, tease the other one.
“You shitty bowl cut bitch” the other one, with black and grey tufts, grunts.
Yet, despite their bickering you are unable to run away as both are extremely strong. No matter how much you squirm, kick or move, you can’t escape from their claws…
“Let me go!” you scream, getting muffled almost immediately but the bowl cut guy with his hand on your mouth.
“Shh, babe… you are not allowed to scream” he says, opening his eyes to burn holes into yours, a purple aura as strong as his grip… beautiful irises for such a devilishly man.
“He is right, love… we wouldn’t want the rest to hear you while we use your wholes, nobody will come to rescue you either…” the other man murmurs in your ear from behind, biting your lobe right after. His accelerated breathing shows how hard is getting by simply grabbing your trembling body.
You, in fact, shiver. Frightened; this Halloween party shouldn’t have ended this way… you should have listened to your friends, Soshiro and Narumi, when they told you to wait for them.
“Aren’t you a little slut? What are you? a witch? A demon? Wearing that short little skirt for us? Mh?” the bowl cut guy asks, sliding his hand underneath your -indeed pretty short- skirt.
You can’t help but smirk a little, soon remembering the situation you are actually in… “Stop! Let me go!” you cry, earning a soft slap on your mouth to shush you.
Not only do your lips become a little swollen from that raspier voiced man’s slap, but they also suddenly drag you to a very -conveniently placed- abandoned warehouse from the base.
Old mattresses scattered on the floor; pieces of beds and old furniture from the base rooms are also abandoned. Tachikawa is a pretty big facility, there must be a lot of these warehouses around…
The slanted eyed man snatches your body from his partner in crime and pushes you against one of the mattresses. You fall with your back, showing your little white laced panties to them… what a great choice for Halloween night.
“Look at this slut, already showing us her wet cunt” he spits, elbowing the grey- and black-haired man, showing a smirk with a pair of prominent fangs… he looks like a feral fox…
Both smirk to each other, and for a second they might forget how much of a deadly enemy they consider themselves to be.
The first to attack, seems to be the faster of them two; a feral fox that’s also quick in their movements. His hands, rather small and delicate but definitely strong, rip your upper part… goodbye to that beautiful costume you spent hours preparing for tonight.
His fangs seem hungry for your breasts, for your neck, for your flesh. And so, while pinning you -as if your fighting meant nothing- he attacks. His fangs carve marks everywhere they bite, leaving painful reminders of his dominance, of the crime of using your body against your desires.
“Ah ah… come on, I want a piece of her too” the other one grunts, this time a lot calmer and somehow lazy… but still so filled with lust.
The “feral fox” allows him to join. He stands up and pinches your cheeks before doing anything else to communicate their intentions -as if they weren’t clear from the very start- “On all fours, let’s keep that mouth occupied while you get your pussy r*ped”
You gasp as you are forced to turn and stand on all fours; your inner thighs tremble, your lower belly spasm… “no… please…” you cry, fighting the hands on your back that try to at least move your panties to the side.
“Calm the fuck down, bitch… you want it or not, I’m gonna fuck your tight cunt anyways”
A few spanks on your ass leave your skin burning, and for the moments you become still from the pain the black and grey hair man is able to finally slide a couple of fingers into your entrance.
You try to turn around to see him; to perhaps try and push him away, or maybe just maybe to enjoy the lustful look in those tired eyes… But you are actually unable to do so, as the prominent fangs boy grab your neck and mandible to force your mouth to open.
“Open big for me, ok? Let's use that beautiful mouth of you” he growls, using his index to lower your tongue and make you gag before replacing it with his hard, drippy, throbbing sex.
You, in fact, gag and cough. He goes in and out, fucking your mouth with no mercy and a smile that could belong to the Devil himself.
“Come on… deep” he purrs, going even deeper, watching you beg for air, watching tears roll down your cheek from how much he is forcing his tip onto your uvula.
You fix your pleading, desperate eyes on his… barely sounds escape your throat while being used. You are trembling in pure terror, but even more when you can feel a warm tip getting dangerously close to your folds.
“Heh, absolutely wet and still crying? Stop acting as if you didn’t like this, slut” that lazy voice that comes from behind, scolds you, before even sliding in.
And when he does, he does with such strong thrust you are sure you could have pissed yourself a little bit… degrading yourself, by having your throat completely ruined by an impetuous dick going in and out of you, by getting your legs and sneakers wet in urine and arousal, and by getting your sex penetrated against your will… really against?
“Ah, look at that… you disgusting whore, you can’t even hold it in when someone is using your cunt? Heh” he continues, going in and out even harder and faster. This time you can totally sense the complicity in between your two victimizers…
Victimizers that have stopped fighting to coordinate the rams on both of your sides. One on your mouth, the other on your sex… what a mess, you are just a mess.
“Narumi, move, it’s my turn” the foxy looking one says as he takes his dick out of your mouth.
You cough, trying to clean the saliva on the commissures of your mouth and the taste of precum flooding your throat.
“YOU IDIOT” Narumi grunts, he has just revealed his name.
“I can’t keep playing, let me fuck you (Name), please…” Soshiro suddenly says, the three of you have already lost your roles as lust and climaxing begins to kick in.
“Why don’t you fuck me at the same time?” “These games of yours, (Name)… aren’t you a little bit of a perv?” “It’s you two who are forcing me, aren’t you?” “Yes my queen…” “Yep, my lady”
Oh, and by the way, I am a zombie bride… not a demon, nor a witch!
#kaiju no 8#kaiju no. 8#kaiju no 8 x reader#kaiju no. 8 fluff#kaiju no. 8 smut#soshiro hoshina#soshiro hoshina x reader#hoshina soushirou#hoshina soshirou x reader#kinktober 24#kinktober 2024#narumi gen#narumi gen x reader#narumi x reader#gen narumi#gen narumi x reader#gen narumi x reader x hoshina soshiro
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Well, I wanna be working on a novel right now, but apparently it's time to make a certain kind of post again, as is periodically necessary, because young queer folk keep trying to reinvent the Hayes Code for a variety of misguided reasons. So you know what? Let me lead with the TLDR, and then give my reasoning. If you DNI stuff like incest, I am not just going to unfollow you, I am going to block you.
Now, if you're the type to make assumptions, you might be surprised to hear that I'm not into incest. Sorry to disappoint. Well, unless you count selfcest, but people don't usually lump those together except by technicality. But incest is really not my thing.
That said, I have mutuals who are into it, and harmless about it. Whether it's fictional, RP, or consensual, it's not my business and it hurts nobody. Get used to those words, they're gonna be a mantra here. Further, I've seen how Hayes Queers (hey, I needed a term for them) talk about harmless members of their own community who give them The Ick. The post I'm writing here is a direct reaction to seeing a Hayes Queer post from someone I followed! Reading that, and the comments on it. And lemme tell you: y'all are very quick to throw your peers under the bus with the exact same logic (respectability politics, personal disgust, "making a bad name for us as a larger group", lurking threat to our moral purity) that the conservatives are using to argue for the mass extermination of queer folk. You are bringing pitchforks and tiki torches to the party. So no, I am not going to give you access to my vulnerable mutuals. That's the heart of it. You are a danger to your community, and I'm going to limit the scope of harm you can do. The broader queer/kink communities have worked hard to define harm more carefully than "well I just personally think it's gross." Scat and piss are gross to me, but my mutuals who are into those things do still deserve love and safety, not to be sacrificed on an altar of conservative family values for imaginary "one of the good ones" points. I have a responsibility to look out for my people. So do you, FYI.
So here's the recipe for living online with people whose kinks aren't your business and hurt nobody: learn to scroll past those posts or block those tags, or even block that person. Be an adult. The world does not exist to be personally palatable to you. You are not being harmed, you're being inconvenienced. If you can't handle that, you're the one bringing real-world (rather than imagined) danger to your community. Fuck's sake.
This also finally convinced me to look up what "proshipper" means after seeing it in discourse for years, these dreaded dangerous devils who apparently must be purged from the internet, and... holy fuck, how is this contentious? It literally just means you can disagree about fandom pairings without harassing people? That's just mature behavior in a shared space. That's what the argument is about? Oh my god. If you're arguing about this in 2024, your Aunt Maddie is fully ashamed of you for real.
The dumbest part is that people get doxxed for saying the stuff I'm saying, and maybe it'll happen to me. Guess I'll roll the dice. Which comes full circle: if you're looking at this post and trying to decide how to punish me for it IRL, you are literally being the danger. Stop and think for 30 milliseconds. Maybe I have a point that you are a bigger threat than two trans girls who like to pretend to be sisters for sex reasons. And I don't wanna hear no trauma excuses from any of you little monkeys, fetishes come from trauma a decent percentage of the time, so a lot of the people you're persecuting are victims of the same kind of assault as you.
This is more words than I ever should have to write about a self-evident topic. I know if you're young enough and still figuring out a lot of life stuff from scratch, it may not be self-evident to you. But hopefully it is now before you fucking hurt somebody. Thanks.
#discourse#i ain't fuckin' havin' it#life is too short to be shortening it for your vulnerable peers
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PT1: Headcanons(NSFW) How Bill Kaulitz(any era) would be like in bed
Notes; This is a 150 like special! I know that 150 likes isn't at all much, but for me it is, considering I just started writing on tumblr like a week ago. Thank y'all SO MUCH!
•This post should be longer than the usual(😚❤)
•I only have 2(two) people for my current taglist.. Does anyone else want to be added?
•There is 3 sections for gender specified headcanons (male, fem, gn)
•Enjoy, much love💜💜!
•This man in bed is a switch(imo). He dislikes what you dislike and likes what you like
^(obviously if you piss him off or there's some other situation, he'll be a different guy but that's for later😛)
•With Bill as a dom, there's either a service dom, mean dom or soft dom...
^He's usually a service or soft, not wanting to deny you your usually given pleasure(s), give you any pain or sadness, and just overall hurt you in any way
•You can tell he's close and overstimulated becaue he stops talking in english, whines, and stutters in German
•Praise+dirty talk is what Bill is all about;
"You're doing so good for me, schatz." (🙏🏻💗)
"Ich liebe dich so sehr, meine liebe." (💜💜)
Fem section;
•Face-sitting. (I WILL DIE ON THIS HILL). He will die a happy and fed man between those legs of yours.
^"I'm too heavy..."
^"I'll hurt you.."
^"You wouldn't be able to breathe.."
^Yeah, about that.. Bill doesn't give a fuck, and doesn't wanna hear that bullshit again.
•Please, just give this man what he wants, which is your (actually his) pussy.
•He loves your cunt; he's licking, tugging, teasing, slobbering, and kissing, and whining all over the area
^(can and will cum from being in-between your legs just hearing your noises and tasting your sweet cum)
•He adores your tits and nips, no matter the size
•Loves them so much you'd probably start lactating from his constant affection(I'll make a seperate post abt this bc😚😚)
^(he believes in free the tits, but that's only because his hands and mouth get to become the bra)
•If you are smaller/shorter/skinner than him, he WILL have a size kink
^(pressing onto your stomach where he can barely see his bulge sticking out, comparing hand sizes while you see stars, shoving you into positions you can't even fathom)
•Spells his name w/ his tongue onto your cunt
Gender Neutral section;
•He's touchy and needy, gripping all over your body, skimming his hands all over your folds, licking and kissing all over your skin
•He'll leave bruises, bite markes, hickies, and scratches that'll be a reminder to y'all for days
•The. Tongue. Piercing. It'll feel like heaven every single time!!!
•Please. Please, tug on his hair. He can and will whine!! (bucks his hips aswell)
•Kisses your head and smooths out your hair when y'all are done, looking at you w/ a soft smile, wiping you down with a cloth, bringing you water, and cuddles you with your body laying ontop of him
•Let's say your playfully flirting with a guy, and Bill is totally pissed. He's decided he's not letting you cum tonight, so he edges you until you beg, and you beg, and you BEG.
Male section;
•Toys, toys, toys
•He will recommend jerking eachother off
•Teases + edges you like it's nobody's business
•Loves it messy, slobbery, and chaotic
•This is where I can imagine mean/hard dom!Bill comes into play...
^(him denying your orgasm over and over and over again, using a vibrator all over your messy and bright red tip, just admiring you, how exhausted and overstimulated you look, and probably are)
•The tongue piercing, again.
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•I hope this was enjoyable☺️! I tried my best🙏🏻, this was my first time writing for smut.
•I don't know German, so please excuse it if anything is wrong
G to E Translation;
Schatz = Treasure, sweetheart, dear
"Ich liebe dich so sehr, meine liebe." = I love you so much, my love.
Taglist;
@ilovebill-and-gustav
@limaswife
#adissonssswrites#2000s#early 2000s#bill kaulitz imagines#bill kaulitz x reader#bill kaulitz x you#bill kaulitz smut#tokio hotel imagine#tokio hotel smut
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10/8/2024
I know this is probably gonna result in me losing a lot of people I care about, but I've pretty much came to accept and acknowledge something that I'm finally understanding.
I'm a bad person who does bad things.
I manipulate people into either staying with me or getting what I want, I make insensitive comments (even if I didn't mean it that way), I don't respect boundaries as much as I want to, I talk about how nobody loves me all the time even if there are people who do love me, I talk about sex and needless drama a lot (even when I'm not supposed to), I'm mean to people when I'm angry, I ignore people on purpose if I find them "boring", HELL, I even use to emotionally abuse my (now ex) boyfriend and then call him the abuser when he tried to speak up about it, knowing damn well that this was damaging his well-being (and I wish i never did fyi, the guilt from the abuse I had done haunts me to this day and I feel like neither me or him can recover from that).
Not to mention that I am an egotistical attention seeker and I like to exploit my own mental health struggles for clout online (and making them worse in the process), sometimes even going as far as over-exaggerating it just so people can give me attention.
I am a major fucking red flag, but for some dumbass reason, people just love to throw on the rose-colored glasses and not only ignore those red flags, but instead blame the victims for what happened and tell me that I am a good person regardless, even though they know the truth about me.
It pisses me off how nobody even understands that I will hurt them, and I have flaws that will affect them, and it also pisses me off how people want to blame the people being hurt by my actions. HELL, EVEN MY THERAPIST IS TELLING ME THIS IS OKAY, WHEN IT'S NOT!
And the fucked up part?
I was doomed to be like this from the start.
I can't change myself because of the fact that a lot of my behavior stems from both my mental illness/disability and the environment I had to grow up in, and also I can't handle criticism for shit. Anytime someone calls me out for my shitty behavior, I tell them that they're a piece of shit and then block them before going on a rant about about how "oh, i'm so misunderstood and I'm trying to be good! please pity me and feed my praise kink for me!!! :(" and then continue to do the shitty behavior in question with no consequences.
I know i'm repeating this a lot, but I am genuinely so upset how behavior like this is so normalized and encouraged. People are being harmed by my actions yet I'm being told it's okay for some reason. They don't even bother to try and address my flaws and hold me accountable for jack shit, and it makes me wonder how far they're willing to go just to defend my actions...
So overall, I'm just stuck in this limbo of being aware I'm a bad person yet never being held accountable for it, and it's basically driving me insane.
But at the same time, I'm terrified of abandonment, and if I lose the people I genuinely care about over this I'll just go into another crisis and threaten myself again, so I just force myself to take in the praise just to keep me alive.
I wish I wasn't like this, and I wish I could stop hurting people, it's killing me atp..
I'm not even gonna bother to use tone tags for this because it'll just sound like I'm making this a joke (fuck the people who misuse the /srs tone tag btw), feel free to interpret this however you want. I just needed to get this out of my system before it fucks me over again.
#nozomi vents#bpd#bpd vent#actually bpd#bpd thoughts#bpd problems#bpd stuff#actually borderline#bpd blog#actually mentally ill#vent#actually incel#personal vent#vent blog#vent post#venting#tw vent#femcel#bpd diary#bpd safe#actual bpd#bpd culture is#bpd feels#bpd fp#bpd mood#bpd shit#bpd splitting#fp bpd#borderline personality traits#borderline pd
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Never once in my god damn life have i ever thought or said that queer or lgbt or trans people should become more weird, or that i really love the super weird people in this community. I do not, i actually don't give a single fuck about them.. why should i care about people being weird? Why is tumblr acting like that's some sort of amazing thing that we all gotta strive for, and we gotta love and lift up everybody who's weird, and their weird shit? Like, sorry, no.. actually i don't care, and that doesn't have anything to do with me. I'm not going to hate on them or anything unless it's somehow disruptful, which is pretty rare, but i'm not gonna support it either... especially if it's some sex thing. Like... hold on, why is it on me to give a shit about your kink? Why do i need to support that? I really really DO NOT CARE... fuck does your kinks have to do with me..????? I feel this way very strongly. I especially hate when people try to make the transgender community be correlated with a stupid ass kink or other sexual thing.
Btw, Recently i've seen the most try hard, cringeworthy shit ever, have you seen this? 'Forcemasc' meant for transgender FtMs. Such a fucking.. oh my god. Nobody is jacking off to this lmfao this is nobody's kink. Not a chance i'm going to analyze why, someone else can do that, my point is that it's fake and forced asf, it's tryhard, it's copying, it's really stupid asf. Like you really wanna make a boy version of forcefem, really... do men have their own version of fucking nail salons and beauty pageants NO you dumb fucking fairies. Like how gay do you have to be to need a fucking male version of some girly ass shit... so fucking stupid. Because you know damn well nobody is getting off on this..
Where was i going with this bullshit. Oh yeah, the fact they make this fake unsexy kink just so they can be like MtFs. Like do you douchebags think that it's a GOOD thing trans women are so associated with kinky shit and pornos??? It's fucking dumb. It's not like it's only fucking trans women making their image like this, although can we be honest they are plenty guilty of playing into it. But cis people and everyone and probably trans men too all fucking feed into this weird nasty image of trans women as a sex thing instead of just part of life. Some trans women online participate in this too but if it was just them it would be nbd cause it's their choice. And that's basically how it is for trans men, just some dumb fucking idiots online doing this because it's their choice. But I don't like it cause this shit reflects bad on all of us, and you aren't even getting off on it so STOOPPP. just stop. I hate many trans men on tumblr. I thought the shit about trans males being piss babies about 'transandrophobia' was exaggerated or something since i'd never seen it, until randomly i got recommended a ton of posts with SO many whining ass crying ass comments about this. I could not fucking believe it. At this point i know what we need. We need another kalvin garrah.. yes i know it's like asking for fucking. Darth vader or something. But we need a trans man who can unite us under a new era of toxic masculinity.. an era that makes us look less like little crying incel babies who poop in their diapers... we need the transgender andrew tate. yeah i know it's the opposite extreme but that's what is needed to bring balance to the force. We need a transgender ftm to stand up and be the confident, masculine role model these young boys need.. i know that's contradictory to the two guys i was just talking about fucking kalvin garrah and andrew tate fucking lesbian looking mfs no offense to lesbians i look like a lesbian... but my point is that it seems like these lame transgender boys, many are for sure adults in their 20s and 30s but if you act like a child, you get called a boy until you grow up, anyways they just love wallowing in their own beta-ness, i've never seen anything like it. They don't even WANT to be men at this point, falling back on the theoretical shit that being transgender male makes you inherently male but then also complaining about the oppressions that come from not passing... OMFG. Get your stupid ass up, get on T, go to the gym, and for god's fucking sake, cut your hair like a man and wear men's clothing. Can you IMAGINE. Can you IMAGINE if straight, cisgender men dressed and acted the way transgender men act?!? They'd be treated exactly the fucking same! And you wanna make it about being trans! Gimme a fucking break dude oh my god
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Sneaking into Graceland
Summary-a few friends try to sneak into Graceland the home of the greatest artist Elvis Presley They get busted and run one of gets left behind thats you.
WARNING- (rough sex,daddy kink,praising)
We made it to the gates of Graceland it was really pretty besides the pictures I’ve seen “you guys ready” my friend said I nodded I wanted to sit back and see how this all played out we all finally got over the walls onto the grass, the whole car ride I had a bad feeling something was gonna go down but ignored it we made it to the backyard the back door was open “whatever happens in here stays in here ok!”we made it inside the house hidden in the darkness I followed them into the kitchen one of my friends was so obsessed with Elvis she ate a piece of sandwich that was on the counter I gagged almost at the thought. “Ok spread out meet in the backyard if anything happens” I roamed all over downstairs nobody dared to go upstairs I was in the living room when I said a maid walk by my heart literally skipped a beat I tried to see where she was going but the lights turned on then they cut off things were starting to get freaky I quickly passed into the dining room I saw my same friend touching things “you shouldn’t be touching anything” I said “doesn’t matter like somebody is gonna come stop being a pussy” I was now pissed off I was ready to get the hell outta here I hide once again in the same spot for 30 minutes I managed to get to the jungle room nobody seemed to be there I let out a sigh now 10 minutes had flew by it sounded like somebody was coming downstairs “oh fuck this was a mistake” I whispered to myself I heard laughing then it stopped. I quickly made it to the kitchen not even thinking clearly I turned to see Elvis fucking Presley he stood there I looked down to see a gun in his hand my heart jumped “what the hell are you doin in my house?” My throat felt like it was closing “I- I- I don’t want any trouble” I said quietly making eye contact “you’ve already started trouble baby” he had a serious look on his face too. The back door was wide open they left me my own fucking friends “wanna tell me what ur doin here?” He said “my friends forced me to come I- I- wanted out” he moved closer to me “you have anyone I could call?” He said calmly “ no my parents kicked me out” he sighed deeply “looks like you need to be punished little one” he smirked “what” I said as he placed his hand on my face “you need to be punished” he was so big compared to me he easily pulled me upstairs “wait- what are you doing” i tried to pull away then he squeezed my hand pulling me into his bedroom “get on the bed” “please let me go” i whimpered “get on the fucking bed” he yelled I quickly jumped on the bed then I watched him go into his closet I wanted to make a run for but I was to damn scared to move a muscle. He came out with ropes my heart raced once more “now will you be behave little one” I nod he walked up to me grabbed me to tide my arm “what- what are you doing” “be still for me” then he stood and looked at me with those blue eyes of his can give someone a heart attack “I bet you taste good mama” he grins i felt the blood rush to my core i quickly closed rubbed em together to cause some shorta friction he had now gotten on the bed making his way up to me “can I taste you mama” the way his hands felt on my thighs it was like heaven I opened my legs and he pulled my pants to the side now seeing the thong I had on “so pretty mama” he growled I opened my legs wider so he could see he took of my shirt and unclipped my bra I felt his soft hands touching my breasts he started to suck on my nipples I let out soft moans I was slowly giving myself over to him. “May I taste you” he smiled “yes” I whispered he kissed one once again then he went lower and lower making eye contact he started to taste me “you taste so good mama” he breathed out I was in shock I was in bed with Elvis Presley and he was tasting me then noises he was making turned me on I was already so close “such a good girl” he whispered “can you take fingers hm?” “Yes- yes I can” I moaned out he started to finger me I rolled my head back enjoying the moment he was so good it was like he was playing a instrument “I’m so close” he started to finger me faster and faster.
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Casey & Janis Pt.1
Casey: [Has just woken up clearly because that tracks if you’re planning to work tonight for the first time in an age]
Casey: Afternoon
Janis: Alright, dosser
Casey: get it in while you can, like
Janis: 😏
Janis: You excited to not be climbing the walls no more then?
Casey: not been all bad, was alright when you’re about to chuck up against them walls
Janis: Come on, my aim has always been better than that
Casey: if you say so, mate
Janis: oi, to say nothing about my ability to hold it which gets better every customer who wants to book in at 8.00
Casey: less said about that the better, yeah
Janis: gotta pay the landlord’s bills somehow, ain’t we
Casey: they’re a pisstake, won’t be keeping my mouth shut on that one
Janis: yeah, wouldn’t exactly be devastated if we were trashing this dump some more
Casey: hang on to that thought, my love
Janis: it’s more interesting than whatever the girls are 💬
Casey: be me gutted if it weren’t
Janis: alright so the competition is non-existent
Janis: had to leave you sleeping this morning though 🥺
Casey: you don’t ever have to, no competition there neither
Janis: what sort of dickhead if I didn’t let you catch up on your sleep properly?
Casey: what sort am I if you reckon I need it or owt else more than you
Janis: One of us has to behave for the both of us, it’s basically the rules
Casey: the rule is you behave for me how I want, last I heard
Janis: I already missed you, that was just mean
Casey: come here and stop missing me then
Janis: right now
Casey: I’ll give you the count of 10, so you can’t call us mean again how I can tell you wanna
Janis: I wanna call you a lot of things, mean might be one of ‘em
Casey: right now’s your chance, before half the lasses out in this town are chatting away in my ear
Janis: you ain’t missed it?
Casey: only the tips that come with it
Janis: talkings all you have to do now, all you better do
Casey: got a family to feed instead of an ego, don’t worry
Janis: I’m not worried
Janis: I want you to like it better than your last job though
Casey: I’ll be grand, as they say at every job round here
Janis: you could do it in your sleep
Janis: I’ll just miss you in mine
Casey: I ain’t the sort of dickhead who won’t keep you from yours
Casey: stay up with me
Janis: yeah?
Janis: you’ll have to keep me entertained because I can’t rely on getting wasted to make anyone else there interesting
Casey: you don’t need to bother about the state of nobody else, off the clock, you
Casey: even if some twat slips and falls and ends up doing their back in
Janis: You’re the one that’ll be distracted
Casey: I could do it blindfolded an’ all if that’s how you fancy distracting us
Janis: nah, you better see me in my dresses before I’m too big for ‘em
Casey: ‘cause the idea of you being out of them is such a shame, is it?
Janis: wait and 👀 what you reckon
Casey: there’s no need to wait to reckon I’ll be fuming or gutted when that day comes
Janis: I’m fuming I still have more clients to see before I can leave here
Casey: let on to the first how fuming you are and the rest might piss off
Casey: unlikely they’ve all of them the same kink
Janis: s’all fun and games ‘til they can’t kick the ball no more 💔
Casey: can’t kick it as is without a lie down in front of the ref
Janis: 🏆 winning dramatics
Casey: I could top it easy if you don’t leave
Janis: your 🥺 is something else
Casey: [send her a pic where you and Chubby are both doing it together side by side]
Janis: that’s no fair
Janis: baby
Casey: what’s no fair is how much us lads miss you girls
Janis: we definitely miss you more
Casey: I’ll show you you don’t
Janis: it’s not possible, soz
Janis: good thing I don’t need to listen to anyone here ‘cos nothings registering
Casey: come home and I’ll prove the impossible for you
Janis: you gonna earn ALL the tips tonight, yeah?
Casey: I’m cutting your earnings short, be rude if I didn’t
Janis: fuck it, I can reschedule
Casey: this is an emergency, they’d get it if you said
Janis: if they’re lucky, they might at least get a fraction of it
Casey: and of your attention if you reschedule, depending when for
Janis: no one but you gets more than that these days
Casey: it’s mutual, don’t matter how this new job goes
Janis: be more than a bit pathetic if I was worried otherwise
Janis: they weren’t competition when you were actually fucking them
Casey: you can remind as many as you feel you have to
Janis: you wish, boy
Casey: yeah
Janis: don’t worry, it’ll be clear how unavailable you are
Casey: long as it’s clear I’ll not be worried
Janis: plenty of ways I can make it without getting you into trouble
Casey: and as many ways you can get us into trouble without it getting us the sack
Janis: sounds like a challenge
Janis: how could I possibly refuse
Casey: I’d have to reckon on one of the footballers throwing a strop and having your phone off you if you did do
Casey: or Gracie which bears thinking about even less
Janis: I wouldn’t back either in a fight, personally
Casey: I’d not back our chances of having another kid if your sister tried to crack on to me, I’d never get turned on again, like
Janis: don’t break my heart like that
Casey: just as well you can take her easy as
Janis: would have to if she wants to make childlessness a twin thing
Casey: she’s too late, unlucky for her
Janis: true but
Janis: more
Casey: I’ve said you can have all the babies you want
Janis: how many do you want?
Casey: depends, here in this minute, enough for a football team to do the dickheads keeping you away from me out of a job
Janis: might be the best thing you’ve ever said 😍
Casey: told you I missed you more
Janis: but I’m rescheduling as we speak so you don’t have to miss me
Casey: alright, I love you more then
Janis: but I love you so much, you’re the only person I think about
Casey: I dreamt about how much I love you, must be mutual too
Janis: I knew you looked extra fucking adorable before I left
Casey: but you still weren’t gonna wake me, how out of order’s that
Janis: how do you know I didn’t try
Janis: maybe you weren’t dreaming
Casey: fuck
Casey: you’ve got me there, girl
Janis: you look real innocent when you’re sleeping, would be bad of me
Casey: I’ll only pretend I am and you’ll only be pretend bad
Janis: your body reacts the same way
Casey: it would if I were dead, I love you that much
Janis: you’re never allowed to do that
Casey: not til we’ve both had enough of being in our 100s, we’ll go together or we ain’t going
Janis: that’s a promise
Casey: I’ll never leave you, nothing can make me
Janis: I’m so happy with you, it still don’t feel like it can be real
Casey: when I’ve had decades I still won’t be able to get my head round you being mine
Janis: not even when we’re 100 with 100 babies, I know
Casey: I didn’t know I could feel like this, it don’t feel like it’s allowed
Janis: life is meant to be hard and shit, how everyone acts
Casey: it was, but I dunno how you reckon I’ve done my time with all that yet, should be pushing 100 before I’m owed even a fraction of any of this, and if I weren’t a proper cocky bastard I’d be saying nah on none of it happening
Janis: ‘cos we want it and that’s gotta be a good enough reason
Janis: already been the most selfish we could be, no sense stopping now, is there
Casey: if there is sense I ain’t gonna point it out
Janis: I’m not looking for it
Casey: I’m on the lookout for your car and you getting the fuck out of it, nowt else
Janis: Good
Janis: I can’t keep count and drive towards you
Casey: I’ve already lost it
Janis: why I like you
Casey: I can’t give you my whys of liking you when you’re driving
Janis: rude way of calling me a shit driver 😱
Casey: you’re a lass, I’d have a job liking you if you wasn’t but it does put you at a disadvantage as far as driving, can’t get away from that
Janis: 😏 sorry we can only pretend you need to teach me
Casey: when the babybrain kicks in I’ll have to teach you all sorts, you heard, biding my time over here
Janis: I’ll remind you how to count to 10 in the meantime
Casey: tah but I’d rather we both forgot with the other reminders that could be being chucked about
Janis: Only so fast I can drive whilst keeping your baby safe, remind me of why you don’t need to be patient then
Casey: Maybe I do but what I don’t need to be is stressed about her safety, you’d never put her at risk, it ain’t the sort of mummy you are, me and her both know it
Janis: you trust me
Casey: with her life
Janis: and we’re your favourite girls in the world
Casey: yeah, means loads more to me than my own, hers and yours
Janis: yours means just as much to us so you’re safe too
Casey: I feel safer here than anywhere else I’ve ever lived
Janis: that’s all that matters to me
Casey: but that don’t mean this is it, I’ll get you a house with a decent garden for her and the dog to get dead good at football in
Janis: I know
Janis: I just want you, I’d have stayed in the hotel forever if I had to
Casey: there’s no just, you can have me and them things, I’ll be a manager in a bit like I said
Janis: ‘course you will, you’ve done this job for years now
Casey: it’s ‘cause of you, reckoning I can
Janis: ‘cos you can
Janis: and you deserve everything you want, ‘cos I say so
Casey: you’ve always said, and thought, I were more than anybody else did
Janis: some people ain’t seen further than their own problems yet
Casey: it kept me going when there was fuck all else to go after, I won’t forget it even though now there is
Janis: there might be too much to thank you for whilst driving
Casey: might be loads of versions of you to end up loving in a 100 years but she were still first
Janis: making me emotional to see if my hormones are fucking me up yet
Casey: mine are, have a word with her, only the first day of work I ain’t off to bloody war, fuck’s sake
Janis: [a video of her telling this baby to cut it out adorably]
Casey: you will come though, won’t you
Casey: seriously
Janis: try and stop me
Casey: no, I don’t wanna even pretend stop you
Janis: then you’ll have to think about helping me get ready
Casey: you’ll have to get ready for what thinking about that is gonna have me do to you the sec you get in this door
Janis: I’ll do my best 😇
Casey: better behaved than her, you
Janis: can’t be demoted before you even see her
Casey: least saying that we’re both ready for her 🥺 to fuck us up
Janis: you’re going to be right there with me, I can handle it all
Casey: you might be demoted a 🤏 when I take her to work with me
Janis: how, under your shirt
Casey: my club, I can do what I like
Janis: 😣
Casey: what’s that face for
Janis: you demoting me
Casey: fuck that, I’ll carry you both round
Janis: you already do, won’t be much bigger even when she’s out
Casey: there you go then, you can keep on and be my favourite an’ all
Janis: fuck sleep, I need you more
Casey: you can’t be touching up footballers anyway, soon as she’s out there’s her sister to put in, you’re well busy
Janis: You’ve got my maternity leave to get it done, should be easy as
Casey: Won’t be for lack of trying if I don’t
Janis: unless you think I’m really gross after
Casey: what fucked up babybrain have I got, you’re the fittest girl in the world, you always have been
Janis: keep thinking that, you’re not allowed to change your mind
Casey: she’s not gonna make me, she only wants to get out of there, she already knows she ain’t allowed to piss about while she’s doing it or we’ll fall out
Janis: She’d not dare disobey
Casey: she’s better off being my little mate
Janis: you’re a good mate to have, I can let her know
Casey: getting on your bad side isn’t how she wants to go about starting nothing neither
Janis: she’s stuck with me, may as well be my mate too
Casey: nah, she’ll be chuffed to bits to have you, the dog’s not shut up since I said you was on your way
Janis: going to have to let me get in the door before you show me what you’ve gotta do to me then
Casey: I can’t, he’ll have to be a good boy instead of me
Janis: it’s okay, it’s good when you know I need it
Casey: I’ve got you fully trained at least
Janis: I should be mad at you for how turned on that makes me
Casey: why be fuming when you can get even
Janis: I don’t play for a draw
Casey: go on then, win, I’ll let you
Janis: 😡
Casey: you’re too cute
Janis: you’re mean
Casey: I’m sorry, baby
Janis: I can tell when you don’t mean it
Casey: You’ll be able to tell I do when I get on my knees on the drive
Janis: [better get driving so you can show up girl]
Casey: [he literally will do it, we all know, there’s no shame, keep Chubby in this gaff please he doesn’t need to be involved in y’all’s extra antics, deffo has sent her a very distracting pic or two while she is driving as well tho]
Janis: [so glad you left work early so there’s not a crowd of people to see you, just walking over to you like do I believe you hmm but we’re too heart eyes at the sight of you really]
Casey: [excuse us if there was because he’d still be unrepentantly kissing her stomach from this position, soz he simply must, as well as lowkey dragging her down with him so he can make out with her as if he hasn’t seen her in a thousand years]
Janis: [we all know y’all don’t care and we shall be making out with you as hard because always miss you ‘where have you been?’ like you don’t know because the audacity of having to leave each other]
Casey: [doing a forehead touch obvs like right here whilst also positioning the rest of his body so that it couldn’t be touching her more in every possible way like also right here because with you all the time and am never gonna leave you]
Janis: [give him a little loving headbutt because always right there, hugging him in the way you’re very much pushing your stomach at him even though the bump would still be non-existent]
Casey: [hugging her back so hard because always and he would’ve not been able to until really recently cos only just healed like we said, and it turns into picking her up cos he meant what he said about not wanting to share her with Chubby for a minute so continuing the makeout against this car would turn into putting her in it, ofc, a car hookup was their first time, it’s undeniably going to happen right now feelings are high today with him going back to work and y’all knowing you’ll have to see a bit less of each other]
Janis: [ahh to be basically free of those damn injuries again, the blessing that feels like for both of you but especially you boy, the car hookup is essential rn because you’re both highly in your feelings about everything and the fact things are actually happening for y’all, slowly but surely]
Casey: [mhmm, the joys of being able to be fully feral and throw her around again when he wants, god bless, and my boo is so right, I’m so happy for y’all, you deserve this rn and you deserve all the things that are beginning to happen, soz Libi is gonna fuck up this living situation for you but it won’t break y’all and it will help peeps realise she is not okay about literally anything atm so, it’s the start of the messy Libi era, everyone buckle up and for now most of all enjoy being happy af while you still can]
Janis: [we know you’ve been living laughing loving here and will continue to even though this is gonna be drama llamas thanks to these children lmao]
Casey: [they can’t be tamed rn and I love it for them, fuck the haters, but thank god you are so in your feelings atm and thus this hookup cannot last forever and you’re probably kissing almost constantly or every neighbour you have would be joining the ranks of said haters with how hard you’re going at it in this car on this day]
Janis: [about to not be your neighbours but you don’t know that yet, at least you got in the car, a casual step up from some previous feral behaviour lol]
Casey: [lol lol, proud of you lads, do those feral antics and then carry her into this house, boy cos Chubby has missed her too that isn’t a lie, will be kissing her the entire way but it shall be softer and less !!! dramatic]
Janis: [always proud of you for doing the bare minimum to not give the whole neighbourhood a show lol, giving this dog some attention but can’t not be kissing this boy so we keep patting you wrong so you’ll be grumping soz lil man but we’ve missed this boy and we’ll inevitably miss him when he’s working as well as us ‘I missed you’ again we must let you know between kisses]
Casey: [when you likewise cannot give Chubby the attention he wants and deserves, soz hun, but he is simply too distracted taking off some of her work clothes and kissing all the skin he uncovers as a missed you too and will miss you gal, but do eventually tear yourself away from this task long enough that you can get this dog the kind of treat that takes ages to chew so he’ll be happy and busy while you carry this gal to y’all’s bed- cos I assume you’re in a tiny shit flat rn so it wouldn’t be far, if not use the sofa, it matters not- and you can then more fully devote yourself to removing the rest of her clothes and kissing her more, as always special attention to the boobs because it’s feasible they could have grown slightly already and we all know he’d be as OBSESSED by this as he was from the second he first noticed it, obvs he could be doing that FOREVER but excuse you sir he won’t cos he’s gotta notice all that jizz from the car hookup, which neither of them has recovered from remotely yet, running down her leg from y’all moving immediately and therefore he simply must use his tongue to collect it and once he has use that tongue and his fingers to fuck it back into her as deep as he physically can as if he’s trying to get her preggo here and now, really though y’all are just in a feral mood]
Janis: [I’m sure you’ve got a nice comfy bed to run and take this treat to because priorities, you’ll be in more of a stable routine and lifestyle now, sir, even with this rude and impromptu move, it’ll be for the better in the end; meanwhile in the here and now we’re just thinking we’re DYING at this boob attention and then you hit us with this move and we are truly feral, good thing you aren’t ready for your job yet because your hair is getting fucked up and whatever top you’re wearing needs to be pulled off before we rip it off instead]
Casey: [all I want for Chubby is a stable and happy home life, thank you, so glad JC are thriving atm, but this is why your landlord CLEARLY hates y’all even before these out of control party shenanigans because constantly feral, like he literally woke up and started talking to her to get in this mood and insist she came home ASAP lol, and he couldn’t be doing more to make her scream the place down here and now or be less soz about it, p.s unrelated but it makes me laugh, what does Grace think is EVER happening rn with you and your working hours and thus life hun, it really amuses me how confused she’d be]
Janis: [mhmm, this person is looking for an excuse honestly and we can’t blame them but can’t help but love y’all, it gave parallel to icecubegate day so no way we were not coming home, and that’s the entire pretty carefree mood of the moment because your clients are your clients like there isn’t crossover with Grace or anyone else who may work there so as much as you’ll be dying to work it out, we’re not telling you nothing girl lmao; we’ll just be here acting like he can impregnate us still and saying the most about how much we want that]
Casey: [above the pub will be a much better fit for y’all in this era cos it’s noisy and y’all can get away with all these antics more whereas this flat has gotta be too small and too surrounded by neighbours you can piss off as well as the landlord, soz not soz they are a nightmare cos they are too in love and in a bubble to give any fucks, like rn he’s likewise 1000% with her on that, keeping her still and positioning her in the cliche way peeps do as if that means she’ll deffo get pregnant from this, doing the hottest and slowest count to 10 ever amongst everything else he’s doing with his mouth]
Janis: [it’s not the mood ‘cos your neighbours are probably as crazy if that’s the kind of area and you don’t wanna be getting in fights on the daily, that’s not how this new life is meant to be; gotta put all your effort into keeping this girl still because that is the last thing our body wants to do right now, fully looking down at you like 🥺]
Casey: [god bless the iconic bruises she’s gonna have to be hitting this clerb with, shall have to dress accordingly gal cos yeah he isn’t holding back from accomplishing that task at all, could not be happier his injuries are healed truly and he can do the MOST again which of course includes pausing to say her name like ILY with all the !! and eye contact when she’s making that face and he’s got to 10]
Janis: [hitting you with an ‘I-’ because we are overwhelmed in all the ways and how can we possibly convey that with words, just trying to get it across with how hard we are attempting to hold this position despite all the obstacles to this]
Casey: [doing the slowest nod as he then has a lil pause to breathe on her v dramatically cos it’s the shit they do like as if they are both taking a sec here and that isn’t also overwhelmingly hot ‘you’re here’ as if that was what she was gonna say, cos both buzzing about it ‘home’ as the most important * ever]
Janis: [‘you’re here’ and tapping our head because always and whenever we’re not physically with you we’re constantly thinking about you and moments like this, still maintaining ridiculous eye contact even though we’re the reddest ever]
Casey: [I don’t make the rules, he’s obviously moving whilst still keeping her basically pinned where she is with his body so he can kiss her forehead and temples in the most indecent way as soon as she says that, lowkey accidentally on purpose eating her hair on that second move, no notes]
Janis: [when you can freely contort yourself into these positions without fear of hurting him now so we absolutely are because who doesn’t love an opportunity to show off how flexible they are, not this girl, running our fingers through your hair and helping hold our position by pulling on your hair so it’s pretty rough]
Casey: [never gonna be mad about how genuinely flexible she is cos lots of gals think they are but they’re actually not and especially not to this level cos they not putting in the work like that, he loves to see it and is not over it, thus rewarding her with the most !! kiss as if his jaw wouldn’t be about to fall off over here from all the feral behaviour]
Janis: [just doing gymnastics on this bed as if it’s necessary because it’s the kink lol, making the most of being upside down essentially by really going for this kiss because his tongue would be halfway down your throat without having to make any special effort and we love to be unable to breathe or do anything that isn’t swap bodily fluids with you]
Casey: [we all know it’s her fave so ofc he’ll be holding her throat too so it’s even harder for her to breathe and equally so he can feel all that, the usual lol]
Janis: [always living our best life being unhinged like you haven’t done this before nor will you ever get the chance again, still riding that vibe even though you know it’s no longer true unless something goes very very wrong, gotta be lowkey stuffing our hair into your mouth like there you go, your turn to not breathe]
Casey: [in no world is he not gonna be choking more than he really would be for the absolute vibe and hotness of it in y’all’s opinion, making her hair all gross with spit and borderline vom nbd, thank god you’ll both have time to shower before you hit the clerb cos imagine]
Janis: [can’t be coming in looking like you’ve already done your tactical sick honey, you came back early, we got all the time in the world to be so hearteyes about being truly gross together, ‘tis your love language]
Casey: [mhmm and he’s got all the time in the world to be throwing her around this bed by her throat cos another fave and there’s no way he won’t be initiating another hookup by now and therefore needing to get her into whatever position y’all settle on for the deepest penetration ever to continue with those getting her pregnant vibes]
Janis: [you’re gonna have to do a mini passout together like not a full snooze because we can’t be late but tis the only way we’re ending this because we could just go forever with these vibes]
Casey: [agreed and y’all can’t be going on forever like this actually cos you have places to be, wake them up from this lil doze Chubby by being adorable, if you get him first by licking his face or something he can go run a bath for her, or start running the shower if that’s all this crappy flat has given you, because always]
Janis: [give this dog some proper attention whilst this boy is busy doing that because you did not and he’s offended clearly lol, shout through ‘do I need to walk him?’]
Casey: [come through to see Chubby being a mr steal your gal as soon as he gets some attention though lol and you can playfight him away like oi she is mine, cos they are both silly big baby boy nerds ‘before you put your fittest dress on’ like don’t be wasting the good ootn on a dog walk or be getting kidnapped cos you’ll look so kidnappable ‘but not yet’ cos soz not letting you go rn hun even though he has not done it cos just woke up as we know, emphasising this by picking her up and chucking her over his shoulder to run into the bathroom as if she was gonna leave otherwise, making Chubby zoom and be even sillier chasing y’all]
Janis: [‘weren’t planning to do it in heels’ as we are shaking our head affectionately at your antics with this pup, just helping Chubby on the sly before being kidnapped by you and shouting to Chubby for help lollollol]
Casey: [Chubby being an absolute hero and trying to save her, oh we love him so much, I like to think this evil boy has already fully thrown her into the bath or shower though so then this dog gets in too and is soaked and all that hilarity ensues cos y’all really are living your best life and I need all that domestic cute happiness]
Janis: [the tsunami that chunky king would cause, the entire house is gonna be soaked when he shakes it off but we’re just loling and unconcerned because adorable]
Casey: [no fucks given, despite chasing him with a towel it’s only to play with him more tbh cos likewise just loling and being v happy as you all should be, haters be damned]
Janis: [get your shower on girl, you have a mess to clean]
Casey: [and you get in with her sir when you’ve quite finishing winding this puppy up]
Janis: [just a look like oh so you’ve finished ignoring me, as if he’s been gone ages here]
Casey: [fully wrapping his arms around her in an unnecessarily extra and daddy manner to pull her close to him as if they wouldn’t be anyway cos there’s only so much space in this shower with his own look like I’m soz I didn’t catch yours what did you say even though he did and knows full well what you’re saying with it]
Janis: [just holding it however we have to manoeuvre within this hold like you heard me, ‘washing’ a new bruises/bite/scratch mark we just gave you like it’s nbd and we’re not saying loads with this too]
Casey: [keeping things mutual as per by doing the same with the new bruises he just gave her by pinning her in place for an age, it goes without saying he’s pressing down hard enough when he’s washing her to make them even more dramatic, of course he is]
Janis: [conversely being very gentle over a lovebite you accidentally gave him in the standard neck area because thinking about him making a good first impression, not that I think anyone would lose their shit over a barman having a hickie but we’re thinking about it]
Casey: [taking her hand and holding/playing with as gently if not even more so cos he gets what she’s thinking about and why but it’s okay and he do need her to know that without having to say so]
Janis: [whilst still being v gentle, come at him with a face wash vibe so you can just be staring at him but he has to close his eyes so he doesn’t get soap in them lol]
Casey: [smiling so big, not because it tickles but because he’s that happy and has been this entire time y’all have been living here vibing]
Janis: [smiling to the point even though your eyes are closed I know you can feel it, also covering your face in kisses which is a mistake because you’ve not rinsed the soap off so you now have to dramatically spit that and look offended like he did it on purpose]
Casey: [can feel it so risks opening his eyes to sneak a look at her and sees her doing this dramatic spit and obvs finds it really hot actually, we all know who he is, so doing his own very faux offended LOOK like excuse you, before he’s doing the most, stroking her tongue, spitting water into her mouth etc etc all the kind of feral things you don’t have to be doing but just wanna]
Janis: [‘your fault’ so sincerely as we’re biting our lip to make it bleed like the taste is preferable but clearly you just wanna/need to]
Casey: [‘I’ll take the blame then’ as he takes her lip into his mouth and sucks the blood off it cos duh]
Janis: [shake our head and thus our lip to make it bleed some more for you ‘make me sound as bad as you like’ however ridiculous that sounds with our bottom lip between your teeth, like you can tell all your coworkers I’m a nightmare if you gotta lol]
Casey: [shaking his own head immediately ‘too good, you’ as if these co-workers are gonna know and call him a liar lol and it’s not just that she always behaves exactly as he wants her to at all times]
Janis: [‘must be your type’ like only good for you, which, true]
Casey: [a nod cos it is true lol, her poor lip just getting pulled about left right and centre here nbd]
Janis: [the appreciative sounds you’ll get in return though letting you know we’re not mad]
Casey: [doing his own appreciative sounds in reaction to hers because he’s that sort of bear ‘go on, what do you want us to tell ‘em?’ cos the complete freedom of peeps who don’t actually know you and she can just be his gf and whatever they want without all the drama attached and we all know he’s been thinking about and looking forward to it since he found out he got this job]
Janis: [when the freedom is so real and you can’t even fathom being able to make up a story that’s entirely your own choosing so your pause is dramatically long as you’re going through everything you could say or want to ‘they’ll just need to know they’re going to see me a lot’ like let ‘em know I will be showing up to see you often]
Casey: [letting her have that moment while he has his own cos it’d feel realer now than ever with how close this new job looms and obvs he has all the feelings about it ‘and used to seeing me like this’ as he touches the same accidental lovebite she did earlier, yet another it’s okay and we don’t have to be tamed move]
Janis: [‘you’re mine first’ basically under our breath like you can’t have him that fully, at this job, because we refuse to give up our feral ways when it’s not your business]
Casey: [‘I’m yours no matter what’ they can’t have him, his co-workers or customers, soz not soz, not at all under his breath cos we heard you and we hard agree]
Janis: [squeeze our hand over yours and this lovebite with the firmness needed to say I know without saying the words ‘they won’t need telling I’m yours’ like it’ll be that obvious why I’m in this club]
Casey: [nevertheless giving her a matching lovebite right here and right now while he does the 🤏 with his free hand like they need telling a little bit imo, before then using it to pull her hair and get her even closer somehow during his antics, because always gonna make it even more obvious and he’s simply that !! about the idea of her being at this club with him and them getting to be a proper couple and do proper couple things]
Janis: [‘I want you to talk about me’ because you don’t get to to anyone who’s going to be happy to hear it and this paired with the hair pull and lovebite is making this a !! demand lowkey]
Casey: [‘I want to’ cos he really do, and he really wants to let her know how much by saying it even though it’s obvious af he’s having all the feelings about this and he also wants to give her the bonus of how those 3 words sound when they come out ‘they’ll be sick of hearing us’ like I promise I will talk about you and simply will never shut my mouth on the subject, but there’s the double meaning of hearing y’all being feral too as we all know you will somehow and he wants to put that idea firmly in her head for tonight]
Janis: [‘We’ll see’ ultimate parental vibes lol but obviously that sounds like anything but a no to soften the blow because obviously we’re thinking of the potential of any breaks you get too]
Casey: [Ian, unlike my father, has clearly never been a we’ll see kind of dad a day in his life so that’s deffo the first time you’ve ever heard that boy, hence your hot lol and oh yeah? kind of eyebrow raise and expression like we all know that’s a yes actually]
Janis: [‘you’re going to be very busy’ as we’re doing our washing you whilst massaging your muscles thing like don’t be so sure boy]
Casey: [‘not too busy for you’ cos where’s the lie ever, in any situation, proving his point by washing her hair or something when he could just be enjoying what she’s doing and chilling]
Janis: [‘not gonna complain’ as a contented sigh because it feels nice and we’re not, you could do your job asleep like we can ours]
Casey: [‘nor me’ meaning this job in general now, however shit it may or may not be he’s just genuinely happy to have a new one and not be injured anymore and for them to be living together and living their best lives]
Janis: [‘not getting the [something in this place that needs fixing] fixed, not getting you out of it’ like soz, you are stuck with me, wrapping your whole self around him to illustrate your point]
Casey: [‘asking that nice’s what’ll get [the thing] fixed’ as if she’s only doing it because she really wants her DIY done lol]
Janis: [do your own lol like oh, I see ‘if I was asking you, you’d know about it’ because fuck fixing this landlord’s place for them honey but also we know how to get you to do what we want, of course]
Casey: [‘what are you after then?’ like she’s so demanding there must be something and he simply has no clue what it could possibly be]
Janis: [doing a pout like how dare you and I can’t believe you could ever think that about me, blowing some soap bubbles at you ‘I’m just making sure you look presentable’]
Casey: [all the eye contact ever + taking an age to run his thumb over her pouty bottom lip as if he’s thinking who he could have mixed her up with, doing a smirk as he dodges those soap bubbles cos yet again can’t be overstated how much he’s not over not being injured and being able to move properly, and while he is messing about like that, crouching down so it’s like he’s in baby Jac’s eyeline ‘is it you?’ like she’s the one with a list of diva demands ‘my bad, like, what are you after little girl?’ @ this bub in a soft almost whisper in case it’s a secret]
Janis: [also dodge our faux push at you confusing us with anyone else in this scenario because of course we know what that smirk means but our own expression is pure 😳 up here ‘you know better than I do’ with a shrug like if she needs something she hasn’t told me, pretending we’re v casual about all this]
Casey: [‘you heard her, it’s me who knows best’ with all the daddy energy in the world because always ‘not having you kick off tonight, don’t matter how massively everybody else’s behaving like a dickhead’ not him expressing his new job nerves via this baby, it’s fine]
Janis: [‘your favourite for a reason’ as we’re stroking your hair, looking down at you with love from this POV, like of course she’s going to behave for you ‘nowt to worry about’]
Casey: [kissing her stomach as a kiss for this bub and then a kiss on the top of her head/her hair because they are both his faves and also making it even that he gets some soap in his mouth too even though his was more on purpose and is actually shampoo lol tis still mutual and we love that]
Janis: [getting to wash his mouth out for him which devolves into an intense and deep makeout sesh here in his shower because we have a lot of feelings about you, making it so you’re both sitting on the floor of this shower moment like you were in the driveway before]
Casey: [love a parallel, enjoy your makeout sesh lads, I shan’t ruin your good time by reminding you of your water bill I’ll just be thinking about it silently to myself]
Janis: [oh my boo, love you but that is simply the last thing that would ever be on their minds and we all know it ‘what am I meant to do whilst I wait for you?’ between increasingly frantic kisses, said as if you’ve never been to a club in your life but I get it]
Casey: [‘What am I knowing you’re waiting on me?’ because what could be more distracting that her there looking stunning and him only being able to do or say something about it when he isn’t busy with all the other peeps he couldn’t care less about, hence the kisses getting more and more extra somehow as are the moans and sounds he’s doing rn and knowing he won’t be able to just do whenever]
Janis: [purely reactive sounds to yours because the way you sound is doing something to us ‘I can’t look at you’ as you’re doing your eyes open kissing because got to whilst we can still do more than just look]
Casey: [‘you can’t look away’ like I know you can’t but also you mustn’t despite the fact it’ll probably kill us how much eye contact we’re gonna end up making across this bar, holding her face still in this moment the way he pinned her body in place earlier, just the exact same energy and amount of force]
Janis: [it’s too real and we wouldn’t deny it anyway ‘no one else registers’ pulling your body into ours as hard as we can because need to be as close to you as we can whilst we can]
Casey: [the GASP as he inevitably ends up inside her because it feels like it’s been a thousand years even though it’s literally been no time at all as per, only managing to get out ‘never’ and it barely sounding like a word but had to try so she knows how much nobody else has ever registered or will]
Janis: [the ‘fuck me’ being pushed out of you with this moment here and now but we’re nodding rhythmically and making deliberate eye contact like you know I mean tonight]
Casey: [taking it as an instruction in the here and now as always and being as frantic about it as the kisses were, not all casually throwing her around this shower as much as possible like they were doing on the bed earlier, definitely making sure she ends up with her face pressed against the floor at some point so she can be half drowned, asking her if she wants to get fucked like this for every new position and move to let her know he’s down for everywhere and anywhere tonight despite that being obvious]
Janis: [getting out our ‘yes daddy’ every time despite that getting increasingly more impossible given everything that’s occurring, pushing back against you only so you have to slam us harder into the floor ‘we have to’ said like it truly is something you MUST do]
Casey: [doing a ‘good girl’ every time despite that being as impossible for him because simply gotta when she’s behaving this well ‘we’re doing it’ said in the exact same way because hard agree, however impractical that may actually be he’s as determined ‘tonight and every night you’re with me’ love the stamina, we know you’re never gonna be less feral though so it’s not a promise you’re likely to break]
Janis: [‘every night’ as a * like I’ll come be with you every night because why would I be anywhere else when we can be together ‘I’ll make it so easy for you’ we all know what that means outfitwise like please imagine that now thanks boy]
Casey: [‘forever’ because obvs he wants that exact same thing despite how impractical it is with her day job and the fact she needs sleep and there’ll be a baby soon, he’s not thinking about any of that rn, he’s only thinking about what she just said and somehow managing to fuck her even harder because of it]
Janis: [‘I’ll be so quiet’ whilst you do the total opposite here and now because you actually cannot and will not when you don’t need to]
Casey: [demo-ing all the possible ways he could make her be purely for the fun of it, putting his hand over her mouth, his tongue halfway down her throat etc etc like I’ll be so helpful don’t worry
Janis: [when your hand is over our mouth we’re licking it as indecently as we can ‘til you relent and we can suck every finger individually and then your tongue until we’re gagging so you know exactly how we’re proposing you make us be quiet]
Casey: [v enthusiastic responses in every way as if she was going to be in any doubt here she was giving right answers]
Janis: [just here switching up the position and insisting on blowing you mid hookup because apparently that’s been too long too and we need to, just lying on the floor on our stomach between your legs nbd]
Casey: [never gonna say no to that, will be using the shower to lowkey waterboard her though obvs because always gotta help her choke to death moreso than she already is and will also be playing with her booty in all the ways cos it’s right there in this position how could he not]
Janis: [soz it is all about you right now for us and we gotta let you know with our hearteyes like we’re not out here acting like a demon seeing how far we can take things always, doing the softest bites all over you because a risky business but if anyone would, it’s y’all, obviously you have to kiss and lick his booty too because why would you not show your appreciation with mutual experiences]
Casey: [it’s mutual, adorable hearteyes mixed with the absolute feral urge to take things to their absolute limit, and it goes without saying he was already doing the first one before he started LOSING it over those bites and everything else which would cause him to GO IN on the second, he’ll lose a hand up there in a sec if y’all don’t calm down which you clearly never will lol]
Janis: [just here dragging our teeth over the most sensitive spot over and over because we want you to lose it and fuck the shit out of us lowkey literally lol ‘will you bend me over the bar?’ when you’re using your tongue to instead be penetrating him so you can somewhat get that out coherently if muffled]
Casey: [calling her baby over and over as if that move she’s doing is the softest and gentlest shit anyone has ever done, no notes, giving her the most enthusiastic yes in answer to her question in the form of not being able to be coherent though and just being the loudest and somehow continuing to do the most penetration ever to her despite how hardcore he’s dying rn]
Janis: [just one long continuous moan in response that gets more insane and desperate the more you’re doing and the more we’re thinking about ‘all my holes, all yours’ which is not a full sentences but it cannot be, only illustrating what we mean by adding a finger to the tongue action we’re doing to you, only to then put said finger in your mouth to suck]
Casey: [of course he’s doing it and doing it as dramatically as possible, whilst still doing the most to try and wear her like a glove and dragging her into whatever position necessary with his free hand to be able to touch her foof as much at the same time as though all holes at once was an instruction for rn immediately, it’s all happening in this shower, try not to break it, lads]
Janis: [it’s probably the tiniest shower in the world because of course it is, which makes this even more intense and mental because neither of y’all has room to breathe, never mind adjust once you’ve crammed yourself into whatever position is necessary for this to just keep escalating like it is]
Casey: [mhmm, you’re both too tall to be playing this manic feral game of sexual tetris and something in that shower is definitely getting fucked up but will that stop you, no of course not, nothing will until you both can’t take any more]
Janis: [good thing you did actually get clean before starting this business and will be able to get clean enough with whatever you’ve got left of this shower when you’ve recovered and come ‘round lmao]
Casey: [imagine if they just had to have a normal shower after that as if nothing had happened because they hadn’t done any of it, I’m cackling]
Janis: [this is why y’all go until you pass out because you simply can’t, then you have to koala to each other like clingy children because it’d literally be like a comedown]
Casey: [oh lads you do amuse me, I’d be too exhausted to put a full shift at work in after all that never mind anything else happening while you’re both at the club]
Janis: [good luck, could never be us, the stamina, like my boo said, we’ll just be here in our towel watching you get dressed whilst we attempt to process any of that, as per]
Casey: [god knows what your work outfit is sir but it’s probably not cute, clerbs are so cringe, at least you’ll be able to pick a bomb one out for her when you’re dressed, that’ll be v fun for you both even if you’re gonna have to wait a while before she can put it on cos Chubby does need to be walked by one or both of yous and you will also have to do boring shit like make or order dinner of some sort]
Janis: [we will definitely have to pop out before we put that on it would legit not be safe nor sensible but I’m sure Chubby has gone to sleep whilst you’ve been pissing about so you can help him start something in the kitchen first]
Casey: [it’s fine the anticipation of her finally putting it on is almost as fun as picking the outfit, it all adds to it, and like I said earlier in this convo I need all the domestic cuteness so yes definitely meal prep and cook together in your tiny kitchen and he’ll make drinks for them both like he needs the practice but really he just wants to make her the personalised non-alcoholic drink from before cos all the emotions he has]
Janis: [here in our feelings, don’t mind us, got to hide how genuinely emotional we are by being like ‘just don’t forget alcohol for the people paying’ like we’re giving out handy tips]
Casey: [‘won’t forget to charge for it’ as if he’s gonna make virgin drinks and then get peeps to pay for doubles, don’t mind me emotional because that reminds me of Jimothy’s barista boy antics when he was gonna like give full fat milk to the lactose intolerant peeps, I’m fine, not wrecked by JJ at all]
Janis: [the parallels are not lost on us but trying very hard not to get stuck thinking about that or we will have to go home and be sad and the evening hasn’t even begun so la la la ignore those memories]
Casey: [I’ll just think instead about how in clerbs drinks are so watered down and overpriced sometimes that what he just said isn’t far from the truth so I don’t get sad, also I’m gonna focus on how this boy is such a big nerd he will be playing bops for Chubby, when he inevitably wakes up to be nosey about y’all’s dinner, so he can have his own little club night experience seeing as he isn’t allowed to come with, again this is why your neighbours and landlord hate you, here singing badly and trying to get this dog to join in + dancing with this pup like an absolute fool]
Janis: [when this is something you would automatically go to film because it is amusing and you want to be able to look back on it but that’s also a whole loaded thing so you put your phone down and focus on getting his dog walking gubbins out so you can use this excitement to get him out the door and walked as fast as you’d need to today]
Casey: [when he knows but he’s not going to force you into confronting any of it and bring the mood down drastically, focus on getting your own jobs done sir whether that’s carrying on sorting dinner out or washing up some of the shit or whatever it may be]
Janis: [go on your walk so you can take that second to not spiral here and now, it’s fine]
Casey: [let her cos you know she needs to and you don’t ever need to be Jimothy levels of clingy about anything so]
Janis: [after you’ve been out for a while but are still definitely on your walk]
Janis: You remembered how to make it
Janis: how do you remember them all?
Casey: Just do, if you’re bothered about something you make space for it, I dunno
Janis: yeah
Janis: or there’s room for a big 🧠
Casey: there’s room for drink related bollocks where other dickheads have room for doctor or lawyer related bollocks, more like
Janis: like eithers that hard, condescending attitude and a lot of jargon gets you either letters by your name, like
Casey: it don’t worry us, them dickheads chuck their earnings into my pocket at the end of their work day, hard or piss easy
Janis: be easier to list who don’t
Casey: too right, in this town there’d be no list, either you’re just born or near dead
Janis: be why there’s so many dickheads to deal with, odds were never on your side
Casey: I fancy my odds on knowing how to deal with ‘em, you’re alright
Janis: I know
Casey: We’ll make a go of it, you know
Janis: of what?
Casey: all this, everything
Janis: you know I don’t doubt you, yeah
Casey: don’t doubt yourself neither, yeah
Janis: never been accused of that
Casey: part of the problem, that
Janis: are you on my side or what boy
Casey: unless the or what is repeating other twats mistakes when I can see them a mile off, wouldn’t do you no favours there, would I
Janis: This is the last thing you need to be bothered about tonight
Casey: you’re the only thing I need to bother myself with any night
Janis: but I’m okay so you can bother about yourself instead
Casey: tah but I’ve got nowt to worry about
Janis: true, and you look good
Casey: I’ll look better when I own the place and can have my say in what every dickhead else wears, like
Casey: it’ll do before that night comes
Janis: got time to decide if you really wanna be that cunt and insist on waistcoats and bowties
Casey: probably won’t need long to work out that’s not a goer but never say never
Janis: you’re too nice, always have been
Casey: to you I’ve always wanted to be
Janis: you didn’t always have enough reason to
Casey: it were that I had too much of one, biggest reason there is
Janis: doesn’t stop me treating people like shit but
Janis: I get it
Casey: and I get why you’ve done each thing you’ve done, always have
Janis: I’ll have to take your word for it
Casey: go on then, take and keep hold of what I’ve said, girl
Janis: I’m listening, I swear
Casey: good, I’ll lose the knack of sign language in a bit
Janis: he’ll lose his for conversation, god knows if either of them is managing a full one even with each other
Casey: he’d have to have a knack to lose
Janis: valid point but not a helpful one
Casey: they ain’t after my help at the minute
Janis: nor mine but it’s when they still was and we left him to get like that I’m bothered about
Casey: I know
Janis: but what’s the point questioning why Ian left us to it, answers don’t change anything now
Casey: there’s no question anyway, he did what suited him, proper selfish bastards don’t fancy changing either
Janis: could’ve suited him to lay the law down about it, fuck’s sake
Casey: how he lays the law down don’t suit you
Janis: too late now
Casey: you’ve got time to go to his and have a word with him about it whenever you like, I’ll cover for you, mate
Janis: talking to the school seems like a better idea now, gutting as that is
Casey: does it
Janis: why don’t you think so?
Casey: I don’t think them pair’ll be chuffed at you for involving yourself
Janis: I can tell him to do it then, you know what I mean
Casey: or you could leave him to it
Janis: do you think that’s going to achieve anything
Casey: nah, but him only doing shit if you force him don’t neither
Janis: I don’t know any other way to do it
Casey: they’ve gotta get their head round if they don’t do it no fucker else will, even if that does it in an’ all
Janis: eventually but it’s not just about them
Casey: I get you’re not ready to just piss off out of it, it’s okay
Janis: It’s not about my feelings, it’s about them and Libi
Casey: she’ll thank you less than they would do if you go up the school being mardy and chucking your weight about
Janis: I don’t care
Casey: let her work out they’re taking the piss
Janis: yeah, right
Casey: she’s not a kid, she don’t need hand holding through it no more
Janis: why would I watch her make the same mistakes as me, that’s just stupid
Casey: she’s gotta learn, you telling her they’re mistakes don’t make a difference when she reckons all you’ve done is fuck your life up
Janis: She ain’t gonna learn anything if she’s got no one there to teach her
Casey: she’ll have to the hard way, most dickheads do
Janis: Mums her guardian anyway, she’ll have to tell them that they need to find Bobby an interpreter, or help Jimmy employ one, whatever
Janis: it’s not even coming from me
Casey: so don’t take it on, it ain’t up to you
Janis: as you pointed out, no other cunt will and then she’ll just pick whatever irrelevant subjects he wants to do for his leavers and neither of them will get to grow up
Casey: she might or she might grow a pair before then, but that’s on Libi not you
Janis: 14 isn’t old enough to decide anything about your future, if nothing else, that should be abundantly clear to us all
Casey: we had to pick our subjects having no clue, have a crack at getting on the school board of governors or whatever if you wanna change the piss poor ideas they’ve got, like
Janis: The point is she knows what she wants to do, but she won’t for his sake
Casey: and my point is, if you keep on at her she’ll double down on that fuck up ‘cause you ain’t exactly her best mate right now
Janis: I don’t care about being the bad guy, that’s irrelevant
Janis: she won’t have a choice when it’s pointed out to the school how they’re failing to meet the needs of a disabled kid, and have been for years
Casey: you said it, been going on for years, they already know
Janis: you get that it’s a court case waiting to happen, yeah they know but they aren’t going to want the rest of the world to, so they’d have to fix it
Casey: they can’t force her to stop being a dickhead if she says she wants to do the same bollocks subjects as him, nor can you
Janis: of course they can, that’s the unfairness of school, you do as you’re told
Janis: they do it to twins and weirdly intense friends all the time, it’s not hard, you just have to complain
Casey: it’s a bigger problem than her leavers and it’s hers to sort
Janis: it’s important, you don’t leave children to sort this shit out themselves, my God
Casey: you can, you’re not the only person she’s got
Janis: well I’m not going to so you’ll have to just live with it
Casey: I get it, you heard, I’ll chuck myself into this new job the same so I can pat myself on the back for getting one thing right
Casey: it’s something you know is fixable when there’s loads more that ain’t
Janis: yeah because you don’t fuck off helping to prove a point
Casey: you don’t have to piss about trying to help to prove there’s still a place for you
Janis: that’s what you reckon, yeah
Casey: I’ve said my piece, and like you said, I’ll live with it
Janis: Good for you
Casey: it is what it is
Janis: what it is is you’ve got me so wrong I don’t even know what to say to you
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Don’t act like a fucking brat
Chris Evans x reader
Summary: After a horrible day, you came home utterly frustrated and made the big mistake to take it out on Chris. Luckily Chris has an idea to put you back in your place since you needed to learn some manners.
Warnings: minors DNI SMUT, frustration sex, yelling, verbal fight, pushing against the wall (sexual), ripping clothes, rough sex, blowjob, deepthroat, controlled orgasms, daddy kink, dirty talk, unprotected sex ( be smarter than that), squirting, eating you out, P in V, fingering, bratty behavior, little bit of humiliation, Sub and Dom dynamic, pet names, Mocking, creampie and overstimulation, smacking on the ass, slight chocking, gagging and i think that that was all😅🤣
Words: 3,5K
A/N: This is with consent from the reader if it wasn’t clear.
Don’t act like a fucking brat
You were absolutely frustrated to the bone. Everyone was pissing you off today and it seemed to be no end in sight with it as well. Your colleague who has a very obvious crush on you, just wouldn’t leave you alone and today was the day you actually had no chill anymore what so ever. You couldn’t wait to go home.
Chris, your boyfriend was at home and already knew you were having a horrible day, through text messages. You never really had a fight together or that you would let the frustration out on the other but today would change that.
You were so done with everyone and everything that it actually would be better if you were alone so nobody would push your buttons any more than already had been done. You let out a loud sigh and tried to gather yourself before greeting Chris. You hoped that once you would step into your loving home that the frustration would leave but that was everything but the truth. Your phone went off and it was your colleague who had that crush to ask you if everything was okay. He meant well, you knew that but he was way too much in your space and just wouldn’t leave you alone even though he knew that your boyfriend was the Chris Evans.
You felt your blood boil inside and tried to take deep breaths before stepping into the living room but Chris already came in the hallway. “Hey sweetheart, how are you?” he asked you happily. Normally his happiness was contagious but this was not that day and it actually pissed you off. This day was just all too much.
“Fine. Just leave me be, please.” You told him coldly and walked past him without giving him a kiss or anything. Chris frowned and definitely did not like your attitude right now. “What’s going on honey? Talk to me.” He tried again but that just pushed you even further. “Chris, I told you I am fine. Just very pissed off from the shittiest day ever. Can you just please leave me alone for now like I asked you?” You raised your voice. You weren’t proud of it, but you couldn’t hold back. Well actually this was the most that you held back.
Chris took a deep breath in order not to snap back and stayed silent for a moment, thinking on how to approach this because he never seen you like this and normally when you were pissed you wanted to talk about and cuddle with him. So he walked up to you, thinking you might wanted a hug. You stood with your back to him as he walked up to you and carefully touched your arms as he rubbed them softly.
You took a deep breath and turned around. “Chris… I asked you to leave me alone, how tough is that?” you spat out at him as you placed your glass hardly on the counter. You were furious and Chris saw it. His face fell “I’m sorry, I thought…” you cut him off “Thought what Chris? Jesus Christ, why can’t anyone leave me the Fuck alone?” You raised your voice again and this time Chris was just done with your behavior.
“Okay, I get that you had a very bad day but stop being a fucking brat!” he yelled back, his face furious as well now. You shook your head “Whatever.” You wanted to walk away but there was a tension in the air. A sexual tension to be exact. Chris grabbed your arm. Not too hard to hurt you but enough to make you have a lump in your throat as he placed you against the wall. “You know I can’t stand that bratty behavior and don’t you fucking dare to react it out on me Y/N” he spat at you while his face was close to yours as the sexual tension grew more.
“It’s not my problem that you can’t listen.” You told him with a smirk, knowing where this was heading to. You both needed to blow off some real good steam. Chris let out a dark chuckle. His arms besides your head, giving you no way out. “Don’t make me show you what I do with bratty girls Y/N” he told you darkly, making you chuckle. “Or what…?” You told him, pushing his buttons. “You’re feeling brave? Is that it?” he told you with a dark smirk.
You both stared at each other. You didn’t want to give into submission, absolutely not. Chris grabbed your chin between his fingers. “Is this how it’s going to be? Because you’re going to be sorry for that. Apparently you need to learn some manners since you miss a couple.” He whispered darkly at you, sending chills all over your body.
Chris crushed his lips on yours. There was no passion or love in this kiss, only lust. He quickly dominated the kiss while his hand went around your throat, pushing you against the wall, not too hard but enough to make you listen. His other hand ripped your blouse apart, buttons falling on the floor. You gasped into the kiss from shock yet excitement. Once the blouse was lose, he went with his hand into your pants straight ahead.
You were so wet from all the pant up frustration and the tension that was flowing through the air. You felt his finger on your slit, going up and down for a minute, teasing you. “Chris, please..” you begged. He got out of the kiss and looked at you darkly. “I warned you and you didn’t listen so now you’re going to pay the price and don’t have a say in it. You had your chances.” You looked at him with big eyes and gulped as your body trembled with fright and excitement. “You better do what I ask you before I don’t let you cum at all today….” He told you as his lips were pressed against your cheek. “Do we understand each other?” he had a grin on his face, almost like he enjoyed this a little too much. You nodded quick “Yes.” Your voice was small with a tremble in it, giving you away.
His hand was still around your throat, making sure you weren’t going anywhere while his other hand was in your pants. You looked at Chris and met his eyes immediately. His pupils were blown and the small smirk on his face, hinting that he was enjoying himself. He never looked away, making you feel extremely intimidating and submissive. You felt his finger slipping in and you gasped. “Oh baby, you’re so wet and pant up, aren't you?” His fingers were moving tortuously slow and your legs already started to tremble.
He placed his own leg between yours and pushed you more against the wall so you lost control of any movement, which you really wanted at this point. “You really have no idea what you’ve done baby girl. Being all bratty and shit and look at you know… Already a mess for daddy and I haven’t even done anything yet.” The smirk on his lips getting bigger by the moment. Your lips parted and only a gasp was heard, lost for words and only focusing on Chris.
His thumb found your clit and he slowly, torturously circled it. Your hand found his chest and the other palmed his cock through his pants until he swatted your hands away. “Did I tell you that you could touch me?” He spit out, making you whimper. He kept circling your clit with his thumb while leaving you hickeys on your neck. You started to feel the euphoric feeling panting up in the pit of your stomach. Your breathing becoming more rapid and it felt like your heart was going to pound out of your chest. You were so extreme close to an orgasm until Chris got his hand out of your pants.
You looked at him, eyes big and mouth agape in surprise. “You don’t get to cum yet. You weren’t a good girl and now you’re going to pay the price, princess.” He told you with a smirk as he knew this was just torturous. He turned you around and pushed you against the wall, your hands catching you. Chris gave your ass a big smack and you whimpered, not trying to make too much sound at this point. His hands ripping your jeans apart as if it was paper. You looked back in shock “Chris!” you raised your voice, which was a mistake. His hand wrapped around your throat again and pushed it back towards his own face. “I’ll get you new ones, worry about what I’m going to do to you.” Words failed you once again and you could only focus on Chris.
You heard his belt loosen up and just by the sound of it, excitement flew over your body again and automatically you pushed your ass a little more towards Chris before you felt another stinging and burning sensation on your butt cheek followed by a loud smack. You heard the zipper from his own jeans and could only imagine what was about to happen right now, followed up by the sound of fumbling.
His finger found your slit again and growled as you just started to drip on his fingers. You felt the tip, of what you presumed was his cock against your slit. Without a warning he entered you and immediately picked up a quick pace. You had no time to get adjust to his size while he bottomed you out. Your throat felt dry, trying to suppress the moans that started to bubble up. You felt his skin slapping against yours in a fast forceful pace, his hand still around your throat and your legs trembling even more while you heard Chris pant against your ear and feeling him pound in and out of you.
Once again you started to feel excitement in your stomach. Chris noticed since you started to clench around his cock, making him moan even louder. Just when you were about to cum he got out of you, making you whimper again and tears started to form in the corners of your eyes.
“Get the fuck upstairs, I’m not going to ask you again.” He growled in your ear and smacked your ass again. You did as he asked you, afraid to look behind. It felt dangerous yet so excited at the same time. You were so locked up in your own head that you were in the bedroom in no time. “Get undressed but keep your lingerie on.” He told you stern. You turned around hesitant and you saw him leaning against the door. You got your blouse off and your ripped jeans.
You felt so intimidated and small that you placed your arms a little in front of your body. “Good girl, you see? It’s not so hard to just listen.” He told you as he swayed his way dangerously slow your way. “Get on your knees.” You did as he asked you without thinking about it. Chris got out of his clothes and you saw how rock hard his cock was with the tip aggressive red. He bowed down to your eye level with a smirk on his face again “I’m going to fuck that pretty mouth of yours that talked so foul to me. If you do a good job, I might let you cum.” Your chin between his fingers in a tight lock.
He placed the tip against your lips and you slowly opened your mouth. “You better get to work now baby girl, I don’t have all day.” He told you almost in a mocking tone. You carefully grabbed his cock in your soft hand and slowly started to pump him while your tongue licked his shaft and balls. You could hear him growl above you. You circled your tongue on the tip before you slowly took his cock in your mouth before gagging around it, earning a loud groan from him. You started to suck him off, your hand massaging his balls. He grabbed the back of your head and pushed you more against him so you had to take his cock in more, gagging in reaction.
The tears fell onto your cheek and your hands were on his thighs. He made you take his entire cock into your mouth and throat before letting you breath and repeated the process after that, forcing you to go faster after each breath. After a while he showed you some mercy and looked at you while you started to cough. “Good girl. Get on all fours on the bed now.” he directed you.
You quickly stood up on your feet and got on all fours. You heard and felt another smack on your ass making you whimper again. You felt the bed dip behind you and a hand on your back before he entered you rough again. You gasped at the full feeling and the roughness it was done with. His fingers dug into your skin on your waist as he pulled his cock out and pushed it back in before setting up a good pace. You started to loose energy in your legs, trembling again.
Chris pushed you down on the bed with your ass up in the air. He got your arms and placed them behind your back before pounding into you again. You heard him growl and moan behind you. You felt the euphoric feeling once again, clenching your pussy on his cock again. You felt him getting out of you and that was when you started to beg. You wanted and needed that release so bad that you would do anything for it right now.
“Please, please daddy, please let me cum. I swear I’ll be a good girl, I’m so sorry but please let me cum on your cock.” You begged, tears falling on your cheeks. He got you up with your back against his chest and his hand around your throat again. “Yeah? Are you really that sorry?” he started to mock you, wanted you to beg more. “Yes, please, please I’m really sorry! Please can I cum?” You heard him chuckle darkly behind you and felt him enter you again. “Alright then, make yourself cum on daddy’s cock than.” He told you with a smug smile on his face, having you exactly how he wanted you.
You started to back up on his cock but it wasn’t easy since he was behind you and still holding you up by your neck, against his chest. You heard him chuckle deeply and you couldn’t suppress the sob that came out of your throat. “Ah baby girl, are you crying? Do you need it so bad?” he was so calm and collected while he placed a soft feathery kiss on your ear.
You nodded and more sobs came out of your mouth from the pant up frustration. He got out of you and laid down on his back. “Come on than, come ride daddy, make yourself cum for me princess.” You quickly climbed up and got his cock, putting it in. Chris put his arm behind his head, enjoying this too much. You started to ride him quickly while Chris just looked at you with a smirk on his face, not doing anything and just let you use him. “Cum on my dick sweetheart. You want to be a good girl right? Then cum on my cock.” He told you.
You weren’t far behind on your orgasm. You picked up the pace and started moving back and forth, hitting your spot immediately, making you cry out loud as you came hard. You couldn’t even move and your pussy had his cock in a strong hold. You could hear him growl at the feeling. He didn’t give you time to come back from your orgasm, since you were still in it. He started moving you again, his fingers in your skin and with his other hand, rubbing your clit with his thumb. You started to cry out more and clenched even harder around him. You heard him moan loudly through the buzzing in your ears from the powerful orgasm. His thumb just rubbing it right and you came again, creaming all over his cock.
He pushed you off of him while you were still in your orgasm. All your muscles tensing up. You felt your legs being opened and two strong arms around your stomach and parting your legs. A hot breath connecting with your slit and before you could come down from your orgasm again, you could feel Chris eating you out completely. No teasing or slow beginning, he just dug in like a man who hadn’t eaten in days. Your legs started to shake uncontrollably, more tears falling on your cheek from the intense feeling.
You were close to your third orgasm. Chris put two fingers in your pussy and took them in and out while licking and sucking on your clit. You felt just a little more than only that euphoric feeling and tried to hold it back. “Come on baby, you wanted to be a good girl for daddy right? Then let go and cum on my face.” he told you before eating you out again. The wet sounds that your pussy and his mouth made got you even closer to the edge. The feeling of his warm breath while panted out and the feeling of his tongue and fingers got you completely over the edge. You started to squirt while Chris kept you fingering through the orgasm.
He came back to your face, still intimidating “Good girl” His voice still dark and rough. He parted your legs again and entered you without breaking eye contact with you. “I’m going to make you mine and cum into that pussy of yours.” He told you as he slowly moved. All of your senses were on high alert right now and the soft strokes he gave you got you over the edge again. “Can I cum again daddy? Please can I cum again?” You begged Chris.
“No princess, you hold it. You can only cum when I cum. Is that clear?” Tears falling over your cheek again and he brushed them away with his thumb while picking up the pace again, making you cry out even more. “I can’t hold it any longer daddy please cum in me, please cum in me.” you begged and cried out. “Not yet baby girl.” He told you almost teasingly while his thumb found your clit again and rubbed it. You were completely sobbing right now as you tried to hold your orgasm with everything you had.
Chris knew this was just torture for you and kept pounding into you, giving your pussy a slap and got another cry from you before rubbing your clit again. “Okay baby, I’m gonna cum. Milk daddy out baby girl.” You didn’t need to hear more as you let go of the euphoric feeling, clenching around his cock like never before, earning a loud groan and moan from Chris. You both had a long orgasm as you kept milking him out and this time felt Chris shake from your and his own orgasm.
Chris collapsed on you while you both tried to catch your breath again. You couldn’t comprehend what just had happened, feeling dumb and mushy. It was silent in the room, only the panting of the two of you was heard. You didn’t know what to tell him. “Chris…. I’m really sorry about how I acted. I should never have taken it out on you. I’m sorry.” He looked up at you, his eyes looking soft and gentle at you and it played on your heart strings.
“it’s okay now sweetheart. I think you’ve learned your lesson now, don’t you?” he told you chuckling a little. “Well, maybe I should take it out on you in that case…” you told him and his dark eyes came back. “Don’t start something you can’t finish sweetheart. I was very generous today. Next time you don’t cum at all.” goosebumps started to rise on your skin while you looked at him.
“Next time you just can ask for a good fuck.” He told you, making you chuckle. “Yeah, that sounds like a better idea. Still, sorry for how I acted, I wasn’t myself.” Chris’s eyes got softer and placed his lips gently on yours. “I know baby. I know. You tell me what happened when you want to okay?” You nodded “Can we just cuddle for now?” He smiled softly at you. “Of course we can baby girl.”
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I want to ask I noticed I get talked over a lot by my friends in our discord server I wonder is it because I am not assertive enough in what I say? Like I told them many time I feel like they don’t noticed what I say but they haven’t improved it’s still the same old I say something then everyone ignores me and keeps talking. So I stop bother saying anything because no one seems to care about what I have to say. So what am I doing wrong? Because this seems to happen in every group chat I am in everyone just talks over me.
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It's impossible to diagnose from only your own impressions.
Here are some guesses for possibilities:
Your ask has grammar errors and is repetitive and poorly punctuated in a way that makes it un-fun to read. Perhaps your English skills are weaker than those of other people in the chat, and that makes your content less pleasant to engage with.
These people tolerate you, but you're not really friends. They're not intentionally shunning you: they're just paying more attention to people they're more interested in.
Your posts are all off-topic
That last one is the most likely to me based on years of observing nerds. If you're bad at social cues and context or you're swept away by a passion for your latest fixation, it's easy to be perpetually off-topic. Just because you said something doesn't mean it was a natural progression of the conversation, and if people were enjoying that conversation, they may not want to get sidetracked onto whatever you brought up.
I don't know if this applies to you, but common behaviors of this type include bringing up:
personal trauma, often with a lot of details when the conversation wasn't about personal stuff, much less such heavy and intimate personal stuff
your own problems and needs when the conversation is focusing on giving someone else support
your own fanworks when the focus was on praising another group member or on reccing things by strangers
your specific kinks, ships, favorite characters, favorite canons, etc. that no one else is into because you're desperate for fellow fans
stuff that actively grosses out the other chat members (e.g. repeatedly discussing piss kink when nobody else ever joins in)
your headcanons and OCs, especially if you don't show frequent, genuine interest in other people's headcanons and OCs
anything else that makes you sound like that bird rights tweet:
Basically, some people try to make chat All About Me repeatedly, and the only way to have a good conversation is to let these embarrassing faux pas slide without saying anything.
Or you might be on-topic but just pointlessly repeating something that someone else just said more eloquently. People might respond directly to that other person and not even realize they're ignoring you because what you said was essentially the same point.
It's possible these people are just jerks and you need better friends, but if this problem happens in every group chat, I think it's time to consider whether you are being boring or annoying in some way. Is there something you can do to change so your friends won't want to ignore your comments anymore?
One thing I am certain of is that assertiveness is not the answer.
Demanding more interaction can sometimes make people feel guilty, but it won't generally change their behavior. They're responding at an instinctive level to the cues you give off, and changing those cues is the only way to change their responses.
And look, as an aside, I'm not trying to shame the socially awkward. I've been that deeply annoying person who feels the need to bring up their fixations despite the fact that no one cares. Learning to gauge interest a little better did wonders for me even if I'm still that same person and I intentionally only associate with other obsessive nerds.
Is there someone with good social skills to whom you can show the actual chat transcripts, anon? I don't think you're going to get to the bottom of this without getting into the specifics. And while I'm perfectly happy to look at chat transcripts, it's not usually polite or kind to put private things like that on a public blog like this.
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WHAT KiND OF SUBMiSSiVE ARE THEY.
𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖕𝖒𝖆𝖒𝖆’𝖘 𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖒𝖕 — this is self indulgent like everything else on my blog. not proofread bc tumblr’s a dry cunt.
separately sub sanzu haruchiyo & kakucho hitto + gender neutral dom reader. (headcanons)
𝖈𝖜 — mentions of neglect play + brat taming + impact play + degration + praising + orgasm denial + deepthroating + petplay + controlled orgasm + watersports + anal play + breeding + frottage. small drug use & alcohol consumption mention bc sanzu.
minors + blank—ageless blogs dni. you will be blocked.
SANZU HARUCHiYO #THE MASOCHiSTiC BRAT.
fav kinks — neglect play. brat taming. heavy impact play (slapping, spanking etc) heavy degradation + praising. orgasm denial. facefucking (receiving) toys — ball gags + paddles.
fav petnames — brat. pain-in-the-ass. slut. whore. a-hole-to-fuck. walking pocket pussy. street whore. cocksleeve.
“why would i?” ✦ “make me.” ✦ “let me know when you’re done talking…” ✦ “why’re tellin’ me what to do?” ✦ “ooh! is it time for my funishment now?”
oh boy.
sanzu lives to piss you off. he lives for the thrill of trouble gravitating towards him at every angle.
and it comes with a good price—you forcing him to submit to your every whim, putting him in his place, making him remember where he belongs… all of it. sanzu likes to feel small underneath you.
his pulse quickens and adrenaline shoots through the roof once he realizes he has you where he wants. when you throw a darken glare, a frown or give out a command—anything.
paddles. paddles. paddles. paddles. paddles. y’all have a very wide range of them.
you use hand symbols when you’re out in public and he sometimes follow them with a mischievous smirk stretching across his face.
loves to laugh and giggle when you give him a hand signal. definitely his favorite way to piss you off.
doesn’t give a fuck who’s watching. the bratting don’t stop.
calls punishments, funishments. and sometimes will continue his brattiness during those times. mostly days when he’s had a rough day and has anger still built up.
how many times sanzu has done his missions with a ball gag in his mouth? who knows. he sure doesn’t. everyone don’t even question it anymore.
sanzu talks back to you whenever he feels like it. also likes to play tricks on you, being good one minute and fuck around the next.
prefers not to fuck when he’s high and/drunk because although he could feel what you put his body through the night before—he wants to see it and remember it.
sometimes his jealousy/possessiveness gets the best of him and he will brat. won’t stop bratting unless you reassure aka sedate his horny ass whenever and wherever y’all are.
30% out of %100 of the good boy meter.
KAKUCHO HiTTO #THE GOOD BOY.
fav kinks — heavy petplay. mommy/daddy or master/mistress kink. controlled orgasm. praise. watersports. anal play. (mostly fingering) breeding. frottage. toys — collars + leashes. crates. cock cages.
fav petnames — mutt. puppy + pups + good puppy. good boy. darling. pups. dog + doggie.
“pleasepleaseplease!” ✦ “you want to do it h-here?” ✦ “thank you master.” ✦ “i can take it!” ✦ “anything for you…”
kakucho’s like a feral doberman to the public but, when it comes to you he’s a innocent teacup puppy.
really really loves his collars and leashes and usually get them as a treat. they’re either flashy or non flashy, there’s no in between.
yanking on his collar will make him moan so fucking loud. it’s something like a reminder to him—who he belongs to, who got him if nobody else do, who he could rely on for anything. and he adores it so much.
some of the collars kakucho own could be passed off as some kind of fashion statement thing that won’t make people look at him sideways and he usually wear those everyday.
he’ll mostly wear his flashy collars during sessions where he wants to look special for you…. but, if you’re feeling a bit like a bully—you’ll make him go outside with it on.
god and he gets embarrassingly stiff when someone stares at the ownership around his neck for too long and starts to get leaky.
with that being said, kakucho does prefer everything to be done in the bedroom and bedroom only, however…… if you convince him enough he’ll definitely be on his whore shit and do something freaky out in public. he does like to please you more than anything.
is a biter.
kakucho lives for praise and head pats and will do specific things if he knows he’ll get head pats. expects them all the time too. big, watery puppy dog eyes staring at you with a little pout as he waits to hear “you’re such a good boy for me”
make out sessions are wet and sloppy with him.
nonsexual dominance turns him on so much. like yes, take care of him. pick out his clothes, order his food for him, make sure he’s eating and drinking and etc. all of that gets him hot and bothered.
grinds his cock against everything. his hand, your hand, your legs, the couch, the pillows… he’s just so needy and greedy, he can’t help it.
has paw-pad stockings btw.
100% out of %100 of the good boy meter.
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mafia!seb making her hump the furniture at a party because she’s the naked entertainment. Then mafia!steve, mafia!nick, and mafia!bucky, gape her holes and piss on her before making her go back to humping while seb degrades her
Sebastian Stan x Reader, Steve Kemp x Reader, Nick Fowler x Reader, Bucky Barnes x Reader; dub!con leaning non!con, public nudity, vaginal and anal fisting, piss kink, , spit kink, humping, degradation, humiliation
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"Come on baby girl, you're the entertainment! And we want to see you hump the furniture like a bitch in heat," Sebastian said, eyes light with mischief.
You felt yourself flush all the way down your neck, but you climbed down from the stage you were dancing on. You walked over to the couch, straddling the arm and beginning to roll your hips as Sebastian looked on.
"Hump it like you mean it, baby girl, like you're trying to get off. But don't you dare come, not until I'm inside you," Sebastian warned, and you blushed harder but began rutting against the couch, the fabric dragging against you clit harshly, making tears form in your eyes.
Sebastian noticed and frowned. He only liked it when he or his men caused your tears directly. "Baby girl, lay down on the couch. Boys, get over here." Sebastian waved over Steve, Nick and Bucky, who walked over at once.
"What do you need boss?" Bucky asked, staring at your naked body. Nick was already twitching, ready to reach out and take you, while Steve licked his lips, wanting to taste your tears.
"You're all going to fist her until she gapes," Sebastian replied, grinning at your hitched breath. He nodded at them, giving them permission to move, and Nick was on you in an instant, shoving three fingers deep into your cunt, making you scream.
Everyone else at the party turned to watch, and you cried, embarrassed to be seen like this. Steve came over and knelt down by your head, licking the tears off your face and groaning, kneading your breasts. Sebastian handed Bucky lube, and he came over behind the couch, reaching over and adding two metal fingers beside Nick's three, the stretch making you scream again.
You sobbed, and Steve just kept licking up your tears, murmuring, "Tastes so fucking good whore, keep going, never stop crying." Sebastian watched on, his dick hard in his pants, but he waited.
"Look at you slut, you're so wet from this Bucky and Nick hardly need the lube. Next time I fist you, I'm doing without lube, just making you come again and again until you're so dripping wet I can just slide right in."
Nick had gotten his fist inside your pussy while Sebastian talked, Bucky now working his two back in as Nick began punching your guts. You howled, fresh tears streaming down your face for Steve to lick at.
Sebastian just said, "You can cry and make as much noise as you want baby, nobody here is going to help you. Because I'm in charge and I say you're getting three fists in you tonight. The boys have all been working so hard they deserve their little treat. And what better treat than my little whore and her gaping holes?"
You came, hands in Steve's hair as you held him to your face, tears pouring from your eyes as Nick never stopped his rapid pace, and Bucky slipped a fourth finger in, all the way to the palm.
"Such a fucking whore, coming from my words and my men's hands, Jesus no wonder no one else wanted you, you're too fucking dirty for anyone but me," Sebastian swore, hand gripping his dick through his pants.
Bucky twisted his metal hand around and around, until he tucked his thumb and forced his hand in, you sobbing and writhing, but held down by Nick and Bucky's other hands.
"Alright Steve, get down there and get your fist in her ass," Sebastian ordered, crossing his arms to stop touching himself. He was going to wait til they were home.
Steve gave one last lick to your cheek before moving to the end of the couch, taking the lube from Bucky and slicking up his fingers, sliding two into your hole right away. You hiccupped, breath hitching in your sobs. He quickly stretched you, and before you knew it, he was four fingers deep, fucking you with his palm as Nick and Bucky continued fucking your cunt with their fists.
Steve forced his hand into your hole, getting sucked in to the wrist. He began thrusting, not timing it with Bucky and Nick, so the rhythms never matched up, keeping you jolting constantly.
You couldn't catch your breath, you couldn't even scream, you just fell limp, moaning as tears leaked from your eyes, coming in one long extended orgasm that never seemed to end because they wouldn't stop fisting you.
Finally Sebastian said, "Alright that's enough," and slowly one by one, they pulled out of you. You were barely responsive, twitching on the couch. Sebastian came over, slapped your cheek and said, "Up baby, we're not finished with you."
You blinked rapidly, groaning, tears still blurring your vision. But you nodded, showing you were back.
Sebastian stepped back and gestured for the men to come back. "Go ahead and relieve yourselves now, in both ways."
Nick, Steve, and Bucky quickly undid their pants, stroking their cocks furiously, until they each came, painting your gaping holes with their cum. Then they began pissing on you, groaning as they emptied their bladders.
You shuddered, feeling the piss go into your holes, over your body, across your face. Your eyes were closed but you dutifully opened your mouth and swallowed whatever they gave you.
"Look at you, fucking drinking piss and taking it in your holes. You're dirtier than the dirtiest whore out there," Sebastian sneered, as Nick, Bucky, and Steve finished pissing and each spat on you.
"Go back to humping, we wanna see you hump more furniture," Nick said, Bucky and Steve agreeing. You looked to Sebastian, but he just raised an eyebrow. You got up, walking over to a chair and getting down, tilting it and humping the leg, gasping as it dragged over your gaped holes.
"Fucking slut, gonna ruin all this nice furniture, all cause she's a silly bitch who has to hump everything she sees," Sebastian taunted. You flushed, coming as you dragged your clit roughly over the leg of the chair. Bucky, Steve, and Nick, continued to watch as you humped the rest of the furniture before going back on stage, dancing and exposing your holes to everyone at the party.
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i find posts about authour and their morality bad faith as usually the people who say that are defending themselves literally jacking off to cp n rape, trying to say that cause a book about that stuff portrayed in a negative light, and how bad that is, means fic about how good it is actually is fine. if someone writes a racist book and never addresses it, that doesn't mean the authour isn't racist
Oh anon… Bad faith you say. Are you really saying all that about strangers you know nothing about in good faith, though?
Post got really long so it’s going to be under the cut.
To take a well known example, writing a book about a pedophile, written from the unreliable narrator pedophile’s perspective, did not make the author of Lolita a pedophile. In fact he married a woman 3 years younger than him, who was 21 when they met, and who also greatly helped him write and publish Lolita (even stopped him from setting the manuscript on fire a couple times, writing mood), so it be really fucking weird to make that kind of accusation.
In an interview for BBC Television in 1962, he said:
Lolita is a special favorite of mine. It was my most difficult book—the book that treated of a theme which was so distant, so remote, from my own emotional life that it gave me a special pleasure to use my combinational talent to make it real.
This is what writing about dark themes is often most about. It’s exotic in a way, it’s fascinating because taboo topics are fascinating by nature, and it’s a delicious challenge because of the distance from you, because it’s not something you’d ever experience or want to experience irl. What would it be like to feel that way? You have to stretch your imagination to make it believable. It’s fun.
Okay, maybe it’s fun for the author to write, but people who didn’t write it are also reading it and enjoying it. What about people who read those books then? Aren’t they messed up for enjoying noncon or other less than moral material? Worse, isn’t it dangerous to let people read them, in case they start getting ideas?
Let’s see… I can give you a personal example. The first erotic work I ever came across and read and found hot (I was a fairly young teenager, and it was fanfiction.net, where you never knew what to expect) was someone peeping at someone else in the shower. I thought it was really interesting, how someone’s actions might look erotic to someone else, even without them being intentional about it, and it was decently well written.
So. I was at a very “impressionable” age; yet I have never done that or wanted to do that irl. Sure, it’s hot in fiction, but I don’t particularly want to experience it with my own eyes, it would be really rude of me to try because it’s a breach of consent and that’s a major turn off. That’s what “bring your moral compass from home” means. Reading about it, where nobody gets hurt? Hot. In real life? Hell fucking nah. It’s the same with pretty much everything in erotic fiction, modulo tropes/kinks/etc that repulse you even with the safe distance from fiction; some people have a weak stomach, some people just don’t find certain things interesting, some people find cases where the grossness outweighs the hotness, etc etc, all of those are perfectly fine the important part is that we’re all different with our own levels of tolerance and enjoyment.
The important thing here is keeping things safe, sane, and consensual irl.
Additionally, people have more to them than whatever they’re reading or writing??? I have at least one friend who’s really into writing and reading piss kink, that doesn’t mean they would force me to interact with that side of them. Trust me if that was the case we would not be friends, I have sensory issues and I would have to flee very fast.
With that in mind. Assuming that “jacking off to x” is a proof of evil is pretty fucking weird imo. Sounds very conservative christian, thought crimes and all that. Thinking or reading about something means you’re secretly wanting to do it, which is basically the same as having actually done it, so you’re a criminal. (Fun fact: none of this is true. I can even say I want to kill someone and not get charged with murder.)
You know what my longest fanfiction is called? “There are no thought crimes”. What do you think it means? Why do you think I named it that?????
Now, I’ll give you one, because there’s one thing you said that I do agree with.
Can people write racist books because they’re secretly racist? Of course, but. That’s because it’s a lack of self-awareness that causes the racism in the book, a lack of care. When you’re not thinking deeply about what you’re doing, some of your beliefs may shine through. You can see it very well in Harry Potter, with big things like the goblins or the house elves and little seemingly innocuous details like girls being able to go in the boys’ dorms but not vice versa.
However, this is the result of someone who either doesn’t care or is being careless about what they’re writing. They intend something innocent or good and let slip that their vision of good includes bigoted beliefs. Purposefully writing about dark themes is a very different, and, again, much more fun and challenging experience in the first place.
Honestly anon, I don’t think I could change your mind since you already have an opinion you’re very adamant about. I’m mostly writing this for myself, because this is an excellent opportunity to make my stance clear.
If you think I’m secretly a murderer or a rapist or a pedophile because I’ve been co-writing a mafia AU where murder, rape and pedophilia happen then please just… unfollow or block me? Don’t read my works???
Your experience is yours to modulate anon, keep yourself safe and sane by using your ability to filter and consent. Not liking dark themes is fine. Not liking being challenged by themes in fiction is, while kind of a dubious omen for one’s critical thinking, also perfectly fine.
Assuming the worst of others with no basis other than their reading preferences or use of their constitutionally protected freedom of expression, or worse, accusing them of crimes, is not fine. Don’t do that. Very authoritarian. Rancid vibes.
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