#I didn't realise I read that many fics with this kink.... :O

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🤠🍑👨🐓Daddy Klnk Fic Recs🐓👨🍑🤠

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Ao3 Authors: Acetonitril, Coconutcordiale, Davidbyrne, Dracculaura, Earthangel_44, Emseebeans, Ginnydear, Honestlydarkprincess, Lovelybattle, Mackwinnon, Miiichaaan, Perishablealex, Pizzz_10, Renai_chan, SaintClaire, Sam_Haine, Seresins, Theinsouciantknitter, WaffleToaster, Welcome_to_the_Badlands, WhisperingNights, Xo_em.

I'm a babygirl in a daddy's world > Sugar Daddy

If You Cling Too Tightly Verse by Earthangel_44 {E}

Hold on loosely

There is nothing Jake "Hangman" Seresin can't handle after he shot down the plane to save the day except for maybe one certain pilot with a taste for Hawaiian shirts.

You Might Lose Control

Three months later.

Have a Drink On Me Verse by Welcome_to_the_Badlands {E}

Have a Drink On Me

“Hey,” Mickey slurred slightly. They all look at him, and Reuben switches out his Malibu Sunset for water. “Someone should do body shots,” he said, very unsubtly glancing at Jake.

Hotter Than Hell

Or, the one with the heatwave and the popsicles.

Take My Hand and Hold On Forever by Earthangel_44 {E}

It happens again like clockwork. Every new achievement or award that Jake gets pinned to his chest. Every time he went to Afghanistan or flew with the F-151, Jake calls Bradley. Every COMM he receives or shiny new ribbon that is placed on his chest, Jake called Bradley. Or: Jake gets a lot of awards and Bradley rewards him for his good flying.

Poems About Lovers by xo_em {E}

He’s waiting for his favorite sounds of every day: the click and scrape of the front door opening then closing, a few heavy footsteps, the abrupt thud of a bag hitting the hardwood floor. Two boots following. Bradley.

Daddy Rooster Series by Renai_chan {E}

I Want To Hear You Say It Again by perishablealex {E}

The first time Jake calls Bradley daddy.

can you see me glowing by dracculaura {E}

“You know, you’re awfully moody tonight,” Jake taunts as he looks up into Bradley’s eyes. “Think you’d be in a better mood after cheating — I mean, winning earlier.” “Shut,” Bradley says, voice dipping low and husky, as he moves in even closer to Jake, hands now on the wall on either side of Jake’s face, “your fucking mouth.” “Make me.” (or, jake is a brat who craves bradley's attention)

so baby lock that door by dracculaura {E}

Maybe if Bob wasn’t so exhausted, he’d have remembered that Hangman wasn’t at the bar and it was very likely that he’d be in their room. Maybe if he hadn’t had his music up so loud, he would’ve heard the moaning, the slapping, the banging of a headboard hitting a wall. But he is exhausted, does have his music up too loud. He’s so distracted that he doesn’t even notice them until the door is closed behind him and his music is paused, and when he does, he stops dead in his tracks, eyes wide, mouth hanging open. Because Hangman is getting absolutely fucking railed by Rooster.

Sub Bradley by lovelybattle {E}

Slow

Bradley knelt in front of him, eyes lidded and mouth parted as he stared at where Jake’s fingers moved. His hands were on his thighs, cock poking up prettily, leaking and hard like it has been for the last twenty minutes. He let out a small whimper, blinking slowly, “daddy…”

Patience

Jake hummed, shifting his hips back just enough for his ass to rub against Bradley’s hard dick, earning himself a whimper as he pulled away again and Bradley tried to chase him with his hips. “Ah,” Jake said, laying his hand flat over Bradley’s chest, the other man immediately falling still against the bed sheets again. “Good boy.”

Give it to me daddy by Earthangel_44 {E}

Bradley survives the mission only to find one way to thank his savior.

touch you like I do by ginnydear {E}

Dress up, Princess by miiichaaan {E}

Jake looked at himself in their bathroom mirror, at the way the pink lace of the lingerie set he’d ordered some weeks ago, hugged his pecks, his ass, his cock so perfectly. Fascinated he ran a hand over his torso, feeling the texture, following it down to his crotch, palming himself through the fabric. He quietly smiled to himself when he thought about Bradley.

Love me one time, could not speak by miiichaaan {E}

“Jake,” Bradley breathed and moved again, ghosting his lips along the line of his ear, pushing his dick just this much deeper inside in return, “Say it again.”

As You Need Me To by perishablealex {E}

It begins with three words. No, not I love you. Who's your daddy?

Unwrap Me by Welcome_to_the_Badlands {E}

“Candy cane? Really,” he asked, chuckling. Jake cracked a smile “You know I love a good theme,” he said, winking.

I'll Treat You Sweet by Sam_Haine {E}

He imagines himself in the woman's position, on his knees in some dirty back alley, mouth wide open and taking someone's fat cock down his throat. No. He alters the scenario so that it's Rooster he's on his knees for.

Jealous Bone by Earthangel_44 {E}

Bradley gets jealous over an old squad member of Jake’s.

Be Good For Me by WhisperingNights {E}

If Rooster didn’t want him. Fine. He’d show Rooster what he could have had. The banging sounded again “I’m coming, damn!” Jake slung the door open glaring at Javy. Javy’s mouth was hanging open as he took Jake in. “How the hell did you get in those?” Jake grinned at Javy’s statement. Good. He’d put a lot of work into this.

Take it to the limit one more time by Earthangel_44 {E}

Bradley takes care of Jake for the first time.

But Only If It's With You by theinsouciantknitter {E}

The best way to celebrate surviving the unsurvivable? Sex on a bar pool table, of course.

The Only Hope for Me is You by mackwinnon {E}

“Jake,” Bradley’s voice was gentle, so unlike any other way he’d ever spoken to him, and Jake hated it. He didn’t need Rooster’s fucking pity. He didn’t need anything from anyone, least of all Rooster. Rooster, his rival. Rooster, who thought he was better than Jake. Rooster, who… Who… Rooster, who’d come looking for Jake when no one else had. Fuck. Or: After the mission, Jake disappears. Bradley goes looking for him.

it's not in the way that you hold me from old men in love Series by davidbyrne {E}

jake and bradley discover new things together in middle age

Maybe This Time Is Forever by theinsouciantknitter {E}

Jake hasn’t slept in days. Three days, to be exact. Everytime he closes his eyes he sees an outdated F-14 going down in flames into the ocean.

Say The Word by perishablealex {E}

Bradley leaves instructions for Jake. Jake follows them. - The praise begins to trickle in. “Well done, you’re so beautiful like this.” Preening at the words, Jake squirms, clenching his fingers against the sheets and inhaling shakily. Bradley’s voice is low. Jake can almost feel the brush of his voice against his ear, the ghost of the mustache tickling his lobe. “You know I can’t let you touch yourself yet, baby.”

there's money for the taking (and the happiness we all deserve) by davidbyrne {E}

“So, what, one of the richest dudes in New York wants to be your sugar daddy?” “Kinda?” Jake sits back up, straightening up and turning his body towards Javy. “He doesn’t want like sex or anything. He just needs someone to pretend to date so his uncle and PR team get off his back about his reputation.” Or a sugar daddy au in which jake is a struggling law student, bradley's a billionaire, and they weave a tangled web

Heat of the Moment by theinsouciantknitter {E}

It’s a hundred degrees in Texas, and Bradley finds that he hates it, hates the oppressive air pressing down on him, the humidity making him feel like he’s swimming with every breath he takes. He finds himself wondering, not for the first time, why he decided to come back to the homestead with Jake for their leave. They’re barely even friends, let alone the kind of people who spend their time off together.

What's my worth? by WaffleToaster {E}

Twenty-six, twenty-seven, twenty-eight… These were the only thoughts that rang through his head. Twenty-nine, thirty. Two breaths. One and two. They weren't friends, they didn't even like each other and whatever they had going between them meant nothing. And then the mission happened.   Or how Bradley and Jake went from hating each other to caring a little too much.

Rivalry On A Learning Curve by SaintClaire {E}

A couple of simple definitions: Rivalry: Competition for the same objective or for superiority in the same field Archnemesis: One who is hostile to or opposes the purposes or interests of another Jake thinks about how best to define whatever the fuck it is he's got going on with Bradley. Yep. Definitely the above.

The Only Exception by mackwinnon {E}

Organized crime AU. Escort Jake meets Bradley in a club while he's with another client. Bradley's instantly intrigued and makes Jake an offer he can't refuse. It's just business. Until it isn't.

Darkness on the Edge by theinsouciantknitter {E}

There's always room for firsts in a relationship, and this one's full of them.

Priest 'verse by theinsouciantknitter {E}

One Look From You (And I Would Fall From Grace)

Jake didn’t expect this when he moved in with his grandmother. He expected to be roped into attending church with her, that’s all fine and dandy. He didn’t expect that the priest would look like that, though. He didn’t expect that he would be funny, and quick-witted. He didn’t expect him to be that young. He didn’t expect to fall in love with him.

Like a Little Prayer

Bradley has a difficult decision

Before This River Becomes an Ocean

Conversations must be had, and this is one Jake wants to avoid.

It Goes Like This (the Fourth, the Fifth)

Jake just has to get through the planning of the wedding, and then they're home free.

the Minor Fall, the Major Lift

A steadfast resolution

if you're looking for absolution (well get on your knees) by seresins {E}

Jake comes home to Texas for the summer, where he meets his church's new priest. Tempting him feels like the best kind of bad idea.

take you like a drug by coconutcordiale {E}

Murder. Jake is ready to commit murder. It’s fine. He’s a lawyer, he can represent himself in court. Because he just fell asleep. Yet here Jake is, staring at the atrocious popcorn ceiling in his bedroom, jerked awake mere minutes ago by the shrill moans of some undoubtedly gorgeous brunette and the repetitive banging of his neighbor’s headboard against the wall that he shares with Jake. * aka the neighbors au

Fucked up and pretty by pizzz_10 {E}

There’s a reason why jake is always getting under bradley’s skin, he just wants some attention.

chat with you, baby (flirt a little maybe) by acetonitril {E}

"Come on, give me a little more to work with here. How are you doing? What are you doing? Who are you doing?" The last thing, he says in a teasing tone and Bradley reacts without a second thought. “I don’t want to talk about my sex life with you, Hangman.” “And yet that’s the one thing you chose to comment on." Bradley, Jake, and accidental phone sex.

 unglued (thanks to you) by emseebeans {E}

The first time Jake says it, it’s an accident. It’s Bradley’s fault, really. It’d always been a secret Jake held onto so tight, but Bradley brings it bubbling to the surface. He pulls Jake into his orbit. He’s smooth. He’s overly sure of himself. He’ll appear to be completely uninterested one minute, to looking like he wants to devour Jake the next. And he has soft edges. He’ll say the filthiest shit in bed, and then call Jake his baby, his sweetheart. It’s no wonder the word slips out.

hits like ecstasy (comes up and bangs the sense out of me) by davidbyrne {E}

It’s a plug. Slenderer than the few they have in their collection, and a deep green. Jake opens his mouth to say something, but Bradley holds up a finger. Jake shuts his mouth. The plug starts vibrating in his palm, slow, steady pulses that build. Jake sucks in a breath.

all in by honestlydarkprincess {E}

If you had told Rooster a week ago that he would be stumbling into his base housing with Hangman, making out against every surface Rooster could push him into, he would have called you a liar. As it was, he still couldn’t quite believe this was happening, even though Hangman’s tongue was currently in his mouth. Or, the one where Hangman and Rooster hook up and Hangman slips up, admitting his daddy kink. Rooster goes all in.

[de4dlyniightshade]

ok but would spencer ever be ashamed/shy about any kinks he has... like i feel like he'd be totally over-analysing everything and just burying himself into a hole until he finally blurts out his concerns and his s/o says 'why would i ever judge u bby???', and he's like :0 ps i love your hcs & ur fics 🫶

yes absolutely, spencer is a walking bucket of shame at all times, he thinks everything he does and likes should make him feel ashamed but you help him realise that there's no shame in liking things, sexual or otherwise.

he's terrible for bottling things up and letting them fester until it all comes tumbling out all at once, and this was one of those times, he was sat across from you at his little reading nook as you both read, well, you did, spencer had just been pretending, his mind elsewhere as he fought with his own brain.

he had recently discovered a new kink that he wanted to try with you but it was pretty out there and he didn't know how to breech the topic with you, worried you'd be grossed out or uncomfortable by his request, which is the last thing he wanted to do.

so instead he sat bouncing his leg and chewing on his lip nervously as he tried to muster up the courage to say something, anything.

"c-can i call you mommy?" he blurted out abruptly, his mouth moving faster than his mind, his hand quickly moving to cover his mouth as you blinked back at him, surprised by his sudden question.

"what makes you ask that?" you inquired, genuinely curious to what made him suddenly want to call you that, you weren't opposed to the idea, in fact, it's something you had thought about many a time but you never really knew how to ask him.

"d-dunno, sorry if t-that's weird" he stuttered, avoiding your eyes nervously and biting his lip to distract himself from the fact that your eyes were boring into him.

"why would that be weird?" you asked so nonchalantly, catching spencer off guard at your completely unbothered nature about the whole thing, him blinking back at you with a slightly dumb expression. "there's no shame in having kinks, spence, remember? we've been over this." you reminded him, giving him a sweet smile at the sight of one tugging at his lips.

"just don't wanna make you uncomfortable" he explained, pouting slightly at you as he avoided your eyes again.

"oh baby, you could never make me uncomfortable, c'mere, come to mommy" you spoke softly, the name making spencer's eyes widen and cheeks flush red as you smiled back at him teasingly.

[thelastlynx]

Hello !! This is for the fic writer asks. It's a bit much, but anyway...

2,3,4,5,7,11,15

Don't feel obligated to answer though !!

Also how goes the writing of Seven year witch ?

Hello, my dear! How are you doing? Thanks for the asks; I love the opportunity for incoherent ramblings 😝

2. What's the most overrated thing you've written?

Hm... Sh-Shopping Spree, probably? It's my second most popular fic, even though I'm not too happy about the writing (which, given it was only my second foray into creative writing ever, isn't too surprising). I have to say though, as a pretty unknown writer with not much reach, I'm not sure any of my works qualify for being called "overrated" 😅

3. Something you wish a commenter had called attention to, but got ignored.

Can't think of anything at the moment... I remember reading a very well written fic once-- but then the author used affect/effect wrong. I didn't want to say anything for fear they would take it wrong, but that's the type of mistake I hope my commenters will help me avoid! So if you, while reading my stuff, had a similar experience -- please tell me!

4. Something a commenter did point out that you wish they hadn't.

A commenter once accused me of racism in a Harry/Ginny/Blaise PWP. This was quite frustrating for two reasons: a) I'm an IPOC myself, and not that that makes you immune to racist actions or language, but it was just an added reason why b) I took great care not to repeat or invoke racist stereotypes or fetishise Blaise in any way.

I explained my reasoning to the commenter, and how the text -- at least in my mind -- did not reflect what they had accused me of. Unfortunately, they never got back to me. I still wonder sometimes if the issue has been, indeed, resolved, or if I could have improved, or if it was a non-issue to begin with.

5. Something you hate to see in smut.

I dislike reading a weak Hermione in Dramione smut, so all related kinks - A/O, Dd/Lg, etc. - usually make me x out if they catch me unawares. It's quite odd because there are other Hermione-centric pairings where I do enjoy those from time to time.

7. Something you hate to see in dialogue.

Some Draco/Hermione convo elements and physical descriptors suffer from being overused, I have a hard time seeing past the cliche at this point. Number one on the list: "He smirked."

11. What "don't ever do this" writing rule are you guilty of constantly breaking?

I'm honestly not a good enough writer to know which crimes against the writing gods I'm committing on a regular basis. Maybe @o0sarena0o would like to chip in?

15. We all project onto our characters. Where has your personality or life choices leaked onto the page the most?

Quite honestly the decision to leave the Romione ship in favour of Dramione is probably where my life experiences have affected my writing and shipping choices most profoundly.

As a woman in academia, you realise really quickly that "the funny guy" you loved at school but who "tolerates" rather than appreciates your brainy quirks is not boyfriend material. I've seen so many women break up with their childhood sweethearts once they started valuing their talents and stopped putting the guy's insecurities above their own happiness.

Aside from that, I've been with a guy whose conflicts and inner demons were very similar to Draco's. So a lot of my insights into (my version of) Draco come from being with and loving that person.

BONUS: The Seven Year Witch Status Update - How is it going?

It's going OK, thank you for your continued interest! 🥰 First draft is growing longer and longer (which I might have said already haha). But I'm finally at a point where I don't hate it anymore.

I find Draco and Hermione’s final exchange super hard to write; I'm anxious about it being either too cliched or too cheesy or too insincere. Anyway. I think I'm starting to see the light at the end of the tunnel. Keep your fingers crossed for a soon-ish multi-chaptered finish!