#Keith powers smut

[ariieeesworld]

Shhh!——K.P.

warnings: smut, rough sex, public sex, p in v

pairings: Keith Powers x reader

lowercase intended

——————————

“oh f-fuck!” you yelped as Keith pounded into you in the bathroom of a restaurant that you really didn’t care about in the moment. you guys were here with a couple of friends, when you started teasing Keith under the table. to be honest, you have been teasing him since you guys left the house.

now you’re here in the women’s bathroom, getting your back blown out by your fiancé. “s-shitt!” you cried as his thick shaft hit your g-spot. he groaned as he put his hand over your mouth to muffle your cries and whimpers as his dick explores your warm, wet, pussy. pulling you back into his chest, making you watch him in the mirror. as he speeds up his thrusts, his spare hand grabs onto your waist for leverage, and your eyes begin to roll to the back of your head. your braids moving with his thrusts.

your wetness allowing him to get deeper into your gummy walls, his tip hitting all the right spots, making you whine even louder. “d-daddy!” you whined as he fucked you senseless. “shh, baby. you’re gonna get us caught.” Keith groans, as if the erotic sounds coming from you two wasn’t enough. the skin slapping, the sounds of your pussy, your cries. the chefs could probably hear you guys right now, at this point, you didn’t care. you started to clench around him as you felt the orgasm bubbling in your stomach.

“i feel you, baby,” he groaned, slowing down the pace of his movements, you watch as he looks down at the mess you created then back to your fucked out expression. “cum!—daddy! i-ouu!” you moaned as you feel your body get hot, and your legs shake against him. your juices dripping down your thighs, as your hips push back into his.

he smirks at your incomplete sentence, “yeah?” he asked in a condescending tone. “you think i should let you cum, huh?” you whined at his question, “pleaseee baby, please— fuck! i’m sorry!” your breath hitched as you felt his hand creep down to your puffy clit and matched the pace of his thrust, as you bucked into him and your knees buckled. if this counter wasn’t here, you would’ve busted your head on the floor.

“you wanna go back out there with my cum dripping out of your pretty pussy?” he groaned as he was close to cumming, you nodded frantically as your moans were caught in your throat, feeling his dick twitch inside of you.

“cum with me baby- fuck!” Keith moaned as he held her hips and started moving faster in to her. his moans echoing in the empty bathroom. “there you go, good girl.” he groaned as you came all over him and filled you with his seed.

———————-

Thanks for reading! Sorry for the rushed ending! This man does wonders for me like how can you not think this man is FOINEEEE—-anyways that’s not the point ummm😭 hope you enjoy.

@harmshake 💕

[henneseyhoe]

You deserve it.

Keith Powers x BLACK!FEM!reader

WARNINGS: rough sex, orgasm denial, SUB!keith, DOM!reader, overstimulation, no protection(wrap it df up, abortions are expensive), light choking, short, no plot.

Ps. I cannot see this man dominating me like idk lmfao. Also I said I wanted to see more fics where the males are submissive so imma be the one to get the ball REALLY rollin! This only the beginning of the nasty shit I be writing but I gotta test the waters first lmfao.

✮✮✮✮

“Can I please cum?” He begged, his brown freckled face stained with warm tears from the immense pain and pleasure he had endured for the passed 30 minutes. His hips were bucking weakly, and his thighs were burning with tire as he fought off the urge to cum all over the woman’s hands. She had him kneeling in between her legs on their shared bed with his arms restrained behind his back, forcing him to get the pleasure of staring at her wet pussy, but not being able to touch or taste as she jerked his dick at any pace she pleased.

She felt his dick twitch twice in her hand, making her slow down her strokes and focus on the base of his dick, moving her hand up and down, but avoiding his tip to make sure he didn’t bust before she wanted him to. “Don’t you dare. Don’t you fuckin’ cum yet” she spoke in a dominant tone. Though the way she reiterated her demands were aggressive, but all he heard was the sounds of his erratic breathing in his ears. the grip she had around his dick told him not to fuck with her, and do what she said. He complied. That grip told him she definitely meant what she said too. He only replied back in whimpers, his bruised hips attempting to back away from the woman’s movements. “Stop moving” she demanded, shifting herself to sit up and grab the boy by his throat, gripping tightly.

This could have been enough to make him bust all over her, staining her navy blue thong with loads of his essence, but he knew there would be hell to pay if he chose to let loose just yet. With a slacked jaw, he attempted to stop running from the overstimulation, but every time her fingers grazed over his sensitive tip, he couldn’t help but to groan out loud, pulling at the belt that bound his hands and arms behind his back.

She loved seeing him this way. All the work she put in to break him into the sub he should have been from the start, he deserved everything she gave him for being so damn difficult. To be fair, he had never thought he’d be in this position. Kneeling before someone who had considered herself superior as she did what she wanted to him, whether it pleasured him or not was up to her. He had his moments where he wanted to take control for once and fight back, but he’d always end up on the bottom again.

But what could he say? The woman was persuasive, and she maneuvered like a camouflaged snake, smooth and seamless. She was baby oil slick. She was so convincing that she could probably sell water to a fish, or maybe venom to a cobra.

“You wanna cum?”

“Yes, ma’am! Please…” he shouted, his voice going back down to a whisper as it cracked from lack of moisture in his throat. he swallowed and took a deep breath, bracing himself.

“You can’t, baby” she shook her head and pouted.

“I want to”

“You can’t” she cooed.

He threw his head backwards and whined, his abs tightening as he fought off his release. “Please? please, lemme cum? I promise I’ll do whatever else you want me to do” He begged, his demeanor gradually softening. he felt humiliated by how he’d have to ask to do things other men would willingly do without asking their partner. Some wouldn’t even care if their lovers finished after the fact.

Keith, on the other hand, didn’t have that privilege. If she didn’t finish, then neither did he. If he finishes and she doesn’t, then she’ll keep going till she does, and maybe even long after that if she feels like it.

“You said that last time. That’s not enough” she shook her head.

“Please, please, please!” he begged and whined, his head jerking and throwing back with every electrifying touch.

-

“You love this pussy, baby?”

“I love this pussy” his low lidded eyes sparkled at the sight of her.

“You fuckin’ love this pussy” she moaned, nodding.

“I fuckin love this pussy” He repeats before his jaw drops and his head falls back into the pillows. She rode him like a wild stallion, her hips wildly bucking and swiveling on top of him. He had tears in his eyes, threatening to spill onto his cheeks once again.

“You like it when I use you, baby? Huh?”

“Yes” he struggled to say through clenched teeth, her hands now back on his throat, restricting him from normal airflow. Her head tilted slightly with a look forming on her face, showing disapproval. His response was informal.

“Yes what?” she pressed, purposely clenching her pussy around him tighter just to see the look on his face.

“Yes—yes ma’am” he breathed, trying with all his might to not touch the woman. His hands were untied by now and all he wanted to do was burry himself inside of her with his own pace that wasn’t aimed to tease.

“Yeah, you love it when I use you like the slut you are, hm?”

He nods, his eyes rolling back into his skull as his chest reached for the heavens, his back arched as far as it would go. He gripped the sheets with his hands, the veins in his fists becoming more prominent. He felt like his soul was being pulled directly out of his body. He had never felt a more exhilarating sensation in any of his prior relationships.

“Go ahead and cum, baby. I feel it. You deserve it” his face was hopeful, lighting up with those words repeating in his head.

“I deserve it?” He asks for reassurance, not fully believing it wasn’t a trick since she loved to play with his feelings, and often.

“You deserve it”

[megamindsecretlair]

Excuse me, miss maam, i aint get a tag 😤 but ill forgive you, chuz this was 👏🏽👏🏽👏🏽👏🏽🤌🏽 LOVE it!

But not that ending. 😭😭😭😭😭 why you do dis 😭😭

Can't Be Real.

Black Fem! / Plus Size Reader x Keith Powers.

Summary: on the day before your birthday, you read a forbidden book and step into the fairytale book.

               —————

Your back leaned against the crimson-cushioned armchair with your brown eyes fixed on the pages of the book, The royal blue book was held tightly in your hands as the soulful sound of Mos Def's 'Umi Says' softly played in the background and your soft humming filled the spacious bedroom, from the soft flickering of the fireplace and scent of jasmine brought a claiming feeling to the place. Surrounding the brown-skinned woman were the four walls painted in an earthy brown hue, these walls were adorned with framed artwork and pictures.

"My umi says shine your light on the world.." you sang along, lightly tapping your sock-covered foot on the hardwood floor.

On the day before your birthday, you spent your cool night in your cozy home. spoiling yourself with literature and music, you relished the peace. Yet, a spark of curiosity torched within you, searching for a new discovery from your book collection.

As a child, You stumbled upon a strange book within your aunt's collection, a secret you had never shared with her. The memory of that mysterious book lingered in your mind, beckoning you to uncover its secrets once more.

Your eyes fell upon it, its leather brown cover adorned with a neon green sticky note. words were scribbled upon it, a warning: 'Don't Read.'

You rose from the armchair, placed the book on the brown coffee table, and quickly spun around on your heels. You turned, your gaze fell upon the vintage leather book that was sitting next to the one you had recently completed reading.

"Should I?" you whispered, nibbling on your bottom lips. Temptation was a such bittersweet battle that hated, you swiftly grasped it, and swiftly read the title written in bold black letters.

"To Prince Charming," you mumbled lowly, your fingertips lightly tracing the smooth fabric.

Throughout your life, you had been familiar with the tale of Prince Charming, a protagonist from fairytales who consistently appeared to rescue the princess and liberate her from various troubles. However, you had always been unimpressed by the fictional character and found it difficult to understand why the princess couldn't navigate your own way out of predicaments.

The idea of engaging in a conversation with Prince Charming crossed your mind, as it seemed that speaking with him would provoke his assistance unnecessarily.

Your eyes widened in terror as two enormous crimson cartoon hands burst forth from the page. In a panic, you dropped the book, watching it thud onto the polished brown hardwood floors. You stumbled backwards, your back hit the wall and you were was trapped in a corner.

Swiftly, the hands seized your curvaceous body, yanking you forcefully into the page. you landed, the surroundings bathed in a brilliant light. Your eyes shut tightly, bracing for impact, only to find yourself lying on a bed of lush green grass.

The soft grass tickled your deep brown skin, while a gentle breeze tenderly brushed against your face. Birds chirping filled your ears, welcoming you to this mysterious kingdom.

Your eyes slowly open to the towering castle painted in a black midnight hue with multiple windows and guards standing on the right side and left side of the gate, guarded by the towered black gate. Your socks are covered with dirt and small rocks.

"What the fuck?" you muttered lowly, arching your brows.

Did you actually find yourself inside a fairytale book, or was it simply a strange dream? Swiftly making your way toward the castle, You approached the guards and asked them to open the gate. Affirmatively, they nodded and activated the button, causing the gate to swing open for you.

"The king will be delighted to see you Y/N.." one of the guards told you, smiling warmly at you.

Wasn't Prince Charming supposed to be here?

You sauntered on the short concrete pathway leading to the castle and knocked on the door, you started to remember this vivid dream of a young king named Keith who would cater to your every need and desire, and treat you like a queen. The door swung open as you stepped through the castle.

Your brown skin glistened underneath the lights with your eyes settled on the young king with his caramel skin and freckles on his face.

He wore a regal, midnight blue robe that accentuated his broad shoulders, and his golden crown sparkled under the chandeliers hanging from the high, vaulted ceiling. their eyes met, a flicker of recognition passed between them. You feel a strange connection to this young king, as if they had met before in another lifetime.

"Welcome, Y/N," King Keith said with a warm smile, extending his hand towards her. "I have been waiting for you."

You hesitated for a moment, unsure of how to respond. "I've been wanting to see you too Keith," you began, your voice filled with both curiosity and caution.

"Why have you been waiting for me? And where is Prince Charming? I thought I had entered a fairytale." 

Keith chuckled softly. "Y/N, you are indeed in a fairytale, but not the one you expected."

This was not the clichéd fairytale she had grown up hearing; it was something entirely new and unexpected.

"As for why I have been waiting for you," he went on, he pecked your knuckles.

"I'm willing to give this a chance," you added, holding up your hand.

"But on one condition."

Keith raised an eyebrow, his eyes filled with curiosity. "And what might that be?"

"Let's start off the night in a romantic way.." you replied, your lips curved into a mischievous smile.

Keith took off his crown and stepped down from his throne, "I'll lead the way to our room.." he replied, lacing his hand with hers as he led your upstairs to the royal chamber.

Keith led you up the grand staircase towards the royal chamber. The two of you reached the door to their room, Keith turned to you with a tender smile. "I hope this night will be one to remember," he whispered, he pecked your shoulder.

You stepped into the room, marveling at its opulence. The walls were draped in rich velvet, and a four-poster bed stood at the center, adorned with plush pillows and soft, silk sheets.

Keith closed the door behind them, his eyes never leaving yours. "Tonight, it will be all about you," he murmured, his voice tinged with a hint of mystery.

Your mischievous smile widened as you approached him, her heart brimming with excitement. "I'm ready for whatever awaits us," you whispered.

Their lips pressed together passionately. The night unfolded, Keith started the night off with a slow, sensual dance in the moonlit room. The soft notes of a violin filled the air as they swayed together, their bodies waltzing, Keith's hands trailed along your back, pulling your closer.

Their dance continued, each step filled with tenderness and longing. Your heart raced with every touch, every caress.

The music faded into a gentle melody, Keith guided you towards the bed. He gently laid you down, his eyes never leaving yours.

              ———————

Your back leaned against the red silk sheets, his hands firmly held your thighs, resting them onto his shoulders. his tongue tracing your wet folds. His fingers moved inside you, your walls tightening around them. His mouth wrapped around your clit making you shiver with pleasure. Your hips moved rhythmically against his touch, while your eyes connected in a passionate gaze.

"Oh...shit! Keith!" you chanted, arching her back. Your body trembled as your eyes fluttered closed, your moans grew louder, "You have the most incredible taste," he whispered in awe, his words sent vibrations that flowed through you. Your slick walls contracted around his fingers, intensifying the pleasure they shared.

His hands caressed your breasts, pinching your nipples gently as his fingers glided over your nipples, evoking a reaction that made you grip the sheets, His mouth french kissed your folds,"Oh shit!" Your back arched off the couch, urging him on, while pleasure coursed through your body, The room echoed with your cries.

"Oh my god! I'm so close—" your voice trailed off, your essence enveloped Keith's fingers and tongue, as your body trembled. He showered you with tender kisses. he reached your lips, having in a deep and passionate kiss.

You entangled your legs around his waist, drawing him nearer as your lips remained locked before you separated, Keith gently leaned forward, his lips pressed onto hers as he softly murmured, "Until our paths cross again." A playful laugh left your lips, she replied, "yes..." a radiant smile adorned your face.

The next thing, you wake up in your bedroom. Turns out it was a dream.

————

[saintflwrs]

WHOEVER .

sugar coated.. lies unfolded.. you still lick.. the wrapper..

little scenarios and thoughts that cloud my head at night.

Imagine whoever, celebrity crushes, anime characters etc. whoever.

pronouns either he/she will be used.

❀ …Fenty Beauty Body Butter. A gourmand, vanilla cinnamon scent that flooded your boyfriends nose driving him utterly insane..

❀ …You were always in your own world when at the gym. Nothing in your head but the workout you were going to do next. Little did you know, you were in someone else head.

[themegacoochieslayer]

hey chat 😈 If you see any post with these characters / people DO send them to me 💔

GIRL I NEED WADE WILSON SMUT BAD THATS IT 💔💔

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚. — Criminal Minds

ᯓᡣ𐭩 — My Husband + Father Of My Children : Matthew Gray Gubler !

ᯓᡣ𐭩 — My Other Husband : Thomas Gibson

ᯓᡣ𐭩 — Spencer Reid (ESPECIALLY glasses and boyband reid)

ᯓᡣ𐭩 — Aaron Hotchner

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚. — TVD / Originals

ᯓᡣ𐭩 — My Other OTHER Husband : Paul Wesley

ᯓᡣ𐭩 — Stefan

ᯓᡣ𐭩 — Damon

ᯓᡣ𐭩 — Katherine Pierce 😇😇

ᯓᡣ𐭩 — My Other Other OTHER Husband : Joseph Morgan

ᯓᡣ𐭩 — My Loving Baby Father : Daniel Gillies

ᯓᡣ𐭩 — My Beautifil Wife : Pheobe Tonkin

ᯓᡣ𐭩 — Charles Micheal Davis 😈

ᯓᡣ𐭩 — Klaus

ᯓᡣ𐭩 — Elijah

ᯓᡣ𐭩 — Haley

ᯓᡣ𐭩 — Kol

ᯓᡣ𐭩 — Marcel

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚. — Supernatural

ᯓᡣ𐭩 — My Baby Daddy : Jensen Ackles (Oh My God.)

ᯓᡣ𐭩 — Dean

ᯓᡣ𐭩 — Sam

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚. — Other

ᯓᡣ𐭩 — Kieth Powers

ᯓᡣ𐭩 — Micheal B Jordan

ᯓᡣ𐭩 — Latrelle (on my block)

If I spelled anything wrong I don’t even care bro yk what I mean (I hope 😓)

[keithsandwich]

Her Sun & His Earth

Pairing: Keith/OC (Maeve)

Word Count: ~2.7k

Rating: Explicit - NSFW

Tags: Smut with Feelings, Established Relationship, Nudity, Masturbation, Voyeurism, Body Worship, Cunnilingus, Breeding.

Summary: It's Summer, and Earth and Sun miss each other. Keith surprises Maeve and dress her up in jewelry.

Notes: Oh, I have so many people to thank! It's been 5 mouths since I last posted Keith and Maeve fanfic and all the love and support I got really helped me finally being able to write again! Thank you so so much @bicayaya, @candied-boys, @lorei-writes (for the brainrot and for all the suggestions that made this fic so much better!), @nightghoul381, @scummy-writes and all my other friends who encouraged me. Love you all!!

Oh, and thank you @xxsycamore for the amazing Sexy Ikemen Summer because it also helped me a lot! Though I know I used the Let them play dress-up with you prompt loosely here.

Summer was the season of blooming life. The Sun reached the peak of his power, and the Earth was radiant and fertile, ready to conceive and give birth to his many seeds. She was hot and lush. Maeve didn’t need to be outside, face turned towards the sky and her feet on the ground, to feel it. The warm air touched her skin even inside the palace, making it glow in darker shades of gold and glimmer with tiny crystals of sweat. Her movements were languid, her sighs heavy. Her hair, usually down in nightly waves, was now constantly up in intricate braids. It was hard to concentrate on her studies and palatian duties.

When the fires of summer burned, the body demanded… movement. Walking through the many palace corridors wasn’t enough. Taking strolls in the garden wasn't enough. Even taking out horses for a ride in the woods wasn’t enough. Maeve was consumed by longing and need, something that roused at night within her belly, filled her chest, numbed her mind.

And ached. Oh, it ached. 

“How long until he's back?” Yule asked. When Maeve’s distracted gaze turned to her, the woman had a knowing smile on her face.

Of course she, of all people, would know. Yule received the same education Maeve had, and her connection with nature was rare among the palace residents. Summer was the time to be with your lover, just as Earth enjoyed her time with the Sun. The fact that Keith had to be away on business in Benitoite during this time of year was excruciating for Maeve.

She took a deep breath and straightened her back. The hands that were previously working with the herbs in the lab now rested on her waist. The herbs permeated the air with a fresh scent, but Maeve still felt hot.

“He said he won't be able to be here for the Full Moon,” she lamented with a shrug and a weak smile.

“Poor girl, if you're missing him this much already, the Full Moon will only make it worse.” Maeve only nodded at Yule’s words. It wasn't like she could deny it anyway. “I might have something to help you with your fever.”

Yule gave Maeve a small bottle that evening. The chilling liquid helped her through the next few days, but the solution only came to her on one of the brightest nights of that year.

Moonbeams filtered through the plants by the window. They bathed her body, naked since nightgowns smothered her in warmer seasons and made it harder to sleep. But her mind didn't drift to the realm of dreams at all. Instead, it delved into memories of them. Their earthly smell. Their soft hair. Their sturdy body in her arms, between her thighs, weighing over herself.

“Keith…” Maeve whispered, turning around and hiding her face in his pillow. Her hand traveled down her lower belly. Her fingers sank into the luxuriant forest of her intimacy, damp in a rain of desire. Her hips bucked on their own. 

And then, there was nothing but her labored breathing against the soft pillow, where traces of their presence still lingered. 

Oh, how she needed to have more — so much more than that.

“Mae…” 

Keith's gentle voice snapped her out of her fantasies and back to reality. A surprising reality it was. Maeve couldn't hide her disbelief as she sat up straight and tried to rub any possible illusions from her eyes. But it was true. There he was, standing by the door holding a wooden box in his hands. His flushed cheeks were vivid among the green, white, and gold, and especially under the blue moonlight. That could have been the result of the heat, of riding at a breakneck pace to meet her, or of witnessing the scene unfolding before his interruption.

Little did she know, it was a mix of all those things.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t want to wake you, I, ah…” Keith said clumsily, his thoughtfulness preventing him from addressing what he had seen upon his arrival.

“Keith! Thought you wouldn’t be here unt-” Maeve said at the same time, a tad louder. Both interrupted themselves when they realized it, and shared a sheepish smile in silence.

Maeve scooted to the side of the bed, ready to run into his arms, but Keith hurried to meet her before she could get up. His tall, large figure towered over her with an insecure posture, then he lowered himself to one knee. He couldn't recall exactly how he placed the box on the floor beside him. All he could focus on was her, the disheveled hair adorning her naked silhouette against the full moon outside, the delight tinting her cheeks a scarlet tone. Her plump lips looked ready to be kissed. But above all, her eyes shone, calling for him.

He would always see a goddess in Maeve. And in an act of grace, her hand touched his face, fingers brushing the curls away from his sweaty forehead. Keith knew he should apologize for not composing himself properly after a long ride, but the divine scent that still clung to her fingers filled his lungs with primal desires, numbing his thoughts completely.

“I missed you,” he confessed in a whisper, taking her dainty hand in his and covering her palm with passionate kisses. “I’m sorry, I had to see you as soon as possible, otherwise I would go mad…”

Keith reached the nectar on her fingers with his tongue, lapping at them tenderly. An act so shameful he felt his face burning, but it was simply inevitable. Maybe it was too late. Maybe he had already gone mad. Maeve let out a sweet, weak sound. Shy shivers washed over her digits and spread up her palm. While her index and middle fingers were still in his mouth, he looked up to find her blushing and sighing wishfully. 

“I missed you too…” Maeve murmured. 

Aw shucks, Keith said to himself. He had to focus. He took a deep breath to try to contain the madness. He couldn't just jump on Maeve like an animal in heat. Every moment with her was sacred, even the ones where they let their bodies talk — she had taught him so. He should honor them, as he honored her in his heart. Which reminded him–

“I… I brought you some gifts.” Keith let go of her hand and quickly turned to the box he had placed by his side. He missed the confusion in her eyes as he opened it. “They have this tradition in Benitoite that the more important the person, the more jewelry they wear. And I just… I kept thinking all the time that if you were there with me, I would cover you in jewels, Mae.”

She shook her head. “Keith, I'm not that important.” 

“You are,” he stated in a sweet voice. Keith took a shiny, golden anklet from the box. It had many pendants that jingled softly when he held it. “You are the most important person to me.”

“May I?” he asked, and as she nodded, his free hand gently cradled her heel, thumb caressing her skin. As used to being bare as they were, her feet felt surprisingly soft. Keith laid her foot on his knee and wrapped the jewelry around her ankle, closing the clasp with trembling fingers. Maeve leaned in to look, moving her foot slowly to get the feel of it, the pendants tinkling quietly.

“It’s beautiful…” Her smile shone brighter than the gold against her skin. When she made a motion to pull her leg back, Keith held it in place. His hand glided up to her knee. 

“I’m sorry, can you wait a bit? There’s more,” he pleaded with a kiss on the curve of her knee, making her answer with an oh.

Oh, how hard it was for him to stop himself from just continuing to kiss her.

Returning to the box, Keith picked an intricate set of chains attached to a garter. Maeve tilted her head, watching him untangle the delicate jewelry. “What is it?” she asked in a shy breath, and he grew even more flushed, suddenly conscious about how intimate it would be to put it on her. 

“This is a thigh chain… I thought it was too much, but this was his idea. If you don't want to–” Keith nervously tried to put it away and apologize for the suggestion, but when he looked up at Maeve's face, she was biting her lower lip while smiling softly. He felt her moving her leg up and rushed to offer her support. She was way too kind for giving him this honor. He carefully slid the garter up her leg, fingers brushing her skin along the way, feeling it getting warmer and warmer as he approached the center of her heat. 

Keith didn't touch it, however. He diligently positioned the jewelry on her thigh, so the chains fell where they were supposed to. His eyes wandered to her lavish pubic hair, dark and glistening with her essence. The memory of Maeve's hips bucking against her hand made his blood run hot again. His body moved forward on its own, positioning itself between her legs. He wrapped his arms around her waist. His ear rested against her navel, and Keith took in her scent as deeply as he could. Enclosed in that little sanctuary, he could feel his heartbeat echoing on the walls of her presence.

“Keith…” she called for him with a hand lost in his hair, causing him to smile. 

With the side of his face still against her stomach, he looked at the infinite sweetness of her green eyes. “I'm sorry,” Keith mumbled, “I got carried away. There's more…”

“That’s enough. In fact, that’s more than enough,” Maeve tried to convince him, her irresistible fingers lightly brushing against his scalp, but he knew it wasn’t enough. She deserved so much more.

“Please… Let me,” he insisted among the kisses he placed around her navel. Her tender skin shivered under his lips.

“Okay,” she answered after a long, broken sigh. 

Keith went back to the box, bringing another chain jingling with pendants for her waist, followed by a delicate necklace. Then came a huge one that almost covered her cleavage, a pair of long earrings, and multiple bracelets for each of her arms. Finally, there were the rings — seven of them, each so distinct that Maeve could tell who had chosen which, yet every single one was so shiny it seemed like she was carrying the full moon in her hands.

He kissed the tips of her fingers.

He let his body fall back to his knees. 

He pulled her gently by the hands, prompting her to stand up in front of him.

And as Maeve went with his flow, Keith had his dream come true. All he dreamed about while in Benitoite, surrounded by opulence and gold, was her. There was no one else he wished to see like that, adorned and kissed by the noblest of metals, the metal that legends said was part of the Sun. Maeve was his goddess Earth, now properly blessed by the king star as she should be. As for Keith, he would always feel honored to be her worshiper.

“I love you, Mae…” His voice was supplicant, though his pleading was silent. A would-you-let-this-humble-servant-kiss-you fell as his lips touched her foot. The tinkling sound of the anklet, as Keith took her heel in his hand again, was louder than any of his pleas. In the softest sighs and murmurs, he left no inch unkissed, from her toe to her knee. Slowly. At last, his gaze raised — devotedly, respectfully — in a please-I-need-you.

A please-may-I-pleasure-you.

“Yes. Yes, you may,” she conceded with a radiant smile. On his knees, Keith felt Maeve was so much bigger than she really was. The valleys and contours of her body were a world of their own, nature breathing through her lungs, alive through the rush of blood in her veins, wet in drops of salty sweat and sweet streams of yearning.

Passionate fingers grabbed her hips with agony. Soft fingers brushed his hair back, lovingly encouraging him as his lips finally found the fountain of desire hidden between the fires of her thighs. The flavor Keith had only a taste of earlier now filled his mouth. He knew it so well, and yet his soul would always long for it. No Benitoitian liquor could suffice. The divine waters of her lust quenched his weeks-long thirst; turned her sensitive skin more and more slippery as he rolled his tongue through her slit. 

Maeve sung songs of relief, loud and melodic. She danced too against his open mouth, her ornamented thigh ensnaring his shoulder, hips moving in synchrony with his tongue and with her music. Perfect, like nature.

“Keith, I…” she said, losing the control of her tone.

And she shook, and she trembled. Her water dripped from his chin when she couldn't take it anymore, and with a strong grip from her weak hands Maeve pulled his head back. In ecstasy she laid on his body; her ecstasy so shared by him, Keith only minded his own erection when she released it from his trousers. The fact that he was lying on his back on the floor took longer for him to realize. How could he, when his goddess was so willingly claiming him? The way she suddenly nestled his length in her drew a moan from his throat. She hurriedly unbuttoned his jacket and shirt, her hands reaching the place where he carried her all the time. Maeve leaned down, held him, kissed him madly, the chilling metal of the jewelry sending shivers through him. They jingled softly with her needy movements, but no sound was louder than their voices combined.

“Maeve…” Her name was a prayer on his lips. An ancient chanting. A long lost mystery. “Mae…” he begged again, grasping her breast desperately, daring to thrust into her sacred embrace.

Keith never understood how he could be so blessed as to be loved by her. Her eyes showed nothing but tenderness for him. It was as if she was as devoted to him as he was to her. But why? 

All he knew was the delight in feeling her womb taking in his seed, so ready to nurture it into a new life Maeve's body squirmed in pleasure along with his. Nothing would ever be as wonderful as that.

Nothing.

Not a thing in the whole universe. The infinite universe Keith would never be able to behold with a telescope, but that fit perfectly in their hearts beating together as the world fell silent.

And the next time they looked into each other’s eyes, they smiled with the purest of joys.

“I love you… Oh, Keith, I was dying without you,” she whispered, sweetly dramatic. Something reserved for such rare moments. 

He giggled like a fool.

“Don't say that. I'm the one who needs you like air, Mae.” Keith held her carefully in his arms while standing up from the floor. He was pathetically disheveled while she still looked otherworldly, golden jewelry illuminating her skin and glowing under moonlight. “You’re a goddess, while I–”

“Shush…” Maeve placed her index finger on his lips before properly sealing them with a gentle kiss. “You’re the Sun to my Earth. I was withering without your warmth.”

“My warmth,” Keith echoed. He was a weed. He was so damp, with such a phlegmatic disposition he could easily grow mushrooms. Or so he used to be. “You missed my warmth…”

He smiled softly. Not so carefully, he let himself fall into their bed, their bodies entangling rather naturally among little light laughs. Keith had never thought of it this way, but maybe there was a truth in it. It wasn’t until he found his Earth in Maeve that he turned into a Sun. Just so he could reach her. Just so he could warm her with kisses and make her flourish in evergreen gardens of love. 

And while she was his goddess, he would shine for her.

.

.

.

Taglist: @queengiuliettafirstlady @candied-boys @fang-and-feather @scummy-writes @m-mmiy

@hellecat @nightghoul381 @lorei-writes (let me know if you want in or out of the taglist)

[wangxianficfinder]

Fic Finder

Jan 25th

~*~

1. I'm begging to know if you have this fic. Years back, I read a fic where Wei Ying is exiled from the Lan clan and in the process becomes mute kind of (?) by choice. Years-ish later the Lan clan would beg him back to teach the juniors dark arts, and after something he would comply. It's a lot of Lan Zhan trying to apologize and Wei Ying not taking it afterwards, but I do believe it has a good ending. Do you perhaps know what this fic is? I've been trying to dig out the name for a month or so now. @sunshines-child

FOUND? Wei Ying's Destroyed Heart by Belladonna01234 (Wattpad)

~*~

2. hi!!! im looking for a genderbend fic( i think ?) where wwx is set to marry jin guangyao (theyre each others beards) and lwj is the florist, or maybe the other way around. i didnt read it, i only remember those specific things bc of the tags and the summary, but most definitely one of them is the florist at the other's wedding, and they meet and such is life. thank you so much!!!

FOUND! Widow's Weeds by travelingneuritis (E, 18k, wangxian, Modern Cultivation, Gardens & Gardening, Wedding Planning, wedding thwartin, grich people are terrible, Light-Hearted, Smut, Gender Changes, Getting Together, offscreen deaths played for laughs, this is meant to be silly don't worry about it, Scheming, Plotting, wwx and jgy are accidentally-on-purpose bearding each other but i keep it PG, wwx running laps around the entire jin sect)

~*~

3. Hello! I am looking for a fic which I am 90% sure is a WWX/LWJ fic, but there is a 10% chance it might be Keith/Shiro from Voltron (oops, ehe, if so please disregard this ask!). It is a modern au where WWX looks like a rough guy, maybe from a motorcycle gang, and LWJ is a lovely put together businessman. The office where LWJ works begins to notice their boss (LWJ) meeting with tattooed WWX and they think WWX might be up to no good! But WWX is actually a cop or fireman, and he just looks a bit like a road rat. They eat pastries together on their lunch break. Does this ring a bell? I have been looking for ages! Thank you!!!

3 is definitely a Voltron fic if the other blades of Marmora are Keith's fellow cops.

~*~

4. Hi! For fic finder, there is a fic that i only read the summary and a snippet of the story. I didnt read that fic at first because it is not something i usually read, but now its haunting me. Its ice skating au. I think there are "madam yu bashing" In the tag (im not sure). And the snippet i read is NHS beat up WC in secluded place in revenge for WWX. There are no CCTV and NHS said to WC that no one will believe him that NHS beat him up. I know its short, but i really dont know the story. Thank you!

FOUND! enough, for me by doodlebutt (T, 1k, Modern AU) which takes place during chapter 7 of All the shine of a thousand spotlights (M, 60k, WangXian, Modern AU, figure skating, Hurt/Comfort, Mutual Pining, Angst with a Happy Ending, Major Character Injury, Recovery, Getting Together, background relationships - chengqing; xuanli; xiyao, Background Pregnancy, the mortifying ordeal of Talking About Your Feelings, sexually tense pair skating, There Was Only One Bed)

~*~

5. WWX and LZ are flabbergasted to see the other alive: WWX was burning paper money at LZ’s funeral as LZ died protecting him and LZ was attending WWX’s funeral as LZ failed to protect WWX during a nighthunt. The universe did some weird shit that merged the two timelines so now they’re both alive and with each other. I can’t find it anywhere @selena10180

~*~

6. There was this fic, i don't remember, wwx was single and pregnant and his family (i think jiangs or wen? ) was with him? If u could find this fic and more like it?

FOUND? All I Want by Selenay (E, 47k, WangXian, Modern AU, No Powers, Mpreg, Post Holiday Romance, Consequences, Reunions, Idiots in Love, Teacher WWX, Rating earned in later chapters, Handwavey Biology)

FOUND? Nothing but your heart by airinshaw (E, 21k, WangXian, Modern AU, A/B/O Dynamics, Implied Mpreg, First Time, Getting Together, Angst and Drama, Angst with a Happy Ending, Anal Sex, Whump, Breeding Kink) could also be this

~*~

7. hi!! im looking for an unfinished (as of when i read it at least!!) accidental baby acquisition fic where wwx drops a baby (lsz i believe!) off at lwjs door in the middle of the night and disappears — i know thats vague but i dont remember a lot of details? it was a lot of introspection and confusion on lwjs part, kind of OH SHIT i have to look after this baby now n wwx is vanished n idk whats going on. n to my memory in the next chapter or so wwx comes back and is still rlly weird n mysterious n frustrating abt the babys origins n theres wx vibes but lwj is real confused. sorry i dont have more detail but i really hope i can find it!!!

~*~

8. Hi! :D I really hope you can help me find this fic! I have been looking for weeks! it's driving me nuts!

I remember that WWX doesn't die and LXC help him live hidden in CR using the identity of a Lan that has died, WWX is taking care of LWJ/is LWJ's servant, there is a scene where they are in Lanling (I think) and WWX has befriended some of the servants there, him and one? of them are talking about WWX's feelings for LWJ/if LWJ love WWX/or something like that, and then LWJ is there, I'm pretty sure they go somewhere else and confess to e/o

FOUND! Unbreakable Heaven, Luminous Earth by carolyncaves (M, 96k, wangxian, Canon Divergence, Secret Identity, almost to the point of uncomfortable identity theft, Sharing a Bed, Literal Sleeping Together, Mutual Pining, Getting Together, Suicidal Thoughts, that's for WWX after Nightless City and is not pervasive throughout the fic, Blood and Injury, Hurt/Comfort, Caretaking, Sexual Content, Domestic Fluff, Angst with a Happy Ending, Power Imbalance, mainly between WWX and JGY in an entirely nonsexual manner, this isn't really a kid fic but the kids are there, as are some yunmeng sibling feelings, JYL lives, Not Everyone Dies AU, some COVID parallels, this is not a quarantine fic, but thematically WWX deals w things like face-covering for safety and loss of control, also assume all canon warnings, this AU is gentler than canon but isn't a complete fix-it)

~*~

9. Hi hi! Thanks for your wonderful recommendations always! I’m looking for a wangxian fic where WWX has a breakdown in the lotus pier courtyard and the vibes are like “I’ve tried so hard for so long and for what; I can’t anymore; I’m so alone” and the Jiangs are like “… oh shit” and then treat him better after that and help him bear the burdens. (I can’t remember if WWX is a dragon also?) @vi-sky

#9 while the suggestion is great I don’t think this is the fix I was looking for. I don’t think the Jiangs find out about anything until WWX has the breakdown in the courtyard, and I think he kept it to himself for awhile as opposed to his breakdown being chapter 1 in the recommended.

NOT FOUND! 🧡 (Un)Hidden truth by Sarah_R (M, 198k, WIP, WangXian, Suicide attempt, Time Travel, Hurt/comfort, Angst, Self-Harm)

~*~

10. Hello! I can't remember much details but I think lan zhan lands on an unfamiliar planet, there he meet wei ying. Wei ying appearance is different, his body i think is color pink? or blue or like galaxy (눈▽눈) I 'm not really sure but he is not human , also wei ying is shy at first and then warm up eventually. Wahh thank you in advance!

~*~

11. Hello! For fic finder: I am trying to find a fic I read recently (within the last 6 months or so) where Wei Wuxian cultivates a resentful energy core but it was held outside his body in the Yin Tiger Tally. Lan Wangji doesn’t know that, so he convinces Wei Wuxian to give up the Tiger Tally as a gesture of peace. Everyone gathers around to watch and are horrified when as Wei Wuxian crushes the Tiger Tally in his hand and the Tally crumbles to dust, Wei Wuxian keels over in terrible agony at losing his core a second time. I think Wangji rushes over to help but Wen Qing pushes him away. It wasn't Decay by antebunny (although that is a good fic!!). Any thoughts? Thank you!

~*~

12. hi I just remembered a fic in modern verse where Wei Ying boarded a flight that disappeared mid air and landed after 10+ yrs and Lan Zhan comes to pick up from the airport once he gets the news. I can't seem to find it can you please help and thanks for your efforts its bought me across many amazing fanfics

FOUND! 看客散去唯你我不忘 | the world forgets but i still remember you by prettyxianxian (T, 11k, wangxian, Modern, Flashbacks, POV Multiple, Angst with a Happy Ending, Hurt/Comfort, Everyone Lives AU, Insecurities à la WWX, manifest au, JC & WWX Reconciliation, Good Parent YZY, Good Parent JFM)

~*~

13. Hello!! I'm looking for a fic that I was sure i had reblogged but now I can't find it anywhere 😔 It was on tumblr not ao3. LWJ is sex-cursed and he has to be touched by the person he loves. It was during the burial mound days and WWX is isolated from the cultivation world, and also LWJ refuses to ask him for help for that, he'drather die. LXC finds out and takes an unconscious LWJ to the burial mounds and gives him a day to tell WWX on his own or LXC will do it, and LWJ only agrees because he intends to run away before WWX finds out why he's there @kokobabee

FOUND! Tumblr Fic by @jingyismom

~*~

14. Hello! I badly need help. I've been looking for this fic. I think it was like 5+1 or something where other people learn that Sizhui is Hanguangjun's son and that one time that Wei Wuxian did. I remember some of the 5+1 was a scene with a vendor, another scene with Ouyang-zongzhu in a nighthunt and I'm not sure if Jiang Wanyin was also one of them. But yeah, I've tried all keywords I could think of but I just can't find it. I hope you can help me. Thank you so much for all your efforts.

~*~

15. Hello I am looking for a fic where the world agrees to not kill Wei Ying if he marries and dual cultivates with someone and it's LWJ @calamityisalve

~*~

16. I am looking for a fic where wangxian invite the cultivation world to their wedding but wei wuxian and Lan shizui get badly hurt during the hunt before the wedding. The wedding is postponed and I think it had a scene where they fell down a waterfall? Please find it for me🙏

~*~

17. Hiiii!!!! I’m looking for a Twitter thread fic about a Warprize Lwj ABO Au where he became a consort to wen zhuliu? I think it was him, anyway, he gave birth a-yuan but a-yuan was actually Wwx son. I remember there was quote retweeted art of the thread fic where Wwx was standing over a-yuan’s cradle.

If you actually manage to find it a million thanks!!! @silent-taco

FOUND? Twitter thread by @cerbykerby, art by @hellinglaozu

FOUND? 🔒 Poison series by Cy_an_Blue, NiceElsa (E, 30k, wangxian, Gods & Goddesses, God WWX, God LY, A/B/O, Alpha WWX, Omega LY, Pre-Relationship wangxian, Implied/Referenced Forced Marriage, Implied/Referenced Bottom LWJ, Omega LWJ, Alpha LXC, Married WangXian with kids, Dark, War Prize LWJ, Forced Pregnancy, Implied/Referenced Rape/Non-con, Not by WangXian, Adultery, Cheating, Threats of Violence, Threats of Child Abuse/Murder, Implied/Referenced Domestic Violence, Angst with a Happy Ending, Canon-Typical Violence, Canon-Typical Gore, Smut, Mpreg, Pregnancy, Pregnant Sex, Mating Cycles/In Heat, Endgame Wangxian, Post Mpreg, post pregnancy, Protective LQR, Gūsū Lán Elders Bashing)

~*~

18. Hello! I hope you can help me find this one, because I’m not having much luck; Wei Ying agrees to do what the sects want in exchange for the Lan sect taking in the Wen. He is basically imprisoned in the Unclean Realm and can’t practice demonic cultivation, and over time Nie Huaisand and Nie Mingjue start to warm up to him.

I think the one scene I remember most is a scene where Lan Huan asks Wei Ying if he can play for Nie Mingjue but Wei Ying says he can’t and admits that he has no golden core after making Lan Huan promise to keep it a secret. Hope this helps?

FOUND? Always walked a very thin line by tucuxi (T, 22k, WangXian, NHS & WWX, JYL & WWX, Depression, Anxiety Attacks, Canon Divergence, Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Self-Worth Issues, Slow Burn, Oblivious WWX, Golden Core Reveal, WWX Has No Golden Core, Chronic Pain, Chronic Illness)

~*~

19. 你好! I've been looking for a fic with mute wei ying? (mute by choice, I believe). I cannot remember much, but I do remember that Wei Ying is exiled by the Gusu Lan clan, led by Lan Zhan himself. He's later called back to teach the juniors lessons on Demonic cultivation, where they found out after many years of choosing not to talk, he's kind of lost his voice. I don't know if you could find this fic, but it's been plaguing my brain for awhile now.

~*~

20. Hi! Searching for a fic where omegaxian is the assistant physician of Wen Qing and then Emperor (not sure if emperor or just a prince) Alphaji want him immediately as his consort. Wen qing and other people protested and told alphaji that omegaxian is not available because he is only a physician.

I remember it being a threadfic in X (twitter)

Thank you so much

~*~

[huntershafer]

hi everyone !! life has cleared up a bit so i'm looking for a few more writing partners. i'm j (they/them), 23 yrs old 'n looking for other 21+ writers for some plots on discord !!

info about rp rules & wanted plots / fcs under the cut :

please dni if you're looking for any taboo dynamics.

if you're the type of rper who likes having strict quotas about gender ratios or primarily play straight, white muses, then i don't think i'd be the one for you !

i love writing all types of pairings, and i'm comfortable writing both regular prose & smut w/ w/m, w/w, & m/m

i LOVE to hc when i'm not writing. i usually prefer short to long paras over texts but i do enjoy texts when things get going + we add more lore

love anything from slice of life to more horror-based or apocalyptic plots. also down for historical-esque plots, and plots in other worlds like the marvel/dc universe

favorite fcs to play / play against :

alisha boe, havana rose liu, ayo edebiri, matilda de angelis, courtney eaton, ella purnell, sophie thatcher, kristine froseth, lizeth selene, aisha potter, maddie philipps, aubri ibrag, ellie bamber, ryan destiny, khadijha red thunder, serena motola, kaia gerber, taylor russell, fivel stewart, jaz sinclair, chase sui wonders, jodie comer, angela sarafyan

kieth powers, taylor zakhar perez, derek luh, asa germann, nicholas galitzine, hugh laugton scott, mason gooding, joe keery, michael cimino, keith powers, tamino amir, lorenzo zurzolo, thomas weatherall, josh heuston, simone baldasseroni, harris dickinson, enzo vogrincic, dev patel, aaron taylor johnson, callum turner, emilio sakraya

if anything speaks to you and you'd like to plot, give this a like and i'll mssg you !!

[munson-blurbs]

⋆꙳•̩̩͙❅*̩̩͙‧͙ ‧͙*̩̩͙❆ ͙͛ ˚₊⋆ ⋆꙳•̩̩͙❅*̩̩͙‧͙ ‧͙*̩̩͙❆ ͙͛ ˚₊⋆

TO SPREAD SOME HOLIDAY CHEER (AND AN EXCUSE TO ESCAPE YOUR IN-LAWS, OVERBEARING EXTENDED RELATIVES, SIBLINGS, and/or PARENTS)

LETS PLAY A LITTLE GAME

𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞, 𝐭𝐚𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐢𝐭 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠

thank you @reidsbtch for tagging me!

𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭...

𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎: eddie x bookworm!reader romance novel smut

𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚜: rockstar!eddie jerkin it to fan!reader

𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚜: argyle x hippie!reader idiots in love

𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎: hidden in plain sight (escaped convict!eddie x innocent!reader)

𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎: trapped under ice ch. 1 (single dad!eddie x teacher!reader)

𝚏𝚒𝚌 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚜𝚔: immaculate misconception (rockstar!eddie x religious!reader--based on a conversation with @offensiunculae)

𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛: steeb harrington--only by request

𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛: edward philbert munson

𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛: i never say never because i'm the girly who wrote ted wheeler smut 🙆🏻‍♀️💅🏼

𝚂𝟻 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜?: max has powers and is able to help them defeat vecna without him even knowing

𝚔𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚝, 𝚠𝚑𝚢/ 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝚗𝚘𝚝?: no, i'm a firm believer that netflix couldn't pay joseph quinn enough money to reprise his role as eddie munson

𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚢 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚠𝚑𝚢/𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝚗𝚘𝚝?: no, the duffers wouldn't break jonathan byers' heart like that

𝚊 𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎: three that come to mind are @the-unforgivenn, @eddiemunsonsmum, and @munsonmuses

𝚊 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚋𝚘 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎: @word-wytch writes with such passion and dedication, and i love that we can just hype each other up about our wips

𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚖: pretty sure it was the roan series by @luveline!

𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚖: @corroded-hellfire and i quietly simped over each other prior to actually talking so i'm counting her

𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚎: does this count?

𝚐𝚘𝚊𝚕𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞’𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛: starting (and finishing) a 20-chapter series, taking on different reader-insert perspectives than my own, not chucking my laptop out of a window when words stopped wording

𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛: 10.1k (trapped under ice ch. 17)

𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚎: best friends-to-lovers or enemies-to-lovers

𝚜𝚖𝚞𝚝, 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚛 𝚏𝚕𝚞𝚏𝚏?: fluffy smut please!

f̾u̾c̾k̾ ̾m̾a̾r̾r̾y̾ ̾k̾i̾l̾l̾

𝚝𝚎𝚍, 𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚢 𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚛. 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚎?: fuck mr. clarke, marry ted (he's got some money), kill murray

𝚓𝚘𝚢𝚌𝚎, 𝚔𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗, 𝚘𝚛 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚊? (𝚍𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗’𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚖): fuck karen, marry joyce, kill claudia

𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚛, 𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚗𝚎 𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚜𝚘𝚗, 𝚍𝚛. 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚛? fuck hopper, marry wayne, kill dr. brenner

𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚢𝚕𝚎, 𝚓𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗, or 𝚔𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚑? fuck jonathan, marry argyle, kill keith

𝚎𝚍𝚍𝚒𝚎, 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚢𝚕𝚎? fuck argyle, marry steve, kill eddie (he's technically already dead canonically sooooo)

𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚋𝚊𝚝, 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚐𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚊𝚗, 𝚟𝚎𝚌𝚗𝚊? fuck vecna, marry a demogorgan, kill the demobat

no pressure tags: @corroded-hellfire @rip-quizilla @vintagehellfire @munsonmuses @pastel-pillows @the-unforgivenn @eddiemunsonsmum @word-wytch @hellfire--cult

[henneseyhoe]

COMING SOON LIST:

Michael B Jordan X Reader smut/fluff

Duke Dennis X Reader fluff

Keith Powers X Reader fluff

OC X Reader Smut

[venusinheaux]

hey, y’all. i go under the name sage, and i’m 24 years old. i have been in and out of roleplay since 2013, and after a little hiatus, i am trying this out again. to cut things short, i’m currently looking for someone to play as keith power against my female character, whose face claim will be the stunning ryan destiny. here are some plot ideas that i have in mind.

the only rule that i have is to be over the age of 21. due to the themes of my ideas being aimed for a mature audience, as well as my own age, i would feel more comfortable writing with someone that is around my age group. smut is also allowed, as long as it isn’t the entire plot.

DISCORD: divinecords

[eddiesxangel]

TO SPREAD SOME HOLIDAY CHEER (AND AN EXCUSE TO ESCAPE YOUR IN-LAWS, OVERBEARING EXTENDED RELATIVES, SIBLINGS, and/or PARENTS)

LETS PLAY A LITTLE GAME

copy and paste, tag some friends to keep it going thank you @trashmouth-richie for creating this and @reidsbtch for the tag 🤗

link your 2023 fics that...

your favorite: Wildflower Older!rockstarEddie x Pop!Princess Reader

most notes: You Don’t Even Like Karaoke? Virgin!Eddie x Reader (2k+)

least notes: What’s the name of the game series… Eddie Munson x ofc let’s pretend it doesn’t exist lol

least amount of time to write: I Do Believe in Fairies

most amount of time to write: Wildflower (3 months)

fic that started with an ask: Just A Pinch Eddie x reader w nipple piercing

character you rarely write for: anyone who isn’t Eddie. I’m Eddie only for now

character you always write for: eddie spaghetti

character you will never write for: the kids and Billy and probably Steve

S5 predictions?: Max will survive but be blind and have some supernatural powers. Steve will probably be offed

kas theorist, why/ why not? YES i need to be delulu bc i need him back.

stancy making a comeback why/why not? probably…

a smaller blog that deserves love: idk who is “small” but my loves @slutty-thevampireslayer, @allthingsjoeq @reysorigins @lavendermunson @mmunson86 @onegirlmanytales

a blog that made you love your blorbo even more: @oneforthemunny and all her Eddie’s

first story you ever read for this fandom: I cannot for the life of me find or remeber the blog but it was this fic called “This is So Wrong”

first friend in the fandom: @allthingsjoeq 🩷

favorite reaction meme:

goals you've achieved in writing this year: actually posting my first fic and people likening it 🥹

most words written in a single chapter: ummmmm idk 5k?

favorite trope: friends to lovers? Or grumpy x sunshine?

smut, angst or fluff?: I’m a smutty bitch

fúck màrý kill

ted, murray or mr. clarke?: kill ted, fuck murray and marry mr. clarke

joyce, karen, or claudia? (dustin's mom): fuck joyce, kill Claudia (sorry dusty buns)and marry Karen

hopper, wayne munson, dr. brenner? Marry hopper, fuck wayne and kill dr. Brenner

argyle, jonathan, or keith? Fuck argyle, marry jonathan, kill Kieth

eddie, steve or argyle? marry eddie, fuck steve and kill argyle

demobat, demogorgan, vecna?: kill demobat, fuck demogorgan, and marry Vecna lol

No pressure tags: @munsonology @xxhellfirebunnyxx @allthingsjoeq @oneforthemunny @emsgoodthinkin @littledemondani @lavendermunson @itsfreakingbats @lolahasmoxie @bewilderedbunny @mmunson86 @reysorigins

[violettduchess]

Hello 💜

I recently made a post proclaiming how ready I am to leave fluff behind for a little while and dive headfirst into some angst / tension. And when I asked if I should open up requests, the response was strong enough that I’ve decided to do just that!

Welcome to what I’ve named my Broken Heartstrings series: a counter to all the spicy smut and sweet fluff that is sure to be heading our way as we leave Christmas behind and slide into the new year where Valentine’s Day events are waiting.

◽ How does it work? ◽

Pick a suitor from the list below. If you would like headcanons, you can name up to 4 suitors. 

Pick a prompt from the list below. They are intentionally super vague! This way, it can be as general as you want or you can be specific.

-> Request examples: “Leon, nightmare.”(Here I have the power to decide who has the nightmare/ what its about, etc)  or “Leon, he has a nightmare about his childhood and specifically a terrifying situation he was put in. He wakes up terrified and MC has to comfort him.” (You got it, boss).

You do not need to use this prompt list at all. If you have an idea that isn’t listed below, feel free to GO FOR it and let me know what you want!

Requests open until January 15th

Disclaimer: I reserve the right to answer the ones I choose, which may mean yours does not get written. Please do not take it personally. I am honest to God flattered by ANYONE requesting me to write something for them, but I have a limited amount of time and this is a hobby. 

◽ Suitors ◽

Ikeprince ��� Leon, Chevalier, Clavis, Sariel, Licht, Silvio, Keith, Gilbert

Ikevamp ◽ Leonardo, Comte, Isaac, Theodorus, Arthur, Faust, Napoleon, Mozart, Vlad

◽ A few angst / tension prompt ideas ◽

illness/ injury

death

nightmare

forbidden love 

secret relationship 

unrequited love

break up

ex-lovers

lovers to enemies 

enemies to lovers

separation 

jealousy 

fake date / fake marriage 

only one bed

love triangle 

amnesia

apology

If this inspires anyone to write angst or tension, please feel free to use these prompts and if you do, tag me in your creations! 💜

[sinelanguage]

20 questions for fic writers

taking from @fivedayslater who tagged anyone for this, i'll also pass around to 'anyone who wants to answer these questions is effectively tagged' but also @lostlegendaerie, @sharpenote specifically.....

1. How many works do you have on AO3?

36! not too shabby considering i'm not super consistent about writing.

2. What's your total AO3 word count?

257,465! wow. jeez.

3. What fandoms do you write for?

Currently One Piece, historically Voltron. 

4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

predictably: this is almost entirely Keith/Lance.

Stormchasing: Keith/Lance handcuffed together fic i tried to pace like an actual episode! posting early in the fandom’s lifecycle gave it staying power, lol.

The Hustle: Keith/Lance espionage/heist-ish fic i cowrote with a friend. Really fun premise, and it was fun to co-write something!

Good Grief: Keith/Lance 5+1. i don’t remember anything about this.

Tallies: Keith/Lance 5+1. look… i wrote a lot of these.

Interstate 80: It’s not Klance! Jean/Marco, roadtrip modern day AU. i wrote this as a teenager, and i do not think this holds up whatsoever, but i made a lot of close friends through this fic and i'm fond of it solely due to that, haha.

5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?

i try! i have like, a half-life where if a fic is more than a year old i probably won’t respond because i’ve probably forgotten anything interesting to say. 

6. What's the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

Haha i wrote a hunger games AU for Attack on Titan? i don’t know what possessed me to take Jean Kirstein out of one horribly depressing canon and into another horribly depressing canon. 

Outside of that, i tend to stick to relatively happy or neutral endings. Most recently, Time Turned Fragile probably has the angstiest ending but i’d classify it as bittersweet really, even though Sanji like. dies? look. don’t worry about it

7. What's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

Uhhh??? this is harder to answer … Inaba’s Self-Appointed Cat Adoption Agency is a fic that is probably the fluffiest thing i’ve ever written and as such has the most feel-good fluffy ending as a result.

8. Do you get hate on fics?

not really! i’ve gotten a-bit-too-bold concrit in bookmark notes, but i wouldn’t really consider that hate.

9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind?

Nah lol. (gestures to weaknesses answer) it is not my forte, and i’m not super interested. 

10. Do you write crossovers? What's the craziest one you've written?

not typically! I did write Turnabout Heart, which is a brief Persona 5 / Ace Attorney crossover, because I thought Sae being friends with Mia would be neat.

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

ah, i found someone reposting my fic to wattpad once (username still attached). i just gently told them it was in bad form lol, it was wattpad in 2017 or so so I’m sure it was just some kid haha. they apologized and deleted it and their other stolen stuff so it’s all good.

12. Have you ever had a fic translated?

Nope! Someone offered once, but never got back around to me. 

13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?

Yes! The Hustle from above, and for better or for worst which was a fun last hurrah for Keith/Lance.

14. What's your all-time favourite ship?

It’s really funny because i’ve never written for any of my all time ships lol. Ike/Soren is maybe my ship of all time. Keith/Lance i’m still stupidly fond of despite myself. i never even finished Voltron.

15. What's a WIP you want to finish, but doubt you ever will?

this has historically been time loop fics, but I wrote two this year!!!!! Congrats to me!!

Currently i’ve been working on a Robin-centric Robin and Sanji roleswap fic, and while i have a good grasp on the emotional/plot arcs involved it is not easy to write Robin POV lol. i can only write characters who are more emotionally stupid than me. i keep chugging away at it though.

for one I know I'll never finish: I have a brief outline/scenes written for a Professor Sada/Robot Professor Sada (haha. lol. sorry.) fic that would be titled Stochastic Parent as a play on the machine learning term 'stochastic parrot', i.e. the principle that AI does not truly understand language, merely parrots it back to the user. i could not figure out how to write this without being on the nose.

16. What are your writing strengths?

Bizarrely i really like writing action scenes hahahaahaha. It’s one of the few scenes in fic i really fully visualize, so translating that is fun. emotions in a fight are fun too, i like writing fear. 

17. What are your writing weaknesses?

The main one: romance! More specifically though, physical intimacy. hilarious to write mostly romance fic and be bad at it. i’ve been actively avoiding writing kissing scenes for the last 10 fic or so. at this point i’m trying to see how long i can go without one.

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language for a fic?

Think it’s incredibly neat to see but i don't think i'll ever do it. i feel like i need to return my linguist card for this answer....

19. First fandom you wrote for?

some different answers here: Fire Emblem (never finished or posted online), Harvest Moon (posted on deviantArt and deleted when i scorched my warrior cats username from the face of the earth), and Attack on Titan (first fic on ao3)

20. Favourite fic you've ever written?

All time it’s Dead Horizon. i got to write a lot of fun environmental storytelling and horror in that one, and I liked the emotional arc overall. i really like environments/settings in terms of storytelling, and i don’t get the chance to write much of that since i stick with shorter one shots typically. Still very, very fond of it. 

Recent stuff it’s Same As It Ever Was. i’ve wanted to do a Once in a Lifetime themed timeloop for ages but I kept dropping the concept, until now! Finally I wrote a scene based off the ‘not my beautiful house, not my beautiful wife’ lyric! dream come true.

[sdctns]

welcome to sdctns , my resource blog for plots , dynamics , and discord calls . under the cut , you will find more information !

general ,

so , i'm really into smut driven plots , slice of life plots , college plots , band plots , celeb / non celeb plots , horror plots , mumu - type plots since i live for the chaos . the only thing i don't write is usually fantasy plots .

muses ,

as far as pairs go , i will write m / f , f / f , and m / m ships and i genuinely don't mind which side of it either as i write it all .

face faces ,

drew starkey , avan jogia , evan mock , keith powers , mason gooding , michael evans behling , aaron taylor johnson , taylor zakhar perez , jacob elordi , aron piper , andre lamoglia , manu rios .

alexa demie , renee rapp , sabrina carpenter , alisha boe , sydney sweeney , maggie lindemann , ryan destiny , coco jones , tyla , valentina zenere , lizeth selene .

if anything here interests you , like this post and we'll chat further !

[thegoodshit-ficrecs]

Seal It With A Kiss

https://archiveofourown.org/works/13935108/chapters/32076702

Title: Seal It With A Kiss Author:  magisterpavus @eledritch Rating: Explicit Fandom: Voltron: Legendary Defender Locked/Unlocked

Completed- 14 Chapters Published- March 11, 2018: August 6, 2018

Additional Tags:                                             

Alternate Universe - Witchcraft

Alternate Universe - Demons

Demons

Incubus Shiro

Witch Keith (Voltron)

Demon Summoning

Demon Deals

Dubious Morality

Dark Shiro (Voltron)

Kind of...

it's still pretty

Safe Sane and Consensual

Multiple Orgasms

First Time

Size Difference

Dirty Talk

Shapeshifting

Rough Sex

Overstimulation

Grief/Mourning

Sex Magic

Shiro's Vibrating Galra Arm

let me live that's a tag in my dreams

and ofc

Kissing

Aphrodisiacs

Orgasm Delay/Denial

Knotting

Sex Toys

Clothed Sex

Semi-Public Sex

Exhibitionism

Switching

Light Dom/sub

Mildly Dubious Consent

Demon Sex

Tail Sex

these tags...im beyond help tbh

Prostate Milking

Power Bottom Keith (Voltron)

But also

Hurt/Comfort

Fluff and Smut

Soul Bond

theres a lot of smut are u getting that yet

Angst

but also feelings...so many feelings....

Summary:      

No one would help him get to the bottom of Kerberos, and it had all reached a breaking point when Iverson threatened to terminate Keith’s scholarship if he kept snooping.

So Keith got what he came for, the little black book no one was ever meant to find, and stopped snooping.

Because now, he’ll have someone else to do all the snooping for him.

The situation isn’t ideal, Keith thinks as he slits his palm open and methodically draws the pentagram on the floor, placing the necessary items one by one into each point of the star. But considering the circumstances, he thinks he’s done alright for himself. More importantly, for Shiro.