#Steve Dibiasi smut

[xmxisxforxmaybe]

Sex trope #11 wiiiith.. whoever you think would give the best massages cos this bitch 🙋🏼‍♀️ is a big ol horny slut for massages. 😁 Pls and thank you. ❤️

# 11 is … touching anywhere but where the person desperately wants to be touched … I’m gonna deliver on that Steve smut you swore you never knew you needed 😉

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“And you are 100% certain that me, getting naked, is going to help you pass your last elective?”

“Not naaaked,” Steve said slowly as his hand came up and scratched at the back of his head.

You raised your eyebrow as you took in the desperation on your friend’s face; it was cute that he was so nervous about asking you to do this for him.

“I’ve had massages before, Steve. If this is some kind of a trick …” you threatened, narrowing your eyes to see if he’d break.

“I promise,” he said quickly, stuffing his hands into the pockets of his loose jeans. “I just need to practice on someone and I kinda waited until the last minute so I’m kinda outta options.”

“Big surprise,” you quipped with a roll of your eyes.

“So … you’ll do it?”

With a resolved look, you uttered, “What’s the worst that can happen?”

“Thanks, Y/N!” Steve said, his face splitting into a toothy grin. “Come over in an hour? I have to set up the table and stuff.”

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In exactly one hour’s time, you knocked lightly on the door to Steve Dibiasi’s apartment. One part of you couldn’t believe you were actually doing this, and another part of you was curious to see if he was actually any good at it. Plus, you’d known Steve since sophomore year. He was a silly, sweet guy, and you had almost hooked up on more than one occasion, the key word being almost. Either you were seeing someone, or he was seeing someone, or the stress of midterms or finals was making all of your friends do regrettable things, so thanks to bad timing, it just never happened.

Steve answered the door with what you could have sworn was a shy smile. The Steve you knew was never embarrassed, despite the fact that some of the things that came out of his mouth should have embarrassed him. He had ditched his flannel and was dressed in a dark blue t-shirt and the same jeans from this afternoon.

Music was quietly playing in the apartment, and it looked like, for once, Steve or his roommate had actually picked up after themselves.

You shrugged out of your jacket and tossed it on the sofa along with your bag.

“Where’s the table?”

“In my room. Figured that was more private in case Felix comes back from his girlfriend’s early.”

“So, I guess I’ll just go in and get ready? Give me like five minutes?”

Steve hustled over to the door of his bedroom and opened it; he had candles lit and the massage table looked professional—it had sheets on it, along with a thick blanket on top that kept the client warm and covered as the massage therapist worked.

“I’m … impressed,” you said, tossing a quizzical smile over your shoulder.

“Thanks,” Steve said, hands in his pockets again as he lingered in the doorway.

“So … I’ll just be stripping down now.”

“Fuck! Right. Sorry. Five minutes,” he stammered as he shut the door behind him.

You laughed to yourself as you stripped down to your bra and panties. After a moment’s thought, you unhooked your bra and tossed it onto Steve’s bed with the rest of your clothes.

You climbed onto the table and laid on your back, assuming this was a typical full body massage. You snuggled under the blanket but brought your arms out to lay on top.

“Ready!” you called, wondering if Steve was—

Hovering just outside of the door, he came bursting in before you could even close your mouth.  

“I should’ve asked this first, but I forgot. Is there anywhere you don’t want me to touch you?” his big blue eyes appeared over you and looked comically concerned.

You laughed again, “Aside from the obvious?”

He rolled his eyes, “Duh,” then asked, “Did you really get naked?”

“How unprofessional of you to ask, Mr. Masseur,” you teased.

“Sorry, I just—I’ll just get started.”

At first you watched him fumble around with the massage oil, but as soon as his hands were sliding across your skin, your eyes drifted shut.

He started with your right hand, working various pressure points before he slid up your arm and massaged your bicep. As Steve came closer to your head, you were suddenly very aware of how good he smelled. By the time he had rubbed his way to your neck, you were incapable of stopping the moan that fell from your lips.

“Good?” he asked, and you could hear the cocky little grin on his lips.

“Shut up,” you mumbled.

“Seriously, though. Is the pressure okay? I was supposed to ask that earlier but forgot because you have such pretty skin.”

You cracked open an eye, but all you could see was a tuff of curls as Steve began to massage down your left arm.

“Pressure is great,” you replied, wondering if he was even aware of what he had just said.

After working his way down your left arm, he returned to your torso, focusing more on the fronts of your shoulders than the backs. You were acutely aware of how easy it would be for Steve to just “slip” under the blanket and massage your breasts, and you could feel your nipples growing hard at your mind’s suggestion.

What the fuck, you scolded yourself. And then, much more flippantly, you thought, what the fuck. Maybe, the timing was finally right for—

“Yikes!” you hissed, shivering a little as a blob of too-cold massage oil dripped onto your chest.

Steve apologized as he quickly scooped up as much as he could.  

“You know, Steve,” you said quietly, “You could just keep working your way down my, uh, front.”

You could feel the room actually pause as Steve stopped moving.

Then he chuckled, “Nice one. You almost got me.”

Damn. It was going to be harder than you thought to get him to touch you where you wanted to be touched.

“I’m going to move on to your legs now,” Steve announced, actually remembering something he was supposed to say. “Let me know if the pressure is okay.”

He started working on your right leg, and the way he was pressing into the arch of your foot was divine. If those fingers felt that good on your foot, imagine what they could do—

“Cute toes.”

“Mmm. I’ve got cuter parts under this sheet,” you said breathily without opening your eyes.

Steve giggled, “Stop that. Makes it hard to keep this pro-fess-ion-al,” he enunciated.

“You just complimented my toes!”

“Fuck. You’re right. I suck at this.”

You sat up on your elbows and looked at him, taken aback by how sexy he looked as he held your left foot in his big hands, his fingers pressing over your toes.

“Steve—I’m teasing. You’re … damn good with your hands,” you finished, your voice lowering as you gave him a seductive look.

Steve paused his movements and really looked at you, his eyes scanning your face like he was really seeing you for the first time; you almost snickered as you watched the realization that this could become a game dawn across his features.

Slowly, Steve began to work up your left leg, his touches soft as his fingers danced up your shin rather than massaged.

You bit your lip as you watched him, his eyes still trained on your face.

“Lie back, Y/N,” he rumbled, his voice deeper than you’d ever heard it before.

You complied, snuggling back under the thick blanket until you felt the weight of it flung off you. Now, all that was separating your mostly naked body from Steve’s eyes was a very thin sheet.

“How’s the pressure? he purred, his hands straddling your thigh as he moved upward, the massage oil allowing them to slide silkily over your skin.

There was no hiding your pert nipples from him now, and you just hummed in response, your fingers flexing against the table.

Higher and higher, Steve’s hands climbed closer to where you wanted them, but just as his fingers were a breath away from your core, he slid them back down your thigh.

“Time to roll over,” he said in a too-professional tone.

Again, you picked your head up to look at him, fixing him with a glare.

Steve just looked back at you, his lips slightly parted before he gave you a nod of encouragement.

But you weren’t about to play fair.

You sat up, stretching, and let the sheet fall away to pool at your waist.

“Fuuuck,” Steve whispered, his eyes wide as his tongue poked out to wet his lips.

You took your time, stretching high above your head, pushing your chest out and even running your hands over your breasts, giving them a little squeeze before finally rolling over onto your stomach. You situated your arms to lay on either side of your head as you rested on your cheek, your eyes settling on the flickering candles closest to Steve’s bedroom door.

“Mmm. So relaxed,” you murmured, your wicked grin hidden from him.

But Steve wasn’t out of this new game yet. He lathered up his hands again and moved to stand directly in front of your face, his hard cock, clearly visible beneath his jeans. As he leaned in to start massaging your back, his crotch brushed against your arm.

“How’s the pressure?” he asked as his length casually pressed into your forearm.

Two could play at that game.

“How is the pressure?” you returned, pressing your arm into his cock.

You felt his hands stutter as they slid down your back, and with a growl of frustration, Steve stopped touching you only to grasp your upper body and roll you over, damn near dumping you off the table before he caught you and pulled your bare chest to his covered one.

“Fuck, Y/N,” he said, his eyes looking down at your lips before he captured them in a brutal kiss.

You both moaned at the contact and you clutched at the hem of his t-shirt before yanking it up and over his head. You wasted no time in stripping him down to be as naked as you, your fingers flying over his button and zipper, his too loose jeans pooling at his feet.

He scrambled out of them and climbed on to the massage table, settling his body over yours as you never stopped kissing. Your skin was still warm and slick from the massage oil and even though Steve’s hands were everywhere, they still weren’t in the one place you wanted them.  

“Touch me, please,” you begged.

Steve pulled back, his lips red and shiny as he caught his breath and said, “Thought that’s what I was doing for the last half hour.”

“Stop being an asshole!” you whined, kicking off the tangled sheet so you could spread your legs.

“I could get fired for—”

“Oh my god, Steve! Please,” you groaned.

He laughed, his eyes crinkling and his teeth flashing as he finally moved his hand to your abdomen. He began to rub lightly, back and forth along your panty line.

“Hey,” he said, forcing your eyes to focus on him.

You looked up and were sobered by the adoration in them.

“I really like you,” Steve said. “I don’t want this to just be a one-off.”

“I like you, too,” you said with a soft smile.

“Obviously,” he said with a wriggle of his brows.

“Shut up and touch me,” you returned, reaching down to wrap your hand around his hard cock.

Steve���s eyes fluttered shut as he groaned low in his throat at the contact, but you pulled your grip away just as quick.

Steve’s thick fingers dipped below the waistband of your panties as his eyes opened and locked on yours. He watched your face as he slid through your wet lips, parting them to press into your clit with his middle finger.

“Oh, fuck yes,” you moaned.

“How’s the pressure?” he asked, his face split into a shit-eating grin.

[sherlollydramoine]

Face fucked by Josh or fingered by Steve?

Both?

At the same time? 🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏

I love this concept....

[itsme690]

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HC Getting stoned and hooking up with Steve

Requested. Hope you like it!

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You’d met Steve in one of your classes and immediately thought he was cute and you wanted to ride that dick for hours

So when he invites you to hang out with him, you were ecstatic.

You both head back to his place where you watch funny movies, until he whips out a box set on his coffee table.

“Wanna get high?”

 Eventually you both are sharing laughs and a joint as you pass it back and forth between the two of you until it was fully burnt out and placed into the ash tray.

You hadn’t gotten high in a while so your tolerance was much weaker than Steve’s so you were feeling your high hard.

Steve noticed you seemed a little more spacey and motioned for you to rest your head on his shoulder, which you happily obliged as you rested your spinning vision.

You’re not even sure how it happened, but you both started kissing, which quickly turned into making out and eventually you were on top of him as you both laid on the couch, lips furiously latched onto one another.

“Can I..”, Steve slipped his hand slightly underneath your shirt, wanting to ask if he could take it off, but not knowing the exact words to say in that moment.

You nodded as you sat up, straddling his waist, and allowed him to lift the fabric over your upper body

He ogled your bra clad chest as you both got busy shedding the rest of each others clothes.

Once you were both naked, Steve flipped you over so he was on top and you both started having slow, comfortable sex.

With the weed in both of your systems, everything felt so much more intense and amazing as you hand your legs wrapped around his waist, pushing him deeper inside of you so you could feel absolutely every ounce of him to its fullest.

Once you both had orgasm that blewwww your god damn minds, you both fell into a fit of unknown giggles as Steve remained resting between your legs.

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Best You Ever Had

Request: Steve giving a debate on making love for the first time. Reader laughs at the funny gesture he makes at the podium. He offers to perform his actions on her. @lula1991

Warnings: smut

-you were the new girl on campus

-joinging classes a few days after the semester began 

-"Is this Mrs. Tainots public speaking class?" 

-the small amount of students greeted you as you took your seat in the back of the room 

-Steve caught your eye on that first day

-a week later the class was having a discussion on making love for the first time

-Steves side stated that it should be drawn out and sweet, lots of foreplay

-he emphasized 'lots of foreplay' mimicing how he would do so 

-you giggled loudly at his funny gestures 

-he hurried after you once class ended

-"So..you like what I was doin up there in discussion today huh?" 

-"So what if I did?" you teased

-"If you'd like, I'd love to show ya what its really like.." he winked 

-you bit your bottom lip and narrowed your eyes, tilting your head

-"Really Dibiasi? Thats the best you got to try and get a girl in your bed? You gota try a little harder than that.."

-he took a step closer to you, brushing his hand against your cheek 

-"You know you want it. Been told I've got a magical tongue.."

-you did, you wanted him so bad since the first day you entered that classroom 

-"Why don't you come over t'night? We'll watch a movie or somethin?" he suggested 

-you stood there just looking at him not knowing how to respond

-he wrote his address down and told you to come over at 7

-you arrived right on time

-"Hey.."

-"Cat caught your tongue?" you asked. You have never seen him like this. Tentative and quiet. 

-"Huh? N-no. You just look good. Beautiful. Different from class." 

-"Well yeah, class is class..I don't have to look good there. But when I'm trying to impress someone I tend to put in a little effort." 

-he took you in his arms immediately

-hands wandering your body 

-"What about the m-movie?" 

-he responded by sucking your neck 

-"Been wanting this since you walked in to our class for the first time.." he whispered in your ear 

-he took you to the couch

-pulling you on his lap 

-you made out for what seemed like hours

-his tongue playing with yours 

-you felt him growing underneath your palm 

-"Fuck..can I show you what I did in class?" 

-you slid off of him, letting him pull your shorts and thong down your legs 

-"Lay back.."

-you leaned back and opened your legs wide for him 

-he kissed up your thighs, stopping to breathe inches from your core

-"You're fucking dripping already. I love it." he moaned

-"Steve quit fooling and get on with it.." 

-"Get on with what babe?"

-"Suck my clit." 

-"Thats not how you ask princess.." 

-you bucked your hips up trying to be touched 

-"Ah ah ah...thats not how you ask.." 

-"Please fuck! Please I need to feel your tongue! Please Steve!" 

-he hummed, jetting his tongue out to flick your clit 

-licking long strips through your folds

-"Mmm ya taste so sweet.."

-you tangled your fingers in his hair 

-he wrapped his arms under your legs

-placing his hands on your hips to keep you steady 

-"Oh My God! Fuckkk!" 

-the way he was sucking your clit had you teetering on the edge 

-he wasn't lying, he had a very magical tongue

-"Come for me baby, come from my tongue.." 

-his lips latched onto your clit once more 

-and he sucked hard

-shaking his head side to side

-"JESUS CHRIST STEVE!" you screamed over and over 

-he lapped at your soaked pussy through your high 

-"So.." 

-"Steve, that was fucking amazing." you panted 

-"Best you eva had?" 

-looking at you with dark eyes

-he kissed up your belly and settled behind you 

-"Best I've ever had."

[itsme690]

Hi!!! A HCs by Steve Dibiasi and the reader doing dirty things in the library at the university of the movie Larry Crowne? ❤️

Sorry this took a but, I have actually not seen Larry Crowne yet so I did some research to learn a bit about Steve! Hope you like!!

-You had met Steve Dibiasi in your public speaking class back at the beginning of the school year

-Surprisingly the two of you hit it off almost instantly even with him being the class clown

-You spent numerous nights at his place just hanging out watching movies

-Which always ended up with you two hooking up

-He took you out on a few dates here and there but what you had wasn’t official

-Your teacher paired you up to present a fake debate in front of the class in a few weeks

-“We should probably do some research if we actually want to do well on this debate..” you suggested

-“And where do you think we should do that? Anytime we go to either of our places we just end up, well you know” he chuckled and humped the space that was between us, swinging his hand in a slapping way “bow chicka wow wowww”

-“As if I didn’t already know what you were talking about..” you rolled eyes at his crazy antics

-You decided the campus library would suffice

-Steve sits at a table in a secluded corner behind the many many rows of books

-You dropped your bag down on the chair next to him, urging for him to follow you

-He follows you down the long row until you reach the section you were looking for

-You bend over to grab a few books and he involuntarily slaps your ass and you shot him a look

-“We’re in the freakin’ library for God sakes!” you whisper with a sly smile

-He knows you liked it deep down

-Back at the table you begin taking notes from one of the books when you feel his hand on your knee

-He inches his fingers up the inside of your thigh and you feel the heat radiating from your core when you let out a soft whimper

-“Gotta keep quiet baby, or else you’ll let everyone in this place know what i’m doin to ya..” your cheeks flushed at the thought of what was going to come next “just keep on doin what you’re doin, don’t let me distract you”

-His hand reached under your skirt and landed at your center

-You gasped and bit your lower lip when he began to rub deep circles around your clit over your panties

-He pushed them to the side and slid a finger inside you

-“Whatcha all wet for already doll? I barely even started with ya..” you buck your hips up to feel more friction on your clit

-He removed his hand completely from your body and you whine for more

-Hhaking his head “you gotta sit still. if someone walks by, they’ll know what I’m up to..” you nod in agreement

-He brings his hand back to your core, now sliding in not one but two fingers “come on my fingers baby” he breathes against your ear

-You turn your head towards him, looking him straight in the eyes and gritting your teeth harder the closer you get

-He knows your close by the way your walls start clenching around his fingers

-Knowing it was going to be hard for you to be quiet, he pulled your head into the crook of his neck to muffle the sounds

-“Fuck, m'so close! Don'f fucking stop!”

-You bit down on his shoulder hard as you came, legs still convulsing under the table

-He gently pulled out his fingers and sucked your juices off of them

-Eyeing you seductively

-He licked his lips “I want more of that later..”

[xmxisxforxmaybe]

Hey dear, I love your work!! Can I ask what's in your inbox? ♥️

One million things, which is why I “officially” closed my requests until I catch up. Unless I have a whim to just do some new prompts 🙃

My muse has sort of been all . . . 

Fluff

may a request for detective baxter and his partner working on a case or something, and she's like a smart-ass, funny, sort of chaotic person and he is super serious and uptight and she is tryin to make him laugh and let loose? idk i just thought about it like she's 🌈🌞🤪🖕and he's 🧠💆🌧😠

Can you do one of Josh Washington and female reader where the reader is Chris’ half-sister, but no one in the group knows so they were really surprised when she first visited (maybe staying with Chris and his family for the holidays ) and met them and Josh falls in love with her. So Josh doesn’t stop bugging Chris about her, like asking everything about her and stuff. And Chris has finally had enough so he sets the two of them up in a date?

May I ask for something about Steve Dibiasi x male reader? Fluff, strangers to friends? They keep meeting at the college's library at random, and although they don't have any classes together they start studying side by side and reader is very quiet, mostly listening to Steve talk. Steve keeps bringing snacks and sharing them with reader who in return gets them both sodas and coffee, and they both start wishing they'd interact more but not sure how to say it to one another. Is this okay?

Elliot alderson x reader where Elliot sees the reader where the reader wants Elliot to meet there friends and it's just kinda sweet and wholesome and crap P.s I fuggin love your writing💗💗💗💗

Can you do an Elliot x reader in the honour of No Time To Die where Elliot slowly gets drunk (not too drunk) on wine while binge watching James Bond films with the reader and makes meta comments about them before he falls asleep.

“Have you ever danced in the rain?” - Elliot - fluff 😊😊

Smut

This is me officially requesting a follow up to “Pretty in Those Beads” something achingly fluffy and sinfully smutty, if you feel so inclined 😜 maybe get creative with the beads?? Go where your muse takes you darling!

I’d love something with Rami or Elliot where you’ve been seeing each other for awhile and every time you think you’re gonna hook up for the first time something interrupts you or life stops your plans. So basically you’re both super frustrated and when you finally sneak away and get some time it’s smutty and amazing....I hope that makes sense, it’s about that build up to the moment!

Could you please do (if it's not to much trouble) Rami Malek smut where him and the reader have to do a sex scene and he gets a boner (sorry this is probably really stupid)

"Don't call me 'princess', asshole" - Snafu (couldn't imagine anyone else calling someone "princess" lol)

"you don't scare me." + "can you take it?" maybe some angsty/intense smut with MM Elliot? Thank u babes you are a gift 🤍

Hey, can I ask for the prompt "anything involving the secretive brushing of fingertips against inner thighs in public spaces" for Steve Dibiasi x male reader please? I realized you almost never wrote for him and I think he's super cute and sweet. Would love to have reader tease him a bit and vice versa :P is this okay? Established relationship where they've been together for a while?

Hi! You're by far my favorite writer for the man himself so I wanted to ask you.. can we plleeasse get a super sweet and passionate morning sex smutty-fluffer with Mr. Washington? Maybe the two of them had a stressful week at work/school or something and they decided to drive up to the lodge to escape by themselves for a long weekend together?? I'm on a massive Josh kick right now, there isn't enough love for him 😫😫

‘Try to stay quiet, understand?’ With detective cutie pants pretty please with sexy things on top 😉

smut prompts 23 and 62 for rami, pretty please!! the smuttier the better ;)“We cant do that here!” “I think thats the first time i’ve heard you moan…it was like a fucking melody.”

Prompt 101. “Please, remind me again why we’re having sex behind a tree?” and 106. “Did you just look me up and down and then bite your lip? ‘Cause if you did we’re having sex. Right now.” pleasssseeee. with maybe snafu?? ya that sounds good :)

Hello I'm greedy and I'm sending yet another request.. that picture of Rami going around from his college days has me sweaty. Can you please do a smut about meeting college aged Rami at a heaven and hell party (popular at Evansville) and he brings you back to his dorm.. PLEASE!? 🥰🥵🥵

Angst

Not a day goes by that I don't think about us."- Elliot 🖤 

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I’m also still working on a few of my own pieces. 

Thank you, all, for indulging me and for being patient with me 🖤 I do try my best to get to all of your requests. 

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Can I ask what's in your inbox? ♥️

Updated: 12 April 2020

WIP List:

I’m procrastinating on the Elliot requests because I’m concentrating on finishing Decryption_Error (I’m so close I could cry). I like to write random short pieces while I’m working on something longer, so keep that in mind if you want to submit a request–I like a little diversity to see what sparks the muse 😊

Longer WIPS:

Ahk x Male Reader Series: University students/Meeting parents/Misc adventures

Poker Game in the Bayou with Merriell “Snafu” Shelton (SMUT)

Decryption_Error: TWO MORE CHAPTERS (“Master Mind” and “Catastrophic_Failure”)

Charlie + Rami smut (I literally have to pry myself away from this so I think it will be out in a week or two) 

Inbox Requests

Could you do a snafu x reader where him or the reader gets hurt and the other one has to clean up the wounds while the other just makes flirty sarcastic remarks 

Detective Cutie Pants Can I do a request on our sweet little detective, where he frisks, cuffs, and has a lot of physical contact with the reader, maybe some light hearted smut at the end? :P

“wow i did not know that was A Thing for me until right now and i’m totally fine with that but for the love of god keep doing it” for Snafu!!

If you have time, I'd love the "it's okay, I'm here" for a soft, sad Elliot.

Comfort piece for Elliot post 4x07 with a plus-size, nurse!reader

“Dat’s not gonna work on me, little girl.” - Mer

Elliot x reader where he feels bad for not being more materialistic and like cuddly and stuff so he tries really hard but just fail really bad and the reader notices so tells them they appreciate it but he doesn’t need to do that kinda stuff and it’s just really fluffy and stuff

“Have you ever danced in the rain?” - Elliot - fluff 

Could you do an Elliot x reader where Elliot keeps embarrassing himself in front of the reader and he just feels really frustrated that he can’t walk by you and not fuck something up you can end how ever you want

Can you do an Elliot x reader in the honour of No Time To Die where Elliot slowly gets drunk (not too drunk) on wine while binge watching James Bond films with the reader and makes meta comments about them before he falls asleep.

Elliot alderson x reader where Elliot sees the reader where the reader wants Elliot to meet there friends and it’s just kinda sweet and wholesome and crap

Steve Dibiasi x male reader

[xmxisxforxmaybe]

Can I ask what's in your inbox rn? ♥️

Updated: 27 March 2020

WIP List:

I’m procrastinating on the Elliot pieces because I’m concentrating on finishing Decryption_Error (I’m so close I could cry). I like to write random short pieces while I’m working on something longer, so keep that in mind if you want to submit a request--I like a little diversity to see what sparks the muse 😊

Longer WIPS:

Ahk x Male Reader Series: University students/Meeting parents/Misc adventures

Poker Game in the Bayou with Merriell “Snafu” Shelton (SMUT)

Decryption_Error: THREE MORE CHAPTERS (”Mr. Robot,” “Master Mind,” and “Catastrophic_Failure”

Requests

Comfort piece for Elliot post 4x07 with a plus-size, nurse!reader

"Dat's not gonna work on me, little girl." - Mer

Elliot x reader where he feels bad for not being more materialistic and like cuddly and stuff so he tries really hard but just fail really bad and the reader notices so tells them they appreciate it but he doesn't need to do that kinda stuff and it's just really fluffy and stuff

“Have you ever danced in the rain?” - Elliot - fluff 😊😊

“I’ll always know that once upon a time, my heart was yours.” - I’ll leave the character up to you/fluffy angst

Could you do an Elliot x reader where Elliot keeps embarrassing himself in front of the reader and he just feels really frustrated that he can't walk by you and not fuck something up you can end how ever you want 

Can you do an Elliot x reader in the honour of No Time To Die where Elliot slowly gets drunk (not too drunk) on wine while binge watching James Bond films with the reader and makes meta comments about them before he falls asleep.

Elliot alderson x reader where Elliot sees the reader where the reader wants Elliot to meet there friends and it's just kinda sweet and wholesome and crap 

Steve DiBiasi + "What are you-"

You going to help me out with this? Snafu + smut

Steve Dibiasi x male reader? Fluff, strangers to friends?