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imyourbratzdoll · 1 year ago

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𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐙𝐎𝐌𝐁𝐈𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄 where you enter the lives of your favourite characters as they try and survive the apocalypse. unlike any other, they are lured to you, wanting you, needing you. they cannot survive without feeling you against them.

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halloween masterlist

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warnings will be added story. I would like to add that I looked up if fucking zombies is considered necrophilia, and I found a site that said it was not! I hope to awaken more kinks for you guys. a huge thanks to my two beautiful babies for helping me @shadeysprings @royalsweetteaa

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𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒘𝒏𝒆𝒓… 𝒐𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒉𝒆? ft human luke danes x hopeless reader.

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𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒎 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏’𝒕 𝒔𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒏 𝒃𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 ft zombie ransom drysdale x survivor reader.

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𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅’𝒗𝒆 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒆𝒇 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒏’𝒕 ��𝒏𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒈𝒖𝒚𝒔 ft human charlie swan x frightened reader.

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𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒔, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒎𝒎𝒖𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒂𝒍𝒍 ft halfbie clark kent x human reader.

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𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒐𝒔𝒔 𝒅𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒑𝒐𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒚𝒑𝒔𝒆 𝒊𝒔𝒏’𝒕 𝒇𝒖𝒏, 𝒐𝒓 𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒕? ft human andy barber x coworker reader.

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𝒉𝒆’𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒂 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒖𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒅, 𝒉𝒆’𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒑𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 ft halfbie jake jensen x team member reader.

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𝒏𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒄𝒉, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒅. 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒚𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒓 ft zombie johnny storm x small reader.

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𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒖𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒗𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒄𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒚, 𝒕𝒐𝒐 𝒃𝒂𝒅 𝒉𝒆’𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒅 ft zombie sebastian stan x fangirl reader.

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𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏’𝒕 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒂 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏 ft halfbie hayley marshall x damsel reader.

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𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 ft human lee eun-hyuk x needy reader.

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𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒎𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒑 ft human cleo sertori x ruthless leader reader.

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𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒂 𝒗𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒋𝒐𝒓, 𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒅 ft zombie jasper hale x curious reader.

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𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅𝒔 𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒛𝒊𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒚 𝒌𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒓 ft halfbie harley quinn x bloodthirsty killer reader.

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𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒑𝒐𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒚𝒑𝒔𝒆, 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒅 ft zombie rick grimes x rising queen reader.

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𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂 𝒅𝒐𝒄𝒕𝒐𝒓 𝒐𝒏𝒃𝒐𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕, 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔 ft human carlisle cullen x oblivious reader.

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𝒊 𝒈𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒂 𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒃𝒂𝒍 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒂 𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒃𝒂𝒍 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒏 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 ft zombie steve kemp x food reader.

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𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒅𝒆𝒗𝒐𝒕𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒎𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒓, 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒅 ft human gomez addams x desired reader.

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𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑, 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒏𝒐 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒐𝒃𝒆𝒚 𝒉𝒊𝒎 ft human dex x obedient reader.

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𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒖𝒆, 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓 ft halfbie ari levinson x hopeful reader.

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𝒊𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒑𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒚𝒃𝒆 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒍𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒘𝒐 ft human chris argent x unlucky reader.

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waywardrose · 1 year ago

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MASTERLIST

Under the cut are x-reader fics for:

Flip Zimmerman (BlacKkKlansman)

Pale (Burn This)

Ronnie Peterson (The Dead Don’t Die)

Adam Sackler (HBO’s Girls)

Jacques le Gris (The Last Duel)

Clyde Logan (Logan Lucky)

Charlie Barber (Marriage Story)

Abraham H. Parnassus (Saturday Night Live)

Kylo Ren (Star Wars)

Armitage Hux (Star Wars)

Eddie Munson (Stranger Things)

Phillip Altman (This Is Where I Leave You)

+ Miscellaneous fics (and more! 👀)

updated: September 25, 2024

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BLACKKKLANSMAN

reader x flip zimmerman

🌹 A Reintroduction

rating: teen+, 1.5k, gender-neutral!reader, flip is dishonest, but also thirsty, drug-dealing mention

Flip. Your Flip is with the cops. He has a gun and a badge and everything.

That didn’t make any sense.

🌹 Flashfic: Flip could get it ✊

🌹 Flashfic: How do you think Flip would react to his wife’s changing body during pregnancy?

🌹 Flashfic: How grateful are they in general? Are they aware of what their s/o is doing for them?

🌹 Flashfic: How do they picture their future with their s/o?

🌹 The Handler

rating: explicit, 4.4k, sexism, violence, abusive language, blood (bc of the violence), drug mention, guns mention, child sex-trafficking mention, rape threat, jealousy, fighting

You propped your cowboy boot on the table edge and took a long drink of beer. No one sitting at the table with you paid your rudeness any mind. In fact, Johnny Claiborne promptly placed his callused hand on your bare knee.

🌹 It’s Too Late To Turn Back Now

rating: teen, 2.1k, past physical-abuse mention, brief injury description, off-screen murder, period-typical sexism

The first time Flip saw you, you were bruised and cuffed. The scuttlebutt around the precinct was you had run over and murdered your abusive ex-boyfriend.

🌹 Queen of the Roller Derby

rating: mature, 2.3k, vague injury description, anachronistic sports teams and organizations

He couldn’t believe… Well, a lot of things. First, that he’d been invited. Second, that he was looking forward to the bout. Third, that he was anxious for your well-being.

🌹 NSFW Alphabet Series

ABC | DE | FGH | IJK | LMN | OP | QRS | TU | V | WXYZ

Bonus: My five favorite things about Flip Zimmerman

rating: explicit, 32k, stand-alone vignettes, oral sex, fluff, angst with happy ending, masturbation, daddy kink, public and semi-public sex, kind-of somnophilia, drug use, under-negotiated bondage and spanking, soft domming, ass play

Your legs went limp on Flip’s shoulders, and you felt him eased them down to the bed. He ran his big hands up your sides and then under your back as he bent forward.

🌹 Still the Same

rating: explicit, 13k, fem!reader, high-school!flip+reader, vaguely 1969 (with inaccuracies), fingering, handjobs, pining, military draft/service (with inaccuracies), colorado setting, period-typical drug use, magical first time, angst with happy ending

He cracked the window, letting in the crisp spring air. It was too dark to see where specifically he was looking, but he had turned to face you. One hand remained on the steering wheel, the other over the back of the seat.

He offered, “Wanna get in the back?”

“Sure,” you said, dropping your purse on the floor, and opened your door.

🌹 Three-day Weekend

rating: explicit, 3.2k, daddy kink, daddy dom, reader is not a little, off-screen negotiation, edging, oral sex, mild spanking

You woke to a hot hand sliding across your bare middle and lips kissing your shoulder. There was the tickle of whiskers, and you turned your head towards disruption. With a sigh, you opened your eyes to watch Flip kiss your shoulder again. He looked up at you as his hand traveled under the sheet bunched below your waist.

“Mornin’, baby,” he said. His voice was sleep-rough yet tender.

🌹 Triple-Feature

rating: mature, 2.8k, old-fashioned living arrangements, making out

The Aircadia Drive-In was running a classic-horror triple-feature this Saturday night. You read in the paper they were playing The Wolf Man, Frankenstein, and Dracula. That evening, you rang Flip and asked him out on a date. You even offered to pay.

🌹 You Ain’t Seen Nothing Yet

rating: mature, 2.8k, detective reader, estranged married couple, smoking, period-typical sexism, dirty talk

…you balanced your mother’s big Tupperware container filled with homemade Samoas cookies. They were Flip’s favorite, and he detested sharing them. But he would have to—because you were famous around the station for your cookies.

You hoped he only got one. It would serve him right.

🌹 You Can Leave Your Skates On

rating: explicit, 2k, almost uniform kink, roller derby mention, clothed female naked male

The sink counter was strewn with make-up and hair tools and the pair of scissors from the kitchen. Before he could ask what the hell all this was for, you kissed his cheek and closed the bathroom door behind him.

Spiritual sequel to Queen of the Roller Derby

🌹 You Light Up My Life

rating: teen, 1.4k, sneakiness, secrets, fluffy married life

The first time you knew something was up was when Flip started his car and hurried to change the radio station.

🌹 You’re the Inspiration

rating: teen, 854, past alcohol abuse, fluffy afternoon

Flip sat in his switched off car and stared at the dark house. He wanted to break something.

BURN THIS

reader x pale

🌹 In the Night We Trust | playlist on spotify

1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8

rating: explicit, 57k, pretty woman au, prostitute reader, 1980s/90s, drug use mention, alcohol consumption, inherent power imbalance, soft dom, choking (not breathplay), safe sex, oral sex, semi-public sex, public dirty talk, rough sex, mild spanking, fighting, abusive language, attempted sexual assault, aftercare

“So tell me, Pale, are you in town on business or pleasure?”

“Business��” He looks at your lips. “Until now.”

THE DEAD DON’T DIE

reader x ronald peterson

🌹 A Grave New World

rating: teen+, 804, canon-typical violence, missing parents

You’d only gone on one date—a really nice date, too—with Ronnie Peterson and then the zombie apocalypse happened. Like, what the actual fuck?

GIRLS (HBO)

reader x adam sackler

🌹 Flashfic: …imagine him trying to cuddle and smooch his gf in public and she’s like “😬😬 what are you doing…? Mmm, I guess it’s not so bad”

🌹 Flashfic: please. please tell me about licking sackler’s sack. its all i can think about. my mind has been infected by thoughts of adam sacklers balls in my mouth

🌹 Improving His Taste

rating: teen+, 2.2k, post s05e10, arguments with SO, making out

You were so sick of Adam Sackler and his tempestuous girlfriends.

🌹 Let Me Explain

rating: teen+, 1.2k, light angst, happy ending

“Whoa, let me explain!” Adam implored while teetering in patent leather stilettos, a chef’s knife with slices of carrot sticking to it in his hand. He grabbed the kitchen counter with his left to steady himself.

🌹 There Is A Light (That Never Goes Out)

rating: explicit, 4.3k, canon-typical buffoonery, jealousy, brief non-con element, femdom-ish reader, oral sex

“Take off your clothes,” he murmured after kissing you. “And crawl to my bed.”

THE LAST DUEL

reader x jacques le gris

🌹 Fair Is Foul

rating: teen, 1.8k, historical inaccuracies, timeline inaccuracies, anachronisms, medieval flirting, sad/open ending, minor spoilers(?), rape mention

The other ladies at court told you not to demean yourself by keeping company with a squire. You pointed out that said squire had Count Pierre’s favor. Said squire might even be favored above any knight.

🌹 To Honor and Innocence

rating: mature, 5.3k, fem!reader, young!jacques, historical/jousting inaccuracies, ✨the middle ages were magic✨, catholic imagery, reader has a spring/summer birthday, just roll with me, making out, thigh riding, euphemisms galore

You needed to look away, but you couldn’t. He was striking with the sudden high color in his cheeks and glittering eyes. His smile softened around the edges, and your heart soared at the sight.

Look away, you’d told yourself. Look away before you lose yourself.

LOGAN LUCKY

reader x clyde logan

🌹 A Newer World

rating: teen, 1.3k, PTSD symptom mention

Jimmy leaned across the patio table, bottle of Coors in hand. “So, when you gonna make an honest woman outta her?”

🌹 Lucky Me Lucky You | duck tape jukebox on spotify | ambient mix by Sushii

1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9

Bonus: NSFW Alphabet [2.1k]

rating: explicit, 33k, counter-espionage, angst with happy ending, alcohol consumption

You’d had big plans for your future. He’d had big plans, too. During senior year, you’d overheard him talking before class about joining the Army. You had thought about him in that service uniform and how handsome he would look.

Thirteen years later, Clyde was tending bar, sans uniform and missing part of his left arm. At the same time, you were working at the data-entry/call-center down the road from the house you inherited from your late grandmother.

So much for big plans.

🌹 When I Saw You

rating: mature/explicit, 3k, hairdresser!reader, touch-starved!clyde, post movie, erotic fantasies

In his fantasies, he always has both hands.

Which he knows is ironic.

MARRIAGE STORY

reader x charlie barber

🌹 Finding Treasure in the Dark

1 | 2

rating: explicit, 18k, submissive!female-reader, dom!charlie, under-negotiated bdsm, impact play, nipple play, oral sex, anal sex, piv sex, restraints, rope bondage, edging, semi-public fingering, sex toys, handjobs, public teasing

“Yes!“ she hissed in delight. "I told Professor Barber straight out I didn’t do that crap. Or let him boss me around. That’s why I dropped him, you know. If he wants some Stepford to indulge his impulses, he should go to Fetster or whatever.”

Your eyes went wide, and you shifted in your seat, faux-yawning and stretching your arms to cover the movement. You knew Charlie Barber.

🌹 Sweet Angel

rating: explicit, 3k, fluff, dog adoption, insecure!Charlie, piv sex

Since moving to a house with a fenced yard, Henry has been focused on getting a dog. First, it was getting a puppy for Christmas. When that hadn’t panned out, a dog for his birthday. Nicole wouldn’t install a real fence at her place, but tried to distract him with a new iPad.

That worked for a month.

SATURDAY NIGHT LIVE

reader x abraham h. parnassus

🌹 Flashfic: …what would young!Abe do for his wife on [Valentine’s Day]??

🌹 Flashfic: Abe Parnassus vibes jacquesdemys.tumblr com/post/125815250515

🌹 His Girl On A Friday

rating: teen+, 1.2k, corporate espionage, seduction

You’ve been sent by your father, Henry Pickens, to spy on his rival: Abraham H. Parnassus.

🌹 Indulgences

rating: mature, 1.5k, fem!reader, vaguely 1950s, old-fashioned euphemisms, dub-con-ish at first, public fingering, mild edging

It’s official: Don Carlos is boring. Yes, it’s a fundraiser. And of course, you agreed to purchase tickets. Anything to support The Met. But this opera, while beautiful, is dull.

🌹 My Baby Just Cares for Me Series

rating: explicit, sheltered-artist reader, vaguely 1950s, no vintage racism, written with old-fashioned sensibilities and euphemisms, oral sex, alcohol consumption, semi-public sex, sex toys, vaginal fingering, first time

— Expanding One’s Horizons [5k]

“We all need to expand our horizons,” you said as you went to the dining room to turn off the lights.

“Indeed we do, my love.”

— Tension Tamer [3k]

The mattress trembled under you. The softly lit face of your alarm clock said it was after three. You knew it must be work that had awoken him. The company was in the middle of a merger and tensions were high.

— A Treasure More Than Gold [2.2k]

You met your husband’s eyes across the dance floor of Hotel Astor’s ballroom. He’d let his five o'clock shadow develop into a short Vandyke beard in preparation for Babe Paley’s Halloween gala.

— Minx [2.7k]

Abe groaned into the coverlet as you pressed your thumbs on either side of his spine. His muscles were slowly losing their tightness. You didn’t think his desk chair at work was supporting him properly. Most likely, he never sat in it except to sign documents.

— It’s Magic [4.4k]

Don’t go to art school, they said.

— Two To Tango [7k]

You sat at the bistro table tucked in the corner of the pasticceria. Abe sat across from you, tiny plates of bite-sized cake on the table between you.

STAR WARS

general

🌹 The Skywalker Ascension

rating: teen, 4.5k, tros revision, mc death, angst, lightsaber battles, retcon timeline

“All the Sith live in me,” he vows. “You will be empress, and we will be one.”

While disgust churns her gut, she will not hate, she will not give in.

To him or to anyone.

🌹 Unsanctioned

rating: general, 371, universe jumping, pre-tfa, my poor attempt at humor

You’re taking the walk of shame to the kitchen, arms full of dirty dishes.

kylo ren x armitage hux

🌹 Bombing Out

rating: mature, 1.4k, canon compliant, cannoli kylux, gambling, strip sabacc, alcohol consumption, afterlife, mutual pining, arguing

He didn’t know why he was playing sabacc. He didn’t like card games. There was hardly any strategy. No planning. Everything was left to chance. It was messy. And the gambling. He didn’t mind risk, of course, but one had to match their opponents’ bets. Which meant the opponent had too much control.

It was idiotic.

About as idiotic as his opponent, Ben Solo—

Who had literally lost his shirt last round.

🌹 Iron Moon Series on AO3 | photoset | spotify playlist by ayudameme

rating: explicit, 36k, canon universe, xeno-vampires, canon-typical violence, the first order wins, soft kylux, but with blood, knife play, blood drinking

He wanted to taste it, lick it all up. He wanted to run his tongue along the cauterized edges of the cut on Ren’s face. He wanted to follow it down under Ren’s ruined clothing.

reader x armitage hux

🌹 Flashfic: Armitage Hux is low key hot

🌹 Flashfic: I want Hux to throat fuck me

🌹 Succor

rating: mature, 2.4k, shy princess reader, fo-leader hux, the first order won, arranged marriage, dirty talk

You felt your dinner guests’ eyes on you, their judgements. You ignored them while hiding behind the courtly rituals you’d been taught since childhood.

reader x kylo ren | ben solo

🌹 All the Time in the Galaxy

rating: teen, 1.9k, kor reader, mutual pining, first kiss

“Lady Ren, pardon the interruption—” You didn’t know what he was interrupting. You were both standing in silence. “—The techs have noticed something strange here on Starkiller.”

🌹 Call It In the Ring Series

rating: teen-mature, college au, art-majors kylo and reader, first date, sibling fights, nude photography, assisted masturbation, phone sex, fingering

— Hotshot House Show [2.5k]

You checked the address one more time on your phone. It was right, but definitely not what you expected when Kylo offered to make you dinner.

— Worked Shoot [5k]

Photography midterms were due in two weeks, and you only had one of the four photos you needed. You silently berated yourself because you’d known this was coming. It was on the damn syllabus.

But who actually read the syllabus?

— Clean Finish [2k]

You couldn’t believe you were about to do this, you thought as you stood naked in front of the clean bathroom mirror. You didn’t know if Kylo would like it. What if he didn’t?

— Vignette [938]

Ben was all “Morning, beautiful” with a grin Flynn Rider would be proud of. He sat close to you on the sectional sofa—even though there were plenty available places to sit.

— Bonus: I want nothing more than to strip off his clothes piece by piece, kissing any and all skin bared to me.

— Dirty Pre-show [1.3k]

You’d washed at the sink in the studio, but ugh, your jeans are splattered with slip. You’re pretty sure you have some on your face, in your hair. Hell, even one of your ears feels crusty.

How the ever living fuck does it get everywhere?

🌹 Dum Dums

rating: teen, 2.3k, gender-neutral reader, suburban high-school au, fluff, mutual pining, mild angst with happy ending

“Your boyfriend’s looking this way again,” Poe sing-songed before taking a big bite of his apple.

You rolled your eyes, knowing exactly who he was talking about. “He’s not my boyfriend,” you reply as you set your bottle of water on the lunch tray.

🌹 Flashfic: Please the (fem-dom!reader) story from gc…. I NEED IT

🌹 Flashfic: FAM IM ON MY KNEES BEGGING YOU… PLEASE PLEASE WRITE SOMETHING ABOUT GIVING SMOOCHES TO FOREVER SAD BOY KYLO

🌹 Flashfic: How does Kylo spoil his lady?

🌹 Flashfic: So, what do you guys think is Kylo’s favorite way to kiss?

🌹 Hello

rating: mature(ish), 1k, modern au, dream-sharing, pining, possessiveness, nightmare elements, magic/force shenanigans

A phone rang. Burr-ring. Distant at first. Burr-ring. Clanging. Jarring. Burr-ring. It was too dark to find it. You groped around in the cool, damp blackness to find nothing. Burr-ring. You cursed just before your hand slapped against something cold and metal.

🌹 Me and The Devil Series

rating: mature-explicit, modern vampire au, dub con, death mention, blood drinking, menstruation, oral sex, biting, predator/prey

— Flashfic: …I want vampire!kylo to do *very* unspeakable things to me :)

— Flashfic: Very bored tonight and [thinking] about vamp!kylo, if you have any, what’re your favorite five about him?

— You’re My Sweetness [2.1k]

“You’re sad,” he murmured, a note of confusion in his words.

“Funerals tend to do that.”

“Let me make it better.”

— Red Wings [1.4k]

So, you laid there and bled onto an overnight pad that had to be the length of a regulation cricket bat.

— Flashfic: Do you have any thoughts on vampire Kylo sensually playing with you with his teeth?

— To Bring You My Love [9.4k]

“Biker gang? Pfft!” said your boss Vic in reply to a bar patron

The agitated patron continued, describing a group of bikers led by a dark-haired man with a scar bisecting his face.

You suppressed a shudder as you mixed a simple cocktail.

🌹 Not Like the Rest

rating: teen, 948, alcohol consumption, politics

So, Ben’s kept moving for years. He hustles. He’s on committees. He researches everyone around him. He schmoozes.

And he’s schmoozing during a dinner to honor a retiring staffer when he sees you.

🌹 On the Pulse of Mourning

rating: teen, 6.5k, ptsd, angst, disregarding an elder’s wisdom, force choking, force weirdness

He sat on the lowered ramp of his TIE and waited for the Resistance scouts to find him. He didn’t think it would take them long. He’d landed only two klicks from the base.

🌹 The Sofa King

rating: mature, 550, hs au, making out, frottage

Anonymous asked: Ben Solo is such a precious little baby I don't see him making the first move. He would be way too nervous. Like during a movie night you could literally be in his lap, rubbing his chest, purring into his ear and he would just keep his eyes locked on the screen, jaw locked, shifting uncomfortably, and he making silly comments about the movie.

reader x kylo ren x armitage hux

🌹 Precious Pet Series on AO3 | photoset | playlist on spotify

Bonus: NSFW Alphabet for Kylo and Hux [1.6k]

rating: explicit, 335k, canon universe, force-sensitive reader, departing from tfa, stockholm syndrome, force bond, everyone has issues

A hush suddenly fell over the village and you strained to hear anything. Was it over? Had the Order gotten what it wanted? You had a gnawing feeling it was only beginning.

The whoosh of energy—you couldn’t identify the noise, but you knew it wasn’t good—pierced the air. There was a collective horrified gasp and more scrabbling and then more blaster fire. Something had happened, something terrible. Someone’s death had triggered it all. Suddenly, there were screams and controlled violent blasters, and you covered your mouth to muffle your sob. The village was dead. Everyone you knew was dead. Lor San Tekka was gone. You felt it like a punch to the chest.

STAR WARS/DREDD

armitage hux x clan techie

🌹 Little Blue

rating: mature, 1.3k, incest, abuse mention, jealousy, crushes

“I see you’ve been slumming it with the radar techs again,” Armie said from his perch on Techie’s bed.

Techie gnawed on his lip, stepping through the doorway of his berth, and let the door slide shut behind him. He knew it would be stupid to deny it. He was wearing the tech jumpsuit after all.

STRANGER THINGS

reader x eddie munson

🌹 Sidetracked

rating: teen, 900, mechanic!eddie, gender-neutral!reader, domestic fluff, slice of life

Maybe something last-minute happened. Like an emergency tow. Or a quick flat-tire fix. Or a gaggle of geese had waddled into one of the bays — again.

🌹 Through A Glass Darkly | playlist on spotify | masterlist

1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 | 15 | 16 | 17 | 18 | 19 | 20 | 21 | 22 | 23 | 24 | 25 | 26 | 27 | 28

rating: explicit, 163k, canon universe, fem/witchy/goth!reader, magic, slow burn, friends to lovers, series-typical horror, period-typical sexism and homophobia, historical inaccuracies and anachronisms, drug dealing and use, smoking, alcohol use, masturbation, mutual masturbation, fantasizing, one-bed trope, making out, fingering, dirty talk, chasing, oral sex, handjobs, condoms, piv sex, mild spanking, reader’s father is a dirtbag, magical violation, mental torture, body horror, aftercare, nightmares, strict parenting, panic attack, past child abuse and abandonment, semi-public sex, breaking up, angst with happy ending, running away, guns, fighting, everyone survives, suicidal ideation

Eddie would have to wait until his lunch break to see this new, hot, weird chick. He wondered which flavor of weird she was. Art weird? Theater weird? Band weird?

Weird weird?

He shrugged. He liked weird.

In other words, you’re the new girl in town, and Eddie is intrigued.

THIS IS WHERE I LEAVE YOU

reader x phillip altman

🌹 Risking Thorns

rating: explicit, 12k, post-movie, ice skating, nice suburban upbringing, slut shaming, almost enemies-to-lovers, prickly reader, phillip gets a short leash, bastardization of a jewish holiday, fingering, semi-public sex, phone sex, spanking threat

Once she pulled out of the parking lot, you asked, “So, where are we going?”

“Altman’s? I thought you got your skates sharpened there, too?”

Mental alarms went off as you shook your head. You knew the Altmans…

THE WITCHER

yennefer x geralt

🌹 Nailed Into Place

rating: explicit, 14k, modern new orleans au, inspired by s01e03 “betrayer moon”, mishmash of nola folklore, i’ve altered the striga curse (pray i don’t alter it further), references to s01e05 “bottled appetites”, timeline what timeline, alcohol consumption, incest mention, pedophilia mention, injuries, blood, ableist language, a sprinkling of geralt/jaskier

Geralt Rivia is the only witcher in New Orleans. He’s typically hard to find until Jaskier decides to announce on Instagram where he’ll be performing via selfies with Geralt in the background. Baron Ostrit, an associate of mob-connected Foltest Temeria, shows up to hire Geralt to rescue his daughter from slavers. Another princess to save. Geralt finds himself in a tangle lies, from the Marigny to the Garden District—and consulting with a mage he hasn’t seen in years…

MISCELLANEOUS

🌹 Character Soundtrack

Songs and playlists for characters I (and others) associate with them. Feel free to message me with ideas!

🌹 BlacKkKlansman Supercut

Flip Zimmerman scenes only.

🌹 Logan Lucky Supercut

Clyde Logan scenes only.

🌹 Burn This - Audio

Bootleg audio recording of the play.

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Troublemaker ~ 1 ~ The Exact Moment

He is one of the best goaltenders in the league. He's also hated by his teammates. He didn't mean to be a troublemaker but why not lean into it? There wasn't anyone to stop him.

Until he met her...

A Jeremy Swayman AU x OFC Stella Williams

Story Warnings: excessive drinking, SMUT!, an asshole Jeremy, angst

A/N: Hello and welcome to a spin-off "Cross-Checked" so plenty of characters from that story are crossing over here! If you want a more detailed story of how we ended up here, read the first store HERE Also! The taglist is open. If you want to be added or removed, please let me know!

Please note that I do not give permission for my work to be translated, reposted, or published anywhere other than my Tumblr. Reblogs are most welcome though!

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Everyone always knows when their life took a turn. Whether it was for better or for worse, people can tell you when that happened.

Me?

It was a couple of points. But maybe I should explain some things first.

My name is Jeremy Swayman. I am one of the best goalies in the National Hockey League. My goalie partner and I are considered the best goalie duo in the last decade. With that comes a lot of things. Endorsements, contracts, money and of course, puck bunnies. There is no shortage of bunnies. Every single woman and some not so single ones, are always hopping around, wanting a piece of me, whether it would be street cred or to tie me down.

I am all for the street cred but I’m not a relationship guy.

Or at least, I didn’t think I was.

I guess this would be the first point that changed my life.

Flashback, December

“Care to explain?” 

She handed me the article and I sighed. “That was just a friend.” I threw back the rest of my drink and signals for another. She glare at me. Fuck did I not what to do this here.

“A friend.” She looks at the photos again and I can see what she sees. She’s blonde, model like. We’re both smiling big smiles as we are wrapped up in each other. “What’s her name?” 

I choked for a moment on my new drink. “Her name is Charlie. The photo... the photo is just after we hugged.  Nothing is going on.”  I’m lying threw my teeth. Hooking up with Charlie had been the release I needed.

Dating Leighton Andrews, the sister of my assistant captain Luke Andrews, best friend of my captain, Andy Barber, and our social media director, had been a dream of mine for years. She was smoking hot, long, dark hair and green eyes. Fuck, I had wanted her for such a long time. And at the beginning of the season, she had broken up with her long time boyfriend. I swooped in and asked her out.

What I wasn’t expecting was to find out she was pregnant from the ex. And it threw me for a loop. That led to Charlie.

“Right,” she scoffs. Shit, I think she might cry.  

“Right,” I repeat. But then my temper took over. She was sitting there, accusing me of stuff without proof. Ok, so she might have had cause but still, it's not like I didn’t notice how close she is to my captain. Alcohol is making me brave, reckless and a little mean. “Like you’re not screwing around with Barber. I know you want him, Leighton.” I sneered the words at her.  

“Andy is just a friend.  A friend that I’m not even speaking to.” She crossed her arms and narrowed her eyes at me.   

“A friend? Really? That guy has wanted you since the day I joined the team. I’ve seen how you were before with him.  All the hugging and kisses to your forehead or cheek. Just a friend right? Bet he’s the father of your baby too.”  

See that? Right there, I just screwed myself. I just didn’t know it yet.

“How dare you! I told you the truth about the baby. You said you would be there. I thought we were in a relationship!” She was pissed and honestly, I couldn’t blame her. I had said those things to her. The waiter comes by and drops off our plates.

I push the food around.  I was just looking for a good time when it came to Leia. But my mouth got the best of me. “Look, i know we’ve been seeing each other but we never defined what we are.” I shrugged. “I thought it was casual. I mean, you never slept with me so were we really that serious?” 

I saw it that time. The flash of pain, regret in her eyes. “I guess then maybe, we should just be friends. I mean, why would you want to be with a pregnant chick when you could have all the uncomplicated stuff.” A watched that tear fall. I don’t think she meant for me to ssee it but I did. I needed to save this.  

“Look, Leia, I just don’t think I want to be a father right now. I mean, you’re cool and everything but we were never going to the next level. I don’t know if I could sleep with someone who’s having another man’s baby.  And now I’m going to be taking a hit because you weren’t honest from the beginning.”  

“Oh, so what were you going to just sleep with me and throw me away? Your teammates sister?” 

Oops. Fuck it. I shrugged. “I like you but I don’t do relationships.”  

That was the death blow. And if I knew what I knew now, I wouldn’t have said what I said. I would have just been honest. That I wasn’t ready to be a father and left it at that. But no, big man needed to make sure she knew how much of a jackass I was.

“I’m sorry for ruining your life. I guess I’ll see you at work.”  

I was shocked. She looked so calm. She stood up from the table, threw some money down. “Leia...” I tried to call after her. She turned and had a look of utter defeat.

“Goodbye Jeremy.”  

I drowned my sorrow that night. She had been the only girl I ever wanted more with. But that didn’t stop me I guess.

Previously, I said I was one of the best goalies in the league, that my partner Linus Ullmark and I were the best anyone had seen in a decade.

What I didn’t mention was the fact that I was probably the most hated guy in the locker room.

If you take a life lesson from this, it should be this: never mess around with your captain’s best friend or your teammate’s sister. Especially when they are both.

Flashback: the next day

“yeah, she was banging.” I had decided to call Charlie for another round. I don’t usually double dip but she had been fantasic in bed, sucking me off like it was her job. And I couldn’t help but brag to the boys.

“Who was banging?”

I look up to see my captain staring at me, a particularly hard look in his eyes. He had heard me and looked like he was about to commit murder. I swallowed then smiled. “This chick I hooked up with. She was wild in the sack last night.”

“Oh,” his face blanked but his eyes were still flaming with rage. I’ve known Andy Barber for a few years. He is not one to lose his temper. He isn’t one to start fights. He’s a talker and one of the best chirpers in the league. He can get anyone into trouble. I should have seen this as a sign. “This is after you dumped Leia and after you cheated on her, right? Nice.”

I swear every single skate stopped to stare at the standoff between me and him. He just blew up my world and didn’t even know it yet. I tried to defend myself.

“Leia and I weren't a couple. We dated but we weren’t exclusive.”

“Oh, so telling her that you would be there for her, be with her for the baby, acting like her boyfriend but really what was your motive? Screw her and then dump her? She is one of us!”

Boom! There went my life.

“Jeremy, tell me that isn’t true?” Linus says.

Linus Ullmark is one of the nicest humans in the world. He loves his family, he loves his team. He is my best friend.

I’ve never heard him more disappointed.

I don’t have a chance to respond when Andy continues. “It's not only true but I had Leia sobbing all night because of this asshat,” pointing at me.

One more thing I should mention is that I have a temper. I once got ran over by the opposing team that I couldn’t let it go and punched my way out of the pile. There is a gif of me smiling like the devil as I stood up. When I get challenged I don’t back down. Linus calls it my “troublemaker setting” And Andy Barber just set it off.

“Why the fuck do you care, Barber? I had bigger balls than you to ask her out and date her. She was asking to be fucked, acting like a slut. She was ready to give me everything and then she dropped the truth bomb that she’s pregnant! She is a whore, wanting to sleep with someone else when she has a baby daddy. At least I didn’t fuck her, you should be thankful for that. You won’t have to deal with my sloppy seconds. Or thirds, I guess,” I smirked at him.

For the record, I understand that I may have crossed the line.

Barber lunges at me, but a couple of the guys stopped him.

But then I still got punched from out of nowhere.

I had forgotten about Lukas Andrews, assistant captain, enforcer of our team. He knows how to throw a punch. He put everything he had in it, I felt my nose crunch, along with the sound and i was flat on my back.

“You fucking asshole! That is my baby sister you are messing with!” Luke screams. He’s thrashing in the arms of our defensemen while Linus is helping me up. I feel the blood running down my nose and my lip is on fire. Guess when the other party doesn’t have a warning, Andrews can punch like its nobody’s business. But the rage is still simmering in my blood.

“Fuck you, Andrews. You told me I could go for it. Blame your-fucking-self!” I try to lunge at him but Linus and Brad, my other assistant captain, hold me back.

In all fairness, I had that coming. Linus told me to be careful with Leia. He told me that it was a bad idea to try to sleep with her a dump her. When I explained that I really did like her, he sighed and told me to do what I wanted to be happy. So I had asked her out, got the truth bomb and now I was paying the price for being a troublemaker.

As long as I lived up to the nick name, I didn’t want to care then.

I was out for one game with a broken nose. Since I wear a cage as goalie on my helmet, I just had to wait for the swelling to go down to get back into the game. So I threw myself into it.

But losing her to Andy was too much

Flashback – New Years Eve

“Oh god, sorry.” I felt a body hit me from behind. I knew it wasn’t one of my teammates, it was too soft. So I turned to apologize.

“My mis... Leia.” Fuck me. I had seen her come in with Andy and they went right to the table with Andrews, his girlfriend Miranda and Stella, one of our trainers and Leia’s best friend.

I hadn’t seen Leia in a while. Management had banned her from the ice, so her assistants were with us when they were taking photos. I had heard that she was also banned from flying. I wasn’t sure why, I assume that her doctor made that decision. But I try not to care. I can’t care.

“Hi Jeremy.” She’s uncomfortable and she’s flushed. She looks beautiful, her belly now more pronounced. I can see why they call it a pregnancy glow. “Happy New Year.” She started to walk away.

She’s trying but I still can’t let it go. “You move fast.”

She turned back to me. Her face is neutral but I can see the fury in her eyes. “Excuse me?”

I snorted. “Don’t play stupid, Leia. You’re with Andy, aren’t you?” A few of the players heads turn and I see Linus take a couple of steps forward. To protect me or protect Leia, I wasn’t sure.

Leia Andrews is not someone who will sugar coat anything. Her jaw tightened. “Why do you care?” she said loudly, her voice creeping up with each sentence. “You didn’t want me, remember? You slept with someone else, remember? You told me you couldn’t handle my situation and I walked away. Whether or not I’m with someone else is none of your business. You made that painfully clear.”

“Leia,” Linus said softly, touching her arm. “Please, be calm. For the baby.”

The baby? What’s wrong with the baby. I move to ask but she doesn’t give me a chance. She shakes off Linus and stares me down. I fear that she will hit me or eviscerate me where I stand.

“Now, if you will excuse me, I’m going back to dinner with my family. The ones who accepted me for who I am and what I am going through and have my back.”

I watch as she walks straight into Andy's arms. He looks at me with anger. Fuck, I don’t need this. My captain was going to be pissed because I couldn’t be nice to the girl he stole from me.

“Really, dickwad, you couldn’t just be nice to her.” Linus hit the back of my head.

“Fuck, really?” I rub the back of my head.

“She is a high risk pregnancy, jackass. Stress can be really bad for her. I get it, you are pissed but she chose the man she loves. Grow up Jeremy.” Linus shoved my shoulder and walked back to his wife. I looked around and saw my teammates glaring at me. They all knew about her condition. And I made it worse.

I lost the rest of my team that day.

Its been a week and I’ve had a different girl in my bed every night. But they aren’t her.

No one could be her.

So I go back to what I know.

Being a troublemaker.

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rapunzelforlorn · 1 year ago

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I made my friend watch heartstopper and I got his reactions for you to all enjoy

Ep 1

Fuck Ben!

Elle actually trans?

FUCK BEN!!

Rugby bros nice & accepting

Charlie is him

FUUUUUUUCKK BEN!!!!

Is ig the main communication method?

Does "x" mean more than kisses?

Ep 2

Charlie is just so supportive

Ben gives the ick

Let people have crushes

Why do school dynamics in shows never feel like they do in real life?

Tori's an odd one

Upset we got robbed Charlie getting his haircut and stressing too the barber

Nellie's barks fake??

What friends play in the snow like this?

Nick's mom read him like a book

Rocketman can't play drums lol

WHY'S THE TENSION SO GOOD 😫

Loving the comic effects

Tori is SO weird

Floor person confirmed bi

Ep 3

Nick going through the queer rabbit hole, fuck that's depressing 😔

Do we like Imogen?

Feel bad for Tao 😔

What's with the sequined clothes?

Tao's a bit dramatic

Fuck Harry

Fuck Ben again!!

Good on Charlie standing up to him

Tao IS dramatic

Imogen is a bit much but not bad?

Who throws parties like this??

Is this a hotel?

The sneaker squeak breaking the silence

God I miss this nervous tension

Nick absolute Golden retriever

Ep4

A boy, talking about his feelings?!?!

Nick never got that jumper

Imogen is too much lol still not sure if we like her

Tao & Elle?

Does this art teacher have a name??

Mr. Arjiya?

Gay people sport

I really want one of these rugby boys to step and be supportive of Charlie being on this team

Imogen...kinda annoying

ANNOYING

Ally 🤣

Tao🤜vs🤛Nick 🙈

Harry's a twat

Nick looking genuinely upset about being "friends"

There's nothing wrong with worrying about your teammate¡!!!!

Nick being ambushed, not cool

Not sure Imogen is bad, annoying yes, but doesn't know better

Ep5

Fuck monopoly

Not Imogen's dog 😭😭😭

Nick's so conflicted and it hurts

Saturday came so fast??

Tao's hair flaps gets me everytime

Wait...what about imogen???

Tao's overprotective, heart in the right place

Not the strongly worded DM 😭

Tao quick to judge

Smooching!!!

Tao & Elle 😏

Imogen, good friend?

Ep6

Nick has good taste in pirate movies

PotC confirmed Bi movie

Bi panic

Friends to lovers pipeline

Why does it always happen in band rooms?

Girl, with very queer haircut - "never would've guessed you were gay"

The ice cream truck song?

Anti-homiphobia cheese

Picnic bants

Shout out to this vlogger

Tara is SUCH a good friend

Such a supportive group

Charlie's excitement for the official date!!

What is this magical milkshake shop???

Where do they get date money?

Tao being oblivious 😐

A concert after all that dairy?!?!

Nick saying he might be bisexual and then saying I'm not sure feels very bixeual

Poor Tara

Tao having the longest legs and being the slowest runner

The subtle carhart on Nick's coat 😂

Ep7

Why is Tori so weird??

Charlie needs to work on standing up for himself

Rugby lad 😂

Sweet popcorn 🤢

Char?

Harry needs to piss off

Ben's a fucking creep AND a pos

Nick standing up to Harry, mint

Nick's mom know? Motherly intuition?

I really need Charlie to stand up for himself, love that he has people in his corner but I need him to step up

The "s" word

Art teacher complaining about crumbs like the counters & cabinets aren't stained with paint

Tao 😔

Elle's fits tho

Tao holding his own against Harry 👀

Tao & Charlie 😭😭

Ep 8

Harry's a twat, Tori confirmed

Tori still weird but good sister

Issac has been unbothered and in his lane all season, we stan

Don't you have to fill out papers to quit a team?

Nick & Tao bonding

Tao is good friend

Seeing the "typing..." appear & disappear is such a relatable agony

Elle is her

Why don't we have a sports day?

What's the point of all girls/boys school if they're seemingly right next to each other and constantly intermingling

FUCK OFF BEN

Charlie...STANDING UP FOR HIMSELF?? 👏👏

Charlie & Tao hugging it out 🥺

Kinda want more Issac

Tao & Elle 👀👀👀👀

Kith? No kith 😖

The principle over the intercom 🤣

Nick & Charlie locking eyes in the rugby match

💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗💗

The walk off!!!!!

Issac still unbothered and in his book lmao

"I believe you" 😭💜😭💜

Seagulls do not mean beach but okay

Proper date antics 💜💜

The beach is all rocks?

"In a romantic way, not just a friend way" 🤣

And they were boyfriends

We love a supportive mum

Ending with a montage, love to see it

All in all I think he formed the correct opinions but don't worry I WILL be educating him about baby angel Tori and solitare.

#heartstopper #nick nelson #charlie spring #tara jones #darcy olsson #elle argent #tao xu #tori spring #narlie

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kiss-me-muchoo · 8 months ago

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first of all, i loved your enzo fic <3 second of all, if you could and wanted and had time to do it i'd love to read more enzo fics or matías recalt fics! and i loved the kylo ren one too, waiting for the second part!

love ya bye <3

Hi loveeee.

Today, I believe my Enzo fics are kind of cringey, I read them with my besties in Space in X and we were cackling nonstop. Anyhow, I might do some headcanons for the society of the snow cast, but I can’t promise anything.

Nonetheless, where I’m BEYOND active and saying nonsense about Enzo and the cast is on X, one of my threads about Enzo went viral. My username is @kissmemucho (like here o what a surprise) and I follow back everyoneeeeeeee🩷

And about the Kylo Ren fic, PART TWO IS COMING, along another mini series. I also NEED to write about Charlie Barber and Adam Sackler based on The Tortured Poets Department lol.

#enzo vogrincic #enzo vogrincic x reader #adam driver x reader #kylo ren x reader

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cassieb1617 · 2 years ago

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ABOUT ME

NAVIGATION || MASTERLIST

Hello everyone! I‘m Cassie, my pronouns are she/her and I‘m 21. I come from Germany so English is not my first language, my zodiac sign is Sagittarius and my Hogwarts house is Slytherin. I‘m also a big Marvel and Harry Potter nerd which is what this blog is about.

I, at first, made this blog to read fanfiction about my favourite Harry Potter characters but then decided to write some of them myself, later on I began watching the Marvel movies and started writing for my favourite MCU characters as well.

All the gifs I use are not mine unless specifically stated, they are taken from Pinterest or from here on Tumblr. You can see the original gif-maker when you tap on the light grey name under the gif on the right side. The pictures like the header image in my navigation are nace by me and my divider as well.

Please be kind when you send stuff into my inbox, I don‘t tolerate stuff like discrimination, hate, bullying etc. I don‘t want any of works plagiarized, copied republished somewhere that‘s not my account or translated. My works are only on Tumblr and my Wattpad.

I ask you to read the warnings in the works and to not interact with the post if one of the warnings is MDNI [minors do not interact] or 18+. You are responsible for your own media consumption so I will not be held responsible when something triggers you that has been mentioned in the warnings.

A little disclaimer: neither the Harry Potter universe nor the Marvel Universe belongs to me. Everything that you read is purely fictional!

In my earlier fics I used (y/n) but later on stopped using it. All my readers are female or gender neutral and I won‘t write male readers. Please respect that. I try not to describe the reader‘s features like eye colour, skin colour, etc so everyone feels included, inform me if something is incorrect (unless specifically given e.g. gamer!reader).

Some helpful tags may be:

#[insert your character‘s name]

#gamer!reader

#camgirl!reader

#[insert your character‘s name] x reader

#cassie‘s masterlist

#fic rec

Please block this hashtags if you don‘t want to see this topics/fics:

#smut

#camgirl!reader

#camgirl au

#marvel

#harry potter

!To see the 18+ fics you‘ll have to change your community labels!

The characters I write for:

Harry Potter:

James Potter

Remus Lupin

Regulus Black

Lily Evans

Fred Weasley

George Weasley

Charlie Weasley

Hermione Granger

Ginny Weasley

Marvel:

Steve Rogers

Bucky Barnes

Sam Wilson

Pietro Maximoff

Wanda Maximoff

Natasha Romanoff

Misc:

Chris Evans

Ari Levinson (The Red Sea Diving Resort)

Andy Barber (Defending Jacob)

Frank Adler (Gifted)

Ransom Drysdale (Knives Out)

Lloyd Hansen (The Gray Man)

Billy Loomis (Scream 1996)

Stu Macher (Scream 1996)

Sam Carpenter (Scream V)

Amber Freeman (Scream V)

#About me #cassie‘s about me

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yagirlpurplefox12 · 3 months ago

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Masterlist (As Of Now)

Harry Potter World

Dumbledore x Reader - Imagine: Being a Muggle born student and having a crush on Professor Dumbledore (Part 1) (Male Reader) - Imagine: Professor Dumbledore reciprocating your love (Part 2) (MaleReader) Hogwarts Legacy x Reader - Imagine: Sparing Victor Rookwood’s Life Part One (Male Reader MC x Victor Rookwood) (Male Reader)

2. Johnny Knoxville because he's beautiful lol!

- Imagine: Being in Love with Clay Barber...and Him Feeling the Same (Gender Neutral Reader) - Imagine: Scrad & Charlie having a mad crush on you, a human... (Gender Neutral Reader) - Imagine: Being Yound and Crushing On Luke Duke (Female Reader)

3. The Gray Man (Becuase Ryan Gosling and Chris Evans are eye candy

- Imagine: Being Best Friends w/Lloyd Hansen (Male Reader) - Baby Girl (The Gray Man x Female Reader) (Female Reader)

4. X-Men/Avengers

- Logan’s Firecracker (Logan x Female Reader)

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Future Wroks:

~ Naruto

~ True Blood

~ Task 141 (COD MW)

~ Red Dead Redemption II

AND SO MUCH MORE!!!!!!

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Don't worry ya'll more will be coming out and don't be afraid to ask me for a request. Just be afraid for how long it will take me to post it haha!!!

Right now I'm thinking of writing a male reader and female reader story with Task Force 141, they will drastically be different stories. Think is I want to play MW before writing it so I can understand the characters more than the fanfictions I've been reading.

#reader #x reader #masterlist #male reader #female reader #red dead redemption 2 #harry potter

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roanniom · 4 years ago

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hey! thanks for opening requests. could you do a charlie X soft dom!reader smut with the line 'let me take care of you'?

Hi anon, yes I can! Let’s see what we can do to help Charlie out. Hope this is to your liking!

Pressure

Charlie Barber x Soft Dom!Reader

Word Count: 1,763

Warnings: N S F W, language, soft dom/sub, oral sex (male receiving)

Charlie’s had a long day. It’s the price of being a leader, of always having to have the answers, no matter who is asking and no matter the question. As far as his company is concerned, the buck stops with him, and lately it seems things have been going wrong almost as often as they’ve been going right. You know it’s just the ebb and flow of the business. Charlie knows that, too. But it doesn’t stop him from returning to your apartment weary and worn, weighed down by choices he still has to make and problems he still has to solve.

When you hear the front door open and close, you walk cautiously into the living room, wondering what mood Charlie will be in today. Sometime it’s a maelstrom – a flurry of curses and listing of concerns and retelling of grievances. On those days Charlie needs someone who can keep up. Who can challenge his irrational assumptions and provide alternative solutions.

Today, however, Charlie is quiet. He is sitting on the couch, not even having bothered to remove his coat. This Charlie is more defeated than frustrated. He’s slumped forward, elbows resting on his knees and head in his hands. You know this Charlie.

And you know what he needs.

Without a word you make your way over to him and kneel before his open knees. When he doesn’t look up, you grasp his forearms to pull his face from his hands. Bleary eyes look back at you from underneath a mop of tousled hair. Running his hands through it is one of his nervous habits, and one look at the state of his waves tells you all you need to know about this particular day.

“Hi,” he says quietly. You don’t respond. Instead, you let go of his arms to grasp his knees, dragging your hands up and down over the muscles of his meaty thighs. He reaches a hand to touch your hair but you swat him away.

You sit up taller and press a kiss to his willing mouth. One of your hands continues to knead his right thigh while the other slides up his chest to work nimbly at the buttons of his rumpled dress shirt. He groans when one hand makes contact with the expanse of skin beneath his collar bone just as the other slides over the space where his leg meets his pelvis. The latter hand follows the curve of his leg inward, to high on his inner thigh and the place where his pants are tenting quite proudly.

Your left hand rubs his right nipple while your right traces the rigid outline of his cock through the fabric. His massive hand closes over your smaller one, adding pressure on his lap that you had previously not afforded him. You withdraw your left hand from his open shirt and grab his wrist. Wordlessly you move it, placing his open palm firmly down on the couch beside him. Charlie pouts from above you.

“But - ” His words die on his lips when you give him a stern look. His chin trembles but he behaves, gripping the couch tightly on both sides of his spread legs now.

You lightly press against his abdomen so that he leans his weary body against the back of the couch instead of slouching over. He complies, head lolling against the cushion as he releases a long, shaking breath.

You stroke his now-throbbing length more firmly through his pants and lean in. Your open mouth hovers over his lap, getting as close as you can without touching. Your hot breath dampens the fabric just a bit and he tenses all over in anticipation. Slowly, oh so slowly, your hot open mouth descends onto his clothed cock, wetting the fabric and making Charlie buck up into your face and grab the back of your neck with one of the hands previously relegated to gripping the couch.

You lean back immediately and Charlie looks sheepish behind black-blown pupils.

“I’m sorry,” he says quietly.

“Sit on your hands,” you say simply. Charlie shakes his head.

“But I…I want to touch you.”

“You don’t get to touch me,” you say, cupping your own breast as you say it, as though providing a visual aid for exactly what it is he cannot have. Charlie swallows audibly.

“Please.” He’s breathing harder. You’ve barely touched him, but his tension needs an outlet like the steam in a pressure cooker. And you’re teasingly fingering his release valve.

His face crumples when you shake your head and you’re quick to soothe him.

“You don’t get to touch me because I want you to just lie back and feel me touching you.” Your words are quiet, and not even particularly lewd, but Charlie’s eyes flutter closed and he melts back into the couch, shifting obediently so his hands are beneath him.

“That’s a good Charlie,” you coo. You unbutton and unzip his pants to finally release his aching cock. It’s practically swollen with need, shining at the tip with precum that looks just too tantalizing not to taste. So you do taste it, licking a fat stripe from the underside of his cock, over the head, and across the top of his shaft. Charlie shudders beneath your touch but doesn’t break the rules, hands still firmly beneath him.

You tease his tip for a while, swirling your tongue around it as your hand grips him, stroking slowly up from the root. Charlie’s feet shuffle slightly against the floor on either side of you. He’s clearly working very hard to stop himself from thrusting up into you again. He hisses when you dig the nails of both of your hands into his thighs and drag up till you reach his abdomen, where you splay your hands over his lower belly. Feeling it rise and fall with each shallow breath.

You look up at him from between his legs until he opens his eyes and looks back down at you when he realizes you’ve stopped moving. He swallows his groan at the sight of you. On your knees between his, big eyes staring up at him as his cock bobs not even a centimeter from your wet, plump lips. When you speak, your lips ghost his tip, hot breath washing over his cock, making it twitch.

“Let me take care of you, Charlie.”

He nods and you lower your mouth slowly onto him, never breaking eye contact. The feeling of your hot, wet mouth brings him immediate relief from the agony of waiting for more contact, but it only amps up his desire to be fucking in and out of you. In any way that you will allow him.

He whimpers as you begin to move, taking him in and out, your tongue cushioning the underside of his cock as your jaw widens to take him ever deeper.

“Oh fuck,” he lets out, gasping when he realizes he’s spoken out loud. He watches you warily, not sure if that, too, is against the rules. You nod around his cock in response and he understands. Touching is off limits. But noise? Noise is on the table.

With your permission squared away, Charlie becomes more vocal in tiny increments. His whimpers turn into whines, pulled from his throat in a strangled way that runs straight to your clit. You swallow him down, taking him more fully into your throat with each movement, and Charlie lets out a quiet yelp. You’re letting him make sounds, but he is still keeping it down, afraid to shatter the intimacy of the moment.

“Oh my god. Oh god oh yes.” His words are tense and whispered through gritted teeth. Your grip moves back to his thighs for leverage as you begin moving up and down over his cock more frantically. One hand moves to cup his balls, feeling them tense, knowing he’s close.

“Feel so good. So good to me, sweetheart.”

“Fuck…oh shit…fuck – fuck me!”

“God. Please. Oh god…”

He’s babbling almost incoherently now, squirming in his seat, hands still beneath him like you asked. His face is scrunched up, having lost the ability to maintain eye contact some time ago in the onslaught of all this pleasure.

You drop your head down abruptly, gagging yourself almost forcefully on his pulsing cock. The tip presses deeply against the back of your throat and you make choking and sputtering sounds, but succeed in holding it there. One hand wraps around the base of his cock and squeezes upward, milking the part of him that you can’t fit down your throat.

All of this drives him wild in a way he can’t possibly express. But what does it is the feeling of your other hand, creeping back up to splay on the soft lower belly again, pressing down against him. Your thumb brushes back and forth at the skin there and he cums. Violently down your throat, finally thrusting up into you involuntarily, beyond gone at this point. A guttural moan fills the room and you swallow what he gives you. All the while caressing him his skin softly.

When his hips stop bucking you pull off of him and wipe your mouth, gazing up to find him looking absolutely obliterated. His clothes are still mainly on, just open and askew, pushed haphazardly aside to expose glimpses of his naked skin below. A slight sheen of sweat coats his chest and his face is flushed, mouth open as he takes in deep breaths. He looks like he wants to cry, or like he’s been crying and this is the cathartic aftermath, shudders racking his body.

You climb up onto the couch beside him and tug at his arms to get him to release the hands he’s been sitting on. He pulls his hands out as you wish but places them on his lap, palms up. Still following your no-touching instructions. Your good Charlie, through and through.

You grasp his arms and drape them around you, assisting him in pulling you closer. You pull on the back of his neck encouraging his face to fall down to your chest, which it does. His cheek presses into the swell of your breasts and he presses his lips to the cleft of your cleavage in the softest of kisses.

You continue to hold him like that for a long while. Your thumb caressing a swath of exposed skin. He’ll still have choices to make and problems to solve later. But for now he feels empty of worry with his arms so full of you.

~*~

Tagging some lovely people (please let me know if you’d like to be tagged or untagged in future work!): @mariesackler @direnightshade @safarigirlsp @sacklerscumrag @paper-in-ashes-fanfiction @historyandfandoms50 @clydesfavoritegirl @wayward-rose @hopeamarsu @thegreenmatt @barbers-glimmerin-darlin

*I promise you guys I’m done tagging you in my smutty thoughts for the day lol. It’s been a whirlwind 24 hrs of content.

#anon #request #charlie barber x read #Charlie Barber/reader #charlie barber x you #Charlie Barber/you #Charlie Barber smut #Charlie Barber Fanfiction #Marriage Story smut #smut #writing #Roanniom #tw: dom/sub

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babbushka · 5 years ago

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April Fic Recap!

Hello everyone! April has come and gone (flew by way too quickly if you ask me lol) which means that it’s time for the April Fic Recap! This is my monthly post where I take some time to compile all the writing I’ve done in the month of April, for those who may have missed some posts, or who are looking to re-read, or who may be new here and want to jump in on the fun!

Chaptered Fic Updates:

Beautiful Beloved (4/8) ; Titanic AU Kylo Ren x Reader

Beautiful Beloved (5/8) ; Titanic AU Kylo Ren x Reader

Beautiful Beloved (6/8) ; Titanic AU Kylo Ren x Reader

Beautiful Beloved (7/8) ; Titanic AU Kylo Ren x Reader

Beautiful Beloved (8/8) ; Titanic AU Kylo Ren x Reader

Oneshots:

Something Funny ; Flip Zimmerman x Reader

Alright ; 1920s Archaeologist!Kylo x Egyptologist!Reader **

Head Detective ; Flip Zimmerman x Reader **

Centerfold ; Flip Zimmerman x Reader **

Character Headcanons:

The boys’ thoughts on Spring

The boys as big spoon vs little spoon

Clyde Logan being possessive of you

Clyde Logan taking up gardening

Clyde Logan becoming a librarian instead of a bartender

Charlie Barber watching you and Henry having fun together

Charlie Barber on his wedding day

Going on a picnic with Charlie Barber

Singing songs from musicals with Charlie Barber

Holding hands with Charlie Barber

Flip Zimmerman taking you out on an adventurous date

Flip Zimmerman dancing with you

Flip Zimmerman pretending he’s sick so he can get kisses

Flip Zimmerman just loving you so much

Flip Zimmerman showing you how much he loves you without saying the words

Hiking with Flip Zimmerman

Teasing Supreme Leader Kylo **

Supreme Leader Kylo being romantic with you

Supreme Leader Kylo surprising you with romance

Supreme Leader Kylo giving you multiple orgasms **

BB!Kylo showing off his affection for you

BB!Kylo throwing fundraising events with you

Medieval!Kylo trying to win your affection

Medieval!Kylo very thoughtfully picking flowers for you

First date with Mob!Kylo

Modern!Kylo as a professional chef AU

Modern!Kylo as a CEO

Character Imagines:

Flip Zimmerman:

Flip being protective and not letting you work on a case **

Flip making you come so hard you cry with pleasure**

Having sex on the floor with Flip because you fell off the bed**

Super soft sex with Flip***

Flip fucking you so hard at the station that you can’t walk**

Flip being playfully possessive of you

Flip being on a stakeout and seeing you

Sitting on Flip’s lap in public

Flip being emotional after the birth of your baby

The first time Flip called you ketsl

Flip Zimmerman being starry-eyed in love with you while in the hospital

Flip bitching at work and everyone being glad you’re there to calm him down lol

Kylo Ren:

Being Supreme Leader Kylo Ren’s cockwarmer**

Riding Supreme Leader Kylo in his TIE fighter **

Medieval!Kylo Ren being so in love with you

BB!Kylo Ren being so in love with you at a party

Picnic with BB!Kylo Ren

Making Mob!Kylo beg to come**

Mob!Kylo Ren being a big sleepy grouch in the morning

Medieval!Kylo Ren being badass in battle and fucking you hard after**

How you and Biker!Kylo Ren met

Sex on a rainy morning with Biker!Kylo Ren**

Victorian Magician!Kylo Ren putting on a show with you

Clyde Logan:

Taking a bubble bath with Clyde

Clyde and your special words

Snuggling on the porch swing with Clyde

Meeting Clyde for the first time during the heist (soulmate AU)

Paul Sevier:

Kissing Paul Sevier after a long day of work

Paterson:

Going to the cinema with Paterson

Sitting on Paterson’s face**

Making Paterson come so hard he thinks he’s dying**

Meeting with Paterson on his lunch break

Pale:

Pale waking you up from a nightmare

Asking Pale to fuck you so hard you black out**

The total wordcount for April comes in at: 83,562!

Thank you all for spending another month with me, and whether you’ve been following for a day or a month or a year, it means the world that you all enjoy the writing! I hope that May treats us all with kindness, and I am sending you my love!

* = NSFW Content

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glassbxttless · 4 years ago

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2021

Altar Decorating with Paterson

A Tea Party with Charlie

Making Custard Pie with Ben

Volunteering at a Shelter with McTavish

Nature Walk with Flip

Spring Cleaning with Flip

A Picnic with Clyde

Baking with Clyde

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candycanes19 · 3 years ago

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https://archiveofourown.org/works/26448700/chapters/64441918 My mood board for “Playing in the Dark with No Escape” fic. WARNINGS THIS IS NON CON FIC! READ TAGS PLEASE

#daniel jones #charlie barber #Playing in the dark with no escape #candycanes19 #NON CON #this is a DARK FIC #please read tags if you read it #daniel jones x reader #charlie barber x reader #adam driver #marriage story #the report movie #The Report

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senaar-ika · 5 years ago

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Masterpiece (Charlie Barber)

And for my first fic I present you: getting nasty in an art museum with our classy dom Charlie! I’ve been thinking about this since I first saw Marriage Story since it’s set in NYC and that’s also the home of some wonderful museums with private corners -wink wink- Of course seeing as it’s my degree, I can’t help but use this idea to also teach you sexy reader a little bit about art history too so apologies if the set up is a bit long. This is actually the first time I’ve written a full length smutty fic, so I really hope you enjoy!

Warnings: it’s smut, it’s a little kinky, it’s in public, it’s fingering, some elegant filthy whispering, Charlie is a dom, sub reader

“I’d like to conclude our tour with this piece here.” You step backwards and gesture toward the statue in the corner next to you, in true tour guide fashion. “We call this one a seated muse, mainly because it’s a partially nude woman.” A few soft chuckles from your group. “Although we don’t know who exactly crafted her, we do know where exactly she came from. Like many of the other statues we’ve seen today, this is a Roman copy of an ancient Greek sculpture. We think that this muse was part of a larger group of statues depicting a mythical musical contest.”

You gave this speech at least ten times a week, but you never got tired of it. The statues in this gallery had become like old friends to you as you spent your days telling their stories to eager listeners. Some days you even found yourself just sitting and admiring them, content to be among the spirits of a long ago world.

“The muses were considered the epitome of natural beauty and the craftsmen that carved these statues took great pains to capture that beauty.” You pause, letting that hang in the room. “Now I’m afraid that’s all I have for you today, but I’ll be in the gallery for a bit longer so feel free to come and ask me any questions that might arise. Of course I can’t guarantee I’ll have an answer, since our lovely muses are so often shrouded in mystery, but hey, I’d love to have a chat. Thank you!” You smile to yourself, pleased to have completed yet another tour, as the group gives you a short round of applause.

When no one steps forward with questions, you turn fully to the statue as the group disperses, taking a few moments to enjoy her. You’re so caught up in the muse in fact, that the soft voice in your ear startles you.

“Do you always speak so dramatically or is that just for the tourists?” Charlie bites back a laugh as your face dissolves from surprise to feigned annoyance.

“Do you always have to sneak up on me when I’m at work?” You retort, rolling your eyes as he places a soft kiss on your cheek. “Wait, were you on the whole tour?”

This time Charlie can’t stop his laugh as he shakes his head. “Just the last few statues.” He loves how absorbed you could become in your work. And he loves watching you guide wide eyed tourists around the hall of sculptures as you pour your knowledge out to them.

You nod and turn back to the muse, tilting to your head as you examine her. “What do you think of her?”

Charlie steps in closer behind you, practically enveloping you against his tall form. He wraps his arms around your middle and leans his head down onto your left shoulder.

“She reminds me of you.” He says quietly. His breath is warm in your ear and the rumble of his soft baritone makes you weak in the knees.

“Really? We look nothing alike!” You try to turn around so you can get Charlie’s damned voice out of your ear, but he tightens his grip on you, sliding his hands down so that one rests on each of your hip bones.

“You’re not twins, no, but you called her the epitome of natural beauty.” You inadvertently lick your lips as Charlie presses a long slow kiss to the side of your neck. “If that’s not you, then I don’t know what is, babygirl.”

You inhale sharply to keep from moaning at one of your favorite pet names he has for you. This is so unprofessional, you’re technically on the clock right now. But that had never stopped Charlie before. As you cast your eyes around the gallery, praying silently that none of your coworkers are nearby, you lean fully into Charlie’s body. He’s strong and solid behind you, and you can already feel his quickly hardening length against your ass. You feel wetness start to pool between your legs.

“They used to worship statues like this right?” Charlie asks at a normal volume, straightening up but still keeping you close to him. For a moment, all you can do is nod because he has brought his hands up to trace lightly along your shoulders and the feeling gives you shivers.

“Sure, many ancient humans used to view sculptures as vessels for the divine.” Speaking about art tends to come naturally to you, but right now you feel your heart pounding in two places. Charlie’s hands are still dancing along your shoulders, gracing over your collarbones. Two can play at this game. You shift subtly.

Charlie hums slightly at the feel of your ass rubbing against him. His hands trail down from your shoulders along your curves, landing back at your hips. His voice is deadly in your ear, “I’d like to worship your body like a statue.”

You fight back another moan at his words, trying to concentrate on the art in front of you instead of how near to your pelvis his hands are drifting. If anyone were to look closely at you two for more than a second they’d be able to see. You thank whatever fates exist in the universe that you’d chosen today to wear a wrap skirt. Charlie’s hand slips easily through the layered fabric and he rests it on your sex. You pull your blazer around you to further obscure the absolute obscenity you know is about to occur.

“I wish I could take you right here. In front of this statue. You belong here. You’re a work of art.” Charlie breathes into your ear, his whole palm covering your mound in a possessive sort of way. “Touch every inch of your beautiful body while you look at hers. You’re my little masterpiece.”

A sigh escapes your lips and you try to rub against him to create a little friction. To ease your need just a tiny bit. Damn his way with words.

“Oh, you’d like that?” He teases, “Yeah, beautiful little whore would love for me to touch her right where anybody could see. Well it’s your lucky day, babygirl.”

And that’s as much warning as you get. In one swift move, Charlie slides your panties to the side and slips a single finger between your folds. You cough in an attempt to stifle the pathetic little mewl that you let out.

“You’re so wet already, beautiful.” Charlie coos, slowly beginning to pump his finger in and out of you.

“You have that effect on me.” You gasp as Charlie crooks his finger and stops moving. “Sir.” You add, hoping that’s what he was waiting for.

It is. He hums in acknowledgement and eases another finger into you. God his hands are so big, just two fingers feels like he’s stretching you. His other hand is delicately trailing the curves of your body, from your hips to your shoulders and back again. You lean as close as you can to his form and slowly reach an arm behind you toward his slacks. His hand moves from your shoulder to your wrist in an instant.

“Oh no, no, no, beautiful,” He whispers, guiding your arm back to your side. His fingers still pushing in and out of your wetness. “I just want you like this.” He lowers his voice even more to make sure only you hear, “I just want to worship your pretty little cunt like the work of art that it is.”

That’s it. You melt fully into his touch, feeling your knees start to shake. A quiet “Fuck, Charlie.” slips from your throat as you try to keep yourself upright. The muse is blurring in and out of focus.

“That’s right, beautiful,” Charlie’s thumb grazes your clit and you bite your lip, your eyes rolling back into your head. “Ah-ah, keep those eyes open, beautiful, we wouldn’t want anyone to get suspicious. Just keep looking at this gorgeous statue.” Somehow you manage to pry your eyelids apart and bring the sculpture back into your field of vision. “That’s a good girl.”

Charlie’s fingers are pumping into you even faster now, and his thumb is lavishing your clit with attention. You can’t believe you’re doing this. You could be fired. You both could probably be arrested. The thought fills you with a dangerous little thrill and you feel yourself smile. Only Charlie could do this to you.

“Enjoying this, beautiful?” He nips at your earlobe. “I certainly am.”

“Yes, sir, I love your fingers in me.” You murmur almost lazily. “Thank -fuck- thank you, sir.”

Charlie lets himself smile, since you can’t see his face. You’re sex-drunk over him and he loves it. You can’t even talk about your art while he’s doing this to you. Now that’s an accomplishment. Having you wrapped around his finger, literally. “You’re very welcome, beautiful.”

You feel yourself clench at his words. You’re getting close, and he knows it. His fingers are plunging deep into you while his thumb vigorously strokes your swollen nub.

“Ch-Charlie?” Your breathing is coming at faster intervals and you hope you can get your words out.

“Yes, beautiful?” He’s supporting most of your body weight now with you leaning back into him.

“Fuck I’m gonna - can I - fuck - please.” Between trying to keep quiet and focusing your gaze straight ahead, you can’t quite form the sentence that he usually requires of you. Charlie’s hot breath tickles your ear as he chuckles slightly.

“Cum, beautiful,” he purrs, “cum for me now.”

And you do. You practically explode on his fingers. You clamp a hand over your mouth as you lean your full weight into his hulking form. He shushes you gently, swaying both your bodies a bit to disguise the fact that you’re spasming through your orgasm. To someone standing behind, the two of you might simply be romantically slow dancing. You pant behind your hand, attempting to catch your breath. Your vision is spotty as Charlie eases his fingers out of you and shifts your panties back in place. In an incredibly smooth motion, he wipes his hand on the inside of your skirt as he brings it out. Then there’s a kiss on your cheek, a soft “Come home quick tonight, beautiful.” And he’s striding across the sculpture hall away from you. As if nothing happened.

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It’s only when you’re sipping your afternoon coffee in the break room that it hits you. Shit. Shit shit shit shit.

You forgot to thank him before he left.

#charlie barber x reader #charlie barber x you #charlie barber/reader #charlie barber/you #charlie barber smut #charlie barber fanfic #e's writing #legit very nervous about posting this i hope someone reads it

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thesentientelf · 5 years ago

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well anything Charlie related tbh. if anything sparks joy within with coffee shop girl as I am majorly invested! maybe if she is being a tease, a major one.

He wished she still worked at the coffee shop sometimes, where he could talk to her in public, where he could be a flirt and no one cared. He wished she hadn’t quit, but he understood why.

That never stopped her from making his coffee at home though, along with a little extra love.

Instead, here she was, at that same old bar that he managed to convince his company to start visiting. The one with the red carpets and leather seats, dimly lit so that people couldn’t see him stare. He always liked to come here, get her flustered, hot and bothered just with secret stares and licked lips. She’d do it in return, get him worked up and swollen without even taking her clothes off. They’d made a game of it, see who had to step out first to collect themselves, which led to a lot of blowjobs in the back.

It made the sex better.

He could hear Frank talking, but he was paying no mind to the old man as he watched her wipe down the bar. She glanced up, their eyes met, and he swore he could see her blush.

She fanned herself, feigning being hot as she undid a button, then another. From his seat, he could see the little lace frill peeking from her white shirt, begging to be ripped from her.

He put his eyes forward again, pretended to be involved in the conversation. He’d do that for a while, nurse his beer, and then look over again. This time she was sitting on the bar top, reaching to get a wine glass from the rack up high. He wondered if she did this on purpose, because her skirt was just a little too tight. A little too short. Hugged her curves so perfectly when they were being pulled at the seams. Gentle fingers gripped the glass as she hopped down, thumb caressing it as she popped open a bottle of red and poured.

He met her glance again. Her teeth raked against her bottom lip, and he felt himself twitch. She capped the bottle, and walked from behind the bar to deliver the drink to a table just behind Charlie’s, hips swaying and high heels clicking as she walked.

He could feel himself growing hard in his pants and he looked back at his company again, adjusting in his seat, trying not to think about her pretty little lips on his hard cock. Or how tight she was, how she moaned his name when he made her come.

He choked down the rest of his beer as she walked back to the bar, hair bouncing on her back. He froze when she leaned over the bar directly beside his table, and oh if anyone else had been watching, they would have gotten an eye full.

He adjusted again in his seat, his pants suddenly too tight for him. He could see her snicker from the corner of his eye, and he shook his head as he tried so hard to pay attention to Frank’s story. Instead he couldn’t help but fantasize about how he would bend her over the bed later, fuck her into the mattress.

He squeezed his legs together. Surely someone could see the tent in his pants, surely someone knew. But no, it was just her, staring at him from the bar with her teeth around a cherry, chewing it slow, tantalizing.

He could fuck her in the bathroom. He’d done it before, just not with her on the clock. He exhaled, nodding as Frank kept going, god how long was this story? He looked up as someone took his glass, and another beer was placed in front of him.

“Thank you,” he said, staring right at her tits before he could even make it to her eyes.

“You’re welcome, Charlie,” she said, soft, melodic. She walked away, and this time he knew his company caught him staring at her ass.

She was winning tonight. He didn’t mind.

He shoved the drink to his lips, begging Frank to carry on with a wave of his hand. As he fisted his pants, trying to make his cock stop swelling.

It didn’t work. It never worked. It always made it worse.

He excused himself, headed for the bathroom as slow as he could force himself. He caught her eye, and they twinkled with mischief.

She knew she’d won, but in minutes, she’d be in there with him, that he had no doubt.

#charlie barber x reader #my writing #coffee shop!charlie au #late night tumblin #in case youre reading the tags a part two to Flat White is coming soon! ish #charlie barber #marriage story

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agirlwhoisaphantom · 3 years ago

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I adore Charlie and I love this so much. In time for the spooky season

Wicked (Charlie Barber x Reader)

Summary: They say you can be whoever or whatever you want on Halloween - but what if this year you want to dress up as a brat?

Warnings: Smut, Daddy Dom, Pet names, PIV sex, oral sex, use of vibrator, Halloween costumes

Word Count: 5710

Notes: Happy Halloween from me and my co-writer @ladyinwriting18 ❤️😏

You walk aimlessly around the overcrowded Halloween shop, mind wandering as you try to find a costume you actually liked; which was proving rather difficult as the options were either something slutty or an old woman.

Seriously? These were the options?

You groan in frustration. All you wanted was to have a fun evening at home with your boyfriend Charlie. It was going to be your first Halloween together where he didn’t have Henry to look after. This meant no kid parties, no matching costumes, and no trick-or-treating. Just you and Charlie alone in his apartment.

That’s why you wanted your outfit to be just right, so that you and Charlie could simply enjoy Halloween as adults. However, that seemed impossible with the cheap selection laid out before you.

Starting to lose your patience you wonder if perhaps you needed a different type of costume. That’s when you got the best idea.

You didn’t need a costume. What you needed was lingerie.

You try desperately not to grin too wide as you make your way out of the generic Halloween store and down the street to the little hole in the wall adult shop you’d always been curious to check out.

If they didn’t have the perfect outfit for your Halloween celebration then no one would.

A week later and it was Halloween. You had been waiting patiently but finally it was time to reveal your surprise.

You reach Charlie’s apartment at a quarter to six, buzzing with excitement and nerves.

‘He’s going to love this!’ You think to yourself smugly, and unlock the front door with your spare key.

A glossy red bag swinging loosely in your grasp as you make your way inside. You practically skip, giddy with the prospect of what you had secured in the bag…. and under your dress.

You squeeze your thighs together. The lace against your flesh is already getting you excited. You needed to find Charlie- now.

The sound of his rich voice leads you right to him. He doesn’t notice you, too busy on the phone talking to his assistant about call back auditions. His tone and the way he rubs at his temple tells you that he’s frustrated.

You would just have to fix that.

Soon, Charlie Barber would forget all about work and be focused on something much more important...

You.

With Charlie distracted you hurry into the bedroom and hide the last part of your costume under one of his pillows.

You take a quick look in the mirror to check your makeup and hair before slipping on a satin white headband complete with matching bunny ears.

You bite your bottom lip and rock on the balls of your feet, knowing the rest of your “costume” lies under your long-sleeved, maroon coloured dress. The silk fabric of your dress ends right at your knee and is covered in tiny white flowers.

With the plan set you make your way back towards a grumpy looking Charlie. This time you march right up to him and stand in front of him expectantly.

Charlie makes eye contact with you, giving you a small apologetic smile for still being on the phone. That is until he notices the ears placed on top of your head. He gives you a quizzical look, not yet connecting the dots.

You direct his gaze to the hem of your dress, toying with it and twirling it around your fingers. The motion hikes up your skirt to reveal the smallest peek of the baby pink garter belts you were wearing.

The muscles in Charlie’s shoulders stiffen.

“Come play Daddy.” You whisper knowing you had him right where you wanted him.

“I’m going to have to call you back.” Charlie abruptly hangs up the phone and tosses it onto the dining room table.

You feel his fingertips running along your flesh from your kneecaps to your thighs. His touch leaves a trail of goosebumps.

“What’s all this for, babygirl?” Charlie coos, his earlier irritation seemingly melting away.

“I wanted to surprise you. So I went out and got a very special costume.”

His head cocks to the side, intrigued to know more, “Is that so?”

You nod cutely, “Uh-huh! Happy Halloween, Daddy.”

Deep brown eyes dance in amusement, “And a Happy Halloween to you too, my girl.”

His once light touches quickly turn rough as his fingers grip at your thighs.

“Lets see this costume of yours, hm?” After the pent up frustrations of the day, Charlie was ready to forget himself in you, but you didn’t feel like being a good girl just yet.

You shake your head ‘no’ and take a step back. Just out of his reach.

“No?” Charlie’s brow creases. He’s momentarily at a loss for words. You never told him no.

“What’s gotten into my good girl?” He sounds surprised, but nonetheless holds out his hand for you with a smile, “Come show Daddy.”

You shake your head again, giggling mischievously.

The smile drops from Charlie’s face. “Little one,” He growls, his tone firm. “What did I just say? Come over here… Now.”

He looks at you pointedly, gesturing for you to step forward.

Once more you shake your head, biting back a wide grin. “You'll have to catch your little rabbit.”

“You want me to catch you?”

You answer by taking a few steps back. Charlie rises to the challenge, stepping towards you, testing you.

“Maybe Daddy doesn’t have it in him to catch me.” You whisper teasingly, taking a second step back to see if he’ll follow. Naturally, he does.

He takes another step forward and you take one back. The tension grows between you, tight like a bow string ready to fucking snap.

The look in Charlie’s eyes makes your nipples harden. He didn’t like that you were misbehaving and yet… He wanted more.

Your heart hammers in your chest, you feel like his prey which is exactly what you wanted. You wanted him to fucking devour you.

“Better start running, little rabbit.”

Your stomach drops at the intensity of his words, but you take off. To give yourself some momentum, you use your hands to push yourself off of a nearby wall. You run as fast as you can throughout his apartment and down the hallway.

You give a quick look over your shoulder to see Charlie not even bothering to run after you. Totally unphased he gives you a head start before stalking after you.

His footsteps hit heavily upon the floor, letting you hear him gaining on you.

Your heart thunders in your chest as you try to bound into the bedroom and hide, but with legs as long as Charlie’s he easily catches up to you. His arms extend and grab you tightly around the waist.

You squeal, squirming in his arms in an attempt to get away. Charlie is unphased and easily pulls you flush against his body, your back to his chest.

“Did you really think you'd escape me so easily, little rabbit?” Comes the low rumble in your ear.

The sound liquefies your insides. Your thighs clench to try and dull the throbbing ache. Charlie grinds himself against you which only increases your squirming.

Your chest rises and falls with your heavy breaths, “No fair! You're so tall- it's cheating!” You pout looking up at him with big eyes.

Charlie laughs darkly, looking down at your cute pouting face, “I warned you-” He pauses to run his hand softly up your body, caressing your delicious curves and up towards your breasts, “-not to test me.”

He tweaks your nipples through your clothes before reaching up to wrap a large hand around your throat. Your movements still and instead your body shudders under the force of his touch.

“But I like tests. I was a great student in school.” You tease while trying to remain calm. You were determined to not give in so easily.

“I'm sure you were such a good little school girl.” He growls and squeezes a little tighter around your neck, “But look at you now... determined to be so very bad.”

You shiver, eyes closing as the tiniest moan leaves your parted lips. Subconsciously you press your ass against him, whimpering when you feel the prominent bulge already forming in the front of his pants.

Charlie groans when you wiggle back against him and jerks your head so you look up at him. “Didn't you have something to show me?”

“I'm not sure what you mean?”

Your feigned wide eyed innocence makes his cock twitch and Charlie ruts himself into your back so you can feel him even more. He teasingly flicks your headband with his free hand before he drops his voice down to a low whisper in your ear, “What's caused all this attitude hmmm? My sweet little girl is so feisty today.”

“Well, it is Halloween after all. I wanted to be wicked.” You huff, biting your bottom lip slightly and pushing yourself harder against his cock. You’re wearing nothing but a tiny thong under your dress, leaving only that and his layers of clothes between you.

Charlie huffed in irritation at your defiance, “So, you want to be a bad girl? A bad girl hiding something under her pretty dress.”

Dropping both his hands to grip your thighs he presses thick fingers into your soft skin. He leans down so his chin is resting on your shoulder so he can continue to whisper in your ear, enjoying the shivers he's pulling out of you.

You whimper slightly and lean back into him, forgetting yourself for a moment.

Charlie hums in acknowledgment at his affect over you. “Still such a shame because Daddy wanted to play and see those cute little panties you're hiding under there. But you know the rules-”

As he speaks he curls his fingers under the hem of your maroon dress and runs light touches up your bare skin. He thrusts his hips forward, his cock growing harder with each passing second.

“Only good girls get played with.” Charlie finishes his sentence with a smile and hopes you can feel the outline of him, hard and thick against your back.

The blood rushes to your face when you feel him firmer against you. “It's more of a thong if I'm honest.”

Charlie tugs on your nipples through your dress to stop your cheekiness, “Brat.” he hisses and goes to pull away.

You cry out at the loss of contact and grab his hands to pull them back to your breasts. Charlie smiles in satisfaction, knowing your bad girl act wouldn’t last for much longer.

It takes all your strength to hold him in place but you still manage to look over your shoulder and give him your best pleading eyes. “Don’t go Daddy. Please?”

As fun as this new feisty side of you was, watching the defiance in you falter makes him throb.

Charlie coos at your soft, wide eyed expression, “Oh? Now those certainly don’t look like the eyes of a bad girl. I thought you wanted to be a bad, little rabbit?”

Making use of his hands being back on your breasts he pinches your nipples again. This time hard enough to make your hold on his hands loosen.

You moan in response and Charlie abruptly pulls his hands out from under yours. Gripping your shoulders, he spins you around so that you’re facing him. You push yourself into his chest but Charlie is already backing away, making his way into the bedroom.

With a whine you go to follow him but stop at Charlie’s firm order. “Stay put.”

This time you obey and watch as Charlie’s hand drops to his cock.

“Daddy can't lie, you've got him all riled up.” He moans, roughly palming himself through his pants. “So maybe I should treat you like a bad girl.”

You lose all ability over your oral motor skills. Your throat is suddenly too dry to even swallow.

Pleased by your apparent inability to speak, Charlie starts unbuttoning his blue dress shirt. Your eyes dart to every new piece of exposed flesh. Next, he runs his hands down his chest to his belt buckle. He spares no time undoing it, as well as unzipping his pants. Once free, he pushes them and his underwear down before sitting on the edge of the bed completely naked.

He leans back some, getting comfortable and holding himself up with one hand while the other lazily strokes his cock, “Take off the dress, Little One.”

Your mouth waters at the sight of him. So strong and in control as he touches himself. The lace of your thong clings to the slick outer lips of your cunt. Your desperation to be touched finally eclipses your need to misbehave. You turn around to face away from him, reach for the bottom of your dress and pull it up above your head. Carefully, you let it slip out of your grasp, the dress pooling in a heap on the floor.

You stand unmoving letting his dark eyes roam over the details of your costume. The bra and thong are both made up of delicate swirls of baby pink lace, complete with matching garter belts. Attached to the thong, right at the top of your butt is a fluffy white cotton tail.

Charlie growls at the sight and leans forward to deliver a swift smack to your ass. You jump, arching your ass back into the touch.

“Mmh, look at you. With your cute little tail right above that perfect fucking ass.”

The praise makes you shiver and look over your shoulder to see him smirking and tugging his cock faster. “Turn around for me sweetheart. Let me see you.”

You turn around, giving Charlie a peak at your taut nipples through the lace of the bra.

It’s too difficult to wait so you take a few tentative steps towards him before crawling into his lap. You wrap one arm around his neck while the other skims down his broad chest.

Charlie knows you’re trying to trick him into forgetting your earlier actions, but he would stick to his guns. He had plans for his little rabbit and your soft hands and pretty eyes wouldn’t derail him.

He tuts under his breath but you revel in how his skin pricks with goosebumps at your touch, “So she wants to be good now does she?” Charlie leans in and whispers close to your face, letting his breath fan over you.

Before you can respond he wraps his arms around you and lifts you up only to drop you onto the bed. “No little rabbit, you wanted to be bad so now you have to earn being good. I said, stay put!”

His forceful command makes you whimper. You watch as he stands back and starts playing with his cock, just out of your reach.

It hurts not being able to touch him.

“Maybe I should make my bad little girl beg? I like it when you whimper for me.” He teases watching your hands twitch in your lap. You look so unsure of what to do next and it turns him on all the more, “Your nipples look so painfully hard my poor girl, play with them for me.”

With a pout you sit up on your knees and reach behind you to unclasp your bra. You sit back on your heels, knees apart as you slip into sub stance. Now wearing nothing but the bunny tail thong and garters.

You cup your breasts in both hands and massage them gently, “Like this Daddy?”

Charlie moans when you start to pinch your nipples, “My sweet girl. Exactly like that. Keep going.”

His gaze drops to your parted knees, catching sight of the wet spot in the front of your panties.

Dark brown eyes glaze over.

Needy.

Feral.

“Fuck, baby.”

He swears breathlessly as he jerks his cock faster. His fist moves up and down his length from the base to the tip over and over again.

His perfect beautiful girl kneeling before him was enough to bring him closer to the edge of cumming. But not before he taught you a lesson. Leisurely, Charlie walks closer to you, letting you eye the drop of precum beading on the head of his cock. He keeps moving closer until his cock is right in front of you.

So close that you could wrap your lips around it. If only he’d let you!

You look up at him desperately.

“What does my little rabbit want?” Charlie teases, laughing to himself at his next choice of words. “Does my little rabbit want a nice, thick carrot in her mouth?”

Without thinking you lick your lips, looking at him as if he was a whole meal for you to eat. You whimper pitifully but Charlie continues to jerk his cock inches from your lips.

He groans at the feeling of the muscles in his stomach tensing as he gets closer to cumming, “Maybe I should just cum all over that pretty little face and leave you there untouched?”

Your eyes widened in horror, “N-No please Daddy. I want to taste and I want to be touched!”

You meet his gaze, hands dropping from your breasts to grip the sheets by your knees. You lean in closer, pushing your ass out so he has a better view of your cottontail.

The last thing you do is open your mouth for him. Proof that all you wanted to do was please him.

Charlie moans at your act of submission, his free hand stroking the top of your head, “Oh that's my good girl, there she is. Looking like such a hungry little slut for me.”

He sounds so pleased that you practically purr at the praise.

“You want to be good for Daddy? Then you’re going to learn your lesson and swallow all of Daddy’s cum before I even think about touching you. Understand, little rabbit?”

“I understand. Every drop.” You open your mouth wider and stick out your tongue. He's standing so close to you that your tongue strokes the underside of the head of his cock. You look up at him with large begging eyes, practically drooling from your mouth being so wide open and your tongue sticking out.

At the feeling of your hot wet tongue Charlie moans from deep within his chest. It’s a dark guttural sound that makes your cunt impossibly wetter.

“Look at you, already drooling. So eager to taste Daddy’s cum.”

The veins in his cock pulse against his palm and on your tongue. His free hand strokes it’s thumb over your cheek, making sure your attention is on him when he speaks. “Looks like someone’s back to being an obedient little slut. I'm glad you've learnt your lesson.”

You nod, a needy whine bleeding from your throat.

The pitiful sounds you let out are enough to send him over the edge. Charlie moans your name and paints ropes of cum over your wanting tongue.

You can't help from wrapping your lips around the head and sucking on it like hard candy. Charlie continues to stroke himself into your mouth as you suck down every last drop, only stopping when he pulls his cock from your mouth.

He stands back, panting and watching you happily swallow down his load.

Charlie hums and leans down to kiss you. He strokes his tongue deep into your mouth while running his fingers up into your hair to grip a fistful. “Do you think you've earned back the title of being my good girl?”

You shudder in his grasp, rubbing your thighs together to relieve the ache in your cunt, “I’ve learned my lesson Daddy. I swear it.”

A sly grin comes over Charlie’s features. His voice drops an octave as he whispers.

“We’ll see about that.”

With his hand still in your hair, he pulls you to your feet and sits down in your place. He releases you, his touch feather-light coming up your thighs to the elastic band of your thong.

His mouth falls open in a groan when he sees how soaked they are. The pink lace now stained with your slick.

“As much as Daddy has enjoyed your costume. It needs to come off now.” Charlie pulls down your panties and helps you step out of them.

Charlie reaches up and adjusts the bunny ears to stop them from falling and tucks a strand of hair behind your ear. The fact he can still be gentle while punishing you makes you smile. A reassuring feeling washing over you that despite you being bratty- you are still cared for.

“You were such a good girl swallowing down all my cum. Tell me, what does the little rabbit want for a reward?”

Your ears literally perk up at his words. Without hesitation you scramble onto the bed and quickly pull out a carrot shaped vibrator from under your pillow that you’d hidden earlier, “I want this Daddy.”

Charlie tries not to laugh at the shape of the toy and your sheepish expression.

He isn’t quick enough to respond so you feel the need to entice him. You sit back against the pillows, knees drawn to your chest before letting them part to reveal your wet cunt to him. You don’t hesitate to turn it on and rub it along your folds, “Please? Come play with your cock hungry little rabbit.”

Charlie growls, his earlier amusement evaporated. He slides up the bed to sit on his side beside you, “Well look at you little one, so fucking wet for me.”

You nod, the toy touching your clit and making you whimper.

His hand comes up to take it from you, a sinister smirk on his face, “Should Daddy take over, little one? Fuck you with your carrot and stretch you open before I give you my cock?”

Your eyes nearly cross, nodding at his question. He takes the toy as you hand it to him and plays with it in his hands for a second, seeing it glisten with how wet you’ve gotten it already without it even being inside you. He turns the vibration down to the lowest setting and looks at you, holding your gaze. He slips it between his full, plush lips tasting your juices on it, groaning in satisfaction as he did, and getting it wetter before holding it against your hole.

“You want me to stretch you so you can take my cock? Like this?” He pushes the toy achingly slow into you before turning the vibration up one setting.

“Yes! Please stretch me open. Need to be stretched open for Daddy's cock!” Your moans grow louder, hips rocking into the toy.

“My beautiful, impatient girl,” He watches as you screw your eyes shut in pleasure, “You're being so good for me now, babygirl.”

As a reward, Charlie turns the vibrations up higher and starts to pump the toy in and out of you. He groans at the sound of how wet your pussy has gotten for him.

His stomach tightens as he watches you, his cock throbbing firmly against his stomach, “Don't shut those beautiful eyes sweetheart. I want you to look at me while I fuck this tight little hole.”

You whine back at him, feeling a familiar ache build up in your core, “Daddyyyyy. I'm so close! My pussy feels so full.”

“Yes, little one keep talking to me. You know how much Daddy loves it when you beg for him.” Large fingers take a hold of your jaw, holding you still so he can place a quick kiss to your trembling lips. He urgently coaxes you towards your orgasm needing to get his chance to be inside you, “I want you to cum for me baby. Cum for me, then Daddy will fuck you as much as you need.”

“F-Fuck! Daddy yes!” you grind into the toy harder and feel it touch your g-spot and it throws you over the edge of bliss.

You cry out his name, his real one, and shudder violently as you cum around the toy. Moans bleed from your throat. The aftershocks rip through you, but Charlie holds you steady- grounding you.

“Fuck my girl is so pretty when she cums. I can't wait to see it again.”

Charlie chuckles at the sight of your now lopsided bunny ears and reaches up to pull the headband from your head. Your eyes open to find him grinning down at you.

You might have just came, but it is clear that Charlie isn’t through with you just yet.

“Does my little rabbit want Daddy's cock?”

You nod with a hazy smile on your face.

Without missing a beat, he slowly moves you both so that you sit straddling his lap once more, “Fuck, baby, Daddy is so desperate for you.”

Once on his lap you position yourself over him, Charlie’s hand helps guide his cock to your entrance. You purposely move slowly, so that you can feel the stretch of inner walls.

He’s so fucking thick.

It doesn’t matter how many times he’s fucked you. His cock always stretches you to your limit. You place your hands on Charlie’s broad chest, anchoring yourself as you start to roll your hips.

It’s clear he’s attempting to remain still. His jaw set from the way he grinds his teeth. He’s trying to give you time to adjust to his size.

But you can feel him throbbing inside your tightness, making you gasp, “Daddy's cock is throbbing so much. Does Daddy feel good?”

“Yes… feels fucking amazing, baby.” Warm brown eyes roll back at the feeling of your heat fully wrapped around him. You’ve taken every inch of him now and it makes him feral. “This delicious fucking cunt is perfect, do you know that? Do you know how perfect you are?”

His breathless words of praise make you blush, grinding into him harder as your nails bite into the flesh of his chest. Charlie doesn’t care, his only focus is feeling you take all of him-making him growl.

The low sound has your mouth falling open in a little ‘o’ shape as you buck against him in search of friction.

He smirks teasingly at you as you buck into him. His hands move to your waist and guide you to start bouncing on his cock.

Slowly at first, but then he keeps talking.

“Can you feel how deep I am? Daddy is so proud of his girl and her hungry cunt.”

Your movements speed up, quickly becoming sloppy as your thighs shake. You’re a desperate thing and Charlie knows it. Your cunt clenches around him in response to every dirty word he speaks.

“That’s it, fuck Daddy’s cock like the mindless little rabbit you are. I want you to cum again for me sweetheart, can you do that? I want to feel this pussy gush all over me.”

You try to verbally respond but nothing other than nonsensical nosies leave your mouth.

Smugly, Charlie sits up straighter and plants his feet in the mattress, giving him a better angle to thrust up into you.

You cry out, hands grope at his arms and shoulders- anywhere you could reach as he fucks you. Flesh smacking together the more aggressive you both become.

Charlie reaches for the vibrator turning it all the way up and placing it in your hand, “Put this on that needy clit for me little rabbit.”

He watches how your eyes blow wide but nonetheless you take it from him, and instantly place it on your clit. You bite your bottom lip to stop from screaming, much to Charlie’s displeasure.

“Louder! Daddy wants to hear you.” He grabs your free hand and pulls it tight behind your back, giving you no other choice but to sit atop his cock and take his brutal thrusts.

Your vision blurs from the assault of pleasure on your senses. Your body is a sweaty trembling mess as he fucks you. Your clit throbs and pulses in time with your heavy breathing.

All the while Charlie watches you as if you’re performing some beautifully written sonnet.

“That's it beautiful girl, cum for me.” He grunts, speeding up as much as possible as you start chanting at him.

“Yes! Make me cum, Daddy! Make me cum! Make me fucking cum!”

You already have his permission so you don’t stop yourself when your orgams washes over you. You tense and then release- slick gushing out of you and all the way down to Charlie’s balls.

Probably even to the sheets below him.

You gasp for breath as if you’re drowning- needing to fill your lungs with enough oxygen. Charlie holds you as you slump against him, pressing kisses to your skin as you try to regain yourself.

He slows down his thrusts until he is languidly stroking your walls to let you come down.

After a moment you look down at him, still gasping, “D-Daddy cums now?”

He chuckles and his voice comes out strained as he tries to hold himself together for you, “Yes, rabbit. Daddy comes now. Where do you want Daddy to cum? I'll give you the choice since you're behaving again.”

You look deep into his eyes and whimper, “Fill me up with your cum Daddy. I want every drop that you can give me, please?”

His cock twitches at your words and Charlie instantly picks up his pace. Your hands move to his shoulders to steady yourself. His thrusts are less precise now that his orgasm is approaching but they remain forceful. Your entire body shaking and bouncing from it as you whimper.

The sound of your whines make him reach out and capture your face in his hand. He kisses you and presses his forehead against yours, gritting his teeth and growling.

“Such a good girl aren't you? Wanting Daddy to fill you up, letting Daddy cum for you. So good to me.” He pants as he feels himself getting closer to cumming, rambling as he loses himself in the feeling of your cunt.

He releases your face and lowers his hands to your breasts pulling harshly on your nipples. You cry out, your cunt clenching around him-giving him the exact response he wanted.

He smiles through gritted teeth, tugging on the other nipple and it’s enough to push him over the edge. Charlie’s hips stutter and he moans your name, eyes rolling back slightly as you continue to clench around him.

His cock pulses, filling you up to the brim with his cum and overflowing.

Making a fucking mess that has you both shuddering.

Charlie slowly starts to come down. Muscles relaxing to slump against the headboard. He pulls you down with him so he can kiss you.

He meets your lips with a blissful sigh, “Thank you, sweetheart.”

Carefully Charlie slips out of you, moaning lewdly as he watches the mix of cum drip from your swollen cunt, “Look at you my messy girl. That tight little hole is just dripping!”

You huff and hide your face in embarrassment, but Charlie chuckles and shuffles you both to lay back against the pillows. You on your side and Charlie on his back.

He pulls you closer, letting you snuggle into the crook of his neck while he kisses your forehead.

For a moment you both enjoy the silence, bodies settling comfortably until Charlie speaks. His tone is soft, wanting to check in with you. “Daddy is sorry if he teased you too much.”

“Don't be sorry Daddy, I was trying to push your buttons so we could play.”

Charlie nods and keeps placing kisses to forehead as your breathing gets slower, “I have a question for you, but first do you need anything little one?”

You smile at him softly and shake your head 'no', “Just you.”

He runs his fingers through your hair, pulling it just enough to massage your scalp, “Was that all it was? Pushing me so we could play?” His finger moves under your chin, and tilts it so you look up at him, “It's not like my good girl to act out. Where did the attitude come from, huh?”

A look of worry comes over your face and Charlie leans in to kiss it away.

“I’m not saying I didn’t like it. I definitely liked it.” He playfully nips at your nose causing you to giggle, but when he speaks again his tone is serious, “Have you been feeling like I’ve been neglecting you? Is that why you felt like you needed to get my attention?”

You aggressively shake your head and reach up to stroke his jawline, “No, Daddy, no! I just...” your cheeks heat up, colour flooding them before you can continue.

“They say Halloween is a day that you can be anyone you want to be. So, I thought it would be fun to dress up and be….a naughty girl.” You bite your bottom lip, “Are you mad at me?”

“No baby, I'm not mad at you. Of course I'm not, I just wanted to make sure my girl is well taken care of.” He plants a reassuring kiss to your lips, “It makes me happy that you trust me enough to push boundaries like that. But promise you'll tell me if I go too far in the future? Or if the teasing is too much, okay?”

You nod in agreement, “Yes Charlie, I promise. But this wasn’t too much, I liked it very much.”

He smirks at you then, “I'll be honest little one, I don't know if you've noticed-“ he drops his voice to a whisper, “-but I like you feisty.”

Without warning, Charlie begins to attack your face with kisses. Kissing you from your brow to your chin, enjoying how you giggle and squirm while begging for mercy.

Satisfied, he takes a deep breath and looks at you with such adoration and affection that it nearly takes your breath away.

“Happy Halloween, Daddy.” You whisper, hands reaching to pull him closer.

Charlie hums in response, letting you guide him back down to your flushed face.

“Happy Halloween, little rabbit.” He whispers before crashing his lips to yours once more.

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PLS a professor ren x reader i would DIE

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Characters: Professor!Kylo Ren x Reader

Word count: 2,549

Note: Oh my GOD am I happy to have written this! Thank you so much for this, I woke up and read this, and IMMEDIATELY got to work. Let me tell you, Professor Ren is one nasty motherfucker. Just like you had been thinking of doing all of these things to him, he had been thinking about it right back. Also, yeah I used a Charlie Barber gif, listen, it's hot.

Contents/Warnings: Slight breeding kink, unprotected sex, PIV sex, facefucking, choking, spitting, hair pulling, slight praise kink, creampie

Professor Ren cleared his throat, you snapped your head up to look at him. God, was he handsome. His long black hair went past his ears to the nape of his neck, the scars decorating his face. You always wondered how he exactly got them. You tapped your pen on your notebook, hoping he wouldn’t notice that you were directly staring at him for an extended period of time. You watched as he typed away on his keyboard, clearly answering emails or something of the sort. When Professor Ren met your eyes, you quickly looked back down at the work in front of you.

Your leg shook slightly, glancing up to your professor’s desk after a minute or so.

He was still staring at you.

You thought he could have maybe been thinking about you in the same way, and you were dying to find out. He shook his head slightly at you, and you thought maybe it was him thinking you were goofing off.

Professor Ren set both of his hands on his desk, pushing himself out of his office chair. He set both of his hands in his dress pants pockets.

Ren always dressed nicely, maybe a bit overdressed for the lecture every time you saw him.

“Sorry about that interruption, but I see the turnout for our class today is pretty good.”

His voice rang through the hall, and you glanced around to see nearly every seat was taken. Ren was a law professor, and you wished you could stay in his class for longer than necessary.

You always found yourself asking him for help when any other professor would hardly get two words out of you. There was no way your professor was into you, but in your dreams and your deepest fantasies, he was pinning you against the wall, feeling up the skirts you wore to every lecture. He was making you whine and moan out for him.

You jumped when you saw Ren standing in front of your desk.

“Are you alright? You seem to be zoning out,” the professor spoke quietly, leaning down so everyone wouldn’t hear him.

You nodded, giving him a small smile.

“I’m fine, Professor Ren.”

The lecture went on, and you found it hard to concentrate. Professor Ren seemed to be taking long glances at you.

You glanced over to the clock, taking in a deep breath when it was nearly time for the lecture to end. You could not wait to get back to your apartment and take care of yourself, especially with the new material you had to fantasize about.

“That’s all I have for you all today,” Ren finally spoke out.

When you heard him speak, you started to get all of your things in order. You started to get up when your professor was once again in front of you.

“Would you stay back for me?” Ren asked, giving you a tiny toothless smile.

Great, how could you possibly be in trouble with him? Maybe he just wanted to check on you some more after noticing you zoning out during the lecture.

You stood up when you noticed every other person in the room had flooded out of the door. When you heard the door shut for the final time, you looked over to the older man, who had his eyes glued to the door.

“What did you want to speak to me about, Professor Ren?” You questioned, setting your hands on the edge of the desk you were leaning on.

“Don’t act like I didn’t see you staring,” Ren spoke, crossing arms against his chest. He leaned back against his own desk, tilting his head to the right a little bit.

“Professor Ren, I assure you I was just staring into space,” you spoke, voice shaky. You didn’t want to get scolded, you’d much rather just go back to your apartment and be embarrassed in private.

“Yeah, and you know I’m not an idiot, don’t you?” He chuckled out, giving you a toothy grin.

He straightened up, taking two steps toward you. Ren towered over your frame, leaning his head down. He was awfully close, and if you were any more extroverted you would have gladly wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him down yourself.

“You know, I could get in trouble for this.”

Ren took your chin in his large hand, tilting your mouth up to meet his.

Your hands hungrily found his shoulders, leaning back more on your desk.

“We’re both adults,” you mumbled out after he pulled away. “Can’t do anything about us being together if it’s legal.”

Ren snorted, letting out a chuckle.

“If you were on my case for that, you’d still get me fired. It’s looked down on for students to sleep with their professors.”

He backed away from you, and you straightened your own posture. You furrowed your eyebrows, almost instantly needing his touch again. You crossed your arms in front of you, swallowing harshly.

“That was inappropriate, I apologize, you can go, I don’t need you for anything else,” Ren spoke after a second.

There was no need for him to let things get awkward, you wanted him, and for more than just a kiss. You looked around the room once more, making sure no other person had entered to make him back off of you.

No one.

What was wrong with you, did he not feel what he thought he would upon kissing you?

You walked closer to him once more, your hands moving to his neck to bring him down to your lips.

You figured it was now or never, and if he pushed you off you could see yourself dropping the class the very next day. Ren’s arms snaked around your waist, nibbling a bit at your lower lip. His tongue seconds later peeked into your mouth.

You brought one of your hands down to rub over his dress pants. You could feel him hardening at your touch. He let out a shaky breath, as if he was unsure of letting you do this to him.

You leaned up more, pressing kisses the best you could to his neck. Ren laughed at your efforts, sitting on his desk to let you access him better. You attempted to suck a deep purple bite into his neck, when you felt his hand grab your jaw and force you off of him.

“Marking me as your territory? You really do want to be the death of me here, don’t you, doll?”

You giggled a bit, shrugging your shoulders at him. You noticed up close how little freckles dotted his skin all over his body, though you found it charming, you found every part of him attractive.

Within a few seconds of you continuing to kiss over him and palm him through his slacks, you felt him push you to your knees.

“What a good girl, look at you on your knees. I like you down there.”

You moved your fingers, unzipping and unbuttoning his pants, moving his boxers to free his cock. It was larger than you had expected, mouth opening slightly when you saw just how big it really was. You heard another snort from above you, seeing Ren’s large hand take his cock in his hand and tap it on your lips.

You opened your mouth, greedily taking him down your throat. You heard a heavy sigh fall from his lips, looking up at him through your lashes. His hands fell into your hair, eventually guiding your mouth on his length.

“Goddamn, doll, I should have you under my desk during the lecture, look how hungry you are for my cock.”

You moaned around his cock, taking him deep down your throat. Listening to him enjoy himself was a reward in itself.

He held you down onto the base, listening to you gag on his cock. When he finally let you pull off of it, he took in your spit strings connected to his cock. Ren looked smug, completely drinking in every bit of this.

“One second more and I would have came down that throat,” Ren muttered, pulling you up and quickly bending you over his desk. With the sudden force, you couldn’t help but be even more turned on than you already were.

You felt fingers on your panties, your hands moving your skirt up a bit more on your waist. Ren pushed your panties to the side and dipped his fingers inside of you after teasing around your clothed clit. You let out a small moan, furrowing your eyebrows. You spread your legs a bit more, allowing the professor to get better access.

“Professor Re-”

He cuts you off, leaning over your back and pressing his lips to the back of your shoulder.

“No need to call me that, it’s Kylo from here on out. Sir works as well.”

He grumbles the last part just loud enough for you to hear it. He pumps two of his thick fingers in and out of you, listening to your soft moans for him. You feel his other hand on your ass, feeling a tongue poking around your slicked hole.

Glancing over your shoulder, Kylo was on his knees behind you, both hands spreading your ass apart for him. You straighten your arms out in front of you to grip the edge of his desk, putting your weight onto the wood. You wiggle your ass back slightly, hearing him chuckle, a slap landing onto your left cheek. You whimper out for him, jolting forward slightly at the smack.

Kylo works your folds with fingers and tongues until he has you shaking and begging him to let you cum. He curls his fingers inside of you, tongue lapping at your clit. It’s enough to send you over the edge, your legs shaking, nearly collapsing yourself. You feel Kylo’s arms slide up to hold you up, moving behind you.

You feel his length against your folds, however, you’re anxious to have him inside of you, to feel every inch of him.

“Kylo,” you breathe, turning your head over your shoulder.

He meets you with a small grin, leaning forward to touch his lips to yours. Kylo grabs at your hips, flipping you over onto your back.

“You’re such a good little slut for me, so wet,” he mumbles out, slowly pushing into you.

You both let out small noises as he bottoms out inside of you. Your soft swears mix with his breathing as he slowly starts to move. Kylo reaches his hands up, sliding his hands under your shirt, fiddling with your chest on top of your bra.

“Wish I had more time, would love to see you completely naked for me.”

Every word Kylo said sent shivers down your spine. He seemed to know exactly where to touch on your body, exactly how much pressure to put on you. His thrusts started out slow, but hard. His hands found your thighs, pulling them both around his waist.

You tilted your head back on Kylo’s desk, arching your back up a bit. Your professor’s hand found your throat, applying more pressure than you were used to. Your hand shot up to his wrist, bringing your head up to look at him. The eye contact you both shared had to be the hottest thing you had ever witnessed in your life.

Kylo started to speed up his thrusts, applying slightly more pressure on your throat. Your mouth fell open, feeling Kylo’s free hand open your jaw a bit more. He opened his own mouth, leaning down and spitting into your mouth. The man would do this several more times during his movement inside of you, and you absolutely loved it every time he would lean down.

“Do I need to pull out?” Kylo spoke out after a minute of pounding into you.

You shook your head quickly, wrapping your legs around him tighter.

“Please cum inside of me,” you moaned out.

“Yeah? You want me to fill this tight little pussy up full of my cum for you, doll?”

You nodded out, hardly able to find the words to tell him exactly what you wanted him to do to you.

“Flip over. Wanna cum in you from behind.”

Kylo pulled out of you, making you sigh from the loss of contact.

You quickly flipped over, spreading your legs once more for him. Without a second breath, you felt Kylo slip right back inside of you.

Relentlessly, he pounded into you, his hand tangling into your hair. He pulled your head back, eliciting moans from you.

“Close,” you whined out, your moans getting louder with every thrust from him.

Kylo tugged on your hair a bit more, grunting to let you know he was also close. His free hand found your clit, rubbing harsh circles. Your legs shook, collapsing, all of your weight on the desk as you came. Kylo helped you ride out your own high, arm holding you up. He continued to thrust quickly inside of you, your legs feeling like jelly.

It didn’t take long before you could feel his thick ropes of cum coat your insides. He let out strings of swears and soft groans, burying himself inside of you all the way. He slowed down his thrusts, riding out his high.

When he finally pulled out of you, you felt his hands spread your ass apart once more. You felt him push some of the cum that was seeping out of you back in with his fingers.

“Don’t want to lose a drop of that, do you?”

He slid your panties back to where they were, helping you turn around to lean against his desk. You let out soft pants, setting your hands on your thighs. You had a small smirk on your lips, knowing you got what you constantly fantasize about.

As Kylo was cleaning up any mess he needed to, he looked at you, noticing your expression.

“What’s that about, hm?” He asked, throwing the tissue he used into the trashcan by his desk.

He came to stand between your legs, leaning down to press his lips to yours in a much more loving fashion.

“You were better than I imagined.”

“I feel the same way about that, kid.”

You shared a few more short kisses, both of your hands on his cheeks. Kylo gave you a small smile, letting out a sigh.

“We both know this isn’t allowed.”

The smile drained from both of you, knowing this was a taboo relationship.

“We don’t have to tell anyone,” you suggested.

Kylo raised an eyebrow at you, his teeth pulling in his lower lip.

“Well, that was already more than insinuated.”

You giggled, shrugging at him. He pressed a kiss to your forehead.

“Alright, doll, we’ll try this out. I’d like to take you out to dinner when we aren’t busy.”

You had gotten Kylo’s personal number instead of his office number, putting his contact into your phone. You grabbed your things, giving Kylo one last kiss before heading toward the door.

“Oh, kid?” Kylo called out as you opened the door.

You turned back, eyes scanning him up and down.

“Please pay attention in class next time, don’t want to keep you this late again.”

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