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pray4saint · 1 year
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hi! it’s my birthday in 2 days and i was wondering if u could do gnf birthday sex hcs that include rough and soft sweet sex! tysm 🩵🩵
gnf & the perfect gift (reader's birthday)
masterlist & descrip. rated r. 16+. afab!reader. birthday sex.
a/n. this is so sweet ofc!! [this was released 2 days after i got the request]
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♡ one where he's soft..
your sweet boyfriend george, who whispered you a promised second gift after you'd opened the wrapped box from him and turned around to hug him
he waited patiently for everyone to leave although he did keep you on his hip all evening; pressing gentle kisses to the backs of your hands, rubbing small circles into the small of your back whenever he found his hand lingering there, holding one of your hands with both of his when you sat next to him
slowly walking you back to the bedroom while you talked about how wonderful the party was and how you loved all the gifts you got, humming yes to all of your boasts
george who carefully undresses the two of you and absolutely worships your body every step of the way
”georgie..” you whine, and he can see the pout on your lips from where he's placed, looking up at you from between your breasts. ”please come up here? wanna feel you.” your boyfriend smirks against your skin and kisses you again there. ”be patient love. i promise i'm gonna take good care of you, alright?” you nod frantically, letting your hands fall back against the sheets from their spot in his hair.
he starts between your thighs, leaving dark marks as he works his way to your cunt
this man holds your hand while he makes out with your pussy, knowing that every time you squeeze his hand, it's just a sign that he's doing good
when you cum on his tongue, he gives you a few minutes to catch your breath and calm down as he kneads the flesh of your thighs
”you did so good darling. can you give me another?” you look down at him, breathing still heavy. ”i don't, i don't know if i can.” george's fingers helicopter just over your clit and he looks up at you through hooded eyes. ”please my dear? jus'wanna make your birthday perfect, okay?” ”fine.” you couldn't help yourself, giving in to him.
coos into your ear, nibbling and kissing the skin around it as his fingers fuck in and out of you, your moans echoing throughout the room
uses his other hand to tease your nipples while you rest in his chest
praises into your ear as you cum on his hand, and begs for one more orgasm from you, this time on his cock and as always, you give in
♡ one where he's rough..
george, who was prepared well in advance and told you a week before your birthday that he would to have his way with you that night
”wh-” you turned to him, ”what?" ”you heard me love.” he gave you a quick smile and a tap on your bum as if it was so casual what he'd just said a moment ago.
rougher, more desperate george who ushers everyone out at 10pm sharp, waving them off with you standing just in front of him, your eyes bright and big with a huge smile while his eyes keep flicking down to your ass
when you turn around with a sigh, george is quick to capture your lips in a heated kiss, closing the door behind you and you gasp into his mouth
he taps your legs and you jump up, your legs wrapping around his middle while his hands hold the undersides of your thighs and he carries you back to the bedroom, barely ever separating your lips from his
absolutely is tearing your clothes off, nuzzling his head into your neck as he gets your pants/shorts/skirt off, leaving dark circles along the exposed skin
relishes in the pretty sounds you make as he moves his hands down, settling just over your underwear
”god, fuck, george..” you mewled as his fingers pulled against your walls, quick pace set while he licked and sucked around your nipples. ”take it for me love. i know you can.” you only nod in response, another moan ripped from your body. ”that's it darling,” he pushes another finger into your cunt, ”take another one f'me.” you scream and george shushes you, all while your fingers dig deeper into his arm.
george who keeps fucking you through your orgasm, telling you that you're no where near done for the night
your boyfriend removes his fingers from your sex to his mouth, licking around the digits. ”georgie please, no more..” ”no love, you're gonna be good and take a few more for me, right? wouldn't wanna ruin your birthday present, right?” he cooed at you, and you think it over, nodding your head. ”that's my perfect little angel. happy birthday darling.” he told you as he moved to position himself between your legs, his cock prodding hard against your hole.
also i just know he keeps your hands pinned above your head, right into the sheets as he mumbled how good you took it for him, how gorgeous you looked under him and how he knew you were enjoying your gift from just how many times you'd come undone on his fingers and on his dick
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vneuns · 3 years
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▸period comfort | feral boys + wilbur ֙⋆ ་ .ᐟ
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#ʚĭɞ warnings this is cc! x afab!reader ( female born at birth ), not too much tbh enjoy <3
ʚĭɞ# author's note(s) quakckity lore stream has me in tears rn. shoutout to @echoteaa for editing <3
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DREAM ෆ彡
dream would probably have a breakdown the first time you have your period while your dating
you’re just laying down clutching your stomach and he’s running around like a chicken that just lost its head
it takes a while to get him to calm down but when he finally does you instruct him what to do
telling him to go to cvs and pick up some pads, a heating pad, dark chocolate and gatorade
it only takes him ten minutes even though the store is fifteen away before he’s back making sure you’re okay (you don’t ask)
he gives you one of his large hoodies and makes you some warm soup before putting on your favorite movie
lots and lots of cuddles
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GEORGE ෆ彡
he’s been preparing for this
the second you tell him you’re having cramps he’s giving you a nice heating pad and running to the kitchen to make you some peppermint tea
when he comes back you’ve left your clothes and now are wearing one of his grey sweatpants and hoodie with the hood up
he smiles at you pressing a kiss to your nose before laying behind you and allowing you to choose the movie you’d like
during the movie his hands are kneading your stomach carefully making you feel more relaxed as you fall asleep before the movie ends
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SAPNAP ෆ彡
can we all agree he’d call you from the store asking you what size you are? like 😭
he’s standing in front of the multiple brands of pads looking at them like a deer in headlights before he decides to calls
“babe this is impossible.”
“no it’s not pick one and get your ass home,”
“I don’t want to get the wrong one though.” he’d whine looking at all the different colors and packages
huffing you get up out of your comfortable, shared bed sending him a picture of the empty bag your last pack of pads came in
“what are tampons?”
“goodbye.”
and with that you hung up going to cuddle your body pillow
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QUACKITY ෆ彡
all jokes aside he becomes serious as he helps you through this very tough time (i’m so dramatic lmao)
he runs you a bath a little after your mid afternoon nap
and lights candles as well as puts some epsom salt in there as well
your eyes water at the emotional sentiment
quickly alex is washing you up and wiping your tears as he helps you get in the bath
once your comfortable he sits on the toilet seat scrolling through restaurants on door dash
after a bit of talk he orders from your favorite seafood place before moving to the floor and resting his head on the edge of the tub looking at your relaxed figure
“When I get my period I expect you to do the same,” he jokes causing you to flip him off
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KARL ෆ彡
KARL IS SO FLIPPING CUTE WHEN YOU'RE ON YOUR PERIOD
he’s running around making sure you don’t have to move a muscle
not even to turn on the tv.
and the stubborness in you isn’t having it
when he tries to predict what you’re about to do as you get out of the bed he’s immediately up
you glare at him heading towards the bathroom
“Karl Jacobs calm down, i’m not dying.”
you hear him huff before he plops on your bed and groans into the comforter
“you know I hate it when you’re uncomfortable.”
after washing your hands you come out and go to sit next to him scratching the back of his head as one of his eyes peaks out to look at you
“that’s why I love you so much.”
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WILBUR ෆ彡
you were expecting your boyfriend to be disgusted like your past ones had when you told him you were on your period
but he was anything but
he just pressed a kiss to your lips and messaged your stomach with his thumbs on either sides
“you’re not gonna runway like I have cooties or something?” you asked your face pushed into his shirt loving how much relief he was giving you
“it’s normal, why would i run away?” he chuckled into your hair rocking the two of you back and forth
you smiled into his shirt allowing him to put the hoodie he was wearing onto you before helping you lay down
“want a heating pad?”
you shook your head no and felt butterflies and he spooned you his hands going back to their previous position
“would you like chocolate?”
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lunaetiicsaystuff · 2 years
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"SHARING IS CARING"
NSFW DRABBLE! georgenotfound x sapnap x afab!reader
ageless blogs and minors DNI!
summary: now that both George and Sapnap are in England, you don't see why you shouldn't show them just how much you care about them
TW: threesome, sub!reader , sub!sapnap, dom!george, oral sex (reader receiving), slight brat taming, praise kink, anal, cum play, pet names, hair pulling, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it, please!), double-penetetrion, maybe a bit of degradation/ humiliation? but just a bit i swear.
sorry guys I lost motivation after writing the first two paragraphs so this is gonna be a short one, btw I hate this but I'm posting it anyway so...
YOU didn't know how you three ended up like this. Your legs wrapped around Sapnap's head as you sat on his face, his hands gripping your thighs while he licked every inch of your warm and wet pussy, and with George's fingers slowly entering your other hole, whimpers of both pain and pleasure leaving your mouth.
George had his free hand over your ass cheek, occasionally giving it a squeeze or a slap when you tried to pull away. His fingers worked their ways inside of you, stretching you open and preparing yourself for him while you kept moaning, trying to move your hips over Sapnap's face.
And while George kept fingering you, praising words kept falling from his lips. "such a good darling for us, aren't you baby?" he had said one time before squeezing your left cheek "you gonna cum on Sapnap's face? You're going to make a mess?" He whispered, and you clenched around Sapnap's tongue, who let out a moan at the feeling.
"Im- I'm gonna- going to cum!" You moaned out a few minutes later, bending over further so that George could have better access at your hole. "Go on then, cum baby. Squirt all over Sapnap's face, but then you're going to lick it clean alright?" He warned, slowing pushing his cock inside your asshole as you gasped and moaned, both from pleasure and pain.
Immediately, you came, not even realizing what George said to you just moments before your orgasm. So, when Sapnap slowly lifted you from his face, and placed you further down, towards his own dick, you were ready to take him.
But George had other plans and so, with a hand over your head, he shove your face closer to Sapnap's mouth that seemed to be still covered with your orgasm. "I told you, if you came on Sapnap's face you were going to lick it clean, so come on darling, do it and maybe I'll let you have his dick ok?"
So, while you made out with Sapnap, George took Sapnap's dick, stopping his thrust and jerking the younger boy's off a few times before slightly raising your body, just enough so that Sapnap's dick could slide inside of you.
Both you and Sapnap moaned at the feeling, and while you slowly started to move, George took your hips and started to thrust harder and quicker than before, not giving you any time to adjust.
"F-fuck, keep going baby, you're gonna make me cum." Sapnap said after a few minutes of George practically making you ride him, his head pressed on the pillows as his hands helped you to meet both his and George's thrust. George grinned at him, eyes full of mischief "you're going to cum so soon Sap? Can't handle the feeling of our baby's pretty, thigh, wet pussy around your dick?" He mocked, laughing when the youngest boy let out a small whine, definitely getting off of what George said.
"Do it Sap, be a good boy and cum." George ordered, enjoying the way Sapnap immediately listened to him, closing his eyes when you both moaned as he filled you up with his cum.
And while you both came, George kept going, praises coming out of his mouth as he kept fucking your ass and stimulating your clit with his hand, encouraging you to give him at least one last orgasm, please baby, I know you can do it and he did, he made you came another time, and with a tired sigh, all three of you shared a glance and laughed, the smiles never leaving your faces as you proceed to clean yourselves off.
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butcheranons · 3 years
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The Warden.
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SUMMARY: AFTER FALLING IN A TRAP LAID BY SAM, YOU'RE STUCK IN THE PRISON (AGAIN) AND THINGS GET A LITTLE STEAMY WITH THE WARDEN WHEN HE VISITS YOUR CELL.
pairing: awesamdude x chubby fem reader word count: 3.2k
warnings: pretty rougher than i'd usually do, not realistic, authority-ish dynamics, handjob, unprotected sex, breeding kink (oof)
A/N: Happy halloween! Sorry this isn't a continuation of any of my fics, I'm sorry, I have brainrot OTL I thought I'd write a little Awesamdude to spice things up!!!
Known for your escapades and trifling ways, you held the title of Server Thief much to the chagrin of a little Prison Warden.
Agile hands and a special affection for shiny things brought you to this position: Climbing atop of the Prison in search of the greatest beacon ever created.
With more diamonds than you can count and emeralds that span for an entire chunk, it would glisten under the sun so brightly anyone in its vicinity needed sunglasses to avoid any damage.
But when you reach the rooftop, Obsidian still warm from the sunlight well into the night, there’s barely anything. A simple beacon with only 9 diamond blocks, that wasn’t going to blind anyone.
“Looking for something?”
Fuck.
“Heeey, Mr W, sir, looking good,” You turn around in one motion, hands turning into finger guns as you try to charm your way out of this.
“Hands where I can see them, Thief.” As you throw your hands up, he approaches you, weapon en guarde.
“Is this really necessary, I mean, no harm was done, I just came here to … Stargaze.”
Sam stares at you in disbelief, “Yeah, what planet is that?” He points to the big bright yellow toned blob in the sky.
“Uh…Venus?”
“That’s the Moon, dumbass.”
You hiss a “so close” before turning to plead at him once again. “Hey, nothing wrong with picking up a new hobby…”
“You can’t run forever, y’know.” The lead binds your wrists together tightly, a long bit allows him to tug you along.
“Wasn’t planning on it,” you shrug, “just as long as you’re still running after me.”
Sam scoffs, pulling you tight into his body, arm thrown across your shoulders, you stare at him, wide-eyed. Straining your neck to look at his face even with your taller-than-average stature, his hand strongly around your waist.
He throws an ender pearl toward the entrance. And just before you know it, he jumps across the ledge.
You’re in a free-fall, wind cutting across your cheeks as you scream.
Sam is laughing even as you both plunge toward the ground.
Once the pearl hits the ground, you’re both safely teleported.
You’re hardly breathing, hair a rat’s nest. The warden can’t help his laughter as he opens the entrance and drags you along the prison. You pout, following him until you’re thrown in one of the common cells.
“You know, my requests for redecor are sure taking a long time to get through to management”
Sam chuckles, dangling his keys around his pointer finger, “Well, why don’t you keep getting arrested? I’m sure that will help.”
You roll your eyes, crashing into the thin, uncomfortable bed.
It doesn’t take long before you’re bored out of your mind, walking around in your cell, looking for a way to bother your favourite Prison Warden. You grip at the iron bars, sticking your face as far as it will let you, pursuing your lips as you sing:
“Oh, Mr. Warden~”
Though Sam tries to ignore you, you manage to win.
He comes barreling down the long hall and you smile; His trident clanks to the obsidian floor and with impeccable posture, the Warden stands at the front of your cell, eyes conveying all his hatred.
“What do you need, 1031?”
You pout, “I’m hungry~”
Sam sighs, “It’s not meal time.”
“This is a violation of human rights!”
Sam leans down to your eye level, raising an eyebrow, “Prisoners have no rights.” You hear the whistling of his heavy breathing from the vents that surround his gas mask,
“Yes… Yes they do. I’m hungry, come on.” You whine, unknowingly stepping away from his intense gaze.
He sighs, giving up. “Alright.”
Licking your lips, you grip tighter on the iron bars, peeking between metal, “Hate to see you leave… Love to watch you go,” You bite your lips, admiring how tightly his dark cargo uniform hugged his figure.
When he comes back, he tells you to step back before dropping a boiling plate of oatmeal on the small window.
“Thank you, Mr. W~!” You sing as you watch his figure leave. Sam just sighs.
It had been almost half an hour since he had dropped off your food, not only should you have been done by now, you were also awfully quiet for someone so rowdy and annoying. As he approaches your cell, all he can hear aside from his own footsteps is the running tap.
“Shit,” he curses, rushing to open the door. The plate is on the floor, oatmeal splattered across the floor but you’re nowhere to be seen. “1031, come on! State your whereabouts”
When you peek from the curtains, Sam is speechless, frozen in place as he sighs.
You smile weakly, “For someone who’s so proud of his ‘inescapable prison’ you were sure worried I had escaped.”
“What did you do?” He makes sure to step back and stand between you and the cell door, just in case.
“I burnt myself.”
“Are you thick? How the fuck did you do that?”
“Oh, I’m sorry handcuffs aren’t the most flexible thing around.”
“...”
He huffs, pounding on the door to close it behind himself before he steps to your washing corner, pulling the curtains at once.
“W-What are you doing?!” You stutter, pulling the curtain back, hoping he hadn’t seen anything, but unfortunately, he made it very clear he had.
“WHY ARE YOU NAKED?!” Sam covers his mouth, so thankful for the bright red curtain that stays between the two of you.
“I wasn’t exactly expecting visits!” You sigh, cursing the universe for this embarrassing moment.
“...There’s a first aid kit under your bed with some clean bandages, wrap yourself up and put on some clothes, I’ll bring you… I’ll bring another plate.”
You’re sitting on the bed by the time he comes back, opening the cell door and stepping inside, letting it close with a loud bang. Sam places the plate by your side, eyes glued to you.
He grabs a pair of handcuffs, attaching it to the lead around your wrists and the headboard.
The both of you engage in a staring contest, until he breaks the silence, “Go on… Eat.”
You just raise your arms, showing the very clear chains that bind your wrists together, hoping he’d undo them, but Sam just sighs, sitting next to you.
When he grabs the spoon, scooping bits and raising it to your face, you just freeze.
Sam looks annoyed and out of time, though that would be just his default emotions usually. He just shoves the spoon toward your mouth, you open it hesitantly, cringing at the now very lukewarm oatmeal.
“Thanks. You don’t have to do that, I can figure it out…” You mutter, chewing your terrible prison food. God, those Yelp reviews you left don’t seem very effective.
“So you can try and kill yourself again? not a chance.”Sam scoops up another spoonful, tapping at your lips. It spills in a clump over your bust and he unconsciously just uses the spoon to scrape it off your skin.
Only realising his action later, you cough to hide your embarrassment.
“Well, if I keep making you spoon-feed me, your pretty, angelic girlfriend will skin me alive,” You laugh at the thought of that petite thing trying to take you down.
“She won’t,” Sam replies, scooping you another bite.
“Oh, I won’t fall for that again! She was furious the last time.”
“We… We broke up.” He clears his throat.
“What?!”
He remains quiet.
“What did you do?”
Sam scowls at your words, “Why is that your first question?!”
“Oh, come on, Sam, she’s a smart, gorgeous woman with a beauty unlike any other, any guy would kill to be your position…”
You weren’t lying, she was this perfect little thing with a killer bod who made anyone swoon. Much unlike a thief who only brought stress.
He sighs, choosing to ignore your words, “She...She just wasn’t right for me.” Sam fakes a smile, another spoonful of oats waiting for you.
You bite your lip nervously, “It’s okay, I’m sure you will find someone.”
He sighs again.
“You know these are so undercooked, right?” You comment in the hopes of changing the mood but he seems surprised.
Sam frowns, removing his mask before he brings the spoon to his lips, gagging at the flavourless mush, “Holy shit, how have you been eating this?”
You laugh, pretending you’re not enticed by his gorgeous smile, “I don’t exactly have an option...You… You have some.” Pointing to your lips, you look at the clump that sits on his cheek.
He brings his hand to his face, wiping at the completely wrong side. “No, not that side,”
“Where?”
“Not there”
“Just point”
“There”
“Ugh,” You groan in frustration bringing your hand to wipe it off his face, but unable to thanks to your handcuffs. In a bout of irritation, you just lean forward, licking the bit off his cheeks.
Sam freezes, staring at you as you swallow, licking your lips in sequence.
You realise what you did, staring at his face, “I-I’m- I’m sorry-” Your words are cut off by the crashing of his lips against yours.
The warden throws the plate across the rooms, letting his hands be free as he cups your cheeks, bringing you into him. The plate splats into the ground, the mushy oatmeal slipping across the cement as you groan into his kiss, your body subconsciously leaning into his touch.
When you part, Sam stares at your face, “Do you know how fucking long I’ve been waiting to do this?”
You gasp softly, not thinking anyone would ever look at you in such a way, let alone someone like Sam. The blush that spreads across your cheeks makes him chuckle, his right hand tangled around your hair just as his left caress your jaw.
It’s not too long before his lips are on yours again, this time more desperate, saliva dripping through and stringing down your chins. You’re both moaning into the kiss, his body towering yours the more he leans forward, wanting to drink every single one of your whimpers.
His hand travels under your shirt, the hotness of your skin aches against his touch. Fondling his way around, Sam is happily surprised by the lack of a bra, your skin is abundant even against his large palms. One hand is not enough to cup your chest properly.
You arch into his lips when he trails down wet kisses across your skin, taking his time into leaving dark marks, biting and nibbling stains onto your complexion.
Sam’s head is under your shirt, tongue dragging across your skin as his fingers pinch and twist at your nipples sending electricity straight to your core.
He kneads at the flesh of your stomach, much to your chagrin. You try to push him away, but Sam quickly holds your hands in place. His hand wraps around both of your wrists, holding them above your head while his other plays with the band of your trousers.
Pulling them at once, the Warden takes his time to admire your body, the contrasting colour of your pants against your skin and how much he wishes to litter marks of his lips and teeth along every centimetre of your thighs and stomach.
When you look up, his eyes seem to almost glow in the poorly lit cell, devouring every inch of your body. He stands tall, the uniform in a jet black hugs his muscles just right but you can help but wonder how his body would look under those straps and leather.
“I- I want to touch you- Please-” You breathe and beg, which Sam can’t deny. Not when you look so breathless, pressing your thighs together, your chest rising up and down in such a hypnotising motion.
“So eager, sheesh-”
“Shut-”
Sam tuts, “Come on, that’s not how you say it.” His fingers are under your chin, you feel his breath tickle your sore lips, you instinctively close your eyes, awaiting his kiss, but he just laughs.
“Beg, baby,” His thumb swipes at your bottom lip, not helping at the mess of colour your lipstick left.
“Please, please, please-”
His smile is short of devious.
He undoes the handcuffs, but not the knots around wrists.
Soon, you’re flipping him around, letting his back crash into the mattress and settling around his hips. Your thighs and stomach spill out of your underwear so beautifully.
You run your fingers through his shirt, feeling the definition of his chest. Tugging at the hem, you whine and he chuckles, helping you take it off. You lean forward, tracing his pecks and skin, every raised scar tissue, every mole, you admire it all.
Playing with the buttons of his pants, you run your fingernail across his clothed erection, earning yourself a choked groan.
“Fuck-” Sam covers his mouth, watching attentively as you lean forward, your chest lays over his thighs, cleavage looking so inviting he might just consider cumming all over your boobs. “Just fucking- Do it- Already!”
“If you ask nicely, Mr W,” A smile paints your lips, your hungry eyes scan the pained thirty look on his face.
“P-Please…” Sam breathes out, “Please, suck my dick…”
“Your wish is my command!”
Once his button pops open, you trace around the wet spot that stains his pants, feeling how much his thighs clench under your body. Every touch, as light as it is, makes his entire body jerk.
“Come on,” Sam warns you, tone breathy and less threatening than he wanted it to come out.
Holding his member feels hotter than you’d expected, it throbs in your hands when you pump it, dripping saliva to use as lube all over his skin.
His dark green veins glisten under your tongue, tip bright red, strings of precum leaking in a milky white. You pepper kisses along his length, faint marks of whatever is left of your lipstick.
Sam groans when you’re around him, hot tongue too much on top of every single stimulus he’s receiving. Your soft sighs, your body over his, the absolutely breathtaking view you’re giving him.
Your hair frames your face, hollowed out chubby cheeks swallowing him whole. So perfect and eager to suck him off, strings of saliva falling from your luscious lips, fingers so expertly massaging his balls and base.
It’s not too long until Sam leans back, his fingers tangled around your hair, guiding your face toward his crotch as you engulf his dick.
Letting the tip hit the back of your throat, you gag; vibrations travelling across his skin send a moan flying out of his lips. He smirks, eyes meeting your teary ones.
But you just look so pretty choking on his cock.
Your fingernails are scratching at his skin, red trails that mimick the tear that slips over your pretty face.
He pulls your head back, you gasp for air, a smile across your face. Sam brings you up, slamming his lips against yours.
You’re both chuckling as you settle into his lap, letting him feel the outline of your chest against his, every curve of yours drives his body fucking insane.
God, he can’t wait to feel you around him.
Sam wraps his arm around your waist as you throw your tied hands over his neck, fingers scratching at his nape. He lifts you over, pushing aside your underwear, one finger running over your folds, slick dripping over.
You press your lips to his before he can make a mean comment about your wetness.
When you settle over his cock, you both have your heads thrown back, sighs and moans escaping at the incredible feeling. Your walls clench around him, the pressure almost makes him cum at once.
Kindly letting you adjust, you both sit still, stabilising your breathing before he finally moves. Sam is bucking his hips in a slow and dragging rhythm, his hands are tight on your hips.
No matter how hard he grabs at your skin, it’s still soft and plush, spilling over his fingers. His lips are attached to your neck, teething and nibbling as you arch your chest, practically handing yourself over on a platter.
Whenever he bucks up, your boobs jiggle, dragging across his chest. Your lips are in a perfect little ‘O’, smeared lipstick painting a masterpiece around your cheeks, you’re his little criminal, sharp-tongued and agile, now bouncing pretty on him and sex-drunkenly moaning.
Every single aspect of your body drives him absolutely insane.
When you’re getting used to the pace, moving your hips to meet his, Sam ceases completely, leaving you a whining mess.
You’re leaning forward, whimpering in his ear, begging for him to move, to give it to you already!
“Move it, baby,” He breathes out, the very thought making him dizzy, “Ride me.”
You’re not about to deny his request.
Setting your own pace, it’s not too long before you bounce on his cock, your tits jumping all over the place as Sam leans back and watches the prettiest view, your body is absolutely glowing and not just from the sheen the sweat gives. The smirk on his face is more content than he lets it slip.
“What a waste of a pretty face...” His fingers are pressing on your cheeks, pulling your lips to meet his in a quick kiss, “Say my name, baby”
“Mr W~” You whine, doe-eyed and out of your damn mind, Sam raises an eyebrow and you gulp. “S...Sam. Sam! Sam!”
God, he could die right now and he’d be in pure bliss.
You lean forward, pressing your lips to his as you bounce fast, the bed is threatening to quit and buckle under the weight and movement of you two. Sam is moaning into your lips, body steaming in utter pleasure.
Your fingers are running over his hair, tangling and pulling on the right places. Nails scratching at his wrists.
“I’m- I’m close-” Sam manages to stutter out.
“Me too,” you whisper back, quickening your movements just enough to get you both to meet your orgasms. “Cum in me, fill me up, Sam-”
“Ah, fuck, take it all-” He’s bucking into your hips, spluttering hot inside of you, spilling into your body with a guttural groan. “Take my cum, baby- I’ll breed you up- So good.”
The very feeling of his come invading your walls, filling you up so well, dripping from your swollen and overstimulated cunt. “B-Breed me!”
You’re not too far off from his state either, head thrown back, neck littered in marks as you scream his name as high as your throat will allow.
You ride your orgasms, foreheads glue together.
You’re both breathing heavily and totally out of breath when you smile, licking your lips. He reciprocates your smile, leaning forward to kiss your nose.
“Thank you, Mr W~” You sing, one hand caressing his cheek as the other brushes off the hair glued to his forehead.
Wait, when did you get loose?
He tries to grab you but clings to the headboard where you handcuffed his wrist.
Before Sam can even process it, you’re off on your feet, blowing him a kiss as you close
He laughs in disbelief, “That little minx.”
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bxct-it · 3 years
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can i request soft dom! dream x afab!reader with prompt 69 or 50
w dream eating the reader out <3
..-> “i want it. i want to taste you.”
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i’m doing character!dream if that’s okay? i just love the thought of c!dream being soft for only one person and that person is you
warning[!] : MENTIONS OF DEAD BODIES
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c!dream x afab!reader
(also this is gender neutral!)
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“come. on. we have to go!” the sounds of explosions and people screaming for their lives surrounded two masked figures, one in green, who was frantically looking around for something, and the other in pink, who was practically begging the other to go with them. “not until i’ve found them! i’m not leaving without them, techno!” the pigman looked at the blonde in disbelief, shocked that the male even thought about jumping into a warzone just for some human. “they’re probably dead, dream! they’re not like us, they’re human!”
techno tried to yet again coax dream away from the explosions that the two of them set off in a blind fit of rage, the blonde whipping his head around to glare at the pig with such murderous intent, the hybrid was actually feeling fear, the voices cowering away inside of his head. “i don’t care what you say, technoblade. they’re not just some typical human… they’re my human! they’ll get through this, i know they will. i just need to find them.”
and with that, god’s vessel jumped from the obsidian, landing on his feet without a single scratch on him, his green eyes still frantically looking around. “where are you, bunny? come on. come on. come on!” first he was muttering but now he was screaming out in panic, swinging his body around in a search and murdering anyone in his way. “dream! dream, i’m here!”
through the smoke and dead bodies on spikes, his green eyes caught yours, relief filling his body as he sprinted to you, sliding on his knees to hold your head in his lap. “bunny! are you okay? are you hurt? god, i’m so stupid! i should have gotten you out of there first.” smiling up at the green eyed male, your hand patted his scarred cheek gently. “shut the fuck up, i’m fine. now, let’s go home. i want a bath, i have eret’s blood all over me.”
now it was dream’s turn to stare at someone in disbelief. how could you be so nonchalant about all of this? and then he remembered… you’re dating him, so he wouldn’t be surprised if you were used to all of the chaos and strife that came with the relationship. sliding his arms underneath you, the male pulled you up off of the ground and into his chest, only for you to squirm until he let you go, letting you onto your feet, watching you walk away from him in confusion. had you realised what he had done? had you finally seen how crazy he was? his heart filled with worry as he watched you silently turn around to face him, sweat dripping down his neck as he clenched his fists in anticipation.
“well? are you coming? also… i can walk by myself, i don’t need a man to carry me.” your scoff told the blonde all he needed to know and he visibly relaxed, his hands unclenching, his shoulders slouching and a goofy grin taking over his face. “i love you.” rolling your eyes at the sight of your boyfriend skipping after you as you navigate your way around what was once l’manberg, dodging all of the huge spikes of rock and all of the debris from the building. “i love you too, you crazy bastard.”
after stepping through the threshold of your house, you immediately run upstairs, diving into the bathroom to start the process of filling the bathtub. before you could even strip yourself of your clothes, hands snaked around your waist and pulled your back into someone’s chest, which by the feel of it, was unclothed. “dream… i want to get clean..” you whined, pushing yourself back against the plank of muscle behind you, staring at the clean, hot water in hopeful wonder.
“but..” turning your head, you couldn’t believe that the blonde was really resorting to giving you puppy dog eyes, his thumbs stroking circles into your hips, his own hips jutting forward in an attempt to persuade you. and somehow, it worked. the feel of his hard cock pushed up against your ass, the slow and teasing thrusts of his hips made you lean your head back against his shoulder. dream smirked, lowering his own head so leave kisses all along your neck and all the way up to the back of your ear, making you shiver and give in. “okay, fine!”
the male celebrated slightly as he smiled down at you, spinning you around and hooking his hands under your thighs to make you wrap them around his waist after all of your clothes had been stripped off of your body. he quickly threw you onto your shared bed and crawled in between your thighs, leaving a trail of kisses up your legs, stomach and chest. “please, do something… i’ve missed you.” your words made eagerness and pride swell in dream’s chest, his cheeks turning slightly red as he stares down at your naked body, his fingers twitching to touch you.
teasingly sliding his fingers down your stomach, he reached your clit, which was soaking with your slick from your excitement, making dream’s eyes light up in awe. he pulled his fingers away and placed them at his lips, licking the slick covered skin to taste you, a groan leaving his mouth. “more…” whispering to himself, he moved to be laid next to you, hope filling his green eyes. “sit on my face. please.”
looking over at him in amusement, you leaned up onto your elbow, your other hand brushing his hair away from his forehead. “why?” the question sounded innocent in such a lewd situation but neither of you cared to notice, all too focused on each other. “i want it. i want to taste you.” his soft and desperate whispers made you smile, getting up from the mattress and crawling up the end of the bed until you hovered over the male’s head. with eyes sparkling in amazement, he attached his lips to your clit, sending a shock up your back.
hooking his arms over both of your thighs, he pulled you further down onto his face, eagerly and desperately tasting all of you, lapping at your entrance with his long, pierced tongue while his nose nudged your clit with every movement. “oh, fuck.” moans left your mouth as your hands gripped his hair, pushing yourself further onto his face, grinding your hips lightly, only for the male to slap your ass and hold your legs tighter, his eyes glowing up at you sternly. you knew that was a sign to not move.
moans and groans left dream’s mouth as he continued to devour your sex entirely, intoxicated on your taste, the vibrations of his voice rang through your body, pulling you closer and closer to your release. feeling your stomach get tighter and tighter, you gripped his hair hard and cried out. “please, i’m cumming. can i cum? please, sir. i’ve been so good.” it seemed like the blonde didn’t even hear you but he went faster, ravaging every part of you as his hands kneed at your thighs. no answer from the male made you whine, you were gonna cum, and he would be angry if you did without his permission. “please! sir! i need to cum, please.” crying and sobbing for his attention, he finally looked up at you, feeling his lips smirk as he licks up the entire of your sex, wrapping his lips around your clit. “then cum.”
as soon as you heard his voice, you came, thighs shaking and head thrown back, your hands clenched which in turn gripped the male’s head, which only made him moan into your sex more, groans of pleasure leaving his mouth as he licked up all of your mess while sobs and cries of overstimulation and gratefulness left yours. “thank you. thank you so much.”
“oh, i wouldn’t thank me just yet… i’ve only just started.”
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ghoultales · 3 years
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in the moonlight | dream x implied afab!reader
cw: NSFW 18+!! minors dni, please. some degrading is involved, and spit. good ol spit scene. and slight spanking. just a tiny one. also use of the word ‘sir’. hair pulling too. sub!reader x dom!dream. implied female/afab reader.
a/n: something like this was in my requests (they’re open still!!) but they also wanted praise but i couldn’t really figure out where to put the praise.. i mean, there’s some elements.. not much. lower case is intended. once again posting super late at night, i’m so SORRY.
“c’mon, baby. be a good girl for me.” dream whispered in your ear, his teeth grazing your lobe.
you were currently on your stomach, pressed into the mattress as dream was pounding into your tight heat from behind.
you were doing your best to not make noises, biting down on the pillow you had clutched tightly in your hands. dream didn’t like that. he wanted to hear you, and he wanted sapnap to hear you as well.
“don’t be shy, baby. i know you have it in you.” he whispered again, being met with a quiet whimper from you. “don’t play dumb, slut.”
his large hand came down, making contact with the bare skin on your ass. a loud slap rang through the room, and you choked out a gasp.
dream didn’t hesitate to grab a fistful of your hair, pulling your head up from the pillow.
“didn’t i say to not play dumb? not in the mood to listen tonight?” he asked, his voice low in a teasing tone.
as his thrusts grew harder and quicker, a loud moan finally escaped your mouth.
you were quick to slap a hand over your mouth after, only for dream to grab it and pull it away. he kept one hand in your hair, the other pulling your hands back behind your back.
small grunts were escaping his lips as well, skin slapping against skin echoing in your quiet bedroom.
“dream, please-“ you begged, your eyes screwed shut and your jaw hanging open.
a sinister smirk was plastered on the man’s face, loving the sight of what he could easily turn you into.
“please what?” he teased, knowing the tell tale signs of you being close with the way you were clenching around his cock and arching your back.
“you know what i-“ you cut yourself off with a broken moan when he thrusted in just right.
as cocky as ever, dream chuckled lowly. “gonna finish that, doll?” he asked.
a soft whimper left your lips as soon as his fingers reached down to rub your clit, a gasp coming from you as well.
“well? i’m waiting.” dream added, a harsh thrust of his hips following his words.
dropping the brat act, you gave in. “please, sir. wanna cum, please..” you begged shakily.
when dream paused, you were overly confused. before you could protest or question it, though, you were flipped over onto your back.
dream’s cock pushed back into you, his hand coming down to grip your jaw as he leaned close to your face.
“you’re gonna have to do a lot better than that, sweetheart. only good little sluts get to cum. now, open.” he demanded, and you didn’t waste anytime before opening your mouth.
spit landed on your tongue, his fingers gripping your jaw. “swallow it.” he spoke, dark green eyes staring into yours.
you obeyed, caught in a daze over the power your boyfriend had.
“good. now lay here and take what i give to you. i’ll think about letting you finish tonight.” dream said, his harsh pace resuming as your moans filled the room again.
you were in for a long night.
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milqueandsugar · 3 years
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Could you write Wilbur with a mommy kink? -☂️
🏵 Your Tea Is Ready 🏵
Warnings: !NSFW! MINORS DNI
Genre: Smut
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"You want to what..?" You ask, your brows furrowed in slight confusion at your boyfriends request. Sure you two were kinky but he never seemed like the type to you. "Nevermind, its uh, not that important we don't have to-"
Catching onto your boyfriends insecurity guilt gnawed at you a bit. Quickly grabbing him by the collar of his jacket you pulled him closer to you. "Did I give you permission to speak?" You scold, taking notice of the unmistakable look of arousal in those honey eyes of his. "No.." his voice was shaky and unsure, there seemed like there was more he wanted to say but his voice disagreed with him. Deciding to shake his head instead he let you push him down into the pillows of the bed.
"No, what" you growl straddling his hips and grinding down on the bulge already pressing against your thigh. Fuck this was hot, and a power trip, how have you never done this before?
Swallowing thickly Wilbur's adam's apple bobbed slightly as he spoke up. "No, Mommy"
Smiling you leave a trail of kisses from his cheek down to his collar bones as you sneak your hand under his shirt. "Good, now be a good whore and eat Mommy out yeah?" You him, running your thumbs over the bud of his nipples. Nodding enthusiastically Wilbur gripped at your waist, a small smile on his face. Dear heavens he was a cute one.
Returning the smile you leave one last kiss on his lips, "I love you Will."
"Love you two Mommy."
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lunaetiicsaystuff · 3 years
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"FAVOR"
sapnap x afab!reader
MINORS AND AGELESS BLOG DNI!
TW: smut, oral ( fem!reader and sapnap receiving ), praise kink, pet names, dom/sub dynamics, messy & soft oral, softdom!reader, sub!sapnap, a bit of dry humping, cursing, teasing, begging
summary: both you and Sapnap wake up craving something...you have something different in mind than breakfast.
"Sap?" You mumbled to the boy who was lying next to you, one hand over your thigh while the other hand was on his phone, scrolling through twitter. "Mhm?" Sapnap replied, stealing a glance on your direction.
"Wanna get up and eat?" You asked, squeezing subtly your legs together when you felt your core pulsing between your legs. Sapnap didn't seem to notice it and just nodded, sitting up straight and, when he was about to remove his hand from your thigh, you stopped him.
He looked at you confused, and you swore he looked like a lost puppy. You moved, sitting on his lap while grinning from ear to ear at him. "Don't you want to eat something else other than breakfast?" You questioned, bringing your face closer to his neck before you started to leave wet open-mouth kisses on it.
Sapnap let out a small moan, his hands gripping your waist, inviting you to move your hips, to grind on him. You smirked to yourself and slowly started to move your hips while continuing to suck his neck, leaving a tray of red and purple bruises on it.
He tried to move your hips faster, making you feel his hard cock from his pants. You pulled away, placing your hands on his jaw while you shook your head slowly. "Tch tch baby, that was not very nice, was it?" You whispered to him, your eyes locked with his.
"Please baby, " he whispered, squeezing your hips. You smiled at him, shaking your head softly. "I'll tell you what pretty boy, make me cum on your tongue and then I'll return the favor." You offered, a smirk on your lips as his eyes widened but he still nodded.
You bit your lip, pecking his lips before pushing yourself off of him and lying on your back, spreading your legs.
He didn't waste time, immediately taking off your shorts and underwear, gripping softly the inside of your thighs while he moved his head closer to your pussy. You let out a breathy moan, closing your eyes as you felt Sapnap move his fingers to your entrance, slowly inserting one.
"Come on baby, use your mouth," You ordered, voice still soft but firm while you gently tugged his brown hair. He looked at you one last time before you felt his tongue licking your wet pussy and you let our a load moan.
Bringing his face closer to your pussy, you started to push your hips towards him, searching for more. Luckily, Sapnap seemed to understand what you wanted and slowly inserted one finger inside of you, while his tongue went to your clit, drawing invisible circles that made you whimper.
"Yes, fuck-! Keep going baby, you're doing such a good job-" You let out a moan when Sapnap moaned at your praise, sending a wave of pleasure inside of you. He added two more fingers, moving them faster and deeper, trying to make you cum.
You tugged his hair again with more force as soon as you felt your orgasm coming, and he realized it too because he slammed his fingers deeper and stimulated more your clit. His tongue was like fire for your body, and soon enough you felt that fire spread all inside of you when you came.
Sapnap kept fingering and eating you out through your orgasm, but when you tugged his hair back, he understood what you wanted and moved. He made you sit on his lap, your cum dripping down of your pussy and on his pjamas.
"Felt good baby?" He asked, mouth pressed against your neck while you played with the tiny curly hair on his neck. You chuckled and nodded, pecking his cheek. "You made me feel so good pretty boy, sooooo good." You whispered, moving your mouth closer to his ear, your hot breath making him shivers.
"Want me to repay the favor? Want me to make you feel really good?" You teased, moving your hips closer to his so that you practically grinding on him.
He let out a small moan, nodding his head quickly and closed his eyes when you pushed your warm pussy over his covered, hard dick.
You chuckled at his reaction and tapped his cheek.
"Come on baby boy, where are your manners? And open your eyes, I want to see them." You gently scolded him, still grinding on him.
He immediately opened them and looked straight into your eyes. "Please baby, I need you to make me feel good, please. I promise I'll be good." He begged, his voice a mere whisper but you heard him perfectly fine in the silence of the room.
"My pretty boy..." You mumbled to no one, kissing him softly before your lips trailed down to his jaw, neck, chest and soon enough, your hands were pulling down his pants and his boxer.
He threw his head back when you wrapped an hand around his dick, slowly pumping it while you kitten-licked the red tip, tasting the bit of precum. You kept eye contact with Sapnap the whole time, your eyes sparkling with amusement and love every time he begged you to just take him, to please let him feel good.
And once he seemed to be on the verge of tears, you gave his tip a last soft suck before you took a deep breath and pushed all his dick down your throat. Sapnap immediately moan, his hands flying to your hair to grab it and make a sloppy ponytail while you started to bob your head up and down, helping yourself with your hands when needed.
You looked at him, and you couldn't help but smile when you saw the look on his face. "Can I please come? Please, I need to...I need it! I've- I've been a good boy, baby, please!" He begged, slightly tugging your hair to bring you closer to the base of his dick.
You kept sucking him for a few minutes before deciding, using your free hand to massage his balls and using that moment to pull away. When you did, you took a deep breath and looked at your boyfriend, moving your hand so that you could use both to jerk him off.
"Come baby, you were right, you were so good baby, so come." You said and he let out a moan before closing his eyes and you felt his dick twitch in your hands before a load of cum covered them.
Sapnap exhaled loudly, and you just grinned at him. You couldn't have asked for a better way to start the day.
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nillwrites · 3 years
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Hello friends :) I'm taking requests now! I'll write both nsfw & sfw!
Here's who I write for <3
I'm also taking anons !! Emojis or words both work.
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sardonic-the-writer · 3 years
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Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let’s spread the self-love 💖
Eeeeee! Thank you! I love when I get stuff like this :>
Okay, here we go! Links will be added for anyone who wants to check these works out <3
(Edit: I chose more than just five fics, but I have a handful of, in my opinion, pleasant things I've written. So bear with me)
This Tommyinnit one shot I wrote most recently. One of the only things I've written for myself and am very proud of. Features a vigilante!Tommy au with Wilbur as the main villain. Along with hate able ocs that you'll scream at your screen about and an extremely entertaining theater kid (Y/n), this is one of my best fics by far. Watch out for typos though (Gender neutral reader)
A platonic cc!Philza x reader featuring Smallza!(Y/n) as Phil and Mumzas little kid. This little scenario involves spilled apple sauce, a pouty child being taught how to play Minecraft by a pig and enderman, along with nap times. 10/10 very sweet and one of my original works :) (Gender neutral reader)
Warning, there is heavy smut in this one. It's a Revivebur x Reader one shot I cooked up at three am due to a request I got from one of my once anonymous readers turned friend. Begins with a depressed smoker boi in a train station, but ends with two horny adults laying on the ground hate fucking. I don't recommend this purely for the smut, or for the smut at all actually, more like for the build up that comes. For some reason the background details and story I gave before the canoodling began is worth a small read. Also one of my original works (AFAB reader)
Even though I have (TW warning for those like me) a sever phobia of needles, I pulled through to make these headcanons of, well, a random handful of MCYTs. Includes a reader that is deathly afraid of needles, being comforted by a couple different content creators. After my initial panic in writing something I hate about, I came around to find out this was one of my better works <3 (Gender Neutral reader)
A nearly six thousand word one shot of a cc!Karl x Reader. This was initially set up to be a book called The Circle Of Fate, but was scraped and made into the stand alone it is today. Inside the link contains a loveable oc, special appearance of the Beast Crew, and a severely anxious (Y/n). (Female Reader)
Teacher x Teacher!AU with our favorite British boy Wilbur? Yes please. A small spout of hwadcanons entertaining the thought, "What if Wilbur was a Geography teacher?" Fantastic fanart (that isn't mine and is given proper credit of course) makes a guest appearance as a cherry on top of this sweet cake (Gender Neutral Reader)
Not much to say on this one. A yandere Simpbur drabble that I went all out on and had some fun with. Recommend checking it out of you're up for a quick read (Gender neutral reader)
Once again, smut in this one. Instead about one singular person however, this long post about specific kinks includes almost every Bursona to ever exist. Ranges from spider walking, to temperature and knife play. For all the simps out there that might be in the old for something a little more dangerous (Gender neutral reader)
That's all I have. As for the five people Imma pass it on to, let me tag them. Don't worry I'll still send this ask to your inboxes, just want to make sure I don't forget
(Tagged six becuase, fuck it, I broke the first rule I'm breaking the second one)
@cocasoula @hunneiuwu @divine--serenity @wiphur-writes @om3ga-but-sfw @ribbit-was-here
There! Now, according to Tumblr statistics only a small percent of people who like my fanfics are following me. So make sure to smash that reblog button like I smashed your mo- [*gets shot*]
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silly-mouse · 3 years
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What I Write :)
My Y/N
Due to the nature of how I write Y/N is typically afab, she/her, chubby, somewhere between 5'0 and 5'5, with a set personality that may change based on the request. Please specify pronouns, body type, personality, etc if what you want doesn't line up with said description
I will happily write Y/N with a specific race, ethnicity, culture, religion, etc as long as you request off anon and are prepared for some probably stupid questions. My method for this type of request is to work with you via dms to make a base idea with whatever specific details you'd like to see, then write a draft or two to send to you for review and post whenever you're happy with it.
Themes I Write
Character x reader, familial relationships, romantic relationships, friendships, positive weight gain, age regressor reader, etc
Themes I DON'T Write
Character x character, minor/adult romance, romance with any minor, romance with a content creator who has said not to, severe angst, character death, positive weight loss, encouragement to lose weight, skinny!reader, drug use, etc
People/Characters I Write
MCYT
C! And CC!Dream
C! And CC!Sapnap
C! And CC!GeorgeNotFound
C! And CC!Punz
C!Schlatt
C! And CC!Awesamdude
C! And CC!Foolish
C! And CC!Karl Jacobs
C!Charlie Slimesicle
C!Eret
C! and CC!Corpse
C!DreamXD
C!BadBoyHalo
C!Quackity
C! And CC!Nihachu
C!Wilbur Soot
C!Fundy
C!Technoblade
C! And CC!TommyInnit
C! And CC!Tubbo
C! And CC!Ranboo
C! And CC!Ph1lza
CC!JustaMinx
Marvel
Venom/Eddie Brock
Spider-Man/Peter Parker
Daredevil/Matt Murdock
Loki Laufeyson
DC
Batman/Bruce Wayne
Nightwing/Dick Grayson
Red Hood/Jason Todd
Red Robin/Tim Drake
Robin/Damian Wayne
Lucifer Morningstar
Anime
Dabi (My Hero Academia)
Hawks (My Hero Academia)
Class 1-A (My Hero Academia)
The Host Club (Ouran High School Host Club)
FNAF
Sundrop
Moondrop
Montgomery Gator
More to be added :)
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goddess-pan · 3 years
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Info
Here’s a link to my masterlist;
Masterlist
Request/Askbox is OPEN (anon is currently on)
Feel free to request characters (mcyts; dream smp and origins smp) for me to make prompts for or just discuss ideas for prompts with me.
WIP (work in progress, might be scrapped)
C!Techno x Librarian!Reader
God!Reader helping C!Techno ascend
Sculptor!Reader who makes golems (dream smp or origins)
Fire Elemental!Reader living in their scorched forest
Tommy makes a snow(wo)man that comes to life and know thinks they are Tommy’s parent since he wished for love (but didn’t specify), afab!reader but they get explained gender and choose to identify with They/them in the case of prompt
Nature Spirit!Reader
God/Spirit of Death!Reader / Embodiment-of-Death!Reader
Mage!Reader
Masked!Reader
God/spirit of Winter!Reader
Water Spirit!Reader
Royalty!AU Reader things
“The Stranger” Reader
Glowsquid Hybrid!Reader
Piglin (Hybrid)!Reader
Guardian of the Forest!Reader
Reader that has super good luck
Maid/Butler!Reader (will possibly write two separate ones for this)
Self indulgent fic about ND reader and c!Techno existing together
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