#megan skiendiel thoughts 💭

[nakylvr]

https://www.tumblr.com/nakylvr/777127241883779072/okay-hear-me-out-gp-fuckboy-megan-being-those

ok but i DO think she has a long ass roster and can be the cocky little shit she lives up to be. write me a fuckboy megan fic if im wrong, but she def has the biggest ykw out of all the kats. like say sophia's the biggest all you guys want but we all know losers have it biggest 😶😶

i agree 🙂‍↕️ she's a cocky lil shit and probably has a roster, but the thing is the second she's alone with the girl she breaks and gets into the subby baby she really is, even if she has the biggest dick ever. its a little funny how hung she is but doesnt know how to use it, needing to be guided until she finds the right rhythm and then the sub in her disappears and she just goes to town. her hips moving so fast while pounding into you muttering in your ear how good you're doing for her and how good you feel around her. she honestly babbles a bit, even when she's dominant, she just can't shut the fuck up when it feels so good for her and she knows it feels so good for you too. and when she cums she lets out a long groan and just collapses on top of you, breathing heavily into your neck trying to recover. she's so good during aftercare though, getting up and cleaning you up and getting you water. she asks if you're okay enough to take a shower, and when you nod it's still just her holding you under the water and giving you little kisses while mumbling how good you were for her. you don't think she's serious when she says she'll text you tomorrow, but when you wake up the next morning your met with her message reading "good morning! coffee at 9? :3" and you know she's not what people say she is.

[brnbeexx]

okay now we have first kiss with megan

what about first time with megan….?

I wrote this one but with g!p Megan so AAAAAAAGH I have a lot of thoughts

After the kiss, you and Megan obviously became extremely closer.

It didn't take long for you two to almost make your relationship official.

One day, you invited Megan over to your house, wanting to spend some time with her. You agree to watch a movie she's been asking you to watch with her for months.

In your double bed, you were (obviously) stuck together, despite the large space. Her arms were wrapped around your waist, your hand caressing her arm and the other her shoulder.

She just snuggled into your chest, listening to your heartbeat as she watched the movie.

At one point, there was a scene that hinted at sexual content. You didn't care, but you felt Megan's body shrink.

Well, as far as you know, Megan never even masturbated, or else she was just too shy to say so.

You felt the gentle way Megan rubbed against your thigh, hearing the little moan. You held your bottom lip between your teeth, holding back a smile as you listened to her.

She kept saying that the moaning was from the movie and she didn't even make a sound.

Obviously, you didn't believe it.

It took a few minutes for you to move your hand down her leg, your fingers gently tracing her thigh, until you squeezed lightly. Her body shuddered and she pressed herself against you, her hips almost automatically rubbing against your leg.

You gently pulled her onto your lap, earning a slight squeak of surprise from her.

Your lips crashed, your hands encircle Megan's waist as she begins to grind against you, whimpering into your lips.

“Y/N..” Her voice sounded as sweet as honey, your lips parting from hers. “Please–.. I need you.”

And you didn't need to hear anything else. You gently laid her down on the mattress, your body fitting over hers. Megan's pajamas were easy to access, you just had to unbutton them here and there to let them slide off her shoulders.

You kissed her forehead, slowly removing the piece of clothing. “Are you sure, my love?” You asked her, but those big brown eyes already seemed like a “yes.”

You spent a long time adoring her body. Kissing and sucking her neck, all the way to her breasts. You made sure to mark every inch of her skin, whether with the saliva from your kisses or the red marks.

She whimpered and moaned, her hands gripping your locks tightly. There were points where she arched her back, Megan's body illuminated by the golden light of the moon, highlighting the surreal curves.

By this point, you were out of your pajamas, her nails running up and down your back. It was an attempt at a hug, but she was so desperate that she ended up scratching you.

It was when you were between the redhead's legs that you could really see her: Her hair messed up by the pillow, heavy breathing and her eyes watering with pure lust. She kept one hand thrown on the bed and the other on her head, just stroking.

“Please, hah.. please, just– j-just do what you have to do, I need you so much, Y/N. So much.” She stuttered, sometimes pausing to catch her breath. Almost as if in a plea, her legs opened a little wider, her hand tightening in your hair.

You slide her panties down her legs, reaching the end. You catch a glimpse of her arousal between her legs sticking to her panties. You glance at her once more, before running your tongue up and down once. Your lips found her clit, you sucked and licked at the same time, one hand moving up to her breast.

It wasn't for nothing that Megan's moans were so loud, it was the way you sucked and licked her, or how your hand played perfectly with her breast.

She begged for more, unconsciously grinding against your mouth.

And poor Megan, she didn't last long ): Her little legs shook and tears escaped, she closed her legs so tightly you could feel your breath and soul leaving.

By the time she opened her legs a little and you climbed up, kissing her entire face and wiping away her tears, she couldn't even say anything, she was so weak. She was still letting out soft whimpers, hugging you as her entire body shook, but you could hear a simple and shaky “Thank you.”

[spiderb00]

- ROMCOM

Megan Skiendiel x actress!reader 

“Your girlfriend's birthday will always be special” 

Genre – Fluff  Warnings –  none 

Now playing – Feels Like, by Gacie Abrams 

Your schedule has never been tighter, all your commitments seem to have got in the way. The recordings for the new season of Percy Jackson were in full swing, the interviews for events, the awards where your films were nominated, it was all so crazy. You never imagined that you would have a life as a Hollywood star, at least not when you were only nineteen, but it happened. You'll be eternally grateful for everything you've achieved and still achieve, but you couldn't deny how much you just wanted to relax at times.  

Being recognized for your work was incredible, you could never deny that, but you knew you certainly weren't cut out for Hollywood. Sometimes you missed your simple life as a teenager, sometimes you wondered what it would be like if you had continued working in your father's small bookstore, but these thoughts soon faded when you remembered Megan.   

Megan was one of the biggest reasons for you to face the difficult days, knowing that at the end of the day you could see her beautiful face, even if it was only by video call. Your girlfriend's energy always gave you the strength to keep fighting, you were just two young souls trying to unravel the world together, and that made you very happy.  

You begged on your knees for Megan's managers to give you a few days with her, fortunately, they agreed after an assurance that you would be back on time. So you set everything up, called Megan's friends and got everything in place.   

The island was beautiful, the resort was better than any hotel Megan had ever stayed in, and being with you made everything better. Hand in hand, you walked along the beach, enjoying the sand, the sun and the waves. You had fun with your friends, making fools of yourselves and laughing at the smallest things, just being teenagers for a few days.   

Megan didn't think things could get any better, but you always exceeded her expectations.   

It was early and you had a hard time getting Megan out of bed, the sun and all the previous day's activities making her more tired than usual. But when you finally managed to get her out of bed, you dragged her out of the room you two shared, keeping quiet so as not to wake any of your friends, who were sleeping in the rooms next door.   

Walking quickly down to the beach, Megan and you were giggling playfully, Megan's chest felt like it was about to explode, the feeling of being in a romantic comedy movie was always present in her chest when she was with you.   

“Come on, Meg. We'll miss the whole thing if you don't hurry.” You said, pulling the girl through the hallways of the hotel.  

“I'm going as fast as I can, baby.” Megan said, the giggle she was holding back tickling her throat.   

When you finally made it out of the hotel, you hurried even faster, pulling Megan closer to the pool. The girl wasn't even paying that much attention to your haste anymore, because now she had understood everything. Megan was looking up, impressed by the shades of purple and orange that were appearing in the sky. The sunrise was happening, the sensation Megan felt could not be compared to anything else.  

Both of your steps became slower, and now Megan realized that you were on the beach, which was only a few meters from the resort. The sound of the crashing waves, the color of the sky, the sensation of warmth that was building up all over her body, the sand on her feet and the way your eyes shone in the specific light, made Megan's heart beat faster.   

Still holding your hand, the Chinese girl felt like crying, but not from sadness, it was simply that feeling of love, soft and simple. That feeling of comfort and all those thoughts of how it could never end.   

“Don't you think it was worth waking up early?” You asked, bringing Megan's hand to your mouth and kissing it.   

Megan watched in amazement, every detail of the moment being stored deep in her heart. “Everything is worth it with you.”   

Looking at Megan, you saw the way your girlfriend was looking at you. Her big eyes made you melt, and the way her hand fit into yours made your chest swell.   

“I wanted some time alone with you, so I thought about it.” You said embarrassedly. Your cheeks were burning red, all because of the way Megan was looking at you.  

Taking your face in her hands, Megan caressed your cheek, smiling at you before leaning in and kissing your lips. Your hands went to her waist with muscle memory, and your shoulders relaxed as soon as Megan sighed into the kiss.   

“I love you.” The smile on her face made your smile appear.   

You loved Megan, every detail of her made you feel like the luckiest person in the world, and all you wanted was to spend the rest of your life admiring her up close.   

“I love you more.”   

Hugging you, Megan laid her head on your chest, listening to your heartbeat as she admired the different colors of the sky.   

hi everyone, I hope you're all well.

this is really short because I'm running out of time, but I've wanted to make a fic with megan for so long that I had to make this one.

anyway, drink some water, stay safe

xoxo, spider.

[hwonnrinji]

─── // . 📸 𝜗𝜚 WHEN YOU 𝓒ALL MY 𝓝AME . . .

ᯓ ᡣ𐭩 < calling their names (for what reason?) // ♪ — ıllı polaroid love . enhypen

⨳ ﹒ ⊂ OT6 ⊃ ꜛ 𝒻 luff wc. 250 + ⤸ // idol!establishedrelationship!kats x f!reader — hcs — 𝓴issing ⋆ tw ; down bad kats

៸៸៸ . . . ๑ ( SOPHIA LAFORTEZA )

"SOPH,"

sophia looks up from her phone and was immediately greeted by the sight of you holding up sanrio hair clips. she laughs and puts her phone aside, giving you her full undivided attention. "what're you gonna do with them, sweetheart?" she asks as she reached out to gently tug on your wrist to get you to sit on her lap.

"i wanted to put them on you," you elaborated while settling your knees on either side of her lap. "i think they'll look cute all over your hair."

"mm, yeah?" sophia tilts her head and you felt her hand cup the back of your neck, pulling you in for a kiss. "go ahead. i trust your opinion," she says after pulling away. you smile widely as you spend the next five minutes decorating her hair with sparkly and childish clips, occasionally pulling back to look at your work.

once done, you pull out your phone and told her to pose for a quick picture, making it your wallpaper as soon as it saved. "you look so cute," you complimented as you kissed her lips again, your thumb tracing the curve of her jaw, her hands rubbing your sides in an up and down motion.

"you're cuter, pretty girl," she mumbles against your lips, making you giggle slightly. "you're the most stunning girl i've ever seen, your gorgeous–"

"okay! enough!"

៸៸៸ . . . ๑ ( MERET MANON )

"MANON!"

manon, in the living room with the kats, heard you call her name from her bedroom. she excuses herself and walk down the hallway to her room where she sees you holding up two hoodies, both belonging to her.

"which one can i wear?" you ask.

"whichever one you like. you're my girlfriend," manon replies.

"well, i know, but which one do you like better?—and don't say in a birthday suit like last time..." manon chuckles and trudged further into the room, her hand reaching out to a coffee colored hoodie. "this one," she says. you nod and put back the other hoodie wherever you found it, pulling the one she chose over your head and letting the warmth of the soft material envelope you.

manon didn't say anything after you did, her eyes only staring at you with an unreadable gaze. "why are you looking at me like that?" you question her, now feeling a bit shy after realizing that you are now her center of attention.

she shakes her head and her hands wrap themselves around your waist to pull your body flush against hers, her lips instinctively landing on yours. "no reason. you just look so beautiful."

"you always say that," you laughed, letting your own arms wrap around her neck. "it's true, no?" she smiles before kissing you again.

៸៸៸ . . . ๑ ( DANIELA AVANZINI )

"DANI?"

"yes, amor?" she responds just as quick as you called her name, her eyes drifting upwards from the book she was currently reading. you looked giddy and she didn't know if that was a good thing or not. "you seem... happy."

"very," you confirmed with a nod of your head. you lifted up the sleeve of your shirt to reveal a small, funny tattoo you got as a punishment from losing a bet—but was it really a punishment if you enjoyed it a little too much?

daniela's eyes widened, her lips parting slightly as she took in the tattoo on your arm. "y/n... you're crazy," was the only thing she had to say. you laugh at her reaction, plopping down on the spot next to her. "it's only a bet punishment, baby."

"that's even worse, oh my gosh. over a bet? really?" she leans in close to examine your new tattoo, the decision of supporting it or being against it weighing down on one another. you merely shrug. "but i like it, so that's all that matters, right?" you ask.

daniela looks up at you, the decisions still visibly wavering between her eyes. "i mean it looks good on you," she starts, "but why that tattoo out of literally anything else?"

"it's still a punishment."

"now you just look like a loser." it earns her a smack on the arm, and she apologizes with a chaste kiss to your lips.

៸៸៸ . . . ๑ ( LARA RAJ )

lara was trying to produce a new beat for a personal music project since she was bored on her day off. she toyed around with the instrumentals and attempted to write down some lyrics but ended up laughing at how silly she sounded trying to diss 'dogsear.'

"LARA?"

she looks up from her screen to her bedrooms door, a smile gracing her lips as soon as her eyes land on you. "hey, pretty," she says, motioning you to join her on her bed. you comply without hesitation and climbed on to bed, setting yourself down on her lap, her hands instantly latching on your hips.

"are you making a new song?" you question curiously. lara nods, removing one hand from your body to the trackpad, moving the cursor around on the screen. "mhm. i'm trying to diss dogsear but i'm failing so far," she laughs softly, her breath just fanning over your ear.

"let me hear," you insisted. she presses play and the music started playing. you were liking the song so far but when it got to the rap part, lara was just laughing into the microphone as she couldn't sing the lyrics without doing so. "wow, you really are failing," you said teasingly.

"should i write a song about you? maybe then i'll give it my all." she turns your head to face her after holding your chin between her thumb and index finger, her lips lingering above yours. "maybe you should. and maybe then i'll listen to it," you playfully yet quietly suggest.

"you got yourself a deal, beautiful." with that, she leans in and captured your lips in a deep kiss, you reciprocating in the exact same way.

៸៸៸ . . . ๑ ( MEGAN MEIYOK SKIENDIEL )

"MEGAN!"

"it's not my fault!" megan exclaims for the millionth time, her eyes scrunching up more every time her character falls down. you were currently playing a two player obby with megan, something you wanted to do after she bragged about being such an advanced player, which you found out to be a total lie.

she sucks, she really does, but seeing the slightly upset– and cute –expression on her face just makes up for it. even if you're getting mad yourself. "it's the faulty update! i'm never this bad!" she whines, her hands shaking her ipad around in frustration.

"i thought you were 'so good' at this game," you said with air quotations. "what else are you gonna lie about? having fake headless?" megan loudly gasps at your statement, her hand clutching her chest.

"how could you say that? my headless is legit!" she complains. you raised an eyebrow, not trusting her words. "playing any obby game with you is like trust trading in adopt me." to megan, that was a next level insult.

she tackles you down onto the bed, her hands pinning down both of your wrists on either side of your head. "that is a sensitive topic, you know," she muttered lowly. you playfully rolled your eyes. "you say that about anything that backfires on you–"

she shuts you up with a kiss, pulling back with a smug grin once she saw your flustered state. "you were saying?"

"you're terrible at anything but kissing me," you corrected yourself. she snickers and kissed you again, softer this time. "i'll take it."

៸៸៸ . . . ๑ ( JEUNG YOONCHAE )

"YOONCHAE!"

a familiar voice calls for her backstage and she smiles right away, turning around on her heels to be engulfed into a hug from you. she holds you close without any second thought, her fingers clasped behind your back.

"you didn't tell me you were already back in la," you grumbled into her shoulder. she laughs quietly, her hands carding through your hair. she often finds herself missing the soft feeling of your hair between her fingers whenever she was on a trip for events.

"i wanted to surprise you," she mumbled softly, pressing a light kiss to your temple. "you know, 'cause you're always complaining about me being gone for too long."

"that doesn't matter," you groused. yoonchae only laughs more, hugging and squeezing you tighter. "but i promise, after today's show, i have a whole month off."

"really? you're serious?" you ask, a smile breaking out. she nods and holds up her pinky finger to promise you her words, and your heart couldn't help but melt a little. you return the gesture, your pinky interlocked with hers. she brought your hand up and kissed your knuckles, making you feel a little warm inside as a result to her actions.

"you're cute when you're blushing," yoonchae suddenly spoke up, making you chuckle. "like really cute," she adds. "so cute, i might have to soft launch you on instagram."

"we should do that. like literally, we should." the look in your eyes tell yoonchae you really weren't joking. "okay, we'll do that when i finish my last performance," she vowed.

─── ᶻz it's like a 𝓹olaroid 𝓵ove the 𝓬heesy feeling 𝓸f love

i still forgot who to tag so comment on this post to be on a perm taglist 🙏 .masterlist.

[nakylvr]

RED TERROR

megan skiendiel x fem!reader

summary: megan's worst fear is losing you after it nearly happening once. she was able to save you once, but will she be able to save you again?

warnings/tags: angst, hurt no comfort, major character death, established relationship, spidey!megan, violence, language, not proofread

clock tower. running. fighting. chaos. you. hundreds of feet in the air.

there was hundreds of thoughts running through megan's mind as she tried to swing up the clock tower only to be pulled down again before she could get anywhere, her head hitting the ground with a dull thud. her mask was ripped in half, showing the right side of her face, and she swore that she had multiple ribs broken by the third time she hit the ground.

just get to yn, she kept repeating in her head that was throbbing. just save her.

getting up off the ground, megan quickly shoots a web to the top of the tower, and goes up before she can get hit again. when she lands at the top, she's breathing heavily, cowered over as she tries to see past the darkness, only really being able to see out of one eye.

"yn," she lets out a sigh of relief when she sees you. "don-don't move, okay? let me go to you." she says softly, slowly taking a few steps forward. "you're gonna be fine, i promise." she doesn't know if she's reassuring you or herself at that point, glancing down and seeing your feet near the edge.

the clock ticks closer and closer to midnight, and both of you know megan doesn't have much time left before you end up falling once the clock hits twelve. and then, the bell dings. once. twice. and you're falling.

"shit!" megan exclaims, instinctively jumping down after you.

there's at least fifteen feet between you two that only keeps growing the further you fall, and megan shoots a web out to try and reach you and grab you. your eyes are wide with fear staring up at you, tears falling from your eyes. she peers down at you with her one good eye she can see out of, the web going further and further out but not reaching you quite just yet.

get to her. get to her. get to her. make it, please make it. please please please.

and then,

crack!

just as the web reaches you and grabs ahold of you, your body jerks and your neck makes a sickening noise. megan drops down the second after, her hands grabbing you and immediately her eyes go wide.

"shit, shit, shit, yn, can you hear me? yn? yn?" she starts panicking seeing your eyes stuck open, your head falling limp in her arms. "no, no, no, no." she starts shaking you, her hand going up to your face that was already losing its warmth. "no, no, no, no. fuck, please no. please." she pulls her mask off her face, tossing it aside and looking down at you.

"baby, please wake up, please." tears start flowing before she can stop them, holding your body close to her even though you can't feel it. "please, please don't leave me. i-i can't do this without you. please. yn, please wake up." she rocks back and forth with you still in her arms, crying uncontrollably while mumbling to herself.

sirens are heard from afar, but megan can't find it in her to detach herself from you. her arms secured around you like you would wake up.

"i'm so sorry," she sobs. "i'm so sorry, baby i-" she can't get any other words out, her crying making it difficult for her to even breathe with the wounds she had. "wh-what am i supposed to do now? i don't k-know what to do, yn. i n-need you. please wake up, please."

when the sirens get louder, megan's cries get quieter, now just incoherent mumbling as she continues to rock back and forth. she can hear yelling from outside, and she doesn't know what to do. does she leave? does she stay and possibly get arrested? does she bring your lifeless body along with her?

when she looks down at you again, she sees the necklace around your neck, her fingers carefully taking it off and tucking it away. "i'm so sorry, baby. i love you so much, so so much. i always will, i swear." she presses a quick kiss to your forehead before gently laying you down. she puts her mask back on and runs off the moment the police enter.

swinging through the city, tears still fell from megan's eye through the ripped mask as she tried to keep her breathing regular. she swung up onto the top of a high-rise building, sitting down on the edge and taking her mask off. almost as if on command, thunder booms above her, and it starts raining a few moments later. she would make a sarcastic comment if it were any other time, but all she did was sit there in silence as the rain poured down on her.

pulling the necklace out, megan stares at it as it dangles between her fingers, the rain falling on it coating the blood of her fingertips off of it. she clutches it in her hand tightly, holding it against her chest with tears building in her eyes again.

megan sat there for a few hours, crying her eyes out before eventually returning home. she didn't sleep that night, or for the next few nights. every time she closed her eyes all she could see was your lifeless eyes staring back at her, the tears that were falling down your face as you got closer and closer to the ground until you hit it.

she stopped wearing the suit from that point on. she put it in a box and shoved it in her closet to leave for months. she ignored all the crime that happened in the city, turning off all the police radio scanners she had. she didn't leave the house except for the day of your funeral. she could only stay for a bit before she left, getting overwhelmed and starting to break down by the time your parents started talking about you, going to her car to sit and cry for another hour.

she thought you were still there at times. she would text you funny videos forgetting you would never respond, that they would always be left unread. she would find herself going to your house when she was injured badly only to find your bedroom vacant without you, but all your decor was still up as if you would come back. she would reach for you in the mornings when she would wake up, only to touch sheets and blankets, never another body. she would see things that would make her think of you and buy it, realizing that she couldn't give it to you, that she wouldn't be able to buy any gift for you again.

sophia kept coming by to make sure megan was okay, but the ginger would say the same thing every time. "i'm existing." but she never truly felt like she was living the day you fell from her grasp. she tried to go out, meet new people, make friends when lara would drag her out of her house, but it never went anywhere. she could never stop thinking about you. every time a girl was interested in her, she backed away and would stop talking to her, still never getting over you. she couldn't. she had her whole life planned out, with you. not anyone else. she couldn't fathom the thought of being with anyone other than you. she didn't want to be with anyone other than you.

megan could never get over you. no matter how hard she tried. if she tried at all, that is. she was convinced it was going to be you two for life. with all the other different dimensions she had been in, and you weren't there — she was certain she would have you in this one. but she was wrong. and that's what ruined everything in the end.

[nakylvr]

teasing megan about how she doesn't have a mean bone in her body and that there's no way she can be dominant with reader until ur both alone then she shows how rough she can be how she is not a pillow princess (her words and this is her first time being dominant and has no idea what's she's doing but something takes over her)

dom!megan truthers rise ✊ happy birthday to my queen

7TH SENSE

warnings/tags: language, nsfw content, dom!megan, sub!reader, fingering (r receiving), orgasm denial, begging

minors dni

teasing your girlfriend was fun. mainly about how she didn't have a single mean bone in her body even if she tried to be mean, or that she could never even get near being the dominant one when it came to being alone. but, today you pushed your luck a little too far.

you two were at a friend's party, and maybe it was the environment that had started up your teasing towards megan, and maybe it was why she responded the way she did. the longer the night went on, the more you continued to tease her. you were never mean about it, but it was enough to tick her off slowly but surely. eventually, after one last comment, she snapped.

"megan, what are you-" you try to say as you get dragged by your girlfriend throughout the house, but the look she shoots at you has you quickly shutting up. she pulls you into an empty bathroom, closing and shutting the door, pressing your back up against the sink. "megan-" you try again, but before you can get anything else out of your mouth, megan kisses you with such force you can't help the little noise that comes from you at the action.

megan grabs you by your thighs, lifting you up onto the counter and standing between your legs, your back almost pressing against the mirror at her pushing against you. she bites down on your lip, a quiet gasp coming from you which she takes advantage of to slide her tongue inside your mouth. your hands grasp her shirt, bundling the material in your hands as her tongue explores your mouth. her hands rest on your thighs, one of them slowly getting closer to the waistband of your shorts. her hand dips into your shorts, her fingers feeling the wet spot on your panties and pushing the material to the side. she quickly finds your clit and slowly starts rubbing circles as you finally part from the kiss to let out a quiet moan. within a few seconds, she pushes a finger in you, with a look on her face that has you getting wetter than you already were.

"f-fuck!" you gasp as she starts a rough, fast, pace of thrusting her finger in you. "megan, s-slow down,"

"oh, shut up," megan replies in a low tone. "you're the one who was just trying to irritate the shit out of me, don't try to say you weren't," she says as she pushes a second finger in. "i'm not a fucking pillow princess," she grumbles in an angry voice. "you just had to go on the whole goddamn night."

"i-i didn't–" you're cut off by a loud moan escaping your lips when she slips a second finger inside you. your hand grabs her wrist tightly, your nails digging into her skin as she thrusts her fingers in and out of you at a pace you could barely keep up with. to say you were surprised would be an understatement, considering you had rarely seen this side of her before. it had happened once, but that was a while ago, and it was for barely a minute, so honestly you didn't think it would happen again. "fuck...please, please don't stop."

"didn't what?" megan taunts. "didn't try to piss me off? look at you now, you're begging me to fuck you." she curls her fingers experimentally, a smile forming on her face at the whine you let out, making her do it again. "you like that? huh? answer me."

"yes!" you nod quickly, your eyes squeezing shut at her gaze on you falling apart because of her. "i love it, i love it so much– oh my god!–" you gasp, your hips moving trying to meet her fingers thrusts, feeling the knot in your stomach tightening.

"you're so tight around my fingers, baby." she leans closer to you, starting to suck and bite on your exposed neck, leaving dark marks that will bruise and remain for the next few days. "are you close? you wanna cum, baby?"

"please! yes, yes, please!" you cry out, not even caring about the possibility that anyone could hear you from outside the door. "please, i'm so close! please let me cum, please, i promise i'll be good, please."

leaving another bite on your neck, megan feels your walls clench around her fingers, and she knows you're close. pulling away from your neck, she grabs your cheeks with her free hand to make you look at her, stopping her fingers movements which make you whine at the feeling. she slowly removes them from you, causing your eyes to open when she holds them near your mouth.

"baby, please don't leave me like this," you whine, hoping it'll convince her. it doesn't faze her, her fingers covered in your slick still in front of your mouth waiting for you to suck on. with a whimper, you open your mouth letting her push her fingers in, sucking them clean.

when she thinks it's enough, megan pulls her fingers out of your mouth, looking at you with a small smirk. "you're gonna have to wait until we get home if you want to cum after what you pulled, that's if you're lucky. understand?" she tells you.

"yes," you whimper with a nod.

"good," she smiles at you, pushing your panties back to their normal position and fixing your skirt. "let's go back."

[nakylvr]

— STICKY SITUATION

megan skiendiel x fem!reader

summary: being spiderwoman and dating you at the same time has caused some problems for megan, and she's forced to confess who she is when you start suspecting her.

warnings/tags: fluff, established relationship, spidey!megan, language, not proofread

shit. shit. shit.

thirty minutes late. that has to be a new record for megan who was running down the streets of new york trying to get to the coffee shop she was supposed to meet you at. half an hour ago. the ginger hears her phone buzz in her pocket and she quickly takes it out, seeing your message. shit.

my love 💕

do we need to reschedule this? you could've told me you were busy

fuck. with shaky hands, megan types a response as best as she can while running.

megs ❣️

IM ALMSOT THERE I PROMSIW

you let out a short sigh, sitting back against the chair you were sitting in with two coffees sitting in front of you. setting your phone down on the table, your foot taps on the ground as you check the time on your watch. thirty minutes. what the hell was she even doing? she told you she was free, and yet she was now over half an hour late. biting on your bottom lip, you shake your head and start moving to get up right as the shop door busts open.

"yn!" megan rushes over to you, heavily panting from all the running she just did. "i'm so sorry i got caught up with something and i didn't mean to get here this late," she instantly apologizes, slouching into the chair across from you on the other side of the table.

there's something off. you can tell. it's been happening more recently. either she ends up leaving in the middle of your dates or shows up extremely late to the point you aren't sure if she even cares anymore. you'd been thinking about it more recently. but, you force a smile onto your face and shake your head. "it's okay," you reply. "i already got your drink."

megan's face flushes redder than it already was realizing you probably looked like you got stood up on a date and that you remembered what she ordered. "thanks. i'm really sorry again," she sighs, running her hand through her messy hair.

"are you okay?"

the question takes megan aback slightly, looking at you and seeing the expression on your face. "ye-yeah, i'm fine!" she answers with a nod. "just some things."

things. that's the only word she used as her excuse. even when you would pry you would get the same response. and your patience was wearing thin. with a deep breath, you close your eyes and try to think of how to respond, not seeing the way megan's eyes widen out of worry of what you're going to say next.

"meg, i think we need to talk," you say slowly, opening your eyes.

"what?" megan's voice comes out quiet. "about what?"

"about this." you gesture between you two with your hands. "why you leave in the middle of our dates, why you show up late, why you answer the same every time i ask what's going on. it feels like you don't really want me around you."

"what?" megan lets out again, her eyes wide with fear once realizing where this was going. "no, no, no, it's not like that, yn!" she says quickly. "i do want you around, i want you around all the time."

"then why are you so distant?" you ask. "these past few weeks i feel like, like you're making up lies to not see me or to leave. you always say 'things' but you never explicitly tell me what. what are these 'things', megan? or who? because i-i can't sit here feeling like you're not putting the same amount of effort i'm putting into this."

megan sits in silence for a moment, trying to think of a acceptable response rather than telling the truth or lying again. but, she already kept this from you for too long. you were getting suspicious of her, and she didn't want that. yet, the words don't leave her mouth, caught in her throat. "i-" she starts, but nothing else comes out.

shaking your head, you get up from your spot and grab your bag. "you don't need to say anything, i get it," you say. "enjoy the coffee, i already paid for it." you start walking away.

"wait!" megan gets up when you do, starting to follow you. "yn, you don't understand! i-i'm not doing anything!"

stopping in your tracks, you turn and face the girl with a serious look that has her stopping immediately. "you're right, megan. i don't understand. because you won't tell me. so if you want me to understand then you better figure your shit out, cause i'm not putting up with this anymore."

"yn," megan says softly but you've already turned around and started walking again. when you left the store, megan lets out a long sigh and drags her hands down her face.

she had to fix this. she had to tell you. she had to.

for the whole week, megan had been texting you and calling in hopes you'd respond and hear her out. but every time you declined the call or let it go to voicemail that was now filled with her messages, and every text was left read without a response. she knew she messed up, then. she even tried going to your friends, and they told her you didn't want to see her. she didn't know what to do. she wasn't good at this.

then, she got an idea.

after talking with manon about where you would be on the opening night of a movie you wanted to see, she came up with the idea. you two went to the same cinema every time you went to see a new movie, and it wasn't exactly in the greatest area of new york, but it was cheap for two high school graduates. and because of that, she was going to pay one of her guy friends to "save you" from. in the outfit and all. it would be easy, barely an inconvenience at that! she was certain that it would work.

"are you sure you won't hurt me?" keeho questions megan, standing in the alleyway next to the cinema with her.

"i'm 100% sure," megan answers with a nod, leaning against the wall already in her spider suit. "i've literally swung you around the city multiple times, dude."

"and you almost snapped my neck last time!" keeho exclaims.

"okay, well-"

the two go quiet once hearing a group of people talking and the doors of the cinema opening.

"alright, sound scary, okay?" megan tells keeho, pulling the mask over her head. "but don't touch her."

"i can't believe you're ordering me around." keeho rolls his eyes. "you owe me for this."

"i'm already paying you, asshole. now go." megan shoves him out of the alley once the group goes past them.

keeho straightens himself out right when you walk out of the cinema, and he starts walking towards you. you're looking at your phone, clearly not paying attention, and you haven't even met the male before, which has keeho mentally panicking already. "i can't believe i'm doing this," he grumbles under his breath.

reaching into his jacket pocket, as soon as he's in front of you he pulls out the fake knife and grabs you with his other hand. your eyes go wide and you open your mouth to scream but he's quick to cover your mouth and wrap his other arm around you to hold the knife against your throat with your back against his front.

"be quiet if you want to live," he says in a low voice. "i won't hurt you if you listen to me."

you try to scream, but it comes out muffled past his hand as you try to get out of his grip. but he was taller than you, making it difficult for you to try and kick him or move your arms that were stuck at your sides from his arm around you.

"walk with me," keeho tells you as he begins to walk backwards. you're forced to move along with him, your breathing starting to get heavier with panic raging through your body and eyes wide looking around only for no one to be in sight.

"please," you cry through his hand covering your mouth.

keeho mentally curses in his head for doing this, knowing it was a bad idea. but before he can say that he's not actually going to hurt you, he feels a hard kick against his back, making him yell out loud and let go of you and the fake knife. "fuck!"

keeho drops to his knees from the impact, releasing you from his grip as you move and take a few steps back to see him slowly get back up. "dude, what the fu-" he's interrupted when megan's fist swings towards his face and he quickly moves away like she told him to, acting as if he had been hit in the face.

as the two (fake) fight — mainly just keeho getting his ass beat, you watch with wide eyes, taking a few more steps back to see what was going on more clearly. when keeho finally lays on the ground and doesn't get back up, your stuck in your spot, staring at the vigilante who was now standing in front of you.

"are you okay?"

the voice sounds familiar, but the mask makes it sound a little distorted, making you wonder. "yeah," you answer, nodding your head. "thank you."

"are you still mad at me?"

"what?" you question. then, it hits you. "if that's you megan you better take that mask off right now," you say seriously, crossing your arms over your chest.

megan immediately takes the mask off, seeing the change in your eyes and expression realizing it really was her. "uh, surprise?" she says, nervously fiddling with the mask in her hands.

"jesus christ," you sigh quietly. "are you seriously the one who's been running around new york fighting all these different people?" you ask, your voice softening.

"yeah." megan nods. "i'm sorry for not telling you. i didn't know how to tell you, and i was worried that something might happen to you." she looks down at the ground.

you grab her hands that were still messing with her mask. "meg, look at me, please," you say. she listens, looking at you with her puppy eyes that instantly make you smile. "it's okay. i don't blame you for not telling me, i just wish you would've before something like this happened."

"oh, well about that," megan laughs nervously.

one of your eyebrows raise at her words. "what?"

"that's my friend keeho, i paid him to do that," megan confesses quickly.

"you actually kicked me!" keeho says, getting up from the ground and dusting his pants.

"are you fucking serious?" you look between the two.

"yeah," they both answer.

taking a deep breath, you keep yourself from scolding the two for genuinely scaring the shit out of you. megan can tell by the way your grip on her hands tighten, and she knows she's in for it when you get back home.

"we'll talk about this tomorrow," you say. "for now, have a good night, keeho." you smile at the male before turning to megan. "as for you, we are going to have a long talk about everything." your smile drops and you speak in a tone that megan knows means you're serious.

"okay," she squeaks out.

okay, maybe it wasn't the best idea. but at least it worked! that's all that mattered to megan in the end.

[nakylvr]

dealer!dani angst 😭😭 (waiting for part 2).

dealer!dani is getting so popular omg… but hear me out… what if we had a streamer!megan?

-🪼

im gonna be so real i dont really watch streamers like. at all so thats why this took so long...but im here now!! so lets talk about it 😁

warnings/tags: fluff, streamer!megan, f!reader, mild language, established relationship, nsfw content under the cut

streamer!megan who told you that she was a streamer the second you asked why she had such a big recording set up in her bedroom, grinning while excitedly explaining everything to you. she knows most people don't think it's a real job, so she feels quite reassured when you tell her how cool you think it is that all she has to do is play video games while recording herself and she makes money off it. she goes into detail about every piece of her set up like it's her most prized possession, then turning red when realizing how much she was ranting about it before you assure her that it's cute to see her so excited about it

streamer!megan who unfortunately will keep you up in the middle of the night because she's streaming a brand new game that just released. even though she's usually quiet when she's focused on playing, she has to answer questions or comments people are putting in the chat. however if it's any type of fps, fortnite, or a scary game, she will probably start yelling halfway through leaving you throwing a pillow at her to either be quiet or turn it off. which she then apologizes over and over again the next morning when you clearly didn't sleep

streamer!megan who will try to make you play games with her, practically begging on her knees saying that she won't even be streaming and that she just wants to play with you. when you eventually give in she has you sitting there with her for hours playing different games to see what is the best for you and how you play in different games. she'll play fortnite with you, but she will probably end up leaving you behind or you end up dying because she didn't hear you ask her for bandages fifteen times. minecraft is probably the best bet for you two to play together unless it's a scary game, in which you two keep switching who's playing before just turning it off and attempting to sleep.

streamer!megan who will take you to E3 and other gaming conventions with her, even if you try to say no, she's already bought everything and it's all booked. she stays by your side the whole time, her hand never letting go of yours knowing how crowded and chaotic the environment of any convention can get. she buys everything she sees in sight along with anything you want, food, figurines, autographs, exclusive games, everything. she doesn't hesitate to spend her money on things you want or like, even if you try telling her you don't want it, she will still buy it for you. this does mean you have to meet other streamers as well at these conventions, but most of them are nice she reassures you and that she talks to a lot of them or plays with them

streamer!megan who accidentally revealed you to all her followers when she started a live while you were gone, forgetting you would be coming back resulting in you walking into her room and wrapping your arms around her shoulders, not realizing she was live while giving her a quick kiss. she freaks out the second after, and quickly starts explaining she's streaming and that everyone watching just saw, making you freeze thinking you fucked up. megan reassures you that you didn't mess anything up when she sees your face drop, grabbing your hand and pulling you onto her lap and deciding to take it as the opportunity to go public. needless to say, her fans love you

streamer!megan who essentially doesn't sleep, whether she's streaming or not she's playing games into the late night as you lay on the bed trying to convince her to sleep. you managed to come up with a few different ways to get her off the games, some not so as innocent as others when she isn't streaming. when she eventually goes to sleep it's so late that she's still asleep when you get up in the morning like normal, her arms around you in a tight grip to keep you from moving much, leaving you forced to sleep more. not that you'd complain. except for when she wakes up and whines about how tired she is and you tell her again that if she didn't stay up so late that she wouldn't be so tired

streamer!megan who eventually convinces you to play with her while she's streaming, telling you it'll be fun and that she promises she will be fair when playing (she cheats.). you tell her it has to be a game you like though, and she will agree immediately, grinning widely when it's all set up and she starts the live. that being said, no matter what game you're playing, she isn't really paying attention to the game or the chat like she normally would, instead her gaze keeps lingering on you as you genuinely enjoy playing with her while thousands of people watch. her fans notice it instantly, and when you realize and question her on it, she almost cries when explaining that it just makes her so happy to have someone who really enjoys being with her to the point they'd be live in front of thousands playing video games

streamer!megan who is so easy to shop for during the holidays or her birthday. all you have to do is go through her steam cart, see what new games have released she doesn't have yet, or look on gamestop and easily be able to find multiple things for her. she gets so excited, jumping up and down like s little kid no matter what she opens and gets, kissing you multiple times saying how much she loves and appreciates you

streamer!megan who you've figured out how to get her off the game when she's not streaming by touching yourself and purposefully emphasizing your moans just to see her head snap backwards with wide eyes when she hears what you're doing, immediately getting off the game no matter if she remembered to save the file or not

streamer!megan who begs to touch you when you're pleasuring yourself to get her off the game, only for you to tell her she isn't allowed to, causing her to whine and beg more to just get one taste of you

streamer!megan who you've eaten out while under her desk and she's streaming, your eyes staring up at her as she tries to keep quiet before ending up turning off the stream and game to grab your hair and push you closer to her

streamer!megan who's hands you've tied behind her back while she sits in her gaming chair and you give her a lap dance. she squirms around so much, begging you to untie her hands so she can touch you to the point tears well in her eyes

streamer!megan who asks if she can take pictures and even record during the act, promising they'll stay on her phone only solely for when you're not around and she's needy.

streamer!megan who sits you on her lap when she's playing and not streaming, not realizing the way you keep moving around until you're fully grinding against her thigh. her eyes go wide when she does realize, pausing the game to put her hands on your hips to drag you along her thigh, murmuring how dirty you are to act like this while she's playing

[spiderb00]

Nonsense - Megan Skiendiel

Megan Skiendiel X Reader 

Synopsis - Your muscles weren't the only things that grew these days, your girlfriend knows better. 

Genre – Fluff, smut (in the end)       Warnings – smut 

a/n - Idk, I just wanted to do it.  

The sloth left your body instantly after a steaming mug of coffee, and as much as you really wanted to get some more rest, you knew you couldn't. Being a 19-year-old actress, you had a very busy routine, you had interviews, red carpets, you had to memorize your lines, and now, with the second season of Percy Jackson ready to be filmed, you needed to work out and have a much healthier routine.   

From the beginning of the show, you were warned that your character would have to have a beautiful physique, as soon as the producers saw you, they said that if you had a few muscles here and there, you would be the embodiment of the character, so as a good professional, you committed yourself and immediately signed the contract for the role.   

You definitely noticed the change, even if it wasn't an exaggerated change, you noticed how your leg muscles became more beautiful and defined, as well as your back, shoulders, biceps, abdomen...   

Who had also noticed this difference was your girlfriend, and she was going crazy. Despite busy schedules, you and Megan always found a way to see each other, and the girl could swear she felt weaker every time she saw you again. Megan noticed everything, she noticed how your arms got bigger as you wrapped them around her waist, she noticed how your legs looked bigger when you wore shorts, she noticed how your shoulders looked shaped and for a few moments she even felt like biting the place. Damn, she noticed everything.   

It wasn't news to anyone that you and Megan were a couple of losers, you were really a couple of idiots trapped in hot bodies, so it was really funny for everyone around you to see how you reacted to each other, especially after your little transformation.    

Today was one of the moments, you had just left the gym, your intense workout made you feel exhausted, but not exhausted enough not to stop by your girlfriend's house. The gym was very close to the Kats' house, so you almost always stopped by after buying iced coffee and some muffins for all the girls.   

When you knocked on the door, you were greeted by a slightly sleepy Sophia, despite the sleepy face, she seemed excited to start the day, immediately pulling you inside and taking the bags from your hand.    

"At the gym again?" She asked, seeing you in gray sweatpants and a compression shirt.   

"yes, I had to go early today, I have some things to sort out today and Megan wants to go somewhere later." You said, taking off your shoes and putting your backpack on the ground.   

"Well, at least you'll do me a favor and wake Megan up, so I won't have a pillow thrown in my direction." The Filipino girl said, making you laugh as you made your way towards your girlfriend's room.   

Opening the door after you heard a little "come in." from Lara, you put your head into the room, seeing Lara doing her makeup and your girlfriend still lying in bed scrolling on her phone.   

"Special breakfast delivery." You say, pointing toward the kitchen and heading toward your girlfriend's bed.   

"Oh, thank you Yn, you're an angel." Lara said, leaving the room and closing the door so you and Megan could have more privacy.   

As soon as the door was closed, Megan stretched her arms towards you, you approached with a slight smile on your face, lying next to the redhead and snuggling next to her. You can hear her inhale and sigh slowly.  

"Oh my god, you smell so good." She says as she tucks her face into your neck, inhaling the perfume you always wear after showering in the gym's locker rooms.   

"Stop smelling me, you weirdo, it tickles." You say, laughing and going back slightly to look into your girlfriend's eyes.   

"I can't help it, you contaminated me." Megan said, her hands going down and up your bicep, her eyes not straying from your arms around her.   

"So, I was thinking, where do you want to go tonight? I was thinking about watching a movie, you know, Wicked is in theaters, so I thought it would be cool."   

You said, expecting a response from the younger girl, unfortunately, you only received a brief "Uhum", while Megan continued to run her hands over your body.   

"Meg, are you even listening?" You said, quickly being silenced as the younger girl climbed on top of you, placing each of her legs on either side of your body.   

"Shiii." She said, approaching and attacking your lips.   

You were surprised, putting your hands on the redhead's waist and trying to follow the clumsy and hurried kiss. Megan going down the kisses down your neck, started to run her hands under your compression shirt. The girl seemed lost, and before things could reach a higher level, you thought it best to stop.   

 "Megan, the girls are home, and Lara can come in at any time." You said, trying to move the girl slightly away from you.   

Hearing Megan moan in disagreement, you laughed and used your strength to stand up still with the girl clinging to you like a baby koala.   

 "Come on little girl, let's have breakfast." You say, laughing as Megan hides her head around your neck, lightly kissing her sweet spot, your heart still racing.   

Megan was chronically online, you could have sworn the girl knew every single trend of the moment. You, on the other hand, didn't know much, your Instagram only had five photos, four of the photos were promoting your work in Percy Jackson and Booderlands, and only one was a photo of you with your friends at Comic Con. You only went on TikTok to see funny videos, video game videos, and Megan edits. So when Megan asked you to record Trend with the song "Slim Pickins" by Sabrina Carpenter, you had no idea what you had to do.   

"It's simple, you just have to put me on your shoulders." Megan said, searching your phone for the audio she would use while you were lying comfortably in your bed.   

Usually, Megan didn't post the videos you recorded together, she kept most of them in her drafts, but today she was feeling a little daring. After seeing on TikTok some videos about how one of your Co-stars was clearly trying to hit on you, Megan got mad, she knew the girl knew you had a girlfriend, everyone knew you were dating, and to see that girl try to steal you from her, oh... She was furious.   

Determined, Megan rested her phone on the table where your computer was. The camera framed your room perfectly, you could see the white walls, some movie posters and music scattered on them. With the camera pointed in front of your bed, you could also see you lying down, black and red plaid pants, which you wore as pajamas, and a simple white T-shirt, like the one from the series "The Bear". 

"Come, let's practice first." Megan said, grabbing your hands and pulling you up from the bed, receiving a grunt from you.   

"Okay, you have to put your hands on my hips, get me off the ground and put me on your shoulder." Megan said, looking at you who had a confused expression on your face, Megan thought it was cute.   

Even then you nodded positively, placing your hands on the waist of the shorter girl and preparing to lift her. When Megan noticed, her feet were no longer on the ground, and she was sitting on the right side of your shoulder, she could have sworn she was teleported, it had been so smooth that she hadn't even felt it. 

"Did I do everything right?" You asked, putting the redhead back on the ground.   

Megan was red, she knew you were strong, but she'd seen guys struggle more to put their girlfriend on their shoulders before. She underestimated you. Looking at you with slightly wide eyes, Megan nodded in affirmation, going towards the phone and pressing the button to start recording, the timer went off and soon the music could be heard around the room.   

When the cue was given, you quickly picked Megan up again, placing her with ease on your right shoulder, taking one of your hands from the redhead's waist, you gave the camera a thumbs up with a fun smile on your face. Megan laughing lightly at how cute you looked. After the video ended, you lowered Megan from your shoulder again, making the girl go towards the phone, jumping for joy when she saw the result of the video.   

"It was amazing! Thank you baby." The redhead said, approaching and giving your lips a kiss, before throwing herself on your bed, getting ready to post the recorded content. Putting a caption that she thought would put away any girl who was trying to get something from you. 

“My girl is jacked and kind.” 

You've always liked video games, and now, with season two of The Last Of Us coming up, you've decided you're going to play the game again. Today was your day off, no recordings, no interviews, just you, your video game and a Megan, who was sitting between your legs, scrolling on her phone. 

In your defense, you didn't know that the redhead was free either, so when she showed up at your door you had already turned on the video game and were starting to get ready to play. At first, Megan had said that it's okay for you to play a little, as long as you pay attention to her afterwards, but now, she wished she'd told you to turn off the video game as soon as she arrived.   

The redhead put down her phone, sighing and raising her gaze at you, her head rested on your left thigh, which was covered by gray sweatpants, and she could clearly see your face of concentration and your hands moving quickly on the video game controller. You were shirtless, so Megan had a clear view of the volume of your tits, and that was no doubt making her a little horny.  

Rubbing your thighs discreetly, the redhead ran her hands down your thigh, before returning her hands to your knee. Seeing that it hadn't caught your attention yet, the redhead decided to call your name. 

"Baby, can you turn off the video game?" Megan said, once again running a hand down your thigh.  

"I'm already turning it off baby, just five more minutes." You said, still focused on the game.  

Impatient, Megan gets to her knees quickly, with her hand now on each of your thighs, the redhead raises her hands to the hem of your pants, trying to pull down. With a confused look on your face, you look at Megan, who looks at you with puppy eyes. 

"Let me at least make you feel good, baby..." The redhead said, leaving you mesmerized with the way her big eyes looked at you.   

Swallowing, you lifted your hips from your chair, letting Megan take off your pants and underwear, making the redhead's smile appear, seeing how wet you were already, without even her touching you.  

"Oh my god, baby. You're so wet." The redhead said, her smile widening as she pulled your hips towards her face.   

Taking the first lick, Megan moaned with your taste, looking at you with bright eyes.  

"You know, you're driving me crazy these days, all these muscles. My god, you look so hot, I can't wait to ride you until I pass out." Megan said, finally having all your attention focused on her.  

Letting go of the controller you grabbed Megan's hair, pulling the girl close to you, making her put her mouth back between your legs. 

"Please baby, keep going, if you're a good girl to me, I'll fuck you until you forget your name." You said, moaning loudly as Megan licked your pussy.  

The redhead's tongue seemed to hit all the right spots in you, and the room was filled with your loud moans. Your hands held the girl's red hair tightly under you, and though she liked it, Megan thought it was starting to hurt.  

"I love you, baby." Megan said, quickly taking your hands from her hair and intertwining her hands with yours, then dipping her tongue inside you. 

"I love you, Meg. Please don't stop, I'm so close." You said, your hands shaking the redhead's hand tightly as you threw your head back, drunk with pleasure. 

Everything was too much for you, Megan's tongue seemed to know exactly where you needed her, the sight of the redhead with her head between your legs wasn't helping your stamina either, and the fact that all this was happening to the person you love most in the world, made you see stars.  

With a loud moan, you came. Your liquids running down the mouth and chins of the red-haired girl kneeling between your legs. Your hands were still together, and Megan laid her head on your thigh as you both tried to catch your breath.  

"You know, if you wanted my attention so badly, you just had to say." You said, letting go of your hands and caressing your girlfriend's red hair.   

"I know, but I think it was better that way." Megan said, lifting her head from your thigh with a smile on her face. 

wow okay, I think by now you've all realized that I love established relationships and just daily events, anyway, that's it <3

[nakylvr]

hii ive been thinking about this (especially now seeing that manon pic with the cat) but how do you think it would be sleeping next to each katseye member just like sleep hcs

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i just know megan is the biggest blanket hogger but it gives her an excuse to hold you close

sophia ⚓️

has a shit ton of blankets and pillows you have to kick off every night cause there is just too many, you don't even know why she has so many, and she shrugs in response whenever you ask. she has to be in the spooning position to actually sleep, whether that be her as the big spoon or little spoon, she doesn't mind, it really depends on how her day went and how exhausted she is

manon 👑

sleeps like a rock, in one position the whole night, doesn't wake up to no sounds, and you honestly think she's possibly dead every now and then. she works incredibly hard every day, and it's evident by how exhausted she is when it's time to go to bed by how she just wants to be wrapped in your arms and sleep peacefully with you holding her

daniela 🛡️

moves around so much you might end up on the floor at some point or go to the living room to sleep. however, she is a light sleeper and will get up a few minutes after you, following you to the living room to sleep with you there cause she won't move as much with the smaller amount of space, always bringing one of the blankets and pillows with her for you

lara 🗝️

runs hot in her sleep so you usually have most of the blanket on you unless it's summertime then there is no blanket just your two bodies laid beside each other. she falls asleep way faster than you do except for when you're watching something with her, usually with her head on your shoulder slowly dozing off before ultimately going to sleep.

megan 🍒

100% hogs the entire blanket leaving you freezing if it weren't for the iron tight grip she has on you while keeping you close to her. she doesn't really move around a lot but probably mumbles a few words every now and then leaving you staring at her like 🤨 trying to figure out what she's saying

yoonchae 🐚

demands cuddles every time you go to sleep with her, even if it's for just a short nap. she will have her whole body entangled in yours with her head resting on your chest while listening to your heartbeat, it helps her fall asleep quicker especially if she's had a long day

[nakylvr]

first time giving loser/nerdy megan head?

well yes!

warnings/tags: language, nsfw content, gn!reader (no pronouns mentioned), dom!reader, sub!megan, oral, begging

when you invited your girlfriend over for a movie night, one you tried to plan every few weeks, neither of you imagined you'd end up in this position. the movie is still playing quietly in the background as you lay between megan's legs, your hands secured on her thighs drawing small circles into her bare skin.

"you sure about this?" you ask for the third time in five minutes.

"yes," megan nods, answering the same as the previous two times you asked. "please,"

"okay," you nod. "i'll go slow, you just tell me if you want me to stop or anything you want, okay?" you tell her, pressing a soft kiss on her thigh.

megan nods her head again, feeling reassured by your words and the warm smile you give her. you slowly trail little kisses up her thigh. you stop once you reach her center, your eyes peering up at her to see any sign of her changing her mind. you can't seem to find any sense of her backing out, so you slowly stick your tongue out and lick a long strip up her core.

megan's body jolts at the feeling, which you hold her hips down to keep her from moving too much. you do it again, slower this time as you moan against her at the taste. megan's hand reaches for your head, her fingers tangling in your hair. her breathing is already getting heavier, and you've hardly done anything yet. smiling, you send a wink up at her before taking her clit into your mouth, sucking on it lightly and flicking it with your tongue.

"oh my god!" she gasps, pulling on your hair lightly. her eyes are squeezed shut while she tries to roll her hips, but your hold on her tightens so she can't. "yn, please," her voice is whiny as you continue your slow motions. she already feels overwhelmed just by your mouth slowly working on her clit, never feeling anything like it before. but then again, she hadn't felt a lot of things until she met you.

you continue to play with her clit with your tongue, swirling around it and sucking on it before removing yourself from it. "you're s' pretty, baby. you taste even better," you say in a low voice, your eyes staring up at her watching every sound fall from her mouth as her body trembles. you lower your mouth again, licking up her juices that were dripping onto the sheets. your tongue teases her entrance, circling around it before pushing inside.

"fuck!" megan's back arches as she feels your tongue invade her walls, tugging on your hair in a tight grip. "oh my– oh my god," she whines loudly when you start thrusting your tongue inside her. she can't control the noises coming out of her mouth as she moans your name over and over again. feeling the knot in her stomach tightening, she pushes your head against her, rolling her hips as you give in and let her do what she wanted. "'m so close– shit, 'm gonna cum oh my god!"

speeding up your movements, your nose bumps against her clit as she pushes you closer, moaning into her while she practically grinds on your face. your hands trail up her body under her shirt, grabbing and pinching her nipples which has her whining. you can feel her walls contract and clench around your tongue, knowing she's about to cum. you bring one of your hands back down to her clit and start rubbing fast circles along it.

a long, loud whiny moan escapes from megan's throat the second you start rubbing her clit, her body shaking as she cums. her hand pulls on your hair tightly as you lick up every drop of cum that leaks out from her, a whimper coming from her when you slowly remove yourself.

kissing her thighs, you move up to her face, wiping away the few tears that fell from her eyes. "you did so good for me, baby," you say softly. "are you okay?"

"mhm," is all megan can get out with a nod, looking up at you. her arms wrap around your neck and pull you close against her, kissing your cheek. "i love you," she mumbles.

"i love you too," you smile.

[nakylvr]

thinking about g!p megan having a crush on katseye 7th member!reader, how she gets easily hard whenever they’re dancing together, working out together, etc. poor girl tries her hardest to hide it (both her attraction and her boner), so she tends to disappear a lot during training to jerk off and get rid of her boner, until one day everyone’s really tired and frustrated during training, but u just look a bit too good so megan kept excusing herself to go to the bathroom, meaning the girls can’t finish up on their choreo so you finally snap and confront her right before she enters a stall, that’s when u notice the massive print on her sweatpants…

my puppy :( she can't help it, it just happens whenever she stares at you for too long, her eyes lingering and trailing down your body until she starts getting hard and has to quickly run off to the bathroom to get rid of her boner. she tries so hard to hide it but it's difficult when she's so big and her print is evident to anyone if she doesn't excuse herself quick enough.

one day during practice she just keeps getting hard every other hour if she looks at you for too long. and the final time she scurries off to the bathroom you're following after her to confront her on it, but when you stop her in front of the stall you can very clearly see her print through her sweatpants. she doesn't even have any time to react before you're pushing her into the stall and kissing her, a whimper of surprise leaving her mouth at the sudden action.

your hands tug her sweats and boxers down her legs before you sit her down and straddle her as she stares up at you with big watery eyes. the second you sink down onto her she's letting out such a loud whine that you have to kiss her to keep her quiet. she's just moaning pathetically against your lips as you ride her, her nails digging into your hips tightly with her eyes glued shut. you both know you have to be quick or else the girls will get suspicious, but thankfully it's incredibly easy and fast for her to cum inside you. she's so embarrassed afterwards with her face bright red and in your neck mumbling a quiet "thank you". you two definitely have a long talk when you get back to the house, and another few rounds.

[nakylvr]

WAITTTTT another thing we haven’t indulged and it’s on a fluffier note jaja, what do you think would be the moment they realized “oh, i like/love them”?

wait i actually love this 😭

sophia ⚓️

the moment she realized she liked you is when you made her a homemade filipino dish for her birthday. the moment she realized she loved you is when she came to you after a rough day and you comforted her and let her stay with you for the night

manon 👑

the moment she realized she liked you is when you helped her practice and she needed someone. the moment she realized she loved you is when she saw a notebook you had learning swedish and german phrases to talk to her in

daniela 🛡️

the moment she realized she liked you is when you complimented her on something no one else had said to her, about how genuine and caring she was to everyone. the moment she realized she loved you is when she injured herself dancing and you took care of her the whole time

lara 🗝️

the moment she realized she liked you is when she was producing a song and asked you to come by, which you immediately did and helped her the whole night. the moment she realized she loved you is when she got your heartfelt message of how much you care about her and how that'll never change

megan 🍒

the moment she realized she liked you is when she would keep sending you tiktoks and reels late into the night and you would respond instantly. the moment she realized she loved you is when she was lying down with you watching a movie you hadn't seen but she had, and the whole time you were engrossed in the film she couldn't stop staring at you

yoonchae 🐚

the moment she realized she liked you is when she first met you, you were immediately one of the few to talk to her despite the language barrier and help her out. the moment she realized she loved you is when it was her birthday and you surprised her with a traditional korean meal that made her cry

[nakylvr]

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it would be so sick if you made a katseye version of this post with their kinks

ask and you shall receive 😋🫶 this was actually super fun lowkey

— THE KATS & THEIR KINKS

minors do not interact

SOPHIA ⚓️

EDGING - whether she's giving or receiving, she is a sucker for edging, more specifically to do it to you. she loves the tears that fill your eyes as she does it over and over again, telling you that if you be good then maybe she'll let you cum. do it to her and she is a begging mess trying to get you to let her cum, what a taste of her own medicine

MOMMY - both in and out of the bedroom does sophia adore you calling her mommy. she just cares so much about you and literally goes crazy whenever you say it, it gives her a sense of dominance that she enjoys quite a bit

SENSORY DEPRIVATION - it may seem random, but put a blindfold or ribbon around her head covering her eyes and she is 10x more vocal than normal, the feeling intensifying not being able to see. she would make sure you're okay with it before doing it to you, always so caring like she usually is

MANON 👑

PRAISE - manon is so big on praise no matter whichever one of you is topping or bottoming. she will constantly murmur into your ear everything she loves about you and how she loves you so fucking much. you praise her even a little bit and she's on her knees for you, easily going into subspace with your loving words towards her

OVERSTIMULATION - she love love loves overstimulating you to the point you're crying and pushing her off. she could fuck you for hours if she could, and she only stops when she can tell you're nearing passing out, giving the best aftercare possible

VOYEURISM - this one came to me like a vision i can't explain it. she wouldn't verbally say she totally gets off to watching you touch yourself, but god does she want to just sit there with you watching you do all the work yourself, telling you that if you are able to make yourself cum that then she'll fuck you

DANIELA 🛡️

DEGRADATION - she is big on degrading you when she has control over you, calling you her dirty little slut amongst other names that would hurt in any other environment, but she's never serious about what she says. now, if you're the one degrading her, she's constantly denying everything you say but the way her body reacts says otherwise, secretly loving it

DUMBIFICATION - she is such a sucker for fucking you til the point you can barely do anything except moan her name, and it's so easy when she's so mean when she doms :( but being the switch she is, she almost loves it more when you're the one making her mind go blank and become a fucked out mess

MARKING - for dani, she needs people to know you're hers, and that always ends in you being covered in any type of markings whether it's bruising hickeys along your neck or scratches down your back, and she's always telling you to not cover them

LARA 🗝️

BRAT TAMING - lara is the certified brat tamer despite being one herself at times, she doesn't put up with your brattiness and won't hesitate to fuck it out of you, she's so rough when she does it too you can't even try to respond as she grins wickedly at you asking if you're gonna be a fucking brat again :(

DACRYPHILIA - seeing you so overwhelmed with pleasure that tears well in your eyes is one of the biggest things that turns her on even more than she already is, just the fact that she's the one making you feel so good you're gonna cry has her swelling with pride, always kissing away your tears as they fall

ORGASM DENIAL - a way to break you if you're being a brat, but also just something she loves doing is denying you of your orgasms, and she's so mean when she does it over and over again til you're begging and crying for some kind of release, loving the way your body squirms around as she denies it yet again

MEGAN 🍒

BEGGING - poor girl is such a beggar no matter what you do, whining so needy for something, anything. she'll do it without you even asking her to, she's so shameless and knows you'll easily give in if she begs just a little bit, looking at you with big eyes hoping you'll give her what she wants

THIGH RIDING - on the chance that either you're too tired to do anything or purely trying to torture her, she'll resort to riding your thigh, but rarely can she ever get herself off even with you flexing your thigh every now and then, your hands on her waist pulling her back and forth, whining for you to just help her out :( poor baby

FACE SITTING - for megan, it's the only time she has "control" in the situation, but she is far from domming, she is still your subby baby as she uses you solely for her own pleasure, the pillow princess in her giving up halfway through and just rocking against your face as you take over

[nakylvr]

how do you think the girls would react to a tmasc reader sending them hand pics?

sophia ⚓️

acts the most normal but is easily the one freaking out the most especially if it's out of nowhere and she sees it. responds normally like "great picture ☺️" but she's very much not normal in her head at the moment, and it's not really obvious to the girls but you can tell the next time you see her and she's suddenly enthralled with your hands

manon 👑

if it's sent out of nowhere and she sees it during a schedule she will deadass just kinda stare for a minute until someone tries talking to her and she just quickly exits the message without ever responding. she doesn't forget about it, she does respond eventually, but it's more or less jumbled words and thoughts with lots of typos that you struggle to decipher

daniela 🛡️

the most shameless in responding, especially if it's out of nowhere, she doesn't give a fuck! she doesn't bother beating around the bush, very bluntly telling you how much she likes the picture and how she just can't wait until she sees you again to see them on her tiny waist

lara 🗝️

second most shameless in responding, doesn't matter where she is or who she is with she will be replying at that very moment, and if anyone asks what she's responding to she just shrugs it off saying you sent her a picture and leaving it at that. probably would respond with a picture of herself if not a super horny response, depends on how she's feeling and how lucky you are

megan 🍒

will stare at the photo for a solid ten minutes until someone literally starts shaking her and she breaks out of it it's that bad for her. she doesn't know how to respond when all you sent was the picture, just giving a response with lots of typos cause she's typing so fast and you can somewhat make out a few sentences, very clearly being able to see how panicked she was

[brnbeexx]

first kiss with megan??? 😋😋

THAT'S ACTUALLY SUCH A CUTE REQUEST 😭

ok, we'll be talking about a shy megan, as always. You and Megan have been friends for a few long years and she has always tried to show you that she enjoys having your company. Whether it was days she spent by your side, days she called you to spend some time together just to have your company, days she would make you handmade gifts, or a mile-long letter about how great it is to have your friendship on your birthday.

However, you never picked up on the hints. As obvious as they may be, you are used to her showing affection and you never really found anything romantic in these acts.

One day, at a pajama party, the girls (Manon, Sophia, Daniela, Lara and Yoonchae) were talking to each other, doing a truth or dare or something. You excused yourself and went to the kitchen to get water, the chatter tired your throat.

Hearing footsteps behind you, you turned to see the redhead, shorter than you. Her hands clasped together, timidly playing with the hem of her pajamas, her head down.

“Shit, Meg- You scared me.” You just laughed. The room was dark, lit only by the dim light from the balcony next to the kitchen. Noticing Megan’s stillness, you set your glass aside and took a step forward. “Is something wrong?”

She doesn't answer right away, she just looks up. Her mouth opens, threatening to say something, but she stays quiet. “Y/N..” she murmurs, her voice strangely shaky. You give her a worried, but certainly welcoming look. Your friend, usually so lively and outgoing, quiet like this? “I just, I.. I wanted to talk to you, you know? I like you, really– I've already talked to Sophia about this and.. she said it would be good for me to tell you this, but–.. it's been like a few months and..–” You didn't understand a single word. She said it quickly, jumbled up.

Interrupting her, you let out a weak laugh. “Megan, slow down..” Gently, you tuck a lock of her red hair behind her ear. Despite the dark place, you can vaguely see her blush.

“I-... Y/N.” She begins, now looking only slightly more confident. Her hands seek out yours, and you see her run them over her pajamas as if to wipe away the sweat, probably because of nervousness. “I like you, Y/N. No, I- I like you, I like being with you, I.. I'm in love with you. And it's not a little, it's a lot, I- I just wanted you to know, even if you don't feel the same way. And if by any chance you don't feel the same, I ask – better yet... I beg that we can continue this friendship that we have, that I appreciate so much.” This time, you understood everything. The words were timid, sometimes trembling at crucial parts of the sentence, and the hands seemed uncertain about continuing to hold you.

You said nothing, your smile appeared, relieved. You pulled her gently in a way that she wouldn't even be surprised. You hugged her, and you two stayed like that, curled up, for at least 2 minutes, waiting for the redhead's breathing to calm down.

When you separated, she opened her mouth to ask something, but you shook your head. As if you were close to prey, you approached, your hands going down to her waist. She quickly picked up the signal, and approached as well. Her arms wrapped around your neck and your lips met. Surprising no one, her lips were as soft as silk, her cherry gloss lightly smearing across yours.

She seemed inexperienced, her hands unsteady and she didn't know she had to move her head at first, causing your noses to end up bumping.

However, none of this made you feel embarrassed, nothing. It was just you and Megan. And as soon as you separated, she looked at you, satisfied with life. The girl hugged you, hiding her face in the crook of your neck and leaving a quick kiss.

“I love you, Y/N.” Megan murmured, putting emphasis on "love".