#okay 🤷‍♂���

[deformedcat]

Endurance test

bttm male reader x boyfriend oc/character

i (kinda) lied abt the hyeon fic,, here's a smut drabble as an apology

fic include: no specific character,, messy in term of writing, no beta read, rushed, smut 😞

imagine your boyfriend tests how much your body can endure during sex,,

you were skeptical about it at first, but you agreed since he agreed to be gentle,,

he lied.

his thrust was far from gentle, you internally cursed at him.

your wrist are tied up behind your back, moaning and whimpering as your boyfriend thrust into you with an unforgiving pace.

his thrust grows harder as he takes in another drag of his cigarette before grinning, watching you arch your back when you came for the nth time.

he removed his cigarette from his lips, stubbing it against an ashtray on the nightstand.

he grabbed your face to bring you back from your dazed state, asking you a simple question—

"how many has it been?"

ah.

you honestly wanted to curse at his stupidly handsome face,, saying things like "you idiot! you promised to be gentle!!" but you kept that to yourself.

"i think i lost count.."

he stared blankly at you, showing you a smile, that damn smile that you fell for-

"its okay love,"

you watched him looking for something near the drawer, was he looking for something? he couldve at least pulled his willy out of you..

you bit onto your lips to muffle yourself, your ass sensitive even from any slight movement from him.

he took out a marker from the drawer, taking off the cap with his teeth,, you looked at him confused until he scribbled four lines on your thigh

"cause i still remember."

oh.

he kept the marker away, hoisting up both of your legs onto his shoulder before he starts moving his hips

"lets try harder this time, yeah?" he grinned.

youre gonna punch that stupid look off his face, after you two finish, of course.

how i feel after writing this:

a/n: honestly cringed at this way too much i stopped writing and went to made pancakes for my roommate and i,, then tried not to laugh everytime i typed in a word 🤷‍♂ first time writing smut, not sure how to feel lol. pt 2 or drabble of hyeon out soon,, im jst trying to finding the motivation for it

[jonathanbiers]

6, 9, 10 for ao3 wrappped🥰

ao3 wrapped!

6. favorite title you used

look, i'm not good at titles. i've got literally two fics on ao3 that aren't titled after song lyrics, okay. my favorite title is one for a fic that isn't even posted yet (it hasn't even left the brainstorming stage yet), but hint hint: it's for the spotify wrapped prompt thing i posted a few days ago, it's edancy, and it's going to be titled "chase away the daylight"

9. favorite pairing you wrote for this year?

STARGYLE, like that wasn't obvious fdjksdk

10. what work was the quickest to write?

this little steddie thing, which i wrote in less than a day based on a prompt ask game. it's the work i like the least because i spent less than a day on it, so the editing process was almost nonexistent, and it feels clunky and awkward to me. the only reason i haven't deleted it is because people seem to like it anyway? it's the 2nd most popular thing i've ever written, which baffles me. i feel very 🤷‍♂ about that one.

[the-real-peterparker]

*steps inside*

heyyyyyy sirrrrr. i've been okay. i guess. not really sure 🤷‍♂

*shivers*

blujjjjjjj anywayssssss, how're you doing?

*knocking on your door*

buckyyyyyyyy

i’m hereeeeee

@the-real-peterparker

Bucky stirs at the sound of the knock, blinking groggily as he pushes himself up from the couch. He rubs his eyes, stumbling to the door, still half-dazed. When he opens it, he sees Peter standing there, grinning.

“Peter?” He says, his voice low and rough with sleep. He runs a hand through his messy hair, leaning on the doorframe.

“Hey… come on in. Sorry, I, uh… kind of dozed off. Time’s been a little fuzzy lately.”

He steps back to let Peter inside, yawning as he tries to shake off the grogginess. “Good to see you, though. How’ve you been?”

[smallnotesbetterworld]

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