#possession stoner

[petew21-blog]

Stop the bullying

Aiden was your typical straight bro, just lifting and pumping his body with his bro in the campus gym and in the afternoons playing football. He still couldn't let go of his high school ways of bullying people, so he tormented them even here in college.

How could people let him? Well he was a jock and a very favourite nephew of the dean and everytime a problem occured, the dean very efficiently solved it by punishing the other student. Efficient right?

That was until Aiden and Tom tormeneted yet another one of his gay classmates just right outside of the parking lot by beating him right next to one of the cars. What Aiden didn't know was that a very well known stoner was sitting on the other side.

Trevor was incredibly stoned, but not that much to save one of his fellow classmates. He entered the scene slightly confused what was happening

Trevor:"You guys would mind stopping this shit? It's interrupting my meditating session"

Aiden:"Get lost stoner or you're next"

Trevor:"I don't want to be rude, but I have to warn you. If you won't stop, I'll have to stop you myself" Trevor took of his beanie threw it on the ground and carefully placed the lit joint next to it

Aiden:"Just shut the fuck up already" and threw a punch at Trevor. Trevor only smiled and didn't even flinch. Maybe it was because of the fact that he knew the ounch would go right through him and it would be the needed thing to let him possess Aiden. Trevor got sucked in right in front of the other two guys. It took him a while to position himself

He woke up to the the sight of schocked Thomas and the poor gay fella on the ground trying to cover himself

Trevor positioned his cap on the head. "Ahh, you guys just left the gym right? Man, he reeks so much." and sniffed his new armpits obssesively. Then he took off his shirt, throwing it next to the gay guy and just examined his new torso. Smiling and touching his new chest and abs. That's when his eyes widened as he saw the joint on the ground slowly burning away. "Oh no. Can't let it go to waste!"

Thomas just kept staring with his mouth wide open.

Trevor leaned closer to Thomas and started talking:"I'm not sure you understand the situation that'sd happening here right now Thomas. But if you don't want this guy on the ground to take your body next, I suggest you keep your motuh shut about all of this and run away"

Thomas looked back only once as he was running away from his friend, or was he somewhere in there still? He might never know

Trevor reached out his hand to the guy on the ground:"It's safe now, man. Promise that this arm won't hurt you anymore."

The guy hesistated but than took his hand. He stood up, painfully grunting and holding his stomach.

Trevor inhaled the smoke from the joint and asked the guy:"So... what's your name man? You're ok?"

"I'm Martin, I... I think I am ok. So... Are you...? Who are you?"

"Well my name is Trevor, or Aiden now, I guess. haha. And don't worry I won't possess you. It's a power I use only when I think it's helping others, or.... when I need to get some confiscated weed. You wouldn't believe how much the police has stashed. And how ripped some of them are haha"

Martin was checking out Aiden's body as Trevor was enjoying his smoking, getting in the mood more rapidly than he was used to in his own body. Martin noticed the beanie lying on the ground. He tried to reach it but it was still painful. Trevor noticed and grabbed it himself

"Haha, I think Aiden will have a much needed style change. Gone are the days of the jock, in with the chill"

"So... Trevor? You can actually make other people possess someone?"

"Yes, sir. Who do you have in mind? I would be very happy to let you pick someone, but... morally I would be happier if it would be someone not very honest."

"Well... there is this girl in my class, Samantha and she is a total bitch. Just like Aiden. Would you let me possess her?"

Trevor:"Samantha? You wanna possess a girl? But I thought you were gay, man."

Martin:"Yeah, well that's the thing. Her boyfriend is Marc, the quarterback. And I had a crush on him since forever. I don't care if I am a girl or a boy. As long as I am with him."

Trevor:"Well, as you wish sir"

vv

Trevor did as he promised and than went on as his day would normally go. Not like he had anything planned anyway. His phone kept buzzing about Aiden's football pracitce, but he didn't care. His destination now was the locla skatepark. To Trevor, the swap meant a few things: he now had a stable flow of cash, he was hotter, he was fitter and he didn't have to worry about his future anymore

When Trevor finished with his skating he got the courage to enter Aiden's home. He was welcomed by Aiden's girlfriend who he then went on to have a very wild sex in the bed. Trevor didn't mind that she was a girl, just one of the few perks of being a bisexual. You get a much bigger dating pool.

Trevor let his new girlfriend sleep next to him and right as he was in the bed, he proceeded to lit up another of his joints he grabbed on the way.

Naked, high on weed and exploring his body. Enjoying the hard dick in his hand. Inhalimg the musk in his armpits. He couldn't get enough. He kept jerking off, thrusting his hips while caressing the muscles with the joint in his hands. So tight and compact. Everything was his now. The whole world was

The girlfriend woke up, schocked about the stateshe found him. Still jerking and smoking weed. She kept shouting about something but Trevor only heard himself saying:"Close the door behind you when you're leaving" and still kept jerking off.

And as she left, he unleashed streams of cum and shot up right up to his face. "Damn, Aiden. You cum a lot. I love this"

The months went by and the ex-straight ex-jock ex-bully was no a very newly transformed stoner, skater, but still maintaining his beatiful muscularity, bisexual man, who now kept dating and screwing a few women and men. Who knows how Aiden's feeling right now, right? Maybe he would enjoy the fuck that his body is high right now fucking a beautiful girl. Maybe he wouldn't really enjoy that his body had a huge dick in his ass. Who knows

Another story request from the inbox: Hey love your work! Thoughts on having a tough straight college jock getting possessed by a bisexual stoner/skater, enjoying his musk & muscles and becoming a laid back weed smoking himbo?

[dork-a-doodle]

I actually love the idea of them being siblings

No clue if that’s where they’re going with this, but I love it anyway

[possiblyawesometmblr]

Saw you reblog TMA art, so... ask completely unrelated to everything you're already getting: favorite characters? I like Michael (The Distortion), Sasha, and Tim a lot!

clears throat.

takes deep breath.

I LOVE THE ORIGINAL ELIAS BOUCHARD SO SO SO SO SO MUCH THAT IS MY WEIRD LITTLE STONER TRUST FUND KID AND I KNOW HE'S A BIT OF AN ENTITLED ASS BUT I WOULD KILL FOR HIM REGARDLESS

i'm also gay for melanie

[deathdefyinggarlic]

jon and elias

[queercoded-disney-villain]

I never liked Jonah Magnus, had trouble seeing Elias as him, but in one episode he has reached Magnificent Bastard status

[fishingisuniversal]

Look, TMA is a workplace comedy, but relistening just adds an extra flavor to it. You get moments like Elias telling Jon not to cross the Lukas family and its all ominous and sinister and threatening but then you meet Peter Lukas and he turns out to be a depressed 60 year old man with social anxiety who's trapped in a situationship with a centuries old corpse possessing a stoner so he can cosplay middle management until his apocalypse idea takes off

[oreo-creampies]

“𝐠𝐨𝐝 𝐈 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐜𝐤”

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: light angst/all smut, some possessiveness/jealousy, breeding, mind-break, overstimulation, squirting, pussy slapping, begging, double and hints of triple penetration (satoru's clones, listen i know you need to do things to get the clone but I don't care they are just going to appear because smut and I'm horny), fingering your ass, edging, begging, teasing, daddy/mama/princess/sweetheart etc...., hints at breeding, toji holds you up and fucks you like a cock sleeve, choking, stoner!suguru, shotgunning, some grinding, groping, kissing, semi-outdoor/car sex

𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧: god I missed your cock with toru!

𝐒𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐮

Satoru folds you into a mating press giving himself a beautiful ciew. He admires your soaking wet, tight cunt stretching to take his pale pink cockhead. Closing your eyes, biting your bottom lip, muffling your cries.

Gliding his cock out, the soft ridge line of his head tugging on your cunt. Slapping your plush lips and sensitive clit. "Look at me, sweetheart! Who am I?" Rolling your eyes at him.

"My annoying slightly handsome ex?" Your empty cunt clenching when he slaps his long, veiny cock.

"Wrong answer!" He groans at the slick sound of gliding his head between your plush wet lips. "Guess you don't need my cock that badly." Avoiding your clit, nudging half his head past your lips. Swirling his head at your soaking wet, clenching hole.

Pushing your hips down, Satoru pulls away. "No! I mean yes. I mean, I didn't need it before. If you won't, then I'll call Ky-" You can't finish the word before he stuffs two fingers past your lips. Pinching your tongue. A second Satoru looms over you.

Clone Toru lets your tongue go once you whine. He smirks crooning, "Why do you look surprised, my love?” Satoru flips you over by your legs, grabbing your hips and lifting them up. Grabbing the previously forgotten lube nearby.

'my love' the words replay in your mind, soaking your cunt and tugging on your heart. Bitting your lip refusing to let the 'i love you too' slip out. After all the work to try and forget him, crumbling in one night around him.

Satoru generously pours lube on your other hole. Smearing it in small circles, with his thick pointer fingers. Both holes clench from the anticipation. “I'm offended after all the times you begged for me to fill up every little, sloppy wet hole.” Toru grabs your hair, lifting your head up, stroking his head. Smearing his pre-cum with his thumb.

Moaning when Satoru glides his finger in, spreading the lube with each pump. “It’s been almost two years!" He swipes his cock head between your plush lips, squeezing your cheek with his finger in your ass. Satoru rocks his hips forward, Toru stuffs your mouth the second you moan.

Fingering your ass at the same pace he fucks your tight sloppy wet cunt. "So fuckin' warm, sweetheart." He roughly slaps your other cheek. Crying around Toru's cock, he pushes your head down, your cunt clenching as you gag.

Toru groans, "It doesn't matter who you fuck, you had me, sweetheart." Picking his pace up, his balls hitting your chin. Letting go of your hair, grabbing your neck, choking you. Both of your holes clenching from the pleasurable pain of the restriction whilst getting roughly face fucked.

Satoru groans, "I'll always be the best you've ever had. Tell me I'm wrong." Gliding another finger into your ass. It feels too good to have his thick fingers stretching, filling you up. As he pounds your sloppy wet cunt loose.

Your mind is going blank from getting sandwiched between two Satorus. "You're going to take another cock in this pretty little hole till I stuff every hole full of cum." You're losing your reservations towards him.

Whining the second Toru slips his cock out of your mouth, loosening his grasp on your neck. "God I missed your cocks!" Sticking your tongue out wanting him to fuck your mouth for your and his pleasure. Toru slaps his cock on your tongue.

"I know you did, that's why we couldn't stay away." Satoru pulls away, grabbing your neck to pull you back. Another Satoru appears before your eyes next to the first clone. Ru lays down, "You're going to take all three of me like you used to."

You want to pretend Satoru is your’s again. That you never left. Satoru loosens his grasp on your neck. "I'm your’s." Satoru pushes your chin up with his thumb, passionately kissing you with a loud groan. Wrapping his arm around your waist, shifting you to straddle his clone.

Ru's warm, cock into you. "All fuckin' mine, say it again. I need to hear it." Satoru lines his cock up with your asshole. Groaning from the pleasurable stretch into Satoru's mouth.

𝐓𝐨𝐣𝐢

You're blaming the drinks Toji bought you for the hot tingly soaking wetness of your cunt. It's not him, with his large macular body pinning you to the bed. Making you feel so small and powerless beneath him, nothing but a beautiful fuck toy for his cock.

You don't care how you've missed the shade of forest green Toji's eyes are. Old feelings aren't stirring up after he stares deep into your eyes. Switching between memorizing the way your soaking wet cunt stretches for fat, veiny cock and your cock drunk expression.

Reminding him, "This means nothing. We aren't talking after this." You can feel every puffy vein, the softness of his skin rubbing your soft, wet cunt. Clenching him, your eyes rolling back and toes curling from how hard Toji is.

You're going to cum when Toji stops moving. Pinching your clit, jerking your hips back into the blankets, crying. He points out, “Sounds like you're reminding yourself. You know you missed me mama. You didn't have to bring me home with ya." Stroking your clit, easing the pain with pleasure. Sliding his cock out till his fat head is tugging on your tight cunt.

He splays his fingers on your stomach, pinning you down. “Don't see why I did, when you're not letting me cummmm!” Toji grabs the headboard, using his size and strength to roughly glide his cock into your dripping cunt.

The venom in your voice softens into a needy moan. “You’re-nnnnannnn asshole.” Grabbing a fistful of his black hair to tug on it. He looks too beautiful moaning, his eyes fluttering shut his jaw dropping. His pussy drunk expression getting you off.

“I am sweetheart, I’m n' asshole for leaving both of ya. Biggest fuckin��� mistake was letting ya go.” You can't give in to him again. This is just lip service, but why when he's already in you.

It's already too much getting underneath him, taking his fat, veiny cock. You couldn't open your heart to him again. Whining, “Don’t say that." Letting your headboard go, grabbing your neck loosely, leaning down roughly kissing you.

Biting your bottom lip, making it tingle. “Can't help it doll, I'm inside ya but it's not enough I miss ya so badly. Miss see ya in the morning, coming home to ya, hearing your voice. Can't forget how beautiful you look with your belly swelling, your tits dripping milk." Your soaking wet cunt clenching Toji's veiny cock.

You're clamping down on his cock feeling every vein too acutely. You can't think straight, you can only fixate on how hard his cock is. Your toes curling, your tight trembling your cunt dripping down your cheeks. Your resolve crumbles.

Toji's former title slips off so easily, "Please Daddy don't stop! Oh god, daddy please m' so close! Oh god I missed your cock!" You're so close, the pressure in your gut is about to burst. Desperately you want to cum on Toji's cock.

Toji groans, the deep rough sound pushing you over the edge. "Aw my mama so worked up she's cumming after a few strokes. Good girl, make a mess of your daddy's cock" He grabs your neck and hip, pulling you off the bed. Holding you up right, bouncing you on his cock with ease.

Wrapping your arm around his shoulders digging in your nails. Giving up on thinking about anything else but being Toji's fuck toy. He loosens his grasp around your neck. "That's it nnnn! Daaadddy fuck me, use your cunt! Nnn you're so big stretching my pussy out, reachin' so deep. Nnnn." Sliding your hand down his thick arm, squeezing his hard muscular bicep.

Sliding your hand down his thick chest, his tits jiggle with each thrust. Squeezing one and biting down unable to resist. Toji croons, "You like how big daddy is? Huh let me hear it otherwise I won't cum in you." All you have to ground yourself and hold onto is Toji.

"I missed your dirty mouth talking about my big cock. Callin' me daddy makin' me want to make you a mama, oh wait I did." Whining, wrapping your legs around his waist, not wanting him to pull away. The one thing your mind can focus on is his thick cum.

Toji roughly grunts, "You're all fuckin' mine." Squeezing your throat tightly, rocking you faster on his cock. His navel brushing your sensitive, puffy clit. You're too close to cumming, and so quickly. You're so powerless in his hands, getting fucked by Toji like he owns your pussy.

Your body is tingling and going limp when he lets go. Holding you close to him by your neck. The second you can breath steadily you beg, "I'm your beautiful baby mama. Wanna feel you cum in me, please daddy. It's been so long, missed feeling your fat puffy veins pulse right before you fill me up."

𝐒𝐮𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐮

Suguru's large, warm hand hasn't left your thigh, sliding higher. Getting closer to your cunt soaking through your underwear. Pressing your thighs together trapping his hand. Taking your gaze off the full moon and stars above to study Suguru’s beautiful side profile.

He breathes in the last hit off the blunt, squeezing your thigh. Shifting your hips, his pinkie brushing your clothed cunt. Suguru leans in for a kiss, parting your lips, bitter smoke drifts into your mouth.

He pulls away too soon, snuffing out the blunt in the ashtray he bought. "Takin' me out here, smokin' with me under the stars." Straddling his hips. Suguru glides his hand underneath your shirt. "Seems like you're trying something." Rocking your hips, grinding your clothed, soaking wet cunt on his covered, hard cock.

He fondles your cheek, slipping his hand up your shirt. Closing your eyes, savoring the pleasure of Suguru feeling you up. His large warm hands, "I'm trying to see if we can make us work again. I've been getting help, doing better and I'm so fuckin' sorry I hurt you." Your eyes sting with tears you blink away.

"You're the best person I could have ever had the chance of being with. I miss you, want to be anything you'll let me be." Gliding your fingers into his soft dark hair, half up and down, pulling him in for another passionate kiss.

You've been in denial about how much miss the softness and shape of Suguru's lips. He parts his lip for you to slip your tongue past. Moaning into his mouth. There's a deep-seated longing in his needy groans, your moans, and the desperate way he holds onto you.

No one else feels so right to kiss, hump, and grope. Breaking away, his harsh words ring in the back of your head. Could you really start again, without him pushing you away? You couldn't fully take the step so quickly. "We can be friends with benefits, hang out and cuddle fuck a few times." His handsome face catches the full moon's light.

Kissing down Suguru's well-defined jawline. He wonders, "Do those benefits include going on dates?" He tugs on your shirt, pulling your arms up for Suguru to slip your shirt off. Tossing your shirt aside, you help Suguru make quick work of his shirt.

He's bigger since you last saw him. Thicker pecs, sharply defined abs, and brawny, muscular arms. "Sometimes, we can go on a casual date. Nothing fancy or serious." Dragging a finger down between his pecs. Tracing your finger underneath Suguru's left thick pec.

Suguru squeezes your hips, "More dates like these then? Just two friends fuckin' around in the woods." Standing up, wrapping your legs around his waist. You undo the bun in his hair, sliding your fingers through his silky hair. Once by his shoulders now meeting the middle of his back.

"Catching up, getting high, and staring at the stars isn't too bad of a way to pass time." Climbing onto the mattress in the back of his remodeled van. He leans over, laying you down with your head on a pillow. He grabs your skirt, tugging it off with your underwear tossing it to the side.

Spreading your legs groaning when he sees your soaking wet cunt clench. Spreading your lips apart, "Next time we can get a little kinker with it and I can hunt you down. When I win." Suguru glides a thick finger into you, "I'll fuck you till you squirt." Finding your g-spot in seconds. Rubbing your puffy, sensitive clit with his thumb.

You whine, "Don't tease me, please I want you so badly. God I missed your cock and how you touch n' kiss me." Your cries turn to begging, "Daddy let me suck you off if you're going to eat me out. I'll sit on your handsome face, gag myself with your cock n' massage your balls." He glides his finger out, licking it clean.

He climbs out of the van, partly pushing his cozy-looking baggy sweats down. "You missed what now?" Giving you a small glimpse of the bottom of his hard cock. The two thick veins on the top are making your mouth water. You want to suck his cock, and fondle his balls.

Crawling towards him, pushing his sweats down, grabbing his heavy cock. Your eyes widen, and you remember Suguru was big. But damn your memory didn't do him justice. using both your hands. "I remember but forgot big you are, hottest fuckin' cock," cupping his ball sack, fondling him. "I missed how you stretch out my cunt." Kissing his head, he groans, rutting his hips forward, his thick thighs flexing.

"I've missed how good you taste, want you to sit on my face and smother me." Smearing his pre cum around looking at him in his warm brown eyes. Letting him go, enjoying the soft plop of his heavy cock falling onto his balls.

He steps out of his sweats and climbs onto the bed. Fixing his hair so you won't kneel on it. In those few seconds, you can't leave him alone. Gliding your hands over his hard abs, picking up his cock and taking him deep into your mouth.

Suguru's breathy loud groan of your name makes your cunt drip down your thighs. He sounds so beautiful it's almost a pity you have to smother him with your pussy.

Oreo’s m.list

[sevsbunny]

stoned

stoner!sevika x stoner!reader

warnings: WHEW!!!! um. gp!sevika ya. choking. thumb sucking. daddy kink. breeding kink. fingering (r receiving). p in v. dom!sevika. praising. use of weed. um. yeah. mentions of somno. this is straight porn with semi plot.

note: hey! um. this turned out way longer than i expected. i simply listened to mac millers “stoned” and it sparked this inspo so…hope you enjoy! feed back always welcome and asks are always open! semi edited & definitely no word count…there’s a lot here.

EIGHTEEN PLUS. MINORS DNI.

sevika rolling up a joint for you and her while you’re laid out on her bed, only in her t-shirt

she’s man spreading in her desk chair as she brings the paper up to her lips and licks it, your eyes never leaving the movements

your fingers flip through some records, finding the more sensual and relaxing one that she has, the one both of you usually fuck to lol

“baby put on a record,” she says huskily, eyes low from the joint she had just shared with you before rolling this one. the shimmer she took pumping slowly through her veins as she finishes flicking the joint to roll the tip closed

you slink out of bed, finding sev’s record collection, sitting pretty in a bin you got for her after see how she used to store her records (on the floor under her bed you about had a heart attack)

“good choice, doll.” you blush at the praise as you walk over to her record player and flicking it up, before putting the record on and putting the little arm onto the grooves

you turn on the record player, adjusting the sound before it starts slow, the sound filling the room as you hear a flick of a lighter

you look over and see sevika’s broad and wide frame spread out more on her chair if that was even possible

the joint hung loosely on her thick lips you could kiss and suck all day. the lower lip piercing she has glinting in the low light and she only had on her black boxers and a wife pleaser — both black.

the low light from her floor lamp illuminating the room in a warm red, the shadows dancing on sev’s features as she takes a long practiced drag from the joint

she looked like sin.

“c’mere.” the command is simple, her voice even and low. she outstretched her bionic hand, motioning you over with her pointer finger

your feet hover over to her without your brian registering youre moving until you’re standing in between sevika’s thighs and her metal hand grips your hip possessively.

you feel your throat harbor a small whine as her bionic fingers dig into your skin. “there you are. so pretty,” she murmurs, her eyes grazing over your frame as you stand there for her in her shirt

her eyes hooded, a dark shade of grey from the effects of the joint and the shimmer. she tugs you closer to her by your hip, moving you into her lap

your straddling her one thigh, as she brings the joint up to your lips and lets you take a hit. your eyes never leave hers as your lips wrap around the joint seductively. she hitches a breath, the grip on your hip to tightening softly.

you sit on her thigh, and you both let out a soft gasp as you can feel how wet you really are already. “that wet already?” she teases, her voice gruff and low as she looks up at you, her eyes flickering over your gaze to your lips and down your chest. your nipples were hard , poking through her thin t shirt

“hm..” she hums softly as she holds the joint in between her lips before taking both of her hands and gripping your hips tightly, moving them slowly up the sides of your skin to grasp your breast in her hands

your eyes can leave the sight before you — the joint loosely in between her lips, her eyes only looking at her hands moving against your breasts as they grab and squeeze

her nostrils flare as you make a sharp whining sound when she pinches one of your nipples with her bionic hand. she takes her flesh hand to hit the joint before passing it to you.

you take it, as soon as her hand goes back to your breasts, tipping her head back slightly, looking through her lashes up at you

“take a hit, baby.” she commands softly, eyes darting from the joint to your lips persuasively. you lick your lips before bringing it up to your lips and taking a hit, her thumbs and forefingers pinching your nipples slightly as you exhale

you let out a small cough, a soft smile spreading on sevika’s lips as she runs her hands from over your shirt to up and under your it, across the expanse of your tummy and to your chest, rubbing soothing circle. “good girl. another.”

you obey, taking a longer one while feeling weed start to affect your system. she knew you loved smoking indica hybrids, that’s what most of her garden was when she got her hands on seeds. she didn’t sell, just grew enough for the both of you.

her hands stayed at your chest before going to to play with your breasts, skin to skin making you gasp slightly under her touch. “so soft, all mine,” she murmurs, before sitting up and pulling you closer to her. she takes the joint lightly from you, placing it again in that sacred spot between her lips, before tugging the ends of your shirt up and over your head

“need to see all of you, sweetheart.” exhaling some smoke from her nose, she takes her bionic arm and grips your chin lightly, before taking a hit of her joint and pulling you towards her.

pressing her lips against yours, you felt the cool metal from her lip ring press against your lips , as she exhaled the smoke into your mouth. you gladly inhaled, letting the second hand shot gun smoke fuel your brain and nerves. your sensitivity to her touching you made your skin melt, your limbs heavy.

she kisses you softly, nips the bottom of your lip playfully before pulling away and letting go of your chin. “good girl.” her restraint is wearing thin, watching your eyelids heavy with each second and puff of the joint. she can feel you drenching her bare thigh, your hips staying perfectly still despite the whimpers that fall from your mouth

“vika…” your brain is becoming mush, the weed flowing through your veins and making your core throb as she holds the joint up to your lips and you take a few hits.

“what is it, pretty girl?” she muses, taking a hug from the joint as she cocks her head to the side. you pout, she knows what you want, does she have to make you beg?

“use your words, doll. daddy can’t read your mind.” so she does know. you bite your lip, your hands coming to balance themselves on her shoulders, her flesh hand coming to grip your hip steady as she continues smoking the joint with her bionic hand.

“wanna…fuck…need you…” you can’t properly form the words, the weed making you feel too far gone. you’re a stoner, you love smoking and you’d say you could almost out smoke sevika. (she’d never let you)

but there was something about the way the slow, sensual music from the record, the way her hands slowly gripped her hips tighter, pushing them back slowly, before pulling them forward.

you let out a small whine as your brain caught up to her movements. she wanted you to grind on her thigh, the desire and need pulsing through her gaze as she stubs out the joint, and bringing her bionic hand to your other hip.

“come on, baby, you’re soaking me already. tell daddy what you want.” she commands, lowly, moving your hips at a slow pace across her thigh. your slick making it easy for your cunt to move against her skin.

watching her leaned back, guiding your hips against her thigh and the way she was looking at you like you were her next meal had your cunt throb against her skin.

and she felt it.

she smirked, gripping your hips before hauling you up and into her arms, your arms securing around her neck andher flesh arm hooking your leg around your thigh so your cunt was pressed snug up against her cock.

you let out a gasp, feeling how hard she was through her boxers. your hold tightening around her neck as did your grip with your legs around her waist. she had hips, hips that knew how to fuck against you and with the wicked glint in her eyes, you knew exactly that’s what she planned on doing.

her bionic arm held most of your weight combined with your effort, as she brought her flesh hand to squeeze your ass firmly, making you gasp out. she reaches further in between your legs, and she already knew how soaked you were giving the cold air hitting her thigh where your cunt sat a few seconds prior

but nothing could compare to feeling it on her flesh fingers — how soaked you were and continue to get.

you let a soft moan slip out as soon as you felt her thick fingers glide along your folds, dropping even more with the added pressure of your clit against her cock.

“daddy,” you whimpered into her, hiding your face into her neck embarrassingly as she stroked your cunt, spreading your wetness around easily.

“this all for me, sweetheart?” a tease in her voice followed by a soft grunt as she teased your hole with her middle finger. “shit..” she groans under her breath before sinking her finger in and you can’t help the soft moan that escapes your lips as you feel her press into you.

she quickly adds another one as soon as she realizes that it’s so easy to slip in because you’re so fucking wet, you probably wouldn’t even realize if she slipped her cock inside your cunt — you were that wet

but she needed to feel you cum around her fingers atleast one time before her cock (many times after)

she picked up her pace, her fingers thrusting into you at a rate that made your head swim. your body felt like jelly as you clung to sevika, feeling her hips rut up into you and adding the pressure against your clit as she finger fucked you.

“you feel so fucking good baby,” her grip on you with her bionic arm tightens as she feels your stomach clench against her, a silent warning you’re about to cum. “already about to cum? you’re so damn easy…” mutters and groans under breath as you whine and whimper against her, nipping and sucking the sensitive skin on her neck — claiming her.

“daddy, fuck -“ you moan as she hits your sweet spot, and she grins

“daddy getting the sweet spot for you, doll?” you moan as you nod, digging your nails into her skin as she fucks you senseless. along with the added pressure of her dick throbbing against your clit with each thrust of her hips, you’re loosing your mind.

“go on baby, i know you wanna cum. let me have it, please baby?” her tone is soft, even if her grunts and groans are deep. hearing her beg for you to cum on your hand has you moaning her name, before you clench around her fingers and feel your orgasm wash over you in her arms.

“that’s it baby, good fucking girl.” she growls deeply, and you can feel how heavy she’s breathing against you. she slips her fingers out, and pulls her cock out, rubbing the tip against your weeping hole.

“sev, please..” your begging, but you knew she’d give it to you anyways. your just too fucking high to really think with your brain.

“awe,” she coos, pushing the tip of her cock into your hole slowly. “baby’s already gone dumb on daddy’s dick?” you moan softly as she sinks you down further, nails digging deeper into her skin you know you’ll leave marks there later.

“oh, fuck yes..” you moan softly as she positions her flesh hand back on your ass, balancing the weight back out before she really sinks deeper into you.

you both moan together as soon as she bottoms out, your clit rubbing up against her bush and her cock so deep inside of you, you feel like she’ll split you open

“oh fuck, sweetheart…” you look up at sev, her eyes on you. her hair disheveled with pieces sticking in places and some in her face. she grunts as she grinds her hips up into you, your mouth falling open as she does. “your pussy feels like heaven around my cock, you know that?” she doesn’t expect you to answer — shit she doesn’t except you to do anything.

you turn into a babbling mess as soon as she picks up the pace of her hips, her thighs slapping up into your ass as your cunt drools on your cock and balls.

“that’s it doll, just hold on and take all of daddy’s dick.” her finger tips dig into the supple flesh of your ass as your moaning, the sound of her pre cum and your arousal making a obscene sound reverberated through the room. the pace of the music soon matches the pace of her hips, long, deep and fast strokes making you see stars

“daddy, fuck i’m gonna cum again …” she grins at that, deeply chuckling as she picks up the pace again, before walking over to the bed and gently laying you on your back — her cock still deep inside of you.

she moves your legs so they are now unwrapped from her hips and spread wide around them — as wide as you can get them. the tip of her cock hits harder as she pushes a pillow under your hips.

you grab her arms as she slots them besides your head, her flesh hand coming to wrap itself around your throat and squeezing. you smirk in response, your cunt clenching as soon as she adds pressure.

“you like that baby?” a wicked grin spreads across her face as she grunts, taking her bionic hand and pressing two finger against your clit.

“come on baby. cum for me. cream all over this fat dick.” your mouth falls open with a breathless gasp as she keeps her flesh hand firmly around your neck, moving her thumb to bring against your bottom lip. you poke your tongue out and wrap it around the tip of her thumb.

her eyes blaze with lust, pupils blown and you feel her cock throb inside of you as soon as she registers how fucking nasty you are.

“shit, you’re such a dirty slut.” she groans deeply, her fingers speed up on your clit, making your cunt clench with each fast stroke of her hips, her cock sliding in and out of you with ease. you were a dripping mess — all over her cock, her balls and most definitely her fucking sheets. she didn’t give a shit though. not with the way you looked wrapped around her cock like this.

“you’re a fucked out beautiful, stupid mess, baby.” she comments, her eyes gone from the weed and sex, her cock throbbing with each thrust as she feels your cunt clench once more before you’re squirting against her lower chest.

she groans at the beautiful messy sight, her thumb still in your mouth as you moan breathlessly. she eases a bit of pressure on your throat as you ride your high, making sure to get every last drop before she takes her hand off and removes her thumb to squeeze your breast.

“so fucking beautiful baby.” she leans down, taking her bionic hand from your clit as you whine from the over sensitivity, as she rests her forehead against your shoulder.

you wrap your arms around her neck as you pull her closer, and she takes her flesh hand to press against your lower stomach. “feel that, doll? feel my cock deep inside of you? gonna cum my load so deep in you, make sure it sticks..” she’s babbling now, her thrusts becoming more erratic as she sloppily kisses and sucks your skin. she’s a mess on top of you, and you can’t help but clench your cunt around her cock one more time as you feel her cum

“fuck vika, shit…” you’re moaning with her as her hands come to grip both your hips hard, pushing a few final thrusts of her cock into you, before she collapses on the side of you.

“doll,” you whine softly as she curls you into her so you’re both facing each other on your sides, her cock still hard buried inside of you. one of the side affects for shimmer — sevika had a longer endurance and bigger libido. you loved it, knowing you’d be able to serve sevika any time she needed to get off.

and it seemed like even though she was just balls deep inside your pussy. she needed more.

“know you’re tired,” she mumbles as she thrusts her hips slowly up into you, her arms tightly wrapped around your torso as you have a leg hiked up over her hip. “pussy still needs daddy’s dick though, mm..feel her sucking me in..” you hide your face into her chest as she slowly rocks into you, tugging the blanket over your frames.

it’s true, you’re cunt has been throbbing at the idea of you falling asleep while she uses you to her own desire. her own little toy.

“vika…” your moan softly, the music from the record playing its last song — something slow and quiet, sensual. the perfect mood for sevika. she groans softly as she feels your sleepy pussy clench around her, dripping all over her.

“rest your eyes sweetheart, daddy will take care of this pretty cunt.” she grunts softly as she moves her hips slowly in and out of you, the squelching sound of your cock and her cum making your head spin as you close your eyes, pressing against her.

[crdteezv]

Haechan Fic Recs

[majority of these are smut > minors dni (18+)]

**For the key, when I say extreme, I mean fics that will contain darker themes.

S - Smut | F - Fluff | A - Angst | E - Extreme

Disclaimer: *Some of these didn't have a wc so I added it myself! Another thing, some of these fics can be on the darker side so fair warning*

!!!ALL CREDIT GOES TO THE AMAZING WRITERS!!!

A/N: Whenever I add to the list I’ll reblog this post and keep the updated date down below!!

Last Updated: December 6th, 2024

PERSONAL FAVS

pussy fiend | pt.1 (28.2k) & pt.2 (40.7k) - @domjaehyun (F) (S)

→ college au, enemies to fuckbuddies to lovers, roommate au

spur of the mommet | pt.1 (2.1k) & pt.2 (10k) - @haetrack (F) (S) (E)

→ perv/inexperienced! haechan, use of toys

thrid wheel (ft. mark) | pt.1 (7.4k) & pt.2 (13.7k) - @ncteez (S)

→  vacation setting, exhibitionism, voyeurism, car sex, 3some

pro: love: add (11.6k) - @haetrack (S)

→  perv/switch haechan & reader

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untitled #1 (0.4k) - @neocentral (S) (E) (D)

→ noncon

[8:52] (1.6k) - @from-izzy (F)

→ established relationship au!, marriage!au, non-idol au!

can i? (3.5k) - @yutaholic (S)

→ exes to lovers

friendly competition (ft. mark) (2.2k) - @perfumejamal (S)

→ bf mark, 3some

womaniser (2.1k) - @onyourhyuck (S)

→ bestfriend hockey player!haechan

fix me softly (3.1k) - @onyourhyuck (S) (E)

→ best friend/switch/himbo/perv/ haechan, dub-con

again & again (2.5k) - @ihaechans (F) (S)

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nice guy (2k) - @luvyeni (S) (E)

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caramel (2.8k) - @mejaemin (S) New!!

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→ possessiveness, mirror/make up sex

my favorite pair (3k) - @goodiegoddesselle (S) (E)

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touch (1.9k) - @ch3rryc4ndy (S)

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ex haechan - @handlemehyuck (F) New!!

[fanonical]

so when elias bouchard got possessed by an otherworldly force, he went from a stoner to an obsessive bureaucrat

if gwen bouchard ever got possessed by an otherworldly force, she'd become a stoner

[unmooredonasundayevening]

Thus far it's been established that:

A) The Bouchard family exists in the The Magnus Protocol

B) Multiple TMA characters have Magnus Protocol counterparts

So in light of this, I choose to believe that Elias, having not been possessed by Jonah in this timeline, is just Gwen's weird stoner uncle

[character-babblings]

mdni! 18+ only

possessive luke if you squint. i am once again breaking canon.

Luke Castellan vs Hades daughter.

she's a moody gal. she can easily come off as a brat but Like loves that. the way you'd literally ignore guys that weren't Luke always gave him a bit of a hard on. they way you'd just stare blankly at them before walking to Luke. Him smirking as you as you cuddle up into his side and rest your head on his shoulder. Kissing your forehead as you smile absentmindedly. "My good girl." he'll mumble to you.

i have a head canon about Luke dating stoner Hades daughter! reader (headcanon break don't come for me) where she has that cabin all to herself that Luke crashes at on occasion. shes got her little short that drive luke crazy and one of his shirts on. she's absolutely baked and she just smiles up at him lazily as he rests his hand on her chin.

"hi there." you whisper up a him with closed eyes and a pretty smile. his finger runs down your neck before tapping your nose as you giggle.

"hey pretty girl. you save some for me?" he asks as his hand holds your chin. you nod and roll onto your stomach. "i'm nice like that." you state. "oh yeah you are a nice girl aren't you?" he teases as he goes to light up. you're quick to sit up as you go to light it for him. he could moan at the gesture almost. "such a nice girl. why don't you go lay on the bed for me?" and as we've said. you're such a nice girl.

he takes one more hit before coming over to you. laying stomach down on the bed before slowly pulling off your shorts. "you know babe...i get the munchies when im high...and id like to eat my favorite meal. so be a good girl and wrap these thighs around my head,okay?"

GOD

anyway. so hades daughter who keeps to herself and doesn't like talking to any guy but luke. so when someone new arrives and tries to get in with you. you're quick to tell them who you're with. even going so far as introducing them to luke with a "this is my boyfriend, Luke Castellan," his name sounds so pretty in your mouth. you know what else makes pretty sounds, your mouth when you moan that name while he's laying absolutely pipe. fucking you sideways while your eyes roll back into your head, the little bit of makeup you wear running from when he borderline facefucked you because you decided you wanted to have an attitude because you were hungry. he's growling and groaning in your cabin yet again. "you're so pretty when you're being split open by my dick baby. this pussy is so warm. i never wanna pull out..."

(a/n would you believe me if i said i was ovulation rn. i'll probably discuss this more later.)

[yungistiny]

camgirl ═ chapter ten

[ S. Mingi ]

chapter ten: better man

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summary: mingi just really needs some cash and he was told all he had to do was hold a camera. simple enough. he just didn’t anticipate the type of content he’d be helping to create

warning: emo mingi, stoner mingi, switch mingi, switch reader, mingi is hung, creampie, unprotected sex, choking, spanking, masturbation, rough sex, degradation, size kink, spitting, deep throating, possessive mingi/reader

pairing: mingi x afab/reader

genre: smut, angst, drama, romance

word count: 3.7k

chapter nine

chapter eleven

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“Why are you acting nervous?”

Y/N furrowed her brows together as she stepped out of her car, avoiding Mingi’s raised brow and curious gaze as he opened the passenger door for her. “I’m not.” Lies. She was lying and Mingi knew it.

“You’ve been quiet all morning. You’ve barely said a word the entire drive here.” Mingi argued, trailing off as his attention shifted to somewhere behind his girlfriend in the parking lot of the fancy ass restaurant y/n dad had reserved in Haeundae.

Y/N sighed, she felt like she could puke. “I have to tell you something before we go on.” She finally looked up to meet her boyfriend’s eyes only for Mingi to not even be paying attention. “Are you even listening to me?”

He was but he certainly wasn’t paying attention. “I know that ride.” The red range rover stuck out, grabbing Mingi’s attention instead. “What?” Y/N turned around to see what he was talking about and felt her heart drop. “No, you don’t.” There was no way Mingi knew that ride.

“Yes I do.” Mingi argued, it was the exact range rover he’d seen at the gas station only a day ago. “No, you don’t.”

“How are you going to tell me if I do or not?”

“Because, you don’t.”

“Yes I do!”

“No, you don’t!”

“I do!”

“How the fuck do you know my ex’s car?” Y/N snapped, on the verge of tears, she turned her face away from Mingi, bending down to look at her reflection in the driver’s side mirror. Tears were trying to well up, ready to streak down her cheeks.

Mingi froze the second he heard ex leave her mouth. Ex? Her ex’s car? It all made sense then. The way the asshole that drove that car acted when he saw Mingi driving y/n car. The absolute disdain he had towards Mingi when he referred to y/n as his girlfriend.

“What the fuck is he doing here?” Mingi clenched his jaw, hiding his hands in the pockets of the black dress pants he had on to keep y/n from seeing them wanting to ball into angry fists. He’s never felt this mad before. This pissed. All he wanted to do was find the piece of shit and beat his ass. Mingi’s never even been in a physical fight before. “Do you want to leave?”

“I can’t.” Her stepmother would kill her and y/n hasn’t seen her dad in a while. “Why is he here?” Mingi’s voice came out hostile, deeper than usual, intimidating. “He’s my stepmom’s godson, remember?” Y/N had mentioned it the night she told him everything.

“Ok, and? Why the hell is here?”

“Because they don’t know.” Y/N felt small, vulnerable. She never told her parents or her stepmother about what happened. Why she had left Hyun.

“He looks at you and I’ll kill him.”

Y/N could tell Mingi wasn’t exaggerating. He was completely serious, eyes dark and distant as he glared at Hyun’s car. “Mingi, I need you to stay calm because I’m already on the verge of a panic attack.” She hasn’t seen or talked to Hyun for two years and right now she just needed Mingi to ground her, keep her together.

Mingi’s anger turned protective quickly. He pulled his hands from his pockets, reaching for y/n, pulling her into him. “I can’t make any promises.” He reached up, thumbs brushing the few tears that decided to escape her. There was no way he could promise to not snap if her ex approached her. If he said or did something to her.

Y/N reached up to fix Mingi’s black tie, distracting herself, trying to calm down. “How do you even know him?” Mingi knowing her ex was completely unexpected.

“I don’t.” Mingi readjusted his glasses. “He saw me in your car at the gas station. Now I know why he was such a dick.” He rolled the sleeves of his white button up shirt up to his elbows, the shirt untucked. Mingi was starting to feel a bit out of place amongst the fancy cars and high end restaurant. “Looked like his head was gonna explode when I mentioned the car being my girlfriend’s.”

“He’s gonna try and antagonize you.” Y/N smoothed her hands down the front of her dress. A dress she purposely picked to wear to piss her stepmother off. Mingi loved it the second he saw her in it. The sleeves long, back open, plunging neckline, reaching mid thigh. The exact opposite of the long beige dress her stepmother wanted her to wear. “He does that to people who have something he wants.”

Mingi didn’t like what she was implying. Like her ex saw her as some type of property that belonged to him. “Stay by me at least….” He wasn’t implying it as possessive or anything. Mingi just didn’t want her ex to get her alone, say or do something to hurt her.

Y/N reached up, interlacing her hand with his as Mingi held her against him with his arm around her shoulders, eying the restaurant as the sun began to set. Her stepmother’s idea, her dad had money but he wasn’t ever one for flashing it around. Y/N dad would probably rather spend his birthday somewhere much more relaxing, more quiet.

The walk inside seemed to go by too quickly for y/n, her hand gripping Mingi’s tighter. Ballroom like music played, y/n rolling her eyes. “So… you’re like rich, rich.” Mingi stated, eying the party, the fancy dressed guests, the fake amused laughter that was tinged with just a hint of snobiness. He did not fit in with these people.

“Shut up.” Y/N snorted. She was not rich, her dad was. “There you are.” Her stepmother’s voice was just as annoying as hearing fingernails scraping against a chalkboard. “Late as usual.”

“Bitch as usual.” Mingi whispered under his breath, y/n clearing her throat as to not laugh. “Like five minutes.” She retorted, rolling her eyes at her stepmother. Mingi moved his arm from her shoulders to y/n waist, darting his tongue out to wet his slightly chapped lips, y/n stepmother catching a glimpse of his tongue piercing.

“That’s not the dress I told you to wear.” Her stepmother sneered at Mingi’s black painted nails where she turned her nose up at his hand on her stepdaughter’s waist. “I said simple and elegant! For once can you listen to me?”

“She looks beautiful.” Mingi interrupted her, arm around y/n waist tightening gently for support. Y/N stepmother glared at him, scoffing. “Your idea?” She didn’t like Mingi. He didn’t fit into the lifestyle she loved so much. Not with his bleached hair. The black painted nails, the little zigzag shaved design in his eyebrow. And certainly not with that obscene piercing on his tongue.

Before Mingi could snap back at her, y/n father interrupted them, her stepmother’s demure changing, putting on a sickly sweet smile.

“Y/N, ever since you moved into your grandmother’s house I barely get to see you.” Her dad pulled her into a hug that her stepmom frowned at. It wasn’t the place to show such affection, her father burying her into the warmest, comforting hug that only he could provide.

Mingi’s never met anyone’s parents before, he’s never been in a serious relationship to have to. The way y/n dad was eying him, studying him as if he were trying to read him made Mingi determined that y/n was it for him because he never wanted to have to meet anyone else’s parents again.

He relaxed slightly however when y/n dad smiled at him, a genuinely friendly smile. Mingi was shocked, he had expected his girlfriend’s dad to hate him almost as much as y/n stepmother did. “Y/N, are you going to introduce us?” Her father asked, he wasn’t exactly aware that his daughter was seeing anyone.

Y/N tucked herself back into Mingi’s side, his arm instinctively wrapping back around her and holding her close. “Dad, this is Mingi, my boyfriend.” It was like deja vu, like a repeat of when Mingi had introduced y/n to his own parents.

“I wasn’t aware my daughter had a boyfriend.” Her father gave her an amused pointed look. Y/N gave her dad an innocent smile, shrugging her shoulders before the smile wiped off her face and she could feel Mingi’s hold on her tighten.

“Happy Birthday, Sir.”

Y/N father visibly stiffened, smile gone. He never liked his wife’s godson. Couldn’t stand him the moment he met him and hated him even more when he dated his daughter. “Hyun.” He gave a simple nod of affirmation.

Mingi knew there was no way anyone couldn’t see the change of his attitude. His brows furrowed in anger, jaw clenched, his free hand that wasn’t wrapped around y/n, balled into a fist at his side.

Y/N averted her gaze, her eyes catching site of a waiter, silver trey in hand filled with glasses of wine. She was trying to drown him out, pretend he wasn’t there. “Yeah, we met.” Mingi’s deep voice, much deeper than usual, hostility dripping from his tongue, snapped y/n back.

Her boyfriend looked as if he were seconds away from snapping, and he certainly was. The tension around them thick, hostile and almost suffocating. Y/N finally looked at her ex, Hyun holding Mingi’s glare with a snarky little smirk.

“I knew I recognized y/n car that day.” Hyun was getting ready to do exactly what y/n told Mingi he would do, antagonize him. “Can’t forget it. A lot of fond memories, right, y/n?”

Mingi took a step forward only to be stopped by y/n tugging him back. “Don’t.” It’s not that she wouldn’t love to see Mingi beat her ex boyfriend’s ass, just not in the middle of her dad’s birthday party.

Y/N father determined right there he liked Mingi. Anyone who hated Hyun was good in his book. “Ok, no fighting in the middle of my party boys.” He was only half joking.

“Y/N, how dare you not return any of my calls?”

Y/N groaned at the voice of her great aunt, her late grandmother’s sister. The woman never stopped talking, nor did she stop pushing y/n to give her some great great nieces and nephews. She almost wanted to run away. “Now, come here, let me see you!”

“Mingi, have a drink with me.” Y/N father clapped him on the shoulder, Mingi hesitant to leave y/n, looking down at her, his girlfriend giving him a reluctant nod as her aunt dragged her away. Far away from Hyun. “Yes, sir.”

Mingi followed him to a small secluded bar where the bartender behind it poured them both a glass of the highest top shelf bourbon. “You don’t like Hyun?” Y/N dad grabbed his own glass, staring at his daughter’s boyfriend over the rim of it.

Mingi relaxed a little, holding his own glass in his hand, shrugging nonchalantly. “I don’t like assholes.” A snort of amusement left y/n dad. “That makes two of us.” He took a sip of his drink, the alcohol burning only a little. “Snarky, entitled little shit.”

“I don’t get what y/n saw in him.” Mingi didn’t get it, Hyun was a total dick. “I would ask myself that exact same question every day when she was dating him.” Mingi found he liked his girlfriend’s dad. He reminded of him of y/n, his carefree attitude. He wasn’t at all what Mingi had expected. Mingi vaguely wondered what the older man saw in y/n stepmother, the woman was like a Disney villain.

They talked for a while and y/n was starting to get nervous at the amount of time Mingi and her dad spent together. Her father always ended up hating anyone she had dated in the past. Her aunt had finally let her go after telling her about some bingo night she goes to and how the young man working there would be perfect for her. Y/N had rolled her eyes and excused herself to the restroom, never returning.

She was searching for Mingi, finally spotting her dad who was talking with a group of his colleagues, her boyfriend nowhere in sight. Y/N groaned, making sure her ex was nowhere around as she maneuvered back towards the restrooms because now she really did have to pee.

She almost crashed into one of her cousins, apologizing as she rushed to a stall. A sigh left her when she was finally able to relieve herself. Y/N was quick in washing her hands and drying them before darting back out to look for Mingi, wanting nothing more than ti hurry up and get back by his side.

“Sorry!” She was once again apologizing after crashing into someone in the small, dimly lit hall that lead to the restrooms. “Don’t be sorry, seems this is the only way I can get you to speak to me.”

Y/N shoved herself away from her ex boyfriend. There was no one else around them, everyone back in the party, the first sounds of Happy Birthday echoing. “Don’t fucking touch me.”

Hyun sneered at her, stepping closer, making y/n back up. “You told him, didn’t you?” He saw the way Mingi looked at him, like some feral dog. “What are you doing with him, y/n? Trying to rebel? You’re too grown to be doing that.”

“He’s a better man then you ever were.” Y/N felt her back hit the wall between the doors of the two separate restrooms, her words clearly pissing Hyun off. “You know he’s using you. A rich girl with a guy like him?” Hyun was too close, y/n moving to shove past him only to be pushed back against the wall, his hands gripping her upper arms tightly to keep her in place.

“He’s driving your car. Probably staying at your place?” Hyun clenched his jaw, his next words making y/n freeze her movements from trying to get out of his grasp, wincing at his bruising hold. “You even let him fuck you like a whore for everyone to see.” What? He knew?

Y/N gasped when Hyun’s grip on her was suddenly gone. “Y/N?” Mingi said her name almost like a question, waiting as he held her ex under a deadly glare. Hyun was now the one being pinned against the wall, Mingi’s hand wrapped around his throat keeping him there.

“He looks at you and I’ll kill him.”

“Kick his ass.”

Hyun glared at y/n behind Mingi, catching his ex girlfriend’s new boyfriend off guard for only a second as he swung his fist, just barely grazing Mingi’s jaw before Mingi had spun around, punching him, his hand gripping his expensive looking suit jacket. Hyun stumbled, hand holding his nose, blood dripping and he couldn’t believe the audacity.

Mingi felt a gasp of air leave him when Hyun tackled him causing them both to stumble out and crash into the table that held y/n father’s birthday cake. Gasps and screams erupted as Mingi elbowed Hyun in the stomach, maneuvering around to be able to grab him by his suit jacket once again, his fist repeatedly punching him in the face now, Hyun stuck under Mingi’s strength.

“Ok,” Y/N dad stepped in, pulling Mingi off his daughter’s ex, making sure to wait until after the clear crunch of Hyun’s now broken nose. “that’s enough, son, let’s not kill him.” Mingi let him drag him off, panting, eyes wild, adrenaline high.

“Y/N, honey,” Her dad turned to her, nodding at her boyfriend. “you don’t have to drive back home tonight, take the penthouse.” There was no way he was letting his daughter and Mingi drive all the way back to Seoul right now.

Y/N blinked, staring at her ex, broken nose, face bloody, groaning on the floor, his back smashed into her father’s cake. “Ok.” Her voice was quiet, she might of told Mingi to kick his ass but y/n had no idea he’d do it to that extent.

Mingi’s knuckles were busted, small cuts with Hyun’s blood smeared on them. He was trying to catch his breath, avoiding the shocked and judgmental gazes of everyone. “Come on.” Y/N grabbed one of his hands, leading him out of the party as quickly as she could.

“I shouldn’t have told you to do that! I’m sorry, I was just pissed that he touched me, and he was saying all this shit about you using me….”

Mingi snapped out of his daze, y/n panicked words pulling him back to, Nari had said the same thing. “Y/N, stop.” He squeezed her hand gently, a big comparison from what his hands were just doing. “I would have beat his ass either way.” His voice was raspy, deeper than usual after the fight.

Y/N looked up at him, eying the small bruise that was shading in on his jawline from the one hit Hyun had gotten on him to down to his hands. “You know that’s not why I’m with you, right?” Mingi had heard the asshole, he had been looking for y/n after talking with her dad, the second he’d heard Hyun’s voice, all jealous and antagonizing, Mingi had snapped.

“I know.” Y/N could feel her heart pounding into her chest, her throat felt constricting, anxiety at an all time high. “Come on, the penthouse isn’t that far away, we need to clean you up.”

Y/N drove this time, Mingi silent now as he watched the city scenery pass by through the passenger window. He felt like y/n was lying, like he was going to have to reassure her that he didn’t give a shit about her money, lifestyle, any of it. Hyun’s words had to of made her second guess.

Mingi suddenly felt scared, what if she left him? What if he lost her?

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“Here.” Y/N removed Mingi’s tie, tossing it somewhere in the big, marble tiled bathroom. Mingi couldn’t help but remember how the last time he had been in a hotel in Busan, Hoshi and DK tossed a mattress out a window. It seemed so long ago now. That entire part of his life, anything before y/n, seemed like an eternity ago.

“That’s going to be there a while.” Y/N gently grabbed his chin, eying the bruising around it and his jaw. “I’m not using you. I don’t care what Nari and Hyun says, I don’t care what anyone says, I’m not using you.” Both Hyun’s words and the ones Nari had spat at him at the rave causing him to feel as if he needed to assure his feelings.

“Mingi…”

“I’m serious! I don’t give a shit about how rich you are….”

“Mingi…”

“They don’t know me! They have no fucking idea how much I love you…”

Mingi felt his shoulders relax, his body relax, his racing thoughts calm the second y/n kissed him. Her hands worked at his white button up, helping to remove the now dirty material from him. She had him completely undressed in no time, Mingi watching her now with slightly swollen lips turn on the shower.

He reached for the zipper at the back of her dress, pulling it down and kissing her shoulder as he helped her take it off, the dress pooling at y/n feet as steam from the hot water of the shower began to envelop the bathroom.

A slight hiss of pain escaped y/n when Mingi grabbed at her upper arms, the exact spots where Hyun had gripped her, both of them now bruised a dark purple. Mingi snatched his hands off of her, eyes staring at the bruises and he wanted nothing more than to go back to the party and finish her ex boyfriend off.

“Baby, I’m sorry.”

Why was he apologizing? “Don’t ever apologize for that asshole’s actions again, you’re better than him.” Y/N grabbed Mingi’s hands, his eyes following her every movement, every touch, as she lead him into the shower with her.

The hot water grabbed a moan from them both, especially Mingi, the adrenaline he had during the fight long gone and his muscles were beginning to ache just a little bit. He practically whimpered as y/n washed his body, as she reached up to run her fingers through his hair, scratching his scalp and scrubbing it with shampoo.

And this is where he wanted to be the rest of his life. With her. Whatever she wanted, wherever she wanted to go, Mingi would give and follow.

He made sure to take his time when it came his turn to help her. Going almost painstakingly slow as he helped her wash her body, taking his time, lips pressing against her neck as the water continued to pour down on them.

Y/N eyes were closed, enjoying the way Mingi’s fingers felt against her scalp, the sweet scent of the shampoo that was being used mixed with him had her moaning. She waited until after the soap was rinsed from her hair before kissing him.

Mingi moaned deep in his chest, arms wrapping around her, hands gliding down her back and gripping at her ass, backing y/n up against the tiled shower wall and lifting her. Y/N arms wrapped around his shoulders, hands both tangling into his short wet hair as he held her against the wall with one arm, the other moving so he could reach down to guide himself into her. “Fuck…” he’d never get tired of feeling the way her pussy would clench him, fit him so perfectly. He truly believed she had been made for him.

“Look at me.” Y/N tugged at his hair, Mingi’s eyes snapping back open. She hesitated for only a second. “I love you.” And it felt right saying it, especially with the way Mingi’s eyes softened, the way he looked at her like she was all he needed in the world.

Y/N moans we’re muffled by Mingi kissing her, using the leverage of the shower wall to keep her up, thrusts desperate, needy. “Say it again.” He was practically begging her as he looked up at her, holding her up, eyes pleading to hear those words again.

“I….” Y/N was almost to the point of incoherent, the feel of her boyfriend clouding everything. “I… I love you.” And then she began to moan it, repeat it like a mantra as Mingi thrusted faster, harder, so much deeper they were both saying those three words as they came.

There was so much they both needed to deal with. The fact that both Hyun and Nari seemed to know about their job. Mingi fighting Hyun in the middle of y/n dad’s party. The not if but the when their parents find out about their livestreams.

Too much to think about at the moment.

For now they’d just hide away here together.

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[brotherly-love12]

Guys I love big brothers. Possessive, shy, caring, attentive, teasing, bully, loser, stoner, icky, stalker, I don’t even CARE. Give it to me right now or I’ll throw a fit.

Im just sosososo happy and I need a big brother to hurry up and come take care of me. Like what is taking so long 🙄

[keys-hellscape-1020]

Stoner!Tim Drake

A/N: to the one nonny who requested this I’m SO sorry I deleted your ask I feel so bad!

Stoner!Tim Drake x gn!Reader

Content warnings: descriptions of Weed, descriptions of getting high, Tim calls reader baby, descriptions of physical touch, mentions of dominant and submissive behavior, mentions of orgasm control, mentions of possessiveness,

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I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again, this man very rarely smokes blunts. He typically sticks to carts and sometimes edibles. If someone offers him a blunt he’s not gonna turn it down, but it’s not something he seeks out. He just thinks they’re too much work, plus he typically gets distracted by something else, leading to them burning out before he gets the chance to take the last couple hits.

He only buys the best of the best quality carts however, especially if he’s sharing with you. No half-assed shit for his baby. He also has an insane amount of them. You open his nightstand? Cart. His kitchen cabinet? A Tupperware with 2 different carts and way too many edibles to be considered normal. You go to clean his Red Robin uniform for him? He has 3 carts in his utility belt. When you ask him about why he has so many in his crime-fighting uniform he just shrugs and says “Different types of highs baby.”

He also seems to get high at the strangest times. He has a stakeout? He’ll get blasted. When asked why he says it helps him to focus on the task at hand. He runs out to pick up breakfast for you both? He’ll come back high. You don’t even know how as he was sober when he left and, at least to your knowledge, he didn’t take anything with him that could get him high. Yet here he is. Slightly red eyed and clinging to you.

Despite that if you ask him to be sober for something he will in a heartbeat. If you don’t want him to get high on your date nights, done with zero hesitation. You worry about him getting high on patrol? He’ll do it much, much less, without so much as a second thought. With his work as Red Robin he is all too familiar with how drugs can affect people so if it makes you uncomfortable he will limit your exposure to it as much as possible.

If you don’t mind however and even smoke with him? Be prepared for the best high of your life. You know when you feel like you might be able to take one more hit but you’re not sure if it’ll make you green out or not? Tim knows if it will. He has it down to a science. Tell him how high you wanna get and he will carefully watch you the whole night, instructing you on if you should take another hit or slow down for a while. Even when he gets blasted, he can still do it with perfect accuracy. It’s honestly really impressive.

Speaking of how he is when he’s high, he’s gotten uncannily good at hiding it. That’s part of the reason he gets high so damn often, most people can’t tell. Once you know him well enough however there are a few very minor signs you may be able to pick up on. For instance, he tends to fidget at a slower pace, or do different fidgets than he does sober. And those are the ones that are the MOST obvious. It’s safe to say he hasn’t gone to a Wayne industries meeting sober in years.

But when he’s in private and high? Oh boy he is SO clingy. Sober Tim is anxious and a bit conservative with his affection, especially early in your relationship, but get him high and he will be ALL over you. But only with your permission!

The first few times you get high with him he gives you the best pleading look he can muster before leaning in, lips a few inches away from your skin, so you feel the words more then you hear them. “Can we please cuddle baby?” It’s all you can do to nod dumbly in agreement. Tim lets out a relieved moan and all but falls against your side, hot breath still burning a hole in your skin.

However he’s also very easy to work up when he gets like this. You’re gently scratching up and down his back one second and the next thing you know he’s on top of you, gently grinding into you, almost like he’s afraid you’re going to disappear if he goes to hard. He whispers out a desperate “please baby. Need it so damn bad.” So breathlessly you’d be insane to say anything but yes.

The second he has your approval he’s frantically removing your pants, and shoving his mouth over every inch of your that it feels good on. Tim gets desperate and needy when he’s like this, and the one thing he wants right now? You to feel good. And without a doubt you will be feeling good.

Tim has every inch of your skin memorized in his mind, every movement that he needs to execute in order to make you feel good. That’s nice while he’s sober but it can almost feel a bit… rehearsed. Almost like he’s putting on a performance for a play. But when he’s high? That problem is completely gone. He still has all that knowledge of what makes you feel good but he’s not as afraid to tease or try out new moves. He’s not scared to get a bit lost in his own pleasure while giving you head, and it really makes everything feel that much better.

Speaking of getting lost in his own pleasure… he tends to lean a bit more dominant when he’s like this. A stark contrast to his typical submissive or otherwise pliant behavior in bed. He’ll grind into you, tease, make you beg. He likes to try out orgasm control, edging you until you’re practically in tears and then making you cum so hard you need to tap out for a water break. Don’t worry however, he’ll make sure his baby is always taken care of by the end of the night.

Also this man gets possessive while high. He’s already a bit possessive when sober, he just hides it very well. However when he’s high he’s less subtle. He’ll be clinging to you, unwilling to separate unless absolutely necessary. He also LOVES it when you wear his clothes, and the hickies decorating your neck, and chest, and pelvis, and thighs, and well most other parts of you show it.

All in all Tim can hide being high very well when he wishes. When he doesn’t have any reason to hide it though? Well let’s just say you’ll be in for a long night.

[persephone-nightshade]

If you like this post get ready because I am attempting to write a play that is a satirical take on Jesus's life and that's going to be a shit show. Will post here when done.

Just going to start calling everyone "my Judas Iscariot" because we all know that brother was in Christ.