#rachel amber smut

[hotxcheeto]

OMG OMF REQUESTS R OPEN!! HI!! could u do a rachel X chloe X Fem!reader smut where both chloe & rachel want to dom the reader together? thank uuu

━ 𝐖𝐀𝐈𝐓 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐎 𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇 𝐎𝐍

𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜(𝙨) - Chloe Price x Fem!Reader x Rachel Amber ( poly )

𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 - Cursing, porn with no plot, smut, threesome, oral ( r! receiving ), vaginal fingering ( r! receiving ), lots of pet names, praise kink, kissing, hickies, mention of alcohol and cigarettes ( not in story ), dom!chloe, dom!rachel, sub!reader

𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 ? - Yeah/Nope

𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧'𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙚 - so sorry this took me months!!! so glad you requested ily so you much!!!

The evening was calm besides the light pitter patter of rain on Chloe's bedroom window. The house was quiet, no one else home besides the people in the room, David and Joyce having left for the week.

The sun was setting below the houses, peaking through the torn American flag and dancing along the closet that you were turned away from. The window above the desk being the only thing confirming to you that it was still daytime as you laid sideways on the mattress.

You were snug under your blankets, staring at the laptop in front of you that replayed the same movie that you'd watched earlier. Rachel laying right behind you with a hand on your bare waist.

She took full advantage of the fact that your shirt had ridden up on your hips, her touch slowly luring you to sleep.

Her painted nails trailed up and down your lower belly, face in the crook of your neck as her stare stayed focused on the screen.

Chloe sat not far on the bed, eyes closed but her body sitting up and a headphone in one ear and the other dangling allowing you to hear the muffled song she was listening to.

Rachel didn't seem to care though, just as you didn't. Instead she had different things in mind and it sure wasn't the movie.

She sat up slightly, taking her head away from your neck and peering down at your half lidded eyes. Reflecting the characters in your irises and lazily blinking every few seconds while your breathing stayed slow and steady.

Quietly, she laid her head back down, fingers slowly slipping down to your waistband. Beginning to mess with the strings of your shorts, she snuggled back into your warmth but never stopped.

After a moment of stillness from Rachel again you felt her hand slip underneath the fabric and right onto the hem of your underwear. Quitting her movements and waiting for your reaction which was only a slight twitch at first.

Just her hand resting there provoked you though, the image of her going further slipping into your mind like a bad thought. You bit the inside of your lip at the fantasy.

Moving your legs, you spread them apart just slightly making her smile against your skin. But it didn't stay long and Rachel let the grin slip away, sitting up again to watch your face while moving her fingers underneath your panties, but again she stopped.

Hovering.

Rachel looked over her shoulder at Chloe, quietly giggling to herself, a smirk appearing on her lips before she turned back to you.

"How long until she notices?" Rachel whispered right beside your ear as her finger ran along your wet slit, a tiny gasp heard between the talking of the characters on screen.

"I-" You shut your mouth when that same finger brushed over your clit causing you to spread your legs farther apart. Hoping silently for more. "I dunno- shouldn't we- oh-"

This made your girlfriend laugh, looking back at the other again.

"Guess we'll find out, huh?" You nodded, your eyes now on her instead of the laptop, noticing a familiar, blown out, hungry look in her eyes.

"She's a bit on the oblivious side, though." Rachel moved to kiss you, tasting her cherry Chapstick almost immediatley. Her one finger gathering your wetness while circling your bundle of nerves, the rest of her pulling away from your mouth only to return in less than a second.

"Rach.." "Shhh, I wanna see if she notices. Y'know how she gets.." You did in fact know, you knew all too well. Chloe's possessive want to make you feel good was a blessing and a curse, wanting so bad to be her best for you.

"I–" "Quiet babe.." Rachel lightly kissed your cheek, moving her finger down to your hole light circling it while watching your silent reactions. Choking back your noises to please her.

"Want it?" You expressly nodded, bring your hand up to hold onto her arm. "Mhm." "Good girl.." She teased, giving you a teasing smile while slipping two of her digits deep inside your warm cunt. Feeling your walls envelop her like your entire body needed her fingers.

You whimpered, hiding your face in the mattress as she began moving in and out at an agonizingly slow pace. Rachel's mouth against the flesh of your jaw, sucking and leaving marks up and down your skin for you to have to cover if you wanted to be seen in public.

"Another." A broken whisper left your lips only for her to hear, your girlfriend silently complying and entering another finger into your cunt.

At this your mouth dropped wide, shaky breaths being the only give away of what was happening just inches away from the other now fully awake girl in the room.

Her music was paused but neither you or Rachel noticed that she was listening to your little cries instead.

Chloe watched the blanket move, arm thrown over your waist and in-between your thighs the Chloe could just barely make out the shape of under the fabric.

"Rach..." She heard you whisper, just barely audible and almost unheard by her. "There you go pretty baby, that feel good?" Rachel moved faster, biting the sweet spot on your neck.

Chloe could tell just by how you shifted your body and stretched your other hand up to grab the sheets that Rachel had done something to add to it.

But your mind was so clouded you didn't realize the blue haired girl was watching, three fingers fucking into your warm hole again and again and it began to create a muffled, obnoxious wet sound that made you feel warm in the face.

The build up inside was going to break you though, unaware how much longer you could be quiet for her. Fingertips rubbing along your favorite spots that drove you crazy, again and again.

"You gonna make her come already Rach? Or..."

"Fuck off Chloe." Rachel looked back at her without missing a beat.

"If you wanted to join, could've just asked." She added, smirking at Chloe who sarcastically laughed, crawling towards you while setting her on the blanket, slowly pulling it away from your body.

"I-" Throughout the interaction though, her hand had only sped up with her lips meeting yours again.

In the haze of sitting right on the edge of pleasure you could feel Chloe taking away your pants and underwear letting your legs fall open farther finally tipping you over the edge.

Rachel reached impossible deep inside you as you came, groans and girly whines ripping out of your throat. Legs shaking as you clenched around her fingers, her other hand drawing circles on your clit.

"Good girl, look at her Chlo, isn't she adorable?" Chloe was sat in-between your thighs, holding your calves while watching your pouty eyes turn to look at her.

"When's she not?" Chloe knelt over your body, arm beside your head while she kissed you, her taste a lot different then Rachels. Cigarettes on her tongue and the faint taste of crappy beer lingering.

"Fuck, you havin' fun hot stuff?"

"Mhm.. please more.." Chloe kissed down the part of your neck Rachel didn't, sitting up again to position herself between your legs.

"Rach."

"I got her, come here pretty baby."

Rachel sat behind you, gathering you up into her arms and letting your entire body lay against hers. Your eyes watching her hands flip up your shirt while Chloe watched with a clenched jaw at the sight of your tits.

"Look how pretty you are." She muttered against your ear, lips brushing your skin. "Isn't she pretty, Chlo?" "Fuck yeah."

Her painted finger tips ran over your nipples, a small gasp heard in the room as she did so.

But immediatley it turned into more as you felt Chloe's lips wrap around your lip, warm tongue beginning it's assault on the sensitive bundle of nerves.

"Oh! Oh - oh fuck Chloe!" You tried moving your hands to her hair only for Rachel to grab them holding her own over them before beginning to play with your boobs once more.

"Let her focus babe.." "But-" "No.. you wanna feel good?"

Slowly, she watched you nod your head.

"Look at her baby.. look at Chloe eating your pretty pussy."

You hesitated bashfully, finding Chloe's lustful gaze as she sucked hard on your clit, fingers creeping up to your aching hole.

"Isn't she doing a good job? Making you feel good?"

Chloe fed into Rachel's praise like it was the last thing she'd hear, beginning to fuck you with her two fingers before you got a chance to respond with any sort of coherent words.

You gripped at anything that you could reach, bucking your hips up into Chloe's face again and again in order to grind yourself against her tongue.

"Pl-plea-" Rachel just stared at you, love swirling around in her pupils while you tried your best to come on Chloe's tongue and fingers and almost screaming when a third was pushed in deep.

Her hand moved quickly but her tongue was slow and sensual, teasing you but bringing you oh so close to your release.

"I- can I? Please, please, please, please-"

"You heard her, Chloe."

Playfully glaring at her girlfriend, Chloe seemed to be motivated by this, free hand roughly grabbing the fat of your thigh as she fucked into you at an ungodly pace making a loud, wet squelching sound reach your ears.

You were embarrassed by your own noises but could nothing but let yourself be fingered by her. Hand knuckle deep and running along every spot that made your legs shake and push towards her.

"Come baby, come on Chloe's face."

And you did, feeling throughout every inch of while you trembled in Rachel's arms, grabbing the fabric of her shirt as your jaw went slack and your noises seemed to be the only thing that you could hear in the house.

Chloe's fingers beginning to slow while her mouth soon left your cunt, glistening with your own wetness when she did.

"You did so good baby." Rachel cooed, hand running along your forehead and over your hair, the girl giving you a comforting kiss right above your eyebrow.

"Didn't she Chlo?" "Always, right pretty baby?"

Chloe kissed you much softer this time and no longer did the alcohol or cigarettes linger, instead was the taste of yourself.

"Tha-thank you-" You spoke more to the both then to just one of them, both of them smiling warmly at your fucked out form.

"Don't worry, we're not done yet."

"Two for two?"

"I dunno Chlo, she's been listening so well, maybe a little more."

You looked between them both with nervous excitement, noticing their silent glance at one another before looking back at you.

"Sounds good to me."

[mwahbabe]

but i think i’m liking her more….

rachel amber x fem reader ♥︎

men DNI 🧡

warnings: friends with benefits to lovers, smut, (slight) angst!, toxic relationship, tw! reader is with a man🤢, (for now…)cheating.

rachel being her charming self, fingering!, breast+nipple play,praise,comfort,mommy kink!,dom! rachel,sub! reader, r! receiving.

(a/n: alexa play “unlove you” by anne marie. followed by “fuck that n*gga” by city girls.)

You had got into yet another argument with your boyfriend, he had made you cry and broke another promise, completely disregarded your feelings before leaving you to feel unwanted and upset.

Both of you had been on and off, he was never there for you when you needed in all senses. You constantly tried to see the good in him and would get in heated arguments before making up again after falling for his charm and sweet talk.

Rachel, Your best friend had become your secret comfort and escape from your unsatisfying and “complicated” relationship, which she was always more than happy to provide you with.

Each time you would come to her usually angry or crying, she would listen to you vent about your latest argument with your boyfriend, or how unsatisfied you were with him. Nothing you ever did for him was good enough. Yet his sweet talk and fake promises made you go back to him every time you considered a break up. And each time, Your best friend Rachel would comfort and reassure you, making sure you knew you deserved better. From the moment he met him you knew she didn’t like him. She was always nonchalant towards him and didn’t put on that charming act with him even though she got on with pretty much everyone. Once she saw how he talked to you and how he made you feel her disgust and ick towards him only increased.

For the next several days, it became a familiar pattern: you would hook up with your boyfriend and feel shitty afterwards, no matter what he did in bed just never made you feel good. Each time, Rachel would listen to your complaints, stroking your hair or holding your hand while you unleashed your frustrations. Rachel consistently answered your calls, even if it was at the most inconvenient times. She always dropped what she was doing and came to your rescue, ready to provide you the comfort you needed.

Whether it was a shoulder to cry on…or to put your legs over. She was there for you every time. She knew how selfish and manipulative your boyfriend was and how bad he was for you. It frustrated her to see you with him, but she also knew she loved being the one you came to afterwards, the one who could make you feel whole.

Even though your boyfriend didn’t like her, he never saw her as a threat, or got suspicious when her clothes or stuff would be left around the house or even when her bra and panties would be left on your bedroom floor. The thought of you being into girls or the fact that your face was buried in your best friends cunt while he was texting you never ever crossed his mind.

You would always make sure to shower right before you meet up with her, not wanting any unwanted, gross remainders of your boyfriend for her to deal with.

When she would come to your place after he left, she would always feel a pang of frustration at the thought of him getting to touch you in a way that was so lackluster and undeserving. When she held you in her arms, she would make sure to erase any lingering traces of him and replace them with her own touch and tenderness.

You were feeling extra down and insecure that night and decided to doll up and put on your new lingerie awaiting the arrival of your boyfriend. One that you had bought to try and spice up you and your boyfriend’s relationship and maybe try and please him. You looked in the mirror admiring yourself how the lacey bra and panties looked on your body, the fabric sheer and thin leaving very little to the imagination. You knew he would probably end up ripping it off you but at least you looked cute. He had blown you off twice in a row and had told you he would come over tonight

you laid there on your bed in the lacey garment, tapping your nails on your phone as you waited.

and waited….

and waited.

you didn’t want to text him first, absolutely not. you hated looking desparate, even if it was your literal boyfriend.

your doubtful and negative thoughts were interupted by your phone vibrating.

b/n: hey baby… sorry i know i said i would come over but nathans having this thing and i said i wouldn’t miss it.”

b/n: i’ll make it up to you

you stared at your phone, absolutely fuming. who did this dusty ass bastard think he was?

you typed a response fast.

y: seriously?

y: you cancelled our plans two days in a row this week and you promised ME. but your friends are more important than me? woww.

b/n: baby c’mon don’t be like that

y: i’m your GIRLFRIEND.

b/n: we’ll do something tommorow. promise

you scoffed as you sat up now focused on your typing.

y: you always say that. And then you stand me up and make me look stupid. it’s not fair.

b/n: don’t start y/n.

y: start what?? calling you out on your shit?

b/n: that insecure shit you’re always doing too much.

y: doing too much? or maybe you’re not doing enough.

b/n: not my fault you don’t have a life and only have one friend besides me. seriously grow up y/n i don’t gotta see you every damn day.

theree it was. the victim blaming and disregarding your feelings.

y: all i want is to spend time with you because i’m feeling sad why are you being such a dick

b/n: you’re being a insecure bitch. maybe stop depending on me to be happy. it’s pathetic y/n.

Angry tears welled up in your eyes as you read this. Even more when that (b/n has notifications silenced) icon popped up.

you felt so stupid and even more upset. You quickly threw on some clothes and grabbed your keys before sending one last message;

have fun. and go fuck yourself because it’s not gonna be me.

And now here you were. Driving to your best friend Rachels house, sobbing as you called her, your other hand steering rather carelessly.

She picked up not even after the first ring.

“y/n? hey…you okay?”

“rach? are you home?… i need to come over like right now.”

your choked sobs could be heard on the other end.

As Rachel heard your pained voice, her expression morphed from one of concern to anger. She knew from your distriss that something was clearly wrong. She didn’t question it, knowing by now what had caused your tears.

“what happened y/n?”

“b/n is literally being so mean to me. I just wanted to spend time with him...”

you couldn’t see her eye roll or her head shake.

“aw.. darling. well now you’re spending time with me. My parents are away from the weekend. Text me when you’re here okay?”

“okay... i’m on my way.”

You nodded before ending the call and tossing your phone in the passenger seat, doing your best not to speed or swerve into a tree from anger. Your only focus to get to her house as quick as possible.

as you pulled up to her house you sent a quick “here.” to rachel.

As soon as Rachel saw your text, she was at the door waiting for you, She immediately noticed the look of distress on your face and the smudged makeup from crying. her expression immediately grew worried and concerned. she quickly pulled you in for a hug.

“hey.. c’mon.. get inside hun.”

she took your hand leading you inside and upstairs to her room.

When you reached her bedroom you buried your face into her shoulder, Rachel immediately wrapped her arms around you, pulling you in close. Her hug was tight and protective, and she held you close to her as she gently rubbed your back in a soothing motion as she slowly walked you to her bed laying down and letting you fall into her arms.

“god i hate him.”

Your voice was full of sadness and anger. Two feelings Rachel knew all too well.

Rachel’s brows furrowed in anger as she heard you speak about your boyfriend, her arms tightening around you in a protective embrace.

“So, how did this start?” she asked, her tone both concerned and apathetic. She was unfortunately used to your distress when it came to your boyfriend. Though It didn’t make her care or there for you any less.

you pull back to look at her, “so.. he promised to come over tonight since he’s like blown me off twice.”

“and then of course he cancels last minute.”

Rachel listened carefully as you spoke, her expression softened with understanding. She could sense the hurt and confusion in your voice and wrapped her arms around you tighter. “Again?”

you nodded and wiped your eyes, you handed her your phone to read the messages,

as rachel read the messages between him and you her brows furrowed and her face got more madder each time she scrolled up.

“it’s like…one week he’s all over me and treats me like a princess and the next he’s mad at me and i’ve constantly done something wrong.”

Rachel sighed as she gave your phone back, she had seen enough from when his texts switched up.

“I hate to break it to you hun, but that’s not how a healthy relationship should be.” she said, her tone gentle yet firm.

“you don’t get it… when he’s sweet, he’s really sweet.”

Rachel listened to your words, her expression turning slightly annoyed.

“and when he’s not?” she asked, her tone more firm now.

you sighed and looked at the ceiling, rachels expression filled with a bit of annoyance and frustration. She knew that you had been through this cycle with your boyfriend many times before, but it still hurt her to see you go through it.

“When he’s not sweet, how does he treat you?” she asked, her tone a mixture of anger and concern.

you reluctantly gave rachel her answer. “like shit.”

her expression hardened further as you gave her the answer she was looking for, her anger towards your boyfriend growing.

“There it is.” she muttered, her tone sharp and irritated. Rachel’s expression softened slightly, her anger turning more into sympathy and concern.

She reached out to gently cup your cheek

“And yet you keep going back to him?” she asked, her tone more gentle now.

“i know…” you sighed looking away shamefully.

“i can’t help it…”

Rachel sighed softly and shook her head, her expression filled with a mix of frustration and sadness. She gently grabbed your chin to look at her.

“Honey, you deserve much better than that.” she said softly. “You deserve someone who’s kind and loving and respects you all the time. Not just when it’s convenient for them.”

“You don’t understand..” you said in a defeated voice. “i feel so trapped…”

Rachel’s expression softened further at your words, her heart aching for you.

“I know you do hun..” she murmured, her tone gentle and understanding. “But you can’t keep letting him control you like this.”

you sighed Shakily. Burying your face further into her shoulder, breathing in the scent of jasmine and pine the she carried.

Rachel wrapped her arms around you tightly, holding you close to her chest and stroking your hair gently.

“Shhh..” she whispered, her tone soothing. “It’s gonna be okay. I’m here for you.” She held you in that way that made you feel a calmness and safety only she could provide.

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Later as you were both curled up in her bed as a movie she had chosen played on her laptop. Her chin resting on your shoulder, her arms draped around your body.

As the movie played on in the background, Rachel’s touch began to wander further across your body without her even realizing it. Her hands moved gently over your skin, tracing soft patterns and lightly massaging your shoulders and back.

“that feels nice..” you softy whispered, loud enough for the blonde to hear.

Rachel smiled softly as she heard your words, her hands continuing to roam over your body gently.

“Yeah?” she murmured, her tone slightly playful.

“mhm..” you made a small sound as she shifted a little as her hands gently guide you to sit up straight. She began to slowly trail her fingers along your bare stomach, her nails lightly grazing your skin as she went.

Rachel’s hands moved up further each time, until she reached the lacey fabric of your bra, her touch becoming more deliberate and purposeful.

“Rach...”

Rachel chuckled softly at the sound of her name, her fingers continuing to trail up your bra, her thumb tracing your hardened nipple underneath the sheer fabric.

“hm?” she murmured, her tone playful and amused. “What is it y/n/n?”

“Your hands are on my tits…”

Rachel chuckled again, her expression filled with a mixture of amusement and cockiness.

“I know.” she murmured, her tone slightly seductive. “Problem?”

“I don’t know if we sh-.”

“Shhhh. it’s okay we’re bestfriends. Best friends always help each other out. Right?”

You let out a shaky exhale, catching your bottom lip under your teeth. You couldn’t argue with her. It wasn’t like Rachel hadn’t done this to you every time you and your boyfriend were on a break… or when you and her were alone for that matter. Her voice and touch would always turn you to mush.

Rachel smirked as she saw your expression, her fingers slowly resuming their movement against your skin as she realized what this situation was reminding you of.

“Exactly..” she murmured, her tone slightly teasing. “We always help each other out. You know this.”

Some tears shed from your pretty eyes. You would sometimes feel guilty for your disloyalty but then again what did you have to feel guilty about? being disloyal to a man who didn’t give a shit about you until it was convenient? who always made you insecure and somehow managed to fuck you wrong everytime?

“Yeah..” You slowly nodded, your teary eyes meeting hers.

Rachel saw the tear that had slipped down your cheek and gently brushed it away with her thumb before continuing to touch you. She knew exactly what was going through your mind and knew exactly how to get you out of your head.

“Shhh..” she whispered softly. “Don’t cry hun. It’s okay to feel good, you deserve it.”

you whimper softly as she cups your cheek making you turn your head to face her. Her expression softened.

“That’s right… just focus on me. Forget everything else.” she murmured, her tone soothing and commanding.

Your breathing got deeper as as Rachels fingers, trimmed nails painted red matching with you. danced over your body, her hands now firmly on your hips as she held you tightly against her. Her pretty pink lips were only a few inches away from yours now, her gaze locked onto yours intensely.

“That’s it pretty girl…” she murmured, her tone seductive yet gentle. “Just relax and let me take care of you.”

As Rachel kissed you, her arms wrapped around your body both protectively and greedily. You could feel your sadness and guilt fading away as she kissed you. Her body was pressed right against yours, her hands roaming your skin as she deepened the kiss, her tongue ran along your bottom lip, seeking entrance, which you instinctively welcomed. Letting her tongue slide into your warm mouth.

Small moans and hums escaped you as you made out with your bestfriend, moving to hold her face with your hand.

She kissed you hungrily and passionately, her tongue danced with yours as she nipped and sucked gently.

Her touch and kisses never failed to give you butterflies, deep in your tummy and core. It never felt that way with your boyfriend. You could feel the difference in the way you responded to her touch and kisses compared to your boyfriend’s. There was a lack of passion and intimacy with him whereas with Rachel there was an electricity and connection than couldn’t be replicated.

She knew exactly how to make you feel good, how to make you feel seen and appreciated.

"Shhh..” she murmured softly, her tone gentle and comforting. “It’s okay baby. I’m here. I got you.” She gently lifted up your shirt, holding it in place above your chest as she revealed the lacey bra you had on underneath. Earning a soft chuckle from the golden blonde as Her hands gently roamed up your abdomen to your chest, touching all of your sensitive spots, leaving a trail of fire in their wake.

She nuzzled her face into the crook of your neck, her breath warm and ticklish against your skin. Her hands continued to wander your body, one hand moved over your hips and traced the stitching of your bottoms ,the other playing with your tits. her lips placing gentle kisses along your neck and collarbone.

“take these off.”

She said lowly, her tone slightly firm as her hand reached inside the waist of your bottoms, you lifted your hips and pushed them down, kicking them off impatiently. Your matching panties came into view. She took in the adorable lingerie set, her gaze growing hungrier by the second. She knew you had worn it for your boyfriend initially but seeing you in it now for her made her feel a pang of desire and jealousy.

She touched the top of the lace material gently, her fingers tracing along the intricate fabric with a smile. “Mm.. pretty little thing.” she murmured, her tone dripping with desire. You watched her fingers run along the little bow of your panties, “wore this cute set for him huh?…” she asked rhetorically as her hazel eyes drank in the sight of you. You were breathtaking. Only a fucking idiot would not appreciate this kind of beauty in front of them she thought. Her skilled fingers groped your breasts through the see-through lacey bra. Moving both of the sheer fabric to the side so that your nipples were exposed to the cool air of her room., causing low moans to escape your lips. “Such a waste…” She mumbled loud enough for you to hear.

“mmh.. is it though…?” your breathing had got more shallow. Her slim fingers toying with your hardened nipples, pinching and rolling them between the pads of her fingers making you push your chest towards her hands wanting more of her touch.

A low chuckle came from her. “well. not for me. now I get to see your beauty and appreciate it.”

She took one hand off your breast and moved it down between your thighs. Smirking at how they instantly opened for her, something of an instinct now. There was already a pool of your arousal that she noticed immediately. Her kisses, her touch her charm and… just her in general always made you soaked.

“baby.. are you this wet already?” She asked with a slight laugh, almost mockingly as she traced your swollen clit through the fabric with her two fingers. The obvious darkened patch growing bigger.

“F-fuck..rach…” You shakily gasped out as she moved her fingers in a circle and then up and down your slit feeling how slick the fabric was due to your arousel.

“Damn babe… must really been needing this huh?.”

A blush spread across your cheeks. You absolutely had. You needed her to touch you, to give you that pleasure and care that you had been deprived of and craved so bad.

“shit.. mama.. feels s’good” you manage to get out between whimpers.

Rachels chuckle made you shiver and gave you goosebumps as her warm breath tickled against your ear. Her soft lips giving your jaw soft kisses, trailing downwards making sure to not leave any hickeys as per your request, though she would if you hadn’t asked her not to. wanting nothing more than to mark you up all over as hers. To tell your shitty excuse for a boyfriend to go fuck himself. Her skilled fingers continued their ministrations, one massaging your tits, pinching and rolling your hardened nipples between tue pads of her fingers, the other circling your puffy clit through your soaked panties. “yeah?” she murmured, her tone teasing and seductive. “You like the way mama touches you, don’t you?”

“yes…”

That smirk you knew all too well spread across her face as she pulled your panties to the side, a string of your slick connected to the thin and see-through fabric. Causing her smirk to grow wider, It boosted her ego how easy she could make you this wet.

“tell me again, baby.” she whispered, her tone commanding and dominant.

“mama-fuck feels so nn…so good when you touch me like this..”

Rachel smiled and let out an exhale of laughter in your ear at your breathless words, her fingers moved to draw circles on your clit, slippery from your wetness, the wet and sticky sound could be heard between the two of you, causing your cheeks to grow warmer.

“Mmm.. that’s right baby. Mommy knows how to take care of you right?”

You nodded quickly and your body arched into her and your lips parted as pretty moans came from you.

Rachel chuckled softly and shook her head at your quick nod, her expression filled with amusement and desire at your eagerness. Her hands easily forced your thighs open further and she ran her fingers down your wet slit and teased your entrace.

“yes! oh god...yess.”

She chuckled again and gently nipped your ear as you spoke, her expression filled with a mixture of amusement and desire. She absolutely loved when you told her how good she made you feel and how you so easily gave into her. “Mm.. that’s a good girl.” she murmured, her tone soft but commanding.

“Keep talking to me like that, baby. Tell me more.” She never broke a sweat as she slipped a finger into your cunt. The hand on your tit moved to gently grab your jaw making you face her.

Rachel smiled and pressed her forehead against yours, a second finger sliding into you without warning. Your little gasp and the way you reached up to grip made her She could feel your shakiness and breathlessness, and it only fueled her desire even more.

“love it when you-…when we do this..”

“I know you do, baby.. I know you do.” she murmured, her tone soft and soothing. “That's why you need me, right? You need me to make you feel good. Only I know how to fuck you this good.”

Your head was spinning. You could barely get any words out to answer her as she added a second finger.

Rachel smiled again and chuckled softly, her fingers slowly moved in and out, the wet and sloppy sound filling the room. she enjoyed hearing you confirm her confidence in your dynamic. She loved being the one you always turned to when you needed to feel good.

“that’s right sweetheart... I always take care of you, don’t I? even better than your shitty boyfriend ever could.” she murmured, her tone cocky and confident, her fingers moving faster and more intently inside you. she adored hearing your gasps and sighs, the way your face contorted in pleasure as she fucked the sadness and stress out of you.

“oh..fu-uck yes.” you managed before you let out a particularly loud moan, your mouth fell open and your eyes rolled back. This pleased your bestie a lot.

“See.. this is what I mean. This is how it should felt every time.” she murmured, her tone gentle but insistent. “Every time you need this, you should be coming to me. Not him.”

You knew she was right. Your boyfriend had never made you feel this good. you didn’t even know pleasure like this existed until you and your best friend started your little sneaky dynamic. Pretty moans and hums spilled from your lips as you gripped her forearm digging your painted nails into her flesh.

Rachel smirked watching your face and admiring every single detail, her fingers still working their magic and fucking you deep as she enjoyed seeing the effect she had on you. She loved how easily she could make you hers, Knowing even with him, you were thinking of her.

“Can you handle a third huh sweet pea? yeah you can. I know you can darling.”

When she added a third finger inside your cunt stretching you out your nails dug harder into her arm and your head fell back on her shoulder to her delight.

“rach…! oh shit..”

“that’s right.. that’s a good girl..” she whispered, her tone possessive but soft. “come apart for me, baby. you know I love watching you fall apart from my touch.”

Her voice was like honey, so charming and every word she said sounded poetic.

Your breath came out in short whimpered gasps. you tried covering your mouth but she wasn’t having none of it. She laughed softly at your attempt to conceal your noises, her hand grabbing your wrist and forcing your hand away. She didn’t want you to hide your sounds from her for even a secons, she wanted to hear everything.

“Nuh uh.. none of that.” she whispered, her tone firm and commanding. “I want to hear all those pretty little sounds you make, baby. don’t try to hold them back from me.”

You cried out as her emerald siren eyes bore into yours. “mama…fuck fuck... i’m gonna...!”

Rachel watched your face, the way your eyes rolled back and how your jaw jittered and your nose scrunched slightly, she loved when you were desparate like this, all vulnerable and needy. her slim fingers curled inside you, working faster and more intently, making you almost scream.

“That’s right.. that's it.. ” she whispered, her tone commanding yet comforting as she continued to touch you. “Come for me darling..”

You cry out, girly whines and gasps coming from you as your head was tilted back on her shoulder. rachel continued to hold you close her lips never leaving your neck. She laughed softly at you and cooed sweet words in your ear through your orgasm, your cunt fluttering and pulsing on her fingers, creaming around them.

“That’s it baby.. good girl.. cum for me.. I want it all.. aww.. yeah.. i know baby. mhm....”

Rachel grinned as she continued to mercilessly fuck you and praise you through your intense orgasm, her hand finally slowing down as your thighs tried to close around her wrist from overstimulation.

“mmm.. good girl.” she whispered, her tone both satisfied and possessive as she slowly withdrew her fingers from you. “you made such a mess, baby.”

You panted and let out small whimpers and sighs against Rachel neck. Your head still spinning from how hard you came.

She chuckled softly as she watched you catch your breath and come down from your high. her eyes roaming over your body as she enjoyed the sight of you all flushed and satisfied. She pulled you in closer to her body, embracing you securely in her arms.

“there you go..” she murmured, her tone satisfied and affectionate. “feel better baby?”

You laughed softly nodding as you moved your head back to face her, your forehead had a thin layer of sweat and your eyes were half lidded and hazy. “a lot better…”

That made her her laugh softly, her eyes scanning over your blissed out face, she brushed some stray hairs from your face gently, her touch soft and soothing as she held you close pressing her forehead against yours. Your satisfied form filling her with pride.

“thankyou…” You whispered

“you’re most welcome, baby.” she whispered, her tone soft yet confident. “I always take care of my best friend, don’t I? And I know you’re gonna come back for more. You always do.”

You softly laughed and rolled your eyes at her teasing. Though you both knew she was right.

“you always know what to do rach.”

Rachel smiled and planted a gentle kiss on your forehead as she held you close, her arms encircling your body in a protective embrace. She was glad she was able to give you the pleasure you needed, and enjoyed this moments with you. You held her hand that was wrapped around you, Your face nestled in her neck. You felt 100 times better than before. you felt too good to let yourself feel guilty and pushed it to the back of your mind.

Rachel made a soft sound and gently stroked your hair, her gaze soft and affectionate. She could sense that you still felt some guilt, but she was used to reassuring you that you deserved better than him.

She gently lifted your chin up to look at her, her thumb stroking your cheek softly. “Hey.. don’t worry about it, okay?” she whispered, her tone gentle yet firm. “You deserve better. You need this. And I’m always here for you, anytime you need me.” “i know…you’re right.” you leaned your head into her shoulder. Inhaling her familar scent.

Rachel responded with a low, satisfied hum. She loved the feeling of having you in her arms like this, knowing that she was the one you came to for comfort and pleasure.

“Damn straight I’m right.” she replied, her tone confident but affectionate. “You don’t deserve that loser. He’s not good enough for you, baby. Not like I am.”

“i hate when you’re right.”

“Well you’re gonna be hating me a lot more often.” her tone lighthearted and teasing.

“oh i do hate you.” you said, your voice and soft giggles saying the complete opposite. your lips met, your favourite feeling in the world. “…i hate you so damn much.” you whispered between kisses.

“ohh, I can tell, baby.” she softly mocked you against your ear,, “you were already soaking wet before i even fucked you, and you just came your pretty brains out. must really, really hate me sweet girl.”

“fuck you.” you whispered back with an exhale of laughter.

her chuckles against your ear sent tingles down your spine. she shifted you both so you were comfortably laying beside her, her face nuzzled into your breasts.

“you’re wearing this for me from now on.” she murmured against your flesh, flicking the strap of your bra hard.

“ow!” you protested. shoving her shoulder softly.

“what? did that hurt baby? you know i’ve done worse.”

her eyes sparkled with amusement and a hint of lust at the memories of your more… rough nights.

“yeah. i had to tell my boyfriend they were sunburns.” you gave her a playful glare. Reminding her of the marks she had left on your ass and thighs.

“worked didn’t it?”

“rach it was In the middle of winter.”

she gave a hearty laugh at that. A sound that always made you smile and feel warm inside. “God, he’s such a fucking moron.”

“he really is…” You tried to hide your grin but failed.

“seriously though… you deserve better love.”

Your groan and the way you buried your face into her shoulder. made her shake her head at you, she gently pulled your face back to look at her. “Don’t give me that.” she said, her tone firm but affectionate. You couldn’t run from it anymore. You knew she was right.

“I mean it.”

“…You’re wasting your time with that idiot.”

[bnecaz]

I could fix her but I like her the way she is

[kamii-2]

Could you do a shy female reader x Rachel smut where the reader has a secret sex toy collection. Rachel finds it one day and decides to dom the hell out of her poor girlfriend :)

hi anon!! i’m back from my short break and i love this request so much

warnings: smut, cussing, fingering, making out, oral sex, sex toys (straps and vibrators), edging

pairing(s): dom rachel amber x sub fem!reader

genre: smut

pov: third person omniscient (imma start adding this to every story)

NOT PROOFREAD ⭐️

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y/n and rachel had been together for 9 months, their sex was vanilla but they were both happy. the ‘worst’ thing they have done is rachel edging y/n, which doesn’t happen often. y/n loved it when rachel edged her, she wished rachel would do more freaky things to her but as too shy to say anything, so she started buying sex toys behind rachel’s back, and somehow hid it very well in her closet, they were in the corner in their boxes covered by random things.

rachel was a freak and did not hide it, the only reason she has not tried to do anything crazy with y/n is because she thinks she doesn’t like it, that’s why she doesn’t edge her often but she was very wrong.

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y/n was out with some friends and rachel was at y/n’s house waiting for her to come home. y/n knew rachel was there and was a bit nervous she would come across her stuff because rachel does like to be nosy and look through her things but brushed it away after a while.

well, y/n was right.

rachel did exactly what y/n was scared would happen. rachel got bored and was looking through y/n’s room. she just wanted to see what kinds of things she had in her room. she looked through her nightstand and only found random little things like batteries and pictures of y/n and her.

when she got to the closet she only seen clothes and suitcases and other things you would normally keep in your closet. but then she spotted the top of a box in the corner, she was a little confused of what it could be till she moved everything that was in the way, she smiled so big when she seen all of the toys. she picked up the first thing she seen, which was a strap.

she was thinking of all the things she could do to y/n, she put the strap down and picked up a vibrator. rachel was shocked her quiet, shy, and sweet girlfriend was into stuff like this. when she was putting the vibrator back she knocked over all of the other boxes and found handcuffs and blindfolds. this made rachel’s jaw drop to the floor. she was 10x more shocked than before. she was super excited for when y/n came home.

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it was 12:11 pm and y/n was on the way home from hanging out with friends. her and her friends went to a coffee shop and were studying and talking. (that is the most basic thing i have ever wrote in my life, anyway back to the fic)

when y/n got home rachel was sitting in the living room watching something random on tv. “hey y/n” rachel said trying to not smiling a little too hard. “hi rachel” y/n said while leaning over from behind the couch and kissing rachel on the cheek. after kissing her, y/n went in the kitchen to get a drink. “y/n,” rachel called out, trying to hold back a smile, “yea?” y/n responded while taking a sip of her water.

“so, i uh .. went through your closet.”

y/n’s heart dropped to her stomach, she hoped and prayed she found something .. anything else. rachel walked in the kitchen with a huge smile, “why didn’t you tell me you’re into that kind of stuff?” rachel walked closed to her, grabbing her girlfriends waist and running her hands up and down her hips. y/n was a bit embarrassed that rachel found out the way she did but it’s better than her never finding out or y/n having to tell her herself. “i don’t even know” y/n replied while looking staring into rachel’s eyes, it was obvious rachel wanted to fuck y/n and y/n wanted to get fucked by rachel.

“well, why don’t we try them out? cause it’s clear you haven’t used some of them in that closet” rachel said while getting closer to y/n. her hands traveled from y/n’s hips to her ass, gripping it. y/n was hot and bothered from all of rachel’s actions, she no longer cared her girlfriend found them, she was glad.

“please.” was all y/n could get out, she was thinking of all of the things they would do.

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when they reached y/n’s room, rachel told her to sit on the bed which y/n obviously obeyed. rachel walked to the closet and opened it, immediately grabbing the boxed strap. “i’m excited to use this on you” rachel said while smiling and walking over to y/n. y/n looked up at her with doe eyes, hiding her excitement for what’s about to come. (pun intended)

rachel began to unbox the strap, it was pink and about 7 1/2 inches long, she was a bit shocked her quiet girlfriend would buy something like this but loved it nonetheless. y/n was sitting there examining rachel expressions and wondering what kinds of things they would do tonight. she was thinking about how hard and fast she would be getting fucked tonight, what positions they would be in, how long they would fuck for, if rachel would use other things from the close on her like the handcuffs and blindfold, she hoped she did.

after rachel opened it she put it on the bed next to y/n and straddled her while pushing her back on the bed..

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i’m so sorry for anon but i lost all motivation to finish this but hopefully you enjoy the “finished” product!! anyway bye love you all 💋💋

[lifeissimssnapshots]

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Life is Strange (Video Game) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Rachel Amber/Dana Ward Characters: Rachel Amber, Dana Ward (Life is Strange) Additional Tags: Ambiguous Relationships, Fluff and Smut, Oral Sex, Dana has a praise kink, i don't make the rules, Hair-pulling, Vaginal Fingering, Casual Sex Summary:

Rachel smirks, and Dana knows that whatever is about to come out of her mouth is either going to be really really good or really really infuriating.

She hops up onto the kitchen island, her dress squeezing delightfully tighter at the effort. “What’s wrong with right here on the counter?”

[walkingzombiegirl]

Ahhh! So happy to see this blog finally unveiled! Would love to be the first request. Chloe, Rachel, and their very shy girlfriend. Basically two doms and their sub. Some petplay aspects if you're comfortable.

━ 𝘼 𝙎𝙄𝙍𝙀𝙉 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝙃𝙀𝙍 𝙋𝙄𝙍𝘼𝙏𝙀

𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 - chloe price x reader x rachel amber ( poly )

𝘀𝘆𝗻𝗼𝗽𝘀𝗶𝘀 - rachel loves your attention, unfortunately so does chloe, you just love basking in it. even when rachel as to keep her mouth in check.

𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 - smut, cursing, tongue f*cking, v fingering, cl*t play, oral sex ( r! receiving ), dom!rachel, dom!chloe, sub!reader

𝗲𝘅𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘀 - they're both attention whore methinks, also I'm so lazy I refuse to proofread this rn

It was hard to breathe, the choking smell of marijuana mixed with cigarette smoke rushed you. Filling every sense as her mint tasting breath fanned your lips, smokey eyes staring into your own with a rock tune playing in the back that you didn't know the words too.

She was like a siren, speaking but you only heard a melody, her nail tracing your jawline. Her lipstick was smeared and now was stretched across your glistening lips reminding you three of her claim.

"Take off your shirt."

Rachel blinked, waiting.

"But-" "C'mon..." She dragged the word out the moment after interrupting you, focusing instead on the way Chloe's pale palm cupped your stomach and played with the hem of the piece of clothing. "I want to see how pretty you look under there." The whisper was as sweet as honey, beckoning you towards the edge of the sea, teetering you towards the rocks and waves.

"Show me and Chloe how pretty your tits are." She giggled despite the vulgarity and her hand moved to brush the tips of her fingers over your neck. Tracing the marks, deep and pulsing and pressed with teeth marks. You felt your face get hot.

"I..." "I can't hear you, kitty cat." She sang, her nail running along your cheekbone. From behind you, Chloe let out a breath of amusement, her hand disappearing and a puff of smoke moving past your head with a whimsical motion, freely dancing through the room and you wondered how it felt to be so bottomless.

"Take off your shirt." Rachel spoke in a haze, still singing her death song in your ear, beckoning you forward towards land that didn't exist, only a hallucination to the eyes. "Okay.." You agreed.

You refused to look at her face, instead dropping your own sight to your breasts as you pushed your shirt away and onto the ground. Rachel's hand ghosting over one before being pulled away with a sigh.

"Don't do that." Her hand gripped your face, squishing your cheeks as her red nails kissed your skin. "Don't look away, you look so pretty like this... I wanna see all of you. Like last time..."

"You're not the only one." Chloe spoke, her sarcastic voice clang against every word that Rachel had said both soft and sharp, her emerald eyes briefly flickered to the girl passed your head with an expression unknown deep inside them. "I'd be quiet if I were you," she paused, facing you again with a grin, "or you won't get a taste."

The pressure lessened against your face but her grip never faltered, her gaze though, it moved amongst the room like a predator searching for something. Careful and calculated.

"That's not fair, Rach." Another huff of smoke, this time curling around your cheeks and ears from behind, tickling your noise and burning only the uppermost layer of your eyes.

"What's not fair is that this girl still has her bottoms on." Her head snapped to yours in a motion that made you flinch like a startled animal. An antelope caught in a trap, circled by two lions bearing their teeth.

"Hm... I think you're right." Chloe huffed in a breath, the sound of the ashtray clinking followed after. "Lay back, kitty, you're worried for nothing at all." But that was a lie, because the honey had seemingly been gobbled up, a cruel tease sounding in her voice where the hum of comfort had dropped. However, you didn't need to be told twice.

Chloe guided you backwards, hands grabbing away like a woman holding gold for the first time. Greedy and willing to cherish it all.

"Fuck yeah..." The blue haired girl muttered. You tilted your head up to look at her, feeling her fingers tease at your nipples while Rachel tugged at your shorts. "I like this version of you better than the shy one." She then stated, pinching one of the buds getting a whimper in response, your body shuddered.

"Chloe..." You said in a quiet voice, looking at her hand which danced around your chest. "Speak up." She moved down, nipping at your ear which caused a giggle to leave your throat.

Rachel watched, listening to the whispers of sweetness that Chloe gave through her own light breaths of laughter. All the while her hands moved, ghosting over your throbbing cunt and she nearly laughed and how quickly you snapped to look. Now it was Chloe's turn to watch.

"Eyes on me, kitty cat." Chloe muttered something under her breath that you couldn't hear. The world seemingly tunneled instead towards the way Rachel stuck out her tongue and took a large stride up your slit, even the sound you made was deaf to your ears.

"Tease." You did hear, Rachel's eyes boring into Chloe's as she began to tongue fuck your aching entrance, lips wrapped around you. You could barely pay attention to their struggle for dominance and instead dug your head against Chloe's torso, crying out for more.

Anything, but you couldn't bring yourself to ask. Luckily, you didn't need to.

Chloe's thin fingers circled your clit, her other hand still grabbing and achingly playing with your tit. You could hear Rachel making sound, vibrating everything between your legs but all that would come out was a few 'yeses' sputtered and liquid moans which gushed praise over both of their heads.

"How's that feel baby?" Her voice teased, watching you closely as Chloe kept you rocking towards the edge. "Does that feel good?" "Mhm-" "Don't be a dick, Rach, let her cum. She's been good the whole time."

The glare that Rachel then gave in return could've killed an entire sea of pirates, her grin that followed even sharper.

"You're so getting fucked later." "Bite me." Your whimpering brought them both back to reality, Rachel's eyes softening yet still as firey as ever.

"Aww I'm sorry, did we forget about you?" It was difficult to keep your eyes settled on her, but your face still felt her grasp though, now ghosted. "Let me fix that, since Chloe can't shut the fuck up." Chloe rolled her eyes at this, leaning down to kiss your neck and cheek instead.

Her mouth quickly returned to its previous intention. Fingers gliding into your hole effortlessly, her mouth covering all of the area Chloe couldn't with her still moving fingers. Her eyes never leaving yours no matter how much Chloe kissed and nipped at your skin.

The coil had wound tightly before you even realized, a barrel of girly noises and hums of pleasure escaping you before you could stop them. So close to the edge, and as far from teased as you could get, your hips began to push against her face out of pure need.

You needed more of her, so much more of her that you quickly got from the sudden psychotic glint in her eye. She moved faster, a wet sound filling up the room to the brim while she finger fucked you, her other hand keeping one of your legs back from closing.

"Guy- Guys-" Your head tossed back as you came against her mouth, feeling Chloe's kisses still and her hand lazily flicking your clit. A euphoric wave rushing from your thighs to the tippy top of your entire body.

You jerked towards her again, cheek pressed against Chloe's face as you instinctively turned towards her. It made her grin, looking at your flustered and open mouthed face.

"You're really hot." She whispered to you and seemingly no one at the same time, the tic of your orgasm still making you flinch. Your breath coming in short and deep waves, breaking away before returning.

You looked away, cheeks burning with sudden embarrassment.

"Isn't she?" Rachel's cockier tone cut in, lifting herself so her chest pressed with yours, mouth latching onto your own. It allowed you to taste how sweet your cunt was, her lips still wet with arousal and saliva as she smiled widely. "Again?"

"Fucking hell, can't I get a turn?" "Chloe I'm gonna kill you."

i think i accidentally favored rachel in this because funny enough i used to hate her but i have grown

[sheluvslani]

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Pov: You try to escape from Mr. Jefferson | spotify playlist (old post)

𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐉𝐞𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐘/𝐍 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐣𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬 | headcanons, jealousy, x reader (old post)

Mark Jefferson playlist | spotify playlist (old post)

Some incorrect texts (old post)

𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐤'𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐘/𝐍'𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 | headcanons, smut, x reader (old post)

𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐉𝐞𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 ¬𝐯¬ | headcanons, smut, x reader (old post)

𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐉𝐞𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐘/𝐍 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐜 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐤 | oneshot, angst?, x reader? (old post)

𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝟏 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 (+ 𝐑𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐥 𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫) | headcanons, fluff, x reader

𝐈𝐟 (𝐘/𝐍) 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐉𝐞𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫… (𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐡𝐜𝐬) | headcanons, fluff and not fluff, father-daughter dynamic

• Max Caulfield •

Some incorrect texts (old post)

Short relationship headcanons with Max Caulfield | headcanons, fluff, x reader (old post, but rewrote it, so it's not so bad anymore)

𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝟏 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 (+ 𝐑𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐥 𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫) | headcanons, fluff, x reader

• Chloe Price •

𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝟏 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 (+ 𝐑𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐥 𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫) | headcanons, fluff, x reader

• Victoria Chase •

𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝟏 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 (+ 𝐑𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐥 𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫) | headcanons, fluff, x reader

• Warren Graham •

𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝟏 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 (+ 𝐑𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐥 𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫) | headcanons, fluff, x reader

• Nathan Prescott •

𝐁𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐍𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐭𝐭 | headcanons, mostly fluff, x reader (old post)

𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝟏 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 (+ 𝐑𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐥 𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫) | headcanons, fluff, x reader

• Kate Marsh •

𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝟏 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 (+ 𝐑𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐥 𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫) | headcanons, fluff, x reader

• Frank Bowser •

𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝟏 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 (+ 𝐑𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐥 𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫) | headcanons, fluff, x reader

• Rachel Amber •

𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝟏 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 (+ 𝐑𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐥 𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫) | headcanons, fluff, x reader

• Alex Chen •

𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐀𝐥𝐞𝐱'𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐅𝐞𝐦!𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 | headcanons, fluff, x reader

• Steph Gingrich •

𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐩𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐀𝐥𝐞𝐱'𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐅𝐞𝐦!𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 | headcanons, fluff, x reader

✨ Little Misfortune ✨

Comin soon...

★ South Park ★

• Eric Cartman •

𝐒𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐲 𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 | headcanons, fluff, x reader

(𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞?) 𝐄𝐫𝐢𝐜 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 | headcanons, yandere, x reader

𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐧'𝐬 𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 (+ 𝐁𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬)? | headcanons, fluff, x reader

• Stan Marsh •

𝐒𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐲 𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 | headcanons, fluff, x reader

𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐧'𝐬 𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 (+ 𝐁𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬)? | headcanons, fluff, x reader

• Kyle Broflowski •

𝐒𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐲 𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 | headcanons, fluff, x reader

𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐧'𝐬 𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 (+ 𝐁𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬)? | headcanons, fluff, x reader

• Kenny McCormick •

𝐒𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐲 𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 | headcanons, fluff, x reader

𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐧'𝐬 𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 (+ 𝐁𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬)? | headcanons, fluff, x reader

• Butters Stotch •

𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐧'𝐬 𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 (+ 𝐁𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬)? | headcanons, fluff, x reader

• Craig Tucker •

𝐒𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐲 𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 | headcanons, fluff, x reader

𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐂𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐠'𝐬 𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 (+ 𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐤 𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐤) | headcanons, fluff, x reader

• Jimmy Valmer •

𝐒𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐲 𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 | headcanons, fluff, x reader

𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐂𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐠'𝐬 𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 (+ 𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐤 𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐤) | headcanons, fluff, x reader

Magic tricks | oneshot, smut, x male! reader

• Tolkien Black •

𝐒𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐲 𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 | headcanons, fluff, x reader

𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐂𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐠'𝐬 𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 (+ 𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐤 𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐤) | headcanons, fluff, x reader

• Tweek Tweak •

𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐂𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐠'𝐬 𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 (+ 𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐤 𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐤) | headcanons, fluff, x reader

• Clyde Donovan •

𝐒𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐲 𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 | headcanons, fluff, x reader

𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐂𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐠'𝐬 𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 (+ 𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐤 𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐤) | headcanons, fluff, x reader

🐔 Stardew Valley 🐔

• Shane •

𝐒𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐜𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 | headcanons, smut, x reader

⭐ Markiplier Cinematic Universe

• Darkiplier •

𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 | headcanons, fluff, darkstache

• Wilford Warfstache •

𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 | headcanons, fluff, darkstache

• Damien •

𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐃𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐧 | headcanons

𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐃𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐜𝐬 (𝐖𝐊𝐌) | headcanons, yandere, x reader

𝐊𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞 | oneshot, angst, x reader

“𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒆” | oneshot, angst?, x reader

👁 Septic universe 👁

• Marvin the Magnificent •

𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒂𝒇𝒆, 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 | oneshot, yandere, x reader

Crankgameplays (Ethan Nestor's) alter egos

Coming soon...

🎭 Sally Face

• Sal Fisher •

𝐓𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭 (Sal Fisher x Reader) | oneshot, x reader

🏘 Welcome Home

• Wally Darling •

𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐖𝐇 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐚𝐲 "𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐛𝐨𝐲" 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦? | headcanons, fluff, x reader

𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 ♡ | headcanons, fluff, x reader

• Sally Starlet •

𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 ♡ | headcanons, fluff, x reader

• Frank Frankly •

𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐖𝐇 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐚𝐲 "𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐛𝐨𝐲" 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦? | headcanons, fluff, x reader

𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 ♡ | headcanons, fluff, x reader

• Howdy Pillar •

𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐖𝐇 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐚𝐲 "𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐛𝐨𝐲" 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦? | headcanons, fluff, x reader

𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 ♡ | headcanons, fluff, x reader

• Poppy Partridge •

𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 ♡ | headcanons, fluff, x reader

• Barnaby B. Beagle •

𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐖𝐇 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐚𝐲 "𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐛𝐨𝐲" 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦? | headcanons, fluff, x reader

𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 ♡ | headcanons, fluff, x reader

• Julie Joyful •

𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 ♡ | headcanons, fluff, x reader

• Eddie Dear •

𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐖𝐇 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐚𝐲 "𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐛𝐨𝐲" 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦? | headcanons, fluff, x reader

𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 ♡ | headcanons, fluff, x reader

🔥 Hazbin Hotel

• Vox •

𝐏𝐨𝐥𝐲! 𝐕𝐨𝐱 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 | headcanons, sfw & nsfw, x reader & staticmoth

• Valentino•

𝐏𝐨𝐥𝐲! 𝐕𝐨𝐱 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 | headcanons, sfw & nsfw, x reader & staticmoth

👾 Undertale

Coming soon...

🕷 Marvel

Coming soon...

💗 Dream Daddy

Coming soon...

🚀 Voltron: Legendary Defender

• Keith Kogane •

𝐋𝐨𝐭𝐨𝐫, 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐨, 𝐊𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐙𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐞! 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 | headcanons, fluff & slight smut, x reader

• Takashi "Shiro" Shirogen •

𝐋𝐨𝐭𝐨𝐫, 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐨, 𝐊𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐙𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐞! 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 | headcanons, fluff & slight smut, x reader

• Prince Lotor •

𝐋𝐨𝐭𝐨𝐫, 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐨, 𝐊𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐙𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐞! 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 | headcanons, fluff & slight smut, x reader

• Emperor Zarkon •

𝐋𝐨𝐭𝐨𝐫, 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐨, 𝐊𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐙𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐞! 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 | headcanons, fluff & slight smut, x reader

⚔ Attack on Titan ⚔

• Erwin Smith •

𝐄𝐫𝐰𝐢𝐧 𝐒𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐜𝐬 | headcanons, fluff, x reader

🐰🦊 FNaF 🐻🐔

Coming soon...

🍕 The Security Breach Show 🍕

TSBS masterlist

🦔 Sonic the Hedgehog (all sorts of media) 🦔

Coming soon...

☕ Cuphead (Casino Cups, DDWTD, The Cuphead Show, DLC, etc.)

Coming soon...

🔪 Yandere Simulator

𝐔𝐦𝐞𝐣𝐢 𝐊𝐢𝐳𝐮𝐠𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐢 𝐱 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞, 𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 | headcanons, x reader

? Gravity Falls ¿

Coming soon...

Now You See Me

Coming soon...

🐲 Lego Elves

Coming soon...

Cult of The Lamb

Coming soon...

Creepypasta

Coming soon...

☢ SCP

Coming soon...

📏 Baldi's Basics

Coming soon...

Piggy [roblox horror game]

Coming soon...

Super Mario Bros

Coming soon...

Harry Potter

Coming soon...

Vtubers

Coming soon...

Helluva Boss

Coming soon...

BNHA/MHA

Coming soon...

Lovelink

Coming soon...

BJ Alex

Coming soon...

Beastars

Coming soon...

🐴 Star Stable Online

Coming soon...

Henry Stickmin

Coming soon...

Rainbow Friends

Coming soon...

Tell Me Why

Coming soon...

Trollhunters

Coming soon...

The Last Guardian

Coming soon...

🌹 Your Boyfriend

Coming soon...

Amanda the Adventurer

Coming soon...

Hearts and Heroes

Coming soon...

Night at the Museum

Coming soon...

My Candy Love

Coming soon...

Garten of BanBan

Coming soon...

⭐ HAMILTON ⭐

Coming soon...

Black-ish

Coming soon...

Poppy Playtime

Coming soon...

🎪 The Amazing Digital Circus

Coming soon...

[hotxcheeto]

I remember you having a Rachel Amber strap-on prompt in your brainrot list. I've come requesting it >:) How about a shy female reader with a hidden love for adult toys using them on Rachel? I love your work btw :)))

━ 𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐋 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘

𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜(𝙨) - Rachel Amber x Fem!Reader

𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 - Smut, mentions of kissing, strap on use + v penetration ( rachel receiving ), best friends to something?, cursing

𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 ? - Yeah/Nope

𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧'𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙚 - thank you!!

There were garments riddled along the ground, Rachel standing half in your closet while tossing things that she deemed 'deplorable' to fashion behind her.

She was purging your closet and there was no way you were stopping her.

She'd gained a look in her hazel eyes that told you she was determined to get to the bottom of each pile of clothing you had. Taking things and tossing them into different piles that she had labeled in her mind all while you sat and watched her.

Laying on your stomach while resting your hand in your palm. All the while she was battling it out with ugly patterned shirts and the many pairs of sweatpants you owned.

"God, you have no clue about any trends these days. It's truly a pity."

It was Rachel, you had to expect the dramatics.

"A pity? Who do you think I am?" You joked, rolling onto your back and putting your arm over your eyes. "Someone with the worst fashion taste I've ever seen."

You snorted, listening to her continue to rummage and mutter to herself. The sounds of shirts and jeans being thrown are the only other sound besides your breaths. You were beginning to wonder what you'd be wearing for the rest of the week judging by how much she planned on donating and selling.

The rustling slowed and it seemed she'd found a target, a few grunts coming from her before she rattled the door and stepped back.

"What's this?" You tilted your head up at that, watching her shake a black shoebox that instantly made your stomach drop and your heart fall to your ass.

Fuck.

You had about three seconds to decide if you were going to absolutely snatch it away and throw it out your window for the squirrels to find and spend the rest of your life denying what was in it.

Or...

let her open it and see the horrors that awaited her on the other side of the cardboard lid that had looked like it'd seen better days.

Times up.

You got up faster than she'd ever seen you move, she wasn't even sure you'd ever walked that fast in your life. The box in your hands before another breath had come in or out of her lungs and it was slammed onto your desk and behind your back in an instant.

"It's personal." Your cheeks burned, blush invisible, but hot. Yours ears as well while you avoided looking her in the eyes and instead looked at the ground. "Personal?" "Yeah."

It was like a showdown, and you weren't letting her pass.

"C'mon, can't I get a peek? I'm your best friend after all."

"Nope. Can't guilt trip me into this one Rach."

Again, there was a tense silence that made you feel like you were doomed.

"What kind of freaky shit you got in there?" Her voice peaked with curiosity as she got closer, giggling while you backed up impossibly closer to the desk. "Seriously, it can't be that bad."

Oh it was.

"Just drop it Rachel." For a moment the girl hesitated, noticing how serious you actually were. Your voice quiet, even a bit timid. "Please?"

Her head tilted, arms crossing.

"Is it torture devices? Drugs? Sex toys? Whatever it is, I promise I won't make fun of you. I promise Y/n/n." You didn't move, you didn't even fucking blink and she began to get slightly worried that you had some ones chopped head in that thing.

"No." For a moment Rachel wondered if she should give it up and let you take this one. But she was never one to back down from a challenge, licking her bottom lip.

"Can you at least tell me what's inside? I won't see it, but can I at least know?" Your mind wasn't sure how bad it'd be if you actually told her about the shit you had hiding in the hole of your closet.

"It's just... bed stuff." Her eyebrow raised. "Bed stuff?" "Yeah."

She was very unimpressed, and even a bit more curious than where she'd begun when you'd first snatched the box in the first place.

"Is it your vibrator? I'm pretty sure everyone has one."

You looked away from her, giving away at least one of the items in the container that she was now even more curious to open. Stepping a bit closer as your guard fell in just the slightest at the mention.

Rachel then made her move, smacking the box to the side before you got the chance to stop her or the box from taking a slight tumble. The lid flew at you in hopes of distracting you and out came everything you'd been trying to hide, a slight yelp escaping your throat at the flying lid.

"Whoa." Was all you heard her say, the sudden need to hide and scream crashing over you like a ton of bricks.

Out came a vibrator which she'd been guessing had been in there the entire time. But there was a lot more that she hadn't guessed. Like the giant dick she pulled out that had a harness attached, the girl looking at you for answers while you'd practically collapsed against your wall in horror.

"No fucking way someone has used this on you."

"They haven't." You said, unable to choke the syllables back into your mouth. "No fucking way." She repeated, turning around and raising her eyebrows. "No fucking way, Y/n." You couldn't look at her, staring at the ground with wide eyes.

"You used this on someone!"

"Tell the neighbors, why don't ya."

Rachel continued looking through the box before it fell to the floor and your glittery strap-on was the only thing left in her hand.

"Is it clean?" You looked at her with an emotion that was nearly indescribable. "Yes it's fucking clean." Rachel nodded, looking it over.

"It's cute."

You wanted to implode, covering your face with your hands before moving to collapse on your bed. Not even caring what she did with the thing anymore, you were beginning to believe that breathing was overrated.

The bed dipped not a few seconds after, Rachel's head appearing right beside where yours was pressed into the mattress. Her finger lightly tapping your cheek.

"I didn't know you were into such... things." She giggled, rolling onto her stomach while still trying to peak at your face. "Is it popular with the ladies?"

"Rachel." You moved onto your back, still covering your face with your hands. "Just go home." There was no other choice, you were going to have to move to another country in order to avoid her for the rest of her life.

"But what if I wanted to see what all the fuss was about?" Your hands slammed onto the bed, your face showing clear shock. "I mean, it's huge... you must be popular with the ladies."

You wanted to be popular with the grim reaper.

"Rach?" She grinned at the sound of her nickname, sitting up to lean down towards your face. "You've used it before haven't you?" You paused, almost questioning if what she'd asked was rhetorical. But nothing else came from her lips,

Rachel wanted an answer.

"Yeah..." You responded. Her nail traced your cheekbone. "Like who?" You felt like you were on fire, swallowing hard and watching her focus on her hand. Finally giving you a break from her stare.

She actually wanted you to say it.

"I dunno... my ex?" You said, almost as a question while raising your eyebrow. "Hm.. what about that girl you liked from that art seminar we went to?" You felt your gut swallow up at the mention of her. "Or, that other one from that psych class we took together?"

She paid a lot more attention to your fun times then you realized.

"How good were they?" Rachel's nail continued to trace down your neck, then towards your ear while moving up and around, all while speaking. You were practically hyper focused on the touch, unaware of your lost in headlights appearance.

"Hm?" Then your attention was back on her.

"Okay.. I guess." Your mouth finally parted to answer, tongue then moving over your lips in a nervous reaction to her receiving that news. "Did you like it?" "I mean... at the time."

Rachel moved to sit up once more, pushing her hair off her shoulders and kneeling in front of your pillows. All the while feeling you get up and turn to look at her.

"What-"

"I want you to fuck me with it."

You almost dropped dead and you swore you felt the presence of something supernatural in the room that was coming to take your soul. Your tongue suddenly blocking your throat from making more than a gargled gurgle for speech. This was your best friend.

"Why-"

"Because I wanna know if I'm your best. That and... I wanna see how good you are with that. Y'know, like I've heard from your exes."

You wondered how much else they'd told her, and if she could see you nervously shifting your weight from foot to foot. Or the fact that your throat was so dry you could cough up a cactus.

"You're a little too dressed for that." You were surprised at your own response, standing at the end of the bed with a keen eye resting on her. You wanted to look away though, but it was nearly impossible to not stare right at Rachel Amber.

"Look at you." She slowly smiled, pulling her top up from the bottom, quickly revealing her black bra to you while throwing the item in her hand. "All bossy now." Her hands moved down to her jeans, unbuttoning and unzipping them all the while you only respected the art.

"Feeling slightly lonely here, Y/n/n." She sang, squirming from her bottoms as you began to undress down into your underwear. Hand wrapping around the harness of the strap-on while she finally moved to unclip her garment, moving it aside.

And God did she look amazing, her golden skin tone reached down past her neck. Her breasts on display for you, and you only to see as you move on your bed towards her. Her nipples slowly rising as the cooler air circled her, her body leaning backwards as you crept closer.

"You're really pretty." You whispered, sounding a bit like a love-sick fool, though Rachel didn't really seem to mind. "I could say that about both of us." She agreed, deciding she liked both herself and you with less clothes on.

"Are you sure about this?" You interrupted her thoughts, looking down at the bare space between her thighs, you didn't know when she'd stripped from her undergarments, but they were in fact gone.

"I've never been more sure about anything." Was her reply, spreading her legs, opening her glistening cunt to you while you tried not to choke on your own saliva and make it less obvious you couldn't tear away your gaze from her entire existence.

"But won't it be weird after?" She rolled her eyes. "Doesn't every girl have sex with her best friend at least once?" You adjusted yourself as the question poured from her lips, the tip of the fake dick accidentally brushing and pushing against her clit making her let out a warm noise.

"Besides," She continued, reaching down to align yourself with her. "you feel really good and I really want you." Ignoring your burning face and body, you nodded your head and took a deep breath while allowing her to lubricate the cock with herself. Her pupils never tore away from yours while she did so.

"Now just please fuck me, Y/n/n." The sound of your nickname in her sweet voice made you comply so quick it was slightly embarrassing.

The strap slipped in, your eyes locked to the way it disappeared inside of her, moving your hips back and forth in awe. All the while she was trying not to claw at your body, admiring your face and almost wishing she could take a photo of your pussy whipped face.

"More, fuck, more." Your confidence was gaining at your pace, your hands moving down to grip at her hips and thighs while spreading her further. Soft moans slipping out one after another while she reached towards you to grab any part of you that she could.

Settling on your forearms, Rachel watched the way you disappeared inside her again and again, slipping a bit deeper each time. Her juices lathering the silicone and making it easier and easier to fuck her into your pile of pillows.

"Oh shit-" No girl sounded like Rachel, or looked like her for that matter. At least not to you. Rachel Amber was one of a kind, your best friend in the entire world, and now she was the pretty girl getting dicked down in your bedroom by you.

"I k-know w-what you're thin-thinki-ing-" She whimpered, whining when you pulled her closer. "I'm sure you do, Rach." You giggled, acting as if this was just another sleepover with you both.

She wiggled and squirmed in her spot, head falling back as you continued to slam your hips into hers. Skin on skin echoing against your walls and surely tumbling out the window at the same time.

Her nails dug into you, much different from her earlier light, feather touches. Not that you minded, looking at her painted fingertips create little half moons on your flesh.

"Fuck, Rach." She nearly came at the sound of your voice, focusing on your face with everything she could. She wanted to memorize how pretty you looked while deep inside her.

"Any of your exes as good as your best friend?" She asked out of breath as you wiped your forehead, her hand moving down to play with herself. "Huh?"

When she met your eyes they were darker, more focused and a much amount of boldness had infected them.

"Fuck no." You said swiftly, pushing her legs back and pressing them against her causing her to cry out. "Never."

"Don't stop- fuck- m'gonna-" You nodded down to her, allowing Rachel to pull you down and press her forehead against yours. And you began wondering, as she did this, if you were still going to be best friends after you got done making her come on your fake cock.

"Go ahead Rachel... I wanna see you." She herself blushed at your comment, but nothing but blabbered noises followed in response.

Then came her moans that suddenly got much louder, turning into high-pitched noises that sounded pornographic as you listened to her. Smiling to yourself, lips ghosting over hers but you didn't actually kiss her.

That might be too far.

And as you thrusted back and forth, slowing your pace to calm her and yourself down, you thought she was so gorgeous with her half lidded eyes and messy hair.

"Was it what you thought it'd be?" You asked her, backing up and resting your hand against her knee. The other moving to massage her lower belly while she tried to calm her pounding heart.

"You have hella hip game." You tried not to laugh while pulling out of her, rubbing her thigh to make the exit easier on her. Though, she still made a noise at the sensitive emptiness.

"I try." The overbearing suddenness of the empty room mixed with the bareness of you both was nearly breathtaking.

"You just had sex with me and you're still being awkward?" She said, teasing more as you groaned, unclipping the toy and dropping it aside to clean later.

"Well what if you don't wanna be friends with me cause my dick game sucks then I have a reason to be awkward." She playfully slapped your arm as you said this, pushing her golden hair backwards.

"I think your dick game is pretty good, but I need to make sure you don't kiss like a fish." The impending doom feeling suddenly came back at full force, after all of this, you still wanted to faint.

"I mean..." She leaned upwards, her breath warming your mouth. "I don't think I kiss like a fish." You finished in a whisper.

"I'll be the judge of that."

Rachel Amber would be the death of you.

[millersfinest]

˗ˏˋ el’s manor ´ˎ˗

writing for. . . tlou & arcane & life is strange (women only)

about me. . .

✰ i have a million accounts on here

✰ i’m twenty-one, a pisces, and a creative writing major

✰ i love women

✰ REQUESTS ARE OPEN

below the cut are recent works!

⊹ ࣪ ˖

arcane. . . .

violet

✰ in development

caitlyn kiramman

✰ little death (angst + smut) pt. 1

sevika

✰ in development

mel medarda

✰ in development

jinx

✰ in development

other league of legends characters (requested or of my own interest)

✰ in development

the last of us. . . .

ellie williams

✰ pluto and charon (fluff)

✰ two truths & a lie (fluff + angst)

✰ the thing in your chest that beats (angst + smut) pt.1, pt.2, pt.3, pt.4

✰ dating ellie williams hc

dina

✰ in development

abby anderson

✰ in development

life is strange. . . .

max caulfield

✰ in development

chloe price

✰ in development

rachel amber

✰ in development

(double exposure characters)

amanda thomas

✰ in development

safiya llewelyn-fayyad

✰ in development

[mwahbabe]

Seeing Red.

Rachel x fem! reader

your best friend get’s hands-y with you seeing you in lingerie that’s not for her.

MEN DNI

established relationship, hints of toxic relationship, reader is delulu, rachel is in lovelove. friends to lovers(?), lesbian tingzzz

cw: lingerie, breast/nipple play, clit play, tribbing/scissoring, cunnilingous, cum eating.

“rach? how’s this one?” you gave her a spin.

Rachel tried to maintain her composure, but she couldn’t help the pang of jealousy that shot through her as she looked at you in the lingerie. You looked absolutely gorgeous, and she knew you weren’t even wearing it for her.

She was on her stomach laying on your bed. Her feet in the air half scrolling on her phone, half oogling watching you waiting to give her opinion on which ever lacey garment you tried. Each time you would strip off to try on the next one, she pretended to look down at her phone instead of at your naked body. You were both very… comfortable around each other to put it lightly. You had both seen every inch of each other and had no filter around the other, a lot of times, people would quiet down to hear what diabolical things came out of both your mouths in a crowded room, but rachel was never the type to care. she was a free spirit and never took life too seriously.

She shifted on the bed, trying to play it cool.

“It looks great.” she said, her voice neutral. “I’m sure b/n will love it.”

she hadn’t given you a single no to any of the ones you tried on which was both flattering but annoying since you didn’t know what to choose.

“rachh! i’m serious. I feel like this one’s… i don’t know, showing too much.”

“uhh, it’s lingerie y/n it’s meant to show too much.” her hazel eyes roamed over your body in the black two piece set you currently wore.

“you’re so unhelpful.” you said in a huff. You hid the smile tugging at the corners of your mouth from her.

Rachel forced a small, playful smile.

“Okay, okay, come here.” she said, gesturing for you to come closer to her.

As you approached, she pretended to inspect the lingerie, her fingers gently touching the fabric. But in reality, her mind was filled with jealousy and frustration. She wanted to pull the thing away, to say it looked awful, anything to keep you from going to see him.

She slowly sat up from the position she was laying in to a sitting position.

“you think my tits looks good in this?” you asked, both of you knowing she had seen your tits more than her own.

Rachel felt a pang in her gut seeing how the sheer fabric in the bralette showed your perfect set, your nipples hardened against the fabric. Her eyes lingered on your chest for perhaps a little too long, the sight of you in the lingerie only increasing the jealousy and desire that was coursing through her. Her eyes traced over them as she forced herself to answer casually.

“Yeah, they look great.” she said with a shrug and forced her gaze down at her phone.

“rachel you say that about everything I wear. look at it from like, a man’s perspective or .. something.” you glanced at the mirror running your fingers along the sides of the fabric and fixing your hair.

Rachel let out a small huffing sound, her jaw clenching slightly as she looked away from you. She was struggling to hold back her emotions, the thought of you spending time with your boyfriend causing a knot to form in her stomach.

“Alright, alright, i get it.” she mumbled, forcing herself to look back at you again.

She looked you up and down, her gaze flickering over your body quickly, as if she was trying to look away as soon as possible.

“From a man’s perspective I wanna rip it off you and ruin it so why bother wearing it?” she said, her tone laced with amusement and bitterness, flicking the strap near your thigh.

you knew she would say something real and not helpful knowing what your boyfriend was like.

“ugh. okay next.”

As you went to change into the next one, Rachel flopped back onto the bed, sighing loudly. She knew she was being irrational, that you were allowed to see other people and didn’t belong to her, but she couldn’t help the feelings of jealousy that were gnawing at her gut.

She tried to focus on the room’s decor, anything to take her mind off the fact that you were currently stripping in front of her.

you got into the next garment, a sheer, white babydoll set with thigh highs, leaving very very little to the imagination. “okay. how do we feel about this one? think it’ll get my back blown out?”

you posed in the mirror, looking over your shoulder at your own ass in the set.

Seeing rachels fixated expression, you can’t help but smirk slightly in amusement. Rachel’s reaction was very… satisfying to watch. It took a lot to leave rachel amber speechless.

There was no denying it, you looked absolutely stunning.

“Well?” you ask, raising an eyebrow.

Rachel shook her head slightly, trying to snap herself out of her daze.

“yeah, that looks really fucking cute on you. It’s gonna be ripped off in seconds.”

From her tone you couldn’t tell if that was a compliment or a dig at your boyfriend.

Rachel’s fingers gently played with the soft sheer lace overtop of the bra and panties. her touch always sent shivers down your spine, you tried your best not to react to her fingers trailing over your belly.

“I’m sure b/n will love it.” she said, her tone almost sarcastic.

you put your hand in her hand, your fingers feeling over her slightly chipped red polish.

“rach. i know that tone.”

Rachel tensed slightly, cursing herself internally. She knew she should probably dial it back, but she couldn’t stop the words from leaving her mouth.

“What tone?” she asked, her voice too nonchalant to be believable.

“come on. you’re mad i’m seeing him again?”

Rachel sighed, her façade dropping slightly. She knew there was no point in denying it, you knew her too well.

“Yeah, i am.” she admitted, her expression darkening. “I don’t see why you’re wasting your time with him. He’s not good enough for you.” her voice was laced with jealousy.

“he’s good to me.” you said, your tone insistent, almost trying to convince yourself as well.

Rachel gave you that stare that she always gave when you tried to convince her your boyfriend wasn’t a dick. One that you could feel even if you avoided her gaze.

you scoffed as you shoved her hand away, no real force behind it. “well okay, maybe he’s a douche sometimes and can play games… but he’s… sweet.”

Rachel’s frown deepened at your words. She could practically hear the doubt in your voice, as if you were trying to reassure yourself more than convince her. Which only made her even more frustrated.

“Is he, though?” she asked pointedly. “You know he likes to play games. You deserve better than that, you deserve someone who actually cares about you and treats you right.”

Rachel rolled her eyes, her hands balling into fists at her sides.

You threw the piece of lingerie at her after peeling it off. “come onn please just be my friend for now. lecture me later.” you pouted. you knew deep down she was right but you were convinced he was worth 200$ worth of lingerie.

Rachel caught the piece of lingerie as you threw it, a pout forming on her lips as she saw you strip out of it. she kept her expression neutral but was shamelessly staring at your now-naked body,

She sighed heavily, her shoulders slumping.

“I am always your friend, dumbass.” she muttered. her voice mocking with a hint of something else.

“okay fine just tell me how this one looks.” you huffed and began putting the last piece on, it was a wine red lacey set with thigh highs, it covered more than the others but was still teasing and tantalising. it was more like lingerie and not just something that was basically a bikini with some lace and straps.

Rachel’s breath caught in her chest as she saw you in the red set. The darker, more sultry color contrasted beautifully against your skin, accentuating your curves in all the right places. Her eyes roamed over your form, taking in the sight of you in the lace and silk.

Rachel’s gaze followed you as you did a slow spin, her eyes practically devouring every inch of your body. Each passing moment only made her want you more, her eyes darkening, her body feeling hot under her clothes.

“Damn…” she muttered, her sultry eyes darkening as her gaze travelled over your body.

“You look…” she began, her voice coming out huskier than she intended. “Stunning. Absolutely stunning.”

“you think so?” you turned your head to her looking over your shoulder.

Rachel nodded, her gaze still fixed on you, practically drinking in the sights of your body in the red lingerie. She tried to look away, tried to remind herself that this wasn’t for her, but she just couldn’t tear her eyes away.

“Yes, i do.” she said, her voice soft and honest, a stark contrast to the jealousy that was still swirling inside her gut. “That one is the best one on you.”

“Finally. we found the winner” you teased checking yourself out again, rachel always gave you confidence and was always there to support you and make you feel sure of yourself. You always found yourself needing her approval and validation, she was your best friend after all…

“Why do you even need my opinion anyway?” Rachel asked, leaning back on the bed as she watched you check yourself out in the mirror, a slight pang of jealousy in her chest. She knew you relied on her for approval and validation, and it was something she both loved and hated. Loved because it made her feel close to you, like she was an important part of your life, but hated because it made her feel like she was only ever your friend, nothing more. She tried to push those thoughts away, though, and focused on giving you the praise you desired.

you turned to her for a second, trying to avoid her peircing gaze. “because you’re honest. and will tell me if something looks bad on me.”

“Well. that lingerie definitely looks amazing on you. but i know someone who doesn’t look good on you.” her words filled with venom. She couldn’t help herself. she wasn’t one for subtlety and could only keep her thoughts and dislike for your boyfriend to herself for so long.

you groaned and tossed your head back.

“you’re impossible Rach.”

you didn’t realise she got up and was now behind you, her body against yours as she looked at you in the mirror.

“look who’s talking.”

her hands were now on your arms, her fingers wrapped around your upper arms.

you looked at yourself more, wondering if you should bother wearing it, or … even seeing him at all. It’s not like you would be leaving satisfied, and your pretty little outfit rachel seemed to really like would be ripped anyway…

“you really like it?”

rachels head rested on your shoulder, her eyes still on you in that full length mirror. Her red painted nails trailing over your bra strap. The colour match was identical.

“fuck yeah i do. You look hella gorgeous y/n.”

her voice came out as a seductive purr and you couldn’t help the shivers you got, the warm feeling pooling in your gut. “thanks rach. you’re so sweet.” you held the hand that she had on your body, Rachel’s breath hitched in her throat as you took her hand, The feel of your skin against hers was electric, she felt her heartrate pick up, her body growing warmer. she took that opportunity to intertwine both your fingers.

She couldn’t help but press up flush against your back - her body now flush against yours, her chest against your back. She kept her eyes on your reflection, her gaze flickering over your form, taking in every single inch of you, the red lace of the lingerie hugging your curves perfectly.

“you’re too good for him.” she whispered in your ear, sending tingles down your body at her warm breath in your ear and her lowered voice.

she expected a whine or for you to push her away, not wanting to face the truth of your relationship. but you just let out a soft moan as her other hand wandered more.

you were mad at the fact that you were already wet from her gaze and compliments while trying on lingerie, and now it was only increasing from her touch.

“ah shit.” you looked down seeing of the straps connected to the choker on your lingerie had come undone.

“i got it.” Rachel whispered in your ear.

As Rachel’s hand reached up to fix the lace on your chest, her fingers gently skimming over your skin, their eyes met in the mirror. Rachel’s breath hitched in her throat as your gazes locked together, her heart pounding in her ears.

Her fingers stilled for a moment, her hand lingering on your chest as she held your gaze, a mixture of desire and restraint swirling in her eyes.

Slowly, she traced her fingers down over the lace, tracing the line of your cleavage. She knew she shouldn't, knew you were seeing someone else, but her body seemed to move of its own accord, drawn to you like a moth to a flame.

all morals and restraint went out the window, your lips met. almost like magnets being pulled together.

Rachel's body surged forward as your lips met, her hands immediately coming up to cup your face, pulling you closer to her. Her mouth was hot, hungry and insistent, her tongue seeking yours out almost desperately. You kept up with her, your desire just as heavy as hers. You raised your hand to cup her face, trying to ground yourself.

The kiss was filled with a mixture of passion, desire, and a hint of possessiveness, years of pent-up feelings boiling over and rushing to the surface, finally set free.

after you both pulled away for air her hand that was still in yours was untangling from your fingers and was pulling at the lace around your breasts.

“your nails match…” you commented. noticing the almost identical dark red colour on her short nails.

Rachel looked down, a small laugh escaping her lips as she noticed her nails did match the lace of the lingerie you were wearing.

"Oh hey, they do." she said, a small smirk forming on her face. "It’s a sign." Her hand continued to gently tease the lace, her touch light and exploratory, her eyes still fixed on you in the mirror.

She then turned back to face the mirror, Rachel's arms encircled your waist, pulling you back against her. Her chest was flush against your back, her chin resting on your shoulder as she surveyed the two of you in the mirror.

She hummed appreciatively at the sight, her hands roaming idly over your body, her touch becoming increasingly bolder and possessively.

the blondes hand slipped further down, her slender fingers finding their way to the thin lace of the panties. She sucked in a breath as she felt the heat emanating from your cunt, the stickyness at her touch causing a small groan to escape her lips.

With a small smirk, she turned her head to nip at your neck. "Wow look how wet you are," she murmured, her breath hot against your skin. "I haven’t even started."

you stumble a little back into her, her scent of jasmine filling your nostrils.

“fuck..”

Rachel's smirk widened as her hand continued to tease you through the thin lace of the panties. She loved the power she had over you, the way she could have you coming undone so easily.

"Feel good?" she asked, her voice low and seductive, her lips kissing and nipping their way from your neck to your ear. She pressed her body against yours, her breath coming out in ragged pants.

you gave a quick nod, your lips parting, “yeah…”

Rachel's breath hitched at the sound of your voice, your reply causing a ripple of excitement to run through her. She could feel the heat of your body against hers, the way you were practically melting in her arms, and it only served to increase her own need.

Her hand continued its slow, torturous exploration under the lace, her fingers dancing over your heated skin, eliciting tiny gasps and moans from you. "You're so beautiful," she whispered, her lips now back at your ear.

your cheeks turn a lighter shade and your breath caught in your throat at the praise and purr of her voice.

Rachel's free hand came up to your chin, tilting your face so that you were looking directly into the mirror. Her breath was hot against your neck, her body pressed tightly against yours from behind.

"Watch yourself," she whispered, her tone demanding. "I want you to see how good you look right now, how beautiful you are, and how only I can do this to you. Only me."

you watch in the mirror at yourself, your eyes wide and pupils dilated.

Rachel watched your reflection in the mirror as you watched yourself, her eyes dark and hungry as they roamed over your form. She could see the way your eyes were wide and dark, your breath coming out in small pants and gasps. She loved the look on your face, the way you were completely undone by her touch, and she loved knowing that she was the cause of it.

Her hand continued to tease and explore, her fingers moving steadily and rhythmically under the lace, her body pressing tight against yours, every inch of her molded to your form.

your eyes would flutter shut and my head leaned back on her shoulder, soft whimpers spilling from your lips.

As your head leaned back, Rachel's mouth descended on the exposed skin of your neck, her lips and teeth trailing fiery kisses and nips up and down the skin. She let out a low, guttural noise - half moan, half growl - as she felt your body respond to her touch.

Her hand stilled for a moment under the lace, pausing to take in the sight of you, completely undone and desperate for her touch. "Keep your eyes open," she commanded, using her free hand to turn your face and make you look forward again. “rach..” you weakly protested.

Rachel shook her head, her voice low and firm. “No.” She nipped at your neck, hard. “I want you to watch. I want you to watch what you do to me, how good I make you feel, and how you’re the only one I do this for.”

She returned to exploring your body with her hands, her touch becoming more heated and demanding. “Stay. Looking.”

you let out a sharp gasp as her teeth bite into your neck. You didn’t argue with her after that,

whimpers turned into loud moans as she rubbed your swollen clit faster. Rachel was getting drunk on the sounds coming from you, the sight of you in the mirror, completely unraveled in her arms. She could feel you growing slicker under her touch, your body responding eagerly to her touch, and it only served to increase her own arousal, her own need. Her breath hitched and her body trembled against yours as she continued to lavish attention on you, her fingers moving in a steady, rhythmic pattern, her touch expert and practiced.

“Look at yourself,” she panted, her lips pressed against your ear. “See how beautiful you are? How good I make you feel? You and me, no one else.” Her words were punctuated with nips

You let out a sharp cry as a finger entered you. “uh huh.. yes, yes.”

Rachel's breath hitched at the sound of your cry, her body shuddering in response. She loved the way you reacted to her touch, the sounds you made, the way your body responded so eagerly to her.

“Yeah?” she asked, her voice low and seductive. “You feel that? That’s me. That’s me making you feel this good, making you come undone.” Her hand continued its relentless pace, her breath coming out in hot pants against your neck. “No one else. Just me.”

soon you were gripping her arm as she entered a second finger in your weeping entrance which rachel grinned at, the feeling of your fingers digging into her skin only heightening the experience for her. Her breath came out in ragged gasps as she added a second finger, and the look of pleasure on your face

“fuck rachel..”

Rachel let out a soft moan at the sound of her name on your lips, the way you said it. It was like a drug to her, the way it filled her veins, the way it made her feel.

“Feel good?” she asked, her free arm wrapping around your waist, holding you in place against her. Her fingers moved faster, harder, her body pressed flush against yours. “Say it again.”

“feels so good mama..” you blurt out.

Rachel let out a soft gasp at the sound of you calling her “mama.” It was something she’d never heard you refer to her as before, and it sent shockwaves through her body, her breath catching in her chest.

Her fingers moved with renewed purpose, her pace becoming almost frantic, her teeth nipping at your neck again. “Again,” she commanded, her voice ragged and breathless. “Say it again.”

“mm.. you’re making me.. hh, feel good mama.”

Rachel’s eyes fluttered shut as you said the words again, her heart pounding in her chest. The sound of you calling her “mama” filled her chest with an almost primal sense of possessiveness, a need to protect and care for you in a way she couldn’t explain.

“That’s right,” she panted, her lips pressed against your neck. “Good girl. You’re so good for me. So beautiful and perfect and all mine, aren’t you?”

“uh huh.. yeah rach.”

Rachel’s grip on you tightened at your response, her body molding to yours. She loved the sound of your agreement, the way you sounded completely unraveled and desperate in her arms.

“Damn right you are,” she murmured, her voice thick with need. “My good girl, all mine.”

Her fingers worked faster now, her touch becoming urgent, her body pressed firm against your back. Her breath was hot against your ear as she continued to speak, her voice rough and guttural. “Say it again. Say you’re mine.”

you gasped and struggled to stay upright as she fingered you faster and with purpose now. “ah! i’m yours mama…!”

The words sent a jolt of pleasure through Rachel, her body tightening as she heard you say that you were hers. The sound of you calling her “mama” again only heightened her need, her body responding to your words and the way you were responding to her touch.

“That’s right,” she panted, her voice strained. “Your shitty boyfriend make you feel like this? huh?”

you shook your head frantically. “no!”

Rachel let out a small, satisfied hum as you adamantly shook your head, her fingers working faster, her touch more demanding. She knew that her question had hit a nerve, but she didn’t care - as far as she was concerned, you were hers, and she wanted to make sure you knew it.

“Damn right he doesn’t,” she said, her voice low and possessive. “He doesn’t deserve you.”

at this point your mind was blank except for the feeling she was giving you. “ah shit…!” you could feel yourself getting close, your pussy clenching around her fingers deep inside

Rachel could feel you getting close, the way your body was growing tense and trembly in her arms. She could feel your muscles tensing, your legs quivering, and she knew that you were right on the edge of coming undone.

“Come on,” she panted, her free hand coming up to cup your chin, turning your face so she could look you in the eye. “Don’t hold back. I want you to let go.”

my breathing got heavier and my moans got more higher and needier i gripped her arm and struggled to stay standing and not fall but Rachel kept you standing, her arm wrapped tightly around your waist, her grip strong and firm. She loved the way you were falling apart in her arms, unravelling for her, and she knew that you were close, so close.

“That’s it,” she panted, her voice low and ragged. “Let go baby, come for me. Let me see you cum”

a strangled moan came from you as your pussy clenched around her fingers, your head leaned back into her shoulder the damp patch in your panties turning into a puddle.

Rachel could feel you clenching around her fingers, the sound of your moans music to her ears. She could feel the heat and dampness of you, the way you were coming apart in her arms, and it set her own body on fire.

“Good girl,” she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. “That’s it, just let go. I got you.”

Short gasps and whines came from you as your best friend Rachel kept her fingers moving, prolonging your orgasm for as long as she possibly could, her arm wrapped tight around your waist, holding you up against her. Her breath was coming out in ragged gasps against your neck, her body trembling with need, but she forced herself to stay focused on giving you pleasure above all else.

“That’s it baby.” she panted.

once you came down you stumbled back, your knees weak. “ah shit..”

Rachel let you stumble back, her arm still around your waist, holding you close. Her own body was trembling with need and desire, her breath coming out in ragged pants as she struggled to regain control of herself. She chuckled softly at your curse, her voice low and thick. “You okay there?”

“yeah…i’m good.” you chuckled softly

Rachel chuckled along with you, her arm still encircling your waist. She could feel your body trembling against hers, the aftershocks of your orgasm still coursing through you, and it only increased her own need for you.

“Good,” she rasped, her voice still ragged. “Because we’re not done yet.”

you found yourself on your knees in front of rachel, her black ripped jeans discarded and her panties probably now under your bed from how far they were thrown. getting your best friend off as she watched in the mirror at herself

Rachel’s breath caught in her chest as she watched you on your knees in front of her, the sight of you between her legs doing strange things to her. Her voice was trembling as she spoke, her fingers gripping the edge of the dresser to keep herself steady. “You look so good on your knees like that,” she said, her voice ragged. “All for me. Look up at me.”

you obeyed, looking up at her, your chin slick with her and your face flushed.

Rachel’s breath caught in her chest at the sight of you, your chin slick with her, and your face flushed, looking up at her with wide eyes. She loved the way you looked, so vulnerable and open for her, all for her.

“Damn,” she panted, her voice low and ragged. “You have no idea how good you look like this. Just for me. All mine.”

“you look unreal rach.”

you went back to business, your eyes looking up at her hazel ones. Rachel’s chest puffed up at your compliment, her breath catching in her chest. She loved hearing you talk like this, the way you said her name, the way you looked at her. She was about to respond, but her words turned to a strangled moan as you went back to work.

She leaned back against the dresser, her fingers gripping the edge of the furniture tightly, her eyes locked on yours in the mirror. “Don’t stop,” she panted. And you didn’t. Your tongue flicked, your lips sucked, while you let out soft sounds into her pussy. Rachel couldn’t take her eyes off you, watching you work your magic with your tongue and your lips. The soft sounds you were making mixed with the sight of you, working her so perfectly, almost sent her over the edge right then and there, but she held on, her mind growing foggy with need.

“G-good girl,” she panted, her voice cracking. “Just like that.”

Rachel felt her legs grow weak as her orgasm started to build, so she allowed you to guide her to the bed, her body moving without much conscious thought. She lay back on the bed, her body trembling as she looked up at you, her eyes dark with lust.

“Come here,” she gasped, her hand reaching out for you. You went to go back between her legs but she stopped you and started to removed your lingerie. her hands were on you, her fingers gripping the fabric of your lingerie, pulling it down off your body. She wanted to feel your skin against hers, to feel you pressed close to her.

“I need to feel you,” she panted, her voice ragged. “I need you against me, close, now.”

she removed your bra and panties letting them join the pile of clothes. leaving you in the thigh highs and garters,

Rachel’s eyes raked over your body, taking in the sight of you in the thigh highs and garters, the way they accentuated your curves. Her breath hitched in her chest at the sight of you, and she quickly undressed the rest of the way, leaving her red flannel discarded on the ground and her bra joining it soon after.

She straddled your hips, her body pressing you down against the bed, her hands roaming over your body, taking in every inch of you. your bodies joined, the sounds of pleasured hums and kisses filling the room, her pussy grinding on yours The sound of your pleased hums and your lips against hers filled Rachel’s head, her brain fogged over with lust and desire. She kept her body flush against yours, her hips moving in time with yours, her center grinding against yours in a dance of pleasure.

Her breath came out in ragged gasps against your neck, her lips trailing along your skin, her teeth nipping at your throat. “God, you feel so good,” she panted. You were moaning from the skin on skin contact and the feel of your most intimate parts together. “you feel good- ah!”

“Yeah?” Rachel panted, her lips against the sensitive skin of your neck. She loved the way you responded to her touch, her body, the way you sounded, and she wanted more, needed more.

“Just ‘good?’” she teased, lifting her head so she could look down at you, a cocky little smirk on her face. “Better than your boyfriend?”

that made you scoff in amusement.

“fuck. he’s not even close to this..”

Rachel couldn’t help the satisfied smirk that spread across her face at your words. “Yeah?” she panted, her hips grinding against yours, drawing out a low moan from her as well as you.“You seem pretty sure about that” she teased again, her lips trailing along your collarbone, moving lower down your chest.

“completely.”

Rachel’s lips curled into a satisfied smile at your words, her tongue coming out to trace a trail down your skin, kissing just above your left breast.

“Good,” she murmured, her voice low and thick with need. “I don’t want you thinking about him. I want you to think about me. Only me.”

“you got it..”

Rachel’s voice was ragged as she panted and her breath hot against your skin, her body moving against yours in a slow, steady rhythm.

“That’s my girl,” she murmured, her lips moving back up to your neck, her teeth gently nipping at the soft skin. “I want all of you just for me.”

“all yours mama..”

Rachel’s breath caught in her chest at your words, your voice sounding like sweetest music to her ears. She loved how you called her “mama,” the way it sounded coming from your lips.

“Damn right, you are,” she panted, her lips moving against your neck, trailing along the sensitive skin. “All mine, my good girl.” you gripped her body tightly, her petite form over yours.

Rachel’s body moved against yours, her petite form moving over you, pinning you to the bed. She could feel your hands grasping at her, your fingers digging into her skin, and it only increased her need for you.

She was completely focused on you, on your body, your voice, the way you responded to her. She wanted to make you feel good, wanted to make you completely come undone for her. And no way were you gonna deny her. “ah.. yeah.. fuck you feel so good.”

Rachel’s breath caught in her chest as you spoke, your voice a low moan, the words a mix of a gasp and a prayer. She loved the way you were falling apart for her, the way you were losing yourself in pleasure. “Yeah?” she panted, her own breath coming out in deep, ragged gasps. “You like that?”

“uh huh..” your voice was strained, she felt too good.

Rachel could feel you falling apart beneath her, your body quivering under her touch, the sounds of your whimpers and gasps like music to her ears. She knew that she had you right where she wanted you, on the edge of falling apart, and she wasn’t about to let you fall just yet.

“Say it again,” she panted, her lips against your neck. “Louder.” “you feel good mama..” your voice was whiney now

Rachel’s heart skipped a beat at your words, the way you said her favorite nickname, the way you sounded so desperate and needy. She could feel you squirming under her, your voice needy and whiney, and she loved it, loved how you sounded, how you were completely falling apart for her.“Good girl,” she managed to gasp, her voice ragged and low. “That’s it, baby.”

You knew she was close, she hadn’t cum yet from your mouth and she was for sure sensitive. you were almost there yourself, the feeling of her was overwhelming, you could cum just from the sight of her alone.

Rachel could feel her body starting to tense up beneath you, her muscles clenching and her breath coming in short gasps. She was close, the pleasure building and building, and she knew she was right on the edge, but she didn’t want to let go, not yet, not until she had you right there with her.

Her hands clutched at your hips, her nails digging into your skin as she panted heavily, her eyes fixed on you, taking in your every expression, the way you were responding to her. “You look so damn good,” she gasped, her voice ragged. “I’m right there babe…” you were dizzy. you had to feel her cum, to hear those gorgeous sounds of hers. “Cum on me… please..”

Rachel couldn’t take it anymore, the way you were pleading with her, your voice desperate, the sight of you all too much for her to handle. It pushed her right over the edge, and she cried out, her body shuddering. You followed suit, pornographic girly moans filled your dorm room.

Rachel was completely unraveled, every muscle in her body tensed as she orgasmed, her cry of pleasure sounding loud in the room. She collapsed on top of you, her body trembling, her breath coming in short gasps. you laid there as she lowered my leg down and collapsed onto you. Rachel was still trembling as she settled on top of you, her body pressing against yours, her breath hot against your neck as she gasped for air. She lay there for a few moments, her body boneless and relaxed, her mind still fuzzy with pleasure.

Eventually, she lifted her head, her eyes meeting yours, a soft, satisfied smile on her face. “Damn,” she panted. “That was… wow.” “mm. yeah.” you managed, eyes meeting hers.

After a minute of you two admiring each others spent forms you sat up and reached for your phone on the bedside table. Rachel watched you, a soft smile still on her face. She lazily sat up as well, her body still feeling boneless and relaxed, completely sated.

“What are you doing?” she asked, her tone slightly breathless but curious.

“i’m cancelling the date with him.”

Rachel's expression shifted as you spoke, her lazy smile shifting into a smirk. She scooted closer to you, her eyes on the screen of your phone, watching as you cancelled the date.

“Good," she purred, her tone smug. "I don't want to share you with him. He doesn't deserve you."

“i know.” Rachel's smirk widened as you agreed with her, her hand coming to rest on your thigh, her touch possessive. “You're mine," she said, her tone possessive. "You're not going to see him again, right?"

“right.”

Rachel's smirk softened into a satisfied smile at your response, her hand giving your thigh a squeeze of approval. “Good," she murmured, her voice almost possessive. "I'm glad you're finally realizing you're better off with me."

“i’m a dumbass.” you admitted. knowing there were many good reasons why rachel didn’t like him.

Rachel chuckled softly at your confession, her hand still on your thigh, her touch soft.

“Yeah, you kinda are." She teased, her voice affectionate. "But you're my dumbass now, so you don't need him. I'll take care of you."

“Corny.”

“You love me.”

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luci’s masterlist

🦢: smut 🩰: fluff 🎀: angst

attack on titan

❥ mikasa ackerman

♥︎ — academic rival + bully!mikasa 🦢

❥ sasha braus

♥︎ — pussy starved!sasha 🦢

❥ historia reiss

♥︎ — nothing here yet

❥ annie leonhardt

♥︎ — nothing here yet

❥ ymir

♥︎ — nothing here yet

❥ pieck finger

♥︎ — nothing here yet

the last of us

❥ ellie williams

♥︎ — nothing here yet

❥ abby anderson

♥︎ — nothing here yet

life is strange

❥ chloe price

♥︎ — nothing here yet

❥ rachel amber

♥︎ — nothing here yet

arcane

❥ caitlyn kiramman

♥︎ — nothing here yet

yellowjackets

❥ natalie scatorccio

♥︎ — nothing here yet

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Looking for roleplay partners!

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/WuV6tDn by MauLifeIsStrange LOOKING FOR ROLEPLAY PARTNERS!!! THIS POST IS A POST TO FIND ROLEPLAYERS! Words: 84, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Life is Strange (Video Game), Life is Strange (Comics), Life is Strange: True Colors (Video Game), Life is Strange 2 (Video Game), Call Me By Your Name (2017), Call Me By Your Name (2017) RPF, IT (Movies - Muschietti), The Last of Us (Video Games), The Last of Us (TV) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M, Multi Characters: Nathan Prescott, Oliver (Call Me by Your Name), Elio Perlman, Cassidy (Life is Strange 2), Maxine "Max" Caulfield, Kate Marsh, Sean Diaz, Chloe Price (Life is Strange), Finn McNamara, Warren Graham, Richie Tozier, Bill Denbrough, Stanley Uris, Beverly Marsh, Eddie Kaspbrak, Ellie (The Last of Us), Dina (The Last of Us), Jesse (The Last of Us), Abby (The Last of Us) Relationships: Warren Graham/Nathan Prescott, Oliver/Elio Perlman, Cassidy/Sean Diaz, Sean Diaz/Finn McNamara, Rachel Amber/Chloe Price, Eddie Kaspbrak/Richie Tozier, Bill Denbrough/Stanley Uris, Bill Denbrough/Beverly Marsh, Dina & Ellie (The Last of Us), Abby & Lev (The Last of Us) Additional Tags: Roleplay, Inspired by Life is Strange, Inspired by Call Me By Your Name, Angst, Smut, Fluff and Smut, Heavy Angst, Fluff and Angst, Fluff, Romance, Slow Burn read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/WuV6tDn

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REQUESTS -

fandoms i write for :

➥ inside job (reagan ridley, brett hand, andre lee, gigi thompson, myc) ➥ life is strange (max caufield, chloe price, rachel amber, nathan prescott, victoria chase, kate marsh)

what i will write :

➥ fluff, angst, etc ➥ smut

what i wont write :

➥ fetishes (scat, piss, cnc, non con, petplay, etc.) ➥ yandere, tsundere, anything like that ➥ student/teacher ➥ male reader

in your request :

➥ please be specific!! include exactly what you want, not just "can i have ____ x reader pls" ➥ specify reader gender as well, either female or gender-neutral