#robert Fischer blurb

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summary: robbie fucks you in front of a mirror and makes you see just how pathetic you become when you’re with him.

robert fischer x fem!reader

includes: SMUT 18+, mirror sex, condescending!rob, degradation/praise, unprotected p in v (please use protection in real life), size kink in a hung robert typa way, daddy kink (sorry)

a/n: pleasepleasepleaseplease send me asks, my inbox is open! <3

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Big palms were kneading at your thighs, keeping them spread open, wide enough so you could see yourself, and him— watching through the oval mirror of your vanity, chair barely accepting the both of you at once, you on top and him below, though you knew where the dominance was held.

His coos were sickly sweet, honeyed and warm, sponging against the shell of your ear when he spoke, the quick flick of his tongue sending shivers down your spine.

“Look at you,” he hummed, a little chuckle punctuating his speech while he raised a hand to keep your gaze on yourself, strong and heavy, not letting it flick elsewhere. “already fucked out— pussy’s just droolin’ f’me, isn’t she?”

You’re eyes were hooded, glazed over and completely glassy, tears ebbing at the constant jabs to your sweet spot— and you watched, so transfixed on the way his cock rutted into you, even from the awkward position and you could see the obscene little dribbles that squelched out around his cock and pooled onto the chair, your slick dripping, getting wetter and wetter with each inward thrust.

“Now you can see what I see, honey—” he spoke, so condescending it had you clenching hard. “See how pretty and pathetic you get when daddy’s got his cock in you.”

You whined, clutching at the sides of his thighs, nails clawing and dragging crimson lines while he fucked into you.

“‘Cause you’re a daddy’s girl, ain’t ya, honey? All f’me and no one else.”

You nodded, babbling little hints of RobbieRobbieRobbie and Ohdaddyplease quick when it left your lips, leaving you breathless and panting when he grinned and chuckled at how inebriated you were from his pretty cock.

It was so big, stretching you open and splitting you in half, you could see the way your pussy accommodated him, stretching around him, thankfully your wetness made it easier to slide in, soaked and saturated, slick enough to have very little resistance and he’d cooed at you once he got all the way in- balls deep.

“Takin’ it like a fuckin’ champ.” He moaned, mouthing at your neck and puckering his lips around any piece of skin he could find, suckling it between his lips and pulling away with a lewd ‘pop’. “My girl deserves a gold medal, hm? This sweet little pussy does too.”

Your cheeks were searing, warming from his filthy words, tucking your chin against your chest, bashful and vulnerable with his gaze always on you.

“Nuh uh—” he scolded, brows furrowed and stern, grabbing at your cheeks and squeezing, easing you to look back at your reflection and watch your lips jut out into a forced pout. “Don’t get all shy on me now, baby— m’balls deep and you wanna act like a little prude?”

Your gaze jutted down to the thick ring of arousal that soaked the base of his cock, coating the course hair that littered there too— you were creaming him.

“That’s not how it works, honey, I know how much you wan’ it.”

[darlingsfandom]

You’re not in charge honey …

Anon: Hi, can you write one for Robert Fischer where he is forced to marry y/n because of his father’s wish and his father always likes y/n because he thinks she is more capable than Robert. So Robert gets frustrated and take it out on y/n to let her know who’s in charge in bed lol. sorry if the plot is too long!

TW: cum eating, p in v, unprotected sex, breath play, degradation, swearing!

Not proofread !

You were smart, funny, kind and overall a good fit for Robert in his father’s eyes. In reality you would admit Robert is an attractive man but he was a spoiled brat underneath it all. When the two of your first met he was starstruck with you because he’d admit you’re an attractive piece of ass but as the two of you dated he found himself getting bored of you. You were a toy he outgrew but his father would not allow that.

“Excuse me? Did you just say I have to marry her?” Robert about choked on his wine as his father sat across the table from him. “It’s bad enough I have to live with her!” He rolled his eyes before setting his glass down.

“And here I am thinking you adore me darling!” You rolled your eyes before flinging your napkin off your lap.

“See! She’s a spoiled brat!” Robert whined.

“That’s rich coming from you!” You slapped him upside the head before his father let out a chuckle. Robert shot him a look and his father shook his head.

“You’re only bothered by her because she’s the only that puts up with your shit Robert! You don’t like that she’s dominating over you.” His father took another sip of his drink before he stood up. “You’re marrying her! That’s final. And if you try to find a way out, you can kiss your inheritance goodbye.” His father stormed out of the room leaving a pissy Robert sitting alone.

Later that evening you were in the silk sheets wearing his favorite little outfit with the faux fear that lined the top of the cleavage. Robert walked into the room and leaned against the door frame.

“What the matter ? So sad you have to marry little ol’ me ? The girl who gives you everything you want! The girl who praises you!” You sat up on your knees with a playful pout. “Must be awful having to marry the fuck who fucks you in the ass!” Robert slammed the door shut before he strolled over to you, grinned and wrapped his hand around your throat. Both of you smiled at each other before the grip tightened and you felt the air leave your lungs.

Robert watched as your eyes slowly closed before he let go of your throat making you suddenly gasp for air. Your breathing was uneasy but this was normal. His fingers traced over the marks on your neck making you perk up.

“You think you’re so cute, that you have the higher up in this but we both know who’s really in charge.” Robert pulled the strap of your lingerie making you jump when it snapped back against your skin. He licked his lips before he stripped down to just his boxers. “Now be a good girl and come suck my cock.” Robert stuck his hand down his boxers, pumped his cock enough to the get the precum on his fingers before taking his cum covered fingers and shoved them in your mouth. “That’s right baby, can’t talk back with your mouth full.”

You sucked heavily on his fingers while looking into his eyes. Robert pulled out his fingers and rubbed them across your face before pulling his boxers off. His cock was actually the biggest you’ve ever had considering one was made out of plastic , lived in your bedside table and once in a while went up his ass. He grabbed you by your hair, pulled you down and stood at the side of the bed as you laid down to wrap your lips around the head of his sticky cock. A soft moan left his lips as you sucked the head.

“See, so much better when your mouth is full of cock.” His hand smoothed over your hair while you look up at you with those oh so innocent eyes. He loved your innocent act but that’s what it was, an act but not for him no, he knew how bad you were behind the doors. How could some as sweet as you do such naughty things. You swirled your tongue around the head before slowly stuffing the rest of his cock down your throat. Your nose hit his trimmed happy trail making you scrunch your nose since it tickled.

Robert’s hand stayed on the back of your head while you sucked his cock eagerly. The sounds of you gagging mixed with his moans were enough to have you clenching around nothing. His fingers pulled on your hair making whine around his cock sending a shiver up his spine until he moved his hands to your cheeks and held them gently before he started thrusting down your throat.

Tears trickled down your cheeks, your hands gripped his thighs and he looked down at you with those dark eyes as he fucked your face. He loved face fucking you. You took it like the good girl you are. He pulled away and awed as the string of spit that connected his cock to your lips shined. You took your chance to breathe before sitting up on your knees. Robert pushed you back down before he climbed on top of you, pinned your hands above your head and held them there before he grabbed his belt off the floor to tie them above your head.

He grabbed your legs and spread them wide.

“Look at that, not wearing any panties and already dripping onto the sheets. What a fucking slut.” Robert slapped your pussy making you jump with excitement. He did it again making you yelp. “You would enjoy that.” He rolled his eyes as he spanked your pussy again.

You wiggled your hips but he pinned them back down before he sat between your legs to stroke your cunt slowly before sitting up on his knees, pulling you closer and rubbed the head against your soaked folds.

“Sir!” You gasped as he pushed the head in. Robert wasted no time in pushing his cock into. Your mouth hung open as he stretched you good. Even though you and Robert fucked a few times a week he always felt huge in you. Whines left your mouth as he held up your hips and fucked into you hard. Long deep strokes to hit that spot you liked. Robert reached between your bodies to rub circles on your clit with his thumb as you whined out his name.

“That’s it honey, taking my cock like a dirty fucking slut. Everyone thinks you’re so innocent but you’re such a dirty slut!” He wrapped your legs around his waist before he powered over you and placed his hands around your neck. Your signature smile appeared as he choked you out. Small gasps of breath were leaving your lungs as he fucked you faster, the sheets tangling below you as he looked into your eyes. You looked so pretty below him.

The bed rocked with his thrusts. Echos of his balls slapping against your cunt filled the room making you squeeze his cock. He let up on your throat before he hooked his fingers into your mouth. You greedily sucked on them . Robert wasn’t taking it easy on you. You had more tears streaming down your face until you felt him slap your face. You sucked faster on his fingers and smoothed your hair that time.

“Fuck! I’m going to cum in you sweetheart!”

You whimpered around his fingers until he pulled them out and wiped them across your breasts. He forced open your mouth before he spit in it and watched you swallow.

“That’s right baby, you take what I give you!” His thrusts were getting sloppy as he held onto your hips and coated your insides with his hot cum. “Take every last drop!” He grunted fucking his last few drops into you.

You whimpered signaling to him that you wanted him. Robert rubbed your clit fast in hard circles. You tried to close your eyes as your orgasm hit but he slapped you again making you look at him as you squeezed his cock.

“Good girl.” He pulled out of you, scooped up the leaking cum with three fingers before shoving them in your mouth. “Father always wanted me to marry a good girl, still don’t know if that’s actually you.” He pulled out his fingers as you laid there with your hands still tied above your head. Robert cleaned himself up before he even looked in your direction.

He was a spoiled little prick that you loved and in his own twisted way he loved you as well but he’d never admit it.

[look-at-the-soul]

Trick or treat 👻

Robert Fischer x reader (blurb)

Summary: Robert meets the cutest little bad b*tch witch

“Okay what do we say when they open the door?” You looked down at the small witch holding your hand.

“Good evening, trick or treat?” Your daughter answered in a singy-song tone.

“Now go and knock on that door.” You encouraged her.

Piper, your yorkie flanquead by her side wearing a pumpkin harness with matching leash.

“Oh! Grab your cauldron.” You stammered nervous, this was her first time trick or treat in the city after moving out from your parents house and Alix had been excited since the beginning of October for this moment.

After a one night stand with the wrong person, you got the biggest blessing of your life, and your parents were over the moon with their only granddaughter, they were already considering moving closer just to see you and her more often.

As she was about to knock again you decided to try on another apartment, perhaps no one was inside.

“How can I help you?” A male voice asked from behind.

Turning around your jaw almost dropped to the ground at the man in front of you; he was wearing an immaculate blue suit wit hug a purple tie. A briefcase hanging from his hand.

“Good evening! I’m Alix… trick or treat?” Your daughter announced ceremoniously.

The man took in from her, to the tiny dog wagging her tail in excitement and then to you, ever so slowly until his blue eyes met yours.

“Sorry we don’t wanna disturb you.” You added, moving the hair back from your face.

“Not at all,” he smiled and then looking at your daughter he asked; “are you a good witch?”

“I’m a bad bitch.” Alix answered at the top of her lungs.

He laughed really loud while you shook your head embarrassed.

“Alix…”

“I want to be a bad bitch!” She repeated.

Once he stopped laughing, he wiped the corner of his eyes, he opened the door to his apartment. “Want to come inside? I think I’ve something.” But then he realized of one small detail. “I’m Robert by the way.” He extended his hand towards you.

“Y/N the bad witch’s mom… sorry about that.” You blushed.

“Don’t worry I got it,” he laughed again, your daughter entered the apartment before you had time to react. “After you.”

“Do you’ve chocolate?” Alix asked him, struggling with her hat.

“Alix.” You warned her but Robert seemed to be smitten by her.

“As a matter of fact I do.”

“What’s a matter?”

Mentally you groaned.

“It’s hmm when you’re sure.” Then he looked at your left hand, holding the yorkie up. “How’s the candy hunting going?”

“This is the first door we knock. We don’t know anyone here, still unpacking things, we live two floors up.”

“I don’t know anyone to be honest.” Robert admitted from the pantry.

“You don’t have to, really.”

“I know I’ve chocolate somewhere…” he trialed off. “So what brought you here?”

“My work I got a great offer at a firm and it was best for my daughter and me.” You pointed out empathizing it was just the two of you.

“Lawyer interesting,” he nodded. “Do you like it here Alix?”

“Yesh!” She twirled making her skirt float.

“So you could get me out of trouble then?” He opened a couple of cabinets.

“Depends of what kind of trouble you get in.”

Robert gave you a double look with a smirk.

“What?” You asked shyly suddenly.

“You sounded just like her, she gets it from her mama.” Robert replied taking off the jacket of his suit and folding the sleeves of his shirt. A moment later he shouted excited. “Here!”

Alix stormed towards the pantry before you could stop her, following her you were shocked to see it was the size of three kitchens like yours.

“Look mommy!” She emerged with a box wrapped in a fancy bow, you knew the brand, those were bloody expensive.

“We can’t accept that.”

Robert gave you a confused look while your daughter frowned.

“Of course you can.” He nodded and looked at the little witch struggling with the box. “There’s white chocolate, burnt caramel, dark truffles…”

“Robert.”

“Mommy pwweeease.”

“How can you have the heart to say no to that face?” He pushed with a huge grin.

“Fine, but you only get one.”

“Can we go now? I want more candies!”

Robert was biting his lower lip as he pondered into the idea that got in his mind.

“I don’t want to be disrespectful but I was thinking why don’t you continue the trick or treat route in the building then come back here, there’ll be a hot dinner waiting with a glass of wine if you want of course.” He offered.

Your eyes sparkled. “Do you’ve Rosé?”

“Whatever you want.” He rested one of hands on his hips, a rebel curl messed onto his forehead.

“I’ll bring tiramisu as dessert.”

“Right then, don’t let her get a sugar comma.” He winked. “See you in a bit bad witch.”

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A/N I just had to write this really quick! 🥰🤭 make sure to look at the link 👇🏻 thank you for reading! xx

Video inspiration: bad bitch 🤭😂🤣

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⇢ hello and welcome to my kinktober 2023 masterlist! here you will find all of the kink blurbs I'll be posting throughout october, along with my surprise fic that I'll be releasing on halloween! :) the dates I'll be posting are listed below, so please do not expect me to post every day of the month! I'll try to stick to posting every three days, but if I fall behind, I'll post the day after I was scheduled to. 18+ as always! thank you and enjoy! :)

DAY #1 ( 10 / 1 )

♰ orgasm denial ⇢ dom!robert fischer x sub!fem!reader

DAY #2 ( 10 / 4 )

♰ roleplay ⇢ jonathan crane x fem!reader

DAY #3 ( 10 / 7 )

♰ pussy worship ⇢ emmett (a quiet place II) x girlfriend!reader

DAY #4 ( 10 / 10 )

♰ mirror sex ⇢ raymond leon x fem!reader

DAY #5 ( 10 / 13 )

♰ cuckholding ⇢ dark!tommy shelby x fem!reader

DAY #6 ( 10 / 16 )

♰ phone sex ⇢ jim (the delinquent season) x neighbor!fem!reader

DAY #7 ( 10 / 19 )

♰ impact play ⇢ tommy shelby x fem!reader

DAY #8 ( 10 / 22 )

♰ dacryphilia kink ⇢ sub!tom buckley x dom!fem!reader

DAY #9 ( 10 / 25 )

♰ daddy kink ⇢ dom!raymond leon x sub!fem!reader

DAY #10 ( 10 / 28 )

♰ bondage / restraints ⇢ switch!robert fischer x switch!fem!reader

DAY #11 ( 10 / 31 )

♰ surprise full-length fic! :)

[cillianhead]

Hi baby I hope you’re well. I just feel inclined to say that if you made part 3 to a new pair of glasses I would actually give you my first born child! Love you!!!

this is so so so so so so so so so so so incredibly sweet

and i want to use this ask as an excuse to write this next little blurb about what's going on in my head;

firstly i want to clarify that i know i don't owe anyone anything and it's not like people are sitting around and expecting things of me but i still can't help but feel like i've been neglecting this blog majorly over the last year.

i have so many unanswered messages on here which i feel a tremendous amount of guilt about, i'm not ignoring anyone purposefully, i've just been going through a lot and struggle to answer anyone at all really!!

and i want to talk about this part three that i know i've promised over and over again. i have the majority of it written, i just need to finish it off... it's just the idea became quite ridiculous quite fast and i'm not sure if it's even a good idea publishing it due to the fact it is a very very silly idea.

i'll go over the plot in the shortest way possible;

basically some sort of warp in reality occurs and seven of cillian's characters (oppenheimer, tommy shelby, neil lewis, jonathan crane, jackson rippner, robert fischer) appear and basically gang-bang Y/N... that is possibly the most basic way i could describe it. it's sooooo dumb but i had to find some kind of way to give those characters a space to all be in together. i know the idea is very out there and a bit stupid and i've been so unsure if anyone would actually want to read that that i've been ignoring it and putting it off lol.

i don't know, i don't know... would anyone actually wanna read that?? ahhhh

[burnyouwithacigarettelighter]

do you have any upcoming works? (also i ADORE your neil fic!) 💕

omg ur so kind tysm for reading🫶 as for upcoming works, i have a smut blurb for chris o’doyle (free fire) that i wanna tweak into a full length oneshot, some of a smutfic written for jonathan breech (on the edge) which im kinda on the fence abt considering the movie has rly sensitive themes (lmk if that’s something you guys want anyway) and an idea or two rattling around in my head for william killick, robert fischer, and raymond leon. thank u again for reading!!!

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REVIEW

Lost & Loaded: A Gun’s Tale

A 509 Anthology edited by Colin Conway

Thirteen authors give their twist on the prompt of a person finding a snub nose 38 revolver and what happens afterward. The introduction by Conway was a treat as he told us why he chose to do another anthology after saying his third was the last. His ability to tie the stories of the anthology together was perfect. There are new-to-me and some favorite authors in the list below and there are some that I will definitely be keeping my eye out for. The stories were varied with some very surprising endings. I thoroughly enjoyed reading ever word of each one and wonder how some of the characters will do in the future. I hope this is not the LAST anthology set in the 509 area code even if Colin says that anthologies are a lot of work. I do hope the final product is as rewarding to the editor as it was for me to read.

List of Stories and their authors:

* A HUSBAND’S DUTY by Colin Conway

* LEAVE THE GUN by Libby Fischer Hellman

* DO YOU SEE THE LIGHT by James D.F. Hannah

* THE BOOK DEAL by Robert Lopresti

* MINI ME by Mysti Berry

* A GUN IN THE FLOWER BED by Jason Powell

* THE BIG MESS by Cindy Goyette:

* THE DESERVED by Frank Zafiro

* SHOTS by Claire Booth

* A SPY’s NIGHT OUT by Puja Guha

* 8 HOUR DETOUR by Curtis Ipplito

* A GOOD SAMARITAN by Rob Phillips

* LAS VEGAS ALWAYS NEEDS SHOW GIRLS by Robert Matthews

* NINJA’S DON’T RIDE BIKES

Did I like this book: Yes

Would I read more by these authors or a collection like this? Yes

Thank you to the Editor for the ARC – This is my honest review.

5 Stars

BLURB:

Taking the revolver was their first mistake. Using it was their second. Marlin Hattenburg has no idea of the mayhem he’s about to unleash when he discovers an ugly gun while at work. Holding the snub-nose revolver fills him with hope that his marital problems will soon melt away. He’s dead wrong. The same pistol soon winds up in the hands of a junkie, followed by a mother, a spy, and even a failed clown. Each of them believes a found revolver to be good fortune or a solution to their problems. They, too, are wrong. How does one discarded revolver lead to so much trouble? Follow the gun through one Pacific Northwest summer and find out. Lost and a Gun’s Tale is a collection of fourteen stories from crime fiction’s freshest voices. Get your copy today and experience a summer of broken dreams and murder.

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jonathan crane

mx. sinister: jonathan crane + his partner in crime (moodboard)

if i love you, is that a fact or a weapon?

- hero reader who's besties with batsy just can't stop running into scarecrow. yandere ensues.

part i

part ii

you're! ruining! date! night!

INCEPTION

robert fischer

spend your boyfriend's money

dealer.

waitress!

TRAINSPOTTING

miss moneypenny

- reader meets simon. football, running down the street and james bond fanboy fun ensues.

part i

part ii

STRANGER THINGS

jim hopper

noise complaint

steve harrington

sucker punch!

“hey, what time is it?” “time for you to get a watch!”

take me, so breathless (we could be reckless)

may the best man win

don’t delete the kisses

honey, honey

eddie munson

good to me

SPREE

kurt kunkle

paradise // paralysed

HEADCANONS

jonathan crane sick boy part 1 + 2

MOODBOARDS

dawn cracks the dark

mx. sinister: jonathan crane + his partner in crime 

bombs on monday morning

BUILT BLURBS (tommy shelby, jonathan crane, eddie yang oc)

[gretelshelby]

Masterlist

Here is a list of all posts that you can find on my page. Enjoy :)

secondary blog for moodboards & recs: @shelbywhiskey

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Made by yours truly :)

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Taglist: 👈🏼 to add yourself!

Tommy

Running into a Shelby ☘︎︎ bumping into him at the Garrison and he MAKES SURE YOURE OK

Proofing Water - featuring a drunk Tommy

The Mare - a very quick one shot

Take Care of Yourself - is what Tommy would like to say to you

King & Queen - pre-war sweet Tommy boy

My Ride or Die - Tommy wants to take you riding ;) Part 1, Part 2

Come - where you find Tommy working late at night and he asks you to come to him

F*ck Off- where we have a jealous and angry Tommy who’s had enough of the other men trying to get with you (you guys blew this one up, thank you so much 😭)

Sweet Secrets: here, your daughter, Emmy, that Tommy doesn’t know about, and the man dwindle away in the woods to make you a little something. We experience heavy domestic Tommy Dad vibes here that I had too much fun writing. Moodboard 🌸

To Get a Horse Back: where Tommy boy strikes a deal with reader after he buys her horses and she wants him back

Disposable: where Tommy keeps using reader and she finally has enough. Much angst, sad very.

Soft Tommy Blurb: name speaks for itself

Robert Fischer

Mr. Fischer - where reader is Robert’s driver for the day- and more things ensue... obviously

Cillian Murphy

A Known Stranger: Part 1, Part 2 : He’s someone you frequently see on the train but never talked to before, until he lets you sit next to him (this one is a young Cillian)

He is the One Who Saved Me : Cillian saving you from a creep who watches you while you buy your coffee

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Thomas Shelby

Classy Cillian ♔

Nature’s Innocent Lover ☀︎︎☘︎︎

Dark God

“He smiled. A lot.”

A rare headshot

Just one of my favorites

A photo of Dad

Being in love with Thomas Shelby consists of...

Bloodstained Love ♥︎

Beige Heaven ♕

Horse Carriage 𐂃

House Burns Down Quote ✞

Tommy Academia: Dark ✍︎︎ Fallen Angel

GIFS

him looking at you

Kidnapping

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Tommy Sketch ♥︎

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Peaky Lofi Blinders

Regrets - A beautiful song I found with Tommy and Grace’s voices in the Happy or Sad scene

Rather Die - this song is just written for Tommy.

National Anthem - Raymond Leon and Lana del Ray of course

Vampires - a fitting for our dear Robert Fischer

Cilly made me do it - a playlist for pretending to be with a prewar Tommy or any other character

[ssweetleaf]

million dollar man.

summary: you’re sick of seeing people talk down to robert, so you show him just how much you respect him.

robert fischer x afab!reader

includes: SMUT, rob’s asshole dad, kinda subby!daddy rob though there’s no daddy kink in this one, oral (male receiving), unprotected p in v, cream pie, breeding kink, semi-public sex, a really terrible ending because that’s all i’m good at

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“You ready, honey?”

The foyer sparkled around you, big marble pillars and stupidly shiny chandeliers all gleamed at you, causing your eyes to squint and your mouth to open in awe.

Everywhere you looked there were people, all dressed up in their formal attire— cinched waists and satin gloves paired with crisp waistcoats and bow ties, old money, new money, it didn’t matter, as long as they had a good seven digits within their net worth they’d be considered a part of the festivities.

And that’s where you realised you didn’t quite belong in that room, with those people.

“Honey? You listenin’?”

You shook the fog from your brain, eyes flitting to him. Robert. Your Robbie, handsome as ever in his suit, tailored to fit him just right, his tie matching the dark wine colour that was your dress. The dress he had got you and left on your duvet as a surprise. You couldn’t begin to imagine how much it had cost him.

You smiled up at him, small and not quite reaching your eyes.

“Sorry, Robbie,” your eyes fluttered to the floor, “just nervous is all.”

He stepped closer to you, big palms raising to cradle your cheeks, squishing them slightly and running his thumbs along the soft skin.

“You look beautiful, baby,” he said, full of sincerity, his eyes so blue and glistening. “S’no need to be nervous, sweet girl.”

You nodded, all bashful now, leaning into his kiss when he pressed a chaste one to your lips.

Robert hooked his arm out for you to take, leading you inside the ballroom with high ceilings and waiters that held trays full of champagne. You took a mental note to snag one of those flutes whenever you had the chance, you needed a bit of liquid courage.

Being Robert Fischer’s arm candy meant staying at his side at all times, with an arm hooked round your waist or a palm to the small of your back, any little touch to tell anyone that ogled— you were his.

His girl.

“Robert, you’re late—” standing straight and proper was his father, peering at him in a look much akin to distaste, not bothering to give you so much as a glance.

You saw Rob’s jaw tick.

“I’d like you to meet Thomas, he’s shown to be quite useful in the business, I’m sure you could learn a thing or two…”

Straight to business. Straight to the insults. The same old same old, shaking hands and discussing terms and money that you hadn’t a clue about— Robert’s teeth were gritted, hand gripping your hip to sate and ground him.

“Lovely to see you as always, father,” he spoke, sarcasm swirling on his tongue, blue eyes swarming and darkening at the mere sight of his own flesh and blood.

The conversation went on for a while before Thomas piped up, gaze settling on your figure, roaming and ogling, staring for far too long at your tits.

“And who’s this?” He asked, eyes never leaving yours. You felt uncomfortable, shifting awkwardly and hugging yourself closer to Robert.

Rob’s brows furrowed, a possessive arm tightening around you further.

“This is my girl-” he looked down at you, fondness and so much adoration swirling in his irises, mouth quirking in a smile when you settled your own gaze upon his.

“It’s about time you settled down,” his father spoke out before Rob had time to utter your name, “but believe me, doll, run while you still can.”

You frowned.

“He’s useless, I tell you. Absolutely useless—”

“I think that’s quite enough.” You took hold of your lover’s hand, tugging him along, “if you’ll excuse us.”

Robert followed along like a lost puppy, letting you tug on his hand and guide him to the nearest available bathroom.

The sparkly green tile gleamed at you as soon as you walked through the door, pushing him through and clicking the lock shut.

“What’re you doing, honey,” he stuttered, swallowing thickly when you pushed him up against the counter, smoothing your palms along his lapels and down his chest.

“No one gets to speak to you like that.” You muttered, frowning, and he smoothed at the furrow between your brows with the pad of his thumb, smiling slightly.

“S’alright, baby,” he began, cutting himself off when he saw you shaking your head.

“No, it isn’t,” you spoke, firm and to the point, hands moving to cradle his jaw and cheeks, skin smooth and shaven, so pretty to look at. “do you hear me?”

He chuckled, pressing his hands to your hips, swaying you gently, attempting to soothe you.

“I hear ya, sweetheart—”

“Robert, I mean it.” You swiped at the skin underneath his eyes, palming his delicate skin and marvelling at how pretty he was. Oh, how vulnerable he could be when he was with you.

You stared at each other for a while, eyes flitting over every blemish and dimple, savouring the sight as if the world was coming to an end, shifting to a close.

You pressed a kiss to the corner of his mouth, a chaste one, so soft it was barely there, leaning in close, your lashes fluttering against his cheek bone.

“Let me show you.” You muttered, pressing another kiss, a firmer one, to his lips now, then another, far more desperate. “Let me show you, Robbie.”

“Honey,” his chuckle was nervous, voice cracking and eyelids fluttering closed when your mouth mapped along the sharp line of his jaw. “honey, not here— n-not now.”

You pulled back, an over-exaggerated pout playing upon your lips before you leaned in, mouth pressed to his ear, tongue flicking against the shell when you uttered into it.

“Please, sir.”

He whimpered, broken and whiny, and you could feel him against your belly, already hard and throbbing when your breath fanned along his neck.

“Okay,” he sighed, almost dreamily, bucking his hips against you and holding onto you tight. “Alright, darling, you know I’ll do anything for you.”

He was breathless, seeing stars, sucking his lip between his teeth when you lowered yourself to kneel in front of him, hands smoothing along his thighs, the expensive material of his Italian suit glided along your palms, smooth and elegant before you found what you were looking for.

A bulge tightened his trousers, stretching the fabric, barely being able to contain the sheer size of his big cock, you were sure if you left him any longer a wet spot would form.

“Please, sweetheart,” he was the one saying please now, petting at your hair and smoothing down the tresses, chest heaving at your kneeling form, looking all pliant though he knew you were the one in charge.

You pulled at his belt, tugging it through the buckle, the leather squeaking when you grew impatient with it, wanting it off. Then you unbuttoned him, drawing down his fly, pushing them down along with the tight constriction of his boxer briefs, letting them pool at his ankles.

His cock sprang free, slapping against his stomach, a long pearlescent string of pre-cum sticking to his skin, mouth-wateringly so.

“So pretty,” you cooed, reaching up to take him in your hand, girthy and long, everything you’d ever need, your fingers barely being able to touch from the thickness. “Can’t believe you’re mine.”

“All yours, darling—” he whined, breathy and muscles tensing. “all for you.”

You hummed, leaning forward to kiss at his tip, stroking him with your fist, slow and sensual, grinning as his breath picked up.

You licked along the length of him, along that thick vein that throbbed hotly, sucking his balls into your mouth one after the other, leaving the stain of your lipstick along his flesh, before taking his cock down your throat, hearing him moan and whimper at the suddenness of it all.

“Oh, that’s it,” he whined, thumb smoothing along your cheek, “good girl, s-such a good, sweet girl.”

You hummed around him, swirling your tongue around him and trying to take him as deep as your throat would let you, gagging around his cock, tears slipping from your heaves.

Robert felt his chest swell, the sight before him so pretty, suckling at his cock, your tears glistening from the light of the bathroom’s chandelier, so lucky he could call you his. His girl.

The ring box in his suit pocket felt heavy when he stared at you.

You took him further down your throat, salty tears slipping down your cheeks, leaving your eyes all sparkly and glistening, gagging around his cock every now and again, the sharp tug that Robert inflicted upon your tresses a big indicator that he greatly enjoyed the constriction of your tight, warm little throat.

“Yes, that’s it, my sweet girl,” he whimpered, hips mindlessly bucking with each downward thrust of your mouth. “So good to me, take care of me so well.”

Hell, if anyone decided to walk past the door to the bathroom they were situated in, they’d get an earful— the crude sound of sloppy sucking and his airy whimpers resonated around the echoey room. Someone was bound to listen in.

You had half a hope that Thomas was outside the door, listening to the sheer pleasure you inflicted on your boy.

“Baby,” he stuttered, whining and pawing at your hair and cheeks, desperate and leaking onto your tongue. “Can I cum? Oh, please, darling, let me cum.”

You took your mouth off him, letting your hand take over, slowly stroking him into your fist, thumb flicking over his head, so sensitive, you thought.

You pouted up at him, somewhat mockingly.

“Don’t you wanna cum inside me, Robbie?” You stared at him, whatching him heave and buck, cheeks all flushed and forehead sweaty, such a pretty, pathetic sight. “Was looking forward to it all night.”

You continued your pouting, adding a little whine to your speech, watching him nod exuberantly and stroking your cheek with his shuddering palm.

“O-of course, baby— wanna cum inside you, just wanna please you.”

You smiled, pressed one last kiss to the flushed head of his tip before standing, moving to lean over the counter, back arched and ass in the air, swaying at him teasingly.

His palms smoothed over your backside, ruching the skirt of your dress to reveal your pretty panties, a pretty shade of pink, a wet spot saturating the fabric that covered your cunt.

He groaned, grabbing a handful of your hips, kneading the flesh between his fingers. He gazed at your reflection in the mirror, taking his bottom lip between his teeth when he saw your pretty tits spilling out of your bodice.

“What’re you waiting for, Robbie? Haven’t I been a good girl?”

He nodded, still so red in the face, leaning over you to press his face in the crook of your neck, kissing your skin; a form of an apology.

“Yes, dear, you’ve been such a good girl. Always deserve my cock, always.” He hummed, pulling back to tuck his fingers into the elastic of your underwear, pulling them to the side and exposing your glistening pussy, juices dripping down your thighs and clit throbbing hotly.

Rob huffed out a breath, cock jumping at the sight before him, before gripping himself at the base, gliding it along your slit and bumping the tip against your clit, tapping it lightly before repeating the process.

“Hurry,” you whined, pressing yourself closer against him, wiggling your hips, the movement causing the ridge of his cock to slip inside your hole.

He pushed all the way to the base, panting like a dog and gripping at your skin, etching finger-shaped bruises into your flesh.

“Feel so perfect.” He whimpered, feeling you clench, trying to adjust to his size, the thickness of his cock stretching you out impossibly— you felt as if he was in your throat.

It wasn’t long before you gave him the go ahead to move, the subtle sting of his size still apparent, though the jolts of pleasure completely overshadowed the discomfort.

You were squealing into your arm, moaning like a porn star with every thrust, squeezing him and hitting your ass back in time with the buck of his hips.

“S-so wet, baby, so fuckin’ pretty, creamin’ all over my cock, aren’t you?” You nodded, yesyesyes, so obscene, you began to cry, heavy sobs heaving from your lips at the sheer pleasure of it all.

“Y’the only one that can make me feel this good, Robbie,” you moaned, blindly reaching back to find one of hands, clutching onto it and weaving your fingers between his. “M’all yours, Sir.”

His voice cracked when he whined out, squeezing his eyes shut smoothing a hand over the fat of your ass cheeks.

“Shit,” he hissed through clenched teeth, “baby, m’gonna cum already— m’sorry, sweet girl, just gotta fill you up.”

“Oh, please,” you begged, clenching and quivering around him, feeling the thick veins and ridges that ran along his length thrusting in and out, in and out. “Need it, want you to put a baby inside me, you’d make such a good daddy, Robert.”

His brain short-circuited at your crude words, hips stuttering and eyes going all starry and glossy as he came. Quick ropes of cum painted your walls, sticky and thick, and even with how sensitive his cock felt he continued to fuck his seed into your spasming pussy, your own orgasm washing over you with his filthy sounds.

Not a drop of cum was left to waste, all of it pushed deep inside, and once he was far too overstimulated to be inside you any longer, he stuffed his fingers inside you, plugging you with the Fischer prodigy and hoping with flushed cheeks and a beating heart it’d take.

All he wanted was to see you all round and full with his children. And soon the ring he had bought would be situated pride and place on your ring finger.

Soon.

[darlingsfandom]

Double crossed Ex Lover.

Pairing: Fem Dom x Robert Fischer

TW : drugging, murder, cock and ball torture, handjobs, cum licking!

Not proofread.

Moonlight broke through the curtains as you sat in the corner with a tight lipped smile while he laid limp against the wall, eyes closed tight since the drugs were still taking effect. Robert Fischer , you knew him all too well and how greedy the man was. He was all about his own well being, his money and a bit of a selfish lover but when he broke your heart you took it upon yourself to get revenge.

You called him up begging to have one more dinner together and of course his ego bought into it. He told you that it had to be at his place which was perfect for your plan.

Robert was excited to see you but when he actually seen what you had on he got more than excited. He had a secret stash of porn that you found before he broke up with you that contained a lot of leather so the fact you should up in a little black leather skirt and matching corset his jaw was on the floor.

“Hello Robert.” You kissed his cheek , making yourself welcomed you took off the little jacket to show off the corset. He couldn’t even blink he was actually stunned for once in his life. “What’s the matter baby?” Your finger ran under his chin causing him to gulp.

“You.. you’re…” Robert stumbled out his words but couldn’t form a real sentence as you stood there with a smirk on your dark red lips.

“And here you thought I was just a pretty face.” You gently tapped his cheek before walking into the dining room to get comfortable. Two glasses of wine were set out with the bottle inbetween. He quickly followed behind you like a lost puppy. He sat across from you adjusting his tie while trying to keep eye contact but his eyes kept looking at your breasts that were threatening to spill out over the corset.

Neither of you spoke a word while having dinner. He was busy trying to act like you weren’t effecting him, almost like you didn’t exist, not that you were making his fantasy a reality but this was no fantasy, not a quick hook up for him, this was your reality! Your revenge and poor little Robert was about to fall into the trap. He had ran off to the bathroom to excuse himself and while doing so you slipped a tasteless pill into his drink that dissolved quickly thanks to an old connection.

Robert was none the wiser when he finished his drink. The pill hit him fast and the last thing he remembered was you standing with a wicked smile, blowing a little kiss and whispering “sweet dreams” before he passed out.

And there you were watching him sleep, hands tied behind his back, gag on mouth , he actually looked pretty good tied up. Robert was to proud to ever be submissive for you in bed, it was always his way but now you’re in charge and this was about to be oh so sweet.

His eyes flickered slowly as the drug faded. When he realized he couldn’t move do to the restraints he started to panic until he heard the clicking of your heels against the wooden floors. His eyebrows knitted together as you stood above him with your hands on your hips, a pleasant smile on your face , a goddess in his eyes but he’d never say it. He never would compliment you even when you tried to impress him.

“Hello Robert.” You repeated as he looked up at you. You bent down a little bit to pull down his gag to which he let out a dramatic sigh.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” His nostrils flared while his eyes followed you. You turned your back to him, ran your hand over his dresser and pulled out one of his magazines. “So? It’s just a magazine, what’s that got to do with anything?”

“God, you’re so lucky you’re cute and a daddy’s boy.” You tossed the magazine across the room before walking back up to him, squeezed his cheeks together and licked his face. “You’re nothing special, just eating out of daddy’s hand for all the money, not caring about who he hurts. Nothing but a whore!” You spat on his tongue before making him close his mouth to swallow.

Robert struggled against the ropes which made you laugh before giving him a slap to make him stop.

“You’re fucking crazy!” He screamed at you before you slapped him again.

“God! You really are naive. You see a pretty girl with her tits on display , you end drugged and you’re lucky that even though I hate your fucking guts, I don’t kill you.” You dragged your fingers through hair before kissing him hard. Robert wanted to be mad but he did enjoy the feeling of your kiss. Your kisses always got him hard which he missed and maybe he was wrong for breaking up with you. Maybe you weren’t as vanilla as he thought. Truth was, you were never Vanilla, Roberta pride and ego always made it so you had to be vanilla.

“Crazy fucking bitch!” He huffed as you tilted your head before you stood up, lifted your heel and stepped on his hands making him yell out in pain to which his dick throbbed in his pants.

“Oh honey, you think your words are going to hurt me?” You stomped on his hand again before grabbing his hair, yanking his head back and spreading your legs so he had no choice but to look up your leather skirt to stare at your cunt. “I thrive on it.” You lowered yourself so your cunt was just above his nose making him whimper! Robert actually whimpered.

“Fuck.” He mumbled as you wiggled your hips.

“Poor little rich boy, bet you want this right wet cunt so bad…” you lowered yourself onto his face just enough for him to get a small lick before pulling away. “Too fucking bad.” You stood up quickly , let go of his head and stood in front of him. You looked into his eyes to see how pathetic he actually looked. “Sucks doesn’t it? Finally not getting what you want. Daddy’s money won’t get you everything.”

Robert opened his mouth but you slapped it shut. Your hands ran over his crotch making him hiss through his teeth. Slowly you leaned in, bit the zipper with your teeth and pulled it down before licking your lips. He tilted his head in curiosity as you sat on your knees between his legs and pulled his cock out after unbuttoning his pants.

“Still have a nice cock but I’ve seen better.” You licked the palm of your hand before wrapping it around his cock. “Look at that, my hand fits around the whole thing! Last cock I had, couldn’t fit it all in my hand.” You spit on the head of his cock before rubbing it in with your thumb making Robert moan.

Robert watched carefully. He wanted to speak back but the way you were pumping him was too good. He wanted to argue with you more but the way you were looking into his eyes was working against him. Part of you was right, he’s a spoiled little rich boy and he knows it because no one ever dared argue with him until now.

You spit on his cock again to lube it up as you pumped his cock. You squeezed the shaft hard making him yelp which made you smirk. Your other hand reached into his pants and pulled out his balls before squeezing them together. You licked your lips , leaned your head down and opened your mouth making Robert suck in a breath until you giggled and smacked his balls instead. He hissed at you. You held his balls in your hand before you pulled back and looked down your corset, reached down and pulled out a cock ring.

“How the hell did that fit down there? Your tits are too big for all that ?” Robert squirmed as you rolled your eyes and placed the ring tightly around his cock.

“Again, you’re nothing special, just like every other man… you see big tits.” You squeezed your tits together. “Hell, I’m no better than a man when it comes to nice tits.” You smirked before straddling his lap and pushing his face into your tits. “You see nice tits and that’s ALL you see.” You pulled away and stood up leaving him sitting there still tied up with the cock ring squeezing him. “Hid it between my tits. Sometimes the most obvious things happen in plain sight.”

Robert bucked his hips forward , tears forming at the corner of his eyes as his cock had a rapid heartbeat of its own. All the blood in his body was rushing to his cock. He looked so good , all pathetic and whimpering as you watched him.

“Please.” He whispered.

You arched an eyebrow in disbelief! Robert Fischer actually said please, you never thought he knew that word but you didn’t give in. Robert pouted as he thrusted his hips forward.

“Poor little rich boy, bet you wanna cum?” You batted your eyelashes at him with running a soothing hand over his hair.

“Please.” He cried. Tears streamed down his cheeks making you feel a sick pleasure twist in your stomach. Your fingers yanked on his hair making him gasp.

“Don’t think so sweetheart.” You got back down on his level , wrapped your hand around his cock and pumped it fast.

“Fuck please!” Robert was begging, rambling, anything he could to make you let him cum. You didn’t slow down on pumping his cock. He whined loudly as his climax was building as just as he was about cum you pulled away, smacked his face and yanked his head back.

“I said no!” You gritted your teeth. “You don’t get to cum until I say so you spoiled whore.” You spit on his face making him look at you with such a blissed out state and his cock was aching. It looked angry , just how you wanted it. You stepped back to look at him.

His pants undone, cock aching, shirt unbuttoned , hair a mess, a truly pathetic looking man covered in your spit was more than you thought. This was art.

“Please!! I need to cum!”

You rolled your eyes before standing between his legs. You bent down so he could see your tits while you gripped his cock.

“Cum! You get ten seconds or else you’re done.” You pulled on his cock making him cry before his climax approached.

“Five… four..”

“FUCK!” Robert cried out as he came all over your heels since you angled his cock to do so. You smiled to yourself as he made a mess. He panted heavily as he looked down to see your cum covered heels. You slowly took off the cock ring making him sigh until he watched you dangle the ring above your lips and lick it clean. His cock was twitching again until he realized you were adjusting him onto his knees.

“Clean your mess.” You dangled your foot in his face making him turn away but not fast enough. You pushed his head back towards your cum heel. “I said… CLEAN YOUR MESS! Lick your disgusting cum off of my heel you slut.” Robert whined as his tongue pocked out and lapped up his cum. You lifted up your other foot and he cleaned that one as well before he went to spit it on the floor. Your hands cupped his face. “Swallow it. You’ve made me swallow that salty shit, it’s your turn.” You tiled his head back as he shook his head. “I said swallow!” You smacked him to which he spit it back at you.

You stood up quickly and wiped it off your chest.

“I was nice enough to even let you cum and this is how you’re going to be. Maybe I will kill you!” You wrapped your hands around his throat and squeezed before you remembered the plan. You let go ,making him catch his breath. You grabbed your coat, put it on and flipped your hair as he sat there still tied up.

“You can’t leave me here like this.”

“You’re right!” You grabbed the cock ring, slipped it back on him and smiled.

“That’s not what I meant.” Robert hated that he was hard again.

“Too bad.” You leaned against the door frame before a hand snaked around your waist. The lips of your lover kissed up your neck making you sigh.

“Oh look at him, you did such a good job sweetheart.” Eames kissed your cheek. Eames had been watching from the door frame when you started but as it went on he went to the vault and got all the goods that was wanted along with the money.

“Thank you lover.” You purred while he kissed you hard.

“That’s my girlfriend!” Robert blurted out.

Eames chuckled before turning to look at him. “Actually, she’s my girlfriend, ever since you tossed her aside like she was nothing.” He ran his hand down your cheek making you flutter your eyes.

“Actually…” you smiled before whipping the gun out of your coat pocket making Eames drop the bag. “I’m just your lover, you’re just as bad as Robert. All you men are so simple, pretty girl with nice tits and you think we’re just common whores but look where that’s got you.” Before Eames could get out another word , one single shot to his chest had him falling on the floor as Robert yelled.

“Don’t worry, I’m not going to kill you. No no, you’re much more valuable to me alive.” You put the gun away before walking back over to Robert, gripped his jaw and smirked.

“This my dear, is the new start to our new lives.”

“You’re fucking crazy.”

“And who made me that way hmm?” Your eyes rolled in annoyance before you clapped your hands together. A few seconds later some of the staff that Robert had hired to work in his home came in to help clean up the mess while he sat in confusion. “I know your tiny brain can’t make sense of all this but just know this… cross any of us and you’ll end up like Eames, got it?”

Robert nodded quickly before you got down on your knees, placed your hands on his chest and looked into his eyes. Your lips pressed into his slowly making him feel a flutter in his heart, Robert might have actually fallen in love with you right then and there, the woman who killed a man in front of him all while trying to kill him as well, you were a dream that he didn’t want to wake up from.

[look-at-the-soul]

How would this babe react when you tell him that one of your younger cousins has a crush on him?

My dear Cia!! Thank you for sending in this gif and like always, sparkling the inspiration. I hope you enjoy this little Robert blurb ♥️

Not warning needed, just the right amount of spicy 🔥

Robert stared blankly. Your words repeating in his mind.

“That’s non-sense.” He frowns looking from the floor to you again.

Should you start worrying to fight for his attention? At first you laughed it off but then thinking about it seriously there must be a couple of terror stories…

“Well, I know she’s sixteen but…” your voice trailed off as you sat in your vanity removing your jewelry. “She was shocked by the news of our engagement.” You were sure to have heard Hannah’s heart shattering when Robert asked everyone to pay attention for an important announcement.

Having most of your family gathered to celebrate your grandmother’s ninety birthday was the most special occasion you could choose to share the news.

But of course you talked to her firstly to share the lovely news of your engagement with her and after getting her blessing, Robert asked if it was okay with her to let your extended family know at the event.

Slowly you saw him walking closer, staring at him through the reflection in the mirror, with that sensual long strides while his eyes made your knees go weak. His hands found your shoulders no long after, his lips stoped at the spot below your ear.

“Are you jealous?” He asked in a low tone, his velvety voice making your insides turn into jelly.

Your eyes closed involuntary at the feeling of his lips against your skin, and your mind went blank.

“Well sixteen girls nowadays are different than girls my generation, we didn’t know half the things they do now and she can look way over her age when she wants to.” You managed to point out as Robert moved your hair away.

“I still don’t understand why are you worried about that… I’d still choose you over and over again.”

You felt a trail of slow kisses from your collarbone up, his fingers lowering the straps of your dress masterfully.

He helped you up and moved the chair away, then his body pressed you against the vanity.

“But let me show just in case you’re not convinced yet.” He added just before he made you wrap your legs around his torso to walk towards the bed.

A content sigh escaped your lips, as you were enjoying the moment and the state of bliss your were in, feeling his body holding you tight to carefully place you on the bed.

“I just hope she doesn’t show up with a light color or red dress.” You sentenced making Robert chuckle.

“I don’t care about the way she shows up, I’m going to be busy with the bride.”

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If you’re new to my blog, my deepest apologies.

A while back, I mentioned that eventually I would stop posting fics on this blog (due to the fact that I am satisfied with what I’ve made & now wanna focus on other things.) Now that I’ve written all the old requests I was sent and am posting the Robert Fischer fic on a schedule, I’m prepping myself for tipping my hat and leaving out the side door.

When? Jan 2023. So, I’ll be here for the rest of December. Everything on my to-do list is scheduled to come out this month, so I’ll still be posting before I leave.

Soon, I will host a little event on my blog where you can request some blurbs & other fun things, sort of as a last hurrah. I hope you will enjoy it and I want to thank you all for supporting me throughout my time here. It really means a lot, even if you weren’t here from the start. I have lots of lovely memories and all the stories I’ve written will always stay near to my heart.

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cillian murphy. robert fischer ⇢ art deco ( ✧ ) neil lewis ⇢ (drabble) neil spitting in your mouth while he fucks you ( ✧ ) neil lewis ⇢ (drabble) riding sub!neil ( ✧ )

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challengers. art donaldson ⇢ loosen up ( ✧ ) ↳ (part two!) art donaldson ⇢ lose my breath ( ✧ ) blurb: best friends to lovers w art donalson ( ✧ )

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