#spn ruby

[jessmalia]

make me choose: anonymous asked deanjo or samruby?

"On the bright side, I’ll be there with you. That little fallen angel on your shoulder."

[spntourney]

FAVORITE SPN CHARACTER: TOURNAMENT 3, ROUND 2, MATCH 2

Polls for this round can be found here.

[rositaslabyrinth]

NSFW headcanons - Ruby

Ruby x female!reader 18+

Content warnings : teasing, kissing, begging, talking you through it

Very self explanatory loll, pretty much smut just in headcanon form

Word count ; 891

Minors PLEASE do not interact !!

── .✦ She Takes Her Time Wrecking You

⟢ Ruby’s not just about rough, fast, desperate—she likes to take her time, dragging things out until you’re trembling under her touch. She’ll pin you down, straddle your hips, and smirk as she traces slow, deliberate circles over your skin.

⟢ Every touch is measured, every move designed to make you squirm. She wants to see how much you need her, how worked up she can get you before she finally gives in and gives you what you want. And even then, it’s only when she’s satisfied with how ruined you already look for her.

── .✦ She’s Wickedly Good With Her Hands

⟢ Ruby’s fingers are her favorite weapon. The way they tease, the way they press into your skin, the way she hooks them just right to make you gasp.

⟢ She loves pinning your wrists above your head with just one hand while the other slowly trails down your body, barely touching, making you shiver in anticipation. Her voice is smooth, teasing as she murmurs, “I could keep this up all night, sweetheart. You think you can handle that?”

── .✦ She Talks You Through It, and It’s Filthy

⟢ Ruby has a way with words, and she knows it. She’ll murmur in your ear while she’s working you over, voice low and sultry: “That’s it, baby—just like that. Let me hear you.”

⟢ She lives for your reactions, for the way your breathing changes, for the way you shudder under her. And if you ever try to hold back a moan? Oh, she notices. And she doesn’t like it. She’ll stop whatever she’s doing, grip your chin, and smirk: “What’s the matter, angel? You getting shy on me? That’s cute. But I want to hear you.”

── .✦ She’s Possessive in the Most Sinful Ways

⟢ Ruby doesn’t just want you—she owns you in the most intoxicating way. She needs to see the evidence of what she’s done to you the next day. She loves the marks she leaves—bites, bruises, scratches running down your back. And she definitely loves tracing them with her fingers afterward, grinning to herself.

⟢ If someone even looks at you the wrong way after a night with her, she just leans in close, lips brushing your ear as she murmurs, “They don’t even know who you belong to, do they?”

── .✦ She’ll Make You Beg Just Because She Can

⟢ Ruby relishes in power, and that includes having you completely at her mercy. She likes seeing you desperate, writhing under her, pleading for more. And she makes you work for it.

⟢ She’ll ghost her lips over your skin, barely applying pressure, teasing you with slow, fleeting touches until you’re breathless, frustrated, and maybe even a little teary-eyed from how badly you need her. And that’s when she smirks, tilting your chin up with two fingers and whispering, “You’re so pretty when you beg. Say it again for me.”

── .✦ She Loves Eye Contact, and She Won’t Break It

⟢ There’s something about the way Ruby watches you—like she’s drinking in every little reaction. Whether she’s got you pinned beneath her or she’s taking her time going down on you, she holds your gaze. It’s deliberate, intense, almost intimidating.

⟢ If you try to look away? She’ll grab your chin, tilt your face back toward hers, and smirk: “Uh-uh, baby. I want you to look at me when I make you fall apart.”

── .✦ She’s Almost Too Good With Her Mouth

⟢ Ruby loves using her mouth on you, and it shows. She’s slow, deliberate, teasing you with soft kisses before diving in like she needs to taste you. She takes her time, hums against your skin just to drive you crazy, grips your thighs like she never wants to let go. And when you get close? She knows.

⟢ She’ll slow down just to tease you, chuckling as you whimper, before finally picking up the pace again, determined to pull you over the edge in the most earth-shattering way possible.

── .✦ She Gets Off on How Much You Trust Her

⟢ Beneath all the teasing, the control, the smug little smirks, there’s something deeper in the way Ruby touches you. She’s a demon—she knows she’s dangerous—but the fact that you trust her, that you let her do this to you, that you want her like this? It drives her wild.

⟢ There’s something almost reverent in the way she touches you sometimes, in the way she murmurs your name against your skin, in the way her hands shake just a little when she pulls you close after.

⟢ She won’t say it out loud, but she loves you in a way that’s all-consuming, and this is how she shows it.

── .✦ Her Aftercare Is Rough Around the Edges, but It’s There

⟢ Ruby’s not soft, not exactly. She’s not the type to whisper sweet nothings or cuddle up like a lovesick fool. But after? When she’s completely wrecked you? She’s there. She’ll tuck you against her, run her fingers through your hair, maybe press a lazy kiss to your shoulder.

⟢ She won’t say much, but she does murmur little things under her breath—“You good, sweetheart?” or “Damn, look at you. You okay?” She’ll smirk, tease you a little “Didn’t think you’d last that long, but you proved me wrong” —but if you’re too tired to move, she’ll get up, bring you water, and crawl right back into bed beside you like she never left.

Liz talks : this has been in my drafts foreveerrrr lmaoo but I wanted to get something out tn and I lowkey haven’t felt like writing anything so here’s this!!

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[mad-as-a-box-of-frogs]

See you around, Sam.

Ruby in The Magnificent Seven (3x01): Best of SPN Ladies [414/?]

[residentskully]

this got muted on tiktok so! tumblr exclusive folks! (i might post it on insta and yt though,,,)

[miiilowo]

YOU'RE MAKING ME THINK WAY TOO HARD / YOU'RE MAKING MY STOMACH HURT WAY TOO MUCH!

[samsblades]

✶ . ၄၃ . real cute — ruby

cw : gn!reader, smut, fluff, bratty & sorta subby ruby but also implied switch ruby and reader, car sex, kissing/making out, swearing, praise, teasing, nipple play, oral & fingering (ruby receiving), finger sucking, bushy pussy ruby <3, nicknames (baby, babe, honey, pretty girl, sweetheart), ruby sastiel shipper???, poorly edited, ft sam at the beginning, 3.5K words. MDNI !!! 18+ ONLY.

summary : you ask a pretty girl (?) out on a date.. she says yes, so you pick her up, but neither of you make it inside the restaurant because you end up fucking in the car.

the guy sitting across from her looks at you like you’re crazy for asking her out. you’re not sure if that’s a good or bad thing, mostly because you don’t mind your girls a little… off-kilter, maybe. 

but her? no, she looks at you with a pleased smirk that’s gorgeous enough for you to decide that the dude’s look means nothing to you.

“oh, come on, sam, quit looking ‘em like that,” she scolds him. “can’t a girl get asked out every once and a while?” she turns back to you. “don’t pay him any attention. sure you can, babe,” she says to your, ‘can i take you out on a date?’ 

you grin back at her. “well then, babe,” you parrot, “i take it that means you wouldn’t mind giving me your number?” she gladly punches her number into your phone when you hold it out to her, and the guy, sam, keeps looking at you like you’re making a horrible decision. it’s sort of funny, honestly. you pay him no mind and check your phone when she hands it back to you. she’s put the name ruby into the contact.

“just an fyi, you get bonus points if you bring me somewhere with good fries,” ruby grins, punctuating the sentiment by popping a ketchup lathered, greasy diner fry between her pretty lips. 

“well, then. thanks for the tip, darling. i know just the place.” you love how easy it already is to have this flirty banter with her. then again, you could see her eye roll from across the diner so it wasn’t too surprising at all that she matched this sort of energy.

when you first caught sight of her, walking in with the man, sam, you were highly disappointed. she’s just so pretty, there was no resisting the immediate attraction to her that you felt. her dark hair and high cheekbones, leather jacket, big belt buckle, and graphic t-shirt all pulled you right in. so, you subtly listened and watched them, triumphant when you heard her say something about his “angel boyfriend.” so you finished your food, paid, and walked right over to ask her on a date.

you hold your phone up definitively. “i’ll text you, ruby. you’d better text back, even if it’s just for the fries. you won’t regret it.”

she looks pleased to hear that, “you’re cute,” she tells you, clearly entertained. you’re starting to feel obsessed with the sound of her voice and you have to try very hard not to let that fluster you.

your shoulders shrug a bit, and you feel as though you do a decent job when you say, “so i’ve heard, but not from anyone quite as pretty as you.” you tell her the name you’ll be texting from and take a step back, still facing her for one more moment. “enjoy the rest of your fries, sweetheart.”

the words bad idea or she’s a demon! lay unsaid on sam’s mouth. he even parts his lips to say something, but you’re already walking away. either way, ruby would’ve easily played it all off as a joke. she won’t mess with you, despite sam’s belief that she might. maybe it’s just the fact that she could that worries him. she just wants a bit of fun, though. and she really meant that comment about thinking you’re cute. so she gives sam a cocky grin and watches as you walk away in satisfaction.

𓄲 ✶ 𓄴

the address she texts you to pick her up from is the motel on the edge of town. this information is a little disappointing, though you try not to assume. maybe she’s just staying there temporarily as she looks for a new apartment or something of that sort. or, maybe she’s only here for a few days and you’ll never see her again. that would be a poor loss.

when you pull into the parking lot, she’s already waiting outside, just as gorgeous as the first time you saw her. even more gorgeous, you think, now that you’re taking her on a date. she gets in the passenger’s side with that tantalizing grin of hers. you watch her get settled in her seat, wondering how her hair falls so perfectly. you’re starting to learn that you’re a little obsessed with the shape of her lips, the way they look slightly parted when she meets your eyes.

she’s barely dressed any differently than when you saw her two days ago, but something about having her alone in your car is getting you going. she’s just so stunning, so sure in her movements, so sweet looking when you greet her with a smile. her grey graphic tee has a little v-shaped slit on the top hem, and you can’t help but take a peek. her own eyes trail your form, looking greedy.

you back out of the parking lot and she shamelessly stares at the way your neck stretches when you look through the rear window. as you keep driving, she stares at your hands too.

“so, ruby, how long have you been staying at the motel?” you ask, trying to start up a conversation.

“just a few days,” she says, not bothering to expand on why or where she’s from. “don’t worry, though. i’ve got your number.” she seems to have read your concern for her just passing through, and says this as if it’s enough to fix any issues that may come up. ruby’s funny, hot, a little bit odd, and this is just a first date, so you suppose you don’t mind. she’s honestly adorable, too, and doesn’t really seem to favor subtlety. you glance at her and she licks her lips. it’s hot in the car, despite the bit of cool air flowing through.

she’s cryptic and doesn’t reveal anything too relevant about herself, but also manages to talk a lot. she chats and chats, babbling about the most random of things. sam, her friend who she was with before, is a bit uptight, she tells you. he doesn’t have enough fun. she like chocolate fudge ice cream and microwave ramen and irish honey whiskey, aside from french fries with too much ketchup, of course. she thinks that fruity little drinks are stupid, but will have a pornstar martini if in a rare mood. technology confuses her, and she admits that her blackberry was doing something weird and she couldn’t figure out how to respond to your texts until sam helped her. she sounds very bothered that she had to ask him for any sort of help.

and not a minute goes by where she doesn’t make some sort of snarky comment about something completely unimportant, but they keep making you laugh. she makes a few indecent jokes too. they all sound funny coming from her lips, biting in her sweet, sweet voice. honestly, her voice is practically bewitching. you think you would listen to it all day if given the opportunity. you’re already trying to learn each little nuance and inflection.

everything’s all in good fun, besides the way you have to fight to concentrate on driving rather than reaching over to touch her or at least just stare at her. until she plants her hand above your knee, not too high up your thigh, but solid and more than enough to make you realize just how badly you want her. you spare her a glance and catch that smirk of hers. you shake your head and fight a smirk of your own.

you give a soft huff of laughter. “you hungry? or would you maybe not mind a bit of a later lunch?” you ask, a hint of teasing in your voice.

“mm, i thought you’d never ask,” she complains, “took a hand on your thigh to get you there, baby.” you have to laugh at her again as you scan your surroundings for a place you could get away with fucking her in the car.

“oh, trust me, sweetheart, your staring was noticed. i just wasn’t sure if you were alright with anything coming between you and those fries you were wanting. you seem to be pretty passionate about those,” you continue to tease. she’s clearly confident and doesn’t really carry any shyness, but she’s certainly easy to tease.

“the fries can wait. i’m not all that hungry, anyway.” damn, she really wants you as much as you want her.

“i’ll take that as a high compliment,” you grin, pulling off the road into a small parking lot behind a building you know to have been abandoned for a few months now. no one comes around here. the second the car is parked and out of sight, you unclip your seatbelt and reach over the middle console to get her pretty face in your hands. her face feels small in your palms. she’s so damn adorable as she leans right into you and plants her lips on yours, the kiss nowhere near chaste or innocent. within moments, she has her tongue in your mouth, and you welcome it.

there’s a reason you couldn’t stop staring at her lips. they’re heaven against yours, her tongue even better. she’s greedy and handsy and her tongue battles yours for dominance. you don’t care much about that. you just want to have her, though it’ll be a bit funny if she tries to get you to do her perfect bidding. you’ll have your way too.

you would love to keep kissing like this, tongue to tongue, teeth knocking, saliva exchanged. but you want her laid out in the back seat of your car, so you part from her even when she chases after your lips. you pat her hip. “c’mon, ruby girl. in the back,” you urge her. she rolls her eyes, but complies, inclined to be in a bit more comfortable of a spot. and the sooner you’re both back there, the sooner you can fuck.

but she does surprise you by climbing right into the back rather than getting out first, practically shoving her cute ass in your face. her jacket and shirt ride up, and you have to resist planting your hand or even your tongue on the exposed skin of her lower back. once again, you have to laugh as you step out of the car to meet her in the back seat. she’s all over you the second you close the door, sweet fingers gripping the hem of your shirt and pulling it right over your head. she palms your chest and you groan softly before tugging her shirt off too. she already took care of the jacket as you went to meet her.

“fuck, you’re gorgeous,” you breathe out, taking her bra right off too. she sighs in pleasure when you push her against the door and climb over her before you attach your lips to one of her pretty nipples, already pebbling from the cool air of the car. your hand reaches up to pull her other nipple between your thumb and forefinger. she groans softly and you’re quite pleased by the sound.

you feel no guilt or hesitation in being lewd with her. sure, you’ve only met her twice, but the look in her eyes is one she’s showing you on purpose. she wants to be dirty with you, and despite all of her bravado, you can tell that she’ll let you take what you want.

shamelessly, you lick up her chest, tongue flattened and stuck right out of your widely opened mouth. her burning gaze when you make eye contact tells you she loves the sight. you practically lave at her neck and collarbone next, palming her pretty tits with both hands as your tongue and lips make their way back to tangle with hers.

her hands roam and dig into your skin, gripping at your shoulders. her soft fingertips are hungry and incessant as the back of her head presses into the cold car window. but she gets impatient, running out of breath as her tongue battles yours.

her hands find their way to your belt, then the button of your jeans, and you have to pull them away because you intend to feel her first. you want to see the look on her face when you pull her jeans and panties down and sink your fingers into her sweet cunt and tease at her swollen clit. you hold her wrists tight enough to keep them down when she starts to resist.

“have a little patience, baby,” you chide, your lips moving against the skin of her jaw. “you first. i know you want it.” she lets out a huff of frustration that, frankly, you find completely adorable. but her hips twitch, too, which makes the whole thing that much cuter. she’s bad at hiding how she feels, and you don’t mind it one bit.

“fine,” she grumbles, as if there’s something to complain about your intentions to work her open and please her first. 

“just wanna stretch you out, honey,” you coo, “you’re so little. bet your pussy’s all tight, isn’t it, babe?” the flush of red in her cheeks mixed with her cocky smirk is a sight you could get drunk off every night. it’s so damn gorgeous, so damn perfect, a rather endearing and hot mixture of poorly masked shyness and clear disregard for propriety. 

“you just wanna touch me,” she bites back, and you nip at the skin of her shoulders. she doesn’t deny anything about her pussy, which already clenches around nothing as you talk to her like that. you’ll have a pretty, glistening wet cunt to greet you when you actually make the move to fully undress her.

“‘course i wanna touch you,” you agree, slowly kissing and licking down her body. your teeth graze over one of her nipples and she can’t suppress the shiver that runs through her body, nor the moan that leaves her parted lips. “you’re so pretty.” you cup a hand over her clothed mound, her hips involuntarily bucking into your touch. “and so responsive.”

she groans all soft and pretty, as if in complaint to your teasing, but sounding more desperate than anything else. you give in, unbuttoning her jeans and helping her out of them in the tight space. she’s already pushing her underwear down too by the time you’ve pulled off her boots and pants. a shame, just because you wanted to tease a bit more, maybe rub at the darkened wet spot that you catch a glimpse of or kiss her over the fabric. but you’re greeted with the sight of her pretty pussy, and you really can’t complain about that at all. perfect pink lips, flush with want and the blood rushing under her skin, and dark, curly hair framing her cunt all prettily.

you run a finger up her slit, winning a little keen from the back of her throat. “already so wet for me. such a pretty pussy, baby,” you groan. she doesn’t seem to have any retort for that, but she’s still bossy, wrapping her hand around the back of your head and pushing it forward. you don’t resist, happily burying your nose in those scratchy little hairs to bump at her clit and inhale the scent of her musky arousal. your tongue darts out next, licking up her sweetness, teasing by barely pushing into her at all. she moans softly, her grip on you tightening.

you pull away despite her strong hand, grabbing her hips and pulling her up to sit with her back against the seat. her neck couldn’t have been in a comfortable position before. after getting a taste of her, you need more, so you’re rushed as you adjust the seat to let her lean back, then push the passenger’s seat forward as far as it can go before getting on your knees in front of her. your hands hook under her thighs and she’s tugged right back into your eager mouth.

this time, your tongue shoves right into her wet, fluttering hole and earns you a sharp gasp, then a throaty moan when she breathes out. you lap at her juices, messy and shameless as you groan into her cunt and relish at the way her thighs tense and squirm in your arms.

it’s easy to decide that this girl makes the most gorgeous sounds you’ve ever heard, and the sight of her heaving chest is addictive. it’s honestly an irresistible satisfaction to have her squirming and whining because of you, her wolfish grin replaced with eyebrows knit together by pleasure and greedy, fumbling hands.

“mm, fuck! keep going,” she urges, voice gone all desperate and high pitched. the tip of your nose to your chin is shiny with saliva and her slick when you look up at her, her eyes half closed and lashes fluttering.

“you gettin’ close, baby?” you murmur against her wetness, thumbs rubbing sweet circles into the spot where her thighs meet her hips. those hungry little hands of hers push you back down into her pussy as an answer, and you comply by nudging her clit with your nose, then attaching your lips to it to suck and lick like you’re starved.

“don’t stop,” she groans, trying to sound demanding, and you untangle an arm from her legs to shove two fingers right into her heat because you think it’s cute. she lets out a strangled cry as you curl them inside of her, finger fucking her just right as you suck on her throbbing clit. her moans rise in volume, and you soak it up, listening for the squelch of her pussy too.

if your mouth wasn’t otherwise occupied, you’d tell her to cum for me, but a flick of your tongue followed by a harsh suck and skilled fingers pitch her right over the edge without need for any words at all. she gushes around your fingers with her mouth hanging open and eyes shut tight. the noise that leaves her lips has you working her through her orgasm with a fervor to make her feel better than she ever has. you want her to remember this, and from the way she shakes and moans, you think she will.

you ease off of her just a bit, stalling the movements of your fingers but keeping them knuckle deep in her warmth and giving her clit as soft, sweet kiss. “god, you are beautiful,” you murmur, looking up at her sweaty neck and lower stomach still twitching with the aftershocks. you could stare at her parted lips until the moment you die. “such a pretty girl for me, aren’t you?” you say sweetly, gently pulling your fingers from her and reaching up to put them in her mouth. she nearly rolls her eyes, but you tell her, “don’t be shy,” so she can’t back down from that challenge.

she takes your fingers in her mouth, running her tongue over them and suckling on them shamelessly, probably to turn you on even more. her half-lidded eyes make eye contact with yours, and the sight most certainly does get to you.

“fuck,” you swear under your breath. but you follow it up with a, “mmm, not just a pretty girl, but a good girl for me too.” she hastily covers up her reaction to that—fluttering eyes and a clenching pussy—by trying to pull away and remove herself from that title, but you grab her jaw with your remaining fingers before she can get far at all. with that movement, your fingers hit the back of her throat, but she doesn’t gag, only takes them like she’s meant to. “there you are,” you coo, pleased with her giving up on rebelling so fast. she glares at you and it’s rather adorable considering that she has her mouth stuffed with your fingers. you can tell by the way that she starts to drool a bit that she loves them there.

your free hand moves down to your pants, beginning to undo them, and her hands join you there, finally getting them unbuttoned to start pulling them down. you release your hold on her jaw and slip your fingers from her eager mouth, watching a little string of saliva follow until it breaks, then wipe at the wet corner of her mouth with your dry thumb. you smile at her sweetly as she tugs at your pants and narrows your eyes at you. you have to laugh a bit at that.

“sorry, honey. you’re just too cute,” you tell her, grinning.

she glowers at you. once she has your pants strewn elsewhere in the car, you let her push you back against the seat and crawl on top of you. half threat and half promise, she smiles back at you, grinding teasingly against your clothed crotch, “yeah, well, you’re about to get real cute too.”

[spnstillstudies]

53/327 (KO-FI♡)

S3E09, “Malleus Maleficarum”

[trialssam]

"do I have to?"

2x21 - 4x21 - 5x03 - 15x03

[kokabeeeel]

seeing as i can’t be ruby, the next best thing is writing wincest fanfiction — in sparkly scented gel pen — where sam gets bloody, bruised and abused, all whilst listening to brat; feet kicking in the air.

[spntourney]

FAVORITE SPN CHARACTER: TOURNAMENT 3, ROUND 3, MATCH 1

Polls for this round can be found here.

[rositaslabyrinth]

Burning between us - Jo Harvelle + Ruby

Ruby x female!reader x Jo

A night of tension, desire, and control unfolds as Ruby and Jo take turns with you.

Content warnings ; smut, little bit of boob play, threesome, fingering, grinding, masturbation, finger sucking, dom!ruby, multiple orgasms

Word count ; 2,467

Minors PLEASE do not interact !!!

The motel room is dimly lit, the air thick with anticipation. The only sound is the quiet hum of the AC and the occasional soft breath between the three of you. Ruby’s gaze never leaves yours, her body just inches away as she stands above you. She’s teasing, waiting for the perfect moment, knowing exactly how to make you ache with need.

“You’ve been so good tonight,” Ruby whispers, her voice low and full of command. Her fingers trace the curve of your arm, down to your side, testing the waters. “But I think you want more, don’t you?”

You nod, breath shallow, already feeling the heat build inside you. Every inch of her touch is electric, and you can’t help but want more.

Ruby’s lips curl into a slow, wicked smile. “Good girl,” she purrs. She doesn’t wait for you to respond, instead capturing your lips in a deep kiss, her tongue slipping into your mouth, tasting you slowly, teasingly. Her hands are on you almost immediately, gripping you in ways that make your pulse race.

But before you can lose yourself in her, you feel the presence of someone else in the room. You turn your head slightly to see Jo standing in the doorway, watching. Her eyes are dark, hungry, taking in every detail as Ruby continues to kiss you, her hands moving lower. Jo doesn’t say a word; she doesn’t have to. You can feel the intensity of her gaze, the way she’s absorbing every moment.

Ruby pulls back slightly, a soft laugh escaping her lips as she notices Jo’s presence. “She’s mine right now, Jo,” Ruby murmurs, her voice dripping with mischief. “You can have your turn soon.”

Jo steps forward, her movements slow and deliberate. Her body is all strength, power, and control. As she nears, she doesn’t look at you—her gaze is fixed on Ruby, silently acknowledging the shift in power.

Jo’s lips curl into a smirk. “I’m not waiting,” she growls, her voice rough, thick with desire.

Ruby chuckles softly, her hands still teasing your skin. “Take your time, Jo. We’ve got all night.”

But Jo’s patience is thin. Without a word, she’s on the bed beside you, her hands moving to your clothes, tugging them off with urgency, her fingers leaving a trail of fire on your skin.

As Ruby watches, Jo’s lips descend to your neck, leaving soft, possessive kisses. You can feel her breath on your skin, the heat of her body against yours as she presses into you, her hands roaming with confidence.

“Tell us you want this,” Jo whispers, her voice hushed but demanding. “Tell us you want us.”

You gasp at her words, your breath quickening. “I want you both,” you breathe, your voice trembling. “Please.”

Ruby smirks, satisfied, and slides down your body slowly, her hands never leaving your skin. As she moves lower, Jo’s lips find yours, kissing you hard, her hands pulling you closer, deepening the kiss until your entire body responds.

Ruby’s hands find their way between your legs, and you can’t help but gasp as her fingers slip into you, teasing you with a soft touch. “You’re so fucking perfect, so wet,” Ruby whispers, her breath warm against your skin as she strokes you with careful precision.

Jo watches from above, her eyes dark, her body tense with need. She’s enjoying this—watching you unravel beneath Ruby’s touch, and the sight of it only stokes her own hunger.

Ruby glances at Jo, a wicked grin on her lips. “She’s almost there,” Ruby purrs. “You ready, Jo?”

Jo nods, moving with purpose, her hands slipping under your body, lifting you slightly as she positions herself, her lips descending to your ear. “We’re not done with you yet, sweetheart,” Jo murmurs. “Not by a long shot.”

Ruby’s fingers move faster, her movements becoming more urgent, but still calculated—she’s not letting you finish yet. Jo’s hands come down onto your chest, pinning you in place as she watches Ruby’s every move, kneading at your perky tits.

The pressure builds, and you can’t hold back anymore. You’re trembling under them, your body aching for release, but Ruby pulls away, leaving you gasping, needy.

“You’ve got to wait,” Ruby says softly, her voice commanding but almost sweet in its wickedness. “Patience, sweetheart.”

Jo’s hands slide lower, finding your waist, and she pulls you into her, her body hovering above you as she positions herself just where you need her. You gasp, the anticipation almost unbearable.

“You’re going to feel both of us don’t you worry,” Jo whispers, her voice dripping with authority as she moves against you, grinding slowly, deliberately. Your body arches toward her, desperate for the release Ruby is so cruelly denying you.

The room is thick with heat and tension as Jo continues to move against you, her rhythm slow at first, but she doesn’t hold back for long. Her hands grip your body, pulling you closer, her kisses becoming fiercer as she dominates the moment.

Ruby leans back, watching with hungry eyes, her fingers still trailing along her own body, waiting for her turn. The heat between the three of you is intoxicating, and as Jo’s rhythm intensifies, you feel yourself unraveling, your body betraying you with each movement.

Ruby slips her fingers into her own heat, wet from watching the both of you, from hearing the way both you and Jo’s skin sounded against each other as Jo grinned her clit down to yours. She leans down to kiss you, her tongue moving all throughout your mouth, moaning into it while she pushed her fingers into her at the same time as Jo was grinding down into you.

“She wants it,” Ruby murmurs pulling away from your mouth, her voice dark, thick with desire. “She’s going to come for us.”

And you do—your body shuddering beneath Jo’s, every inch of you trembling as the pressure finally breaks, and you give in to the release you’ve been aching for.

Jo’s lips are on yours again, claiming you with the force of her kiss as Ruby watches,her fingers still in her, but her gaze never leaving you as she comes as well.

And as you lie there, spent and breathless, Ruby leans over, brushing a stray lock of hair from your face, sticking her fingers into your mouth to lick up all of the the sticky liquid that coated them. She tasted so good, sweet, which was ironic considering her personality but you didn’t care, you sucked it off all of of them.

“Not done yet, sweetheart,” Ruby growls, her voice low and commanding. She’s moving toward you with purpose, her fingers leaving your mouth and trailing lightly over your skin as she positions herself above you.

You’re still riding the aftershocks, your body still sensitive from Jo’s touch, but Ruby doesn’t give you time to rest. Her hands grip your sides, holding you in place as she lowers herself onto you. Her lips are on yours in an instant, a fierce kiss that makes you melt into her, her tongue claiming you as she deepens the kiss.

“You’re going to feel me now,” Ruby whispers between kisses, her words a command more than a suggestion.

You can barely catch your breath as Ruby moves her hands down your body, urging you to meet her every shift and grind. She’s in full control, her pace fast and unrelenting as she makes sure you’re reacting to every inch of her.

The tension between the three of you is never truly gone—it’s just waiting, simmering under the surface, ready to build again. Ruby watches you with dark eyes, savoring every second, every gasp that escapes your lips.

“Tell me you want it,” Ruby murmurs, her lips brushing your ear, her voice thick with desire. “Tell me you need me like this.”

You shudder, every inch of your body aching for her. Your head is spinning, and you’re losing yourself to her, to the way she makes you feel. “I want it,” you breathe, your voice barely a whisper. “I need you, Ruby.”

A dark smile curls at the corners of Ruby’s lips as she hears your words. She’s pushing you toward the edge, but not quite letting you fall yet. She wants to feel you squirm under her control.

“You’re mine,” Ruby says, her voice rough and filled with authority. Her fingers dig into your skin, holding you in place as she moves faster, deeper. The pressure is building, and you can barely focus on anything but her touch, her presence overwhelming you.

Jo sits off to the side of the bed, her hands resting in her lap as she watches Ruby take control. Her eyes are dark with desire, but she doesn’t rush in. She enjoys seeing the way Ruby makes you ache, how she forces you to feel every bit of her dominance. The atmosphere in the room is thick, electric, and Jo can’t help but admire the way Ruby owns the moment.

Ruby’s breath comes faster now as she drives into you with even more urgency. She’s relentless, pulling you into every moment, making sure you feel every second of her. Your body moves against her, desperate to find some release, but she doesn’t allow it. She’s in control, and you’ll get what she gives you—nothing more, nothing less.

“You’re doing so well,” Ruby whispers, her hands never leaving you, her body shifting in rhythm with yours. “You’re going to break for me, aren’t you?”

The tension is unbearable, and your body is on the verge of collapsing under the pressure. Ruby is so close, her grip firm as she positions you just right. And then, with a sharp thrust, the pressure snaps, and you come undone, your body trembling as the release floods through you.

But Ruby doesn’t stop. She keeps moving, pushing you past your limits, making sure you feel every inch of her as your breath comes in shallow gasps.

As you lie there, breathless and spent, Ruby leans down, pressing a kiss to your forehead. “You’re perfect,” she whispers, her voice a soft growl, before she pulls back slightly, her eyes locked on you. “But I’m not done yet. Not by a long shot.”

The room feels like it’s closing in, and every breath you take is thick with anticipation. Your body is still trembling from Ruby’s last movements, your mind hazy from the overwhelming pleasure she’s brought you. But she’s not finished yet. Her gaze never leaves yours, her eyes dark with hunger, full of that same possessive fire.

Ruby shifts down your body, her lips curling into a satisfied smile as she moves. You can’t help but gasp, your body already reacting to her as she positions herself just where you need her. Her fingers trace the lines of your skin as she leans down, her breath hot against your body. You feel her movements before you even see her—slow, deliberate, but full of that same intensity.

“You’re so fucking perfect,” Ruby murmurs, her voice low, almost rough with desire. She moves between your legs, her hands spreading you open as she hovers above you. Her eyes flick up to yours, dark and full of command. “Don’t hold back this time. I want to hear you.”

You nod, your breath shallow as you feel the weight of her presence, her dominance overwhelming every inch of you. Ruby’s fingers trace the sensitive skin of your inner thigh before she moves in, her lips barely brushing against your most sensitive spot, teasing and slow. Your body responds instantly, every nerve alive, and you can’t hold back the soft moan that escapes your lips.

Ruby’s grin widens, pleased with your reaction. She continues, her movements sure and controlled, taking her time to make you feel every inch of her touch. You’re so close to breaking, but she doesn’t rush it.

From beside you, Jo watches with dark eyes, her breath heavy as she steps forward, her own desire evident in the way she moves. She doesn’t interrupt, though. She watches Ruby work, the tension building with each movement. Jo’s gaze flicks from Ruby to you, hungry and possessive.

Ruby’s hands grip your thighs as she moves with purpose, her lips now pressing harder against you. You can’t think, can’t focus on anything but the waves of pleasure building inside you. Ruby’s pace is deliberate, driving you closer to the edge, but she’s still holding back just enough to make you ache.

Jo moves closer now, her fingers tracing over your body, exploring, teasing. Her hands move up to your chest, finding your breasts, and she caresses gently, adding a new layer to the sensations. Your body is overloaded with the touch of both of them, and the combination of Ruby’s expert control and Jo’s teasing is driving you to the brink of madness.

Ruby pulls back for just a moment, her lips curling into a teasing smile as she watches you, your body trembling beneath her. “Look at you,” she says, her voice thick with desire. “So fucking desperate. You want to come for us, don’t you?”

You nod, your voice barely a whisper as you answer, “Please, Ruby… I need you.”

Ruby doesn’t wait for a second longer. She moves back in, her tongue finding you again, deeper this time, her movements faster, more urgent. And just when you think you can’t handle it, Jo’s fingers slip between your legs, teasing just where Ruby’s mouth isn’t, adding to the tension, making sure you can’t escape the heat that’s building.

The pressure is unbearable. You’re on the edge, trembling, your body bucking against them as both Ruby and Jo take their turns, their touch relentless, synchronized in a way that makes you feel owned, claimed, and wanted. You can’t think—there’s nothing left but the way they make you feel, the fire they’ve sparked inside of you.

Finally, Ruby pulls back just enough to look at you, her eyes filled with satisfaction. “Go ahead,” she whispers, her voice a growl. “Come for us. Let go.”

And with that, you break, your body shaking as you give in to the overwhelming sensation, the release tearing through you as both Ruby and Jo keep you held in place, making sure you feel every second.

As the room settles, your body still trembling, Ruby leans over you, her lips brushing against your ear. “You’re perfect,” she murmurs, her voice full of satisfaction. Jo leans down as well, pressing a kiss to your temple, and you feel the warmth of their presence surround you, holding you close in the aftermath.

Jo pulls you into her arms after, her body warm against yours, as Ruby settles beside you, both of them basking in the aftermath of the fire they’ve ignited within you.

Liz talks : this was definitely new for me to write LMFAO also it’s mostly Ruby MY APOLOGIES I also have no clue how accurate this stuff is so if anyone of this is wrong I didn’t see it. Also trust I’m gonna start writing solo stuff for Jo soon so this won’t be last of her🙏 I hope yall liked this and any kind of feedback is appreciated!!!

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[mad-as-a-box-of-frogs]

I'm the girl who just saved your ass.

Ruby in The Magnificent Seven (3x01): Best of SPN Ladies [415/?]

[mixtpecas]

samruby/destiel - the kiss of judas

approaching visions of things I can't recall a familiar smile awakes the pain...

[littlebluejaydraws]

Ruby's not like other demons. She saved my life ♡

ID: Digital drawing of Anna and Ruby from Supernatural. They are shown shoulders up, in profile, kissing in front of a stained glass window. It is a window from Anna's family's church, with panels of glass in pink, yellow, and different shades of purple. Anna has a rough halo behind her head and ruby has a row of horns above hers. Anna has one hand cupping Ruby's neck and threaded into her hair. End ID.

[samsblades]

cry for me — ruby ꒦꒷ kinktober day four ; dacryphilia

cw : gn!reader, smut, dom!ruby, ruby with a strap <3, petnames (baby, crybaby), swearing, teasing, overstimulation, unedited, 1.2K words. MDNI !!! 18+ ONLY.

“fuck!” you pant out, fingers clawing at the sheets of the bed. your chest heaves and ruby drinks in the sight of you under her. she’s so small, but she somehow manages to tower over you. 

as for how she gets her power over you, that’s less of a mystery. she’s got wide puppy dog eyes when she wants something, pretty words, a prettier face, and the prettiest body. she has a charming voice, jokes that make you laugh, and a laugh that makes you smile. ruby has skilled hands, skilled hips, and a skilled tongue. and she always fucks you so good.

she teases too. all night, and now that her strap is finally slamming into you after she went so agonizingly slow, you’re overwhelmed. it’s so much. and it’s so good.

ruby grunts as she pushes into you, one hand grabbing at the flesh over your ribs and her thumb pushing into your lower chest. her other hand is wrapped around one of your wrists, pushing it into the bed. your fingers strain, wanting to hold her hand, but she doesn’t let you. your free hand was holding her wrist against your body a minute ago, but as her hips snap into yours, you’re too much of a mess to keep your hands steady in one spot.

in attempts to keep your legs from closing around her waist or your hips from bucking up too much and ruining this perfect rhythm, your hand flies above your head, grasping the pillow. you push your face into the plush beneath you and squeeze your eyes shut before remembering you want to watch her. you moan unabashedly and you writhe because you’re trying to stay still.

“feels so good, doesn’t it?” she groans, head tipping back as she chases her own pleasure. seeing you already fucked out underneath her gets her going. she’s high off of your moans, the squelching, lewd sounds of your pussy, the sheen of sweat over your body, and your desperate face. “fuck,” she grunts under her breath, and you wonder how her voice sounds so pretty like that.

and it’s just so fucking good and your body runs out of ways to react to the hot, heavy pleasure, so your eyes fill with tears. your skin was warmer than ruby’s. her face is flushed, but you feel like yours is on fire. ruby notices your eyes shining, but she just keeps fucking you. she’s gonna make you cry, she’s sure of it. she just won’t tease right now, not yet.

what she will do is fuck you harder. you let out a strangled cry, and she looks triumphant.

“oh, god!” you whine. “pl-please, ruby! gonna cum!” you’re out of breath, panting.

“yeah? you wanna cum?” she asks, rubbing her thumb over the skin of your side and squeezing your wrist a bit harder. her voice is strained, her lips are parted, and she just ruts into you. “you wanna cum around my cock?”

“wanna cum, wanna cum!” you babble, completely breathless. there’s this tight pressure in your throat that mimics the pressure in your lower belly that’s ready to burst. “gonna cum on your cock!” she slides her hand down and harshly presses the pad of her thumb over your clit. she sends you tumbling into ecstasy, and you let out a sharp whine. your eyes squeeze shut and the first tear rolls down your cheek.

“baby, are you crying?” she asks, fucking you through it. her voice is determined and devoid of sympathy. your cheeks are wet and the sheets are wetter. “dick so good, you’re crying about it?” you feel too good, too gone, to respond, so you just moan. the sound is supposed to be a complaint at her teasing, but it just comes out sounding pleasured as your legs tremble around her.

she doesn’t stop. she’s ravenous for more, she needs to see you cry.

“r-ruby,” you choke out. the high of your orgasm fades, but she just keeps hitting that spot deep inside you. with the added wet of your cum, her strap just slips right in and out. there’s no resistance except the desperate clenching of your pussy. “sh-shit! it’s too much, baby,” you whine. it’s not as if this is the first time that she’s done this, you’re just so sensitive today. but your tears don’t stop, so she doesn’t either.

“i’m gonna make you sob, baby. you’re so pretty when you cry,” she pants out, sweat beading her brow. you want to lick it from her face. 

ruby makes good on her promise. she keeps fucking you so hard that she cums, but even then she doesn’t stop. her hips falter a moment, she moans real loud, and you feel her warm cum on your cunt. then she keeps going. she practically abuses your pretty pussy and it makes you cry.

your tears flow, your breathing is erratic, and it’s not long before it’s so good and you’re so gone that you just sob. you hiccup, you pant, you whine, and your tears wet the pillowcase. they wet her hand when she wraps it loosely around your throat.

“you look so fucking pretty like this. so pathetic, crying for me,” she croons, absolutely delighted by the sight of your chest shaking with stuttering breath. any word you try to force through your tears are incoherent, but you don’t have to say anything meaningful for her to know when you’re close again. her condescension just pushes you closer to orgasm. you feel pitiful for crying like this, and you feel so good because she loves it so damn much.

once again, your hands are practically flailing with your complete loss of composure, clawing at her arm, gripping at her wrist, wrinkling the sheets with all the pressure, heat, and sweat of your hand. your pussy throbs, your lungs ache, and your whole body shakes. that spot in your abdomen burns and your head is fuzzy in all the right ways.

and when she makes you cum again, you wail, so she cums too. she works you through it again, but this time she collapses onto you as you come down from the high together. ruby’s hot, quick breath tickles the skin of your neck and you tangle a hand in her hair. residual sobs wrack your body once or twice more as you finally are allowed to just melt into the softness of the bed beneath you. you’re not crying so much now, but a few more tears escape your eyes.

and ruby just can’t help it, so she pushes herself back up and she kisses the tear stains on your face. and her kisses are no chaste peck, and she most certainly uses more than just her lips. no, she presses open mouthed kisses to your cheeks and jaw and the corners of your eyes like she’d done to your neck not too long ago. 

she licks the tears from your face and you do nothing to stop her. her hands roam your chest and she doesn’t bother to wipe any of her saliva from your skin. she wants it to dry there with any leftover tears.

“my little crybaby,” she murmurs against the skin of your cheek. “gonna make you cry every day, baby.”

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