#sub rory culkin

[ohsweetiep1e]

-Sub Charlie Walker NSFW alphabet

CONTENT WARNING 16+ nsfw under the cut

warnings - expect everything there’s to much to type

A - After care (what they’re like after sex)

- the most caring person you’ve ever met although if he’s the one getting fucked(which is almost always) he becomes a baby after

- you’ll have to clean him up and get him water of course you wouldn’t mind but he’ll get teary eyed if you take more then five minutes to come back and cuddled

B - Body part (favorite body part of theirs, yours..)

- on you it’s definitely your thighs, on him it’s his hands for sure

- begs you to let him cum on your thighs, wants to fuck your thighs, and he lovessss to watch you cum around his fingers

C - cum (anything to do with cum)

- He finds it so hot if you’ll kiss him after he cums in your mouth

- LOVES cumming in you (dude has a breeding kink that he won’t admit)

D - Dirty secret (a secret they have)

- He has a secret hair pulling kink that he thinks he hides but doesn’t

- One time you made out with him and laced your fingers in his pretty brown hair and tugged and he whined so loud

- is to scared to ask you to do it again but every time he thinks about it he gets hard

E - Experience (how much experience do they have)

- let’s face it he runs a movie club you were his first time doing more then kissing

F - Favorite thing (their favorite thing)

- Charlie loves being pegged (oop)

- especially face down ass up just sayin he begssss for it

G - Goofy (are they serious during sex)

- he’s very serious because he’s nervous and definitely goes into subspace

H - Horny (how they let you know they’re horny)

- He’ll come up behind you and hug you and grind

I - intimacy (are they intimate)

- My mans is a whore

J - Jerk off (how often do they do it)

- He’s a pretty innocent person unless it’s with you

- So i would say maybe one tike every 8 days probably

- He’s also the very slow type of edging teasing himself kind of person

K - Kinky (something kinky about them)

- Obviously he’s a bottom and stuff but i feel like he’s really into bondage

- not the handcuffs kind of bondage like tie his hands and feet to the bed cross his arms over his chest and tie him there

L - Location (where they like to do it)

- He’s not a risky person so anywhere at home obviously the bed

- also likes when you bend him over the counter and peg him

M - Motivation (turn ons)

- Ass

- Tittys

- you being a nerd

- you letting him be a nerd

- winking at him

- everything you do

- touching his ears

N - No (turn offs)

- hurting you

- don’t think he’s a fan of femafication

O - Oral (giving,receiving)

- He’s a sloppy giver , spit everywhere wet sloppy it’s great but he’ll have spit and all of your wetness dripping down his mouth

- Fucks up into your face everytime you give him head so whiny and needy about it no matter how many times you’ve done it

P - Position (their favorite position)

- If he’s taking the dick he wants to be bent over or face down ass up

- also likes missionary

Q - Quirk (a little quirk of theirs)

- He’ll come so fast if you slap him anywhere while your fucking

R - Rough (are they rough or gentle)

- He likes it rough but if he’s on top he’s so sweet and gentle

S - Specialty (what they’re good at )

- He has those long boney fingers so of course fingering

- One time he made you cum over four times in one sitting with just his hands

T - Toys (do they have em? do they use em?)

- Strap ons in many sizes

- Vibrators too

- also a lot of rope and cuffs and lots of things for bondage

- He begs you to use them on him literal in tears begging

U - Unfair (are they a tease?)

- He doesn’t tease you he knows better

- Tease him tho he loves it

V - Volume (what they sound like )

- so fucking loud he’s a whiner and a begger half the time he doesn’t even know what he’s begging for

- ball gag him he’s so loud

W - Wild Card (a random head cannon)

- wants to be choked because of the scary movies

X - X ray (what do they got going on)

- 7 and a half inches

- kinda skinny

- he has a large vein running from the bottom and it curves up the side

- pretty pink tip could be a lipstick shade

Y - Yearning (how high is their sex drive)

- INCREDIBLY

- wants to fuck 12 times a week

zzz - (how quickly they sleep after)

- After your both clean and okay he’s out instantly getting his brains fucked out takes him out

[roryculkinluvr]

PRETTY WHEN YOU CRY ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚

ೃ⁀➷ pairing: sub stalker charlie x fem dom reader

ೃ⁀➷ warnings: stalking, masturbation, fingering, pre mature ejaculation, dacryphilia, overstimulation, humiliation kink, mean (ish) reader.

ೃ⁀➷ notes: this wasn’t supposed to be this long but enjoy…

you had just gotten in bed, with your hands in between your legs, right above your underwear as you heard loud rustling from outside your window. you knew it was charlie. you knew he would come to your window, watch you change, watch you touch yourself.

he wasn’t aware that you knew about his perversions, how he’d cum in his pants by just watching you squirm under your own touch. was it bad that you found it hot? the way he stalked you, the way he was completely and utterly obsessed with you. you’d leave your blinds open every night, just incase he wanted a show.

you and charlie had a couple of classes together and would talk every now and then. you had always found him attractive but you knew he was infatuated with you. you saw the way he looked at you, spoke to you, about you. you’d have to be dumb not to realize.

knowing charlie was right outside your window, you hand wasn’t enough. so you decided to ‘catch’ him.

you got out of bed, walking over to your window, you could hear charlie trying to climb off the ledge of your roof. you opened the glass to it see just who you thought it was, a guilty look painted on his face.

“what are you doing here char?” you questioned, playing dumb. charlie’s eyes scanned over you, you wore pyjama shorts that fell just under your ass and a tight tank top that he could see your hard nipples through.

“i-i can, i can explain myself.” he stuttered, panicking.

“go on then.” you told him. you crossed your arms over your chest, making your tits press together which drove him mad.

“i—”he muttered, he couldn’t even think of an excuse right now.

“were you watching me touch myself?“ you teased, your lips turned up into a soft smirk. poor charlie was so confused, he thought you would file a restraining order on him but it almost seemed like you enjoyed it.

“no- no i wasn’t i swear.” his tone was meek, begging to be believed, he even put his hands up, as if you were a cop.

“i’m not stupid charlie, you can tell me the truth. you’re not in trouble.”

“okay… i was.” he couldn’t look at you while admitting this.

“why don’t you come in my room char, it’s kinda chilly out hm?” you bit back a smile.

“uh, okay.” he crawled through your window, you closed it behind him. charlie examined every inch of your room, obviously he had seen it many times but never up close. charlie took in every detail of your room. he surveyed photos of you and your friends you had hung on your wall, little trinkets you kept, the products on your dresser.

you laid back down on your bed, propping yourself up on your elbows. you motioned for charlie to sit at the end of your bed, he obeyed.

“charlie?” you called, disturbing his train of thought.

“yeah.” he replied almost immediately.

“were you touching yourself while watching me?” you were driving him insane, but he deserved it.

“mhm.” he nodded, unable to meet your eyes. he felt so bad, so guilty, so pathetic.

“okay, well since you interrupted me, why don’t you watch me and try not to.”

“i dunno if i can.” he looked down at the his boner, poking through his sweatpants.

“kinda owe it to me char. i mean, i did just catch you stalking me, the least you can do is do what i say. plus i wanna hear you beg to touch yourself.”

“fuck.” he groaned. you giggled at him before pulling your tank top off, making sure charlie’s eyes were on you. the sight of your boobs right in front of him only made him harder, he wanted to touch them or suck on them, anything would be enough.

“bet you wanna feel my tits so bad huh? i mean you’ve been watching me change, jerking yourself off while looking at them. this isn’t the first time you’ve been outside my window.” you taunted. “gonna have to earn it.”

“how-how do i earn it?” he wasn’t even concerned with how you knew that he had been watching you for a while, just desperate to feel you.

“already told you char, watch me touch myself without touching yourself.” you pulled down your shorts to reveal the lacy thong you wore. charlie couldn’t help but notice the huge wet spot on your underwear.

‘you did like this.’ charlie thought to himself. he stared at you as you rubbed your clit over your soaked thong, teasing yourself with one hand, playing with your tits with the other.

“you’re so… wet.” charlie said in a breathy voice.

“mhmm was thinking about you char.” you told him. his eyes went wide,

“r-really? you were?” he smiled at you. charlie sounded so pathetic, you loved it.

“mhmm.” you nodded, slowly removing your thong. the sight of your body entirely exposed forced charlie to whimper.

“i-i think about you, like that, a lot.” he was struggling so hard not to touch himself, it almost hurt. at this point, your cunt was throbbing, desperate for stimulation.

“i know you have.” you replied before rubbing your clit in circular motions, humming in pleasure.

“can i um, can i touch you instead…like finger you? i won’t touch you anywhere else if i’m not allowed to yet.” charlie couldn’t bare just watching you. if he couldn’t touch himself, he wanted to touch you. “please?”

“not yet, be patient.” you spread your legs further apart, pumping two fingers from your free hand into your entrance slowly. “feels so fucking good, don’t touch yourself yet charlie.” you groaned.

“t’so hard not to.” he whined, putting his hands behind his back to retrain himself.

“i know, you’re so needy char. fuck!” you panted. both of your hands sped up, making your moans louder. you were squirming so much. charlie watched you closely, taking in every one of your sounds, movements, and expressions. he whispered compliments as you brought yourself closer to your climax.

after you came, you sat yourself back up on your elbows to see that charlie’s pants were wet. “did you cum in your pants? that needy huh, can’t even wait ten minutes?”

“i know, m’sorry.” charlie said shyly, he looked away

“i didn’t even touch you…you didn’t even touch yourself and you came, holy shit… you don’t get to touch my tits yet, couldn’t even hold off.” you let out a short scoff which was followed by silence. charlie was so embarrassed, not daring to look you in the eyes. he wished he could’ve just disappeared at that moment. “lay beside me char, i wanna see your cock charlie.” you purred. charlie followed your order, moving from the edge of your bed, next to you. “now show me, take off your shirt too.”

charlie nodded before swiftly removing his shirt. he then pulled down his sweat pants, exposing his cum filled boxers. finally, he took off his boxers to reveal his dick. he looked over at you, your eyes remained on his body.

“so perfect char, bet it’s really sensitive right now though hm?” you asked. charlie’s cheeks turned red at your compliment.

“thank you and yeah m’sensitive.” charlie responded.

you shifted your body so you were on your side, facing charlie. you tucked his hair behind his ear, bringing your mouth to charlie’s it you whispered, “i wanna make you cum again”.

charlie’s breath hitched, he couldn’t believe you were finally going to touch him. after countless nights of imagining that his hand was your warm, tight pussy wrapped around him or your soft hand pumping his cock, he was finally getting to feel you. “please make me cum again, please.” he begged.

“so needy.” you giggled, crawling downward until your lips met charlie’s sensitive tip. you placed short, gentle kisses on it, holding his shaft in your hand.

“oh my god, fuck.” he huffed, his breath heavy.

“i haven’t even started yet.” you nagged, taking your soft lips off his tip. while still giggling, you began slowly moving your hand up and down his shaft.

“mmm thank you.” a stupid smirk was plastered on his face as he watched you speed up your movements. after a few minutes, his chest began to rise and fall rapidly as his mouth hung open, high pitched and draw out whimpers leaving his lips. you felt his dick twitch in your hand before he came for the second time.

you took a second to think of a real punishment for him. as the idea crossed your mind, you immediately wrapped your mouth around his soft cock, feeling it grow in your mouth.

“wah- what are you doing? i, fuck, i can’t go again.” he babbled. you rolled your eyes in annoyance, taking your mouth off his dick.

“too bad isn’t it, didn’t i tell you that you owe me? charlie, you’ve been watching me, stalking me for weeks now. can’t you just do what i say?” your tone was weirdly calm.

“okay…m’sorry” he answered. you placed your mouth back on his now, painfully hard cock, hollowing your cheeks. “ahhh! it’s too much.” he moaned. unable to stay till, charlie began squirm and bucking his hips into your mouth.

“ohmygoddd please i’m sorry, fuck aughhh! i’m sorry for stalking you, it’s too much please!” his words were slurred, charlie didn’t even know what he was pleading for. tears began streaming down his face from overstimulation. you bobbed your head up and down on his cock at an increasingly fast pace, the room filled with charlie’s loud sobs and whimpers. you then felt that same twitch as before and as you suspected, shortly after, charlie’s warm cum filled your mouth, you swallowed every drop.

you returned back to where you laid before, watching tears flood from his blue eyes. “you look so pretty when you cry charlie”.

he turned towards you. “thank you.” he sniffed as you wiped his tears from his cheek. holding charlie’s jaw in your hand, you traced his cheek with your thumb. “you’re always pretty.” he spoke. the two of your faces were so close together, charlie brought his lips to yours, you kissed back passionately, feeling charlie grin against your lips. one of his hands found its way too the bare skin right under your boob. “can i um- can i?” he questioned after pulling away from your lips.

“go ahead.” you responded before attaching your lips to his once again. charlie cupped your tit in his hand, squeezing and kneading it.

“so fucking perfect.” he groaned before shortly pecking your lips.

“charlie.” you said, staring at him.

“mhm?” he mumbled, looking away from your tits and up at you.

“next time you’re outside my window, you can just come in.” you purred. your words forced charlie to whimper. he could do this again? touch you? maybe even be inside you? god he felt lucky.

“actually?” he looked at you with that pathetic smile.

“yeah, maybe you’ll get to touch more than just my tits next time.” you smirked at him, kissing him once more before he cleaned himself up, climbing back out of your window.

the next night, you heard tree taps at your window. knowing it was charlie, you opened the window to let him in. almost immediately, you began undressing each other between staggered sloppy kisses. the night ended in him sobbing after you rode him, making him cum five times, which left his cock red. he knew he deserved it.

[deadgirlsnoring]

Sub!whiny Danny Cooper

Overstimulation, pegging, degradation, corruption kink(??) pet names(mommy, baby, bunny..)

“Can I-I move now mommy… I’m so full.” He mewled, pouting while pressing his hand to his lower stomach.

“Awe,” You smiled, “Aren’t you just the cutest? Hm, say it.” He gasped loudly and held his hands firmly on each side of your thighs when you shifted your hips and the strap pressed right against his spot, you were always such a tease.

“Mm—Mommy! F.. Fuck, pleaseplease. I need to moveee.”

You were both sitting on the couch, your thighs spread a little farther apart than Danny, while he was bottomed out on your lap, sitting down completely.

He wanted to move, he could if he really wanted to but he wouldn’t disobey you like that. You’d hurt him, no doubt. Your freshly manicured French tips were digging into his hips, stopping his movements completely.

You’d penetrated him atleast 10 minutes ago, his whines and pleads of release and touch were annoyed, but so cute to hear.

“I love it when you beg,” One of your hands left his waist to massage his scalp, scratching every once in a while, “Beg some more for mommy, will you? Then we’ll see, okay?”

The feeling of being filled to the brim then left to sit with that, made his eyes feel like tearing up. “Mhm, okay… Can I pleaseee get fucked mommy? You know I need it s’bad,” You dropped your hand from his hair to caress his thigh, but he slowly repositioned your hand to make its way to his needy, dripping cock.

“Touch me, fuck. Hurts like hell, I’m sooo hot you know? Just for you,” While guiding your hand to rub his neglected cock, you could feel the warmth radiating off him.

In a swift movement, your other hand was back on his hip, rubbing them in slow circles, “You wanna get fucked?” You asked, leading to a very excited head nod followed by a broken pleasee.

He hadn’t moved in 15 minutes, a sob escaping his lips when you had decided to help him get a move on, “Mmhmm, yesss yes, fuck! Ca.. can I h-helpmmf—oh god, please?”

Landing a smack on his ass you leaned back against the couch, your hands laying still on his hips. “Go on, make me proud bunny.”

Since this was all about little Danny, you let him chase his own pleasure. Finding your own in watching him do so. He moved back and forth, the large strap stretching him in ways he couldn’t get on his own.

“Mmm, ah, ah, ah! Fuck I’m so hard f-for you,” You couldn’t help but scratch his pale skin, loving when it turned red afterwards, “Go faster, you can take it.”

He whimpered, faster was just something he couldn’t do, but he just couldn’t get away with that. You wouldn’t let him.

The boy shook his head, words cut off from his throat with a loud broken moan, “It’s s’much, I can’t, please!”

You didn’t care, he knew you didn’t care. You moved him for yourself, if he wasn’t gonna do what you asked you were gonna take it from him, “This feel good baby? It’s hitting just the right spot, hm? Tell me.”

Your movements were up and down, directly hitting his prostate, pleasuring him every time he rode you.

He was soo vulnerable in this state and you just loved taking advantage of it. Poor Danny couldn’t get enough of it, you’re all he ever wanted.

“Uh, uh, ah—mm shit mommy! it’s too fast, s-slow downnn, ple—uhnn..fuck mhmm.” Dan was going dumb, the cutest version of him.

All fucked out and quiet, god he was such a talker.

He stopped adding his own movements and that’s when you knew he was too stupid to do his own work.

“You wanna cum?” A low mm was heard, “get up.”

He was confused, turning to look at you with a pout plastered on his face, “Don’t look so sad now, up.”

Danny had to take a deep breath, slowly lifting himself off the 7inch strap, letting out a guttural groan, “All fours bunny, and arch it too.”

Your hands smoothed over his ass as he got into position, he was just so pretty, “Thank you mommy,” He mumbled, a touch of nervousness to his voice.

Squirting more lube on your cock you put a dollop on his needy pink hole, rubbing it in circles.

While pressing his back deeper into the couch, you went in inch by inch for atleast 3 inches before he got bored.

“More.. please? I w-want more.” You scoffed, he was always wanting more than what he got. Such a selfish boy.

If he wanted it, he was gonna get it.

You inserted yourself in one small motion, earning a raspy gasp from your Danny.

“Oh? Is it good bunny? You want more, huh?” Your thrusts weren’t forgiving, giving him time to slightly adjust to it outside of him only to deeply press it back, your tip hitting that perfect place.

“OoOh! Mmmm pleaseee, fuckk mommy it hurttsss!!! God, I’m gonna cum..mmpf!” You gripped his hair, pressing his face deep into the couch, “Shut the fuck up.”

“You like my cock don’t you? It’s so fucking good, I can feel how much you need me, god it’s pathetic.”

As your hips moved against his backside with each thrust, it was more and more harder for you to move back in, your boy was gonna cum.

“I know you’re gonna cum, poor you. Doesn’t mean I’m gonna stop Danny baby, okay? You better fucking take it.”

You let up with your hand on his hair, finally making eye contact with him.

He looked fucked, hair disheveled and lips pink and juicy; from biting, “Aww, cutie.” His cheeks were tainted with pink as well, looking at you with a cloudy look in his eyes.

Danny laid his head down on the couch while moans flooded out of his pretty mouth, his cock pressing and rubbing against the material of the surface.

He couldn’t speak, he would tell you if he could, all he could do was press his ass closer to you to tell you he needed it bad.

“Fuck! Righ—fuc—mmpleaseee, cummm Im gonna cum, shittt m-mommyyy.”

“Oh, I know.” Is all you said, and kept your relentless pace. You were fucking his inside up, a knot was forming he was not in control of.

A god forsaken, almost pornographic moan left his lips. This wasn’t new, he was such a cutie when it came to his mouth. Cum was spurting out onto the couch, he was making such a mess for you.

“My good boy, so good taking all of me, hm?”

His body grew stiff, eyes rolling back as he clenched around you, making it harder and harder to hit that deep spot in him.

“Mmommuh! uhhh, uh!” It hurt, going this rough after he came, but he loved the pain so much even though he was begging for you to slow down.

“Mommmyyy, it hurtsss. S-slow, please!” He sobbed, pouting.

“I told you I don’t wanna stop, let me hear that safe word or shut that pretty mouth up.”

“Color?”

You rubbed circles into his back, awaiting his answer, slowing down just a bit.

Danny hiccuped, sniffling, “Fuck, m’so green, please.”

Xoxo,

[shady-the-simp]

Sub Charlie begging you to sit on his face BYEEEEEEEEE

Oh God yes, he is so submissive! I made this a headcannon with a lil blurb at the end <3

Face Sitting

Pairing: Sub!Charlie Walker x Dom!Reader

Warnings: Face sitting, oral (reader recieving), Wet mouth noises mentioned?,

He would absolutely be in the middle of a horror movie when he asks

He was staring at the way your legs looked in the shorts you were wearing and just couldn't help himself

He would beg so nicely too <33

"Please, sit on my face!"

"Won't I suffocate you?"

"That would be the best way to die."

He is down BAD

He would be sooo good with his tongue, on god

And he would know exactly what spots to hit (and where the clit is if you're Fem ;))

The way he groaned so perfectly into you was just perfect.

"Oh fuck, mmm, you taste so good!" He spoke in between slurps and nudges at that special spot. You were hurtling towards your release so fast, you wondered why you didn't do this sooner. The beautiful wet noises and moans he let into you as you grinded onto him too.

He was your good boy <3

[blackdollette]

Can you do a !soft!dom Dan Cooper x !sub! fem! Reader where Dan is basically praising her and treating her right and stuff? I only saw one Danny fic where he’s a soft dom and I was addicted. I need this rn. Also ur writing is addicting.

aww this made my heart melt <3 and I havent written for danny since october lmao

"wrap you up in my daisy chains." | dan cooper

summer bummer. - lana del rey

✮⋆˙ [tags] @faesucksass @lustkillers @mayathepsychic1999 @josibunn @icarus-star @imoonkiss @lankysimp @nom-nommmm1 @xxbl00d-cl0txx @wildathevrt @mommymilkers0526 @kashmirclam @yungbloodsuxca @oliviah-25 @livingdead-reilly @vanlisbon @auggiethecreator @livingdead-materialgirl @

sub!fem!reader x softdom!dan

word count: 1.3k

contents: fluff, soft dom danny, blowjob, praise, cum eating

“well isn’t this just the perfect thing to come home to?” dan stepped into the room, a few strands of hair plastered onto his forehead. you knew how demanding the food-delivering job could get, so you did your best to provide dan with a treat of his own when he arrived home. one that you knew would rot his mind until he could finally come back to you again. 

a smile lit up his face as he tore off his tie, tossing it to the side as he kicked off his shoes and made his way to you. then he made his way over to where you were sat on the bed clad in a baby-pink nightgown that left little to the imagination. he picked you up, spinning you around and wrapping his arms around you in a tight hug. “there’s my angel…”

you wrapped your legs around his dainty waist, your hands finding his tight bun and pulling out the black hairtie you’d lent him, releasing his luscious brown waves. he lifted his lips to yours and gave you a deep kiss, sitting down on the edge of the bed with you on his lap. 

you cradled his face in your hands, thumbs rubbing over the light dusting of stubble on his jaw. you pulled away, taking in the appearance of his tense muscles and tired eyes. you pouted a little. “hard day..?” you asked softly. he sighed. “you know it.” he placed his hands on your hips. “but you know exactly how to make a guy feel better, hm?” you giggled, nodding at the subtle praise in his words.

you noticed a slight change of atmosphere as his gaze turned to one of lust instead of innocent affection. the corner of his lip went up in a grin. “you really put this together for me? god, i’m the luckiest man in the world.” you kissed him on the top of the head as his thumbs peaked underneath the thin fabric. 

he lifted you up a little before putting you in a much better position. one where you were sprawled across his knee, your ass in the air to give him a perfect view of what he had been missing all day. the nightgown slid up your ass as his soft, warm hand kneaded the flesh gently, sweet words spilling from his lips. “you look beautiful, doll…” 

you felt your cheeks heating up and a bulge pressing against your stomach. he was hard already. no matter what you did, you always had a way of turning his libido on like a switch. he used a hand to gently turn your face so you were looking at him, using his finger to gently toy with your lips. “i’ve missed this pretty face…”

your face lit up from the accolade as he slipped his thumbs between your lips, making you suck on it as his other hand began to play with you through your panties. you already felt your body beginning to tremble from the desire, his hard cock pressing against your gut in such a teasing way not making things better in the slightest.

you squeezed your legs together in a desperate attempt for more pleasure. “i’m guessing my sweet girl missed me too.” he cooed, shifting back onto the bed so that he was leaning against the headboard. he looked at you through deeply smitten eyes. “why don’t you help me get out of all this?”

he had a hand resting on his boner, wanting you to pick up on what he was saying. you crawled backward until you were laying on your stomach, face to face with the protruding mass in his pants. you fiddled with the zipper, not doing much before his cock sprang out, hitting you on the nose. he laughed softly, patting your cheek apologetically.

his tip was already glazed with precum, veins bulging as his cock seemed to beg you for pleasure. you swallowed hard, looking up at him with your amorous eyes and meeting his pleased stare.

you took a deep breath, the air hitting his tip and making his breath hitch. then you went for it, swirling your tongue around his tip before taking the first few inches down your throat with ease. he gasped, his hand finding the back of your head and gripping a handful of your hair. you gagged your throat contracting around his pulsating muscle.

he spoke, his voice slightly shaky. “easy there, angel.” you nodded, taking that last chunk of it with a deep gulp. a shiver ran down his spine as he entered the warmth of your throat, feeling the flutter of your uvula hitting his tip.

you slowly bobbed your head on his length, looking him right in the eye as you searched for any sign of approval. but he was already in wonderland, lips parted and eyes shut as blood began to flow to the most primal part of him. unintentionally, his hand tightened around your hair as he grabbed it with more force than intended.

“j-just like that, doll…” you licked up his girth, using your hand to fondle his balls and the base of his dick while your mouth took care of the tip. a method that you’d found worked with him the best. he gulped, a bead of sweat running down his forehead as he slowly bucked his hips into your mouth, your throat beginning to bruise.

“god… you’re so perfect. so, so good for me…” his hand gripped your jaw, making you swallow the whole thing at once. tears pricked your eyes and your mouth watered, bubbles of spit running down his cock.

dan swallowed a groan, forcing himself to keep his composure as he looked right into your eyes. the irony of it all was that you never looked more innocent than when his dick was down your throat. you placed your hands on his thighs as he fucked your throat, the intoxicating sound of your lewd gagging and gurgling filling the room.

you reached a hand back, slipping your panties to the side and letting out your dripping wet cunt. you rubbed sloppy circles on your hard clit, slipping your fingers in and moaning around his manhood. he chuckled softly, using all his strength to muster up his words. “you’re gonna make such a mess of me, sweetheart.”

you pumped your fingers in and out of yourself, your busted up pussy greedily swallowing them whole. dan had full control of you, both his hands forcing your head down all the way as a deep groan emerged from his gut. his hot cum felt like lava pouring down your esophagus, travelling all the way down to your intestines.

he came in loads that were surely enough to fill buckets and then some. but you swallowed every last drop, not letting any go to waste. you pulled your head off, strings of cum connecting you to his tip as you coughed up bubbles of his seed. he patted your back, realizing that he got carried away. as usual.

“i-im so sorry, baby. you know how i get when it comes to you.” you managed to choke out a laugh, wiping the tears from your eyes and letting him pull you back onto his lap. you took a hold of his softening cock, tucking it back into his pants and giving it a little pat. he laughed a little at your simple sign of affection, pulling your into another kiss, tasting the remainder of himself in your mouth.

you wrapped your arms around his neck, resting your head on his shoulder as he stroked your back. “my sweet angel,” he whispered, “you’re absolutely heavenly. and you always know how to cheer me up, dont you?” he gives you a small peck on the nose, making you smile. “i love you more than life itself, my love.” he said quietly.

and as you swallowed the last little bit of his cum, you knew he meant it.

author's note: this fic is longgg overdue, but I have more coming. thank you all for the requests!

[spit-mutt]

her being covered in his makeup after they fucked made me realize some things about myself lmfao

[lumizwrld]

𝑺𝑻𝑶𝑪𝑲𝑯𝑶𝑳𝑴...

“ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʜᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏᴜᴄʜ, ʜᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴇᴇʟ, ʜᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ʙʀᴇᴀᴛʜᴇ…”

( Rory has been on my fyp on TikTok lately, so I had to do it )

➢ Danny Cooper × Black Fem Reader word count ✶ 3.6k

✍︎ Summary = (If you watched Intruders, you portray Anna however cut her backstory out bc her shit was wild) With the intrusion of your home happening on the day of your brother's funeral, you decided to keep Danny in the palms of your hands, tied up in your bedroom left to rot his sanity away. However, you decide on how to resolve this situation in a way he nor you would ever conjure of... ✧

Your empty stare was lethal to encounter, how melancholic this home was, this feeling you were drained in, made you just want to take your own life and forget how fucked up this life of yours ended up being. How even friends made you think twice about everything now. There was no point in trying anymore. You tilted your head, lost in the gaze of your hostage struggling in the chair you tied him down to in front of you. Danny was like a little show to you, pleading, desperate to hear your voice comfort his agitation. Yet, you resented him completely. Funny to say how this wasn’t a friend anymore to you. A piece of dead weight you thought, his life meant nothing but pure lies. Nor his cries striking remorse to you. You could honestly laugh at this moment as his breathing exhilarated, mock him like a little child, and leave him to drain himself to death.

“Why are you thinking otherwise?”  Your heart bit at your mind. “What if he’s actually about his word and—didn’t have anything to do with this intrusion?”

“Y/N,” He strained, “I-I’m…sorry, I didn’t mean to cause this.” Danny really desired to hear you exhale a breath at this point, just to know he wasn’t alone, losing his mind. Yet, you still kept your cold eyes on him, his blindfolded self helpless from the tight grips of rope his wrists were bound to while his body and legs faced duct tape.

He looked unreal.

“Oh my god.” He groaned, dropping his head. “Please.”

You wanted to believe him, but he was so fucked up and the ball was in your court. You could do anything to him honestly, let him sit here for a couple more hours and tire himself out with the idea of you listening to him. He wasn’t leaving this home anyway. All the possibilities you contemplated. He wasn’t real to you anymore, setting you up like this, so why would he faithfully hope a savior would come and rescue him? He knew he was fucked. Why hope, Danny?  You finally rose, gradually sauntering around him like a vulture until you got behind. Like a body of water sharing kisses with fallen plucked feathers, your footsteps agreed with your quiet motive. But, like a cold breeze brushing his cheek, he sensed your presence. He lifted his head. “Hey…” He strained, “Y/N—”

“You're addicted to my name.” You questioned in his ear, hearing him gasp and observing his head trying to turn to you. "I heard your sorry excuse. You're funny Danny.” You asserted, grasping the top rail of the chair. “How many times have you done this sick shit?”

“Stop—I didn’t think this would happen, I would never...” He whined with struggles of breath, “Believe me, you are a friend of mine. Vance didn't tell me about this—I didn’t think telling him about you would cause this.”

“Who gave you the right to tell my life to other people?” You chuckled in disbelief, lurking down the side of his face and then into his ear once again. “I like that thought you have of me, I’m stupid right?”

“You’re not, I never thought—Y/N please, I’m sorry.” He gave up, tossing his head back as slight tears trickled down his cheeks. “Let me just prove myself to you. I’ll give you anything you want. I just want you to believe me, I’d never do that.”

“.....You went to his funeral, right? " You questioned, hesitant to hear him out. “What cemetery?”

“The…The cemetery by that abandoned school…I even took…photos for you…” He drained out, “I had a feeling you didn’t want to see that in front of you, feel that sorrow of him again Y/N….” You stood up straight, shivers surging down your spine and cheeks. I believe him but- you snared your eyes at him in doubt. You could sense the truth fly from his pathetic lips, but he then spoke out once again, his head turning behind to ‘face’  you. “My phone—It’s in my pocket. I want you to believe me, search my phone if you have to.”

You gradually began to find yourself in front of him, hesitant to touch him and fall for a stupid trap. You really did wanna believe his words but—you ended up placing your hands on the sides of his thighs, patting him until you felt his phone in his right pocket. “I wanna believe you, Danny.” You whispered out of your heart, “What’s your password?”

“17…59…3.” He spoke out.

As you unlocked his phone, you scoured through to find your answers. His photo gallery, his messages, even his search history. Typing your way on his search engine all the possible shit he’d type to ‘plan’ this situation out. You hated this feeling, you wanted to throw up. Double checking his messages, almost going through all of his contacts…You dropped to your knees, almost wanting to cry of your thoughts.

Danny was right.

He really was genuine but— a part of you wanted to still hold him accountable for his mistake. He called out your name, nudging himself forward but was restrained back like a whiplash. You didn’t even look at him, how you felt so bad but—you didn’t want to let him go still. “What happened? Y/N?” He suspected in agitation, urging himself still, yet you didn't utter a word and your eyes locked to the bedroom floor. There was nothing skeptical about him at all.

“I…” You exhaled, “I don’t know Danny.”

“D-Don’t know what?”

“I’m still going to keep you here.” You rose, discarding his phone on your bed. 

“Y/N?! Don’t leave me here! Please I said I’ll do anything!?”

Your hesitant pace of a walk, approaching him with your trembling hands going behind his head. You didn’t want him to see you, but you had to piece this all together. You slowly unlaced his blindfold but still held in place. “Close your eyes, you haven’t seen light in hours. The light is dim in here but, still.” As you took off his blindfold, you sat back down in front of him. You couldn’t bear to face him. But, when he opened his eyes, he scoured your frame, then roamed his surroundings.

A sigh escaped your lips after silence glutted the room, “Like I said, I want to believe you. But, you're too clean for me to just let you go. I can’t do that.”

“Why?” He whimpered, his eyes frowning upon you in fear. “I gave you what you wanted, what else do you want from me?”

“Is it true? What you said to Vance? ‘Even though--I feel like she doesn’t like my company I actually like talking to her. She’s so lonely, I feel bad that she doesn’t want to put herself first?’ I saw the messages between you both...”

“Wha-why would I lie?” He responded, “I know you think differently of me but I’ll keep saying it until it gets into your head.” You hesitantly gripped the hems of your dress, the black lace dress you were supposed to wear to the funeral you couldn't endure to attend, as well as this situation happening. “What else…have you said?”

He clenched his jaw, directing his eyes to the floor of the bedroom as you finally gained the strength to look at his face free from the cover. “...He was annoyed at the things I said about you, how I should practically just call you my girlfriend or something along those lines. How we were able to really connect, talk and not just a ‘hi-hello-how are you-yeah-here you go-your welcome for the help-bye see you next time.’” A faint smile grew on his face, finally glimpsing at you but made him withdraw since he didn’t think you’d look at him. “He said I was a sucker, and when it came to the conversation that led to this situation…I only told him which neighborhood you lived in, he found the house with his brother on his own.”

You parted your lips, “Oh…” 

“Okay I made a big fucking mistake, I know.”

“So,” You stood up, his eyes following you. “You really are genuine...”

He huffed out a smile, “...I do like you—”

SMACK!

A drastic, lash to his face that spiked up your ego. How dumbfounded he was, but you were spiteful. “You like me?” You reacted, grasping his jaw and meeting him back to you.

“W-Why did you do that?” He whimpered, troubled eyes trying to direct into yours. “W-Why?”

“You like me, Danny.” You asserted, “You like a girl like me.”

“What’s wrong with th-that?” He replied with a frowning expression.

“You have a thing for lonely girls? Girls who suffer and please everyone but themselves? What is that? A fantasy? A kink?”

“No I-I really do-"

“Danny…” You interrupted him by posing down on his lap, his eyes widening as his breathing weighed down at the sensation of you. “Do you like me still, even after I tied you up?” You could feel his body tremble, how he struggled to say something but didn’t have the guts to. Exposed shame, all he could was look down but that didn’t help either. “You had every right to do this, I don’t blame you for doing this to me.” He ignored your warm body on his, ignored sudden rushing thoughts that confused his feeble state. Yet, he disregarded why he failed to ignore all the said things.

“So if I decided to torture you, you’d still like me?” You wandered your eyes on his timid face.

…

“I..I did say…you can do whatever you want to me.” He hesitated slightly, “I know you still have that feeling.”

“That’s a dangerous thing to say.” You reacted, his eyebrows rising along with his eyes. “Whatever.” You reiterated.

“I-I mean it.” He whispered, “I do.”

Hit him again.

Pull his hair.

Let him go.

Bite him.

Touch him.

Kiss him.

A sigh rushed out your mouth, what were you thinking? Ashamed but, tempted. What was it? How the air softly lifted between you both? How you didn't have to look at him differently but still keep him on ten toes? The way how he said what he said? How it made you feel? You bit your thumb, displaying your confused yet excited state. “Danny?”

“What?”

“Whatever?”

“Whatever.” He insisted.

You softened your eyes at him, picking at his tie with the bothering sensation you had. “Yeah?” You huffed, raising your body for him to gaze upon you. “Okay then.”

“O-Okay then what?” He questioned, hesitantly looking at your lips. “What are you going to do?”

“If I were to use you, would you still like me?”

“Us-Use me?”

“Yeah.” You nodded, softly smoothing up on him which made him gasp. He scrutinized down at your lower half, his body shifting at the feeling. “Would you still like me, Danny?”

He huffed out, “Y/N…?”

You whispered in his ear, positioning your hands on his fragile chest. “What's wrong?”

“Nothing–I um,” Then there you went, favoring the pace up to a moderate tempo. “Talk to me. Don't be shy.”

“Y-Your gonna do this to me?”

You traveled your hands up his chest toward his neck, “You're saying that but you seem to like it.” He soon held back a wince, unhurriedly inching himself closer to you.

“I...I meant it in a good way—” Danny specified, “You can't do this a-and have me all tied up like this let me go Y/N.”

“No.” You huffed out a slight moan, placing yourself just inches away from his lips. “You said I can do whatever I want to you Danny. This is me believing you, forgiving you.”

He finally allowed a moan to escape his lips, how desperate he evolved after what you said. He tried to get out of the ropes, but with you pleasuring yourself on him he felt defenseless. He didn't have the intention to leave anymore, his motive was to touch you. But, all he could do was fantasize about that, he could tell he wasn't getting out any time soon.

“Forgive me then, really forgive me.” He prayed, snatching a kiss from you.

Danny’s aggression turned you completely on, his passionate yet eager lips desiring to taste more of you made you sing in his mouth. There wasn't a lie there either, he certainly was fond of you. And to imagine, what he’d do if he was free from the ropes? That thought ran through your tempting mind, but this was your hostage and this situation was his mistake. He was going to take you all in, with no confidence of free will from his end. You retained your grinding pace, fondling his face with your right hand and the left grasping on his neck. How his hair fell back off his shoulders gracefully as you made yourself overbearing to him in the kiss, there was no hesitation coming from the both of you. His whimpers, escaping in between the bothering kiss—you separated yourself to edge him on, and a bitten-lipped smile was what you responded with.

“I wanna touch you.” He whispered, “L-Let me touch you.”

“Touch me then.” You giggled with apparent desire, observing him unrestrain himself but failing once again. “Put your hands on me,” You whined out in a tease, your left hand trailing down his body to his lap. “I want your hands on me.”

He groaned, “D-Don’ tease me like that.”

“I'm not teasing, I'm being serious.” You entreated in a mocking tone of his, grazing your hand on his erection.

“Take it out.” He rumored in your ear, “If I can't touch you--put me inside of you please...”

“Danny.” You moaned, deeply gazing into his eyes.

“For...Forgive me. Y/N. You heard me right? Do whatever you want, fuck yourself with me so you can forgive me.” He kissed you again, dissolving at your hands finding his belt. The way he looked at you when you separated from him, neediness glistening in his pretty eyes, his excited breaths escaping his tempting lips. He was eager, more eager than you.

"You like lonely girls like me, Danny..." You huffed, exposing him through the zipper of his pants. "You fantasize about me, I can tell." You whispered, soon spreading your legs wider to slide your panties out of the way. "I fantasize, when you leave after those drop-offs, how I think if there would be a day you'd touch me in the way I want you to..."

His lips quivered, watching you slowly place your fingers inside of you. "Y/N..."

You softly moaned, eyes locked into his. "Do things to me in a way I'd want you to. Danny, why didn't you do it to me sooner?" You soon gradually took your fingers out, grasping the tip of his dick, wetting him with your desire.

…

“Pleasure yourself with me.” He deeply exhaled, his eyes pleading to you as you grinded on him in a slow tempo, his cock was deep inside you, kissing your walls as you embraced him tighter from the exhilarating pleasure. “I want you to.” He begged.

You wanted him free, have him revert the energy you were airing out but, for him to act so needy and desperately wanting to touch more of your generous body you didn't want to rid the fantasizing he had. You kissed him deeply, gripping his strands of hair as you could feel him thrust inside of you. Trying to put an effort the same way you were doing, but he felt like it wasn't enough. You soon began to lift yourself slowly, his lips opening at the sensation. “I know.” You panted at his response, dropping back down again in a riding motion.

“Faster.” He whined lowly, kissing your jaw as his fists clenched. “Faster princess.” He panted out a beg. You shrieked at that response, shivers rushing down your back while your pace picked up the momentum. Those kisses he gave mixed in groans, hearing him all close to you which bonded this moment intensely. You went close to his ear, forcing him to hear your erratic breaths. “Princess?” You recalled, holding in a moan.

“Y-You like that?” He questioned, trying to face you with his lips brushing against your cheek. “I jus’ wanted to see how that would make you feel.”

“What do you think Danny? How did it make me feel?” You finally directed yourself in his face, parted lips of his softly quivering. “Talk to me.”

Danny crept in for a kiss, “Made you feel…” However you backed away from him just to hear him finish. He whined, needing to feel more of you than just you fucking him and talking. “Don’ do that to me.” He groaned, “Fuck…”

A sinister but lustful smile grew on your face, “You feel so good, handsome. Call me those things I know you’re thinking about.” His head fell back, sensing your soft hand grasp the side of his neck which made you force him to look at you once again. Danny’s expressions were alluring, his trembling voice trying to respond but couldn’t resist your warm pussy fucking him. He was drunk from you, his endurance wasn’t lasting, you definitely could tell.

"Fuck me mommy." He strained, "Fuck me how you want it to forgive me."

“I wanna make this even more painful for you…” You panted with a kiss on his cheek.

"How are you gonna do that?" He grinned, holding back a moan.

And so, you got up from him, reverting a smile. With no words spoken from you after, he watched you turn and walk away from him. His little pathetic self, he thought you would leave him. "W-Wait don't go please-"

"Awe,' You giggled, approaching the bed and placing your hands on the thing he once had on, his blindfold. "You're cute."

He gulped slightly, leaning left and right to see what you had planned but when you approached him again, holding the blindfold behind you, he clenched his jaw. “What are you planning to do?” He quivered, soon feeling you place him inside you again but was caught off guard by the blindfold. You tied it back on him, whispering in his ear…

“I want you to fantasize, feel everything I do without seeing me do it…”

Danny threw his head back, “Oh my-”

“Feel it Danny.” You unbuttoned his shirt, beginning to ride him once again. “Feel me fuck you, I know you want to see me ride you I know.”

He moaned, your caressings, tone of voice, and the way you were riding him overpowered him completely. “Oh my god,” Danny exhaled, “Y-You…hate me.”

“I’m forgiving you.” You kissed him, subtly biting his lower lip as a whimper escaped your mouth. “Remember?”

You felt his body burst into relaxation, his cries sounding so pathetic in just the way you wanted it to be. He struggled to keep up with you at this point, trying to kiss you on your cheek as you ruled his entire body over. “I really am your v-victim.”

“You are my victim, handsome.” You grasped the sides of his face, looking into his blindfolded eyes. “Do you wanna see me?” You teased, kissing his nose.

“I wanna see you, touch you… I want-" He responded before moaning. “Wait-”

“Already? Danny you’re so pathetic.”

“I’m pathetic?” He whimpered, “I'm pathetic mommy?”

You tossed your head back in excitement, soon giving up and falling into his desperation. You yanked the blindfold off, hunching to his side and unbinding his hands free from the ropes, this was when you contradicted yourself. How quick Danny went to touch you, his hands roaming on your body as he attacked you with a profound kiss. His soft but rough hands traveled from your hips up to your breasts. This was truly his moment.

“Call me pathetic again, say it again to me please.” He panted, “Say it to me again. Make me do it inside you.”

“Danny.” You shrieked, feeling his wandering fingers travel down to your pussy. “Wait I-”

“Say it princess.” He begged, the tips of his index finger and middle finding your clit. He watched your reaction with a lustful gaze. Opening his mouth, mocking yours, he caressed your face with his free hand. “It feels good doesn’t it?” He questioned in his begging manner.

“Oh fuck.” You trembled, grinding your body against his cock and fingers. “You're so pathetic.” You finally gave in. “Do it inside.”

“You want it inside of you?” He expressed, tilting his head as he placed his thumb inside your mouth. He felt a hot, bothering feeling right after, hesitating on what to do as he reached more. “Y-You want me to mommy? Tell me how you want it.”

“I forgive you.” You sucked his thumb after,

“You forgi—oh fuck, I’m gonna cum.”

“I forgive you handsome.”

He raised his eyebrows, looking at your lips. “Mommy I’m gonna—kiss me, fucking kiss me please.”

One singular kiss. A kiss he made lasted for a moment. His tight grasp on you, the unison of moans like a harmony. He finished himself deep inside of you. The kiss soon separated, his breathing trying to regulate as you wiped off the slight sweat he had on his flushed face. He soon smiled slightly, tossing his head back in exhaustion. “Fuck.” He panted, “That was…”

“Hot?” You questioned, slowly moving up on him as he winced, his body jolting up at the sensitivity. “I know…” You smiled.

“W-Wait—” He exclaimed, feeling your arms relax on his shoulders. He soon winced once you came down slowly. “What are you doing?”

“Did you forget Danny?” You kissed his cheek once more, eyes of worry displaying on his face as he gripped your hips.

“Forget what?” He whispered…

.

.

.

“You’d still like me, even if I were to torture you…”

[starry-eyed-wild-child]

🌻🌿 rory culkin kinktober masterlist 2024 🌿🌻

a/n: whoooo! since this was highly requested, I'm going to be doing the rory kinktober this year! 🤭 I'm going to be starting tomorrow, and try and catch up on the missed days!

Requests for one shots would be appreciated, if there's any particular characters you'd like to see with a specific prompt!! Enjoy pookies 🫶

1. Soft Dom/ Sub with Ollie Sway

2. Choking with Kappa

3. Knife Kink with Euronymous

4. Thigh Riding with Mike

5. Overstimulation with Danny Cooper

6. Mutual Masturbation with Clyde

7. Breeding with Samuel Lafferty

8. Orgasm Denial with Jack Thurlow

9. Exhibitionism with Kappa

10. Costumes with Charlie Walker

11. Cockwarming with Clay Roach

12. Blowjob with Possum

13. Aftercare with Gabriel

14. Pillow Humping with Samuel Lafferty

15. Corruption Kink with Euronymous

16. Body Worship with Danny Cooper

17. Filming with Charlie Walker

18. Praise Kink with Gabriel

19. Degradation with Jack Thurlow

20. Hair Pulling with Marcus

21. Premature Ejaculation with Ollie Sway

22. Somnophilia with Kappa

23. Fingering with Possum

24. Mirror Sex with Clyde

25. Size Kink with Mike

26. Lap Dance with Euronymous

27. Phone Sex with Jack Thurlow

28. Spanking with Samuel Lafferty

29. Squirting with Clay Roach

30. Begging with Marcus

31. Happy Halloween Surprise

[itsshawtyfellas]

Mirror

Pairing: Charlie Walker x fem!reader

Warnings: 18+ (mature content such as sub!charlie, dom!reader, masturbation, praise kink, edging, mommy kink)

A/N: So I've been thinking about writing another imagine but I haven't posted anything yet because I didn't have any ideas, so I decided to write something about this babygirl ever since the Rory Culkin nation started to rise (send help because I'm obsessed with that man). For all of you horny bitches, take a seat and get ready for the ride (don't mind the gif, I thought it would be perfect for the fic because of his face he looks so submissive and I love it)

It all started with a phone call.

You were in your room when your boyfriend Charlie called you, claiming he missed you and that he wanted to be close to you.

"Charlie, baby, you saw me this morning at school." You said with a small smile gracing your lips. You adored the way he could be clingy and kind of needy whether he was or not with you. It made you happy to know that he was like this with you in comparison to other guys nowadays, even though he tended to get scared and insecure that he was annoying but you always assured him you didn't think that way.

"I know, but I just want to see you and I don't want to wait until monday to kiss you." He sighed in exasperation. Your parents had forbidden you to see Charlie ever since the murders in Woodsboro started to occur. You tried to talk to them to convince them that nothing was going to happen since he lived nearby your house but they insisted you should stay in.

"Well, my parents are working late today so you can come over if you want to." The moment you said this he simply hung up after telling you he would come over in a few minutes and started to walk towards your house with a smile of contentment on his face.

Not even five minutes later, you heard the doorbell ring and you got ran out of your room to open the door and there he was with a joyful look on his baby blue eyes.

"Hi." As soon as he looked at you he couldn't help but cling to you and pressed his lips on yours. As you kissed, Charlie let you take over the kiss and you started to run your tongue against his mouth, asking for entrance, and soon, the kiss turned into a makout session with you taking control. You tried to focus on the kiss but you couldn't due to the feeling of his erection pressing against you.

"I-I'm sorry, I just couldn't stop thinking of you a-and I wanted to see you-" He said with a slight stutter in his voice. You took an once over him and took notice of how flustered he looked and sounded and eventually realized that he was feeling aroused way before he called you. The thought knowing how much he needed you turned you on to no end.

That's how you and Charlie ended in your bedroom, sitting on your bed and facing the mirror in front of you with him between your legs as you jerked him off with one of your hands as the other one kept going through his hair, caressing his face, running down his neck and shoulders, touching his toned chest and so on.

"M-mommy... p-please..." Stutters and heavy breaths kept coming out of his pretty lips while you stroked his fully erected cock up and down and ran your thumb over his reddish tip.

"Shh, it's okay, baby. You've been such a good boy, haven't you?" You asked softly as you looked at his figure on the mirror. On that exact moment, you sensed his orgasm was approaching as he shuddered slightly against your chest. To stop him from cumming already, you let go him completely for the fifth time.

"N-no, no, no, m-mommy, please l-let me cum-" At this point, Charlie was already begging and whining while humping his hips against the air to try and orgasm as you held his wrists in your hands since he already tried to finish himself off before. You waited a minute to let him breathe a little and to let him relax so you could start again.

It wasn't long until your hand took another grip of his dick and you started jerking him off slowly at first to build up his orgasm.

"Look at you, baby. You're being so good to me, aren't you?" You praised as you held his jaw in your hand to try and force his eyes on both of you.

"Y-yes, mommy."

"Good boy." The praises leaving your lips along with the feeling of your hands running over his cock faster than before and gripping his jaw were starting to send him over the edge. Meanwhile, the whimpers he was letting out along with the rutting of his hips against your hand were not only a sign that he was getting close but were also arousing you. You could feel your pussy getting wetter and wetter as you stopped yourself from sitting on his lap and ride him until neither of you could stand.

"I-I'm cumming... cumming... m-mommy please don't stop, please, p-please-" He whined, pushing his trembling hips against your hand like a little bitch, the milky white substance spurting out of his hard on as he came on your hand.

"Shh, shh, good boy, baby. Charlie, love, look at me, hmm?" You didn't want to force him into answering you since you noticed he was tired. You went to pick up a towel to clean yourselves up before lying down on your bed with his head resting on your chest.

"I love you, Charlie."

"I love you too." Sooner than later, his eyes closed and he fell asleep listening to your heartbeat.

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A/N: man this shit better be good cause it took me two hours to write this whole thing non-stop😃 btw your honor I love this white man 😮‍💨

[ohsweetiep1e]

HOUSE RULES

requests are currently open 🎀

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I write for pretty far out things but don’t be weird

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Any gender

Mostly smut unless i have a really good fluff prompt

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[roryculkinluvr]

heyo :3 just wondering if you could write about charlie walker having a massive crush on reader, making him all shy and flustered. then reader and charlie get partnered up in a class project so they have to study together- charlie ends up confessing and it ends in some sub!charlie smut? ty if you do this, love ur writing c:

𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚

➸ 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆: sub!virgin!charlie walker x fem!virgin!reader

➸ 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: smut, sexual themes, pet names (baby, good boy, angel, etc), p in v, loss of virginity, protected sex, oral (fem received), cum eating, charlie sucks on readers tits, slight mommy kink, dirty talk.

➸ 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒: i’m sorry this took me so long to write, it’s much longer than i meant it to be but i hope you enjoy!

charlie had always had crush on you, since freshman year to be exact. the first time he saw you, he became completely and utterly infatuated with you.

senior year was the first time charlie made a move. he took the opportunity when the two of you were in english class, your teacher paired you with charlie for an assignment. a smirk spread across charlie’s mouth as your name left the teachers mouth after his own. his you watched his cheeks turn bright pink when you flashed him a quick smile then turned back to the chalkboard.

once the bell rang, you waited for charlie to pack up so that you two could discuss the project. “hey charlie?”

his gaze shifted from his backpack to you. “hmm?” he hummed with a nod.

“i know it’s a friday, but if you’re not doing anything, we could get together tonight and get started.” you suggested. he began walking towards you, the corners of his mouth turning up as he eyed the dress you wore.

“yeah for sure, do you um… would you wanna come to my house?” he asked, stumbling over his words. you found it endearing that he got nervous around you.

“i’d love that, can i come at six?” you questioned. charlie followed beside you as you left the classroom, entering the hallway.

“yeah, i’ll text you my address.” he responded. charlie was trying so hard to sound ‘nonchalant’.

“perfect. i’ll see you then.” you beamed, turning around to go to your next class.

“see you then.” he echoed. charlie watched as you walked to walked away, shaking his head with a smirk on his face.

at six, you rang charlie’s doorbell, he opened the door and gave you a half smile. he analyzed every inch of your body, you wore the same sleeveless dress that drove him insane earlier that day. it was casual yet sexy, short but modest and a light jacket was covering your arms, hiding your bare skin. “hi charlie.”

“hi” he said in a breathy voice, butterflies swarmed in his stomach. “come in.” you stepped inside as he shut the door behind you.

although you had known charlie for four years, this was your first time in his house. you scanned the walls that were cloaked with old family photos and art work. you could feel charlie’s eyes on you as you admired his parents’ taste in art.

“you know it’s rude to stare charlie.” you teased. he let out a nervous laugh.

“my fault, you just look nice is all.” he couldn’t look into your eyes.

“thank you charlie, that’s so sweet.” you turned back to a picture of charlie and his mother when he was around six or seven.

whilst examining the interior of charlie’s home, you realized how quiet it was. “are your parents home?” you wondered.

he shook his head. “no they’re out of town til monday.” he explained as he led you to the downstairs living room.

it was spacious and nicely furnished, what really caught your eye was the bookcase beside the tv. it was overflowing with endless DVDs. “do you just have every movie?” you joked as your finger ran along one of the shelves. you were honestly impressed, it seemed as charlie owned every film you could name.

your comment was met with short laugh. “basically.” he responded. charlie sat down on his large couch, placing his school bag on the coffee table. you did the same before removing your jacket, resting it beside you.

charlie couldn’t help but notice how close you sat to him, especially given the amount of space you could’ve occupied. the bare skin that poked out of his t-shirt brushing yours made goosebumps paint his skin.

charlie fixed his gaze on you as you pulled a pencil and paper out of your bag. “so, i was actually thinking we could do something film related for our project. we pretty much have free reign over the research topic. so, maybe like comparing certain aspects of a specific movie to it’s book?” charlie proposed. he studied your expressions closely, desperately hoping you didn’t think his idea was stupid.

“that’s perfect.” you responded. you and charlie began to jot down your ideas stemming from charlie’s suggestion.

you both worked on the project for hours, taking quick glaces at each other and looking away anytime one of you thought the other was about to look up. it was half pass nine when you realized how much time had gone by. “oh shit.” you mumbled after checking your watch. charlie looked at you with furrowed eyebrows, confused with your distresss. “it’s almost ten, i’m sorry for keeping you working this late.”

“i didn’t mind at all” he put down his pencil and looked up, into your eyes. “i was actually thinking you could maybe stay a little longer.” he offered.

“oh?“ you tried your best to hide the grin that was forming on your face.

“yeah, i like this.” you gave him a puzzled look. “like i mean i like you.” he explained. you smiled at him, this calmed his anxiety flooded brain. “i have for a while.”

“me too.” you revealed. you watched charlie’s eyes brighten as you said this.

he stared at your lips hesitantly, failing to make eye contact. as charlie leaned in closer, so did you. the pace of his heartbeat was so rapid that you could almost hear it. you parted your lips slightly and charlie met them for a kiss. but, he pulled away almost instantly. charlie was still so close that you could feel his heavy, nervous breath on your mouth. “was that okay?” he asked softly.

without answering, you cupped the side of his face and pressed your lips against his. charlie couldn’t explain it, but he felt warm all over. as the boy became more comfortable, he placed one hand on your leg, the other on your waist. he broke the kiss again, “you have no idea how long i’ve wanted this.” he panted. you pecked his lips quickly.

“why don’t you tell me how long char?” you purred.

“ninth grade, been wanting to kiss you since i met you.” he admitted. you beamed at him before exploring his lips again, tilting your head to deepen the kiss. this made charlie hum into your mouth, his lips became sloppy and needy against yours.

“want you so bad” he breathed, between kisses.

“yeah? what do you want me to do?” you teased. your fingers played with his hair, making his cheeks turn bright pink.

“anything… anything you want.” he stammered. when charlie said anything, he meant it. he would’ve done anything and everything you asked him to. he was all yours.

“i want you to tell me what you want charlie.” you insisted.

“i want you to fuck me” he mumbled. his eyes focused on his hands, too flustered to meet your eyes.

“hm? couldn’t hear you.” you teased.

“i said, i want you to fuck me… please.” he repeated, the plead sounded desperate, almost whiny.

“yeah? have you ever done that before?” you questioned.

he shook his head, embarrassment displayed on his face. “no, have you?” he responded.

“no.” you answered. charlie was suprised by this. he didn’t think you were a slut or anything of the sort, he just couldn’t believe that he has a chance to be your first and to have you as his.

he put his hand over yours. “we don’t have to if you don’t want to.” he spoke to you so gently.

“i want to charlie.” you assured him. “are you sure you want to?” he nodded his head eagerly.

“i’m definitely sure.” with that, you kissed him again, charlie kissed back so passionately, your tongues lapping.

“then take me to your room char.” you directed. charlie led you to his room which was conveniently, also downstairs.

his room was surprisingly tidy for an eighteen year old boy. the bed was neatly made, there were no clothes scattered on the floor (yet) and everything seemed as it had its own place. the walls were covered in film and music posters.

charlie sat on his bed, his back against his headboard. you walked over to him straddling his lap, feeling him grow harder under you. he brought his large hands to your waist and you attached your lips to his neck, tracing sloppy kisses down it.

charlie took one hand to your shoulder, toying with the strap of your dress. “can i take this off, please?” he asked.

you removed your lips from his hickey stained collarbone to look at him. “only because you asked so nicely.” you joked. charlie pulled your dress down, it sat at your hips. under your dress you wore a baby pink lace bra.

“you’re so perfect.” he slammed his lips against yours before removing his shirt.

you traced charlie’s abs with your finger. “you know, you can take my bra off if you want.” his breath hitched just from those words.

charlie fumbled with the clasp of you bra, you tossed it aside. he sharply inhaled. charlie’s brain went fuzzy from the sight of you boobs. “fuck…” he sighed.

“you wanna touch them?” you teased. charlie nodded instantly.

“go ahead charlie.” he kneaded one of your tits, bringing his mouth to the other. he hummed in pleasure while he sucking on it. charlie flicked your hard nipple with his tongue, he could’ve came in his pants from just this.

“i need you, i’ll be so good for you. you have no idea how bad i need you.” charlie whined.

“want me to fuck you so bad hm?” you taunted.

“please.” he groaned before leaving a soft peck on your boob.

“please what?” you teased. charlie felt so pathetic (but he loved it).

“please fuck me.” he said in a high pitched whine.

“such a good boy” charlie whimpered at your praise. you moved off of him, pulling your dress down entirely along with the shorts underneath. he removed his pants, you could see his painfully hard cock through his boxers.

you laid on his bed, propping yourself up on your elbows. charlie sat beside you, rummaging in his nightstand for a condom. once he found one, he removed his boxers and rolled it over his dick. the sight of his tip leaking with pre cum somehow made you even more wet then you already were.

charlie moved on top of you. he wanted so bad to taste you or make you feel good first, but he was so needy. you brought your hand to his cock, pumping it a few times. “m’so wet charlie, bet you want.”

“gonna make you feel good, i promise.” he said before lowering himself into you slowly, making sure not to hurt you.

you hissed at the new sensation. “does that feel okay? i don’t want to hurt you.” he panicked.

“feels so good, just needed a second. you can move now.” you answered. charlie kissed you before thrusting into you, he rested his head in the crook of your neck, whispering compliments into your ear.

“you’re so beautiful.” “you’re so good to me.” “feels better than i ever thought.”

his pace was slow, he needed more. “can i go faster?” he breathed.

“say please.” you kidded.

“please, please let me go faster please. i need it so bad.” he begged into your ear. you bit you lip.

“so needy for me char, yeah you can baby.” calling him that name alone forced a drawn out moan out of his mouth.

charlie move so that he was looking at you, placing his hands around your waist as he began pumping in and out of you faster than before. “mmm fuck! feels so good, you can go even faster if you want.” you cooed. charlie’s eyes widened at your words.

“m’so close.” he sobbed, watching your tits bounce as he pushed into you so quickly.

“not yet char, can you be a good boy for me and hold it?”

“yes.” he nodded.

“then say it.” you demanded.

“sa-say what?” he babbled. his eyebrows furrowed, charlie could barely form thoughts overwhelmed with pleasure.

“say you’ll be a good boy for me.”

“ahhh! fuck! i’ll be a good boy for you baby.” he groaned. he pumped into you rapidly, his skin slapping against yours. the room filled with both of your loud moans.

you felt charlie’s dick twitch inside you a few times, before his cum spilt out into the condom. his breath was incredibly shaky as high pitched whimpers left his lips. “don’t wanna stop, m’gonna make you cum too mommy.” charlie told you.

“such a good boy. m’so close, fuck!” you moaned. “gonna cum soon.”

“can, ahh! can i taste it? please?” charlie pleaded. “always thought about what you would taste like.”

“yes charlie, fuck!” charlie removed his cock from your dripping wet pussy, laying down in front of it. his mouth met your cunt, swirling his tongue on your clit.

“just like that char, feels so fucking good.” you cried as your hips bucked into charlie’s face whist you tugged on his hair. charlie sucked, kissed and licked at your sensitive pussy. “i’m gonna cum now char!”

you felt the built up tension break as you came into charlie’s mouth, he licked up every last drop of it hungrily. “you taste so, so good mommy.” he cooed.

“come here.” he quickly laid beside you, turning to face you.

“was, was i good?” charlie asked, out of breath.

“charlie, you were perfect. you’re my good boy.” you praised, stroking the side of his face.

“mmm thank you angel, only your good boy.” he told you.

“how was that your first time?” you were so shocked that charlie could make you feel that good, given that he was a virgin.

“i’ve thought about this a lot, about us.” he replied.

“me too char, all the time.”

“do you want to spend the night?” you grinned at his question. “my parents aren’t going to be home for a couple days.” he reminded you.

“of course i do.” you chimed.

charlie gave you a kiss, “perfect, let me get us cleaned up.”

[roryculkinsgf]

Necrolust // Euronymous

This one-shot is inspired by Rory Culkin's portrayal of Euronymous in the movie Lords of Chaos. Everything here is made up, feel free to like, comment or repost. English is not my first language.

TW: making out, smut, sub euro, mocking reader, AFAB reader, breast kissing, pet names, lowkey praise kink for euro, skin carving, mention of blood, knife use, edging, handjob

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"Shit, that hurts..." Cheap knife was pressed against Euro's arm. He was whining a bit, trying to not fall into his pain. Blood began dripping down his skin as the blade dug even deeper. Loud whimper escaped his mouth. "You told me you could take it, Øystein. Don't be a pussy and do it!" You hissed towards his way with a mean look on your face, disgust maybe.

As a gesture of true love to you, you suggested many things. But after his thought of carving your name into his body, you couldn't resist. You practically forced him to it, you knew he'd want it anyway. It just seemed hard for him to control his pain in front of you. You just loved to see him break in front of you.

"S-sorry, I'll do better..." He promised. Shaky scream escaped his mouth, once another letter was added into the pale skin. He smiled a bit, proud that it was almost over. You grabbed his face into a harsh kiss, muffling his voice that way. Once you seperated from each other, you half smiled. "Good boy, now one more and it's over, hm? Be good and do it for me, Øystein. You know I care about you the most, so just do it."

With that kind of assurance he managed to damage his beauty once more, finishing your name and letting the blood paint his skin red. Smell typical to coins filled ur nostrils. He was holding back his stomach from exposing his dinner. "See? Wasn't that hard..." You smiled and pressed your lips against that cigarette taste of his. His smile faded into you, ignoring the aching pain he grabbed you by your waist and slipped his tongue into your mouth.

Soon his body was pressed against yours, sharing the good old feeling of agony. "C-could we do it please?" He asked with puppy expression. "Hm...could we? Im thinking of a, dog gets it when he barks. What do you think, slut?"

Quick nod told you what he was bout to do, so you just pulled from him and waited with a smile. Soon barks started to come out of his mouth. Just soft small puppy barks. You watched him and soon shook your head with a grin. "If you want to get laid, Imma need a little more."

He rolled his eyes but still obeyed. He opened his mouth and got to it. Bark after bark. Soon you were satisfied with his acts.

"Good..." You pushed him onto the bed and crawled on the top of him. Kisses in between you two were sweet but hungry. He grabbed you by your hips and you felt boner of his in between ur legs through all that clothing. Slowly you started moving towards him, just a little. Then you were fast and grinding against his cock like a slut. He picked up the hem of your t-shirt and pulled it off.

Your perfect tits were all his now, he was cupping them with his hands as you rode him. Whimpers came from his mouth, eyes rolled slighty back into his head. The bed under him was shaking, just a bit. When you got wilder, rolling your hip like a wildcat, sound of bed smacking into the wall drownded out Euronymous's pathetic whines. He pinched your nipples with his fingers and even leaned up so he your suck your breasts. Your pussy was a soggy mess, your panties now soaking wet.

His dick would be standing if it weren't for your dry humping on him. He needed to feel you...needed to be inside of you. Now with his eyes closed he imagined the sensation of your cunt milking him. He opened them only to get sight of your face moany as hell. "You don't like that, do you?" Calm tone in your voice came out.

He couldn't stand blushing once more. "I...n-not very much..." It took only this to make you sit to the side. "You're not mad, are you? P-please, don't be m-..." He couldn't speak no more when your hands began undressing him. Pulled his own shirt off, but it took you to get his erection out of the tight pants.

You grabbed his dick firmly and wasted no time to suck on his pinkish tip, flowed my his precum. When he saw the way you stared up, his dick in your mouth, and felt the way your tongue circled around it... He could've come right there on the spot. Being a good boy was his priority number one, so he did not.

You pulled your face from his lower body completely and layed next to him on the bed. Not before spitting on his cock disgustedly though. "A-ah..!" Surprised whine occured. Eye contact you kept with him felt like falling apart when your hand neatly stoked his sensitive cock. Starting off fast, you drove him crazy, still kept that uninterested look on your face.

"Shmmm...f-fuck..." He whimpered and, eyes rolling back and hips bucking up. That's when you stopped satisfying him and slapped his cock. Loud sound of flesh echoed through the room, just as his whines. "No moving, fucking bitch..." You said and moved forward. He expect a kiss, but you bit into his lower lip instead. Soon it bled and he cried out when you slapped his dick again.

"You know the safe word, babe. And you know if you didn't like this, I would stop. But you...you perverted little whiny whore...you need me hurt you, don't you, my love?" You told him and tears painted his precious face. Eyeliner on his eyes, was now dripping down in watery black.

Long sigh escaped your mouth. When you calmed yourself, your hand held his dick again and you continued on jerking him off. Just as fast as it was before, you slowed your pace so much even you were bored. After he realized you weren't going to pick on your pace he lost it. "N-no..." "Oh, you want me to stop completely?" You began taking your hand off him... "NO! No, no, no..." He cried some more. "Faster...p-please..." He whispered. "Annoying..." You sighed again.

You moved your hand up and down on his shaft, once...twice and then stopped. Tucked your hair behind your ear, he was squirming just looking at you. Did it once again. Smiled viciously. And did it again. And again. And again. Until you weren't stopping at all.

Who knew such a talented guitarist would pathetically cum all over his own stomach?

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[demontonic]

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[angelsnkisses]

nsfw headcanons - danny cooper <3

‼️ NSFW - MDNI ‼️

warnings: softdom!danny, sub!fem!reader, smut, overstimulation, oral (fem receiving), brief mention of daddy kink. lmk if i missed any!

• nobody can tell me danny isn't a total softie in bed.. unless he's having a really bad day.

• he would be so vocal while eating you out, moaning and whimpering while he devoured you eagerly.

"fuck- oh, baby, you taste so fucking good."

• he wouldn't be able to take his eyes off whatever you're doing, just the sight of you enough to drive him wild.

"you look so pretty. so, so goddamn pretty.. my perfect girl."

• no matter how exhausted he is, he always wants to give you head before doing anything else. sometimes, if his day was extra stressful, he'll just immediately walk up to you and drag you to the nearest surface, taking off your bottoms and helping himself to your pussy.

"i had a bad day at work, darling.. i just wanna taste my princess."

• he'll channel all his energy and frustrations into giving you orgasm after orgasm, until your body is trembling and his face is covered in your slick.

• and when he finally fucks you? lord. he is so fucking sweet, leaning down to mumble how good it is in your ear.

"mm, you feel so good angel~ you're so wet, is that all for me? fuck, i love you so much."

• he whimpers, for sure.

"h-hah shit, i won't be able to last if you keep squeezing me like th- oh, oh."

• he doesn't actually let himself finish until you've cum at least twice, from head or him fucking you.

"come on, baby, cum for me.. just one more time, you can do it. you're such a good girl, let me make you feel good."

• he loves finishing on your belly and thighs, watching himself paint some of his favorite parts of you with his cum just ties it all up perfectly for him.

"look at you, all covered in daddy's cum. you look so messy and pretty like this, sweetheart."

• after everything, his aftercare is perfect. he runs a bath, helping you clean yourself up while he sits behind you. he'll mumble countless praises and compliments in your ear while kissing your neck and shoulders, making you feel so special.

"so proud of you angel, you didn't even complain once. so sweet for me, aren't you?"

"you're so fucking beautiful, i just wanna hold you forever."

"come on, stay awake a little longer baby, i gotta finish cleaning you up."

• when you finally fall asleep (in one of his shirts, of course) he just strokes your hair, mumbling how much he loves you even if you can't hear it. he'll eventually fall asleep, too, holding onto you <3.

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A/N: ugh i was watching intruders 2015 again and danny is just so whiny and noisy the whole movie, i couldn't not write about him <33. i hope you enjoyed this, i have so many more ideas for rory culkin's characters, he's just so perfect. requests are always open!

[hisemoslut]

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Who I Write For (So Far)

Rory Culkin

Hellhammer (loc) for my bestie @laurenisaway

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I will not write about incest, pedophilia, scat play, or watersports. For angst, nothing to do with self-harm.

NSFW will be marked in red.

SFW will be in blue.

Note: Anyone can be made into a series if you like it that much, just ask - Love, Barbi

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Prt 1

IMPORTANT INFO

This is the only one with backstory so far:

Boss Dom!Reader x Dom!Jack Thurlow

Ex-friends to coworker to enemies to lovers.

Charlie Walker (Scream 4)

Pick up the Phone Pt. 1 (coming soon)

Pick up the Phone Pt. 2 (coming soon)

Tyler (The Expecting)

You're So Hypnotizing Series (coming soon)

Euronymous (Lords of Chaos)

Playlist included, coming soon

My Dirty Little Secret Series (coming soon)

Hellhammer (Lord of Chaos)

Love Game Series (coming soon)

Possum (Welcome to Willits)

Starships (coming soon)

Kappa (Black Mirror)

Bitter Sweet Addiction (Coming soon)

Chris Kenton (Twelve)

Better Than Me Series (coming soon)

Clyde (Electrick Children)

So High (coming soon)

Gabriel (Gabriel)

Always and Forever Pt. 1 (coming soon)

Danny Cooper (Intruders)

Crybaby Sub to Softdom Danny

Ollie Sway(Song Of Sway Lake)

Sweetest Girl in Town Series (coming soon)

Gavin, Gabe, Mike, Samuel, Marcus, Gage, Willie (coming soon)

[lovekilling]

f*ck it, does anyone want a smutty thread? muses i wanna use listed below, reply w/ who ya want! 

carling (bi, sub, emily alyn lind fc)

rosalie (bi, switch, camila mendes fc)

asa (straight, switch, nico hiraga fc)

benedick (bi, switch, dylan o’brien fc)

crash (straight, dom, james marsters fc)

levi (bi, switch, adam driver fc)

max (straight, dom, dylan arnold fc)

clarke (straight, dom, drew starkey fc)

dakota (straight, switch, rory culkin fc)

elena (bi, switch, renee rapp fc)

missy (lesbian, dom, danielle savre fc)

salinger (bi, switch, ella purnell fc)

sol (lesbian, dom, roberta colindrez fc)

spencer (straight, switch, belmont cameli fc)

warner (straight, switch, evan roderick fc)

wesley (straight, switch, ross lynch fc)