#twistnet works 2021

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when in blue [ evan buckley ]

⋯ KINKTOBER PROMPT ; day 05 [ uniforms ]

⋯ WARNINGS ; gn!reader, smut [ fingering, unprotected sex, mild choking ] + mature language

⋯ NOTE ; this content is strictly for those 18+ ; any minors // ageless // blank blogs interacting with this post // masterlist will be blocked

it wasn��t common for buck to leave things behind, especially when he slept through his alarm in prep for a 24-hour shift. yet, here he was, texting you barely two hours into his shift, asking you kindly to bring his phone charger and power box. 

the minute you walked into the station, he bonded up to you with his arms out stretched and a beaming smile. gathering you in his arms, and thanking you profusely as he guided you towards the locker room to put his stuff up.

he had started to ramble away, uttering his complaints about how long this shift was building up to be. but, you didn’t hear a single word. as you were slowly taking in the sight of your boyfriend wrapped up tightly in his navy uniform.

buck’s uniform was something you didn’t get to see him in often, as the only time he ever brought it home was to clean it. other times, he was always dressed up for an event. more recently, eddie’s firefighter ceremony. but, it hadn’t triggered any reaction like this.

he called your name, his smile falling to a frown as he took in your zoned-out expression. the gears turning in his head, trying to figure out what was going on with you. then, he caught your lust blown eyes, “you good, babe?” 

“you look... so good, buck.” you managed to mumble out as you openly gawked at him, sending a teasing smile to his lips as he stepped forward just enough to be in reach, “you think so, babe?” his hands reaching out to grasp at your hips, pulling you against him as you let out a sharp gasp. lips met yours in heated passion as hands roamed along your back.

teeth pulled at your bottom lip, pulling a wanton moan from your throat. your pulled gently at the short strands of hair sitting at the base of buck’s skull, causing his hips to roll against the flesh of your thigh, his cock already straining against the fabric of his uniform pants.

buck pulled away from your lips, sparing a quick glance around the firehouse before lacing his fingers with yours and dragging you in the direction of the showers. making a quick search inside to make sure the room was also empty, before pulling you into one of the stalls, latching the lock behind you.

his hands cupped your cheeks, lips capturing yours once more. thumbs rubbing gentle circles as he slipped his tongue between your lips, moaning at your taste.

his hands quickly undid your jeans, pulling away from your lips and enjoying the sight of you chasing after his lips with a pout. buck lifted his fingers with a chuckle, brushing the pads against the seam fo your lips. taking the hint you gently opened your mouth. taking in the way buck’s blues seemed to darken ever so slightly as you wrapped your lips around his fingers. tongue swirling around them as you gave a teasing suck, practically watching bucks eyes roll back.

buck pulls his fingers from your lips with a pop, smiling as trailed them down to your opening. wet fingers teased your entrance, nails biting into the fabric of his uniform shirt as his pressed a finger in, and then another. opening you up gently as you mewled against his shoulder.

just as you were able to tumble over the edge, buck pulled his fingers from your hole. shooting you a teasing smirk at your whine, as unbuckled his belt and pushed his uniform slacks down just enough to free his weeping cock from it confines. he gently turned you, guiding himself into your heat in one fluid stroke. his arms coming around you to pull you against his chest.

he gave a few experimental thrusts, getting use to the new angle before he found a quick pace, slamming into you with a calculated thrust as you crumbled in his hold. you moaned, head slipping back to rest against his shoulder as you took everything he was giving you. his hand slipped up, resting comfortably at the base of your throat. covering you with a large hand without taking away your air supply.

combined with his sharp thrusts and the delicious dig of his uniform insignias and badge, it was only a matter of seconds before you came. clamping down on him, triggering his own release. he slumped against your shoulder, rugged breaths heating your neck as he came down from his high. 

a hand gripped your chin, turning you toward him to capture your lips again. buck smiled, gently pulling out of you and passing you some paper towels to clean up with. having just gotten back in somewhat of an order when the bell went off.

buck jumped, quickly pressing a kiss to your lips before running out of the showers towards the truck. you stayed back little longer, waiting until you heard the trucks pull out before leaving yourself and heading back towards your car. your phone dinging just as you settled yourself behind the wheel, buck’s name flashing across the screen.

“so, it was totally the uniform right?”

“cause... if that’s the response i get, i’m defiantly bringing it home more often”

“i wouldn’t say no if you did.”

you smiled, taking a turn to had home for the day. eagerly anticipating when buck would get off his shift.

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Marvel / MCU Fic Rec List ⎢ Fanfics Rec List

Lonely Eyes — @dameronology In A Dream I Was — @balenciagabucky ✪ Soft Love — @balenciagabucky ✪ Riding the Wave — @balenciagabucky ✪ Small Repairs — @mandocrasis Untitled Smut — @buckyhoney Untitled Smut — @buckyhoney Attagirl — @buckyhoney Ruthless — @buckyhoney Cuts and Bruises — @buckyhoney Spankings — @buckyhoney The Backseat — @buckyhoney Santa’s Baking Buddies — @fluffyprettykitty Warm December — @buckysbruni ✪ The Weakness in Strength — @lordabovehelpme Untitled Smut — @pillow-titties Fire Place — @ladykathanisharma Together — @mystic-shadows42 Confrontation — @mystic-shadows42 Unexpected Surprise — @mystic-shadows42 Sacrifice — @mystic-shadows42 Your Daddy Don’t Know Masterlist — @darkmasterlistyouneveraskedfor Pick Me Up — @there-goes-thefighter Promise — @freyjaallan Worth It — @zosthings Old Times — @zosthings My Guy — @mlmxreader Spending Christmas Eve Indoors w/ Frank Castle — @spinningwebsandtales Morning Person — @moon-kn1ght Throwing Punches — @crushed-pink-petals-writes ✪ Just a Thot — @crushed-pink-petals-writes ✪ Bruised Knuckles, Bleeding Heart — @atlasbarnes Untitled Smut — @greenorangevioletgrass Selfish — @thanosisadilf Teen Idle — @teacherries Fall Weather — @marvelouslyrandom Ache — @bonesofapoet After the Care — @twistnet Falling Asleep in Frank’s Shirt — @twistnet The Things We Left Behind — @caffeineforbucky Kinktober Day 5 — @murdertoothpick Kinktober 2021 - Cum Marking — @jamalflanagan ✪ Kinktober Day One - Facesitting — @luxurybeskar Car Sex — @castlevader Pregnant Reader HC — @thrndlngs Cooking Lessons — @pastafossa Fighter!Frank — @honeydulcewrites ✪ Chalk — @anjova Nurse — @martyrmurdock Pretty — @martyrmurdock

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March (2)

‘The power of storytelling is exactly this: to bridge the gap where everything else has crumbled.’ Enjoy this fic rec list full of wonderful stories written by such talented authors 💕

Fic Rec 2021 Masterlist

Marvel

Peter Parker

Peter Parker x Reader-You Belong With Me by @spideyyboii

Peter Parker x Reader-Give Yourself A Try by @waitimcomingtoo

Peter Parker x Reader-Scary Movies by @friendlyneighbourhood-parker

Peter Parker x Reader by @myriadimagines

Peter Parker x Reader-Vanilla Twilight by @gogos-corner

Peter Parker x Reader-So, We Got Detention by @rejectofsociety

Peter Parker x Reader-The Intern by @misformarvel

Peter Parker x MJ-A Funny Story,Actually by @centerofthegalaxywrites

Peter Parker x Reader (College AU) by @elijahs-wife

Steve Rogers

Steve Rogers x Reader-Jealous Confessions by @unhealthy-netflix-tings

Bucky Barnes

Bucky Barnes x Reader(AU)-Let Me Guide You Child by @little-diable

Bucky Barnes x Reader-Better Than Working by @angrythingstarlight

Bucky Barnes x Reader-Cake by @jamielea81

Steve Rogers & Bucky Barnes

Steve x Bucky x Reader-Wrong Place, Wrong Time by @jamesbuchananxsteviegrant

Steve x Bucky x Reader-Locker Room by @honeysucklesteve

Wanda Maximoff

Wanda Maximoff x Reader-The Forever That I Lost by @somewhatgreatexpectations

Wanda Maximoff x Reader-I Just Want You by @may-fanfic

Natasha Romanoff

Natasha Romanoff x Reader-Bad Idea by @wandavixen

Natasha Romanoff x Reader-Comfort by @yourmcu

Natasha Romanoff x Reader-Two Years Gone by @king-star

Natasha Romanoff x Reader-A Relaxing Night by @lighthouseinthemiddleofnowhere

Loki Laufeyson 

Loki Laufeyson x Reader-Jealous by @greyslytherin

Sam Wilson 

Sam Wilson x Reader-Danger by @sweetkingdomstarlight-blog

Sam Wilson x Reader-When The Universe Collides by @thirstyforcharacters

Sam Wilson x Reader-Seduction by @lokirels

Sam Wilson x Reader-Jam Jar by @buckybarnes101

Harry Potter Era

Ron Weasley

Ron Weasley x Reader- Wild hearts by @gryffindors-weasley

Ron Weasley x Reader-Only Uphill From Here by @hufflepuffsthunderdome

Fred Weasley

Fred Weasley x Reader-I’ve Missed You by @fqjth

Fred Weasley x Reader-Dreams by @slytherweasley

Fred Weasley x Reader-Bad Days by @acosmis-t

Fred Weasley x Reader-Go To Sleep by @1-800-amortentia

Fred Weasley x Reader-All I Want Is Now by @evermoreweasley

Fred Weasley x Reader-In His Dreams by @wandsandwheezes

Fred Weasley x Reader-Freddie’s Girl by @sunflowerdarlingx

Fred Weasley x Reader-Tutor by @spicedcinnamoncake

George Weasley

George Weasley imagine-Dear Freddie by @weasleyyy

Ginny Weasley

Ginny Weasley x Reader-Little Miss Perfect by @amourtentiaa

Remus Lupin

Remus Lupin x Fem!student reader-Self Love by @seriouslysnape

Remus Lupin x Reader by @moonyslovely

Marauders Era

Remus Lupin

Remus Lupin x Reader-Full Moons by @moonys-chocolate-bar

Remus Lupin x Reader-Truly Madly Deeply by @skelliie

Remus Lupin x Reader-Beautiful, From The Moment They Met by @rowema-ravenclaw

Remus Lupin x Reader-Wedding Bells by @charlottesmidnight

Remus x Lupin x Reader-New Beginnings by @avyannadawn

Sirius Black

Sirius Black x Reader-Good Girl Games by @thatdumbbrunette

James Potter

James Potter x Reader-Sunlight by @wonderfilworld

James Potter x Reader-The Moon And The Sun by @reguluscore

Sons Of Anarchy

Jax Teller

Jax Teller x Reader-The One by @lilacyennefer

Jax Teller x Reader-That Thing You Do by @twistnet

Jax Teller x Reader-All Fucking Mine, Bitch by @hotdamnhunnam 

Lord Of The Rings/ The Hobbit

Thorin Oakenshield-The Hobbit

Thorin x Reader by @rainydaymiddleearthimagines

Aragorn-Lord Of The Rings

Aragorn x Reader-Lessons by @ipostsmut

Aragorn x Reader-Hope by @elvish-sky

Aragorn x ReaderBye Baby, Bye by @midearthwritings

Aragorn x Reader-We Were Oblivious by @game-ofthe-company

Aragorn x Reader-Better Me Than You by @writingfromkitchenator

Aragorn x Reader-The Long Fight by @justauthoring

Aragorn x Reader-Ranger’s Love by @zaraquinn

Supernatural 

Dean Winchester

Dean Winchester x Reader-Icarus by @watermelonlipstick

Dean Winchester x Reader-Unscented by @holylulusworld 

Sam Winchester 

Knight!Sam (Winchester) Masterlist by @thinkinghardhardlythinking

Other

Seth Rollins x Reader The Kingslayer’s Epiphany by @wrestlersownmyheart

Jensen Ackles x Reader-Mile Six by @whatareyousearchingfordean

Jon Snow x Reader-This Time Forever by @fandomvariousness

Harvey Specter x Reader-Just Another Bruise by @rebelwrites

Robin Buckley x Reader-Vanilla Caramel Swirl by @losermultifandomidiot

Richard Roper x Reader-Bang Bang by @thamberlinawrites

Negan Imagine-Find Me by @thewalkingdead-imagines

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christmas morning [ eddie diaz ]

CHRISTMAS COUNTDOWN PROMPT ─ day 25 [ “wake up, it’s christmas.” ]

WARNINGS ─ female!reader + general fluff

you awoke to a hand skimming along the expanse of your back, coaxing you from your sleep. you turned, finding eddie looking over at you with a bright smile, hair fluffed and sticking up in different directions.

“merry christmas, amor.” he whispers, pressing his lips against yours for a loving kiss. he hums contently, thumb brushing against your cheek.

“is it too early to get chris?” you question, sparing a glance to the alarm clock seated on the nightstand. it’s only just a few minutes past seven, and after a quick nod of assurance from eddie, you are both up and quietly making your way to chris’ room.

the young boy is passed out under his blankets, snoring softly as you and eddie make your way into his bedroom. you let eddie wake chris, standing back and smiling as the boy starts to stir from his sleep.

“wake up, it’s christmas.” eddie utters gently to his son, watching with delight as chris’ face morphs into one of happiness paired with a bright smile. he rushes to push the covers from his legs, eddie helping get his glasses on before the three of you head for the living room.

chris squeals excitingly as he takes a seat on the couch, taking the stocking from your outstretch hands before tearing through the contents. eddie settles in next to him, looking over the little candies and toys chris shows him from the stocking.

eddie moves the items to the side, allow for room as you hand chris his first gift, one from his dad. you watch as he rips open the paper, gasping happily when he pulls a new set of dinosaur pajamas from the box, “these are so cool, dad!” eddie chuckles, pressing a kiss the boys head, “you’re growing out of the ones you have, figured it was time for an upgrade.”

the two of you watch as chris opens all his various gifts -- ranging from toys, books and clothing. all of the gifts either from you and eddie, his abeula, carla, buck, or other family still living in texas.

chris shuffles off the couch after thanking you for his gifts, heading for the tree as he pulls out two gifts, smiling brightly as he hands them to you and eddie, “these are for you!” you chuckle, taking the gift from the boy to unwrap it on your lap.

you briefly hear eddie thank chris for his gift, pulling the boy in for a tight hug as you pull back the tissue paper to find a picture frame. inside, a recent picture of the three of you at the firehouse, but that isn’t the part that takes you by surprise.

the words ‘best mom’ are painted along the bottom of the picture frame, bringing tears to brim you eyes as you look up at chris. eddie quickly notices the tears, rushing to see what had caused the change of emotion when he sees the wording, “but i’m....” you trail off, not exactly sure how to word what you were trying to say.

chris just smiles, shrugging his shoulders, “but you read me stories, and you cook dinner, and help me with my homework, and you love my dad... those are all the things that a mom does.” tears flow from your eyes as you pull him in for a hug, whispering a ‘thank you’ as you press a kiss to his forehead.

chris moves off to gather some of his new toys, taking them to his room as you shift in your seat. hesitant to make eye contact with eddie. you brave it, sparing him a glance to notice he has tears forming in his eyes. you go to comfort him when he stops you, pressing a kiss to your lips before leaning his forehead against yours, “don’t let your head fill up with doubt, you are everything i could have wished for, for me and my son. i’m okay with it.” you nod, smiling as you lean in to press another kiss to his lips.

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el diablo [ matt murdock ]

⋯ KINKTOBER PROMPT ; day 26 [ latex // leather ]

⋯ WARNINGS ; gn!reader, smut [ fingering, spit used as lube, rough unprotected sex, sex in daredevil suit ] + mature language

⋯ NOTE ; this content is strictly for those 18+ ; any minors // ageless // blank blogs interacting with this post // masterlist will be blocked

you had been shifting through the closet in hopes of finding something to warm wear. seeing as the temperatures in hell’s kitchen had suddenly dropped with the season change, leaving the apartment colder than usual.

you had given up on finding something in your mix of clothing, opting instead to file through matt’s clothing, as he never seemed to wear his sweatpants and such unless he was heading for the gym.

your search turned fruitless as you couldn’t seem to locate any of the pairs he had. you had spotted a chest seated on the floor, and you hadn’t thought much until you had popped it open, finding matt’s red suit folded nicely inside. his billy clubs resting beside the horned helmet he wore out at night. you grimaced, shutting the chest closed with a little more force than nesscary, which you know turned his attention toward you in the bedroom.

he had walked in behind you quietly, confused as to what you had been getting into. chuckling lightly when he felt you jump under the hand he had placed on your shoulder, “what are you doing, honey?” his voice was calm, calmer than your quickening heartbeat that matt had immediately picked up on the minute you had turned to face him, “i was looking for something warm, i didn’t mean to...i didn’t know...” your voice tapering off as you twisted your fingers nervously.

matt stepped forward, grabbing your hands and rubbing small circles along the backs of them, in an attempt to ease the nervousness that was flood your body. a deep breath later, “i opened the chest your suit is in.” you bit your bottom lip, waiting silently for matt’s response as you knew he want to keep you as far away from his night routine as possible. a gentle chuckle, and a brief kiss to your forehead had you confused, “honey, it’s alright. there’s no need to get upset. i’m not upset or mad, by any means.”

your shoulders sag in relief as matt pulls you into his arms, a comforting hand running along your spine as he listens to your heart return to it’s normal rhythm, “i didn’t realize it was so... red.” you joke against his shoulder, the comment earning a chuckle from the man, “i mean, it’s super nice, very nice. just didn’t think it would be red.”

matt pulls away, caressing your jaw with his thumb as he smiles at you, “isn’t the devil usually depicted as a red-toned, horned creature in most medias?” hands grip the ends of his tie, folding it carefully to sit at his neck, “and the pitch-fork.” a quick tug of the collar over the black tie, hands smoothing down the front of his dress shirt, “ah, yes. can’t forget that.”

for a moment, matt waits for you to respond, head turning curiously as you zone out for a moment, “what are you thinking about?” he asks, causing your face to heat momentarily as you realize you’ve been caught, “just how hot you’d look in it.” he picks up on the purr in your voice, chuckling when he feels your hands ghost along his front with deliberate movements, “as much as i would like to, your... scent would be distracting. all i would smell is you. wouldn’t help much in the realm of fighting crime.”

you nod to yourself, “well, it was worth a shot. don't you need to leave for work soon?” the answer coming in the form of matt’s phone, ringing as the automated voice repeats’ foggy’. there is a chuckle shared as you usher matt to the door, slipping his phone into his coat pocket, “there’s the answer. i’ll see you later night.” he smiles once more, kissing your softly before closing the door behind him.

it would be a few days later when you would wake to the sound of the fire escape window shutting roughly. your first instinct was to grab the baseball bat that had been left behind by a friend of yours, and you silently thanked them for leaving it. however, you quickly dropped it the minute you rounded the corner into the living room, finding matt still dressed in his suit. 

upon a closer look, you saw the blood dripping from his face and hands and quickly moved to grab the medical kit you had stashed in the console below the tv, “i don’t care about that right now... just come here please?” his voice was distant, feet carrying you back to where he stood in the living room, “i just needed to see you... feel you.”

you bit your lip, mind racing as you tried to figure out what had happened. matt never showed back up to your shared apartment before four, and while he never told you about what he did while he was out, you were always able to get a good idea once the news had started to circulate that same morning.

you had opened your mouth to comfort him, when matt slammed his mouth against yours, taking in every aspect of you -- the way your heart rate shot up, the softness of your lips, the faint but strong smell of mint lingering in your mouth... everything. he groaned at the intimacy, relishing in the heat building between the two as he tugged you impossibly closer.

he bit your bottom lip, soothing the sharp sting with a quick lap of his tongue. hands holding you in place as he all but devoured your mouth, swallowing the moan when you caught the faint taste of blood on your tongue. something that turned you on more than you had cared to admit in that moment.

hands roughly guided you back towards the couch, removing the garments you had decided on for bed and tossing them into the space of the living room to be forgotten for the time being. he knelt down with you, humming as he pressed him body against yours, trapping you between him and the cushions as he rutted his hips down against yours. the roughness of his suit rubbing deliciously against you.

fingers fell to your inner thighs, ghosting along your entrance. fingers leaving to dip into his mouth to coat them thoroughly. then, he’s dipping a finger into your awaiting hole, cursing under his breath as he works you up to two finger. fucking you with his fingers as he probes for that spot that makes you see stars. smiling when you curse loudly against the leather of his suit when he finds it. an arm hooks around his neck, bringing him down toward you as you bite into the leather at his shoulder, attempting to muffle your moans.

you faintly catch the sound of him pulling his cock out from its confines, feeling as he strokes himself a few times before pulling his fingers away from you. matt pushed into you in one fluid stroke, with no warning as he set a brutal and relentless pace. the leather biting at your inner thighs with each thrust of his hips as he rammed into you roughly, “fuck... matty! looks so good on you.” you trail off, the words registering in his mind as he shutters himself. his speed increases, if that’s possible, before he’s spilling into you with a deep grunt. he winces gently as he strokes you through your own orgasm, crying silently as you tighten around him, “forgive me, this wasn’t how i intended on coming home.” he breathes heavily into your ear as he sags against you, “i’m more worried about your suit.”

it takes a moment for matt to regain his sense back, then he’s ripping his helmet from his head, “oh! i... didn’t think that through.” you chuckle against him, fingers ghosting up the side of him, feeling every little detail of his suit, “if i have to wash it five times, i will.” he nods against you,“might take more than that, but i’ll just have to work around it.”

he eventually drags you up from the couch, guiding you into the bathroom where the two of you share a warm shower. once redressed, you clean and stitch matt’s wounds before flopping into bed to sleep the rest of the morning.

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lace patterned [ eddie diaz ]

⋯ KINKTOBER PROMPT ; day 09 [ lingerie ]

⋯ WARNINGS ; gn!reader, smut [ sexting, dirty talk, oral sex -- gn terms used, fingering, lube, unprotected sex ] + mature language

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it had started as something innocent, a little teasing reminder of what was awaiting him at home once his 24-hour shift had ended. there wasn’t much shown, just a brief peaking of what you were wearing under his henley and sweatpants. and given his work, you weren’t expecting a response for some time, but you got one back almost instantly, “i’m at work, amor.” it was a simple response, and one you found yourself becoming quite upset over as time passed.

so, you did what any sensible partner would do, you sent more. hours progressed and more pictures were sent. each one varying slightly from the other, more skin and black lace coming into view with each snap of a picture.

however, no response seemed to come from your boyfriend, which had prompted more pictures. by the end of the night, you were frustrated and had given up all hope of gaining a response from him. so, after putting chris to bed for the night, you sent eddie one final farewell. wishing him a goodnight, but not before sending him a final picture along with it. this time, your hand under the black lace panties, cupping yourself teasingly. then, promptly set your phone to silent and turned in for the night.

you awoke to the sound the door clicking open, your eyes catching the clock on the bedside table. you sat up groggily and shuffled your way into the kitchen, finding eddie and carla making some breakfast for the morning, “good morning, sleeping beauty! thought you would have woke up ages ago with all the noise eddie was making.” you stifled a laugh as you caught eddie’s eye, a hard look set on his features as he looked at you, before turning to finish up breakfast.

you had opened your mouth to ask what had happened, when chris made his way into the kitchen and attention shifted to the bright, smiling boy. the four of you ate together, all with the promise that carla would drop chris off at his bisabeula’s after picking up something from school. 

you hugged christopher goodbye, promising to see him later as carla and eddie walked with him to the door. you lingered behind, getting started on the breakfast dishes.

you jumped slightly when hands gripped your hips, “do you think what you did was funny?” you frowned, scrunching your nose as you turned your head to look at eddie, “what are you talking about - ?” you moaned as hips rolled against yours, his hard cock pressing eagerly against your ass, “the pictures, amor. those fucking pictures. do you think it was funny to send them while i was at work?” you spun around to face him, shocked to find his face hard with anger, “did you not think about if others might see them? or were you hoping they would?” you sputtered, opening your mouth to reassure him that it had not been your intention.

he shook his hand, grabbing your arms to turn you around toward the kitchen table, and promptly pushing you against the wood. fingers trailing under the band of the sweatpants hanging at your hips before pulling them down, “you’re still wearing them?” he growled, snapping the band against your skin.

“eddie...” you whined, shifting your hips with the hopes that he would take the lace off, “no, amor. you wanted to show it off so badly, it’s going to stay on.” fingers slipping under the lace to pull them off to the side, leaving you open for him to explore, “besides, you look so good in them.”

a shattered moan left your lips when his tongue licked over your entrance, hands holding you firm against the wood of the table as he tasted you. running the tip of his tongue over your opening, using his lips to suck at you. pinching your thigh when you attempt to roll back against his face. 

he then pulled away upruptly, hands pressing into your lower back, “don’t move.” shooting you a pointed look before exiting the kitchen and heading toward the bedroom. he came back few moments later, lube in hand and a charming smile adorning his lips at the fact you had done as he asked. he sung his praises, lubing up his fingers and your entrance before pushing a finger in. 

he gently worked you open, getting you up to two fingers and taking his time to get you ready for him. sure, the pace set was slow, but he had every little intention to tease you in the same manner you had just hours ago. 

you were blabbering, right on the edge of coming when eddie pulled his fingers away. you almost cried, desperately looking up at the man with pleading eyes as you begged to cum. his hand soothed along your back, gently praises as he undressed himself and stroked himself with some lube. 

the kitchen filled with moans as he slipped into you, bottoming out in one fluid thrust as he cupped your hips. eddie knew you wouldn’t last long, and had set his pace rather quick, already teetering towards the edge himself. your cried muffled by the table, nails digging into the wood as he pounded into you.

eddie’s hand twisted into the lace band of the underwear, using it to pull you back against him with each thrust. you cried out moments later, tightening around him as you came, eddie’s release following soon after.

he pulled out of you, hissing at the loss as he stepped away to get something to clean up both up with. then arms were pulling you up, and guiding you to the bedroom. new clothes were donned and you had promptly cuddled up into his arms the minute he slid under the covers, “i enjoyed what you sent me, but i think everyone was slowly catching on. not to mention, buck probably might have saw more than he would have liked.” the two of your shared your laughter, knowing you’d have to apologize to buck the next time you saw him.

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mistakes [ jim hopper ]

⋯ SUMMARY ; waking up in a strangers bed is nerve-racking, especially when that stranger turns out to be the chief of police, jim hopper

⋯ PROMPT ; [ bed ] my muse wakes up in the same bed as your muse with little recollection of the night before

⋯ WARNINGS ; female!reader, mentions of nudity, sexual actions, + mature language

the aching feeling in your legs was what had awoken you. mind filing through the previous nights events in hopes of coming up with way you were feeling sore, but nothing came.

you had quickly chalked it up to drinking too much, the hangover making itself known as a pounding ache started behind your eyes. groaning, you turned pulling the blankets from your form, only realizing seconds later that you are completely bare.

confusion set in as you surveyed the room, eyes trailing the line of clothes that littered the floor starting just past the doorframe. catching bits of clothing that most definitely weren’t yours. line of sight moving to the blankets that covered you, realizing now that they were, in fact, not the ones you had on your mattress.

fear shooting down your spine as you finally looked to your side, seeing another wrapped in the bedding beside you. still asleep and snoring. curiosity got the better of you as you sat up on your knees, peering over the lump to see the person’s face. gasping when you saw it was none other than jim hopper.

you sat back, sneaking out of the bed as best you could as you gathered up your clothing from the floor. attempting to dress without making too much noise. you could sneak out, forget that you had ever woken up in his bed and go on about your normal life. as if you couldn’t remember anything, there was the chance he couldn’t either.

you had just slipped back on your shoes, grabbing your jacket from the floor to leave just as his bedside alarm went off. you froze, looking over in shock as he grumbled to himself, hand slamming the snooze button to cut the sound off.

his eyes opened, blinking away the sleep as he moved into a seated position. he frowned, pulling the blankets up just enough to see that he was naked underneath. looking up he found you, still frozen and hastily dressed, “what the hell are you doing here?” he questioned, anger settling behind his tone as his face hardened. you sighed, tugging your jacket closer to your body, “do you remember anything from last night?” you asked softly, watching as he shook his head -- remembering next to nothing from the night before.

“i think we... i’m gonna go.” quickly grabbed the rest of your items, rushing to the front door as you fished around for your keys with the hopes that maybe your drunk ass had driven here. all hopes diminished the minute you stepped out into the cold morning weather, your car nowhere in sights.

you sighed, zipping your jacket up tighter as you walked down the dirt driveway and started your walk into town. fingers crossed that it hadn’t been towed yet and you could just go home and forget about this whole event. you made it about halfway to the city when a car had pulled up beside you. hopper’s police bronco squeaking to a stop as he rolled the window down, “get in the truck.” he yelled, a serious expression forming across his face as he spoke, hardening slightly when you shook your head, “i’m fine.”

“get in the dam truck before you freeze to death!” your grumbled, sending a harsh glare in his direction as you got into the truck, slamming the door closed. you quickly rolled the window back up, relishing in the warmth from the heater as the truck started moving again.

the ride was eerily silent as you pulled into town, neither of you wanting to speak about the situation you were both in. so, when he had pulled into the parking spot next to your car, you had uttered a quick thanks before attempting to exit the vehicle quickly. your actions halted by the door latch locking, your head snapping over to jim, “we need to talk.”

you scoffed, “what is there to talk about, jim? we don’t remember anything. might as well keep it that way.” he cursed, banging his fist against the center console as he turned to fully face you, “i get that, but we need to make sure we are on the same page!” he shouted, clicking the door locked away when you had forced the latch up, “same page of what?” you shouted back, face furrowing, knowing this really wasn’t the best way to be handling things.

“what this is.” he gestured between the two of you, “is this a one-time thing, that we forget and never speak of again?” he questioned, making sure he was reading the situation right before anything was set in stone, “why? do you not want it to be a one-time thing or something? cause i feel like you wouldn’t ask unless you wanted it to.” it was amusing to watch him grumble to himself, as heaven above, you managed to get jim hopper to show any other emotion besides anger and apathy. 

“how about we get dinner, and we figure out what this is? maybe a day might give us time to remember what happened last night.” you offered as he started to flounder, smiling to yourself as he nodded. the door unlocked with a click and you got out of the truck and headed for your car, “see you tonight jim.” he nodded, waiting as you got into your car and only leaving once you had backed out of the spot and headed home.

regardless of whether he remembered the night before or not, deep down he was happy that it was you he had spent the night with.

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public niceties [ carlos oliveira ]

⋯ KINKTOBER PROMPT ; day 02 [ against the wall ]

⋯ WARNINGS ; gn!reader, smut [ fingering, spit used as lube, unprotected sex, slight manhandling, cum ] + mature language

⋯ NOTE ; this content is strictly for those 18+ ; any minors // ageless // blank blogs interacting with this post // masterlist will be blocked

you weren’t quite sure what had caused carlos to snap. it could have been a number of things, such as the world ending just outside the closed of hospital. or maybe, he had finally grown tired of your repeated distrust. even after he had proven himself trustworthy time and time again.

no, you hadn’t taken to him like jill had. still angry that you had to work aside someone who viewed umbrella as a god-send, much less had the nerve to work for them. every little thing he had done to seemingly woo jill, earned him a scoff and eyeball from you. 

so, he had done something about it. which is how you had ended up here, face pressed against a wall, pants shoved down your thighs and his fingers working  you open, “are you going to play nice now?” he rasped, a pleasing smile rippling across his lips as he continued to finger your tight hole. taking pride in each shiver that tore down your spine when the pads of his fingers would brush against that little spot within you.

the wall did a decent job in muffling your moans, in a way that wouldn’t cause tyrell to come investigating. but he could also tell you were trying your best to keep a small sliver of your dignity. not wanting to let him know just how good he was making you feel.

“imma need an answer from you, stars. otherwise... i stop.” his word accompanied by the slowing movement of his fingers to prove his point further. and just as expected, you blubbered against the wall. crying and begging him to continue, “please! i’ll - fuck - i’ll play nice!” carlos chuckled, watching in amusement as you rocked back against his fingers to get him started, “see? that wasn’t so hard, stars.”

he caught the tail end of your growl, “just fuck me already, carlos.” his hands roughly pushing you back against the concrete wall, a silent and firm order to stay there as he pulled his fingers from your hole.

you whined in protest, getting ready to voice your opinion when you heard the belt of his fatigues open. you turned your head slightly, hoping to catch a glimpse of him, but a hand roughly forced your focus back to the wall in front of you.

carlos paid no mind to your angered huff, licking his lips as he used his hands to spread your cheeks open. then he spit, coating your hole and moving his thumb to gently push the wetness around. just to make sure every bit of you was ready. and no, he didn't miss any of the choked moans that left your throat at the action.

he stroked himself with a free hand, guiding himself to your entrance, “you let me know if you need to stop, stars.” he whispered against your ear, waiting a beat as you muttered a small ‘yes’ in confirmation before he pushed into you. 

you cried out as he pushed his length into you, feeling a slight yet pleasurable burn as he stretched you open. he slid to a hilt, grunting as he bottomed-out, gritting his teeth as you clenched around him tightly.

he waited a few minutes, letting you adjust to him. watching as you shifted your hips to get use to the feeling. then he felt you tap his thigh, and he slid out,  keeping just the tip in before slamming back into your hole. you cried as he set a rough pace, pining you between him and the wall as he pounded into you. 

you hands scrambled for purchase, looking for somewhere to anchor down and hold onto. finding that against the tops of his thighs, your nails digging into the cameo fatigues as you attempted to meet his thrusts. it was useless, however, as carlos was controlling the pace and was driving into you backed with the frustration the two of you had been building over the course of the night.

all the build up from the previous act was still lingering in your system, and you were finding yourself tumbling closer to the edge with each thrust of carlos’ hips. 

behind you he cursed, panting into your shoulder as he thrust further into you, spilling into you with a grunt as you throbbed around him. his release triggering your own as you moaned, biting deeply at your lip in attempt to contain it.

carlos sagged against you, hot breaths tickling your throat as he came down from his high. he gently pulled out of you, grunting at the loss of your heat, but feeling his chest swell with pride at the sight of his release sliding down your inner thigh.

he offered you a bandana, holding it out for you to take to clean yourself off. you took it, wiping away the cum before pulling your pants back on right and readjusting your gear. tossing away the bandana, you turned to the soldier, clicking your gun into place, “so, stars. ready to continue scouting this place out?”

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marcid [ dominic luca ]

⋯ SUMMARY ; the long shifts never bothered you before, or maybe that’s what you’re telling yourself when you wake up after falling asleep on luca’s lap in-between calls 

⋯ PROMPT ; [ sleepy ] for your muse to slowly fall asleep on my muse’s  lap + reverse

⋯ WARNINGS ; female!reader + general fluff [ falling asleep on luca’s lap + kisses ]

being in swat had always managed to keep you on the tips of your toes. cases and scenes seemed to pop up out of nowhere and all squads are stretched thin across the la area. it didn’t help that it seemed each shift was getting longer and longer. leading to a stacking amount of missed sleep hours and a slight twitch of the eye when street or tan’s voice seemed to ring a little too loud.

your team had been stationed at hq for the day, following through on some intel that had been received that morning. from the mouth of detective lynch, she had wanted you all prepared before tracking down anything outside of hq.

the team was getting lunch, enjoying the smallest bit of free time before heading back out to the tact room. you had positioned yourself on the couch, back pressed into luca’s side as he ate his food. he had seen first hand of your tiredness, having woken up beside you each time your phone rang to call everyone in.

your eyes had drifted shut somewhere in-between street and chris arguing over something and the last bite of your meal. whenever you had, it didn’t take long before you were softly snoozing against luca’s shoulder.

he had noticed, shifting your bowl of leftovers from your hands to the table in front of you. guiding you gently to his lap as he continued to listen to the conversation flowing through the room as he finished his food. making a promise to wrap your food back up and put it in the fridge for later.

what luca hadn’t noticed, was hondo’s gentle smile as when he had looked up from his own meal. recounting the months the two of you had spent pinning over the other before someone had finally made a move. spending dinner and a whole night trying to convince hondo that the relationship would be left at home. never to be brought to work. you two had an easier time convincing him, rather than hicks, who had you fill out what seemed like a mountain of hr paperwork as, “it’s wasn’t his relationship, so why should he do the paperwork for it?”.

the two of you had managed to keep everything professional, only mild and brief showing when the other would do something so down right stupid. hondo applauded the two of you for it, seeing as you worked great together on a team and had proven that you had what it takes, both professionally and personally.

the timer blared, sending the room into a chorus of moans as they packed away their meals. everyone else finally taking notice of yours and luca’s position on the couch. snickers were stifled as luca gently shook you awake. your body shooting up from the couch as you looked around, face scrunching in confusion as you looked at your teammates, “what are you looking at?”

“just you, sleeping beauty.” street teased, covering your bowl and popping it back into the fridge, “after these past few weeks, i’m gonna get any sleep i can get. you’re just jealous i got some shut eye and you didn’t.” you stood, snarking the younger man back as the room erupted in laughter before you all filed out of the kitchen area. luca sliding up behind you, pressing a quick kiss to your cheek, “let’s go get’em babe.”

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touch that lingers [ ellie williams ]

⋯ SUMMARY ; ellie’s touch is always lingering on you ; in more ways than one

⋯ PROMPT ; [ seduce ] for your muse to much mine sexually

⋯ WARNINGS ; female!reader, smut [ sensual touching, vaginal fingering, oral sex -- female receiving ] + mature language 

⋯ NOTE ; this content is strictly for those 18+ ; any minors // ageless // blank blogs interacting with this post will be blocked

ellie had always been someone who expressed emotion through touch. at least, with those she had a strong connection to. over the course of your relationship, both platonic and romantic, you had slowly picked up on her mannerisms. noticing the way ellie would use touch as her mode of grounding. 

and it wasn’t as if you had minded one bit, as you often enjoyed her lingering touches while walking about jackson or when the two of you are paired for patrol. each of her touches told you how she was feeling and more importantly, what was going on in her head.

the greeting touches tended to be your favorite, non-sexual form of touch you had received from her. the way she would seemingly sneak up behind you from anywhere within jackson. her hand coming to rest at the small of your back, or brush along your arm as she made her way in front of you with a smile. 

next came the reassuring touches. the ones where she would reach out and find your hand already awaiting hers. lacing fingers together as you beamed at her. sneaking a few kisses as townspeople mulled around, not a care in the world as you went about your days.

when paired for a patrol together, there were passing touches of comfort as you rode your horses along the creek trails. a hand to the thigh here, a brush of the leg when your horses would get close, gently pats on the back when either one of you would shiver from the cold. the list went on.

or, there were the ones when you were clearing out a building, infecting roaming about and a hand would always guide you back, lingering longer than normal as the two of you silently came up with a plan to clear the infected taking shelter from the cold. then following the take down, a brief kiss of congrats or a side hug as you glanced around the area for an all clear.

however, your favorite touches by far, where the ones that seemed to linger the longest. feeling her lips as they trialed down your jaw, nipping and biting little marks into your skin as she made her way to your neck. painting bits of color into the flesh as she hummed in content. breath fanning as your fingers curled into her hair, head tilting slightly to allow her more room. she giggled, her breath tingling your skin and sending a shiver down your spine.

she leans up, hovering just inches above you as she presses her lips to yours. tongue slipping between you parted lips to taste your mouth gently. catching every single one of your moans as she shifts her hips against your own, grinding down in chase of friction to ease the building pressure in your stomach.

her mouth leaves yours, watching as she settled back onto her knees before her hands are working your jeans and panties down the expanse of your legs, smiling as you shiver either from he cold or the way she touches you so urgently. 

the garments are tossed to the floor, no care in them as she peels her sweatshirt from her form, leaving her in a tank top as she maneuvers between your exposed thighs. small kisses dust the inside of your thighs, a small nip to the flesh just to see you jump at the sensation. her lips brush over your center, teeth grazing over your clit as she wraps her lips around it, sucking harshly. your hips jerked against her face, grinding against her lips as a hand move to rest across your hips. pressing you into the mattress with a firm grip.

you shuttered, fingers carding through her hair just as she swiped her tongue in a particular way, flattening against the bud before trailing to your opening. with she tongued opening, moaning against you as the taste of you invaded her tongue, the vibrations sending sparks up the length of your spine.

her thumb joined, taking over at your clit as she worked you closer to your tipping point, only slowing when she pulled away to push two fingers into your soaked cunt. slipping them in at a steady pace as she probed for your sweet spot. lips finding your clit once more.

she moaned, alternating between broad and short licks of her tongue against your clit as her fingers thrust in and out of you, purring at the way you tightened around her digits with each pass. she gleefully watched your hips sputtered, twitching to keep up with her movements, just as the coil snapped. 

your loud cry sounding through the room as your orgasm rolled over you. whimpering out ellie’s name as she gently brought you back, letting you sag into the bedding as you regained your breathing. she smiled, rubbing your thigh affectionately as she watched for any sign of discomfort. yeah, this type of touch was your favorite.

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sleepless nights [ cal kestis ]

⋯ KINKTOBER PROMPT ; day 15 [ masturbation ]

⋯ WARNINGS ; gn!reader, smut [ masturbation, cum used as lube, cum-eating ] + mature language 

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you perked up from your reading at the sound of soft cries coming from the shared wall of cal’s bunk at the rear of the ship. sighing to yourself as you closed the holopad and stood from your seated position, stepping out from your bunk to comfort your friend plagued by nightmares.

given that your assigned bunk was the closest to his, meant you were usually the one to wake him from any nightmare he had. and after some more digging after the first few times it happened, you were surprised to learn that you were the only one that ever heard him. thus, becoming your unofficial job.

you gently rasped against the blastdoor, hearing him squeak in surprise before you entered the room, “you alright, cal?” you tired eyes looking him over as he shifted under his blankets, “i-i’m good.” his voice shook, and you had innocently chalked it up to having just awoken from his dream.

you would have left it at that, leaving the room to go back to your own when you something tugged at your mind. having you turn once more to face your friend seated in his cot, “are you sure?” you question, this time actually looking at him thoroughly. and that’s when you notice, embarrassment setting in on your features, “i’m so sorry, cal.” you grimace, now feeling awkward for barging in while he was in the middle of pleasuring himself.

he goes to mutter something out, possibly to reassure you, when a surge of confidence overcomes you, “i can help you.” cal’s eyes widened at your offer, face flushing a deep red as his brain short circuited. hesitantly lifting his eyes to meet yours as he nodded shyly. you smiled, settling yourself next to him. nibble fingers pulling the blanket away from his lap.

your gaze turned downturned, eyeing him hungrily. cock flushed and leaking precum. gently, your thumb caresses the tip, cal’s head dropping back against his pillow as his voice stutters on a desperate moan. a hand reaches out, grabbing your ass to ground himself as his hips jerk up into your hand, matching your steady rhythm. 

you watch him with earnest, taking in every jerk and shutter his body makes when you stroke him a certain way, “is this what you were thinking of when you touched yourself?” you purr, chuckling darkly as the red deepens across his face. he nods, biting his lip to contain his moans. still faintly aware that there are others on the ship.

“...close.” he mewls, soft and whimpered moans escaping his lips as he chases his high. hips thrusting up into you hand faster than you could keep up. he stills, crying softly as ropes of cum shoot over your hand and shirt. he whines through the release, pushing you hand away when overstimulation creeps in.

the minute he catches his breath, you’re leaning in to kiss him. smiling devilishly as you bring your cum cover hand to your mouth, making a show cleaning off every little drop. cal blushes again, mesmerized by your tongue and lips, “you feeling better?” cal chuckles weakly, nodding as he watches you stand from his cot.

“good. just let me know if you need anything else in the future.” leaving your offer on the table as you shoot him a wink before heading back to your own bunk.

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on edge [ leon kennedy ]

⋯ KINKTOBER PROMPT ; day 13 [ edging // orgasm denial ]

⋯ WARNINGS ; gn!reader, smut [ edging, orgasm denial, fingering, spit used as lube, praise ] + mature language

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there's a soft, yet obscene squelch as two fingers enter you again. your thighs shaking as leon sets his pace, watching with satisfaction gasp and moan under him. heat is flaring up in your core, winding tighter with each thrust of his fingers and graze of your sweet spot as he works your closer to your orgasm.

you pick up on the soft praise flooding from leon’s lips, heart fluttering as your nails bit into the blankets beneath you. moaning pitifully just as you were about to tip over the edge. eyes squeezing shut as your toes curled at the sensation. then all too quickly, his removes his fingers.

a soft cry leaves your lips as you tremble. already worked up over the past two denied orgasms that had been building over the past half hour. once again, the coil starts to loosen, and you have half a mind to start begging for your new release when you catch the sound of his belt clattering to the floor with his dress slacks.

in your dazed state, you let him push your legs open and toward your chest, giving him a nice view of your abused hole and your tear stained cheeks as he strokes himself a few times. spitting against your opening, coating your hole and moving his thumb to gently push the wetness around. taking slight pleasure in the way you trembled against him.

he slid into you, moaning briefly at how tight you still were even wrapped around him. cooing you gently as you bottomed out, letting you adjust before almost pulling out completely. leon's pace was unrelenting, each thrust growing firmer as time passed, harder, more rapid strokes, were spurred on by the sounds you made. and never in your life had you never felt so full, both dirty and beautiful in the same breath.

you groaned, feeling your orgasm start to build once more in your core. the familiar sting making its presence known as you take what leon is giving you. and it’s not until he leans down, singing praises of just how well you’re doing and how it’ll only be a little longer, that you realize your begging him to let you cum, “you can cum soon, baby. just a little longer. “ you clench around him, desperately trying to hold back your impending orgasm. eyes rolling back in your head as shudders wracked your body.

you cum seconds later with a loud cry. tears streaming down your cheeks as your body fills with relief. your hole still sensitive and raw as he fucks you through your orgasm as the aftershocks course through you. leon’s release triggering seconds later, crumbling atop your form with ragged breaths. his hands are moving along your body, words of praise falling from his lips once more he catches his breath. wiping your tears away with the pads of his thumbs as he leans down to kiss you gently.

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under arrest [ jim hopper ]

⋯ KINKTOBER PROMPT ; day 07 [ role-play ]

⋯ WARNINGS ; gn!reader, smut [ use of handcuffs, oral sex -- male receiving, unprotected sex, riding ] + mature language

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jim trudged through the forest, stepping carefully over the trip wires as he made his way to the cabin seated just a distance away from where he had parked. it was late, probably around eight given how far the sun had set for the day.

he hadn’t intended to stay at the station so late, having promised both you and jane that he would be home at a decent time. but, he once again grumbled to himself knowing he’d hear it endless from jane about how he promised.

he stepped up to the door, shaking his coat free of the water that had collected, stomping his feet as well, before knocking his code onto the wooden frame. he was surprised to see you standing on the other side of the door the minute the locks had clicked open.

you ushered him inside, letting him put away his items before coming to sit next to you at the small table, your hands pushing a hot tv-dinner in front of him. he smiled gratefully, leaning to press a kiss to your lips in greeting before tearing open his meal.

the two of you ate in silence, before you lips found his again as he tried to clean up dinner from the table. your hand gently guiding the two of you to the bedroom with practiced movements. jim was slightly taken aback at your surge of confidence, but he wasn’t complaining. 

“j-jane?” he questioned, eyes barely catching the closed door of her room before he was falling back onto the bed with a grunt. your form quickly moving to straddle his waist, “with max, having a sleepover.” you pressed a kiss to his lips, hands working to remove his uniform shirt and tie. 

as you tossed his uniform to the ground, you own clothes joined the pile, only difference was that you had this planned for the better part of the evening and had already removed your undergarments. you heard jim curse to himself, helping you rid the rest of his clothing with little patience. 

however, before he could throw you under him, you quickly straddled him once more, hands grabbing his wrists and pinning them against the headboard. watching in amusement as jim’s eyes widened at the clink of the metal handcuffs around his wrists. 

a deep frown set upon his features, his mouth opening to spew a few profanities your way when he caught sight of your form above him. while he had been fumbling with his hands being cuffed to the bed, you had slipped away, finding his hat and belt and put the two pieces on. 

“before you say anything, you’re under arrest. here are the rules, you whine about the cuffs, or you try to take control of the situation, i stop and leave you here for the night. do you understand?” his jaw dropped, swallowing back the moan the threatened to creep up his throat, “yes, officer, i do.” he all but growled out. you smiled, wrapping your fingers around the base of his cock as you lean forward wrap your lips around him. taking time to explore, finding what exactly makes the man under you twitch and shutter. laving your tongue under the head and taking delight in the way jim curses under his breath.

you take him further into your mouth, using your hand to stroke what you couldn’t fit in your mouth as you start a slow, and painful rhythm. taking your time to fully taste him, using different twists of your hand or tongue to get him to jump in pleasure. almost to a point of torturing him sweetly.

jim jerks under your touch, hips flexing on their own to shove more of him down your throat. a firm hand pressing into his hip as you glare up at him. a harsh suck meant in a warning as you continue your ministrations. 

jim sinks into the mattress, desperately trying to keep his hips still as you work him and soon, he’s whimpering under his breath as the heat in his stomach flares. he comes with a shout, coming down your throat with a harsh thrust of his hips and you nearly choke. you pull off of him, making a show of swallowing before your reaching to fumble around in the drawer for something.

using the found bottle of lube to make sure you’re slick and worked open enough to take on the next part of the activities you have planned. letting jim slowly catch his breath as you get prepared.

then you’re sinking down on him in one fluid thrust, tossing your head backwards as jim moans into his arm. your pace isn’t as slow as the one you had set earlier, far too worked up over watching jim cum so sweetly. the pace was rough, and you were already at the cusp of coming yourself. a few more strokes and you were crying out, slumping against jim’s chest as he came once more. he’s ragged breaths shaking his entire frame.

loosely, you reached over to the nightstand, grabbing the key and unlocking his wrists from the headboard. he gently rubbed at the red line dug into his wrists, shaking his head when you went to apologize for putting them on too tight. his arms wrapped around you, lust filling his eyes as he spoke, “give me a few moments, and you’ll pay for all of that.”

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new things to try [ ellie williams ]

⋯ KINKTOBER PROMPT ; day 01 [ face-sitting ]

⋯ WARNINGS ; female!reader, smut [ face-sitting, oral sex -- female receiving, dirty talk, cum ] + mature language

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hands guided you gently up the expanse of her body, your movements apprehensive as this wasn’t something the two of you had done before. sure, ellie had eaten you out plenty of times previous, but this was something completely new.

just as your knees settled to each side of her head, thighs brushing against her cheeks as you stilled above her, waiting to see what the next step was. and as if reading your mind, she shot you a reassuring smile before grasping at your hips and pulling your center down to meet her awaiting mouth.

you cursed, hand reaching out to stabilize yourself at the back of the couch. any worry about possibly smothering the girl under you was far gone as a tongue quickly swiped through your folds, tasting you gently. 

vibrations from her mouth, moaning at your taste, shot up your spine like fireworks. and it took everything in you to not grind down against ellie’s face. that voice in the back of your head still too scared of hurting her in some way.

a short gasp for air, and ellie’s greens gazing up at you with a teasing glint, “don’t hold back, babe. grind your pretty pussy against my face.” as your face warmed at her words, she had given you little time to truly think anything over as she pulled at your hips once more, pressing her face deeper into your center.

you mewled, nails digging into the fabric of the couch as you let instinct take over. hips stuttering as you rutted in time with each swipe of ellie’s tongue. she moaned appreciatively, slurping eagerly as her tongue explored every inch of you. switching between playful bites at your clit and thrusts of her tongue into your core. her focus wasn’t on how you are doing top-side, she could tell by the way you jerked and moaned at particular moments, hips follow her every move as if chasing her tongue.

your body loosened, and your hips moved with a mind of their own chasing the building high coiling in your belly. grinding against ellie’s tongue, her nose hitting your clit with each fluid motion. slowly crumbling your resolve with each pass. moans vibrated through the small garage, and in your slight haze, you looked down to caught a glimpse of the girl under you.

her eyes met yours, a slight twinkle set in them as a hand moved to stroke your clit. ellie’s tongue matching the quick pace she had set with her thumb, throughly motivated to watch you crumble above her. your sharp gasp, and companied moan told her everything. 

your hips sputtered, twitching to keep up with her movements, just as the coil snapped. a loud cry as your orgasm rolled over you in waves, thighs shaking as you attempted to keep yourself up right through the aftershocks. your eyes glazed over, and for a short moment, you were floating.

then, there was movement. ellie sliding out from under you before guiding you down to rest against the cushions of the couch. hands brushed along your bicep, coaxing you through the post orgasm haze that had set in. breathing slowly evening out.

ellie’s face come into view, a proud smile stretched across her lips. which were slightly puffed and still coated in your release, “you good?” she asked, hand brushing lovingly against the side of your face, letting you nuzzle into the heat of her hand as you nodded, “you did so good, babe. i’m proud of you.”you smiled, elatement flooding through your system at her words, your hand moving to rest against hers and you let out a breath. 

ellie shifted, leaning down to press a kiss to your lips. her tongue brushing against the seam of your lips to let you have a taste. smiling as you moaned against her lips. 

she gently shifted back, standing from the couch to get a washcloth to clean up the mess from you and the couch. and you laid back, watching as she silently worked in the bathroom, absolutely smitten with this girl.

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under the table [ chibs telford ]

⋯ KINKTOBER PROMPT ; day 18 [ handjobs ]

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the club party was in full swing. a visiting charter had come through town, and in true sons fashion, a party was thrown to welcome them home. naturally, chibs had pulled you into the chair beside him and you had rested your hand at his thigh.

he thought nothing of it, until your hand started to travel towards his zip. he had thrown your hand off with a disapproving noise, before going back to his drink. and now, you were determined to rile him up.

it only took you a few minutes before you had his cock out. hiding your smile behind the rim of your drink, sparing chibs a quick glance as he glared in your direction. stifling a groan as your finger rubbed along the tip of his already weeping cock, spreading the precum around.

chibs attempted to muffle his moans, sucking in a breath as you jerk him steadily, relishing in his uncomfortable moments as he tried to contain himself. the rest of the table was oblivious to what was going on under the table, and you had planned to see just how far you could take it before chibs was dragging you back to his dorm.

you hummed as a hand clasped down on your shoulder, squeezing lightly, “ye think this is funny, las?” he growled into your ear, not missing the shiver of arousal that shot down your spine at his words. you did think it was entertaining to a degree, just knowing that you are testing his patience.

he white gripped the table infront of him, clenching his jaw as your movements sped up. you can tell he’s close, and you have to stifle a laugh as you feel his eyes land on you. you turn, making a show of slightly spilling your drink a little on the fabric of your jeans. you grab a napkin, smiling briefly when you use it to catch his cum.

chibs does his best to work through it, all but ripping your hand from his softening cock as he shoves himself back into his jeans, “care to come with me las?” you spoke quickly, not letting you answer before he was dragging you towards the back and to his dorm. 

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i’ll be home [ kelly severide ]

CHRISTMAS COUNTDOWN PROMPT ─ day 07 [ “i’m sorry we can’t spend the holidays together.” ]

WARNINGS ─ female!reader, slight angst + general fluff

“i can’t wait to see you, baby.” kelly whispered into the receiver, paying mind to those asleep in the bunk room. you chuckled, getting yourself ready for bed after a long day of meetings.

you had been whisked off to a conference in calfornia for a week, all with company promises that you’d be home just in time for christmas with your families. and with your week slowly wrapping up, you were excited to get home after not seeing kelly for a bit.

“i miss you too. can’t describe how hard it is sleeping without you next to me.” you state, sliding under the blankets and getting comfortable against the pillows. “oh, i can imagine.” he teases, chuckling lightly at your shriek of excitement, “kelly severide, you need to behave.” you laugh along with him, “but, seriously, i’ll be home before you know it and i won’t probably ever leave again.”

“you better not, it’s been hard without you here.” you frown slightly at the saddness in his voice, reassuring him again that it’s only a couple more days and you were all his before telling him goodnight and that you loved him.

--

kelly was seated at the squad table, reading over the newspaper when he phone started to ring. he smiled as he stood, stepping away from the table to answer, “hey, baby. you on your way home?”

he heard you sigh sadly, the smile dropping from his face, “i don’t think so kels. my connecting flight got cancelled. something about o’hare having cancelled all incoming flights due to weather.” kelly turned toward the bay doors, finding snow barreling down, “they’re saying earliest flight out is sunday.”

“but that’s after christmas.” kelly answered, sighing deeply as he paced the floor, “i know, and i know it’s something i can’t control, but i’m sorry we can’t spend the holiday together. especially since i’ve been gone for the past week.” you apologized, feeling horrible that your christmas was going to be spent almost a thousand miles away from your loved ones and family. “we’ll figure something out, baby. you just worry about getting yourself home safe.” 

you nodded to yourself, smiling softly, “i’ll let you know if anything changes alright? i love you.” kelly smiled, “i love you too.” ending the call before heading into the kitchen to refill his coffee mug.

matt took note of his sad face, moving to comfort his friend, “she’s not back yet?” kelly shook his head as he filled his mug, “no, won’t be till after christmas.” matt made a disheartening noise, patting his friend in comfort on the shoulder.

“why don’t you spend it with gabby and i?” matt offered, gabby piping up from behind to say that she was perfectly fine with the idea, “sure, beats being alone.”

--

kelly shuffled into the living room christmas morning, greeting gabby and matt as he made a beeline for the coffee pot. the three chatted idly about different things until gabby asked if they could open presents, ushering the two men around the tree.

gabby quickly started passing out gifts she had gotten the two, smiling to herself when she caught kelly’s woeful expression as he ripped open the wrapping. he thanked gabby for the gift, setting it beside him on the couch.

there was a brief knock coming from the front door, kelly’s brows furrowing in confusion as he spared a glance to gabby and matt, who were trying hard to hide their smiles, “i’m gonna go get that.” gabby stated, standing from her seated position and carefully walked to the door. 

kelly looked to matt, silently asking what that he been about, receiving nothing but a reassuring smile as he heard the door unlock. kelly paid no mind as gabby walked back into the living room and settled back next to matt, “who was at the door?” 

“just a last minute gift for you.” gabby smiled, watching as you wrapped your arms around kelly’s neck. he jumped in surprise, turning in your arms with a smile as he wrapped his own arms around you. he pulled back, standing up to step around the couch to hug you properly.

“what are you doing here? i thought your flight got cancelled?” he questioned, now confused on how exactly you managed to get home before sunday, “it was. i drove here.” kelly stepped back, raising a brow in your direction, “you drove 14 hours to get here?” you nodded, smiling bight before he leaned in to press a loving kiss to your lips, “god, you’re amazing.”

he helped you remove your coat, letting you get comfortable on the couch before joining in beside you. gabby passing the two of you gifts she had procured from your shared apartment. the four of you continued to unwrap presents together, sharing in the festivities before promising to get out of matt and gabby’s hair and head to your own apartment.

kelly scooping you back into his arms the minute you had set down your luggage, pressing kisses any place he could reach, “i’m so glad you’re home.” you smile, leaning back to looking into his bright blues, “i told you i’d be home for christmas.”

“and that’s what i love about you.” you share a smile, before connecting your lips once more.

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