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꩜ walkin' home 𑣲 WADE KINSELLA.

𖦹 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭. 𖦹 𝐛𝐮𝐲 𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐤𝐨-𝐟𝐢!
「 ꜜsummary,, Wade and George end up in jail, so you bail them out. not without taxing Wade for his behaviour. author notes at the end. 」
「 ꜜcontent,, teasing ⋆ all fluff ⋆ r rightfully being a little mean to Wade ⋆ not beta'd yet cause i'm tired. ꜜwc,, 1,5k. 」
© 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓 𝐇𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐍𝐑. 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲, 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦, 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫!
Wade drops against the jail bed, " anyway, i think he violated some kind of law by taking away our phones. i should have been able to call my lawyer. "
George lets out an exasperated sigh, turning to face Wade. " your lawyer was hanging on to the other end of a tree that you tricked him into stealing! " he pauses, letting out a deep breath before standing. " i mean, god, Wade! you know, you never cease to amaze me, 'cause your immaturity knows no bounds! "
the moment Wade wants to yell back, the Sheriff knocks against the metal bars, the sound reverberating through the space.
" gentlemen, someone's here to pick you up now. and keep the tree. Mr. Reese has dropped all the charges. and i hope the night in jail has taught you boys a lesson. " the man lists off.
Wade puffs up his chest, " why, yes, Sheriff, it's taught me an invaluable lesson. it taught me that you're a horse's-- "
you step into view from behind the Sheriff, arms crossed. Wade stops mid sentence as his locks eyes with you, all words drying out at the sight of the look on your face and your pyjamas.
George chuckles nervously, " yes, sir. it did, sir. " he looks over to you, " thank you so much. " you nod, offering him a smile. he looks back at the Sheriff. " and it will not happen again. " he assures the man.
the Sheriff unlocks the cell door, swinging it open before walking away. Wade starts to mutter something under his breath, George is quick to smack him. " hey- ow! "
George nears you, brushing past you and out of the cell first. " thank you so much for this, i am so sorry for the inconvenience. "
you laugh, the laugh that Wade knows means trouble. " c'mon now, can't have you stuck in here for somethin' dumb, now can we? "
Wade nears you, and you know the quick apologetic look. " baby, i am so-- "
" uh uh, you save it for when we're back in town. " you huff, turning around to head out. Wade blinks, nodding quickly as he jogs to catch up behind you and George.
you step out into the humid night air, yawning as you stretch your arms. " y'all are mighty lucky that i happened to still be up. " twisting the keys so you could unlock George's truck.
who glances over, noticing Wade's car parked beside it. " hey, let me drive the truck home, then you can take Wade 'n his car. "
you shake your head firmly. " uh uh, i'm driving you both home. i've promised Lemon that much. as for Wade's car, he can walk back tomorrow to pick it up. "
Wade starts sputtering behind you, " baby! i said i'm-- "
you spin around to face him, " nothin' more outta you mister. you sit pretty in the back seat while you think about what to say when we're back at your place. " George stifles a laugh, getting into the passenger seat.
Wade grumbles, " yes ma'am.. "
you grin tiredly, closing the door after getting into the drivers seat. " well then, let's all get back to our homes and beds. "
⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙
you close the car door after getting out, chucking George's keys to him. " i already told Lemon what she needed to hear, i suggest you don't do any talkin' when you get in there. " you explain, leaning against his truck.
George nods, " thank you for this. "
you wave him off, " trust me, it ain't a problem. you have a good night okay? speak soon! " you nod your goodbye, turning around to face Wade. " now go'on, get to walking. you have all the time in the world to explain yourself on the way home. "
⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙
" George needed a tree for Lemon! and i didn't exactly know that Stella's dad would.. call the Sheriff on us.. " Wade rambles, stepping up his porch steps.
you hold up your hand to silence him, your other hand swinging the porch screen open and unlocking the front door. " i heard enough tonight. " you yawn, kicking off your shoes once inside. Wade closes and locks the door, turning on the lights.
you run your hands down your face, eyes closed in exhaustion. in reality, you couldn't fall asleep before the Sheriff called. you're so used to Wade sleeping next to you, without him it felt off.
he slowly steps in front of you, slender, calloused hands smoothing up either side of your waist. " baby, m'sorry. okay? it was a stupid spurr'o the moment thing, i promise it'll never happen again. "
you huff, leaning forward to rest your head against his chest. he smiles to himself, arms wrapping around you comfortingly. " don't promise somethin' you know will inevitably happen again. " you yawn, nuzzling your face into his shirt.
" alright, i won't.. " he too yawns a little.
you hum, slouching against him. " for now, you can start makin' it up to me by takin' me to bed. i'm damn exhausted cause'o you, mister. "
Wade lets out a breathy laugh, rubbing up and down your back. " alright, let's get you settled in again. " he leans down, snaking an arm beneath your knees as he lifts you into his arms.
he kicks off his boots, smiling as you let out a content breath in his arms. he carries you to his bedroom, laying you down on the bed. he pulls off his shirt and tank, throwing them haphazardly across the room.
when Wade turns back to the bed, he smiles at the sight of you curling up beneath his covers. he gets in beside you, sneaking an arm beneath your shoulders as he pulls you against his chest. he too, can't sleep well without you.
you let out a deep, tired breath as you rest your cheek against his bare chest. your hand comes up to rest against his stomach. he presses a kiss to your hair, settling more into the bed.
" g'night, sweetheart. " he breathes, eyes closing.
you smile against his chest, " g'night. "
it's quiet for a beat, before he breaks the silence. " so, i don't really have to walk back alone to get my car, right? "
you groan, dramatically rolling off his chest and turning your back to him. " baby, honey, please.. " he pleads, a hand smoothing over your hip. " at least go with me? "
he wraps his arms around you, tangling your legs together. his nose nudges against shoulder. " the only way you're gettin' me to come along, is on your shoulders. i ain't walkin' all that just for your car. "
he groans, pressing his face into the crook of your neck. " you know what, i'll take it. 'least i get to spend my morning walkin' with your thighs 'round my head. "
now it's your turn to groan. " you're gon' sleep on the couch f'you don't shut up right about now. "
he grins, pressing a few kisses against your shoulder. " c'mon now, you wouldn't. you and i both now you need me here to sleep. "
you huff, reaching back to pull his strong arm around your waist tighter. " just shut it 'n sleep. " you grumble. " been up all night worryin' 'bout you. "
he grin widens, humming along. he nuzzles his face into your hair, breathing in deeply. " sleep tight, baby. " you hum back, dozing off.
「 authors note,, y'all this was so fun and cute to write 🤭🫠. after watching ep10 s1 (what this was directly based off) i just haddd to write this 🤭. ꜜwade taglist,, @imnez-daydreams @karinas-void . 」
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MASTERLIST

SERIES
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BREATHE
You return home to find Dex curled up beside his bed, broken glass littered everywhere. In a moment of self deprecating panic, you comfort Dex.

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Wade Kinsella:
Series:

Down in Blue Bell - Abandoned Fem!Reader x Wade Kinsella No Summary
Oneshots:

Dividers by: @thecutestgrotto Please Reblog Dividers by @cafekitsune
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get to know me :) !
i got tumblr/made this blog on 13/04/25 to nerd out over my favourite characters n hopefully find more lovely people that have similar interests as me (pretty please) :D
🩰˚˖𓍢 🦢✧˚.🎀 masterlist 🩰˚˖𓍢 🦢✧˚.🎀
⋆. 𐙚 ̊ like calls to like || benjamin poindexter x reader
⋆. 𐙚 ̊ (my) baby likes it messy || andrew "pope" cody x reader
⋆. 𐙚 ̊ take my soul, need control || benjamin poindexter x matthew murdock
⋆. 𐙚 ̊ yeah you wish that i was yours (so do i) || andrew "pope" cody x reader
⋆. 𐙚 ̊ oh, sweetheart || benjamin poindexter x matthew murdock
⋆. 𐙚 ̊ the art of noticing || benjamin poindexter x reader
🩰˚˖𓍢 🦢✧˚.🎀 (boring) info 🩰˚˖𓍢 🦢✧˚.🎀
ᯓᡣ𐭩 call me imnez/nez ! || she/her || 19 || asian || infj
ᯓᡣ𐭩 i cosplay sometimes :p
ᯓᡣ𐭩 chronic academic overachiever
🩰˚˖𓍢 🦢✧˚.🎀 interests 🩰˚˖𓍢 🦢✧˚.🎀
���➴ daredevil series (ddba, dex, matt, frank)
⁀➴ wilson bethel (dex, mark callan, wade kinsella)
⁀➴ shawn hatosy (jack abbot, andrew "pope" cody)
⁀➴ tom blyth (billy the kid, young coriolanus snow)
⁀➴ hotd || thg universe || arcane || formula 1
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I am resisting the massive urge to write a Wade Kinsella (season 1) x Reader story. But I don’t know if people would be interested in that. But also suprised I can’t seem to find a X reader story of this character ???? I mean really ? Did no one write an Wade x Reader story ???
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꩜ heat wave melt 𑣲 WADE KINSELLA.

𖦹 masterlist. 𖦹 𝐛𝐮𝐲 𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐤𝐨-𝐟𝐢!
「 ꜜsummary,, you come back to Wade's place during a Bluebell-stapel heat wave, in desperate need of relaxing and cooling down. author notes at the end. 」
「 ꜜcontent,, piv sex ⋆ unprotected sex ⋆ creampie ⋆ improper use of icecubes ⋆ Wade being a bit of a manwhore for you ⋆ potential sweat kink mention ⋆ very mild choking moment ⋆ handcuffs. ꜜwc,, 1,3k. 」
© 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓 𝐇𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐍𝐑. 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲, 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦, 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫!
the heat of the Bluebell sun had beaten down on you long enough, you don't know how Wade or for that matter anyone willingly lived during the heatwave. you groan as you push past the front door and into Wade's place, cool air hitting your hot figure.
Wade pokes his head through the doorway of his bedroom the moment you step inside, his usual 'pleased to see you' smile on his lips. " hey, gorgeous. how was your day? " he grins, walking over to press a kiss to your lips.
you happily accept, sighing into the kiss. you pull away, huffing as you kick your shoes off and drop your keys into the dish. " it's too damn hot, " you moan, leaning against the small table by the door, slightly bent over as you soak up the slightly cooler air of the his place. " can barely keep my thoughts together, "
Wade's an easy man to get going — his eyes landing on your slightly bent over figure, watching you pant a little as you try to cool down — and he already finds himself eager to help you out.
he crowds you from behind, slender hands grabbing your hips as he leans down to press kisses to your bare shoulders and the back of your neck. his lips slightly sliding against the sweaty skin. he never minded, if anything it got him going even more. " i know a way you can relax, " he trails, pulling your hips against his.
you drop your head as you breathe in the heated pleasure of his lips and hips. " 's too warm, " you moan, shaking your head.
one of his large hands trails up your front, till his slender fingers loosely wrap around your throat, pulling your back flush against him. " do you trust me? " he mutters, lips dragging against your sweaty throat.
you pant against him, " 'course i do, Wade, " you breathe.
he grins against your skin, " then trust that this'll both cool you off and relax you, real good, baby. "
you shudder at his words, one of your hands coming up to cup his hand that's covering your throat. you give his hand a squeeze, and he answers with a squeeze of his fingers, pulling a strained sound from you at the pressure around your throat. " okay, " you pant, pushing your hips back into his.
Wade grins wickedly, he's got a few tricks up his sleeve to cool you down.
⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙
and that's how you ended up here — wrists cuffed to the bedframe, your legs draped over Wade's hips as he fills you so damn good, while dragging ice cubes across your hot skin. it's been going on for nearly an hour.
you squirm against his thighs, aching for him to move, to fuck you deep and rough, but he remains still — occasionally bucking his hips up into yours when you clench around him.
" that's it, pretty girl, i told you i'd cool you down? fuuck, you're doin’ so well, baby. " he groans, trailing the ice cube with his fingers around your tits, leaving cold water in its wake.
you moan, pulsing around him. you're so painfully close from this alone, the icy sting from the ice cube and the absolutely stuffed-full feeling from his twitching cock is sending your brain into a frenzy. " so- full, " you pant, squirming against the cuffs. " can't-- " you moan as he bucks his hips into yours, " can't think, "
Wade grins at your words, pulling back his hips a little so he can slam up into again. " don't worry, i'll make sure you're so full you don't have room to think, " he grunts, leaning down to press his lips to yours, the ice cube slipping between his lips and into yours. you let out the most lewd moan at the feeling, your tongue fighting his over the cold cube.
he pulls away, cold water dripping from his lips to yours. " i'll do all the thinkin’ for you, yeah? " his hand slides up your throat again, fingers splaying against the skin before gently squeezing.
you clench around him, causing him to buck up into you. " you want me to help you cum, sweet thing? " he pants, slowly rocking his hips back and forth. he let's out a guttural groan, " god, with the way you're squeezin' me i don't think you need much longer, " the statement causing you to clench around him again. " yeah? you gonna cum from me barely doing anything? c'mon, baby. fuuuckk, that's it. "
your face contorts with pure pleasure as his hips rock against yours, cock dragging deliciously against your walls. you can't do anything but sputter out nonsense, the feeling of a new ice cube dragging around your hardened nipples sending shockwaves of pleasure through you.
your hips tremble under the drag of the ice cube, slowly trailing down your stomach. a strained moan is pulled from your throat as the ice cube trails down between your thighs, the contact of the cold water against your clit driving you over the edge. " oh fuck- shit-- " you're moan, Wade's moans swirling around yours as your walls spasm around him.
with each rock of his hips he finds himself getting closer and closer, aching cock twitching as you cum around him. " that's it, pretty girl. oh that's it, c'mon give it all to me, " he groans, his hips picking up his pace. he doesn't last long after you've cum, brows furrowing as he nears his climax. he leans down to press his lips against yours, an ice cube slipping back and forth between each others lips.
he stills his hips with a final rough thrust, his cock twitching against yours walls as he paints them with his spend, thick ropes fill you up.
Wade pulls back from the kiss, letting you savour the ice cube between your own as he leans his forehead against yours. you both pant, sweaty chests heaving as they're pressed together. he leans down again, his tongue dipping between your lips to slip the ice cube back into his mouth. you clench around him at the action, eyes falling shut as he drags his lips down your sternum with the ice cube trailing along.
he drags his lips back up, lining every feature on your face with his cold, wet lips before pressing a sweet kiss to your lips. he leans back, big hands clicking the cuffs loose as he pulls your hands free. your arms around around his neck in an instant, pulling his sweaty figure to atop you with his face buried against your neck. " fuckin’ hell, " you pant, dragging your nails through his hair.
he chuckles against your skin, " i told you i'd make you relax and cool you down, didn't i? " he teasingly nips at your skin, the action rewarding him with a low moan from your lips. " now, how 'bout a nice cool bath to get you clean, sweet thing? i'll rub those sore muscles o’yours, 'n take care of you, " he trails kisses across the expanse of your throat, trailing down your collarbones.
you lift his head by gently tugging on his hair, pulling his lips against yours. " that sounds amazing, honey, " you moan, hips shuddering as you can feel him slowly harden again inside you, his hips slowly dragging back and forth.
he grins against your lips, " i promise i'll be sweet 'n gentle, " he pants, his hips pressing himself deeper inside you before slowly pulling out again. " i'll take such good care o'you, baby, fuck- i promise, "
「 authors note,, the temperature has been picking up where i live, so this felt perfect to write 🫠🫠. ꜜwade taglist,, @imnez-daydreams @karinas-void.」
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「 ⓲ nsfw. ★ sfw. ᰔ request. ᵕ̈ comfort. ꩜ series. 」
© 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓 𝐇𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐍𝐑. 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲, 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦, 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫!
may 2025 writing challenge with his characters!
꩜ WADE KINSELLA, hart of dixie.

[⓲] TIRE YOU OUT ,, you can't seem to get tired enough at night to sleep well, so Wade helps wear you out.
[★] WALKIN' HOME ,, Wade and George end up in jail, so you bail them out. not without taxing Wade for his behaviour.
[★] RIPTIDES ,, two, disgustingly sweet domestic moments with you and Wade.
[⓲] HEAT WAVE MELT ,, you come back to Wade's place during a Bluebell-stapel heat wave, in desperate need of relaxing and cooling down.
꩜ BENJAMIN POINDEXTER, daredevil.

[★ᵕ̈] SHAKY HANDS ,, you come home to find Dex halfway through a panic attack. so you help him get through it.
[⓲ᰔᵕ̈] PINKY PROMISE KISSES ,, you comfort Dex after he has a nightmare.
[★ᵕ̈] ROT BESIDE YOU ,, Dex finds you broken, so he lays down to rot with you.
[★ᰔ] INTIMACY HC'S ,, a few of my personal thoughts and opinions on intimacy related things + Dex.
꩜ MISSED KISSES ,, series.

your life, your routine, through Dex's eyes. and your apartment windows..
[★] PART ONE ,, Dex muses about his favorite moments. + your thursday routine.
[★] PART TWO ,, Dex takes care of your upstairs neighbor problem. and in his eyes, you thank him for it.
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꩜ tire you out 𑣲 WADE KINSELLA.

𖦹 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭. 𖦹 𝐛𝐮𝐲 𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐤𝐨-𝐟𝐢!
「 ꜜsummary,, [based on this scene that i edited.] you can't seem to get tired enough to sleep well, so Wade helps wear you out. author notes at the end. 」
「 ꜜcontent,, teasing ⋆ piv sex ⋆ unprotected sex ⋆ creampie ⋆ nail scratches ⋆ Wade is 100% a service top imo ⋆ overstimulation ⋆ multiple orgasms (f) ⋆ fluff at the end. ꜜwc,, 1,8k. 」
© 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓 𝐇𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐍𝐑. 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲, 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦, 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫!
you groan as you drop down on Wade's couch, legs stretched across his lap like it's a second home. you lay all stretched out, arms covering your face.
he nearly chokes on his beer at the force, setting the bottle down to in turn dig his fingers into the supple skin of your calves. " hey, meant to thank you for blowin' out the electricity at my place last night. " he teases, pulling your leg up so he can drag his lips across the bare skin. " it's greeaat to practice living off the grid in case of a war with the zombies or whatnot. " he nips at the skin.
you huff, " sorry, i just can't sleep these past few nights. s'like i'm up all night tossin' and turnin'. " you groan from under your arms.
Wade grins, that sleazy, cheeky staple grin of his. " maybe you're just not tired enough at night. " he trails, calloused fingers still massaging your calf. " f'you wanna 'work out' a little, or whatever, " he continues, pulling you further up the couch by your thighs. your ass now pressed against his thigh as he leans down over you a little. " no need to blow the power out. i'll just come by. " his voice is low, you can smell the beer on his breath.
you peak out from under your arms, that wicked glint in your eyes. he grins wider. " oh yeah? " you sit up straight, Wade's hands easily guiding your knees to rest on either side of his hips.
he nudges your nose with his, " oh yeah, " he whispers, pressing a wet kiss to your lips. " get you aaall tired out and relaxed, " he trails his lips down your jaw. " eyes barely able to stay open, " he presses an open mouth kiss to your throat, his tongue lingering a little. " all ready for bed. "
his voice has a slight pitch to it as you slowly roll your hips against his. you can feel his grin against your skin as his teeth skim the wet flesh, his lips latching onto the area. " oh shit- " he revels in the hitch of your breath as he suckles at the skin, slowly and precisely leaving a trail of blooming bruises down to your chest.
you pant, your hips stuttering. your hands hastily cup either side of his face, pulling him up to look at you. you mash your lips against his, both of you moaning at the feeling. his hands grip your hips, aiding their movements.
you pull away just enough from the kiss, panting against his lips. " Wade? "
he looks up at you with heavy eyes. " yeah, baby? "
you close your eyes at the sight of his, dropping your head to his shoulder. " i need you- need you to wear me out. " you breathe, trailing your lips up his throat. " need you so bad. "
he groans, nodding breathlessly as he tangles a hand in your hair and pulling it back. " shit- yes, ma'am. " he presses his lips urgently back against yours, manoeuvring you both so you're on your back with him between your legs.
" m'gon' make you feel so good, i promise, baby- shiiittt.. " he breathes as his hands work at your clothes, pulling your shirt up to find you already completely bare beneath. he sucks in a breath, hiking your legs up over his hips as he latches his lips onto the supple skin of your breasts.
and you know he'll keep his promise.
" oh fuck, fuck fuckkk- " you chant as his fingers work tight circles against your throbbing clit, his hard cock slowly slipping inside. your thighs shake where they're resting against his, your hands shooting up to drag up your face and tangle into your hair.
Wade lets out a deep moan as he keeps slowly pushing in, feeling your suffocating walls try to simultaneously push him out and suck him further in. " you can do it, baby, c'mon i know you can- " he strains, his fingers not once faltering in their pace.
you shake your head, your hips jolting with each spark of pleasure. he nods his head in return, " yes you can, give me another, pretty doll, c'mon. "
" can't- s'too much- " you sob, eyes rolling back as he starts to pick up his thrusts.
he leans down, briefly faltering the pace of his fingers as he rests his sweaty forehead against yours. " i know you can give me one more, you're being so good f'me, sooo good.. " he pants, each pulse of your walls pulling him embarrassingly closer to the edge.
he watches your face scrunch up against his, brows knit tight in the focus on your high. you swallow shakily, your thighs starting to tremble more. you nod, slowly at first, then with each swirl of his fingers you nod more frantically.
" that's my girl- c'mon, give me one more. " he grunts, the pace of his hips picking up even more. his fingers slip against your wet cunt with each thrust, your eyes rolling back in pure ecstasy.
" shit- m'gonna-! " you gasp, your fingers digging into his strong biceps, then back to scratch against his back again. with a few more swirls of his fingers and heavy thrusts, white hot pleasure shoots through you, eyes clenching shut as your whole body trembles against him as you cum once again.
" that's my good girl, that's it- give it all to me, baby.. " he moans, fucking you through your high as he chases his. " you're so good f'me-- fuckin' fantastic. " he rambles, his face screwing up as he comes closer with each thrust.
he whines with each drag of your nails against his raw back, the thought of the marks alone spurring him on even more. " please- " you hiccup, tears of pleasure dripping down your face. " need you to cum f'me-- need to feel you inside- " you plea, gasps and hiccups streaming from your lips.
" shit, fuck-! okay, yeah. okay, baby. " he breathes, his face dropping down to bury in the crook of your neck. " anything you fuckin' want. "
you nod, tear streaked cheek pressing into his hair. " please- please pleaseplease-! " you repeat, your nails digging deeper into his back.
" oh fuck- m'gonna-- " he whines, pressing sloppy, all-teeth kisses to your collarbone.
" yes-! please give it to me! "
" oh lord- " he stammers, hips stuttering before they slam to a halt. you gasp as he presses deeper into while he cums, feeling rope after rope spill into you.
you smooth your hands up his sides, quickly up and down, as he slowly comes down from his high. his hips lazily thrust, slowly fucking his cum up into you.
one of his hands moves to smooth over your wet cheek, lust-blown hazel eyes staring down at you. he exhales deeply with a tired smile, leaning down to press his lips against your in a tender kiss. you smile into the kiss, tired returning it.
he pulls away after a minute, resting his sweaty forehead against your equally sweaty one. he slowly pulls out, a string of curses leaving him as he watches his cum slowly leak out of your pulsing cunt. he sucks in a breath, dragging a hand down his face. " fuckk.. " he groans at the sight.
you nod tiredly with an airy chuckle, dropping your head back against his couch. " yeah.. "
he wraps his arm around your waist, manoeuvring the two of you around with a grunt until you're laying in top of his chest. he exhales deeply, pulling a stray blanket off the back of the couch and drapes it over you both. you yawn, wiping at your wet face before resting your cheek against his sweaty chest.
he grins lazily, one arm securely wrapped around you as his other hand traces shapes against your bare arm. you both bask in the quiet moment, just simply enjoying each other's warmth.
he gently pinches your arm, pulling a hum from you. " there, that tiring enough, ma'am? " he teases.
you huff, your hot breath fanning over his chest. a faint and tired hum leaves you-- you're already almost asleep. he smiles at the sound, pressing a kiss to your hair. " sleep tight. " he whispers, eyes closing as he's not far behind.
⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙
you groan as you slowly stir from your sleep, eyes clenching shut in a poor attempt to block out the sun. " well, g'morning sunshine. " you can hear the grin in Wade's voice as he rounds the couch.
he kneels down in front of you, two mugs of coffee in hand. he sets them down on the worn out coffee table before turning back to you. he smiles as he tucks a strand of hair behind your ear. " how'd you sleep? "
you let out a deep exhale, nuzzling against his hand as it cups your cheek. " like fuckin' heaven. " you mumble.
he laughs, pressing a kiss to your cheek before lifting your legs up so he can sit on the couch. he lowers them into his lap, tenderly stroking your calf. " well, guess i'll be gettin' a call more often, huh? " he grins, that sleazy, sleazy grin.
you grumble something into the couch, before lazily kicking your foot up against his chest. he chuckles, instantly grabbing a hold of it. " i'm kiddin', baby. " he assures as he presses kisses along the bridge of your foot. " m'just glad you slept well. "
「 authors note,, y'all he's just sooo.... southern men are my weakness 🫠. send me Wade requests PLSSS i'm dying for some ideas. ꜜwade taglist,, @imnez-daydreams @karinas-void .」
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been binging Hart of Dixie... does anyone wanna see any fics with Wade Kinsella? 😩 cause lorddddddd i need that awful tease of a southern man SO BAD 🫠
—edit; got a few posted right here :D
#wade kinsella#wade kinsella x reader#wilson bethel#ben poindexter#benjamin poindexter#hart of dixie
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MAY WRITING PROMPTS SERIES ٠࣪⭑꩜.ᐟ

(trying) to post daily, unedited, short drabbles based on these prompts here to get through my reoccurring writers block and try different things!
they'll be all Wilson Bethel character related (as that's what i'm really into currently) so stay tuned!
𑣲 day one ,, mark callan.
꩜ day two ,, wade kinsella.
𑣲 day three ,, benjamin 'dex' poindexter.
꩜ day four ,, benjamin 'dex' poindexter.
𑣲 day five ,, mark callan.
꩜ day six ,, benjamin 'dex' poindexter.
adding more with each day i write!
#<{🌸may writing challenge}>#benjamin poindexter x you#ben poindexter x reader#ben poindexter x you#benjamin poindexter x reader#mark callan x reader#wade kinsella x you#wade kinsella x reader#mark callan x you#mark callan#wade kinsella#ben poindexter#benjamin poindexter#writing event#monthly prompts
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꩜ DAY 2 ,, "i want to hold your hand". ᰔ the prompt list!
𑣲 pairing ,, Wade Kinsella.
© 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓 𝐇𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐍𝐑. 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲, 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦, 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫!
it's sudden and disruptive when Wade pulls you off the couch, a surprised sound being yanked from your throat. " what's goin' on-! "
Wade only grins, taking one of your hands in his and wrapping his other around your waist. " it's the Beatles! " he states, as if it's painfully obvious what he's talking about, while pulling you around his cramped living room.
you can hear the sounds of your video game characters dying, surely game over by now, as you move along with him.
it's now-- in the silence that comes with the 'game over' screen-- that you can hear 'i want to hold your hand' by the Beatles softly playing on the radio. you laugh, letting Wade guide you in a clumsy danse. " we got a rule down at the Rammer Jammer, y'know-- when the Beatles come on, it's up on your feet! "
you laugh as he suddenly lowers you with an arm around your waist and leans down with you. you can't seem to stop laughing at his antics, even as he presses an onslaught of kisses across your face and chest from this position.
he pulls you back upright, twirling you around again. " Wade! " you laugh, a bit winded. " slow down! "
his grin softens, slowing down a little for you to catch your breath. " sorry, " he chuckles breathlessly.
you shake your head with a smile. " don't be sorry, silly. "
he grins, leaning down to press a kiss on your lips as the song slowly comes to an end. he pulls away, that signature twinkle in his eyes. " so, try the level again? " he nods to the 'game over' screen.
you huff lightheartedly, " you're just a sore loser. " you poke his chest playfully, " but cause i'm feeling generous, you can have another shot at it. " you stick your tongue out at him, dropping down onto the couch.
「 authors note,, got a bit behind on posting for challenge, so i'm posting all the days i missed right now! 」
#wade kinsella x you#wade kinsella x reader#wade kinsella oneshot#wade kinsella imagine#wade kinsella#wilson bethel#hart of dixie#<{🌸may writing challenge}>#<{🏷️wade kinsella}>#<{🪩©2025 htchnr}>
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improper use of icecubes u say rory ?? hohohoooo
Wade's an easy man to get going — his eyes landing on your slightly bent over figure, watching you pant a little as you try to cool down — and he already finds himself eager to help you out.
stop being hornkee on main wade >:(
" that's it, pretty girl, i told you i'd cool you down? fuuck, you're doin’ so well, baby. " he groans, trailing the ice cube with his fingers around your tits, leaving cold water in its wake.
pretty girl is sooo hehehe. rahhh somehow wade tasing reader with ice cubes while not moving his hips is kinda more hotter than if he was. nice.
Wade grins at your words, pulling back his hips a little so he can slam up into again. " don't worry, i'll make sure you're so full you don't have room to think, " he grunts, leaning down to press his lips to yours, the ice cube slipping between his lips and into yours. you let out the most lewd moan at the feeling, your tongue fighting his over the cold cube.
he pulls away, cold water dripping from his lips to yours. " i'll do all the thinkin’ for you, yeah? " his hand slides up your throat again, fingers splaying against the skin before gently squeezing.
AAA dumbification kink go brrr. wade telling reader they dont have to think, just feel. "ill do all the thinking for you" is MMMM. and then and then omg the ice cube !! wade and reader kissing and sharing the ice cube in between their tongues. omygawddd thats so hottt.
with each rock of his hips he finds himself getting closer and closer, aching cock twitching as you cum around him. " that's it, pretty girl. oh that's it, c'mon give it all to me, " he groans, his hips picking up his pace. he doesn't last long after you've cum, brows furrowing as he nears his climax. he leans down to press his lips against yours, an ice cube slipping back and forth between each others lips.
pretty girl !!! the ice cube sharing again aaa makes me kick my feet and twirl my hair !!
Wade pulls back from the kiss, letting you savour the ice cube between your own as he leans his forehead against yours. you both pant, sweaty chests heaving as they're pressed together. he leans down again, his tongue dipping between your lips to slip the ice cube back into his mouth. you clench around him at the action, eyes falling shut as he drags his lips down your sternum with the ice cube trailing along.
GRRRR stop this country boy !! hes making me weak in the knees !! awhh the aftercare at the end is so sweet :")) need that yeehaw man that can never keep his shirt on for longer than 0.2 seconds so bad.
thank you for writing wade as always rory <33 this was delicious !!
꩜ heat wave melt 𑣲 WADE KINSELLA.

𖦹 masterlist. 𖦹 𝐛𝐮𝐲 𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐤𝐨-𝐟𝐢!
「 ꜜsummary,, you come back to Wade's place during a Bluebell-stapel heat wave, in desperate need of relaxing and cooling down. author notes at the end. 」
「 ꜜcontent,, piv sex ⋆ unprotected sex ⋆ creampie ⋆ improper use of icecubes ⋆ Wade being a bit of a manwhore for you ⋆ potential sweat kink mention ⋆ very mild choking moment ⋆ handcuffs. ꜜwc,, 1,3k. 」
© 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓 𝐇𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐍𝐑. 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲, 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦, 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫!
the heat of the Bluebell sun had beaten down on you long enough, you don't know how Wade or for that matter anyone willingly lived during the heatwave. you groan as you push past the front door and into Wade's place, cool air hitting your hot figure.
Wade pokes his head through the doorway of his bedroom the moment you step inside, his usual 'pleased to see you' smile on his lips. " hey, gorgeous. how was your day? " he grins, walking over to press a kiss to your lips.
you happily accept, sighing into the kiss. you pull away, huffing as you kick your shoes off and drop your keys into the dish. " it's too damn hot, " you moan, leaning against the small table by the door, slightly bent over as you soak up the slightly cooler air of the his place. " can barely keep my thoughts together, "
Wade's an easy man to get going — his eyes landing on your slightly bent over figure, watching you pant a little as you try to cool down — and he already finds himself eager to help you out.
he crowds you from behind, slender hands grabbing your hips as he leans down to press kisses to your bare shoulders and the back of your neck. his lips slightly sliding against the sweaty skin. he never minded, if anything it got him going even more. " i know a way you can relax, " he trails, pulling your hips against his.
you drop your head as you breathe in the heated pleasure of his lips and hips. " 's too warm, " you moan, shaking your head.
one of his large hands trails up your front, till his slender fingers loosely wrap around your throat, pulling your back flush against him. " do you trust me? " he mutters, lips dragging against your sweaty throat.
you pant against him, " 'course i do, Wade, " you breathe.
he grins against your skin, " then trust that this'll both cool you off and relax you, real good, baby. "
you shudder at his words, one of your hands coming up to cup his hand that's covering your throat. you give his hand a squeeze, and he answers with a squeeze of his fingers, pulling a strained sound from you at the pressure around your throat. " okay, " you pant, pushing your hips back into his.
Wade grins wickedly, he's got a few tricks up his sleeve to cool you down.
⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙
and that's how you ended up here — wrists cuffed to the bedframe, your legs draped over Wade's hips as he fills you so damn good, while dragging ice cubes across your hot skin. it's been going on for nearly an hour.
you squirm against his thighs, aching for him to move, to fuck you deep and rough, but he remains still — occasionally bucking his hips up into yours when you clench around him.
" that's it, pretty girl, i told you i'd cool you down? fuuck, you're doin’ so well, baby. " he groans, trailing the ice cube with his fingers around your tits, leaving cold water in its wake.
you moan, pulsing around him. you're so painfully close from this alone, the icy sting from the ice cube and the absolutely stuffed-full feeling from his twitching cock is sending your brain into a frenzy. " so- full, " you pant, squirming against the cuffs. " can't-- " you moan as he bucks his hips into yours, " can't think, "
Wade grins at your words, pulling back his hips a little so he can slam up into again. " don't worry, i'll make sure you're so full you don't have room to think, " he grunts, leaning down to press his lips to yours, the ice cube slipping between his lips and into yours. you let out the most lewd moan at the feeling, your tongue fighting his over the cold cube.
he pulls away, cold water dripping from his lips to yours. " i'll do all the thinkin’ for you, yeah? " his hand slides up your throat again, fingers splaying against the skin before gently squeezing.
you clench around him, causing him to buck up into you. " you want me to help you cum, sweet thing? " he pants, slowly rocking his hips back and forth. he let's out a guttural groan, " god, with the way you're squeezin' me i don't think you need much longer, " the statement causing you to clench around him again. " yeah? you gonna cum from me barely doing anything? c'mon, baby. fuuuckk, that's it. "
your face contorts with pure pleasure as his hips rock against yours, cock dragging deliciously against your walls. you can't do anything but sputter out nonsense, the feeling of a new ice cube dragging around your hardened nipples sending shockwaves of pleasure through you.
your hips tremble under the drag of the ice cube, slowly trailing down your stomach. a strained moan is pulled from your throat as the ice cube trails down between your thighs, the contact of the cold water against your clit driving you over the edge. " oh fuck- shit-- " you're moan, Wade's moans swirling around yours as your walls spasm around him.
with each rock of his hips he finds himself getting closer and closer, aching cock twitching as you cum around him. " that's it, pretty girl. oh that's it, c'mon give it all to me, " he groans, his hips picking up his pace. he doesn't last long after you've cum, brows furrowing as he nears his climax. he leans down to press his lips against yours, an ice cube slipping back and forth between each others lips.
he stills his hips with a final rough thrust, his cock twitching against yours walls as he paints them with his spend, thick ropes fill you up.
Wade pulls back from the kiss, letting you savour the ice cube between your own as he leans his forehead against yours. you both pant, sweaty chests heaving as they're pressed together. he leans down again, his tongue dipping between your lips to slip the ice cube back into his mouth. you clench around him at the action, eyes falling shut as he drags his lips down your sternum with the ice cube trailing along.
he drags his lips back up, lining every feature on your face with his cold, wet lips before pressing a sweet kiss to your lips. he leans back, big hands clicking the cuffs loose as he pulls your hands free. your arms around around his neck in an instant, pulling his sweaty figure to atop you with his face buried against your neck. " fuckin’ hell, " you pant, dragging your nails through his hair.
he chuckles against your skin, " i told you i'd make you relax and cool you down, didn't i? " he teasingly nips at your skin, the action rewarding him with a low moan from your lips. " now, how 'bout a nice cool bath to get you clean, sweet thing? i'll rub those sore muscles o’yours, 'n take care of you, " he trails kisses across the expanse of your throat, trailing down your collarbones.
you lift his head by gently tugging on his hair, pulling his lips against yours. " that sounds amazing, honey, " you moan, hips shuddering as you can feel him slowly harden again inside you, his hips slowly dragging back and forth.
he grins against your lips, " i promise i'll be sweet 'n gentle, " he pants, his hips pressing himself deeper inside you before slowly pulling out again. " i'll take such good care o'you, baby, fuck- i promise, "
「 authors note,, the temperature has been picking up where i live, so this felt perfect to write 🫠🫠. ꜜwade taglist,, @imnez-daydreams @karinas-void.」
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"been binging hart of dixie" YESSSSSS
"does anyone wanna see any fics with wade k-" YEESSSSSSSSSSSS !!!
rory im giving you a forehead kiss if you do write him, i didnt even finish looking at the gifs before reblogging. i would definitely eat up any wade kinsella content !! also ive seen a gif set of the scene at the bottom, the way my hand slapped over my mouth so fast ashdkelr. i need that flirty country boy whos shirtless half the time !!
been binging Hart of Dixie... does anyone wanna see any fics with Wade Kinsella? 😩 cause lorddddddd i need that awful tease of a southern man SO BAD 🫠
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Wade grins, that sleazy, cheeky staple grin of his. " maybe you're just not tired enough at night. " he trails, calloused fingers still massaging your calf. " f'you wanna 'work out' a little, or whatever, " he continues, pulling you further up the couch by your thighs. your ass now pressed against his thigh as he leans down over you a little. " no need to blow the power out. i'll just come by. " his voice is low, you can smell the beer on his breath.
wade is such a little shit i love him. his cocky attitude grrr. him saying all that as if he doesnt also want it just as bad ugh.
wade nudging noses ! wade grinning against reader's throat ! wade forehead touch !
baby ? yes ma'am ??? PRETTY DOLL ????? MY GOOD GIRL !!??!!?? ARF ARF ARF GRRRR I NEED HIMMMM.

wade whining. oh lord. need i even expand.
the ending !! its so soft and such domestic bliss :"( adorable fluff after that steamy smut. luv it. thank you thank youuuu rory for writing for wade kinsella !! need his yeehaw ass so bad forreals.
꩜ tire you out 𑣲 WADE KINSELLA.

𖦹 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭. 𖦹 𝐛𝐮𝐲 𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐤𝐨-𝐟𝐢!
「 ꜜsummary,, [based on this scene that i edited.] you can't seem to get tired enough to sleep well, so Wade helps wear you out. author notes at the end. 」
「 ꜜcontent,, teasing ⋆ piv sex ⋆ unprotected sex ⋆ creampie ⋆ nail scratches ⋆ Wade is 100% a service top imo ⋆ overstimulation ⋆ multiple orgasms (f) ⋆ fluff at the end. ꜜwc,, 1,8k. 」
© 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓 𝐇𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐍𝐑. 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲, 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦, 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫!
you groan as you drop down on Wade's couch, legs stretched across his lap like it's a second home. you lay all stretched out, arms covering your face.
he nearly chokes on his beer at the force, setting the bottle down to in turn dig his fingers into the supple skin of your calves. " hey, meant to thank you for blowin' out the electricity at my place last night. " he teases, pulling your leg up so he can drag his lips across the bare skin. " it's greeaat to practice living off the grid in case of a war with the zombies or whatnot. " he nips at the skin.
you huff, " sorry, i just can't sleep these past few nights. s'like i'm up all night tossin' and turnin'. " you groan from under your arms.
Wade grins, that sleazy, cheeky staple grin of his. " maybe you're just not tired enough at night. " he trails, calloused fingers still massaging your calf. " f'you wanna 'work out' a little, or whatever, " he continues, pulling you further up the couch by your thighs. your ass now pressed against his thigh as he leans down over you a little. " no need to blow the power out. i'll just come by. " his voice is low, you can smell the beer on his breath.
you peak out from under your arms, that wicked glint in your eyes. he grins wider. " oh yeah? " you sit up straight, Wade's hands easily guiding your knees to rest on either side of his hips.
he nudges your nose with his, " oh yeah, " he whispers, pressing a wet kiss to your lips. " get you aaall tired out and relaxed, " he trails his lips down your jaw. " eyes barely able to stay open, " he presses an open mouth kiss to your throat, his tongue lingering a little. " all ready for bed. "
his voice has a slight pitch to it as you slowly roll your hips against his. you can feel his grin against your skin as his teeth skim the wet flesh, his lips latching onto the area. " oh shit- " he revels in the hitch of your breath as he suckles at the skin, slowly and precisely leaving a trail of blooming bruises down to your chest.
you pant, your hips stuttering. your hands hastily cup either side of his face, pulling him up to look at you. you mash your lips against his, both of you moaning at the feeling. his hands grip your hips, aiding their movements.
you pull away just enough from the kiss, panting against his lips. " Wade? "
he looks up at you with heavy eyes. " yeah, baby? "
you close your eyes at the sight of his, dropping your head to his shoulder. " i need you- need you to wear me out. " you breathe, trailing your lips up his throat. " need you so bad. "
he groans, nodding breathlessly as he tangles a hand in your hair and pulling it back. " shit- yes, ma'am. " he presses his lips urgently back against yours, manoeuvring you both so you're on your back with him between your legs.
" m'gon' make you feel so good, i promise, baby- shiiittt.. " he breathes as his hands work at your clothes, pulling your shirt up to find you already completely bare beneath. he sucks in a breath, hiking your legs up over his hips as he latches his lips onto the supple skin of your breasts.
and you know he'll keep his promise.
" oh fuck, fuck fuckkk- " you chant as his fingers work tight circles against your throbbing clit, his hard cock slowly slipping inside. your thighs shake where they're resting against his, your hands shooting up to drag up your face and tangle into your hair.
Wade lets out a deep moan as he keeps slowly pushing in, feeling your suffocating walls try to simultaneously push him out and suck him further in. " you can do it, baby, c'mon i know you can- " he strains, his fingers not once faltering in their pace.
you shake your head, your hips jolting with each spark of pleasure. he nods his head in return, " yes you can, give me another, pretty doll, c'mon. "
" can't- s'too much- " you sob, eyes rolling back as he starts to pick up his thrusts.
he leans down, briefly faltering the pace of his fingers as he rests his sweaty forehead against yours. " i know you can give me one more, you're being so good f'me, sooo good.. " he pants, each pulse of your walls pulling him embarrassingly closer to the edge.
he watches your face scrunch up against his, brows knit tight in the focus on your high. you swallow shakily, your thighs starting to tremble more. you nod, slowly at first, then with each swirl of his fingers you nod more frantically.
" that's my girl- c'mon, give me one more. " he grunts, the pace of his hips picking up even more. his fingers slip against your wet cunt with each thrust, your eyes rolling back in pure ecstasy.
" shit- m'gonna-! " you gasp, your fingers digging into his strong biceps, then back to scratch against his back again. with a few more swirls of his fingers and heavy thrusts, white hot pleasure shoots through you, eyes clenching shut as your whole body trembles against him as you cum once again.
" that's my good girl, that's it- give it all to me, baby.. " he moans, fucking you through your high as he chases his. " you're so good f'me-- fuckin' fantastic. " he rambles, his face screwing up as he comes closer with each thrust.
he whines with each drag of your nails against his raw back, the thought of the marks alone spurring him on even more. " please- " you hiccup, tears of pleasure dripping down your face. " need you to cum f'me-- need to feel you inside- " you plea, gasps and hiccups streaming from your lips.
" shit, fuck-! okay, yeah. okay, baby. " he breathes, his face dropping down to bury in the crook of your neck. " anything you fuckin' want. "
you nod, tear streaked cheek pressing into his hair. " please- please pleaseplease-! " you repeat, your nails digging deeper into his back.
" oh fuck- m'gonna-- " he whines, pressing sloppy, all-teeth kisses to your collarbone.
" yes-! please give it to me! "
" oh lord- " he stammers, hips stuttering before they slam to a halt. you gasp as he presses deeper into while he cums, feeling rope after rope spill into you.
you smooth your hands up his sides, quickly up and down, as he slowly comes down from his high. his hips lazily thrust, slowly fucking his cum up into you.
one of his hands moves to smooth over your wet cheek, lust-blown hazel eyes staring down at you. he exhales deeply with a tired smile, leaning down to press his lips against your in a tender kiss. you smile into the kiss, tired returning it.
he pulls away after a minute, resting his sweaty forehead against your equally sweaty one. he slowly pulls out, a string of curses leaving him as he watches his cum slowly leak out of your pulsing cunt. he sucks in a breath, dragging a hand down his face. " fuckk.. " he groans at the sight.
you nod tiredly with an airy chuckle, dropping your head back against his couch. " yeah.. "
he wraps his arm around your waist, manoeuvring the two of you around with a grunt until you're laying in top of his chest. he exhales deeply, pulling a stray blanket off the back of the couch and drapes it over you both. you yawn, wiping at your wet face before resting your cheek against his sweaty chest.
he grins lazily, one arm securely wrapped around you as his other hand traces shapes against your bare arm. you both bask in the quiet moment, just simply enjoying each other's warmth.
he gently pinches your arm, pulling a hum from you. " there, that tiring enough, ma'am? " he teases.
you huff, your hot breath fanning over his chest. a faint and tired hum leaves you-- you're already almost asleep. he smiles at the sound, pressing a kiss to your hair. " sleep tight. " he whispers, eyes closing as he's not far behind.
⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙
you groan as you slowly stir from your sleep, eyes clenching shut in a poor attempt to block out the sun. " well, g'morning sunshine. " you can hear the grin in Wade's voice as he rounds the couch.
he kneels down in front of you, two mugs of coffee in hand. he sets them down on the worn out coffee table before turning back to you. he smiles as he tucks a strand of hair behind your ear. " how'd you sleep? "
you let out a deep exhale, nuzzling against his hand as it cups your cheek. " like fuckin' heaven. " you mumble.
he laughs, pressing a kiss to your cheek before lifting your legs up so he can sit on the couch. he lowers them into his lap, tenderly stroking your calf. " well, guess i'll be gettin' a call more often, huh? " he grins, that sleazy, sleazy grin.
you grumble something into the couch, before lazily kicking your foot up against his chest. he chuckles, instantly grabbing a hold of it. " i'm kiddin', baby. " he assures as he presses kisses along the bridge of your foot. " m'just glad you slept well. "
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Wade puffs up his chest, " why, yes, Sheriff, it's taught me an invaluable lesson. it taught me that you're a horse's-- "
wade is such a lovable little shit LOL.
this was super cute to read !! reader shushing wade up with that "ive had about enough of you mister >:(" energy, wade doing his best to try n grovel, them not sleeping beside each other feeling off and out of routine, that southern twang in the dialogue haha. very fluffy thanks for writing rory <33 !
꩜ walkin' home 𑣲 WADE KINSELLA.

𖦹 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭. 𖦹 𝐛𝐮𝐲 𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐤𝐨-𝐟𝐢!
「 ꜜsummary,, Wade and George end up in jail, so you bail them out. not without taxing Wade for his behaviour. author notes at the end. 」
「 ꜜcontent,, teasing ⋆ all fluff ⋆ r rightfully being a little mean to Wade ⋆ not beta'd yet cause i'm tired. ꜜwc,, 1,5k. 」
© 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓 𝐇𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐍𝐑. 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲, 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦, 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫!
Wade drops against the jail bed, " anyway, i think he violated some kind of law by taking away our phones. i should have been able to call my lawyer. "
George lets out an exasperated sigh, turning to face Wade. " your lawyer was hanging on to the other end of a tree that you tricked him into stealing! " he pauses, letting out a deep breath before standing. " i mean, god, Wade! you know, you never cease to amaze me, 'cause your immaturity knows no bounds! "
the moment Wade wants to yell back, the Sheriff knocks against the metal bars, the sound reverberating through the space.
" gentlemen, someone's here to pick you up now. and keep the tree. Mr. Reese has dropped all the charges. and i hope the night in jail has taught you boys a lesson. " the man lists off.
Wade puffs up his chest, " why, yes, Sheriff, it's taught me an invaluable lesson. it taught me that you're a horse's-- "
you step into view from behind the Sheriff, arms crossed. Wade stops mid sentence as his locks eyes with you, all words drying out at the sight of the look on your face and your pyjamas.
George chuckles nervously, " yes, sir. it did, sir. " he looks over to you, " thank you so much. " you nod, offering him a smile. he looks back at the Sheriff. " and it will not happen again. " he assures the man.
the Sheriff unlocks the cell door, swinging it open before walking away. Wade starts to mutter something under his breath, George is quick to smack him. " hey- ow! "
George nears you, brushing past you and out of the cell first. " thank you so much for this, i am so sorry for the inconvenience. "
you laugh, the laugh that Wade knows means trouble. " c'mon now, can't have you stuck in here for somethin' dumb, now can we? "
Wade nears you, and you know the quick apologetic look. " baby, i am so-- "
" uh uh, you save it for when we're back in town. " you huff, turning around to head out. Wade blinks, nodding quickly as he jogs to catch up behind you and George.
you step out into the humid night air, yawning as you stretch your arms. " y'all are mighty lucky that i happened to still be up. " twisting the keys so you could unlock George's truck.
who glances over, noticing Wade's car parked beside it. " hey, let me drive the truck home, then you can take Wade 'n his car. "
you shake your head firmly. " uh uh, i'm driving you both home. i've promised Lemon that much. as for Wade's car, he can walk back tomorrow to pick it up. "
Wade starts sputtering behind you, " baby! i said i'm-- "
you spin around to face him, " nothin' more outta you mister. you sit pretty in the back seat while you think about what to say when we're back at your place. " George stifles a laugh, getting into the passenger seat.
Wade grumbles, " yes ma'am.. "
you grin tiredly, closing the door after getting into the drivers seat. " well then, let's all get back to our homes and beds. "
⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙
you close the car door after getting out, chucking George's keys to him. " i already told Lemon what she needed to hear, i suggest you don't do any talkin' when you get in there. " you explain, leaning against his truck.
George nods, " thank you for this. "
you wave him off, " trust me, it ain't a problem. you have a good night okay? speak soon! " you nod your goodbye, turning around to face Wade. " now go'on, get to walking. you have all the time in the world to explain yourself on the way home. "
⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙
" George needed a tree for Lemon! and i didn't exactly know that Stella's dad would.. call the Sheriff on us.. " Wade rambles, stepping up his porch steps.
you hold up your hand to silence him, your other hand swinging the porch screen open and unlocking the front door. " i heard enough tonight. " you yawn, kicking off your shoes once inside. Wade closes and locks the door, turning on the lights.
you run your hands down your face, eyes closed in exhaustion. in reality, you couldn't fall asleep before the Sheriff called. you're so used to Wade sleeping next to you, without him it felt off.
he slowly steps in front of you, slender, calloused hands smoothing up either side of your waist. " baby, m'sorry. okay? it was a stupid spurr'o the moment thing, i promise it'll never happen again. "
you huff, leaning forward to rest your head against his chest. he smiles to himself, arms wrapping around you comfortingly. " don't promise somethin' you know will inevitably happen again. " you yawn, nuzzling your face into his shirt.
" alright, i won't.. " he too yawns a little.
you hum, slouching against him. " for now, you can start makin' it up to me by takin' me to bed. i'm damn exhausted cause'o you, mister. "
Wade lets out a breathy laugh, rubbing up and down your back. " alright, let's get you settled in again. " he leans down, snaking an arm beneath your knees as he lifts you into his arms.
he kicks off his boots, smiling as you let out a content breath in his arms. he carries you to his bedroom, laying you down on the bed. he pulls off his shirt and tank, throwing them haphazardly across the room.
when Wade turns back to the bed, he smiles at the sight of you curling up beneath his covers. he gets in beside you, sneaking an arm beneath your shoulders as he pulls you against his chest. he too, can't sleep well without you.
you let out a deep, tired breath as you rest your cheek against his bare chest. your hand comes up to rest against his stomach. he presses a kiss to your hair, settling more into the bed.
" g'night, sweetheart. " he breathes, eyes closing.
you smile against his chest, " g'night. "
it's quiet for a beat, before he breaks the silence. " so, i don't really have to walk back alone to get my car, right? "
you groan, dramatically rolling off his chest and turning your back to him. " baby, honey, please.. " he pleads, a hand smoothing over your hip. " at least go with me? "
he wraps his arms around you, tangling your legs together. his nose nudges against shoulder. " the only way you're gettin' me to come along, is on your shoulders. i ain't walkin' all that just for your car. "
he groans, pressing his face into the crook of your neck. " you know what, i'll take it. 'least i get to spend my morning walkin' with your thighs 'round my head. "
now it's your turn to groan. " you're gon' sleep on the couch f'you don't shut up right about now. "
he grins, pressing a few kisses against your shoulder. " c'mon now, you wouldn't. you and i both now you need me here to sleep. "
you huff, reaching back to pull his strong arm around your waist tighter. " just shut it 'n sleep. " you grumble. " been up all night worryin' 'bout you. "
he grin widens, humming along. he nuzzles his face into your hair, breathing in deeply. " sleep tight, baby. " you hum back, dozing off.
「 authors note,, y'all this was so fun and cute to write 🤭🫠. after watching ep10 s1 (what this was directly based off) i just haddd to write this 🤭. ꜜwade taglist,, @imnez-daydreams @karinas-void . 」
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for reallll!! (i'm halfway through season 1 and i can count the times he actually has a shirt on with a hand and a half LMAO) though you'll neverrrrrrrr catch me complaining cause YUM
i'm busy editing and finishing up a smut fic with Wade, cause kcnfndkdbdkfkdbsjkchf i feel so very very very normal about him uh huh yup 🫠🫠
been binging Hart of Dixie... does anyone wanna see any fics with Wade Kinsella? 😩 cause lorddddddd i need that awful tease of a southern man SO BAD 🫠
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