#webbluvrsugar

[webbluvrsugar]

hi! i absolutely adore your writing omgg

if it’s not too much trouble i was thinking maybe ethan landry x fem reader and continuing with that dynamic of the dom gf + sub bf in public but vice versa in bed? LOTS of size kink (if you’re comfortable writing it ofc) and maybe some degradation from ethan? ugh that would just be sooo 😩😩😩

tysm in advance, no rush in writing, and don’t forget to eat and drink water!!

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a/n: guyyys it’s official!! I have my first emoji anon <333 and of course bae, tyyy sm!!!

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﹒ ☆ 𓂂 ˚ ☆. ꙳ * ࣭ ࣭ casual dominance with Ethan in and out of bed

Outside of bed, it’s like you both have your roles assigned to each other, you take complete dominance, you ask him to do simple thing you could do like — carry your books, your purse and even cleaning your shared dorm for weeks and weeks without stopping, it was something he found particularly annoying, specially when you basically did nothing compared to him.

“Babe, do you think you can wash those dishes for me?” You’d ask the taller man in front of you, standing right next to the sink.

“Can’t you do them? You’re already close and I’m kinda busy right now.” He mutters, focuses on whatever project he’s working in his computer, slightly nibbling on his thumb.

“Come on… you always do them for me.” You say in indignation, crossing your arms and huffing before you sit down on the couch.

“Yeah but I’ve been doing them for weeks, and again, I’m busy.”

It almost serves as a warning, and by now, you’d stop, you’d do your own dishes yourself, but you really can’t find it in you to stop when you just want him to do one simple chore. — Why can’t he do them anyways? He’s not that busy, is he?

“Ethan are you serious? It’s like two dishes and you spend all your time in that computer, you can spare some time to do it for me, it’s not that difficult.”

See, that’s what does it for him, because he finally stops what he’s doing to look back at you, raising a brow as if daring you to keep acting that way, and when you do say something else, it doesn’t take more than two seconds for him to toss you over his shoulder and take you to bed.

He’s on top of you — all over you the way he likes it, fucking some sense into you with some quick and hard thrusts, one hand wrapped around your throat while the other gently holds your waist.

“This is just what you needed, huh?” He scoffs. “Some dick so you can finally learn to stop bothering me and do your own shit.”

You don’t respond, instead, you press your eyes shut while one hand paws at the one at your throat, moaning as you try to make him let go.

“Uh-uh, you’re gonna learn your lesson, you’re gonna learn that when I say no, it means — I’m fucking busy.” He groans.

He squeezes your neck a little tighter, bring his other hand down and slightly fiddles with your clit, loose and messy movements that somehow do get you closer.

“And after this —“ he breathes, leans down to whisper on your neck. “You’re gonna wash your fucking dishes.”

[webbluvrsugar]

He’s so hot, maybe I’ll write about him

the kissing sound is making me lose my mind

[nottswitch]

Happy birthday sweetheart!

thank you sm babe, ily 🩷

[hanasnx]

OH?????? OH????????????

[webbluvrsugar-recs]

you still lick the wrapper…

name’s sugar— 23. MDNI blog—please respect that—this is my side blog, here you’ll find my recs ‘n interactions—and maybe, if you dig well, my mood boards—have fun!

➠ pronouns are she/her

➠ main blog—writing.

divider/banner credits: @animatedglittergraphics-n-more , @cafekitsune .

[webbluvrsugar]

ah, post prison Spence *sighs dreamily*

steamy shower sex with post-prison reid….. he JUST got out of prison, and as his girlfriend, you try your best to make the transition as smooth as possible for him.

he’s so clingy and touch-starved that he can’t keep his hands off you when you are both finally alone. the feeling is mutual as you are equally ALL over him, his lips, his jaw, his neck, his hands, his lap, everything.

after being in prison for 3 months, he wants to be inside of you as much as he can.

[webbluvrsugar]

earlyseasons!spencer making you squirt.

cw: doesn’t mean sub!spencer, it’s more like eager Spencer experimenting on reader, written mostly for funsies.

Every since you and Spencer have been messing — fucking — around, you’ve noticed that he’s been a little shy, at least at first, his touch has been gentle but also… experimental, the way he looks at you when you’re under him and pushes you just a little harder almost makes you feel like like he’s studying you, testing something on you. But he’s a profiler, he’s learned that you don’t mind, so when he comes with the proposition of trying to make you squirt, you’re doubtful, specially as he pushes you down on your bed — already naked.

“Spencer, you don’t really need to do this, I —“ you try to speak but he’s quick to interrupt you, his hands running down your thighs.

“I know, I just.. I just want to try something new, just for a bit,” he hushes, eyes looking up to you for approval as he puts away his glasses and when Spencer says ‘just for a bit’ he is indeed just… lying, lying to your face.

His tongue licks a fat strip up your folds, it’s bold, something that he’d at first would hesitate to do, gently circling your clit before he attaches his lips onto it, gently sucks and his fingers go up to spread you further.

Spencer’s tongue feels good, but by now, you know that he would’ve already tried to stick a finger or two in you, but he doesn’t, it almost seems like he’s trying to reach this personal goal of his all with his mouth, and he’s doing a good job at it, because his tongue prods at your entrance and you arch your back, softly moaning, head throwing back and meeting your pillow.

“How does that feel?” He questions as if you need to answer for him to know it.

But still, you nod again, “Good,” you whisper, hand going down to grab at the sheets.

“Yeah, I can tell.” He grins, cocky, before his mouth latches onto your cunt again.

He devours you, nose bumping into your clit as his tongue precisely chooses where to run through, your breath being taken from your lungs when it caresses your insides one more time, the warm tip of the muscle moving within you.

“Spence,” you whimper, your knees struggling to keep themselves in place as he pulls back and pays attention to your swollen pearl one more time.

“Close?” He asks, tongue licking up a few more times through your folds, trying to get all up in there.

“Mh — Mhm,” you moan, a pleased sigh following suit.

“Did you know that —“ he pauses, “statistically, only thirty-five to fifty percent of women have experienced squirting mid sex—“ he presses an open mouthed kiss to your cunt. “But it depends on the method, I’ve read about it, we can try and see if this will be the one for you.”

And for someone who’s so used to talking, Spencer finally goes to quiet after a while and focus on your pussy, paying extra attention to what you like, guiding himself with your moans and gentle curses.

“Spence—“ with that, he thinks this really might be his chance of getting you to do it the first try, so his lips wrap around your clit one last time, only letting go when he hears a hushed cry of his name escape your lips— “Spencer!” A stream of fluid expels from you, and he watches in awe, slightly tilting his head as your body shivers and writhes right before him.

His hands gently caress your thighs, fingers letting go of your folds, his eyes finally meeting yours when you take a breath and before you can speak, he notes;

“Let’s do it again, maybe you’ll do it quicker if I actually use my fingers…”

[kaylasficrecs]

ethan landry recs

tender like a bruise | au, series | @burnyouwithacigarettelighter

stuck with you | imagine, fluff | @murdrdocs

big cake, happy birthday | imagine, fluff | @auras-moonstone

everything has changed | au, imagine, fluff | @auras-moonstone

go to sleep | drabble, fluffy flangst | @sage-green-matcha

hell is when i fight with you | one shot, flangst | @auras-moonstone

boxer ethan | au, headcanon, fluff | @jxckchxmpi0n

eager to please | drabble, smut | @murdrdocs

more than enough | imagine, fluff | @iwritefandomimagines

my favorite girl | au, imagine, fluff | @jpnriikicore

late once again | imagine, fluff | @ethanlandryswhore

knight in shining armor | one shot, flangst | @websterss

tired | imagine, fluff | @haddonfieldwhore

bringing keys to the gym | imagine, fluff | @sourcherryandsprinkles

boob obsessed | drabble, fluff | @sourcherryandsprinkles

kiss me again | imagine, fluff | @nvrsaidiwasinurcloset

hands please | drabble, smut | deactivated blog

public vs private | drabble, smut | @rafeysbafey

ego boost | drabble, fluff | @rafeysbafey

mixed items | imagine, fluff | @jxckchxmpi0n

doesn't want to be gf | imagine, fluff | @certifiedlovergirlsstuff

don't let me go | imagine, trifecta | @nvrsaidiwasinurcloset

cinderblock garden | one shot, trifecta | @nvrsaidiwasinurcloset (tw)

august pt 2 | au, two shot, flangst | @auras-moonstone

in your arms | imagine, fluff | @jxckchxmpi0n

making out with ethan | drabble, fluff | @webbluvrsugar

glitch | au, imagine, fluff, suggestive | @auras-moonstone

sticky situations | au, imagine, fluff | @dollysdarlings

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To everyone who sent me birthday wishes, thank you so very much 🙏😊 each of you touched my heart and made my day even more beautiful. love you 💜💜 hugs and kisses to you all 💋💋💜💜💋💋

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@tyhi @mr-top-secret @naamomoko @pretty-pink-seaslug @bandtrees @night-sky-rainbows @sunliv @nekopuff @dawnandpiplup @itsumaidemo @legoyuri @sillyfunnyverycute @w0lp3rtinger @precioussniper @supermelonypoptartcat20726109 @raymondshields @sstrange-cloudss @loathemail @cxsmicvega @vanglaggle @burgerfunny @loudlittledemon @potatoeofwisdom @m1lkt00th @funeralconfetti @webbluvrsugar-recs and anon x 7

apologies if i missed someone

[webbluvrsugar]

I’ve only seen this now but guys, this is BEAUTIFUL

MURDRTOBER 2024

all works are intended for an 18+ audience. minors do not interact. if found out, you will be blocked. dark content is ahead and specified, read at your own discretion.

week one (oct 1-5)

the dreary weather starts to affect you. rain feels like an omen, appearing out of nowhere, drenching you from head to toe. drinks you once loved burns your tongue and begins to taste too sweet. things are changing. you try to hold onto the things that you know. it isn't enough.

darwinism. luke castellan you've always believed in survival of the fittest. but when things change about your nature and you're given extraordinary abilities, you take matters into your own hands. oct 1st

interview 017 ⇀ logan howlett + massages oct 2nd

interview 018 ⇀ sarah cameron + semi-public sex oct 3rd

interview 019 ⇀ ethan landry + free use oct 4th

interview 020 ⇀ wally clark + ghost sex oct 5th

week two (oct 6-12)

footsteps trigger creaky floorboards. footfall snaps tree branches and crunches leaves. is someone watching you? or is it just your imagination?

interview 021 ⇀ andre anderson & luke riordan + police roleplay oct 6th

interview 022 ⇀ art donaldson + cheating roleplay oct 8th

interview 023 ⇀ connor (dbh) + dubcon roleplay oct 10th

interview 024 ⇀ tyler owens + fan/celebrity roleplay oct 12th

requests are closed

wanna send a request? i would love to hear your thoughts about these characters:

isaac lahey, scott mccall, karen page, sarah cameron, richie jerimovich, luca (the bear), carmen berzatto, sydney adamu, luke riordan, agatha harkness, boone (twisters)

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[nottswitch]

let the girl write about her cults!!

right ??? like come on, i’m just a girl who wants to chill and write about her cults in peace 🫠

[hanasnx]

Clark Kent and Peter Parker from the games in your bday edit???? Whaaaaat?

in the same one?

[artdcnaldson]

heyy I know this is super random buttt I found this mood board from another creator on here n I just thought it was so pretty that I’d like to share it with you, ud probably like it!

https://www.tumblr.com/webbluvrsugar/761090734383398912/500-followers-special-moodboards-final-part

GODDDD I love it :((( thinking about how rich Art would get makes me soooo dizzy he really would love to spoil his baby :((((( 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰

[webbluvrsugar]

teaching Tom Riddle how to love.

cw: fluff with smut

He has you pinned on his bedsheets, you’ve sneaked away to his chambers just to do this, it’s not like you’ve been dating, but you’ve been hanging around — and fucking — each other for a while now, and for Tom, that’s a really big deal.

He’s been fucking you the way he wishes the past times, hard, rough, with your head flush against the pillow, ramming into you without any sorts of feelings, without attaching himself, it’s nice, pleasurable, but he’s been doing it for himself.

He’s inside you already, cock stretching you out as he stays still, his head leans down to meet your neck, breathing your scent before he kisses your jaw, his lips moving to your ear.

“Tell me how you like it.” His voice is low and it grumbles in your ear, when you can’t answer right away, he gives you a slight thrust.

Your hands goes to his on your hips, slightly pushing him back before taking his hands and placing them over your breasts, his breath itches, he slightly massages the flesh, toying with your nipples as he lets you guide him.

“Slowly…” you mutter, he carefully starts moving his hips in a pace he hasn’t used before, it all feels foreign, somehow more intimate but it still gets you to mewl so he doesn’t complain. “Like that.”

Tom nods, he keeps rolling his hips into you, slow and soft so you can feel exactly every way his cock stretches you out, letting out slow whimpers as he does it.

“Does it feel good?” He asks, another soft whisper in your ear as he makes his thrusts a little more sharp, taking your air out of your lungs and forcing a moan out of you.

“Yes, just… hold me close.” You ask, hands wrapping around his neck to pull him flush to your body, slightly burying your head on your shoulder.

Tom hasn’t felt like this before, like he’s being needed, he also didn’t think that slow, passionate sex would feel so nice when he obviously prefers to do it the hard way.

But you like it.

So he keeps doing it the way you asked him to, leaning into the pleasure your cunt provides as the time passes, and when you’re done and both lazy and mushy next to each other, your head flush to his chest, he lets himself provide that care to you, hesitantly dragging a hand to your hair and brushing it away to see your face, thumb lightly caressing your exposed cheek.

‘It’s not so unpleasant after all’ he thinks.

[webbluvrsugar]

you asked for requests and you shall recieve my baby!

i’m obsessed with the idea of ethan x popular!bimbo! reader. she’s always dressed to the nines, loves pink, smells so sweet and he’s just so obsessed with her

a/n: omg!!! yesyesyes, Ethan would sooooo freak out with a bimbo r!! and also ty so much, saved my life T-T

Ethan Landry and his pretty bimbo girlfriend!

Ethan never truly understood what he did to deserve you.

Seriously, he just didn't get it.

He was only a nerd, a geek obsessed with horror movies, a mundane overshadowed guy — if you don't count the massive killing he does at night — he's just a normal person, some would even say boring.

And you... you're everything. You're popular, always circled by a big group of friends, always wearing pretty pink little outfits, always wearing large heels that sometimes get you taller than him, and honestly, he doesn't mind it, he stands proudly next to you when you're walking with him, likes it when your hair flies all over his face and he can scent the mix of sweets you put on as perfume today, likes to identify if you're wearing strawberry or passionfruit - but sometimes, he can tell which one by your outfits.

Plus, he's a good boyfriend, he doesn't think he's all that but you always tell him so when honestly he's just doing the bare minimum to keep a girl like you. He holds your hair out of the way when you're eating so it doesn't get stuck in your gloss, he holds your hand when going up the stairs so you don't fall, he makes sure your makeup is removed after you've had too many drinks so you don't complain the next day, and truthfully, he likes this lifestyle.

How couldn't he? He's obsessed with you.

Obsessed with the cheerful smiles, the pink lipstick stains on his neck, the way you laugh, the way you bounce on him and make his eyes roll back like he's the best dick you've ever had, the way you leave rings of lipstick on the base of his cock, the way you kiss him in front of everyone just to make him blush.

But especially, he likes it when you're a brat, when you cry and shout and act pissed at him, just for the pleasure of pinning you on those sheets, pulling your hair and give you what you've been wanting all day.

"If — if you wanted dick, y´could´ve said so," he grinds into you slowly, the same loving way he shows you affection off bed. "No need to be a bitch." he grunts, pace quickening as he shoves your head down on the sheets.

"I'll always give you what you need, hm?"

And sometimes, he even believes he's a good boyfriend.

[webbluvrsugar]

being Rafe’s little trophy wife is… a hell of a journey.

Marrying this man wasn’t the first thought you had in mind, not by a mile, he was crazy, — that’s what everyone else said, that he was a psychopath with anger issues and that he didn’t care about anyone else but himself — but as soon as you saw that this man was making big figures every year, you couldn’t help but lean into the offer, he needed a wife, wouldn’t hurt to play into the part and live into the luxury life he would offer even if you didn’t know him.

So now there you were, on a date in the dining table of a fancy restaurant he planned and reserved and that somehow, he managed to arrive late to. Sure, you looked a little pathetic with a glass of rosé wine on your hands and waiting for the man to arrive, but when he does, the view is worth the time.

“Sorry doll, meeting ran late.” He sits down in front of you, the waiter looks at you with a surprised expression as if he thought your date wouldn’t show up, you smirk through the corner of your lips.

“It’s fine,” you smile at him, putting down your glass. “I ordered some wine if you don’t mind?” You ask, he scoffs at you as if a bottle of rosé wine would make him go bankrupt.

“Nahh, it’s fine,” he adjusts in his chair, slightly manspreading as he places his hands on the table before looking away and calling the waiter with a simple nod. “Have you thought about what you’re eating?” The waiter places the menus down.

“Uhm.. no, I was waiting for you.” You take the menu into your fingers, opening it a hand to fiddle through the pages, he does the same.

“Waiting, huh? So polite, aren’t you?” He’s almost toying with you, even if it’s just a meaningless tease, he still does it, makes you chuckle, he’s been in a few dates like this, but he’s actually interested in knowing you.

“Got to keep up the appearances.” You smile again, taking a sip of your wine, Rafe likes you, that’s a start.

This date is one of the best you’ve been in, it goes smoothly, you both have chemistry with each other, and after you’re tipsy from a few glasses of wine — and him too from his whiskey — he asks you if you want to come back to his place.

Of course you agree.

“Ohhh — fuck.” You whimper as he keeps ramming into you, hips thrusting with fervour into you as he shoves your head into he sheets, large hand firm and smothering you down, his other hand holding onto your hips.

“Shit, you’ll be such a good little trophy wife, yeah?” He smirks, you can practically feel that smirk on you. “A good housewife,” he lets go of your hips and delivers a sharp smack to your ass. “And even a good mom.”

You moan below him, hand clenching on the sheets, almost ripping through them as he keeps moving his hips.

“Don’t even need to speak,” he groans, his hand pulls you by your hair to make your back meet his chest, his lips find your ear.

“I know you will.”