#ziggy when you finish saving the world

[dontcallmeeds]

When You Finish Saving The World looks so gd good I am so so excited and god dude I just love Finn in coming of age whether or not it’s him almost getting eaten by other dimensional monsters

[koogell]

Ziggy from wyfstw! I listened the audiobook to the movie yesterday and i think i like it better than the movie, I also cried a bit. Plus, finn also narrates ziggy in the audio‼️

[ifangirlalot]

what finn’s characters are like during s3x? I FEEL WEIRD REQUESTING THIS BFISJSJSAJDJS

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~smut!~ [𝖜𝖆𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘:] too many to pick out, just a shit ton of nsfw shit.

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✧˚ finn ۫ ׅ ✧

Is he a top or bottom?

Well, it kind of depends on the day. Sometimes if he's feeling particularly stressed, he just wants to watch you ride him and praise him while getting his head rubbed. But if he's pissed off (or just bored), he wants to top. When he tops, you know you're probably not going to be in the same position for more than a couple minutes.

What are his favorite positions?

Finn likes missionary. He's an old fashioned guy who thinks eye contact is a private kind of intimacy. Doggy is definitely a hella close second though. He's a hair tugger, so it's a lot of fun to pull your head back by your hair while you're on your hands and knees in front of him getting impaled from behind.

How freaky is he?

Once again, it kinda depends on the day and the mood you catch him in. Being a celebrity, Finn's hella paranoid the second that zipper goes down an inch there's gonna be cameras all over the damn place, so public sex is a no-go. He'll fuck you anywhere in the house though. In fact, the bed is hardly ever an option. He loves shower sex and car sex, kitchen table sex ain't too shabby either. He has a thing for having his hair pulled and, as narcissistic as it may sound, he likes it when you call him by his characters' names. It gives him an excuse to change personas.

How noisy is he?

He doesn't have any loudass moans, but he has some breathy ones here and there. He groans more often than not. Occasionally he whimpers.

How long does he usually last?

About ten to fifteen minutes on a bad day and up to an hour on a good day. (Dude has almost spooky levels of self control.)

Protection or no?

Absolutely. He can't risk knocking you up right now.

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✧˚ miles ۫ ׅ ✧

Is he a top or bottom?

Top, all the way. He's somewhat controling and he also doesn't like sitting still for long, so he hardly ever lets you ride, as that would kind of give you the wheel and he's not about that. He likes to decide when you have sex, where you have sex, for how long, and in what position. He makes all the decisions, and you know. You're probably gonna be hella sore afterwards. Like hella sore. My man has hella high libido.

What are his favorite positions?

Miles has favorite positions that don't even have names, that's how fucking freakshit he is. He loves it to the side the most though, with his fingers wrapped around your ankle, holding it up, his grip usually pretty tight. His other hand is usually clamped over your mouth.

How freaky is he?

Miles is a FREAKSHIT. Most of the time, he twists you into positions that he's made up, and you know for damn sure he'd got an entire chest he keeps in his closet that he uses for "playtime". He's also maybe a tad bit creepy with the kinks that he has at times, but that's kind of to be expected. You knew what you were getting into when you agreed to be his girlfriend.

How noisy is he?

Not very. He lets out a few breathy groans here and there, but most of the time he's pretty quiet. It's kind of creepy, but also maybe a little bit attractive?

How long does he last?

As long as he wants to. It really depends on how horny he is, but averagely about thirty to forty-five minutes.

Protection or no?

Lmao, no. Good joke, though.

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✧˚ boris ۫ ׅ ✧

Is he a top or a bottom?

It depends on how high he is during the fucking. If he's sober or moderately high, he likes to be on top. But if he's balls to the walls high, he's a little bby and must be treated as the pillow prince that he is.

What are his favorite positions?

Doggy. At least for dom Boris. He likes to pound behind you with your hair wrapped around his fist like a horse rein. Preferably with a mirror in front of you so he can watch while he smokes. He's a lil freak thang. Subby Boris likes to be ridden because BOOOOOBS in his face.

How freaky is he?

Boris likes public humiliation, whether he be the one being humiliated or the one doing the humiliating. He also likes watching you touch yourself while he's forced to watch with his wrists tied to a bedframe (this is sub Boris, btw. Dom Boris wouldn't put up with it.) He also likes spanking (him spanking you, he doesn't like his ass being touched because he's a bitch.)

How noisy is he?

Extremely. My boy does not care if someone else is in the house. If he's getting pussy, PEOPLE WILL KNOW ABOUT IT.

How long does he last?

Again, it depends on how high he is. Dom Boris can last for twenty minutes, but with sub Boris you'll be lucky if it lasts more than like ten.

Protection or no?

Sometimes, yeah. But the other half of the time he lowkey forgets and you have to get him to smuggle in some Plan B from the store.

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✧˚ ziggy ۫ ׅ ✧

Is he a top or a bottom?

A top. A very messy, very cocky top. It's kinda funny how confident he is in his abilities. He is also a bottom. Pet his hair and watch him whine, I dare you.

What are his favorite positions?

He likes to go down on you. Albeit, he's very good at it, but he also a sloppy thruster. But at the same time, it kinda adds to the experience because somehow he manages to hit the right spots with every pound. Plus, look at him up there with his little gold chain. He's so cute.

How freaky is he?

Ziggy may be an awkward teenager on the streets, but he's a freak in the sheets. He has this fantasy where he really wants to record your sex so he can use it for tissue time later, but he's too much of a bitch to ask you. He's also hella good with his tongue, it's actually kind of surprising. Plus. You know. He look good as hell down there on his knees like the champ he is.

How noisy is he?

Lmao very. But only when he's actually having sex, if he's just beating it, he's pretty quiet. But during the real deal... Yeah, that loud ass moaning and swearing Evelyn hears from Zig's room is indeed her son getting to third base with a lady person.

How long does he last?

Thirty minutes tops for him. Not bad.

Protection or no?

Usually yeah, but for quickies he just pulls out and spills everywhere, which most of the time his mom finds because his stupid ass didn't clean up.

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[ A Note From Zee ]

Y'all, this took me way too long. I'm gonna have to split this into two part. Next part will include Trevor, Mike, and Richie.

[hazawhite]

ziggy🩷

[alcalystrasz]

And the Oscar goes to... Finn Wolfhard, for playing so much straight roles all the time 🏳️‍🌈

[paradiseismine]

The way you look - Ziggy Katz x reader

Pairing: Ziggy Katz (When You Finish Saving The World) x f!reader

Warning: lighter smut (no p in v this time), praise kink, exhibition kink if you squint, kinda fluffy, established relationship

Summary: you’re not feeling so pretty today, so Ziggy’s going to make his girl relax and feel better about herself.

Love note from Nina: I was looking for fics like this for Ziggy, but couldn’t find any. Here it is, then.

You had a rather sad look on your face when you arrived at the Katz’s residence on that Friday night. Besides being glad you’d finally see your boyfriend after so much time apart (well, two days, actually), it was just one of those days where nothing seemed right - you weren’t feeling your prettiest, even though you had spent nearly an hour in the mirror, dolling up for your favorite boy.

Mrs. Katz had let you in with a warm hug and a “Ziggy, your girlfriend is here” yelled at the stairs. You could hear his footsteps rushing towards the living room before he met you with a hug and a peck on the lips.

“I missed you so much, love” he pouted, arm around your waist instantly, guiding you upstairs with him. He always smelled really good and had the most perfectly warm set of hands - exactly what you needed right now.

Up in his room, he sat back on his desk chair and gestured for you to sit on his lap, so you did, of course. He had a bunch of tabs open on his computer, probably writing some more music to post on his HiHat profile.

You turned on his webcam and stared at your own face in the viewfinder for a brief moment, taking a closer look at your pores. It was long enough for him to notice something wasn’t right.

“Are you ok, love?” he asked softly, playing with your hair from behind. “You’re a bit quieter than usual…”

“Yeah… Just not feeling so pretty today, I don’t know…” you answered, pouting.

“You’re SO pretty, baby… I wish you could see the way you look, you know, for real… I’d lend you my eyes if I could” he pressed a kiss to your cheek and squeezed you in his arms.

You had put on your watermelon body mist that day - Ziggy’s favorite. He loved it when you wore fruity fragrances like that, he’d say it made him want to eat you.

“You smell amazing, princess” he took his time nuzzling into your neck, delighted at how sweet and sensual your perfume was, then nibbling on your earlobe softly. “I could eat you up”, he whispered into your ear, “or out” he chuckled lightly, “or both…”

His touch and his voice sent shivers down your spine, and you hissed involuntarily, causing him to nibble some more.

“You barely touched me since you arrived… Where’s my kiss?” He put his hand to your chin, turning your face to him. You smiled softly as you adjusted yourself on his lap and your lips soon met his.

It was a rather slow kiss, but completely malicious. The way his tongue slid in between your lips made you moan into the kiss, your long nails digging into his neck as you two made out.

You were sitting on his lap and wearing a sun dress, so Ziggy’s next move was no surprise - he reached for the hem of the dress, calmly lifting it up. His hands went for your thighs as soon as your skin was exposed, groping them lustfully.

“You’re so hot, y/n” he put his thumb to your bottom lip, red and swollen from making out with him. His other hand was on your right thigh, and dangerously close to your panties. “Can I touch you? I think it’ll make you feel better, love…”

You agreed in what sounded a bit like a moan, and Ziggy spread your legs slowly, gesturing for you to lift your hips so he could take off your panties. Once your panties were off, he didn’t need more than the lightest graze to your core to know how much you craved his touch. And then, he worked his magic.

“Look at yourself right there, baby girl” he cooed to your ear as he grabbed your jaw, making you look into his webcam’s viewfinder, the image of your bodies reflected in it. It wasn’t recording, but at that moment, you kind of wished it was. “See how pretty you look? All spread out for me like that, so wet, so needy for your man’s touch, aren’t you?”

You hissed, your head feeling dizzy with desire. He had barely touched you, but his voice alone made you feel lightheaded already. No wonder he had so many fans around the whole world.

Ziggy finally stroked your swollen clit, devilishly, his touch feather light. You let out a high-pitched moan, which got rapidly drown out by his fingers, as they had left your soaked core to enter your mouth. “Shhh, keep your pretty noises down, my love” he whispered, lips lightly grazing your earlobe as he spoke. “Now, taste yourself… You got such a sweet delicious pussy, don’t you? Suck on my fingers really good, I need them nice and wet so I can stretch out that tight little hole of yours later”, his voice echoed inside you, making you even more soaked than before. You wouldn’t need any saliva for lubrication, clearly.

His fingers returned to your core as you pursed your lips to stifle your moans. He rubbed feather light circles around your clit, a single finger of his giving all the pleasure you couldn’t get by yourself. His scent entered your nostrils more and more, so intoxicating, so HIM.

As your mercurial high approached, you couldn’t help but look back at him, his dark eyes so full of lust, his lips slightly parted as he touched you so skillfully. Each freckle of his face was perfect, each fluttering of those long eyelashes made you want him even more. Ziggy soon noticed your staring, and even though his heart thumped, he knew he had to finish what he started.

“Don’t look at me, look at you” he grabbed your jaw once again, redirecting your face back to the viewfinder. “Look at how your eyes will darken as I make you cum… Look at your pretty little mouth opening up… You can’t miss such a sight, can you?”

You shook your head no, still squirming under his touch.

“That’s what I thought” he whispered. “Look at those plush legs all spread open, this soaked pussy… You’re irresistible, you know that?”

Then you felt it. On your head, on your shoulders, in between your legs, everywhere. It was a long orgasm - much longer than usual. He kept working on your clit and you kept cumming, mouth completely agape in pleasure, just as he had said. You looked at your own face through the viewfinder one last time. You two looked so hot together - he seemed so confident and relaxed, and you, so flushed and fucked out.

As you had ridden out of your orgasm, you put your head on Ziggy’s shoulder and let out a long, satisfied sigh.

“Feeling any better, my love?” He asked, his clean hand playing with your hair. “Did you see yourself, all beautiful on the screen?”

“Yeah” you sighed, legs still a bit shaky. “Thank you, baby”

[conanssummerchild]

love when finn wolfhard plays a character that's a little confused. just a bit puzzled

[zanephillips]

FINN WOLFHARD When You Finish Saving the World (2023)

[reareaotaku]

What about ziggy katz headcanons??

Oh? I've never written for Ziggy. Well- That's not true. Technically I wrote for Ziggy from Fear Street Taglist: @fxchild

Pretty full of himself. He didn't notice you at first, because you were just another person in the crowd

That was until he ran into you. He didn't take to much notice to you. In fact, he was rather annoyed by the interaction

"God, could you be any more annoying?"

"Excuse me?"

He looks at you, like really looks at you and his eyes soften for a split second. "Nothing. Sorry. I wasn't... Uh, watching where I was going. My bad."

You were taken aback, because Ziggy apologizing? Yeah right. You must have fallen and hit your head and you were dreaming. Though, if Ziggy was in your dream then it must be a nightmare

He quickly walks past you and you quickly forget about the encounter

Unlike you though, Ziggy couldn't get you off his mind

Every thought was consumed by you and he didn't even know your name

But he was going to find out

People think it's really weird when Ziggy, of all people, is going around asking about some girl

You find out through some friends that Ziggy is asking around about you, which confused the fuck out of you

What did Ziggy want from you?

You think he just wants to harass you. Imagine your surprise when he says he really likes you and wants to be friends

"You," You point to him, "Want to be friends with me?" You point to yourself

"That's what I said, is it not?"

Everyone's shocked that he's paying attention to you and not himself. Like that man has the ego of a god- Thinking he's god's gift to the world, so for him to give to pretty much all of his attention- It's just insane. You should feel very lucky

He complains to you about his mom and how she doesn't 'Get him' but you do. You understand him better than anyone. You're... Well, different

You're a little confused by his remarks, but it's best not to argue with him about it

One time you were in his room and his mother came in. She was surprised when seeing you and tried talking to you

"God, can't you leave? She obviously doesn't want to talk to you. She's just being nice."

His mother just rolls her eyes and walks out of his room, but not before peeping back in, "Door stays open."

Ziggy groans rolling his eyes. She seems satisfied, but when she leaves, he closes the door

"Gosh Ziggy, what was that for? She doesn't seem that bad."

"Yeah, like a shitty person is going to be shitty in front of company. Trust me she sucks."

You feel bad, but Ziggy doesn't give you much time to think about it

He wants your opinion on his songs, because he wants you to like them

Your opinion means more to him than he likes to let on

[reddie-as-ill-ever-be]

Edit: OKAY IMAGINE ZIGGY’S THERE TOO, EVERYONE STOP @ -ING ME!!!!

[beepingmemesauce2727]

My beautiful comfort person 🥰🥰🥰

[halosketches]

can’t wait to meet ziggy!!!!

[ifangirlalot]

hiii, i just wanted to mention that i love your writing and if you could please write a finn smut with she/her pronouns? y/n and him could be actors and are working on stranger things together and they get hot and heavy in her trailer 20 minutes before shooting their scene, so someone knocks on the door and is asking if y/n's in there but finn doesn't stop ykyk doing his thing and so she's struggling to answer and this is such a long request im so sorry 😭😭😭

˗ˏˋ 𝐇𝐎𝐓, 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐘, 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄 ˎˊ˗ | starring finn wolfhard

FINALLY AN ACTUAL PLOT TO WORK WITH! I love getting requests, but most of the time you guys just ask for smut/fluff with a character and don't give me any ideas as to what to include, so it takes me forever to actually write- But thank you Nonnie for your (thankfully specific) request!

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~*smut!*~ [𝖜𝖆𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘:] p in v, dirty talk, kind of public sex, exhibitation (if you squint), clit rubbing, basically porn w/o plot bc this is literally just smut the whole way through

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[Finn's POV]

With the scene finished, I immediately grabbed [Name] by the collar of her shirt and yanked her into my trailer with me. I've been pent up all morning from her little tease fest during hair and makeup. She thought she was so fucking slick, sliding her skirt up to show more of her smooth thighs, letting her shirt skid off her shoulder to show some more skin. Well now she was going to show me every bit of skin on her body. Since she so clearly wanted to anyways.

"Finn! Jesus, what is your problem, we're shooting again in twe-" I cut off her words with my mouth as I gathered her wrists into my hands and held them against the door of my trailer, my other hand holding her hip firmly in place. I was hardly ever this forward and blunt, but sexual frustration was enough to make any man crumble into a heap of desperation and desire.

[Name] stopped mid-sentence, her words dissolving into a quiet groan as her lips parted against mine. Her hands twitched in my grip, but I didn't let them go. My lips hurried to her throat in a frenzy as my hand slid off her hip and gathered her hair into a ponytail in my fist so I could kiss her neck without her hair trying to strangle me. I tugged the makeshift ponytail and flicked my tongue over her soft skin, so tempted to make a hickey, but still having at least a shred enough of common sense to know that it probably wasn't a good idea to leave one now… at least, not on her neck.

After sucking a few small red marks that would disappear completely within a few minutes, I slid both of my hands to her waist and picked her up. Turns out being horny made me a little stronger than I was usually.. I slammed her body down on the bed and crawled over her, pinning her body down with mine.

"Jesus Finn, what has gotten into you today?" [Name] panted quietly, tilting her head back while my mouth continued its exploration of her neck.

"Like you don't know." I shot back, gently placing my hand on her neck and pulling her head closer. "You teased me this morning and I haven't forgotten. I'm horny [Name]. And you're gonna fix this issue for me." Before she replied, I moved my hands to the hem of her shirt and pulled it off her body, tossing it away into a faraway corner; it crumpled to the floor, forgotten for the moment. I felt around on her back until I found the clasp for her bra. I struggled for a moment, trying to get it free, but when I couldn't, I groaned in irritation and flipped her body over roughly. My hormones were running rampid in my body, I couldn't wait for much longer, and it felt like [Name]'s bra was purposefully trying to ruin it for me.

I finally got the damn thing unhooked and shot it away quickly, letting my hands wander over her breasts, my fingers rubbing her nipples. I moaned quietly under my breath as I moved my head down and let my tongue flick her nipples into my mouth. Her tit felt so good in my mouth, so full, so perfect, so soft.

[Name] moaned quietly, her body arching up in my hands as her her hands wandered into my mouth. She was down to her panties now and I was absolutely loving it. This morning, I woke up planning to wake up and go to work just like every other day, but now I was in [Name]'s trailer with her tit in my mouth and my hand down her panties rubbing circles into her swollen clit while she moaned helplessly under me. Life was fucking great.

I couldn't wait anymore. I needed her now. My cock was throbbing so hard and painfully against my jeans that I felt like it might actually explode if I didn't shove it into her tight, pink pussy right fucking now. I pulled my fingers out of her underwear and lapped up her sticky juices from my fingertips, my eyes meeting hers as she watched me, her eyebrows crinkled up in arousal and her chest heaving from my tease. She moaned and tilted her head back, hips pushing forward into mine.

I grabbed her lush hips in my hands and shoved them into the mattress, keeping her body pinned down as I used one hand to unhook my belt and yank my dick out. I tugged a condom packet out of my back pocket and ripped the foil wrapper with my teeth.

Oh yeah. I came prepared to fuck her dumb with my cock.

I rolled the condom onto my cock and moved down slowly, taking the elastic band of her panties between my teeth and moving them down slowly, my tongue darting out to kiss her wherever it could reach- her thighs, her hips, even the entrance of her pussy, as my teeth slowly moved her underwear down her perfect legs and around her ankles.

[Name] kicked them off and wrapped her arms around my back as I pushed myself between her legs, holding her thighs in place on my waist as I eased my dick into her, inch by inch. I pulled a hiss of pleasure between my teeth, slowly exhaling as her warm core welcomed me in. "Sssss.. ahh.. Fuck, good girl, that's it.."

A cracked moan left my lips as I thrusted my hips into her. I could hear the fap of my cock penetrating her wet hole over and over as she moaned loudly beneath me, shouting my name over and over. For the first time in a while, I felt confident.

"Oh god Finn, yes, yes! Oh god yes, fuck, fuck. fuuuuck!" [Name] moaned, spreading her legs wider, her mouth open wide in pleasure as her eyes rolled back in euphoric pleasure. I pummelled my hips forward again and again, my hand grabbing at the headboard to keep it from smashing against the wall again and again. There wasn't much I could do about the mattress and bedframe creaking underneath us as I fucked her, though.

A knock at the door. "[Name]?" a producer said, knocking once more. "Hey, you're up in about five minutes and you haven't gotten your hair fixed up yet."

[Name]'s eyes went wide with alarm as she looked at me. Oh, was she expecting me to stop? Right now? She was fucking insane, if she was. No fucking way was I stopping now.

I smirked mischieviously and pulled her hips taunt against mine, ravishing her body faster and harder. She was drooling now, cock-drunk from my blatant usage of her body.

Try talking now, I challenged her silently. Do it. I dare you.

"I-I.. nghhhh. I-I, fuck I'm s-sssss…." [Name]'s apology died on her tongue as I slammed my hips into her harder than before and she bit her lip hard to keep from making a noise.

"That's it, good girl, keep quiet. Don't make it obvious what's happening here." I taunted in her ear as I continued to fuck her forcefully. I could feel a knot forming in my stomach, threatening to unravel completely in the next few minutes.

The producer knocked again. "[Name]? Hello? What's going on in there, are you okay?"

Her eyes begged me for mercy, but I just smirked and continued doing my thing. I could feel her pussy clenching around me, letting me know she was close to cumming. I just smirked at her expectantly, waiting for her to let the producer know she was perfectly fine and would be out as soon as we were done. With noticeably shaky legs, might I add.

"Y-yes!" she screamed, panting heavily, but somehow managing not to moan. "I-I'll be out.. s-soon!"

My eyes were locked on her breasts, watching them bounce with every thrust I made against her body.

The producer's footsteps receded and I smirked at her again, pushing my hips directly into her g-spot. [Name] moaned out before she could stop herself and her body shook desperately as she screamed out my name, her body emptying out every ounce of sweet, sweet cum. "Oh God, Fiiiiiiiiiiinn!"

I pushed my hips against hers a few more times before finally spilling into the condom with a load, throaty groan. I panted heavily, my body sticky with sweat as I rolled off her.

"I'm so fucking pissed at you." [Name] scolded breathlessly, but I could tell she wasn't really mad at me. She was more embarrassed than anything. I was sure I'd be embarrassed too, once the high from my orgasm wore off. But for now, I was cocky, smug, and pretty fucking proud of myself.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, sure you are. Just hush and get your pretty little ass out there before they come looking for you again." I smirked and gave her a cheeky wink as she groaned and tossed a pillow at me, hurriedly shoving clothes back onto her body and running out, leaving me alone, cackling at her as I cleaned up after us.

[notsohehehahanow]

"what is he wearing" no bitch why is he sitting like that who told him to twist his arm that far

[emblazons]

hmmmm.

Ziggy Katz (& Lila's Poem) in WYFSTW Mike Wheeler (& Will's Painting) in Stranger Things 4

[axquiva]

Fully Convinced Finn Wolfhard employs his agent to only find him roles where he plays a queer mentally-ill loser and no one can convince me otherwise.