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cringequeenwrites · 3 months

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hi <3 id like to request larry johnson smut. i have this idea of just like laying around being lazy with him, talking about his art, music, maybe even smoking a little. as he’s comfortably rambling with you, he keeps trailing off getting distracted by looking at you. he starts grabbing at your thighs (super obsessed with them) and listing off phrases of adoration about you. just overall super lovey, entranced by you, almost can’t help himself but just being all over you. just some guilty pleasure lazy lovey smut plss 😭😭

Sorry for taking so long I was in art block for a hot minute, long intro,fluff,love making smut >>

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The Artist’s muse

Art credit: @deordah on instagram

You woke up begrudgingly to the buzz on your phone. The rectangular light emitted shadowed your bewildered, but sleepy features as you grasp your phone with your eyes still closed. Once you could lift the weight of your eyelids you could just see a text from your boyfriend.

‘Come to my room, I need your help.’

You muster a groan before slugging off the bed before putting on some more appropriate pjs to where before sliding on some fluffy slippers and exiting your apartment to trudge into his. Times like this you feel grateful that you live in the same complex as your lover.

The elevator shuddered and reeked of cigarettes and mildew finally stopped and you exited. Softly opening is shared apt door to not wake his mom up with the spare key she gave you a couple months back. In her words Larry made too much noise trying to sneak you in himself than you actually coming normally.

You lock the door behind you and shuffle to his bedroom. The deafening silence of your slippers and his music looming vibrations into the thin wall made you feel almost invisible like a ghost. The familiar smell of burning marijuana and incense filled your nose.

You open his door and slide in to close it behind you. He hadn’t notice your presence yet. You spotted his figure behind a canvas atop of his big easily that also blocked the door way. Most likely the cause of him not noticing you come in. His vinyl player playing a more low and somber tone in contrast of the typical metallic death metal.

You scooted to the side, he still doesn’t notice you. But now you see he’s hyper-focused and high painting something. You see the shapes and color of a figure but you can’t tell what it is yet. You see him put down his paint brush with his brows furrowed as he takes another hit from his blunt, reaching for his phone.

‘Hurry up’

‘I’m right next to you dumby.’

You waited for text to deliver, to ping his phone, and to fully read your one sentence before lifting his head up like a barn owl. You see him jump in his stool and almost fall back. “Jesus fuck, sals a bad influence on you, you know that?” You chuckle at his response and move closer, hugging his tall frame as an apology. “What did you need help with larva.” Larva was the nick name you gave him because you grimaced every time you used larr-bear. Larva being way cuter you argued. You boyfriend who had mixed feelings about being compared to a worm, got back to what he wanted to say.

“I need you to pose for me, I wanna paint ya.”

You paused and looked at him, looking in his features to decipher if he was messing with you or not. His eyes stared back at yours with honesty and the white of his eyes a more pink from weed.

He then wrapped his arms around you to pick you up. You wide eyed and flattered at first, now flustered and in the air. “How bout,no..actually hold on.” He muttered before he flopped you on the bed with heist as he rearranges the position of his easel. You were torn with emotion. Flattered that your boyfriend wanted to paint you, but tired because it’s almost two and half in the morning.

You steal the neglected blunt off his nightstand as he fumbled with his pants. Still lit and burning you inhale while just accepting what’s happing. Still half asleep as you stare off into space. “You’re so pretty you know that?” His voice dipping an octave with his brush against the canvas. “I’m tired.” You almost whispered, even talking normally felt like too much work right now. “I mean it, you’re so fucking beautiful.” You say nothing unintentionally,zoned out from sleep deprivation and the slow high as you inhaled the blunt with your lips touching the rolled up paper.

You’re unsure how much time has passed. Your mind brought back to Larry when you no longer hear the brush strokes and music from the player suddenly click off. You observe him turn of the lights, but still seeing his silhouette shuffle toward you. Climbing in the bed quietly, the light of your blunt being the only light emitting from the room.

He sits closer to you,not saying a word, but you can tell what he is doing. You give him the blunt, he cranes his head. you cup his cheek with your free hand and place the joint to his lips with your other hand. You two shared the dwindling blunt until it was just bits of burnt paper. Breathing smoke from his mouth into yours, feeling as if you’re sucking his soul.

“I love you.” He said. His head coming to rest on your shoulder as you put your hands around his neck. “I love you too, don’t ever wake me up this late again.” You hear his sudden chuckle, feeling his dopey smile on your skin. “I’m sorry, just miss you.” He continued. Pulling down your pj pants with your underwear. “You see me everyday.” You entertained him as you pulled his shirt off. “I know.” He huffed. Taking off your shirt he gave you years ago.

“I just want you here, I want your heart.. Your attention, I wanted to hear your voice. I don’t know how to put it. I even miss the smell of your clothes.”

He uttered through whispers. Shuffling his pants off to kick them away. Kissing the shell of your ear down to your neck. Hands on your waist as his legs intertwined with yours.

“I need you.”

He grabbed the lube from that laid on the covers from a couple nights before. Pouring a generous amount on his shaft. You lock his waist between you with your legs. He rubbed his cock between your folds,heat already emitting from the both of you. The squelching sound made by your mixture of slick and lube coating your lips as his tip plays with your sensitive clit. You let out a shuddered whimper from the teasing, earning a chuckle from the man above you. He then inserted the head in, pausing to give you time to adjust before sinking his length in. His thickness was something you never got used to, no matter how many times you two were together. He bottomed out with a huff. Pausing again to give you time to adjust. You ran your hands through his hair to signal him to go. He slowly thrusted but thoroughly pressed into your core when he made contact. Now spouting endless praise and encouragement to you. “You so fucking hot, fuck, your pussy is so good I could fuck you forever. Your noises are so fucking cute too. I love you so much baby you don’t even know.” He sped up to where you could hear the plaps and squelching of your skin together. Inching closer and closer before you were about to climax. “Larry I’m close-“ you could only warn too soon before you felt your legs spasm and shake as you gush around his cock. Hiding your face in the crook of his neck as he chased his high, thrust coming to a sloppy rhythm as he pumped his cum I side you, filling your pussy until it was spilling out as he pulled out.

“We can clean up tomorrow morning.” He exhaled, still lying on top of you as he drew the blanket covers over the two of you. “I love you.” You whispered with soft huffs. “Love you too.” He said, falling asleep with your arms around him.

#sally face #larry johnson fluff #larry johnson x reader smut #sally face larry x reader #larry johnson x reader #larry johnson sally face #sally face larry #larry x reader #larry johnson

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cringequeenwrites · 4 months

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do you have a masterlist for your fics?

I’m planning on it, but right now I only wrote like three/four fics. so if I made a master list right now it’d look a lil sad. I am planning to at some point when I’ve written a good amount where I should start sorting it out.

#thank you for the ask!#I’ll prob wont forget to do it..#whip and nae nae

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cringequeenwrites · 5 months

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Is there anyone out there that also Simps for Helluva Boss Mammon.

Like I know he’s an asshole but this ain’t a “ I can fix him” situation it’s a “ i can make him worse” situation.

I don’t want Mammon to give me cute cuddles and tell me how amazing I am in a loving way. I want this bitch to to ignore me and use my image for money and if I call him out on it he’ll just throw money at me to shut up, and I know that’s unhealthy but he radiates Sugar Daddy vibes but instead sex he just wants a cut of my profits.

Is it so wrong to simp for this man.

Like look at him, he look like a goofy goober. I just wanna have a hug from this man.

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cringequeenwrites · 5 months

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Sugar daddy! mammon head canons

•Sugar daddy mammon who who pays for expensive dinners out, flights, and everything you. At your beck and call for anything you want.

•Sugar daddy mammon who gets jealous if he doesn’t see you ware clothes he bought for you, and will buy you lavish gifts and coats to remind you of him.

•Sugar daddy mammon will get jealous very easily, but tries his best to seem unfazed by anyone else’s week attempts to win you over. After all it’s strictly buisness between you two.

•Sugar daddy mammon that can’t get enough when you where scandalous outfits and wardrobe he bought you. Bonus points if you wear the outfits he buys you on big events or when he’s not around. (Maybe he’s sees you wearing it on a news interview or somewhere out in public)

•Sugar daddy mammon who flirts first, but gets too flustered when you flirt back. If can out sass this man you’ve swooned him seven times over.

•Sugar daddy mammon who crumbles when you tell him you want your relationship to be more, greedily indulging in you, spoiling you rotten.

#helluvaboss mammon #helluva boss x reader #helluvaboss mammon x reader #mammon x reader #helluvaboss mammon x reader smut

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cringequeenwrites · 5 months

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Stupid back in fourth

Eyeless jack x reader

Eyeless jack: I don’t have a piss kink.

Y/n: I find that hard to believe.

Eyeless jack: the fuck you mean?

Y/n: you eat kidneys.

Eyeless jack: I don’t follow.

Y/n: they make pee. You brag about eating pee sacks all the time.

Eyeless jack: that’s not, no.

Y/n:is that like, your strategy?

Eyeless jack: what no-

Y/n: everyone watch out!! It’s the peepee man!!

Eyeless jack: stfu-

Y/n: watch out! He might drink your pee In your sleep!

Eyeless jack: your an asshole.

#eyeless jack #eyeless jack x reader #ej x reader #creepypasta fluff #creepypasta x reader

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cringequeenwrites · 5 months

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Smoking sessions

Sal fisher x reader x Larry Johnson

Art credit to: @plusvanity

Smut-Drabble:

None of you really spoke on what the three of you were. No one would act how they did when the sun came down, and everyone got off of work.

Larry would be the first to sit down and set everything out on the table. Rolling up a blunt in a way that seems out of character for his easy going, laid back nature. Folding the paper aggravated, yet skilled as he’s done many times before.

You would sit down beside him secondly. Sinking into the couch as you Watched Larry play with the lighter with his calloused finger tips. holding the rolled up paper to his lips. he inhaled deeply, then held his breath for a mere minute, then exhaled through his nose. The smoke vapor looked almost hypnotic to you as it danced into the air softly. It’s sight you can’t get enough of, even though you’ve seen him do this multiple times before.

Sal would be last to join. Changed into a loose wife-beater and some sweat pants. his mask off. You and Larry where the very few people who get to see him like this. it almost made you feel honored in some sense. He would sit on the end of the couch to watch Larry give you the blunt and would help you count from inhale, hold, to exhale. Larry’s hands would be lazily draped around you as you passed the joint to sal. Sally would hit it differently than larry, he would inhale, hold it, then would lay back in the couch as he didn’t really exhale, but let the smoke deep out of his mouth and nose as he talked to Larry.

Sal would reach his hand over your head to pass it back to Larry as the cycle would start over. They’d both would get more progressively handsy with you. Larry’s hands resting on your inner thigh. And Sals hand would slide up your back from under your shirt. You would let them touch you, not stopping them as they carried their conversation.

after your third or fourth hit, your shirt would have been discarded. you’d be left in just your panties. leaning back into Sal as he palmed at your breasts as Larry would slide off the couch. Lowering his head between your thighs. He Engulfed his tongue into your wet cunt. You whimper and moan into sals mouth as he explored yours with his tongue, you could feel his tongue piercing and fingertips discover your body and skin.

That’s it I go to bed now <o^o>

#sally face larry x reader #sally face larry #sally face #sally face x reader #sal fisher #sal fisher x reader #Sal fisher x reader smut #larry johnson x reader #larry johnson #Larry johnson x reader smut #sally face smut

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cringequeenwrites · 5 months

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Girl Creepypastas x Fem! S/O•*o•*o

A Drabble/headcanons of how each of the girls would treat you as your S/O. Mainly fluff with light smut implied.

Jane the killer

-Jane is very prone to showing her affection through actions rather than words. She’s very over protective of you, mainly because she works with homicidal maniacs on the regular, but more so she wants you to feel safe. Jane won’t admit her possessive tendencies up front but you can tell from the way she’s must have a hand on your waist or her arm draped over your shoulder whenever she sees you talk to someone.

-she needs verbal reassurance from you, does she want it? Questionable.

-Her always being on the defense around everyone is tiring, but she thinks once she puts her guard down she’d then be perceived as weak. You are the only person she lowers her walls too, it’s almost euphoric for Jane to just feel your presence. Knowing your her safety.

-on a more toxic note she’ll not want you talk to certain people that she works with. You can guess who those people or person is a mile away but you reassure that you won’t engage.

-easily jealous. Not the kind of jealousy that you can see at first, but she’ll easily let you now you too get back to your bedroom.

Clock work

-like Jane she’s not verbal about her affection. Shows her love through actions in public, but in private she shows her more vulnerable side to you.

-she’s very much the ‘the asshole to everyone except you’ trope.

-she goes into very self destructive episodes before she met you, but now that she has someone to hold onto and ground her, she’s had less of them. But that doesn’t mean they immediately stop, sometimes you have to talk her through a breakdown or hold her through her episodes.

- Natalie spaces out when you two cuddle, her hands tend to wonder, ending up playing with your hair and she thinks quietly to herself.

- She’s not very affectionate in public though, the most she’ll let you get away with is holding her pinky. She sees pda as displaying you as a target for others and is also embarrassed by it.

- She’s not much for sparing others feelings. Hell if anything she’s apathetic to most, but you see a glimps of her where she’s more empathetic and sweet. Don’t tell her though she’s gonna keep up the mean persona for a week.

Nina the killer

-Nina is very verbal about her affectionate towards you and is not afraid to show it.

-her personality is almost a breather from the dark and serious people. Key word almost.

-her affections are not even borderline, but just obsessive. The very definition of idolization.

-she’s very big on pda and will show her love in anyway she can. She once stabbed some guy to death when he cat called you, then through what was left of him in a trash bag and fed it to pigs.

-her emotions are very extreme. She can go one to a hundred on a flip of a dime. Her way of protecting you is like a person sized clinically insane chihuahua.

-Nina gets easily jealous if you talk or show anything that breathes affection. You were once walking through the woods with her on a date when a bird landed on a branch right by you and started chirping and whistling at you.

She killed that bird.

-you have to play her moral ground and her voice of reason on the regular so she dosent end up slaughtering everyone you talk to. Sometimes you find it hot when she butchers gross men for you, but the bird thing was too much.

-you both will equally share the moral biases of two middle school children.

All three (poly)

-Now you can safely walk around at night with your three serial killer gfs.

-the fight for your attention is constant, its come to the point we’re they’ve scheduled who gets to have you on certain days. Then None of them followed that schedule.

-but you love all three equally and they all love you

-the only time they seem to work together is in bed, Which says a lot about all of you.

#creepypasta #nina the killer #clockwork #jane the killer #nina the killer x reader #jane the killer x reader #clockwork x reader #creepypasta x reader #creepypasta headcanon #Creepypasta fluff

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cringequeenwrites · 5 months

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Yall, I’m cooking sm up

Human horror but chubby >:3

I don't usually draw this body type so I was like... Why not?

I'll be practicing for a while fkvsfk

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cringequeenwrites · 5 months

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I think how little fanfic there is of the girl creepy pastas is borderline criminal. And I’m feeling proactive.

#creepypasta #jane the killer #clockwork #creepypasta x reader #nina the killer #creepypasta headcanon

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cringequeenwrites · 5 months

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Imagine coming back from working at your shitty customer service job. to see Larry slouched back on your couch watching cable on your shared box tv. The smoke from his blunt flowing out slowly into the air. You see him take in a breath as more streams from his nose this time. The rains down pour tapped on the window as you freed your sore feet from the confines of your shoes, the hours of standing now taking a toll on the soles.

You could only shuffle to your shared bedroom to put on one of his t shirts in place of your work uniform. Shuffling back out to the living room, Larry acknowledged your fatigued state as he leaned back and patted his lap. Signaling you to come over.

You softly sit down in his lap and lean into his chest with an exasperated sigh. Larry grabbed the blanket the was crumbled into a ball to cover you. Going back to rolling up another blunt to replace his now burnt out one. You watch his movements from where you laid on top of him. His fingers folding, then rolling up the paper. Thunder echoing outside, tv infomercials faintly murmured as you watched him play with the lighter, then bringing the blunt to his lips. The read glowing from the burning paper and herb. Larry clocked eyes with yours, then proceeded to exhale the smoke into your face. You breathed in looking at him lovingly as he cracked a smirk. Leaning down to peck a kiss on your lips. A safe comfort he brings you, can only be brought by him and no other.

#sally face #sally face larry #larry johnson #Larry Johnson x reader #sally face Larry x reader #larry x reader #Larry Johnson fluff #Larry Johnson Sally face

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