at first, he’d be worried that he wasn’t, ahem, satisfying you (even though his hormones mean that he fucks you like, three times a day)
he’d probably spend a minute or two frozen in the doorway, watching you play with yourself, panicking that he was failing you, that he wasn’t enough for you
but then he’d take a second to think and realise that, hey, this was an opportunity
i mean, there you are, literally spread out for him
why waste an opportunity?
palming his growing erection, Billy’d step through, watching as you gasped, quickly trying to cover yourself with the comforter
“oh, what’s the matter? I’ve seen it all before.” he’d grin devilishly
reaching for the duvet, he’d pull it down slowly, watching as your skin was slowly revealed inch by inch
leaning over, Billy would ghost his lips over the inside of your thigh, his breath setting your sensitive skin on fire and looking up at you with pleading eyes
“put on a show for me?”
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Stu Macher:
Words ~ 193
let’s face it, this guy is a total fucking sub, so if he thinks you’re unhappy with his performance?
dude becomes a total fucking mess
instantly walks in and hesitantly crawls up next to you
swallowing, Stu would look down, whimpering when you stopped touching yourself and turned your attention to him instead
“no. please - please don’t stop” he’d beg, undoing his own trousers and pulling his already leaking shaft out of his underwear. “i wanna watch.”
and how could you say no to that?
so, you’d start touching yourself again, moaning as Stu’s whimpers and whines grew and he gripped the sheets under him as he watched you
god, he wanted to touch himself so bad
“what’s the matter baby? don’t you enjoy watching me? watching as i get myself off?”
“i do! oh, i do. but pl-please let me touch myself. let me - let me come. please!”
“hmm. i don’t know. after all, i’m having to satisfy myself. you aren’t helping, are you?”
“i will. i’ll do anything you want me to, i’ll be good, i promise, just please let me come.”
he begged so prettily. how could you say no?
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Billy and Stu:
Words ~ 158
i feel like in this situation, you’d be screwed
as soon as Billy saw what you were doing, you’re guaranteed to be fucked raw, by both of them
Billy would be the one to initiate it, immediately snapping into the role of the most dominant one, while Stu followed along, giggling as he watched Billy pull your hand away from yourself, sucking your fingers clean of your juices and lube
“so this is what you do while we’re away, hmmm?”
“while the cat’s away, the mice play” Stu would snigger, sneaking up the bed to suck at your neck
“well, we can’t have that, can we babe?”
there was a glint in Billy’s eye that turned you on even more, biting your lip as Stu ‘nuh-uh’d next you
“what shall we do to make sure that our little slut is never deprived of pleasure again?”
“i think I have some ideas.” Stu grinned
it was a very long night
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Notes: Ok, so I’m not entirely happy with this, but I am pretty happy, so here it is. My first ever smut
Also, I feel like I can’t quite get a handle on Stu’s character. I have multiple interpretations of him, and I decided to go with sub!Stu for this hc
Request by @impinehoney. “may i request some fluffy and smutty,, extra dom and possessive poly ghostface with a fem reader? ahh thank you bunches”
Warning: Cussing and Smut! No one under the age of 18 please!
Tag: @elskinner45
A/N: I want to thank my editor for this! She helped me so much! Thank you for waiting patiently! I really hope you like this!!
Words from my editor:] “Hi This is the editor. I apologize that it took so long to get this story posted, and that is mainly my fault. I had to travel outta town for the holidays, and was gone for a few weeks with no internet access. When I finally managed to get home, school started and the laptop I’ve had for a couple years now decided it wanted to stop working. I got a new one and was finally able to edit the story. So, once again, I apologize that it took so long to get it posted. Hope you enjoy it!!”
“If you’re comfortable with it, could I request a song imagine where Stu Macher calms the reader down when they have a panic attack? And for the song, She Had The World by Panic! At The Disco? Thank you!!!! “
description: in which the reader feels insecure about her feelings for stu, and the snide comments from his ex-girlfriend, tatum, don’t help
pairing: stu macher x female!reader
warnings: swearing, panic attack
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I heard his laugh before I saw him. I looked up just in time to see him race past my locker towards Billy and Sydney, successfully scaring them both before laughing again. I was trying to make it seem like I wasn’t watching them, but it wasn’t like they’d notice anyways. I wasn’t sure if Stu really even knew I existed. Sure, we had known each other since kindergarten and had basically been in the same class every year since, but that didn’t mean anything. It wasn’t like we were even really friends.
But that didn’t stop me from having the biggest crush on him for some reason. Maybe it was his constant humor, the fact that he didn’t take much seriously. Maybe it was the confidence you could feel radiating off of him. Maybe it was because it was so clear that he didn’t give two shits what anyone thought of him, he lived his best life for himself and himself alone. Whatever the reason, I just…liked him so much.
But, unlike Stu, I was a nobody. I had only one friend, I was essentially invisible unless I was the target of some sort of prank or of a verbal assault from Stu’s ex-girlfriend, Tatum.
I don’t know how but it’s like that girl had a sixth sense when it came to people liking her ex-boyfriend. One minute she didn’t even acknowledge my existence, the next she was warning me to stay away from Stu because their relationship would never really ever be over because they would always love each other, and I was nothing compared to Tatum. Not that I needed reminding of that last part.
“Staring at my Stu again?”
Speak of the devil.
I turned away from the trio to look at Tatum. She was very close to my face, as she usually got in moments like this. She knew I hated when she got in my personal face like this. It made me feel anxious, I had asked her not to do it multiple times, but she obviously didn’t care that much about how I was feeling.
“He ran past me and caught my attention, that’s all,” I told her with a shrug, hoping she’d believe me.
She smiled, but it wasn’t a real, sincere smile. “Sure, and that’s why you were staring longingly after him.”
I closed my locker and tried to step back from Tatum. “I was just watching as he ran past, Tatum, that’s it. Can you leave me alone, please?”
Tatum shook her head, stepping towards me again. “Oh, you poor naïve soul, (Y/N). You’re holding on to this crush that will never work out for you no matter how hard you try. You may as well get over it now so you’re not that heartbroken when Stu and I get back together.”
She’s too close, way too close. She’s way in my personal space. She’s telling me I’m not good enough. She’s too close and she’s right cause I’m not good enough especially not for Stu and she’s smiling but it’s not a good smile and she’s too close and I’m not good enough for anyone, especially not Stu.
I backed away from Tatum, tears forming in her eyes. She looked proud of herself as I turned to start running away.
I could barley breathe, it was like something was blocking the air passage to my lungs. I was shaking so bad that I could barely walk and I couldn’t see through the tears in my eyes.
Someone grabbed my arm and I jumped, exclaiming in fear and dropping my books. Stu’s familiar laugh filled my ears as I just stood there, trying to calm myself down but it was too late. Tatum’s taunts plus Stu’s sudden scare had set me off. I was in full panic attack mode, right there in the middle of the hallway where everyone would see me, where Stu would see me.
“You’re such an asshole, Stu!” Sydney snapped, approaching me to help pick up my books.
“I was just joking!” he defended himself. “She seemed upset, I was trying to take her mind off of it.”
“By scaring the shit out of her?!” Sydney stood, trying to pass me my books. “Are you okay?”
I simply looked at her. I felt like I couldn’t even speak. Her question was barely registering with me. I had to leave, that’s all I could think about, but my legs weren’t moving. I couldn’t make them move. I needed to move in order to get out of there.
I looked around and noticed an empty classroom with a door open not too far from us. Ignoring the questions being asked round me, I finally willed my feet to move and ran to the classroom, closing the door behind me and curling up as far away from it as I could. I sat in a corner of the room, trying to regulate my breathing but it was no use. I was panicking and I couldn’t stop. Tatum’s words were ringing in my head, the smug look on her face after she said them, how close she had gotten to me even though I had asked her in the past not to get that close.
“You okay, (Y/N)?”
I looked up and blinked away my tears enough to see that Stu was standing over me, his face full of concern.
“I didn’t mean to scare you that bad, I was just joking around,” he told me. He lowered himself down next to me, so close his shoulder was touching mine. Unlike when Tatum was this close, I didn’t mind all that much. “Are you alright?”
I shook my head, burying my head in my hands and crying into them. Without hesitation, Stu put an arm around me and pulled me into him. I stayed in my ball, but allowed the comforting contact. It was a relief to have someone there to try and calm me down.
When I felt myself calm enough, I lifted my head from Stu’s shoulder and wiped my eyes.
“Thank you for coming after me,” I told him. “I appreciate it, and you trying to cheer me up. Even if it didn’t help that much.”
“Not one of my finer plans,” he admitted. I laughed a little at this. He smiled at me. His smile was much more genuine than Tatum’s. “I got you to laugh, though. That’s got to be a win.”
“I guess,” I said with a shrug. I rested my head against the wall behind me. I was grateful there was no class in there at the moment so that I could just relax after my panic attack.
“What was up anyways?” he asked. “You seemed really upset.”
I looked away from him, not wanting to respond. This was a nice moment between us and all, but it wouldn’t last. I knew that. Once we left this classroom, Stu would go back to his friend group and probably to Tatum and I’d go back to being an absolute nobody. The last thing I needed to do before that was tell Stu about my anxiety, which lately was caused mostly by his ex-girlfriend. He probably wouldn’t care either way.
Stu leaned towards me, trying to look at my face. “Hey, you can tell me. I’m good at keeping secrets.”
I shook my head. “It was nothing, really. You don’t have to pretend to care or anything, it’s not like we’re really friends.”
A look of realization passed Stu’s face. “Oh, I see. It’s because of Tatum, isn’t it?”
My head snapped up so fast to look at him I actually think I gave myself whiplash. Stu laughed at my reaction. “I can’t believe you think I wouldn’t know. Tatum is always talking about you, and it only started after we broke up so I figured it was because she felt threatened by you. I’m not shocked that she’d treat you like this to your face.”
“Why would she feel threatened by me?” I asked. “I’m nobody.”
“You’re the girl that I like now, not Tatum. So she’s jealous.”
I had to let that sink in for a moment. I could barely believe he said it. No, that couldn’t have been right. There was no way he liked me. He was just saying that. There was no way that he would like me. I’m nobody.
“You don’t even talk to me,” I pointed out. “You haven’t in years.”
“Well that’s because I didn’t think you wanted to talk to me,” Stu responded. “You always walk away or sit far away from me. When we’ve been paired up in class you have this look of panic on your face like you would rather be paired up with literally anyone else. I thought you just didn’t like me.”
“I did all that because I liked you! I was just too afraid to talk to you.”
Stu’s face was blank for a moment before he literally facepalmed. “God, I’m so stupid!”
I giggled. “You’re not stupid, you’re just a man.”
Stu rolled his eyes and threw an arm around my shoulder. “In that case, what do you say you and I have lunch together today? If Tatum has anything to say about it, let me handle her.”
Can we get some head canons of Billy and Stu w/ a s/o? Separately ofc //the scream movies were my fave growing up 😩👌🏻
Of course bb!
Billy Loomis
He’s super protective over you. Won’t take any shit from anyone and always recognizes how lucky he is to have you–super soppy shit.
He uses sex as a way to make up for his wrongdoings
Will eat you out during lunch our in the women’s stalls or behind the school (the two of you have gotten in trouble for it once or twice ;) but it’s worth it)
You help balance him out. You’re someone he can trust and you know he has a hard time dealing with empathy/understanding others so you’re kinda there as his anchor
He has to always be touching you. No matter what. He’s like Michael in that he constantly touch starved, so whether it be holding your hand, wrapping his arms around you from behind you or having a hand at the small of your back, he’s reassured that you’re there and with him
Gets jealous as fuck. He’d stare off other guys and even get in fights with your classmates if they seem too touchy with you or if he catches them flirting with you
Sometimes you’d sneak out at night and spend the night with Billy at his house, other times (most of the time) he’d sneak out and stay the night at your house. Your mom’s found him a few times in the shower or in your room and though the two of you haven’t gotten in elicit trouble with her, she has put down some rules. #1–Billy comes in through the front door. Your mom won’t have him falling from the second floor on her watch.
Loves kissing/making out. It doesn’t even have to lead to sex (which he always is up for) he just loves having you sit in his lap with your fingers buried in his hair and your sweet-tasting lips tangled around his, locked under his touch and buzzing for more
Has a daddy kink don’t @ me
Will choke you too hard sometimes and bruh
Not very good with the whole parent thing? But will try
The two of you are famous for study sessions. Though Billy always tries and gets in your parents at every single one, you’re actually there to help him study and will force him to meet at the library or a coffee shop so he doesn’t get too distracted
Stu Macher
He’s so fucking supportive, you could say anything and Stu would be like “that’s so cool, babe, wow”
Thinks you’re cooler than him and you know it
He could cuddle for hours
Makes everything sexual and jokes about it (his jokes are terrible but you love it)
He’s nervous every time the two of you have sex. So you take it slow and kiss him and lead the way until he realizes by the look in your eyes that you actually do want him and when that happens, he gains a bit of confidence and will take control
Shows you off to all of his friends, his classmates, his parents. Is in awe of you 24/7
You have to boost his confidence before every test. You guys are high fiving each other and you’re yelling at him that he’s got this and you believe in him, he’s jumping up and down like an idiot, and everyone’s staring at the two of you
Intense make out sessions everywhere. Stu, again, will fucking show you off as his girlfriend every chance he gets
He constantly finds himself short of sweaters and sweatshirts and the next day at school, you’ll be wearing them. Stu drools at the sight of this because you’re so snuggly and adorable and he just wants to hug you all the time
When he has an episode, you just sit in front of him and hold his hands until he calms down. Or, he rests his head in your lap and tries to talk about it. Sometimes he accidentally scares you, but you stick around because you don’t want him to hurt himself.
Every Friday night the two of you are either going to go see a movie or renting a movie from blockbusters and getting take out
He loves burying his face in your neck and taking in the smell of your perfume. He’ll sometimes be sitting next to you, eating lunch outside when you’ll just feel him nuzzle his face into the crook of your neck and take a deep breath. A smile on his lips and your eyes rolling into the back of your head as everyone makes fun of you.
If anyone truly insults him you’re not afraid to throw hands for your man
You could step on Stu and he’d say thank you
“Look at her. That’s my fucking girlfriend!! God! I fucking love her. Hey! STOP LOOKING AT MY GIRLFRIEND! SHE’S MINE!” – “Stu shut the fuck up and eat your sandwich.”
@eyesoreslashers: hiii! do you write poly billy stu imagines? if so may i request some headcanons of those idiots living with their s/o uh h thank you!!
Can you do Stu x Reader x Billy? I really liked your series for them and would love to see you write for them again! Something domestic and cute if you could, thanks!
(A/N): Aaaaah, it’s been so long since I’ve written for my boys! Thank you so much for requesting, I hope you didn’t wait too long
Prompt: Person A is tired. But like really. tired. So B and C decide to go upstairs and bring the mat downstairs so they can watch TV while A can lay down and sleep nuzzled to their lovers
anonymous: sorry I’m the one who sent the poly ask for Billy and Stu and I was wondering if you got it, because you asked me to specify? I meant things like fluff and how they act around their s/o etc 😊
Poly relationship with Billy, Stu and S/o doing stuckage?
You, Billy and Stu were lying in bed, watching TV, as you passed a blunt around. The room was getting hot, and the two boys clinging to your side wasn’t helping.
“Let’s go out to the roof and cool down.” You suggested.
Stu let out a groan and just gripped onto your arm.
“C’mon.” You said wriggling out of his grasp. “We can look at the stars, It’ll be nice.” You went to the window and forced it to open as much as you could. The damn thing was always getting stuck. You crawled through before it fell down and clamped onto you. You gave a yelp of surprise. Stu and Billy let out a laugh as they saw you kicking your legs in an effort to free yourself.
“This isn’t funny.” You huffed. “Get the window open.”