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sammeth · 1 year

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would you guys be interested in Pedro pascal spicy time. Potentially?

#pedro pascal #pedrohub #pedro x reader #joel tlou #subby joel miller #joel miller #the last of us #joel the last of us

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sammeth · 1 year

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hiii :) (PLEASE SEND REQUESTS!!!!!! I WILL WRITE ANYTHING FROM ANY FANDOM I KNOW.)

I haven’t been writing lately only because NO ONE HAS REQUESTED (looks at you with my autistic eyes 👀👀👀)

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sammeth · 1 year

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can you do a gareth x dyslexic reader and they are having a hard time during class so he helps.

I just got diagnosed and wanted some comfort

hello my love 🖤

i’m sorry if getting diagnosed has been a big change for you. i know it’s probably very overwhelming news and i can’t imagine how you’ve been feeling after something like that.

i do appreciate your request, but unfortunately i will have to decline doing it. it’s not that i don’t want to, it’s due to the fact that i personally don’t have experience with writing things like that, and i don’t want to do research and get something incorrect, especially knowing that everyone may experience it differently.

though i do have a few recommendations for writers you can also send this request to! 🥰

i would recommend @manyfandomsfanvergent, they have a massive character list and are always very respectful when writing about disabilities that people may have.

i would also highly recommend @sammeth, they have a ton of fics and headcanons for Gwydions characters and they have a wide list of the topics they write for :)

if there’s anything you need, wether it’s to talk or to vent about this or anything else, please feel free to reach out to me! and that goes for everyone else who may need someone to talk to or someone to just listen to them 🫶

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sammeth · 1 year

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WHAAAAA how ??? thats so cool!! happy birthday sam!

Thank you so much!!!

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sammeth · 1 year

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happy late birthday sam!!! you and gwyd look so cute video chatting 🥰🥰 i hope you had a wonderful time!

thank you so much !! it’s been the best birthday ever !!! 🥰🥰🥰 I’m so glad that I was able to speak to him ! I’ll be forever grateful.

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sammeth · 1 year

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LOOK WHAT FREAKIN HAPPENED FOR MY BIRTHDAY??????? IN LOVE W HIM

#stranger things #gareth emerson #hellfire club #gareth stranger things #gareth emerson fanfic #gareth #i love him #banned in boise #gwydion lashlee walton #hellfire stranger things #stranger things fanfiction

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sammeth · 1 year

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bruh the subnautica creators thought they was slick (I kknow what u are)

#subnautica #subnautic below zero #video games

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sammeth · 1 year

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Just wanted to say I’m obsessed with your writing, in my opinion you are so under appreciated. Like MWAH chefs kiss every time. Best Gareth writer for sure

WHAT oh my god THANK YOU SO MUCH. I love you 🤧🤧🤧

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sammeth · 1 year

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I kind of really want to write an ongoing fanfic but I’m not sure what it should be about?? or who it should be on?? help. send requests or ideas PLEASE 🤨

I mostly write for stranger things or GLW lately, but I think I have a fandom list somewhere. or just dm me

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sammeth · 1 year

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hi! LOVE your writing for sub!gareth. anyway you could write a oneshot with reader giving him aftercare after a heavy session or something similar? thank you! ❤️

Aftercare <3 here it is :) sorry it’s a little short, more of a blurb than a whole one shot

warning: afab reader, mentions of strap and sex

“Gare?” You ask, thinking he’s dead asleep by now. He peaks one eye open, his lips still slightly parted, and pulls up off of your strap weakly. It’s been a long session. Hours of playing, and he’s sore all over from the rapid movement and all of the tossing him around.

“Feels gross,” he whispers, flopping down onto the bed and grabbing at the nearest pillow. You instinctively take off the rest of your clothes, now soaked with your juices, and throw them all onto the floor beside your bed.

“C’mon, big boy,” you stand up and stretch, also tired from being cramped into little positions for the past hour and a half. “We gotta get you cleaned up,” you tell him, holding his hands gently. You reach up and brush his fingertips against your lips for comfort, just so he knows you’re being more gentle with him now. “I’ll run us a nice warm bath, and I’ll clean you up, and then I’ll make you dinner while you’re drying off and watching your favorite movie, yeah?”

He seems to think about it for a moment, opening one eye again before standing up with his legs trembling. He stretches too, but less because he’s more sore.

“Hot chocolate?” He asks, looking down at you with soft eyes. You nod in response, a smile spreading across your face.

“Of course, baby,” you guide him to the bathroom, making him sit down on the nice, fuzzy rug on the floor. Your hands gently leave his to glide over and turn the faucet knobs so that the water temperature is not too hot but not cold either. He prefers the temperature a little cooler than you would prefer, but that doesn’t matter right now. Tonight is about him. He went out of his comfort zone to make you feel good, and you’re returning the favor.

It’s easier to coax Gareth into the bath once he’s sleepy. He’ll do pretty much anything you ask when he gets like this—all tired and droopy. He falls into a different headspace, almost. It’s like he’s a little kid or something.

“Lean down, let me wash your hair.”

“Mmhm.”

You pick up the cup on the side of the bath and drench his curls, soaking them until you’re sure no where is left dry. And then you lather his expensive shampoo in his hair and massage is gently into his scalp. He whines at the feeling, closing his eyes again.

“Thank you.”

“You’re welcome,” you place a kiss to his nose, upside-down.

Once you’re done washing and conditioning his hair, you move on to his body. You make him sit on the edge of the tub so you can scrub him all over. You start from the top and make your way down, leaving nothing dirty.

“Good job, didn’t even fight me this time,” you compliment, kissing his cheek this time as he lowers himself back down into the water. “No! I just washed you, get up,” you quickly pull him up and drain the water, pulling out the plug and giggling at his sleepy obedience.

“Huh?” He asks, cracking one eye open again.

“You can’t get back into dirty water after I spent so much time cleaning you,” you say, putting the plug back in and running more warm water, a little hotter this time because it’s your turn. “Now step out and I’ll get your towel onesie,” you walk over to the cabinet and pull out the onesie made of towel material. You wrap it around his shoulders and pull the little duck hood over his hair, shaking it around to get all of the drips.

“I got it, I got it,” he walks back toward the bedroom, hands in his flipper pockets. You can’t help but giggle.

Once you’re done with cleaning yourself, you make him a wonderful dinner of Mac-n-Cheese and a sandwich while he watches Jeepers Creepers for the millionth time. This is an acceptable compromise for him, he can’t complain.

And by the end of the night, the two of you are cuddling and snuggled up together in his bed with your chests pressed together and his face in your neck.

Hope this was okay :) !

#stranger things #eddie munson #gareth emerson #hellfire club #gareth stranger things #gareth #gareth emerson fanfic #i love him #hellfire stranger things #eddie munson st4

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sammeth · 1 year

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PLEASE SOMEONE PLAY SUBMISSIVE EDDIE MUNSON FOR ME I NEED IT. I’ll play whoever you want idc. Steve, Chrissy, gareth, fucking billy idc, JUST PLEASE I NEED HIM RN

I also do oc x oc and multiple ships :)

steddie, gareth/Eddie, ocxcanon (only if we’re doing doubles!), robin/Nancy, elmax, etc! little to no triggers but must be 18+ for nsfw.

please dm me I am begging 😁😁

#stranger things #eddie munson #gareth emerson #hellfire club #gareth stranger things #gareth #gareth emerson fanfic #hellfire stranger things #stranger things smut #gareth emerson smut #stranger things fanfiction #eddie munson fanfic #eddie munson x reader smut #eddie munson smut #fanfic #steve harrington #steve stranger things #steve x eddie

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sammeth · 1 year

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pegging whiny sub!gareth PLEASE

dear lord we’re literally the same person.

warnings: sub!gareth/dom!reader, whiny subspace gareth, pegging, mommy kink, harsh dom reader, female reader, spanking, etc etc

the color system is used.

“Color?”

“Green! Please keep going,” Gareth breaks character for a second to tell you how he’s feeling in the moment. He scoots up farther and arches his back a little more, giving you full access to his dark pink, bruised ass.

He’s bent over your lap, jeans and boxers discarded on the floor along with his shoes and flannel. He’s in his sweater and what’s left of his necklace, but it’s hanging on by a thread, almost fallen off into the floor several times by now.

It’s been a hard, hard day for Gareth. You know that much. He made a B- on another quiz and his mom got mad at him, so you’re fixing the problem the effective, safe way. The way that’s best for him. You’re being the mom that he needs, that he never got.

“Good boy,” you reply, lightly dragging your nails along the skin of his ass before bringing your hand up and harshly slapping it down against him again. He whimpers and bucks down against your thighs hard, clenching his legs together tightly. The soft glow of the bedside lamp illuminates his tear-stained cheeks enough for you to push his curls back and smile at him. “Alright, that was ten. You did so good for mommy,” you tell him.

As he sits up in your lap, you pull his legs around your waist and manage a glance away from his face and down to his leaking cock. A dark pink blush covers his cheeks and he looks away, but you only smile in return.

“Nothing to be ashamed about, pretty boy,” you reassure, leaning up to press a gentle his to his cheek, then his nose, then his forehead, and then his lips. “On your knees. Now.” He obeys, knowing what’s coming almost immediately.

“Mommy?” He asks, turning his head around to face you, “permission to speak?” And you nod, giving him permission. He hesitates for a second, not knowing how to properly word what he wants. He doesn’t want it to sound too demanding or too vague, he needs to get the point across but it can’t come out as anything other than a request—especially not a command. He’d get more spankings for that. “Can you…um…fuck me silly?” He asks, blushing again, darker than earlier.

You sort of know what he means, but you’re not sure if he knows what he’s asking for. He’s never had more than one orgasm in the same hour before, you’ve never overstimulated him. “Are you sure, sweetheart? Can you ask for it…with different wording?” You ask, running your hands through his gentle brown curls. He nods his head and clears his throat.

“Want you to get rid of everything that happened today,” he starts, arching a little more to show that he means it. “Go until I can’t think.” You understand what he means, you’re just not sure if he’s ready for it. You suppose that you’ll try it, though.

“Alright. You’ll tell me if it’s too far, right?” You ask, raising an eyebrow. He nods in reply. He’ll tell you when he gets to yellow and especially if he goes to red. Yellow is the slow down point, and red is like the safe word. Red means stop. He’s never gotten to red before.

“Mhm.”

“Alright, then I’m starting now, and I won’t stop until you say the word, okay?” You open the bottom drawer of his nightstand and pull out the lubricant, coating your fingers in the stuff and tracing the outside of his entrance. He nods and shoves his face into a pillow.

At first, you work through it very slowly. You start with just your middle finger, pushing in and out and twisting around inside of him, and then move on to two fingers. He occasionally lets out gentle gasps or whines that tell you to speed it up, but he mostly stays muffled by the pillows below him. He’s always been pretty quiet, which is not your favorite thing about him for sure.

By about the millionth time that you’ve pushed three of your fingers in and out of him, he finally breaks and lifts his head up to look at you from behind him. “Please,” he breathes out, noticeably glancing over at the bottom drawer of his dresser across the room. “Need it.”

You know what he means, but you want to tease him. “Need what?” You ask, smirking. He whines and buries his face again before answering.

“Your strap! Please, need it so bad,” he’s finally breaking enough to actually ask for it.

“Good boy,” you place a gentle his to his back, right above where your fingers are rapidly fucking into his ass, and pull off of him to go over to the bottom drawer as he whines and clenches around nothing. As you make your way back over with the item, he’s a whining, whimpering mess beneath you. All he’s done so far is seen the item and he can barely take that much. “Patience,” but you’re already strapping the thing on yourself and pushing the tip into his hole. He whines out loud at the stretch and grabs the pillows to steady himself.

“Hurts,” he whimpers, closing his eyes tight.

“I know it does, bud, but you can do it,” you urge on, pushing a little more of it into him. “Do it for mommy, baby.” You keep going, not really giving him enough time to get used to the size before you’re all the way in and he’s twitching below you. You pull out, rock back in, and repeat the same actions over and over again.

“Mommy…” his voice already sounds far off and outside of himself. He sounds far away or something. He doesn’t sound close to you. “Right there!” He’s suddenly shooting up and arching his back very quickly, gripping the bedsheets again and he loses his breath. He whines, curls his fingers around the sheets harder, and leans his head back in pleasure. You know you’ve hit the right spot. You pull out and harshly push back in, watching the effect it has on him. “Fuck! Yes!” His legs are shaking. He closes his eyes and his mouth falls open. The boy in front of you has went from an angry mess to a whining, whimpering, begging mess. He’s barely the same person that he was an hour ago. “Please! Please!” He’s begging, over and over again without stopping. He’s babbling beneath you, gripping at the bedsheets and laying his head down on the pillow to completely give up. He’s giving himself over to you, he’s yours. Yours to do whatever you want with his body.

“Such a good boy.” You pull back and slam your hips into him again, repeating the process quickly over and over again. Your hands meet his waist and you’re holding him up, he’s pretty much falling down onto the bed on his own. “Hold on, baby, you’re allowed to cum but I need you to stay up for me.” He obeys, pushing himself up onto his knees just as you feel his legs start to shake again. You don’t stop fucking him. In fact, you go even harder.

“Fuck! Fuck! Please, mommy!” He’s repeating, eyes rolling back in his head as he finally moves his hand down to stroke himself. You slap it away and pin his arms above his head with one of your hands, replacing his hand with your own. You harshly fuck your hand down onto his cock over and over until he’s spilling out below you, spreading his seed all over the sheets and your hand.

“Good boy, so so good for mommy, aren’t you?”

hope this is what you wanted ! :) requests are open !! I write for any characters!

#stranger things #gareth emerson #eddie munson #hellfire club #gareth stranger things #gareth #gareth emerson fanfic #eddie munson smut #gareth emerson smut #stranger things smut

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sammeth · 1 year

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I’m getting baptized today, so:

warnings: femdom!reader, sub!gareth, begging, subspace, SIZE DIFFERENCE KINK!, whining, mommy kink, handjob, semi-bj, cum swallowing, etc tell me if I missed somethi

“What are you doing?” You don’t realize that he’s grinding against you until the fourth or fifth time that he “adjusts his hips”. You finally catch on and turn to face Gareth, your boyfriend. He sleepily shrugs his shoulders and pulls his t-shirt down over the growing bulge in his boxers. Your hand comes up fast and snatches his away from the fabric, smiling at him sweetly.

“Uh, ‘m sorry,” he whispers, not looking you in the eyes. You place a soft kiss to his cheek and then his forehead.

“Undress for mommy, hm?” You ask, knowing what he needs already. “Let me touch you. That’s what you want, isn’t it?” As soon as the words leave your mouth, he’s ripping his boxers off and hesitating at his old Black Sabbath t-shirt. He clears his throat and you pull it over his head, one of your hands moving down his chest and rubbing circles into the soft skin of his lower tummy. He blushes. “You’re so pretty, baby,” you know how he gets about things like that. The reassurance always makes him feel good.

“Promise?” He asks, a soft whine following as you move your other hand down to grip his length harshly. He spreads his legs for you.

“I pinky promise, baby boy,” he whimpers and you stroke him a couple of times, spreading his wetness through out his length and trying to get him slick enough to speed up without it hurting him.

“Mommy!” You speed up and twist your hand around his tip a couple of times, smirking at his noises.

“Aw, is baby gonna cum too fast? Poor boy can’t take mommy touching him?” You duck down and harshly assault his cock with your mouth. You take the entire head into your mouth and swirl your tongue, tasting the salty precum already.

“Mommy! It’s too much, I’m gonna cum—“ he tries to warn you, but you don’t let up even a little bit.

“Cum for me, little one.” He loses it as you take him fully into your mouth, leaning his head back and mewling loudly. He’s practically screaming your name as spurts of hot white liquid shoot out of his tip, dripping down your throat as you swallow everything he’s got. You milk his cock for as long as you can, repeatedly making him cum over and over again until he’s shaking and crying beneath you.

#stranger things #eddie munson #gareth emerson #hellfire club #gareth stranger things #gareth #i love him #gareth emerson fanfic #hellfire stranger things #stranger things smut #gareth emerson smut #stranger things fanfiction

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sammeth · 1 year

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#Stranger Things season 4 is just Scooby-doo (2002) (insp)

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sammeth · 1 year

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warning: piss kink, mommy, sub!eddie, etc I’m lazy today

inexperienced eddie accidentally calling you mommy. he’s embarrassed about it at first because his dick is in your mouth and you’re swallowing every little drop of piss that leaves it, unable to respond right away. he pulls off and gulps, looking down at the floor.

“I’m sorry.”

you pull him up onto the bed, shoving the comforter away so you have room to lower yourself down onto him again. you feel his warm liquids start dribbling inside of you and it makes you moan against his lips as you kiss him.

“say it again, slut.”

#stranger things #eddie munson #hellfire club #eddie munson smut #eddie munson fanfic #eddie x y/n #eddie x reader #eddiemusonsmut #stranger things smut #eddie munson piss kink #pisskink

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sammeth · 1 year

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brain empty. only jacob black.

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sammeth · 1 year

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WARNING: sub!eddie munson + piss kink and CNC! (Little bit of humiliation kink too).

I know that the piss kink fandom is small, but, think about eddie squirming and moving around on the couch because he’s gotta pee but he doesn’t wanna stop watching the movie. you put it on for background noise, but it’s still one of his favorites. now’s the time, you decide, to initiate something you two talked about doing for a little while. cnc is one of his borderline favorite kinks, but you’ve never played it out to the extent that he asked for last night. it’s time to give him what he wants, and you probably want it just as bad, too.

“eds?” he only glances at you as you say the nickname, humming softly in response. he tightens his legs together, crossing them over the other, and rubs his sweaty hands against his jeans. he’s been squirming for a while now. he’s all worked up and antsy. “sit still for me, buddy.” you tell him, staring him down from across the couch. this gets his attention, but only slightly. you’re usually pretty controlling anyway. this isn’t very new for him.

“sure, sure,” he goes back to watching the movie like nothing happened, trying his best not to fidget or move around in his seat anymore. you can’t help it, you have to sneak a peak down at his jeans. your eyes make it halfway down, stopping at the spot on his tummy where his bladder is bulging slightly because of how full it is, and your eyes go dark.

getting up from your seat slowly, you crouch down below him and get on your knees for him. he looks at you in confusion. “baby?” he asks, chuckling a little. “sure, but I gotta piss first, ‘kay?” he asks, starting to get up from the seat. you push him back down.

“nuh-uh,” your hands fly to his jeans and undo his belt, yanking it off of him so fast it would’ve given him a burn if it had been against his skin. he jumps at the feeling and his eyes go wide. “sit still,” you remind him, eyes narrowing.

“sweetheart…” he warns, squirming a little once again. “i don’t wanna…y’know,” he gets a little embarrassed and avoids your eyes. “I’ve really gotta go this time. i can’t hold it.” you’ve played around with piss control before, but you’ve never gotten any on you. that’s what he’s insinuating; he can’t play right now. he can’t hold it.

“don’t want you to,” you spit back at him, undoing his jeans so harshly that he loses control for a second and the front of his jeans goes a little darker. he gasps at the feeling and quickly stops the stream, making you smirk. “hold it for me. can’t go until I say so, got it?” he just nods in return, biting at his nails with an innocent look on his face. he’s getting embarrassed. “color?” you ask, using the system.

“green,” he breathes out, smiling to break character and let you know that he’s really good. you nod and yank his jeans and underwear down. he presses his thighs together as hard as he can and tries to stop his hardening cock from leaking all over the place. he takes deep breaths, making you smirk again and lean down to drag your tongue along his length, taking his tip into your mouth. “you’re being mean!” he gasps and you can feel him tense up even more, gripping the couch cushions.

for a second, you think that he’s already cumming because you feel something warm and salty slide down your throat. he instantly looks embarrassed again.

“I’m sorry!” he shouts, pulling you off of him. “I didn’t mean to—“ he’s interrupted by you taking him back into your mouth, sliding all the way down until your nose is buried into the soft brown hair covering his abdomen and jean line. he practically fucking screams, his head hitting the back of the couch so hard you think he’s concussed. after the throat-ripping shriek, he’s gasping for breath and fucking his hips desperately up into your mouth.

it’s not that bad actually, the taste of piss. you grip his inner thighs and let him fuck your mouth, taking him as best as you can because you’re also desperate for him to cum all over you. you’re looking up at him the entire time. the whining, screaming, gasping mess that he is.

“fuck! oh, fuck!” he goes cross-eyed. his eyes flutter shut and his mouth hangs open as you feel the mixture of piss and cum sliding down your throat. you slide all the way down on his cock and swallow hard, taking everything that you can. tears well up in your eyes, you can’t breathe, but it doesn’t matter. “god…fuh-feels so fucking good!” he’s shaking underneath you. long after he’s done cumming, he’s still emptying his bladder down your throat. you gratefully swallow every little bit of it, only coming off of him once your tummy is full and he’s done.

“good job, baby,” he whines at the praise, legs still shaking, and holds his arms out for you.

the movie comes to an end in the background and you feel your bladder tightening a little, letting you know that the time’s coming around soon. you sigh.

#stranger things #eddie munson #hellfire club #eddie munson fanfic #eddie munson x reader smut #eddie munson smut #hellfire stranger things #stranger things smut

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