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shrxmps · 2 years

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Hi! I would like to request an angst where Steve takes a bullet for Robin, but instead finds out robin was the one holding the gun. If you could do it that would be amazing, thank you!

note: ooh ive never had someone request angst so this is going to be fun!! ive written about steve taking a literal bullet so i hope this is what u meant!! sorry if its kinda short :(

warnings: major character death (steve), alternate universe where robin turns out to be a russian spy, a lot of mean words

ko-fi | ao3

"Robin?! Robin where are you?" Steve screamed in the dark room, running into every corner to find her until his body crashed against something- or someone. "Robin! Let's get out of here!" Steve took her hand and tried moving her body, all his efforts in vain: Robin was stuck in place.

"What are you doing? Let's go-- ROBIN WATCH OUT!"

The sound of a gun being loaded echoed in the room foreign to him. Steve's chest raised up and down as his body blocked his friend as best as he could, brain going fuzzy while the room went silent again.

Until the gun fired.

Mere seconds felt like decades as Steve yelled for Robin to run, the bullet finally hitting his stomach near his right hip. His eyes began blurring out whatever light was even managing to come in and in the next moment, he collapsed on the ground, trying to cover his wound as best as he could. The warm blood stained his hands and slowly poured out of him, as his breath and heartbeat accelerated like two racing cars competing against each other.

"Robin..." he whimpered, reaching with his other hand around him-- but no one was around. Maybe she did escape. Maybe his sacrifice wasn't meaningless. She had a whole life ahead of her. She was smart, funny, and even insanely beautiful. His parents wouldn't notice him missing, anyway.

"Right here," a voice that sounded like Robin said, the lights finally turning on and revealing an empty room with cold lights. Robin approached Steve and looked down at him, smiling. Something wasn't right.

And then, another head appeared upside him, gazing at him in the same way.

And then, a revolver was held up in the air by Robin, almost like she was showing it off.

Steve's face and stomach-- well, what was left of it-- dropped. His eyes went wide open and his mouth formed an O as he was trying to find his words, lost in a pool of blood.

"Oh, Steve," she began, getting closer to his face and looking him right in the eyes. "Finally getting what you deserved all these years."

"W-what..." he tried saying, but was interrupted by a strong cough overcoming him.

"All these years, I couldn't understand why everyone was so... so enamored with you and your stupid great hair. You name them: Tammy Thompson, Nancy Wheeler, Tommy, and his stupid girlfriend. Did you really think it was a coincidence we started working together, after 4 years of you not knowing I even exist?"

"I-- I'm--"

"Sorry. You're finally sorry. Right?" she whispered in his ear, putting the cold barrel against his chest.

Steve nodded yes, hearing his heartbeat echo through his blurry brain. Robin could only laugh at his response, dropping the gun somewhere across the room, the other head disappearing from his view.

"In about 5 minutes, you're going to die, Steve Harrington. Once-- and finally for all," she said, raising up and standing straight. "I'll see you in hell."

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shrxmps · 2 years

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im begging do Peter/001 corruption/virgin kink 😭

note: sorry for the delay :( But i am back now to serve some looks for the mentally ill daddy issues bitches. reader is AGED UP! no p3dophilia here or i will crush your balls . its a kind of weird introduction but oh well. i literally forgot about the corruption part and remembered half way through i really hope u enjoy it 😭

warnings: corruption, virgin reader, praise, fingering, pp in vagina

ko-fi | ao3

"What did he mean by that?" you asked, Peter stopping all of a sudden to look at you confused.

"Who meant what, Y/N?" his piercing gaze met yours, your heart skipping a beat before you remembered what you wanted to say earlier.

"Papa said that at some point we need to <<procreate>> and continue his legacy."

Peter looked at you with eyes wide open, contemplating what to say next.

"You.. do know how children are made...yeah?" he whispered, frowning and giving you the side eye.

"Oh my God, I'm not that dumb!" you slapped him over his shoulder and he exhaled relieved. "Just... are we supposed to do it with each other?"

Peter coughed and looked the other way, trying to continue his walk toward his room before you grabbed his arm and pulled him back, looking up at him and feeling your knees going wobbly.

"Wouldn't you want to fuck me, Y/N?" he murmured in your ear, putting your hair behind it. Your cheeks immediately heated up and you tried adverting your gaze somewhere around the room, a pointless attempt as his hand grabbed your jaw and held it tightly so he could look you in your eyes.

"Peter, that's....inappropriate," you managed to say out loud, voice cracking in the middle of the sentence.

"Do you want me to show you?"

"Show me what?"

"You'll find out."

You stared at him with your lips parted, the words getting stuck in your throat. What would happen if you said yes? Would you go back to his room and fuck? Was he that attracted to you? Your train of thoughts was interrupted by his thumb softly moving along your bottom lip, his hungry eyes fixating on it.

"Peter--" you mumbled, leaning forward a bit for him to finally connect your lips, pressing down on them as hard as he could as his hands traveled along your torso, gently caressing your waist.

"Yeah?" he said against your lips.

"Can we go to your room?"

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"Lay down on your back," Peter whispered on top of you, slowly taking off your panties, cursing under his breath after seeing how wet you were. "Have you ever fingered yourself before?"

You shook your head "no" as he spread your legs wider before putting a finger in your mouth to get it wet. He pulled it out with a pop, bending down to kiss you as his finger toyed with your entrance, pulling it in a little before pulling it out. His mouth muffled your moans, and your hands were grabbing and pulling at his blonde locks. He finally put all the length of his finger inside you, both of you breaking the kiss to look down at how it was disappearing inside your body.

You breathed heavily as you clenched your walls around it, looking up at Peter and begging him with your eyes for more. He immediately understood, adding his middle finger inside your pussy, stretching you out by doing a scissoring motion with both of his fingers.

"You're doing amazing, sweetheart," he whispered against your lips, bringing them up to gently place a soft kiss on your sweaty forehead.

You grabbed his hand and stopped him, Peter looking at you confused with his lips parted, not knowing if he should take his fingers out of you.

"I want you inside me," you said, placing your hand on his big throbbing bulge.

"Eager, aren't we?" he mumbled, taking his fingers out of you and putting them inside your mouth as your hands unzipped his pants and unfastened his belt. Your tongue lapped around them, tasting how sweet your juices were. Peter's throbbing cock was freed from his boxers by your hands, watching in shock as his member dangled in the air, which made him chuckle. You weren't sure it was going to fit inside you since it was your first time, but you couldn't help clenching around air at the thought of that filling you up.

"Tell me if it hurts, ok doll?" Peter softly said, lightly tapping his cock head on your clit before slowly entering your warm body, your walls squeezing him like they would never let him escape.

"I want--" you began but were interrupted by a loud moan escaping your lips as his cock hit deeper and deeper inside you.

"What do you want? Tell me," he whined, pulling your legs over his shoulders to access your g-spot.

"I want you to go as hard as you can."

Peter didn't waste a second and started pounding into you at a fast pace, gripping your thighs and almost leaving bruises on them as your moans and groans filled the room. He leaned down to kiss you, taking your legs off his shoulders, but keeping them spread apart, biting your bottom lip as your hands traveled along his warm back.

"Good girl," he mumbled in-between pecks, moaning in your mouth right after as you clenched as hard as you could around him. His cock moved in and out of you swiftly, the squelching sounds jumping off the walls.

Your breath accelerated as his hand abused your clit, rubbing it fast enough to send you over the edge. You came down on his cock with a loud moan, riding down your high as your hole pulsated around his length, burrying your nails deep in his scalp.

"That's it, pretty girl," he moaned, gazing into your eyes as his hips began stuttering while thrusting inside your oversensitive heat. He pulled out of you right as he came, spilling his warm cum all over your stomach as curse words left his mouth.

Both of you looked at each other as your chests raised up and down, lips parted and brows raised. He was so ethereal, you could swear he was an angel sent just for you.

"You did amazing," he whispered as he got up and leaned to kiss you gently. "I'm going to get a towel."

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shrxmps · 2 years

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WILL RESPOND TO ALL THE REQUESTS ASAP! i had some personal problems but i will get back to all of you :D

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note: sorry i wasnt as active :( ive also been working on writing another chapter for one my ao3 fics ; havent wrote anything for robin in a while so here is this you and robin dancing at the prom shii 😈 ALSO I HIT 100 FOLLOWERS SIDOSKSOWOA

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"Robin? I thought you weren't coming!" you said excitedly, looking at her sitting down on a plastic chair.

"Yeah, well, here I am," she said, avoiding eye contact with you.

"What's wrong?" you pulled a chair and sat down next to her, taking her hand in your own, at which her eyes opened wide.

"Oh-- It's n-nothing," she stuttered, "I guess- I don't have anyone to dance with. It's fine, really."

"Why don't you go and look after someone? Oh, see? Fred is also sitting awkwardly in a corner."

"Fred is not exactly the type of person I'm looking for," she accentuated the word person, lightly kicking the air with her legs.

"Why don't we dance then?" you suddenly said excitedly, leaning towards her and seeing her eyes light up, but she quickly looked away.

"Are you sure people wouldn't stare?"

"Why?"

"Because we're both... girls?"

"Don't worry about that! Let them stare!" you grabbed her hand and pulled her to the dance floor despite her protests, perfect timing because the band invited had started playing another good dance song.

"I don't know how to dance--" she laughed, stomping her feet on the ground and accidentally stepping on your shoe, which made you step on her shoe back, as revenge. Both of you giggled as you tried to figure out how you were going to keep both of your legs intact by the end of the night in an attempt to burst some moves.

"Oh, already a slow song?" you noticed, putting your arms around her neck. Robin became clearly nervous, her cheeks red and palms sweaty, looking around the room to find her previous seat. "We don't have to do this. Unless... you want to?" you whispered to her, feeling your heart jumping out of your chest and your breath slowing down gradually.

"I-- do want to dance with you, Y/N."

Both of you looked at each other with parted lips, gazing into each other's eyes to find any sign of doubt, but you only saw each other's reflections. She hesitantly put her arms around your waist, slowly pulling you closer.

"Aren't you worried people are going to... talk?" you mumbled, contradictory to what you had said earlier, barely audible because of the music. Both of you slowly moved side to side, not breaking eye contact. You could feel your hands struggling to stay still, and your stomach was invaded with a swarm of butterflies from the way Robin looked at you.

"Let them talk. They're just going to think I have the prettiest girlfriend in the world," she chuckled, a soft smile plastered on her face as her hands gripped your waist tighter to signify you couldn't leave her now. Your eyes went wide open, and the only sound you could get out was a weak laugh, moving your gaze to your shoes.

You suddenly put your head on her shoulder in a swift motion, at which she stopped dancing for a second. You could hear her breathe accelerate as she held you in a tight embrace, continuing to move along the rhythm of the music with you until it stopped. You returned to your previous position, standing still in front of her and resuming the so-longed eye contact.

"So..." she started, "You wanna go eat something?"

"Yeah, let's go!" you took her hand and round out of the school to your car, the wind blowing in your faces as your laughs filled the empty parking lot. It was going to be a long night. But it was so worth it.

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notes: imagine meeting eddie at a party and hooking up with him let me know if i should continue this 😳

[23:27]

It was nearly midnight when you arrived at Steve's party. You could recognize half of the school at that point. You also had decided to go just because your friends said it would be fun, but you found no enjoyment in having no one to talk to all night. Well, until you saw Munson sitting alone in one corner.

"Hi," you said, bringing your cup to your lips and scanning the room.

"Um, hello," he responded, toying with his rings. "I don't mean to be rude, but I don't even know your name."

"It's Y/N, and I assume you're the infamous Eddie, right?"

"Nice to meet you," he shook your hand, "And, yeah, it's me," Eddie took a long sip from his red cup, spilling a little on his chin and wiping it.

"What brings you here?"

"My friends thought it would be fun," you chuckled, putting your drink away.

"And I guess you're having a lot of fun talking with me right now," he mumbled, leaning against the wall.

You couldn't help but emut a loud laughter, loud enough to make a small number of people look at both of you, whispering something to each other's ears.

"I fucking hate this town," Eddie said, irritated. "I just wish I could, dissappear and never come back."

"Well, we can dissappear right now," you suggested, turning at him to finally look him in the eyes. He was so pretty, you hadn't noticed that until now.

"And where would we go, smartass?" he asked, leaning forward a little and looking down at you.

"Eat something, listen to music, go to each other's places--" you were interrupted by his hand sticking itself to your mouth, Eddie leaning over to whisper something in your mouth.

"I don't think I have any condoms on me right now, so if you want it raw then I'm ok with that."

You immediately felt heat rushing up to your cheeks, knees going weak as you pushed him away.

"I-I wasn't suggesting--" you stuttered, his mouth forming an "O" as his cheeks also got a rosy color.

"Oh, I'm really sorry."

"But, if you want to, I mean, I'm down," you barely managed to get those words out, and now that they were floating in the air like that, both of you looked at each other, waiting for either one of you to say something, or do something.

"Y-yeah," Eddie said, snapping back to reality, "I'm 100% ok with that."

"Cool."

"Cool. So follow me to my car," he took your hand and you both walked out of the party, giggling as you saw other people watching your every move.

Arriving at his car, you both got in, you in the passenger seat and Eddie next to you, sitting in silence for a couple of minutes. You could feel something forming in your stomach, and your heart almost jumped out of your chest as his hand rested on your thigh.

"Look, if you don't want to, that's okay, I can drive you back home or--"

You stopped his ramble with a long kiss, moving over to his lap as his hands adjusted themselves on your waist, feeling your body up and down. You finally broke the kiss, but a string of saliva still connected both of you.

"I'm going to assume that's a yes," he breathed out before pulling you by your hair down to his lips, feeling your tongues syncing together.

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note: because season 4 left me with a void in my heart here is a drabble of Eddie awkwardly asking you out , not proof read because im too hurt

"Hey," a voice could be heard from your left side as you closed your locker. Your books fell down on the floor at the unexpected approach.

"Oh, sorry, did I scare you?" Eddie asked bending down and helping you pick up your books.

"Oh, no, it's just--" you stopped as you noticed your hand on top of his, pulling it away as fast as you could and feeling your cheeks heat up. "I wasn't expecting--"

"Yeah, I know," he chuckled, taking your stuff in his arms and gazing at his shoes, "I don't usually go up to people like this-- can I carry these to your next class?"

You nodded, showing him the way down the hall.

"Then, what makes me so special?" you smiled, avoiding his gaze but feeling Eddie's eyes on you.

"Well, first of all, I think everything about you is special, from the way you dress to your smile," his words made you smile like an idiot, but you had to contain it so you bit your cheeks. "And I was wondering if... you would want to go and eat something tonight?" Eddie stopped and turned to look at you, his eyes searching your face for any clues.

"Oh. Me?" you mumbled as you felt your heart jumping out of your chest, playing with the skin around your nails. You and Eddie hadn't had a lot of chances to hang out, so this was definitely something unexpected.

"Well, yeah, there's no one behind you," he laughed, moving his head forward a little. "I can pick you up and take you home, I can meet your parents, my car is clean--"

"I would like to," you smiled, overcoming your emotions finally. Eddie chuckled, looking down before looking at you and seeing his cheeks get rosy. You both continued to walk in silence to your next class, your faces hurting from the way you smiled.

"So, this is it," you said, grabbing your books from Eddie. "Is 5 PM okay?"

"Yeah, it's perfect," he grinned. "Good luck on your next class!"

You waved goodbye to him as he walked away backwards to wave back at you. You sat down at your desk and looked out the window, wondering what you should wear or where you should take him, before hearing Dustin screaming in the backyard, jumping around with Eddie like 2 kids.

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shrxmps · 2 years

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my next fanfics are probably going to be written to fill the void the end of the season is going to cause me 😍😍

#stranger things fanfiction #stranger things fic #stranger things drabble #stranger things x y/n #stranger things fluff #stranger things x reader #stranger things x you #stranger things smut #stranger things

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♡ + peter ballard + subject!crybaby!reader first time + praise kink + black hair?

to be specific, reader is a subject that just cried over the stupidest reasons and obviously shes aged up !!

note: as anon said READER IS AGED UP! no pedophilia here >:( hope this is what you meant!! AND ALSO I HOPE THIS IS WHAT YOU MEANT BY SUBJECT LMFAOSJ. not my favorite fanfic that i wrote

warnings: first time for y/n, praise kink, risky sex, dacryphilia (tears make him horny IM SORRY.)

ko-fi | ao3

"Why are you crying, Y/N?" Peter said softly, sitting down on the cold floor next to you and putting a hand on your shoulder.

"I..." you began, sniffing and throwing your hands in the air. "I couldn't move all the blocks they gave me today! I'm a failure!"

"How many did you move?" he said, petting your black hair, which he admired more than ever.

"5.." you stuttered, resting your head on his chest as you tried to calm down, tears sliding down your cheeks.

"Out of...?"

"6!" you crumpled his shirt as your voice broke even more.

"You did amazing, don't worry," he kissed the top of your head lightly.

He turned your head slowly in his direction, wiping your tears off gently with his thumb, then putting it on your lips.

"You're so pretty even when you cry, Y/N," he breathed out, fixating his gaze on your lips. You played with the back of his hair as he leaned in towards you, finally reuniting both of you with a kiss. His hands held you as close as possible to his body, resting your hands on his chest.

You parted your lips slightly, letting his tongue enter your mouth as you moaned softly. His hands traveled all the way down to your ass, squeezing it hard which emitted a yelp from you.

"Peter--" you whispered, moving his hands away. "We're in a hallway."

"So?" he murmured, lips one inch away from yours. "Cameras aren't working, and everyone went to sleep."

You pulled him away as he leaned in again for a kiss, backing away but looking at you with raised brows and parted lips.

"I've never... you know..." you said, feeling heat raise up to your cheeks, looking down at your legs to avoid looking at Peter.

"Not even... fingered yourself?" he asked with a hungry look in his eyes, raising your head with his left hand.

"Well... that, yes...."

Peter felt his cock throbbing at the thought of you fingering yourself, calling out his name between pants. His lips attached themselves to your neck, sucking on it softly as his hands fondled your breasts. You started grinding down on his clothed dick, low moans leaving your lips.

"Can I take these off?" he asked you, toying with the waistband of your pants.

You nodded, standing up to give him more access. He slowly took off your pants, staring at the lower half of your body, and especially at your panties. A damp spot could be seen forming on them, and you felt your legs going wobbly as Peter started kissing up your thighs until he reached your entrance, planting soft kisses on top of your panties as he looked up at you.

"I think I'm ready," you breathed out as you ruffled his hair. He pulled away and took off his pants and boxers, finally revealing his thick cock that you had dreamed about for a lot of time.

"Lay down on the floor," he whispered, helping you position yourself. You lay on your back with your legs raised slightly as you helped Peter take off your panties. At the sight of your wet cunt, he wasted no time positioning his cock at your entrance, pushing his head inside. You loudly moaned at the foreign sensation, muffling the sounds with your hand. It felt 100 times better than your fingers.

"Is it ok?" he said, stroking your cheek with his thumb.

"Yeah," you responded.

"I'm going to push myself deeper, ok sweetheart?"

He penetrated your walls as deep as he could, feeling yourself clenching around his perfect length. He started moving at a fast pace, throwing your legs on his shoulders so he could reach your spots. Skin slapping sounds, along with curses Peter was murmuring under his breath, and your quiet moans echoed into the hallway. It would be a miracle if both of you managed to even cum without being interrupted.

"You're doing so good, just a little bit more, okay?" he said, leaning over to kiss you. His hips started gradually moving slower until he came all over your walls with one final push, feeling his member throbbing inside you. As he moaned an assortment of curses and attempts to say your name, the sensation pushed you over the edge and the knot in your stomach untied, releasing yourself while his cock was still inside you.

You shared one last long kiss as both of you rode your high, teeth crashing into each other and lips going sore. He slowly pulled himself out of you, pushing his cum back inside you with his fingers.

"You did so well in making me cum," he smiled, helping you put on your panties and pants. "Did you feel good?"

"I felt amazing, maybe we should do this more often," you flushed when you realized you had said that out loud, which made Peter chuckle under his breath.

"Let's go to the bathroom, I'll clean you myself."

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shrxmps · 2 years

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Robin Buckley x Asian!reader please?

Thank youuu, that would really make my day

hello!! :D sorry but i dont think i can write for an asian reader because i am white and i dont understand asian culture or struggles :( and you gave me a vague plot point, but please message me with some details and we can talk there, then ill be more than happy to do it!! i tried messaging u but i couldnt :(

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HIHI can I request a fluffy fanfic where y/n and robin were just hanging out in y/n room, until robin just brings up the topic of marriage. y/n then says she’d actually love to marry her and many different stuff that makes robin blush? i need some more robin fluff in my lifeeerre 😭

have a good day / night! :)

note: you have a good day/night too!! and agreed robin deserves the world ❤️sorry in advance for inserting random books i read (JANE EYRE SPOILERS BTW)

ko-fi | ao3

"What are you reading?" Robin asked, sitting on her right side and using her hand to support her head.

"Oh, it's nothing interesting--" you said, but before you could finish your sentence she snatched your book and began inspecting it.

"Jane Eyre? I think my mom read this," she giggled while reading out loud the name, pushing you away with her other hand until you jumped on top of her and took back your back.

"Yes, Robin, she's a powerful woman who went through a lot, only to find out her future husband's ex-wife is locked in the attic!"

Robin looked at you with her brows raised, along with her mouth forming an "O" for a minute, until you both broke out laughing.

"That escalated quickly," she said, holding you close to her and positioning her arms around your waist to secure you. "Marriage-- what a strange topic," she exhaled.

"What's strange about it?"

"Well, you know, the whole concept of you spending your whole life with someone that also wants to spend their whole life with you. Seems a little... unrealistic. At least for me."

"Oh," you said, corners of lips turning down. "I would actually love to marry you someday, Robin!"

You looked out the window as you casually said it, thinking about what pizza you should order from Domino's. Robin was unusually quiet for some reason, so you looked down at her face to ask what was wrong.

But her cheeks were all of a sudden red and her eyes went wide. You could feel her heart beat accelerating as you put your palm on her forehead to check if she had any fever.

"Robin--"

"You'd... m-marry me?" she asked, stumbling over her words and pulling your face closer to hers.

"Of course! You'd look really hot in a tuxedo or a wedding dress," you giggled, playing with her hair, "And I'd enjoy being called Y/N Buckley. Or you can be called Robin Y/L/N. Or we can hyphenate them."

Before you could continue with your future plans, Robin got up and made you almost fall out of the bed from how swiftly she moved. She looked at you for a couple of moments, lips parted and her breathing getting audibly louder. Confused, you raised your brows and waited for her to say something-- anything that would help you figure out what was going on.

"I love you," she said, "And I'd also like to marry you someday. Now please excuse me, I will go and wash my face because it is heating up-- not because I'm embarrassed, it's just you're too hot-- your room is hot," she ran out of your room as she face-palmed herself, shutting the door loudly behind her. You could hear her saying hello to one of your parents before cursing and calling herself an idiot.

You loved her too much.

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♡ + peter ballard + praise + daddy kink + thigh riding + she/her pronouns + blonde hair 🚶🏼‍♀️🤸🏼‍♀️🧎🏼‍♀️

note: this is something a little out of my comfort zone but you're insane and also my friend so ill do it 😍 not proof read so youll have to suffer

warnings: praise, daddy kink, thigh riding, manspreading, no pp in vagina 😞, tiddies out

ko-fi | ao3

"That was so much fun!" you laughed, throwing off your heels in a corner of the room while Peter shut the front door open.

"Well, it was alright," he chuckled, taking his own shoes off before going to sit on the couch, turning on the TV.

"Why are you always manspreading?" you suddenly asked, motiong towards his thighs.

He looked confused at you, raising his brows as pushed his hips outward to get more comfortable.

"See? That thing with your legs, it's called manspreading."

"I thought you liked it when I spread my legs, baby," he smirked, motiong towards his lap.

You blushed and tried to laugh it off, feeling butterflies flying around in your stomach before you realised he was 100% serious. Looking at you with hands behind his head and legs spreaded on the couch, Peter waited for you and come sit on him. You could swore you drooled a little at the sight, but snapping back to reality you reluctantly walked in his direction. Pulling you aggressively on his lap, his lips attached themselves to your neck, leaving pink marks that were sure to turn purple in the next hours.

"I've always had a thing for blondes," he murmured in your ear, putting your hair behind it as he nibbled on your lobe. He put his hands on your hips and positioned you on his left leg, grinding you slowly on it.

"Peter--" you moaned, the friction and texture of his jeans making you feel good.

"That's not my name, darling," he breathed out.

"Daddy--" you whispered, being interrupted by a loud moan breaking from your throat as he pulled your dress straps down and fondled your breasts.

"That's my girl."

Your hips swiftly rocked back and forth on his thigh as his hands played with your tiddies, gripping the flesh and watching them bounce back. Both of your lips crashed together, you moaning into Peter's mouth to muffle the sounds as a knot began forming in your stomach. You breathed hastily as his hands guided your hips, occasionally squeezing them or your ass.

"Daddy--" you whined, feeling your legs getting weaker.

"What, princess?"

"I'm gonna cum--"

"Go ahead, cum all over my thigh," he smiled, his face mere centimeters away from yours.

The knot in your stomach broke and a warm sensation washed all over you, riding out your high on his thigh as your clit continuously throbbed and you felt yourself clenching around nothing.

"Good girl," Peter said, pecking you on your cheek when you calmed down, "I knew you could do it."

You felt like you were getting horny again from the way he hungrily stared at you, looking you up and down before finally saying:

"Let's go in the bedroom, okay sweetheart?"

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HI could I request Peter ballard taking care of his sick s/o? I low key got covid and it’s absolutely killing me L but now I’ve got a bunch of free time so here I am 😭🤪

note: ooh this is such a cute request!! i have also had covid a couple of months ago, it wasnt that bad but it was definitely annoying!! hope you get better, my tumblr and ao3 is always open if u need something to read 😳 sorry if this is short

ko-fi | ao3

"Honey, you're hot," Peter said, putting his hand on your forehead, a worried look on his face.

"Thanks," you responded, winking at him.

He face palmed himself, getting up to bring you a glass of water from the kitchen, along with some pills.

"Aren't you afraid of getting sick? Like, I'm pretty sure whatever I have is contagious," you sat straight as you swallowed the pills your doctor gave you with the help of water.

"I've been through worse situations, a cold is not going to kill me," he smiled, ruffling your hair with his right hand. "Besides, someone has to take care of you. I don't trust you to remember taking your tablets."

You hit him playfully on his left arm- he was right, though. You were grateful to have him near you. You got to watch a hot Peter with his sleeves rolled up take care of you. Could life get any better?

"Do you want to watch a movie, or are you too tired?" he asked, snuggling next to you on the bed.

"Yeah, but only if I get to choose it. You always choose boring movies."

"Fine by me, I'm gonna make some popcorn."

You could hear the sound of corn popping as you searched through countless of movies, not sure what to watch. Finally, you decided on "Back to the Future".

"Oh, I haven't seen this one," Peter asked when he came back, holding the bowl on his lap.

"What?!" you asked with your mouth full, "It's a classic!"

He laughed from the way your voice sounded, and that made you almost choke. You started the movie and snuggled next to him, Peter putting his left hand around your shoulders.

You fell asleep 5 minutes into the movie. He stopped the film and rolled you up in a blanket, spooning you. Peter fell asleep smiling from how cute you were.

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♡ + peter ballard + "fuck, your a slut-" + she/her prns + black hair <3

note: sorry for responding so late!! I went to a party and didn't have time to answer any requests :( not proofread because i am lazy ANYWAYS HOPE U ENJOY IT!! I tried to include your black hair in a casual way without it being too forced 💀 i think i included it like 2 times warnings: semi-public sex (??), oral sex (m receiving), quickie, y/n is the giver

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"We could get caught," you whispered, clinging onto his arm and stopping him from going further down the hall.

"We're not doing anything wrong," Peter responded with an innocent smile plastered all over his face, knowing well what you were about to do in the next couple of moments.

"We could get scolded, or even punished," you said, putting your hands on your hips so you could show him you had no intention of advancing.

"We're going to say we were training,"

"Training what? My throat?" you said, not realizing you had just said that out loud. Awkward silence set in, feeling your cheeks redden up and your stomach turn in embarrassment before Peter could chuckle at your question, walking slowly in your direction.

"Yeah, we can also do that," he said as he held your jaw with his index and thumb, smiling as he leaned in to kiss you, his tongue lapping at your lips so it could enter your mouth.

He ruffled your beautiful black hair as he pushed you towards the wall, feeling up your whole body and stopping at your tits to squeeze them gently. Your tongues danced with each other, wet sounds filling the room.

You grabbed his crotch, feeling the throbbing erection he had and running your hands up and down his clothed member, making him whine and moan into your mouth. You got down on your knees, quickly kissing his neck on your way. Your hands pulled his pants down, the only thing separating your mouth and his large cock being the pair of underwear he had on, which already had a wet stain on it.

Kissing him through the boxers, he cursed under his breath until you finally decided to end his suffering and release his dick, which sprung proudly in front of you. You put his tip on your tongue, looking with your doll eyes up.

"Fuck, you're a slut," he moaned as he took a handful of your ebony hair, "You're such a slut for me."

You took him all in your mouth, going up and down swiftly on his cock, trying to fit as much of him as you could without choking. You felt tears forming in the corner of your eyes, but that didn't matter as Peter looked more beautiful than ever: eyes closed, lips parted that moaned your name and hand stuck like a comb in your hair. As you took a deep breath, you finally swallowed him whole, feeling him deep into your throat as you gagged around him, continuing to repeat the same up and down motion you used earlier as he started getting louder and louder, whining and grunting while thrusting in your mouth.

"I'm close--," he managed to moan out, trying to reach even deeper than your neck could fit his cock. You felt his dick twitch and contract as you gagged around him, tears running down your cheeks as you both made eye contact just as he came, muffling his screams with his hand and shooting his white seed deep inside you, swallowing all you could.

Putting his cock back into his pants, you got up and kissed him before hurrying back to your rooms.

"Oh, no," he suddenly said, inspecting his hand.

"What?"

"There's black hair all over my hand," he said, as he wiped it away on his uniform.

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Hiii, can I request something smutty with Eddie where they go to lovers lake and go skinny dipping? With she/her pronouns please and thank you❤️

note: i literally had to google what lovers lake because i forgor💀 not proof read (its nearly 1AM as im typing this) also i hope this is what u meant by smutty because i kinda went all out LMAODISJS hope u enjoy <33 (and please do not actually have sex in a lake you could catch diseases, and water makes it harder for friction to happen)

warnings: public sex, degrading, c*mming inside reader

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"Come on, are you shy or what?" Eddie chuckled, throwing off his shirt on the nearest rock before going to undo his belt.

Well, this wasn't the strangest thing you and Eddie had done, but it was still something new. And, you were kinda shy, even though he has seen your body countless times.

"Someone could see us, Eddie," you said, contradictory to what you were doing, removing your pants as you spoke.

"And?" Eddie responded, having removed his underwear and accesories a long time ago, sitting casually with his... limp dick in front of you. (im so sorry for this)

"Um," you said, embarrassed, trying to look away from his.. you know, "People could think we're doing... something else."

Eddie came up to you and unclasped your bra, sticking his mouth on your neck for a brief second to kiss it sloppily, sending chills up your spine. Next, he slowly removed your panties, toying with the waistband before getting down on his knees to pull them down.

"This reminds me of something," he chuckled, getting up to put your bra and panties near the rest of your clothes, grabbing your hand to guide you towards the lake.

You both giggled, entering the cold water slowly, clenching your teeth and hoping you won't drown today. After you accommodated with the water temperature, you began splashing around and playing, laughing loudly while pulling each other under the water.

"This is so fun, I don't know why we've never done this before!" you exclaimed, going up to your boyfriend, who was leaning against a rock wall circling the lake, to rest on his chest.

"Um... I think you can feel why we don't really do this," he said, his cheeks reddening up as you looked at him.

Yep. He was hard. Like, rock hard. You could feel him throbbing as you pressed your body against his. You contemplated on what you should do given the circumstances. I mean, he was hot, you were also aroused at that moment, but anyone could have walked in on you. But maybe, the risk is what made it fun.

You guided his member towards your aching hole, Eddie attaching his mouth to yours while his hands ran up your body, squeezing your boobs and ass, before lifting you up to switch positions so you were now the one leaning on the cold wall.

Wrapping your legs around his waist, he started moving swiftly in and out of you, trying to push deeper inside you with each thrust while his mouth sucked purple bruises on your neck. Soft moans left your mouth, trying to muffle them with your hand as Eddie quickened his pace and rubbed fast circles around your clit.

"I hope someone's watching us, so they can see how much of a slut you are," he breathed into your ear, clenching around him at his filthy words.

You could only moan as a response, feeling his tip abusing your G-spot as the a knot began forming into your stomach. Sweat was dripping all over both of your bodies, and Eddie's hungry look in his eyes could tell you he was also close, and wanted to finish inside you more than ever.

"I'm cumm--," you tried to say, but were interrupted by a string of curse words and moans leaving your mouth as the overwhelming sensation washed over you. With a couple of final thrusts, Eddie painted your walls white with his seed, pushing himself deep inside you while panting and groaning around your mouth.

Pulling away and looking at each other, you both grinned ear to ear, laughing before getting out of the lake to get dressed. It was going to be a long night, indeed.

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shrxmps · 2 years

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requests guide <3

so ive decided that im gonna start taking requests because i keep circling back and writing about the same 2 characters 💀

but yeah, my requests are open, so feel free to request!! down below you're going to find some "shortcuts" and what u can request:

✩ - regular old fluff

✧ - suggestive stuff

♡ - smut 😳

please do tell me what character or characters you want me to write about, the plot, and if you want a specific line to be included, or specific pronouns/characteristics

random example of a request format: ♡ + steve harrington + "i love you" + he/they pronouns + brown hair

all my requests are going to be around 500 words (drabbles), and i wont write smut about characters who are minors! unleash your creativity ;)

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note: i love robin so much i want to squish her cheeks and cuddle with her so here is this drabble of robin confessing to y/n, also didn't proof read this yet so enjoy my endless mistakes

[00:28]

"Robin, it's past midnight," you murmured on the phone, putting a hand on your forehead while trying to adjust to the light.

"I know, and I'm sorry I've woken you up- were you sleeping?" she asks in a worried tone.

"Y-yeah, why wouldn't I be?" you stuttered, putting your head on your pillow and trying to make yourself comfy while also holding the phone.

"I don't know, I thought maybe you were with Steve or-or Eddie or someone out."

"Yeah, no, they're great, but I'd rather go out with my chemistry teacher."

"But, would you go out with..." Robin paused for a second, hearing her breath hitching before continuing her sentence, "Nancy?"

"Robin, what's with these questions all of a sudden?" you said, frustrated. "If you like any of them that's fine, I'm not seeing anyone."

"Nancy's a girl," she suddenly said, becoming more serious.

"Well, girls can also like girls."

And the awkward silence set in. You were confused- you thought Robin was more open minded than the rest of the gang. You could hear her contemplating to say something at the other end of the line, shuffling with things in her room, walking around and even murmuring curse words under her breath.

"It's getting late--"

"I like you," Robin finally said after about a minute of silence, voice shaky and weak. "In a romantic way."

Oh. Well, for sure you weren't expecting this. You always saw her as a good friend, telling her each one of your secrets, hanging out whenever you could, having your little inside jokes, even having sleepovers together.

"Oh," you said, blushing and fidgeting with your shirt, "I wasn't expecting this, but--"

"Please don't hate me," she said interrupting you. She sounded like she was crying, and you could hear her sniffing and dragging her voice.

"I could never hate you," you said, sitting up. "I.. I like you too. I wanna go out with you."

And then, silence, again. And again. And again. And again. Until you hear Robin screaming and jumping around the room, fangirling like a little girl seeing a boy band.

"Robin, are you still there?"

"Yes," you could almost imagine the grin she had on her face, and you both started laughing. "I'll pick you up at 2 tomorrow, is it ok?"

"Yeah, it's perfect," you said, feeling your cheeks heat up and your lips forming into a smile.

"Ok then. Good night, have sweet dreams, preferably of me."

You chuckled and wished her the same before ending the call. You put your head on your pillow and pulled your blanket up, but how could you sleep knowing you were going to date the most perfect girl in the world?

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[22:30]

The concert was just getting started. You and your friends went and bought some water and some snacks in case you got dizzy. It was a small event in the park: a lot of small bands called in to play, hoping they might get more recognition and fame.

"Who's first on the list?" you asked, chugging some water.

"Some band called Corroded Coffin," one of your friends stated in a confused tone, "Does that ring a bell?"

"Nope."

"Look, they're coming on stage!" your other friend pointed.

You weren't expecting to see Eddie Munson walk on that damned stage. You also weren't expecting to hear him shredd those guitar solos. Or find him pretty. And want to go up on stage and smooch him.

"They were good. Especially Munson," you suddenly said, being snapped back to reality by their act ending.

"Looks like someone's got a crush," your friends teased you, at which your cheeks reddened.

"Go talk to Eddie," one of your friends suddenly said, pushing you in his direction before you could protest.

You hit Eddie's back and grabbed his arms in an attempt to steady yourself.

He turned around to see what was happening behind him. He was now looking directly into your soul, and your words were stuck in your throat. Your hands were trembling and sweat was dripping down your forehead.

"Hey! I think I know you," Eddie finally said, breaking the awkward silence and making you exhale the air you were holding in your lungs for the past minute.

"You do?" you asked with a shaky voice, coughing to try and mask it.

"You go to Hawkins High, Y/N right?"

Oh my God. Eddie Munson knew your name. You felt like you could scream, run around the whole town and then come back and hug him tightly.

"That's me. And you're Eddie Munson," you were wondering what in the hell possessed you to let him know you that also knew his last name, but fortunately he smiled and nodded yes instead of walking away.

"Did you like me?"

"What?" you responded, confused.

"How I played. I think I was pretty good," he chuckled, sipping from the beer he was holding in his right hand.

"Yeah, definitely the best guitarist in Indiana," you thought to yourself before answering, but Eddie was staring at you with wide eyes and a grin forming on his face.

Oh. You said that out loud.

"I'm flattered, sweetheart," he said, smiling, "Maybe I can give you some private lessons, when you're free of course."

You felt your legs going weak and your cheeks heating up as you tried to come up with a response to what he had just thrown in the air, but it was pointless. You just smiled and nodded, not breaking eye contact with him in an attempt to show you were confident (you weren't).

"I'm free. Tonight," you blurted out before he could walk away, grabbing one of his his arms to make sure he wasn't getting away.

"Great!" he said, checking you out before whispering into your ear, "Don't be late, mkay?"

You felt like you were blessed by God. Maybe you were.

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