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stoutpancakes · 4 days

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Okay but chubby chaser! Johnny...

Chubby chaser! Johnny who spots you from across the bar and knows you're the one.

Chubby chaser! Johnny who drinks in your curves, from your full breasts down to your pudgy tummy and wide hips.

Chubby chaser! Johnny whose pants get a little too tight just from the way your lips are moving as you talk to your friend.

Chubby chaser! Johnny who imagines you bent over with the jiggle of your ass as he thrusts into you.

Chubby chaser! Johnny who is dying to suckle at your breasts, knowing very well he can treat you just right.

Chubby chaser! Johnny who just has to muster up the courage to go and talk to a beauty such as yourself.

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stoutpancakes · 7 days

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Okay but been thinking of Orc!König.

Orc!König who finds you when raiding your village with his clan and who knows you're far sweeter, far more rewarding than the other treasures he loots from the village.

Orc!König who takes you with him as a trophy no matter how hard you fight back and can't deny the fact that it only riles him up more.

Orc!König who dresses you in the finest furs and gives you the best meats and sweetest fruits to feast upon to properly court you.

Orc!König who is reassured you're the one when you tend to his wounds after a nasty scrap with a fellow orc.

Orc!König who allows you to braid his hair, adding a little bead along with the others in his auburn locks to symbolize your marriage.

Orc!König who lays you upon the furs lining the floor of his tent to make love to you, keeping you warm all night long with the sounds of his guttural grunts and groans filling the tent.

Orc!König whose heart beats wildly at the sight of you being pregnant with a half-orc baby, watching as you waddle around camp with a hand on your back and one cradling your swollen stomach.

Orc!König and the way he will smite anyone who even breathes wrong in your direction, vowing to protect you and your baby from anyone and anything.

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stoutpancakes · 10 days

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Ngl I’m having a chronic pain flare up atm and your fics genuinely make me feel so much better! Got me giggling n kicking my feet!

I hate to hear about your chronic pain, and I genuinely hope it gets better! But thank you so much for your support! It's greatly appreciated :)

#ask #anon ask #you're too sweet

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stoutpancakes · 10 days

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Oh I’m gonna need more Charles smith headcanons please!!

Thank you for your request! I apologize for the late response, as school has been a hassle considering I graduate in May. But here are more Charles Smith headcanons for you!

Just imaging the first time Charles Smith makes love to you. Because Charles Smith is the king of lovemaking. Period. He’s so gentle, even as he’s slipping his leaking cockhead past your tight resistance. Need a break? He stops immediately. If not, he’s pushing inch by inch of his thick, meaty cock into you until he’s snug against your cervix. He’s not continuing until you give him the word to! But once you’re settled, he’s setting a deep and steady pace of rocking into you… the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the shared tent as the heat builds inside. Whispers sweet nothings in between kisses to your swollen lips. Uses a calloused thumb to bring you to orgasm first because you’re his top priority. After that, he’s cumming soon after you. Filling you to the brim with the warmth of his cum. The aftercare is even more heavenly, but that’s another post haha. Again… stan Charles Smith or else!!!

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stoutpancakes · 3 months

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pride: simon 'ghost' riley x reader

warnings: smut, afab!reader, feminine reader, mdni 18+!!!

smut begins under the cut :) enjoy! words: 251

“Feel that, lovie?”

Her mouth parted in an ‘o’ as fingernails dragged down the broad expanse of his back. Her makeup was ruined: sparkling gloss smeared around her lips and mascara running down her cheeks. And it was all because of the man hovering over her.

“S’what y’do to me.”

A thick, tattooed forearm rested near her head while the other had a hand planted firmly at her hip. Sticky, lip shaped marks adorned his pale skin, which he wore with a sense of pride.

Pride.

Simon felt it in the way he was able to make her moan, to make her pussy clench tighter around his cock that dragged along her gummy walls. He was prideful in the way earlier she was pressed to his side when they went to the pub.

Oh, how pretty she looked on his arm. She belonged to him and no one else.

And that filled him with such pride.

Just the way she was whining his name and begging for release had his head spinning and cock twitching.

Whoever said pride was a sin had never felt the touch of her hands or her lips… heard the symphony of her moans or witnessed the way she arched her back with a sheen of sweat covering her flushed skin when she came. They had never felt the delicious squeeze of her wet walls that had Simon spiling deep inside of her, filling her to the brim with his cum.

Yes, he was indeed a prideful man.

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stoutpancakes · 3 months

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Charles Smith is a munch and an enthusiastic one at that. I’m talking man could live and die between the thighs. Waking you up with his tongue or fingers. His fingers!!! They’re so long and thick, the perfect girth that you’re barely able to take three and he loves to watch the way your pussy lips spread open around his digits and clench around them. Now his tongue? Oh boy, Charles is a MASTER. Loves to tongue your hole or broaden it to lap at your clit. Will not stop until you’ve cum at least three times minimum… max? Well, there’s no telling on that. This man is such a giver, and what he gives most is worshipping your pussy like you’re an absolute goddess! Stan Charles Smith right now or else-

#don't judge me pls #charles smith #rdr2 smut #rdr2 #charles smith rdr2 #charles smith x reader #charles smith x reader smut #rdr2 x reader #rdr2 headcanons #charles smith headcanons #charles smith smut #please accept this humble offering #college sucks #this is what i got #female reader #afab reader #body worship #smut

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stoutpancakes · 4 months

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differences: arthur morgan x reader

warnings: smut, afab!reader, mdni 18+, slight angst if you squint

another arthur morgan drabble for my bestie :) smut underneath the cut!

Rough fingertips drag along stiff nipples, callouses hard against smooth skin. Skin that was free of scars unlike his own.

And the realization of how different they were seemed to settle on Arthur’s shoulders, a weight that began to feel heavier as the days passed. For he was an outlaw, living his life on the run, and a lowly cowpoke that had to kill and steal just to get by.

And well, she was far from that. She was but a lady that yearned for excitement from her dreary life as the daughter to one of the upscale men in town, and he supposed that she found her excitement by getting tangled up with the likes of him.

Tangled like their limbs, left in a sweaty mess with twitching bodies and stolen kisses between catching breaths.

It was a wonder that even with their differences that she fell for Arthur, that he fell for her. He reckoned it was hard not to. Because she was soft, tasting of peaches but far sweeter. Especially the nectar that he discovered between her legs.

Legs that were wrapped around his thick middle, ankles locked at his back with his cock rocking in and out of her gummy walls.

It was with open-mouthed kisses that he would worship the entirety that was her body. Heaving breasts and a nipple in his hot mouth, a squeeze of her cunt around his cock made him forget about life outside these hotel walls that were the only way they could enjoy each other's company. While they were different – him and her – those differences were wiped away with a single kiss.

A kiss to each other’s lips in a final goodbye: a semblance of their forbidden love as he wipes away the cum that slowly cools on her heated skin.

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stoutpancakes · 4 months

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staring: arthur morgan x reader

warnings: implied smut, afab!reader, mdni 18+

back in my rdr2 era everyone. this was for a friend :)

“Does it make y’nervous when I stare?”

Arthur’s voice is low and gravelly as his rough fingers pause their path downwards against her much softer body. Callouses catch on the material of her corset, but he doesn’t mind. On the contrary, it only spurred him on to rid her of the undergarments even more. She shakes her head in response to his question, but that only gets a guttural hum in response.

“Then why d’ya get so shy when I do it? Or when I do this…”

Thick fingers drag along the skin of her arms, causing goosebumps to rise in their wake despite the heat that’s built up in the shared space. Not a comprehensive word falls from her bitten lips as he continues his ministrations: stroking and caressing every bit of skin that was available or even it wasn’t, her still being covered by her undergarments that were suddenly too hot.

All the while, he gazed at her with those eyes of his. Sky-blue eyes with flecks of gold decorating the cornea around a black pupil. Eyes that have seen blood, betrayal, and death, but were gazing at her like she had hung the moon and the stars. And Arthur wasn’t a religious man by any means, but to him she was an angel in disguise.

Perhaps that was why he stared, committing her imagine to memory to only turn to the light his lamp when the intimacy had ended and he had returned to his own tent, to draw her in his journal solely by memory.

Because he would continue to stare as she came undone from his fingers alone. Toe curling, back arching pleasure with a sheen of sweat across her soft skin that never ceased to amaze him. And Arthur would play it back in his memory courtesy of the way he stares.

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stoutpancakes · 4 months

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special: könig x reader

female reader in mind! please do not read if you are under 18!!!! also i used google translate because i only speak english, so i apologize for any bad german. this was for a friend and partially self indulgent. the drabble starts under the cut. enjoy :)

It was when his cock hit the back of her throat that a low groan is pulled from his thin lips, and he realized just how special you were. His broad chest rises and falls, the pale skin covered in scars short and long: from bullet wounds to knife slashes alike.

“Scheisse…”

The word adds to the symphony of the wet slurps and soft gags that come from the woman on her knees before him, looking comically small against the Austrian man’s long, thick limbs. His flexing, hair covered thigh was the size of her head, and the realization alone caused heat to shoot through his veins like pure molten lava. He had always loved how much smaller she was compared to him; hell, everyone was smaller when it came to König. But it was something far more special when it was her, especially when he was able to pick her up with such ease – when he was able to dwarf her in both size and height. Then again… everything about her was special.

Special in the way that her eyelashes bat upwards at him and her orbs meet his half-lidded ones. And oh so special in the way that her tongue circles his oozing cockhead with one of her hands squeezing what couldn’t fit in her mouth. Yes, she was something special indeed.

“So besondere.”

Translations:

Scheisse = shit

So besondere = so special

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stoutpancakes · 4 months

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tummy love: john price x reader

female reader in mind! it's very self indulgent because this fandom needs more chubby!reader content, and who better to do it with than john price? the drabble starts under the cut! enjoy :)

It was with large handfuls of the fatty tissue of her stomach, lined with lightning bolts of stretchmarks and littered with dimples from cellulite, that he tugs her further against his throbbing cock. Calloused hands knead away at each dip and roll, and her gummy walls clench tighter around him.

John lets out a choked groan at the telltale sign of her orgasm quickly approaching much like his own, yet his grip remained firm on her stomach with each slap of his hips against her ass. A muffled moan is tugged from her lips, a call of his name that has John’s head spinning and balls tightening.

“Feel s’good, lovie…”

He punctuates the words with the grind of his hips and a bead of sweat rolls down his temple. His grip on her tummy tightens – her beautiful, goddess like middle that he had previously peppered with scratchy kisses because he was a weak man when it came to everything about her. The sight was one to behold, along with the jiggle of her ass when John’s hips pick up the pace and caused another breathy moan to meet his ears like the sweetest song.

“Atta girl, let go now… f’me?”

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stoutpancakes · 5 months

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to love the ghost: a simon riley/reader poem

you are the sun,

and he is the moon.

the chocolate to his

secret sweet tooth.

relishing in your heat,

in your magnificence,

and the brilliance

of your smile and light.

for he was the color blue,

forever a man of solitude.

and you were yellow,

with happiness and joy

that in the beginning

he dare not enjoy

in fear that you'll dissipate

like the fading light

that always comes

with the best of things

and the approach of night.

because in every universe,

you were his

and he was yours:

the beauty to his beast,

a doberman and the tabby.

~to love the ghost

#simon riley x reader #simon riley x you #ghost x reader #ghost cod #poems on tumblr

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stoutpancakes · 7 months

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My bestie is the biggest Arthur Morgan simp of all time hands down y’all

Arthur Morgan Headcanons for a Normal AU (cause why not) part 1

Lawd have mercy this man

He’s a fucking himbo guys what can I say

A himbo that looks GREAT in denim

Classic cowboy Yeehaw rope them cows ride them horses man

100% see him competing in rodeos as a bull rider or a cattle roper

Probably got picked up by Dutch and Hosea in the Cali/Oregon are (canon) and then moved to Texas

Got that HonkyTonk Badonkadonk (also canon don’t @ me)

Probably was the smooooothest man alive until he met Mary Linton and got his heart broken when her daddy made her move away

But he’s still a hot as hell ranch hand LAWD

Drives one of them ole blue trucks we see all the time in media

Arthur Morgan horse girl era?? (Maybe.)

This man loves his horse (canon) Boadicea is his baby girl. PRIZED HORSE. Hell, he’s probably had her since she was old enough to be a riding horse

Gives this horse so much love and attention. She’s well fed, well groomed, and well trained

Genuinely enjoys the gatherings all the gang has every Saturday night around a bonfire, drinking and singing and being merry

He doesn’t know the words to a lot of the song so he’s just mumbling most of the time, but he’s happy to be there

Still sketches and draws and goes hiking a lot with Charles (and Probably Hosea) to explore— he’s just a curious man who loves living outdoors.

Probably sleeps outside on warm summer nights in a hammock or something

He doodles in the margins of newspapers if he’s bored at home

Definitely has a dog. Probably an old blood hound who just sleeps all the time

If he had a puppy though he takes it hunting with him

He seems like the kind of guy to get antler mounts/ head mounts

OR he gets Charles to help him turn those antlers into knives

Gotta respect the animals

This silly man snores like an old man

Acts like one too

Can you tell he’s my favorite yet

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stoutpancakes · 7 months

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My favorite writer did it again🤭

John Marston Headcanons Normal AU (Part 2)

So being in a relationship with John Marston would be interesting

The autistic swag that has bewitched you and somehow got him a partner

He loves to cuddle. Face pressed into your chest, his hands on your ass, and his torso between your legs and he’s in heaven.

I can see him getting cold kinda easy since he’s so lean so snuggling up at night is a must.

Snores so loudly. Please hit him with a pillow it’s the only way

Probably wakes up in a tangled mess of sheets and limbs cause he can’t stay still

Loves if you wear his shirt or you borrow his boxers. He’ll wear your shit too, watch yourself you’ll lose clothes

If you have a favorite snack or drink, he’ll start eating/drinking it too. Not because he likes it, but because that’s what you taste like when he kisses you

Speaking of, this man loves to kiss along your shoulders and grope your hips as he does so. He trails them up to your neck and if he’s feeling cheeky he’ll start to nip. Tell him to stop though and he’ll just start rubbing his scruff into your neck, holding you tight so you can’t get away

He LOVES when you play with his hair.

Lays his head in your lap and lets you do whatever to it. He 90% of the time falls asleep.

John can’t keep his hands off you.

The curvier the better in his opinion.

Loves to just follow the shape of your sides, groping each curve so lovingly.

He may be an idiot, but he knows when he’s lucky and has scored a good looking partner

He can be so sweet for a few moments but ends up say something absolutely filthy to ruin the cute moment HAHAHA he can’t help himself you’re just so sexy

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stoutpancakes · 7 months

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We eatin good today boys

Okay like bare with me. Here are my John Marston Headcanons for a Normal AU (Part 1)

Starting off strong with ✨autism✨

He’s so autism coded it’s not even funny. Maybe can agree on him just being ADHD, but what grown man acts like that

Makes jokes at the most INAPPROPRIATE times (I mean he literally does this in game it’s canon). Grandma died? Welp, she must’ve seen Micah— that finished her off.

This man freaking loved legos as a kid. Probably didn’t know what to do with em, but he just looks like the type to try and build the tallest houses or the fattest walls. 100% just decided to step on them on purpose one day

Drives a Harley that he named Rachel (yes after his horse in RDR2:E) It’s probably been so well loved by him it’s in the shop more often than not but hey he has that thing.

Would’ve totally got those dumbass helmets with the horns on them but nobody else thought they were cool

Leather and tight jeans kind of man. He was an emo, what can I say? Plus he’s a SLUT-

Like that one quote: Tight jeans, loose morals.

Ironically calls himself baby girl for shits and giggles (he barely knows how to use that term properly)

Rock, emo, metal, country dabbled in between and you got yourself a Marston approved playlist (dude is literally in a zombie game, that’s metal)

Still rides horses like a champ, but he’s not as good at competing as Arthur. Doesn’t mean he doesn’t have his own trophy set!

Has questionable hygiene, but in a sexy grungy way

He’s got a biker’s tan HAHA

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