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moremaybank · 1 year
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Nasty thoughts: Rafe spitting in my mouth while choking me.
Sucking JJ’s dick while he’s trying to have a conversation 😏
splitting this up into two bc i just can't resist 🤪 (mdni)
rafe
"keep your eyes on me. i need to make sure you know who owns this fucking pussy." rafe’s hand tightens around your throat as the other one pushes down on the back of your thigh, opening you up. with sharp and hard movements, he works his cock into you repeatedly. "open your mouth," he orders. you struggle through your whimpers, but you manage to obey him. he gathers his saliva and spits it onto your flat tongue. "swallow." once again, you oblige and swallow his spit. he uses his grip on your throat to draw your face closer to his. he kisses you, slithering his tongue into your mouth and fighting for dominance. at the same time, he jams his cock against your cervix. you whine into his mouth, feeling tears brimming in your eyes and flowing down your cheeks the deeper he goes. "such a good fucking girl for me. i love making you cry with my cock. reminds me how needy you are for me."
jj
“no, jb, i said— oh, shit,” jj’s cut off by the gasp he lets out when your fingers circle his shaft. you spit onto the tip and watch it dribble downward toward his balls. then, tapping the tip against your tongue, you feel him twitch in anticipation. “don’t mind me, baby. go ahead. finish your conversation. just wanna suck on your cock for awhile.” he gulps but nods at you, far too hypnotized by your sultry eyes to say no. “n-nah, i’m still here. i was just saying that— fuck!” you take his cock deep, letting his tip hit the back of your throat. you massage his balls in your hand, playing with them just right as you lap at his cock like a melting scoop of ice cream. "yeah, i-i'm good. i'll just— i'll meet you there." he hangs up the phone, tossing it to the side before threading his fingers into your hair. he gains a tight grip on your head after doing so, and he starts to fuck your mouth. "you're gonna regret that, pretty girl. i'm gonna bruise your perfect throat with my cock."
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satoruxx · 6 months
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sorry to go feral in your inbox but ghostface!miguel who is crazy about you (in a good way I promise) and does everything in his power to protect you and keep those horrible college guys from your classes away from you but you only know him as the mysterious gravelly voice who calls you every night that you’ve grown fond of as your personal lullaby-
pairing: miguel o'hara x fem!reader | 1.5k words summary: ghostface!miguel, stalking, possessive miguel, violence, death, killing, obsessive behavior, suggestive, killer miguel ofc, reader is WAY too trusting, miggy just loves you so much !! rheya’s note: NONNIE BABES YOU GENIUS !! he absolutely would oh my fucking god. i am so normal about this (going feral) i was literally squealing while writing this it was rough. why is this concept hot? do i need therapy? probably. anyways he's a creep in this but in a good way? (the way this ask literally got me inspired to draw ghostface!miguel UGH) anyways ENJOY !!
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miguel isn't a bad guy. he's not. he's one of the good guys actually, a hero. he's always been a hero.
it's not his fault that there are some assholes in the world that are fucked up, preying on innocent people who just want to live their lives.
sweet, innocent people like you.
how a girl as sweet and precious as you managed to get yourself surrounded by such horrible people is beyond him. and you're so nice too, always assuming that nobody has it out for you or that everyone has some good in them. with that mindset, you were just asking to be put in danger.
so, being the hero that he is, it's his obligation to look out for you, right?
it starts off quietly. he doesn't make an effort to connect with you, choosing to watch you from the shadows as he silently tracks your day. miguel is nothing if not observant, mentally noting every single person you interact with or looks your way. and if they get a little too close, a little too comfortable? well, then he'd just have to take care of that for you, wouldn't he?
he hates that one flirty coworker of yours, always leaning a little too close to you and chatting like he's your fucking boyfriend. miguel can see the little crease of discomfort in your brows whenever that coworker is nearby, and he decides that he hates that expression on you. but you feel fine afterwards, because when your coworker goes missing the next day, you send a quick thank you to the heavens, trying to push down your guilt.
he finds out that you try to make some extra money by tutoring a guy at your school. and when miguel watches the two of you through the windows of the library he feels hatred like no other run through his veins because he doesn't like how this guy looks at you. that asshole probably didn't even need tutoring to begin with, using it as a pathetic excuse to get close to you. what a fucking joke. but you don't have to stress about tutoring anymore because the next day you get a text saying the kid has transferred schools. you never hear from him again.
oh but the worst ones are the ones who ask you out on dates. they don't even know how lucky they are, getting to see you all dolled up and pretty for them, only to absolutely destroy your hopes for a good time. it makes miguel so angry he sees red. every fucking time one of those losers makes a comment that has your shoulders slumping with disappointment, a miserable frown on your pretty lips by the end of the night, he feels sick to his stomach. but he hopes that when you see your date's body on the news the next morning, you won't be so disappointed anymore.
only after watching over you for a while does miguel decide to finally talk to you, finding the perfect hiding spot to watch you through your window as you pick up your ringing phone. he has to stop himself from groaning because your voice sounds so much sweeter when it's in his ear, smooth and precious as you ask who it is. and he can't resist playing with you, dying to hear more as he sighs behind his mask.
"tell me your name and maybe i'll tell you mine." miguel answers, gravelly voice practically purring through the speaker. he can see the confusion on your face as you pace your kitchen, reaching for a bag of chips before walking back to your couch and settling in to watch a movie. he hears the screams from the tv and bites his lip. "what's that noise?"
"a movie." you reply, the expression on your face getting less guarded as you listen to his voice.
"a scary movie?" he asks, leaning against the edge of the roof so that he's got the perfect view of you. you take a chip and pop it in your mouth, chewing quietly, and he follows the movement of your lips with eager eyes.
"mhm," you nod, and miguel thinks it's so fucking cute the way you move your head even though you think he can't see you.
"you like scary movies?" he asks with a hum, and you voice out a yes. his eyes remain hooded and attentive as he effortlessly continues the conversation. "you got a favorite, sweetheart?"
he catches the way you melt under his sweet words, and miguel decides then and there that he's never letting you go. he listens to your answers with a grin, tucking his knife away and watching you animatedly talk to him for the remainder of the night.
and the rest is history.
you tell him about a guy who's bothering you? he'll bury him. someone made you cry? he'll break their legs. your date stood you up? he'll stab them so many times he loses count. and then after all of that, he'll call you like he always does, rumbling honeylike words into his phone as he casually watches you from behind his mask.
"and how was your day today, sweetheart?" he'll drawl out, late at night as he perches on the neighboring roof to your apartment. with the way he's angled he can perfectly see the innocent little smile on your face as you settle in bed, talking on the phone like you're not scared of him at all.
and you shouldn't be, because he'd never hurt you, of course.
some nights you'll giddily tell him about the most exciting parts of your day, smiling and giggling until you fall asleep without a care in the world. but on the nights when you complain or whine about somebody that's made you upset, wronged you, or god forbid, showed interest in you? well, those are the nights miguel has to grit his teeth and clench his fists, trying to control the flare of pure rage that courses through him. he lulls you to sleep with sweet words, trying to keep his cool but still vibrating with anger because who the fuck do they think they are, getting near you like that?
"don't worry, pretty girl," he sighs into the phone, twirling his knife between his fingers. "i'm sure they'll stop bothering you soon enough."
and they do. but you being the precious oblivious little thing you are, assume that you're just lucky. a guardian angel, you had said, was watching over you. miguel had just chuckled into the phone, deep and rich as he smirked at you from the roof once again.
"guardian angel? well lucky you, huh?" he had asked, feeling all too pleased with himself. you agreed with a nod.
well, if that's what you wanted to see him as he had no problem playing guardian angel for you.
and no he doesn't even want you to find out, because the last thing he wants to do is scare you. no no, he'd much rather protect you from the shadows, eliminating every single threat could ever harm a hair on your pretty little head. his reward comes in the form of you living your life, carefree smiles and all.
and granted he feels much more rewarded when he calls you late at night, deep voice teasing with an underlying sense of possessiveness as he speaks to you about anything and everything. he doesn't understand why and how you decided that he was safe to talk to, but you do, laughing and sighing into the phone until you've dozed off.
and if you've accidentally left your windows open, well of course being the gentleman he is, miguel will close them for you. but not before he stands at your bedside, raising his mask to watch you sleep peacefully. such a pretty little thing, so sweet and gentle. and after pulling himself away from your sleeping form, he quietly shuts the window behind him, yanking his mask back down with a smirk because he doesn't want anyone else to see you all vulnerable like that.
you were too trusting to begin with, but you trusting him is alright. after all he's the only one who's been looking out for you. anyone else tries to get near you and he'll have no choice but to tear their limbs off. they could be a threat to you, right?
but that's why he'll never let you out of his sight.
you're his after all.
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etherealising · 8 months
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sweetheart. this isn’t gonna be the nicest message and I do not intend for this to come off as being a hater; but as a fellow author, I felt this obligation to voice what I’ve seen that might be considered “cringe”.
i was highly, highly, HIGHLY invested in your Carmy Berzatto “all i ever knew, only you” series, but frustratingly lost complete interest by your erratic postings and timeline. like having “interludes” instead of just chapters? it’s outstandingly confusing. if you want to write a flashback, just do it with confidence, but your organization of your fic is frustrating to read. you’re not a terrible writer, on the contrary - I think you’re very good. like VERY good.
however, you lose yourself in an avalanche of details. you try W A Y too hard to foreshadow and allude to certain details, but you just confuse yourself and end up “putting your foot in your mouth”.
author to author, it helps TEN FOLD to pause and reread; to reedit. fuck a publishing timeline, fuck the followers that pressure you into posting, just make sure your story makes sense in a chronological order - cause the story’s whiplash was a turn off.
and I know, I know, what’s one reader to a plethora of others? i just felt the obligation to say that while it has the potential to be a GREAT story (that you keep incredibly expanding and deepening), it is wildly confusing in terms of your “timeline”.
my best wishes, support, and eagerness to see what else you might publish! and my apologies if I came off too harsh or rude - I’d simply love to see fellow authors expand on their craft!
not angry just dejected, take this response how you want i do not care : )
please do not refer to me as sweetheart. no matter how many times you explain that this isn’t a bash or negative feedback, calling me ‘sweetheart’ implies that you’re being condescending : )
first off [aiekoy] was not supposed to be a full fledged chaptered fic, so please writing gods forgive me for the utmost heinous act of writing and figuring things out as i go.
i can understand your “critique”, but you failed to explain how duel timeline in a story is “cringe” … i’m confused??
i’m sure you’ve read a mainstream book with the duel timeline trope, that’s exactly what this is. you’re implication that i’m cringy and not confident is such a fuck you to me because regardless of your intentions with this message it’s not coming across the way you intended.
my interludes are not a “confidence” thing, if I didn’t have confidence this fic wouldn’t have seen the light of day : )
imagine telling someone writing FOR FREE that their idea is “cringy” and a “confidence” issue??? i’m sure you can understand why i might come across a bit annoyed : )
i don’t try way too hard to fucking do anything, i just WRITE. i would honestly love to see where i “put my foot in my mouth” because i genuinely don’t see it. and that’s fine because it’s my writing and i’m constantly going over this shit ALONE so of course i’m not gonna catch every little detail that make people tick.
i am not getting paid to write this story. i am not getting paid to edit this story. i am writing this story because i had an idea and felt like sharing it because why fucking not. fan fiction does not and will not always be the best piece of literature/fiction you have ever interacted with and thats okay.
if you have fuck all time to edit, re-edit, draft, re-draft, and have a beta editor then i applaud you. but i have responsibilities outside of fanfiction so if something isn’t up to YOUR standards it’s not MY highest priority.
you also say “fuck a publishing timeline, fuck the followers that pressure you into posting,” but in the same breath explain that YOU quit reading because of my “erratic postings” and timeline. maybe i’m just not understanding it but it comes across a bit contradictory.
please understand that if my timeline is confusing, it’s because the bear’s canon timeline is confusing and contradictory as fuck. i’m literally doing somebody else’s job by trying to make this timeline make fucking sense.
don’t know who bestowed upon you this “obligation” you speak of but it was not i sis : )
to whoever this anon is i hope you can understand my defensiveness as i DID NOT ASK for this critique and obviously i’m going to be defensive this is MY work. and please if my response rubs you the wrong way please do not chime back into my inbox yapping off at the mouth that i’m a “bitch who can’t take critiques”
because i actually can but your critiques are UNSOLICITED for one and it just came across extremely pretentious (at least it read that way to me).
i probably would’ve had a much better reaction to your “help” if you had given me examples and explained a bit better your point of view, but you didn’t so i don’t, sucks to suck : (
have a great rest of your day, hope your journey as a writer continues going swell : )
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ulltraviolences · 2 months
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quick question, what will you and won’t you write about?
hii !! here are my request guidelines that state what I’m comfortable or not comfy with writing! :)
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limnatid · 1 year
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Omg I literally love your tattoo and your cat is so pretty. You are too ☺️💕
sTOP this is the first ask i got on here let me calm down 🤧 Thank you so so much!!! My cat thinks ure pretty too 😌😌💕 (and so do i)
message me! ure too sweet 🤧
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moremaybank · 11 months
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𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐤 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐨𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦 kai has an oral fixation. like i just know that bitch is always chewing on something—usually plastic.
𝐂𝐇𝐋𝐎’𝐒 𝐁𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐘 ⋆.ೃ࿔*:・
no i so agree. when he gets drinks from fast food places he's chewing on the plastic straw or the drawstrings of his hoodies. if not plastic, he's always vying for a piece of gum, or biting his fingernails. he'll eat a popsicle or a lollypop and chew or suck on the sticks when they're done. sometimes when he has an empty wrapper from a candy bar or something in his hands, he'll brush it against his lips. other times, he'll bite you. your fingers and knuckles when your hand is in his. your shoulders, your cheeks. he'll suck on your boobs, even if he's just bored. his mouth just always needs to be occupied (lol).
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moremaybank · 11 months
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𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐤 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐨𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦 ⋆˚ ༘ .send me a random headcanon or concept about a character and let’s talk about it!
Rafe would totally buy you your favorite flowers every year for your birthday
It started out as just a few and them the next year was a dozen and every year after you start dying he adds another dozen
i know next to nothing about flowers so hopefully this wasn’t ass LOL
𝐂𝐇𝐋𝐎’𝐒 𝐁𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐘 ⋆.ೃ࿔*:・
the first time rafe bought you flowers was about a month into your relationship, on your birthday. he was still learning things about you, but he did know that you adored them. you constantly had your place littered with bouquets, you tended to your garden, and you dragged him to your favourite flower shops. he paid close attention to which ones you chose and which colours you liked. he’d offer to carry the countless bunches that you couldn’t resist picking up and notice the shy grin on your face when you’d choose another one. he noted it all and committed your preferences to memory so he could use it to his advantage. then your six-month anniversary came, and he added a few more. you kissed the life out of him before making a beeline for the kitchen so you could fetch a vase. by the time your one-year anniversary came around, he bumped it up to a dozen, and every year since then, he’s added another. soon enough, he started to buy them for any occasion, big or small. you got a promotion at work? flowers. you finished your latest book? flowers. you simply chose to grace him with your presence? boom. flowers. the real surprise, though, was when he proposed to you. he’d owned tannyhill by then, and filled the entire first floor with bouquets. you had flowers coming out of your ears and tears flowing down your cheeks. “rafe, by our first wedding anniversary, we won’t have room for anything else,” you speak, your fingers fiddling with the collar of his dress shirt. “then i’ll build us a bigger place. only the best for my girl. always.” you smile up at him, showing him the engagement ring that sparkled on your ring finger. “don’t you mean your fiancée?”
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moremaybank · 11 months
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I’m back with yet another ask for your birthday celebration. 😉 could I please get last call? A little best friends to lovers trope with Rafe?
𝐂𝐇𝐋𝐎’𝐒 𝐁𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐘 ⋆.ೃ࿔*:・
— 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐫𝐚𝐟𝐞 ✧
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moremaybank · 7 months
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what do you think rafe and jj smell like 🤔
OUUUU
okay rafe def has a woodsy, bougie type of scent. def gives me dior sauvage vibes. jj gives me like a fresh type of scent, mixed with the sea salt that lingers on his skin from all the surfing he does. tbh idk if this is accurate but i'd die to smell them both
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moremaybank · 9 months
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blurb request here!! something where reader is napping somewhere in the chateau while the rest of the pogues are just in the main area talking and whatnot. reader wakes up kind of grumpy and grouchy, bc she was woken up, and just goes to jj and just hugs him just because, and everyone's just gushing ab how cute they are, etc? i love ur writing <33
hi babe, i swear i've read a fic/blurb exactly like this before. i'm sure someone will be able to help find it!
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moremaybank · 11 months
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𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐨𝐧𝐠 cyma comfort characters !!
OUUU
nathan scott - @mvybanks
pacey witter - you <333
brooke davis - @glen-powells
jj maybank - @maybanksbabe
rebekah mikaelson - @dreamingwithrafe
haley james scott - @wildflwrdarlin
olivia baker - @saturnband
klaus mikaelson - @klaustopia
cami o’connell - @amournoir
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moremaybank · 7 months
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need jj or steve to actually split me in half
split me in half, bend me in inhumane ways, impale me, slam me against the wall, sideways, upside down, in the car, in the bed, in the shower, the list goes on bc i'm a WHORE for them
(please send me more stevie smut ideas like i'm BEGGING)
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etherealising · 4 months
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I didn’t get a chance to read AIEKOY last night so I caught up this morning when I woke up. I was laying there CRYING! I’m glad it’s out now though and they can grieve together and we’ll see where life takes them now.
Thank you, bestie!!! 💜💜💜 I can’t wait for more. I hope you’re doing well and I am sending you all the good vibes! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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wowza what a way to start your morning…you’re strong for that one, like how did you get out of bed after consuming the devastation that is chapter ten??? same its been a long time coming and now that everything is out in the open between them they can finally grieve together and ugh they deserve so much more than i’ve given them. but we sure shall see where life takes my two sad losers.
thank you for reading bestie!!! 💜 i genuinely cannot wait to publish more i’ve felt so inspired lately. i’m doing good (don’t wanna jinx it lol) i hope you’re doing well and i’m receiving your good vibes and sending just as many back, i’m here if you ever need anything!!! 🫶🏽
also so random i noticed you have an angel reyes fic which i want to start but i’ve never actually watched soa so i’m not sure how that’ll workout 😅. give it to me straight though bestie is season 5 of mayans worth it cause s4 pissed me off biiiig tiiiime! also a miguel galindo fic has been heavy on my mind so….🫣
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etherealising · 4 months
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I just wanna say I fucking love baby and carmy and I think you’ve written it perfectly. It’s heartbreaking and beautifully refreshing it feels like breathing in freezing cold air whilst crying your eyes out.
Also please let them be happy at some point 💕
i’m so glad you love them, these two fictional characters hold such a huge place in my heart its honestly crazy. no because you’re description of what it feels like to read aiekoy is so spot on, like its chaotic and messy but full of love at the same time.
you say please but i dunno kinda feeling threatened…seriously they will be happy i promise like i need them to be happy, we all need them to be happy and if anyone deserves it its those to honestly!
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moremaybank · 7 months
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I fucking hate national bf day cuz I'm not dating JJ Maybank(or anyone) 😭
SO REALLLL it’s not fair that we can’t have him
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moremaybank · 8 months
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i loveeeee ur new url <33 also ur theme is so fucking tasty. just wanted to pop in and say that ml. MWAH
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thank you so much babe omg 🤭🤭 lit blushing rn. ALSO i was gonna say this to you last night but i got shy and chickened out so i'll tell you now. i fucking love yours, it's so *chef's kiss*
ps i hope its okay that i gave you a tag
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