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gubler-me-up · 2 years

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Request(s): akhekfjakdjss okay this is weirdly specific but i had a dream about it, reader is a self defense teacher and owns a studio and also one of the guy team members little sister and Reid and reader have been fucking for like 3 months (include smut plz) and run into each other at the office and just stare at eachother for a couple of seconds while her brother is saying a bunch of really protective things about how she’s off limits plz plz

A/N: Thanks for the request, anon! Second highest voted for (and prayed for fic) in the 12 days of Ficmas poll! Love the concept, so I’m glad it made it onto the list! Hope you enjoy it and happy reading!

Couple: Spencer Reid x Fem!reader

Category: Smut

Content warning: Swearing, clitoral overstimulation, unprotected sex, penetrative sex, finger sucking, male ejaculation on female, female orgasm

Word count: 3.5k

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You were rudely awakened by someone shaking you. You groaned as you knew who it was and why they were waking you up. You reluctantly opened your eyes to see Spencer with a halo of bright, yellow rays surrounding him. Anyone would have thought the sight of seeing such a beautiful man with a halo of sun around him would be out of a dream. However, you knew it meant you had to get up for work.

“Come on, tough girl. Time to get up,” he said.

“Ugh, waking up is so annoying,” you groaned.

He chuckled. “Well, waking up early kinda happens when you own your own self-defense studio.”

You rolled your eyes as he walked away from you and when you were certain he wasn’t looking, you closed your eyes again. You imagined if you hadn’t had sex with him last night after you two went on a date of many you two had been going on for the past three months that you wouldn’t even have woken up to his annoying shaking. You wouldn’t change a thing though.

You were glad Derek brought Spencer along that one fateful Saturday morning self-defense class he was guest-starring alongside you for. He even made Spencer participate through the whole class. He was so out of breath by the end, he barely had the breath to thank you and how nice it was meeting you. You gave him your card and told him once he regained his strength to speak, he could contact you to let you know about his experience. You know, for customer service reasons.

You never thought he would call because rarely did people call back with verbal feedback. They usually did the online survey. When you saw an unfamiliar number pop up on your office phone, you had a feeling within yourself that you were going to hear someone familiar.

“Hello, Y/N Morgan speaking, owner and instructor of Angel’s Self Defense Studio. How may I help you?” You asked.

“Y/N? Hi, it’s Spencer Reid. I work with Derek and he brought me into your class on Saturday,” Spencer said.

You were surprised he called. You weren’t expecting him to and didn’t want him to feel obligated to. However, something about the way he spoke was intriguing to you. Derek always brought him up during family get-togethers. It was hard not to find him even more intriguing actually hearing him speak. Bonus that he wasn’t wheezing this time.

“Oh, hi. I’m glad to hear that you’ve caught your breath again,” you joked.

He chuckled. “Yeah, sorry about that. I didn’t even get to properly thank you for your lesson. I think you might have worked everyone harder than Derek did.”

“Derek’s too much of a cupcake to work anyone overboard. I, however, have no mercy. Hope it wasn’t all bad,” you said.

“No, no, not at all. It was great. You were great,” he said.

You went silent. He thought you were great? You had barely even interacted with him on Saturday but it seemed as if you had made an impact on him.

You were about to reply to him until you heard him clear his voice. You could hear the slight mumbling of him trying to form a sentence after the long pause you didn’t intend on making so long. You had just zoned out on his words.

“Sorry if I said that weird. I mean I really enjoyed your class and you’re a great instructor. Sometimes whenever Derek’s explaining something, it isn’t always clear, but when you do it, it’s awesome and I-”

“Thanks a ton, sweet talker. Derek never told me you had such a way with words,” you said.

“Oh? He still talks about me to your family?” He asked.

“Of course. How could he resist telling us about someone so interesting?” You asked.

You could basically hear him blushing from the other end of the line. He cleared his throat again before he spoke. You smirked as you waited to hear his response.

“Um, well, if you find me interesting, I hope this means you’re okay if we grab something to eat one day. I just feel bad for maybe coming off rude and sweaty after the lesson was over. You like eating right?” He rambled.

You chuckled. “Aren’t you a genius? Shouldn’t you know without food, I couldn’t function long enough to do my job?”

“You’re right, that was a stupid question. What I really meant to ask was do you have a preference for what you want to eat?” He asked.

“Surprise me,” you said.

“What if you don’t like what I choose?” He asked.

“Then I’ll fight you,” you joked.

He chuckled. “I should have guessed that too.”

You shot your eyes open once you felt the weight of clothes hitting your body. You groaned as you looked over at Spencer who had a smirk on his face. You then sat up and took the blanket off of you along with the clothes he threw at you. You sat at the edge of the bed and watched him as he buttoned the last few buttons on his dress shirt.

You picked up your sports bra from off the bed and tossed it full strength at him. It hit him on his chest before falling to the floor. He looked at you with his hand on his chest.

“Ouch,” he said.

You softly giggled. “Two can play the “toss the clothes game.” One of these days I’m going to tell Derek how rough you are with me and then you’ll know what a true “ouch” feels like.”

He chuckled. “I think it’s quite the opposite. I think you’ve been rough with me more than you like to admit.”

“Not last night though. For someone who could barely steady their breath after their first class at my studio, it’s a surprise how good your stamina actually is,” you said.

He smirked as he made his way up to you. You could see in his eyes he was up to no good but you couldn’t help wanting to get up to no good as well. As he stopped in front of you, you stared up at him with the biggest smile on your face.

He leaned in and embraced you with a feverish kiss on your lips before trailing them across your cheek, then to your ear. You watched as he pulled down your tank top to expose your breasts. He stuck his fingers in your mouth and you seductively sucked on them as you moaned around them.

He kissed you repeatedly on your neck as he used his wet fingers to stimulate you with some nipple play. You moaned as he flicked and pinched your nipple to get you riled up. You could already feel yourself getting wet and he hadn’t even gotten into his groove again.

“Guess we’re both going to be late today,” he whispered in your ear.

He then moved his lips away from your neck and moved in for the nipple overstimulation kill. He placed his mouth on your right breast. Your moans grew louder as he sucked on it with no mercy as his other hand stayed busy on your left breast, fondling your nipple.

“I’d be late for work any day for you,” you moaned.

You guessed he liked your answer since you felt him suck more vigorously on your breast. His left hand moved away from your breast and you immediately knew where it was travelling to. You didn’t even bother to wait for him to do it for you.

Your hands raced to your shorts and rushed to pull them down along with your underwear. You didn’t want to be super late considering you had to open the studio, so it was best to save the usual 20 minutes of foreplay for another time. Besides, you desperately wanted to feel his dick inside of you again regardless of just having him blow your back out multiple times last night.

He chuckled as he took his mouth off of your breast. He looked at you deep in your eyes as he helped you take off your shorts and underwear and tossed them somewhere on the floor. The way he looked at you made you know he wanted to make you scream his name all over again.

“Are you ready?” He asked as he kissed your neck.

“Am I ever not ready for you?” You asked.

You could feel his soft chuckles run down your neck as the sweet sound of him undoing his pants buckle chimed in your ear. He then looked at you, slightly leaning in enough to just brush against your lips with his. He propped your legs up and you rested your calves on his shoulders.

“You tell me,” he whispered.

Then you felt him ease himself into you which left you with your mouth gaped open. You couldn’t remember a time before Spencer that you ever felt so filled. He made it dangerously hard to resist screaming his name every time you two had sex.

“Fuck,” you moaned.

He increased his pace with the sound of your moans. He didn’t lean away from your face either. He gripped onto your thigh and kept his eyes on the prize: to make you scream. He leaned in and gave you a sloppy, lust-filled kiss before leaning away to look at you with a smirk.

“Touch yourself for me,” he said.

You didn’t hesitate to do what he asked. You placed your hand on your clit and started to circle it as you didn’t break eye contact with him. He loved every second of you looking at him as if he was your whole world.

“Like this, babe?” You moaned.

He quickly looked down and a wide smile appeared on his face as he looked back up at you. He nodded, impressed by the way you were fondling yourself. You bit your bottom lip at how proud he looked at you. You were starting to believe you had some sort of praise kink when it came to him.

“Just like that,” he said.

You stopped fondling your clit to make him taste how good you tasted in his mouth. You placed your fingers up to his mouth and he gladly opened it for you to stick your wet fingers in. He sucked off all your juices, groaning in pleasure around your fingers as he did.

As soon as you took out your fingers, he leaned in and kissed you with fire in his mouth. He thrusted in you to match the same heat he had going on in his mouth. You could barely keep your balance with how much of a strong tingle he was sending down your spine from going so deep into you.

“Fuck, Spencer. I need you,” you shrieked.

“Need me where?” He asked.

“All over me,” you shrieked.

He kissed you one last time before pulling out of you and gently pushing you down onto the bed. You closed your eyes as you went back to touching yourself with one hand on your breast and the other rubbing your clit as you waited.

“Rub your clit faster,” he demanded.

Usually, you didn’t do well with so many instructions from a man in bed. He was the only exception. You’d be submissive at the drop of a dime for him. So, you sped up. You knew exactly what he was trying to do by asking you to rub your clit faster. He knew you so well that he knew you could cum with clitoral stimulation overload.

“Fuck, fuck,” you gasped.

“Yeah, that’s it, baby. Cum for me,” he moaned.

From the sound of his voice, you could tell he was jerking himself off to you stimulating your clit. He was such an observer. You never knew you could be turned on so much by that until you met him.

You arched your back as you felt your orgasm run through your body. You let out a long, lustful moan that did him in. You felt his warm cum land all over your torso as he let out a satisfied moan.

You opened up your eyes and smiled at him before looking down at the mess he made on you. He grabbed your face and gently brought you close to him for a kiss. As he leaned away from you, he looked down at your torso and then back up at you with a goofy smile on.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to…you know…”

“Cum that much? It’s okay. Better on me than in me. I think we should ease Derek into the idea of us dating before we pop up with niece or nephew for him,” you joked.

“I think he’d actually kill me,” he said.

“Oh, babe, don’t even worry about that. I’d never let him beat up my beautiful baby daddy,” you giggled.

He kissed you again. “I’ll take your word.”

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You paced back and forth, waiting for Derek to be done with work. You two had planned on going back to Chicago for the weekend. You waited extremely impatiently downstairs of the Quantico Headquarters waiting for him to come down, so you two could catch your flight on time.

You were excited to go home and see your mom and sisters, but you had to admit you’d miss seeing Spencer for the weekend. Two weeks had passed since you’d seen him last because of your conflicting schedules and being busybodies due to work. You texted him yesterday to let him know you’d be gone for the weekend with Derek. He didn’t respond which made you a bit worried. Was he actually not all that interested in you after all? Or was he just that bad at using technology as Derek had informed you many times before?

You felt your phone vibrate in your pocket and nearly ripped your jeans trying to get it. You were so eager to see any acknowledgment from Spencer, it was borderline crazy. However, it was a text from Derek telling you he was going to be downstairs in five minutes. You didn’t know if you were more frustrated because Spencer still hadn’t texted you back or Derek was taking an extra five minutes to meet you even though you’ve been waiting for 20.

“Y/N.”

You turned around to look at the elevator to see Spencer walking out. You crossed your arms and gave him a lethal stare. It was hard glaring at him when he was looking at you with such remorse in his eyes. You loosened up your arms, letting them flop to your side to show him you were open to talking.

“Funny running into you. Now you can’t avoid messaging me back,” you said.

“I wasn’t avoiding messaging you back. I just wanted to say I’ll miss you but I wanted to do it in person. That’s why I distracted Morgan for an extra few minutes, so I could see you before you leave for the weekend,” he explained.

“If that wasn’t so genuinely romantic, I would call it a lie. How did you postpone Derek’s arrival?” You asked.

“I told him he was missing a case file when we were counting, but I actually hid it in his desk drawer. He never cleans it, so he has some digging to do,” he explained.

“Well, since we don’t have long before he comes down, I just want to say I’ll miss you too. It’s going to be weird not having you come by the studio and pick me up to go on a date,” you said.

“You’re only gone for the weekend, not forever,” he said.

“I know. I guess I’m just used to being around you. You’re kinda addicting,” you said.

He smirked. “I promise to take you on a date of a lifetime when you get back.”

“And come back to my self-defense studio for a follow-up lesson?” You asked.

He shrugged. “Just maybe. Depends on how much I miss you.”

You giggled as you gently shoved his shoulder. He chuckled as he gently grabbed your hand that had lingered on his chest a second too long. The way he held your hand told you he already missed you before you even got on the plane.

“Don’t kid yourself. You’ll miss me the entire weekend,” you said.

“Y/N.”

You immediately retracted your hand away from Spencer’s when you heard Derek call out your name. You and Spencer both looked toward the elevator to see him walking up to you two. You took a deep breath to keep your cool, so it wouldn’t be obvious you were just smiling brightly not too long ago.

He darted his eyes from you to Spencer and again. You wondered if he would notice how pink Spencer’s cheeks were and think if he was blushing because of someone. Specifically, you. You knew he couldn’t help being a profiler sometimes.

“Pretty boy, trying to get a free lesson out of my little sis?” He asked.

“Free lesson? What do you mean by free lesson? What free lesson?” Spencer asked.

Derek raised a mildly suspicious eyebrow. You softly sighed to yourself. Could Spencer be any more nervous? Derek looked at you as he pointed his thumb towards Spencer.

“He usually has the best memory. Did you forget we went to Y/N’s self-defense studio? I know you weren’t tossed around that hard,” he joked as he nudged him.

“Oh yes, of course. How could I forget Y/N is a self-defense expert?” Spencer nervously replied.

“You know that one move she did? With the elbow jab? I taught her that. I told her if any man steps to you the wrong way, jab him in his rib,” Derek explained.

You could see Spencer’s eyes widen in terror. He darted his eyes toward you and you quickly looked over at him before looking back at Derek. You rolled your eyes and shook your head.

“You’re such a liar. I learned that on my own,” you said.

Derek viciously shook his head as he went to stand next to you. He wrapped his arm around you to bring you in closer to him. You sighed as you knew he was going to spew some big brother bullshit of teaching his little sister everything you know now.

“I’ve told every one of her boyfriends that they better treat her right or boom, they get the elbow,” he said as he popped out his elbow.

You and Spencer exchanged eye contact. He had started the rant of a big brother who had suspicions about the man standing in front of them. From the looks you gave each other, you two were wondering what he knew.

“Derek, is this speech necessary right now? We have a flight to catch and I’m sure Spencer’s ready to start his weekend,” you said.

“I’m just saying, if pretty boy wanted to become your lover boy, he has the cruel reality to face of you being off-limits,” he said.

You and Spencer once again looked at each other knowing all too well what the other felt, smelt, and tasted like. Derek then fist-bumped Spencer’s chest as he flashed him a grin. Spencer looked at him with fearful yet curious eyes, trying to understand what his whole speech was leading to.

“Don’t worry though, Reid. You’ll find your person one day. Just not my sister or any of my sisters. You’d have to get a jab in your rib if you end up with one of them,” he said.

“Ugh, Derek, I know you love Spencer and everything, but do you really have to keep him for yourself?” You joked.

“I do love my pretty boy, but I think he’d be better off with a pretty girl instead of me,” he said.

You looked at Derek with a questionable look. “Saying I’m not pretty enough for him?”

Spencer widened his eyes as he waited for Derek to reply. Derek looked at you, shaking his head. You rolled your eyes and took his arm off around you.

“Y/N, you know I didn’t mean it like that,” he said.

“Yeah, yeah, I’m telling mom on you. Let’s go, we’re going to be late,” you said with just enough fake irritation in your voice to make him sweat.

Derek sighed as he held out his fist to Spencer. Spencer reached out and grabbed his fist in response. You smiled at how adorably dorky he could be and how you would miss that the entire weekend.

“See you next week, pretty boy,” he said.

“See you,” Spencer said.

As Derek turned around, you blew Spencer a quick kiss. He smiled as he mouthed ‘I’ll miss you’ to you. You whispered it back to him before you waved.

“See you around, Spencer,” you said.

“See you, Y/N,” he said.

You swiftly turned around to walk away with Derek. Once you two reached outside, you couldn’t help notice him holding back a mischievous smirk. He didn’t leave you waiting long to figure out why he was stifling it.

“I’m telling mom you have a boyfriend,” he teased.

“What boyfriend? I don’t know what you’re talking about,” you said.

“Mhm, sure. Just let pretty boy know my jab is serious,” he said.

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cheeseburgersinparadise · 2 years

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Chzburger Writes: An Interactive Experience

Hi all! Here is the outline for what I want to try and do with this experiment. I would like to write a feedism story that is guided by the audience. Here’s how it’ll work:

i will write an opening scene based on one of the options outlined below.

after each section of the story, I will have 2 different pathways for the story to take. you can vote on each post for 24 hours by either giving it a like, or commenting on it. (plz reblog too if you like it; they will not count as votes though).

each next section will be written as separate posts, but I will include a link to the previous part of the story at the top of each new post so people can go back and read the whole thing should they want to.

i will clearly mark which post is the last one, and once the story is complete, I will likely compile it into one whole post for ease of access

everything will be tagged under “chzburger writes” and “chzburger writes: an interactive experience” so it will be filed as its own separate thing but also show up with my other musings and drabbles.

things will likely be in first person, as if i am the one feeding the universal “you” so you can imagine whoever you want in that place

i will also tag any relevant themes so people are able to seek out or blacklist accordingly

if you do not feel comfortable using your own blog to like or comment, you may send an anonymous (or not anonymous ask, just clarify if you want it public or not) but please only send one per person and keep the fun of the game alive.

I hope you all like! for now, please vote on either of these two scenarios to start:

leave a LIKE for a romantic getaway at an all inclusive resort, full of buffets, plenty of booze, tight swimsuits, and a kingsize suite

leave a COMMENT for a local bakery, fresh pastries, cakes and pies, a willing customer and a blooming romance

also! this is a whole new thing for me, so if people have ideas on how to make it better please let me know. the post will be up for 24 hours before something is decided!

Voting ends at 5pm est!

#chzburger writes #chzburger writes: an interactive experience #ffa #female feeder #god please do this so i don't feel like a giant loser lol

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neotrances · 3 years

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Genuine question. I remember back in it’s prime, I tried to get into hs and. Just. Couldn’t. Now I’m a grown up, trying to be an artist. Possibly comic artist. Here’s the q: is home stuck worth reading, simply so I KNOW what it contains? So that I can avoid it’s tropes? I know some comic artists that were into it and they hand wave now. Like, “oh yeah, it was influential. I think it changed comics as a landscape” but then will be like “it sucks!” in the next sentence. So I’m just confused. I really am not... into it story wise? I loved the art, I loved the audio and thought the interactive elements were cool. I just didn’t care about the characters at all. (I got to like. Part 2 of act 5 or something. Everyone said the trolls would make me like it and I just got more confused.) Anyways, all that rambling just to be like: from YOUR perspective, (even if it’s just to avoid its follies?) Should I try and read homestuck? Or can I just read it’s wikia page or whatever and glean what I need to glean? Anyways. Bless you if you even read through this mess of an ask, plz have a good day 💚✨

it’s entirely up to you because homestuck is one of the (if not THE) longest web comics ever, when people say it sucks theyre mostly referring to the parts of homestuck that made it “problematic” (again hate using that word but u know what i mean) and also that in some parts the plot was dragged out or barely readable bc a lot of the comic is written in a way to waste time inbetween major plot points, similar to a filler episode of a show except if you skip these parts u often miss like . hints to future events between the paragraphs of nonsensical bullshit, Personally when i say it changed the comic landscape i mean that it literally did that, it was the first of its kind to he both interactive, with video mixing, an entire sound track over its whole run time as well as in the very early days (i was not a fan / knew about it for the earliest days) ppl got to essentially vote in what they wanted to happen within the story, hs also took the unique approach of using classes, blood types, and the zodiac and using these things to make multiple personality slots for characters etc etc, it’s kinda impossible to write anything that homestuck hasn’t referenced (which is why a long running gag on here and other social media was ‘haha is that a hs reference’ when talking about anything) so i wouldn’t worry about trying to avoid things EXCEPT for the zodiac as groups bc that’s pretty much become synonymous with hs, it’s definitely confusing to read for first time readers and was way easier to keep up with as it was coming out bc like o said the plot spans over a decade and has over 100 characters and side plots etc etc it’s really convoluted but the tldr is four kids play a game that ends the world and they need help from aliens to set things straight, if u really wanted theirs a bunch of hs explained videos where u could just like . skim it and basically get the same exact experience, another thing about hs is for it’s time it had a pretty big cast of lgbt characters which at the time made it uknow “representation” though hussie still sucks and has been homophobic before i think a lot of ppl latched to hs for so many reasons and eh i don’t know where i’m going with this anymore sooooo um well i’m if u have a more specific question know!

#long post #✉️

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heartofaspen · 3 years

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SHOW ASCB PAST THINGIES PLZ

the votes are in!

read the og if you haven’t

i’m putting em beneath the cut cos it’s long with the transcripts but basically this was the original draft of chapter two! no horse chase, no tubbo threatening to shoot ranboo- a little less exciting but still nice i think! enjoy :)

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Miles away from any kind of town or source of water, his thin fingers gripping onto leather reigns with a practices strength, his eyes squinted against the unforgiving sun, a teenage bot rides atop a beautiful chestnut-colored mare. The wind blows his salt-and-pepper hair away from his mismatched eyes, and the pure, exhilarating freedom of the breeze in his face and the steady horse beneath him brings a toothy, uneven grin to his face.

The leather boots that hug his feet are new- left on the kitchen table for him to find, along with a slightly crumpled napkin that now sits in the young boy’s pocket, with the words “good luck, kid” scrawled onto it in messy, nearly illegible chicken-scratch handwriting.

With a practiced pinch of the reigns, the young cowboy slows down his steed, his hair windblown and tangled, his breathing just as heavy as the horse’s, though the brilliant grin never fades from his face. He lets his horse slow to a stop, and swings his leg over and down to the ground with ease.

Still out of breath, he pulls a canteen of water from the horse’s saddle bags, and takes a heavy drink, wiping the excess from his mouth with his sleeve. Pouring a sip of water into his gloved palm, he allows his tired horse to drink as well.

Resting a thoughtful hand on the loyal animal’s muzzle, Ranboo peers out at the never-ending expanse of hot sand around them. In the hours they’ve been travelling, the land has remained more desolate than the vast, harsh plains of The End. They haven’t passed a single town, road, or farm in all of the land they’ve ridden through.

With a soft hum, Ranboo takes the horse’s reigns in his hand once more, and begins to walk.

“we’re almost there, Ender, I’m sure,” Ranboo murmurs absentmindedly, speaking more to himself than the actual horse. Shielding his eyes from the blinding sun, he can almost swear that a faint silhouette of a small town sits against the brilliant blue sky. It’s barely visible, its outline smaller than the nail on Ranboo’s pinky finger, yet Ranboo can’t help but feel that it’s a sign of life at the very least.

As he continues to walk along the cracked, dusty ground, the town slowly becomes more and more apparent on the horizon. Ranboo can faintly see ting figures walk about the few buildings, and at the sight of new people, his heartbeat begins to pick up ever so slightly.

They stop every so often to interact with one another, talk- at this distance, Ranboo’s nowhere near close enough to even see their mouths moving, let alone hear the words they’re saying. Nevertheless, he can’t help but pick up his pace, wanting so desperately to be a part of the conversation.

Slowly but surely, the too-tall teenager and his trusty companion come up on the town. A smile upturns the corners of Ranboo’s mouth with each step he takes towards the small group of buildings, and the details of the little place begin to come into focus. His brisk pace slows gradually to a steady trod, and the smile fades sluggishly from his face as the reality sinks in that this town is, for lack of better and more dignified word- downright depressing.

What little paint left on the buildings’ wooden structures is peeling and an unpleasant shade of brown. Not a single window in the town is intact, each overtaken by spiderwebbing cracks, and some with whole panes missing.

Disgustingly old bottles of mysterious liquids lay about the dusty, singular road, most also smashed and jagged at the edges.

Aside from the few rundown houses, the town’s main structures seem to consist of an inn, a tavern, a bank, and an extremely sad-looking town hall at the end of the street.

Stopping just before the road, Ranboo swallows, his mouth suddenly very dry.

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Billy Hargrove x Reader - “What We Have”

After the casul drinking party on the empty parking lot beside school ended, Billy insisted he take you home, although, not yet, he wants to spend a little more alone time with you.

Requested by @softboi-vibes Omg I wanna request that u carry on with the billy imagine and billy comes up to (Male readers or gender neutral readers bedroom and it leads to billy doing what he has been wanting to do for ages, maybe a rough blowjob or just rough sex idk JUST MAKE IT NSFW PLZ ❤️❤️❤️❤️)

A/N: I hope you still want this after the ridiculously long wait, I’m so sorry about that! T-T I hope you like it and that I did a good job!! [Genderneutral, it’s in second person]

Warning: smut, oral, blowjob, swearing (?)

After school closed, there was a pretty lively party in the empty parking lot. Having been friends since you arrived halfway through the second semester, and being this close to Billy could only be described as eventful. Something was always happening: either exciting or tiring, with no in-between.

What was always unexpected around Billy, however, was how he acted toward you. The hazelnut-haired man was strangely nice and less of an ass?

But you both felt comfortable together so it eased these thoughts a bit.

"I should go, my battery is running out." it was only Billy, you and someone else you didn't remember this late in the night.

"Okay." you nodded.

Billy took a drag from his cigarette, nodding at his friend and gesturing to him as a goodbye.

Awkwardly, you scratched your forearm, watching as the man you barely interacted with walked out of the parking lot and disappeared into the darkness.

"I'll take you home." Billy flicked his cigarette butt to the ground and stuffed it into the ground with his boot.

"Are you sure?" you inquired.

"Mmh," he nodded to the car door as he opened his and slipped inside.

Without another word, you sat in the passenger seat.

Both of you were comfortable in the vehicle but Billy didn't start the engine. Watching in your peripheral vision, you distinguished his figure. His hands were gripping the steering wheel, like he was frozen.

"Are you okay?" your eyes finally locked with his.

Billy wore an unreadable expression, which was very unnerving.

"W-What?" your nervous tone of voice did not go unnoticed by the most popular guy in school.

"You always seem on edge with me." his beautiful eyes narrowed suspiciously, but it only seemed like he was shooting daggers at you.

"I-I don't-"

"We're friends aren't we? So why are you scared of me?"

"Y-yeah, I guess." you cleared your throat with a low tone, your eyes diverting to your window. He remained silent for a moment.

Then why are you so confusing ?

He did intimidate you a little bit, but it was how strange and different he could act depending on the person.

"Why are you so nice to me?" it was not the perfect time to ask, but when would it ever be?

"Hmm?" he raised an eyebrow at you, sitting back down into his seat.

"You're… not the nicest person to other people, but you're really sweet to me, why?" you didn't miss his gulping as you uttered the word 'sweet'.

"It's just how I am." he responded.

"Why with me?" you ignored his excuse.

"Because…" he trailed off, suddenly feeling a little shy, he laid back further into his seat, biting his lip as his eyes trailed up and down your figure.

Wanting to know his answer, you acted like you didn't see what he just did.

"You're… different."

He didn't miss the eyebrow raise you sent his way.

"Let me show you." he placed his hand on your thigh, a smirk on his lips as he leaned in close. Swiftly, he captured your lips into his before you could process what was happening. His free hand went to cup your jaw, guiding you and giving himself full control over the kiss.

The small moan you released into his mouth made him more bold, and soon enough, he was practically hovering over you.

Pushing the seat back, he unbuckled your seat belt after his. You grew more confident as well as the makeout session progressed. Leaning his seat back, you straddled his lap, cupping his cheeks as his calloused hands wandered up and down your sides before they grasped your sides.

His cheeks were very flushed when you pulled away from his lips to latch your own to his neck.

He grunted under his breath. Your hands moved to his jeans, locking your gaze with his as you undid his belt, button and pulled his zipper.

Kitten licking down his Adam's apple and to his collarbone, your ass accidentally pressed against the horn, making a loud noise.

It made both of you jump out of your skin and your head hit the roof gently but still a little bit painfully.

"Are you okay?" he blurted out without thinking.

His hand reached out to pat your head but he quickly retracted it because of how vulnerable he felt.

For his sake, you ignored it but you would be lying if you thought it didn't make your heart flutter.

You grinded against his crotch as you kissed him again. Immediately, he moaned in surprised, his lust-filled look returning.

"Fuck there isn't enough space." he opened the door wide and pulled you outside with him.

Your (E/C) eyes scanned the empty parking lot. Not one person in sight. Your hand cupped his trousers and he gave you a sensual look as he chewed on his lower lip.

Quickly getting on your knees, your fingers pulled his jeans to his ankles, before lowering his black underwear down just enough to release his length. It was extremely hard and sensitive by the way he was subtly squirming.. You gave the tip a quick peck.

Billy grunted in need. Agonisingly slowly, your lips enveloped his tip and sucked slowly.

"Oooh, fuck." he groaned, leaning against his car, his head falling back.

Progressively, you took more and more of him into your mouth until his tip teased the back of your throat. You appreciated the little time he left you to adjust to his size and no longer than that, you started bobbing your head.

Your hands found their way against his thighs as he released a stream of curse words.

He had been waiting for this for a long while and now he was going to savour it as much as possible. After maintaining a steady, decently fast pace, one of his hands slithered into your hair, half-dictating the pace you should take and how deep you take him.

"Fuck you're so good at this." a strained moan escaped him.

Your tongue rubbed on the bottom side of his dick, increasing pressure on it and only faltering on how fast you were sucking him off.

You didn't hear the tiny whimper from him as his breath caught in his throat.

His thighs tensed more under your touch.

Your eyes glanced at him momentarily, liking how his head was loosely hanging, mouth agape and eyes shut closed. He was breathing heavily.

Billy was getting closer and closer to his release.

One of your hands went to fondle his balls, which prompted the loudest moan yet out of him.

He watched down on you as you thoroughly fucked your throat on his cock, it was quite an attractive sight to watch, and even better one to feel.

His hand gripped the top of the car door that was connected to the roof so tightly he was certain his knuckles were white.

His cheeks burned intensely as his eyes rolled to the back of his head. Billy couldn’t take it anymore and, as his hand slid along the open door, his knees buckled under him and he sat down on the seat; Unable to handle the pleasure you were giving him as your tongue circled around his base and his tip teased the back of your throat.

A strained grunt barely escaped him as he twitched inside of your mouth.

Your (E/C) eyes met his, and he was extremely close. The look you gave him could have single handedly brought him over the edge if your gag reflex didn’t make you clench around him, tearing his attention away from your intense gaze.

He felt incredibly exposed, but as you fondled his balls one last time, his eyes rolled to the back of his head and he cursed loudly, cumming deep down your throat.

His muscles spasmed and you decided to pull out as soon as he melted in the seat. You wiped your now clean lips and stood up planning to head back to your seat but Billy had other plans, grasping your wrist and pulling you back to him.

Understanding his gesture, you straddled his lap, after he tucked himself back in.

His hand slowly caressed your cheek, gazing into your eyes. You could tell by the look on his face that he’d never felt this way after sex before -- or it was extremely rare.

“D-do you want to stay out for a bit?” he murmured, caressing your hips as he inched closer to your lips.

“Sure,” you murmured with a shy smile.

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