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happysparklingshadows · 8 months

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𝙼𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚢 𝚀𝚞𝚒𝚐𝚕𝚎𝚢 + 𝚈𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚙𝚑𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚝 (’96)

Warnings: Misty Quigley lol, drugging, smut, mature themes.

Notes: I fucking love Misty and I think she needs to have more love! @zhivaxo @g1rlsriot @h-doodles

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Affection: How do they show their love and affection? How intense would it get?

Misty is very affectionate and shows it in all the ways of the five love languages. She kidnaps you, gives you quality time, touches you, praises you, gives you gifts of whatever you want, and even cooks your food (with or without drugs inside of them). She is intense and will tell you she is the only person to love you this way, and you can’t disagree. No one would treat you like their whole world and mean it.

Blood: How messy are they willing to get regarding their darling?

Misty Quigley is not ashamed of how she can be. She will protect you and never feel guilty for something so simple. Protecting you; keeping you is all Misty cares about. She would fucking burn someone alive if it meant she could keep you.

Cruelty: How would they treat their darling once abducted? Would they mock them?

Misty will abduct you, it’s just a matter of time and money to keep you somewhere safe, but she is not cruel about it. She would tease you, “Oh baby, is that too much for you? I know it’s stressful, baby.” But she doesn’t mock your fear or anger; she wants you to love her again.

Darling: Aside from abduction, would they do anything against their darling’s will?

A lot of things. She will make you wear things like her to match, she will force you to kiss her even when you don’t want to, Misty will make you hang out with her, Misty will overwhelm you, and she will not go away. She is overbearing but doesn’t force herself too much because she doesn’t want to scare you off.

Exposed: How much of their heart do they bare to their darling? How vulnerable are they when it comes to their darling?

Funny enough, Misty is a really guarded and not very vulnerable person. She has only been rejected and ridiculed for how she was and couldn’t change. She doesn’t let people in, even close to her. The wilderness experience was the only time Misty felt a part of a community; even then, she was still seen as an outcast. She wants to be accepted and loved but has grown her walls so high that she doesn’t know how to lower them. She lets you peek into her inner self by crying and coming to you after a mean comment. I feel like the Krystal situation would happen with you there, and Misty would make you quiet, and you just would because she is the only one to accept you.

Misty cries quietly beside you at night, the other girls asleep, and finally gives Misty a moment just to feel her feelings. Misty doesn’t allow herself to cry too much; she is always told to hold her feelings in out of “Babies only cry, Misty. Don’t be a baby.” being told to her since she was 5 years old.

Misty was never allowed to show those feelings in her house, and she never got to see her parents, so when she saw them, she just got used to acting like she was okay. Her breath hitches, and the smallest whimper falls from her lips.

You stir beside her, your hand resting on her small chest and feeling the frantic heartbeats of your girlfriend. You open your eyes to Misty, wiping the waterfall of tears.

“Misty-”

“I’m okay-I’m okay, honey. Go back to bed, I’m so sorry. I’m sorry.” Misty quivered, her lip jetting in and out as she held her sobs. She quietly cuddles closer to you, and her smaller hand wraps in your hand.

“Misty, it’s okay. I’m right here. Let it out; let's cry together.” You coo to her and pet her nest of blonde curls. Your fingers comb through her strains to calm her down.

Misty whimpers and buries her face in your chest as she cries into it. She doesn’t want to talk about why or what she thinks; she just needs to cry. And you let her with open arms. You are the only person to ever do that for her, and she can never tell you how much she loves you for it.

Fight: How would they feel if their darling fought back?

Misty would be desperate to return it or make it as before the fight. They would double down and force with everything they had, which is a lot because you are everything to them; they would just try to tell you they are right. They just want to love you and do right by you, and the world is just cruel to you two. They reject you two, but you two are the only ones to accept each other, at least in her mind.

Game: Is this a game to them? How much would they enjoy watching their darling try to escape?

Yeah, she just would try and fail to hide it. She likes how you think you can escape her and that she couldn’t follow you with your scent alone. Misty knows everything about you and will do anything to get you back, and she wins every time.

Hell: What would be their darling’s worst experience with them?

Oh, I think Misty would have a lot of uncomfortable moments out in public and private with you. I think the worst event would be if she hurt you and she did do something harmful to you physically. I think Misty would break your legs to keep you with her so you can’t physically leave her (kind of like killing stalking, sorry 😭)

Ideals: What kind of future do they have in mind for/with their darling?

Misty wants to spend every day with you until she dies. She always gives off an old soul, saying things like “I hope I go first because I couldn’t-“ and crying. The idea that you could leave her and have your own life without her is unsettling and would cause her to split. Misty would want to be married, but she doesn’t want to be pregnant or wants you to be impregnated with someone else’s baby. She WOULD NOT have it. Misty is lowkey a bottom in the relationship. Even if she plays this white knight figure for you, she would want you to propose. When she is longer in the wilderness, she will come to the idea that you two could propose together, making her so happy.

You kiss Misty as she giggles, trying to be quiet as the other girls settle in for the night, “(Y/n), They’ll notice we’re gone!”

You kiss her soft pink lips again and look into her brown eyes, smiling sweetly, “Let them notice that me and my girl are gone. I don’t care about what they think.”

Misty blushed and smiled wildly, she didn’t know what to do with this good news and this reassurance. “I want to be with you forever!” She blurted, blushing. She immediately regretted it as she watched your face intensely to see your reaction.

“I do too!” You say back and kiss her, wrapping your arms around her neck.

Jealousy: Do they get jealous? Do they lash out or find a way to cope?

Very. Misty gets very jealous and territorial about you and will confront them in her very Misty way. She would push them away and remind you that you are hers with a pout and a thousand kisses to your face. She says, “I love you”s over and over as she pecks your cheeks.

Kisses: How do they act around or with their darling?

Misty is very loving as she is weird and possessive. Misty loves you and listens to you with no judgment. Misty would completely change her mind if you talked about something with passion. Misty doesn’t like friends because it kind of is weird, but because you talked about it like onto her, she would watch every fucking episode like it was a ticket into your heart. She is so invested in you and so loving about it. She has never met someone so wonderful and pure before.

Love letters: How would they go about courting or approaching their darling?

Oh, Misty approaches you like a knight in shining armor! She is a weird kid, and she accepts anyone who wants to be her friend, so you two become friends. I see Misty not speaking about her feelings for you at all and maybe even holding onto them for years. Misty and you met in freshmen year, and for three years, Misty would just stalk you from afar if she wasn’t trying to be your friend. Misty never really had that many friends, so for her to change your title in her brain from a friend to more took until you showed some interest back. The second you do, though, Misty will pounce on you.

Misty’s eyes widen when she sees you lean into her. She feels like she is out of her body as she heard you liked her, and now as you sit on her bed at her sleepover without her parents, leaning into her to finally kiss her.

Misty quickly kisses you back and closes her eyes. She is hungry for you, and her hands grab all over your back, with sharp grips with her fingers. She claws on your clothes, and you do her. You were losers all going through middle and high school, never having anyone to explore with or date; you two were each other’s only friends. You were the only person ever to accept Misty’s oddness that seemed to make her unlovable to the world.

“Fuck, Misty-” You moan as Misty pulls your shirt over your head and litters your neck and chest with kisses. Kisses, bites, licks. She wants to devour you and have you inside of her forever. Her knee comes up to your pussy as she humps up to you.

“Iloveyouiloveyouiloveyouiloveyou-ah” She stammers and moans as she rubs against your thigh and you fall apart from her knee. Your hands rub and touch her body, worshiping her body and letting her feel the love she has never had.

Mask: Are their true colors drastically different from how they act around everyone else?

I don’t believe Misty can really mask her feelings or motives. People in the show mention that she has an unsettling presence and that you can always tell when she is around. Misty has an aura about her that spells out all her darker ways before she can even speak. It’s her fatal curse never to be able to mask.

Naughty: How would they punish their darling?

Misty would punish you in many ways. Misty usually uses her angry face to punish most of the time, but she can get physical by spanking you. Misty would get a tight lip, and she would just be wound up until she could explode onto you.

Oppression: How many rights would they take away from their darling?

Who told you that you have rights? Who said Misty had rights? To Misty and your relationship, almost no boundaries or things are entirely your own. Misty completely encompasses your life and is in every part of it. It is completely consuming being together, and it’s addictive to both of you, addicted to finally feeling accepted by someone. Misty doesn’t try to make you uncomfortable or like you can’t have things, but she has some serious control issues.

Patience: How patient are they with their darling?

Misty is very patient with her love because she wants it in return. She doesn’t force too much at once and knows with some experience with you when to push and when to hold back information.

Quit: If their darling dies, leaves, or successfully escapes, would they ever be able to move on?

Misty would simply kill herself. Misty couldn’t handle the idea or the feeling that the only person to accept her and let her be herself completely was gone. Gone forever, Misty couldn’t handle it. Misty would have broken the black box to stay close to you without the world's judgment of being gay or just being able to keep you close.

Regret: Would they ever feel guilty about abducting their darling? Would they ever let their darling go?

Misty would never understand the feeling of guilt. I don’t think Misty has much, if any, empathy and guilt because I believe Misty has some sort of anti-personality disorder. Misty doesn’t like making you feel bad because she can’t handle seeing you upset WITH her. But she doesn’t know much about what she did to make you mad.

Stigma: What brought about this side of them (childhood, curiosity, etc)?

Childhood. These tendencies developed by being labeled weird at a young age and neglected by her family; Misty never felt good enough to have anyone care about her. She wanted to be unique like everyone else who got asked how they were, and people would care about the answer. Misty is bullied throughout elementary, middle, and high school. She would hold onto the person who loves her like it’s her only way to breathe.

Tears: How do they feel about seeing their darling scream, cry, and/or isolate themselves?

Misty hates seeing you cry or distressed because she doesn’t know what to do. It’s like being left with an emotional child that isn’t yours, and Misty doesn’t know how to comfort you when you are crying. Misty is your girl if you need to vent or have comfort and are not crying. Misty will do ANYTHING for you to feel better. She sneaks you ibuprofen when you are in pain and doesn’t tell the others, gives you her servings when you are hungry, and combs your hair out of your face as you rage about someone being a dick to you.

Unique: Would they do anything different from the classic Yandere?

I think Misty fits the Yandere trope very very well. But she is unique in the way that she is Misty. She is so odd and off-putting that it would be hard for her beloved not to notice those moments.

Vice: What weakness can their darling exploit to escape?

Her need to please you. She is a people pleaser broken by years of bullying and neglect. She just wants you to love her and to be loved. Just act like you love her and leave. She will follow you, though.

Wit’s end: Would they ever hurt their darling?

I think the worst thing Misty would do to you is drug you to calm you down. She seems like she would not handle you rejecting her and being distressed. She would just give you something to knock you out.

Xoanon: How much would they revere or worship their darling? To what length would they go to win their darling over?

Misty worships you, but it is not the same as how Lottie worships you. Misty worships the ground you walk on for having the charity for letting her be around you, let alone being able to love you. Misty finds you to be like gold dust in a pan. She finally found what she has been working hard for and living a hard life.

Yearn: How long do they pine after their darling before they snap?

Misty would take years because her insecurities would stop her. Misty is somewhat slow to show that she is attracted to you and in love because you are her only friend. Misty would snap when the reader shows interest in her, and she wouldn’t even think more about it.

Zenith: Would they ever break their darling?

Misty would be clumsy and awkward in her attempt to break you. When Misty is just being herself and loving you the way she does with all of her being, you would just accept it because she is the only person in your life. She worships the ground you walk on.

Yandere Level

10/10 (Misty is the most classic Yandere character I have seen in a Western show so far in my lifelong guilty pleasure of yanderes)

Freedom Level

2/10 (You are not free because Misty knows your every move and will not let you out of her sight, but you can do something behind her back, and she wouldn’t be super angry about it.)

Vanessa ✿ Natalie

#Yellowjackets #yellowjackets x reader #dark!au #Dark! Yellowjackets #dark! Misty Quigley #misty quigley #misty quigley x reader #misty quigley smut

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ultrone · 8 months

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DOM MISTY IS SO 🛐🛐. i need more nsfw misty fanfics theres not anymore i swear ive read all of them 😭😭 im a little biased but im committed to the belief her strap game is GOD TIER

i’m not really into her but tbh i agree with the fact that her strap game would be INSANE 🙏🏻

#.yjs-inbox #misty quigley thoughts #misty quigley smut #꒰ 🦌 anon ꒱

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zombieunicorngamerzu · 5 months

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(Yandere Yellowjackets/Reader)

[Warnings - yandere behavior, Van, Lottie, and Natalie have girlcocks, CNC, penetration, anal, oral, fingering, orgy, creampies, smut]

Ever since the crash, you felt like things changed between you and the team. It was like a switch was flipped and the other girls just went full on Mama bear mode, and not just the Overprotectiveness, but the Clinginess, it got bad. You were the youngest on the Yellowjackets College Soccer Team, only eighteen while the others were either nineteen or twenty with The oldest being Lottie, Natalie, and Taissa, the three of them were twenty.

You knew you were young, you thought Mabye that’s why the team was so overprotective over you, but it got to the point where they babied you. Way too much. Lottie was the most overbearing, well besides Misty, Misty was another level. Both Misty and Lottie insisted on doing everything with you, to bathing you, feeding you, going with you to use the restroom, all you wanted was a ounce of private time, but when you finally got away from one girl, there another was. You felt like they were suffocating you.

“Look, guys I just need to be left alone, please.” You pleaded with Van, Lottie, Taissa, Natalie, Shauna, and Misty, all of them sitting in their spots looking at you so hurt. Lottie stood up first, speaking softly, “Look, baby, we know you want to do things on your own, but we have to keep you safe.” You just shook your head, “No! You won’t even let me go outside alone, your driving me crazy.” Your words really stung everyone, all they tried to do was protect and love you, but all they felt was rejection. Lottie just stepped closer, her arms outstretched, “Baby… just- just let us show you how much we care about you…”

You just shook your head with a hateful glare, you couldn’t stay cooped up in the cabin being babied any longer. You were an adult, so you did what you wanted, you stormed out the door. You didn’t get far at all, Van immediately rushing after you and picking you up by your waist as you flailed, she just grunted and brought you back inside, “Yup, sorry babygirl, but no.” You we’re throwing a fit by the time Van placed you back in front of Lottie who stood with her arms crossed and a scary stern look across her face, “Better after your little fit, baby?”

You just glared and did the only thing you thought, you spit on her. It shocked everyone. You regretted it immediately as soon as you saw Lotties eyes darken and her jaw clench, the others looking scared for you as Lottie shot forward, grabbing you by your neck and forcing you into submission in front of her, her face looming over yours as she spoke in a growl, “I have been nothing but kind and loving and supportive ever since we crashed, I’ve been here for you, taken care of you, and you spit it my face?!”

You couldn’t stop but whimper in fear and regret now, “Lottie I’m sorry-“ She cut you off with a shake or her head, “No, your gonna be a good girl now, you fucking understand?” She growled out as she kicked the back of your knees, forcing you to kneel as she pulled your chin up, “Your gonna take everything we fucking give you without a fucking fight and your gonna fix this goddamn bratty attitude or I swear to god… “ she knelt down to your level, “I will fuck you for days until your a sobbing begging mess for the “nice me” back.”

You just nodded with a whimper, your breathes quick, you’d never seen Lottie so pissed before, it scared you shitless, so you just nodded, watching as she undid her pants, pulling out her cock which was already hard for you while the others watched. “Open your mouth.” She ordered a little softer, cupping your chin while you nodded and parted your lips for her to nudge her cock inside, feeling her length immediately slid to the back of your throat as she moaned, “There’s the good girl I want…” Lottie sighed out as she threaded her fingers in your hair to soothe you while pumping her cock inside your mouth, drool spilling down your chin as you took her down your throat. It didn’t take Lottie long before she was cumming down your throat, her grip on your hair tight before she pulled you off her cock.

She stepped back to let you catch your breath while she undressed, speaking out to everyone, “Everyone strip, we’re gonna show our babygirl why she needs us… and what she gets when she decides to be such a fucking brat.” There was immediate movement as soon as she spoke, everyone listening as Lottie knelt down and helped you undress, kissing your head to calm you as she spoke, “Shh baby, I promise we won’t hurt you,” she caresses your cheek, “We’re just gonna take care of you like we should have a long time ago.”

You just swallowed out of anxiety as you looked over at the others, Taissa already jerking Van off as they kissed, occupied with one another while Shauna was sitting with Nat, the two of them watching you like hawks and Misty who looked elated to just look at you, her hand already in her pants, biting her lip with a blush. Lottie just smirked at Misty, nodding her over which she gladly did, coming over and immediately straddling you, kissing you quick and fiery, making you Yelp at how rushed she was.

Misty was quick, passionate, she was so excited just to touch you as she ground down on your thigh, she was wet and she just wanted to touch you, “Fuck, oh my god, your so pretty, don’t worry, I’ll be gentle… I’ll get you ready for the others.” She smiled before pushing you to lay down, kneeling down between your thighs quickly, spreading your thighs open to bury her face between your thighs, she moaned, getting her first taste of you and she was lost, eating you out like she was starving before her fingers were pushing inside you to find your gspot, she sucked on your clit roughly while curling her finger against your gspot quickly, Misty was surprisingly just a fiery bundle of excitement and pleasured, she focused on you until you came and you swore Misty came in her panties just from getting to make you cum.

You were almost sad when she pulled away but you didn’t get much time to be sad before you were roughly manhandled by Natalie, feeling her hands rolling you onto your tummy and her breasts on your back as she husked in your ear, “Don’t worry baby, I’m gonna fuck you so good your gonna scream.” She just chuckled with a smirk before shoving her cock inside you, making you scream out, you were wet, but she just shoved it in, being rough to the point Lottie voiced out, “Gentle… Natalie, don’t break her.” Nat just chuckled as she dug her nails into your hips, jackhammering her hips into your ass harder, pinning you down, “What if I wanna break her?” Lottie glared at her immediately from her spot which made Natalie roll her eyes, but she did slow down, you were whining and crying already from how sensitive you felt.

Natalie just smiled and slapped your ass, making you squeal and clench around her cock, causing her to groan, her voice husky, “That’s a good fucking girl, taking my cock like this…” she just grunted before reaching down to rub your clit, quickening her thrust as she moaned out, “Now cum on my cock so I can fill you up.” Her words made your eyes widen, groaning out louder at how rough she was fucking you, you could feel her cock slamming deeper inside you, her fingers rubbing your clit rougher which made you build up your orgasm quickly, screaming out as you came around her cock which made her cry out as she slammed into you, spurting hot heavy loads of cum inside you with a groan before slapping your ass and pulling out, leaving you trembling as she ruffled your hair and walked off.

“Christ Nat, how about manners? Some fucking decency?” Taissa spoke out, practically appalled with Natalie just leaving you trembling on the cold floor, you felt Taissa’s hands as she helped you up, pulling you to her chest as she kissed your head, “Van, get some pillows and blankets.” Was all you heard before feeling yourself being laid on a much more comfortable surface, Taissas hands rubbing your tummy and thighs gently while Van just crawled over with a kiss to your knee, “Hey babygirl.” Van smiled as she sat next to you, Taissa putting a pillow under your head as she nodded at Van who settled between your thighs, “Go slow, Van.”

Van just nodded at Taissa’s order, moaning softly as she pressed the head of her cock slowly inside you while rubbing your thighs to help you relax. Both Taissa and Van just seemed more focused on your comfort, they weren’t rushed or rough, they were patient and gentle, focusing on you as Van slowly worked her cock into you, making you moan softly, your eyes fluttering at the feeling, her slow movements felt so much better and Van smiled with pride at the pleasured softer moans you let out, leaning down to kiss your nose as she slowly sped up, making you let out the cutest whine, causing Taissa to shiver, biting her lip as she touched herself and used her free hand to keep your hair out of your eyes. It was a slower buildup to your orgasms, the three of you, but when Van finally got to the point of speeding up her thrusts, breathes shaky as she held your thighs to your chest, sinking her cock in deep as she held your thighs, groaning out loudly, she came inside you, her cock twitching as she made sure to pump in deep so you took every drop.

“God, she’s so perfect.” Van husked out breathlessly as she slowly pulled out, being careful not to hurt you before she leaned down to give you a tender kiss, “Your doing so good baby… so good.” She praised you and it made your heart sing, you really didn’t want Van and Taissa to be done, but they got up, making you whimper before Shauna made her way over, shushing you, “Shh baby, I promise I’m not that scary.” She just gave you a reassuring smile, leaning down to kiss down your stomach before settling between your thighs which made you squirm, you felt too sensitive, it felt like torture when she flicked her tongue over your clit, making her giggle as your hips bucked, “Thats it baby, take what I give you.” She just smiled before attaching her lips to your clit. Gods… Shauna must have known you we’re spent from everyone else, so she just cleaned you up with her tongue mostly, her hands gently rubbing your shaking thighs as she slurped at your pussy, working you to another exhausting but enjoyable orgasm as you came on her tongue.

Shauna carefully let you go after feeling you cum, tasting you was enough for her right now, sitting back to get up and watch as Lottie made her way back over again, you hoped she was the last one. Lottie must have seen how exhausted you were because she just crawled over you, kissing you sweetly with a soft shush, “Shh baby, I know… you did so well, just have to take me now baby, then your done.” She husked out before grabbing your thighs, her hands on the backs of your knees as she pushed them up to your chest, angling her cock at your entrance before pushing in with a deep moan, making your thighs tremble as you moaned brokenly, your poor little hole felt used and sensitive, aching around her cock as she started to thrust.

“Good girl baby, god you look so pretty…” Lottie moaned out as she kissed you harder, groaning and panting against your lips before she pulled out quickly, pining your legs higher before jerking her cock off at your tighter hole below, making you wriggle, “L-Lottie, no please- wait-“ Lottie cut you off by pressing the head of her cock into your tight ass, making you scream out as you felt the stretch, gasping so loud as you felt her thick cock pop into your ass, filling you up so much as she slowly started pumping inside you with such eager moans and growls, “Fuck… yes… this fucking ass- yes baby! Oh god- I’m gonna cum!” Lottie whimpered out as she shoved in deeper, her cock twitching as she groaned out, her voice cracking as her eyes squeezed closed, letting out a cry as she shot her load into your tight little hole, moaning sinfully as she felt your tightness around her cock.

You groaned at the feeling, you felt so full and used at this point, whimpering as Lottie slowly pulled out, her tip popping out of your ass as she let your thighs go, letting you relax as you felt her cum dribble out of your ass. Immediately after Lottie helped sit you up, speaking softly to you, “Baby… your ours now, okay? We love you so much babygirl…” All you could do was nod with a soft whimper as Lottie kissed your forehead before everyone was fussing over you yet again, fighting over who would get to help you bathe next.

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moneymartin · 2 months

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🦌- impatient

summary: lottie comes home from work and sees you playing games 👾

warnings: this is smut so mdni :p oral and fingering (r!receiving), praising, extremely touchy lott, and lil bit of french from lawtie. she’s a little meanie when it comes to u but still super soft. also title probably doesnt make sense dont laugh. ok thats it

i wrote this in like 2 hours so if it sucks dont hate thankz 😢😢

1.4k words

both characters are aged up.

saturdays were never the greatest days; lottie was out doing her dumb side job for extra cash, despite the fact she was probably set for life. she had been providing for the both of you, and it was only cause she never wanted her parents to do everything for her in the first place.

the only thing you could really do at the house was play games on that xbox she surprised you with on your birthday. it was the first console you’ve ever owned and you were more than grateful, playing on it all the time and letting her join whenever she wanted to. although she was never that supportive after you continued to play almost every hour of every day. but even if she sucked, you were willing to teach her.

while she worked her ass off at work you decided to play games without her. you opened up fortnite, hopping on with a few friends from uni and getting lost in time. it was your favorite game after all. hours and hours passed by quickly when the chime of your guys’ door started ringing. lottie stepped inside, a soft sigh escaping her lips, and that big familiar smile on her face when she saw you on the xbox.

“hi, baby..” she mumbles lowly and kicks off her shoes, waving a hand in your face. it distracts you for a moment and you take off one of the headphone muffs.

“y- yeah, hold on.” you grumble and try to look to the right side of her body to see the tv screen. “please move…” you whine. your friends start snickering into the mic when they hear you struggling to play the damn game. lottie knows how they are when it comes to you two and it’s the worst thing ever.

she stands in front you again, continuing to cover the screen and trying to mess you up. “do you not know how to look at your girlfriend or something?” she huffs out and grabs your shoulders, a grunt leaving your lips when you end up getting knocked. “all you do is play that damn game.” she sighs.

your eyes dart up to hers and your lips pout when the laugh of your friends fill up your ears and her words still sit in your head. she’s right though. you don’t do anything but play on the damn xbox… “i know, but you got me the thing anyways,” you say and tilt your head to the side. “and all of my friends are laughing at me!!! quit it!”

lottie’s eyebrows raise, but you quickly stand up so you can see the tv after your friend revives you. and so you can avoid that gaze she gives you when you give that little bit of attitude. “sit back down.” she orders, pushing you onto the couch again and sitting herself down on your lap. she stays there and doesn’t bother moving unless you do just to see the screen. all you can really hear though are the screams of your friends telling you to start shooting back, but it got real hard when she pushes her lips up against yours.

she’s kissing you with fervor as if she hasn’t seen your face in years. you can’t do anything but kiss back and it’s a shame that you’re incredibly obsessed with the taste of her strawberry lipgloss. all it does for you is fuel the need you feel when you kiss her. “lott, please. not right now..” you breathe out heavily when you pull away. “shit, i’m so sorry guys.” you tell your friends after you end up dying fully.

“don’t talk to them, talk to me.” she whines in response to you speaking to your friends instead of her. she grips at your controller and sets it on the armrest of the couch, clicking the mute button on your headset. she shifts a little against you and her hands find their way to your core, a grunt escaping your lips. “wow, you are so incredibly pathetic…” she says at your attempts to squirm and grab your controller. she palms you through your shorts, her movements coaxing you to move your hips up against her.

“fuck.. please,” you murmur, wetness pooling up in between your legs just because of her gentle touch and mean words. her other hand quickly tugs on the strings of your shorts and she yanks them down, the incredibly prominent wet spot on your panties right in front of her. your face flushed out of embarrassment from how wet you got so quickly and she can’t help but snicker. “all of this for me?” she hums.

the pressure of her fingers against your clit sends a chill down your spine and your teeth grit together. lottie sinks down onto her knees and you nod frantically, moaning when her lips make contact with your skin. her hands inch around your body and her fingers pull down the sides of your panties. she doesn’t give you a warning before she sticks two of her long fingers into you and they curl in just the right way. “my god. you look so pretty like that, angel..” she says, your eyes closing at the overwhelming feeling of her fingers inside of you.

“lott, please… please, please, please.” you whimper pathetically. her lips are kissing and marking around your inner thighs while her fingers continuously pound into the perfect spot, hips absentmindedly thrusting into them. she pulls her fingers out, shoving them into your mouth to let you get a quick taste of yourself and making your walls clench around absolutely nothing. “you’re such a little slut aren’t you? you can’t help but get wet around me.” she mumbles.

lottie’s lips attach to your throbbing clit and her fingers make their way into you again, your eyes widening at the sensation. it hurts so bad, yet feels so good. you squirm and move around constantly, lottie gripping onto your thigh with the other hand. “sit still or i’m gonna have to let all of your little friends hear you acting like a fucking whore.” she grunts into your centre and curls her fingers a little harder than before. the touch causes you to wince in pain a bit. “i’m sorry, i- i didn’t mean to ignore you!” you groan.

when you grip at her hair she slaps your hand away. “ne fais pas ça putain…” she growls. she’s getting aggressive but when she sees tears in your eyes she gets a little bit softer. her tongue is wrapping itself around your clit, sucking and biting on it gently while she laps up all of the wetness dripping down your legs. you haven’t finished yet but she’s eating you out like a starving animal. her face is practically buried into your pussy and the tip of her nose is grazing against the top of your core. her fingers curl inside of your pussy again and she knows that she’s hitting the spot.

“charlotte, my stomach.” you whisper out when the knot that formed in there gets a little bit tighter. she takes it as a sign that you’re close and moves herself a little bit slower to help you out. “juste comme ça… i got you, okay, baby?” she tells you as she looks up at you. the look on your face is what fuels her even more. your lips are parted out slightly and your face is furrowed while your hips just barely hump into her fingers again. a raspy moan escapes your throat when the knot in your tummy becomes undone and she shushes you, helping you ride out your high carefully with her fingers.

lottie’s eyes immediately lock onto the cum dripping down your legs and your drenched core. her first instinct is to clean. you up with her mouth. so she does, and she laps up every single drop that came out of you, rising up again. her fingers cup your chin and she wrenches your mouth open, sticking her tongue inside. all you can taste is yourself and you whimper in her mouth.

lottie pulls your panties and shorts up again, sitting next to you on the couch. her hands wrap around your waist and she gently pushes the back of your head into her chest, a small sigh escaping your lips as your heart pounds from the after feeling of it all. she kisses the top of your head and holds you there for a moment. “je t'aime, baby. je t’aime tellement.” she whispers softly and rubs at your back. you two sit there for a while in silence until she breaks it.

“sooo.. do you wanna play overcooked?”

#yellowjackets #yellowjackets x reader #lottie matthews x reader #lottie x reader #lottie matthews #lottie matthews smut #mdni #nsft fic #shauna shipman #misty quigley #nat scatorccio #natalie scatorccio #jackie taylor #lottie yellowjackets #hi if ur reading this first fic lolz #mine

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earthherbsandlove · 9 months

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jackieshauna this, lottienat that. WHAT ABOUT SHAUNANAT?!?!?! SHAUNANAT?!?!?!?!

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m1lfsh4ke · 11 months

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Can I please get random Marilyn Thornhill headcannons?

Marilyn Thornhill h/c

A/n: thank you for asking so kindly :) I apologize for this being so short and unorganized

Warnings: nsfw, sfw, toxic relationship

•ima be so fr, she is the type to be toxic.

• she is so manipulative, but when she needs something from you, she’s disgustingly sweet

•being in a relationship with her makes you go thirsty. You’re oddly into the way she manipulates you to the point that you wouldn’t feel whole without her.

•she’s a switch, but if she ever bottoms out, I just think she still has that dominant side to her; praising you of how much of a good girl you’re doing, while at the same time whimpering and groaning at the pleasure you feed to her

•She just loves it when you sit on her lap. No questions ask, it’s self explanatory

•Marilyn seems like the type to get jealous easily. Though she may not show it at the moment, you’re in for a treat when you two finally get some privacy.

•Sex toys. When things get really heated for the both of you, she’d pull out the vibrator, and maybe even the strap on.

•Marilyn would defend for you in any scenario. She would argue with anyone if she heard false rumors being spread

•Since she’s a plant mommy, she’d bring home plants she grew whenever she has the open opportunity

•She loves kisses. Whenever the two of you have an opportunity, she would always slip in a kiss to your lips, groaning at your taste

•When it comes to marking her, she breathlessly moans/groan which makes you go crazy hearing the noises she makes

•Don’t argue with me on this one. During Marilyn’s free periods, you’ll always find yourself straddling her lap and making out with her in her empty conservatory

#Marilyn thornhill #marilyn thornhill x reader #Wednesday netflix #marilyn thornhill smut #misty quigley

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phantomvalkyriee · 11 months

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hm do i write a misty quigley x reader fic? make it smut? yes…i’m thinking i do

#misty quigley #christina ricci #misty quigley x reader #christina ricci x reader #smut #fanfic #fanfiction

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sch15m · 1 year

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(i dont see any misty fics here which is bad.. gotta have love for misty.. 🙁)

NEEDLES AND PINS

Misty Quigley X Fem!Reporter!Reader

WARNINGS : smut, oral sex/cunnilingus, face riding, bondage, sadist!misty if you squint, kidnapping, bottom!misty (cs we know this girl cant top if it was to save her life)

SUMMARY : You’re a reporter, studying the WHS Yellowjackets case. Luckily, one of the final girls give you a call, but it was for another reason. You’re abducted.

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You sat inside your dimly lit office, observing your computer. You were struggling on a report, about the plane crash of the WHS Yellowjackets soccer team. They were out there for 19 months, a year and a half. You’re bouncing your leg, letting the bright computer screen blind you as you wander in your thoughts. None of the survivors wanted to tell their story, sadly. You wish someone would make this easier, someone who would actually give in.

You shook your head, your eyes snapping towards your phone, it was ringing. You picked it up, rubbing your eyes as you look At the caller ID. ‘Misty Quigley’ it said. You felt the corner of your lips turn into a grin. Answering the call, you say with a smile.

“Misty Quigley, you finally called.” You slightly teased, you can hear her muffled chuckled through the phone. She inhaled to speak.

“Hello!” You could hear talk through a wide cheery smile. “I was thinking we should meet, I think I’m ready now.”

Your grin grows wider, its about damn time. “That’s great, where do you want to meet?” You cross one leg over the other.

“The bar, please don’t be late.” She says softly.

“I won’t.” You hung up and shove your phone into your pocket, springing up from your chair as you turn off your monitor. You slip on your jacket and walk out, atleast someone wants to speak up.

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After what felt like an hour drive, you park right next to the bar. You step out, leaning on your car as you look around. It seems that you are earlier than Misty. You spot an alleyway, you have a few minutes left for a smoke. You lock your car, fumbling inside of your pocket as you pull out a pack of cigarettes.

You lean against the cold brick wall of the alleyway, shoving a cigarette in between your lips as you light it. You glance around the area, it was dark and desolate. No one was there, until you saw a raccoon. You always had a soft spot for animals, so you get off the wall immediately and try to walk towards it carefully.

You hear footsteps behind you. Raising a brow, you try to turn your head before feeling a sharp pain in your neck. You spot misty as your breath hitches, she smiles her innocent smile before pulling what seemed like a needle out of your neck. Your vision begins to get hazy, then you tumble onto the ground. The last thing you see is Misty’s smile turning from innocent to sinister.

You were knocked out, but you could feel movement on your body. Misty was picking you up and shoveling you into the backseat of her car. You couldn’t move, you were paralyzed. Then the movement around your body began to get fainter and fainter, until you felt nothing. You just felt numb.

Your eyes flutter open, your squinted eyes glance around a room. It was dark and gray, you felt something cold on your wrists. You squirm a bit from the unsettling feeling, you then hear chains as your eyes widen. You try to scream but your mouth is taped shut. You let out muffled rippling screams as you writhe on the bed you were strapped on.

Your eyes then shift to Misty who was watching you on the stairs, amused by your struggling. “You crazy bitch!” You try to scream, it coming out muffled instead. Her smile quickly faded, she frowned as if she was taunting you.

“It was getting fun until you said that..” She said pouty, the over-exaggerated frown growing wider. She quickly went up the stairs, shutting the door loudly as you flinched from the slam.

You couldnt move, you were uncomfortable, you wanted to get out. You wish you never worked on that case. If you never found out about it, then maybe you wouldn’t have been strapped to a bed in Misty fucking Quigley’s basement. It was already set, so god knows how many people she has truly kidnapped.

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It was months since when you were first kidnapped, you sort have grown tolerance for Misty. You thought she’d kill you on the spot, instead she sort of took care of you. She gave you food, drinks, television, all of that. She even took the tape off of your mouth and lightened the grip of the chains that were around your wrists.

While watching TV, you hear the door open as your gaze immediately turns towards the stairs. Misty walked down the steps with a cheery smile on her face, holding a plate of food. You swear she saw your eyes glimmer.

“Are you fantasizing about me or the food?” She bantered, chuckling right after as she placed the plate of food on a tray.

“Flirting, are we?” You say with a chuckle, you sit up as you start to eat the food. Misty watched you closely and intently, all while smiling. She eyed you up and down, low-key checking you out before looking away; seems like she also grown a tolerance for you, but it seemed more than that. She likes you, a lot.

“Obviously.” Misty said with the widest smile, showing her underbite. “You’re so.. wow.” She chuckled nervously, her cheeks flushing into a light pink. A blush, perhaps. You notice.

“Woah, are you blushing?” You questioned with your eyebrow raised, putting the tray to the side. She immediately shook her head, starting to smile uncontrollably.

“No..” She said quietly, yet you could hear a squeak in her voice. “Well maybe I am, I don’t know.” She said with a chuckle as she sat down on the open spot next to you.

You both stared at each other for a while, both of you slowly leaning in closer without noticing. Misty’s smile drops as your grin fadens. Eventually, Misty cups your chin as she pulls you into a kiss. It was soft and gentle yet so firm and tender, as if you both wanted this for the longest time. You both literally did.

You kiss her back and put your hands on the back of her head as you fist a handful of short curls, her slight squeak made it all fit together. The kiss started to get heated, you eventually pulled Misty up as she straddled your hips. Her curls fell so perfectly onto your flushed face, her tongue banging against your teeth for permission to be let in. You give in.

You moan quietly into the kiss as your tongues dance together like a masquerade, her hips lightly rolling as she whimpered. She wanted you and you wanted her, badly. You pulled away while your faces are still close together as your lips brush against her’s, you could feel her breath on your lips.

“So needy.” You breathed, you reached your hand to touch her but you couldn’t due to the chains. She chuckles before she spoke with a voice full of shakiness and whimpering.

“N—No.. I’m in charge.” Her face was red, pure red. You grinned as you chuckled, you shook your head as you leaned your it upwards. “You’re stuttering.”

Misty scoffed. “No I’m not!” She said with a pout as you chuckled, leaning in close once more. “Let me help you, Misty.” You said softly as she leaned in aswell.

Both of your lips met again, but this kiss was more passionate than the last. Misty’s lips were so delicate and soft like a pillow, you let out a shaky exhale because of it. Each minute, the kiss became more rougher. Both of you wanted each other, both of you desired each other. You tugged on the chains, you wanted to touch her. Her clench on your lap as she straddled your hips grew tighter, silently whimpering as she struggled to pull you closer. Both of you were just two organisms who could never part, never let go of each other.

The ‘making out’ escalated, now Misty was undoing your belt on her pants. Her actions were dripping with desperation and haste, and under all of her clothes you knew she was dripping as well. God, you wanted to touch her so badly. She takes off the belt, soonly after taking off her pants. You watched her, your mouth basically drooling. Sure, she was a weird woman but her body was like a delicacy for you. Her hip dips, her stomach, her legs. All of it was just for you. She stripped out of her clothes, just staying in underwear.

Misty crawled back towards your face, kissing it once more as she went to undo the buttons from your shirt, you let her. Both of you were breathing for oxegyn, but none of you couldn’t get enough of eachother. Her silent squeaks and whimpers, you wish it would play on loop forever. She rolled your white button down off of your body, her hands going straight towards your boobs. You chuckled.

“Hey now..” You put your hand on her wrist, grinning as you stop her. “Remember who’s in charge.” Your words were like silk, so sultry and gentle. In Misty’s ears, it felt like static, she loved it. Her whole face grew hot as she gulped.

“Okay.” She nodded. As she went to kiss you again, she stopped mid-way, as if she wanted to ask something. “Can I uhm.. can I ride your face.” She asked timidly and quietly, you let out a chuckle.

“What makes you think I’d say no.” You watched her as her eyes gleamed, she nodded once again with her bubbly manner. She made quick work of taking off her laced panties, a string of ecstasy following behind. She was wet, insanely wet. Your mouth was drooling, you could all ready feel her sweet folds on your tastebuds. So delicious.

You lied down completely flat as Misty hovered her crotch over your face, the view was so delightful and enticing. She slowly lowered herself, gasping silently once your tongue met her clit. You started to circle your tongue around a ball of nerves, Misty’s eyes were shut closed as she started to slowly grind on your mouth. You held her hips as she continued to let out small moans and whimpers, about damn time she was close enough for you to touch her.

She cursed under her breath as you dug your nails into her hips, working your tongue up and down on her. As she rode the wave to pure bliss, her moans started to get more louder and more raspier. Misty bit her lip roughly, as if this moment was the best thing she ever felt in a while, it truly was. Her mouth hang open as she let guttural moans escape her throat, her legs started to shake. You noticed.

You gripped her hips tighter, trying to pull her down further onto your face. Misty moaned in a high-pitched tone, winding her head back as each grind made her short little curls bounce. “Fuck, let me.. please.” She managed to say between moans, her voice was all whiney and strained. She couldn’t say ‘cum’ but at least she got something out. She loved how you had control while yet she was on top.

Misty’s hip-rolling became more frantic, her moans getting more louder and whinier. You groaned on her, your tongue circling on her entrance as her folds hugged your tongue so greatly. “Fuck!” She yelped out as a wave of ecstasy hit her hard, cumming all over your mouth. She slowly stopped her movements, lifting herself off. She took one look at you, her legs still twitching as her eyes were still furrowed. Her juices were rolling down your chin, you grinned as you looked at her.

“Was that the first time you cummed in a while?” You asked, just was a joke or a silly taunt but yet it had an ounce of truth behind it. She rolled her eyes as she chuckled. “Maybe.. do you want me to bake you something?”

“Fuck yes.” You said with a smile.

#misty quigley #yellowjackets #christina ricci #shes so real #pookie #Spotify

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nessamist · 8 months

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╰┈➤ NESSAMIST RULES & REGULATIONS

REQUESTS CURRENTLY: OPEN

: ̗̀➛ be sure to be specific in your requests so i know exactly what to do!!

what i will write: headcanons, x readers, non binary readers, fluff, smut, dark content(ex yandere), polyamorous relationships

what i won’t write: incest/stepcest, pedophilia, large age gaps, daddy/mommy kinks, age play, intense bdsm, heavy angst, male reader, rape/noncon

FANDOMS/CHARACTERS I WRITE FOR:

yellowjackets - (only precrash for teens)

- vanessa palmer (adult)

- misty quigley (adult & teen)

- lottie matthews (adult)

- natalie scatorccio (adult & teen)

- shauna shipman (adult & teen)

- taissa turner (adult)

overwatch -

- elizabeth caledonia ashe

- angela ziegler (mercy)

- moira o’deorain

- amelie lacroix (widowmaker)

resident evil village -

- donna beneviento

- alcina dimitrescu

- daniela dimitrescu

wednesday -

- wednesday addams

- enid sinclair

- larissa weems

- marilyn thornhill (not laurel gates au)

cruella -

- cruella de vil

- estella miller

- anita darling

chucky -

- tiffany valentine

- glenda ray

- glen ray

- nica pierce

misc. characters

- eda clawthorne

- harley quinn

- barbara handler

(MAY ADD MORE LATER)

#yellowjackets #yellowjackets x reader #overwatch #overwatch x reader #resident evil 8 #resident evil x reader #wednesday netflix #wednesday x reader #cruella 2021 #chucky #chucky x reader #the owl house #harley quinn #barbie

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pinkcannibal · 9 months

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pinkcannibal's fic masterlist!

this will be updated as i post more chapters/requests!

-> what im currently writing for, requests open! <-

-> rules for requests (needs to be updated) <-

🗡completed fics/ongoing fics

marilyn thornhill (wednesday netflix) x shapeshifter!fem reader

quicker and easier (to eat your young) words: 111,185

summary:

So maybe this is where it starts, that slow descent into everything the other woman is. You wonder if you had the chance, if you would have signalled warning signs to this version of you.

But you know, even now, you wouldn’t. Even after everything, you still would have chosen an umbrella and Miss Thornhill and her tight grip around your body against her; and the dangerous, warm teeth of her smile.

The delusion is thinking you ever had a choice to begin with.

tags: yandere marilyn thornhill, smut, older woman/younger woman, dumbification, mental and emotional manipulation, mommy issues/mommy!kink, praise kink

🗡oneshots and requests! (marilyn thornhill x fem reader)

private display of affection

say yes to heaven

nsfw headcanons

soul-bound

my girl

it'll all work out

unpunishable

vampire!marilyn headcanons

sugarmommy marilyn headcanons

🗡oneshots and requests! (adult misty quigley x fem reader)

ghostface!misty: part one and part two

yandere alphabet with misty quigley

jealous misty quigley headcanons

misty with sick reader headcanons

#marilyn thornhill x reader #marilyn thornhill #wednesday netflix #marilyn thornhill x fem reader #christina ricci #misty quigley #misty quigley x reader #misty quigley x fem reader #yellowjackets #laurel gates x reader #reader fic #reader insert #x reader #i neeed to write more requests ik <333

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mayasaurusss · 3 months

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Masterlist

I will be mainly writing for Yellowjackets!

What I'll write: Fluff, angst, horror writing (in details), morally grey characters, possibly smut in the future. What I wont write: anything releated to fetishes.

Request rules: if you want to request anything, it would be helpful to be really specific so i dont mess it up ;). Writing time may take a while.

Yellowjackets:

Lottie Matthews:

Curses (series)

Van Palmer Just like in the movies: Spider-Van x fem reader

Natalie Scatorrcio

Blood hive: Vampire Natalie x fem reader

Shauna Shipman

Having a situationship with Shauna in the wilderness

Transmasc! Shaun blurbs

Jackie Taylor

Misty Quigley

Laura Lee

Taissa Turner

In the works...

Curses: chapter two

Witcher Natalie one-shot

Witch school Lottie one-shot

Spider-Van!

Modern Lottie oneshot

Transmasc Shaun oneshot

#yellowjackets #lottie matthews x reader #natalie scatorccio x reader #shauna shipman x reader #van palmer x reader #jackie taylor #misty quigley #taissa turner #yellowjackets x reader #yellowjackets headcanons

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zombieunicorngamerzu · 9 months

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(GIP Misty Quigley x fem reader)

(Pre-crash Misty’s secret infatuation with you while being her only friend)

[Warnings - Pervy Misty, Masturbation, Stalking, Solmnophilia, slight dubcon, anal, creampie, love confession, jealous Misty, possessive Misty]

When Misty first met you, you were new to the Yellowjackets team. A more quiet loner type of girl, which Misty found extremely attractive. The first practice she watched you, all sweaty and exhausted as you pushed yourself to perform past your limits, she had gotten so lost in her thoughts of what you’d look like if you were panting and exhausted under her that she didn’t notice how she’d bit into her lip till it bled or the growing hard-on in her jeans that she had to quickly dismiss herself to fix in the lockeroom.

Quickly rushing into the girls lockeroom to close herself in a stall before pulling down her jeans and sitting down on the lid of the toilet, her hand immediately sliding down to grip the base of her cock while biting her lip to hold back a moan, starting at a quick pace so she doesn’t loose the visual of you in her mind, gasping and shaking as she jerked herself off until she was panting herself, moaning louder as she finally came, her cock spurting cum into her hand as she shivered.

She jumped when she heard the door open to the changing rooms, scrambling to get her pants back up, she was flustered and now she felt embarrassed and ashamed, coming out of the stall causally only to see you, sitting on a bench tying your shoes. You looked up when you saw her, giving her a small smile that made Misty’s heart flutter. “Hi, your Misty right?” You asked her with a soft tone. Misty was shocked, standing there frozen for a second, (you knew her name?) shaking her head with a smile as she stepped forward to hold out her hand before remembering what she’d just done and pulling her hand back to cross her arms behind her back and give you a polite nod, “Hi! Yeah- I’m Misty, obviously…” she giggled nervously before going quiet.

You just smiled at her behavior, you thought she was pretty cute, “Well then, Misty, it’s nice to meet you.” She looked so bright when you said those words, blurting back, “It’s like wonderful to meet you, um- do you wanna be friends?” She cut herself off before you could answer, “But- of coarse it’s okay if you don’t want to, I don’t wanna be pushy- sorry it’s probably weird to just ask you that-“

“Misty.” You cut her off mid ramble, making her freeze and look at you with a nervous expression, expecting rejection or worse, so she was surprised when you said, “Yes, I would love to be your friend.” And after that Misty attached to your side like a puppy, you became close friends very very quickly simply because you didn’t like to make many friends, you were never really the type to talk or approach people, you let them approach you, and we’ll Misty, Misty was perfect because she never expected you to be anything other than yourself.

She would follow you around and talk about whatever, asking you questions to which you would answer simply and she loved everything you had to say, it was comfortable, you were just quiet, you let her follow you around and talk your ear off all while being glad because she never forced you to talk back to her, it was easy to be quiet when she would do all the talking and Misty was just so infatuated with everything you had to say, she cherished every word and felt so special that you let her be your friend. Not many had that opportunity.

Overtime though, it was getting really hard for Misty to hide her true feelings from you, she loved you and she knew it. Everyday her feelings only got stronger and stronger, but it was so hard for her to tell what you thought or felt, you were an enigma to her and others. But Misty was tired about fantasizing what being with you would be like, she wanted you, like really wanted you, and she was so terrified because, what if she told you and you would hate her or not wanna be her friend anymore. She didn’t wanna risk that.

“Hey, Y/N?” Misty called over to you one day after practice, you stayed to help her pick up the cones like you usually do. You looked up with raised brows, “Yeah?” She just stood up a little straighter, looking shy as she spoke, “D-Do you wanna have a sleepover?” You just blinked at her request, (why did she act like a sleepover was asking for something impossible?) You just chuckled with a soft smile, standing up straighter as you watched Misty look like she was ready for rejection, “Yeah, sure, tonight?” Misty looked shellshocked that you actually agreed she squealed and rushed to hug you, making you laugh and tense at the hug as she shook you, she’d never had a sleepover before,

“Oh my god, thank you, thank you, I promise you won’t regret it, it’ll the best sleepover you’ve ever had!” You just chuckled with a soft smile, nodding before you and Misty headed back to the lockeroom to gather your things before heading back to Mistys house. When you arrived you were a little disappointed at learning that Misty was left alone at home a lot, her parents were doctors so they were always working. Making your way up to her bedroom as she gave you a tour of her house with cheerful enthusiasm you spoke out, “It’s lovely, Misty, thanks for inviting me.” She just shook her head quickly with a smile, “No, thank you for coming! I’ve always wanted a friend to have a sleepover with.”

“I don’t know why.” You spoke with a soft tone, you couldn’t understand why people didn’t like Misty- yeah she was a little awkward, but she was so kind and helpful all the time to you. She did get jealous and possessive at times, but you thought that was just her being a good friend. You sat on her bed with a shrug, your face just relaxed as you watched Misty sit down at her vanity, looking at you with wide eyes and a smile, “I mean, I think your a really good friend.” You spoke with honesty, making Misty smile so bright, fixing her glasses as she responded, “Well I think your like- my best friend- like the bestest friend ever!”

You just chuckled before Misty went on another ramble, you spent the night watching some of her favorite movies and eating whatever she force fed you, she had chosen to bake a shit ton of cookies for you, feeding you was one of Mistys love languages, you stayed up late until your eyes were drooping which Misty quickly noticed, her voice soft as she nudged you, “Hey, Y/N… let’s go to bed.” She spoke gently before helping you up, you just groaned sleepily and leant into her which she found utterly adorable, sleepy you was so compliant and relaxed.

After a long trudge of you stumbling and Misty helping you to bed, she finally got you to lay down, you fell on your stomach facedown in her bed with a sleepy whine, Misty blushed, she couldn’t help but have her eyes trail down to your ass, in those short shorts she just bite her lip, blushing when she felt her cock get semi-hard. (Not now…” she thought with a sigh, but you just looked so fucking perfect bent over her bed, she was already creeping closer, she tried to hold herself back but fuck it, her hands went straight to your ass before biting her lip when you jolted, she pinned you down with a grunt.

“M-Misty- what the?” You stuttered out, Misty just shook her head and shushed you with a ramble, pinning your hands behind your back, “Okay- I have to tell you, like I’m so sorry- but I like you, I love you and I’ve been trying to hold it back for so long but every time I’m around you all I can think about is how you’d feel and sound, and I NEED to fuck you Y/N! Please can you let me fuck you?!” Misty begged desperately against your back as you grew silent, feeling her bulge grinding right against your ass.

Misty grew so scared at your silence so she did the only thing she thought. She spanked you. You yelped so loud with a gasp at the impact, your ass pressing back harder on her cock which made both you and her whine as she spat out, “Answer me, Y/N!” You just stuttered out with a flustered tone, “I-Um… okay?” That’s all she needed to hear before she was pulling down your shorts faster than you could comprehend, you were confused when you heard a cap pop before gasping as cold lube hit your ass, eyes widening,

“N-No, wait Misty, I didn’t know you- fuck!!!” You screamed out a whine as Misty pressed the head of her cock roughly into your ass, the tip stretching you as you caught quick breaths and yelps, crying into the bed when her cock pushed in with struggle. It burned and you felt like your body was on fire, your legs kicking as Misty moaned so loud, biting her lip as she pinned your shoulders down roughly, pushing her hips harder to push her cock inside you with a groan, “Ohhhh fuck, aaghhh, Y/N, your so tight, fuck!” Misty was already panting and moaning so passionately, her hips already bucking wildly as she felt herself cumming fast from how tight you were squeezing her cock.

She shoved your face down against her sheets as you moaned and cried with your whimpers that sent Misty into a orgasm, her body shuttering as she screamed and bucked her hips with a loud smack against your ass, cumming so much and so hard, grunting as you trembled and tensed, crying as you came too, it felt like too much to cum with Misty buried in your ass, everything felt like too much, you were aching and full, “Good fucking girl!” She just grunted out, panting in your ear, sighing out, “Ugh, your so perfect…”

You just grunted with a pained whine, Misty had fucked you so hard and you were aching, whimpering with a sob as she carefully pulled out, her eyes locked on your tiny hole gaped from her work, watching your cum spill out with a possessive look, smiling before she gently turned you over with a coo, brushing your hair out of your face, “Ohhh poor baby, it’s okay Y/N, I’ll take care of you, your mine now, okay?” She smiled down at you sweetly which made you just nod shakily with a whimper, trembling still, “Y-Yeah, Misty… yours.”

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