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the-1n0nly · 1 year

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~ᴘʟᴀɴᴇ ᴛʀᴏᴜʙʟᴇs~

*ɢɪғ ɴᴏᴛ ᴍɪɴᴇ :)*

•MINORS DO NOT INTERACT PLS AND TY•

LEMME KNOW IF I SHOULD DO A PART TWO

WORD COUNT: 841

Pairing: Spencer Reid x fem!Reader some Aaron hotchner x fem!reader

Rating: Smutish, lemon

Category: smut, Its suggestive but there’s no actual smut except for lap sitting

Tags: lap sitting, smut, Exhibitionism dom-Spencer lemme know if I missed any :)

Summary: you Spencer Derek and Aaron boarded the plane only to find there weren’t enough Seats so you sat on somebody’s lap only for it to get steamy later

A/N: THIS IS MY FIRST TIME WRITING SMUT OK IF U HAVE ANY TIPS COMMENT THEM OR IF U HAVE REQUESTS SEND THEM

(Unedited)

BUT THE SMUT IS UNDER THE CUT OK

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You Spencer and all the boys where getting ready to board a plane to your next case and you realized that there weren’t enough seats

“You’ve got to be kidding me right now “ you said as they all sat down seeing there where no seats left

You and Reid didn’t have the best friendship but you guys tolerated each other

“Ok!” You said “whose lap am I sitting on because I’m not Standing for 2 hours”

Spencer chimed with his little attitude that the rest of the boys had barley ever heard

“that sucks because it’s not gonna be mine”

You opted for sitting in the ground so u did

You where looking through case files for maybe 15 minutes before hotch chimed in

“Ok get up it’s gotta be uncomfortable down there he said while he patted his lap and leaned back”

You held eye contact as he talked, you where thinking about giving him “fuck me eyes” but u decided to play it safe for now

You sat on his lap all pretty and perfectly you where receiving glares from Spencer

There happened to be some turbulence

“Welp thats great” u sarcastically thought

You shifted in his lap finding it hard to keep still and your eyes on the case files

When u thought it was over u found hotch putting his arms on your waist as he began to talk quietly “your moving to much” Spencer seemed to overhear the words said by him

As you shifted in his lap once more to lean back and say sorry for a second you thought you heard him groan

(You did)

Every couple seconds you decided to grind down on him a little bit

You found that he was gripping your waist tighter then before and his breathing became unsteady you then found that he may have been turned on in this situation, a million thoughts running through your head

You gave a experimental shift while sitting in his lap and that’s when you knew he was turned on

Spencer seemed to take notice of what was happening right before his eyes

You looked at him to find that he had a shit eating grin on his face

“Fuck me sideways he cannot know what’s going on right now” you thought

5 minutes later you excused yourself to use the bathroom

As you got up you could see the tent in hotchs pants and his face looked so fucked out

As you were in the bathroom all the thoughts came to your head “hotch is turned on and Spencer knows and Derek is just.. being Derek”

As you came out of the bathroom with a blush on your face you locked eyes with Spencer

“Come on get over here “ Spencer said as he patted his lap

You decided just to get the flight over with and sit on his lap

You could feel Spencer breath on your neck and you just couldn’t keep still

“It seems that you’ve given hotch a problem in his pants and your about to give me one to if you keep it up”

Your breath hitched at his words and he seemed to take notice in it

“Don’t think I don’t know what you’re getting at, your not subtle in any ways”

he was gripping your hips and slowly rocking your hips back and forth every couple seconds

You could feel the heat stirring in your panties

It ended just as soon as it started as the plane landed

You quickly got up just to see there was now a tent in Spencer pants

You and Spencer happend to be the last to get off the plane hotch quickly got off avoiding eye contact

As you where grabbing your stuff you happend to bend over to get your Go bag

Spencer comes up behind you, grabs your hips and dry humps you while he does he slowly comes down to ur ear and says “I guess I’m not very subtle either, you don’t know how bad I want to be inside of you right now”

You whined as his words and he quietly tells you to meet him in his hotel room if you’re interested

Half an hour later you all laid down except you and Spencer

You where thinking about what to do and you decided to play it safe because Spencer has never done anything like this, hell you guys where friends but you weren’t enemies either

You could say It was a situationship, but again u played it safe and just decided to… touch yourself to the thought of what happened…

A couple minutes go by and you are already a moaning mess you found yourself moaning his name

Soon there was a knock on your door

You decided that if it was Spencer you where already in panties and a oversized shirt so with what happend on the plane he wouldn’t mind what u where wearing

“I can hear u moaning through the walls, like I said on the plane you aren’t very subtle”

SHOULD I MAKE A PART TWO GIVE ME IDEAS FOR THE SECOND PART 😭😭💀

ME WHILE REREADING THIS:

#spencer reid #spencer reid smut #aaron hotchner #aaron hotchner smut #fanfiction #criminal minds

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grahamcarmen · 9 months

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No i didn't send a ask yet i was just checking to see if you got the ask since a previous ask i send to another blogger was never answered.

anyway, deep thought but if you think about it when people ship carmen and grey back at vile academy and during each one's brainwashing you're essentially shipping different characters making redcrackle have plenty of subcategories, what would be your ship name for each categorie( I can't be bothered to list how many there are i'm sorry).

also also, have you seen kitsukits redcrackle "arcade" amv and AuroralovesMCSM's "Carmen and grey being in love for 5 minutes and 30 seconds" complication video.

Oh ok!

I can see that lol.

I don't romantically ship them at the VILE academy stage [even if I do believe its an important dynamic to their overall relationship] because thats where its strictly platonic. But since I have been around around long enough that I know that people sometimes people use ship as just a relation"ship" marker [hi ouat I know you guys weren't actually shipping certain peeps lol. Like they had platonic ship names regularly and most people understood that :p] that part would probably be cracklesheep or graysheep because thats when carmen was just Black sheep and gray didn't have any attachment to his name graham but also wasn't hard line about being crackle yet.

Carmen looking at Graham looking at her romantically and going 👉👈maybe maybe? And allowing carmen to take the initiative in prioritizing her protective feelings over him?and lowkey allowing graham to again gain affection for her in an entirely different light...Hmmm

Svdjdkdokd i guess grahamcarmen or carmgray because she is still insisting on calling him gray and ascribing his new flirtation and doing good as like a mishmash

Gray pretending that she would have made the choice to be carmen while being on the island with that sinking feeling that no. carmen exists because she was chose to leave and connect with the outside world? And more than just acknowledging it wanting to protect it at the cost of what he valued most? Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm

Cracklecarmen?

Tbh I've really grown attached to red crackle not just because its the first way to make it clear that i want these 2 to kiss because its the clear romantic shipname lol but also because its kinda what they choose to portray themselves as. Carmen using her red coat and name from the outfit she got off the island to signal the need to stop VILE to anyone who can find her and Crackle as a codename of the path that gray is choosing to follow even as he finds something good inside him trying to make it to the surface

and their relationship allowing them to clash but also want to look past that to the people who made these choices because they care about them.

And what makes it fun is that those subcategories include past subcategories, build on them, and change aspects of their relationship ever so slightly until we end up with something that is not at all how they started [gray in love with carmen and carmen with her deeper feelings of being forced to go without him as fully expressed as the finale allowed] . And when their memories are in place they acknowledge that. Its all rc to me...but I get it ! Exploring each category is VERRRRY different and I even sometimes tag them dark! Redcrackle for the dark red caper version of them instead of redcrackle because that is just ...different.

and my username lol is because I LOVE her nickname for him but always champion that entirely ignoring " graham " isnt....like they do need to adress that...somehow...not even to always go by his name because he's not anti-his nickname [and as you can see i think that carmen conflating his flirtations as something gray now can do 🥰 is hmmmmmmmmmm] but its still...~~~~~~idk. I am very appreciative that he does have a full name.

I have actually a playlist trying to save as many rc vids as I can find so yes! I have seen the arcade fanvid but like I might have just saved the other vid and watched the episodes again 😭

Edit: IALMOST FORGOT HIMALAYA AND TRAIN RC they can be cracklecarmen uwu

#red crackle thoughts #asks #im sorry for like not super creative shipnames i just actually am ok/like rc as the blanket

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ao3feed-undertale1 · 6 months

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too many lives not enough time

read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/51227644 by ellsybellsylelsby A collection of oneshots I wrote years and years ago, but which are revised. I don't know why I'm putting them on here though, considering I had to make up half the tags cause the audience for Undertale&Co. on AO3 is super-duper small, apparently. Anyway! Hope whoever stumbles by enjoys what I've written for fun :) Words: 1269, Chapters: 1/20, Language: English Fandoms: Undertale (Video Game), Undertale Multiverse - Fandom Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: F/M, M/M Characters: Error Sans, Dream Sans, Nightmare Sans, Cross sans, Fresh Sans, Blue Sans, Ink Sans, Dust Sans, Original Female Character(s), Killer Sans - Character, Underfell Sans - Character, Nightmare Gang (Undertale), Errortale Sans, Dream (Dreamtale), Nightmare (Dreamtale), Cross (X-tale), Fresh (Freshtale), Sans (Underswap), Sans (Underfell), Sans (Killertale), Sans (Inktale), Background & Cameo Characters Relationships: Sans/Sans (Undertale), Sans (Undertale)/Original Character(s) Additional Tags: Fluff, Angst, Fluff and Angst, Bakery and Coffee Shop, Blood and Injury, Fluff and Humor, Implied Sexual Content, Lime, some parts get steamy but i didn't write anything explicit, from what i can remember..., Swearing, ok i think thats good enough for tags, oh wait i forgot, Genderswap, also why are there no utmv characters listed on here-??, dont come after me abt the character tags tho jfdkhsd read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/51227644

#ao3feed #ao3undertalefeed #fanfic #undertale #undertale-fanfic

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ao3feed-larry · 2 years

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You Taught Me A Lesson (That Feelings Are Reckless)

by callmelover

After swallowing the Excedrin, Harry stays silent. The last place he wants to be right now is in the same room as Louis. The aura between the two of them had been uncomfortable from the get-go, but Harry has never wanted to escape it more than he does at this moment. Unfortunately, his legs have made it clear that that won't be happening any time soon.

Dammit.

They were so close to having a normal interaction.

Or the one where Harry and Louis live together but like to ignore each other... Until one day, they don't.

Words: 5114, Chapters: 2/2, Language: English

Fandoms: One Direction (Band)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Harry Styles, Louis Tomlinson, (implied) niall horan

Relationships: Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson, platonic Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson

Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Alternate Universe - Roommates/Housemates, Sickfic, Sick Character, Sick Harry Styles, Headaches & Migraines, Enemies to Friends, "enemies" is a little dramtic, they just dont like each other, Protective Louis Tomlinson, (though he wont admit it), harry wants everyone to like him, and louis doesnt want to like harry, Tattoo Artist Louis Tomlinson, harry works in a bookstore, Awkwardness, ok thats enough tags

via AO3 works tagged 'Harry Styles/Louis Tomlinson' https://ift.tt/BlMGDV0

#larry stylinson #larry fic #ao3 feed larry #You Taught Me A Lesson (That Feelings Are Reckless)#<p>by

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ao3feed-ineffablehusbandz · 9 months

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Working title

by Theloserthatsjustkindathere

“Crawly?”

Crowley turns around out of habit really people never seem to get the name change its annoying sometimes

A kind of preview of something I've been working on

Words: 615, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett, Lucifer (TV)

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M, Other

Characters: Chloe Decker, Lucifer Morningstar (Lucifer TV), Crowley (Good Omens), Aziraphale (Good Omens)

Relationships: Aziraphale/Crowley (Good Omens), Chloe Decker/Lucifer Morningstar

Additional Tags: Misunderstandings, Author Is Sleep Deprived, Aziraphale Loves Crowley (Good Omens), Crowley Loves Aziraphale (Good Omens), Genderfluid Crowley (Good Omens), Crowley is a Mess (Good Omens), Protective Aziraphale (Good Omens), Anxious Aziraphale (Good Omens), Aziraphale is "just enough of a bastard to be worth knowing" (Good Omens), Agender Aziraphale (Good Omens), They/Them Pronouns for Aziraphale (Good Omens), Changing Pronouns for Crowley (Good Omens), Soft Lucifer Morningstar (Lucifer TV), Post-Devil Face Reveal to Chloe Decker, Lucifer Morningstar (Lucifer TV) is a Dork, Lucifer Morningstar (Lucifer TV) is a Mess, Alternate Universe, Crowley and lucifer are siblings, He/him and they/them pronouns for Lucifer morningstar, How is that not a tag thats his canon (kinda) pronouns, Author is abit insane right now and doesn't believe in consistency, Im ready for the "ok hobie brown" qcomment, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, no beta we die like men

From https://ift.tt/KDNlLnp https://archiveofourown.org/works/48736366

#ao3feed ineffablehusbandz #ineffable husbands #good omens #aziraphale #crowley #anthonyjcrowl

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ao3feed-crimeboys · 2 years

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it's been a week since my last confession, and too long since these motherfuckers learned a lesson

by slightfullslytherin

Techno was content living in the pit. He got enough blood to satisfy Chat, good food, and a comfortable bed. That was, until he finds out kids are being brought into the pit. It's okay, he was getting bored anyway.

sbi fighting ring au with a sprinkling of the rest of the dsmp

Words: 5020, Chapters: 1/3, Language: English

Fandoms: Minecraft (Video Game)

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Categories: Gen

Characters: Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF), Eret (Video Blogging RPF), Wilbur Soot, TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), Ranboo (Video Blogging RPF), Toby Smith | Tubbo, Technoblade's Chat (Video Blogging RPF)

Relationships: Eret & Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF), Wilbur Soot & Technoblade, Wilbur Soot & TommyInnit, Ranboo & Toby Smith | Tubbo & TommyInnit, Wilbur Soot & Technoblade & TommyInnit, Technoblade & Technoblade's Chat (Video Blogging RPF)

Additional Tags: Found Family, Fluff and Angst, Angst with a Happy Ending, Piglin Hybrid Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF), Avian Wilbur Soot, Wilbur Soot and Technoblade and TommyInnit are Siblings, Piglin Hybrid Tommyinnit (Video Blogging RPF), Avian Phil Watson (Video Blogging RPF), BAMF Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF), BAMF Wilbur Soot, BAMF TommyInnit (Video Blogging RPF), BAMF Phil Watson (Video Blogging RPF), Funky Minecraft Mechanics, once again everyone feels OOC, but thats ok cause its my fic and I do what I want, They/Them Pronouns for Eret (Video Blogging RPF), Protective Technoblade (Video Blogging RPF), Protective Wilbur Soot, is c!dream terrible?, yes - Freeform, but this is my fic and I decided to make him a homie, everyone is a homie tbh

source https://archiveofourown.org/works/39916278

#IFTTT #ao3feed #wilbur soot #tommyinnit #crimeboys #crime boys #crimebois #crime bois #mcyt #This is

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ao3feed-brucewayne · 12 days

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Bats

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/e7cVgxk by JaxWasTaken69 He might have fucked up this time. Sure, he had a temperament and lingering pride where he shouldn't, but that was ok. Well, not ok enough for them, apparently. Or; As part of his training at an unspecified age, Bruce's trainers abandon him in a cave full of bats and tell him to figure his shit out. Words: 2423, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Batman - All Media Types Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: Gen Characters: Bruce Wayne, Unimportant Original Character(s) Relationships: Bats & Bruce Wayne Additional Tags: Angst, Hurt No Comfort, Bats, Caves, Abandonment, Child Abandonment(?), thats up to YOU, I Wrote This In School, Survival Horror, Survival Training, Bruce Wayne Acts Like a Bat, no way thats not a tag, Animal Traits, Mentions of eating insects read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/e7cVgxk

#IFTTT #bruce wayne #batman #the caped crusader #the dark knight #dcu #ao3 #ao3feed

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ao3feed-deckerstar · 9 months

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From Eden

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/deBkfG8

by Theloserthatsjustkindathere

“Crawly?”

Crowley turns around out of habit really people never seem to get the name change its annoying sometimes

A kind of preview of something I've been working on

Words: 613, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Good Omens - Neil Gaiman & Terry Pratchett, Lucifer (TV), Good Omens (TV)

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M, Other

Characters: Chloe Decker, Lucifer Morningstar (Lucifer TV), Crowley (Good Omens), Aziraphale (Good Omens)

Relationships: Aziraphale/Crowley (Good Omens), Chloe Decker/Lucifer Morningstar

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/deBkfG8

#deckerstar fanfiction #lucifer fanfiction #lucifer morningstar #chloe decker #IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic

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our-flag-means-death-ao3feed · 2 years

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X marks the spot

by CuFeilidh

Stede comes up with a pretty wild idea - matching tattoos just aren't dramatic enough, but brands...??

And then they have sex cause, you know, gotta take one's mind off it and all

--- (I swear this isn't as extreme as it probably sounds!!)

Words: 8281, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Our Flag Means Death (TV)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Blackbeard | Edward Teach, Stede Bonnet

Relationships: Blackbeard | Edward Teach/Stede Bonnet

Additional Tags: uuuuh, How the hell do I tag this, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Consensual But Not Safe Or Sane, but not for the sex part, the sex is pretty sane, Light Bondage, also not for the sex, Branding, oh thats a tag already ok cool, Edging, Anal Sex, Multiple Orgasms, Blow Jobs, Established Relationship, kind of hurt/comfort elements, ya honestly I'm so lost for tagging some of this, Injury, but on purpose and not that graphic, Top Blackbeard | Edward Teach, Bottom Stede Bonnet, orgasms as pain relief lol, Fluff, One Shot

source https://archiveofourown.org/works/42578073

#Our flag means death #ofmd

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sskk-ao3feed · 2 years

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For the Sun will Always Shine

by EmeraldEclipse

"Did.. did we- we- uh..", Atsushi stammered uncontrollably, the blush on his face getting darker and darker every second.

Akutagawa got an idea. A really, really amusing idea. It was going to be fun, teasing the weretiger about this unholy idea he was thinking of. Take it as revenge for the shenanigans he had to deal with last night.

Or, Akutagawa pranks Atsushi after he forgets his drunk experience

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Guys this is the sequel??? idk if thats what its called, but this is the part two to my previous oneshot 'Watch the Moon Flower Bloom', 😭💕

Words: 1190, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 27 of did you get enough love, my little dove.. why do you cry?

Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Nakajima Atsushi (Bungou Stray Dogs), Akutagawa Ryuunosuke (Bungou Stray Dogs)

Relationships: Akutagawa Ryuunosuke/Nakajima Atsushi (Bungou Stray Dogs), Akutagawa Ryuunosuke & Nakajima Atsushi (Bungou Stray Dogs)

Additional Tags: Adorable Nakajima Atsushi (Bungou Stray Dogs), Idiots in Love, Cute Akutagawa Ryuunosuke, Cute Nakajima Atsushi, First Kiss, Drunk Nakajima Atsushi (Bungou Stray Dogs), well the morning after, Hangover, Fluff, No Angst, for once, Humor, Fluff and Humor, Soft Akutagawa Ryuunosuke (Bungou Stray Dogs), Out of Character Akutagawa Ryuunosuke (Bungou Stray Dogs), Nakajima Atsushi is So Done (Bungou Stray Dogs), Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Prequel, shin soukoku, Akutagawa Ryuunosuke is Bad at Feelings (Bungou Stray Dogs), not really tho, Teasing, Cinnamon Roll Nakajima Atsushi (Bungou Stray Dogs), he isnt exactly innocent but ok, shin soukoku fluff, I'm Bad At Tagging, only when there's no angst

source https://archiveofourown.org/works/41188092

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midnightmoonkiss · 3 years

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Heehee, Panties.

Midoriya Izuku X Reader

Summary: Oh no he forgot he left your panties in his pocket :( Pp hard in the school bathroom? It’s more likely than you’d think.

WARNINGS: Smut!! Masturbation, midoriya izuku is a panty sniffer

Category: Smut

Word Count: 1k (this is kinda a drabble lol)

A/N: forgive me lord

Just To Clarify:

He is 18! A third year.

Y’all have been dating for a bit

This takes place before the school lunch bell

yes, he is alone

Tag List: @coupsieddori @desia2 @brithedemonspawn

If you want to be added or removed from the list, lmk!

I’m betting Deku has a slight exhibitionist kink.

That paired with the fact that he’s most definitely a perverted panty sniffer?

It was truly was a tragic day the day he forgot he had a pair of your panties in his pocket.

You see, after visiting you in your dorm last night, you gave him a little treat for being such a good boy. Your used panties. Or more of when he took them off your person, you let him pocket them.

It sounds gross, but to an extremely hormonal teenage boy - he hit the jackpot.

Panties in his pocket, he went back to his dorm and got ready for bed.

Thing is, he forgot to do laundry so he had to rewear the pants he wore yesterday. No big deal, not like they were really that dirty.

He completely forgot about the fabric in his pocket when he walked into first period.

He was only reminded of them when he was taking a leak at the urinal and he could see the [f/c] fabric poking out of his pocket.

The events of last night replayed in his head, how you shoved him against your wall, hips grinding into his as your tongue dominated his mouth.

He remembered how you dropped to your knees, remembered how good he felt thrusting inside that dirty mouth of yours.

Before he knew it, he was panting, subconsciously palming his growing erection in the middle of the bathroom as he drooled while staring at them.

He only realized how hard he had gotten when precum smeared onto his rough palm.

Gasping, he whipped his hand away from himself, staring down with hazy confusion as to how this couldve happened so quickly.. and just from looking at your sinful panties.

You truly did have an affect on him.

Gulping, he anxiously listened for footsteps outside of the bathroom. The bell wouldnt be ringing for a while now, and yet he couldnt go back to class. Not yet! Not with this erection he was sporting!

Gah.. even if he did try to hide it, he would be walking weirdly and in agony all day, focused on the feeling of your undies in his pocket. So close to touching his own skin! He wouldnt be able to concentrate.

But yet, if he tried to take care of himself in here, he might be caught..

Suddenly, his body trembled with excitement.

Getting caught red handed?

He should be disgusted with himself at imagining such a thing, but yet his cock twitched in his hand.

A third year who’s at the top of his class and apart of The Big Three getting caught jerking himself off to his girlfriends panties in the boys bathroom? What a scandal. It would spread like rapid fire.

He just wouldnt let himself get caught, but thats not to say the thought didnt make his hips twitch.

Stumbling into a stall, he locked it before sitting down, pants pulled down enough to do what he needed to do.

He had to be quick, taking too long would raise suspicion, but judging from how much he’s turned on right now- he knew he wouldnt last long.

With a shaky break, he spread his legs, wrapping his hand around his dick once again.

His body jerked at the feeling.

Panting, he slid his hand up his shaft, thankful for once that he leaked just enough to work as a very weak lubricant.

He couldnt help but whimper as he pumped his dick, thighs shaking as he pleasured himself.

He dug your panties out of his pocket, holding the cute fabric to his nose and inhaling your sweet scent before shoving them in his mouth as to not let his moans echo around the room.

He swore he could taste you.

What would you say if you saw him like this?

Flushed, sweating, fucking into his hand with nothing but your flimsy underwear to keep him quiet.

You’d probably call him him a dirty boy.

“Hnngh!” His head flung back, moving his hand quicker as his hips followed suit.

He always was such a perv. He couldnt help himself. Even if he was a gentleman, even gentleman can be weak sometimes - especially around pretty people.

Hell, he’d do just about about anything to be near you right now. Your scent was just barely clinging onto the fabric, and it wasnt nearly enough. But his head was still foggy, and the fear of someone coming in was making him drip onto the floor like a faulty faucet.

He hadnt been so horny by himself in a while.

“Hrnn..! Mmmnnh..!” His moans were muffled, eyes rolling into the back of his head as he imagined you right there with him in that bathroom stall.

On your knees, pretty mouth replacing his hands, sucking him for all he was worth.

His grip tightened , other hand previously tugging at his green locks came down to rub circles at his sensitive head.

He could feel it, he was so close!

He wanted to cum! He wanted to..!

Thats all he could think about. The squelching sound hitting his ears didnt even register, he was too far gone.

Suddenly, something snapped. His body froze.

White ropes of cum then spurted from the tip of his dick, and his back arched as he cried loudly into the panties shoved into his mouth. Tears streamed down his flushed, freckled cheeks from how good it felt to finally relieve that tension.

His legs were shaking like a newborn deer, overstimulated.

He fought to calm down, removing the fabric just to catch his breath.

He was on cloud nine, deliriously happy.

Until.. he noticed he came all over the stall door.

Just then his phone rang in his pocket making him squeak.

Fumbling around, he grabbed some toilet paper and wiped his hands before picking up his phone.

It was a text.. from you..

“Whats taking u so long? :( u ok?”

He hurriedly texted back, “yeah! Lost track of time haha..”

True, it was one fast jerk out session, but he still took longer than he usually would when going number 1.

Ugh. Now he had a mess to wipe up.

You had practically drained him dry last night, so there wasnt much to clean up thankfully.

After wiping the door with toiletpaper and a sanitary wipe generously provided by the school, he pulled him pants up and left to wash his hands after stuffing those dirty panties into his pocket again.

He truly was a perv... but..

He breathed out a laugh, staring at his disheveled self in the mirror, this perv has a s/o!

#deku x reader #izuku midoriya x reader #izuku x reader #midoriya izuku x reader #Midoriya x reader #deku x you #izuku midoriya x you #n/sfw #bnha #mha #bnha x reader #mha x reader #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #my hero academia x reader #boku no hero academia x reader #x reader

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colorful-horses · 3 years

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💐 ?

💐 - who’s your favourite mlp blog?

I don't know if I have a Single favorite blogger, so heres a list of some of my absolute favorite pony bloggers:

🎨 MLP Art Blogs

@cassettepony - Such a unique art style. Cannot stress enough how unique her art style is! It's very stylistic and the colors are POPPIN- they're so saturated and pretty! Her art reminds me of jolly ranchers,, I also absolutely love the exaggerated expressions and how she draws EYES (when the corner of the mouth slightly clips over the bottom of the eye.........immaculate) + She does something really special that I never see any other pony artists doing, which is giving the ponies little chin hairs or 5 o'clock shadows (I. i don't know what it's called please forgive me). It is so special and cool to see, and it's so recognizable! I ADORE Cassettes art and I've always been too shy to say hi so uhhh. Hi! 👋

@msponies - ponies drawn in mspaint. HIGH QUALITY posts here. I am so inspired by their use of colors- the RANGE in some of these posts is crazy. Some of these drawings have such extremely unique color combos that you wouldn't think would work so well together, but msponies is just a master at using a color palette to its full potential its actually crazy! Their Trixie drawings are some of the best, and I cant help but admire how bold their backgrounds are (yea I know that kinda goes hand in hand with the whole color palette thing but i just really like their art); the bold colors and the dark outlines are so scrumptious

@celebrationcastle - They don't update extremely often, but when they do, you kno its gonna be a top tier post. They have a very flexible artstyle, and they post fanart for every generation. They were the ones who made that Valentines Pinkie Pie design that popped off a while ago, and for good reason; they are extremely good at drawing and designing. Like, they've completely mastered the artstyle of g3 and g4 (and probably every other gen. its nuts), and their g5 fanarts art probably my favorite I've ever seen (sunny starscout, my beloved). Everything they post is a banger. Their blog is just such a big inspiration to me :,)

📖 General MLP Blogs

@yodawgiheardyoulikeponies - absolute FAVORITE pony collecting blog. OP is SO sweet and her collection is AMAZING! I absolutely adore her photos and her posts, and her enthusiasm about collecting is so infectious. The positive energy on her blog is absolutely pure sugar, and I just really cannot stress enough how much effort she puts into her posts. She makes little pony photo shoots! And makes little stories out of them!!! It's so fun to just sit and read through. I always check her blog after new merch is released just because it's it's interesting to read about a Pony Veteran giving their input on modern toys. 1000/10 I love this blog

@ahorseofeverycolor - I only have notifications on for like. 5 or 6 blogs? And this is definitely one of them. They regularly post about ponies and horses (okay, they mostly focus on Breyers, but thats not a negative to me at all- I got my first Breyer the other day BECAUSE of this blog, lol), and their blog is just so clean and organized! They post about so many different kinds of ponies, whether it be comparing flat-footed release to concave foot releases, or custom ponies they made themselves, or just really cool pony finds that aren't necessarily obtainable (prototypes, special custom ponies commissioned by hasbro by professional artists, etc) but are really cool to look at!!! I really like this blog!!!

@mustcollecthorses - This is a blog that I have a super bad habit of opening and then scrolling through for like. 2 hours straight, lol. It's a mix of reblogs and original posts, so it's really my Ideal pony blog; usually when I hear about pony news, it's because he reblogged it! It's a very focused blog, so it's definitely a good one to follow if you need some more horses on your dash! He recently made an edit of Hitch from the new 5 pack to give him brushable hair, which I absolutely love (why did they gotta give him sculpted hair umu) I also like that OP leaves tags on the posts he reblogs! I don't know if it's just me, but I always like a blog more if they add tags with input about the toys and news and things like that. It adds some personality and a Vibe to the blog and I just really like it!!!

ok thats all! i of course follow a bunch of other pony themed blogs, but those are some of my top favorites, and ill limit it to 3 per category for the sake of simplicity. please consider following them! They're all so cool and talented!!!

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#if i tagged anyone on this and they want to be taken off i can totally do that for you!#these are just some of my favorite pony blogs #its definitely not all of them #I just didnt want the post to be a million miles long. lol #ask game #not art #if i got anyones pronouns wrong im super sorry #ill fix them if aby of them are wrong #i used they for some of these because sometimes i wasnt sure or maybe i forgot? sorry about that

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Cold Snap: Chapter 2

Chapter 1|

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Dave was driving the ambulance down the towards the river road, approaching from the center of the city, when the call came through.

"All available units, major incident on river ferry, requesting all available units respond to docks nearest Tippers Point and North Inglebank." There was a pause as the technician dialed in straight to them. "3008, you're closest. Can you initiate triage protocols on scene?"

Dave looked at Lucy, who simply nodded, then picked up the radio receiver.

"3008 to control. We can do that. Do you have further details?" she asked.

"Not yet. You are to liaise with river patrol and assess the situation on scene. Use your judgement." The radio goes silent.

"That's a lot of help." Lucy sighs. The ambulance reaches the outskirts of the business district, turning onto the river road. Without skyscrapers in the way they can see the expanse of the river, the black plume of smoke clear and obvious, below it the water taxi, limping across the surface of the river. From this distance they could just make out people on the upper deck, waving their arms, and a speedboat, a red and blue strobing light flashing from a pole. Dave guided the ambulance between the traffic, which thankfully relented easily with everyone aware of their destination. He guided it off the road, onto the small dock.

They jumped out, already hearing other sirens approaching. Dave grabbed his radio, tuning to the emergency channel. "This is 3008, taking control of Inglebank incident." A properly trained team would be on their way, but that would be ten minutes. "All units report in upon arrival."

Lucy was looking out the imperiled boat. "I don't think she's going down. She's taken on water, but I don't think its totally fatal, not soon anywhere." She paused. "I should go out there."

Dave looked at her, seeing that she had thought it through, then simple raised the radio again. "Calling all river patrol, please divert 1 to North Inglebank Dock to take on medical passenger."

* * *

Jones held tight to some of the hand holds on the rim of the patrol boat as it bounced and skipped along the river towards The Beetle. He was able to make out the design of the boat. It was long, with a stepped profile. The passenger compartment rose two levels, to better look out across the river. Towards the front, he could see a wide interior staircase leading down to the proper deck, flanked by doors to the lower level. Towards the rear, a number of windows had been blown out of the lower deck, with smoke billowing forth. The smoke was thick and black, and also running into the upper deck. The product of incomplete burning. If there was a fire, it was most likely just smoldering the oils and grease that must have been within the engine bay. Fuel would be burning much hotter, and would have taken out much more of the boat. That didn't mean it couldn't change.

With the smoke filling the interior, all the passengers had escaped to the front deck. It was crowded, and agitated, but not a complete panic. Yet. As the patrol boat eased up next to the taxi, close to an access ladder, Jones threw out a rope to a man in a high vis jacket, expecting it be one of the crew. The fact he immediately tied off the rope was a decent sign Jones was right. Winton was talking on the radio, so he climbed the metal rungs, and pulled himself onto the deck, appealing for calm as he tried to make sense of the situation. He approached the crew member, seeing that he's an older man, with a white beard and matching hair.

"You are?" He asks.

"The captain, sir."

"Good. I’m officer Jones, what's the situation?"

"Catastrophic engine failure. Couldn't get eyes on but I don't think it's fixable. We're dead in the water."

Jones bit back a flash of anger. "Is the boat sinking right now?"

The captain sighs. "Yes, but slowly as far as we can tell. My lads are trying to get access, find out more, but as it stands, she'll stay on the surface for plenty long enough."

"Ok." Jones turns to the crowd. "Help is coming, so please stay calm, we'll get everyone to safety." He scanned the crowd, seeing plenty of bloodstains and dazed looks, but nothing too major.

* * *

Lucy had made a quick boarding onto the patrol boat that pulled up at their dock. Sirens had been approaching, but she trusted Dave to organise everything on this side. She double checked her bags as they skimmed across the surface, effectively deputising the one of the cops on board the patrol boat. She showed him a set of large colour coded tags. "We tag everyone!" She shouted over the sound of the motor. "Green for no signs of injury. Blue for cuts and scrapes. Yellow for broken bones, burns, anything you would expect to need treated." She explains each colour.

"Purple for conscious head injury, right?" The cop checked, having been part of major incident responses before now.

Lucy nodded in reply. "Anything worse, you point to me. Those will be priority one, understand?"

The cop gave her an acknowledgment, pocketting the stack of tags, and they made the rest of the journey in silence, both thinking about what they may find onboard the damaged vessel.

A few short minutes later they pulled up alongside The Beetle, other patrol boats backing off to allow them access to the ladder. Lucy climbed up first, not hesitating for a moment. Reaching the deck she saw that things were not as bad as she feared. There were plenty of injuries, but the fact everyone seemed to be sitting or standing, and no one immediately tried to grab her, suggested there was nothing critical.

She waved the cop she had commandeered towards the crowd of passengers, who she noticed were mostly organised into the correct categories anyway. She spied one cop who seemed to have taken charge, on the opposite side of the deck, marshalling kids onto a patrol boat, and headed over.

* * *

Shona’s ears rang. Her nostrils were filled with smoke. Where....What....

Sensation began to return. Her whole body ached with pains and pressure, but one pain kept growing and growing. Her leg. Her leg felt like a constant sharp pain, like a spear was jammed in it. She tried to open her eyes, but her vision swam, and a wave of nausea crashed over her. I took a moment for it to pass, before Shona tried to open her eyes again.

It was better, not by much, but not sickening. She was looking at whitewashed, decades old wooden boards. The ceiling of the lower cabin of the water taxi, and the doorless frame of the luggage compartment. That answered the where.

She started to look around, there was smoke, a lot of it, thick and black, flowing up the stairs. Something seemed off though. The smoke was rising at an angle, heading to the wall first. The boat wasn't level. It was tilted to one side. Which must mean. Sinking. The boat was sinking.

Instinctively she tried to move, to flee. But the pain seared through from her leg, and the rest of her could barely move either. She looked down, having avoided doing so up to now, only to see a whole luggage rack lying across her legs, pinning her, with smaller bags from the sides scattered over her top half. She could just see which bag was on her excruciatingly painful, almost certainly broken, leg. She almost laughed hysterically. It was her own.

The case prompted more details to came to mind. "Jack?!" She shouted, pushing away a couple of the smaller bags, trying to get a clearer view of the nearby floor. She saw him, crumpled in a heap, not far from her. They must have both been thrown down the stairs when the engine exploded. He wasn't pinned, but a trickle of blood ran from a cut in his scalp and he was clearly unconscious. "Jack!" She shouted again, grabbing a lighter bag, and throwing it at him. It had the desired reaction, he stirred, moving slightly and groaning.

His groan grew to a shout of pain as he pulled himself up. Shona watched him as he turned slightly, and she saw his right arm. More specifically she saw the bone sticking out of the skin above where he held it. She realised the implication immediately. There was no way he could help her remove all the bags. Especially not her own. "Jack!" She shouted again, trying to get his attention. He looked up, squinting slightly as he looked for who shouted his name. He was clearly dazed, working through things just like she had.

He looked around and Shona could see him piecing things together, before his head snapped back to her direction. "Shona? That you?" His voice was a little slurred

"Yes. Jack. Listen. I'm trapped. I need you to get help, to get these bags off me. I think the boat is sinking, so please hurry."

He squinted at her, shuffling forward on his knees. "Trapped?" He asked. "I..er...I can." His voice was off, still feeling the effects of the head injury.

"You can't. Your arm. Just go. Up the stairs, get help. Please!" Shona pleads, using short phrases in the hope it might help.

It seemed to work. Jack nodded. "OK... OK." He took a few deep breaths, reaching out with his good arm, grabbing the door frame of the luggage area. He pulled himself up, hissing with pain as he did so. His eyes found hers. "Hold on." He said.

She nodded. "Hurry..." She whispered. He nodded, then turned, stumbling towards the stairs on the listing floor, but reaching the stairs. He gripped the rail, then began to climb. A moment later he disappeared into the thick smoke, leaving Shona alone.

* * *

"Ok Winston, that's all the kids." Jones looked to the small faces, many with tears rolling down their cheeks despite reassurance their parents would be with them soon. "Winston here is going to take and nice and steady for you guys! If you ask nicely he'll tell you about all the fish he knows!" Jones looked pointedly at one of the older kids, a girl, maybe 15, who nodded at him.

"I think thats a great idea!" She said loudly."What's the biggest fish you've ever caught Mr. Winston?"

Winston gave Jones a quick salute, before setting the patrol boat in motion. "Well, that is a story! Have any of our been out to west? Into the lakes? It's be, oh, 10 years ago..." Jones turned away, almost colliding with the paramedic.

"Lucy Branthwaite. You in charge?" She asked, rather abrupt, an annoyed look on her face.

"Apparently. Matt Jones." He held up a hand, forestalling her. "I know what you're going to say. We checked them for injuries. Greens and blues only, but i've directed them to the triage dock anyway. There should be enough time for your people to give them a once over before we make them busy."

Lucy's stony gaze on him held for a few moments, then softened. "Ok," she said. "What else have we got?"

"Mostly minors, a few bumps to the head though. I want to send those next with your permission, then work our way through the rest. We don't have safe capacity for everyone in a single go, but the captain says we should have plenty of time, before the boat becomes dangerous."

"Ok, agreed. Do all your boats have spineboards?" She asked, recieveing a nod in reply, get them all on deck, I'll assess the head injuries, immobilise those that need it I can have some of your man power."

"I wouldn't call them mine, but I'll spread the..." he's cut off by a shout, as crew members come running out onto the deck. "Hold!" Jones shouts, bringing them up short. "Report!"

"Fire! Fire in the engine bay, we couldn't put it out." The crew member shouted, causing a ripple of alarm through the crowd of passenger.

The captain came closer. "Quiet you fool. How bad is it?"

"Caught a fuel leak sir. We managed to clamp the lines before we got out, but its burning in that direction."

"Officer Jones, our time just became more limited. If the fuel tank blows we'll be under within ten minutes."

* * *

The officer looked at her. It was hidden, but she could see the panic in his eyes. "Can we send the head injuries without immobilisation?"

Lucy ran her hand through her hair, looking at that small cluster of passengers, then she nodded. "I think so." She pointed to one bag, there's a dozen neckbraces in there, they'll have to do. I'll go with them in one boat, slow and gentle. Can your other boats handle the rest?"

"They'll have too." Jones replied. Before turning and barking orders, the air of command returning as soon as the decision was made, getting the less injured onto the first available boat, making best use of time.

Lucy made her way to the head injuries, and began fixing the collars, before handing them off to some officers who were helping them into the patrol boats as gently as they could. Lucy finished with last one, and looked around for Jones to tell him they were going, when she saw a new figure stumbling down the stairs inside. She saw the gruesome spur of bone sticking from his arm and rushed forward, pulling the door open for him. He almost fell into her arms.

"Help her...Plea..."

The fire reached the fuel tanks.

#medical drama #Anna Swift #cpr #Defib #resus writing

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