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sensei-venus · 7 months

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When Bullying Pays Off~ (Bully!Tory x Bimbo!Chubby!Reader x Sam)

Kinktober Day 8-Voyeurism

(Unedited) (Mentions of Bullying, Public Sex, Lockerroom Sex, Strap On, Mild Hate Sex, Sam Watching, Squirting.)

Imagine if Sam and Bimbo!Reader are friends. The whole time Tory has been bullying people Reader has been growing more and more upset about it.

She keeps telling Sam how messed up it is, that it's so mean and rude. She pouts all the time whenever she sees the blond girl come down the hallway. Watching as she shoves some kid hard into a locker.

Sam agrees with her but doesn't say much besides that. She doesn't feel like she should get too involved in what ever the aggressive girl is doing. She would rather just leave her to her own devices.

Enter where Reader goes over to Tory every chance she can get. Walking over to her and trying to tell her off. Getting up in her face and going on a long rant about how she needs to stop bullying people so much.

The whole time Tory doesn't give a single shit what she's talking about.

She's too busy starring at Reader's pretty tits. Pushed up in a huge push-up bra, basically right in Tory’s face the whole time she's getting yelled at. They just sit up so perky in the tight little bra of hers. She threatened to spill out at any given moment, ready to give Tory the eye-full she so wanted. She licks her lips as she just watches the girl rant and rave at her. She honestly could care less.

Sam desperately wants to stop Reader from getting in Tory’s space but she can't being herself to go over and grab her. No matter how many times she does this she just can't stop her.

One part of her says it's because she doesn't want to pick a fight with the blond. Another part tells her that it's because she might be attracted to the sight. Watching her friend get into the local bullies face, watching that bully….

Eyeing up her friend??

Sam can't help but watch as Tory scales the girl up every time she makes a move to come talk to her. She sees the way her eyes start to get a little cloudy, lust forming in seconds. The minute Reader opens her mouth the girl is already sizing her up. Sam can tell it's sexual too, not her normal “how can I beat this person up.” kinda look. The way she licks her lips, bites her lips.

It makes the shorter girl rub her thighs just a little at the sight. Something about Tory’s lust-filled gaze makes her wet just a little bit. It has her pussy twitching ever so slightly. Her eyes building with hunger.

It isn't until one day Reader goes into the locker room to try and confront Tory about her bullying once again. Sam tries to tell her not to go after Tory but she doesn't listen and follows her into the empty locker room. After a few long minutes and no word from Reader, Sam feels like there is no other choice but to follow behind. She can't just leave Reader alone with the school's new bully.

When she walks into the locker room all she can do is gasp in shock.

She covers her mouth with her hand when she gets an eye full of what is going on.

There is Reader spread out on one of the gym locker room benches. Her gym shirt was pulled up under her armpits, her big tits were pulled out of her bra cups. They bounce around with every new thrust that Tory gives her.

Said girl has ditched her gym shorts and thong on the floor. She's sporting a nice thick purple strap-on around her waist and crotch. She pounded away at the chubby girl's poor pussy. Sam’s eyes are glued to where they are connected, watching as Tory pulls the big dildo out of the girl's cunt.

It's drenched in a nice layer of Reader’s hot juices. It's splattering everywhere along with spilling down to the bench. It makes a puddle between them on the hardwood.

“Looks like little princess Samantha has decided to join us hasn't she.” Tory grunts out while glancing over to the still-shocked Sam. Her cheeks grow hot as she watches them go at it. Reader is moaning and squealing while trying tohold onto something, anything she can get her hands in. Her nails dig into the bench the best she can. Her eyes are glazed over while looking up at Tory. Their hips smack together in the most obscene way.

“I bet you like this, don't you? You like watching me fuck your best friend fat cunt. I bet you love watching me get my rocks off to this tight pussy while you rub one out, don't you.” she smirks while going harder. Her hips snapped against Reader’s ass. The loud sound of their flesh meeting fills the room.

It's loud and nasty and makes Sam’s heart beat speed up. She can't help but rub her legs together. Her pussy is watering at the sight now. She can't help it anymore.

Quickly she puts her hands down her own pants, pushing past the flimsy elastic of her gym shorts. Her fingers push past her panties and dive into her folds. She can't believe how wet she is, her folds are sopping. She can feel the dampness that has spilled into her light cotton panties. There ruined now. Chewing on her lip she watches them.

Her fingers circle her clit as she watches Tory go at the bimbo-like girl. Tory is like an animal in her prime.

“Fuck!” is all that Reader can say from under the girl. Tory uses her full body weight to press the girl down. The hardwood digs into her soft back. Her eyes are crossing now and her mouth is stuck in a permanent oh. Her whole chubby body is moving back and forth, her tits moving with every push and pull.

Sam feels hersestart to tip over the edge as she watches them go at it.

It's clear that Reader is into what ever kind of game Tory is playing here.

It's clear when Reader’s toes curl up from behind Tory, eyes locking with hers. Moments later she sees the thick girls ass shake and twitch.

With wide eyes, Sam watches as Reader unleashes a wave of hot cum all over Tory’s strap. She moans out and squeals as she squirts all over. It sprays out in hard gushes. Tory grins as she uses her whole hand to message the girls twitching pussy. Erratically rubbing at her clit while she sprays out her hot juices. The strap is pushed out moments later.

A big wet mess starts to form as a puddle under them on the floor.

Sam can't help but cum on her own fingers at the very sight. Her eyes roll a little as she bit at her own hand. Voice peeks at the oncoming orgasm. It shoots though her whole body and leaves her weak. Her knees shake while she tries to lean back against one of the lockers behind her.

The cool metal does little to help the heat that radiates off her. Her whole body feels like its on fire now.

All she can do is pant and watch as Tory slowly withdraws from the girl's tight cunt.

She couldn't tell what was hotter, the way Tory was slinging her fake cock or her friends wreaked pussy.

Readers pussy winked and bubbles with her own cum. Sam swears she sees fat clear bubbles popping near her entrance. With every breath the chubby girl takes her hole seems to be making new one. It's almost hypnotic to watch.

Tory’s strap leaves with a dull pop and a stream of clear fluid. It hangs low and heavy between her legs. So soon realizes that Tory already came at some point, she can see that way her pussy glistens and drips with its own release. It sits perfectly under the strap.

The girl smirks at her, her face twisted in some kind of sick look.

“You like the show Princess? I bet I could squeeze you in after school.” she licks at her wet lips. A grin slowly forming. Her eyes are full an wild.

Sam can only gulp at the edgy sight.

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gemini-sensei · 6 months

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I cant stop thinking about poly!girlcock!Tory x Chubby!Reader x pregnant!Sam

Like, in private Tory would absolute cherish and worship pregnant!Sam with Reader. They'd be all over that; making sure she is feeling well and plenty rested. And especially when she starts showing 😍😍 they just wanna hold her on their laps and kiss her and cuddle her until they fall asleep or possibly can't anymore. Tory is just so soft in private.

She's fiercely protective in public though. She's always at Sam's side making sure no one looks at them the wrong way or says something to her. No one can touch Sam's belly but her wives, Tory makes sure of that. Ugh sweet, pregnant Sam waddling around and her two wives being so protective of her.

Then Tory succeeds in knocking up Reader and she's three times as protective as she was before. Oof, anyone gives them a nasty look or side eye and Tory has pretty much already ripped their head off. Please she's so mean about it too. Like, no one does or says anything bad toward her wives unless they have a death wish. Honestly 💀

It's all because she loves them so much. And like they're giving her such a big family, something she could have only dreamed of as a kid. She feels so loved by them and loves how they're gonna be mamas together, even though she'd never say that in front of other people - that's too vulnerable for her likes. Only her wives can see her that way. Ugh.

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theicequeenwrites · 3 months

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the last chapter has been posted and at 36.8k words & 94 pages ten years time is finally done, which is my longest work to date. what a journey!

read here

Summary:

“So your therapist strongly recommends against four-way hate-dates but here we are anyway?” Robby finally says, breaking the stunned silence.

Tory snorts. “Well, I can agree with anything a therapist doesn’t recommend.”

Sam smiles, no beams at her, and Miguel’s world shifts off the axis. Sam glances down, her eyes snagging on her watch. “Oh shit, I have to go. We’ll text though make plans for our first…hate-date.”

Or, ten years later, still haunted by the way their high school years unfolded, Sam reunites Robby, Tory, Miguel and herself to make peace with their past.

#my writing #my fic #cobra kai fic #ck fic #sam larusso #samtory #robby keene #miguel diaz #tory nichols #miguel x tory #miguel x robby #kiaz #keenry #am i missing any ships? idk #miguel x tory x sam x robby #poly ship #cobra kai

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actually-phoenix · 1 year

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The poly experience is trying to date the entire love triangle

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infernalodie · 11 months

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𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞 || 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐌𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐬-𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧

“𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘎𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘐'𝘮 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴“

Inspo: Bryson Tiller - Finesse (cover) Bryson Tiller - Leaning Ft. Tory Lanez, PARTYNEXTDOOR PARTYNEXTDOOR - Come and See Me ft. Drake

Pairing: Tara Carpenter x Black!Fem!reader x Chad Meeks-Martin

Summary: Their finesse was just enough to have you hooked...

Warnings: Angst, smut, threesome, Sub!reader, Switch!Tara Carpenter, Dom!Chad Meeks-Martin, oral, virginity loss, bulge kink, mommy kink, daddy kink, poly relationship, just incredibly soft.

Words: 2725

DNI IF YOU’RE YOUNGER THAN 18!

The blunt smoke filled the small confinements of your bedroom, mixing with the smoke from your bedroom after your shower. Music playing through your laptop resting on your dresser. Bryson Tiller’s lyrics play beautifully through your entranced gaze, lips mouthing the words. Humming whenever you were keeping the end lit, staring at the burning herb intently with a growing suffocation in your chest. The loud bustling streets of New York kept you up throughout the night and you were lucky to live with two people that could give a shit about what you did with your free time out of work.

Over the music, you knew Sam and Tara were awake. Either watching a movie or experiencing the same thing as you. After the attack in Woodsboro and the very long night with Richie’s family, sleep had become a second thought. And if you did sleep, you did it with the assistance of weed that clung to your senses. It was only those times that you felt at peace with the shit around you and you enjoyed it.

It also helped remove your hearing from Tara’s room that was next door to yours. Her moans, Chad’s groans, it fucked with your head. You were surprised you had managed to stay here as long as you have under the conditions you were placed under regularly.

Lifting your head at the sound of knocking, you hummed loud enough for the person to hear. The door cracked open a bit, revealing Sam with a soft smile. “You wanna have dinner with us? Chad and Mindy are here.”

“It’s 11:23 PM, Sam. You don’t think this might cause a noise complaint?” You asked, placing the blunt between your lips as you looked around your room for some pants to wear.

“You are the only person that would worry about that,” Sam teased, laughing softly. “Come out when you’re ready. We can wait.”

“Wait. I didn’t even say I would-” Your words fell short with the door clicking shut, silencing whatever protest you had. Your lips pursed, dropping the towel covering your top and bottom and searching for some clothes. In the aftermath of the attacks, taking care of your personal space fell short as well as your health. And the addition of two people you had crushes on fucking in the room next to yours didn’t help with getting back on track.

So, with a heavy heart and an annoyed mood, you slipped on some boxers and a thin white crop top. Placing the blunt between your lips before you opened your door to get sight of the kitchen. Seeing the core of the group standing around talking and laughing. But more notably, Tara and Chad were hanging onto one another.

Although your chest ached at the sight, you had to admit that they were cute together. Anyone either of them were with made them an ideal image of what should be expected from a relationship. Tara was soft and confident, not afraid to show off who she was with like they were some sort of higher being compared to her. Chad seemed like a douche with his varsity jacket, but he was loving to the ones closest to him. He defeated the image people gave him years ago.

They were perfect for one another and that’s what makes it hard for you.

But you had managed to keep it obscured by compliments for the couple and smiles that would deter them from thinking otherwise. And so far, you were able to convince yourself there wasn’t anything else on your end except happiness for the two.

The clicking of your door shutting grabbed Mindy’s attention. Her lips tilted into a smile as she walked over. “Hey, sweetheart,” she greeted softly.

You smiled, pulling the joint from your lips, soaking in the warmth of the girl's arms, hugging her firmly. “Hey, M.”

Although you couldn’t be sure, you had a suspicion Mindy knew of your feelings for the pair. Or for one of them. She didn’t make it well-known. Only giving you a sympathetic look whenever you were caught staring at the couple longingly. And to be honest, you preferred it that way. The less one knew, the better.

“Are you having dinner with us?” Chad inquired, smiling. “I heard Sam made your favourite meal.”

Pulling from Mindy’s hug, feeling her arm slightly tighten around your waist, you hummed. “Uh, I think I’m just going to sleep. You guys enjoy yourselves.”

Tara huffed, pouting. “C’mon, Y/n. You haven’t had dinner with us since we moved to New York,” she whined. “Just tonight, please.”

Having them both plead and almost be interested in you attending the diner made your heart swell. But you couldn’t just hang up your feelings and feel relinquished by their effect when you were near them. This whole crush thing was still very new to someone who had felt protected by it because of them always wanting the best for you. So, those two - the pair that never wanted you to date someone undeserving - just turned out to be the ones to hold the keys to your heart. And with something like that, it created a fear of what might happen if you tried to get closer.

Being friends was the only option.

So, you placed the joint between your lips and walked away. Closing your door with a soft click before you pulled the joint away and exhaled heavily. Staring out the window to look down at the busy streets of New York.

“It’s going to be a long night.”

If you knew that Chad would’ve stayed the night, you might’ve had your music playing louder to hopefully block out the noises from next door. Or you might’ve done a hit off your dab rip and knocked yourself out so you wouldn’t have to listen to them at all.

But it was too late and you were forced to listen to the moans that fell from Tara’s lips. The faint slapping of skin against skin with Chad’s groans and guttural moans imprinting on your mind. No matter how much weed you smoked, it wouldn’t change the growing ache between your thighs that appeared. And the drug only intensified the knot beginning to wind and curl together into something you didn’t have the power of breaking on your own.

That’s why you would just blame the drugs for what you were doing. Stepping down the hall quietly, hoping the floorboards wouldn’t wheeze under the pressure of your feet. Hand resting against the wall, supporting your hazy mind that tried to formulate the multitude of lustful thoughts filling it.

Soon enough, you stood at the door belonging to Tara. It was closed, clearly. And there was still so much time for you to back out on this. Just leave your desire to be dealt with on your own. But you were greedy. For once in your life, you wanted to finally experience or see something you’ve dreamed of for years.

Your hand shakily reached for the knob and slowly turned it. Your face scrunched up, slowly opening it and praying the hinges didn’t give you away. But when they didn’t and you had a sizable hole to look inside you leaned against the frame. The noise coming from the pair was louder now and your imagination was put to shame.

Tara’s back was to you, her hand findings support with their place on Chad’s chest as she bounced on his cock. Her head lulled back with a moan. Chad’s eyes rolled into the back of his head, holding the girl’s hips and forcing her to grind against his pelvis. His chocolate-toned skin has marks of red along his neck with Tara’s nails continuing to mark his skin viciously. There was a faint tremble of his legs when Tara arched her back, hands falling back to his thighs, displaying her chest to the man.

Their movements, the sounds they made, and the heat that had built into the room were incredibly intimate, in their own rough way. It made those desperate thoughts take hold of your hand that slipped past the hem of your pants. Tips of your fingers brushing over your sensitive clit that sought out the need for stimulation. And you were keen to be a little selfish.

You gasped, pads of your fingers pressing to the bundle. Keeping your eyes focused on the fat of Tara’s ass and how easily she took Chad’s cock. It was incredibly hot. Glossing over the girl’s body, you could spot something faint along her stomach. Something bulged with each perfect thrust of her hips. Each time she did so, a whine slithered past her swollen lips.

This was wrong, but it also felt like there was no other possible way to relieve yourself of this ache. Not when you are already this far in. You looked down, seeing a faint damp spot along the apex of your sweatpants that had leaked through your boxers. And it came as a shock to hear Chad hum in approval, earning your attention. Finding him staring with a smirk made you gasp sharply, your body tensing under his gaze.

“Tara, look at that.” Following her boyfriend's stare, she found you staring with your hand still in your pants and a desperate look in your eyes. “Our baby is so needy. Should we help her?”

A slow mischievous smile pressed Tara’s lips. Her eyes rolled up and down your body and absorbed each little detail exposed to her. “C’mere, baby.” Tara’s luscious voice lured you in. Like a lost puppy, you walked in with a guilty layer over your face. Eyes unable to meet theirs for understandable reasons. And soon, you stood by the side of the bed, able to see Tara’s breast which looked better than you had imagined. Or Chad, who you’ve seen almost entirely naked, but with wounds from previous attacks giving it more character and beauty.

It defied every little thing you had once thought.

Tara’s hand reached out to you, gently grabbing you by the hip and pulling you forward to the point that your thighs were pressed to the side of the mattress. She tilted her head, looking down at Chad as she felt his cock twitch inside of her. So, with an idea, she began to rock her hips. It elicited a groan from Chad, who stared at you intently, trying to stop his eyes from rolling back in pleasure.

“Do you like when Y/n watches, baby?” Tara inquired with a quiet laugh. “If you don’t come, maybe I’ll just ask her to join us.” And then she looked at you, seeing you swallow thickly. “Would you be alright with that?”

You nodded a bit too vigorously. It made Tara laugh softly, tracing her hand down your stomach and to the hem of your pants. Chad followed his girlfriend's hand, wanting desperately to see you crumble underneath Tara. “Can I?” Her silent request was answered by a shallow “Yes”.

She breached the hem of your sweatpants, fingertips guiding her toward your slick cunt. You closed your eyes, relishing in her touch until she finally grazed your clit. A whimper spilled out from between your lips, shamefully thrusting, searching for that same splash of stimulation.

It brought a smile to Tara’s lips that parted, diving her fingers through your cunt and moaning at how damp you were for them. “You were right, Chad. She’s fucking soaked.” If you weren’t embarrassed before, you sure as hell were now. Especially when Tara pulled her hand out of your pants and inspected her digits. Scissoring and watching at the strings connecting between her fingers. Lowering her hand to Chad’s lips which parted eagerly, taking his girl’s fingers and sucking them. A deep hum blossomed from his chest.

“You taste- nghn!” Tara interrupted him with a sharp slam of her hips, walls convulsing around his cock

“Why don’t you hop on, baby? I’m sure Chad wants to taste you for himself.” Tara smiled.

Nervously, you stripped yourself of your sweatpants, shirt, and panties before awkwardly getting onto the bed. And the two watched in amusement as you sat above Chad’s face. But the restraint Chad had once had slowly relinquished with her hands grabbing your hips. “I’m tired of waiting.” He yanked you down, heat pressing to his lips.

You gasped, looking down and seeing Chad’s tongue just barely peek out before he licked a thick stripe through your lips. A very loud slurping sound came from beneath as he feasted upon your engorged clit. Humming deeply, sending vibrations through your body in tidal waves. Causing your legs to twitch, lightly squeezing around his head.

Through the haze of pleasure, Jenna grabbed your cheeks, squeezing gently and forcing you to meet her gaze. Finding her lips etched into a grin. “Do you like his tongue inside of you, baby?”

All you could do is nod, melting in her touch. Allowing her to bend, turn, and inspect your body as she saw fit. Giving up full control to the man between your legs and the girl sitting in front of you, getting off on Chad’s cock and your own pleasure.

The knot in the pit of your stomach was growing tighter. Strings keeping you grounded beginning to tear. And Tara got lost in your short gasps, eyes clamped shut, and high-pitched whines. Your hips grinding messily against Chad’s face, but the taste of your juices and the texture of your puffy clit was too good to care.

And when the strings finally snapped, it was a flash behind your eyes. Body tensing and shivering with a trembling cry tumble from your swollen lips. “Fuck, Daddy!”

That was enough for Chad to become unhinged and wrap his arms around your thighs and keep you seated on his face. Feasting off you like it would be his last meal. And the reaction he earned was well worth it. Legs shaking, nails biting into his chest, choked pants, and a drunken expression on your face.

Tara could feel Chad’s cock twitching with each roll of her hips. If she’d known he had a kink like that, she might’ve used it a while ago. And something about seeing you like this and the acknowledgement that you were bringing out the most feral sides of them wanted her in on the action. “Fuck her with your tongue, Chad.”

He did as he was told. His slick tongue pushes past your fluttering entrance and curls with each thrust. Meanwhile, Tara pressed her fingers to your clit and rubbed tight and quick circles. Sending you into cloud nine as you cried. “Mommy!”

The three of you came undone one after the other in seconds. Beautiful sounds fill the small bedroom with your bodies trembling under the blissful heat of pleasure.

When you came undone once more and the pair’s dual efforts brought you down from the high, you shakily tried sitting up. Your thighs shaking, weak from the ministrations and sensitivity of your cunt. Able to at least move enough to the side to lay down and place a hand over your chest, trying to calm down your thundering heart.

Both of them watched and listen to you in the post-orgasm and could already feel the arousal pooling once more. Your knees were bent and twitching, choked laboured breaths falling from your lips. It inflated their ego’s more than they needed to be.

“I hope you know we aren’t done, sweetheart.” Tara’s words had you lazily turning your gaze to her. Following her figure disappear behind you and lift you to lean against her chest. Her hands squeeze your breasts and make you let out a mewl at the touch. But when you looked at Chad, he was situated between your legs, cock still hard and resting against your stomach.

He leaned down, pecking your lips that you tried to reciprocate to the best of your ability. Pulling away, Chad grabbed the base of his cock and gently tapped his red angry tip against your clit. Smiling in amusement at your sharp cries, your body tensing with each shock of pleasure. “Oh, baby,” he muttered, pressing the tip to your entrance that squeezed around nothing, your body already communicating what you couldn’t. “We’re going to fucking ruin you.”

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lady-ashfade · 5 months

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🦇 People I write for 🦇

Here you will find the fandoms I write for and each character.

Requests: open

—£ Star characters are my favorite to write for.

—£ All characters are open for yandere, platonic and romantic.

Yandere Concepts Oc: Open

This means I will do anything for hcs about thing you want.

Example: “Yandere taxi driver,” “Yandere adoptive family” “Yandere Gang!” Anything really.

Fallout tv show: open

Lucy maclean, Cooper Howard

🐉 House of the dragon 🐉: Open

⭐️Jacaerys Velaryon, ⭐️Lucerys Velaryon, ⭐️ Alicent Hightower, Rhaenyra Targaryen, Helena Targaryen

⭐️ Yandere house of the dragon- Rhaenrya, Alicent, Viserys, Daemon, Aemond, jace, Otto, Luke, and others.

💥MY HERO ACADEMIA⚡️: Open

*Any of these characters, or more of your choice are aloud for hcs if I can imagine it.

⭐️ lzuku Midoriya, Katsuki Bakugo, Shoto Todoroki, Eijiro Kirishima, Kiribaku, ⭐️ Bakusquad, Dekusquad, Class 1A as a whole.

💫Marvel💫: open

Wanda Maximoff , Peter Parker (Toms version)- Rom or platonic.

☂️Umbrella Academy☂️: open (short fics only)

Five Hargreaves -rom or platonic.

Luther, Allison, Klaus, Victor, Diego- platonic (yandere too)

🥋Karate kid + cobra Kai cobra 🐍

Karate kid: Daniel larusso + johnny

Cobra Kia: Miguel Diaz, Sam larusso, Tory nickels, Robby Keen

🌩️Percy Jackson 🌊: Closed for a minute.

Percy Jackson, Annabeth Chase, Grover Underwood , Clarisse La Rue, Luke Castellan

Yan!Camp half-bloods

🩸 Demon slayer 🩸: Closed until I see the movie.

⭐️Tanjiro Kamado, Zenitsu Agatsuma, Inosuke Hashibira, Kamaboko squad (Poly, separate, platonic), Mitsuri Kanroji (hcs only), Muichiro Tokito (It depends on the request), Nezuko Kamado (hcs only, platonic only)

#house of the dragon x reader #jacaerys velaryon x reader #lucerys velaryon x reader #Alicent hightower x reader #yandere house of the dragon x reader #cobra Kai x reader #Bridgerton x reader #shadow and bone x reader #kaz brekker x reader #lockwood and co x reader #Anthony lockwood x reader #demon slayer x reader #tanjiro kamado x reader #my hero academia x reader #izuku midoriya x reader #bakusquad x reader #stranger things x reader #grover underwood x reader #robby keene x reader

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whump-tr0pes · 11 months

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Honor Bound 6 - 22

This is a series. Start here, continued from here.

This is a sequel to Honor Bound, Honor Bound 2, Honor Bound 3, Honor Bound 4, Honor Bound 5, and the prequel Vera.

Masterlist

AO3

Contents: awkward post-breakup situations, awkward relationship dynamics in general, past implied noncon, past death of a family member, messy handling of grief, navigation of breakups in poly relationships, nonexplicit discussion of sex, past attempted murder

I have not updated this story in over a year. Thank you so much to everyone who has stuck with it

The leaves crunched on the path under Sam’s feet as they made their way towards the center of town. They tried to focus on the trees that flanked them on either side, their crowns shivering in the slight breeze. They tried to keep their attention on how the crisp air felt on their cheeks, rustling through their hair, pressing against their jacket. They tilted their head back and drew in a deep breath, doing their best not to think.

They tried hard not to think about Isaac and Gavin, who had both looked at Sam – Gavin with uncertainty, and Isaac with naked anger – as they were leaving. They tried not to think about Gray, who had dark circles under their eyes and exhaustion in every line of their face as they tried to hold the shattered fragments of the family together.

And they tried not to think about the cell phone in their back pocket, which Gray had given them for the walk into town.

Sam hadn’t wanted to let themself hope for a response when they’d sent the message earlier today:

Hey, it’s Sam. Did Edrissa still want to chat?

They had tried to tell themself not to expect a response, at least, not for a couple days – not until she could come up with some kind of excuse for why she couldn’t see them. It had been her to reach out first, but Sam had felt a nagging anxiety, a nauseous thrum in their stomach telling them that she had changed her mind. Two days had passed since Vera first reached out, telling Gray that Edrissa wanted to talk to Sam, and they hadn’t received an answer until this afternoon, so that really hadn’t seemed impossible.

Then there was the possibility that Sam had considered, even as the thought ached in their heart: Maybe Edrissa had left Laporte entirely, and Tori and Vera just hadn’t told the others yet.

Sam pulled the phone out of their pocket and opened the messages. They chewed the inside of their cheek as they stared at her response, the one they’d gotten only twenty minutes earlier and had all but jumped off the couch to answer:

It’s Edrissa. Yes, please. Meet me at the general store? They have pies, we could share one if you want.

Sure, sounds good. Meet you there in 20?

Yes, please.

Their foot caught on an uneven patch of ground and they stumbled forward. The phone nearly dropped from their hand. Tight laughter swelled in their chest, pushing at the inside of their ribs, as they glanced around. There wasn’t a soul around, just trees and sunlight and the gentle song of birds.

Sam’s throat tightened as they put the phone back in their pocket. They quickened their step and pushed out a shaky breath between their lips.

Why do we have to live so far away from the town center?

The fifteen-minute walk had never felt so long.

Still, a fifteen-minute walk to a town where people knew and might someday care about them was far better than a fifteen-minute drive to Burmingham, where they hardly knew anyone, and rarely even drove into town anyway. The trees thinned, and before them they could see almost the entirety of Laporte – all one block of it. General store, post office that doubled as a community gathering space, laundry, machinery and repair. Although, everyone who lived there understood that they all had to do more than just what the front of their store advertised, or what they had done for a living while trapped in the hell of the syndicate world. Here, everyone worked together to keep this little town of barely two hundred people running. And it all ran without the heavy-handed authority of someone like Schiester.

Sam pushed out a steadying breath and let their feet pull them towards the general store. They tried to ignore the fluttering in their stomach, even now, even after everything that had happened.

She might not even be there. She might still bail on me. Resentment prickled, and they hated the feeling. She was so ready to bail on me before.

If the walk into town felt like it took ages, the final few yards could have taken the blink of an eye. They swallowed the lump in their throat as they stood in front of the slightly warped wooden door, studying the fresh coat of forest green paint. Just go in. Come on, coward, just go inside. Another deep breath.

They pushed the door open. A bell tinkled overhead, and the comforting scent of grain and dried fruit washed over them. A woman stood behind the counter, giving Sam a friendly smile and a wave before her hand moved to her heavily pregnant belly. Sam only had a moment to take in the rows of canned and dried goods on the rows of shelves before they noticed Edrissa in the corner.

Their heart swelled with a painful throb. She was sitting at the only table in the store, next to a small display of pies that made Sam’s mouth water. Her hair was pulled back, a few short strands falling forward to frame her face. Her eyes were red-rimmed and puffy. Her hands were folded on the table in front of her, the knuckles white. Her shoulders were tense and pulled forward, and Sam felt their own shoulders rising in sympathy. She glanced up, meeting Sam’s eyes and giving them a hesitant smile.

Sam’s resentment melted, just a little. They shuffled forward and all but fell into the seat in front of her.

“Hey,” they murmured.

“Hey,” Edrissa said. A long silence drew out between them. Edrissa’s eyes flicked down and she stared at the table.

Sam chewed their lip. “So… I heard they had, uh, pie here.”

Edrissa shot up from her seat so quickly it startled Sam. “Yes. Um. Let me…” She stumbled towards the counter, where the shopkeeper gave her a warm smile. Edrissa murmured something to her, and both women made their way back to the pie display.

“This is Meredith,” Edrissa said absentmindedly. “Meredith, this is Sam, this is who I was, um…” She flushed crimson and stared at the floor.

“It’s nice to meet you, Sam,” Meredith said with a nod and a smile. “Are you interested in one of the pies?”

Sam’s eyebrows pulled together. “Um… sure, yes please,” they said as they glanced at the display. “Edrissa, want to, um… have some cherry pie?”

Edrissa’s lips quirked in a smile, her gaze still glued to the floor. “Sounds good,” she breathed.

Meredith nodded as she opened the display and took out one of the pies with a complicated-looking lattice crust. “Lovely. One of my favorites. My sister-in-law makes these, I swear she must put some magic in ‘em. If you’re alright eating right out of the tin, I’ll just fetch some forks.” She set the pie on the table in front of Sam.

“Yeah, sounds… sounds good,” Sam said, eyes still on Edrissa.

“Thank you Meredith,” Edrissa said as she took her seat in front of Sam. Her cheeks were finally returning to their normal shade.

Meredith returned with two forks. “Enjoy. Let me know if you need me to wrap up some leftovers… but if you kids finish the thing, just leave the tin!” She grinned down at both of them.

“Thanks Meredith,” Edrissa said, smiling up at the woman. “You’re the best.”

“You’re the delight, darlin’. And I’m hoping to get your linen in tomorrow. Sorry for the delays, you know how it’s been with… well. You know. The situation and all.” Meredith sighed and motioned her head in the general direction of Crayton.

“Mm hm.” Edrissa nodded. She glanced at Sam, then back up at Meredith.

Meredith snorted. “Listen to me. I could chat with you all day, you’re such a dear. Well, you just come get me when you need something. I’ll be, ah, in the back. Can’t hear much back there.” She gave Edrissa a conspiratorial wink that Sam couldn’t have missed. She turned and waddled away, chuckling under her breath.

When Edrissa raised her to Sam again, her lips were twisted in a look of undeniable guilt.

Sam picked up the fork and carefully excavated a bite from the very center of the pie. “So,” they said conversationally. “Who does she think I am?” They raised the bite to their lips. Flavor exploded on their tongue, tart and sweet and tasting of summer. Their eyes went wide and they quickly went for a second bite. “Why didn’t we move here sooner?” they muttered.

“Uh…” Edrissa’s voice wavered. “She thinks you’re someone I like. A lot.” She gathered a small bite of pie on her fork and raised it to her lips.

Sam’s mouth twisted. “So… she thinks this is a date.”

Edrissa froze. “Um… maybe. And it’s… it’s not…?”

A feeling Sam didn’t recognize clutched his chest. They put down the fork and leaned back, crossing their arms. “No,” they croaked. “It’s not.”

Edrissa’s face fell.

“Does that lady know about Zachariah?” Sam said, their voice gaining strength.

Edrissa stared at the table as she set down her own fork. “N-no,” she whispered. “Um, how… h-how is he?”

You could ask him that yourself, if you still cared.

Sam swallowed down the uncharitable thought.

“He’s good,” they said brusquely. Then, “He’s… okay. He’s relieved Gavin’s safe, and Schiester’s dead. It’s been… rough on him, these past few weeks.”

Edrissa tilted her head, plaintively looking up at Sam beneath her lashes. “It could have been better,” she murmured, almost too quietly to hear. “If he’d… if he’d come with me, he could have—”

“Stop,” Sam said, their left hand clenching around their right. “Please. Stop. I didn’t come here to have this argument with you again. And for god’s sake, it doesn’t even… matter anymore. Schiester’s dead. The threat is dead. And as far as I can see, the only person still threatening people in my family is you.”

The words were out before Sam could stop them. They regretted them as soon as they passed their lips. Edrissa recoiled as if Sam had raised their hand to slap her.

Sam bowed their head. “I’m sorry,” they said, jaw tight. “That’s… not what I meant to say.” When they raised their head again, Edrissa looked ready to collapse. She was cringing back in her chair, eyes swimming with tears, hugging herself like she was freezing. Her lower lip trembled as she looked at Sam. Helplessly, she shrugged her shoulders and let them fall again.

“I’m sorry,” she whimpered. “I… I thought I was doing the right thing.”

By dumping me? Or calling me a child? Or killing Gavin after everything he’s done for us? For you?

Again, Sam bit back the thoughts. They burned on their tongue, coated their throat. The unspoken words left them feeling sick with injustice and hurt. They opened their mouth to speak.

Edrissa beat them to it. “You don’t know what it was like,” she breathed. “With… with him. With Sir. And… I understand that… you think people change—”

“They do change—”

“—it was two years. W-with Sir. With someone like Gavin Stormbeck, or his father. Well…” Edrissa gave a shaky shrug. “Closer to his father, sounds like. So you don’t understand… what it’s like to have to… live with someone like that. To live with someone just like the person who killed your brother in front of your face.”

Sam’s hackles raised. “I’m a goddamn orphan because of the syndicates—”

Edrissa slapped her hands on the table. “So is half the fucking world, Sam,” she snarled. “You don’t remember your parents. I watched my brother die in front of me as th-they dragged m-me away to…” Edrissa’s breath hitched, and her hands curled into fists on the table. “I’m not… no. I’m not doing this. I’m not doing this with you, I’m not…” She pushed out a gusty breath. “This isn’t what I wanted to do.”

“Then what is?” Sam said through their teeth, ready to stand up and walk out that second.

Edrissa tore her hands through her hair, pulling more strands out of the clip that held it back. She leaned her elbows on the table, holding her head, and screwed up her face. “I wanted…” Her voice broke. She rocked her whole body forward and back, banging her elbows lightly on the table. “This isn’t how I wanted this to go,” she said softly.

Sam’s mouth twisted as they looked at her. They didn’t want to, but… something in their heart softened, even as they bristled from her barb about their parents. They reached out their left hand and placed it on the table, palm up. An invitation, not a demand. Nothing had ever been a demand, with them.

Her lips quivered as she glanced at their hand, and back at them. Her hand shook as she placed it gently into theirs. They squeezed. She squeezed back. Then they let go and tucked their hand back in her lap. The hope that had glimmered briefly in her eyes faded again.

“So,” Sam said as they took up their fork again and scooped up another bite of pie. “What did you want to talk about?”

Edrissa watched them as they took the bite and chewed slowly, savoring the pop of cherries, the sweetness of the sugar. After they swallowed, they took another bite. Edrissa still hadn’t eaten anything.

Finally, she said, “I’m glad Zachariah is doing okay.” She ducked her head and ate the bite that had been sitting on her fork. “Mmm. Good pie. So are you still… um…” She cleared her throat. “Do you…?”

“Are we still… together?” Sam said, trying for casualness. They speared another bite.

“…yes,” Edrissa said. She was holding perfectly still, like a frightened deer that had somehow managed to find its way into a general store.

Sam pushed out a slow breath. “Yeah,” they said, and took another bite. “Yeah, we’re still… hanging out, and… together.”

“Are you… sleeping together?” Edrissa whispered.

Sam raised his gaze to hers. She was looking at them pleadingly, but Sam felt like pleading with her, too. Please, they thought. You don’t actually want to know. You know it won’t help. Still, she held their gaze, her empty fork held in trembling fingers.

“Yeah,” they said, finally. “Yeah, we are.”

She let out a breath, as if Sam had confirmed something she had long suspected and feared. She nodded solemnly. “I thought so,” she murmured.

There was nothing Sam could say. Nothing at all could make this better.

Edrissa blinked back tears and nodded again. “Okay,” she said, voice twisted and choked.

Guilt overwhelmed Sam. They couldn’t stop the words from coming out of their mouth: “You broke up with me,” they said flatly.

“Yeah, I know,” Edrissa said, swiping at her eyes. “I know that. I just…” She laughed, although it sounded suspiciously like a sob. “I just… really messed up all around.”

“I mean, Gavin forgives you,” Sam said with a tight smile, trying for levity. The words fell flat.

“Well, Gavin’s an idiot,” Edrissa grumbled. She aggressively scooped up another bite of pie.

“Yeah,” Sam said with a real laugh. “A bit, yeah.” They ate another bite. Then another. The pie was so good, and about a third of it was gone. Edrissa was eating with a bit more gusto now, too.

The bell tinkled overhead as another customer entered the store. Meredith came to the counter from the back room, and the two of them struck up a conversation. From across the store, it sounded like they were talking about pigs. Sam hadn’t seen any pigs around town, but perhaps there was a farm further away from the town center? Or maybe these were pigs from another town altogether. Either way, Sam was happy to let their mind wander to something other than the tightness in Edrissa’s shoulders, and the pain in her eyes. After a while, the customer purchased a canvas sack of flour and ten cans of crushed tomatoes with peeling labels. Flour from up north, then, and tomatoes stolen from syndicate supply lines. Then the customer left, with only a glance at Sam and Edrissa in the corner.

After a long silence, Edrissa spoke again. “So… do you think we… could ever be… you know…?”

Sam’s eyes fell closed. They rubbed the bridge of their nose and looked at Edrissa again. “Together? Or… friends?”

Hurt flashed in Edrissa’s eyes. “Friends. I know you’d never want to be… with me. Again. After what I did.”

Sam’s lips pursed. “You really don’t get the idea of forgiveness, do you?” They lowered their voice to soften the blow of their words.

Edrissa leaned back. “I tried to kill Gavin,” she said, lip curling. “That’s not something you forgive. And that’s not even the first time I—” Her eyes widened, and her mouth snapped shut.

A chill shivered down Sam’s back. “That’s not… wait… how many times have you…? Edrissa, what?”

“No,” Edrissa said, shaking, hands braced on the table. “No, I’m not… I need to go. I have to—” She shoved herself to her feet.

“Edrissa, stop,” Sam snapped. Edrissa froze where she stood. “For shit’s sake, stop. Just stop. Will you… stop deciding how I feel about shit that you did for two seconds?”

Edrissa’s ice blue eyes were locked on Sam, wide and terrified, but she stayed. For a few more seconds, at least. Sam wet their lips. “Just wait, okay? Let’s just talk. You wanted to talk, right? I already know you tried to kill Gavin. That’s not a secret. And you’re already… forgiven… for that, right?” The word came out strained, but it still came out. “So let’s just talk. Please?”

Edrissa thudded back into her seat like a sack of potatoes. She nodded, shaking.

“Okay.” Sam let out a breath, which turned into a chuckle. They began to giggle uncontrollably, all the tension leaving their body in a gale of laughter as Edrissa watched, a look of confusion only fueling Sam’s hysterics. “Now,” Sam said, clutching their stomach and heaving for air. “How m-many goddamn times have you tried to kill Gavin?”

Continued here

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#honor bound 6 #sorry for taking so long #it was a season of rest #breakups #relationship dynamics #implied past noncon #implied past death #grief #polyamory #discussion of sex #past attempted murder #Sam/Edrissa

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thekobaltpossum · 1 year

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Victorious Headcanons

I’ve been really into Victorious lately so here are my headcanons.

Tori is pan and is dating Jade

Jade is bi (she/they) and dating Tori

Robbie is He/They/it nonbinary bisexual and is dating Beck

Beck is a trans woman (she/her) hetero and she is dating Robbie

Andre is AroAce

Cat is an ace lesbian and is dating Sam

Trina is poly pan and is in a polycule Sinjin and Burf

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migueldiazrealgf · 20 days

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INFORMATION & ETC!

⠀⋆ ٠ ─ ☾ i NFO ABOUT WRITER ! 🐰🎀

Call me Dalgi or Bun! She/her ; 20 years old ; in uni FULL time; fluent in English & Spanish! Ask me anything!

I TAKE REQUESTS!

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keep in mind it might take a while to write everything, but please skim thru my will/ will not write list before requesting! Please send all the requests you have ! 🎀

MASTERLIST: coming soon!

CHARACTERS I WRITE ABOUT:

cobra kai vers:

• Miguel Diaz

• Robby Keene

• Samantha LaRusso

• Tory Nichols

• Eli “HAWK” Moskowitz

• Demitri Alexopoulos

The Outsiders vers:

• Sodapop Curtis

• Ponyboy Curtis

• Darry Curtis

• Dallas Winston

• Johnny Cade

• Two-bit

• Steve Randle

• Cherry

SCREAM:

• Billy Loomis

• Stu Matcher

• Sidney Prescott

• Samantha Carpenter

• Tara Carpenter

• Chad Meeks

• Ethan Landry

• Mindy Meeks

• Amber Freeman

Characters that I’m more comfortable with

- Miguel Diaz

- Robby Kenne

- Eli “Hawk” Moskowitz

- Tory Nicols

- Daniel Larusso (karate kid era)

- Johnny Lawerence (karate kid era)

- Sodapop Curtis

- Dallas Winston

- Johnny cade

- Billy Loomis (scream one era)

- stu matcher (scream one era)

- Tara Carpenter

- Sam Carpenter

‼️I will NOT write about // NOT COMFORTABLE WRITING: PLEASE DO NOT REQUEST THE FOLLOWING!! ‼️

• Poly relationships.

• Large Gap relationships.

• “Your mom/ dads friend category”

• Sensei x student

• daddy kink?? Incest or any form of age play!

• Heavy smuts: graphic details ( in general I’m not really comfortable writing smuts but for Sanrio’s it’ll be semi but for my series I don’t think I’ll include it )

• I will NOT write COBRA KAI JOHNNY LAWERENCE, DANIEL LARUSSO, SILVER OR ANY PARENTIAL FIGURES and etc as readers lovers! (For Johnny and Daniel ONLY KARATE KID ONE ERA NOT COBRA KAI ERA)

Same for scream I will not write ABOUT scream 5 & 6: Billie Loomis or Sidney Prescott or stu matcher as your lovers! ( scream ONE era ONLY)

My writing will always be mainly about

If Daniel, Johnny, Silver, Sidney Prescott or gale weather was your parents and your role in the scream/ cobra Kai world!

Mostly angst/ fluff stories!!

I try my best to make sure the atmosphere matches the movies/ series by doing so WRITER WILL MAKE A SPOTIFY PLAYLIST FOR STORIES!! :D it’s optional!

My stories will all be mainly characters x readers or y/n!

I do warn most au’s will be female ! ( if requested male or gender fluid I’ll try my best for you along with lesbian & Gay: readers x characters only!!)

#cobra kai #the outsiders #scream #reader x character #fluff #angst with a happy ending

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ao3feed-johnnylawrence · 1 year

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Poly What Now?

by SweetPollyOliver

Daniel and Johnny are discussing a newly formed polyamorous relationship between Sam, Robby, Miguel and Tory when Johnny, seemingly not realising that it's a big deal to suggest this, says that they should have given that a whirl in high school. Daniel spirals.

Words: 1104, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Cobra Kai (TV), Karate Kid (Movies)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Daniel LaRusso, Johnny Lawrence

Relationships: Daniel LaRusso/Johnny Lawrence, Miguel Diaz/Robby Keene/Samantha LaRusso/Tory Nichols (mentioned), Carmen Diaz/Johnny Lawrence (mentioned), Amanda LaRusso/Daniel LaRusso (mentioned), Daniel LaRusso/Johnny Lawrence/Ali Mills (mentioned), one-sided Daniel LaRusso/Terry Silver (mentioned)

Additional Tags: POV Daniel LaRusso, Bisexuality, Pre-Poly, Post-Canon, Himbo Johnny Lawrence, Polyamory Negotiations, (of a sort), Revelations, Humor

source https://archiveofourown.org/works/44536273

#lawrusso #johnny lawrence #cobra kai #karate kid #ao3feed

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thx-rn · 2 years

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rules for requests

please don’t request topics such as miscarriage, eating disorders, parental abuse, sexual assault etc. if you’re not sure if I will write something then send me a quick ask about it before requesting

please specify what type of request it is! headcanons will be done the quickest and you can request multiple people! Drabbles are the next quickest and imagines will take the longest :)

lgbt, poly and plus size fics are encouraged

I don’t take smut requests for full fics! smutty headcanons are fine but I struggle with full length smut fics

requests take time and i’m a full time college student so please don’t complain :]

i write for pretty much everyone

Cobra Kai / Karate Kid

Johnny Lawrence

Daniel Larusso

Miguel Diaz

Demetri Alexopoulos

Eli 'Hawk' Moskowitz

Robby Keene

Tory Nichols

Sam Larusso

Poly pairings of any of these characters

AHS

All Evan characters apart from Kai and Edward

Pretty much all characters, if there's any I don't write for i'll just say when you request

The Walking Dead

Carl Grimes

Rick Grimes

Daryl Dixon

Shane Walsh

Negan

Abraham Ford

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sensei-venus · 6 months

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Um can we maybe talk about poly tory and Sam where they all have their nipples pierced but tory bought a pretty set of matching rings and chains for Reader and Sam to wear while they're all having sex and the chains connect between Reader and Sam and whenever they move it tugs on their nipples and tory gets off on how pretty they moan and whine when that happens 👀👀🥵🥵

- gemini sensei

(Unedited) ( @gemini-sensei )

She is absolutely in love with watching the two of them play with each other. When buying the pretty chains and rings she can’t help but buy multiple. All different laughs and sizes. Sam loves being adventurous and Tory isn’t going to stop her any time soon. She ropes Reader into the little sexual adventures she has all the time.

Tory is always there to support their little fantasy’s.

When Sam and Reader first put on the new rings they look so pretty with them. Matching perfectly to their skin. Complimenting their nice nipples and breasts, Sam’s perky tits and Reader’s fat ones. They stand out so nicely that they already start to get Tory all hot and bother. Just seeing her two hot girlfriend’s chained together has her cunt throbbing.

Sam is seriously so excited about her new present especially since she gets to share them with Reader. She’s the one who helps Reader put her new rings in along with attaching the chains. It takes so time but it happens. It has both girls whimpering at the slightest tug.

They end up kissing which quickly turns into a long make out session. Both of them strip all the way down while Tory just watches. She’s basically purring by the time the girls flop on top of the bed. Crawling over to them so she can get up close and personal. It only takes moments for them to start grinding their wet pussies together. They whimper and moan while grinding against one another, eating up their sounds. Sam let’s their nipples rub up against each other until she’s begging Sam for more. This doesn’t do as all she wants is to have Reader cry out more to help get their watcher off faster.

Tory is just enjoying the view the whole time. Watching them make a huge mess on their bed, cunts leaking all over each other, spilling down on the once clean sheets. She can’t help but play with her own pierced breasts. Rolling around the bars in her own nipples. Giving them a small tug now and then.

That doesn’t keep her entertained for very long because she starts craving something even more delicious. With a flick of the wrist she grips the flimsy metal chain connecting the two girls. Their grinding only pauses momentarily before Tory is giving a small pull to the chain. Their eyes roll, Sam moans and Reader squeals at the weird feeling of her nipples being tugged on. It’s painful but has their toes curling in pleasure. Their cunts squeeze at the sting, Sam grinds even harder on top of Reader. Naked body’s pressed even harder together as the other girl messes with their now slowly growing sore nipples.

Tory can’t help but start playing with herself while watching them go at it. Their nipples going all bright and hot from the attention.

It’s so much fun playing with her pierced little girlfriends.

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gemini-sensei · 8 months

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It’s been a while but do you have any headcanons on GirlCock!Sam & GirlCock!Tory sharing a chubby pregnant reader?

Girlcock!Sam LaRusso and Girlcock!Tory Nichols x Chubby!Pregnant!Reader NSFW Headcanons

I wasn't sure if you mean for pregnant!Reader to be their gf or single!pregnant!Reader, so I went with the latter because why not 🤷‍♀️ (unedited

💞 They're both extremely protective of Reader. As soon as they met her and learned that she's pregnant, one of them is always at her side, asking her if she needs anything, taking care of her on bad days. They have huge crushes on her, but understand if she'd like to stay just friends with them. She already has a lot going on and they're there to support her and lighten the load, not make it more complicated.

💞 Tory is better at hiding her feelings than Sam is, or at least she thinks she is. She isn't following Reader on her heels or making gaga eyes at her like Sam does. However, her feelings show through with how much she does for Reader throughout her pregnancy when she doesn't have to. Acts of service is one of her love languages.

💞 Tory's a little more in tune with the struggles Reader is going through, however where Tory was thrust into playing a motherly role for her little brother, Reader has a little time to prepare. It's still going to be hard, but Tory tries to give Reader the best advice she can, though she has little experience with newborns; she was a tad too young when her brother was born to remember those times. On the other hand, Sam is asking her parents for advice to pass on to Reader.

💞As Reader gets bigger and fills out more, both Tory and Sam can't keep their eyes off of her. When one catches the other staring, it starts an argument. The more it happens, the more they dislike each other and butt heads. They never start anything in front of Reader, but Tory always tells Sam to back off in private and Sam will hunt Tory down to tell her off.

💞When Reader asks them to come over together, they don't expect her to shyly ask them for help. She admits to finding them both attractive and wanting them to fuck her. It's the last thing they expect and they want to fight about it, but when she said she wanted both of them, she sure as shit meant both of them. At the same time. So they get around the idea of sharing.

💞They have Reader on her hands and knees, belly hanging low, thick thighs on display, . Tory is behind her, three fingers knuckle deep in her cunt to prep her while Sam makes out with Reader. Sam holds her up, makes sure she isn't holding all her weight on her own arms, so she lets her rest her upper body rest against her. She loves feeling Reader's fingers in her hair while they twist tongues and Reader is a moaning mess.

💞In the middle of them making out, Tory pulls her fingers out and uses Reader's arousal to wet her cock. Whatever is left, she sucks off of her fingers before thrusting into Reader's sopping wet cunt. It pushes Reader into Sam more and they hold each other while Tory let's her adjust to her big, thick cock. Not for long though before she's fucking into her and rocking Reader into Sam. It's a little rough but not too hard.

💞Sam holds Reader, watching her pleasure filled face. She uses one hand to tug on her own cock, but slowly. She kisses Reader and eats up her moans. Absolutely loves it.

💞Tory holds Reader's hips and they're so soft and tender. She squeezes them to make Reader moans loud, chuckling under her breath because she loves to pull those sounds of pleasure out of her.

💞They love showering her with affection in this moment, telling her how pretty she is; "such a pretty mama" "so beautiful, just for us" "nice full tits, these wide hips, fuck-" They're the queens of giving praise to Reader but berating (degrading) each other.

💞When Tory makes Reader come, Sam is already rubbing at her clit hoping to make her squirt all over them. And she does, making a mess out of them all and it's glorious. Tory gets a little huffy when the pressure pushes her out of Reader's tight pregnant cunt, but she's quick to fix that so she can fill her up with a nice fat creampie. That way, when she finishes, it leaks out all over Sam's cock. She likes to be nasty sometimes.

💞Sam let's Reader rest, cuddled up against her as she catches her breath, while Troy watches her load slip out from between her twitchy pussy lips. Then when Reader is ready, Sam kinda pushes Toey out of the way, straddles Reader's thigh and holds her opposite leg over her shoulder, and fucks her used and creamy pussy.

💞While Sam is going at it, pounding Reader's cunt and making her wet, frothy cunt squelch loudly, Tory is laying with Reader. She's holding Reader's belly, caressing it while telling her how good she's being for them. They start kissing and making out, one of Tory's hands massages Reader's breasts in the meantime.

💞Sam finds herself loving the view. She pushes Reader's legs up so she can reach out and toy with Tory's breasts. She smirks as she makes Tory groan into Reader's mouth, teasing her as she rocks Reader's body. It's a little bit too fun for her, but she's the one in the control right then and there, so it doesn't really matter. She's running the show and watching it, delightfully so.

💞Once Sam comes and overstuffs Reader's cunt, she pulls out and gently let's her leg down. She gets up to initiate aftercare, getting a wet rag to clean up Reader so she doesn't have to worry about it at all. Meanwhile, Tory starts massaging Reader's hips, knowing they're going to be sore later.

💞They take such good care of her. Goodness gracious, they pamper her. It's as if they get a renewed vigor just to take care of her. Reader doesn't know what to do with herself, but she feels so nice as they clean her up and help her get into a fresh set of pajamas. Then they lay her down again and shower her in kisses. Maybe they squabble over who gets to kiss her more or when it's her turn, but it's all forgotten when Reader groans and whines for them to stop it. So they do, for now. It'll happen again, but they can learn to get along just for her. Thanks to her.

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“ I didn’t ‘miss’ the red flags; I saw them and thought that they looked sexy. ”

❝ in case you somehow missed it, you have a really bad habit of ignoring or entirely missing red flags, bro. ❞ chase comments absentmindedly from the kitchen table of the brown household, where he’s been trying to study for a physics test that’s tomorrow for the past ten minutes. robby’s been distracting him every time he tries to, that little shit.

❝ i didn’t miss the red flags; i saw them and thought that they looked sexy. ❞ @taughtpain replies.

chase’s genuine first thought is to wonder if robby’s ever not missed/ignored any red flags in his life. with his more recent, less-than-desirable choices underneath his belt, much of which involves nasty comments towards miguel, hating the world, & just generally being a nuisance to everyone as prince cobra, he seems to have developed a nasty habit of that. kreese & silver are literal walking breathing red flags, & robby gave into the dark side. full sith, as demetri called it at the all valley tournament. not to mention, it only solidifies chase’s line of thinking as proof. this time around, he’d been referring to that unfathomable, billion-year-old horror ( literal ) in the form of a teenaged boy ( again, in a literal sense ): ethan. chase had thought ethan was hot for a total of one week, then he realized that the other was too chaotic for his liking. & way too in love with robby to ever think about linking up with anyone else romantically.

well, until he, robby, miguel, tory & sam all became a poly group, but chase knows that ethan had a crush on robby long before they’d gotten together. both as a monogamous couple & a polyamorous couple. he’d have to been blind or stupid to not see that egregious amount of pining coming from ethan. & he thought he was the worst case of pining ever with calla. he was so wrong.

❝ ...jesus, mary & joseph, dude. ❞ chase mutters. his tone is entirely flat, even though he’s unsurprised by robby’s chaotic words. he hears hudson gasp in over-dramatic surprise from the kitchen at the sacrilegious use of their names, which he ignores.

his next movement is intentionally slow, so he can properly, convey a scathing, painstakingly judgmental ❝ no fucking shit, dumbass, ❞ look. he looks a lot like deanna with the way his face just drops, the glint in his hazel eyes. slowly, chase lifts head head up from his textbook on thermonuclear fusion, the emotions on his face turning from calm to sarcastic, & looks at robby dead in the eyes.

❝ tell me something i don’t know. again, you & your bad habits of ignoring shit. ❞ he pauses for a brief moment like he’s contemplating his next words. then he just decides to say it. ❝ honestly, with comments like that, maybe i should let everyone know that you need the buddy system just as much as your scary monster fiancé does. if you ignore another red flag ever, i’m going have ethan teleport me to you, so i can punch you for being a dumbass. ❞ it’s hard to tell if he’s joking or if he’s entirely serious. chase doesn’t even know himself. he just… feels weird about ethan lately. he nods towards his phone next to his textbook, but doesn’t make a move for it, instead setting his pencil down.

again, chase thinks that robby’s been hanging out with his fiancé too much. maybe the friend group should make an effort to stage an intervention, keep them apart. …but then again, ethan, unknowable, very emotional cosmic horror with unlimited, scary powers at his disposal, would probably horrifically disfigure anyone who tries to keep him & robby apart - in a nanosecond. …so, maybe it’s not a good idea.

#taughtpain #main verse: miyagi fang.

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Hi! I read some of your stuff on Ao3 and I loved it. But I was also wondering.

Do you have any other ships you like? Have you ever thought about writing for them if so?

Yay! So glad you loved it! My friend got me into Sametri (Sam x Demetri) and I’ve actually written a one shot about them probably 3 weeks ago now?? As well as a threesome of Miguel Robby* and Dem! Not sure if you saw but other than that I wouldn’t mind writing poly fics with the four main teens!

I also the idea of Tory and Hawk (their s3 selves would be scarryyyy but it could also work!?), as well as Robby and Moon ironically because initially Robby didn’t give a shit about karate and Moon was all about peace LOL. I can imagine if she helped him get out of it and actually stay out unlike everyone else fr! And now them smoking together is in my head thanks self hahahaha

Someone has requested I do the binary brothers so I may just do it waaay later I can’t afford to slip up on my many currently abandoned WIP’s, Kiaz is ofc my OTP and seeing as I write certain fics when I feel (rn I’m hyper fixated on 50 shades), I can’t do anything more but write ideas or something small to share before redirecting myself to what’s already pending. 💀

Anyways thank you for coming to a now Ted talk feel free to share your thoughts and ideas as well!

#fanfic #cobra kai #yes I’m tagging because I need consistency #putting the kiaz tag on each post i have cus i can #kiaz #miguel x robby #Miguel/Robby #ao3 #Binary brothers #!?#Sam x Demetri

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„Prawo, religia, wyznanie. Na styku normatywizmu i moralności” pod red. Nabór do monografii „Prawo, religia, wyznanie. Czy wyznanie może wpływać na zdrowie? Chrześcijanie, Żydzi i Muzułmanie wierzą, że człowiek został skończony na obraz Boga, stąd troska o ciało jest wyrazem największej dawki wobec Stwórcy, a jej pozostawianie jest grzechem przeciwko przykazaniom („Nie zabijaj” tyczy się także dbania o swoje zdrowie). Nauka i zdrowie kładą się od wieków, dobrze od momentu, kiedy liczenia w poszczególnej grup powstawały. Choć sam (Platon, należy pamiętać, iż stanowi toż zaledwie przydomek tegoż myśliciela, ze powodu na jego wielkość ramion, platos bowiem znaczy tyle, co szeroki) wskazuje, że dopiero w odpowiednio zrobionej społeczności (Polis) mogą wzrastać doskonali obywatele, to jednocześnie zaznacza, że Polis będzie dobra tylko potem, gdy doskonałość osiągną dani jej mieszkańcy. Ów mniejszy potencjał ideologiczny chrześcijaństwa, a często katolicyzmu, płynie między drugimi z ostatniego, iż nie stanowi ono religią Księgi pełniącej jednocześnie rolę objawionego Kodeksu (jak więc jest w sukcesie Koranu i Tory).

Kiedy się zostawać w matematykę na spacerze? Tyczy się to najbardziej dietetyków i praktyce z pacjentem wyznania Żydowskiego, jak również Muzułmańskiego, gdyż nierespektowanie nakazów, pochodzących z ich nauk może wiązać się ze zwolnieniem z terapii i minusem efektów leczenia. Wbrew powszechnym przekonaniom, nie są to jedynie wymyślone zasady, gdyż wiele spośród nich wybiera pod opiekę aspekty zdrowotne (szerzej omówione w drugiej części artykułu). Warto podkreślić także rolę wszelkiego rodzaju dni postnych - post ścisły (3 posiłki w niniejszym sam do duża) w Duży Piątek i Środę Popielcową, niespożywanie posiłków mięsnych w piątki i pewne wyrzeczenia w momencie Wielkiego Postu, w jakim to pewni często czynią z używek. W Kościele Prawosławnym potrzeba poszczenia jest stale większa, a wierni dużo rygorystyczniej przystępują do zachowywania nakazów niżich zachodni bracia w grupie. Że kiedy musnęło powierzchnię rzeczywistości, więc po to właśnie, żeby jeszcze bardziej źle i niedościgle szybować! Długo więcej będę liczył tenże obowiązek, bo nie chodzi tu właśnie o matkę, a jeszcze o moich skromnych grupie. Jesteśmy również widoczni na pozostałe obszary wiążące się w porządek szczególny do określonej tematyki. Istnieje „logika Bacona” i „logika Hegla”, a jeszcze „logika Rozanowa” i dość nowa „logika Florenskiego”. Dobrym zdrowiem cieszą się także Żydzi i Muzułmanie, których religijne nakazy w dorosłej mocy dotyczą stylu życia.

Podjęcie naukowego dyskursu o omnipotencji państwa dotyczącej przychodzenia na grupę moralności, i z dodatkowej strony kształtowania legislacji w oparciu o nurty narzucane przez kościoły i układy wyznaniowe przedstawia nie tylko doniosłość teoretyczną, ale również praktyczną. MNiSW. Istnieje to norma do ubiegania się o stypendia naukowe, wyróżnienia uczelniane, granty oraz powiększanie swojego majątku naukowego. wypracowanie poznają podstawowe zrozumienia oraz układy etyczne i moralne wyzwania dzisiejszego świata, zagadnienia etyki swej i społecznej, oraz bioetyki. Te wszystkie zagadnienia chcemy poruszyć w tworzonej monografii naukowej pt. Obecnie za pracę rozdziału w recenzowanej monografii naukowej wydanej przez nasze wydawnictwo przysługuje 5 pkt. Trzon muzyki klasycznej istnieją jednak interpretacje współczesnych muzyków - instrumentalistów i śpiewaków - którzy starają się przenieść najpopularniejsze kawałki, napisane przez całych mistrzów z historii. Z nowej jednak strony w terminach świątecznych (zwłaszcza Bożego Narodzenia) uważa się przyrost wagi ciała, choć często podyktowany jest on dłuższym nagromadzeniem wody. Zawsze należy mieć, że zapalenie świec zaraz po zachodzie słońca powoduje mimo wszystko wadliwość szabasu.

Termin nadsyłania abstraktów to 19 stycznia 2020 roku. Autorów zainteresowanych publikacją zapraszamy do przesyłania abstraktów tekstów do 1800 znaków ze spacjami. Cały tekst (do 40 000 znaków ze spacjami) będzie należało oddać do dnia 2 lutego 2020 r. Planowo monografia ukaże się na momencie kwietnia i maja 2020 r. Ludzie bali się, że mogą zaprzepaścić swoje szanse na wesele stałe i dlatego starali się żyć tak, by na łożu śmierci móc spokojnie wyglądać w bezpośrednią przyszłość. Uczeni wskazują, że wiara może przychodzić na prawdziwsze rozumienie wielu pojęć powiązanych ze zdrowiem, na grę obrazów i troskę o własne zdrowie, zawierające się chociażby wizytą u lekarza, przestrzeganiem zaleceń, itp. Jednocześnie istotne jest, aby personel medyczny był właściwie wyedukowany i znał potrzeby i przekonania pacjentów. Chcemy Państwa wezwać do nadsyłania swoich opracowań dotyczących relacji pomiędzy prawem, religią, wyznaniem, wolnością sumienia i innych sprawy powiązanych z obecną tematyką. Stąd też tak istotne pozostaje określenie granic pomiędzy możliwością wpływania tych grup na siebie. Wierzą, że zmarła kobieta może stać inkarnowana jak inny typ bądź te zwierzę.

#sprawdzian #kartkowka #rozprawka #wypracowanie #szkola

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