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hi ! sorry to bother you , but do you mind doing a trick smut ? ( the owen teague character from black mirror ) it could be anything but yk just some sweet stuff , him being a dork and teasing the reader . and if you want just a little bit of drugs involved
Aw, no bother at all, lovely. Yes, of course! I've never gotten an Owen Teague request before so this got me excited lol
Warnings: SMUT (MINORS DNI), breaking and entering, drug use (coke, specially), oral (f!receiving), fluff, and I'm probably supposed to say don't do drugs so...Don't Do Drugs™ Just Say No™
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You bit the dead skin off your fingers as you watched Trick climb over the fence of some abandoned water park, claiming that it had been that way for years and no one was guarding it anymore. He kept telling you that it was safe to explore, but you still felt your heart threaten to beat out of your chest as he encouraged you to follow after him.
“Come on, Y/n, no alarms have gone off yet!” He called out beyond the fence with a tired grin.
You looked back and forth between him and the bright yellow no trespassing sign, groaning as you finally made up your mind. “Fine. But if we get caught, I’m saying you forced me.” You started climbing the chain link fence as Trick giggled maniacally.
“That is technically what I’m doing, yes.” You playfully punched his shoulder with a huff as you made it over the fence. “Chill out, babydoll, it’ll be fun. Live a little.” He took you by your hand and ran off, leading you deeper into the park.
Despite being in constant anxiety that the cops would suddenly show up and arrest the two of you, Trick actually got you to have some fun.
“Woah, this pool is just filled with rain water.” Trick called out, beckoning you over to where he was. “Should we?”
“Uh, no thanks. It’s freezing and I’d rather not be soaking wet.” Trick only smirked mischievously at you. “No.” You scolded, but his smirk grew wider as he turned to you. “Ryan, no! Ah-!” He moved so fast there was nothing you could do. He grabbed you by the hips and pushed you as hard as he could into the pool, freezing water enveloping you whole. “Dick!” You gasped as soon as you resurfaced, only to get the water splashed back into your face as he jumped in after you.
“Woo! That just wakes you up, doesn’t it!” He laughed.
“Jerk.” You splashed him as you pouted, goosebumps raising all over your skin. Trick swam closer to you, pulling at your waist. “No, nope.” You tried swimming away but he already caught you, pulling you to him and wrapping your legs around his torso.
“You’re cute when you’re mad.” He teased, lightly kissing your nose. “Wow, you’re so cold.”
You scowled. “Oh really? I wonder why that is.” Trick smiled as he grabbed your face, pulling you close and passionately kissing you as you both floated in the water. You moaned as he grinded your hips on his, an aching arousal starting to develop and you could feel his smirk as he noticed. “This doesn't mean you’re forgiven for pushing me in here, jerk.”
“I’m sure I could remedy that, dolly. Want me to prove it to you? It’ll warm you up too.” You gasped quietly as one of his long fingers ghosted over your pussy, mentally cursing your clothes that clung to you.
“If it gets me out of this disgustingly cold pool, then yes.”
You and Trick couldn’t leave the park quicker, desperate for each other and desperate to get your soaking clothes off. It was hard enough to climb over the fence in the first place, it was even harder now that you weighed even more with all the water drenching your clothing.
Trick opened the back of the van and quickly ushered you in, pouncing on you as soon as he closed and locked the doors. “Ugh, god, I understand your annoyance now. So much harder to get these damn clothes off.” He chuckled as he tried peeling his shirt off with great difficulty, the collar getting caught on his head.
“And you have no one but yourself to blame.” You threw your own shirt at him, hitting him right in the face.
He pulled the wet shirt off with a faux offended expression. “How dare you!” He gasped dramatically.
“Me? How dare you!” You yelled back, pushing him on his back and straddling him, making sure to grind your hips down on his hardening cock as you kissed him, hearing him groan and feeling the vibrations tickling your mouth.
“Wait!” He pulled away with a smile. “You know what we should do?”
“Oh god, what?” You said in frustration.
“Drugs.” He lifted his eyebrows playfully before he crawled to the front of the van and came back with a little baggie full of white powder.
“Seriously?” You snickered.
“I’m super serious. You wanna try it? You don’t have to though, obviously. But I will see you as a scaredy cat.” He teased, but you knew he was only joking around. You knew he’d never pressure you to do anything.
You bit your lip in thought. “Okay, fine. I’ll try!”
You watched as Trick lined up a few lines of powder neatly on a book he had laying around in the van, his face in full concentration, using his pinky to wipe away any excess and licking it off. “You wanna go first or…?”
“You should probably go first.” You giggled nervously, watching him quickly snort up the powder with a rolled up dollar bill intriguingly. He groaned as he tilted his head back, sniffing a bit more before handing the bill to you.
“First thing, make sure not to breathe out when you’re lined up, or else you’ll blow the powder everywhere. Just go for it really, hold one nostril closed and tilt your head back after so it doesn’t fall out if you didn’t get all of it.”
“What if I sneeze?”
“You won’t sneeze.”
“What if it hurts?”
“It doesn’t.”
“What if-”
“Babydoll!” He interrupted with a laugh. “You’ll be fine, I’m right here.” He reassured, gently rubbing your back as you bent your head down to inhale the drug.
You did as he instructed. You just went for it, inhaling the whole line. He was right, it didn’t hurt, it was just a bit uncomfortable. It tickled as it entered your nose, making you cringe. It smelled sweet, but it tasted bitter as it started to drip at the back of your throat. “Ugh…” You wriggled your nose as your eyes watered, causing Trick to chuckle. “Don’t laugh at me.” You whined. “I don’t feel any different.”
“And you won’t, not immediately,” He kissed you, “but you will. Lay down.”
You exhaled shakily as Trick hovered above you, trailing sloppy kisses down your body, squeezing your bra covered breasts as he made his journey down until he got to your jeans. You both laughed as he struggled to get them off along with your underwear, the water making the material like a second skin. “Fuck…” You moaned out as he buried his face in your cunt, lapping up all your wetness and pushing his tongue into your entrance.
“Best part of my fuckin’ day.” He moaned, licking and sucking your sensitive clit. “I’m sure you’re warming up now, right, babe?” He chuckled, pulling you as close to him as humanly possible, resting your thighs on his shoulders. You moaned loudly, arching your back as he focused on your clit, your body buzzing with oversensitivity, but you couldn’t get enough of it. You could feel your heartbeat thrum in your chest, and you felt so restless. You wanted more, you needed more. You needed him inside you.
“Fuck me, Ryan.” You whined, rutting against his face as he kept going faster. “Please.” He finally stopped as he heard your begs. “I feel so hot all of a sudden.” You panted.
“Are you okay?” He asked as he removed his pants, settling in between your legs, but still waiting for your okay.
“Yes. I just need you.” You brought his face down to kiss you, tongues dancing with each other roughly before you pulled away with his bottom lip in between your teeth.
“Think you’re feeling it now.” He smiled, helping you remove your bra, your hardened nipples practically calling out to be touched. You hummed blissfully as he latched onto one of your nipples with his mouth, trailing up to kiss you once more before finally bringing his cock to your pussy.
You sighed out as Trick rubbed his dick in between your slick folds, the head of his cock bumping against your throbbing clit before he finally sunk into your cunt, stretching you out deliciously. He moaned roughly as he felt your walls clench around him as he went deeper and deeper into you, slowly pulling out slightly before sinking in further.
You took deep breaths to try and relax yourself so you could take him fully, his girth making you struggle. Trick brought his thumb down to lightly rub your clit, eliciting a moan from you as he was finally able to bottom out, filling you to the hilt. He grinded against you until you were ready for him to thrust, the tip of his cock hitting the ends of you, the feeling making your eyes roll to the back of your head. “Fuck, you’re so tight, babydoll. You still feel like a goddamn virgin, even after all this time.” Trick chuckled darkly, starting to thrust in and out of you slowly.
Trick’s pupils were blown wide as he looked down at where the two of you were conjoined, smirking at the sight of his cock glimmering with your arousal, leaving thin trails of stringy slick every time he pulled out and coating his pelvis and your inner thighs. “Shit, you’re so wet. Can you hear? Can you hear your pussy singing, baby?” He cooed, thrusting faster and deeper, the slapping of your damp skin against one another's reverberating around the inside of his messy van.
“Fuck, Ryan!” You cried out as his cock kept hitting that sweet spot inside you over and over again. “You feel so good.” You whimpered, lifting your head as you felt something tickle on your chest. “What-?”
Trick had poured a line of coke onto your tit, holding one nostril closed as he snorted up all the white powder from your skin, holding his head back and looking up towards the van ceiling as he moaned loudly, his thrusts slowing as he focused on sniffing all the contents down. He smiled widely at you, leaning down again to lick up all the residue on your breast and pulling a nipple into his mouth, licking and sucking until you felt the nipple go numb from the drug. “Feels so weird.” You giggled, pulling at your nipple and feeling barely anything.
“Here.” Trick moved for you to straddle his lap, dipping his car key into the little baggie of powder and offered it up to you. You mirrored his smile as you allowed him to put the key up to your nose, his pointer finger pinching your other nostril shut and watched intently as you sniffed up the drug with a groan.
You cringed at the tickly intrusion, the taste bitter as it dripped down your throat once more. “I don’t think I’ll ever get used to that.” You swallowed harshly, rubbing away the leftover powder that didn’t make it into your nose.
Trick kissed your cheek with an amused smile. “Well, you never have to take it again then.”
“I didn’t say I never wanted to.” You smirked, slowly moving your hips against him, causing him to groan quietly, his pupils almost completely taking over his bright blue iris’. “You’re so pretty, you know?” You kissed him passionately, his slightly cold hands running up your back and causing goosebumps to raise all over your skin. “You fuck me so well.” You whispered in his ear, following that by biting his earlobe gently.
“Oh yeah?” He panted. “Compared to who?” He teased, knowing fully well he’s the only one you’ve ever slept with.
“No one.”
“Exactly, and that’s exactly how it’s gonna stay. Okay, babydoll?” He growled, flipping you over on your back, pinning your wrists above your head as he licked and bit the sensitive skin of your neck, forcing you to stay still as you couldn’t help but squirm. You opened your mouth as Trick brought up his fingers to your face, licking and sucking on them until he pulled them away and started to rub your clit in between your bodies. “I can feel how close you are. Can you come for me, dolly?” He panted, thrusting into you as fast as he could.
You cried out, clinging to him, your grip on his shoulders sure to leave bruises the next morning. “Oh god…” You moaned, your legs shaking as they tried to stay wrapped around his hips. “Oh fuck, I’m gonna come, baby.” You almost hyperventilated, a strong and intense tidal wave of pleasure knocking the breath out of you, a strangled groan escaping your lips as you finally reached that peak. You were sure the drug had something to do with how strong it was, you could honestly say it was the best orgasm you had ever had. “Fuck…”
Trick throbbed and pulsed inside you, his moans getting louder and louder, signaling that he was close too. “Tell me you love me.” He moaned, his thrusts speeding up if that were even possible.
“I love you, Ryan…so, so much.” You repeated back to him, your eyes spilling over with your overstimulated tears.
“Say you’re never gonna leave me.”
“I’m never gonna leave you. Never ever.” You spasmed, another orgasm taking over your body out of nowhere, your words jumpstarting your nerves and allowing you one more. “Fuck, I love you!” You cried, your walls clenched down on him harshly, causing him to grunt loudly as he stilled inside you and letting out a breathless moan as he finally came, releasing and painting your inner walls with his cum.
Trick sighed heavily as he pulled out and laid beside you, grabbing you and pulling you close so that your head rested on his sweaty chest. “That was amazing…” He chuckled breathlessly. “We should fuck on coke more often.”
“And after being high on the adrenaline of breaking and entering, of course.”
“So you’re saying we can do this again?”
“No, no, no-”
“Too late, I’m already planning it in my head.”
“Are you even sure there’s anything in that pretty little head of yours after fucking me that hard?” You teased, eliciting an oversensitive gasp from him after running your fingers up his cock.
He scoffed with a smile. “You are evil. I could ask you the same thing.” He tried to reach for your pussy but you quickly stopped him, grabbing his hand and pushing it away. “You’re only proving my point.”
“Oh, do shut up.”
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baby boy trick, he deserved better☹
and like, I tried coke last month and it didn't even do anything? either I didn't take enough or it doesn't work on antidepressants. oh well. don't do drugs™
#trick#black mirror#arkangel#ryan tribecky#trick tribecky#ryan tribecky x fem!reader#trick tribecky x fem!reader#ryan tribecky x reader#trick tribecky x reader#ryan tribecky smut#trick tribecky smut#ryan tribecky
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y'all ever just sit there and go:
"damn, why do the men with long/longer hair almost always die/end up being full of red flags?"
the longer I live, the more this trend continues.
a few of our (possibly) late greats...
Eddie Munson (~1967-1986) :
Lovely man, fought the man, absolute f-ing icon (for the gays, the bis and the pans)
(IT 2017) Patrick Hockstetter (1974-1989) :
There is a list of things, I won't get into all of them, but somehow he's still a bicon.
Hunter Sylvester (???-???) :
Rage issues, unprocessed emotions, kinda not equal rights at first ngl, not a good friend. Still somehow slaying, fabulous hair; got a redemption arc. I can't tell if he's bi, gay, or an incredible ally but go for it dude. You're fabulous and I'm glad they at least TRIED to have you be better than you were at the start! Thank you for not remaining a dick!
Loki Laufeyson (???-???) :
I don't know how to define this, he's so chaotic but not in like a purely bad way? He's a trickster god, of course he's gonna cause problems. but then oops! then haha sike I'm not dead then oops, wait I'm actually dead then oops, I'm in a timetravel super secret megacorp now! as a prisoner! oooh! (I never finished watching Loki so that might be wrong, but yeah, man's got a rollercoaster)
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Ryan "Trick" Tribecky (???-???) :
not really any overt red flags other than his early exposure to mature things and his drug usage/access. and he doesn't die, he's just.. y'know, it's him (I'm watching the episode as I write this so-- I can't exactly truly fully judge him yet)
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Nah he don't belong on this list, screw the main girl's mom, man.
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PLEASE-- like, honey- you didn't ask to be recorded while doing it with the girl you've LIKELY had a crush on for years and now oopsie she's gone! thanks jackass helicopter mom!
It's just painful, like-- I want one long-haired dude who's fun, possibly chaotic but not a total douche and not dead/doesn't die--
please, just grant me one, my creative and powerful writing and casting gods! Just ONE!
#eddie munson#patrick hockstetter#hunter sylvester#loki laufeyson#long haired men in fiction#random thought rants#ryan tribecky
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Look who just woke up- is that OWEN TEAGUE? No, I must have been mistaken, that’s RYAN 'TRICK’ TRIBECKY from BLACK MIRROR: ARKANGEL. I heard they are 21 and stuck here just like everyone else. Even in the 20’s, he still gives off a DOING ANYTHING NECESSARY TO ESCAPE AN ABUSIVE HOME, HOLDING ONTO A CRUSH THAT’S LASTED YEARS, FIGHTING HARD TO BEAT THE DIRTBAG ALLEGATIONS, FAVOURING AN ALL BLACK WARDROBE, HAIR CONSTANTLY OBSECURING THE EYES impression. In Sydney, they work as a GROCERY STORE WORKER. They’re known to be quite HARD WORKING & CARING, but have a tendency to be RASH & TOUGH on their bad days.
Gender/Pronouns : cis male, he/him
How long have they been in Sydney : one year real, 15 years fake
Which suburb do they live in? wooloomooloo
Personality description (in your own words) : trick can give off the aura of an asshole, but really he's quite fun to be around. he may seem like he's a dirtbag, wearing black, smoking weed, drinking in bars. but really, he's hard working. he's had a hard life but he still cares. can be pretty friendly, especially when he's got a drink in him. he'll do anything to not be like his father, so tends to be quite caring
Memories of their real life : trick remembers everything that happened in the episode, but i've come up with the following head cannons: his mother left when he was 5 because of how abusive his dad was, his dad did used to hit him (he says this in the ep), he basically had to bring up himself because his father was an alcoholic, he left school at 16 to get a job to help save up to move out, he fell into the drug dealing business because of this
What was their fake life like : tba
Extra;
Label; the dirtbag
Wanted Connections; friends, fake family, coworkers
Personality type; isfj
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Welcome to 1926 – Ryan 'Trick' Tribecky !! I hope you feel right at home here in Sydney. Before you get too comfortable and see what all our city has to offer, be sure to review our CHECKLIST. We’re so glad to have you with us, Beth !!
Look who just woke up- is that OWEN TEAGUE? No, I must have been mistaken, that’s RYAN 'TRICK' TRIBECKY from BLACK MIRROR: ARKANGEL. I heard they are 21 and stuck here just like everyone else. Even in the 20’s, he still gives off a DOING ANYTHING NECESSARY TO ESCAPE AN ABUSIVE HOME, HOLDING ONTO A CRUSH THAT'S LASTED YEARS, FIGHTING HARD TO BEAT THE DIRTBAG ALLEGATIONS, FAVOURING AN ALL BLACK WARDROBE, HAIR CONSTANTLY OBSECURING THE EYES impression. In Sydney, they work as a GROCERY STORE WORKER. They’re known to be quite HARD WORKING & CARING, but have a tendency to be RASH & TOUGH on their bad days. (beth)
#multifandom rp#thebridge: accepted#fandom rp#black mirror rp#black mirror arkangel rp#arkangel rp#appless rp
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TRICK TRIBECKY (OWEN TEAGUE) ICONS — 1/1 / no cred needed; do whatever you want with them! :-)
#ryan tribecky#trick tribecky#owen teague#owen teague icons#ryan tribecky icons#trick tribecky icons#black mirror icons#arkangel#i originally had more but they were out of focus ;___; might go back in the ep & get more
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Owen on the cover of Behind the Blinds, coming out September 20th
#owen teague#new photoshoot aaa#it 2019#patrick hockstetter#nolan rayburn#ryan tribecky#bloodline#behind the blinds#by god im excited#128
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Pretty sure Owen Teague was on Worlds Strictest Parents
#owen teague#worlds strictest parents#patrick hockstetter#black mirror#ryan trick#ryan tribecky#arkangel#black mirror arkangel#it#it movie#it chapter two#it chapter 2#it Patrick hockstetter#mrs. fletcher
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Owen Teague at Flaunt Magazine's 20th Anniversary Celebration in Los Angeles
from his ig x
bonus:
#mine#owen teague#it 2017#it 2019#black mirror#bloodline#stop reading my tags ):#patrick hockstetter#ryan tribecky#trick#nolan rayburn#danny rayburn#every day#alexander lin#we are all nic
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I made these bc I’m obsessed very bad with this episode from Black Mirror
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Owen Teague Masterlist
Original Works
Patrick Hockstetter
She's Real (1.5k words)
Julian Spitzer
Best Friends (2.5k words)
Alec
Having Fun While Phrogging (1.8k words) *NSFW Warning*
Requests
Ryan "Trick" Tribecky
After Dark *NSFW Warning*
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so.. I'm rewatching Arkangel (y'know, normal things) it's pissing me off again, but now that I know it will, I can actually kind of focus better. And (not so) fun fact:
He was ready to run.
(I had to make these gifs by hand and I've never made gifs before that's why all of them look so janky- sorry guys.)
quickly looks for an exit and shifts his footing
literally not even facing her (body turned ready to flee, but making partial eye contact as if hoping it wouldn't be too obvious) not to mention he tilts his head down slightly keeping her arms in his clear range of vision
had his hands up as if pleading for her to calm down (possibly even deflect a strike if one came) and still had his body turned if he needed to run (not to mention his goddamn breathing and facial expression, he's terrified)
He was afraid of the confrontation (probably because of his dad). The quick, almost instinctual reaction to make an escape plan definitely pushes the idea this isn't his first time in a confrontation that could've easily turned violent.
He did what he was (unfortunately) used to, kept his head down and agreed or denied until he was free. He did what she wanted so he wouldn't get hurt.
I seriously, seriously hate that this happened to him, I know why it did but he already had dealt with that enough and work was (probably) his only space away from that.
I want to hug him or just promise him it'll get better. He needs something, I just wish I could give that something to him.
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Got my hair done for New York.
from Owen Teague’s IG x
#owen teague#it 2017#it 2019#patrick hockstetter#nolan rayburn#bloodline#black mirror#ryan tribecky#stop reading my tags ):#by yours truly#ot
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he mf has a gf,,,, I’m happy,, but sad. (from team.bowers convo w Owen on Twitter)
#owen teague imagine#owen teague icons#owen teague#patrick hockstetter imagines#patrick hockstetter#patrick hockstetter x reader#ryan tribecky#trick#black mirror#black mirror trick#arkangel
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Heyo y’all! I finally decided to just create a completely Owen Teague themed blog! I’ll be posting all of my fics based off of Owen and his characters! Please enjoy!
#Owen Teague#Patrick Hockstetter#Nolan Rayburn#Ryan Trick Tribecky#owen teague x reader#owen teague imagines#patrick hockstetter x reader#patrick hockstetter imagine#nolan rayburn x reader#nolan rayburn imagine#trick tribecky x reader#trick tribecky imagine#bloodline#it movie#black mirror#mary
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Hey Everyone!
Request Updates:
I have been writing on this blog for roughly three years now, starting my Senior year of high school. I am 20 now, with a fiancé, a job, rent to pay, and my own projects.
At this point in my life, it simply is not worth it to keep taking requests out of the kindness of my heart. I know that maybe my work on this blog has not been super duper high quality, but I am willing to clean up my work and take requests and I would not now.
However, this does mean that I will be charging for requests, taking commissions. Here are my rates:
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Because of this, I will no longer be taking requests through my inbox, I will be taking requests through messanger.
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#patrick hockstetter#owen teague#rodrick heffley#devon bostick#jasper jordan#ryan tribecki#belch huggins#nicholas hamilton#nolan rayburn#x reader#fanfic#Patrick Hockstetter x reader smut#lemon#rodrick heffley x reader smut#marvel#star wars#dc comics
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today's very low quality mood
#owen Teague#Nolan rayburn#ryan tribecky#patrick hockstetter#I've made 2 heart edits this morning alone#someone stop me#I'm having too much fun#Andy talks
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