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karahalloway · 8 months

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Book 1 - (Un)Common Attraction

Harper Gale - a small-town girl from Montana - takes a leap of faith and jets off to Cordonia to join Prince Christian's social season. But does she actually want to become the queen of a small European country? Or will her heart have other ideas? An AU take of TRR1 featuring my OTP - Harper & Drake.

Book 2 - (Less Than) Noble Intentions [In Progress]

The social season may be over, but Harper Gale's problems are just beginning. With everyone at court a potential suspect, can she and Drake survive the engagement tour and get to the bottom of the plot against her and clear her name? An AU take of TRR2 featuring my OTP - Harper & Drake.

Lone Star State [Coming Soon!]

A prequel series to (Un)Common Attraction detailing Drake’s escapades at the Walker Ranch in Texas during his final year of university.

Polo!

Drake gets roped into playing a charity polo match when one of the other team members doesn’t show for the game… What can possibly go wrong? One-shot set before the start of (Un)Common Attraction.

Thanksgiving [In Progress]

Harper and Drake fly to Bozeman, MT to spend their first Thanksgiving together with Harper’s family. Mini-series that takes place after the events of (Less Than) Noble Intentions.

A Winged Wish

On a special December night in the lead-up to Christmas, Harper has a tough choice to make... One-shot written for 2021 Choices Twelve Days of Fictmas.

Uncharted: Tales from the Gypsea

A collection of standalone one-shots chronicling Harper and Drake’s honeymoon adventures around the Mediterranean. Set after the events of (Less Than) Noble Intentions.

Sleepless in New York

What if Drake met Harper on the first night of Prince Christian's New York bachelor party? A standalone AU written from Drake’s POV.

A Leviathan Surprise

Maxwell unveils a larger than life surprise for Bertrand’s 30th birthday. A Maxwell Beaumont Appreciation Week 2023 one-shot.

A (Slightly Awkward) Reunion

After Bertrand discovers that he has a son, he works up the courage to see Savannah. But an important conversation is very rudely interrupted… A Smut-Tember 2021 one-shot.

Camping Was Intense

Harper organises (another) surprise birthday party for Drake that doesn’t end up going as planned… Two-parter written for Drake’s Birthday Bash 2021.

Mission: Cordonia [In Progress]

Harper's jewelry heist on the night of the Beaumont Bash goes wrong... TRR and Mission:Impossible II mash-up (that turned into a mini-series) written for @choicesprompts’ Rewrite Challenge.

The Highwayman

On one dark, windswept night, a highwayman's luck runs out... My submission for @choicesprompts' Song Rewrite Challenge that turned into a mini-series.

Mardi Gras Madness

The TRR lads celebrate Maxwell’s 21st birthday in New Orleans during Mardi Gras. What could possibly go wrong? Collaborative project written in tandem with three other writers.

One Step Ahead

Nothing is as it seems in this fast-paced thriller. A really fun round robin collaboration I participated in with several other TRR fic writers here on Tumblr in 2022.

One Night In Cordonia

It’s night of the Beaumont Bash, and there’s more than one surprise in store for the unsuspecting guests! Another fun round robin collaboration hosted by @choicesprompts in 2023.

Sex Bomb

It's the night of Leo's coronation, but the young prince has bigger worries. One-shot follow-up to my submission for One Night in Cordonia written for Smut-tember 2023.

Isle of Misfits

Bertrand starts a PR firm… for celebrities. What can possibly go wrong? A cross-fandom round robin hosted by @choicesprompts in 2024.

Take a peek inside Harper & Drake’s Scrapbook for OTP Asks, Moodboards, Edits and other fun stuff!

#harper gale #drake walker #the royal romance #kara halloway #uncommon attraction #less than noble intentions #sleepless in new york

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fandom-puff · 3 years

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Smut-Tember day 30- Thigh-riding with Simon Bassett

Warnings: thigh riding/humping, waking up horny

Gif creds to owner

After being married for several weeks, you were learning more and more about the joys of the marriage bed. Right now, you were on cloud nine, you mind foggy with desire as your hips moved, a firm, masculine wedge between your thighs- if only you could get it closer, get something inside you… but right now you were content with the slowly building pleasure in the pit of your belly, that only grew stronger as your hips rocked and bucked…

“Yn, wake up…”

You were pulled from your slumber by your husband’s raspy morning voice- although it sounded a little more strained than normal. Slowly, it dawned on you what you had been doing: grinding your clit onto your husband’s strong thigh- in your sleep.

“I- Simon- I-“ you stuttered, your own voice tight with embarrassment and the pleasure that was still pulsing dully between your thighs.

“Don’t apologise…” he groaned, and from the rustling of the bed linen, you could tell that he was palming his cock through his thin cotton shorts. “Here…” he said, grasping your legs and pulling you atop him. However, you were straddling only one of his thighs, rather than his narrow hips. Puzzled, you looked down at him, nibbling your lip. “Go on,” he urged, and smiled softly as your mouth dropped into an ‘o’.

“Really?” You whispered, cheeks flaming. “Would you not like to be… inside me?”

Simon smiled softly. “No. Not yet. I want to watch you take your pleasure on my thigh… just like you were before,”

With your lip between your teeth, you nodded, and slowly, you lifted your night dress over your head, tossing it aside. Simon gulped, licking his lips as he saw the movement of your breasts as the thin cloth was removed from your body. He was tempted to tug you down and suckle on your sensitive nipples, but he resisted (for the time being), fixated on watching you hump his leg like a bitch in heat.

Slowly, your brow furrowed in concentration, you began rocking your hips, the angle a little different from before, but pleasurable all the same. With a low moan, you settled into your rhythm, the small frown crinkling your brow being replaced by one of pure pleasure.

“There we go,” Simon praised, drawing your attention back down to him. “Do you have any idea how beautiful you look, taking your pleasure on my leg,” Whimpering in reply, you grasped for his hand, which he brought up to his lips to kiss your knuckles. “I can feel you pulsing on me, you sweet, naughty little thing. I can feel how wet you are… I wonder what you were dreaming, if it got you this worked up…”

“Simon…” you whined out, your breath coming in short pants. “I’m- oh, god…” you moaned, your movements becoming erratic as you climbed closer and closer to your climax. With a groan, Simon tugged you down, his lips crashing against yours as he swallowed you cries of ecstasy, holding your hips down against his leg as you rode out your high.

Shuddering, you pulled away, burying your head briefly in the crook of his neck, before moving to sling one shaky leg over his hip so you were straddling him fully.

Laughing, Simon reached down to squeeze your buttocks. “My, you’re insatiable, wife,” he murmured, closing his lips once more.

“Don’t deny that you love it, husband,” you teased, albeit breathlessly, already rocking your hips against his hardened length.

“I don’t deny it at all,” he said, rolling you over onto your back, dragging your legs up around his waist. “Now let me do the work,”

Tags: @once-upon-an-imagine @imsearchingforclarity (irk why this tag isn’t working??)

Also @pinkandblueblurbs and @epaige0914 I think u will like this one too 🥺

#simon hastings #simon x reader #simon basset x reader #Simon Bassett smut #Simon Bassett x you #Simon Bassett x reader #bridgerton smut #duke of hastings #Simon Bassett #bridgerton imagine #fandompuff’s smut tember #smut tember 2021

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smut-tember · 3 years

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Welcome to the FINAL week of...

**REMINDER: this post and event is for our adult readers and writers ONLY. By continuing, you acknowledge that you are at least 18 years of age or older. Minors do not interact. Anyone under the age of 18 who interacts with this blog will be blocked.**

Can you believe it?

It is the FINAL week of Smut-tember, and good baby gravy, this has been such a HILARIOUS (and with some of you, DISGUSTING) adventure! Seriously, WELL DONE!

But... IT'S NOT OVER YET! Let's CELEBRATE for a successful Smut-tember 2021... by throwing away the old rules and getting super, duper silly during this last week! You ready? 😈

💋 Fic must include 1 character from 3 different stories!

This does not mean you have to write a threesome or that those characters must engage in sexual activities together; BUT we want you to think outside of the box and make up bizarre and hilarious pairings from other Choices stories!

💋 Fic must include 5 of the words on the Week 4 list!

We've release all of our words from this season! Have fun writing your smut by using at least 5! You can use more, and as always, you can use your own cringe-tastic words.

💋 Fics still need to be < 1000 words and properly labeled (see below)

Note: the object of the challenge is to make it more cringey than sexy. The most important thing: HAVE FUN!

Week 4

About Submissions ...

💋 WEEK 3 SUBMISSIONS MUST BE POSTED BY WEDNESDAY, SEPTEMBER 29TH 1AM CST/2AM EST.

When you post your fic, tag this blog @smut-tember (please, be careful with the spelling). We will reblog your work to verify we received it. If your work is not reblogged within 12 hours of submission, please contact the blog.

💋 Make sure to include the following:

Word count

N*SW or NSFW or 🍋 and any trigger warnings

The words you chose from the list; please BOLD them in your fic

PLEASE remember to tag the blog: @smut-tember

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Happy writing!

xoxo, smut-tember 💋

#smut tember #smut-tember #smut-tember 2021 #smut tember 2021 #smut-tember week 4 #smut tember week 4 #choices smut tember #choices smut-tember #choices fanfiction #cringey smut #n*fw

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socalwriterbee · 3 years

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What Happens In...

Week 2 of Smut-tember 🍋🍋🍋 Here is my entry for week 2 of cringe.

Words used from List A and List B are in bold along with some added cringe-worthy words.

Book: Slow Burn

Characters: Julian x Katrina (MC) x Everett

Word Count: 691

Rating: 18+ NSFW

Tag: @smut-tember

List A words: Love Tunnel, Lady Cave, Member, Pork Sword, Veiny Pecker

List B: "Will you let us f*k you." "You can go deeper than that."

Characters belong to Pixelberry

By continuing to read, you are acknowledging that you are at least 18 years old

Katrina’s mouth fell open, without a doubt a bit of drool coming out of the corner of her mouth.

She stared at Julian and Everett in shock at what they both just proposed. Maybe she heard them wrong, with the jangly music, the whir of the spinning reels of the slot machines, the cheering of someone hitting the jackpot. If what she heard was correct, then surely she was the one who just it big in Vegas.

“I’m sorry… what?” She doesn’t know how long they had been playing this staring stand-off but her lady cave was getting wet by the second.

Everett’s face was almost unable to read but his eyes burned with desire that gave away what he wanted to do to her, impatiently waiting for her to answer. Julian had a softer look, still in control, trying not to cause too much attention towards them.

“Will you let us fuck you?” Everett repeated what Julian had asked her seconds ago. Katrina bit her bottom lip, watching them rub their pork sword over their tightening pants, ready and waiting for her to say the magic word.

“We Eiffel Towering it here?” She ask with a mischievous grin.

Julian noticing the dirty looks from the Vegas crowd for standing in the middle of the lobby “As exciting as.. uh..that sounds. What we have in mind for you should be done away from innocent eyes.”

“Oh sweet Julian, if you think these people are innocent, you clearly haven’t experienced Vegas to the fullest.”

Everett chuckles at the exchange between the two of them “Is that a yes?”

“Sweet Jesus Everett. Yes, a thousand times yes.” Katrina answers him, taking their hands in hers and leading the way towards the elevator and up to her room. “I want your veiny peckers inside this love tunnel between my legs.”

The three of them step into the waiting elevator, Everett snapping at anyone who tried to get on with them. even at this little old lady. Julian presses against her back immediately once the doors close, his hands on her hips.

Everett pressing himself in front of her, lifting her and wrapping her legs around his waist. She can feel his member against her center. Pressing his lips hard against hers, his tongue tangoing with hers. While Julian’s tenderly kiss the nape of her neck, down her shoulder. Two men, the complete opposite of each other, her own devil and angel. Two different sensations all at once almost make her rocket dock come.

Julian pulls at her shirt, lifting at tossing it behind him. He unclips her bra, it falls ever so slightly down her shoulders and chest. Everett nipping at the top of melons. Katrina’s head falling back against Julians’ shoulder, tilting her face towards him. Bringing his lips down onto hers, kissing her tenderly.

“Ev, put me down.” She pleads against Julian’s lips. Everett lowers her as gets on her knees. Julian and Everett’s member straining to get out. She begins to unbutton Julian’s pants, pulling them down, his member springing out. “Just the tip.” She moans just above a whisper.

“You can go deeper than that.” Everett tells her, grabbing her hair and pulling it back. Julian runs his thumb against her bottom lip, pushing himself closer to her.

“I believe you need to press a floor for the elevator to leave the lobby.”

The three of them turn and see the older lady they stopped from joining them on the elevator. A gleefully look on her face as she looks at them. Katrina and Julian cover themselves up as best they could.

“I’ve seen people caught in a more compromising position, dearies.” smiling at Everett “Next time invite this little old lady. I’d like to be with a stud with tattoos.”

“Next time.” Everett tells her as he presses the twelfth floor button.

“Remember, what happens in…”

Before they can hear the end of the famous saying that belongs to Sin City, the doors close on Everett, Katrina and Julian.

#smut tember week 2 #smut tember 2021 #choices slow burn

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chemist-ana · 3 years

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Book: Platinum x Queen B Crossover

Pairing: Raleigh Carrera x Poppy Min-Sinclair

Word count: 925

Content Warning: NSFW, Cringe, not my usually NSFW writing ALSO language warning.

A/N. This is my submission for Smut-Tember AND Wacky Drabbles, this was written so late at night after a fucking hectic week so please forgive my grammar mistakes, also as a HUGE fan of Raleigh Carrera- I cringed while writing this story. It makes me sad to do this to him, but alas, I did it anyways. I love you Raleigh.

Prompt: *will be bold in fic*

Smut-Tember: You can go deeper than that.

Wacky Drabbles: Are you sure more ‘’ is a good idea?

The buzzing in my ears from the roaring crowd always keeps my adrenaline pumping through my veins for longer than it probably should. At least that’s what I tell myself when I roll onto my side and see her in my bed… again.

Fuck. Every time we fuck you kill me slowly.

I pinch my eyes closed as I think back on how this whole shit storm of a night started. Fucking Poppy Min-Sinclair.

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I push through the backstage doors and collide instantly with a real life busty blonde Barbie doll. My hands reach out to catch her, and my eyes widen as I realize just who it is.

“Oh, Raleigh. Fancy running into you here.” She croons while she bats her eyelashes annoyingly and I drop my hands as if her skin was on fire.

“Oh, please, are you seriously here again?” I growl as I try and fail to brush past her. I give my security a sideways glance as he cowers against the closed door behind me. Great, even my fucking security is scared of this chick.

“You remember me?” Her voice rises at least six octaves as she places her long slender hand across her well-endowed chest. My traitorous mind remembers that very hand wrapped firmly around me and my cock jumps to attention.

“Of course I remember you… umm… Penny?” I raise an eyebrow at her. Maybe this will get her to leave me the hell alone.

Apparently she takes it as a challenge.

She steps closer to me, her heaving chest pressing against my leather jacket. Her plump pink lips part slightly and her blue eyes have turned dark as sapphire. The same hand that was pressed against her chest, has now slid down my chest and grabbed onto my member, making it harden.

Not now, man.

She leans even closer, her lips brushing the shell of my ear as she whispers darkly. “You and I both know that you remember what my name is.”

I swallow as she takes a small step back, her hand still firmly placed on my hardened cock. She has a devilish smirk curling her beautiful face. Fuck. Ok. I have a plan tonight. Let’s get this bitch to leave me alone.

“Come with me, Poppy.” I grabbed the hand that was still holding onto me with her vice-like grip and pulled her through the cordoned off area towards my tour bus.

Once I pull her inside, I close the door, sealing our fates tonight inside of this fifty foot motor coach. I turn on her quickly, her face twisted in some evil knowing grin and I fight the urge to roll my eyes.

“See, I knew you remembered my name.” She saunters over closer to me and I stop her before she can get too close.

“I know what I want from you.” She bites at her bottom lip as my hands find my belt buckle, quickly undoing it. She thankfully remains silent, the only sound my zipper lowering. My jeans drop to the floor. “Take my veiny pecker deep into that sweet little mouth of yours.”

“I’m sorry, what?” Her face screws up as her lips curve with displeasure.

“You heard me.” I push her shoulder down and she willingly sinks down to her knees, taking me into her sweet, warm, mouth. She bobs up and down as my head falls back in pleasure and I fight the desire to groan. “C’mon, Poppy. You can go deeper than that.”

She moans in response, the vibrations sending shockwaves through my body. My hand fists at the long blonde hair that falls down her back as I guide her head deeper until I hit the back of her throat. She gags in response, but I don’t let up.

“Do you want my pork sword in that juicy lady cave of yours?” I growl as I drive myself harder into her moist mouth. She nods her head through my pounding and I pull out with a loud pop.

“Turn around.” I command and she obliges while she wipes at the drool that falls from her lips.

I grab onto my hard cock, wiping the head through the wetness of her pink cunt.

“God, your love tunnel is so fucking good, Poppy.”

“What the fuc-“ She is cut off as I drive myself home, shoving deep inside of her. A moan escaped her lips. Fuck, at least she sounds good. So damn good.

I watch my cock disappear into her snatch and I groan at the sight.

Time to move onto the next phase of the plan.

As I continue my assault on her pussy I rummage around through the basket of shit on the counter, finding the Wet Platinum Lubricant, I turn it over and spurt it onto the round globes of her ass.

“What are you-“ She pants, as she attempts to turn her head.

“Shh… shh… I'm going to take that puckered hole tonight.” I murmur as I pull out slowly.

“Wait, what?” I watch as panic flashes through her eyes. I squirt more lube onto her ass.

“Are you sure more lube is a good idea?” She breathes, uncertainty lacing her every word.

“Do you trust me?” My eyes find hers and for a moment we stare at each other.

She nods. “Yes, Raleigh, I trust you.”

“Good.” An animalistic growl escapes my throat as I sink into her tight hole. “Fuck, that’s good. Good girl, Poppy.”

***

I groan.

That didn’t go according to plan at all.

Who is this chick?

Tagging: @smut-tember @wackydrabbles @bebepac

#choices smut tember #smut-tember #n*fw #choices fanfic #choices fanfiction #smut-tember 2021 #raleigh carrera #poppy min sinclair #queen b #platinum #wacky drabbles

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bebepac · 3 years

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And So... We Met Masterlist

18+ Only for adult content and themes.

This is going to be a series that explores Riley and Liam in a not so positive light. Liam is a professor at Hartfeld University and he becomes Riley’s advisor as she has just declared her major. Riley has been dating Drake Walker since she was a preteen and Liam is engaged to Hana Lee.

I know this is a taboo idea all around. But I would like to explore this, and I hope you will humor me. One to get down to the if Liam and Riley weren’t happy in their relationships, why did they cheat? You have to presume they weren’t happy. Why didn’t they just leave their significant others? Also, they have to know the relationship is wrong, thus keeping it a secret. This could also mean Liam’s career, is Riley worth it for him? Or will he ultimately walk away leaving Riley completely brokenhearted and alone. Sorry guys this might turn out to be a different Liam, than we know. Still working through this in my mind, we’ll see how it translates to screen.

This idea was born while I participated in Smut-tember 2021. My weekly smut-tember entries gave snapshots to different points of their relationship timeline. I hope to use this series as a fill-in to see how did they get to that point.

Characters:

Riley Brooks (Belongs to Pixelberry)

Drake Walker (Belongs to Pixelberry)

Liam Rys (Belongs to Pixelberry)

Hana Lee (Belongs to Pixelberry)

Arthur Brooks (My own Character)

Bebe Jones (My own Character)

Jaiden Narron (My own Character)

Kai Parks (Belongs to Pixelberry)

************* Series in Progress ************

Smut-tember Week 1: Drake The Snake 🐍 🍋🍋

Smut-tember Week 2: Crushed 🍋🍋

Smut-tember Week 3: Dreaming of You 🍋🍋

Smut-tember Week 4: Fresh Meat 🍋🍋

Chapter 1: Declared

Chapter 2: Toga Party

Chapter 3: How's Your Memory?

#bebepac writes #And So...We Met #trr fanfic #trr fandom #drake x riley #riley x liam #liam x hana #play choices #choices fandom

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sfb123 · 3 years

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Now that I have a few things under my belt, I figured it was time to create a Masterlist for easy access to my work. Enjoy!

A Taste of Cordonia (The Royal Romance) - In Progress (Last Update 2/19/21)

Not a fic, in this series, I go through all of the books in the Royal saga and review the food and drinks that they have along the way. I add some personal anecdotes and humor as I go.

Sapere Aude (The Royal Romance) - COMPLETE

Sapere Aude follows Riley immediately after the final scene of The Royal Heir book 3 as she is invited to join the Via Imperii. It is basically just me writing my version of book 4 before Pixelberry releases theirs.

The Adventures of Uncle Drake (The Royal Romance) - Ongoing (Last Update 2/5/22)

A series of one shots from my Sapere Aude world that digs into the relationship of the Royal Heir, Princess Eleanor and her Uncle Drake.

The Final Goodbye (The Royal Romance) - COMPLETE

In a slight canon divergence from book 2, Riley reaches her breaking point with the engagement tour and decides to restart her life when the court gets to NYC. Can the rest of the group clear her name, and convince her to come back before it’s too late?

Smut-tember 2021 🍋 (The Nanny Affair) - COMPLETE

A series of weekly prompts featuring the cringiest in smut lingo. I decided to stick to The Nanny Affair for this challenge, it suits Sam Dalton well.

A Royal Homecoming (The Royal Romance) - COMPLETE

Liam surprises Riley with a trip to the states to spend Thanksgiving with her family.

King Father of the Bride (The Royal Romance) - In Progress (Last Update 9/6/22)

Liam is excited to welcome Eleanor back from an extended trip to the states, but things change when she returns with some unexpected news.

Christmas in Cordonia (The Royal Romance) - COMPLETE

Liam and Riley celebrate Eleanor’s first Christmas.

Hands Down (The Royal Romance) - In Progress (Last Update 6/9/23)

Riley has turned down Maxwell's invitation to join the social season. Will she and Liam still be each other's happy ending?

TRR Book 3, Chapter 6: A Retelling (The Royal Romance) - Posted 12/11/20

We all know what happened with Liam and Riley snuck away to the sauna during the gang’s trip to the spa. But what was everyone else doing while they were in there?

Count on Me (The Royal Romance) - Posted 1/12/21

A submission to Wacky Drabble #77 I didn’t mean to worry you. A little fluff piece about Maxwell helping Riley through those difficult weeks between the coronation and the engagement tour, and the time she returned the favor.

Quit Your Life (The Royal Romance) - Posted 1/31/21

A submission to Wacky Drabble #80 Stop looking at me like that. A piece of social season Liam/Riley fluff, where Liam spends some time with Riley while the rest of the court is out on the town.

Roses are Red (The Nanny Affair) - Posted 2/14/21

Valentine’s Day fluff centered around Anna’s relationship with Mason & Mickey.

Housewarming Heart to Heart (The Royal Romance) - Posted 2/16/21

Drake and Riley step away from his housewarming party and end up having a heartfelt conversation about their friendship.

Stealing Moments (The Royal Romance) - Posted 4/2/21

A submission to Wacky Drabble #88 I meant every word. The Royal family spends the afternoon decorating Easter eggs.

Whatcha Wearin’ Under There? (The Royal Romance) - Posted 5/7/21

A submission to Wacky Drabble #93 Was this what made her [him, them,you] happy? Riley gives Liam a fashion intervention, and helps him overhaul his most intimate wardrobe.

Knit Me Baby One More Time (The Royal Romance) - Posted 6/6/21

A submission to the Wacky Drabble 100 Week Challenge where we were to talk about, in 500 words or less, a wacky habit, hobby, or interest our MC or favorite character has. Liam finds Riley up late working on a project for her friends back in the states.

Ballerina Girl (The Royal Romance) - Posted 6/22/21

A submission to Wacky Drabble #100 This is huge - we need to celebrate! Riley receives an invitation to revisit a part of her pre-Cordonia past.

What Do You Think? (The Royal Romance) - Posted 7/29/21

A submission to Wacky Drabble #105 It’s definitely…interesting. Riley teaches Liam the importance of making parenting decisions together.

Another Man’s Treasure (The Royal Romance) - Posted 9/1/21

During a trip to New York, the group runs into someone from Riley’s past, and learn a little more about her life before Cordonia.

Don’t Matter (The Nanny Affair) - Posted 10/4/21

A rewrite of chapter 16. In addition to Sam trying to win Anna back after their sudden breakup, we find out who really sent Jordan, and why.

Jealous (The Royal Romance) - Posted 10/7/21

Liam and Riley have their first night out since the birth of Princess Eleanor, and Liam struggles with having to share his wife with the people of Cordonia again.

Autumn Adventures (The Royal Romance) - Posted 10/21/21

Liam and Riley spend some time with Riley’s family, taking part in traditional fall activities. Liam encourages Riley to face one of her fears.

Best Foot Forward (The Royal Romance) - Posted 12/1/21

After an unusual discovery, following a day of shopping, Riley comes up with a little test for Liam.

A COVID Christmas (The Royal Romance) - Posted 12/13/21

In this Lifetime Movie AU, Liam and Riley’s dream vacation falls apart at the seams, and they end up trapped in paradise.

I’ll Be Home for Christmas (The Royal Romance) - Posted 12/22/21

Liam gets snowed in on a last minute trip. He will need a Christmas miracle to make it home to his family by Christmas.

Full Palace (The Royal Romance) - Posted 5/22/22

This birthday fic for @charlotteg234 is a TRR AU where, after Riley’s passing, Drake and Maxwell move into the palace to help Liam raise his three daughters. (If you haven’t guessed, it’s Full House, but with the TRR gang).

Wild Side (The Royal Romance) - Posted 6/19/22

On an outing to a press event, Liam learns that Eleanor may not be the perfect princess he thought she was.

Nailed It (The Royal Romance) - Posted 10/19/22

Riley tries to maintain some semblance of individuality while still being a proper queen.

Trick or Treat (The Royal Romance) - Posted 10/30/22

Liam reflects on Halloween as a prince, giving Riley an idea.

Ghost of You (The Nanny Affair) - Posted 11/18/22

This birthday fic for @txemrn is the TNA scene we were all waiting for, but never got. Sam comes face to face with an uninvited guest at the Dalton-Russo holiday party.

I Know Places (The Royal Romance) - Posted 2/5/23

This birthday fic for @burnsoslow is a prequel to Uncle Drake and the Plus One. Riley notices some odd behavior from Drake and is determined to find out what he is hiding.

One Too Many (The Royal Romance) - Posted 8/9/21

Requested anonymously: Riley gets a late night call from Drake. What does she find when she rushes his cabin to save her king?

Broken Hearts Club (The Royal Romance) - Posted 8/10/22

Requested by @mom2000aggie: In this look back at the social season, Drake is stood up by Riley in the Lythikos wine cellar, but ends up making an unexpected ally.

Lightning (The Royal Romance) - Posted 8/13/21

Requested by @iaminlovewithtrr: Liam and Riley spend a night out in NYC, and it leads to them wondering if Liam still has the moves that won his queen’s heart once upon a time.

Home Sweet Home (The Royal Romance) - Posted 8/19/21

Requested by @wingedhairstylemusicweasel: Now that she is the Queen of Cordonia, Riley struggles with the growing pains that come with living in the palace.

Last Call: Part 1 (The Royal Romance) - Posted 9/6/21

Requested anonymously: On a trip to New York, the gang makes a heartbreaking discovery. How will they handle it? And can they fix it?

Last Call: Part 2 (The Royal Romance) - Posted 9/13/21

Requested anonymously: What will Liam and Riley think of Drake and Maxwell’s idea to save the bar?

Unmasked (The Royal Romance) - Posted 11/1/21

Requested by @gkittylove99: The TRR gang all gather together for their weekly watch of The Masked Singer, will they be able to crack the clues and find out the contestants’ secret identities?

Also a submission to Wacky Drabble #119 Stop pinning this on me!

Sick Day (The Royal Romance) - Posted 11/8/21

Requested by @gryffindordaughterofathena: Riley gets sick and Liam takes it upon himself to nurse her back to health.

Also a submission to Wacky Drabble #120 How long do I have to wait?

A Royal Recipe (The Royal Romance) - Posted 1/28/22

Requested by @burnsoslow: After receiving a surprise delivery, Riley introduces the gang to a little taste of home.

A submission to Wacky Drabble #131 I don’t feel so good.

You’re Better (The Royal Romance) - Posted 3/25/22

Requested anonymously: What happens when Liam and Riley spend a quiet day at home?

Late Nights, Early Riser (The Royal Romance) - Posted 4/29/22

Anonymous prompt ask: Liam gets stuck working late, can Riley make it up to him when she doesn't wait up?

You Are the Music in Me (The Royal Romance) - Posted 7/10/22

Requested by @21-wishes: With the Coronation Ball fast approaching, Liam is looking for a sign that Riley returns his affections. Meanwhile, Riley deals with the aftermath of the infamous actions of Tariq on the night of the country jamboree.

Don’t Get it Twisted (The Royal Romance) - Posted 7/31/22

Requested anonymously: Riley returns from confronting Constantine, after confirming that he was behind the plot against her, with more questions than answers that need to be sorted out. She chooses not to join her friends at the marketplace, hoping to have a quiet evening to figure things out, but receives a surprise visitor that ends up being just what she needed.

Never Really Over (The Royal Romance) - Posted 1/11/22

Requested by @twinkleallnight, it's the first night of Liam and Madeleine's engagement tour, and Riley receives a late night visitor.

Bernie Memes: Choices Style - Posted 1/21/21

Remember that time Bernie memes were all the rage? Well I made a couple that put Bernie in some of our favorite Choices stories!

In Memoriam: Paolo Russo (The Nanny Affair) - Posted 8/6/21

We lost a real one this year. In chapter 6 of TNA2 we learned of the passing of Paolo Russo, a business mogul and all around great dude. I put together a little compilation so that his greatness can live on. Gone, but not forgotten.

Happy Halloween (The Royal Romance) - Posted 10/31/21

The royal family wishing the kingdom of Cordonia a happy Halloween.

Be Our Guest (The Royal Romance) - Posted 1/10/22

I was given an amazing opportunity to record introductions to some of my favorite Disney songs, and it was a dream come true. I decided to let Riley do the same!

#choices #pixelberry #choices stories you play #play choices #the royal romance #the royal heir #the royal holiday #sfb masterl

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fandom-puff · 3 years

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Smut Tember day 29- spanking with Anthony Bridgerton

Warnings: spanking, period-typical attitudes towards women (again, it’s set in the early 1800s), fingering, sir kink, degradation

Anthony makes my head go brrr

Gif creds to owner

“Do you have any idea just how stupid that was?”

You rolled your eyes at the viscount’s temper, a move which only made him bristle more.

“He was being an ass, Anthony. I merely pointed it out,” you argued, folding your gloved arms over your chest. “Besides. He had wandering hands. I’ve done the girls and the mamas of this Ton a favour. No one wants a lecherous old man like that to be their husband,”

Anthony pinched the bridge of his nose. “Whether Mr Ericson is an ass with wandering hands or not is none of your concern. You embarrassed me, and my family, in front of the entire Ton. I am positive that blasted Whistledown woman will have something to say,”

Again, you rolled your eyes. “Oh please,” you said. “I’m as much a part of your family now as anyone else. And besides, Whistledown won’t be bothered about me and Mr Ericson. I am already married, and it’s a well known fact that he isn’t liked. Just…”

“Just what, Hm?” Anthony said, his brow arched as he stepped over to you, a dangerous, dark, thrilling look on his face.

You took a deep breath and unfolded your arms. “Just relax,” you said smoothly, although your shaky breath betrayed you.

“That’s enough. Upstairs. Now,” he demanded, pointing into the hallway for good measure.

“Oh for goodness’ sake,” you hissed. “You cannot sweep me off to bed and take me every time we argue,”

“Oh believe me,” he growled, grasping onto your wrist. “We’re not going to bed,”

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“Anthony, please!” You cried, wriggling, almost kicking your legs. “I said I am sorry!”

Anthony stopped his movements only briefly, leaning down to mutter into your ear. “And I said I wasn’t finished,”

With one forearm resting across your lower back to keep you in place, Anthony had you bent over his lap in a most unladylike position, his other hand alternative between hitting each cheek, often in rapid succession. While most of the spanks had been on the soft, cushioning flesh of your bottom, he had started to move slightly lower, his large hand landing stinging slaps on the back of your upper thigh.

His sleeves were rolled up over his forearms, but aside from that, he was properly dressed, shirt buttoned pristinely and cravat tied tightly. Your constant wriggling, however, was causing his cock to stir in his tight trousers, and you were beginning to feel it. The mixture of your undignified position, the burning mixture of pleasure and pain being enforced onto your bottom, and the feelings of Anthony’s hardening cock beneath you had your head spinning, and your cunt dripping.

“What’s this?”

You moaned weakly in response, your whimpers and cries soothed as he rubbed gentle circles over your tender, burning skin.

“Have you… enjoyed your punishment?”

“Y-yes, Anthony…” you whined.

SLAP!

“Who?”

“Yes, Sir,”

Anthony gave an amused hum as he resumed his gentle massage of your bottom, admiring your glistening cunt. Gently, he knocked your thighs slightly apart, enough for him to dip one thick finger into your wetness, making you whimper quietly and lush your hips back to get more.

“It seems you certainly did,” Anthony said casually, now easing a second finger into you, pumping them slowly, almost torturously slowly. “You’re absolutely soaked, darling,”

You gave a little cry as he began crooking his fingers slightly, the digits now massaging your most sensitive spot until you saw stars.

As you shuddered down from your high, Anthony withdrew his fingers, sucking them clean with a repressed groan. Carefully, he manoeuvred you to sit on his lip, smiling softly as you whined at the feeling of his trousers scratching your sore bottom.

“‘M sorry,” you mumbled, hooking your arms around his neck.

He smiled gently and kissed your cheek, his fingers trailing up your spine slowly, making you shiver. “I know. You’re forgiven. But I’m not done with you yet,”

Tags: @once-upon-an-imagine

Also tagging a @epaige0914 bc I know u like Bridgerton and @pinkandblueblurbs bc u inspired me to write Anthony 👉👈

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txemrn · 3 years

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Book: Queen B

Word count: 1000 (+/-)

Prompts Used: baby batter; rod; pubic hair;fun bags; interruption by friends/professor

Music Inspo: "Goodbye Horses" by Q Lazzarus

Warning: NSFW; this is fairly cringe (even for me!); mentions of human captivity, sociopathic behavior; language

AN: Happy Queen B Book 2 Release Day! I can't think of a better way to celebrate today AND Week 3 of @smut-tember than by sharing this monstrosity of garbage! This is a strange rewrite of that infamous chapter 9 (with some extra characters lol). As always, characters and some of the plot belong to our friends at Pixelberry! This chapter is straight-up inspired by one of my favorite movies. 🐑

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Watching an anxious Carter pace a hole in the rug, Zoey bounces her knee incessantly while Taylor chews on her perfectly manicured thumb nail. This wasn’t like Bea. She hadn’t been back to their immaculate dorm room at Belvoire in almost three days. Her clothes were still perfectly hung in the closet; none of her new fancy bags were misplaced. Unfortunately, her cell phone went straight to voicemail. Terrified that something bad happened, Zoey decided to pull out the big guns.

Hearing a stern knock, Carter opens the front door. “Good evening, Professor Kingsley.” He bounds into the living quarters, a pensive look on his face. He gives a nod to Zoey before leaning against the doorway.

“Have we called her parents?” he questions as he pushes up his glasses, rubbing the inner corners of his eyes.

“Yes, sir,” replies Carter, “they’re at a Corn-Shuckers convention with no cell service.”

“Damnit!” the college instructor begins to pace. “And the last time you saw her was…?”

“Almost three days ago,” Taylor tearfully answers, her voice quivering. “She was coming back here to take a nap before the Zeta’s Annual Wet Sweatpants Contest and now she-she’s--” she breaks down crying, “-missing!” she wails.

“Wait--wait--wait--” Professor Kingsley holds a hand up, placing a hand on his hip. “Did anyone see her walk into the residence hall?” The three students perk up, their eyes widening. The professor continues, “Maybe one of the staffers saw her. Have you asked the RA?”

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Hovering over a steaming hot plate of boiling noodles, Benji Knoll toggles through his music, clicking on his favorite Q Lazzarus song. As he hums the familiar tune, he shuffles to his mirror to admire a picture he took in the girls’ public bathroom of none other than the woman who held his heart, his delicate petunia, his bleating little lamb, his one and only honey Bea.

He removes his retainer and glasses. Opening up a deep wooden drawer, he pulls out a mannequin head with his latest sewing creation on top: a blonde wig made entirely from Bea’s pubic hair. He gently pets it, feeling the wiriness between his fingers. He brings it to his nose, inhaling deeply of it’s natural essence. Feeling his rod twitch, he looks back into the mirror, carefully placing the head piece over his skull.

He reaches back into the deep drawer, pulling out a purple perfume bottle. Beas perfume. Gently squeezing the atomizer, he spritzes the skeezy smell of cotton candy mixed with chlamydia. As droplets rain down on his face, he smiles in euphoric delight.

He reaches back into his drawer, and pulls out a red lacy bra. As his fingers trace across the intricate stitching, he begins to pant hungrily, knowing that this fabric once grazed her bare naked body. As his heart begins to race, he rips off his hoodie, and hooks on the bra. His eyes roll back in ecstasy as he squeezes the empty cups, pretending Bea’s fun bags were bouncing inside of them.

As his humble chode strengthens, he grabs a ChapStick once used by Bea. He begins to smear it across his lips, swirling the cherry flavor around and around until his cock erects to it’s full three-inch potential. As he continues to put on the lip balm, he starts to sway his hips to the music, turning his attention to the mirror.

“Would you fuck me?” he growls at his reflection. “I’d fuck me. I’d fuck me hard.” With one more swipe of the gloss, his voice darkens. “I’d fuck me so hard.”

Suddenly, a timer chimes; his noodles are ready. He brings the hot pasta with him into his darkened closet. From his pocket, he pulls out matches, igniting them to light candles.

He makes haste, meticulously applying the spaghetti to his most recent creation, his adoration station, a relic of his undying passion for Bea Hughes. As the spaghetti takes form, Benji falls to his knees. His breath hitches in his chest in sovereign awe. The homage to his mincemeat pie, to his precious Creamsicle, to his fuzzy wuzzy bear was complete, taking the mold, the very liking to Bea’s appearance.

"She--she's complete," he chokes out, his eyes smoldering with desire. He wants to take it right then and there, but that's not enough for Benji.

He crawls over to a giant pit in the ground that he created for this exact moment. The dorm, more specifically his room, was built on top of an old, dried-up well. It was shallow enough for someone to fall in without getting too terribly hurt. But, they wouldn't be able to get out on their own.

Benji looks over the side. "Bea baby? My little kumquat--?"

A female figure begins to rustle at the bottom of the pit, groaning in pain.

"Bea? Wake up," he singsongs, "I have something to show you."

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Professor Kingsley, Zoey, Carter and Taylor make their way downstairs to the head resident advisor's quarters where they proceed to bang on his front door. No answer.

"He's not here," states Taylor.

Zoey scrunches her face. "That weirdo is always here."

Carter presses his ear to the door. "She's right! I hear music! And--" he listens closely, "-- someone's screaming--"

"Bea?" Taylor yelps.

Professor Kingsley knocks again, this time ramming his shoulder into the door. Hearing the wood give under strength, he tackles the door again, only this time, it busts open.

They pour into the room, searching for Bea. They hear strange, noises coming from the closet. Giving each other one last nervous glance, Carter opens the door.

"Oh dear God," gasps Zoey as Taylor quickly shields her eyes. Carter stifles a laugh while the professor gives a disgusted, yet curiously look.

There was Benji, finally getting what he always wanted. Well, sorta. With sweat pouring down his brow and fueled by his captives shrieks for help, he thrusts one last time into the licorice mouth of his beloved Bea shrine before spilling his baby batter all over her mashed-potato face.

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smut-tember · 3 years

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Welcome to Week 2 of ...

Welcome back, you Sensational Smut Slayers!

What a phenomenal (and dirrrty) first week! We'd like to take a moment and thank each and every one of you that made the first week so much fun! Whether you write, read, reblog, and/or comment, the support blew us away! This silly challenge would not be possible if it weren't for YOU! So, thank you so much for supporting this blog, and more importantly, for supporting each other!

💋 Check out the Week 1 Masterlist here! 💋

Are you just now joining us? Welcome! We are beyond excited that you are joining us for a new kind of weekly smut challenge for the month of September! This event is designed to be a fun, non-judgmental, and silly way to celebrate the characters we all love.

The challenge is simple: write a piece of smut that makes you cringe based on the prompts of your choosing with characters from the Choices universe.

Who's ready to do it all over again with Week 2? Let's hop to it!

Note: the object of the challenge is to make it more cringey than sexy. Although you must pick at least 2 words from List A and 1 prompt from List B, you are not limited to these words. You can use your own! You can even challenge yourself and try to use ALL of the words on List A and ALL of the prompts in List B. The most important thing: HAVE FUN!

Week 2

With your chosen words and prompt, write a 1000-word smut fiction involving any 18+ characters from Choices (single character; OTP; 2 characters from different stories; throuples; etc).

About Submissions ...

💋 WEEK 2 SUBMISSIONS MUST BE POSTED BY WEDNESDAY, SEPTEMBER 15TH 1AM CST/2AM EST.

A masterlist of Week 2 will be released Wednesday morning along with a new set of prompts.

💋 Make sure to include the following:

Word count

N*SW or NSFW or 🍋 and any trigger warnings

The words you chose from the list; please BOLD them in your fic

PLEASE remember to tag the blog: @smut-tember

Click here for a breakdown of the rules.

Happy writing!

xoxo, smut-tember 💋

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