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kaizenkhaos · 2 years

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Back on the Kinktober prompts ^^ I've been falling behind recently due to a darn cold which is messing with my breathing and leaving me so darn tired.

But given it's nearly spoopy day itself, have a small Ficlet featuring a bit of body worship and some mirror sex

Content includes brief mention of Stancy, mentions of alcohol, the obvious NSFW content as mentioned above and brief mentions of internalised homophobia. No cheating though; I'm treating the bathroom scene as Nancy and Steve actually breaking up

Day 21 and 25 (Body Worship and Mirror Sex)

Tina's Party, Halloween, 1985

He shouldn't be back here. This place freaking reeks of sadness and now he can feel his cheeks burn, his tears tugged into slits to stop himself from completely embarrassing himself as his hands grasp onto the counter. He can't even look at himself right now, even as he hears the guy behind him taunt him. Huffing over and over as he continues to rail himself into the side. His breath ragging just as strongly as he tried his best not to snap. To not break. To not flip the script and tear Hargrove apart.

He never should have come back here but it's not like he could take it back now.

How did he get here? Well…now that was a bit of a story.

Earlier that night….

"You don't love me?"

The words had felt like glass, shattering onto the ground under his feet as it felt like the whole world had shifted on its axis. He was bullshit. She…she didn't did she? Had she….. everything that had happened in the recent moments, the times leading up to this, seemed to battle for head space as he pushed himself out of the room. She didn't…..she didn't love him. Was it because….of everything with Barb? The way he'd been with her? He'd not known what to do, what to say. They'd had to keep quiet hadn't they? The whole government and the …. Was it because of Byers? Why….why had she done this? Why had he done this?

Why?

But one of the reasons why, he'd realised after this, was exactly what he'd just done. He'd not thought about her, the fact she was drunk and would need a way to get home, regardless of their situation. He'd just wanted to get out, get some air, when he'd made his way outside of the house. Trying to catch his air through his mouth as he pinched onto his nose. Making sure that the tears that wanted to come never made it up to his tear ducts. Deep breaths….one, two….

"Well, well, well…if it ain't the King…"

Fuck….really? Right now…

It had to be him didn't it? It apparently wasn't enough that he'd just swanned into school and snatched the crown off his freaking head, but now it felt like one of the worst days in his life and of course Billy freaking Hargrove had to be here to witness it. And oh boy, did that make him *angry*

"Yeah, yeah it's me," he spat, straightening up and glaring at his rival.

The same guy who'd battled his way across the darn room just to come and see him. Steve having to focus on his eyes to not blatantly stare at that shining and perfect chest. Pecs out there on display, framed with a black jacket which clung to Hargrove like his very own skin.

It had been one, what two weeks since that movie had come out and yet here he was, doing that... character or whatever the hell. Making it look just as good as those tight jeans and jacket the guy strutted around the school in. Ratty mullet seemingly to be the hair style of the moment according to the girls, who wouldn't shut up about it, or Hargrove in general.

Nothing worse in hearing how you were down the pecking order than just hearing everyone have someone else's name on their lips and not your own.

But it wasn't like he didn't get it. His own eyes had after all, been increasingly on the guy. His own thoughts slowly eroded from him and Nance to him and...well Hargrove. As much as the thought had made him so uneasy at times. As uneasy as it had done when he'd realised his feeling about Tommy H didn't just class as things guys just felt for their friends. He'd not known how to handle it then and he wasn't sure how to handle it now. Not when he had his thoughts about what Nance had been up to, when his own mind had been betraying them instead.

Maybe this had been part of the problem. And it was about to become a whole bigger problem.

"What do you want Hargrove?"

"What..do *I* want....interesting choice of words Harrington...."

That certainly got Steve's attention.

Watching the other teen stride across to him, as if he'd not downed more keg and beers than anyone else in the house and still seemed to be relatively upright. Even if the guy was understandable buzzed. That freaking smirk riding across his face as he stood too close to Steve for comfort. Plucking the glasses off the top of his head and then put them over his eyes. Grinning. The feeling of a stare casting over him making him feel like an art exhibit. Everyone just there to stare.

"What I want Harrington is to see King Steve. But it looks like I ain't gonna see him tonight. Not with the way you just turned tail back there."

Pushing him against his car, in which Steve had been about to get into before Hargrove had made his appearance, Steve could only look into those glasses, seeing his own widening eyes as Hargrove leaned over, pushing their bodies together and making it real obvious as to where this was about to go.

"Wanna hazard a guess pretty boy?"

So that's how he'd ended up back up here. Nancy had dumped his ass after all and now...well his ass was being put through something completely different. Hands under his shirt as he took a deep breath, moaning under the fingers that played with his nipples.

Feeling his jacket being slipped off before his shirt was ridden up his back. Pushed halfway up as a hand made its way up his back. Mesmerised and finally looking up at the mirror, he saw that Hargrove wasn't concentrating on where he thought he might be. But staring down at his own hand, tracing it up and down his back as the other hand worked on pushing his shirt further up his front as well now.

"God...you really are somethin' Harrington."

The pace slowed a little for a moment, their eyes then meeting in the mirror. A look before it broke. The familiar mask on Hargrove's face as two hands went onto his hips and another shove caused a puff to shoot out of his mouth. Seeing the other lean over and stare into the mirror back at him. His lips soft against his ear as he said, a smirk even in his voice.

"You don't need a priss like that. Let me take your mind off her pretty boy....."

#harringrove #lemon #kinktober 2022 #tina's hallloween party #my writing stuff

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queerpumpkinnn · 8 months

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Kinktober 5th: Goldmine

aka hair pulling with Rodrick Heffley

2k words

Summary: Rod learns something new.

Pairing: Rodrick Heffley x reader

Warnings: hair pulling obviously, choking, vaginal fingering, unprotected piv sex (don't do this at home kids), smoking, thigh riding, lots of hickeys/biting, scratching, lots of sweet praise but it's also kinda condescending, this is just porn with very minimal plot, let me know if I missed anything!

While reading, I recommend you listen to the altar is my hips - a Spotify playlist by me!

"Y'think I should get a leather jacket?"

Your shoulders shook under the weight of Rodrick's arm as you chuckled. "Why, you get an idea for a costume?"

"Absolutely. Even got the name for it." You could see the familiar smirk he wore even as your eyes remained on the screen. Smoke billowed in your peripheral, the smell of his near-finished cigarette long since clung to your clothes.

"It'd be a cute couples costume too," he continued, "you could be Tina Gray."

You turned to look at him. "Oh could I now?"

"Yup." He grinned as he put his cigarette out. "You've got the bedroom personality for it too."

You swung a pillow at his face, but Rodrick easily caught it and tossed it behind him. You huffed in false annoyance, falling back into your spot curled up under his arm.

His hand fell absentmindedly to your hair, gently twirling strands around his finger. The sensation makes your eyelids heavy, getting sleepy as he continued to soothe you.

Until you felt a sharp tug. Your eyes flew open, and you audibly gasped. Your entire body froze, and you curse yourself when Rodrick turns his head. A soft "oh?" leaves his lips, which are curled up into a curious smile. It had only been playful tug, but that was before he knew you'd react like that.

"That's not how you do it," you breathe, ghost of a grin teasing your lips.

"Yeah?" His voice was a condescending lilt. "How d'you do it?"

Instead of speaking, you take hold of his wrist, pushing it towards the back of your head. His fingers thread into your roots and he takes a fistful, tugging slowly. Your eyes flutter shut and your lips part in a deep sigh.

Before your eyes close, you catch a glimpse of your boyfriend's reaction. His eyes are wide and full of amusement, and he's smirking incredulously. His brows raise, and you can see the gears turning in his brain.

"That's interesting," Rodrick mumbled, almost more to himself. "I wonder..."

He climbs up over you, legs caging in on either side of your hips. His foot kicks the TV remote onto the floor but Elm Street is long forgotten. His hold on your hair returns, the tingling in your scalp pulling a weak noise from your throat.

"Now, what would happen..." Rodrick's thought trails off as his fingers ghost over your throat, touch only featherlight until the pads of his fingers find your pulse points and press. Your breathing is shaky and your vision begins to blur, but your hands still fly to his shoulders. You might have even been a little embarrassed at how your hooded eyes began to cross if not for the fact that it just felt so good.

"Aw, y'like that?" Rodrick lilts, his face pulling closer to yours. Heat creeps up your neck.

"Y-yeah," you attempt to nod, but you aren't given much room for movement.

"I like that too, baby." He murmurs against your mouth before he kisses you slowly, tasting of nicotine and gum. They were gentle, teasing kisses, but quickly gave way to a more desperate rhythm as his tongue glided over your lower lip. He hummed a deep note when you let him in, when you whimpered as he started sucking on your tongue.

You let out a disappointed noise when Rodrick lets go of you, rolling back to sit but it's forgotten when he pats his thigh. You quickly oblige, skin heated and brain frazzled.

As soon as you're sat on his leg, the friction to your clit has you gasping into his mouth. Almost involuntarily, your hips began to roll against him, so slowly but enough to make your head swim and heat boil in your gut.

"Oh, sweetness," Rodrick murmurs in between kisses, "so needy already? I've barely done anything."

He knows he doesn't need to do much. Just a few words- or a tug of the hair- and you'd be turned into a pile of mush. He knows you too well, and he loves having that effect over you.

Even though he's teasing you, you can't be bothered to care, muttering an mhm and rutting your hips faster. Your hands fall from his shoulders to his chest, then trail to his thigh to ground yourself.

"Atta girl, keep goin'." Rodrick murmurs in your ear, licking a stripe down the shell of it, planting soft kisses wherever his lips wandered. "'M right here baby, that's it, yeah, good girl."

Rodrick's encouragement was sweet honey to your ear, and a sickening contrast to the hand that hand re-found purchase at your scalp, tilting your head back so that he could teethe at your neck, soft plucks of skin turning into bruising. Deft hands made work of your top, leaving your chest bare.

Your rutting became increasingly frustrated; your thighs burned and you weren't getting any closer to your high.

"Rod... need..." your words were mumbled and breathless, and your brain was too cloudy to be fully coherent anyway.

"Hm? Couldn't hear you, bunny, say that one more time?"

"Need more," you cried, hands pushing into Rodrick's hair when his tongue laved over your nipple.

"More what, baby?" He lilted, cupping and pinching your other tit lovingly. He groaned when your fingers clutched his hair tighter.

"Need you, Rod please..." you sighed, tugging at his wrist.

Rodrick chuckled. "Baby, I don't think I can do that. Might hurt you if I don't get you nice and prepped, yeah? How about we start with fingers?"

"Anything, please," you babbled, nestling your head into the crook of his shoulder.

"Alright, alright, I got ya. Let's get these off, hm?" He tugged at the belt loop of your pants. They were off in record time, along with your underwear, leaving your entire body bared to him. You felt naked, more than just literally.

Once you were situated on his lap again you tried pulling on the hem of his shirt. "Off," you mumbled. Happily he complied, and you took the opportunity to lean forward and plant loving kisses to his neck, his collarbone.

You didn't realize when you'd risen up off your behind that it gave Rodrick the space to slip a hand between your legs, pulling a squeak out of you, muffled against his jaw.

"Aw, so messy baby. A little hair pulling did all this?"

You knew that it was a few other things, but you were so far gone you gave him a whiny 'yeah' anyway. Rodrick's fingers massaged your entrance, gathering slick and smothering it around your clit, making obscene noises- probably on purpose.

"So fuckin' wet, sweet, y'hear that?" Rodrick presses kisses to your pulse point, up to your jaw, then kisses you deep. Swallowing your moans into his mouth as the kiss turns messy.

"Please, Rod..." you're breathless and your pleas are barely coherent, but Rodrick knows exactly what you're asking for. You keel when you feel a finger glide into you, curling up towards your stomach.

"Yeah, good fuckin' girl." Rodrick's grin widens at your reaction when a second finger joins the first. "Always so eager, hm? That's my girl."

"Yeah, 'm your girl," you pant, hips canting to meet his hand.

"That's right," he coos, thumb tracing wide circles over your clit. "So proud of you, my girl."

"Rod," you whine, "need you."

"Hm?" He hums between nips to your collarbone. "You have me."

You shake your head vigorously. "Need you inside."

This gets Rodrick's attention. His fingers slow, while his free hand moves from your hair to his pants. He makes quick work of his pants, pulling his half-hard cock out from his boxers. You watch as he takes his fingers, soaked from your cunt, and wrap them around himself, stroking slowly. His head falls back against the couch, lips hanging open and you feel the sudden urge to bite them.

Before you get the chance, however, Rodrick is pulling you forward, lining himself up to take you. Slowly, so slowly, he runs the tip of his cock through your folds, smearing your slick around. You jerk when his head catches on your clit, sending electricity shooting up your spine.

"Rod..." you whine against his neck, "please."

"Please what?" You want to slap him for the knowing glint in his eye, but that was for another day.

"Please fuck me."

And who was he to deny you? Guiding your hip, Rodrick eased you down on him, guiding you but letting you set your own pace. The stretch set your loins on fire, but it was heaven.

Your head kicked back, and you let your voice have a mind of its own as you sunk down on him. Long and pornographic, and Rodrick matched it. You felt him throb inside of you.

"Fuck, sound so pretty." Rodrick started rolling his hips into you, and you cried out at the sensation. "Yeah, that's it. Moan like a fuckin' whore for me, c'mon."

And who were you to deny him? You had the house to yourself, and the name alone sent your brain into overdrive. He filled you up so nicely, and the drag of his cock inside of you made your skin tingle with delight.

"Rod, yeah, oh- just like that, ohmygod-" your voice was caught in your throat when Rodrick, with the usual knowing twinkle in his eye, takes a fistful of hair and tugs you forward into a sloppy kiss.

All of the sensations- that Rodrick was giving you- were sending you closer and closer to tumbling headfirst off of that ledge. The sting in your scalp, his tongue sliding against yours, the sounds of wet slaps and your combined moans. The smell of cigarettes and the heat of his skin under your fingers. The head of his cock piledriving into your cervix again and again and again.

"Rod I- oh god, I'm gonna- oh, so close- Rod please," you pant into his mouth, fingers raking down his chest and leaving faint red lines in their wake.

"I gotcha," he grunts, hand snaking between your bodies to press circles over your clit. You can hear it in his voice that he's holding back. You don't want him to. "That's it, baby, come for me. Make a mess on my cock, c'mon."

That extra pleasure is all it takes to have you diving headfirst into a mind-numbing orgasm. Your eyes screw shut, and all you can feel is Rodrick. Shaky hands rest on his shoulders, holding on for dear life as hot pleasure courses through you.

You're acutely aware of the hot spurts hitting your cervix, and the fluids seeping out of you, but your body is still tingling all over. Your voice has long since become scratchy, but that doesn't stop you from whimpering and crying as he coaxes you through it.

"Good girl, did so good for me, yeah?" His grip on your hair is no longer a grip, but gentle, soothing strokes, almost as if to apologize.

You hummed, dropping your forehead against his shoulder as you breathe. The smell of sex had permeated the air around you, and you were suddenly very aware of how sweaty you'd become.

"Think we need a shower, baby, c'mon." Rodrick nudged your head.

You wanted to, you felt sticky, but your body was on fire, this time with a less-than-pleasurable ache. Begrudgingly, you lifted yourself off of his now soft dick, hobbling down to reach for your clothes and then to the nearest bathroom.

The shower was peaceful, and the water was soothing on your muscles. You both worked in a comfortable silence.

"Well, I was right." Rodrick finally said.

"About what, the hair pulling?"

"Nope."

You turned around to face him, head tilted in confusion. His mouth was curled upwards and his eyes were lifted in a smile.

"You do have the bedroom personality of Tina Gray."

Rodrick Heffley Masterlist

Kinktober 2023 Masterlist

Miscellaneous Characters List

Main Masterlist

#rodrick heffley #rodrick heffley x reader #diary of a wimpy kid #rodrick heffley x y/n #rodrick heffley smut #rodrick heffley imagine #rodrick heffley fanfic #kinktober #kinktober 2023

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devourable · 6 months

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masterlist ! long post under cut. anything without links is unfinished. nsfw content marked in red

{ boy yanderes }

yandere church boy (⛪️ abraham atkins)

intro fic • pinboard

hcs / asks :

sfw hcs 1 . sfw hcs 2 . nsfw hcs . darling w different religion . equally religious darling . darling from large family .

fics, drabbles, etc :

prayer session - private service - genesis 9:6 - divine sin [ocxoc ; by darling--core] - kinktober; overstim [ocxoc ; by darling--core] - my angel {wip, coming soon!}

yandere hacker (🖥️ gene eliades)

intro fic • pinboard

hcs and asks :

gene x camslut darling

fics, drabbles, etc :

coding lesson - kinktober; cockwarming [ocxoc ; by darling--core]

yandere prodigy (🪶 sterling cygnus)

intro fic • pinboard

hcs and asks :

ask dump . what if darling left school? . college parties . handmade birthday present . overheard confession . positive reinforcement darling

fics, drabbles, etc :

field trip - i like you {wip, coming soon!}

aus :

professor cygnus (older!au)

yandere best friends (tobias lovell & sebastian lee ; 🍀 the neighbors)

intro fic • pinboard

hcs and asks :

nsfw hcs - shy voyeur darling (wip, coming soon!)

yandere delinquents (mattias c., judas j., dominic g., aaron d. ; 🚬 the delinquents)

intro fic • pinboard

hcs and asks :

how did they meet? . nsfw headcanons . sick darling . dom reader . darling’s birthday . asexual darling . oral fixation darling

yandere monster (🌲 mykolas)

intro fic • pinboard

hcs and asks :

sfw headcanons . how does he mate with his darling?

fics, drabbles, etc :

break time

yandere cheerleader (📣 orion knight) — wip

intro fic • pinboard

yandere idol (🎤 ivan armani) — wip

intro fic • pinboard

the huntsman (🪓 gareth sharpe) — wip

intro fic • pinboard

{ girl yanderes }

yandere gym bunny (💪 valentina everett)

intro fic • pinboard

hcs and asks :

wedding headcanons

fics, drabbles, etc :

wlw comfort drabble - making a scene

yandere princess (👑 althea chrysostomides)

intro fic • pinboard

yandere mermaids (kallisto, tomila, lyonesse ; 🪸 the mermaids)

intro fic • pinboard

hcs and asks :

what gifts do they like? . sfw headcanons . what if darling wants a family?

fics, drabbles, etc :

mating season (wip, coming soon!)

yandere farmer (🌾 linden bell) — wip

intro fic • pinboard

the coven (wip)

intro fic • pinboard

{ nonbinary yanderes }

the butcher (🥩 rhodes williams)

intro fic • pinboard

hcs and asks :

vulture culture darling . nsfw headcanons . fiesty/protective darling

fics, drabbles, etc :

better days - helpless - make me bleed

the stalker (💌 vega leers) — wip

intro fic • pinboard

the alt kids (faust m., delta c., anton f., ; 🕷️ the alt kids)

intro fic • pinboard

hcs and asks :

nsfw hcs

the demon (🩸 melchior) — wip

intro fic • pinboard

[ poly yanderes ]

the parents (angel & bianca moreno ; 🧸 the parents) — wip

intro fic • pinboard

the villains — wip

intro fic • pinboard

{ misc / multi oc posts }

your first time p1

your first time p2 (coming soon!)

date night w abe / delinquents

flirty darling x sterling and rhodes

yanderes x single parent darling

yanderes x cuddle drunk darling (wip, coming soon!)

yanderes / darlings and cuddles

poly yanderes x biased darling

yandere terms of endearment

abe, tina, and rhodes x chronically ill darling

how do they feel about other yanderes?

who does/doesn’t want kids?

rhodes x darling x abraham, part 2

#masterlist #yandere boys #yandere x reader #yandere x you #yandere x oc #yandere boy #yandere imagines #yandere oc #yandere headcanons

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lovelytsunoda · 2 years

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lovelytsunoda

🌹 = personal favourite 🎄= christmas collection

🍑 = spicy / smutty 🍂 = cozy collection

🌩 = emotional / angsty 💍 = wedding saga

🐥 = domestic bliss

formula one drivers

series

the one direction series

( lance, lando, yuki, alex, mick, pierre and daniel )

the katy perry throwback series

( charles, carlos, george, esteban, zhou, oscar and logan )

family are the friends that you meet along the way ( platonic! mercedes x reader ) 🌩🌹

tina! the series

charles leclerc

radiator springs ( series )

summary: following a career-defining three-way tie in france, charles leclerc finds himself drunk on tequila as he aimlessly drives around. after crashing in radiator springs, a nowhere town in the french riviera, he finds himself behind bars and on the hook for a few thousand dollars in damage he caused on his drunken bender. a former hot-shot city lawyer convinces the mayor to make charles stay until he fixes the town square, and charles ruminates on lessons about, fame, life and love while he slowly falls for the lawyer that caused it all in the first place. yes this is the plot of cars, no i do not take criticism.

pinup (headcanons) 🌩 🌹

summary: charles has a great idea to help his girlfriend feel more confident in her body

haunted house ( the cozy collection 2022 ) 🍂

summary: charles and y/n go to a haunted house at the local fall fair. but the biggest scaredy cat of all may surprise you…

santa baby (the christmas collection 2022) 🎄🍑🐥🌹

summary: it's christmas morning, his mother has the kids, and it's been too long since he and his wife got to enjoy a little bit of quality time, if you get what he's saying

cake is definitely a form of self care (headcanons)

summary: the last month has been rough for both of them, so now that they're both home, together, with no obligations, charles has a really great (but also really dumb) idea a.k.a, baking with charles

I’m with you (drabble)(cozy collection 2023) 🍂

cozy fall things with charles

she sells sanctuary (kinktober 2023) 🍑

she wasn’t expecting him to be home so soon. and now that he is, she can’t stand seeing him so exhausted. a warm shower should fix that, right?

yuki tsunoda

enchanting ( headcanon ) 🍑

summary: italian winters are cold, and with y/n beside him, yuki thinks up a great way to warm up for the morning

paperback lover ( headcanon ) 🌹

summary: yuki’s girlfriend loves to read, and he loves to observe

this is halloween ( the cozy collection 2022 ) 🍂🌹

summary: for their first halloween together, y/n shows yuki all of the things that she loves about spooky season.

breakfast in bed (headcanons) 🍑🌹

summary: it's his girlfriend's birthday, and yuki has the best surprise planned: breakfast in bed, with a little something *extra* on the side

super bass (headcanons) (miami gp 2023 special!) 🍑🌹

summary: its media day in miami, and y/n's boyfriend can hardly say he's wearing a shirt . . . unfortunately, there's no time to slip away, so she's biding her time until they get back to the hotel and her lover can take his time with her.

flower power 🌹

summary: he has so much love in his heart, and finally there’s someone he can share it with. or, all the times yuki almost asked y/n to marry him, and the one time she said yes.

pour some sugar on me (kinktober 2023) 🍑🌹

a little bit of lavender candle oil and a hot masseur can make a long, gruelling day at work (and some serious back strain) have a very happy ending

god knows i've tried (the christmas collection 2023) 🎄🌩️🌹

stranded at her publishers office after the battery in her car dies, there's only one person she wants to call for a jumpstart

by my side

pasta always tastes sweeter when made together after a long week at work. all she wants is to bask in his sunshine. and hes all too glad to share his light with her

delicious 🍑

some unhinged thoughts

lance stroll

baby steps ( headcanon ) 🌹 🐥

summary: lance and y/n bring their daughter to a race for the first time. can be read as follow up to night changes

mr. brightside ( headcanon ) 🍑

summary: they’re supposed to be meeting sebastian for dinner, but once lance sees y/n in her dress, he gets other ideas

wait on me ( headcanons ) 🍑💍🌹

summary: the minute he met her, he knew she was his forever. now, when all the vows are said and done, he gets to make her his all over again. or, wedding night sex with husband!lance

apple cider and the tap tapping of little paws ( the cozy collection 2022 ) 🍂🌩🌹

summary: it’s their first fall living together, and lance thinks it’s time for the next step: adopting a puppy

tipsy (headcanons)

summary: eggnog, holiday spirit and christmas music. lucky for y/n, lance is a romantic drunk.

yule shoot your eye out (the christmas collection 2022) 🎄🍑🌹

summary: it was supposed to be a relaxing getaway. instead, a snowstorm traps y/n ocon and lance stroll inside the mount tremblant cabin they had rented. so until the snow melts, she's trapped with her brother's best friend, and forced to reckon with her feelings.

there's a honey(mini fic) 🍑🌹

lance thinks that the image of y/n reading her scandalously smutty romance book is the image of sensuality. or, private library sex with lance <3

i've been meaning to tell you (headcanons) (unofficial sequel to 'baby steps') 🐥

summary: y/n has something to share with her husband post bahrain 2023 that might make the whole weekend just a little bit sweeter

november rain 🌹💍🍑

summary: after four long years and one pandemic cancellation, it's finally time for y/n and lance to return home to mount tremblant and tie the knot.

slumber party (headcanons) 🐥🌹

lance gets left in charge of his daughters slumber party after his wife falls ill.

mr. ghostface (the cozy collection 2023) 🍂🌹🍑

a trip to spirit halloween with her husband plants an idea in lance's head that he can't quite shake. knowing how stressed his beloved has been lately, he just wants them to have a little bit of spooky and festive fun.

sleigh ride (the christmas collection 2023) 🎄🌹💍

christmas has never been his holiday. but she adores it, and he wants to make this christmas one that she won't forget.

don't go breaking my heart 🌹💍

weddings are joyous and festive, but can be stressful for introverts like lance and his wife. so when they were able to steal some moments with each other in the peace of his aston martin between the ceremony and the venue, they know these are the moments they will treasure the most from that day.

the way you kiss me works each time (mini fic) 🌹🍑

sexual innuendos and a scrabble board make for a flirty and cosy afternoon

pierre gasly

bamboozled ( headcanon ) 🌹

summary: pierre told y/n they weren't getting a dog together. well, they got a dog and now pierre has a new best friend

tell me more ( headcanon ) 🌹

summary: pierre always knew y/n’s music taste was a little different, but when she takes him to a concert, he has no idea what he’s getting himself into..

if you like pina coladas ( the cozy collection 2022 )🍂🐥

summary: after a brilliant weekend away, pierre and his girlfriend get caught in a storm and debate the best way to run from the porsche to the front door. (mini fic)

mr. winter (the christmas collection 2022) 🎄

summary: bad weather is keeping her flight grounded for the foreseeable future. as her holidays fall apart, she meets a handsome stranger in the terminal next to hers.

she keeps me up (headcanons) 🍑

summary: driving in the storm was a bad idea. when she gets stranded at a rest stop, what's the harm in having a little bit of casual fun with the hot stranger that's also stuck there?

twelve fractures 🌩🍑🌹

summary: the four times that y/n leclerc almost called pierre gasly, and the one time that he gave in and called her.

lando norris

bath & body works ( headcanon )

summary: y/n can’t find her perfume. a quick face time to lando explains why

would it be a sin? ( cozy collection 2022 ) 🍂🍑🌹

summary: lando tries (and fails in the sweetest funniest of ways) to make his and y/n’s first night in their new house together a memorable experience

good girls go bad (headcanons) 🌹

summary: inspired by good girls go bad by cobra starship, y/n fancies the suave british dj that she meets in ibiza. dj!lando x female reader au

ribbons, scotch tape and holly (headcanons)

summary: a relaxing afternoon of wrapping christmas presents with her lover. at least, it was supposed to be. aka, lando is shit at wrapping presents

shut up and drive (street racing au!) (headcanons) 🌹

summary: headcanons i wrote after watching the fast and the furious movies . . . enough said. lando is infatuated with the woman in the pink mustang who kicks his ass in a bristol street race.

I want candy (mini fic) 🍑🌹

two p2s in a row for her lover boy deserves a reward.

kill of the night (the cozy collection 2023) 🍂🌹

she hates parties. especially quadrant parties hosted in large creepy mansions. at least the hot pirate hosting the party is into her, or she would have left ages ago.

give me a kiss (or three) 🍑

matching clothes shouldn't turn lando on this much. but here we are.

alex albon

hungry eyes ( headcanons ) 🍑 🌹

summary: rainy days for alex and y/n means movies, slow dancing, scented candles and soft sex in front of the fireplace

better weather ( mini fic ) 🌩

summary: holiday break is coming to an end, and his girlfriends anxiety is starting to kick in ( *cough* holiday burnout *cough* )

bump in the night ( the cozy collection 2022 ) 🍂🍑 (just a small smutty scene)

summary: y/n hates being scared, so when alex freaks her out on movie night, he takes advantage of that. or, where alex pranks y/n until he really can’t explain why the lights suddenly went out

the sexy alphabet 🍑

an nsfw alphabet.

under the mistletoe (the christmas collection 2022) 🎄🌹

summary: alex has the perfect answer to his girlfriend's seasonal sadness: keeping things festive and decorating the entire house, with a little bit of help from the cats, of course!

featherweight (headcanons) 🍑

summary: nsfw thoughts about alexander albon and feathers. as well as me rambling about how soft and romantic that i think he is because you should know by now that i am a hopeless romantic.

a sweet, sweet, fantasy baby 🍑🌹

summary: she thought that settling down with the love of her life was just a fever dream, that being loved just wasn't in the cards for her. but alex made her dreams come true with a small silver ring. or, engagement night sex with alex.

i saw mommy kissing santa claus (the christmas collection) 🎄🐥

alex has to keep up the illusion that santa claus is real, and every year gets more extreme than the last. he's got footprints to put on the living room floor and cookies to eat and stocking to fill . . . and at this rate, he's going to wake up the whole house.

daniel ricciardo

maybe, baby ( headcanons ) 🍑🌹🐥

summary: daniel and his fiancee decide it's time for a baby, at a time when his future looks more and more uncertain

the songs that remind us of the good times (headcanons)

summary: singapore brings the best result of daniel's season. let the celebrations and declarations ensue

jack and sally ( the cozy collection 2022 ) 🍂💍🌹

summary: scotty and chloe are throwing a halloween party, and danny and y/n think they've got the best couples costume in the entire party.

cuts like a knife ( headcanons ) 🌹🐥

summary: he's a local legend in perth, and she's just the girl that works at the dive bar. ( for all intents and purposes, every song that he sings is by bryan adams. )

baby, it's cold outside (the christmas collection 2022) 🎄🌹🐥

summary: daniel and his wife celebrate his first christmas without f1 with their daughter while they reminisce on how they got there.

the right temperature to be keeping you warm (kinktober 2023) 🍑

she’s not used to october being as warm as it is when she joins daniel in perth for thanksgiving. the heat is unbearable, and daniel has a fun way to cool her down.

vermont (the christmas collection 2023) 🎄

the ski trip sounded all well and good in theory. except for the fact that she would rather be in the chalet than on the slopes. so when she gets stuck on a ski lift and starts to hyperventilate, danny is the one to calm her down.

zhou guanyu

exile 🌩🌹

summary: after her boyfriend crashes at the british grand prix, nobody will tell y/n anything. ( she’s seen this film before, and she didn’t like the ending )

new year's eve (the christmas collection 2022) 🎄🌹🍑

summary: a sponsor event in the big apple, white wine on linen, a chinese stain removal method and a red silk qipao bring zhou and y/n together for a new year's adventure that teaches them important lessons about self-love, intimacy and the joy of living.

life in plastic, it’s fantastic (headcanons) 🐥

summary: zhou and y/n build their daughter a dollhouse, inspired by a very familiar garage.

this call is coming from inside the house (the cozy collection 2023)🍂🌹

the corn maze is her favourite fall tradition, and she's so excited to share it with her boyfriend for the first time. it's a shame that his wandering hands got them lost.

george russell

illicit affairs ( headcanons ) 🍑

summary: his girlfriend has had a long day, and george just wants her to relax for half an hour (bathtub sex with george)

ironic ( cozy collection 2022 ) 🍂💍🌹

summary: everything on their wedding day goes wrong, in all the right ways. inspired by verses from ‘ironic’ by alanis morrisette

christmas on the road (the christmas collection 2022) 🎄🌹🐥

summary: all george wants for christmas is to get home to his wife and his son. unbeknownst to him, his wife has a little surprise in the form of two pink lines that's about to make his christmas that much sweeter.

audiobooks (headcanons) 🌹

george records an audio version of his fiancée's favourite book so that she doesn't feel alone when he's out on a double header

the great christmas light fight (the christmas collection 2023) 🎄🍑

their newlywed christmas might not be all they hoped it would be when a new couple moves in across the street and threatens to steal george's title as 'king of christmas'

does he take care of you? 🍑🌹🌩

they had always been walking a fragile, tender line between friends and lovers. but that line should never have been crossed. (bonnington!reader) loosely inspired by the song sex by the 1975

oscar piastri

insatiable (drabble) 🍑🌹

oscar is a tits man.

glad I crashed the wedding (cozy collection 2023) 🍂🍑🌹

summary: she needed a wedding date. he wanted a reason to spend time with her. but of course, the inn only has one bed, and oscar makes her feel alive in a way she's never felt before.

naughty list (the christmas collection 2023) 🎄🍑

oscar's bored, horny and hopelessly smitten with his lover. but if he keep this up, he's going to land them both on santa's naughty list this year.

nation of two

a camping trip in perth, and a set of missing sleeping bags brings together a pair of childhood friends in a way neither of them had quite anticipated

wisdom teeth (headcanons) 🌹

Oscar’s girlfriend gets her wisdom teeth taken out, and he helps her recover gracefully

logan sargeant

954 🍑🌩

florida man fucks shy college girl.

9 to 5 (what a way to make a living)🌹

its y/n's first day of work at her new job, and logan is trying his best to make sure everything goes as smoothly as possible.

esteban ocon

jetlag (headcanons)

estie bestie and y/n miss each other like hell. he’s just come back from a race weekend, and she’s gone to a hen week in another time zone

former drivers

formula two masterlist

indycar masterlist

misc masterlist

#lovelytsunodas masterllist #formula one x reader #formula 1 #f1 x reader #f1 imagine #ig aus #navigation

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alwaysteveswife · 11 months

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♡ Steve Harrington.

◇ Eddie Munson.

♤ Billy Hargrove.

☆ Robin Buckley.

♧ Jonathan Byers.

♡ If This Were Our Last Night | Steve Harrington x Fem! Reader.

◇ Replay | Idol! Eddie x Idol! Reader.

◇ Starlight Redenzvous | Eddie Munson x Fem! Reader.

◇ Love accident | Eddie Munson x Fem! Reader.

☆ All too well | Robin Buckley x Fem! Reader.

♧ Bad Bye | Jonathan Byers x Fem! Reader.

♧ To Happiness | Childhood Friends!AU, Jonathan Byers x Fem! Reader.

♧ A New Beginning | Jonathan Byers x Fem! Reader.

♧ High-toned kisses | Jonathan Byers x Fem! Reader.

♧ How to say "I miss you" | Jonathan Byers x Fem! Reader.

♡ Perfume | Steve Harrington x Fem! Reader.

♡ After The Disaster | Steve Harrington x Fem! Reader.

♡ Stevie Cravings | Steve Harrington x Fem! Reader.

♡ Dandelions | Steve Harrington x Fem! Reader.

♡ Study Night | Steve Harrington x Fem! Reader.

♡ Favorite Book | Steve Harrington x Fem! Reader.

♡ Proposal | Steve Harrington x Fem! Reader.

♡ Time For Us | Steve Harrington x Fem! Reader.

♡ NSFW Alphabet | Steve Harrington x Fem! Reader.

♡ Crazy For You | Steve Harrington x Fem! Reader.

♡ "My Girl" | Steve Harrington x Fem! Reader.

♡ Summer Afternoon | Steve Harrington x Fem! Reader.

♡ Apologies | Steve Harrington x Fem! Reader.

♡ Snow Ball | Steve Harrington x Fem! Reader.

♡ Tina's Halloween Party | Steve Harrington x Fem! Reader.

♡ Back To You | Steve Harrington x Fem! Reader.

◇ Right Person, Wrong Time | Eddie Munson x Fem! Reader.

◇ Subject 08 | Zombie!AU, Eddie Munson x Fem! Reader.

◇ Yours From Head To Toe | Kas!Eddie Munson x Fem! Reader.

◇ Ghostface | Ghostface! Eddie x Fem! Reader.

◇ Flowers | Bridgerton!AU, Eddie Munson x Fem! Reader.

○ Midnight Series | Band!AU.

♡ The Price Of Love / Part II / Part III | Yandere!Steve x Yandere!Reader.

♡ Titanic / Part I / Coming Soon... | Titanic!AU, Steve Harrington x Fem! Reader.

♡ Fate Or Chance / Coming Soon... | Modern!AU, Steve Harrington x Fem! Reader.

○ Kinktober | Eddie Munson, Steve Harrington.

♡ Fake It Till You Make It | Steve Harrington.

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queenofmistresses · 2 years

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Character Masterlist

Harry Potter

Golden Trio Era

*nothing so far*

Marauders Era

James Potter

Poly!Marauders

Poly!Wolfstar

Tom Riddle

*nothing so far*

Teen wolf

Stiles Stilinski

Liam Dunbar

Isaac Lahey

The School for Good and Evil

Tedros

Agatha

Stranger Things

Eddie

Steve

Dustin

Never Have I Ever

Ben Gross

Devi Vishwakumar

Derry Girls

James Maguire

Miraculous

Adrien Agreste

Bob’s Burgers

Tina x Zeke

Tina

Zeke

Louise x Rudy

Hazbin hotel

Adam

Vox

Lucifer

Velvette

Bridgerton

Colin

Penelope

Kate

Helluva boss

Fizz

Millie

Moxxie

Stolas

Blitzø

Ozzie

Beelzebub

Verosika

Other Fandoms

*nothing so far*

Kinktober masterlist 2022

Kinktober 2023

The Countdown to Christmas Writing Challenge masterlist

Characters I write for here

works in progress list

Requests Open!

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whatthebodygraspsnot · 1 year

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whenever you perceive my kinktober art i stop drop and roll. hands on face, bumping into bookshelves and chairs. *tina belcher moan* just fyi. in case you wanted to know. eeeeeeeeeeeeeehhhhhhh.

ah well see, this is because i think about it all the time. at any given moment if you put my brain through a scanner you would see a slideshow of these pieces. a take by take of me rotating them around in my head, setting off my own oral fixation. my own demons.

im supposed to be functioning and all my brain wants to focus on is ian shoving his fingers in mickey's mouth or choking him with a chain with his initial on it. idk what the world wants from me. idk what else could be out there for me but this. i don't even know what year it is because surely that's not more important than these two being nasty.

and you know who's to blame for this? yes. you do.

#asks #tldr i owe you my life

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metalheadmickey · 2 years

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random number generator says....3! so, my horny lord, if it would please you, may we be graced with a bit of the magic that lies behind door #3?

hey tina! oof, i'm sorry, of course i fucked off all afternoon and evening yesterday and didn't get around to this. i had to go back and look at my post from yesterday morning to remember the rules lol. so here's a tiny snippet from currently untitled kinktober ficlet wip #3:

The white noise of the shower ends abruptly, so he quickly slips his jeans back on and closes the closet door.

It’s an unusual sensation, being able to feel the scratchy seams of his jeans against his ass like this. But he likes how it fits nicely underneath, something so delicate all tucked away and hidden under denim. Unless, of course, he were to very intentionally pull it up to let it ride higher on his hips.

He’s saving that obvious little move for later, though.

#panty kink anyone?#they're gonna have a great time #ask game #good morning tina! i hope you're having a nice morning so far 💙

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mammameesh · 2 years

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thanks @jamilas-pen and @olinsghost for the tag

Currently reading: Mostly fic but I am ordering a copy of Red White and Royal Blue on the 1st

Last movie: Meet Cute with Kaley Cuoco. It was Okay? Solid B. Last song: Simply the best XD Tina Turner. I've had Marshmello & Bastille's Happier stuck in my head for a few days though?

Last series: I just finished Season 1 of House of Dragons.

What I'm working on: I'm trying to finish Kinktober. Working on a Stevie centric fic for NaNoWriMo. Accidently started a few others. Oops.

I'm still bad at tagging ppl.

#jamilas-pen #@olinsghost

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ao3feed-gav900 · 1 year

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Stronger faster significantly bigger

https://ift.tt/RLlxk5G by SSC После победы андроидов и отступления людей Киберлайф предложила гениальный новый план: огромных боевых роботов, которые гарантированно не будут девиантиться. Гэвин оказался в отряде пилотов-добровольцев, и все заверте... Words: 2768, Chapters: 1/1, Language: Русский Fandoms: Detroit: Become Human (Video Game) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M, Other Characters: Gavin Reed, Upgraded Connor | RK900, Tina Chen (Detroit: Become Human) Relationships: Upgraded Connor | RK900/Gavin Reed Additional Tags: Tentacles, Tentacle Sex, Praise Kink, Size Kink, Urethral Play, Spontaneous sex, Romance, Xenophilia, Mecha, Kinktober 2022

#AO3feed #dbh #reed900 #gavin reed #rk900

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letterstotheflre · 2 years

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Hey there, tina! just passing to say that this changed me completely, thank you very much! made me look at my phone for a minutes! love the writing style!

hehe thank u!! i think i might do a kind of sequel or maybe mermaid!chrissy x mermaid!reader for kinktober!

#if i even do it at all #i haven't written a single thing for it lol #but i do have another idea for chrissy so idkk #ask

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romaxnogersav · 4 years

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↠ Slide thru

Pairing: Chris Evans x Female Reader

Warnings: explicit sexual content, smut, fingering, dirty talk

Word count: 2,084

Summary: Is it too hot, or is Chris making you hot and bothered in the middle of the night?

Kinktober day: October 1 - Fingering

A/N: It’s finally October, so welcome to Kinktober! I’m so freaking excited! It’s the first time I’m participating, and I am a little anxious as well, but it’s shameless month, so it’s gonna pass. Get your holy water and a spare pair of panties ready, and buckle up, because it’s going to be a shameless, wild ride.

I’m putting together a Kinktober exclusive taglist, so send an ask if you want to be tagged! All my Kinktober fics will have a separate masterlist, that’s going to be up soon!

I’m leaving you to this little piece, and i hope you enjoy! Reblogs and comments are gold, we hoes trive on them! Let me know what you think!💫

Now, enjoyyyy!😌

You groaned in frustration. It was hot, far too hot, even with the AC on. You didn't know if it was simply the Boston weather or Chris' body heat that was making you run hot. Whatever the reason, it was hard to fall asleep. Your muscles couldn't relax, you kept turning, trying to find a comfortable position that allowed the heat to subtle.

Chris was sprawled on his stomach, hands under his pillow, hugging it to himself. He was naked, only a thin sheet covering his bubble butt. You had no idea how he was asleep right now. The man ran hot like a furnace. If you were finding it hot to fall asleep in only your panties, he had to be sweating buckets by now.

With a huff, you gave up altogether. You sat up and swung your legs off the bed, and with a silent step, you left the bedroom. Your feet patted against the hardwood, as you descended down the stairs, and towards the kitchen.

With a fast step, you moved around the island and in front of the fridge and pulled the door open. The cool air hit your naked form, your nipples hardening as a pleasant chill ran down your spine. You sighed at the sensation. Now that was better.

You eyed the ice-cream, and without a second thought, you pulled the tube out.

You sat it on the counter and rammed into a drawer until you found a spoon. You opened the tube, your mouth salivating at the sight of the creamy deliciousness inside. Spooning a generous amount, you brought the spoon to your mouth, and almost moaned at taste and coolness combined.

You felt your body relax as you ate spoon after spoon, the heat you felt almost disappearing.

Almost.

That was until a big hand wrapped itself around your middle, a warm body pressed against your back, and Chris' cock nudged your ass.

You shrieked in surprise, and then a groan of displeasure fell from your lips. The hand that wasn't holding the spoon gripped the counter as the warm feeling from earlier began to seep into you again.

"What are you doing up?" Chris' voice was gruff, hoarse with sleep. You felt yourself burn under the touch on your skin and his voice in your ear. You felt a shudder run down your spine, you pussy clenching around nothing.

You cleared your throat, trying to sound as normal as possible, although the burning, both across your body and around your private parts was betraying you. "It's too hot to fall asleep," you breathed out when you felt his lips on your neck, just behind your ear. He pulled the soft skin into his mouth, sucking on it, before he let it free, his teeth scraping against it. You trembled into his hold, his lips moving lower and lower until he was nibbling at your neck.

"It's too hot or am I making you too hot? Too bothered?" he rasped, biting at the junction where your neck and shoulder met. You moaned, no longer being able to hold your frustration in. Okay, maybe there was nothing wrong with the weather. Maybe it was all Chris. His body close to yours, naked and hard, glorious.

His hand traveled up from your stomach, glazing the underside of your breast, before taking it in hand. You arched your back, hungry for his touch, desperate.

His hips trusted forward, cock hard, rubbing deliciously against the soft material of your panties. You could feel your slick seeping into them.

He fumbled with your breast, tweaking the nipple in between his fingers, the bud hardening even more under his expert touch. You whined, trying to rub your thighs together until you felt Chris probe them apart. His knee settled in between them, and when it glazed your clit through your soaked underwear, you moaned in delight.

His free hand reached up, settling on your chin, holding your head in place. His breath was hot on the back of your neck as he ran his tongue along the shell of your ear, and whispered, "Answer me, sweetheart. Which one is it?" he rubbed his knee against your mound, his hand moving to your other breast, "I can bet it's me, isn't it? I'm the reason you are hot, burning with need. So wet, your panties are soaked through."

You nodded frantically, a needy "Yes" slipping past your lips. He chuckled, the vibrations resonating into your body. He left open-mouth kisses on your neck, down to your naked shoulder, your cheek, and the corner of your mouth.

"Tell me what you need, baby," he growled, his impatience seeping into his voice.

It was too much and too little at the same time. His knee, his hand on your breast, the one on your jaw. His lips, ghosting with a feather-like touch. You needed more, and you needed it fast.

"T-touch me," you finally found your voice, your strength, to utter those two words, hoping and praying he'd understand.

"I'm already touching you. You have to be a little bit more specific than that," you couldn't keep still any longer, you couldn't take the burning. You moved your hips, barely rocking them against his knee, trying to tell him what you wanted.

He let go of your chin, his hand sliding down over your breasts, stomach, mound until he cupped your sex. You nearly screamed, your head falling against his shoulder.

"Here? You want me to touch you here?" you nodded, not wasting any more time. If he didn't touch you properly, if he didn't stick those thick, nimble fingers into your weeping channel soon, you'd explode.

"Use. Your. Words. Tell me." his voice was getting sharper, almost commanding. A new wave of slick seeped out of you, and you knew he felt it, if his grunt, the jerking of his hips was any indication.

"I want your fingers."

"There you go. That wasn't so hard now, was it?" he finally moved his fingers over you, just a little. You mewed at the feeling, head falling against his shoulder. He rubbed tight circles on your clit through your thong. Then, he pulled the material down your legs, letting it fall to the floor.

He hoisted your left thigh on the counter. When your hot skin made contact with the cold marble, you hissed. Chris ran his fingers along your outer lips, then he dipped them just so into your slit, collecting some of your juices. He smeared them over you before he pinched your clit with his wet digits.

You couldn't take it any longer, you needed him inside you, "Chris, p-please," you weren't sure what you were begging him for. To fuck you with his fingers, or to bring you to release. One came after the other, but you didn't know which one you craved more.

"No need to beg, sweetheart. Gonna fuck my fingers into you real nice," a chocked sob fell from your lips when you felt Chris push one thick digit into your cunt. Although just one, the stretch was there, and that didn't stop your soaked core from swallowing the digit like it was meant to be there. Chris buried his finger to the knuckle before he started pumping it in and out of you.

You reached back, one hand tangling in his disheveled brown locks. You pulled at the strands, eliciting a loud groan from the man behind you.

"Fuck, love. You are so warm, so fucking wet," you could feel his dick twitch against your ass. He kissed your neck, bending his head at an angle that allowed him to reach your collarbone too. He sucked on it, a high-pitched moan left the back of your throat.

You clenched around his finger when you felt him scrape your walls with his blunt nail. It was sliding thru your pussy at a great speed. He swirled his thumb around your bundle of nerves, twerking your nipple just in time. He was stimulating your body in the best way imaginable. When your body shook in his arms every time he did it, he felt a surge of pride run down his spine.

He was making you cry out, touching you. He had that effect on you, and he'd lie if he said it didn't turn him on. He was getting impossibly hard against your backside, but he wanted you to finish. He wanted to feel you squeeze his digits, soak them in your juices, and feel how your body went pliant in his arms.

You whined low in the back of your throat when he pulled his finger out. You missed the fullness, but you weren't left unattended for long. Next thing you knew, he was pushing not one, but two of his fingers in your tight channel.

You screamed out, your walls fluttering at the thickness. He stretched you good, his fingers sliding with the help of your wetness.

"You are so tight, baby. Fuck, I can feel ya squeezing me," your eyes rolled back at the praise, your breathing elaborating as gasp after gasps fell from your parted lips. He fingered you steadily, paying attention to the noises you were making. Every short breath, desperate moan, and every shake of your body.

He scissored his fingers, massaging your walls in earnest. Your pussy was squelching with every move he made. You were so wet, your juices dripped down his fingers, and onto his palm, your thighs even. The sound of him fucking you, your moans and his ragged breaths filled the quiet night.

With a twist of his wrist, he had you close to the edge of ecstasy, as you chanted his name like a prayer. You wanted to cum, you were desperate for release, for the burning feeling to leave your body.

"Your pussy is swallowing my fingers so well, baby. I can feel your walls flutter, begging for release," on one particularly hard thrust, accompanied with another twist of his wrist, he glided his nail against your g-spot. You screamed, and he did it again, "You want to cum, sweetheart? Is that it?"

You felt like you couldn't talk, couldn't give him the verbal confirmation he needed. You were swallowed whole by the feeling of him fucking his fingers into you, touching you, and bringing you closer to the brink of an orgasm.

You found what little clarity you had, as you uttered a broken "Yes".

His lips left your neck in favor of moving to your ear, and he whispered, "Come for me, then. Milk my fingers, baby," his voice was gruff, commanding.

Your pussy clenched around him in a vice grip, the edges of your vision blurred by pure, white bliss. Your body tensed before it went limp in his arms. The way his name left your lips in a scream was almost sinful.

Shockwaves ran down your spine in the glory that was your post-orgasming bliss. Chris was murmuring things into your ear, his voice intoxicating, yet a little distant as you slowly came down from your high.

When he slipped his fingers from you, he brought them up and onto his mouth, making you gasp. Although the burn had subtle, watching him stick his fingers into his mouth, lick them clean, and groan at the taste of your release, had you squirming in his hold. His hard length at the globes of your ass had your desire run up through the roof.

"You taste like fucking heaven," you felt your face heat up at the praise, even though you knew it shouldn't. He just fucked you with his fingers in the kitchen, hunched over a tube of ice-cream that was completely melted by now.

He helped you set your foot down again before he spun you around and his lips touched yours. He kissed you, all teeth and tongue, sharing the taste of you with every movement of his tongue against yours.

When he pulled back a little, it was so he could look into your face with s smirk that said far more than words could. Still, he felt the need to elaborate on his plans for the rest of the night.

"I'm gonna fuck this pussy nice and slow until you could barely keep your eyes open, darlin'," he didn't waste time before he picked you up and took the stairs two at the time. Safe to say, by the time he was trough with you, you were almost unconscious.

Everything tag list

@funfickgirl22 @navybrat817 @miraclesoflove @chris-evanslover

Chris Evans & his characters

@patzammit @onetwo3000 @smyfmj @stainedsouvenir @donutloverxo @harrysthiccthighss

If you are crossed out, that means i couldn’t tag you!

If you want to be removed from my taglist until Kinktober ends, let me know!

Devider by: @whimsicalrogers 💫

***My work is not to be posted or published on any other sites (Wattpad, Fanfic, etc.) without my permission! I update my stories on Tumblr and AO3 only! Reblogs are golden, though!💫

#chris evans #chris evans x reader #chris evans x you #chris evans x female reader #chris evans imagine #chris evans smut #chris evans one shot #chris evans fanfiction #kinktober #kinktober with tina #tina's kinktober #tina writes

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nooowestayandgetcaught · 5 years

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Crying For The Moon

read on AO3

~1k, Tina Williams/Rachel Carruthers, E-rating, for @kinktober2019 (Day 27 of 31)

Summary: After picking up their Halloween costumes, Tina gleefully spots a very naked Rachel in the bedroom window.

#kinktober 2019 #femslash #halloween 5 #kinktober #halloween #tina williams #rachel carruthers #kinktober2019 #christina williams #tina x rachel #rachel x tina

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asset35-maya · 3 years

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So apparently, three’s NOT a crowd…

I know I’m a little late but I have one more contribution for G9 Kinktober. For the very last “Free Choice” prompt, allow me to present to you… a threesome.

NSFW under the cut. Obviously.

Tina should have said no.

She should have peeled Gavin’s fingers off her arm. She should have pushed Nines’ grasping hands off her waist. She should have wished the couple a happy anniversary and said good night. She should have just gone home… fed her cats… brushed her teeth… and said hello to her vibrator like every other night.

It wasn’t even like she was drunk.

She should have said no.

She shouldn’t have gone along with it.

Her heart was too fragile for that kind of thing. Not because she cared for either of her friends that way, but because they loved each other so damn deeply. Just watching them hold hands was a stabbing reminder of her own loneliness.

She should have said no.

Instead she just let Nines kiss her while Gavin took her clothes off.

Their bedroom was larger than she expected.

A huge bed with a wedding photograph hanging above it. Matching nightstands with matching lamps. Some plants. Some books. A shared wardrobe and a single overflowing laundry basket… indicative of just how closely intertwined the couple’s lives were.

Tina looked around in awe.

She could never.

She thought her parents’ generation would be the last to manage that kind of a marriage… but to all outward appearances… Gavin and Nines were the real deal.

Oh god, she should’ve said no.

Her reverie was then broken by the sound of a belt buckle hitting the floor. She looked up in time to see Gavin stripping his pants off. He gave her his classic double-eyed wink and then pulled his boxers off to reveal what she’d only fantasised about for years.

Tina didn’t have much time to marvel at Gavin’s cock though. Something much more impressive prodded her bare thigh and Nines’ warm mouth was on hers once more.

She threw caution to the winds and kissed back. The android seemed to appreciate that greatly and scooped his hands under her thighs to lift her up. His tongue hit the roof of her mouth… his thumbs dug into her hips… and then suddenly she was flat on her back… with two married men looming over her.

Steel blue eyes locked with storm grey and Tina knew then… that whatever was gonna happen… was gonna be intense.

Not that she had the faintest clue.

Tina glanced down at their hard cocks and kicked herself mentally for not thinking things through. Even one of those monsters would leave her sore for days, let alone two at a time.

And in which hole? Jesus.

She should have said no.

Actually no. She’d regret that more. Saying yes was absolutely right. This was gonna be the best night of Tina’s existence. She should’ve just had some more to drink at the party. A little more vodka would have numbed her. But she just had to go and act responsible.

Before her thoughts could spiral further, Tina realised that her friends were locked in some kind of rock-paper-scissors stalemate over her naked body.

“You’re cheating!”

“It’s not my fault the simple laws of probability are so far beyond your understanding.”

“I don’t care, Tincan. I’m hitting first.”

“No, I won fair and square. I get her first.”

“What the phck?!”

“You can have her mouth!”

“I’m not coming in someone’s mouth or hands tonight! It’s my anniversary too!”

“Fine, you can have my ass if you want.”

“Oh my god, really?”

“Anything for you, my love.”

Tina propped herself up on an elbow and watched incredulously as Gavin kissed Nines in reconciliation. This was already feeling like an out of body experience.

She should’ve said no, but damn was she glad she didn’t.

Things moved incredibly fast from that point on. Tina sat up and watched as Nines lay back against the pillows of their luxurious bed and spread his legs wide. He slipped his fingers into his mouth… dipped them into the crease between his legs… and stretched himself open.

Gavin edged forward on his knees and pumped his cock with his hand a few times, waiting, until the LED on Nines’ temple went from yellow to blue. Then he lined himself up with the tight wet hole and pushed in with a slow and practiced ease that left Tina in utter awe. Gavin lowered himself and indulged in a few shallow thrusts that had Nines sighing in satisfaction. Tina gulped as she felt her nether regions grow wet at the mere sight.

Perhaps she didn’t even need to be involved. Just watching this miracle of love and lust would be enough to fuel her nighttime imagination for years to come.

But they hadn’t forgotten about her.

Of course not.

Gavin turned towards her and stretched a hand out. Tina took it slowly, feeling unsure of herself as the weirdness of the situation finally sunk in.

She was in her best friends’ bedroom. The men she’d practically match-made… the men whose wedding she’d organised… the men who knew everything there was to know about her and her family and her life and all her insecurities. The men who despite the everything… she’d always been undeniably attracted to.

And now she was watching them have sex… and they wanted her to join them? What the fuck…?

This was gonna destroy her. She was never going to be the same again.

She should’ve said no. She should have fucking said no!!!

Gavin gently squeezed her hand and pulled her close. He placed both his hands on her face and kissed her for the very first time… far more sweetly than she could have ever imagined.

He pulled back and quirked an eyebrow. It was a gesture she’d recognise any day. Their silent code for checking in with one another. They first started doing so at the Police Academy, where some instructors would be deliberately cruel… and were still using it fifteen years later on the field, where certain missions called for silent communication.

Tina blinked exactly once, taking her time to shut and open her eyes. Gavin’s face immediately broke into a smile as he recognised her affirmative answer.

He kissed her once more and gently guided her to straddle Nines. He helped her lift her hips up… rearranged her legs on either side of the android’s torso… and held her flush against his own broad chest. For his part, Nines comfortingly stroked his hands up and down Tina’s thighs while she got situated.

Things suddenly felt infinitely more safe and welcoming. Tina leaned back onto Gavin and relaxed on top of Nines. Both men noticed the change immediately and their hands began to roam shamelessly over her body.

Gavin’s hands made a beeline for her tits and Nines’ thumb went straight to her clit. Tina laughed and dipped her head back to let Gavin kiss her again while his husband boldly slipped two fingers inside her. It didn’t take long for a steady stream of slick to ooze out from in between her legs.

She felt her desire spike and quickly realised that Gavin had begun rocking involuntarily into Nines and that the android’s flushed cock was leaking all over her stomach. Time to speed things up then.

Tina braced her hands on Nines’ chest and lifted her hips. Gavin caught them and guided her onto his husband’s cock.

Showtime.

Contrary to what Tina had expected from their dynamic, Gavin set the pace. He pounded into Nines, setting up a steady rhythm that caused Tina to also move back and forth, making it so much easier for her to ride his partner’s massive dick.

Gavin somehow knew exactly how and when to change things up… where to touch Tina… where to touch Nines… when to lean back… and when to double over and shove Tina down onto Nines’ chest so that she could kiss him too.

It was like he’d planned it. Which, knowing the total creep that he was, wasn’t impossible.

Not that Tina was complaining.

It was bliss. Not just the physical sensation, but the feeling of being so eagerly desired by two people she loved and respected,and logically, shouldn’t have needed her at all. The whole thing was incredibly flattering.

It was like a spell. A magical moment in time that she willed herself to commit entirely to memory. What were the odds of something like this happening ever again? And to someone who went through life as dazed and disoriented as she did?

She should have said no.

This was too good. Too good to be true.

It wasn’t real and she’d regret it.

Nines suddenly grabbed her hips roughly and thrust upwards. Tina’s eyes flew open as she saw her usually calm and collected friend completely lose control over himself.

She felt him deeper inside than she’d ever felt anything before, but in that moment, no pain or pleasure registered at all.

Tina watched mesmerised as Nines came apart under the dual onslaught of cock and pussy. LED blazing red, he let out a stream of uncharacteristic expletives and came hard.

It was indisputably erotic, and apparently enough to send Gavin over the edge too. Tina winced as they both held onto her tightly enough to leave bruises, and moaned so filthily that she felt her own arousal climb higher.

Gavin slowly rubbed his hands up and down her chest as he came down from the high. Each pass of his hands teased her over-sensitive nipples and drew soft gasps.

Then he leaned back all the way, pulling her with him to lay flat on the mattress. Two obscene squelches accompanied the withdrawal of his dick from Nines’ hole and her pussy from the android’s softening cock.

Breathing hard, Gavin bent over Tina’s prone form immediately… eyes flickering appreciatively over her body… taking stock of just how well he and his husband had ravaged her. He dipped down until his eyes were level with her groin. Nines had come inside her and the glittering liquid was slowly beginning to ooze out and decorate the pair of neat pink lips.

Gavin chuckled. He slipped a finger between her drenched and sticky folds, and ran it back and forth along the slot from her clit to her entrance. Tina stifled a moan as Gavin’s mouth quickly followed. His tongue poked and laved and lapped up the juicy mess left by Nines. She suspected his keen interest was as much to do with getting her off as it was to do with tasting his husband on someone else’s body.

But again, she wasn’t complaining.

Tina spread out on the crumpled sheets and let Gavin do his thing, soon realising that she wasn’t the only one being eaten out. Quick to recover from his simulated orgasm, Nines was up on his knees behind Gavin. Silent, but only because his mouth was otherwise occupied.

Tina closed her eyes, scarcely believing that she hadn’t even finished round one while the husbands were already starting round two.

But she was in no hurry.

An orgasm was like a butterfly. It couldn’t be chased… it was something that took time… and patience… and would just… come.

Tina’s back arched up off the bed as Gavin’s mouth clamped tightly over her vulva… licking… nipping… sucking… sucking some more… and more… and more… and…

“Ohhhh my fucking god! GAVINNN!!??!”

Stars burst into her vision and she lost her bearings for a good long moment while she came, writhing and spasming, with her fingers clenched tightly around the bedsheets.

Tina hadn’t even ridden out the orgasm… when she suddenly found herself stuffed full again. She didn’t have to open her eyes to know it wasn’t the same cock.

Overstimulated, chest still heaving and eyes still closed, Tina made an effort to keep her tone light and unaffected.

“I hope you boys have condoms. You know, for the human on human stuff.”

Nines replied with a lilt in his voice and a smack of Gavin’s ass that got them all laughing.

“Of course, princess. One step ahead of you.”

Tina held onto Gavin’s biceps, bracing for the added weight that she knew would come. And it did. Slowly but steadily.

He breathed harshly in her ear as Nines entered him with great care. Tina patted his back with respect. She now had an intimate understanding that taking Nines was no small feat… but Gavin did that on the regular? Wow.

After an agonising wait while he acclimatised, Gavin began to move. Again taking the lead, despite the new position. Tina stroked his cheek and looked up into his eyes with admiration. He dipped his head to kiss her sloppily for a moment.

Nines patted his husband’s flank proudly, as if he were some kind of prize stallion. Which… he absolutely was. With well-calculated heaves and thrusts and jerks of his muscular hips… Gavin soon brought all three of them back to the verge of climax. Then Nines stilled their repetitive movements with a hand to Gavin’s shoulder… and took over for the finale.

He pulled nearly all the way out… straightened up on his knees… and re-entered at an excruciatingly slow pace… grazing the tight knot of flesh that was Gavin’s prostate… with just the right amount of friction… making the human scream… and buck… and writhe… all the while inside an already sensitive and sore… over-exerted, but still responsive… hot, wet pussy.

By some miracle, they came together.

It was like nothing Tina had ever experienced before, or would experience again.

Heavy rain on a sunny day.

A blade of ice cutting through a sheet of fire.

Flower petals landing intact on a bed of spikes.

Raw skin flaying and reforming over and over again under the strokes of a velvet whip.

Pain and Pleasure. Joy and Misery. Because even in that moment of sheer ecstasy, she knew that what came after would be the usual emptiness. The usual darkness. The usual void.

She should have said no.

After what could’ve been a millennium or a millisecond, Tina blinked her eyes open.

Sensation was missing from several parts of her body, but she soon became aware of the wet splotches and marks on her skin wherever her friends had held onto her a little too enthusiastically. Following standard police training, she rolled her ankles and wrists to slowly bring movement back to her limbs.

She sat up and glanced to her left.

The couple had rolled off of her and collapsed on top of each other. Gavin was draped across Nines’ chest, lips brushing the android’s ear as he whispered words of such deep adoration that a rush of awkwardness and embarrassment went through Tina despite the recent activities she’d joined them in.

Nines was running his hands up and down his human’s back, pausing only to hug him closer. He whispered something back to his husband, but his voice was too low for Tina to make out.

She watched them for a while, eyes lingering less on their bodies… and more on the thick silver rings on their left hands.

They then suddenly seemed to remember her, and turned to her. Their smiles were friendly but the indifference underneath was clear.

Tina got the message.

She’d had the ride of her life. With the funniest, kindest, cleverest people possible. But now it was time to go.

She slid off the mattress and struggled to get her panties back on. Both watched her lazily, scarcely bothering to disentangle themselves from their embrace. Their smiles turned to smirks as she finally managed to get the lacy thing over her ass. They were complete pricks but apparently that’s what she got off on. That and crying herself to sleep alone with a playlist she’d made back in high school.

Shaking her head, Tina hooked her bra back on and began looking for her dress.

“Hey Tina?”

“What?”

“Are you single?”

She froze under Nines’ razor sharp stare. Gavin was looking at her quizzically too. As if they didn’t know.

“Why?”

“Exactly my question.”

She pinched the bridge of her nose and looked heavenward before gesturing vaguely at the stained bedsheets.

“Because I do dumb shit like this.”

The couple exchanged a glance filled with meaning that only the two of them could understand. Nines cleared his throat unnecessarily and appeared to consider his next words carefully. He looked back at Gavin, who nodded with approval, and amusement.

LED spinning blue, Nines extended a hand.

“How’d you like to keep doing dumb shit?”

#g9kinktober #reed900 #rk900 #gavin reed #dbh gavin #dbh nines #dbh rk900 #dbh tina chen #spicy content under the cut #dbh fanfic #dbh writing #my writing

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