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Kinktober Day 15 - facesitting & sex toys
MINORS DNI!!!! Day 15 of Kinktober is: facesitting & sex toys - Yancy x afab reader. Was this supposed to be shorter? Yup. Did I get a bit carried away? Also yup. Anyways, enjoy some pure smut!
Also posted on AO3
Kinktober masterlist is here
Wordcount: 1k+
Tags/warnings: facesitting, oral, Yancy gets called good boy/baby boy, vibrator, some dom/sub dynamics
You barely have your clothes off before Yancy drags you down onto the bed with him, though he grabs and tugs on your thighs as you straddle his lap, his still sweatpants covered bulge brushing against your ass.
“Please, baby, higher, higher.”
“What?”
“My face baby, my face.” You grin, putting your hands over Yancy’s as he keeps urging you forward.
“So eager, just wanna be a good boy and eat me out?” He nods, and grins when you start to move.
“Always want your pussy on my face, youse never have to ask that.” You huff out a laugh as you stop with your legs on either side of his face, hovering just out of reach.
“Good- AH!” Strong arms had curled around your thighs, and dragged you downwards. Whatever you were about to say gets lost in a moan as his tongue starts to lap at your pussy.
“Fuck, and here I, ah, thought you were going to be good, but I- shit! See your eagerness overwhelmed you, mmhhhhmm, you’ll pay for this later baby boy.” Yancy just hums, the bastard, the vibrations causing arousal to zap through you as you tilt forward with a moan.
You get a hand in his hair, tugging as you grind yourself down in his mouth and tongue, and the moan Yancy lets out feels incredible against your pussy.
He licks over you like a man starved, chasing your taste with every stroke of his tongue as he holds you in place with strong arms wrapped around you. Every so often his tongue dips inside of you, but it seems he prefers to lick over your folds, gathering up the wetness he can find there. You like it too, makes it so easy to grind against his tongue and face.
Arousal pools low in your stomach as you use his face to get off, and you would be worried about suffocating Yancy if it wasn’t for the fact he pulls you down every time you try to lift yourself up a little to give him some air.
So, you just settle in for the ride, letting him push you closer and closer to your orgasm with every lick of his tongue and every move of his mouth.
One of Yancy’s arms moves from being curled around your thigh to move against your front, so rough fingers can rub over your clit. You moan loudly, since even though his hand is a little uncoordinated with how much of his attention is on licking your pussy, it feels fucking amazing. You’re so close, so fucking close, so you reach down to press your hand against his, giving yourself just the perfect amount of pressure on your clit.
“Yancy, fuck, honey, I’m gonna, FUCK!” That is all the warning Yancy gets before you cum, thighs shaking and clamping around his head. You feel him groan loud against you, and licks you through your orgasm.
You have to actually push at him and give a few solid tugs on his hair when you start to get into over sensitive territory to get him to stop and let go of your thighs.
You get off him, more or less just falling over to the side as you giggle. A few minutes of silence follows while you catch your breath, and Yancy shifts so he’s on his side, a hand stroking over your inner thigh.
“Fuck Yancy, that was... Fuck.”
“Good?” He grins, looking smug though he tries to hide it. Adorable.
“More than good. Don’t think I forgot that baby.” He leans down, planting a light kiss on your thigh, making you shiver at the gentle gesture.
“Can’t blame a guy when he’s got a feast right in front, or rather above him, can youse?” You huff and lightly swat at him, moving up and off the bed. His eyes follow you as you walk over to your dresser, opening the drawer where you keep the sex toys. You know what you want, so you’re quick to fish out the magic wand, closing the drawer and turning back to Yancy on the bed. He looks a little less smug now.
“Fuck baby, youse going big tonight?”
“Mhm, someone wasn’t a good baby boy for me, and started before I said so.” You kneel on the bed next to him, stopping his hands that have started to tug at his clothes.
“No.”
“No?” He tilts his head, blinking as a lock of no longer slicked back hair falls in front of his face.
“You only get to feel it over your clothes tonight.” Yancy groans, but doesn’t protest otherwise. You turn the vibrator on, wasting no time, and press it directly on his cock. Yancy startles, but moans loudly, thrusting up against the toy. You grin, pushing his hip down with the hand not holding the toy. Then you move your hand up higher, brushing against his nipples since you know they are sensitive even through his t-shirt.
Yancy keeps making the most wonderful noises and moans, which turns you on again, making you watch with even more rapt attention as he turns to putty underneath your hand and the vibrator.
Looking down on his crotch, you can see a wet-spot starting to form on the front of his sweatpants.
“It’s not gonna take much, is it?”
“Fuck, no, not with the way youse was grindin’ on my face earlier.”
“You’re not going to cum without permission, are you?”
“Fuck no baby, I’m not, shit!” Yancy licks his lips, eyes squeezing shut and head thrown back. “Please, please let me cum!” You hum, and he whines, moving against the vibrator. You let him, admiring how good his throat looks as he keeps letting out little moans and pleas.
Leaning down, you kiss over his throat, biting down gently once to create a mark on his throat. You move up to his ear, giving a low moan right next to it.
“Cum for me baby boy.” That is all it takes, as seconds later Yancy cums with a shout of your name, hands gripping the sheets so hard his knuckles turn white. He fucking keens, pressing himself up against the vibrator for one more moment before letting himself fall down.
You move the vibrator away, turning it off and putting it on your nightstand.
This time when you lean down, it’s to place a kiss on Yancy’s forehead, and he hums underneath you.
“Such a pretty boy.”
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Kinktober - Day 1/31
Pairing: Yancy x GN!Reader
Kink: Pet play
TW: pet play, use of a collar
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“Such a good boy.”
Your voice is soft in his ear and Yancy can’t help but moan, resting his head back against your shoulder. With one hand, you tilt his head to the side to allow yourself more room to mark up his neck, and, with the other, you continue to stroke slowly up and down the length of his cock.
“Please,” he whines, “I been so good. I need more.”
“I know you do, puppy, but I just want to take it slow. It’s so much more fun when we take our time, isn’t it?”
Yancy opens his mouth to respond but cuts himself off with a broken moan, back arching at the way your hand twists over the head of his cock.
“So responsive today, pup.”
“Please.” He bucks his hips up into your touch.
You tug on the back of the thick, leather collar wrapped around his neck, pulling his back firmly against your chest.
“Just relax, baby. We’ve got nowhere to be. Just lay back and be a good puppy for me. Let me have my fun.”
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Can I have uhhh GN!Reader topping Yancy, with a side of uhhh praise and overstimulation? And make that a uhhhh big buff whiny man? Please and thank you >:)
You may ~
Yancy’s head hit the pillow, blush already covering his face. You tugged at his shirt, smirking.
It was Yancy who had asked, coming to you, curled in on himself as he sheepishly asked if you would try it. You were ecstatic to oblige.
You pulled his shirt up, exposing more tattoos, as well as scars and bruises.His body was toned, and he’s clearly been getting sun since parole.
“Youse… Youse can put it back, if you wanna.” Yancy offered, fearing you didn’t like seeing all of his marks.
“Are you kidding?” You whispered, tracing a scar on his breast. “Fuck, you’re gorgeous.”
Yancy was about to say something, when your fondling of his cock stopped him in his tracks. “Y-Y/N!” He gasped.
“Yes?” You purr, teasing him through his pants.
He made a small whine, covering his face. That wouldn’t do. You playfully slap at his hands, his knuckles had changed, but it’s hard to read. You’ll look later.
You slide his pants down, and he moves to start undressing you too, but you shake your head.
“You’re not lifting a finger, pretty boy. This is all mine.” His boxers are next, and he’s already rock hard.
“Pretty boy? I-I mean, pretty boy?” He corrects, nearly dropping his faux accent. You grin, thinking about how by the end of the night, he’ll be screaming your name without it.
“Would you like handsome better?” You wink, starting to pump your hand up his shaft, taking the vibrator out of your pocket.
When he sees the wand in your hand, he’s even more of a mess. “Y-youse kiddin’-” You press the vibrator to his tip, turning it on. “Youse n-nOt kiddin’” He pants.
You start him slow as he clutches the headboard, holding his cock still against the wand. He’s a moaning mess already, but you can do more. You turn the vibrator off, and it comes back on twice as powerful.
He moans louder “Y/N, I… I think I’m gettin’ close.” Not close enough. You think.
“You’ll be a good boy for me and wait, right?” You turn it up again, making him squirm beneath you.
“I-I can- hngh- Try-” He huffed, but pre was already dripping, trailing down onto your fingers.
Despite himself, and all of his efforts, he cums, looking up at you with wide eyes when you not only don’t turn off the vibrator, but turn it up.
“Sug-Sugar! “ He cries out, twitching as you torture his spent dick. He gasped for air, and when you flash a peace sign, your signal for him to continue or quit, he nods. He’s getting everything he could have hoped for.
It takes a while, but he cums again, a lot more difficult and pitiful. He’s trembling, panting heavily.
“Good boy~” You smile, admiring your little, beautiful mess.
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Cute Slut
Yancy x GN!Dom!Reader
(Reader is called Momma, but other then that, it's pretty Gender Neutral.)
You were sitting on the couch as Yancy casually strolled to the livingroom, sitting down next to you.
"Hi there, my dear. How are you?" You asked, pulling him onto your lap.
He smiled, hugging you gently. It wasn't until he twirled his thumbs that you noticed his gloves.
"I'm good..."
You grabbed his hands, slowly removing the gloves. On his knuckles were black tattoos that read 'Cute Slut'. You double checked his other tattoos. His neck tattoo was a heart with a ballgag on it and his lower arm tattoo was a flog.
"Aww...what pretty tattoos~" You cooed, softly rubbing his arms.
Yancy whimpered, biting his lip. You gently lifted his arms and took off his shirt. His skin was so soft to the touch, every kiss felt warm and soft.
"Mmm....Momma....Momma please..." He whined, pressing his belly against your lips.
Yancy's body began to shake, whining loudly as you pulled away.
"Yes, my cute slut?" You asked, rubbing his back.
"Please...please fuck me. Please! I'll be a good boy!"
You chuckled, shoving your hand down his pants. Yancy sucked on his lip as you gently nibbled on his neck.
"Tell me what you want to do, my cute slut."
"I-I....I wanna be fucked. I want your pretty fingers in my ass. Please Momma...please..."
You chuckled, gently rubbing his hole. He moaned, rolling his hips as you slowly inserted your fingers in him.
"Good Slut. You're such a good little slut. I love you." You whispered in his ear as he laid against your chest.
"Y-yes Momma! I-I'll be a good slut!!! Please...please Momma! I'll be your cute slut!!!"
You kissed his forehead and ruffled his hair. Yancy purred at your touch, wrapping his arms around your neck.
"Keep taking my fingers, Slut. Suck them in...good slut."
He whined, earning a harsh smack against his bottom.
"No whining."
"B-but Momma, I want more of you. Please Momma??"
You grabbed his chin and lifted it.
"Are you going to behave or does my cute little slut need a spanking?"
"B-but I like spankings..."
"Not when I do it."
Yancy whimpered softly, gently sucking on his lip.
"P-please Mommy..."
"Oh? You want me to punish you?"
He rubbed his neck and gulped.
"I wanna see how strong my Momma is..."
You held him in your arms and stood up, heading to the bedroom. He squeaked softly as you laid him down on a spanking machine, took off his pants and underwear, and cuffed his ankles up above his head, the wooden paddle hovering over his bottom.
"Ok, my little slut. Can you handle your Mommy sitting on your face as you get spanked by my little machine?" You asked, pulling down your pants and underwear.
Yancy whimpered softly, wiggling his legs.
"Shhh...open your mouth, slut." You demanded, hovering your bottom over his mouth.
He obeyed, sticking his tongue out. You chuckled as you sat down on his tongue, slowly rolling your hips softly.
"Good slut. Behave and maybe I'll give you a flogging." You cooed, pinching his nipples.
Yancy moaned, sending vibrations to your core. You moaned, turning the machine on as you slapped his cock.
"I was going to let you eat me out before we start the spankings, but I guess you need the punishment now." You replied, getting off of his face.
He began to cry as you raised the pacing of the paddle, kicking his legs as he covered his bottom with his hands.
"No, no. You're gonna get..."
CRACK!
The paddle smacked his hands, making him sob louder as he pulled his hands away and thrashed around. You rolled your eyes and rubbed your forehead.
"I'm not sure what you were thinking, Slut." You muttered, getting off of his face.
He continued to sob, hitting the small bench as he kicked his legs.
"MOMMY, I'M SOWWY!!! I'M SOWWY!!!!! PLEASE TURN IT OFF, MOMMY!!!!! PLEASE TURN IT OFF!!!!!!" He shouted, hot tears pouring down his cheeks.
You hummed softly, watching his bottom slowly become redder and redder.
"Do you want to cum?"
"Y-YES MOMMY!!!! I WANNA CUM!!!!" He begged, rubbing his thighs together as he moaned.
"Aww...are you starting to like it, aren't you?"
Yancy nodded, sucking on his lip. You crawled on top of him and shoved your fingers in his face.
"Come on, slut. You want to suck on my fingers, don't you?"
He opened his mouth and began to suck, closing his eyes as he softly hummed. You rubbed his cheek with your free hand, kissing his forehead. The sound of the machine spanking Yancy filled the room as you watched him suck on your fingers, feeling his tounge wrap around your digits. He purred, softly nibbling on your skin. You gently smacked his cheek.
"No. No nibbling. Only suck. Ok?"
Yancy nodded, rubbing his eyes as he continued to suck.
"Oh honey. I adore you so much." You whispered, wiping away spit as you turned off the machine and pulled your fingers out of his mouth.
"You did good, Yancy. You're such a good little slut."
"Thank you, Mommy. I'll be a good boy."
You chuckled, uncuffing his legs.
"Good boy...do you want a flogging or do you want to take a break?"
Yancy shook his head.
"I want a flogging. Please?"
You picked him up and laid him on the bed, rubbing his back as you grabbed a flog.
"Of course, baby." You whispered, handing him a spare pillow to hug.
He gripped the pillow softly and softly chewed on it. You slowly ran the flog down his back and bottom before slowly whipping his back.
"Do you want me to just do your back?"
"Y-yes please..." He whispered, shivering.
You grabbed a soft pink blanket and covered his bottom, gently kissing his neck. Yancy smiled as he rubbed his eyes.
"I love my Mommy."
"Awww! I love you too, my cute little slut." You whispered, slowly whipping his back.
After an hour, Yancy hissed in pain.
"No more."
You stopped, laying down next to him and pulled him closer to your chest.
"Who's my cute slut?"
"Me!!"
You chuckled and kissed his forehead.
"Good boy."
"Can I cum? Please??"
"Ok, hold on." You whispered, grabbing lube and a towel.
You gently flipped him on his back and rubbed the lube on your hands, slowly jerking him off. Yancy moaned, tiny drops of precum leaking out.
"Hun, you can cum whenever you want." You whispered, rubbing his tip.
He nodded, cumming on your hand. You smiled as you grabbed the towel, gently wiping away his cum. He closed his eyes and smiled, laying his head against yours as you cleaned him up. Soft humming came out of you as you wiped him up. Soon, he was all cleaned up and fast asleep. You chuckled and laid on top of his chest, following soon after.
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Kinktober Day 16 - dp & leather
MINORS DNI!!!! Day 16 of Kinktober is: dp & leather - Murdock x Yancy x amab reader. I started out with this idea that it was going to be a shorter one.... Brainrot go brrrrr. Really happy with how it came out, enjoy ;3
Also posted on AO3
Kinktober masterlist is here
Wordcount: 2.8k+
Tags/warnings: Yancy gets called good boy/baby boy, double penetration, leather gloves, cum eating
A gentle leather clad hand brushing over your cheek brings you back to the awake world. You blink a few times, being met by the grinning face of Murdock, his eyes hidden behind his sunglasses, which means he must have been awake for a while.
“Hey sunshine.” He leans down, planting a kiss on your forehead.
“Mmhhh, good morning.”
“It’s almost noon.” You shift onto your back, carding your fingers through his hair, keeping him close and bent over.
“It’s my day off, so sue me.” You tug him down for a kiss, intending for it to be short. But Murdock isn’t one for that, so he deepens the kiss, like he almost always does.
The thought of dragging him down on top of you crosses your mind, but is interrupted by someone clearing their throat. Breaking the kiss, you whip your head to the side, spotting a man standing just inside the door of your bedroom.
He’s wearing a black leather jacket, white t-shirt, and jeans, his hair is slicked back, and you can see a tattoo on the side of his neck. Which you only notice since he rubs his neck, glancing at you before looking down on the floor.
“Who are you?” Murdock is quick to answer before the man can.
“Remember the friend I told you about?” Murdock pulls back, sauntering over to the man, spinning around when he’s next to him, and smacks between the other man’s shoulder blades, causing the man to have to re-balance himself.
“This is Yancy, and he got out of prison yesterday.” Murdock reminds you of a proud cat that has dragged in a bird that he has hunted for you. Though this little bird is more alive than what a cat would have brought in.
“Ah, so that was where you went yesterday. I thought you just had some work to do.” You sit up on the bed, crossing your legs, supporting one arm on your knee so you can put your head in your hand. You pay no mind that you’re only clad in boxers, but Yancy glances at your barely covered lower half, blushing when you catch him looking.
“It was, and I think he deserves a little celebration, don’t you?”
“Youse don’t need to talk about me like I’m not here.” Yancy only sounds a little bit annoyed, and hello, accent.
“Like you don’t get off on it.” Murdock huffs, and Yancy opens his mouth as if to say something, but you speak before he can.
“I agree with Murdock, at least on the celebration part.” You grin, moving so the headboard is against your back with your legs stretched out in front of you. You grin at Yancy, who licks his lips, his focus fully on you. You pat your thigh, a motion Yancy follows before looking up at your face.
“Come on baby boy, take a seat.” Yancy flushes, very much the reaction you were aiming for. He walks over to the bed, putting a knee on the edge of the bed before you stop him. “Lose the jacket.”
He obliges, shucking off the jacket, revealing more tattoos. You look at them as he gets into bed, straddling your lap with only some gentle prodding. Your hands grab his hips, feeling the firm muscles there as he shifts. His hands land on your shoulders after some mild hesitation.
“Aren’t you a pretty thing?” You grin up at Yancy, who opens his mouth to answer, but is once more interrupted, this time by Murdock winding his arms around Yancy’s stomach from behind.
“The prettiest.” Yancy side-eyes him when Murdock hooks his chin over Yancy’s shoulder.
“So this is how it’s going to be?” You kiss underneath Yancy’s jaw after he speaks, and you’re sure he can feel your grin against his skin.
“We’re a package deal pretty boy, you don’t get one without the other.” You take a piece of skin between your teeth, carefully biting down. “Besides, Murdock has already told me a few things about you.”
Yancy looks down as you let up from his neck, though that is quickly overtaken by Murdock.
“What do youse know?”
“A couple of things.” Moving one hand from his hip, you drag it over his stomach, up his chest, with a brief pause at a nipple, and then settle it in his hair. You smile at him, which he returns. That disappears into a moan as you tug harshly on his hair, forcing his head back to bare his throat to you. Murdock chuckles behind Yancy, while Yancy licks his lips, trying to gather his mind.
“That being one of them.” One of Murdock’s leather covered hands travels down to the front of Yancy’s pants, rubbing against the growing bulge there.
“Is not fair.” Yancy grumbles, but doesn’t seem too perturbed as he starts bucking up against Murdock’s hand.
“Sweetheart, have you ever known me to play fair?” Murdock rumbles, and you almost laugh when Yancy sighs a very put upon sigh, and shakes his head. Well, as much as he can when you keep his head tilted back with an iron grip on his hair. Leaning forward, you lick a stripe over Yancy’s neck, hearing him swallow heavily in response.
His breath also hitches, and when you look down you see Murdock has unbuttoned Yancy’s pants, his still gloved hand now circling Yancy’s cock.
“Someone is impatient.” Murdock smirks, starting to slowly move his hand up and down on Yancy’s cock. That gets a whine from Yancy as he tries to thrust into Murdock’s hand, but you and Murdock keep him down with a hand on each hip. If your cock weren’t already getting interested, it certainly would have now.
“Only to hear those pretty noises I know he can make, my sunshine.”
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Finally prepped, perhaps a little more than necessary (but who can really blame you when Yancy makes such pretty noises while being fingered open?), Murdock helps Yancy position himself over your cock while you lean against the headboard again.
With firm and still gloved hands guiding him, he starts to sink down on you, and it takes some willpower from you to not just drag him down all the way at once. He’s warm and squeezing perfectly around your cock, making you throb inside of him.
“Mhm, baby boy, so fucking perfect.” Yancy’s head falls backwards onto Murdock’s shoulder, who takes the opportunity to catch his lips in a kiss.
Yancy settles fully on your cock, every inch of you inside that wonderful heat of him. You let out a low moan, throwing your head back for a moment before leaning forward to kiss over Yancy’s neck.
With the attention from both you and Murdock the skin of his neck is already a littered canvas, so you settle for giving a few kitten licks over the marks as you let Yancy adjust.
Only when you feel him try to roll his hips and grind down on you do you do anything more. You loosen your hold on his hips, and he lifts himself up a bit before sinking down again.
“Fuck baby, feels so good.” You groan against his skin, and you can barely hear the moan that gets from Yancy, since it’s muffled against Murdock’s lips.
As he starts to move more, he has to stop kissing Murdock, the angle too odd to keep up. You move back from his neck, catching Yancy’s gaze as he speeds up.
But Murdock is not one to let you have all the attention, so as Yancy bounces on your cock, he rubs himself against Yancy’s ass with strong hands framing his ribs.
Yancy’s hands grips yours and Murdock’s hair, tugging and moaning loudly. You chuckle, and Murdock lets out a groan.
“Such a pretty little thing, made to take cock.” Yancy keens at the praise, but that could also be Murdock’s hand wrapping around his cock. You pay it not too much mind, focused on keeping Yancy bouncing on your cock, feeling him clench around your cock.
You know you hit his prostate when he almost startles on your cock, back bending with a single loud “Fuck!” from him.
You keep aiming for that spot as well as you can, hitting it every so often while Murdock keeps talking into Yancy’s ear, the almost whisper close to getting lost in the sound of flesh against flesh and Yancy’s moans and cries of pleasure.
“Stretched around a cock, so full, and you love it, don’t you?” Yancy nods, whining as Murdock’s hand around his cock slows down. It doesn’t disappear completely, but his touch is a lot lighter, teasing and barely there while you keep Yancy moving up and down on your cock with ease.
You see Murdock removing his hand from Yancy’s ribs, tugging his glove off with his teeth. Curious, you keep your eyes on him, in return you get a wicked smile. With nimble fingers he easily opens the lube again and spreads some on his fingers, dropping the bottle on the bed as he gets Yancy’s bouncing to slow down.
“I think you could take more, don’t you think so as well, dove?” One of his fingers presses inside of Yancy alongside your cock, and you’re not sure who moans louder, you or Yancy.
“Pleaseeee.”
“Please what?” Murdock grins at you over Yancy’s shoulder, kissing his shoulder as Yancy pants, holding himself completely still now.
“Want me to open you up even more, make you feel that stretch you love? Want me to fuck you open with my fingers alongside my sunshine’s cock, and then my cock too?” Yancy groans, and you feel him clench so wonderfully around your cock.
You know Murdock likes to hear people beg in so many ways, and it seems Yancy knows too, as he only takes a few more moments before he begs so prettily.
“Please, please, please, fill me with youses cock and fingers, and then both of your cocks, please! I- I- I- need it, I need it.” Murdock laughs, but it’s not mocking, only smug and triumphant.
“I know you do, I know you are a good boy and can take us both.” Murdock does let go of Yancy’s cock then, but only for a moment, since it picks up the lube bottle to get some more lube to where the three of you are now joined, if a bit thinly at the moment.
You could have perhaps helped Murdock, but you’re a bit preoccupied with not just thrusting up into Yancy, or coming too close to the edge. The way Yancy clenches around you, grinding down onto you, and the thought of you and Murdock fucking him at the same time is making your head spin.
It doesn’t help when Murdock starts moving his finger back and forth, starting to stretch Yancy more, and at the same time brushing against your cock. The groan that leaves you is a little choked off, and you hear Murdock chuckle as your head falls onto Yancy’s shoulder.
“Should we have gotten out the cockring for you sweetheart?”
“Hng, fuck no, just give me a moment.”
“Mhm, I’m not going to stop.”
“Not asking you to. I’m just way too close, and if you were to move Yancy, I would cum.” You hear Yancy draw a deep and shaky breath, but you don’t know if that was a reaction to your words, or a reaction to Murdock adding another finger.
Not that it really matters, because being kept still on your cock is not what Yancy wants. So after a while he starts to grind his hips down, which you let him do since you’re not as close anymore. But, you don’t start to move him up and down yet, instead just feeling how hot he is, and how stretched he is getting.
Murdock adds a third finger rather quickly, moving them in and out of Yancy at a quicker and quicker pace. Yancy is constantly letting out little moans and groans, tugging on both of your hair. You start to plant kisses all over Yancy’s shoulder, your mouth and tongue worshiping the skin it can reach.
All the while Murdock has a hold of Yancy’s cock, but he’s not jerking him off or anything, just keeping his hold there and letting Yancy gently rock into the still gloved hand.
And then the fingers inside of Yancy are gone, though he is not left with only you inside of him for long, as Murdock slowly, carefully, starts to push his cock inside of Yancy alongside your own.
You grip Yancy’s hips hard enough to bruise, biting down on his shoulder as he lets out perhaps the prettiest moan you have ever heard. All breathless and high, and the hand in your hair clenches and unclenches while he gets filled more and more.
When Murdock is finally all the way inside of Yancy, Murdock groans, claiming Yancy’s other shoulder with a bite, making him yelp with the pain.
“Fuck baby boy, so tight and perfect for us.” You whisper against Yancy’s skin.
“It would be, ah, perfect if you moved.” Yancy whines, grinding down, causing you and Murdock to let out a moan in unison.
“Soon little dove, so impatient.” Murdock teases, starting to move his hand over Yancy’s cock again. Yancy moans, bucking up into the hold. You go with it, your hands on his hips starting to guide him to slowly move up and down.
He doesn’t go far, but he doesn’t need to. Even the shallow bounces feel so amazing, your cock rubbing against Murdock’s with every minuscule movement of Yancy’s hips.
You’re not going to last long, but you don’t think the others are either. The room is so warm, filled with the smell of sex, the only noise the moans from all three of you, and the whines from Yancy.
He’s so tight around your cock, squeezing even with how spread he is. He doesn’t try to control the speed of any of what is happening, letting you and Murdock take full control. Which you revel in, and know Murdock does too, as you make him move up and down on your cock.
You’re close, so close to spilling over that edge, but you want Yancy to cum first. So, your hand joins Murdock’s gloved one on Yancy’s cock, guiding Murdock to speed up. The pace is a lot faster than any other movement, but you want, no, need, to feel Yancy fall apart on your cocks.
And less than a minute you get that, as Yancy spills himself over your shared hands with a cry. Murdock groans loudly, pumping his hips forward once, twice, thrice, then cumming inside of Yancy.
Yancy’s noise and Murdock’s cum filling him up, sends you careening over the edge of your own orgasm. You pump your hips up too, making sure every drop of cum spills inside Yancy, mixing with Murdock’s.
You tremble slightly as you pull out of Yancy, Murdock in a similar state as he does the same.
Yancy is just boneless on your lap, so it’s easy to move him down on his back on the bed. He’s panting, licking his lip as a lazy smile spreads across his face.
“Fuck, youse....” He doesn’t say anything else, throwing an arm over his face and giggling. Murdock and you lock eyes as Yancy stretches, then you look down on Yancy’s cum covered stomach.
Catching onto the idea that popped into your head just seconds earlier, you can Murdock lean down in unison, licking over the cum covered skin.
“Shit!” That earns you both a hand in your hair, and though Yancy tries to move you both, you stay down there to lick every inch clean.
When you’re satisfied that you have gotten every drop, you sit up, enchaining a kiss leaning over Yancy.
“Fuck, that was hot.” Yancy speaks in awe as you break the kiss, turning to grin at him. You lean down, kissing him too, your tongue quickly coming out to brush against his lower lip. He opens his mouth so eagerly, and your tongue dips inside, letting him taste himself and Murdock from you.
Breaking the kiss, Murdock takes over, giving Yancy the same treatment. You watch them, just enjoying the view of the hot and languid kiss.
Though, when it goes on for a little too long and one of his hands travels upwards to rub against one of Yancy’s nipples, you pinch his shoulder.
“What was that for sunshine?” He almost pouts, and you smack his shoulder.
“Clean up and cuddles first Murdock. Then maybe round two, if we’re all up for it.”
“I am.” Comes the quick answer from below you, and that coupled with the smug grin Murdock sports makes you laugh.
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Pls for the love of God send me scenarios for this Yancy oneshot I'm begging, literally anyone
#anything but smut#markiplier#in space with markipler spoilers#in space with markiplier#yancy#yancy the prisoner#yancy x reader#markiplier egos x reader
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I Enjoy the Closeness the Bike Presents
Read on AO3!
A/N: A continuation to 'The Fastest Way Home', because I need more Yancy x Murdock in my life.
Warnings: smut. Honestly, I just wanted to write some smut today.
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Yancy looked up at Murdock from his position sprawled on the bed with his hands by his head. He watched with hooded eyes and a lazy smile as Murdock removed his gloves, hands moving to shrug off his coat before bunching up the bottom of his shirt, slowly removing his clothes as he kept his eye on Yancy.
“So, you like the bike?” Murdock asked, his voice a low rumble as he crawled onto the bed, settling himself between Yancy’s spread legs and resting his hands on his thighs, thumbs rubbing circles into the soft flesh of his inner thigh.
“I like the bike,” Yancy gasped, already riled up from Murdock’s touches on the road. He bit his lip to hold back a moan as Murdock hummed, one hand sliding up his thigh to rest on his hip, fingers tauntingly close to his aching cock.
“What do you like about the bike?” Murdock asked with a smirk, walking his fingers up to slowly pull down Yancy’s pants, pressing open mouthed kisses to the exposed skin there, other hand still rubbing circles into his thigh, keeping him from squeezing his legs around Murdock.
“I-I like,” Yancy was finding it hard to speak, mind turning to mush as Murdock continued his movements, tangling his hands into the bedsheets by his head. “I like being so close to youse. Holding your waist while we drive, your hands on my side when I drive, I like – fucking hell, Murdock!” he cursed when Murdock licked a stripe up the underside of his cock, pulling back when Yancy bucked his hips.
“Careful, my dear,” Murdock teased, slowly sliding Yancy’s pants down and off his legs, “Getting distracted while driving could be dangerous.” With a teasing snicker, he dove down and kissed with base of Yancy’s cock, teasing his tongue around his entrance before beginning to thrust, hands holding Yancy’s hips down when he tried to rock back onto Murdock’s tongue.
“Murdock, please,” Yancy pleaded, squirming when Murdock pulled away, breath hitching when Murdock slipped a finger into him. “Please fuck me.” He looked at Murdock with hazy eyes, panting as the killer removed his finger and lined himself up.
Murdock held Yancy’s hip with one hand while the other slid under his shirt to squeeze at his chest, slowly pushing in and catching Yancy’s groan in a deep kiss. Yancy’s hands moved from beside his head to hold tightly to Murdock’s wrist, urging him to continue to squeeze his chest as he wrapped his legs around his waist.
“Move,” he ordered breathlessly against Murdock’s lips, biting his bottom lip when Murdock began to slowly thrust in, squeezing his hand in time with his thrusts to overwhelm Yancy in sensation. Yancy flung one hand back to clutch at a pillow as his eyes rolled back, rocking his hips to meet Murdock’s movements.
He gasped when Murdock moved his hand from Yancy’s hip to his cock, slowly stroking in time with his thrusts and squeezes, quickly sending Yancy over the edge, muffling his moans in a kiss as he continued to thrust his hips, fucking Yancy through his high before releasing himself, Yancy rolling his eyes back at the feeling of being filled.
When Murdock pulled out, Yancy melted into the bed, gasping for air as he stared blearily at the ceiling, a dazed smile on his face. He giggled when Murdock kissed his cheek, weakly whining as the killer climbed off the bed, sighing when he returned with a cloth to clean them up.
“I should let you drive more often if it will lead to this,” Murdock chuckled, laying down beside Yancy and wrapping his arm around his shoulder when the prisoner curled into his side. “Though maybe getting you so distracted would be unsafe.”
Yancy just giggled, too lost in the high to comprehend what Murdock said, and soon enough he was fast asleep in his arms, head resting on Murdock’s shoulder.
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Master List Pt. 2
YouTubers
Swaggersouls
Streamers Dream - smut
Markiplier
Games of the many - smut
Joysticks and pushing buttons - smut
Sticks and stones - smut
That one look - smut
The punishment unforgotten - Violence/smut
A need for it and her - smut
The stress is real - fluff
"Im sorry, honey" - fluff
Roomies or More? (Egos) - smut
Yancy NSFW alphabet - smut
Love mistaken for hate (Wilford Warfstache) - fluff
Don't fear the reaper (Darkiplier) - smut
Dark lust (Darkiplier) - smut
Static (Darkiplier) - smut
Warp core breech Pt.1 (ISWM) - fluff
Warp core breech Pt.2 (ISWM) - fluff
Seeing Stars (ISWM) - fluff
Jacksepticeye
Blue tint and cold tiles - smut
Marvel
Me and the Devil walking side by side (Daredevil) - fluff
Sorcerer Supreme (Doctor Strange) - smut
More like Einstein (Tony Stark) - smut
Two tons of iron (Tony Stark) - smut
Green-ish (Bruce Banner) - smut
Tender Touch (Scott Lang) - smut
The speed of light (Pietro Maximoff) - fluff
Courts of Green Pt.1 (Bucky Barnes) - fluff
Courts of Green Pt.2 (Bucky Barnes) - fluff
Courts of Green Pt.3 (Bucky Barnes) - Violence/ fluff
Feathers and Swords (Clint Barton) - smut
Hawks gold (Clint Barton) - fluff
As beautiful as an angel (Yondu Udonta) - fluff
Fear makes love (Ronan the accuser) - smut
Sharp as steel (Wolverine) - smut
Blades that steel the heart (Wolverine) - fluff
Obviously not that obvious (Drax the Destroyer) - smut
DC
Tattoo Buddies (Chato Santana) - fluff
Soldier Boy (Rick Flag) - smut
Slice and dice (Captain boomerang) - smut
Scars and stripes (BOP Victor Zsasz) - smut
TWD
Guns of blazing love (Aaron) - smut
Maybe evil Maybe not But just about (Shane) - smut
Barbed Wire Pt.1 (Negan) - smut
Barbed Wire Pt.2 (Negan) - Smut
Barbed Wire Pt.3 (Negan) - Violence/fluff
Barbed Wire Pt.4 (Negan) - Violence/fluff
Barbed Wire Pt.5 (Negan) - smut
Barbed Wire Pt.6 (Negan) - Violence/fluff
Barbed Wire Pt.7 (Negan) - Violence/fluff
Barbed Wire Pt.8 (Negan) - fluff
Star Wars
The light within (Qui Gon Jinn) - fluff
The force of two (Qui Gon Jinn) - fluff
The force binds all (Obi Wan Kenobi) - smut
The intimidating side of things (Boba Fett) - smut
Orders (Poe Dameron) - angst/ fluff
Black ink (Darth Maul) - smut
The Witcher
How The Witcher men react when you cry - fluff
Bard and Bells (Jaskier) - fluff
Gotham
Gotham Villains teaching s/o to shoot a gun
Gotham Villains when s/o doesn't answer the phone
How Gotham Villains react to their s/o getting shot
Sexting with Oswald Cobblepot - smut
Gotham's King and Queen (Oswald Cobblepot) - angst
I will kill you (Oswald Cobblepot) - fluff
Emperor Penguin (Oswald Cobblepot) - smut
Smoking Roses Pt.1 (Victor Zsasz) - smut
Smoking Roses Pt.2 (Victor Zsasz)- smut
Tainted Riddle (Ed Nygma) - fluff
What am I? (Ed Nygma) - fluff/Violence
Five-O (Jim Gordon) - smut
Stalked (Jeremiah Valeska) - Violence/fluff
Fantastic Beasts
Blue fire and silver smoke (Gellert Grindelwald) - fluff
Heaven without fear (Credence Barebone) - smut
Boardwalk Empire
Gentleman with a dark side (Arnold Rothstein) - smut
#gellert grindelwald x fem reader#crimes of grindelwald#credence barebone x reader#jeremiah valeska x reader#ed nygma x fem reader#oswald cobblepot x reader#jaskier x fem!reader#geralt of rivia x reader#qui gon jinn x reader#obi wan x fem reader#poe dameron x fem reader#darth maul x fem reader#negan the walking dead#twd aaron x reader#rick flag x you#captain boomerang x reader#victor zsasz x you#markiplier x reader#bucky barns x reader#clint barton x fem reader#yondu udonta x fem reader#matt murdock x y/n#tony stark x reader smut#fyp#fanfic#foryou#foryoupage#x reader#bruce banner x you#doctor strange x reader
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Yancy x GN!Reader x Illinois
Rating: NSFW
Word count: 1900+
Notes: I’ve had this on my computer for like a month and I have finally gotten around to finishing it
Contents: handcuffs, degradation, unsafe sex, threesome, Yancy is a voyeur and likes to be degraded, Illinois has a dirty mouth
AO3
Yancy tugs on the cuffs. “Youse gotta be kiddin’ me.”
“You said you wanted to watch,” Illinois smirks.
“This ain’t really what I had in mind. Y/N, were youse in on this?”
You try to act nonchalant, but there’s a mischievous glint in your eyes. “...Maybe.”
“It was their idea.” Illinois presses himself against your back, turning your head to press a kiss to your lips. “Your love’s a trouble maker, Yance. I like them.”
He presses open-mouthed kisses against the side of your neck sucking and nipping occasionally. He hasn’t shaved in a few days and the stubble covering his jawline scratches deliciously against the sensitive skin of your neck.
Yancy groans. “Noisy, come on. Youse not really gonna make me sit here and watch youse two have fun without me.”
“What do you think, darlin’? You wanna let him play with us?”
You shake your head, giving Yancy a once-over. “No, he can watch.”
With a snicker, Illinois pulls you into a heated kiss, his tongue running along your bottom lip and pushing into your mouth. You groan, undoing the buttons on his shirt and pushing it off his shoulders, running your hands over the smooth, tan skin of his chest. He pulls away to slip your shirt off and starts trailing kisses down your throat and to your chest. He takes one of your nipples into his mouth, grazing his teeth over the sensitive nub, making you moan.
Yancy groans behind you, but the two of you pay him no mind. Illinois pushes you to sit on the foot of the bed, pulling off your pants and underwear, leaving you exposed to the two men.
“Spread your legs for me, darlin’.”
You do as he says and a pleased noise rumbles in his throat at the sight of your arousal. Illinois reaches down to slide his hands over you teasingly.
“Come on, Illi, no teasing.” You whine.
“Be patient, good things come to those who wait.” He winks.
He grabs a bottle of lube from the nightstand and pours some of it onto his fingers, rubbing them together to warm it up and moving them down between your legs. He spreads the lube over your entrance before pressing a single finger into you, his other hand reaching up to tweak one of your nipples.
You fall back onto your elbows, grinding your hips down into his touch. He presses another finger inside you and it sets your body on fire. You try to hold back your moans with a hand over your mouth but Illinois pulls it away.
“Don’t keep quiet. You want him to hear you, right?”
“Y-Yeah, but-”
You cut yourself off with a long moan when his fingers curl just right to hit that special spot inside you that sends waves of pleasure shooting up your spine.
“There it is.” His face lights up with a cocky grin.
Illinois uses his free hand to undo his belt and open his pants, pulling out his cock. He runs his hand up and down the shaft in long, lazy strokes, eyes glued to where his fingers into you.
“Illinois, please.”
“Tell me what you want, darlin’, and I’ll give it to you.”
“W-Want you to fuck me.”
He smirks. “I think I can do that.”
Illinois pulls his fingers from you, much to your dismay. He grabs a hold of your thighs, hiking them up and spreading them open to make room for his hips. One of his hands guides his cock to your entrance and slowly, he pushes into you. He’s thicker than Yancy, but not quite as long, but the stretch feels just as good. Once he’s bottomed out, his hips flush against yours, he rocks into you.
“So tight.” He groans.
Yancy moans from behind you. “How do they feel, Noisy?”
“Like Heaven. I see why you keep them around.”
The way they’re talking about you like you’re not even there makes your blood boil in the best way. You’re already so close. Every rock of Illinois’s hips makes his pubic rub against you, creating beautiful friction against your most sensitive parts.
“I-Illinois, I’m gonna-”
Before you can finish that thought, he pulls out of you.
“What, why’d you stop?”
“I have a better idea. Go on.” Illinois slaps your thigh lightly. “Why don’t you go get comfy in his lap.”
You crawl up the bed and climb into Yancy’s lap. He’s hard beneath you, straining against the confines of his jeans. When you grind down on him, the friction pulls a moan from both of you.
“Come on, babydoll. I’m dyin’ over here. Forget about ‘ol Noisy, youse can take me for a ride.” He bucks his hips against yours, the denim of his jeans rubbing deliciously against your heated skin.
“Not yet.” You wrap your arms around his shoulders and pull him into a deep kiss.
Yancy groans against your lips, pulling helplessly on his restraints. The bed dips and Illinois kneels behind you, gently nudging your legs apart. He runs the head of his cock teasingly over you before pushing back into you once again, making you both moan.
He starts at a ruthless pace, thrusting into you without mercy. You grab a handful of Yancy’s hair and tug his head back, giving yourself room to start sucking marks into his neck.
“So fucking tight.” Illinois pants into your ear, his breath hot against your skin. “I can feel how close you are. You gonna cum for me?”
You and Yancy both groan.
With a smirk, Illinois reaches over his shoulder and grabs the front of Yancy’s shirt, pulling him up so they’re nose to nose.
“You want that, sweetheart? You wanna watch your love cum on my cock? You wanna watch me fill them with cum?”
“Noisy, fuck!”
“Yeah, I know you do, you dirty, little voyeur. You love this, don’t you? Bet you can’t wait to fuck them with my cum leaking out of them.”
Yancy lunges forward the best he can and presses his lips to Illinois’s. The kiss is all tongue and teeth, both men groaning into it. Illinois slides a hand down your front, stroking over your heated skin.
Watching the two men kiss has pushed you right to the edge, the pleasure spreading goosebumps across your skin. You’re so close, just a little more…
With a particularly well-aimed thrust of Illinois’s hips, you’re thrown straight into climax, letting go with a long, drawn-out moan.
“Fuck!” You cry out, burying your face in Yancy’s chest.
“That’s it,” Illinois purrs, “give it to me, darlin’.”
A few thrusts later and his hips come to a stop as he spills inside you, filling your insides with warmth. He presses his forehead between your shoulder blades.
“You good darlin’?”
“Sooo good.”
He pulls out of you with a soft grunt and grabs the key from the nightstand, undoing Yancy’s handcuffs. Yancy pulls him down for a brief kiss then cups your face.
“How’re youse doin’?”
“Want you,” you mumble, grabbing one of his hands and pressing a gentle kiss to the angry-looking mark on his wrist.
“You sure youse not too tired?”
You shake your head. “I want to lay down though. Illi really wore me out.”
“Guilty.” Illinois smirks, heading to the bathroom.
With your help, Yancy shucks off his clothes and presses you down into the bed. He grabs your thighs and hikes your legs up around his waist, grinding down against you.
“Did you enjoy the show?” You comb a hand through his hair.
“Fucky baby, youse two looked so good. Wasn’t sure I’d last long enough to have my turn.”
“You really are a voyeur.” You laugh.
“Can’t help it when I get to watch two of the most beautiful peoples I ever seen.”
“You sap.”
“Don’t youse forget it.”
You reach between you two and wrap your hand around his cock, stroking lightly and making him groan. “I believe you were about to fuck me.”
You guide his cock between your legs and he presses into you slowly, inch by inch. You’re relaxed from your previous orgasm, so it doesn’t take more than a few seconds for Yancy to push completely inside you. It feels good to be full again so soon and you can’t hold back a moan.
“Youse good?”
“Y-Yeah, you can move.”
“Don’t think I’m gonna last long, you twos got me so worked up.”
Yancy starts slowly, rolling his hips into yours, barely pulling out of you before pushing right back in. He keeps one hand on the bed but the other goes to your waist, digging his fingers into your skin. His usually gelled back hair is hanging down freely and you push a few strands out of his face, resting your hand at the nape of his neck. You push up and nip at his collarbones, leaving behind little red marks.
“Youse playing dirty.” he groans.
You smirk. “Not sure what made you think I was going to play fair in the first place.”
You clench around him and he groans, sliding the hand on your waist down between your legs and stroking over your most sensitive areas. That wipes the smirk straight off your face and you throw your head back against the pillows. You’re still sensitive from your previous orgasm and it doesn’t take long for you to feel like you’re reaching that edge again.
“Yance, fuck.”
“Love hearin’ you moan for me, Y/N. Drives me crazy.” He moans when you clench around him. “Youse close, aren’t you?”
You nod. “Are you?”
“I’m right there with youse, baby.”
Yancy speeds up his thrusts, each one perfectly angled to hit your sweet spot, sending pleasure rolling over you in waves. You dig your nails into his back and pull him down for a kiss, moaning into his mouth. You’re so close. Just a little more.
“Cum for me, Y/N,” he whispers against your lips.
And that’s all it takes. Your orgasm crashes over you and you clamp down around his cock, crying out his name. Yancy isn’t far behind, burying his face in the crook of your neck and bucking his hips frantically before finally stilling. The room is quiet, the only sound your labored breaths as the two of you come down.
He pulls out of you slowly and you groan at the feeling of his and Illinois’s cum dripping out of you and onto the sheets.
“Fuck.” Yancy rubs the back of his neck.
“You can say that again.” You laugh, pulling him down for a chaste kiss.
Illinois comes out of the bathroom, rubbing a towel over his damp hair. You hadn’t even heard the shower running.
“Did I miss anything?”
“Knaw.” You wave him off.
Yancy flops down onto his back and sighs happily. “Youse two wore me out, I’m beat.”
“We should follow his lead and take a shower, Yance.” You poke his arm.
“Don’t think I’m gonna be leaving bed any time soon.”
Illinois throws his towel in the laundry basket and turns towards the bed. “At least make room for me.”
You and Yancy scooch over so there’s room for Illinois on your right. You pull the covers up over the three of you and snuggle against them both, a yawn escaping your lips.
“Get some rest, Y/N, we’ll be here.” Yancy cups the side of your face, thumb running over your cheek.
You smile and shut your eyes. “G’night.”
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Non / Disney Villains x Reader || Headcanons
Topic: SMUT!!
Warnings: Its definitely not 'disney'... There are dark and taboo themes (Though some are much darker then others), mask kink, roleplay where you don't know eachother, rough/feral sex, innocence/corruption roleplay, gloves, seduction, dub-con, cumming-in-pants, accidental condom breaking, breeding kink, asshole-ary, blow jobs, sexual favours/deals, age difference, feelings?, oral sex in general, degradation, masturbation, cunt warming, foot grinding, hate sex and shame, destruction of property, period sex, praise, unintentional temperature play, getting burned (guess who, haha), public sex, feelings again?, ego-inflation, orgasm denial, domination, first lesbian experience, boss/employee, prostitution, thigh-riding, stealing you from someone else, and over-stimulation. Something for almost everyone, hopefully!
Includes: I wanted to include them all but I ran outta steam 😅 Bill Sykes, Robert Callaghan (Yokai), Professor Ratigan, Alameda Slim, Captain Hook, Chick Hicks, Rothbart, Dr Facilier, Clayton, Cruella De Vil, the Evil Queen, Gaston, Greasy Weasel, Hades, Hans, the Horned King, Jafar, Judge Claude Frollo, Lady Tremaine, Long John Silver, Commander Lyle Rourke, Maleficent, and Mother Gothel+The Stabbington Brothers.
Its possibility that one day I will make a part 2 with the rest of the DV's (And some Non-DV's). But i am OUT OF HORNY right now. Haha 😅
Sykes can satisfy you perfectly fine with one finger, but 2 really puts you over the edge (JUST LOOK AT THEM??) and he just loves watching you writhe and struggle between not being able to fit all of it but wanting him to continue, desperately wanting to stretch. Usually this is happening either in the back of his car, you laid out along the back seats with your legs in his lap, lifting your hips into his torture, or in his office with you sit pretty on his desk with your legs spread open for his attentions.
Mask kink with Callaghan? Yes. You pretend you don't know him when he strides towards you, having entered your apartment through the balcony. But its not long before you're pressed between his emotionless façade/his body in a sexy long coat, and the the wall with his hips hammering repeatedly, insistently into you. Points if you're exposed and vulnerable but he's fully clothed, fully masked up, fully in control. You cant tell how he's feeling because of the mask, but you can tell he wants to use you and you're more than happy to let him- as long as he likes. Then he guides you to bed and leaves without a damn word
Letting Ratigan take his frustration out on you, just letting him go feral on your cunt/cock. He has you with your legs over his shoulders and his mouth all over you, with your legs wrapped around his waist as he pounds away, with your legs spread over his chest as he breeds you thoroughly, on your knees with your mouth stuffed with him- whatever position he can get you in. If you're not a drooling, limp mess by the time he's done then he was holding back.
Slim likes roleplay. Call him Yancy O' Dell, give him those big eyes and let him 'corrupt you'. Let him sweet talk you and promise you you're gonna be a star so long as you stick with him, and lead you away to a dark corner where he can dip his gloved fingers into you. Tell him you've never done this before. Get down on your knees.
Being a 20 year old that Peter mistook for a a child (It was the light) and brought over the Neverland, and catching sight of Hook. You want him immediately and intend to seduce him. He's got a serious case of one-track-mind though and he's been away from other adults so long that he's totally forgotten what lust looks like- so getting him to see you want him to dick you down is harder then you thought. You have to be shameless, you have to be blunt. You have to trail your fingertips up his thigh and practically rub him off before he finally realises what's happening- by which time he's ready to bust a nut in his pants. Lucky for you though, he's got super endurance, so just tell him that you're more than happy to lick him clean, and he's raring to go all over again.
Chick breaks the condom with his excitement about ramming into you but doesn't stop until he's spilling hot, sticky seed inside you. 'A thank you', he calls it. 'For a good time', he says. 'Now you'll have my baby and get famous- you're welcome!'. He's such a dick about it (Whether you're going to take the morning after pill or not), you cant help catching his stupid mouth with yours and fucking him all over again.
Making a deal with Rothbart that if you suck him off, he'll take care of your debts. You end up liking it though?? And getting super turned on??? Was he always this hot or are you just in a slutty mood now? Once he's spent you slowly press kisses on different parts of his body, leading up to his mouth, where you glance slowly into his eyes, looking for his reaction, and when you find arousal?? You kiss him on the lips. He leads you to the ground and you start by grinding against each other, but its not long before you're fucking like desperate, horny teenagers.
Making a deal with Dr Facilier. He takes your soul once you die, and he makes you famous. The two of you slowly grow feelings, but he's too much of a gentleman to make a move on you- you're young, you're beautiful, and you're naked in his squalid apartment. What!? You make your move, and its a success, he shows you pleasures you never experienced before that night, using his tongue as if it were his cock; No one's ever done that to you before, tasted you, but he does it with pleasure and then thanks you.
You go out scouting the area alone with Clayton, disappearing into the jungle, and you decide this is the perfect time to show him that you're not the innocent, shy creature he thinks you are. When you're leaving hot, open mouthed kisses over his clothed cock he certainly realises his mistake, and when his thick hand is lost in your hair as your tongue slithers all over his painfully hard length he calls you a whore. How do you respond? You slide your hand down your pants and start taking care of yourself, too.
Cruella's into degradation. Calls you are a crack-whore, a slut, her bitch (As in dog) with her talons buried knuckle deep inside you/wrapped around your twitching dick. She'll smirk and tell you that you look like a disgusting mess over there, ask you what on earth made you such a desperate sycophant, how you allow your boss to defile you? use you like a mindless sex doll this way?, etc.
The Evil Queen likes to have you under her desk warming her cunt with your mouth while she does miscellaneous paperwork- for hours. Your jaw is going to ache at the end and your own area is going to be aching for attention she may not be bothered to even give back by the end. Good news though? She likes it if you touch yourself. Do struggle to get yourself off, do desperately roll your own meat/push multiple fingers into yourself and moan into her pussy, do grind yourself against her foot. It'll make her smirk and slick some more under your tongue.
Hate sex with Gaston??? YEAH! He's an asshole and you're decidedly 'not belle' and therefore 'not good enough', but he's undeniably hot and you drive him mad not being into him like everyone else in the village and that, inevitably, leads you to be slammed onto a kitchen table. His equipment is ridiculous, its just as monstrous as you might imagine, and he's as strong as an ox with the endurance of an Olympic athlete. You pull his hair and make him growl, and he stretches your thighs painfully far apart so they bruise with his finger marks and the two of you together break that table. Its not the only time it happens and its not even the only table and it is greatly shameful.
Greasy is all over you on a regular day, right? But when you're on your period?? When he can smell the blood and he knows you're weak?? That's when he really goes mad. He knows getting taken care of helps you to not be in pain, too, which just means to him that you're all-the-more likely to let him do whatever he deems fit. He'll fuck you slow and deep, pressing warm kisses everywhere he can reach, and have his fingers at work at the same time, bringing you to a fricken life-changing orgasm. Then he'll do it again. And again. Until you're both exhausted enough to just drop right off to sleep.
Contrarily to Cruella, Hades likes praise. Giving, and receiving. He'll call you his pretty pet, his little princess/prince, fucking perfect, whatever he feels. And in return he likes you to say - whine, scream, moan, cry, - how much better he is than his brother. How Zeus couldn't ever fucking compare, how crazy you are about him, how much you want him. And he'll really respond to that kinda thing, too, fire flickering a hot orange, body getting boiling hot and singing the sheets, getting over-excited to the max. You're gonna end up a sweaty mess, probably with burns on your body, after sleeping with Hades.
Hans likes to make it risky. Public sex is what I'm saying, yeah. He's fucked you missionary under the dinner table with his family literally eating and talking just above him, on the wall just around the corner from the main event at a ball, he's touched you with his hand til you came in your undergarments in a crowded room, and he's even done you in your own bed while a maid was in there cleaning and had to avert their eyes, etc. Yes he just gets worse every time. And when someone actually sees, like that maid or someone heading past you to the bathroom he'll let out the lewdest, most guttural groan yet and cum instantly. Then he's all affectionate with you, asking if you're good and smirking because its almost worse- having someone see the soft stuff afterwards.
Pledge your loyalty to the Horned King and you'll get him so pleased! He'll want you to be his, be his partner. Be with him forever- to love and care for him, to be his person, to take his frustrations out on when he's mad. When this happens you know because his eyes glow a brighter, deeper red and he cant stop glancing over to you, wanting you. Then when you finally get to be alone he's running his hands all over you, and he's gentle- he just wants to know that you're there, with him. When you finally get to the main event, he'll actually guide your hands up to his horns because he knows you like them.
Imagine Jafar shedding his serious, mature, sophisticated persona when he's finally alone with you. That dirty smirk slides across his face and you know he's got plans. He'll say you've been running amuck in his thoughts all day long, now what are you going to do to make it up to him? Hm? You're in for a long dirty night, starting with having his mouth all over you, pressing kisses everywhere through your clothes before he has his tongue at work drawing an orgasm out of you (If anyone on this list genuinely likes how you taste, its Jafar), and ending with you perched in his lap worshipping him. Call him your majesty, call him powerful, inflate his ego and his cock is sure to follow.
(Also side note for Jafar- a thought i've had. Have we considered Naga!Jafar... you know, with two dicks? Okay I'm going to move on now bye- )
Frollo offers you the same deal he offered Esmerelda- except you, accept. Yes, you'll be his dirty little secret hidden away at home. If he wants to go around pretending to be oh-so-holy, and then come home to you and your plans for him- that's fine. You'd love to make this horrible, uptight old man go nuts. Lose his damn mind for your pussy/cock. You'll suck him masterfully for hours, stopping when you know by how hard and hot his length is that he's about to cum, you'll slide your pussy/dick just over where he needs you until he feels crazy, you'll press maddeningly gentle little kisses all over his neck until he's rutting against you. Just, in general? You're going to make him your damn toy.
Being the maid in the Tremaine household and being the Lady's first experience with a female. You were just tidying up her room one evening, after the girls all went to bed, and she was drinking her evening tea watching you. The two of you strike up conversation, which is odd considering the fact that she is a stone cold bitch and oftentimes doesn't even acknowledge your existence in the home. Anyway long story short- you somehow end up straddling her and making out with the older woman. You know you should stop, you should leave, but she's so domineering and her fingers are sliding up your thigh underneath your skirts and you find yourself reaching down to pull her hand right to your private place because you have no self control?? She's not perfect but she has you grinding into her palm in no time, then cumming on her blankets. The next day she acts like nothing happened at all, before telling you that you'll need to do her room again- tonight.
Out of all those losers at the brothel tonight you're really glad you got picked by the old cyborg. This is not 'Silver's' first visit here so you've heard from others that he's kind- and not inexperienced. You're surprised, though, when he really is kind and experienced! The first thing this man does when you get somewhere private is take care of you, dining on your cunt/cock until you keen into his mouth and clutch the bedsheets like they're your lifeline (And that's not easy to do to you). Then he has you on his lap, straddling a thick thigh and asking you to move for him. He calls you love, doll, lass, beautiful and sweetheart. By the time you're done with eachother he tips heavily, winks, and tells you he'll be back for you.
Rourke's favourite thing about you is your legs, and he loves manhandling them. Kicking them apart from behind, stretching one straight up over his shoulder while the other is set to the side so he has room to piston into your dripping entrance, having them hooked over his hips, holding onto your thighs whenever he can, etc.
(Inspired by 'Boyfriend' by Dove Cameron) Maleficent leading you away from your boyfriend, and literally into the woods, to have her way with you. After all, she can tell you're neglected. He's such an oaf, such a sweaty beast. You need a release, and whats more? You deserve one. She'll take so much better care of you. She'll do things he never does, and she'll do them better then he ever could. She'll take care of you, and she'll enjoy every delicious moment of it. You have a her word, so... come on dear. This way. Just take her hand.
Gothel likes you to be all fucked out, destroyed, by the time she has her turn. Say, by... the Stabbingtons?? Yeah, she'll let them take turns pounding wildly into you, making you Y/N-coloured mush with an about 8 orgasm count already for the night having been taken missionary, from the back and spit-roasted by the behemoth men before she comes and shoos them away. I hope you had your fun, she'll say softly, brushing your hair. But not too much... She adds. Then touches your much-too-over-stimulated body until she can say, thoroughly, that she does what she must to keep her Lovely satisfied.
#Disney Villains x Reader#Non / Disney Villains x Reader#Headcanons#Imagines#Disney Villain x Reader Headcanons#Smut#Disney Villain Smut#Bill Sykes#Professor Ratigan#Robert Callaghan#Alameda Slim#Captain Hook#Chick Hicks#Rothbart#Dr Facilier#Clayton#Cruella De Vil#The Evil Queen#Gaston#Disney Gaston#Greasy Weasel#Hades#Disney Hades#Prince Hans#The Horned King#Jafar#Disney Jafar#Judge Claude Frollo#Lady Tremaine#Long John Silver
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Request rules and Character list
Hi! Welcome to my blog!
~here are a few rules~
I don't write:
non-con
anything to do with piss
large age gaps/ageplay
smut for characters under 18
crossover au
Fanfiction of real people
mlm relationships (it's not my place to write what I haven't experienced)
Incest (this includes anything to do with stepsiblings and stepparents)
Please don't:
harass me about my writing/schedule
critique my writing without permission
repost my writing (reblogging is okay and encouraged)
Characters/fandoms I write for:
Titanic (1997)~
Jack Dawson
Rose DeWitt Bukater
OUAT~
Emma Swan
Regina Mills
Killian Jones
Peter Pan
Henry Mills
Supernatural~
Dean Winchester
Sam Winchester
Castiel
Gabriel
Marvel~
Loki
Thor
Doctor Strange
Tony Stark
Bucky Barnes
Steve Rogers
Natasha Romanoff
Yelena Belova
Kate Bishop
Peter Parker (All three of them)
Wade Wilson
Wolverine
Peter Maximoff (Pietro only by request if I feel like it. I don't like him that much)
Star Wars~
Han Solo
Luke Skywalker
Leia Organa
Rey Skywalker (Argue with the wall)
Kylo Ren/Ben Solo
Poe Dameron
Anakin Skywalker
Obi-Wan Kenobi
Ashoka Tano
Din Djarin
Cassian Andor
Jyn Erso
Star Trek (The JJ Abrams version)~
James Kirk
Spock
Pavel Chekov
Dr. Leonard McCoy
Khan
House M.D.~
Gregory House
Allison Cameron
Robert Chase
Doctor Who~
10th Doctor
11th Doctor
Amy Pond
Clara Oswald
River Song
The Hunger Games~
Katniss Everdeen
Peeta Mellark
Finnick Odair
Haymitch Abernathy
Young Coriolanus Snow (don't start with me)
Johanna Mason
Harry Potter~
Harry Potter
Ron Weasley
Fred Weasley
George Weasley
Hermione Granger
Remus Lupin (Mauraders and Golden Era)
Luna Lovegood
Neville Longbottom
My Babysitter's a Vampire~
Benny Weir
Ethan Morgan
Rory Keaner
Erica Jones
Sarah Fox
Top Gun/Maverick~
Pete Mitchell
Bradley Bradshaw
Jake Seresin
Gilmore Girls~
Lorelai Gilmore
Rory Gilmore
Jess Mariano
Miscellaneous~
Indiana Jones
Yancy
Wilford Warfstache
Darkiplier
Marty McFly
Ferris Bueller
Cameron Frye
Malcolm Bright/Whitly
~this is just a preliminary line up and more characters will be added~
All my works will use feminine descriptors and pronouns unless specified in the request. Feel free to send in a request and I'll be sure to get to it as quick as I can!
#titanic#jack dawson x reader#Rose Dawson x reader#OUAT#Pater pan x reader#top gun fanfiction#markiplier egos#wilfordmotherlovingwarfstache#marty mcfly x reader#indiana jones x reader#ferris bueller's day off#bradley bradshaw x reader#Harry Potter x reader#Doctor Who#house m.d.#star trek x reader#spock x reader#Star Wars#obi wan x reader#Marvel#tony stark#kate bishop#gilmore girls#jess mariano x reader#Supernatural#dean winchester x reader#sam winchester x reader#prodigal son#malcolm bright x reader#malcolm whitly x reader
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Her so I have a request for you and it's not full on smut so ig you could call it spicy lmao. Also love your work, you're awesome. Here we go. a kinda headcanon thingy for the Iplier egos with g/n reader. And like they haven't really said "I love you" to each other yet and the first time y/n says it is in the middle of doing "The Dirty". like what do you think their reaction is gonna be hehe. It's up to you which egos are included but I really want Damien content so yeah lol
Ok so I had been writing this but my tumblr decided to delete it. Here I go again-
And here’s to adding egos I just forgot to add to my request list
Warnings for light NSFW and cursing
Damien
- oh this sweetheart
- he just…stops
- and cuddles you
- you could be fucking and he’d just be like “my rose said they love me!” and will proceed to stop everything to cuddle you
- it’s kind of adorable but maybe slightly annoying depending on how you feel
Y/N: “I love you!”
Damien, immediately stopping to hold you close: “I love you too, darling.” kissing you softly
Eric Derekson
- sweetheart number 2
- he just starts blushing
- y’all could be making out and one of you pinned down but as soon as you tell him you love him he’s a bright red
- he just goes 0////////0
- it’s adorable
Y/N: “I love you!”
Eric, suddenly blushing: “Y-y-you do?”
Dr. Iplier
- this motherfucker (affectionate)
- he’ll figure out how to fluster you
- he’ll just pull you closer and kiss you more
Y/N: “I love you!”
Dr. Iplier, pulling you closer: “I love you too!”
Google
- confusion
- he knows it’s good but still is confused
- he gets really happy though
- he does break for a second while processing, but then goes back to kissing you, holding you closer than before
Y/N: “I love you!”
Google, pausing for a second: “I love you too.” proceeds to pull you closer
Engineer Mark
- this adorable fucker (affectionate)
- he’d get so happy
- this sweetheart just forgets that you’re fucking
- very similar to Damien
Illinois
- oh this suave boy
- guy gets so smug
Y/N: “I love you!”
Illinois, smirking: “I know, darlin.”
- definitely has a praise kink
Yancy
- oh my sweet angel boy
- he gets so emotional and gentle
Y/N: “I love you.”
Yancy, immediately happy: “I love youse too!”
- he proceeds to treat you like you’re a precious gem
Darkiplier
- unsurprisingly similar to Damien
- suddenly gets very sweet and holds you
- his ringing all but stops
Y/N: “I love you.”
Dark, much more gentle now: “I love you too, my dear.”
- overall very sweet
Wilford
- this man is So Silly
- he just starts bouncing excitedly and twirls you around
Y/N: “I love you!”
Wilford, picking you up: “I love you too, gumdrop!”
- energetic boy
#riv writes#slightly spicy#wkm damien#damien x reader#eric derekson x reader#eric derekson#dr iplier x reader#dr iplier#googleplier x reader#googleplier#iswm mark x reader#iswm mark#illinois x reader#ahwm illinois#ahwm yancy#yancy x reader#darkiplier x reader#darkiplier#wilford warfstache x reader#wilford warfstache
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Welcome Home
MINORS DNI!!! This from an au I've been skrunkling on for the like the last week. All you need to know for this specific fic is that you are high up in some company and rich, Yancy is your sugar baby, and sometimes you bring in Murdock for some extra fun. Yancy x Murdock x amab reader
Wordcount: 1.7k+
Tags/warnings: dom/sub dynamics, dom reader, use of sir, begging, crying, degradation, praise, oral, anal, slight dumbification
Before you left for your week long work trip, you had said to Murdock and Yancy that they were free to have any fun they'd like, within the usual rules of course.
So coming home to a quiet house, or at least quiet in the way that Yancy doesn't greet you at the door like he often does.
Because you can hear something coming from upstairs.
Quick to get your shoes and jacket off, you follow the noise to your bedroom, where upon opening the door you are met with the rather lovely sight of Yancy on his hands and knees on your bed, Murdock pounding into him from behind.
You realize tears are streaming down Yancy's face, hiccups and whines mixing with moans. As soon as he spots you, one arm tries to reach out, but has to quickly be slammed back down so he doesn't lose his balance and faceplant into the mattress.
"Sir, sir, siiirrrrr, pleaseeeeee!"
"Welcome home, we were just having some fun." Murdock speaks as you spot the cockring around Yancy's cock.
"Baby boy, how long and how much?" Yancy can't seem to answer. You look to his hands for any sort of signal for a pause or a stop, but his hands are curled into the sheets hard enough that his knuckles are turning white, and his moans blends in with his cries.
You chuckle, taking a seat on the small couch you had brought into your room just for a scenario like this. Sitting down, you lean back, content to watch Murdock finish up
"Don't let me interrupt. Put on a good show for me, won't you, baby boy?"
Murdock grins, pinching a nipple, making Yancy shiver and whimper. He rocks back into Murdock, tears streaming down his face as he does so.
He tries to put his head and upper body down so he can muffle his noises, but Murdock is having none of it, pulling him up by his hair so Yancy’s back is pressed against his chest.
“Oh no, none of that baby boy. No hiding when you’re supposed to provide entertainment.” Yancy whimpering as Murdock fucks into him, arm across his chest and hand on his hip keeping him in place.
Looking at you when he manages to keep his eyes open, pleading for you to do something.
But you don’t, just lazily touching yourself over your pants, and watching your baby boy getting fucked within an inch of his life, just as he deserves.
This goes on for a while.
You just watch as Murdock keeps your baby boy an absolute mess.
He's leaking, blubbering, holding onto Murdock's arm around his chest for dear life as Murdock kisses over his shoulder and neck. He's murmuring absolute filth into Yancy's skin, sometimes making eye contact with you as he does so.
At one point he lets his teeth drag over skin, making Yancy shudder oh so sweetly. You send him a warning glare, Murdock grinning back at you.
"How much trouble would I be in if I marked up this pretty little patch of skin?" A finger strokes over a spot just beneath Yancy's jaw.
"A lot."
"I thought you said I could have any fun I'd like." Murdock kisses the spot, which earns a whimper from Yancy, not only because of the kiss, but also because Murdock has stopped fucking him, just staying inside of Yancy, keeping his cock warm.
"I said that both of you could, but that is one of the few rules I have for you both, and it shouldn't be broken."
"He would look rather stunning with some marks all over his pretty neck, no?"
"He would, but he's not getting them from you. Unless you'd like to be punished?"
"Not tonight, I would prefer to walk out of here." He sends a glare at you, but you can see the heat hidden underneath.
Neither of you say anything for a few moments, then Murdock sighs, pulling out of Yancy, which causes him to whimper. Murdock shushes him, leading him by the hair over to you. He pushes Yancy down to straddle your lap, then sinks back inside of him.
"If I can't make marks, at least our sweet little toy can get that little visual upgrade from you." A beat, a grin. "Sir." Yancy's breath hitches as Murdock starts fucking him again, albeit slower this time.
You start to kiss over his throat and shoulders, gently tilting his head back at first, touch fleeting and light.
But that doesn't last long, the temptation of Yancy and the noises you know he can make are too strong, and as soon as you bite down, both of them groan in unison.
"Do that again, he got so fucking tight and perfect around my cock." It's not often you take orders from Murdock, but this time you are on the same wavelength. So you bite down again, and again that wonderful mix of noise from them both.
For every bite and every hickey you make, Yancy groans, moans, or cries, his voice begging you even though he doesn't utter a single word, too gone for it. Murdock keeps talking to him, switching between degradation and praise, often mixing the two.
"Such a perfect whore aren't you? So open for anyone your Sir tells you to fuck. So willing to just be used and abused, fucked like the little toy you are."
"You just need your Sir's teeth on you to cum, don't you? Such a sweet, but oh so sick, little thing."
"Made to be ruined, that is what you are, made to be filled with cocks and cum."
"Pleaseeeee" It's the first word Yancy has uttered since he begged you to cum when you came home, so you take pity on your baby boy.
Giving no warning to either of them, you reach down, slipping the cockring off Yancy. He doesn't even have time to say anything before he spills all over your hand and the front of your pants.
Murdock grunts, and while Yancy shakes apart around him, he gets a few more pumps in before he spills himself inside of Yancy.
"Such a good baby boy." You whisper into his ear, catching his lips in a gentle kiss.
"Want youse….." Yancy slurs out, Murdock laughs behind him, but you ignore that in favor of sending a fond smile Yancy's way.
"You can get me wherever you want baby, as your reward." Yancy blinks slowly, nods, gasping as Murdock pulls out. "Where do you want me baby?"
"Mouth….." Another slow blink, before he maneuvers himself off your lap and down on his knees. Murdock sits down next to you, throwing an arm over your shoulder, watching as Yancy nuzzles your cock through your pants.
"What a lovely sight." He reaches down, unzipping your pants for Yancy, and helping him move your underwear out of the way so Yancy can get his mouth on your cock.
"You feeling in a- ah!" Your sentence is broken up as Yancy sinks his mouth down as far as he can go. "Love-y mood tonight?"
"Sometimes a reward is in order after all." Yancy swallows around your cock, making you look down at him.
He has his hands crossed behind his back, his gaze dazed, but at the same time filled with lust. You know what he wants now, but Murdock beats you to it, tangling a hand in his hair, and begins moving him up and down on your cock.
"What a lovely toy." He grins at you, and you huff, rolling your eyes as you tangle a hand in his hair instead, and drag him in for a kiss.
"And the love-y mood was gone." You speak against his lips, which gets a chuckle from Murdock before he kisses you. Yancy whines around your cock and it feels amazing.
You know you won't last long, not with the show they gave you, but you still savor in the feeling of a warm mouth moving up and down on your cock, and the slight stubble as you kiss Murdock.
It only takes a few minutes of two mouths on you for you to cum, spilling yourself into one as you moan against the other.
"Such a good Sir." Murdock whispers in your ear, biting your earlobe for the briefest of seconds. He's testing the limits, and you both know it. Though instead of challenging or calling him on it, you turn your focus to Yancy.
He has his eyes closed, head resting on your thigh, breathing heavy and a bit shaky. Reaching out, your gentle touch to his cheek makes him open his eyes. He opens his mouth next, showing how your cum is gone.
"Good boy." You gently urge him to get up, doing the same. You check him over as he sways lightly in your hold, and Murdock's as he gets up to, supporting Yancy with a hand on his back.
"You good baby?"
"Mhm, thank youse sir." You give him a quick kiss, holding his face. He leans into your touch, closing his eyes again and sighing, a sound you know means that you will need help to keep him from falling asleep until you have at least gotten him through the shower.
You glance at Murdock, who is watching the display with rapt attention. When you make eye-contact with him, you raise a brow, and he nods.
You both start to move Yancy in the direction of the bathroom, which makes Yancy let out a little noise if discontent, because it's the opposite direction of the bed.
"Shush baby boy, your sir and I just need to take care of you first, then you'll get to sleep as much as you'd like."
"And cuddles?" Yancy mumbles as you make it to the bathroom.
"And of course cuddles, in clean sheets even, since Murdock will change them." Murdock snorts, and you poke out your tongue at him. "Your turn, and besides, you started this."
"Technically you did, when you left for your work trip and said I could have some fun." Murdock lets go of Yancy for a few moments, getting the shower started.
"Again, I said both of you could have fun, an-"
"I had fun..." Yancy mutters as he bonks his head against your shoulder, before he is led inside the shower.
"I know baby." All three of you in the shower is luckily no problem anymore since you got the bathroom renovated.
"Of course you did, it was with me." You try to flick Murdock's side, but he easily avoids it, glaring at you with no heat. You roll your eyes then chuckle.
#yancy x reader#murdock x reader#murderplier x reader#yancy ahwm x reader#yancy fic#yancy fanfiction#murdock fic#murdock fanfiction#murderplier x reader smut#yancy smut#smut#lemon#murdock smut#my writing#yancy#ahwm yancy#yancy ahwm#murdock#readerinsert#reader insert#reader
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Masterlist + DNIs
Green = Will do/Interact
Yellow = May not do/Thin ice
Red: Will not do/Do not Interact
I will do:
Markiplier egos
Jacksepticeye egos
X reader stories
Enemies to lovers
Monster/Royalty AUs (exg: Vampire Darkiplier x Royal fem reader)
Female Readers
Gender Neutral Readers
Male Readers
Limes
Interact:
Markiplier fans
Jacksepticeye fans
BATIM fans
FNAF fans
LGBTQ+ and/or allies
Crankgameplays fans
Natewantstobattle fans
Amyplier lovers (Mark x Amy)
Cat lovers
I might do:
FNAF x reader stories (Human characters only)
Smut
Yandere stuff
BATIM/BATDR stuff (Once again, only human characters please. If you want to fuck an ink monster then I'm making it human, somehow.)
Crankgameplays egos (I don't know much about his egos but I'll do my best to research about them)
Natewantstobattle egos (Same as the above)
Thin Ice:
People who kept complaining about the red eyes in the FNAF movie
MHA fans
Will NOT do under any circumstance:
Incest
Ships (egoxego)
Youtuber ships (Septiplier, crankiplier, whatever. Shipping real people is weird as fuck unless they're okay with it or are actually dating. Mark legit stopped collaborating with other youtubers for a while because people kept shipping him w them)
Pedophilia
Rape
Non-con
Dub-con
Abuse of any kind
DNI:
Religious people
Septiplier/Crankiplier shippers
Cat haters
People who like shotacons/lolicons
Proshippers
Racists
Homophobes
People who defend race-bending
Transphobes
Categories:
FANDOMS:
Markiplier egos:
Googleplier:
Beautiful (Yandere Googeplier x Gender Neutral reader || TW! IMPLIED BODILY MUTILATION)
Perfection (Part 2 of 'Beautiful' || TW! IMPLIED BODILY MUTILATION!)
Darkiplier:
Vulnerable (Darkiplier x Female Reader || TWs: None)
Behind the door (Darkiplier x reader || TW: Petrification)
Demonic charms, Part 1 (Darkiplier x female reader || TWs: None)
Head Engineer Mark:
Confident (Head Engineer Mark x reader)
Yancy:
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Actor Mark:
Do it for me~? (Actor Mark x GN reader || TWs: None)
Annus:
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Bingiplier:
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The God of Night:
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The Necromancer:
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Cool Patrol Mark:
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Septic Egos
Antisepticeye:
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Jameson Jackson:
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Chase Brody:
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Shawn Flynn:
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Jackieboyman:
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Marvin the magnificent:
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Robbie the zombie:
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Crankgameplays egos
Blankgameplays:
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Unus:
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Mad Mike:
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Winx Club:
Binded by Shadows (Ch1,Pt1)
I think that should be it for fandoms and characters. I'll add more to this in the future.
#markiplier egos#iplier egos x reader#masterlist#oneshot#jacksepticeye#jacksepticegos#septic egos#jackieboy man#proshitters dni#interact please#transphobes dni#pinned post#the god of night#god of night#iswm engineer mark#cat lovers#winx club#winx tecna#winx bloom#winx stella#winx valtor#enchantix#magix#charmix#winx flora#winx layla#winx aisha#winx au#winx rewrite
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RAT AND SOFTIE’S RAMBLINGS
a masterlist of all the hcs and shit me and @softladyhours come up with about the egos :) i was gonna put em on the main masterlist but theres way too many lol
going “pspspspspsps” at egos headcanons
egos reading + writing smut headcanons
actor wants to draw you nude while you eat chicken nuggies
egos favourite kinds of cake
shirtless illinois making pancakes
damien seeing your legs makes him flustered
oblivious yancy and y/n (two images)
yancy is there for you
yancy is so in love
yancy is very clingy and we love him
yancy has african wild dog plushies
wearing illi’s hat
illinois is touch-starved
illinois and the wolf boxers
yancy loves nature documentaries
illinois brings you an iguana
put yancy on a leash
actor nervous about asking you out
sleepy actor
actor misses you
actor lays on you when he’s sad
actor wants to marry you
#rat and softie’s ramblings#markiplier egos x reader#markiplier egos/reader#markiplier egos x yn#yancy 🤍#dark 🖤#actor ❤️#damien 💙#illinois 💛#wilford 💝#engineer mark 🚀
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Booky's Year in Review 2023
And so ends another year. Farewell 2023, fourth year of uni. Farewell 2023, year I lost my Zoe. Farewell to one of the strangest years of my life.
This year started with going to see The Phantom of the Opera at The Arts Centre Melbourne.
I also spent 10 days with my sister, helping us to bond, in March, which was also quite good.
I found out I had autism, which made life so much easier honestly. There's no need for me to feel bad about my little quirks, there's a reason.
I finally discovered I have Coeliac disease. 2.5 years struggling with nausea and fatigue, finally resolved with the discovery that I am intolerant to gluten.
I watched about 5 movies in two months.
This year, writing's changed. My fanfiction has evolved from primarily platonic angst and fluff through to romantic ships and even a little dip into smut. I give all that growth to @iamvegorott, who has been such a great friend to encourage me to explore these new skills in my writing. Any time I wasn't sure about an approach, I asked Veg, and they gave me tips and encouragement to approach it. Thank you so much, Veg.
It's also thanks to Veg that I expanded my fandoms list of writing, now exploring NateWantsToBattle as a fandom and approaching MadMare as a ship. I didn't realise I was experiencing a burnout on writing the same fandoms until I tapped into a new one, and my motivation is back in full force.
With the help of my great friend @brokentimewatch, I started writing three new ships: Silent Film Sweethearts (JJ x Noir), Death's Dichotomy (Murdock x Yancy), and Antique Companions (Shawn and JJ and Noir). I also travelled deeper into making Vintage Husbands (Shawn x JJ) into a romantic ship.
This was a year of writing advancements. I started my first vampire AU (the Files series), which was so fun and sort of hinted at the mature change to the writing. I would love to return to that series, to that universe, soon as I figure out any more gaps in the story to write.
I also made a vampire AU out of MadMare, which spanned 20 chapters and a short sequel blurb. It's the more nsfw of the vampire AUs, looking into some things I seem to be fixated on.
In the sewing sphere, I have figured out how spiral steel boning works, and I figured out hook and eye tape.
I posted a YouTube video almost every week this year, which was amazing.
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I hope next year brings as much fun as the end of this one has. I look forward to screaming over more writing ideas with Hunter and Veg, helping out @jellyfishdooter with creativity, and finishing my damn Wishing Dress project!!
Happy new year to everyone, and I'll see you later with lots more writing!
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