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REQUEST: okay here we go again. so like being extra needy bc you’ve seen all the thirst posts online over tom but he’s busy reading lines with harrison on facetime (its a thing, i’ve done it) but you Need him so you go down on him but this is a challenge yeah and homeboi competitive af so he acts like he doesn’t even care and you’re even more competitive than him so you do everything you can to Make Him ~Care until he shuts off the call and goes off 😇
PAIRING: tom holland x reader
WARNINGS: smut!!!! oral (m receiving) +1.1k words
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tom had been running lines with harrison for nearly two hours, holding his phone in one hand and his script in the other and not paying any attention to you whatsoever. rude.
like yeah, you knew these roles were important for both of them. it’s tom’s final solo spider-man film and harrison was finally getting the chance to star alongside him as harry osborn. you also knew that they were leaving in a few weeks to start filming, however all you wanted was for him to be holding you. you wanted to feel the curl of his fingers spread out on your waist the way they always did when you sat in his lap. wanted to brush yours through his messy brown hair like you did whenever his lips were pressed to your neck. god, you just wanted him.
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Smutty Fangirl’s Master Masterlist
Welcome to my smutty master lists! I write primarily smut obviously, and I’m not currently taking requests. Most of my work on Tumblr can be found by searching #evansrogerskitten in my blog. AO3 is where all my fanfic lives permanently. Thanks for reading, liking, commenting, and reblogging!! ♥ Enjoy!
DC MASTERLIST
MARVEL MASTERLIST
MULTIFANDOM
SUPERNATURAL MASTERLIST
Please note the additional warnings in each post!
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When You Think About Me
Dean x Reader
When you bought your sex toys, you were told the wand was good for the p-spot too. Well, time to test that theory with your new boyfriend.
Written for @spnkinkbingo, Square filled: Cock Rings.
WC: 2464 Warnings: NSFW Explicit 18+ smut including oral sex, intercourse, anal play, anal fingering, sex toys, dirty talk, orgasm denial. (I am not even sorry about the gif choice. Context be damned.) On AO3 Thanks to my wonderful beta @letsby, sorry I’ve smut murdered you again.
This is the sequel to When I Think About You. Thank you so much for the feedback on the first part!
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The laugh track droned from the TV, interrupting the comfortable quiet in your bedroom. Dean snorted at the screen, his eyes a bright candy apple green versus the reflecting fluorescent. You glanced up from your iPad and smiled at your boyfriend. He was on his stomach, his shower-damp head towards the end of the bed. His feet were up in the air, donning his favorite “noods” socks but leaving the rest of him bare up to his black boxers. Your eyes flitted across the freckles on his shoulders and back, his pale, soft skin perfectly imperfect with healed scars among the tiny brown spots.
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i literally can’t stop thinking about this video and i lose it every time
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Does everyone just assume that everyone on Tumblr is just some college kid/edgy teen? I feel like that's a thing that a lot of people do on here
Dear college bound friends,
Please do not start your essay with “Music has always been a big part of my life.” I get it. It’s the start of every. single, fricken, essay. And I know I probably made the same mistakes when I was writing mine.
Love,
A College Admissions Counselor
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honestly if someone tenderly cradled my face i think at this point i would probably blackout
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Control and Release - 15
Series Masterlist
TEDTalk!Sam x Reader
Summary: With the rest of the staff caught in a snowstorm, you find yourself acting as a personal assistant to the notorious Sam Winchester.
Warnings: Dom/Sub, humiliation, embarrassment, sexual objectification, mutual masturbation, spanking, cum play, fingering, anal play, orgasm control, nipple clamps, dub-con, breath play.
This chapter contains descriptions of bondage, public sex, genital piercing, ownership, whipping, the question of consent, a detailed non-consensual fantasy and anal sex.
Beta: @ilikaicalie
Words: 4.2k
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Most Friday nights you’re chauffeured directly to Sam’s house, but tonight you went home after work in preparation for the “dinner party”.
You can hardly believe you’re going to meet Nick Luster, forget going to his house. Sam is rich beyond your imagination but Nick’s fortune dwarfs Sam’s tenfold.
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can someone leave me flirty/cute messages in my inbox to wake up to
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can someone fuck the sadness outta me pls n thx
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His Property - Chapter Twenty Three
Summary: When Y/N starts a relationship with dom Dean Winchester, she moves into Winchester Manor with him and his younger brother, Sam. But Sam doesn’t agree with their lifestyle, and it isn’t long before he grows an unhealthy obsession with wanting to treat Y/N like more than property.
She deserves more, so much more. She is perfect. She is everything he wants and he is going to get her.
Characters: Dean x You / Sam x You, John Winchester, OMCs, OFCs, Cas, Ellen, Bobby
Rating: 18+
Chapter Summary: You negotiate the arrangements with the two brothers.
Tags: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, some fluff, mainly smut, angst, AU Dean, AU Sam, sex, swearing, Dom/sub relationship, BDSM lifestyle, Voyeurism, stalking, unhealthy obsession, dark fic, humiliation, degradation, scenes of dub-con (?), use of safe word, use of safe tap, talk and exploration of dark/heavy kinks, public sex, public humiliation, protected sex, casual sex, amateur porn, non-con use of private media, non-con voyeurism, mild daddy kink, use of toys, spanking, punishments, orgasm denial, forced orgasms, polyamory, anal play (all these are subject to change as the story progresses)
A/N: I can’t believe I finished writing this yesterday! But I love the ending and hopefully you do too! Don’t forget I now update this fic every Saturday, Monday and Thursday! The tag list for this fic is getting pretty long, I may have to close it again soon, so if you wanna be tagged, let me know here ASAP! OR you can follow my library blog: @negans-lucille-library and turn notifications ON to be notified when I post!
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Chapter Twenty Three - Negotiations
Your POV
Your mind was racing as you sat in the back of Dean’s chauffeur car in silence. Dean had insisted that you ride with him not Sam and to keep the peace, you both agreed. It seemed far too good to be true. The best of both worlds. Sam was amazing; kind and sweet. But the sex really wasn’t good. You’re sure for someone who’s into just plain, vanilla sex it’s great, he was attentive and seemed to know what he was doing after all. But someone like you that relied on anything but vanilla to get off, it really wasn’t good. And did you even need to go into details about Dean? You called off your arrangement for a reason.
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WHEN HE HOLDS HEE HAND HE PUTS HIS THUMB IN IT IM GONNA CRY
Hopper’s bracelet- from one daughter to another.
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I feel better now.
For all my plus size girls
- Coconut oil is great for boob sweat
- Essential oils/Deodorant for thigh chafing
- Crop tops? WEAR THAT
- Wanna ride his/her face? Do it. They’re grown. They will find a way to breathe.
- Afraid to have sex with the lights on? Girl, they knew what they signed up for, flaunt them stretch marks. Guarantee you that your confidence will turn them on even more
- Double chin troubles? Search for contouring videos on youtube
- Trouble with confidence? Walk with your shoulders back and your head high, I promise you it works
-Scared to eat in fear of judgment? Please eat, they’re probably not paying you any attention and if they are? Fuck em
- Worried about if you could get away with wearing that? Well I’m telling you that you CAN
And last but not least important, ALWAYS remember:
-YOU FUCKING PRETTY, BITCH
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Okay
Only if they're Redvines, otherwise ew
Only if the peanut butter/chocolate ratio is correct
Heck yyEA
YESSS DELICIOUS PAIN SALT
candy discourse, reblog w/ your opinions on
• candy corn
• licorice
• peanut butter + chocolate
• mint + chocolate
• sour candies
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Anyone have the gif’s of the Chilean goalkeeper Christiane Endler lifting two of her teammates with ease.
I need them for um reasons lol
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may you get a sign this week that shows you that you’re on the right path and that things are flowing and moving in your favor. may the sign be evident, clear, and direct
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Maplewood Drive
~Rule #1 when working a case: Don’t Touch Anything! Rule #2: Ignoring rule #1 can sometimes be a lot of fun…until it’s deadly.~
Dean x Reader, Sam x Reader, Dean x Reader x Sam (no wincest)
5,550 Words
Warnings: NSFW! All the smut in all the places. DubCon-ish, Sex Pollen-esque, Creampie, Begging, bit of cum play, lots of talk of cum, Oral all around, Dirty Talk, Sam’s growly, Dean’s hot, lots of sex.
A/N: The perfume in this fic is loosely based on the Sam roll-on perfume created by @scentsfromthebunker @saxxxology. Written for @cosicas-cuquis. Hope you all enjoy!
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Maplewood Drive was a quiet street in the nicest section of Wellington. If there were tracks through town, the mansions and grand lawns of the suburban neighborhood would have been on the good side. The side with three Starbucks, jewelry shops with armed guards at the doors, and Ladies Who Lunched who kept teacup poodles in designer handbags. The rich side.
All was well that spring, except for the triple murder and suicide that took place one evening at number Twenty-four Maplewood Drive. The neighbors had been shocked; Mr. and Mrs. Chandling were respected fixtures in the community, loved by all. What could possibly make such lovely people turn into the bloodiest headlines anyone had seen in decades?
“Maybe Mrs. Fancypants was sleeping with the pool boy,” Y/N theorized as Dean pulled up to the big white house. “And Mr. Fancypants was like…hell no.”
Dean sniggered and cut the engine, but Sam wasn’t as amused.
“Except,” he interjected with a finger wagging towards the backseat, “Mrs. Chandling seems to have done the killing.”
Y/N scrunched up her nose in thought. “Maybe…she got caught and decided to go out with a bang.”
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#priest!sam#is absolutely my kink and I'm going to hell because of it#as well as many other things 👀
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