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Max/TransM!Reader Chapter 1

An - sorry for dissapearing again lol, i got really depressed and didnt feel like writing, but ive hotten back into a bit !! heres a four chapter Max fic because literaly no one ever writes about him, cmon people 😭

Cw: smutty vibes but no actual smut, violence and slight mention of gore

About - basically you end up joining the cult, yes, i was extremly lazy with making up a reason lmao. it follows the movie except *spoiler* Max doesnt die. Max is horn knee the whole time

Words - 1182

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Bee came in with the shots, handing one to me and one to Cole. she was our, quote unquote babysitter, even though i didn’t need one since I was almost 17. Bee was a close friend of mine though, so I didn’t mind it much.

It smelt like she had mixed vodka with Baileys, which I hated both, so when she left to go pour herself a shot, we both hurriedly dumped ours out into the nearby plant.

“Oh, you did it without me” She pouted, before taking her own. I yawned and stretched, and Cole yawned as well, for whatever reason.

“Alright Coley, time for bed, I let you stay u an extra half hour, so shoo now. Im probably gonna go to sleep soon anyways Y/N.” She said, putting her hands on his shoulders and turning him around towards the stairs.

“Thats fine, Im tired as fuck anyways.”

Bee smiled, sitting herself over on the couch as me and Cole headed upstairs.

Truthfully, I wasnt actually that tired, but I just wanted some space, it had been quite chaotic, and sometimes a guy just needs time alone to read some horny fanfiction.

A couple hours in, I heard some commotion downstairs, then Cole softly knocking on my door. I opened up it and was about to ask what he was still doing awake, before he shushed me, grabbing my hand.

He pulled me down to his level and put one finger over my lips, whispering to me.

“Bee has people over, like, a lot. Theyre all playing truth or dare and stuff, wanna cpme watch?” He said, giggling to himself.

I nodded, going along with it just out of boredom, and we sat at the top of the stair case, watching them.

There was five other people sitting in a circle with Bee.

Max, a buff jock who I had a huge crysh on for the past two years, though I doubted he was into guys.

Allison, the head cheerleader. I didn’t know much about her other than she had a kind of bimbo, bratty personality.

Jon, who I had only talked to a few times. He was funny and pretty chill, the kind of guy to let you smoke his weed occasionally without paying him back.

Sonya, who was a sort of gothic crazy chick. I heard that she went mad and almost killed one of her exs, but honestly I could care less since she was nice to me and SUPER pretty.

And Samuel. Samuel was a surprise, since he wasnt exactly the type of person Bee would hang around. He was a huge nerd, and anxious as all hell, but he seemed to be having fun.

The bottle landed on Bee who chose dare, and Max dared her too make out with everyone in the circle.

She gave a simple kiss too Max, which I wouldve done much more in her situation but anyways. She full ass made out with Allison, licked Johns face leving him upset, and gave a kiss on Sonyas forehead, Sonya levaing a kiss on hers.

Then it came time for Samuel, but he seemed extremly nervous. When Bee crawled over to him, he stood up, Bee following suit, and they seemed to all try and convince him it would be fine, though it was hard to hear what they were saying.

He eventually gave in, the two embracing in a kiss. Bee pulled back, and Samuel looked at her with a slight smile, before she pulled out two daggers, planting them right into his skull.

What the fuck.

He let out a bloodcurdling scream, and something about a porpoise, as Bee stuck the daggers in further, stuttered chokes escaping Samuels mouth.

Blood slowly trickled down from the wounds, as the others gathered around Bee with goblet looking cups.

“Is everyone ready?” I heard her ask, and all the members excitedly said yes, tilting their cups towards his head.

Bee yanked the daggers out, and the blood started to flow into Sonya, Max, and Allisons cups, as Bee grabbed her own. John wasn’t getting any, and said something that seemed like he was complaining about it, before getting sprayed in the face and soaked in Samuels blood.

Jon made a grossed out sound, desparatley trying to wipe the blood from his face, Bee saying something back to him.

I left after that, I had seen enough. I tried to tell Cole to run as well, but he wouldn’t move, so I left him behind. Bee wouldnt hurt him, and I felt like I was going to puke.

After a bit, I heard Coles door shut, and only a few minutes later footsteps. They were going up the steps, most likely to one of our rooms.

“-were gonna do with Cole, but what about his brother?” I heard Max ask. He sounded right outside of my door.

“He should be knocked out, but you can do whatever if you like. Just don’t hurt him.” Bee said, walking away.

“I would never.” Max laughed, and my door started opening. I rushed to put my headphones on, and pulled out my phone, pretending I was on it.

I gave Max a shocked look when he came into my room, and he looked surprised.

“Uh, sorry, thought you were asleep, Bee just wanted me to grab something.” He said, smiling, his demeanor immediately switching.

“Uh? Your Max, right? Why are you shirtless?” My chest felt tight, but in a kind of good way.

“A friend needed it. And yeah, your Y/N, right?” He chuckled, and I nodded.

He sat down on my bed and leaned towards my face.

“Your a lot cuter up close y’know.”

I kind of just froze, I knew he was flirty wuth everyone, but it still made me feel nice.

“Damn, you shouldve joined us earlier when we were playin truth or dare, you would’ve made things funnnn.” He laughed.

“Ah- us?” I asked.

“Yeah, Bees just got some friends over Y’know, you seem like the kind of person we could hang out with. You got something that you want so badly, you’d kill for it?” He said, leaning in closer, his hand on one of my thighs.

“Uh, weird question but… yeah, kind of.” I said. I had a dream to became a world famous actor, but I wasnt exactly the best at acting, and I couldn't seem to get any teaching for the life of me, since my parents found it stupid. I would kill for that honestly. I'd kill for a lot. I was kind of selfish, but I didn't mind.

“What if I said, you could do that, with us? I’d have to ask Bee, but I think she'd be down. Plus, Id want a cute face on our side like yours. Allisons hot, but she never shuts her mouth, and Sonyas a psycho bitch, but you on the other hand….”

“Uh me? Haha.” I nervously laughed, and he suddenly pulled back.

“So what do you say?”

“S… sure I'll join I guess, I have nothing better to do.”

“Cool, cool. Are you a virgin?”

“UHM. A little straight forward haha, but yeah.”

“Good, good. Were collecting Coles blood, but I guess we could use yours if anything goea wrong” He laughed at his own joke.

“Haha…. maybe.” I laughed nervously.

we sat in silence for a second, me pretending to be busy, as Max eyed me up and down.

“Hey, Im already shirtless and evereyone else is busy, why dont we?” Max asked, leaning back towards me.

“I- i uh…. why don't we what?

“Listen, I know you got a little crush on me and your cute enough.”

“I’m just surprised your uh… into me….” I stuttered a little, turning off my phone and setting it to the side, finally getting what he meant.

“Your a cute nerd, who wouldn’t?” He grabbed my fave harshly, pulling it towards his.

I made a soft whimpering sound, closing my legs, trying not to stare down at his abs.

“Ahh, th- thanks.” I barely finished my sentence before he pulled me into a kiss, grabbing at the back of my head.

He dragged one of his legs over till he was on top of me, still aggressivley making out, soft moans escaping from both of us. He reached his other hand underneath my shirt and grabbed my back, holding me tight to him.

I went for it and ran one of my hands across his abs, pulling appart from the kiss for a second so I could breath.

As i panted, he tilted my head, licking up my neck before giving me a soft bite and sucking on my neck, leaving a huge hickey, before leaving another, and another, and another. Moans escaped my lips as I desparatley tried to hide how horny this was making me, but when I looked down I could see how hard he was through his pants.

I decided to take the chance and slid my hands towards his pants, putting my fingers around the waistband before sliding them over to the button of his pants, slowly undoing it as he continued to mark on my neck.

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wolf-gutz · 2 years

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Stu Marcher X Male reader

A/N: Ummm hi! Long time no see, ive Been extremely busy so That’s why I haven’t been active ☠️ also this is inspired by a TikTok by Andrew2chiha

3 strong punches hit the door of the cramped apartment. Waking up the sleeping man on the couch. He sat up rubbing his eyes and turning down the volume of the Movie he had fallen asleep watching.

(Y/N)’s breath hitched as two more knocks hit the door. he stood up, taking a small kitchen knife and walking towards the door. With all the resent murders and him being home alone, he was taking no chances.

He slowly opened the door only to see Stu Marcher standing with a shit eating grin on his face.

“Hallo there! Finally, after knocking on several doors and almost getting shived a couple of times by your neighbours… I finally found you”

“Stu what the fuck are you doing here? It’s 3am”

“I wanted to see you”

He was slurring his words and swaying back and forwards slightly. (Y/N) sighed and but the knife into his back pocket

“Stu, You’re pissed. get in”

“No, no I have something I need to talk to you about”

“And that has to happen in the hallway?”

“Hah….”

He looked down at his shoes, shaking his head slightly before looking back up, avoiding eye contact.

“I can’t believe I’m actually doing this… you, me, here, drunk off my ass, it’s 3 in the morning and I’m standing at my former friends apartment like a lost puppy….”

“Stu just-“

“Do you actually know what’s going on? Because at this point! I don’t” he said a bit too loud.

“Stu I’m not gonna tell you this again, get in”

“Do you know… how hard it is.. being the dumb side character? I mean, always living in someone’s shadow, following their every move because that’s the only socially acceptable thing you can do?”

“Is this about Billy?”

“Yea.. and no, the shadow thing is but that’s not why I’m here”

“Why are you here then?”

“To say sorry… and because I need your help”

(Y/N) crossed his arms, of course, there was always a catch with this man.

“I-I’m so sorry for outing you to billy…”

“Stu you knew I liked him, and you went and outed me… I don’t know what you thought would happen but outing me was the wrong fucking call”

“I know I know and I’m so fucking sorry… I’ll do anything for you to forgive me”

“We can talk about that another time. What do you need help with?”

He coughed up a nervous chuckle as his eyes darted around the room.

“How do you know if you’re gay?”

If (Y/N)’s jaw wasn’t bolted to his face, it was have been rolling around on the floor.

“Ummm idk, uhh I just well, I kinda always knew I guess.. why do you ask?”

“Because…l

The taller man didn’t say anything else, he just leaned in and put a hand on the other mans cheek.

(Y/N) completely froze as Stu’s lips connected with his.

Stu pulled back, his eyes dark from the liquor. He smiled his goofy ass smile before pulling (Y/N) close, his hands finding their way to the top of Athena other mans sweatpants. Tugging lightly at them.

“Goodnight, beautiful”

And with a little clap in the behind, the drunk was making his way towards the stairs. (Y/N) still mid processing just backed before closing the door. He locked it and slid to the ground. Suddenly, remembering the kitchen knife, and how it probably wasn’t a good idea to sit on, he reached for the knife, only to find his pocket empty.

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wolf-gutz · 2 years

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So... I was looking through the WIPs that I have created so far this year and I found this -- I was practicing how to draw Gorons then...and immediately drew Mario and Luigi. :D

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wolf-gutz · 2 years

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From last year.

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wolf-gutz · 2 years

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‼️‼️PLEASE HELP ME FIND MY LITTLE BROTHER!! THIS IS AN EMERGENCY‼️‼️

He’s a missing native child and at EXTREME RISK! The cops aren’t doing SHIT!

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wolf-gutz · 2 years

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HI HELLO THERE! I am so sorry for being completley inactive for the last week, tumblr decided to log me out and refused to let me log back in 😭😭😭. Im currently working on another Brahms fic, and rewriting some old agere Persona fanfics on my other blog @tiny-wolf-gutz, so look forward too those! Thank you for the MASSIVE support on my first post!

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Punishment - Brahms x Reader Smut

Warnings - smut, obviously, bondage, slight cnc, cunnilingus, fingering, voyeurism, edging, begging, and daddy kink

About - Y/N just tries to get some alone time, but punishing Brahms is fine with him as well.

An- Heyooo! This is the first smut Ive posted publicly, so dont be to harsh on me lol.

Words - 1.4k

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Malcolm decided to stay for dinner tonight, and as always, Brahms decided to act like a brat about it.

At every turn, he would appear out of the walls and bring you close, rubbing his hand between your thighs, whispering things into your ears, begging you to stay with him, and you would have to walk away every time, having to act normal while reminiscing about the things you wanted him to do to you.

By the time you were able to retire to your bedroom, it was 9 pm, so sadly you would have to go without Brahms and just go with yourself for the rest of the night.

You quickly hopped onto your bed, your fingers desperately rushing to the wet folds between your legs, pining for release. You started rubbing your clit and fingering yourself, feeling the knot in your stomach build up. Right as you were about to cum, you heard a soft whimper from the other side of the room, and then dead silence. Your heart excitedly beat, knowing exactly who was watching.

You stood up and smirked in the direction which you heard the sound, and crossed your arms, tapping your foot in annoyance

"Oh, Brahmsyyyyyy. Come out, won't you?" You said in a sing-songy voice.

You watched as the tall man came out, anxiously placing his hands over his crotch area, pants hurriedly pulled up.

"You've been a bad boy, haven't you?" You said in a scolding tone, raising your voice slightly. You tried acting your best like this wasn't turning you on, but how wet you were spoke differently.

"N-no." He stuttered.

"But you have! You were just watching me do naughty things while you were supposed to be asleep. And, you just lied, didn't you?" You stepped forward, looking up at him.

"I'm sorry!" He apologized.

"No, bad boys need to be punished, dont they?" You smirked.

"I'm sorry, I'll be a good boy!" He whined as you pushed one of his hands away, biting your lip at the sight of his bulge.

"Hmm, well this tells me different." You smiled, grabbing him by the collar of his shirt and bringing him over to the edge of the bed.

You pointed to the ground and he kneeled.

"If you finish what you interrupted, maybe I'll let you finish." You smirked, sitting down in front of him.

You slowly slid off your pants and underwear, tossing them to the side while Brahms eyed you like you were fresh meat and he was a starving dog.

Despite him straining to do as he pleased, he stayed still and obedient as you took off your shirt, a little faster this time.

You spread my legs rubbed one finger over your clit, antagonizing him. He huffed childishly at you forcing him to wait. He knew you were purposely teasing him, and he was falling for it.

He looked in your eyes and groaned, the tent in his pants looking as if it was ready to burst out at any second.

You nodded and moved your fingers. He immediately lifted his mask just enough so that it wouldn't scratch you, and excitedly leaned in. He moved his tongue with almost no rhythm, but still hit the perfect spots enough that pleasure quickly arose in you.

You grabbed at his fluffy brown hair, pulling him in closer. It felt a little selfish making him do all the work, but you couldn't reward him yet, he had been a bad boy, hadn't he?

His pace grew rapidly, as if he really was devouring you, and you latched your legs around his head, tightening your grip on his hair. Your breath grew shaky and soft whimpers melted out of his mouth. You felt the knot in your stomach tighten until it was almost unbearable

"I'm, i-am gonna cum Br- Ahms!" You said wave after wave of your orgasm passed through your body as Brahms continued until you eventually pushed his head away, panting.

"Was I a good boy?" He asked innocently, and you could see him smirk a bit and then lick his lips before pulling his mask back down.

"V- very." You panted, still somewhat recovering.

You shakily stood up, and Brahms followed.

You ordered him to take off his shirt for you, and he did, as you savored the sight of his well-built body.

"Your such a good boy for Daddy, aren't you?" You remarked and his face flushed. Even the tiniest bit of praise was enough to send him off.

"Y-yes!" He said excitedly, as you pushed him onto the bed and pulled off his pants, his cock springing out. Even though you had seen it before, there was still a rush whenever you did, the size of it somehow always surprising you.

You walked around him, slapping his hand away when he tried to touch himself. You picked up your shirt that had been lazily tossed aside and grabbed his wrists, tying them tightly behind him. No way you were letting him take control tonight.

You climbed over the bed and began stroking him at an agonizingly slow pace, and his hips bucked, desperately trying to get more friction. You immediately removed your hand away from him, relishing in the panting, hot mess of a man beneath you.

"I'm in control today. You had your fun while Malcolm was here, didn't you?"

He nodded, and you smiled, praising him for listening to you.

"Good boy." You whispered, and he rewarded you with an almost pornographic moan, leaning his head back.

You lifted up his mask slightly, just so that his lips would show. He still disliked having the mask off, but didn't mind if it was up just a little.

You straddled yourself over his rather large legs and leaned in to kiss him, before slowly pulling back. You began stroking him again but at a slightly faster pace this time.

Not too long later, you heard small whines and moans pass his lips.

"You're doing so good for me." You muttered into his ear, and he set his head down in the crook of your neck.

A louder whine escaped his lips. You listened to his breathing, as he got a bit louder, practically holding himself down so he wouldn't accidentally buck his hips into your hands.

Just as he started getting shaky, you let go, and he groaned in frustration. You felt a bit bad for toying with him, but it was also fun to watch him struggle against you, forced to do whatever you wanted him to do.

"P- please let me finish Daddy-" He panted, and you decided you could stop being so mean to him.

"Maybe." You smirked, rubbing your thumb against his lip.

You stuck two fingers into yourself, readying yourself as you hovered over him. Slowly, you pushed yourself down onto him, his entire mass filling you up with that familiar mix of pain and pleasure as you began moving up and down,

As you moved faster, the sounds of both of your moans filled the air.

"C- can I come now please Y/N?" He asked practically begging.

You were close to your orgasm as well, so you agreed, moving faster against him. You held onto his shoulders, ignoring your previous dominant character, as you just focused on making him and yourself feel good, the sound of skin slapping and shaky breathing only fueling the intensity.

"I'm g-gonna, cum!" You cried out.

"Y/N!" He moaned, his voice sounding like pure gold.

Both of you climaxed at the same time, as he clung tight onto the sheets, filling you up to the brim.

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After the two of you had finished cleaning up, he wrapped his arms around you.

"B- Brahms, you have to get ready for bed. Again." You said, struggling in his bear grip.

"But can I sleep with you tonight?" He whined, pulling up the bottom of his mask to kiss your head.

"But we have to-" You began, trying to not give in to his pleas. He would become spoiled if you just gave him everything he wanted, and there were already rules set in place.

I've been a good boy though! You said so yourself." He begged, and you sighed.

"I- you're right. But just for tonight, okay?" You sighed, resting your head on his chest.

He thanked you and picked you up, laying down in your bed. As soon as you rested your head down onto your pillow, the exhaustion hit you like a bus. You curled into Brahms's chest, enjoying the warmth as you slowly drifted to sleep.

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