Master list ask me for any movie or TV show I can write for
a new goal in my life is to go to a tarayummy party/party w her
My man 😓😓😓
He is so cute I love the old man sm
Sunday mornings🎧
It was one of those lazy Sunday mornings when the sunlight filtered through the windows just enough to create a soft, golden glow around the room. You were wrapped in a cozy blanket, sipping on your coffee, when you heard a gentle knock at the door. You smiled and set your mug down, knowing exactly who it was.
“Come in,” you called out, your voice light and soft.
Sunday Kalogeras stepped into the room, a grin on her face, her dark curls bouncing slightly as she moved. She was wearing a loose, comfy sweatshirt and jeans, clearly having embraced the easygoing vibe of the day.
“Morning, sunshine,” she teased as she walked over to the couch where you were sitting. “How’s my favorite person doing today?”
You couldn’t help but smile wider at her presence. “Better now that you’re here.”
She slid onto the couch beside you, her arm instinctively wrapping around your shoulder. “Good answer,” she said, leaning her head gently against yours. “I brought breakfast. Pancakes, your favorite.”
Your heart melted. “You’re too good to me.”
“Anything for you,” she murmured softly, before stealing a kiss from your cheek.
The two of you spent the morning talking about anything and everything, all while enjoying the warm breakfast she’d made for you both. There was something about her presence that made everything feel effortless, like time slowed down when you were with her.
As you finished up, Sunday let out a content sigh. “I could just stay here with you all day, you know that?” she said, her voice full of sincerity. “Nothing else sounds as good.”
You looked at her, a playful glint in your eyes. “Well, as long as you’re up for it, I think I could get used to it, too.”
Sunday grinned, leaning in to kiss your forehead. “Then it’s a date. Just us, cuddled up and enjoying the day.”
And for the rest of the day, you both stayed close, basking in each other’s company, perfectly content in the simplicity of your shared love.
CW: Daddy k!nk, dirty talk, fingering, a bit of embarrassment, voyeurism, size k!nk
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“Fizz..!” You can't help but whine at the obscene noise of fluids and slapping of skin. Your body feels like it's on fire knowing Asmodeus is watching all of this unfold in front of you. You bury your face in the blanket, lifting your ass a little higher to meet the fingers buried inside of you. Fizzarolli curses behind you, rhythmically pressing his fingers deeper into you, “Babes...you gotta loosen up if you're ever gonna take Ozzie..,” he murmurs, placing a gentle kiss on your back. You can’t see the shit eating grin on his face as he watches Asmodeus from across the room, receiving a wicked smile in return.
They’re both bent on convincing you to stay in the lust ring, perhaps with them, instead of accepting an offer with the up and coming Vees. Knowing the reputation Valentino specifically has, Fizzarolli tried his absolute hardest as a close friend to be supportive of you. However, when expressing his concerns to his partner, they both were in agreement to use “other tactics” to get you to come to your senses. It was only right for him as your friend to show you how much he cares about your well being right?
So after a few drinks, you found yourself in the bed of someone you’d grown to be good friends with over the years and his partner, who also happens to be the sin of lust. Fizzarolli’s fingers drag against your walls, adding another to make way for more room. He hisses at the muffled sounds you make and the way you’re dripping onto the sheets below you. “Fuuuuck princess, you’re drooling all over my fingers…So fuckin’ messy, Oz you gotta come see this!”
You start to tremble as Asmodeus, gets up and makes his way over to you. Biting your lip in an attempt to quiet yourself, he gently slides his hand under your chin to make you look at him. He’s always so gentle with you, knowing how shy you seem to get around him. It’s a wonder you are so close and open with Fizzarolli because you couldn’t be more different when you’re around him. “You’re doing so good letting Fizzy stretch you open sweetheart,” he coos, pressing your cheeks together slightly. The tears building up in your eyes fall at his words, feeling overwhelmed by embarrassment and the sensation of Fizzaroli roughly finger fucking you.
Asmodeus lets go of you and comes around behind Fizzaroli to observe what he’s seeing. “Shit, he wasn’t lying...” he breathes out, When he reaches down to explore your core, Fizzaroli pulls his fingers out, opting to stoke himself instead. You jerk when you feel the much larger fingers stroking your folds, making you rock yourself back into them. Asmodeus toys with you, quickly swiping his fingers against your clit before slipping one into your cunt. You curse loudly and gasp trying to catch your breath. “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck..!”
You’re sobbing now, begging for more as Fizzaroli growls behind you, “tell big daddy how it feels..his fingers are so big…making you feel so good, huh?” You try to sputter out a response as your orgasm grows rapidly. You’re lewdly riding Asmodeus’ as you plead with him to help you finish, “so close,,wanna cum..need it so bad…feels good oh my gosh, so good..!” Both the fingering and Fizzaroli’s stoking increases as your whines press them forward. Asmodeus’ level voice pulls you out of the headspace you’re overwhelmingly slipping into, “Come on baby, be good for daddy, yeah? Make a mess on his fingers…” He uses a free hand to pull Fizzaroli close to him by the hip and takes over stroking him off as his finger continues to slip into you.
Both you and Fizzaroli become whiny messes as you’re pushed over the edge at the same time, hips bucking in tandem with Asmodeus’ movements. His essence spills over your ass and your own leaks out of you as the fingers slowly move inside of you. Asmodeus kisses Fizzaroli’s temple and smooths a hand over your ass before asking suggestively, “Did so well for us…are you ready for the main course..?”
It was a crisp afternoon, the air carrying the faint scent of pine and fresh earth. The three of you found yourselves tucked away at a secluded spot by a lake, the perfect place to escape the noise of everyday life. Eliana, with her calming presence, was curled up on a blanket under a large oak tree, sketching quietly in her notebook. Noah, ever the laid-back and thoughtful type, was stretched out beside you, his fingers absently brushing over the grass.
You were sitting between them, smiling to yourself as you watched the clouds drift lazily by. The warmth of their company was all you needed to feel at peace. Noah caught your eye and grinned, nudging your shoulder with his.
"Bet I can guess your favorite cloud," he said, his voice teasing yet soft.
You raised an eyebrow, playing along. "Oh, really? And how do you plan to do that?"
"I don't know, maybe I’ll just read your mind," Noah said, flashing his signature mischievous grin.
You laughed, shaking your head. "Give it a try."
Eliana, overhearing the banter, looked up from her sketchbook with a smile. "He's not wrong, you know. He’s got an uncanny way of knowing things."
Noah winked and leaned back on his elbows, looking at the sky with a thoughtful expression. "It’s all about energy. I can feel what people are thinking."
You raised an eyebrow. "You do, huh? Well then, what am I thinking right now?"
Noah pretended to concentrate, tapping his finger against his temple. "Hmm… you’re thinking I’m ridiculously handsome and you can’t resist this charm."
You rolled your eyes but couldn't hide your smile. "Nice try, but you’re off by a mile."
Eliana laughed softly at your playful exchange, her eyes twinkling. She closed her sketchbook and patted the blanket beside her. "Come sit with me," she invited, her voice soft and warm.
You stood up and joined her, feeling Noah’s gaze follow you, a soft chuckle escaping him.
As you sat down beside Eliana, she nudged you lightly with her shoulder, her hand brushing against yours. "You know," she said, her voice low and sweet, "this is exactly where I want to be right now."
You smiled, feeling the weight of her words settle in your chest. In this moment, surrounded by the people who made you feel like you belonged, everything felt just right. With Noah’s easygoing charm and Eliana’s quiet strength, you knew you had something special—something that would last.
I hope you liked that! Would you like to add more to the scene or try something different? Let me know what you think!
The sunlight began to wane, casting long shadows on the grass, but the three of you were content, enjoying the peace of the moment. Eliana shifted closer, her head resting lightly on your shoulder as she closed her eyes, breathing in the crisp evening air. The peaceful silence was comfortable, with only the occasional rustle of leaves or soft ripple of water in the distance.
Noah sat a bit further off but still within reach, tossing a stone into the water every few seconds, watching it skip across the surface. He glanced back at the two of you and smiled, the kind of smile that was genuine and warm. "You guys make everything feel a little more… magical, you know that?"
You chuckled softly. "Magical, huh? You're not wrong. This place definitely has a certain charm."
Eliana’s fingers found yours, the touch gentle but grounding. "It’s more than just the place," she said softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "It’s the people you’re with."
You could feel her heart flutter slightly, and for a moment, the world seemed to narrow down to just the three of you—this small, perfect moment where nothing else mattered.
Noah rolled onto his side, resting his head in his hand as he looked over at the two of you, eyes shining with something unspoken. "I think this is one of those moments we’re gonna look back on, right? Years from now, we’ll be like, 'Remember that time by the lake?'"
"Yeah," you agreed, a smile tugging at your lips. "I think so too."
There was something about the way Noah spoke, always with a sense of calm assurance, like he could see the future, and in his mind, it was bright. You’d always known that Noah had a way of making things feel safe, like no matter what the world threw your way, you could always come back to moments like this.
Eliana let out a soft sigh, her thumb brushing over your knuckles as she leaned into you, the connection between you deepening with each passing second. She didn’t need words to express how much she valued this time, this feeling of being anchored to something real.
"Promise me we’ll always have days like this," Eliana murmured, her voice soft but earnest.
You squeezed her hand gently, looking at her with sincerity. "I promise."
"And no matter where life takes us," Noah added, voice laced with quiet conviction, "we’ll always find our way back here."
The promise hung in the air, unspoken but understood, the three of you wrapped up in the shared hope that moments like this could be endless.
You sat there, wrapped in the quiet and the soft murmur of the world around you. There was no rush to leave, no need to move, because you were exactly where you needed to be. The day was fading, but you knew the memories made in these quiet, simple moments would last far beyond the sunset.
monster high xℛℰ𝒜𝒟ℰℛ
How they react when you send a spicy picture 🌶️ 🥵
They are all age up in this they are in there 20s!!!
Girl Reader!!/ Not Proof read Sorry if it short I got lazy 😓
Clawdeen wolf
When she first got it she was out with her friends and when she was turned on was an understatement she said she had to got the bathroom and then she said you were in for it tonight get ready for the best night !!
Frankie Stein
When she first got that picture she was over the place will you know what I mean that poor girl she went all Electric she was in her room so she went straight to your room or house and you will have a fun night 😉
Draculaura
Knowing her when she first got the picture she was blushing like crazy she was walking home so she just ended up taking a turn to go to your house she texted you not to move one bit
Hello there new unlocked Chris lover friend 😍
Can I pwetty please have some smut headcanons for Chris McLean.
Smut Headcanons for Chris McLean with a dom reader.
Like, c'mon I need more dom reader x reader in my life bro 😭 (gender neutral or female reader is fine)
ˢᵐᵘᵗ ʰᵉᵃᵈᶜᵃⁿᵒⁿˢ || ʳᵉᵠᵘᵉˢᵗˢ ᵒᵖᵉⁿ
-> hes one big fucking brat
-> he tries so hard to dom you but fails oh so miserably
-> tie him down and tease him for hours
-> hes begging and a blubbering mess
-> makes him look so pathetic and hes embarrased
-> record him for the love of god
-> record and take pictures of him
-> he loves knowing that you have pictures and videos of him that nayone can access if you give them your phone
-> unlcoked and in the camera app
-> not being able to move or touch you at all while you please him and jsut fuck him senseless makes him so fucking livid
-> but oh my god the look on your face as you do so
-> that cocky ass smirk and your words pierce him
-> he feels so goddamn weak
-> he hates it and loves it at the same time
-> hes jsut
-> he has no words
-> hes got that mommy/daddy kink as well
-> mostly calling you mommy despite your gender
-> hes jsuy gpijg to do it
-> call him a whore, slut, toy, anything and he glaring at you
-> he hates it
-> but the control you have over him makes him not bale to do anything
-> have a vibrater in him while he son tv
-> interview or show
-> put one in him and hes making a mess of himself
-> hes struggling to not drop to his knees
-> hes a whore for anything
-> make him get on his knees and beg for pleasure
-> or overstim him so much that he can only say your name over and over and thats it
-> hes jsut a whore
-> a fuckign slut
-> literally tho
-> dom reader would destroy this mans ego
-> build it back up and then break it into pieces again
Mood board for kalgorea sisters x reader separated and eliana x reader noah
Gang I just watched Deadpool and Wolverine and all I gotta say is
If I don’t see any new Wolverine fanfics I’m gonna flip
Ugh gonna make a gossip girl thing now
𝗰𝗹𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗱𝗲𝘃𝗶𝗹 ෴ˋ ╸ 🂡 ⊰ 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝘁𝘄𝗶𝗰𝗲 𝖺𝗌 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘁𝘆 ♡ i write story
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