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real people
elvis presley ♱ matt dillon ♱ john travolta ♱ rob lowe
matt dillon
tex mccormick ♱ dallas winston ♱ bob hughes ♱ sam lombardo ♱ mike cochrane ♱ rusty james ♱ henry chinaski ♱ mike wash ♱ dova ♱ trip murphy
john travolta
tony manero ♱ danny zuko ♱ bud ♱ charlie reed ♱ michael ♱ woody stevens ♱ vincent vega ♱ paul brenner ♱ eddie ♱ james ubriacco
rob lowe
sodapop curtis, skip burroughs, billy hicks
the outsiders
dallas winston ♱ johnny cade ♱ ponyboy curtis ♱ sodapop curtis ♱ darrel curtis ♱ steve randle ♱ two bit matthews ♱ bob sheldon ♱ tim shepard ♱ buck merrill
dirty dancing
johnny castle
the breakfast club
andrew clark ♱ brian johnson
lethal weapon
martin riggs
the hunger games
haymitch abernathy
IT
patrick hockstetter / zombie!patrick hockstetter, henry bowers(adult or not), victor criss / zombie!victor criss.
scream
billy loomis, stu matcher, randy meeks.
the dead poets society
neil perry, todd anderson, knox overstreet, charlie dalton.
cw: size kink, belly bulge, unprotected sex, rough sex, lmk if i missed something
You knew Tsukishima was big.
It wasn’t just his height—it was the way he carried it, the way his broad shoulders framed your body when he pressed himself over you, the way his long fingers wrapped effortlessly around your wrists, pinning them above your head with zero effort.
But knowing he was big? That was different from feeling it.
And right now, you felt every inch of him.
“Fuck,” he muttered, voice strained as he bottomed out, his forehead pressing against yours. “You’re so fucking tight.”
You could barely respond, nails digging into his forearms, body stretched around him in a way that had you shaking. Tsukishima always made you work for it—made you take it, slow and steady, until your body adjusted to the sheer size of him.
But tonight?
Tonight, he was impatient.
“Look at you,” he breathed, one hand sliding down to press against your lower stomach. You gasped at the sensation, the pressure making you feel even fuller, like you couldn’t take any more of him, like he was already too deep.
But that only made him smirk.
“Feel that?” he murmured, pressing down just enough to make your breath hitch. “That’s me, baby. All the way inside.”
Your whimper made his cock twitch inside you, and fuck, he felt it.
“God, you’re taking me so well,” he groaned, leaning down, his lips ghosting over your jaw as his hips rolled forward, slow and intentional. “Knew you could handle it. Knew you could take all of me.”
The stretch was overwhelming, every movement sending shivers up your spine, but the feeling of his hand on your stomach? Feeling just how deep he was? It made you dizzy.
“You like that, huh?” His voice was smug, his breath hot against your ear. “Bet none of those other guys ever fucked you like this.”
You clenched around him, and his smirk dropped, replaced by something hungry.
“Oh?” His grip on your waist tightened as he pulled back—just enough to leave you feeling empty—before snapping his hips forward again, hard. “That get you going, baby? Knowing you can see how deep I am?”
Your only answer was a breathless moan, your back arching, body begging for more.
And Tsukishima?
He gave it to you.
A/N: my goat fr🔥ANYWAY REQUESTS ARE OPEN!!
After care with the gang🤓
Of course :3
After Care with the Gang (- Pony and Johnny)
Darry Curtis:
He's an after care god, not fucking joking with this.
It doesn't matter who was on top, who did most the work, none of that matters to this man. He's going to make sure you're comfortable after all that.
Darry will get up after you've both gotten your breaths, he's up and getting a rag to clean you up. His momma raised him right, so don't worry about that.
If it's after a rough session, he's going to get you some water and a pain pill for in the morning. Then he's cleaning you up and then cuddling you to sleep.
if needed, he'll run you both a bath and that usually means some bathroom sex.
Honestly, 10/10. He sets the bar higher and higher each time.
Keith 'Two-Bit' Mathews:
Two-bit is a cigarette after sex kinda guy, just not cigarettes. He's a drinker.
He'll leave the mess for the morning, so you'll wake up with a tacky feeling on your skin after you wake up.
Two will pour you a drink, cuddle you close, and kiss you until you've both relaxed.
If one or both of you get hurt during the act, he'll get up and get that taken care of before anything else. He'll leave the mess but not the injuries. He's careful about that kinda shit.
Offers to take a shower with you the morning after, if you're not too sore then (with consent) he'll give you a good morning round while in the shower.
Over all, 6/10. Not the best but not the worst.
Dallas 'Dally' Winston:
The true cigarette after sex kinda guy. No ifs, ands, or buts about it. He's THE cigarette after sex.
Don't get him wrong, Dally'll clean you up and get you some water, but after that he's going to smoke a cigarette with you if you also smoke.
After you've both had your cigarettes and cleaned up, he's going to pull you close (you're the first one he's ever cared about like this, so count your blessings).
Dally will toss you a shirt to wear after everything, it's his shirt and it usually sates some possessive voice in the back of his mine. He'll give you a shirt that shows off the bite marks as well, again, it silences the possessive voice in the back of his brain.
He'll get you a cup of coffee and something light after you get a shower in the morning. He cares for you.
5.5/10, again, not the best but also not the worst. He cares.
Sodapop Patrick Curtis:
Another aftercare god, like he's going to help you a lot. Sodapop Patrick Curtis will not skimp you on anything, aftercare is the top of the list.
Much like Dally, Sodapop will give you one of his shirts. Sure, it may be because of the same reasons, but he just likes seeing you in his oversized clothes (They're oversized on you, but the point stands.)
Sodapop will carry you to the bathroom if your legs are too shaky so you can get cleaned up, he's strong so don't worry. You won't fall.
Before he does anything with you, he'll get you a cup of water and help you drink it. He wants to make sure you're okay and won't move you until you're ready.
Sodapop won't cook you breakfast, not because he doesn't want to but because this man can't cook. In the book, he just can't fucking cook. In previous head canons, I've mentioned he can decorate cakes and stuff, but he can't cook. So the most you'll get is some cereal and a glass of orange juice.
7/10, he's great at what he does. He knows what works and what do do.
Steve Randle:
Steve's a passionate man, that passion extends to you during after care.
Now, usually you can't walk or think after a few rounds with Steve. He finds that adorable, loves it. He's cocky about the fact that he's got you shaking and panting from a few rounds, but he's also going to make sure you're taken care of.
Any time you get to this state, he's going to clean you up right. He works on cars, and much like Soda, is strong. He'll pick you up and carry you where you need to be so he can best clean you up.
Once you're cleaned up, Steve will bring you back to bed and hold you until you're both asleep. He likes cuddling with you after things like this, it reminds him that not every relationship has to be a bad one.
When you wake up in the morning after a session, he's got another glass of water and a bottle of pain pills on the bedside. If you're able to walk, he'll bring you some breakfast.
Overall, 9/10. He cares, he really does. He adores you and would rather die than ever not care for you.
sums it up tbh
this is so real loooool
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