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“Flirtation Dictation” (Professor x Student)
“Let’s Quarantest it” (You and Aizawa do a cam show. BNHarem Collab!)
“When Stories Come to Life” (Aizawa learns you write fanfic about him)
“Forgive and Forget” (Aizawa and his ex submissive, y/n, reunite.)
“Between the Evergreens” (Shouta as Hades finding his true love. Citrus Dome collab)
“Nice and Easy” (First-time orgasm with Shouta Aizawa)
“Hide and Seek” (Erasermic x reader threesome. Patreon Exclusive)
“Pitching a Tent” (You and Shouta have to chaperone a school camping trip. You can also buy a Doujinshi of this story on Gumroad!)
“Breath of Fresh Air” (You’re invited to Midnight’s masquerade and meet a handsome stranger. Citrus Dome Collab piece.)
“Comfortably Mine” (ABO breeding fic. Patreon exclusive)
“Self Care” (Bratty reader x EraserMic)
Brat taming (Shouta x bratty reader. Patreon exclusive)
A Logical Ruse (BNHarem collab. Shouta meets Y/n at a party. Fluff!)
“Wake up Call” (A spicy wakeup call for Shou on his birthday!)
“The Teacher’s Pet” (Shinsou/Aizawa threesome Realistic BDSM)
“Messy Revelations” (Shouta learns his shy S/o can squirt)
“Cheeky” (First time anal with bratty reader. Patreon exclusive)
“Three’s a Fucking Crowd” (Aizawa x Dabi x Reader. Patreon exclusive)
“Public Service” (Aizawa x dominant reader with public toy usage and pegging)
“Relief” (Therapist Aizawa x reader)
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I was only a days old when my dad started watching this show, maybe that’s why my life is so f*cked up
Reblog if this is true by you.
By me…. totally that line had change my life
Journey Back to the South~ *COMPLETE MASTERLIST!!!!!!
Muriel x MC (my female OC named Rhemi) fanfic— YES there is SMUT in here.... a lot...
Part 1-> https://madllamamomma.tumblr.com/post/616503753624977408/journey-back-to-the-south-muriel-x-mc-female-oc
Part 2-> https://madllamamomma.tumblr.com/post/616784075570724864/journey-back-to-the-south-part-2-no-smut-but
Part 3-> https://madllamamomma.tumblr.com/post/617059513979256832/journey-back-to-the-south-part-3-swf-fluff-and
Part 4-> https://madllamamomma.tumblr.com/post/617598656814727168/journey-back-to-the-south-part-4-muriel-x-mc
Part 5-> https://madllamamomma.tumblr.com/post/618495011181527041/journey-back-to-the-south-part-5-muriel-x-mc
Part 6-> https://madllamamomma.tumblr.com/post/619934397542678528/journey-back-to-the-south-part-6
Part 7-> https://madllamamomma.tumblr.com/post/621137798532087808/journey-back-to-the-south-part7
Part 8-> https://madllamamomma.tumblr.com/post/622136404709867520/journey-back-to-the-south-part-8-the
Part 9-> https://madllamamomma.tumblr.com/post/624478260174241792/journey-back-to-the-south-part-9
Part 10-> https://madllamamomma.tumblr.com/post/626751186563940352/journey-back-to-the-south-part-10
Part 11-> https://madllamamomma.tumblr.com/post/629650240227704832/journey-back-to-the-south-part-11-smut-time
Part 12-> https://madllamamomma.tumblr.com/post/630471173548998656/journey-back-to-the-south-part-12-smut
Part 13-> https://madllamamomma.tumblr.com/post/632551932966354944/journey-back-to-the-south-part-13-final-chapter
You can also find this in AO3 (archive of our own) under the same username and title. 😋
Request by anon: May I request some Jasper hale smut please! Would love if it would include the major, spanking and pussy slapping please and thank you!🥺🥵😩
Oh damn, we love a good Major Jasper Whitlock smut. Enjoy my loves. xxx
Warnings: pretty much everything. Don’t like it, don’t read it.
“Stop being such a brat.”, he whispered under his breath, his right hand was dangerously close to her heat, thankful, that the school desk was covering his hand. She had been teasing him for the whole day, whining every time he’d tell her to “behave”, she was in a special mood today, desperate for his touch, it didn’t matter to her, that they were in school, not caring about listening to their current lesson.
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Part 2 of the “Call Out My Name” series
Inspired by the song “Asleep” by Emily Browning.
Translation: Dorogaya ↠ Dear
“1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, arm! 2, 3, 4, 5-Stop!”
You abruptly halted your movements. Sweat glided down your skin as you lightly panted.
The Director got up from her seat and approached you, her features stern. She firmly, yet gently grabbed your face and turned it towards her.
“Where is your head right now?” She asked.
Her best student, her brightest most clever student, had nothing to say. Instead, the remains of the phoenix of a woman stared back at her. Empty eyes. Empty heart. As if there was any room for heart in this world.
She missed him.
And they missed their chance.
The Director sighed.
“Take a break, dorogaya.”
You said nothing.
There was nothing to say.
So there the two of you sat in silence. At some point, John’s head nuzzled into your chest and your arms found your way around each other. You brushed your fingers through his onyx locks.
“I’m going to take a shower,” You whispered. “Are you staying?”
He looked up at you, his expression adorably timid.
“Do you want me to?” He asked quietly.
A tiny smile carved on to your face.
“You’ll be safe here. You know they lurk around at night.” You reasoned.
What you wanted to say was ‘Yes. Please stay.’ But that was too forward. You both had a lot of baggage to sort through.
You gently pat his back and stood up. John rose from his knees and up to his full height. The way he towered over your small frame still lit a flame in your depths.
“Make yourself at home.” You offered, turning and making your way to your bathroom.
“And by that, I mean clean up and get some fucking sleep. You look like shit.”
John rolled his eyes.
“Where do you want me to sleep?” He asked.
You shrugged.
“Wherever you want.” You said boldly before quickly encasing yourself in the bathroom and rushing to turn the shower on.
You let out a much needed huff.
“What am I doing?” You whispered to yourself.
Shaking your head and all the nerves off, you hastily stripped out of your clothes, threw your hair up, and entered the shower.
“Just relax,” You breathed as you squeezed a dollop of your favorite body wash onto your lilac loofah. You took your time scrubbing the grime of today’s job off. Nothing too life threatening, just a quick execution of someone who failed to fufill their end of a marker. It was quick, but the blood was expected.
John wasn’t expected though.
Naturally, you wanted to run into his arms. It was your instinct to. But circumstances were different. The both of you were different. His wife died for christ’s sake. He lost the last gift she gave him, his house, and he had just been through the fight of his life. He was a changed man.
When you exited your bathroom, John was passed out on the left side of your queen bed. He had stripped down to his black boxers and black undershirt. His face was now clean, presumably because he discovered your guest bathroom. He had left a generous amount of space for you, it even looked like he fluffed your pillows up a bit. You smiled softly, quietly climbing into bed and making yourself comfortable. The heat of him radiating on to your back gave you a sense of comfort. Your eyes had closed for a couple minutes when you felt him jolt. Thinking it was just a sleep-twitch, you rolled back over and closed your eyes once more. But when he jolted the second time, this time more violently, you quickly shoved the covers off of you and sat up on your knees.
“John.” You said softly as you gently shook him awake.
He only began to thrash more.
You shook him harder.
“John!” You said loudly.
The man next to you shot up, panicked dry heaves left his mouth as his eyes frantically darted across every surface of the room.
“Hey, hey, hey!” You yelped quickly, diverting his attention.
His chocolate eyes focused on you as you placed your hand on his heart, taking his and pplacing it on yours. An old technique the two of you had to calm each other down when you were younger.
“You’re home. You’re okay.” You whispered.
“I’m sorry I woke you up,” He panted, placing a hand on top of yours.
“It’s okay,” You assured. “You want to talk about it?”
John sighed and slumped back against the array of pillows.
“I don’t know what I’m going to do.” He admitted quietly.
You stared down at him with a frown on your face. You had never seen him so lost before. John was also sure of himself. Quiet, calculating. He moved in silence. Now he had hit a deadend.
“We could start by getting your dog back.” You offered.
“And how do you plan on doing that, Y/N?” He snarked.
You refrained from rolling your eyes. He was stressed.
“I’m not banned from the Continental, Jonathon. I have my ways.” You argued.
“Enlighten me.” John said, an intense gaze fixated on you.
“I..I have a hunch.” You began. “Winston shot you in the shoulder right? Kept shooting get you to fall off the roof but missed?”
John nodded, intrigued as to where your theory was headed to.
“He doesn’t miss, John. If he wanted you dead, he’d kill you in one shot. The head. And how much of a coincidence is it that you got tossed off right in front of one of the Bowery King’s goons? He knows that hotel more than anyone. Every. Single. Inch.”
“You’re saying he planned this?”
“You were thinking about killing her, were you not? The adjudicator.” You inquired.
John continued to eye you for a few moments before nodding slowly.
“Then Winston’s way was the only way. Get everyone off your back and let the news die down.” You affirmed.
“How are you going to get into the Continental and get my dog without causing a scene, Y/N?” He begged.
John grabbed your hand.
“Without killing yourself for me?”
Your eyes were firey as you stared at your ex lover.
“Because,” You spoke. “I’m the Athena.”
PART 3
Tags: @mikaneonox @magdazwolska
Hold up I get the dune trailer on my birthday?!
Finally confirmed by Warner Bros.! 🙌🏼
Which one am I to you? I’m curious
(I found this on Twitter)
hmmm spare billy x hopper! reader where hopper is....NOT a fan to say the least w a lot of sneaking around and mayhaps some getting caught? idk i don’t want you to feel like i’m just copying your steve hcs w the same kind of premise but i’m such a slut for that concept and that hc was SO GOOD
alright so your dad definitely wasn’t ready for you to start dating
like, yes you were a teenager
and he was used to hearing you gush about how hot tom cruise is
so when he saw you hanging out with steve harrington for the first time he was like yEAH NOPE
he did everything to make sure that you and harrington never had your eyes on each other for more than two seconds
but what he didn’t know was that your eyes weren’t on steve fucking harrington
instead, they were on the californian bad boy that was billy hargrove
so when you came home from school one afternoon talking to el about something that had you smiling so wide that hopper was sure your mouth was going to begin hurting
he didn’t know what to expect
like he thought that maybe you had gotten a good grade on that math test you had been stressed about
or maybe you and el had gone shopping
so when he asked what had you so happy he definitely wasn’t expecting to find out you had a date that night
hopper probably wouldn’t even wait to find out who it was - just expecting it to be steve
so while you were rushing around your room with el trying to find something to wear and figuring out what to do with your makeup
hop would call up harrington and before steve could even utter a hello hopper would just be like “listen here, you better treat my little girl with nothing but respect tonight, do you understand?”
and steve would just be like ???? “what are you talking about sir?”
so hopper would roll his eyes and be like “you’re taking my daughter out tonight aren’t you?”
and just as steve went to say no a loud horn would sound from outside the cabin
hopper would watch as you hugged el and she wished you good luck
you’d give him a wave and rush outside to greet billy who was smoking a cigarette and leaning on the passenger side door that he had opened for you
hopper would watch and be like “who in gods name is that?” to el because he couldn’t see that far away
he’s getting old okay
our precious baby would just be like “billy”
hopper would frown but then realisation set in and he’d look down at his little girl and be like “billy hargrove?”
and el would just nod and hopper would feel his anger grow
because don’t try telling me that he hasn’t pulled billy over a couple of times for speeding lmao
so hopper would slam the front door shut once he realised that you were gone
and sit down on the couch with a couple of beers as he and el watched a couple of pg-rated movies before he sent her to bed when it was her bedtime
you wouldn’t get home until like twelve in the morning
so you’d try to sneak in without waking anyone up
but hopper would be waiting in his chair, his tenth beer bottle hanging loosely between his fingers as his arm was loosely over the arm rest
he was binge drinking because he was worried about you
he’d probably give you a heart attack as you tip-toed over to your room
clearing his throat and being like “and where have you been young lady?” before switching on the lamp
it was then that he noticed that your shirt was definitely on backwards
and MY GOD WOULD HE GET MAD
but he tried to keep his anger in check because he didn’t want to wake el up
he’d look at you with his stern-disappointed facial expression that made you want to cry
because you hated when your dad was mad at you
and he’d just point at you with his free hand, before standing up and being like “we’ll talk about this in the morning when el’s with her friends and i can yell at you.”
so you’d nod and rush into your room, changing and going to bed with a bad feeling in your stomach
you’d wake up later than normal since you got to bed late
and walk out to find your dad at the dining table, breakfast ready for the both of you
as soon as his eyes caught sight of you, they’d narrow and he’d point to the seat opposite him
so you’d silently walk over and sit down, taking the plate of eggos that he had slid towards you
and he’d just be like “we’ve got to talk”
so you’d nod and try to play dumb like “about what?” already knowing full well that he was about to grill you for dating billy
what he didn’t know was that you and billy had been secretly seeing each other the last couple of months because you didn’t want your dad finding out
hopper would swallow the eggo that he was chewing and wipe his mouth with the back of his hand before pointing at you with his fork
“i don’t want you seeing that Hargrove boy anymore, understood?”
“why?”
“because i said so. he’s bad news and i don’t want you caught up in that, did you know that i had to pull him over the other week because he almost ran over a bunch of kids.”
you did know because billy crawled through your window that night and told you
“he can be a… reckless driver” you tried to nonchalantly shrug it off but hopper wasn’t having it
“i’d rather you go out and screw around with harrington if it meant that you were far far away from hargrove.”
“dad, you haven’t even met him though!”
but hopper would shut up your pleas with a raise of his hand before standing up and kissing your forehead telling you that he was going to work
and that you were grounded
so you’d call billy up when he drove away, cancelling your plans for that night
and billy would just be like “babe that’s totally fine, i can climb through your window like every other time”
so you’d reluctantly agree
that night you’d be waiting in your room, your dad and el already retreated to bed
and billy would arrive, knocking on your window three times to alert you that he was there and about to climb in so you didn’t throw a lamp at him
like you did the first time he tried to sneak in to surprise you
the window would be wide open as your boyfriend tried to clamber in
and usually he could do it without a problem
but for some fucking reason this time his leg got caught on the window ledge and he fell face first onto the floor with a loud bang
and you’d clench your jaw and listen for any sign that he woke your lil household up
when nothing came you’d ask him if he was okay and he’d nod before giving you a kiss and muttering a “i missed you so much” into your mouth
you’d giggle and be like “but you saw me yesterday”
which would pull the cheesy response of “still, that’s too long” from your boyfriend who was now hovering over you on your bed for a make out
and then you’d hear it
a loud set of knocking on your door followed by the familiar voice of your dad
“Y/N, i swear to god if i walk in your room and hargrove is there i will ground you for the rest of your life!”
billy would scramble off you, fucking the both of you up by falling off your bed and let out a string of “shit! fuck! my back!”
you’d be like “shut the fuck up!” while trying not to giggle at your boyfriend who was trying to crawl under your bed
and with that your dad would storm in
his cheeks red in anger and you’d just sigh and tell billy to get up
billy was seriously considering throwing a pillow at hopper and just nose diving out your window
hopper would stare at the both of you before his gaze settled on the mullet-headed boy who was most definitely scared shitless
you’d notice billy beginning to panic
we all know our baby would get flashbacks of his dad storming into his room the exact same way with the same facial expression
so you’d be quick to jump off your bed and rush over to your boyfriend who’s eyes glistened with unshed tears and his breathing became erratic
and you’d pull him into your arms, gently shushing him and speaking sweet nothings into his ear
all while hopper just stood there in confusion watching you calm billy down
and all hop could think was “fuck did i really scare the kid that bad?”
however once billy was calm and seated on your bed hopper would ask what the hell just happened
and you were going to tell him to let it go, but billy would tell you that it was okay
finally feeling like it was time to tell an authority figure what was going on in his house
once hop found out he’d realise why billy was seemingly so self-destructive
and also see how much you both relied on each other
especially the curly haired californian boy who was constantly looking to you for reassurance while he told hopper the stuff his piece of shit father did to him
you best believe hopper would try his best to get billy out of that fucking house
he’s the chief of police and has somewhat of a pull
he’d also tell billy that he was welcome over anytime he needed to get away while the investigation into neil happened
billy would be so grateful for your dad!!
they’d probably end up becoming bros as fuck
like you’d come home to find them both watching a baseball match with each other, beers in both their hands as they looked up to greet you before going back to the game
or sometimes you’d find them both trying to teach el how to read and do homework
el would also end up adoring billy
and although it would lowkey feel like your dad and sister were stealing your boyfriend
you knew that billy had never had a stable family life and that your lil family of misfits was becoming the closest thing to the family he had never had before
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What happens when a feared bounty hunter, adjusting to life beyond the mask, and an artist fall in love. Life is a dream, until everything changes.
Part I Part II Part III* Part IV Part V Part VI Part VII Part VIII Part IX* Part X Part XI Part XII*
New York in the 1970s is on fire and you are right in the middle of it, and as the newly (and reluctantly) appointed partner of Agent Whiskey, you find out it just keeps getting better.
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4* Part 5* Part 6* Part 6.5*
Warm Like Whiskey: A Whiskey & Gin Story*
Spanking Oneshot*
You’re The Devil, But So Am I*
I Will Break You*
After completing your first year at The Juilliard School, you expect to spend the summer how you have your whole life - at your parent’s sprawling estate in Northern Italy. Raised by married and acclaimed novelists Christian & Daisy Slattery, this year Christian has invited his old college friend and fellow writer Javier Peña to stay with his family and collaborate on a new novel.
Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3* Chapter 4* Chapter 5*
After taking you father’s place at the Martell’s infamous Summer Solstice feast, you catch the eye of both the Red Viper and his paramour.
Coming soon…
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* - smut
What happens when a feared bounty hunter, adjusting to life beyond the mask, and an artist fall in love. Life is a dream, until everything changes.
Part I Part II Part III* Part IV Part V Part VI Part VII Part VIII Part IX* Part X Part XI Part XII*
New York in the 1970s is on fire and you are right in the middle of it, and as the newly (and reluctantly) appointed partner of Agent Whiskey, you find out it just keeps getting better.
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4* Part 5* Part 6* Part 6.5*
Warm Like Whiskey: A Whiskey & Gin Story*
Spanking Oneshot*
You’re The Devil, But So Am I*
I Will Break You*
After completing your first year at The Juilliard School, you expect to spend the summer how you have your whole life - at your parent’s sprawling estate in Northern Italy. Raised by married and acclaimed novelists Christian & Daisy Slattery, this year Christian has invited his old college friend and fellow writer Javier Peña to stay with his family and collaborate on a new novel.
Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3* Chapter 4*
After taking you father’s place at the Martell’s infamous Summer Solstice feast, you catch the eye of both the Red Viper and his paramour.
Coming soon…
——
* - smut