Im Just A Girl Tho

im just a girl tho

𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤/𝐩𝐨𝐜 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

Johnny cakes(the outsiders)🦢🎶

Darry’s darling(the outsiders)🦢🎶

Ace of spades(stand by me)🦢🎶

Coco butter kisses(the outsiders)🦢

(All other works are currently in progress.)

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝

His red rose garden(Daryl Dixon)🩰🎶

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𝐆𝐮𝐧𝐬 𝐧 𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐬/𝐌𝐨𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐲 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐞

𝐈𝐓 𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟕

(All works are currently in progress.)

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐞

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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐝

Daniel’s dolly(daniel larusso)🦢🎶

(All other works are currently in progress.)

𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐦𝐞

Ace of spades(ace merrill)🦢🎶

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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬

Johnny cakes(Johnny cade)🦢🎶

Darry’s darling(darry curtis)🦢🎶

Coco butter kiss(ponyboy curtis)🦢

(All works are currently in progress.)

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬

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𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐒

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pleasureamuse

3 weeks ago

I was born to be a teenage girl in the 50s sitting in my room wearing cutesy lacey night gowns, listening to all popular artists and sipping on a Coke float with my hair in curlers

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pleasureamuse

4 months ago

“Date with a doll”(pt.1)

(Dallas Winston x black fem reader)

[Dallas Winston is rough and rough greaser well, he’s more of a hood if you wanna count his past in NEW YORK. But when you meet him for the first time when stumbling across the gang after your car broke down on the wrong side of town, you soon find yourself fascinated with the group and especially Dallas. In first person, cussing, sweet talking, flirting, fluff, first time greetings]

The sun began to set as I drove down the highway heading to the movies to see Cherry Valence and Marcia. I noticed up ahead a traffic guard directing people to a side road away from a car crash up ahead. I followed the other cars now a bit nervous as I knew, I was approaching the east side of town eve though I hadn’t been Tulsa,Oklahoma long I got the gist of what “greasers” were and heard they were bad trouble, I grimaced as I strolled into an unfamiliar neighborhood getting unfamiliar looks, I stuck out like a dumb cause my car was a baby pink Cadillac saw I drove down the street I heard a loud pop making me nearly jump out of my seat, I pulled over by an open lot getting out to check my car. I noticed the front tire was shot, “Darn it!”, I screeched as I kicked the tire quickly regretting it as I yelp jumping up and down holding my foot, I leaned on the front of the car contemplating on what I was gonna do, I figured I could ask for help but who’d be the right choice, all these people looked like they’d steal my car in a second. I sat there looking at the sky as it got darker, I wonder if Cherry would call my dad if I wasn’t there in time, “Look who we got here!”, I turned to see a group of greasers walking my way, I turned back quickly closing my eyes hoping they’d pass but they didn’t. “Heya, doll face.”, one said he had a large grin his face as they got closer, I looked at the others noticing two from my school, the younger looking one with blondish long hair sat near me in my Home Ed class and the taller more handsome one played football, “What’s your name?”, I looked at the grinning one and told him as politely as I could.

“Well, my name’s Two-Bit what brings you over here?”, I pointed at my flat tire as the group looked at it, they all nodded, smirking and snickering. “You’re the new girl in my Home Ed class.”, said the younger one, I nodded, “Your Ponyboy right?”, he nodded, “Let her be, she’s a nice one.”, I smiled, nervously as I made eye contact with the oldest looking one I guessed he was around 20 years old, “H-hey, your Darry Winston? You came and helped with the roofing for my house.”, he nodded, “Oh,yeah I remember you, your pop’s gave me a 20 dollar bill for tip.”, he came forth to check out the busted tire, “Let me see what I can do for you,yeah?”, I nodded gratefully and I moved onto the sidewalk, when the boys started speaking to me. “So, how long you been here?”, “few months, I moved down from New York.”, the group wooed, “We got a big city girl. Yo, Dallas this girl says she’s from the big apple.”, a cold,hard looking boy came in front with a weed(cigarette) hanging out his mouth, “Really?”, I nodded, “Well, good thing you got outta that place, it’s hell.”, I agreed. Darry got up off the ground dusting off his jeans, “It looks like this’ll need to be taken to the mechanic, not only do you have a busted tire your carbonator is almost shot. When’s the last time you’ve went to the mechanic?”, I smiled embarrassed thinking back to when Dad said I should’ve gotten my car looked at as soon as we got into town, it must’ve slipped my mind. “Steve, you think you can fix her up?”, one of the older boys,who I presumed was Steve nodded, “Yep!, how about we push her over to the shop. Shouldn’t take no more than an hour.”, I thanked them grabbing my purse pulling out a 50 dollar bill, “Here, I hope this is enough for your troubles.”, the boys winced up, shaking their hands, “We can’t do that, your not like those other Socs.”, said Steve, I nodded in gratitude. One of Ponyboy’s older brother, Sodapop stepped forward with a movie star smile, “We can take ya home.”, I shook my head, “I was actually heading to a drive in to see friends.”, Dallas grinned wide, “Well, how about we take ya to the best drive-in on this side of town,Doll.”, I nodded putting my hand over my mouth to hide my gushing smile at the nickname. It was decided, Darry,Steve and Sodapop went to the mechanic shop and I collected my belongings started to walk with the other boys in the group. As, we walked I felt an arm snake around me, as I looked at a smiling Dallas with a weed hung from his loose lips, “I’ll keep you safe, Doll.”, I giggled, nervously yet intrigued Two-Bit jumped in front of us with a concerned look, “Don’t let Sylvia see her, Dal. I don’t want that broad roughin’ her up.”, Dallas grimaced, “She ain’t touching this precious thing.”, he looked directly at me, “I’ll make sure of it.” I nodded, taking his arm from under me, “Let’s just be safe.”, I said softly with a smile.

(Hihiii, that’s the part 1! Hope u guys enjoyed and a part 2 will come out very soon!)

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pleasureamuse

7 months ago

"I can fix him!" You say.

Meanwhile him;

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pleasureamuse

7 months ago

Thinking about…𐙚 (black!reader)

sfw ver ♡;

→𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥 and how he loves showing you off, he sees you as the prettiest girl he’s ever met, your the only person he lets call him John.

→He can’t get enough of your cooking, you made him chocolate chip cookies once and he bragged about it so much he brought his friends over just to try more of your delicious cooking.

→ It being the 50s-60s interracial couples weren’t common especially in such a small town like castle rock, so when people make racist remarks he’s immediately ready to start a fight.

→ he loves watching you do your own hair, he honestly can’t get enough of tight coiley curls, when you went to the salon one time and came back with your hair blown out and straightened his distaste was apparent.

→ He loves when you call him cute pet names likes baby and pretty boy that made him melt in your hands.

nsfw ver ♡;

→He loves biting and giving you hickies, he wants everyone to know you belong to someone already, you had to wear turtle necks for almost two weeks. IN THE MIDDLE OF SUMMER.

→Ace loves having you ride him, the faces and noises you make him go crazy. He can’t help but smirk at the fact you were once a shy girl that used to tutor him and here you were now bouncing on his dick.

→He’s a dom 97% of the time

→He loves how deliciously sculpted your chest was, he honestly can’t get enough of your pretty perky nipples.

→ You’ve had tell too many times he can’t pull at your hair too hard when he’s rutting into you like a wolf in heat.

𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧 (pre-apocalypse Daryl)

vamp! daryl dixon X re-encarnated lover! reader

𓉸ྀིsummary: you & your friends decide to go check out a not so abandoned manor, your friends were murdered but as for you..the only thing being murdered was that punani

𓉸ྀིsetting: Halloween night, early-mid eighties

𓉸ྀིwarnings: descriptions of violence, overstimulation, smut, breeding kink, degrading, p in v, fingering, (f)receiving & kissing.

𓉸ྀིa/n: his full vamp form is just like the lost boys & if this doesn’t flop I’ll definitely right more vamp daryl.♡

The cold late night air brushed past your already short costume causing a chill to go down your spine.

“I don’t think we should be here guys, what if we get caught.”you said wearily, your friend Cassie had invited you out to a Halloween party with her, her two friends Gemma & Barb and not to mention her boyfriend, Tyler.

they thought exploring an abandoned house would be more fun then the party so here you guys were, in the middle of no where.

“Oh don’t be such a scaredy cat, this looks like it’s been abandoned for years.”Cassie said, putting her arm around you and giving a tight squeeze.

“Yeah, why don’t you loosen up a little.” said Tyler as he tried handing you one of the many beers he carried.

giving him a disgusted side eye you quickly followed after them climbing over the vine covered wall.

Walking past the many wilted rose bushes as you made your way towards the heavy looking front doors.

The large houses walls were covered in the same vines, the windows seemed to be covered up and the many crows that seemed to flew away from the old building sent another chill down your spine.

“I really don’t think-“ you were suddenly cut off as a monstrous figure jumped out from the shadows tearing into tylers neck.

His blood splattered everywhere staining yours and Gemma’s faces.

you guys’s terrified screams quickly prompted you guys to push through the thick doors but once you got inside they swung shut, inevitably locking you all in.

“What the fuck was that?!” screamed barb, her and Gemma clung to each other as you looked around at the old ripped paintings that adorned the wall.

“It looked like some kind of overgrown wolf.” You murmured too focused on the face of the ripped painting in front of you

“Well I don’t wanna wait and find out I’m getting out of here.” said gemma as she was already running off some where into the darkness.

“wait..wait for me gem!” yelled barb as she scurried after her.

Cassie sat with her knees to her face as she stared dreamily at the floor, her cat makeup smudged from her crocodile tears.

“she’s right but for all we know that think could still be out there.” Holding your hand out to her you quickly help her up you two make your way through the eerily quiet house.

You and cassie had found stumbled upon a large living room with a velvety fabric couch, a fire place and many, many bookshelves.

Cassie immediately fell out onto the couch tired from all the crying she had done, You on the other hand started scanning the many rows of books.

Grabbing the one that stuck out the most to you, you started flipping through the many pages on animals.

‘Could this thing be some kind of wolf or bear?’you thought to yourself as you looked over the many animal pictures.

Letting an annoyed sigh you throw the book down, cradling your face in your hands you slowly start drifting off.

Well almost, the sound of terrified screams rang throughout the house causing Cassie to fall face first off the couch and you to practically jump five feet off the ground.

You both look at each other and quickly make your way towards the noise, coming to an abrupt holt to the sight of gemma and barbs mangled bodies being devoured.

A cold sweat covered your body as you slowly tried backing away from the scene unlike Cassie who let out an audible yelp at the sight of her friends half eaten body.

The thing quickly snapped its head towards you two causing you to grab her and b-line it through the many twists and turns of the never ending hallways.

The sound of fast, heavy footsteps right behind you two just had you scrambling faster to find a way out.

Stumbling back into the living room slamming the door locked as you quickly try to find any open windows or any way you guys could get out while Cassie just sat right back on the couch seemingly in a daze.

Tears ran down her face as she rocked herself back and forth “come on help me, don’t just sit there!” You yelled.

Grabbing one of the comweb covered chairs you use it to try to break the window but just as you finally get it to break the door burst open hitting the wall causing a loud bang to ring out.

“Cassie come on!” You yell, still trying to save this girl.

But unfortunately it got to her first, she fought back trying to scratch the monsters face as best as she could, her once fresh French tips were now chipped and covered in dirt, blood and who knows what.

jumping onto the beasts back you wrap your arms around its neck trying to get it to let go of the blonde haired girl.

Pulling at the monsters..hair? you pull as hard as you can, the moonlight now enveloped the once dark room.

The dim light now gave you a better look at the thing, well it didn’t look like a wild animal or even some kind of mutated beast. It was a man with slightly shaggy dark hair, his eyes a glowing yellow/red and his face contorted into a snarl showing off his sharp row of fangs.

All of these random memories started flashing through your mind, memories of the very man that was seemingly about to eat you alive.

You were quickly snapped out of it to you being thrown off of him causing you to hit you head against the side table blacking you out instantly.

waking up to the warm feeling of you being covered by a surprisingly soft blanket and the feeling of something pulling in your hair.

Snapping your eyes open you sit up too fast causing an intense headache to split through your head making you immediately lay back down to the sight of a small black cat, it’s green eyes staring right back into your (e/c) ones.

“how’d…you find me.” Said a gravely southern voice from the corner of the dimly lit room was the same man that had attacked you.

Scrambling to push yourself farther up against the headboard trying to put any kind of space between you two, you pulled the nearby pillow into your embrace trying to somehow use it as a shield.

moving closer to you his tall muscular figure had your stomach doing backflips, his long bangs covered his once glowing eyes were now a pretty shade of blue.

“Please, please let me go I..I won’t tell anyone I promise-“ a hearty almost giggle slipped from his lips as tears ran down your face.

“oh no, no ya can’t leave,” he said with a smile as he walked closer.

“I’ve been lookin’ f’ya f’centuries angel,” He said, his face a look of longing and relief, His hand cradled your face scanning over every inch of your face.

“There’s no way I’m letting you go now, don’t you remember me,” he said sadly, the look quickly washed away as he started pulling something out of his pocket.

It was a shiny necklace with a ruby red in the middle, he held the necklace up in front of you like a hypnotherapist.

“R’member this darlin’ it’s the necklace I gave ya the night we got married. ‘Married-‘ you thought but were briefly cut off by many more memories filling your head.

the next thing you knew you were under his skinny but built frame as he peppered kisses all over your neck and wherever else he could.

His hands and mouth worked at every dip and curve of your body, as he worked his way lower he hooks his finger onto your panties, slowly dragging them down and throwing them to god knows where.

Settling between your thighs he could help but nuzzle his face into your dripping core, breathing in your intoxicating sent.

“God, everytime I get a whiff of ya make my head spin.” He said, licking his lips as he dived into slick folds.

“Please don’t stop Dar,” you whimpered as he sucked up your juices like a vacuum

Encouraged by your eagerness, he dives in with renewed enthusiasm, his tongue delving even deeper into your core.

He laps at your folds, savoring the taste of you, before focusing on your clit. He swirls his tongue around the sensitive nub, applying just the right amount of pressure to make her buck against his mouth.

“Mmm, ya taste even bett’r than I ‘magined,” he rumbles, the vibrations adding to the pleasure he's giving her. Daryl continues his assault, alternating between long, slow licks and quick flicks of his tongue, determined to drive you wild.

As he works you closer to the edge, he slides a finger inside you, curling it to hit that spot that made you see stars.

Your thighs trembling around his head as you near your climax. He doubles his efforts, sucking hard on your clit as he pumps his fingers faster and harder, wanting nothing more than to push you over the brink.

“Tha's it, baby,” he encourages, his voice muffled but still audible. “Let go f’a me. Come on my tongue like a good girl.”

You cry out as the coil in your belly snaps, your orgasm crashing over you in waves of intense pleasure. Daryl continues to lap at your puffy pussy, riding out your high and prolonging the ecstasy for as long as possible.

Only when you start to come down does he pull back, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand as he gazes up at you with pure male satisfaction. Beautiful, he praises, his voice hoarse with want.

Daryl’s lips trail hot kisses along your neck as he presses his hard length against you, the heat of your bodies mingling together. He rocks his hips, grinding against you in a slow, deliberate rhythm.

A primal growl escapes his throat as his control snapping like a twig under the weight of his desire. With a swift motion, he positions himself at your entrance, the head of his cock nudging against your over worked slick folds.

Looking into your eyes, Daryl searches for any sign of hesitation or doubt. When he finds none, he surges forward, burying himself to the hilt in one powerful thrust.

“Oh fuck, yes,” he groans, his voice torn between pleasure and relief. “So perfect, so tight...”

Daryl sets a relentless pace, each stroke driving him deeper into your welcoming heat. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, punctuated by your ragged panting and the creak of the bed frame.

“J-Jesus, yes, don’t stop” you cried out in complete ecstasy.

He drives into you with renewed vigor, spurred on by your cries of pleasure. He could feel your aching cunt tightening around him, your walls fluttering as you teeter on the brink of release.

“Tha’s it, baby, “ he growls, his voice low and rough with lust. “Cum on m’cock like a good girl.”

Daryl reaches between your guys sweat-slicked bodies, finding your swollen clit. He rubs tight circles around the sensitive bud, pushing her closer and closer to the edge.

With a final, deep thrust, he buries himself to the hilt inside you, his own orgasm crashing over him like a tidal wave. He spills himself deep within you, filling your overstimulates womb with his seed as you ride out the aftershocks together.

Daryl holds you close, feeling the tremors that run through your body as you came down from your high. He strokes your hair soothingly, whispering words of comfort and praise into your ear.

“Tha’ was beautiful, baby,” he coos, his voice warm with affection. You looked stunning, lost in the pleasure. “m’so proud of ya.”