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I don't usuallyrepost but for my wifey @bloodlinemadness you know i gotta. Sleep deprived? more than likely

gonna murder someone? also yes

Moving? yes

BUT I LOVE YOU ALL ANYWAYS

imma tag (These are no pressure tags, you don't gotta) @spiicii @darkenedroses-world

 A friend threatened me to repost so I will!

Basically, there r tons of fake asses on tumblr who just want comments and followers, so someone started this to see who's actually a good friend. Everyone I tag better repost (and tag other people and preferably threaten them in a creative way as well) bc I'm high on caffeine and newfound lesbianism and will resort to violence.

@ey-theys-was-coronas

@fangirlhehe

I would tag more people but they're the only ones I've really interacted with-

And I swear, Paul just made me hate him a little bit more.

Now THAT, my friends, is a betrayal.

Pack your shit Paul, ima get you once and for all

Girl if only you knew how dumb you two look. This simply goes back to you two pushing your fans to the side for a man who obviously didn't want you enough to not go to a girl with a better pussy. Stay fucking mad. Don't know why you're still on here, when all your asks come back to your ex. If you don't want us to comment on shit don't post it online. It's pathetic, just like you are. Seems i was wrong, you and that bitch meg do have something in common. Both pathetic

You really thought you ate.....Hun i need to obviously teach you a few things. 1. i have over 100 followers. My page hasn't been on Zach in LONG fucking time. come back to me after you get over your little obsession. Damn. Anything for a man who wouldn't piss on you if you were on fire. 2. MEGS************ 3. she's anything but pathetic. She's one of the best people along with @bloodlinemadness i've met on here. I love that you care enough about my page to go back MONTHS, but maybe keep that level of stalking away <3

4. @darkenedroses-world they on a high horse or some shit i swear.

LMAO not her getting pressed as if I said anything wrong? Her getting defensive just proves this was a spur of the moment shit, and you two have it mean absolutely nothing. If you're gonna take months between getting it out, whats the point in writing at all? Plus, If you're gonna 'try' and catch up on requests, maybe don't have your requests open. Duh. Fucking dumbass. Plus, whats taking so long to get a few fics out anyways? ain't like you have much of a life after he cheated 🤷‍♀️

lmao....just what? what the actual fuck? I got no words. @darkenedroses-world

LOOK AT THIS SHIT

@bloodlinemadness

Hey love,

For your Kinkvember list can I request for Days 14-16?

Day 14: Tama Tonga

Day 15: Damon Salvatore

Day 16: Cody Rhodes?

Thank you! And feel better - 🤍

MY WIFE! and awwww <3 i love you. It's done!

Too Big

Song rec:Candy shop (50 Cent ft. Olivia)

Warnings:MDNI BEYOND THIS POINT.  Smut. literally just pure smut if the title didn’t indicate it. Oral (fem giving), gagging, Swearing (Is that really a warning anymore, all my stories have it lmao), SLIGHT VERY SLIGHT use of teeth (not enough to injure), slight Manhandling (But papi can manhandle me anyday), Use of pet names (Papi, mami, mi amor, puta (Slut in spanish))

A/N Note: Hey lovelies! I know I know, I've been gone too long. I think it’s just a thing I do now lol. But its been exactly 17 days since y’all got a masterpiece from me, courtesy of me being fucking clumsy and cutting open my finger, and then practically murdering my own foot. But, here’s your masterpiece for the next…hmmm…million years.

JK, I love all of you. Especially you wifey <3 @bloodlinemadness 

Further links: Wishyouloveme (Main blog) Pairing: Luis Berrios Martine Jr. “Damian Priest” x fem! Reader

Further information: Requested, timeline is while he won his belt (Cause lets all be honest, he never should’ve lost it)

TAG TIME: @hannah-h-pleb

@boundbyeclipse

@bloodlinemadness (Ik i already tagged you but shush) 

Oh my god.

He had done it.

He had finally fucking done it.

He had been wanting this from day one, and he had finally done it.

He had finally won his first world title, and with barely any help from the judgement day. He has finally done it. You were now married to a world heavyweight champion.

You kind of figured this meant you wouldn’t see him until the wee hours of the morning, no doubt wanting to celebrate even though he’s known it’s coming for the past few weeks, So you easily settle into the pillows of the shared king size bed, that Damian had practically begged you two to get because “he’s big and he needs space.” That wasn’t really a lie on his part, he is big, in more ways than one, and he does need space. But just because he needs it doesn’t mean he gets it. Most of the time he’ll wake up to you curled into his side late at night, because he hadn’t been home in weeks, and you just missed his scent, his body, just…his everything/ Pulling out the book you had been reading from under the pillow, where it had slipped in your utter happiness for the fact of your boyfriend winning the title. Thankfully, you had the sense to bookmark it before launching it. Opening it to the page you had left on, the words fly past your eyes. Usually you loved to read, but tonight the words weren’t sticking like they did. Like they were supposed to. Instead of the words, you were imagining your husband's hands, the way they wrapped around that belt..oh god. You just wanted him home. I mean, yes, it is selfish, but also, you don’t care. But, you don’t want to ruin his night out. So instead, you send him a quick and simple text.

‘Hey handsome. So proud of you tonight! Have fun with the group, call me if you need a ride or anything at all. Love you!’

But, before you could hit send, you hear the front door open, and feel confusion flood your senses. You knew you had locked the doors earlier when making dinner, ‘cause you had music on blast and wouldn’t hear the door. So the only way someone could get in was a key, and the only people who had keys were you, Damian and your parents, and the man himself. Thinking maybe your mom had come over to congratulate Damian, you stand, pulling a hoodie over the sports bra you had on. Don’t wanna flash your mom, even though she’s seen everything already, multiple times over the years.

Making your way down the stairs, you shiver a little at how cold the hardwood floor is. Another thing you have to bring up to your husband at some point, either heated floors or carpet. As you round the last stair, you hear the clinking sound of keys being deposited into the bowl next to the entrance. Your heart speeds up as you round the corner, and your body baulks surprisedly. This was definitely not your mom. “Baby!” Your eyes were wide, definitely not suspecting him to be home already.

He lets out a small chuckle,  shrugging off the jacket you had bought him months ago that looked so good on him. “Mi amor” He all but groans out, quickly wrapping his arms around you, burying his face in your neck. The sight was downright laughable. This 6 '5 giant hugging what looked like a gnome next to him. You wrap your arms around him, scratching at the back of his neck like you always did. “You did so fucking good today.” You whisper into his ear, planting a small kiss below it. He lets out a small groan, and you feel something bulky against your upper stomach. You break away from the hug slightly, your breath hitching when you realize he’s broughten the belt home with him. You let out a practically silent swear at how fucking good your husband looks right now. Fully black clothing, his hair done up in fresh braids, which he no doubt got done for wrestlemania, the gold belt hanging low on his stomach. He lets out a small chuckle, no doubt taking you in the same way. The smaller shorts that you had thrown on after your shower, the hoodie that looked fresh out of the laundry and somehow like it’s been in the closet for months on end at the same time. He gently swipes his thumb over your hip bone, kissing the edge of your jaw. “You get all dolled up for me?” His voice was low, strained like he was holding back on something. 

“No, actually. I thought it was my mom.” You admit with a small laugh, and continue. “I just had the sports bra and shorts on while watching Wrestlemania, which I'm so proud of you for.” You say softly, leaning up and tugging him down softly, kissing him, trying to pour how proud you were of him into the kiss. He responds in earnest, tugging you closer to him, one of his hands going to red on the side of your head, the other trailing down your spine to your ass, resting there.

You kept kissing him, gently bringing a hand up to his braids, which you could tell weren’t as tender as they were when he left. You were still careful running your hands through them though. He lets out a pleasured groan into your mouth, pushing you back against the wall that separated the entrance and the kitchen. He breaks away, exhaling as he kisses all over your face. “I couldn’t have done it without my amazing wife behind me through every step.” He said, his voice going slightly emotional. You gently caress the side of his face, practically tearing up yourself. “I didn’t do anything. I just believed in what was already there.” His face changes a little, and then he’s kissing you again. A fast, hurried kiss, like he couldn’t get enough of you fast enough. His hands go up to the hoodie, and he breaks the kiss long enough to tug it off of you. You barely hear it hit the ground before he's picking you up, not giving you time to speak as he goes up the stairs into the shared room. He pauses, his eyes flicking with an emotion you don’t have time to place, before he moves the book, putting you on the bed. “You bookmarked this?” He asks, and at the nod of your head, he throws it somewhere random, pushing you back onto the bed as he gets onto it. He starts to take off the belt, but pauses as your hand goes on top of one of his much larger ones. “Leave it on” You urge softly, sitting up to help him get off his shirt, your body practically convulsing at the sight of his chest. “Fuck am I lucky.” You said quietly, running your hands over the panes of his chest, over the tattoo’s there. His breath had already escaped him at you wanting him to keep the belt on, but he let out a groan when your hands felt along his chest. He stares down at you, taking everything about you in, before he leans down, tugging your hair back and kissing down your jaw. “Get on the ground, on your knees.’ He says, his tone leaving nothing to be questioned. You smirk slightly, and take your bra off slowly. Hands slowly go back, brushing along your back as you undo the hooks, gradually making it looser until they pop from the last ringlets, and you slowly slide your hands back to the front, snapping the straps teasingly before pulling it off fully. Heeding the demand, you slowly slip onto the floor, backing up a little before she drops onto her knees, letting out an exhale at the coldness of the hardwood floor. He pauses at the exhale, and he raises an eyebrow. “Either we need to get you a physiotherapist, or different floors.” He comments, undoing his jeans. He comes over, lifting your head. You swallow as you look up at the perfect man in front of you.Your mouth opens at a gentle nudge from his thumb, and he steps back, pushing his boxers down. You knew he was big, but he doesn’t fail to surprise you every single time. You feel your back straighten as he comes closer, but your mouth stays open.You knew what he expected.

He slips his dick into your mouth with little to no friction, and he lets out a small groan. “Fuck princesa” He groans out, feeling the warmth envelop him like a welcoming blanket. “Thats right Mi amor, let the champion fuck this pretty mouth, hm?” He cooes out, running a hand over your hair that felt oh so soft. He pushes further into you, relishing in the small gag he hears come from your mouth, god he loves that. You moan around him, feeling his hand in your hair, and your hips flinch against the floor, the shorts suddenly feeling too tight on your hips. You gag slightly, your eyes rolling back and fluttering closed at the taste of him, feeling a larger vein go across your tongue. You exhale through your nose as he pulls back slightly, and you swallow around him, your hand’s coming up to rest on his thighs. “Fuck I love you, perfect little Puta” He groans out, his hands fisting your hair as he pushes back further. You gag harder when he hits the back of your throat, and your eyes shoot open as you feel something warm and salty hit your back tastebuds. “Fuck baby, c’mon, swallow.” God you were so proud of this man. And god you loved how big his dick was, and how he knew exactly to make you fold.

Hey luv!

I love that you write for Tama & you did amazing on that Kinkvember fic, always read it 🤭

I was wondering if you could please do one where the reader is a wrestler at WWE, and has a huge crush on him. But, she's super nervous to go up to him & talk to him. She's friends with Naomi & Bianca as well & they try to help her. Finally they talk & get to know each other more.

They end up falling for each other & it ends in sm*t?

Love you! - 🤍

Omg i forgot to answer this. BUT OF COURSE I WILL!! i love you too, you know i do. Always! It should be out in a little bit (I hate putting timelines but I will for you!) I'll work on it later tonight (IF the wheel so chooses). Love you!

Once it started it didn't stop

Song rec: None for this chapter A/N: Chapter two of OISIDS, Written by me and @darkenedroses-world . This ends in a cliff hanger <3

Warning: This story contains 18+ content. You are responsible for your own media consumption, you have been warned.

 If you are not of legal age to consume sexual media, please turn back. If this story offends you in any way, please seek out your nearest therapist.We are accepting questions/requests to do with this story and the characters in it. We do not own anyone mentioned in this story except for the details/creation of Kaia Lawson.

We do not accept our work to be copied, translated, or posted. Reposts and feedback  welcome. Feedback does not mean unnecessary hate for a decision we made with our character.

Sincerely, your writers, Star and Megs.

Pair: Nelson (Grizzy) x Fem! Reader

Leaning against the counter, Kaia laughs at something Grizzy said on his stream. Even after only meeting the man once, she could tell he was genuinely a goofball, and she wanted to hang out with him more.Her phone dinging broke her out of her trance she had been in with her own thoughts, sending her away fully from the current situation, making her put down the spoon of peanut butter she had been giving to Sol. She checked the notification, and it was an alarm from her twitch app, telling her it was time to stream. It had felt like months since she had streamed, but she wanted to follow the schedule she had set a few years ago when the world came crashing down- when Covid had risen, and down came the pillars of many communities,her social life included. Cracking her neck, she grabs the spoon and puts it back in the sink, finding the lid of the peanut butter and screwing it back on, kissing Sol’s head before she makes her way to her room, phone and unnecessarily large water bottle in tow.  Gotta make sure you’re hydrated, at least. She makes sure all the chords under her desk are connected, before she shoots a quick text to Nelson to ask if he wanted to stream together. If not, she had a back up plan, just playing some Sims for a few hours, then doing a game with Aches, probably a couple rounds of COD, or Doors on roblox.

She sets everything up, testing if her mic is working, that her camera’s working, and she sets up her stream, having her music going in the background. ‘Sex, drugs, ect’ by Beach Weather playing, and her screen saying ‘stream starts soon :)’ with a purple background and her twitch avatar  on it. When her phone dings with a pop up saying she had a message, she puts off starting her stream for a few minutes to check it. Opening the notification, Nelson’s icon popped up, saying the incoming message was from him. 

‘Hey yeah I'm down. Just lmk what we’re playing’ Came the messages, and a smile goes over her face. A very unnatural smile for her. She tries to push off the fact that the last time she smiled like this was months ago. She joins a discord call Nelson had started in their DM’s. The two had mostly communicated over text, but discord was a lot easier to use when it came to video chatting and streaming together.  “Hey my dude. How are you?” She asks as she opens steam, trying to find a horror game either they could play, or one could play while watching. “Wow so that’s what we doin’” Came his voice over the discord call and she lets out a laugh, knowing he was fucking with her. “Yes, that’s what we’re doin’ today Grizwaldo.” She says back, scrolling through steam to find a good horror game.

“So…Wanna play a horror game, something funny..orr?” Her voice was soft, mostly quiet since she wasn’t on stream yet, and didn’t have her moments. “Roblox.” She laughs at how excited he seemed for a Roblox game. “Pezzy’s rubbing off on you Griz, You just sounded excited for a roblox game.” “Mm nuh-uh” He says with a laugh, setting up his stream as she scrolls through Roblox horror games. “Wanna play doors?” She asks as her mouse hovers over the ‘play’ button on Doors, waiting for his response. She was worried she was overstepping, since he usually played Doors with Pezzy or Aches. “Do I have to?” He laughed into his mic, but had already pulled it up on his end, joining a random server. “Join me” He says, wiggling his mouse as he waits for it to load properly. 

She rolls her eyes a little, “needy much?” She states into her mic, but she hums after a second. “Let me start my stream first, and then I’ll hop in” She presses ‘start stream’, waving to her camera as she leans back. “Hey guys” She says with a smile, and she laughs when Grizzy forgot to mute his mic as he addressed his own stream. “Griz, Your mic” She says, leaning towards her mic with a laugh. She hears a small ‘oh shit’ from his side, before hearing the tone beep of a mic muting. She smiles a little, before she addresses her stream rather than Grizzy again. “As you guys could clearly hear, me and Grizzy are streaming together, yay, let's pray we don’t kill each other.” She hears the obvious tone beep of a mic unmuting  “Hey! I’m a fucking delight” He laughs out, obviously not offended by the words.She laughs as he mutes his mic again, a small smile playing her lips and she hums as she keeps talking with her chat, knowing he was getting his game and everything set up.

“We’re gonna be playing Doors, as long as Grizzy doesn’t chicken out” She joins his server, clicking her nails on her desk as she waits for it to load, the wifi being slow. “Let's all cross our fingers as we wait for my slow ass internet” She says to her chat, her eyes flicking through the chat, and her eyes snagged on one chatter who had said ‘who’s that behind you?’

“Guys, I’m not falling for that. There’s no one behind me” She rolls her eyes, starting to go into an elevator for the game “Grizzy. Get in the elevator” She laughs at the man spinning in circles “Which one?” Came his confused retort. “The one behind you dumbass” “oh yeah, cuz thats so fucking helpful” He replied, his character running into the elevator with her.

“I knew it would be. You’re welcome.” She rolls her eyes, selecting a lockpick and the pills, before her character steps out of the elevator. “What’s your highest level on here?” She asks as her character ducks down to get the key for the first room, standing and going to the door as Grizzy opens a bunch of the drawers. “I think me and Pezzy went up to 100,that was a few years ago though” Came his reply, and she chuckles gently with a nod, so focused on the game she didn’t check chat, who were all spamming about someone behind her.

Taking a break a few minutes later, she takes a drink of her water, her eyes flicking to chat. At that exact minute, Grizzy had pulled up her stream to check where she was, since he hadn’t been able to find her, and he saw a guy behind her, A dog at his feet. “Hey uh, Kaia? Remember that chatter who said there was someone behind you?” She nods to his question, still drinking water. “They weren’t lying.” Right away, his tone told her he wasn’t lying. She slowly takes off her headphones, turning in her seat, her body tensing as she sees...him.

The first time 18+

Song rec: Birthday cake (Rihanna)

Warnings: Smut, Eating out, swearing, inexperienced reader, sort of experienced (?) Zach, Reassurance, Insecurity, SPOILERS, sheltered reader.

A/N Note: Hey lovelies!! First time writing for Zach, so I hope it's good. Minors DNI!!! Xoxo, asks are always open <3 Also, somehow this short one shot turned into over 2,500 words??

Further links: main blog

Pairing: Zachary “Zach” Shan-Yung Dempsey

Further information: Request by 🪷anon (request here) Timeline is after Hannah died, before Tony leaks the tapes.

Tag list: @boundbyeclipse @bloodlinemadness

“Have you ever been with someone?” You turned your head, seeing your boyfriend, your very shy, very gentle boyfriend, fiddling with his jacket sleeves. Despite what everyone thinks due to him being in with Bryce, He was very...non-problematic when it came to you.

“Babe, please tell me you didn’t hit your head. I’ve been with you” You chuckled out,totally missing the fact he meant sexually. You’ve been with him, mentally, and physically, just not sexually. The farthest you two have ever gone is making out at one of Bryce’s parties, and grabbing each other from over your clothes, before he was pulled away to play beer pong by Bryce and Montgomery “I didn’t mean like that” He let out a quiet laugh, looking at you “I meant like…Have you ever been with someone sexually?” The meaning hit you so fast it made your head spin, and you felt the heat rush between your legs the second the blush hit your face. “Oh!” You considered lying to him, knowing he was at least somewhat experienced, having been with Hannah over the summer before she committed, before you decided otherwise.

“No” Expecting the embarrassment to hit, you looked away. But it never came. Zach had made you so comfortable about being around him and being with him, that you didn’t feel embarrassed in your answer. When you finally looked back, He was watching you with love in his eyes. “Do you ever want to be?” His question shouldn’t have surprised you, since he was always so focused on what you wanted, but it still did. Most boys would have just assumed that was their go ahead to try and have sex. 

“I think so. At least, one of these days.Sometimes I wish it wasn’t something I was judged for, y’know? Like, sometimes it feels like there's a giant flashing sign over my head saying virgin, and it doesn’t feel good. Especially when there's guys like Bryce in our school, or Justin who claim to be so experienced, it's just-” You go off on a tangent, not even realizing you’re doing it, it just comes spilling out. He could tell it annoyed you how your school was so over sexualized. You pause in the tangent when you see him moving closer to you, despite the bed being small enough that you were touching legs almost the whole time. He grabs your face as carefully as he could and pulls you into a kiss, and not just one of those small pecks when one of you wants the other to be quiet. No, this was a fucking soul snatching kiss. You kiss him back, your hands automatically going to his chest like you had done this a million times. You hadn’t, but your brain didn’t need to be experienced to figure out you wanted him close. You are anything but happy when he pulls away from the kiss, so you lean up again and kiss him. He lets out a shaky groan into the kiss the minute you grab at his hair, and he pushes his hand from your face down to your thigh, gently pulling you up and onto his lap. Despite being nervous about going further with him, you felt like this was exactly where you needed to be. In his arms, feeling him beside you, it just felt right. He carefully brings his other hand into the mix, cupping your cheek as his hand that was on your thigh slides under the hem of your shirt, just caressing the side of your stomach. He knew you were nervous about going further, since you don’t hide it very well, So until you said the word, he was content to just stay like this. You pushed at his chest a little as you moved back, chewing on your lip until you just decided to say what's on your mind. “I don’t wanna have sex tonight” You admit, despite your hand’s having minds of their own and going under his shirt to press into the abs and the muscles under it, the muscles that had to have been made by a Greek god, otherwise it was impossible. 

“That's okay, we don’t need to” He promises with a gentle kiss to your jaw, just gently dragging his nose down your neck, leaving a few gentle kisses there. He wasn’t pushing, he never pushed. He was just making sure you knew he loved you, and would be okay to do whatever. If you wanted sex, great. If you didn’t, he was content with just sitting here with your freezing cold hands on his abdomen. “Is there…something else we can do?” You ask, unconsciously licking your lips as you carefully bring a hand out from under his shirt to run it through his hair.

“Well that depends.” He replied in a slow drawl. His head tipped back a little as your fingers ran through the silky threads. He knew you loved his hair, but hadn’t known the extent of it until you two had started dating. Now, you practically always had one hand in his hair. “On what?” You said, almost losing your breath in that second due to how strikingly handsome he looked. “On whether you wanna be sexual, or you wanna just hang out” Losing the confidence you barely possessed wasn’t something lost on him, and wasn’t something new to you. You get off his lap, trying to ignore the look on his face. “We should just….I don’t know. Relax, maybe?” He could tell that you wanted him. He knew he wanted you. But he could also tell something was holding you back on this. “Baby” He grabs your warm, tugging you back and onto his lap, trapping you with his arms in case you try to get up again. “I don’t know where this shit is coming from, but shut it out” His stern voice brought you back, even though you didn’t like the situation, He was one of the ebay people to come back to from it. “I’m sorry” You say quietly, knowing he hates when you say that, but you can’t help it. “Don’t. Stop that. Stop apologizing for thinking you’ve hurt my feelings” He says, kissing your forehead, and exhaling into your hair. “Being with you, no matter how, is the best fucking part of my life. So never apologize for it” That. That right there is when you made the decision in your head that this man would be the first of everything, he’d already been your first kiss, been your first make out session. “What else is there to try sexually? Other than…y’know..actual sex?” Came your small response. He let out a small chuckle as he kissed above your ear. “There's a lot. Mostly oral, but there's other things.” He says, almost like he was educating a child, but he didn’t have the condescending tone in his voice like most would. “Tell me” You say softly, rubbing circles into his arm. You didn’t have much knowledge, Even though you pretended to at school, this was as new to you as it could be. You had imagined a million different things, and it never came to this. This conversation. The conversation that should feel degrading, that should feel embarrassing. But somehow, with him, it doesn’t. It shouldn’t surprise you, because nothing with him ever is, but he often managed to still surprise you. “Well, I wanna do something. I promise it won’t be sex, but I want you to trust me, yeah?” He says into your ear, a low undertone in his voice that makes you shiver, your thighs struggling to close around his hips. “Okay” You agreed, a small tremble to your voice at the idea of what's gonna happen.

“Take off your clothes baby” He said slowly, his eyes scanning over your body. Despite the tension in the room, his touch on your thighs was gentle, the rubbing on the inside of them reminding you he was right there, and he wouldn’t let you fall into another overthinking episode. Your mind spiraled, down, down, down into the pit it’s known for so long. The familiarity and the suffocating all enveloped you in one. The idea of him not liking your body, the thought of how he would react to you naked, despite his constant compliments about how fucking beautiful he found you. All of it closed in at once, and while it was comforting to be back in a place you knew all too well, It scared you. Because as wrong as you might be, you could also be-. “Stop it” His voice snapped through all those words like he was shattering glass with a bullet. “I don’t care what the fuck your head is telling you. You’re perfect. It’s not a guess, it’s not a thought, It’s a fact. Now stand up and get undressed so I can show you just how perfect you are.” You exhaled a small shaky breath as his hands left your thigh, the small feeling leaving, and you hated the cold feeling it brought on. “Babe. If you aren’t comfortable with this, just tell me. I’m not gonna get upset.” He promises gently, cupping your face. “I wanna do this, I just ... .What if you don’t like me anymore after?” Came the anxious thoughts, all spilling out like a puddle into the open, and that was terrifying. Because now he knew. He knew the thing you had been hidin-. “That is like someone saying a typing monkey is gonna be the next shakespeare. It’s impossible. Now. Do you wanna do this, or no?” “Yes!” Came a stubborn reply, before you even had time to think about it. You pushed yourself off of his lap before your brain had time to process your actions, because the minute you started to think about this your brain will fuck you over. It’s the equivalent of saying Karma will always and forever be a bitch. It’s a fact that has been proven. You pull off your top, exhaling gently. You had never let him see your stomach. You shake off that thought and the small voice in the back of your head, and you reach for the jeans you had been wearing, pulling those down after you’ve undone them, too. Standing in your bra and black underwear, you felt genuinely stupid.  How would he, Zach fucking Dempsey, be attracted to this? “I said, all of your clothes, pretty girl” The nickname seemed to roll off his tongue so naturally, that it had your brain short circuit. All you could do was nod, and reach up to take off your bra with shaking hands. Letting the bra slip through your fingers and fall to the floor, you made yourself busy taking off your underwear before your brain could react to the fact you were standing naked, in a room, alone with Zach Dempsey.

Slipping the underwear down your legs, a million thoughts ran through your head, none particularly likeable. Certain ones jump out ‘why couldn’t I have shaved before he came over today’ or ‘why aren’t I making this more sexy? He’s probably getting bored’. One glance down at his lap diminished the last thought. There was a noticeable bump in his jeans, and you might be insecure but you weren’t dumb. He was attracted to you. Why? You didn’t know.  “Fuck” He said, his tone lazy as your panties hit the floor. “Do a spin for me, pretty” Complying, you do a small spin, hands pointed to the ground. “Jesus” You smile a little, feeling a rush to your head at the idea of him actually liking you. His reaction alone told you he wasn’t faking, and if his reaction didn’t, his boner definitely did. “On the bed baby” He exhales out, looking you up and down, but his eyes weren’t focused on your tits or anything sexual. His eyes were focused on your face, and his eyes were dark. You bite your bottom lip, thinking of disobeying but knowing you would regret it later, so you slowly move, getting on the bed. He watches you for a second before he pulls off his shirt, the belt going too but the pants didn’t. You admired the jeans that now hung low on his lips, letting a peak of his happy trail out as he climbed back onto the bed and over you. He kisses you, his hand going to hold your face, his other hand going to rest on your stomach, just feeling at the smooth skin. He’d done it before, when you guys were cuddling or when you were kissing and he wanted to feel some part of your skin. But this was different. It wasn’t the fact you were naked beneath him, which he’d imagined a million times, but it never compared to the real thing. No, it was the fact you now fully trusted him. He knew you liked to take the safe route all the time, so the fact you trusted him enough to not just say ‘let's just watch a movie’, but you went down the unknown road with him, He knew you trusted him. He chuckles into your mouth when you tug at his hair, obviously getting a little impatient. “Relax, pretty girl. I’ve got you” He mutters as he pulls away, kissing at your collarbone, his hand sliding down your body to rest at your thighs. “Open for me, baby” He purrs out, kissing down your body, kissing your boobs gently. You do just that, your thighs falling open like he had said a magic word. “Good girl” He cooes out, his voice  soft and loving. He lets his body settle between your legs, his mouth paying attention to your boobs. He runs a finger over your right nipple, kissing at your left. “You’re so pretty. So fucking perfect” He groans out before he takes your nipple into his mouth, gently sucking. You let out a gentle sigh, your head falling back onto your black pillows, your hand going into his hair. If this is what you were missing with sex, it felt pretty fucking good.

He grins against your nipple, biting it gently before he switches, lavishing your other nipple with the same attention. He kisses down your stomach, pausing to gently lick at your stomach. “Fucking love this stomach. You’re so beautiful. Fuckin’ knew you were perfect. My perfect girl, hm?” It was a rhetorical question. You knew that. He kisses at your left him before he moves down, his hands splaying over your thighs. “Jesus baby” He exhales out as he sees your pretty pussy. You were so wet, but so fucking perfect. He ignores it for now, although it’s very tempting to just fucking eat you out on the spot. He leans down, kissing your right thigh, pushing him down on the bed. Your hands on his shoulders, and you whined a little when he was getting too far for you to reach him. “I know baby, It’s okay, I’m right here” He cooes out to you, kissing at your knee before he moves back up, knowing you craved the physical touch. You gently bury a hand in his hair, being careful to not scratch at his scalp, even though you’re pretty sure he would love it if you did. Finally, he couldn’t hold himself back, and he gently rubs at your pussy, hissing out at how wet you are. “Shit baby, so fuckin’ perfect for me. All for me” He groans out softly, feeling his dick strain against his zipper. “I love you” You mumble in between soft moans at the feeling, because holy shit. How was he so good at this? Oh right. Hannah. Hannah Baker. He could tell almost immediately when you slipped back into your mind, and he leans down, running his tongue over your clit. “Come back baby, come back” He says against your pussy, making you let out a squeak at the suddenness but gently moan at the feeling, your hips pressing down into his mouth. “Shit” You exhale out, a sound of content mixed with pleasure rather than just pleasure. 

“There's my pretty girl. Hi baby” He hums, gently running his tongue up and down your pussy, his tongue circling your clit. You let out a low moan, your hand tightening in his hair, and, accidentally, scratching at his scalp. He lets out a groan, the vibrations making you gasp and cover your mouth with your unoccupied hand. “Oh shit. So that's what you like, hey baby?” He purrs out, and gently pushes his tongue into you, making you clench down a little at the feeling. “Shit. Now i know this is all for me” He cooes out, gently rubbing at your entrance with his finger after he pulls his tongue  out. He just prods, never penetrating, since you had made it clear you didn’t want anything close to actual sex. His finger was just there with the possibility, knowing it felt good to barely push. “Fuck Zach” You whimpered out, tugging at his hair. It felt so good, and you were starting to feel a pressure in your stomach. “Yeah baby? What's up pretty?” He hums out, gently biting down on your clit. You saw stars on the back of your eyelids as your eyes snapped shut at the feeling, your hips flinching up at least a good inch from the bed. “Feels weird” You managed to moan out, exhaling shakily as you moan. “What does?” His mouth stops, making you whine out in protest as you tug at his hair. “Stomach, shit, please don’t stop” You beg out softly.

Rather than answering you verbally, he leans down and goes back to licking and sucking. Your breath hitches as your hand clenched in his hair, your hips arching up as you came. He pulled away after a minute, smirking as he swallowed. “Fucking amazing. You’re so perfect baby”.

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Did you feel the need to come into my inbox at 1 am and say this? If you don't like how i write, don't read. that simple. My bad if i read this wrong, but it came off as very bitchy. I'm sick and I don't need this shit. Don't read if all your gonna do is send hate. Thank you <3

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Hey baby!! Not 100% sure what fandom their/he's in, but I don't think i write for him!! I may be confused lol, But I'm not sure!! You can always check my Writing list on who i write for!

Brat Tamer 18+

Song rec: Brat (Charli xcx)

Warnings: Swearing, Spanking, choking (consensual), Biting, Marking, Public punishment (Nothing goes in too deep, just some innuendos/ Sexual acts), Might be others, will add after.

A/N Note: I’m back for a bit, working on stuff, hopefully gonna be more of an active author like you guys deserve!! Minords DNI!!! This contains smut, as most of my stuff does!

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Pairing: Jacob Fatu (Jacob Parmar Fatu) xFem! Reader

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Fluff-

You and Jacob always just knew how to deal with each other. You guys fought, like every other relationship anyone has ever been in, but at the end of the day, he got you, and you got him.

You met through his cousin Solo, at Solo and Almia’s wedding, when you were standing off to the side, happy for this little slice of heaven you found yourself in. You always loved being around the family, and that just intensified when you and Jacob got together.

Loving him wasn’t easy, He had his quirks, just like you had yours. Like he got super upset at certain decisions WWE made that he couldn’t control, and would spend hours at the gym working it off. Or like how you got overly worked up watching his matches, particularly when he gets thrown into things, not that you were forgetting it was fake, but you were always concerned about him getting hurt. But no matter how big the quirks were on both of your sides, you made it work. You and him love each other too much not to make it work, or destroy your selves trying.

When you’re having a particularly bad day and he isn’t home, you’ll just go back and watch his old matches. Not just his WWE ones, but his MLW matches as well. You couldn’t help it, you were proud of all that your man has accomplished.

When you were in a social setting with him, and someone came up and either got too grabby with him, or got a little rude with you after you guys announced your relationship to the world, He would always shut that shit down. You’re his girl, and ain’t no one gonna try and compromise that, no matter who they are. Fan or family be damned.

He’s overprotective of you. I mean, how couldn’t he be? You’re his girl to love, and hold,and fuck, and secretly, the thought of anyone else ever taking his place scared the absolute fuck out of him. The thought of one day not being able to see you in his oversized shirts, or here you cheering at a wrestling match, or come home to you after a particularly hard choice was made, scared the absolute fuck out of him. He always wanted to be with you, so you and him ending? Never in a million fucking years. He'd rather die than let you go.

He loves his cousins, but also knows storylines in WWE can get messy. And messy in a way that it affects personal lives. While they try not to let it get outside of work, some of the stuff said in the ring can hit hard or un-cauterize an old wound they didn’t realise was still bleeding out slowly. So when a storyline brings you up in any way, he makes sure you don’t know about it. He isn’t trying to hide it, or, maybe in a way he is, But he never wants you to experience the same thing he did with a lot of his relationships when it came to work. But when ignoring it isn’t an option, he makes damn sure you know it was for his work, and none of it meant shit. He loves you, and he always will, and at the end of the day, that's all you two need.

As much as he loves you, His career comes first. He would never quit wrestling for you, and he, no matter how uncomfortable you were, he wouldn’t stop a storyline.He would listen to you, but at the end of the day, WWE runs what they want to run. He'll speak about it, but he won't stop one. He wouldn't ever let a romance storyline get to the point it interfered with you guys, though. But, he doesn’t have many romance storylines, so you don’t have much of an issue.

He hates being away from you as much as he hates being dubbed as ‘Solo’s right hand man’. He feels helpless, like he can’t be there for you when he’s hundreds or millions of miles away. And in a way, it's true. There's stuff that happens, that he won’t be there for. But it’s a fact of life, it's a fact of the life you two are building together.

No matter how much of a family man/friend man he is, you come first when he's home. You don’t like a friend? They're gone. You don’t feel like going to a family event? Sorry, the whole house is sick, can’t make it. You don’t feel comfortable with a certain family/friend event? His bad, he thought it was next week, and now you guys can’t make it at all. Secretly, he likes the small breaks. He doesn’t get home a lot, so when he does, he doesn’t wanna see the people he sees every Friday. He wants to see the love of his life.

Sometimes, you’ll see a couple at a mall, and it’ll just hit you. You barely ever see your boyfriend, and when you did, he was swamped by people or events, or his work called and he was out on the next flight. It just hit. So the next time he got home, you ignored your feelings for him. You tried to convince yourself it was only a few days, and you could make it. He saw through it, but didn’t push. He knew his job was taxing, for both him and the people involved. It didn’t help that there was a ring burning a hole in his glove drawer. 

Smut-

This man is as aggressive in bed as he is in the ring. You come away from a night in bed with bruises on your hips, bite marks all over your body, hickey’s in places you didn’t realize had enough room to be. There would be fingerprints all over your body from where he had gripped you, and your legs always had a little tremble in them the night or day after.

He’s a vocal man- Praise, degrading, moaning, groaning, you name it, he does it. At the start, he was a little reserved about how good he always felt, more satisfied with the pleasure he was giving you rather than the pleasure he was receiving, until you convinced him hearing him made it feel better. Now? Oh you can’t shut him up in bed. Not that you would want to.

He’s obsessed with the way your pussy squeezes him, milking him for all he’s worth, like you could never let him go. Granted, you never would.

By the third time you guys slept together, he knew all the best places on your body. Where you liked to be bitten the most? Neck or by the ear. Where you like hickeys? Chest, thighs, or collarbone. He knew the right way to rub your pussy that had you writhing for him before he even fucked you, and he knew exactly what to say to make you whine and tug at him to hurry up.

You liked being a brat, and he knew it. He knew you just liked the familiar ache between your legs after a particularly rough punishment, so he slowed it down. Gentle touches, that he knew got you the same feeling, but left you feeling unsatisfied. It was great in the moment, until afterwards, the ache wasn’t there like it always had been.

When he’s gone, you aren’t allowed to touch yourself. At all. And somehow, this man always knows. You swear you have to check the damn house for cameras, because the look in his eyes as he sees you when he walks through that door, scares and arouses the absolute hell out of you.

Vibrating underwear. If you had a testy attitude one day, Or just really wanted to push his buttons, he’d make you wear them. Some days? Non-stop vibrations, making you feel it all day. Other days? Nothing. Zilch. Nada. He liked to keep you on edge, and watching you squirm is almost as satisfying to him as watching you cum.

He was a little worried to try breath play or choking with you. He’s a big dude, standing at 6’2 and 280 pounds, he couldn’t deny it. You were small, compared to him. Hell, pretty much every one is. So the thought of his hand around your pretty little throat while he fucked you, aroused him a shit ton, but scared him even more. Eventually, he realized that having a safe word or experimenting is what you two needed.

Spanking was a go to in your household. You did something wrong? A couple spanks and a bit of a rough handling. You did something on purpose in hopes of riling him up? Lots of spanks, and just over all leaving you unsatisfied for the night. Because as he says, if you get what you want from it, you keep doing it.

Lots of times you’ve riled him up in public, it’s not your fault! It’s just so easy to get under his skin, especially when he’s finally back from a trip or work, and he just has the obvious anger rolling off him in waves, and all it would take was a teensy tiny shove to get him off the ledge. And oh god was it always a good night when you did.

While he’s an aggressive individual over all, he knows when you need gentle. He knows when you need slow, and he knows when you just need to be loved. Desired. Like after a fan hit on him in the mall, and he couldn’t be seen as rude. Or when you haven’t seen him in weeks, and a gentle loving is exactly what you need. Those nights he goes slow, and he goes deep, knowing he has to leave again, and hoping this will help you remember him enough in those weeks.

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Hi, I'm Star!! Most of you should know me from my fics, mostly my WWE fics! 21+, She/her, Straight.

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𝓔𝓶𝓶𝓮𝓽𝓽 𝓒𝓾𝓵𝓵𝓮𝓷

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Ponytails are made for tugging 18+ (part 4 of kinkvember)

Too big 18+

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Brat tamer 18+

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Pretty Peach 18+ (Part 3 of kinkvember)

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Sexual love 18+ (Part 1 of Kinkvember)

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The way of his frustration 18+

𝓒𝓻𝓾𝔃 𝓓𝓮𝓵 𝓣𝓸𝓻𝓸

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Black Ropes 18+

🆂🅷🅰🅼🅴🅻🅴🆂🆂

𝓘𝓪𝓷 𝓰𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓪𝓰𝓱𝓮𝓻

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓛𝓲𝓹 𝓰𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓪𝓰𝓱𝓮𝓻

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓒𝓪𝓻𝓵 𝓖𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓪𝓰𝓱𝓮𝓻

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓜𝓲𝓬𝓴𝓮𝔂 𝓜𝓲𝓵𝓴𝓸𝓿𝓲𝓬𝓱

Rich Bitch headcannons

It always starts with a fight

𝓚𝓮𝓿𝓲𝓷 𝓫𝓪𝓵𝓵

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

🅾🆄🆃🅴🆁🅱🅰🅽🅺🆂

𝓙𝓙 𝓜𝓪𝔂𝓫𝓪𝓷𝓴

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓙𝓸𝓱𝓷 𝓑 𝓡𝓸𝓾𝓽𝓵𝓮𝓭𝓰𝓮

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓟𝓸𝓹𝓮 𝓗𝓮𝔂𝔀𝓪𝓻𝓭

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓫𝓪𝓻𝓻𝔂

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓡𝓪𝓯𝓮 𝓒𝓪𝓶𝓮𝓻𝓸𝓷

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

🅱🆁🅸🅳🅶🅴🆁🆃🅾🅽

𝓒𝓸𝓵𝓲𝓷 𝓫𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓰𝓮𝓻𝓽𝓸𝓷

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓢𝓲𝓶𝓸𝓷 𝓑𝓪𝓼𝓼𝓮𝓽

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓑𝓮𝓷𝓮𝓭𝓲𝓬𝓽 𝓑𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓰𝓮𝓻𝓽𝓸𝓷

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

🅶🅾🅾🅳 🅶🅸🆁🅻🆂

𝓡𝓲𝓸

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

🆃🅷🅴 🆆🅰🅻🅺🅸🅽🅶 🅳🅴🅰🅳

𝓓𝓪𝓻𝔂𝓵 𝓓𝓲𝔁𝓸𝓷

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

🆂🆄🅿🅴🆁🅽🅰🆃🆄🆁🅰🅻

𝓢𝓪𝓶 𝓦𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓓𝓮𝓪𝓷 𝓦𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓒𝓻𝓸𝔀𝓵𝓮𝔂

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓒𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓮𝓵

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

🆃🅷🅴 🆅🅰🅼🅿🅸🆁🅴 🅳🅸🅰🆁🅸🅴🆂

𝓢𝓽𝓮𝓯𝓪𝓷 𝓢𝓪𝓵𝓿𝓪𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓮

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓓𝓪𝓶𝓸𝓷 𝓢𝓪𝓵𝓿𝓪𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓮

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓝𝓲𝓴𝓵𝓪𝓾𝓼 𝓜𝓲𝓴𝓪𝓮𝓵𝓼𝓸𝓷

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓔𝓵𝓲𝓳𝓪𝓱 𝓜𝓲𝓴𝓪𝓮𝓵𝓼𝓸𝓷

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓽𝔂𝓵𝓮𝓻 𝓛𝓸𝓬𝓴𝔀𝓸𝓸𝓭

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

🅵🅰🆂🆃 🅰🅽🅳 🅵🆄🆁🅸🅾🆄🆂

𝓓𝓸𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓲𝓬 𝓣𝓸𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓽𝓸

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓑𝓻𝓲𝓪𝓷 𝓞' 𝓒𝓸𝓷𝓷𝓸𝓻

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

🅷🅴🅰🆁🆃🆂🆃🅾🅿🅿🅴🆁

𝓝𝓲𝓬𝓴 𝓷𝓮𝓵𝓼𝓸𝓷

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

🅷🅰🅼🅸🅻🆃🅾🅽

𝓐𝓪𝓻𝓸𝓷 𝓑𝓾𝓻𝓻

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓣𝓱𝓸𝓶𝓪𝓼 𝓙𝓮𝓯𝓯𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

🅲🆁🅸🅼🅸🅽🅰🅻 🅼🅸🅽🅳🆂

𝓐𝓪𝓻𝓸𝓷 𝓱𝓸𝓽𝓬𝓱𝓷𝓮𝓻

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓢𝓹𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮𝓻 𝓻𝓮𝓲𝓭

I'll always get you back

𝓓𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓴 𝓜𝓸𝓻𝓰𝓪𝓷

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

13 🆁🅴🅰🆂🅾🅽🆂 🆆🅷🆈

𝓙𝓾𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓷 𝓕𝓸𝓵𝓮𝔂

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓩𝓪𝓬𝓱 𝓓𝓮𝓶𝓹𝓼𝓮𝔂

The first time 18+

𝓜𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓰𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓓𝓮 𝓛𝓪 𝓒𝓻𝓾𝔃

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓣𝓸𝓷𝔂 𝓟𝓪𝓭𝓲𝓵𝓵𝓪

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

🅰🅼🅴🆁🅸🅲🅰🅽 🅷🅸🆂🆃🅾🆁🆈 🆇

𝓓𝓪𝓷𝓲𝓮𝓵 𝓥𝓲𝓷𝔂𝓪𝓻𝓭

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓓𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓴 𝓥𝓲𝓷𝔂𝓪𝓻𝓭

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

🆈🅾🆄🆃🆄🅱🅴

𝓜𝓪𝓻𝓴𝓲𝓹𝓵𝓲𝓮𝓻

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓥𝓲𝓼𝓾𝓪𝓵 𝓿𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓔𝓭𝓭𝓲𝓮 𝓥𝓡

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓢𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓸𝓵𝓸 𝓣𝓻𝓲𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓽𝓼

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓢𝓪𝓶 𝓐𝓷𝓭 𝓒𝓸𝓵𝓫𝔂

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓙𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝓦𝓮𝓫𝓫𝓮𝓻

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓒𝓸𝓻𝓮𝔂 𝓢𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓻

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here

🆃🆆🅸🆃🅲🅷

𝓖𝓮𝓸𝓻𝓰𝓮 𝓝𝓸𝓽 𝓕𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓓𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓶

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓚𝓪𝓻𝓵 𝓙𝓪𝓬𝓸𝓫𝓼

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓢𝓪𝓹𝓝𝓪𝓹

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓖𝓻𝓲𝔃𝔃𝔂

Once It Started It Didn't Stop

Once It Started It Didn't Stop (Cast)

Once It Started It Didn't Stop (Chapter 1) Once It Started It Didn't Stop (Chapter 2)

𝓑𝓲𝓰 𝓟𝓾𝓯𝓯𝓮𝓻

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓓𝓻𝓸𝓲𝓭

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓟𝓮𝔃𝔃𝔂

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓢𝓶𝓲𝓲7𝔂

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

🅱🅾🅾🅺🆂

🅷🆄🅽🆃🅸🅽🅶 🅰🅳🅴🅻🅸🅽🅴 (🅷.🅳 🅲🅰🆁🅻🆃🅾🅽)

𝓩𝓪𝓭𝓮 𝓶𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓸𝔀𝓼

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓡𝓲𝓸

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

🅱🅾🆄🅽🅳 🆃🅾 🆃🅷🅴 🅵🅰🅴 (🅴🆅🅰 🅲🅷🅰🆂🅴)

𝓢𝓲𝓵𝓪𝓼

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓦𝓱𝓲𝓽𝓽

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓐𝓾𝓰𝓾𝓼𝓽

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

🆃🆆🅸🆂🆃🅴🅳 🆂🅴🆁🅸🅴🆂 (🅰🅽🅰 🅷🆄🅰🅽🅶)

𝓐𝓵𝓮𝔁 𝓥𝓸𝓵𝓴𝓸𝓿

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓡𝓱𝔂𝓼 𝓛𝓪𝓻𝓼𝓮𝓷

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓙𝓸𝓼𝓱 𝓒𝓱𝓮𝓷

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓒𝓱𝓻𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓪𝓷 𝓗𝓪𝓻𝓹𝓮𝓻

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

🆃🅷🅴 🅳🆁🅰🅶🅾🅽 🆂🅷🅸🅵🆃🅴🆁'🆂 🅼🅰🆃🅴🆂 (🅴🆅🅰 🅲🅷🅰🆂🅴)

𝓦𝓮𝓼𝓽

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓝𝓪𝓽𝓮

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓐𝓪𝓻𝓸𝓷

-OOps, Looks like theres nothing here.

𝓜𝓪𝓻𝓬𝓸

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

🅰🅶🅶🅶🆃🅼 (🅰 🅶🅾🅾🅳 🅶🅸🆁🅻🆂 🅶🆄🅸🅳🅴 🆃🅾 🅼🆄🆁🅳🅴🆁 (🅷🅾🅻🅻🆈 🅹🅰🅲🅺🆂🅾🅽))

𝓡𝓪𝓿𝓲 𝓢𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓱

-Oops, Looks like theres nothing here.

🅺🅸🅽🅺🆅🅴🅼🅱🅴🆁

𝓚𝓲𝓷𝓴𝓿𝓮𝓶𝓫𝓮𝓻 𝓛𝓲𝓼𝓽

kinkvember list

Sexual Love (Day 1)

Black Ropes (Day 2)

Pretty Peach (Day 3)

Ponytails were made for tugging (Day 4)

🆁🅰🅽🅳🅾🅼🆂

The covers 18+ (Eric Vivian Matthewsx Fem! reader)

It really hurt (JShlatt x Fem!reader)

Never knew footsies could turn into this 1/2 (Eric vivian matthews x reader)

Never knew footises could turn into this 2/2 (Eric Vivan matthews x Fem!reader)

🅵🅸🅲 🆁🅴🅲🅾🅼🅼🅴🅽🅳🅰🆃🅸🅾🅽🆂

HEARTBREAK:LIVE @zyafics

Bloodline Property: @spiicii

Gaurd Dogs: @spiicii

Brat Taming: @spiicii

Cock Warming: @spiicii

Kildare nights: @robinsgrl

Workin' Halloween night: @writtenbyan-aries

Blessing and a curse (part two to workin' halloween night): @writtenbyan-aries

Apology Boy: @eccentricallygothic

Four sides of desire (Pezzy); @darkenedroses-world

Aching Anticipation: @darkenedroses-world

Sleepy Silhouettes: @darkenedroses-world

In His Arms, At Last: @darkenedroses-world

Would we? @slxtarchive

All Webbed Up: @hvlplvss

I want to know what love is @boundbyeclipse

Somnophilia: @eringobragh420

I need you: @writtenbyan-aries

Good Girls Don't Get What They Want: @samblackblog

Making out with them: @tomriddleslovergirl

[𝓁𝒶𝓈𝓉 𝓊𝓅𝒹𝒶𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝟢𝟥/27/2025]

i'm doin it man. Will report back

good things will happen 🧿

things that are meant to be will fall into place 🧿

First off, thank you so much for replying to my last ask!! 🤗

Second, would you mind writing Jacob Fatu x bratty! reader headcanons? 🫣😳

hi lovey, of course, I always try to reply!! And of course 😩😩 that man is so fine. After his loss tonight he really needs them!!

Out of sheer curiosity, have you written anything for Jacob Fatu?

I have a fat crush on that man-

hi babes!! No nothing has been written/ requested for Jacob Fatu! I'm currently only writing requests, and OISIDS with @darkenedroses-world! If you'd like to see something written, you can always send in an ask!!

"The men in this house search for weakness. I never want to be yours" -Rio Hunting Adeline

nah cuz im curious too. what video???

Starting to think Cody Rhodes doesn’t wear underwear 🤤

oh he really doesn’t.. he definitely knew his whole cock was on show in that video 🫣

carlisle when hearing his emo son stopped a car in front of the entire school

🏆 This is the Amazing Person Award 🏆 ✨💛 Once you are given this award you are supposed to paste it in the ask of eight different people, who, in your opinion, deserve it. If you break the chain nothing will happen, but it is sweet to know someone thinks you're amazing inside and out 💛

Hopefully I didn't send this twice (':

Awww thank you!! and you didn't, don't worry!!

a gift :D

YESSSS i was the one who asked abt kevin

can u do angst + make up sex where it’s based off the episode where his “wife” (not v the other woman) came back to see kevin and where she stayed at his house? like where you went out and came back and thought they were fuckin or smth so it turns to a full blown argument but he makes it up to her/you

lmk if this doesnt make sense but i hope it does

Hey honey! so i'm just making sure, u want it based off the episode when Svetlana came back, to see kev fucking v?? sorry, I'm just trying to fully understand!! So it would be, the reader comes home, thinks he's sleeping with someone, fights, and then make up sex?

i dont know whether or not u still do this but can u PLEASEEE write something about kevin ball im watching shameless rn and i need him so bad

GIRLY, THE WAY I WOULD LET THAT MAN DO WTV HE WANTED TO ME! ofc i can!! just send in a prompt(what you want to happen in the one shot), and a headline part (smut, fluff, angst, etc),and a pairing (x fem reader, male reader,etc) and I'll get right to it!!

in response to you: like a short fic pleaseeeee

okay babes!!! ALSO, is it me or you writing the next chapter for OISIDS?