cw/ smut, size kink, face-sitting, oral sex, mentions of body image, short/petite reader but not the focus of the story, 18+
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robin buckley was taller than most girls her age. she had a growth spurt at a very early age and then continued to grow until her freshman year of high school. the workers at the local shoe show would give her a side eye when she confessed her shoe size and the boys she used to pretend to like would always be intimidated.Â
so, she grew to hate her height, her hands, her feet, her long legs. that was until she met you.
you were short and you admitted it. sometimes a childâs clothing would suit you well. your shoes were small and it was hard to see in crowds. it was something you had grown accustomed to throughout the years but the nicknames and teasing never failed to make you frustrated. you disliked being the short, tiny one. that was until you met robin.
one fateful meeting at scoops ahoy led to several more run-ins, awkward flirting, longing eyes, and eventually ended in one passionate kiss at the back of family video.Â
being in a relationship with a woman was hard in hawkins, indiana and fear would frequently overcome you when going out with robin. however, to most, it was an innocent, caring friendship between two career-focused girls. they didnât see robinâs hand overtaking most of your thigh in the back of the theater or the way she moved you to any position she wanted you in.Â
robinâs parents had left to visit some family one morning, leaving the entire house to their innocent, good daughter. immediately, she invited you over and with a tote bag hanging off of your shoulder, you were at her doorstep in thirty minutes. she opened the door with a smile, leaning against the doorframe. âhey, honey,â she greeted.Â
âhi,â you responded, copying her facial expression. her eyes glanced over your body, not noticing the larger-than-usual jacket hanging on your frame. when she did, though, she felt a surge of pride, love, and maybe arousal flood her system. âoh, my heaterâs broken. you left this in my backseat.âÂ
robinâs hand encircled your wrist and pulled you inside. you couldnât help the laugh that escaped you as she dragged you all the way to the couch. in seconds, your bag fell to the ground and her large hands slid underneath the jacket, pulling you on top of her.Â
âyou must like me in your clothes, huh?â you mumbled against her lips.Â
her lips kissed a line from the corner of your mouth to the corner of your jaw. when she lifted up and met your eyes, she nodded. âyou look good in âem,â she explained. her cheeks flushed. âit makes me feel nice seeing you in my jacket. makes me feel all possessive.âÂ
you pushed your body further into robinâs and her arms grew tighter around your waist. âyou can get possessive. you donât gotta hold back with me,â you told her, ending the sentence with a particularly rough kiss on her neck. robin froze for just a beat but soon, you were laying back on the couch. her body completely overtook your own and you relished in the feeling.Â
robin liked to use her height and her hands against you in these moments when she was able to just let herself be free and consumed with love. her long legs were able to wrap around yours, effectively keeping you pinned down to the couch. with each passing minute, you grew needier and needier for your girlfriend. so much so that when her thigh lifted and touched your core, you let out the most pathetic whine that made robin laugh.Â
âpoor girl,â she mumbled. nevertheless, she continued her kissing and teasing, littering your neck in bright red splotches. âso small under me,â she added. you let out another noise which made her hands squeeze your hips tightly. robin, feeling her own desperation, rolled her lower body into yours, pushing your most sensitive spots close together.Â
âfuck, robin,â you whimpered. she did it once more. though you werenât as strong or as tall, you tried to drag her body down towards your own. she let you, though, and also allowed you to strip off her shirt. she did the same for you but unhooked your bra with expert precision as well. âyes! more, please!â you shouted just a bit too loud as her mouth gave attention to your breasts. she took each in her mouth then let them go with a pop! which made her smile.Â
suddenly, robin had tugged off her own bra then fell back on the couch. when you didnât follow, she rose back up and lifted you onto her lap. âthere we go,â robin muttered. you leaned down to cover her own neck and chest in kisses. she kept a firm hand at the back of your head, the other splayed across your back.Â
you felt almost awkward with your attempts to replicate her actions but it was difficult. all you could think about was her pinning you against a wall or throwing you over her shoulder. normally, youâd despise feeling small however robin did it in a way that made you feel comfortable and loved. she always felt the same, enjoying the newfound usage for her height.
âhun?â robin asked to grab your attention. your head lifted from her breasts. âi want you to do something. please?âÂ
âwhat is it?â you asked innocently. her hands wound around your body and pushed you upwards from the grip she made on your ass. your breath hitched in your throat but you didnât feel too terribly nervous about what she was ready to ask.
âi want you to sit on my face,â she admitted. âplease.â a sheepish smile made its way onto her lips and her eyes were almost pleading. she had brought it up before but the house wasnât empty and it was far too risky. âand you wonât suffocate me either! if you did, what a wonderful way to go. but⌠you know. look at you!â she gestured to your body and pulled you up even higher. âso small, so perfect against me. i wanna taste you.â
well, you couldnât say no to that, could you? quickly, you hopped off of her chest to pull down your jeans. they were thrown somewhere across the room and your underwear shortly followed. before she situated herself against the couch, she drank in your body, savoring the moment.Â
you watched as robin scooted down the couch, giving you enough room for your legs to rest on either side of her head. you glanced down nervously to which she responded with a smile and nod. it was all the reassurance you needed before you knelt the rest of the way down, onto her tongue.Â
her mouth had always felt so great on you and she knew how to work it. you werenât sure how, considering she told you she was a virgin, but she was a natural at it from the beginning. however, something about this moment, and about this position, amplified every feeling one hundred times. her hands had met your ass again and she was pushing you down, practically putting all of your weight onto her face.Â
had you been looking, you wouldâve noticed the way robinâs hips bucked in the air and how her thighs squeezed together. she wasnât even trying to have an orgasm but the way you grinded down onto her tongue sent desperation down to her core. she was needy for some friction or attention but the mission at hand was significantly more important.
ârobin! please!â you werenât sure what you were beginning for but it seemed to be the only thing you were capable of whining over and over. one of your hands gripped the couch so tightly that your knuckles were white while the other was wound in her hair. âyou feel so good.âÂ
the praise went straight to robinâs head and without warning, her tongue was moving faster than it had before. her mouth went from your entrance up to your clit where sheâd give it small licks before taking it between her lips. it was heaven, the way she moved. robin was sure she could do this to you for another hour.Â
you wouldâve let her if it werenât for the orgasm building in your stomach, threatening to release with a scream of robinâs name. she flattened out her tongue, licking long stripes from your entrance back to your clit. your eyes squeezed tight and your thighs squeezed her head tight as your ogasm came closer and closer. with just the smallest, most miniscule of touches, you were cumming on robinâs tongue.Â
she hummed appreciatively, sending a jolt through your body at the vibrations. you had gotten so sensitive to the point that simply feeling robinâs lips made you shiver. while you recovered, robin shifted your hips back onto her lap. she scooted up and pulled you close. her hair was ridiculously messed up and her lips were glistening.Â
though her face was sticky and the rest of her body felt sweaty, she smiled and nustled into your hair. she pressed a gentle kiss to the top of it. once your breathing went back to normal, she dared a kiss to your lips. she still tasted like you and it only made you feel more desperate and aroused, this time to please her, though.Â
robinâs long arms wrapped around your middle as you started your kissing on her once more. you looked up at her with a smirk. âmy turn now, big girl.â
Imagine: Itâs a party on the beach, only for the teenagers. The Kooks are there too and one of them named Rafe decided to shoot his shot on you. JJ notices that something is wrong and Rafe goes farther than only flirting with you. Youâre in danger and JJ saves you and he also tries to comfort you.
JJ Maybank x reader
Y / n = Your name
Warning: Swearing, mistreating (smut)
Fun fact: Iâm writing imagines for a while now and Iâm still waiting for my first request ever⌠okay thatâs absolutely not fun ikr
Fun fact 2: This is my second imagine about Outer Banks and my first one already got 50 likes! While I posted it a few hours ago, so yeah Iâm actually SO FUCKING SURPRISED WHAAAT thatâs the highest I ever had bcs my highest likes were 18 or smh like that so yeah
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Youâre wearing a white crop top with small straps combinated with a blue jeans short. Before leaving the house you also decided to put some make-up, so yeah, you have eyeliner on and a pink lipgloss. Well, itâs a beach party and thatâs why you curled your hair and put some purple flip flops on.
Now youâre laughing and talking with some friends of you. Youâre actually a Pogue but everyone likes you. Even the Kooks, thatâs a bit strange because they donât like Pogues at all. You never would be more than just friends with a Kook because they act rude opposite your friends and you donât like that. They also beat up some Pogues and thatâs why you donât like the Kooks, but at the same time you donât wanna be mean to them. Itâs a daily struggle, you knowâŚ
I donât want to forget mom//dad!Rudy Pankow x daughter!reader
requested:Â â Hi Iâm sorry for bothering I love your work. I was wondering if you could write a rudy x reader where he has a teen daughter (12-13) from previous relationship. One day she meets Elaine and immediately hates her. Lowkey thats all I have.so far Iâm sorryâ
A/N: my first time reading daughter!reader fic. i had a tiny writerâs block but i tried to write it as good as i could
summary: you meet your dadâs new girlfriend
warnings: mentions of character death, nothing else i think
WC: 747
(not my gif, creds to the owner!)
âHow are you holding up, kid?â Rudy asked you, looking at you from the rear-view mirror since you were sitting in the backseat.Â
âGood,â was all you said, staring out of the window at the passing scenery.Â
You were about to meet your dadâs new girlfriend. But you werenât really excited about it. You also didnât exactly know what to feel. It was a weird mix of emotions.
âWell, weâre almost there. Are you ready to meet her?â
âNot really,â you answered honestly.
âDonât worry about it much. Itâs gonna go great.â
âThanks, dad.â
The dreaded moment was about to come. Your dad parked the car and you both hopped out. You walked up to the front door behind him, still very unsure about it all.
You didnât know much about his new girlfriend. Only that they met through work and that she liked photography. That was pretty much it. Luckily you had seen pictures of her so it wasnât going to be a surprise what she looked like.
He knocked on the door and then it was just a matter of seconds before she would open the door.
And she did.
She looked a bit different than the pictures but she had a sweet smile on her lips as she reached out her hand to greet you with a handshake.
You contemplated for a second but then shook her hand.
âHi, Iâm Elaine! You must be Y/N. Your dad has told me so much about you.â She sounded so genuinely happy to meet you.
You just nodded, not really in a mood to talk to her. It just felt weird.
âUhh, well, come in! I made some lunch for the both of you.â She opened the door wider to let you and Rudy in.Â
Your dad gave her a peck on the lips, which made you roll your eyes. Even if your dad noticed it, he decided not to say anything.
You all sat behind a table. You were given some food but you pushed it away, claiming that you werenât hungry.
âAre you sure you donât want to eat anything?â Elaine asked.
âNo, Iâll just eat when I get home.â
Elaine was taken aback by it but played it off with a smile but sent questioning a look to Rudy. âWell, if you say so.â
âSo Y/N, howâs school going?â
âGood.â
âDo you have any hobbies?â
âYes.â
All of your answers to her questions were short and a bit passive-aggressive. There just wasnât something right about this. But you were slowly figuring it out as the day went on.
âDad, can we go home?â you asked.
âAre you sure? You donât want to spend time with Elaine? We actually wanted to go for a walk.â
âYes, Iâm sure.â You got up from your spot behind the table and walked away, exiting her place without saying goodbye to her.
Your dad soon followed you. âWhatâs going on with you? Youâre acting really weird.â
âIâm not acting weird.â
He threw his hands in the air. âYes, you are! Please just tell me whatâs going on because youâve been very disrespectful towards my girlfriend today.â
âI donât want to talk about it, dad.â You wanted to sit into the car but he quickly leaned against the car door so you couldnât open it.
âTell me right now.â
âFine! I donât like this thing.â
âWhat thing?â
âYou dating.â
âWhat is that supposed to mean?â he asked, raising one of his eyebrows in confusion.
âIt feels like youâre replacing mom. I donât want a new one. I never will. I miss her.â
âSweetie, I know you miss her, I do too, but sheâs not coming back. And Iâm definitely not replacing her. I would never do anything like that. Itâs just that I really like Elaine. Sheâs been helping me a lot. I think you should give her a chance. Let her be your friend. Trust me, sheâs a good person.â
âIâm not ready to forget mom.â A single tear rolled down your cheek.
Your dad wiped away the tear with his thumb. âIâm not asking you to forget her. Iâm asking you to give Elaine a chance.â
You nodded. He pulled you into a hug, stroking your back with his hand.
âWill you at least try to be friends with her?â
âI can try.â
âGood, now letâs get back into there.â
He held your hand on the way back to Elaineâs place. âThank you for doing this.â
This is the last time I'm gonna talk about this For the person that got hella butt hurt from my.post from.last night this is for you if you don't like it then CRY ABOUT IT
This, this I love and will forever
But this I'm not a fan of personally
That's my opinion I know then"thobin" shippers are gonna attacking but here's what I have to say to that SORRY NOT SORRY
Standing in front of your locker, you were staring blankly at your phone in your hand. You had just texted Theo, that you were waiting for they at your locker. You exhaled deep, not seeing any changes on your phone. It made you a bit anxious that they didnât replied to you. Suddenly you heard a familiar voice come in the hallway. Moving your locker door, a bit aside, you watched as Theo roamed the hallway. You watched as Theo shared a handshake with some boys. Instantly a smile appeared on your face as you saw them. Straightening yourself a bit, you hoped they would walk right towards you. Your smile disappeared as a certain boy came in the picture. You watched as they shared a specific handshake while laughing loud. They exchanged some words as you subconscious clenched your jaw. Theo was smiling as you could see a gleam in their eyes. Theo then wrapped his arm around Robin as they both walked further up the hallway. You watched as they took a turn to the left. Before they were out of sight, you could see the terrible smirk on Robinâs face. With anger, you slammed your locker door. Furious, you stomped away.
This had been going on for a while. Robin searching up Theo and vice versa. They would encounter each other so often, they almost hanged out together. This frustrated you as Theo was your boyfriend. This frustrated you that Theo would spend more time with that halfwit then you. Still boiling with anger, you stormed over to the cafeteria. Everyone could read on your face that you were unpleased. A younger boy quickly let you go first in line as he was afraid to be yelled at. After receiving your food from the lunch lady, you searched for a secluded area. Sighing loud, you seated yourself down, not caring that you sat alone. As your fork was going over the vegetables, you thought back at Robinâs smirk. That bloody smirk. God, you didnât liked Robin. Not in the beginning and especially not now. Your eyes started to stare blankly at your food as your mind dripped into a memory.
So many warning!!!: Death, blood, !abuse!, fighting, pretty dark really but also floof, care and warmth
A/n: If you are stuck in a situation like this or feel alone, know that you never are. There are people out there that love you! pull yourself up to them, try to crawl out of the darkness. The sun shines so warmly up here with all your loved oneâs. Stay strong and please talk to someone if you need to - x
Iâm going under and this time I fear thereâs no one to save me.
Your head twisted restless around in your bed. Your eyes pressed together, blood pumping through your veins like a fast heartbeat. Clinging onto your covers, your mind slipped back into dark nightmare that consumed you. Everything around was dark as you could hear faint shouts and screams. Your hands guiding you by moving over the wall, you were anxious to find out what was behind the door in the end of the hallway. A yellow door, lighted up was the only thing that made you nervous. The further down the corridor you went, the louder the shouting and screaming got. Instantly your muscles pulled together, reliving some horrific moments. You couldnât understand anything as everything sounded like loud mumbling. The light above the yellow door started to flicker as you could hear a crystal-clear voice shout. You gasped loud, recognizing that voice as the one of your terrifying father. Almost close to the door, you felt as if your heart was going to beat out of your chest.
You awoke feeling a chill run down your spine. As you lifted your head up from your pillow, you felt the wet points of your hair against your skin. Turning around, your pillow had sweat stains on it. You shivered even thought the covers still laid on you. Groaning loud, you knew what his meant. You were getting sick. Reaching for your phone on your nightstand, you felt the doziness slowly boil up. You flinched at the sight of the brightness of your phoneâs light. With half closed eyes you typed a quick message to Theo, telling that you werenât going to make it to school. The exhaustion took over as your phone slipped out of your hand. Exhaling deep you let your head fall back against your pillow.
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