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Tee ☆ 20s ☆ writer ☆ AO3 masterlist ✮ 18+ ONLY

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— NAVIGATION

𝜗𝜚 Tee, 20s, black + bi

𝜗𝜚 main masterlist ☆ ao3

𝜗𝜚 requests: open

blog rules:

☆ no under 18s sorry!! I write and reblog a lot of nsfw so this is not the space for minors!! ☆ be nice!! this is mostly a space that's meant to have good vibes or whatever. no negative energy please!! ☆ i will not write: incest (or fauxcest), any noncon that's not in the context of cnc, no raceplay or ageplay, no super violent kinks bc i'm just not into that, NO RPF, no mommy or daddy kink (i'm sorry it just doesn't work for me) ☆ if you're sending an ask please remember i'm a human being on the other side. be nice! be polite! no rudeness pleek <3 ☆ if you're requesting something be as specific as you can otherwise i'll fill in the gaps myself :) i also reserve the right to not write anything i'm uncomfortable with!! also please remember (again) i'm human so it may take time for a request to be fulfilled. i'm doing my best!! ☆ please interact!! even if it's just a little comment or a short ask I love seeing what people think :) i don't bite or scream or yell (unless ur mean) ☆ if you'd like an anon emoji just flick me an ask with the emoji!! please check this post first to make sure your emoji of choice isn't taken!! ☆ DO NOT FEED MY WORK INTO ANY A/I OR L/L/M. I WILL BE IN YOUR WALLS IF YOU DO THIS.

RECENT WORKS:

☆ on call — (dad!scott miller x f!reader) [18+] ☆ mother's day — (dad!scott miller x f!reader) ☆ eight letters — (of!bob x reader) [request] ☆ the prettiest king — (dad!scott miller) [request]

UPCOMING:

☆ kiss me thru the phone — (bf!bob x reader) [request, 18+] ☆ incubus!scott miller x reader [18+] ☆ jordan weaver x reader [18+]

have fun!!

dividers by @/si-euniis

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I’m so excited for all of these but: 💔🍼

Please and thank you queen!!!

of course!! and thank you i'm so excited to keep writing them too i feel like these asks have given me some fuel

💔 WE ALMOST BROKE UP LAST NIGHT— scott miller x reader (request, 18+)

The only thing worse than a bad call in the field was Scott reminding you that you'd made a bad call. Always said with an air of condescension — like you should've known better, and not like you guys were dealing with slightly unpredictable weather phenomena. Worse still were the pitying looks thrown your way when he delivered barbed comments about your reliability. It's been a bad week — investors bearing down on Javi and Scott, equipment going on the fritz when you needed it most — and of course you do the unthinkable by making one bad call. One bad call that leads to two hours of raised voices in Scott's parked truck as the rain beats down outside while everyone else gets to enjoy a drink for their troubles.

🍼 LEARNING CURVE — dad!scott x reader (mr argumentative pt3, 18+)

Lesson Number Two: Scott is a very visual man. The picture's not meant to be sexual, just a cute little update one morning when you notice the beginnings of a bump while you're getting dressed. A quick photo you snap, turning slightly to the side so it's more prominent for him. He'd reacted with a thumbs up and a very short 'guess you're gonna start needing those foot rubs soon.' You forget about it until he has you pressed into the couch, his teeth nipping roughly at the tender column of your throat while he presses his hand into your belly, feeling at the slight bump.

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B.A.S by Megan Thee Stallion is very good scott miller and reader toxic situationship music

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hiiii can i get something for seasons of love with bob floyd or and everyone's a star with drummer! bob reynolds....eeee they already sound so good!!!

of course you can kens!! i'll do both of course!! and thank you :D

❄️ SEASONS OF LOVE — bob floyd x reader (18+)

It's meant to be your first proper date since you showed up outside Bob's door for his holiday party, and Bob's trying to be a gentleman he really is , but how is he expected to keep his cool when the dress you're wearing is so snug. "Bob can you help? I can't quite get the zipper," you ask, turning your back to him so he can reach it instead. It's probably the worst thing you can do to him right now. "How late do you think we can be before they give up our table," he asks, watching with bated breath as he pulls the zipper down to reveal more of you to him, teeth pressing into his bottom lip painfully as he slides his hand into the space he's created for himself.

🥁 EVERYONE'S A STAR!— drummer!bob reynolds x reader (18+)

Bob’s antsy tonight. A year has passed, and he’s just beginning to feel like he’s finally ridden out the aftershock of your departure. Maybe he had been too relaxed, or this was his brain’s way of telling him he didn’t deserve to ever get over it, but last night he’d dreamt of you. There, among a sea of faces, cheering for him, looking at him like you’d missed him. So close that if he had just jumped that barricade he probably could’ve touched you.

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So excited to see these omg !! ⚽️

hehe i'm so excited for when i finally post them ... like wow i wish i could write 1000 words a minute or smth...

“So much for not confusing her.”

“Not so bad is it? She seems really happy.”

He presses a soft kiss to your temple, effectively shutting down any argument you did have against this blurring of boundaries.

“I want a kiss too!”

Lacey’s voice startles you out of your daydream, and you find yourself jerking out of Scott’s arms, pretending to search for something while Lacey stands in front of Scott, hands clasped behind her back, cheek turned up to him.

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Oh God, it's so difficult to pick which of your WIPs to ask about!! In case there's a repeat...I'm going to ask about two!

🎙️PHONE SEX WITH AVA???? YES, PLEASE GOD

📺 Look...you got me with this one, I'm ngl

HEHE YESSS PHONE SEX WITH AVA LIKE i've been thinking about it since i first watched the lip service visualiser i was like wow. what if my favourite lady ava starr was doing this...

🎙️ LIP SERVICE— ava starr x reader (18+)

She hadn't actually expected anyone to pick up, not really — the concept of a phone sex hotline advertising via late night infomercial just seemed too old school. But someone does pick up, and Ava hasn't planned this far and the voice on the other end scrambles her thoughts too much for her to cobble together a cohesive response. "Hello? If you're a prank caller you're wasting your time and money," you remind her, with the smooth confidence of someone who's said this many times before. "No, not a prank I'm just surprised. I didn't know phone sex hotlines were still a thing." You laugh, and Ava bristles a little — she wasn't trying to be funny.

📺 PRETTY PLEASE?— jordan weaver x reader (request, 18+)

“Please,” Jordan’s whine rings out loud and clear over the music blaring through his speakers. “Please, it’s all I want I won’t ask you for anything again. You won’t even have to pay me for coke.” He shakes the bag in front of you, eyebrows waggling in a less than persuasive dance. “No, Jordan,” you sigh, reaching forward and snatching the bag out of his hands. “I don’t pay you for coke anyways.” “Maybe I should start asking you to. Shit’s not cheap you know.” You laugh. “Then I’ll stop coming over,” you counter. You lurch forward as Jordan yanks the bag back.

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wip weekend - 🛋️ & 🦅

been dying to post about casting couch so i may have clicked my heels together and done a spin idkkkkk

🛋️ CASTING COUCH— of!bob reynolds x of!joaquín torres x reader (18+)

once again this is very much dub-con just bc it's a specific type of casting couch vid. characters have obviously discussed boundaries but don't engage if that's not your thing. That inkling of dread from earlier swirls into something bigger when you feel Bob lean into you, his hand creeping up your thigh. "I don't want to act. Just take pictures," you remind him when his fingers start toying with the buttons on your shorts. You wish you'd worn proper jeans then — maybe he'd be less tempted if he hadn't spent the past thirty minutes looking at the way the frayed edges pressed into your thighs. "We'd never make you do anything you don't want to," he starts, "but body like yours is wasted on still shots. You'd be rolling in it after a couple of videos you know." You look to Joaquín for confirmation, but he's too focused on keeping the camera trained on where Bob's hand rests on your thigh.

🦅 BROKEN BIRD — joaquín torres x reader

You're surprised when you wake up to find Joaquín busying himself with breakfast, standing over your stove like he's done this a million times. "Good morning," he shouts out without so much as turning, and you're forced to reckon with the fact that you'd been staring at his back like some creeper. You remember the way he'd hurtled into your screen door, how the impact had shaken the entire thing so violently you were surprised it didn't shatter on contact. "Should you be up?"

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Tempted to send all of these but I'll stick to two

🍼 and 🏛️ pleeeeaaaaassseee

ask and you shall receive ren!!! thank you!!

🍼 LEARNING CURVE — dad!scott x reader (mr argumentative pt3, 18+)

The decision crystallises when you wake up to find Scott at his laptop, hair sticking out at all angles, his face awash in the glow of his screen. You thought about your job, how you didn’t need to do half the work Scott was doing for his, and the thought of raising a child while moving up the career ladder was still daunting. Scott was building a business from the ground up. A child and a new relationship just didn’t fit into the equation, so you’d do him the favour of taking one of those options out. “I can feel you staring me down,” he deadpans. His attention remains fixed on the screen.

🏛️ UNTITLED FRAT!SCOTT— frat!scott x dean's daughter!reader (18+)

"What are you doing here," you hiss as he lowers himself into the seat next to you, arm bumping against yours as he gets comfortable. "I need this paper to graduate, if that's okay with you." "No, I mean why are you sitting next to me?" You gesture to the several other empty seats in the lecture hall. You have half a mind to move into one of those instead, but you were here first and you wouldn't let Scott Miller move you out of your seat.

📝 WIP WEEKEND

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as a sabrina girlie, i have to ask for 💔!!! happy weekend <3

HIIII UGH OF COURSE <3 and thank you!! I hope you've had a good weekend too!

The loud smack of your palm meeting his cheek echoes through the room, so loud you think the rest of the motel probably heard it.

He's shocked, blue eyes wide in disbelief as he rubs at the point of impact but you won't apologise — not when he'd spent all day treating you like you worth less than one of his spent pieces of gum.

"Feel better now? Can we talk like grown ups, or would you like a crack at the other cheek?"

"So much for apologising," you scoff, pushing around him so you can leave.

"I said I wanted to talk," he clarifies, reaching around you to shut the door before you can get it fully open.

📝 WIP WEEKEND

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hiii lovely ! so happy you decided to do the wip game <3 i NEED to from ❄️🥁🦅 they all sound so good xx

of course kate thank you so much for tagging me!! (also i will be paying your inbox a visit soon, believe that!)

❄️ SEASONS OF LOVE — bob floyd x reader

"I'm sorry," you apologise for what must be the tenth time in just as many minutes as you watch Bob pore over the assembly manual for your new bed frame. "I swear I was gonna assemble it before you got here." The look he shoots you over the rim of his glasses is pure incredulity. You were, you really were, but between moving apartments and the new responsibilities at your job it was much easier to just take the pain of sleeping on the couch over the mental exercise of decoding the bed's instructions. Besides, it was much more fun to watch Bob do it, brows furrowed in concentration as he slotted pieces together for you with all the ease of someone simply doing a puzzle.

🥁 EVERYONE'S A STAR! — drummer!bob reynolds x reader

Whatever was left of your voice abandons you when his hand comes up to cup your cheek, the pad of his thumb soft as it presses softly into the skin. You just nod and hope he can’t hear the way your heart slams against your chest. His thumb drags lazily over your bottom lip as he pries your mouth open, and then he’s leaning in his lips ghosting over yours as he exhales. The weight of his thumb on your bottom lip unleashes a thick haze in your brain and you only come to when he laughs. “You’re supposed to inhale. Let’s try again,” he smiles, pressing you further into the wall. The only thing more persistent than the beating of your heart is the heavy pulsing between your thighs as he presses his own thigh between your legs.

🦅 BROKEN BIRD — joaquín torres x reader

What's the protocol for when your handsome neighbour who also happened to be the Falcon crash lands on your balcony, wings damaged in a way you couldn't even think of helping him fix? Was Captain America going to kick down your door and serve you an NDA? Neuralyze you like the Men In Black? You're not sure, all you know is that Joaquín had begged you to let him rest here before falling into a fitful sleep on your couch, fresh bruises visible where his shirt lifted. You'd tried to at least get him to the bedroom, but he'd insisted on the couch — something about not being any more of an imposition than he absolutely had to be.

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Hi Tee! One 🌅 on this fine weekend if you don't mind <3

of course you may res!! one bob floyd sneak peek coming right up!!

You'd laugh if you weren't scared of waking your parents up — Bob Floyd, squeezing himself into your bedroom window, trying his best not to knock over the trinkets you kept lined up on your windowsill.

"That window needs to open wider," he says when he's all the way in, smoothing his shirt down as he looks around your room.

"How was I supposed to know you'd actually show up," you snort, even as you make room for him in your bed.

You try not to breathe too hard when he kicks his sweats down his legs and tugs his t-shirt off; almost bite your tongue when you feel the warm press of his body against yours, his arm moving beneath your head to act as a pillow.

"You said you weren't feeling good. What else was I supposed to do?"

📝 WIP WEEKEND

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ALL OF THESE LOOK AMAZING OMG!! 🍨

omg thank you chloe 🩷 and yeessss a lil dad!scott preview coming right up!!

You know it's going to be one of those nights when Lacey's bottom lip starts quivering, tears already gathering on her bottom lash line.

"Mommy, please. I always have to go. I wanna stay," she says, voice wavering as she looks between you and Scott. Soft hands tug at your earrings before resting gently on your cheek, the way you rest your palm on her cheeks when you need her to focus on you.

"I wanna stay again mommy, please," she repeats, already sniffling.

You know you need to put your foot down now, respect the rules you've put in place, but with the night you've had you just don't have it in you to add "making Lacey cry" to your list, so you acquiesce with a sigh and a nod, brushing past Scott as he tries not to smile.

📝 WIP WEEKEND

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🏛!!

hiiii jae thank u for this... kicking this off with frat!scott is truly what i needed 🤭

You walk him to the kitchen, eyes locked on his while you tip the contents of the solo cup down the sink.

"Some of us are good people you know," he says as he watches you make your own drink, the flex of his biceps almost distracting when he crosses his arms.

"I have yet to hear a single good thing about you and your brothers. You'll forgive me for not taking my chances."

"What have you heard about me?" he asks, brows furrowed as he follows you back into the crush of bodies in the hallway, hand reflexively landing on your waist then retracting when you glare at him.

"Enough to know I need to keep my distance. Thanks for the drink," you say, before you disappear into the sea of people, leaving him equal parts confused and intrigued behind you.

📝 WIP WEEKEND

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Haven’t slept in 24 hours lemme go ahead and take this nap

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youtube playing elris music videos like i won't blow this planet up rn

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butterfly b y loona playing while i get ready. just burst into tears

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Ok for the yelena and Ava destination wedding fic what if Bob and reader make a video at the resort thing omg. What if it’s like one of those “risky! Public sex at resort” videos where they’re fuckin on the beach but it’s right in front of their little hut or whatever and it’s extremely private. Like no chance of anyone walking in on them cause everyone in their party is off on a whale watching excursion or whatever

oh my god yes, they pack like bare minimum filming equipment (obviously going for the amateur feel + airlines are shit and the thought of having to replace their equipment bc it was damaged en route is stomach churning ) and then make up some bullshit excuse for why they can't go with the group (sea sickness, but bob has to be the seasick one bc otherwise yelena and ava are gonna be like ... that's a lie...)

once everyone's gone (as in boat has confirmed taken off and NO ONE is around) they're getting down to it. they're definitely doing the beach vid and captioning it something ridiculous like RAILING MY GF ON THE BEACH BC SHE JUST CAN'T WAIT or whatever tf.

Messy affair bc the sand gets everywhere (but also an excuse to get in the shower together, even though they never really need one). I can see Bob being okay timing wise bc this is for sure not his first outdoors sex rodeo (and he has performed under much riskier circumstances to be 100% honest) but this is reader's first rodeo with "public" sex so he has to be equal parts comforting/reassuring but also just filthy.

Also if they're lucky enough to have a room with a hot tub i can also see them not necessarily making a hot tub video but definitely posting a bunch of almost nude hot tub pics. god knows the people love those!