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18 daddy issues🤍 wattpad- baby_doll212

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~KINKTOBER 2024~

ive never done anything like this and i cant promise that they will be up on the right days but im going to try my hardest to get as many of these works up as i can. i really enjoy others kinktober posts and love reader them so wanted to create one of my own.

DAY ONE- teach him- eddie munson x reader x steve harrington ( eddie teaches steve how to fuck reader)

DAY TWO-puppy play- eddie munson x steve harrington (eddie introduces steve to puppy play)

DAY THREE- quiet- steve harrington x reader (steve x reader have sex in a public bathroom)

DAY FOUR- mr harrington-eddie munson x reader x steve harrington (dom eddie introduces/shares his sub with dom steve)

DAY FIVE- blood- eddie munson x reader (eddie marks whats his)

DAY SIX- mean steve- steve harrington x reader (steve takes his frustration from work out on reader)

DAY SEVEN- halloween party fun-steve harrington x reader x eddie munson (eddie x reader x steve have some fun at steves halloween party)

DAY EIGHT- cockwarming- eddie munson x reader ( halloween movie night turns fun)

DAY NINE-subby- eddie munson x reader x steve harrington (reader is feeling deep into their subspace)

DAY TENphone sex- eddie munson x reader x steve harrington (phone sex between the three of them)

DAY ELEVEN-punishments- eddie munson x reader x steve harrington (eddie punishes reader and steve helps)

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STRANGER THINGS AU WHERE STEDDIE IS A THING!

after the end of season 4, eddie doesn’t die in the upside down, and many many years later, he and steve are dating.

steve is astranged from the rest of his family, and lives with eddie in their own run down trailer. they both work hard to try and make it a home but it’s not exactly luxurious. steve works at the local retail store, stocking shelves, working lots and lots of overtime.and eddie works at the small garage down the road from their trailer as a mechanic.

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hi could you repost “till the end of time” tle makec story planı was obsessed with that öne and it’s took me ateş to find your nem account

i’m not planning on reposting till the end of time, as it’s a very lengthy fanfiction and i do not have the full story still. i’ve started to repost another one of my stories over on my wattpad account (baby_doll212)

should have more future posts coming soon on both there and here xox

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joe’s fingies/oral fixation fic 🤲🏻

i've wanted to write this for so long. i've never been normal about his fingers

warnings: idek honestly. hand kink, daddy kink, fingers kink??? grown up stuff so minors leave pls

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you've always had a need to occupy your mouth with something. gum, cigarettes, biting the insides of your cheeks, running your tongue over the roof of you mouth until it became raw and painful, biting you lips until they bleed, your mouth constantly needed something to keep it busy and now you've found the perfect distraction for it.

it started out innocent. you were baking a cake with your boyfriend at two am simply because you were craving cake and he wouldn't let you go to sleep without satisfying that hunger you had, little did he know he'd be feeding into more than one craving.

you were sat on the countertop, your legs dangling down while he did most of the work, cracking eggs and mixing the ingredients. he looked hot, really fucking hot. wearing nothing but sweatpants, two silver chains around his neck decorating his collarbones and glasses resting on his nose so he can read the instructions. his hair was a mess on top of his head, his curls far from being tamed and the light stubble that's usually on his cheeks has grown into a thicker beard that goes down to his neck too.

he looked dreamy but nothing captured your attention the way his hands did. his fingers to be more specific. the way they opened up the paper packets, how he held the mixer, the rings sitting on both of his middle fingers, how there was sugar residue on the tips of his fingers that he hadn't noticed. you noticed and god it was aching you. you just wanted to grab his wrist and lick it off his fingers, maybe suck on them too but you stopped your mind from wandering that far off only to be let down. you didn't want to scare him away.

being fixated on trying to act normal about needing his fingers in your mouth, you didn't realize he was talking to you, "love? do you wanna have a taste before i put it in the oven?" he asked and your eyes diverted to the counter where you saw he had already poured the cake mix into a heart shaped cake pan.

"yea sure" you smiled at him, feeling a little bad that he did almost everything while you did nothing but gawk at his hands but that feeling didn't last long when you saw him do the thing you've been fantasizing about all night.

he dipped the tips of his index and middle fingers into the cake mix, pulling them out and they're dripping with chocolate down his thick fingers. you think he's unaware of what it's doing to you as he holds them out in front of your slightly open lips and stares right into your eyes as he whispered, "you've wanted this all night. come on do it"

he knew. he fucking knew.

"how did you.."

"how did i know?" he cuts you off, getting closer to you, so close you could see yourself in the reflection of his lenses and your feelings are drawn on your face, the surprise, the shock and the excitement. "darling i always know.." his sweet smile is almost degrading and it makes you want to melt like the sweetness on his fingers, "daddy always knows what you need.. so go on baby, suck my fingers"

unable to contain your argues anymore, you grabbed his wrist in both of your hands, bringing his hand close to your mouth and quickly wrapping your lips around both of his fingers. you started sucking the chocolate off first, collecting every drop from the tips of his fingers down to what fell in between them and once all of it was gone and it was just his calloused skin on your tongue, you whined against his palm, enjoying the feeling of them more than the taste of sweetness you just had.

his eyes never felt your mouth, he watched as you licked his fingers clean, your tongue leaving them with a wet gleam. it was a sight he'd never be able to get off his mind even if he tried his hardest and he wouldn't even try. once your tongue finished roaming between his fingers, he let them sit there for a few seconds before thrusting them deeper in your mouth so he can hold your chin down between his thumb and ring finger.

"cleaned them right up.." his thumb circles your jaw as he forces your lips open with the two fingers, "now if i spit in your mouth, you're gonna be a good girl and swallow yeah?" he asks rhetorically. he knows you'd never say no to him, not when he gives into your every need like this. you nod anyway, unable to talk with his fingers in your mouth. "wouldn't have expected anything less from you baby.." he smirks before leaning forward, taking his fingers out and before you could groan at the loss of their contact, you feel his heavy spit on your tongue which makes you automatically close your mouth and swallow it down.

he watches you with dark eyes beneath his glasses, his other hands rubbing your thigh as he dips his head and kisses your neck, "you're so good to me my love.. so fucking good" he whispers, kissing up to your jaw before facing you. "you enjoyed having my fingers in your mouth mm? wanna do it more often?" he asks and your eyes immediately light up, already thinking about the next time you'll get to do it.

"please daddy" you tell him and watch how his eyes almost roll back. he loved it when you called him that. one word and it drove him crazy. the second it leaves your lips, he's a mess of a man at your feet ready to give you whatever you'd ask of him.

he crashes his lips against yours, tasting the chocolate that lingered in the corners of them as he shamelessly moans into your mouth. the frame of his glasses gets pushed up further on his face and he goes to take it off but you stop his action before he does it by pulling away. "don't you dare do that again!" you fix the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "these stay on, at all times." you fake glare at him and he chuckles, mumbling a yes ma'am before placing a soft kiss on your cheek and going to put the cake into the oven.

now it's been a while since that and way far from an innocent habit he thought you liked to do every now and then.

he learned that it wasn't just that. it was more of a need than a habit. something that kept you focused at times just as much as it turned your mind off at different times. it didn't take him long to differentiate when you needed which, he knew you like the inside of his hand after all just as you seems to know the inside of his hand, literally.

it was a friday night, you've had a tough week at work, too much to do and too little time, the ever known struggle of being an adult. you were drained completely, just wanted to press the 'off' button on your brain and not have a single thought invade your space for the weekend.

one look at you and he knew exactly what you need. that's how you ended up sitting on the couch between his legs, your head resting comfortably on his chest while a movie you've never heard of plays on your television screen. his right hand has found its way underneath your shirt, alternating between cupping each one of your tits in his palm, fondling and squeezing them. no sexual intentions behind his touch, he just wants to make you feel good, feel at rest, at peace.

nothing did it as much as his left hand did. he places two of his fingers in front of your mouth, this time his middle and ring fingers, both ringed and said, "open up doll" which made you immediately obey, opening your mouth and letting him slide his fingers on your tongue so deep they almost gagged you but he stopped before they could, "suck" he commanded and you listened again. closing your lips around his fingers and running your tongue all over them, including the rings.

after a while he pulled his fingers out and a string of saliva kept them connected to your mouth. when he went to wipe it off with his thumb, you licked it. grabbed his wrist to hold his hand in place as you continue giving his thumb little kitten licks before taking it in your mouth too.

he was past the point of questioning your doings, he knew you probably weren't even in your right mind right now. your brain turned to mush since you felt the pads of his fingers against your tongue so he just smiled at you as you accidentally made yourself gag on his thumb, "take it easy baby, i'm right here not going anywhere" he tells you before kissing your temple, taking his thumb out of your mouth and quickly replacing it with his index and middle finger, giving you more to lick, suck and nibble at to your heart's content.

[baabydoll212]

i need this ^^^^

[baabydoll212]

thinking about steve and eddie and your halloween costumes for this year.

steve would most certainly be a cow boy. a pair of tight fitting blue denim shorts, ones that were clearly showing off the skin on his behind, a small vest dark brown coloured with a golden fake plastic badge pinned to his right peck. the brown leather cowboy hat that sat on his head had both you and eddie watching him all night long. his leather cowboy boots sitting high on his calf’s against his freshly shaven legs.

you would wear something like your old cheerleading costume or sports kit, your cheek having a fake scar drawn down it. small amounts of fake blood splattered over your skirt or shorts. a pair of trainers on your feet. hair either tugged up into two pony tails matched with bows or spiked up dramatically. a bite mark on your neck to mimic two sharp teeth holes drip either fake blood.

and eddie well he was dressed as a pirate, a thick pair of cargos on, a chunky belt, with a fake plastic belt buckle, his hair left down lose and curly, some of the curls braided into small parts. a black hat sits on his head, a white shirt which was most undone releasing his tattoos on his chest, he carries around a fake plastic hook and a matching eye patch which he had gotten sick of blocking his view.

[sacred-portal]

[baabydoll212]

thinking about how steve’s choice in men and women is totally different. i’ve always wrote steve as the middle man. whilst he is a balance between the innocent and corrupted. whilst his taste in females is soft and sweet, liking them innocent and pure, maybe a shy good girl that would always depend on him to take care of her.

his taste in men however, is completely different, he craves the chaos. the unruliness and disarray. the way that the man he craves could have him submit in a way that steve never had before. someone who could guide him threw new experiences weather that be in normal life or sex.

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thinking about apocalypse au eddie munson being like some big leader of a group of people. having all this control and having a whole towns worth of people who worship him.

and then steve being left on his own to finally find eddies camp, and after being captured and accused of spying on them, eddie meets him and brings him in as his right hand man and then the two fall in love.

werid but a random thought lol

[baabydoll212]

KINKTOBER DAY ONE-TEACH HIM

steve harrington x reader x eddie munson.

summary: eddie teaches steve how to fuck reader after finding out in a playful game of truth or dare that he was still a virgin despite all the rumors

it wasnt uncommon to find the three of you together. in fact it was more uncommon to find you apart, espically during the summer. the heat was intense, luckily it was cooler the later it got in the evening but the sun still beamed threw the gap in steves curtains.

the trio of you, were sitting in different places sprawled out across steves bedroom. eddie sitting with his legs thrown out infront of him on steves bed,dark curls falling infront of his face as he rolls another joint.

steve sitting by the window, one foot placed fully on the floor the other bent with his head leant against it. the window open next to him the slight breeze that blew in feeling amazing against his burnt shoulders.

and finally you, sitting on the floor, laid out on your stomach flicking threw a comic book you found under steves bed. your legs just swinging slightly behind you as you hum along to the distant sound of whatever song was coming out of the jukebox on steves desk.

"cant you think of something more interesting?" you sighs rolling your eyes slightly.

the group of you had been playing truth or day for the past 20 minuets. and the truths and dares were boring. nothing out of the ordianary 'i dare you to lick your own foot' eddie's dare always were distgusting. or steves 'truth: how many lies have you told?'

"like what?" eddie scoffs, himself brushing his hair out of his face aagain as he packs up the rolling tray and grinder on his lap tucking them back away into his little box.

"i dont know, something a bit more fun" you mutter, your eyes darting away from your comic to glance over at steve seeing him looking between the two of you, an almost bored expession on his face to match yours.

“Okay...okay, so who’s next?” Eddie grinned, running a hand through his messy hair as he shuffles to the end of the bed the joint being pushed to sit behind his ear making you look over at him.

His deep brown eyes danced with mischief as the group of friends stared at each other, a mix of curiosity and anticipation hanging in the air, in hopes that the large feeling of boredem would quickly fade.

“I’ll go” Steve grunts, trying to mask the slight yawn in his voice. He leaned forward, his heart pounding a little faster than usual as he notices the gimmer in eddies eyes. that wasnt there before was it?He was always nervous around Eddie—there was something magnetic about him that both thrilled and intimidated Steve.

but he wouldnt ever admit that to anyone.

“Alright, Steve!” Eddie leaned back, eyes glinting with delight. “Truth or dare?”

“Uhh, truth,” Steve replied, his face warming under Eddie’s playful gaze.

Eddie’s lips curled into a smirk as he leaned in closer, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. “Is it true that all those rumors about you being a stud in the bedroom are actually just rumors?”

the question made Steve’s cheeks flushed a deeper shade of crimson, his timid façade crumbling under the scrutiny.

your quick to look at eddie with wide eyes, yes the three of you wasnt shy when it came to sex but this was a big change compareed the previous questions that had been asked.

" you dont have to answer steve eddies just being an asshole" you speak quickly sitting up a small smile on your face as you look at steve before glancing back at eddie with wide eyes.

“Actually… that’s really not true. I’m… well, I’m still a virgin.” His confession hung heavily in the air, and the room fell silent, where laughter had just flowed freely.

Eddie was momentarily stunned, his mouth slightly agape as he processed Steve’s words. “No way. Really?” His tone was teasing but there was an underlying sense of curiosity in his voice.

your were shocked, there was no way. not with how you had heard rumors all the way threw school so far, about steve harrington. king steve.

"so you and nancy never?" i ask staring at him making the blush more apparent on his cheeks, he shakes his head his feet now both coming to firmly lay on the ground infront of him as he turns fully towards me and eddie.

“no erm...yeah, well, I guess it’s just never been the right time, you know?” Steve shrugged, trying to play it cool despite the heat radiating from his face. you could see the way that he was getting uncomfortable....in his mind his body was racing, he felt flushed. hot. and was confused by the way you was frowning up at him.

A sly grin broke across Eddie’s face. “Well, well, well! I think it’s time someone taught you how to have some fun, don’t you?” His eyes flicked toward you, a glint suggesting he had a devious plan forming, he stood up quickly, both yourself and steve looking at him with confused and shocked eyes.

You felt a flutter of excitement mixed with trepidation. You loved Eddie—his slightly dominant persona always made your heart race. But there was a curiosity and closeness with Steve that made you feel equally drawn to him. You looked between the two boys, sensing the charge in the air.

“Wait, what do you mean?” Steve asked, his brows furrowing slightly, though you could see the intrigue building.

"eds?" you ask watching eddie walk past you, his hand reaching out to pet your head a small shush coming out of his lips as he walks over to steve.

standing just infront of him, steve looks up at eddie. now that the munson boy was closer he could see the pink flushed look on steves cheeks and the way that his eyes were glazed over just the smallest amount.

eddie would have to fix that he thought.

“Dare!” Eddie smirked, a challenge in his tone., as he reaches out and took steves chin in his hand. you wacthed from your place sat on the floor, the way steve was looking up at eddie, the hold your boyfriend had on his bestfriends chin making your cheeks match steves.“I dare you, Steve, to… you know, make sweet love to my girlfriend here.” He flashed a cocky smile, his eyes sparkling with mischief, the implication weighting his words.

You gasped, feeling your heart race. “Eddie, wait!” But deep down, there was a part of you that was curious, that wanted to explore this dynamic.

“C’mon, sweetheart,” Eddie said smoothly, as he walked over to you holding a hand out for you stand up, instantly taking it, a concerned look in your eyes as you glance over to steve before feeling eddie push your face to look at him instead. leaning in and placing a soft kiss against your temple. "it'll be fine."

The air thickened with intensity as you looked into Steve’s eyes—his nervousness apparent but laced with a hint of excitement. You bit your lip, feeling the swirl of emotions ready to erupt.

"is this what you want?" you whisper eyes slowly falling back onto steve as he sits on the window bench still, his eyes stuck on the two of you.

you left eddies arms as you walked over to steve, eddie making his way to sit back down on the bed. the whole tone in the room and air thickening as you stepped over to steve and stood between his legs.

"if you dont-" you go to speak but feel steve slowly reach up and place his hands on your hips.

"i...erm...i want...to" steve stutters slightly, the way his fingers brush lightly against your hips is a good contrast compared to the way eddie normally grabs you and tugs you against him, leaving bruises in his shadows.

“Okay,” you murmured, feeling a strange new warmth rush through you. “But… how?”

you and steve found yourselfs standing by the bed awaiting eddies comands, on one had you wasnt shy when it came to sex. you and eddies sex life was fairly acivate. you and steve just didnt want to cross a line. after all you were still eddies girl.

Eddie took charge, motioning for you both to lie back on the bed. “First, just relax, Steve. It’s all about the connection, alright? You’ve got to feel the moment.”

Steve nodded, visibly trying to suppress his anxiety as he settled himself on the bed, his back leaning against the headbpard, leans parted slightly. eyes just starig over at eddie. The chemistry crackled—Eddie’s dominant nature mingling effortlessly with your sweetness, and Steve’s shyness turning into a compelling curiosity.

You shivered slightly as Eddie placed his hands on your waist,lifting you up, and placing you on steves lap, instantly your legs widening to strddle his waist, knees digging into the sheets on either side of his hips.

“No pressure, okay? Just be yourself, Steve. You’re a sweet boy, and I know you can do this.” Eddie’s praise wrapped around Steve like a warm embrace, igniting a spark of confidence in him.

you glanced over at eddie as he went to sit on the bench by the window tugging the joint from behind his ear, he smirks feeling the way both me and steve were looking at him for direction.

"well dont look at me" eddie chuckles before gesturing towards us again, in an almost shooing motion.

the blush on yours and steves cheeks were incredibley apparent as you both turned to look back at each other. steves hands lifting to rest on your hips again.

"kiss her then"eddie chuckles once again, he couldnt believe how adorable king steve really was. it was shocking, to watch the way steve fumbled at first his hand slowly raising to rest on your cheek before you both brought your lips together.

steve slowly kisses you, you could feel how unsure he was, how he didnt really know what he was doing. moving his mouth with yours slowly, you placed your arms around the back of his neck just leaning into him as your kiss deepened. eddie smirked in the background lighting his joint.

the smacking noise of your lips together was ringing threw the room, as a sudden confidence in steve made him lower his other hand to your behind, and slowly rolling your hips into his

eddie watched a smile on his face as he smokes his joint, his eyes training onto the way steve had his tongue in your mouth, the way he grinds your hips into his, a sudden quiet whimper slipping from your lips.

"alright alright"eddie's words made you and steve quickly pull away, staring at each other, it was apparent by the way you both pant and stare darkly into each others faces. you both wanted each other.

With coaxing laughter and gentle touches, a newfound intimacy blossomed. Eddie guided Steve’s hands to your body, whispering encouragement, reminding him of the thrilling dance of exploration. Every tentative caress sent shivers along your spine, your head quickly becoming floaty with anticipation.

“Eddie… I—” Steve’s voice wavered, confusion and wonder mingling together as he gazed at you, before slowly looking over to the munson boy smoking.

eddie runs his tongue across his top teeth before balencing his joint on the window and walking over to the bed.

“It's okay, just follow my lead,” Eddie said, a commanding tone lacing his voice, but filled with care.he grabbed a hold of the back of your neck, pulling your hazing eyes away from steve to stare up at him. he rgins looking down at how flustured you were,He captured your lips in a heated kiss, igniting the fire within you, and you felt your heart thrumming in sync with the moment.

As Eddie’s lips found yours, you felt Steve’s hesitant hands grow bolder, exploring your curves. You whined softly against Eddie’s mouth, the pleasure brewing inside you feeling the way that steve ground your body against his again, the thrill of being the center of their attention making your heart race.

you could feel how wet you were, how hard steve was under you.a whimper coming from your lips made eddie pull away, his hand still holding the back of your head.

"you want to show stevie how much of a good girl you can be?"eddie's tone was full of domiance, but so much care. you knew he was just double checking again that you wanted this.

you nod, a small smile on your face as eddie lets go of your neck making you quick to look at steve.

"take em off pretty boy"eddie also turns his attention to steve, the boy quickly looking at him with a glazed expression. eddie lifting you off the harringtons lap to help you remove your joggers and t-shirt, leaving you in just your bra and panties.

steve did just that taking off his jeans with shaky hands, leaving him still in his boxers, eddies eyes roaming over the large buldge in the boys underwear. the small trail of hair that leads out from benith the fabric running up to his chest.

without saying anything else eddie lifts your body back onto steves, a gasp coming out of the both of you feeling the way your cores brush against each other as you straddle him and sit on his lap again.

"kiss her"eddie's gruff voice spits out, he couldnt deny the way that this was making him feel. watching the way that steve brings your lips to his again hungrily.more confident in his moves this time.

eddie had to strip himself of his own t-shirt and jeans before sitting down on the edge of the bed his hands slowly reaching over to placy with the hair at the back of steves neck. steve shivers his hips that were once slowly starting to rut again yours, shaking slightly at the feeling of both of you touching him.

"relax" eddies calm voice speaks out to him, guiding him slightly, his hand moving from steves hair to the hand that he had on your waist. fingers interlocking before eddie showed him exactly how to grind your hips against his in the best way, the best way to make the both of you feel good.

the moment he did a groan left steves lips, a whimper leaving yours.

"thats it,harrington..doesnt she sound pretty"eddie smirks, he was smug with the way that you and steve's lips pulled a way from each other, lips red and swollen, eyes heavy and filled with lust.

eddie reached up again this time, his hand locking in your hair tugging your head back slightly, a gasp leaving your mouth as your neck was revealed to steve.

"this little spot right here"eddie his breath was hot against the side of your neck as he brought himself closer to the two of you, now kneeling on the bed. he leans down sucking a harsh mark into your soft skin just behind your ear making you fill the room with a whimper, holding back the moan that was threatening to fall."thats the spot, have a go"eddie says a proud grin on his lips, seeing the way steve was watching so closely.

with eddies hand still in your hair, your neck still revealed steve tiltings his head towards you before going to the same spot, his breath hot like eddies but more shakey as he pressed his hot lips against your skin and started to suck.

the way your hips shook was like nothing you'd felt before. yes whilst eddie was amazing and felt rough and raw. steves lips felt soft againt your skin the way he was sucking your skin into his mouth felt needy, making you release that moan that was building up.

steve contiuned to leave kisses across your neck, leaving slightly lighter bite marks than eddie normally does but it still felt amazing.

you gasped when you felt eddies ringed finger brushing against the side of your panties.

"just gonna get you ready for him doll"eddies soft voice speaks as he nudges your underwear to the side, his fingers quick to slip onto your clit, the way he rubbed slow circles against it at first, and the feeling of steves wet sloppy kisses to your neck had your whining out. hands tugging at the hairs at the back of steves neck.

the whine made steve pull away and his eyes darted down to see what eddie was doing, eyes mesmerised by the way he was able to pull whimpering whines from your lips.

"i...i..." you try to speak, eyes going to eddie, finding him staring back at you. a smug expression on his face as he brushes your hair behind your ear.

"shhhh" his hand comes to brush over your head, tugging your face towards his as he brings your lips against his again, steve watching the way you submit into eddies hold straight away.

whilst eddies tongue easily pushed it's way into your mouth his fingers stopped there circles and moved to push at the enterance to your hole.

"p-please" you whimper against eddies lips, forgetting steve was even there for a moment.

"eyes on stevie baby"eddie whispers to you, making him whimper, the munson boy turning your head to look at steve.

meeting the harrington boys eyes, he smiles warmly at you, both of you hot and flushed,you both looked like a pair of horny teenagers.

when eddie pushed a finger into you, your mouth feel open, eyes quickly closing and body leaning into steves.

quick gasps leaving your lips as eddie moved his fingers inside of you.

eddie knew it wouldnt take long to stretch you open enough to take steve. he glanced over to the two of you noticing the way steve was holding your body against his lips back onto your neck.

it seemed like he liked leaving those small brusies into your skin. the thought made eddie pick up his pace, your body was shaking on steves lap. his own grunts were starting to leave his lips, as you rutted against him.

eddie slowly pulled his fingers out of you, your eyes shooting up to glare at him quickly.

"but-" you go to speak but you noticed the way he was shaking his head,

"you wanna cum on his cock or not you slut?"his words were mean but had you smiling. stevees eyes widening at the name he gave you.

whilst you climbed off steves lap to remove your underwear, eddie sat down next to steve.

"take these off for me"eddie speaks tapping steves hip, the boy nodding his hesd quickly like an obedient dog. his hips lifting to shift his boxers down quickly before throwing them off the side of the bed.

eddies eyes roamed over steves cock, as did yours. your eyes widening.. he was big. bigger than eddie. made not as thick as him but definetly longer.

you bit your lip watching the way eddie glances up at steve face before slowly reaching out placing his hand around the base of the body cock.

the gasp that left steves throat, oh my you wanted to hear that again and again. with a small grin you climbed back onto the bed too. watching the way eddie slowly brings his mouth down onto the tip of steve's cock. the way steve threw his head back instantly, had yourubbing your thighs together as you knelt on the bed.

you knew eddie wasnt exactly straight, you knew that he had a fantacy of wanting to share you with someone else. you just never believed how hot it would make you feel. watching your boyfriend open his mouth futher and take his bestfriends cock deeper into his mouth had you whimpering.

watching the spit that drooled out of eddies mouth and into the small amount of steve pubic hair.

steve was gasping, groaning, any sort of noise that could leave his lips was, before eddie pulled off him, a smirk on his face as he brings his thumb to the side of his mouth wiping away a mixture of precum and spit.

"come ere pretty" eddie speaks holding a hand out for you making you smile at him before taking his hand and shuffling back over to kneel, knees either side of steves hips.

steve looks up, still breathing heavily, his eyes scanning your naked frame, eyes roaming over your chest before landing on your pussy.

staring at the way eddie brings his hand to his mouth mouth you watch as he spits into his palm before slowly rubbing his fingers between your folds.

a whimper leaving your lips as you lift your hips upwards, eddies other hand coming to land on steves cokc, holding the base of it.

"go slow baby"eddie talks to you as you nod, your eyes going to steves as you look at him once again, checking he was okay with this. seeing nothing but list and pleasure and want, you slowly lower yourself down.

feeling his head brushing against your folds you gasp, steve quickly reaching out to grab your hips.

"ah ah slow"eddie tuts, his other hand that wasnt holding steves shaft coming to pick steves fingers off your hips.

steve grunts slightly as you slowly lower your self down onto him, taking him deeper and deeper the two of you breathing heavily, steves eyes watching the whole time as you sink onto him. your eyes closing, squeezing shut,

at first it was painful, you'd not even taken anyone or anything this big before, but when you finally felt the way steve was bottomed out. the feelin of all of your weight now resting on his own. the way he was burried as deep as he could be inside of you

slowly, eddies hands gripped your hips and pulled you up, his own cock was pushed painfully against his own boxers left and forgotten about. tonight was about steve.

"fuck..."steve groans out, feeling the way your inside's clenched around him as eddie lifted you off his cock slightly before lowering you back down again.

"just like that huh?"eddie taunts, a smirk on his lisp as he watches steves face closely, he couldnt deny the way his own cock was leaking seeing the please steve was experiancing. the way his breaths were short, a layer of sweat starting to wet the tips of his hair that brush against his forehead."your turn"eddie speaks, his words gentle as he takes steves hands in his and places them on your hips slowly guidng steve on how to rock your hips into him and lift you up enough that you could sink back down.

your body felt like it was on fire, everything was so hot, the way steves fingers lightly held your hips, the way his cock was slowly moving in and out of you. it was a stark contrast to the way that you and eddie normally fucked.

not rough and needy, not raw and harsh. no steve was slowly guidng himself in and out of you at a steady rythm, his eyes stcuk on your enterance taking him.

your own whimpers left your lips as you held yourself up right,eyes watching his face like eddies did. you felt eddie movng behind you and expected him to place his hands on you again but he didnt.

instead he climbed off the bed and went back to the window, you tossing your head over your shoulder confused, a throaty whine leaving your moan.

"eddi-" you try to whimper, steve moving slowly still inside you.

"pay attention to steve dollface" eddie gestures to the other boy making you whimper but turn to face steve, your hand now landing to rest on his chest.

eddie sits down on the bench by the window, his fingers reaching out to pull his own cock out of his boxers, his hand quickly grabbing the base of it and tugging at it. the angle he had was incredible. he wacthed the way steves balls bounced against your skin each time that he thrusted inside of you. the way your head was throan back slightly, the sunlight that was shining into the room showing the sweat that was rolling down your back.

“Good boy, just like that, Steve,” Eddie encouraged, his voice sultry and deep. “You’re doing so great.”

eddies voice made steve whimper himself, your eyes opening to stare at his face as he makes that noise. you'd never heard eddie make such a vunerable noise before. it made you grind your hips down deeper onto him, wanting him to make the noise again.

"fuck, feels so good" steves voice was short and almost whiny as he speaks, your own whimpers matching his as he starts to quicken his pace.

Steve’s initial shyness peeled away layer by layer in the wake of Eddie’s guidance. With every gentle kiss and soft sigh, the connection between the three of you only intensified. when eddie praised Steve, the dominant energy mixing with soft encouragement, made steve beam with newfound confidence that was intoxicating to witness.

You found yourself floating in a haze of pleasure, both from Eddie’s steely gaze and Steve’s delicate exploration. It was a whirlwind of sensations—the way their energies merged together, molding a dance that was both thrilling and intimate.

in the background you could hear the way eddie was fisting his own cock, the scene making himself grunt into his own hand.

when steves hips started to stutter, you knew he was close and you knew you was to. seeing the way a frown etched into his forehead as he focused on thrusting up into you, your head is throne back as you gasp turning to look over at eddie.

"close princess?"eddies voice comes out gruff and deep as you stare at him rubbing his hand up and down his own shaft at the same speed steve was pushing himself into you.

"yeah" steves reply made both you and eddie look at him, eddie smirking seeing the completely fucked out expression on the harrington boys face, his hips still moving, hands digging more into your hips.

"let go stevie, fill her up for me"eddies voice was strong and domianting as he watches steves eyes screw shut quickly, his hips shooting up to thrust a particullar deep thrust into you, shoving himself so deep inside you it had you coming undone at the same time.

your own eyes screwing shut, lip bitten between your teeth as you feel him stuttering inside you, your walls clenching around him quickly. steve doesnt bother to pull out of you, or even move as you both ride your highs. the feeling you was both feeling was intense, amazing euphoria.

you laid on his chest his cock still inside you, both of you sweaty and out of breath, one of his hands lifting to wrap around your waist.

5 minutes passed and neither of you had moved but you was both breathing more slowly, when you felt eddies rough palm brush against your back you jumped at first, before he started to rub it up and down.

"just me baby, come ere" he speaks slowly, his tone more gentle now compared to the rough and domiant one he once used.

he lifts you up slowly, when steves dick slides out of you the pair of you groan slightly before eddie lays you on the bed next to steve. a wet rag he must have grabbed from the bathroom made its way between your legs cleaning you up before he helped you slide a t-shirt over your head.

"lay back down" eddie speaks slowly pushing you to lay down, before he walks over to steves side of the bed.

the harrington boy was blushing still, now sitting up more with his back against the headboard.

"got you a fresh pair"eddie speaks holding out a pair of clean boxers for steve making him smile appreciatively at him before shifting to slide them on.

"did you-" you quickly speak looking over at eddie, your eyes roaming down his body noticing the way he was wearing his boxers once again, the tent he once had, no longer there.

"yeah sweetheart, dont worry about me"eddie chuckles warmly, before he pushed steve to lay back down, you quick to cuddle into steves side which made eddie smile.

steve felt a bit awkward at first, when eddie walked back over to the window, and sat smoking his joint. laid in bed with his girlfriend after just fucking her. your head rested on steves chest, the blanket that eddie had pulled over the two of you resting just above your hips.

but steve smiles slightly, as eddie comes walking over to the bed and climbed in next to him, himself wrapping his arm around the boy making steve sigh happily leaning into his touch.

"so harrington? how was that?"eddie asks, one hand reaching up to brush his fingers threw steves hair, his legs intertwining with yours under the blanket.

"that was.....amazing"steve didnt have the words, he was glad that he got to lose his virginity in such a happy and safe enviroment. glad that he had someone to show he how to do it. he couldt deny the way that after all of that he felt.

but he tensed slightly now thinking of what was going to happen next. even if eddie and you wanted to do this again, steve wasnt sure he could. he wasnt just going to be the person you two come to when you want to spice up your sex life.

"i should erm, go i think robin wanted to hang out" steve mutters trying to sit up making you frown sitting up too, eddie quickly pushing him back down, hand on his shoulder,

" whatever your head is telling you right now, it aint true"eddie grunts, shaking his head, his eyes sticking into steves as steve sighs.

"do...do you want to go?"your voice speaks up, it was quiet and unsure as you saw steves nervous face.

"i erm...i dont wanna intrude"steve mutters, still staying put however. not moving after eddie told him to stay

"sweetheart after what we just did, you aint going anywhere"eddie chuckles laying back down tugging steve and you closer to himself.a relief filled sigh leaving steves mouth as he hum happily one hand around your waist, his head resting on eddies chest"but can we talk about the whole princess thing" eddie chuckles looking down at steve with a knowing look, the boy just blushing back at him.

you watched the two of them with a warm smile, knowing things were going to be much different from this day on, and you honestly prefered it. after today you found yourself looking at steve in a way that you never did before.

you couldnt imagine doing anything without him, or eddie.You felt complete, the puzzle pieces of your relationships fitting together in a way you had never anticipated. You had opened a door to new experiences, ensuring laughter, warmth, and a whole new understanding would linger well beyond the melding of your bodies.

[baabydoll212]

CRYING AND CUDDLES

imagine eddie munson was at work, and had steve go round to check on you, but all you wanted was your daddy (eddie)

it had been a really long day at the garage for eddie. he had started his shift early this morning and had felt dreadfully leaving you in bed this morning.

you looked absoutely adorble, curled up against the stuffed dinosaur he had gotten you for your birthday only a couple of months ago. your hair spread out behind you on the pillow in a mess of tanged up curls. his hellfire shirt being the only thing you were wearing the covers handging around your bare waist.

eddie was nearly late, standing their staring at how beautiful you were. he hated having early morning starts. hated forcing you to wake up all alone. but he needed to work. you both needed money, and your small weekend job at the bakery was barely enough for the food shop every week.

so eddie had to work: all of this week he had been picking up extra shifts. getting in early and working his ass off.

you knew this but when you opened your eyes and felt the coldness on his side of the bed, you still felt a sudden sadness and hurt in your heart.

whilst eddie worked, you had to get yourself up. had to dress yourself for the day, make your own breakfast. there was so many times you had to force off the itching feeling to grab the phone and call him. but after last months phone bill was way too much eddie had to remind you not to call him every second of the day when he was at work.

at least you wasnt feeling little when you woke. if you were, you and eddie had discussed what to do if that did happen.

call steve.

but you didnt need to. you were a big girl and you didnt need help.

so like said, you made your breakfast, spilling on the counter the whole box of cereal but managing to get lots of it into the bowl, you poured some milk into the bowl too but left the carton on the side with the top of getting distracted by the sound of the tv playing in the living room.

eddie had moved out of the trailer now and lived in a small bungalow, just the two of you.

sitting on the sofa with your bowl of ceral you didnt notice how the time passed.

by the time that the random cartoon playing was finished the whole bowl of cereal had been eaten and you was laid back on the small sofa. a near by blanket thrown over your lap. it was a silly idea not to wear any trousers.

in the mess of getting up you had decided that eddies shirt was the only thing you wished to wear today. it made you feel safe, made you feel closer to him. engulfed in his scent. as if he was really there.

the thought of him not being with you makes burning tears appear in your eyes. looking around the small bungalow which you know is your safe and happy place you couldn’t help but feel sad.

at work eddie was confused, it was at least midday now and not a single phone call from you. he knows he told you not to call as much but he at least expected one call a day to know you was alright.

deciding to just ring the phone phone instead, he wipes his grease stained hands on his already stained trousers before marching over to the phone hanging up in the office. after listening to the phone ring a few times a deep frown was plastered onto his face.

he wondered if maybe you was out? or if in fact you had slipped. he knew that last night you would. he definitely went a bit to rough but you insisted that you would be fine.

choosing to ring steve’s phone now, he waits for it to ring before she’s voice echos on the other side.

“and how may i help you mr munson?”

steve and eddie had a strange friendship. steve would tease eddie about how completely in love yourself and eddie were: about how you would literally follow eddie around like a lost puppy some days. eddie would tease steve over the fact he was clearly incapable of ever finding a girlfriend and that his constant nights out with robin were never going to be the answer.

“just wondering if she’s with you” eddie questions, now leaning against the wall in the office, a worried tone in his voice.

“erm she’s not why?”

“mind going over to my place, i think she might have slipped and she’s not called” eddie was running a hand threw his messy black curls now, thinking of every single excuse he could imagine to get out of work early

“sure i’ll ring you when i’m there” steve speaks quickly, he knew that you being alone when little was never a good sigh. often getting into trouble or accidentally hurting yourself

eddie was glad that steve was such a good friend, glad that he didn’t mind going out of his way to help both of you. steve often came and sat with you when eddie was at work or even on days were eddie needed to do things such as grocery shopping, most of the time you didn’t like to leave the house when little, unless it was with the group.

when steve approached the small bungalow he let himself in. it wasn’t weird for him to have a key, in fact he was over at your guys place basically every single week. so it just made things a lot easier.

eddie being eddie, liked to make sure you were safe. and as he had a lot of early shifts he liked to lock the door behind him.

the moment steve stepped foot into the house he could quickly hear your sniffles coming from the bedroom.

shrugging off his jacket and throwing it over the edge of the sofa as he passes it he quickly walks towards the bedroom and pushes open the door.

seeing you curled up in a ball clutching your stuffed dinosaur to your chest, fresh tear marks and red puffy eyes staring back up at him.

“hey sweetheart” steve was soft as he spoke, quickly a concerned frown appearing on his lips as he steps towards the bed.”what’s happened? are you okay?” he questions, taking a seat and going to pull you into his arms only for you to cry out shaking your head and shifting away from him

“daddy” you sob the dinosaur being strangled in your grip as you clutch onto it.

steve quickly knew what was wrong hearing the way you cry out.

“your daddy is a work pumpkin but i’m here, can i give you a hug?” steve didn’t want to push you, to make things any worse. it was clear you’d been crying for a while. the way your eyes were puffed up and you had a mixture of dried tear marks and wet.

even the shirt belonging to eddie that you were wearing was stained with a few tear drops.

“want daddy!” you cry out again, this time shaking you head quickly, your breathing was quick and steve honestly didn’t know what to do.

it wasn’t often that you was upset when little, most of the time when steve looked after you, the two of you spent the day watching tv or playing some made up game.

now was completely different.

he didnt exactly know what to do, quickly standing up he walked into the kitchen, hearing your sobs still coming from the bedroom as he filled up your sippy cup with water.

walking back into the room, he sits down on the bed next to you.

" hear sweetheart take some sips, you'll feel better" steve sweetly speaks, holding the sippy cup out for you making you look up from your placed.

sniffiling you take the cup from him, taking a few sips before the tears overwhelm you again.

without a second thought steve picks ypu up sitting you on his lap, holding you close, your hand wraps around his shirt, fingers clutching onto him.

" i know sweetheart, but your daddy will be home soon" steve shushs, your sobs filling the trailor again.

he stands up, now that you were holding onto him and walks into the living room grabbing the phone quickly dialing eddies work number.

" she okay?" his voice is rushed out as he answers straight away, eddie was beyond worried.

"do you want to speak to your daddy?" steve says holding the phone for you to take making your eyes widen, rubbing your eye you nod taking the phone from him.

eddie could instantly hear your sniffles.

" hi daddy" your voice croaks out, the sadness clear in your tone.

"hiya baby, im leaving work now okay, give me 10 mineuets and ill be home"eddie says, he was holding the phone to his ear with his shoulder, packing his stuff away in his bag not really paying much attention to what he was doing, to worried about getting home to his little girll

" okay, i miss you"you reply back, sniffiling once again, steve swaying slightly with you on his hip.

"i miss you too love,give the phone back to steve baby" eddie speaks a sad smile on his face, reluctantly you hand the phone back to steve and lay your head on his shoulder as steve and eddie talk for a moment before he hangs up the phone.

the sadness was still very current, even though you knew that eddie was on his way home.

sitting on steves lap in the living room, a cartoon tv show playing on the small tv. you wasnt really paaying much attention, all you could think about was eddie.

the sound of his van pulling up outside made you sit up and tears burn into your eyes.

without a second thought you stood up and knocked your stuffed dino onto the floor quickly rushing over to the door as it opened.

“awww princess him here ,i’m here” eddie sighs, feeling your arms wrap around him the second he enters the trailor.

he doesnt waste any time in scooping you up and holding you tightly against his chest. feeling the tears rolling down your cheek and onto his shirt he just simply nods his head at steve who had stood up from the sofa and was grabbing his jacket.

"thank you" eddie mouths to him, steve smiling and nodding his head before he made a quick exit.

"whats been going on my girl?"eddie questions smiling slightly holding you on his hip as he walks into the bedroom, he notices the messy bed and open wardrobe with clothes falling out of it.

"missed you" your upset voice mutters, hiding your face in his neck.

"im here now, i got you" eddie speaks smiling rubbing your back as he sits down on the bed pulling you quickly onto his lap to cuddle.

[dwobbitfromtheshire]

The older teens are hanging out at Steve's place.

Robin: Fuck, Marry, Kill the people in this room. Steve, you're up first.

Steve: Fuck Eddie, marry Eddie, and kill Eddie.

Argyle: *frowns* He can't do that, can he?

Eddie: Wait, is it all in that order?

Steve: Depends on how well you treat me. You going to treat me real good, baby?

Eddie: Reeeaal nice.

Steve: Good, so we fuck first, then we get married where we fuck a lot, and then when we're old and you're in a lot of pain, I'll lovingly smother you with a pillow.

Eddie: Aww.

Robin: Steve, this isn't supposed to be a serious, long-term plan kind of game!

Steve: Don't worry about her, ain't nothing going to stop me from marrying you.

Argyle: You guys make a cute couple, dudes.

Eddie: A couple? We're not dating. We're both straight.

Jonathan: *narrows eyes* Weren't you guys just making out?

Eddie: We do that all the time when we're high.

Steve: It's just some innocent kissing between friends. More popcorn?

Steve went into the kitchen, and Eddie followed him to get more drinks.

Robin: *her eyes wide* They're fucking with us right?

Vickie: Wouldn't he have told you?

Robin: *shrieks* You would think!

Nancy: They can't be that clueless, right?

That's when they heard it. Loud, obnoxious laughter coming from the kitchen.

Eddie: HAH! Straight!

Steve: I can't believe that we managed to keep a STRAIGHT face.

Robin: *closes her eyes* I hate them, I hate them, I hate them.

[baabydoll212]

i have no idea how this tumblr thing works lol but i’m a writer on wattpad and have an editing account on tiktok.

i really want to start posting blurbs and one shots on here but have no idea what the hell im doing. i beg someone shows me how to do it aha.

i wanna post smut and also agere/ little space fics for these fandoms

vampire diaries

teenwolf

supernatural

stranger things

the marauders

harry potter

and a lot more, so please do help me <333

[foxconfessorandthewolf]

I hate the whole discourse of: "fanfic writers need to accept criticism so they can improve". Look, I did not post 5k of men blowing their loads so that I can become Hemingway or something, just don't read it if you don't want to, or do read it and drop your damn thanks in the tin.

[randomoutsiders]

heyyy ik requests are closed but if you could could you write about poly!marauders where sub!james and sub!fem!reader sneak off to hogsmead and get caught by dom!remus and dom!sirius when they try to sneak back into the dorms

cw: sub!james x sub!fem!reader x dom!remus x dom!sirius, mention of eating, swearing, mentions of sex, nicknames, subspace, hickies, mention of a punishment, 18+, NSFW, unproofread &lt;;/3

wc: 1.5k

"we should get going." twitching fingers fasten the third to last button on your blouse, vermillion tie hanging loosely around your bruising jugular.

"um yeah, they're supposed to be back from their date at the park in like ten minutes, i think." a long curl is swaying in front of his rapidly blinking optics whilst he tightens the knots of his black laces.

"felt good, y'know." you straighten up, peering at your reflection in the mirror so as to fix the mess of your hair and the smear of lipgloss along the side of your chin.

"yeah, it did. thank you." he leans in from behind you, dotting a delicate kiss against the side of your throat. "y'didn't bring any makeup, did you?"

"no, but these are real dark, jamie. i don't think i could cover these up even if i did have makeup." you turn up your collar, fastening the last button in a slipshod attempt to mask the markings.

"sorry, sorry, 'm sorry." he trills, running a palm over his sweaty mass of curls before making an attempt at zipping up his trousers.

"s'alright. can't get in that much trouble... here, jamie. c'mere, i'll do it for you." ensnaring a forefinger in the waistband and drawing him closer, pushing the button through its respective opening and drawing the metal zipper upward.

"d'you think we're gonna get punished?" he's able to take over when it comes to looping his belt through its loops and clinking it closed.

"i dunno, hope not.. you ready? can we go now? don't forget your coat." your fingers hover over the cool metal of the bathroom handle, awaiting one of your triad of boyfriends.

"um.. yeah. of course we can. can i.. have a kiss first?" those optics are still blinking rapidly, hands fidgeting with the strap of the satchel that's strapped over his chest.

"yeah, 'course, jamie. c'mere." your back is quickly pressed up against the door, the door thunking against its border.

he's chasing after your lips as if he's drunken on the taste of them, tongue lapping at the muscle of your own. the bump of his nose clashes messily against your own, drawing a discontented mewl from the back of your throat that has the brunet gasping wetly into the cavern of your mouth.

"okay, okay, gotta go, gotta go." you murmur messily, blindly voyaging for the handle.

but his own hands are grappling at your love handles, thick thigh sliding between your two in order to properly hump at your skirt-clad hip.

"james, james, we gotta go." it's a breathless whisper as you twist at the bathroom's lock, effectively unlocking the room for public use.

"o-okay. okay." another hand through his hair and the straightening of your ties and you're out the door, flitting out the door and into the bustling atmosphere of the three broomsticks.

a quick blessing to the wizard gods (per sirius' drunken proclamations) for silence charms, and you're hurrying out the front door, waggling friendly fingers at some old friends huddled into the corner booth with warm cups of hot chocolate nestled between their chilled palms.

"fuck, what time is it?" you're fighting against the crisp winter air, quads and calves burning at your awkward pace of a half-trot, half-walk.

"er.. 16:30?"

"fuck, they're gonna be back in like 10 minutes. we're supposed to be studying for our DADA exam!"

"oh i don't want them t'be mad. i really don't want them t'be mad." his heart is rising up into his throat, the palpitating muscle making it tenfold difficult to keep his breathing in check.

"jamie, baby, promise s'gonna be alright. i'll take the blame, promise." it's a clumsy assertion, but it works nonetheless, as the looming castle comes into view.

your pace quickens, cold fingers intertwined as the male's long legs make longer strides and thus forces you to submit to a slow jog.

when you finally burst through the portrait and into the warmth of the common room, you're finally shedding off your coats, feet still moving up the stairs that lead to the boys' dormitory.

"okay, take a deep breath, james. they're gonna be all suspicious if you're breathing all heavily." you remind him, draping your coat over your cocked arm, hand bracing over the handle of their shared dormitory.

"y-yeah, alright.. better?" he's sucking in lungfuls of air, shoulders elevating and collapsing with each tentative breath.

"not really. but oh well, we'll be okay."

however, when you combat every natural instinct and enter the foreboding room, the two males are already splayed over sirius' canopied mattress, the aforementioned brunet tucked between remus' legs.

"well, look who's back." the lycanthrope thumbs at a page of the book clutched between his palms, cocking an eyebrow and refusing to pass his glance onto you.

"yeah.. we went to get some lunch at the great hall." it's a shoddy lie, but, nonetheless, it gets remus to place down his book.

"do you two realize how fucking reckless that was?" the bridge of nose houses a slight wrinkle, lip curled up in a frustrated snarl.

"e-eating lunch? it was just so we didn't.. get hungry." the bespectacled boy scratches at the back of his neck, subconsciously tugging at the thick thatch of hair there.

"james. hands down." sirius eyes the pair of you, arm slung around the back of his head and supporting the weight of it with an open palm.

your partner's hands quickly drop to his sides, fingers curling and clenching into tight fists.

"listen. you both need to listen. what we did this morning together was reckless on the two of us. we get that. but you were meant to stay in the room. that was your singular rule."

"we're sorry. we're really sorry." although there's an urge to traverse the room and plead for their forgiveness through physical affection, peppering their disgruntled expressions with kisses and gentle coos, your feet are glued to the floor.

"c'mere, you two." with a testy sigh, sirius sits up, furthermore motioning you with waving fingers to come closer.

you're both stalking over with heavy limbs, arms crossed over your chests in defense before you're standing before the other two.

"not only did you disobey our one rule of not leaving the room for two hours, for fucking two hours, but you also disobeyed the most important fucking rule we have put in place!" rouge is crawling up his neck and settling in the apples in his cheeks as his anger levels begin to rise.

"chill, mate. just take a deep breath. but you two need to understand that there's a fucking reason we have those rules in place. you left to go all the way to fuckin' hogsmeade, in unstable mindsets, and fucked like a pair of fucking horny little rabbits."

"we're not rabbits." james twists at his fingers like they're snakes, popping them back in and out. "prongs. stop doing that." sirius slaps at the man's fingers, effectively halting the action.

"sorry."

"do you understand how dangerous that was?" remus continues. "i don't think either of you understands how fucking important aftercare is. you, james, have been twitching and shaking ever since you walked through that goddamn door. and you, little miss brat, are the mastermind behind this. merlin knows james wouldn't go out of his way to disobey us on his own."

"but remmy-" you try, eyebrows pinching together in discontent.

"no, don't 'but remmy' me, pup. james is a fucking mess right now. and you are too. you've been bouncing on your toes, you can't look either of us in the eye, your neck is covered in bruises, and every one of your fucking words ends in a whine."

"i'm sorry." you blubber, a thin sheen of tears immediately hovering over your darkening irises. "i'm really sorry. just wanted t'get out for a little bit, and and and, jamie looked really good, 'n -"

"alright, alright, quit it with the tears. c'mere." sirius hooks an arm around the small of your back and draws you into the warmth of his chest, sealing a kiss over your pulsating temple.

a low whine rolls of james' tongue at the act of affection and his lack thereof, and remus is releasing a quiet sigh and rising from the mattress. he claps a hand against james' thick trapezius and pulls the boy into his embrace. "you're alright, angel. no one's mad. we're just frustrated. you guys have t'be safe, and you weren't safe. you understand? the rules are there to, yes, keep you in line, but also to make sure that you're not put in situations where being out of control can put you in danger. y'hear?"

"... yeah.." the two of you echo in unison.

"alright, good. well, we're feeling nice, it was a nice day outside, so i'm gonna go draw a bath, and you're both going to clean off."

"well, aren't you coming?" james speaks aloud, gnawing on his bottom lip.

"soon, pup. soon. give us two minutes."

"huh? why?"

"getting you clothes for after. now go, you two. you've already broken two rules, don't lose one more with your damned disobedience."

"...yes sir."

[ssweetleaf]

subspace — p!m

♡ pairing — poly!marauders x fem!reader

♡ summary — it’s bedtime, but poor y/n is so deep in subspace she wants more; just wants to be their good girl.

♡ includes — sexual content, reader’s in subspace, brief handjob, thumb sucking, praise

♡ this is terribly short, i’m sorry :( this isn’t my best writing either, but let me know if you enjoyed it! (prompt courtesy of 🦋 anon) <3

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

The welts that littered the globes of her ass seared, still fresh and stinging — her pretty pussy completely raw and sensitive, clit still engorged and pulsing though they knew she was unable to do any more.

“Want more.” Her speech fell off in a whine, thighs closing tight around Sirius’ wrist, trying with all her strength to keep his fingers inside of her still.

“No, you don’t, pup- no more for tonight.” The boys shared a look; this was a rather common occurrence, y/n’s body limp, muscles twitching — completely fucked out from their escapades, though she still insisted she wanted more.

“But, daddy-” she whimpered, sniffling and rubbing at her watery eyes with closed fists. “please!”

“S’not daddy anymore, darling-”

Remus pushed at her thighs with utmost care, sponging her tummy with chaste little kisses all while Sirius pulled his dexterous fingers from inside her, the outward drag made her whimper, entirely sensitive and oh so overstimulated. A crude mixture of cum (courtesy of all three of them fucking her dumb) dribbled from her abused hole.

And Jamie was kneeling next to her chest, watching with worrying eyes as the other two consoled her, petting and stroking at her hair with idle fingers.

“Jamie’ll let me have more- you’ll see.” She spoke, pout prominent and puffy upon her lips and she turned towards the bespectacled boy. “please, jamie. Wanna be your good girl-”

Y/n reached for his cock, tugging at it with haste and having her thumb squeeze and drag along his swollen tip. He began to harden once again in her palm, and she beamed lazily up at him — eyes hooded and tired, though noticeably swarming in her cloudy little subspace.

“You are my good girl, poppet, always will be— but y’too tired now-” Jamie’s voice faltered, breath so shaky from the slow tugs to his cock. “come on, it’s bedtime now.”

“Look at the poor thing-” Siri cooed, prying her grasping hand away from James’ flushed cock and instead intertwining their fingers together. “jus’ want something to suck on, don’t you, pup?”

Y/n sobbed pathetically, at what? She didn’t quite know — her mind was reeling, all hazy and confused and she grabbed at the lycanthrope that stood near.

“Open up then, dove-” Remus tapped at her mouth with the pad of his thumb, slipping it between her lips. “that’s it, settle down f’me.”

She suckled at his thumb, moaning around the intrusion and her eyes began to flutter closed.

“Been such a good girl for us, poppet.” he cooed, “s’time for a bath, hm?”

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[trashmouthsahra]

Klaus: Why are there little hand prints on the floor...?

Kol, whispering: Why are there little hand prints on the floor?

Little Y/N whispering back: Because I have little hands.

Kol: Because they have little hands.

Elijah: You two know he can hear you right?

[jjtheresidentbaby]

Caregiver Dean & Part Monster Little headcanons

for the lovely @teddybear-kiddo

If he knew the little beforehand I think he’d have an easier time accepting the change from fully human to something supernatural

depending on the type of monster his little is he’ll start to stock up on supplies, trying to choose the most morally correct way of gathering them but Dean’s never been scared to get his hands dirty if need be

he’d have strict rules considering the circumstances, what they are change depending on the personality of his little/species of supernatural they are

he’d definitely pour hours into research with Sam about what they can do to help or what could be possibly harmful

all supplies for hunting that could be harmful to his little get locked up and stored away

his protective personality would definitely hike up, he’d almost never leave his little somewhere that he couldn’t be

if Dean can’t be there he’ll have Sam or Cas watch over them, they’d never really be alone

Dean would also cut off all other hunters except the ones he could absolutely trust (ie. Bobby, jody, etc.

the last thing he wants is some random hunter coming to track down his little

he’d take up training his little more vigorously, allowing them to use their supernatural abilities to their advantage half the time because “it’s important to know without too”

of course he makes it fun and little friendly, probably having a few treats waiting for his little once they finish all their tasks

he makes sure to find toys that match his little (ie. a strong chew toy for a werewolf)

if he and his little had a routine beforehand he’d try to stick to it the best he could for normality sake

he still cares deeply for his little so no matter what he wants them to be safe and comfortable