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okay guys i need help finding this photo of frank iero where he's laying down and his hand is on his crotch and he's wearing glasses omg i cannot find it ik someone on here posted it and i commented like "who is this?" and i haven't seen it since i cant find it anywhere pls someone tell me you have it ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐
okay guys i need help finding this photo of frank iero where he's laying down and his hand is on his crotch and he's wearing glasses omg i cannot find it ik someone on here posted it and i commented like "who is this?" and i haven't seen it since i cant find it anywhere pls someone tell me you have it ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐
Liberals act like a man putting his beebo in another man's stinky is attractive or even legal. Traditional alphas know the only place a man should be sticking his beebo is his wife's candy/lala. Maybe SOMETIMES her stinky. if she's never farted or poopied. #Facts
warnings: afab reader x catholic Frank, p in v, semi exhibitionism, slight CNC since reader doesn't give explicit consent, slightly angsty
author note: this is so ass bro omg
word count: 850
tags: @takethis2yourgrve @horror-moviehoe
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Weeks passed. You haven't seen Frank in days. When he did come to school, he avoided you. No more weird stares or satanic insults. You almost felt sad. Of course neither of you felt anything for each other. You were both just stressed and needed an outlet.
You sighed and looked at yourself in the mirror. Today was a bad, bad day. Firstly, you were running late for school on account of your family hogging the bathroom. Secondly, your hair wasn't cooperating for shit. And thirdly, your makeup had been ruined by your tears.
On the way to school, you stuck in your headphones and listened to music while looking out the window. You closed your eyes and sighed, in an attempt to calm yourself down.
When you got off the bus, you stepped into the wet grass and walked to the front door, absolutely not prepared for the day ahead of you.
Your classes were slow and boring. You did notice something new though, Frank. Heโd come back. With his hands and arms wrapped up. You wanted to ask what had happened but you assumed he wouldn't want to talk to you after everything anyway.
You were silent during lunch, annoying your friends. They tried catching your attention multiple times.
โDude what the hell!โ Your friend, Gloria, exclaimed.
You snapped your head to the side immediately, blushing and smiling shyly.
โSorry, what did I miss?โ You asked, looking around the table.
They all sighed and brushed you off. You bit your lip in a feeble attempt to keep yourself from crying.
You excused yourself and jogged to the bathroom.
As soon as you opened the door, the tears fell down your face. You rushed into a stall and locked it behind yourself.
You sat in the toilet and silently cried.
A few girls came into the bathroom, laughing and joking.
You wiped your tears and rushed out of the bathroom to your next class.
The day went by slowly and the halls were thick with that syrupy heat that came with spring turning into summer.
Before you were able to leave the school, Frank came up to you and grabbed your arm tightly.
โWhat the hell?โ You sniffled as Frank practically dragged you behind the school.
He ignored you and threw you into the damp grass. He climbed on top of you, his face inches from yours.
โWhy are you doing this to me?โ He whined, his eyes wet.
โDoing what..?โ You asked, slightly scared.
โThis.โ He grabbed your hand and pushed it into his crotch so you could feel his hard cock.
You looked down at where your hand connected with the front of his pants.
He panted and rocked his hips into your hand.
โS-See? Why must you do this to me? Why me?โ He cried between moans.
โI'm not..I'm not doing anything..โ You bit your lip, squirming slightly.
โLord forgive me.โ Frank said before moving back, positioning himself between your legs. Then he dived under your skirt, pulling your panties down and flipping your skirt up. His mouth attached to your core almost instantly. You couldn't help but let out a loud moan, gripping the rosary around your neck.
After a minute, Frank moved back, sitting up now, much to your dismay. Frank unbuckled and unbuttoned his pants, pulling them down to his mid thigh before he gripped his rosary tight and you could see his eyes close and his lips move as he seemingly prayed.
Once he was finished though he positioned his hard cock to your hole, sliding in with a wet squelch.
You and Frank both threw your heads back in pure bliss.
He couldn't help himself and began to rut into you like a rabid dog. His head fell down next to your ear.
โLord forgive me, Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me.โ Frank repeated into the side of your head. He wrapped his arms around your back and began to thrust harder into you. It took you two hands and biting your lip to keep yourself from screaming in pleasure. It was nothing like last time or when you experimentally stuck a finger inside yourself at camp last summer. You felt a weird knot form in your stomach. Almost as if you had to pee.
โF-Frankโฆโ You managed to whimper, he ignored you though and kept moving his hips. His thrusts became sloppy and before you knew it, you came all over his cock as he came inside you with a loud groan.
You both laid there for a moment before Frank got up and helped you stand.
Your legs felt like jelly, as he helped you lean against the school wall.
โAre-Are you okay?โ Frank asked, hesitantly. You nodded slightly.
โWhy-Why did you think I was aโฆsuccubus?โ You ask, out of breath. He bit his lip and played with his bandages.
โI-I don't knowโฆโ He shrugged.
You pulled up your underwear and began to walk to the front of the school, saying your goodbyes to Frank before going back home.
When home, you immediately showered before going to sleep.
Oh my god I've been gone for a few days and I missed the upload of best friend's dad I'm crying I'm also crying from in between my thighs because of that that was absolutely amazing you are better than Shakespeare
warnings: afab reader x catholic school Frank, p in a, semi exhibitionism, degrading, slight CNC since Frank thinks reader is a succubus?
author note: this is kinda buns but wtv also i got my links to work again so lmk if they work or not!
word count: 842
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You had just moved from three states over, just for this school. Your parents had always wanted to send you to a catholic school, you guys just never had the money. Now you did. You didn't oppose the idea necessarily, you just hated the fact youโd have to leave your home.
The first two weeks were pretty easy. It was like any other school, you learned Math and History. You just happened to pray as well.
About a month after adjusting to the new setting, you garnered some unwanted attention. From Frank. All your new friends told you to stay away from him, that he was nothing but trouble. They even told you about the time he got into a fight and his pants fell down. They wouldn't tell you what he looked like though, so you assumed he was well endowed and they just didn't want to admit it.
Frank stared at you. A lot. Everywhere you went on campus his eyes were glued to you. Almost as if he was in a trance of some sort.
โOw! I'm sorry, are you okay?โ You asked, looking down at the figure you knocked down accidentally. Frank looked up at you angrily.
โI know what you are, succubus. In the name of Jesus Christ, I rebuke and cast out any and all evil influences or demonic spirits.โ He spits.
You look at him dumbfounded.
โWh-Whatโฆ?โ You ask, looking around and the empty courtyard.
โI thank You, Lord, that I am redeemed from the hand of Satan by the blood of Jesus. I claim Your promise that if I resist the devil, he will flee. I break all bonds, ties, and attachments.โ He said, closing his eyes and clutching his rosary.
Your cheeks burned red with embarrassment.
โI cover my mind, body, and household with the blood of Jesus and ask for Your protection. In Jesusโ name, amen.โ He sighed.
You walked away awkwardly. You finally understood why everyone thought he was so weird.
When you told your friends, they giggled and teased him during lunch. They threw their sandwiches at him and his friends. You assumed they were just considered weird by association.
The recent week had been relatively underwhelming. Frank had been suspended for getting into a fight with another boy. You wondered why.
You walked down the corridor, bladder pounding.
โNot so fast, succubus.โ Frank's voice bellowed as he grabbed your arm, tight.
You were dragged into the empty girls bathroom, Frank locking the door behind him.
โF-Frank..Let me go! I-I have to pee.. bad.โ You begged.
Frank just huffed and dragged you in front of the sinks with mirrors.
โLook at yourself, demon. Tempting a man of god like this, it's sick. God will punish you in hell, bitch.โ Frank spit, pushing you up against the sink, gripping your hair.
You squirmed, bladder being pushed on harshly.
โLook! You slut. Rubbing against me.โ He shook his head and barked out a laugh.
โN-Noโฆ! I have to pee, I'm serious!โ You pleaded.
Frank squinted at you through the mirror before pushing you towards a stall.
โLeave the door open..โ He ordered.
You whined and quickly pushed down your panties, nearly wetting them. You let out a long sigh of relief. Frank shifted in his spot.
When you were done Frank watched intently as you washed your hands.
โI know youโve been trying to get me under some succubus spell. But it won't work.โ Frank squinted and dangled his rosary in front of your face.
You looked at him confused.
โWhat are you talking about?โ You backed away.
โA sex spell!โ He shouted.
Then it clicked.
He's been such an asshole because he wants to have sex with you.
You smiled.
โI haven't tried to put you under any spell.โ You batted your eyelashes. If nobody knows, then it never happened. Right?
You sank to your knees. Frank flinched backwards.
โBlowjobs aren't sins. Jessica told me so.โ You said, unbuckling his belt and pulling his trousers down.
He stood frozen as you spit in your hand and began stroking his soft cock.
Frank whimpered slightly as you took him into your warm mouth.
โSorry! Sorry, sorry.โ He whined as he came.
Then you got an idea.
You bent over the counter, pulling your panties down, spitting on your fingers and began to stretch your asshole.
โWh-Whatโฆ?โ Frank whined.
โOnly having v-vaginal sex is considered a sin.โ You bit your lip.
Frank nodded slowly and began to push himself inside you.
The stretch was painful and he froze out of fear of coming too quickly.
After massaging your clit for a little bit, you encouraged Frank to start moving.
His pace was wonky and obviously virginal.
โAhh! So tightโฆ!โ He grunted, tutting his hips into at an uneven pace.
Despite the pace, his cock pumping in and out of you, mixed with flicking your clit, made you cum multiple times.
After Frank filled your ass, he nearly ran out of the bathroom, leaving you to clean yourself up.
thinking of virgin catholic school frank who gets horny just looking at reader and comes (heh..) to the conclusion that she must be a demon sent by the devil to try and shatter his faith.....
