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hello!!
my name is boo and my pronouns are she/they! im 21 years old & im from wales!
im audhd, so neurodivergence & mental health will be the main theme (or at least there will be a lot of subtleties) in many of my fics :)
while i enjoy writing, im not very confident in my work, so criticism and tips are welcome! just dont be an ass.
if you notice any typos, please reply to the fic to let me know so i can fix it asap!
also, if you have any questions about the themes i write about or what inspired me to write certain fics, please feel free to send an ask! i am open to answering any questions that anyone has, so seriously please dont be afraid to ask!!
"That's it, sweetheart. Let the neighbours know I'm home."
- pairing(s): nick folio x reader
- content: smut, nick is both a degrading piece of shit but also so loving
- warning: smut, use of sir and sweetheart/good girl/my love
- wc: 1.2k
a/n; this may be a little insane. youre welcome.
Your boyfriend, Nick, has been away with his band on a festival run for the past two months.
You missed him like hell, but the daily video calls made up for it—no matter what time of day or night they were.
One evening, you're unloading the dishwasher, music blasting, when the door opens. You turn your music off before looking up to see Nick, coming through the door as he holds his luggage. He closes it behind him, before turning around to see you standing in the kitchen, almost bursting at the seams with excitement.
You rush over to him and jump up, his hands gripping your ass to hold you. Hands on either side of his face, you kiss him until neither of you can breathe. You eventually pull back to take a breath, giving Nick the chance to finally speak.
"Hey, bug." he chuckles. "You miss me?"
"Yes, so much." you reply, voice slightly muffled against his neck as you hug him tightly.
He gives a small kiss to your cheek. "I missed you too."
"Wait, sorry I just realised." you pull back from the hug, looking him in the eye. "You just came home, you must be so tired. Do you want me to get down?"
He doesn't respond, however—his eyes go dark as he bits his lip.
"Baby?" you tilt your head. "You good?"
Again, he says nothing. His eyes flicker from your eyes down to your chest, then back up to your eyes.
"Nick?"
"Just realising how much I missed you." he finally answers, his voice much lower than before.
"Oh?" you raise a brow at his admission.
He leans in for a kiss, this time more passionate as his fingers grip your ass tighter. "Can I take you upstairs? Show you how much I missed you?"
"Please." you nod, voice high and a little breathless.
He makes his way toward the stairs. As he carries you up you feel soft, wet kisses against your neck, too pleasurable to hold back the sounds you so desperately tried not to make.
He kicks your shared bedroom door open with ease, before walking over to the bed in the middle of the room. He leans down, pressing you into the matress with his full weight.
With the feeling of his waist pressed against yours, your head leans back as your mouth opens wide with a loud gasp. He takes the opportunity to attack your neck with quick kisses, nibbling your skin between each one.
Nick stands up, ordering you to strip your clothes off as he does the same. The both of you are so desperate that your clothes come off within seconds. He leans back down, his hardened cock presses against your entrance, the only barrier between you being the lace fabric of your underwear.
"So pretty, hm?" he whispers into your ear, his finger slipping under the lace. "Did you wear that just for me? Knowing that I'd be home today?"
"I wore it every day you were gone, Nick." you breathe out, fingers tracing patters on his back as you try to distract yourself from touching him.
"And you didn't send me a single picture?" he bites the skin just below your ear, causing you to squirm. "Tut tut, my love."
"I'm sorry, Nick."
"You will be."
He leans up and moves your panties aside, his knuckle grazing your already swollen clit. He positions his cock at your entrance, pushing just the tip inside. He holds himself there for a moment, smiling to himself as your hands scramble to push him in further.
"Uh uh, sweetheart." he tuts once more, smacking your hands hard enough to sting. "Hands behind your back."
"But-"
"I didn't give you an option." his voice was blunt. "Do it."
Reluctantly, you shift your weight as you slide your hands under your back, pinning them down. He pushes his cock in a little more, drawing a sound from you that he missed hearing.
Unable to wait any longer, he slams the full length of his cock in, hissing as your walls flutter around him. You moan, letting out a 'fuck' as your arms wriggle beneath you.
He pulls his cock back out, before snapping his hips forward once more. He fails to hold himself back as his thrusts become quicker and more desperate, chasing the high that he hadn't felt in so long. Soon after, you both reach your climax, but he doesn't stop.
Your moans become louder as the overstimulation takes over, no longer conscious of how you loud you screamed his name.
"That's it, sweetheart." he groans into your ear. "Let the neighbours know I'm home."
He thrusts quicker and quicker, each orgasm coming quicker than the last.
"Fuck." he lets out a soft grunt into your ear. "You're so fucking drunk on my cock. You're perfect."
"I've missed you so much." you whimper, your eyes screwing shut as a tear runs down your cheek. "Please don't stop."
"I'm not stopping until I pump your pussy with so much cum, you're overflowing." he growls. "I need to make up for what you missed."
You moan his name loudly in response. "Fuck, Nick."
"Good girl." his hands cradle your face, leaving a soft kiss on your lips. "You're taking me so well.
"Thank you, sir."
"You're welcome, sweetheart." he moves his kisses along your jaw. "After all, you only had videos of me on stage to get off to. I know you've been watching them."
"Fuck you, Nick."
"You are." he chuckles into your ear. "I bet this is better than your fingers, or that toy you left on top of the drawer."
You turn your head, looking at the drawer he was talking about, but see no toy.
"Look at me." he harshly grabs your chin, forcing you to look into his eyes. "I didn't say you could look away."
He fucks you further until you can no longer speak, his own words also starting to falter.
With a last few sloppy thrusts, he makes sure you reach your last orgasm of the night, before slowly pulling his cock out with a slight pop. Not wanting you to waste a drop, he pushes his cum back inside of your pussy with his fingers, until satisfied that you've had enough.
He crawls up the bed and cradles you for a moment, calming your bodies down before disappearing into the bathroom. He comes back out with a warm towel, wiping you gently as your body twitches at his touch. He cleans himself too, before discarding the towel in a nearby basket.
He climbs under the covers, joining you as you had already done so. You both lay on your side, tiredly staring each other in the eye as your bodies slip comfortably into each other.
"I missed you so much." he holds your face, leaving the most gentle, loving kiss on your lips.
"Oh, really?" you quip. "Wouldn't have guessed."
The two of you try to hold a conversation about the shows, but it doesn't last long—your words slow down as your eyes blink rapidly, falling into a deep sleep. Nick leaves a kiss on your forehead, before wishing you goodnight.
a/n; what being down bad for nick folio the week before your period does to a girl… oh the horrors…
and of course, i had to share said horrors with you! i hope you enjoyed my first smut in what feels like a million years. going into writing this, i wasnt sure how comfortable i would be but then i very quickly got carried away (as you can tell)
also, as a consequence of being down bad for nick folio, i am also down bad for craig reynolds… i dont know if i will ever write him into a smut, but dont be surprised if i do. its because of his damn podcast
anyways, i love you all so much. thank you for reading <3
part three is twelve pages, and has been proof-read/edited.
part four is ten pages, but has not yet been proof-read/edited.
when i finish part four, i will post a small teaser/blurb along with a specific taglist post. i will also be posting a disclaimer which will be added to the fic masterlist as well as to the beggining of both parts, and the first two if needed, as i feel it is necessary (i also just dont want to clog up the authors notes at the beginning of the posts)
writers I don't think get the attention they deserve, WITH a fic rec!! <3 pt 1
(before I continue, I love everyone in this fandom, there is absolutely no form of bias- it's just based off of their likes/reblogs because they write SO fucking good but don't get nearly enough attention!!)
1- @nefugus <3
fic rec- Kitten in distress (cat girl!reader x bad omens)
2- @ami-gami <3
fic rec- A little bit too excited (puppy!noah x fem!reader)
3- @thespookyantagonist <3
fic rec- Deadly Screams (honestly it's more plot focused but it's still really good, I know I've read it before but I can't remember if there's a pairing.)
4- @givemesomethingbeautiful <3
fic rec- Historians will call them best friends (noah sebastian x nicholas ruffilio)
5- @darksigns-exe <3
fic rec- whenever I'm alone with you (nicholas ruffilio x fem!reader)
6- @ladyveronikawrites <3
fic rec- FUCK ME UP, FOLIO (nick folio x noah sebastian)
7- @copper-locks <3
fic rec- THE MESS YOU LEFT BEHIND (davis rider x fem!reader)
8- @badlandsomens <3
fic rec- We'll Try Again (noah sebastian x fem!reader)
9- @boomenz <3
fic rec- Jealousy (nicholas ruffilio x fem!reader)
10- @just-a-ghost-girl <3
fic rec- With You. (noah sebastian x nicholas ruffilio)
12 likes on 'jealously' is criminal it definitely deserves a bunch of attention
you are so sweet🥹🥹 thabk you so much🖤
unfortunately unless a fic is tagged w noah, it doesnt seem to get as much attention :( regardless of that though, i love writing for the others so much!!
i also tend not to focus on notes/likes&reblogs bc of this, bc it makes me feel a little down if some of my fics dont do as well as others (and id rather just focus on how much fun writing is)
- pairing(s): bf!nick x reader, also jerry and lydia :)
- content: lots of soft fluff, a little playful jealousy over the cats
- warning: none
- wc: 730
a/n; IM BACK BITCHESSSS!
it's super short, but be grateful!
To say Nick was jealous of the attention you give the cats would be a huge understatement.
Every time he sees them cuddling you, even it it was just for five minutes, he would hit you with the sad puppy eyes, and say "But what about me?"
One morning, he wakes up to find you surrounded—Lydia curled up tight to your chest, and Jerry on the pillow just above your head. You're softly stroking the two of them, eyes closed as you try to fight the urge to fall back asleep, almost failing.
"Baby…" he whispers, poking your cheek gently as your eyes slowly open.
"Morning." you yawn, before giving a tired smile. "You okay?"
"I want a hug." he pouts, his hand now gently holding your cheek.
"You can have one."
"But, Jerry and Lydia are in the way." he once again pouts, giving Jerry a little scratch behind the ear.
"That sounds like a bit of tough luck." you chuckle, before turning your attention back to your two furry little friends around you.
"Are you serious?" he huffs, a playful tone to his voice.
He gets up, unable to bear the jealously of the two as, once again, they steal you from him. After getting ready, he goes down to the kitchen to make breakfast, the three of you following not far behind him.
You hug his back as he cooks, Jerry and Lydia staring at the frying pan as they care more about the smell of bacon than the two of you.
When breakfast is finished and the two of you are sat eating, Jerry and Lydia sit at your feet as they humbly beg for a taste.
"They're my cats, dude." he glances underneath the table in disbelief. "I adopted these fuckers, I raised them! Why don't they want my food?"
"Because mine's just better." you tease, staring him in the eye as you chuck a piece for them each to enjoy.
"This is ridiculous." Nick clenches his jaw, shaking his head as he holds back a laugh.
Throughout the day, Nick's jealously doesn't dissipate—in the afternoon, you are both cuddled up, watching a new film when Jerry and Lydia decide to join you. But instead of one laying on your lap and the other laying on Nick's, they both choose you.
Nick tries to steal Lydia off you, under the guise of 'taking the weight off your lap.' However, as soon as he sets her down, she climbs right back onto you, curling up tighter.
"I can't believe this." he sits in amazement, watching how he got rejected by his own cat.
"I'm comfier, Nick." you pat his head as you chuckle. "Just get over it."
"I wouldn't know, I don't get to cuddle you these days." he turns away, mumbling something you only just heard the end of.
"Are you jealous?" your smirk grows as he turns to look at you.
"No."
"Oh my god, you are!" you let out a laugh, spooking Jerry who looks up at you in disgust. "You're jealous of the cats."
"Whatever, man." he pouts, bringing his legs up to rest his chin on his knee.
Even at night, when the two of you were supposed to be having alone time, the two cats barge in before anything can go too far.
"You have got to be kidding me." Nicks hands cover his face as he lets out a sigh.
"This is hilarious." you fail to hold back a laugh as you lean down to face the two demons sat on the floor beside you.
"I cannot do anything with you or get you to myself, can I?" he turns to face you, seeing that you're already cradling the two in your arms.
"Not even if you tried." you shook your head.
Nick spent the rest of the night pouting, jealous of all the attention you had given Jerry and Lydia. The cats loving you so much so quickly after you moved in was a win for you, but for Nick it meant he no longer was their favourite person. He may have been jealous of them, but he secretly loved watching you interact so fondly with them.
Every night, seeing you cuddle them, he knew he chose the right person. If you could love the cats as much as he did, he knew he loved you even more.
a/n; IM BACK!!!!!
i dont really know if im back for good just yet, but i missed writing so much. mental health has been kicking my ass, so the thought of writing something and getting even just a little attention on it felt too overwhelming for a while.
though, over the past couple weeks ive been slowly writing the third part to the stalked series. it's in the editing/proof-reading stage rn, but i probably wont upload it until the fourth part is either completed or at least in the same stage just so i dont feel any pressure to rush it.
i have a few ideas in my drafts lined up, but i always welcome more in my asks!
anyways, i love you all so much. thank you for putting up with my shit and still loving my work even despite my temporary departure. thank you for reading <3
I know you probably never planned a part 3 but I would love to know what happens in the future: how Noah deals with healing, Noah possibly getting a real girlfriend but being so nervous and unable to trust at first and ultimately what happens when someone is released from prison.
thank you anon🥹🥹
and yeah! never considered a part three at first but that could be pretty interesting!! ive got a few fic ideas on my cards rn, but ill add this to my ideas folder for sure :D
started the draft for part three then realised i wanted to add a little more to what i was starting to write. so naturally i created a fourth part too.
the third part is a bullet-pointed seven page draft (the longest draft ive written so far, also not sure how many words). the fourth part is currently two pages, but its neither a fully detailed draft nor is it actually finished
anyways. it might take me a while to finish these two parts, but ill do a post asking about a specific taglist (in addition to my existing one) when theyre both written. i dont know when i will finish these, though
also!!! a little yap right now since im too excited to wait for mondays fic to yap-- tomodachi life living the dream comes out in just over five days!! i am so fuckin excited!!! do not be surprised if i fall silent the week after (though my autistic 'schedule-following' will probably have me back here by force, like usual)
anyways, love u all (especially you, anon). hugs and kissy kissies <3
definitely on some fbi watchlist despite being from the uk. i googled a lot about american crime-- a lot of specifics, and a lot about locations. but! i finally finished the bullet-pointed draft
also. it may have started an eighth page.
i have no idea how much i intend to write, but these will be amongst the longst fics i have written so far. i dont know if theyll be longer than 'ways to go' (one of my first noah fics) since that completed (plus the authors notes, etc) is 16 pages, but combined they definitely will be.
im writing the fic (part three rn) and deleting the parts of the bullet-pointed draft ive already written as i go.
7 pages has turned into 10. and ive only just started the fifth page with the first full draft (so if i still had the original seven pages, id have two left. but instead i have 5.)
okay, final update before i shut up about this until it's posted;
part three is complete!! it is thirteen pages long (holy shit!)!!
i just need to read over and do some edits, but otherwise it is complete!! if it wasnt for the last line, part four wouldve been combined with it. also, i need to do some editing to the previous parts before posting it so i get a little read over of any details i may have forgotten to include :)
i suspect part four may be around the same size (as the drafts were the same size) so i am a little scared
as i said above, i will be making a post about a specific taglist. it may include a little spoiler (im undecided rn), but it will include my original noah/general taglist, plus anyone else who wants to be specifically updated about the next two parts of the fic!
anyways, yapping over. i need a rest after writing all that ;-;
no fic tomorrow as i havent worked on anything short, but i have been in my google docs this week! i promise! and by this week, i mean just now. at 1:10am. on a monday morning. but at least its not never!
as a little treat for putting up with me not posting for the past while, here is something i wrote in an upcoming fic that made me laugh (dialogue between jolly and noah, btw)
Jolly flicked his friend on the forehead. "What is going through your stupid little American head?"
"Apparently not a lot."
"You'd be correct."
so tempted to make an obsession inspired fic but i want it to be so mind fuckingly crazy i need to put a million years of thought, backstory and details into it and i can barely wrtie the fics i have rn LMAOO
happy pride month, queenz!! especially caleb shomo :)
didnt write on the weekend as i had a migraine (☹️) but ill try to do some writing this week! thank you for still loving my stuff even if im not writing anything new just yet<3