lottieshauna’s boytoy

mdni. 9teen.

[braidlottie]

finalgirlmeeks → braidlottie!!!!

i go by chris! im trans and my pronouns are he/him, i’m black and im 19! ♋️ i mostly write about yellowjackets atm, focusing more on the adult timeline!! 90% of my fics are self indulgent and/or the reader insert is transmasculine. i have separate masterlists of my favorite characters i write for!!

MINORS/AGELESS/BLANK ACCS DNI.

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shauna shipman abc’s | sleeping with nat | tempest

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[braidlottie]

can you people let spidermasc live omfg

[butchantler]

Imagining this with Agatha… She just got done doing whatever she does in the basement, you’d ask her about it but you know it would just end up with you crying across her lap as she spanks your ass with a paddle for being a nosy little pup. She promised she’d take care of you when she was done and you’ve been patiently waiting for her return… Only for her to tell you that the only way you’re gonna get off is if you ride her thigh and cum within the next ten minutes because she has to go meet up with Wanda afterwards.

“C’mon pup… rut on mommy’s lap like the brainless little slut you are… make a mess on my skirt ”

[butchantler]

Agatha Harkness x Transmasc! Reader

NSFW Headcanons

This is purely self indulgent, no one but me asked for this. TERFS and minors DNI!!!!!!!!! Don't like, don't read.

Keep in mind, this has not been edited whatsoever. This was made through pure horniness.

Content: AFAB body, use of he/him and masculine terms of endearment for reader ( good boy, puppy, baby boy, etc), t-dick and boypussy :3, mommy kink, praise kink, degradation kink, semi-public sex, enchanted strap-on, collaring, implied age gap, and slight breeding kink.

~ Agatha is 100% the dom in this relationship. Even when she is on the bottom, she is topping. Like she is holding you tightly by your leash while you fuck your strap into her from behind

" Such a good boy for me..." Agatha moans, tugging on the leash attached to your collar to quicken your pace, "You're fucking mommy so well, baby boy..."

~ Speaking of strap, she definitely enchants it for you so you can feel her walls tightening around your dick. She knows it helps ease your bottom dysphoria.

~ She also definitely uses her enchanted on you, aching to feel your boypussy squirt all over her cock.

" God, you are so desperate for me.... moaning like a bitch in heat while you ride mommy's cock..." She thrusts roughly into your abused and leaking hole, " and you're so fucking tight... its like you're trying to squeeze all the cum out of me, baby.."

~ THIS

~ She teases the hell out of you by subtly rubbing your t-dick through your jeans, getting off on the power you give her letting her use your body like this.

"Awww, is my sweet pup getting all worked up from mommy rubbing his little cock through his pants?" the older woman giggles lightly into your ear as you try to contain your moans, "Shhhh, baby... You wouldn't want Wanda to hear you now, would you?"

~ Absolutely adores oral sex. No matter if she is giving or receiving, she is game. She'll eat you out just as eagerly as she'll fuck your face with her cunt.

~ When I say this woman is possessive of you... I mean it. She does not leave an inch of your skin unmarked, wanting to make sure that everyone knows who her good boy belongs to.

~ Overstimulation is such a big kink for Agatha, she just loves seeing your t-dick all slick and swollen for her. She just loves making her dumb little puppy become a drooling, bumbling mess from how good she is making you feel.

~ Oh, and you bet she worships the hell out of your body, her hands always lightly tracing your top surgery scars and kissing every inch of them once she's cleaned you up.

~ Aftercare is a must. She'll slowly ease you out of your subspace with whispers of praise in your ear as she holds you and kisses you all over

" You were exceptional tonight, baby boy... You made mommy so proud." Agatha softly caresses your cheek, " It's like you were made for me... made to be mine."

I'm sure I'll write some more later, but this is all for now. I hope you enjoyed reading them!

[braidlottie]

im back only for the agatha harkness x tmasc reader shit

[bloodhivelottie]

lottie taking care of you when you get sick ☹️

• we KNOW she’d be good at taking care of u that’s just how she is :] she’s sooo soft and gentle with you

• she’d definitely tell you to take the day off of college/work lol

• playfully scolding you if you tried getting up to help her with anything. “i’ll handle it, okay, baby?”

• bringing you the comfiest blankets if you’re too cold and using her body warmth to stop you from shivering :( or if you’re too hot she brushes the hair from your forehead to check your temp. “oh sweetie, you’re burning up. let me get you a cool towel.”

• you’re insecure cause u think u look gross and she just laughs and tells you to shush cause you’re cute to her even if you keep sneezing🙄

• making you tea or hot choc or one of her weird healing drinks “lottie… that doesn’t look normal...” “shhh, it’s papaya turmeric adhwagandha and ginger, honey, it’ll help you.” and you’re like whatever the fuck that means… but u drink it anyway cause yes maam🫡

• making sure you eat well even if u don’t feel like it☹️ she makes you some soup and grilled cheese or something and you end up eating the whole thing cause it was actually really good and she’s so smug about it

• laying with you and putting on your fav comfort movie or show to watch it together :] cuddling and holding ur hand and rubbing her thumb on ur skin to comfort u

• kissing your neck and you’re laughing and pushing her away “lottie, stop it, i don’t want you to get sick too” so she kisses the top of your head instead and plays with your hair :]

[stagnats-deactivated20240915]

:¨ ·.· ¨: dating skater lottie hcs . o O

gender-neutral reader, they/them lottie, college au, established relationship.

that college student who always brings their skateboard to class and rolls the wheels irritatingly. lottie spins them extra fast when you speak up during lectures just to annoy you even more.

gets weirdly protective about their skateboard. once, you asked if you could ride it to practice and they freaked out on you when you ate shit. not because you got hurt but because their skateboard might've gotten scratched up. of course, they checked up on you after they deemed it unscathed but, you know...also calls it their 'baby'. you get some other nickname from your name or just a 'babe'. never baby. but if you do, it's in the same tone they would talk to a kitten in.

but! they would love, love, love! to teach you about skateboarding! lottie gets a weird superiority complex about it though; acting smug when explaining how to stand properly on it or how to roll. sort of mansplaining to you when they think you're holding it the wrong way lmfao and showing you the right way aka the way they hold it.

wasn't big on helmets until they met you. got concussions constantly and a big one that caused them to stop skating for 2 months didn't even scare them into the helmet. when you found out that they didn't have a helmet, you rushed them to zumiez (their favorite shop ever. you swear you're third in line of what they love the most) to pick one out. you got some stickers to decorate it so it would fit their style because they kept groaning about how basic they all look. thinking that they look so cute all protected and safe in the helmet with their cheeks mushed together!

lipstick marks on the helmet too!

lottie skating up to you for a quick chat at the skate park and pulling them in by the straps of the helmet for a kiss.

they've never had a huge accident while skating, but you still get worried when they scrape a knee or a hand. lottie would never tell you this face to face, but they get all mushy for you when you take care of them after they get hurt. it feels so domestic to them and they'll definitely exaggerate the injury so you'll take extra good care of it. bro is giggling and kicking their feet while bleeding from their nose and all over the floor.

[braidlottie]

coming back only to say this

fuck all of the people who made deerlottie deactivate. and im so serious. headcannoning the yellowjackets as trans doesn’t even hurt you, if you don’t like it don’t read it??? you’re actually so evil you bully someone off this app like that.

block me if you’re transphobic, you people deserve nothing.

[deerlottie-deactivated20240908]

anyone else who has had their name legally changed and is in school still have fears of your professor knowing and calling out your deadname during class even tho there is no conceivable way they’d know it or is that just me 😂😂😂😂😂

[deankarolina]

Simone Kessell in Xena

[deerlottie-deactivated20240908]

🦌 — fall right into me

summary: charlotte’s attempt to calm you down takes an unexpected turn. warnings: smut, fem!reader, legal age gap

Charlotte saunters down the stairs in a haze, fumbling with the handle of the knife as she makes her way to the sacrifice tree. The sound of soft crying from nearby makes her halt, turning around to see your form stumbling out behind a tree and wiping your eyes. She places the knife down and hides it in the moss, looking at you with concern as you notice her.

Shit.

The last thing you needed was for Charlotte to spot you. You quickly put on a fake smile and swallow your tears down, grimacing as you taste snot. "Ch-Charlotte. I was just out for a night walk."

"Are you alright?" she looks at you with such a soft expression as she says this that your face falls, lips trembling as you try to keep in your heaving sobs. She coos, immediately taking you into her arms and rubbing your back soothingly. "Come here. Let it all out, sweetie."

One, two minutes go by and you're still crying. Not as hard as before but it's enough to make you have trouble breathing. You pull away from Charlotte and feel humiliated at the snot trail you left behind on her perfect good kaftan. Your throat constricts and your breath starts to get uneven, and you hold onto her sides like a little kid as you try to get yourself to calm down.

"Shh..." she shushes, and a hand comes up to lie on your chest. Warmth immediately spreads throughout your body at the touch, and you feel hot white surround your body as you peer into her brown eyes that almost hypnotize you. "Just breathe. Follow with me."

She inhales deeply and you find yourself following along, consciously or unconsciously you don't know, but when she slowly releases the air, you do the same. You swear you can feel your heart touch her hand through your chest as it beats. You follow along with her breathing exercises a few more times until you've calmed down enough.

“Close your eyes. Tell me what you hear.”

You try to listen for anything you can, relaxing every muscle in your body until you no longer feel heavy. “I hear… the wind. Barely, but it’s there.” you reply, feeling it nip at your cheek as if to say, "I hear you too."

“Good. What else?” Charlotte's hand travels to your shoulder, rubbing comforting circles into your muscles. You hear the dirt scuffle as she gets closer and open one eye. “Keep them closed. What else do you hear?”

“My heart beating. The blood rushing through my veins.” you're getting nervous at how close she is. It's no secret that Charlotte Matthews is one attractive woman, one you've had many thoughts about, but you've never been this close to her let alone talked to her for more than maybe 10 minutes.

“Good girl.” she purrs with her sickeningly sweet voice. Her warm breath hits your face so hard that it feels like a slap, and you wonder if she heard how your breath hitched slightly.

You throb and clench your fists, swallowing hard as she puts her hand back over your chest. She's impossibly closer now, and you can hear how she swallows her saliva after licking her lips. “Tell me what you feel now.”

You gulp, keeping your mouth closed. Does she really want you to say it?

“It’s okay, you don’t have to be shy. You can tell me.” she reads your mind instantly, eyes shaking in excitement as she looks at your mouth and waits for your words.

“I feel something down… down there.” you stammer, hands gripping the ends of your shirt. "Like a throbbing."

Charlotte lets out a trembling exhale, closing her eyes and gripping at your chest with a sense of urgency. You blink your eyes open and look at her curiously. Her eyes are still closed, and she seems to be shaking almost. Did you say the wrong thing?

"Charlotte?"

"We can't do this out here. Come with me." she tugs you by your hand and leads you up the stairs and straight to her quarters. It's dark, there's no one out wandering the halls or outside but she still closes the blinds and locks the door. You feel like a Victorian man seeing a woman's ankle for the first time as you watch her shrug herself out of her kaftan and dress, grasping for the couch as you see her bare chest and dark black bush.

As you look closer, you see a tiny hint of a happy trail on her stomach too and start seeing black spots in your vision. She saunters over to you and takes off your clothes for you - not like you would've been able to do so if she asked you anyway. You let her lead you over to sit on the couch and gets on your lap, gripping your jaw and looking down at you as she begins grinding herself on your stomach.

The realization that your boss who's technically not your boss is about to fuck you hits you all at once. It's like a moment of clarity and you grip onto her sides to tug her closer to you, her clit hitting your stomach deliciously. You lean in to kiss her warm neck, moaning as you taste her salty sweat on her skin. You suck a mark into her neck and the thought of it being exposed for everyone to see gets you off, eagerly marking more until she pulls you back by your hair.

"You're an eager little girl, aren't you?" she breathes hotly into your mouth, her lips just barely grazing yours. You nod submissively, trying to lean up to kiss her but she chuckles darkly as she pulls back.

"How eager are you to worship my pussy?"

[deerlottie-deactivated20240908]

if she was my professor i’d be on that zoom first thing in the morning i’m in the waiting room an hour before the actual zoom

[d-imtthal]

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[deerlottie-deactivated20240908]

how it feels to be grown and still sleep cuddling a stuffed animal

[deerlottie-deactivated20240908]

mommy!shauna fucking me in the hotel room... I VOLUNTEER ☝️

randy gay as hell like if shauna shipman told me to cum in a condom im not getting cold feet like YES MAAM 🫡 its filling up the whole thang.

buying a hotel room so you can fuck in peace and she's kinda turned on by how dirty it is. not the hotel room but sneaking around with you like this and the thought of even buying the hotel so she could do this made her wet. getting ready while you're freshening up in the bathroom and when you come out she's in the lingerie you bought her @___@

thigh high stockings with the straps and you nearly die at the sight of her.... stroking your strap as you walk over to her and she immediately slams you onto the bed and gets on your lap, asking if you've ever had an older woman fuck you. you only remember to respond when she pinches your side and mumble out a weak "no".

riding you so roughly that the bed creaks :( hissing when you reach down to mess with her clit and biting and sucking your neck... holding her tight against ur body as you fuck into her and somehow u end up on ur side as you stare into her eyes while u make her cum

[leeharkerd]

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[martianbugsbunny]

whoever decided to cast Anne Hathaway as a bratty movie star, I love you, my feelings about Daphne range from "I could fix her" to "I could make her worse"