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💛Josh my sunflower 💛
🌻He is like a flower,
sunflower flower
He chose to be light,
shine with the sun.
He learned to bloom
every day,
every new....🌻
* i trip and hundreds of inocho doodles fall out of my pockets* oh shi-
The Walking Dead; First Time Again
"He heard." - Carter
Let’s get a drink! NSFW
I finally finished that Abragene story!!
Warning for GAY SEX WITH A GINGER and DRUNK EUGENE
Not beta-read, sorry
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Good boys deserves reward (NSFW)
Oh look at that baby! Time to play a bit with him, isn’t ? Sorry about the last fic with Negan, Eugene, so here a smutty fic Eugene x Reader !
As usual, sorry for mistakes and don’t read this at work!!
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Big bad wolf misses his wife
Negan x Eugene NSFW NON-CON
Hi there! As promised, here a Negan x Eugene fic. Sorry for mistakes and for torturing our poor boy. Have fun ~
WARNING: Non-con, NSFW, M/M
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Yes teacher! (NSFW)
Whatsup??
I finished the Teacher Eugene x Student Reader fic! SMUUUUUT!!
As usual, sorry for lack of beta-reading and english is not my first language. Also sorry for the crappy ending, but if I continued it, it would have turned as more smut where Eugene apologize for hurting you 😈
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Valentine Day (SMUT)
Oh look! Another smutty fic with our baby boy Eugene Porter! Fluffy, awkwardly cheesy, just like our favorite cowardly weirdo.
Warning for my bad english skills, lot of old school cheesy romance, oral sex, breeding kink and NSFW
Happy Valentine Day!
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Because fuck logic (or maybe Eugene like femdom)
Teaching
Abraham x Reader x Eugene (NSFW)
I’m a dirty, dirty person. This fic require so much warnings…. first, don’t read this at work, don’t read this if you are not confortable with :
nsfw, smut, sloppy second, threesome, light bondage, cum, cum, so much cum, edging, oral, dirty talking, bisexuality kissing and even more cum. Threesome are messy.
I wrote this on my phone at work and in the bus, now I’m gonna take a shower of holy water so maybe God would forgive me for this. It’s probably the dirtiest fic I wrote in my life (even more than “I like to watch” posted on Ao3) Again, read at your own risk. Have fun!
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Heart Shaped Crop (NSFW)
WARNINGS for soft femdom, wipping, bondage, breeding kink, dirty talking, edging, cock ring, oral, bad english (I’m french-canadian) and I’m probably forgetting a few other warnings but meh, if you follow me, you know I don’t write for kids!
BLUSHING EUGENE IS LOVE!
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Probability
Request: Hi! I just wanted to say that I love your work and hoped I could make a request. Maybe a strange one because I’m not sure how you feel about him, but I thought it wouldn’t hurt to ask. Since you’ve written a few TWD fics, would you be willing to write a little something about Eugene? Maybe something about the female reader teaching him how to kiss or have sex because he’s never had the experience before? I kinda hate the whole Eugene x Rosita plot and would love to see him end up with someone who deserves him (like the Reader lol!). I completely understand if you don’t want to write it. Thank you for even reading this!
Reader Sex: Female
Reader Gender: Female
Pairing: Eugene Porter x Reader
Word Count: 1,655
Warnings: Jealous!Reader, fluff, no smut in this part (but I’d be willing to write a second part with smut if there’s any interest)
A/N: I hope this turned out all right, I’ve never written for Eugene before and his vernacular is a little out of my wheelhouse! In all honesty, I’ve been reading a lot of Eugene fics for inspiration on how to write his character and @eugenessix‘s and @iamhereforthesmut’s blogs were very helpful (I hope it’s okay that I tagged you both. If not, let me know and I’ll remove the tag). Also, I would be open to turning this into a series; if anyone is interested send me an ask!
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Probability Part 2
Requests: OMG, you wrote the Eugene fic I requested! Do you know how hard it is to find those? Please, please, please write more parts to the story, especially the smut! AND I would love to see more parts to the Eugene fic you wrote. I can’t wait to read more! AND Please continue the Eugene fic. The world can always use more Eugene! AND 4 more requests
Reader Sex: Female
Reader Gender: Female
Pairing: Eugene Porter x Reader
Word Count: 2,452
A/N: I got so much feedback on the first part that I decided to write another. Thanks to everyone who requested a second part!
Warnings: NSFW, embarrassed!Eugene
Part 1
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Back rub fluff
Irl is shit, my back is killing me and I’m soooo tired ! Please Eugene, I need a backrub !
“O.. ok…” you heard Eugene stutters behind you, then he closed the door of your bedroom.
You remove your shirt and look back at him with a smile. He fidget with his hands in front of him, trying not to stare at you as you lay down on your bed.
“There’s massage oil on the desk.”
Eugene nods quickly and grabs the blue bottle, then walk to the bed. He pauses for a while, trying to figure out where he should kneel. You rest your head on your crossed arms and giggle.
“Come on, don’t be shy!”
You heard him gulp nervously, then feel the bed lower under his weigth as he kneel on top of you, just under your butt.
“You should unclasp my bra first or it will be in the way.”
Once again, he simply nod and put the bottle on the bed next to you. You felt his larges hands fight with your bra, shaking every time he brushes again your naked back. Once he removed it, you heard him put oil on his hands and rubs them together.
“Ok…” he finally talk, “it’s the first time I’m doing this… I hope I can do fine… please tell me if I put too much pressure…”
You nod and moan when you felt his palms rubs against your shoulder’s blades. It felt so damn good! He press firmly against your back, but not hard enough to hurt you, rubbing his thumbs in circle on your sore muscles.
“Oh God it feel so goooood! You can do harder I won’t break.”
He reposition himself to put more pressure on your shoulders, but as he did so, his hips pressed against your butt and you could feel something hard poking you. You turn your head to him and he froze.
“Be… before you say anything,” he stutters nervously, “I must admit I’m guilty of having typical male needs and my body is responding to said needs really easily, considering the position you are in, as well as mine, and the fact that any kind of sexuals contacts I ever experienced were purely virtuals : my hand, a magazine and my imagination. My… manly reaction… is simply natural and I hope you won’t think I’m unworty of your friendship because of it…”
You simply smile and Eugene looks at you with a confused expression. You slowly turn around, giggling when Eugene turn red as he stared at your naked breast, feeling his manhood hard against your covered pussy.
“I do not think you are unworty of my friendship, Eugene…” you said gently as you take his hands to put them on your boobs.
He looks at them in awe and shyly start playing with them, not able to hold back. You lick you lips and said:
“I guess I can stop pretending I only wanted a backrub now, can I?” You grab the front of his shirt and pull him down to kiss him.
I WANT TO WRITE SMUT BUT I GUESS THIS IS FINE FOR NOW, I’M SO TIRED TO WORK UGGGG and I’m soooo sorry I couldn’t write more !
Also, happy Easter !
Wrote on my phone during lunch break and on the bus.
Eugene getting pegged would include:
Request by @snailgoddesses
Soooo… some of you want to do naugthy things to our sweet boy, doesn’t you ? It’s alright, I want it too ! Obvious smutand NSFW, enjoy!
Eugene getting pegged would include:
- He would be worried about it and try to talk his way out of it, saying it’s dirty and hurting his “manliness”
- You won’t insist, because insisting is bad, and he would be grateful for it
- After thinking long and hard about it, weigthing the cons and pros, he would decide to give it a try because you always respected him and there’s no way you would go and tell everyone about what you two does in bed and he also know you would stop if he asks you too
- He would take an extra long shower before, both because he’s nervous and because of the area you would be “messing” with
- Once all clean and calmed down, he would lay on his back on the bed and wait, not knowing what to do
- You would sit on top of him, making sure he’s confortable with this, and start kissing him
- He would be grateful for the lack of fake male genitalia between your legs during preliminaries
- You would remove his boxer and pour lube between his legs to stroke him, making him moan in the kiss
- Once he’s hard and melting in your arms, you would let your fingers play between his cheeks and he would tremble
- Slowly, gently, you would push your sleek fingers inside Eugene, earning a soft squeal
- You would be extra caring to make sure he’s confortable while searching for his prostate
- Once you found it, it seems like Eugene couldn’t get enough and he wouldn’t stop moaning, pleading for more
- His dick would be leaking like crazy, wet and hard
- Eugene’s shyness would return when you pull out the strap-on, but you would reassure him you took the smallest size you coud find
- There would be a curved part that go inside you
- You would lift Eugene’s legs and pour more lube on the strap-on as well as his entrance
- Gently pushing against his hole, you tell Eugene to relax, telling him you would stop if he changed his mind and it would be ok
- He reassure you he want this and kiss you as you slowly made you way inside him
- He would be breathing hard, looking really embarrased by what you are doing to his bottom but still rock hard
- He would ask you to be gentle with him for his first time, which you promise
- You would start rocking your hips a against him, trying to figure out how to hit that buddle of nerves inside him, the part inside you would rub gently against your gspot
- It would be clear when you found his prostate because Eugene would get really loud
- You would put your hand over his mouth to muffle his moans, happy he likes it so much
- “Did mommy found your special place, baby boy? Crying out like a little slut, hungry for more, you love when I mess with your bottom, doesn’t you? Dirty, dirty boy…”
- Of course he would turn the deepest shade of red at your words, hands gripping the sheets and trembling as you snap your hips agaisnt him
- He would come without you even having to touch his dick, your hand still on his mouth
- You only stop moving once you had milk him dry, which take about a minute after the orgasm hit, you never seen so much cum
- He would fall asleep almost immediatly after, leaving you to clean him up
- Then, you would cuddle next to him
- A few days later, you would find him in bed with a bottle of lube, stuttering shyly about how much he liked it and want to do it again
Imagine having a wet dream while sleeping next to Eugene
Coming back with smut, obviously. Written on my phone while coming back from work, because life is expensive and I don’t get paid writing smut, unfortunatly (but maybe one day, I might because a famous porn author? Dreaming dreaming…)
Talking of dreams : raise your hand if you ever had a wet dream with Eugene ? Well, here’s a bit more than a wet dream for you my lovelies : warning for smutty smut and bad english.
Lying down next to the fire in an abandonned house during a run, you and Eugene felt asleep, extenuated by your day. You rarely had dreams and when you had them, it was usually bad dreams like walkers everywhere and people killing your family. Fortunately, Eugene warmth and proximity not only kept away nightmares, it also made this dream quite interresting.
Eugene was on top of you, his length deeply buried inside you, a smile playing on his lips. You could feel it, like it was real. The warmth, his weight on top of you, his soft skin, his hands gripping at your hips, the stubble on his face when he kissed you. You moan in your dream.
Next to you, Eugene woke up at the sound you had just made. Did he just heard you moan in your sleep? Thousand of questions stormed his mind : are you hurt ? Having a nightmare ? Died in your sleep and turning ? You moan again and this time, it was clear you were having a wet dream. A new set of questions came to Eugene’s mind : who where you thinking about ? What where you doing in you dreams ? His pants were getting tight and unconfortables. Should he leaves ? That wouldn’t be safe. Listening to your moans, his hand travelled down his pants, careful not to wake you up. He starts to touch himself lightly, hoping to relieve some pression, bitting back his own lewd sounds.
In your dream, Eugene were holding your legs over his shoulders, pounding in you like crazy and begging you to cum for him. You moan his name.
Eugene froze when he heard you call his name, thinking he might had been caught. It can’t be… can it ? He looks carefully at your sleeping face. No, you weren’t awake, that mean you were dreaming of HIM. He lets out a soft groan at the realization, but quickly muffle it under his hand and resume stocking himself faster. The proximity made him occasionnaly rub his length against your thigh. He was getting close and his dirties moans were louds enough to wake you up.
You stared at him and his face turn beet red. You didn’t had time to say anything, he got on top of you, hard and ready and pulling desperatly at your pants.
“Eu… Eugene !” You scream in surprise. “What are you doing ?!”
He rubbed his fingers against your wet cunt.
“You talk in your sleep” was all he drawls before kissing you.
You couldn’t help it but melt in his hands, gripping at his shirt.
“For God sake just fuck me Eugene Porter !”
You didn’t had to say it twice, he was already pushing at your entrance. Good lord it felt thousand time better than in your wildest dreams. His generous girth streching you, his strong hands and arms holding you in place, his usually stoic face now making lewd expressions and his deep voice groaning your name.
You pulled him by his braid to kiss him, hot and heated, while you cum around him.
“I’m about to… I’m…” he stutters between heavy breaths, feeling you getting tighter.
“Come in me sweety… make me yours.”
A few deep, erratic trusts and he frozes, pourring his hot cum inside you with a strangled moan, afraid to attract walkers.
Imagine being pregnant
And sharing a jar of pickles with Eugene watching old VHS movies he found and some home made ice cream he made just for you. Then he starts explaining why ice cream and pickles are normals pregnancy craving:
"The existence of pregnancy cravings doesn’t have a scientific explanations so folks usually put the blame on hormones. While it's true fat cells secrete a hormone called Leptin and it plays a major role in appetite, it still doesn't explain the specific cravings. Another explanation is the body know exactly what nutrimens it need. Pickles are known to lower blood sugar level as well as helping absorbing the calcium of the ice cream with the vitamin K they are providing. Hence the craving for the well known duo snack."
He looks back to you worried about your absence of reply, smiling when he notices you felt asleep. His monotone drawl is so conforting and you fell safe in his arms.
Eugene Porter, make a baby to me damnit.