“You are the kind of presence that lingers, like a tale told too late at night, or green light filtering through leaves, refusing to fade. woodsmoke mornings, creaking porches, hills that keep secrets better than people do. Green follows you like a promise. fern-shadow green, bottle-glass green, It’s the color of things that survive without asking permission. soft moss and sharp thorns sharing the same roots. Sometimes your words bite but not out of cruelty, but because you learned that edges keep things safe.”
get to know me!
hi! i’m Quinn, and welcome to my blog. all are welcome, all are appreciated.
I’m 19 years old and a huge nerd.
i mostly write for creepypasta, but i’m also into other fandoms too.
you can call me Q, Quinn, or Quinny.
i do requests for the following fandoms, characters, and ships.
-the outsiders
-creepypasta
-BYLER (stranger things
-rodrina (diary of a wimpy kid X mean girls)
-jeremike (fnaf! my fav!!)
-hamilton
feel free to request other things too! i will def look into them <333
quick notes
i’m super friendly and always happy to help people out. always feel free to dm me 🫶
please don’t interact with me if you’re under 18, for your own wellbeing.
i’m a happy bi human
i love everyone (unless you suck)
i’m in love with jack nyras.
rules
please consider these when making a comment, request, or other.
please do not vent to me, if it is an accident i understand, but it does usually make me uncomfortable.
hate comments will not be answered, thank yewwwwww!!
please do not put the following themes in a request
piss kink, master kink, illegal age gaps, drugs, or self harm. thank yew.
warnings: porn without plot, knotting, slut talk, rough sex, jack not being able to stay being rough with his partner, mentions of eating out.
nsfw under the cut
your boyfriend jack always had the careful restraint around you. he never did anything that could come close to hurting you
so when you said that you didn’t care it hurt, he didn’t know what to think.
“honey, cmon you don’t really want me to.. wait- you’re serious?” he says with confusion laced into his voice.
“jacky, come on. i wouldn’t be joking about this right now.”
You’re right. He knows you wouldn’t make a sudden joke when you’re bent over and he’s about to slip it in.
He had already taken his time with you. Taking forever and dragging out two orgasms entirely until you were shaking and begging. Twice. He ate you out twice. Hadent properly fucked you a single time yet.
“you’re positive?” You nod your head yes before he can even conclude his sentence. He doesn’t need to hear another word. he’s already slamming his hips into yours without a second thought. His hands graze your back and push you down, and hard too.
His tip nearly kisses the inside of your stomach. Your moans and cries of his name fall from your lips and tears prick the corners of your eyes.
“You asked for this, slut. this is what you wanted right?” He says while slowing himself to an agonizing pace.
You can’t form a sentence from the sensory drop. He really went from everything all at once to almost nothing at all.
“J-jacky-“ You whimper his name, but it comes out pathetic. Weak.
“That’s not what i asked you. i didn’t ask you to say my name.” He whispers to you. Not softly. He’s rough. His voice is like sandpaper, and you are silk.
“Please please keep going Jack— this is what i wanted- please!” You’ve given in. You told him, and just like that, his hips snap foreword into yours again without a moment to loose. His name spills from your mouth again and again. He knows exactly where inside to hit, and god does he fuck hard. You’re afraid you could bleed, but you couldn’t care less anyway cause he feels so good.
You can’t speak anymore. Only broken whines and whimpers come out of your throat.
“You gonna cum? You gonna cum for me bent over like this? you’re such a slut— and just for me too.” Jack knows exactly what to say to you. he always does. He’s right. You really are acting like a slut. You’re literally bent over the arm of the couch. Your feet are slightly off the floor, and the floorboards are creaking under jack like they’re ready in sync with your pleas.
That familiar white hot feeling builds in your gut.
“Jack-Please let me-“
you tighten around him and he groans. Not loud, but enough for it to make you shiver.
“Sweetie- Can I?” He’s asking. He can’t stay too rough for too long. you know it.
“Go ahead“ you almost whisper to him. He immediately pulls out. You’re confused until he spins you around and lays you down on the couch. He gets on top a little too eagerly and pushes back in. A unfamiliar shape touches the rim of your pussy, and next you know he’s pushing his knot all the way in. Your arms fly to be wrapped around him.
“Jack.. fuck!” You’re bursting on him at the same time. white liquid spurts out from inside you and around his cock.
“Oh god honey..” He’s cumming inside you, white ropes of thick white liquid spill deep into your gummy walls. You scratch at his back as it happens. You’re breathing heavily.
He leans up and kisses you. Even though he can’t see you, he just knows with every bone in his body that you look beautiful right now. Fucked out from head to toe.
He whispers to you “thank you.” before gently and slowly pulling out.
You clench down on him as he pushes in. Every nerve ending is on absolute fire from the stretch. The room is filled with his encouraging words and your groans of pain and some bit of arousal.
“Cmon sweet thing, you can take it.”
You can take it, he just didn’t slowly open you up enough for it not to hurt. Tears prick your already glossy eyes. You sink down farther and farther as his head presses hard into your cervix. You bottom out and let out a strangled moan as you do.
“J-Jack-“ you say tripping over your words
He shushes you and tells you it’s alright.
“just shut up sweetheart you can do it” He says in a tone that’s almost too sweet.
“i can’t jack i cant…” you strain out to him. He starts to thrust in and out of you slowly, and the pain starts to hurt just a little less. His name falls from your lips like a prayer. Even though it hurts, you want this. every time his hips lift into yours you can’t help how good it feels.
warnings: nsfw under the cut! jack in a rut, breeding kink, little bit of dry humping, sub jack if you squint
an: this is pretty short but lmk in anyone wants a longer story or crp headcanons ❤️
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Jack pulled your hips into his and he pressed you hard against the brick wall. you hadent seen him like this before. his usually controlled voice had a note of chaos in it; and his quiet pleas only did more to the wet spot between your legs.
he hid his face in the crook of your neck. leaving enough of a gap to take shakey breaths when needed. His hips move against yours, hard, needy, lustful.
Jack is never like this. Why so sudden? Not that you minded this, but it was just out of nowhere.
He lifts his head up just enough to connect your lips to his. He’s biting at your bottom lip, not hard, but not soft. Right between the mix that leaves you wincing in pain and aching for more.
His hips met yours over and over, with your knee sliding between his legs and pressing. Just enough to drive him insane. Small noises form in his throat but don’t exactly come out. he’s holding back, and it’s obvious. You pressed harder and-
“Ah-s-shit-p-please i-i-“
you did it. pushed him to the edge. he’s not holding back anymore. his breathing is finally so heavy and his mouth is unfiltered. he whines and groans as he desperately rocks himself into your knee.
“sweet thing please.. you know what i need”
he says into your ear. he’s quiet, but you can still hear in his voice just how desperately bad he needs you.
“you need to what, jack?” you tease
“i n-need to fucking breed you.. i need you full of me.”
-thought about going into teaching when he was in college but didn’t end up doing it because of the pay. he wanted to be a biology teacher.
-has his ears pierced
-wears hello kitty shirts when nobody’s around, he watched hello kitty as a kid.
-very much appreciates the color blue.
-writes the word ‘and’ as the ‘&’ symbol even when it isn’t grammatically correct.
-insanely good at math!!
-hates candles and perfumes, or generally just anything with a strong smell.
-has really heightened senses, can hear people when they think they’re whispering, and can probably smell your mood.
-has different colored assorted gel pens. won’t let anyone else touch them.
- probably loves the band cigarettes after sex
-likes yogurt, it’s the only other thing aside from human meat that he will eat.
NSFW
-he goes through some sort of rut in certain seasons.
-You better believe he will take a big ass bite out of his partner when they’re having sex.
-doesn’t realize he’s biting too hard until they’re telling him to stop and their tissue is between his teeth.
-has a knot. go fight with the wall.
-it’s huge. go fight with the wall.
-wants to make sure his partner is okay at all times even if he gets lost in the sauce. sometimes he just zones out, its not cause he doesn’t care, whatever it is just feels too good.
-will only bottom if he trusts the person a lot. LIKE, A TON. Hates being vulnerable.
-WHEN HE DOESSSSS BOTTOM THO… he moans like a fucking bitch.
-will beg for anything if he wants it bad enough .
