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Summary: Kimi Antonelli and YN Wolff have been friends forever and dating for just as long - nothing changes when he makes it to F1.

Requested: Yes / @n1kissingincarslover - maybe for kimi it’s x toto’s daughter and they’ve known eachother since they where 12 obvi since he’s known mercedes since then

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yn.wolff: Kimi won!!!

username: seeing this after kimi signed for Mercedes is insane btw

username: they were babies😭

kimi.antonelli: I won!! *424 weeks ago

username: look at them omg

username: Nobody was rooting harder for Kimi than YN

whorelaud

THE BET – dean di laurentis ¡

summary your friends dare you to sext a random account on instagram, who so happens to be dean di laurentis, your worst enemy. despite hating the idea of it, you couldn't deny him, not when he's offering more than you're willing to take.

content SMAU, mature content, sexting, praise, use of pet names, cringe, enemies (but it's one sided), desperate dean, reader has an attitude, and likes being called a brat, lots of teasing, dirty talk with a side of humor

a/n this is kinda rusty but i had sm fun writing it so i hope you guys enjoy reading it!!

vibe rators 😈

al 🦭: alright we've come to a decision

you: ... hello to you too

hans 🐢: hi my sweet angel

al 🦭: there's no time for greetings

al 🦭: this is urgent business

iceyngi

Caught

☄︎ Warnings: NSFW, Oral (f! receiving) ☄︎ Pairing: F!Reader x John Logan ☄︎ Rating: Mature, 18+ ☄︎ Words: 1525 ☄︎ AN: written for this request. my brother in CHRIST antonio cipriano is so fucking fine like wtffffff. this intially started off differently in my head but when i saw this pic i reworked it cause i am a WHORE for handy men🧍🏽‍♀️ xx ☄︎ Summary: You're studying at your boyfriend's house when he decides it's time to fix a leaking pipe.

When you woke up in the morning and headed to the hockey house, you had every intention of this being a serious study session with your boyfriend. You wanted to be overly prepared for your midterms; you didn’t need any nasty surprises coming out of it.

inkstainedlace

so actually fuck everyone, im done being whimsy and nice im entering my depressed not talking to anyone era bc EVERYONE IS EVIL.

allconsumingdesire-net

cheeky firsts

pairing: steve harrington x shy!fem virgin!reader

synopsis: steve realizes what it’s like to take it slow.

warnings: fluffy smut! first time!smut, steve might have corruption kink but like in a sweet way?, lover boy steve, eventual bf steve, tit sucking, pussy eating, pinv sex, no condom (reader is on birth control), not really proofread

a/n: i wrote this in a trance lowkey like i opened tumblr and wrote like half of it and then finished the other half today. anyways please enjoy! please like comment or reblog if you enjoyed this, it really motivates me to write more ❤️

steve harrington knew what he was getting into the moment he decided to pursue you. he had been with many girls before you, and yeah he might have slowed down after nancy but that didn’t change the fact that steve harrington, had been with a lot of girls.

girls who pushed themselves onto him, kissed him hotly, sliding their tongues into his mouth before he could even say anything. and in no shape or form is he complaining, steve always liked it when he got to kiss a girl. even more when he got to fuck them.

but steve had realized with you, that he had to take things slow. and he’s only done that once, with nancy. the same girl he couldn’t get over of for years.

sharkbitewrites

𝓐𝓽𝓽𝓲𝓽𝓾𝓭𝓮

Pairing: bratty!Steve Harrington x bratty!fem!reader

Word Count: ~1.6k

Summary: Steve has a bad attitude and you're giving him snark about it. Steve is not having any of that.

Warnings: SMUT! Steve is a little mean but like not degrading, reader is snarky as hell, established relationship, unprotected piv(but as usual, I write these with the use of birth control in mind), fingering, semi-public sex ig?(in a car), dirty talking, LOTS of groping

Based on this post by @moonstoneandmoonlightt!!

You roll your eyes as another sarcastic comment leaves Steve's mouth. He's been like this all day, and you haven't been having it.

"Yeah, okay. Another comment from the drama queen of Hawkins." You lean back in the passenger seat of his beamer, crossing your arms over your chest.

"Oh, ha ha." He scoffs, fiddling with the radio station until he finds a song he likes. You look over at your boyfriend. Even when he's being a brat, he still makes your heart completely melt.

You can't help but roll your eyes once more, though, as he gives you a quick look from the corner of his eye, his brows furrowed.

"Keep rolling your eyes and they're gonna stay like that." He mumbles.

"Asshole." You grumble back, sinking deeper into the seat. "If you keep running your mouth I'll make you put it to better use." You say sarcastically, but you don't miss the way Steve tenses up for a moment.

"Aww, did that get you flustered, Stevie?" You coo, your hand coming to his thigh. You don't even remember who snarked the other first, or what it was about. All you know is that Steve has had an attitude lately, and the two of you are both so petty.

You hear his breathing quicken, and his head thumps back against the headrest.

"Go-- get-get in the back." He tries to sound demanding, but you know you caught him off guard. "And what makes you think you're the one in control here?" You tease, trailing your hand further up his thigh.

"You get in the back." You hum. Steve listens, and you don't even know he has something up his sleeve.

"Doesn't matter who gets back here first, it'll have the same outcome." He mumbles as you crawl back there with him.

You hum softly, a surprised gasp leaving your lips when he pulls you down. He places a hand on the back of your head so that you don't hit the door, his love for you still evident despite the bratty, well, everything about him right now.

Steve's lips crash against yours, his tongue immediately sliding into your mouth with fervor. You tug on his hair, trying to take control, but the way he has you pinned against the seat, and the way his hands slide up your body to squeeze your tits, you're done for.

"Steve--" You breathe against his lips, your hands pulling at and threading through his perfect hair with soft sighs every time he squeezes your tits.

"What happened to you being in control, baby?" He hums into your mouth, a sly smirk on his face. If you weren't so damn turned on right now, maybe you'd be able to think of a comeback.

"Sh-shut up, Steve." Your voice shakes, only fueling Steve's stupid ego.

"You're adorable." He mumbles against your lips, pulling away to pull your shirt over your head, kissing down your jaw and to your neck.

"Steve, we're-- oh, fuck, babe." You whine when Steve pulls your bra down under your tits, sucking on one nipple while he thumbs at the other one.

"Look at you, baby. I've barely touched you and you're already whining. Bet you've soaked through your panties already." Steve smiles, speaking around your nipple.

"N-no... Don't be so-- so cocky." You mumble, knowing full well Steve is absolutely right.

"Oh, yeah?" He hums, trailing a hand down your body and sliding it under your jeans. He cups your pussy over your panties, smiling to himself.

"Oh, shut--" You're cut off by Steve's fingers circling your clit through the damp fabric, your head falling back and smacking slightly against the window.

"Jesus, careful." Steve rolls his eyes, his fingers pausing for a moment to make sure you're alright.

"Don't stop." You whine, causing him to laugh softly. "Just making sure you weren't concussed." He scoffs, resuming his motion. He keeps it slow. Enough to make you feel good, to get you wetter, but not enough to get you off anytime soon.

"Steve, c'mon." You whine, arching up towards him, which only pushes your tits closer to him.

"Fuckin' look at you." He whispers, dipping his fingers under your panties to sink his two middlemost ones into you.

"Steve!" You whine. Sure, his fingers are like heaven, but he knows what you want, and he knows how damn bad you want it.

"Gotta get you ready, baby. Stretch you out a little bit, first." He coos, pressing sloppy kisses against your neck.

You tug at his shirt, pulling it over his head and letting out a soft little moan that, unfortunately, Steve hears.

"Aw, you're moaning just from seeing me with my shirt off?" He hums, his tongue falling flat against your neck, licking all the way up to your jaw.

You're panting now, clenching helplessly around Steve's fingers as your hands trail down his chest, reaching down to his belt.

You quickly unbuckle it, trying to push his blue jeans and boxers down in one motion. "Someone's eager." He laughs, but his voice breaks slightly when his cock slaps against his stomach and he feels the cool air on his hot skin.

"Steve..." You pant, desperately trying to push your hips up closer to his leaking cock. "Okay, okay." He laughs, pulling his fingers out of you.

He makes a show of licking them clean, his eyes locked on yours the entire time.

You bite your lip as Steve actually unclips your bra and throws it off, then moves down to your pants. He pulls all the remaining fabric off your body, smiling as he sees the way your already puffy folds glisten in the dim moonlight.

He wraps a hand around his cock, stroking it a few times before running the pink tip through your folds. You gasp every time it catches on your clit, bucking your hips up to try and just get him to put it in.

"Not yet. Tell me you're done being a brat." He grunts, wanting to hear you say it even though he's torturing himself, too.

"You can't be serious." You groan, gripping Steve's shoulder with one hand, the other one sitting limply at your side.

"I'm one hundred percent serious." He smiles, watching your face for the satisfaction of seeing your face of disbelief.

"I'm--" You scoff, rolling your eyes at Steve. "Get it all out now." He coos, causing you to roll your eyes once again.

"I hate you." You grumble. "Love you, too." Steve hums, the stupidest, most cocky smile on his handsome face.

"I'm-- I'm done.. ugh, you're such an ass." You groan, causing Steve to slap the tip of his cock against your clit. You let out a soft whine, letting out a shaky breath before speaking. "F-fine. I'm done-- I'm done being a... a brat." You grumble, any embarrassment from before disappearing as Steve pushes his tip into you.

You let out a moan, wrapping your arms around Steve's neck and pulling him closer to you. He sucks on your neck, his hair tickling your jaw and his hands grope all over your body.

He starts at your tits, then your hips, then your ass, to your thighs, and back up to your tits as he begins to rut into you like he can't help it.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" You moan out, grabbing at his hair with one hand and his bicep with the other.

"That's it. Fuck, yeah." Steve grunts in your ear, kissing up until his lips are all over yours.

"Steeeeeve!" You whine, that coil in your belly already tightening since Steve was fingering you so good just a moment ago.

"Yeah, baby? You like that? Can feel you squeezin' me so tight." Steve hums into your mouth, pressing his entire body against yours in the way he knows you love. The way that you're able to feel every inch of skin against yours, as if you two are so close to completely merging together.

You hold him as close to yourself as you possibly can while your nails dig into his back. Steve gets rougher, his hips meeting yours in desperation with every thrust.

"Steve! Steve, oh-- Sh-shit!" You moan out, burying your face into the crook of Steve's neck. "Please, please, please, please, please." You chant out, gasping for air when he trails his hand down your body to rub at your clit.

"Don't gotta beg for anything, sweet girl." Steve murmurs against your shoulder where he's dropped his head, his hands moving down to grab your ass and lift your hips so that he hits that spot inside you that takes your breath away.

"M'so close. So close." You pant, tears of pleasure brimming your eyes as you wrap your arms around Steve's neck, nails indenting on his shoulders.

"Me too. Fuck, you're so amazing." Steve moans, kissing up your neck and finally resting his face against the skin after a moment of hot kisses.

"Oh my god!" You moan out, eyes rolling back as your orgasm hits you like a freight train. Your legs are shaking, moans spilling from your lips, back arching, and your pussy clenching deliciously around Steve's throbbing cock.

That's the push that sends Steve over with you, his muscles tensing up and his hips halting as his release paints your insides. His cock twitches inside of you as he gives shallow thrusts through both of your orgasms until the pleasure meets the line of overstimulation.

He stops his thrusts, his body going limp on top of yours as he nibbles at the skin of your neck.

Once the two of you have caught your breath, you let out a breathy laugh. "So, was the attitude just because you were horny?" You hum, letting out a soft yelp as Steve gives a nip to the spot that he knows is most sensitive.

"Maybe." He mumbles, letting out a deep sigh.

so sorry for the lack of everything, my birthday was this week so I've been busy. Thanks for reading!

yeah-iveheardofbears

Hi! I hope I'm not too late to order, but I'd love to get a Gator Tillman Whiskey with Orange Juice, cherries, lemon zest, a paper straw and smidge of lipstick on the glass please! 💖

you can call me honey, if you want

pairing: gator tillman x reader

summary: you’re stuck on an undercover assignment with the person you dislike most in the world. should be simple, right? do the work, get your long rap sheet of petty crimes cleared, and get the hell out of Stark County? right?

wc: 6.4k

order up: enemies-to-lovers fic with fake dating, only one bed, opposites attract, and accidental intimacy

tw: explicit smut, fingering, creampie, grinding, dirty talk, praise kink, possessiveness, mildly rough sex, cuddling, strong language, use of the word 'bitch' and 'slut' (not liked by reader), use of the word 'gash' (once), it's gator tillman so don't expect flowery language besides the pet name people.

masterlist

a/n: yes i still have so many drink menu orders, but as a heads up i'm combing a lot of them. especially the eddie ones as you guys have some very similar requests! i hope you enjoy this, i did writing it <3 and i was talking it up to @keer-y lol

"Trust me, I don't like this situation anymore than you do, darlin'."

He says the pet name with exaggerated sweetness, that you know is actually poison.

You drop your duffle by the singular bed in the room.

This wasn't what you signed up for. Some undercover civilian stuff to get you out of a bad rap sheet wasn't supposed to lead to sharing a bed with one of Stark County's finest. A single queen bed in the middle of bumfuck North Dakota. You turn back to look at him, taking a moment to really see him. The way the cheap floral bedspread wrinkles under his hand, the way his eyes track your every move, calculating.

"I'm not your 'darlin'," you say, your own voice tight. "And for the record, this is a fucking nightmare."

You gesture vaguely at the room. At the peeling paint, the water-stained ceiling, and most of all, at the single, lumpy-looking mattress that mocks you both.

emkatefangirl

I have sworn more than anything I don’t like this dude I know but I fear we have said some of these exact words to him

petalborn

Different anon, but to follow up, what’re your thoughts on perv!eddie?

GOD I HAVE SO MANY. so so many.

✶ perv!eddie who…

teaches you how to kiss properly. slow. messy. lets you practice sucking his tongue and licking into his mouth while he palms himself underneath the table where you can’t see. “that’s it, baby. you’re such a fast learner,”

✶ perv!eddie who…

jerks off into your dirty panties like it’s a scheduled event. folds them up, presses them to his nose, and grinds into his hand while moaning your name into his pillow. “fuck—fuck, baby, it still smells like you—”

✶ perv!eddie who…

takes pictures of your tits while you sleep. not even nudes — just soft, messy, blanket half off kind of pics. blurry flash photos at 2 a.m. with his cock in his fist and a guilty smile on his face. saves them in a locked folder labeled “homework.”

✶ perv!eddie who…

convinces you to let him to off on you. not your tits. not your stomach. you. thighs, back, cheek — anywhere. he says it’s ‘cause you’re so pretty he can’t help it. but really, it’s because seeing his cum on your skin makes him feel like he owns you.

✶ perv!eddie who…

gets rock hard just from you calling him out. you pull his hand out from under your skirt and say “jesus, eddie, you’re so gross” — and he smiles. eyes blown wide, lips parted, cock twitching in his jeans. “you’re just now figuring that out?”

✶ perv!eddie who…

asks you to let him just put the tip in your ass, swears it’s just to see what it feels like. he’s panting already, thumbing at the stretch, whining “you’re so tight back here, baby, f-fuck—just wanna feel you squeeze.”

✶ perv!eddie who…

asks if you’ll let him hump between your cheeks the first time you say you’re not ready to take him there. “s’fine, sweetheart, really—just lemme fuck ‘em, yeah? promise I’ll be good.”

✶ perv!eddie who…

calls you bunny in that sweet, sugary tone right before he ruins you — “s’that all it takes, bunny? just a few fingers and now you’re all dumb for me?” while you nod with glassy eyes and moan into his palm.

✶ perv!eddie who…

makes you repeat “i’m your bunny, i don’t need to think” while the chubby head of his cock bullies your cervix, his voice wrecked and filthy as he praises you for taking it — “that’s it, dumb girl, you love this cock, huh? my bunny loves it stupid.”

✶ perv!eddie who…

asks if he can practice tying you up — “just for DnD, swear, need to make sure I get the knots right.” and when you let him, he spends way too long adjusting the rope, murmuring “you’re so pretty like this, bunny. you don’t even know.”

✶ perv!eddie who…

lets you straddle his thigh and ride it for the first time because you’re not sure you’re ready to go further yet — and he just pets your hair and whispers filth in your ear while you grind yourself stupid. “you’re doing so good, bunny. makin’ such a mess on me. wanna see how dumb you get when i really fuck you.”

thecreelhouse

tomorrow

Paring: Steve Harrington x Reader

Summary: the two of you are a little too bold, a bit too stupid, and insanely horny when you’re intoxicated. // MDNI

WC: 4.7k

Includes: friends to lovers (kinda?). poor robin has to put up with Steve and reader’s nonsense. smut, with little to no plot. drunk!steve, high!reader. mutual masturbation, dirty talk, cumplay, praise, panty sniffing. no description of reader’s appearance, aside from having breasts and a vagina. gender neutral pronouns. takes place post s5.

A/N: yeah, I know, this isn’t any of the WIPs I’ve been working on, sorry! I actually started this in August, for @stevenose’s writing challenge, and never finished it in time (obviously), but their high!steve fics inspired me to pick this back up, so everybody say thank u han 🙂‍↕️ (also pls go read their fics if you haven’t yet!!!) anyway, lazily edited, sorry for any errors lol. hope y’all enjoy <3 (divider from @/diviniyae)

Not too long after Hawkins begins to find permanent normalcy, Robin finally gets her license.

At last, she passed her test— third time really is the charm— and that little coveted plastic card of verification is earned.

Turns out, coming within an inch of the world's potential end is a solid motivator to achieve your goals, and now, Robin Buckley is officially street legal.

At first, Robin loves the freedom; a license to drive is liberty to control the music, to roll the windows down as much as she'd like, to use as little or as much heat as she needs— because lord knows she wants to crawl out of her skin when she's overheated with layers on and—

That's not the point.

Point is, that freedom achingly feels a lot like babysitting right now.

ellecdc

I am absolutely eating up your dunstin’s cousin au! So good!! I was thinking about a scenario where maybe the reader gets hurt and the rest of the party is trying to help/comfort her but in her upset state she only wants Steve and keeps asking for him and everyone’s kinda shocked. xx

oooh hell yes! thanks for the prompt!! <3

Steve Harrington x fem!reader who shows up hurt [1.7k words]

part 12 <- part 13 | series masterlist

CW: part of dustin's!cousin au but can be read as a stand alone, reader is spicy in this one again, mentions of financial insecurity, brief reference to reader's shitty childhood, hurt/comfort + fluff

Steve has a bone to pick with whoever granted you your drivers license. Not because you’re a bad driver or that you don’t deserve it, but because it makes it very hard for Steve to give you the princess treatment.

Particularly when there’s a group activity that requires two drivers and you’re one of mere two from the entire Party who can drive.

So tonight, Steve’s stuck giving the princess treatment to the likes of Robin, Mike, Will, and Lucas.

The best part of the load of crap that is chauffeuring everyone back to Steve’s place is them getting the hell out of his car.

“Would you stop pouting?” Robin laughs as she throws half a Twizzler across the living room; it hits him in the side of the head. “Your girlfriend’s gonna be here soon.”

Steve bites back the harrumph that threatens to leave him as he sinks further into his chair, arms crossed over his chest rather petulantly. “M’not pouting.”

loveshotzz

If you’re too shy, let me know (part one)

steve harrington x fem!reader part one of two

I pretend I don’t care about her stare, while she’s giving me a tough time.

summary: you’re an observer of sorts, a wall flower, and the last hire made by the infamous runaway Jimmy ‘fast hands’ Lee. It was a job you took on a whim, a decision made without much thought. You weren’t expecting to ever share a room with Steve Harrington again, but when it starts to happen five days out of the week, you certainly weren’t expecting the now quiet and brooding former king to take up so much space in your mind.

WC: 17k

warnings: 18+ slow burn, soft soul touching smut, takes place a few months after season five not exactly canon accurate (he still has his beamer), steve is picking up the pieces of his life, reader has no knowledge of upside down, moved back after the military disappears, touch and love starved steve (reader is similar), mild angst, lots of yearning, mentions of holiday sadness, smoking, one bed trope, p in v van sex, scar kissing & touching (steve has scars).

authors note: well this was originally supposed to be a long one shot but it grew legs and became too long. so enjoy part one of two of the story i’ve been writing since volume one. Writing this got me through a rough holiday season and it started to feel really special. I hope it feels that way when you read it and thank you for waiting so long. I wouldn’t call this a holiday fic at all, its used as more of a backdrop. also i have no idea how things at a radio station work so if it’s not accurate beyond what I googled I apologize! don’t hate me! Thank you to Andy, Candy and Jelly for listening to me ramble and read snippets over the course of the last few months, couldn’t have finished it without you!

Three Weeks Before Christmas - A Monday Morning.

Steve Harrington was an anomaly.

andvys

you already know how this made me feel but rereading this has made my heart flutter all over again 🥹

the one bed trope will never not make me squeal, i love it so much

yourfavgirl-888

Steve Harrington x Henderson!reader.

Summary- Reader comes home drunk from a girls night out with Robin and Dustin sees how good Steve takes care of her.

Context/warnings- established relationship, drinking, drunk, some mention of being at a bar. Steve being a caring and loving boyfriend, dustin being supportive

A knock on the door is what steve heard and he got up from the couch and paused the star wars movie he was watching with dustin. Then more knocks started to happen and steve mumbled under his breath “i’m coming In coming.” As he opened the door it was you clearly drunk and looked like you were about to fall over. “Stevie baby my beautiful hot sexy boyfriend” You said slurring your words smiling at him draping your arms around his neck. Your short black skirt was ridding up as you moved and Steve noticed imdenilty and pulled it down as he put his other arm around your waist.

"hey baby, how was your time." Steve said to you as you came off of him and wondering into the kitchen looking for the wine as Dustin got off the couch and started to walk towards Steve. You pulled out two wine glasses one for you and one for Steve. "Hey no no no, babe you have already had to much." He said gently to you like he was talking like a baby. "Yeah but Stevie I want to have fun with you and stuff." You said your words slurring over one another.

"Holy shit Y/n your wasted." Dustin said as he watched Steve put the wine and the wine glasses away. You walked towards dustin and gave him a big hug. "Awe dustin I missed you did you have fun with Stevie." You said giving him a nice big squeeze. He pulled away from your hug, he hated physical contact. "Um yeah he had a good time I guess."

Dustin said as he watched you trip over your feet and Steve was right behind you to catch you. "Honey I think its time you get to bed." He said gently stroking your hair as you melted into his arms. "Yeah but I want to tell you about my time, it was so funnnn." You said smiling as you looked up a him. He gave you a sweet smile back. Dustin saw how in love you two where and it made him not only sick to his stomach that his sister was with his best friend but also happy for them.

"Go ahead sweet girl tell me about your night." Steve said gently as he lead you to the couch. You talked a lot when you where sober so just imagine how much you talked when you where drunk. "Okay sooo robin you know she meet this girl and she was like super funny but then she was kinda of mean to me like she would make comments that where like why would you even say that you know but robin reallyyyyyy likes her a lot which is weird because she dose not look like robins type at all. But other then that she was okay but then this guy offered us free drinks but I said no because I have a hot sexy boyfriend at home to pay for my drinks and the guy laughed at me but then I was like whatever he could never compare to my man that I have at home. Then that girl that robin was with Stacy well she was kinda of rude to me again and she said she would take robin home and not me and robin was like even drunk but robin was like if your taking me home you haveee to take my best friend home and then finally Stacy agreed I honestly just thinks she hates me a lot a lot a lot. But Robin really likes her so I guess it dose not matter. So Then I came home and sae my amazing sexy hot caring gentle sweet boyfriend and now we are about to go upstairs and then we are going to have the best se-"

Steve looked at you with wide eye and covered your mouth as Dustin rolled his eyes. "Babe we are not doing any of that tonight you are drunk out of your mind." he said looking at your sweet face. "But that Stacy girl sounds like she is the meanest girl on earth, I mean who could ever be mean to my sweet baby." He said babying you as he always did when you where drunk, hurt, crying, or just stressed or upset. "Yeah I know its like she hated me because I was just there."

You said looking up at him with a pouty face, dustin at this point gaged at you two. You guys are gross I'm going to bed." Dustin said as he went into Steves guest bedroom that dustin slept in when he slept over at Steves. "Goodnight dusty." You said giggling at the nickname dusty. As you giggled you cuddled into Steves side. "Stevie?" You asked softy "What my angel?" Steve said kissing your forehead gently. "Do you think we are going to end up together forever."

You asked softy looking back up at him batting your eyelashes. He gave you a soft laugh combined with a soft smile. "Of course I do baby I promise we are going to get married and have like six little nuggets and live together in a big house and I wouldn't have my life any other way." He said gently reassuring her thoughts.

"That sounds like a good plan, maybe expect the six little nuggets part." You said your eyes blinking slowly about to close.

"Yeah I knew you would say that." Steve said kissing your forehead once more and telling you that he loved you and that you have sweet dreams.

elegantpaperoperatormaker

Have we considered Eddie Munson somnophilia…….

Whatever You Want

Boyfriend!Eddie Munson x Reader

Summary: You're so pretty, Eddie's so hard, you're so sleepy, Eddie's so not deterred.

Word Count: 1.2k

Warnings: 18+ MDNI!!! smut, PiV unprotected sex, kinda dubcon but it’s fiction and he’s your boyfriend—you’ll let him do anything to you, somnophilia, cream pieeeeeeeee

A/N: We are now! I can’t help but make Eddie a horny, pervy, silly little goose. You whores are flooding my inbox now, got me working like a dog, writing faster than I’ve ever written. I’m loving all the asks, you’ve got my mind whirring with ideas.

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Eddie’s staring up at the ceiling, watching the glint of headlights glide across the otherwise dark room. He’s been huffing frustratedly, tossing and turning all night. For the life of him, he can’t find a comfortable position.

Turning his head on the pillow, he watches the subtle expansion of your back as you breathe in and out, smiling at the soft snorts you occasionally let slip between drooling, parted lips. His eyes travel down your figure, admiring the way your tank top rides up, giving way to the smoothest sliver of skin before his gaze locks on to the hem of your pink panties.

gardenspells

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𝗌𝗎𝗆𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗒: 𝗋𝗈𝖻𝗂𝗇'𝗌 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾'𝗌 𝗌𝗂𝗓𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗂𝗍. 𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗋: 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅!

𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀: 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗍𝗈𝗇 𝗑 𝖿𝖾𝗆!𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋

𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌/𝗍𝖺𝗀𝗌: 𝗌𝗆𝗎𝗍 (𝗏𝗂𝗋𝗀𝗂𝗇 - 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝖿 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗈𝖽, 𝗌𝗂𝗓𝖾 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗄), 𝖺𝗇𝗑𝗂𝖾𝗍𝗒, 𝗌𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗌𝗍, 𝖲𝖳 5 𝗏𝗈𝗅.2 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝗂𝗀𝗇𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖼𝗂𝖾𝗌!

𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗍: 3.7𝗄

𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗋'𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾: 𝗁𝗂 𝖻𝖺𝖽𝖽𝗂𝖾𝗌! 𝗐𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗂𝗀 𝖽𝗂𝖼𝗄!𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗏𝖾 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗌 𝗌𝗆𝗎𝗍, 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗂 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝗎𝗅𝖾𝗌. 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗈𝗒!

“Steve hears that all the time and he goes in anyway, don’t you Steve?”

Robin’s words had yet to leave your mind since she said them in front of everyone at the WSQK station.

You know Robin meant well, a harmless, funny sex joke. A throwaway line meant to lighten the suffocating mood as you all faced yet another apocalypse due to Vecna. Unfortunately for you, it just made the already existing pit of anxiety in your stomach grow tenfold.

emkatefangirl

New one of my favs

dearwalker

Rubik’s cube

Pairing: Eddie Munson x reader Word count: 850

Description: Eddie loves watching you getting ready. His full undivided attention is on you…until he finds a little Rubik’s cube on one of your shelves. Naturally, he just has to prove he can get it done under a minute.

Tags/warnings: just eddie being the fluffiest and coolest boyfriend ever, gets kinda suggestive.

Note: The moment they said he could do this I knew I had to write a little something about it <3 and I’m never letting this go!! he really is the coolest person ever and I'd kiss him stupid too if he did this in front of me 🤍 enjoy!!

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Eddie has priorities when he’s allowed in the sacred walls of your bedroom.

He’s leaning against the window he’d climbed through an hour ago. He came earlier just to ‘hang out’, but the truth is he just likes watching you with heart eyes as you stroll around the room getting ready, looking all happy and absolutely gorgeous in your date night outfit.

So, naturally, his eyes are fixed on you. Checking you out every time you turn around from your vanity to tell him something.

emkatefangirl

Oh how I love nerdy men

garrettswellsy

Rip Steve’s beamer so many fics took place in the backseat of that car

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