There are 2 types of fanfic:
fanfic that I like
fanfic that is none of my business
ojovivo
Sweet Seals For You, Always
Peter Solarz
Not today Justin
Misplaced Lens Cap
YOU ARE THE REASON

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blake kathryn

Discoholic 🪩

Product Placement

Origami Around

ellievsbear

pixel skylines

@theartofmadeline
we're not kids anymore.
AnasAbdin
occasionally subtle
sheepfilms
will byers stan first human second
Monterey Bay Aquarium
seen from Indonesia
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia

seen from Mexico

seen from United States

seen from China
seen from T1
seen from Türkiye
seen from United Kingdom

seen from Canada
seen from Netherlands
seen from Japan
seen from Japan
seen from Türkiye

seen from Greece
seen from United States

seen from Singapore
seen from Malaysia

seen from Ukraine
@fine-line-folk
There are 2 types of fanfic:
fanfic that I like
fanfic that is none of my business
Oh— oh I'm thinking about Eddie who smokes a cig in the middle of fucking you
Cw: nsfw 18+, petnames, Eddie being sexy and cocky, creampieeee, cunnilingus, tiny itty bit of anal play, smoking
He smells like vanilla on nights like this — the scent of pine and the wood seeping into his clothes and soft against his skin from sitting outside in the forest air too long.
He's still dressed — silver chain clinking as he thrusts into you at the foot of his bed. Auburn bangs stick to his forehead, and his brows furrow a bit when you squeeze around him. His rings bite into the plush of your thighs where he holds you open, pushing your legs back into your chest.
You're a mess under him; your eyes are watery, and mascara's smeared around your lashes. It's hard to breathe in the heady pleasure, the stretch of his cock pumping against your soft walls so deliciously that your head falls back onto the pillow Eddie'd put there for you to rest on.
Eddie's hand slips down to hold your ankle, pulling your leg up a bit to press a kiss to the sole of your foot. He presses another to your anklebone, the pad of his thumb soothing the warm skin there when he pulls back to watch you. his plush bottom lip pulled between his teeth and his dark eyes heavy with lust.
"Open your eyes."
you struggle with the command for a moment, forcing your heavy eyes open, a few stray tears trickle down your flushed cheeks. Eddie wipes the smudged mascara from under your bottom lashes.
"You're bein so good, y'know that?"
You inhale a shaky breath, nodding dizzily.
Eddie props your ankle up onto his shoulder and slips his hand down to where his cock pumps into your heat; his silver bracelet slips down to rest against your heat. The cool metal makes your thighs tremble.
Your eyes flutter a bit when the calloused pad of his thumb meets your rimmed hole. You immediately grasp his wrist to steady yourself and he chuckles at you.
"That feel good?"
"Mhm," you let your eyes fall shut, wet lashes tickling your cheeks.
not now kitten daddy is writing reader insert fanfiction about highly problematic fictional men
…you’re…welcome?
the “pleasure to have in class” to overly active tumblr user pipeline
Reblog if you were a pleasure to have in class
When you remember how much you love a character you hadn’t thought about in a while
eddie joins
2k, daddy kink, praise kink, subspace, aftercare
“You like that, pretty girl?” Eddie whispers in your ear. With your position in his lap, he pulls back your knees even further against his. “You like it when your daddy fucks you like that?”
You can only whimper in response.
“She loves it, dontcha baby?” Steve grunts from above you. “Always takes my cock so well.”
It was too much. It was everywhere and everything all at once. And it was amazing.
“Pinch her nipples, Eddie.” Steve tells the boy holding you as sweat drips down his brow. “Her pretty tits get so sensitive.” His own pretty noises have you clenching around him, unable to control how your body reacts to him.
“These sensitive?” Eddie’s tone is almost condescending as his hands leave your knees in favor of your nipples, he pinches them roughly between his forefingers and thumbs. “He’s right though, prettiest tits I’ve ever seen. You should see ‘em from here, big boy. They jiggle every time you thrust. Pity I can’t reach down and bite them.”
Steve’s vocal, you’re plenty used to it. But Eddie? Eddie rambles. And it’s intoxicating.
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🕯️Bucky survives doomsday🕯️
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Oh— oh I'm thinking about Eddie who smokes a cig in the middle of fucking you
Cw: nsfw 18+, petnames, Eddie being sexy and cocky, creampieeee, cunnilingus, tiny itty bit of anal play, smoking
He smells like vanilla on nights like this — the scent of pine and the wood seeping into his clothes and soft against his skin from sitting outside in the forest air too long.
He's still dressed — silver chain clinking as he thrusts into you at the foot of his bed. Auburn bangs stick to his forehead, and his brows furrow a bit when you squeeze around him. His rings bite into the plush of your thighs where he holds you open, pushing your legs back into your chest.
You're a mess under him; your eyes are watery, and mascara's smeared around your lashes. It's hard to breathe in the heady pleasure, the stretch of his cock pumping against your soft walls so deliciously that your head falls back onto the pillow Eddie'd put there for you to rest on.
Eddie's hand slips down to hold your ankle, pulling your leg up a bit to press a kiss to the sole of your foot. He presses another to your anklebone, the pad of his thumb soothing the warm skin there when he pulls back to watch you. his plush bottom lip pulled between his teeth and his dark eyes heavy with lust.
"Open your eyes."
you struggle with the command for a moment, forcing your heavy eyes open, a few stray tears trickle down your flushed cheeks. Eddie wipes the smudged mascara from under your bottom lashes.
"You're bein so good, y'know that?"
You inhale a shaky breath, nodding dizzily.
Eddie props your ankle up onto his shoulder and slips his hand down to where his cock pumps into your heat; his silver bracelet slips down to rest against your heat. The cool metal makes your thighs tremble.
Your eyes flutter a bit when the calloused pad of his thumb meets your rimmed hole. You immediately grasp his wrist to steady yourself and he chuckles at you.
"That feel good?"
"Mhm," you let your eyes fall shut, wet lashes tickling your cheeks.
me staring at the search bar trying to decide which fictional man I’ll read about tonight:
Fanfiction is so silly. I am playing with my dolls and people are coming over to watch. Some of them even clap and give me compliments. And when I'm done playing, I can go and watch other people play with their dolls.
AND IT IS THE BEST!
But somehow if I had a second chance at that moment, I would do it all over again. Because I love you, in a way you can’t understand. Maybe you never will.
Pedro Pascal as Joel Miller in THE LAST OF US S02E06 | "The Price"
nobody has been there for me like the ‘x reader’ tag has been there for me
This blog is my adult version of cutting pictures out of magazines and glueing them on to paper