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What I Won’t do- Underage Smut

What I can do: Anything else

Current hyper fixations:

Criminal Minds

Resident Evil

DDLC

The Walking Dead

Squid Game

Harry Potter

The Quarry

The Dark Pictures Anthology

The Amazing Digital circus

Game of Thrones (I’m only on season 2 Lmafo)

Date Everything

Updates:

The Series we shall not speak off has been moved to Wattpad to die

Coming Soon:

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POV

You’re updating a fanfic you made but WeeweePiss just dropped a video so now your story makes you cringe

TikTok - Make Your Day

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Is it just me or since Victor is snake like he must like being squished during sex.Squished,Squeezed and suffocated because that’s how snakes fuck in nature apparently sometimes often forming a mating ball with his multiple loves male or female

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Now Gideon Rant:

This guy I feel from the way he acts, he is so fucking lonely and wants to talk about his his interests I think Spencer (when he was alive) gave Gideon basic attention and started his fanboying so much so he worked with a copy of Albert wesker the man who killed his master/Hero.He wants to feel important which is why he is trying to get any sort of attention from Leon.Even tries to get Grace on his side.Hell his whole relationship with Spencer might be a parasocial thing and his actual creator could be fucking Luis.The only thing Spencer gave a fuck about was power and his daughter Grace. So of course Gideon is the same but with some jealousy which explains why he doesn’t really give real fuck about putting grace endanger

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Honestly I seen people say Albert would hate his clone vs fuck his clone and my thoughts are simple

I think he would absolutely baby the fuck outta him.Seeing Zeno as lesser but with some value like a father watching their son mirror them

Albert:”NO!(smacks hand)don’t inject yourself with anything you imbecile without knowing it’s contents!”

Albert:”Stop smoking you’re damaging my perfect lungs!”

Albert:”I got you that coat to wear not to use as some kind of neck scarf!”

Albert:”He may be an imitation but you’re a common tyrant.”

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I wanna know who was raising Zeno til he was an old man.It would be funny asf when Spencer gave Grace to a loving family he just gave Zeno to freaking H.U.N.K

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TikTok - Make Your Day

Can someone write a fic about this please!?!

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Credits to : @miiettee & @leonsfap

Contains Medical play & Collaring,Shoeriding

Gideon’s Patient

I had a collar around my neck wearing a straitjacket when Gideon came in my body in heat as I whimpered got his attention

Gideon:”Easy Doctor is here….”

I went to him crawling holding his pants as he pet my head looking at my medical file licking the fabric covering his crotch my tongue eargerly messing with the zipper.

Gideon:”Awee what’s wrong?broke your last toy?”I rub my dick on his huge shoes begging as he chuckled,”Such a waste of the virus you are….Though I can’t say your symptoms arent…..intriguing.Enough now…”

I whined when he pulled out the remote and shocked me off his shoe.He grabbed medical equipment the same ones he used to..Neuter me…I whined Everytime I tried to go to him he shocked me again sending electric pulses to my collar.

“Pleaseeee pleaseee…”

Gideon:”If you’re behaved you can get what you want…”I felt rage I grabbed my chain from my collar attaching me to the wall pulling on it,”Now (Your name)If I have to come over there and give you a shot.”I laid flat as he came over putting something in my body then pat my hip,”Good boy…Now I can give you a treat would you like a nice lollipop?”I held him spreading my legs ready as he reached in his pocket holding up a swirl pop with a grin putting it in my mouth,”There you go.”He was being so cruel to me Evan though I’ve been good,”Alright…alright”He unhooked the chain from the wall and lead me pulling my collar as I followed him to his bedroom as he placed me on the bed,”any symptoms yet?”

I felt an intense heat that kinda hurt,”Hurt….hot…..”

Gideon:”Good boy..you take your medicine so well….”

“Still doctor’s Favorite?”

Gideon:”Did Grace make you jealous…”He said playing with the tip of the scalpel on my collar bone,”She isn’t a patient…Don’t worry…”He cut my chin as I looked at him needy letting him swirl his tongue on in between the cut flesh he groaned enjoying it carefully removing each strap of my jacket showing black veins all over my body with perfect stitching,”What does my patient want?Far too thin for Lypo….Or should I fatten you up again?”He knew he turned me on,”Or shall I make you a woman…No…You’re perfect….but maybe I can give you new skin….what color would you like it?”I gasped feeling him inside me holding him to me,”You’re stronger…Its working…”My thighs got bigger growing around him my veins thicker and darker my body growing,”Yes…..Perfection…”

My cock grew up his chest nearly touching his mouth as he licked the tip while fucking the muscles around my head stretch and got thicker as he fucked me deep my breathing going deeper deeper and deeper my teeth falling out he licked my bloody gums as my new teeth stabbed his tongue he liked it I can tell as he was tearing into my sides of layered muscle.He slammed us into the head board more causing the ceiling to crack from the force

“(Monstrous noise)”

Gideon:”Beautiful….beautiful…oh when they see you….”I felt my self want to cum but my cock was so overlapped it would spray on his face he licked my new long shaft and held one of my balls with his hand jiggling it,”Come on tyrant give it all you got.”He blew himself inside me grinning as it activated something primal I pinned him to the bed my tongue 8 feet long licking his face and neck my seeing dripping all over him,”Yes….”I put myself in him panting like a overgrown dog as his eyes widen his mask slipping off as he gripped my chest he was letting me fuck him it felt good,”Enough creature…”I was so close….”ENOUGH!”He slapped me as I pulled out whining,He looked at me intrigued;”did I use my safe word ?”He said mockingly I went to hurry to him but he chained me up,”I’m tired tend to yourself.”I whined still so close he gave me a toy way to small for me now as he redressed before seeing a alert,”Such a shame…”

I let out a loud screech as he left.

Your loot when killed: Collar and 5 Hemolytic Injector.

🏆achievement: HIPAA

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Unhinged Prompt

Harry Potter edition

The Reader being sad because she cannot bare children and spends long nights crying.So her husband Severus deeply in love with his wife and despite not liking the idea of fatherhood kidnaps Harry Potter from the Potters house and gifts to her like.

“Here Child.”

And she is so happy thinking he just adopted and not committed a felony.And Lily and James are like,”Hey what the fuck-our baby we just had him!”

And baby Harry just doesn’t care because he’s getting lots and lots of attention like usual and grows up chunky and spoiled.But not Dudley spoiled because Snape would emotionally damage his ass

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Hardest part about writing a fanfic about a long series is that you forget what you wrote and have to go back on your work or decide to explain it away -_- I been writing fanfics from the smuttiest to the fluffiest since I was 11 years old and this always been a struggle

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Scary Movie Imagine:

Pumpkin head

It was Halloween I was making sure every thing was perfect.Trick or treaters were outside knocking as I hurried with a big bowl of candy and sage.Passing them out looking and looking.But he wasn’t here.I sighed going back inside closing the door.I went back outside for the next trick or treaters seeing my little boy.

“You get into some trouble silly?”

My pumpkin head nodded as I smiled giving him candy as he came in seeing lanterns.

“Made candied apple pie got some new scary movies ready to play.”

He visited me every Halloween he hurried on the couch ready to snack as we watched dark web videos.When suddenly my pumpkins were smashed outside

“(Sigh)Can’t they let us have a nice Halloween.”

I tucked him in kissing his pumpkin head and read him a scary story.As I slept through the night.I heard some screams but didn’t really care.I went downstairs seeing a bunch of candy apples for me and my house clean.And a note saying

See you next year mommy.

Written in blood as I smiled.It was like this every year since I was 18.Now I’m 40 with this adorable baby protecting me.I planted more pumpkins seeing little candy bags my little boy left me.I shook my head chuckling.I was fine til I saw all the eggs on my house.

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Carol x F!Age gapReader

The age gap is early 60s and reader is early 30s

Carol wasn’t sure about dating someone half her age but this woman was so kind and patient.And in the words of Daryl when she asked for advice,’You deserve to be happy.’

She crawled in bed holding the young woman who held her back,”Hey…Bad dream?”

Carol:”Worse a really good dream…”

You kissed her knuckles and gently massages her head as her hand moved slowly to your breasts the difference in skin was amazing so tight and soft.Her old rosemary around your neck she kissed in between your breasts as you smiled as you giggled her lips tickling you the scent of Virginia slims bringing a small comfort as you trust her

“Are you sure Carol…I know I’m your first…You know…”

Carol:”I deserve to be happy..”

You smiled kissing her back as she held you admiring your youthful body as she removed your clothes gently she wanted to make sure this was better than when Ed would make ‘love’ to her she trailed kisses down your stomach her lipstick leaving landmark flags as she reached your inner thighs kissing each side before twirling her tongue as your soft moaning felt so right so much more arousing then some sweaty ball drunk.Hearing your sweet voice as you trusted her with your most vulnerable pleasures

“Carol..”

Carol:”Yes what do you need…”

“I need you please…(soft hitching breathe)Please…”

She grabbed the toy adjusting it she wasn’t the best at it but she was good enough for you.

Carol:”Tell me if I’m going to hard on you.”

You nodded as she locked your hands with hers making sure you were comfortable your moaning was soft and high pitch loud and low pitch her nails massaging your skin as she held you close to her

“I love-“

Carol:”Shh don’t spoil it cutie”

You smiled gently then reached your Etsy as she felt her muscles losen and her body in bliss.You to cleaned eachother up admiring each others bodies in the bubble bath with bath salts you two hope weren’t expired

Carol:”I do adore you”

She cupped your face as you smiled holding eachother til the bubbles disappeared

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Realistic Daryl Smut: For those in the mood for a laugh

Daryl didn’t know what was wrong with you,You been very touchy and clinger than usual he didn’t mind it but he became concerned when you were fussing in bed.It took one talk with Carol to find out what was wrong.

You were horny.

He didn’t know how to react or really approach this.Hell it took forever for you two to date because both of you weren’t the type to make the first move.So when you two sat in bed you rubbed your cheek against his arm in a way that made him nervous.

Daryl:”So uh…I got the hints alright you want me to take…Care of ya.”

“Y..yeah…”

You two were awkwardly sitting for awhile before he went over you nervous he lowered his sweat pants enough and pulled your panties down you waited as he tried to find your hole with his finger when he felt something warm and wet he knew he found the right spot he went in leaning himself but he felt a huge tingle and pressure he hurriedly pulled out and sprayed on your thighs he turned red in the face as you had a look of shock then concern…then…Slight disappointment he got off quick

“Did you just…”

Daryl:”No.”

He said harsher than intended as you said

“I guess I got more excifed than I thought.”

Daryl:”I’m sleeping in the couch.”

He had little tears of embarrassment then left.You cleaned yourself and the sheets up and sighed going in your dresser with a rose toy removing Daryl’s mini picture and replacing it with one of Rick.

“Good enough.”

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Daryl X Ex Wife reader Part 3

Lydia was in your arms as you hummed she was such a cutie pie letting you hum to her as she traced your arrow stick and like tattoo.As Daryl was cooking dinner his wood carved wedding ring still in he came over sitting down giving you and Lydia a bowl before eating,”Thanks Daryl”

Daryl:”No problem,I added bell pepper”

“Thank you”You three are dinner together it was a comfortable silence you and Daryl hearing shit Lydia’s day at school,”I’m glad you’re improving you’ve been working so hard baby”

Daryl:”Yeah we should do something to celebrate maybe camping?”

“Sure that’ll be fun I can borrow bug spray from Aaron’s.”

Daryl:”we still got sleeping bags?”

“Mhm should be in the garage”

Lydia got tucked in yawning,”Goodnight sweetie”

Daryl:”we’ll see you in the morning”You two went and left you cleaning the dishes as Daryl filled dog’s bowl,”Hey Y/N can I ask you something?”

“Of course what is it?”

Daryl:”Do you ever…think about us trying again?”

You stopped cleaning a pot,”Oh?what brought this up?”

Daryl:”Um(scratches head)Lydia has a point we are basically do most of the things we did while married,We raising a kid together..And we still…I still love you I never stopped…”

You looked at him soft eyed,”Oh…um…you really think that’s a good idea?I mean if we do this and we have a kid…”

Daryl:”We ain’t my parents..I know that now.I love you and I love our girl and dog.”

You smiled,”I…If you’re sure I’d love for us to try again.”

Daryl smiled holding you closer cupping your cheek and kissed you Lydia behind the door smiling

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“Then Why the Hell are you two divorced!” pT2

She was so adorable of course she’s young she didn’t know better I couldn’t help but chuckle I cooked at home as she licked the dessert spoon.

Lydia:”So why are you two divorced?”

“Well um…I was young when we first got married when I got older I grew and changed but your dad was already grown we couldn’t make it work.”

Lydia:”You ever think about trying again?”

I put the pie in the oven and set the timer,”I did honestly when he took you in.But it’s been so many years Theres no point now.”

Lydia:”You never dated after him?”

“No was focus on myself and couldn’t find interest.Your dad had some company though a pretty woman named Leah.I think he has feelings for Connie that sweet young lady.”

Lydia:”But you’re my mom-I mean you’re like my mom…And he’s my dad so..”

I smiled kissing her nose,”On another life maybe.Just not this one”

Daryl was watching in the corner looking shy and anxious holding a single rose and his hair brushed before losing confidence and walking away.Lydia followed immediately determined to have her divorced parents get back together

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Imagine being Daryl’s ex wife and he still looks at you like this:

Lydia:”So you’re Ms.Dixon and Daryl is Mr.Dixon yet you two aren’t related or together.”

“I never went to the courthouse to get it changed back to L/N.”

Lydia:”And you two still wear your rings?”

Daryl:”Yup.”

Lydia:”And you two live together,And still love eachother?”

“Mhm.”

Daryl looks flustered

Lydia:”THEN WHY THE HELL ARE YOU TWO DIVORCED!?!”

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♡ I'll Give You One- Rick Grimes x Reader

inspiration from this post by @thewalkingcorn

warnings: smut/suggestive content (18+), breeding kink

word count: 1755

a/n: sorry for disappearing! i've been crazy busy with work and classes but figured I'd publish this from my drafts! hope you enjoy! 🫶

The moment passed so easily when it happened—Rick’s voice warm and teasing, Judith giggling, Carl snoring softly against you. “Y/N, can I have my baby back?” he’d asked. “No, she’s mine now.”

It had been nothing but family banter, the kind that almost felt like the world outside wasn’t burning. And then Rick, with that half-smile that never quite reached his eyes, said it— “Y/N, I’ll give you one later but right now I want both of mine.”

You laughed, because what else were you supposed to do? But hours later, after Judith was tucked into her crib and Carl had shuffled to his own bed, the weight of his words clung to you.

He found you on the porch, the night thick and humid, crickets buzzing like static in the dark. You couldn’t even look at him without feeling heat creep up your neck. “You alright?” he asked, voice low, rasped from a day full of command and worry. “Yeah,” you lied. He studied you, that sheriff’s stare that could strip a man to bone. “You been quiet.”

You shifted in the chair, arms folded. “About earlier… when you said…” You trailed off, embarrassed by the way your heart pounded just recalling it.

Rick’s lips curved, slow and deliberate. “When I said I’d give you one?”

Your breath caught. There was no mistaking his tone this time. No playfulness, no mischief—just intent.

He stepped closer, the porch creaking under his boots. His hand braced on the back of your chair, trapping you in. “Maybe I was jokin’. Maybe I wasn’t.” His voice was gravel and heat all at once. “You think about it?”

You swallowed hard, unable to lie. “Yeah.”

That was all he needed. Rick leaned down, his mouth brushing your ear. “Then let me give you somethin’ to think about a little harder.”

His lips claimed yours—slow at first, then deepening when you melted against him. His beard scratched your skin, his hand gripping your thigh as though he’d been holding himself back for far too long. The kiss broke only when you gasped for air, and his forehead rested against yours.

“You don’t know how long I been wantin’ this,” he rasped, voice strained with the weight of everything unsaid. “And when I said I’d give you one later…” His hand slid lower, fingers digging into your hip. “…I meant it.”

Rick’s arms were still around you when the night air shifted, a cooler breeze brushing your bare skin. You shivered, and he pulled back just enough to search your face, his chest still heaving.

“C’mon,” he said softly, pressing a quick kiss to your lips. “Not out here.”

You nodded, legs shaky as you climbed off his lap. He caught your hand immediately, fingers locking with yours in a grip that felt unshakable. He didn’t let go as he guided you through the quiet house, boots thudding lightly against the floorboards. Every creak of the steps on the way up made your pulse quicken—like the walls themselves were aware of what was about to happen.

Rick’s grip on your hand never loosened as he pulled you into your room, shutting the door with a quiet click. The moment the latch caught, his mouth was on yours again—hungrier this time, all restraint from the porch stripped away.

You stumbled backward until your legs hit the bed, and he pressed forward, guiding you down onto the mattress with his body covering yours. His weight pinned you in the best way, his chest hot against yours as he kissed you breathless.

“Goddamn,” he rasped when he pulled back just enough to look at you, his eyes blazing. “You don’t know what you do to me.”

You gasped when his hands slid beneath your shirt, rough palms trailing fire over your stomach before shoving it up and over your head. He paused only long enough to drink you in—eyes dark, chest rising hard—before lowering his mouth to your skin. His beard scratched deliciously as his lips wrapped around your nipple, sucking slow and deep until you moaned, arching into him.

“Rick—”

“Say it again,” he growled softly, switching to the other breast, lavishing it with the same aching attention. “Say my name.”

You threaded your fingers through his curls, tugging when his teeth grazed sensitive skin. “Rick.”

He smiled against you, low and dangerous, before trailing kisses down your stomach, nipping lightly at your hipbones. When he pushed your shorts down, you lifted your hips without thinking, breath catching as he pressed your thighs apart.

“Mine,” he muttered, almost to himself, before lowering his head. The first swipe of his tongue sent you spiraling, your back arching off the bed. He licked you slow, deliberate, savoring every sound you made as if it were the only thing keeping him alive.

“Don’t stop,” you begged, gripping the sheets tight.

“I ain’t stoppin’ ‘til you come for me,” he promised, his voice muffled against your heat. His fingers joined in, thick and steady as they curled just right inside you. It didn’t take long before you were breaking apart, crying out his name as the orgasm ripped through you, your thighs trembling around his head.

Rick didn’t give you much time to recover. He kissed his way back up your body, his mouth hot and messy against yours, letting you taste yourself on his tongue. He lined himself up, pausing only to rasp, “You ready, darlin’?”

“Yes—please,” you gasped, nails raking down his back.

He pushed into you slowly, inch by inch, stretching you until you could barely breathe. He groaned deep in his chest, forehead pressing to yours. “Goddamn, you’re perfect.”

Once he was fully seated, he pulled almost all the way out before driving back in, setting a rhythm that was both deep and unrelenting, yet careful—like he wanted to fuck you into the mattress but still savor every second. The sound of skin meeting skin filled the room, punctuated by your moans and his ragged breaths.

He hit that spot inside you with every thrust, making you clench tighter around him. His hand slid under your thigh, pulling your leg higher over his shoulder so he could sink deeper. You cried out, and his lips crashed against yours again, swallowing the sound.

“Feel so good,” he gritted, his pace quickening as sweat dripped down his temple. “You gonna come for me again?”

“Yes—Rick, yes—”

Your release slammed into you hard, making you cry out as your body clenched around him. The sight of you unraveling beneath him pushed him over the edge, his rhythm faltering as he groaned your name into your neck, spilling inside you with a shudder that rocked him to the core.

He stayed there, buried deep, breathing heavy against your skin. His hand cradled your face, thumb stroking your cheek as if grounding himself. “You’re mine,” he whispered again, this time fiercer, more certain.

And when he finally pulled you into his chest, tucking you beneath his arm, his lips brushed your hair as he murmured, “Ain’t lettin’ this be the last time. Not ever.”

You lay there in the aftermath, chest heaving, Rick’s weight still warm and solid against you. His breath was hot on your neck, his beard scratching lightly as he pressed a kiss there. You thought maybe he’d drift off, satisfied. But then you felt him still hard inside you, twitching, and your eyes widened.

“Rick…” you whispered, half-dazed.

He pulled back to look at you, sweat dripping down his temple, his blue eyes heavy but burning. “Told you I’d give you one later, didn’t I?” His lips ghosted over yours, a teasing whisper. “Wasn’t talkin’ about jokin’ around.”

Your stomach flipped. “You mean—”

“Yeah,” he interrupted softly, grinding his hips just enough to make you gasp. “I meant I’m not stoppin’ ‘til I’ve had you beggin’… til you’re full of me.” His words were rough but not cruel—like a vow.

Before you could respond, he rolled his hips again, slow and deep, and your body clenched around him, already sensitive. You whimpered, trying to push at his chest, but he caught your wrists easily, pinning them above your head.

“Too much?” he rasped, searching your face.

You shook your head quickly, biting your lip. “No. Please—don’t stop.”

That was all he needed. He leaned down, kissing you hard as he began to move again, steady and unhurried, dragging every inch of him through you until you were trembling. The overstimulation had you writhing under him, your thighs quivering, but Rick just pressed you deeper into the mattress, whispering against your ear.

“Take it, darlin’. You can take it. You’re mine.”

You came again, unexpectedly hard, clenching so tight around him that he groaned low and broken, spilling inside you a second time. He held you close through it, kissing your jaw, your lips, your temple—soft everywhere his mouth could reach.

You thought that might finally be it—but Rick wasn’t finished. He pulled out only long enough to flip you onto your stomach, dragging your hips up to meet him. His hand pressed into the small of your back as he pushed into you from behind, deeper this time, a guttural sound ripping from his throat.

“Fuck—look at you,” he rasped, watching himself disappear into you. “So goddamn beautiful takin’ me like this.”

You clutched the sheets, crying out into the pillow as he set a harder rhythm, his hips slapping against you, his hand gripping your ass tight. Every thrust forced moans from your throat, your body giving in completely.

“You want me to give you one, huh?” he growled, leaning over you, his chest pressed to your back as his hand slid to your stomach, down lower. His fingers found your clit, rubbing tight circles in rhythm with his thrusts. “Want me to fuck you full, make it stick?”

The words sent you spiraling. You came so hard your vision blurred, screaming his name, your body clenching violently around him. That was all it took—Rick slammed into you once more and let go, groaning into your shoulder as he spilled into you again, grinding to push it deeper.

Both of you collapsed forward, sweaty and spent, tangled in the sheets. His arms wrapped around you tight, refusing to let go. He kissed the back of your neck, tender despite the roughness that had just passed.

“Now you know I wasn’t kiddin’,” he whispered, his voice raw but full of promise. “You’re mine, and I’ll give you as many as it takes.”

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Swag.