iEatMoss

call me moss eater the way i’m eatin’ that bush

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Welcome to the Roots

Greetings weary travelers,

You’ve officially made it to the roots of the tree I call home. My name is Moss, and I’ll be your fairy guide.

Im new to the realm of fanfiction and tumblr, so please bear with me, traveler!

Any advice you have to help me get my pixie dust in order is greatly appreciated!

Come with me, and we can begin our tour!

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Thinking about you being the first girl Abby Anderson is with

Fluff and Smut at the very end

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Gf!Abby Who isn’t used to gentle sapphic love

Gf!Abby Who fully lets her guard down with you

Gf!Abby Who lets you braid her hair for her

Gf!Abby Who sneaks away on patrols to pick wildflowers for you

Gf!Abby Who comes to your room just to sit on your bed and read next to you

Gf!Abby Who takes pride in being strong enough to protect her girl

Gf!Abby Who helps you do your hair before patrols

Gf!Abby Who lifts a little extra when you’re in the gym with her

Gf!Abby Who completed her patrols at record speeds when she knows you’re off that day

Gf!Abby Who annotates her books whenever something reminds her of you and gives them to you to read

Gf!Abby Who is so incredibly whipped for you

Gf!Abby Who is pathetic for your body

Gf!Abby Who is overly eager her first time with you.

Her broad shoulders part your legs as she settles between them, vision locked on your leaking cunt. Her breath hitches as her eyes lock on your wetness, dripping down your slick entrance to the curve of your ass.

“You don’t have to if you’re not ready, Abs—“

“No-! No I want to. Fuck I need to-“

Rough hands yank your thighs closer to her head, lips latching to your clit. She groans deeply, the vibration sending sharp spark’s up your spine as your nails dig into her scalp. She releases your bundle of nerves with a grunt before diving tongue-first into your folds. The sound of your moans were almost entirely drowned out by the primal growls coming from Abby, accompanied by the obscene noises being made by your pussy.

“Fuck- so fucking good baby.”

She pulls away just enough, speaking directly into your cunt. A familiar knot in your stomach pulls tighter, your moans growing higher and closer together. Maybe Abby notices, maybe she doesn’t, but her overwhelming desire overrides your senses as she pulls you harder against her face.

“Abby—! Abby fuck I’m gonna- I’m- Abby-“

“Cum on my fucking face baby.”

Her lips find your clit once more, sucking the sensitive bud with newfound fervor as the knot snaps.

But Abby doesn’t stop.

She helps you ride through it, gentle kitten-licks coaxing your clit as you come down, before her tongue trails its way back down. She prods her wet muscle at your entrance, licking into the soaked hole.

“Abby-“

Your hands grip her braid, pulling her face away from your overstimulated pussy. She tears her eyes away from your satisfied cunt, pupils blown and face dripping with your slick. She swallows hard, hands coming up to caress the top of your thighs,

“Did I do good?”

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I’ll write that Sevika fic EVENTUALLY in just completely whipped for Abby at the moment

Once again did not proof read this because I wrote it in a public server bc yolo

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I had almost the ENTIRE fic written and tumblr glitched and erased all of it. Freak my freaking dyke life.

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What do you guys wanna see next

WE WANT MORE VI

Give Ellie a shot por favor 🙏

Sevika please 💔

I’m sending you an ask that you BETTER write

Voting ended onApr 18

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The people crave age gap yuri

Give me like 7-8 business years and your wish is my command

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What do you guys wanna see next

WE WANT MORE VI

Give Ellie a shot por favor 🙏

Sevika please 💔

I’m sending you an ask that you BETTER write

Voting ended onApr 18

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Top Vi, Dom Vi, possessive Vi is so hot. Please keep them coming.

Takin’ What’s Not Yours

Possessive!Dom!Vi x Sub!Reader

I’m so sorry this took so long 🙏

Smut, situationship, college au, mentions of alchohol, implied consent, slight choking, scissoring (YAYYYYYY), degradation, not fully proof read bc who would I be if I didn’t write most of this in the middle of the night

The sound of the party vibrated through the bodies crowding the dance floor. The ground was littered with discarded solo cups and spilt, sticky liquor. Feet thumped in time with the beat, sweaty bodies swaying to the rhythm.

Vi stood alone to the side of the commotion, her plastic cup crinkling as her grip tightened. Her eyes were locked on you, tangled in the midst of the dance floor. What started as not-so-innocent admiration quickly turned to sharp pangs of jealousy. Your form was pressed tightly against a girl she didn’t recognize, body’s grinding to the music. Her stomach churned as she tried to rationalize what she was watching. You two weren’t anything, not really. Sure, you called almost every day, hooked up twice a week at least, shared late night conversations, but neither of you had pushed for anything more.

She never thought you had to.

Yet, seeing you with someone else flipped a switch she didn’t know she had.

You don’t have a right to be jealous

She repeated the thought over and over, the sound of crinkling plastic growing louder. Through the crowd of hot bodies, you found her eyes already on you. A slow, tantalizing smirk spread across your face.

You little minx.

The cheap beer from her cup spilled up and over the rim and on to her hand, her grip fully crushing the container.

You knew what you were doing.

Not bothering to waste any time, Vi dropped the crumpled plastic to the floor. She made a beeline for you, her intimidating demeanor causing the crowd to part for her.

“Mind if I cut in?”

She didn’t wait for an answer before shoving herself between the two of you, cutting off all contact with the mystery girl.

“Vi, what the fuck-“

Her hand clamped down on your wrist, tugging you behind her as she led you back through the crowd and up the stairs. You tried to wriggle your arm free, but her iron grip held fast. She didn’t say a word as she looked for a spare room, most of them taken by couples engaged in obnoxiously loud love making. Finally, she settled on a small bedroom at the end of the hall, yanking you inside before slamming the door shut behind her. Once the lock clicked into place, she grabbed you by your sorry-excuse-for-a-shirt and shoved you up against the door. She leaned in, her breath hot against your neck,

“What. The fuck. Was that.”

“What the hell are you talking about,” you spat, “let me go-“

Her hand moved from your shirt to your throat, squeezing just enough to shut you up.”

“Don’t try and play games with me.”

She bowed her head, sucking a dark mark on to your neck. You let out a pathetic whimper.

“M’tired of this shit.”

She rolled her tongue over the mark slowly, soothing the sting.

“Tired of pretending you’re not mine.”

“Vi, stop, put me down—“

“If you wanted me to stop, you’d use our safe word.”

Her sliver-blue eyes bored into your own as her hand snaked from your throat down to your hip, pressing you further against the door. You swallowed— hard.

Is this what you wanted? What does she mean? What does this mean? What comes next?

You said nothing.

You could feel her shit-eating smirk press against your skin.

Fuck.

Her mouth trailed up your neck, lips pressing into the shell of your ear,

“That’s what I thought,” her teeth latched on to the side of your ear, pulling the skin lightly, “you little slut.”

A gasp forced its way past your lips as she lifted you with ease. You hit the mattress with a thud, her muscular form climbing its way on top of you. She didn’t waste anytime ripping off your top, bra following suit. She paused above you, eyes locked on your breasts, nipples pebbling in the sudden cold. Her voice came out low and gruff as she muttered:

“perfect fuckin’ tits”

Her mouth latched on to your right peak, hand coming up to grope the flesh of the other. Sharp, sudden mewls fell from your mouth at the sudden onslaught of please as Vi moaned into your skin. Her free hand trailed its way down your torso, playing with the hem of your shorts. When you made no signs of protest, she chuckled into your tit and slid them down your thighs. She pulled away from your chest, a trail of spit following her. Wiping her mouth and gazing down at your drooling cunt, her face split into a shit-eatting smirk.

“And a perfect pussy to match.”

She stood from the bed, eyes still locked on your pussy, and stripped off her clothes before climbing back on top of you. She swiped a finger through your folds, collecting your juices before popping it in her mouth, eyes rolling back with a deep groan.

“Can’t believe you were gonna give a pussy this good away to some loser.”

Heat crawls across your face. You knew you should push her off before things got out of hand. The lines of a casual hook up were blurring the more it carried on. And yet, you remained beneath her. She hooked one of your legs over hers and lined her entrance up with yours.

“Is that what you’re tryna’ do? Huh? Take this pretty pussy away from me?”

Her hips connected with yours without warning, rolling her leaking cunt against your drenched folds.

“Vi-!” You cried out.”

“Oh I know baby, I know,” she groaned back, “feels good doesn’t it.”

Her head fell back, deep grunts falling from her mouth as she slowly grinds herself against you, clits catching with every thrust. Your hands reach out to her sides, nails leaving angry crescent marks on her taut skin. Your hips rose up to meet her, milking as much pleasure as the slow pace granted.

“Vi… I need more.”

Her head came to a slow, smug rise as she gazed down at you, slow grin spreading across her face.

“Yeah baby? You need me? Tell me you need me.”

You bit your bottom lip, weighing your options as she continued her slow assault on your cunt. A sudden hard, sharp thrust ripped her answer out of you with a high pitched cry,

“Yes-! I need you Vi fuck-! Please baby I need you.”

Your nails clawed helplessly against her skin, trying to pull the pleasure out of her.

“Atta girl.”

Her hips sped up to an alarming pace, the sensation instantly overwhelming your senses. Your back arched up, and she took it as an invitation to latch on to your nipple. The added pleasure caused your vision to blur.

“Shit- Vi I’m gonna- fuck- I’m gonna-“

She pulled off your tit enough to speak, face still buried in your chest and hips rolling impossibly fast.

“Come for me baby.”

Your release hit you like a freight train, hers following shortly after. Hips dialing down to a slow roll, she finally collapsed forward on your sweaty body. After she caught her breath, she whispered in your ear, voice still rough from her climax,

“From now on, only I get to touch you like this.”

Before you can answer, a loud banging on the door interrupted,

“The fuckin’ party’s over lovebirds, get your god damn clothes on and get the fuck out of my house.”

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Just opened my drafts for the first time in months…

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HELLO EVERYPONY IM BACK

I gave up fanfiction for lent- but FEAR NOT!

I will be getting back on my fanfic horse very soon, so unbunch those panties an keep those legs spread as I work my way through some requests— feel free to keep the coming!

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if ppl ate more pussy they'd have less hate in their hearts 😔

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me bc there’s no way I got 100+ likes on a fanfic

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Here for You

Vi x Reader

Fluff, comfort, implied angst, a little self indulgent, not proof read. Need a strong butch to hold me.

“Hey, Cupcake, I’m gonna run out to the store, do ya want anythi-“

Vi stopped in track when she reached your bedroom door. The lights were off with the door left ajar. Even with the lack of light, she could make out the heap of sheets and blankets that covered your form. You weren’t out of bed yet.

“Uh… Cupcake?”

She pushed the door open slightly, taking a delicate step into your room. Slowly, she inched her way to where you were, bundled up in layers of fabric. With a gentle hand, she pushed away the sheet pulled over your face. Wet, bloodshot eyes met her blue ones— her eyebrows shot up in surprise. You definitely were not still asleep.

“Shit, baby,” she said, hand moving to cup your cheek, lowering herself to your level, “what’s wrong?”

You sniffled, nuzzling into her hand and diverting your gaze from hers.

“M’jus tired.”

Your voice came out cracked, the hushed whisper laced with shame at being discovered in your depressed state. Vi didn’t pull away, grabbing your face with both hands and pulling you up to face her. She pressed her forehead into yours, noses bumping slightly.

“No you’re not. Don’t lie to me, baby, not when it comes to how you feel.”

You sniffled again, feeling your eyes well with tears once more. You leaned into her forehead, bringing your faces closer.

“M’sorry…”

“Cupcake, you never have to apologize to me. Ever. You could spit in my eye and kick me to the floor and I’d thank you. Hell— it’d probably turn me on a little.”

You giggled. Vi’s shoulders instantly relaxed at the sound as her thumbs brushed your cheeks to wipe away your tears.

“Best sound in the damn world” she whispered.

“Do you… wanna talk about it?”

“…not really”

“That’s s’okay, do you want me to stay with you?”

“You have to go to the store, Vi-”

“The hell I don’t. You’re more important then any shopping trip, Cupcake.”

You rolled back on you back, pretending to consider the idea.

“Hm… well alright then. I guess you can stay.”

She pounced on the spot next to you with impossible enthusiasm. If she was a dog, her tail would be thudding against the mattress stronger then any metronome. She wrapped her strong arms around your form, pulling you flush against her figure. She reached around you and tugged the blankets back up, tucking the two of you in.

“I’ll always be here for ya, Cupcake”

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Summer Heat

Vi x Reader

Dom!Vi x Sub!Reader, smut, established relationship, servicetop!Vi, Vi’s easy as hell, pussy spanking, fingering, implied aftercare, implied consent, sweat kink if you squint. Only half proof read bc it’s 1:20 am and I wrote this in one sitting

Ai can pry the em dash out of my cold, dead hands.

Vi pulled your naked body against her chest, dragging your form over the wrinkled sheets of your shared bed. With your back flush against her, her hands pry open your legs, spreading you open in her lap. Her ankles hook over your calves, pinning your legs in place as her eyes peer greedily over your shoulder, watching your wet cunt on full display.

“Fuck, baby, look at that.”

She slid her hand from your hip, moving to slowly spread your folds further, allowing herself a clearer view.

Everything happened so fast, its hard to remember how you wound up in this situation in the first place.

No wait.

You can.

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Lying on your stomach, you lazily thumbed through the pages of your book, stretched out on the end of the bed.

“Sweet fuck it’s hot.” You said, more to yourself then anything else.

It was the middle of summer. You tank top was sticking to your back, coated in a thin layer of sweat. Every window you could reach was torn open, and your sleep fan aimed a direct stream of cool air at your face.

“Stupid fucking shirt.”

Your hand pulled and tugged at the thin material, trying to wiggle away from the inescapable moisture slowly coating your body.

“Maybe you should take it off.”

Your girlfriend, Vi, ever the problem solver. She was leaning against the headboard, her shirt half hiked up over her torso, absently scrolling on her phone. You hummed to yourself, rolling the idea around in your head. You pushed yourself up to your knees. In one swift motion, you peeled the sticky fabric from your torso, followed by your slightly-damp bra. You tossed them to the side and flop back down, resuming where you were in your book.

At first, Vi doesn’t notice. That is, until she hears the pile of clothes his the ground. She pops up, phone forgotten in her lap, eyes wide. She catches a glimpse of your naked upper half before you return to your earlier position. She didn’t think you’d actually do it.

“Uh- babe?”

“Hm?”

“Whaaat are you doing.”

As she spoke, Vi felt her palms grow impossibly sweatier. Her pupils doubled in size, eyelids falling heavy as they raked up and down what she could see of your exposed skin. All of her previous heat made a beeline for her core as her thoughts swirled around her head.

“I’m just trying to cool off, baby, what’s wrong?”

Sweet fuck. How could someone like you sound so damn innocent? She could only see a fraction of your skin, yet it felt like the most erotic sight she’d ever encountered.

“Not anymore you’re not.”

She crawled forward, her lust getting the best of her. She buried her face in the crook of your neck, sucking and kissing the sensitive area. When you didn’t push her off, she took it as an invitation to keep going.

“Sit up.”

Her voice was rough, laced with need. You obeyed, feeling her overwhelming lust leak into your own mind. Her hands immediately came around to your front, palming at your chest. Her mouth latched back on to your neck— sucking, licking, and nipping at the exposed skin. Your head tilts back on its own, granting her easier access as soft moans fall last your lips. All earlier thoughts of heat are replaced with a newfound warmth growing in your stomach. One of her hands slides down your chest, playing with the hem of your sleep shorts. Hastily, you pull down your shorts, panties following after. Vi lifts her face from her assault on your neck to gaze down at the sight below her.

“Oh? Looks like I’m not the only desperate one.” She says, smirk evident in her voice.

She slides herself backwards until she reaches the headboard, before leaning forward to drag your body after her.

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“Fuck, baby, look at that.”

You shuddered against her. Her fingers traced soft shapes along the edge of your folds, touch there but not enough.

“So wet for me”

“Vi…” you moaned quietly, “stop teasing me.. I need more. ”

You felt Vi shift slightly behind you. She lifted her hand from your core, raising it slightly before bringing it down in a sharp slap against your pussy. Your head launched itself backwards, a strangled mewl breaking the silence.

“You’ll take what I give you.”

Her earlier gentleness vanished, replaced by a sudden dominance. The air felt charged, closing in on you, forcing you into submission. Before you could process the switch, another slap landed itself on your dripping pussy. A twinge of shame flushed your cheeks as you felt yourself instantly grow wetter.

“And…” she paused, and idea forming in her head, “you’ll thank me for it.”

Another slap.

“Understand?”

“Yes— fuck— yes, thank you— thank you.”

She dragged her middle finger up the length of your folds, teasing but not quite entering yet.

“Do I make you feel good, sweetheart?”

You didn’t answer, you were too wrapped up in the feeling of your finger on you. Your hips lifted, chasing her touch—

Another slap.

“Answer me, or I’ll stop right here, baby.”

You gasped, pleasure momentarily flooding your senses. Processing what she said, you let out a panicked

“Yes! Yes Vi baby you make me feel so good— please…”

“Good answer.”

Without warning, she plunged two digits into your sopping cunt. Your entranced fluttered around her, head falling limp at the sudden onslaught of pleasure. Soft moans turned into high pitched whines as her pace turned brutal. She was panting in your ear now, her own arousal slipping out of control.

“You’re so fucking wet for me, sweetheart. Such a good girl.”

Her voice was low and jagged as she growled into your ear, her pace never slowing. Your legs shook, wiggling against Vi’s ankles as the pleasure overtook your body. Without missing a beat, Vi added a third finger to your hole, filling you deliciously. Your mouth fell open in a silent moan, eyes almost crossing as the sensation became too much. Her fingers curled, hitting directly into your pleasure spot.

“Vi- Vi, fucking shit, I’m gonna cum.”

Her hand that wasn’t fucking into you grabbed your tit, closing around the soft skin and squeezing.

“Do it baby- cum all over my fuckin’ fingers”

Her free fingers found your nipple, pulling and rolling the hard bud between her calloused digits. The added pressure was enough to do you over. You came in an overwhelming wave of pleasure, static clouding your vision. High pitched whines and mewl of Vi’s name were all your could manage as she fucked you through your high, slowing down just enough to draw it out. When the orgasm subsided, she slowly withdrew her fingers from your heat. You whimpered from the sudden emptiness, leaning back into her chest. The two of you laid there, panting, until you finally broke the silence,

“I’m still hot as shit.”

Vi chucked, brushing your tussled hair from your forehead.

“Hmmm…. shower?”

“Shower.”

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Meet the Fairy

Greetings traveler!

In this realm, you may call me Moss

Some fun facts about me!

🌱Im a femme lesbian (she/her)

🌱Femme4masc/femme4butch till I die

🌱I am the BIGGEST Star Wars nerd

🌱This is my first blog!

🌱I’m a history buff

🌱My favorite color is pink (surprise)

🌱Four-eyed curly girl and proud

🌱I love meeting new people!!! Come talk to me in the asks!!

🌱I’m a musician

🌱If I was a mane 6 I’d be rarity (very important)

🌱Favorite movies: Star Wars AOTC, Fantastic Mr. Fox, Peter Pan, La La Land

🌱Favorite show: Arcane, Downton Abbey

🌱Current show obsession: The Pitt

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Who I write for/M.List

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Arcane

Vi

Summer Heat smut

Here For You fluff

Takin’ What’s Not Yours smut

Sevika

Coming soon…

The Last Of Us

Ellie

Coming soon…

Abby

Gf!Abby Headcannons smut and fluff

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Terms of Engagement

Welcome to the tree! In order to continue your journey throughout our home, you must pledge to follow the fairy rules:

🌱I will most likely be writing a healthy dose of (but not limited to) smut. If that’s something you’re not comfortable with, by all means return back to the forest

🌱Most, if not all, of what I write will be wlw/lesbian content. I will most likely not write amab characters or g!p! Please keep in mind while requesting!

🌱Continuing with what I will NOT write for: child x adult, piss kink, foot fetish, actual noncon/r@pe, incest

🌱Activity that will NOT be tolerated: homophobia, racism, zionism, pedophilia, any form of religious criticism, and other hateful speech. If you are able to question the morality of an action, it is most likely not welcome here. Respect builds community.

🌱I am more then willing to listen to constructive criticism, but I will not tolerate reader aggression. I can’t improve for you guys if you don’t try and work with me, rather then taking my mistakes out on me.

🌱If need be, I will utilize my ability to block accounts without hesitation if any of the terms are broken.

🌱Requests: OPEN/closed