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Hey! So I just read your nj tube fic and it was amazing! Could you do something similar but with a Jtube? It's a surgically implanted button thing that feeds people who can't eat w/o the nose. Maybe the reader is friends with Sam and Dean but they don't see each other very often so when she's changing they see the Jtube on her stomach and debate whether to ask her about it? No medical research needed, lol, just representation! Google jtube micky if you want to see what it looks like! Thx!
This was hard to write so sorry itâs short, I didnât want it to be in anyway offensive and if it comes across as offensive in any way at all I am so sorry!
Also if the information is wrong Iâm also sorry as I took a lot of it from google
You stood in front of a long body mirror in a bathroom, it looked dirty but you could tell someone had tried to clean up. You were staying with Sam and Dean, you didnât see them often but they offered for you to stay so you had to accept the kind offer.
As you took off your shirt to change into pyjamas you looked at the small button that was surgically implanted to your skin and sighed a little. It was something you had to have, granted it want very noticeable but it still bothered you a little.
Before becoming fully dressed the door to the bathroom opened and you quickly pulled your top down fully.
Dean covered his eyes quickly then turned away flustered. âIâm sorry Y/n, I didnât know anyone was in here.â He started to walk out, âHonest!â
You crossed your arms but couldnât help smiling slightly.
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âYou walked in on y/n naked?â Sam scowled a little and tapped his foot as Dean stood with his hands up infront of him.
âMan, she had pants and a shirt half on. I didnât see a thing.â He said honestly trying to convince his brother he wasnât being a perv.
Sam rolled his eyes, âWell thatâs good, we donât want her feeling uncomfortable.â He sat down on the couch but Dean was still standing award. âWhatâs wrong now?â
âY/n had this plastic thing here,â He pointed to his belly, âAnd Iâm not sure what it isâŚâ
He stood up scratched his head, âItâs probably a feeding tube or something, should we ask her?â
âAlright, go aheadâ Dean patted his brothers back.
Sam rose an eyebrow and moved his hand off, âYouâre the one who saw it, you ask her!â
âNo. I think it would be best if-â
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Once you had changed fully you began to walk down to the bunkers living room where you could hear talking. Well more like squabbling.
They wanted to ask you about your tube. You knew Dean mustâve seen it whilst you were changing but didnât think theyâd ask about it so soon.
After mentally preparing yourself you walked in to the room and almost laughed out loud. As soon as the brothers saw you they stopped talking and acted âcasualâ. Dean had begun drinking an unopened beer and Sam was reading an upside down book while half laying half leaning on the arm of the couch.
âSit down.â You said and sat between them on the couch. âGastrostomy tubes are feeding tubes placed through the abdomen into the stomach. Itâs used to give me food, liquids, and medicines.â You lifted your shirt to show them.
Sam listened closely and nodded at every word before smiling, âItâs okay, we donât mind at all.â
âNo way.â Dean nudged you softly and pulled your shirt down for you to hide your belly.
Before you could do anything Sam had hugged you from one side and Dean from the other. A Winchester cuddle sandwich.
All imagines are character x reader but there are some ships thrown in if i ship them also as most are not requested. If a request sent in doesnât fit well with the written terms or my terms it will be deleted immediately. If a request is just one line/ too undescriptive it will be left in the inbox until someone sends a similar request or it will be deleted. If i have not seen the selected movie/ tv show/ fandom i will decline the request or leave i until i have seen the selected.
I love your work. I was wondering if you'd do a daryl x reader pre apocalypse. So basically they are best friends, reader walks in on Daryl getting hit with a belt.. gets him out and gets hurt but daryl don't know until they're alone
(I changed the request slightly so it wasnât do triggering to readers)
Tagging: @outlast-fnaf-bio-stuck @grindonmegrimes
Warnings: Mentions of Abuse!
19 year old Daryl sat on the porch of his home, back was stinging from lashes and eyes burning from tears. Young Mr Dixon sobbed into his knees as he sat outside in the cold.
Trees surrounded the cabin and they seemed to catch every noise and make it ten times louder. The boom of his fatherâs voice made him shudder and bury himself further into his knees and wonder why this was happening.
Why he was put in such a family?
Why was he treated like this?
He was deep in thought but then the phone in the house rang and he almost leaped up. He was desperate to hear your voice and he knew it must be you.
Dust mites could be seen through the light rays between cigarettes smoke stained curtains and the occasional holes in the wall from gun shots or punches. His ma was passed out in the filthy recliner, burnt out cigarette in one hand and almost empty jar of moonshine in the other.
He saw his dad leaning on the counter in the kitchen. As he reached for another glass of drink Daryl walked past cautiously. Once he reached the phone on the other side of the room he spoke quietly, barely able to be heard by anyone other than the person on the other end.
âY/n?â He tried so hard not to allow his voice to crack but he didnât fool you for a second.
âIâm coming over okay?â You spoke reassuringly to your friend down the phone while you heard his pain.
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You lived in a rundown house around 5 miles from Daryls so when you cycled it only took 30 minutes to get to his.
When you arrived he was sitting outside and you could tell he had been crying but when he looked over he tried to seem strong.
âDaryl?â you say sitting beside him on the porch. He looked up before back down again. âYou donât have to be strong around meâŚâ
âI ainât being strong for no oneâ he grumbled a little.
You hesitated but then wrapped your arm around his core and hugged him, making sure not to go too tight as he could be in pain.
He looked down at you and saw your eyes closed as you nuzzled his chest a little. His breathing stopped a little and he looked around before relaxing slightly.
He rested his head on yours and smiled a little before groaning. You hugged a little tighter and that mustâve hurt him a little. âGently!â
Ok please can I make a Sherlock request where reader and Sherlock are being secretive about their relationship but John is starting to notice little things and one day he comes home early and he walks in whilst they're making out and they have to awkwardly reveal their relationship xx thank you
*Italics are flashbacks*
 âCan I kiss you really quick?â Sherlock whispered, his eyes darting to the door in a subtle lookout for Johns return from shopping.  When he looked back at you and saw you nod, saw the smile on your face and heard the laughter bubbling up your gullet, he leaned his chin forward and pressed his lips to yours.
You had been dating him for around year now and john still hadnât found out or he was just avoiding the obvious.
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Sherlock had never been a bold or open man but you must bring out the worse in him. During dinner one night he made a very bold move and began to place his hand on your thigh under the table as you sat.
Your cheeks flushed bright red almost instantly as you prayed John was too focused on the papers and notes in front of him.
âAre you alright (y/n)?â He asked making you freeze a little. He was leaning over and peering into your face concernedly.
You nodded politely âYes, sorry. Itâs a spicier curry than Iâd anticipated.â You lied as Sherlockâs hand continued to caress your thigh softly.
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âIs that y/nâs coat?â John said walking into the room.
Sherlock barely looked over at Iâm but knew your coat was draped over his chair. âYes, obviously.â He said slightly bluntly, making John roll his eyes.
âIs she still here?â he tried to encourage the conversation.
Sherlock sighed a little âYes. She arrived while you were out and now she is in the shower.â
This baffled the shorter man and he stood in the same place for a while but soon brushed it off and shrugged, âWell okay, ill order some food in for us.â
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When Sherlock kissed you it was short at first, soft, but it was quick to turn into something entirely different; within seconds the small and innocent gesture became harder.
You felt him let go of your hand in order to run that hand up the side of your shirt, you felt the calluses of his hands rub against your side, up your hip and over your waist and then around to your back, finally resting on the small of your back with what you imagined to be a secret intent of grabbing ass but was patient and stayed on your back.
The click of the door opening made you both jump and Sherlock try to step far away from you but it didnât work, John had already see too much.
He stood before you tapping his foot with his arms crossed over his chest. âSo how long has this been going on?â
âWeâve been dating for Around 6 monthsâ you blushed but Sherlock had a large grin.
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You were sitting on a couch with a book in your hands when you heard the door open. You looked up and saw your favourite badie standing in front of you with his head slightly tilted to the side. God Almighty, he was adorable. You couldn't help the smile that grew on your face.
âWanna sit down?â You chuckled and patted the couch.
Negan chuckled a little and nodded but hesitated as he moved forward. It never slipped your mind that he might need more room than you and you hadn't given Negan quite enough room to sit down.
He casually went to poke your side to tell you to move over more. In retaliation you quickly poked him back once he sat down but his hand covered his hip and he jumped back. âNo!â
You looked at him confused but a large smirk fell on your face âAre you ticklish?â
âDonât be sillyâ he crossed his arms over his chest and looked away. âBut you should know, if you tickle me, I'm not responsible for any bodily hard you may receive."
You then took your chance and dived on him, digging your fingers in his sides. All of a sudden the full man that was Negan was a writhing mess as you lightly pinched and poked at his sides.
âSTOP! Y/N PLEASE!â he gasped for air through his laughter and squeals as tears started to form.
He then tried to fight back but that didn't stop you from tickling him. You tried to slap his hands away as he tickled you back but it didnât make a difference. Â
He was now tickling you, making you squeeze and try and kick him off. You squirmed underneath Neganâs huge physique.
You ended up pushing him backwards as the two of you rolled off the couch and into the floor, you on top of him, both of you still laughing.
As your laughter subsided, you noticed the position you were in. Your eyes locked with his and you saw his face was as red as yours felt but he was still smiling.
Your brain was screaming at you to get the fuck off his incredibly toned body but your limbs just wouldn't budge.
He had suddenly grabbed your arms and pinned you to the floor. Your eyes widened as he smirked. âNo...Thatâs enoughâŚIâll wee myselfâ you try and wriggle away but his strong arms stopped you.
He finally spoke âYouâre so beautifulâŚâ
âAnd youâre just a big softyâ you chuckled in response making him smile and kiss you softly.
Careful- Peter Maximoff (Quicksilver) (X-men) (Smut)
Anon:
Sweetie! Can I ask one peter maximoff/ reader in which they are dating and want to have sex but Charles and all the others do not let them be alone because they are afraid Peter doesnt control his speed and hurt her but one day they go to a room and lock themselves and have smut sex and the others try to stop them! thanks loveee,kisses! :3
Warnings: Smut, first time smut, loss of virginity,
"I can't let you do this, Y/n!" Charles said firmly to you as you stropped.
"God, he's not going to hurt me!" You try to defend your boyfriend Peter. You have been dating for over a year not and want to make love but the others seem to be going out of there way to stop you being anywhere near your speedster.
Charles scowled a little "he's still a student. He can't control himself properly yet, what if he goes too fast and well..." He looked nervous as he was giving you his sex talk.
"Fine!" You groan and walk off.
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You had been walking to the school in your own little world when a blur came past and swept you off your feet.
"Peter?!" You blush as he holds you bridal style in his arms.
His hair fell over his face slightly and he pretended to tip a imaginary hat, "my lady."
You were then in the bedroom and Peter laid you on the bed before speeding to the door.
He had the biggest smirk on his face when he locked it. "Are you ready to do this? I wonât hurt you" He was beside you with a nervous smile before kissing you softly. You gazed up at him, your hands wandering over his chest and stomach, pushing up the fabric of his shirt.
He took this as your answer, tugging the shirts over his head, and you admired the way his skin moved over muscle and flesh. He followed and slowly removed your shirt.
âYouâre beautiful, Y/N.â
You smiled, shyly, and lay back under his gentle touches. He trailed his fingers over your shoulders and you shivered under his touch.
Your breasts pebbled into peaks, and he caught your eye before dipping his head to capture a nipple in his mouth, sucking and licking until you were writhing with pleasure under him. Heat throbbed between your legs.
You tugged on his hair, pulling him up to press your lips fervently to his, his hips settling snugly between yours, the bulge at his groin pressing against your wetness through multiple layers of clothes. A groan escaped from you.
With all of this going on neither of you heard the knocking on the door or the yells from Charles and every other person that didnât want you doing this.
You shoved at his jeans again, hooking your fingers under the waist band and inside his boxers, the backs of your fingers grazing the sensitive skin of his lower stomach, and earning a groan from him.
Both of your jeans and underwear came off faster than you could see as peter used his speed and he chuckled a little.
He slipped a small amount of his manhood inside you. You rolled your hips against his and felt his jaw tense as he pressed a miniscule amount further inside with each shallow, tentative thrust which you eagerly met with unpractised rolls of your own hips. Eventually, after what felt like half a lifetime of careful thrusts, his hips were flush with yours, and you moaned loudly.
âF-faster Peter.â You moan and his eyes widened a little but he nodded and his thrust sped up. His jaw was tensed as he was trying to control himself but he was doing well.
You wrapped your legs tightly around his waist as he risked a deeper thrust, your hips rising to meet his, his pelvis rubbing against your clit with each roll of your hips, and that white-hot coil began to form again. Your inner muscles began to flutter and clench around his cock, and you both groaned into each otherâs mouths.
You wrapped your legs tightly around his waist as he risked a deeper thrust, your hips rising to meet his, his pelvis rubbing against your clit with each roll of your hips, and that white-hot coil began to form again. Your inner muscles began to flutter and clench around his cock, and you both groaned into each otherâs mouths as you finished and he pulled out.
As you panted and he laid beside you with a chuckle.
âPETER OPEN THE DOOR!â Charles yelled from the other side of the door.
Can you please make a Dean smut?Where he told the reader to stay at the hotel while he does a job.It's been a week since he returned the the reader is worried so she goes to leave the hotel and headed down to the place where he was going.Once she was there, Dean was just sitting there with Sam looking down at a pile of bones.When they turn around Dean saw the reader and instantly gets angry.So he drags the reader back to the hotel, locking Sam out, he gives you angry sex.Is that enough for you
Iâm so sorry iâve been inactive recently :(
Tagging: @wickedkittycat @grindonmegrimes
Warnings: Smut, angry dean, rough sex, angry sex, dom dean, Â
You had never been so bored. You had been sitting in this shitty motel room for around a week now. All you could do was watch the tv.
You were going stir-crazy. So you decided to go against Deans orders. He couldnât tell you what to do. He thought you couldnât handle the hunt but if you were being honest you were as good as a hunter as them.
When you showed up it didnât take long for Dean to get mad. As soon as he saw you really. He was pretty short tempered sometimes.
You knew he only wanted to keep you safe but you couldnât help but hate him mothering you.
He grabbed your wrist and didnât say a word to you or Sam as he pulled you into the impala and drove the short while back to the motel.
âDean, Can you please listen to me?!â you scowled but he just growled and ripped of the tie to the suit he was wearing.
âWhy donât you listen?!â he growled walking to you.
You knew he would never hurt you. His tone sent shivers down your spine. âListen-â
You didnât even manage a word out before he pushed your back against the door roughly. âYou shut your mouth.â You heard the lock on the door click and swallowed.
When Dean is angry, the sex is wild and desperate and good. Angry Dean is all hard edges and tense, controlled muscles, but that rage is bubbling just underneath the surface. You can feel it in the way he grips almost too tightly, the way he bites more than he kisses, the way he slams into you mercilessly until you are screaming for him as you come apart.
His body pushed tightly against yours. He swooped in for a deep kiss, and you complied more than willingly. His tongue gently pried your mouth open, and you sighed into the kiss, the hint of a moan lacing it as his tongue swirled over yours.
Growling low in his throat as he mouths at your jaw you find yourself on the bed soon enough, Dean hovering over you, crushing you as he pinned you down. He knocked your legs open with as much strength as he had and you hissed, the knee preventing your legs from snapping shut again.
âTake everything off,â he ordered and you nodded, doing as he said as he lost his clothes too.
He wasted no time in grabbing his length and readying it at your entrance, lining it up. he hastily threw your legs around his waist, angling your body upwards, and then he slammed into you with full force. You screamed in pleasure briefly as he thrust into you, the sound of skin slapping and the bed rocking only furthering the feeling of utter pleasure.
âFuck,â he growled. You moaned at him to speed up, and so he did, his teeth tugging sharply at your bottom lip as he was desperate for more as he threw himself into you with everything he had.
Your release encouraged him, and he became more rough and his breathing more rugged as he finished with you.
âi love you,â he murmured. âIâm sorry I was so angry, I just want you to be safe.â
You nuzzled into him and smiled softly âI know you do.â
âGuysâŚcan I come in now please?â a very cold Sam said from outside the locked door, having to walk home and stand in the cold.
You took another sip of your beer and stared at the wall blankly, trying to not let your annoyance show on your face.
The only reason you were here, was to relax. To get your troubles out of your mind and just let the alcohol take over for a little bit. Spend some time with your boyfriend. But no. You kept being catcalled and harassed by strangers.
âFor the last time, leave me alone,â you growled. J was being really quiet but you know he was trying to stop himself flipping out.
âOr what? What are you going to do?â
âI â âyou started, but then shut your mouth again. You could punch him, but this stranger was a strong guy. Heâd overpower you easily and, knowing the guys around here, the people in the bar would probably be on his team.
âYouâre coming home with me tonight sweetie,â He slurred drunkenly. Something in his voice sent a shiver down your spine. And not in a good way.
The stranger placed his hand on your upper arm an you instantly pulled it away then he placed it on your ass and squeezed hard, making you yelp and push him off.
That was it, Joker was sitting there quietly knowing you could look after yourself but he want going to let anyone touch you like that, except him of course.
J got up, walked towards the stranger and straight up punched him in the face. ⌠And all hell broke loose. As you had expected, three guys in the bar jumped up to run to the manâs defence. The stranger himself had staggered back because of the impact of the blow, covering his bleeding nose with his hand.
âThatâs no way to treat a ladyâ J chuckled slightly before looking at the other men. âNow gentlemen no one else needs to get involved, this is between me and this pig.â
He grabbed the stranger that toughed you and dragged him outside. You knew what was going to happen but all you did was order another drink for you and J.
He came back shortly after and was wiping his hands with a napkin. âIâm back baby.â He had a smug smile on his face as he sat down.
âDid you take care of it?â you asked passing him his new drink.
âOf course I did.â He grinned and rose his glass for a toast.
You clinked them and took a sip before kissing his cheek. âYouâre the greatest.â
âAnything to protect you.â He smiled wider and took your hand.
The sound of police sirens could be heard and you stood up before getting your bag and finishing your drink.
âWe should go.â
He nodded and finished his drink also before you both ran out giggling.
Hellos! I just love your imagines. May I suggest a Sam Winchester fic where the reader is very short (like 5'0) and Sam teases her about it. The teasing starts out as fluffy and Sam tells her why she's super cute. Smut perhaps??? XO
âSam if I have to tell you one more time Iâm going to shot your hand off!â this threat just earned a chuckle from the giant that thought it was acceptable to rest his elbow on the top of your head.
âCommon itâs comfyâ he chuckled but moved off you.
You crossed your arms over your chest and scowl âWell go lean on Dean.â
âWill you two shut up, Iâm trying to concentrate.â Dean scowled trying to read a book about witches.
Sam put his finger to his lips and you stuck your tongue out in return, he could be so silly at times. You knew his short jokes weâre just him playing but sometimes he just went too far.
âCommon lets go out and give Dean some privacy hu shorty?â he smiled and motioned to the door.
You grumbled under your breath âat least I donât have to duck to get through certain doors.â
The both of you decided to go to the bar that was next to the motel. It was sleazy but you could get a cheap drink.
âDo you want to sit at the bar?â Sam asked pointing after holding the door open for you politely.
You shook your head. You actually would like to sit at the bar but you knew had make a joke about your feet not being able to touch the foot support of the bar stools.
You knew you were short. Really short. Or at least short enough to have everyone else tower over you. I mean, yeah, five foot two isn't really that bad, but come on, you're an adult. Shouldn't you have grown more or something?
âWant something to eat?â
You nodded, you were actually staring but then again when were you not, your appetite was worse than deans and surely that should help you grow.
âWant a kidâs meal?â Sam chuckled looking so smug with himself.
âNo I donât. Iâm short. Iâm not a child.â You spoke bitterly and it seemed to take Sam off guard.
His eyes widened at your tone and he held up his hands in defence. âHey Iâm sorry, I was just joking.â
âWell Iâve had enough Sammy.â The bar was almost empty so you could raise your voice at him slightly.
âOf the jokes? I was only teasing y/n, I didnât mean any harm by them?â
âWell theyâve been getting on my nerves. Just because youâre a giant and Iâm a less than normal sized person doesnât mean you can pick on me.â You get up ready to go back to the motel room but his hand came out and grabbed your wrist to stop you.
He didnât stand up so he was almost your height and he looked into your eyes.
âI didnât want to hurt your feelings or anything. Being short is nothing wrong, I think itâs really cute. I guess that was just my way of flirting.â
âFlirting?â you blushed madly.
He started to ramble about how he canât talk to you without making a joke encase you wouldnât want to talk to him but in the middle of the rambling you couldnât help but look at his lips and move forward, kissing him to shut him up.
He placed his hand behind your head after he realised and you ran your fingers in his hair.
âIâm sorryâ you blushed after the kiss broke.
May I make a request BuckyxReader, it could be the readers birthday and Bucky could possibly surprise said reader with le smutt or fluff lol I'm okay with either. Or both :3 Ps: I love your writing ! â¤ď¸
You work up and yawned, it was early. That wasnât fair, no one should ever wake up early on their birthday. The empty space behind you made you sigh sadly and your heart drop. You didnât have Bucky beside you and it made you sad.
You knew your friends were going to get you lovely things, Tonyâs probably being the most expensive and Steveâs the most nostalgic but all you really wanted was too see your beefy metal armed boyfriend.
You sighed and got up, after having breakfast and getting dressed you decided to go downstairs and see everyone.
They all cheered when you walked in.
The first present was given by Thor, he had the largest smile on his face as you opened it. In the wrapping paper was the most boxes of pop tarts you had ever seen. You knew Thor loved them so he mustâve shared his stash with you. You said a big thanks and moved on.
Natasha gave you clothes that where stunning, she knew you so well.
After going through the gifts from everyone you got to Steveâs last.
Steve gave you a beautiful hand written book from the Second World War. It looked like a diary. âSteve, what is this?â
He had a large grin on his face. âIts Buckyâs diary from when he was in the army. Thereâs some drawings in there by me that he wanted to keep and a whole page that is just a rant about me being bigger than him how.â He let out a chuckle.
Your eyes almost let tears spill over. Steve knew you missed Bucky while he was being kept at SHIELD for interview reasons and this was so thoughtful.
After gifts you all ate. It was a large meal and everyone was sitting at the table talking happily but you couldnât help to see the empty seat that was where Bucky usually sat.
Then there was a knock on the door. âIâll get it.â
You put on a smile and walked to the door but when you opened it your heart basically stopped.
âSurprise, Doll.â Bucky grinned widely on the other side of the door with a present in one arm and flowers in his hand.
You screamed and hugged him tightly, his free arm came and held you close.
âYou said you wouldnât be back for another few months!â
He chuckled and kissed your forehead softly âWell Steve threw some words in and I was allowed to come home early, on your birthday too.â
You couldnât wipe a smile off your face but you looked away from Bucky to look at Steve. âYou knew he was coming home?â
With a nod from Steve, Bucky placed down the present and flowers before pulling you into a kiss and spinning you around.
He smiled and you thought couldnât be happier until he moved you into the middle of the room and passed you the present. âOpen it.â
As you ripped away the paper you saw it was just a large cardboard box and when you open that there was a small ring box inside.
Your heart basically leaped out of your chest. âB-bucky?..â
âIâm sorry I havenât been here but I want to tell you something.â He took the box off you and the whole room fell silent as he got onto one knee. âI want to spend every day I have left with you and I know itâs not the best time to do this butâŚwill you marry me?â
When he opened the ring box and you saw the ring tears streamed down your cheeks. You could barely make out words as you nodded and squeaked a yes.
He pulled you close and held you tight as all your friends cheered. Â Bucky chuckled and whispered softly âHappy birthday.â
Hey , I wanted to request a negan X reader(chubby) smut imagine where negan and the reader are "married" and they take a time off and go for a walk (romantic things that u could do during the apocalypse :'D) and he can't hold his hands still (always has to touch the reader) and when they make it back to there shared bedroom and things get a little bit heated . Could u include sex against the wall or something like that? (I'm a dirty minded person sorry :'D) â¤ď¸
 Tagging: @crzcorgiâ @outlast-fnaf-bio-stuck @grindonmegrimes@wickedkittycat @crazytxgradstudent @leatherandwinchesters @lmarielondon  @fandoms-imagines
Warnings: Smut, Dom! Negan, wall sex, swearing, rough sex
âWhere are we going?â you giggle as Negan lead you out of the gate, holding your hand tightly.
He always wanted to show you how much he cared. Most of the men in the Saviours found it strange as to why he was with you because there were so many slimmer girls for him to be with but that didnât seem to matter to him.
He always held your hand and showed you off.
You had recently brought some sexy underwear for him and he made it obvious how much he cared when he called you beautiful.
He was full of surprises and this was a new one.
He walked you down the road near the camp and look up at the trees. It was a lovely evening and the birds were singing softly.
âI never realised how beautiful the forest is out here.â You said softly and look at Negan. He was looking at you but looked away.
He nodded and chuckled âYeah it is. Itâs quiet.â
âWhy did you bring me here?â
He scratted his salt and pepper scruff and took your hand again, not like to be away for too long. âI just want us to have time just me and you. People keep interfering and its pissing me off.â
âOhhhâ you giggled âI like it when youâre angry.â You nudge him playfully.
He picked a few flowers and gave them to you with a childish chuckle.
Soon the walk became too long so you turned back and headed home.
A smirk filled your face. âGuess what.â
He looked at you and chuckled softly âWhat?â
You tipped toed up to his ear and whispered âIâm wearing that sexy underwear for you.â
That was it. Youâve never seen him walk so fast.
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One in your room Negan was in front of you in an instant. His hands trailed up your sides and then to the junction where your blouse hid one of this favourite assets. Ripping open your blouse he forcefully tugged it down.
âHey!â you yell as you watch the buttons fall.
âSh.â He growled and smirked even more.
You smirked back, feeling cocky today. âAnd if I donât?â
His glare sent thrilling tingles down your spine. He pulled down your jeans and looked over you while licking his lips softly. He suddenly had your ass and hoisted you up.
You knew he could pick you up even though you were a little bigger than most of the girls he knew, thatâs one of the things you loved about him.
His whole face went dark and his jaw clenched handsomely, pressing his body to yours. âThese are so sexy theyâre not coming off.â
He moved the panties aside so he could enter and smirked into your neck, biting your skin black and blue. He wrapped your leg around his waist, lining up your entrance with his ready cock. Pushing in with a wet sound, he made you cry out. At this new angle heâd found your g spot.
He instantly recognised there was something new and unhinged about the delicious sounds you were making. Your other leg was soon brought up, heels locked around his waist, his arms supporting your bottom. Scraping your nails up his back he gasped.
Each thrust he brushed against your sweet spot over and over. The tension was building, pushing and then you were screaming his name, dragging your nails hard down his arms as you came around him. Negan was chuckling as you withered in his arms, and clamped down hard on him, finishing soon after himself.
He carried you to the bed and laid you down. There you curled into him and fell asleep quickly.
How does this work?- Gabriel & Balthazar (Threesome smut)
Anon:
Can I request a Gabriel/Balthazar/reader threesome where the reader is an angel sent to kill Balthazar for the titanic incident but Gabriel comes to stop her because him and Balth are like besties and they all end up in a threesome after a bit of a fight đđ
This was my first time writing threesome smut so iâm sorry if its bad :O iâm also so sorry it took so long to write!!
Warnings: Smut, threesome smut, dom gabriel, dom balthazar (i think thats it!)
You walked through the streets of earth where it was said Balthazar had been hiding. You had your angel blade tight in your hand.
You steadied your breathing as you walked into Balthazarâs house, he probably knew you weâre there but you had a job to do.
You saw him sitting in his bedroom and you rose your bade to charge.
âWhat are you doing?â a voice said behind you making you cover your mouth to stop you screaming.
You saw your best friend Gabriel with a smirk on his face.
âGabe what the hell?! Iâm here on a mission.â You whisper shout at him with a scow.
He chuckled and crossed his arms over his chest. âI know and I came to stop you. Why I hear you ask?â
âBecause Iâm his bestie.â Balthazar said behind you, leaning on the door frame.
You jumped and turned with a scowl. âNo! I have a job to do.â You rose your blade again to strike Balthazar but Gabriel grabbed your wrist tightly.
Gabe smirked before smashing his lips onto yours.
His arms quickly wrapped around you not letting you leave his hold. But you actually liked his kiss so why leave? Kissing him back, you wrapped your arms around his neck. Slowly he started to push your body onto the bed in the room you weâre by. He hovered over you but the kiss never broke. To be honest you wouldnât mind having sex with Gabe.
His tongue move into your mouth battling for dominance, he quickly won right off the bat. Entangling your fingers into his hair, you couldnât help but smile into the kiss. As for him he smirked before the two of you were interrupted.
âNow thatâs not fair.â Balth said crossing his arms over his chest with a fake pout.
âCome and join then.â The trickster chuckled and your eyes widened for a moment.
Blushing, you didnât know how to feel about your best friend doing this. Or the thought of this turning into a threesome. You kind of wanted it to happen, and who better then to have it with.
Gabe smiled while looking at you lustfully. He quickly started to kiss your neck while Balthazar started to strip. Then it was Gabrielâs turn to undress, as soft moans escaped from your throat. Both of them had great bodyâs and you couldnât help but drool a little.
How do threesomes even work?
After taking off your clothes Gabe licked his lips as he started to tug off your underwear. The other angel started to kiss you and you couldnât help but moan into it.
Your lower regions started to burn as your eyes were glazed over with lust. With Gabriel down âthereâ he began to lick up you and suck your clit. Trailing your hands down Balthazarâs back you began to dig your nails in while moaning out Gabrielâs name. This unpleased Balth as he cupped your breasts and began to suck too.
Once Gabe was done, he smirked to see your warm slightly sweaty body. Sadly another man was earning your moans. Both men were competitive.
After a quick decision you moved so Gabriel could fuck you. He was your best friend and you knew him better than you did Balthazar.
Balth groaned in slight annoyance but accepted your choice.
Gabriel slid his member inside of you and waited for your walls to adjust. A moment later he began to thrust back and forth. While he was doing that, Balthazar was playing with your breasts and making out with you. Moaning a lot into the kiss, you said both of their names to be fair.
The thrust became faster and youâre climax became closer. Feeling a tight knot in your stomach, your hand clutched Balthazarâs bicep as you digged your nails in. Everyone was a sweaty mess as you began to scream out, âIâM G-GONNA-â
The once alive crackling pleasure in your lower regions began to disappear quickly as Gabriel soon came after you. Pulling out, he sighed and laid next to you. Smiling, you cuddled into his chest while Balthazar put one arm around your waist.
That how you stayed for a long time, all smiling like idiots.
Hi! Could you write an imagine where it's just after Carl got shot in his eye and the reader is the one who helps him recover and stuff-and it's like really fluffy? Thank youđ
You sat beside the bed that Carl was laying in. The patch over his eye was bloody and needed changing. Youâd do it yourself but you didnât want to risk it going wrong.
You sighed sadly and took his hand. Even though he wasnât conscious he closed his hand around yours, making you look at him.
Did he know it was you? Could he hear you?
You looked at him and spoke softly. âCarl? Donât you worryâŚIâm here and Iâm not going anywhere until youâre better,â
He still had his sheriffâs hat on even though he was lying in bed. You guessed Rick felt like heâd like to keep it on.
You wondered if he was dreaming, like they say people in comas do, or if he was just seeing nothing and everything was blank and he would wake up like he had just awoken from a nap.
But for now you were just happy he was breathing and there with you and you werenât going to leave his side until he was awake and well.
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Carl bowed his head, tears welling in his eye. He had been better for a month or so but the fact his eye was missing was taking a toll on him.
You took his hand in yours and rubbed circles on it with your thumb.
âIâll never be the same. My perception is completely fucked up, and Iâm gonna have to wear a eye patch for the rest of my life. You wouldnât even believe the pain. It hurts so bad.â his voice completely broke.
You pulled him into you and he sobbed into your shoulder, he was usually so strong and it killed you to see him like this. You rubbed his back gently, feeling the sobs wrack his body. Tears threatened to spill out of your eyes, but you had to be strong for him.
âBaby I know it hurts. Iâm so sorry you have to go through this. But itâs gonna get better. The pain will go away, your perception will come back, and itâll all be okay.â You put on a smile and looked down at him.
âLook at me. This is not okay! Iâm ugly. Iâm horrifying to look at. My sister is probably terrified of me. No one will ever look at me the same. You donât deserve to be with someone who looks like this,â his voice quavered as he continued to sob.
âYouâre so brave, Carl and I donât care about how you look. Iâm going to be with you no matter what.â You smile softly at him.
He looked up at you with wide eyes for a moment before smiling a little.
That small smile made you know everything was going to be okay and that heâd be better soon, with his friends and family to help him.
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