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[itzamoe]

I second the previous ask, the dream short was great, please do keep writing! Not enough writers know how to write a hot fic without making it crude.

I was going to make a part two but I didn’t want to make it very graphic ｡ﾟ(ﾟ´Д｀ﾟ)ﾟ｡

[itzamoe]

Puppy Love

You and Alex had always had feelings for each other, yet you two never talked until one day you took the initiative.

It started off small. Greeting each other through texts, awkward little smiles whenever you two met in person, giving (pathetic) compliments.

It was incredibly awkward.

Even with all that effort of warming up to be together, and having the first date to actually being a new couple. Here you two are, sitting in a restaurant staring at each other and looking away with a giddy smile.

Alex would look at you with puppy dog eyes, staring at your face in awe admiring every single feature his eyes can scan. From how your nose scrunched, eyebrows twitched with the nerves, how your hair rested and how it was styled, your neck he wish he can kiss but that would be too foward of him. His eyes caught yours and how your lashes fluttered when you blinked that caused a rush of butterflies burst throughout his chest. He straightened his back before looking away with a soft laugh before looking back with a blushing face. His shoulders raising to his neck subconsciously shrinking, appearing small to you.

That was the start of the date, staring til you two were lost in your thoughts then immediately pulled back to reality the moment your eyes caught. Giggling and blushing and fiddling.

Puppy Love. How cute

[itzamoe]

Fruity Flavored Kisses

You and Alex kissed one singular time, once upon a time ago, at a party on a night he'd never forget despite being a little tipsy.

How could he? You had a very memorable taste.

He remembered how he kept staring at you, following your pace into the closet. Closed in together for the little privacy it gave, so cramped Alex had noticed just how good you smelled.

Fruity.

Your lip balm was either mango or peach, the gum you chewed was watermelon flavored, or sometimes how you popped those strawberry flavored mints claiming you didn’t like the taste of alcohol yet drank it so gracefully.

You smelled so sweet, but tasting you was just as much. Alex gently held your head, tilting his to fit his lips against yours. Moving slowly, finding a pace. Hands wondering each other's bodies both curious and fascinated with one another. Alex's hands roamed from your shoulder blade, sliding down to your waist, giving a gentle squeeze, holding you before encouraging to close any space by pressing on the small of your back.

He groaned, pulling away with saliva coated lips spread into a dumb smile. "You taste... like, fruit?" He let out a breathy laugh pecking your lips again.

A/N:

I got stumped on writing but I did force something out. Hope yall had a happy valentine's day, consider this a very late gift. And if you need or want anything don't be afraid to request anything, I'll eventually get to it

[itzamoe]

Don’t doubt ur work the wetdream fic was so fire I need more

I would, but unfortunately these ideas of mine barely come and they quickly go. I'll try to feed you some more tho (゜∇^d)!! Also thank you!

[itzamoe]

Those Types of Dreams

Cw: Cringe, probably bad grammar, lil horny to the end. Short

Alex never saw you in a romantic light, it was mostly playful flirting here and there but nothing serious. You know?

Recently however, the more he looked at you taking in your features and responding to your very late night messages. The consequences of that led to him thinking about you when he went to bed and dream of you, at first they were mundane. Some stupid adventure and you'd be in the background, no big deal all you did was greet him "hi Alex, nice weather?" Or "Alex, hi! How are you doing?" You were like a sidekick. As fun as it was, it was simple. Basic.... cute.

Then Alex just subconsciously started to remember everything about you, physically speaking from head to toe. Your hair, the fly aways or baby hairs how'd it'd go frizzy or flat. Your eyes, the shape, the color, how your pupils blown in certain lighting or how'd they crinkle when you laughed or smiled too hard. Speaking of your smile, he actually really liked it even if it made his stomach flutter in a way. The clothes you wore, how you spoke or pronounced a word, how you carried yourself, how you walked.

So again, has he always liked you or was it these silly dreams that influenced his liking to you? Because here he was face to face with the image of you his mind decided to make. Dreaming that you were on his bed, in his room, alone. Alex's heavy breathing caused by how the dream version of you would hold his face, "you have, like.... very pretty eyes" you'd whisper, sensual enough to cause shivers down his spine "yeah? You... you think so?" "Mhm-" you'd hum leaning close enough to kiss his jaw. Alex responded with a soft groan shutting his eyes, tilting his head to give you access to his neck which you happily took.

A peck, then another, and another, and another. Chaste, sweet and innocent. Alex felt like he was suffocating with the tension rising, taken by surprise when you pushes him down to kiss him with much more purpose. "Oh..! Hey" he yelped trying to push you off but deep down he liked the attention, it was nice to feel yearned. "Relax Lexi. Déjame amarte" you'd purr into his ear "me amas?"

He was stunned, it wasnt the first time hearing you say you love him but it didn’t feel like the other times. It felt real, it made his heart flutter enough to drop his guard. To let the dream you lead him throughout this scenario built in his head. Alex's eyes rolled to the back of his head letting out a quiet, submissive moan feeling your cool fingers, brush on his stomach under his shirt. How'd they'd tangle in his hair when you pulled him deeper into the sloppy kiss. The sound of his bed creaking, his panting and your moans, kissing. He could barely keep his eyes open, he was hazy from all that kissing but Alex's heart thumped in his ears excitedly grasping at his belt buckle.

His phone went off

Alex woke up with a flustered face, and sweaty. Very sweaty. His hair was stuck to his face and neck, his heart was still beating and his body was pulsing from what had occurred in his dream. Brows furrowed as Alex grabbed his phone answering it, "bueno?" He'd answered still groggy with a hint of irritation in his throaty, tired voice but instantly felt his heart race in that familiar butterfly flutter the second he heard your voice.

"did I wake you up?"

[itzamoe]

Awkward date

(is this a date?)

You and Alex were on... a date? It wasn't extravagant or anything, it was a simple hang on the floor of his living room. How did ya'll get here?

Well...

It was meant as a bold joke before. Playfully flirting with the man and basically catcalling him "oyé chiki babí" as he'd turn his head curiously, brows furrowed before catching your eyes and letting out that infectious giggle. The corner of his eyes wrinkling and his nose scrunching, "what?" He'd laugh, "what did you call me?" Obviously you tilted your head thinking you may have used the name wrong but kept going "bonbon, te llevo a comprar carnitas y te hago unas tortillas hecho a mano, como los ves?" You wiggled your brows hoping to charm your way into a yes. Alex stood there stunned before looking off to the side, adding some exaggeration into his expression. "Hmmmm...." he hummed and hummed, his index and middle finger tap his lips before shrugging "why not?" Alex sighed.

That got you excited, it made you squeal "great! Awesome... now, or?" You awkwardly gestured with your hands towards the door. You didn't expect it to work but hey, you manage to walk with your arms linked all the way to the carniceria. "You know... I didn't think you'd say yes" "free food" he shrugged making you stare at him. You two stare into each other's eyes for a long second before he broke the trance by laughing, he was just as nervous and as awkward as you. The two of you interlinked by the arms, giggling like idiots. It was fun, lighthearted even though yours was hammering against your chest. Even stuttering when you ordered the amount of carnitas you wanted and the masa for the tortillas, "should we get soda... te invito" Alex smiled softly pointing to the corner store that was closest to his house "that'd be fair" you sighed accepting his invite.

Alex was already sat opening your sodas by popping the cap off with the end of a fork, his eyes stealing glances of you forming tortillas in your hands making sure they were flat enough and the edges were rounded then setting them on the comal. Letting them cook before grabbing them and tossing to let the other side cook, settling them on a plate and handing it to Alex "here.. you can eat first. I didn't invite you after all" You smiled as he laughed "mmm pues, muchas gracias" he sassed. Yet, he didn't start eating. Alex patiently waited talking to you while he did, "why don't you use the tortilladora?" "I don't have one?" "Why?" "If I can do them by hand, and they taste the same why would I buy one?"

Alex stayed silent before nodding, finally grabbing his plate and motioned towards his living room with his head "you wanna watch something?" You grabbed your own plate, serving the food you planned to eat before following "what are we watching?" Taking your seat next to him, afterall, you and Alex were on... a date? It wasn't extravagant or anything, it was a simple hang on the floor of his living room.

This was longer than what I hoped for but it'll do so I apologize if it's rushed. I don't know what to write about which makes me a little sad but I'll push through. I hope it's good enough, enjoy(o^-')b !

[doctor-rickety]

I really love your art, and especially youre version of Technoblade!

Thank you!! <3

[itzamoe]

Oh golly (о´∀`о)

[herd-culling]

Technoblade después de mucho tiempo de no dibujarlo

[i4kitty-deactivated20251022]

bday sex

sorry for the wait! i wanted to write a full story but for now all i have is a little drabble </3 expect more later !

you had to persuade him to have sex. because according to him he “didnt need it”. you didnt outright manipulate him into saying yes or anything, you did the bare minimum and he was suddenly in the mood. he was a little shy and embarrassed at first, in disbelief that you would offer your body to him. but you loved him and wanted him. so it was a win win situation. while stripping you of your clothes he realized the pretty set you wore for him. matching white set of panties and a cute bra with a dainty little bow in the center. his ears and cheeks turned a vibrant red.

the set stayed on when he fucked you. it was too pretty to take off so he just slipped your panties to the side and got to work. plus, he liked how your boobs looked in the bra in missionary

he fucked you very very good. almost as if it was *your* birthday or something. you can tell he loved every second of it though, whatever he asked from you you did in a heartbeat. whether it was to open your legs wider, or a desperate plea to moan louder, you did it! you let him do you in how many times he wanted. round after round, hour after hour. hes a big strong guy so he definitely has a bit of stamina in him. especially when it comes to making love to you on his special day!

[toxic3mmy]

trying something new, hear me out!!

so you guys know how ppl post smutty twitter vids as imagines of characters or people? well, thats what im aiming for here except it’s links to VA audios that sound similar to alex teehee.

note that these are different VA artists, but lmk which ones sound like him to yall i am super curious!!

alex soundgasm!links

enjoy <3

whiny, begging, subby alex

rambling edging alex

mommy kink alex

alex encouraging you to touch yourself

riding alex’s face

friends to lovers (a bit of spanish)

alex takes you home (warning!!! CNC)

alex walks you through giving him a bj

super talkative alex finally fucks you

[g0obz]

A poem to Alex, who will likely never see this and has no idea I exist but I wrote it to fulfill my delusions

In the quiet moments, Alex, you make my heart skip a beat. With laughter like sunshine and a smile so bright, You turn ordinary days into pure delight.

Your voice is a melody, soft and clear, A soothing balm that draws me near. In every whispered word, I find my home, With you, I’ll never roam.

In the warmth of your laughter, I find my spark, A light that guides me through even the dark. With you, every challenge feels lighter to bear,

As seasons change and the years roll on, My love grows deeper, forever strong. Page after page, With you, dear Alex, I feel truly sage.

For with you, I’ve discovered life’s sweetest grace, I’ve found my favorite place. In the quiet of the evening glow, My thoughts drift softly, Alex, to you, A melody of whispers in the breeze,

Your laughter dances like sunlight on leaves, A symphony that warms the coldest of days, With every smile, my heart believes, In the magic of your gentle ways.

Your eyes, shine to me like stars, Reveal a universe where dreams intertwine, In their depths, I find my guiding light, A love that feels so perfectly divine.

So here’s my heart, in these words I weave, A tapestry of love, sincere and bright, For you, my love, I’ll always believe, In a forever painted with pure delight.

[itzamoe]

this is so beautiful!!! >3<

[d0g-water-deactivated20250611]

c!quackity x fem!reader (pegging)

he lost to you in gambling. this bet was a joke at first, but...

right now, you have your strap deep inside the brat's ass. he hisses at the stretch, the dildo wide and lubricated pushing deep inside him.

his muscles clench along with his teeth, squeezing his fists as he slides them against the desk you've pinned him on. "god damn it— you weren't supposed to do this, fuck!"

he sweats, cross-chain dangling when he breathes out, your body beginning to move. quackity's cock twitches and leaks, untouched, his shy moans escaping his vocal chords by mistake.

quackity hates you. he really does. he hates everybody.

yet, he'd still let people have sex with him.

all he cares about himself, he is fueled with selfishness completely, and it never runs out. he doesn't even care if he hates you, as long as you fuck him good, you're tolerable enough to live in his world.

your small hands grip onto those plush thighs of his, the ones that're always calling your name, asking you to mark them all over—leave no patch of skin free.

he moans out your name, his feathery wings flapping, his tail flickering, exposing his arousal. you know after this, he'll swear that he hated every second of this.. but luckily, you'll be able to prove him wrong.

"you're enjoying this, quackity."

dominance can be heard in your voice, full control over the president of las nevadas. shame eating him entirely, as he throws meaningless hate comments at you, "shut the fuck up— you're so annoying!"

you grab a fistful of his hair at that, silencing his grunts, pummeling into him even harder.

"don't talk to me like that," you snap, "do you know what you're doing right now?"

quackity keens, knowing that he's taking your cock, but he won't let it get to you. you're much lower than him, after all.

"shit —! aah! — you're an asshole, y/n!" the avian talks back at you once again. no matter how much control you have over quackity, he's going to be a brat regardless. there is no way of getting him to submit to you.

your cock jabs at his prostate, feeling his ass suddenly much harder to pound in… looks like he tightened up.

"fuckk, there! ohmygod, you suck at this." quackity moans, jaw dropping as he throws his hips back, right after degrading your performance.

you can't help but grin to yourself, his body reactions are giving him away. they have been this whole time, he's secretly enjoying this.

you still thrust into him even if he's already trying to do all the work, making it more sensational for him. his cock is spilling precum all over his work-desk, not even caring for how slimecicle would feel if he comes in and sees the mess he made in the office.

quackity always does this when he has sex. he leaves a mess for somebody else to clean. he could really care less about how others felt, wether it was because of his actions or anything else.

showing people he's had sex only feeds his ego even more.

his tight heat throbs around the dildo and you can feel it, watching his fat ass and thighs bounce a bit at the pace you two are at. his skin is clear and perfect, you can't help but caress it… smoothing out his sensitive curves, pumping even cuter moans out of his system.

"aah! holy shit, 'm cumming— fuck!" quackity wails out, his cock weeping as it releases an abnormal amount of cum onto the desk. you let go of his hair once he stops his hips from moving, the duck's chest dropping onto the flat top surface almost immediately, but you're still moving..

his pink whole twitches around you, his voice sounding pissed and tired when he yells at you, "you can stop now, motherfucker! god—"

he's so cute.

[itzamoe]

God i love your work >3<

[itzamoe]

Cuddling

Cuddling with Alex was mostly all fun and games in the beginning, constantly throwing your own ass against his crotch whenever you were the little spoon or purposely grasping his when you were the big spoon. Either way, it'll begin with giggles and playful banter and then it gets more peaceful as you guy lay in comfortable silence.

Being little spoon makes you feel safe, having Alex's arms hold you close and tight while hearing him breath. Sharing the warmth under the sheets.

Although being big spoon was great too, you got to hold him feel his warmth while giving him your own. Taking in his scent as you subconsciously feel his chest enjoying the rhythmic beats of his heart against your palm.

[itzamoe]

Gossiping

Gossiping with Alex always resulted in him being a hypocrite, it didn't matter if it was a big secret type of gossip or just talking about what happened while you were out.

"Tu y tus pinche chismes"

He'd say, in a light hearted tone of course. He didn't mean any malice, even if it was true you were nosey. Here you were, having you're feet on his lap as you yapped on and on about a rumor.

He said this—

She said that—

And then they—

And so on and so forth, sure he'd roll his eyes in the beginning but the moment you started bringing details he couldn't help but ask

"And then? What happened?"

Dawg idk what to write.

[itzamoe]

cw: ovulating, female anatomy?

Ovulating sucks, it made you feel like a whore. You just couldn't escape those horny thoughts, those thoughts that made your cunt twitch in want... but what if it isn't that bad? You do look better during ovulation week, not to mention you get to bother your boyfriend about it. Alex. Sure he wasn't an expert but he tried to help, who wouldn't want a partner who quite literally wants needs him?

Now here ya'll were, cuddling on his bed laying on top of him. Your back was arched pressing your chest on his while your nose buried itself in his neck taking several whiffs of his scent. "You smell soooo good." You whispered for the nth time while he just smile "mm-yeah?" He responded rubbing the small of your back. Letting small grunts feeling the friction caused by your moving hips, "oh... hah fuck—" he reached over to grab a handful of your hair which only encouraged you to continue. It wasn't your fault you were so turned on, your hormones got the best of you. Especially when he wore those sweats which you can see the outline of his cock, that shirt that exposes his huge biceps. He was a whole meal, you lazily kept grinding against his buldge trying to stimulate your own clit till it twitched and ached. Licking long stripes of saliva up his throat just to give him soft, open mouthed kisses longing to mark him.

It was going to be a long night.

[itzamoe]

Imagine.

Laying together at night, facing each other beneath the blankets and comforters. The silence between you two was peaceful, you place you're phone on the nightstand getting ready to sleep but before you do; you catch yourself looking at him. You've always been the one to steal glances, Alex always accused you of having staring problems. Then again, so what? To you, Alex was beautiful. Handsome. Gorgeous. You can go on and on about it. His face illuminate by the blue light of his phone while his glasses protected his eyes. Feeling the tiredness get to you, yawning before your mind began to wonder, remembering old memories, reminiscing. Alex had changed during the years, especially since the day you two met. Alex used to have a much rounded face, chubby, cute. Now, it was very obvious how much he's grown, how much his face matured. Still cute, but so much hotter.

"Stop staring!"

He giggled covering his bottom half of his face with his phone, "I can't help it..." you coo back at him leaning in to kiss the tip of his nose

"Goodnight, I love you."

"Y yo a ti, mi amor"

I THINK ABOUT HIM EVERYDAYY

[d0g-water-deactivated20250611]

I love your writing dawg, makes me giggle and kick my feet n twirl my hair fr. Anyways— deepthroating Alex!??

thank you soooo muchhh cutieee!! <3 <3 <3

your throat closing around the base of his cock, your glossy lips sucking around him and he wouldn't stop moaning...

your head is bobbing at a regular pace, yet he still can't control himself. he's hiccuping and struggling to breathe, he was so far down your throat that his tip is tingling so bad it's driving him crazy.

he's pulling your hair, as you're doing all the work... you can't tell him to calm down because your mouth is full of his cock.

all you can do is drool and clean it up, make him groan and throb uncontrollably.

"shit, baby-- calm down, i'll cum early..." alex sounds so embarrassed, ten minutes have gone by since you've been doing this... and he considers it to be premature.

sure, this might be the shortest blowjob to happen in this relationship but... if he came now, it would've been cute.

so, you keep doing it.

you savor his cock even more, your head going from his tip to his pubes at a quick tread. so much, it's feeling good for you too...

you love it when he's in your throat. you love gagging on him. the feeling of his fat tip hitting against it makes you moan, sending vibrations to him.

his sharp gasps and his hips reflexively pushing farther into your mouth, motivate you to keep going.

"y/n, i'm cumming-!" alex grunts out, shoving your face far down into his lap as he cums immediately inside your throat- not giving you a chance to swallow, as all of his delicious treat was shoved down your throat without you having to do anything else but choke.

his heavy panting is music to your ears, wanting to basket them all and listen to them over and over again.

his strong hand forces your head off his soft, twitching cock using your hair. you are left with saliva lathered all over your chin and a long string of it keeping you connected with his dick...

"you never fucking listen, don't you?" he asks, all pissed.