juni's horny garbage bin

i suck at writing, but i wanna have fun with it | don't expect anything good | 18 + any pronouns

[junibunny]

WHAT I MOSTLY WRITE: degradation, pervs, bondage, voyeurism, i switch between dom and sub readers, hair pulling, spanking, manhandling, praise, and whatever i wanna experiment with

WHAT I WONT WRITE: incest/stepcest, noncon, extreme violence, piss/scat, pedophilia, zoophilia

TAGS: #junibunny [fanfics] #bunnybops [misc. posts] #sluttingitup [random horny thoughts]

this is a sideblog, @zombiefishmonster is my main

[junibunny]

god warren from lis is so hot i cant tell if i want him to choke me or if i wanna make him whimper

[junibunny]

want someone to catch me watching pervy porn, make me admit that im such a horny creep and force me to let them use me to apologize for being so creepy. make me admit that all im good for is to be fucked, and that id be better as a porn star.

[junibunny]

so fucking horny. wanna make out with someone i probably shouldn't. wanna make em so horny they can't help but grope at my tits, no matter where we are. let them stare, bc we both know it just gets me wetter and wetter. drop my pants to the floor, and let them fuck me however they want. flip me and manhandle me just to prove they can. fucking me as hard as they want to, taking some breaks to fuck me slow and deep. they finish what they need to do, spitting in my mouth, just to throw me over their shoulder and carry me home for round two.

[junibunny]

been working on another mammon piece,, mmm

[junibunny]

18+, nsft, minors dni, total perv!seven, voyeurism (it was kinda definitely intentional, but seven doesn't know and its never stated), seven is implied to be a sub!leaning!switch, not canon compliant

seven had started to grow a resentment towards you. he couldn't hate you, or anything that you did to him, but what he hated was how he was so pathetic that he couldn't do anything if he wasn't able to just turn his head to "check-up" on you. and by "check-up," of course, i mean palm himself through his jeans for 20 minutes while you did whatever mundane task you had to complete. today, he's been watching you cook... something for lunch. he has not taken his eyes off of your ass, not something he was proud of, but he really really couldn't tell if what you were wearing would classify as shorts or underwear. which also makes him wonder if there was anything underneath them. that thought makes seven get up out of his chair and take a few laps around his room. he really never thought he'd be this guy, the kind of guy who literally needs a glass of water and a walk to calm down after just thinking of pussy he's never tasted. after downing the rest of a half empty soda can he found on a shelf in his room, he hesitantly returns to his workspace. he couldn't focus with you around, and he couldn't focus when he couldn't see you. he much prefers seeing you, so that's the one he's going with. when he sits back down, he realizes that he made the right decision. in the time between him losing it over thinking about your ass and him coming back down to earth, you somehow forgot that there was a camera pointed towards the stove and that whole counter. or maybe you were just too desperate that you didn't care if seven was watching you use the corner of a counter for a bit of relief. god. how long has it been since you've touched yourself or even been touched? because it couldn't have been that long since you started, and you're already whining and the way you're grinding onto the counter... seven gives up completely on shame, unzips his jeans, and throws them down to his ankles. he doesn't know how long he's gonna last, especially when you're now dropping your... underwear to the floor, or maybe they were shorts. all he knows is that there's nothing under them. how did you forget he was watching you?? he tries to remind you so you DONT forget. he's sure you wouldn't want him to watch this, at least maybe not until you two were closer... fuck he can't help it though, right? he's not sure if you're close or not, but seven is gone when you shove your fingers into your pussy and he can hear the squelch, it's faint because of the distance, but now that's all he wants to hear. he keeps watching and lightly stroking himself, he can't miss the end, and fuck is he happy that he didn't. you're still bent over the counter, one hand inside of you, the other rubbing your clit like a desperate whore. he knows it's aggressive, he wants to treat like the angel you are, but sometimes, especially right now, he wants to choke you and bite you and make you say that you're his personal little toy. but considering that all it takes is watching you cum and hearing you moan loud enough that the neighbors definitely heard it for him to cum for a second time, he's got a small feeling you'll be calling the shots more than him.

A/N: this was in one go, i just had to get out some of my seven thoughts. my hormones are so outta control rn lmao, also thinking about it. it's hilarious to imagine mc jerking off on the kitchen of this random dead woman while there's supposed to be someone dangerous after them 😭

[junibunny]

SOOO OBSESSED with perv!seven creeping on the cameras. absent-mindedly touching himself whenever you do anything, forgetting abt work. OUGHH. so many ideas. i love love love.

[junibunny]

god i can never get a partner. what if they find my smut account.

[junibunny]

working on an actually long fanfic rn and im pretty excited <3

[junibunny]

- 18+, mdni, perv!pathetic!mammon, panty stealing, reader is suspicious but unaware

mammon...wasn't sweet. mammon was greedy, and whiney, and honestly a bit mean. but even though he was a brat, you still let him in your world. maybe too much. of course, you weren't stupid, you knew what he was thinking when he offered you to sit with him while watching movies, or when he held you a little too close, or when he stared at you when you did damn near anything, or when he wanted you to help him with him R.A.D homework, or when- ok you get my point, but the attention was very flattering, and mammon was ultimately harmless, right?

yeah, ok, maybe you were a bit stupid. while you were focusing on him looking at you, you somehow missed how he would ALWAYS go to the bathroom when staying in your room, and how when he left, you were always down a pair of panties or two. and you were somehow oblivious to how you conveniently misplaced your bullet vibrator when mammon slept over. or maybe it was just pure luck that you never woke up in the middle of the night to see him jacking off, a pair of panties around his cock, one of your discarded t-shirts up to his nose. maybe you should be a little more careful with how trusting you are of him.

- okie first smut done!! sorry if it sucks. ive never actually written down any fanfics before! but whateva i like it, i think