I'm back and with a current Pedro Pascal obsession, so I'm gonna be taking more requests on his characters more than RDR2, even though I'm trynna keep doing them.
I'll do any characters of his, so request in my DMs or askbox freely :D
But my favored ones, and that I'll probably do before requests are; (also these are all mlm so don't ask for fem pov)
The Mandalorian | Javier Peña | Oberyn Martell | Dio Morrissey (the emo from NYPD blue) | Harry Castillo | Dieter Bravo | Marcus Acacius
Don't be shy all freakiness is allowed, NO rape or male pregnancy typa shit tho
Damn I hope everything works out for you. Good luck and don't stress yourself out about not posting. Though I am very happy to you you might start posting again soon :)
yr kieran hcs r 🔥🔥🔥 brother. u got any kinks u won’t write hcs abt? was gonn ask for masochist kieran hcs cus i love cute boys in pain whimpering n all but if yr not comfy w that that is totally fine andf understandable !!
Ngl dude I like these things too. But I also take a moment to say I won't write abt kinks like Fat Praising/ Malepussy/ Futas/ or raping
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Masochist! Sub! Kieran Duffy x Male! Reader
TW: Rough Sex \ Pain Kink (Not blood srry) \ Edging \ Degrading \ Cumplay \ Raw Sex
Kieran Duffy.
Only a word from your mouth and he'd listen to you like a trained eagle.
He has lived a life of hate, pushing away, loneliness and rejection, of course he'd be desperate for a drop of attention.
So when you came to his life, with your slightly asshole-ish nature, rougher side and all, but then happened to be somewhat softer with him. He fell complete head over heels for you.
He loved the way you were nicer in private, that you could have another side where you showed your real feelings and let him enjoy some genuine love.
But, the quiet types had always been the freakiest ones in bed.
Again.
One word from you, after him asking you to please go do something with him, had him sitting on the bed of your tent, on all fours with his head looking back at you over his shoulder, a nervous look in his eyes like this was his first time.
It definitely wasn't, at least not with you, but he seemed to sense today would be harder.
You couldn't help the low chuckle that rumbled out your throat when such image came to your eyes, closing the flap of your tent behind you as you walked over to the bed.
Kicking off your boots, you positioned yourself behind him, placing each hand on one of his ass cheeks over his clothes. Yes, you had him still clothed, you wanted to tease him a bit.
"Did you... Not even hesitate to lay like this for me?" Your quiet grumbly voice reached his ears from behind, and you could feel him tense up and even gulp.
Kieran lowered his head, his voice a bit trembly when he said 'no', laughing in a nervous manner to not sound so eager.
"Hm..." You only hummed, leaning your body forward to press your crotch against his ass, both of you still in your clothes, he'd have to wait a bit more
"I know ya like me roughin' you up, love, don't ya want that a bit more tonight?" A smirk appeared on your lips while you whispered that, to which Kieran grabbed the mattress a bit tighter and nodded, his breath hitching.
You had grabbed him below the legs and turned him around effortlessly, making him fall on the bed on his back, his blue eyes widening for a second and looked up at you as if waiting for your orders, his hands going up to rest on your shoulders subconsciously when you leaned your head down.
Your lips went to his, kissing him hard and almost instantly getting your tounge with his and getting a small sound from him, not expecting it so suddenly.
Hands on his hips and your chest pressing down on his, the making out was getting heated up over nothing, with Kieran having his eyes closed in bliss as his hands curled up your jacket without noticing. He didn't even pull off to breath since he felt you'd stop kissing him, only letting rough pants of air fill his lungs.
"Ah-"
His voice went into a high pitch when your knee pressed down on his crotch, pressing quite hard and up and down so he got riled up fast. Kieran's arms went fully around you now, wanting you closer and flush against him, breathing heavily when he could against the rough kissing, drool nearly dropping from his mouth.
You weren't holding up either, seeing him all heated up for so little made you excited for what would he even do when you went further.
Your fingers dragged themselves to his gun belt, undoing it easily and dropping it to the floor of the tent without looking, pulling his pants down smoothly and leaving them to sag by his heels.
His prick, as... Underwhelming as it looked, only made you smile with a weird satisfaction, as you pulled out from the kiss to bring your attention to it.
Kieran had his eyes slightly closed already, looking down at where you were looking and not moving, nervously shifting his legs to sorta hide his boner.
"Ya got hard with some kissing?..." You asked in amusement, to his silence.
You could already sense he was fully shutting off his speak by this time, just letting you do what you wanted and not feeling like even answering, already to heated up... And for nothing.
You were still grabbing his hips, and only pressed down more to separate his legs, looking at that red, hardly erect dick that stood between his legs, his balls laying underneath innocently. Your hand went direct to them, cupping his balls and rolling them in your hand to give him a feel of it, arching his back and whimpering once more when you started squeezing.
He always got so hot for a little flick of touch, even if you barely touched his dick, he really could cum with just a heated stare. Now he was surprisingly holding back, to his standards.
You were pretty much crushing them in your grip, as his legs kept shifting awkwardly to make himself calm. Kieran's head had already dropped back and only laid for you to play with, his teeth clenched as he groaned and whimpered softly.
So, you started jerking him slowly, your hand oversizing his member as you moved it up and down softly, wanting to make it as slow for him posible.
He was already leaking precum, and as sticky and soft as his pecker was, each time you squeezed and played with it, the clear fluid trailed down his head.
"I-I'm- I'm g-gonna come sir..." He gasped out, unable to say your name like it only gave him more shame. Like he even was in a spot to feel shame now.
"This fast? God, I barely touched you"
You let go, feeling him getting confused as to why and then tugged on his dick quite hard, a fast whine leaving his lips as your hand moved faster on his member, not giving him a chance to make a sound as cum squirted out and on his belly, his eyes widening in surprise and gasping a bit.
"You like this kinda thing huh?" You muttered almost non surprised, dragging a finger on his stomach to take the cum that he had just squirted, while your left one kept playing with his balls, tugging back and squeezing, not letting them drop down yet.
You then brought your palm up to his face, and he immediately opened his mouth, sensing what you wanted him to do, licking the cum off your fingers and gulping it down, looking up at you with blurry eyes when you chuckled, patting his cheek like a dog.
"Turn around, I ain't over yet" You spoke casually, leaning to whisper directly on his ear when he made the move to turn around, his bare ass pressing on your crotch now.
"I'm gon' fuck ya 'til you can't breathe, you got that?"
Kieran quickly nodded again, this time not out of intimidation, but practically eager to.
You unfastened your pants and took them off completely, while Kieran still couldn't really open his legs because of his pants holding his heels together like chains.
Taking your considerably larger member into your hand, you dropped it to lay between his ass, rubbing it up the crack so he felt it, digging his own head into your pillow.
"Ya liked it raw last time huh?" You mumbled, finally aligning it and shoving it deep inside him, as he let a deep moan at how dry it felt, covering his mouth when he realized how loud he was.
His ass was tight, dry and perfect, since his butt was somewhat a bubble type you had a nice surface to lean on, grabbing it hard as you started moving.
Skin against skin started being the only sound in the tent as you moved with a hard pounding but slow movement, mostly to get him used to it so he wouldn't start completely yelling. He was gasping each time your dick hit a deep spot in him, the bed creaking with your knees dipping into it. And after a few movements like that, you finally started the pace you liked.
You were now practically slamming your hips against his ass, your balls slapping on his rear while your hands squeezed his ass like the reins to a horse. Kieran was holding onto the bed for dear life, whimpering and moaning loudly but trying to drown them out on the pillow, occasionally looking back at you with very teary eyes and enjoying how you were doing it.
He had also came again just halfway when you started going like this, not that he had an excuse because he himself didn't even notice he did, from how good it felt and how painful fucking dry you were doing it.
"A-A-Ah-... G-God- Ah- Hmmn... M-Mister- O-Oh..." He couldn't even speak at this point, the words catching in his throat as he felt like he was choking from it. But thinking that, how good it would feel if you were fucking his throat too.
You were enjoying this to the fullest, not even focusing on the sensation on your own dick, but mostly on how much you were getting off to seeing Kieran all sprawled out for you and whimpering below you.
"Fucking christ-" You groaned out loudly too, as you came inside him without a warning, making him gulp again the saliva that had been accumulating in his mouth and he moaned out again, sounding like a cry this time.
Now you grabbed his hair, tugging his head back and arching his back even more, taking advantage of the cum inside him and use it like pomade, as you slided in more easily now. Kieran was also moving back into you too, fucking himself on your dick more than you were pounding him.
"You fucking useless sack of shit- Fuck... Jesus, how can yer ass be this good you rat?" You started groaning "Fuckin' love ya"
Kieran's eyes weren't helping back the tears anymore by this time, as they trailed down his face. Tears of pure bliss though, his eyes rolling back and seeing blurry as the whimpers now flowed freely down his tounge.
Still, he couldn't help but ask, his voice getting cut and strained because of the sobs about to come and that each thrust you made resonated his whole body.
"Y-You... H-Hey- You lo-love me f-for more-... Ah- Yer not j-just saying that be-... Because y-yer fucking me right...?" He managed to croak out, looking back at you as much as he could while his hair was getting dragged.
Even if this was such a horny moment, you couldn't help but find it just adorable how he was begging and asking for genuine love even when he was getting pounded in the ass by you, and you only scoffed, giving a small smirk and rubbed his head, instead of pulling it now.
"'Course I do... Hmm, I love ya so much you-... Son of a bitch..." You grunted again as the two of you lowered yourselves, letting go of his hair and now pressing your whole front against your back, as he was getting slammed into the bed and his ass red from your hard touch.
Yes, you two finally finished after that.
Kieran was getting to rest a bit after you coming like three times inside him, laying on his back with you besides him. He always felt so vulnerable after sex, specially when you got so rough and he played along.
So when the two of you finally went to sleep, he dug his face on your chest and just hugged you, his eyes still teary and his legs shaking, mumbling.
"I-I love... I-I love doing this, and w-wanna do more next time if you wanna..." He just said shyly, even if what he said didn't match the tone and state he was in right now.
"Heh- Yeah, sure love... Next time I'm leaving yer throat sore instead of yer ass, got that?"
"Yeah..."
"..."
"C-Can you at least tell me a normal I love you-? You spoke so nasty to me..."
"I do love you, stop worrying and go to sleep"
"Lo-Love you too-..."
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I know it's not exactly what you asked for but I wanna make it more like I'd fuck Kieran roughly, bc I fr cannot treat him that bad. Next time I'll make it worse dw 👹
hey there!!! i read ur bill fanfic and GAH DAYUUM im so excited to see more of ur works in the future😫 i was wondering if you could write an arthur morgan x m!reader fanfic and how he'd feel being inlove with a man just as rugged as him, especially how he'd feel conflicted considering how he thought he only liked women bcs of his past relationship with mary?? THANK YOUUU
Thank you for liking it 🌞.
ALSO I'M BACK YOU GAYS/GUYS. (I'm starting the other ones I said
I would do, I promise I won't
dissappear completeley aiaia)
Arthur Morgan x Male! Copy of his,
Reader
TW: Short Headcannon \ Gay Shit
After what happened between him and Mary, losing Isaac, just losing pretty much everyone he once loved, Arthur just stopped searching for another thing to replace them.
He didn't believe someone or something would, or could, replace what he ever felt for Mary, how desperately he wanted her to leave the business with her father and simply run away to go with his gang, how much he had loved her, the way his heart had beat all fast. He quite missed it.
He didn't like the fact that the closest thing to that was you.
Arthur was the workhorse, dammit, it was all he promised to himself that he would be, that he'd forget about the stupid love bullshit that only clouded his mind with little fantasies that would never be true. But this one felt a bit too true and familiar to him.
You were... Quite like him, in all honesty.
You were more of the errand boy, just doing what Dutch or others asked of you and getting little in return, yet of course didn't let yourself be completely used or stepped over either. You got along with everyone, or at least tried to.
Everyone was comfortable around you, not like they would be around Micah for example, and you also listened to the ladies' troubles if they felt bad, even if you never spoke about your own things when you needed it.
You were really his complete other half, just maybe more depressed.
Arthur didn't mind though.
He's started to do little things more usually.
Like offering you to grab some thing you needed when he went on trips so you didn't get a headache walking around all the time.
Getting you a cold beer when the gang hanged around by the campfire.
Or just asking you how your day has been when he either saw you in a better mood, or more upset, and listened to your small, not-so-complete explanation about your problems.
So the day he finally gave up on fighting his own feelings and realizing what he felt for you, he did the most reasonable... Er, not approach you.
He wanted to see if it was temporary and if it'd go away when you realized he was avoiding you, if you got mad at him he'd be relieved, give himself a reason to not beat himself over the subject no more.
Arthur didn't last long with that plan anyway. He was feeling pretty lonely and was serious about it this time.
So after some more procrastinating on that stubborn head of his, and writing all his feelings ok his journal, like he usually does. Scribbling your face or how he sometimes saw you helping around the camp- Which he wouldn't admit even if Tilly or Mary-Beth had already realized and called him out on his daydreaming, staring.
He went with two big balls, and spoke to you, for real this time.
"Hey, you, this... Uhm... Yeah- Ya don't happen to be busy this afternoon with any job of yours wouldn't ya? We could have a... Nice chat just the two of us, if yer free..."
His confidence seemed to have fell down the second you turned his way to listen, and he could only hold eye-contact for few seconds before glancing away awkardly, not liking how you took some time to contemplate.
Of course, giving what he usually did and the fact most times he asked for a private chat with someone was to rob them- Made you stop for a second, but you knew him well, he wouldn't do that to you.
"No... Nothing I can remember now, huh, yeah we could, ya just, remind me of it later" You then answered casually, shrugging slightly at him.
Arthur couldn't keep back a little hopeful and excited smile that he had to live down as to not weird you out, letting a sound between a chuckle and a grunt as he nodded, letting a hand drop on your shoulder as he pat it on what he hoped seemed like his normal manner.
"Sure I will... See you later then, hm" He hummed to himself because it seemed awkward, no person ever had made it so difficult for him to act normal, he was so nervous right now even he didn't believe it.
He walked away like you did when he said that, thinking of how he sounded and if he was going to regret this when he spoke to you. That was if he didn't chicken out first.
Afternoon came after a while, and when he saw you didn't look busy, he called you over and the two walked a bit away from camp, sitting on one of the big rocks near the cliff there at Horseshoe Overlook. Arthur leaned onto the smooth rock and looked down as he started a little conversation to keep going, just when he went a bit silent.
"Weird question right here, yeah... What do you, like, think about a man liking another man?... As in how Williamson is"
Yeah this was his logic now, as what you thought about his feelings indirectly, and if you didn't mind then just confess. Desperate needs come from desperate times.
You took some time to answer as well, but looked at him a certain manner that told him you didn't expect something like that out of him, and chuckled a bit too.
"Oh, I don't mind a lot myself. However a man is happy and they don't hurt nobody" And you shrugged again.
Your answer, if Arthur had his heart on his throat already, now you might as well just made him throw it up, as he gulped, looking around.
He was still getting all the positive thoughts he could think of run to his head, that you wouldn't mind since you weren't... The type to. Yeah this was getting stressful and repetitive even to him, and he just spat it out.
"Okay, listen to me then, I... I'm-" He took a small gulp and looked into your eyes, taking his hand to yours and holding it gently, not noticing the way he squeezed it when he kept going.
"I think I love you, man I... I really think I do. I'm getting the same feelings I did when I was with Mary, you're a- A good man and I like being with you a lot... I mean a lot alright- I-I think that if you could give me a chance and all I could... Get you to love me too... I know I ain't likeable either, but I'll treat you right like I've been doing, and won't tell the rest about it, they don't need to care anyways..."
Arthur had almost said everything without taking a breath, but his tone had shifted from nervousness, to more confidence, then to affection, and back to nervousness. The look in his eyes was just telling you he meant it.
You though, were clearly just- Flabbergasted, that Arthur of all people would confess his love to you.
You, again, took some seconds to process and form an answer, but even then you could feel a similar hard thud in your chest like Arthur was at the second.
"Yes?… Uhm- If you mean all that, then I could... Give you the chance, Arthur, I know you're a good man" You laughed slightly, but your tone had a waver to it too.
"I don't really care if yer a man, if I'm being honest, anyway..."
That put a start for you and Arthur's little relationship. Arthur was in fact a very sweet man when in private too, just more vulnerable and like he really was.
He usually just hugs you or gives you little compliments since it's his love language, but still asks you from time to time if he's being extra or if it feels weird for him to do that, mostly when it's more private.
He really doesn't know how to touch another man, but he's really trying, and he's genuine.
Sorry for not uploading anything for a while, I'm real busy with school work and don't know when I'll be free to post the things I told y'all I have planned. Trust in me please I won't just randomly dissappear and leave you hanging.
Who else just goes directly from 😀 to 😐 when they get a notification thinking it's someone who texted them and it's just another Subway Surfers events notification?
Either that or fucking Duolingo reminding me I'm gonna get liver failure if I forget my lessons another day again.
