Call me Vix💕 I use they/them pronouns💕 20s💕I AM AN 18+ BLOG MINORS DNI I SWEAR TO GOD, i block ageless + blank blogs
I try not to use y/n excessively so i tend to keep it within established relationships, but sometimes it just cant be helped.
There is a 95% chance works on this account will be dark, you are responsible for your own media consumption. All dark works are tagged appropriately
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STRANGER THINGS
Eddie Munson
Robin Buckley
Nancy Wheeler
Chrissy Cunningham
Steve Harrington
Argyle
And possibly Jonathan <3
SHIPS: metalpizza, jargyle, ednancy, cheerscoops, steddie, hellcheer, buckingham, ronance, jancy, stonathan, pompompistol (chrissy x nancy) eddie x Jonathan
HARRY POTTER
Remus Lupin
Sirius Black
James Potter
THE LAST OF US
Joel Miller
Tommy Miller
Ellie “miller” Williams (TLOU2 ONLY!!!!)
CRIMINAL MINDS
Aaron Hotchner
Spencer Reid
Derek Morgan
Penelope Garcia
Emily Prentiss
Jennifer “JJ” Jareu
GACHIAKUTA
Enjin
Tamsy Caines
Gris
Semiu
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THE MAJORITY OF MY FICS ARE PLUS SIZE!READER + ND!READER EVEN IF ITS NOT EXPLICITLY STATED!
EDDIE IS USUALLY ADHD/AUTISTIC OR BOTH IN MY FICS!
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Tags you’ll see on my page are
Vixenspeaks- me rambling/opinions
Vixens mail time-asks/anons
Vixenwrites- drabbles or really anything fic related
Darkvixxen- clever huh? But this will be under any dark fics (dub/noncon, stepcest etc)
Dom Eddie supremacy- anything to do with dom Eddie
Really really adore your older Enjin stuff! Can we get one where he finally gives into his desires? Like just filthy smut ✨🫠
Oh definitely!! He goes so insane🫠🫠
18+ MDNI!!!, accidental voyeurism but their both into it, age gap of 20+ years, older man x younger woman, daddy kink, masturbation. PIV sex. ENJIN IS 45-48+ WHILE READER IS NO YOUNGER THAN 18! porn without plot
The first time you and Enjin have sex wasn't even a planned seduction on your part. You had decided to get out any pent up energy before he came over, sure you were planning to walk around in tiny pajamas but that's entirely different.
Enjin had lent you his cleaner jacket the other night when it was cold and rainy, and was using it as an excuse to see you. Which had given you the ultimate fantasy fulfiller, besides actually acting out your fantasies.
slipping on his jacket you close the collars around your face, taking a deep breath, inhaling his scent. The jacket is baggier on you, somehow he's emphasizing how much bigger he is without even being here. You moan softly. Laying back on your bed, hands travelling down your body. Your mind fills with images of Enjin. How big his hands are against your waist, how much taller he is than you. The way he backs you into a corner when you act up.
Your hands find your clit, rubbing slow circles against the sensitive bud. "Enjin..." you call out, as your thoughts get filthier. How his long fingers would feel gliding in and out of you. How big his cock might be, you've seen his print through baggy sweatpants on nights he decided to stay over. Only adding fuel to the fire burning in your cunt.
you were so caught up in your thoughts, your moans being the only things your ears became capable of picking up on. Unlike the door to your apartment opening.
"Hey sweetheart!~" Enjin calls into the living room, "I've come to claim my jacket." He says, carefully placing umbreaker by the door, you'd even dedicated a little spot for it, seeing as Enjin is over quite a bit.
"sweetheart?" He says again, walking deeper into the house. "y'forget I was coming over today?"
He follows the moans coming from your bedroom, expecting to find you peacefully sleeping in your bedroom. You had a tendency to sleep talk and it could sometimes be mistaken as something it wasn't.
"you takin a nap or-" Enjin freezes, nothing could've prepared him for the sight in front of him. You in his jacket, desperately humping into your hand. Your eyes squeezed shut, chasing a high that seems to be evading you.
He stands there, watching you for a time. The way you beg and plea for an imaginary him. The way your back arches as a particular stroke hits just right.
"Fuck- Enjin, Please- daddy!" That. That's what breaks him. That god forsaken word falling from your sinful lips.
"Yeah, sweetheart?" His voice was deep, too real to be a figment of your imagination. You gasp, eyes flying open. You immediately move to cover yourself with a blanket.
"Enjin!" you both managed to scream and gasp out. embarrassment burns hot through your core. how was he going to react? flirting and teasing him is one thing but being caught masturbating? Calling out his name? in HIS jacket? that opened many possibilities in your racing mind. Some good, some bad, some VERY good.
"Did I say you could stop?" He deadpans, eyes raking over the blanket covering your body. His tone so fucking authoritative. You could only pull that tone from him when you hadn't eaten in a while, or doing something remotely dangerous.
"W-what?" You ask, stunned, your brain trying to desperately catch up to your current situation. its still trying to figure out if you should be embarrassed, scared, or turned on, or hell even all three.
"You heard me. I don't want to repeat myself, doll." That's a new one, slowly you peel away the blanket, revealing yourself. His eyes watch every single movement you make, like he's finally taking you in for the first time.
"Wearin my fuckin jacket and wasn't even gonna let me see, your cruel to an old man, Doll."
Your naked, aside from Enjins Jacket. You resisted the urge to cover yourself back up. Suddenly aware of the age gap between you two. You won't lie and say it doesn't turn you on. Because everyone knows it does. But Enjin has a wonderful habit of making you feel like a stupid little girl. Both to your dismay and delight.
"There you go, good girl." he purrs, 'good girl' rolling off his tongue like it was second nature. He walks closer to your bed, standing tall over you. he pulls out a cigarette, lighting it.
"Enjin-" he cuts you off,
"Ah- we're playing by my rules right now. You can use that wonderful name you just oh so love to call me." he says, reaching a hand to run it up your leg, he's testing the waters. Do you actually want this? want him?
"...Daddy?" you try, the name rolling off your tongue so naturally you'd think that was his actual name.
"there you go." He says, smiling.
"I knew you liked it, pervert-" he cuts you off with a stern look, a look that delivers both a threat and a promise.
"listen, I may be an old man but I still am just a man. Do you want this? do you want me to ravage this sweet body until you can't think straight. Til there's no doubt in this world that your fucking mine." he asks, grabbing onto your leg, trying to gain some semblance of self control. but damn it he's not thinking with the right head.
"Yes, Enjin, I want this- I- fuck please, I need you so bad daddy you don't understand." your voice comes out more whinier than you had planned. Begging the older man for the sweet release of control you've been craving since you met him.
That. that's what snaps his self-control.
"Good girl" He growls, pulling you towards him. His bulge straining against his pants like a promise. He leans over you, pulling you into a bruising kiss. His hand cups your jaw while the other trails your body. He leaves no debate for who's in control. You lost that fight the second you met him.
His fingers find the sensitive bud you had been working at for probably an hour. Rubbing slow, calculated circles into your clit. You almost scream, his fingers are rough from the hours he's spent working. And they're so big, so fucking big. Covering more than you could ever hope to achieve.
you moan into the kiss, and only then does he break it. wanting to savor every single one of your sounds. His fingers move at a pace that's both too much and not enough.
"How do you like it baby? faster or slower?" He asks, watching every twitch of your body, every flex to try and get closer to him. He adds a finger, thumb massaging your clit. Your mind almost goes blank at the feeling.
"Faster!" you moan, brain becoming more foggy as he toys with your body. Your climax that you were so desperate to chase quickly approaching.
"Your being such a good girl, baby, taking my fingers so fucking well." He purrs in your ear, lips attaching to your neck. Leaving unmistakable evidence that your his
Your going to cum, your going to cum on Enjins fingers. A man whose old enough to be your father. That thought is enough to send you barreling towards the edge. Your fantasies are finally becoming reality.
"Daddy! gonna cum!" Is the only warning you were able to give him, before your back arched into him, your pussy gushing around his fingers. your mind blanks completely, leaving you in an oasis of pleasure.
Enjin doesn't stop his assault on your cunt, working you through your orgasm, letting you ride that long needed high. He kisses your neck, whispering praises as you slowly come down.
"Sensitive!" you whine, a plea for him to stop abusing your cunt. Enjin smirks, pressing his thumb harder into your cunt.
"Now why should I stop? Hm? You've been dangling yourself in front of me for months, and being a brat on top of it. I have half a mind to punish you right here and now." you whine at his words. Brain struggling to come up with valid reasons to not be punished. you just whimper and whine. Hoping he'll take some pity of you.
He laughs, pulling his fingers away from your cunt.
"I guess I'd also be punishing myself though." He sighs, placing the fingers he used to get you off into his own mouth. He moans, like he was savoring the taste of your pussy on his fingers.
"Fucking divine." He says, cleaning off his fingers. Enjin looks down at you, he can't get enough of you. Naked, in his jacket. glowing with the effects of an orgasm.
"I need to in you baby, think you can handle my cock?" he asks, palming himself through the sweats he chose. Which he did on purpose, they highlighted his dick perfectly. two can play 'teasing each other til we break'.
You nod. "Please, I need it so badly, daddy" He groans.
"You, little girl, are going to be the fucking death of me." He pulls his sweatpants down enough to release his cock. He quickly throws off his shirt, showing you every inch of his beautifully tattooed skin. Your eyes don't know what to focus on first. the faded tattoos that expand further than you expected, or his thick cock. Hard and leaking pre-cum. You decide on his cock.
"Oh fuck..." You say, taking him in fully for the first time.
"I know, I can't wait for you to take the whole thing." He strokes himself a few times. watching the way your eyes track the movement. He nudges your legs open, placing himself between them. You gasp, even now, he towers over you, big and powerful and it just makes you wetter.
"wrap your legs around me baby, I don't know how well I'm gonna control myself once I'm inside you." You nod, wrapping your legs around his waist.
fuck you felt so small right now, the feeling was addicting. You felt the head of his cock nudge your entrance. You wanted to squeeze your eyes shut but also wanted to watch Enjins face as he entered you for the first time.
He slowly sank into your warm cunt, thanking your previous orgasm for the way he easily bottomed out in you. You both moaned in unison. He was so fucking big. You could've sworn you felt him in your lungs.
"Fuck, baby, you feel so good!" he moaned, slowly beginning to thrust in and out of your cunt. He used shallow thrusts at first getting used to the feeling of your cunt.
Your nails raked down his back, begging for him to go faster. harder, fuck you so hard you forgot your own name. slowly his thrusts became sharper, rougher. The sinful sound of skin meeting skin and moans filling the room.
He was everywhere, in your head, nose, eyes, lungs. You couldn't escape his bruising pace and you didn't want too.
"I'm not going to last long, fuck, you feel too good." He chuckles, his thrusts becoming slightly erratic but keeping pace. Almost like he was silently asking for permission.
"Cum in me daddy, Claim me." You moan, digging your nails into his back.
"good fucking girl" he moans, fucking into you so hard your headboard hits the wall. Neither of you care, the only thing on your minds is the way he's going to creampie you, the way he's going to claim you in the most carnal way.
"Fuck, fuck, I'm cumming!" He moans, thrusting himself deep into your cunt, not wanting to waste a drop.
you both pant and moan, slowly coming down from that high. Enjin softly collapsing ontop of your body.
You don't separate until he's soft. Enjin winces slightly as he pulls out. watching the way his cum leaks out of you.
"Alright...I'm going to go get you some water and a washcloth...clean you up, then we're taking a bath and watching that movie....and also probably throwing these sheets into the wash" He says, still slightly out of breath.
you nod, "Yeah probably a good idea..." you pause, thinking over everything that happened. "Hey, does this mean we're dating now?" you asked, hating how naive you sounded.
"Yes. Your mine sweetheart, I'm not letting no boy steal you from me." He says, planting a kiss to your forehead. "I'll be right back, stay here...though I don't think you can quite move..." You both laugh.
Sooo how about older!Enjins reaction to calling him daddy for the first time??? :))!! This was definitely earlier in yalls relationship :))
Cw: age gap, daddy kink, Enjin is 45-48 and reader is probably like…20s
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Enjin had a habit of being bossy, not in a work way but in a “you need to eat, NOW” way. It reminded you of a dad. And he’s old enough to BE your dad,So, naturally you got the bright idea of calling him “daddy”.
You were sitting at the bar you normally saw Enjin at, flitting through a magazine. Of course your mind was definitely not on the magazine. It was on Enjin, faded tattoos, cigarette smell, deep voice, very very sexy Enjin. He was old enough to be your father. Did that stop you from fantasizing about him at night in the comfort of your own room? Definitely not.
“Hey, sweetheart!” His deep voice rang through the bar. Speak of the devil. You thought to yourself. You had a small plan, every time you saw Enjin he asked “have you eaten yet?” Or “when was the last time you drank water?” Or, the worst in your opinion. “What time did you go to bed?” You didn’t take the best care of yourself, and Enjin definitely noticed. Which caused him to go into “dad mode” or as you called it, “daddy mode”
“Hi Enjin!~ Can I bum a cig?” You call back, deciding not to rush in into the plan, following the routine for the perfect time to catch him off guard.
“Maybe,” he said, sitting down in his normal spot beside you, back facing the bar, pulling out a cigarette and placing it between his lips. “Eat a meal other than cigarettes and booze?” He asks, lifting his lighter to light the cigarette.
You smirked, “Of course! Daddy” the satisfaction of seeing Enjin visibly tense and pause was probably better than an orgasm. Or well, an orgasm you could’ve gotten from your shitty vibrator.
“What did you say?” He turned to you, eyes wide, his voice was audibly lower and my god you didn’t think the older man infront of you could be hotter.
You shrugged acting if it was the most natural thing in the world. “I ate a ramen bowl today, I knew you’d ask! So I’ve eaten.”
“You’re playing a dangerous game, little girl.” He said, a stern stare being pointed your way.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about…daddy.” You had to suppress a giggle when Enjin almost dropped his lighter. You weren’t sure of the reaction he had, but this is one of the best outcomes.
He pulled your chair closer to him, the force almost pushing you into him. And then he was right there.
Your nose was suddenly filled with tobacco, sweat and cologne.
“I am old enough to be your father, little girl, don’t think I don’t know what you’re doing.”
Fuck he was hot, the reminder of the age gap sent heat to your stomach.
“You gonna shut me up then?” How you had the ability to speak was beyond you.
Hi hi!~ came from the stepsister! Reader x stepbrother!tamsy hc and something you brought up has me VERY interested!! How do you think Tamsy would react to his stepsister acting like a bimbo👀👀 would he be into it? Protective? A secret third thing??
Stepbro!Tamtam to me is always borderline yandere. His protectiveness will often be just shy of crazy controlling:
- He would immediately involve the parents, but not in front of you. Instead, you would only know he did anything when parents called you to an 'intervention'. You would hear bullshit like 'you need to think about your future' and 'STDs are a thing' or even the dramatic 'there's many serial killers out there'.
- Tamsy would be in this intervention quiet the whole time, his face feigning concern, until 'I offer myself to keep an eye on [Name] for now. You guys have no need to worry.' They're so grateful to him. And you're very amused.
- Later that day, when you two are alone, you stand on the door's frame, smirking. 'You think this is going to stop me from having dates? I deserve to meet people, don't I, big bro?'
- 'Of course. I will want to meet them too, as your big brother'.
- And he starts to ruin all your dates coming unannounced - when, the dates happen at all. He has been consistently ruining the reputation of every guy you interact with. Some dude got arrested the last time.
- You, as the vixen you are, have been eating it all up, your ego off the roof and your attraction to him only growing.
- So you always double it down. The other day, you hit on someone's dad and now dude is divorced. Not your problem, he did seem interested, the old fart.
- Each time you pull some serious bullshit, however, you get edged, denied and sexually humiliated. 😩
btw i want to say that the entire tumblr community banding together is what got these changes reversed so i hope u all realise the power of a reblog and start reblogging posts instead of just liking them this is the reblog website so hit that button right now
Older!Enjin pulling the classic, “I have tattoos that are older than you, sweetheart” AA
Reminder!! Older!Enjin is about 45-48 while the reader is in her 20s in my head. Enjin can be older but the reader is no younger than 18!!💕
Your sitting at a bar with him, both trying to get to know him and also unabashedly flirting with him. You can’t tell if he’s purposely ignoring your advances or genuinely doesn’t notice them.
“Yeah I looove guys with tattoos! Gives them this edge y’know? Just makes them so much better” you say, raking your eyes down Enjins body, eyes lingering on his forearms and hands. His tattoos covered most of his body from what you could tell. And he had decided to forgo his normal attire, leaving him in a black tanktop and some jeans.
Enjin held a cigarette between two fingers, taking a drag before speaking carefully. “Stop that.” He says, looking at you.
“Stop what?” You ask, looking at him all doe-eyed, you knew exactly what he meant but you had decided that night to push every single one of his buttons, and god damn it you we’re going to see his meticulous self-control snap one day.
He leans closer to you, close enough for you to smell the lingering cigarette smell on him. Close enough to feel the heat radiating off of him. Close enough to touch
“I have tattoos older than you sweetheart.” He says voice low. Maybe this was his attempt to get you to knock off your flirting, but it was only adding flames to your ever growing need for the older man. “You cannot keep looking at me like that, saying the shit your saying”
Your body grows hot at the first sentence “tattoos older than you” is what your brain decided to hone in on. They were definitely faded, establishing just how big the age gap was between you two.
“And that’s supposed to scare me off? I’m not a child, Enjin, a little age gap never hurt anyone” you retort, refusing to let him turn you down because of your age. He was interested in you, or else he wouldn’t be bothering. “If you want me to stop say it and I will, but we both know you enjoy the attention a younger woman gives you.”
Enjin laughs, its almost a threat on what’ll happen if you keep up this game. Almost.
Older!Enjin age gap HCs!! (For the sake of this he’s about 45-48 or older, whatever floats yalls boat💕💕💕 reader is AT LEAST 18 OR OLDER!!!)
18+ MDNI! Cw: age gap of 20+ years, daddy kink, He calls you “little girl”, don’t like? Don’t read.
Older!Enjin who definitely knows he shouldn’t be looking at you the way he is, but he just can’t seem to help himself. The way your body curves, how soft you look, you have him CAPTIVATED and he hates himself and love you for it.
Older!enjin who calls you “little girl” to get a rise out of you. He loves the way your cheeks flush, and the way you get fidgety when he does it. He’ll casually drop it when talking to you too. “You need some help with that, little girl?”
Older!enjin who loves it probably too much when you jokingly call him “daddy”, he’s aware he acts a little fatherly, he’ll tell you to make sure you eat something, or don’t drink too much only for you to hit him with the brattiest “okay, daddy” and suddenly all he can think about is that word falling from your lips in his bed.
Older!Enjin who sits you on his lap whenever the chance is right, crowded cafeteria? No where for you to sit? His lap is now your seat! It’s definitely NOT an excuse for him to feel your ass against his dick, and is definitely NOT an excuse for him to feel just how fidgety you get around him. The way his cologne and cigarettes mix creating a scent that is uniquely Enjin.
Older!Enjin who’s nice enough to lend you his jacket when you’re cold just to see the way younger boys avoid you. He LOVES being able to oh so subtlety claim you. Your not even his but the men your age have started to avoid you because he hangs around!
Older!Enjin whose self-control snaps when he walks in on you masturbating in his jacket, splayed out on your bed, wearing HIS jacket, moaning HIS name, begging for him to make you cum. He’s been so so good, but that sight he just can’t help BUT claim you for his own.
Older!Enjin who doesn’t hide your relationship, people may whisper about the age gap but he’s too old to really gaf, your slight self-conscious about the way people on the street whisper about you, but the way enjin treats you makes up for it.
Stepsister!Reader who has her eyes on Tamsy for a long long time before their parents met. She is fascinated with how ethereal and refined he is. Amongst rich boys and girls it's not uncommon that their parents get married soon after they turn widowed to fill in the gap.
Stepsister!Reader who was the biggest supporter of her father dating Tamsy's mother and even planned some dates for them herself.
Stepsister!Reader who cries during the parents' wedding, pretending to be so happy for them, but really only thinking about the fact Tamsy will be living with her on the same house.
Stepsister!Reader who plays bimbo like no one else in the world and clings onto him, from times to times with the sweetest, most innocent smile of someone who deserves to be broken.
Stepsister!Reader who casually sabotages whomever tries to get closer to him without ever being too obvious.
Stepsister!Reader who is twitching in anticipation as she realizes that Tamsy is slowly trying to isolate her from her friend group. She doesn't care. They're not even that much her friends.
Stepsister!Reader who has been playing a game of masturbating on his bed and then cleaning everything up again before he arrives. She also made sure to always say she has put his bedsheets to wash herself, because of some bullshit she has made up about allergies. Which he knows it's bullshit, but accepts it anyways.
Stepsister!Reader who slowly reveals her true nature by sending the dirtiest nudes to him and following with 'Please delete it... It's so vulgar... I'm kinda embarrassed now'.
Stepsister!Reader who slips ever so often while they fuck, with the dirtiest mouth possible.
Stepsister!Reader who reads his 'Next time, I will fuck you in our parents' bed' text and responds with 'Alright, bet.'
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DID I JUST REVERSED UNO CARD TAMSY? YES I DID. Sue me.
God bless Pinkneurowaste for the original masterpiece. Go read it if you haven't yet!
Imagine stepsis reader tells tamsy the nudes she sent him were for someone else and step bro tamsy cant help but feel jealous and wonder who bc he wants her to himself
That's interesting~~~
- He would be so offended. What do you mean your slutty, delicious, minxy-like body isn't being displayed just for him?
- He may take two courses of action upon that, whether you're saying the truth or not.
- First, he will just stop anything he was doing to you. No teasing. No touch. No dirty text. He will become the epitome of normal stepbrother. One that doesn't even acknowledge you.
- If with this, you come onto him heavy, he will appear to be disgusted. Will push you away. Will play victim if possible.
- Second course of action, he will find who is this supposedly target of your nudes. And target all of a sudden won't want to talk to you anymore. Target might be subjected to public humiliation of sorts. Or even may lose their job. Don't underestimate Tamtam and his ability to turn someone's life upside down and get away with it.
- He will take you back, of course, but that will also demand a whole new humiliation ritual. Which, honestly, you will love to perform because that's how crazy you are for him too.
- You two are broken beyond repair and having the time of your lives.
Could you do a part two of the gachiakuta guys smacking your but but reader is smacking theirs and they just have to keep an eye out for when the readers around. I loved the first one you did zankas part was hilarious
A/n: Whoo, finally made a header for these posts! Header is not all-inclusive of who I write for, FYI. Hey there girlie! Thanks for sending this ask! I'm glad you liked the first one.
Warnings: None needed, fluff mostly, mildly suggestive
DO NOT USE MY BANNER WITHOUT PERMISSION. ALL ART BELONGS TO KEI URANA.
°.‧ ꩜ Gachiakuta men when reader slaps their ass...
°.‧ ꩜ Enjin is a little surprised when you do it, but then gets a crazy grin on his face. He loves it when you are openly appreciative and a little uninhibited in showing people he's yours. Will not blush or hesitate, but he WILL follow you around to return the favor so be prepared to run.
°.‧ ꩜ Zodyl is completely caught off guard, and he will go a little stiff before realizing what's happened and sigh, pinching the bridge of his nose. He's mentally impressed with your boldness and lets it slide, but if you try again, there will be consequences, though you're not really sure it counts as that.
°.‧ ꩜ Gris will blush. And depending on how hard you did it, he's going to be quite flustered. Will lose track of what he was saying, giving you a questioning look, and you can't help but giggle at his red face. Perhaps it's best not to do it where everyone can see, the poor guy really likes maintaining a little bit of decorum after all.
°.‧ ꩜ Tamsy will raise an eyebrow and calmly ask what's gotten into you lately. Did this help you in some way? Are you satisfied now that you have an answer? Disappointed that he didn't have an over-the-top reaction? Well, that's all right. He'll give you a private lesson in the art of flustering someone...possibly with Tokushin's help.
°.‧ ꩜ Jabber This man is going to cackle with glee if you slap his ass, and he will turn it into a competition. You slap him, he's gearing up for the perfect opportunity to slap you back, and he WILL keep score. If you can out slap him in a day, consider him impressed.
°.‧ ꩜ August is totally into it, in fact, he encourages it. When you pass by, he's going to wriggle his eyebrows and openly have his ass available to you to let you know he's into that kind of thing. Go on, make his day and slap him. He's gonna let out that wild laugh and be all goofy-happy.
°.‧ ꩜ Bro Santa will laugh and have a 'that's my girl!' kinda look. But only if you're alone. Definitely not in front of the kids. He has a reputation to maintain after all, but in private? Go for it, and he's not going to hesitate to give it back too.
the morning light filtered in through the blinds, casting a warm glown on your intertwined bodies.
enjin exhaled, grunting softly as he adjusted you against his chest, tattooed biceps caging you in while he pressed even deeper inside you. “feel that, beautiful?” he breathed, slender fingers toying idly with your nipples.
it had been some time since the two of you had had sex; enjin was constantly off with team akuta resolving one crisis after another, leaving little time for spare-time pleasures. thankfully, a slower morning had presented itself.
you’d woken up to the sensation of enjin pressing slow, open-mouthed kisses to your neck, rubbing his morning wood against the curve of your ass.
“aren’t we needy,” you mused, starting to roll over and face him, but enjin stopped you.
“stay like that,” he murmured, “it’s perfect.”
he’d traced his hand along your stomach before dipping beneath the hem of your panties. it was too bad you didn’t sleep nude—enjin figured he could convince you on that front.
upon feeling his thumb graze your clit and begin to circle it, you’d sighed and melted against him, instinctively parting your thighs to give him easier access. enjin adored watching your expression as he coaxed his fingers in and out of your pussy, hitting the spots your smaller fingers couldn’t and collecting your slick to suck on later.
once he’d gotten you loosened up (his patience was admirable albeit short lived), enjin freed himself from his boxers, eliciting a groan from both of you as his cock slapped against your ass.
“see what you do to me, pretty girl?” he huffed while sliding himself between your folds, taunting you.
“mm…quit that,” you shot back, pressing back onto his crotch. his tip nudged at your clit, swollen from his fingers, before enjin guided himself into you.
“who’s needy now?” enjin laughed, maneuvering his arm under your head to cradle it with his bicep and slinging his other arm over your waist. you mewled softly as he began an agonizingly slow pace, lazily grinding into you while kissing your shoulder.
you could feel every inch of his length drag along your walls, never quite reaching as deep as you wanted it to. “enjin—”
as if reading your mind, the blond hums and adjusts you yet again, his palm splayed out and pressing slightly on your stomach. “you tellin’ me that’s not enough for you? hm? greedy girl, making me work for it when I— wanna fuckin’ relax—”
enjin’s thrusts quicken, causing a pleased moans to fall from your lips. in his small room, the lewd, wet sounds of your coupling seemed amplified.
“enjin— oh, fuck,” you whine, gripping the sheets tightly as he hikes your thigh up, driving deeper still. he groans in response and wipes a bead of spit from your mouth before stuffing two fingers into it.
“quiet,” enjin chides, his breathing heavy, indicating his impending release. “you don’t want to wake the others, do you?”
you whimper and obediently suck on his fingers in response. fuck, the way he angles his hips to graze that sweet spot has you seeing stars, the sensation in your lower abdomen building up more and more.
enjin smirks to himself and presses another kiss to your shoulder, fingers drifting down. “go on,” he drawls, “make a mess on my dick. show me how good it feels.”
paired with a quick smack to your clit, his words have you cumming, gasping and mewling around his digits still in your mouth. enjin drops his head against your neck with a deep, sexy groan you only hear when he’s close.
“shit, like that— fuck, baby.” he’d planned to go a bit longer, but with your walls squeezing him like a vice, his own release follows shortly after, his thrusts growing shallow and lazy.
both of you pant softly, enjin pulling his fingers out while his cum sits inside you. rather than pull out immediately, he wraps his arms around your waist and holds you against his broad chest.
“I could stay like this all day,” he admits. “too bad I gotta go wrangle the brats in a bit.”
despite the words, there’s clear fondness in enjin’s words that makes you laugh and squeeze his hand.
“or you could stay here,” you murmur sleepily, eyes drifting shut. enjin softens inside you yet stays sheathed, wanting to prolong the connection.
“you’re absolutely correct.”
enjin grins and reaches up to cup your face. “round two in the shower?”
he’s incorrigible. he’s yours.
a/n: wrote this with my coochie at 2 am when inspiration struck, not proofread at all so bear with me. also I’m working on requests dw!!
TW: NONCON, 18+ MDNI, YOUR MEDIA CONSUMPTION IS YOUR OWN!!!
First off…Tamsy would SO kidnap you, I mean…cmon…can’t break a perfect little doll and NOT kidnap them!
But I’m specifically thinking about dark!tamsy with a slightly more…Naive!reader, a reader who doesn’t know how not to trust👀 (if this isn’t your thing anon i’m sorry🙏)
Tamsy really didn’t think he’d be the type of guy to take advantage of a girl, sure he knew how easy it could be. A dark alley way, his vital instrument in use, it would be so easy. But he never really thought about it, until he met you.
Oh so innocent you, you trusted blindly. Never once second questioning someone’s motives. He truly didn’t think about it until he had to save you.
You had wondered away, naively helping a man who was more than half your size. You had followed him into a secluded area, which is where the bastard decided it was time to strike. Had Tamsy not followed you two, feeling the need to keep a close eye on you who knows what could’ve happened!
Tamsy grabbed your wrist, dragging you out of the area, once you two were away and in a more populated area, he laid into you.
“You need to stop blindly trusting people!” He shouted, “I know you just have good intentions, but not everyone does! Do you have any idea what he could’ve done to you had I not been here!” Tamsy was pissed, but he couldn’t quite place why, was it at the guy? The thought of you being raped?
Then it struck him.
“By that logic I shouldn’t even trust you Tamsy! I shouldn’t trust anyone in the cleaners because what if they don’t have the right intentions!” You argued. That. Thats what broke him. That was what made the thought of raping you truly crossed his mind. The sounds of your screams echo, the idea of tears running down your pretty little face.
He dropped your wrist, trying to silence the onslaught of despicable and depraved thoughts of his.
“You’re right…you really shouldn’t trust me.” Tamsy said, quietly, his eyes exploring your body carefully.
“What?” You asked, slightly stunned at his reply. Tamsy swallowed, calculating his decision
“Nothing…nothing. Head back to HQ, I’m sure the others are worried.” He told you, still processing the idea he could be the same as the type of man who lures naive girls into dark alleys.
But you somehow knew how to push his buttons just right.
Since then, you’d been extra trusting in the cleaners, he had even seen you follow Enjin into his bedroom.
But the way you acted with Tamsy was the worst, you’d been inviting him to hangout in your room in the later hours, almost trying to prove to him that he could be trusted, that you knew he wouldn’t do anything.
Oh, if only you could see into his mind.
The next time you invited Tamsy into your room, things took a turn.
It had been about an hour of sitting on your bed and just talking when tamsy decided to enact his “lesson”. The lesson of trusting people too quickly.
“Hey, you know how I lectured you the other day?” He asked, broaching the topic slowly. “I wanted too apologize”
You looked at him, a certain sparkle in your eye that he had thought about crushing oh so often, and tonight was the night. “Why? I had already kinda forgotten about it!” You asked, giggling at the idea he’d want to apologize.
“Because…You really shouldn’t have decided to trust me.”
Before you could blink Tamsy was ontop of you, forcing your hands above your head. Your fighting seemed like just squirming to him. It was so pathetic.
And exactly how he’d imagined it.
“Tams-! What are you-!” You squeak, trying to gain some semblance of control from the man above you.
“You invite me here, your own personal quarters and you expect me to fucking behave? Darling you’ve been dangling yourself in front of me, tempting me to just fucking try it.”
“What? I’ve just been friendly!- ohmygod!” Tamsy forced his knee in between your legs, putting pressure on your core, rubbing against your clit.
“Too friendly, now I’m going to show you the consequences of being too friendly.” He smiled, it was the most sinister look to come from him that you had ever seen.
“And I’m going to revel in your tears.”
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Maybe a littleeeee ooc, im trying to nail his manipulative side but alas im only an anime watcher with some semblance of knowledge.
Fem!Tamsy Caines x Female!Reader because it's about time I write some girl/girl action in this blog.
+18 MDNI
Synopsis: In which, you start to realize you are very much into your college roommate.
Warnings: spoilers, speculation, mental manipulation, Tamsy Caines is her own warning.
It's a modern setting, but Tamtam is still a Giver, because FUN.
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You always exclusively dated guys. You consider yourself very tolerant, because you ain't picky with their looks. Or their money. As long as they are good company and ask you out, you don't refuse it.
But you always end up dissatisfied. Not only in bed, although that too, in general.
Your boyfriends try - you think - to make you happy. And you aren't particularly needy. So the cycle is always like this:
You date a guy. Guy tries his best to impress you. You pretend to like it. He realizes you're feigning interest. He gets pissed and leaves.
It's not your fault, really... They're all so... Basic? Predictable. Flowers. Chocolate. Some piece of jewelry. Taking you to fancy restaurants they don't know any of the food. Insistently trying to stick their tongue inside you without ever touching your clit and trying to make you cum from their dick only. It's so routine. Where's spontaneity? Where's... Asking what you like?
You're lost in thought when her voice bring you back to reality.
"[Name], you're zoning out again. Are you still thinking about that boyfriend of yours? He was kinda basic."
The last portion got your attention. It was like she was reading your mind.
"Well, he was sweet...?" You tried to justify your choice.
"Every man is sweet if you're down to fuck, [Name]. Sometimes, you're so naive." She sat beside you with a soft chuckle.
"You think so?" As you spoke, you looked at Tamsy. Really looked at her. She was... Simply put, stunning. You always scolded yourself internally for basking on the beauty of those almond, light brownish eyes. The length of her two-toned, half-tied hair. Her gentle curves. Tamsy didn't have big breasts or wide hips. Yet, she was way more feminine than you could ever dream of and to some extent, that made her a role model for you.
"I do. But I also don't think that's particularly bad. Naive people have a softer heart and I respect that."
She gave you the lightest compliment and you couldn't help but eat it up.
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The compliments became more frequent. Between going to rock concerts and watching movies together with popcorn, your bond became deeper.
You're not sure when watching a movie innocently, turned into cuddling. But you easily got used to her floral perfume in your clothes.
You stopped hanging out with guys altogether. They were too uninteresting. Your mind was full of Tamsy. Her laugh, her warmth.
That was the best friendship you ever had. You feel content.
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One day, someone knocks on the door.
"Hey, is Tamsy home?"
You look at the person in front of you. It was a tall woman with an easy smile, pretty golden eyes and hair. From the description, you already knew. It was Enjin. The infamous lesbian player who had so many girls that guys asked her for advice. Did she and Tamsy had a thing going on? An unexpected flush of jealousy crosses your body.
"I don't think so. I didn't see her coming back." You respond, putting on your most innocent pout.
But it doesn't last a second. Tamsy herself comes out of her room, smiling and clearly ready to go out. She looks perfect. It crushes your heart. You want her dressing up for you too.
The thought scares you.
"Sorry, I didn't see you're back, Tammie."
"It's fine." She winks at you and goes out, hand to hand with Enjin. The door closes behind them and you're losing your mind.
Why is she going out with that player after telling you're naive? She will definitely hurt her.
The second information is part of a consolation. Tamsy was out with a woman. Which means... There's a chance for you.
You spent the rest of your night wondering how their night is going. You're not a porn person, so you genuinely don't know the mechanics of sex between two women. But it was fine. You had enough imagination to develop that.
You do remember that Tamsy's fingers are pretty. And slender. Although not too long. They're dainty. You start to run your hands on your body. Testing all sensitivity on it. You touch your chest, gently teasing your nipples. Your tummy. You open your legs and fantasize she is in the middle of them. You finger yourself wanting, praying, drooling that it's her instead.
You never came before without the help of a vibrator hammering against your clit. But as your mind dwells on the idea of Tamsy fucking you, you came... Not once, but several times. Your body was exhausted and you just fell asleep.
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At some point during the night, while you're still knocked out, Tamsy enters your room. She made sure to break an internal piece and it never truly locks, even if you turn the key. Your poor, naive self, didn't realize it yet.
She silently observes your sleep. She in the dim light, she can see traces of wetness on the bed. She raises her Book - one of the Watchman series part - and chuckles.
"It's going accordingly to the plan. Soon enough, you won't want anyone else, sweetheart." She pecks your forehead so softly, that you barely feel the touch.
WARNING: THIS DRABBLE IS DARK AND CONTAINS A NONCON CONCEPT!!! YOUR MEDIA CONSUMPTION IS YOUR OWN!!! 18+ MDNI
Thinking about Tamsy raping a cleaner!reader ehehehe
It would be SO easy for him to do it too, one dark corner, so easily created alone time, one carefully slipped pill into your drink
I think my favorite is the idea of him drugging the reader but that’s my personal kink, but the idea of Tamsy forcefully tying you up with his special instrument, it was so so so easy to get you alone, so easy for him to get you to trust him!! Now look at you, so helpless and completely at his mercy!!
He’d look at you, eyes carefully roaming your body, taking in every single curve of you. Taking in the way you struggle against his bindings and panicking as they get tighter around your body. He’d def use the rope to choke you, can’t have the rope getting too tight can we?
“Struggle all you want too my dear, but those bindings won’t come loose, I’ve perfected them” he says, carefully circling you. He’d ambushed you in your room, a casual hangout ending up with you suspended over your bed.
“Please Tams- this isn’t funny!” You cry out, tears running down your cheeks. Looking at someone who was supposed to be your friend, your ally.
“Oh this isn’t a joke, my dear…see I got tired of waiting, and I just can’t quite get the idea of you screaming out of my head…and you look so pretty with tears staining your face.” Tansy’s hands are on you, groping your ass, tits, pussy, thighs, anywhere. You can feel your cunt getting wetter, but your mind is screaming at you yo try and escape.
“Having you at my mercy like this? Well its a dream truly come true.” He says, walking away briefly only to come back with a pair of scissors that were on your desk.
“Now stay still, i’d hate to cut that pretty skin of yours.”
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I know, i’m depraved and taking tamsy reqs for other equally depraved people!!!
