𝟹𝟸.| 𝚑𝚎𝚛.| 𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔.

[lxvvie]

K.D.

A more free-form writing blog for @wxnheart which is request-only. I might take some requests depending but for the most part, the content is inspired by my ideas and the conversations/thirsts that you lovely people share with me. ❤️

The content posted can and does revolve around 18+/adult/NSFW themes. You've been forewarned! You can just browse at your own discretion and for your, mine, and everyone else's safety, DO NOT INTERACT if you're a minor.

masterlist.

[hammersanvil]

Baelor and Maekar Targaryen by Draw Souls

[tteokdoroki]

im having such disgusting thoughts about this bald headed man

[aizawash0e]

order up........ ⭑.ᐟ

Mr. Get It Done

Smoke has no problem getting things done.

Mechanic!Smoke: Stands around 6’3, Southern specifically born and raised in Mississippi. Rarely ever been up North, got an offer to work for a company up there but decided not to leave home, his roots where there in the Mississippi dirt and he wasn’t gonna leave that. Him and his twin brother of course as thick as thieves. Their bond was inseparable. Stack and Smoke also always looked after their little sister Estelle, who they often called Star.

Mechanic!Smoke: Smoke was always a man of business and money, loved himself some R&B, specifically 90's and early 2000s R&B, as it's always blasting in the speakers of the auto shop all day.

That man is built ASF. I'm talking: lifting your body weight is his minimum lift; that shit is his warm-up. For him, growing up on a farm with his family, he was technically always working out. All that running back and forth with pails of milk his granddaddy had him and Stack doing was a damn workout in that heat, and the older he got, the more tasks and the heavier the load. Lifting the hay, carrying things. Working with cars since he was a teen was just training for him. He had been built!

Mechanic!Smoke: is romantic asf, tends to smell like oil, and will take a serious shower to make sure he smells good for his lady, for whatever date or occasion he has planned for you.

He loves working with his hands; the fact that he could break something down and build it back up again (including you) he held much pride in his hands, and his handiwork. The proof was always in the pudding; he never had a customer complain, never had the same customer come back twice with the same situation. He always made sure his work was done well, no bullshit. He believed if people were paying, they should get their money's worth.

When it came to you and Harmony, his life was never the same. Your daughter Harmony became a new pulse for Smoke. When he got to hold his little girl for the first time, tears filled his eyes with a smile, and in his eyes held a promise to never fail his daughter, that she would have the best possible life he could give her.

Smoke and Harmony were two peas in a pod, she would beg and he would hold strong, until she started the puppy eyes, it started to crush him and he would eventually with very much consideration cave.

He quite literally owes Stack because if it weren't for that day Stack brought you to the auto shop, who knew if you and Smoke would have ever met? And share the life you two do now. He was always grateful for the day he met you and the day your car decided to stop working. (Plus, Stack wouldn't shut up at Reader and Smoke's wedding, taking pride in his work and telling everyone that "if it weren't for me, they wouldn't be together, y'all know that, right?" as he drank a bit of whiskey in his glass and his arm around his cousin's shoulder "Like i brought her to the shop y'all know that right? And I was there and BOOM! I shot the arrow and look at them today, married!" Stack's wife giggled at his antics, but told him to calm down just a bit, as this is the moment of the married couple, not Mr. Cupid.

Mechanic!Smoke: Before the ring was even placed on your finger, he was calling you "My Wife" and telling everyone, "Mhm, my wife told me about that". He loved the way it sounded and rolled off the tongue, and loved hearing you say "Mr. Moore" or "My Husband" even more. Just you breathing in his direction was enough for him.

That man was and forever will be whipped for you.

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[lxvvie]

Haiii I was wondering if you still do requests? Today is my birthday hehe, and every year I treat myself on a birthday fic. I loved your Simon Riley x reader (especially the one where Simon loves your kisses, one for each memory!) so much I was hoping you do short re that are similar.

Of course I understand if you don’t have time or don’t want to do it for any other reason I still love your fics! 😊💕

Not on this blog, normally, but because it's your birthday, I'll give you a lil sumn sumn. Happy Birthday, too! 💖

So we're keeping it PG, or do you want his kisses down low?

[lxvvie]

We talk a lot about how Simon is so down bad and a total fuckin' pervert for you, luv, but what if it's the other way around?

What if you were the one unabashedly teasing, flirting, and desiring him? What if you're the one throwing off his equilibrium, sending him text after text about how horny he makes you, how good he looked today, how you know his stubble would feel good against your thighs, and how you know he tastes just as good as he looks? What if it's you who's undressing him with your eyes every time you see him? What if it's you making every concerted effort to touch him? What if it's you who sends him pictures and videos, moaning his name and telling him you wish he were there fucking you?

What if it's Simon's turn to feel his face warm and cock harden? What if it's Simon's turn to dread the vibration of his phone in his pocket because he knows you're about to kill him softly again? What if it's Simon's turn to avoid you as much as possible, not because he wants to, but because he wants you so badly that he's not sure what the fuck he'll do when he lays eyes on you again? What if it's Simon's turn, when night comes, and he has nothing but his thoughts to comfort him, to touch himself? What if it's Simon's turn to release a shaky breath, your underwear wrapped around his hard dick as he strokes it, and your name falls from his lips like something dark and lovely and right? What if it's Simon's turn to snarl in frustration because no matter how much he strokes himself, it can't compare to the thought of you being under or on top of him, sweetheart?

[lxvvie]

Am I the only one that wants to overstimulate Ghost? He seems so emotionless all the time so I kind of want to find out when he’s start to whine that it’s too much.

He's coming apart at the seams, hanging on by a mere thread, darling.

Ghost whose resilience, training, and pride are fucking gone because you feel so bloody good against him is a whining, cursing, sweaty, groaning fucking mess. It's your lips pressing the barest of kisses on his Adam's apple, baby. It's your hand tugging his dick. It's your thumb running over the head and slit and fucking hell—

It's when he lost count of how many times he'd cum that you kissed the side of his mouth and said, ever so softly, "Just one more, baby..." and he knew you'd be the fucking death of him.

But it's when you took it a step further and made yourself comfortable on his cock did Ghost cross the point of no return, muscled thighs quivering, hips bucking up to the feeling of your tight, hot cunt milking him some more. Goddamn, what are you doing to him?

Yeah, Ghost is coming apart at the seams.

But don't you stop. Don't you dare fucking stop.

[lxvvie]

If we're talking god of war...I've never wanted to peg a mf so bad until Heimdall showed up LORD I love that white man so much I need to fuck the smug straight outta him

Heimdall just needs someone to sit on his face one good time. All that energy for talking shit could be put to much better use. Shut the fuck up, Heimdall. ❤️

Me, personally? I’ll bend Freyr over so damn fast. And Thor? Baby boy just needs his nipples sucked, cock milked, and a hardcore praise session.

[lxvvie]

Graves has concluded that he's a glutton for punishment, if only because you're so gorgeous when you fuss your pretty heart out. It's how he knew you were the one for him. You're fuming and giving Graves shit over... hell, he forgot, but he knows it's his fault, all while he watches you with the dopiest grin on his face. Your engagement ring burns a hole in his pocket; he's so eager to give it to you, and the house smells like freshly cooked brisket, all the fixin's, an undercurrent of citrus, and you—Home, darlin'. Just like he likes it.

Just like it's meant to be.

And now that you're done fussing, how 'bout a kiss for your troubles, beautiful?

[lxvvie]

Greeting Simon Riley when he comes out the shower. Taking his towel away so you can see everything and humming pleasurably. Embracing him, running your hands appreciatively over his body, scars and all, feeling the musculature and power underneath your fingers. Calling him your beautiful boy, telling him how handsome he is, how you like what you see, and making your soldier, your quiet storm, flush under the intensity of your stare.

[groovyangelkisses]

being married to jack means sleeping on your tummy with one thigh hitched over his waist when he sleeps on his back. his broad hand & chubby wrist holding onto your warm skin, fingers curled around your thigh. you’re basically sleeping on top of him as he wiggles a little closer, lifting your leg up further so he can press his morning hard-on against the soft swell of your cunt.

one hand spreading your cheeks so he can wedge himself into you, while his foot plants flat on the mattress. a low, sleepy, raspy groan “fuuck.” oozing out of him as he settles himself inside.

when you stir, pushing your leg further into his tummy to keep him close, he’s instantly going for the kiss. hips bucking up in circles as he lazily laps at your tongue, “good morning, baby. kiss?”

slooooooooowwww makeout and fucking at 8am on his off-day </3

[romanceslasher]

Price vs. Ghost Call of Duty: Modern Warfare 4

[esaari]

[searockwell]

another part of fighter!Maekar (ft. coach/brother and the best son ever, Egg) 🥊

[kosmogrl]

we got august this week

[lxvvie]

Hello my love, have you watched AKOTSK? If so, may I introduce you to an idea I have brewing?

Oh, yes. Yes, indeedy. I aim to move in life like Baelor, but I'm really Maekar (and yes, I would happily be in the middle of a Targaryen sammich with those men).

And yes, Dunk is such an adorable, relatable himbo to me, and I love it (because I, too, suffer from foot-in-mouth syndrome). If I were to envision what Ghost would look like in real life, outside of Samuel's likeness, he'd be it, too.

Okay, I rambled enough lmao. What's on your mind? 👀

[lxvvie]

You and Simon are that one couple who, when asked what your plans are for the weekend, will give a vague answer that folks usually interpret as a shit ton of sex, but in reality you two are just knocked the fuck out in bed with your awesome blackout curtains. Simon is snoring the whole damn house down.