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I do infact still have things to do so I probably wont have every day to upload, but if you're a fan of my work I promise to try to upload weekly or bi-weekly <3
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Stuff I write about :
Smut, Fluff, Angst, Aggressive sexual topics, Enemies to lovers, Stepcest (to a degree), Accurate / detailed descriptions of various topics, Drug use, Intoxication, Alcohol use, Underage drinking, Cnc (ONLY cnc).
Stuff I will NOT write (do not request) :
Under age intercourse, Rape, Incest, Snuff, Disregarding mental illnesses, Racist topics, Sexist topics, Homophobia, Gore.
"What a dirty girl.. cummin' everywhere.. making a mess. Cute."
Your ass slams back onto his hips while you quietly mumble like a bitch in heat, his thick member plowing and digging deeper in your insides.
"G'na be a little brat again? G'na talk back to me and disobey me?"
His words are drowned out by your pathetic attempts to respond, gibberish just spurting out from your drool lathered lips.
"Yea.. Yea that's — what I fuckin' thought." He grunts, breath catching slightly as your insides clench around his cock.
Aiku's nails dig into your hips as he presses you deeper and deeper into the mattress, his face slightly tensing as he grits his teeth.
"Haah.. such a pretty girl, getting absolutely ruined."
His hands trail down to your ass, smacking it and gripping it firmly. His heavy breathing mixed with his small moans that fall from lips sent you over the edge, absolutely ruining your pretty little head.
"Shit, baby.. You feel so good, so wet."
His breath hitches as he suddenly curls down to press his body against yours, biting your shoulder softly as thick slimey ropes of cum spill into your cunt, filling you completely.
He does a few more thrusts to make sure its deep inside your pussy, making sure not one drop seeps from it.
He slumps against your body, his breath shaky and his shit-eating grin as wide as ever.
"So.. did ya learn your lesson, sötnos? G'na disrespect me again?"
You shake your head, too out of breath to even respond and too out of it to process anything.
Why'd you tag that invincible fic as x male reader? Especially when the reader says "not every single girl wants that"? The reader is obviously meant to be a woman.
OH oh my goodness im so sorry 😭 I thought i removed the genders after quick checking it im so sorry, let me change that really quickly
it clicked automatically since I used female gender pronouns in spanish 💔
"Mark, stop it. Stop fuckin' — reeling me back into you with your 'mi amors'."
"Mhm.. as if I'd ever stop. You know you love it so much." He whispers, getting close enough to nip at your earlobe, his warm breath comforting against your cold neck.
You push him away, pissed off and horny you stomp away from him, leaving the small cafe you ran to go seek warmth at.
You continue to storm off, a presence never leaving your side ..— It was mark.
"Mark, go away!"
"Cómo podría dejar una linde como tú, eh?"
"Cállate, tu pendejo! Me sigues a todas partes! Quiero que pares."
"Shit.. you really know how to snap back hun."
"Urgh.. Shut the fuck up Mark!, You can't just keep cheating and coming back for me yknow that? Not every single person you date wants that." Your tone softens a bit, heartbroken and in pain after staring at his disgustingly honey coated handsome face.
L.Mark pauses as the situation dawns on him, your stubbornness, your sassy hair flip you do once you leave to establish the relationship now.. He cant have that. Oh no no no, you're his. Even if he was a dirtbag, he loved you. He'd kill a family of 40 if it was for you. He'd do anything if it meant you knew you were forever his.
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TBC?
Honorable mentions ; @wordsofwhimsy , @onlybatsyy
A/N : im so sorry babes ive been SO caught up with working especially since summer is coming up and everyones taking breaks.. slight concept I randomly thought of while working, opinions? should I make this an actual fic/series?
A/N : Im so sorry about this yall 💔 ive been too busy with work and i cant upload as often!! idk how to write for lensless buttt im incorporating my little bilingual boy hc into here. Also NOT proofread i refuse to.
extreme nsfw (porn w no plot) and mentions of blood along with chubby/thick reader, and breeding ᰔ
L.Mark bites down on your soft, supple skin, the delicious crimson taste seeping out of the marks he left and into his mouth.
"Fuck Y/n... I'll never get over how delicious you taste inside and out.." He laps at the bite he left, trailing his lips lower and lower until he eaches your breast, flicking his tongue at the piques of your nipples.
"Mark.. quit teasin' me.." You gasp between huffs, slightly arching your back just enough for him to notice, eliciting a low growl from him that sends shivers down your spine with the vibrations.
L.Mark continues to lick your nipples, sucking and tugging on them with your teeth as if he'd die if he stopped.
"Mark, I mean it! Just.. just fuck me already." You mumble, clearly frustrated from the messy look on your face, your hair a wild updo from raking your fingers through your hair each time he suckled on just the right spot.
Mark looks up at you with the same crazy yet fucking sexy ass eyes, low and droopy with his pupils dilated like hes about to pounce at his prey
"Can't say no to that baby." He responds with a cheeky tone, sitting up to reveal his leaking and raging hard on, twitching and throbbing as if hes about to burst at the touch of your finger.
He rips off your cute pink striped undies, tossing them off to the side and pinning you down beneath him and his—fuck his strong muscular biceps... oh god how each vein is shown perfectly on his body as if he was sculpted just for a museum display..
Mark snaps you out of the trance his burly body put you in with his tip kissing the entrance of your womanhood, your lips slightly puckering as you hold back a groan. "You get what you asked for princess." He says in a snarky tone before shoving himself right into you, hitting your cervix with one thrust.
"Fuck!" You whimper out, immediately reaching back to grip onto anything in your range, grabbing onto the stuffed toy Mark gifted to you, it still smelled like the inside of a factory and his cologne mixed together.
He bites his lip at your frantic yet cute search for something to grab and bite onto, slowly moving his hips back and fourth as he steadies his pace to stop his obvious upcoming release.
"God damn... you feel too good baby.." He grunts, his voice low and husky as if he's restraining himself from getting you pregnant right then and there.
He pulls you by your hips, dragging you back down onto his own and begins thrusting in and out with more force and strength than he's ever used before. "W-wait! Mark!" you yelp, your hands flying down to graze his hard lower abdomen as support.
He ignores your pleas and keeps thrusting, leaning down to nibble on the same spot he bit, this time being more gentle with it and instead leaving hickeys around that area.
"Sorry mi amor, I'm not stopping this time." He groans, his thick shaft pounding against every single sweet spot it could reach, his length and shape resculpting your plump, pudgy body as it pokes through your stomach, a bulge appearing right above your stretch marks.
His thrusts grow weaker and weaker with each minute that passes, your swollen cunt leaking as both of you reach the peak of ecstasy, mutually shivering.
Mark pins your legs up, folding you in half as he pounds that one spongy spot over and over and over again, driving you nuts as his syrupy thick precum mixed with your juices coat your inner thighs and his bush, the plapping sound echoing throughout the room right before he abandons your neck where he left hickeys.
Mark plunges his lips down onto yours, biting your lower lip to draw just the tiniest bit of blood, the taste of your sweet — iron liquid sends him over the edge.
"Fuck..! Y/n.. I'm gonna —" Before mark finishes his sentence, you free your legs from his trap and wrap them around his waist with the remaining strength you have, leg locking him to prevent him from pulling out.
"Please mark.. cum in me.." You whimper with a soft yet demanding look that sends him over the edge, slamming his hips into yours once more before his thick, warm ropes of semen coat your pink soft walls.
"Fuck!" You both moan, your fluids gushing against his rock hard abdomen and his thick shaft.
Moments after both of y'alls euphoria deplete, Mark moves away from you, plopping down to your left side. "You owe me new bed sheets." You exclaim angrily, shifting to your side and huffing from his continuous teasing.
"You're still mad? Even after I fucked your brains out?" His hand rests on your waist now, finger tracing circles near your pudge.
"Hows this, I'll take you out to your favorite restaurant and I'll buy you brand new bedsheets of your choice while we go shopping. Hows that sound Ms. Stubborn brat?" He leans in closer, lips hovering over the unmarked side of your neck.
Your lips curl up into a goofy smile before you giggle a bit, unable to stay mad forever.
"Fine, and add in going to my favorite dessert place afterwards." You stick your tongue out before looking at him softly.
"Alright fine fine, if that's what pleases you, ya spoiled little girl." He leans in to plant a soft kiss on your temple, lips moving down to your own and kissing them.
A/N : this is so messily written because i wrote this for like... 40 minutes in between each 6 hour break and forgot exactly what i was gonna write 😭 'm sorry if its bad this isnt my first time writing a smut but ive never posted one so idk how to incorporate my preferences with yalls 🙏
Proofread (sorta)
Mark was the biggest and cutest terrifying idiot you knew. He was overly apologetic and very very.. submissive? That's the best way you and Rex can put it, he's basically a lovesick alien loser who hides behind a very strong and dark façade.
Despite these very true yet bold accusations, you love him dearly, which caused you to muster up the courage to ask him out, which was a surprise for almost everyone you two knew. He had been head over heels for you for months, stealing glances at you every 3 seconds, getting as close as he could to you to smell your sickeningly sweet perfume, borrowing your gym clothes every now and then to take home and sniff in his free time, good lord he was in love.
He automatically said yes, leading both of you to where you are now, 2 years of being together and still as in love as you both were in the beginning.
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Mark was usually always gone but that never bothered you, you loved being home alone and playing with your pets, being as weird as you could get without being embarrassed. But this time.., this time it was different. Mark had been off schedule all week, his arrival hours late or hours too early. It was ticking you off, because you barely had time to relax and be with him.
"Y/n.. I'm sorry, I have to go. I have to take this." Mark grumbles, his rough, calloused hand caressing your jaw as you bite your tongue. "Mmh.. It's fine. Just go." You pull away from the snuggled up position you two were in, mumbling with hesitation as the pent up feelings you had suddenly faded, leaving you blue balled as ever.
Mark leaves as you can feel the building floor rumble a bit from his take off. You sigh and shift uncomfortably from these god awful feelings that made you hot 'n bothered. Why'd he have to leave at this time.. Just why. You groaned before standing up, the heat and wetness in your crotch becoming too much as you storm off into the bedroom.
You swing open your nightstand drawer and whip out the dildo you got not too long ago, placing it down on the bed and undressing before staring at it for a very long—uncomfortable time. Is this really the right thing to do? I mean, if I dont get caught it'll be just fine, right? . . . . . Right?
You shake your head as you shake away your flooding thoughs, replacing them with the situation thats happening in your lower region.
You finally give in and start to prepare yourself, sticking your middle finger between your slick folds, gliding over the glistening and begging entrance of your pussy. Fuck, I cant take it. You whine, snatching the dildo and replacing your fingers with it. You quickly fling your head back with pleasure, whimpering snd groaning as your walls tighten around it, memorising its thick—long shape.
You slowly move it in and out, brushing against those spots Mark hit every single time, getting you closer and closer to relief with each thrust as you slowly move your hand up your body, caressing your breast before pinching your nipple and massaging it between your fingers.
You continue to do this for a little while before you get close to cumming, being interrupted by none other than Markus.
What the fuck was he doing here so early?!
You hear the door open and close along with a whoosh of wind following soon after, quickly scrambling as you try to hide it but your attemps at keeping your orgasm at bay quickly fail. The phallus shaped toy pierces into that sweet, spongy spot that made you lose your mind. A loud, but soft moan escapes from your lips, catching Marks attention from the other room.
"Y/n? Are you okay?" He asks in a worried and rushed tone, bursting through the bedroom door and quickly stopping in his tracks as his mouth flings open, shocked by your state.
"M-Mark!.. hnng .. it's- haah- not what it looks like..!" You whimper, stumbling over your own words as you quickly remove the toy from your entrance and throw it across the room, almost hitting him.
Marks expression turns dark, but not in a bad way. In a hungry, lustful way. Almost exposing his jealous and offended side as he bites his inner cheek and moves closer to you. "Just couldn't wait for me, huh?"
"Y-youre never home anymore! You cant blame me mark!" You stutter, still shuddering from pleasure.
He stays silent, only moving closer and closer until he's now on top of you and pinning you down against his weight.
"'M—'m sorry baby.. I'm sorry for leaving you all alone like this for so long." He grunts in an apologetic tone, his voice cracking as he ends it with a whimper. He leans in close, his face burried in the crevice of your neck and taking deep and long breaths of the strong pheromones that got released during your 'alone time' as his big boy façade finally disappears.
He moves his hands up and down your body, starting at your soft and supple breasts, groping and playing with them in his hands before he moves down to your stomach, his hands squeezing your waist as his face now moves down to lick and nip at your nipples.
"I've been craving you so badly baby.. so fucking badly. I've had to resort to masturbating between fights.. I've missed your touch so much." He mumbles pathetically, basically rutting against your knee as you stare in absolute shock, not knowing what to really say.
"Then.. why didn't you try to ask me to help you?" You huff, your hands moving to the sides of his head to push him away from you. Admittedly not trying that hard, craving his every lick and touch he places gently against your body.
"I wanted to savor it, I wanted to give you my full attention and treat you how you deserved to be treated." He looks up at you with those puppy dog eyes, slightly pouting as if it'll make much difference. (It did)
He continues to grind against you in his hard on, the skin tight suit exaggerating and punctuating each vein and dip in his long, girthy length.
"Please Y/n, please forgive me... I'm so sorry.. can I make it up to you?" His hands move away from your waist to his, thumbs tugging at the sides of his pants as he slowly pulls down, waiting for the green light to rip them off.
You nod gently, keeping your lips sealed in a thin, straight line as you spread your legs wider, your eyes staying on his crotch as he pulls down his pants and boxers, revealing his thick, warm and long member.
He moves in closer to press his tip against your glistening, slick entrance. "Y/n, I can't take it anymore.. I want you." He whines, leaning up closer against you and nipping at your earlobe. He slowly presses his hips into yours, his cock pushing deeper and deeper into you as he leans in closer and closer. "F..fuck!" you moan, god how you missed that mans dick.
Before you know it, Mark lifts up your legs just enough for your feet to touch the headboard as he spreads the slightly to get a better view on your entire body as he ravages your pussy. He grunts as he starts go at a pace that makes you squirm and squeal in pleasure.
"Ohh god..! M-mark!" You yelp, stretching your legs out as you quickly grab onto his yellow and blue suit, gripping onto the stretchy yet silky fabric. "I've missed your body — your warmth.. you.. so much, so fucking much.. im so sorry.. im so so sorry baby." He moans, whimpering between each breath and rutting sloppily into your messy, wet cunt.
Mark presses up against you, pinning you down in a mating press as he continues to fuck your juices back into you, his cock twitching each time you squeeze down on it with each thrust. "You feel so fucking good, oh my god.." He mumbles with a sloppy, whiney tone as drool starts to drip from between his soft lips.
Your orgasm is quick to come as he keeps pressing down onto your pudge right where his member hits just right, your hips jerking up as he continues to slam down into you.
Your grip on him tightens as you cum, your entire body shuddering as a shockwave of pleasure vibrates throughout your body. Mark leans down to bite onto your collarbone as his orgasm meets right with yours, filling you completely with 3 weeks of held back cum.
Mark stays silent with you as he fucks his seed deeper into you just a little more, slowly pulling out to reveal a stuffed and messy slit, his seed spilling out and dripping down the mounds of your ass.
"Y/n... Are you- are you okay?" He huffs, lifting up from your body to give you some space to breathe, your legs flopping down from his shoulders and slamming against the bed.
"M..More than okay." you mumble as you take deep breaths to stabilize youre breathing, sitting up and leaning your head against the headboard. Mark takes the opportunity to crawl up closer to you, leaning into your stomach and wrapping his arms around your hips.
" 'M sorry for not paying as much attention to you as I used to.. I really am." He digs his head deeper into your belly chub, the warmth shared between you two comforting as he melts into your touch.
"Its fine, Mark. I'm still frustrated but you made half of it up, now you have to come snuggle with me and buy me food to make me feel better." You giggle, combing his hair with your fingers.
"Sounds like a deal to me." He purrs, holding your hips tight to ensure you can't ever escape from this comforting feeling. "Next time the roles are reversed, you're gonna have to make it up with the latest Seance Dog comic next time." He pokes at your ass, looking up at you with a cheeky look.
"Hmmmm fine, I promise to remember that and get you the latest copy of the famous most loved Seance Dog, just for you." You end your sentence with a just as cheeky expression before giggling and laying back to relax and take deep breaths.
Marks grip tightens on you as you snuggle up against him, whispering in your ear how much he loves you. As each word slips out your muscles relax, leaving you melting against him. His hand moves to your lower back, squeezing your stomach pudge every now and then.
The quiet hum of the TV almost deafening as you focus on his heartbeat and breathing. The smell of microwaved leftovers that were left on the table remind you of home as you finally match his pace of breathing.
His fingers slowly rakes through your hair strands, tracing patterns against your scalp. You grunt and groan as you lean deeper into his touch , leaving you you slowly drifting off to sleep.
can anyone else like not wait to meet a sweet guy and go to the movies together and stay up talking and move in together and brush our teeth together and dance in the kitchen and kiss him all over and meet his parents and adopt a cat and get married and bake for him and have his kids and greet him when he gets home from work and grow old together? just me? k...