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Seeing Red- Johnny Sinclair x Reader

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A/n- It has been YEARS since I've written anything lol but I'm back! I watched We Were Liars and couldn't help myself. This takes place Season 1, Episode 5 :)

ALSO last I remembered I had 100 followers now I have over 200 so thank you!!!!

Warnings- SMUT, crying, Johnny ACCIDENTALLY hitting the reader (based off of my own experiences :'p), pls tell me if theres any I missed! This was lowkey quickly written

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It was an average day on Beechwood- well as average as a day with the Sinclairs can be. It seemed like every day there was a new event, a new color code you needed to follow. It was so exhausting and nerve-racking. But you would do anything for Johnny, your boyfriend of a little over a year. 

Both your mothers finally agreed it was appropriate to join them at Beechwood for the summer. When you two started dating last April, Johnny wanted you on Beechwood that summer, but both your mothers deemed that too inappropriate at the time. But over the past year, the two of you proved that you could be trusted. You both slept in separate houses, obviously- you in Windemere with Cady and her mother and Johnny at Red Gate. That didn’t mean the two of you didn’t find time to be alone together. 

Johnny never really told you about his family before you arrived on Beechwood, but Carrie and Ed were very nice and welcoming to you, so you hoped it would be the same on the island and it was! Mostly. Sometimes it felt like a war zone between the 3 moms, their fights going between hushed whispers to arguments you could hear through the walls. You had no idea what they were about, but you noticed Johnny got very tense sometimes during these moments. But as quick as they started, Johnny was even quicker to distract you, so you never paid much attention to anyone's behavior. 

Just like tonight, as soon as dinner ended, Johnny's grandparents took the littles to do an activity and the moms began bickering quietly, leaving you and the liars at the table still, entirely free and unsupervised. 

“So, what should we do? Night swimming? Play board games? See who can do the best impression of grandad at dinner tonight?” Mirren started, energetically and wide-eyed, looking at Gat and Cady who were across from you three. 

Mirren’s chest puffed up, ready to do an impression of their Grandad, “Cady, my favorite grandchild, tell me-”, “So sorry to cut your groundbreaking performance of our grandfather short,” Johnny said, cutting Mirren off to which she looked greatly offended, “but uh- y/n and I have other plans for tonight!”. 

“We do?” you asked quickly. “Yes, we do, my sweet,” he said looking at the liars, then looking at you impatiently, “so let’s go”. 

“Oh, barf,” Mirren gagged while Cady and Gat started laughing hysterically. Your face went bright red as you and Johnny stood up, him grabbing your hand quickly. 

“Sorry, Mirren! That was a really good impression, I can’t wait to see the rest of it another time!” you apologized as Johnny dragged you out. 

Within a split second, Johnny had you inside of his room at Red Gate- a place you were absolutely not allowed in. “Johnny!” you scolded as he closed the door behind you two, “What are you doing? We’re not allowed to be in here alone!”. Johnny just pressed you up against the door, kissing you passionately. 

“With the moms arguing and my grandparents taking the littles, we have at least 30 minutes before anyone will even step foot inside of Red Gate”. He looked down at you with his signature slick smile, making your knees weak. 

You should’ve been arguing with him, but you were so down bad for this boy, you didn’t even care. You grabbed his long-sleeved collared polo and closed the gap between the two of you, kissing him just as passionately as he had just seconds ago. 

You two became animalistic, pushing each other's faces back and forth, his hand wrapping around your lower back and around the back of your neck. 

You separated, pushing him back towards his bed, “w-o-oah,” he chuckled as you pushed him down onto his back on the bed, his hands flying up. 

The two of you had done stuff a couple times before but it was always quiet and rushed. But this was the first time you guys could be as loud as you wanted and it felt like a new persona was rushing over you. 

You quickly climbed on top of him, continuing to kiss him. He slowly pushed his way up so that he was sitting. You separated from his lips once again to grab the bottom of his shirt, signaling that you wanted it off of him. 

“You gonna ask nicely, pretty girl?” he looked at you teasingly. Whenever he calls you that, your brain just turns off. He really can make you fold at the snap of his fingers. You just whined tugging at his shirt. 

“Uh-uh,” he said mockingly, grabbing your hands, “I need you to use your words, my sweet.”. “Please,” you said quietly. He kissed your forehead and grabbed the bottom of his shirt, taking it off. Your hands immediately found his chest, dragging your hands up and down his chest, admiring his toned body for a second. 

“Well, this is just not fair,” he said teasing again, “what should we do about that?”. You knew immediately what he wanted. You took off your shirt so quickly, even Johnny was surprised. “Somebody’s eager,” he laughed, but he knew he wasn’t much better because he unclasped your bra and had one of your nipples in his mouth so quickly you couldn’t even comprehend what was happening. 

All you could do was let out soft whimpers as he massaged and sucked them, throwing your head back. To make matters worse- or better- in your case, his mouth on you distracted you so much you didn’t even notice his right hand finding his way to your pants, trailing his hand inside, rubbing your sensitive bud. You immediately took your hands from his hair, grabbing his hand. The pleasure was too good. 

But as hard as you tried to pry his hand away, he was stronger. He took advantage of your overwhelmed state and flipped you over, using his left hand to grab your hands, putting them above your head, continuing his work with his right hand. “Are you gonna let me do my job, pretty girl,” he whispered in your ear. You just nodded profusely. But as soon as your hips started bucking, signaling you were close, he took his hand away. Your eyes went wide. 

“J-Johhny why?!” you whined, your legs flailing ever so slightly. “Because, my sweet, I can’t wait any longer,” he said, sweetly, although his words were the utter opposite of that. Johnny was always sweet to you. 

Actually, when you think about it, Johnny has never raised his voice at you. Ever. He always treated you like you were the most precious thing on this planet Earth. You giggled sweetly, “Okay,” Johnny smiled wide, kissing your forehead, “Okay,” he said assuringly. 

He stood up, undoing his pants, you doing the same, lifting up your hips to get all of your clothes off of your bottom half. Soon, you were both entirely naked. He leaned down, grabbing your face, giving you one last final kiss. Both of you chest to chest, the feeling almost being euphoric. Not being able to touch each other 24/7 on Beechwood was torture for you two but it made it made these moments that much more special. 

His thrusts got faster, lips still connected.  Soon, you had finished, you had never felt better and the way Johnny was acting, you assumed it was the same for him too. He soon finished after you, spilling all over your stomach. He collapsed on top of you for a few seconds, your hands subconsciously running through his blonde hair. 

The sweet moment was soon interrupted by Johnny attacking your face with kisses. “Hi,” he said, beaming the biggest smile, making your heart melt. “Hi,” you said sweetly as you played with the chain hanging around his neck. 

He kissed you quickly before standing up and putting on his boxers and pants, then walking over to his bedroom door. He quietly opened it, looking around to make sure the coast was clear before walking to the bathroom and grabbing a wet washcloth. He walked back in, closing the door behind him, and walked over to you, gently wiping you down, before grabbing your clothes, carefully helping you put them on, kissing you in between each article. 

“You know what I feel like,” he said after giving you your final kiss, walking over to his shirt that was now across the room. “What's that?” you asked, admiring the way his back muscles flexed as he threw his shirt over his head. “Triple-decker smores,” he said dreamily. You laughed.

“That does sound delicious,” you stated. “Right?!” he said, his eyes lighting up with excitement. “Okay!” he clapped his hands together, “I-” he pointed at himself, “will head out of Red Gate to make sure the coast is clear, and then you-” he pointed at you, “can wait a couple minutes before following me. You know, because seeing the two of us walking out together will insinuate that we did something very sinful! And the Sinclairs do not sin, let me tell you,” he spewed. 

You loved his humour; it was one of the things that made you fall for him. He knew exactly what to say to cheer you up. He was thoughtful like that. You agreed to the plan, still sitting on his bed. He looked at you endearingly as he walked over to you, cupping your face in his hands, kissing you tenderly. “And I will see you, my love, by the campfire.”. 

You nodded as he walked out of the room. You waited a few minutes, looking around his room to pass the time. As soon as it was clear to leave, you walked down the stairs, admiring the pictures that lined the walls as you passed them. 

“My sweet boy,” you thought. You had a small smile on your face as you left Red Gate completely unscathed and made your way to the campfire like Johnny had told you to do. 

The smile soon left your face as you saw Johnny and Gat face-to-face; it didn’t look good. Cady was standing behind them; it looked like she was trying to reason with them. 

“What the hell?” you muttered under your breath as you picked up your pace, curious as to what could have happened in the short time you two were apart. 

“Do you think you haven’t caused destruction this summer?” you heard Johnny seethe, he continued, “Do you think you aren’t wrecking a perfectly good ecosystem, right fucking now?”. Cady looked confused behind them, and you were too. 

“Fuck you!” Gat yelled. “No. Fuck you!” Johnny fought back. That’s when you saw Gat snap, pushing Johnny back. “Really?!” Johnny yelled, pushing Gat back now, too. “Johnny!” you yelled, running towards them. 

You weren’t paying attention to what they were saying anymore; all you could see was Cady frozen in fear, not knowing what to do, and two boys who looked like they were going to murder each other. But, before you could get up to them, Mirren’s dad stepped in, separating the two boys, telling them to walk it off. Johnny was now walking in your direction again. 

“Johnny, what-?” You tried asking him what happened, but he must not have seen you. “Such a fucking hypocrite!” he yelled, storming past you. 

“Johnny!” you yelled again. Still no response. He was walking way too fast for you. You kept yelling his name, trying to catch up to him, still so confused. He and Gat were best friends. What could have possibly gone wrong? 

Johnny entered Red Gate, slamming the door behind him. You knew there was a higher chance you two would get in trouble for being alone now, but you didn’t care. You entered the house, closing the door behind you. 

You didn’t see where Johnny went at first, but you soon found him because you heard the sound of his things crashing to the floor. You followed the sound to his room. When you opened the door, Johnny was looking up at the ceiling, pacing back and forth. The stuff that was originally on his nightstand was now scattered on the floor. 

“Johnny, baby, what’s wrong?” you asked, beginning to walk up behind him, “What happened?-” your hand touched his back. 

It happened so quickly. He turned around and stared into your eyes for a split second before pushing your hand away from him. But, he pushed a little too hard, so caught up in his rage, you fell backwards to the ground, hitting your head on the floor. 

“Oh, shit!” he yelled, rushing down to you. You lay there for a second. Not because your head hurt, it honestly felt fine, more from shock. You couldn’t believe that just happened. “Y/n- fuck, I’m so sorry-”, Johnny was panicking now, but you were still too in shock to react. 

You had never seen Johnny like that. Sure, you knew of an incident that he was involved in at school, but no one ever told you exactly what happened, so you assumed it wasn’t that bad. You had seen him get mad at his brother, but everyone gets mad at their brother. This was different. That wasn’t your sweet boy who you were with less than 10 minutes ago. You had no idea who that was. 

He tried lifting your head up, wrapping his other hand around your waist. You just hit his hand away. “Y/n, please look at me.”. You could hear his voice shaking. It took you a second, but you sat yourself up and finally faced him. His eyes were red from being on the verge of tears, but the look in his eyes a minute ago was different. They were full of rage- something you had never seen from Johnny. Ever. 

“Are you okay?” he asked, his voice still shaking. You both were now sitting on the floor, shaken up by the turn of events. “Y-Yeah, I think so.”. His hand found your face, and you flinched ever so slightly. The pain in his eyes hurt more than when you fell to the ground. “I’m so sorry Y/n- I’m so, so sorry,” he started crying. 

You didn’t even think; you immediately got to your knees and held him. His hands wrapped around your waist, his head in your chest. You had never seen him cry. He was always in a good mood, and even if something upset him, he never showed it. He always kept up a brave face for you. 

You sat there for what felt like hours, but it was probably only a few minutes. Your heart was breaking. You didn’t know what happened but it seemed like something had taken over Johnny. 

Your mind was racing. Is he like this all the time? Did he mean to push you? Why did he get so violent so quickly? You had to admit, a small part of you was scared, and you think Johnny knew that. That’s what broke him the most. 

Once his sobs calmed down, you let go, silently standing up and guiding Johnny to follow. You sat the two of you down against the head of the bed. You wrapped your arms around him, his head finding its place on your chest once more. You stayed silent for a few more minutes before you asked again. 

“What happened, Johnny?”. He took a few seconds before starting. “You know how Cady and Gat have been getting a little cozy this summer?”, “Mhm,” you hummed, willing him to continue. 

“Gat has a girlfriend back at home and Cady doesn’t know, but Gat acts all holy compared to the sinclairs like we’re these awful people but he’s literally cheating on his girlfriend with my cousin, and I’m fucking sick and tired of it!” he got angry again at the end, cutting himself off before it became too much again. 

You just ran your hands through his hair while he calmed down before you continued, “but what was that?”. Your voice shook, a tear falling from your eye. You quickly wiped it away, causing Johnny to look up. He sat up quickly, now laying his head on top of yours and embracing you. 

“I’m sorry, Y/n,” he said, but you continued, “That wasn’t my sweet boy back there and the boy that looked at me, looked angry, even though I didn’t do anything.” You were the one crying into his chest now. He kept kissing your forehead while you tried to catch your breath, “You scared me, Johnny, I’ve never seen you like that before.”. 

Johnny just let you calm down before he took a long sigh, grabbing your hands, looking into your eyes. They were sweet like before. “When I was little, my dad used to get really, really mad. My mom used to just tell me that he saw red. I didn’t really understand what that meant. Until it started happening to me. I just-” he was starting to get upset again, “I just get so angry that I just can’t stop myself. I always promised myself that I would never let it get that bad around you because I don’t want to scare you off because you make all of the bad stuff seem good. That’s why I wanted you to come so damn bad. I mean, obviously to spend all summer with you,” he smiled, making you smile too, “But I also wanted you to come because when shit happens with my mom, or my aunts, or anyone in my family, I see you and everything doesn’t seem so bad. I guess that time it just got so bad, nothing could help.” 

“Johnny-” you started, trying to comfort him. “No, Y/n, that’s what I’m afraid of, what if one day- what if it gets so bad, I do something even worse to you. On pur- on purpose. A-And then you’ll leave me because I can’t control it and-”, He started getting emotional again. 

“Johnny-” you tried again, once again getting cut off, “No-Y/n”, “Johnny!” He went quiet. You stroked his face with your hand, “That will never happen.”, “But what if-”, “No ‘what if’s’. I will never leave you because I won’t ever let it get to that point. I now know what to do if it does get that bad and we can get you help to control it- in healthy ways. I know you Sinclairs don’t believe in therapy, but you and I can work on it together. Because I’m in this. Forever.” You had never seen Johnny look at you with more love in his eyes than he did in that moment. 

“Forever?” he beamed. “Forever, baby. You’re stuck with me,” you giggled. “Yes!” he cheered, tackling you onto your back, rolling you around. The two of you rolling around and laughing got interrupted by a cough coming from his door. 

You two quickly separated, sitting up. It was Ed. He just gave you two a look. “We weren’t doing anything!” Johnny protested. Your face went bright red. 

“Y/n, I would get back to Windemere before Penny notices you're gone and reports to the Sinclair authorities,” he whispered the last part dramatically, making you and Johnny laugh slightly. “Yes, sir,” you said before standing up. You turned around, “Forever starting tomorrow.”. 

You gave Johnny a quick kiss before rushing out of the room. But before you got out of earshot, you heard Ed, “She’s one of the good ones, Johnny.” “I know, I got really lucky, huh?” he laughed to himself. 

A huge smile painted your face before you reached the bottom of the stairs, out the door of Red Gate, and back to Windemere, not even able to wait to see him tomorrow.

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Eddie Munson NSFW Alphabet

I made one for Eddie!! Please PLEASE give me your ideas and requests! I hope you like this ;)

I'm in my Eddie Munson era rn <3

I think I have an obsession with guys in rings because I was just obsessing over Rafe Cameron a couple weeks ago and now I'm on Eddie🙈

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A - Aftercare (what they're like after sex)

Eddie will immediately scramble while you're still in a state of bliss. He grabs a tissue and quickly cleans himself up before throwing on a pair of boxers and begins running around- getting you water, a wet washcloth, and a fresh pair of his clothes.

He would gently wipe you down and help you get dressed before jumping into bed next to you, showering you in kisses, and engulfing you in his arms.

B - Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and yours)

I don't think Eddie really has a favorite body part of yours. But, he loves your skin. He loves leaving love bites everywhere. He especially loves running his tongue up your thighs, the texture of your stretch marks itching something in his brain that makes him go feral. He also loves biting your nipples, he'll run his tongue around and across them before lovingly biting them.

Eddie loves his tongue and his hands. He loves how rough they both feel and so do you. Although he knows it's for a bad reason, his tongue is a little bit dryer than usual due to his frequent smoking, creating a delicious feeling on your clit when he eats you out. Same thing with his calloused hands from playing guitar and working on cars. The roughness causes a spark to erupt through your body.

C - Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

He loves licking up your cum, the sadistic look in his eyes shows just how much he loves it. But, there is something he loves more-

You licking up his cum.

It makes him go f e r a l. Especially if you look up at him with your big doe eyes, he's immediately hard again.

D - Dirty secret (pretty self-explanatory. a dirty secret of theirs)

Once, you took pictures in a photo booth together and two of them were silly pictures, the last one being one of you kissing, obviously. But, in the second one, the picture that was an innocent moment between the two of you caused him to get a boner the moment he saw it.

He's just so slightly above you, facing down toward you. You were in the opposite position, looking up at him with your tongue out. The moment played out like this:

As the timer ticked, you and Eddie both switched to your second pose. You looked toward him with a kissy face, causing Eddie to smile and begin leaning in. Right as the camera clicked, you stuck out your tongue, making a loud 'ahhhh' sound. This slightly confused Eddie, so the camera caught his face in a weird position. He then proceeded to devilishly smile at your giggling face and grab your lips, locking them in a kiss- this being your third photo.

Once you two exited the booth, you were chuckling at the photos. "Ew!" you giggled, facing your copy toward him, "It looks like you're spitting in my mouth!". This caught Eddie off guard, causing a cough to erupt in his throat which he covered up with a laugh.

He tried to forget about it afterward, but the growing boner in his pants wouldn't let him. It did look like he was spitting in your mouth and your face looked hot.

He now jerks off to that photo constantly, using his big imagination to play out the scenario. The thought of him spitting in your mouth hasn't left his mind since that day and he is growing more comfortable with you every day so he's hoping that his fantasy will become reality very soon.

E - Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they're doing?)

Eddie 100% had porn magazines way before he ever had sex. So, he had some idea about what he was doing. But, he quickly learned that porn isn't real life. When he had sex for the first time his freshman year (the girl was dared by her friends), it was awkward as hell. But, his imagination has grown much stronger since then, thanks to Hellfire, and now sex with Eddie is literally something out of your fantasies.

F - Favorite position (this goes without saying)

He loves fucking you with your knees over his shoulders. It gives him access to those thighs and tits that he oh-so-loves.

G - Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

This is Eddie Munson we're talking about, of course, he's goofy sometimes. Now, he knows when he needs to be serious, but he'll tickle at your sides if he feels things getting too intense, not wanting to push you too far over the edge.

H - Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

I really think that Eddie tries, but he's not very good at it. It always comes out uneven. After a while of being together, he just stopped trying, only trimming it when it got disgustingly long.

I - Intimacy (how are they during the moment? The romantic aspect)

Eddie is very romantic. So romantic that it's almost too cute. This man will scatter roses on his bed and light your favorite scented candle (Steve said the ladies love that). But other than what Steve says, Eddie is very passionate while making love to you (when he's in that mood, that is).

J - Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

He'll regularly jack off like 4 times a week. His huge imagination, thanks to Hellfire, is always causing his jeans to grow tighter. He'll look at a counter he fucked you on two days ago and have to go jerk off, even though he's literally going to see you in 5 minutes. He just knows that he'll get a boner then too so he might as well save himself from getting blue balls.

K - Kink (one or more of their kinks)

This is me being obsessed with vampire!Eddie

I already stated that Eddie liked biting, this is because I fully believe that he (if you're comfortable with it) has a slight blood kink. He doesn't like the part of it where he cuts you with a knife to make you bleed. But, he does like biting you just hard enough to draw a little blood. The metallic taste on his tongue drives him wild. He also likes when you scratch your nails down his back so hard that it draws some blood and leaves marks there for a few days. It causes him so much pleasure in the moment and it reminds him of how good he made you feel later on.

L - Location (favorite places to do the do)

I think that Eddie would prefer to have you on his bed, but Eddie will have you anywhere (more on that later). The counter, his van, the bathrooms at the bar he's performing at- you name it.

M - Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Playing with his rings and hair, caressing his thigh, or even an "accidental" brush over his crotch. Really, almost everything you do turns him on. This man is hopeless.

But, he's hopelessly in love with you.

N - No (something they wouldn't do, turn offs)

He hates it when you cry. Even when it's out of pleasure, he's quick to wipe your tears away and try to finish quickly so that he can console you. But, it's only happened a few times where you cried for a bad reason. He's human, he makes mistakes, but he still hates it when it affects you nonetheless. He might've bottomed out too soon or accidentally bitten you too hard. Whatever it might be, he hated it. The sounds of you choking on your tears killed him inside. He will never make you cry for his or even your pleasure, end of story.

O - Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

Don't get him wrong, he loves getting head- he loves your doe eyes, remember? But, the reason he loves giving you head is that he gets to lick up your cum afterward. The taste is heaven on his tongue.

P - Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual?)

Most of the time, he's fast. But he's never too rough since he doesn't want to make you cry. Especially during quickies, his hips move at a pace you didn't realize was possible until you slept with him. But, occasionally, he'll be slower on special nights.

Q - Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

He loves quickies. He'll have them anywhere. It's so much better than jerking himself off. He can get you both off in less than 10 minutes. The pace of his hips and the calloused hand on your clit has you squeezing around him in seconds. The pleasure causing your hands to slip off of the window of his van and land on his chest, holding yourself up as you come undone quicker than you ever have before.

R - Risk (are they game to experiment? Do they take risks? etc.)

He's always down to experiment (Obviously stopping the moment it makes you uncomfortable or even worse, cry). Biting was one of the first risks he took. He was nervous after he drew blood the first time but your moans as he licked the blood up eased them. He doesn't take risks often, being the cowardly boy that he is, but he's always glad when he does because it makes your sex life that much more exciting.

S - Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

I feel like this man has the sex stamina of a wildebeest. Running a mile in P.E.? Literal hell. But, having sex with you? He never seems to get tired. But, normally, he stops after 3 or 4 rounds because he knows that you're probably too tired to even tell him that you're exhausted.

T - Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

Eddie owns a pair of handcuffs (we've all seen the pictures). Does he use them? Not often, but once or twice he's cuffed you (or the other way around) just for fun.

U - Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Eddie is pussy-whipped. You practically have him wrapped around your finger. Occasionally, he'll give you a pouty lip if you're whining but you know that he'll give in if you flash your puppy dog eyes.

V - Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

He curses a lot while he's fucking you. "shi-iit" "fuuuck" "holy- oh my- oh my god" just to name a few ;) He also loves having music play in the background, sometimes causing you two to fight the music with your volume so that you can hear each other (he's gotten a few complaints from the neighbors about how they can still hear you both moaning even with the music on)

W - Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

Eddie has a very distinct fashion sense and he prides himself in it. His tattoos being a huge part of it. One day, you went over to his trailer, telling Eddie that you had a surprise for him. You went into the bathroom for a minute and then walked back out, naked. Now he had realized why you called ahead asking if Wayne would be home. His eyes raked over your usually un-altered skin to find that you had gotten not one, but two, tattoos. There was a colony of bats right above your left breast- mirroring the tattoo that he had on the left side of his chest- and the initials E.M. tattooed on your thigh. but it was high enough that it would only be visible if you were wearing a bikini or if you were, you know, naked.

Now, depending on your sense of style, Eddie would immediately get horny either way. But, the dirty thoughts would come flooding in if you were normally a little perfect pink princess. He loved you for you but the thought that he had corrupted you just slightly made the blood rush to his cock.

X - X-ray (let's see what's going on under those clothes)

He's 7 inches and you can't change my mind. It took you a while to get adjusted to him, something he took pride in. It boosted his ego every time you two had sex because everyone thought of him as the freak. But, little did they know, he had a bigger dick than the majority of the basketball players at Hawkins High.

Y - Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

This man is constantly horny. He's always wanting to fuck but that doesn't mean he'll always act on it. He knows a relationship isn't always about sex (thanks to Steve) so he tries to only act on it when the time is right. But, there are some days where it's so bad that you just can't let him suffer anymore. The way his leg is bouncing and he can't stop moving makes you offer to give him head really quick just so that you're poor boy can be a little more comfortable.

Z - Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterward)

Even though Eddie can go for many, many rounds, it always hits him after you two start cuddling. Your yawns will make him yawn and soon the two of you are out, his hand caressing whatever part of your body it laid itself on.

Can't you tell that I'm literally obsessed with this man rn?????

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Eddie Munson NSFW Alphabet

I made one for Eddie!! Please PLEASE give me your ideas and requests! I hope you like this ;)

I'm in my Eddie Munson era rn <3

I think I have an obsession with guys in rings because I was just obsessing over Rafe Cameron a couple weeks ago and now I'm on Eddie🙈

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A - Aftercare (what they're like after sex)

Eddie will immediately scramble while you're still in a state of bliss. He grabs a tissue and quickly cleans himself up before throwing on a pair of boxers and begins running around- getting you water, a wet washcloth, and a fresh pair of his clothes.

He would gently wipe you down and help you get dressed before jumping into bed next to you, showering you in kisses, and engulfing you in his arms.

B - Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and yours)

I don't think Eddie really has a favorite body part of yours. But, he loves your skin. He loves leaving love bites everywhere. He especially loves running his tongue up your thighs, the texture of your stretch marks itching something in his brain that makes him go feral. He also loves biting your nipples, he'll run his tongue around and across them before lovingly biting them.

Eddie loves his tongue and his hands. He loves how rough they both feel and so do you. Although he knows it's for a bad reason, his tongue is a little bit dryer than usual due to his frequent smoking, creating a delicious feeling on your clit when he eats you out. Same thing with his calloused hands from playing guitar and working on cars. The roughness causes a spark to erupt through your body.

C - Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

He loves licking up your cum, the sadistic look in his eyes shows just how much he loves it. But, there is something he loves more-

You licking up his cum.

It makes him go f e r a l. Especially if you look up at him with your big doe eyes, he's immediately hard again.

D - Dirty secret (pretty self-explanatory. a dirty secret of theirs)

Once, you took pictures in a photo booth together and two of them were silly pictures, the last one being one of you kissing, obviously. But, in the second one, the picture that was an innocent moment between the two of you caused him to get a boner the moment he saw it.

He's just so slightly above you, facing down toward you. You were in the opposite position, looking up at him with your tongue out. The moment played out like this:

As the timer ticked, you and Eddie both switched to your second pose. You looked toward him with a kissy face, causing Eddie to smile and begin leaning in. Right as the camera clicked, you stuck out your tongue, making a loud 'ahhhh' sound. This slightly confused Eddie, so the camera caught his face in a weird position. He then proceeded to devilishly smile at your giggling face and grab your lips, locking them in a kiss- this being your third photo.

Once you two exited the booth, you were chuckling at the photos. "Ew!" you giggled, facing your copy toward him, "It looks like you're spitting in my mouth!". This caught Eddie off guard, causing a cough to erupt in his throat which he covered up with a laugh.

He tried to forget about it afterward, but the growing boner in his pants wouldn't let him. It did look like he was spitting in your mouth and your face looked hot.

He now jerks off to that photo constantly, using his big imagination to play out the scenario. The thought of him spitting in your mouth hasn't left his mind since that day and he is growing more comfortable with you every day so he's hoping that his fantasy will become reality very soon.

E - Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they're doing?)

Eddie 100% had porn magazines way before he ever had sex. So, he had some idea about what he was doing. But, he quickly learned that porn isn't real life. When he had sex for the first time his freshman year (the girl was dared by her friends), it was awkward as hell. But, his imagination has grown much stronger since then, thanks to Hellfire, and now sex with Eddie is literally something out of your fantasies.

F - Favorite position (this goes without saying)

He loves fucking you with your knees over his shoulders. It gives him access to those thighs and tits that he oh-so-loves.

G - Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

This is Eddie Munson we're talking about, of course, he's goofy sometimes. Now, he knows when he needs to be serious, but he'll tickle at your sides if he feels things getting too intense, not wanting to push you too far over the edge.

H - Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

I really think that Eddie tries, but he's not very good at it. It always comes out uneven. After a while of being together, he just stopped trying, only trimming it when it got disgustingly long.

I - Intimacy (how are they during the moment? The romantic aspect)

Eddie is very romantic. So romantic that it's almost too cute. This man will scatter roses on his bed and light your favorite scented candle (Steve said the ladies love that). But other than what Steve says, Eddie is very passionate while making love to you (when he's in that mood, that is).

J - Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

He'll regularly jack off like 4 times a week. His huge imagination, thanks to Hellfire, is always causing his jeans to grow tighter. He'll look at a counter he fucked you on two days ago and have to go jerk off, even though he's literally going to see you in 5 minutes. He just knows that he'll get a boner then too so he might as well save himself from getting blue balls.

K - Kink (one or more of their kinks)

This is me being obsessed with vampire!Eddie

I already stated that Eddie liked biting, this is because I fully believe that he (if you're comfortable with it) has a slight blood kink. He doesn't like the part of it where he cuts you with a knife to make you bleed. But, he does like biting you just hard enough to draw a little blood. The metallic taste on his tongue drives him wild. He also likes when you scratch your nails down his back so hard that it draws some blood and leaves marks there for a few days. It causes him so much pleasure in the moment and it reminds him of how good he made you feel later on.

L - Location (favorite places to do the do)

I think that Eddie would prefer to have you on his bed, but Eddie will have you anywhere (more on that later). The counter, his van, the bathrooms at the bar he's performing at- you name it.

M - Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Playing with his rings and hair, caressing his thigh, or even an "accidental" brush over his crotch. Really, almost everything you do turns him on. This man is hopeless.

But, he's hopelessly in love with you.

N - No (something they wouldn't do, turn offs)

He hates it when you cry. Even when it's out of pleasure, he's quick to wipe your tears away and try to finish quickly so that he can console you. But, it's only happened a few times where you cried for a bad reason. He's human, he makes mistakes, but he still hates it when it affects you nonetheless. He might've bottomed out too soon or accidentally bitten you too hard. Whatever it might be, he hated it. The sounds of you choking on your tears killed him inside. He will never make you cry for his or even your pleasure, end of story.

O - Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

Don't get him wrong, he loves getting head- he loves your doe eyes, remember? But, the reason he loves giving you head is that he gets to lick up your cum afterward. The taste is heaven on his tongue.

P - Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual?)

Most of the time, he's fast. But he's never too rough since he doesn't want to make you cry. Especially during quickies, his hips move at a pace you didn't realize was possible until you slept with him. But, occasionally, he'll be slower on special nights.

Q - Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

He loves quickies. He'll have them anywhere. It's so much better than jerking himself off. He can get you both off in less than 10 minutes. The pace of his hips and the calloused hand on your clit has you squeezing around him in seconds. The pleasure causing your hands to slip off of the window of his van and land on his chest, holding yourself up as you come undone quicker than you ever have before.

R - Risk (are they game to experiment? Do they take risks? etc.)

He's always down to experiment (Obviously stopping the moment it makes you uncomfortable or even worse, cry). Biting was one of the first risks he took. He was nervous after he drew blood the first time but your moans as he licked the blood up eased them. He doesn't take risks often, being the cowardly boy that he is, but he's always glad when he does because it makes your sex life that much more exciting.

S - Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

I feel like this man has the sex stamina of a wildebeest. Running a mile in P.E.? Literal hell. But, having sex with you? He never seems to get tired. But, normally, he stops after 3 or 4 rounds because he knows that you're probably too tired to even tell him that you're exhausted.

T - Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

Eddie owns a pair of handcuffs (we've all seen the pictures). Does he use them? Not often, but once or twice he's cuffed you (or the other way around) just for fun.

U - Unfair (how much they like to tease)

Eddie is pussy-whipped. You practically have him wrapped around your finger. Occasionally, he'll give you a pouty lip if you're whining but you know that he'll give in if you flash your puppy dog eyes.

V - Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

He curses a lot while he's fucking you. "shi-iit" "fuuuck" "holy- oh my- oh my god" just to name a few ;) He also loves having music play in the background, sometimes causing you two to fight the music with your volume so that you can hear each other (he's gotten a few complaints from the neighbors about how they can still hear you both moaning even with the music on)

W - Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

Eddie has a very distinct fashion sense and he prides himself in it. His tattoos being a huge part of it. One day, you went over to his trailer, telling Eddie that you had a surprise for him. You went into the bathroom for a minute and then walked back out, naked. Now he had realized why you called ahead asking if Wayne would be home. His eyes raked over your usually un-altered skin to find that you had gotten not one, but two, tattoos. There was a colony of bats right above your left breast- mirroring the tattoo that he had on the left side of his chest- and the initials E.M. tattooed on your thigh. but it was high enough that it would only be visible if you were wearing a bikini or if you were, you know, naked.

Now, depending on your sense of style, Eddie would immediately get horny either way. But, the dirty thoughts would come flooding in if you were normally a little perfect pink princess. He loved you for you but the thought that he had corrupted you just slightly made the blood rush to his cock.

X - X-ray (let's see what's going on under those clothes)

He's 7 inches and you can't change my mind. It took you a while to get adjusted to him, something he took pride in. It boosted his ego every time you two had sex because everyone thought of him as the freak. But, little did they know, he had a bigger dick than the majority of the basketball players at Hawkins High.

Y - Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

This man is constantly horny. He's always wanting to fuck but that doesn't mean he'll always act on it. He knows a relationship isn't always about sex (thanks to Steve) so he tries to only act on it when the time is right. But, there are some days where it's so bad that you just can't let him suffer anymore. The way his leg is bouncing and he can't stop moving makes you offer to give him head really quick just so that you're poor boy can be a little more comfortable.

Z - Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterward)

Even though Eddie can go for many, many rounds, it always hits him after you two start cuddling. Your yawns will make him yawn and soon the two of you are out, his hand caressing whatever part of your body it laid itself on.

Can't you tell that I'm literally obsessed with this man rn?????

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Rafe Cameron NSFW Alphabet

Here's my NSFW alphabet for Rafe Cameron! Make sure to give me your ideas and requests! I hope you like this!

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A - Aftercare (what they're like after sex)

The moment Rafe is done with you, he'll find your clothes that are scattered all over the floor. He always searches for his boxer briefs first, letting you collect your thoughts in peace. When he finds your underwear and shirt, he hands them to you, flashing you his signature smirk. He'll then leave the room to get water for the two of you. No words are really spoken, his smile says it all. Then, depending on the day, he'll either sit next to you while you two rehydrate, or he'll have you stand on the balcony with him and talk while drinking your water.

B - Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and yours)

I feel like Rafe is a waist type of guy. For example, he loves grabbing onto your waist when he pulls you in for a kiss. Or, when you two are at a party, he'll stand there with his arm around your waist. He used to wrap his arms around girls' shoulders at parties, but that was when he was high or drunk out of his mind. Putting his arm around your waist truly shows that you're his.

C - Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

I feel like he always ends up cumming on your stomach. I mean, he would obviously love to cum inside of you because what guy doesn't want to cum inside you? But, if you two aren't ready for kids yet, he's not taking any chances. Cumming on your stomach is the easiest for the position you guys are in.

D - Dirty secret (pretty self-explanatory). a dirty secret of theirs)

Rafe loves finger fucking you with the family ring on and not washing it off. You love it when he finger fucks you with his ring on, but what you don't know is that you are always on that said ring. He doesn't do anything weird with it afterward, but it's his own way of always having you with him. Also, when he shakes people's hands, he just chuckles to himself, remembering your most recent night together.

E - Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they're doing?)

Rafe is experienced enough. But, since he's always in his head, he's always thinking of things he wants to do to you, which makes the sex all the more better and exciting.

F - Favorite position (this goes without saying)

He loves when you lay on the bed with your hips over the edge while he stands at the foot of the bed and fucks you. He loves to hold your waist too. He grips your sides while the thrusts into you, giving him more control, which he loves.

G - Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

At first, he'll be serious but smiley with you. At first, he couldn't look you in the eyes without chuckling. But as you two get closer and closer in your relationship, he'll become more serious, always asking you who's in charge to make sure he'll always have control over something.

H - Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

Rafe keeps himself very well-groomed. He doesn't want anyone to mistake him for a pogue.

I - Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

He's very romantic in front of people and behind the bedroom door. He loves being close to you at all times. He'll hold you by your waste and grab your hand, kissing your knuckles. But, in the bedroom, he loves kissing from your stomach to your lips. There are times though when he won't be as romantic with you and he'll talk about himself a lot, which can kill the mood at times.

J - Jack off (masturbatiom headcanon)

I don't think Rafe is too into masturbating when he has the real thing next to him at all times. But, I can see Rafe masturbating in the shower to the thought of you.

Maybe you two got into an argument and you can't even look at him because you're so mad. But, you just so happened to wear a little sun dress that turned him on so much to the point that he couldn't ignore the bulge in his pants. So, he angrily tells you he's taking a shower and proceeds to mumble your name while imagining fucking you in your little sun dress on the beach.

K - Kink (one or more of their kinks)

I don't think Rafe really has any kinks until later in the relationship. At first, he just loves being in control. Then, it turns into a dom and sub kink, not a daddy kink, but the thought of you submitting to him always puts a smile on his face. But, I feel like later on, as you two talk about having a family, he develops a breeding kink. The thought of him having his own family to flaunt around and spoil is something he can't get out of his mind until he finally gets you pregnant.

L - Location (favorite places to do the do)

Rafe loves fucking you in the master bedroom with the curtains to the balcony open. It reminds him of everything that is his. Even though he has the curtains open, it's still private because it's his property and he can do what he wants, or who he wants, on it.

M - Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Any time you want to make him horny after he has a meeting, you just make yourself look pretty and wait for him. The moment he walks in the door, you treat him really well, like fixing him a drink and making him dinner. This usually elicits the reaction of, "What did I do to deserve this, hm?". Then, when you say, "It just must be so hard being the man of the family and you always take such good care of me, I just wanted to return the favor," you have him instantly. His pants will tighten right away and you two are in the bedroom before he even finishes his meal.

N - No (something they wouldn't do, turn offs)

Being a sub. The thought of him fully submitting to you weirds him out. He needs to be in control at all times. He might let you be on top at times, but he's always in control.

O - Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

He loves getting head on the balcony (he can do what he wants on his property, remember?). But he loves giving head even more. He's good at it too. He loves taking care of you; making sure you're comfortable and then giving you a night of pleasure.

P - Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual?)

I feel like he keeps a slower pace but rams into you with every thrust.

Q - Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

Rafe likes having quickies at parties sometimes because the applause he gets from his friends always boosts his ego. But, he prefers to have sex formally on his bed

R - Risk (are they game to experiment? Do they take risks? etc.)

He likes taking risks. He's always thinking of new things to do with you. Sometimes he'll give into things that you think of, but only if it's something that lets him be in control.

S - Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

In my head, Rafe can go for awhile, like 3-4 rounds? He would start off the night slow but then get faster and rougher as the night goes on.

T - Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

I feel like Rafe doesn't really like toys since it's not him giving you the pleasure but I feel like he'd buy you one when he finds out he has to go away for a business trip.

U - Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He loves to tease you, he always has his signature smirk on while you're whining.

V - Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

He pants, he doesn't moan, he just pants.

W - Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

This is very specific, but I feel like Rafe is the type to look up when he fucks. He'll look you in the eyes, but as he gets more and more tired, he'll look up while slightly sticking his tongue out, focusing on keeping it together for your pleasure.

X - X-ray (let's see what's going on under those clothes)

Rafe gives me 5-inch thick dick vibes.

Perfect, in other words.

Y - Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

I feel like he has a super high sex drive like I said 3-4 rounds. But like long rounds.

Z - Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Rafe doesn't fall asleep easily. He'll sit up against the headboard while you lay in his lap, thinking about everything going on. He'll stare at the ceiling while caressing your hair. Every once in a while, he'll look at you and smile, remembering that no matter what he did wrong, he did one thing right in his life.

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Rip-us-xoxo's 100 Followers Alphabet Celebration!

I've only had this account for less than a month, and we're already at 100 followers! Thank you so so much!💜

For this celebration, I've decided to do the fluff and NSFW Alpabet lists! So send in as many letters you want from either list for any character!

This will end when I hit 200 followers since my hope is to have all of the alphabets done by then, so please give me your input about these characters!!!

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You can either private message me or send your request in my ask box!

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NSFW ALPHABET:

A - Aftercare (what they're like after sex)

B - Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and yours)

C - Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

D - Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory. a dirty secret of theirs)

E - Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they're doing?)

F - Favorite position (this goes without saying)

G - Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

H - Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

I - Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

J - Jack off (masturbatiom headcanon)

K - Kink (one or more of their kinks)

L - Location (favorite places to do the do)

M - Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

N - No (something they wouldn't do, turn offs)

O - Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

P - Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual?)

Q - Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

R - Risk (are they game to experiment? Do they take risks? etc.)

S - Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

T - Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

U - Unfair (how much they like to tease)

V - Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

W - Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

X - X-ray (let's see what's going on under those clothes)

Y - Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Z - Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

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FLUFF ALPHABET:

A - Attractive (what they find attractive)

B - Baby (do they want a family?)

C - Cuddle (how they cuddle)

D - Dates (what dates with them are like)

E - Everything (you are my…)

F - Feelings (when they realise that they love you)

G - Gentle (are they gentle?)

H - Hand/hold (how do they hold you? Do they hold hands?)

I - Impression (first impression)

J - Jealousy (do they get jealous easily? How do they deal with it?)

K - Kisses (how they kiss)

L - (who said ‘i love you’ first)

M - Memory (favourite memory together)

N - Nickel (do they spoil?)

O - Orange (what color reminds them of you)

P - Petnames (what petnames they use)

Q - Quirk (some random ability they have that is beneficial in a relationship?)

R - Remember (their favourite memory of each other)

S - Sad ( how they cheer themselves/others up)

T - Talking ( what they love to talk about)

U - Universe ( a metaphor or quote)

V - Value (how important is the relationship to them? What is it’s worth in comparison to other things in their life?)

W - Wild card (a random fluff headcanon?)

X - Xylophone (what’s their song?)

Y - You (what you are to them)

Z - Zebra ( what pet they want to have)

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Who I Write For:

Harry Potter

Harry Potter

Ron Weasley

Neville Longbottom

Draco Malfoy

Fred Weasley

George Weasley

Young!Sirius Black

Young!Remus Lupin

Young!James Potter

Outer Banks

Rafe Cameron

JJ Maybank

Stranger Things

Eddie Munson

Steve Herrington

Shameless

Lip Gallagher

West Side Story

Riff Lorton

Top Gun: Maverick

Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw

Jake "Hangman" Seresin

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Put on a show- Eddie Munson x Reader

I've had this idea for awhile so I finally decided to write it! I hope you enjoy ;)

WARNINGS- SMUT, jealousy, semi-public sex, let me know if I missed anything!

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School spirit was in the air. The first basketball game of the season and Eddie Munsons first basketball game too. He hated them but since you two began dating over the summer, he felt obligated to watch his lovely lady cheer.

Eddie sat at the top of the bleachers, arms crossed with one of his feet up on the seat in front of him. He was bored beyond boredom. At first, he didn’t think sitting there for 2 hours would be that bad, he would be watching you cheer the whole time. Little did he know, you really don't cheer that much. Basketball is such a fast-paced game. The moment you would start a chant together, you would have to stop because someone scored.

Eddie felt his eyes start to flutter shut when the buzzer blared, signaling that the 2nd quarter was over, meaning it was half-time.

You told Eddie that you and the girls were performing a dance for half time as a way to start off the season right. He watched as you shook out your nerves, waiting to get called onto the court.

“Let’s hear it for the Hawkins High cheer squad!” the announcer boomed, causing the crowd to roar. “That’s my girl! Let’s go, Y/n!” Eddie yelled as you ran onto the court, your signature smile lighting up the room.

You and Chrissy were front and center. He watched as you sent each other a smile while the band got ready to play.

The energy was high from the moment the band began playing.

He then watched as you and Chrissy strutted to the front of the formation, sassy looks now on your faces. He wondered if you two always performed like this because obviously, Chrissy was known as a timid girl, and so were you. He chuckled to himself as he watched you two wink at the crowd.

Your team's moves were sharp and together. Your stunts were flawless and people's tumbling passes were mind-blowing. Eddie couldn’t care less though, only there to watch you.

You looked adorable as you shook your poms, moving from one formation to the next and smiling like there was no tomorrow.

But the next second, his throat went dry. As girls were stunting in the back, you and Chrissy faced the side and slapped the ground, slowly dragging your arms up your legs. The sound of the crowd was a mix of gasps from parents and the basketball guys cheering at the top of their lungs. Eddie quickly looked over to where the basketball players were sitting. 

People knew you two were dating, Eddie made it very clear every second of every day that you were his girl. People just chose to not believe it was true since they never saw you two do anything other than hold hands. The reason actually is that you were afraid of showing affection in public.

His eyes fell on Jason, whose jaw was clenched. He then watched as Jason turned around.

“You better not be hollering at my girl,” Eddie saw Jason sternly telling them. Eddie couldn’t tell what the other guys were saying except for your name. Eddie's fists clenched as a low growl came from his throat. He was pissed off now.

Which is why he was so confused about how you were able to do a move like that in front of an entire crowd of people. A crowd of people who just think you’re with him because of a bet or something. But you and Eddie both knew you loved him genuinely, you were just shy.

“Tigers!” you all screamed in unison, signaling the end of your performance. This broke Eddie out of his death glare, but he was still furious. He clapped slowly as he watched you and the other girls run off of the court.

The game continued as normal, except for the fact that Jason kept missing shots, the moment still on his mind probably. Eddie couldn’t stop thinking about it either. He was very much awake now, watching your every move and then looking at the guys who now weren’t watching the game but were watching you stand there, probably imagining some really nasty things.

How could you do such a suggestive move with such an innocent smile on your face?

It didn’t register that he was rock hard until he realized that him replaying the image in his head over and over again made him hornier every time. He tried to stop and calm down, but he couldn’t. Those guys hollering at you made him want to just take you in front of everyone. He knew you would kill him if he did that though.

The next two quarters went by slow as hell, until finally, Hawkins lost, 27 to 31. The crowd moved out of the court to the hallway to greet their star players to tell them ‘better luck next time’, but Eddie needed to find you and find out what the hell that was.

He spotted you and Chrissy giggling innocently over something by the trophy case, beelining through the crowd to get to you. Your eyes lit up as you saw him walk toward you. 

“Eddie!” you beamed.

“Jason!” Chrissy cheered at the same time.

Eddie and Jason both looked at each other. They both had the same, furious, looks on their faces. The two then set their sights back on you two, too infuriated to pick a fight with each other.

When Eddie reached you, you wrapped your arms around his neck, making cute noises. He just wrapped one arm around your torso, breathing in your scent. He then looked over to Jason and Chrissy.

Chrissy went to hug Jason, but he just grabbed her hand and angrily ripped her from her spot, probably going to take Chrissy home to her parents and lecture her about being a woman of god or some shit like that.

But, Eddie had different plans for the two of you. He was your ride home, so you had all the time in the world.

When you let go, your smile made him almost feel bad for being so mad. Almost. He knew you were innocent to certain things, but he sure as hell knew you weren’t that innocent.

“Let’s go,” Eddie said, making sure his anger showed in his voice. You two walked in silence until you made it outside.

“Did you like the dance?” you asked, trying to make conversation. “Oh yeah, I loved it, especially when all of those guys looked at you like they were about to pounce on you like the true Tigers they are after seeing you bend over like that,” Eddie said in his voice that only comes out when he’s about to lose his shit. Your eyes widened as you looked over at him, “W-What?” you asked, his answer catching you off guard.

“Don’t act like you don’t know,” he scoffed and walked faster. “I don’t know what you’re talking about- Eddie, slow down!” you whined, trying to slow him down, but he was mad beyond reason, for a reason that you didn’t know why.

You made it to Eddies van, where you tried to let go of his hand to go to your side. But, his grip didn’t loosen. “I don’t know where the hell you think you’re going, get in the back,” he ordered, making your lip quiver. You genuinely had no idea what he was talking about and now he was really mad at you.

“Take your clothes off,” he demanded, closing the door behind him. “What? We’re not having sex in here! What did I even do?!” you pleaded, your back against the back of his van.

He turned around quickly to grab your chin, startling you a bit, “You bent over for the whole basketball team to see in your little dance that you insisted I come and watch.”. “Eddie, I didn’t mean-” you tried to reason, but Eddie didn’t want to hear any of it. “I don’t care, strip or you’re gonna be in even more trouble.”.

You just sat there, “The basketball players are outside! They might see us!”. “What’s the issue? I thought you showed off your body for fun?” he asked, condescendingly.

“Eddie, I don’t want anyone to see me naked!”. “Then you better be quiet then because they aren’t looking this way, so don’t give them a reason to,” he said, “Now, I’m not telling you again, clothes off. Now.”. 

You shakily took off all of your clothes while Eddie watched. You didn’t want to admit that this whole situation went right to your core. As you stripped, your eyes went between his stare and the boner in his pants.

Once you were fully naked, he slowly looked at your bare figure in front of him up and down. He breathed out before ripping off his shirt.

He looked godly from where you were laying down. His bare chest on display while he’s on his knees, towering over you. Your breath hitched as he crawled toward you and took two fingers, swiping them through your folds. “I knew you loved acting like a slut in front of everyone,” he chuckled, examining his two fingers, “naughty girl.”.

He then sat against the back of the passenger side chair. You just stared at him, unsure of what to do. “Well, I can’t fuck you if I’m fully clothed,” he said, rubbing his hand over his bulge. You quickly sat up, crawling toward him.

You stuck out your tongue as you focused on unbuckling his belt so that you could get his pants off as quickly as possible. He lifted his hips up so that you could fully take them off, his fingers hooking onto his underwear, taking them off as well. Eddie hissed when he finally wasn’t restricted anymore. You threw his pants behind you and immediately looked at him for direction.

“Come here, pretty girl,” he said, patting his thigh. You made your way over to him and grabbed his cock, slowly lowering yourself onto him. You gasped when he pushed you down, getting impatient with your slowness.

“I want you to make yourself cum on my cock, put on a show, just for me,” he said, putting his hands behind his head. You nodded and immediately got to work. You moved your body up and down and around, exaggerating every move you made.

You began to grind onto him faster, begging for a release to come to you. “Atta girl,” Eddie gasped, one hand moving to your hip, the other right on your clit. He began rubbing circles, making your core tighten.

Your movements slowed, the pleasure becoming too much, and you were scared the boys outside would hear you.

“Stop slowing down,” he grunted, using his one hand to move you up and down, thrusting his hips up into you at the same time. You entirely forgot where you were, your moans slowly getting louder and louder.

“Shh, quiet, pretty girl, you didn’t want anyone hearing us, remember?” he asked, fucking into you faster. He chuckled as you fell apart, not being able to answer. But you definitely heard him, your noises coming to almost a complete stop.

Eddie missed your pretty sounds instantly, not caring about what you wanted anymore, he just wanted to hear you. His pace fastened and the circles on your clit got rougher and faster, leaving you no choice but to start moaning again.

Soon enough, he felt you clench around him, cumming around him, moaning louder than he had ever heard you moan before. Eddie slowed down his movements, helping you ride out your climax.

While doing so, he looked over to find one of the guys who hollered at you, staring straight at Eddie with his mouth agape. The scene was sinful.

Your mouth was wide open, pleasure all over your face, hidden in the crook of Eddie’s neck. Eddies bangs were stuck to his forehead while your sweaty bodies were pressed up against each other.

Eddie just looked at the guy, licking his teeth before thrusting into you a few more times, making sure that guy truly knew you were his. Your head flew backward as you clawed at his chest, loudly begging for mercy. The guy quickly walked away, getting in his car, probably going home to jerk off.

Eddie chuckled, making you look up at him. “What?” you asked, still in a daze. “Oh, nothing,” he said. You just hummed in response going to push yourself off of him.

“Ah, silly girl,” Eddie said, pushing you back down, “I still haven’t finished yet.”.

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xoxo

[rip-us-xoxo]

Hello! Could I request a fred × reader after the war (fred survives) where reader is too overwhelmed with everything that was going on so they decide to move to LA and start a new life?

This is super interesting! Thank you for requesting, I went more angsty with this one so hope you enjoy it!

WARNINGS- Mentions of Fred (almost) dying

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Molly wasn’t happy but she knew it was for the best. She could tell you and Fred needed a fresh start. When you two would go over for dinner, you just weren’t the same happy couple you were before.

The couple that made everyone jealous. You two made each other genuinely happy, and now there was just gloom looming around you both.

Fred was hurt physically, the scars on his face and body making that obvious. Meanwhile, you always seemed on edge, constantly clinging onto Fred, or not even being able to look in anyone's direction. Even George could tell something needed to change.

When he would come home, silence filled where laughter used to be or you were crying in your and Fred’s room while he tried to console you. But, Fred wasn’t much better. He had constant nightmares and always had a blank stare on his face, probably thinking about the battle. As much as George wanted to help, he didn’t know how. He was also scarred from the battle. Everyone was.

Fred was proclaimed dead for 2 whole minutes before you restarted his heart in desperation. It was the worst pain and fear anyone had ever gone through. George almost lost his twin.

So, as much as it hurt him to see you two go, he knew people had different ways of coping with trauma, and this seemed like the best option for you two, starting over.

When you guys arrived in LA, you guys had no idea what you were doing. You were in the muggle world, something you two were not familiar with. But, Fred’s reassuring kiss as you two arrived gave you the confidence that everything was going to be okay.

You were quickly proved wrong when you two got jobs. The apartment you rented was more expensive than you two planned for, so there was no time for adjustment, you two needed jobs right away.

Fred found a kid's toy shop to work at. He helped to design toys at their main office, which he thought would be easy. It ended up being 10-hour days, 4 days a week. But, he usually ended up going in on Friday too since he was the best there.

As bad as you felt for Fred, your job wasn’t any better. You looked to a small coffee shop for work. You wanted something low-stress and you thought you found that. But, you didn’t realize that most people in LA must run on 3 hours of sleep because you were busy with angry, tired, customers constantly. It had become so much, in fact, that you couldn’t handle it anymore and quit a month in. Which is how you got into this situation.

You waited on the couch, anxiously. Fred was supposed to be home 30 minutes ago. He was most likely just held up at work but you couldn’t help but think the worst since it’s almost happened once.

You were wrapped in a blanket, watching a show on your new muggle television, when you heard the door open. You immediately stood up and ran for the door. But what you didn’t expect was for you to see his smiling face and start crying.

“Hey, hey, what’s wrong?” he asked, dropping his coat and running to hug your body that was now dropped to the floor. “Everything!” you sobbed. “Okay, okay,” he consoled as he helped you stand up, “let’s go sit down.”. You tried to calm down as you walked, but the moment you sat down and looked up to make eye contact with him, the waterworks started up again.

“Why is everything wrong?” he asked as he tried to move hair out of your face. His heart was breaking. “We sh-should’ve never moved,” you cried, refusing to look at him. “Why?” he asked, now caressing your thigh.

“We moved here to have a fresh start and n-now you’re miserable because of that job and I’m not helping because I just sit h-here all day because I couldn’t handle the stress of a stupid job at a stupid coffee shop,” you cried, gradually getting louder and more upset.

“I’m not miserable-” he started, trying to calm you down. “But you are! I see the eye bags under your eyes because you get up at 6 in the morning and don’t go to bed until 1 am!” you sobbed, “I’m trying to look for a job but no one’s taking me because I’m useless. Useless, useless, usele-”, you were cut off by lips on yours.

“Stop it right now, I’m not going to sit here and let you talk about yourself like that,” he said sternly. “But it’s true!” you cried.

“No it’s not, I promised we’d get through this together, right?” he said as he wiped the tears from your cheeks. “It doesn't feel like we’re doing it together,” you said, calmer than before.

“When I come home, who’s there to run to the door and hug me after a stressful day at work?” he asked. You didn’t say anything, now realizing how embarrassing it was to be crying like this.

“Who?” he asked once more. “Me?” you said shamefully. “Mhm, and who’s there to comfort me when I have a nightmare?”, “Me,”, “See? It’s you, you are there for me constantly. Yeah, work is dreadful but you’re the thing I look forward to, the person who reminds me why I’m working that hard in the first place so that we can build a beautiful life together with no worries. Which is what we came here to do,” he told you, a genuine look behind his eyes, comforting you.

“I love you,” he stated, putting his forehead to yours.

“I love you.”

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xoxo

[avalentina]

My Fic Recs!

My tastes are relatively straight forward. 90% of the time I'm going straight for the juiciest smut piece I can find for whatever my obsession of the day is. (LATELY: HARRY STYLES!)

For Harry Styles Fics, I recommend checking out the following writers: @watchmegetobsessed @gurugirl @fkinavocado @finelinevogue

Story Recs for H.S.

We'll Be Alright by finelinevogue

Snacks and Sex by watchmegetobsessed

The Arrangement mini series by gurugirl

For Draco Malfoy Fics, check out:

@talesofadragon @littlemissnoname13 @goldenbuckyyy @weaselbrownie @maraudersaffair @slytherinwh0re @k2padfoot @somenewsarah

Story Recs for D.L.M.

I've read so many, I have to go back and investigate!😂

One of My All-Time Favorite Stories:

Baby Number Six (George Weasley x Reader) by @rip-us-xoxo

Hope you find some you like!

-Ava

[rip-us-xoxo]

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[rip-us-xoxo]

I'd like to request Mauve for Young!Remus Lupin with the prompts “You look so cute right now, c’mere” and “I licked it, so it’s mine”

Thanks so much and have a great day! 🫶

This got sexual really quick on accident so I’m sorry if this isn’t what you wanted! But I hope you enjoy it still!

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You were sitting in the Gryffindor common room with Remus doing what you do every Thursday, study. Remus was very serious about his studies, in turn, making you the same way after being together for the time you have.

But the difference was that Remus could sit for hours and not need to eat, go to the bathroom, or move at all. You, like a normal witch, needed breaks. You rubbed your neck, sore from looking down for the past hour, and stood up.

You made little noises as you stretched, catching Remus’ attention. He watched you attentively as the light from the fire hit the side of your body, showing off every feature in that region.

You caught his gaze and giggled, which quickly turned into a yawn, “You look so cute right now, c’mere.”.

You grinned and lazily walked towards him. As you advanced closer, Remus looked around finding that the common room was empty. He smirked as you bent down and wrapped your arms around his neck.

He caressed your butt before landing a smack on it causing you to roll your eyes. You watched his eyebrows raise, causing you to smirk, ready to tease him like he just teased you.

As you leaned down to whisper in his ear, you felt a smack on your clothed cunt, the sound of your gasp filled the room.

“Remus!” you said, panicking, “You can’t do that in public!”. “I licked it, so it’s mine,” he said, maintaining eye contact with you, “and I’ll do what I want with it.”. Remus chuckled as he watched you succumb further to his touch with just a couple of words.

“Do you want me to cast the spell so that you can come up to my dorm?” he whispered. You nodded your head quickly and within a matter of seconds, you were on your way up to his dorm for another passionate night, forgetting all about the studying you two should probably be doing.

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xoxo

[rip-us-xoxo]

mauve for lip gallagher with “i still remember our first kiss?”

This one is short and sweet :) Hope you like it!

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“What do you mean you’ve never had your first kiss?” Lip asked, genuinely confused. Everyone on the South side over the age of 12 has had their first kiss.

“I-I don’t know, I guess I just never made an effort to have mine,” you said, trying to come up with a good excuse. God, this was embarrassing.

“Have you ever even given head?” Lip questioned, causing you to cringe. “Oh God, Lip!”, “What?! I’m just trying to figure this out,” Lip genuinely couldn’t wrap his mind around the situation, “How can someone as pretty as you never had her first kiss yet?”.

You blushed, “You think I’m pretty?”. You avoided his gaze by looking in your vanity mirror across from your bed, your body wanting to cave in, the embarrassment and now, excitement, becoming too much.

“Very pretty,” he said as he grabbed your chin. You looked up at him with doe eyes. Lip didn’t think he was into innocence, but right now, he really was.

“Can I be your first kiss?” he whispered. Your eyes widened as you nodded your head. Lip didn’t take another second before smashing his lips into yours, catching you off guard. Even when he pulled away, your eyes were closed, relishing in what just happened.

“You okay?” he asked, your eyes shot open. “Yeah, sorry, just a little shocked right now,” you said, breathing heavily, “What do we do now?”. “Whatever you want,” he smiled and laid down, putting his hands behind his head.

You didn’t say anything, you just laid down next to him, cuddling into his side. “Can we just lay here?” you asked, staring up at the ceiling. “Mhm,” he hummed, moving around to get comfortable. A couple of minutes passed without a word spoken between you two.

“I still remember our first kiss,” Lip said, breaking the silence. “Yeah?” you asked, giggling. “Yeah, because it was like 5 minutes ago,” he smirked, looking down at your to see your reaction.

You laughed once more, snuggling further into his side. “Thank you for being my first kiss,” you said, turning the moment serious. He kissed your forehead, “Any time.”.

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xoxo

[rip-us-xoxo]

Hi! I’m new to the Shameless fandom but I’m already in love with Lip, so maybe you could write a Mauve with the quote “You know damn well why I’m here” for Lip x fem!reader it can be just fluff or angst to fluff whatever you prefer.

Also I love purple too 💜

-🌱🫖

Purple is literally LIFE!! I hope you enjoy!

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Okay, so I rewrote this a little bit because I had another request that was very similar, so I decided to just combine them!

The request was: "Lip Gallagher and 'You know damn well why I’m here' and 'you’re my addiction'"

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Lip was your best friend, there was no denying it. You told him everything, for the most part. But there was also no denying that there was something going on between the two of you.

Like seriously, do people who are “strictly friends” make out for fun at parties? Do they have sleepovers where you both wake up practically cuddling? Everyone could see something there, you just wish one of you mustered up the courage to bring up the topic.

You sat on your couch, drinking whatever liquor your parents kept in the cabinet. They were somewhere that you didn’t care enough about to remember. So there you sat, alone, and fucking sad.

You always thought about Lip, tonight was no different. But today, he said something that really fucked with your head.

You were sitting with him out on his front porch, he was smoking, and you were soaking in the sun that was shining directly on you. More like you were getting soaked from the sun shining directly on you, actually, it was hot as balls.

You had on the shortest shorts you could find and the lightest tank top in your wardrobe. You were both just having a normal conversation— Lip was talking about his family and you talking about whatever drama was going on with your friends— everything seemed normal until you both fell silent, not knowing what to talk about.

You watched as his eyes followed a group of teenagers walking past his house. They gawked as they walked past. You weren’t phased though, they were just a bunch of horny teenage boys, nothing new. Lip decided to break the silence by opening his stupid mouth.

“Aren’t you kinda dressed like a slut?” he asked, taking his cigarette out of his mouth, and blowing out some smoke. “What the fuck?” you questioned immediately. Why would he ever say that? It was out of nowhere too.

“What?” he asked, laughing slightly, not seeing the harm in his words. “Are you kidding me? You just called me a slut, Lip!”. “Woah, sorry, princess, didn’t think you’d get offended,” he defended, bringing the cigarette back up to his lips.

“You are unbelievable,” you scoffed, on the verge of tears, while standing up. Lip watched as you walked out of the gate and toward the direction of your house.

“I didn’t fucking do anything!” he yelled at you, you just flipped him off in response.

You grunted at the memory, taking another swig of the bottle in your hand. Your goal was to get so drunk that you just forget everything. You knew that’s not how it worked exactly, but at this point, you didn’t give a shit.

About an hour later, you were almost at your goal, you could feel it. You decided to call one of your other guy friends that you’ve slept with before, truly wanting to forget about Lip, even if it was only for 4 minutes. You sat and waited, occasionally taking sips out of the vodka bottle.

You almost fell getting up when you heard a knock at the door. You groaned, half-regretting texting that guy, you weren’t really in the mood anymore.

“What are you doing here?” you asked, all of the feelings you had been pushing down suddenly coming back up. When you opened the door, you expected it to be the guy you texted, but instead, it was Lip.

If you knew it was him, you wouldn’t have answered the door and let the two guys awkwardly wait outside your door while you lay in your bed, punching your pillow.

“You know damn well why I’m here,” Lip said, his voice slightly cracking, taking you out of your thoughts. “You called me a slut Lip, I don’t think we’re on speaking terms right now,” you sniffled, beginning to close the door.

You watched as his hand stopped it from closing any further. “Come on, Y/n, let’s just talk,” he pleaded. You opened the door, wiping a tear from your cheek. You watched his reaction, interested to see how he’d react. His mouth dropped a bit, as he looked around. He looked helpless. In some twisted way, that made you feel good.

“What is there to talk about?” you asked, crossing your arms. Before he could even make a sound, you began berating him. “What? The fact that you got jealous of a couple of teenagers?!”, “I was not j-”, you continued, “So jealous that the only way you could keep your tough guy act up and not show what everyone already knows is by calling me a slut?! How fucking stup-”.

“Wait, ‘what everyone already knows?’” he questioned, genuinely confused. You laughed, drunk out of your mind, probably looking crazy, “The fact that there’s something between us! Sexual tension, love, I don’t fucking know, but there’s something there and I’m sick and tired of you ignoring that!”.

It fell silent. You waited for an answer, you had already let all of your feelings loose and it was finally time you heard his. He just stared at the ground, refusing to meet your eyes.

You laughed again and wiped tears that were still streaming out of your eyes, “I can’t believe it, you are fucking pathetic! You know what go back to smoking those fucking cigarettes you're addicted to-”. You were cut off by the feeling of lips on yours. Lip had his hands on your shoulders, kissing you deeply.

You immediately sobered up, kissing him back, your hands caressing his back. He leaned you backward kissing you even deeper before pulling away. You were left breathless with swollen lips.

“You're my addiction," he said, still face to face with you. He then pulled away, allowing you to breathe, "and I’m not pathetic,” he stated, rubbing his jaw. “No, you’re not,” you breathed out. You both smiled at each other.

“Y/n?” you heard from behind Lip. Lip recognized that voice. You guys were best friends remember?

“Go away limp dick, she’s taken,” Lip said without even looking at him. You had honestly forgotten that you texted him. You heard the guy scoff before his footsteps got lost in the sound of traffic at 11 o’clock at night.

You laughed, causing Lip to laugh too. “Can I come in?” he asked, a smirk appearing on his face. You laughed, grabbing him by the shirt, “Get in here.”.

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💜New Account Celebration!💜

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xoxo

[rip-us-xoxo]

I rewrote this one a little bit if y'all want to reread it!

xoxo

[rip-us-xoxo]

heyy again!!! i was wondering if i could request a lavender fic where its like a james xreader and the reader has like natural curly hair and she surprises james by straightening it? like how he would react and stuff? pretty please?? love youu bae😘😘

Luv u! <3 This isn't the best thing I've ever written, but I still hope that you enjoy it! (Will probably edit this later lol)

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Muggle technology was amazing!

A friend you've had since you were little sent you one the other day. You had been talking to them about straightening your hair for a while, but you never had anything to do so. But now, you did, and you were so excited to use it.

You woke up extra early this morning to make sure you had enough time to properly straighten your hair. You first did all of the proper things to make sure you didn't damage your hair and then it was onto straightening.

You spent around an hour making sure each strand of hair was perfectly straightened. You then got ready for school and headed to the Great Hall for breakfast.

You sat down, waiting for James and his friends. You knew they would probably run in at the last minute to get a few bites in before class.

You sat and ate for a few more minutes, greeting people as they passed with a smile.

You looked up and sure enough they were running in, only about 10 minutes before class started.

Their laughter boombed in the hall, letting everyone know they had entered. You watched James closely. This man had you enthralled. You did everything to earn his love, but what you didn't know was that you didn't have to do anything. He was just as in love as you were.

He grabbed some fruit from the table as he walked and threw one on his mouth. Well, he tried to at least. It ended up on the floor. They all laughed again as he tried once more, the piece of fruit landing in his mouth this time. He jumped up and down, running down the aisle to get to your usual spot.

But when he turned around to sit down, he stopped in his tracks, a serious look came upon his face.

"Wow," was all he could say. Honestly, his face looked stupid the way he was gawking at you. But you found it endearing.

"Surprise!" you said and fiddled with your hair, showing it off. "You like it?".

He swallowed the piece of fruit in his mouth. "Do I like it?! Oh my godric, words can't describe how gorgeous you look!" he said dramatically, fainting onto the seat and laying on your lap.

"Okay, no need to be dramatic, I just changed my hair," you giggled. He sat himself up and turned to face you, "And you look absolutely stunning," he said before giving you a light peck on the lips.

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xoxo

[rip-us-xoxo]

💜New Account Celebration!💜

I thought I would do a little celebration to get back in the swing of things! And since I love purple, it’s purple themed!

You can either private message me or send your request in my ask box!

Lavender- Send a character and a scenario and I’ll write a blurb about it!

Mulberry- Send me a character and I’ll choose three songs that make me think of them!

Mauve- Choose a character and 1 or 2 prompts from the prompt list and I’ll write a fic!

Prompt list

“Love is not about possession, love is about appreciation”

“Please, no, no, no!”

“Why are you out here?” “The rain hides my tears.”

“You look so cute right now, c’mere”

“I still remember our first kiss” “Yeah, because it was like 5 minutes ago”

“You know damn well why I’m here”

“Say something, please, I can’t do this anymore!”

“You’re my addiction”

“I licked it, so it’s mine”

“You’re so hot, it burns"

Who I write for:

Harry Potter-

Harry Potter

Oliver Wood

Ron Weasley

Neville Longbottom

Draco Malfoy

Fred Weasley

George Weasley

Young!Sirius Black

Young!Remus Lupin

Young!James Potter

Outer Banks-

JJ Maybank

Rafe Cameron

Stranger Things-

Eddie Munson

Steve Harrington

Shameless-

Lip Gallagher

West Side Story-

Riff

Top Gun: Maverick-

Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw

Jake "Hangman" Seresin

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xoxo

[rip-us-xoxo]

I'm going to keep this open until Saturday! But please, keep requesting! I'm slowly working on them :)

[rip-us-xoxo]

Woah! I've only had this account for a week and I'm already at 1000 likes! Thank you!!!