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[]Teen Wolf

-Stiles Mieczyslaw Stilinski

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-Isaac Lahey

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[]Supernatural

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-Sam Winchester

-Castiel Novak

-Ash

[]The Maze Runner

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[]The Walking Dead

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[olrazzledazzle5]

Blue hoodie 💙

[luckycharmzzz]

staying up all night reading smut and u lowkey come to the realization that ur a loser

[uglylittlelamb]

The reader fakes an orgasm and Daryl notices.

cw: dirty talk, degradation, doggy, creampie.

you’d never actually had a guy make you cum before. it was just second nature to fake it. a subconscious reaction to sex. especially when you really liked the guy, and he seemed determined to make it happen. hell, you weren’t even 100% sure you could cum from penetration alone.

daryl dixon, however, was not an ordinary guy. it had taken months to even get him to let you undo his belt, let alone get in his pants. he fell in love slowly, hesitantly, cautiously.

the first time you have sex, it’s the same way. he’s constantly asking ‘is this okay?’ and ‘doin’ good?’ it’s cute, but fuck, you wish he’d just let go and just feel.

and then the age old question came—“you close?” sure, you could’ve been honest, said, ‘it feels great, but not at all.’ but you were not only worried he might crumble, but also, you had been revving up your moans, making them a little more needy. you couldn’t help it.

so, you nodded, and daryl went a little harder. he had you on your back, intimate, easy. nothing too crazy. he was a good size, had good rhythm, but you just weren’t getting there.

still, he kept pumping, and you kept gasping and clawing at his back. it was hot, feeling him pulsing inside you, his grunts getting a little whinier as he himself grew closer. you followed his movements, finding the right moment, and ‘let go.’

“fuck!” you cried, arching your back, squeezing him tight. “yes! coming!”

daryl huffed, head buried in your neck, breath hot as he ground deep in your cunt. you kept moaning, biting your lip, eyes fluttering. hell, if he was a normal guy, he’d probably believe you, too.

but he wasn’t.

he slowed down, until he was set deep inside you, catching his breath. it took a few seconds, letting you pretend to come down, before he raised his head, glaring down at you. you had the audacity to smile.

“yeah? proud’a that performance?” daryl rumbled, voice deep and raspy.

your face fell, “huh?”

“don’t lie to me,” he growled, leaning in, licking your ear. “what is it, ah? what do you need?”

your cheeks tinted pink, but you weren’t certain yet what he meant. “what? i don’t… need anything, i… that was good. i mean… if you wanna finish…”

daryl grabbed your chin, staring daggers into your eyes. he shook his head, grinding slowly. “nah. ain’t comin’ till you do. so no more bullshit. tell me what does it for ya.”

you blinked, not quite sure how to respond. your cheeks were red now, and you felt like you’d been exposed. daryl was pressing deeply inside you, as if trying to nudge your cervix. he tilted his head, awaiting your response.

“i…” you swallowed. “i guess i don’t… know.”

daryl quirked a brow up. well. he wasn’t exactly prepared for that. “don’ tell me you never…”

you shrugged, “sure, by myself, but… um. are you mad?”

“tsh. mad? nah. but i can’t do what i’m s’posed to if yer lyin’ to me,” daryl replied, scoffing.

chewing your bottom lip, your eyes darted away, embarrassed. if it was that easy, fuck, you wouldn’t have faked it.

daryl sighed, his hand coming up to stroke your hair, shockingly affectionate. his cock was still rock hard, rooted inside you, waiting patiently. “can i try somethin’?” he asked.

you nodded, eyes wide and curious.

daryl pulled out slowly, gasping as he did, before leaning back. he grabbed your hips, gripping tight, before spinning you onto your stomach. “ass up,” he grunted.

you did as you were told, face burning.

“face down,” he added, pushing your face into the pillow. “stay up, love.”

his tone was sharper, darker, eliciting a small whimper from your lips.

“goin’ in now,” he announced softly, lining his cock up with your entrance, and sliding in smoothly. “fuuuuck. still so tight.”

you whined, the angle driving him deeper. “oh, god… yeah.”

“maybe what you need… is someone to take control,” daryl grumbled, lightly smacking your ass. “put you in your place? maybe i was too easy on you, huh?”

“mmph!”

daryl let out a deep laugh, picking up the pace, fucking into you harder. “ahh, i think so, too. fuck, feels good. you’re so small, yunno? i could… ugh, jus’ fuckin’… use you.”

suddenly, things were different. he was hitting your sweet spot every time, his words only emphasizing each thrust. “fuck, fuck, daryl…” you wheezed.

“nah,” daryl shoved your head back down. “no talkin’. focus on what i’m doin’, kay? focus on how i’m fuckin’ you.”

smack. smack. smack. daryl soon leaned down, arm sliding under you, holding your neck in his bicep as he drove into you deeper. your moans were much messier, drool dribbling down your chin. he knew he had you. he grinned maniacally.

“is that really… argh, all it takes?” he huffed. “jus’ a couple dirty words, a little disrespect? an’ here i’s worried you’d be difficult.”

“d-daryl… fuck… w-wait!” you squealed, cunt milking him.

“shut up,” he snarled, hips snapping back and forth. “gonna cum soon. focus.”

“o-okay…” you whined, heart pounding, stomach turning. “fuck… okay… yeah. k-keep talking.”

daryl groaned, adjusting again, leaning back again, gripping your hips, slamming you back down on his cock to hear your cries.

“yeah, i’ll bet you want that. jus’ need someone to be a little rough with you. bet if i told you to cum, you could do it. you’d like that, huh? if i forced you to cum fer me?”

your moans were broken and hoarse, soaking the pillow in spit. “please..!”

daryl’s lips twitched, as did his dick. fuck, he was close. “yeah? close? you fuckin’ close now?”

you nodded, biting your lip hard enough to taste copper. “yes, yes, yes, yes…” you hissed.

“do it. fuckin’ do it. cum fer me, slut. cum now, or i stop,” daryl barked, voice darkening.

that’s all it took. that, and his insatiable pounding. one, two, three thrusts and you fell apart. he could tell this one was real, with the way your cunt pulsed around his base, sucking him back in.

you were babbling, crying, thighs trembling. daryl ate it all up, licking his lips as he fucked you through your orgasm.

“fuck! fill me, fill me, fill me,” you sputtered, mindless, cock-drunk.

daryl let out a deep rumble, hips stuttering as he came. his cock pumped deep into you, your pussy milking him for all he had. the noises he made were feral, primal, growling and grunting.

“fuckin’… take it,” he spat. “yeah… take it…”

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[sad4smt]

Dear Diary

This is one of the fics I wanna recreate. I want to buy a special kind of chocolate for my boyfriend and I so we can go for multiple rounds. I’ve cum a few times but never each time we have sex.

I wish my boyfriend was more attentive and put in the effort to prioritize my pleasure before his own. Maybe I need to be straight forward but I cant seem to focus on cumming when having sex.

Maybe I need to get fucked stupid and be a little bimbo, it sounds so nice. Called not so nice names and make me beg for it. I just started to convince him into choke me and it’s so good. I love losing a few brain cells when I can’t breath as he fucks deep into me.

How can I bring up face slapping? Idk I guess I’ll keep you updated.

Xoxo - Kitty

[kunstlamb]

he's my white tail feather hawk deer hunter ⋆₊˚⊹

[sad4smt]

Naughty Naughty

Dear Diary

Lately I haven’t been able to stop thinking about recreating every smut fanfic I read of Daryl Dixon even the dead dove do not eat ones with my boyfriend. There is one where Daryl has reader in a headlock and just fucking her from behind. Another one where he is such a creep, basically stalking her and then fucks her in the woods.

I don’t want him to think I’m cheating on him once he starts to wonder where I’m getting all these ideas from. But I want to add more spice to our relationship.

Xxx - Kitty

[radioshepard]

So…

[marbled-milo]

theyre so sexy and hot and sexy

[omg-imstillatotalmess]

In honor of Mother’s Day, I would like to offer y’all the thought of Daryl casually calling you mama in front of people like it’s just a regular nickname (I.e. “c’mere, mama” or “slow down, mama, you’re gonna break you’re damn neck” while you’re trying to figure out his motorcycle). To anyone else it sounds like a redneck term of endearment but you know he really means mommy

[sad4smt]

Hi! I see you write for Thomas, and who doesn’t love our runner boy? Can I request a Thomas x reader where they made it through all the chaos and to the safe haven where they finally get to celebrate by having sex? I’m excited to see more of your works :)

Warning: Bad Grammar, Minors DNI Fluff, Mature Content, P*rn with a small plot, Cunniligus, Alcohol, biting, whimpering, shy reader, ---p!links--- -I wish I knew who asked for it so I can tag them, but hopefully all readers enjoy it and don't forget to give feedback and like!! Don't repost my work >.< Sorry if it's too long posted: 9/30/25

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Quite the change... It's been. The aftermath had been different for everyone. Three days into their new home, people are still celebrating. Bonfires here and there, everyone together but in their own groups, drinking, laughing, singing gibberish.

Thomas was quiet, unable to relax due to the guilt of the people who couldn't be here today. The traumatic response he has to the new environment has made it difficult to enjoy and celebrate the Safe Heaven they have the privilege of being at. In a way, Thomas felt like he had lost his purpose. Goals have been to leave the maze, leave W.I.C.K.E.D., find the Right Arm, Save Minho, and find the Safe Haven. And now. Thomas's post-traumatic stress has led him to the coast of Safe Heaven.

Quiet yet loud. The wind is creating loud waves. He sits in front of the small bonfire he has created a couple of feet away from his tent. Gally has been getting too drunk and enjoying peace to start designing structures for their future homes. Breathing in the cold air as night fell, it allowed the weight to lift from his shoulders.

Shoulders. A hand is on his shoulder.

Thomas awakens back to reality as he looks up to meet Y/N's eyes. She giggled. She is a bit flushed in the face. All giddy after a small cup of the Glade's trade secret- Gally's moonshine.

Y/N sits down next to Thomas's left as he breathes out from the small scare he was given and chuckles at nothing as he directs his gaze back to the beach line.

"Parties aren't your thing?" She said, teasing him as she gently nudged him with her elbow.

"No," He chuckles, "Not really, no...you can go back if you want, don't want you to feel forced to accompany me, I'm ok."

They watch the water, but their eyes flicker back to the small fire in front of them every now and then.

"Hehe, no, that's ok..I like your company better," She looks at him as she is hugging her knees up to her chest and resting her head on top of them. They lock eyes. She blushes as she reminds him. "You know I do."

He smiles, copying her sitting form from the one he had [criss-cross] and leans to give her lips a kiss. Slow and gentle. Undoing her sitting pose, she moves closer to him. Maybe it's the moonshine giving her a small push- but fuck it. She moves her legs to sit on either side of his and deepen the kiss. The wind blows the small fire he had off as he holds out his hand to support her neck, and his other hand slides its way from her thigh to her lower back.

"Fuck..." He moans as they pull after a while, and she grinds her hips to meet his. Feeling how he physically feels the same way as she, she continues the action while her lips find his neck to kiss and bite all around, but not hard enough to leave a bruise...It did. He bruised easily from her "nibbles."

He slightly pushes her off, and his face turns so his eyes find his tent. She notices his gaze and smirks while she stands up, pulling him behind her as they rush to the tent. Thankfully, everyone is too occupied to notice they are gone.

Closing the tent behind him, Y/N is already sitting on the sleeping bag as she pulls her pants down. Leaving her in only her long-sleeved t-shirt and panties. Lucky for her, she wasn't wearing shoes as everyone was enjoying the texture of the sand on their feet. She stops undressing as Thomas goes to take off his shirt, she reaches to pull his belt line to help unblock and pull his pants down. As she finished, her other hand reached for his boxers, but her wrist was firmly grasped and pushed away.

"Uh-Uh- come here," He whispers, though the party is loud and far away from them, the intimacy has lowered his voice. Crawling on top of her, he goes for more kisses, pushing his tongue to rub against hers. Her thighs hug his, and she pulls him closer to grind down on her. She moans away from the kiss as he quickly goes for her neck. Kissing his way down from her face to the bottom side of her ear, his breathing added more realism to the moment. Y/N and Thomas had gotten away from people before to have privacy, but it's been months. Y/N's cunt is crying and clenching around nothing. The power he has over her from just the kissing and biting at her neck gives her butterflies that fly down to her panties

While one arm holds him up above her, the other slides up her shirt, finding no bra, he cups her tit and squeezes while he continues to hump at her core to ease his own yearning.

"Tommy," She whimpers as she grinds up. 'Please don't tease"

"Where do you want me?" He asked.

Kissing down her neck to her chest over her shirt.

"Here?" His hand is still squeezing her breast and guides it to his mouth as he kisses and bites it gently. He can feel her hardened nipples through her shirt, and he goes to pull at the one his hand is holding. Biting her nipple while the shirt damps from the saliva, his tongue draped around the nub.

Y/N whimpers, shaking her head no, and her hands find their way to his shoulder and one to his hair. She pulls his hair and loosens her grip while the other hand pushes him down lower.

He lets her guide him, and his face nears her panty-covered pussy. He looks down at it and sees a small wet spot and chuckles, pushing air out of his nose. Her thighs slowly close around him at the small wind sensation, and he lowers his body to give him access to hold himself up by the elbow, sitting on the padding of the sleeping bag so he can touch her with both arms. One arm draped over her thigh, holding it in place, while the other slowly and gently caresses her other thigh, fingers slowly making their way to where she wants him. But he stops. And slides away, massaging and squeezing the thickness of her thigh.

He hums and looks up at her. "Come on, baby, you gotta talk to me....want me where?"

She is red and embarrassed. Doesn't know how to ask him to just fuck her already, she has waited to gawd damn long. Closing her eyes, she opens her mouth to say "There," While reaching for his wrist that is still slowly caressing her thigh to move it closer to her panties.

He's grinding down to the small padding of the sleeping bag they have as he says, "atta girl" and slowly rubs her pussy over her panties. Watching them, she was covered in her own juice. Sweet sweet juice. He slowly pulls them down and watches as they stick to her lips. A small string of her lubrication stuck to the panties, making his mouth water. It breaks as he pulls her panties down her legs-letting it go once one leg breaks out from it, and they [panties] sit under her knee. His whole body facing down on her, and he grabs her thighs open as he leans down to kiss them. A kiss on each thigh. Bites down hard on one and smirks as she squeeks and tries to close her legs around him from the small pain that shot straight to her pussy. Clenching around nothing, all puffy and desperate.

One kiss. A kiss to her clit. Gently, hardly, almost there. But man, did she feel it. Y/N heard Thoma's mouth open, so she waited for another impact. He moaned when he gave her pussy a nice, long lick up to her clit, ending with a kiss. His tongue flicks up and down the nub slowly. She is moaning, and her hands find their way to his neck. She tastes so sweet and exciting. Keeping a hold of her thigh with one hand, he loosens his grip on the other to lift his hand near her face. She feels it getting closer and opens her mouth. She moans as her tongue laps around the 2 fingers he has put in her mouth. Trying to leave as much saliva on them as possible. He pulls them down and inserts his pointer finger gently at first. She moans and lifts her hips to meet his small pace. Being greedy, she moans, and he adds another finger. Two fingers sliding in and out as his mouth is sucking on her clit.

A moaning mess she is, Thomas is glad the party is still going, so people don't hear her bratty moans and whimpers.

Pulling away, he crawls back up to her so to kiss her, sliding his tongue inside her mouth at the first chance he gets. Y/N can taste herself on his tongue and is guilty of loving the flavor that is given to her. Her hands slide from his hair down to his chest and to his abs. Palming him over and giving him hard squeezes. She pulls him closer by his dick. He lifts himself over her while still on his knees to pull his boxers down.

"Y/N...Fuck- I've missed you." He has broken into moans when her hand finds its way back to his cock. Stroking him nice and slow with a hard grip.

"I've missed you, too. So so much Tommy," She looks up at him with doe eyes and bites her lip. Opening her legs wider, Thomas gets the hint and scoots closer to meet her pelvis. His hands supporting himself above her, he lets Y/N guide his cock over her folds.

"Fuck, you're so wet," Y/N hums in agreement and leans up to kiss him as she guides his cock in slowly. She lets go of him once the tip passes, and all he needs to do is thrust the rest in.

Slowly. A pattern we are seeing here. Thomas is so gentle with Y/N. After everything they went through together. The least he can do for her is be patient and give her what she needs at her own pace.

Kissing and panting into each other's mouths. Thomas gently thrust deeper. Her pussy swallowed him whole. While he isn't the guirthiest, his length is no joke and needs to be taken slowly to get used to.

Y/N is seeing stars. Thought that was just a figure of speech. Y/N, in fact, can't see anything. The small fire outside the tent burned out way before they made it into the tent. The night sky is cloudy, and the lights from the party are too far to be seen. Y/N can't see anything. She can't think of anything. She can only hear.

Their pelvises meet with a clash as their skins collide with each other. Thomas is in heaven. Sliding his hand down her thighs to lift her leg for more room. Y/N moans with a yell. "Ah, Tommy! Too deep"

His thirst doesn't stop. Breathing next to her ear and tells her.. "I know, I know.. But my best girl can take it right?....ahh-huh baby? You can take it, right?" He moans while lifting his face to meet her eyes. Mouths moaning on each other.

"Ahh Ahhh." She only responded with a nod. He furrows his eyebrows up and copies her facial expression to mimic "Ah Ahh Ahh- what, honey? Too cock drunk on me now?" Thomas teased and didn't wait for a response as he continued to thrust down on her, shifting his knees every now and then to keep the same angle that had her clinging around him.

Y/N is scratching at his back. "Oh Tommy! So good, so so good! ah- gawd Tommy you're so good for me." She turns her face to meet his to bring him to a kiss, one hand leaving his back to pull at his black hair.

"Yeah?" He moaned, his hips thrusting faster, and his arm was still holding her leg by the underside of her knee to keep her legs open. Panties dangling off her ankles, but holding on, not quite falling off yet. His boxers slowly slide up and getting messy with the way she creams around his cock and the liquid sliding down her pussy and down his balls.

She feels her core clenching. Y/N can't hold it anymore. It's been so long that she is embarrassed she is cumming this fast.

"Tommy! Ohmmyy god oh my god oh my god don't stop, oh my god I'm cumming" Her legs officially closed around him, and both his arms held him up to drop himself over her as he matched her climax and cums inside her with slow, hard thrusts. His face scrunching, and he lets out a groan next to her ear. Her hands are scratching at his back and finding their way up his hair to pull.

His arms give up. He lets all his weight on her. She is out of breath and out of this world to notice. He whined when he felt her clench around him in pulses due to coming down from her high. Y/N loosens her grip on his waist and legs, allowing them to fall open.

Thomas comes back to reality once the wind picks up again, shaking their tent and coming in, giving them a nice breeze to cool dowm.

He nibbles at her neck by her collar bones. Slowly humping in before he pushes himself to sit back on his knees, cock still inside her pussy. Massaging her waist, arms squeezing her tummy and down her thighs, he opens her thighs wider to pull himself away, watching the cum drip out of her red, beaten cunt. Clenching around nothing as she feels him cum drip down to her ass and onto the sleeping bag.

Lying down on her back, Y/N opens her eyes from the sleepy state she was left in to a sensation of Thomas wiping her clean.

"Up, up, up," He commands her to lift her hips to properly clean the bottom half of her body. Y/n hums happily and pulls her legs up to curl happily, watching him as he goes to clean himself next and pulls his boxers back on to clean after the small puddle sticking to their 'bed'

Pulling a blanket Thomas had neatly folded on the side over them. He pulls her toward his chest. Kissing her head as he runs his hand up and down her back at a slow pace.

He looks down at her, and Y/N looks up at him. Locking eyes, lost in their love for each other. They seal their moment with a kiss. Soft and gentle.

Pulling away, Thomas laughs, "That gave me energy, wanna go back to the party to celebrate with everyone?" He asked her.

She furrowed her eyebrows and quickly said "No," burying her face more into his chest as the blanket swallowed her whole. He giggles and lets her rest. Thomas sighs with peace and just listens to Y/N fall to sleep.

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Thomas didn't lie about getting energy. After Y/N fell asleep. He put a new panties back on her and covered her with two blankets as the wind picked up more than earlier. He pulls his pants back and tosses his navy t-shirt with a black pullover sweater on top. Makes his way to the small crowd near a bonfire, spotting Minho, Gally, and Frypan with Brenda under his arm.

"What kind of mosquito bit the shuck out of your neck, Greenie?" Gally teased.

"Hey! Don't call Y/N a mosquito!!!" Yelled Minho with a laugh.

The End

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OH MY GAWD, what do you guys think? Please comment!!

Nothing too crazy. I'm slowly working on the p!link posts, so this one shot is going to get tagged in that post.

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[sad4smt]

I saw you said p!links on you rules post

think we can get some on stiles stilisnki!!! I think he is so cute!!!!

Hiiii!!

Omg yes yes! I have a couple up my sleeve I think you would like them! I want to get a couple more so I can make a decent post and not just one link ya know?

Hopefully you can wait till Thursday (tmr) so I can post and maybe even on a couple other characters.

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Sometimes you wanna get fucked till you cry, sometimes you wanna get tucked into bed with a forehead kiss 🤷‍♀️ it be like that sometimes