hi you little whores :) i can’t believe even almost 5 years later and till this day you guys are still showing my work so much love. i do pop in occasionally when i remember this exists tee hee
hi guys! i just want you to know that i will no longer be updating on this account due to the fact that ive kinda outgrown stanning scott and the vs in general. when i made this account, i made it with the goal to write just as many scott fics as any other member of the group on this platform because i felt like there were very few. now ive already written enough and couple more for ilya, ive completed my goal and now my work here is done. i want to thank every single one of you for supporting me and my work, it’s because of you all reading it thats gotten me this far. now i must say goodbye, this whore has been put to rest. you can catch me updating on my second account somewhere in the near future. ily bubs <3
Hey, hey you. It’s easy to forget why we write our stories when we’re deep in the editing and critiquing phase. Remember: your story was written to be enjoyed.
Take some time out of critiquing your work, turn off your critical eye, and read your story for pleasure.
Enjoy your work, enjoy the only story ever written to perfectly suit all of your tastes, and fall in love with your own writing again.
You’ve worked hard, you deserve it. And, if you understand why you wrote your story, and understand how your story is supposed to be enjoyed, maybe that editing will get a little easier.
I’m not even embarrassed to admit that I do this all the fucking time.
At this point, I’ve written so much shit on here that I’ve literally forgotten about half of them - especially the one shots.
Also, the whole reason I started writing fanfic was to read things I wanted to that I couldn’t find anywhere. So you bet your ass I’m gonna enjoy them. 😂
hi guys! so not too long ago my friend told me about this show called “Love, Victor” on hulu, she’s like obsessed with it and I finished it a while ago and now I’m obsessed with it, soooo I made a new blog called @pilarslonestone :) so if any of you are familiar with the show I already have 2 blurbs posted on there if you guys wanna check it out and give it a follow! I’ll mostly be writing about the character’s Felix and Pilar cause they’re my favs <3
I kept your last post for a while because you posted while I was at work lol but I need to tell you how much I absolutely love you're writing. Please never stop. Keep posting. You're my favorite on tumblr.
currently sobbing😭😭 thank u so much bub, that means so much to me you don’t even know :’) i love u anon
Requested? Yes! a little birdy told me a while ago they wanted to read something kinky, this one’s for them ily <3
Summary: Scott finds an old note of yours during the move into his place, he takes matters into his own hands and treats you to the night of your dreams.
Moving into Scott’s place was surprisingly easy. You both decided it was time to take the leap forward into your relationship and make his home feel less roomy. Plus you were already basically living there, it was about time.
There were only a few more things to unbox today, the move, in general, went by rather quickly.
So there you were, in the bedroom finishing up with the last few details while Scott was busy in the living room unpacking your last box. He came across some of your old college and high school stuff.
“Hey babe where should I put th-,” he stopped himself from finishing that question when he came across an old yearbook. Scott didn’t think twice before he opened it, he definitely wanted to see your high school pictures.
There was a folded up piece of paper in between the pages that fell out where your yearbook photo was. His curious mind encouraged him to open the note and uncover whatever was written on it.
Eventually, the last fold was opened and revealed a list of words that definitely caught his eye. The page was untitled but the list spoke for itself; they were your kinks.
Scott’s breath hitched after reading the first few words, and now he couldn’t stop, he was hooked. His eyes were glued onto the paper, reading word after word about how you secretly wanted to be treated like a slut.
Scott felt a twitch coming from in between his legs. He was thinking about how you’d look in each scenario, so sinfully breathtaking. He was in awe but also in utter disbelief that you never disclosed any of this to him.
“Hey babe did you call me-“ you walked in, finding him on the edge of the sofa with a note over a box of your things.
Scott looked up at you and smirked, you were very confused until you recognized what note was in his hands. Now your eyes widened whilst your stomach dropped to the floor.
“W-What's that?” you coughed before Scott got up from his seat.
“Baby I think you know what this is,” he chuckled lightly, showing you the note.
He was right, though you didn't want to admit it. You tried to act dumb for a few seconds longer.
“So is it true? Do you like that?” He eyed you, the look of amusement on his face.
“I was drun-“ you lied, reaching for the page, trying to save yourself from the embarrassment, your cheeks heating up by the second.
“That’s not what I asked babe, I asked if it was true,” he smirked, holding the paper out of your reach.
“The spanking, the choking, the-“ he read off the page.
“YES! Stop saying it out loud!” you cried out, shyly biting your lip, hand over his mouth to silence him. The jig was up.
“Hey hey hey,” he said softly after removing your hand, “baby look at me,” he put his index finger under your chin, tilting it up and gazing into your eyes. “There is nothing to be ashamed about, if anything I should be ashamed that I didn’t already know this,” he murmured, caressing your cheek with his thumb while you pouted.
“Alright, I’ll give you two options here,” Scott uttered softly, fanning over your lips before he whispered in your ear, “I can either rip this paper up, pretend this never happened and just move on with our lives, or,” he ran his thumb over your lips watching you shudder in anticipation, “you can go put on something sexy... and wait for me in the bedroom. How does that sound?” He smirked.
You tried to hold back a smile before you took a step back and scurried into the bedroom.
“That’s what I thought,” he muttered under his breath, watching your hips sway towards the door.
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A few minutes have gone by, you sat on your knees while your hands rested upon them, waiting patiently like you were asked to.
Except for when your avidness got the best of you and your hand found its way between your thighs, softly rubbing your clit through the lingerie you put on.
The door swings open, right on time, Scott entering the room with a few items in hand.
“t’ t’ t’...,” he clicked his tongue in disapproval, “were you touching yourself without permission?” he tested.
“N-no I was-“
He chuckled darkly setting everything down before quickly reaching for your jaw, his thumb pulling on your lower lip, “Liar,” he said to you, “I don’t even think I remember giving you permission to do anything else now did I?”
You tried to shake your head ‘no’ even with the grasp he had on you.
“No, I didn’t think so either,” he gave you a once over.
“Hm, and you wore my favorite color too? Buttering me up so you’d get your way baby?” He slid his fingers underneath the lacy fabric, running along the edge and feeling every detail.
You pursed your lips, giving no response while his dominance was currently being the cause of all the butterflies in your stomach, fuck he was good.
“I’m sure it was an honest mistake, right sweetheart?” Scott tittered before you hummed in response, puckering up for a small kiss, hoping he’d forgive you.
He chuckled before leaning in, stopping only an inch away from your lips, “I appreciate the effort, but if you don’t follow directions like daddy says, and lie to him on top of that, you’ll have to count your spankings,” the words rolling smoothly and effortlessly off of his tongue made your clit throb as fast as any racing heart. Your wetness growing in between your thighs, dampening the fabric by the millisecond.
He gently removed his hand from your jaw to lightly hold just the edge of your chin, “Oh, and your safe word is red” he winked, kissing your cheek before flipping you across his lap, propping your ass up.
“You’ll count to ten, do you understand me?”
“Yes,” you breathed out.
His hand lightly swatted your ass cheek, “What was that?”
“Yes daddy,” you slightly perked your ass up, yearning for more.
“Good girl, now count,” he said before he bought his hand down on your ass, hard.
“One,” you flinched from the sudden sting, but nonetheless still making you moan, pushing your ass higher in the air for him.
Scott delivered nine more across your ass, striking you just as hard as the last until your ass felt like it was burning and his palm was red.
“Ten, thank you”, you finished, while Scott rubbed your warm cheeks in circles. Your ass was on fire but it felt so good.
“Oh this makes you so wet baby, I wish I found that note sooner” Scott groaned as he brushed two fingers through your warm slit.
You giggle while pulling your bottom lip in between your teeth, biting it lightly.
Without wasting any time, Scott flipped you over on the mattress now, his dark eyes slowly raking over your lace covered body. His hands were reaching over for a tie he brought from his closet.
Scott pulled your wrists above your head and secured them together with that tie. He had a few more where those came from and before you knew it each of your ankles was tied to the edge of the bed.
Scott reached for a bright-colored toy, his eyes darkened after pressing its button, watching it begin to buzz. His hooded eyes watched when he moved it towards you, grazing it over your nipples and watching them pebble while you mewl softly.
He latched his mouth around your hard nub after he pulled the fabric to the side, sucking softly while he trailed the vibrator down to your throbbing cunt in between your thighs.
“Mmm,” you closed your eyes, grinding your crotch against the delicious vibrations.
Scott spoke softly into your ear, “That’s it baby, you like the toy pressed up into your cunt? I can feel you trying to push against it, such a needy little thing. Look at you,” he scoffed, “a pretty little mess, soaking wet rubbing against this vibrator. You like that don’t you? Better than me?” he said, words rolling off the tongue like second nature.
“No! n-never,” you cried out, his filthy words made your drip even further, it was far too late for bedsheets now.
“You’re such a good little slut, letting me have you all to myself like this hm?” he says in a dangerously low tone while he pressed it further against you, making your hips buck uncontrollably.
You grew closer to edge at his filthy mouth, Scott found your sweet spot instantly and bit down harshly, causing a loud moan to escape from your lips.
“I’m g’na..”
“Come? Oh no baby you don’t have permission, you’re gonna have to hold it” he cooed, your breath quickening as you tried your best to hold it in.
Beads of sweat were forming on your forehead, you were so close but he wouldn’t let you have your way that easy.
“Please, fuck daddy I can’t hold it in, please I need to come,” you panted heavily as the pressure became more intense.
“Y/n,” he says in a warning tone, still not budging for you.
You couldn’t help but grind further onto the vibe, it all felt too good and you could feel your orgasm almost consume you, soon your body went rigid and that's when Scott pulled it away, stripping you from the edge completely. You groaned and arched your back against the mattress as the pressure that was once there subsided.
“Aw I know baby I know,” he cooed, “you just didn’t have my permission, did you think you were going to get your way?” He shook his head, “Silly girl.”
You pouted, “Aw c’mon, don’t give me that look,” Scott said while pressing the toy back onto your cunt, a wet moan escaped your lips yet again.
“Look at you baby, so pretty for me. I bet you feel so good, you’re probably ready to come soon hm?”
You nod frantically, his hand hugged around your throat.
“Not until I say so, understand?” his grip became a little tighter before you nodded. “What was that?”
“Yes daddy,” you squeaked.
“Exactly.”
You soon felt the familiar build-up starting inside of you once again, Scott licked his lips watching you writhe beside him.
You whimpered, biting your lip, feeling so full of arousal that you could tip over the edge at any moment.
You were trying so hard to hold back, but Scott could tell when you were close, so yet again he pulled away.
“Fuckkk arghh,” your sobs filled the room, your legs trembling with yearn, you could feel yourself hanging on by a thread but surprisingly you didn’t ever want him to stop. You wanted to go through it again.
“You’re gonna give me one more baby,” he said, wishing to see you fall apart yet again. It definitely sparked a fire in him.
No time was spent before he reattached the vibe back onto your swollen nub.
“P-Please,” you begged again, gritting your teeth. Your thighs were a mess with your own slick and everything in that area was positively drenched. You felt the coil in your stomach threatening to snap, if Scott didn’t pull away again now, then your orgasm honestly was beyond your control.
He felt your body tense up for the last time, he takes it away, leaving you on the edge as you start to feel your orgasm bubble down.
Your eyes widened after you felt it being pressed onto your core again only a split second after.
“Come for me baby, tell me when you’re coming,” he said and you swore it was music to your ears.
The pressure formed quickly as you increased your grinding, “I’m fucking close,” you cried out.
“Go on, come, be daddy’s perfect little slut and come baby,” he purred.
“I’m com-“ was what you managed to say before your back arched against the mattress and your eyes rolled to the back of your head.
Your toes curled and your legs twitched against your restraints as you let the orgasm take over.
You moaned, long and hard as you came over the vibe, the tight circles he rubbed against your clit almost driving you to insanity.
He watched you come, your face was flushed and your breath was heavy while you lied there limp, shaking and breathing like you just ran a marathon.
Scott combed back any hairs that hung in front of your face soothingly before kissing your forehead while you came down from your high.
He cupped the wetness between your thighs, playing with your drenched folds while you slightly writhed at his touch as you were still very sensitive down there.
Shortly your wrist restraints came off before you let out a sigh of relief and a smile.
“Oh no,” Scott chuckled, “I’m not done with you just yet...” he murmured over your lips with a finger under your chin. Your stomach fluttered when Scott desperately kissed the valley between your breasts before swiftly reaching down to untie your ankles.
Before you could comprehend, you were flipped onto your stomach, gasping lightly when you felt a quick swat on your ass.
“Ass up baby,” he cooed, shortly you propped your ass up with your knees, arching your back for him while your face pressed into the mattress.
You wiggled your ass excitingly when you heard him undo his pants, you caught him pulling out his member from the corner of your eye.
Scott aligned his tip on your entrance after gathering the wetness on your folds. The excitement slightly faded when you only felt his tip lightly sinking into your warmth and nothing more. You tried to back up on it but he pulled away making your sigh in annoyance into the mattress, you always hated his teasing.
“Just fuck me already,” you mewl, impatient because of his teasing, you desperately wanted all of his length inside of you already.
Scott spat onto your slit and effortlessly shoved two fingers inside your hole instead, pacing the thrust unforgivingly when he trails his other hand down to grasp your hair.
He chuckled lightly, “I don't think you meant what you just said baby,” he cooed slowly with a rough edge to his tone, his pace slightly quickened causing you to moan.
“If you want my cock you’re going to have to be patient, like a good girl this time yeah? You’ll have to shut your pretty little mouth, because daddy’s in charge, or at least because you want to come again today,” he threatened, reassuring his dominance.
He was bluffing although he couldn’t let you have your way right now. Even if it was what he wanted right now too. Scott wanted to fulfill your sinful desires, so he was doing his best at playing the part. It was definitely working, he had you melted under his touch. Behind his faux hard demeanor, he was glad you were having a good experience, he wanted to make up for all that lost time.
“Do you understand me?”
You nod your head feverishly against his hold.
“That’s my good girl,” he smirked before pulling his fingers out and finally sinking himself into you completely.
You moaned louder as if you had been longing for this for weeks, months even. The two of you fit together so perfectly like pieces of a puzzle. Scott groaned shakily while he dug his fingers into your hips.
“So fucking tight,” he grunted.
He slowly picked up the pace while you gripped the sheets, mouth agape whilst loud whimpering came out at each thrust as the sound of his skin slapping against yours filled the room.
Scott abruptly pulled out and flipped you once more onto your back.
He leaned in close and kissed you, his tongue immediately pressing sweetly against your lips and into your mouth. You hummed and accepted him, wrapping your arms around his waist whilst he reinserted himself into your cunt. Your eyes rolled back when he hit the g spot.
“FUCK, SCOTT,” you cried out, your eyebrows furrowing deeply while the bed frame moved as rough as him.
He showed absolutely no mercy when he rammed harder and faster into your velvet walls. The way you clenched around him and sobbed let him know you were very close to your finish, he clearly was too by how sloppy his thrusts were getting.
“I can... feel you baby,” he choked out, “let go for me.”
“Fuck fuck fuck I’m coming, oh FUCK,” you cried, the coil in your stomach snapped before you shamelessly came around his cock.
Scott still had a few more thrusts in him before he emptied himself inside of you, he muttered a fuck ton of profanities when his hips jerked forward for the last time, leaving you both breathless at both of your highs.
“So do you wanna tell daddy about any other dirty little secrets?” He smirked.
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