All types of smut (little to none expectations), fluff, porn with plot, porn without plot, all types of readers (although male readers will be a bit harder for me but I will do it if I can), size difference, SMAU, headcannons, one-shots
Stuff I WILL NOT write for
Spit kink, abuse of any kind, self-harm, racism, homophobia, original characters, dying, incest, rape/non-con/pedophilia and, in due of recent asks, i will not write for doll Chucky. Not because I think it's weird, but because I don't feel comfortable writing that.
Canon typical characters/people
I will try to write each character/person as canon/realistic to their person as possible
When requesting
When requesting something, you donât absolutely have to go into major detail if you donât want to (if you do, then by all means do), but please try not be vague about your requests, and please make sure to say who you want, and what type of story you want(i.e SMAU, headcanon, one-shot) . I will try to get to as many as possible, but it will take some time, so please be patient.
Characters/people I write for
Harry potter
Harry potter, ron weasley, hermione granger, the weasley twins, draco malfoy, pansy parkinson, sheamus finnigin, dean thomas, ginny weasley, blaise zabini, theo nott, mattheo riddle, tom riddle
Supernatural
Majority of character- dean, sam, cas, jo, jody, rowena, crowley, michael, lucifer, gabriel, ect
Bucky barnes, Steve rogers, Tony stark, Natasha romonoff(romanov), bruce banner, thor odinson, sam wilson, wanda maximoff, pietro maximoff, clint barton, vision, Peter Parker, Tâchalla, Stephen strange, Scott Lang
Fantastic four
Susuan, johnnie, reed, ben
X-men
Peter maximoff, logan howlett, ororo monroe, jean gray, scott summers, kurt wagner, Lorna dane, victor creed, rogue(anne marie), alex summers, Remy lebeau, andy strucker, lauren strucker, marcos diaz, john proudstar, Blink(clarice fong), Hank mccoy
Dc
Bruce wayne, clark kent, dick grayson, jason todd, tim drake, damian wayne-al ghul, Diana Prince, Oliver queen, barry allen, Garfield logan, raven (rachel roth)
Other slashers
Freddy Kruger, Bo sinclair, lester sinclair, Vincent sinclair, art the clown, michael myers, Tom hanniger(2009), daniel robitaille(candyman), chucky ray, Tiffany Valentine-ray,Â
REAL PEOPLE
Formula One
Lando norris, Max verstappen, Charles Leclerc, Oscar piastri, Lewis hamilton, Liam Lawson, Carlos Sainz, Daniel Riccardo, Yuki Tsunoda, Isack Hadjar, Alex Albon, Kimi Antonelli, Esteban Ocon, Fernando Alonso, Gabriel Bortoleto, George Russel, Jack Doohan, Lance stroll, Nico Hulkenburg, Nico Roseberg, Ollie Bearman, Pierre Gasly, Sebastian vettel, Jenson Button,Â
A/N: I really hope you guys like this. If you want more, just let me know, request anything.
I walked into the Weathervane and took a seat at my usual booth while I waited for Tyler to be done with work. Tyler brought over my usual drink and sat down across from me. âAlright, tell me about workâ Tyler huffed out as he sat, a smile prominent on his lips.Â
I sighed loudly, âWhere to start, Ty? I-â a groan slipped from my lips, âDo you remember old lady Carlisle?â Tyler nodded. âWell she came in and started looking around with this disgusted look on her face, and she kept muttering something. She eventually came up to me and asked âdo you have anything less ⊠disturbing?â and I was like, âno, sorry maâam, but we donâtâ and she had the audacity to give me attitude because she came into Uriah's Heap and expected it to not be a heap. It was all downhill after thatâŠâ I reached my hand across the table and put my hand on top of his, âBut Iâm here now, with you, so everything is all better.â I smiled at him, and I could see a small blush form on his cheeks.Â
The door opened, and the new outcast in town walked in, looking around for something. Tyler jumped up from his position, dropping my hand and a look of nervousness came over him as he talked to Wednesday. I tried to hide my frown by sipping my drink and looking out the window, away from them, but I could see their reflection in the mirror.
I turned back around to see Tyler walking back to me. âLet me clock out and put this away, then we can go,â he tugged at his apron. I nodded, playing with my straw. Tyler walked behind the counter and into the back. I looked at Wednesday, who was sitting in the booth in front of me. She had a black coffee in her hand, and she was reading some book, the same blank face on as always. I kind of understood Tyler, I mean, Wednesday was gorgeous, and mysteries.
Tyler comes back a few moments later, and on our way out the door, he stopped by Wednesday to say bye. I rolled my eyes and walked to my car, drink in hand, backpack slung over my shoulders.
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I unlocked my car, opening the door, and sitting in the driver seat. I threw my bag into the backseat, putting my cup into the holder before starting the car. Some spiteful part of me wanted to leave him there because he had flirted with her, but I knew that it was just part of the plan. I set up some music while I waited, and saw something move in the corner of my eye.
Tyler opened my passenger door, getting in and throwing his bag into the back. âSo, where are we headed to?â He leaned back into his seat, putting his seatbelt on.Â
âWeâre going to the mall. I saw this new skirt I wanted to buyâ I started driving. âOh, I got my nails doneâ I held out my hand for him to see.Â
I felt him grab it, running his finger over each nail. âThese are cuteâŠ. Did you use my card like I told you to?âÂ
âOf courseâ I looked at him from the corner of my eye, then back at the road. Tyler wrapped his fingers around mine, holding my hand in his lap.Â
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Once we had gotten inside the mall, I headed straight for the shop that had the skirt I wanted. I immediately grabbed it and headed for the changing rooms, giving my stuff to Tyler.Â
Once it was on, I stepped out of the changing room for Tyler to see. âWhat do you think, Ty?â I did a spin for him. The skirt was a micro mini leather skirt that hugged my ass really well. If I bent over, Tyler would see everything.
I watched him gulp and watch me spin. âIt looks so good, Darling. It would go great with that top we got last week.â
I spun around to face him. âYes! Thatâs exactly what I was thinking! Ugh, that outfit with my louises?âÂ
Tyler nodded his head. âYou would look so hot, and it would match your nails.â
I let out a happy shriek and straddle his lap. âI love you!â I kissed him, his hands automatically going to my hips. He mumbled something back that sounded like I love you, but I was too busy kissing him. He picked me up, wrapping my legs around his waist, and he walked into the dressing room, shutting and locking the door behind him.Â
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When we got home, Laurel was waiting. She didnât seem too happy. But then again, when was she ever?
âSo? How did it go with Wednesday?â She crossed her arms and leaned on the counter. Tyler just shrugged, responding with a quit âfineâ before going to our room to put the shopping bags down, leaving me alone with her.
Laurel didnât hate me, she was actually kind to me. But ever since her plan involved Tyler getting close to Wednesday, sheâs been snippy with me. I think itâs because heâs not putting his all into flirting with Wednesday. He told me once he feels bad for doing it when heâs dating me.
âHow did it really go?â Her eyes held this look that I couldnât place.
âHe flirted and tried, but she doesnât show emotionâ I sat down at the table across from her. âAlthough I thought I saw a slight blush on her cheeksâ
Laurel smiled upon hearing that, and nodded. âOk then, this plan will just have to take a little longer thenâ and with that she left.
Tyler came down and sat with me. âWhat were you talking about?â He wrapped his arm around my shoulder.
âShe was just asking about how it went. I told her what she wanted to hearâ I leaned my head against his shoulder. âYou need to start trying harder. The dance is coming soon, and you knows what happens after thatâ
Tyler nodded. âI know.â He kissed my forehead. âTrust me, I knowâ
OKAY I love your sfw head cannons of penny and their S/O's Nest! But what if the losers found readers nest? What would happen? Would pennywise ultimately kill them or would the losers try to get the reader out (there could be a scene of penny looking at the reader then the reader looking at the kids before going to penny and forcing them out) I'm SO excited you won't believe it
(penny 2017-2019, can be them as adults or kids!! Can be head cannons or a one shot! Maybe penny and reader cuddling [penny in a form with less clothing to be closer to the reader] before the losers find them? Literally up to YOU!)
Sincerely, đœ anon.
Pennywise x gn! reader
A/N: Thank you for the request! I hope you enjoy this! P.S. this does NOT end well for the Losers, I love them very much, but for the plot of the story, they do die
Warnings: death, people being ripped apart, mentions of pregnancy
An: Although there is mentions of pregnancy, it is still gender neutral, because Pennywise is a sentient being and could make anything happen, so it doesn't really matter if you have a vag or p, you could be any gender you wish, you did get pregnant. Sorry if this came off as rude
So, you actually knew the losers,well Richie and Eddie, you knew of Bill and Stanley, but you didnât know the rest of them, that why Penny is so scared that theyâd take you away
You used to babysit Richie and Eddie when they were little kids, and when they heard you went missing, they tried to look for you
But after they had âdefeatedâ pennywise, they thought that he had gotten you and you were dead, so they stopped looking, but Richie never stopped hoping that you would come back one day
Now idk how he did it, but Pennywise somehow made you immortal so you could stay with him forever, you were about 27 when he made you immortal
That being said, when the Losers came back as adults, and came to fight Penny again, they had actually made it down to the real layer, where you nest lay
By this point, you actually had a kid, yes it was an egg, yes it was an extremely weird pregnancy, no I will not elaborate
Your son was about 3, and he learned the ability to shift just like his father, he prefers the look of a human child, for some reason, but he has red hair like pennywise, he was a very lively child, a ball of giggles like his father, he loved running around the layer and the sewers
Your son is the reason the Losers found the layer, he had run up into the sewers, waiting for his father to come back, like he always does, but instead of his father, the Losers found him and thought he was going to die, youâre son having never really met anyone besides you and his father, he ran back to you⊠and the Losers followed him
The moment Richie saw you, he thought Pennywise had turned into you, and you had to convince him and Eddie that it was in fact you
After they realised that it was you, they tried to make you leave with them, by this point, Pennywise had finally come home, and immediately knew something was wrong when your son didnât greet him
He transformed into the giant scary spider and bounded to the layer, hanging on the ceiling, watching the Losers trying to drag you out, your hand in one of Billâs and the other in your sonâs hand as he tries to drag you back to the nest
Your son started crying and screaming, and Bill finally yanked you free from your sonâs grip, you screaming at Bill to let you go
Your son transformed and jumped on Bill, tearing him from you and dragging him into a far corner of the layer, the other Losers yelling
Pennywise jumped down from his spot and started fighting the Losers, Beverly and Mike ended of being Dead lighted, and Ben and Bill were ripped apart and stored to eat for later, but Richie and Eddie, you begged to spare them, and they slowly got Stockholm syndrome, (which IS NOT A GOOD THING IN REAL LIFE, but for the purpose of this fanfic) Pennywise did his little magic thing and somehow made them the same age that they were when they first met him, when they were 12
Pennywise had forgiven them for before and you both adopted Richie and Eddie, them becoming your sons
And the 5 of you lived happily ever after, and no one ever bothered you again because neither your husband nor your 3 children ever let anyone get close to you or the layer ever again
A/n: Hey hon, I hope you liked this, if this isnât something you wanted, you can always talk to me and I can make you something else that would be more to your liking. Again, please request stuff, donât be shy. Lots of love!
Hey, could you do a Cole Walter smut one-shot, with a plot like, "(Argentine girl, daughter of Walter's friends) and there's a lot of tension with Cole, and when the blackout happens something happens, with small hints of smut, but without going any further, until the wedding night where the girl finds Cole fixing the truck?"
A/N: I decided to make it into a head-cannon instead because those are a lot faster and easier to do, but I did try my best. If you want me to re-do it, I totally can! I hope you like this!
You lived in Argentina up until you were 10, you dad getting a job back in his old town of Silver Falls, Colorado
After making it to Colorado, on the first day of moving in is when you had met Cole. Your father and George had been friends when they were kids, and had always wanted their kids to be friends
You spoke a little English, due to your father being American, but it wasnât enough to actually communicate with Cole, so Cole decided on just pointing at things and trying to gesture to things so that you both had some way of communicating
(He secretly asked Isaac and lee to teach him Spanish so he could understand you so you didnât struggle as much)
Cole became your best friend, and when school came around, he was the only one that you talked to, he became your voice
And once you became fluent in English, and you no longer needed Cole to voice what you needed, you still stuck by him, helping him practice for football, him helping you with your homework
He would do anything for you
You two were so close that if you werenât home, you were at the Waltersâ house. You had a great relationship with the rest of Coleâs siblings as well, but you mainly just stuck to Cole
Through this time, you developed a crush on Cole, but you refused to say anything
Everything was fine, until you turned 14, when you both had entered high school. Cole became obsessed with football, and being popular, you both had a fight about it, and he started distancing himself
You still went over, of course being friends with Danny and the other boys, and being the closest thing to a sister that Parker had
The night of the black out, when Jackie and Cole were grounded, you made you way over there, Katherine called you to make sure that Cole stayed put
There was a fight⊠and some feelings were said, you and Cole had kissed that night,(it would have gone further had the family not come back home)
After that, you and Cole slowly made up with each other, but you still werenât like how you used to be
The night of will and haleyâs wedding, you had went to go see Cole in the barn, when you had got there, Jackie was already there talking to him
You waited until she left before going in, jealousy ensued and you yelled at him, asking why he was following Jackie all the time. He told you he was just being nice, he told you that he loved you
You two did a lot more than kiss that night in the barn, and the next morning, Cole asked you to be his girlfriend, of course you said yes
After that, you two were never apart, some would argue that you were worse than you were before
A/N: I hope that you liked this, Iâm sorry it took so long. please request stuff, Iâm always taking request(even if it does take me a while to actually do it) If you didn't like this, please tell me how to make it better, Iâll always take constructive criticism.Â
I dont know if you do the character- but would you be able to do some headcannons or even a oneshot for pennywise (2017)?
Nsfw, sfw, fluff- whatever youd like to and are comfortable with :3
If not, I understand and im excited to see your future work anyway :)
Thank you for your consideration
Pennywise (2017) x gn! reader headcannon
A/N: I decided to do a headcannon since I havenât done one yet. Also, this is short, and idk if I did this right. I hope you like it! Love yâall
SFW
Pennywise would do anything for you
He brings you little gifts and keeps your nest nice a comfortable in his little cave under the sewer
He made sure to keep you a secret from the losers because he didnât want you to get hurt
The day they came into the sewers, you were almost caught, but penny distracted them and you slipped into the cave below, and only a few minutes later, penny came back down and he wouldnât let you go for hours
Heâs constantly scared that someone will take you away from him
He once tried to give some meat from a child, he cooked it because he knows humans canât eat raw meat, he now has to bring half of a child home every time he eats one, but once he âhibernatesâ he gives you actual food
He often morphs into a human form and walks around with you on the surface, whether itâs to get food, to find more stuff to add to your nest, or to just go on a walk
Pennywise loves you, and he will do anything to make sure that you stay his
Thank you so much for writing to Charles (Chucky), you don't know how happy I was to see him. The fandom was starving for an x male reader ToT
I would kindly like to ask for another one, a fluff (Is this a fluff?) Where like reader (male) is a killer that works alongside of Charles (Yes, human. I too find it odd to romance a doll that looks like a child đ) whereas reader mostly handles the clean up (At least he tries to because Charles prolly likes just having them 'odies found by the popo đ)
ANYWAYS, one day Charles tried to drag a body around and reader is like OH NO YOU DONT PRINCESS and idk how to continue :(
(Its to balance out the smut WHICH I LOVED BY THE WAY. pleasedoexpectmorefrommeinthefuture and ihopeyoudontmind)
Get it out | Chucky x male!reader
A/N: Sorry this took so long and that itâs so short. I didnât really know how to end it. I hope you like this!
Charles Lee Ray and I had been dating for a while now. We had a routine when it came to killing. He does the killing, and I clean it up. This routine kept the police off of Chuckyâs tail as they thought it wasnât his normal way of killing. Sometimes, I just donât have enough energy to fully clean up his huge mess, so I clean up most of it so it doesnât look like the workings of Charles Lee Ray.Â
This time was different. I was at home, trying to scrub the blood out of Chuckyâs clothes from the last killing, when the door opened, a loud grunt and the sound of dragging sounded throughout the trailer.Â
I dropped the shirt and the brush that I was holding into the sink of the bathroom and ran to the front door, only to find Chucky dragging a body into the kitchen, a small trail of blood left behind.Â
âCHARLES LEE RAY! I JUST CLEANED THOSE FLOORS!â I stalked over to him. Chucky dropped the body and turned to me, a small smile on his face.
âDoll face! I just brought a trophy. I havenât finished yet, i had to bring her back because someone called the policeâ he smiled and flopped on the couch.
It was a girl, no older than 20 at least. She was wearing a graphic t-shirt and sweat pants. Her blonde hair was messed up and covered in blood. She had a cut on her temple, Chucky mustâve hit her hard. She had stab wounds covering her torso.
âChucky, you brought back a dead body? To our home?â I was shocked. How could he do this? What if someone saw and reported it? Now they would know where he was hiding, and they would know about me.
âCh- I- I canât believe this! Did anyone see you?â I shook my head in disbelief. I was a little freaked out. I had worked so hard over this past year to make sure that Chucky didnât go back to jail, so that he wasnât the policeâs top suspect of every murder. And now Chucky had basically thrown that all away.
âNobody saw me.â He got up from the couch and stood in front of me. He wrapped his arms around my torso and rested his chin on my chest, looking up at me. âI just wanted to make her look nice for the police. I wonât get caught. Nobody will find out about youâ
I wrapped my arms around his waist. âYouâre right. Iâm sorry, my darling. I just donât want you to get caught again.â I held him close, resting my forehead on his.Â
We sat there for a good five minutes before I gently pushed him away. âGo fix her up and bring her back. I want her out of the house by tonight or youâre sleeping on the couch for the next two weeksâ I walked back into the bathroom and picked up the shirt and brush again and started scrubbing the blood.
So, I know i haven't posted in a while, like 2 months. I had all lot of stuff going on, so I hadn't really found time to write and I also haven't had any inspiration to due so. I have a Tyler Galpin fic in the works, but that's about it. So don't be shy and send in some requests! Love y'all lots!
heh hey.. âleans on expensive car* heard yer writing for Chucky, Can you write me a Charles Lee Ray(specifically when he was human) x Dom!Male!Reader smut
Scenario: itâs Chuckyâs first time actually seriously dating a guy especially one thatâs slightly bigger then him , but he still thinks he can have full control over him so they get in a bit of an argument about it bla bla about respect, but reader puts him in his place after getting fed up with him. YaY! :3
note: I really hope you see and write this but you donât have to. But Like I can barely find any Chucky x Dom!male reader that I havenât read.
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Watch it | Chucky Lee Ray x Dom!male!reader
Warnings: smut, use of Y/N
A/N: Iâm sorry this took so long, I was kind of busy with a lot of assignments, and other stuff, and it took me a while to figure out how to write smut, let alone a male!reader smut because I, myself, am a girl, so it took me a few tries. Iâm sorry if this didnât turn out the way you wanted, and I sorry the actual smut part might be a little short, but I hope you like it.Â
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I sat on the couch of my small trailer. I was waiting for Chucky to get home, he was late, like four hours late, after he already pissed me off earlier today. He was talking to that Tiffany chick, again. Purposely flirting with her while he knew I was standing less than 5 feet from them.
I heard the flimsy door of the trailer slam open and shut. I turned to see Chucky, all pissed off. I just looked at him, not giving him the time of day with my emotions.Â
âWhatâcha looking at, doll face?â He walked drunkenly toward me. âWhy donât you come here, huh?â He stood a few feet away, wanting me to get up and go to him. I stared at him, unmoving. I could see his anger start to boil over. âWhatâs your problem, now, huh?â he smirked, and started backing up toward the wall behind him. âThis about Tiff?â He scoffed. âI told you, you got nothinâ to worry about, yaâ fineâ He took a sip out of the canteen he was holding.Â
âIt is something to worry about. Youâre all over her. Youâre basically fucking her in front of me. What makes you think thatâs ok? Chucky, you my boyfriend, weâre together. Iâm not your side chickâ There was a slight angry tone to my voice, but I didnât want to turn this into an argument. I just wanted to go to bed and put this behind me.Â
Chucky scoffed again, âseriously? We are together! Itâs just a bit of fun! Who cares? As long as I come home to you, what does it matter?â His voice rises with each sentence.
I cocked my head to the side. âYou donât act like it, Charles! You flirt and you mock me! Maybe you need to be taught a lesson.â There was a certain venom in my voice while saying his full first name.Â
Chucky laughed slightly, thinking what I said to be the most hilarious thing ever. âAll right, get upâ Chucky waved his hand in an upwards motion. I leaned farther back into my seat, manspreading. âGet up, Y/N. Nowâ his tone was low, trying to hide his anger, but not very well. I let out a small laugh at the gall of him.
I slowly stood up, and in two strides, was across the room and towering over him. âWho do you think you are, bossing me around like that, huh?â I lowered my voice. Chucky looked up at me, and I could see the anger in his eyes.Â
âIâm talking to you, beanstalkâ He put a hand on my chest, and attempted to push me, I didnât move an inch.Â
I gripped his neck, shoving him against the wall. âReally? Because from where I stand, you hold no power over meâ I look him up and down. âOr heightâ I laughed slightly, smirking down at him.Â
I could see a faint blush cover his cheeks, the anger still in his eyes. âGo to our room, and get fully undressed.â I let him go and stepped back from him. Chucky stood in his place, not moving. âNow , Chuckyâ and with that he, slowly, made his way to our bedroom.Â
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When I got to our room, Chucky was sitting on the bed, clothes still on. âWhat did I say, Charles?â He looked down at his feet, and started peeling off his clothes. I could see how hard his dick was from me taking control. Chucky laid back on the bed, dick springing as he went.Â
I climbed on top of him, kissing up his chest and to his neck, sucking hickies as I went. Chucky let out a slight whimper, trying to move his hips closer to me. I pushed him back down, and chuckled. I kissed his lips hard, bruising them. Chucky tried to flip us over so he could be on top, but I pushed him back down.
âWhat do you think youâre doing?â I pulled away from him, hovering, but not touching Chucky. I smirked as he whined. âYou know, for a man who wants to cum, youâre not being a very good boy, now are you, Chucky?â I laughed.
He didnât answer, he squirmed underneath me, wrapping his arms around my neck and attempted to pull me close to him. âPlease! Baby, please!â he whimpered, âIâve been good, I- I promise!â He tried yanking me down to him, but I didnât budge.Â
âWere you, pretty boy? Were you good?â I gently ran my finger across his cheek. âDo you think you deserve to be fucked?â As my finger went down his cheek, towards his neck, I grabbed it, squeezing slightly. The moan he let out caused my dick to twitch in my pants.Â
âI was- I am! Please! I promise Iâll be goodâ Chucky was whining and whimpering, squirming under me, and all I could do was hover over him, look down at him and realize that I, a cashier as a gas station who lives in a trailer, have made The Charles Lee Ray, the serial killer, the slasher, beg for me to fuck him. I would laugh at the thought, if it werenât for the fact that my dick was so hard.Â
I sat up, pulling his arms off of me, and took my clothes off. I went to lean back over him, but I stopped for a second. I took hold of Chuckyâs arm, and pulled him so he was at the end of our bed facing the wall across it, on his stomach, his chin at the very edge so he was looking at the wall. The wall had a full length mirror hung on it, facing the bed, and Chucky could see himself laying there and me straddling his hips.Â
I leaned down to his ear, moving his hair over his shoulder. âI want you to look at yourself while I fuck you. I want you to see if youâre a good boy as you say, if you deserve for me to fuck you.â I ran my hands over his sides, squeezing his hips. I turned behind me and took a pillow from the head of our bed, I put it under Chuckyâs hips, propping them up. âSo pretty for me, Baby Doll. You strutting this around that bitch?âI smacked his ass. Chucky jolted forward, gripping the edge of the bed, his head down.Â
I pulled him by his hair. âI said I want you to look at yourself! So look, Charles!â I let go of his hair, but he kept his head in that position. âGood boyâ I could see Chuckyâs eyes roll back. I pulled the lube out from the bedside drawer, I pulled his ass cheeks apart and squirted some onto his hole. Chucky made a small noise at the coldness. I threw the bottle to the side and rubbed the lube around, making sure he was ready for me.Â
Slowly I pushed into him, Chucky let out a loud moan. Once I fully pushed in, I waited a second, letting him adjust, before I started pounding into him. I held onto Chuckyâs hips tightly, watching where Chucky and I connected. I let out a moan as he squeezed around me.
âFuck, so pretty fâme, Chuckyâ I started pounding into him harder. Chucky was so loud I was sure the entire neighborhood could hear him, his moans growing louder each time my balls slapped his.Â
I could feel him rutting against the pillow to gain more friction, eager to cum. I put my hands on either side of his head, leaning over him, looking into the mirror to watch his face. Chuckyâs hands were white knuckle-gripping the bed, he was trying to keep his eyes on the mirror, but they kept rolling back. I grabbed his neck again, pulling him closer to me, kissing his cheek. I could feel he was close.
I reached underneath him and found his dick, slowly pumping it, rubbing it against the pillow under his hips. I was close, but I held back until he finished. My thrusts grew slower but harder, and my pumps grew faster. In a second, I felt Chuckyâs cum spurt out onto my hand and the pillow, his eyes rolled back, mouth open in a silent moan. Feeling and seeing him cum made me cum, filling Chucky up, making a ring around my base.Â
I kissed his cheek again and slowly pulled out, my cum dripping out of his hole. I panted, catching my breath and letting Chucky catch his breath before I gently brought him back to the head of the bed, throwing the pillow that was under his hips on the floor. I fell next to Chucky, moving the hair out of his face.
âYou ok?â
He nodded, still blissed out, he cured into me, and I froze. Never in our relationship did Chucky cuddle with me, let alone curl into me like that. Slowly, and hesitantly, I wrapped my arms around him, swallowing him. I heard soft snores and knew he fell asleep, and I soon followed.
I was laying in the hammock that hung outside of JJâs house (honorarily dubbed âPoguelandiaâ by JJ, himself), sipping a beer. Kie, who was sitting on the cooler next to me, and I watched JJ and John B wrestle on the ground in front of us. Pope was off to the side, cheering on JJ.Â
âCareful J, heâs whooped your ass before,â I teased, raising the bottle to my lips again. Kie laughed and agreed with me. âYeah, JJ, sheâs right, youâre gonna get hurt.â
âCome on babe, âm fine.â JJ replied and got up from the ground, coming over to the hammock. I hummed and let him into the hammock. âRight, so that split lip isnât from JB bitch slapping you yesterday?â I smiled at him as he laid his head on my chest. âNah, I fell is all.â
Kie laughed at JJâs response, and John B threw an empty beer can at JJâs head, which I blocked. Sarah came running down the steps of the chateau, a glass of water in one hand, phone in the other. Cleo came right after her. âUh! Itâs way too hot out here. I really donât know how any of you are out here.â She sat on a log next to Kiara and Cleo plopped down in Popeâs lap on the foldable chair he had. âThatâs because not all of us are pregnant, so we can drink alcoholâ I said, making a big scene of taking a sip of my beer. Sarah rolled her eyes at me, but I could see the smile on her face.
I looked down at JJ, carefully running my fingers through his hair, hearing him sigh in content. I smiled at all of my friends around me. I wouldnât trade this for the world. âLove you Jâ. I started getting comfy with JJ on top of me, when he moved and looked at me with a look of concern. âWhatâs wrong?â I asked quietly. He shook his head, but he wouldnât look away from me. âJJ, are you ok?â His face contorted into one of pain, looking at me with hurtful eyes.
âI shouldâve let him kill youâŠâ Those words had me frozen. âJ, what are you talking about?â I reached for his cheek, but he got out of the hammock entirely. âJJ?â I sat up as best as I could, but it suddenly felt like there was a huge weight on my chest. âI shouldnât have died⊠Iâm too young, I worked too hard. I donât know why I saved you.â His voice got angrier as he spoke, tears coming out of his eyes.Â
By this point I noticed the others looking directly at me, with angry looks on their faces. âIt shouldâve been youâ Their voices mushed together, each phrase getting louder and louder, until they were screaming at me. I held my hands over my ears, pleading with them to stop, not understanding whatâs going on. âDonât you remember? Iâm dead!â JJ shouted at me.
As he said those final words, I had a rush of memories come through. Memories of a day. The fighting and chasing with lightner in morocco to Groff trying to kill me. But the main memory that stood out was that of JJ pulling me away and getting stabbed himself. I sat there with him as he died. I had watched the light go out in his eyes. I watched as Rafe buried the love of my life in the sands of Morocco where he would lay, all alone for who knows how long. And there was nothing I could do.
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I woke up drenched in sweat, tears running down my face. I looked over at the space next to me in my bed, JJâs place, to find him not there. Panic set in and I jumped up from my bed, walking out of the room that John B let JJ and I stay in at the chateau. âJ?â I called out in the early morning light. I could hear some small whispers and some clanging. I walked into the kitchen to see John B and JJ making breakfast. When I saw JJ, I let out a small cry. Upon hearing said cry, JJ whipped around and made a face that looked like he had been caught, butter knife in his mouth, a piece of bread in one hand, the jar of marshmallow fluff in the other. Seeing that JJ stopped, John B also turned around, only to see me crying, standing in the hallway entrance.Â
JJ dropped everything he was holding onto the counter and rushed over to me, holding me tightly. âBaby, what happened?â I cried harder hearing his voice. We stood like that until I calmed down.
âEverything was fine, we were all hanging out, and some random girl was there, but I knew her name. And we were also hanging out with Sarah Cameron, and she was pregnant. We were at JJâs house, and we had turned it into a cooler version of the chateau, JJ called it âpoguelandiaâ. You two were fighting, Kie and I were sitting watching and Pope was cheering you on. It was like this was completely normal. Then you all started shouting at me that I shouldâve died, and then I had memories. Memories that werenât mine. We were in Morocco for some reason. They were of you dying, this guy killed you, he was going to kill me and you saved me, and I watched you die. I woke up after that, and I saw you werenât in bed, I got so scared that it was real.â I sniffled, trying not to cry again. JJ held me closer, shushing me gently.
âItâs ok, bug, Iâm here, Iâm safe. John B is here and safe. Iâm sure if we called Pope and Kie, theyâre also safe. I donât know why youâd dream of Sarah Cameron, but I can tell you sheâs most likely fine. Do you think it was one of your premonitions?â JJ rubbed my back as he talked.
âI donât know, I really hope not.â I dug my head deeper into JJ's chest. âOk, letâs get back to bed then.â He led me back to our room and laid me down, laying next to me, and pulled me into his body. âI hope you know that none of that will happen, ok? Just go back to sleep and when you wake back up, weâll eat those sandwiches and maybe go catch some fish laterâ I nodded and slowly dozed off to sleep in the arms of the, very alive, love of my life.