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Some Small Ideas!

In honor of the new page I wanted to share some ideas I have for future fics! Some people have asked what I have in my drafts so this all the ones I find delicious! MDNIII!!!!

❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ TIM

𝜗𝜚 Fucking you on your side, early morning btw, he’s doing soft and deep strokes, just grinding into you. He’s rubbing your clit with one hand and holding you close with the other.

𝜗𝜚 Him fucking into you uncontrollably, on your back, hands hold your hips down, whimpering into your throat about how he can’t stop

𝜗𝜚 Fucking you on your side, pretty blue eyes staring you down, he’s still fully clothed, just a quickie between meetings (on the couch in his office!)

❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ BART

𝜗𝜚 Free use with Bart! Where he can bend you over wherever, whenever, because poor baby has way too much stamina. Your drooling over the couch after six rounds

𝜗𝜚 fluff where your cuddling while he plays games, you on his lap and he’s holding you so close. He’s talking to you, explaining what he’s doing, even letting you try too.

𝜗𝜚 Riding him while he begs to fuck you. He wants you to feel so good, wants to be the one to give it to you. Not exactly sub Bart but service dom Bart.

𝜗𝜚 Him fucking you over your desk, bending you over and taking what he wants. He’s so desperate, keeps filling you up over and over until it just spills out.

❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ KON-EL

𝜗𝜚 He’s got you drooling into the sheets, totally fucked out. Seeing you so dumb, he lifts you up into his arms, holds you against him, and fucks you deep and fast. Like this (THIS IS A P! LINK VIEWER DISCRETION ADVISED)

𝜗𝜚 Him fucking you in a full Nelson, his ttk doing all the work, not letting you move, just fucks you until you can’t take it anymore.

𝜗𝜚 him being so sweet to you. Waking you up with kisses, fucking you in missionary, looking into your eyes while telling you how much he loves you.

❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ JASON

𝜗𝜚 Somnophila w/ Jason! He sees you in his shirt, cute and asleep, wearing nothing underneath. He can’t help but fuck you awake, cumming inside to mark you as his inside and out.

𝜗𝜚 Him folding you in half, fucking you slow and deep, looking into your eyes. He wants to fill you up, get you pregnant, he’s talking so sweet to you. Like this (again this is a p! Link)

❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ DAMIAN

𝜗𝜚 Soft fucking, your riding him while he sits up on the headboard, he worships you fr. At first you’re just grinding, then you start bouncing up and down. When you get tired, he takes over. One hand pushes your head into his throat while the other bounces you.

𝜗𝜚 him bending you over the bed and rawing you. He’s got you bent over, standing, but he shoves your face into the sheets. He’s standing behind you and plowing into you, pissed off because you risked yourself during patrol.

A/N: I’ve always thought about doing a p!link post for a bunch of characters but then I was like idk if that’s too much. But then I realized, I write straight up porn for strangers soooo. I might!

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Here to remind you guys of my never ending Drummer! Bart obsession that will never go away…

I had a thought, so he would have to spread out when playing. He’s have to sit with his legs spread and taking up as much space as he can, I think that energy would stay with him even when he’s not playing. He lights up the room, his energy is contagious, he just draws people in.

He’d manspread every time he sits too. It’s not in a cocky way though, he’s just used to taking up so much space, he commands the room even from his seat. He’s confident, he knows his worth, he’s not afraid to take up space. He’d just look up at you with relaxed eyes, put his hand around your waist, and pull you down to sit on his lap.

He’d like you sat on one of his legs, so you can curl up into his chest, putting your head on his shoulder as he rubs your hip. He’d just chat with the group like that, with you just sat on his thigh, like it’s no big deal. Like you belong there.

He’d also always drum a beat on you with his fingers. Wether his hand is on your thigh when he’s driving, cuddling before bed, or just holding hands, he’s somehow always drumming up a new beat into your skin with the tips of his fingers. He’s always ready, there’s always an ich under his skin to get to his kit, drumming a beat always calms him.

He’d be so happy if you asked him to play for you. His smile would be blinding, he’d kiss you sweet before running to set up. He’s playing a song he’s been working on, fills that still need work, anything to impress you and make you smile.

Of course, my favorite scenario, he’d pull you into his lap eventually. He’d kiss you while giggling, trying to remember how to play without seeing. Luckily it’s all muscle memory so the kiss would turn deeper while he’s still playing. This is what the fans want to see. He’d get way too into kissing you and mess up so bad, he’d laugh and put the sticks away so he can kiss you some more. “God your such a bad influence, at this rate I won’t get any actual practice in.” “Good.”

And he’d be a chem major with a surprisingly good sense of style because I said so. Please please please share Drummer!Bart thoughts with me, I’m obsessed. I’m even willing to talk about electric guitar or bass player Bart.

Message me with any thoughts or send thirsts lol idc as long as im getting more people talking about drummer Bart!!!

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Silly! Bart Allen Texts

Coming back from the dead to post these, they are just so Bart. I swear this writers block will kill me but the people sending me messages about my favs is keeping me alive✨🫶🏽

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Bart x Reader - Smut

- I wrote this a while back, figured I’d post it even though it’s unfinished. Since it’s just a quick, kinda bad, draft it’s going up on my side profile. Also guys there are so many different Bart fics now I’m actually so happy!

Your pants fill up the space of the room. The humid, sticky, air fills your lungs. It’s so hot, even hotter with your bare skin against Barts, his excess body heat almost making it unbearable.

Your legs tremble and shake as you bounce up and down Barts cock. You whine from the exertion.

You’ve been riding him for what feels like hours, you can barely keep your hips moving, but the way his sweet tip practically hits your cervix makes you want to keep going forever.

Panting, you let out shaking whimpers, eyes coming up to meet his.

They’re dim and dark as they look into yours. He’s entirely captivated by you, eyes dilated almost all the way, gold irises practically non existent.

His calloused hands trail up your thighs to grip onto your hips, they’re the only part of his body that seems to be immune from his healing.

They told your hips down harder, his pouty lips opening with a groan. His eyes don’t come off you for a second, holding your gaze as you both moan into the room.

For a moment, he gets this far away look in his eyes, you recognize it instantly.

He’s slowing down his own time to be here a second longer. Taking in how pretty you look as you whine on his dick. The way your hips feel in his hands, how they feel when you roll them down extra hard. How your face looks when he angles his hips a bit further up, getting just an inch deeper.

The use of his speed leaves the room even hotter, the familiar sent of ozone fills the room, his fingers leaving tiny friction marks on your skin.

“Bart” you shakily whine out.

You need more, need him.

His eyes focus again as he coos down at you. One of his hands comes up to lightly tuck under your chin, guiding your lips to his.

His lips are soft and kind compared to the way he starts pulling your hips down faster. He takes his time slipping his tongue inside, rolling over yours until you’re making sweet noises into his mouth.

“It’s okay baby, let me take care of you. You’ve been so good for me.”

Pulling away, he tucks your face into the safe of his throat, holding you close as he presses a soft kiss to your forehead.

His free arm completely wraps around your waist as he scoops you further into his chest.

“Poor baby, you’ve been doing all the work tonight. Been so mean to you, don’t worry sweetheart, I can take over from here.”

He peers up through his lashes, kissing your collarbone softly before rolling his hips up.

You squirm, whining and squeezing around him when he hits so deep.

“There she is. You needed this didn’t you baby? Needed to turn that pretty head off and be taken care of.”

You shake your head, about to protest before he lightly shushes you. Cooing at you like you’re being fussy, like he isn’t almost in your stomach with the way he’s pushing up against you.

He softly grabs the back of your neck, fingers gliding through your hair, before lowering you down to his shoulder.

“I’ve got you sweetheart, let me make you feel good. Such a pretty little thing, all mine.”

His voice turns raspy, dark and alluring, as he sucks marks into your neck. His hands pull you into him, making you take all of him.

His hips get harsher, fucking you fast and deep like he can’t get enough. He’s moaning into your skin, between his sharp teeth biting your shoulders.

“Bart- fuck, too much. No more marks, people are gonna see.”

He practically growls, almost feral as his hips move faster. “I don’t care. I want everyone to know you’re mine, that I fucked you dumb tonight.”

You wish you could complain, push him off and leave your own marks, but you’re being held so tight against his chest.

You have no choice but to take it, whining and writhing against him. You cry out when he taps into his speed.

“I know baby, I know. Feels so good, doesn’t it? Let it all out, let me hear you.”

He coos at you so sweet, so different to the ways he’s meanly plowing into you, practically bruising your cervix.

The world turns static, like you’re floating on air. He doesn’t stop, keeps going at his impossible speed, moans buried into your throat.

“Cum all over me, please. I won’t stop, keep going till you’re full. Fuck- use you for as long as I want.”

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Ok so here I am sending it again! So...i keep thinking about Drummer!Bart with the song Cherry Pie by warrant...what do we think

YESSSSS

I used to loveee this song, hearing it again honestly did something to my brain.

I love the drums on this song; they are so harsh but so fun at the same time!!

okay so niche opinion, but I recently watched Off Campus and there is a scene where the main character sings this song to her bf. ITS SO GOOD. It's like sexy and she's just owning it.

I wanted to tie it into this because I can't help but imagine him playing this while you dance to it. You're just feeling the tempo, letting the music take over, and he's so distracted by you that he messes up.

He gets so flushed hearing the song, the thoughts of your body moving to his beat.

He'd also def play it on his phone and dance with you eventually, both moving together to the beat. You'd tease him about how flustered he got the first time he played this song for you, ofc he'd tease you right back...... let's just say things heat up after that.

OMG love this idea I feel like I can keep going but I won't bore you guys lol. Miss you all so much, writing hasn't been the same recently because of my writer's block but I'm trying. Love you🫶🏽

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i kinda adore how the fandom all individually came to the conclusion that Bart would be a drummer in a band au

Yes.

Lmaooo it’s actually so funny though but it makes sense because he’s so energetic, I think being behind the drums would calm the buzz under his skin.

I have more thoughts of course, it’s my current obsession…

He’d invite you to his practices more often, a soft blush taking over his freckled cheeks. He’d be visibly nervous, trying to play down how badly he wants you to say yes. “It’s not big deal, just chaotic noise, but we try to meet up weekly. You can come if you have time, no pressure, but I’d love to see you there.”

He’d start to just expect you there, showing up to pick you up before he heads over without even saying a word. He’d have a drum set in his house too, giving you private showing of his new fills.

He’d put you on his lap and play with you there, you’d feel his knee move under you as he presses his pump, feel the way his heart pounds along with the beat.

He’d also let you play around on his drums, show you how to hold the sticks properly, laughing when it flies out of your hand. “It’s okay, it happens to the best of us, makes you an official drummer.”

Everyone would know you at shows. “You’re Barts right?” He’d send soft smiles your way during the show, small winks that make you quietly laugh.

Just… drummer Bart is on my mind now. Like yes. Need that actually. Not to mention he’d fuck hard after shows, taking out his adrenaline on you. His hands…don’t get me started. His fairy lights over you as he takes you slow to classic rock. He’d kiss you, barely pulling away, wanting to be as close as possible.

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I wish that Bart had more fans/fic writers,

I was talking to a friend and we were just trading ideas, the one we got hung up on was Bart as a drummer for a rock underground band.

Like that’s so hot, the thought of him being so energetic still, but a bit more closed off and having to take your time getting close. I like the thought of going to a small gig in a warehouse, going ‘backstage’ afterwards to flirt with Bart while he’s still sat at his drum set, and him taking you home you his room that is super aesthetic (in my mind it’s dark and grungy but has fairy lights and a cool atmosphere)

I think he’d take you to his favorite spots, places only he knows about. He’d share his story and his unfinished songs, he’d let you hold his sticks. I bet he’d even let you decorate some of the stuff he uses, just so everyone knows he’s taken. On the first day he takes you home, he kisses you so soft and begs you to stay, and of course you do.

My bitch ass was like omg I bet someone wrote that fic already, the band trope is like everyone’s fav lol… but then I was like oh yeah he only has five fics🧍🏽‍♀️🧍🏽‍♀️ and then I looked for fics and general and I fear half of them were me😭

Someone hook me up please, or else I’ll have to write it myself…

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Don't know if it's weird but your drummer fic reminded me of the song never, never gonna give ya up by Barry white because it starts with the cymbals sound (not sure if that's their name I had to Google what those were sorry) and like you're in his lap as he's trying to get into the rhythm at first but it trails off eventually because he's distracted and we're getting freaky while the song playing in the background

(so sorry if this made you uncomfortable)

This didn’t make me uncomfortable!! I literally write Bart smut for a living on my main blog lol (which for everyone who doesn’t know about my main blog, I have a link on my pinned post!!)

YESSSS

I love the thought of him trying to nail the beat and just getting frustrated from not getting it immediately. He’d get pretty upset but he’s not giving up any time soon.

He’d beg you to sit on his lap, call you his “good luck charm,” saying he can’t get it right because your too far.

His strong, calloused, hands grip your waist. He guides you down onto his lap, shifting you so your as close as posible. His heart beats against yours, his breath hot against your neck, his warmth seeping into your skin.

“You comfortable baby?”

He’d whisper it so sweet before kissing your pulse point, lightly laughing as he bounces you on his leg.

He’d still try nailing the beat, huffing against yours neck every time he messed up.

“Give me a kiss doll, need extra luck.”

He’d guide your head down with his fingers tucked under your chin, soft lips connecting with yours.

It’s hot, he pulls you in deep, like he’s trying to memorize how you feel against him. His tongue rolls over yours, his hand coming down to rest on your neck.

When you pull at the short strands at the nape of his neck, he groans into your mouth. You can feel him quickly setting his sticks into his pouch, his free hand coming to grip your hip.

He’s so greedy, rolling your hips down onto him, pulling you impossibly closer.

Poor baby would whine about the limited amount of space he has to lay you out, would beg you to come to his room.

Ofc he’s immediately throwing you on the bed, kissing you so sweet before pulling away to play soft rock. He’s def fucking you to classics and any song he’s been practicing. And honestly he’s so silly he’d probably pull away mid fuck just to talk about how hard the drum line is on the song playing, you’d have to pull him back down.

Yeah I miss writing Bart smut, honestly I don’t have much time these days to write but I’m hoping that will change soon!! Hope this is what you were thinking for the ask😚