Summary When the hunters are out, the demons will play. Only you're not sure if you're the cat or the mouse in this scenario.
CWs Threesome. Fingering. Oral. Touch of corruption. Many, many orgasms.
18+. 1.6k words
AN Ruby as a high femme bottom, Meg as an angry top, I need to take them both and not in a fight send tweet. Title is from "Vampire Empire" by Adrianne Lenker/Big Thief.
Smutober prompt Threesome (FFF)
Smutober masterlist ⏐ SPN masterlist
You really don’t know how you got here, but you’re not about to question it.
One minute you’re babysitting the demons while Sam and Dean are out, a job you loudly and insistently complained about, despite Meg’s insistence that you’d love it. The next, she is sitting on the bed - Dean’s, of course it had to be Dean’s - Ruby straddling her, both with their shirts off, tits pressed against each other while they make out like there’s no tomorrow.
You’re leaned against the dresser only a few feet from them, beer bottle wet with perspiration in your hand, and it’s not the only thing. You’re desperately trying to level your breathing, trying to act like none of this is getting to you. You’re failing miserably.
Meg separates her lips from Ruby’s, looks over her shoulder at you while Ruby presses open-mouthed kisses against her neck, runs her hands over porcelain pale skin. Both their dark locks tangled, like they’re one thing, come from one source.
“Sure you don’t wanna join?” Meg says in that ever vibrating, hissing voice of hers. “Your boyfriends don’t have to know.” You bite at your bottom lip, watch as her hands wander down to Ruby’s jeans-clad ass.
“They’re not my boyfriends,” you press out through clenched teeth, a drop from your bottle landing somewhere on your boot with a small splash. Ruby starts rocking against Meg, trying to find some friction. They’re beautiful together. So beautiful.
“Even better,” Meg hums, leaning back to allow Ruby better access. “No complications.”
And yeah, the fact that the two women in front of you are demons and you’re a hunter is complicated enough, even without your messy, interwoven relationship to the two brothers coming into play. Not that you’re able to think about that right now. The implications of it. Not when Ruby drags her full lips from Meg’s neck, turns around to look at you. Big eyes dark and wet.
“We really want you to,” she says with her soft, sexy as sin lisp and you swallow. “It can stay between us.” And then she gives you a dirty smile that lets you know she will rub this in Sam and Dean’s face the second she gets the chance.
You let out a slow breath. Take a long drink from your bottle. Then put it down and walk towards them, already pulling off your jacket.
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It’s fascinating to watch them like this, who they are. How they act.
Ruby’s all submissive girliness. Talks a tough game but when you spread her out under you, she moans and rolls her hips and throws her head back and forth in a display of such outright sexual femininity it’s hard to believe it’s not all an act. Meg on the other hand likes taking charge, pushes both of you around in a way that has you clenching your thighs, nips, bites, gives orders. You fit in just right.
You’ve got one of Ruby’s soft thighs between your legs, your own pressing hers open, skin soaked with her sweet wetness as you fingerfuck her. Meg is perched next to you two, watching, encouraging, yeah, she loves that, oh look at that blush on her chest, isn’t that so fucking cute? She’s gonna act like she can hold on, but she can’t. You’re such a mess, Ruby. She always comes quickly, but this has to be a new record. Meg leans forward, kisses Ruby roughly while she shakes and moans.
Ruby meanwhile really is a mess. Her head is thrown back, her neck stretched to the point where it looks like it hurts. The soft, pretty act gone as she’s thrown into pleasure that makes her skin red and eyes misty and all of her unravel. She comes quickly. She comes loudly. It’s paradise.
“Turn her around,” Meg says with a broad grin. “Her ass looks so pretty if you slap it a little. Takes on every mark.” Ruby moans something that sounds like yes, please.
So of course you turn her around.
Meg has you eat her out while you kneel in front of her with her fingers gripping your hair, talking non-stop, just like she always does. Ruby’s mostly out of it, but when she can sit up again, she gets in close behind you, kisses your back, your shoulders. Helps Meg hold back your hair while the other hand wanders between your legs. What she does there is a little half-hearted, and when she starts rubbing herself against you after a while of this, you can’t help but chuckle.
Meg drags you up, strong despite her small frame. Kisses you, roughly, tongue shoved into your mouth, then pushes you back on the bed.
“Your turn,” she says with a grin and Ruby giggles.
You’re gripping the pillow under your head so hard you’re pretty sure you won’t have any feelings left in your fingers in a minute. But who cares about such things.
Ruby’s straddling you high on your waist, dragging her wet pussy along the skin there. It’s not enough to get her off, but the sight and smell and closeness of her, the way you’re caught under her, drives you nearly insane. She leans forward, kisses you, tongues at you with little licks. Grins her demon grin while she plays with your hair and runs the tip of her nose over your skin.
“Fuck you,” you mutter, and she pinches your nipples, making you moan. Her plush lips are there a second later to soothe the pain.
Meanwhile Meg is between your legs. Pushed Ruby aside when she saw she was just gonna keep teasing. Now two of her fingers are buried in you while her tongue draws perfect circles.
You press your forehead against your arm, still thrown up over you, mouth ripped open as an earth-shattering orgasm rips through you. Meg, the absolute bitch, keeps fingerfucking you until you try to roll away, which is difficult with Ruby still on top of you. There’s a moment where you think they’ll overpower you, where you think you’re completely exposed, powerless to them. It fires up another deep wave of pleasure within you.
Ruby moves and you grab her around the waist, turn her over. She lands on her back, dark hair flying, looking up at you with wide eyes and an excited expression. Meg crawls up behind you, hands running down your side, licks your shoulder then bites it gently.
She keeps going as Ruby drags you down, kisses your lips, so wet, so perfect, and you feel Meg press her own wetness against your ass, starting to grind against you. Your eyes fall shut as you give yourself over to it.
“More?” one of them says, and you’re not sure which one.
“More,” is all you say.
The door unlocks, and you already hear their deep voices. You shift, rearrange the book in your hands. Force a neutral expression onto your face.
“...completely useless,” Dean is saying to Sam, who’s just behind him. They stop talking and turn to the room.
You’re on one of the chairs, leaned back, one leg slung over the other, frowning at the pages in front of you despite not having read a single word for several minutes. Ruby is on the bed, Sam’s this time, leaned back on her arms while she looks around with a bored expression. And Meg lounges on the couch, cleaning the nails of one hand with the ones of the other.
“How was it?” you ask, lowering the book. You’re not sure what he notices - maybe it’s the smell of sex permeating the room, the AC not strong enough to fully drag it out - but Sam’s brows twitch as his eyes wander between the three of you. Only Dean seems oblivious.
“Total bust,” he says, walking over to the fridge and taking out three beers - for him and Sam and you, of course. Not the others. “The information was useless.”
“Told you it might be,” Meg sing-songs and you throw her a look. She returns it, eyes wandering to you slowly. It makes you think of the taste of the skin over her collarbone. How her ass cheeks felt in your hands.
“Yeah, thanks for that,” Dean says in his most sarcastic tone as he drops down on his bed after passing around the drinks. Your eyes shoot to Ruby, and she raises her eyebrows. You remember her screams of pleasure, the way she begged so prettily for you to fuck her harder. You shift your legs, rub them against each other. Nearly flinch from how sore you are. The boys sure took their time.
“Anyway,” Sam says and walks deeper into the room with a sigh, “looks like you two are good to go.” Both Meg and Ruby turn to him. It makes Sam shift around.
“Sure thing,” Meg says and you need to bite your lip.
They leave, and you look after them. Eyes trained on their asses, their hips. The long, dark hair. They don’t turn around.
Dean plops back down on the bed, while Sam slowly sits on the couch. You’re back to your chair, too worried they’re gonna be able to smell them on you.
“What a day,” Dean says, taking a sip from his beer. You look at him, and then your eyes widen when you see the wet patch on the bed - but no, it’s just a shadow. You put the spare bedding on his bed when you’d regained control of your senses.
how about how some of the dbd cast would react to stuff you baked? (i like most of the characters, i think that ghostface or meg would be interesting for a couple examples)
(this is for the one writing request thingy ? :D
HELLOOOOO can do!!! Thanks for requesting <333
DBD CHARACTERS REACTION TO YOU BAKING SOMETHING FOR THEM
Ghostface
He was in awe and thought it was cute
Someone actually baked something for him
"Aww thanks sweetheart" he says and kisses you softly on your lips
He would only comment once on it if it tasted bad but otherwise would shower you in complements
He would also be teasing you constantly in a loving way of course
Meg
Blushes and gives you a hug
"Awww thanks hun" squeezes you tighter till you tell her to quit it
She would love whatever you made for her and would share with her grandma (mom?can't remember lore T-T)
She especially loves brownies...*wink wink*
Albert Wesker
"Oh you made something for me? How cute..." He gives a charming smile
He caresses your chin softly and places his thumb on your lips
He takes the chocolate chip cookie you made him and pops it into his mouth and chews slowly to savor the flavor
He gives a small hum and nods "These are wonderful dearheart but I would recommend to let them cook more so they are a bit crunchy"
He takes another cookie and puts it in his mouth and chews a little and then connects his mouth with yours and kisses you to where you both have some cookie
When you guys pull away for air and swallow he licks his lips and smirks
The Trickster
"I'm not surprised you baked something for someone as talented as me"
He's so fucking cocky like that was not a good move, he's so fucking full of it
He's used to being given this kinda stuff
It means a little bit more to him since it's from you...
Don't expect much that just a quick kiss and no knives in your back :)
Steve
"Thanks but why?"
He's flattered and appreciates it but is confused
He will pick you up and hug you and flash you a big smile showing off his pearly white teeth
Will brag to the other survivors (especially Nancy and Jonathan)
"My partner baked me something did yours?" He says in a snarky tone and a shit eating grin
Yui
She swings an arm around your neck and kisses your cheek
"Thank you love" she says as she pulls some hair out of you face
She smiles at you lovingly and takes the cupcake you made her
She takes a bite, icing gets on the tip of her nose
She tries to lick it off but fails so you grab her face gently and lick it off yourself
You pull away and giggle while she's tries to say something
She blushes and looks away and smiles bashfully
Kate
"Aw thank you darlin'"
She pinches your cheek and pulls a bit
She takes a macaroon and eats it slowly, savoring the flavor
She lets out a satisfied moan
"Soo~ good darlin' you need to make more"
She envelopes you into a bear hug with your face smashed between her boobs
Billy
(platonic! I headcannon him as Ace and Aro so everything for him is strictly platonic!!)
*Happy noises*
Someone made something for him?!
How wonderful! He's so happy!!
He had a hard time talking so he will show you how much he appreciates it
Whatever you make he will love
He will give you things too!!
He can't bake or cook but it's okay! He's trying:')
summary: after catching feelings for a certain fury, zagreus offers some advice to get you back on your feet.
pairings: megara “meg” x gn! reader, (platonic) zagreus x gn! reader, mentions of thanzag.
warnings: light spoilers
notes: in lieu of Hades II being announced, here we are! also bc i am a whore for greek mythology (thanks pjo/hoo <3 /lh)
word count: 1.2k
you were always unsure how you landed yourself in such shitty situations.
for one, as a minor god, you somehow got yourself a position in the underworld. did you read the fine print in the contract you signed in olympus? absolutely-fucking-not. the trip to the river styx was less than pleasant, but you did leave a good review for charon. despite him speaking in decipherable groans, he made for good company and talk.
small dents began to appear in the rod of the broom you held, your sweeping motions coming to a halt. the shiny granite floors perfectly reflected your frowning face back at you. not wanting to get scolded for lagging behind in your chores, you took a few steps forward before gently brushing at the floor.
“is… everything alright?”
you jolted violently, whipping around with wide eyes. zagreus stood before you, his hands raised. “sorry- didn’t mean to scare you.” he quickly uttered. “you just looked… tense, is all.” his mismatched eyes slowly drifted to the broom, where cracks had formed from your iron grip. you blinked, slowly setting the broom against the wall with a sheepish look. “just… having a bit of a mid-life crisis? well, a godly one.” you sighed, shaking your head.
the prince raised a brow, “i don’t mean to pry, but i wouldn’t mind listening.” your brows perked up in surprise, a small smile forming on your lips. “thank you zagreus. do you mind also covering for me? i really don’t feel like getting told off today…” zagreus nodded in agreement, “of course. perhaps my room would be best for privacy?” you followed after the male with no further questions, trying to decipher where it would be best to start.
the two of you sat atop zagreus’ bed, the mattress bouncing ever so slightly to accommodate for the new weight. the silence didn’t feel as unnerving as before, thanks to the prince of hell’s presence. you were glad you had found a confidant and amazing friend in him.
“well… to start, i guess i…” you paused, inhaling then exhaling to organize your thoughts. “i have feelings for meg, romantically.” zagreus blinked in surprise, looking down at you. “i don’t know what to do next, zag. she’s practically unreachable. any time i see her, i want to approach her but i’m just so…” “nervous?” zagreus finished for you. “yes, nervous. that.” you fell back onto the bed with a grunt, staring up at the ceiling in disdain. the bed shifted as zagreus laid beside you, his head propped up by his hand.
“if you don’t mind me asking, zag, how did you approach than?” a nervous chuckle left the male, the flame-colored wreath atop his head shifting ever so slightly as he moved to look at the headboard. “i don’t mean to sound… generic, but all i really did was be myself.” he began. “aside from the fact that we’re childhood friends, all i really did was figure out what he liked, what he didn’t like. then, i just went from there.” at his words, you went silent.
if you started from there, perhaps you would have a chance to find out more on meg. you looked to zagerus with a faint smile, “thank you, zag. and don’t worry about sounding too generic, you… you’ve helped more than you know.” you nodded firmly, watching a smile grow on zagreus’ face. “you’re welcome, i’m glad i could be of assistance… but really, that quick?” he questioned, a brow raised as he moved to sit up once you did.
“yeah, i want to find meg, see if… i can muster up the courage to talk to her.” zagreus placed a hand on your shoulder, giving it a small squeeze. “that’s a great start, but remember not to get ahead of yourself. things like this take time and patience.” he warned. “right. time and patience.” you huffed, standing to head out of his room. the prince trailed after you, the two of you heading into the dining hall. unfortunately, nyx was nowhere to be seen, so you couldn’t greet the primordial goddess on the way.
a few shades lingered about the mess hall, some seated at tables and chattering amongst each other on how they died and the works. not too far, deusa was humming to herself as she gently dusted at a ledge. “deusa,” zagreus called from behind you, the gorgon jumping with a chirp-like hiss as she turned around. “p-prince zagreus!” she squeaked, also calling your name shortly after. “done with your chores already? maybe i should learn a thing or two from you…” the snake huffed in defeat, her eyes flitting over to zagreus. “oh- i also washed your sheets with the detergent you like! i-um… hope you enjoy it, prince zagreus.” she rambled. shortly after, the gorgon floated upwards, disappearing to carry on with her duties around the house of hades. “yes, thank you deusa. i’ll… be seeing you then.” the two of you moved on, the prince gently nudging you at the sight of a specific fury nursing a drink.
she stood alone, her whip holstered. on her face she wore a small scowl. “ah, must not be in the best of moods because of earlier…” zagreus winced, looking to you with worry written on his face. you shook your head, “nothing i can’t handle zag, besides, there’s a warrant on your head, not mine.” you jested lightly, earning a soft chuckle from the male. “true that. well, it’s best you go alone then. i’ll watch from afar.”
your heart hammered in your chest as you looked to meg, the fury sensing your stare shortly after. with narrowed eyes, she locked onto zagreus. you watched her face twist into a sneer, “tch.” she scoffed, setting her cup down. eventually, she looked to you. you could only hope she couldn’t hear your racing heart. “zagreus and the new godling. to what do i owe the displeasure?”
you and zagreus shared a look, the prince giving a small nod. “zageus was… just on his way, and i wanted to check in on you.” you told the fury, stepping forward to stand before her. meg raised a brow, “to… check in on me?” she repeated slowly, a hint of confusion laced in her voice. behind you, zagreus departs with a few pats on your back and he mouths a ‘good luck’ to you.
“yeah- er, yes. you looked like you were in a bad mood so…” you trailed off, sheepishly rubbing the back of your neck. your gaze slowly drifted to the ground. meg eyed you up and down for a moment, a long sigh leaving the woman as she turned to take another sip from her drink. “i’m… fine. zagreus just- eugh, the nerve of that prince irks me.” she seethed, shaking her head. you chuckled softly, waving to the shade behind the counter for a drink of your own.
“that sounds like a light way of putting it.” you murmured, thanking the shade-chef with a nod. the sweet taste of nectar soothed you, meg watching as you drank the gold-colored liquid. “well, i’m all ears for whatever you’d like to talk about.” you told her now, looking at the fury with a kind smile. she blinked a few times before nodding, “thanks…” meg murmured. she stared at her drink for a moment before glancing back over to you.
perhaps you wouldn’t be as bad as she thought you would be.
Warning: pure fluff, first time writing, like 1 curse word , I think that's it.
Summary: you walk Meg around town buying food and clothes. Until you lead Meg to the tree where you two first met to confess your feelings.
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"Meg! Over here!" You shouted, noticing a tall red head in the far distance. You start getting off from the fountain edge when the red head starts to walk closer. "Hey, sorry I'm late, wonder boy was dragging me around again". Meg says, standing in front of you, straightening her hair back into a ponytail. You laugh and nod, sliding your hand into hers, "Come on! I have the day all planned out for us!" You smiled, tugging her with you in a direction towards the market, where there were freshly made bread and dresses/clothes would be selling out in minutes.
You and Meg walk around the market, buying fresh pumpkin bread and clothes. You notice a lavender flower on a cart and take it without the owner knowing. taping Meg's shoulder, having her turning around and noticing the flower. "Here, matches your dress." (Idk what the clothes were called) You smile as you put it in Meg's hand. " Heh, thanks" she gives you a warm smile and puts it in her hair. You smile back and continue walking down farther down the market. Listening in the flower owner panic and shout at random people if the have tooken their flower without paying.
The sun became lower and the market crowd became less and less. You took this opportunity to take Meg to your favorite place. " Hey, I have a surprise for you, but your going to have to close your eyes. Trust me". You say, squeezing her hand. She looks at you suspiciously, but gives in. "Fine, But if I bump into a tree and break my nose, your paying for my doctor's visit." She said, looking at you with a straight face. You laugh. " Okay! Now, close your eyes and let's go!" You smiled, tugging her arm in a direction farther away from the market.
"alright, open your eyes".you smile, letting go of Meg's hand and taking a few steps back while Meg opens her eyes and looks up at the tree she has remembered for years. "Hey, this is the tree we met at! Remember when I took your book and held it in the air but you couldn't get it because you were too Short". She laughs as you make an annoyed face at her. "We were 12! I didn't have a growth-spert until 14!" You explained, shooting your arms up into a 'v' position. "Yea right." Meg laughs, shaking her head. "Say, why did you bring my here in the first place?" She says as she crosses her arms and tilts her head to to side, looking at you. 'crap' you thought as you look around, but only landing your eyes on Meg again. " Well...i- er- well what I wanted to tell you was- I like you, and I was hoping you would like to be my girlfriend?-" you look down in embarrassment. Meg looks at you in shock, smiling and wrapping her arms around your waist, giving you a loose but tight hug. "Does that mean ye-" "yes I will be Your girlfriend." Letting you go, she gives you the biggest smile you have ever seen. You both laugh and she kisses you on the cheek. " Let's take a walk around before we go back". She smiles, grabbing your hand. You smile back. " That sounds like an amazing idea".
Sorry if that was bad and somewhat fast paste. I think I wrote her a bit off character 😅 have a good day or night!
Meg x Reader? Maybe a sequel to your last one, but some more fluff. thanks!
“Hey wait up!” you called out as you saw the woman from before walk by. She looked around and grinned when she saw you. “What was with that whole... thing before?” The woman raised an eyebrow in question.
“Thing?” She asked. You blushed when she said that, thinking that you might have been overreacting.
“You know, the whole ‘lover’ thing”. The girl smiled at you before getting closer, and you felt your face heat up more than it already was
“What do you want it to be?” She asked you smile never leaving her face.
“I think I’d want it to mean a date?” You said, internally cursing your shaky voice.
“Then that’s what’ll be” she replied “meet me back here tomorrow, same time”
“Alright sounds good, do you want me to-“ you cut yourself off when you realized she had already begun walking away. “I don’t even know your name yet!” You called after her hoping to get her to stay for a little longer, she kept walking but looked over her shoulder
“It’s Meg”
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The next day you anxiously stood at the exact spot that you had previously met the woman from before, and it was close to the time this ‘date’ was about to start. Before you could begin to contemplate whether or not this really was a good idea, you saw the woman from yesterday approaching. You awkwardly waved and she waved back, you closed the gap between the two of you. “So where are we going?”. She shrugged her shoulders
“We’re already here” she then gently took your hand and gave it a reassuring squeeze. “C’mon ease up, let’s go for a walk” you nodded before the two of you began walking hand in hand. It was peaceful, you were worried that this date, which you were now much more confident was actually a date, was going to be difficult and uncomfortable, but you felt relaxed and calm around Meg.
The two of you continued walking around the forest Meg looked like she had a place in mind that she was bringing you too but you weren’t too sure because she was so confident with whatever she did. But eventually the two of you made your way to a clearing where a blanket with food and drinks had been laid out. “Did you do all this?” You asked Meg, suprised
“Sure did,” she says, gently taking your hand, guiding you to the blanket where you sat and ate your meal while making small talk. Meg didn’t seem to want to talk about herself that much, though, and you weren’t really sure if you wanted to tell a mortal that you were actually a god. However, you wouldn’t be too surprised if she actually knew.
After the food was cleared the two of you laid down side by side on the blanket while the stars shone above you. And you smiled to yourself as you saw Meg look up at the sky in wonder as if this wasn’t a view she got to see that often. “Do you know all the constellations?” You asked her. She was broken out of the trance of the stars as she looked over at you
“Not really, no”
“Well,” you began pointing to the sky “that’s Orion, it’s probably the easiest one to find, and that one right above him is Taurus” as you began pointing out the different constellations occasionally diving into the stories of them Meg slid closer to you, resting her head against her shoulder while she listened to talk. The two of you laid like that for hours you talking about all you knew of the stars and Meg listening intently.
Once you stopped, Meg looked over at you and gently pressed her lips against yours. Before she began to get up, “We should do this again sometime,” she said, before once again walking off.