#missmaxime

[dragonturtle]

63 + 98 <3

THANK YOU 💖. This got out of hand but not enough to be a full fic. I'm testing the waters about this concept.

(OnlyFans AU + Neighbors AU)

63. “I need a place to stay.” & 98. “You did what you had to do.”

There are at least 10 new notifications on the screen, her phone dinging like crazy on her hand. What does he want? She thinks, while bringing her fingers to her mouth, not ready to see what he has sent her.

I need a place to stay.

What? Her breath itches but needs to remain focused.

I lost my keys. Need a place to stay for a few hours.

Well, she's a little disappointed. But she's kidding herself if an internet influencer who happens to be her neighbor it's interested in her for more than–that– it's asking her for something meaningful. He's just locked out his home, pissed off, and she's a convenience that happens to live on the same floor.

Yo. Open up.

Beth remembers their various firsts with him: first time she saw him, first time she talked to him, first time she saw a video of him, first time she made herself come while thinking about him, first time sexting with him. Now he was going to be the first time he'd been inside her house. And she really wanted to not freak out but that list is replaying in her on a loop.

First meeting: Inside the elevator, his sweaty body in a tank top, shorts riding low, the deep v in his stomach peaking while he stretches his arms. He doesn't look her way not even once.

First conversation: She's taking the trash outside while he's doing the same. He opens the door for her and she says thank you. He brings his head closer to hers and pops out one of her earphones from her ears. Before she can respond to something he starts to sing "good 4 u" and she bursts out laughing.

First video she saw of him: Annie came to her room one night, clutching her phone to her chest. "Sis, you didn't know that we're neighbors to a super internet porn star?" She said, while handing the device to her. Before she could think who she's talking about, a first plane of Rio's abs and him pumping his hard cock comes into her vision, his OnlyFans profile waiting for her to explore. All she could do was to yell at Annie for spending money on these types of things.

First time she came while thinking of him: As the hypocrite that she was, Beth paid a subscription for his profile. Curiosity was eating her alive. She scrolled to every message, every picture, every video. Her favorite is a simple one: He's talking to the camera, his shorts in the same exact position as the day she met him, his tattoos and chest bare. The vibrator buried inside her cut, pulsing against her walls, her hand not moving, chest going up and down and her tongue in between her teeth.

First time sexting: Annie stole her phone and without her permission, sent a DM to Rio's Instagram. Mortified, she said to him a million sorrys but he didn't want any of them. They started talking and before she could complain about the state of the emergency stairs in the building, he said: "Are you wearing that strawberry dress that you have?" Before she could respond he went again. Hard. "Send me a pic. I'm already hard picturin' you". And she does.

Her hand shakes before taking the door knob, twisting it carefully while trying to stay as much as possible behind the door. Their sexting interaction was yesterday and she hasn't heard from him before asking for help. Beth feels a little mortified for feeling so eager to talk to him and now he materializes in front of her.

"Elizabeth, I need your charger. My battery is dead."

Ok. At least he could say hello, but if he's playing it this way, all king of ice. She goes behind her couch to unplug her charger and brings it to him not so kindly, smashing into his open palm. Still, he ignores her and decides to open her laptop.

"Password."

She's boiling inside, but still bites the inside of her mouth trying not to pick a fight. His burrowed frown it's indication that he's not having the best of time. Beth writes her password and before she could stop him, his OnlyFans profile opens in front of him.

Her heart dropped and she's sweating and she's stuttering. She's dying, her whole body an intense crimson red, and Beth is trying to calm her erratic breathing, yet, he doesn't even flinch. Open another tab and typing on the search bar.

Beth's right behind him and if she's still in shock about what gave her away, seeing her PayPal account made her mouth dry.

That was a lot of money.

"Like what you see?"

He's transferring some money to some, still the amount of money that he has is more than she could dream of. More than she needs to live right, since Annie is pregnant and rent isn't cheap since gentrification is changing their neighborhood and everything is more and more expensive and she just can't sleep sometimes at night.

"You get all of that by being naked online?"

And she knows how her voice sounds, at the verge of an anxiety attack, dead serious. But his body language changes and he's suddenly standing. Rio's not moving, his face contorted in hurt. She never meant to sound like that.

"And what? You gonna give me shit for it, ma. For what I've seen you're more than ok to throw me money to see me touch myself. Or you want to have a shitty job somewhere else?"

He's eyes are spitting fire. She doesn't wanna receive part of his fury when it was a misunderstanding, so Beth chooses to talk.

"You did what you had to do. I kinda envy you for that. I wish I was brave enough to get that kind of money now. Kinda need it."

They actually haven't talked that much but he has seen Annie and her giant belly around their floor. Rio must know that she's not joking about it.

"Who said you can't? Wanna join me?"

And he must be joking but no. Whatever he says next it's what changes her life forever.

"Make a video with me. And let's make some money."

[pynkhues]

Warm in the Fire of Us: Master of Anticipation (working title) and Beth + Ruby fight for the WIP game!

Yes! Thank you!

Okay okay okay, Warm in the Fire of Us is the loose series I’ve now plotted around Drive You Mad. There will be five installments overall, including DYM, which are all based around the five senses. DYM was smell, Clean Like Him is taste, and Master of Anticipation will be touch.

In it, Beth and Rio are finally hooking up regularly, but talking about exactly 0 of their feelings, and they’re Both Okay With That (aka not okay at all). It’s complicated by the fact that Beth’s still married to Dean and they haven’t addressed the shooting, Lucy or the fallout of either beyond their conversation in DYM (spoiler alert: they will Not Talk in CLH, haha).

The fic’s really about them trying not to have feelings while hooking up in very random places because Beth refuses to take Rio home because of Dean and Rio refuses to show her where he lives, and it all culminates in a very emotional scene I’m not quite ready to spoil, haha.

As for the Beth + Ruby fight fic, it’s been on my WIP list forever, haha, but it’s actually for a wonderful prompt about Rio having to navigate a Beth and Ruby fight in the C&C universe. I have it fully plotted and I’d say a third written (it’s quite long though), but it’s been on the backburner for a while.

In it though, Beth and Ruby struggle to really settle into the new dynamic of Beth having a partner in Rio in the way she never had with Dean, and - -

Well.

How about a little excerpt, haha.

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“No, this is different,” Ruby says, her voice tight, and beside him, Elizabeth flounders, gestures widely, almost knocking over a carafe in the process. Rio steadies it, water spilling over the top, soaking into the cuff of his shirt, but he barely feels it. Can’t, not with how the tension radiates off Elizabeth, not with how Ruby stares between them across the table, a look on her face he can’t read, because shit, he doesn’t know her that well. He rocks his jaw, gaze flicking sideways to Stan, but he ain’t lookin’ anywhere that ain’t Ruby.

“How?” Elizabeth bites, exasperation thick in her voice across the bustle of the restaurant, and Ruby’s hands ball into fists on the table. “It’s not like we were - - I mean - - I was with Dean forever.”

Whatever’s in it is enough to make Ruby lean back in her chair like she’s been slapped, enough to make her push suddenly forwards again, back into the table, her eyes trained on Elizabeth, a desperate look on her face.

“I didn’t have to share you with Dean like - - ”

She sucks in a breath, mouth working, gaze flitting over Elizabeth’s face and he can’t see her properly from this angle, can’t see much more than the suddenly-red shell of her ear and the bob and constriction of her pale throat, and when she finally speaks, her voice is low, and wounded.

“I’ve had to share you with Stan for twenty years,” she says, and Ruby’s bottom lip trembles as Stan drops a hand to her arm. “You don’t get to punish me for finally finding what you’ve always had.”

-

Everyone is very hurt and an absolute nightmare in it, haha.

Ask me about one of my WIPS!

[inyoursheets]

Look you asked for this yourself so, for Brio: "The Melody of Touch" and "Pet Project"

The Melody of Touch

ok this would be straight up porn, and with a title like this it would have to be centered on beth being a screamer. so im thinking maybe they live in the same building and rio is beth’s poor downstairs neighbor who has to listen to her far too often?? and maybe he’s never put a face to the noisy sex lady so he doesnt even know it’s her and maybe it’s annoying him and he’s close to saying something but maybe he’s also turned on by it

but then the sounds stop -- im getting maluma’s tu vecina vibes -- bc beth ends things with whoever she was fucking and a little while later they finally meet and hit it off and go back to his place to fuck and when he realizes it’s her -- she’s the loud sexy lady -- he views it like a challenge to find out just how loud she can get

Pet Project

college!AU except they're professors being forced to collab on a project they both think is useless and a colossal waste of their precious time. im thinking enemies-to-lovers, theyre both very much into their own research, their own specialties, but not into this shared project at all. so theyre super reluctant and argue a lot bc they have wildly varying opinions on how to go about the research and fight each other every step of the way. until a drunken kiss at a department mixer and one thing leads to another and and and and

send me a fake fic title and i’ll write u a fake summary

[foxmagpie]

More about secret sex AND if you chase me, I'll run slow, please!

okay secret sex is one i’ve been daydreaming about lately. it’s set in s4 and beth and rio start sleeping together again after beth runs into gayle and learns the truth about what really happened between her and dean. drunk and a little vulnerable and feeling complicated because dean’s just taken the fall for her and she technically already let him come back after the gayle thing and now she doesn’t know how to make a major move in any direction, she just acts out on impulse and drunk texts rio which turns into a sexting scenario—which then eventually turns into a sexting rio while in bed with dean scenario. the whole fic just has beth and rio getting closer and closer to getting caught and playing with fire. they have sex in the g-wagen outside of the house, on top of dean’s office desk, and eventually within proximity of a sleeping dean and they have to be really quiet. i haven’t figured out how i want to end it but it’s 90% porn, 10% plot.

if you chase me, i’ll run slow is actually from one of those “send me a fake fic title and i’ll tell you what i’d write” games and you sent me the title! it’s an FBI AU where beth is a fed and she’s neighbors with rio but she doesn’t at all know what he’s up to. they have a flirtation but it never goes anywhere because beth thinks it’s too messy to mix neighbors and sex. at work, she’s overlooked. when rio tells her he’s moving, beth finally makes a move and they sleep together. immediately after he moves, she finds out that the FBI has a case against him and her specialized rio knowledge helps them get further—particularly when rio starts leaving clues behind that only beth can decipher in a very fun cat-and-mouse game that gets her recognized at work. she has a decision to make once she finally tracks him down—because maybe he’s been the only person that’s truly been seeing her this whole time. :)

[roxy206]

For the first line meme: "What happens now?" Beth asks, rubbing her wrists as she feels the cold ghost of the handcuffs lingering on them still. (For Brio)

"What happens now?" Beth asks, rubbing her wrists as she feels the cold ghost of the handcuffs lingering on them still.

Whether she was asking about their business relations or personal she wasn't sure herself. His gaze drops, his hands following, reaching for hers. Bringing them to his mouth, his lips feather over her right wrist and then the left. Her breath hitches and she lets her eyes close, the image of him hovering over her as he cuffed her to his bed searing in her mind, heat traveling through her again.

When he had texted her an address she had assumed it would be a commercial location, a park, anything other than his new place. It seemed... intimate. The photos on display, faces she could put names to now. The feel of his fingers inside her such a recent memory. The warmth that spread through her when he told her that his family likes her.

His fingers trail down her arms, her eyes blinking open. And there's a look in his eyes, something she can't quite place. Or maybe something that she's not ready to confront just yet. She lets herself look though, lets herself take it in.

He leans in, voice low as he tells her, "Now, you take care of me."

[mego42]

Two and twelve and twenty-one for the writer asks💕

hi!!!! yes ma’am!!!! 💖

2. Do you participate in any writing events or challenges throughout the year? If so, what do you like about them?

OH MY GOD I AM SORRY I GOT AMBITIOUS WITH YOUR KINK FIC I STG I AM GOING TO FINISH IT!!!!!!!! sorry, that’s the guilt i carry around with me over how hard i flaked talking. 

so far i’ve signed up for all three of the writing events that i’ve seen since i joined this fandom, so i guess yes? i do? except i completely ballsed up two of them and decided to write sweeping multichapters and/or entire verses instead of just filling!!!! the frickin!!!!!! prompts!!!!!!! and am gearing up to balls up the third one by maybe dropping out so i am not sure what to say i like about them for me specifically bc i don’t do them right but conceptually i think they’re fun fandom things and other people should do them preferably better than me.

12. Is there a trope you haven’t written yet but really want to?

yes!! it has come to my attention via an ask i am neglecting (if you’re reading this anon my b) that we have a truly tragic lack of bed-sharing fic??? in this fandom?????? which is insane??????? considering how horrifically prickly and awkward and amazing beth and rio would be in that scenario??????????? as evidenced by there only being one rec i could think of (aka @pynkhues’ absolutely brilliant pirate au that is, in fact, going to kill me)???????? so i might try to do that one next. 

bts fic writing q’s

[bourbon-ontherocks]

TELL US MOAR ABOUT THE FOX STORY PLZ

(x)

Okay okay, story time!

This is actually one of the most amazing days I remember from my trip to Argentina three years ago. Me and my friend had rented a car and we decided to drive to the Abra del Acay which is a mountain pass situated at almost 5,000 m of altitude (and not 3,000 as I initially said).

Despite being part of the famous Ruta 40 circuit, the road there is actually large for one vehicle and of the earth-and-gravel kind (my friend actually had to climb off the car to remove rocks in the middle of the road more than once):

AND there’s an actual river crossing it multiple times so the road is basically undrivable when it rains a lot.

I drove through this. Five times. And the water was deeper each time.

ANYWAY. Once we arrived to the top we decided to take a break because we were hungry and a bit dizzy with the altitude, and we had these fresh tortillas we’d bought the night before in a small village, so we stopped for a maté-and-tortillas break.

Now let me introduce you Foxy.

Isn’t he cute?

Well don’t get fooled. Foxy looked friendly at first, but as soon as we took the food out of the car he started growling in threat, and my friend dropped the package of tortillas from surprise and fear.

Foxy picked it with his teeth and fled a few meters away to enjoy his butiny. But I was hungry. I wouldn’t let a fox steal my food. So I strided to him, he started growling again, showing off his teeth, and I just... SCREAMED at him. Like a basic, primal scream. I’ve never screamed like that in my life. I scared my friend who thought I had gotten wounded or something.

I screamed like a prehistoric hunter and maybe it woke something in Foxy’s reptilian brain (at least I like to think so, lol) because he ran away, leaving the food behind, which I triumphally brought back.

And I didn’t get wounded except that I scraped my feet on the gravels without even feeling it in the depths of my anger because I was wearing flip-flops (before you all start judging me, I’m not that  stupid, I was only wearing flip-flops because my hiking shoes were soaked from jumping in the river to save my friend’s flip-flop, gosh, so much happend that day!)

And then we got our maté with tortillas in the car.

Also. Since I’ve opened a whole Pandora’s box of memories with this ask, allow me to introduce you to Foxy’s friendlier mountain companions!

[lemoncupcake]

Annie x Diane for the ship meme!

oooh i'm into it!!! they'd drive stan up the wall with their pranks and mastermind chaotic criminal plans lmao

send me a ship and i'll give you my honest opinion