#ruffilo thots

[ami-gami]

AO3 (All of my fics are cross posted, however shorter works and drabbles are only on Tumblr)

Bad Omens thots • Noah thots • Jolly thots • Ruffilo thots • Folio thots

Fic snippets • Fic ideas • Fic recomendations • Asks

✮ - Smut ♡ - Fluff ♱ - Angst

𝗡𝗼𝗮𝗵 𝘅 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿

♡ River of Sorrows - 7.2k words

✮ Run away with me - 5.3k words

♡ With you, I'm safe - 2k words

♡ I know that you'll hold me together - 1.8k words

♡ That's my spot - 1.4k words

✮ Kitten in heat - 2.8k words

♡ I'll wait for you - 4.2k words

✮ Relax for me - 2k words

✮ Tentacle Fun - noah x tentacle monster - 3k words

♡ Noah comforting you when you can't sleep

♡ Taking care of Noah when he comes home from tour

𝗣𝘂𝗽𝗽𝘆 𝗦𝘂𝗯!𝗡𝗼𝗮𝗵 𝘅 𝗗𝗼𝗺!𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿

(interconnected oneshots, can be read standalone)

♡ I'll wait for you - 4.2k words

✮Pretty boy gets pegged - 3.5k words

✮ All my trust in you - 2.1k words

♡ Unable to change the way I think - 4k words

✮ A little bit too excited - 2.4k words

♡ Sleepy puppy - 1.4k words

✮ Fairy wings - 2.8k words

♡ Gentle adoration - 1.6k words

✮ Living with puppy boy Noah

♡ Cuddling in the dog cage

♡ Puppy Noah and his dog treats

♡ Puppy Noah and pheromone spray

♡ The pet security camera

𝗩𝗮𝗺𝗽𝗶𝗿𝗲!𝗡𝗼𝗮𝗵 𝘅 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝘅 𝗩𝗮𝗺𝗽𝗶𝗿𝗲!𝗝𝗼𝗹𝗹𝘆

✮ One look at your eyes and I cave in - 6.7k words

𝗝𝗼𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝘅 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿

✮ Sweet thing - 9.2k words

♡ I'll take care of you - 1.5k words

✮ Make me take it - 4.6k words

✮ Sweet kitty - 4.7k words

✮ Maintenance spankings with Jolly

♡ Jolly taking care of you when you're sick

𝗙𝗼𝗹𝗶𝗼 𝘅 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿

✮ The Way You Taste - 1.4k words

✮ Werewolf!Folio touching himself to the thought of you

𝗡𝗼𝗮𝗵 𝘅 𝗝𝗼𝗹𝗹𝘆

(interconnected oneshots, can be read standalone)

♡ Hold me, closely - 1.6k words

♡ Until I fall asleep - 2.2k words

♡ Here with me - 1k words

♡ The feeling of someone holding you - 1.7k words

✮ The way you break - 2.9k words

✮ Jolly making Noah cum by sticking his fingers down Noah's throat

✮ Dom!Jolly X Sub!Noah date night

𝗕𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗜𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀/𝗛𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗰𝗮𝗻𝗼𝗻𝘀

♡ The band helping you when you can't sleep

♡ How the band would react to you declining sex

♡ How the band would react when they notice that you've been crying

Dividers: @/silent-stories

Headers: @/saradika-graphics

[concretejunglefm]

𝐏!𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐒

18 + 𝖒𝖉𝖓𝖎. (prev links) you must be logged into twitter to view them.

♱ ⠀bo guys eating pussy

♱ ⠀pussy spanking with dom!jolly

♱ ⠀fingering with folio

♱ ⠀dp mirror fucking with matt

♱ ⠀cuffed and fucked by nicholas

♱ ⠀picked up and fucked by noah

♱ ⠀mating press with feral folio

♱ ⠀thigh fucking virgin!noah

♱ ⠀pervy roommate!noah jerking off on your bed

♱ ⠀intox kink (alcohol) with folio

♱ ⠀free use!reader facial

♱ ⠀virgin!noah is a munch

♱ ⠀mutual masturbation with bestfriend!noah

♱ ⠀playing with sub!nicholas

♱ ⠀teaching virgin!noah to fuck + virgin!noah being pegged

♱ ⠀spanking with dom!jolly

♱ ⠀wand and bondage with dom!nicholas

♱ ⠀folio and noah cumming over your pussy

♱ ⠀public bathroom mirror fucking with matt

♱ ⠀jolly makes you hump his thigh

[malice-ov-mercy]

“We saw you across the way and like your vibe” ass picture

18+ below the cut.

Nicholas already having a script ready to ask, Jolly slowly and methodically piecing one together in case Nick’s doesn’t work. But Nick’s does work, and you end up in the backseat of their car, much to Jolly’s dismay—no one could wait honestly—one mouth on your neck, the other smirking against yours catching every little breath and moan, and two hands, one from each of them, in your pants working you up to take you apart.

[concretejunglefm]

I can't think of an articulate or flowery way to say this but I neeeed noah and or nicky to stretch me out and teach me how to take cock (I got vaginismus, aka unreasonably tight pussy disorder 😔)

Why not both? 🤭

“Just a finger, do you think you can do that for me?” Noah looks up at you from between your thighs, his hair disheveled and his mouth still glistening with the remnants of your wetness from when he’d been eating you out moments before. Your thighs tremble at the slow, teasing drag of his finger between your folds, spread on either side of him, him pausing only to circle your clit before sliding back down to your entrance.

“Of course they can, can’t you, sweetheart?” Nicholas coos from behind you, your back pressed to his chest. His fingers gently brush your hair aside as he dips his head to press a kiss to your bare shoulder, working his way up toward the curve of your neck.

“Y-yes…” you breathe out, nodding faintly, your stomach swirling with heat, the ache for more budding deep inside you.

“Just a finger,” Noah quietly assures, and you feel it, the press of his fingertip against your tight hole. Your head falls back, and the moment he pushes deeper, you feel another set of fingers at your clit. The light stimulation makes you melt further into the mattress as Nicholas aids his best friend in relaxing you, his mouth trailing kisses along your neck while Noah sinks a long, slender finger inside you, inch by inch, your walls fluttering around the intrusion.

“You’re doing so good for us, aren’t they, Nicky?” Noah murmurs. You catch Nicholas’s faint agreement as his teeth graze your ear, your hips lifting to meet their combined touch, your hands reaching out to grasp at either of them, a soft moan spilling from your throat.

“That’s it, just like that. Nice and slow.” Noah’s movements match his words—slow and deliberate, dragging perfectly against your weak spots, leaving you wanting more, needing more. Your quiet plea slips out beneath your breath.

“More? Did you hear that, Noah?” Nicholas’s voice carries an undeniable smirk as his hand drifts away, trailing up along your stomach, climbing higher while Noah slowly slips his finger from you.

“Maybe we should see just how much you can take.”

Your eyes shoot open, but instead of fear, a thrilling excitement stirs inside you.

Settling between your thighs, Noah drags the tip of his cock along your folds, the thick head pressing against your tight entrance.

“Look at me,” he purrs. Your gaze lifts from the sight of his cock pressing against you to his face, while Nicholas continues his soft touches, grounding you, keeping you from focusing too much on the stretch to come.

“Nice and slow,” Noah assures, guiding his hips forward. You feel the first press, the delicious ache of your walls stretching around him. Your eyes roll back, a moan bubbling in your throat.

“Just tell me if it hurts,” Noah whispers, but all you feel is the sweet quiver of pleasure rippling through you as he inches in—one inch, then another.

“Look at you… look at you taking my cock,” he groans, mesmerized, his eyes locked on where your bodies join.

Nicholas leans to your ear, his voice husky. “He’s going to stretch you out nice and good, so you’ll be ready to take me.”

At that your eyes widen, far too aware of the girth of Nicholas’s cock pressed against you, twitching in anticipation as he watches his best friend sink deeper into you. Inch by inch, Noah gives you more, his praise murmured with every stretch, while Nicholas’s mouth and hands keep you distracted, coaxing you to let him in completely.

[concretejunglefm]

Inspired by a tiktok: on a scale of you had your chance and ruined it to you can any and every time, the guys and if they’d let you hold it while they pee.

cw: 18 + 𝖒𝖉𝖓𝖎. piss kink (kinda)

The first time Jolly conceded to your request and let you hold it, you laughed the whole time. Not because of him, or at him, just because it was funny for various reasons and you couldn’t help but giggle. Your first time quickly became your last, though, because that moment made him cut you off.

Noah has been on the edge of saying yes and letting you, you think with just a couple more convincing words, he’ll give in. That was until he saw a TikTok where a girl mentioned holding it, then aiming it back up at her husband. Safe to say, Noah doesn’t trust that you wouldn’t do that too.

Folio doesn’t care. He said yes the first time you asked and now it’s kind of a thing you do together. He trusts you, and teases that you have better aim than him.

Every time you ask Nicholas, he just laughs and fires back with, “Why do you wanna hold it so bad?” Naturally, you say it’s curiosity, because it is, you can’t help it, it’s not like you have anything to compare it to. He hasn’t said no, so there’s still a chance he’ll one day let you.

Naturally, Matt tries to argue with you about it. He’s not letting you hold it, no excuses or reasons, a straight up “no” each time you ask, and when you tease, “my ex let me hold it,” he just huffs, because he will not be manipulated into this (yes, he will).

When you ask Bryan, he laughs, but isn’t against the idea. He teases that his height makes it harder for him and you’re closer, so it’d just be easier. Though he does comment on the way you seem mesmerised watching his stream.

Asking leads you and Davis to go back and forth a couple of times, because he loves to act as if he has any say, or can even sustain the ability to say no to you, before he relents, but the second you tease that you’re about to direct it anywhere other than the bowl, he’s gripping your hand and holding it in place.

Jesse laughs and asks if it’s another one of your BookTok things you came across. It’s not, but you don’t lie, you show him that it’s a TikTok which sparked the idea. While he does find it amusing, he could and would never say no to you, so he brings you with him the next time he goes to the bathroom and you’re able to have a giggle over the moment together.

[concretejunglefm]

i’m drowning in so many unholy thots i fear i need to be seeking penance from priest 🧎‍♀️what if i just scream all of the incoherent nonsense into the void, because professor jesse and noah are taking over my brain, along with bestfriends dad!jesse (& his bestfriend noah). then there’s stalker!jolly, period sex with himbo who’s just a sweetheart (are we surprised?). puppy!noah being all needy, humping and groping you. noah at a gloryhole because he can’t just go for a simple hook up, and the list goes on 🫠

[concretejunglefm]

soooooo i have a dacryphilia kink and being pushed to subspace. i write myself but I love seeing other people’s interpretations! how do you think the guys (including matt bc that’s my baby) would react to an intense session where they unexpectedly push their bunny to subspace to the point she’s straight up sobbing but the second they try to stop she’s clinging to them and pleading for them to not stop, to keep ruining her for their own enjoyment.

matt especially, getting mind blown and seeing the fucked out look in his bunny’s eyes and going “I love it when you look at me like that” (one of my favorite things a dom has ever said to me) 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

I may have leaned heavily into the dacryphilia kink of things, but that’s what you get when you ask someone who’s into that 🤭 i hope you enjoy bb! 💕

cw: 18 + 𝖒𝖉𝖓𝖎. dacryphilia, light choking, teasing, overstimulation, mention of dom/sub dynamics, mention of subspace, reader referred to as ‘bunny’, pussy slapping,

FOLIO

The second Folio notices your tears, he’s already stopping, switching from dom mode back to boyfriend, scooping you up and cooing softly. You look so overwhelmed, eyes wet and glassy, cheeks pink and puffy, and he’s almost certain he’s done something wrong until you gasp out, “Don’t stop, please.”

You sound pleading, desperate, breathless—the same way you sound whenever he’s fucking you just right, buried deep and hitting that sweet spot over and over until you’re cumming harder than you can handle around him.

“Honey…” he murmurs, but you shake your head. You’re not his honey right now—you’re his plaything. You can feel yourself still floating in subspace, and you want it, need more. You claw at him until he growls, especially when you wrap your legs tighter around him, heels pressed to his ass to pull him deeper, hips bucking beneath him.

“Fuck, bunny,” he hisses when your nails dig into his skin. His rhythm returns, slow at first, then faster, harder, each thrust sinking deep and rolling before picking up pace, driving into you until the only sounds you make are sobs, high and trembling, strung through with pleasure.

He doesn’t stop at just this, his hand slips down between you to rub your clit, eyes fixed on you as you break apart beneath him, coming undone completely. “That’s it, bunny,” he breathes, voice rough, “cum all over my cock. Show me how much you love when I fuck you like this.”

NOAH

It feels twisted of him, the way his cock twitches against your thigh as you try to squirm away from him, completely wrapped up in your pleasure, pushed to the edge, consumed by nothing more than your need for him—barely clinging on.

Noah doesn’t stop the slow teasing of his fingers around your clit, even as sobs rack through your body, taunting you through the aftershocks of your climax. He loves when you’re suspended here, in that overly sensitive state—it makes you pliable, easy, fun for him to play with. He says as much, leaning in to lick your cheeks, tasting the salt of your tears as he murmurs, “Such a good bunny for me.” His voice is a low purr, and when you look up at him, it’s with glassy eyes, filled with tears and lust, desperately seeking more from him—always more.

“Come now, cry a little harder for me, won’t you?” he croons before sinking his fingers deep, curling them inside you. All it takes is the pressure against your sweet spot to send another wave of pleasure and sobs coursing through you. Your body trembles as he holds you, guiding you through it, watching more tears fall—prideful, he leans in to lick them up, all while you feel his rock hard cock throbbing and leaking against you with every shuddering breath.

NICHOLAS

Sweet Nicholas, the first time he saw you cry, he didn’t want it to be the last. He never wanted to see you cry out of misery, but the sight of you crying while writhing in pleasure altered his brain chemistry completely. It made him crave that sight again, to see you lost in pleasure, in complete, absolute subspace.

He’s always gentle with you—most of the time, but he has his fun when it comes to playing as your dom, when you both indulge and he’s allowed to toy with you a little harder. He loves finding new ways to push your limits, and right now is one of those times. Nicholas never shies away from it, from watching you edge deeper into subspace, from seeing you become utterly obedient beneath him.

With your thighs spread, he straddles your waist, his hand coming down between them, palm smacking against your wet, already fucked cunt. The harsh sting makes you gasp, hips arching and bucking, but the weight of him keeps you pinned. You whine and cry as your clit throbs from the impact, but the pain quickly dissolves into pleasure.

You’ve lost count of how many times he’s made you cum, and part of you hopes he won’t ask. He’s the type who would, who loves testing your endurance, but instead, he just continues, another smack landing against your sensitive cunt, using your state to his advantage.

It’s only when he hears the croak of a sob that he pauses, watching as you break down into tears, begging for him to fuck you again, voice shaking with need. “Please, sir, please, please—I need…”

“What do you need, bunny?” His tone is taunting, even as his gaze softens when he looks down at you. You struggle to form the words, to finish the plea before another smack lands, making you moan, your body trembling beneath him. The contact is barely enough to give you any real relief, and despite how wet you are, you’ve never felt emptier, needing nothing more than for him to fill you.

MATT

Every time he fucks you, all Matt wants to see is that little tear—that single, glistening droplet rolling down your face, and he’ll be satisfied, but over time, that craving grew into something deeper, darker, now he needs more.

He pins you down with a hand at your throat, grunting and groaning against your ear as he slides his cock as deep as he can, pace quickening, his breath hot against your skin.

“Deeper, fuck—like this. You can take it.”

He squeezes, and you gasp, but when he looks down again, he catches it, the tears glistening in your eyes, that blown out look of pure pleasure. He lifts your legs, bringing them up over his shoulders and you closer. The moment he thrusts back in, bottoming out completely, his own eyes roll back, and he almost misses it, the dam breaking as your tears spill over, your body trembling beneath him, whimpering and wrecked, lost to the intensity of it all.

Your walls flutter and squeeze around him as you cum again, unable to stop yourself, pushed into complete overstimulation.

“That’s my bunny,” he growls softly, leaning close, loosening his grip on your throat just enough to shift to your jaw, holding your face in place. His voice drops to a rasp, low and full of pleasure.

“I love it when you look at me like that.” And as if to prove his point, his hips draw back before slamming into you harder, deeper, dragging another cry from your throat as you clench around him. He keeps going until your walls milk him completely, his body trembling as he spills inside you, collapsing against you with a low, breathless moan.

JOLLY

“Is it too much for you, my bunny?”

The way Jolly coos down at you, you’d almost think he’s being sweet, except he’s anything but. He has you laid out on your stomach, ass raised, one of the few positions that always make you overstimulated the fastest, and he’s using that to his advantage.

Each time he thrusts forward, his chest presses to your back, and the hand at your throat squeezes in sync, his full weight pinning you down and forcing you to take every inch of him. What thrills him most is the sight in the mirror, the way your face contorts with pleasure, tears spilling down your cheeks, eyes red and glassy as more begin to form. Your moans grow louder with every deep thrust, and Jolly thrives on the knowledge that it’s him causing it all, him controlling you, your pleasure, your unraveling.

It only takes one more stroke before you’re crying completely, sobbing and trembling, every sound tied to the overwhelming bliss he’s giving you. Seeing you choke on your tears, he squeezes your throat just a little tighter, leaning down to whisper praise against your ear—low, breathy, and possessive.

“That’s it, my good bunny,” he murmurs, voice soft and reverent even as he keeps moving. His free hand comes around to wipe the tears from your face, a gentle, almost loving touch that stands in sharp contrast to the brutal rhythm of how he’s fucking you.

[concretejunglefm]

Hi!

I have a thot to share with you 😳

During a game of Never Have I Ever that escalates from mild to wild, BO and crew find out y/n has squirted and the guys decide to have a competition to see who can make her squirt more. ☔️

Which guy do you think would win? 🤭

hi bb !! oh my this is delicious !!! thank you. 😋🙏 first of all, the never have i ever setting is peak. They start off asking stupid questions and then spiral straight into downright debauchery (see: squirting)

As for which guy would win, it would be easy to say Noah, but unless it’s himbo!noah, the most he’s able to do is at least get her to cum. Meanwhile, Jolly has the skill, the know how, the fingers, and the patience, and he’s absolutely the one taking his time, while an eager Folio keeps peering over his shoulder, asking for his turn. Jolly can make her squirt successfully, but who gets the most? That’s debatable.

Nicholas effortlessly leans into his ability, even slightly pushing things into overstimulation (no it’s not cheating), because he understands that using his fingers inside her and on her clit will make her squirt even more. It works well enough to drench his shirt, but for the most part it only looks like a little more compared to Jolly 🤭

Davis falls in line with Noah, where he can make her cum, though with a few extra pointers from Jolly for both of them, they might even manage to have her squirting. Cue future squirting lessons for the boys from Jolly 😏

Then you have Matt and Folio, and honestly, Matt is the dark horse here. He has the ability, he just doesn’t brag about it. He makes her squirt almost as much as Nicholas, as for Folio, he’s technically cheating by their standards, because he just keeps his fingers moving, finds that spot, and won’t stop until he’s drenched. Pure skill, but also a little deception, he wanted to win, and any excuse to be covered in squirt will do. Noah might be just a teeny bit jealous there.