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Does anyone want a smutty one shot/blurb/drabble?

I just spent the entire day mapping out this Appalachia fic and doing character flowsheets, and my brain is fried. I don't wanna think about plot right now, but I wanna write something. Let's keep it quick, filthy, n fun.

So...whatcha thinking about?

🔥 Send asks/anons plz 🔥

Steve, Gator, Baron, Teacake, Keys, Kurt, or Eddie Munson, honorable djoling lol.

[girlwnomoney]

why is everyone so shy to send requests pls don’t be-i’m not scary

[jointwarrior]

can you do thriller era smut with michael and the reader in a relationship and he’s super sweet but also freaky 🤭

⋆ . ࿔ ˚ thriller! mj x reader hc’s

warnings: occasional smut

- thriller!mj loves you like no other, he knows you like he knows music.. and he actually remembers everything! it could be something as simple as not enjoying tomatoes on your burger and he remembers.

- thriller!mj is always giving you verbal affection. it’s been said a lot but he also loves having his hand somewhere on you at all times.

- thriller!mj is constantly calling your damn phone, anytime he’s free michael is on your line asap

- thriller!mj enjoys when you run your fingers through his curls. when you two are having sleepovers you never pass up the opportunity to braid his beautiful curls or do little ponytails.

- thriller!mj is a fan of smothering your face with kisses, it makes his heart speed up a little faster

- thriller!mj who is constantly sending you flowers anytime he’s away on tour. once a day and if not at the end of the week he’ll send a big ass bouquet 

- thriller!mj is a PERVERT and i stand by it. he’s constantly eyeing you, brushing his bulge against your ass when passing by, slapping your ass, stealing your panties so you have to go out without them, oh the list goes on and on

- thriller!mj is also a eater like 100% he loves seeing your body from below, loves your taste, your smell, the way you twitch and whine. he can go for hours

- thriller!mj tries to do different positions with you but missionary will always be at his heart. he loves being able to kiss and pound into you at the same time. loves being able to be so close to your face and breast. chef’s kiss

- thriller!mj has a thing about phone sex. anytime he can’t be near you and he’s all horny he’ll call you up. pleading to hear your voice while you ask what’s that sloppy smacking in the background

- thriller!mj keeps nude polaroid photos of you in a secret pocket in his little wallet. it makes him feel so sneaky and gets him worked up

- thriller!mj loves dry humping your ass when there was no time for long sex or a quickie.

[velvets-vendetta]

Ive been working on a fic ever since a few weeks before the nurse gee fic and honestly just now realized it's hot garbage... I'll see you on the next one 😭✌️(realized ts after it reached 4k words unfinished btw)

[undead-kabr0z]

person A is playing video games....person B decides to "support" them...

in other words: freeuse and deciding to inconvenience the one that agreed to be freeuse and showing them what a mistake that was :3

🍄

Kabr0z Writes Episode 153: Wager

Find the masterlist here!

The back catalogue is (slowly) going up on Ao3!

CWs: Oral sex; freeuse; wife-swapping; implied cucking if you really think about it;

A/N: An established relationship where videogames have been mentioned, as well as elements of freeuse, and a competitive dynamic... I wonder if I have a roster of lupine brothers who can fit that bill? Oh wait. I do.

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“Ya havin’ fun there, bud?”

You leaned on the kitchen counter, overlooking the pokey living room where your brother-in-law kept getting his ass handed to him by your husband.

Tom grinned at you, taking a moment during a loading screen, “Yeah. It’s just a pity Ty here can’t figure out when he needs to dodge.”

“Hey, I resemble that remark!” Tyler was getting heated. You could see it in his face. He’d never been able to beat you either, but you didn’t rub it in quite as much as Tom does.

The next game started. Another set of three rounds. Tom let Tyler pick his fighter first, taking what you knew was a hard-counter to his pick. You grimaced, already having a good idea of which direction this would take. You weren’t wrong, Tom danced around his brother, toying with him until it looked like it would go to time before landing a crushing aerial combo that decided the round.

“Look,” Tom grinned “I'll let you have this next one, then winner takes all on round three, sound good?”

Ty wasn't listening, laying into Tom’s character while it stood still on the screen. He wasn't bad at the game, far from it, but he couldn't grok some of the techniques Tom was using against him.

Maybe you could help with that.

You stalked around to the back of the sofa, bare feet sticking slightly to the cheap laminate flooring. Leaning on the back of it just in time for Tyler to finish out the round he’d been allowed to win. One elbow either side of Tom you spoke: “Why don't we make it a little more interesting? Winner gets the girl?”

They both looked up at you. You weren't wearing much, a sports bra and a pair of Tom’s boxers. Hair tied back behind your head, the ever-present humidity in the flat leaving a shimmer of moisture on the exposed skin of your neck, your chest, your midriff. The mood changed immediately. The fraternal teasing turning to a heated contest.

The pressure of possibly having to share his favourite toy already had Tom playing worse. You could see he’d still have good odds of winning. That simply wouldn't do. You leaned down, sliding your hands down the fur covering his chest. His shorts were undone, the drawstrings hanging slack, it was all too easy to thrust a questing hand inside. Fingers closed around his sheath, meaty and hot.

“You’re not playing fair” Tom growled under his breath, just loudly enough for you to hear

“Who says I'm playing?” You whispered into the fur of his neck. You could feel him getting hard in your hands. The tip of his cock was already poking out of his sheath to greet your attention. Wrapping your hand around it, you thumbed the tip. You chuckled as his character took a hit. “Distracted are we?”

You took it slow. Stroking and squeezing. Slow pumps on his cock, drawing out groans and growls. Tom had noticed by now, surely. You could smell Tom, even with your baseliner nose, God knows what he smelled like to another lupine. Musk and sexual frustration. You took a deep breath. Your favourite scent, the perfect smell to cause some mischief.

You took your hands off him. He looked away from the screen at you, just long enough to see what you were up to, and take another hit. You were sneaking your way to the front of the sofa, dropping to all fours before perching in front of him and pulling on the shorts hiding his cock.

The air became thick. Hot and musky, even more so than normally. Tom stood at attention, even while he was slouched on the sofa. You planted kisses along his length, the shaft twitching with his heartbeat. He tensed up for a second, then sighed as the fist-sized knot at the base of his cock slipped free.

Licking from knot to tip, you tasted him. His pre was a little bitter, a little sweet, a promise of what was to come. Tom grunted, trying to focus on the game, tapping out combos while you teased his aching, throbbing cock.

It wasn't enough, he was distracted, but so was Tyler. That makes sense, watching your brother get his cock tongue-cleaned while sat next to you would put anyone off. You flashed him a look, a wink. Then you really went to work. Sealing your lips around the dripping cock in front of you, sliding your tongue around the blunt tip before starting to bob your head. The time for subtlety was over, you sucked and bobbed, looking up at Tom's face as his mouth began to hang open. Two hands, still holding a controller, landed on the top of your back. He held you down, hips thrusting up into your mouth. He was close. Trying his best to keep his attention on two things at once, but the brain in his cock was winning out.

Dimly, you heard Tyler locking in. The sounds of his character giving Tom’s a drubbing all but drowned out by the growling lupine bent double over your head, forcing his cock into your mouth, kissing the back of your throat. You wrapped a hand around the base of it, squeezing his knot.

Tom howled. His balls tightened under him, pulses of cum rushing down your throat. Bitter-sweet, thick and musky, clinging to your throat. You swallowed as much as you could, feeling some dripping from your chin and flowing out of your nose.

He collapsed, spent. Stroking your hair while you suckled the last few drops from the semi-hard cock in your hand.

“Guess I won, eh?”

Tom growled, “Give me a few minutes… Then you can have her”

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[nagumolvr]

omg I just discovered your writing I’m in LOVE I love the way you write so much it’s so good I’m in the middle of the Jason Todd series. Can’t wait to see your future work!!

YAYYYY I AM SOOO HAPPY U LIKE IT !! 😭❤️ I am having lots of fun writing the series and hopefully it stays enjoyable till the end

[1-800-imagines]

guys i want to write SO bad but i have 0 ideas 😭😭😭😭😭 im looking through my requests but nothing is jumping out at me