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groping finn in his costume for trevor :3c rubbing your hands up and down his chest, feeling it heave under your touch, his freckles cheeks all red
moving your hand down to his crotch and stroking his cock through the material, making his hips buck :(
~Never Ending Story ~
Currently Playing - 'Never Ending Story' - Limahl
"Make believe I'm everywhere, given in the light. Written on the pages Is the answer to a neverending story."
Summary: The ultimate Stranger Things mixtape.
Genres: New Wave 💗 (Fluff), Punk Rock 💔 (Angst), Heavy Metal ❤️🔥 (NSFW)
Credits: Banner made by me, dividers made by @sister-lucifer and @uzmacchiato!
vampire hunter!finn drabble :3 this isn't good sorry. very ooc finn
he'd been chasing you for weeks now, frustration building in his veins like lava rising in a volcano. and finally, he may have caught you.
you'd run into an abandoned cabin in the woods for safety, his sharp eyes following your movements precise and focused. Finns boots crunched against the leaves as he walked closer, wooden stake clutched tight in his palm.
you thought you were safe, that he hadn't seen you take refuge in the rotting wood house, the floorboards so weak they feel they might crumple under your feet any second.
the floor creaks, the sound of the wooden planks popping behind you, you're unable to turn around before a large hand wraps itself around your arm, slamming you into the wall with a dull thud.
your head bangs against the wall, clouding your vision for a moment and making you whine. you suck in a broken breath when you feel the sharp tip of wood press against your throat.
it's him. it wouldn't be anyone else.
thinking abt older!mike.. ugh he's changed so much from when he was young, barely 17. now he's in his thirties and snorting cocaine off his mahogany desk next to the book hes subconsciously dedicated to the love of his life he lost a decade or so ago
his glasses sit low on his nose and he types away until late hours in the night when his eyes are dry and his back aches from his chair. he finally calls it a night and pulls himself up with a groan, a few joints cracking when he stretches.
he doesn't bother showering, self care hasn't been a priority to him in a long time. he strips off his clothes down to his striped boxers and climbs into his bed, a queen size that feels lonely in the middle of the night, like it's mocking him.
mike tries to surpress those thoughts, leaning over to the nightstand and placing his glasses next to a picture of el, fingertips brushing what would be her jaw if she were really there. but instead of the warmth of her soft skin he feels the coolness of the glass covering the photo, preserving it.
Mike doesn't sleep that night.
minors and ageless blogs will be blocked
you're riding Mike for the first time ever, and he can't even look at you because he knows when he sees you sink down on his dick, and the way toy stretch open to accommodate his size, he'll cum.
you've had sex before, but mikes always been on top, and the wave of realizing he's been missing out washing over him as he feels the weight of you ontop of him.
mikes eyes are screwed shut, his hands up by his head grabbing onto his pillowcase, lip caught between his teeth to try and muffle the whimpery sounds you made him make.
he felt amazing inside of you, fat tip pressing deep into you every time you bottomed out, arousal pooling on his pelvis and wetting the dark patch of hair there.
you noticed how tense he was, how his cheeks were so red you could see his usually faint freckles littered all over his cheeks and nose, how his thick brow furrowed and how he trembled each time you squeezed around him.
a small giggle slips through your moans, and mikes eyes immediately snap open. "what- what? why are you laughing?" he stutters, breathlessly. chest heaving with heavy breathes that he tried to use to ground himself.
"it's nothing." you coo, rubbing his chest with one hand and combing through his hair with the other, the feeling making him shudder. "you're just so cute, Mikey."
mike groans, eyes shutting and head falling to the side. "god- please don't say that right now.." he whines, bottom lip jutting out in a pout, red from his biting. "just.. keep going. please?"
puppy!finn whos fucking into you so hard you cant think, but he cant help it ;(
he's pinned you down, easily considering how big he is, caging you underneath him and holding you as close as he can possibly get you all the while drilling into you, the sound of skin on skin echoing off the walls.
his taiiiiiillll :( its wagging so hard, thumping against the hardwood, and he's drooling alllll over your shoulder, biting and licking the skin there, sure to leave marks with his sharp puppy teeth
minors and ageless blogs dni oh my godddddddduhhh
hii, idk if heres where to request or not but could u do some smut related to riding finns nose? also i love ur acc and writing!!
small drabble!!! | f.w x fem!reader
sitting on top of Finn, Plush thighs settled on either side of his head, his big hands holding your hips. he steadies you as you grind your hips down on his face. puffy clit dragging along the bridge of his nose, the tip nuzzling between your wet folds making your thighs tremble, hand moving down to tangle in finns curly hair, pressing yourself flush against his face.
finn fucking you standing up, both completely naked. you hadn't gotten to be properly intimate in like, a month. which wasn't that long, but it was long enough for the two of you to be all over each other the second you got home.
you steady yourself, palms against the wall, legs threatening to give out while he hammers into you. the sounds echoing off the walls were dirty, pornographic even. recklessly loud moans from the both of you, skin slapping together wetly, dripping cunt squelching around Finns cock.
he pulls you back, sweat slicked skin pressing against you as he drills into you harder, making your eyes roll back in your head and your toes curl. he always knew how to fuck you right, hitting the spots inside you every time he sank his dick into your pussy, groaning against your shoulder when you squeeze around him.
at this point, your legs would be weak and your throat would be sore by in the morning, but it was hard to focus on the consequences when finn was fucking you like a wild animal in heat.
it wasn't long before you came, cum dribbling down your trembling thighs, with finn following not far behind, slamming himself as deep as he can into you with a weak, pleasured moan.
