My name is Charlemagne (Sharky) Boshaw, I'm a trans gay man with adhd, and possibly autisim and obsessed with video games and writing <3 I am pro self-ship hehe (not pro ship, I'm not gross lol)
I will not Romanize r*pe/abusive behavior
MINORS/AGLESS/FEM ALLIGNED HUMANS DNI!!! seriously, I am sick and tired of blocking people. You are NOT mature enough. I promise you. Leave me alone.
I will not write anything harry potter/pro r0lwing lol
no incest, pedophilia, etc. (pro shippers fuck off)
I only write male/gn readers! No sexualizing my work pls lmao
Smut is allowed!! Just respect boundaries please!
no bestiality
I WILL NOT WRITE ANY ROMANCE BETWEEN SIBLINGS (THAT INCLUDES CLONES) (example: Lucas Grey + Agent 47)
𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚘 𝟸𝚂𝙻𝙶𝙱𝚃𝚀𝙸𝙰+/𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚙/𝚙𝚛𝚘 𝙿𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚎/𝚙𝚛𝚘-𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚗𝚔 <𝟹𝟹 (POLY SHIPS/FICS ARE OK ❤️)
❤️= Fluff
🔞= Smut
💔= Angst + good ending
💔🥲 = Angst + bad ending
⚠️❤️ = Self-Ship fic
~Will update as I post~
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(っ◔◡◔)っ ♥ Fandoms I will write for:
Cyberpunk
Fallout 4/New Vegas/TV Show
Hitman (newer series, diana burnwood, 47, etc.)
Cult Of The Lamb
Call of duty (Modern warfare remake series, don't know much about the other games lol)
Small hc's I wrote a while ago bc I had brain worms
Characters: Sharky Boshaw, Jacob Seed, Eli Palmer, John Seed, Jerome Jefferies, Joseph Seed
Contains NSFW content, minors do not read!
Sharky is a submissive bottom, he loves being under you and feeling your full weight on him when you fuck him. He's down to take anything you give him, whether you're using your fingers, strap or a butt plug or your tongue he doesn't care he is gonna take it like a champ and say thank you after.
He loves doggy style, having your strap buried inside him, your chest pressed up against his back while you stroke his cock with one hand and hold his hip with the other. He loves the sensation of you thrusting into him while you jerk him off, it's overstimulation heaven especially after you've made him come a couple of times.
He gets shy if you do missionary but he loves how you kiss him while you fuck him and the way you hold his wrists beside his head. He whines about it but he's super into when you make him come all over his stomach and then lick it up, it's super hot.
The closet he gets to topping is whenever you suck him off, especially if you make him brace himself on the wall and let him fuck your face when he gets close. And even then after he comes he wants you to press him up against the wall and take him from behind.
Jacob couldn't bottom if his life depended on it, he is always the one giving and using your body like his personal cocksleeve. He could be swayed to taking your strap if it was your birthday but the chances are very slim, He's a top and he likes making you get off and seeing how undone he can make you.
He is a big fan of edging so he'll have you on your back, get you close and then just stop, making you beg for him to move while he presses lazy kisses to your collar bone. If you beg good enough he'll go to the next extreme and fuck you until you're crying from the overstimulation.
He'd love taking you in his truck or somewhere public, he enjoys seeing you try to keep quiet while he's hitting all the right spots inside you and whispering the nastiest things in your ear. He's also a fan of doggy style and will just fuck you on the ground whenever he feels like it.
His typical style is rough, hard and dirty, making you his little plaything for a few hours and turning you into a mindless mess but he can do gentle and sweet sex. It's a more vulnerable thing though and usually saved for anniversaries and other important dates.
Eli doesn't discriminate and he's happy to be taking or giving in bed, he loves the way you feel inside him and he loves the feeling of being buried inside you. He's not really rough but he can man-handle you like the best of them and he really enjoys having you on his lap while you ride him.
If he's taking he prefers missionary so he can see you as you thrust into him, just the sight of you sweaty and panting above him drives him nuts. And getting to kiss you while you also jerk him off is always a bonus.
He likes taking it slow when you go at it, lots of touching and kissing before one of you gets too excited and flips the other over and takes charge. He gets really horny when you're the one to take charge, something about you pushing him into the mattress and ripping his boxers down really gets him going.
He's a weak man for you so when you tease him it's very effective, he will rut against you until you shimmy your pants down and let him slip his cock inside you. If you squeeze in between him and his desk and grind your ass on his crotch it's only a matter of time before you're bent over it and getting fucked.
John is a service bottom with a twist and that twist is that when you frustrate him enough he'll tie you down and fuck you like an animal. He loves watching you ride him, he loves burying his face between your thighs and making you come undone with his touch.
He also loves restraining your hands and making you confess your flifthiest sins while he fucks you, going from long slow thrusts to quick deep ones that rock your entire body. He doesn't care what position you're in as long as he can watch your face twist into blissful pleasure and pain.
He'll lose himself when you take charge, becoming a babbling mess chanting your name like a prayer while you thrust into him. He'll beg you to do your worst to him, cling to any part of your body, bite your neck when he comes and rut against you uselessly in between sessions.
John can switch from cruel sadomasochist to subby brat in two seconds and he will give you whiplash if you're not ready for it. If you indulge both sides you'll be his personal god and he'll worship you any chance he gets, his main goal is to make you come as much as humanly possible.
Jerome is a sweet man and he just wants to make you feel good and take care of you, body worship is off the charts with this man and he'll make every sexual encounter feel like a religious experience. He loves running his hands over your body and kissing every inch of you before fucking you nice and slow.
He may unintentionally cockwarm as he gets carried away kissing you and singing you praises but it just makes it better. His thrusts are always deep and hit all the right spots every time and the drag out is slow and sensual, he really works it up and makes you want it.
He's not opposed to letting you take him, he'll happily suck off your strap and get himself ready to take you. He only asks that you be gentle and if you can do that he's happy to lose himself to the feeling of you inside him, he might enjoy it so much he can't keep his hands from jerking himself off while you thrust into him.
He will happily engage in some sinful activities in the church, as long as it's empty. Either one of you bent over the podium while the other fucks them is always an experience. He may start reciting certain bible verses and likening you to angels while you fuck, he can't help it when his mind gets all foggy.
Joseph does whatever his heart tells him to in the moment so it's a toss up on whether he'll be taking or giving in the bedroom. Sometimes you can tell from the look in his eye or the way he grabs you but mostly he takes you by surprise every time.
If he's feeling like taking he'll start by kissing you all over your body and sucking you off/eating you out, rutting his hard on against you and whimpering your name when you touch him. He'll go into any position you put him in but he does like being able to hold the back of your neck and look into your eyes while you fuck him.
He'll prattle on about how god brought you both together and how his body and soul is yours to take and he'll choke on your name like it's a prayer to hard to swallow. He gets embarrassed if you make him come on himself but can't complain when you clean him up with your mouth.
If he's giving he likes to press his body flush against yours and really enjoy the feeling of being inside you, he'll unintentionally edge you and himself because he wants it to last. And then when you both come undone he thrusts into you like a wild animal until he can't hold himself up any longer.
summary: getting caught lusting after him smau
gn reader, no pronouns or y/n used
feat: Erandur, Mercer, Vilkas, Brynjolf, Farkas, Miraak
warnings: it's just horny content. minors shouldn't read or interact with this one
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Darlin (Touch Starved Dutch Van Der Linde X M!Reader)
[Oneshot]
Dutch discovers that he's incredibly touch starved, ends in fluff <3 (slight angst?)
⚠️ MINORS/AGELESS BIOS/SHE/HER + Fem aligned people DNI or I will message you to respect my boundries! ⚠️
It happened late one night, Dutch was back from a rough job. It was 1 the morning. Dutch enters the tent, sighing. He was exhausted.
He felt his heart flutter, seeing you, his sleeping lover. He smiles, carefully walking over before realizing. You were in his bed. In his tent.
"(Y/n).. Darlin.. Come on. You're in my bed." He says. You only whine, curling up into a ball and burying under the blanket. Dutch chuckled to himself. "(Y/n).. my sweet boy.." He shakes his head, giving in. He gets ready for the night, and gets into the bed. Thankfully it was large enough to fit two people.
You bury yourself in Dutch's chest, wrapping your arm around his waist. Dutch froze, unsure of what to do, his mind racing. He took a deep breath, slowly wrapping his arms around you. His eyes fluttered, as he completely melted at the sensation.
At that moment, Dutch realized he wouldn't be able to get enough of your touch. The way your arms felt against his waist, feeling your face pressed up against his neck. It felt like heaven.
He held you tightly, feeling tears stinging in the corners of his eyes. He buried his face onto the top of your head, trying to keep his emotions at bay. Someone loved him enough to hold him. He wiped his cheeks void from tears, pressing a kiss to your forehead, his hands lovingly caressing your cheek.
He loved you. And would not let go even if his life depended on it.
retired/civilian simon riley in mind :) part two found here.
simon sleeps like a rock; a big heavy boulder that has no problem turning over at any moment and rolling lazily on top of you, trapping you under his usually firm muscles that have gone soft from being so lax. you’re lucky that his arms respect the fact that you’re right there, enveloping you as soon as you’re in reach.
and just so naturally, he runs hot. he’s a human furnace and he knows it — working out shows that detail when his face always flushed rosy afterwards, skin glistening and radiating heat like a force of nature. though, he plays coy when he’s sliding two very warm hands into your shorts and wedging them in between your thighs to ‘get warm’, this action becoming a staple of his night time routine.
simon is a blanket gripper, maybe potentially (unintentionally) blanket hogger as well. sure, sometimes he sleeps stationary — back pressed flat to the mattress, arms untucked from the blanket surrounding to fold over his chest as if he’s laying in his own personal tomb — but, other times, he’s just gripping onto the blanket as if it’s an emotional sleep support. and god forbid he decides in his sleep to turn over with the duvet whilst he’s gripping it, he might just take the blanket draped over your side of the bed and you along with it.
simon who can’t keep himself from curling into you if he’s holding you in his sleep. he’s almost like a cat when sleepily or unconscious, burying his face into the crook of your neck, pressing your back to the broad of his chest, and nuzzling his cheek into your hair when he stirs just a little from sleep. his arms, as thick with muscle as they are, are closed around you like an iron brace, sealing your fate of being in his personal teddy bear for a good 4-6 hours or more.
Fuck The Bad Thoughts Out (Leon Kennedy/FTM!Reader Smut)
DO NOT USE MY FIC FOR AI TRAINING!
MINORS AND AGELESS BIOS/FEM READERS GO AWAY! THIS IS NOT FOR YOU! YOU WILL BE BLOCKED!!!
IF YOU DO NOT RESPECT MY "DNI" I WILL PERSONALLY MESSAGE YOU MYSELF AND (politely) TELL YOU TO RESPECT PEOPLE'S DNI.
Content Warning: daddy kink/br33ding, unprotected sex (PSA: Testosterone is not good as birth control! Please use a condom during penetrative sex!)
Terms/pronouns used for reader: He/him + good boy + hole
"Darling? Can you come here for a sec?" Leon says, walking into your bedroom. You stretch before you get up.
"Everything ok..?" You ask, following him out.
"I just.. wanted to talk to you about something. I'm worried."
Leon's eyes held some sort of.. Sadness in them. You were confused, and worried. Leon's arms wrap around your waist as he brings you closer. He brings his hand to your chin, lifting it so you could meet with his gorgeous, icey blue eyes. His grip on your chin is a little tight, but comforting nonetheless.
"I don't like how you've been talking about yourself, babe." His tone is teasing, yet firm. "I'm sorry Leon.. I just.. I can't.." You sigh. Tears welling in your eyes. Leon sighs, hugging you tightly to his chest. "I know. Maybe I can't stop them from running around in that beautiful head of yours. But I can distract them..?" He says as he looks down at you. You look up in return, seeing the suggestive smile. "You mean..?" You feel your heart flutter at the idea. Just seeing the look in his eyes.. Gods.. It made you excited. Leon chuckles, leaning forward towards your ear.
"I'll fuck those thoughts so hard right out of you, until they're leaking out with my cum." He purrs in your ear. Your face flushed red as you feel his hot breath hitting your skin. You feel your face burning as he pulls you towards his bedroom.
You're pinned down to the bed in a flash, feeling Leon's hard cock pressing against you through his and yours clothing. You whine, his palm pressing against your crotch. You feel his hand pressing hard against you. You grind against his hand, hips lifting up to feel any sort of relief.
"Damn, someone's getting needy." Leon chuckles. He presses his lips against you, grinding his hips into yours. You moan into his lips, digging your nails into his back.
"My sweet baby boy, so good for me.." He says as he's pulling away. His face flushed, catching his breath. He gets off the bed, taking off his belt, and pulling off his jeans. He motions for you to come forward, as he pulls his hardened cock from his boxers. "You remember the safe word, darling?" He mumbles, hand caressing your cheek, while the other slowly strokes his cock.
You nod, practically drooling at the sight.
Leon chuckles. "Well? Say it. Or you won't get what you deserve sweet boy."
"Red." You gulp. He smirks, hand running through your hair.
"Good boy." He says. "Now. Back on the bed. Now." He orders. You obey, moving to get comfortable. He pulls off your bottoms, and chuckles, seeing how excited he had gotten you. He pulls your boxers off. You squirm a bit, feeling impatient as Leon rubs the lube onto himself. He kisses you again, this time it's needy, possessive. You moan out as he presses a lubed finger into you, thrusting it in and out slowly. You whimper, gripping his back as he preps you. He presses another finger into you. His fingers are callused. But that's what made it feel so much better. It was intimate. After a few minutes of this, he speaks up.
"Think you're ready for me, darling?" He questions. You nod.<
You moan loudly as he pushes into you, slowly. You're trembling as he does. "F-fuck baby boy.. So d-damn tight for me~" His voice wavers. Once he bottoms out, you squirm against him, his bare, hot cock filling you up so nicely.
"P-please-.." You beg.
"You want me to move? Hmm? Fuck those thoughts out you?" You nod. Leon smiles, pressing a kiss to your lips as he begins to fuck into you. You moan, arching your back as he picks up the pace, knowing full well you would tell him to slow down if you needed him to. Leon pants, wrapping his arms around your waist as he claims you. "S-shit darling.. You feel so damn good around my cock~" You feel like you're in heaven. "F-fuck.. Daddy.." That sparked a fire as Leon fucks you. He pulls out, flipping you around and fucks back into your hole. "You like Daddy fucking you like this, darling?" His hot breath hitting the back of your neck. "Y-yeah~" You respond. "I'm going to breed you.. Fill you up with so much cum.." His voice was shaky as he picks up his pace, clinging onto your hips.
You feel hot as his cock hits a certain spot, letting out a loud, soft moan, arching your back into him, making you cum, your whole body shaking. Leon picks up the pace, breathing heavily. Leon growls, it was primal. It was obvious he was holding himself back. He picked up the pace, nails digging into your hips. "I'm so close darling. So fucking close. You're such a good boy. Taking my cock so fucking well." He says. You feel your eyes water from the pleasure, your legs trembling as he slams his thick, bare cock into your hole.
His cock twitches.
You moan as a hot, thick substance fills your hole right up. His eyes flutter, slamming in one last time, making sure to breed you properly. As he pulls out, you could feel his and your cum dripping from your hole a little. The feeling was so, so good.
Leon chuckles, plopping next to you, cuddling you tightly to his chest. "You alright? Was i too rough? Hmm?" He mumbles. You shook your head, completely melting into his warm skin. He sighs, rubbing your back. "We'll get cleaned up in about 10 minutes. And then we can cuddle more~" He coos. You smile.
You swore after that, your anxiety pretty much dissipated.
I managed to finish that El Rubio one-shot/flash fanfic that I promised. I'll also post it on AO3 later, but for now, it's only going to be found here. 👀
I marked this post as mature just in case. I've seen smut posts that aren't marked, but it doesn't hurt to be safe.
Anyway, enjoy reading a short fanfic of El Rubio getting off with a sex toy. It's also a "porn without plot" kinda fanfic, so the action happens right away lmao. 😏
(GIF below by me)
The blond man knelt down in his panic room and grasped his nine-inch dildo — which was lubricated and sticking to the floor — with one of his hands. Carefully lowering himself onto it, he inserted almost the entire length, the bottom part remaining outside.
He could feel his hole instantly begin to pulsate around it. It left him desperately wanting to get on with the action, and surely enough, it was not long until he did so. He let out a groan as he started to stroke himself and ride the toy, taking it slow and easy with both movements.
His erect dick also throbbed, and a small amount of pre-cum happened to leak from the tip. The sensations within him felt too incredible, especially since he experienced a strong wave of ecstasy from cocaine.
Although he did not use the toy for a very long time, he eagerly wanted more.
Riding it and touching himself slowly seemed too boring to him.
Juan gradually increased his pace doing both. He felt as if the toy was immediately stretching him out, despite not using it for a while. He moved smoothly against it, and it only made his lower body tremble. Though he was shaking a lot, he tried his hardest to stay propped up with his knees and legs.
The pleasure coursing through him made him feel as if he would lose balance and collapse, but he used what he could of his strength to remain kneeling on the floor.
"Ay... d-dios mío," he moaned.
He still felt his hole and cock throbbing and his legs trembling, and he found himself hyperventilating as well. The cocaine he had taken earlier made his private moment seem mesmerizing yet highly intense. He was also much calmer and less anxious, forgetting that he was chasing down and trying to kill the psychopathic person robbing him, as he was only focused on his alone time.
He had the option to go to his favorite guard, whom he had a sexual relationship with, but he solely wanted to be somewhere isolated. Even then, he sometimes preferred using his dildo instead of fucking another man, as it allowed him to do whatever he wanted when getting off.
Using it to unwind, too, and after a robbery was notably a good idea.
He needed it after all.
At that moment, he began to think about the guard, Manuel. Juan recalled the different times when they'd fuck in the sauna, with the drug lord also offering a higher salary in exchange for their sexual activities. On rare occasions, he would take the bottom role while having complete control and dominance over his guard. He was even a vocal and moaning mess just like Manuel, and both especially enjoyed being manhandled and abused.
He was the perfect fucktoy for Juan.
The cartel boss then proceeded to ponder the times he'd bottom — sweat forming on his forehead, groaning and cursing in his thick accent, and being slapped or having his hair pulled, all while getting roughly fucked by his younger employee.
He moaned at the thought, suddenly feeling an extreme, overwhelming sense of pleasure running through him. He did not know if he was on the verge of orgasm after only several minutes of masturbating, but he wished that his climax was delayed; he simply craved more of his toy and never wanted to finish just yet.
He happened to speak too soon, as his body unexpectedly convulsed more violently than before, causing him to pause his movements with the toy. He leaned forward and propped himself up, his other hand lying flatly against the floor. Breathing quickly, he quivered and shook as a few slow drops of cum left his dick.
Juan lowered his head, still jerking off, as he watched himself finish. He could only let out another moan as the thick, white substance slowly trickled down and spurted from the tip.
He was unable to control his body shaking, too, but he didn't want to ignore or stop it. Besides, it wasn't unusual or out of the ordinary that he was dealing with a strong orgasm. Such a feeling never occurred when he would top or use toys for his cock, but despite having powerful and pleasurable climaxes when receiving penetration, he preferred giving it.
Bottoming or anal play were special occasions for him.
Even when the last drop of cum finally left him, he continued to shake. Lifting his head, he stared at a nearby wall, still gasping rapidly as he waited for the effects of his climax to subside.
Eventually, an idea came to him, making him quietly chuckle.
"Fuck it. This is too much fun. Another round won't hurt."
IF YOU DO NOT RESPECT MY "DNI" I WILL PERSONALLY MESSAGE YOU MYSELF AND (politely) TELL YOU TO RESPECT PEOPLE'S DNI.
Cw: mention of fake death/guns/Cussing
"(Y/n).. I can't believe you'd do this to me... After all we've been through.." V seemed to be heart broken, staring at you. The whole fight you had helped him through. And now you pointed the gun at him. You rolled your eyes.
"V... It's just a game.." You spoke. V growled. "You're pointing your damn gun at me you motherfucker!" V yelled.
"Wow V.. Always so damn dramatic.." You said, before firing into V's head. "Hey!! Not fair!!" V called out as the foam bullet hit him in the forehead.
"Jackie was right. You're dramatic as hell." V glared at you, getting his toy gun ready. "Oh you're so dead."
Having to ask as a anon because it wont let me ask on my writing account but - my brother gave me the idea to edit stickers onto Vaas and it gave me the idea of Vaas letting his s/o put stickers on his face just for fun. :33
Stickers (Vaas/Male Reader)
Tw: Its vaas. he spicy boi/reference to canon typical violence <3
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You find some stickers and decide they would look best on your spicy pirate's face <3
"(Y/n), what the fuck are you doing?" Vaas asked, opening his eyes upon feeling a tickling sensation on his face. You giggled.
"Nooothiiiing~" you said, placing a Hello Kitty sticker on his temple. "You'd better not be putting stickers on my face, Chico." Vaas chuckled. You pressed a kiss to his nose. "I have no idea what you're talking about, Vaas." Vaas yawned, turning to his side, taking you into his arms. After a moment, he froze.
"Amor. How many stickers did you put on me?" He questioned. You smirked, looking at the stickers on his shoulders. "I have no ideas what you're talking about." "(Y/n), how many stickers did you put on me?" Vaas asked in a faux serious tone. You only stared in response. Vaas sighed, getting up and looking into the mirror. You giggled and got up, pretending to escape.
"Tu pequeña mierda! Get over here!" Vaas laughed, gathering you into his arms. You squealed, squirming and laughing as he did. He shook his head in mock disappointed. He sighed as a couple stickers fell of his face. "You love me, you can't be mad at me~" You kissed his forehead, wrapping your arms around his neck. "Unfortunately, yes, I do, mi Carino." Vaas chuckled.
