꧁⎝ 𓆩༺✧༻𓆪 ⎠꧂

Rina ⏾ she/her ⏾ Infp ⏾ soooo mentally stable ⏾ ask me anythingggg!!! ⏾ To be great is to be misunderstood ˙⋆✮

[fellkyd]

You belong!!!!

[horrorhimejoshi]

cute games and scary games ily

[star-girltaylor]

When people be hating on Xreader fanfics but that’s lowk the only thing i be reading recently 

They lowk be addicting sometimes



[lenskyq]

someone: poor baby Danny, he sacrifices a normal life and loses his childhood in Mexico, and does what he doesn't want to do because he can't disobey his older brother. :( Daniel in the canon: *blocks the fucking car door, taking control of the car, and throws the cops out of his way to cross the border, despite Sean's screams "DANIEL NO STOP IT RIGHT NOW!!!"*

[fun-k-boards]

This is real as fuck

[citadelrock]

"So... how does the story of the wolf brothers end?" "They make it to the other side."

Life Is Strange 2: Episode 5 "Wolves - Blood Brothers"

[om1shi]

first days in mexico

[thespoils]

[idonsul]

[dashamkshh]

daniel my sweet child

[maxineprix]

more wolves

[rowanberrypop]

THE BUSHY BROWT AGENDA!

[wienerdawgz]

When is the grayscale x reader fics coming out

[wienerdawgz]

Blinded man and coat guys little nsfw drabble!!

You suck in through your teeth, biting back a moan as blinded man thumb made use of your swollen clit. His fingers deep inside of you, raised and lowered his fingers quickly before curling them. He was leaned over you, your hands rested over his shoulders “I .. I can’t” you mumbled, he smiled and leaned down and kissed your lips to quiet you down. He felt you started to clench around him. It’s what he relied on most to tell if you were close or not. “You can I know it” his fingers pushed against your g-spot with your face buried into his arm. You looked down at his vainy arm. One inside of you while another he brought down, a little over your public bone, and he pressed down on it lightly sending a wave of pressure hitting you. A couple more flicks to your clit and your face was back buried into him, this time it was his shoulder. You bit down it lightly into his shoulder while you let out a muffled moan as your body stiffened. Your other hand quickly grabbed his arm to keep him from pulling away. His sockets widened feeling your nails dig into him as you rode your high. Coming down from it you breathed heavy feeling the sudden emptiness in your core with him removing his hand from you. He stared at his hand then at you “God” he mumbled quietly. You looked at him with your eyebrows furrowed “what? Is something wrong?” He paused and shook his head “no just,, different” different? “What’s that supposed to mean?” It came out more emotional then you ment for it too. He shook his head again “I don’t know you’ve just never acted like that” he lean down, kissed you for reassurance. First your lips then your cheek and moving his way to your neck, his light little 5 o’clock shadow tickling your neck “Different’s not bad. Different is good”

Coat guy brought his scarf up over his face, just letting his eyes peak over, looking down st you “y-you don’t need to do t-this” he said embarrassed while your hand lightly stroked the warmest thing about him, though that wasn’t saying much. “Don’t worry. I’m fine just lean back” you giggled as your free hand leaned him against the couch while your mouth made its way to his head. The tip of your tongue ram over his slit. You suspected didn’t have much experience before from the way his body already started to squirm under you. Your smile widened as you leaned down and wrapped your tongue around him likd you were enjoying the best popsical of your life. He let out a quiet noise, mostly just breathing heavily with his scarf stil covered his face but you could see a dark purple hue peak onto his ears. You looked into his eyes briefly feeling him twitch. Something started to build inside of him and you leaned away. A choked out groan came from him and his eyes widened. Before he could speak you laughed “chill out” you mumbled trying to avoid the irony in your choice of words. your mouth gave soft little kisses along his inner thighs. You allowed your hand continued were your mouth didn’t so he wasn’t too upset at that fact. You eventually brought your mouth over to him, running your tongue along his base then over his head again just to encapture it. He groaned out feeling so embarrassed that he was doing all this, Let alone in your living room. His breathing started to get heavy again as you bobed your head. His hands grabbed the couch at first then made its way to your hair to lightly tug on it. He was still quiet but got progressively whinier all from your work. You both knew he was close with your warm tongue running against a vain of his. From that he came inside of you, letting out a solid groan with it as well. Now THAT was the warmest thing about him. He blinked a couple of times before releasing his grip on you “y-your mouth .. your ha-hands, it was all t-too much I-I’m sorry” he mumbled almost ashamed that he finished so quickly “don’t be sorry” you swallowed the cum I’m your mouth, it tasted salty and lukewarm at the same time if that made sense, like you took a spoonful of snow and ate it. “It was cute” you sat up and tugged on his swester for him to lean down. He did it and you kissed him on the corner of his mouth and then his lips. He reciprocated back needy and before you both knew it he sprung back to life. But you smiled wider since you felt that same sort of passion burn inside of you too.

[wienerdawgz]

Coat guy x reader

Summerary: you’ve done so much for him. He trust you more than himself at this point so he’s finally got the courage to tell you his secret!

Notes: YELLOW! he’s like kinda yandere in this????? If ooc I’m sorry :[ He’s super weird. Yes you see the hole. KINDA CORNY ENDING!!! Is a part two to THIS! So there will be mentions to the fist part. But I guess could be stand alone if you squint??

𓆝 𓆟 𓆞𓆝 𓆟 𓆞𓆝 𓆟 𓆞𓆝 𓆟 𓆞𓆝 𓆟 𓆞

“Awe your hands” you had mumbled one day sitting at your dinning room table. It was early in the morning, you watched some of the news before heading out to get some coffee to start your day. Then, standing in the kitchen, you heard the creek of the door, and he stood there. That guy with the coat. “Oh, good morning, did you want some?” He looked between the coffee pot and you, squinting his eyes slightly, with his pupils getting ever so smaller before nodding. God he was odd sometimes

And here you were. Not much of a conversation was said between you two but you didn’t mind it. “o-oh .. um yeah” he mumbled holding the mug then taking his hand to look down at them just to tuck them away in his jacket. “Th-there gone. I tore them out” he shrugged and you nodded, you remember him telling you a couple days ago the same story on how he ripped them to feel the warmth of his own blood. “Oh well does it bother you?” You leaned closer to him, your head resting in the palm of your hand. He just shrugged looking at you then letting his eyes wander away “do you want me to bandge them? I can’t imagine that feels nice” he looke back at you instantly. He paused to think about your hand holding his to help him out. He almost could feel the heat of your hand on his and how nice it be. He nodded “y-yeah only if y-you want to” he shuttered as you got up, his eyes following you til you left the kitchen. He leaned over, staring down into his coffee, so dark it almost looked black. A swirling reflection looking back at him. He started to wrap his arm around his mid-section wanting to throw up at that point. He snapped out of it hearing you walk back into the room, quickly leaned back into his chair away from the cup. “I think, somehow you’re not infected so all I should need to do is bandge them up.

You laid your stuff onto the table and motioned him to lay out his hand. He pouted his lip but ultimately sacrificed the comfortability and little warmth he had for a better reward, your warmth. “How’d you didn’t do this?” You looked at him concerned wrapping his pointer finger. “My mouth” he replied dryly “it doesn’t m-matter” he added on quickly while you moved onto the rest of his hand. You disagreed but didn’t fight it with him. The rest of the time was quiet. Not calm like when you both drank coffee but something else. “Does this feel better?” You smiled finishing up the first hands. If he was being honest it didn’t feel like much of a difference but your smile, your want, need to help people. He couldn’t crush your feelings “it feels nice. Your hands a-are warm” you smiled, you grabbed his other hand tightly like you were trying to pass your heat onto him “really? Thats good. Does it feel better better to wear your jacket since . .” You cleared your throat blushing a bit “since Ive cleaned it? Like are you warmer?” he shrugged “it fe-feels the s-same. w-with or without my layers.” you tilted you head in confusion “so then why don’t you just leave it off if it doesn’t help?” He looks away uncomfortably, his mouth weirdly half opened thinking of things to say. you quickly retracted that question. “You don’t have to answer. It’s fine. Leave it on. I won’t ask again” you blurted out waving your hand in the air.

A small smile occupied his face but only to a second before dropping back to a natural frown. You looked at him for a moment then returned your focus to his hand quickly bandaging it up like his other trying to ignore the thoughts of why he kept any of it on if he didn’t need it. “Okay .. there. As long as you don’t remove them they should be fine. But you’re probably gonna leave them on for a couple of days” he quickly retracted his hand back to his body trying to conserve the heat he did have. “O-okay thank you” you kept your same smile then stretching out your arms you stood up. You still needed to check everyone since you were sure by now you’d heard the talking amougst everyone else in their respected rooms. “I’ll be back. I still need to check everyone but it’ll be quick” he watched you leave and slumped in his chair, picking up the coffee cup staring down into it again.

It had probably took an hour and a half to check everyone out but nothing seemed out of the ordinary. You still haven’t checked him out though even if you for sure knew he wasn’t human. You recall never taking his picture and since you so conveniently held the camera in your hands from your last inspection you thought you’d give it a go. You were also interested on what his photo would look like. You walked back into the kitchen, he jumped slightly, hugging his jacket closer to him. “Can I take your photo?” He raised his eyebrow while his teeth worked hard on his always alreasy scabbed lips “I-is this to c-check me?” A wave of anxiety flushed over him. You shook your head “hm it’s not. I got kinda curious on how yours looked since I don’t think I ever took yours yet. Everyone has a different one anyways” you shrugged waiting for a response out of him. He couldn’t deny you ever. Especially all you’ve done for him, cleaning his jacket, keeping him warm, fixing his hands. He nodded slowly and sat up straight so you’d get the best pictire of him. You held the camrea uo to your eye and quickly snapped the photo

The photo printed out and you stared at it “awe I think my cameras messed up” you pouted slightly “w-why do you say s-so?” You turned the photo to show him his eyes widened almost in horror “that, that black circle mark. That’s so weird. This hasn’t ever happened before” you sighed as you looked down at it. He leaned over and stared at it before staring at you. “Ca-can I k-keep it?” You looked at him and shrugged as you handed him the photo. He shove it in his pocket without a second thought. “You looked nice in it though. Nice for what I could see” he just nodded while he fiddled with the photo in his pocket. You felt a small push of tiredness seep into you. Ever since the apocalypse started your sleep schedule has been to wake up, check everyone, talk to everyone and head back to bed so you’d have enough energy for the night. You blinked a couple times, letting a small yawn slip past you “I think I need to head to bed again” you mumbled stretching out your arms then standing up to grab both of your coffee cups to set them in the sink. He stood up as well, nodding in agreement. Most likely so he could head back into the living room, not needing anything else in the kitchen. You kept your eyes on him and he shifted almost uncomfortable. You stared at his form, still curled into himself, the bandages from his fingers that peeked out when he crossed his arms. And if you were being honest with yourself you had been thinking of that night he slept in your bed.

“Do you want to sleep in my room .. again? For your temperature of course” He already knew his answer before you finished your sentence. Obviously he did. He’d do anything to feel what he felt that other night. His warmth. “Y-yeah I do. Im always l-less cold around you” you smiled and his eyes softened up. You took him into your bedroom much like the other night. You laid him down next to you. He scooted closer to you to rest his head on your chest. “Do you feel warm?” He nodded letting out a shakily breath” y-yeah” he closed his eyes “I used to feel ter-terrified of ne-never feeling an ease to my cold.” He bit on his lip pulling you closer as he slid his hand up your shirt onto the skin of your stomach. “Or the warmth of an embrace” you tilted your head to look at him. There he went using that kicked puppy act, but you couldn’t even lie and say it didn’t get to you every time. You held him closer, running your fingers through his icicles of hair strings before pressing a small kiss to his forehead. His eyes opened up immediately but he didn’t say anything. He just repositioned himself from your chest into your neck. You still kept a hand in his hair just playing with it. An idea hit you, one you can’t believe you almost forgot “when we first met. You said you had a secret .. what is it?” He thought on it for a bit, then vaguely shook his head “I’m- im sorry. c-can I t-tell you later?” You nodded and he seemed to relax to your response coupled with the fact of his intense foreign feeling.

A couple days had passed since that night, you’d let in two more people since then. Some man in a yellow hazmat suit that claimed he just happened to find it on the ground, though you wondered why he picked it up in the first place. The other was some smartass. He seemed fine at first, offering to pay you for him staying there but then the shtick got old. He’d always talk about his “rights” and it honestly annoyed you. It wasn’t long before you started to complain to coat guy about him “god! He’s so, so arrogant! I regret even letting him in!” You’d mentioned one night while heated from talking about him. “He even offered to try and call FEMA on me during one of our arguments. He says that ‘FEMA is a respected part of the government’ and whatever” you rolled your eyes mumbling something about how he’s gonna try and kick you out of your own house. “F-FEMA?” He whispered to you, you swore his pupils were smaller then they were usually “yeah. Can you believe it?” You groaned out still annoyed thsy that guy got under your skin so badly. “N-no .. I can’t” he said through gritted teeth. You didn’t think much of it, thinking maybe his jaw was just tense. How dare that guy try to take away you? The only solution to his problem. The only good thing in this house? He seemed lost in thought, laying awake into the late hours, even as you kissed him goodnight he still thought of it.

you stood in the kitchen the next morning, your hands trembling seeing the same sight you saw with the nun. Brain and blood splatter along your counter and wall. You felt like you were going to puke. You didn’t know if you had it in you to clean it a second time. But alas you pushed through. The whole time you cleaned you thought of him. How maybe somehow it was your fault this happened. But you were sure every one was human in your house. Well .. except .. no no he’s human. He’s just odd. You reassured yourself but deep down you knew too well.

“I think that’s everyone” you peeped out your door, then you turned to face the chair he sat in. He nodded “i-is that good?” You crossed your arms shrugging. “I don’t know” you looked at him fully in the chair, that question from a few nights prior popped in your head sgain. “So your secret? What is it?” You laughed to seem calm but your smile never reached your eyes, this whole “secret” ate you alive “o-okay.. I think I-I’m ready” he droppd his arms from himself “this usually goes badly..” his hand held at hem of his swester “is he about to lift up his swea- oh my god.” You thought to yourself seeing a swirling a pitch black portal stare back at you. He pulled his shirt down, his face worried expecting a different sight to stand in front of him but no, it was still just you. “Y-your okay? Y-you didn’t .. e-explode?” He watched your face connect the dots. Explode? Explode..? Like that lawyer guy..? The nun..? You started to shake your head taking a few steps back away from him “nononno” was raced through your mind. “Explode? W-were you trying to .. to kill me? He shook his head “n-no of course not t-those were accidents. I d-didnt want those to h-happen I-I sw-swear” he furrowed his eyebrows, hands digging into his sides you stared back him your mind blanking on you. you grabbed for your shotgun, shaky hand pointed it at him. God why, why him. Out of all people him? But you didn’t know why your were surprised. you knew the whole time. Maybe not about his stomach- but you knew.

He took handfuls of his jacket “I-it’s fine. Shoot me.” Your arms felt weak holding the gun up. You felt angry inside but you started to lower your arms looking at him but he grabbed the metal of the gun and held it over his heart “can you just shoot me please?” He softened his eyes looking so desperate for a way out of his hell hole of a life. It was almost cruel when you dropped your gun shaking your head. You covered your face with your hands he looked at the gun then you, taking a step closer “I-I’m sorry. I di-didn’t want any of t-this” you took your hands off of your face and you looked at him, you couldn’t even tell if you were crying or not. He wrapped his arms around himself tighter “they were all accidents?” He nodded. You could see on maybe the nun, maybe he sought some spiritual guidance to his situation. And the lawyer guy? Well you didn’t want to try an think of his reasoning.

“Why didn’t it kill me?” You looked at him. He shrugged “I-i don’t know” you just stared at him a loss for words. “I know y-you ha-hate me” you started to shake your head. Even in some this crazy fucked up world where he was ‘the enemy’ you still didn’t have it in your heart to hate him. “Can I see it again?” His eyes widened into a nervous look, what if it was only a one time thing and this time you wouldn’t make it? He lifted his shirt up again and you leaned over looking into it. God. What was that? You looked on how his skin caved into the hole around it. You took your hands, specifically your thumb and ran it over the rim of it. He tensed up making a small noise of surprise “w-what are y-you doing?” He looked down as you stuck your hand inside. He groaned out as his legs got weak. It was so odd. No matter where you moved your hand it was never ending but when his body would tense you could feel it wrap around your arm. Not to mention it was freezing in there. You pulled your arm out quickly, shaking it like it was wet. he whined quietly looking down at you as he shoved down his shirt. You didn’t know what to do. You weren’t gonna kick him out. You knew it’d be wrong to keep him but you wanted him for selfish, personal reasons. Plus he seemed so guilty and the look in his eyes when you droppd your gun, you knew he just wished you pulled the trigger instead. “Let’s just .. go to bed” you mumbled confused on what to think, what to do. You didn’t feel mad, just shocked honestly. What else were you supposed to think?

You both laid in your bed. You stared up at the ceiling. He was on the other side of the bed away from you. I’m some sick way you still wanted him near you. “I didn’t want it I swear” he mumbled again and you turned your head to look at him “I know” “I didn’t do this out of m-malice.” “I know” “it’s never gon-gonna be different I-is it?” He looked back at you finally and your eyebrows furrowed “don’t say that” you sighed pushing yourself closer to him “y-you should have j-just kicked me out into t-the sun. N-no more cold. No more loneliness” there was a small moment of silence between you. “Are you still lonely with me?” You looked over at him, he pouted his lip them shook his head “n-no. I don’t think so” your faves softened “so then it’s different right? If you’re not so cold or lonely anymore then things have changed, slightly” his expression didn’t change much but you could tell he was touched by your words “‘I guess. M-maybe things did change” you leaned into him, wrapping your arms around his waist while your face buried itself into the crook of his green turtle neck. He sighed out feeling that wave of warmth corse through his body everytime you laid at night. He buried his face into your hair. He held you like you’d disappear if he didn’t. “It felt w-warm when you to-touched it. . my hole I mean” His cheek started to blush purple embarrassed of it all. “But I-I’m alway warm w-with you” he closed his eyes comfortably, a huge weight off of his chest. “I know” you added as you closed yours, deep in thought. “I don’t hate you by the way. I- I couldn’t,, I’m not mad” you quickly blurted thinking of earlier, when you hadn’t said anything in the moment. He smiled softly and nodded his head “I-i know” You both held eachother tightly. You both weren’t quite sure on what you guys were gonna do now, with his whole situation but whatever you two decided it was it was gonna be fine. For the very first time in his life he felt his hole of isolation softly subsided, barely noticing it anymore. The only thing on his mind was you. An how amazing you were.

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[wienerdawgz]

Please please please do a nsfw part with Wireface, the latest story of him was so cute ;_;

Wireface x fem reader

NSFW!!

Notes: Thank you so much anon! I love to write for him since he’s such an interesting character. Could be stand alone but it’s a pt. 2 to THIS! so obviously pre established relationship. Red text is translation! #neededthat

Summary: you’d been stressed because of that vigilante showing up to test you. But wireface thinks of a way to help you relax during all of this

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Shaky hand held up your gun with your pointer finger on the tigger “You son of a bitch! Fuckass Visitor, thought you could trick me? Time to die bastard!” all you could hear pulling the trigger was your ears ringing as two shots came from both of your guns. You felt the thud, him hitting the floor, then finally the gurgling of blood in his mouth. You breathed heavily falling back into the floor. Only about a few seconds prior you’d show him your eyes. They were the tiniest amount of pink due to a lots things, lack of sleep, crying, the caffeine you were drinking just to name a few.

Well what was done was done, but you recall two shots being heard? Your ears rang as you examined your chest but to no avail. You’d look down to your arm to see blood seeping into your sweater, the way the blue would mix into a dark red honestly scared you. then the pain kicked in. Felt like someone took a red hot piece of metal and laid it against your arm and wouldn’t take it off. You sucked in through your teeth cursing softly to yourself as you took off your sweater looking at your wound. It definitely could be worse, you could have been dead by now but it still by no means was the best. You laid the swester on the wound, thankfully the one you always wore was washing.

You turned hearing a door open seeing wireface poke his head out. He must of heard the commotion and you not coming back worried him. He saw you sitting in the hallway with your swester off. In any other situation he would of blushed and turned his head away apologizing but the way you fought back your tears and bit down on your lip,, he quickly walked over to you and kneeled diwn next to you “Qvhfh! Dszg szkkvmvw!”“Jesus! What happened!” He held his hand out but didn’t know where to touch you, help you. “God it hurts so fucking much” you clenched your jaw looking over at him it was only a flesh wound so it didn’t hit any major organ or hit your bones but it was still one of the worst pains you felt in your whole life. He placed his hand out but over yours which held the sweater and lifted it up looking at your wound. He then clicked his tongue his fingers light grazing the area which caused you to jerk your arm away from him. “Hliib .. blf hslfow tvg yzmwztv fk” “Sorry .. you should get bandage up” he placed a hand on your back whike the other one held your hand to help you up.

You soon sat on your toilet with your arm out while he disinfected your wound with the same hydrogen peroxide you used for his. It hurt like hell but as you said it to him before, it only get worse if we didn’t use it. He started to bandage your arm, looking down at you concerned “Wlhv rg uvvo yvggvi?” “Dose it feel better?” He pointed to your wound before making an ‘okay’ sign. You shook your head “it’s awful. The pain is throbbing and it won’t calm down” you looked away from him so he could finish up his work while you clenched your fist. You looked down at your arm then brought your hand to your arm leaning back against the toilet you sat on. You looked up to him you met his gaze, him staring at you making you blush a bit remember that you sat with no shirt on in front of him. You stood up and covered his eyes with your good hand with him gasping in response “Sfs..? Ml! R dzhm'g yvrmt dvriw! R kilnrhv. R dzh gsrmprmt lu dzbh gl svok blf R hdvzi” “Huh..? No! I wasn't being weird! I promise. I was thinking of ways to help you I swear” he mumbled pausing before speaking again “Sorry” he said with a thick accent

You sighed taking your hand off of his face. “It’s okay” deep down you knew you didn’t actually mind it. He was handsome and lately your mind had begun to wander when you laid in bed late at night with him. Both of you left the bsthroon after that. You were exhausted from your long night and aching, just wanting to sleep away your pain. You entered your bedroom and threw on a shirt before hitting your bed with a small groan as you laid on your back. He climbed in next to you and just stared at you for a bit before taking his hand to run it up yours in a soothing way. Then he grabbed your hands and kissed your knuckles, squeezing your hand lightly. You blushed again squeezing him back. “I’m scared, I think” you admitted even if he didn’t understand. Maybe that’s why you admitted it in the first place.

He planted one more kiss on your hand before turning to lay on his side with you staying on your back. You got barely any sleep that night. Obviously since the wound was so fresh and you had no medication to soothe it you decided to call the same number you did for that blind guy to get some well needed medication. Maybe in the mean time he’d let you have some of his. You went around like normal even if you felt everything BUT normal. You didn’t think anyone suspected anything which made you less nervous, you were the one people would look too for answers and help so you couldn’t let them down. But that pain! It was persistent! Even though the pain was much better then yesterday it hindered you from your activities. Still, you had to make sure it wouldn’t get infected especially during this time in life. And thankfully wireface was here for you.

Again, much like last night you sat on the toilet after a day of hiding your groans and complains while wireface tended to your wound. "Vevm rm lmv wzb R gsrmp rg ollph yvggvi!” "Even in one day I think it looks better!” He said in such a positive tone with you just looking down at it and shrugged yourself. It kinda looked to same, but you digressed. Your medicine came quickly after nightfall, thank God. some pain still lingered but that didn’t even matter to you. You were lost in thought of a multitude of different things, your eyes wandered over him, his face, his body, his long fingers. He must of noticed cause he snapped his fingers and smiled “Blf ziv hfxs lmv gl hgziv” “You are such one to stare” you smiled and sat up “sorry .. I’m just distracted” you mumbled up to him. He quickly bandaged you back up and you threw your shirt back on over yourself. You took a good look at his own wounds briefly, they been looking so much better these last few days! You smiled again “they looked so good. There far from done healing but they’ll get better soon” you nodded leaning away from his face “and um thank you for helping me” you slowly grabbed onto his hand mid sentence with him looking down at it before back at you. He picked on a few words staying with you, ‘thank you’ being one of them and could only guess what you thanked him for.

He held your hand back squeezing it as well “Blf'ev svokvw nv, xlfow R mlg wl rg yzxp?” “You've helped me, could I not do it back?” His other hand cupped your face before pressing a small kiss onto your head. Your pulse stumbled, tripping over itself at the warmth of his lips on you. It’s all you’ve been thinking of these couple of days and you loved it. You wanted more. You pressed your cheek to his hand while he softy rubbed your cheek. A warm, intense feeling tightened in your abdomen. Of course you weren’t stupid, you know what it was. His deep voice, his long hands, the way you were shirtless in front of him only a few seconds ago made you ache and you knew what you wanted, who you wanted.

You made it back to your bedroom soon enough and tucked yourself into bed feeling a bit unfinished. you laid on your side and closed your eyes decided to just push down your sensation while you felt him shuffle into bed as well, but however this time you felt arms wrap around you. Your eyes shot open and your eyes looked down, his thumb ran over the same spot along your shirt, his chest pressed up to your back. He snuggled himself tightly into your shoulder, maybe he felt bad for you or maybe he was scared about you, you didn’t know bit you knew you still felt that feeling inside of you. You loosened his grip slightly and rolled onto your back, he lifted his head and body to look down at you sligjtly confused “Dszg? Wlvh blfi zin sfig ztzrm? Li wl blf mlg orpv nv zmbnliv”. “What? Does your arm hurt again? Or do you not like me anymore”. Your hands wandered up into his purple curls, your hand to the back of his head. Now he blushed slightly wondering what kind of thoughts went through your mind. Though, based on how you’d been acting around him he could assume. He felt your hand slightly push to the back of his head that went down to your face. he leaned down and kissed your lips, his eyebrows furrowing as you carefully kissed him to make sure you didn’t hurt him.

He then leaned back and touched his lips making sure everything felt alright then leaned back down and kissed you again. You licked on his lip as he invited your tongue into his mouth. Your hands continued to stroke his hair with your thighs now pressed up against eachother. He saw so and brought his hand down from your waist to inbetween your legs. He leaned his mouth back from yours and started to kiss along your neck while his hand gave you light pressure with your thighs squeezing around him again. He took his hand out from you and started to lead his hand under your shirt “Xzm R .. fn gzpv rg luu?” “Can I .. um take it off?” He said to you tugging at your shirt. You blushed and sat up nodding whike he lifted your shirt up and over your head. He looked down at you, his hands landing on your waist just caressing the skin. He led them up towards your bra and looked at your face for a sign of not wanting this, however he couldn’t find one and started to unclasp your bra with his mouth kissed along your shoulder, Moving his mouth down once he got your bra off.

You sucked in through your teeth lightly whimpering every time he kissed and lightly sucked along your nub and chest. He laid you down and kissed along your stomach before making it to your jeans. His hand pressed against you making you inhale sharply. Just before taking off your jeans he leaned uo again towards you and tilted his head “Blf ziv lpzb bvh?” “You are okay yes?” You nodded quickly “God yes I more then okay” you undid your jeans and he slid them down along with your underwear. You sat there, suddenly your confidence from only a moment ago was gone and you laid there with your legs pressed together, him staring down at you. His hand went your your hip as his other one spread your legs open, placing one off to the side and one over his shoulder. The breath you held in quickly got knocked out watching him dive down into you. You were already wet from arousal but a different kind of wetness licked up your cunt making you moan. His hands grabbed onto your thighs with his tongue finding and latching itself against your clit. He sucked on it lightly seeing what pressure and make you squirm the hardest.

He started slow just testing the waters with how you were. Inside it was killing you, you needed that pressure to be released sooner or later and you preferred sooner. He got your memo hearing a more then whiny noise come from you and started to run his tongue up and down your bump a couple of times before pressing up on it and sucking against it, that especially made you tug at his hair hard. His eyes looked to your face watching every expression, seeing what made you furrow your eyebrows and twitch. He watched at your eyes widened as he slipped in his pointer and middle finger in. He immediately started to curl his fingers on you making you clench. This tight feeling popped up inside of you. Your fingers tugged at his hair again with the back of your hand pressed up to your mouth. His speed got quicker hearing you talk oh so breathlessly, he couldn’t understand a thing but he knew he was doing something right if you were acting like that. Your walls started to hold his fingers tighter and he knew you were about to come undone. He mumbled into you, the vibrations making you see stars as one last muffle cry escape you as you came, your body stiffening.

His pressure softened but still lingered as you rode your high. Your body relaxed and you breathed heavily as he removed himself from you, his chin and fingers soaked from your release. He leaned over you again his hand at your waist with his face smiling “Dszg z dlnzm blf ziv” “What a woman you are” he kissed your lips and you did back tiredly. He then got up and moments later returned with a wet towel, his face and fingers were already wiped. You just laid back while he spread you open again and picked up some of the juices and spit you both left.

He go your jeans and underwear and slid them up you before laying next to you much like prior. You stared at him and he stared at you, you could his cheek sgain and leaned close to him “if anybody, I’m glad it’s you I met during this.” You laid your head against him just feeling so thankful for him. His kindness and him making you forget about your issues even for a second “R ivzoob drhs dv xlfow fmwvihgzmw vzxslgsvi..” “I really wish we could understand eachother..” he sighed bringing his hand to your hair lightly petting it before closing his eyes “Dszgvevi, gsrh rh urmv gll. R fmwvihgzmw blf vmlfts” “Whatever, this is fine too. I understand you enough”

[wienerdawgz]

Would coat guy like chubby/fat bitches cause they carry more heat or am I fucking delusional 😭😭😭💔💔

[wienerdawgz]

maybe more blinded man nsfw... me and the 5 other blinded man fans are gonna love this🥹

but genuinely some more blinded man love would be so so so so awssome, can be sfw or nsfw whatever you prefer but id appreciate nsfw (lowkey😳).

-💤anon

Blinded man x reader

Notes!: thank you anon !! ask and you shall be received 😩😩😩 also this coukd be stand alone but it’s a pt. 2 to THIS! So obviously pre established relationship #neededthat



Summary: he keep having terrible nightmares but thankful your here to destress him

𓍯𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃

The blinded man jolted up right, his breath heavy. It must of been late into the afternoon, around 9 pm. You both were sleeping in your bed, doing that more since your night of intimacy. He breathed heavily just staring off into space. You sat uo with him and could only assume why he couldn’t sleep tonight, ever

His nightmares had been getting worse these last couple days. With FEMA and all that conspiracy on the radio lately it had you all under stressed. Then they mentioned IT on the radio one day and it all came flooding back. “What was it? Your dresm?”you wrapped your arms around him, puling the side of his head into your collar.

“I was walking in the city.. it was before Everything. I was holding grocery bags and was on my way to cook myself some lunch. Then I walked past an alley way and saw .. IT. IT ate away, only being a few feet away. I heard the sloshing of a corpse being torn limb by limb. Then it saw me. I began to run as fast as I could. Everyone around me seemed so, so normal .. I looked behind me and only saw it gaining up on me then his hand reached out and..” he shook his head. You assumed that’s when his nightmare ended, you kissed his forehead running your fingers through his hair. “God. Do you think it’s your medication?” He shrugged leaning into you more,. Letting his arm wrap around your waist “I.. I don’t know.. it doesn’t hinder at any other aspects of my life?” He shook his head troubled “I can’t .. I can’t. Will IT just consume my mind before eating my body? Am I to be toyed around for fun before getting devoured?” He mumbled to himself whike you pulled him tighter. You kept on running your fingers through his scalp to try and down him down. He closed his sockets. “Im.. I’m sorry I don’t mean to keep you up as well” you shook your head laying you both back down, hugging him to your chest as you played with his hair. Your eyelids felt heavy with sleep. You tried so hard to stay awake for him but you couldn’t fight it any longer and went back to sleep.

You didn’t know when he went to bed but you woke up to him resting more comfortably with his face buried in your neck and his hands resting firmly on your waist. You should get out to go talk with your guests.. but what’s 5 minute’s gonna hurt?

More time had passed then you thought, about an hour had passed when you finally heard light stirring. He sat up unburying his face from you to rub his (lack of) eyes. “How was your sleep then?” You titled your head, he just shrugged “I don’t usually dream after the .. first one. Or in the day.. it only happens at night” he paused “though I guess not dreaming at all is a sort of positive” you grabbed ahold of his hand, sitting up as well and planting a kiss on him “I still need to check people. How about we eat and you can relax while I do that?” You smiled and he tried too as well, for you. Even if that was the routine, it was simple and brought some stability into both of your lives. You talked and chatted with him and that conspiracy theorist, sipping on your coffee the glasses man went on about his different theory’s. You weren’t sure if you believed him or not, but you could give him one thing, he surely had that passion.

You quickly checked all of your guests before striking up conversations. The one that really stood out was that women who went on about her husband showing you a photo of them together. She looked vastly different than the women sitting on your floor. You finished off your day by getting the blind man from the kitchen and feeding the cat. You crawled into your bed, laying on your side. Laying there expecting vainy arms to wrap around your waist, but they never came. You looked over your shoulder and saw him sitting in the edge of your bed. You rolled into your back with a slight frown on your face. “what’s wrong?” He just shook his head “I’m .. afraid to go to bed..” he let out a dry chuckle, his arms slowly wrapping sriund himself “it’s pathetic but these dreams- nightmares are too much.. I .. I thought it’d be better.. easier..” he sighed as he took one of his hands and pressed it to his forehead.

You sat up and crawled over to him hugging him from behind “it’ll get better” you mumbled squeezing him. He just sat there breathing heavily “we’re all going to succumb to IT” he closed his sockets a shakily breath coming out “I’m sorry.. I don’t mean that.. I don’t mean to bother you” he placed a hand on your arm before turning his body to look at you “you not bothering me at all” you shook your head leaning into him slightly “b-but my .. dreams .. my ramblings” you shook your head again, you then placed a hand on his cheek “it’s not bothersome” he opened his mouth to counter your arguement. Instead you leaned in and kissed his lips, shutting him up. His sockets widened with the unexpected, his face blushing up. He kissed you back as his hand found your waist just lightly squeezing it as you leaned away “I .. um” he paused “.. maybe I’ll sleep better tonight now” you smiled feeling his hand just running his hand up and down your waist nervously. You pressed a hand to his chest and he melted under your touch. He leaned in to kiss you and you deepened it, you ran your tongue over his lips then his teeth after he parted his lips for you.

Your tongue clashed with his, letting out a guttural grunt with his member starting to tighten his pants. You leaned back and started to kiss along his jaw, slight fuzz poking back at you as you moved down to his neck to kiss along his adams apple. He shifted under uncontrollably from the tightness in his pants and your stimulation. You lean away from his neck and moved onto the floor staring up at him with your hands on his knees and his chest going up and down. “You .. you don’t have too do this” he said almost embarrassed “I know” you replied confidently bring your hands to his belt, taking it off of him. Then you unbuttoned and unzipped him. Hearing the clanking of his belt to his button he looked off to the side flustered. he pulled his pants down leaving him in his boxers. You grabbed his base and slowly started to pump him watching a wet spot of pre-cum show. You carefully lifted the band of his boxers letting his dick slap his lower stomach before he just pulled down his boxers as well. Your grabbed the base again lightly toying with it, your thumb running up a vain which caused him to twitch. You finally pressed his head to your mouth, taking it in. He let out a whiny noise as your tongue ran against his slit. You leaned in deeper, then leaned back just to lean in deeper again. You bobbed your head against him while your fingered toyed with the base again. He heaved another whiny sigh hands gripping the bedsheets. You leaned away again and he sucked in through his teeth feeling the cold wet air against him.

“Why’d you stop?” He mumbled as you took his hand and pressed it on your head. “Don’t worry” you teased with your mouth now running at the side of his cock, against that vain from before. Stroking him a few times then taking in his tip to take him fully, you gagged on him at first before just sucking on him like he was candy making his dick twitch and a small whimpers leave him. His hands lightly tugged at your hair with his stomach tightening into a knot, the way your tongue ran over him, the way one your hands stroked at his length was getting too much for him. You quicken your pace knowing he was close to cumming. Bring his hand up to his mouth, he moaning into it to quiet himself, his thighs and stomach clenching again the more your tongue curled around his girth. His breathing got uneven with him babbling words you couldn’t focus to listen too as his hand press your head down to take him in fully, your nose pressed on his pubic bone, scrunching it up feeling a slight warm sensation melt into your mouth. He shot out another string of cum into your throat then finally catching his breath. You leaned back swallowing the salty mixture in your mouth, him leaning back against the bed with his forearms catching himself.

“I ..” he shook his head before abruptly sitting up to lightly fix your hair “damn! I’m sorry .. I hope I didn’t hurt you” he mumbled with his hands holding your face, his other hand brushing through your hair. “I’m fine. It was only light pulling” you sighed out comfortably but honestly it did hurt slightly from all the tugging then the pushing towards the end, but nothing that bothered you too much. “I think my knees hurt most honestly” you smiled standing up and wiping the dust off yourself. In the mean time he pulled his boxers and pants up in one quick motion, fixing his belt as you sat next to him. Once he finished with his belt he turned to you, pressing his hand to your cheek again “thank you” he looked calmer then usual, he pressed a kiss to your cheek, then your eye (trying to aim for your forehead) then your nose. “Your a bright light during all of this” he said pressing his lips on yours. You kissed him back before laughing “your sweet” you kissed inbetween his sockets. After your kiss you stood up “Where are you going?” He looked up to you, his hands still reached out to hold at your waist. “I wanna wash my mouth” you looked down at him, somehow a hand made it to his hair lightly petting it. “Oh okay” he nodded dropping his hand hearing you walk out of the room.

When you came back he laid on his side of the bed picking at the sink of his hand staring into black. You laid down next to him, he scooted over towards you burying his face into your neck like before, hands wrapping around yours waist. You ran your hand along his arm a question still on your mind. “Are you still afraid?” He didn’t answer right away, maybe not even within the first 10 seconds. “A little” he admitted “I’ll get through this” he sighed shutting his sockets ultimately ending the conversation.

The next day you woke up but not in the same position you fell asleep in, you were on your side and alone in your bed. Where did he go?

You got up, threw on some jeans and your sweater before heading in search of him. You guessed he was either in the kitchen or bathroom and since the kitchen was the closer one you decided to check that room. Opening the door you saw him sitting by himself with a cup of coffee in front of him and one for a seat next to him. The conspiracy theorist must of been in another room so assumably the coffee is for you. “Good morning” you went and sat next to him. He smiled at you “how was last night?” You paused “I don’t remember waking up from you” you tilted your head “did you dream?” He stirred his coffee a small smile present on his face. “I did” he smiled slightly wider. “It was new, it was pleasant. I sat in my house staring at some papers .. they could of been bills but then I heard someone talk” he looked over at you “only to hear your voice talking to me in the other room” he took of sip of his coffee “it was a really good dream I had”