Into Your Veins- Part III

Into Your Veins- Part III

Ao3 Part 1 Part 2

God, you miss online shopping. 

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Ughhhh I love this zombie apocalypse au!!! And fat reader??? I'm in love with this series 💗

Into Your Veins- Part I

Ao3

One might think during a zombie outbreak that already being undead would be an advantage. Ghost had also thought so, in the beginning.

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Bot accounts and Real people with accounts.

I’m pretty sure the tumblr community is well aware of this problem and probably loads of other people have already made posts about this, so I’ll keep it brief.

So recently blogs like this keep appearing in my followers list (these are recent ones)

Now when you get a spam blogs or p*rn bots you’re supposed to blog them. But some these blogs are actual people who are new on tumblr and have the default icon, so you’re supposed to check before who block them. But here’s the problem…

some of these blogs don’t have anything. No posts, No description, No title. So you’re gonna automatically assume that these are spam and block them.

Now I hate fact that some of these blogs belong to actual people and I’ve been blocking and reporting on blogs like these for the past few days, and that they’re probably wondering why there being blocked or reported. ( sorry to the people who own blogs like these that I blocked you)

So a couple of tips for new blogs on this site,

1.You could change the title (a catchphrase, a favorite quote, a random sentence etc.) or type small description, or whatever random stuff you like!

2. You could change the your avator or icon (it be a picture of you, a cartoon, again it’s your choice do whatever)

3.If you’re not planning to frequently post stuff and just sign in to check out other people’s stuff, just put a put a post something like this just to show you’re new here.(again u can write down anything)

if you’re reading this and new to this website I hope you found these suggestions useful and should stop you from getting blocked immediately. Happy posting.

Just thinkinnnnn, about how you think Price or any of the boys would react to reader in this dress 👀

fuck that's a good dress, the cut of it is like it was made specifically for someone with really big hips to wear. god bless.

soap's first instinct is panic- oh god, did he forget an event? you're all dressed up, is there something you're going to that he can't remember? should he change? is it an anniversary or- no? well now he's just horny about it. can't stop talking about how 'double soft' you feel, with velvet covering your soft bits. keeps patting and squeezing you to make his point until you either bat him away with a laugh or let him hike the skirt up so he can bend you over the arm of the couch.

gaz immediately feels underdressed and changes into something nicer, insisting you two go out. it's clear immediately he's showing you off as he takes you to a fancy bar, spending the night buying you nice cocktails with his hand permanently affixed to your lower back. after two drinks he leans in and whispers "look at that girl at the end of the bar. look at her face. she wants to be you so bad, it's killin' her. and who can blame her? just look at you." he says before he drags you off to the bathrooms with a sly grin.

price can't stop smiling. it's bright and awestruck, crinkling the corners of his eyes. even when he pulls you into his arms he leans back a little, just to get a good look at you. he loves how it exaggerates your curves, and he proves it by constantly running his hand over your hip. tells you over and over how good the color looks on you, how you should wear this more often. you almost don't even notice that he's slowly moving you towards the bedroom until you back into the doorframe.

ghost just stares for the longest time, so long that you almost wonder if you should change your outfit, when he starts talking. 'what's this, then? i got me a fancy girl, is that it? some high class thing come to play in the gutters with me? c'mere, let me vulgarize you a little bit. let's see how pretty you are with my cock in ya.' before he shoves the front of your dress down enough to pop out your tits and slowly pushes your shoulder until you take the hint and get on your knees. he's more careful than you'd expect to not ruin your dress, but he's significantly less concerned about not ruining you as he fucks you hard on the floor.

Gentle reminder that it’s ok to keep your inside thoughts as inside thoughts on author’s works, always. If you did not enjoy something, there’s not a need to share it. Not everything is made for you, and that’s ok! We just don’t need to know about it, and we’d prefer not to. Leaving comments, even if they aren’t directly insulting, implying that you didn’t enjoy the work, didn’t understand it, or disagreed with it aren’t as welcome as you think they are. Fanfiction is a gift, please use your manners and treat it as such 💖

AKSHSJAKDHFJKAA IM ROLLING ON THE FLOOR BLUSHING KICKING MY FEET

price x reader x alex - keep still

╰▸because these bearded beauties could do anything they want to me‎‎ ‎‎‎‎‎‎‎ cw‎:‎ fingering, being held down, reader overpowered, edging

alex who sits with his back against the headboard of the bed, your ass positioned snug between his thighs as your held closely against his chest. fingers squeezing your neck as he keeps your line of vision focused on the other man who has his head between your own thighs. the other hand snaked around your waist to keep you in place.

"c'mon, baby. keep your eyes on the captain." the sound of his voice sending goosebumps to rise on your skin, his lips close to your ear gently biting on the lobe as he tugs. "wanna be a good girl for us, don't you?"

the nod you give is small, but acknowledged by alex as he chuckles in response to it. fingers squeezing again as you let out a small gasp for air. price's eyes looking up to meet yours as two fingers pump into your already dripping cunt, his mouth like a leech against your clit as he sucks on it. only does he stop for a brief moment when a smirk forms on his lips as the gasp that leaves your mouth.

"can't speak, sweetheart?" price teases before his tongue swirls around the swollen bud, your legs squirming as you try to kick him away. it wasn't that you didn't want him to keep going, your body just highly sensitive to both of their touches right now. "tsk, keep still." he growls, fingers curling inside you as his free hand squeezes the thigh of your leg he has propped over his shoulder. the action causing your body to try and jolt forward, but alex tugging you right back against him.

"disobeying orders?" alex coos, lips now attaching to the side of your neck, the skin darkening as he leaves a mark.

"n-no." the whimper escaping your lips, grabbing at price's hair while the other hand grabs at alex's wrist. both men letting a chuckle out at the same time at your response when your body squirms again from the arousal. pumping you closer to an orgasm with his fingers, price's fingers suddenly pull out, your slick trailing them as they exit. the word 'no' leaving your lips again, this time in a pleading tone as price robs you from the release.

"mhm," alex hums, kissing your cheek. "she still needs some training on keep still."

price's lips placing a kiss on your folds. "you get closer every time, sweetheart." he mumbles, looking at you again. another kiss. the warmth of his lips against you causing you to whine. "shh, i know." your leg hooked onto his shoulder is guided off as he moves to position himself so his face is in front of yours. "good girls who don't disobey get to cum."

"but doesn't mean we still can't toy with you." alex whispers in your ear.