FUCK YES. THIS IS EVERYTHING I HAVE EVER DREAMED OF AND MORE. I LOVE YOU SAB. ISTG I COULD KISS YOU RIGHT

FUCK YES. THIS IS EVERYTHING I HAVE EVER DREAMED OF AND MORE. I LOVE YOU SAB. ISTG I COULD KISS YOU RIGHT NOW!!!😩😩😩GOD THE WAY YOU WRITE WATERSPORTS HAS ME IN A CHOKEHOLD.😩😩💞💞💞🤭🤭🤭

summary. | Lloyd Hansen loves humiliating his pet.

prompts. | Lloyd Hansen + No AU + “Where do you think you’re going?” + Pet play, requested by @chxrryhansen.

pairing. | dark!Lloyd Hansen x fem!reader.

warnings. | NON/DUBCON, watersports, piss kink (both pee), humiliation, pet play (puppy), pet names, degradation, dumbification, Daddy kink, age gap, captivity, Sir kink, and more. 18+ MINORS DNI!

author’s note. | this is a part of my Dark Concepts (2023) request form. thank you for taking part in this event! please enjoy and don’t forget to reblog. MINORS DNI, 18+ ONLY! taglist: @hansensfics. kinkshaming with get you blocked.

The pressure in your bladder has become unbearable. You kneel by your owner’s feet and try your best not to move too much—scared of upsetting him. Lloyd works away on his computer, finding new targets and missions to sate his bloodthirst. 

You squeeze your thighs together and shift just a bit, unfortunately catching the older man’s attention. “Puppy, what is it now?” he groans, annoyed at your interruption. You don’t answer, waiting until he gives you permission. “Speak,” Lloyd spits.

“I– I need to use the bathroom, sir,” you tell him. You look up at him, giving Lloyd an unobstructed view of your face. That’s how he likes it. His eyebrow raises, and you watch his tongue swipe the inner flesh of his cheek, considering your words. 

“Do you now?” he asks, adjusting in his seat. Lloyd’s cock is hard—it almost always is. Your owner is absolutely insatiable. You nod your head as the pain in your bladder returns, making you uncomfortable. Lloyd hums, and he resumes his work.

A few moments pass, and you start to whine, unable to control yourself. Lloyd revels in your little sounds—the desperation you experience and his power over you.

You decide to try and crawl, knowing that there’s an ensuite connected to Lloyd’s office. Maybe he expects you to take care of it yourself…

You only get one step away when Lloyd tuts, grabbing the back of your neck and pulling you towards him. “Where do you think you’re going?” he snarls, hating that you’ve just tried to break a rule. “Th– the bathroom, sir,” you sputter, tears ready to leak from your eyes.

It’s too much—the fear, the urgency, the way Lloyd treats you. 

“I didn’t say you could, pet. Did you forget your rules like a dumb little girl?” he asks, tone laced with faux pity. You shake your head. “P– Please, sir. I need to pee. I can’t hold it any longer,” you whimper, legs trembling. 

“Well, pup, how about you go right here. Hm? Since you can’t hold it like a good pet,” Lloyd sneers, and you burn in humiliation. You want to protest, but you can’t. You don’t have the strength; even if you did, it would result in a terrible punishment.

You prefer to remain on his good side. 

“What? Are you shy now?” he taunts. Your waterworks begin to flow, but you hold your sobs back. Lloyd loves seeing his little pet cry. He chuckles in delight and holds your face in his large hand, squeezing your cheeks until your lips jut out.

“Go on. Make a mess on Daddy’s floor,” he urges once more, and this time, your body listens. You can feel the warmth trickling down your legs, creating a puddle on the floor. You cry the entire time, relieving yourself in the most embarrassing way.

But shame doesn’t exist—not around your captor, anyway. 

Lloyd whistles at how long it takes for you to finish urinating, scooting his chair back a bit so that his leather loafers don’t get wet. “Shhh, it’s okay. Daddy knows you’re just a little puppy—you can’t hold it like a big girl,” he soothes. You involuntarily nod your head. It’s not your fault.

When you’re done, you nearly collapse in comfort. You keel over instead, realizing you’ve been breathless all along. You sit in your piss, and you can’t do anything about it until Lloyd gives you another order.

Your owner stands up, and you watch as he unzips his fly. He frees his big, hard cock from his boxers with a smirk on his face. You look at him with confusion written all over your face. 

“Daddy’s gotta go, too, pup,” he whispers, and your breath hitches. 

Lloyd exhales as a clear stream sprays from the tip of his dick, soaking you. He aims it at your face and then your chest. He would tell you to turn around so he could get your ass, too, but he doesn’t feel like speaking for these few moments.

The older man’s warm piss wets your body, and as much as it grosses you out, you know that your cunt is wet for him. It always is—just as he trained you. 

i cannot explain how amazing this is! your writing us outstanding and the word counts?! im in love!!💞💞

A Huckleberry Is Nothing Without His Hummingbird

A Lloyd Hansen Love Story/ Final Installment to ‘It’s Ridiculous But, I’ll Always Love You’

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Part 2

Part 1

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I am so sorry this took so long! Life has been out of control for a while (both in good and bad ways), but it’s finally here! I truly hope you enjoy this, because I loved writing it! Thanks, as always, to @fuckingbye​ for the amazing moodboard! I love it and I love you! As promised, this is much happier than the last Lloyd story, and I hope you all enjoy it!

Word Count: 25,445 (look at me go!)

Warnings: SMUT (Minors DNI OR I WILL SNITCH!), 18+ ONLY, Fluff, Arguing, Couples Therapy, Angst, Drinking, Smoking, Family Drama, Lloyd Hansen (cause he’s a walking warning), Violence, Murder, Degrading Kink, Rough(ish) Sex, Daddy Kink, Child Trauma, Toxic Relationship, Healthy Relationship…I think that’s it?

Song(s) Used For This Chapter: To Know Me All This Time and Still Love Me…Well, That’s A Miracle  

I do not give consent/permission for works/stories to be posted anywhere else. I do not condone this type of behavior, this is for entertainment purposes only.

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i am never getting over this series. my heart is officially broken and cannot be repaired. this is such beautiful writing❤️ im in love with it. Seriously i have been crying for the past 10 minutes now😭i cant stop😭😭

Titanic || S.R - Masterlist

Summary: In which you meet and fall in love on the ship that never makes its journey home.

Pairing(s): Steve Rogers x (F) Reader

Trope: Period Piece || Ill-Fate Voyage

This mini-series is completed.

Warnings: This mini-series deals with difficult subject matter such as domestic violence, misogyny, strong language, and is based on the real maritime disaster of the Titanic. This is purely fanfiction.

Author’s Note: This was my first Marvel AU. Originally published in 2017, I present angst (hurt/comfort) with a sad ending. Enjoy.

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“As Bucky says, ‘To the end of the line, pal.’ Meet me at the clock!”

bby i fell to the pressure and edited andy😔 im disappointed in myself. they want us to conform. your stronger than i am!😔😡💞#andybarberhateclub

omg I just looked at your tiktok and I’ve already liked so many of your edits!! bestie you are talented!!!

lmaooo not you editing Andy but saying in your caption that you’re still part of the Andy Barber hate club 😂😂😂😂

plus your winter soldier fic, im SO FERAL FOR ITi get the tummy butterflies everytime🫠🫠🫠 yk what maybe your just making me realise i have a watersports kink…😳😳💞💞🤭🤭

im so obsessed with your account you dont understand!! your so talented babe🫶🏻 your walk on the wild side fic is in my top 3 favourite fics ive ever read. i re read it bare minimum once a week💞 (it got me imagining lloyd hansen + petplay + watersports🤭🤭)

aaaa thank you so very much darling!! you’re so sweet omg i’m so glad you love that fic! it’s a favourite of mine hehe omg watersports, pet play, and lloyd??? IM MELTING AAAA 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫🤍🥰💝💘💘🥰❄️💖💗😍

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Oh god.

Thought of a reader making a new year's resolution to go to the gym.

Then she meets gym rat Lloyd.