Wesker *panting With A Deadpan Expression And Clears Throat* Im Ready For Uroboros. -emotionless Anon

wesker *panting with a deadpan expression and clears throat* i’m ready for uroboros. -emotionless anon 🎭

*chuckles* aw are you now? Well then don't complain when its 'too much'

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Brad (do not reply) x reader

I have only seen one fic of this man and that is unacceptable>:(((

I may or may not have gotten inspo from that one scene from the kitchen :v

(This is an old draft that I made months ago when I was first starting out. I'm only posting this because maybe y'all will enjoy it)

Tw & Cw: Degrading, Stockholm syndrome if you look hard enough, You get called Sadie, Dub-con

Reader POV

I was in the kitchen baking Brad his favorite cake. I heard a faint scream from the basements but ignored it, it's not my problem. I heard the hatch open and Brad edit the cellar. I glanced up at Brad and gave a small smile and went back to making the cake. I heard his footsteps walk up the stairs to his room. I put the cake in the oven and set a timer, I started to clean up the kitchen. As I leaned over the kitchen slightly to clean the counter I felt a presence behind me. Brad pressed himself onto me, he leaned his head towards my ear. "I know what your doing Sadie.." he lowly whispered causing me to shiver. I hate being called that but I won't say anything I don't want to get in trouble. I let out a hum and start to grind my ass against him causing him to let out a shaky little moan. I smirk and bend over the counter more, my boobs uncomfortably squishing a giant the table. "You dirty little slut" he grinds his hard cock on my clothed cunt, his hands gripped the counter trapping me. I bite my lip and close my eyes "Brad.." I moan out I couldn't take this I need him inside me. "Fucking beg for it slut" he stops grinding and slaps my thigh making me yelp in shock "please please please Brad fuck me I need you so bad!" I whine out pathetically my face flushes in embarrassment, I could practically feel him grin as he flips my skirt up. He lets out a shaky breath "Your such a dirty little thing Sadie tsk- no panties what were you thinking.." he chuckles as he brings his hand to my cunt and starts to feel how wet I am. I let a moan out, he unbuckles his belt and pulls his boxer briefs down to free his cock from it's confines. He lines himself up with my entrance and slowly pushes himself into me. We both moan at the same time, my eyes roll into the back of my head. Brad wasn't big but big enough for me, I'd say he was 6 inches. He pulls out and slams into me again setting a good pace. "F-fuck Sadie you feel so good around my cock ngh-" he whines out, I moan his name out and arch my back. His pace get faster and the sound of skin hitting skin gets louder. My face blushes in embarrassment, the other girls could probably hear us. Brad's hips stutter signalling he's close, I let out a whiny moan and ret my head on the counter. "S-so close Sadie!-" He stutters out he thrusts a couple more times before he finally cums. He reaches to my neglect clit and plays with it sending me over the edge making me cum as well. I wish Brad wouldn't cum inside me but I would never argue with him. "Good girl Sadie you took me so well" he says in a mock tone and finally pulls out. The lose of contact from him makes me whine out, causing him to chuckle. He tucks himself back in his pants and walks upstairs. The timer goes off reminding me about the cake. I pull my skirt down and head over to the oven and grab the cake out. I set the cake down on the counter and start to frost it. I hum a gentle tune and cover the cake up. I clean up around the kitchen and do the dishes.

This weekend I promise you all I will have at least a work published. I will try to get out more but no promises ❤️

😭😭😭 I wanna make a master list so so bad but I have so many works and it so much work 😭😭😭

Plz how would Oni, Michael Myers, and Wesker reacting to the furniture they were having sex on breaking? (Like a bed, sofa, table, etc)

Killers react to furniture breaking during sex

Oni

He was fucking you on the table

He let out animalistic groans while you gasped for air

The table creaked and groaned and finally the legs snapped

His grip on you prevented you from falling

He laid you down on the ground and sighed

He needs to get a new table now...

He continued to pound into you

Michael Myers

He was fucking you on the bed

His thrust's were hard and the bed creaked and shook

You gripped the sheets and buried your head into the mattress

Then there was a loud noise and the bed snapped in half

You both fell but he adjusted in a split second and continued his thrust's despite your protest

Nothing is stopping Micheal he'll just fuck you in the table or couch next time

Wesker

He had you laying on your back while he fucked you so he could see your pretty face

The couch creaked and squeaked

He didn't pay attention though all he could think about was breeding you

Then the couch springs snapped

He didn't even pause he just gripped you hips and pulled you up

He let you ride him