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John Doe: OMG do i get to see you? 😍😍😍

RAFE CAMERON P LINKS ᯓ★

18+ only please!!!

bf!rafe fucking you from behind

enemy!rafe choking you while he fucks you

bf!rafe worshipping your body <33

rafe fingering virgin!reader as a punishment

jealous roommate!rafe pounding you after you came home from a date

bf!rafe fingering you in a shop after you showed him a new dress that he’ll buy for you after

stepbro!rafe prone boning you while the rest of the house is sleeping

bsf!rafe fingering inexperienced!reader

jealous bsf!rafe pounding you after you flirted with jj at keggers

husband!rafe being touchy after a long day at work

giving stepbro!rafe a good night <33

riding bf!rafe after a long day!!

secretbf!rafe pounding you at a hotel

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COD TWT P!LINKS

SIMON "GHOST" RILEY

Simon fingering your tiny pretty pink pussy

loserteenage!ghost in your room past your bed time

Simon lavishing his pretty girl

fucking your thighs

letting you dominate him once (maybe he realized he should let you more)

JOHNNY "SOAP" MACTAVISH

fingering you after a long mission

sucking your tits because he missed his mommy

waking you up to this

riding him cuz you missed him

JOHN "CAPTAIN" PRICE

throwing your pretty little body around

while your watching a movie

makeup sex after your fight

letting you sit on his face whilst you read

fucking you because you asked for it

ALEJANDRO VARGAS

eating you out after dinner

after a mission

eating you out pt.2

König's Breeding Kink

Warnings: 18+, Smut, Unprotected Sex, Breeding Kink, Mentioned Lactation, Dirty Talk, Profanity, Fem! Reader.

“Going to breed you like the bitch you are,” König panted, his growl rivalled only by the sound of him sheathing his cock all the way inside you, a nice, long bump forming there as his tip nestled against your cervix. His balls, heavy and drooping with the weight of weeks’ worth of unspent seed, slapped the skin of your backside raw and red. He couldn’t help but pinch the skin there, only to hear you yelp and feel your body spasm around him, sucking him in deeper.

“God, look at you – practically milking me. So desperate for my cum, aren’t you?”

You couldn’t think straight. Not when your beast of a boyfriend seemed determined to make you cum so hard that you’d be seeing stars before the hour struck a new day. He had your leg hooked over his shoulder, desperate to get as deep as your body would allow. When you didn’t – couldn’t – answer him, König took your chin between his fingers, forcing you to look at him.

“Aren’t you,” he repeated. Between your moans and gasps for breath – the latter of which being knocked out of you – you nodded, whispering yes over and over again until König relinquished you, his hands coming to rest on your breasts. He squeezed them, hummed as he tilted his head back, massaging the plush beneath calloused hands.

“Can’t wait to see you dripping with milk, Liebling,” he muttered, more to himself than anything. “Can’t wait to taste you.”

You were always so close. So close to unravelling and being reduced to your most base, carnal instincts, becoming nothing more than an incubator for the behemoth between your legs, destined to be bred and fucked dumb for as long as you could stand.

“Don’t worry, Schatz,” König reassured. “I won’t stop until it takes.”

He looked down at you, eyes ice yet possessing a warmth he held only for you. He reached down, pressed an uncoordinated kiss to your lips. His breath fanned your face, uneven. “We have the whole night to ourselves.”

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bittersweet 🖤 a yandere!john wick x fem!reader coffee shop sunshine/grump au

Table of Contents

something sweet

burned

the cougar

the mountain

lamb in the lion's den

avenging angel

the book thief

joyride

pest

drunk text

mondo piccolo

la dolce vita

vino veritas

kitten

walk of shame

bad girl

got u

war and peace

crime and punishment

lost and found

bound for hell

deal with the devil

show me your teeth

bully

knots

breaking point

tbc...

MCU Masterlist III

as always, I don't own any of these, they're just my absolute favourites.

mcu masterlist I

mcu masterlist II

Bucky Barnes

SMUT 👅

drabble

look at me

bad date

welcome back

ride

on his knees

wake up bj

a taste of submission

a good plowin

bliss

printesa mea

somnophilia

languages of love

FLUFF & ANGST 🤍

protective

purgatory

grouch

his safe place

night terrors

my babydoll

sensitive

safe with me

Steve Rogers

SMUT 👅

the game

FLUFF & ANGST 🤍

my love is winter

the game

every step of the way

Stucky

SMUT 👅

feral

heat of the moment

a sweet treat

FLUFF & ANGST 🤍

initials

I'm pregnant, not dying

brave new world

happy ending

last hope part two

Andy Barber

SMUT 👅

anonymous

Ari Levinson

FLUFF & ANGST 🤍

you said I was your favourite

SMUT 👅

forget everything

Loki

FLUFF & ANGST 🤍

bad dreams

Lee Bodecker

SMUT 👅

persuasion

༘˚⋆ ౨ৎ ｡⋆𖦹. boyfriend rafe who everyone thinks is a fucking dickhead but he’s literally the sweetest boyfriend ever and treats you like the only girl in world <3 🎀💝

dating rafe cameron is like never having to open another door in your life. he picks you up from everywhere—even if you have the car or already have a ride planned. he doesn’t like when other people drive you around because he worries if they’re keeping you safe. he blasts drake and bryson tiller (typical, you say, rolling your eyes but it’s really cute how he randomly sings every few lines) when he picks you up, refusing to turn it down even when you tell him your parents can hear everything. turns it down when you fall asleep in his passenger seat though. loves pda and doesn’t care who’s watching, will have his tongue down your throat in line for coffee. slaps your ass when you tell him people are watching and that you’re embarrassed. you live in his clothes now, and if you’re not wearing something of his, asks if you’re mad at him. when you lift your feet and show him you’re literally wearing his socks, he smiles and runs a hand through his hair. buys you things with the initial R on them and jewelry with his birthstone. comes with you to get your nails done, pulls up a chair and sits down next to you, eating all of the free candy they have in a bowl and responding to your messages for you. your friend asks if you wanna get dinner tonight and he replies back sorry busy getting dicked down and doesn’t tell you. catches your wrist when you see the text later and try to slap his arm. likes giving you hickies in places no one else can see. likes getting hickies where everyone can see them. writes down your ice cream order in his notes app, and then keeps it written on a piece of paper in his wallet, incase his phone is dead. loves you, more than he thought he could. doesn’t know how to put it into words so he does all of this stuff instead <3

This is Rafe fr 😭 He’ll always be baffled by how long you can sleep. Eventually he starts setting alarms and shit, and he’ll call you after two hours to make sure you wake up. If he’s there with you, he’ll wake you up himself, which is not as easy as he’d like it to be cuz you’re always whining and asking for more time! But he’s there to spend time with his girl! Not watch her snooze the entire time

Breeding kink w rafe 😝

rafe loves finishing all over your body— the way he paints your pretty tits white or releases all over your plump ass could make him go for another round instantly. he likes to drag his fingers over your delicate skin, scooping his sperm before forcefully sticking them in your mouth, making you suck them clean. but nothing can ever compare to coming deep inside of your warm cunt as he fills you to the brim with his semen before it slowly drips out of you, feeling the warmth trickle down your thighs.

and tonight was one of those moments. tears fill your hazy eyes as rafe pushes your legs towards your chest way farther than you’re able to, practically folding you in half. he pounds into you at a brutal pace, stretching you out completely and determined to get you pregnant with his child.

you can see the lust in his half-open blue eyes as he gazes down at you, his hair sticking to his sweaty forehead. he takes hold of one of your hands and moves it towards your stomach, pressing it down firmly so you can feel the bulge as his cock slides in and out of you. “can you feel that, doll? yeah, i’m so fucking deep inside of you, shit. gonna fill you up so good.”

he can feel himself nearing his release as his hips stagger, unable to hold it any longer. “gonna make you all mine, princess. you want that, don’t you?” you nod with your mouth agape, unable to form coherent sentences as tears start rolling down your face, mixing with sweat.

“use your fucking words.” rafe growls, not accepting a simple nod as an answer and needing more from you. “i want it, please rafe!” and that was all it took for him to cum deep inside of you, painting your walls white with his semen, making you feel so fucking full as his cock pushes his cum even deeper inside of you. “that’s a good fuckin’ girl.”

he pulls out fast and instantly replaces his cock with his fingers, not wasting any time as he makes you whimper in overstimulation, his digits stuffed into your sensitive hole. “relax for me, a’ight? gotta make sure it stays all in.”

Breeding with Carmy! Once he realizes he actually wants to have kids? He just wants to be inside you raw every single time you have sex

PLEASE the thought of this drives me up the WALL SJDJRJDJDKSKDK (nsfw below, minors dni.)

Once it clicks, and you and Carm are actively trying to have kids, he's next-level feral. He has never been able to get enough of you, but this is a whole other ball game.

The second you're alone, his hand are on you; on your waist, on your tits, wherever. And he loves to quietly rile you up throughout the day, so you're almost always ready for him.

Whether it's a heated gaze, a quiet whisper of something filthy, or a lingering touch; he relishes in how easily he can fluster you, get you wet.

And, God, when he's inside you? Without any barrier, it just... there's not a single thought in his head. He's just the way you're clenching around him, pushing back against him, or squirming beneath him, clawing at his back, pulling him closer. Deeper.

It doesn't matter when or where, he just craves you with s different sort of intensity than ever before. And you're no different.

Against the wall when you get home from a shopping trip, barely making it past the threshold before you're pulling at each other's clothes. In the shower, or bent over the lip of the bathtub, your hands braced on the porcelain. On the couch, late at night, straddling his lap and rocking your hips, running your hands through his hair. Sleepy early morning sex, him on top of you, his face in your neck, praising you, groaning your name.

All of it.

Jesus Christ, it's a NEED

rafe going soft for his girl <3 following her around everywhere and carrying all her stuff, her bag when it's too heavy, her little heels when her feet hurt, him driving her wherever she needs to go, letting her pick the music and play around with the cold air until it's just the right temperate for her, bringing her cold drinks on hot days, always with ice that starts to melt and makes the condensation drip down his hands, getting him all wet just to make sure his pretty girl keeps cool

but keeping a spare blanket in the back of his car in case she gets cold, letting her put her feet on his passenger seat while she gets cosy, something if anyone else did but her would end up with them getting pushed out the car while it was still moving, smiling at the way his shoes look lined up next to hers, not caring that she's dragged sand through the house, sleeping on the beach even though he hates it because she likes to watch the sunset and rise, keeping an extra toothbrush in his bathroom for her

and he's so unashamed about it, he will easily admit that he's gone for her, that he's turned into this love-sick puppy, he really doesn't care how it makes him look, he takes her everywhere, always with his arm around her or his hand in hers, just waiting for her to need something so he can rush off and get it for her, he loves being needed by her, he loves the little kiss on the cheek he gets when he grabs her jacket for her, he loves the flustered little thank you he gets from her and he loves how soft he is for her <3

will you make a masterlist for all of your fics?

ITS FINALLY HERE !! Get ur vibrator & a bucket of popcorn for this wild ride 😁 It’s probably not everything but it’s most, srry :( some r drabbles, some r not

There will be more to come!

Bunny’s Masterlist ♡

Warning: contains 18+ themes

(read content warnings pls!!)

Scream (Ethan Landry, Chad Meeks Martin, Amber Freeman):

Perv! Sub! Neighbor Ethan with bimbo! Reader (smut)

Camp Counselor! Ethan Landry bending you over a picnic table and fucking you raw (smut)

Sub! Ethan and bimbo! Reader going down on each other <3 (smut)

Fucking stepbrother! Ethan Landry on a camping trip (smut)

Subby himbo Ethan (smut)

Ultraviolence- Stepbrother! Ethan Landry feat. Chad Meeks Martin (not completed yet) (mostly smut w/plot)

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

Sub! Chad meeks Martin only wanting to please you (smut)

Mutual masturbation with stepbrother! Ethan (smut)

Somnophilia with stepbrother! Ethan (smut)

Getting caught being with Stepbrother! Ethan Landry (angst)

Lactation kink with Ethan (smut)

Ethan marking you with his cum (smut)

Getting punished by Ethan and Chad (smut)

Service top Chad with sub! Ethan and reader (smut)

Ethan tied up and overstimulated (smut)

Knifeplay with sub! Ethan (smut)

Pegging Ethan (smut)

Chad and bimbo! Reader teaching sub! Ethan how to give head (smut)

Bimbo! Reader using a fleshlight on sub! Ethan (smut)

Sub! Ethan Headcannons (smut)

Dom! Reader with sub! Ethan and brat! Chad (smut)

Helping sub! Ethan relieve stress (smut)

Overstimulating sub! Ethan while riding him (smut)

Blowing Ethan in his knight costume (smut)

Perv! Ethan x bimbo! Reader (smut)

Somnophilia with Stalker! Ethan (smut)

Soft dom! Ethan and soft sex (smut)

Ethan with bimbo! Reader Headcannons (smut)

Chad and Ethan taking turns with sub! Reader (smut)

Sub! Ethan getting rimmed & pegged (smut)

Knifeplay with Amber Freeman (smut)

“stepbrother I’m stuck” trope with Ethan (smut)

Ethan wearing your underwear <3 (smut)

Dark! Ethan Landry Headcannons (smut)

Vampire! Ethan Landry x Werewolf! Chad Meeks Martin x reader (smut)

Outer Banks (Rafe Cameron, Pope Heyward, Barry)

Obx Porn Links

Dark! Rafe Cameron Headcannons (sfw & nsfw)

Best friend! Rafe taking your virginity (smut)

Sub! Rafe (smut)

Rafe with a crazy reader (mentions of sex)

Rafe brainrot (smut)

Stepbrother! Rafe comforting reader (hinted smut, fluff)

Barry with bimbo! Reader Headcannons (smut involved)

Gunplay with dom! Barry (smut)

Spiderman! Pope hcs (sfw & nsfw)

Barry kidnapping cameron! Reader (smut)

Dark! Rafe Headcanons (smut + sfw)

Florida Kilos— Rafe Cameron x fem! Best friend! Reader (smut w/ plot)

Part 1

Predator/pray kink with rafe (smut)

stepbro! Rafe fluff :)

Fear Street (Tommy Slater and Nick Goode)

older! Nick Goode + fucking you in his office (smut)

Kissing Tommy for the first time (no smut)

Sweet Serial Killer - Younger! Gf! Nick Goode x reader

Part 1

The Hunger Games (Finnick Odair, Coriolanus Snow, Sejanus Plinth, Reaper Ash)

fucking switch! Finnick in the arena while everyone watches (smut)

Coriolanus with a breeding kink and an escort! reader (smut)

Virgin! Coryo fucking Sejanus’ girl (smut) pt 2.

angsty reaper ash blurb (smut)

Sejanus + size kink blurb (smut)

coryo + jealous reader blurb (smut)

Cowboy! Coriolanus au (smut)

Angst + dark coryo & plinth! Reader (smut)

munch coryo x maid! Reader (smut)

virgin! Coryo blurb (smut)

Sub! Coryo fucking his way up to the top (literally) (smut) pt 2

The Last of Us (Joel Miller)

Somnophilia with dark! dbf! Joel + grinding (smut)

Avatar (Jake Sully)

size kink with Jake (smut)

House of the Dragon (Aegon Targaryen)

sub! Aegon with Aemond’s wife (smut)

Halloween Series (Corey Cunningham)

blurb of giving Corey head <3 (smut)

The Lost Boys (Star)

a cozy night with star <3 (smut)

Spider-Man (Miguel O’Hara)

Miguel taming you (smut)

American Psycho (Patrick Bateman)

Patrick x trad goth! Bimbo! Reader (smut with some complicated feelings)

Saw (Adam Stanheight, Mark Hoffman, Peter Strahm, Amanda Young)

night terrors and handjobs (smut with angst)

mark coming home to his lover (smut)

Cockwarming with Mark + a threeway with Strahm (smut)

a little psycho! Fem! Reader x Adam blurb (smut)

dom! Adam (smut)

yandere! Mark blurb (smut)

eating out dom! Amanda (smut)

Hayden Christensen (Anakin Skywalker)

spanking with modern! Punk! Anakin (smut)

Insatiable (aka, dbf! Neighbor! Anakin and his many affairs with you) — masterlist (smut with plot)

Dbf Anakin! + flashing + milkshakes = fucking (smut)

Anakin x overwhelmed reader blurb (smut)

Anakin + reader with bad memory (fluff)

Dbf! Anakin + religious reader (smut)

Queen of the Damned (Lestat De Lioncourt)

bath scene with sub! Lestat & reader (smut)

Fnaf (Mike Schmidt)

Mike nsfw headcanons (smut)

small lil Mike x succubus blurb (smut)

nsfw blurb-König

nsfw-mdni

synopsis: you are riding him and you pin his hands above his head and he is whiny about it (you're torturing him bc he loves it)

You switched your pace pretty quickly from going very slow to very fast to slowly dragging yourself along his dick, one of his hands is on your tits (because all he needs is one hand to hold both of them) and the other has a death grip on your hip. His breath hitches as soon as you change your pace. He lets out a trail of whimpers and broken German words as you move his wrists above his head.

"Now sweetheart, I need you to keep your hands up here while I fuck you, when i cum you can touch me ok?" He responds with a  very fervent nod and a mmhhh.

Bracing your hands on his chest you start bouncing away on his dick speeding up and slowing down in sync with his breathing. He lets out signs of relief when you are merciful and slow down your movements. ‘Please, p–please let me touch you.’ he begs looking up at you with the cutested fucked out expression.

‘Did I cum yet?’ you hum in reply. ‘Be good  now, don’t make me stop.’ ‘Fuck no please don’t stop!’ He pleads, bracing his hands, squeezing the pillow above his head.

You keep torturing him like this for another 10 minutes or so, speeding up just to slow down again making sure to squeeze him extra hard as you do. Then after you have been rapidly moving up and down you suddenly stop and grind your hips down on him, so his pelvis rubs against your clit.

Then you lean over and trace kisses along his neck, ‘you’ve been so good for me’ ‘do you wanna cum, hmm?’ ‘Yes please, please I wanna cum in you and I want you to cum on me please.’ ‘Ok, I’m gonna start bouncing again and when I say touch me, you can move your hands ok?’

At this point he is only able to respond with small nods and whimpering. Sitting back up you decide to tease him even more by rubbing your clit with one hand and playing with your tits with the other.

Chasing your high, you feel the knot in your stomach grow tighter and tighter as his cock rubs your g-spot over and over again. Getting close you look him in the eyes and say ‘touch me’. He immediately sits up, wraps one arm around your lower back and pulls your face to his in order to kiss you. He starts matching your movements, thrusting up into you.

Moaning and whimpering into your neck. ‘fuck fuck fuck ok I’m gonna cum ok? Just fuck me, fuck me thorugh it fuck’, you gasp out as you start seeing stars. He starts cumming and just keeps fucking up into you as your walls squeeze him through his orgasm. ‘Fuck oh my god Liebling you feel so good’. He practically cries into your neck as he stays inside of you after you both finish. You pull him in for a long, sloppy kiss which makes his cock twitch inside of you. He leans back pulling you with him as you both attempt to catch your breath.  

(he loves his sexy, unfair, hot partner)

Eight Hours | Episode 16 | CandyxNathaniel

For the dear anon who asked for this scene to be re-written (plenty of smut and angst, just as requested). Also since Beemoov completely ignored the fact that Nath was injured during the scene, I did the same thing. 

Swirls of warm steam escape from the crack in the door, misting in the hallway while I hesitate, holding my bottom lip between my teeth.   He’s leaving. He’s leaving me, and all I have before that happens is a measly eight hours. Eight hours to remember him by. Eight hours to show him how I feel. How I really feel.

I intend to make the most of it. Slipping through the door, I make out Nathaniel’s body through the shower glass, perfectly framed behind mist and water. Gathering my courage, my eyes stay on his silhouette the entire time my clothes come off. First my top, pulled over my head and discarded on the bathroom floor, and then my pants, until I’m left only in the blue, floral lingerie I had bought in town earlier. Trying not to think about how excited I had been while buying the lingerie, I step into the shower behind him and he turns, water dripping from his hair, over his skin, as his eyes flicker over me. We don’t say anything. We don’t need to. He simply takes me in his arms, cocooning me in warmth while the shower rains down over us. 

I swallow thickly, any words I might have spoken turning to ash in my mouth, and knowing that his arms are the only thing keeping me together in this waking nightmare I find myself thrown in. 

I leave small kisses on his shoulder, my fingers digging into his back, holding him so tightly I never want to let go. Eventually I do, slipping my hands behind my back to undo my bra and letting him pull it off the rest of the way, his eyes devouring my naked skin with a mixture of longing and grief. He pulls me against him again, chest to chest, his lips pressed against my neck as he whispers over and over, “Forgive me. Forgive me for what I’m doing to you.” My throat goes tight, a lump of pain settling itself within but I swallow it down, forcing the tears not to fall. Instead, I slip my panties down to my ankles, stepping out of them and kicking them aside. Nath bends down to scoop my underwear up, his lips moving over every inch of my body, electrifying my skin as he does so, before he hangs them to dry on the towel rail. When he comes back to me his lips are on mine in an instant, water streaming between us, wet and warm, as we cling to each other. My chest tightens, my breath growing heavy, though I’m not sure if it’s the steam in the room or the thought of losing him that causes it. Probably both. He bends to take me under the thighs and I wrap my legs around him, feeling his hard body tense against me and letting him press me back against the tiled shower wall, where I wince a little at the coldness on my back. I feel him between my legs, feel that he wants this as much as I do, and my core warms in response to him, a tingling settling between my thighs. His golden eyes never leave mine as he positions himself against me and pushes inside, and my lips fall against his shoulder in a gasp as I melt. A groan escapes him and he starts slow, kissing my face, my neck, giving my body time to adjust to him. My arms curl tighter around his neck, fingers threading through his soaked hair while the shower streams down behind him. And then he thrusts into me harder, fingers digging into my ass as he holds me up and I try not to think how this is the first and last time I’ll ever feel him like this, how my heart is breaking in my chest even while his body sends me into a spiral of ecstasy. I kiss him deep to chase away dark thoughts, letting his tongue send a jolt of wanting through me so strong I think of nothing but his body against me, inside me. Our eyes meet, heavy-lidded as we drink each other in, wordlessly acknowledging how fragile these last hours we have together are. 

His face grows dark and he stills, swallowing down whatever dejected emotions are dancing behind those golden eyes. In an instant he pulls out and lets me down, turning me to face the wall before he slides inside again.

This time he’s less gentle. A hand travels up over my breasts, palming them roughly and rolling my beaded nipples between his fingers. I gasp and lean back into him when he buries his lips in my neck, his fingers gripping my hips as he pumps faster and faster. Heat builds in my core, a coiling in my stomach so tight it begs to be released. A stuttered gasp escapes me and he knows I’m close. He slips a hand between my thighs, rubbing my clit in circles and bringing me closer and closer to the edge. When I break it’s with his name on my lips and my head thrown back against his shoulder, water streaming down my face. My body tightens and I clench around him, a surge of pleasure running through me like liquid fire, like the release I’ve been craving for so long. My forehead falls forward against warm tiles and I feel the stuttered movements of him falling apart before he surges inside me, impossibly deep, holding there while he groans and comes undone, his golden hair splayed over my back when he leans forward against me. 

Afterwards he wraps me in a soft, white towel and helps me dry my hair. Dressed in only a pair of sweatpants, he hands me one of his t-shirts to wear and we slip into bed together, his arms around me and my head against his chest. When he whispers ‘I love you’ through the dark, for a moment I think I must have dreamed it, until I realize his breath is held, only to be released when I say it back with tears in my eye and my lips against his. * A shaft of buttery sunlight warms my face, and I rub my face gently as I wake, surveying my surroundings through eyes still heavily laced with sleep. Until I remember the night before, everything that was said, everything we had done, and I bolt upright in bed. There’s a note on the bedside table, and a set of keys. I don’t even have to read it to know what it says, because when my eyes scan the room to see his suitcase already gone, my heart shatters into a thousand pieces. Foolishly, I had hoped he would change his mind. I had hoped we would find another way, together, for him to be safe in this city. I had hoped he loved me too much to let me go. I was wrong. And now he’s gone.

Night - NSFW

[Nathaniel/Candy] NSFW and a tiny bit hurt/comfort because I’m evil. The story happens after Nathaniel told everything to Candy in episode 11, and they sleep next to each other… But not in my world. Come on Beemove, let us fuck Nathaniel you coward. Words: 4349 Note 1: Candy is not named so you can imagined whatever name you want. Note 2: Y a-t-il des francophones intéressés par la même histoire en français Note 3: I’m writing the same story with Nath P.O.V ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) WARNING: heavily smutty. I mean, it’s basically a PWP lol

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"You Made Me This"

WORD COUNT: 1554

FANDOM: Harry Potter

Mattheo Riddle x reader

SYNOPSIS: You just hope you'll hurt less once you say what you wish.

WARNINGS: explicit language, mention of infidelity, mention of sex, angst, no happy ending

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"Oh shit. OH SHIT how are we going to get out of here?"

"Calm down, you screaming like a fucking banshee isn't going to help."

"oh that's fresh coming from you Riddle," you whirl around with an accusing finger.

"You probably planned this, you wretched gargoyle, damn it. Help please somebody! The door is locked!"

Slow irritating clapping came from behind you, "Wow y/n you're a fucking genius. The door IS locked, it's fucking night time! We're in a prohibited area. All the professors are patrolling the lower corridors."

You just glare at him and gesture for him to fuck off. You sigh and lean against the wall to assess your situation. One, you just wanted a pretty isolated place to listen to your music and cry a little. Two, you did not expect to see Mattheo Riddle in your place in the bell tower, clearly smoking whatever he pleases. Stunned you didn't get to wedge a book into the door so it wouldn't lock. That's how you find yourself at number three. You're trapped in the bell tower, after curfew, now very obviously smelling like pot and yay who's your partner in solitude?

Mattheo Fucking Riddle.

He seemed surprised to see you as well but why should he be? You were the one to show him this place, somewhere you two could just exist in each other's company. A place where not even war could bother you both. Before he fucked up of course.

All in good time.

"Maybe instead of being a nuisance you could instead find us a way out then, Riddle."

He drops from the beam he was smoking on and slowly corners you, looking almost confused.

"That's not my name princess," he leans in to grab your hand but you just shake him off. How fucking DARE he. He has to be the most ignorant wizard in the world.

"I am Not your princess, Riddle."

He just stands across from you, folded arms mirroring yours . That stupid smirk back in its place .

"Now when did we decide that? Last time I checked, whose name did you scream last time I had you. Who made you cum till you shook, and gladly licked it clean."

You just stare back humorless, trying to keep your composure.

"You decided that Riddle, you know, the night where you fucked that Gryffindor girl."

He just throws his head back and groans. Your throat starts to feel choked up, holding back the cries you'd pray he'd never see. But now he's getting a glimpse of it

"Princess- y/n I swear to Salazar Slytherin that I did not fuck her. We kissed yes, touched a little but then nothing more I swear."

"Oh thank you Mattheo," you exclaim sarcastically, " that just makes me feel so much better. Please tell me that I did not walk in on you grinding into her when she was naked. Explain to me how the fuck that is loyal in any way!"

You jump up and pace a little anxiously, knowing that this night will be filled with cold hard truths. You just hope you'll hurt less once you say what you wish. Mattheo reached out to you again but you just brushed out of his way and sat on the winding staircase.

"And the worst part is," you take a deep breath praying your voice stays stable ," that was OUR bed. It was where we studied and had movie nights as friends. The bed you asked me out on, and later took my first kiss on. It was," you breathe shakily and are blind by the tears filling your eyes, "it was where you made love to me, for the first and many times after that. It was beautiful."

You're glad you can't see the reaction Mattheo has from your words but he soon knelt down in front of you cautiously.

"it was so beautiful- you are so beautiful my love. You have my heart and I will never again want for someone else. You're my everything. That was my first time making love as well, because I'm so fucking crazy for you."

You can help but laugh with tears in your eyes, "yeah right Mattheo. Riddles don't make love, you fuck anyone you want and toss them aside when you're done with them. That's what our relationship came down to, right? Getting your prick wet."

He chuckles slyly.

"That sex was pretty good- don't look at me like that! Fuck I'm sorry I was joking. Of course it wasn't just about that. I just keep fucking up, I can own up to that. I'm trying to be better, I want to be better. Only for you, y/n. Please for fucks sake, look at me baby."

So you do. And he nearly trips as the storm clouds ravage across your eyes. You stand and push him against the door, somewhat pleased to hear a nervous gulp.

"What's the matter Matty? Don't you want to know why you keep fucking up?"

You take a deep breath before sticking your finger to his chest.

" It's because you NEVER own up to the shit you do. You never fucking learn because you act like you don't know what you've done!"

You're screaming by the end of it, but his dark eyes now match yours. Must've hit a nerve.

"Oh yeah cause it's ALWAYS me? YOU left me! You promised and you lied. YOU promised. Don't put all the fucking blame on me princess. This isn't about some random bed warmer. I did nothing but devote myself to you, so what did I do that's so fucking horrendous!?"

You throw your arms up in exasperation, God damn, he's fucking cruel. You can't hold back the dam anymore, deciding to let all the poisonous shit that's been building up in you these past months out.

"You BROKE me," you shriek as sobs begin to pour out endlessly. You fall to your knees and look up to meet Mattheo's horrified face. You shake harder and try to take some deep breaths.

"Why did you do this to me? To us. Everything was great, I adored you, how was that not enough. Why did you let me find you with her that night? I-" you hold back a gag as you relive the worst night of your life. The boxers you bought him on his hips, hickeys down his neck. His matching promise ring is discarded. And worst, the smiling girl waving at you stark naked from her position on the bed.

Why? Fuck. Why, why.

"When I was with you, you made my life brighter. You were my sun and I held you close to me every night, remember? After every meeting with your father, when he forced the dark mark on you and you came to ME crying. ME. I was good enough then, but not worth it in the end."

He tries to interrupt but you just keep barreling through.

"I couldn't even face you after that. Call me a coward but every time I look at you, I feel sick. You touched her the way you touched me. Your lips fit on hers as they did mine, fuck Mattheo you were even holding her hand."

You start tugging on your hair, probably painting the picture of a psychotic breakdown. That's what made you hate him even more though, the shame.

"I can't believe I let you make me so weak, so willing for you. I fucking adored you, and you HUMILIATED me. You broke my smile. My spirit, my heart. And I will NEVER be the girl I was before I caught you that night. I can't even imagine trying to put myself back together. You killed the me you were once in love with. That is why you're Riddle to me. Riddles destroy."

You bend and put your hands on your knees trying to slow your heart rate. Mattheo just sits across from you with his head in his hands. He doesn't know how to react, what to say, what to do except to grab the key from his pocket and hand it to you, climbing back to his beam.

"You're right. You always are. It was a beautiful thing and I had to have it, even though I knew I would break you. You're just all I ever wanted. But I am only a monster to you, use that key. I got the conversation I wanted. The princess escapes the monster, right?"

He chuckled sadly, not even looking at you as you rushed to open the door. Thank fuck. Before you step fully out, you pause. You turn to look at the boy you would've done anything for, the boy you were so sure would treat you the same.

"I never wanted to be the Princess in your fairytale. I'm not perfect. But I know my fucking worth," you throw the key at him before grabbing the door on your way out. As you lean in to close the door fully, you catch a last glimpse of his eyes.

"You were right about the monster part. It's just a shame you've made me one too."

The door clicks shut, and you don't feel anything walking away. Numb, even to the cries of your name echoing back to you. 

Reunited Masterlist

Summary: 300 years had passed since 1725, where three vampires had lost the only thing that mattered to them. Now in the year 2025, they are reunited with the one person they cannot lose again.

A poly Lestat, Louis, and Armand x Reader relationship

Warnings: Gore, murder, blood, angst, smut, (Will be updated as story progresses)

Status: Ongoing

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Preview

Chapter One

home is where you don't have to explain your condition

[ID: a 4-page comic in illuminated manuscript style of a person riding a horse on a gold road. /1: They say: "A dilemma: I must describe my illness so my needs can be met. /But I wish not to irritate anyone with endless complaint." /2: Their horse walks down the path to a forest. The rider holds out their hand contemplatively and says: "But--I do want recognition for all I achieve while so ill! /But I tired of being always the Sick: the Strange Unknown!" /3: The horse stops and the rider leans over, sweating worriedly. /4: The rider turns the horse around, angry lines over their head. They say: "...I'm going home" /end ID]

👏🏾Education 👏🏾is 👏🏾a 👏🏾right,👏🏾 not👏🏾 a👏🏾 service 👏🏾

Pass along and use the shit out of them

Me: *reads slasher stuff* haha nice.

Me, sees a name I’ve never seen before: WHO-I-…… *searches name* mmmmmm? Guess I’ll love you.

when ur just minding ur own business reading some facts about a group then u realize u did it again,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, u fkin fell for another one