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Another Ask Game attempt! (Should be making multiple of these!)

Character: Xavier Plympton

My First Impression: Hmm…I don’t know who he is, everyone just likes him…why???

My Impression Now: Holy shit! Now I understand! *Internal Screaming*

Favorite thing about the character: His humor, his personality…he makes fun of things but in a good way!

Least favorite thing about the character: He’s just plain stuck up and rude…he doesn’t care about your opinion on anything!

Favorite Line/Scene: “It's 1984, Margaret. They're building coed showers in the West Hollywood gym. You ever hear of the sexual revolution? Sex won.”

Favorite Interaction that character has with another character: Him and Ray…they just act like common bros!

A character that you wish that character would interact with more: Him and nurse Rita I wish they interacted more…they have but not enough!

Another character from another fandom that reminds you of that character: There’s this other character that reminds me JUST like Xaiver but I can’t place it! *Crying*

A Headcanon about that character: Xavier likes to listen to 80s pop hit songs!

A song that reminds you of that character:

Bloody Future by Kilo Kish!

Favorite Picture:

(From Pinterest!)❤️

Ooo! So noice!

I’m thinking of drawing more for the horror movies/tv shows I watch, maybe a weekly illustration? ❤️

smoke sesh - Xavier Plympton

[request from anon]

summary - y/n is attending Xavier plymptons aerobics class; he eyes her the entire session. once the class is released, he pulls her aside to invite her to his van too smoke a blunt or 2.

warnings! - drug use, mega smut lol.

Tags - @kitty4860 @forevercountess @d3monslust @mllxngdonswife @brooklinn13 @jimmason

the scent of plastic and sweat fills my brain as I step into the vibrant gym. the room has multiple actions happening. some exercising, some groups of friends laughing together, people getting a soda from the vending machine; the place full of happiness. I walk to the front desk, secretly anxious. I look up to speak to the women at the front desk, she cuts me off "here for Xavier's class?" I nod. her pen scribbles my name down as she makes a bubble with her chewing gum. she points to a door across the gym "right in there hun"

stepping into the mirrored vibrant workout room; it being almost 3 pm and the classroom being empty. guessing I was early I continued to walk in. a tall muscled figure stood by a led trimmed white board. the sound of the closing door caused him to turn. "oh hello" his mouth forms a charming smile. "hi, I'm here for the aerobics class" he fumbles with expo markers "yeah, class starts at 3, but we don't really start till 3:30" he exhales and places his hands on his hips. "you can just chill here, the vending machines are out the door to the left" I nod and quickly step out the door. heading to the vending machines; my heart trembles a little from my interaction with the charismatic man.

I find myself back into the workout room as I see more and more people walk in. Seeing the room accompanied lively people; my social anxiety seeps in which makes me basically be the one person in the corner. The small clock displays 3:30, the young man steps to the front of the room. "Hello everyone! My name is Xavier and I'll be your aerobics instructor today" my attention is drawn to his beautiful features and charismatic gestures. My mind is brought back to reality when he says "okay everyone do as i said" he walks in between the rows the class. I quickly glance around the room and try and mimic the others warm up exercises. He begins teaching us the basic exercises. His eyes lay upon me during every exercise. He praises me here and there. Which makes my heart skip a beat or 2

"Okay everyone. Let's take a 5 minute break" he hands clap a bit to signal attention. I grab my water bottle to cool off a bit. I turn to see Xavier leaning against one of the mirrors, turning his water bottle up as he eyes me. I flash an inviting smile at him, responding with the same energy as he has towards me. He runs his hands through his voluminous hair, sweat trickling at his hair line. He mouths "meet me after class" with a quick smile he begins signals the class to resume. I smile to myself as we begin the last 30 minutes of the class.

"Good work everyone!" Xavier wraps up the class and invites everyone for next week's class. I grab my things and head to the front of the room. A purple towel wrapped around his neck, wiping the sweat away. I tap him on the shoulder "you wanted to see me?" I bat my eyelashes. He chuckles "yeah, you seem like a cool chick, I just wanted to ask if you'd be interested in accompanying me to a blunt or so out back" he gives me a convincing smile along with a laugh. "Of course" I smile as I twirl the front pieces of my hair. "Let me get everything wrapped up in here and we'll go out back"

Accepting Xavier's invitation was a leap of faith for me. This being the first time all summer that I've actually went out of my comfort zone to hang out with a man. He's charismatic, handsome and just an overall 10. Very much my type. Nervously picking at my nails, Xavier comes in "ready?" I nod my head "always ready for weed" he chuckles as he leads me outside. He opens the doors of his garnet van, revealing the back seats pulled out, replaced with a mattress and his belongings. "You live here?" I ask politely. "Eh just for the summer, my van is my happy place" he laughs as he fumbles with things in the van. He pulls 2 big pillows by the opening of the van door, so we can sit comfortably with our legs dangling from the van. He pats the pillow "I don't bite" smiling i plop beside him as he prepares the blunt. I watch carefully as he rolls the blunt. Yet my eyes are so focused on his features. "We can just pass this one for now and if we want more I'll roll another" he says as he places the blunt between his lips, one hand covering it as the other lights it. The first hit makes his whole body ease as if he's been craving the drug. He passes the blunt to me, I gently take it from him, staring into his icy blue eyes as I inhale. Blowing the euphoric smoke near him, with a smirk on my face.

The drug makes us both, very comfortable. Our bodies shift to his mattress. He hovers over me, inhaling the blunt and exhaling the smoke onto my collar bones. He find the nearest ash tray to place the blunt. His hands propped up behind my head, towering over me. His torso slowly comes down to my level, places a kiss on my neck. Which turns into sucking a hickey onto me. I roll my head back, in pure bliss. His hands find my shirt, tugging at it, craving my sensual attention. He slips his shirt off as I do the same. I sit up as he brings me into his arms. Desperately kissing my lips, the drug making us sloppy. His hands un hook my bra. His mouth almost instantly finding my nipples to give them a quick lick. I lift his head up back to mine. Our lips connecting as our tongues meet. His tongue exploring my mouth, dancing with my tongue as I explore his. He grabs a handful of my hair, pulling us apart, his smile turns into him licking his lips. His mouth forms an amount of spit. The other hand gently opening my mouth. He spits into my mouth "such a pretty girl" he praises as I swallow his spit. He begins to strip all the clothing below his waist, and pushing it to the van floor. I look down to see his massive length, bulged between his legs. My mouth opens in shock of his size. His hands give it a quick stroke, his head already glazed with precum. I unbutton my shorts, desperately wanting him inside me. He smirks "someone's excited huh?" He says as he spreads my legs. My cunt already laced with wetness. His thumb exploring my folds. "Already wet for me" he says satisfied. He rubs slow circles onto my clit. I let out a gentle moan from his touch. "Tell me what you want darling" he whispers. "J-just please fuck me" I whine. "If I wasn't so stoned and hard, I'd make you beg baby girl, you're lucky to get what you want" he says as he lines up with my folds. "P-please-" I choke. "Please what?" He teases. "Please fuck me daddy" I whine. "Good girl" my wet cunt swallows his length. My mouth opens from the pleasure of having him inside me. He speeds up his thrusts. Hitting my g-spot, knowing all my sensitive spots. "D-daddy, fuck me harder" he chuckles "little whore" he begins to thrust, his balls clapping on my cunt. His length stretching me out, my wetness pouring onto it. The euphoric feeling of the weed laced sex makes me throw my head back, moaning his name. He stops fucking me, before I realize he has me flipped over, bent over doggy style. He straddles in between me. Resuming his thrusts. "This fucking cunt, so tight and warm" he spits out between his deep moans. His hips clapping against my skin, my g spot being bruised by his length. "You want me to cum inside baby girl" he asks. "Yes daddy please, I want your cum" I scream as he pounds. "Cum for me first baby, then you'll get what you want" getting his approval to orgasm. I bite the sheets of his mattress. Letting my pussy cum "d-daddy-i" his thrusts never slow "thats it baby, cum for me" as his words slip out, my cunt gushes on his length, leaving me unable to speak. "S-shit baby, I'm gonna cum" he moans his thrusts slowing as he pumps inside me. His hot seed fills me up, he shakes as it pours into me. "O-oh baby girl" he trails off. He slides out of me. Placing his fingers at my entrance. His cum slips out into his fingers. "Come here, clean it up" I obey, still speechless, cleaning his cum off his fingers. "Good girl" he praises, "let's get cleaned up. And get some food" he smiles grabbing our clothes. I think to myself, "damn, I'm glad i went to this class"

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Bitch me too the fuck

No but idc what anybody says about this season, I’ve loved it. It’s just been one thing after another and nothing makes sense and everyone’s killing everyone and nobody’s actions have any permanent damn consequences and it’s just one big mess that takes place at a camp during the 80s and I...................love it.