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Sexxica Writes

@sexxicawrites / sexxicawrites.tumblr.com

Peddling the finest fandom smut. 18+ Only
Art by ernstblack
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Anonymous asked:

Hi I’m very shy and nervous about talking to people but I just wanted to tell you that I really like the lessons in anatomy story and it made my day to see that you updated. Like I feel really bad that I don’t have more to say about it but you write really compelling smut??? Like idk it’s still horny af but also it feels kinda realistic without being weird and I think that takes a lot of talent. As always, I look forward to freaking the fuck out next time you post as well. I hope every time you get new shoes they’re already so comfortable they don’t need broken in. <3

Aaahhhh thank you so much! I really appreciate you reaching out and I promise I’m not scary haha. Horny but realistic is on brand for my writing lol - I like to consider myself a strong character writer which makes for believable smut. I’m not sure what I’ll be posting next, but I hope you can enjoy whatever it is. Thank you for the shoes blessing and this lovely message! 🥰

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Making a Belphie sandwich with you and Beel.

GN reader/Beel/Belphie. It's twincest plus you!

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“I don’t think you’re trying very hard,” Belphie said, looking down on you from where his chin was perched on Beel’s shoulder. The twins were both naked on Beel’s bed, Belphie wrapped around his brother’s back and watching you intently as you kneeled between Beel’s legs. 

You pulled your mouth off Beel’s cock. “I am trying. It’s just hard to adjust. You’re so big, Beel.”

“Sorry,” Beel said with a blush.

“Don’t apologize, Beel,” Belphie said, planting kisses on his brother’s neck, arms wrapping tighter around his chest. “They just need to try harder. Go on. We want to see you take the whole thing.”

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avi-why

actually talking to people on tumblr?

 i’ve been seeing a lot of posts to the effect of “i wish i could talk to more writers on tumblr, but i’m too shy.” and a lot of the replies are “you can talk to me, i don’t bite!” which is great, honestly. but these interactions, at least in my experience, rarely lead to anything more. 

so this is my attempt to compile a list of how to be friends with writeblrs that’s a little more than just “talk to people.” i don’t know if it’s just common sense for the rest of you, but this is all stuff i had to learn through almost a year on tumblr. im fuckign old omg.

so without further ado, i present: Conversation Starters For Writeblrs.

  • do they reblog ask games? send asks, off anon. reply to their answers.
  • see something in common? you both have dragons in your wip? you’re both the same age? tell them!
  • tag them in things! who actually cares if you’re following the rules of the tag games or not?
  • if they’re asking for something, like book recs or advice, answer them.
  • compliments. literally anything, as long as it’s genuine. send them off anon so people know who you are. 
  • reply to their fuckign writing!! pleAse!! and not just “ooh this is good” (though that’s nice too), but tell them what you liked! tell them what you were confused about! tell them where you want more detail! we’re all on here because of writing, might as well actually talk about it sometimes!
  • just. like. ask how their day went.

Also, some thoughts:

you’re not a bother. and even if you are, who’s going to be rude enough to say it?

someone has to make the first move, it might as well be you.

they’re just people.  we’re all literally just people.

friendship ≠ one interaction. keep trying. keep talking.

you got this! 

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Thinking about torturing Belphie after he’s been clingy and whining for attention all day. Sitting on his thighs while you lazily stroke his cock, every once and a while leaning down to let spit drip off your tongue to keep things slick. You’ve been edging him for more than an hour. He’s begging you to just let him cum. “I thought this was what you wanted? My undivided attention? It’s all yours. Aren’t you happy?” He just moans and clutches the sheets. You’re not going to let him go until he cries.

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Here's a little something with Lucifer/GN reader and poor Mammon suffering through it. @obey-me-thirst Had this idea and I ran with it.

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“Alright!” Mammon rubbed his greedy hands together, surveying Lucifer’s room with a shrewd eye. Big Brother was out on a date with you, which generally wasn’t a good thing, but it did mean that his room would be empty and ripe for a few things to casually go missing (and end up on dBay).

But what to take? Gloves sold well, but only if they were the complete pair. Jewelry wasn’t personal enough. His record collection and demonus were both cursed to heaven and back again in ways Mammon did not want to experience (again). 

He stood in the middle of the room just contemplating when he noticed it. Just next to the wardrobe was a full laundry basket. Bingo! Things went missing in the wash all the time and Mammon could even mark up the price on things worn by Lucifer himself. His worn underwear would probably fetch a tidy fortune.

Mammon was rummaging through the basket for just a few things to borrow (permanently) when he heard footsteps and Lucifer’s voice just outside the door.

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gffa

I don't want to write fic that's "good", I want to write a fic that hits someone's id so hard it changes their brain chemistry.

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