Disaster Dates: Hell on Wheels

EZ Reyes x F!Reader

Disaster Dates Masterlist

Prompt from This Post: Person A and Person B go roller skating together but one of them falls and gets hurt and they end up spending their romantic night out in the ER.

Warnings: language, hospitals, talk of injuries, talk of pain meds

Word Count: 2.6k

A/N: I was so excited to write this one! Hope y’all enjoy!

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Family Ties | Modern!Tommy Shelby Series | Masterlist.

Summary: The Shelby’s will do anything for family. Warnings: Smut, 18+ Minors DNI, muture themes, talk of unconsenual sexual activity, unprotected sex, Peaky violence.

Trigger Warnings: failed pregnancies, abortion mentioned, domestic violence.

Please read all warnings on chapters before you continue, the above is just general warnings - each chapter will be different

Completed: 16.04.23

Better Than Him

Angel Reyes x F!Reader

Summary: When your boyfriend bails last-minute on yet another date night, you call the first person you can think of to commiserate with.

Warnings: 18+, smut, cheating, language, alcohol

Word Count: 6.7k (oops)

A/N: Don't ask me how I ended up writing almost 7k of debauchery and filth for Angel. I don't know. I drank some wine and this happened. I feel like it should go without saying, but I'll still say it: don't cheat on your partners, y'all. It's only okay and sexy for fictional people to do. 😂😌

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How does it feel putting those crazy kids to bed after so many years?

Chapter Twenty-One: Lulled By The Waves

Summary- 4.2k Curtis Everett x Plus!Sized Reader. Frank is able to gain access to a day on the ocean waves in a luxury yacht from a client, giving the group a day to play.

Warnings- Some moments of self-consciousness, hint at sexual interests but nothing beyond flirting and affection with one another.

A/N- Hope you all enjoy the Florida trip for these two before they get back to their lives in cold Minnesota. I can not express how thankful I am for all the support and kind comments you all share about this series. Special thank you to the most amazing Beta, always willing to take time out of her busy schedule to give me a hand. Thank you so much @what-is-your-plan-today Lovely dividers made by @firefly-graphics. Happy reading and please give a share and comment if you are able.

Chapter Twenty / Masterlist

“It is so big!” Mary said excitedly, carrying a bag with snacks and her swimming floaties.

“Biggest boat you have ever seen. And it's so cool. We can put a slide down the side so we can go into the water.” 

“We are just borrowing it for the day, Mary.” Frank said, carrying a cooler with food and drinks in it for the day. “So enjoy it while it lasts, kid.” 

You played along with Mary, encouraging her excitement. “Is it as big as an island?” 

“Well no… but you can live on it!” She squealed again, hopping down the boardwalk of the marina. Curtis followed along with Jade, bringing the last of the stuff for your day trip. 

“If we can live on it, I think we never have to leave.” You pointed out and Frank sighed as Mary started in on statistical facts about actual houseboats and how Frank looked at one once before Jade moved in. It made Curtis chuckle to himself listening to the three of them talk as he followed along behind.  

“It’s really like they are in their own little world.” Jade pipped up next to Curtis as they both stepped onto the deck. She had a bag of towels and other miscellaneous things over her shoulder while Curtis carried a case of drinking water, Jade pointed towards the entrance to go below deck, sending Curtis down into the kitchen galley area. 

“I don’t mind being an observer.” Curtis followed Jade down, setting the case of water onto the small counter and working on peeling open the plastic to put a few in the fridge. “It’s good to see Y/N with family, I know sometimes it’s hard for her in Minnesota without any of you guys.” 

I’m reading this and smelling sunscreen, salt, and sweat. Good job evoking those memories!

I simply remove myself

Anita Ofokansi, from ‘Literary Sexts’

I read this through my FINGERS! Why did this feel so intimate!??!

What a beautiful drabble. Good job @darqchilddaydreamz

Wanting and Going

“I want to fuck you,” is high on my list of favorite phrases. It’s right up there next to “I’m going to fuck you,” although I use them in very different ways.

The first is something I put off as long as I can just to savor the flavor of the words in my mouth, and it works best when we have never so much as kissed. It lingers in the back of my throat as we talk and drink or dance so closely that you already know. I open my mouth a hundred times, but always hold back, not out of fear or doubt, but simply because the waiting is so delicious. My lips against your ear, my fingers through your hair, and my hands on your hips as we stand in the same space all speak it before I do.

And then I pull back, letting the temperature drop for just a moment because it’s a phrase that needs space. It needs a hint of distance before it can be closed in an instance, my mouth against your neck, as the words come out as if on their own. Unruly and wanting.

“I want to fuck you,” I finally whisper, and then we’re out on the street, frantic for any hint of privacy so we might accomplish our task.

With the other, it’s nearly the reverse. The statement comes first and the waiting comes after. When we met in the park on a Sunday, they were the first words whispered in your ear as we embraced.

“I’m going to fuck you,” I said, before stepping back with a smile.

I could feel your knees tremble for just a moment, and in an instant, our afternoon became something else. Our walk through the rose garden and our break for a drink at the Boathouse were laden with expectation. I whispered it over and over again until it was no longer a plan but an inevitability.

By the time we found an arch, so quiet and dark right at dusk, we couldn’t wait a moment longer. Your legs around me, my hands grabbing your hips and ass as I thrust into you, and our wordless fuck beneath the stone bridge were the rewards for our hours of anticipation.

Either way, we wait, and either way, I feel the weight of the words in my chest and my gut. I try them silently to myself, I hold them in my mouth, rolling them over on my tongue, and then, when there is simply no other choice, I let them go.

I want to fuck you.

I am going to fuck you.

-gny

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Ok so I found this on IG and what the hell, I’ve never seen This before 🤭

it’s making me feel things for Creep.. 🥵

@redpoodlern what is this, seriously.. 🥵🥵

found on creepersgirls (IG)

I think I get it now.

Clocking out of Day 1 of NaNoWriMo. Put a decent dent in it! 📝

NaNo update! Almost 4k words today. I'm crediting the Popeye's I had for dinner as a major contributing factor 😂

Still plugging along!

I've only worked on 2 different projects so far and that is an unparalleled show of focus/restraint for me 😂

Almost halfway to my NaNo goal! Nearly at 25k 😁📝

Not only are you doing it, you are charmingly tracking your progress on a notepad. I love it for you!

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I Won't Let You Fall

It was pouring when we climbed the stairs to the roof. The bar on the top floor was packed, but above us the fake grass soaked up the rain all on its own. It was misty, cold, and wet, but we stood for a long while looking out over the river. The Village was a tangle of streets and gardens, but all we could make out was the blurry outlines of other rooftop escapes.

She startled when I pushed her out from beneath the overhang, but I followed quickly behind her until we reached the tall glass wall that surrounded the terrace. I pressed her against it, her fingers splayed and her dress instantly soaked through.

“Do you like the view?” I asked.

“It’s scary,” she whispered.

“Do you want to go back downstairs?”

She responded only by pushing her hips to me, and I pressed her harder to the glass wall. Without another word I slid her panties off before pushing two fingers into her cunt. I kissed the back of her neck as I struggled with my zipper, and there was suddenly no going back. I needed to be insider her more than I needed to feel safe, and even the cold rain inspired me. I struggled with her body, pulling her ass back towards me and lifting her feet off the ground in the process.

“Oh God,” she moaned. She was suspended between my body and the thin clear barrier that was now the only thing keeping her from the city streets far below.

When I slid inside her it was not graceful. I lifted her higher and pulled her to me, thrusting my cock inside her as best I could, and she screamed. She tried to push back, but I held her tightly, fucking her faster and harder. My fingers dug into her skin as I watched my cock disappear between the lips of her pussy, and for a second I was mesmerized by her asshole. It only two a few seconds of wondering if I should fuck her there too for me to come. I smashed her against the wall, feeling it tremble beneath our weight, and I held her there coming deeply inside her.

When I finally released her, she turned instantly and wrapped her arms around me. She pushed me back from the edge of the roof, and kissed me as the rain continued to pound us.

“Holy shit that was terrifying,” she said. “I think I hate you.”

“I wouldn’t let you fall,” I said.

“It was terrifying,” she said once more. “We have to do that again.”

Guy New York

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@darklydeliciousdesires I’m thinking how he would react if that baby combined chocolate and pickles for a snack. He’d ruck up after being SOA Happy hitman and his pride and joy is just demolishing that snack combo. The disgust-laden flashback of how he caused it all.

I say this RESPECTFULLY and with love…Biiitttcchhh! This was amazing! I-I’m…this messed me up🤤🥵🥰💓. Goodness. Need to go lie down now, K BYEEE!

Bitch is a love language to me 💓 @berberriescorner

Bitch, with and without respect.