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Pairings: Steve Harrington x Fem!reader
Words: 977
Summary: You’ve been taught not to cry. Crying is a form of weakness or manipulation. But Steve has a thing for sad movies that definitely make you cry
Warnings: fluff and a little angst, reader having past issues, Steve being a major sweetheart, crying and comfort.
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If there was one mistake you made tonight it was letting Steve pick the movie. You shouldn’t have let him pick the movie; Steve has the absolute weirdest taste in movies. He disagrees, of course. He argues that he can’t have weird taste because he gets his expertise from working at Family Video and that it’s everyone else who’s just too uncultured to enjoy true cinema.
And by true cinema, he just means the movies that make you cry the hardest.
That’s why tonight you’ve been convinced by a very persuasive Steve to watch The Fox and The Hound because you had let it slip that you never watched it when it came out. And by god was that a huge mistake.
Pairings: Jake ‘Hangman’ Seresin x fem!reader
Words: 2k
Summary: Other women just don’t seem to care that you’re Jake’s wife or the fact that you’re sitting right next to him whilst they flirt with him
Warnings: Fluff, some angst, slight insecure reader, Jake’s a whole softie, making out, some sexual implications but not really.
It’s not his fault and you know it. It’s not as if he’s purposely picking out other women and flirting with them in front of you; it’s just his personality and the way he is - too friendly for his own good and too good-looking for his own good - so every interaction just happens to be mistaken for flirting. It’s also obvious that he’s with someone, he has you pressed up against him in the booth, his arm thrown protectively behind your back to squeeze you and to show every man in the Hard Deck that you’re his.
congratulations and happy birthday!!! can i request anytime, any place?? maybe some royal au with hotch? thank you ❤️🔥
Thank you so much and ofc ☀️ this turned out very long
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“I do not need a guard, farther! I’m perfectly capable of protecting myself,” you huffed, crossing your arms as you sat on the edge of your bed, a big frown on your lips.
Your father, the very angry king at this moment, shook his head, “obviously you are not! I warned you that if you were to sneak off one more time there would be consequences. And these, my dear, are the consequences.”
“Having a glorified babysitter with a shining sword? Do you not have better things for your knights to do?” You stood angrily, doing a great job in testing the patience of your father.
“This is not up for discussion! I expect you to behave and if you do not, I will hear about it.”
You scoffed, “and I expect you chose Ser Morgan for the task? He already clings to you like a leach.”
“Watch your tongue, daughter!” Your fathers patience was edging towards non existent, “I have chosen Ser Hotchner for the job.”
Your back straightened and suddenly your throat felt very dry, something funny and fluttery dancing around your stomach, “Ser Hotchner?”
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A/n: just a little Eddie fic I thought of trying to put on a pair of shorts. This is for my people with thick thighs - you know the struggle
Pairings: Eddie Munson x fem!reader
Words: 1.2k
Summary: Putting on any kind of pants is difficult with thick thighs. Putting on pants when it’s hot out - damn near impossible
Warnings: fluff, heat and sweatiness, sexual themes but no smut, reader being on the thicker side (having thick thighs is mentioned). If I missed anything lmk.
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Sticky. Clammy. Too damn hot.
Those are some of the only words to describe your state of being as you prance around Eddie’s room trying to put together an outfit that won’t cause you to have a heatstroke halfway through the day. Your skin is damp, even with the lack of clothes on your body, but the lack of aircon in the trailer home only adds to the sheen on your skin. The small fan on the desk doing close to nothing in helping quell the heat in the room - the overheating of the machinery might only be adding to the heat - which is why you walk back and forth in the tiniest thong you could find amongst the pile of panties you had left in your designated drawer, giving Eddie the show of his life. 
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Pairings: Jim Hopper x fem!reader
Words: 2.5k
Summary: Liking Hopper wasn’t always easy when he seemed in such a hurry to leave
Warnings: NSFW 16+, vaginal sex, overstimulation, mention of cum and creampie, hurt/comfort. No s4 spoilers… story takes place during season 2.
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!Nsfw starts right away!
“Oh god, Hop,” you cried, squeezing his shoulders tight, nails creating crescent moon shapes on his damp skin.
“I know, honey… feels good, huh?” Hopper smirked, punctuating his point with a few hard thrusts that had your eyes rolling to the back of your skull.
You tried stuttering out an answer, but it was getting harder and harder to form a coherent thought or sentence when Hopper’s cock was hitting you just right, his pelvis hitting your clit with every thrust.
Jim chuckled, peppering kisses on your cheek and forehead, “already fucked dumb? If I had known how quick I could fuck every thought out of that pretty head of yours, we would have done this much sooner.”
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Pairings: Eddie Munson x fem!shy!reader
Words: 5.3k
Summary: Eddie is pretty sure he’s ruining your reputation, but that’s okay because you’re ruining his right back.
Warnings: fluff and Eddie trying to be cool. There’s a NSFW bonus scene inspired by this song and edit, but it’s marked and doesn’t add anything to the ending, so you can totally read the sfw part and finish there. NSFW (16+) bonus scene includes oral (f receiving), fingering and mention of grinding against the bed.
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He was ruining your reputation - absolutely destroying it and he knew it. He could feel the judgemental stares of your fellow peers burning the back of his head and he knew you felt it too, he also knew that was why you dipped your head and looked the other way; not in shame, he had learnt, but in shyness and he adored you for it. But no matter how many stares the two of you acquired, he found it hard to give a fuck when he heard that sweet little giggle fall past your lips or the bashful dip of your head when he threw his arm over your shoulder and called you his girl in front of any poor soul who cared to listen. In fact, the thing that made him selfish enough to not care if you lost all of your friends because you spent most of your time with Eddie ‘the freak’ Munson, was when your face visibly burned and your breathing stuttered, a sweet innocent look in your eyes - all because of a few simple words: “pretty girl”, “my pretty girl”, “pretty thing” and so on - actually just any sentence where him calling you pretty was a part of it - and he fucking loved it.
He had come to the shocking conclusion that it was better than weed and a cold beer; the way you tried shrinking in on yourself, tucking yourself into him to hide your face while murmuring shy little unintelligible things, well, fuck, it just did things to him he couldn’t explain. And if that meant that you lost all of your friends and had to spend all your time with him, he would call you the prettiest girl in the world every minute of every fucking day, so be it.
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Pairings: Spencer Reid x fem!reader
Words: 900
Request/prompt: “Maybe like their first time holding hands or Spencer trying to experiment out of his comfort zone a little” prompt 7. Hand holding (from this list)
Warnings: fluff, Spencer’s thoughts (that’s a warning in of itself). As always lmk if I missed anything
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The soft thump of a cup was what pulled Spencer from the files that laid scattered out on the small table in the jet; his never-ending thoughts put on break as he looked up at your face, decorated with that pretty soft smile he had grown to crave every time he was near you.
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Pairings: Marc Spector (with a hint of Steven) x gn!reader
Words: 1.8k
Summary: What was supposed to be a quiet evening in bed turns tense when Marc pushes you to open up about your thoughts
Warnings: Slightly insecure reader, crying, soft Marc, fluff. As always lmk if I missed anything
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Late evenings were your favourite; it was wonderful to be able to find comfort no matter the season. In the winter you could look out at the cold snowy roads in the comfort of your bed, wrapped up in a big blanket; and now - in the early stages of summer - you could watch the sun set slowly behind the buildings, still somehow wrapped up in your blanket - or actually Steven and Marc’s blanket. Late evenings were also the time you could lay in each other’s company in complete silence - alone together. You had told Steven early on in your relationship that being able to be with a person and do your own thing was something you strived for and of course he couldn’t have agreed more.
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A/N: So excited for the first server collab! Mail carrier May is here and I’m glad to present my fic for this collab☀️I hope you enjoy and remember to check out the rest of the fics and show them some love <3
Pairings: tasm!mailman!Peter Parker x fem!reader
Words: 2.2k
Summary: How do you get your very attractive mailman to come around often? Order an alarming amount of packages, of course
Warnings: NSFW 16+, thigh grinding, Peter being too smug for his own good, mailman au. As always lmk if I missed anything
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It was completely insane and irrational - slightly creepy even - that was all that ran through your head as your fingers finished typing in the last digits of your credit card on yet another website, buying useless items you really didn’t need.
Well, that set was just calling out to you… not at all the thought of seeing the tall and conveniently handsome mailman, right?
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Pairings: Benedict Bridgerton x fem!wife!reader
Words: 2k
Request/Summary: “Benedict teaching wife reader how to pleasure herself & he’s drawing her while teaching her”
Warnings: NSFW 16+, fingering, guided masterbation, fluffy, Benedict being a simp. As always lmk if I missed anything.
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The soft sounds of the city waking travelled in from the open window, along with the warm morning breeze that ruffled the curtains.
More often than not you found that sleeping completely bare was very appreciated by your husband, who often rewarded the action as he was now - by muffling your breathy sounds with his lips and moving his hand between your open thighs.
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A/N: I imagine this as being before Steven knows about Marc - and Leyla doesn’t exist.
Pairings: Steven Grant x fem!wife!reader
Words: 1.5k
Summary: You’ve missed Steven all day and he looks so tired - perhaps a gift is in order
Warnings: NSFW 16+, handjob, switch!Steven (but leaning more toward sub!Steven), mention of spit, cum swallowing. As always lmk if I missed anything.
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“Hi baby boy,” you greeted softly, walking straight into the arms of Steven.
Instantly you buried yourself in his chest breathing in his scent - the one you had missed all day.
“Hiya, darling… have you had a nice day?” he sighed, dropping his worn down messenger bag on the floor before wrapping his arms around you and squeezing you tight.
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A/n: This contains spoilers!! I thought the scenes with him in episode 3 were too funny to not write about
Pairings: Benedict Bridgerton x wife!reader
Words: 2.4k
Summary: A stressed artist and “travellers powder” - a quite amusing mix, but not during family dinner
Warnings: fluff and Benedict being high as a kite, also spoilers for season 2! Lmk if missed anything
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“What is the matter with him?” you whispered to Colin as your eyes landed on Benedict - who was rambling on about how he was touching the light - his hands outstretched as if caressing something in front of him, not even having noticed your entrance or conversation with his brother.
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A/N: this is probably not even close to being historically accurate, but who cares
Parings: Benedict Bridgerton x fem! housemaid!reader
Words: 3.1k
Summary: what happens when the second born Bridgerton falls in love with the housemaid? Loving words and cunnelingus
Warnings: NSFW 16+, oral (f receiving), secret relationship, kissing, whole lot of fluff. As always lmk if I missed anything
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A startled gasp left your parted lips, your feet tripping over one another, almost leaving you to topple over. Yet before you could fall a pair of strong hands stabilised your waist, whilst your own focus was on stabilising the very expensive - luckily empty - teapot in your grasp.
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A/N: This starts out before Daphne and Simon are married, around the 2. episode.
Pairings: Benedict Bridgerton x fem!reader
Words: 1.9k
Summary: You believe that Daphne and the duke will be engaged before the end of the season… your husband on the other hand does not - why not bet on it?
Warnings: Major fluff, dialogue heavy and allusions to sex but completely SFW, also this skips a bit back and forth in time.
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“May I just say that you look quite handsome this evening, Mr Bridgerton,” you spoke over the music with a smile, a cheeky glint in your eye at the tightening of the hand on your waist.
“Oh, how you flatter me, dear Mrs Bridgerton,” Benedict grinned, holding you closer to him than what was socially acceptable, yet not close enough to cause a scandal in front of the ton - not that Benedict really cared if he caused a scandal or not, that much you had learned.
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A/n: this is the third installment of the ‘Behave’ series. For this one I would recommend reading the second part first
Pairings: mafia! Poly!Marauders x fem!reader
Words: 4.8k
Summary/request: “poly mafia marauders where you get taken by one of their rivals and they go to save you and when you get home they stitch you up and baby you while apologizing profusely”
Warnings: NSFW 16+, kidnapped reader, oral (f receiving), hitting, blood, cut, crying. As always lmk if I missed anything. There is no dub!con in this chapter! Safeword is in place!
Soft light streamed in through the large oval windows, casting an ethereal light upon the bedroom and your squirming body on the bed.
Nothing but praises, heavy breaths and whimpering moans bounced throughout the room.
Part two of Behave
A/N: this is a part of the Behave au. You can read this on its own, but it is a second installment of the series.
Pairings: mafia! Poly!marauders x fem!reader
Words: 2.9k
Summary/request: “it’s like a couple weeks after the first fic & the reader is bored of being left alone a lot in the house so she asks the boys if they can all go out for a night on the town”
Warnings: NSFW 16+, kidnapped reader, dubcon (but not explicitly), smut but no actual sex, daddy kink, buttplug, thigh grinding, exhibitionism. As always lmk if I missed anything.
“Doll,” Remus sighed, gripping your left thigh harder, “the agreement was that you sit still and keep quiet until we’re done.”
“I’m trying… you’ve just been working for so long now, and I’m bored,” you whined, leaning back against Remus’ chest, wiggling even more in his lap.
