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Unless stated otherwise, all fics are directed towards female/AFAB readers and include she/her pronouns.
Unless stated otherwise, all readers and people written about are 18 and above.
Some work may involve dark content. Proceed with caution.
Extras: Smut Week (03/01 - 03/05) // Masterlist
Most recent work: ONLY YOU - JON SNOW
“imagine caring so much about fiction” imagine being so lame that you scoff at the timeless human practice of falling in love with art and stories
tw: mentione of finnick’s canon sexual trauma
finnick odair is experienced in the bedroom, but not experienced with true, genuine intimacy. he knows how to end a sexual encounter fast, how to find all the right spots and get it all over with. but he isn’t quite sure how to be slow, to savor it. you have to teach him, kiss your way down his body, be gentle. you tease him, make it last.
he knows how to seduce, how to be charming. but he isn’t good at vulnerability, real connection. he will grin and smirk, but covers his shy smiles, his genuine laughter. he doesn’t blush, except how he does when you’re involved. you teach him how to date. you hold his hand, cuddle him, kiss his cheeks.
the capitol has taken so much from him. he’s had sex more times than he can count, but he’s never made love. he’s been on dates, but he’s never dated. he’s been adored by people who will never truly know him, but never been known and loved at the same time.
you know him, and you love him, even with his flaws. he is not just the hot victor to you. he’s just finnick, who snorts when he laughs too hard and loves when you kiss down his chest and belly, who ties knots when he’s nervous and hates kissing with too much tongue.
bkg after an argument
* sleeping next to him and feeling his body heat
* doing the dishes together in silence
* reading a book while sitting next to him before bed
* doing puzzles together listening to mozart
* talking to him all night in bed
* painting the side of a house together while our baby sleeps in the nursery
* him telling me about a weird dream he had
* tying my shoe
* us waking up together and feeling his body get behind mine but doesn’t touch me while i’m half asleep
* getting mad at me and me having to formally communicate because he holds his ground n calls my bluffs
* his arm brushing against mine when we walk
* us sharing a pint of ice cream in the car
* he rubs my back, and when squirm out of sensitivity he doesn’t make it sexual
* he gives me a kiss on the cheek before leaving for work and doesn’t object when i pull him back in for five minutes
* looks behind me often to make sure i’m safe
* holding my things gently for me as i fix my hair
* him feeding me french fries while i drive
* sitting behind me in bed as i lay on him and write a report
* walking around in my underwear and him treating it as nothing
* laying on top of him to sleep and having my body fully relax n sleep
* him taking off my shirt gently after a long night out and holding eye contact while doing so
* him chasing me up the stairs until he collapses on me
* us tracing one another’s hand and teasing them rather than keeping them held
* him arguing w me and putting me in my place
* when they carry me places bridal style or like a baby as i lay my cheek on their shoulder— i’m light, i don’t feel too heavy or insecure about my weight, they keep a good grip, i fully relax
* them being away for awhile and the second the door closes i jump into his arms
you crawl into his lap bashful, like you’ve already done something you shouldn’t have.
“what’s wrong with you?” katsuki asks, no heat to it. if anything he bends himself, just a little, to make space for you. your body molds like it meant to fit to his, and it makes his head feel funny.
“missed you,” you murmur, ear to his heart. he wonders if you can hear what he’s certainly just felt—a wild trot, stomping him out from the inside. his face scrunches on impulse, like it’s muscle memory to reject your tenderness.
“what’d you do?”
you scoff, squeezing his middle. it’s a little harsh—his nerves sing with the compression for only a second, and then it’s gone. “nothing, you loser. i just missed you.”
there’s a piece of him that’s still wary of what’s soft—distrustful of every gentle hand you extend to him like he’s done something to earn it. he still eyes you like the arms you open for him may one day prove to be a steel trap.
you don’t make a big deal of it. he can concede gratefulness for that.
“alright,” he gruffs, settling back into the couch. if he lets this wall down even an inch, he knows he’s missed you too.
My heart 🥹
please unfollow me if you are an israel supporter. this is a pro palestine account. please do not try to argue with me about this. israel is committing mass genocide against the palestinian people. this is not coming from antisemitism because i am not anti-jewish people, i am simply anti israeli government and it’s mission to wipe out the palestinian people. if you are angered by this or feel like our beliefs do not align, then please unfollow me because you are not the type of person i want associated with me.
i also do not want to hear anyone saying that this has nothing to do with fanfiction and this isn’t something that we need to be talking about. it is so important to keep the people of gaza in your hearts and minds. human lives should not be collateral damage as a heavily armed state forcefully occupies palestine.
this is not a war between israel and palestine, it is not even a war between israel and hamas. this is the mass genocide and ethnic cleansing of the palestinian people.
I can totally see JJ as the type to say "just one more. One more and I'm done." But that was like 5 rounds ago and he keeps saying it but as soon as he cums, he starts thrusting again. Like his dick just won't go soft(not that I'd be complaining lol)
YESSS TOTALLY!!! (18+)
and then when you tell him you can't, he just gives you those pleading puppy-dog eyes and he's like please, baby, i need you. feels so good, mama, please as he gives you slow strokes that make your toes curl. the overstimulation has him reeling but if he pulls out he'll feel empty (and you actually will be empty). tears escape the brims of your eyes and he swipes them away with his thumbs. he kisses your cheek softly, whispering into your ear and coaxing you into another orgasm. come on, pretty girl. you got another one in you. gimme another. you can do it. and when your release hits you, he keeps fucking you through it. you whine and your legs start to shake, the pit in your stomach still burning but his hips don't stop, and before you know it, he's begging you for another go. pretty pussy's squeezin' me so tight, baby. one more, one more for me. you got it.
Hiiii I love your fics! Was wondering if you’d write jj being the more submissive one and the reader taking advantage and messing with him since their friends would never notice? Maybe she takes it too far and he gets too riled up and it leads to dry humping.. him coming in his pants would be so hot wouldn’t it? 🫠
(sorry if this is too horny)
anon I love your brain… this was lowkey so fun I need to write more smut (I still have some more requests to get through so…) 👀
Knowing the things you (and only you) knew about JJ, you liked to screw with him a little. Just for fun.
Like running your hand through his hair, letting his soft locks catch between your fingers so you could tug ever so slightly. Not hard, just enough to make him stumble over his words a little.
No one really caught on, so you got away with it.
the cigs after sex lipstick trend with chad im begging
chad's waiting for you to ask something. he's like a kid when he gets like this; figeting in his seat, his ears perking up every time you take a breath as if you're going to speak, only to shamefully look down when you sneeze or clear your throat.
he's waiting for you to ask him something. and it's been like this for a solid week and a half at this point.
you're racking your mind, trying to figure out if a movie or shoes that he's been anticipating is coming out sooner rather than later, or if you've even missed your anniversary or his birthday. but there's nothing on your calendar, and no hints in your text messages, so the best you can do for now is ignore it and possibly find a time to bring it up.
turns out, the time comes naturally.
you're sitting across from chad getting lunch, your slice of pizza almost demolished save for the crust.
without even having to ask, chad reaches over the table to grab your crust, and you smile as you turn your attention back to your phone. you've been mindlessly scrolling through tiktok for a few minutes now in an attempt to entertain yourself until chad finished stuffing himself with protein and other nutrients you just hoped would naturally come to you.
you scroll past an ad and stop on a video of a girl applying lipstick. you don't have to hear the audio in the crowded room to know what song is playing in the back, and you softly smile when the camera turns to their significant other, covered in kisses with the same shade of lipstick, just like you'd anticipated would happen.
"what's got you smiling over there? another picture of young keanu reeves?"
you lower your phone to look at chad with your mouth dropped open in shock, the corners of your lips turning up, amused that he knew you so well.
"no! ... not right now, at least."
chad snorts, takes a sip from his drink, and asks you again. "then what is it?"
you turn the volume up on your phone, lean forward slightly, and turn the screen to face chad. you watch his reaction as the short video plays, his face going from slightly uninterested, to interested, to something that looks similar to how he looks when he sees you after a long day.
"i've been waiting for you to bring this up." you laugh, because out of all things in the world, this is what your jock boyfriend wanted you to mention.
"so you wanna do it?"
his answer is immediate. "hell yeah!"
it's not until later that evening that you and chad have time to create the video. you're going for dinner with mindy, anika, sam and tara, and he's sitting on your bed while you finish getting ready, still fidgeting like he was before.
you watch him through the mirror, biting back a smile as you instead focus on preventing your mascara from going anywhere other than where you wanted it to. you cap off the tube, turn to face chad, and say: "ready?"
he nods curtly, reaching beside him to grab your purse, but you shake your head. "no, not to go. to make the video?"
then he grins, nods like a kid being asked if they want the newest action figure, and pats his lap to summon you over.
your phone is held in one hand, the lipstick in the other, and you hold down the red button to start the video.
playing it back, you watch as you purposefully mess up your lipstick, only to move slightly to the left to allow chad's face to appear over your right shoulder. he has kiss marks in the shade of your lipstick planted all over his face, a less prominent layer of the makeup slathered over his lips too, which are stretched in a pleased smile as he watches his reflection for a second before switching over to eye you. the video ends with him leaning in to kiss your cheek, jaw, and neck, and a split second appearance of your scrunched face before it cuts off.
taracarpp: so cute :(((
samuel.l.carpenter: you two are the cutest ever
anikaminaj: @ mindymm lets do this
ethanlaundry: when will it be my turn mindymm: @ ethanlaundry hopefully never :D
Sobbing. I’m in my chad phase leave me alone
when i know how to write again it will be SOMETHING !!
When you get this you have to answer with 5 things you like about yourself, publicly. Then, send this ask to 10 of your favourite followers (positivity is cool)<3
2. My boobs LMAO
3. My ability to not give up easily
4. My tendency to want to make most people feel heard
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I remember when you were 18 on this account I can’t believe how many time it has been-
time has surely flown before our eyes anon :,)
I just seen your prompt for what you write for, I am actually surprised there’s no jack mercer fanfics, but could you pretty please write some jack mercer smut lol 😂 if not no worries! Maybe like you’re first time together?
UGHHHH I've been meaning to put out a Jack Mercer fic for the longest and I've lost motivation halfway through those that I've started :,) I will try to get out just as much as a drabble or anything for Jackie <3
you're cool we should be friends <3
we should totes be friends!
hi my babies! I've been gone for god knows how long now....I feel like complete and utter shit. so much has happened since the last time I was active on here, but I'll be active these next few days so please feel free to just say hi or anything like that! <3
I'll also be doing some theme changes and answering unanswered submissions in my inbox :)
