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Where The Wild Things Are

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Anonymous asked:

Would write for college Erik? Like him & his girl getting busy in his dorm/his roommates hearing

"Study Session"

MIT!Erik X Bimbo!Reader

wc: 3.5k

cw: explicit content, black panther Erik Killmonger, anal, backshots, oral (male &fem) rough, daddy kink

song: Or Nah (Remix) by Ty Dolla $ign, The Weeknd, Wiz Khalifa, Mustard

Author’s Note: I'm trying something new and tell me if ya'll like it. But... I've been reading some bimbo smut and lowkey I'm into it... I don't think I've ever read Erik with a Bimbo girlfriend and here's my take on it with some daddy and dom kink sprinkle on top because I'm stuck in a chokehold for dominant men.

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“You were supposed to be here an hour ago.”

Erik stood in the door, shaking his head at his cute, dumb girlfriend. Dressed in her cheerleading outfit with a cute red bow in her hair, her bookbag had fallen into the nook of her arm. Y/N’s balanced a stack of thick-ass books on her other arm. She stomped her foot.

“EEEriikkk, help me!”

Pushing the books into his gut as she pushed past him, dropping her bookbag on his feet.

“Coach made us practice longer because Kalisha was a bitch and forgot the routine. I chipped a nail! A nail, Erik. I just got my hair done and I’m sweatin’ it out. The stupid bus was late, and I forgot which stop to get off again for your apartment again!”

“Baby, we went over how to get here about ten times.” Erik picked up her book bag and carried her books with ease.

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when y'all read x reader fan fiction, do you guys not use it as escapism? because the way you guys complain about not relating 100% to reader. like sometimes i want to imagine myself as a flirtatious reader or a complete bitch. like do y'all not imagine yourselves with a completely different personality and read it for the storytelling? you do not have to relate to every aspect of the reader and it's completely fine. some of y'all have boring lives outside of fan fiction, so use it as your escape from real life because some of y'all act like y'all want it to mirror every single aspect of it.

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Princess’s Punishment (MBJ x Reader)

A/N: I didn’t have the energy to go back and find the two asks lol but this is a request from two folks for a kinky punishment story with. So enjoyyyy!

Warnings: degradation, name calling, NSFW, lots of kinks (spanking, cockwarming, etc)

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“What do you think?” You gave her fiancee a model-like twirl so he could examine your outfit from all angles. 

Michael glanced up from his phone and the email he was typing, letting out a low whistle as his eyes swept over your perfect frame. 

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Hiiii I know I haven’t been on this app in like forever a lot has happened. I had a BABY!!! her name is Raya she’s one already time as flew and I’m back into writing in my free time it’s been a minute so please go easy on me😭🫶🏾

Hey

Hobie Brown/ Spider-Punk X Black Reader

“Where is this pub at again?” you asked

“It’s called The Black Lion” Florence said

Florence heard about her favorite band playing there and invited you to come along; you don’t really get out much just work and school nothing too exciting. You figured you might as well go out and have some fun; she was the first friend you made since you moved to Camden from the States. She is also your flat mate she is good people, loving, kind and does follow anybody rules a true party girl Carmel skin, blonde low cut with pink hearts all over ; she’s has an athletic body cause she’s on the Rugby team at school hell of a player. She’s also good in school when she’s not late or sleeping in class, you guys meet in History class it’s your favorite; one day you had a pop quiz and you look over and this girl is copping your answers and you let her and you been friends ever since. Then there’s you the nerdy type, with a pear shape you hide it under baggy clothes; you stay mostly to yourself it’s easier that way nobody gets hurt. You listen to a lot of music it helps keeps the voices out you lost your mother and father due to a fire they sent you overseas to live with an aunt she’s not very nice she gets drunk all the time and brings home different men every night you finally had enough and left. One day Flo found you in the girl’s locker room living out of your locker she said you will stay with her, she got you a job where she worked in a local shop. She was more than your friend she was like a sister you felt safe with her, thankfully Flo can do hair so you had knotless braids you were happy life was good.

“Is that what you are wearing?” Florence asked in disgust

“What’s wrong with what I have on?” you asked

You had a baggy pants and an oversized shirt and black Vans with a beanie, Flo had on a black mini skirt, mesh top, a black choker with chunky heel boots and red lipstick.

“Here put this on.” Flo put out a short bodycon dress with a white turtleneck to go under it, fishnets, a choker and some spiked bracelets.

“You can wear my Doc’s.” she smiled

“Sit so I can do your hair.” She put your braids in a bun and told you to put on black lipstick.

“We’re here!” Flo said with excitement

“Oh joy.” You said dryly

“Oh stop being such a sourpuss, get that sick outta your ass for one night and have some fun.” She said

“Fine, but not cause you told me to be because I’ll try.” You rolled your eyes

You both walked in the air is filled with smoke, its dark but the smell of beer and Cigs made your nose catch fire. You and flow made it to the bar you look around the Pub watching the music is loud there are bodies everywhere.

“Two shots of Whiskey!” Flo yelled to the barkeeper. The drinks came

“Here drink up buttercup!” Flo yelled and took a shot

“Come on down be a baby!”

“Fuck it!” you smiled and took the shot

“Barkeep another two shot for my sister and me!” Flo yelled

The shots kept coming you started to feel good you were dancing and laughing guys were coming up to you and Flo wanted a drink of course Flo said yes you just went with the vibe. Flo met some guy a body builder kind of dude he was cute his friend not so much he wasn’t your type you really didn’t have a type guys never looked your way but tonight was different.

“Hey Y/N the band is setting up lets gets a better spot so we can see!” Flo yelled you eased your way to the front beer in hand suddenly you see him tall, his hair in wicks s, piercings the most beautiful brown eyes , thick lips he plays lead guitar he had on ripped black jeans with a blue and red shirt and leather vest.

“W...who’s that?” you asked slurring your words

“That my good sis is Hobie Brown, lead guitarist, activist, he doesn’t believe in labels, he hates the AM, and he hates the PM I can go on and on.” She said smiling

“Hobie…” you whispered your knees felt heavy, your heart you could hear it the room fell quite it felt like it was just you and him. He caught you staring you quickly turned, it was so embarrassing you never felt like this maybe it was the drinks your lady parts goy wet.

“Ello, ello, ello I’m john and this is my band and we’re going to rock the house tonight!” the lead singer shouted Hobie struck a chord on his guitar and the lead started singing Flo started to dance you couldn’t take your eyes off Hobie his playing was magic, he caught you looking this time you didn’t look away this time he smiled at you waved like a little kid.

“Great job Y/N now he thinks you are an idiot.” You said to yourself the mosh pit began to form you were too busy looking at Hobie, a sweaty man bumped into you spilling your beer on your dress,

“I’m going to the bathroom” you said in Flo’s ear she gave you a thumps up and continued dancing. You made your way through the crowd finally you made it to the bathroom you lock the door behind you,

“ugh!” you say in disgust your lipstick is smudged and you are sweaty you run cold water on your face then out of nowhere you hear a loud scream then a bag you try and open the door but the lock is jammed you hear more screaming then smoke coming from under the door you are having a panic attack.

“Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God! This cannot be happing right now!” you scream you get flash backs of the fire that took your parents life there’s no window to get out of you think this is how you are going to die, more smoke is coming in you begin to cry and then Boom! The door is broken down before you lose consciousness you saw a flash of red and blue and what looks like spikes on top of the persons head then it goes dark.

You regain consciousness and you are outside the pub

“Oh My God Y/N! I was so worried!” Flo cried hugging you

“What... What happened?” you asked

“A fight broke out and there was pushing and yelling then all of a sudden smoke then fire everyone ran I was looking for you but I got pushed out the door. Then a few moments later Spider-Punk came out with you then swung away.” Flo said still crying and hugging you.

“What’s a spider-punk?” you asked confused

“Never mind that lets get home.” Flo Said picking you up, your mind began to wonder “who is the Spider punk?” “How did he know where you were?” “How can you thank him for saving your life?”

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