Color Guard Is An Inherently Gay Activity. I Don’t Know What It Is But Something About It Attracts

besties!!!!

(Y/n): *slams books down in front of Gaz*

(Y/n): Boil up some Mountain Dew. It’s gonna be a long night.

Gaz: You could of said literally anything else.

(Y/n), with a serious face: Cauldron boil and cauldron bubble, Baja Blast to fuel my trouble.

Gaz: I’m going to just stop challenging you when you say random shit. I won’t win. I realize this now.

*Meanwhile, Somewhere*

Price, standing up suddenly:

Ghost:

Soap:

Laswell: Are you alright..?

Price: Something has happened…

If I have to see a dig through a million stu/billy x reader content when i’m just thing to find stuilly stuff I might have an actual meltdown

happy birthday @caroll-in !!!

Title: Kinktober Day 20 (Distention & Cockbulge / Scissoring / Role Reversal)

Word Count: 519

Pairing: Billy Loomis / Stu Macher

It was pure luck that Stu found himself within this position. It was challenging to trudge forth in a situation that required him not to slow down for even a second while keeping himself from tripping up and losing his balance. A single miscalculation could result in the tables being turned, and Stu knew that in a moment like this, the possibility of a knife being lodged within his abdomen and spearing his innards was a very real one. He frankly wasn’t in the mood to tempt that, so he focused everything on the task at hand.

One hand rests on Billy’s hip, the other pushing the shorter man’s face cruelly into the plaster of the creme-coloured wall. Even behind the sharp undignified cries that filled the air, Stu knew there was contempt that bubbled below Billy’s skin, waiting for the moment he could lash out. Behind the pleasure laced noises, there was a danger that was waiting to catch up with Stu. And Stu was determined to meet his end and drag Billy willingly or not over with him. Perhaps a mind-blowing orgasm would lessen the tantrum that Billy inevitably would have. Stu can’t help but laugh at the thought, spittle flying out and landing along the other man’s heated and flushed skin.

“I fuckin’ swear Billy,” Stu groans low in his throat, hips stuttering as he drives into Billy again and again. The smaller man writhes, knees beginning to shake like a newborn fawn. It was almost pathetic how Billy could crumble like this just from having a cock split him apart. “Think you were made to take my cock like a bitch in heat.”

A growl rumbles from within Billy’s chest, and Stu knows he’s playing with fire, just asking to be burnt. But the way that Billy’s ass tightens around Stu speaks to a different narrative, one that Billy would never speak into words willingly. It was something that would likely always remain an unspoken bodily reaction. Unspoken words meant for Stu and Stu alone as he’s confident that he was the only one who could even think about getting away with this.

Anyone else certainly would be brutally executed for even entertaining the idea. The thought has Stu groaning, slamming his hips harshly against Billy. He watches the man’s ass bounce at the force as his cock disappears into the man over and over again, and something ugly and possessive curls within him. He reaches around and grasps Billy’s leaking cock, thumb delicately rubbing over the leaking head and smearing pre along the velvety flesh.

“Fu-fuck you.” Billy groans, voice wavering. It’s the closest thing to control that he can get, though the cracking and wavering of his voice certainly don’t afford him any control. Instead, it just reasserts Stu’s power in such an intoxicating way. The way Billy’s cock throbs, how he involuntarily fucks back against Stu while thrusting forward into his fist, was maddening. It was pure bliss, and Stu knows damn well the catastrophic fallout that would follow would be worth it having seared this side of Billy into his mind.

[MASTER LIST]

~Clouds~

❥Fluff

❥Muichiro Tokito X Gn reader

❥not word counted

you sat in the grass on a small hill with a close friend of yours, the mist hashira. enjoying the warm spring air and the cool breeze, while staring up at the clouds in the deep blue sky, listening to Muichiro as he pointed up at the sky multiple times just listing the different types of shapes and animals he sees. taking the time to admire your best friend's features for a moment as he zoned out before he spoke again, "that one...", "hm?-which one?", "that one...", he pointed upward at the cloud making you look up, "oh that one, what about it?", he looked to the side trying to think of what the shape was. "uhh..umm that one long orange thing... with the green stuff on top, a vegetable...I think", it took you a moment to register his description of the object, but it came to your mind after a minute. "uh.. a carrot?", He nodded, "yeah that thing, that cloud looked like one", you looked at it a bit longer as it was now spread out from the wind, "well it did, Tokito, how do you forget what a carrot is?", He looked over at you with his eyebrows raised "I guess it just slipped my mind, most things do...I forgot the name of that one too..", He pointed at the cloud and you looked up again. sighing, and shaking your head as you realized that peaceful cloud watching has now turned into a guessing game with Muichiro.

Breakfast In Bed

Bo Sinclair x Female Reader

18+ ONLY MINORS DNI

This is the very first time I have ever written smut or anything sexual. Please please tell me what you think. (I think it's a bit cringy 🙃)

Contains: SMUT, somnophilia, cnc, oral (fem receiving), fluff, established relationship (you're married), everything is consensual.

This might be a little ooc but I'm a whore for soft Bo. I'm a whore for this man in general

The early morning sun was shining through the gaps in the blinds. The light woke Bo up, he looked at the clock that read 6am. Normally he would be getting up to start his day except you had both agreed to take the day off. Turning to lie on his back he attempted to get back to sleep.

An hour later Bo woke up again. The clock now read 7am, he tried to get to sleep again but no such luck. Sighing to himself Bo turned on his side to look at his wife, you were sleeping peacefully. Bo thought you looked like an angel the way the sunlight was casting over your face. You always had this good nature about you, something that Bo loves.

Bo slowly peeled back the duvet, planning on just getting up when he noticed your sleep wear. Which was one of his shirts that was oversized on you and red underwear. When Bo saw the red underwear that classic smirk immediately formed on his face.

Both you and Bo have a cnc kink and in your relationship whenever you are wearing red underwear it is permission or consent for Bo to do whatever he wants to do either when you're sleeping or if you're just doing random stuff around the house.

Bo shifts his body so he's hovering over you, placing a light kiss on your forehead he moved down resting between your legs. Your legs were apart from each other due to the position you were sleeping in.

He reaches up to slowly remove your underwear careful not to wake you. Spreading your legs a little wider Bo presses soft kisses along both your inner thighs. He then begins to lick up your folds. You stir slightly but Bo doesn't want you to wake up just yet so he shushes you back to sleep.

After he's sure you're asleep again, he begins to lightly suck and lick your clit. Working his mouth on you, you let out little noises of pleasure as he slips two fingers inside of you. He pumps his fingers in and out of your soaked pussy, his mouth sucking you a bit harder getting lost in your taste. You let out a moan as your orgasm approaches.

Bo doesn't hold back anymore as he stops moving his fingers and starts fucking you with his tongue. He knows that you're close by the way you are clenching around him. Your hands find their way into his hair holding on just before your back arches and your eyes shoot open. Bo's mouth was still attached to your pussy when you came, drinking in all of your juices like it's his last meal on earth.

You let out a small moan while Bo takes one last lick before removing his mouth. A small whimper fall from your mouth as his takes his fingers out, sucking them clean. He then moves up so his hovering over you again licking his lips he smiles "mornin' gorgeous, did ya sleep well?"

Smiling widely up at your husband "good morning baby, it was fucking wonderful"

Leaning down Bo presses a lingering kiss to your lips. He pulls back after a couple minutes leaving you breathless once again. One of your hands finds its way back into Bo's hair, the other placed on the side of his face. "As you've already had your breakfast, I would like mine now please."

"What were ya thinkin of having darlin?"

Pressing a kiss to his nose "you"

so,,, short s/o who's shorter than freddy? like,, 5'3 short.

Freddy Krueger x short!Reader Headcanons:

Finally!! Someone shorter than him

All these tall motherfuckers around him

Except for Chucky, but he’s a little shit

Anyways, I have no doubts in my mind

That Freddy would be an ass about it

He would use as his arm rest

If you ask to grab things for you

For like a minute or two, he might hold it over your head and tell you to beg

Freddy loves being tall (to you)

It makes him feel superior

That being said tho

He would try his best to lift you

(Usually does better in dreamland but don’t tell him that)

You get annoyed with him a lot

But hey he’s happy and you’re not gonna ruin that for him

He definitely rests his pointy chin on your head

Freddy loves that you’re the little spoon

Dick rubbing time 🤪

But hey you don’t mind-

Open Book

For the @drarrymicrofic prompt: found. Huge thanks to my sweetest love @basicallyahedgehog for helping me workshop this!

Draco was in the attic for ten minutes before he found it, in a box within a box, under a pile of clothes that likely hadn't seen the light of day in a decade. He flipped through the diary's slightly faded pages, stopping to read bits that made him chuckle, tear up, and ache with sympathy for his younger self.

Finally, Draco shut the diary and tucked it under his arm before he started trotting quickly down the stairs, He reached the living room to find Harry still there, fidgeting and wide-eyed.

"I know part of you is worried that what I said last night was just impulsive and in the heat of the moment. So, here," Draco said, tossing the diary toward Harry, who caught it easily. "Proof that I've been trying to figure out a way to tell you I love you for years. So if you can't believe me," he nodded at the diary in Harry's hands, "maybe you'll believe him."

Soft OG!Michael Myers NSFW HC’S

Summary: How Michael reacts to his first time with Reader (GN!Reader but if I accidentally wrote anything specific please lmk)

Not proof read.

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