Newest Fictional Crush

The person I reblogged this from is super cute and deserves to have a nice day

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You see a post like this? Where OP might hurt/kill themselves? You hit that button that I circled

Hit that.

Click Suicide or Self-harm Concern

Yes.

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This could SAVE SOMEONE'S LIFE.

YOU HAVE NO EXCUSE NOT TO REBLOG THIS.

I DON'T GIVE A FUCK IF IT DOESN'T GO WITH YOUR BLOG'S THEME.

And yes, REBLOG. Liking does no shit at all. This isn't ig.

You reblog, people see it. You don't, people don't see it. This shit's that simple.

This could save someone's life. It's not a joke.

Kinktober Masterlist

2017

Day 1: Spanking - Cassian Andor

Day 2: Dirty Talk - Bodhi Rook

Day 3: Public - Poe Dameron

Day 4: Begging - Lance Tucker

Day 5: Cuckolding - Bucky Barnes, Steve Rogers

Day 6: Bondage - Chase Collins

2018

Day 1: Face-Sitting - Bucky Barnes

Day 2: Begging - Matt Solo (Solo Triplets AU)

Day 3: Edgeplay - Cable

Day 4: Mirror Sex - Ben Solo

Day 5: Sadism/Masochism - Billy Russo

Day 6: Daddy - Poe Dameron

Day 7: Praise Kink - Dr. Carlton Drake

Day 8: Hate-fucking/Angry Sex - Loki

Day 9: Lingerie - Hux

Day 10: Hair-pulling - Bruce Banner

Day 11: Object Insertion - Kylo Ren

Day 12: Licking - Clint Barton

Day 13: Gags - Thor

Day 14: Cunnilingus - Sam Wilson

Day 15: Uniforms - Steve Rogers

Day 16: Frottage - Finn ft. Poe Dameron

Day 17: Masturbation - Bodhi Rook

Day 18: Role Reversal - Scott Lang 

Day 19: Public - Cassian Andor 

Day 20: Dirty Talk - Lance Tucker

Day 21: Food Play - Obi-Wan Kenobi

Day 22: Hand Jobs - Chris Beck

Day 23: Scars - Jefferson/Mad Hatter

Day 24: Shower/Bath - Frank Castle

Day 25: Boot Worship -  Young Lando Calrissian

Day 26: Roleplay - Doctor Strange

Day 27: Against a wall - Chase Collins

Day 28: Stripping/Striptease - Erik “Killmonger” Stevens

Day 29: Double (Or more) Penetration - Stucky 

Day 30: Stockings/Tights/Pantyhose - Tony Stark

Day 31: Any combination of the above! - Bucky Barnes

Teacher’s Pet (Reid Request)

Request:

So ik you probably gets lots of Dom Spencer requests, but I wanted to do a Professor Reid x reader smut request? Where she either teases him a bunch or he just really wants go fuck her so one day he gets fed up and smut happens? (he fucks her in his office etc) and maybe add some punishment into the mix? Like he has her call him doctor/Professor and he’s super dom and rough? I’ve never really seen anything with this prompt so I’d love to see you do it! Thanks and I love your writing so much btw - @capsarcasticplier​

A/N: 
Thank you so much for a wonderful request! Prof Reid owns my entire soul. I hope that you enjoy this fic as much as I enjoyed writing it! Please don’t ask me for a Part 2, y’all - I have a whole series with Prof Reid coming up, lol! Couple: Spencer Reid/Fem!Reader Category: Smut! Content Warning: Spanking, Adults w/ Age Gap (14yrs), oral sex (male receiving), Teacher/Student, fingering, penetrative sex, degradation, cursing, roughhousing, gagging Word Count: 9.2K

MASTERLIST

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There are only a few reasons to sign up for Criminal Psychology. You could be like the reasonable students and join the class because you are genuinely interested in the material, or you could be like the rest of us.

That is, you could enroll in the class because the professor is a fine piece of ass fresh out of prison.

Spencer Reid didn’t even try to hide his past; he had practically shared his whole life story within the first few weeks of classes. Then again, I got the sense he had a hard time keeping just about anything a secret with his nasty habit of oversharing.

That was fine with me, though. I quite liked having the ammunition. In fact, I had prepared to use that information today. Because unlike the rest of the thirsty bitches in the class, I wasn’t auditing. I was in this shit.

And today was the class I’d been waiting for for over a month.

“Criminal partnerships aren’t actually as rare as people might believe, with more than one fifth of all serial killers operating in teams, usually composed of two individuals.”

His voice had already sent half the girls in the class into a trance, but I was trying to focus on the content. After all, I didn’t want to miss my chance. I could feel it coming in my bones.

“In a typical partnership, there are two roles. I’m sure you’re all familiar with them already. If you’ve done the reading you should be more than a little familiar. Anyone want to—”

He cut himself off when he noticed the speed with which I raised my hand, a saccharine smile on my face. The expression he returned told me he knew he was in dangerous territory. Nonetheless, he called on me.

“Yes, (Y/n)?”

“Dominant and submissive.” I said matter-of-factly, leaning forward in my seat as I lowered my hand.

“That’s right—“ He started, but I managed to stop him with my loud interruption from the back of the room.

“But there are tons of different types of dominant and submissive partnerships.” He seemed intrigued, and also very concerned about the fact that I was still talking. It wasn’t that unheard of for me to be mouthy in class. I think he knew where I was going with this.

I hoped so. I would have been disappointed if he didn’t. His silence gave me the implicit permission to continue. “It can be master and disciple, parental, siblings, or romantic.”

He smiled, the kind that dimpled his cheeks as it showed just how hard he was trying not to say something.

“So you did the reading,” was what came out instead of whatever had him biting his tongue.

“Of course,” I admitted with a shrug, “But I actually have a question, Professor.”

There was something about the way I felt when I talked to him. It was like the rest of the class disappeared, the tension between the two of us transporting us to another reality. Other times, it felt like the two of us were starring in a movie, and they were the audience watching our every move with rapt attention.

There was a reason everyone joked that I was Teacher’s Pet.

“What’s that?” He asked, shoving his hands into his pocket. My eyes immediately flittered down to his crotch with the movement, and when I returned my gaze to his eyes, I saw him smirking with raised eyebrows.

I didn’t mind that he noticed. Part of me wanted him to.

“Which one are you?”

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Muggles are not able to REBLOG this.

REBLOG this to prove you are not a Muggle.

my reblog button fucked up and i almost had a heart attack

I did it in the first try.

OH YEAH

so I got into grad school today with my shitty 2.8 gpa and the moral of the story is reblog those good luck posts for the love of god

Damian: *realizes he has feelings for Jon*

Damian: What do I do now?

Y/N: *Puts her hands on his shoulders and looks him dead in the eyes* Be as gay as possible and steal anything and everything your little gay hands can carry.

Dick: *Busting into the room* NO-

“So why is he in prison?”

I M A G I N E

Being a part of a organisation run by women, who take down the most powerful and dangerous men around the world. Your job; seduce and destroy. But slowly you begin to fall in love with one of the men you where sent to take down, will you be able to accomplish your mission and kill him or will you fail your mission and your fellow women.