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Can u write a fic about Steve x Eddie x Reader where they all both pound the readers snooch

EXCUSE ME WHAT

“ My pretty bunny ”

an Izzy stradlin fic

Some notes!!;

Warnings!!; smut, nsfw (ofc), riding, praising, pet names (??), p in v

If your uncomfortable, please click away now!! I want to keep everyone comfortable and safe on here<3

“Shit bunny— so good.” Izzy whined under you, his hands guiding your hips as you rode him.

It was Easter, and God was Izzy in need of you. At his parents , at your parents, he couldn't keep his hands off you. He even tried to finger you underneath the table at his mom's house. You asked him what he needed, and of course this horny bastard gave the worse response. “White dress, with bunny ears and maybe a small cotton ball tail.”

So of course, you were riding him in bunny ears and a tail. He still had his all black suit on with his pants rested on his thighs as he had you ride him. Your dress was resting on your hips, with your underwear somewhere in the living room. Of course, you guys still had somewhere to go together for a drink with friends.

“So perfect, and even more perfect while bouncing on my dick.” He groaned, his head throwing back against the couch. You could tell he was close, his cock throbbing and twitching inside you.

"Fuck– Izzy —!" You whined out, your walls clenching around him tightly.

"Shit bunny, so fucking— good–" Izzy gasps, his eyes squeezing shut as his grip on your hips tightens even more, bouncing you faster on him. He was using you as a little fuck toy.

"Izzy– I can't – I'm so close..!" You cried out as he used you. You wouldn't admit it, but you loved being used like Izzy's little toy.

"Hold it like a good girl, okay?" He groaned, finally looking at you. His eyes glazed over with admiration and — were those tears?

"God, your so perfect." Izzy groaned, his voice rough and low.

"Izzy—"

"Go on, cum for me." He whispered softly, his eyes locking onto your face. Without second thoughts, you released all over him, coating his member in your glaze.

"Such a good job, right?" He muttered, pulling you off him and getting up to grab a rag. Once Izzy returned, he cleaned you up first.

"Are you going to clean yourself?" You muttered, looking up at him and you fix your dress and get your panties back on.

"You think we're done?" He said, tucking his dick in halfway before zipping his pants back up.

"I– uh— what..?"

Do you have any rare photos of young Tommy, which you could share ♡

Hi 😺

Billy Hargrove x reader that’s supposed to be Steve’s girlfriend but she gets upset with him at a party for making moves at other girls so she decides to make moves with Billy but it ends up in hooking up in the bathroom…and he degrades her for it constantly calling her names like slut n or whore while doing it

" Fuckin cheat. "

A Billy hargrove fic<3

Warnings; smut, degrading, p in v, cheating, getting caught!!!

please click off if uncomfortable!! I want to keep everyone safe and comfortable on here <3

Standing in the party, you looked around, looking for your boyfriend specifically. Where was he? The last time you saw him, he said he was going to get drinks for you guys, and that was , what, twenty minutes ago?

You begin walking around, searching for Steve, looking in every hall, room and corner. You open the door to a bedroom, and you find him, but he isn't doing anything normal. He's cheating on you. He's fucking another girl. How could he do this to you?

"Y/N— wait–!" He calls out, but you ignore him. He wanted to cheat on you? And then act like nothing happened?? Is he fucking stupid? You walk over to the drink station, not caring about anything, and get yourself a vodka and sprite. You chug half of it, before deciding on giving Steve a taste of his own medicine.

He wanted to cheat? Two could play that game. Your eyes landed on some guy, Billy Hargrove, your enemy. You hated him, he hated you, it was a mutual feeling. But yet again, you were pissed at your "boyfriend", so you kept staring at Billy, before he looked back at you. He finished his conversation with the person he was talking to, and walked over to you. Once he got to you, his tall frame towered over you.

"Got a staring problem, princess?" He growled, drinking something out of a flask.

"I don't know, do I? Or was I just looking at you, praying that you would take a shower?" You muttered

"Your a bitch, y'know that? Someone needs to fuck that attitude out of ya." He chuckled, looking you up and down.

"Is that so? And who exactly could do that?"

"Your little boyfriend, Stevie" Billy mocked, using a really annoying baby voice. God that voice made you want to punch him.

"Steve cheated on me, so I'm planning on doing the same to him." You smiled, swirling your cup and drink.

"I can help." He said quickly, taking another drink of his flask.

"I–uh—" You stuttered, all your confidence suddenly going away.

"Shut up and let's go. Before I change my mind." He groaned, grabbing your arm and dragging you into a bathroom close by. Once the door shut behind you, he pushed you against the wall, kissing your neck roughly. "So fucking annoying and perfect." He groaned.

"Billy—" You groaned, tugging softly on his hair.

"Shut the fuck up, or I'll fuck you senseless." He muttered, looking up at you from your neck. He started taking your shorts off, followed by your crop top. "God, your gorgeous underneath all those slutty clothes. I've dreamed of this day forever."

He started undoing his belt and jeans, pulling them down with his boxers to his mid thigh. You looked down at his hard manhood, and back up at him. "Be gentle at first." You muttered as he pulled your panties down and lined himself up with your entrance

He rolled his eyes, and pushed in roughly, thrusting directly after pushing himself inside you, not giving you time to adjust. "Filthy whore, cheating on your man with me. Your a fuckin cheat." He groaned, throwing his head back as he thrusted inside you, his hips like pistons.

You whined softly, your eyes squeezed shut as he fastened his pace, and muttered degrading things into your ear.

"Fucking slut."

"Goddamn it, you whore."

"Fuck— such a good little bitch— feels s’good."

He said it all, and god it made you feel even better.

The bathroom door was being pounded on, someone screamed your name from outside the door, but you didn't realize until the bathroom door swung open, and in walked your so called boyfriend.

He looked at you bent over the sink, with Billy still thrusting inside you , your hair pulled back as he forced you to watch yourself in the mirror. Neither of you noticed, too dizzy in lust to care about anything

"Billy—" you groaned, before looking over and seeing Steve. "Billy."

He stopped, looking at Steve as well. "You fucking creep! Get the fuck out!"

Steve walked out, shutting the door and walking out of the party.

Well shit.

Okay queen one out of three done okay clock it

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About me <3

𐙚 - Charlie

𐙚 - trans ftm and bisexual (and taken:3)

𐙚 - he him!!

𐙚 - INFP💔

What will I write ??

𐙚 - Mötley Crüe

𐙚 - Stranger things

𐙚 - KISS

𐙚 - Finn wolfhard

𐙚 - Guns N Roses

𐙚 - Tokio Hotel

𐙚 - Metallica

𐙚 - Queen

𐙚 - Megadeth

𐙚 - The Beatles

𐙚 - Smut

𐙚 - Fluff

𐙚 - Angst

𐙚 - NSFW alphabet

What will I not write ??

𐙚 - Ageplay

𐙚 - Roleplay in general

𐙚 - R4PE

𐙚 - Non-Con

𐙚 - fully intoxicated and/or high

𐙚 - incest

𐙚 - Huge age gap (like 15 and 36)

𐙚 - NON CONSENSUAL. I feel like I have to say this twice .

Now you know what to expect and what not to expect!!!

Love, char 💋

Self explanatory.

Slash and Micheal Monroe:

December 1985, San Francisco

I love these photos!

(Found on pintrest)

finn wolfhard x ftm reader that’s his co star, they become best friends while working on a horror movie together and they end up making out in one of their trailers before they finish getting ready for the movie and er also dry hump 🩷👅

" ten minutes. "

A (short) finn wolfhard fic <3

warnings; smut, dry hump(??)

Click away if uncomfortable with smut, I want everyone to be safe and comfortable.

" Ten minutes! " Your director called outside the trailer, but you weren't listening, and neither was Finn.

He had you up against the wall, his hands all over your body as he kissed you neck roughly. "So goddamn perfect, baby." He groaned, grinding his hips into yours.

"Finn—" You gasped breathlessly, tugging on his hair roughly as you let him explore your body.

"Shh, quiet or well get caught. We have ten minutes, let's try and make it count." He muttered, kissing all over your collarbone.

He groaned, grinding himself into your thigh in search of friction. How much time did they have left? Of course, this question was answered with their directors loud mouth "Call time! Let's go, let's go!"

"Shit, we'll finish this later, okay?"

Maybe this will get Sora off my ahh 💔💔

Short little fic while I work on the five hundred requests I have

Tags ; @nikki-sixxpixxx @slashduffizzysgf @ihrtstrang3rthing3