Yes Im Having Thoughts Of Making A Stripper Reader, And What Abt It ? 🧍🏽‍♀️

Random question but what’s in your inbox?

Okay Soooo Here’s A List Of Characters I Have Asks For!

Miguel O’Hara: 8

Hobie Brown: 6

The Spot: 7

Thrax: 3

Miles Morales / Miles Morales 42: 11

Spider Cowboy / Web- Slinger: 2

Spider Noir: 1

Pitch Black: 1

Pavitr Prabhakar: 3

Request I have In total: 44 (i think- 🧍🏽‍♀️)

Friday, June 9

10:00pm

If you are okay with writing this, do you think you can write a Miguel x F!Reader (whose a Spider) oneshot where Miguel finds out the reader is pregnant due to his hearing, and the reader reveals she kept it a secret because she didn’t know how to tell him.

Not Meant To Hear Yet.

summary: Miguel had came back from a meeting with the spider-society and overheard you panicking in you’re shared bathroom. He continued to overheard something he wasn’t meant to hear yet…

characters: Miguel O’Hara. Jessica Drew.

warnings: crying. reader having a panic attack. angst. implied smut. little love confession.

genre: angst. romance. fluff.

reader: fem! spider-woman! reader

REQUEST ARE OPEN!

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This was not what you wanted to happen, you didn’t want a to have a child this young. You were 24, your boyfriend of 4 years, 27. And a couple months ago, you’d found out you were pregnant. At first you didn’t believe it, until all the test you took all came back positive. You didn’t want this, well you did want a child, just not this early..

And how were you going to tell Miguel this, you were sure he wouldn’t take the news good. You’d thought at the time you were for sure on the birth control..

He was at a ‘meeting’ with some members from the spider-society while you decided on staying home. After he left you did your normal routine, house chores, out chores. Miguel always insisted that you didn’t have to do that whenever you stayed home, he didn’t want you to be worked up and more tired then you normally should.

After your ‘chores’, you rush to your shared bedroom that was up the stairs. Dialing your phone, you call Jessica. She answers in a calm tone, while you answer in a worried tone. “Hey are you okay? What is it you need help with? You seem worried..” She said, a version of her showing up infront of you, she was on her motorcycle on a street in her universe.

You clack your nail repeatedly on the counter repeatedly, deciding to tell her what happened once she’d stop at a light. “Okay don’t get to excited or anything since your riding your motorcycle, but.. I’m pregnant..” You say waiting for her response and reaction.

As Jessica sat at the light, she started asking you a dozens of questions, “Do you know the gender yet?”, “Top 5 names if it’s a girl or boy?”, “Does Miguel even know yet?” You didn’t say anything after that question. Just from a minute of silence, she knew you hadn’t. “You haven’t told him have you..?”

Miguel had teleported into the house, he took his costume off and replaced them with comfortable clothing he’d left from the previous night before on the couch, while doing so, he heard you talking to someone. He figured it was important so he shrugged it off and started taking the ingredients out for dinner you were going to be cooking on this bittersweet night. “I just don’t know how to tell him that there’s a baby on the way.” He paused his movements. Had you just said what you said was truly real. It seemed seemed specious, but it wasn’t. It was true, real. “I don’t know how he’ll take the news, I want him to be happy about it and all but, what if he’s not, what if he’s angry about it..” That made him feel egregious and compunctioned. You thought he wouldn’t react well or good to the news..? He frowned and sat on the couch, still ‘eavesdropping’, but not on purpose of course.

After the conversation you had with Jessica, you pranced down the stairs to see Miguel on the couch, you froze halfway on the stairs panicking, you hoped he didn’t hear that whole conversation with her, and that he’d just gotten home. You continued your way down the stairs, he looked up to see you. God, he thought you looked so seraphic. “Hello Mi Rey, how was your day?” You say as you walk up to him and give him a sweet kiss onto of his forehead, after you ran your hands through his hair and smiled sweetly at him.

It took him a second or more to respond to your daily question, “It was good baby, do you feel okay right now? Your red..” He says. He knew what he was doing, he already knew what happened now.

You look in his eyes, look down and chuckle. “Yes dear I’m fine, I’m going to start dinner now.” Kissing his cheek, you walk to the kitchen to see he put what you needed out. “Aww, thanks for putting everything out, thank my hombre guapo. Would you like to help me with dinner tonight?” You say peaking your head out of the kitchen into the living room.

He stands up and walks over to you, “Only if that means we can play music?” He says as his large hands wrap around the small of your back and butt. Whenever he meant “play music”, he meant while the food was cooking and the both of you had time to waste to dance around in the kitchen and plant gentle kisses on one another.

You look to the side and frown for a second, debating your words of choice. “Miguel?” You say looking up at him.

After you just saying his name, he got quite worried. “What is it mi amor?” He said looking deep into your eyes.

“Whatever happens, I just hope you know I love you, so so much.. Your the best thing that’s ever happened to me..” You say, feeling different waves of emotions coming over you.

He was surprised. He thought that something bad was going to happen, but surprisingly it wasn’t anything bad. You were having one of your moments where you just wanted to say that you loved him. “God I love you too y/n..” He says shoving you into his broad chest.

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After making dinner the both of you sat down at the table, across from eachother. It was quiet, that weirded you out a little, he was always the one to start a conversation at the table..

You clear your throat and look up at him, “Soooo, did anything interesting happen with them today?” You say, taking another sip of your soup. Your mind was racing with random question and things you had to finish after eating.

He looked up, didn’t say anything, until a couple moments later. “Nope not really.. But there is something I’d like to talk about with you.” He said in a significant tone, as he pushed his soup bowl to the side, with his glass of water.

You took note of this, his tone was never like this unless there was something wrong or serious we needed to talk about. “Okay…” You drag out as you do the same gesture as him, pushing your glass and bowl out of the way.

“Why didn’t you tell me you were pregnant..?” He asked. His shoulders were tense, as he stood properly in his chair.

Oh god, he knows..? But how, that shouldn’t have been unless he heard me upstairs, is that why he was so tense when I came down the stairs.. “Look Miguel, I’m sorry, I just didn’t know how to break the news to you.” You felt a sense of compunction rush over you. “I didn’t know how you would react, or how you felt about having a child.. I just..” You didn’t finish anything, tears ran down your cheeks, as you didn’t look at him but at the cleared area in front of you on the table.

You didn’t see him, but he got up and started walking towards you. He wrapped his strong and well-knitted arms around you, you cried and cried in his chest. You felt horrible, you were gasping for air at this point from crying.

He let go of you and took your flushed face in his hands. “Look Hermosa, I’m not angry, I’m just a little sad that you’d think I’d feel that way. I’m happy that you are okay?” Staring at you, he waited for you to nod. When you did he gave you a kiss, picked you up, and carried you to the bedroom where the both of you would go to sleep. And clean up the both of you made from cooking tomorrow. “Goodnight, Mi Amor.”

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notes: Thank you so much for requesting, I truly hoped you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. Have a great morning/afternoon/night!

June 4, 2023

9:30am

Notes: I have like 1 or 2 drafts, and I haven’t got request really, I’m working on a request right now. But there’s nothing to really write, so please vote so I could get an idea of what I should write next, and maybe comment the prompt or idea for the X Reader

Hi! First…I absolutly love your NSFW Thrax Headcanons!! So hot! Just seeing thrax content makes me so glad! ☺️

I got a request! Can you write a scenario or headcanons (HCs) abt: if the reader decide to leave after thrax and the reader slept together, but thrax wont let them leave 😳

I love if things gets heated and there are a bit of angst 😳.

Thanks in advance if you want to take this request!!

Don’t Leave Yet.

Thrax X Female! White Blood Cell! Reader

SUMMARY: You and Thrax met at the club last night and became intimate in your bedroom. You only thought it was gonna be a one night stand, but he decided to make it clear he didn’t want it to be.

WARNINGS: Groping, Grinding against one another, having sex, Thrax being called “Daddy”, rough sex, P in V, oral (F & M receiving and giving), manipulating somewhat, & etc.

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You’re first time at a club, and you didn’t expect you’d be have to be dealing with this. Let’s rewind.

THE ZIT - 9:45 PM

You had just arrived at a club you’ve never been to, and you’re first club. You’d never been to a club, and for some reason you wanted tonight to be the night you did. You enter the club to be hit with flashing lights, screaming, singing, germs dancing all over the place, wearing revealing clothing. But who were you to judge, you looked like you were a scarlet woman. You were wearing a short body-con dress, and it was unusually shorter than it was supposed to be. You were even surprised they let you in too! They never let White Blood Cells in, they had a sign outside in bold letters stating that. But all the bouncer had to do was look you up and down, and smirk.

You automatically found yourself in the middle of the dance floor, dancing to the music. You didn’t even realize everyone was staring at you, but of course they were. You were a white blood cell, in a short dress, makeup, hair done, dancing in a club only meant for germs. You had your eyes closed, and you were swaying your hips, touching your body, and not paying attention to anything but your movements and the music.

Then you and me can rock a bell, you can ring my bell, ring my bell

Sooner or later you opened your eyes because the music stopped and another song started playing, one that wasn’t your taste. And when you saw everyone looking at you, you somewhat felt embarrassed. You quickly shoved through crowds trying to get to the bar area, and you did.

You went and sat on the barstool, adjusting your dress. And looking up at the bartender, who was looking at your cleavage. You cleared your throat to let him know you knew he was looking, and that made him look and clear his throat too, “trying” to look professional.

“Hi, uhm what type of drinks do you have? Maybe a cocktail?” You said politely smiling at him.

“Yeah sure.” He responded with. While he was making your cocktail, you felt something warm near your hip.

“Put it on my tab.” A silky voice spoke behind you. When you turned around you weren’t expecting for a hot looking germ? behind you. He didn’t really look like a germ because germs didn’t have a sharp jawline or nice dreads, or look attractive in general. He was wearing a dark gray turtle neck, black pants and Trenchcoat, and had a pair of glowing yellow eyes.

“Oh. Y-you don’t have to.” I say still looking at him with awe. I guess he noticied you staring because now he smirked at you, which made you look like a red blood cell instead of a blue one.

“It’s okay baby,” he sits on the barstool next to you, the music still blasting in your ears. “so, I saw you earlier on the dance floor. You got some moves, hm?” He says smirking at you.

“Huh? Oh yeah, kinda lost myself in the music y’know.” You say chuckling a little and getting your drink. It didn’t look appetizing, but you still drank it since this random guy got it for you.

“Maybe after this, wanna go back on the dance floor? With me?” He asks smirking at you.

You were thinking about it and debating, should you though, I mean this guy just bought you a drink, clear sign of wanting to flirt. And he’s really attractive for whatever he is you guess. Also you wouldn’t mind letting him shoot his shot.

“Sure, I’d love to.” You say finished up your drink.

After prancing in the crowd and through the crowd of germs, you both enter the center of it and start dancing together, his gentle but dangerous hands gripping onto your hips. You notice this and started getting a little red from the sudden gesture, you don’t mind though, his hands feel nice on you. They feel as though they’re supposed to be there, it feels..nice. After this you wrap your arms around his neck and gently lay your head on his chest, he feels warm and nice, you softly smile at the warmness of him. He takes notice to this and press you more against him, almost as if both of you are basically hugging.

“Look doll, would you maybe wanna get out of here?” He says lifting your chin, and rubbing the small of your back.

“I-I, sure yeah uhm okay. Where though..?” You ask clearly knowing what he’s asking for, but where would you two go. What if he says an alley, oh god that be horrible..

“My house maybe?” Showing a teethy grin to you, you accept and you two walk to the entrance of the club hand in hand, you could feel the excitement growing in your panties. You were actually pretty excited, you were literally about to get fucked by an actual germ? but an attractive one. That turned you on badly, making your way to his car, he had a pretty nice car.

Making his was to the passenger’s side of the car he opens it for you and smiles nicely at you. “Here love.”

“Thank you..” You say clearly flustered, a man has never opened the door for you, but you got and the car and put your buckle on. You wait patiently for him to go into the driver’s side, he opens his car door and starts the car. “Would you like the heater on, Dear?”

“Uhm, sure okay yeah..” Swallowing back your anxiety, you lightly couch into a fisted hand and look out the car window. In a minute or two you can feel the warmth surrounding your body, comfort feeling you, he lays a hand in your thigh and warms it into small circles and shapes. You look down at his hand and blush at the sight on his fingers, rubbing designs on your plush thigh. “You wouldn’t mind me asking your name, would you..?”

“No I wouldn’t, it’s Thrax. Your’s?” He says looking at you from the side as he pulls up into a driveway of a red-bricked apartment, gets out of his seat and slams his car door before you could finish what you were going to say. As he opened your door, you said your name. “y/n.” You say smiling up at him, there was something about the way you said it, or your tone, but he knew he hoped you were ready for this long night..

THRAX’S APARTMENT - 10:17 PM

He barged into his living room then apartment, your legs wrapped around his waist, arms around his neck, and one of his strong arms holding you up as he opens his door’s room, his mouth still connected to your sweet tasting neck, the sounds of your moans spilling out your mouth and you squirm under him. Throwing you onto the bed you bounced a couple of times due to your light weight and looked up at him locking the door, and throwing off his coat and quickly walking over to the bed, grabbing your ankles and pulling you towards him. You gasp at the gesture as he also grips on your thighs and sits you up, “You wouldn’t mind me eating you out now would you..?” He asks, raising his eyebrows up at you. “Uhm, what about you though?” You say cupping one of his cheeks, rubbing your thumb up and down and batting your lashes at him..

“Hmm that’s right, I didn’t think about me. Why don’t you take off your clothes and we’ll figure that out now m’kay?” He says getting up from his knees and undressing. Following his suggestion, you take you’re heels off, then goes off your dress. Nothing left covering you except for your burgundy bra and panties, sitting on the bed covering your body as he finishes undressing as well. He gets on the bed and lays down resting his arms under his head, “So are you just going to sit there or what?” He says looking up slightly, he sees you getting flustered and crawling closer to him. “Thrax, silly thing is I don’t know what you want me to do.” You say sending him a sweet, sweet smile and biting down on your lip nervously. “What do you mean, have you ever had sex..?” He say sitting up fully and looking at you in complete awe. “Uhhhhh, funny thing is I haven’t actually. I didn’t expect for this series of events to happen so yeah..”

He smirks and simply says, “Good to know I’m you’re first, now let me show you some stuff, sugartits.” You blush at the name he’s labeled you as, “Sugartits”, and crawl closer to him and blink naively at him. “Take you panties and bra off, then sit on my face okay?” “Uh- okay then.” You say as you take your panties off, slick disconnecting from your wet area to panties and breaking apart smoothly. He sees this and smirks to himself, making this little thing boost his ego all the way to the top. Taking your bra off was a little difficult, you tried taking it off from the back and it wouldn’t work. “Thrax, would you mind unclipping this for me?” You say looking back at him. In his point of view, your ass is connected to your feet, and looking back at him was the cherry on top, it just made you even hotter. “Sure thing, doll.” He says smiling up at you, and unclipping it in one go. Seeing it fall down your arms made him but his lip, he wanted what was on your chest to be in his mouth. From the looks of your chest actually and from when the two of you were at the club, it seemed as though you had a nice pair of cherries on you. He shows you a motion with his finger, one that’s asking for you to spin around so he could see your pretty chest. You spin around and he wouldn’t believe it, you had the nicest pair of tits on you, perfect ones he hasn’t seen in a while.

“Mmm how pretty are those tits of yours are?” He says swiftly grabbing them and getting a loud gasp out of your mouth, he rubs his thumbs over your nipples, teasing you. “Here, come here and sit on my face okay.” He say laying back down. “But you won’t be able to breath.” You say getting concerned. You’d never done this before to say the least and you weren’t sure how “sitting on his face” is and how it’s supposed to work out.

i just got rotg brain worms and i was lurking through the rotg x reader tags and i saw your idea of a y2k cupid idea and i LOVED it omg. rotg was my biggest fandom back in the day, bunny was always my favorite. it’s cool to see people still talking about it on tumblr. even if it isn’t as much. have a good day!

Yess! Thank you so much! I might start writing it soon! <3

Have a Great Morning/Afternoon/Night!

Amaranth. (2012 Raph x Hyperfem Reader)

P.S: ( i literally have never written a fanfic i’ve only read them, please give me suggestions on how to improve this. thank you. <3 )

Y/N had been laying on the couch in their lair, she was daydreaming about how she originally had met all of the turtles.

She had first met Raph, she was craving some pizza so she decided to put on a quick outfit. Even though her outfit looked like she spent exactly 30 minutes on it, when in reality, she took 10 minutes on it. She had put on a white laced top that was somewhat cropped, a plaid pink and white skirt, a pair of white heeled combat boots, an amaranth colored headband, and a clean white fur coat, with a couple pieces of silver jewelry. She walked out of her apartment building and started heading to a somewhat secret pizza parlor in a back alley, only some people knew of it. “Hi, may I have the normal?” Y/N says as she puts 10 dollars down on the counter. “Yep, I gotcha Y/N.” Heard from the guy that was working that night as he puts down two slices of hot pepperoni pizza on a paper plate and hands it to you . “Thanks, keep the change.” You say as you walk off with the pizza in your hands, and to the nearest bench to eat. The bench was about 30 feet away, so you started walking to it. As you had sat down you noticed you heard some noises in bushes next to you.

“W-whoever is there or whatever is there come out!” Y/N says frantically as she stands up leaving the pizza on the bench. “Calm down, funsize..” The mysterious voice said as it or him, since the voice had sounded masculine, it came out but you couldn’t see the figure fully because it was in the shadow of the alley. “Hey! Just cause i’m small doesn’t mean anything. And also you’re very very tall..” Y/N says as she looks all the way up to see a made out muscular figure. Somewhat flustered, he comes out of the shadows and you finally see it. It was a large turtle? He had a red mask swaying in the little amount of wind blowing in the cold night, he looked intimidating… He had a scar across his lip which you stared at for quite some time, he was inspecting your outfit and how you looked. When you stopped looking at his scar you sat back on the bench with him also joining you. You grabbed your plate of pepperoni pizza and sat it in your lap, you held up a slice of pizza to him. “Would you like a piece?” You say with a petite smile on your face. “Sure.” He grabs the piece of pizza from her hand and starts eating it. You started eating it, and looked back at him. Just to see he was finished, now licking his fingers, you also noticed instead of 5 fingers he had 3. You guys started talking in that moment learning about each other, you yawned and looked at your phone noticing that it was 11:29. You stood up panicked and your eyes widened, “Oh no! My first day of college is tomorrow. I need to go-“. You noticed something, all this time you were talking to this huge mutated turtle you hadn’t even known his name! “Wait, what’s your name?!” You say as you look at him. “It’s Raphael.” He says as he gets up approaching you. “Oh, okay. Wait uhhh do you have a phone maybe?” You say as you hold up your phone decorated in pink gems all over your phone case, shimmering in the streetlights near the alley. “Oh I do actually.” He says as he has his T-Phone in his hand. “Okay good, can I get your number?” You say as you smile at him while pointing at his phone. “Uhhh sure, I guess.” He hands you his T-phone and puts your number in. You walk back to your apartment building after saying goodbye to him, and saying you’ll text him when you get home. His brothers were suspicious when he came into the lair at 12:15, and looked at him walked into his room without saying anything. He layed on his bed staring at his T-phone, think about you, Y/N. He thought your name had fit you since of the way you had dressed from meeting him. He just layed in his bed waiting for you to text him, and soon you did. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~• TEXT •~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Y/N: hey raphael! i made it to my apartment! :) Raphael: Good, you know you should go to sleep since you have college tomorrow like you said. Y/N: oh that’s right! thanks for reminding me raphael. goodnight!! :] Raphael: Goodnight Y/N. ~~~~~~~~~• AFTER THEM TEXTING •~~~~~~~~ After Raphael said his goodnight to Y/N

Class 1-A’s favorite things to do when they’re s/o has a big butt!

Summary: Class 1-A Girls Favorite Things To Do When They’re S/O Has A Big Ass

Characters: Class 1-A Girls

Warnings: Cussing, Groping, Mentions of Panties, sfw

Genre: Fluff

Reader: Fem! Reader

PART ONE HERE!

REQUEST ARE OPEN!

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Ochako Uraraka

She doesn’t notice it until you guys are changing with the other girls in the locker room

She thinks it’s one of your cuter features

One of her favorite things to do with your butt is to leave her hand on it

You don’t know why, and she doesn’t either

Tsuyu Asui

She adores it honestly

She loves seeing it in anything

Skirts, jeans, shorts, leggings, low rise jeans, panties, nothing, anything.

Sometimes in private when your walking around in bottoms that are tiny on you, she yanks the belt-loop just to give you a quick kiss

Momo Yaoyorozu

Didn’t notice it till Mineta pointed it out

She clearly saw that you were uncomfortable, so she went out to buy you multiple pairs of black and white tights for you

Plain colors, that weren’t see-through

She will admit when you guys weren’t dating, she sometimes would be flustered by your body in the uniforms

When you guys started dating and being more comfortable with each other, she’s take you to the mall and buy new panties and bras for you

She finds you cute in just your panties and a small t-shirt

Mina Ashido

She loveeeees it!

She thinks it’s the best thing on the entire universe

She loves how plush and soft it is

She loves when you or her go to each others dorm and lay down together

She usually likes when you lay on her chest cause she likes playing with the lining of your panties

Kyouka Jirou

Doesn’t pay much attention to it till one day she was changing by the hole, and Mineta saw you only in a bra and panties and was being loud about it and poked him in the eye

She laughs everytime you fall on your butt

She thinks it’s cute when you get hurt, she doesn’t know why, and you don’t

She loves taking care of you

She likes poking your butt too, she likes when it jiggles and laughs at it

Tooru Hagakure

Not one of her favorite features of you, but still gives it the same attention as the rest of you

She likes seeing you in tiny mini-skirts

She loves shopping with you for panties and bras

She thinks the color lavender fits you

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Notes: Thank you so much for the support! The First Part was super good, and thank you for everything! Hope you enjoy, and have a great morning/afternoon/night!

Do you have any specific characters that you write for for Epic? 👀👀

Nope there is no specific characters that I write for Epic, if you want to make a request there open. :)

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Note: Hello, I don’t know if you could see that I’m editing this but basically I had a huge problem on here, and it deleted your request and I’m explaining it more on the headcanons I made for you so here is the link for it, I hope you enjoy! :)

Dating Hcs For Mandrake From Epic

MY MASTERLIST.

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MHA MASTERLIST.

OSMOSIS JONES MASTERLIST.

THE OUTSIDERS MASTERLIST.

RISE OF THE GUARDIANS MASTERLIST.

SPIDER-MAN: INTO THE SPIDER-VERSE / SPIDER-MAN: ACROSS THE SPIDER-VERSE MASTERLIST.

Dating Hcs For Bradley Uppercrust III, From “An Extremely Goofy Movie”

Summary: Dating Hcs For Bradley Uppercrust III, From “An Extremely Goofy Movie”

Characters: Bradley Uppercrust III, The Gamma Mu Mu Frats

Warnings: Cussing, Some NSFW

Genre: Fluff, NSFW, Romance

Reader: Fem! Sorority! Reader

REQUEST ARE OPEN!

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When Bradley and you got together, he wouldn’t stop bragging about how much the rest of Gamma Mu Mu wishes that you were they’re girlfriend and stuff

He still talks a bunch about you to the guys, but not as much as he did in the beginning. jk that never changed with him

Whenever you go out with him he’ll always have to compliment you and your outfits, “Dear, you’re outfit is beautiful. And your makeup is gorgeous, even though you don’t need it… You still look gorgeous.”

Late at night will your Sorority and his Fraternity are asleep you both with call you on your ‘landline’ telephones and talk about anything, it’s mostly just you two flirting with eachother

99.9% (100%) of the time he’ll always walk you to you’re sorority house, and while you step up the steps with him he’ll hold you’re hands and you both will give a simple but sweet kiss, it always ends with his hands in your hair and on your hips and you gasping for air

It’s always when you finally go into the Sorority house that the girls in the house will ask you what happen, and you simply say “I’ll tell you tomorrow!” as you run up to you’re room and watch him walk away through the window

Whenever you two go out together or to a little shop with treats and candies, you both always have to share a lollipop, sometimes you’ll even tease him with it (ifykyk)

Sometimes he’ll sneak you into his house and you guys just lay in his room and cuddle, it ends up with you snoring softly into his neck, him playing with your hair, and him yelling at the boys to be quiet so they don’t wake you up

You guys secretly having matching satin pj sets

He likes laying on your boobs, like he doesn’t care if you have a bra, a shirt or no shirt on, he’ll just lay on them and play with them

Not sexually but he’ll be titty drunk, by how hot your tits are

If that makes sense-

After a while of dating him, you get to meet the boys

You are friends with like 80% of them, they’re really sweet and nice towards you

You’re favorite has gotta be, Tank! He’s really sweet to you and makes silly jokes

He’s like a literal kid, literally…

The guys think you’re perfect for him, also they like how you can humble him and he’ll submit to you

(NSFW) This man love fucking you from behind, it’s his favorite he likes seeing your ass jiggle, his favorite position has got to be “The Armlock”, he just loves when he hears you screaming his names and biting your shoulder and neck

(NSFW) He loves receiving and giving head, he mostly likes giving you head, he just doesn’t admit to it, he likes gently biting on your clit, or when you grab at his hair and tell him how good of a boy he is

He loves you so much

Whenever you guys go to class, he always has to carry your books for you, even if you tell him that it’s fine and that he doesn’t have to, he still will

He likes it when you sit on top of his lap, especially when you press gentle and soft kisses onto his neck and collarbone

When you guys go to the cafe, he always pays for what you get, like a coffee a little sandwich, he will always pay for what you want

He really loves you and would do absolutely anything for you

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Notes: I know nobody request this or anything, but there is like literally no Bradley Uppercrust III content or fanfics on here, none. But here are some headcanons of him if he was dating a sorority girl. Thanks for reading and have a great morning/afternoon/night!