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i need demitra BAD.
i’m begging you for some nsfw hcs with wade & logan
i NEED more info about jealous sex with them specifically
please and thank you 💋💋
Jealousy Sex - Logan Howlett & Wade Wilson
Pairing: Logan Howlett x reader (no pronouns are used but has a pussy) x Wade Wilson
Genre: smut/nsfw
CW: poly! relationship, jealousy, possession, scent kink/scenting, taunting & humiliation, oral, double penetration, unprotected sex, creampie, AFTERCARE
omg of course!! the two of them being jealous over you would be such a handful >~< id love to write a full length of this sometime too!! thank you for the request lovely 💓
these two are such a handful when they’re jealous
Logan has no patience for other men getting in your personal space
if some other guy is talking to you too long or starting to get a little too close
he comes and stands behind you, wrapping his arms around you and kissing your neck
he’ll make a big show of it too, sucking at your skin and breathing in your scent
“d’ya smell that? hm?”
you scrunch your eyebrows together, wondering what’s about to come
“that’s my scent. mine. all fuckin’ over ya.”
he’s dragging you upstairs to the nearest locked bedroom before you can even react
sex with him while he’s jealous can go either way depending on just how riled up he is
sometimes it’s deep and intimate, going until you’ve forgotten the rest of the world
or it’s rough and hard and biting, until your head is spinning and his name is the only thing you can remember
he’ll have you face down in the pillows, his grip on your hips so tight you swear he’s using his claws
his cock bullies so deep inside of you that tears form in your eyes and you have to wind your hands into the sheets to keep from screaming
and once you throw Wade into the mix…
Wade does NOT get jealous easily & even if he does, he just jokes it off
it would take a lot to get him going & god help you if he does
he’ll swoop in when someone’s hitting on you and press himself in real close
not nearly as showy as Logan but he’ll make real good eye contact with them and call them out for it
“i know i know” he’ll kiss the side of your head. “so fuckable, right?“
he’ll have you propped on the counter of the nearest bathroom, his face stuffed between your legs in an instant
he’s holding your legs open with ease & relentlessly licking your poor, overstimulated clit
every time you try to shuffle away or close your legs he’s pushing them further apart
“ahahah, not yet baby. if you can still move then I haven’t done my job right.”
when they’re together & jealous?? you’re not leaving that room for hours and they’re going to fucking ruin you
they’ll have you whining and overstimulated long before either of them slip inside of you
they take turns over who gets to eat you out, the other holding your legs open and mumbling a tantalizing mix of praise and degradation in your ears
they’re both dirty talk kings
by the time Logan slips his cock through your folds, your legs are already shaking
you’re moaning so damn loud that Wade has to shove his cock in your mouth to keep the people at the party from hearing
the two of them can go for hours thanks to their regeneration and if you think you’re getting out anytime before that…
once you’re nice and fucked out in Logan’s arms, Wade’s sliding his cock inside of you and then they’re both fucking you
they get SO caught up in the moment trying to one up each other too—the only thing they can agree upon is that you’re theirs
when the night is over, you’ll be stuffed to the brim with cum and half-conscious, fucked out on the bed
they’ll clean you up nice and good though
Wade is the best ever at aftercare, he’ll always have water and a warm cloth for you (or in this case, a tshirt he stole from the closet)
meanwhile Logan will massage your aching muscles and shaking limbs, kissing your feverish skin
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Huskerdust x Reader threesomes are SO good for spoiling Husk. Reader riding in his lap, slow and sweet, while Angel massages his back - extra arms make for damn good massages. Add in some soft compliments and kisses wherever they both can reach and that man is PUTTY
the purr this man is going to let out is deafening.
and if they really want to see him lose control, all helpless and needy, let Angel slide his dick into Husk's ass in this position as he kisses his throat, whimpers in the bartender's ear whenever Husk presses back into him. surround husk in the sounds and sensations of his partners enjoying him, angel in his ear and reader in front of him, lips parted with breathy, whiny moans.
when the two of you share a look over his shoulder and giggle, both of you moving to tease either side of his throat, the base of his ears with your teeth and lips... he's jelly.
it's not often that angel tops but this... every slow, careful thrust angel makes in to husk in turn presses husk up into your warm, welcoming, squeezing heat... and every grind of your hips down onto him grinds him onto angel. and the sound of angel moaning in his ear while you squeeze so fucking tight around him... husk might not survive the night...
...
on another note: i'm pretty sure you actually have a huskerdust x reader request from me all the way back from before I started writing husk. So I may end up writing that exact scenario at some point in the future lol
Under the Neon Lights
Jake Webber x fem reader
The air was electric, alive with the buzz of conversation and the pulsing beat of a local band. You weren’t much for crowds, but Jake had convinced you to come out tonight, promising it’d be worth it.
And there he was—leaning casually against the bar, his ever-present mischievous smirk tugging at the corners of his lips. The neon lights from the signs overhead danced across his face, highlighting the sharp angles of his jawline.
“You came,” he said, his voice cutting through the noise as you approached.
“Against my better judgment,” you teased, folding your arms across your chest.
“Don’t worry,” Jake grinned, pushing a drink toward you, “I’ll make it worth your while.”
His charm was as undeniable as ever, and despite your initial hesitation, you felt the corners of your mouth twitch into a smile.
As the night wore on, he stayed close, his jokes and laughter blending seamlessly with the music. At one point, he pulled you onto the dance floor, his hand warm against yours.
“Jake, I can’t dance,” you protested, though you were already laughing.
“Neither can I,” he said, spinning you around anyway.
Under the neon glow, with his arms loosely wrapped around you, you realized Jake wasn’t just charming—he was safe, fun, and entirely too hard to resist.
The band’s final song slowed, the kind of tune that brought couples closer. Jake tilted his head, offering you his hand again.
“One more?” he asked softly, his voice barely audible over the strum of the guitar.
You hesitated for a moment, glancing around at the swaying pairs on the floor. But his eyes were steady, warm, and for reasons you couldn’t explain, they made you feel like the only person in the room.
“Fine,” you said, slipping your hand into his.
This time, he didn’t try to show off or make you laugh. His hands settled gently on your waist, pulling you just close enough that you could hear his breath catch.
“Didn’t know you were a romantic,” you teased, though your heart was racing.
He chuckled, the sound low and almost shy. “Don’t tell anyone. You’ll ruin my reputation.”
The song stretched on, every second feeling infinite. You weren’t sure when your hands found their way to the back of his neck, or when his thumb started tracing lazy circles on your hip. But you didn’t stop it.
“Y’know,” he said, leaning in slightly, his voice just for you now, “I think you’ve ruined me.”
Your brow furrowed. “What does that mean?”
Jake smiled, his forehead brushing yours. “It means you make me care. More than I thought I could. About this… about you.”
Your breath hitched, the world narrowing down to just him. Before you could respond, the final note of the song faded, applause breaking out around you.
But neither of you moved.
“Do you want to get out of here?” he asked, his voice hopeful, almost nervous.
You nodded, lacing your fingers with his. “Yeah. Let’s go.”
And under the neon lights, Jake Webber led you out into the night, his grin softer now, like he knew he was exactly where he was meant to be—with you.
I need someone to explain to me WHY y/n picks outfits like we are playing EPISODE and RAN OUT OF GEMS!?!!?
Sweet Surprises
It was a bright Saturday morning, the sun shining cheerfully through the curtains of your cozy apartment. You had planned a quiet day for yourself, one filled with books, coffee, and perhaps a little bit of baking. But your mind kept wandering back to her—the bubbly girl from the cafe down the street, Tara. You had met her a few weeks ago; she was the barista with the sweetest smile and a knack for whipping up the most delicious pastries.
Excitedly, you hopped out of bed, your heart fluttering at the thought of seeing Tara again. You decided you’d bake something special and bring it to her at the cafe, maybe even get a chance to chat with her a little longer.
After rummaging through your pantry, you settled on making cupcakes topped with fluffy vanilla frosting and colorful sprinkles—the kind of treat that always brought a smile to your face. You mixed the ingredients with care, imagining how happy Tara would be to receive them.
Once the cupcakes were in the oven, the sweet aroma filled your kitchen, making your stomach rumble with anticipation. After what felt like an eternity, they were finally ready, golden and perfect. You carefully frosted them, adding a rainbow of sprinkles on top, and placed them in a cute box.
With the box in hand, you made your way to Tara’s cafe, your heart racing a little faster with every step. As you entered, the familiar scent of coffee and baked goods engulfed you, making you feel at home. The small establishment was busier than usual, but there she was—Tara, standing behind the counter, her laughter ringing through the air as she interacted with customers.
You approached the counter, trying to hide your nerves. When her eyes landed on you, they lit up, and her smile widened. “Hey there! What a nice surprise! What can I get for you today?” she asked, her voice melodic.
You beamed, handing her the box of cupcakes. “I made these for you! Just a little something to brighten your day.”
Tara’s eyes sparkled with delight as she opened the box, her expression transforming into one of pure joy. “Oh my gosh, they’re adorable! You made these yourself?” she exclaimed, her excitement contagious.
“Yeah, I thought you might like them,” you replied, feeling giddy at her reaction.
“They look amazing! You’re so talented,” she complimented, peering closer at the colorful treats. “Can I try one right now?”
“Of course! They’re meant to be shared,” you said with a grin.
Tara picked one up and took a bite, her face lighting up even more. “Mmm, this is delicious! You have to tell me your secret,” she said between mouthfuls, her eyes sparkling.
You both laughed, your heart swelling at the sight of her enjoying your effort. “It’s really just a simple recipe, but I’m glad you like it!”
As the two of you chatted, the busy cafe faded into the background. You learned about Tara’s dreams and her favorite coffee blends, while she listened intently as you shared stories about your hobbies. It felt easy and natural, as if you had known each other for ages.
After a while, the cafe quieted down, and Tara leaned against the counter, a playful grin on her face. “You know, this has been the best part of my day. I think I need to reward you for these amazing cupcakes.”
“Oh? And how do you plan on doing that?” you teased, your heart racing at the thought.
“How about I make you my special drink? It’s a secret recipe, and I only share it with my favorite customers,” she winked, her confidence shining through.
Your cheeks flushed, feeling a warmth spread through you. “I’d love that,” you said, smiling shyly.
Tara busied herself behind the counter, whipping up the drink with meticulous care. When she returned with a vibrant, colorful concoction, your eyes widened in surprise. “Here you go! I call it ‘The Tara Yummy.’ It’s sweet, a little fruity, and definitely a treat!”
You took a sip, surprised by the explosion of flavors. “This is incredible! You’re a mixologist as well as a baker!”
Tara laughed, her eyes sparkling. “I do my best! But let’s be honest, your cupcakes are the star of the show today.”
The playful banter continued, and as you two exchanged glances filled with unspoken understanding, you felt a spark igniting between you. You knew that this was just the beginning of something sweet—a friendship, or perhaps something even more special.
As the sun began to set, painting the sky in hues of pink and orange, you felt grateful for that simple decision to bake. Life had a funny way of bringing people together, and today, it brought you closer to Tara, the girl who made everything feel just a little bit sweeter.
And just like the cupcakes you had made, you realized that this story was just the beginning, with all the potential for many more delicious adventures to come.
Hi! You can do a headcanon of fem reader having a poly relationship with Zendaya and Tom Holland?
uh yes!!! if you haven't read this please do it will fulfill all your tom x reader x daya fantasies...this request just made me want to write a whole new series 🙃
you get the best of both worlds
literally like a superhero boyfriend and a model girlfriend??
who, let's not forget, totally worship the ground you walk on
beyond the physical and superficial, they both adore you and satisfy your emotional needs
tom is the perfect boyfriend who will drop anything at the call of his name
he can be filming and the next day be at home cradling you like a baby showering you in kisses to make up for lost time
zendaya is the most loving and gentle girlfriend who would buy you the moon if she could
she could spend all day watching videos with you or simply sitting with you while the two of you read
it always feels like a little competition for your love with the two
even though they know it's not and you love & respect them both equally
it keeps things exciting
you know apart from the whole poly relationship that Hollywood is obsessed with
your dates are never dull - tom always telling a work story, zendaya bringing him back to the present, you indulging in their love
you love it when the three of you have downtime and you spend it cuddling on the couch - yes, there are three of you but you make it work
you especially love it when tom cooks and you & zendaya watch stealing kisses from each other and taking turns annoying tom
the cute annoyance like wrapping your arms around him while zendaya pecks his cheek or slapping his ass while you point out how he's been working out as you squeeze his chest
and then tom twirling the towel hanging from his back pocket and shushing you out his way
no, your favorite part is when you finally get to bed
you usually like to be sandwiched between the two
you love wrapping your arms around zendaya smelling her freshly washed hair while tom wraps his arms around yours placing small kisses on your shoulder
Can you write dom Johnnie with a reader who literally just wants to suck the soul out of him? 😭🤍
female reader
"johnnieee." "y/nnnn." johnnie mimicked as he gave a soft squeeze on my thigh. "i'm bored." i sighed, "me too, any ideas?" i shook my head in response, until an idea popped up into my head. “how about…i suck you off.” i smiled tracing my fingers over his belt. “hm, that would be nice.” johnnie smiled watching as i got on my knees in front of him.
as i began unbuckling his belt he stopped me. “woah woah chill out. im not letting you suck my dick that easily.” i rolled my eyes, crossing my arms.
“seriously?” he nodded his head unbuckling his belt. “you’re gonna have to work for it.” i raised and eyebrow watching as he pulled his pants down, taking himself out of his boxers. “and you’re gonna beg for it, while you play with yourself.” i scoffed crossing my arms “just let me do it johnnie.”
“nope. not until you beg for it.” he smirked as he began lazily fisting his cock. “touch yourself for me babe.” i watched as he stroked himself, slowly getting aroused. slipping my hand into my underwear. “look at you, so pretty.”
i bit my lip, slipping a finger in fucking myself. “fuck.. johnnie.” i whined as i increased my pace, watching as johnnie also sped up, looking down at me. “fuck you’re so hot, don’t stop.” he panted. i arched my back slightly, my thighs clenching around my hand. “tell me what you want y/n...” johnnie moaned as he thrusted his hips up desperately into his hand. “wanna suck your cock..” i panted looking into his eyes with desperation.
“wanna make you feel good, please johnnie.” i whined bucking into my hand. “since you asked so nicely and listened to me.” i quickly reached for his cock, hearing a small gasp coming from johnnies lips as i took all of him in my mouth. slightly gagging around him as i bobbed my head on his cock. “holyyyy, fuckkk y/n.” he groaned throwing his head back.
placing my hands on his thighs i picked up my pace feeling him shake under me. “holy shit, im gonna cum.” he whined as he thrusted into my mouth. i moaned around him, matching his pace watching as his eyes rolled back. his mouth slightly open as he let out moans. each thrust making me force myself back onto his cock. sending one final thrust he shot his cum inside my mouth, his eyebrows knitting together in pleasure. i slowly pulled away and swallowed his cum, smiling up at him.
“holy fuck, y/n. were you trying to suck the soul out of me, god damn.” he laughed as he lied back catching his breath. “maybe.”
I love your fics so so much!! Maybe could you do a history like the Vs pet but with our owner being overlord husk?
Warnings: alcoholism, gambling, drug use, violence, addiction, enabling
The only way husk would the overlord to own your soul would be if alastor didn’t claim his soul until just before he left for 7 years
So let’s say he meets you before alastor, probably in a similar way to how Vox and you had met with you trying to mig him for a quick buck to buy food
He’d easily defeat you considering at this point you’d only scratch the surface of what your ability could do
But he recognises something in you, somethings he knows resides deep down in him
So he decided to take you in and adopt a stray, for the small price of your soul
You and him both assumed that you’d just end up being a gambling chip for one of his various games, but you were hungry and desperate so you did what you had to do
So husk let you bask in his life of glory as an overlord, he took you with him to every casino, bar and club that he went to and he let you live in his lifestyle
Not that you weren’t accustomed to it, you were a partyer in your life and old habits die hard
That’s when husk began to like you as a person, when he and you would indulge yourselves on a diet of alcohol and any drugs that took your fancy for the evening
He also grew to like you more when he found himself winning more games with you standing by his side, that was when you coined the nickname of his ‘lucky charm’
But he saw you in a different way the day that he took it to far with his drinking, he crashed and it wasn’t pretty
He did everything possible to push you away and hurt you so you couldn’t see him in such a vulnerable state, but you simply grit your teeth and bared it as you cleaned him up and used your ability to gently play music to calm him
You recognised the crash, you’d had so many that replicated it perfectly
You and husk were mirrors of each other in more ways then one
On that day husk began to view you as family, someone irreplaceable
You still assumed that you were nothing more than a gambling chip even with his reassurance that he’d never do that to you
While husk was never abusive or mistreated you, the owner and pet relationship between you two was still unhealthy
You both enabled each others bad habits of drinking, gambling and drugs
While husk was protective of you, he couldn’t protect you from the very same vices that had a hold over him
You both lived intertwined within each other, never separated
But that’s where things went wrong, because husk never wanted to be without you he took you to the overlords meeting with him
And that’s where you met alastor
Just like in any other universe where you and alastor meet, there was a familiarity that he couldn’t shake as he fell down the rabbit hole of obsession
That’s when the card games with husk began
Just friendly ones to start, betting on small things such as a cigar of a few bucks
Then it spiralled into something bigger as husk kept losing and becoming more desperate
Eventually souls were put on the betting table and you watched as husk blew through over half of his owned souls within the span of one game, all while begging him to stop before it went too far
Husk brushed you off as he challenged alastor to another game, where he lost all of his souls but one
You
Alastors grin only grew as he offered one last game, if husk won then he would give him all the souls back plus interest
But if he lost then he would have to hand over your soul
You looked at husk desperately as you saw his hesitation
But he eventually agreed and your worst fears all came true at once
It confirmed you were nothing more to him then a gambling chip
He lost the game and you were swept up under alastors arm and whisked away before husk could bet anything more, hidden away from the world
Husk was left with his mistakes as he tried to live with the guilt of losing you
All while you were put down the route of Alastor setting you up in a cottage near Rosie’s cannibal town and being hidden away like you would in the Alastor owns your soul fic
Husk searched desperately for alastor and when he found him he offered him one more bet
A card game where if he won he got you back and if he lost alastor could take his soul
Alastor grinned before accepting and wiping the floor with a desperate husk
Husk thought that even though he lost he could see you again and apologise for what he did, but he was sorely mistaken
He was kept firmly separated from you and was forced to do the grim jobs up until alastor disappeared for seven years
Husk assumed he would never see you again, and he lived with the guilt of what he had done to you everyday
He assumed that alastor had killed you in his sadistic nature
So imagine husks surprise when your brought into the hotel with alastors hand over your shoulders and a bright smile on your face
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Tara Yummy x Fem!Reader
Masterlist
A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
She’s definitely the best. She’ll always cuddle you, bring you water and snacks. Then she will discuss what happened and make sure you liked everything. She’d be overall the best at making you feel comfortable and safe.
But if she was the one needing comfort she’d be very clingy and expect a ton of cuddle that you are happy to give her :))
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
I feel like her favorite thing about herself is her hands or her tongue. She loves when she makes you get off. It is such a turn on for her to know that she can bring you so much pleasure through just her fingers or her tongue.
Her favorite body part on you would be your boobs. When she goes down on you she loves to reach her hands up and play with them. Plus they make a great pillow when you’re cuddling.
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
she would definitely make you cum on her fingers just to kiss down your body and “clean you up” with her tongue.
She definitely loves riding your face too. She loves when you taste her, and just the thought of cumming on your face can push her over the edge.
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
Before you started dating she’d stalk your instagram and get off to your photos
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
I feel like she’s not that experienced but she’s very eager to learn and is excited to know exactly what to do to make you cum.
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
She definitely loves face sitting, especially sitting of your face.
I think she’d also love doggy. She loves when you put on the strap and fuck her from behind.
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
She can be goofy in certain moments, if one of you slips or anything awkward happens, but other than that she’s pretty serious and too lost in pleasure to even think of any jokes.
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
She’s said before because she’s Persian she grows hair in a lot of unwanted places. I feel like she’s pretty well groomed but wouldn’t mind growing it out or shaving. Honestly she’d probably match her partner’s preference.
She wouldn’t mind if you didn’t want to shave, she definitely understands.
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
Tara is a very romantic person and will always make you feel loved and appreciated. She uses intimacy as another way to show her love for you.
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
Most of the time when she’s horny, she’ll come right to you. If you aren’t in the mood or not around she’ll respect it and take care of it herself.
When you aren’t around/at work she will send you messages telling you how wet she is and how badly she needs you, just to tease ;)
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
Bondage: I feel like she likes being tied up. She likes the feeling of letting go and letting you take control of her pleasure
Edging: Tara’s a big tease and i feel like she’d love to bring you right to the edge just to pull away at the last second and watch you squirm. Don’t worry though, when she finally does let you cum you’ll be seeing stars.
Praise: she’d love it and i mean she’d just melt if you told her she’s a good girl. She loved being praised especially when she’s eating you out,
“You’re doing so good for me. Making me feel so good, what a good girl”
she’d be moaning into your pussy.
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
I feel like she’d like to keep it simple and in the bedroom. I feel like the “craziest”place she would fuck would maybe be in the car? even that feels a little too risky for her though.
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
jealousy. You love to tease her, have someone flirt with you just to rile her up. She’s drag you away from them….and let’s just say you’d have a very long night ahead of you.
N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
I feel like she’s not into anything that could seriously hurt herself or her partner. She’s okay with a little spanking and light pain play, but nothing too extreme.
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
She loveeessss making you feel good. She could spend hours in between your thighs. She wasn’t that experienced when you first got together, but she’s a very quick learner and was very eager to please you.
She also loves when you go down on her, she loses all thought and most of her ability to speak which is quite impressive considering she usually doesn’t know when to stop talking :))
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
It depends on her mood. If she’s jealous or pent up she becomes very rough and likes it fast but if she has the time she likes to drag it out for as long as possible and push you over the edge as many times as she can.
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
They aren’t her favorite, she likes to take her time making you fall apart.
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
She’s not a big risk taker, I feel like she’d rather be able to enjoy the moment by doing something she’s comfortable with than try something new.
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
She could go all night. With her, you are both cumming until you physically cannot cum anymore lol
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
I feel like she definitely owns a vibrator for herself, but loves to use it on you. She also owns a strap on and enjoys using it on you every once and a while.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
Tara is the biggest tease ever. She loves to work you up and leave you hanging. She loves edging you and dragging your orgasm out for as long as possible.
But when you tease her, oh boy. She will immediately start begging. She loves when you tie her up and take control, even if it means you tease her a bit.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
She’s LOUD. like really. She definitely moans a lot. She has no shame about it and wants you to know how good you make her feel. She definitely talks a lot too
“yes just like that.” “that feels so good, baby” “I wish you could see yourself. You look absolutely sinful right now. So hot, lovely”
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
She has a mommy kink. No further explanation needed.
X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
I feel like she’d definitely want to get intimate about 3-4 times a week. You both have busy schedules so it’s hard to find tim but you both make it work.
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
I feel like she is still buzzing with energy afterwards. Have you seen her youtube videos, she always has energy. But she’d be willing to cuddle with you and stay with you if you were feeling tired. She just would want to be with you after.
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