I Wanna Make You Scream

summary: med school had gotten boring to jack abbot and michael "robby" robinavitch. in an attempt to liven things up, they settle on two things: serial killings and making you theirs no matter what.

tags: ghostface!medstudent!rabbot x reader, possessive!boyfriends!rabbot, med school scream au, dark!rabbot, ooc rabbot, no age gaps!, violence, medical inaccuracies, murder, improper use of medical tools, morally gray reader (idk fam she finds out but doesn't turn them in), 5.6k words of pure smut (threesome, coercion/slight dubcon, degradation, blood kink, fingering, piv-unprotected sex, blow job [when in Paris], sloppy seconds, overstimulation), small time skip at the end NSFW 18+ MDNI

notes: I feel like I am very qualified to write this as someone who has scream in their top 4 on letterboxd and has written stuilly x reader fan fiction before, so I am well versed, I also love horror and have been wanting to write a few more darker fics on the side (still throwing around the idea of a saw inspired jack abbot fic), MY TAG LIST IS CLOSED, please enjoy!

word count: 15k (making this the longest one shot I've ever written)

“How did you get that in those jeans?”

⋆‧°𓏲ּ𝄢 wc.: 2.3k

⋆‧°𓏲ּ𝄢 a/n: Inspired by Bobby V.’s “Tell Me”, and the fact that I think I own maybe 3 pairs of jeans that aren’t bellbottoms, lol.

꣑ৎ choso's face and hips tell different stories

choso's thrusts and his facial expressions spoke to you in completely differently ways.

his thrusts were mean and rough. the head of his cock kissing your sweet spot every time without fail making you moan his name loudly, tears forming on your lash line and drool to escaping past your lips. his hips meeting yours in brutal fast paces, the wet squelching of your pussy as your walls were clenching down on him making your stomach swirl and your orgasm to creep up for the nth time that night.

but choso's expression was another case. brows knotted together, lips swollen from being bitten and all the rough kissing, the his front hairs sticking to his sweaty forehead, the soft blush spread all over his cheeks and ears makes him look all so desperate.

choso's babbling nonsense into your ears. needy whines and whimpers escaping his throat as he looked down at you with teary half-lidded eyes, asking you, begging you for him to release once more.

"it feels so good -haah- can i cum? can i -hnngh- cum inside of you, please...i promise to be a good boy. the bestest boy just please let me cum-ah",

and who are you to deny a request from your loving boyfriend as he's loudly professing his love for you through his words and his hip shattering thrusts as the bed cries form the sheer force.

and with a few more slams of his hips, choso's pouring his hot seed inside of you as you cum all over his cock, finger nails scratching his back, legs wrapped around his waist, both screaming in pleasure before pressing your lips together in a hot, passionate kiss memorizing the taste of each other in the silent night.

Intimacy… (Leon Kennedy) Part I

Summary: All different eras of Leon and how they are during sex / intimate moments. And some other nsfw head canons.

Part I: RE2R, RE4R, & RE6 Leon

Part II: DI, Damnation, & RE9 Leon <- (Posted!)

Tags: SMUT, established relationship, creampie, pnv, degradation, pregnancy kink, chokehold, clothed sex, edging, slow/rush sex, cum play, lactation kink, unprotected sex, dry humping, bondage, praise, fingering, masturbation, spit play, overstimulation, age gap! (reader’s age depends on the different era’s of leon, if that makes sense), breeding kink, daddy kink, just all smut in general. MDNI! (NOT ALL TAGS WILL BE USED IN PART I)

content | MDNI. smut, fem!reader, hair pulling (m!receiving), improper use of fire bending, dry!humping, masturbation (m!andf!receiving), lowkey subby!zuko if u squint

word count | 2.6k words

In truth, you hadn't meant to tease your husband.

In all fairness---had you been allowed to make your case—you weren't aware that your husband could be teased so easily.

In your case, you might note: your husband, the Firelord Zuko, the leader of one of the greatest nations known to man. These were all great feats, many were assured, but now, here he was, muddled down into putty by what?

Your hands in his hair?

╰⊹ . ࣪ ˖ 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐬 𖥔 ݁ ࣪

(Steve Harrington x reader)

steve harrington masterlist || main masterlist

⋮ ⌗ ┆ overview: waking up on stevie’s chest has you noticing things when you didn’t think you could love him more

⋮ ⌗ ┆ tropes: pre-established relationship, steve’s chest hair and happy trail being my fav thing ever, just tooth rotting fluff, no plot mentioned, gender neutral reader!, soft soft soft lover boy steve and reader, reader loving on steve

⌗ ┆ warnings: allusions to smut the previous night, a bit suggestive at times

⋮ ⌗ ┆ a/n: i have been thinking of this scenario non stop for weeks but i was afraid i wouldn’t do it justice. i hope i did

⋮ ⌗ ┆ word count: 1676

The room is quiet and dim in that early morning way that feels earned, delicate, not accidental. Light slips in through the edge of the curtain instead of barging through it, dust motes floating lazily where it lands. Everything smells faintly like Steve, clean laundry, soap, (probably due to the laundry you both got too distracted to finish last night) but there is also something warmer underneath that you don’t have a word for yet. Something smoky, something him. The world outside the bedroom feels distant, unreal, like it’s been muted on purpose.