Harry X Reader: Smut

In which Harry loves your boobs and hates when you sleep.

Request? Yes:

Omg please write something about harry and his missus boobs I’m dying for it

Harry has been in a mood since the moment he woke up, hands roaming your body under the sheets, cupping the underneath of your breasts, lips sponging over the back of your neck. He woke you up with his feely touches, much to your annoyance.

“Harry, leave me alone,” you mumbled, rolling away from him. The two of you were out late last night and had a long day ahead of you. You needed all the shut eye you could get.

“Jus’ wan’ some cuddles, love,” he complained with a tired whine, fingers snaking over your hip in an effort to pull you back to him.

“No, you don’t. Let me sleep.” You had to shove his hands away twice more before he finally relented, climbing out of bed to get ready for the day. You were thankful for the peace, but no matter how hard you tried, there was no getting back to sleep.

Now, here you are, yawning through the doorway after a busy schedule of meetings and catch-ups, toeing off your shoes in the entryway. Your feet lead you to the couch where you collapse onto your back, eyes resting closed. A wave of relieved bliss washes over you until it’s broken once more.

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Sex with Shawn would include...

Anonymous said:

Bp of sex life shawn? Hihi

  • Foreplay starting way before the bedroom
  • Shawn leaving cheeky little post-it note messages on the bathroom mirror
  • And sending dirty texts while you’re in the middle of class
  • Being greeted in the foyer of your apartment by an eager Shawn who’s kissing you hard as he unbuttons your jeans
  • “I wanna hear about your day, I swear I do, but I think I need to be inside you first…”
  • The two of you stumbling to the bedroom and losing your clothes on the way
  • Shawn staring at your body in awe as he lays you on the bed; as if he hasn’t seen you naked at least a hundred times
  • Him saying the sweetest things as he pulls down your panties
  • Things like, “I don’t think I’ll ever get used to this.”
  • And “You’re the prettiest girl in the whole wide world…”
  • Always getting two orgasms before he’s ever even inside of you
  • One by his fingers
  • The other by his tongue
  • Shawn asking for permission
  • Every. Single Time.
  • Usually it’s “Ready for me?” or, sometimes it’s, “Can I?”
  • And you groaning “please” as you pull him down on you
  • Having such a thick, muscular body hovering between your legs
  • And feeling the weight of his cock against your belly or the inside of your thighs
  • Him wanting to spend hours just making out
  • And you literally having to “take matters into your own hands”; lining him up to your entrance so he can feel just how ready you really are
  • “God, you’re so wet.”
  • “How am I supposed to last?”
  • And then, “Okay, okay, relax now. Come on, let me inside…”
  • A lifetime of those moment when he thrusts in for the first time
  • And the feeling of being filled
  • Completely
  • To the brim
  • Being made love to so gently that you just want to cry
  • Digging your nails into his back
  • And marking him with little crescent moon-shaped scratches in his skin
  • Having his nails digging into your ass as he pulls your hips up off of the bed
  • And knowing that when it’s all over, you’ll be sliding your panties up over little markings of your own
  • The bed creaking a little as he starts to lose control
  • And feeling his hardness fucking in and out of you as he moans the filthiest things into your neck
  • Things like: “My fuckin’ cunt. All. Fuckin’. Mine.”
  • And: “Hell yeah, baby. Keep squeezin’ my cock. Just… like… that…” 
  • Shawn touching you all over while you fuck
  • Plucking your nipples
  • Grabbing at your thighs
  • And especially - especially - stroking your clit
  • Feeling your pussy pulse around him
  • And making him cum unexpectedly sometimes
  • Getting to hear that shocked little whimpering sound he makes as his eyes clamp shut, his jaw sets hard, and every muscle in his body stiffens
  • Oh fuck, I’m cumming, I’m cumming…
  • And “goddamnyoufeelssogood...”
  • Him wanting to go all night long at other times
  • And making you doubt whether or not you can keep up
  • Having so many orgasms that you lose count
  • And not being sure whether you can push past the numbness and the sensitivity
  • “Shawn, baby, I don’t think I can take anymore…”
  • And Shawn encouraging you to your limits with praises
  • Because, “I think you can, gorgeous. Come on.”
  • And “Keep your legs open. Just lemme give you one more.
  • Cumming so hard that you swear you see stars
  • No strike that - you see galaxies - right there on the bedroom walls
  • Being held until you come down from your high
  • And having kisses sprinkled across your collarbones as you shudder
  • Barely hearing him whispering “thank you” over and over against your skin
  • Then telling each other how much you love each other as you lay on top of the sheets, still naked in each other’s arms ;-)
Stargazing and Stupidity - Wolverine x Reader (kinda NSFW)

#9 :”I found this photo of you in an old jacket, and it reminds me of what I lost, and I came back here to find it”

It has been SO LONG since I wrote for Logan. So, here, a fic for good ol’ Logan, about him realizing he was a total ass. ALSO, it’s a very long story, so sorry about that and if you’re not into reading such fucking long things…I can’t seem to write anything short -__-. Hope you’ll like it :

Warning because kinda NSFW, also language

My masterlist blog : https://ella-ravenwood-archives.tumblr.com


-I’ll be twenty dollars please sir. 

Logan nods at the cashier and dives his hand in his pocket to look for a dollar bill. He finds it, but he also finds something else that he takes out with the money without really thinking about it. Automatically. 

He doesn’t pay any attention to it at first, and just hands the bill to the cashier, before taking the packs of beer he just bought, and exits the small convenience store with heavy steps. 

It’s only when he’s outside and in front of his bike, putting the beers in his duffle bag, that he looks at what he caught with the dollar bill. 

His heart drops. 

And memories come flooding. Overwhelming him a bit. 

But of course, he hasn’t worn this jacket since he left. He completely forgot about what was in its pockets besides the money he shoved in when he grabbed it to go buy some alcohol…

He stares at the object for way too long. 

He knows he shouldn’t do this to himself. Nostalgia washes over him. Sadness and guilt makes his heart beat faster. And for the million times since he ran away from the the Xavier’s school for gifted youngsters, he wonders : why ? 

Why did he leave ? Without a word at that ? Why couldn’t he face his feelings ? Why, despite knowing that it always hurt him and those around him, did he keep pushing the one he loves away, and leave them behind ? …

He doesn’t have an answer. 

He doesn’t even understand himself. 

Does he do it to save them from the death, pain and misery that comes with being acquainted with him ? Or does he do it so that he doesn’t get hurt ? 

He can’t answer his own questions…And the more he stares at what he found in his pocket, the less he knows and understands. 

It’s a picture of you. A picture he took because he wanted to remember how you were that day. Or rather, that night. One of the best night he ever had. 

On the picture he grips tightly between his fingers, almost crumpling it, you’re sitting on a rock, smiling at him. You’re sitting on a rock and behind you, a huge cliff. You’re somewhere in the Canadian rockies, high up. Surrounded by bright stars, the full moon shining high up in the sky. Wrapped in his comfy leather jacket. 

It’s an amazing picture. A perfect one. 

Because you’re on it and look so damn happy. Because you’re smile is the best thing he ever seen. Because the sky behind you is magical, the stars and Moon more beautiful than ever, but not as gorgeous as you. 

And because he loves you. 

…Because he loves you. Because he fucking loves you. 

With a growl, he makes a move to throw the picture away but…He cannot do it. 

Shoving it back in his pockets with another throaty growl, he shakes his head. 

No matter how hard he tries, he cannot forget, he cannot put behind him how perfect that night was. How perfect you were…He remembers everything with great details. 

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"Do We Have To?" Part 2

Word count: idk 

 Warnings: Smutty smut smut 

 A/N: thank you for the feedback on part one! I decided that we needed a smutty ending to this. I’ll try tag people from part one on this one too! I’ll try to remember them. Please leave feedback and drop some asks in my ask box. The spacing is a little weird. I’m in my phone for this one. I wrote this with my mom sitting next to me 😂 

Originally posted by captaincentenarian

 “Stay quiet, baby. You don’t want anyone to hear you.” Bucky coos in your ear. He has you hoisted up, legs wrapped around his waist. Your panties pushed to the side. His cock is still confined in his tight black jeans. 

 He had pulled you quickly into the dressing room at Victoria’s Secret not even ten minutes ago and he already has you wet and wanting. He roughly ripped your jeans of your body causing you to drop everything. He pulled out the black corset meant for your anniversary and stripped you. He watched as you slowly did up the corset staring directly into his cerulean blues.

 “Don’t tease me, Sweetheart. We have to stay quiet. I don’t want ya gettin’ kicked outta this place. I wanna see you in every piece of lingerie they have.” His words had you melting right there. You sped up and launched yourself at Bucky. He was ready to catch you. His assassin background being helpful. He held you up and pulled the bottom part of the corset away from your dripping core. You quickly yanked his jeans and boxers down his thighs, releasing his thick cock standing at full attention. 

 “Cmon Buck, I can’t wait any longer. I need to feel you inside me. Please baby.” You knew he loves to hear you beg for him. It made his cock even harder, if that was even possible. He pulled your lips to his just as he slipped inside you. His mouth catching your loud moan. 

 “Quiet Sweetheart. We gotta go fast. I wanna get home and fuck you in all of your new panties.” he whispered quickly before he pecked your lips one more time. His thrusts were quick and deep. Hitting all the right spots. 

“Buck. Oh my god! Right there baby! Right there!” you moaned into his ear. He kept hitting your g-spot continuously. The tip of his cock reaching depths you never knew was possible. 

 “Tell me your close y/n. I can’t last much longer. Your squeezin’ me so tight baby. I can’t hold it. Cum baby. Cum!” 

 Your orgasm exploded. You bit down on his shoulder to keep quiet. Leaving purple bruises in places he could show off at training the next day. His hips started to stutter, losing their rhythm. A few thrusts later he came burying himself deep inside you you. You felt his warm cum coat your walls. He slowly slid down the door to the dressing room. All his energy spent fucking you senseless. You heard a small hesitant knock at the door followed by a stuttering voice, 

“I-I’m sorry, Miss, but I’m going to need you to exit the dressing room with your partner. Please buy your items and exit the store. I’m afraid you won’t be allowed back here.” 

You started blushing while Bucky let out a howl of laughter. Quickly the both of you got dressed avoiding eye contact with all consultants as you left the dressing room. Bucky had the smug “I just got fucked good” look on his face. You were mortified but also pretty pleased with yourself. You knew you would be buying all lingerie online from this day forward. 


@papi-chulo-bucky @ursulaismymiddlename @totheendofthelinepal

these clowns were made for squeezin, and thats just what they’ll do

one of these days you’ll squeeze these clowns and. break. their. giant shoes


(Formally Delightful-Starfish)

Gosh i’m nervous about this one, I tried writing smut and I thought I would share for Harry’s birthday (made it by one hour!… where I am anyway) sorry if it’s awful, and please feel free to post if you’d like! 


You had thus far ignored the sheer flowing negligee hidden in your dresser, partially because you lacked the confidence to wear it and partially because you felt it needed a special occasion. Your friends had gotten it as a joke for your birthday - much to your embarrassment at the time. Curiosity combined with the fact that it had been ages got the better of you tonight and you stood scrutinizing yourself in front of the mirror next to your vanity. 

Standing in front of your own judgmental eye you twisted and turned to see the garment from every angle. It was a black chiffon that left just enough to the imagination and the fabric seemed to dip and curve with your body perfectly. It was slightly darker as it curved over your breasts - showing an ample amount of cleavage - once it cascaded down over your stomach the fabric became lighter so you could see the curve of your hips. The slight shimmer to it was almost hypnotizing when you moved. Matching panties made from the same sheer fabric adorned your hips and what was there barely covered anything. Feeling bold you’d also thrown on a pair of black heels just for the hell of it. 

Your mind began reeling with thoughts of what Harry would do if he saw you in this, how his jaw would drop just slightly and his eyes would widen and darken with lust. He’d been busy the past week and your time together was running short as he was due to jet off again to god-knows-where for work. While you two still spent time together it didn’t have the intimacy you desired and if you were being honest you were beginning to miss his kisses. 

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Jessie’s 1K Follower Writing Challenge

1,000 followers! Oh my god, I can’t believe it! I am so thankful for every single one of you that follow my blog and read my imagines. You’re all so amazing and awesome and I love all of you, I really do. So, to celebrate this awesome achievement (that I never thought would happen) I am hosting a writing challenge! Please participate if you can and if not, please signal boost!

Masterlist of All Submissions

Rules of the Challenge

  1. Choose one of the prompts from below and please only one prompt per submission. If you are interested in doing more than one prompt, please let me know and you can submit more than one fic. Only one writer per prompt.
  2. Send me a message or ask with the prompt you are interested and I will add your name to this post if it’s available.
  3. All pairings must be Character x Reader or Character x OC. This means no shipping fics. All characters must be from The Walking Dead, but you can choose ANY character from The Walking Dead, even a minor character.
  4. All lengths are accepted.
  5. Every genre is allowed. AU, smut, angst, fluff, platonic, etc. No incest in smut, please. And make sure to include all warnings at the beginning of your submission.
  6. For song prompts: You can base your fic off of the song title, lyrics, the subject of the song, or you can have the song playing in your fic. Quote Prompts: the quote must be used in your fic.
  7. Please tag all posts #Jessie’s 1k writing challenge and tag me @grimes-slut. I will read, like, and reblog all submissions.
  8. The due date for all submissions is June 15th, 2017 at 12:00 AM in your time zone. Please let me know if you need an extension. 

 Happy writing!


 Song Prompts

  1. The Night We Met by Lord Huron - @jasoncrouse
  2. The Long and Winding Road by The Beatles
  3. Songbird by Fleetwood Mac
  4. Sign of the Times by Harry Styles - @writer-foreverx
  5. When We Were Young by Adele
  6. The Ghost of You by My Chemical Romance - @belovedbumblebee
  7. I Wanna Know What Love Is by Foreigner
  8. Lovin’, Touchin’, Squeezin’ by Journey
  9. Touch of Grey by The War on Drugs
  10. Love on the Brain by Rihanna
  11. Make You Feel My Love by Adele
  12. Say You Love Me by Jessie Ware
  13. Closer by Nine Inch Nails - @zaddygrimes
  14. Alive by Pearl Jam
  15. Let’s Be Still by The Head and The Heart
  16. Somebody Else by The 1975 - @daryls-lil-monstah
  17. Come As You Are by Nirvana
  18. No One’s Gonna Love You by Band of Horses
  19. Better Man by Pearl Jam
  20. Best of You by Foo Fighters
  21. Song of Your Choice - @imaginesbabe

 Quote Prompts

  1. “I love you.” - taken by “sugar skull”
  2. “I’m pregnant.” - @jasoncrouse
  3. “Just breathe.” - @jeffreydaddymorganx
  4. “Don’t you want me?” - @thesupernaturaldead
  5. “We really shouldn’t.”
  6. “Are you jealous?” - @darylkillszomzoms
  7. “They already know.” - @shinydixon
  8. “How could you do this to me?” - @zaddygrimes
  9. “You fucked up, big time.”
  10. “What if someone sees?” - @such-a-common-girl
  11. “Please don’t leave me.” - taken by “sugar skull”
  12. “Is it working?”
  13. “I guess we’ll have just have to share the bed then.” - @writer-foreverx
  14. “Are you gonna make me?
  15. “Well, that escalated quickly.” - @thran-duils

Theme Prompts

  1. Adultery - @jasoncrouse
  2. Friends to Lovers
  3. Forbidden Love
  4. Age Difference - @zaddygrimes
  5. BDSM

AU Prompts

  1. University/High School AU - @daryls-lil-monstah
  2. Wild West AU
  3. Coffee Shop AU
  4. Fairytale/Mythology AU - @such-a-common-girl
  5. Phone Sex Line AU
  6. Sex Worker/Stripper AU
  7. Police Procedural AU
  8. Motorcycle Club/Biker AU
  9. Bookstore AU
  10. Any AU of Your Choosing - @jasoncrouse

losers club playlists (5/7): ben hanscom

easier said-sunflower bean//sea of love-cat power//banana pancakes-jack johnson//wanted you-twin peaks//sonora-spendtime palace//you’ve got a woman-whitney//i love you so-the walters//ocean eyes-billie eilish//holy cannoli-walter mitty and his makeshift orchestra//tree hugger-kimya dawson & antsy pants//i’m not gonna teach your boyfriend how to dance with you-black kids//next of kin-alvvays//sappho-frankie cosmos//lovin’, touchin’, squeezin’-journey//peach-the front bottoms//come away with me-norah jones//all i want is you-barry louis polisar

link: https://open.spotify.com/user/godhateslil/playlist/1VNIdmdOCvYBnvs1vN4nhs?si=8oU0xQvw

Lovin’, Touchin’, Squeezin’-Part 2

Pairings: Dean x Reader

Warnings: None, just fluff.

Summary: When the boys are in some deep shit, you decide to help. But what happens when you have to live with the man your heart belongs to? The one and only Dean Winchester?

Author Notes: Sorry it took me forever guys but here’s part 2! Working on part 3 as well. Let me know how I’m doing too! Feedback is what keeps me writing!

Catch up: Part 1

Originally posted by thejabberwock

You make me weep

And wanna die

Just when, you’d say we’d try

Lovin’, touchin’, squeezin’ each other 


The Winchesters’ weren’t normally the ones to be on time but they arrived at your house at 8:30, right on the dot. You checked your watch and to be honest, you were impressed. 

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Lovin’, Touchin’, Squeezin’

Part 1

Ok, so I wanted to start a new series along with Spells N’ All. This one I know you guys are gonna love because it’s just… it’s just good. I’m proud of this, I think, and I really hope you guys enjoy!

Parings: Dean x Reader

Warnings: Fluffy, fluff fluff

Summary: Dean and Sam are in deep shit and you offer to help. Don’t wanna spoil just…just read.

Originally posted by infernalangelofheaven

You make me weep

and wanna die

Just when you said we’d try

Lovin’, touchin’, squeezin’ each other


Why don’t you just move in with me?

Those words shook both boys to their core, especially the older Winchester, who had a little thing for the gorgeous girl. You all sat in a nice diner in Lake Charles, Louisiana. You had just saved Dean’s ass from being arrested with your amazing hunter skills. Now they needed your help.

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insanehomestuckgeek  asked:

Can we address Javier callin' Joey lil' bro?? And their friendship is so good??!? Also Mitch is such a FOOLISH BOI squeezin his bean like that. And i cannot beleive i am alive in a world where Joey is called Glowbug. Can we just.

YES!!! I LOVE THE FRIENDSHIP GROWTH A LOT, Javier has only known Jonas for a little bit but if anything happened to him he would kill everyone in the room and then himself

1,000 followers! Oh my god, I can’t believe it! I am so thankful for every single one of you that follow my blog and read my little stories. Y'all are so amazing and I love all of you. 😘

Now that the chick flick moment is over, let’s get down to business. To celebrate this unbelievable milestone, I am hosting a writing challenge! It is gonna be a mix and match challenge. Choose a song and a quote, send me an ask to reserve them, then weave a wonderful tale. Details below the cut.

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you are a star in someone’s sky*

a vld katt playlist dedicated to two boys falling in love under the stars and later reuniting among them. this playlist will accompany the fic that i will be posting later based on a long running katt rp. the playlist is constantly updated with only the finest in heart-achingly sweet love songs. @maternalcube thanks for organizing everything!

must have done something right relient k | chemistry kimya dawson | happy nevershoutnever | don’t let me fall lenka | you and i ingrid michaelson | color toderick hall | stuck on you meiko | better together jack johnson | lovin’ touchin’ squeezin’ journey | here (in your arms) hellogoodbye | stockholm syndrome one direction | when can i see you again? owl city | sweetie carly rae jepsen | could this be love the wanted | faster matt nathanson | shower becky g | toothbrush dnce | four leaf clover christian hudson | can’t help falling in love hearts & color | i love you for psychological reasons they might be giants | i gotchoo bowling for soup | voldemort with confidence | goodnight moon go radio | all of the stars ed sheeran | && more…

listen on spotify

*you are the brightest one in mine