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Yesssss! Could you pls post the Marcus Baker smut? I would be soooo happy!

I will but I have to proofread it first, and check a few things. I didn't actually finish the show so it wont be the best. But I tried and I'll post it soon enough :)

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Omg thank you for writing this! It's amazing! :)

Heyyyy could you pls write something about Marcus Baker? Like some fluff where he is comforting the reader or some smut? I would be really happy if you could do :)

✨ comfort after chaos ✨

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Fluff into smut

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Summary: something happen to y/n at school. When at home Marcus come to visit and sees something he should have

Non-virgin Marcus + virgin reader

Warning- oral (f- receiving) penetration no condom

Wrapping it before you tapping it 🤪

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Marcus and I have been close friends for a while since I moved in last year. We’ve are the type to only hangout after school in a quiet place like in my room where no one can interrupt. It’s always been like that since I’m friends with Max and we don’t want people to think we dating when we kinda are... it’s been confusing we have kissed more then once and Tried to have sex but Georgia got home early that day . Since Max is my friend and Marcus’s sister we don’t want people to know. But somehow some way someone did find out that where we are now

I was in English doing a group assignment with a girl named Eliza and Marcus. Marcus and I try not to make our friendship noticeable since word get around quick at our small school.

Marcus had his hand on my thigh under the table so no one can see. As we talk about our project with Eliza the bell rings for lunch everyone packs their bag as we finish talking “ when do you think we can finish this project?” I question the group “ I think we can bust it out tomorrow in class” Marcus says putting on his bag ready to leave “ ok , good I hate this project. Umm well have a good lunch guys” Eliza says walking out of class.

“ should I come over tonight?” Marcus ask me looking around the almost empty class that just as the teacher in it “um I don’t care but you will have to be quiet since Austin will be home , Georgia will be helping the mayor with something” he smirks “ ok be their at 8” he says walking out of class

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After lunch I was walking to class passing by Marcus with a smile. As I meet with Max she seems annoyed “ what’s wrong?” I ask pulling her to the side of the hall “ um I don’t know someone said they seen Marcus climbing through your window... is it true?” I look at Max shock “ no that is not true, I’m your friend Max. That person is lying” I say a little over exaggerated “ hm so you think that I’m a lier. Wow! Why is my brother sneaking into your window y/n tell me that” she said getting angrier

At the perfect time Marcus walks by as I try and gesture for him to not pass by Max sees him “ MARCUS!!” Max shout making everyone look our way “ WHY ! We’re you sneaking into y/n window?” I look at him rising my eyebrows trying to signal for him to tell a lie. “ because... we are working on a school project together” Marcus saying making it not so noticeable “ then why did you have to crawl through her window? ESPECIALLY” she says raising her eyebrows and her voice “ at 9 o’clock at night when you should be asleep hmm?” “ I work better at night ok I ... why were you up anyway?” Marcus says trying to change the subject “ hey! Don’t try to change the subject plus you woke me up trying to mission impossible you’re way out YOUR window” Max says now looking in between you and Marcus “ what’s the real reason?” “ umm” you look at Marcus “ me and Marcus have been hanging out for a little while” you say a little sad “ how long is a little while” she say with finger quotations  around “ a littler while”

“ about a week after I moved in”you say looking down “ uhh why didn’t you tell me I thought we were friends?” She says getting mad “ we ar” “ NO! REAL FRIENDS DON’T SNEAK AROUND WITH EACH OTHERS BROTHER! THEN DON’T TELL THEM” she says cutting me off “ tell me have you guys kissed or done anything more” she asked making me look down “ hmm we not friends” she says walking away

I look down hiding my tears I should have stopped being friends with Marcus once I found out they were related or told Max.

I look up seeing Marcus looking at me “hey” I don’t listen to him and just walk out of the school going home since I can’t sit in a class for another 3 hours

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After a couple hours of laying in bed crying since I lost my best friend. I heard my window creek i look at my window to see a brunette “ we can’t keep doing this I’m sorry” my voice cracks “ I know but she knows now so...” he says siting beside you “ hm I don’t know what to do. I- I”you wipe your hands over your face frustrated with yourself

“ hey look its going to be ok. She will forgive you but until then let me make you forget about it” he says smirking sneaking his hand down to the hem of my shorts “ haha stop” “ ok. Are you sure?” He questions “ no, just make me forget” “ on it” he whispers in your ear sending chills to your pussy.

He puts his hand under your shorts cupping your pussy “ are you sure baby?” He ask in your ear for extra consent “ yes make me forget” you say as he starts kissing and sucking your neck. You start feeling your pussy getting wet

He starts moving his hand “ahh, please” you say begging while making eye contact “ is anyone home?” “ umm..” he starts moving your shorts and underwear down, while making eye contact he moves down to your core “ I- I’m not sure” you gulp “ A-hhh Austin is at his friends and ahh.... Georgia is at Blue Farm Café with your mom mmm” you moan “ ok then let it out baby” he says as he starts sucking on your clit

As he sucks on you clit you start feeling yourself get wet to the point of dripping “ ahh wait Marcus ah” you moan going onto you elbows “ mhm” he groans sending vibrations to you dripping core as you reach for his hair “ im OH I’m- I’m a VIRGIN” you say louder than expected as her sticks one of his finger in to your cunt “ oh um” he says moving away “is this ok I can go softer. I can stop what do you need?” He says in a worried rushed tone “ no,no I just wanted you to know but that just came out sorry. Uhh you can continue “ haha you say awkwardly “ haha that’s ok baby”

He says diving back in suck on your clit making you moan. He puts his fingers back into you dripping core making you clench “ hmmm you so tight baby hmm” he says groaning while starting to hump the bed. He start sucking on your clit harder moving his other hard to your clit doing tight circle while putting a second finger in starting to scissoring your hole to make you loosen “ ahh” you say grabbing a fist full of his hair “ baby I’m close . Faster please ahh” you say as you feel a coil in your stomach release. “ hold on I want you to cum on my cock baby” he starts pushing his pants and boxers don’t releasing his dick that was red and dripping at the tip making you start getting wetter with the view.

“Ok are you ready?” He says starting to jerking himself of a little removing his pre-cum. Mmhm you hum he runs his fingers between your fold collecting you wetness putting it onto his cock

As he puts his dick to you entrance starting to enter you tip your head tilts back as he groans “ uhh baby you so tight” he says fully in leaning down to kiss you waiting for you to say it’s ok for him to move

“ ok baby you can move” as he start the move you hum at the new feeling as it hurt but slowly starts to feel good “ does it hurt baby?” He questions as he reaches for your hand “ umm” you gulp loudly “ it starting to feel better ahh” you moan unexpectedly.

“ faster uhhmm” as he starts speeding up you start to get close hearing him groan in your ear as you clench your cunt “ ahh I won’t be able to last if you keep clenching your tight little pussy” he says with a heavy breath “ that’s o-ok I’m close baby” “ ok baby we can - can cum together ok” you nod as he says that “ ready baby” he says pushing the hair out of his face than pushing a strand of your hair behind his ear.

“ mm 1 ... 2 ... 3 cum on my cock baby!” As you guys ride out your highs you guys kiss hard. When he gets off from on top off you he pulls you into his chest

“I wish we did that sooner “ you say breathing heavy “ yeah but that made it better because we waited”

After you guys catch you breath you guys drift asleep happy that you were able to share a intimate moment

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I am so sorry for the long wait. Right now I am doing finals so that’s me number one priority.

Hope you guys like please like and request anything I will try and do them faster

Do you guys prefer dick or penis?

Do guys prefer Vagina, pussy, cunt or core?

Idk this are weird question it please answer🤪

OMG yesssss pls do more parts of this story I LOVE it! ♡

His Girl - Five

Violet stood to the side as she watch Bellamy and Murphy target practicing. Murphy's knife fell to the ground after he failed to get it to stick in the tree.

"It's that damn kid always messing with my head," the dark haired boy said making the Violet roll her eyes and mutter a small "Sure" under her breath.

"He's not gonna last much longer, better start thinking of a new excuse," Bellamy slightly mocked before winding his arm back and throwing his axe hard enough for it to instill into the tree. Violet shamelessly admired how sexy the man looked. "That's how it's done" he said, voice full of arrogance.

Atom and another kid walked towards the three, "We searched a half-mile all directions. No sign of Trina or Pascal."

"Visit your special tree when you were out there?" Murphy teased making Violet tilt her head in confusion.

"Atom took his punishment. Let it go," Bellamy ordered.

"Bell what punishment? What did he do?" Violet asked, completely confused about what the hell was going on.

"Its nothing Vi, we'll talk about it later," the boy replied making her huff in annoyance. Noticing this, Bellamy walked over to her and wrapped his arm around her waist pulling her into him. "I promise baby," he whispered in her ear sending a shiver down her spine and making her skin flush. He smirked and kissed her cheek, turning his attention back to Atom who started talking again.

"Could be grounders," he suggested.

Murphy of course took a chance to continue his teasing, "Yeah, or they could be in pound town. Lot of that going on recently," he smirked.

Ignoring Murphy, Atom continued "Look, Bellamy people are scared," he gestured to the loud moaning of the boy in the drop ship, "And that dying kid he's not helping the morale around here."

"Morale will go up when I find them more food," Bellamy reassured.

The other boy spoke up, "And what do we say when they ask about Trina and Pascal?"

"For now? Nothing. Its possible they're just lost. We'll keep an eye out for them when we go hunting later."

Murphy had his eyes on the drop ship, "Lets go kill something."

Stopping him from walking any further Bellamy responded, "You're not going. I need you to stay here. If the grounders are circling we can't leave this place unprotected.

Murphy nodded, "Fine. Somebody better tell goggle boy to keep it shut." Violet watched him fail again at getting his knife in the tree before making her way to the drop ship.

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Violet followed Wells up the ladder hearing Monty say, "That would be a firm no." Immediately going to Jasper's side she looked down at the poor boy.

Clarke sighed, "My mother would know what to do."

"How's he doing?" Wells asked making the blonde immediately snap at him.

"How does it look like he's doing Wells?" she glared up at him.

"I'm just trying to help," he defended himself.

Violet and Finn glanced at each other noting the awkward tension between the two.

Clarke spoke up, "You wanna help? Hold him down." she motioned to Jasper.

Violet, Finn and Wells all did as told. Monty looked at Clarke worriedly, "I'm not gonna like this am I?"

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Violet, Monty, Finn,  and Wells, were all holding a screaming Jasper down as Clarke tried to heal his wound.

"Hold him still! I need to cut away the infected flesh," Clarke yelled.

The door opened revealing an exasperated Octavia yelling "Stop it!" "You're killing him!" the tan girl said kneeling next to the boy.

"She's trying to save his life," Finn reassured the girl.

Unfortunately Bellamy had followed his sister to the room, "She can't"

Wells stood up and faced Bellamy, "Back off"

Clarke huffed, "We didn't drag him through miles of woods just to let him die."

"Kid's a goner. If you can't see that you're deluded." Bellamy so sweetly pointed out. "He's making people crazy."

"Sorry if Jasper's an inconvenience to you, but this isn't the ark. Down here every life matters."

"Take a look at him. He's a lost cause," the curly haired boy replied making his girlfriend scoff.

The room was silent for a moment before Clarke turned to Octavia. "Octavia, I've spent my whole life watching my mother heal people, if I say there's hope there's hope." Clarke tried to reassure the girl but was interrupted by the hot headed boy once more.

"This isn't about hope. Its about guts. You don't have the guts to make the hard choices. I do. He's been like this for three days, if he's not better by tomorrow, I'll kill him myself." He went towards the latter before turning back again, "Octavia, Vi, let's go."

His sister didn't even turn to look at him, "I'm staying here." The boy turned to his girlfriend with a raised brow. All she did was give him a disgusted look before turning back to the group, refusing to acknowledge him any more than that. Bellamy's face softened for a moment before nodding in understanding and distending down the ladder.

Monty interrupted the silence, "Power hungry, self serving, jackass. He doesn't care about anyone but himself." He glanced at Octavia and Violet, "No offence" Octavia just shook her head while Violet mumbled a "You're not wrong."

Finn agreed, "Yeah Bellamy is all that, but he also happens to be right."

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Violet caught up to Bellamy right before he left. "You're not killing him."

"Sweetheart-"

"Kill him and you lose me," with that she turned her back and walked away from him.

Bellamy's heart felt like it stopped when she spoke those words. The last thing he ever wanted was to lose his sister or his girl.

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The remaining criminals including Violet all made their way to the drop ship in a hurry.

"What's going on?" Monty asked a random girl.

"The air got thick everybody's skin started burning."

Octavia looked at the boy worriedly, "Monty my brothers out there."

"He'll be fine. We'll all be fine," he reassured her.

Violet came and sat down next to Octavia. "He's right O. Bellamy will be fine. He'll find shelter," the girl also tried to reassure her friend while putting her arms around her for a brief moment. Octavia nodded gratefully and hugged her back, happy that while the safety of her brother is unknown, she does know that her best friend is safe right next to her.

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Bellamy had been asleep in a cave taking shelter from the fog when a scream woke him up. "No!" the 12 year old Charlotte screamed in her sleep.

"Charlotte, wake up." Bellamy shook the girl.

"I'm sorry," she whined.

He ignored the apology instead asking, "Does it happen often?" The girl sighed in reply. "What are you scared of?" Getting no response he continues, "You know what? It doesn't matter. The only thing that matters is what you do about it."

"But...I'm asleep," Charlotte says confused.

Bellamy explained, "Fears are fears. Slay your demons when you're awake, they won't be there to get you when you sleep."

Still confused she asks, "Yeah, but...how?

"You can't afford to be weak. Down here, weakness is death, fear is death." He continued, "Let me see that knife I gave you." Doing as told she held up the knife she was given.

Bellamy took it from her and held it up, "Now when you feel afraid you hold tight to that knife and say, 'Screw you. I'm not afraid.'" He handed the knife back to her.

Taking his advice, Charlotte help up the knife and quietly said, "Screw you. I'm not afraid." Bellamy gave her a look that said, you can do better than that. She said once more, this time with much more confidence, "Screw you. I'm not afraid." Bellamy smiled approvingly. "Slay your demons kid. Then you'll be able to sleep."

He had sat back against the cave wall when the girl spoke up again. "Can you tell me a story to help me fall asleep?"

He thought for a moment before replying, "Like what?"

"Tell me how you met Violet."

OMG! This story is sooo good! Pls write more chapters! ♡

His Girl

FOUR

In a sort of protective manner, Violet opted to walk with Clarke and Wells in case Bellamy and Murphy decided to pull anything. And of course, her intuition was correct.

"Hey, hold up." Bellamy pushed through some trees as he and Murphy caught up with Violet, Clarke, and Wells. Waving his gun in the air he continued,"Whats the Rush? You don't survive a spear through the heart" he smirked arrogantly. A tone Violet thinks she'll have to get used too from now on.

Murphy pushed Wells forward, "Why don't you do something about it, huh?"

Clarke interrupted, "Jasper screamed when they moved him.  If the spear struck his heart, he'd have died instantly, doesn't mean we have time to waste."

Bellamy grabbed Clarke's wrist and help up her arm, "As soon as you take this wristband off, we can go."

"The only way the Ark is gonna think I'm dead, is if I'm dead. Got it?" Clarke challenged, snatching her wrist back.

Bellamy smirked, "Brave princess."

Suddenly, a voice came from behind the group. "Hey, why don't you find your own nickname?" Fin called out. "You call this a rescue party? You've gotta split up. Cover more ground. Clarke. Come with me."

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Violet and Wells walked together a little ahead of Bellamy and Murphy. The doe eyed brunette had little interest in being around her boyfriend at the moment. As they continued on their way Violet kept catching Well's glances at the spacewalker and princess.

"Are you okay?" she looks at him concerned.

"Yeah," he forcibly smiled at her. "Why wouldn't I be?"

Violet just looked at him, then reached over and squeezed his arm in a comforting manner.

Wells was able to give her a more genuine smile after this act of kindness. Why is a girl like this dating a guy like Bellamy Blake?

Not wanting to see his girlfriend near another guy for any longer, the man himself interupted the moment between the two. "Guess we got more in common than meets the eye, huh?" Bellamy glanced at Clarke and Finn as he spoke. Violet rolled her eyes.

"We have nothing in common." Wells denied.

"No? Both came down here to protect someone we love," Bellamy wrapped his arm around Violet.

Wells stayed quiet, so Bellamy continued. "Your secrets safe with me. 'Course, for you its worse. With Finn around, Clarke doesn't even see you." "It's like you're not even here." he finished, grabbing Violet's hand and pulling her forward to walk with him.

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After Clarke and Finn's discovery of Jasper's goggles near a bloodied rock, they had met up with the other half the group to follow the trail.

Murphy broke the silence, "Hey, how do we know this is the right way?"

"We don't. Spacewalker thinks he's a tracker," Bellamy mocked.

"It's called "Cutting Sign." Fourth-year Earth skills. He's good." Wells defended the long haired boy.

Annoyed, Finn interjected "You want to keep it down or should I paint a target on your backs?" He stopped at a plant as he noticed some blood dripping down. He sunk to the ground to see a rock that had drops of blood on it, coming from the plant above. He and Clarke shared a look.

Bellamy chose this moment to taunt Wells even more, "See? You're invisible."

"Give it a rest Bellamy!" Violet harshly whispered to him, completely over his constant teasing of the chancellor's son. She separated herself from him as much as she could.

He was shocked at the small outburst, getting mildly angry that his girl was defending someone else. His girl.

A loud moan broke out and everyone looked up . "What the hell was that?" Murphy spoke all of their thoughts in the moment.

"Now would be a good time to take out that gun." Clarke suggested.

Everyone moved forward towards the direction of the groaning. They all stopped once they came to the source of it. There was Jasper, strapped to a tree. "Jasper!" Clarke gasped.

Violet was the second one to move forward, after Clarke. "Jasper!" Clarke called out again. "What the hell is this?" Bellamy said before there was a loud snap.

Clarke has stepped onto a trap and was falling when a hand caught onto hers.

She looked up to see that Violet had caught her before she could fall. The brunette immediately tried to pull her up but was having a difficult time by herself.

"A little help?" she called out to the boys behind her.

Bellamy came rushing over and grabbed Violet at the waist as the rest of the boys helped her pull Clarke up. The blonde was breathing very hard after her near death experience. She looked at Violet, "Thank you," she nodded gratefully.

"Anytime," Violet said, letting out a small laugh.

Clarke looked back up at Jasper. "We need to get him down."

"I'll climb up there and cut the vines." "Yeah, yeah I'm with you." Wells offered to Finn.

"No. Stay with the girls. And watch him." Finn orderd. He then gestured to Murphy, "You, lets go."

Clarke noticed something on Jasper, "There's a poultice on his wound."

Wells questioned, "Medicine? Why would they save his life just to string him up as live bait?"

"Maybe what they're trying to catch like's its dinner to be breathing," Bellamy suggested, making Violet grimace.

"Maybe what they're trying to catch is us." Finn said from his spot by Murphy and Jasper, making everyone worry.

As the two boys worked to get Jasper down, there was a strange noise that came from behind them. "What the hell was that?" Murphy asked no one in particular.

Bellamy quickly grabbed Violet and pulled her close to him. "Grounders?"

Clarke noticed a panther beginning to charge at the four, "Bellamy! Gun!" However when he felt for it, he couldn't find it.

The, gunshot came from over where Wells was. He was aiming it at the oncoming animal, hitting it once but it wasn't enough. He kept shooting randomly as the animal made it's way into the grass in front of Bellamy and Violet.

Bellamy was quick to push Violet behind him, shielding her. He would move her and himself the opposite way of where he could hear the dangerous animal.

All of a sudden it went quiet. Hearts racing, the couple held onto each other.

The panther had made it's way behind Violet when it finally jumped out. Bellamy shoved her to the ground and covered her, waiting for the impact of the panther.

When he had heard another gun shot and felt no impact, he looked up. Wells finally was able to shoot and kill the panther. He slowly got off Violet and helped her up, holding her close to his chest. He looked at Wells, "Now she sees you."

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After an eventful day, the small group made it back home to their camp. Bellamy and Murphy who had been carrying the now dead panther, dropped it as Bellamy shouted "Who's hungry!"

Bellamy and Violet embraced Octavia as the 100 celebrated finally having food to eat.

The price of that food though, ended up being wristbands. Violet shook her head as she watched the boy she loved and his hench men taking off wristbands. When Clarke and Finn had come out to see what was going on, they detested it as much as she did. Finn had went up to grab two meat sticks for him and Clarke, knowing Bellamy wouldn't let his girlfriend go hungry. When he went up he was greeted by Murphy who had taunted him about not following "rules".

"I though there were no rules," Finn said before turning around and walking back to the two girls.

One kids who has seen the spacewalkers act of defiance had decided to follow, grabbing his own stick. Unfortunate before he was able to get away, Bellamy punched the poor kids in the face hard enough for him to fall to the ground as the brooding leader glared at Finn.

Violent instantly went to help the boy up, much to Bellamy's dismay. After glaring heatedly at her power-hungry boyfriend, Violet walked the boy to his tent.

Instead of dealing with anymore bullshit today, she opted to go to her and Bellamy's tent to sleep off every stressful event that has happened on the ground so far.

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Feeling herself being lightly shaken, Violent opened her eyes only to see Bellamy sitting next to her, one hand on her shoulder and one hand cradling her face.

He takes the hand from her face and reaches next to him to grab the panther meat he had saved for her after she had walked off. "You need to eat angel," he softly demanded.

"You need to stop being an ass." Violet retorted, accepting the food.

"I have to be strict or else the kids won't follow orders," Bellamy defended.

Violet tiredly shook her head, "There's a difference between being a leader, and being a power-hungry dictator Bell."

The boy sighed, equally as exhausted "Can we please not fight, I just need you to eat angel."

Nodding, Violet silently finished up her meal before laying in her boyfriends awaiting arms. She put her head on his chest listening to the sound oh his heartbeat, lulling herself into a deep sleep.

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You Are Mine Tate Langdon x Reader

A/N: I appreciate you guys loving my content. I might do a series. Feel free to post any ideas for me to write. Here is a smut one with Tate Langdon :)

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Summary: During the time of living in the Murder House, you grew an unbreakable bond with Tate, and deep down, you both developed feelings towards each other, so to show it, he made a move how much he loves you.

Warnings: Smut, sexual intercourse, inappropriate language, degradation, dominance, NFSW

Word count: 2,759

Listening to music with headphones on your ears peacefully, you laid on your bed, leaning your back against the headboard as you simultaneously write in your notebook on a homework assignment for class. It was something about History on the Industrial Revolution, which you despised the subject. However, you managed your best to keep your grades in check to receive a standard report card if your parents wouldn't murder you in your sleep for slacking off. One of your favorite songs came on while scribbling a sentence on the paper. As your satisfaction removed from your boredom, you beamed, lip-syncing the lyrics under your breath to further your concentration much faster to progress on completing your homework.

A presence subsided your tension on focusing too hard when you already realized who stepped inside the bedroom. Removing the right side of your headphones to gain the ability to hear your surroundings, you scanned the room, waiting for the presence to show up, and the blonde boy stood beside your bed, grinning down at you. Tate Langdon, the ghost boy you substantially developed an attraction to when you recently moved to your new home, more specifically the Murder House your parents moved in. His blonde, shaggy hair framed his handsome face, the masculine features structured well, and those deep dull eyes continually pierced your soul whenever he watched you, just observing you on whatever task you were doing.

"Hey. What are you up to?" Slowly, he took a seat on the edge of your bed, glancing to your half-written sheet of notes on historical data as he let out a giggle, which he understood you were completing homework. "Oh. Never mind then." You rolled your eyes, smirking at his comment, listening to the rest of the song from the other ear carefully while monitoring Tate's voice. "Do you need some help?" His coffee-colored eyes scrutinized you; the corner of his eyes twinkled, showing off his adorable dimples on his cheeks that you recently grew obsessed with. Grinning at the obsessive feature, you shrugged with a soft sigh on the frustration from constantly looking back and forth to your textbook and taking notes for your upcoming exam.

Tate instinctively snatched your book from your lap, scanning through the words you've written in a matter of time. His eyebrows knitted together like he was confused about the fact you were researching specific details about the Industrial Revolution. He frowned, shrugging by tossing the book back on your lap. "Can you take a break? I've missed you."

Removing your headphones entirely from your head, you paused the song from your CD player and glanced in his direction, "I missed you too, Tate." Excluding the fact, you were in love with Tate, you were skeptical about his behavior towards you, wondering if he felt the same way because he stood by your side most of the time while you were home. The moment you initially laid eyes on each other, the spark between both of you was an incredible feeling like it would be hard to break. When he approached your room, you retained the first memory blasted a few Nirvana songs; that was an introductory conversation you ever had with any guy. Your heart fluttered by the sound of his soothing voice, describing the factors about his favorite bands. The black-colored irises intensified your senses when he gazed into yours and that adorable smile. One day, he admitted that he was a ghost but never explained how he died in the house, a mystery. He will be the teenage boy who haunts within the walls for eternity. Still, to this day, you consistently appeared nervous around his presence whenever he pops out of nowhere.

Sometimes his behavior is delinquently substantial when it occurs to something protecting you. He once swore to you he will never let anything wrong happen to you, now and never in a million years, until the day you die, of course. You sensed within the very soul he wanted to speak his feelings towards you, but it seemed he didn't know how to explain it since he was hurt as a child during his human years. You fathomed the mechanism of his demeanor--protecting himself to not get hurt because of his vulnerability. Additionally, you were afraid to be hurt, which it didn't bother to force anything out of him until he was ready.

By examining his bewildered expression, eyebrows furrowed together, letting out a deep exhale like he was preparing to announce something he might regret later. "Y/N, I've been thinking a lot lately, and I was meant to tell you this sooner."

You tilted your head, lifting a brow in confusion; however, you may know what he was meant to say to you. You adjusted your body upright, sitting up straight with your back slightly off the headboard of your bed; your heart pounded nervously against your chest as your breathing hitched.

Chewing his bottom lip hard to the point of drawing blood, his eyes twinkled, quivering the corner of his lips, blinking rapidly from the nerves hastening through his ghostly body. He continued, relieving another sigh, "I am in love with you. There I said it." He slammed his fists on his face, pulling his hair with ragged breathes by closing his eyes to qualify himself for the response from you. Your eyes grew wide at the confession; obviously, you did assume something like this because, indeed, you thought the same way. You were relieved at this, which it was time for you to confess.

"I'm glad you finally said it because I feel the same way too, Tate." At the response, you muttered, his head jolted up to gaze into your eyes on widening as he formed a shit-eating grin.

"Holy shit, you don't know how fucking relieved I am because I thought you might find me gross or something." He laughed, running his hands through his hair smoothly. You rolled your eyes, pushing him off the bed, laughing along at his stupid comment. The loud thud on the impact of his ass hitting the ground, snorting and laughing on the way he fell on the ground. Quickly, he stood up from the dusty floor and pulled you to his arms, wrapping his arms around your slender waist. "I do want to show you how much you truly mean to me." You intensely stared deep into his eyes, draping your arms around his neck with a devious smirk across your lips. His large hands explored down the small of your back to your ass and cupped your cheeks firmly. "Will you let me?"

Your libido excessively increased on the way he touched you. Your heat between your legs twitched at the sensation of his hands gripping your ass cheeks from underneath your nightshirt as you shakingly nodded your head for approval to devote yourself to him. Without hesitation, he lifted you up in the air, wrapping your legs around your waist, and hurriedly slammed you down on the bed as he towered over you, nipping on your neck sensually with a low growl in your ear. Arching your back, you closed your eyes as the arousal grew substantially upon his touch. The injection of his teeth gnawed down your throat ever so slightly to form a purple bruise. He suckled the front of your throat, exploring his hands while sliding under the hem of your shirt upon search of your inner thighs. Before he proceeded, his eyes peered down to you with a smug look on his face, knowing damn well you are committing yourself to him in the palms of his hands. "Are you going to be my little slut?" Those words widened your eyes, the blush in your face heated your cheeks as you slowly nodded. You stuttered on your response, never breaking eye contact, "Y-yes."

His smirk transformed into a wide grin, sliding off your shirt over your head and tossed it to the side of the bed as he followed suit of his own, revealing his broad shoulders and toned chest. You squirmed at the beautiful image, knowing you are under his spell. Reaching for his chest by wiggling your fingers on the need for his touch, he shook his head, chuckling at your attempted action; he grabbed your wrists and forced them over your head, holding them both together with one swift motion. His god-like body pressed up against you as his bulge grew between your thighs. Your eyes nearly flew out its sockets from the imprint on how large his cock rubbed on your legs. His lower half gracefully grind on you, examining the expression on your face with your jaw unhinged, panting effortlessly. "Do you like the feeling of my cock grinding against you, baby girl?" Oh god, I can't believe this is happening, you thought. Your mind rummaging effectively through the process of his incredible, reluctant teasing made you squirm even more.

"God, yes, I am yours, daddy!" The words slipped out of your mouth, and the blonde boy tilted his head at the sudden name you gave him.

"Daddy, huh?" He grabbed your throat firmly within his grasp that made you gasp; the airflow in your windpipes slightly subsided from his touch as your vision blurred, and his grip immediately released, but his hand remained on your neck. "Are you going to be a good girl and take daddy's cock?" Using his free hand, he unbuttoned his jeans, yanking them down to the floor with a thud sound of his belt impacting the floor along with his denim. You nodded once again, and to your amazement, the imagery of his veined length sprung freely. The twitch of his shaft craved for your touch. Biting your bottom lip hungrily, your juices flowed willingly upon arousal at the sight of his beautiful sex. He forcefully pushed your head to the twitching shaft, scowling at you in dominance, and wrapped his fingers in your thick hair. "Open your mouth for me now."

You dubiously expanded your mouth open, revealing your pink tongue below your bottom lip for the hunger of his deliciousness. The bead of his precum oozed from the tip as he swiped it off with his thumb before sliding his shaft inside your tight mouth. "Wider." He demanded in a hoarse tone as you obeyed his command. Undoubtfully, he rammed himself into your throat to the hilt and began thrusting his hips rapidly for you to take every inch of his massive member. Tears streamed down your cheeks on the lack of oxygen while his balls slapped your chin. You gargled on the thick length without a problem, but you required some air to proceed. Your saliva dripped down your chin, gagging hard of his hard, rapid thrusts. The sound of his low growls aroused you as the heat between your thighs twitched. "Fuck, your mouth is so tight. I bet your pussy is even tighter."

It was then he was about to release his load in your throat as he slid his saliva-soaked cock from your mouth. His head arched back, breathing heavily to try and remain calm before he came. You licked your lips, wiping your dripping chin of pre-cum and spit. Beads of sweat drizzled down your forehead and between your breasts from gaining back oxygen as you panted heavily with a flushed face. Yanking your hair to force you to stand on your feet made you wince in pain, your strands being pulled by the roots, but you justified to obey his orders. Wrapping his arm around your waist, he lifted you up from the ground and slammed you against the wall with one leg resting on his shoulder as you stood on the soles of your other foot. Your mouth gaped open on the impact; he gripped your ass tightly in search of your aching pussy for his cock to enter.

"Are you ready to take my cock, you dirty slut?" Pulling your head back to expose your neck, his face towered over yours, intensely glaring at you. Again, you nodded, and immediately after your approval, he slid your panties to the side to expose your dripping heat and rammed his throbbing shaft into your heated core with the result of a delectable moan. His pupils dilated at the sound of your cries and the feeling of your tight walls hugging his shaft as he instantly began to thrust his hips. From pleasure exceeds its momentum, your eyes rolled behind your head, the desire convulsed through your body on listening to the attractive grunts under his throat. The amount of length you perceived to take in your body seemed like your walls in your stomach were stretching out like you could've seen the bulge expand you. Your back slammed immensely against the wall with his destructive sex drive as it significantly drove you crazy. Reaching his hand down freely, on cue, he rubbed his pad on his thumb against your clit to stimulate your ego on sex. At the same time, your mind wandered all over the place, imaging stars through your vision on how amazing it felt with his cock devouring your walls. The volume of your moans transmitted to audible screams; the beads of sweat trickled down your forehead, soaking your strands of hair to stick on your temples with his forceful grip on your ankle. His dark brown eyes intensely gazed into yours, breathing heavily amidst the overbearing heat in the bedroom. Eventually, he grew bored of the position as he twirled your body around to make you face the wall, forcing your hands to press up against it and pounded you from behind. Your ass cheeks jiggled at the impact, listening to skin-to-skin bouncing off the walls, which drove you absolutely insane.

To your senses, you had the urge to finally release your orgasm around his shaft that repetitively hit your cervix. Holy mother of god, this is so fucking intense; your thoughts rummaged continuously in your mind along with the sounds of his balls slapping against you, ricocheting the room.

His large, veined hand gripped tightly around your throat, letting out a harsh sigh to signal he was ready to finally orgasm inside of you. "I'm going to cum inside of you. You're going to take every last drop." With a final thrust, he cried out in pleasure, releasing out his hot, sticky fluids inside your walls. Following suit, you didn't hesitate to explore your final peak of orgasm to the point your legs shivered. To that factor, you never came so hard in your life. His hand removed away from your neck, his arms swung around your waist, pulling you on the bed to lay down as your chest heaved up and down on catching each other's breath.

The intense scorching temperature inside the bedroom felt uncomfortable, but you were lazy to turn on the air conditioning. Your vision grew hazy from the energy being drained. Tate turned to you at the sight of your eyes beginning to open and close slightly as he chuckled, watching you fight yourself to not fall asleep. You scanned around the room, noticing your books laid on the floor and papers scattered all over the place. However, you didn't remember if you had anything in your hands once Tate laid his hands on you to engage sexual encounter. Slowly his hand reached to your sweaty thigh, rubbing gently with the pad of his thumb to relax the nerves. Your body sensed to be weak as you lifted your head up to scoot closer, resting on his chiseled chest. The back of his hand softly rubbed the nape of your neck, tickling your soft hair in his palms. "Now you believe how much I love you?"

Lifting your head back up by looking into his eyes, you nodded from agreeing with him; yes, you understood clearly. "I love you too, Tate." He leaned up, kissing your forehead before laying back on the headboard, listening to the crickets from the outside of the window. You had no desire to finish your homework because you were too exhausted to even concentrate on studying. For the moment, you remained still on resting on top of his chilled body, attentively listening to his slow heartbeat. It may sound strange to sleep with a ghost, but he was damn good at it. There was no remorse on the action because you fell in love with him, and you weren't afraid to say it, and neither was he.

Omg! I love this sooooo much! ♡

it should be us

ahhh! hope you guys are doing good bbys

mentions of cheating, drugs etc. 

“I just don’t think this person’s right for you, you should date someone better, someone who gets you, someone like-” “You?”

you can find the rest of the prompts here.

The sophomore sleepover was something that honestly, y/n didn’t want to attend. It was filled with cringy dancing from the largest part of the student body, glow sticks, and party games. It felt more like a kid’s birthday party than something that the late-teens were supposed to enjoy.

Or, again, maybe it was just her. Everyone else seemed to be having a great time, especially her boyfriend and his female ‘friend’ that seemed to be quite cozy. He barely paid any attention to his own girlfriend and preferred spending time with the more preppy girl that had grabbed his attention ever since she joined their school.

Maybe that’s why she was getting stoned in the shower room with Marcus. It took her mind off of her boyfriend briefly, but it was almost as if she could hear the girl’s irritating squeals of happiness bouncing off of the walls.

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hi!! i was wondering if you’d b willing to write a sabrina spellman x female reader?? there are so few fics of her ;~;

Heyy, at first thanks for your request!

I would love to do that but what would you like to be the story about? Like do you want some fluff or smut or headcanons or images or anything other?

I just need some of this informations to write the story cause its one of my first. ♡

@dodie-y3llow

That's soooo amazing! I love this edit! ♡

wow i actually posted an edit

show: american horror story, murder house / song: can’t stop by the red hot chili peppers

Requests are open for:

American horror story

Tate Langdon

Violet Harmon

Cordelia Goode

Zoe Benson

Jimmy Darling

James Patrick March

Sally McKenna

The Countess

Kai Andersen

Winter Anderson

The Vampire Diaries

Damon Salvatore

Stefan Salvatore

Klaus Mickelson

Caroline Forbes

Ginny and Georgia

Marcus Baker

Riverdale

Jughead Jones

Victorious

Jade West

Chilling Adventures of Sabrina

Sabrina Spellman

Caliban

So, now I'm done... If you have any characters you would like to have a fan fiction about, just ask me and maybe I'll write about the person.

Please don't be shy and just send requests! ♡

-Bye ♡♡♡♡

Omg thank you for writing this! It's so good and I'm sooo happy! <3

Heyyy, could you please write some smut about Marcus Baker and x reader? I would be sooo happy!

I literally suck at smut so I didn’t really write it but I tried my best so here it is!

Warnings:Swearing, Mentions of sex, And more or not

This is my first writing so don’t be mad if it sucks

Bestfriend

Me and Marcus had been friends since forever. We did a lot together and everything together. I always ha da crush on him that he could never know about but when he started dating Padma it kind of broke my heart. I looked out my window to see Marcus climbing in Our neighbors Ginnys window. Why was he though if he was dating Padma I wanted to get to the bottom of this.

*The next Day*

I got up and went outside to my surprise I saw Marcus outside. “Hey Y/N.” He said to me. “Hey I wanna talk.” I told him. “What about?” He asked. “I saw you sneaking into Ginnys window last night is there something I should know about?” I asked. “No it was nothing.” He told me while fixing his motorcycle. I raised my eyebrow. “ Really?” I asked. “Okay but you can’t tell Padma. I slept with Ginny.” He admit. I was heart broken cause I knew he was a virgin so that meant that we never be able to take each other virginity’s. “ Why would you do that though?” I asked him. “ I don’t know Y/N I’m a idiot.” He replied. “ You are.” I said. “What is it to you?” He asked looking up at me. “ Nothing just curious.” I told him. “You don’t look okay though. Or like you were curious.” He replied. He was right I wasn’t okay I was heart broken. “It’s nothing.” I said walking back to my house.

It was now night and I was in my room just straightening it up. When I heard Marcus come into my window. “What the hell Marcus I told you to stop that!” I yelled at him. “I wanted to know if we were okay?” He asked me. “Yea we’re okay why would we be?” I answered him while putting things away in my closet. “You don’t look okay.” He said while moving towards me. “I am-.” I got cut off by him kissing me.I pulled away. “Why the hell did you do that?” I asked. “Y/N I have been thinking about you since forever.” He told me.” “Same.” I said smiling. He kissed me again but this time I didn’t pull back I just melted into the kiss. You practically jumped when both your arms and legs wrapped around Marcus.He held you up by your hips before walking over to the bed, lips still on yours.

Your eyes fluttered open. You weren't sure where you were at first.Then it all hit you.You had sex with him. Of course you had sex with him. I was happy. Marcus was still fast asleep next to you. He was lying on his stomach, one arm draped over you whilst the other clutched onto his pillow. He looked so pretty. “Watching me sleep creep?” He asked. “ No.” I said looking away. “ Oh really?” He asked. “Shut up!” I yelled at him playfully hitting him. “I love you Y/N.” He told me. “I love you too Marcus.” I said.

@mariathemad44

Can you pls do Tate Langdon x Reader? I would be soooooo happy!☺🙈😊🥀

REQUESTS ARE OPEN FOR:

Tate Langdon x Reader

Kit Walker x Reader

Kyle Spencer x Reader

Jimmy Darling x Reader

James Patrick March x Reader

Michael Langdon x Reader

Xavier Plympton x Reader

I love it!😍😍🥀

Stupid For You | Tate Langdon

+ Pre-Death! Tate Langdon x Reader

+ Genre? For the most part fluff but turns a bit more mature towards the end. No actual smut takes place but it’s steamy, baby.

+ Word Count? 4.3k

+ Summary? When you and Tate sneak into Westfield High with the intention of pulling off a few senior pranks, secrets are revealed and confessions are made. But at least you’re sure of one thing. That you won’t ever regret coming with him tonight for as long as you live. 

+  A/n: I try to keep my imagines as gender neutral as possible but I did use female pronouns here. Also sorry for cock blocking ya’ll in this one, my bad.

xoxo.

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That's so pretty good!

☠ Helter Skelter Boyz ☠

Scenes : EverythingHorrorStory

Music : Helter Skelter

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=HlR00PBOT20

Actor : Evan Peters

Show : American Horror Story

APP : Kinemaster / VivaCut

Please write more! Its awesome! 😊🙈🤩

What bed time with the Evan's would be like:

Tw mentions of PTSD, sexual content, murder, cult activities etc

Tate:

Tate would literally move every 5 seconds

Since he's always thinking or moving be can't even stay still

He likes attack you with kisses

And then talk about something weird

"Hey Y/N, did you know your brain lives for up to 30 seconds after its decapitated?"

"Gee thanks tate"

He definitely gets horny in the middle of the night

Since he doesn't need sleep his mind goes to other things when you're sleeping

"Hey Y/N uhhh I have a problem."

"Again tate this is the second time you woke me up."

"Y/n pleaseeee"

Let's just say he gets what he wants

It wasn't that bad though.

Kit:

Kit would definitely be little spoon

He just feels safe in your touch

He won't sleep unless your arms are around him

This doesn't stop him from having bad dreams

"Let me out!" He'd yell while he shook

"Kit shhh you're in your bed with me, I'm next to you, you're safe"

You'd reassure him

You'd sometimes read him to sleep

"Ok so do you want to read, romeo and juliet, pride and prejudice, or little women?"

He'd pick romeo and juliet since he thinks he's romantic

"I think Romeo and Juliet Mrs./Mr.Walker."

He gives the best kisses when he's sleepy

And he sleeps so cute

Pre death Kyle:

He'd be the big spoon

He wanted to protect from frat boys or really anything

He'd get nightmares

From what happened with his mom

"Ky no one is going to hurt you what are you talking about."

"M‐my mom"

He'd explain everything and you'd reassure him

He usually slept pretty good even if he was hung over

He'd still protect you

Post death Kyle:

You're a witch at the academy

The girls would mistreat him

So you let him sleep in your room

Especially since you're the only one that can calm him

Zoe doesn't mind

"Ok Kyle which book, the bear one, or Cinderella?"

He'd grunt and point to the one he wanted

He loved Cinderella

"And they all lived happily ever after the end."

As soon as you say that he'd clap and get under the blankets and snuggle up to you.

It was so adorable

You truly loved taking care of him

He'd had really terrible dreams

He'd wake up freaking out and cry

And he'd go through a heat flash

You'd grab a cold wet rag and a glass of water for him to drink

"Its ok ky, I've got you."

He'd smile and start trying to speak

"M-me" had point to himself

"K-ky-kyle... love...."

"Y/n" he said perfectly as he pointed to you

He'd stay peaceful asleep the whole night curled up next to you

Jimmy:

He'd literally smother you in cuddles

"Jimmy it's too hot in this tent to cuddle"

"Cmon' sweetheart just wanna cuddle" he said with his accent you die for

"Fine." You say trying to hide your smile

You still let him cuddle you cause you just can't say no to him.

You're usually first to sleep

Because he loves to watch you peacefully drift off

It calms him and helps him know you're safe

He stays up to guard you in a sense

But eventually he'll give in and fall asleep

James:

He loves to dance with you before bed

It confuses you but you enjoy it too

After dancing you guys would lay down

You'd lay your head on his arm while he spooned you

"What a lovely night, my darling, however, you're presence is certainly delightful." He'd smile uncontrollably

It's hard to believe a man who had killed many, many people is very gentle

He loved to smell your hair

Its strange but it soothed him

He'd often get out of bed but stay in the room to make sure no one would come in and hurt you

Especially since Sally loved to tease and harrass you

And the countess had mixed feelings about you

He'd eventually get into bed and hold you close loving that you're my his side

Kai:

He'd be so fucking protective and territorial

He'd hold you close

So close that tension begins to build

He is a very dominant and sexual person

So you know where this is going

Moral of the story

His hand is around your neck

But you guys are still cuddling

But it's kinda romantic

But anyways

He only says i love you to you

Since you've known each other for so long

And he doesn't want to loose you

"I love you, you're only mine."

He'd whisper in your ear while you're asleep.

(Did you guys enjoy this, I didn't do Gallant and Edward because you know. But should I do one like this for the codys?)