Favorite Color: Purple

Favorite color: purple

Currently reading: Fan fics

Last song: Bad blood - Taylor Swift

Last series: The Harley Quinn show

Last movie: Silence of the lambs

Sweet/spicy/savory: Sweet

Currently working on: A Kuzuryu fic

thanks for the tag my wonderful boyfriend @shoverse

favourite colour — probably like a navy blue or red currently reading — a shit ton of bangchan smut last song — AINT NO FUN (SNOOP, KURUPT, NATE DOGG, WARREN G) ABSOLUTE FUCKING ANTHEM last series — bloodhounds (gasp) 😍 actually the best, hottest mcs and the DILF GRANDPA TRIO 😍😍 its really sad though but some of the fights are sick last movie — the flash (vv funny) sweet/savory/spicy — sweet ☹️ currently working on — texts w husband!chan, 'its just not meant to be' trope w seung, bartender!minho, rainy days w skz, pda w skz

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@butterbabyflapjack thanks for the tag💕

Thirst Thursday

Kuzuryu was at his desk working on his never ending stacks of paper. He promised you he would give it a break and spend time with you. You were never the patient type when it came to him so, you thought of ways to get his attention.

You walked until you were by him and you pushed his chair back a bit. He was taken off guard and immediately looked up at you. "What?" He says, you didnt say anything but you smile a him and drop to your knees.

You made your way underneath his desk and fully situate yourself. His eyes widen as he realizes what your trying to do. He coughs and his face heats up slightly. He moved his chair and makes it to where his crotch is only a couple inches away from you.

You lick you lips and unbuckle his belt and pull down his briefs. His cock springs out and you grin. You take it into your hand and give it a few slow strokes. You give a few kitten licks and then a big lick on one of his veins. He shivers and grips his chair. You kiss the tip and then start to suckle on it before fully taking it into your mouth.

Tagging without pressure: @kinkyniragi

How Intimidating Am I?

Send 🐹 for “You? Intimidating? Hell no.”

Send 🐰 for barely intimidating

Send 🐭 for slightly intimidating

Send 🐱 for moderately intimidating

Send 🦊 for fairly intimidating

Send 🐯 for very intimidating

Send 🐻 for “MOTHER OF GOD PLEASE DON’T EAT ME–”

how would ghost face react to a s/o who heard one of the survivors talking trash about him and tried to fight them because of it?

Ghostface reacts to reader defending him

He was on his way to see his beautiful/handsome s/o who was over on the survivors camp.

He hated how far the walk was but it was worth it to see you and talk about interests and things Danny found out and things you found out so Danny can know more about everyone.

When he inched closer towards camp he heard yelling. He couldn't quiet make it out but one voice sounded like yours. He didn't care who the other voice was all he wanted to know is what was happening.

He clenched his fists and peered over the tree and looked at the scene in front of him. You were yelling Mikaela saying not talk shit about your man. She was yelling back that maybe you shouldn't be sleeping around with a killer.

Your jaw clenches and your knuckles turn white from how hard your clenching them. You shake with anger and your mind spirals. You cat think of anything and your vision blurs. You can make out Mikaela in front of you still yapping about how you shouldn't mess with him. You see red and before you know you pounced on her.

Your first landed and hard blow across her face and bruised her cheek. She screamed out in pain. Your other hand went to her neck and wrapped it around. You brought the to the ground and choked her while your free hand repeatedly hit her in the face.

The other survivors tried intervening but to no avail. So Chris and Leon came to grab you and carry you off of her. You were flailing your arms around and kicking and screaming like a mad woman. "You fucking bitch you talk about him like that again I'll slit your fucking throat!" Her face was all fucked up with blood everywhere and her nose surely broken. All she managed to let out was a gurgle and she spit out some blood before passing out.

Danny watched all of this go done with amusement. He was flattered and proud that you defended him like that. He chuckled under his mask. He didn't know you could fight like that. Now he wishes he could've recorded it. When he heard you just throw threats at Mikaela and break her nose he almost felt bad. Almost.

He went to go find you and see how you were. He saw you away from the fire and by a stream sitting with your head tucked in your hands. You were mumbling and he just nonchalantly sat down by you. You jumped startled by his sudden and very quiet entrance. You looked up at him with wide eyes and immediately hugged him.

He smirked and hugged you back. "So you really care about me that much huh?" He asked and continued to tease you much to your embarrassment. Your face flushed dark and you looked away. "I couldn't stand to here her talking about you that way. It really pisses me off and I just couldn't control my anger anymore" your fists clenched again but quickly released and you did breathing exercises to calm yourself.

Danny wrapped an arm around your waist. "I thought it was pretty hot" he whispered lowly in your ear. The masks deep black eyes stared into your and Danny couldn't deny that the tension was getting to him. He would love nothing more than to bend you over and fuck but he couldn't because the Entity quickly called upon him for a trial. You both cursed and he lifted up his mask just so you could see his lips. He kissed you "See you later sweetheart just know that what you did was fucking hot" and with that he disappeared into the trial.

Thanks for the tag 🫶🏻💕

WIP Wednesday

I watched the movie and fell in love with Clifton and decided I needed to write a fic for him

It's has only been 12 hours since I've arrived at the mansion. I should have known something was up by the way the me were staring at me. When I was in the car and they were looking at me with hungry eyes and a wolfish grin. I just thought they were happy there were survivors. I was dead wrong.

My body is sore and tired from the hours of fucking. Im sure I'm pregnant if I'm not it would bea miracle. It would be funny if I'm infertile, their plans would be ruined but they would still fuck me, sadly. The door opens snapping me out of my thoughts and daydreams; It's Clifton. I look away and back down at the bed. "You here to fuck me again?" I ask, what else would be be here for? A conversation? Don't make me laugh.

The bed creaks and shifts to his weight. I clench my hands and mentally prepare myself. I can hear his clothes coming off slowly but surely. I look up to see him naked but still has his hat on. "You look stupid with just your hat on. What is it lucky or do you just care that much about a damn hat?" I say and stare into his eyes. He grins "You got a fucking mouth to ya" he grips my thigh harshly "How 'bout I put it to good use?" I grit my teeth and he smirks.

Tagging without pressure: @leiksx @kinkyniragi

WIP w e d n e s d a y

thanks for the tag @gaeadene! 💖

I've been scribbling down something awful horny and unhinged for Krieg 💕

Here’s a joke, you’re gonna love this!

Okay–two bandits stand alone in the desert, manning the front gates of their stupid gang’s large encampment. Masks, knee pads, full tac-gear–these guys probably don’t smell too great with that molten hole in the sky beating down on their backs.

A knot of tumbleweed blows by their guard post, carried by wind so hot it sears their skin, but that’s not the funny part yet.

One bandit turns to the other bandit, toying gloved hands across the butt of his battle-scarred rifle.

“Did you hear about that crazy guy who broke in here the other day?” he says.

The taller guard doesn’t even glance at him–as if the vacant skyline’s just so interesting–when, trust me, it’s not.

“Gonna have to be more specific than that,” the taller guard says. “Everyone here’s a crazy fuck.”

“I mean the crazy fuck that’s crazy enough to be called a crazy fuck around here.”

The tall guard exhales a breath clipped through his mask’s mouthpiece. “...Right. Go on, then–I'll bite."

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