I’m In Love With A Dumbass

STUFF EM IN MY BRA AND TAKE THEM WITH ME

Hell’s Princess

Words: 3K

Warnings: Smut, Dirty Talk, Throat Holding And Choking, Angry Sex, Swearing, Name Calling, Fingering, Hair Pulling…. Think that’s it.

Characters: Dean Winchester, Reader, Crowley

Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader

Summary: You’re sick of following your fathers ridiculous rules, so you decide to find out what his obsession with his favourite Winchester is all about.

A/N: Thank you once again to my amazing Beta, @negans-lucille-tblr

I know it’s been a while since I’ve posted so I hope you guys like this! Let me know what you think! :)

You stomp your way back to your bedroom, anger coursing through every cell in your body as you wish to be anywhere but here, anywhere that isn’t near him. You slam the door as soon as you’re inside, well aware that he’s hot on your heels. A fact made even clearer by the fist thumping harshly against the door. Unfortunately your powers still aren’t a match for his, at least not yet, that was the problem with having a human mother. After all, being the king of hell came with certain perks, and before you know it your door is flying back against the wall, and splintering into a thousand pieces.

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Secret Marriage

Request from @a-woman-with-claws-and-fangs Derek and the reader have hid their marriage for years. Until one day Alex tried to flirt with her. The reader brushes him off before Derek tells the whole hospital.

"Well this is where we part as husband and wife Dr. Shepherd." I say laying my head on his shoulder. He lifts my chin up gently kissing me outside the hospital doors one last time. "Don't worry I'll see you later Mrs. Shepherd." Derek and I chose to keep our marriage out of the hospital only being professional at work. The only people who know about us are Mark and Richard the chief of Seattle Graice. Luckily I still see my husband quite often since we work in the same medical field. Mark always joked that we would end up together when we all were friends as kids until Derek stopped talking to him when he slept with his first wife Addison.

Pulling my hair up in a ponytail I scan the surgery board for my upcoming appointments until someone clears their throat beside me. My eyes noticed it's Alex Karev, one of Bailey's new interns. "So Y/n how about getting a few drinks with me tonight?" He suggested a smirk on his face. Alex was a good intern and if he just listened to Addison he'd realize he actually belongs in peds working with kids. Putting my hands in my coat pockets I spin on my feet heading to do rounds. "Sorry Karev I'm busy tonight." But he doesn't give up when he wants something.

"Come on Y/n you're a beautiful girl who deserves a night of fun." He rounds to stand beside me as a nurse hands me a chart. Thankfully Derek said we'd hide our wedding rings as necklaces around our necks when we're at work. He puts a hand over mine making me turn to face him trying to brush him off. "Like I said I'm busy. Now if you'll excuse me I have work to do as do you." I try to step away but he gently grabbed my wrist spinning me around so our noses touched. But before anything else can happen someone punches him in the nose. Alex grabs his nose slightly bleeding looking up at me.

People start entering the room wanting to see what is going on. Finally my gaze sees Derek flicking his hurting hand around his eyes showing anger. "Derek, why'd you do-" He cuts me off with a deep kiss his hands cupping my face until he broke away. Pulling me into his side his left arm still around my waist. "Stay the hell away from my wife, Karev." He huffs as the chief comes down the stairs seeing blood on his floor and on his friends right hand. "Somebody help him up and you two in my office now!" He points his index finger at us. Great job Derek.

"Somebody better start talking right now. Explain why one of my residents is punching an intern!" Richard slams his hands on his desk as I see George and Izzie help Alex off the floor. Everyone else slowly leaves the medical floor going back to work. Mark enters the room smirking at his friend. "Damn, I thought I was the only one you could punch like that." He chuckled until I eyed him with an annoyed look. "Richard I would like to point out I tried to avoid violence unlike my husband..." I cross my arms over my chest eyeing my husband who holds an ice pack to his right hand.

Derek looks to our boss finally saying something a slight smirk on his face. "Karev was flirting with Y/n. I did what any good husband should do and handle it." Richard eyes me then Derek asking. "Did you hit him hard?" Derek nodded before the chief nods to leave us alone. "Good but no more fighting on my surgery floor." Mark pats him on the back leaving as well. Looking up at my husband I glare at him I snipped. "Promise me no more hitting interns that try and flirt with me." He plants a kiss to my forehead smiling. "I promise sweetheart." He leans down kissing me softly and I kiss back going to work. Everyone knows I'm his wife now.

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brat pt. 2; L. L.

pairing; president!loki x female reader

a/n: this is for my fic extravaganza, but also a part two to brat since people loved it so much :)

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summary; you never thought it would happen, but it did. You’ve ran back into the man that made you tremble.

18+ MINORS DNI

WARNINGS: mean!loki. slight dubcon. unprotected sex. spitting. slapping. choking. cave sex. name calling (whore...slut…cockslut).

word count; 1.5k

Anywhere. You wish to be anywhere but here. Running for your life through the barren field of the Void. Trying to run for your life from Alioth as the storm clouds rage on behind you.

You found a mobile home to reside in only a couple days into your trek.

With no one in sight, it became your home. That was until Alioth made its way towards you once more and you abandoned the rusty home.

‘There’s surely another place to hide,’ you told yourself constantly, but the creeping monster getting close to devouring you made that possibility seem less likely.

Just up ahead, you notice a reflection of green. A smokey substance and green which you could only equate to Loki. You know it’s a portal...a way out.

But did you want to see him again?

Better yet, what Loki was it?

You only had a scuffle with the one who declared he was once a President in his timeline and the remnants of his filthy words still struck a chord within you.

But if you don’t take the leap into the portal, there’s no telling if you’d be able to outrun Alioth for much longer.

So with a deep breath, as you near the swirling green magic, you let yourself walk through it.

You stumble into the new location and hear nothing but a slow clap echoing off the walls of the cave you found yourself in.

“You’ve arrived! How nice.”

His voice pierces through you and you turn to meet Loki’s gaze as he smiles down at you.

“Loki,” you deadpan, noticing how his ‘vote for me’ pin is missing.

“What happened to the pin?”

You point at his jacket and he looks down.

“That’s what you have to say to me? Come on darling, I haven’t seen you in ages and you want to ask me about my pin,” he says, his annoyance even more apparent as he unbuttons his suit jacket, swiping a palm over his face.

You sigh, “how did you know to help me?”

He smirks, laughing to himself.

“I kept an eye on you.”

“You stalked me,” you clarify, sighing before turning to walk away.

Loki grabs your wrist, pulling you against.

“I wanted you to be safe, little one,” he whispers harshly, small specks of his spit hitting your face.

“You’re a fucking jerk, Loki,” you sneer and he just smiles, further pushing your anger at him. Part of you wanted to piss him off, see if he’d actually fuck you this time.

But the other part of you did not want to give in to him again. You’re not sure if you’d be able to stay away from Loki if things escalated once more.

“I was hoping you’d learn. I didn’t want you to die. Then I wouldn’t be able to fuck that cunt,” he says, annunciating each word in his entrancing voice.

Your breath hitches and he catches it, leaning his face down to brush his lips on yours.

“Would you want that?”

You nod, ignoring the warnings in your head, whimpering lightly as he kisses the corner of your mouth.

Loki trails his kisses to your ear, his hand leaving your wrist to hold the back of your head.

“I’m gonna ruin you, little one,” he teases, pressing a kiss below your ear before pulling away.

“Take all your clothes off,” he orders, leaning back against the cave wall with his arms crossed over his chest.

Hesitantly, you strip for him. The air is a bit chilly, but his cold stare is what makes you shiver. Once you’re fully naked for him, he beckons you over, one hand gripping your jaw to keep your gaze on him.

“Let’s see if you’re a good slut for me this time, hm? You were nothing but a fucking brat last time I saw you.”

He forces your mouth open, with no fight from you, leaning down and spitting directly on your tongue. You know he wants you to swallow it as he stares expectantly, his hand loosening on your jaw to allow you to do it yourself.

But you simply can’t help it.

Loki doesn’t expect you to do it, so the shock that overcomes him as you spit back at his face makes you feel...powerful.

You smirk at him as he wipes the spit off of his face, his jaw clenching as his eyes find yours.

His hand finds your neck in a quick motion, spinning the two of you around so your back is against the wall, the rock scratching at your skin uncomfortably.

“Fucking whore, couldn’t be good for me?”

He laughs darkly, squeezing at your neck. His smile deepens when you moan from it.

“I think you’ll always be a pathetic brat,” he spits at you, hurriedly undoing his pants and pushes them down.

Loki hikes your leg up around his waist, dropping his free hand to run through your folds as he tightens his grip on your neck.

“And you’re soaked, of course you are. You’re lucky I’m even gonna give you my cock.”

You whine and he grins devilishly, slapping the head of his cock against your clit.

“My bratty little whore must be so happy. Finally get to feel my cock,” he groans out, teasing his cock inside of you, then pulling out.

“Tell me, little one. Tell me how much you want it.”

It’s hard to get your words out and you begin to stammer out a response, but it’s not quick enough for Loki. His hand leaves your throat to slap you across the face, your cheek stinging from his force.

“Can’t even speak? What happened to that mouth of yours?”

Before he could slap you again, you whimper out, “yes, I-I want it Loki. Want your cock so badly.”

He chuckles, “give me more than that, darling. I know your mouth can get filthier.”

You sigh, tilting your head back against the wall as his hand snakes up back to your neck. Loki teases his cock at your entrance once more, coating himself in your slick.

“I want you to fuck me hard,” you start.

“Go on,” Lok smiles, pushing the head of his cock into you.

“I really need it. I’m...I’m your cockslut, Loki. That is what I am, right? Just need to feel you, please.”

His chuckle bleeds into a groan as he pushes himself further into you.

“Finally, love. My little cockslut.”

Loki’s hand presses to your throat and you let out choked whimpers as slowly starts to fuck into you.

The size of him already overwhelms you and you hold onto his clothed shoulders as he picks up his pace, barely giving you a moment to adjust to his size.

“Loki..it's so much,” you whisper.

He ignores you, chuckling and throwing his head back in pleasure as he finds the right rhythm.

“Loki,” you squeal, squirming against him.

Your orgasm is already creeping up on you and you’re sure he knows due to how hard you are clenching down on his cock. The sound of him pounding into you echoes in the cave, further turning you on.

“My brat,” Loki sneers once he looks back at you, smashing his lips to yours in a messy kiss.

He bites down at your lip, causing another squeal to leave your mouth.

“I’m gonna fill this cunt, little one. Won’t be able to forget about how my cum feels in you.”

You moan at his words, fisting at his jacket as his thrusts become sloppy. One of your hands moves down to rub at your clit, but he slaps it away, tugging it back to rest on his shoulder.

“Don’t be greedy, darling.”

His voice cracks slightly and you moan out loudly as you feel his cock twitch. Loki groans as he releases, his hold on your neck the tightest it’s been.

It feels like he’s completely emptying himself into you as he cums. Your thoughts fill with how pretty he is when he cums. For someone with harsh words, he looks rather ethereal in this more vulnerable moment.

He stills once he becomes too sensitive and pulls out slowly, smiling to himself as his cum drips down your thigh.

With Loki a bit dazed, you take the hand that’s on your neck and bring it to your pussy, bucking against it, desperate for your own release.

But he yanks it away after realizing what you’re trying to do.

“What did I say about being greedy?”

You pout at him, squeezing your thighs together.

“I-I need to cum,” you say softly and he mocks your pout. Loki cups your face and rubs his thumb over your bottom lip.

“Oh I know, little one. But you’re not going to.”

“Loki!”

You whine at him and he smirks, pulling away from you.

“Can’t wait to see you again, brat.”

Before you could say another word, he disappears through his magical portal, leaving you naked and unsatisfied in the cave.

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Writing Lines

Title: Writing Lines Pairing: Reader x Lucifer!Cas Summary: Casifer has a bratty sub and he needs to teach her a lesson. Words: 928 Warnings: Shameless smut, daddy kink, denied orgasm, choking

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Good Girl

Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader

Summary: She’s his good girl.

Warnings: Smut, fingering, dirty thoughts, dirty talk, possessive Dean

WC: 1464

A/N: This is from an anonymous request. Don’t get used to me writing so fast again, though.

He presses her against the elevator wall, hands skimming under the skirt of her dress, fingers brushes over the lace of her string that leaves nothing to the imagination.

He knows that, because she’d flash him as she walked out of the bedroom and he had a hard time keeping himself in check. Had to hold himself back from bending her over the next horizontal surface and rip them apart, held himself back from driving his leaking cock deep into her wet heat.

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Dean x Reader x Sam

You’re drunk with the Winchester boys and you want to play a drinking game. Oh, and you really want to fuck them both too. 

Created for @spnkinkbingo Square Filled: Edging. Created for @spngenrebingo Square Filled: Drunken Night Inspired by this list of NSFW Asks.

Warnings: You must be 18 to read this! EXPLICIT SMUTASTIC PORN- NSFW, threesome (No Wincest,) edging, orgasm denial, dirty talk, biting kink, nipple play, oral (M & F receiving), spanking, multiple orgasms, dom!Dean, tease!Sam, drunkenness, voyeurism, lots of unprotected sex, and a dose of fluff.  WC: 4933 On AO3  Thanks to my amazing beta @letsby!

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It had been kind of an epic night. Well, so far. After eliminating a restless spirit in only an hour, which was your personal record, you and the Winchester brothers had found a cool dive bar close to the motel. You had a few drinks, hustled a hundred bucks out of some horny college kids, and now you and Sam were snickering at a booth as Dean struck out with the moderately hot bartender. But with a fourth drink on the bartop, no takers for the next game of pool, and all of your cash well on its way to being spent, the three of you decided to head back to the motel where a bottle of low shelf’s finest was waiting.

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mark smut where he walks in on u, his friend, masturbating

I'm sorry because I would like to make this gender neutral but i didn't do it, so feel free to ask again if you want other pronouns, I'm using a female reader, tho.

Pretty Little Girl

Pairing: idol! Mark Lee x female reader

Warnings: it's more of a disclaimer, I'm a really soft stan, so this might turn really disappointing because I'm just making it suggestive i guess, I'm sorry in advance for that. Also I'm a sucker for tittles inspired by song names so I'll leave the song too although it doesn't match the vibe at all. Allow me to re-think this and I'll make a part 2 with the actual smut.

Mark had been waiting for months the day someone would tell him that he would finally have a day off. He loved the feeling of making his dream come true and the love his fans gave him made it worth it every day, but he could barely remember the last time he was able to sleep properly, and he had been struggling with a feeling of loneliness for some weeks now, all he wanted to do was to be with his friends, to have a day where he could watch a movie and don't move from the couch at all. But mostly, he missed his best friend.

It would be a lie if he said he was trying to keep in contact, but it wasn't because he didn't want to, rather that he couldn't manage to do everything at once, the day only had twenty four hours, after all, and he was busy twenty already.

So, after months of nonstop promotions and comebacks, he got told that he could take a weekend off. It was a blessing, he thought. It wasn't enough time to go back home as would've wished, but it was enough time to surprise his best friend with an spontaneous movie night.

He brought face masks, snacks and wine, and didn't bother to call before, he figured that even if you were busy, he could use the key to the apartment that you once gave him in case of emergency and sleep until you were back.

He entered the building confidentiality, and opened your door only to be met with complete darkness. He called your name and when he wouldn't hear an answer, he went straight to your bedroom, he thought about calling you before he fell asleep on your bed.

But Mark wasn't ready for the heavenly view he got as soon as he opened the window. You were biting your lip, with your eyes shut while your delicate hands caressed your crotch through your lacey panties. Soft whimperz came out of your mouth, and he instinctively slide his hands into his quickly growing bulge.

He had often thought about kissing you, because he couldn't really understand if he had feelings for you, and he figured that kissing you was the only way to know, but having you like that in front of him, he was sure then that he definitely felt something. Nevertheless, he was a little bit embarrassed because he never thought he'd be the kind of guy to masturbate to the sight of a girl he was essentially spying.

“Oh, Mark”

When his name came out of your mouth in such a naughty way, every hint of embarrassment and doubt he was having faded immediately. His hands left his cock and he wondered if you could have heard him entering, but when he realized your eyes were still closed, he realized, too, that maybe he wasn't the only one feeling something for the other.

He tried to think of a smooth way to make an entrance, and thought of maybe closing the door so he wouldn't be that perv. He silently did and proceeded to call your phone, and you picked up, a little bit pissed to be interrupted but too nice to not do it.

“Are you busy?”

“Uhm, just in the middle of something”

He opened the door again, eyes dark and full of excitement

“Yeah, that's what I heard” as he rushed to finally connect your lips with his.

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A.N: i am physically incapable of writing smut but I'm trying again soon, i didn't want to take longer without answering this request because it had been sitting in my asks for a while. I SWEAR I *WILL* MAKE A PART TWO JUST LET ME GET MENTALLY READY. If you can bear with my slowness, feel free to request.

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