Come To Me (smut Writer) Those Who Are Weak And Weary (people Who Never See Their Favorite Characters

Just chiming in to say that Adriana is slept on as a goth name. 1) Adrian was the name of the antichrist in the classic movie Rosemary's Baby, and this is a female derivative 2) One meaning of the name Adriana is "dark"/"the dark one"

My brain as soon as I get even the faintest idea for a fic and don't immediately start writing it

Every time 🥲

I REFUSE to accept this as canon. Nope. The League deserve better than the ending they got.

the thought of spinner alone in his cell haunts me. do yall think he wakes up on that shitty prison bed, so similar to the ones he slept on while on the run, and in the time between waking and remembering where he is, subconsciously listens for the sounds of the league as they wake up too?

Can we please talk about why there isn't more smut of Twice? Like, he is built, for one. Total hunk. Weird as hell too which is just my type. But he's also an actual sweetheart who I can see being a very generous lover.

I bet he'd be shy at first, probably a little surprised you were pursuing him. He can be pretty dense when it comes to things like this so you had to make the first move. But when you lift his mask to pull him down into a kiss, it doesn't take him long to succumb to that primal hunger, and he's manhandling you as he pushes you up onto the counter, doesn't even care if someone walks in.

God is he so fucking eager to have you in his hands like this. You've got him about to bust in his pants with the way you're moaning into his mouth, how you're begging him to touch you. Anything you want, he's not denying you whatever you ask for, so he lets his hands map out each and every curve of your body, relishes in the way you shiver when his fingertips bite into your flesh.

"Here?" There's a shake to his voice as he asks this, rubbing the ache between your thighs, "You want it here, too?"

Obviously, this man is a switch. He aims to please so whatever you want that day he's doing it. He's just as happy to bend you over his bed and fuck your wet little cunt raw as he is to have you riding his face and calling him a good boy. All he wants is for you to fall apart, say his name, let him make you cum as many times as you'll allow him to.

You'll be riding him, using him as you please, and he's whimpering underneath you as you tighten around him like a vice.

One second he's a mess, all fucked-out and moaning, "please, fuck--mmmff--keep going, just like that," and the next thing you know, he's bucking up into you until he's on top, tossing your legs over his shoulders as he grits, "you thought I was done with you, princess? Gonna have you taking my cock 'til I'm shooting blanks,"

Idk if it's just the filthy degenerate in me or if it's the lust for big hairy men that's to be blamed but I kinda want to write some smut of Hound Dog

Update: I'm doing it

Just read your hound dog fic and God DAMN! It is so good (presentation Michael when my hands find your neck)

Aahhh a fellow hound dog stan!!! Thank you anon for also wanting that dawg in you 🙏 Mic's just got such shit disturber energy, he has to fulfill that primal need to scream

I love how they're trying to manipulate us by calling it "defending women". If they really wanted to defend us, they would focus on stopping things like rape, murder, spousal abuse, rights to our own bodies, medical inequality, and equal opportunities.

This is them attempting to make it seem like they are allies.

It is a wolf in sheep's clothing.

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ETA a new option:

(From a source I will not link.)

Me trying to explain to people why I'm weird as fuck

Don't write another Levi fic, you haven't even finished the last one...

Okay, fine!

I'll write a post war Levi fic!