☾ ♬𝒜𝓈𝒽𝑒𝓇♬ ☾

⭑.ᐟ name : Asher/Ash

. ₊ sexuality : omni and trans!

prns ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 : he/him

likes ୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ

Music: Twenty Øne Piløts, Panic! At The Disco, My Chemical Romance, Arctic Monkeys, Billie Eilish,Lana Del Rey, Mitski, Tyler The Creator, Fleetwood Mac, Pearl Jam, James Marriott, Mother Mother, Pink Floyd, Hobo Johnson, The Front Bottoms, Billie Holiday, Ricky Montgomery, (and a lot more, I have playlists for a lot of characters if you’re interested dm me, and if you list any band/artist I may know them, I LOVE talking about music.)

YouTubers I Watch: James Marriott, Markiplier, Flaimingo, Jacksepticeye, Daz Games, Moist Critikal, AND JOE BART BABY!!!

Movies and tv shows: Scream 1, American Pyscho, The Dirt, American Horror Story, Shameless, Bojack Horseman, The Days, Bobs Burgers

⌗ . dislikes : uhm people who are weird and yucky, not to mention judgers

dms ₊˚ : open, so are requests, request before I down a bottle of the muse.

⊹ favorite characterᰔ : It changes every week bro, but rn it’s probably Kai Anderson

── .✦ FICS ✦. ──

Head in the basement - Tate Langdon

“My pretty boy” - Kyle Spencer (ftm reader)

Weed 1. - Warren Lipka

Sex concept. - Kai Anderson sub

Weed 2. - Warren Lipka

Caught daydreaming- Alex Adult World

── .✦ CHARACTER ACCOUNTS ✦. ── (rp)

Tate Langdon

Kyle Spencer

Jimmy Darling

James March

Kai Anderson

Mr Gallant

Austin Sommers

Cooper Day

But he wakes up to a grey roll of tape opening with a soft rip, and before his eyes can open you’re straddling his hips, his hands are taped together above him.

“What the fuck!?” He tries to writhe, squirm away, but your hands are gripping his already taped wrists, looming over and grinning. You don’t say a word, what is there to say? A kiss is planted to his forehead before your belt is ripped out of the hoops, making him bite his lip and let out a whimper, you grind on top of him, Kai’s morning wood turning into just pure need, and you feel that.

“W-what do you think you’re doing!?” Kai yells, but a piece of tape is quickly added over his soft lips, his eyes narrowing. You gently move your hands from his wrist, giving him time to react, but he doesn’t, his hips just stammer against your thighs. You knew it, you knew he would like this, someone usually so dominant being a puddle under you, eyes wide mixed with shock and arousal. You almost start to laugh at the sight as your panties dampen, but you can’t show that yet. You move down slowly, making sure he doesn’t move an inch, or else he would face the consequences, eyes locked onto his, narrowed to be scary. You slip off his sweats, he doesn’t sleep in anything underneath them so his cock springs free, leaking with precum, his eyes look away from embarrassment of really being turned on by this, being submissive was never a thought for Kai.

You slip your hand around his cock, not pumping, teasing, Kai’s eyes widen and he’s about to buck up into your touch before a switchblade opening is heard, his eyes immediately widen, he stills completely, It’s placed gently against his thigh.

“Now, are you going to squirm, or are you going to be good?” You whisper into his ear as he feels a warning blade graze his thigh, not cutting, but cold and present. Kai nods quickly, cock trembling against your hand.

“Good.” the switchblade is tucked away into your back pocket, before you gently pump his cock, just once, and watch as he trembles. You remove the tape from his mouth, he pants softly.

“Y/n, what… what are you doing?” Kai whimpers out, eyes drifting from the hand around his cock to your eyes, he realizes there’s no anger or hatred in them, you don’t want to hurt him, you just want to claim him, and by the looks of it you already have.

You begin to pump his cock again, making him shiver as his head hits the arm rest, he’s starting to grow accustomed to this, accepting that he is submissive, but only for you.

“N-Nmph.” Kai whimpers as you speed up, looking desperately into your eyes, silently asking if he could cum, you nod as your hand grows faster, before he spills over your palm with a loud moan of your name.

“Fuck… what have you done to me?” At his question you just simply grin, before leaning down and capturing his lips softly.