dead dove: do not eat. afab/fem!reader unless otherwise stated. this is a space to share my own twisted desires/kinks including but not limited to: dubcon, noncon, bdsm, age gap.. inbox drabbles can be found under the 'dexdiary' tag.

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it's not uncommon for you to watch pretty dex sleep, but tonight you've got other ideas in mind.

you climb softly into his bedroom, carefully crawling over his sleeping form. he immediately stirs, gripping your forearms harshly. when he notices it's you, he softens just a teeny bit, grinning up at you.

you smile down at him and his hands fall, letting you run your hands down his arms before gently bringing them together above his head. within seconds, you've managed to handcuff them together. dex doesn't react pleasantly to this, brows furrowing and immediately attempts to grab you by the throat.

you're quick, though, and duck to pull the covers off his waist and lowering your mouth to kiss the bulge in his underwear. again he settles and you're certain you've got him where you want him.

slowly you pull his briefs down freeing his already semi-hard cock, which you immediately discern to put in your mouth. dex groans, fingers stretching to grip your hair and attempt to push your head down farther. you gag when he bucks his hips, roughly grabbing him and using all your strength to pin him to the mattress. his head falls back as you work him slowly, a mix of curses and your name coming from his mouth.

with a delicate 'pop' you remove your mouth from his cock, pulling off your bottoms and moving to grind against him. his fingers reach to rub at your clit and you use him until you're spasming on his dick, moaning loudly as you come.

he's close, you can tell by his sharp inhales. although you're quick to remove yourself from him and reach to pull your bottoms back on.

dex won't have that, though. the handcuffs snap apart and dex grabs you, throwing you back onto the mattress. it knocks the air out of you, and dex grabs your ankles and pulls you to the edge of the bed. you can barely process the fabric ripping when he takes your panties off and slots himself inside you.

he's fucking you roughly and without mercy, and he's less than gentle when he slaps you, cursing you for even attempting something like that with him. tears well in your eyes at the pain and pleasure. as much as you wanted to get him back for last time, you desperately needed him to fuck you with little control.

dex's big hand presses down on your abdomen, thumb circling your clit. you know without thinking he's going to make you pay, overstimulating you until you're sobbing and trembling. dex calls you filthy names as he uses you to make himself come, buried to the hilt and shooting his warm seed into your tight cunt.

What do you think about ddba!dex and improper use of random things on reader. Making her cum with different objects 🫣

ok now write a headcanon where reader is pregnant and dex is just doting on you 🙏🏻

wooweee dex would lowkey be the best baby daddy ever.. he ends up making you his absolute number one priority. he put the baby in you, so he'll keep the two of you safe.

dex loves to keep his hand(s) on your belly no matter how far along you are, but when he can feel the baby kick he'll curse under his breath and get so excited, smiling so warmly at you whispering "did you feel that, honey?"

he's also willing to satisfy any craving you might have, no matter how outrageous. maybe he'll grumble, tease you just a little bit, but he'd go to the ends of the earth to fulfill your every desire. wake him up in the middle of the night for specific french fries from a specific place? he might not appear happy, but he'll be back in record time with warm fries and some extra goodies for you.. and once you're full and content he'll cuddle you back to sleep. ^-^

lifting up your belly for you becomes a habit for him, when there's a lull in activity or conversation he'll come up behind you and lift your stomach to ease the weight. he loves listening to your sighs of relief and contentment.

occasionally (all the time), he's a little too protective. any whine, sigh, groan, moan that passes your lips and he's crouching next to you with his brows furrowed, caressing your face or running his fingers through your hair and asking what's wrong, what he can do to help.

that is until one night, dex is so so close you can feel it and without a second thought you're caging your legs around his waist, locking your ankles together and moaning so loud you're practically begging him to cum right then and there.

his brows pull together and he's gasping, taking you deeper and harder, whimpering and pawing at your legs to release him so he can cum on your pretty tummy.

but that's not what you want. you're arching your back off the mattress, panting, gripping at dex's waist. pleading eyes just begging him to fill you up.

you both know he's physically strong enough to pull away, but he's so irrevocably obsessed with you that all he can truly think about is pumping you so full of his cum you're overflowing with it. he's desperate now to fuck a baby into your belly, growling as he gives in and crowds your body with his and hitting impossibly deeper forcing you to scream his name as you come around him.

he's biting you, hard, groaning into your skin as he fills your cunt full of his cum. "this what you want, hm?" he's mumbling into your neck. "will fill you up, baby, much as you want." within minutes he's already semi-hard again and rocking into you, filthy noises echoing in your bedroom.

Thank you so much for taking my request!! I feel I have to thank you every time you answer my requests. Your writing is genuinely so addicting that I reread your fics.

Congrats on graduating pharmacy school too!! Such a big accomplishment, I hope you celebrated it well and I hope you get well soon, please take care!!

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teehee i thought it may have you but i didn't want to assume!! i'm lowkey guilty of that too when it comes to pain relievers 🙈

and you're welcome, you don't even have to thank me.. you enjoying my writing and sending requests is enough thanks as is and makes me feel so wonderful 🥹 i'm always second guessing myself and knowing you're here means so much to me.

Let’s say hypothetically reader has meds they don’t take because according to them it doesn’t matter if they take it or not simply because they don’t work’ would dex force them down reader’s throat?

i'm a sucker for soft dex and truly don't think he can be cruel to you like that. maybe in certain.. context.. yes he would..

moreso, i think dex with be sooo conflicted about the situation. if you say they "don't work," then maybe they really don't, but on the other hand, he knows you need to be taking them long enough for the therapeutic affects to really work.

he'd listen to you, offer suggestions like seeing the doctor again, switching medications, talking to a pharmacist. and if that doesn't work he'd try to convince you to take your medications together or something, remind you daily, give you rewards, even research your medication(s) for you.

he'd 100% want you to take your meds. maybe, sometimes, you need a little tough love. dex handing you your pills with a glass of water and smiling, watching you take it..

ughhhh i'm blowing up this is so hot good lord

it wasn't uncommon for you to fall asleep on dex, he'd make it so easy with his warm, broad body and the way he'd rub circles in your back or play with your hair.

what was uncommon was your sudden squirming, soft whimpers escaping your lips. at first dex thought you were having a nightmare and panicked, going to wake you up before you sweetly moan dex's name, gently grinding on his thigh. dex completely freezes, eyes going wide and brows furrowing as he studies your face. it takes him a few seconds to register what's actually going on.

dex stops moving all together, stops breathing, too. you don't settle, though, whines growing more intense as you practically use his thigh to get yourself off. he tries so, so hard to not acknowledge what's happening, to let you rest.. but when a low "dex, please," passes your lips it's all dex can do to gently pull your body further onto him and shove his face in your neck as he groans.

you startle, a question starting on your lips before he silences you with his own. "'m sorry, baby," he'd mutter into your mouth. "but you were making such pretty noises, i can't help myself..." his fingers easily found your wetness forcing another whimper from you. "will make you feel better than in your dream."