Welcome to the madness that I use as self-care. My name is Ruth.
I'm in school to become a therapist (peep the mental health resources below). Fan fiction holds an extraordinary place in my heart, it all started with Twilight OCs on Quotev when I was like 11. Morphed into some pop-punk band member self-inserts (RIP bandmembertories, it was a weird period of my life but fundamental to who I am now). Now we're here.
My inbox and chat are always open if you wanna chat.
My ode to fan fiction <3
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[Disclaier: I am not an LMFT or an AMFT, but my inbox and messages are a safe space. I can and will provide any and all help I can. Never be afraid to reach out to those around you; the world is a better place with you in it, and it's okay if the only thing you did today was survive.]
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aph¡ro¡dis¡i¡ac
noun
a food, drink, or drug that stimulates sexual desire.
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Secretly Recording [Eddie Munson x Reader]
non¡âcon¡âsen¡âsu¡âal
adjective
not agreed to by one or more of the people involved
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One Night Stand [Rhett Abbott x Reader]
wÉnËnÄŤt Ëstand
noun
a sexual relationship lasting only one night
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Virginity [Juice Ortiz x Reader]
vÉrËjinÉdÄ
noun
the state of never having sexual intercourse
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The Chair [Carmen "Carmy" Berzatto x Reader]
cuck chair
noun
From cuck (âa cuckold or cuckquean: one who is married to an unfaithful partnerâ) +â chair, alluding to a scenario where the person being cucked sits in the chair while watching their partner have sexual intercourse with another.
I'll be posting something at some point within the next couple of weeks. I got a therapist job and need to take my Law & Ethics test so writing has been on the back burner but it's in the works.
I'm working on a more manageable Kinktober, I'd planned to do a blurb every day but I'm like an adulty adult now... 7 sporadically posted steamy imagines starting 10/01, the best for last.
I lost my writing mojo because I very much got in my head because an anonymous message I received, it wasn't necessarily rude or mean or anything but I'm just feelin shitty about all this stuff.
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From cuck (âa cuckold or cuckquean: one who is married to an unfaithful partnerâ) +â chair, alluding to a scenario where the person being cucked sits in the chair while watching their partner have sexual intercourse with another.
MDNI 18+
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How did he get himself into this? Carmy ripped the corner of his napkin as he waited at the bar of one of the most upscale hotels in Chicago. When Syd had encouraged him to download Hinge, this wasn't what he'd expected. âCarmen?â You asked, trying to get his attention. He looked up and felt his stomach flutter. You stood before him in an elegant, long red dress. Hair perfectly styled in large waves, your makeup was soft, enhancing your natural beauty. âYe-yeah.â He stumbled over his words nervously. You smiled and stuck your hand out, ây/n, from Hinge.â You introduced. Carmy blushed at the gesture and took your hand in his, giving it an awkward shake. Your fingers were long and delicate, complemented with a simple manicure, and the thing that was making Carmy nervous, your wedding ring.Â
You giggled softly as you noticed his embarrassment, âNo need to be nervous.â You soothed as you sat next to him, âMrs. Lockhart, would you like your usual?â The bartender flirted as he eyed you up and down. You nodded, âand whatever my friend here was drinking.âÂ
The bartender nodded as he glanced in Carmy's direction, jealousy written across his face. The expression just made Carmy feel more nervous and embarrassed as he slumped in his seat, wanting to melt into nothing.Â
âSo, you're nervous.â You playfully teased as you brought your martini glass to your glossy lips. Carmy was desperate to feel. He chuckled as he adjusted his jacket, âYeah⌠is it obvious?â
You nodded, âLet's get to know each other a little bit, then we'll see how you're feeling, okay?âÂ
âOkay.â Carmy confirmed, âUh, you work in finance, right?â
âI do. You're a chef. What's that like?â You asked, looking up at him through your thick eyelashes. Carmy sharply inhaled as he thought for a second, âChaos? I'm not sure how to describe it⌠You go to a restaurant to get taken care of and uh- enjoy yourself, ya know. Ugh, cooking is just what I know how to do. Does that make sense?â He managed to get out without passing out.Â
âOkay, I wouldn't have thought that. You've never done something like this before?â You laughed, taking another sip from your drink.Â
âNah- I've had sex before⌠that's definitely not what you're asking.â Carmy chuckled, realizing what you were leading to. You giggled, âYou're far too handsome to be a virgin.âÂ
Carmy shook his head as he finished his drink, âHow long have you and- Eric?âÂ
You shook your head, âRobert.âÂ
âRobert.â Carmy repeated, âHow long have you guys been doing this?â
âOnly a few times over the past couple of years. We usually wait until we're on vacation so we don't run into anyone, but we're looking for something a little more⌠lasting? We're in Chicago a lot.â You explained finishing your drink. âsaw your profile and knew I wanted to... get to know you. Robert always says âhappy wife, happy lifeâ- he just walked in.â You said, nudging your chin in the direction of your husband, Robert. He was dressed in a dark suit, his neatly trimmed facial hair complemented his sparkling hazel eyes. He looked Carmy up and down before shooting you a wink and gesturing for the bartender.Â
âDo you want to chat some more, or are you ready to go up to our suite?â You asked Carmy as your hand slipped under the bar to rest on his thigh. Carmy sharply inhaled at the sudden sensation, âCan we uh- chat for a little longer?â He asked nervously, tapping his foot against his chair. You nodded and pulled your hair over your shoulder as you glanced in Robert's direction. He looked at you hungrily, ready for the night's plans to unfold. You turned your attention back to Carmy, âOf course. What else do you want to know?â
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âIf you get uncomfortable, we can stop⌠but youâre not gonna wanna stop.â Robert chuckled as he winked in Carmyâs direction. The two stood before a California king bed covered in an intricate blue and white bedding. Carmy hummed as he took in the room. It was a large room filled with rich, colored furniture and a quirky beach theme that Carmy couldnât really figure out. As he took in the room, you exited the bathroom in a silk robe that accentuated your curves. âReady?â you asked, catching the attention of both men. Carmy swallowed as he fidgeted with the pack of nicotine gum in his pocket.
Robert released a satisfied exhale as he nudged Carmyâs shoulder before moving to sit in the oversized leather chair in the corner of the room. Carmy nervously chuckled as you draped your arms around his neck, âAre you ready, Carmy?â You asked again, biting your lip suggestively as you longingly stared up at him with fluttering eyelashes. âUh, yeahâŚâ he trailed off as he pressed his clammy hands to your silk-covered hips. âNo need to be nervous, Carmy, weâll go at your pace. If you want to pause or if something feels off, we can and will stop.â You reassured, âRobbie is just here to watch, he won't be involved beyond that. If you feel uncomfortable with him being here, he'll step out of the room.â
Carmy nodded feeling slightly more reassured than before. He glanced in Robert's direction and noticed how nonchalantly he sipped his glass of whiskey. If the roles had been reversed- Carmy shook the thought. He'd never want to watch his wife have sex with another man, so why was he doing this? If the hypothetical idea of this occurring in his marriage gave him such a visceral reaction, why was he even here? His head was spinning with worry and anxiety as you tip toed to press your lips to his; the soft pillowiness finally distracted him from the hypotheticals running through his head. Your fingers tangled in his hair, your body pressed to his, Carmy felt his inhibitions wither away.Â
Albeit cautiously, Carmy put his hands on your hips as he intensified the kiss. His tongue pushing into your mouth as the brush of silk beneath his fingers increased his desire to touch what was underneath. You melted into Carmy as his hand began massaging your hips, your hands fell from around his neck down his chest. As you delicately began undoing the buttons of his shirt you felt the bulge in Carmyâs pants press against you. He silently lead you to the oceanesque bed of the hotel room. As your back hit the mattress, Carmy's lips separated from yours and he began to kiss along your jaw toward your neck, as he gently bit at the delicate skin along your neck your hips bucked up desperate to have any kind of friction extinguish the fire between your legs. Your head fell to the side and you made eye contact with Robert. He sat with his legs spread and his forearms resting on his thighs, he was leaned forward intently watching Carmy pleasure you. You winked in his direction before returning your attention to Carmy.Â
âFuckâŚâ Carmy muttered as he got your bathrobe undone. Your body was fully exposed beneath him and he watching nothing more than to ravish you, in that moment he'd finally forgotten about your husband watching from the corner. âyou know you can touch me.â You teased as you bite your lip staring up at Carmy. He chuckled and ran his fingers down your stomach, âjust wanna look at you for a minuteâŚâ
Your breathe hitched as Carmy's fingers danced across your skin, every nerve ending lit as he'd finally made his way to your legs. As he hooked his arms around your thighs he pulled you to the edge of the bed. He dropped to his knees and marveled at the glistening slit between your legs, you gasped as he pressed a soft kiss to your clit. Carmy smirked against you as began kitten licking the sensitive nub.Â
âCarmyâŚ.â you whined as you attempted to move against his mouth. Carmy's grip on your thighs tightened the more you squirmed. He wanted you to beg for him. âGot a taste, now you're hookedâŚâ Robert chuckled from the corner as he took a sip from his glass. He licked his lips when he saw the pleasure-contorted expression plastered on your face, his free hand smoothed over the growing erection in his pants.
Carmy hummed at the comment and pulled away from your core, âYou can tell him to shut up.â You commented as you looked at Carmy through heavy, lidded eyes. He chuckled at your reaction and pushed his index and middle fingers into your weeping hole without warning. A moan erupted from your chest as his thick calloused fingers slowly pumped in and out, slowly stretching your pussy in preparation for his cock. âYou can also shut up, love.â Robert chuckled as he leaned back in his chair, âJust let Carmen use you like the filthy whore you are, baby.â
You playfully rolled your eyes at Robertâs comment, but before you could respond, you felt Carmy's thumb rub your clit as his fingers curled against your G-spot. âFuck!â You moaned loudly as your body fused to the mattress, pleasure overcoming any other thought you may have had. The reaction made Carmy's fingers work more purposefully. He needed you to come before he did anything else. He worked your pussy, cooing at the heavenly noises erupting from your throat.Â
âI need your cock, Carmy.â You groaned as you arched your back in anticipation. Carmy hummed as he quickly undid his belt, âBe a good girl, say please.â Robert commanded from the corner. Carmyâs gaze met Robertâs; the two only shared the glance before Carmyâs eyes flickered to your needy face. âPlease, Carmy?â you whimpered.Â
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noun
the state of never having sexual intercourse
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Youâd lived in Charmng, California, your entire life, and for your entire life, your father made sure you never got involved with anyone in any of the âmotorcycle clubsâ. You respected his point of view about the SAMCRO men being âdangerousâ and ârecklessâ, but that didnât mean you couldnât look.
They were handsome men, maybe it was the tattoos or the kuttes, perhaps it was because they were forbidden fruit, but you needed to have a taste before you moved away for college. How? You werenât sure, at least not until your father announced he was taking your mother on a surprise anniversary cruise around Alaska; you knew it was your chance.Â
Juice Ortiz was your target.
He was an older man, heâd been around the block his fair share, and youâd managed to get his contact info after becoming a regular at the bakery across the street from the dispensary he frequented. You ensured to park by his Harley, you dressed like the âcrow eatersâ youâd see hanging on the back of Sonâs bikes, also made sure you looked your best⌠and it had finally paid off.Â
One summer afternoon, your car just wouldnât start. Juice had happened to exit the dispensary to hear the loud hissing whirl of your engine not turning over. He casually watched as you got out of your car; your minimal clothing accentuated your curves. He checked his watch before sauntering over to you. Youâd popped the hood and stood above the engine, trying to figure out what was wrong with it. Juice got to be a hero and fix your spark plug (you totally hadnât pulled at while he was inside). As you leaned back against the hood of our car, making sure your cleavage was prominently displayed, with a subtle smirk, Juice gave you his personal number just in case you had more car trouble.
After weeks of suggestive messages, your parents had left for their trip, and youâd left your window unlocked.
âHey there, gorgeousâŚâ Juice grunted as he came through that evening. Tonight was the night you were losing your virginity to the biker of your dreams. You bite your lip as he closes the distance between you two. He stood before you in a tight black shirt, dark jeans, boots, and, of course, his leather kutte, adorned with his patches. Your insides twisted in anticipation as his large calloused hands slipped under your oversized t-shirt, pulling you against his hips, revealing his own growing anticipation for this moment. You placed your hands on his shoulders and looked up at him through your thick lashes, âHi DaddyâŚâ you teased.
Juice licked his lips as he shook his head, âIâm old enough to be your Dad, arenât I?â he chuckled. âIs that a problem?â you blinked as your fingers ran down his chest. Juice shook his head as he responded.
âNo problem at all, angel. Iâm just not like those little boys you go to school with. You sure you wanna fuck a real man? Youâll never be able to go back after I fill this pussyâŚâ he trailed off as his hand moved to the gusset of your delicate lace panties. âI like it a little roughâŚâ he muttered as he leaned down, his lips mere millimeters from yours.
âIâm a virgin⌠never wanted any of those boys to touch me the way I want you toâŚâ you responded.Â
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Rhett downed his shot before locking in on you. After a crappy ride at the rodeo that evening, he needed to blow off some steam before going home.Â
You were on the other side of the bar, hanging out with a group of women. Rhett admired how your dress accentuated your curves and highlighted your cleavage and collarbone. What he found most fascinating was the intricate lace tights you wore beneath your clothing. He was too far away to tell what the pattern was exactly, but from his seat he made out some kind of flower⌠or maybe it was animal print? He may not have known what the lace design was, but he did know he wanted to see more of it.
 As Rhett made his way to your table, a group of men beat him. He paused and watched the other women at your table pair off. You shook your head at a man whoâd stuck his hand out to you. He watched the man insist before another woman at the table eagerly got up and walked off with him. As the pair walked past Rhett, he heard the woman say something along the lines of âsheâs a prude,â but he couldnât quite hear the comment.Â
You sighed as you watched your friends move to the dance floor with the men who had come up to your table. It was like any other âgirls night outâ, the group would go to dinner and a bar, where it would inevitably turn into your friends getting paired off while you sat at the table watching everyoneâs bags. There were no men in Wabang that you found particularly appealing, maybe a cowboy here or there, but the good ones were usually taken. As you fidgeted with a napkin, you heard someone clear their throat.Â
âHey thereâ Rhett greeted with a crooked smile, he was entranced by your eyes. They were even prettier up close, you were caught off guard by his greeting and swallowed lightly as a flush came over your cheeks. âHi.â you greeted meekly, the hesitation in your greeting made Rhett chuckle before gesturing to the free seat beside you, âMay I?âÂ
You nodded and scooted over to make more room for him to sit beside you, âSo whyâs such a pretty girl sittinâ here all by herself?â Rhett flirted as he put an arm across the back of the booth around your shoulders. His question and his gesture only made you more flustered and the flush his greeting had left you with turned to a more intense blush. Before you could respond, a woman in a short black skirt and cowboy boots came stomping toward your table, âY/N comâon were leaving.â she slurred as she gestured for you to follow her.
âIâm gonna stay⌠Iâll Uber back and Iâll meet up with you guys for brunch tomorrow.â you suggested, your friend pouted but before she could say anything Rhett interjected. âIâll make sure she gets home safe.â he grinned in her direction. She shot you a knowing look before, you shot her a similar one before she giggled something about using protection before running off.
âSorry about herâŚâ you trailed off tucking your hair behind your ear. Rhett shrugged the encounter off before reaching out to turn your chin to face him, in a smooth motion he moved to press his chapped lips to yours. He relished in the full glossy feeling of your lips against his. The motion caught you by surprise and as it settled to submission Rhett pulled you closer to him on the bench. You put a hand to his cheek, as you deepened the kiss the hand that had been on your chin shifted to your waist.Â
âWanna go somewhere a bit more⌠private?â you whispered against Rhettâs lips. Your question was met with a chuckle, âIâm parked out backâŚâ he trailed off as he gently pulled you to the edge of the bench. You followed his lead with a giggle and intertwined your fingers with his as he pulled you toward the back exit.
âYou sure you want this?â Rhett murmured against your lips as he pressed you against the hood of his truck. You sheepishly nodded as you tangled your fingers in his hair, tugging him closer. Rhettâs hands moved under your dress as he pressed himself between your thighs; the only barrier between the two of you was his worn jeans and nylon tights. âYouâre in for a hell of a ride, darlinâ...â Rhett growled as his fingers found the gusset of your tights. In a swift movement, he ripped the material and pushed his erection against the growing wet spot on your panties.Â
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non¡âcon¡âsen¡âsu¡âal
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not agreed to by one or more of the people involved
MDNI 18+
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âMmhm, Eddie,â you whined through the speakers of Eddieâs computer. He groaned, letting his head fall back as he fisted his length. Through heavy eyelids, he watched the video heâd secretly recorded the last time youâd slept over at his place. Heâd never meant for this to happen- he swore it was an accident⌠the first time. Youâd surprised him one night, heâd been recording a reaction to something Corroded Coffin had been tagged in. You threw yourself at him, and he thought heâd turned off his webcam. Boy, was he surprised when he opened his computer the next day after youâd left. He was going to delete it as soon as he discovered it, but watching you hungrily suck his cock⌠it was better than any porn he could buy. Watching your soft, pillowy lips bob against his cock while one of your hands moved to caress his balls, your other hand slipping under your skirt to play with your pussyâŚ
He couldnât delete it. He never meant to record the two of you again; what had started as an accident had turned into a dirty secret. He had videos fucking you like the filthy whore you wanted to be, videos of the two of you making love- slow, passionate, sweet⌠the sounds of your breathy moans and high-pitched squeals were branded in his memory, but having the video evidence of it⌠It was enough for him to bust in his pants.
The most recent video was of him going down on you. Your whines were the product of Eddie teasing your ass as he softly sucked your clit. âFuckâŚâ Eddie groaned as he watched our back arch. As wrong as it was to record you without your consent, Eddie couldnât stop. Nothing compared to this.
His orgasm was approaching when his bedroom door swung open, âHey Eds, Garret let me in!â you cheerfully greeted, dropping your bag on the floor. Eddie gasped, his free hand going to close the video, attempting to keep his secret unknown. âOh! Sorry, I shouldâveâŚâ You started as Eddie scrambled to pull his sweatpants over his hips. âWere you jacking off?â You bit your lip as your eyes went to the tent in his sweatpants.Â
âUh, yeahâŚâ Eddie grunted as his gaze went back to his computer, making sure he had closed the video. âWhat were you watching?â you teased as you walked toward his bed. âJust some pornoâŚâ he awkwardly trailed off as he pressed the sleep button on his keyboard. âShow me,â you giggled as you made yourself comfortable.
âBaby, we donât have to get into all thatâŚâ Eddie trailed off as he stood up from his desk. You pouted at his answer and playfully crossed your arms over your chest, feigning annoyance. âIâd rather just be with you,â he said, lying next to you, allowing his hands to run along your side before moving around your hip to your ass.Â
The feeling of his fingers made you drop your act and place your hands on his waist, âFine. Donât show me⌠Can we at least play?â You giggled as your hand found its way under the waistband of his sweatpants. Eddie whimpered at the sensation as he softly muttered, âWe can definitely do that, babyâŚâ
aph¡ro¡dis¡i¡ac
noun
a food, drink, or drug that stimulates sexual desire.
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After a grueling shift, the only thing Carmy wanted to do was go home to you. As he stood on the deserted L platform that night, he thought about lying on the couch with you. Heâd have his head on your lap as he loosely wrapped his arms around your waist. Youâd play with his hair absent-mindedly while a cheesy Halloween movie played on the TV. It was his personal heaven.
As Carmy walked down the hall toward your shared apartment, he head a crash. He picked up his pace and shoved his key in the lock, clumsily opening the door. âAngel, you okay?â he quickly spoke as he dropped his backpack on the floor.Â
âYeah, I just dropped a baking sheet on the floor,â you grumbled as you began sweeping the floor. Carmy looked around the kitchen, noticing the disarray of pans and spices across the counter, âWere you cooking?â he asked with a raised eyebrow as he began removing his jacket. You didnât typically cook, so walking into this after his shift was surprising. âWhat were you making?â Carmy wondered aloud as he noticed the specific spices on the counter; they were things youâd never use.
âA bunch of my students were asking about aphrodisiacs in class this afternoon, and it made me want that roasted garlic asparagus thing you made last Easter,â you explained as you finished sweeping the floor.
âHowâd that come to mind?â Carmy genuinely asked as he leaned against the counter with his arms crossed over his chest. You sighed before beginning to explain, âGarlic has allicin, which increases blood flow. Asparagus is both phallic-shaped and rich in vitamin E and potassium, which have a similar effect to garlic... I also ended up getting those Dubai chocolate-covered strawberries from the schoolâs farmerâs market because itâs a triple threat aphrodisiac- pistachios have arginine, chocolate has phenylethylamine, and strawberries are rich in antioxidants and zinc, so they would assist in increasing blood flow and testosterone production,â you explained. Carmy pretended to follow the science, but what truly captivated him was the spark in your eyes as you spoke. âIâm yapping, arenât I?â you laughed, noticing how he looked at you from the counter.Â
Carmy shook his head as he pushed himself away from the counter, closing the distance between the two of you. His hands grasped your hips, applying a light pressure as he looked into your eyes, pulling your hips against him. âIs this your way of using science to seduce me?âÂ
His question made you blush, âNo, I did genuinely want that roasted asparagus, and I thought chocolate-covered strawberries would be a yummy surprise⌠like I tell my students sometimes science is just a way to explain reasoningâŚâÂ
Carmy chuckled at your response, âI love everything about you, but your mindâŚâ he trailed off as he rubbed his thumbs against your skin, âHow about you go change into something more comfortable, Iâll order some Chinese food and open a bottle of wine, then we can watch another one of those cheesy Halloween movies?âÂ
His offer was enticing, âThat sounds perfect, CarmâŚâ You smiled as you wrapped your arms around his neck.
âAngel, you have no idea what you do to me⌠donât need aphrodisiacs to get me hot for youâŚâ He muttered as he kissed your jaw.
You giggled and moved your hands to his chest, softly pushing at him, âYou definitely donât need help increasing your blood flowâŚâÂ