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masterlist. quick disclaimer, a lot of these were from like three years ago when i sucked at writing.
works in progress:
bite me, i bite back. jeff tremaine x reader
jeff is being a dick on set all day (as usual) putting you and the other cast members through living hell, so you decide to bite back. literally. (gn!reader, cursing, suggestive)
completed works:
pie, anyone?
brandon dicamillo x reader. dico fucked a pie, and you like pie. two plus two equals four. (gn!reader, cursing, temp play(?), smut)
pontius x shy!reader
chris pontius x reader. pontius with a shy reader, who isn’t shy around him. (gn!reader, fluff)
fade into you
johnny knoxville x reader. reader isn’t having the best day, so johnny comes home to comfort them and cheer them up. (gn!reader, angstyish, comfort, fluff)
you’re going to be okay.
platonic! johnny knoxville x reader and platonic! steve-o x reader. reader had a really rough day on set, and has problems with trying to stay sober. her friends johnny and steve-o are there to comfort her. (cursing, angst, comfort, mentions of drugs)
bruises
bam margera x reader. after electric avenue reader patched up bam, and it leads to a confession later at a bar. (gn!reader, drinking, injuries)
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hi this is a very specific request but could you do dividers or userboxes off of the quote “im the son of rage and love” or just the song Jesus of Suburbia in general…..
Here you gooo! I tried to keep the color scheme very simple, I love Green Day so this was really fun! I hope you like them! Lmk if you need me to change anything ^^ F2U!!
If I had a nickel for every time Bam had to sit in Johnny's lap for a stunt I'd have 2 nickels which isn't a lot but it's pretty gay it happened twice.
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the worst part about being so into jackass is the horrible gender envy why can’t i look like that and act like that and do that why not me why why why why
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You were lounging on the couch with Ryan at Bam’s house, watching a random shitty movie that Ryan was somehow invested in, and drinking a lukewarm beer. The two of you have been sitting there for at least an hour now, content with each others silence and a break from Bam’s antics. Just as you were about to ask where Bam was, he comes barging into the living room, skateboard in hand.
“Okay you lazy fucks, get off your fucking asses ‘cause were goin skating.” Bam exclaims, waving his skateboard around as he stood in front of the two, blocking the tv.
“Fuck off.” Ryan mumbled, reaching his leg out to try and kick Bam.
“Nuh uh,” Bam said, stepping away from Ryan's leg. He then pointed to you, “You. Can you go get Dico? Dickhead isn’t answering my calls.”
“Fine.” You roll your eyes and stand up to grab your keys, “Gives me something better to do.” You mumble.
You eventually pull into the parking lot of the dingy apartment complex and turn the car off, plunging you into silence as you reluctantly drag yourself out of the car and up the stairs to the front door of your shared apartment.
You walk in and kick off your shoes. The apartment is eerily quiet, the only sound audible was the low hum of the AC and the neighbors TV, who was watching some shitty movie way too loudly. With a sigh you pass through the kitchen, noticing Dico’s keys and a seemingly empty paper grocery bag.
“Bran?” You call out into the dark hallway, the only light coming from under Dico’s door. You got no response, but you could hear muffled sounds coming from inside his room.
Assuming he was just listening to some music you opened his door and what you saw made you freeze in the doorway. Dico had his back turned to the door, but he turned quickly to the sound of the door opening. He stood holding a pie? With his dick in it? You couldn’t believe what you were looking at, but you’d be lying to yourself if you weren’t at least a little intrigued.
“It’s not what it looks like!” Dico tried to explain, reaching for his towel on his bed to cover himself.
“Dico. Are you putting your dick in a pie?” You chuckled, you were honestly in disbelief, but turned on at the same time.
Dico turned red, he couldn’t form a sentence and stared at the ground. You tossed your keys somewhere on the ground, Bam can wait. Biting your lip you stepped toward Dico, your hands on either side of his hips where he wrapped the towel. You stepped closer to him, you face dipping to stop right near his ear.
“You know I love pie, Bran.” You whisper before nudging him backwards, causing him to fall onto the bed. You tug the towel off of him as you knelt down in from of him on the carpet, revealing his dick covered with whipped cream and key lime pie filling.
You put one hand on each thigh, causing him to suck in a breath and buck his hips toward you. “So impatient.” You tutted, patting his thigh you notice a stray dollop of whipped cream on his thigh. You dipped down to lick it off of him, earning a low groan from his throat.
You wrap your lips around the tip of his cock, the cool sensation of the whipped cream clashing with the warmth coming from your mouth. You take your mouth off his dick, licking the whipped cream that got around your lips before going back in for more.
Out of the corner of your eye you noticed the whipped cream bottle on his nightstand and an idea popped into your head. You grabbed the bottle and bit the cap off, tipping it over to spray a fat dollop on the tip of his dick.
Dico’s entire body tensed, the cold sensation of the whipped cream causing him to let out a quiet whimper of your name out of his lips. He was getting antsy and wasn’t pleased with how you were taking your time, so he grabbed the back of your head. “If you’re gonna suck me off, then fucking do it.” He seethed, looking down at you as he started pushing your head down toward his whipped cream covered dick.
You wrapped your mouth around him again, making sure to look up at him and make eye contact. “Fuck you look so good like that.” He huffed out, the sensation of the cold whipped cream and your warm mouth causing him to tip his head back and let out a groan. Your head bobbed up and down, taking him entirely into your mouth.
He was close and you could feel it. He was getting more vocal, groaning, huffing, and the occasional whimper. With the way he was bucking his hips and pushing your head further onto his cock, the closer he got to cumming. The corners of your lips were pooled with saliva and whipped cream. He let out a quiet whimper of your name, “I’m so close…”
And he meant it, he used both of his hands to hold your head now, one last thrust into the back of your throat. You felt his cock twitching, right before he shot thick warm cum into your mouth. He kept his dick in your mouth, letting the warm cum fill the rest of your mouth. He used his hands to pull you off his cock, the actions making a popping sound from your lips.
He gestured for you to come close, and you crawled up on top of his to join him on his bed. He used one arm to prop himself up and reached his other hand to your chin, pulling you close. “You looked s’good doin that,” He said right against your lips, before leaning in to lick off the mixture of his cum and whipped cream on the side of your mouth. “We should do it again sometime.” He whispered softly before tilting his head to capture your lips into a deep kiss.
