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RYLAND GRACE

grace have mate, question? (f!reader) 11.4k PART 1 - PART 2 - rocky and grace talk about the mates they left behind. grace finally gets around to making a video log for her

doctor's visit (gn!reader) 11k 🌶️ PART 1 - PART 2 - you find it harder and harder to ignore the cute scientist that always sits next to you during your meetings

boredom (gn!reader) 3.6k 🌶️ - (y/n) is bored and ryland is stressed. why not solve both problems at the same time?

field trip (gn!reader) 1.1k - ryland and (y/n) take their pebble class on a field trip

tight squeeze (m!reader) 2.7k 🌶️ - your intimate relationship with ryland takes a new step

rude awakening (gn!reader) 2.5k - your first time meeting rocky doesn't go well but ryland is oh so happy to have someone to hug

nook rivalry (gn!reader) 3.6k - when your little piece of heaven in the library is threatened, you take it personally aka your relationship with ryland has a rocky start

drabbles/imagines/headcanons

uncle grace showering with ryland🌶️ ryland's hair headcanons squirting on ryland's face🌶️ dad ryland/best husband - part 2 - part 3 clicker training🌶️ ryland ball print🌶️ sending ryland a nude during class🌶️ introducing your baby to rockdrian does ryland lick around the edges?🌶️

HOLLAND MARCH

don't be mad (f!reader) 3.1k🌶️ - holland misses out on family date night and you're not pleased. he uses his hands to try and make it up to you

drabbles/imagines/headcanons

sfw/nsfw general holland march headcanons 🌶️ neighbor!holland - part 2 - part 3 - part 4 neighbor!holland and a pool🌶️ holland and lingerie🌶️ sub-top holland 🌶️ holland in the bath holland in the bath nsfw version🌶️ when holland is horny and you're not🌶️ sharing a cigarette

COLT SEAVERS

lights, camera, action! (f!reader) 5.8k🌶️ - tom ryder backs out of acting in a sex scene at the last minute. colt, tom's stuntman, graciously takes his place as a body double. the line between faked pleasure and real intimacy get a little blurry in the heat of the moment

drabbles/imagines/headcanons

colt being tom's stand-in for a sex scene🌶️ bending you over the hood of a truck🌶️

LARS LINDSTROM

sunday blues (f!reader) 5.9k - lars meets a new face at church and becomes attached to her and her unborn son

drabbles/imagines/headcanons

morning lars 🌶️ lars and having his fly down🌶️

DRIVER

full fic coming soon!

drabbles/imagines/headcanons

69ing with driver🌶️ driver finding out you had his kid and never told him

ROCKY/GROCKY/GROCKDRIAN

late to the party (afab!reader) 3.1k🌶️ - ryland comes home after teaching to find that his mates decided to have some fun without him

drabbles/imagines/headcanons

mating gifts🌶️ you get some eggs - part 2 - part 3 - part 4 - part 5🌶️ twitching in your sleep exploring rocky's ventral cavity for the first time - rocky explores human anatomy🌶️ jumping in your dream and scaring rocky and adrian grocky x reader nsfw art link + drabble🌶️ rocky x reader a/b/o and knotting (feat. rocktiz)🌶️ rockdrian doesn't want their human mates to leave the nest ERIDIAN!READER AU meeting grace - getting used to grace soft things lover reader who is becomes obsessed with grace's squishiness🌶️ dom or sub?🌶️ pre-grace hc's - courting r & a grace is a reader hog - grace's favorite? you are the only one that can comfortably sit on grace (r & a are jealous) top/dom!reader - adrian instructing you with brat!rocky🌶️ grace learning about your bullies reader in heat - sex pollen 🌶️ laying eggs you get praise after a hard day 🌶️ soulmate au textile lover reader realizing your mates will die before you grace popping his back around you for the first time being grace's personal vibrator for the first time (on accident) 🌶️ being grace's TA grace notices rockdrian being much more tired than normal = their mate is in heat 🌶️

Eridian!Reader OC! - more lore

multiple character headcanons/other

ryland/holland/lars/colt sfw hands ryland/holland/lars/colt nsfw hands🌶️ ryland/holland/colt/lars/driver & wet dreams🌶️ ryland/holland/lars/colt/driver doing the hot Dad Walk out of the hospital Lars/Ryland/Colt/Holland dad headcanons Ryland/Holland/Colt/Lars/Driver dating a single mom whose daugher calls him dad

up next: colt sex scene part 2 smut

THANK YOU FOR READING! :)

He doesn’t kill everyone who he gives rides to, only occasionally does he indulge in that desire. And he’s not doing it for fame, he just does it because every once in a while he gets this itch that he can’t ignore and he has yet to find another activity that gives him the same pleasing result.

His victims are pretty random- usually a singular, unsuspecting passenger just needing a ride who unfortunately found themselves in Driver’s hands at the wrong time.

But something about you is different.

You’re not rushing him to hurry to your destination, you’re polite and you even offer him a cash tip. A stark contrast to the angry filth he usually drives around.

The itch in his brain eases the longer you’re in his car and he decides that he’s not going to drive you deep into the gutters of the city and expose the hammer in his center console like he had planned.

He drives you to your requested destination (your apartment building, most likely) and you leave none the wiser to what you’d just escaped from.

Next time he sees you requesting a ride in the app, he’s quick to take it.

You recognize the handsome man and are just as sweet to him as you had been the first time. He even makes light small talk this go around, gently asking harmless questions to know more about you (and your schedule).

Driver starts to only accept rides exclusively around your work (which was where you had been requesting the rides from) on the off chance that he’ll see your name pop up.

His itch to kill becomes almost nonexistent because he’s found something new to fill that hollow void in him. He’s too busy watching your building to hunt for victims.

You become an unhealthy obsession for him, and before he knows it, he stops taking other rides entirely. He spends all of his time waiting on the street outside of your office building.

You start to notice him too.

The nice car that picks you up sometimes when you request a ride, with the same handsome guy sitting in the drivers seat.

You don’t think much of it until he starts idling outside every day. Maybe this was where he usually sat when waiting for rides? But you never see him leave. You chalk it all up to being paranoid and shake it off when you request a ride after working super late one night and your ride is picked up immediately by him.

You greet the driver (whose name you still don’t know) with a smile like you usually do and sit quietly in the back while you watch the streets flash by. Only when you realize you are going in the opposite direction of your home do you start to panic.

“W-Where are we going? My apartment is the other way. Did I put the address in wrong?”

His eyes are glowing in the rear view mirror when he looks at you. “No. I just thought it would be nice to take a drive together.”

Then you notice the glint of a pistol in his lap. The door is locked when you try to open it and the child’s lock that usually sits next to the window is completely missing.

You’re trapped.

Of course he said yes. The only problem was, by the third time you repeated yourself, his cock was already straining against his suit pants.

So you try again another time, asking him if you can try.

Again; immediate erection.

Several failed attempts were made before you decided to not ask and just do it.

But that doesn’t work either.

The second you trap him unexpectedly against the kitchen counter and your fingers brush over his belt, he’s hard.

There was only one other thing you could think of doing to get your wish.

Holland looked heavenly in the golden morning light. He looked particularly ethereal one morning; sprawled on his back in nothing but a pair of tight boxers, snoring softly and hair ruffled in sleep. His legs were already so graciously parted for you, leaving a perfect gap for you to lay in.

You took extra care to not wake him as you tugged his boxers down his thighs, just enough to free his cock. It laid dormant against the fabric, soft and flaccid; asleep just like the rest of him.

This was something you had discussed wanting to try before, but you were always on the receiving end up until now. Holland would wake up and couldn’t keep his hands to himself before you woke up so you’d be roused from sleep with his cock rutting into you or his head between your legs as he ‘ate his breakfast’ as he so lovingly called it. This was the first time you were returning the favor.

Feeling Holland’s soft cock was exhilarating. Gone was the usual firmness, the pulsing heat and the rigid structure. It was limp in your gentle hand; still heavy but squishy instead of being rock hard.

You saw a muscle on his inner thigh twitch at your touch but he stayed still otherwise.

The brush of your lips on the tip was light. When you guided the soft shaft further onto your tongue, you had to stop yourself from groaning.

He slid into your throat so easily like this.

You didn’t need to worry about choking or bruising the back of your throat. The length went exactly where you wanted it to and stayed nice and silky smooth as you did.

A noise grumbled in Holland’s throat- not a moan but a sound of confusion. His hand shifted where it lay on the bed to feel the sheets, sliding to your side of the mattress and searching for your body.

When his hand found nothing, the man’s head lolled to the side. Still asleep but brain quickly beginning to piece together that something was off.

Running out of time, you tried to make the most of his soft cock. Keeping as gentle a rhythm as you could, you bobbed your head steadily, not trying to work him up to an orgasm but just to savor the taste of his skin and the squish of the shaft. You had to keep a rather firm hand around the base though, to give the length some sort of structure.

“Mmmm-“ Holland hummed blearily. His legs shifted against your body but you stayed planted where you were so he couldn’t roll away.

The cock in your mouth started to rapidly change, much to your disappointment. As it filled with blood, your mouth adjusted to accept it.

“Wha’s- huh?”

Holland’s eyes fluttered and his brow pinched. The hand that had been searching for you moved to your head, feeling your hair and tiredly grabbing hold. You didn’t release your seal on his cock but did look up to watch the PI’s eyes open and attempt to blink the sleep away.

“Baby?” He groaned, lips smacking and head lifting to look down at you. His eyes remained heavy but his eyebrows skyrocketed. “What’re ya doin’?”

You didn’t respond. You didn’t need to. You just swallowed around his cock, constricting your throat, and began putting your back into the blowjob.

Holland whined and grabbed at your head with both of his hands this time, bending his legs to bracket your head and lower back arching off of the bed.

It didn’t take long before he was painting the back of your throat white.

I am a firm believer that Ryland has to be talked through his first eating attempt because one, he’s nervous, and two, he just genuinely has no idea what he’s doing. He’s never done it before.

You literally have to hold his hand and walk him through it while his lips, tongue and teeth explore your sex for the first time. You show-and-tell him what feels nice, just how much suction to apply, how to dip his tongue into all of the right places to help you see stars. He’s blushing so hard you can feel how hot his face is on your pussy.

But Ryland is nothing, if not a fast learner.

Once he’s familiar with it, the bolder he gets and the more passionate he becomes.

Now, after months of practice, Ryland can have you cumming with his mouth alone in minutes.

He doesn’t need his fingers to make you feel good. He can just gently hold your thighs open and use his tongue.

It’s both gentle and brutal at the same time. He talks so sweet, yet his teeth scrape your oversensitive clit in such a way that bring tears to your eyes.

Every move he makes between your legs is intentional- every lap of his tongue or suck of his lips- all of it thought out and executed to make you feel as much pleasure as possible.

And he doesn’t let you run away either- no, he’s keeping you right where you are until he’s eaten enough.

Once you’re as good as goop, he’ll finally pull back and scrape his chin over your thigh to wipe away what excess juices he couldn’t get with his tongue before trailing a wet line of kisses up your naval, over your abdomen and between your breasts until he reaches your mouth.

After you’ve gotten a thorough taste of yourself, he’ll hold you close and whisper soft praise. You then have to pretend that your brain hasn’t completely short circuited and begun leaking out of your ears.

If you and Ryland do end up having a baby on Erid, it’s a BIG deal for the whole planet.

A new alien has been born! An Earth hatchling! Everyone is so curious what a baby human looks like, acts like, everything. And no one is more excited to meet this creature than Rocky and Adrian.

You and Ryland ask them to stay away for a couple of days while you adjust to newborn life. The birth was a private, mildly traumatic experience for all involved but you pushed through and now spent your days juggling a healthy, week old infant.

Rocky and Adrian kept true to their word and kept their distance for a week, shooing away the other Eridians that wanted to disturb your privacy too. But when the day came that you told them they could visit? They’re knocking at your door bright and early.

The two spend an unnaturally long time sitting in silence next to you where you lounge on your bed, observing the bundled up baby girl in your arms and listening to her new, tiny rhythm. Adrian is the one who speaks up first.

“It very still. Sleeping, question?”

Ryland answers them where he stands by your side, chest puffed in pride while his two alien friends ogle his offspring. “Yep! Human babies spend most of their day sleeping and when they’re not sleeping, they’re eating. It takes a couple of weeks for them perk up so she’ll be like this for a bit more then she’ll start to liven up and interact with her environment.”

“Humans sleep too much,” Rocky complained. “Want to see it active right now!”

You laugh and brush a finger over her nose. Her face scrunched a little. “Patience. It’ll be worth it.”

Rocky didn’t seem to agree but he didn’t say any more about it. Only a beat passed before he put a claw on the mattress.

“Rocky hold.”

It wasn’t a question.

Ryland looked a little hesitant. “I don’t know, Rock. You’ve only just met her, maybe you need to watch how we hold her for a little while before you do. Babies are delicate. And you might be a little too hot for her to handle-“

“Suit well insulated. It won’t feel. Rocky hold.”

The Eridian reached out and Ryland tried to wedge himself between the two. “Lets wait a couple more weeks-“

“He’s ok, Ry. As long as they’re careful, they can hold her.”

The man was not happy about it, but he carefully instructed Rocky to sit on the bed, very still, and hold his front two arms in a rough cradle shape. Once Ryland had draped a whole load of blankets and a pillow onto the Eridian’s arms (for padding so the baby wasn’t laying directly on the hard xenonite suit), you carefully set her down.

Rocky sat perfectly still, rhythmic clicks resonating from him as he studied the baby.

She didn’t move much at all- if anything, she unconsciously nuzzled a little closer to the warmth he radiated. Ryland sagged in relief. Adrian stood to come right next to the bed and put a gentle claw on her torso. They stayed quiet for a long time, listening to her gentle breathing before Rocky chirped quietly.