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About My Writing

I was looking to write messier scenarios than there are currently. No idea how else to describe this. I just like angst and smut tbh. Fluff is cool too but not my main style. Idk. I'll update this post depending on what I post on here.

I don't write anything illegal. Or race play. I saw someone ask me that once. Other than that I'll try anything once

If it's ooc I really could not care less.

Requesting

I don't mind asks, I love brainworms. If you're a minor I will not answer. Even if it isn't necessarily nsfw, I do not want minors here.

I don't mind doing the same idea more than once if there's variety between them. This is actually a problem I have. I love reading the same scenario. If someone likes a concept and I'm fw it I will write it again.

Please don't pressure me to respond to asks this is a hobby lmao. I'm jobless right now but not for long.

Masterlist

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── ᭝ ᨳଓ ՟ Schlatt who shuts down any conversation regarding pegging. He'll shake his head, switch the topic. Whenever you push, it's met with a biting response. An eye roll, a scoff.

── ᭝ ᨳଓ ՟ Schlatt who takes around a month before he stops immediately dismissing the topic. He'll cringe, nose crinkling like he smelt something bad when you talk about it. But you could see it, the curiosity. You never push too far, keep him comfortable enough to discuss it without going as far as to ask straight up. And you keep that up, sprinkle in an imaginative scenario of pegging him. You inform him about cleaning. Tell him about the research you did.

"I guess that's not horrible."

He admits it with reluctance, finally entertaining the idea. Not committing to it, just growing more accustomed to the general suggestion you were throwing.

── ᭝ ᨳଓ ՟ Schlatt who asks if you can try it one night. Just to see what the excitement is all about. He cringes at how eagerly you agree, an embarrassed laugh met with your grin.

── ᭝ ᨳଓ ՟ Schlatt who isn't used to letting you take the lead. Not like this, at least. Kisses trail down his chest. Your nails graze lightly over his navel. You haven't done anything, and still he's hard. You don't touch him. Not in the way he wants. Instead, you instruct him to flip around.

── ᭝ ᨳଓ ՟ Schlatt who's stomach is in knots. He's on his stomach with his ass up. Your lube slick finger circles around his hole, giving him as much time as he needs. He's tense. His fists tighten in the sheets, "can we just get this over with?" He asks, voice a twinge higher than it normally is.

── ᭝ ᨳଓ ՟ Schlatt who whines when you push the first finger in. He's tight around it as you let him relax to the feeling, then push in another. He curses under his breath, a soft breathy "fuck," when you curl your fingers. It feels good, better than he expected. He muffles his moans into the sheets when you curl your fingers just there. His cock is weeping onto the bed, throbbing for your touch.

── ᭝ ᨳଓ ՟ Schlatt who cums with a cry when you add a third finger, cum spurting out unprompted. You use your free hand, rubbing him through it. He's gasping, cheek pressed against the mattress as he looks back at you, teary eyed.

"Too much- it's too much."

He whines, letting out a small cry.

You kiss his shoulder, slowing. Your fingers pull out with a little pop. He's boneless against the bed, riding down his high. You didn't even get to put the toy in him.