#bun writes

hoping that it distracts you from everything else

like he has you in his lap playing with your hair or he is reading to you, playing video games with you or feeding you yummy fruits and snacks

and everytime he has a joint rolled and lit just for you (he holds it of course) “pretty princess’s should have to hold their own joints”

and man.

at night when the fireworks are so loud and the pain is creeping higher he makes sure to give you an edible and letting you shot gun him to activate the gummy faster

he coo’s as he takes care of you and he lets you cockwarm him for the night

and he can’t resist you anyways you look so good for him under a thin sheet with just his shirt on

thinking something something of just having casual hookups but everytime you have them it leads to someone sleeping over ,,,, even if you don’t mean it and somehow it then leads to breakfast and a kiss before the start to your guys day

nd thinking of how whipped he gets for you ,,, only being able to think about you while he’s working,,, sending you i miss u texts like a clingy baby before slapping himself mentally and ‘manning’ up

but you love the texts you love the pics you love seeing and hearing from him and you quite simply cannot get enough

and he nibbles your neck until you rouse awake enough for him to ask if he can slip it in and a fire awakens in your lower stomach as you nod, letting out a soft moan and pushing against him

“please,,” you gasp softly as his hands roam over your ass to push up your night dress and expose your cunt to the cool air by spreading your ass cheeks

“i’ll take care of you, promise…” he murmurs against your neck as he readies himself to push into you softly, slowly with as much care as he could while you moan softly, sleep laced through

knowing how big his dick is and he knows it ,,, he messes with you every single day, even when he’s not trying to get you riled up — he does

and sometimes you’re good sometimes you’re bratty , but you never push his limits

until one day *he* can’t take it anymore

and fuck he splits you open over and over and over again

“say it again baby, cmon,” he’s urging you to moan that nickname he jus heard slip through your lips

you whine again, pushing your ass against his hips to meet his thrusts ,,, “fuck… daddy please… more — harder i… please, god fuck—“ you don’t even know what you’re begging for but somehow he knows and gives it to you anyways

“atta girl, that wasn’t so hard, was it?” his cock pushing deeper into your wet cunt, hand wrapped around the back of your neck and pushing you into the pillows

“daddy knows exactly what this slutty little cunt needs.” he groans, watching his cock disappear into your pussy with each heavy thrust

“just his big, fat cock. fuckin’ you until you can’t think. isn’t that right, sweetheart? daddy’s right, isn’t he?” he knows you can’t really answer at this point

that’s okay

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ty @unconsciousxreality for the tag !!

i haven't written much star wars content recently, but i do have a wip snippet from my oc vhea's horrible miserable backstory fic (tags etc under the cut)