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rockstar!femmick x reader
wc: 1.4k (just a little taste)
warnings: so this goes back to that hatefucking/pre-vamp dynamic from the early r!r days. switchy femmick, oral sex, fingering, strap sex, top femmick, nipple play
author's note: enjoy gays. this has been in the docs since october
“What do you have to say about your feud with Remmick?”
You shake your head, earrings jingling as you do.
“I think she’s just being really nasty and unladylike. Girls have to look out for each other, right?”
Remmick huffs, taking another hit off of the joint between her fingers. You grimace at the chipped black polish and the way her hair sticks to her forehead.
“You sound nasty and unladylike when you beg me to fuck you,” she grumbles.
“Jealous,” you tease, snatching the joint from her and taking a long hit, blowing the smoke in her face.
“You wanna fuck or what?”
You scoff.
“Y’know, a little romance might get you pretty far.”
“Yeah?”
She leans in, taking back the joint. She kisses you messily, smearing your lipgloss.
“Remmick, my makeup,” you whine.
You put the joint out on the ashtray, pushing her back with your other hand.
“You are such a little rat,” you tell her, watching her bite her lip as you sit on her hips. You lean down and hover there, holding her back by the shoulders.
“Yeah? What else am I?”
“Stop flirting! You called me a slut!”
“You are a slut,” she snickers, smacking your ass.
You huff and sit up, shoving her down.
“You’re such a dick.”
“Need that pussy bad, sugar… I know she wants it.”
Her teasing tone has you squirming on top of her.
“C’mon, pretty girl,” she sings.
She squeezes your thigh. You roll your eyes and push her head down.
“Y’gonna sit on my face? Yeah? Gonna feed me that pussy, baby doll-”
“Oh my God,” you whine. “Stop teasing!”
She grabs your thighs, yanking you down to rest your weight on her face. Her nose rubs against your clit and you gasp, grabbing the arm of the sofa.
“Remmi,” you sigh.
You feel so floaty from the weed she brought, your brain empty and your cunt extra wet. She had her hand on your thigh from the moment you came in, and she’s been trying to get up your skirt all night.
“Tastes’o good, baby,” she moans, her hips bucking up behind you.
“Do you have a toy here?” you whine.
“A toy,” she mocks you as she pushes a finger inside of you. “I got a dick for you, sugar. What, you wanna ride me?”
“That sounds nice,” you whimper, lip between your teeth.
“Yeah? You wanna ride me, pretty girl? Fill you up with my dick, get all up in that tummy.”
“Yes, Rem-”
“Cum on my tongue and I’ll fuck you good, princess.”
Her tongue slips inside of you, licking into you slow and rough. You squirm– not just because it feels good but from how dirty it is.
“I know you wanna give it to me. I know, you’re such a good girl.”
You whine at her words.
“Aw,” she teases. “Oh, my poor baby. Poor baby. She needs’ta cum so bad… just cum, baby. Just cum on this tongue, give it to me.”
“Shut up, Rem, just eat it!”
You huff and grab her hair, tugging her closer. She squeaks but quickly readjusts. She always eats you like you’re nourishing, drinking down as much as she can get like she’s starved.
A quick swirl of her tongue around your clit and a graze of her teeth has you screaming. You pull her hair and arch back.
“Ow,” she winces. She cleans you up with her tongue.
She drools so much that it doesn’t really leave you clean– it leaves your thighs wet and has you shaking again.
“Still wanna ride me?”
“Maybe I wanna top you,” you pant.
“Aw, that’s cute. I don’t think so,” she scoffs.
You huff and narrow your eyes. You back up, crawling down her body and straddling her thighs.
“Are you all wet, Remmi?” you tease, your fingers playing with the waistband of her men’s boxers.
You rub her over the fabric, making her squirm below you.
“Quit- ngh- quit that!”
You reach up and shove your fingers in her mouth. You feel her jaw move to bite you.
“Don’t bite me, Rem, just get my fingers wet…”
She watches as you dip down, ass in the air. You rest your head on her tummy, kissing and nipping her cross tattoo. She swallows and sucks your fingers, licking between them and slicking them up with her drool.
“Too bad I can’t finger you because of my nails,” you pretend to lament, pouting at her.
“Too bad,” she echoes, eyes wide and locked on you.
You squeeze one of her breasts under her white tank top.
“You wanna fuck me, poser?”
“I ain’t a fuckin’ poser-”
“Do you ever stop talking?”
You hook your fingers in her jaw, pulling it down.
“So much cuter when you talk sweet to me.”
You help her get the strap on, yanking down her boxers like it’s a prank. You giggle.
“Rem, you’re totally soaked!”
You pull on a strap, checking if it’s securely on her hips. She wobbles when you push her back, sitting her on the couch.
“You’re gonna make a mess when I make you cum,” you sneer.
She whines and you giggle again.
“Aw… you’re drooling almost as much as your pussy, Remmi.”
You sink down onto the silicone cock. She chose a good one, nice and thick, with a stretch that feels so good. It’s not too big– it fits snugly in your cunt. But it does bump your cervix when you fully settle.
“Th-this one is so good, damn…”
You circle your hips, grinding down and making the leather rub her clit, making her grab at your hips.
With your hands braced on her shoulders, you raise up and sit back down, bumping her again. You start a bouncy rhythm that has her squirming. She just makes it worse for herself, backing up and making the dildo hit you at a different angle, stroking your spot just right.
“Remmi!” the way you moan it out makes her red in the face.
She growls and pushes you back on the sofa, pushing your legs open wider. She ruts into you like she’s trying to prove a point.
Or get you pregnant.
You twist below her, digging your long nails into her strong arms.
“Quit that shit,” she growls. “I’ll put you in a fuckin’ headlock.”
“I’d like to see you try,” you egg her on, squeezing her breasts.
You pinch her nipple, making her wince and try to wriggle away. You lock your ankles behind her back, leaving her trapped in you.
“St-stop,” she winces.
You tug her down by the shoulder, pressing your lips to her ear.
“Are they so sensitive?” you ask with a breathy whine. “You drooled all over mine, but I haven’t even touched yours.”
You tweak the other nipple and giggle at the way she flinches. Your rough touches are making her thrusts sloppy.
“Ugh, Remmick is so hardcore,” you sneer. “You can’t even fuck me right.”
She snarls and grabs your hands, pinning them next to your head.
“Open your mouth.”
You shake your head.
“Mm-mm!”
“Open your fucking mouth!” she barks.
She bites your lip, which makes you gasp. With your lips parted, she spits in your mouth.
“You’re mine,” she whimpers.
“You’re such a loser, Remmick-”
Her thumb rubs on your clit, making you twitch beneath her.
“Your tight fuckin’ pussy. Stupid fuckin’ slut, you’re so fuckin’ dirty, baby, all filled up with this fat cock, cum on it. Cum on this cock, show me who you belong to.”
“You belong to me, you little creep!”
“I do, baby,” she moans, grinding the silicone cock into you, rubbing her clit and yours with the rough straps.
“It’s too- o-oh my God!”
“Please, please, please,” she chants, chasing her own orgasm.
You rake your nails down her back as you cum, clamping around the silicone with its almost-human squish. You’re only missing the satisfaction of taking a load inside.
“Y-you’re so good, you’re so good,” she mutters as she jolts forward, thighs clenched together and jerking around above you. She collapses on your chest and you laugh softly.
“Good?” she asks.
“Mhm… I missed you,” you admit in a sleepy haze.
“Missed you too… a lot.”
She listens to your steadying heartbeat. The strap shifts inside of you and she groans.
I 100% blame @rhysroshalfile for my hyperfixation on Fem!Remmick (nicknamed Femmick) because their design for her was so good- i literally could not stop thinking about her 😭😭
(alternate dialogue versions and a bonus sketchbook page under the cut :3)
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I've seen Sinners 4 times and had to draw Remmick as a woman. some studies from stills, surely more will follow until I am no longer insane about this film. no text version below. if the quality is really blurry IM SORRRYYY I don't know how to fix it
some sketchy headshots to figure out the differences between drawing Remmick and Femmick..... you can still tell which one I paid more attention to. also needed the chance to draw closer up shots = more canvas room to detail fangs and jack o'connell's teeth, he's got some nice chompers. was planning to polish off remmick some more but then The Accident happened so I can't edit shit rn:( enjoy
