J.X. Williams - The Sin Prophet - Midnight Reader - 1962 (cover illustration by Harold W. McCauley)
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J.X. Williams - The Sin Prophet - Midnight Reader - 1962 (cover illustration by Harold W. McCauley)

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Suggestive scenario: While out on a date with her s/o, Midnight/Nemuri somehow ends up buried in a snowbank with only her butt sticking out. She could easily pull herself out, but instead she gleefully decides to take advantage of her position and fluster her s/o as much as possible
Hi Anon! Oh man, I had a good laugh writing this. I love the confidence this woman has. Since you didnât mention any gender in the request, Iâve made the s/o genderneutral. Enjoy!Â
Word count: 1136
Warnings: Suggestive themes
Looking yourself over one more time in the mirror, you nodded at yourself and left the house. You were leaving a little early, but it was needed. It had been snowing a lot, and the roads were unpredictable. Even though Nemuri and you had been dating for a while, you still didnât want to give her a bad impression of you by making her wait. You were still often surprised that you, a normal civilian, were dating a hero. She could have picked so many people, many more special than you, and yet she didnât.
After a short but careful drive, you arrived at the cute little coffee bar the two of you liked to visit. Parking your car, you walked into the bar. Your usual table was still empty, and Nemuri was nowhere to be seen. Plan arrive before Nemuri: success. You sit down at your usual table, hanging your coat over the back of your hair. Knowing you wonât order anything until your date arrives, the waiter merely greets you as you come in. You sit down and check your social media for a bit, passing the time until Nemuri arrived.
Vintage pulp smut for the lusty month of May.
Dean Hudson, Sin Hungry (1963).
SWEET LUSTâŚdown where the Calypso drummers pound out a sin-beat as old as Adam and Eve, and the sea-soft beach is a mile-long open air lust bed, where the nights are warm and the passions are blazing and big-city morals drop away as casually as a loose bikiniâŚ
From the good folks at Midnight Reader, publishers of Lust Lottery, Lust Monsters, Sin Bum and other quality titles.
greenleafclassics
aka Lawrence Block
1962 Midnight Reader paperback original
cover art by Harold W. McCauley
Seattle Mystery Bookshop
If you donât mind could I request fluffy headcanons for midnight with a pro hero!tomboy!female!s/o whoâs 7â2 in height pwease!
Hi Anon! I hope this is what you were looking for, enjoy! For those who use the metric system, 7â˛2 is 2.18m and 5â˛9 is 1.75m.Â
Nemuri loves that youâre taller than her. The absolute best thing about it is that she, at 5â9, always hugs your chest when youâre both standing up straight. And what better place to hug a person, right? Itâs soft, warm, comfortable and she can hear your heartbeat, which is perfect when sheâs feeling worried or stressed.
With both of you being pro heroes, you spend a lot of time together on the battlefield. Youâre always fiercely protective of her during battles, and though she appreciates the sentiment, Nemuri can handle herself very well. This may lead to the occasional argument, but it never gets too bad.
Aftermaths of battles at home are pretty serious. Before either of you get to relaxing, wounds get treated by each other. No mater how insignificant the wound may seem, itâs getting cleaned with water at least. Neither of you can afford to get infections. Nemuri really doesnât want to get scars, and though you donât care too much about it, she doesnât want you to get any either.
After all wounds have been treated though, itâs time to relax. Depending on how bad the battle was, you either cook something easy or order something, and during dinner you watch a movie. Often the evening ends with your head on Nemuriâs lap.
When sleeping together, Nemuri loves to cuddle. She loves to tuck her head under your chin, and fall asleep like that. You bet she sleeps in your shirts. Theyâre big, theyâre comfy, and they smell like you. No better combination, right?
Going to parties together, or to any kind of formal event, is always a bit of a fuss. Youâre often done faster, not caring for makeup and fancy hairstyles, but Nemuri takes ages to get ready. You really donât get why it has to take so long. Sheâs pretty enough as it is, right? No need to spend 2 hours getting ready.
But oh girl, does seeing her all dolled up do things to you. It always fills you with a sense of pride to see this gorgeous woman and to know that she is yours, and youâre hers.

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greenleafclassics
aka Donald E. Westlake
1962 Midnight paperback original
cover art by Harold W. McCauley
Seattle Mystery Bookshop
greenleafclassics
aka Lawrence Block
1961 Midnight Reader paperback original
cover art by Harold W. McCauley
Seattle Mystery Bookshop
greenleafclassics
aka Donald E. Westlake
1962 Midnight Reader paperback original
cover art by Harold W. McCauley
Seattle Mystery Bookshop