#smutfest

INTOLERANCE.

( HERMANN GOTTLIEB X NEWTON GEISZLER )

. . ( NSFW ) ! !

It’s ridiculously late but here’s my fic for the smutfest! I had a blast writing them, I just hope they’re accurate ! !

Lycanthropic Erotic

Fic by Bitmeddler Featuring art by @foxglovecove

Fandom/Pairing: Pacific Rim / Newmann (Newt Geiszler x Hermann Gottlieb) Genre: Alternate Universe - Werewolf, set during canon.

Story Summary: “You’re serious?” Newt said. I-I mean… you’d be cool with that? With seeing me fully wolfed out…?”

“Well, I believe I saw it already in the hallway last month,” Hermann pointed out.

Newt made a noise between a snort and a chuckle and shook his head. “No, dude. Not even close. You saw, uh, let’s call it a sneak-peek… A teaser! A preview! I was just starting to change and I could still, like, form coherent thoughts. When I go full wolfman, I totally lose my ability to talk or reason. I go, like, completely feral. And what you saw wasn’t my, uh… full size yet.”

“Oh,” Hermann choked slightly on the syllable. “Indeed,” he added awkwardly, feeling an uncomfortable flush begin to creep up the back of his neck. “How, er… well, ah… large do you get?”

Sexy September Scribbles – The Big Masterlist

 Well, lovelies… we’ve reached the end of Sexy September Scribbles!

What started as a fun little idea between myself and @soelstress turned into a whole month of filthy, creative, hilarious, and absolutely gorgeous snippets.

First of all: thank you. Thank you to every single person who joined in, whether you wrote daily, dipped in for a few, or just cheered people on from the sidelines.

This challenge was meant to push us to write short and spicy and you all more than delivered… AND at the end we saw 698 scribbles from 48 writers!

As promised below the cut is the ‘Big Masterlist’, gathering everyone’s contributions together in one place. It’s here so we can all celebrate, revisit, and binge each other’s work.

Most works in this challenge are 18+. Please take care while browsing, and respect each creator’s boundaries.

Do not copy, translate, or cross-post entries onto other platforms.

Support your favorite writers by reblogging and leaving them some love!

From the bottom of our smutty little hearts...thank you for making this challenge such a joy.

You have no idea what this has meant to us -@societyfolklore & @soelstress @buckybarnesfic

Masterlists from Writers A number of you created your own masterlists to track your Sexy September entries. Below is a collection everyone can easily jump between them: 

Angclone

Anika-ann

Buckets-and-trees

Buckytakethewheel

CueLoki 

Darkficsyouneveraskedfor

Daydreamgoddess14

Indigo-jungle

Jobean12-blog

Justagirlinafandomworld

Knowledgeableknitter

Lessersole

Navybrat817

Norevers

Overwintering-soldier

Ramp-it-up

Societyfolklore

Sheriff-bodecker

Soelstress

Sunday-bug

Targaryenvampireslayer

Tarithenurse

Vunblr

Witchywithwhiskey

Writing-for-marvel

Thezombieprostitute

Individual Entries

For those who didn’t make a seperate Mastlist for their work, we have linked to their blogs:

Alternativegirl23

Angelltheninth

Apenny4thots

Barnes-babydoll

Buckybarnes82

BuckybarnesFic

Buck-star/Fucky-barnes82 (currently deactivate) 

Gemmawritess

Gifsbysimplysonia

Holylulusworld

Madi3sterling

Mencantaleer

Mrs-Elsie-barnes

Multiversefanfics

Queergalpal97

Sergeantbarnessdolll 

Solemnlyspikymarionette

Stellar-solar-flare

Thatesqcrush

Twisting-echo

Waiting-so-long

Our month-long challenge of spicy, smutty little pieces inspired by daily prompts. Each one is its own standalone indulgence- quick, filthy, and fun. From a range of characters.

Created with @soelstress (and with the assistance of @buckybarnesfic)

ALL works are 18+ / aimed at an adult audience. Please take note: due to the nature of this challenge, I haven’t included individual warnings or triggers on each scribble. So please, just consume at your own discretion.

Do not copy, translate, or cross-post these works onto other platforms.

We’re nearly at the end of the Sexy September Scribbles challenge (hours to go!) and I just want to pause and say: congratulations to everyone who’s been part of this filthy, fabulous ride. Whether you’ve written every day, dropped in for a few, or are still polishing your last piece; what an incredible month it’s been.

A quick reminder: Final entries are due NOW Masterlists should also be submitted by October 4th.

We strongly encourage anyone with 5+ entries to put together a masterlist. The final Big Masterlist post will be going up 6th October and with the number of entries we’ve received (insane number we cant wait to reveal) we’ll be linking:

-Directly to masterlists for those who have them -Only to blogs for those who don’t

So if you want your work gathered in one easy-to-find spot, please consider masterlisting your scribbles!

Title: Ladies Choice

Pairing: Logan/James Howlett x Female Reader          

Warnings: Explicit Content, Minors DNI, 18+  

A/N: This piece is part of the Sexy September Scribbles challenge, hosted by myself and @soelstress Sep 30th:  You wanna choke or scream for me

The whiskey burned warm in your stomach, the alcohol loosening your tongue and your body as you shifted in Logan’s lap. The bar was loud around you, neon lights flickering, but all you cared about was the steady weight of his body beneath yours. His hand was already on your hip, thumb dragging in slow circles over your skin as though he owned every inch of you.

“Let me, old man,” you teased as your fingers toyed with the coin you’d pulled from your back pocket, flipping it through your hands as your hips rocked slowly on his lap. The bulge in his jeans was already obvious, no matter how still he tried to keep.

You tipped your head back, lips grazing the rough line of his jaw. “Tell me- want me to choke, or want me to scream?”

His laugh rumbled against your back, rough and gravelly. He bent his head, mouth brushing your ear, voice dismissive even as his cock swelled harder under you. “You wanna choke or scream for me?”

The coin slipped from your fingers and clattered onto the counter. You smirked, grinding down just enough to make him grunt low in his throat.

“Oh, I can make all sorts of noises for you, handsome.”

That got his attention. His hand shot higher, cupping your breast through your shirt, thumb brushing over your nipple. Logan’s breath hot against your ear. “Keep talkin’, darlin’. See how fast I drag you outta here.”

Your thighs clenched, the ache sharp between them as you rocked again, chasing more of that pressure. Logan’s teeth scraped the shell of your ear, his hand sliding down to palm your cunt through your jeans, rough and deliberate. “So which is it?”

Title: Spoil You

Pairing: Lee Bodecker x Female Reader             

Warnings: Explicit Content, Minors DNI, 18+  

A/N: This piece is part of the Sexy September Scribbles challenge, hosted by myself and @soelstress Sep 30th:  Don’t you dare close those legs

Lee was still damp from the shower, towel slung low on his hips, hair darkened where the water hadn’t dried. He sat heavy on the edge of the bed, flipping through the mail like the day hadn’t left him worn thin.

That’s when the idea hit you.

You slid down onto your knees, crawling across the floor slow enough for him to notice. His brows furrowed, the corner of his mouth twitching as he set the envelopes aside.

“What’re you up to, darlin’?” he asked, voice thick with suspicion and heat all at once.

You didn’t answer, just nudged his thighs apart with your hands and tugged the towel loose. Drops of water still clung to him, trailing down the thick muscle of his legs. You bent to lick one away, tasting soap and skin, then another, closer to where he wanted you most.

His breath caught when you mouthed at his balls, tongue tracing the damp curve before sucking lightly, your nails digging into his thighs to keep him spread for you.

Lee groaned, hips jerking. “Christ almighty…”

You pulled back just enough to look up at him, your lips wet, eyes locked with his. “Don’t you dare close those legs,” you murmured, tone sweet as sin.

Then you dragged your tongue up the thick base of his cock, living for the weight of him as he hardened under your mouth, until you reached the flushed tip. A bead of precum glistened there, and you licked it slow, deliberate, making him hiss and clutch at the sheets.

“Good girl…” he rasped, head tipping back, towel slipping forgotten to the floor. “Fuckin’ spoil me.”

Title: Keep Yourself Open

Pairing: Loki x Female Reader                

Warnings: Explicit Content, Minors DNI, 18+  

A/N: This piece is part of the Sexy September Scribbles challenge, hosted by myself and @soelstress Sep 30th:  Don’t you dare close those legs

Your thighs trembled, slick dripping down to stain the sheets as you fought the instinct to clamp them shut. Loki’s seed slid warm and thick from your swollen cunt, leaving you aching and exposed.

He sipped his wine slowly, lounging naked against the bedpost with infuriating composure, every inch the king surveying his prize. His gaze tracked the mess between your legs, the way your body twitched with oversensitivity, and the corner of his mouth curved.

“Don’t you dare close those legs,” he drawled, voice smooth as velvet but sharp enough to cut. “I told you- keep yourself open for me.”

You whimpered, shaking your head, but the warning tilt of his brow made your pulse stutter. He raised the glass to his lips again, smirking over the rim as if he had all the time in the world.

“Go on, darling,” he coaxed, tone honey-sweet with mockery. “Take those pretty fingers and push me back inside..”

Your breath hitched, face hot with shame, but you obeyed. Your fingers shook as they gathered up the thick spend, slick coating them before you pressed it back into your aching cunt. Your body jolted at the fresh invasion, walls clenching, the wet squelch of it loud in the room as your palm dragged against your clit in desperate need.

“That's it,” Loki murmured, eyes glittering. “Push me deeper.” Your gaze lifted to him, glazed and desperate, as he drank his wine with regal calm. The only sign of his enjoyment was the subtle twitch of his cock, betraying how your obedience stirred him.