Apr 14
Ten billion years in Clip Studio The Cocktagon, if you will. I'm not in there with them, they're in there with me.
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Ten billion years in Clip Studio The Cocktagon, if you will. I'm not in there with them, they're in there with me.
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fic recs｜one
i haven’t been doing a lot of reading recently but i wanted to share some fics i’ve read that i really enjoyed! all smut because apparently that’s the only genre i’ve been reading 💀
hoping to catch up on so many fics i’ve missed soon so you will def see more of these from me 🫶🏻
very very much 18+ (for my blog and everyone here!)
featuring steve harrington, gator tillman, kurt kunkle, teacake, eddie munson
a profesional loser ✨
Heyy...
Your sexting with Travis fic was absolutely amazing. I loved it soo much. I think I only read a few of your works but damn... I def need to read the others.
Also, can you pls write a part 2 for the sexting with Travis? Like something after Travis finally get back home from work. Something smutty with a fluffy ending if you would do that. But anything would be amazing.
locked in on my Travis fixation rn 🫶 ty for the ask I love this big idiot pls send more Travis requests 🫶
Masterlist.
Part 1.
Also thank you sosososo much for 400 followers that is absolutely insane ily all 🫶
Travis "Teacake" Meacham x Fem!Reader
18+, p in v, unprotected sex,
wc - 1.2k
Travis was quiet when he unlocked the door, the green glow from the microwave telling him it was 6:23am. He closed the door behind him and stepped into the apartment, he took off his shoes and slung his bag onto the couch as he walked through the evidence of your evening towards the bedroom. Your bowl from whatever you'd had for dinner, your wine glass on the coffee table.
You were curled up on his side of the bed, your body half in - half out of the covers, wearing one of his old t-shirts and your pyjama shorts. He smiled and took off his fleece, his pants and his shirt, just in his t-shirt and boxers as he slid into the bed behind you.
You stirred when you felt the mattress dip, and his hands wound around your waist as he pulled you back against him. You hummed as he pressed soft kisses up your arm and over your shoulder.
“Hi.” You said, your voice thick with sleep, bringing one hand up to rub your eyes as you rolled onto your back. Travis's hands stayed warm on your waist.
“Hey, pickle.” He murmured, kissing over your shoulder and up your neck. “Missed you.”
“Mhm.” You hummed, your hand settling against the side of his neck, your fingers brushing his hair. “How was work?”
“Boring as shit. Kept readin’ your texts all night.” He hummed against your skin, pressing soft kisses.
“Yeah?” You asked, your fingers sliding up into his hair.
“Yeah.” He murmured, “still wanna fuck you.”
You laughed softly, but it turned into more of a gasp as his teeth grazed your neck.
“That okay?” He asked, his hand slowly tracing down your waist and over your stomach. You nodded and his hand slipped underneath your shorts, his fingers finding your clit as he sucked and kissed at your neck.
You moaned softly as his fingers circled slowly, before sliding down through your folds to press inside. He hummed against your skin as his finger worked into you, his thumb finding your clit. “You feel so good.” He mumbled, pressing soft kisses along your collarbone. “Been waiting all night for this.”
He moaned when you slipped your hand into his boxers and wrapped your hand around his cock stroking him slowly as he added another finger into you, curling them just right. “Fuck, keep doing that.” He moaned as his cock hardened in your hand.
It wasn't long before he pushed down your shorts and moved between your thighs, discarding his boxers on the way. He tapped the tip of his cock against your clit before pushing inside. “God that's- fuck, you feel so fucking good.” He moaned as his forehead dropped to yours.
Your hands found his shoulders, nails digging in as he pulled back just to push all the way back in. His mouth dropped to yours to kiss you, his tongue brushing over yours before he pulled back to moan again. “Pull your legs up,” he rasped, leaning back and pulling your legs up in front of him, resting your ankles on his shoulders, “yeah like that, fuck that's good.” He moaned, holding onto your thighs as his pace picked up.
“Fuck.” You moaned as he leaned forward, driving his cock deeper into you. Your hands scrambled for his thighs, nails digging into his skin.
“Shit, too much?” He asked, leaning back slightly, “forgot it's like, super early, you okay?” He asked, his pace slowing.
“No, no it's good, come back.” You said breathily, pulling on his shoulder with your foot. He laughed softly, his pace slowly picking back up.
“I don't know if I can without the magic word.” He said, making you roll your eyes. He laughed again and raised his eyebrows at you.
“Please.” You said begrudgingly.
“Your wish is my command.” He said, leaning over again, further this time, and snapping his hips hard enough to make you gasp before you could respond.
“Travis!” You cried out, moaning loudly as your nails scraped at his thighs, he smiled when you said his name, his thrusts staying deep and hard.
“Yeah?” He whispered, letting your legs fall back down around his waist as he leant down to kiss you again. “You wanna roll over?” He asked against your mouth.
“Yeah.” You replied breathily, and he pulled out long enough to grab your hips and flip you over, pulling them up and sliding a pillow underneath your stomach. “That okay?” He asked, lining himself back up.
“Mhm.” You hummed, arching your back as you pressed your chest to the mattress. You moaned loudly as he moved forward, the angle making him stretch you further as his hands moved over your ass.
“You look so good like this.” He moaned, squeezing at your ass before thrusting again. “You look good in any position though, you just look good, you're so pretty, hot, you're pretty and you're hot.” He rambled as he moved his hips back and forth, slowly building the pace again.
He leaned down, his chest pressing against your back as his teeth nipped at your shoulder. “You want me to do what I did the other day again?” He asked. When you nodded, he smiled and moved his arm, wrapping it around your neck, almost like a chokehold. Your teeth sunk into his bicep immediately as you moaned loudly.
“Feel good, Dracula?” He laughed softly, watching your eyes roll back into your head as he thrust forward faster. “Jesus, fuck. Can never last long when you're doin' that.” He said through gritted teeth. “Squeezin' the life outta me.” His pace slowed as you came, drawing out every last bit of pleasure your orgasm brought you before he dropped his arm from around your neck.
“You good, pickle?” He asked, kissing your shoulder as you relaxed, coming down from your high. You nodded, and he smiled at the satisfied look on your face.
He pulled out and you rolled over again, wrapping your legs around his waist as he guided himself back in. “These fuckin’ tits, Jesus Christ.” He moaned, lowering himself onto one forearm so he could grope at your tits with the other, bringing his mouth down to suck on your nipple as he rolled his hips again, slow and deep. “Gonna make me come.” He whined against your skin as he gently pulled your nipple between his teeth.
But it was your hand sliding up into his hair, pulling gently, that set him off. His hips rolled in, pushing his cock deep inside, “Fuck, Jesus, oh- fucking-” He whined, letting out a long groan as he came.
He immediately collapsed onto you. His head on your chest, arms tight around your waist. “Oh you're so good.” He sighed happily. “I love you so much, you know that? Like you're the best.” He said.
You laughed softly, running your hand through his hair. “Love you too.”
He lifted his head quickly and looked at you. “Not because of that! Just, I love you, like you're really cool, and you pack me snacks, and you cry at books-”
“Travis.” You cut in.
“Yeah?”
“Shut up.”
⋆˚࿔ How you make him come in his pants
pairings: steve harrington x reader; gator tillman x reader; kurt kunkle x reader; travis 'teacake' meacham x reader; keys mckey x reader, cole x reader. all joe keery characters x reader tbh !!
Steve Harrington
Steve likes to make out. Now, don't get me wrong, sex has been one of his favorite activities since high school, and not only that, but he's damn good at it, too — never got any complaints, just requests for the next round. But when it's just you and him in the back of Family Video, or in the backseat of the radio station van, he relishes in making out with you; firstly slow and sensual, taking all the time in the world, until it becomes sloppy and a mess of hurried touches that end up with him grinding against your hips like a dog in heat. Yes, he loves making out, but he's just a touch-starved man who always bites off more than he can chew. Luckily, you're always willing to give him more and then some, which more often than not ends up with him coming in his pants like a horny teenager. And he went and ruined it.
Kurt Kunkle ⋆˚࿔
Kurt has never been with anyone before you. He kissed a girl once at one of Bobby's parties, and it was for a "truth or dare" game. So anything you do with him gets him going. If your hand on his biceps lingers a second too long, he's already half-hard. That and his needy tendencies make him come with the simplest touches. If you do as much as brush your hand against his cock over his jeans, he will come. No doubt. He always blushes and gets shy after it, but you like the power trip it gives you when it comes to Kurt, and the dazed look on his face that no camera gets to see but you.
Gator Tillman 🐊˚࿔
When it comes to Gator, I think it can happen two ways: he's either a minute man in general or just at times. I can see BOTH being true. At the beginning of your relationship, Tillman isn't the most experienced and talks big, but he comes undone whenever you give him a bit of attention. The first time you give him a blowjob? He bursts his jizz in your mouth as soon as you wrap your lips around his cock. Okay, but as for coming untouched: it's usually when you both are making out in his truck, and you get impatient and climb into his lap, start dry humping against his dick, and he will come like that. Don't worry; after you make fun of him for it, he will fuck you hard enough to make you shut up.
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Joe Keery transforming into Teacake
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