Get To Know Your Mutuals

About me ~

Fandoms : Warfare (2025), Stranger Things, TMR, The Bear (but let’s be real, only for Will Poulter), The 100, and probably more that i’m forgetting

Artists: Tame Impala, Fleetwood Mac, Lana Del Rey, Amy Winehouse

Hobbies: reading, watching psychological thriller films (fun fact: i actually strongly dislike horror), shopping, WRITING (i’ve never posted anything though)

Classic Movies (older): 10 Things I Hate About You, The Notebook, 50 First Dates

Fictional Characters: anybody played by Will Poulter, anybody played by Joseph Quinn, Tommy (Warfare 2025), Elliot (Warfare 2025), Thomas (TMR), Newt (TMR), Steve Harrington (took a while to warm up to him but he’s chill now), Bucky Barnes (specifically with long hair) -more to be added

Characters I would write for: any of the fictional characters listed above this.

I am NOT a minor but i do like to keep my age private so please respect that

Not gonna lie, my guilty pleasure on here is reading smut 🙇🏻‍♀️ i’m down bad i’m sorry (i’m not sorry), but im also reading it for inspo as i’m trying to learn how to properly write the stuff too

I am still learning how to use Tumblr so my posts won’t be cute or aesthetic until i actually figure out how to use Tumblr properly, so please bear with me

I’ve never written fanfics before but I’d love to start, so if you have tips for me please leave them in the “ask me anything” section of my blog, or in the comments of this post

PLEASE tag me for fics that include any of the Warfare boys, any character Will Poulter has played, or any character Joe Quinn has played cuz i LOVE

Australia’s version of the onion has just character assassinated all you gays

Hiii it’s me!!

I hope you write for Carmen Berzatto 😭

I've bien thinking about going to the fair with Carmen on his day off and with our baby daughter, maybe she's 6 months ? It’s up to you !

I already sent this request to someone but I wanted to see a different writing, and I also sent this request but Carmen wasnt a dad it was just reader and Carmen going to the fair as a couple :)

I’ve actually haven’t seen The Bear yet🥲 The only reason i have it in my “fandoms” list is cuz i’m a slut for any character by Will Poulter

✋😔 I’m worried i wouldn’t be able to write Carmen accurately just based on what I’ve read. BUT once i watch the bear i will DEFINITELY take this request (and tag u when i post it) 🫶🫶🫶

The anon button is not for hate. The anon button is for horny and embarrassed about it.

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐟𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐌𝐞𝐧 - 𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐁𝐨𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬

giving yall these cause i havent had the motivation to write❤️ tommy fluff is on its way

THIS INCLUDES: Elliott, Sam, Ray, Tommy and Erk (sorry no Frank again😔)

Elliott

Sam

Ray

Tommy

Erik

𝐭𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐫𝐨

[𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐟𝐚𝐫𝐞] 𝐬𝐚𝐦 𝐱 𝐟!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

(“paloma” fic but sam version) Sam’s first day back home and he’s finding it hard to adjust. but his sweet girl is always there to help him

thank u anon for requesting this ‹𝟹, JUST SMUT SMUT, mentions of his injuries from the movie, wc 3k

his breath hitched the moment your fingers grazed his inner thigh. Sam lay back against the pillows, legs spread, skin already prickled. his chest marked with faint tan lines and his skin still damp from his shower. he was watching you, watching as you knelt beside him on the bed, your lips parted, your eyes searching his for any hesitation

“I mean it Sam” you whispered again, softer now, dragging your fingers along his hipbone “we don’t have to, not if you’re not ready.”

but he exhaled in once real deep, like he’d been holding it in since he stepped through the door. his hand moved, palm brushing the curve of your breast in a slow upward drag. you felt the tension leave his shoulders the moment his fingers curled around it, thumb stroking gently over your nipple, and you leaned into him instinctively

“no” he said voice steady and clear, “no, I want to” he said before pulling you close and kissing you slow, a little desperate

your hands cupped his face as your tongues slid together, your bare chest brushing his as you leaned in. you could feel his cock twitching against your thigh, half hard and eager, straining upward like it remembered the feeling of your mouth even if the rest of him still felt like it was relearning what peace meant. you broke the kiss only to whisper against his cheek “still love this don’t you?”

he gave a breathy laugh “missed it more than I thought I would” he said, eyes meeting yours

you kissed down his jaw, trailing lower, your hand drifting to wrap around his cock, already twitching “then just lie back” you murmured, “let me take care of you”

he obeyed, shifting his hips, giving you full access. his legs spread wider apart, thighs flexing slightly, the veins in his arms twitching as he gripped the sheets like he was still trying to stay composed. but the second your tongue licked a slow stripe from base to tip, his head fell back, a soft moan slipping out of him “f-fuck…”

you smiled against him, tongue circling the flushed tip, tasting salt. your hand stroked what your lips didn’t take. Sam’s breath caught again, hips jerking up “god… I forgot how good you are at that” he murmured voice cracking halfway through, his hand sliding into your hair just holding, not forcing you to take him deeper

you looked up, your eyes meeting his as your lips slid lower, your throat relaxing to take him deeper. his eyes widened, mouth falling open “shit! baby ahh, fuck-” the groan cracked from his throat

his hips lifted just a little now, chasing the rhythm of your sucking, your hands stroked his thighs, feeling the slight tremble there as he let himself go under you

the way he moaned your name, “Yhh…you- fuck sweetheart” sent a thrill straight to your pussy. he was unwinding in your mouth, slowly but surely, and you loved the way his cock throbbed harder with every flick of your tongue under the shaft, every soft suction around the head. he didn’t have to say how much he missed it. you could feel it in every sound he made, every shaky breath

he whispered, “don’t stop” and that’s all it took for you to lean in deeper, cheeks hollowing, saliva spilling down your wrist as you worked him into your mouth. you wanted to erase every memory of war from his body, wanted his return home to taste like this wet, warm, welcoming

his breath hitched sharp the second your fingers brushed the jagged ridge along his thigh, a line of pale raised flesh that curved just below the hip and trailed down toward the knee. you hadn’t meant to. your hand was just gliding down the inside of his leg, soft and eager as your mouth worked his cock, cheeks hollowed. he was already trembling, his voice cracking into breathy curses “that’s it your mouth’s so goddamn perfect” until your fingertips grazed where his skin met the scar

he hissed sudden and loud “Ahh! shit, wait” his body jerking beneath you, and before you could react, his hand was in your hair, not rough but firm. he wasn’t pushing you off, not exactly, but he stopped you there, frozen mid suck, his cock still wet from your mouth but now flushed and twitching in the cool air

you blinked up at him, lips parted, confused, heart pounding in your chest like you’d done something wrong, but then you saw his face

not angry, not upset. never those things with you. his eyes weren’t hard but he had a distant look, like the present had slipped through his fingers for just a moment. he chest rose and fell fast, sweat beading on his brow that hadn’t been there moments ago, his grip on your hair trembling

“Sam?” your voice was a murmur, you shifted slightly, wanting to move back, but he held your head just there hovering inches above his cock

he didn’t answer right away. just stared at the ceiling for a long second, then slowly looked down at you, the corners of his mouth twitching, trying to soften “I-I’m okay” he whispered “Just… that spot. I wasn’t ready for it”

your hand settled on his thigh again, but this time far from the scar “I didn’t know. I didn’t mean-”

“I know you didn’t” he said almost apologetic, but still… he didn’t let go of your hair. his thumb stroked gently along your temple

you tried again, slowly, leaning forward, lips parting as you lowered your head, only to find yourself stopped once more. Sam’s fingers curled into your hair, not harsh. but he kept you just there, not letting you take him back into your mouth

“Sam” you whispered, breath warm against his skin, the taste of him still on your tongue “let me”

he shook his head once, barely “not yet. just… stay here a second”

you listened, staying still, your hand now resting on his belly, feeling it tense and relax beneath your palm. his other hand joined the first in your hair, stroking through it slowly like it soothed him

“I got hit by an IED” he said suddenly, voice distant and quiet “that leg barely held together after the blast. there was blood everywhere. couldn’t move it. thought I was done”

he stopped. eyes shut tight, his jaw clenched like he wanted to shove the memory back in whatever box he’d locked it in before he’d come home

you shifted closer, pressed a kiss to his belly, just below his bellybutton “you don’t have to say more.”

“no. I want to” he murmured. “you should know what that spot means. that place you touched? that’s where it ended and started again. it’s where I thought I was going to die”

your head still hovered above his cock, your lips so close, but neither of you moved toward pleasure anymore. he needed this more, needed this moment, needed to get it off his chest

“I’m sorry” you whispered “I didn’t mean to pull you back there”

his hands loosened in your hair, thumbs tracing your cheekbones now “you didn’t. it just surprised me. it’s not your fault, nothing with you ever is”

you kissed the skin above his scar, and watched the way his eyes softened again

“I want to keep going” you said gently voice almost pleading “but only if you want to sam”

he looked at you long and hard. then nodded “okay”

and though he didn’t push your head back down, he didn’t pull you closer either. his hands stayed where they were, trembling slightly, still figuring out how to let pleasure back into his body without letting the memories sneak in with it

you blinked, startled by the urgency in him now, the way he reached for you without hesitation, moving you gently up from your knees and onto the pillows, your back meeting the warmth his body had left behind. he didn’t say anything as he moved just looked at you with that unreadable face, the military attitude that never fully faded, not even here, naked in his own bed, cock flushed and heavy against his thigh

but when he climbed over you, settling between your legs, his body didn’t feel cold. it was warm

his cock dragged over your stomach as he leaned in, the slick trail of pre cum and your saliva smearing across your tummy, you opened your mouth to speak, to ask what he was thinking, but he gave you no chance because he leaned down and kissed your cheek, softly lips pressed there like a thank you and an apology in one. then lower, to the corner of your jaw, down your throat, where you tilted your head without thinking, offering yourself to him

his hands were on your sides now, as they moved in small, slow patterns, memorizing you all over again. every curve, every dip, as if your body had changed in the months he was gone. he worshipped you like it had

“you waited for me” he murmured into your collarbone “I thought about this. about you every goddamn day”

you gasped as his mouth moved lower, lips warm against the swell of your breast, tongue flicking out to tease your nipple before he kissed a trail down your ribs, he lingered over the soft curve of your belly, kissing it lovingly

your thighs parted easily for him, your breath catching when he kissed the inside of your left one, then the right, tongue tracing just enough to make your hips jerk. he didn’t rush. his hands slid under your ass, lifting you slightly so he could kiss the crease where thigh met pelvis, his nose brushing over the softest parts of you

he didn’t speak again. he didn’t have to

his tongue found your pussy like it remembered every way you liked to be touched, every flick, pressure and gentle suck. you moaned loud legs trembling as he licked deep and slow, hands pinning you in place

then he moved down to the next part of your body. he kissed down your calves, the arch of your foot, you let out a surprised giggle and he paused. for a moment you weren’t sure what he’d do, but then his face broke into a slow smile, the kind you hadn’t seen in months

“you still ticklish there” he said, kissing your ankle again teasing now “some things don’t change”

then crawled back up your body, slowly dragging his cock along your skin again until it nestled right at your entrance, his hands cradled your face, thumbs brushing your cheeks as he kissed you

then he looked into your eyes, and this time you saw it all the pain, the longing, the love. “I want to feel you around me” he said softly “I need it”

you lifted your hips, legs wrapping around him and whispered “then take me Sam.”

his eyes locked with yours, breath hot and uneven as he moved between your legs again, the weight of his cock heavy in his hand as he guided it down, dragging it through your slick folds. he paused right at your entrance, tip barely pushing past your lips, and you saw it again that flicker of hesitation, not from doubt, but from the knowledge of what was coming

not just the stretch, not just the tight aching feeling of him inside you. but everything behind it. the months, the loss, the rawness of being human again

he leaned down, forehead touching yours and whispered “I’m sorry. this is going to hurt”

you nodded, eyes wide, lips parted, and exhaled “slow… slow, Sam”

and he was

his cock nudged in, the thick head parting your pussy open. you felt it all, the soft burn of being stretched again, of being filled by him, this man who hadn’t touched you in so long. his jaw clenched tight, as he eased in further, your body clenching instinctively

tears pricked the corners of your eyes from the pressure alone, his cock so thick, every inch taking up space you hadn’t made for anyone else. you moaned a long broken sound, head arching back into the pillow, hands clawing at his shoulders as your pussy finally gave in and swallowed the last of him

“Fffuck” he groaned forehead pressing into your neck “you feel… so fucking tight”

his hips rested flush to yours, both of you shaking from it, both breathless. he stayed inside, letting your body adjust

when he finally began to move, it was slow

he pulled back a few inches and slid in again with that same deep pressure, hips bucking into yours, his elbows dropped down on either side of you, forearms caging your head, and his chest pressed flush to your breasts

it was much more intimate like this. his body covered yours entirely, his cock moved inside you with slow dragging thrusts making you feel stretched, full, owned

and the eye contact never broke. he didn’t look away not once, not even when his thrusts deepened, not even when your mouth parted with a needy moan and your hips began to roll up into him

you wrapped your arms around his back, holding him there, as he fucked you

“I dreamed of this” he whispered voice cracking “of being this close., of feeling you. I missed you”

you answered him with a kiss, lips crashing into his, tongues sliding together, breath mingling. you hummed into his mouth soft and needy and full of everything that had built up without him

he groaned low, grinding into you harder, his pace still slow but deeper now, pelvis pressing flat to your clit every time he bottomed out. and you were starting to shake, whimpering into his mouth with every stroke

your legs locked around him, drawing him deeper still, and you felt his whole body shudder as he buried his face in your neck

“I love you” he murmured there “I love you, fuck, I love you”

and the way he said it over and over, each word matched to a thrust

he was deep inside you so deep you could feel him in places untouched for months, places that knew only him. his chest was sweaty against yours, breath fanning over your throat, and everything should’ve felt perfect

but it wasn’t, not quite

because while your body held him close, hot and needy, Sam’s mind was wandering somewhere else

the pleasure was there, yes. the warmth of your pussy wrapped around his cock, the sounds of your moans in his ear, your legs tightening around his waist he felt it all. but then something slipped into his mind

he remembered the burning smell of metal, the dirt in his mouth when he hit the ground, the screams, the sound of gunfire. the silence after

he hadn’t meant to think of it, not now. not with you beneath him, looking up at him like he meant the world to you. but the thought hit him hard, and his body started to betray him. that tightness in his throat, the heat crawling up his neck, the familiar stinging in his eyes, a faint headache forming at his temples. his ears ringing, that high pitched static sound drowning out everything but the sound of his heart

his pace didn’t slow or stop. if anything his hips still moved, still sank into you desperately. but his mind had gone far away, his chest rose and fell deeply, muscles trembling, the memories coming all back

you noticed first

“Sam… Sam… Sam…” you whispered, your voice soft and steady, cutting through the high pitched static sound

he blinked. he hadn’t realized he’d closed his eyes, hadn’t noticed how blurry they’d become. the wetness on his cheeks foreign until your hands cupped his face gently. your thumbs stroked his cheeks, wiping away the tears he hadn’t known were there

he looked down at you then. your eyes wide and worried, your pussy still gripped him tight, clenching around him with every stroke, but your face god your face. you were still here, you were real, you were his

his lips parted trying to say something, anything, but the words caught behind the lump in his throat. he choked on them, and then he dropped his head, nuzzling hard into the crook of your neck, hiding in your warmth

he sobbed

the kind of sob that came from deep inside. his arms wrapped around you tighter, pulling you flush, like if he let go even an inch he’d fall apart completely

but still he never stopped moving

his cock stayed buried deep, thrusting slow and shaky, hips bucking into yours as the tears fell freely down his cheeks

his face was still buried in the crook of your neck, lashes wet against your skin but then his mouth shifted, drifting lower, brushing across your collarbone until his lips found the soft swell of your breast. he paused there, and you felt his breath warm, shaky, fanning across your nipple before he opened his mouth and took it in, slow and gentle, like he needed it

you gasped, your back arching into the warmth of his mouth, a quiet moan escaping your lips “Aahh Sam!” your arms wrapping tighter around him. your legs locked tighter around his waist, heels pressing into the small of his back, giving him all the closeness he so clearly craved

he sucked slowly, tongue flicking softly over your nipple while his hips kept thrusting into you. his other hand came up, callused fingers brushing over your other breast before he cupped it gently, thumb and forefinger rolling your nipple until it hardened

you were overwhelmed by how intimate it was. his cock buried deep inside you, his lips latched around your nipple, his body trembling as he held on to you

“I’ve got you” you whispered, your lips brushing his ear “you’re safe Sam., you’re home. right here”

he didn’t answer. just kept sucking your nipple like it soothed something inside him, his tears had slowed now

your fingers ran through his short hair as he sucked harder for a moment, then let your nipple go with a wet pop, a string of saliva stretching between his lips and your skin. he looked up at you face flushed, lips parted

and then he kissed you. wet, messy, desperate

his mouth crushed against yours, tongue pushing in immediately, teeth scraping yours. his hands were everywhere one on your breast still, the other gripping your thigh, grinding your hips up against his.

you moaned into his mouth, whimpering his name as the pleasure started building fast again

he groaned in response, swallowing your moans

you could feel it he was close, so close. his thrusts started slowing just slightly

he didn’t warn you, didn’t pull out, didn’t let out a frantic “I’m close” like he usually did. no, Sam just kept fucking into you with those slow thrusts, his forehead was damp against yours, his breath uneven, and filled with the little things he whispered “God, you’re perfect”, “I missed your pussy so much”, “Feels like fucking heaven inside you”

and then it happened. his thrusts deepened, hips pressing flush against you. his cock throbbed once, then again and you felt it. the first thick shot of cum filling your pussy, his whole body jerked with it, breath hitching into your open mouth

he came hard

you gasped at the sensation, at the way he fucked into you like he needed to bury every last drop, balls pressing against your ass, hips grinding down to keep himself inside. his head dropped to your chest, his forehead damp with sweat, eyes shut tight. his arms wrapped around you instantly

and that’s when the apologies spilled from his mouth

“sorry fuck- I’m sorry” he whispered, over and over “I didn’t mean to sorry, sorry, baby I love you, I love you so much-”

you could barely breathe with how tightly he held onto you, his mouth suddenly everywhere on your chest kissing the swell of your breast, the space between them, desperate little pecks like he was trying to make up for finishing before you did

you ran your fingers through his short hair again, breathing heavy, your body still slick with sweat. but you didn’t care that you hadn’t finished, you didn’t care that your orgasm was a few thrusts away, what mattered was him. how sorry he sounded, how much he clearly adored you

you cupped the back of his head, kissed the top of it, and murmured softly “it’s okay sam”

and it was. because he was buried inside you still his cum slowly leaking out around his softening cock, because he was here, on top of you, holding you like a man who thought he might never get the chance again, because every time he whispered I love you it sounded like it cost him nothing and everything all at once

you were filled, sam was finally home and you were his.

te juro que te amo by los terricolas

TE JURO QUE TE AMOOO AFUERA ESTA LLOVIENDO POR DENTRO ESTOY TEMPLANDO PORQUE TU TE VAS😭😭😭

something abt writing warfare men w spanish songs is so ugh ❤️‍🩹 this came out sadder than i intended 😩

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𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬, 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 - 𓊆ྀི 𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐢𝐞𓊇ྀི

for the warfare-fic obsessed crew

𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞

[𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐟𝐚𝐫𝐞] 𝐓𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐲 𝐱 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

Tommy loves finding new ways to fuck you

lotss of reqs for tommy x bunny ‹𝟹, JUST SMUT SMUT, wc 3k, inspired by a pic of kit connors biceps 👅

you let out a quiet gasp, surprised even though you knew it was coming your legs instinctively rose, wrapping around his waist, calves locking behind his back as your ass settled into his palms. you had never been carried like this let alone fucked in this position. you could feel the way his body adjusted, hips angling forward just enough for the hard press of his cock to drag along your pussy

he adjusted his grip again, hoisting you higher until your breasts were level with his mouth. he ducked his head and wrapped his lips around your nipple sucking, his tongue flicking back and forth until you moaned and arched into him

“Mmm fuck” he groaned against your skin. “you were made for this. made to be held and fucked like this”

he turned, carrying you toward the nearest wall, your body bouncing slightly with each step. every movement made your pussy glide along the length of his cock, his precum smearing across your folds

and then he pinned you to the wall, his hands bracing your thighs and his forehead pressed against yours

his mouth dropped to your neck first, dragging open-mouthed kisses down the slope of your throat, warm and wet, lips parting just enough to let his tongue glide over your skin. then came the suction hard and perfect his mouth locking onto the sensitive spot just above your collarbone, sucking deep until you whimpered and arched into him

you kicked softly, helplessly, legs tightening around his waist. you hips moved forward, seeking his cock, finding it pressed hot right against your slit. he hadn’t even slid inside yet

your hands clenched tighter around his neck as he moved lower, kissing a trail down the curve of your chest. his mouth reached the top swell of your breasts, tongue flicking against the curve, and then latched onto your nipple again

his tongue swirled around the bud, his lips sealing tight as he sucked hard, slurping softly. he kept his eyes locked on yours, watching every twitch of your brow, every parting of your lips

“Yeah” he murmured between licks “sucking these sweet tits while I’ve got you up here… fuck bunny.”

you moaned, your legs kicking weakly on his lower back

“Shit, look at you gripping me so tight” he teased, switching to your other nipple, tongue flicking hard before sucking it in and making your back arch. “legs trembling, pussy leaking all over me already, and I haven’t even put it in yet.”

your head fell back, whimpering, overwhelmed. he pulled on your nipple, tugged gently, then released with a wet pop, his breath ragged as he stared up at you

“You want it don’t you?” he asked, “want to be fucked while I hold you here, keep you wide open, slam my cock in deep while your pretty little tits bounce for me.”

“yes Tommy, please” you moaned, your fingers pressing into his shoulders, trying to pull him closer, wanting more, wanting everything.

he laughed softly he kissed your chest again, then your neck, his cock grinding hard between your wet folds.

“say it, say you want me to carry you while I fuck that pussy.”

“I want it” you gasped, hips grinding against him, voice high and desperate. “I want you to fuck me like this please Tommy-”

Tommy shifted his hold, lifting you just an inch higher so your weight rested perfectly in his arms, the warmth of your wet pussy pressed tight to the hard head of his cock. but he didn’t move to fuck you just yet no, he leaned forward, pressing one more kiss to your mouth, then pulled back just far enough to look you in the eyes

“need to make sure you’re ready bunny” he murmured voice rough, “can’t just shove this cock in. gotta see if that sweet little hole can take it.”

he knelt just a little, adjusting the position of your thighs in his arms, opening you wider, and then one hand slipped down between your bodies. his fingers dragged along your slit, slow and teasing, parting your folds until he found how wet you already were. then he pressed one thick finger inside you

you gasped, body jerking in his arms as his finger slid in deep, he moved it slow, curling and pumping, watching the way your eyes closed, the way your mouth fell open with a soft moan

“You hear that?” he murmured, finger fucking you slow, the wet sounds loud between your legs. “That sloppy little noise your pussy makes?”

he added a second finger, stretching you just enough to make your breath catch again, and he watched, always watched your face as you clung to him tighter, legs quivering around his waist

after a few more strokes, he pulled out, your slick clinging to his fingers without looking away from you, he reached down, wrapped that slick hand around his cock, and gave himself a long, slow stroke from base to tip, groaning deep in his throat as your juices coated him

“that’s better” he muttered, pressing the head of his cock against your entrance, not pushing in yet, just rubbing the tip up and down your slit, gathering more slick, smearing it along the flushed tip. “you ready for me, bunny? ready to get filled?”

You whimpered, nodding frantically. “yes, yes Tommy”

he kissed you once more, then pulled back just enough to line himself up properly. the head of his cock pressed against your entrance, and then slowly so slowly he began to push in

you gasped, your nails digging into his shoulders as the stretch began

“That’s it” he grunted, voice strained now, “Fucking tight. just how I like it. going to stretch you one inch at a time bunny feel every bit of me.”

and he did. Inch by inch, he fed his cock into you, letting you feel every vein and ridge

you could feel how he filled you, how his cock dragged against your walls with each inch, making you pussy clench around him

your hips twitched as you tried to lower yourself, to take him faster

but he wasn’t letting that happen. his grip on your thighs stayed firm, controlling the pace. he wanted you to feel it feel how much you were being opened

“That’s it, bunny” he rasped, sweat beading at his temple. “so fucking snug shit you feel me, don’t you? deep. so deep already.”

and then with one final, slow push he bottomed out

you whined, head dropping against his shoulder, whole body trembling from the fullness, the way his cock filled you completely

Tommy let out a low sigh, “Goddamn” he breathed, lips against your ear. “you got me all the way in. took it like a good fucking girl.”

you could barely respond, still gasping, your pussy snugging around the thick length now buried inside you

he held you there, still for just a moment, letting your body adjust, letting you both feel the perfect pressure

then he smiled, and whispered against your ear “going to ruin you for anyone else in this fucking base” and he kept going “no man alive going to fuck you like this. not a man who could.”

you barely had time to moan before he moved gripping your ass tight in both hands, fingers digging into the flesh, and then he pulled you down hard as he thrust up, his cock going into you with a sharp wet slap

his arms flexed with every bounce, lifting you up, using the grip on your ass, then bringing you back down onto his cock. again and again. hips snapping upward with each thrust, making your tits bounce against his chest

“Feel that?” he panted, eyes locked on your face as he fucked up into you. “That’s your pussy taking every inch, clenching like she knows I belong there.“

the sound of your wet pussy swallowing his cock could be heard through the room with each thrust, mixed with your moans, sharp gasps, his rough grunts. your head fell back, body limp in his grip except where you clung to him

then he slapped your ass hard.

“Tommy!”

his mouth curled up in a small smile at your squeal, then did it again, palm smaking against your skin with that perfect mix of pain and heat. your pussy clenched around him at the impact, and he groaned

“Yeah, that’s it” he hummed. “You like it when I hit that ass, don’t you? little bunny likes it rough, huh?”

you nodded frantically, hips rocking against him, your whole body grinding on his cock now, fucked into submission and still needy for more

he squeezed your ass hard, kneading it, spreading your cheeks as he fucked in deeper. “gonna mark you up so everyone on this base knows who fucks you best. going to fuck you like this legs wrapped around me, you crying on my cock”

another slap and you whimpered, the sting spreading across your skin

“You close, bunny?” he whispered right against your mouth, his thrusts not slowing for a second. “You gonna finish just like this? carried, spread, used?”

your response was a ragged moan

he kissed your shoulder, one more deep thrust burying him all the way to the base as he groaned through his teeth “Come on, bunny fucking milk me.”

he gripped your ass tighter, both hands, full and greedy, and squeezed hard before fucking you down onto his cock again, harder this time

“Fuck, love this ass” he grunted, “bouncing all over my cock, hear that shit?”

you couldn’t even answer. your mouth was open, lips parted in a helpless little o-shape, eyes rolling slightly as his constant thrusting destroyed your ability to speak. you were moaning loud, needy, messy the sound of a girl who had completely given in. a girl who wanted it this way.

Tommy noticed.

“what’s the matter?” he cooed, “fucked my girl dumb already?” he bucked harder, making your back arch “that’s right.”

you whimpered, biting your lip to keep it all in, but he didn’t let up. his pace grew quicker hips slamming up, the squelch of your slick pussy being stuffed full again and again, the soft clap of your ass meeting his hips, Tommy’s praises in your ear

“Can’t get over this ass” he panted, slapping it again, his fingers digging into the red, tender skin. “So soft, so perfect. wish I could fuck you raw every night.”

you were babbling now nonsense between moans, choked little whimpers of his name, desperate cries of fuck, yes, more, and please but it all came out in jumbles.

he kissed you hard silencing your garbled moans with his mouth, tongue sliding in, while he fucked you through the kiss, using your ass as leverage to drive you down on his cock over and over

one of his hands slipped free from your thigh

you barely had time to understand what he was doing before you felt him press his fingers down between your bodies, and suddenly fuck he was rubbing your clit

“Yeah, there it is” he groaned, fingers sliding over the wet bundle of nerves, his touch just rough enough to make your hips buck involuntarily. “This little nub’s so fucking swollen so ready for me. can feel it. can feel your close, huh?”

you let your sweet moans come out your mouth in mumbles as his thrusts slammed up into you, cock so deep, while his fingers circled your clit. your head dropped forward against his shoulder, your arms trembling as you held on tighter

your pussy clenched around him, and he felt it, grunted when you milked him

“That’s it” he rasped, jaw clenched as his cock twitched inside you “gonna make this pussy leak till there’s nothing left in you.”

the slick sounds between your legs got wetter, louder, with his quick thrusts and the swirl of his fingers over your clit. you were a sticky mess down both your thighs and his, coating his cock, his hand

he kissed your neck again, hard right before groaning

you could feel your orgasm coming close, so close as your pussy spasmed around his cock as he pounded you through it

“Fuck yes” he moaned, hand gripping your ass again to fuck you harder into his cock as it twitched, thick and deep

then with a ragged, breath against your neck, he came spurts of thick cum flooding your pussy, his cock jerking inside you as he filled you up, as deep as he could get

you were trembling in his arms, dripping down his cock, still twitching around him while he groaned into your hair, hips slowly thrusting to work every last drop into you

“leaking now” he breathed, almost laughing with how good it felt, how messy you were. “just like I wanted. stuffed full of me. ruined.”

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𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬, 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 - 𓊆ྀི 𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐢𝐞𓊇ྀི

𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮

[𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐟𝐚𝐫𝐞] 𝐬𝐚𝐦 𝐱 𝐟!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

sam does not take lying lightly

LONG ASS FILTHY SMUT, since sam won the poll giving the ppl what they want 🙂‍↔️

Sam sat on the edge of the bed, leaning forward with his elbows on his knees, his dog tags hung loose against his chest, clinking softly as he shifted, chest bare except for a pair of black boxers that strained over his bulge. Sam's knuckles twitched against his thighs, breath heavier than it should’ve been for someone just sitting there. but the months had been long, every night alone with nothing but sweet memories of you

he heard the bathroom door click his head jerked up

you shyly peered out in a a pale babydoll dress, flowing around the tops of your thighs. beneath it a tiny white pair of sheer panties

you moved toward him until you stood right between his legs. his hands came up immediately thumbs brushing over the lacy hem where it grazed your hips he let out a low satisfied hum

“you look beautiful.”

and then he reached for you slid his hands behind your thighs wrapping around the backs, he drew you flush against him. the warmth of his chest pressed to your stomach, his cheek brushing against the curve of your belly as he buried his face there for a second

you leaned down and kissed him, his hands found your ass, palms spreading across both cheeks, thumbs dragging along the lace edges, squeezing as he kissed you deeper, sighing into your mouth

he held you so close his arms snug around the backs of your thighs, his face tucked against the soft warmth of your tummy beneath the sheer babydoll lingerie top. the silky fabric tickled his cheek with every breath you took, and when your fingers stroked slowly through his buzzed hair

“you miss me?” he murmured, voice muffled against your skin

“No.” you said playfully

he tilted his head back to look up at you

“No?” he repeated, eyebrows raised lips twitching into a smile. “you didn’t miss me but you saved this for the day I came back?”

you shrugged, that small smile playing on your lips “don’t know.”

he blinked once. then sat back just slightly, letting his hands rest firm on your hips, his thumbs pressing into the skin there

“Keep going” he said voice low but stern. “you’re asking for it.”

that tone, you loved when Sam got like this. half serious, half teasing made your thighs clench

“I didn’t miss you” you said again

he gave a soft mmhm, nodding slowly

“Okay” he said simply

then he patted his lap. and you knew you didn’t even need instruction climbing gently onto the bed beside him he stayed seated on the edge, legs spread

you laid yourself down across his lap, chest sinking into the mattress, the curve of your belly pressing flush to his cock still hard beneath his boxers. you ass arched up in the air

his hands found your ass instantly

“Goddamn” he muttered under his breath

he rubbed over the soft curves, spreading you just slightly to admire how the lace of your panties cut between them, how wet you already were beneath the fabric. his thumbs ran down the seam, and your hips twitched

“still say you didn’t miss me?” he asked

you nodded slowly, and he didn’t wait

the first slap landed across your right cheek, the sting immediate and hot. your body jerked forward with a startled gasp

“you sure?” he asked amused, rubbing the fresh pink mark

you moaned into the mattress, shifting your hips but nodding again

left cheek this time, sharp and just a little harder. your legs kicked once, involuntary and Sam chuckled low behind you, holding you easily in place

“That’s two” he warned. “want the rest?”

you whined, already breathless, you rubbed yourself subtly against the bulge under you

“Keep talking smart” he murmured, rubbing again, squeezing “see what happens.”

and god you wanted to

“no” you said again, voice whiny, muffled by the sheets as you shifted slightly across his lap. your thighs rubbed together in need “I didn’t miss you Sam…”

he exhaled long and low no more squeezing, no more rubbing

Instead he slid his fingers beneath the waistband of your panties curling them down over the curve of your ass, over your thighs, down to your knees

“Look at you” he muttered, thumb parting your lips gently, watching the slick coat his thumb. “So fucking wet. from what, from lying to me?”

you whimpered, hips twitching, but he didn’t touch you further

instead he leaned in close. you felt his breath first cool air blowing gently across your pussy. the sudden chill against the mess you were making made you moan, knees instinctively trying to spread farther

“I dreamed about this” he said “every damn night. thought about your pussy while my hand wrapped around my cock jerking thinking about how you sounded begging for it.”

you whined again, hips rolling back, trying to press yourself into his face, your ass lifted higher

but Sam pulled back

you cried out softly, frustrated, already close to tears. you reached a hand back blindly, fingers grabbing at empty air, desperate to bring him closer

he didn’t say anything

the third slap then the fourth. right across the same cheek, making the skin there sting. you gasped, body moving helplessly on his lap, still grinding softly against his thigh even as he punished you

“you didn’t miss me” he said mocking, rubbing your cheeks

you whined, “sam-“

the fifth landed harder, both cheeks stinging, red and hot under his palm. you sobbed softly, hips jerking against him again, desperate for friction for more for anything

Sam rubbed over the marks soothing you, “you going to lie again?” he asked, voice dropping close to your ear as he leaned forward, hand trailing between your thighs. his fingers ran up your pussy, spreading your mess, pressing gently against your entrance

“no no just please touch me…” you whimpered

he pressed his weight down on you to keep you in place. and then he lowered his head

you felt the first kiss against your pussy just a brush of his lips, and then another just below your clit

you whimpered, hips twitching again, still pinned under his arm

“I missed this pussy” he breathed

then his tongue pushed in just the tip, he licked deep but slow, his tongue curling inside you, while you wiggled beneath him

“fuck please ”

you thighs clenched around his head as he dragged his tongue out, then began flicking it up and down your slit, fast, messy. his face buried in your pussy groaning into it

it was loud. his nose nudged your entrance as he mouthed your pussy, tongue moving in long strokes, nose and lips slick with you. he nuzzled deep practically fucking you with his face, his stubble scraping your thighs as he ate you

you moaned into the mattress, your hips rolling helpless against his mouth

then his hand came up again, squeezing your ass hard fingers digging into the sore spot of your reddened cheek. he spread you open more, spit running down your slit from the mess he was making with his mouth

and then SMACK

another sharp slap across your ass, landing loud and sudden, making your pussy jolt right against his mouth

his lips wrapped around your clit again sucking hard, then soft, then hard again

“you taste better than I remembered” he groaned, tongue dragging from your entrance up to your clit “I could eat you all fucking night.”

and from the way your body bucked into his face, from the way your moans came out needy and gasping, you believed him

he didn’t stop. spit down on your pussy, watching the the little drop glisten and roll down your swollen lips, then going back in to smear it messily with his tongue, his whole face covered in your slick and his spit. he moaned against you, tongue fucking you, then pulling back just to let another thick strand of spit drop onto your clit before licking it up again

you moans were soft babbles. “sam fuck… fuck me please need you need you now…”

his tongue left your pussy with one last slow lick up your slit, and then he pulled back suddenly, panting, wiping his wet mouth with the back of his hand

“Show me how bad you missed me.”

he dropped onto the bed, pulling his boxers down. his cock slapped up against his stomach long, hard, already leaking and flushed a nude pink

Sam reached for you, guiding you over him with strong hands on your hips. he helped you straddle him, his back against the pillows. his eyes never left your face as he leaned back and watched you hover

you reached between you, fingers curling around the thick base of his cock, his breath catching instantly. you ran the head through your pussy, back and forth, dragging it through the mess he made of you, teasing yourself open again

“Fuck” he hissed, hips twitching

you nudged him in slowly, just the tip, stretching your entrance wide then pulled back. did it again, and again, his jaw clenched, nostrils flaring, every muscle in his body visibly trying stay still beneath you

“Baby please” he breathed, head falling back against the headboard. “stop teasing I’m goning to fucking cum”

you lowered yourself fully in one slow slide, his cock stretching you inch by inch until you were seated to the base

sam moaned loud, his voice cracking as his eyes closed shut, head tipping back in pure pleasure. “god damn”

you stayed there for a moment, just grinding your hips in slow circles, feeling the stretch, the way he filled you completely, his cock twitching inside you

then you placed both palms on his warm broad chest, and used him for leverage as you began to move. you bounced slowly at first

Sam’s hands fell to your thighs, holding you there lazily at first, like he was too lost in the feel of your pussy to do anything but touch you. his mouth parted, soft grunts coming out as he watched you ride him

“just like that” he groaned, fingers gripping tighter “Fuck yourself on me- baby make me feel it.”

and you did

you bounced faster, thighs burning, your chest bouncing slightly with every thrust as you used him like he asked, like you needed to prove how bad you missed him

the look on his face was pure bliss. he was gone eyes half-lidded, lips parted, hands gripping harder now as his hips began to thrust up into you to meet your rhythm, groaning louder each time your pussy came down on him

“Can’t believe how fucking good you feel” he breathed. “Fuck I missed this missed you missed us…”

you rode him like you belonged there, every bounce made a new wet slap, skin meeting skin, his cock buried so deep. your hands pressed firm to his chest

Sam was a mess beneath you. his head tilted back against the pillows, jaw slack, lips parted and slick with spit, his eyes half-lidded with that dazed pussy-drunk look he only ever had for you. his hands slid up your thighs again, squeezing the flesh hard, then up to your hips to help guide you down harder, deeper, faster

“this pussy’s mine” Sam muttered, sitting up a little, wrapping one arm around your back so he could press you tighter against him. his mouth found your throat, breath hot as he thrust up into you. “say it. say it’s mine.”

“It’s yours always yours” you gasped, bouncing harder faster “no one else just you only you sam.”

he groaned fucking up into you now in pace with you

“nothing, nothing could ever feel this good” he said, “I don’t care how many times I jerked off thinking about you, dreaming of you none of it came close. just this pussy. just you. feels like fucking home.”

you gasped out, fingernails running down his chest

“I knew you missed me” he groaned, his voice turning strained “trying to lie, but this pussy? this pussy tells the truth.”

he slapped your ass again, hard, then gripped it, pulling you down onto him with all his strength

“You missed this cock didn’t you?”

“Yes! Fuck yes I missed you I missed your cock need it so bad” you sobbed

your pace hadn’t slowed if anything it grew more quick. sweat glistened along your forehead, your thighs trembling as you leaned forward, palms gripping the bed frame above his head for support

your breasts spilled forward slightly, the babydoll top useless now, sheer fabric bunched around your waist as your tits bounced freely above his face. Sam groaned like he was being gifted the best thing in the world. his hands slid up your stomach greedy and rough, guiding your body until he could lift his head and catch one nipple in his mouth

he sucked deeply, sealing his lips around it and sighing into your skin like all those months apart melted in that one mouthful of you. his tongue circled lazily, then flicked, teasing, his other hand gripping your waist while you continued riding him

and then without warning he gasped against your chest, hands suddenly locking around your hips

he lifted you

you gasped as your body was yanked off his cock in one quick pull, your pussy suddenly empty, your thighs tensed. you lost balance and fell forward, chest slamming to his mouth again

and Sam… Sam was groaning low, sticky warm cum getting all over his stomach, between your thighs. his mouth stayed latched to your hard nipple, tongue still swirling gently, even as his hips twitched beneath you with the last few releases

“Mmm shit” he groaned, voice muffled against your breast, eyes closing shut as his cock twitched and leaked against your thigh. “sorry baby… couldn’t hold it…”

his arms came around your waist then, strong and tight, hugging you down to him. his face was still buried in your chest, lips latching softly again, this time slow and soothing sucking gently

“next time” he murmured into your skin, kissing the curve of your breast, eyes still closed. “next time you’ll ride me till I cum inside you… fucking swear”

his hands rubbed lazy circles against your back, his breath warm against your chest, still suckling tenderly like he needed the closeness just as much as the pleasure. and you stayed there, held against him, his arms locked around you.

IK IF IM HAUNTING UUU, U MUST BE HAUNTING MEEE

@angvlicsoulll @cosmosbabydoll @joelmeller @willowpains @violetcamryn @meetmeatyourworst @f4nfic-lover @k-ilisi @iheartgrayson @https-junebug @glassbxttless @gallaghrh @samslvrgirl @vinecstasy @illyrianbrat

𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬, 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 - 𓊆ྀི 𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐢𝐞𓊇ྀི

I really want to start writing fanfics, but my family just cancelled our Netflix subscription and I’m scared i’ll misrepresent a character bcuz i haven’t watched the movie/show in a long time, and maybe i’ve forgotten some details. help 🥲

Helloooo are you taking requests ? Because I saw that you wanted to start writing

Yes!! Please feel free to send in requests. I will try my absolute best to fulfill them, obviously they won’t be perfect bcuz i haven’t written in a long time, but i used to write all the time and i’m hoping to dust off the old skills 😅