I still have no asks PLEAAAASE give me ideas for bam and steve-o pls I beg
should I start writing for him ๐๐คจ๐คจ๐คจ๐คจ
iโm so sad. i literally canโt find tim laflour fics anywhere. is there anyone willing to write for him or know anyone i can ask??
a stu macher x fem!reader one shot requested by the lovely anon who wanted a pining Stu
pairing: Stu Macher x fem!reader word count: 5.6k (Iโm sorry itโs so longย I get carried away) warnings: s m u t (18+!!!!!!!!), longing, fluff, some angstย I guess. you wanted a pining stu? here he is.ย
I wanna be in your touch, sleep is so tough Youโre burning up my mind What would it feel like if you tore me apart? Come on chew on my heart Come on chew on my heart
Billy had been clear about sticking to the fucking plan and Stu, for the most part, was okay with it. More than okay with it, he was happy to oblige. Hell, heโd even come up with a few of his own ideas of just how they were going to go about that fateful night and how it was all going to point to Mister Prescott as the deranged serial killer.
But, like most plans, there was bound to be some bumps along the way. Snags, of sorts, that they were forced to strategize around in order to make the night go accordingly. For the most part, they were easy enough to navigate and simple enough to overlook depending on how insignificant of a detail they were.
But, there was one snag that neither Billy nor Stu had anticipated. One snag that Stu in particular, couldnโt quite fathom.
You.
You werenโt supposed to fucking be there.
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HEY!! Can you do 63 with billy loomis
ABSOLUTELY I CAN!! & thank you for being my first request from my promts :) ily!
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐! 63.
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐! kissing, gets a little steamy? billy cheating on sid, what's new?
๐๐๐๐๐! I went for like, a 7 minutes in heaven type thing? the prompt just gives me that kinda vibe. im on mobile, format might be weird. lowercase intended, double periods intended. reader is wearing a sexy dress costume ? so kinda fem coded
it was officially halloween
which meant lots of parties for you and your friends
you, tatum, and sidney were on your way to a costume party at stu's house
you were wearing a sexy killer costume, covered In corn syrup and red dye, with a 'bloody' fake knife impaling your stomach.
well, really it was just impaling your dress.. you had the knife attached to a strap underneath it that went around your waist.
after you got there, someone decided it would be a good idea to play seven minutes in heaven
it was you, sidney, billy, tatum, stu, and a couple others that you didnt know.
randy had run off somewhere with a girl, named jessica maybe?
or was it jennifer?
who knows.
anyways, you were in a circle with the others, an empty vodka bottle that you all had recently emptied sat in the middle
someone reached out to spin it
it was tatum spinning, she landed on some random guy you didnt know
stu shrugged, not caring who she went in with
a few minutes pass, and now it's your turn
so, you spun the bottle, and-
billy?
seriously?
whatever
you stood up, looking to sid, and she nodded at you in reassurance
were you really gonna do this? go into a dark closet with billy fucking loomis? the guy you've had a crush on since like, fifth grade?! oh my god, you're so screwed.
he stood up and walked over to you, grabbing your hand and leading you into the dark closet. after you closed the door, the only light that could be seen was light from the hallway, coming from under the door. you took a deep breath as billy stepped closer to you. there wasnt much space in the closet to begin with, so he was pressed up against you. you try to back up, but your butt hit the wall. you sighed, leaning your head back against the wall.
"you know, y/n, I've always had a thing for you". you looked back at him with wide eyes, expecting him to laugh at you and say it was a joke, but he didnt. he chuckled and placed his hand on your face, before leaning in and kissing you hungrily. you pulled away, still thinking he was joking. "y/n, I'm serious. I like you. a lot". you exhaled, leaning your head back once again. billy took his chance, attaching his lips to your neck, kissing gently but it was still enough to leave marks. you let out a breathy moan and taking his hand in yours.
he pulls away, leaving you with an empty feeling and bruises on your neck. he smirks at you before speaking. "jesus, ๐ถ๐'๐ ๐ฝ๐ถ๐๐ฐ๐ต ๐ฏ๐น๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ถ๐ป ๐ต๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฑ ๐ ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ป ๐๐๐ถ๐น๐น ๐๐ฒ๐ฒ ๐๐ต๐ฎ๐ ๐๐ผ๐'๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐ฏ๐น๐๐๐ต๐ถ๐ป๐ด."
sidney opened the door, interrupting you and you covered your neck with the sweater you were wearing.
she still saw, though.
she was pissed at you and billy, but you didnt care.
so re-reading some of my posts makes me realize how much I switch from past tense to present tense,,,, oops. I do. not. care. I have no clue how that shit works and I have no intention of trying to understand it. sincerely , me in the past, present, and future
hi!! loved your poly cassie x maddy x fem!reader hcs. super cute! could you maybe do prompts 86, 110, and 125 for them please?
ahh thanks! I can!!
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐! 86. 110. 125.
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐! sick gals, cussing, nothing new
๐๐๐๐๐! I had so much fun writing this! on mobile, format might be weird. lowercase intended, unedited, double periods intended
it was winter, the week before christmas and maddy was sick. it sucked.
you and cassie had to sit at maddy's house every day taking care of her, making sure she ate enough and making sure she was hydrated
but you weren't allowed to kiss her.
it fucking sucked.
every day you would try to kiss her, trying to convince her you wouldn't get sick because of one kiss
the least she could do was give you her sweater.
so she did!
it was cold out, really fucking cold. you were sitting on maddy's bed with her next to you. your hand was placed gently on her thigh, rubbing small circles with your fingers. cassie was next to you, playing with the ends of your hair and humming a tune. maddy coughed into her elbow before groaning and falling back onto her pillows. you didnt mind winter, but it wasnt like you ๐ธ๐ข๐ฏ๐ต๐ฆ๐ฅ the cold to travel through the walls and attack you. you were freezing. the heat was on, but you could still feel the cold air from outside. sure, it was only around 50 degrees out, but it was way too cold. you weren't ready for the cold weather that this year brought with the winter season.
"hey maddy?" she looked over you and hummed in response, tilting her head as a way to say 'yes?'. "๐๐ผ๐๐น๐ฑ ๐ถ๐ ๐ฏ๐ฒ ๐ฎ๐น๐ฟ๐ถ๐ด๐ต๐ ๐ถ๐ณ ๐ ๐ฏ๐ผ๐ฟ๐ฟ๐ผ๐๐ฒ๐ฑ ๐๐ผ๐๐ฟ ๐๐๐ฒ๐ฎ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ? ๐๐ ๐๐บ๐ฒ๐น๐น๐ ๐น๐ถ๐ธ๐ฒ ๐๐ผ๐". her face turns even more red than it was before and she giggles before nodding her head and taking her sweater off. "you know, you could have just said you're cold". you gasped, pretending to be offended. "I am ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต cold!" she laughed at you and muttered a 'sure', dragging out the 'U'. she handed you the sweater that she took off a minute ago and watched as you put it over your head, thinking about how much she loves you.
the next day at school, you couldn't stop sneezing.
maddy didnt know, she was at home still
but cassie was worried
she couldn't take care of the both of you on her own!
"y/n, I mean it. you need to drink something, ๐๐ผ๐'๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐ฏ๐๐ฟ๐ป๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐๐ฝ!" you gave her a look and turned away, not wanting to admit that you're getting sick. you muttered an 'I'm fine' before getting up from your seat at the lunch table and almost falling over, before walking up to a vending machine and getting two bottles of water, one for you and one for cassie. you handed her the water and "got you a water". you sat back in your spot next to cassie and leaned your head on her shoulder.
a couple days later, you, cassie, and maddy were on your bed, the girls laying on either side of you with maddy on your right.
you were all high, each having smoked a joint (that you didnt share, dont share a j with sick people!)
you and cassie were laughing at something maddy said when cassie started coughing
"I'm not sick! I swear, I got checked at the doctors the other day!"
yeah right.
you believed her, but the next day, it happened again
you and cassie were on your bed, maddy was sitting on the floor in front of it, facing away from you. you were braiding her hair and cassie was laying next to you on her stomach. suddenly, she sneezed a couple times. "jesus, cass, you sure you're not sick?" her eyes went wide and she shook her head. "I'm not, I keep telling you!" you laughed at her behavior and rolled your eyes playfully. "yeah right, ๐๐ผ๐'๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐ฎ ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ฟ๐ถ๐ฏ๐น๐ฒ ๐น๐ถ๐ฎ๐ฟ."
soon enough, maddy gets better, then you, and then cassie.
it took you forever but you got better. very slowly, of course.
maybe dont take maddy's sweater next time.
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐! none.
๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐! female jackass reader, cussing, jackassery, circa 2000, bam wasnt dating jenn at this time. this is my first full fic I've written on this blog, please be nice.
๐๐๐๐๐! on mobile, format might be weird. lowercase intended but not constant, unedited, double periods intended, he has my entire heart. title was originally 'pretty boy' but I thought this one fit better, I'm obviously not the best at titles.
y/n, the only all-time female jackass member, had been away for a while. she grew up with jess margera, being by his side almost all the time. she knew of bam when she was growing up, due to being the same age as him, but she had never been friends with him. in fact, she was a bit afraid of him. she had always found him cute, developing a crush on him in the sixth grade that lasted all the way into her career as a jackass. why she was scared of him was a mystery, maybe it had to do with the crush.
somewhere along the line between when the jackass show started and season two ended, she had stopped being afraid of bam. her feelings of anxiety were replaced by lust. luckily for her, he felt the same way for her. she didnt know why it took so long for her fears to go away, but she was glad it was over. unfortunately, she left the country immediately after she got comfortable around him, leaving bam and their feelings for eachother in the dust.. she had to go to europe to visit the family she had in her grandmother's hometown, where the woman had passed away a few weeks before. when she got back, they had just begun filming for jackass season 3, and she decided not to tell anyone that she would be on set.
that leads us here.
"come on, bam! we need someone to do the stunt!" bam rolled his eyes and turned around to make eye contact with knoxville, giving him an unimpressed look. "there's no fucking way, man. it's just too crazy." johnny sighed and opened his mouth to reply, but paused when a door opened. the pair froze, it was y/n, the girl they hadn't seen in months. she greeted them with a smile and spoke excitedly, "I heard you needed someone to do the stunt?" bam's eyes went wide when he realized who she was, he was frozen in place, mouth slightly agape. she chuckled at the boy and stepped towards him, closing his mouth as she spoke to him. "you're gonna catch flies, idiot." he smiled at her before hugging her tightly. "god, I missed you so fuckin much." she laughed at his words before telling him the same.
johnny asked her if she really wanted to do the stunt, and she said yes. he muttered a 'okay let's go' and guided her to the set. she didnt actually know what the stunt was, but she knew it would be ridiculous if nobody else would do it, and she knew she needed to make her first skit back a stupid one. bam was left behind with a confused look on his face, scolding her with his eyes. he never liked it when y/n did stunts, and he always worried about her general wellbeing. however, y/n was the most stubborn person on the crew, and he knew he couldn't do anything about it.
afterwards, y/n met bam outside, but he wasn't happy like she thought he would be. instead, he had a sour look on his face, one that y/n had grown to hate. "you alright?" y/n spoke softly, trying her hardest not to upset the man any more than he already was. he nodded but looked away from her, which gave her the answer she needed. he wasnt okay, and it was obvious it was because of her. she sighed and reached out to grab his hand but he was hesitant to let her. "I'm sorry I left.. I missed you so much." he pulled her closer to him, resting his head on hers. he took a deep breath in before speaking back to her. "missed you too."
usually, she would have left it at that, she was never one for pda, or even showing her affection in general. this time was different than other times though, she felt like the affection was needed. even if they weren't together, and never had been, she felt like she needed to make him feel needed. she looked up at the boy she knew so well, and he looked back at her. as much as she tried to look away, she couldn't. she found that her eyes seemed to be drawn to his lips, it was almost impossible to stop thinking about kissing him.
somehow, bam sensed the rising tension and pulled away. she inhaled sharply and pulled him back, now embracing him in a full hug. resting her head on his chest now, she took in everything new about him. his cologne changed, his style slightly changed, and he seemed less happy. she wondered if this was her fault. "bam..," she paused, unsure of what to say next. she looked up at him and found him already looking down at her lips with half lidded eyes. she opened her mouth to continue, but was cut off by him speaking suddenly. "can I kiss you?"
y/n was surprised, it was almost as though he read her mind. instead of answering him, she quickly leaned up and connected their lips. bam's hands moved from their place around her waist to her ass, and she smiled into the kiss before reaching down and pulling his hands back to their original place. she pulled away from the kiss to speak and saw that bam had a wide smile on his face, the first genuine smile she had seen on him since she had arrived back. "later, pretty boy, okay? not out here. and I still hurt from that damn stunt." he chuckled and nodded, unsure if he would actually be able to wait, but he knew he would at least try for her.
Hi! Just a small reminder that I HIGHLY recommend to readers that are uncomfortable or scared to publicly comment and reblog a fic that it is TOTALLY fine to send an anonymous ask and tell the writer what you thought about the fic!
I totally understand the fear of commenting on a fic publicly, so I truly believe that the anon button is the next best thing to show your support โค๏ธ
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please oh please give me stu macher content I'll take anything please
I'll love you forever <3333
p.s be my moot >:(
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i am in SUCH a stu mood atm he is my life my soul my everything so here's my special boy... also idk what a moot is and at this point im afraid to ask ๐ญ
CONTENT: gender neutral reader, stu being stu
โWhatโs this? Is this Street Fighter again?โ The tip of Stuโs tongue was resting over his top lip inย a rare display of concentration. โNah, thatโs at the arcade. This is some game Randy picked up. He got it off some guy in Sacramento.โ โHowโd you score it? Whatโd you trade?โ โA night with you.โ
You rolled your eyes. โThanks, John Hughes.โ You extended your leg, pulling the CD case back towards you. โWhat did you really do?โ โThreatened his friends and family.โ โDoes that include me? I didnโt think you valuedโฆ what even is this, Tekken, over me. This game sucks anyway.โ
โAw, does it? I think someoneโs a sore loser. How about a rematch?โ You let the flimsy plastic controller idly hang from your hands. โAbsolutely not. This controllerโs shit. How about you let me be player one?โ You batted your eyelashes.
โMy house, my rules, babe. I get to be player one.โ โYou know youโll lose. Disadvantaging me because you canโt take the heat. Poor sportsmanship.โ
โHere.โ He dangled his controller in front of you. As you reached for it, he pulled his arm back. โYou can have it on one condition.โ โAnd that is?โ โYou sit on my lap, and Iโll let you practice with it for a bit.โ โDo I get to versus you with it?โย
You shuffled over, sitting on Stuโs lap. He lightly nibbled your helix before continuing. โYou get to practice with the good controller, and weโll see if you can beat me with the other one.โ โThatโs two conditions. Hey wait, thatโs not even what Iโm after.โย
โIf you donโt love Stu, you can get off his lap.โ โYou know just how to make me feel guilty, donโt you?โ โOr you could sit and play. Or,โ his hands rested on your thighs, โI could add some more conditions if you get what I'm saying.โ
You tilted your head back to look at the man. โI think Iโll let the professional decide whatโs best for me.โ โAye aye captain.โ His eyes lit up as he pulled you into an intense kiss, both of you choosing to forget about the game.
I know it's not much but I recently passed 100 notes on my billy loomis smut... I just wanna say, YALL SOME WHORES!! the smut fic, man. really?!?
I mean my first fic which was poly cassie and maddy passed 90 too and I'm so happy
but anyways, I dont think yall know how much it means when u guys comment or reblog my works, or like even spam liking, it means so fucking much especially since I started writing on this blog not even a week ago
I'm so thankful for all of you <33