(Once again another mini one-shot that fell victim to being in my drafts for over a year because I used to not have the balls to post my writing. I fixed it up a bit because I was in highschool when I wrote this. I've been wanting to write for Ben Plunkett a lot more and I found this and thought it was fitting. Enjoy)
Ben Plunkett x reader
Warnings: Fluff. Like I said I wrote this during my last year of highschool and it was basically to help me cope with the fact that I was lost in French so yeah... Shitty French
You and Ben sat on his bedroom floor, textbooks and assignments all laid out in front of you. This was what every Monday afternoon for the past 6 months has looked like. It was his way of trying to help you plan better, knowing what assignments were due and helping you study for them.
Sweet as always. You two had started seeing each other at the beginning of the year after his best friend Mandy introduced you to him. A tall, awkward, kind eyed boy who didn't realize he was hot. And after 3 long grueling months of trying to throw hints at him you finally realized you were gonna have to be the one to ask him out.
It was adorable, seeing the way his entire body basically blushed, stuttering over his words. Somehow he managed to spit out a confused, nervous 'yes' that made you giggle.
It was simple, you went out for coffee, talked and giggled, then he dropped you off at home with a goodbye. Somehow you ended up here with your favorite boy in the world.
"I haven't paid attention to Madame McBaily since French 1" You grond as you realized you were completely lost.
"How the hell are you already in French 3?" He gave you a confused but kinda impressed look.
"That's the thing, I have no clue. Somehow I just slipped under her radar." The magic of somehow guessing everything right.
"You have to know something." He was really trying to help you study but sadly hes taking Spanish so he doesn't know much more than you do.
"Ja'mappelle" your name rolled off your tongue. "Comment sa va, Ja dix-sept anz" he looked at you expectingly, like he was waiting for you to finish. "Yeah that's all I got"
He laughed, rolling his eyes. "3 French classes and thats all you've learned."
"Chat" You smiled at him, hoping that it would somehow help.
"Not much better" He giggled at your poor attempt at french as you grond. Crawling over to him, you wrapped your arms around his waist and snuggled into his chest.
"I'm gonna fail this class." You whined as he wrapped his arms around you.
"No you're not. You've made it this far..... Somehow" The last part was whispered under his breath. You playfully slapped him on the shoulder, still not pulling away from him.
"I heard that" He laughed once again, light and airy. You'd get back to studying later, for now it was just the two of you, cuddled up, forgetting about that fact that you're probably gonna fail your french quiz.
Spencer: I've been struggling with drug use after being kidnapped and nearly dying.
The team:
Wally Clark
Period Comfort
Valentine's Day
Freaky Ahhhh Headcanons
Random freaky thoughts ๐ค
Read me losing my mind
Period Sex
Getting his ass ate
Sex, Drugs, Ect. - series
Simon Elroy
Oral
Headcanons
The After Party
Rhonda Rosen
Headcanons
i guess I really am the spice for you babes
Wally Clark x Afab! Reader (it's kinda not an x reader but also is at the same time. I don't know how to explain it)
Warnings: Oral (both giving and receiving) thigh riding. Me rambling for no reason. I think that's it. This is just smut so yeah. You've been warned.
Enjoy my descent into madness :)
All I can't think about is this man's tongue ๐ฉ like he'd be so naturally skilled with it. His hands pushing your thighs down to keep them open for him while his tongue laps at your clit. Not stopping until you're quite literally dripping down his chin.
Maybe I just have issues but thigh riding anyone???๐ His thighs just look so ridable. Please tell me I'm not alone in this ๐ญ He'd flex them to apply just the right amount of pressure to tease you. Not giving you enough to get you to that perfect place of ecstasy. Constantly keeping you on the edge until he's ready to take you. (I'm calling my therapist)
What MarV Allen say??? IMMA TAKE HER TO POUND TOWN, GOING ROUND AFTER ROUND!!! Yeah he lives by that even though he's probably never heard the song. I've said it once and I'll say it again RESETS!!! Aka infinite stamina. He can go forever if you let him.
This is just a random thought but he would laugh his ass off if you printed out 'tickets to pound town' Don't get me wrong he wouldn't pass up the opportunity but he would find it funny.
Give this man head I promise you won't be disappointed. He'd worship you, holding your hair back while he admires your face. Gently pushing your head down while he tells you how beautiful you are.
(okay I'm done. This is probably shitty cus I wrote it during a lecture. I'm running on 2 hours of sleep and an ice coffee that I only drank half of cus I put way to much almond milk in it. Sorry I'm rambling bye ๐)
Emily: i can't find my pen. are you sitting on it again?
Y/n: no.
Emily: stand up.
Y/n: i don't want to.
Emily: why?
Y/n: *mumbling* because i'm probably sitting on your pen ๐
PLEASE! I literally donโt care that itโs short, it didnโt take to long. THANK YOU! I love my Wally smut๐ญ itโs literally perfect. MWAH๐
Im glad you liked it. I know I got so excited when I saw your request and I was hyped to write it but when the time came it was like my brain malfunctioned and I forgot how to turn thoughts into words. I do plan on doing a proper one-shot following the same plot sometime in the future. Don't know when but imma try.
Thanks for the love babes ๐ *Digital kisses*
Cat: You're in Spencer's DM's, I'm in his police report
Cat: We are not the same
Is it weird that I want him to slit my throat while fucking me?
is it weird that i want him to kill me ???
Currently about to have a panic attack because I have an essay due on Monday and I haven't even read the passages were supposed to use for our topic
bi, I like horror and art, I write sometimes when I feel like it, she/her, 18
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