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VAMPIRES pt. 1 | Charlie Walker
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(yes i did use r!euro for the pic even though it’s a Charlie fic don’t come for me </3)
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˗ˏˋcontent´ˎ˗ ooc Charlie, vampire! Charlie, blood, neck biting, blood drinking, gay Charlie, male! reader, use of y/n, a little horror-esque at the start but ultimately not, somewhat fast paced at times, unrealistic aspects (obviously), NSFW in part 2
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Y/N’s chest heaved, twigs snapping and long dead, snow covered leaves crunching under his feet as he ran, semi blindly navigating the dark forest. The chase was a blur, heart hammering against his ribs as he heard each thudding step behind him. Each footfall shook the ground underneath him, and his pursuer was not subtle nor careful. He knew he couldn't outrun whatever was after him, not for much longer anyway. He knew he had to hide, somewhere, anywhere. His throat and chest burned, each breath he sucked in making him wheeze. He managed to take a hasty look behind him, where he saw a mass of black fur lit by the little moonlight seeping through the trees. He whipped his head back around, focusing solely on finding a hiding place. His heart fluttered when he saw a building of some kind in the distance, he was too far and it was too dark to make out just yet, but it was something so he ran for it. Y/n ran as fast as his legs would take him, desperately clawing at the front door when he reached it. He could hear his pursuer's heavy footsteps behind him, right on his tail. Tears spilled from his eyes as he fumbled with the door handle, his body burning hot despite the below freezing temperature he’d been running in. A wheeze left him as the door opened, instantly he fell inside, scrambling to close it behind him.
As he gasped for breath from the floor, body slumped against the now closed and locked door, he listened for footsteps through the door. Y/N’s body was coated in sweat, despite the cold air that was prominent even indoors. He continued to listen his heart beating frantically, there was nothing to be heard, no footsteps, huffs of breath, or twigs snapping. It was silent. Ominously silent. After an unknown amount of minutes had passed by with no interruption from outside, his heart had calmed down. Once the adrenaline wore off he finally noticed the stinging pain on his knees, falling onto his backside to examine them. Y/n was relieved to find his knees were only scuffed, some blood raising to the surface of his skin, from his rough collision with the floor upon his entrance. He rolled his pant legs back down before getting up and checking the rest of his body. He didn't see anything else wrong with him, but he was still left with a sinking feeling in his gut. It was silent outside, but he felt like he was being watched making the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end. Slowly, he began to explore the room, hoping to find an explanation for all the strange occurrences that caused him to stumble to this house.
Y/n took a few tentative steps around the room, searching the corners and cabinets for signs of life or danger. The house felt empty, and the dimly lit rooms only added to the eerie atmosphere. The faint smell of old furniture and dust was the only hint that anyone was ever even here. He cautiously opened a few cabinet doors and drawers, looking for anything dangerous, maybe even something to defend himself with were that thing to come back before dawn. He saw some old tools, a few books, and some cooking utensils, but nothing really useful. He was beginning to relax when he heard a sound. It was too faint to make out, like the gentle brushing of clothes so he held his breath and listened, heart speeding up. He heard it again, more distinctly this time. It was footsteps. Goosebumps rose on his arms. Y/n froze in place, feeling as though he had somehow invaded another's territory despite all signs pointing to this building being abandoned. It was quiet outside the house, but here, within the walls, something moved, something other than himself. His heart sank.
He clenched his jaw, slowly reversing until his back hit the wall softly. A figure slowly emerged from the darkness, a pale figure with long dark hair. “Why are you in my home?” Came a deep voice. Y/n flinched, his breath catching in his throat, eyes quickly taking in the figure standing before him, looking for any sign of aggression in their eyes or movements. Y/n's stomach twisted in knots, and he felt a cold sweat break out across his body once more. As if in response, the mysterious figure tilted their head slightly, a questioning look on their face. Y/n sucked in a nervous breath. “I- I didn’t know anyone lived here… something was chasing me out there.” he said, voice trembling. The mysterious figure remained stoic, their light eyes studying the boy’s expression and body language. Y/n shifted on his feet, feeling uncomfortable under the intense gaze of the pale figure. “Please… can you help me?” His voice sounded tiny in the silence of the room. The pale figure took a few steps closer, making no attempt to conceal the sound of their movements as they approached.
As the figure moved closer, the dim lighting showed off the features Y/n couldn’t make out before. He was a pale man, long dark hair and striking eyes that were icy in appearance. His features were sharp and prominent. The man’s lips were parted, just barely visible sharp canines peaking out from behind his top lip. Y/n felt his body tremble, the man in front of him appearing to be sizing him up. Something about the man unnerved him, but simultaneously drew him in. It was almost supernatural, and after the events of this night so far, he was willing to believe anything. The icy blue eyes of the taller man studied Y/n for a few more seconds, before he spoke up. "I can help you. But there is a price for my services. Do you understand?" The man's voice was cold and flat, but there was a slight edge to it that hinted at threats beyond the surface. He gulps despite his mouth going dry, nodding at his words. Y/n's heart pounded in the silence that followed the man's words. He was in a difficult position, his life at the mercy of this mysterious man with cold, uncaring eyes. Y/n felt vulnerable in the face of the pale figure before him. He was caught between fear and desire, scared for his life but also oddly attracted to the intensity of the man's icy blue eyes. Y/n swallowed deeply, trying to keep his fear from showing on his face.
Y/n struggled to keep his expression neutral as the taller man's eyes ran over every inch of his body. Y/n's fear mixed with his growing fascination with the man, and he began to feel a strange tug at his stomach, drawn toward the man's icy presence despite himself. As the man spoke again, his voice filled Y/n with dread, and he was forced to wonder what exactly this mysterious man wanted from him. His fears began to mount as he thought about what he could possibly offer to this man who was, for all in intents and purposes, in control of his life in that moment. Y/n took a deep breath, trying to steady his nerves and speak up. "what…what is that price, exactly?" He wasn't sure he wanted to know what the man would ask of him, but the pressure was building, and his curiosity was starting to overwhelm his fear. The man's face remained stoic, his pale features remaining impassive as he studied Y/n with his piercing eyes. He finally tilted his head slightly, as if weighing his options before speaking.
Y/n felt a new surge of fear as the man tilted his head, the silence between them growing heavier with each passing moment. Something in the man's aura made Y/n feel like he was in danger, even though the man in front of him hadn't made any direct threats or aggressive movements so far. Yet, this strange, magnetic force was pulling Y/n toward the figure, and his heart pounded in his chest. He knew that he needed to be brave if he wanted the man's help, and he forced a small smile. A cold hand reached out to touch his skin, sending a shiver down his spine. Y/n felt like his body was frozen in place, unable to move as the cold hand reached for him. His breath caught in his throat. The touch wasn’t hostile as he’d half expected, it was surprisingly gentle. The soft caress of the cold hand sent another wave of chills down his spine, warmth pooled in his stomach. The pale man's hand continued to caress Y/n's skin, and he could feel the coldness of it seeping deep into himself through the lightest touch. The man finally spoke, his icy gaze fixed on Y/n, his voice low and almost hypnotic as he spoke.
“In exchange for your safety, I want to feed on you.” He said lowly, face close to the shorter boy’s now. Y/N’s stomach dropped, feed? What had he stumbled into tonight? He felt as if he was some kind of magnet for the supernatural. A nod was all he could muster up, his short internal debate deciding that having a pint or two taken from him, by a man he found attractive anyways, and getting to walk out alive in the morning was more preferable than going back out there and being eviscerated by a giant beast. “Can I know your name at least?” He asked softly, not wanting to push his luck. “Charlie.” He answered simply, hand finding its way back to the exposed skin of the human’s arm. Y/N tensed at the touch as his hand crept up his arm, the slow, almost sensual caress causing a jolt deep in the pit of his stomach. It moved as if savoring the touch of his skin. The icy touch made him feel a bit uneasy, but at the same time, it was undeniably enticing. The vampire's eyes were fixed on Y/n, examining his expression closely. The hand continued to move closer to Y/n's neck, the vampire's eyes beginning to glow a brilliant red. Y/n could feel his lips slowly part as a wave of desire flowed through his entire body.
The vampire leaned closer to Y/n's neck, cold breath on his skin as he drew closer. Y/N felt a strange mix of fear and arousal as the man, no, as Charlie came within inches of his neck. The hunger in the vampire's eyes made Y/N's heart skip a beat, and his body shivered with anticipation as the he creeped closer. The scent of Charlie's breath was intoxicating, smelling almost sweet and his senses were heightened by the sudden jolt of desire he felt courting though his veins. His eyes shut, awaiting the feeling of a sharp pain in his neck, body practically twitching with anticipation, the irony of that didn’t escape him, he couldn’t think of anyone who’d be excited about something that he presumed would be rather painful. As the razor-edged teeth penetrated his skin, the intense pain he expected never came. Just a dull ache concealed mostly by pleasure when Charlie began sucking the blood out. A chill ran up his spine, hand finding its way to Charlie’s shoulder as his head tilted to give him more room. This felt different than any he’d ever experienced before.
R: this ended up getting really long winded and i'll make a part 2. Part 2 will most likely be smut so idk! take this as a summerween treat :P
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icarus-star · 1 month
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nsfw charlie w. blurb | cw: male masturbation
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it was 1:26am, there wasn't a single light in the room other than the moon which shined through the window. the fan let out a soft hum on the lowest setting, it was only on for the soul purpose of having a little bit of noise in the room, who knew when it was last turned off.
charlie let out a huff, pumping the lotion into his hand. the bottle always sat on his nightstand, as if to tell anyone who walked into the room just how often he used it. he didn't mind. if he were to be confronted about it, he would likely just say that he used it for it's intended purpose. maybe he wasn't wrong, he did use it to moisturize his skin sometimes, just not in all the places that people would need moisturized.
he groaned as he brought his hand down to his erect cock, letting soft moans spill from his mouth as he began rubbing the lotion along his shaft. he went fast with his fist, closing his eyes as his head lulled back in satisfaction. his sleepy eyes were closed, he listened carefully to the sound of the lotion squelching on his cock. everytime he moved his fist down, a small 'plap' sound was made.
despite the state he was in, so desperate and needy to cum, he looked like an angel. the moonlight shining through his window and onto his face, his jaw gone slack, hair a mess as it had become tangled throughout the day.
with one last moan, much louder than the gentle ones before, he felt himself close to the edge. balls tightening, tip throbbing, he finally came. his thick cum spilled all over his blanket, as well as dripped down his cock and made a mess in the hair right below his belly. he panted softly, deciding to deal with it all tomorrow when he woke up.
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444rockstargf · 10 months
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"fuck it, gonna give a show." | charlie walker
peppers - lana del rey
summary: having sex with charlie after years of liking eachother.
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female!reader x submissive!charlie
contents: smut, p in v, unprotected sex, oral (f receiving), creampie
not proofread.
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you'd always had a suspicion that the rumour was true. your underwear would always go missing whenever charlie came over with your group of friends, you always caught him staring at you for longer than necessary, and he always seemed a little red whenever you wore those short skirts and lacy tops. but you had never thought anything of it. to you, he was just some shy, cute guy that you had been friends with for a few years.
until you hear through the grapevine that charlie has liked you since freshman year. its always been his dirty little secret.
one day in class, you got paired with charlie for an assignment that would be a breeze for the both of you.
you'd invited him to your house. both of you went to your bedroom and got straight to work. you occasionally caught charlie staring at you with needy eyes.
you found it quite fun to tease him, especially when you would purposefully press your thigh into his, causing him to instantly get a raging boner.
one thing led to another and before you knew it, you had charlie's head in between your legs, hungrily sucking on your pussy. you had strapped a remote-controlled vibrator to his needy, touch-deprived cock.
he let out whimpers and moans whenever you increased the vibrations, begging for you to let him fuck you. your hands found the back of his head, tugging at his hair when you found yourself getting closer to your climax. your moans were a signal to charlie to keep going. he wanted to make you cum.
but before you could, you pulled his head away, catching your breath. he looked at you, confused. you took the vibrator off of his swollen red cock and told him to lay down on his back. he knew what was coming, and he couldn't have been more excited. he was finally going to fuck you.
you climbed on top of him before slowly starting to sink down on his needy cock. you moaned softly as you adjusted to his size.
charlie was already a moaning mess, tears starting to form in his eyes from the feeling of your warm, tight pussy around his cock.
you started slowly moving up and down, charlie whining pathetically. his hands keeping a tight grip on your hips as you put your hand in his hair.
your movements started getting faster as the room filled up with the sounds of your moans. charlie started bucking into you helplessly, chasing his orgasm.
charlie looks at your tits as they bounce right in front of him. he greedily takes them into his mouth, sucking on the soft skin and kneading your hard nipples.
you felt your orgasm nearing, the walls of your tight cunt clenching around charlies length. his cock starts twitching as he feels that warm knot in his stomach forming, a familiar sensation.
as you bounced on charlies cock, his hand made its way to your clit, rubbing fast circles on it. that was all it took to send you right off the edge. you let out a loud, slutty moan as you came all over his cock and fingers.
the feeling of your walls squeezing him was enough to send his orgasm flooding through him. he shoved his cock as far in you as possible, making you take all of his length, releasing his warm cum deep inside of you with a shaky whimper.
his and your cum leak out of your pussy as you lay down on top of him, both of you panting after all these years of sexual tension. today, you saw a side of charlie that you never knew existed.
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author's note: i just want to say thank you for all the attention I'm getting on this account, i appreciate all of you who read the things that i publish. im starting to work on all requests. hope you enjoyed!
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piedalchemist · 2 months
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angelsnkisses · 10 months
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i think charlie is for sureeee a switch. and like i definitely think he’s always needy when he’s a sub. but like when he’s a dom omg he’s so….. like for one i can see him being a gentle soft dom/pleasure dom yk??? which like if he’s in a dom mood i think that’s what he would be most of the time tbh but i also see him being like really fucking rough too!!! like pulling ur hair a bit, degrading u and making u take it for him!!!! ahhh idk charlie is on my mind so so so bad rn lol
a/n: anon, you are speaking 👏 my 👏 language 👏. he just can't help but switch things up, he wants you in every way possible :(. this contains pretty obscene content and dialogue so.. heads up.
💟 nsfw - mdni 💟
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harddom!charlie would be so mean :( and rough, too. he'd have you propped up on your knees in front of him, face shoved down into the pillows while he fucks into you from behind. one hand would be grabbing your hip so tight, the other pulling at your hair while he forces you to take him all. he'd be taunting you, too, ignoring how much you cry and squirm under him :(. saying things like, 'aw, it's too much? such a dumb slut, acting like you weren't just beggin' for it.' he'd shush your little sobs, slapping your ass and fucking into you even harder.
softdom!charlie would be so, so different. on those nights when you just needed to be close to each other, when it was all affection and romance, he would take such good care of you. he'd have you laid on your back, hands angling your hips up just right while he fucks you with heavy, slow thrusts. his eyes would be on your face, watching you fall apart under his touch, absolutely in love with the sight. he would lean down to put his lips near your ear, moaning and praising you adoringly. vulgar, possessive things like, 'fuck, you're so tight- such a perfect little cockslut, aren't you? all mine, you were just made for taking me, hm?' if you don't respond, he'll start speeding up just a little, cooing at you to answer him :(.
sub!charlie is a wholeee other story. he'd be so needy, so pliant under your touch. if you were being soft with him, he'd be so desperate, saying things like 'f-feels so good, fuck,' or 'just like that.. oh, thank you, tha- ahh.' he stumbles over his words so much, moaning and pleading for more. if you were being more rough, good lord, he's a mess. he'd be crying and begging against your shoulder while you ride him, overstimulated from filling you up over and over again. he'd whimper and whine and sob, one hand intertwined with yours while the other holds your waist meekly. his brain would shut off everything except the feeling of you ruining him, practically breaking the poor baby's mind :(.
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gh0stgirl000 · 26 days
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AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
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the fact im in love with this song rn makes it so much better
All creds to @enqmor on tiktok 🫶🫶
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zxuiitz · 2 months
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Let him yap about stab
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decoyfinalgirl · 4 months
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casual jill outfit swap with her equally unwell auntie and sister from another universe
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hxllhxund · 12 days
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Rory fandom come back. I need y'all 😭🙏....♡
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f1nalgirlz · 2 months
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Their favorite way to make you cum | Rory Characters
(not all characters, but if i missed some you want to see i'm open to doing a part 2) (stay safe!!)
warnings: NSFW!! mostly gender neutral reader, kinda ooc at times- let a guy dream ok? Mentions of: use of sex toys, penetrative sex, object insertion, fingering, thigh riding, dry humping, oral sex
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Kappa:
- using toys
- whether that be using them on you OR
- making you use them on yourself while he watches
- loves making you ride a dildo in front of him, he gets pleasure out of knowing he's not even touching you yet you still obey every word he says
- will edge you to make the whole experience last longer
- favorite part of his night tbh
- once he gets his fill of watching, will push you down and hammer the toy into you
- doesn't stop even after you cum, he loves overstimulating you
- again, prolonging the experience
- he's mean :( <3
Jack Thurlow:
- his dick :D
- a traditional man ...?
- it's such an ego boost for him, knowing you need no other stimulation to cum
- says stuff like "no one could fuck you better than me."
- when you agree bc he's fucking you so good, it's just stroking his ego further
- he can admit he's a little selfish as well
- not only is he giving you pleasure, he's getting it too.
- it's definitely a win-win for him
Charlie Walker:
- Charlie is pretty much willing and down to do anything for you
- he's absolutely obsessed with you so, duh
- nothing is off the table for him
- his favorite though, is with his fingers
- he adores watching you writhe under his touch, he loves watching you
- knowing he's able to make you cum with just his fingers is a delightful stroke to his ego
- he loves it in any position!!
- You're laying beneath him? Perfect. Straddling his lap on the couch, arms around his shoulders? Just as good. Strewn across his lap, while he's doing it? Amazing!
- and he's good at it too, so you ask him when you're in the mood for it
- and he eats it up every time.
Ollie Sway:
- similar to Kappa in that he likes using stuff on you, but it's not exactly a toy with him
- you guys got drunk together once and he ended up getting an idea
- he ended up fucking you with his empty beer bottle
- he was basically drooling at the sight and has been chasing that high ever since
- begging you every once in a while to let him try it again
- you comply on occasion, letting him get his fix, besides it's not like you don't like it.
Clyde:
- mostly non-penetrative stuff
- not that he doesn't LOVE the penetrative stuff, he absolutely does
- but there's just something about watching you rut against his knee, his hands guiding your hips to do so...
- especially if you guys have smoked a bit, it's so easy for him to sink back into the couch cushions, watching you lazily grind your hips against him
- it might seem a little lazy, and it really is
- but part of the reason it's his favorite way to get you off is how little effort he has to put in to make you finish
- at some point after one of your little sessions, he had a realization of "i can make them feel this good without having to do anything???" and just never looked back
- similar to Charlie, he just loves watching you.
- this isn't to say he can't/doesn't want to put in effort, this is simply his fav way
Danny Cooper:
- HEAD !!!!
- he loves going down on you, and could do so for hours
- and he has
- will eat it from any position
- he's just so good at it, he gets so immersed in what he's doing, soaking in every noise you let out.
- he'll be moaning softly whenever you tug him off by his hair because he's overstimulating you on accident :((
- stares up at you with teary blue eyes and a wet chin, silently asking why you'd interrupt him
- DROOLY BOY !!
- my puppy boy danny agenda >:)
- he loves looking up at you from between your legs, eyes watery from the way you tug his hair
- gets pussy/dick drunk and doesn't like to stop until he's had his fill (he'll stop the moment you ask him to ofc <3)
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icarus-star · 3 months
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thinkin about ridin charlie rn...
his hands holdin ur hips so tightly, caressing ur body, feelin along ur skin.. up to ur waist, to ur chest, then back down to ur ass. whisperin about how perfect u r to him. "fuck.. ur so sexy, baby... look so pretty..<3" his big puppy eyes filled with pure love and adoration for u, ur the most beautiful thing he's ever laid his eyes on.
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444rockstargf · 2 months
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hii again😈
soooo i had another charlie ask (sorry, I’ve been a bit obsessed recently…)! i was wondering if you could write a popular reader x charlie story where they are hooking up in secret (like in a janitors closet in the school or something because she doesn’t want anyone to know💀). make it as smutty or fluffy as you want! THANK YOU FOR YOUR TIME!!
xoxo
thank you for the request!!
"the sweetest girl in town." | charlie walker
meet me in the pale moonlight. - lana del rey
✮⋆˙ [tags] @faesucksass @lustkillers @mayathepsychic1999 @josibunn@si1nful-symph0ny @mayathepsychic1999 @@romanroyapoligist @livingdead-materialgirl @auggiethecreator @oliviah-25 @vanlisbon @lankysimp @livingdead-reilly @yungbloodsuxca @kashmirclam @icarus-star @imoonkiss @nom-nommmm1 @xxbl00d-cl0txx @wildathevrt @mommymilkers0526 @greenxgloss
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popular!female!reader x geeky!charlie
word count: 1.4k
contents: blowjob, public sex, charlie domming for a little bit
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as students bustled through the halls to get to their next classes, you elegantly made your way to the lonely little door in the middle of the wall. you grabbed the handle, ring-decorated fingers opening the door. you walked into the tight room, stepping over a mildewy mop as you shut the door behind you.
your eyes met the infatuated gaze of the geek shyly standing in the corner, a smile spreading across his face. “i… i thought you weren’t coming…” you smiled, walking up to him and making him back into the wall as nervousness coursed through his veins. “oh please. you think i’d miss the opportunity to see my favourite guy in the world?” you patted his cheek and he leaned into your touch, blushing profusely.
you knew you had a pattern of overstepping when it came to him, but charlie walker was a sucker for affection, so you decided to give the poor boy what he wanted. you reeled back a little, tucking a strand of his hair behind his ear. “sorry i couldn’t catch you before first period. i just couldn’t get away from my friends.” you exaggerated the word ‘friends’ a little, like it couldn’t be further from the truth.
his smile widened even more. “don’t worry about it.” he hesitated as he spoke again. “you looked real good this morning… almost wanted to scoop you up and have you all to myself…” you felt your gaze get slightly icy as he mentioned interacting with you outside closed doors where everyone would surely flip at seeing such an odd couple together. but you shook off the breeze, smiling at him. 
he reached into his bag, pulling out a brown paper bag with a heart-shaped sticky note. “i brought you some cookies to celebrate one month of us… you know.” you couldn’t help but roll your eyes. only charlie would celebrate something as mundane as one month of hooking up in secret. but you took the bag, flattered by the gesture. “you’re the sweetest guy ever, y’know that?”
he was grinning like an idiot as you bent over to put the goodies in your bag. as you got back up, you caught a glimpse of charlie eyefucking you from your peripherals. at last, the chatter in the hallways came to a complete stop. you approached him again, close enough that you could feel his breath on your cheek. “we’d better get started if you plan on making it to your next class.” he was already dazed by your ethereal beauty, but he nodded. “y-yeah, of course.”
luckily for you, he was already bricked. he had been ever since you had walked in, his boner sticking out like a sore thumb. you grinned smugly, bringing your hands to the zipper of your sweater and pulling it down at a teasingly slow pace. then you let it fall to the ground, charlie’s pupils dilating as you put your tits on display for him.
you pinned him to the wall, grabbing the back of his head and locking him in a wet, sloppy kiss. he fed his jagged gasps into your mouth, frantically moving his hands to unbuckle his belt. as it clanged to the floor, his erect cock sprung out like a jack-in-the-box. it slapped you on the stomach and you jumped, giggling. “well, it looks like someone’s missed me.” you wrapped your pretty hand around his girth, using the flat part of your thumbs to massage his throbbing tip. he hissed, tossing his head back as a shiver ran down his spine. you went down on your knees, looking up at him with those eyes that made him run wild. you loved how much power you had over him. he’d run into a burning building just to get you your favourite mascara. he would even kill for you if you asked him to.
you played around with his cock, taking in the 7-inches of flesh that was currently begging to feel your insides. charlie’s heart raced in his chest as he watched you have fun with his manhood. he wanted this moment to last forever but also wanted to skip to the good part. but he knew to just let you be at a time like this.
finally, you brought your lips to his tip, peppering tiny kisses all over it. he squirmed, fists clenching at his sides as sweat began to bead at the back of his neck. you kissed him all the way down and came back up again, time feeling like an eternity for him until he finally snapped. “oh, for fuck’s sake.” he grabbed the back of your head, forcing your jaw open and shoving his cock into your throat all at once.
you gagged, tears immediately filling your eyes as he hit deep into your throat, your tongue pressed against his underside. he wrapped a handful of your hair around his fist, losing himself in the feeling of extreme pleasure as he began to fuck your face. he wasn’t being gentle or careful with you. he was surrendering to his desires, letting them possess him and take over.
he leaned back against the wall, his hips backing into your gaping mouth as he ran a hand through his hair. his knees buckled from the feeling of your uvula fluttering against his tip, his balls creating a sticky mess on your chin as he pulled your head up and down his shaft. 
he bit his lip hard, drawing a thin line of blood as his chest heaved. he had never been consumed by such a primal feeling before. it felt like pure ecstasy and he never wanted to stop. his eyes were glued to you, watching as your tits bounced from the rapid movement of your head. he wanted to paint all over your plump breasts, turning them into his own pieces of art that would forever be treasured in the chamber of his mind.
you were too stunned to even react. charlie had never been the type to take charge. you’d learned to enjoy making him squirm until he turned blue in the face. you’d gotten so used to the “yes, ma’am” and “whatever you want” that you’d forgotten that he was actually a man. as much as you wanted to fight and protest and perhaps bite off his dick to teach him a lesson, you let him have his fun, tears flowing cheeks as your throat began to bruise.
you began to fondle his balls in your shaky grip, making his eyes roll to the back of his head. charlie rolled his hips into your mouth, lips parted as desperate moans slipped from them. “o-oh… oh god…” his cock throbbed and twitched in your esophagus, signalling an orgasm that was nearing rapidly.
a devious idea popped into your mind. you pressed your tongue against him, pushing his cock to the roof of your mouth and swallowing to create a strong suction. a technique that you knew would come in handy one day. charlie whimpered out loud, nails digging into the back of your head as he eagerly whipped his cock out of your mouth and gave himself a few quick strokes, ejaculating all over your chest.
you gasped as the white-hot liquid hit your chest, a coughing fit hitting you as you finally took in a breath of air again. it was like all his deepest fantasies coming true. you were a piece of art, his muse. his cum highlighted your body in ways that he thought could only be true in his wildest dreams.
his cock leaked with a few more drops of cum as you got back to your feet, wiping the drool from your lips as you glared at him. “nice going, you fucking prick.” you muttered, making his heart shatter. he scratched the back of his head. “s-sorry… got a little carried away there, didn’t i?” you laugh a little, picking up your sweater and pulling it on. “you think?” there was cum dripping down your torso, but it could be worse.
you pulled out your mirror from your pocket, looking at the dark tear streaks that ran down your face. “you completely messed up my makeup.” he helped you pick up your bag. “how about i take you out later? i heard they just restoked your favourite brand.” you couldn’t help but melt at his kindness. you nodded, the taste of his cum still polluting your mouth.
with a sigh, you pulled the cookie he gave you out of your bag, taking a large bite and nodding with approval as the bell shrilled, your cue to leave. you turned to the door, shooting him one last glance. “see you around, loser.” you walked out of the closet, hoping that no one would notice the cum on your shirt and the stupid smile on your face.
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author's note: i want cookies :((
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NSFW JILL ROBERTS X AFAB!READER HEADCANNONS
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i feel like she never bottoms, shes always the one on top of you, biting into your neck and leaving hickeys down between your thighs
- shes a HUGE choker. she’s the type to choke you, but also trying to force you to speak to her. she knows you can’t speak but punishes you after anyways because she knows you like it
- big sadist
-rigger 😇
-loves leaving marks on your body
-edging 🫣
-if she ever were the bottom i feel like she definitely bratty or guides you through herself (obv with mean remarks)
-her fingers are so long and nicely manicured my goddd
-i feel like shes not the type to overstimulate you ngl but she will if you’re bad
-when she comes shes not actually very loud, shes more breathy and her body movements show her orgasm more than her noises
-the aftercare after is so good i feel like shes so sweet with you after, worrying that she hurt you too much and was too hard on you
-spanking ohmylord esp pussy slapping
-sucking on your clit as you whine, begging her to not stop and that youll promise to be good. only for her to slap your clit harshly and pull away with a mean grin
-gags you with her panties as she fucks you into your third orgasm
-has a whole bunch of scratch marks on her back from you
-i feel like shes a squirter but thats also just me so
-she def has k-9s that have made you bleed before from how hard she bit you
-has left handprints on your ass many times
- your wrists are definitely red after because of how hard she held onto them, attempting to keep you in place
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angelsnkisses · 10 months
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they cropped me out but im in every single one of these pictures
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gh0stgirl000 · 1 month
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I want Jack Thurlow to mansplain to me SO HARD LIKE PLEASE
TELL ME WHY I HAVE NO BUSINESS PONTIFICATING
AND WHY YOU LISTENING TO FUCKING BEETHOVEN MAKES YOU BETTER THAN ME
pleaseeeeee
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woodsborocinemaclub · 8 months
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I think this is one of the most interesting kills of the franchise,,, cause like this is the only time we see a ghostface get upset or show remorse when killing someone. Like my guy is literally crying as he’s stabbing her and like. I love this choice cause it speaks volumes about his character-
Like we have Billy + Sid and Richie + Sam ghostface/survivor relationships in the franchise that are explicitly shown to be initiated by the ghostface for purely alterier motives but with the Charlie + Kirby relationship there’s actual interest coming from Charlie’s side. Like u can tell Charlie would not be killing Kirby if it wasn’t for Jill’s plan to be the last 2 standing. Also like I feel like it says a lot about Jill’s character (assuming she’s the one planning these kills) by making Charlie kill Kirby himself after knowing about his crush and also trying to start something between them all movie (i.e. telling Kirby that Charlie likes her early in the movie etc etc). Like it feels so perfectly evil in the Jill Roberts kinda way to try to get Charlie’s hopes up of getting with Kirby and then forcing him to kill her in the same night.
Also Charlie’s mixed feelings also gives a perfect explanation to why Kirby survived the stabbing when Charlie had perfectly enough time to finish her off. Like he keeps stabbing her until she can reply, calling him a jerk, and when she does he pretty much immediately pulls the knife out of her and runs off-
We are getting into headcannon territory here but like. I really like to think that Charlie was crying under the mask while killing Robbie- we see him shortly after when he begs for Kirby to let him in, but ig I never really considered before that his crocodile tears might not actually be such an act in the first place and he’s only lying with his words but not with his emotions??
Anyway this is really just some food for thought because I watched scream 4 yesterday for the first time in a considerable while (in my standards) and I think it made me a lot more observant of details I didn’t notice before.
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