Last Line Game

I saw @coykoii posting the last line game and wanted to play along!

“Ok the homicide wasn’t on the agenda and going into this store damn-sure wasn’t either!”

From a little sequel for Merry Mischief that I thought up 🥰

Sorry if I tag you and you’ve already been tagged for this! @dramaqueeenamby @twistedcharismaaa @allegra-writes @padmeamiala

Thank you for tagging me, friend! I haven’t done one of these in forever lmao 

Antheia laughed. “Trust me, there’s nothing there that anybody wants.”

TAGS: @islandvamp @iwrite4poc @royallyprincesslilly @jbrizzywrites @s0ftness​ @emjayewrites​ @blackmissfrizzle​ @thadelightfulone​ @kumkaniudaku​ @6lackfiction​

Thank you for the tag @dramaqueeenamby 💕

So of course it’s smut and I feel like it’s a bit of a spoiler but oh well 😅

“You got the prettiest little pussy, darling,” Jax trailed his fingers along your slit.

Tagging: @twistedcharismaaa @angrythingstarlight @lotusss-flowerbomb @starrynite7114 @angelreyesgirl @appropriate-writers-name @blessedboo

Thank you @blackmissfrizzle for tagging me 💖

“He looks up from the cards, and she tells him.”

It’s a cute little Angel thing that I’ve been working on 🤧

Tagging: @whatupitshuff @mayans-sauce @yourwonkywriter @drabbles-mc @fvckthisbxtchup @my-rosegold-soul

Thank you for the tag @appropriate-writers-name!

i know you tagged me in this a long time ago, sorry that i haven’t done it but here i am now 😅

“He still felt like home and you weren’t sure if you loved it or hated it.” 

My whole life is just a pile of WIPs, but this particular line is from Protective Detail 👀

Tagging (as always, no pressure): @bellisperennis0 @everyhowlmarksthedead @xladymacbethx @twistnet and anyone else who sees this that wants to give a little sneak peak of something that they’re working on!!

Thank you for the tag, sweetie ❤✨

“I’m pretty sure now. Pal, you ok—?”

@chibsytelford @mayans-sauce @skyofficialxx @lovebennycolonmiguelgalindo @agirllovespancakes @starrynite7114 @rebelwrites

Thanks for the tag. My last line:

“Fuck you all” Xavier mumbled as he left the office. But his father was right he needed to take an ice cold shower right now.

Tagging

@hotdamnhunnam @little-diable @band–psycho and anyone else that wants to do it

Tha is for the tag!!

My last line:

A promise that he’d always be there to protect her, that he’d never let something like what happened today, happen again.

Tagging:

@loony-loopy-lupinn @xacatalepsyx @darthwheezely @probably-peeves @whizboingies @negandarylsatisfaction

Thank you @band–psycho and @rebelwrites <3

Both panted one another’s name, they wouldn’t last much longer, high on adrenaline, excitement and nervousness.

Tagging: @savior-adriana @negans-lucille-tblr @humans4vampires @ohdearhiddles and anyone else that wants to take part 

Thank you for tagging me, @little-diable! 💕

“With a soft yawn escaping her lips, she feels her eyes fluttering shut as she drifts off to calm sleep.”

I tag @ozarkthedog, @msmarvelwrites, @sweeterthanthis, @bluemusickid & @fandom-puff ✨

Thank you so much for the tag, Adriana! @savior-adriana You're a queen✨🥺

"Beneath all those layers of pretentious, stuck-up asshole, was a man who was just scared to let anyone in. Maybe breaking his heart wasn’t worth it; wasn’t worth the millions you would earn by the end of this."

I further tag: @donutloverxo @smutsonian @captainsdolly @pagesoflauren @imdarkinme and anyone else who wants to join!!

Drowning

Pairing: Andy Barber x fem!Reader

Summary: You love working as Jacob’s tutor in German. Not necessarily because you love the language or the teen’s attitude, but because it means you get to spend time alone with a certain Andy Barber once a week.

Words: 2.7K

Warnings: Smut – female masturbation, throat fucking with fingers, spitting in mouth, panties as a gag, p in v (protected, woah!), degrading nicknames & degradation, a couple of clit spanks. Cheating, risk of getting caught. Gentle dub!con warning because of Andy’s authority, as well as their age difference.

A/N: I wrote this one already in December, but for some reason never got to posting it. A massive thank you to @little-diable​ for helping me with the German parts – you’re an angel. <3 I hope you all enjoy this piece of sin, haha. x

Your fingers playing with a pen, you twirl it around your digits, as you speak with a warm voice. “And so, because the noun’s gender determines its definite article, the one you would use here is –?”

Yet instead of getting an answer in the form of a German word like you have expected, what you receive from Jacob is an amused grin, followed by the sound of his chair scraping against the wooden floor.

Adriana, omigosh?? Like, wooOOWW????

I think that's a great way to describe Andy. The experience, the sheer power makes him so hot and appealing, like forbidden fruit. The fact that reader knew that it was wrong and still couldn't stop herself is vvvv realistic, like same, gal. We're all addicted to this dominant lawyer daddy🥺💓😘

AMEN, SIS. True, true, true. There are no lies. I want to drown in those eyes and never come back up😊😉😭

Loved this so much! You're so talented it hurts🥺💓💓💓😭

𝓕𝓮𝓶𝓶𝓮 𝓕𝓪𝓽𝓪𝓵𝓮

You took a sip of your martini. Perfect. The one thing about these high end resto-bars was that they never went wrong with their martinis. Always the right balance of sweet and intoxication. If only you could always afford these places.

You didn’t mean to sound bitter, oh no no. Life has worked out better than expected. Your way of life got lonely sometimes, but survival of the fittest was the way of life, right?

In your experience, doing what you did, you realised that men were very literal creatures, always thinking linearly. Most of them lacked any depth to their thoughts, their way of life. The rich ones? They were as deep as an above ground pool. Throwing money every chance they got, flaunting their first row seats at the operas, trips to their villas in the French Riviera and what not. Their wives had no idea, always doting after their perfect husbands, with their Himalayan Birkins.

Imagine the surprise these men felt when you took what was most precious to them; no, not their families or children, but their money. A woman, no less. A woman who they had considered a damsel, in need of pearls and diamonds, and their strong strapping arms and care. And they didn’t dare report this. How could they? As far as their wives were concerned, you didn’t exist. You snorted. Good riddance, and all that. 

That’s why you chose him.

Hugh Ransom Drysdale.

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I’m –

Holy hell, sweetie. I’m literally out of words.

I’ve always been such a sucker for the whole femme fatale trope and you absolutely nailed it. I love how the reader knows exactly what she wants – and gets it as well, and following Ransom’s realization turned me on nearly more than the smut itself, haha. Only nearly though, because damn was that smut on fire.

Love, you’re amazing and I’m – wow. I need a good ten minutes to collect myself. This was wonderful. 💗

Can I tell you how much I love you? Coz omg I do🥺💓😭

I am so happy you liked it, and your words mean a LOT, they really made my evening! (I think your review is much better than my whole fic, lol😂)

Thank you, once again. Words of praise from such a great writer like you mean THE WORLDDDD.