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first time posting on ao3, kinda nervous... here's my basic rules/warnings before you start reading and/or requesting.
minors dni, practice online safety and keeping personal info to urself !!
be kind, to me and my moots! it's really easy. if you don't have anything nice to say, don't say anything. it's that easy, swear!
dark themes will be present! such may include self-harm, suicidal thoughts/ideation/themes/actions, and more. i have struggled with such thoughts and actions before, know you are not alone. all will have tws. if you are suffering from similar thoughts, you can get better, and you can be helped!
most content may be rambling and not real stories haha... they're just easier and don't burn me out! however, i can write real fics too, please just specify!
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events !! there might be events if we hit milestones or if it's on a day of character that i like's birthday! that day, no reqs. will be answered.
i am not consistent at all, i might go dead silent for months before spamming answers... please bare with me i am a lil insane sometimes </3
dom reader only. i have a burning hatred for sub readers sorry
no underage chars.,
no noncon/dubcon/cnc themes
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⁀➴ crybaby
alll
the way. feels so bad about it too once he regains his senses⁀➴ he doesn't want to be seen as weak or lesser than because he already had enough of the in the hullabaloo circus⁀➴ needs reassurance that it's okay to cry from pleasure⁀➴ actually he just needs reassurance in general⁀➴ adores physical contact. hold him as closely as possible while you dick him down⁀➴ i think he would really like a mating press just because he likes being able to wrap his arms around your neck, hold you closely, hide his face if needed, lock his legs around your back...⁀➴ embarrassed noises at the start, probably. he doesn't want to be too loud, but he can't help it when a couple slip past his lips...⁀➴ once he's cum once or twice, that's when he stops holding back and just lets them fall⁀➴ more of a whiner and a whimpering person imo⁀➴ probably hiccups. kind of cute ugm⁀➴
adoressss
it when you kiss his tears away... he likes kisses overall but these feel so loving to him during his pleasurable, vulnerable time with you⁀➴ very inexperienced. what did you expect he's a skittish little guy⁀➴ probably was too embarrassed to even try anything on his own...⁀➴ not too fond of toys, prefers skin-to-skin⁀➴ takes his prosthetic leg off after he gets more comfortable... it's kind of like taking your shoes and socks off after a long, hot day to him⁀➴ doing so gives easier access? maybe? just be gentle, nobody really touches him there so it's super sensitive⁀➴ actually he's just sensitive overall. brushing your hands over his waist already as him jumping and looking at you as if you just slapped his ass⁀➴ isn't a fan of degradation or anything painful when having sex. he's showing you his most vulnerable side so you better love him correctly⁀➴ average stamina. maybe 3 rounds, 5 if you really wanna push it⁀➴ probably about ~4 in? maybe 5.. not too big, not too small... kind of cute⁀➴ circumcised most likely⁀➴ defff has a little bush growing.. gyatt!⁀➴ itsy bitsy happy trail that he covers up⁀➴ for trans hcs, i think his pussy would be puffy but not in an unhealthy manner⁀➴ clit is very hard to find because it's kind of small, but his sensitivity makes up for it
⁀➴ love him right and he'll love you 100x more
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"Ah, ahn, ahhahahah..." such lovely noises you've been lucky enough to hear for the past couple of minutes from none other than your amazing fire investigator, florian.
he's not exactly quiet, and he's not trying to hide how good your calloused hand feels as it cups the tip of his dick before squeezing and moving back down to the base in a pleasuring rhythm.
he loves it, struggling against the soft ropes binding his wrists above his head, knowing he could easily snap out of them - or better yet, tell you to take them off, - but he simply doesn't. he likes the thrill and the high he gets off it.
he whines as he feels one of your finger slightly slip under his foreskin before continuing to stroke him in a way that has his feet pressing deep into the mattress below you two.
god, he loves the way your calloused hands rub against him, rough fingers treating him so gently in some ironic way he can't seem to put into words for now. he loves how when he looks at you, his eyes immediately go to your face, then to your scars.
he wants to drag his tounge across them so badly. kiss them, claw at them, maybe even give you new ones.
his fingers claw at whatever their bound form can reach, the thought merely intensifying his arousal as you speed up the pace, whispering something he can't decipher in his fuzzy mind before he cums with a rather loud mewl, eyes rolling back and sweat beading across his entire body.
maybe he'll ask to lick your hands clean once he's put himself back together...
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it wasn't meant to come to this, florian reminds himself as he watches you slowly climb on top of him, feeling his heart beat faster, unsure if it was from the impending thrill or something else.
he was just curious, he watches you undo his pants and boxers, now between his legs as he feels your hands make their way to his hips, squeezing tightly enough to make him giggle and shift in your grip.
but it doesn't mean he wants to let you go, afterall, nobody else has ever made him feel so excited when simply putting lube on, your fingers making sure to get it all as deep as possible inside of him, a couple of breathy moans escaping him as you prepped him.
he remembers the first time he rented you out. he thought it was funny - people buying out temporary lovers. he's stumbled across your profile by accident ; truly, he really was just curious, curious enough to rent you out for one simple day. why had you so many good reviews? why were you so desired? such a high price for that first date, but maybe it was worth it.
however, he doesn't really care now. he saw your pretty little face, that sweet voice of yours, and he was smitten. you put up with his eccentricity - even if it was in the name of money - better than anyone else he's ever met.
how could he not love it when you pull your fingers out of him, leaving him to whine at the emptiness before pressing the tip of your strap against his hole that tightened around nothing?
"you know, y-you- haah - could d-do this every- nnghh - day to m-me," he pants out as you huff at his words. nothing new to you, of course.
"let's not fantasize about such things now, doll." you chastise, not giving him a word before slamming your hips into his, his eyes immediately rolling back as he tensed for a moment.
"ngh! g-give me a- haah - warning first, why don't y-you?"
"i thought you liked the surprise?" you muse as your hands grip his waist tight enough to leave red marks in their wake before you slowly begin to move the strap insid of him.
"you know me sooo well..." he mumbled with a silly grin as his arms reached out to loops around your neck, ankles locking behind your back.
"maybe because you rent me out too much," your thrusts become a bit rougher, causing him to bite his bottom lip and let out a huff from his nose.
"don't s-say that, you know, you l-like- mm.. this as much a-as i do," his eyes fluttered shut for a moment from the feeling of your strap buried so deeply inside of him, drool dripping out his mouth as he parted his lips, "you l-love me, don't you?"
"you know what my answer is to that," your thrusts grow rougher, tip of the strag hitting his prostate, causing his back to arch off the mattress and a long mewl to escape him as you continued to pound into his sensitive spot.
"y-you're shooo mean... you wouldn't - ah, ah - choose meee?"
"i'd choose your money," you tease as you continue to pound into him, rougher and rougher until he clawed at your back and shoulders, whining as he was close to his climax.
"youu.. a-ahh, nnmmf... too good," he melwed, drool freely falling down his chin before he tightened his legs around your back, grinding himself down onto the strap as he let out a loud and long moan, cumming all over his own abdomen.
"yeah, i can see." you mumble in amusement, hands letting go of his waist rather swiftly after his release. his arms loosen around your neck before he moved one hand to hold onto your forearm.
"y-you.. gonna clean me.. up?"
a cruel smile grew onto your lips.
"why would i?"
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if we're considering matthias to still hang around florian when said friend has rented you, (ex - read florian's rental au) he's wondering how a high-key freak low-key pulled you .. . ..
maybe he has a tiny bit of attraction to you when he sees you out with florian.. . .. maybe he feels a little bit more than he'd like to admit
maybe he does have his hands down his pants when he's home, lithe fingers curled around his shamefully hard and leaking dick as he holds his shirt up with his teeth, his good eye welling with tears as he thinks of you
he hates the way his back arches off the bed, eye rolling back as he makes a mess in his hand while thinking of you, embarrassment soon following the pleasure
what have you done to him? he's never felt this way before.. did you slip something in his drink? secretly inject him with something? wear some alluring, drugged perfume or cologne around him?
fuck, he's hard again.
eventually, he does rent you out. not that he dares tell anyone ; for shame would engulf him in a moment
he's timid. not like you've never had shy clients before, but none of them were exactly like him
he's paranoid, nervous, you can tell.. but he somehow keeps most of his attention on you despite it all
maybe this is what pulls you in, causes you to be a little gentler with him, a little closer than you usually dare to be with clients
you two do end up doing what the rental is mostly for eventually - a fuck.
but... it's a little more intimate than usual. the way you carefully have his legs spread over yours, his back pressed against your chest as he sits atop your body in his own bed
the very same bed he fantasized about you in, too.
he pants quietly, too nervous and shy to be louder just yet as your hand pumps his cute dick for him
he covers his mouth with the back of his hand before throwing his head back, over your shoulder at a particularly hard squeeze of your hand around his tip
he hides his face into the crook of your neck as your pace speeds up, muffling his whines against your skin, digging his blunt nails into your clothed thighs as he comes close to cumming in your fist...
and he does, embarrassingly quickly. you drag out his orgasm with slower strokes, whispering things he can't fully hear as drool slips from his lips and smears on your neck
...he's so cute, ruined like this.
you're a little relieved he's too dazed and fucked out to notice the heat growing from your own body.