Vaginalfingering Stories

NOT my story!! All rights reserved to Non_Bunary on Ao3 Characters: Quackity, Sapnap, Reader Type: F/M Also NOT my fanart cover!!!! All rights reserved to the artist I don't know

A normal ordinary day in high school, when Uzi, the rebellious worker drone sees Sonic.EXE's face for the first time, is this a feeling of romance? Read to find out more!

You ran away. From your family, your friends, and most importantly, the Resistance. Peace for the galaxy was not a valid option and the war had taken enough from you; you needed to be on the winning side. Drawn to the First Order and their ideals, you believe this is going to be an easy road; training and rising in the ranks as an officer. However, the newly appointed Supreme Leader has other ideas in mind. He wants you to prove your loyalties in other areas, and they may land you in some hot water.

He hates James Potter's guts, for stealing Sirius away at such an impressionable and vulnerable age. He hates James Potter for the easy love he has for everybody, the way he can light up a room without thinking. He hates James Potter for being so bloody good, and not having to deal with any of the bloody bad. He doesn't hate James Potter enough to not recognise the stirring in his gut as more than pure hatred. [Or: a very one-sided haters to lovers fuck around and find out.] I don't know if I'll do a part two 😭

President Loki asks you to join him on an expedition into the void.

WE WERE DEPRIVED OF FEXI IN SEASON 2! So imma write my own love story between the two. This does follow some of the story line of season 2 but I adapt and change it to be more Fexi focused. ALSO WE DON'T TALK ABOUT EP8! Snippit: Lexi rolled over allowing her silky sheets to fall of her small frame and slither on to the floor. She shivered at the new coldness creeping up her bare legs and arms but couldn't bring herself to retrieve them. Instead, reaching behind her head and grabbing one of the many pillows to squish between her arms and thighs. It pushed against her chest and up between her legs targeting her most sensitive areas surprisingly effectively, causing her to let out a muffled whimper. She hated to admit it but the thought of Fezco always aroused her to an embarrassing level. She wanted so badly to grind against the pillow, pretending it was his thigh, but she pushed the thought away and placed the pillow back behind her head. A gentle blush arose in the aftermath of getting off to a person she had only met for brief amounts of time. She was seriously doubting her sanity. ENJOY!!

John was livid, stomping around the base and growling at anyone who got in the way. It was supposed to be an easy job. In and out, pick up a lap top, pay the guy leave. Tyler had taken Smitty for the tech support because Scotty was out of town. The time and place had been set up for a week. Tyler had even hooked Marksman in to sit up on a roof and just keep an eye on the area, as a just in case. Never hurts to have a sniper on duty during a drop. Tyler had called in 10 minutes ago. The drop had gone bad, people were dead, and they were on their way home.

Desperate for distraction, a troubled Suguru Geto began inviting you over each night. It began as a casual arrangement, but over time, you found yourself yearning for him in ways you couldn't quite explain. cover art by @/jzlhorange on twitter <3