Ethan Landry X Fem!reader - Tumblr Posts

also thinking about ethan getting flustered and shy around reader all the time in public (shes literally walking him like a dog that he has to hold onto her waist whenever she walks too fast) but in private its a whole different story.

smut below cut MDNI

"ooh look at that dress!" you gasped, squeezing ethan's hand before leading him into the direction of the store.

you stood in front of the window, trying to decide whether or not it was worth purchasing the piece of clothing.

ethan's hand dropped from yours to wrap his arms around your waist, resting his chin on the top of your head as he waited patiently for you to decide.

"is it cute?" you asked, looking up at him with a curious expression as he stared at you in silence, "ethan?"

"s-sorry, what baby?"

you giggled at his answer, realizing he was busy staring at you then actually paying attention to what you were saying.

"you're so adorable," you smiled, standing on your toes to peck his lips quickly, causing his face to heat up almost immediately.

in front of family, friends, especially in public; ethan was this shy quiet boy who was too busy admiring his girlfriend to really pay attention to anything else, which you found adorable.

but behind closed doors, he was the one in charge.

"fuck, look at you- my little cock slut," he groaned from above you, mesmerized by the way his fat cock would disappear inside your tight hole.

you laid there under him completely powerless, brain foggy and eyes watering from his rough thrusts that seemed to rearrange your insides.

"too fucked out to answer?" he cooed, fake pout on his lips as he started toying with your nipples, causing a whine to drop from your mouth.

"good, just lay there and take this dick."

UNFILTERED — ETHAN LANDRY

REQUEST: Secretly dating Ethan for months but you get caught bc you walked with Ethan back to his dorm. He kisses you goodbye before realizing Chad is there.😭

WARNING(S): SPOILERS, um cussing again lmfao. Implications but its pretty okay i guess…

WORD COUNT: 1,162

PAIRING: Ethan Landry x fem!Reader    

A/N: Hope you enjoy it! Feedback is always welcomed!

MASTERLIST

Keep reading

𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐌𝐲 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬

MARK MY WORDS | DARK GHOSTFACE!ETHAN LANDRY X READER | IMAGINE | 

PAIRING: Dark Ghostface!Ethan Landry x Reader SYNOPSIS: Ethan makes a dark promise and mark his words it will come true. WORD COUNT →504

WARNING(S): Ghostface!Ethan, Canon!Ethan, Based on the book Nightfall by Penelope Douglas. Dark!Ethan landry.

AUTHORS NOTE: based on two tiktoks: one and two well technically its inspired by Will Grayson from Nightfall by Penelope Douglas (I highly recommend just the tiktok gave me the motivation to write for Ethan)

SCREAM MASTERLIST  | TAG LIST |

In the eerie town of Woodsborrow, where shadows seemed to stretch a little longer and the wind whispered secrets to the trees, there lived a man named Ethan Landry. He was a quiet and enigmatic figure, always wearing a mask to conceal his true identity.

Yet, beneath the chilling facade, there was a tumultuous storm of emotions within Ethan. His heart had been captivated by the enchanting Y/n Y/l/n, a woman of rare beauty and grace. He would watch her from a distance, hidden in the shadows, drawn to her like a moth to a flame. Every moment spent admiring her fueled his desire to protect her, to keep her safe from the darkness that lingered in the corners of Woodsborrow.

One moonlit night, as mist curled around the ancient trees, Ethan found himself unable to restrain his feelings any longer. He cornered Y/n against a gnarled oak, his tall figure casting a daunting shadow. The moonlight revealed the intensity in his eyes as he spoke, his voice a low and gravelly whisper.

"You'll be mine," he uttered, his words dripping with a possessive fervor. "You can ignore me, you can run, you can leave, you can hide. But you're going to be **fucking** mine someday." He took a deliberate step closer, caging her against the rough bark of the tree.

Y/n's heart raced, a mixture of fear and an inexplicable attraction intertwining within her. She tried to find her voice, but it seemed to elude her in the presence of this mysterious figure.

"Come hell or high water, Y/n Y/l/n," Ethan continued, his tone unyielding. "You're my woman. You're gonna come home to me every day, sit at my table, and warm my bed. You're going to give me an Ethan Landry junior."

He reached out a gloved hand, brushing a stray strand of hair away from her face. The gesture was oddly tender, given the intensity of his words. Y/n could feel the pull of his presence, the magnetic force that drew her in despite her better judgment.

"Mark my words," Ethan whispered, his lips grazing her earlobe, sending shivers down her spine. "You're gonna want it. You're gonna beg for me, and you're gonna love me so much you can't stand it."

And as quickly as he had appeared, he melted into the shadows, leaving Y/n breathless and conflicted beneath the moonlit canopy. Ethan's dark allure was undeniable, and Y/n couldn't shake the feeling that her fate was inexplicably tied to his.

HIII ETHAN HOLDING THE READER LIKE THIS HOLY SHITTTTT UGYEGEHGEUEBEUWH I MIGHT WRITE AB THIS

yummy

Possessive! Dom! Ethan Landry x Sub! Reader (smut)

Synopsis: You make Ethan jealous after a party, so he had to take out his anger on you somehow.

A/N: This isn’t the first smut i’ve ever written but it’s the first one i’ve ever publicly posted. 😭 My notes app is full of them lmfao. I hope y’all enjoy this bc this gets pretty nasty lmfao. ALSO USE A CONDOM YALL.

This Fic Contains: spit kink, degrading, slight dumbification, slut shaming? idk?, ETHAN RIPS YO CLOTHES OFF, choking, dacryphilia, unprotected sex, choking on fingers hehe, face grabbing, spanking, creampie, hair pulling, fingering, squirting, mentions of alcohol, reader is a bimbo in this too, size kink hehe, face slapping, wholesome aftercare

The door being slammed behind you is what made you realize, you were fucked.

“Listen, I didn’t want to make a scene back there but if you would’ve just stopped playing dumb, then maybe I wouldn’t have had to!” Ethan yelled as he hightailed you while you sped over to your bedroom.

Earlier, you attended a college party with Ethan and the rest of your friends. You weren’t even drunk but the alcohol helped you be less nervous at that party. You were dressed in the tightest mini skirt ever that even the slightest movement showed off your lacy white panties, and Ethan wasn’t going to have any of that especially with you on the dance floor.

He noticed that a ton of guys were captivated by you and your outfit, so they took the chance to dance with you. You thought nothing of it and simply thought they were being nice.

But of course, Ethan knew what was going on through their heads. They just wanted a chance to have their way with you.

Ethan couldn’t watch his girlfriend get between a bunch of guys, so he instead shoved through the people at the party and grabbed your hand.

“We’re leaving.” Ethan urged in a very low tone.

“Woah! Already? We just got here E!”

Ethan was already pissed off and you did not need to make it worse.

“We’re leaving Y/N!”

You swiped your hand away from him and stood there. “Hey! What’s your deal?!”

Ethan turned around and glared at you. “My deal?! You’re letting other guys touch up on you while you’re dressed like that!” You were fuming at this point.

“Fine. You can leave then! You’re no fun at all.” You we’re about to turn around before Ethan grabbed your wrist this time and pulled you through the crowd of people which caused you to get weird stares as you were dragged out.

The entire walk home, you were complaining about how Ethan just embarrassed you.

Eventually that led to him snapping at you back at your dorm.

You tried to close the door behind you before Ethan got into the room first.

“You’re my girlfriend. Not anyone else’s. Got that?” Ethan growled as he grabbed your wrist again, this time tighter than before.

You whimpered slightly at the pain. “E-Eth’ that hurts-“

He then pulled you in by your throat, shoving you onto your bed and quickly sliding down your skirt. You sit up on your elbows in surprise as you watch him rip off your panties. You squeal out in surprise and are quick to try to cover yourself from the cold air.

Ethan grabs your wrist again and pins it aside as he stares at your extremely tight top.

“I bought you that didn’t I. I don’t think all those other guys would spoil you like I do.”

At first, he gently slid his hand on your breast, staring at your hard nipples, noticing you weren’t wearing a bra before ripping off your top too.

“That was my favorite!!“ You whined.

He scoffed and threw it aside. “I’ll buy you a new one.”

He then sat up on his knees, towering over your small frame. Ethan then grabbed your hair by the scalp and pulled you up toward his face as he growled in your ear. “If you fucking move, or try to touch yourself, I swear you won’t be able to walk tomorrow.”

You could feel your tight hole already soak at the thought of that. You could feel yourself pulsing as you breathed heavily.

Ethan took his toned hand and gently pressed one finger against your already pulsating pussy. He then slid it down your slit and felt the wetness between your folds.

“Fuck. Aren’t you just a sweet dumb thing. Already wet by my words? Or are you thinking about what i’ll do to you next?“

You couldn’t even speak as he kept your hair in between his knuckles and kept sliding his index finger up and down your slit.

“Answer me.” He then slapped your pussy, causing you to jolt and bite your lip, holding in a moan.

“Y-Your words Eth’…”

Ethan grinned as he slowly shoved his index finger into your tight pussy.

“Such a good cumdump.”

You tightened around his index finger already as he shoved his middle finger in as well.

He gave no warning as he suddenly sped up and started fingerfucking you. You wailed out as he rammed his fingers in and out of you making your body arch and squirm as you could do nothing but hold onto the bedsheets. The way he would drill his fingers in and out would make you go insane. He then grabbed you by your face and squeezed your cheeks.

Your eyes glimmered as it signified pleasure and you, already fucked out, rolled your eyes to the back of your head.

“F-Fuck…fuck…fuck..!!”

Ethan grinned at you and shoved his two fingers into your mouth, still keeping a tight grip on your face meanwhile darting his fingers in and out of your tight and gushy pussy, constantly hitting the spots that made you jolt and yelp the most.

His index and middle fingers went deep into your mouth that it hit the back of your uvula, making you slightly gag and choke on them as tears already formed in your eyes, ruining your mascara.

You were now like a piece of artwork to him. He was so satisfied with what he created out of you. He was so captivated by your beauty that he couldn’t help but just force your mouth further open just to spit in your mouth. He then forced it shut, signaling for you to swallow it.

Ethan then slapped your face and grabbed your hair again, facing your head down towards the mess that he was making and made you watch as he jackhammered his fingers in and out of you, watching you lift your lower body from the mattress.

“Oh fuuuckkk…Ethan! M’gonna-“

“That’s right. Go ahead, whore.”

He continued to hit your spots at full speed as your wetness flew all over the bed and even onto the floor.

You wailed out as you felt your orgasm wash over you, making your body shiver and twitch. Ethan watched as you squirted all over his hand and the bedsheets.

He smirked at the sight of you squirting all over him then unbuckled his pants, pulling down his zipper and then revealing his boxers. Ethan then pulled his shirt over his head, revealing his very toned abs and you could feel yourself getting turned on by the sight of his very well built body.

You continued staring at him as he pulled his boxers down, revealing his hard, twitching cock. He then smacked your ass, signaling you to turn over onto your stomach. You looked up at him, doe-eyed as you nodded and followed his exact commands.

He then grabbed your face again, forcing you to make eye contact with him with your head faced upwards as he towered over you again.

“God, you’re so pretty.”

You blushed at his comment before he forced yourself to arch against him. You were about to lift your head up until he pushed your head down into the mattress.

He then gave no warning as he completely shoved himself inside of you causing you to whine out in pain and pleasure. Your feet curled as you could feel his tip graze against your cervix.

He then thrusted himself in and out as he pulled your hair, forcing your face down into the pillow, completely ruining your makeup as it stained the bedsheets. Your moans were so pornographic and loud that anyone could hear next door, but it didn’t matter because all this heart racing pleasure is what kept you from thinking about anything else.

“Think all those other guys can fuck you like me? Make you squirt and cry like me? Hell no.”

You loved being his. And he loved being yours.

He then pulled out to flip you on your back again as he pulled you by your ankle towards him to line up his cock on your dripping slit. Examining your wet cunt, he then spat on it, making you gasp and your pussy twitch at the sight of it.

“Such a pretty sight from such a pretty cumdump.” He marveled at your glistening cunt.

You lightly giggled at his comment before he practically folded you in half and shoved himself deep inside of you again. Your mouth was agape as he began thrusting in you again.

You could feel and hear the slamming of his hips as it echoed throughout the room.

“M’ gonna fill you up so good, princess. And I want you to look directly at me when I do it.”

You struggled to even reply to him so all you could do was nod. Your poor pussy was already bruised by the time he began shoving himself in you that you couldn’t help but cry and squeal out in pain and pleasure.

He then took you by your throat as he started wrapping his hand around it, squeezing as you gasped for air. he then took his other hand and shoved it in the back of your throat, making you gag again and watching your tears flow out again.

It wasn’t until he leaned in and kissed you so sloppily that all you could feel is his tongue swirling around your mouth and trying to slide it’s way to your uvula, that you felt yourself tighten more and more around him that you were practically milking him. You both moaned into each other’s mouths before he pulled away, your tongue sticking out as lines of saliva connected your mouths.

You looked so gorgeous. Having your insides fucked like he absolutely hated you, and you just taking it like a good girl.

He continued choking you as you grabbed onto the bedsheets, feeling a sort of coil in your stomach.

“Oh- Mmmff!! I’m gunna cum!!”

Ethan only went faster after your words and continued drilling himself into your cervix as he grabbed your face one last time.

“Do it. But don’t take your pretty eyes off of me. I wanna watch you, my bunny.”

“M-Mhm!! S-Shit…!”

You nodded and let out more moans and whimpers as he continued to thrust in and out as the squelching noises of your fucking filled the room.

“Ohhhh!! Ethannnn!!!”

You let out a few more wails of pleasure as you kept eye contact with Ethan before you felt your orgasm unravel again and the feeling of cum gushing out of your pussy onto his cock ran through your body as it convulsed and shivered.

Just a few more thrusts later, Ethan then released his hot and thick load inside of your womb, filling it to the brim. He kept himself deep inside you so that almost none of it would fall out. He groaned out and slightly whimpered at the overwhelming pleasure of your tight cunt cumming all over his fat cock mixed with his orgasm.

You both were now panting messes. Ethan then looked down at your completely fucked out face as it was stained with makeup and mascara. He smiled and gently kissed your forehead.

He then lifted himself off of you, picking up his boxers and putting them back on. He noticed you were practically unresponsive to him, so he picked you up off the bed and carried you bridal style to the bathroom. He set you down on the cold sink, causing you to shiver as he started up a bath for you. He waited until the water was warm and filled the tub before he carried you and gently sat you inside.

He was now bathing your entire body and helping you clean up your face. You gazed lovingly at your boyfriend as he did all of this, meanwhile he was complimenting you.

“You did so well today, bunny. You’re my perfect girl.”

Your heart fluttered at his comments. He really was the man you loved and wanted to spend the rest of your life with.

After your bath, he helped dry you up and then carried you back to the bedroom with a towel wrapped around your body. Watching him rummage around your clothes, you twirled your hair and gazed at his back muscles. Ethan then came back with panties and one of his shirts for you to wear. He slipped it onto you and smiled as it draped over your body.

Ethan then crawled onto the bed next to you, waiting for you to rest your head on his chest. Once you did, you were quick to fall asleep on it, listening to his heartbeat as he toyed with your hair.

totally need more pervy dom ethan content

here’s some pervy Ethan headcanons then! (includes ghostface Ethan)

Every time you both hug, he inhales your scent in order to memorize it.

He loves taking pictures of you even when you don’t see him. Whether it be of you sleeping, showering, changing, or just you in general he’s willing to take any picture of you.

Idc how common this headcanon is but he loves sniffing your panties and using it to jack himself off. Poor boy whimpers and moans out your name while picturing you taking in his cock all the way.

He loves biting you. Whether it be playfully or just to mark you.

He loves shoving his face in between your thighs. Whether he’s facing away from you or has his tongue shoved in you, it doesn’t matter. Ethan loves it when you use your thighs as a neck pillow for him too.

I also think Ethan is a gamer so he totally has you sucking him off while he plays

Every morning he always ruts into you like a rabbit. He’s so needy it’s adorable.

He loves to rip off your clothes. He’s so impatient that he can’t stand just slipping them off. But he makes it up to you by buying new clothes for you.

His favorite position is either doggystyle or mating press. Whichever one makes him go deeper inside of you to the point where you can feel his bulge in your stomach.

(i stole this from tate from ahs) He loves to scare you as ghostface and then proceeds to have the hottest makeout sesh with you.

He doesn’t mind doing it in public, just as long as it can guarantee you both won’t get caught.

Loves it when you cry and he knows it feels so wrong but even when you’re sad over anything, he can’t help it when his dick twitches at the sight of your tears.

Somnophillia. That’s it. That’s the sentence. (i’ll probably do a fic on this lol)

Steals your clothes and it doesn’t matter which ones it could literally be your socks and he’ll have a nice place in his room where he keeps them.

Totally has a corruption kink even though he’s a virgin. He likes to take any chance he can to overpower you.

Body worship. <3

-Okie i’m done LOL. Sorry this was so short I just felt I needed to post SOMETHING instead of being dead all week.

if you’d like to you should def do a ethan x reader where the reader has a super shitty boyfriend and is enemies with ethan, making fun of him nd stuff like that

so what if to get back at the boyfriend, ethan fucks the reader and in like the middle of it ethan whips out his phone/her phone and calls the readers boyfriend, making him listen to her whimper/whine ethan’s name 😛😛

★Jealous Boy - Ethan Landry ★

𖦹Warnings: MDNI 18+, afab reader, unprotected piv, cunnilingus, cheating, pet names, hair pulling, fingering, slight dumbification if you squint

⋆｡°‧Requests are open! Comments and reblogs are welcome and appreciated ♡

―୨୧⋆ ˚A/N: i love you for this idea anon, i kinda hate everything about this especially the ending, hope this still turned out okay! , made this so much longer than I originally planned or wanted to, pls let me know if i missed any warnings!

Word count: 1.9k

This has not been proofread^_^

Just hours ago you were arguing with your boyfriend at a stupid frat party you never wanted to go to in the first place.

Now you’re standing here in your kitchen, breath hitched in your throat as you stare at the man above you.

Pinned between his body and the dining table, his arms completely closing you in.

You look down, eyes landing on your phone that’s in his hand as watch message from your boyfriend coming in.

You hear a short and dry laugh come from the man above you as you move your eyes between him and the phone.

“Look at what a fucking loser you’re with y/n” Ethan says as he moves his arm, turning the phone towards you so you can read the messages.

You stare at the messages before you look up at Ethan, the sight of him smirking above you making you lightheaded and weak in the knees.

You stay quiet for a moment and get a split second of clarity as you look away from him.

“We shouldn’t be doing this Ethan” You say, voice full of doubt as you look back up at him.

You feel a shiver go down your spine as he inches closer to your face, his lips brushing past your cheek as they hover over your ear.

“I still don’t understand why you chose him when I’ve been right here” he whispers, lightly nipping at your ear and sending goosebumps down your entire body.

You stand there completely frozen, trying to form a single coherent thought as your chest is rising and falling trying to control your breathing before you feel his lips smashing against your own.

You let out a small shriek at the sudden impact but quickly sink further into it, making Ethan smirk into the kiss as he places his large hands onto your waist, pulling your lower body towards his.

He breaks the kiss and trails kisses down your neck as you part your lips at the sensation.

“Jump” he simply mumbles against your skin before he brings his lips back to yours.

You instinctively jump into his arms and let him lift you up, placing you on the table and never breaking the kiss as you spread your legs, letting himself position himself right between them.

He starts to trial soft and sloppy kisses down your neck, his hands running down your body as they reach the top of your jeans, tugging on them lightly as you eagerly lift your bottom off table with your hands, making it easier for him to slide the jeans down your legs till they’re discarded somewhere behind him.

Ethan’s lips make their way back up to yours, completely engulfing them like a starved man as his hands find their way to your chest, his thumbs rubbing small circles against the peak of your breasts, earning a small whine from you as your hands make their way up his shoulders and wrapping around his neck.

He breaks from the kiss and drops to his knees, grabbing your legs with his hands and pulling you closer to the edge of the table, your clothed heart right in front of his face as he lets out a groan.

“Just as pretty as I imagined” he says looking up at your face as he brings his hand up to your core, rubbing small circles onto the bundle of nerves under your soaked panties, making you throw your head back and hold back at the sensation.

His words send jolts of electricity and need straight to your core as you bite your lip, trying to refrain from letting out a whiny gasp.

He smirks at your reaction and starts planting slow and soft kisses up your thigh, almost torturing you with how slow and delicate he was being before he finally reaches your core, moving his hands from your thighs to the top of your underwear, ripping the fabric from your body with his bare hands and instantly diving his head between your thighs.

Giving you almost no time to react as he licks a flat stripe up and down your folds as you let out a gasp and throw your head back, your reaction making him smirk as he wraps his lips against your clit.

“Look at me” he mumbles against it, roughly sucking on your clit as he hooks his arms around your thighs to keep you in place.

You let out a whiny moan at the harshness against your clit and bring your head back up to look down at him, your hand reaching down to his curls and gripping them as you watched him eat you out like you were the most divine thing he’s ever tasted.

You tug on his hair again, making him groan against your clit, the vibration of it making your brain foggy as the feeling of desire in you continues to grow.

“Ethan” you moan out as you involuntarily buck your hips up, earning another groan from Ethan as he tightens the grip on your thighs, the thought of his fingers leaving bruises on your thighs threatening to send you over the edge.

You try to hold it together as you try to form a single sentence, not being able to let out a single word but a pathetic whine, “Ethan, please”

At this he pulls away for a moment, your sleek making his lips shine as he looks up at you expectantly.

“Please what, baby?” He says as he leans back in between your thighs, planting a soft kiss directly on your clit that makes you buck your hips again, a small moan escaping from your lips, earning a chuckle from him as he pulls away again and looks back up at you.

“Use your words, princess” he whispers as he loosens his grip on your thighs, his lips hovering above the skin of your thighs as he waits for you to respond.

You let out a whiny moan at his teasing and bite your lip, not being able to form any words from how dizzy the sight of him on his knees with his head in between your thighs makes you.

He immediately stands up as the sounds leave your lips, engulfing them in a kiss as one of his hands wrap around your waist, your hands traveling towards his shirt and tugging on the hem of it as you hear the sound of his zipper coming undone and his pants dropping to the floor.

He breaks the kiss for a second to quickly remove his shirt and you follow right behind him, adding your shirt to the growing pile of clothes on the floor.

He dives straight to your neck as he starts leaving marks and bruises all along your collarbones, his hand reaching down to your aching heat as he dips his fingers in between your folds, earning a quiet moan from your parted lips.

Within seconds you feel yourself lose control all over again at the feeling of his rough fingers rolling the small bundle of nerves in between his fingers.

You instinctively reach down for his wrist, not wanting to come undone so quickly.

“Ethan, please” you mumble against his lips as you move your hand from his wrist to the edge of his boxers.

“Please just fuck me” you finally moan out as you tug on his boxers, any feeling of embarrassment gone as it’s overpowered by the feeling of desire.

He lets out a groan at your words and breaks the kiss to plant sloppy kisses on your neck as he tugs down his boxers.

“So needy, just begging for more, begging me to fuck you” he says in between kisses as he grabs your hips with his hands, moving his head up so your foreheads are touching as he lines himself up with you.

Giving you almost no warning he slams himself into you, giving you no time to adjust to his size as you let out a gasp, throwing your head back as you feel him stretch you out in the most delicious way possible.

He quickly sets a steady pace, fucking into you fast as his arms hold you flush against his chest, making the table shake with every thrust as he snaps his hips into yours.

He tucks his head against your neck, letting out groans that instantly threaten to throw you over the edge, your own moans being muffled by the skin on his shoulders before he lets go of your body, pushing your back onto the table, never losing his rhythm as his hands hold a strong grip on your hips.

“Such a pretty girl” he says, slowing his pace down a bit, causing you to let out a small whine at the loss of friction his skin made against your clit.

“What would Jacob say if he saw you like this? Begging whining for me to fuck you?” He asks as he keeps his pace slow.

His words send waves of heat straight to your core as you claw at his arms, trying to get a hold of anything to try and control yourself to no avail.

You knew how wrong this was, cheating on your boyfriend with the one guy he told you to stay away from.

You knew how wrong it was and yet you’re crumbling beneath him, wrapping your legs around his hips, keeping a greedy hold on him as he fucks into you.

You watch him reach for something next to your head through your teary eyes, not being able to focus on what he’s holding.

“How about we call him, huh?” He asks as he starts picking up his pace again, making you clench around him as more moans start slipping from your lips again.

He groans at this and drops the phone next to your head again, quickening his pace as you start to unravel beneath him.

You hear the phone ringing and Jacob picking up within seconds, you no longer had any control over the noises you were making as the moans freely fell from your lips, not caring if Jacob or even the neighbors could hear you at this point.

You hear muffled yelling coming from the phone that gets completely tuned out with your moans and Ethan’s breathy grunts, letting out a small gasp as he grabs one of your legs and throws it over his shoulder.

Your eyes widen at the sudden change of angles as his tip brushes right against your sweet spot, making yo feel lightheaded as your climax is approaching fast.

“C’mon, let him know who’s got you this needy and whiny” Ethan says in between grunts and breathy moans, the words spilling from his mouth earning a whimper from you.

He reaches one of his hands up and tangles it in your hair, slightly lifting your head from the table as he grips your hair.

“Hmm? Too fucked out to talk?” He asks as he leans down to whisper in your ear, his words making you clench around him as you feel yourself seconds from climax.

“Ethan, I’m gonna come, please” you whimper out, not even thinking about what you say as the words leave your lips.

The pressure of the new angle and his filthy words sending you over the edge as you arch your back, chanting his name over and over again like a prayer.

His climax follows right behind yours as you start seeing stars from how sensitive you are, squeezing his arms trying to stabilize yourself with anything you can grab as he collapses on top of you with one final thrust, completely filling you up with his warmth.

You slowly start coming to your senses as the high starts to fade, becoming aware of your surroundings as the muffled yelling coming from the phone starts playing in your ears again.

Ethan gently lifts himself off of you and pulls out slowly, causing a small whine to fall from your lips at the loss of contact.

You watch him as he grabs the phone from the table and puts it up to his ear, a smirk playing on his lips as he lets out a chuckle before throwing the phone back onto the table.

He leans down and pulls your bruised and swollen lips into a kiss, breaking away from it as he puts his hand on the back of your head, placing your foreheads together.

“You don’t know how long I’ve waited for this.”

masterlist !

MIKE SCHMIDT ⋆｡°‧

olderbf!mike schmidt HCs

mike schmidt comforting you HCs

mike showing you his admiration and appreciation blurb (fluff)

PEETA MELLARK ⋆｡°‧

peeta mellark general HCs

ETHAN LANDRY ⋆｡°‧

stalker!ethan HCs

jealous boy smut

BILLY LOOMIS ⋆｡°‧

billy loomis general HCs

billy loomis x bimbo readers HCs

STU MACHER ⋆｡°‧

stu macher general HCs

stu macher x bimbo reader HCs

―୨୧⋆ ˚ welcome !

hi! my name is rosie, i go by she/her prns and i like to write ! i mostly write for josh hutcherson characters but im willing to branch out if you ask and i’m familiar with the character<3 i love getting dms from new friends and moots so dont be afraid to interact !!! pls be aware that i do write some nsfw from time to time.

requests/blog guidelines !⁀➷  

things i will NOT write: ddlg/sexual age regression, scat, water sports, somnophilia, cnc, pet play

things i will write about: basically anything else that’s not mentioned above, feel free to send anything else that’s not listed, worst case scenario is that i simply wont respond ^_^

requests are open !!

masterlist

Recover After Me

Ethan Landry x fem!reader

Summary: Ethan breaks up with his girlfriend to protect her from ghostface and his family’s plan of revenge, but it ends up hurting her more than he thought.

Warnings: Drinking, Breakup, Fights, Angst, Not proof read (That’s all I can think of)

Word Count: 2.4k

5 months. It had been 5 months since he broke up with you. 5 months with no sleep, 5 months feeling...nothing. To say you missed him was an understatement, you needed him back. You could feel the tightness in your throat as your mind drifted to your boyfriend...ex-boyfriend once again. You didn’t understand how your sweet dorky boy could be so cruel. 

Trying to forget him you had found yourself at a party. A frat party. If Ethan saw what kind of person you are now he would be so disappointed. But screw him. He was the one who hurt you, not the other way around. 

His reasoning was stupid too. You were sure it was just an excuse to get away from you. Ethan said he was starting to lose feeling and it just wasn’t working out for either of you, but that was a lie. You were so happy with him, so happy. It felt like you were flying when he was with you. Everything was perfect on your end. So why did he so abruptly lose “feelings.” 

It hurts when you need someone so much your heart clenches. But the sad truth is that Ethan didn’t need you, not anymore anyways.

Downing another shot of alcohol you stumbled onto the dance floor. 

Gosh, you were wasted. 

Little did you know Ethan did see you. He came to the party with Chad, Mindy, and her girlfriend. 

He watched as you downed another shot glass. He saw how you danced on the dance floor. You were so drunk, but you were still so beautiful. 

The short black dress you were wearing accentuated your body and the minimal makeup you had on only reflected your natural beauty. 

He was mesmerized.

Ethan was so lost in thought he drowned out the sound of Chad’s voice. The other boy who was pissed by being ignored snapped his fingers in Ethan’s face. 

“Earth to Ethan?” “Hello there is anyone home?” Chad questioned again as he lightly knocked his knuckles on Ethan’s head. 

Ethan came out of his daze after all of Chad’s attempts. 

“Yeah?” He asked, “What’s up with you?”

Chad rolled his eyes, “What’s up with me? Man, what’s up with you?” You’ve been drooling over Y/n for like 10 minutes straight.”

Ethan turned to Chad and crossed his arms, “I have not!” He defended with a huff.

“Umm yeah man, you have,” Chad states. 

“He’s right, you have been,” Mindy adds.

“Thanks a lot, Mindy,” Ethan says in annoyance. 

But Ethan can’t help staring at you. Not when you are were his girl, and you were right there. Ten feet in front of him was his Y/n/n. Gosh did he mess up. When he forced himself to tear his eyes away from you to look to Chad and try to understand something he was going on about, he miss the brightness of your sweet smile. Ethan turned back to look into those beautiful e/c eyes, but to his dismay, you were gone. 

Ethan looked to every corner of the room but he couldn’t spot you. So he turned back to Chad and Mindy.

He didn’t know how much longer he stayed at that party but he was starting to get tired. Ethan felt his eyes getting heavier and his body getting more sleepy. He was about to pass out on the couch, but in an instant he was up again, dashing to the exit.

You had texted him. For the first time in 5 months, you had texted him. Ethan would kill someone to get to you at this moment. He rushed out the front door and into his car in a hurry to get to you. 

Swaying against some stranger at a different party, you had pushed him off when he started to get too handsy. Making your way to the drinks, you downed another cup of beer. You had pulled out your phone and scrolled through a few contacts before drunkenly choosing a random one. 

hye can yoq pick me op i heear

You texted the person. 

At this moment Ethan was so grateful that you forgot to turn off your location as he drove to pick up his incredibly drunk ex-girlfriend. 

When he got to the house where the party was held he quickly exited his car and locked it before making his way into the swarm of bodies.

He was fighting through the crowd when he recognized Marcus, a guy from his econ class calling for him. Ethan turned to him, in hopes Marcus would know where you are. 

“What’s up, Landry? You look like you’re in a hurry.” Marcus said.

“Hey Marc, I am. I’m actually looking for Y/n, she texted me to pick her up. Do you uh, know where she is?” Ethan asked, sounding a little too giddy for Marcus’ liking. 

“Yeah, I saw her right over- oh, she’s not there anymore, but she was right there dancing with Hayden.” 

Ethan glanced in the direction where Marcus was pointing but like Marcus said you weren’t there anymore. 

“Hey Ethan, have you heard about all that crazy stuff about a killer on the loose, you know, the one who wears that ghostface costume?” Marcus inquired.

Ethan spun around back to Marcus in an instant. 

“What did you say Marc?” He asked, eyes darkening slightly. 

Did Marcus know something about him and his family’s plan to get revenge on the Carpenter sisters? 

“Chill out dude, I was just asking, cause you know, your girl just disappeared,” Marcus said with a shrug of his shoulders.

Ethan clenched his jaw before turning back to the mass of bodies to find you.

“Oh come on man, don’t get all worked up. Come and have a drink. I know Jacob is looking for a beer pong partner, you should play and loosen up a bit.”

“Not interested,” Ethan grumbled before resuming his search for you. 

By now Ethan had been looking for you for twenty minutes. Despite all his efforts, he couldn’t find you. He had even texted you, but no, that was to no avail. That was until he heard chanting coming from the backyard.

Ethan quickly followed the sound and soon saw the girl he had been looking for. But when he saw what was happening his jaw clenched so hard he thought it would break. 

There you were, racing against another person that Ethan didn’t know to finish your three shots of alcohol. Your hair was held back by another guy. Hayden Sommers. Ethan was so protective of you, and you knew it. When another guy approached you who had that certain glint in their eye Ethan instantly would know and that kind, sweet, dorky boy would vanish, replaced but a boy who would start fights over you and glare at anyone who would approach you. That’s the Ethan that took over right now. 

Hayden was holding your hair as you finished your last shot. His hands trailed down your body as you laughed victoriously.

You turned him and drunkenly planted a kiss on his lips. Hayden smirked at you before reciprocating the kiss as he pulled your hips closer to him.

This was the final straw for Ethan. Even though you were broken up he had never seen another guy kiss you before. And this made him go feral. Ethan snapped as he tackled Hayden to the ground and punched him repeatedly.

Hayden tried to fight back but Ethan was stronger. 

“Don’t you ever lay your hands on her again!” Ethan yelled at the boy.

“Get off of me!” Hayden yelled back. “I didn’t do anything to her I swear!” He said as Ethan’s fist collided with his face.

The sound of a quiet sob halted Ethan’s movements. He turned over to look at you, but you were standing there with a lost look and a stray tear dripping down your cheek. 

“Stop it Eth, please stop,” You sobbed as you pulled at his hand. 

Ethan melted at your words. He got off Hayden and stood up to wipe the tear from your face. 

“What’s wrong sweet girl?” He asked kindly, demeanor opposite from the one he had just shown. 

“Don’t want you to hurt him,” You hiccuped.

“Baby, he didn’t have good intentions, you’re drunk, he was gonna take advantage of that,” He spoke softly as he smoothed your messy hair.

“Don’t call me that!” You said as you swatted his hand away from you.

“Okay, okay” Ethan said, hands up in surrender. “how ‘bout I drive you home and you go to bed nice and safe? Doesn’t that sound nice?” Ethan asked.

“Later, I wanna go find Lizzy and Tara,” You told him as you swayed back into the house. 

“Y/n wait!” Ethan called, but you were already inside. 

It took Ethan another ten minutes to sort through the bodies of college students and find you. This time you were laughing with Tara and your other friend Lizzy.

“I don’t know what to do,” you told your friends, “I don’t want to love him anymore but I miss him. He was so mean when he broke up with me, but I miss everything about him.” You vented to the girls

“Y/n honey,” Lizzy tried, spotting Ethan at the other side of the room. 

You ignored her as you continued, “Like I miss the way he would take care of me, and his nicknames for me, and his bright brown eyes, and his arms, and his hands. He is so good with his hands,” You leaned back and rolled your eyes back at the memory. 

Tara laughed as she shook her head, “Y/n stoppp that’s too much information!”

“What it’s true?” you shrugged your shoulders and continued again, “He made me feel so good. Everyone thinks he’s all shy and quiet, but he is defiantly isn’t in bed.” You fake moaned. As your friends covered their ears jokingly and giggled with you. 

“Y/n you’re so drunk, you’re gonna hate yourself in the morning.” Lizzy giggled again.

As your mouth was suddenly covered by a hand, Tara’s hand as you looked behind you where her focus was captured. Tara’s hand fell from your mouth. 

“Oh hi, Eth!” You squealed happily, we were just talking about you,” you stumbled as you tried to stand up. Ethan’s hands came around your waist to study you as you tried to regain your footing. 

“Oh, I heard,” He said making the girls widen their eyes and look towards you.

“Really?” You questioned, looking up at him with puppy dog eyes.

“I did,” He confirmed. 

Your friend’s faces went pale as you continued to laugh.

Ethan shook his head with a smile on his face, “You are quite the character Y/n.”

“Is that good or bad?” You asked him with sweet innocence on your features.

“Mmm, what do you want it to be?” He asked you, smile still adorning his lips.

“Good!” you exclaimed. 

“Okay, well in that case it means something good,” 

“Yay!” you laughed again.

Ethan found your drunken state adorable, you looked like a lost puppy and smiled like an angel. He missed you so much, it physically hurt.

“Well, as much fun as this has been it’s almost 1:30 am and I need to get you home,” Ethan said to you in a kind voice.

“Why?’ You asked him.

“Because you texted me to come get you Y/n?” 

“I did?” You questioned.

“Yes, you did, so come on as much as I love this adorable state you’re in, you are going to have the worst hangover of your life tomorrow morning, so we better get going.” Ethan said.

Another hiccup came from you, “Okay, bye Lizzy and Tara!” You called.

“Y/n are you sure you’re gonna be okay leaving with him?” Tara asked, worried.

“Yeah, I’ll be fine!” You called before turning to Ethan, and folding your hand into his. 

After making your way to his car where he drove you to your apartment he helped you out of the car and into your room. He closed his eyes as he reach for your pajamas before helping you into them. 

Ethan had help you put on your pajamas, but without the use of his eyes they ended up being backwards, which of course you didn’t care about.

You pulled at his sleve once you were in bed. “Come Eth,” You drowsily mumbled. 

“I can’t Y/n/n,” He whispered sweetly.

“Why not?” You asked as you traced his arm with your fingertips.

“I-I’m not your boyfriend anymore,” Ethan said, voice shaky.

“Why aren’t you my boyfriend anymore?” You asked him after a moment of silence. 

Ethan debated telling you the truth, but soon realized with the amount of alcohol you had, you wouldn’t remember anything in the morning.

“I messed up bab-...Y/n. I was trying to protect you from me and my family, from what we have done, what we are going to do, but instead of protecting you I hurt you.” His voice cracked as he told you the truth. 

“I’m sorry, Y/n, I’m so sorry for hurting you.” Ethan apologized as a single tear fell down his face.

You reached your finger to brush off the tear as you wrapped your arms around his waist, “It’s okay Ethan, I forgive you.” You whispered, “Don’t worry it’s going to be okay.” You cooed. 

Ethan enveloped you in his arms, “I miss you so much,” 

You rubbed your thumb over his cheek, “I miss you too.” 

Ethan watched as you soon drifted off to sleep. He watched you snuggle into your blankets. Ethan sighed as he poured a glass of water for you and took out an Advil for the pain. He left both at your bedside table.

He brushed your hair out of your face, before pressing a light kiss on your forehead. 

Making his way to your door he glanced over your small form one last time.

“I love you,” He whispered, before closing the door and making his way out of your apartment.