Wet Dreams - Tumblr Posts
something in the walls (m.)
pairing jimin/reader
warnings language | cigarette use | depictions of panic attacks | sleep paralysis | asthma attacks | controlled prescription drug use | mentions of schizophrenia and other underlying mental health disorders | marijuana use | instances of childhood bullying | wet dreams | improper use of an Ouija board | filthy demon sex | face fucking | blood mention | squirting | mind control
summary it starts with a few bumps in the night you can pass off as faulty plumbing, but those whispers you begin to hear are a different story. perhaps this secluded cabin isn’t nearly as secluded as you’d once thought. perhaps the entity within its walls isn’t quite as friendly as it seems either. alternatively: don’t fuck with an Ouija board or you’ll summon an angry incubus
word count 44k of pure spook
author’s note thank you to the lovely @taetaetrashhh for giving me a chance to be a part of the Deadly Intentions Collaboration! please check out all the wonderful works in this collab if you’ve not done so already!
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I always had a dream that I was getting fucked by Mikey in my dreams. It felt so good, I would hear my bed creaking and pounding against the wall. but every damn time I wake up, all I see is nothing but my bed sheets and panties drenched!! Ahhhh!! Dammit!! I enjoyed every minute of it! FUCK DREAMS! I WANT THE REAL SHIT! 🤤😖
STORYTIME!!: so I had a dream Mikey asked me to be his girlfriend when clearly crazy shit is happening at the edge of a waterfall cliff. Leo yelling at his youngest brother going "Mikey! Stop making goo goo ga ga eyes at her, and focus will ya!!?" I said yes to Mikey, and it leads to Mikey suddenly switching personalities into over protective mode. I sat there watching as Mikey gets all serious beating the shit out of the bad guys seeing every inch of his sweat and veins on his biceps, and all of sudden, the secne switches to an nice looking orange bedroom as some sexy R&B music was playing, seeing Mikey strip his gear off and getting naked had me in heat like a overheating cell phone, oh shit don't even get Me started on his large 9 in a half inch mutant cock!! Uuugh!!! 🤤 and mikey's voice suddenly goes deep saying "why don't we have some fun Angelcakes?"...Sadly I woke up! And I saw my bed sheets were drenched. Even my panties and my brand new pajama pants I just bought yesterday were ruined too. I was so mad, shit was gonna be interesting! Damn it!! I wish the boys were real....😫
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Prompt 83
Geralt hasn't been sleeping in weeks. Okay, so he's clearly nodded off a few times to stay alive and sane, but he's trying his best to never sleep again. Every time he closes his eyes, he dreams of him and Jaskier. The first dream he had was innocent enough. It was him and Jaskier eating at an inn. The next dream was them in a forest, during the sunset. Jaskier leaned on Geralt, and wrapped himself around Geralt's arm, before pointing to the sky. The next dream was when the problems started. Geralt was coming back from a hunt, he didn't dream the hunt, but he knew he had hunted. Geralt walks into their camp, and Jaskier runs to him, leaping at him with an embrace. Jaskier hugs him close, as to not drop him. Jaskier looks at him, and suddenly Geralt can pay attention to nothing but the fact Jaskier's lips are on him. They're kissing. Every dream after that is romantic, and Geralt can't handle it. Jaskier and him are eating outside - Sure, fine, whatever - But then Geralt says something and Jaskier laughs and then pulls him into a kiss. Geralt play-chasing Jaskier around their inn room before they both fall into bed, laughing. Jaskier looks lovely in his nightshirt, and Geralt can't help but want to see it ride up and expose his midriff. Jaskier singing with Geralt's head in his lap. Geralt can't remember any of the words. Despite knowing he can't write songs, thus his subconscious shouldn't be able to, he still feels like it's one of Jaskier's songs, and the fact it's lost forever pains him in a weird way. Jaskier braiding flowers into Geralt's hair. Geralt feels especially guilty after waking up from this one. Real Jaskier has stated multiple times his want to do such a thing, and Geralt always vehemently denied. Jaskier sobbing in an inn room, only to turn and embrace Geralt with joy. "Oh, Geralt! You're alright! Why are you so late!?!" Geralt has no idea what's going on, but he feels horrible. He apologizes to his bard, and kisses his temple. And then the damned dreams started getting... Even harder to deal with. A memory of Jaskier bathing in a stream, but instead of turning his head like he did at the time, Dream Geralt walks into the water and- Nope. Nope. No. Jaskier on his knees, looking up at Geralt through his lashes, as Geralt reaches for his belt- Nope, nope, nope, nope. Jaskier dressed up all pretty for him. Geralt wants to take his stockings off with his teeth- Nope, nopenopenopenopenopenope! These were highly inappropriate dreams to be having about his best friend. His best friend he's going to meet back up with tomorrow. Fuck.
Audrey Hepburn: Pretty sexy for a "skinny broad.*"
*Her words, not mine.
Wet Dream: James Cagney
I was 4 the first time I saw him, and fell in love forever.
Raining Cats & Dogs*
(*as in Lou, the beagle.)
