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May I request a Bob Reynolds x sick male reader fluff fic? Where the reader is sick with a cold or anything that makes him stuck on bed and it falls on Bob to take care of him since the others had to go on a mission
Most fic I seen of Bob has Reader taking care of him so I think it would be a nice change to have him take care of someone instead, also it's been like four months since your last fic of him and I kinda miss him NGL
(Kinda nervous, my first request here🫣)
Chicken Soup
Robert 'Bob' Reynolds x Male Reader
Summary: Cold weather and your crappy immune system didn't mix well, as Bob had come to find out.
CW: Fluff - Mentions of bodily fluids - Sick reader
Words: 1.8k
A/N: I absolutely love this idea, especially considering I love when Bob isn't treated like a child. I'm so excited to see a request from you! Always makes me happy when a mutual sends one! Shorter than intended, but I was half asleep writing this.
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Anonymous asked:
i know you don’t love writing top! Bob but have you considered bob being a brat while topping? Petulant, holding himself from begging John to just sit in his lap already? Mouthing at john’s neck and tightly gripping his back, whining because john is setting the slowest pace possible riding bob. HAVE YOU CONSIDERED IT???
dramatic sigh. ok anon i hear u. the people yearn for top!bob. i have considered for 1 month and u know what i think subby petulant bratty top!bob is delicious. as a treat. just this one time. so here is ur one bottom!john of the month. probably. who knows what i have in my drafts. just kidding. unless... ❤️🔞 18+ obvs this is just smut
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In theory, Bob wanted to be dominant. When he sent those texts to John as the Sentry, he vividly imagined every scenario he created. Commanding John, tying him up, topping him from behind and coming every inch of his ass.
In practice, Bob was irritatingly submissive. He was the kind of guy who would drop to his knees to suck John’s cock the second he was told to, the kind of guy to beg for John to fill him up because he wanted it that fucking badly.
But he wanted to be dominant. So, after enough of his sexting about topping, John agreed that night to let him do it. Except rather than standing behind John, a boot on his back and a leash around his neck, Bob found himself sitting naked on a chair, almost drooling as he watched John strip.
“John,” Bob whined, fingers digging into the sides of the chair, his cock throbbing with anticipation. There was no way John wasn’t moving slowly on purpose. He was stealing control when he knew Bob was supposed to be topping, when he’d agreed that just for one night, Bob could be the dom. “How fucking long does it take to get undressed?”
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