apothos
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- Original Work (6)
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- British Actor RPF (1)
- Red One (2024) (1)
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See, it wasn’t their fault, really. Little girls were wicked, dangerous creatures.
She’d told them she was eighteen and had given them an ID to prove it. Hell, they’d even ran it against the government’s databases and confirmed it. How could they have known that little Rosie just so happened to look eerily similar to her big sister, Veronica? How could they have known that she had snuck into Ronnie’s room, taken her driver’s license, and given it to them, passing it off as her own? Rosie, and yes she was just a tiny little thing, was still in high school, and not even close to graduating yet. She was a sophomore, just turned sixteen last month, and stubborn to boot.
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- Part 1 of Old Men + Teenage Girls
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After James discovers his fifteen-year-old daughter, Mina, has been posting about wanting to fuck old men on her blog, he asks his best friend to set her straight.
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“If that’s what it takes to get her to understand that this—this little fantasy of hers isn’t what she really wants—” James answered forcefully, though both of them understood his true frustration wasn’t aimed at Cedar. “Then, yes, man. I mean—I trust you. She definitely trusts you. I think it’s the safest option for… y’know. Nippin’ it in the bud.”
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- Part 3 of Old Men + Teenage Girls
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A young teen girl becomes fixated on her dad, and the strange heat blooming in her belly every time she thinks of him.
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A collection of dirty older male/teenage girl stories. Kinks heavily revolve around maledom/femsub, ddlg, size differences, first times, and incest + pseudo-incest.
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- Part 2 of Old Men + Teenage Girls
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“This one’s a new recruit. When we did her subconscious evaluation, she marked highest with being raped by old men. She loves it. Has no clue that she does or why. She’s a great candidate for you, Senator.”
The senator’s eyes inspected Fiona carefully. She was locked behind a pane of glass, separated from her kidnapped peers by thick concrete walls.
Noah drew a long drag from his cigarette, and exhaled slowly. “Hm.” There was a long pause, as he stared at her slender, exposed body. The only time she was allowed to wear clothing was during her auction. That was part of the package. You pay for the girl, then you get to see what’s under the wrapping.
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- Part 4 of Old Men + Teenage Girls
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Sixteen year old Charlotte gets exactly what she wanted for Christmas.
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So maybe that was why she had done it. Written him that letter just two weeks before Christmas. She’d scrawled it out quickly in a back corner of the library, and sheepishly asked the librarian for an envelope and a stamp. She’d dropped it in a mail dropbox on the way to her bus stop, and her parents had been none the wiser.Absolutely no one would know what she asked for this year except Santa.
She trusted him. She always had. And she knew, if anyone would give her what she wanted, it would be him.
Series
- Part 1 of Letters to Santa
- Part 5 of Old Men + Teenage Girls
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Old Men + Teenage Girls by apothos
Fandom: Henry Cavill - Fandom, Jeffrey Dean Morgan - Fandom, No Fandom, Original Work, Red One (2024)
15 Sep 2025
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a collection of independent fics involving love and/or smut between teenage girls and much, much too old men
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Poacher's Pride by usurpershead
Fandoms: The Last of Us (Video Games), The Last of Us (TV)
15 Aug 2025
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There was the distinct feeling in Lexington, Massachusetts, that those who stayed would never leave: bound to the land and its transgressions. They clawed at the dirt, screaming and kicking, throats bloody and shirts covered in vomit spewed at the prospect of captivity. Those images came to fruition in the winter of 1992, with your starved body crawling on the floor of Willard's Woods, the wildness of his eyes a prominent picture in the back of your mind as the rope around your ankle burned with every pull towards the light. Then, suddenly, as if swept by a tornado and then spat back out, enlightened and concussed, those eyes turned into your soul, and you welcomed the ring of red around your skin that stung with every promise untold.
Bookmarked by apothos
17 Sep 2025