Fallout Self Insert Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Let's see, the craziest thing was when a fan broke into my trailer and stole just my jeans and black boxers, nothing else." Fallon squinted behind her black-rimmed glasses, I was thankful she'd decided against contacts in favor of her trendy new frames. I liked her this way. The way I met her, the way she blinked up at me with thick black eyelashes, blind as a bat and cute as hell. "That's not very crazy."

Seeing Doctor Rin's magnanimity, made Eren even more fond of Doctor Rin. “I will find another way to save my father. But everything returns to destiny..." said Doctor Rin. "I'm sorry if it turned out like this..." said Eren while looking at Doctor Rin's face. They kissed again softly. *** “Ah, these pancakes are delicious. I haven't tasted man-made pancakes in a long time. Usually my robot makes pancakes for me,” said Zoya after finishing the last slice of pancake with strawberry sauce. Zoyan and Jacob were at a cafe not far from the GM Healthcare company.

I rasped, pushing her aside and causing her to fall off the bed. "I just wanted..." she began. My body moved of its own accord, sweating profusely as I gritted my teeth and yanked her up, dragging her down the hallway and shoving her into a room, closing the door and barely making it back to my own in time to collapse, breathing heavily on the bed. I was disgusted at her actions. She must be desperate to become Luna, I thought, my body so heated it felt like it was on fire. I needed relief. I needed somebody to to serve me, but I would be damned if I used Raven that way.

I want to touch myself, but I don’t, not yet—the story’s not done. The scene turns raw: "He thrusts into me, his cock slamming deep, stretching my pussy until I’m gasping. The desk shakes, papers sliding to the floor, a pen clattering. He fucks me hard, his dick pounding my walls, each stroke hitting that spot that makes my legs tremble. The door rattles—footsteps in the hall, voices close—but he doesn’t stop, his hand cracking my ass again, the pain mixing with pleasure." My heart races, my clit pulsing as I type, the risk of discovery fueling every word. My fingers shake, my breath short, the apartment’s heat wrapping around me like a second skin.

Biding his time. “I miss you guys,” she muttered quietly to herself as she crossed her legs and felt the soft green grass beneath her thighs. “Life just isn’t the same without you.” A lone tear broke loose and freely trickled down her cheek. She didn’t make to wipe it away because she knew that there were many more to come. So many more that she’d kept locked up inside.

* Submissions poured in: a woman detailing her first anal in a club bathroom, the burn and fullness making Zelda's untouched ass clench in curiosity; a guy confessing to jerking off in the car to a similar tale, cumming so hard he stained the seat; couples sharing how they'd role-played it, her riding him reverse while reading aloud, both shattering together. The energy built, electric and communal, Zelda's fingers flying faster, dipping into her cum-filled pussy, then up to circle her clit. The blend of their essences coated her hand, slick and filthy, the scent rising fresh as she chased release. *Fuck, if he walked back in now...* The fantasy merged with the comments, one reader painting

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I can. My mind wanders, touching my lips, wondering what else tastes good that comes out of Ray. Maybe I could bring him back here, keep him for myself. I could make Seth jealous of the monster in the woods. I fall asleep, still in my jeans and shirt, and tomorrow I will execute my plan of ensuring that I have never been rejected.

that I haven’t thought about myself. If this were really some W*****d kind of shit I’m in, then there must be something drastic to happen. However, when? What should I do? Yes, I’ve read fanfics about these kinds of stuff. But, I’m not them. I’m just an average human being. There’s nothing outstanding about me… If someone were to read this story, they’ll probably give up on the first few chapters. I mean, who wants to read a story about an introvert finally achieving her dream to escape reality and have something magical to her life?