summary: What if Ezra used his attention to detail and conversational skills for something good? Or: how to make the dentist sexy. A collection of head canons and asks. And eventually, maybe, some plot. All f!reader, check individual pieces for ratings if applicable.
summary: You and Ezra finally meet outside the office, only to make your way back in a much less professional capacity.
Rating: E [SMUT, a dash of angst, some fluff, crossing of professional boundaries, very unprotected PIV, fingering, comeplay, Ezra being an absolute fucking menace, mentions of masturbation, mentions of somnophilia-adjacent fantasies, sex after alcohol consumption but everyone’s sober at this point, some body insecurity, mentions of spit]
Pairing: dentist!Ezra x f!reader
word count: ~3.9k
note:Okay, so, it turns out Ezra is feral and out of his mind no matter what universe I plop him in. Idk where we’re going with this, but I’m having a good time. I’m thinking it’s kind of a relaxed fit thing, you know? But this is the first time these two fuck, and I don’t imagine it’s a smooth road ahead, exactly. Always love my sweet beta @starlightmornings, and literally everyone who has listened to me talk about this man. I love the asks, I love all of it. I’m obsessed with him. Enjoy and thank u <3
Ezra leans back, pinching the bridge of his nose. He needs to get out of the office, and Cee has been poking him toward some hipster bar a few blocks over.
“You’ll like it,” she says as she’s locking the front door.
“Can I convince you to accompany me, little bird?”
“Gross,” she says, rolling her eyes, and he casts a fond smile in her direction. She’s never been one to sugarcoat her words.
“I wouldn’t want to get in your way is all,” she says, shrugging. “Besides, I’ve got plans with Raya. My girlfriend. Love of my life. The person I share ever—”
