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love-belle · 10 months

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always, evermore, even after and still !!!

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ in which they get married and it's the happiest day for everyone.

for when you finally find your happily ever after. ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚

social media au // charles leclerc x fem!reader

warnings - language

author's note - hope u like this!!! i love you so much, thank you for reading <3

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vogue charles leclerc and y/n y/l/n tie the knot in a grand yet intimate ceremony held at their villa in monte carlo.

the bride wore a valentino couture gown complete with a sprawling train and platform heels while the groom sported a classic black tuxedo. y/n’s childhood best friend, lily muni he, served as the maid of honour, whereas her close friends, carmen mundt, kika gomes and heidi berger were bridesmaids. on the groom's side, lorenzo leclerc, his brother was the best man along while his younger brother, arthur and his friend circle, which included lando norris, pierre gasly, carlos sainz and alex albon were the groomsmen. the guest list included many notable presences such as sebastian vettel, toto wolff, taylor swift, zendaya, timothée chalamet, harry styles and many more.

the couple’s first dance was to the song "love letter from the sea to the shore" performed by delaney bailey followed by "it's nice to have a friend" by taylor swift and "sweet creature" by harry styles.

tap the link in our bio to get a look inside their wedding held at their stunning villa in monaco.

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landonorris my two best friends got married and i'm about to make it everybody's problem. congratulations, you horny motherfuckers. don't remember much of last night but as i'm sitting in a cafe in berlin, i know it ruled. here's to a lifetime of happiness, love and blessings and may this marriage not end in a divorce (y/n, lily still has that taxi driver on speed dial, say the word and we'll help you run away)

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lilymhe in my head, we're still those teen girls who planned out their wedding days with so much enthusiasm and with so much detail that it would've put these planners and binders to shame. it's kinda hard to believe that my best friend is now married but honestly, y/n/n, i couldn't be more happy for you. you're my best friend and i love you so much. thank you for being just a call away, always. here's to charles (barf) and y/n (❤️)

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carmenmmundt the prettiest bride 💕

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charles_leclerc i remember when you threatened me

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-> yourusername lily

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alex_albon i never get captions like this

-> lilymhe this isn't about you

-> yourusername yeah alex this isn't about you

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danielricciardo i had one (1) job and as you can see, i took it very seriously. mr and mrs. leclerc-y/l/n, everybody 💒🍧💐

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landonorris berlin kinda cool

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charles_leclerc lovely photos mate

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-> charles_leclerc no

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charles_leclerc i honestly don't know what to say. you're my biggest dream, my wife and now that i'm saying it, it sounds so surreal. i have waiting been an entire lifetime to say these words and the fact that it's you in this lifetime (and all the others), is just amazing. i wish i had known you sooner, so that i wouldn't have to spend all those years looking for love in places where it couldn't possibly be. my love for you reached my past and before you came into my life, i missed you so bad. i hope that one day, when we're old and aged and have seen a thousand sunsets, you ask me if i love you and my answer will forevermore will be always, evermore, even after and still.

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landonorris loved the wedding 👍 i woke up in berlin

-> charles_leclerc the wedding was in monaco???

-> maxverstappen1 i know

-> danielricciardo we obviously had some ideas and now i have an ugly tattoo and there's a ring pop on my finger

-> landonorris max has one too

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-> yourusername this is hilarious

username i need to see more pictures from the wedding I NEED TO

username i love my wife (i am delusional)

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lost-in-lamentation · 7 months

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🎡💋🌃 - first date, first kiss, midnight.

lucifer × gen!reader. fluff. no warnings.

content: the first of many things, and lucifer's feelings towards it all.

back to the 500 follower event: here.

when lucifer begins to fall in love, he denies it with every fibre of his being. the eldest of the seven avatars of sin has no time to deal with such a trifling matter; and yet, inviting you out to accompany him on his outings has his heart threatening to jump out of his chest. for the first time in years, lucifer is reminded how it feels to be so nervous. the notion makes him feel ridiculous, how when you walk by him, gentle smile and all, his palms become clammy under his gloves. his breath hitches in his throat when you reply to him from afar, lucifer’s own name suddenly able to cause his cheeks to flush.

the relief he feels when you say yes is akin to the relief he feels when mammon manages to stop beel from raiding the fridge. the tension in his shoulders falls away from him, and lucifer is too busy trying to hold his expression together to see your own face become rosy. he parts ways with you there, telling you he’ll come find you in your room later. as you turn around, lucifer releases a held breath, hand closing on the fabric that covers his heart. he thinks to himself that the worst of the night is over, but to his dismay, the stress has just begun.

it starts with the restaurant. everything had been going well, until the waiters put a plate of food that is nearly poisonous to a human in front of you. “take this away from them.” lucifer, observant as ever, is quick to swipe it away and shove it back to the workers, but not before you have a coughing fit that has you doubling over. the demon is by your side in an instant, rubbing up and down your back soothingly while murmuring his apologies. he keeps his hand on your back even after you’ve recovered, fingers curling into your clothing ever so slightly in worry. his touch is light, but you feel it nonetheless. lucifer bends down, kneeling close enough that he feels the warmth from your skin on his. “are you alright?” he does his best to suppress the tremble in his voice, his fears of seeing you sick or hurt far greater than he could imagine.

thankfully, you reply “i’m okay,” and lucifer quickly relaxes. but the moment is short; he stiffens up when you reach to brush his bangs away from his temple. you pretend not to notice the sharp inhale, instead letting your hand fall away from his face. “i’m not really hungry enough for dinner anymore though.”

“you’ll need to eat something eventually.” lucifer understands your hesitance, and offers another way out. “why don’t we go to that café you’ve been eyeing recently?”

the next thing to go wrong is, of course, the café. not far from closing hours, the café is mostly wiped clean of all baked goods, leaving only drinks for your choices. lucifer curses at his incompetence, pointedly ignoring that he only forgets to think about these things when you’re with him. with a sigh, he gives you a nearly defeated look. "i may have made a few errors in my calculations for tonight." lucifer waits for you to mirror the disappointment on his face, jaw tight in fearful anticipation.

but you look at him softly, and his anxiety ebbs away. "that doesn't matter. let's just grab some drinks and head out of here, hm?"

lucifer takes your hand, entwining your fingers with such care that you feel warmth spreading from the pads of your fingers to your chest. with your drinks in hand, lucifer tugs you away from the crowds on the main streets. the noise begins to fade, replaced by the tune the breeze sings as you walk on. your shared silence with lucifer is comfortable, and he never once lets you go along the way.

eventually, you reach the top of the viewpoint, and you break away from his grasp to hold onto the railing as you lean over it. “it’s always so nice late at night here, there’s never anyone else,” you breathe out, reaching out with a hand as the wind ruffles your hair ever so lightly.

“don’t lean so far forward.” lucifer shifts closer to you. and he can’t help but watch the city lights reflecting in your eyes. “now that you mention it, it is quite late.”

you slip your d.d.d. out, checking the time before pocketing it again. “just short of midnight.”

sighing, lucifer turns his gaze to the city just as you did. “a shame. a new day means i no longer have you to myself.”

your mouth opens in awe, surprised that the eldest brother can occasionally sound so childish. “don’t want to end it here?”

“perhaps i wouldn’t mind the day ending if today had been successful,” he whispers, voice low.

“well, i thought this was a really nice first date.”

lucifer can’t tell if his heart has stopped, or if it has just skipped a few beats. “first date?” he chokes the words out, confusion now scrawled across his expression.

“isn’t that what this is?” your innocence has his self control tearing at the seams. “sorry, if i got it wrong. i just- thought that it was. i mean, you even held my hand the whole way here-”

the thread holding lucifer back snaps. his hands find their rightful place just under your jaw, cupping your face gently as he takes his claim on your lips. you respond instantaneously, your own hands sliding up his torso to rest on his shoulders. his heart beats in tandem with yours, a slow and strong rhythm, fitting of his growing love for you. you only pull away when your lungs begin burning, but as you do, you feel another part of you begging for more. lucifer moves one of his hands up, brushing stray strands of hair away from your forehead before pressing his lips to yours again. you aren’t sure how long he holds you there, too lost in how lucifer has captivated you entirely. he acts with the same intensity he always has, passion and heat devouring you as he pulls you in.

lucifer finally releases you moments later, staring down at you with an expression you could only call lovesick. you’re caught in his gaze, adoration bubbling up inside you. “so it was a first date,” you say, nearly gasping for air.

“if you say so,” lucifer rumbles, tugging you into his chest as he sets his chin atop your head.

you sigh in content, taking in the moment before you feel your d.d.d. buzzing in your pocket. you shift around in lucifer’s hold just enough to slide it out, swiping away notifications when you notice the time. “it’s midnight now.”

lucifer peers at your screen. “a perfect way to start the day, wouldn’t you agree?”

a laugh rings out into the open, echoing your joy. “would you count today or yesterday as our anniversary?” you tease the question, stifling a giggle as you ask,

“no need for an anniversary. everyday is special with you,” he hums, pressing another kiss to the crown of your head.

when lucifer falls in love, he accepts it with every fibre of his being. although spare time is limited for the eldest of seven avatars, he will always carve out time in his schedule for you. for once, lucifer finds music in the wind and magic in the mundane. for once, lucifer feels like he can hold the sky in his hands. and for the first time in a long time, lucifer feels like life isn’t long enough.

a/n: idk? i'm so satisfied with this and also not at all but hey, we take what we can get. Oh, and anon who requested this one, welcome to tumblr!! thank you for dropping by ♡♡

reblogs are really appreciated (´ω｀) ♡

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ohbo-ohno · 7 months

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for ypur 1k game can i get a "lady of the house" + ghoap💋

1k game here - no more please!

you said lady so im assuming you meant ghoap x reader <3

2.5k of a kinda historical au ft. flirty stablehand johnny x kinda shy reader x very horny simon (cw for oral sex in a public place, though there's no audience except a few horses)

Your husband's staff seems to have no concept of propriety.

No, no, that's not fair to most of the servants. Your husband's stablehand has no concept of propriety.

You'd complain to Simon, but he's hardly around to find most days. While the two of you share a bedchamber, that's nearly the only time you see him. You're lucky to even share a meal with the man, these days. The housekeeper tells you he's holed up in his office more often than not, and that feels like a clear sign that he would rather not be bothered. You two aren't particularly close, so you're more than content to find other ways of amusing yourself.

You've spent most of your time since moving into the manor with your mare, a gift from husband on your wedding night. She's a lovely beast and you've found great joys on long rides with her, despite the persistent ache in your thighs recently.

But that stablehand... Johnny's too handsome for his own good and he knows it, more than willing to flirt with you even though his own master has a claim, and too skilled for you to really ignore.

You hate that you've become so endeared to him, but it's impossible to ignore his flirtatious remarks. You've been a bit starved for affection since your marriage, and Johnny really isn't bad company by any means.

In fact, as much as you know you shouldn't, you can't help but feel a bit excited as you venture down to the stables to go on your daily ride.

You're halfway there when you're joined by someone new, a large figure suddenly walking shoulder to shoulder with you. He nearly makes you jump out of you skin, but you calm a bit at the sight of your elusive husband.

"Oh!" You gasp, pressing a hand over your chest. "You nearly gave me a heart attack."

He inclines his head a bit, wrapping one hand around your elbow as you continue to walk. "My apologies. I thought I might join you on your ride today."

You're not sure how he knew where you'd be, but you take the new company in stride. "I'd enjoy that."

You're silent for the rest of the walk, not entirely comfortable in this veritable stranger's presence quite yet. Your spouse is an intimidating man, and you've hardly spent any time with him, so there's very little comfort to be found in his presence. What little time you have spent together has been in the bedroom and well... if you think of that for too long you'll go red in the face.

"Ah, the lady of the house!" Johnny calls as you enter the stables, stepping away from your mare. "You're late, my lady."

You giggle a bit at his tease. "My apologies, Johnny, I didn't realize you were on a schedule."

His smile grows and he leans against the gate to one of the stalls. "I simply have certain expectations of you, my lady - you're quite the creature of habit."

"You two have gotten close, then?" Your husband asks, and you're swiftly reminded of his presence. Your face flames at how easily you'd shown your friendship with Johnny off in front of a man you're meant to marry.

"I'm sorry," you demure, glancing up at Simon and feeling relief when you find him looking merely curious, not angry. "Johnny's- Mr. MacTavish has been helping me learn to take care of the mare you gifted me, and we've... developed a bit of a friendship in our afternoons spent together."

Simon hums, nodding to himself as his eyes flick between you and the stablehand. The only sign that Johnny is even the slightest bit fazed is the way he straightens up from where he was leaning, back straight and shoulders rolled back.

"No disrespect meant, sir," he apologizes. "Your wife is a lovely creature, I couldn't resist getting to know her a bit better."

"Yes, she is quite enchanting," Simon says quietly, guiding you a bit closer to Johnny. "You're unmarried, aren't you Johnny?"

He nods, and the two of you share a slightly confused look.

"And do you have any prospects?"

Johnny clears his throat, a tinge of red lighting up his cheeks. "No, sir."

Simon hums again, his thumb stroking over the crook of your elbow.

"Have you been taking care of my wife in my absence, Johnny?"

Now he really does blush, and you feel the same heat race through your own face.

"Only..." he clears his throat again, shifting his weight. "Only in ways entirely appropriate, sir, I promise."

"Oh, I don't doubt that. You're a good worker, a good boy, I can tell."

You're not entirely sure what's going on. The tone of voice Simon has adopted is near salacious, a tone you recognize from the few times the two of you have preformed your marital duties together. The tone sets your heart racing, a slightly uncomfortable awareness settling over you.

"Thank- thank you, sir."

"Do you know how to properly take care of a woman?"

"Simon, I'm not sure-" you try to interrupt, uncomfortable with the direction the conversation seemed to be heading.

"Hush, darling, I'm only asking the boy a question. Well, Johnny?"

Poor Johnny's face is as red as a tomato, and you'd tease him if you weren't sure you looked the same.

"Well, sir, I've... I've never had a woman of my own to take care of, but I try my best."

"Oh I'm sure you do."

Simon's contemplative look is a little concerning, so you tug on his hand just a bit. "I'd like to ride today, Simon, if you're ready?"

"In a moment," he dismisses, giving you a soft pat on the shoulder with his free hand. "Would you like to learn how to take care of a woman, Johnny?"

"Simon," you hiss, sure that he's not implying what you think he is.

He looks down at you with an innocent if slightly confused face. "What, darling? The boy needs to learn at some point."

"Not-" you clear your throat, glancing at a very confused looking Johnny from the corner of your eye. "Simon, not here."

"Oh, come off it," he scoffs, a soft smile tilting up his lips. "Is that truly your only complaint? The location? My dear, no one will see us this far out but the trees and the horses. Well," he glances over to the stablehand. "And our Johnny, of course."

"I'm sure he's familiar with how to... take care of a woman."

"I'm not," Johnny blurts, then clamps his lips shut tightly together. His blush spreads down to his neck, and you worry the poor thing might just explode.

"See? So, Johnny, would you like to learn how to care for a woman? I'm sure my lovely wife would be more than happy to introduce you to the pleasures."

Your blush doesn't calm, but looking at Johnny... the idea isn't entirely off-putting.

Johnny's about as handsome as a man can be, and if Simon has no compunctions to sharing a bit of your pleasure... well, you've always been a bit of a glutton.

Johnny seems about as unbothered by the idea as you are.

"Really, sir? You'd let me... you'd let her teach me?"

Simon laughs a little, stepping closer to Johnny and turning you so you're shoulder to shoulder with him. "Oh, I'll be doing the teaching, boy. She's just out practice doll, yes?"

That makes your breath hitch, the idea of being just a thing between the two handsome men a bit more pleasing than it should be.

"Now," Simon says, gripping you suddenly by the waist and lifting without warning. He sets you onto a wooden table, then spreads your legs. "Women's clothing can be quite annoying to work around, but the end result is more than worth it. Hold your skirts for us, love, thattagirl."

You're silent as you take the layers of clothing from your husband, afraid that if you speak you'll simply burst into flames. Exposing yourself to a man like this is difficult enough in the dark of your bedchamber, it feels near impossible in front of Johnny and in broad daylight.

But you can feel the way your center grows slick, so you obey your husband.

"Now, Johnny, kneel here, in front of me."

Johnny nearly scrambles to where Simon gestures, almost throwing himself to his knees in front of you. He's left between your thighs and Simon's legs, your husband almost stradling his back.

Simon laughs a bit. "Eager, are we?"

"Yes- yes, sir." Johnny pants a bit, staring up at you from the floor. He can't seem to decide whether he'd like to look at your undergarments or your face, eyes flicking between the two.

"Good lad," Simon brushes a hand over the back of Johnny's head, palming it. "Now, you'll have to take off her undergarments before anything else."

You shift a little in your spot as Johnny reaches up tentatively, eyebrows slightly furrowed. His hands brush over your bottom half for several long seconds, and you start to shift a little more, near whining.

"Hurry now, Johnny, you'll drive the poor thing mad."

He adopts an almost determined expression, and a moment later you hear a rip and feel a breeze against your most sensitive parts.

"Johnny!" You scold, leaning far enough forward to glare down at the man.

He flinches a little, sinking away. "I'm sorry, my lady. I didn't know how else to get them off!"

"You never destroy a woman's clothing like that! You're not off to a very good start so far."

You regret the words a bit when Johnny's face drops, his lip poking out in a slight pout.

Simon laughs, shifting to rub a hand over your bared knee. "Let up on him, darling, he's inexperienced. Besides, it's rather easy to make up for a few ripped seams."

You glare lightly at Simon, just to make sure he knows you're unamused, then lean back to relax against the wall. "Well, then you'd better get started."

Johnny looks up at Simon, neck craning back. "How...?"

Another rough chuckle from your husband, and he shoves Johnny forward by the back of the head until his face is buried between your thighs.

"Oh!" You yelp.

"With your mouth, Johnny. Trust me, it's far easier to learn to use your tongue like this than it is to learn how a lady likes her apologies."

You shoot an unimpressed look up to Simon, but it quickly melts off your face when you feel Johnny's lips and nose press to your center. He doesn't really do anything, just sort of stays there.

You shift again, try to press forward.

"Lick her, Johnny," Simon explains, putting a bit more pressure on the back of the stablehand's head. A moment later, there's a tentative brush across your folds.

You jolt a bit at the first tough, then relax into the second. Johnny's clumsy but confident, and you spread your legs a bit wider so he can fully explore you.

"Lift your skirts a bit further, love, I can't see," Simon instructs, leaning over so he's hovering directly above Johnny. You obey, and your husband hums as the view.

"Do you see the little bud at the top there, Johnny? Focus in on that, it's what gives women pleasure."

Johnny's evidently a quick study, as he focuses his attentions onto your clitoris as soon as the instructions are out of Simon's mouth. "Oh!" You gasp, back shooting up from the wall.

It takes him several long minutes to figure out what keeps you moaning in pleasure rather than whining in frustration, but once he does he keeps his tongue stroking in just the right way to make you go boneless.

"Attaboy, there you go," Ghost praises, stroking over the stripe of hair on Johnny's head. "Hear her moanin'? That means you're making' her feel good, so keep going."

He's a good listener, Johnny, and you're nearly brought to a peak with just his tongue alone.

"Add a finger now," Simon says.

Johnny pulls back just far enough for you to see his confusion. "A finger, sir?"

Simon huffs out a laugh, reaching down to grab Johnny's right wrist and pull it to your bared core. "Yes, Johnny, a finger. You put one or two into her hole to stretch her out enough to take you. Now, you won't be fucking my wife today, but the stretch will still feel good for her."

The way he talks about you like you're not even there combined with the sudden slow stretch of Johnny's fingers has you moaning. If you were even slightly more aware of anything but the two men in front of you, you'd worry about being heard. As it is, the attention returning to your clit keeps you suitably distracted.

Simon scoffs in front of you, tugging Johnny's hair a bit in reprimand. "You have to move the finger, boy, you can't just set it in there and do nothing. C'mon, push it in and out a bit."

"Yes, sir," Johnny pants, glancing up at you past all the skirts. "Sorry, my lady."

"That's- that's alright," you excuse, trying to keep your voice steady. Judging by the smirk on your husband's face, you're not particularly successful.

You let yourself float off in the pleasure for a bit, smiling gently at the cautious movements of Johnny's finger - he almost seems scared to hurt you, and you can't help but be endeared to the stablehand all over again.

"Look at that," Simon sighs, his hand moving further up on your thigh. "Hear how wet she is? Means she's ready for another finger. Go on, Johnny. Stretch her out some more."

The two fingers are enough to get you off - all that attention focused right on your clit and just enough of a stretch for you to feel. You come with quiet moans, shifting your hips forward into Johnny's lips as much as you can.

He doesn't slow or change his motions at all, and you ride the orgasm to completion happily. After, though, you can't help but whine at the overstiumlation.

"Alright, pull off now, Johnny. You hear those noises? Those mean she doesn't feel good anymore."

Johnny almost jerks away from you, glancing up at you with wide eyes. "I'm sorry, my lady," he quickly apologizes, rising up on his knees to get closer as you drop your skirts. "I didn't meant to hurt you."

You smile softly at him, reaching down to cup his cheek. "You didn't, Johnny, it's alright. Just a bit too much."

He nods as he leans into your hold, and the three of you rest in silence for a few moments.

Eventually Simon tugs you off of the table, pulling both you and Johnny into his arms for a half-hug. It's nice - your husband isn't too much of a fan of physical contact, so you relish in it when you can.

Johnny coughs a bit with a blush when you all three finally seperate. "So... when's my next lesson?"

You smirk as you loop arms with Simon, both of you sharing an amused glance.

"Come to our chambers anytime, Johnny," you offer, patting him on the chest before stepping away. "I'm sure my husband wouldn't mind giving a longer demonstration on how to fully pleasure a woman."

You leave a red-faced Johnny in the stables with tented pants, both you and Simon chuckling to yourselves as you head back to the manor.

#first draft: you and your new husband johnny move into a house that turns out to be haunted. good news is the ghost seems to like you both #< aka pervy simon and very confused soap & reader #which is a cooler (more creative) idea than this but feels like it could be like 5k #and im trying to get better at writing shorter things lol #bo writes #ghoap x reader #1k celebration #i am so fucking sleepy #also sorry for the kinda wishy washy characterization here i wrote this across a 12 hour period between writing other things

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blueraineshadows · 1 year

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Goodnight Kiss 💋

Garreth Weasley x F!MC

Let the Garreth simping commence - there is a lack of content for this cauldron exploding little goof, so here is some sexy, spicy drabble for Team Weasley 🌶❤️

It was late when you arrived back at the Gryffindor common room, the portrait of the fat lady giving you a disapproving look as Garreth led you inside. You were both giggling, chatting happily about your date in Hogsmeade, hand in hand as you wandered towards the staircase that led up to the girls dormitory.

Too soon the night was over and you gave a small sigh of regret, your fingers taking hold of the front of Garreth's jumper, reluctant to be leaving him. But there was still the customary kiss goodnight to be had, and you always looked forward to those. His soft kisses and promises for tomorrow always had you crawling into your bed filled with warmth. You had realised, with a quiet surprise, that this warmth was actually happiness. He made you happy.

Tonight, you were especially reluctant to leave his presence, and when his mouth found yours, you responded hungrily. There was something different about this kiss, the way your tongue moved against his was downright sinful, and you pressed your hips against him, an ache building within you that almost stole your breath.

Garreth dragged his lips reluctantly from yours, his breath coming in short pants. "Wow," he breathed.

"I know," you replied. Your voice was almost a moan and his fingers flexed at your waist. You stared at his mouth, an urge so powerful it couldn't be denied making you sink your teeth softly into his damp lower lip. You tugged, drawing a sound from his throat that made your toes curl in your shoes.

Garreth backed you up against the wall, the soft rustle of tapestry against your clothing barely registering as he his long fingers slid into your hair, thumbs caressing near your ears. Tingles and sweeping fire spread across your abdomen and down your thighs, obliterating all thoughts as your kisses got deeper, more breathless.

"Garreth." His name was a sigh, a plea, as he slid a knee between your thighs. Your knee length skirt was a hindrance, a terrible barrier between your burning heat and much needed friction against his leg. You rolled your hips impatiently, your hands fisting into his clothes and he gasped, lifting his head, his face twisted as though in pain. "MC," he panted. "Maybe we should slow down...Gods, you make my blood do crazy things!"

Your tongue slid along your bottom lip, relishing the taste of his kiss, he noticed, his eyes burning. It was powerful knowing how far you pushed him, knowing he felt this fire too. It made you want him even more. It made you bold.

Your hands moved to his waist, tugging him closer until you could feel the press of his desperate desire against your hip. You rocked slowly and the corner of your lips tugged upwards at the look of beautiful agony on his face.

So far, everything between you had been over your clothes, exploring fumbles during heated snogging sessions. You hadn't moved on to anything more exciting yet and your finger tips ached with the need to feel skin, hidden skin, that promised softness and heat. Gently, you slide curious fingers under the hems of his jumper and shirt, the tips skimming the warm flesh of his hip. You heard the soft intake of his breath as you smooth your way in further, tracing around to the flesh of his stomach. He is so still, staring down at your movement under the fabric of his jumper, transfixed and lips parted.

Heart thumping madly against your ribs you slide your hand higher, your palm luxuriating in the warmth of him, the smoothness of his skin. You feel the goose flesh erupting under your touch and then your finger swipes over a hardening nipple. He jumps, air hissing through his teeth. You bite your lip, swiping it again and he presses his forehead against yours. He can't seem to help it, his hips grind against you and his erection is an urgent mystery you cant help but press against, it makes your pulse skitter like a wild thing.

Your mouth finds his neck, lips and tongue tasting, pulling his skin into a suck that was pure lust on your part. His moan sent a shiver through you, your fingers reflexing to dig into the flesh of his chest.

A pop, the crack of a log from the fire, split the silence of the common room making you both freeze, hearts pounding. Your eyes met in a split second of panic before you both fell into a sigh of relieved laughter. You hadn't been caught in your scandalous embrace. But it had reminded you of the lack of privacy here no matter how late the hour.

Reluctantly, you slid your hand down his chest towards the hem to remove it, but he caught your wrist as you exited, his thumb swirling over your pulse making you swallow hard. "I liked the way you touched me," he said hoarsely.

"I liked touching you," you replied. The very tips of your fingers were splayed just above his waistband and you brushed the skin there as if to tickle.

His grip on your wrist tightened. "I really don't want to leave you," he said tightly.

"Then don't."

His eyes widened and he stared at you. "But...we could get caught," he said. His gaze darted towards the stairway. "Boys aren't allowed in the girls dormitories, and I don't really want to start doing anything this amazingly special in a broom cupboard or some such place."

You smiled, your heart glowing a bit at the way he had said amazing and special. Oh, it was no wonder you had fallen at such a reckless speed for this boy. You took in a steadying breath knowing this was what you wanted. "What if I told you I know of somewhere, a place that's private and secret."

His eyebrows quirked. "I'm listening."

You gripped your fingers onto his waistband, the movement making his eyes spark dangerously again. "Would you like to go there now?"

"I doubt a herd of stampeding hippogriffs would be able to stop me," he said with a cheeky grin.

You laughed and pulled him in for a kiss, and another, just one more. You could do this forever you realised. All the more reason you felt comfortable about revealing your secret Room of Requirement to him. There, you would have the privacy to share the most intimate parts of yourselves and you couldn't wait to get started.

To be continued...❤️‍🔥🦁

#hogwarts legacy fanfic #hogwarts legacy #garreth weasley #mc x garreth weasley #garreth weasley smut

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c-nstellati-ns · 2 years

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IF YOU WOULD BE MY LOVE… — fic

author’s note — happy birthday babygirl 💖💖🫶🏾🫶🏾💋💋 word count — 1.2k featuring — robert e.o. speedwagon CW — NSFW CONTENT, drinking, slight exhibitionism, getting caught, more of a lime than anything, not proof read

MDNI. 18+ CONTENT BELOW, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.

Going out to celebrate Robert’s birthday to a bar had been a last minute decision you both had to admit, but it was certainly a good one in the end.

Many of his friends had been there, all there to celebrate his 26th and how much he’s achieved in such little time. You hadn’t been sure if they would show up, but were pleasantly surprised to see how Robert’s face brightened with that little gap in his teeth. It made your heart all aflutter to see him so joyful like this.

The bar was packed full to the brim, drinks being passed out to everyone there, courtesy of one Jonathan Joestar who unfortunately couldn’t be there that night. Robert took full advantage of the practically unlimited drinks, while you stuck by his side the entire night mostly sober just in case he got too rowdy. The night was wonderful, you did have to admit… but all good things had to come to an end.

Robert slumped against you, his long locks brushed against your cheek as he slurred under his breath, “Iii llovee youu…”

“I love you too, Robbie. C’mon, let’s get out of here.” He pushed closer to you and you helped him up, waving goodbye to the others. You were glad you both left when you did because my goodness, Speedwagon could get touchy when he was drunk— you would have hated to have anyone see him gently caressing your sides and pressing his lips to your neck like that. You knew that he would eventually get like this but perhaps it’s because it's his birthday, he felt a little more loveydovey with you.

Maybe you could have a little fun with this, you thought to yourself. Gently leading Robert into a shady alleyway, making sure that no one had followed either of you there. Thankfully, it was quite late at night so you weren’t too worried.

Speedwagon looked up at you, a small smile on his face as he managed to mutter out, “Interesting place to be in, don’t you think? I thought you wanted to head home?” He says quietly, but immediately leaning into your touch when you wrapped your arms around his waist.

“Hmm… I suppose so,” you hum, “But I also suppose we could have a little fun before we go.”

You pressed a kiss to his neck, listening to the soft groan that slipped through his lips. You slipped a hand underneath his coat, carefully unbuttoning anything you could get your hands on. He wrapped his arms around your neck a little tighter as he pulled you in for a deeper kiss, tempting you a bit by licking your bottom lip and letting his own mouth fall open for you to properly ravage. You readily took his offer and slipped your tongue into his mouth, smirking slightly at the sound of his whimper. You could taste the cherry bourbon on his lips.

Speedwagon always got so sensitive with you whenever you started getting touchy with him, you loved it. You trailed a hand up to his hair, running a hand through the blond locks gently before roughly tugging. Robert pulled back from the kiss from that, a deep groan rumbling throughout his chest. You pressed another kiss to his lips before mouthing down his neck, nipping at his Adam’s apple before going down even further and making it to his collarbone. You had gotten most of his shirt undone at this point, so to see that pale skin blooming with blue and purple from your teeth— it was certainly a sight.

“Haah— wh-wh…wait- w-what if someone sees us?” Robert finally manages to spit out, but that thought pretty much vanishes the moment your fingers brush against his nipple and his knees nearly buckle underneath his own weight. “[Name]-“ He whines out, oh so softly… it makes you lean in and press a kiss to the scar on his cheek.

“Don’t worry, love. Everything will be just fine. And besides… You seem to be enjoying the thought of potentially being caught, aren’t you?” You say with a soft laugh, and your hand teasingly goes lower, brushing against his crotch where he is painfully hard in his dress pants. His pale cheeks blush even harder than before, his panting growing heavier as he attempts to look away from you. You were always so on point sometimes, it annoyed him.

Robert attempted to try and get you to remove at least your button down, but you gently held his wrists and kissed his hand, “Not yet. It’s your birthday, not mine, darling.” He pouted at this but stopped… for now. To make up for his disappointment, you pressed him harder against the wall and slipped your thigh between his own. He let out another soft noise, leaning his head back against the brick as he ground down as best he could against your leg, now more determined to chase his release more than anything.

You kept biting down onto whatever exposed flesh you could get your teeth on and playing with those sensitive pink buds of his, you adored all the little noises he would let out. He could do nothing but grip at your shoulders, fistfuls of your coat as you kept him up from collapsing then and there.

“My gorgeous boy… I’m so proud of you, I’m so lucky to have you be mine.” There was a choked sob from him at your words.

“P-please— [Name]- Oh god-“ Robert could barely get a word out, too interrupted by his own whimpers and moans. You already knew what this meant, capturing his lips to quiet him down a little bit. Your hands kept roaming throughout his body, groping his pecs, slipping your fingers into his pants, keeping him close… until a voice stopped you.

“Are you boys alright?”

That seems to immediately sober Speedwagon up and get you to properly cover him up with your coat. You quickly fixed your own hair and turned around, looking at a constable who flashed a lantern at you both. You smiled and nodded, “Yes, we’re doing alright! My friend here has had a bit too much drinking and I was just taking him home. It’s his birthday after all.”

Speedwagon clung to you and your coat, leaning in close and pressing his lips into a flat line when he felt you grabbing his ass despite the constable being Right There. His cheeks were practically on fire, but you were sure that it would be passed off as an effect of the alcohol.

The man looked at you both and nodded, “Alright, do get home safe. Happy birthday.” Speedwagon couldn’t help but smile sheepishly and wave at the constable as he left.

You both let out a deep sigh and Robert shook his head, “Never again.” Even in his drunken state, he knew this was risky. But even with what he said, you leaned in and captured his lips roughly again. You lightly bit down on the lower one before pulling away.

“We’ll finish this at home, eh? Happy birthday, my love.” You winked at him, snickering at the absolutely flabbergasted look on his face as you helped him look somewhat decent. He pouted and gently punched your shoulder, but silly giggles erupted from the both of you.

Robert leaned up and kissed your cheek softly, “Thank you for this, sweets.”

Safe to say, he had quite the splending birthday and night with you that year.

NOW PLAYING — butterflies, michael jackson…

#achilles' thirsts ⭐#top male reader #dom male reader #seme male reader #dom reader #male reader #x male reader #sub character #sub robert e.o. speedwagon #sub speedwagon #sub jjba #jjba smut #robert speedwagon #happy birthday speedwagon #my love 💖💖💖#i adore him sm

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pearlszns · 5 months

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𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐁𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐒

𝓦arnings.ᐟ gwen stacy x ( f! ) reader , wlw content , fluffy end , kissing . .

𝓝otes.ᐟ 𑁤‧ ₊˚ this was edited!

A deep sigh escaped you as your eyes flicked to the glowing numbers on the clock, announcing the late hour of 9 PM. Your heart sank as you realized your girlfriend was still out on patrol. She had assured you earlier, with that familiar sparkle in her eye, that she'd be back in time for an evening together, promising to whisk you away for a date by 8. Despite knowing her routines and the unpredictability of her job, you held onto hope, perhaps against your better judgment.

Envisioning a serene evening in the park, surrounded by the gentle rustle of leaves and the soft glow of lampposts, you had eagerly anticipated this quality time with her. But alas, your phone remained stubbornly silent, each unanswered message amplifying your disappointment. You sent a flurry of texts, each one pleading for her presence, threatening ultimatums you didn't truly mean, desperate to elicit any response from her.

my girl🫶

just a reminder that we have a date and DONT be late please

luv u💋💋

sent at 17:05

my girl🫶

girl where are u????

been calling u for an hour

sent at 18:27

my girl🫶

answer my callllll☹️☹️☹️

sent at 18:55

my girl🫶

Gwendolyne Maxine Stacy if u don’t come pick me up at THIS MOMENT I swear that this is the last time we ever go on a date.

sent at 19:45

my girl🫶

hello????? Date w your girlfriend?????? Where are u??????

sent at 20:00

Frustration bubbled up inside you like a relentless tide as you gently placed your phone on the nightstand. A heavy sigh escaped your lips, mingling with the quiet hum of the night. Tears threatened to spill over, their warmth trailing down your cheeks and dampening the fabric of your pillow. For what felt like an eternity, you surrendered to the weight of your emotions, each sob a testament to the ache in your chest.

As the minutes stretched into what felt like hours, the weight of disappointment settled in, suffusing the room with an oppressive heaviness. Each passing moment felt like another crack in your heart, a fissure widening with each unanswered message and unfulfilled promise. And then, just as you were on the brink of despair, a soft rap echoed through the room, drawing your attention to the window.

You knew instinctively who it was, even before you glanced in its direction. Who else but your girlfriend would come knocking at your window at such a late hour? Yet, despite the familiar sound, you remained rooted to your spot on the bed, the weight of disappointment chaining you in place. You made no move to acknowledge her presence, opting instead to lie there, gazing blankly at the ceiling, lost in a whirlwind of conflicted emotions.

Gwen pushed open the window, her silhouette framed against the night sky as she entered the room. Still clad in her spider-suit, her blonde hair tousled and her expression worn, she exuded an air of exhaustion. "Baby, I'm so sorry. I didn't──" Her attempt at an explanation was swiftly cut short by your glare, your eyes glistening with unshed tears, streaks of mascara staining your cheeks.

"I don't want to hear it, Gwen," you uttered, your voice trembling with a mix of hurt and frustration as you turned away from her, your back now facing her, a clear indication of your distress. With a heavy sigh, Gwen watched your retreating figure, the weight of disappointment settling heavily upon her.

Gwen turned with a weary sigh, running fingers through tangled locks. "I know, I'm sorry. Things were crazy tonight──bank robbery, arson, mugging attempts. I did my best to wrap it up quickly but people needed help."

Your brows furrowed as arms folded tightly across your chest. "You say that every time. But what about me? What about us? I barely see you anymore except for rushed evenings like this whenever you drag yourself home, covered in who knows what after God knows what kind of dangers."

"Baby, you know this is important. I have a responsibility──"

"Yeah, I know, saving the city, protecting the innocent." You shook her head with a grimace. "But who's protecting you, Gwen? And who's here for me when I'm wondering every second if this is the night you don't come back at all?"

Gwen glared at you with a frustrated groan, taking a step towards her partner. "I do my best to be careful out there. And I'm always thinking of you, of coming home to you── it's what keeps me going on the worst nights." You scoffed, bitterness edging your tone. "Some way to show it. We're falling apart at the seams and you're never here to even notice."

A worn down Gwen threw her hands up. "Then what do you want from me?Should I just give up being Spider-Woman, ignore the people who still need help?" "No, of course not. I'm not asking you to abandon your responsibilities entirely." You sighed shakily, tears threatening to spill. "I'm asking─ no, begging you─ to carve out room in your life and schedule for us too. For dates that don't turn into canceled last minutes. For lazy mornings sleeping in together instead of just quick rushed mornings or goodbyes. For actually being present when we're together instead of always with your head in the clouds, distracted by whatever crisis is brewing next."

You stepped closer now, cupping Gwen's cheek tenderly despite the tense set of her jaw, pleading gaze searching her partner's tired eyes. "I love you, all that you are and all that you do for this city. I'm just so afraid of losing you── or rather, losing what we have together. Please Gwen, say you're willing to try meeting me halfway. That our relationship is a priority too."

Looking into her girlfriend's watery eyes filled with sadness and love in equal measure, Gwen softened. She was right── juggling the demands of hero work while keeping up with loved ones had pushed relationships to the brink more than once. And this partnership meant too much for her to risk throwing away. Releasing a weary sigh, Gwen gently cupped your hands holding her face and pressed a lingering kiss to her knuckles.

"You're right. I've been letting things slip, taking you for granted. That wasn't fair, and it won't happen again." She gazed upon her partner earnestly, wanting nothing but to wipe that pain from her lovely features. "I promise from now on, our time together will be a priority too. No more last minute cancellations unless the city is literally falling down. Date nights, lazy mornings── consider them reserved on the calendar."

A shaky smile lifted on your lips, desperate hope filling once watery eyes. "Really? You mean it?"

Gwen nodded determinedly. "Wholeheartedly. Starting now." She stepped fully into the woman's space, wrapping her safely in strong yet gentle arms. "I'm all yours for the rest of the night, my love. No going anywhere until morning── Spider duties can wait."

You melted into the embrace with a happy sigh, nestling her head into the crook of Gwen's neck. All tension leaked from her frame held tight against the warm body of her partner, keeping monsters both physical and emotional at bay. They stood like that for long moments, inhaling the scents and heat of one another to find solace after too many nights apart. Slow caresses eased away lingering worries as lips pressed tender promises to any patch of skin within reach.

Though beyond exhausted, Gwen lifted her girlfriend into steady arms, carrying her to their bedroom for a proper goodnight. She laid her girlfriend against soft pillows, quickly shedding the rest of her uniform before joining their bodies under cozy sheets. Safe and secure in each other's arms, the stress of patrol faded into distant memory with only love and comfort remaining. Calming kisses and soothing touches conveyed all that couldn't be said, erasing tear tracks and replacing sorrow with serenity once more.

Gwen placed one last lingering kiss to her partner's forehead, murmuring sweetly in return. "My sweet girl. . M’sorry baby” your girlfriend whispered as she kissed your cheek

Satisfied finally, you curled tighter into Gwen's protective embrace with a contented sigh. Safe, cherished and no longer alone── that was all she needed to rest easy once more. Gwen held her tenderly through the night, taking comfort in each steady breath and rise and fall of her partner's beautiful form. Renewed dedication swelled within her chest── this love was worth more than any accolade or achievement could compete with. From now on, nothing would come before making you feel just as valued and cared for each day.

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The next morning dawned soft and bright, golden light filtering through billowing curtains. You woke up slowly, greeted by the peaceful visage of Gwen sleeping soundly beside you still, features smoothed of all worries or concerns. Not a nightmare in sight for either of them all through the night. Smiling softly, you nuzzled closer to place a tender kiss to Gwen's jaw, watching delightful blue eyes flutter open with a content sigh.

"Morning." Gwen's arms tightened fondly around your waist, relaxing further into their embrace. "How did you sleep?"

You tilted your head, kissing you the blond sweetly. "Wonderfully, thanks to you. Clearly a good night's rest did you well too— you're actually still in bed instead of running off." Gwen grinned sheepishly. "Well, I did promise you laziness for as long as you desired. Unfortunately my bladder is demanding attention now." Another kiss was pressed to your smiling lips before gently disentangling their limbs.

"Alright then, go take care of that. But hurry back - I expect cuddles and pancakes after." You snuggled deeper into the warmth Gwen left behind with a playful pout.

True to her word, Gwen returned swiftly and immediately gathered her beloved into strong yet tender arms once more. They spent the morning tucked safe and cozy beneath rumpled sheets, trading soft caresses, loving gazes and sweet nothings between leisurely fed bites. Outside responsibilities faded into a distant blurry realm as nothing mattered but each other in that perfect cocoon of comfort and intimacy. No rushing, no distractions - just two hearts wholly content to simply be together without hurry or expectations.

As days passed in similarly blissful ways, you started to see the tangible changes in their relationship Gwen promised. Scheduled dates came to fruition without last minute bailing for Spider-Woman duties unless during emergencies. Lazy Sundays were truly lazy now, bodies entwined for hours without cares for the world beyond their embrace. Conversations flowed with real listening and understanding rather than one mind being half elsewhere. Smiles, lingering touches and whispered loving words conveyed devoted presence rather than distractible obligations to another life.

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SEND ME A 💋 FOR OUR MUSES TO KISS IN THE RAIN !

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another long-ass fuckin' shift into the night, another dinner missed. silas was ...frustrated to say the least. yes, he got the day off after & more or less managed to make up for lost hours with dante & the rest of his family, but it was still.... unnerving. silas didn't like breaking routine & work with its irregular hours did that. often. some days he'd be called in early, some he'd stay late. it was frustrating & it messed with his plans more than he'd like, but .. he did enjoy his job.

it was ... complicated. but no matter the hours, no matter if day or night, or both - or neither, one thing he knew for sure. dante would be there to pick him up. it wasn't really necessary, he could walk home, but he'd never told the other to stop, because deep down he liked it. to find dante leaning against his bike first first thing when he set a foot outside the station made his heart flutter every single time.

tonight was different, though. it was later than usual & it started pouring early on, so by the time silas got out of work... he feared for the worst outside. thankfully, dante was smart enough to find cover once he got there, so the first thing silas saw was not dante by the bike, though due to being mildly distracted looking for him in the parking lot, he didn't realize he was stood right by the door - waiting for him & almost walked into the alpha.

he was still wet, probably ran came into the worst of the downpour when he left the house, because of him. he couldn't help a little chuckle at the sight, trying really hard not to enjoy the wet poodle look on him, but ... it was quite amusing.

dante, though, was less amused & because silas didn't get to have fun on his back, dante swiftly reached for his wrist & pulled the other lion out in the rain, despite heavy protest, because silas - for one, didn't have cute short hair like some alpha whose name shall not be named right now, his hair .. when wet.. was a menace, even now after oberyn got his hands on it, which ... had been a little while ago, so he was nearing early willowshire days length-wise.

grumbling & grunting aside, because none of it fazed dante even just slightly, the alpha stopped - in the middle of the damn parking lot, in the middle of a downpour worthy of noah's arc - surely & then he just looked at him. like silas had a towel in his eyes, or an umbrella in his ass.

"we're both wet now, great."

dante's ridiculous remark about knowing other ways to make silas wet but he held back because they had an audience... was not appreciated, nor welcome.

"you know you don't gotta pick me up every day right? i'm very much capable of making my way home on my --"

lips pressed against his own, one of the alpha's hands cupped his cheek, the other ... cupped another cheek down below. in front of his work, yep, because dante had no fuckin' shame. but it turned out that he'd found silas' one, true weakness.

dante.

because once their lips met, all the fight in silas was gone in an instant & all he could do at that point.. was lean into it, into him, arms around his neck & holding on tightly. it wasn't their most passionate kiss, but it surely was a sight to be seen when they posed the only distraction from the rain. when they parted again, both were drenched down to the bone & silas could swear he could raise fish in his shoes if he oh so desired, but dante .. smiled at him. okay, he smirked, but silas was too content to get mad about it.

& so the next day silas went to work, there would be whistling whenever he walked past certain groups, or snide little remarks about his choice in men, down to ....awwwwwwws accompanying him wherever he went. fuckin' idiots, the whole lot of'm. because apparently, two people kissing in the rain in the police parking lot for a good ten minutes was not something that happened very often in new haven.

#answered ask.#silas x dante #ofwingsandclaws; dante #ofwingsandclaws #* . ⊹ ɪ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ sᴀʏ ɪ'ᴍ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ. › ❨ 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐀𝐒 & 𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄. ❩

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Where Does a Girl Even Start with this…

TW: drug usage & mental health

At first I wasn’t sure how to title this or how to begin, but I got a lot on my mind and a lot to be said. This will probably be a multi part kinda thing. But talking to a good friend tonight has got me all kinds of emotional and in deep thought. I think these feelings have been inside of me for so long but I just haven’t had the strength to fully sit with them and actually feel them. So here it is…

First a foremost, I feel completely and utterly lost in damn near every aspect of my life. It’s like I’m still stuck in the forest that I got lost in years ago on one of my many drug benders. Like I know my physical body made it out alive and safely to my home but my mind is still stuck there. Every night at least one dream I have is set in a forest. Sometimes they’re nice dreams, & other nights not so much.. I’ve had this feeling of being lost ever since then. It’s at times like I’m also watching this current life from the outside. I’ve been trying to understand why I’ve felt this way and after chatting with my beautiful friend today about her hardships I’ve came to realize just how I’ve been in similar situations and can relate. Similar situations that hurt like hell yet I never actually felt them. Memories that the above drug bender helped me bury deep within to point I started to forget them. Now I’m starting to feel like this theme of being lost has gone on my whole life. I legit wanna cry but am at the point the tears ain’t coming yet. I know it seems a little scatterbrained articulation wise but what I’m saying is, I don’t want to be lost anymore. I want to tell my story and be found. I am worthy of that! I am unsure of where to start this adventure but as I work through the negatives on my own (and sharing with those things with close trusting individuals) I want to reminisce on the positive memories & recreate them through my content in some way. Remembering things that made me happy when I was a kid & finding ways to heal my inner child. The girl that had to grow up way faster than she should have. I gotta let her know things are gonna be okay, in order for myself to start feeling the same way now.

I think that’s enough for now. 🤍 I just wanna say one more thing. If you’ve played in part of my life lately, I appreciate you more than you know. Thank you for accepting me for the crazy girl I am. Thank you for blessing me with the most supportive & loving community of friends a girl could ever ask for. The bonds I’ve created with y’all have really helped tear down the walls I had built up. It’s honestly ya’ll that keep me grounded and not completely lost. 🖤

& if I don’t know you, and you haven’t been scared off, Hi, I’m Bexx. 👋🏻🙃🤭 Welcome to the magical shit show that is my life.

🔮✨🙌🏻 I’m really a bubbly, fun-loving girly. I love all things visual arts & music, I am a stay at home mama & wifey, & home maker. An Ugg & legging wearin basic white girl at heart who likes to play dress up & house. If you notice I never stay with one aesthetic for too long 😝🥰

Okay, now we done!… sorry! If you made it this far, thank you 🙏🏻

Xoxo 💋🤍🖤

Bexx

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M...more softcore content

#a lil nakey but nothing inherently suggestive?#ill tag it anyway #bastard.png #♡: take my hand and never let go #💋late night heart content #self ship #self ships #self ship art #self shipping #self ship community #mlm self ship #mlm selfship #ect ect all that jazz #voidselfships

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[ ᴍɪɴɪ ᴍᴜsɪɴɢs ] heavy is the head ❛ thorin oakenshield

fandom the hobbit

featuring thorin x pregnant!wife!reader

rating sfw

content warning vulnerable thorin, spoiler heavy, mention of mental illness

summary king thorin shares his fears

word count 1374

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“You are still awake?” Thorin asks, his head poking in. regardless of how silently he attempted to tip toe down the corridor, you memorized the weight of his steps long before this night; you’d known he was coming to bed, finally. “It is late.”

“Your little ones would not permit me to sleep.” you reply with a fond gesture to your swollen belly as you sit upon the edge of the bed. you keep one of your palms flush against the baby bump, but the other grants you stability as it’s jammed against the mattress.

a playful grin tickles the king’s typically stoic countenance, and he approaches, shutting the door behind him, with a husky chortle. “Like their father already in that regard, eh?” he teases, though he doesn’t reach the bed. instead, he kneels between your feet, placing both, massive hands on your belly. “Your mother is tired, little warriors,” he whispers, resting his cheek upon the protuberance and listens to the sound of two synchronized heartbeats deep within your womb, “grant her moment’s peace.” the hard thumping from the two, little organs has him beaming when his glacieresque pair raises to meet your gaze. “Their heart beats are loud tonight. They are strong.”

with an awed twinkle and his smile mirrored, you run gentle digits through the graying roots of his stygian tendrils. “Of course they are,” you hum, matter of factly. “They are yours. Thorin Oakenshield would not produce anything less than strong children.” you pause, sucking in a breath as a shift in your belly causes a wave of discomfort. your brows knit together, but your smile refuses to waver. “Even if they are quite stubborn, as well.”

the room seems to shudder with his laughter, booming and joyful, the type of laugh that fills your heart with excitement and love to the point of overflow. his aged features crinkle beneath the force of a massive grin, crafting the visage of a happy king. “You two heathens will have all the time in the world to run rampant once you come out of there,” he mutters, a shower of loving pecks raining down across the expanse of your middle, Thorin leaves no inch untouched by his couplet, “but be gentle on your mother while you’re still in her belly, hm?”

with the very tips of your digits combing through an inky mane, you glance towards the door thoughtfully. “How are the repairs going?” Erebor was in tact for the most part, but Smaug had definitely left his mark on the place.

“Well enough,” he answers after a moment’s passed. he seems pensive, but not as if he’s withholding any information from you. after such a long time together, you’ve learned to tell the difference. “There is still much to do before we are as secure as I would like to be…” trailing off, his palm caresses your bulging middle, and you are made aware of his fears. he would see Erebor fully restored before the birth of your children if he could, but such things were easier said than done.

“My love,” you croon, hand fleeing to cradle his shadowed cheek. the pads of your fingers massage the exposed skin, nails scraping through his dark beard. “Erebor is your home, your birthright, and our place to belong, but it is still just a place. Stone walls, watchtowers, these things make me feel neither safe nor unsafe. Rebuild the kingdom, but do not push yourself so. You’ve only just healed,” you pause, eyes flickering to his middle. he no longer wore the bandages as the wound has been on the mend, however Azog had left a hideous scar upon your husband. it’s sickening to think about that day, how you could feel Thorin slipping, the coldness waiting to settle in his bones. you try to close your eyes briefly and sweep those wretched memories away. he was alive, healed (for the most part), and with you. there was no need to fear anymore. “Within these walls or out in the wild, I am safe because you are with me. Your children are safe in my belly because I know you will let no harm come to them. This place has little to do with that.”

“Then you are much more courageous than I,” he admits after a moment, looking down at the floor upon which he’s kneeled. “With every passing day, I am presented with a new fear. The closer their arrival approaches, the more restless I feel.”

you frown, perplexed. “Fear?”

“Yes, fear. Fear that I cannot provide the babies in your belly with a safe home, a fortress for them to toddle through corridors and play in courtyards without being in danger. Fear that I cannot protect them, that they will be taken from us like the most fleeting dream when the cruel light of dawn wakes me.”

collecting the skin of your lower lip between your teeth, you press your palm firm against his cheek, urging him to look up at you. “These fears of yours are only natural. I would imagine your father felt the same need to protect you, and his father for him. It proves that you are a good man, Thorin, one who will do anything to keep his family safe.”

“And the fear that I may pass my father’s madness on to them?” Thorin poses the question with a glimmer of doubt in his ocean eyes- a pain so rotten and deep that you knew you might never fully extract it from his heart, no matter how badly you wanted to. “The fear that they may come to hate me for this? For what effect my accursed blood may have in their veins? Are these fears only natural, as well?”

it was a vulnerability that not many knew Thorin had, a weakness that he kept well disguised. the agony of his family’s past, the shame of it all. you’d seen it first hand, this dragon sickness, when it attempted to deep into his mind and corrupt it, when it tried to take your husband from you.

“You were strong enough to overcome that sickness,” you answer after a moment’s reflection. you recalled the short span of time when he was tyrannical, and the very sound of his footsteps, a usually calming sound, brought grief and terror in their wake. thankfully, your lover’s will was stronger than the madness that sought to rot his heart and soul. “Our children will be just as strong if not stronger because they have us to guide them, and protect them, and help them.” Thorin has returned the side of his cheek to your belly, listening to the sound of their little hearts beating as you speak. you can tell he’s taking each word and mulling over it carefully in his head, simply by how silent he is. “If I had any doubts, any at all,” you murmur finally, petting his hair back from his forehead, “I would not carry your children inside of me right now. You will be a good father, Thorin. You will be the best father.”

Thorin is very quiet, which isn’t entirely unlike him, but he seems appeased enough by your answer. pressing one more, lingering kiss to your swollen belly, he utters a soft, “Goodnight, little warriors. Your father loves you very much, forgive me for having doubts.”

your smile is all too quick to return, digits combing through the length of his mane. “They have settled in for the night,” you note, your insides still for once. “And you should, too, my love.”

your husband pulls himself to his feet, taking your face in both hands, he guides his forehead to your own and holds the embrace, thick and calloused fingertips all too comforting as they scrape against the silken flesh of your cheeks. “Thank you, love.” he murmurs, pouring every ounce of love he has in his heart into your locked gaze. “Thank you for loving me. For never abandoning me. And thank you for joining me for this new chapter of our lives. I don’t know what’s to come when the babies arrive, but with you at my side, I will gather the strength to face it without question.”

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Playing with Fire: Part 7 (I think)

A/N: Everyone in this story is 18+, if minors are mentioned they aren’t getting in any weird, sick, twisted situations with adults. I also use female pronouns for the reader and the reader may be a bit OC. I would also prefer that minors DO NOT interact with this at all. Thank you.

Warnings: Dream based, Actors mixed with characters, College AU!, Mixed universes, Raffey Cassidy stands in as Sprite, Swearing, gaslighting, manipulation, cheating, mild violence (?), implied sexual content, mentions of bullying, college strife, MCU/X-Men/Spider-Man/Actors mashed in one universe, self- doubt, insecurities, depression, angst, fluff, enemies to lovers, slow burn, family issues, mentions of disabilities, (Please let me know if I’ve missed something too.)

This is a bit of a spicy chapter 💋🔥💦

Will I stop?

….

…Fuck.

Alright I’m not reasionalizing this (yes I am) plus as the years went on we’ve relaxed on the touching and flirting, so that’s good! I’m doing good! I’m not a horrible person! It’s not like I’m cheating and- and he isn’t either. He’s crazy about Sprite, and he asks for my advice when it comes to her- told him he could ask Ikaris and I stopped talking after that.

Though there was this one time, about a 1½ year into their relationship, he called me extremely frustrated because Sprite decided to stay out super late at some party when he told her not to go. He asked if he could come over .

—1 ½ years ago—

“Yes! Totally… No it’s not too late… I know it’s 2:30 in the morning, but my friend needs me, so get your ass over here.”

He came by and collapsed on my small twin sized bed face down into my pillow.

“Sure, just make yourself at home.” I laugh sitting in my desk chair. My reward for my sarcasm is a loud muffled groan, “You want something to drink?”

He nods his head in my pillow, getting up I go get him a glass of orange juice and I can’t help the feeling that this is familiar somehow. Dismissing the feeling I go in and nudge his leg, “Here you go bud.”

Sitting up he stares at the glass, “Orange juice? Don’t you have anything a bit stronger?”

“I can add soda-” Ah, yes, I remember now, “whoa, Deja vu.”

“What is it?” He watches as I shiver at a thought remembering how the rest of that night went.

“Uh nothing, just remembering something is all. So you haven’t heard from Sprite since she went to the party?”

He takes a long drink before he answers with a simple, “Nope!”

“Hmm, well do you want to go and see if she’s still there?”

“Not really.”

“Why not?”

“I- I…” He sighs deeply, rubbing his face roughly as he leans forward hiding his face in his hands. I thought he was just trying to organize his thoughts, or was maybe tired because of how late it was, but when I hear small sniffles I know that isn’t the case.

“…um…Druig?” I whisper, putting my hands on his wrists, he tenses at this and I move to sit in front of him on the floor letting him go, softly I say, “Sorry, sorry. You don’t have to talk or tell me anything, but if you want to I’ll be outside in the living room. Okay?”

He just nods his head and I step out into the living room closing the door behind me. As soon as the door clicks I can hear small sobs coming from the other side and it breaks my heart into pieces, I’ve never felt so useless or helpless. Taking a breath I go sit on the couch and turn on the TV on to let him have his moment in peace. A few minutes later my roommate walks in with one of her friends and both their boyfriends.

“Y/N, you’re up?!” She says shocked.

“And in the living room.” Her dark haired friend points out dryly, her boyfriend laughs sitting in the chair in the corner.

“Hey Jane, Thor, and two people I don’t know.” I nod at them in recognition.

“You don’t know me? Everybody who’s anybody knows me.” The guy with white hair states matter-of-factly.

“Ignore him, I do. He thinks he’s God's gift to man.” She says sitting on his armrest tussling his already messy hair, “I’m Darcy and this annoying guy is Howard.”

“Oh, hi.” I give them the best smile I can, but it’s so forced they grimace at me, “Sorry, have a lot on my mind right now. I’m Y/N.”

“Yeah, I heard when Jane said your name.” Howard quips as he pulls out a silver flask.

“Right… Are you drinking?”

“Always!” He says proudly sharing the flask with Thor. Looking at Jane she rolls her eyes and goes into the kitchen.

“So what has you down in the dumps, Y/N/N?” Thor’s voice is loud as he sits in the chair opposite Howard.

“Uh, a lot. I’d rather not get into it right now.” I shift uncomfortably on the couch as I look to my door.

“It’s a guy isn’t it?” Darcy says plainly.

“Oooooo guy troubles.” Howard adds leaning forward with interest.

“What- no no, I’m not having guy problems. Not saying I’ve never had any, but I’m not having any right now- I’m just- it’s… I mean I have a friend who’s a guy, and- and he’s dealing with something. But no, I'm good with my guy. We’re good. Completely and totally.”

“That wasn’t defensive at all.” Howard smiles as Darcy shoves him.

“Howard, stop being so nosy.”

“Can’t help it, babe, and I’m not sorry.”

“Well what troubles does your friend have?” Thor asks in a calmer tone.

“Um, I- I- I don’t think I should…”

“Ooohh.” Everyone says understandingly.

“You’re a really good friend, I would’ve laid out their business like a spreadsheet.” Darcy laughs taking the flask.

“Lucky me, huh?” Jane sasses coming to us with a cup of coffee.

“Hey, if it wasn’t for me you never would’ve been with that hunk over there, so you’re welcome.”

“Thank you.” She smiles into her cup.

“Jane, it’s 3 in the morning.” I deadpanned, pointing at her coffee.

“Actually it’s 2:58, not quite 3 yet.”

“You and technicalities.” I roll my eyes at her with a small smile.

She shrugs with a smile while taking another long sip, “I’m so glad it’s the weekend right now, because I’m going to have a hangover tomorrow.”

“And coffee is going to help? You might as well just keep drinking.” Howard tosses the flask to Thor, but I catch it on the way, “Whoa, hey!”

“I need this more than you guys.” I say chugging the contents. After four gulps I take a breath and groan as it hits my throat and stomach, “Jack Daniel’s, smooth.”

“…Wow, okay I wasn’t expecting that- Jane you didn’t say your roommate was cool!” Darcy gets up and sits down next to me on the couch smiling impressed.

“She’s not.” Jane replies at a loss for words.

“Oh, thank you Jane.” I give her a face and she tries to find the right words.

“No-no, no no, you’re cool, sure, but… not like… in a kind of- I I…”

“It’s fine Jane, I know what you mean.” I wave her off and she gratefully takes a breath, “I don’t always drink but when I do I do it for a reason.”

“What reason is that?” Howard asks.

“I have no idea, I thought it’d be cool to say that.” I laugh out looking at their faces.

“She’s gone.”

“Oh yeah.” Darcy pats her knees and stands up, “Come on lightweight.”

“No, I'm fine! No one gets drunk that fast.” I sit back on the couch handing her the empty flask.

“Uh- huh.” Howard isn’t convinced so he goes into the kitchen, he comes back with a pb & j handing it to me, “Eat this, please.”

“Fine.” I roll my eyes while taking the sandwich, “I’m not drunk, but I won’t ever say no to food.”

“So.” I don’t miss the look Darcy gives Howard as she sits back down.

“So?” I say taking a bite.

“What’s bothering your friend?”

“His girlfriend decided that she- oh you sneaky bitch.” I glare at her as she and Howard laugh at my slip up, “And I saw the look you gave him too!”

“You caught it but couldn’t process it fast enough, Y/N you’re not sober.” Howard chuckles as he continues, “Even though you knocked this back like water, I have to say I’m impressed. Not many can do that, just eat and hit the hay.”

“Okay dad.” I roll my eyes.

“Don’t call him that.” Darcy says in a serious tone, “Please, don’t.”

“S- sorry.”

“Told you I’m a ‘daddy’!”

“Oh my god.” Darcy sighs out rolling her eyes, “Howard. Shut up. Go make me a sandwich.”

“Ugh, fine.” Getting up he complains to the kitchen and while he’s making the sandwich, “Work work work, that’s all I do, but am I appreciated? No! Work me day and night to the bone, and for what? Some sex? Please!”

I look at the small group and they all share a knowing smile and laugh at his antics. Jane waves it off telling me not to play him any mind.

“So this is a normal occurrence?”

“Oh yeah.” Thor confirms smirking, “Y/N, I have to ask. Is this about Barry?”

“Uh…”

“Never mind.” He says, shaking his head, not pushing it any further. Nodding my head in thanks I try to stop a yawn that’s coming up.

“You should probably go to sleep, Y/N.” Jane says, looking at my face with slight concern.

“No no, I’m fffiii~~~*yawn*~~~ne. Not tired at all!” I have a dopey smile on my face as I look at her through blurry eyes.

“Go to bed kid.” Howard gives Darcy her sandwich and then tries to usher me to my room.

“But- but!”

“No ‘buts’, go to bed, you can play when the sun is up.” He opens my door pushing me inside and promptly closing it behind me. I can hear him snickering, I’m about to go back outside when I hear soft snores.

“What the fuck! Who’s in my room!” I panic and stop replaying the thought, “What’s with all the deja vu tonight?”

Looking at my bed I see Druig’s fallen asleep… on my bed, and it’s the cutest shit I’ve ever seen! He’s laying on his side, wrapped in my throw blanket and all I can see is from his eyes up, walking over, I kneel down in front of him and decide to watch him sleep.

Is that creepy? Yes, but I’m intoxicated so it’s fine.

Reaching over I brush some of his hair back and he stirs slightly, panicking I pull my hand away, seeing that I haven’t woken him up I turn to go sit in my desk chair.

“Where are you going?” His hand grabs mine, stopping me.

“Druig! Uh, you’re up! So- sorry, I didn’t mean-”

My rambling is cut short as he tugs me over to him, he scoots back towards the wall creating a small space for me. With wide eyes I look at him and then the space, he seems to be second guessing his silent request, but before he can say anything I lay down next to him on my back.

…Okay, so this still isn’t cheating, and even if we’ve never done this, it doesn’t mean anything. We’re just two friends, sharing a bed, in a completely platonic sense. I’ve had sleepovers before, I’ve shared a bed with my friends before… Sure they were all girls, but still!

Neither of us move as he stares at the side of my face, and I stare at the ceiling. My heart is beating loudly in my ears and I’m sure he can hear it. He shifts closer to me and I tense turning my face further from him.

“Sorry. I should go.” His voice is a bit raspy and he moves to get up.

“No, no it’s fine, there just isn’t a lot of room. That’s all.” I stop him from leaving and I can hear that annoying voice in the back of my head telling me to let him go. I ignore it because 1. He needs a friend, and 2. I’m THAT FRIEND!

“Are you sure?”

“Completely.”

“Have you lost your mind, Y/N?”

“Alright,” He lays back down and this time I turn to lay on my side so we’re facing each other. He looks around the room before saying, “Your friends are loud.”

“Yeah to be fair I met two of them today, so…”

“Hm.” He keeps avoiding my eyes and focuses on the blanket wrapped around him.

“You okay?”

Wishing I didn’t say anything, I can see that he’s struggling with telling me and not crying again; I don’t know what Sprite did to him, but when I see her I swear to-

“No, I’m not. I just don’t feel like I’m this perfect person Raffey makes me out to be, I feel like I have to be this ‘guy’ she likes instead of being me. I even cut back on drinking and smoking for her, but it’s like her standards for a man don't apply to her in any way. If I tell her to not go to parties, or drink as much I’m trying to boss her around or hold her back, and not let her be her own woman. I don’t think I can keep this up, but I don’t want to break up with her.”

“…How- how long has this been going on?”

“A while.”

“Why don’t you just break up with her then?”

“I love her.”

oh… o- Oh, okay. This- this is fine, utterly fine! He… he loves her. Yay!

“Y/N?”

“Uh- uh yeah, wow, that’s nice… When you say you love her, you mean…?” I ask trying to wrap my mind around this news, surely he can’t mean he’s IN love with her… Can he?

“I’m in love with her.”

Well FUCK ME WITH A CACTUS!

“W-wow, that’s really-…Are you sure?”

“…Yeh.”

“Well, I’m happy for you. You thought you’d never fall in love, look at you now. I’m happy for you.”

“You said that already.”

“What?”

“That you’re happy for me, you said it twice.”

“That’s because I’m really happy for you. Have you told her yet?”

“No.”

“Good.”

“What?”

“Huh? Nothing, nothing, maybe you should tell her.”

I have no idea why my mouth decided to say that last bit, but I hate myself for it.

“I know, but I just don’t want to talk about it, or think about it. Least for right now.” He pushes his face deeper into the pillow with tears rimming around his eyes.

“Okay. Okay, let’s get some sleep.” Getting up I feel him grab my arm again, “I have to turn the lamp off Druig.”

“Leave it on, please.”

“But I can’t sleep with the light on. Are you afraid of the dark?” I tease.

“No, I just don’t…” He never finishes his sentence and I know I’m not going to get him to, so I lay back down and pat his dark hair.

“Can’t believe you got rid of the blonde, it’s kinda weird.”

His eyes close at the patting and his brow creases when I stop, putting my hand back to his hair, I laugh as I comb through it, “Yeah, I hate it.”

“So why’d you do it?”

“Sprite thought it’d be funny to switch out my dye. I just haven’t been able to dye it back yet.”

“That little imp.” I mumble rolling my eyes, looking back at Druig he’s already staring at me, “Sorry.”

Not staying anything he turns to face the wall

- I’m not hurt.

Still facing the wall he grabs my hand and pulls me to his back. I basically became a big spoon as he curls in on himself

- I’m not hurt!

Barely relaxing and holding onto my sanity- if i even had any- I try to go to sleep. The keyword is try, and I’m failing. Ikaris doesn’t even do this with me, sure we cuddle, but never like this.

“Ikaris. I know that name… Oh SWEET FUCK THAT’S MY BOYFRIEND!” I quickly pull my arm out of Druig’s hold and scramble out of the bed. Startled, Druig turns to me.

“What?! What happened?”

“I just remembered something!”

“…What is it?”

“I… need to pee.”

“…Really?” He is visibly relaxing.

“Yup. Excuse me,” I walk to my bathroom and turn around quickly, “I’ll be right back. Don’t listen!” I rush inside, locking the door behind me and sliding down the door I try to breath.

I didn’t exactly forget I had a boyfriend, I know I do, but it didn’t hit me until now. It was like having a bucket of cold water dumped on me, thinking about how Druig reacted didn’t help either. In the grand scheme of things if either Sprite or Ikaris were to see that they’d flip their shit! And that makes total sense, why would I be cuddling with someone who isn’t my boyfriend?… Even if he is my friend. I need to seriously reevaluate my life. Getting up from the ground I flush the toilet, and open the door. Stepping into the room, Druig is sitting on the edge of my bed looking at his phone.

“Hey Druig, I need to tell you something-”

“Hang on, Sprite’s texting me.” He barely spares me a glance.

“…‘Kay.”

Letting out a sigh he gets up, “She wants me to pick her up. She wants to talk.”

“That’s- okay. Talk about what?”

“Don’t know, usually when someone says that it doesn’t end well.”

We stand around in awkward silence debating on what to do or say next. Clearing his throat he gives me a weak nod moving to the door, “I’ll just…go then?”

“Y-yeah you should. TO pick her up. You know.”

“Mhmm.”

I place a hand on his shoulder and squeeze it reassuringly, “You got this, just remember she’s probably drunk so don’t take it to heart.”

“And if she isn’t?”

“You always have me.” Smiling sincerely at him I realize how what I said sounds, “As a friend! A friend, you know, cuz I have a boyfriend and stuff.”

“Yeah, don’t remind me.” He scoffs.

“Sorry.” I give him a sad smile avoiding his eyes, he lifts my chin up to look at him and it’s like time stands still. No one says anything, no one moves; it’s quiet, calm, and intimate in a weird sort of way. His eyes are tired but he still smiles like nothings wrong, it feels like nothing can ruin this moment. Letting my chin go he gives me a hug, that I return wholeheartedly, he sighs pulling away just enough to look at me.

“Thanks for this. I really appreciate you- it… You and it. I appreciate you and it.” I chuckle at him nodding my head.

“Anytime Druig.”

Giving me one more smile he kisses my forehead, I feel my face heat up at the sudden action, and when he pulls back his face is just as shocked as mine. Laughing it off I push him to the door.

“Get out of here and go get your girl.”

“Y- yeah.” He blinks quickly, smiling, he opens the door and we’re met with eight pairs of eyes who seem very interested in this.

“I send her to bed alone and she comes out with a whole man.” Howard laughs out leaning back on the couch.

“Oh you must be her boyfriend.” Darcy stands up to shake his hand.

“Uh- oh oh, no nonononoo. No he- he’s- we’re just friends.” I wave my hands in front of my face and the look on her face is one I've seen from a lot of people. He looks at me then back at Darcy.

“Yeah we're just friends. I’m Barry, by the way. Oh, hey Howard.” His American accent sounds so weird to me now.

“Then if you’re just friends, why did you come out of her room in the middle of the night?”

“Darcy! Leave them alone, sorry about her, she likes to create problems for no reason.”

“Hey, I have a reason, my reason is curiosity. They aren’t dating but they sure are close. And before you say anything, I know friends can be close, but this seems a bit too close.” She scrutinizes us and I’m uncomfortable.

“Darcy.” Howard pleads, “Barry has a girlfriend, she’s that plucky small girl with short hair that likes to fool around with HER boyfriend.” Howard points at me, making my heart sink to my feet.

“What- Sorry uh what?” I close my eyes trying to decipher his words, “What do you mean ‘fool around with MY boyfriend’?”

“…Uuuuuuuhhhhh, nothing.” His eyes are wide as he looks at his feet.

“Howard, what do you know?” I take a threading step towards him, everyone stiffens at this and Druig places a hand on my arm.

“Calm down, Dote.” He stands next to me, glaring at Howard he loses the American accent, “She asked you a question, mate.”

“Whoa! What just happened? Did you hear that? He was American and now he’s Irish!” Darcy exclaims pointing at Druig.

“Darcy, now's not the time.” Jane whispers harshly at her.

“Howard, I suggest you start talking, while I’m asking nicely.” Druig’s voice is low and threatening, “Tell me what you know.”

Caving under the intensity of his stare he tells us how he’s seen Sprite run her hands through Ikaris’ hair, kiss his cheek- on multiple occasions, hold on to him like her life depended on it, get piggyback rides from him and the like. Sighing out I rub my forehead.

“Geez Howard, I’m sorry, you made it sound like they were having an affair.” I relax my posture chuckling a bit, I look at Druig and he’s still pissed, “What’s the matter? You didn’t know they were all buddy-buddy?”

“No, I knew.”

“Okay so why are you still mad?” He turns his dark gaze to me and my blood runs cold.

“Because I told her to stop.” The tension in the room is thick and I don’t know what to say, I don’t think there’s anything I can say to make this better. Opening my mouth he promptly says, “I have to go.”

Marching to the door like a man on a mission he leaves, but leaves his menacing aura behind. Jane is the first one to say anything,

“Well that was… interesting to say the least.”

“Yeah.” Howard shakes himself trying to get the uneasy feeling away from him.

“Damn girl, your boyfriend can be scary when he wants to be.” Darcy slaps my back.

“Ikaris? He isn’t scary.”

“I thought his name was Barry?”

“What no, Barry isn’t-”

“Nah his name is Druig.” Howard stands and start’s to stretch.

“Oh, well your boyfriend can be scary.”

“Druig isn’t my boyfriend.”

“…I’m so confused.” Darcy looks at Jane for help, she sighs and explains.

“Druig, aka Barry, is dating Sprite. Y/N is dating Ikaris aka Richard. Sprite is Y/N friend and she’s also close friends with Ikaris, but Druig and Ikaris hate each other for some reason.”

“OH! Okay that makes sense now.” Looking back at me she smiles, “Your wannabe boyfriend is scary.”

“He isn’t- you know what, forget it.” I throw my hands up defeated and go back to my room, “Good night everyone.”

Flicking the lamp off I plop onto my bed. Covering my face with my arm I can’t help the defeated sigh that comes from my lips, punching and kicking the mattress I stare into the darkness of my room.

“Loki was right.” Turning on my side I look towards the wall and it’s almost like Druig is here again, bearing his soul to me, showing me how much he truly trusts me. Scooting to his side I lay on my back, closing my eyes, and taking a deep breath I realize that I can smell him. Sitting up I pull the pillow up to my nose and smell his conditioner, smiling I put it back and cover myself with my blanket.

“Oh fuck this smells like him too.” I throw the blanket off, “…Don’t do it, Y/N. Leave the blanket where it is and change the pillowcase.”

…

So I took off the pillowcase and wrapped myself in the blanket- I was cold! And I don’t have another clean blanket! Of course that doesn’t excuse the fact that I’m imagining the blanket as Druig holding me close, making me feel safe and warm and like nothing in the world could harm me. It also doesn’t excuse the fact that my mind wanders to more… explicit content.

“Stop it Y/N, he is your friend and he’s also dating your friend!… But after what just happened maybe not…” Trailing my hand down I stop myself at the edge on my sweatpants, “No, no no no no no no! God, what’s the matter with you? What would Druig say if he knew you were doing this?!”

Actually… What would he say?

”Ha! Fucking knew it! As if you could resist all this!”

Hmm might be more of a

”Duh, I’ve known for a while.”

Maybe even

”Show me.”

WAIT, wait, wait slow your roll Y/N! He wouldn’t… Would he? Well, maybe not boyfriend Druig, but fuckboy Druig would definitely be down for that. Moving my hand into my sweats, I let out a gasp at the thought of Druig being here watching me. It’s like I can hear his voice in my head saying,

~“Fuck, Y/N, that’s how good I make you feel? I’m not even touching you…yet.”~

“Ah, shhhh~iiiiit!” I bring my free hand to my mouth to keep myself quiet, not realizing that I’m gripping the ‘Druig blanket’ up with it. Breathing in through my nose his scent invades my senses and I start to lose control when his voice chimes in my head again,

~”Look at you, barely hanging on just, and all from smelling a blanket, so pathetic. Imagine how you’d feel if I were there, hoverin’ over you, pounding into you over and over and over again.”~

I gasp for air again whispering into the darkness, “This- this is’t-”

~”This isn’t what, Y/N? Right? Was it right when you did it the first time or the second? Or when you brought Ikaris here to your room instead of me? Spare me your pitiful excuses. You should’ve been mine from the beginning and you know it, so don’t go and grow a conscience on me now!”~

My hand slows at his words, but I can’t bring myself to stop; not with his smell in the air,

~”Why are you slowing down? Did I say you could?”~

“N-no.”

~”Then?… There you go, just like that, don’t stop. Only if your friends could see you now.”~ His chuckle fills my head causing me to whimper, ~“All the sweet little sounds you’d try to keep quiet, only to scream my name out like a prayer. Is that what you want, Y/N? You want me to make you scream my name for all to hear?~

“Yes.”

~”Even Ikaris?~

A strangled gasp leaves me and I bite my lip trying not to make any sound. I can hear Jane and the others in the living and the last thing I need is for them to hear me.

~”Answer me!~

“Yes. Yes! Even Ikaris.”

~”Good girl, I suppose I should let you cum then, hm?~

“Pleeaase!”

~”Go ahead, Dote. Let go, with my name falling from your lips.~

“Ah fuck… Druig.” I feel myself tighten and my orgasm washes over me, my mouth opens as I struggle to breathe quietly, I feel my walls tighten when I hear the ‘Dote’ and my legs are shaking as I come down from my high. Not moving I stare into the darkness once more, and I feel like shit, “I can’t believe I just did that.”

Getting up I shuffle to the bathroom and clean myself up. Rinsing my face with some cold water I watch the droplets fall into the sink and my heart is heavy.

“I need to stop doing this!”

Marching myself back to my room I grab my laundry basket, taking the pillowcase and blanket I rush out of the dorm room to the laundry room. Since it’s so late- or early- no one's there, stuffing my clothes in I throw in the pillowcase, I almost hesitate with the blanket, but I get over myself pretty quickly. Putting the blanket in I see that the machine is pretty much at capacity.

“… Well, I don’t want to break their washer machine. I’ll just leave it in the basket. Yeah.” Tossing it in the basket I start the cycle and wait. I wish I brought my headphones to drown out Druig’s voice from my head,

~”Really, Y/N? You think washing is going to erase what you just did? It didn’t work the other times.”~ His snicker sends goosebumps to my arms and my nipples get hard.

“You gotta be fucking kidding me.” Looking up I see that I’m standing under the vent and the thermostat is set to 74, “Why didn’t I grab a sweater??”

Looking at the basket I can feel Druig’s ‘presence’ behind me. I know it’s all in my head, he isn’t there, but a part of him is. Picking up the blanket I glare at it like it did me wrong.

~”The blanket did nothing-”~

“I know, shut up! Fuck, man.” Rolling my eyes I wrap the blanket around myself and sit on the folding table and wait for the clothes to finish, “It’s not like I’m going to smell it again.”

~”….Mhmm.”~

“Shut up, you’re not even real.” I put my head in my hands, “Just a stupid part of my mind making you up- a dumb fantasy. I don’t need you.”

I wait for his voice to ring in my head again to tell me I’m the one that’s stupid, that I’m the made up one and he’s real, but the only sounds are from the washer. Sighing I sit up and lean against the wall and wait.

……

I shiver that the memory and Ikaris turns to me,

“Are you cold, love?”

“Hmm? Oh, a little yeah.”

“Here,” Reaching over he turns up the heat in the car, “That should warm you up.”

“Thanks.” I smile thankfully at him and go back to watching the Christmas lights on the houses. I can feel him glancing at me every now and again, and I know he knows something’s bothering me. He probably thinks I’m anxious about having dinner with my family and introducing him in person, but that’s not it at all.

I lied.

I lied about everything from I feel about Druig to how my love life is going. I thought that maybe because of being in a relationship for 2 ½years was supposed to mean that my feelings for Druig would die down, but it only seemed to stoke the fire more; there were some many times- I mean so many- that it seemed like Druig and I could’ve- would’ve just had sex with each other wherever we were. We never did anything, but ever since he had gone to pick Sprite up from that party, he turned back into his old self. He would flirt with certain people- myself included- dyed his hair half blonde again, and Sprite was fine with it. She even relaxed with how she was with Ikaris, and it felt like everything was going back to normal… You know minus the unspoken air between Druig and myself.

What I hadn’t expected was Ikaris pulling away from me; he wasn’t as touchy as he once was, he started ‘working later’, had too much homework, or he was too tired to do anything other than sleep. I was understanding at first until he was using my shower and his phone buzzed. I’m not one to snoop but I picked up his phone and saw that it was Sersi.

Answering the call, I was going to tell her that he was busy and he’ll call her later but she never gave me the chance,

``Ikaris, I have something to tell you… Please don’t get mad, but I think we should stop seeing each other. I know you said you love me, and for a time I loved you too, but I can’t keep up the lies. I don’t deserve that, you don’t and neither does Y/N. I want something real and I can’t have that with you, so I’m stopping this now. I hope you understand…``

All the air in my lungs was gone, my brain was fried and my emotions were so overwhelmed I felt dead inside.

``Ikaris?``

``Thanks.`` I don’t know how I was able to say anything so calmly.

``Y/N? I’m sorry I- I thought-``

``Call him again later.`` I hang up the phone and put it back on the bed, Ikaris comes out in a towel and I’m gathering some things to head out.

“Where are you going?” He asks confused sitting on my bed, he pulls me by my hips towards him.

“Out.” I cringe at the feeling of his hands on me knowing they’ve been on someone else, “Loki, needs a favor.”

“Can’t you do it later?”

“No. Get some sleep.” At that moment his phone starts to buzz again. He reaches for it too quickly for my taste and Sersi’s name is on the screen, “I’ll see you later.” Leaning down I kiss the top of his head to save face and walk out the door before I lose my mind.

Opting to take the stairs I run down them and out of the side door into the parking lot and to my car, my heart is beating fast, but I’m not crying just shaking slightly. Getting in I inhale and exhale slowly, getting out my phone I call Loki,

``Bast what a pleasant surprise I was just-``

``You were right- all of you were. Can I come over?``

``Uh- yes of course.``

Peeling out of the parking lot I drive to the Loki’s ‘hideout’- it’s just an old room in the theater building- ignoring the speed limit of 15 I make to the hideout in record time. Jumping out I run to their meeting room and slamming open the door they slightly jump at the loud sound.

“Bast.” Loki takes in my appearance watching me closely, “Are you alright?”

“Ha! Oh yeah, totally fine. More than fine, I’m fucking fabulous!” I smile brightly plopping on the old couch, the other Loki’s look at each other, then to me clearly uncomfortable and confused.

“You said that Loki was right. Right about what, exactly?” Old Man Loki leans on his knees with confusion.

“About Ikaris, duh.” I shrug while opening a game on my phone.

“Oh, so he is a douchebag.” Kid Loki confirms drinking from his juice box, “What else is new?”

“What’s new is that I just found out he was having an affair. Lol!” Laughing, I continue to play my game.

“Wait, he was actually cheating on you?” Theater Director Loki’s voice is a pitch higher than normal.

“He would.” Sylvie says plainly walking into the room with snacks.

“Oo! Snacks~!” I sit up reaching for the bowl of popcorn.

“Y/N are you sure you’re alright?” Loki asks one more time, “You seem to be handling this quite well.”

“Too well.” Old man Loki folds his arms squinting at me.

“Oh I’m fucking devastated, but the shock of it all is pretty strong, I have so much adrenaline right now, it’s taking everything in my power not to drop my phone right now I’m shaking so bad.”

“Want some ice cream?” Sylvie offers.

“Hmmm yes please.”

“Don’t spill any tea until I get back.” She says sternly walking to get more snacks.

“This place has everything.” I sit back on the couch and I’m met with silence and anticipating stares, “Guy’s relax, I'm not going to burst into tears- at least not right now. As long as I don’t think about it I’ll be fine. Seriously.” They somewhat relax in their seats but their stares are heavy. Shaking my head I look at Loki, “Babes please. I’m fine.”

“Okay I’m back with the ice cream!” Sylvie rushes back with five pints of ice cream, “Pick your poison, Basty.”

“Yyyyeeeeeeeessssssss~!” Grabbing a pint I hold it close to me, caressing it, “My precious~!”

“Alright, tea time.” She sits next to me digging into her ice cream, “How did you find out?”

“Answered- oh this is cold. Answered his phone.”

“Shut up! And you talked to whoever it was?”

“Yup!”

“Shut UP!”

“I’ve met her too.”

“SHUT UP!”

“I will not-” I take a big bite, “I know it’s so crazy.”

“Then what happened?”

“He came out of the shower and I told him I had to meet with Loki for a bit.”

“No, no, I mean what did she say?”

“OH, um she was saying something like she doesn’t want to keep having the affair and that even though he loves her she doesn’t feel the same anymore… uuuuummmmm she wants a stable relationship and he can’t give that to her… Mmmm good ice cream- and that she doesn’t deserve to feel like that and neither do we… Something like that?”

“Deserve to feel like what? Shit?” Old Man Loki snaps snatching a pint from the table, “She’s got some balls, I’ll say that much.”

“Who in their right mind thinks they’re the victim when they are obviously the problem?!” Theater Loki takes the pint from Old Man Loki angry, “I wasn’t this angry since my brother Thor was born.”

“You have a brother named Thor too?” I say choking on my ice cream, “What the hell?”

“Yeah this is one crazy family.” Sylvie smiles switching pints with me, “So even though we all told you he wasn’t good for you, how're you feeling?”

“It hasn’t quite hit me yet, but it’s getting there. But can I even get mad when you and a few others were telling me the same thing? I mean my friend Natasha even said he was bad news.”

“The Widow girl?” Loki questions.

“Um the what?”

“Never mind him. What’re you gonna do now?” Kid Loki has ice cream all over his face as he shows interest in my developing- crumbling- relationship.

“I don’t know. Break up with him?” I look around the room for an answer.

“Don’t look at us for the answer, it’s your relationship.” Theater Loki says, putting his hands up, “You are the one in the driver’s seat. Does he know that you know?”

“No, I don’t think so.”

“Good.” Old Man Loki says darkly, “We can use this to our advantage.”

“We- um I’m sorry… What? What WE?!” I put down my ice cream, staring at him with wide eyes.

“Well, you want him to pay don’t you?” Kid Loki asks, finally wiping his face.

“I mean I- I haven’t thought about it.”

“Y/N he hurt you, it’s okay to seek revenge.” Sylvie places her hand on my knee.

“Yeah but you guys make it seem like we’re gonna murder him or something!” I look around and when no one says anything I get up quickly, “ARE YOU TRYING TO MURDER HIM?!?!”

“Well~” Old Man starts.

“Would it be so bad?” Theater asks.

“I want to cut out his heart!” Kid shouts, putting his hand up.

“I’ll record it.” Sylvie leans back in her seat eating ice cream again, “Ooo you could even feed his heart to Croc Loki! I’m sure they’d appreciate it.”

“That’s a good idea!” Old Man and Theater nod their heads in excitement.

I look at Loki for help and he’s hanging his head in disappointment, sighing deeply he stands up,

“NO ONE IS KILLING HER…problem. This isn’t our fight or our problem, if she wants help she’ll ask for it. Alright?” The room is quiet as they watch Loki, “ALRIGHT?!”

“..yeah, alright…geez, we were only joking. -I wasn’t-… fine… Buzz kill.” Comes from the others as they begrudgingly let the issue go.

“Thank you, Loki.” I sit back down picking up my ice cream, but not feeling like eating any.

“So? What happens now?” Kid asks me.

“I really don’t know, I really thought we were good, but he started working late, having too much homework and the like, I just really thought everything was fine. I even stopped caring about Sersi’s perfume being on him.”

“Whoa he went to you with her perfume on? Oh bollocks he really-” Old Man stops himself trying not to get worked up again, “Why didn’t you tell him anything?”

“I did, but he always said I was worrying over nothing and that I needed to get a hold of my imagination. Which isn’t entirely wrong.”

“Clearly it wasn’t your imagination. Why did you let him walk all over you? That’s not like you, Bast.” Loki says anger in his features.

“I don’t know!” I feel a tear roll down my cheek, and the flood gates open, “Idon’tknowIdon’tknowIdon’tknowIdon’tknowIdon’tknowIdon’tknow!” By now I’m sobbing uncontrollably and I feel someone rubbing my back, my vision is blurry and I just let my body go slack as I’m now being held by Sylvie. After 26 minutes of ugly crying I wipe my face trying to calm down, “S- s- sorry.”

“Don’t apologize Y/N, this isn’t your fault.”

“Yeah, but I still feel like shit!”

“Understandable, you just found out your boyfriend was cheating on you.” Theater says handing me a box of tissues.

“Thanks; but that’s not why-” I blow my nose not hearing Sylvie’s question, “What?”

“Why do you say ‘that’s not why’?”

“Oh, I- um hmmm.” I clear my throat trying to find the right words.

“Oh my gods you were cheating on HIM?!” Loki seems to read my facial expression better than the others, “Oh my gods! BAST! Wha- I-… You know I have to say I did not see that coming.”

The others look at me for confirmation and my guilty face is all they needed.

“Y/N!! WHAT?! YOU- But! Whaaaahahahaha! I agree with Loki, I did NOT see that coming!”

“I’m a horrible person, I know!” I cover my eyes in shame.

“No, no no no no Y/N look at me.” Sylvie pulls my hands away from my face, “Ikaris is a dirtbag, a wanker and a twat! You already had your suspicions, you are completely validated. Give him a taste of his own medicine.”

“It still doesn’t feel right.”

“That’s because cheating is cheating. It’s still wrong Sylvie, stop confusing her.” Loki deadpans, “Who were you even seeing, Y/N?”

“Well, it wasn’t actually having a physical affair, it was more of an emotional one.”

“Oooooooohhhh.” Comes from the Loki’s, Kid tilts his head in question, “Who was that with then?”

“…”

“Y/N?” Old Man asks.

“…..” I bit my lip looking away.

“Y/N.” Loki tries to press the answer out of me.

“I know who it is.” Sylvie smirks at my wide eyes.

“Who is it?” Theater asks stuffing his face with popcorn engrossed by the drama.

“I’m not telling.” She replies, seeing the panic in my eyes.

“You don’t actually know do you?” Old Man accuses.

“No, I do, I spend quite a lot of time in the library as does Y/N.”

The room is quiet before the boys a yell,

“IT’S DRUIG!!!!??????”

“…yeah…” I hang my head.

“I FUCKING KNEW IT!” Kid shouts jumping up and down, “OW!”

“Language, young man.” Old Man smacks the back of his head, “You shouldn’t even be here, it’s way past your bedtime.”

“Whatever grandpa.” He sasses as he sits back in his chair grabbing another juice box.

“Youth these days- Anyway, it’s been Druig this whole time, hasn’t it?” Theater asks taking his seat.

“Yeah.”

“So why did you waste your time with Ikariass?” Sylvie turns to me clearly confused, “I’ve seen you and Druig in the library, you’re like two of the most smitten people I’ve ever seen.”

“He’s not smitten- not with me anyway.”

“Basty, I’m going to let you in on a little secret, Ikaris isn’t the only person cheating in their relationship.” She pops a piece of popcorn in her mouth.

“What do you mean?”

“Let’s just say that a person who has a bird's eye view sees a lot of shit that happens on this campus. How else is this campus getting safer? He sees everything and everyone, and he’s seen young Sprite with many a young men in less than ideal positions, with even less clothes.”

“She’s cheating on him?” I breathe out.

“Oh yeah.”

“It seems that some part of Druig knows this, hence why he doesn’t seem to care about flirting with some people now.”

“But, Sylvie, nothing is ever going to happen. He loves her- he’s IN love with HER. He told me himself.”

“Eh, all I’m saying is that the both of you need to get out of these toxic relationships before it’s too late and just get together already.”

“I- we can’t-”

“Trust me it’ll be better for the both of you.”

“HOW?”

“Being out of the relationship and hooking up doesn’t weigh as heavy as hooking up IN the current relationship. You are too good a person to just have a fling while you’re dating someone. It will eat you alive, but it’s up to you.”

“I can’t just- they are COUSINS! Do you know how weird that is?”

She shrugs her shoulders, not convinced by my reasoning, “Does that stop you from emotionally cheating?”

“I-”

“Alright, let’s not talk about this anymore. It’s getting late and Danvers is going to be patrolling the building soon.” Loki cuts in clearing our mess, “Whatever you choose to do, Bast we have your back, come on I’m sure Ikaris is getting worried.”

“For what?” I sass rolling my eyes. Standing up I stretch a bit and hug everyone goodbye, “Thanks again guys, I needed this. And… I’ll think about what you said Sylvie.”

…….

I never did think about what Sylvie said, I tried but every time I did I would just start crying all over again. Knowing that Sprite was messing around with other guys didn’t help our friendship either. I never called her out on it, but that didn’t stop me from making snarky and rude comments whenever she said she had ‘something to do’. Druig was getting annoyed and asked me what my problem was but I would lie and say that I was just having a day. He didn’t buy it, but he let it go; I would just stew in my anger and it wasn’t good for either of us. We’d go our separate ways and cool off.

I also noticed that on some of Ikaris’ clothes I could still smell Sersi’s perfume, when I would ask him if he saw her, he’d say,

“No, I haven’t seen her for a while, she’s been getting rides from someone else at work.”

“…okay.”

“You good?”

“Yeah! I’m gonna go to the library.”

“Alright.”

I knew they were still seeing each other but I didn’t have the energy to fight him on it. He’d just say I’m crazy and not in my right mind. He’s done it so many times, so ignoring it is just easier.

So why do I stay with him? That’s easy, it's because I love him, and he loves me. I know this because he told me- not that he loves me, but that I LOVE HIM! That’s rich right? But I do love him, just not how he thinks I do. And here we are driving to my aunt's house for Christmas dinner and Sprite and Druig will be there. It’s gonna be great!

Can’t wait!

Wooo.

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Maxenna Masterlist

Book: Open Heart Pairing: Sienna Trinh x Max Valentine (M!OC) Rating: Mostly Teen unless otherwise indicated

Then There Was You

Max is not sure what to make of his sister’s fellow dolphin. The original series about Max and Sienna's friends-to-lovers relationship.

Part 1: New Beginnings 🎨

Part 2: Three Seasons With You 🎨

Part 3: Winter of Content 🎨

Part 4: The Kids Are Not Alright 🎨

Part 5: Just Getting Started 🎨

BONUS: Deleted Scene with Olivia Valentine

Part 6: Eyes On You 🌼

Part 7: Me and You 🎨

Part 8: Delicate 🌼

Part 9: Love Story 🎨

Part 10: Love Somebody 🎪

Part 11: Unforgettable 💋

Part 12: The Only One 🎪

Part 13: The Lightning Strike 🎪

BONUS: Wedding Scene with Olivia Valentine

Best Laid Plans

What's next for Max and Sienna as they navigate the changing dynamics of their rushed marriage? Set during the first year of their marriage.

New Experiences 🎨

Party for Three 🎪

Piece by Piece 🎨

The Waiting Game 🎨

Time Out of Time 🌼

Perfect Timing 🌼

New Normal 🌼

Maxenna Moments

Series of one shots, text and pic fics to accompany events referenced in or happening during other fics. Organized chronologically based on their relationship timeline.

The Friendship Years...

Stay a Little Longer 🌼 Max hadn’t expected to like Cassie’s fellow dolphin, but fate had other plans.

Dolphin Adventures 🎨 Cassie shows Kyra that life is worth fighting for while Sienna finds comfort from the unlikeliest of sources. (Crossover with Cassie/main OH)

Here With You 🌼 When Sienna joins Cassie for a weekend trip to Los Angeles, she and Max discover new sides to their budding friendship.

Fairytales 🎨 Sienna puts an old relationship behind her.

Underneath the Tree 🌼 Cassie is in the mood to spread some Christmas cheer and her loved ones are happy to help. (Crossover with Cassie/main OH)

Somewhere With You 🌵 After Sienna puts a pause on their friendship, Max realizes that his feelings run deeper and wonders if it’s too late for take backs.

Much Tattoo About Nothing 🎨 When Cassie’s tattoo attracts interest from the tabloids, it has everyone buzzing. (Crossover with Cassie/main OH)

New Year’s Eve 🎨 Cassie and her friends host a New Year’s Eve extravaganza to ring in 2022 with a bang. (Crossover with Cassie/main OH)

Regrets 🌵 When Max agrees to date other people, Sienna can’t help but wish for what could have been.

Resolve 🌵 Giving in to Operation Fake Tea is harder than he thought it would be, but it only makes Max more determined to win in the end.

Just For Tonight 🌼 Nothing in Max and Sienna’s relationship goes according to schedule, including their first official date.

Butterflies 🌼 Max and Sienna get ready for Cassie’s wedding, taking their duties as Best Man and Maid of Honor very seriously on a road trip from Boston to Newport.

Falling Slowly 🌼 After a busy few days, Max and Sienna make up for lost time before Cassie’s wedding.

They’re Officially Together...

Ours 💋 When Sienna moves in with Max, the couple try to figure out the new rhythm of their relationship.

That Funny Feeling 🌼 Three nights in Sienna’s life when she felt something deep in her soul.

Tourist in DC 🎨 After Sienna moves to DC, she and Max play tourist.

The Compatibility Hypothesis 🌼Ⓜ After an eventful morning, Sienna surprises Max at work with an important question.

Meet The Parents 🌼 Sienna is nervous about meeting Max’s parents, aka, her soon-to-be future in-laws.

Different Strokes 🌼 Ethan and Cassie end up going on a double date with Max and Sienna, leading to a surprising revelation. (Crossover with Cassie/main OH)

The Bees Knees 🎪 As Max and Cassie prepare to celebrate their birthday, the evening takes an unexpected turn.

All My Todays 🎪 On the day of the next phase of her life, Sienna reflects on her life and love.

Cure for a Bad Day 🌼 When Max has a bad day, Sienna knows just what to do to cheer him up.

The Love Language Test 🌼 Sienna and Max explore which of the five love languages works for them.

The Other Valentine Twin 🌼 Max learns about a surprising incident from Sienna’s past.

Public & Private 🎨🌼 Three public moments captured on Picta burn up private chats.

Max & Si's Halloween Bash 🎨 Max and Sienna host their first party together as a couple, starting new traditions to go with their new life.

Hilltop Haunts 🌼 Max takes Sienna on a haunted tour of their neighborhood, and there are more thrills than chills.

Late to the Party 🌼 The day before a big trip, Max and Sienna contend with making new memories before a prolonged period of absence.

TBT Challenge 🎨 Cassie and her friends take on Throwback Thursday in a Pictagram challenge and the results are surprising, to say the least. (Crossover with Cassie/main OH)

Mister July 🎨 Following comments on TBT Challenge, Cassie shares Max’s photoshoot pics with Sienna.

Break Time 🎨Ⓜ Max and Sienna find ways to keep their relationship fun, even from a distance.

Happy Ever After 🌼 After a whirlwind romance, Max has an important question to ask Sienna. PLUS original fanart.

What Goes Around 🎪 Max and Sienna enjoy some downtime immediately following their engagement, but a chance meeting with Sienna’s ex threatens to ruin their peace.

And They’re Married...

Christmas Miracles 🌼 It’s their first Christmas together as husband and wife and a time to make new memories.

When I’m With You 🎭 A few weeks after his accident, Sienna continues to have bad dreams and Max does his best to cheer her up.

La Vie Avec Toi 🌼 When it comes to love, these couples know it’s about every moment of every day.

Weekend in New York 🎨 Max and Sienna spend a weekend in New York, their first getaway as a married couple, and make new memories.

Under the Stars 🎪 Sienna’s first Valentine’s Day with Max doesn’t go exactly the way she had expected.

What Happens in Vegas 🎨 Cassie and her friends head to Vegas for a conference, but it’s really about what happens when the lights go down. (Crossover with Cassie/main OH)

Feeling Wicked 🌼 Sienna Trinh is tired of everyone thinking she’s a goody-two-shoes and decides to change her image.

Perfectly Imperfect 🌼 Sienna teaches Max the fine art of making a grilled cheese sandwich.

Not Too Late 🎭Ⓜ When a former flame comes back into the picture, Max discovers that Sienna isn’t always Little Miss Sunshine.

Three’s a Crowd 🎨 Max, Sienna and Cassie end up in the tabloids after a night out on the town.

I Want You 🌼 It’s the night before their wedding. Their friends have everything planned, but Max and Sienna only want each other.

Wedding Traditions 🎨 Cassie shares memories from Max and Sienna's big day.

Missing You 🎭 When Max is away, Sienna finds herself feeling insecure and it leads to a surprising revelation.

Birthday Girl 💋 Sienna enjoys her birthday present.

Hold On Tight 💋 When it comes to working out, Max and Sienna have very different ideas.

Always You 🎨 Max and Sienna attend a friend’s wedding in Greenwich, but spend more time appreciating each other.

Baby Wishes 🎨 Cassie and Kyra celebrate Max and Sienna’s new chapter during their first visit to Boston after announcing that they were expecting their first child. (Crossover with Cassie/main OH)

Yin and Yang 🎨Ⓜ Sienna proposes a bold idea to mark her and Max's anniversary.

Summer Vibes 🎨 Max and Sienna host a summer cookout and game night for their friends.

Wedding Ring Mishap 🎨 Max loses his wedding ring and everyone's on the case.

Sibling Rivalry 🌼 Cassie and Max play Monopoly and things get intense very quickly, much to the dismay of their loved ones. (Crossover with Cassie/main OH)

Midnight Snack 🌼 Sienna shares a midnight rendezvous with an unlikely companion.

Heartbreakers 🎨 Sienna and Max tease each other with old photographs.

Sweet Cravings 🌼 Sienna’s late-night cravings won’t leave her alone.

Dolphins and Sharks 🎪 Max and Sienna paint the baby’s nursery, and an old rivalry resurfaces.

Christmas Presents 🎨 Sienna and Max disagree on the right time to plan for the holidays.

Loving You, Loving Me 🎨 Max and Sienna can't help but thirst after each other on Pictagram, giving everyone something to talk about.

Maxenna Continued

One shots and text and pic fics after their first year of marriage.

Just Pretend 🎨 Max and Sienna play a fun and flirty game of "what if" over text.

All Fall Down 🌵 Max and Sienna’s marriage hits a speedy bump when old insecurities arise, leading to an ultimatum neither could have predicted.

Spring in Monaco 🎨 Max and Sienna mix business and pleasure in Monaco for the Grand Prix formula 1 race. As seen through their camera rolls.

New York Moment 🌼 Max and Sienna get cast as extras on a movie set, and funny antics soon follow.

Unlikely Adventures 🎨 There’s only one person who can convince Sienna to take a chance on a life of adventure.

Pardon The Pun 🎨 Max and Sienna text each other punny memes.

Sexy Times 🎨Ⓜ Sienna is in the mood to spice things up on text.

Night Adventures 🎪 Busy with work and raising their son, Max and Sienna struggle to get alone time as a couple.

Family Traditions 🌼 Max and Sienna introduce their son to family traditions and make new memories during the holiday season.

A Valentine Holiday 🎨 The Valentine Twins and their loved ones come together for an unforgettable holiday season, celebrating family traditions and making new memories.

Kiss Me at Midnight 🎪 Max and Sienna enjoy a special New Year’s Eve celebration.

The Competition 🎪 As another Valentine’s Day approaches, Max and Sienna get competitive about which of them is better at seduction.

New Year, New Adventures 💡 What lies ahead for Max and Sienna as a new year begins (set in 2025/2026).

Welcome to the Family 🎨 Max and Sienna add a new member to their family and it has Cassie buzzing.

The Santa Ultimatum 🎨 Sienna gives the group an ultimatum about not telling the truth.

Singled Out 🎭 Max and Sienna are in a predicament when their son is excluded from a birthday party.

Four Birthdays 🎨 Four times Sienna celebrated her birthday, as told through social media.

Family Vacation 🎨 Sienna shares memories from her family’s vacation on Pictagram.

Four 🎨 Sienna has important news and can’t wait to share.

Carry On 🌼 Family traditions have always been important to the Valentines, and now it’s time for a new generation to carry on the legacy. (Crossover with Cassie/main OH)

Mothers 🌼 Three mothers, three celebrations, one beautiful memory. (Crossover with Cassie/main OH)

Postcard Memories 🌼 As they spend a day with family, Ethan reflects on how different his childhood was from that of his children. (Crossover with Cassie/main OH)

This Little Bunny 🌼 The kids are out trick-or-treating, but there’s one bunny too many for Max to handle.

Santa Baby 🌼 When Sienna takes her daughter to meet Santa, things take a turn for the bizarre.

The Reluctant Valentine 🌼 It’s Valentine’s Day, and Max can’t say no to his favorite girl.

Small Blessings 🎨 Five times Sienna was thankful on social media for having love in her life.

Once Upon a Time 🔖 What if Sienna had met Max when she was still in medical school?

A Modern Fairy Tale 🌼

A Modern Romance 🌵💋

A Modern Friendship 🎨

When The Clock Strikes Twelve 🎭

When The Stars Align 🎭

Random Edits & Text Fics

And So It Goes

Valentine’s Day Plans (AU)

Pumpkin Pie

Pumpkins

Sienna & Bailey

TikTok Tuesday: The Question (text fic)

TikTok Tuesday: Labor Simulator (text fic)

Dolphin Reaction (text fic)

MC Monday Maxenna Edition (selfie)

MC Monday Maxenna Edition (high school yearbook)

Rumor Has It: Maxenna text exchange

Art?

Giving Thanks

Manips

This Love is Ours

Date Night (sprite edition)

Extras

Meet My OC: Max Valentine

Meet MY Sienna Trinh

Maxenna Relationship at a Glance

Maxenna Inside Their Phones

Past Mistakes: Maxenna Exes

Becoming Sienna Trinh (one shot from OPH Year 1)

Newly Weds Wednesday with Bree: Friends Edition (the post that inspired the series)

Headcanons

Max and Eva: What Happened in the Past

Discussion about finances

Favorite Music

New Year Resolutions

Love Language

Sienna’s Future Career

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