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buckybabesonly · 5 months

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Take Me Back To The Night We Met

Summary: He promised you forever and a day.

Pairing: Bucky x Female!reader

Genre: Angst

Word Count: 2.4k

Cold dinners, unanswered texts and overwhelming disappointment in your heart.

Just a standard Friday night, really.

You sat on the couch with your knees drawn to your chest, eyes fastened on the clock hanging opposite you. It was taunting you with each tick, tick, tick as you clenched your jaw and willed your phone to light up with a message from him.

You should be used to this by now. It happened so often that it would have surprised you more to actually see Bucky arrive home in time for dinner.

You knew it would be like this when you first got together. But after almost four years, it didn't make the disappointment sting any less. You knew he had bigger things to be doing - he was out saving lives and helping people. Yet a tiny, selfish voice in your mind wished that you could be placed as a priority for once. It felt like you spent half your time nowadays just waiting. Waiting for his call, waiting to spend time with him, waiting for something to give.

When the clock reached 11, you sighed and realized that it was going to be one of those nights where he'd stumble in at three in the morning, exhausted, or maybe not at all.

You packed the dinner you had made into a Tupperware box, pasted a sticky note on top with a message for your boyfriend when he returned. Reheat me for 3 mins! Love you ❤

It really was tough. It was one of those nights where you ended up staring at the ceiling of your bedroom in the dark, hot tears seeping silently onto the pillow beneath your head as those unhappy, insecure thoughts reared their head in the usual routine.

It was always this thick silence in the middle of the night that haunted you the most. It allowed you to be truly alone with your thoughts, and you had a lot of them.

You used to be so happy with him. And you still were, in a way. You felt so unbelievably lucky to have Bucky in your life, to be the one that he loved. And yet it was undeniably getting more and more difficult to ignore the problems that came with dating someone who did what he did.

The end to those upsetting thoughts came just as dawn cracked through the Manhattan horizon and you heard those tired, weary footsteps into the apartment, the sound of heavy combat boots being shucked off. Your eyes were closed, but you could visualize the way he silently crept into the room so as not to disturb you. You felt the tension leave your body when he slipped into the sheets beside you, and you instantly curled into his side like a cat.

"Did I wake you?" He asked quietly, his voice hoarse. He still smelt like blood and dirt, but you didn't mind.

"No," you whispered, your fingers grasping fistfuls of his shirt.

The relationship was unconventional and hard work, but you lived for the moments where Bucky came back home to you.

You stood on the snowy sidewalk, staring into the windows of the jewelry store wistfully. Diamond engagement rings stared back at you, glistening in the sunlight, dazzling you with their splendor.

More and more of your friends had been getting to that stage in their lives where they were becoming engaged, getting married, having kids (and some divorces, too). Every other day, it seemed like a new relationship milestone announcement was being made on your Instagram feed.

You were always being grilled by your friends about when Bucky was going to 'pop the question'. Your response was always a demure laugh and a joking retort of, You'll have to ask him!

But honestly, you weren't sure if that was where you were heading anymore.

Your relationship had never been conventional, and you knew what you were getting into when you and Bucky first started your relationship. Bucky didn't have a 9 to 5 job where he could come back home every night and help cook dinner with you and go to bed at the same time, make you breakfast in the morning and walk you to work.

It was never going to be like that.

So what did your future look like?

You trudged home in a slightly downcast mood, paper bags of groceries in your arms as you sighed.

You hadn't seen much of Bucky at all in the last few weeks. He had been out on a mission in Quebec, but he was going to be back tomorrow. A smile suddenly bloomed on your face - he was going to return just in time to celebrate your fourth year anniversary tomorrow.

I wouldn't miss it, my love, he had whispered on the phone to you two nights ago.

There was a new bounce to your step as you continued on to your apartment. You decided that you had to try and stop worrying so much about the future and just be grateful for each day - he was your Bucky, and that was enough.

Bucky was late.

He was supposed to arrive back at the apartment this morning, but he had sent you a couple of text messages at noon, your heart sinking.

Hey - have to stay in Quebec for a couple more hours. But will be heading back very soon.

Your reply was a hopeful, You promise?

Promise.

You remained hopeful even though there had been radio silence since. Bucky had never let you down on celebrating special occasions before - come rain or thunder, you knew he would make it back to you.

Or maybe that's what you used to believe.

You weren't sure what you believed now, as you sat inside the French restaurant opposite an empty chair, your nails tapping the tablecloth anxiously.

You clutched your phone in your hand like a lifeline.

I'm at the restaurant. Are you on your way? You texted him desperately, willing for him to suddenly appear in front of you with a bouquet in his hands and an apology on his lips.

Maybe you just loved torturing yourself. Living on whatever thin strand of hope was thrown your way, like a lifebuoy whilst you struggled to keep your head above the water.

Half an hour passed, the server with a sympathetic gaze coming over after 45 minutes and bringing you a starter and a glass of champagne on the house.

Your cheeks were burning, your chest tightening with such pain that you wanted the ground to open up and swallow you whole.

Finally, you called it a night and got into a taxi to take you home. Your feet hurt in your stupid heels and your dress felt too tight and uncomfortable, your heart hurting so much that you thought it might burst.

Surprisingly, you managed to hold the tears in. You held them in all the way up until you reached your front door, stabbing your key four times into the lock before you managed to open it, your hands shaking.

You wanted to slam the door back into it's frame as soon as you were in the safety of your home, and gasped when a gloved hand appeared out of nowhere to block it. You stumbled back, almost falling when Bucky materialized in the doorway, his arms holding you to steady you instantly.

"I'm so sorry." They were the first words out of his mouth as he kicked the door shut behind him, holding you close against his body. "I am so, so sorry."

You were quiet, your head unable to process his being in front of you when you had such crushing disappointment inside you from being stood up on your anniversary. Tears were silently running down your face as Bucky's grip tightened around you, your eyes staring at nothing.

You weren't even listening even though he was speaking endless reasons and explanations for why he was so terribly late, why he had been unable to text you back to let you know he wouldn't be able to make it in time. He was out there as usual, saving other people, being there for other people.

Not you.

"Call me selfish," you began eventually, your voice cracking. You peeled yourself away from Bucky, staring up at him with eyes that made his breath hitch. He could see the pain in them, the utter exhaustion in your gaze. "But I just... I wish I had you all to myself."

Bucky's face fell. He knew how you felt, and it destroyed him to see the way you stared at him now. He could feel how limp you were to his touch, and it suddenly scared him.

"I'm sorry," he repeated. "I know I let you down. There was nothing I could do. I'll make it up to you, I promise."

You almost scoffed at that word. Promise.

"That's the thing, Buck," you said sadly, taking another step back. His arms fell down to his sides. "Your promises don't mean anything."

He looked crestfallen at your statement. His lips parted as if he wanted to argue back, but you continued forcefully.

"How many times have you promised me that we'd be able to go on that trip together? How many times have you promised me that we can do a proper date night? How many times have you promised me that you'd be home for dinner?"

Bucky's lips pressed together in a stiff line. You had been angry at him before, of course you had. But what he noticed right now, overwhelmingly so, was that you were tired.

"I'm so... I don't know how much more of this I can take."

"What do you mean?" Bucky spoke then, fear creeping into his voice at your words.

"Look at me, Bucky," you half-laughed, gesturing at yourself. Your mascara was running down your face, you had kicked your heels off on the floor, you felt so ridiculous in this stupid dress that you had meticulously picked out for your special night with him. "I'm so sick of always being let down. I - I don't know how we can have a future together. I don't want to spend four more years not knowing whether I can expect to see you come home."

"We have a future together," Bucky retorted, his eyebrows furrowing. "I can't see a future where you don't exist."

"Can't you?" You shot back, honestly bewildered. "Do you really imagine us having a normal life together? Can you imagine us being married, having kids, settled down in a home that you're not always running away from?"

"Do you think I enjoy doing what I do?" Bucky asked, a flash of anger entering his tone.

"Actually, yes, I do!" You exclaimed truthfully. "You're hard-wired to fight and protect, Bucky. You need to help people. It's what you do."

Bucky was immediately quiet. You had hit the nail on the head. Fight and protect.

"I've barely seen you this year, Bucky. You've spent so much time out there on missions and saving the world and - and that's great, Bucky. Really, I am so proud of you. But you have to understand that I have things that I want and I'm not sure you can give that to me."

You felt like a weight had been lifted off your shoulders. This was really how you truly felt. The dam had broken, and you had finally told him what you had been thinking.

You loved Bucky with all your heart. You loved him so much that the thought of losing him was excruciating.

But you couldn't run away from reality. You didn't think you could live the rest of your relationship like this.

"Do you think you could change?" You whispered, your eyes welling up again with tears. "Could you give up being a hero and stay by my side instead?"

Bucky's hands were clenched into fists by his sides as he stared at you. You couldn't decipher his expression, and you wished so much you could climb inside his mind and know what he was thinking.

"I love you," he said eventually. Your heart splintered with longing.

"That doesn't answer my question," you said sadly.

There was a long stretch of silence that filled the apartment. Eventually, he spoke.

"I don't know if I can change. I - this is what I do. I have to help people. There are people who need me."

What about me? You wanted to ask.

You nodded once.

"I love you," he repeated again, pleading.

"I love you too," you said, your lower lip trembling. "I love you so much."

Bucky had brought you so much joy. Every stolen second with him, every smile shared, every memory was a blessing. He was everything you had ever dreamed of and somehow even more.

But it wasn't enough.

"I know what I want, Bucky." Your voice was shaking. "Once upon a time, I really thought that we could have that. But the longer I spend in this relationship, the more I realize that those thoughts are futile. I'm chasing something that I will never have."

Bucky wanted to fall onto his knees and beg for you to stay. He really did - he wanted to hold your hands in his and beg you not to leave him. That he didn't know how he could live his days without you.

But he knew what you deserved. You deserved someone reliable, someone you wouldn't have to wait on. In front of his very eyes in this moment, he could see the product of his neglectfulness towards you. He could see the agony in your face, the weight of the disappointment he'd caused in every tear track on your skin. The epiphany hit him like a crushing weight to the chest.

If there was one thing Bucky always wanted to give you, it was happiness. He wanted to make you as happy as your existence in his life brought to him.

Maybe, in a twisted paradox, he would have to let go of his to be able to give you yours.

If Bucky could go back to the night you first met, he would have stared at you from afar, traced your profile with his eyes, admired the gentle curve of your nose and the color of your lips. He would have felt his heart still the moment you turned and met his stare with a shy smile.

But instead of approaching you and introducing himself, he would have forced himself to walk away if he had known the pain he would bring to you.

If you could go back to the night you first met, you wouldn't have believed the love that would grow in your heart for this man. The impossibly potent feeling that was larger than life itself.

You used to believe that your love for one another could overcome anything.

You realized that wasn't true on that very night, when Bucky left your home and you remained standing in the darkness, alone once more.

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yeahspider · 5 months

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agora hills 🫀

Ve’s note - just a lil innie drabble bc he’s my baby . nsfw . but nothing nasty . not proofread either sorry enjoy !!

yang jeongin who loves to show you off . everyone has to know you’re a couple . matching outfits , matching jewelry , matching instagram feeds he wants it all .

jeongin who dresses you up . he loves seeing you in clothes he picks . helping you style your hair and doing your makeup . you’re his little doll .

jeongin who smiles while kissing you . he can’t help it you just make him so happy . and in turn you smile back . teeth kissing each other .

jeongin who reserves his physical affection for you only . holding hands is a must .

jeongin who loves feeding you . taking care of your needs . he wants you always be there for you .

jeongin who loves having you on your back . pressed into the mattress . nowhere for you to go . he loves smothering you . connecting your hands as he pushes inside you with a groan .

jeongin who loves marking you up but in spots no one can see . your thighs , ass , your chest .

jeongin who sings loves songs to you on his days off . he serenades you . singing heart wrenching lyrics while staring into your eyes and holding your chin .

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crazymadpassionatelove · 17 days

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Cool Girl

Notes: None of this would be possible without my dearest darlings @ab4eva and @precious-little-scoundrel! All the hugs and kisses to you both xo

Part 2

Here's the thing nobody ever admits about being the other half of a celebrity: it's actually as hard or as easy as you make it. Enter hunky, gifted actor who just happens to be hung like a horse? Well, being his lady isn't hard at all. You just have to know the rules. Number one, you can't hear the noise. Not literally, you can hear it. You must strive to live in such a bubble that none of it matters though. You shop, power walk your gated community, and take cock like it's the only job you have. Truly, it is. Pleasing him is of utmost importance. Be ready to hop a plane at a moment’s notice, or even get fucked on said plane. You're so busy spending your man’s cash snapping up authentic mid-century modern homes before certain celebrities turn them into minimalist gray prisons, raising money for dogs who need prosthetics, and trying your hand at that sourdough bread craze, you really don't even have time to see the Instagram hate being spewed your way 24/7.

Number two, remaining an enigma. Selling energy drinks on social media? Having your man pay off some fast fashion brand to “partner” with you for a collection? Appearing on some campy sitcom as a guest star? Not for you, the thought of it actually makes you recoil. You're too busy doing all the little things and making his once barely furnished house a home. Homemade chocolate chip cookies with the chocolate specially flown in from Belgium on his private plane? Check! Gold vintage jewelry via that cute little flea market in Paris is clanking as you insist on being the ones to change the bedroom sheets. A housekeeper comes once a month, and even she comments coyly about your chemistry. Still, she need not see the soaked sheets from the multiple round of lovemaking the two of you do at all hours of the day and night.

Being seen on the red carpet is not your cup of tea, but it's the equivalent of attending your man's office Christmas party. So you pick out a dress, aka one of the couture houses offers to dress you, and he flies you to Paris for multiple fittings and macarons. Then there's some vintage Van Cleef jewelry that appears on the dining room table one morning, and a fresh new pair of Louboutins is the final piece to the puzzle. Then, looking very demur and shy, you appear on his arm, clinging to it actually. You'll smile at the various television hosts and press. Speak softly, and practically defer to him for all questions. He's the star, you're just a great supporting act. Then, when the night is finally done, you both breathe a sigh of relief and he thanks you for being such a good sport. How about a McDonald's drive thru run, huh? That face, oh that handsome fucking face of his that you've been dying to kiss all night. He just always knows what to say. So that's how you're papped still in your couture gown, he in a wrinkled white button down, his jacket slid around your shoulders, feeding each other French fries and chicken nuggets, splitting a milkshake. How wholesome and Americana honestly.

That night he promises to thank you again. Austin's perfect lips wrap themselves around your puffy clit as two, then three fingers curl, shove, and squelch inside you. “You were such a good girl the whole night, baby.” There's something about being called a good girl that makes you absolutely feral. He brings you to orgasm over and over, you lose count after about 7. He's just getting started though. He hasn't even slipped inside. When he does though, it's rough. The glorious slapping sounds of flesh fill the room as he brings himself to the edge over and over, denying himself a release and giving you an additional, what three or four orgasms? You've left feral behind and have crossed over into absolute animalistic filth as you bury yourself in the goose down pillows and practically shove it in your mouth howling. Letting him have his way as you throb and clench, hot and pink with almost blurred vision as he talks you through it. Peppering the conversation with lots of “that's my girl, my pretty baby cums so damn pretty”. When you think you're in need of a paramedic, he blows inside you something reminiscent of Niagara falls. He knows how much you love a vocal man. You end the night not being able to feel your limbs or do anything beyond closing your eyes with a lazy, bashful grin. He gives you one last slap to the ass then mentions as you drift off, “Could you make some of those brownies of yours for the cast and crew tomorrow?”

The third rule of being the other half to everyone's favorite blue eyed baby boy actor? Less is more. This sort of goes hand in hand with the enigma rule. Those celebrities who traipse around in loud designer clothing and accessories covered in flashy logos? That's not you or your man for that matter. Sure you have handbags that cost more than some people's cars, but they are solid authentic leather bags your guy finds you in far flung corners when he's on location. No one really notices when you're papped and printed in People Magazine. You keep your head down in aviators he takes to wearing, a nice little subtle nod. The bands you each wear on that finger are a solid Welsh gold. Whenever his slightly deranged fans see you, the one thing they can't call you is a golddigger. You drive a jeep or even that old Ford truck he restored himself, no Lamborghinis in your garage.

Part of the less is more shtick though is being able to give a cute little nod to him here and there when appropriate. When he's cast in a certain biopic that alters his career and your lives? You sit tight and let him have his moment, after all, you know all the behind the scenes work that goes into it. The blood, sweat, and tears. There are times when he takes method acting to such a level that it's almost like going to bed with another man. You can't exactly complain though. The slight drawl that appears when he says your name is something he is never able to truly shake and you're glad. When the moment is right though, you post a tongue in cheek Instagram post. Your feed is normally bogged down with pictures of the pets, your baking, and various charities you support. This time though, you post a rare photo of yourself looking like you're a certain sort of American royalty stepped from a time machine. It's a candid shot with you at his feet. Worshiping. Except now it's sort of like you worship two men. It's fairly well received, friends tell you, though there will always be hate. Remember, you can't hear the noise. You certainly can't hear the noise women old enough to be your grandmother are making as they lust over the man who's cock you gag on every night.

Those utterly delectable fingers of his snake inside you, make you hiss and come undone as that tongue in cheek sort of throw back makeup you're sporting runs down your cheeks. “Who's my pretty girl?” He teases you. A good hour later when he finally allows himself his own release he's panting your name into your ear. He settles himself in between your breasts. Didn't his agent once mention the girls on Tumblr call him baby boy? If only they could catch a glimpse of him now. Murmuring against your skin and tracing what feels like hearts on your arms. You scroll Zillow and read out the six-figure price tags on castles in Ireland. How does fucking in a dungeon sound, honey?

Rule number four? Be ready to go to bat for him at any moment, others opinions be damned. Being Austin's other half brings out a protective streak in you. A maternal bodyguard quasi agent of sorts. Always keep your eyes peeled for the photogs, especially when he's indulging in that pesky little smoking habit he doesn't exactly like to advertise. That actual management team of his isn't bad, especially once the Elvis flick is underway and you learn just exactly how bad certain managers can be. Still, nobody has his best interests at heart the way you do. Keep his favorite snacks on hand in your purse, water ready at a moment's notice. Your boy has a tendency to work himself to the bone and you certainly cannot allow him to run himself ragged. Tea with hot honey every night was a must while he immersed himself in Elvis. Be his soft place, let him cry and vent while you run your fingers through those golden locks. Take whatever you can off his plate so he can dedicate himself to his craft.

Some wonder if you've lost yourself in him and his life, but it's the exact opposite. You've found yourself. When that angel boy praises you during press tours and jokes on talk shows about you flying out in the middle of the night to see to it his shirts are starched the way he likes and he eats breakfast, well you just sit there and smile. “I couldn't be me without her.” Those words make you melt and you immediately crave the feeling of his hot cream inside you. Playing Elvis brought out a side of him that never truly leaves once filming wraps. Stressed? Tired? Enamored? Him bending you over while you're brushing your teeth becomes a common occurrence. “That's my baby – take it, take it,” you've gotta talk it all out of him sometimes and that's fine with you. You stand in the wings of the Kelly Ripa show and try in vain to hide your red face when a PA offers you a napkin. “I think you spilled something down your leg,” the young girl offers. Something spilled all right, him inside you with his hands gripping your hair just minutes before he was due on stage.

Everything is just so right, it's only natural that cool girl very quickly becomes cool wife.

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vettelsdarling · 10 months

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can you do an Instagram au with Charles x female tech CEO? (Like they're trying to keep it private.)

Thank you xx

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Lissie note... This was a great idea, I loved the CEO aspect, but couldn’t quite find the right pictures and timeline things couldn’t match up for something as grand as a tech CEO, but I really enjoyed writing this prompt and scouring Pinterest for fitting photos to use. Hope you enjoy anyway!!❤️

Few things to note:

Reader is from a rich and esteemed family, but she’s self made

Reader lives in Monaco

Reader is the CEO of a world renowned luxury brand based in Monaco

Charles and reader have been dating for a few years (Since reader’s college years and Charles’ early f1 years)

Pairing: Charles Leclerc x CEO!Fem!Reader

Warnings: Slight cursing(?)

Playlist recommendation: 𝐂𝐋𝟏𝟔, 𝐅𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟💗

Taglist: @allwaysalleyway

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yourusername Thank you, @ voguemagazine. I had a lot of fun with this shoot and the interview— happy to do it again next year❤️

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user1 I literally GASP every time I see those interviews with her. How is anyone THAT gorgeous????

user2 I love her sm and she cares for women and the sick😭😭😭

user3 She’s so amazing, honestly

user4 Honestly the price of her brand is reasonable when you know a lot of the proceeds go to helping people in need❤️

user5 Hi gorgeous, tysm for the work you do❤️

user6 Did anyone notice Kika and Carmen👀 (f1 fans pls interact)

user7 I NOTICED IT TOO

user8 I’m an f1 fan but I genuinely don’t think this is anything big..? Probably just a coincidence that they both follow her. She’s literally got millions of followers so…

user9 @ user8 but didn’t you see how Giada and Isa also follow her?

user8 @ user9 Like I said, coincidence. I mean they’re all pretty big into fashion, no?

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charles_leclerc Blazer goes perfectly with my jewelry.

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user1 AHHH BLESSED MY FEED❤️❤️❤️

user2 I LOVE that blazer on him ughhh🙏

user3 Anyone know the brand?

user4 It looks a lot like @ yourbrandname and their newest collection

user3 How did I not notice thisssss

user5 Love that he’s supporting yourbrandname❤️❤️❤️

user6 He’s literally so dreamy wtaffff

user7 Right???😩

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yourusername So gorgeous in the 4th picture, we should do this more often. Make it a tradition whenever you stop by Monaco🤍

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francisca.cgomes You flatter me too much, 2nd picture is obviously the best🫶

yourusername Debatable…

lilymhe I’m joining next time

yourusername Yes.

user1 Okay, I refuse to believe she doesn’t have anything to do with F1

user2 Ngl I’m speculating😭

user3 New wag alert???

user4 AHHH I SEE THAT FERRARI…

user5 Ferrari + Kika, a wag = she’s a wag???

user6 You guys are so quick to jump to conclusions lmao

user7 @ user6 It’s not “jumping to conclusions”. It’s literally so obvious…

user6 @ user7 But it isn’t though… a lot of rich people own a Ferrari. She also just happens to be friends with Kika. Doesn’t mean she’s automatically a wag…

user8 Another post where she’s SERVING

user9 She’s so ldr coded❤️

user10 I absolutely agree with both of those statements you guys

user11 Since WHEN was she hanging out with wags???

user12 Since you learned to mind your own business..?

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f1gossipcentral Lord Perceval said it! He’s in a relationship! Wonder who it is👀

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user1 I mean, if he hasn’t revealed the wag, he obviously doesn’t want to share who it is…

user2 and all the 13 yr olds are pressed because he wants to keep his privacy💀

user1 Literally

user3 I mean, I heard a lot of people think that it’s @ yourusername

user4 Just because he wore a blazer from her line..? Doesn’t make sense…

user3 No, she’s been hanging out with Kika and owns a Ferrari too. Also- lot of wags and drivers follow her.

user4 Wow, okay. Didn’t know this..

realtalkcelebs

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realtalkcelebs SPOTTED: Y/n L/n leaving the interview where she reported that “she’s currently in a relationship”. She’s yet to reveal who it is!

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user1 NOOOO I HAD MY WEDDING DRESS PICKED OUT

user2 I’ve never read anything as soul crushing as this.

user3 Okay but WHO STOLE HER

user4 Whoever won her over better count their days.

user5 I’m here to assist😭

user6 Ig I’ll be having my salty tears for dinner tn

user7 me too.

user8 Who in their right mind would steal a national treasure like this?

user9 I think there’s been some talk in the F1 community…

user10 The timing of things is really suspicious ngl.

user11 I suspected she may be a wag, but Charles was unexpected

user12 Ever thought that it might not be him?

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charles_leclerc It’s time for Monaco. My beloved home❤️🤍

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user1 Hope this year is THE year

user2 Fingers crossed😭

user3 Oh no, not the Monaco curse pls😭

user4 I have a feeling he’ll do well🙏

user5 Don’t jinx it omg

user6 I love how we’re all collectively worried about this specific gp

user7 Is nobody noticing a certain CEO in the likes?

user8 Atp I don’t really care too much because it’s their life and they chose to be private about it. They may not even have anything to do with each other.

user9 I agree, everything so far is all superficial in terms of proof…

user10 Yeah, leave these people alone and stop shipping random celebrities together. It’s weird.

user11 Ughhh going to the Monaco gp is not a want. IT IS A NEED.

user12 Relatable

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yourusername Couldn’t miss the Monaco GP, when I live here?! Fourth picture is a Kika appreciation moment❤️

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francisca.cgomes Best photographer I’ve ever met❤️

yourusername Okay but you made my back look so great in the first picture

francisca.cgomes No, that’s all you

lilymhe Finally seeing you in the paddock

yourusername I know, it took a whileee

user1 Yep, I’m convinced she’s a wag.

user2 I reckon she might just be one of those celebs who attend the most famous races. We didn’t see her in the paddock before?

user3 I would honestly agree if she hadn’t posted abt something Ferrari related so much lately.

user4 Guys let’s let her live her life whoever she feels😭😭😭

user5 She’s honestly so amazing. I love her😭 She’s wearing her own line too😭❤️ Bless her.

user6 Why wouldn’t she wear her own line lmao💀

user7 I love her friendship with Kika🙏

user8 She’s a multitasker. CEO of one of the most well known luxury brands, best friends with several wags, maybe even a wag herself— AND HAIR CARE??? Drop the secret pls🙏🙏

user9 She’s a literal goddess

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realtalkcelebs SPOTTED: Heartthrob Ferrari driver, Charles Leclerc, kissing the young and flavorful CEO of yourbrandname, Y/n L/n. How long has this been going on for? You tell us.

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user1 Um what😃

user2 I KNEW IT

user3 Since when😭😭😭

user4 WHAT IS GOING ONNN?!??

user5 Idk but I want to cry💀

user6 In retrospect, I can see the proof now, but wow they were actually pretty great at hiding it wtf

user7 Right? I did not expect this…

user8 Yeah, and then you just see these entitled gossip accounts profiting off of them… I feel bad for them :/

user7 I do too. I don’t think it’s fair for them to be revealed like this… they should’ve gotten their own chance to explain things

user9 Okay but he’s so lucky😭

user10 Literally. He’s dating the most relevant woman on this planet rn

user11 Googling how to become a Ferrari F1 driver rn

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francisca.cgomes Love you guys, stay strong❤️

pierregasly This was not deserved. Hope you guys are okay

maxverstappen1 The paparazzi is always so shitty like this.

lewishamilton This was unexpected, but shouldn’t have come from anyone but you guys. Real shame they did this to you.

lilymhe This is just not okay!!

carmenmmundt Shame on the paparazzi.

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yourusername Some pictures from our trip to Paris❤️ Taken by us.

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user1 I love their relationship, actually

user2 Honestly, as much as I’m IN LOVE with her, I’m so happy for them

user3 My parasocial relationship is crumbling, but this is so cute😭

user4 I am living for the caption😭😭😭

user5 It’s literally like a big “fuck you” to the paparazzi lmao

user4 Exactly💀

user6 SHE’S WEARING ALL OF THE NEW YOURNAMEBRAND CONCEPT DESIGN DRESSES😩❤️

user7 He’s wearing the new concept design pants😭

user8 He gets early access to all the good stuff😭💀

user9 I still can’t believe they managed to hide it for so long

user10 For real. I’m still processing it..

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charles_leclerc Sleeping beauty❤️ Happy anniversary❤️

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yourusername I did not know this photo existed, but I love you, so I’ll let it slide❤️

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francisca.cgomes Gorgeous even when you’re asleep?! @ yourusername

yourusername You flatter me too much🫶

user1 They are really made for each other

user2 The picture😭😭😭 He rly loves her

user3 If this isn’t my relationship in the future, I don’t want it

user4 WHY AM I SO JEALOUSSS

user5 Don’t worry, you’re not the only one😭

user6 I get it, I’m extremely single.

user7 Pain😭

user8 Honestly such a lovely couple🤍

user9 I love this dynamic so much. It’s just so sweet🙏

user10 They’re both so luckyyyy

*I’m just experimenting with some layout changes. Feel free to give me input on what you think!

𝗥𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗼��𝗲𝗻...

𝘾𝙝𝙚𝙘𝙠 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙪𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙧𝙚𝙜𝙪𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚!

𝙃𝙚𝙧𝙚’𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

𝙃𝙚𝙧𝙚’𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩! (𝙄𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙤𝙣, 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨, 𝙙𝙢𝙨, 𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙨𝙠𝙨: 𝙒𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙧(𝙨) 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙩𝙮𝙥𝙚(𝙨) 𝙤𝙛 𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙜𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣.)

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ist4rgirlo · 10 months

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husband conrad x reader?

─────── 𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝!𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐫𝐚𝐝

HEADCANONS !

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OKAY! Conrad is for sure the type of husband that proudly wears his wedding band. As much as possible he wants to reassure you how much he loves you and how much proud he is to have you as a partner.

We all know that he isn't really the type to really show his feelings to anyone, he was kind of the shy type one BUT when it comes to you he is willing to show any emotions. At first, it was hurt for him to trust anyone but when he knew how pure your heart was, he just showed you everything.

He's always private when it comes to his personal life but as what I just said, he is willing to show you off, HE LOVES showing you off, he likes PDA here and there but not too much, there's limitations.

He's the type of husband that is VERY VERY in love with their partner. He loves staring at you and just admiring you.

He loves taking pictures of you and posting it on his instagram story or just on his feed. He loves LOVES putting you as his wallpaper, it would always make him smile whenever people would see his wallpaper and ask him who it was, he would proudly say "oh it's the love of my life" WITH THE WIDEST SMILE.

He will always be the first one to wake up, clean the house and even make you breakfast. He honestly doesn't have any issue with doing chores because he likes helping you as much as possible.

Whenever you had errands he's always the type to ask you if he can come. He likes accompanying you everywhere, he basically just likes it when he's near you, I wouldn't say that he's very clingy its just that if he has time to go with you then he will make sure to be there by your side when running errands incase you buy groceries or anything.

Okay I did say that he wasn't clingy BUT he always needs to touch you like it can be just him holding your hand, or putting an arm around your waist ANYTHING ! he just wants to feel you and touch you, he just needs to always know that you are right beside him.

HE SPOILS YOU A LOT, he's also the type of person that remembers everything you say, like for example you said something about wanting this type of food or wanting this type of clothing or jewelry oh don't be surprised if Conrad comes to you holding that something that you told him about.

ALSO most of the time he buys you stuff because it reminded him of you. HE IS THE CUTEST.

HE IS YOUR HYPE MAN !!!! he lets you wear anything to be honest, he can fight and he knows it so he just lets you wear whatever you want as long as you're comfortable with what you are wearing.

He is protective but not like overprotective, he still respects your boundaries and always asks you what you really one. He also knows his limitations when it comes to his protectiveness.

Often likes calling you names like "angel", "sweetheart", "darling" he just likes you squirming and blushing whenever he calls you those names.

He will do anything for you, if you want to make a child then he is UP TO IT. He absolutely loves children and absolutely adores them so he would want to have one of his own especially if it's with you.

He's just a sweetheart and is someone who does everything to make you happy, he adores you so so much and loves you dearly.

#tsitp #tsitp conrad #conrad fisher #the summer i turned pretty #conrad fisher imagine #conrad fisher x you #conrad fisher fanfic #conrad fisher fic #conrad fisher x reader #tsitp imagine #tsitp fic #tsitp fanfic #conrad fisher fluff #conrad fisher x y/n #conrad fisher headcanons #abtconrad fics

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malusokay · 2 years

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Summer Glow-Up Guide

Summer vacations have started for most people, meaning it's the perfect time to start working on yourself, adopt new habits and improve your health. You guys asked me for a glow-up guide, so here we go! <3

Eating healthier, let's be real; we all know that the first step to a healthy glow a healthy diet is. Try adding some smoothies, proteins (like yogurt, chicken, tofu...), and healthy fats (avocados, nuts...) to your meals.

Skincare. Now is the perfect time to try some new products! My favorite brands are The Ordinary, La Roche Posay, Pixi, Lancome, and Neutrogena.

Meditation, 5-10 minutes in the morning, is enough; it helps you to focus, calm down and be mindful. You can find guided meditation videos on youtube.

New Hairstyle, get a new haircut, and try some new styles! (inspo on my Pinterest)

Journaling, I started journaling not too long ago and love it! It helps me plan my day and get things out of my mind.

Haircare, get a trim, and say bye to your split ends! you can also try some new products; I personally like Lush and Olaplex. (let me know if you want a long hair guide <3)

Practice your make-up skills! Something that helped me improve was practicing right before I shower, so I can just wash it off!

Deep cleaning room, vacuum, clean your windows, empty your trash, and so on...

Get a manicure, I'm personally a long acrylics type of girl, but even if that's not your thing, a simple manicure makes a HUGE difference. Clean nails are a must!!

Drinking more, I probably don't have to tell you that, lol.

Self-tan contour, not having to wear make-up is such a flex so let's just fake that make-up-less beauty by contouring with self-tanner ;)

New outfits that fit, it's time to get some new stuff that makes you feel beautiful and confident!

Exercising and getting toned feels awesome! try some youtube workouts; my favorites are from Daisy Keech, she's so sweet <3

New jewelry, get some cute signature pieces; you can also look for some unique pieces while on vacation and keep them as memories.

Fresh Instagram feed, go and takes some pictures! You can look for inspiration on my Pinterest; I have a board called 'Pictures to recreate' that might be helpful!

Find a signature scent; this is something fun you can do with your friends! Go to Sephora and just try perfumes until you find one that fits you.

Sleep schedule, even though it's tempting to stay up late, now is the perfect time to fix your sleep schedule.

Go out every day, go for a walk, listen to a podcast, take some pictures, you know it...

Read more; it really calms your mind and helps you relax.

Facemasks, I do facemasks at least twice a week

Be nicer

Down below I also listed some 'Challange Days' that you can try when you don't have anything planned and don't want to waste your day!

•┈••✦ Self-care-day ✦••┈•

meditate + exercise

bubble bath

exfoliate

shave (if you like)

hair care

skincare (morning + evening)

try the self-tan contour

get your nails done

lotion

healthy meals

don't skip breakfast (My favorite meal!)

read Something

call a friend

go on a walk + listen to music or a podcast

track your water intake

go to sleep early

•┈••✦ Deep clean day ✦••┈•

throw away everything that doesn't fit you anymore

throw away old makeup (IT CAN EXPIRE)

change your bed sheets

vacuumed the floor

clean your windows

clean every surface

empty your trash

re-organize your closet

do your laundry

clean all your shoes

delete all the apps you don't use

clean your camera roll

get a carpet cleaner and clean your carpets

wash all your pillowcases

As always, please feel free to add more suggestions and ideas in the comment section! <3

✩‧₊*:・love ya ･:*₊‧✩

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macsimagines · 8 months

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hii! Can I please request a headcannon of Izana, Taiju, and Kazutora where they try to normalize the kidnapped life their darling lives with them, but darling just wants to go home? if you don’t want to write this it’s okay!

I'm shocked to say this is the first imagine I've ever had with this scenario. I never thought about it till now but I figure this would've been a common trope?

TW: YANDERE BEHAVIOR, MINORS DNI, PHYSICAL ABUSE, PSCHOLOGICAL TORTURE, MENTION OF KIDNAPPING, ISOLATION

Yandere!Izana Kurokawa

Ok so depending on what type of darling you are and how he fell for you is really going to vary this type of situation.

If you two were in a relationship beforehand and he took you, he's going to treat your situation like it's the most natural thing in the world. Almost like he's delusional, but of course he isn't. Knows damn well you're an unwilling captive.

But he's good at mind games darling. Gaslight and gatekeeping KING, you're going to question whether or not this isn't something you always wanted.

If you never had a relationship though? If you had out right rejected him and honestly wanted nothing to do with Izana? Its going to be torture.

Isolation in a dark cold room with the bare minimum necessities, you're only form of contact is when Izana gives it to you. And that's when he treats you like you're an absolute queen.

When you scream and misbehave you're alone for days again, when you're quiet and docile you're rewarded with his warmth and affection.

He's smart and he's going to condition you to want him.

"I'm back, princess. What's it been, a week? You ready to eat some food again? Come here, I'll feed you."

Yandere!Taiju Shiba

Boy lets hope you've got a body made of steel, he'll beat the shit out of his 'wife' until they learn to behave.

He loves you. In his own sick and demented way, he truly loves you with all his heart. But if his wife keeps acting out, Taiju will get physical to put you in your place.

Tries to start small. Slaps across the cheek, as light as he can make it when your complaints get too loud and maybe spankings over his knee wen you're too bratty (and he's feeling kinky).

But on days where work was too much and he doesn't have the patience to come home and you're being a little shit he'll straight up punch you. Beat you down until he knows you're too weak to do anything other than lie on the ground.

Eventually, you'll learn to behave and when you do, he's going to treat you as gentle as his little housewife deserves. I think Taiju wants what he never had as a kid.

That picture perfect, "Honey, I'm home!" shit, with you waiting in the kitchen making him dinner. He might even bring you flowers, just because that's what the picture perfect home looks like to him.

You'll have such nice dresses, and only the best and classiest jewelry.

So long as his house is in perfect order, his meals are made how he wants them and you're on your best behavior. Don't ruin the illusion now.

Yandere!Kazutora Hanemiya

This boy is so deluded into thinking you two are living a perfectly normal life together. It doesn't matter how hard you protest or cry he really does think you love him and are where you are supposed to be.

Freak completely remodeled his own living space to match your own, so that; "It's just like home for you! Makes it all easier right baby?"

When that doesn't make you happy, and the fact that all of the stolen items from your old home are there don't seem to pacify you, its on to the second part of his plan.

Memory making. He's got this Creep-tastic wall of all the things you're going to do together. Pictures of both of your faces glues over wedding magazine photos and happy couples he found on Instagram.

"And this is when we'll go on our third year anniversary to the place where you bumped into me for 4th time back in June twenty-second two-thousand and- why are you backing away?"

Things are already normal to him. The universe is finally aligned and you're with your soulmate. All that's left is to get married and get started on making your big family with 5+ kids.

#yandere tokyo revengers #yandere izana kurokawa #yandere izana #yandere taiju shiba #yandere kazutora hanemiya

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Modern gf! Dina hc’s

a/n: we need more sruff about dina :(

- definitely has a vape

- gets high probably a little bit more then she should

- Is horny all the time ofc but specifically when high

- Make out sessions that end in having rough sex and scissoring

- Very touchy, loves holding you from the waist and holding hands all the time

- Likes cuddling ofc. Big spoon idc. Always gives you neck kisses because she loves them so much due to the proximity of it, she also gets to smell you scent (loves your perfume) and her hands always end up all over you’d body.

- Has twitter Instagram and tik tok and she’s on her phone a lot. Throws hate in twitter, posts a lot on Instagram and lives on tik tok

- Likes all of your posts, all of them. Her comments are either sarcastic and with lots of emojis or a simple with some hearts

- Very open minded, straightforward and no tabúes for her so if she wants to try something new with you she’ll always let you know and wouldn’t waste a minute if you give her permission to do whatever she wants to try.

- Prefers calls than texting

- Loves gossip, always knows what’s going on and will tell you everything about famous people that’s involved in some new polemic

- Follows a lot of people in every social media

- Loves Pinterest :)

- Her clothes are pretty feminine however she tries all styles

- Even though she experiments a lot with her clothes she still loves wearing jeans lol. Her non defined style is jeans and sweater combo with an oversized jacket.

- Wears a lot of accessories. Has a lot of rings and exchanges them with you. Also, she likes matching jewelry.

- Insists a lot on going shopping with you, she loves buying similar things to you and helping you to choose makeup.

- She always talks about how much she wants to live with you in a farmhouse away from everyone, with tons of cats and a baby whose name she always changes. U-hauling, that’s it.

- Likes to watch a show with you but it takes ages because she ends up falling asleep every time

- Her phone case is all crusty but refused to change it bcs you were the one that gifted it to her

- Likes handmade gifts

- Loves pet names, no shame. Mostly calls you babe.

- Always complimenting you. She’s an ass girl so, no matter the place, she’ll always find a way to tell you how much she loves it and how good it looks.

- Takes a lot of pictures of you and ofcs always posts them everywhere

- Is good at cooking so she definitely spoils you a lot with food. She’ll learn your favorite recipes and cook them for you.

- Knows when you’re sad or mad and will always find a way to make you feel better, even if she’s busy she’ll always find a way to be there with you

- Does skin care and makes you do it as well, no matter what.

- Her feed is full of queer influencers, cats and motivational stuff.

- Sends you a lot of memes with random texts, sends you loads of tik tok videos and tags you on them as well.

- Very cheesy but won’t accept it

- Defined journals, she writes a lot about you without realizing and has every receipt, ticket, etc from all your dates :(

- Whenever you fight she tries to talk as much as possible with you instead of just screaming and getting mad. However if you got waaaaayyy to mad she’ll apologize immediately. If she’s the one mad she’ll let you know what you did and ask you to apologize

- She’s super careful and sweet when apologizing BUT ofc she also does it with sex duh (she knows you won’t deny)

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This turned out shorter than I wanted, sorry 🫠

#i love dina sm #dina aesthetic #dina nolastname #dina the last of us #dina tlou #dina woodward #ellie x dina #dina fluff #dina smut #lesbian #shappic #wlw post #wlw #wlw ns/fw

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agendabymooner · 1 year

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baby said ! daniel r. x ofc (måneskin member! ofc)

"i'm not afraid of you being vulgar, but why are you so vicious?"

summary: lester and danny ARE NOT in love. OR go dumpster diving in the comments section of daniel and lester as they continue to love each other, disrespectfully <3 (and is danny serious about his proposal?)

content warnings: it's literally just danny and lester being messy in twitter and instagram (bit of thirst tweets incoming), brief use of explicit language, some shitty proposals because i don't know how relationship transitions work lol, simp!lester and simp!danny. maneskin members appearance in the comment section.

note: demon time but it's daniel ricciardo this time. just so you guys know, this series is not done in order. i'm just posting certain headcanons that i can come up with as my brain keeps functioning. by the way, have you checked out my toto wolff fic yet?

let me know what you think!!! enjoy xx

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ethaneskin wow loressandro hows it like being the hottest out of the two of you liked by loressandro and danielricciardo

danielricciardo please suck up to her on her page thx

loressandro i was going to say my boyfriend is actually hotter than me but nvm i guess 🙃

redbullracing she's a beauty she's grace 😇

scuderiaferrari she still wouldn't go to your paddock even if you say that to her face 😜

maxverstappen1 when she doesn't look like a hellhound for once 🤯

user1 and ur the one to talk 💀

loressandro i love u liked by danielricciardo

danielricciardo you should marry me

loressandro you should ask me in person

danielricciardo okay i'll see you tomorrow :)

loressandro okay safe trip :)

user1 mA'AM?

user2 y'all I-

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tillywolff omgggggg!!! congratulations mia cara!!!

landonorris let the ipad kid be the ring bearer 👉👈

danielricciardo try harder then maybe we'll allow it

charles_leclerc welcome to the fifth circle lester !! liked by loressandro

loressandro thanks! dante didn't disappoint at all!

user1 WE DIDN'T THINK HE'D ACTUALLY DO IT WTF

user2 danielricciardo bestie when you say shit like that online you wouldn't actually do it.

danielricciardo i like to fuck around and find out.

user3 lester allie? nah, rizz-ter rizziardo. liked by loressandro and danielriccardo

user4 rizzter arizzandro-rizzardo liked by loressandro

loressandro this one takes the cake.

ethaneskin wooohooooo i hope that 2015 ticket was worth it liked by danielricciardo

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redbullracing we'll hold the reception in our paddock

scuderiaferrari you're not the first to try and snatch our italian paddock princess from us

maxverstappen1 congratulations!

pierregasly getting my suit ready what's the dress code?

loressandro nobody said you were invited tho???

pierregasly your gift from me will be nothing but disappointment.

carlossainzjr so will you finally admit that you searched for her twitter username after seeing her at their eurovision performance?

loressandro what.

user1 daniel ricciardo you are F U C K E D big time lad

danielricciardo hahaha that was meant for our 20th anniversary tbfh sorry babe.

user2 that's a nice ring! is that the one that you stole from my grandma? that's in her will i think.

danielricciardo i promise i'll find a way to feed your family

user3 there was some grave robery thing going on in our city. weren't you here yesterday?

danielricciardo i dunno what you're on about...

landonorris i lost the twitch money in my bank account. it says there was a purchase from a jewelry store. didn't you ask if you could borrow my card the other day?

danielricciardo i already paid you back?

bonus !!!

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pierregasly you are so thirsty.

loressandro AND DON'T YOU FORGET IT MF

user1 i want her energy.

user2 i want the vibe that she gives.

user3 i want someone who'll hype me like her

user4 i want her.

danielricciardo oof same!

danielricciardo man i can't wait to smother my face with a neck pillow. liked by loressandro

user5 JAIL!!! PUT THIS MAN TO JAIL!!!

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fawnandshadows · 1 year

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How You Get The Girl

Chapter 7

Chapter 6

AO3

Warnings: None

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“Can I get you anything?”

Elain looked up from her half eaten slice of pizza and saw Azriel towering over her. She bit her lip as she took in his tall frame — a blue flannel layered over a faded black band tee, ripped black jeans, and dark hair that curled over his ears. Two of his hands raised: one holding a red plastic cup and the other a heavy plate of pizza.

Elain caught the glint of his safely pin cartilage piercing and the cigarette tucked behind his ear.

She was not used to seeing him off duty.

“No thank you,” Elain said, scooching over on the leather loveseat to make room. “You can sit. If you want to.”

Azriel smiled as he sat next to her.

“Did you eat enough?” Azriel asked, nodding to her plate.

“Yeah, I have a shoot this weekend, so I might grab some salad later if I get hungry.” Elain admitted, a guilty smile on her lips as she lifted her pizza to take a small bite, proving that she was in fact eating. She hoped Azriel couldn’t notice how deliberately slowly she chewed.

“I guess we could have planned the housewarming party a little better,” Azriel said with a furrowed brow. “Given you a chance to settle in and actually unpack. But I think some people just wanted an excuse to party.”

Elain nodded along, still working on the same bite.

“It’s ok. It’s the thought that counts.” Elain smiled kindly. From the corner of her eye she could see everyone on the makeshift dance floor — Cassian had turned off the lights and turned on the decorative fairy lights that Feyre had put up as decorations.

Her grin widened as she saw Varian toss Amren over his shoulder. Her tiny fists beating against his back.

“Maybe we can do something next week? After this weekend, when's your next shoot?” Azriel asked, bringing up a slice of pepperoni pizza and taking a bite. Even though his focus was on his food, Elain knew he was listening to everything she said.

“Not for a month, and that’s for jewelry. They shouldn’t use any full body shots. Hopefully, I won’t have to be upset at Past Elain for being wrong.”

Azriel nodded along, listening intently, and once Elain thought he wasn’t going to respond he said, “Do you ever post candid pictures?”

“Huh?” Elain asked, jerking her chin at the same time she took another bite. A string of warm cheese landed on her chin.

“On your Instagram? I was looking at it. Do you ever post non-profession photos?” Azriel asked, his hazel eyes looking at her and falling to the errant string of cheese.

He brought one hand up and used a thumb to collect the food on her chin.

Elain should have been horrified at the fact that Azriel had clean food off of her face, but her mind was caught up on the fact that Azriel looked at her Instagram. Had scrolled through it. Had noticed something about it.

Her mind tumbled questions like clothes in a dryer. Did he like her feed? Elain checked just that morning and she hadn’t noticed any likes from him, but maybe they got lost in her notifications? It wasn’t unusual that someone looked at her Instagram, there were only a handful of people that had more followers than her, but he had deliberately sought her out — that had to mean something, right? And why bring it up?

“Elain?” Azriel asked, bringing her face slightly closer to his. “Food coma?”

“Huh?” Elain asked, dazed and breathless.

“I asked if you were in a food coma.” Azriel said, his eyes light with amusement and he gently squeezed her chin between her fingers.

“I don’t think so.”

For some reason, Azriel grinned. Showing off his dimple.

He dropped his hand and reached to take his phone out of his pocket.

“I asked about your Instagram because,” Azriel unlocked his phone and scrolled until he found what he wanted to show her. “I thought these might look nice.”

He tilted the screen so that she could see it, and Elain tried to blink away the white noise sounding in her head.

It was a picture of her — artistically taken, but she was barefoot in the overalls she was wearing earlier and standing in her garden. She wanted to make sure that her flowers were in good shape before being taken over by the gardening her parents had hired. And the tulips were looking especially beautiful, so Elain had cut some to bring with her. They currently sat in a vase next to her bed.

In the picture she was holding an armful of white tulips, her braid messy and coming undone, and she was smiling brightly while dirt covered her hands and knees.

How had Azriel even taken this picture without her noticing?

“It’s lovely, Azriel,” Elain said, her eyes not straying from the picture. “Thank you.”

Eventually, Elain handed him back his phone.

“Send it to me?” She asked somewhat nervously, even though he was the one that suggested she post the photo in the first place. “I’ll make sure to give you photo credit.”

She watched as he smiled into his phone, finding her contact information.

Her phone buzzed at her side, somehow it had fallen into the cracks in the sofa, so she had to dig to look for it.

Before opening up her messages Elain opened her camera.

“Here,” She said, raising her arm for a selfie and leaning into Azriel's hard, warm chest.

She didn’t have to finish her thought before Azriel wrapped an arm around her — snaking underneath the arm holding her phone up and placing his scarred hand over her collar bone, his fingers on the curve of her shoulder. A bit of his tattooed wrist peaking through his sleeve.

He pulled her further into him.

Elain quickly snapped a picture, completely thrown off kilter by his touch. Skin on skin contact with no latex gloves or denim coming between them. Not the delicate brush of his finger when he touched the sensitive skin behind her ear, but blatant, unrestricted touching.

Her ears were ringing as she pulled away.

“You don’t mind if I post that, do you?” Elain asked, her cheeks hot as she busied herself with her phone.

“Of course not, but send it to me as well, please.”

Elain smiled as she hit send.

——

Like any other day, Elain started it by opening up her phone. Normally she would check her messages and then social media and then see if she got any new comments on the stories she posted anonymously online.

She tried to blink herself awake when she saw the 20 texts from her mother.

Mom: Is this why you moved out?

Elain hesitated to click the link, somewhere in the back of her head her thoughts were scratching at her consciousness, urging and deluding herself. Her thumb hovered over the link for a second before clicking it with a cringe.

MODEL SLUMMING IT WITH UNKNOWN — WHAT HAPPENED TO GRAYSEN?

The Face has a new accessory, and not one of the Cartier’s she will be modeling in a much anticipated photo shoot.

Elain Archeron posted this photo last night (or early in the morning), at 12:13am to be exact, of herself with an unknown man hanging all over her.

Archeron, notoriously quiet about her private life, surprised millions of her fans with the picture, and has yet to like or respond to any of the comments questioning whether or not the man seen in the picture is her boyfriend.

Her comment section is split between lewd comments over the unknown man pawing at her and lamentful grievances about Graysen Neilson, especially since the last thing we heard was that of an impending marriage between the couple.

And really, we are left to wonder just what Elain was doing so late in the night with the handsome stranger.

There were so many things to worry about, but for some reason Elain was caught up on the fact that they didn’t know who Azriel was. She tagged him, didn’t she?

Elain ignored the messages from her mother, incapable of dealing with such a headache so early in the morning without yet having coffee, and scrolled to her Instagram. Her heart dropping as she saw that her picture had been liked over 600,000 times in just a few hours.

She tapped her picture.

Nothing.

She tapped again, thinking it just hadn’t registered her touch.

Still nothing.

Elain didn’t bother looking at the comments. She copied a link and opened a new message.

Elain: Is it ok if I tag you?

Elain: It's ok if you say no !!

Elain: I thought I tagged you last night, but I think it slipped my mind.

Elain: (P.S. I’m going to post the candid you took of me soon!! It’s just so pretty that I want to wait until the perfect moment :) )

She chewed on her lip, waiting for a response that never came.

The door to her bedroom pushed open a few minutes later, and Nesta stood in the doorway. Her light brown hair messily piled on top of her head and she walked into the room with a cup of coffee in each hand. She offered one to Elain.

“Mom called me three times and it’s not even 9:00 am yet. Good luck,” Nesta said, handing off the coffee and ruffling Elain’s hair. “I’m going shopping. If I see an At Home Lobotomy Kit I’ll pick it up for you.”

“Thanks.” Elain mumbled, sipping her coffee.

Her heart squeezed as her phone buzzed on the comforter. It squeezed again as she saw the name flash on her screen.

Azriel: Go ahead, if you’re comfortable with it. People might dig into my past and my family. It’s fine if you don’t want that attached to your name.

Azriel: P.S. You look really pretty.

Elain: tagged you <3

tagging: @123moiaussi @fuckmelifesucks @thefangirlofhp@sakurakittypeach @nikethestatue @tswaney17 @impossiblescissorspeachpaper @feyredarlinq@duskwhisperer @nyxreads @rinadragomir @secretpuppyflower@captainbrucebanner @ultadverb @irisesforelain @shedoessoshedoes @magnolia-blossom87 @sheenabeene @nivem565 @casuallivi @rhysiedarling@elain99-blog @athena-85 @swankii-art-teacher @reverie-tales @jujugirlfrombookstore @shadowflorecita@shy-violet-soul @thisloveseternal

#did not edit due to migraine #elriel #elain x azriel #elain archeron #pro elriel #azriel #elriel fanfiction #elriel fanfic #fawnandshadows writing #elrielmonth #elriel month 23 #elrielmonth23

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anothersylvia · 2 years

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Baby don't pretend like you don't want this

Baby Don't Pretend Like You Don't Want This...

Info: Jack Harlow x Reader x fictional UK rapper / side piece inspired/NSFW/angst

(Part 2 linked below)

PART 1:

You breezed into the lavish hotel room Jack had booked for him to have you to himself for the night with high levels of anticipation and enthusiasm. It was a step up from the usual get up and go routine you and Jack had where he'd shoot you a text and you knew this meant he had an opportunity to get away from his unsuspecting girlfriend and come have his way with you. He would never stay the night , once he finished he was out the door on his way right back into her arms. It pained you , it was degrading and you should have wanted better for yourself but here you were about to wait for Jack to finish attending an award show and somehow the fact that this would be your first time spending a night together overshadowed the very sad nature of your relationship. It was very clear that he was using you and you served only one purpose but you found a way to tell yourself that him being honest about it made the situation any better for you. Atleast he didn't lead you on about what this was … Jack having a girlfriend was public knowledge , a fact you were brutally reminded of as soon as you'd connected your phone to the WiFi and saw twitter buzzing about Jack and his girl's appearance on the red carpet. She was so effortless and mesmerizing , you couldn't understand what was the logic behind Jack needing you when he had her. You'd spend hours scrolling through her Instagram feed , seeing the exotic vacations, expensive jewelry and fine dining, she was the girl of one of the most sought after men in the public eye and you'd imagine every girl wanted to be her , wanted her life. Little did they know she had everything but a loyal boyfriend.

It was going to be a while before Jack would join you at the hotel so you decided to make the most out of your time alone. You indulged in some sushi delivered by room service and sat back enjoying a grand view of the city as the sun set. Instead of keeping up with the events of the award ceremony and scrolling through your social media feeds you ran yourself a hot bath and relaxed enjoying the comfortable silence. The calm before the storm. Soon Jack would have you screaming all sorts of profanities and crying out in pleasure.

Jack was quite the accomplished lover , knowing how to navigate the waters just right and dancing on that fine line between sweet and attentive to dominant and rough. It didn't take him long to learn your body , he might have been involved with you for his own selfish reasons but that didn't mean he didn't want you to get the best out of what you had going on. Jack's ego fed off of being able to see you come undone and lose yourself. Make you beg for more even when it's evident you've been pushed to your limits.

You and Jack met on the set of a music video. The make up artist had let his team down in the last minute and one of the girls starring in the video recommended you to Jack's team when she overheard them discussing the crisis. Ace Pro who was directing the video contacted you after being shown your Instagram page and transport was arranged for you to get to the set and save the day. Jack's intense stare caught your eye as you strolled past him pulling your large case of make up behind you. As intense as the stare from Jack was it wasn't cold , it was inviting and had a warmth to it that made it impossible to look away from him. You could see why he was the internet's boyfriend and what made him so enthralling. He was in control of his surroundings and space without being closed off and cold. His smile was infectious even from a distance. There was a swagger about him that existed in perfect harmony with sophistication and class. Very well put together without being flashy. You didn't even realise how closely you were observing him from the sidelines as you worked on the video models faces. You first came into contact when Jack felt the need to come over and thank you for your services himself.

"You did amazing for such short notice" Jack was significantly taller than you as he sandwiched your one hand by placing it in the palm of his own and covering it with his other free hand giving you a warm and firm grip.

"I didn't even get to introduce myself or get your name , I'm Jack"

It felt laughable that he still felt the need to say his name knowing you probably already knew who he was

"I'm Y/n , it's been a pleasure, thanks for having me on board" You returned. "No thank you !! You're a legend" Catching you off guard Jack pulled you in for a hug and you were wrapped in his warm embrace before you could even process anything. That professional exchange escalated to exchanging DMs to the exchange of sexual pleasure. You were drawn into his world , drawn to him ,even when you knew this had potential to blow up in your face you took the bait and went along for the ride. Even going as far as to sign a non disclosure agreement.

Long after your relaxing bath you began to grow impatient as you sat on the edge of the bed anticipating Jack's arrival. The award show wrapped up already 2 hours ago and you began to wonder what was the delay. The wait was made worse by Jack not answering your calls or updating you on his whereabouts. The silence that was once comforting began to brew into a hallow and isolating silence that was eating away at you.

Your shame was rising to the surface. As Jack was out with her on his arm having the time of his life being seen and shown praise , you were alone in the hotel room waiting for him in your lingerie like a clown. You proceeded to finish an entire bottle of wine on your own and passed out. "it doesn't get any lower than this" you whispered to yourself the next morning once you woke up to the harsh reality that Jack stood you up and you were in bed alone. Still no message or call from him , but what you did find was a new post on Instagram of Jack living his best life in what seemed to be a club or private party.

"Fuck this" Your eyes glistened with pools of tears that hadn't yet spilled down your face as you tortured yourself , letting the video play on a loop. It was one thing to accept to be Jack's play thing but what you did not sign up for was being disrespected in the manner. To not even call to cancel?? Was this a sick game he was playing to feel good ? Did treating you this way do something for him ? Once you allowed yourself to cry the stream of tears erupted almost leaving you breathless. You could feel yourself choke inbetween cries as you held a hand to your chest in a desperate attempt to have something to hold. Bed empty , nobody to wipe your tears , nobody to talk to about the situation , just pain.Jack really left a mark on you that would never be forgotten. With whatever shred of dignity you had left you finally brought yourself to get into the shower and pack your belongings so you could go home and begin the process of pretending Jack never existed. It was going to be hard , he was Jack Harlow afterall , however it needed to be done and blocking his number was one step in the right direction.You made a stop at the hotel bar to relieve yourself and enjoy a drink before heading home. It was one long lonely night , you hadn't even had a meal outside of the sushi you ordered in the late afternoon.

"Miss " The last thing you wanted was to be approached by any man. You looked up from your glass to be met with the sight of a handsome young man , his gaze was warm and he seemed familiar. The expensive watch and chain he wore already signalled he was a man of means but his general aura seemed humble and down to earth. "Can I help you ?" Your tone matched the tough and mean exterior you were hoping to portray for him to not take his chances with you.

"Pardon me for interrupting it seems like you're having a good morning to yourself , I'm Jason" he extended a hand which you eyed skeptically before accepting.

"Hi Jason"

"Not going to give me your name I see" Jason had an accent that indicated he had to be somewhere from the UK.

"Did you try asking me for it ?"

"Okay , Can I get your name miss?"

"No you can't " You returned with a smirk. The initial ice around your heart was coming to a melt. This interaction served as a reminder that men other than fucking Jack Harlow were willing to be everything he chose not to be for you. You were done being the toy he plays with in the dark , it was time for you to be the prize.

"You're not going to make this easy for me I see " he chuckled revealing a charming smile.

"Nothing in life is easy Jason "

"See I beg to differ , if you let me take you out some time I can show you an easier side to this life "

You got the impression that he wasn't talking about money but you still felt like challenging him.

"See I wanna call bullshit but a part of me wants to see how you will live up to that statement"

"So let me live up to it then"

"I'll think about it".

"Enjoy the rest of your day" Jason made sure not to overstay and impose on your space.

You made sure to get your waiter to slip Jason a note with your name and number before you left. In the coming days it turned out you found Jason familiar because he was an up and coming rapper Jason Dee. He was a big deal in the UK and his American audiences were starting to catch on and embrace him , he happened to be in town for the awards and that's how he you ended up at the same hotel.

You didn't have intentions of using Jason against Jack. If he had genuine interest in you there was nothing wrong with giving into his advances. For one thing you knew it would serve as a relief to the blow of having your situation with Jack end the way it did. You'd atleast have someone to distract you from your pain , but you chose not to get ahead of yourself seeing as you hadn't even gone on a date with Jason yet , neither had you even had a conversation with Jack since the hotel incident. That is until he showed up to your place.

"Well look who it is" You stood in your doorway, your eyes piercing into Jack's with hostility and rage. How dare he show up 3 days later …

"Y/n would you let me in so we can talk ?" Jack requested unshaken by the obvious hostility. He wasn't going to pretend he wasn't aware of just how badly he fucked up.

"You got horny and remembered you've got a piece of ass waiting for you ?" You taunted still denying Jack access.

"Y/n … "

"That's my name "

You and Jack proceeded to engage in an intense staring contest before you finally let him in. You remained standing once you made your way to your living space where Jack took a seat on the sofa looking up at you. The look in his eyes was indistinguishable and hard to read. You couldn't tell what he was thinking or feeling.

"Y/n I wish you would have atleast waited before blocking me on everything "

" Oh I waited , waited for you to show up , waited to hear from you , but no , I get a fun video of you living your best life at the club instead"

" My team surprised me with a party to celebrate my win and I had my girlfriend with me all night , I couldn't risk texting you , she was right on top of me"

"Do you have even the slightest clue of how humiliating that was for me Jack , I could care less right now , I know I'm not important, I know I agreed fuck around but I did not deserve that from you , I don't even have to tell you how wrong that was"

"Not important ?? Y/n where do you even get that from ?" Jack sprung up from his seating position and attempted to get close but you stepped back before he could even touch you. The first signs of emotions were now evident across his face.

"Jack please don't , don't you dare" You could sense it , the words he was fixing to say , the speech about how you meant more to him than you think.

"Y/n I'm sorry I made you feel like nothing " As Jack spoke he closed the space that seperated you by moving closer. Your bottom lip quivered as you looked up into Jack's eyes fighting the tears that were brewing in your own.

"I put you in such a fucked up situation and you should not feel like the nature of our relationship warrants any of this , you think you're not important that's the furthest thing from the truth Y/n" Jack cupped your face and used his thumbs to wipe at the corners of your watery eyes. You felt like an idiot for allowing yourself to cry in front of him

"You know what's crazy , you have a lot to say except for sorry I ditched you in a hotel room by yourself without calling to cancel " You sniffled.

Jack reached down to press his lips to yours but you didn't allow the kiss to penetrate by keeping your lips firmly shut.

"Please forgive me Y/n I'm sorry" Jack spoke the words right onto your lips holding your face close to his. That familiar feeling of his facial hair pricking at you. His husky , whispery yet deep tone sending chills down your spine. Not to mention the overpowering height difference and the way your neck was craned upwards so your forehead could touch Jack's.

He knew exactly what he was doing. Your fragrance clashed with Jack's familiar scent that he usually left behind on your pillows everytime he came over. Jack's kisses moved from your lips to your forehead.

"Please forgive me" He whispered against your forehead before angling your head to look up at him so you could look deep into his eyes and see his remorse.

With your hands planted firm against Jack's chest you gripped on the material of his shirt and began to take steps back leading him to follow up till your back was against the nearest wall.

You kissed him taking his tongue in your mouth and allowing his hands to roam your body freely , touching you all over. Jack left a trail of open mouth kisses along your neck and lowered his body into a kneeling position.

You watched as his face disappeared under the material of your dress , unable to see anything but Jack's shoulders and back you felt him place warm kisses against the material of your underwear. Your back arched against the wall while Jack positioned your thigh to rest on his shoulder while he teased you with his tongue. You threw your head back opening your mouth in an o shape as Jack's mouth teased you. You eventually let out a hum once there was direct contact of Jack's tongue lapping up your accumulating wetness. Jack came back up from under your dress with your panties in his hand and his facial hair glistening with traces of your wetness. The sight only increased your hunger for him , you pulled him forward by his KY chain so you could taste your self on Jack's lips , kissing him like your life depended on it. He matched your energy biting on your bottom lip and digging his fingers into the flesh of your ass. You didn't stop , not even to breathe , you just ravaged each other's mouths letting occasional humming fill the room along with the smack of lips.

With your legs wrapped around Jack's hips he carried you over to the sofa where he sat back with you straddled on him. You continued to kiss as Jack's two fingers pumped into you at an accelerated rate while his thumb circled and stimulated your clit .

Your mouth fell open because the pleasure began to distract you from kissing Jack back properly leaving you panting and moaning on the side of his face and shoulders. You dug your fingers deep in Jack's hair while he filled his mouth with your breast and grazed his teeth along your nipple. Feeling over stimulated you came undone. Jack's fingers were left soaking and you watched as your cum leaked down onto his arm once Jack's hand emerged from under your dress. Maintaining eye contact you took Jack's fingers into your mouth and he joined you allowing for you both to suck and lick his fingers clean while simultaneously kissing. He could never get enough of the taste of you

"I bet I taste better" You lifted Jack's shirt over his head throwing it to the floor. Dipping your hand into the waistband of Jack's sweats you felt how rocked up he was and began stroking while kissing and biting on his neck.

"I need you " Jack groaned and sucked air through his teeth trying to contain just how desperate he was for you . "I need to fuck you ".

"You need me like you need her Jack ?" You freed his erect penis from his sweat pants and glided his swollen tip along your wet folds. He moaned in response closing his eyes in bliss.

"Hmm Jack ? Does she make you feel good Jack"

"You make me feel good" Jack's eyes remained shut , his desire for you leaving his cheeks red. Getting up from straddling Jack you took a step back , his eyes fluttered open from the sudden cold air hitting him. You pushed each strap from your satin dress down from your shoulders and swiftly allowed the dress to fall and pool at your feet. Jack was heavy lidded and drunk on lust. His sight combed over your every curve.His chest visibly rose and fell and his lips were flushed.

Jack stood up to free himself from the sweat pants and underwear that covered his lower half and carried you bridal style into your bedroom. The KY chain dangled above your face as Jack fucked you in missionary with your leg balanced on his shoulder. In previous encounters you refrained from marking Jack's skin but this time around you scratched at his back with no hesitation leaving red trails all up and down his back as he penetrated you deeply. At one point he pinned both your hands above your head taking your moans into his mouth then later spitting in your mouth. You stuck your tongue out to catch the spit and let it slide down into your mouth driving Jack crazy. Rolling over so you were on top of Jack you repositioned into reverse cowgirl position and rode giving Jack the perfect view and access to grip and smack on your ass cheeks. You threw him sultry glances over your shoulder and cursed as you began reaching your climax. The room was filled with moaning and cursing , Jack's large hands firmly planted at your hips guiding and keeping you steady.

"I'm getting there baby " You announced. Jack proceeded to reposition you so that you were facing him and he sat up so your foreheads could touch.

"Wanna see you come baby " held your body in position holding you closer than ever. He watched and felt as your body seized and gave in , you tingled and shook holding onto him for dear life. This lead into a climax of his own , his cum shooting up into you and spilling down your thighs.

You remained chest to chest with Jack's arms circling you and your breasts firmly pressed against Jack's broad and hairy chest letting your hearts beat against each other. Both speechless and panting, bringing yourselves back down to earth your head rested on Jack's shoulder and a single tear drop made its way down your cheek gently spilling onto the freckles on Jack's shoulder.

The moment of silence was disrupted by your phone beeping with texts … Texts from Jason.

(links will be added when updated)

#Jack Harlow #Jack Harlow x Reader #jack harlow smut #jack harlow imagine #Jack Harlow angst

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ofallthingsnasty · 2 months

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I’ve been feeling emotional about cats lately (thinking about all the foster kitties I see on my instagram feed and my own cats who live with my parents far away 🙁) made me think of basement wife somehow coming across a box full of orphaned kittens (I know she isn’t allowed outside but…let’s say shenanigans happen and she stumbles across them - or crocodile found them, and knowing how much she loves cats, brought them to her)

She would beg so sweetly to be able to keep them and take care of them 🥺 Being able to raise a litter of kittens who lost their momma would give her a sense of purpose. Plus she has such a bleeding heart that she can’t stand the thought of crocodile dumping them on to some random lackey!

Taking care of a litter of kittens who don’t have their momma is hard work, especially if they are too young to eat solid foods. She’d have to wake up every few hours to bottle feed them. That’s not an issue for her but sometimes her getting out of bed causes Crocodile to wake up (and lose his favorite warm, body pillow) so she’s gotta really make it up to him.

I just imagine her crocheting a large cat plushie for the kittens to snuggle with, and later when they are able to walk she crochets tons of toys for them. She might have entertained the idea of repurposing some of her jewelry and turning them into a wand toy, but she knew she’d get severely punished if she did that 😓

Ah, my heart ＿ﾉ乙(､ﾝ､)_ that is beyond cute, I can't...

Oh, but the thought of him cracking open his tired eyes when you shuffle out of bed to feed the babies, that gruff little '... where are you going?' as you slip away for the nth time that night. It could almost be domestic, could almost make you forget about your predicament for a little while. Almost. Because no matter how ill-tempered he is going to be the next day because of sleep derivation, no matter how many times you feed them - he'll lord over every movement during those nights. This is a huge gift from him; one that you better honor. And crawling right back into his arms once you're done isn't enough - he wants complete and total submission and you on your best behavior or else the kittens are gone, put into someone's arms to be dealt with however they see fit.

He'll be damned if he isn't watching you every second he can, carefully analyzing your actions, reminding you of how easily they could be taken from you. As cute as it is - you playing with those tiny, tiny beings, cooing and laughing at them, so carefree and happy - they are also a powerful tool, by far the best one to get you to play house so nicely with him. He just needs to insiuate a little bit of ill will against the little creatures and you're on your metaphorical back, showing him your soft belly. And that alone is worth more than a thousand nights of sleep.

#oh no poor you... everything comes with strings attached #/crocodile #/one piece #tw.yandere

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jmdbjk · 1 year

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Bangtan weekly report.

On the Street on first listen/MV watch did not make me warm and fuzzy. It was melancholy, it made me sad.

Watching it again and again, some of the imagery is hard to interpret, like the small sidewalk memorial off to the side with the yellow and white flowers.

But some of the other imagery was definitely obvious. The child representing Army (again). The location: Bowery Station.

The MV was not as dancey as I thought it would be. But since the moment I learned that J. Cole would be part of this I knew this was one of those full circle moments for Hobi.

He preceded the premiere of the MV with a Weverse live on the banks of the Han River in Seoul. Walking around in public doing a live... we’ve come a long way people... I bet there was at least one security guy hovering out of the shot... hiding in the tall grass... somewhere nearby.

Other developments this past week:

When I said “Instagram is going to go silent for a while unless JK wipes his feed again” I didn’t mean wipe it and then delete it, you big dork!!!! Be furrrrrrreallllll.

The estimated “value” of JK’s instagram followers was $50 million USD. All those potential partnership companies gagged and choked.

Jungkook informed fans of his withdrawal from Instagram which had as many followers as South Korea's total population: 52.4 million. It was estimated the value of one posting for Jungkook would have exceeded 1 billion won or almost $766,000 USD. His account value would have been in the tens of billions of won.

Okay, Kookie... just keep doing you. I love you anyway.

In other news (unfortunately):

So, if the Korail employee knows private information such as addresses and such (scary and mind-boggling)... Namjoon would have no choice but to reveal information before anyone else has a chance to do it and incur any more damage to his reputation or compromise the information for anyone he knows if that’s the type of info they had access to. In other words, don’t be surprised when Namjoon reveals personal info before anyone else has a chance to do it.

I hope it is plain to see why Jimin doesn’t even let us know what color his walls are or to understand why Jungkook may have left Instagram. There is too much chance of anyone figuring out information just from being able to identify objects and things in photos. Who knows what other private info of theirs is already breached and in the hands of nefarious people.

It is so concerning to me that I even question when Jungkook gives us details about the amenities at Bam’s new training place. DON’T TELL US!

The Tiffany & Co. ambassadorship... and the dollars keep rolling in for our precious little 21st Century Pop Icon who is just our goofy friend in sweatpants who loves soju.

We all noticed Jimin seemed to be “naked” when he attended the Dior menswear show back in January. When I say naked, I mean he wasn’t wearing a single piece of jewelry. We know this man loves him some bangly bangles and dangly earrings and spangly necklaces. He never goes anywhere without his signature hoop earrings on so we all felt something was missing.

And now we know he had this Tiffany deal up his sleeve. Seems like he was cleansing himself of jewelry. Starting fresh by being jewelry free in front of millions of eyes just so he could follow up with a jewelry refresh. Jimin will have Tiffany’s classic and polished pieces flying out of jewelry stores. Get ready for the Jimin effect. I hope they manufactured enough to satisfy demand. I can’t wait for the knock-offs so I can afford to wear a few look-alikes.

Busan Expo update video. Filmed last October or November?

Inside Mang made me tear up. Their little virtual Mang interacting with Hobi was the sweetest thing. We will get a “real” Mang reveal soon!! Everything Hobi does is so well thought out. His attention to detail is astounding. I suppose Mang might serve a similar role that Wootteo did for Jin... (weeps).

And Jimin on Insta and Weverse trying to catch up on the member’s content HE IS JUST LIKE ME! I CAN’T KEEP UP WITH ALL THE CONTENT EITHER, JIMIN!!!

Jimin is about to slap us in the face with FACE... hold on to your asses we’re about to go for a ride on the Jimin freight train soon.

#bangtan weekly report is getting to be a thing #what happened to hiatus/not a hiatus?#kookie! you dork!#jungkook #jimin #hobi #j-hope #on the street #tiffany&co #jimin face #magazine covers luxury goods investment apps #throwing away $50 million dollars like its nothing #have mercy on us poor folk #i hope JK got his garbage disposal fixed at his rental #i hope Bam is feeling better #ok enough hashtags #bangtan weekly report

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congrats for 1k !!!!! i love your writing sm you deserve it 🫶

• my zodiac big three are: virgo sun, leo moon, + sag rising

• hobbies include fashion for sure!!! huge nerd with clothes hair makeup jewelry etc… it’s basically my entire being 💀 but other than that probably art and interior design LOL i really just like making pretty things <3

• fav fic i cant swim idiot, and i rly liked the truth or drink series !

hi anonie!! thank you so much! here's your date!

YEONJUN + THRIFT HOPPING 👙

since you both are into fashion, i think it would be fun to visit a bunch of thrift/vintage clothing stores for a day!! just hopping from store to store, picking out outfits, looking at all the accessories!! omg

you guys do this cute thing where you pick out outfits for each other; some of them are runway worthy while others are just embarrassing BUT ITS CUTE OKAY!!

whenever you ask him if something would look good on you, he says yes. every. single. time. like in his mind, nothing could possibly be unflattering on you because you're the most beautiful person he's ever laid his eyes on and how dare you say that shirt wouldn't look good on you >:(

"you look amazing in everything," he says, wrapping his arms around your waist, gazing at you with a lopsided smile, all full cheeks and sparkling eyes.

yeonjun tries on silly 70s sunglasses and struts in between a rack of clothes like it's his own runway while you're cackling behind your hand. you grab a pair for yourself and follow suit, posing in the mirror with him, making funny faces <3 just happy times and giggles and awe

"do i look like marilyn monroe?"

"you look like marilyn mon-no."

and when yeonjun pouts, a simple peck on his lips is all it takes for him to turn into a smiley mess <3 he loves you so much, and the fact that he can share his interests with you makes it all the better!!

you guys take pictures the entire time, basically acting as the other's photographer/paparazzi.

"turn your head to the left—oh that's perfect."

like it's so unserious, but yeonjun takes his job as your camera man very seriously. he makes it his duty for you to have the best handcrafted instagram feed the world has ever seen, trust!

when you guys get home and everything is washed, you have a little fashion show, cheering and clapping for each other as you snap silly pictures. this is your personal versace spring/summer 2023, okay!!?! you both have the most fun when you're together <3 you guys are literally each other's other halves it's so cute

#beompyu 1k bash! 🍊⭐️#yeonjun imagine #yeonjun x reader #yeonjun fluff

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60th years of G-Woman

Happy 60th years SCULLY!!!!!!!!!!!!

the night before her birthday Mulder had a beautiful surprise for Scully. he planned a night out In fancy restaurant with a ball room for dinner and dance. A couple of weeks ago when he was thinking how he would celebrated her this year because he forgot the past two years, he playfully blamed it to age.

Mulder selected a fancy Italian restaurant he found on Instagram after asking William for help to surprise his mom; the restaurant has a gorgeous aesthetic resembling a Italian village, in the middle of the room is a dance floor and a stage for the musicians, the comments on the instagram feed are great; Mulder saw the menu online at it had the favorite dishes of Scully and also her favorite wine. He made the reservation for Friday night; he planned to take her the day before her birthday and celebrate at midnight together in the intimacy of their bedroom.

Now the next step is buying the gift, for his one in however how many millions are in the world right now; he did one of the things he hated more in the world, go to the mall, he spend a whole day looking for what to buy, he enter a jewelry store an the young woman help him to choose.

Woman (smiling at him): hi sir, welcome, can I help you find anything?

M (not understanding that the woman was talking to him): oh yes thank you, I’m looking for something for my partner.

Woman: tell me about her and the occasion so I’ll help you sir found the perfect gift.

M: well hmm we’ve met 31 years ago when she start working with me, she is the most beautiful woman I´ve ever met, we been together for more than 20 years now and the occasion is for her sixtieth birthday.

Woman: it’s obvious how much you love her sir, now tell me about what she looks like.

M: she is petite, with the bluest eyes you ever seen, her hair is red thanks to the dye these days, not that she needed it but she doesn’t relent to the fading red of her natural color; her smile is beautiful, she doesn’t like to wear big jewelry or very visible just simple but elegant pieces.

Woman: I think I know the best piece. (She goes to the glass and took out a set of necklace, earrings and ring with diamonds and emeralds, not too big or obnoxious)

M: it’s incredible, I will take it.

W: perfect sir, I’ll arranged the set and it’s yours. Do you want any inscription or a card inside of the box?

M: I didn’t think about it, the card will be fine

W: what do you want me to write sir?

M: to my constant and touchstone, happy 60th birthday G-Woman. Ps: you are ageless Ly <3

Then the woman gave him the gift and he left.

At Friday night

Mulder was getting ready he was wearing his tuxedo, a rare sight these days in his retirement from special agent to teacher in Quantico like scully. He told scully they were going out on a romantic dinner to a place that requires black tie; scully chose an emerald green long velvet dress with sleeves and a nice pair of heels. Mulder couldn’t help but smiled when he see her.

At the restaurant the evening unfolded with charm at the candlelight in their table and the soft twinkling lights creating a romantic atmosphere, the band started to play soft melodies to the couples dinner.

Scully: mulder this place is enchanting, how did you manage to find it?

mulder: a little bit of faith scully (feigning hurt) but yeah actually Will taught me to look on instagram for venues.

Scully: I love it mulder (she gave him a kiss)

After dinner mulder stood and took scully to the dance floor, the swayed to the rhythm of every slow song and dance to the ones with a much rapid rhythm, a photographer took their picture while dancing it was a beautiful one were scully was leaning on mulder chest and mulder was looking at her like she was the only woman on this earth, and for him that she was.

Scully feet started to hurt and they return to their table, mulder order another bottle of her favorite wine and give the waiter a note when scully didn´t see. Minutes later the waiter appeared with a new bottle of whine and a dessert with a candle light and the number 60th in it, the other waiter handed her a flower bouquet mulder order previously from a florist. After the dessert and half bottle of wine he decided to give her the special gift he bought at the jewelry store.

M: Scully I only wanted to thank you for the amazing life you decided to live with me, I’m so grateful to be celebrating with you and I hope you like it.

Scully: mulder I wouldn’t have it any other way, you’re and always be my constant

Mulder: even when I´ll be gray and old? (He said teasing her)

Scully: what do you mean with when? (She laughs) you already are my silver fox, Mulder and you’re not old

Mulder: well thanks for the boost G-woman

He then took the gift bag where the jewelry set was. “And finally my last gift scully”. She opened it and the first thing she saw was the card “to my constant and touchstone, happy 60th birthday G-Woman. Ps: you are ageless Ly <3” “Oh, Mulder" she retrieve the card and was left without words the gorgeous set of jewelry was astonishing and perfect for her outfit, she looked at mulder who saw her with love and awe. “Mulder this is omg beautiful” he kissed her. “Let me put it in that neck of yours, you mind?” She grab her hair and put it aside so mulder could put on the necklace and then he kneels, with a few cracks of knee, to put on the ring on her well manicured finger. She also put on the earrings. The photographer ask them to stand to take a picture of them, they agree and the picture is taken.

The dance floor called them again so they keep dancing and swaying to the rhythm. When the music stops Mulder look for the first time in the whole evening his clock, it marked 1:00 am, they had dance the whole night.

“Well well well my cinderella it appears that our magic dance is ending”

“mulder what are you talking about?” Scully gave him her raise eyebrow and disbelief look

“well its 1 am scully you’re officially 60th, happy birthday” Mulder put his arm on her waist and kiss her “how does it feels, anything aches?” He ask her teasing.

“You tell me mulder I’m not the one who woke up whining because of his back and refuse to go to the urologist” she replied,

“Oh that was a low blow scully, not fair; in my defense the urologist isn’t necessary” mulder said with a playful tone.

“Mulder seriously I can’t believe we danced the whole night, my feet are going to kill me tomorrow or well in the morning”

“so what scully you had fun, I’ll be happy to carry you the whole day tomorrow if your feet hurt much” they were walking to the door out

“oh mulder your are sweet, but no your back wouldn’t like it”.

The photographer stop them and give them the pictures.

“Thank you so much” said mulder to the man and gave him 20 dollars

At the unremarkable house they enjoy each other comfort and intimacy, despite scully teasing about his stamina, they did great in the bedroom.

@today-in-fic

#dana scully #fox mulder #the x files #ao3 fanfic #msr #mulder x scully #scully birthday #txf #xf fanfic #msr fanfic #couples in love #au x files #after x files revival #my birthday is coming so I thought about writing a little birthday fic #romantic

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