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neytui · 2 months

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Happy Leap Year + Happy Year of The Dragon + Happy Birthday Hiccup!!! 🎉✨

I know this is not confirmed on the movies or anything, but I guess it's the closest I can get to Hiccup's birthday so I'll take it.

I'll also take the chance to talk a lil about my feelings below, pardon meee

I've been liking httyd since it first came out, I remember being a kid and not understanding half what what's going on with the movie but there where dragons so I couldn't give a shit. I don't remeber my first time watching httyd2 but I fucking wish I did, the only one I remember watching for the first time is httyd3 cuz I went to the cinema and cried a fucking toooon, also got the only official merch I had and it's a pop corn bowl hell yeah.

Anyways, even when I have loved it my whole life, there have only been few times I've got hyperfixated on it, I think this is like the fourth/fifth time or smth, but it's the first time making content and posting :) and I didn't imagine there would be people out there who could care about it. I'm here to thank all that people, all of you thank you for liking my stuff and for reblogging with all that funny and caring tags, I read all of them, sometimes take some pictures of them bc of how much of an impact they made me feel, I wish there were a easy way to answer to them :') Httyd means a lot to me and I genuinely think it has formed some of me as a person through the years. I could write about it all day but this is getting so loNG IM SORRY, one day I could write more about it maybe, but till then, letting you know I care about this way too much and thank you so much for the support, love y'all ❤ Happy Birthday Hiccup

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swordsmans · 6 months

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oh shit! i made a book.

remember back in september when i said i was going to learn bookbinding. well! weeks of trial and error later, i've finally finished my very first bind! as some of you might have seen in past posts, i decided to focus on my 90k zolu mermaid/mafia au the sea makes bones of bodies and now here we are!

the bind itself is a relatively simple 320 page cased-in flatback with a fabric spine and lotka paper covers and endsheets, but i decided to use it as a "test book" to learn a little bit of everything. so! it features hand-traced gold foil on the cover and spine, a hand-beaded bookmark tipped with a genuine shark tooth (iykyk), and what im calling "cookies and cream" speckled edges (lol)

ive posted some screenshots of the typeset already so i wont go too crazy, but im actually pretty happy with how it looked all put together!! i sewed my signatures together too tightly, i think, so it kind of wants to flop closed (rip) but i tried to take some pictures of how it turned out!

i have a ton of pictures of the text body itself (and fun things like the playlist page, the title pages, etc) but this post is already long enough, haha.

the absolute best, best, best part of this whole project was a huge, wonderful, amazing surprise from @fluffyartbl0g that brought the whole project together!!! they were sweet enough to send some incredible art (!!!!) that i sewed into the front and back!!!

!!! AAA!!!!

overall, i learned so much and i took a ton of notes so i'll (hopefully) avoid some of my beginner mistakes when i do this again. i already have three more versions of the text block printed out and pressing right now! >:3c im going to keep practicing with this story for at least three more binds (because i want to get my technique down and i have some new ideas i want to try), and then switch to typsetting ocean theology and attempt a thinner 40k bind.

shoutout to renegade publishing for their wealth of technical help, and a big huge thank you to the dumbass zone for watching blurry videos of me flipping through printer paper at 3AM and just generally being so, so supportive while i learned all these new skills. you guys are the best!!

now... on to the next one!

EDIT: i've been asked for the typeset, so if you are interested in binding this yourself, you can find all the files here!! :D if you do make your own copy, i would love to see!!! PLEASE TAG MEEE!!!! :DDD

#fanbinding #bookbinding #zolu #one piece #bad blade bindery #gyro.odt

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thefallennightmare · 5 months

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Just Pretend-six

*gif created by me. feel free to use, simply give credit*

Parings: Noah Sebastian x Musician! Reader

Warnings/Tropes: language, angst, fluff, smut, star-crossed lovers, right person/wrong time, cheating, talks of mental abuse.

Summary: “I can wait for years, heaven knows I’m not getting over you.” A story about two star-crossed lovers, that always find their way back because their souls are entwined. The universe desperately attempts to bring them together, no matter what the cost.

Authors Note: Please, I beg you. Don't focus too much on the whole Trey part(i mean he is an asshole.) But when Noah and Angel are listening to music, please please please listen too Eiley by Too Close To Touch. That is all.

Collaborating With: @thescarlettvvitch(better give her all the love as well)

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"How are we feeling tonight, Milwaukee?!" I yelled into the microphone.

Cheers reverberated back from the ground up to the stage as I squinted my eyes when the stage lights cast over us.

"I'm glad you're having fun because if you weren't, this would be awkward," I joked with a chuckle while adjusting the microphone stand. "But all jokes aside, I wanted to say thank you for all of your support for Hollow Souls the last few years. It's appreciated more than you all could ever know. Because of your love and support, we're able to do what we love every night."

I pointed to Chase who did his typical ten-second drum solo then to Malcolm who strummed a few notes on his bass before giving an over-exaggerated bow. And reluctantly, I pointed to Trey who came up to me and threw an arm around my shoulder, leaving a kiss on my cheek; it smelled like vodka and cigarettes.

"Thanks, baby," he winked before chugging half of his clear water bottle that I was sure wasn't water.

Glancing over to the left side of the stage, I gave a wide smile to the guys of Bad Omens as they all watched out set. They had a killer set before us, this one I actually watched, and the energy that vibrated off of them stuck to me before I came out here, finally letting the excitement of performing to fill my veins. This was the first night in a while that I moved around on stage and put on a show for the crowd.

Noah flashed me a brief smile, memories of our day on the beach a few days ago still burning hot in my mind, and I gave him a small wave.

"So we only have two songs left," I spoke back into the microphone which in turn made the crowd boo loudly. "But you guys have to admit, we put on a killer show for you all tonight. But what about Bad Omens?"

The crow cheered but not as loud as I thought they should so I grabbed the mic off of the stand before going up to the little stage that Chase had his drums set up so I could stare down at the entire crowd.

"Oh, that was some weak shit, Milwaukee," I showed them my mock disappointment by placing my hand on my hip.

Chase looked at me with a smile, knowing what I was fishing for so he beat on his drum, hyping up the crowd.

"I want to hear every single one of you scream for Bad Omens on the count of three. Ready?!"

Cheers and screams filled the large venue hall, but I was greedy; I needed to hear it louder. These guys deserved it.

"One!" I held up one finger.

Chase drummed faster; harder.

"Two!"

Two fingers up in the air as Chase put more force into his drumming.

Looking back over to where Bad Omens were watching with bright smiles as I hyped up the crowd for them, I held up three fingers, Chase breaking out in a full on drum solo now.

"THREE!"

The screams were loud, deafening, and I took out my ear in so I could hear it for myself. My heart pounded in my chest as I ran down the steps from Chase's makeshift stage and ran to one end of the stage, throwing up my arms up in the air before doing the same thing on the other end of the stage. Malcolm played a few chords on his bass as I stood next to him.

"You guys might not think this now but Bad Omens are going to be huge in a few years. They'll be in our position selling out shows and Hollow Souls will open for them," I promised into the microphone.

Malcolm watched me with awe through the messy strands of auburn hair that covered his face. Tonight was the first night all tour that I interacted with the crowd this much and fuck, it felt so good. With the energy of watching Bad Omens play and the crowd singing to every one of our songs made adrenaline course through me and I couldn't stop.

Noah's words from our first night on tour came to mind: "Come alive out there. Have fun."

Trey watched me with pure distaste in his eyes as I hyped up Noah and his friends but I didn't care; I was feeling so good about myself that I even wore something different from I usually did. A short-sleeved white crop top with black high wasted shorts. It showed off most of my tattoos and when Trey tried to tell me to go change, I simply told him to fuck off before running out on stage.

As I walked over to the area by Chase's drum stage where I kept my water, I glanced to my right and noticed that all the guys of Bad Omens were giving me large smiles with Noah finishing it with a wink. I also had my phone on here and usually I never checked it during our set but there was this feeling deep in my gut that told me to check it. It shocked me to see it was from Mason, an old friend of mine.

I'm sorry it has to be through text but you needed to know. Keaton's gone.

My phone slipped from my grasp as I nearly choked on my breath, vacant eyes staring at the floor beneath my feet. I swear my heart stopped in that moment I read the text, almost not believing it. But knowing it came from Mason who was close with Keaton, it was true.

Keaton's gone? I just talked to him a few days ago, and we made plans to catch up once tour was over.

I sucked in a breath; the realization hitting me like a freight train, and I spun around to side stage just in time to see Noah staring down at the phone in his hand. His body was stilled straight, not moving an inch, but even from this distance I could see the cold expression that crossed his face. Nothing about his body language gave off what he was thinking; what he was feeling.

"Look at me, Noah." I muttered under my breath.

I needed to know what his eyes were saying.

Instead, he shoved his phone into his pocket before turning his back to me and disappearing from view, the rest of his friends following close behind.

"Y/N?"

Through my hazy vision, I glanced up to Chase who was kneeling on his makeshift stage so he could look down at me.

"What's wrong?" His voice was full of worry.

He must have seen me read the text and knew me so well to know something was drastically wrong.

"Uh," I blinked slowly, voice wavering, as the grief sank its feral fangs deep into the marrow of my bones. It's nails gouged through my heart, it bleeding to the depths of my stomach.

What was I supposed to do? Cancel the rest of the show?

No, Keaton wouldn't want that. He would want me to perform with every ounce I had left in me and that's what I was going to do. We could all grief together after.

"I'll explain after the show. Lets close it out strong," I nodded my reassurance to Chase before slowly walking over to my microphone stand.

I ignored the crowd as they chanted for an encore and pushed my way through the bodies of our crew members. Malcolm and Chase were hot on my heels, waiting for me to explain what the hell was going on. I rushed through the last two songs so I could get off stage and find Noah. I needed to know if he was alright.

Trey's fingers grasped my elbow in a tight grip to haul me to a stop. "What the fuck is wrong with you? Why did you rush through the last two songs?"

"Fuck off!" I screamed while ripping my arm from his grasp.

Tears burned in my eyes, and I dug my palms into them to stop the tears from falling. I couldn't break down right now. I needed to find Noah.

When Trey tried to grab me again, Chase stepped in front of me and pushed him hard in his chest. "Leave her alone, man. Can't you see something's wrong?"

"This isn't your business!" Trey stepped up into Chase's chest.

Malcolm felt the immediate change in air, the tension growing its webs deep into the air around us, so he laid a soft touch on Chase's shoulder.

"He's not worth it, man."

Trey snickered. "You always have to come to Chase's rescue. Is that what true love is?"

Chase cursed before pushing past Malcom, laying his fist directly into Trey's jaw, knocking his ass to the floor. I yelped out in surprise while covering my mouth as Chase tried to get another hit in but now Malcolm was pushing him farther away from Trey.

"Calm down! You can't do that right now."

He spat at the floor where Trey sat while clutching his jaw. "He deserves it! I'm pissed I waited this long!"

Trey was fast on his feet to barrel past Malcom to tackle Chase down the ground, laying fist after fist into his face.

"Stop it!" I yelled with tears in my eyes.

Malcolm cursed then grabbed Trey from the back and basically tossed him to the side. Chase scrambled to his feet, spitting blood at the ground as he tried to go after Trey.

"That's all you got, pretty boy? Need your boyfriend to come save you again?" Trey taunted with a smirk.

"Fuck off, Trey!" I screamed while stepping between him and Chase, who immediately moved me behind him to block me from Trey.

"Oh, what's this?" He raised a brow. "Noah's dick wasn't enough, now she's sucking yours too?"

Trey's body crumbled to the ground, clutching his now broken nose that had blood pooling to the floor between his fingers.

Malcom cursed under his breath while rubbing his sore knuckles.

"You're a piece of shit," I seethed from over Chase's shoulder. "Not everything is about you!"

"The hell it isn't!" Trey screamed. "You're always taking everyone else side. I'm your boyfriend, Y/N! Why are you in such a hurry to find Noah? You should be with me, not some pussy kid who think he's going to be the next big thing."

Chase advantaged to Trey once more but Malcom was quick to step in front of him.

Malcolm grabbed Chase's face so he could look at just his emerald eyes. "I know, man. But look at Y/N, look at her! She's two seconds away from breaking down and we don't know why. She needs us."

Chase's nostrils flared as he gave one last glance down to Trey before his eyes fell on me, who was still covering my mouth, mind swirling with so many differnt emotions I didn't know which one to focus on. I didn't realize but tears were streaming down my face as I continued to stare at Trey.

"I can't believe you're taking their side. After everything I gave you?" He seethed while slowly rising to his feet.

I blinked, astonished he said that. "I'm not getting into this with you right now."

He spit blood at my feet, wiping it on the back of his hand. "You're pathetic."

I thought the anger would rise as he pushed past us but the grief was so strong; it outweighed all the rest.

"Y/N," Malcolm was now lifting my chin up towards his face, worry filling the emerald lights of his eyes. "What's wrong?"

"I have to find, Noah."

My voice was so quiet, and I knew they didn't hear me so after clearing my throat, I held my shoulders straighter so I could tell them the words that I was dreading to say.

"Keaton. He's uh-.," I swallowed thickly. "Keaton's dead."

Chase's anger left his body as he ran a hand over his buzzed head while Malcolm gave a slow nod, my words still registering with him. We all were close with the guys in Too Close To Touch but they knew the special bond Keaton and I had. They also knew how much I was battling inside my mind.

"Come on," Chase's soothing voice encompassed around me as he wrapped an arm around my shoulders, leading us through the backstage area of the venue.

Malcolm showed us his phone. "Jolly said Noah's outside, he wanted to be alone."

I nodded numbly. "Maybe I'll catch him before we leave-."

"No."

Turning in Chase's arms, I saw Nick standing at the doorway that lead out to the back parking lot. His hair was a mess as if he was running his hands through his and while his eyes were red, it looked like he was holding in his own tears.

"He won't talk to any of us, not even me. He's shutting down and I don't know how to help him," Nick said with so much defeat in his voice, it made my heart wrench in pain.

"I don't know how much help I'll be if he won't even listen to you, Nick," I shrugged.

His eyes shined with the wetness of tears. "Please."

I was already loss for words and which made me unable to say the things that crawled my mind. How would I be able to translate how I'm feeling about this when truthfully, I didn't know myself?

"Okay," I let out in one breath. "Where is he?"

"When I left him, he was pacing in front of our bus," Nick said while motioning for me to follow.

Chase left a kiss on my head while Malcolm bumped his fist with mine, his way of showing affection, and I followed Nick outside where the sight broke my heart. Noah was pacing the length of the bus, running a frantic hand through his long hair. Jolly and Folio watched from afar with their hands in their pockets, not sure what to do. Noah let out a loud noise that shook the earth beneath me, the raw grief destroying him.

"Noah," I spoke softly.

Red, bloodshot eyes, stared back at me as tears stained his face. Noah's bottom lips trembled as a broken sob crawled out of his throat.

"Is Trey around? Because I don't want to deal with that bullshit right now."

"Fuck Trey," I spat, the altercation from earlier still burning low. "It's just you and me, Noah."

Both of us stood still for a long moment before the same magnetic pull that was etched in deep in our hearts made us both break out in a sprint towards each other. I fell into his embrace, nearly knocking him over, as his arms circling around me while he buried his face in my hairline. Noah completely broke down when my hands spread over his large back, needing to feel the heat of him. I cried into his shirt as my fists grasped the back of it. We stayed like that for so long, until neither of us could cry anymore, and his raw voice spoke in a hushed tone.

"He can't-." The words died on his lips as he choked on a broken sob.

Still in his embrace, I rested my chin on his chest as I looked up at him. "I just talked to him earlier this week."

Noah tensed in my arms for the briefest of moments. "Me too."

I rested my cheek to his chest again letting the beat of his heart calm my own. One had was running fingers through the long strands of my hair while the other grasped at my lower back. This pain was unknown; I'd never lost someone so close to me like this before. I didn't know the correct way to grief but knowing that Noah was going through the same thing made it a little easier.

"Kenneth said the funeral is on Friday," Noah's chest rumbled.

I looked up at him again with my arms still wrapped around him. "What do you want to do?"

Noah swallowed the large lump in his throat, doing his best to hold back his tears. "I need to go."

"Alright. I'll book us two tickets to Kentucky. I'm sure Ethan and Matt will understand if we need to cancel the next show."

"You're coming with me?" He asked, almost shocked. "What about-?"

I gently touched his cheek. "I'm not letting you deal with this on your own, Noah. Keaton was my friend too. I'm going."

With a relief sigh, he brushed his lips through my hairline, pressing the softest of kisses there and even though I forced the butterflies deep down to the pits of my stomach, I couldn't stop the small smile that pulled at my lips.

"Thank you, angel."

Hoping out of the bathroom on one foot, I balanced while strapping on one heel before switching feet to do the same to the other. I straightened out and brushed away the stray hairs on my black dress before turning my attention to Noah, who was standing in front of the mirror in the room, staring at himself.

"I'm almost ready to go. I just need to find my jacket," I said as I rummaged through my suitcase.

He didn't say a word, just kept staring absentmindedly at his reflection and although he was already dressed in a pair of black skinny jeans and a black button him, something was missing from his outfit; the grey tie that hung loose from his fingers.

We arrived to the hotel in Lexington earlier this morning and almost immediately, Noah shut himself in the bathroom to get ready. I checked in on him after a while when I realized the shower was running for some time and when he called back. 'I'm alright, angel' I let him be. Noah needed time to heal and mentally prepare himself for today. I didn't want to add any extra pressure that wasn't necessary. Thankfully, both Matt and Ethan were more than alright with us taking two days off to come to Keaton's funeral. We ended up having to cancel tonight's show but once news broke online of Keaton's passing; the fans understood.

After the first initial shock of finding out about Keaton, Noah shut down. He's barely said anything to me or the guys since the other night and Nick stressed to me before we left I needed to make sure Noah didn't retreat into himself.

"He hasn't had an anxiety attack in some time but I'm afraid that with the weight of everything, it might cause him to spiral."

I promised Nick with a bone-crushing hug that I'd keep an extra eye on Noah.

Noah was already so far in his head that when we walked into the hotel room to see only one bed, he merely shrugged before shutting himself in the bathroom.

"Hey," I said softly while resting a hand on his back. "What's going on in your mind?"

He tore his gaze away from the mirror and held up his tie. "I don't know how to tie a tie."

"Here," I smiled while taking it from his hands and popped the collar of his shirt so I could slide it around his neck.

We stood in silence as I worked on tying it and Noah stared straight over my head. Our breathing was the only thing heard in the room as my eyes traveled away from the tie to the tattoo's on his neck and I bit the inside of my cheek when the urge to lick it filled me.

"Yes, it hurt."

Noah's deep voice broke me out of the trance over tracing over the design of snake, apple, and hand.

"Hm?" I peered up at him, fingers finishing the knot in his tie.

"The tattoo, it hurt. You were staring at it so I figured you were about to ask me that," he said.

The brightness of his dark eyes dulled the night we found out about Keaton and part of me worried it would never return.

"Yeah," I murmured, even though that wasn't what I was thinking about. "Well, I'm done."

Noah smiled a thanks before he grabbed his jacket off the chair in the room and slid it on. Next came the rings and bracelets and if it was a different circumstance, I would marvel at how attractive his fingers were.

I stared at him for a long moment as he stood in front of me, now fully dressed.

"What?," he asked.

I bit my lip nervously, unsure how he would answer my question. "Could I brush your hair? I can fix it so it stays out of your face today. If not, it's not a big deal. I just thought maybe-."

For the first time in a few days, Noah smiled just the slightest and handed me a brush from his bag. "Promise you won't braid it?"

"I won't," I chuckled while motioning for him to sit on the edge of the bed.

He did, and I kneeled behind him to run the brush through his hair. It dried weird after his shower and kind of a mess around his face. I figured it would bother him today, so that's why I offered; not because I wanted to take care of him anyway I could.

From the mirror in front of us, I watched as Noah's eyes shut and a pure look of bliss crossed his features. The hard lines in his forehead eased and the darkness underneath his eyes lightened just from this simple action.

"You don't have to carry everything on your shoulders, Noah," I whispered as I set the brush down on the bed but remained kneeling behind him.

My hands rested on his shoulders as I stared at him through the mirror. His eyes met mine in a dull way but there was just enough spark of life that eased the grip around my heart.

"I know, angel," he nodded while grasping my hand, giving it a squeeze.

When he stood to his feet, my hands fell from him and I couldn't lie I missed the way his strong muscles felt under my fingers.

"Ready?" I asked once I had my jacket and bag on.

"No, but I don't have a choice. I have to say goodbye," Noah ran a hand over his somber face.

It truly worried me if he'd be able to make it through the day without showing some kind of emotion.

Instead of dwelling on it, I extended my hand towards him. "Come on. Let's go say goodbye to our friend then."

The warmth from his hand as his fingers intertwined with mine made my heart flutter in my chest and he reassured me he was in fact fine with a gentle squeeze.

"I'll call you guys once the tour is over and all of us can get together for a dinner for Keaton," I smiled weakly to Kenneth.

"He'd want that," he smiled.

I wiped away a few tears before nodding. "Yea."

Mason motioned behind me. "How's he doing?"

Turning on my heels, I took in the broken sight of Noah who was sitting on a stone wall in the cemetery, pure grief on his face. The funeral wasn't easy for any of us but for Noah, it nearly brought him to his knees; if it wasn't for me.

My arm hooked through Noah's as I rested my head on his shoulder, the both of us staring down at the now filled grave. People has dispersed by now, going to the wake, but Noah wasn't ready to leave. He wanted to stay for a few minutes to say something to Keaton. But the longer we stayed in this position, I realized maybe he couldn't find the words to say.

I rested my chin on his arm while looking to the side of his face but the strands of his hair covered what I wanted to see the most so I brushed it behind his ear. "He knows, Noah."

A muscle in his jaw ticked. "It's not fair."

With a long sigh, I rested my head against his shoulder once more and looked at our friend's grave. "I know."

"Yeah, he will be. Might take some time but I'll make sure of it."

Saying goodbye to Kenneth and Mason, I walked over to Noah who slowly stood when he noticed me.

"Ready?" He asked.

"Yeah," I nodded.

I planned on walking next to him but when he extended his hand towards me, my heart did the same stuttered it always did when around him. So with our hands intertwined, our hearts seemed to slowly be, I let him lead me towards the rental car.

"Are you hungry?" Noah asked.

"I could eat," I shrugged.

Once we reached the car, he opened the passenger door for me and helped me into the seat.

"Noah, I can get in the car by myself," I giggled when he even clicked the seatbelt over me.

We were so close and I could feel his warm breath cascade over my lips as I tilted up towards him, almost closing the distance. It was the same pull, only this time it was stronger, the energy vibrating in our veins. Noah leaned closer but when my phone rang loudly from my purse, he pulled away while clearing his throat.

"You should get that," he said before shutting the door.

Trey's name flashed across the screen and with a grumble, I ignored it and sent a quick four word text to the group chat me, Malcolm, and Chase had.

Going dark. We're okay.

Once my phone was shut off, I leaned back into the seat as Noah started the car and drove away from the cemetery. Trey had been calling almost every hour since I left early this morning and it was getting to where I nearly chucked my phone out the window. He wasn't happy I was coming here, especially with Noah, but I told him to go fuck himself; he couldn't tell me what to do.

Not anymore.

"Shower's open," I said while walking out of the bathroom, dressed in a pair of sleep shorts and a hoodie.

Noah sat perched on the edge of the bed still wearing his clothes from the funeral, and rested his elbows on his knees. When he heard me walk into the room, he quickly wiped away tears and cleared his throat.

"Okay," he kept his gaze cast downward to the carpet of the room.

Shit, he was crying.

Then I realized, a soft tune was filling the room and felt my shoulders fall; Keaton's voice grazed my ears as Too Close To Touch played through the bluetooth speaker Noah brought.

"Noah," I said gently while sitting next to him. "Please don't hide this from me."

"Angel," he warned but any malice behind his voice was deadweight.

He was exhausted and couldn't fight, as much as he wanted too.

I brushed my fingers over his face to tilt his chin towards me and sucked in a breath when I saw how red and swollen his eyes were. Not saying another word, I brought him down to my chest while his hands immediately grasped at my sweater, holding on for dear life as if he was afraid the grief would rip apart from me and drag him deep into the dark abyss.

Noah's cries tangled with Keaton's voice as I let his tears stain my sweater, his body shaking in my embrace. I brushed the air back from his face so he didn't have to worry about it sticking to his face with the tears.

"I fucking miss him, angel. It's not fair."

I blinked away my own tears. "I know. But he's still with us in everything we do. We have pictures and messages from him to remember, we have his music."

Noah sucked in a large breath, burying his face deeper into me. "I can't believe he's fucking gone. I can't. I've lost so many people-so many. I just-. I'll miss him so fucking much."

I rested my head on top of his. "Me too."

He pulled his head away from my chest and I raised my hand to brush away his tears, one hanging on by a thread on his eyelash.

"If I'm being honest," he took a breath to steady himself. "Sitting here with you tonight has also hit me like a train."

Another pause as he exhaled the breath, body shaking with nerves or grief, I wasn't sure.

"I can't lose anyone else. I can't." Noah shook his head. "I don't-I-want-"

"Hey," I cupped his cheek, thumb brushing over the tear that hung on his eyelash. "I'm right here."

His eyes twinkled with the wetness from his tears. "I don't want to fucking lose you, angel. No matter what; I can't. I won't."

"You won't," I repeated his words back to him with my promise, tears falling from my eyes down to his lap.

After the tears were shed and Noah felt a little lighter, he went into the bathroom to change into a pair of sweats and a shirt, throwing his hair up with a claw clip. I'd made myself comfortable leaning against the headboard and Noah followed, sitting right next to me. We continued listening to Too Close To Touch, almost in a way to honor his memory. Noah's knee brushed against mine but I didn't bother to move away from him; his body heat wrapped around me like a blanket and I reveled in feeling this sense of peace in so long.

A deep yawn fell from my lips, and when I gazed at the clock, I nearly groaned. It was only four in the afternoon but with all the emotional trauma we went through today; I was ready for bed.

"Here," Noah extended his legs on the bed and patted his lap. "Lay down. You should get some rest, angel."

I hesitated. "Are you sure? We never even talked about the sleeping situation. I can go lay on the couch."

Noah rolled his eyes with a hint of a smile. "We're two grown adults, we can share the same bed. I'll even put up a wall of pillows if that makes you comfortable."

"No, you don't have to do that," I giggled. "But I definitely will take you up on that offer of laying my head in your lap."

Something dark flashed in his eyes and his bottom lip caught between his teeth. "Go for it."

Ignoring the way my core clenched with the image of me doing other things in his lap, I rested my head against his thigh and almost mewled in pleasure when his long fingers ran through my hair, nails scratching lightly across my scalp.

"Is this alright?"

I nodded. "More than alright. If you keep doing this, I'll fall asleep."

Noah hummed. "That's the plan, angel."

"How can you say this was all part of your plan? Start explaining. Crafted from hope and hospital beds, she's gone."

"No," I trembled. "Not this one."

Out of all the songs, this one was the one I did not want to hear tonight; Eiley.

"It hits differently now, huh?" Noah noted.

"Yea, it does."

With the music and Noah's soft fingers through my hair, I dozed off only to awake sometime later when I felt intense eyes staring down at me. I opened my eyes in a daze and looked up to see dark eyes watching me, tracking my every movement as my lips parted in breath. His expression was something I'd never seen before; blank, lips drawn in a straight line, and his brown eyes blown dark.

I opened my eyes wider and his face lit up with a small grin.

"Hi, angel."

"Hi," I whispered.

Noah gently put his hand on my cheek to scan my face once more, almost waiting for a reaction. I met his intense gaze with my own and felt the intensity from the pull that seemed to be connected by our hearts pull me down so deep to the abyss that was Noah Sebastian and for the first time; I didn't ignore it.

I almost expected his kiss. It's always been right there between us, waiting hungrily. What I didn't expect, however, was his hands so rough, to hold my face tenderly. I didn't expect the furrow of his brows as his eyes darted from mine to my lips, almost in a silent question.

Please.

As the earth stood still, gravity nonexistent, Noah laid his lips to mine, kissing me softly, slowly. Everything around us blurring and disappearing. My fingers grasped his wrist to keep from slipping away from how light I felt with his lips on mine, gasping into his mouth at the sensation that came roaring to life inside of me.

A match lit in a dark room, flaring with brilliant light. My lips parted with that gasp to let Noah slip his tongue past mine, and then fight for dominance until eventually, he won.

He tasted fucking heavenly and when a low growl crawled from the back of his throat; I knew Noah thought the same for me.

"Fuck," I rushed out suddenly, sitting up from his lap in a start. "Oh my god, I am so sorry."

Noah raised his tattoo hand and gently cupped my cheek, his thumb grazing over my kiss-swollen lips. "Fuck, no I'm sorry angel. I shouldn't have."

He leaned in close so he could whisper his apology into the air and all noise ceased to exist. There was this tension thick between us and suddenly, I was afraid that with what happened, things would get awkward between us. But Noah broke out in a light laughter one that eased the erratic beat of my heart. I soon followed, both of us laughing away the tension.

"Nick let me bring the Super Nintendo. Want to play a few rounds?" Noah smirked.

I scoffed playfully. "Your ass is grass and I'm going to mow it."

Noah, who was still chuckling and out of breath, stood from the bed to get the game set up. "Whatever you say, angel."

Some people might think laughing and going to playing a video game right after an intense kiss like that was not normal but for Noah and I, none of this was normal. I appreciated he could tell the tension was too thick I couldn't catch my breath, so he immediately made the atmosphere breathable again, the only way he knew how, with blushing cheeks, familiar scars, and electric hearts.

#noah sebastian #noah sebastian and reader #noah sebastian x reader #noah sebastian reader insert #noah sebastian smut #enemies to lovers #right person wrong time #starcrossed lovers

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wildflowwer · 5 months

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"ah fuck mommy~" jungkook moaned while bouncing on the dildo attached to the strap on that was around your hips, tightly wraped.

"good boy, look at you taking that cock so well hm" u looked at him while smirking, leaning down to place some kisses on his neck

"mghh~ m-mommy kiss me m-more ahhh" jungkook placed his right hand on your hair, trying to keep you in place while his other hands hold on your leg for support.

"Oh look at this, you look so beautiful rn baby" u took your phone from the drawer beside the bed, taking some photos of the beautiful view infront of you

"Please-ahh fu-fuckk I'm gonnaa cummnghh" jungkook rolled his eyes back to his head, back arched so hard, afraid he would break it, he came hard all over his stomach and it landed on yours too

"aren't you such a pathetic slut hm?? didn't even bother asking?" u lifted his head up by his chin looking at his lustfull eyes

"i-im sorry, please im so sorry" jungkook mewl and whine, letting out cries

"don't you think u need a punishment baby? " I pulled him by his hips, the dildo still inside of him, switching positions so now youre on top of him

before he could say anything I started pounding that beautiful ass of his making him cry in overstimulation and being too sensitive

"Oh baby, this just started, dw I will make you feel so good. I will fuck you so good until all you know is how good I'm fucking that ass of yours" smirking you placed kisses down his jaw, to his collarbones and then you've taken your time, playing with his nipples, sucking and nibbling on them

"m-mommy fucaahhk" jungkook arched his back, rolling his eyes back to his head. he really is going insane, youre making him feel so good, so good that he knows that he won't be able to walk tomorrow morning .

"im- I'm gonna cummnghh aah-"

Jungkook came but you didn't stop, you continue fucking his ass fast and rough ( not like he didn't enjoy it-) making his legs shake and his body tremble.

Ig this night will be a long freaking night,after all jungkook was thankful for it.

GUYSS THANK YOU SM FOR THE LIKESS LIKE- THANK YOU SO FREAKING MUCHHH!!! FOR THE LOVE YALL ARE SHOWING MEEE AAA IM LIKE SO THANKFULL OMGG!!!😭❤️❤️

Hope you enjoy this one too and pls a like will mean alot to meee Ily guys❤️❤️❤️❤️

#jungkook #jeon jungkook #sub!jungkook #kpop #sub!kpop #bts #sub!bts

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xas24 · 8 months

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insta ideaaaa = fans are obsessed with reader and pedris relationship and with the content they receive of him bc she’s just so supportive of him 😊🤍

supportive ~ pedri

summary: y/n loves posting her bf

this is my first time trying something like this, lmk if it’s any good 🫠🤧

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y/nusername orgullosa! te lo has merecido muchísimo y estoy deseando verte conseguir muchos más! me alegro mucho de haber podido acompañarte esta tarde. te quiero ❤️ (proud! you have deserved this so much and i can’t wait to see you achieve many more! i’m so glad i got to join you this evening. i love you)

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user we love a supportive gf

pedri te quierooooo ❤️😍

↳ y/nusername 🥰😘

↳ user awh cute (gonna go part my hair w a knife)

↳ user adorable (gonna go take a shower w my toaster)

↳ user cuties (gonna go sleep on the highway)

↳ user aweeee (gonna go drink disinfectant)

↳ user WHAT IS GOING ON 😭

user she looked so pretty tonight

↳ user they both did 🤭

user the way he thanked her and said he loved her in his speech 😭😭😭 screaming and crying and throwing up

fcbarcelona well deserved, pedri 👏🌟

rosylopez78 😍❤️

y/nusername

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y/nusername my sushi date 🍱

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pedri 🍣🥢

feeeeeeeeerrrrrrrrrr dónde está mi invitación? (where’s my invitation?)

↳ y/nusername inexistente

↳ feeeeeeeerrrrrrrrrr qué grosero (how rude)

↳ pedri te trajimos algunos 🙄 (we brought you some)

↳ user not fer wanting to third wheel

user THIS 😭 IS 😭 SO 😭 CUTE 😭

user get me a gorgeous sushi date too 😔

↳ user dont we all want a gorgeous sushi date 🤧

user y/n feeding us with more pedri content as always

user hes so cute 🥹🥹🥹

user qué precioso

user i want what they have

y/nusername added to their story

y/nusername

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y/nusername VISCA BARÇA ❤️💙 todos habeis trabajado muy duro! esto es merecido.

y a mi pedro, estoy muy orgullosa de que hayas cumplido tus sueños. siempre estare a tu lado para verte y animarte. esta ha sido una temporada dura para ti pero has superado todas las lesiones. este es tu momento para relajarte y recuperarte! te quiero muchooo ❤️

(you have all worked so hard! this is deserved.

and to my pedro, i’m so proud of you for chasing your dreams. i will always be by your side to watch you and cheer you on. this was a tough season for you but you overcame all the injuries. this is your time to relax and recover! i love you so much)

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user SCREAMING AND THROWING MYSELF OFF A BUILDING

user THE LAST PIC 😭😭

user “my pedro” kill me already.

↳ user SHE CALLS HIM PEDRO 💔

↳ user it should be a crime to be this loving.

↳ user i had the biggest smile reading that

↳ user it’s not a want it’s a need at this point

↳ user she loves him sm 🥹

pedri la última foto 😐

↳ y/nusername niño bonito

↳ pablogavi 🤣🤣🤣

pedri gracias, cariño. me haces la más feliz del mundo entero y siempre estoy agradecida por tu apoyo. te quieroo😘 (thank you darling. you make me the happiest in the whole world and i’m always thankful for your support. i love you)

↳ y/nusername siempre tu partidario número uno, guapo

↳ user god i have seen what you’ve done for others.

pablogavi its meee 😁🙌🏽

↳ y/nusername really? 🧐

feeeeeeeeerrrrrrrrrr hiciste mejores fotos que yo 😶 (you took better pictures than me)

↳ y/nusername tenía una vista mejor 🤭 (i had a better view)

ferrantorres 🏅🏅

fcbarcelona 🏆🔴🔵

user i met her in the crowd and she was the sweetest person ever

↳ user sameee she was with fer and his dad. i asked for a photo and she was so polite. she even offered to take my gift to give to pedri

↳ user we been saying she’s nice. some ppl just like to make up stuff 💀

↳ user i was there too and i heard her talking w fer and it was so cute 😭😭 they’re like siblings it’s adorable

rosylopez78 ❤️❤️❤️

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Tenerife, Canary Islands, Spain

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y/nusername vacaciones 🫶🏼⛱️☀️🌊🌻💛

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user thats it. im officially unaliving myself

user HOLYYY SHITT

user y/n you’ve killed us all

↳ user she knew what she was doing

user mom and dad ???!?? 👨‍👩‍👧

pedri 😏☀️☀️☀️

pedri guapaaaaa😍

user I AM ON MY KNEES. 🧎🏽‍♀️

user oh god just one chance pls

user idk who i wanna be more

feeeeeeeeerrrrrrrrrr 🥶🤮😵🥴🫨😨

↳ y/nusername 😐😐😐

user everybody say thank you y/n for this earthquaking, mouthwatering, mind boggling, stunning, jaw dropping post

↳ user thank you, y/n

↳ user thank you, y/n 😚

↳ user thank you, y/n

mikkykiemeney gorgeous people

↳ y/nusername you 🥰😋

y/nusername added to their story

y/nusername has added to their story

#barça #pedri #pedri x reader #imagine #pedri gonzalez #pedri imagine

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iaeriy · 7 months

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escápate (pedrixreader)

summary-pedri sneaks you out this time, you and your boyfriend go to small places and then stay at his place. just two teenagers doing teenage stuff.

pt1 pt2

warnings-smut,spanish sentences (translatedd dww) oral sex f! recieving, unprotected sex, public sex, squirting, fluff at the end.

note; i just finished this fic today AT SCHOOL THROUGH MY PHONE..am so hungry as i type this fucking note. thank u for 314 (i think) followers! i appreciate the support! i know it too forever to upload but i’ve been stressed out with school so..plsss understanddd :,(. meanwhile, enjoy this fic for now as i begin to write for the pt2 for ‘sleep well’! 🎀

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the bright moon was down, your window open yet again. the cold breeze entering your room as you were laying down in bed wearing a white oversized shirt. your hair was in two braided pigtails, you were on your phone scrolling through whatever was entertaining, your phone chimed as you looked up at the text notification.

‘i’m on my way to your house, i want to take you out.’

it had been 2 months since pedri would sneak in to your bedroom window & such things would happen, why? after last time it got himself in consequences & of course yourself by your brother snitching. sure there’s moments where the two of you get to see each other all day in school, and just get to hang out all day. but two months without interacting & touching was pretty much difficult besides holding hands, hugging & small kisses.

you smiled as you got up stumbling to your closet, you put on your grey flare leggings & a pink long sleeve, you grabbed your brown slippers putting them on as you heard footsteps approaching your window, you looked at your window as you walked quickly to the window, "this time you didn't scare meee.." you said giggling as pedri rolled his eyes, your hands were placed on the sill as he held your hand, “vámonos..” (-lets go..) he said as you giggled before you leaned out the window as he held you by your waist helping you get out, you smiled before he pulled your hand. dragging you behind your house as it was pitch dark, he held your cheek as you looked at him before he kissed you passionately, you kissed back as his hands found your ass, squeezing it gently. a soft moan mewling out of your mouth in between the kiss as you wrapped your arms around his neck. “me querías afuera para esto..?” (-you wanted me out for this..?) you said as you moved away from the kiss as he chuckled shaking his head, “no i wanted you out so we can go to my house and maybe the convenience store..” he said as you giggled kissing his cheek as he held your hand walking to the streets.

“you’re wearing the slippers i bought you..” he said as you nodded giggling, “i love them so much. of course i’ll wear themmm..” you said as he rubbed your hand, the two of you infront of a streetlight as the small park was right across from the convenience store. “el parque primero o la tienda?”(-the park first or the store?) he said looking at you, you looked back, “the store is fine.” you said before you kissed his cheek as the two of you walked to the small store as the two of you went in, you grabbed your usual which was just a bag of fruit gummys & a raspberry lemonade. you were never really a big fan of going to convenience stores because of the men just creeping around, smirking or staring at you. once you finished grabbing your stuff you just held onto pedris arm as he looked at you and smiled, “come on, lets go pay.” he said holding you by your waist as you walked to the front putting your stuff on the cash register as your pinkie intertwined with pedris, holding onto his pinkie as he placed his stuff on the register as well paying for both your stuff. you grabbed the bag as you walked to the door, “gracias.” he said smiling at the lady at the register before standing behind you as the two of you walked out.

pedri held onto your free hand as the two of you walked outside of the store, “cres que podrías pasar por el parqué.. y nos quedamos a hi por un rato..?” (-you think we can stop by the park & stay there for a bit…?) you said as he nodded his head, “si, despues a mi casa vale?” (-yes, then my home alright?” he said as you hummed in response, the two of you holding hands walking back to the neighborhood, you grabbed your fruit gummies out the bag and ran to the little picnic table and sat on the table, before he sat on the bench as you looked at swings then just ate one of your gummys, “do you remember when we would come here in the afternoons after school?” he said resting his hand on your thigh as you laughed in response, “yeah..and you’d find a random cricket or just any insect and chase me with it in your hand.” you said as he chuckled poking and spanking your thigh just a bit. you swallowed looking at his hands as you began to felt butterflies in your stomach, thinking of such thoughts, what kind of thoughts? the dirty usual ones.

you fiddled with his index finger just playing with it until his hand went higher to your inner thigh, you smacked his hand signaling him to stop but he continued as he ran his index finger through the thin legging material on your pelvis area as you looked down at his hand before he began to rub his finger against your area, you arched your back a soft moan mewling out your mouth as he chuckled moving his hand away. “seriously!? you’re such a tease!” you said, half your words being muffled from stuffing the gummys in your mouth. he chuckled again rubbing your thigh as you whined smacking his hand off before throwing a gummy at his head, he looked at you giving you a small glare before you jumped off the bench running away from him as he chased you. you hid behind the big slide before you heard his footsteps stop, you peeked your head out before you triped on your slipper before you backed up to hide, your back hit against pedris chest as he spun you around cupping your cheek, kissing you deeply.

you kissed back as you slid your hands inside his shirt, your finger slightly rubbing on his nipple as he smacked your hand off pinning them against the material of the slide, the kiss getting messy as he slid his tongue into your mouth. you sucked on his tongue as your fingers ran through the strands of hair before he picked you up, your legs wrapping around his waist as he pressed himself in between you, your hips grinding for friction as you moaned in the kiss. his kisses tracing down to your jawline to neck as he began to sloppy kiss your neck. whimpers and your hitched breathing leaving your mouth before he started to suck on your soft skin, his hand roaming through your chest groping your breast. “p-pedri.. w-we can’t..” you said as he lifted your shirt up, your breasts bouncing out of your shirt as a tint of red formed on your cheeks, “w-what if someone sees u-us!” you whisper-yelled as he pulled away putting you down, you stumbled around as you giggled putting your shirt back down and putting your breasts back in place. you smacked his noticeable boner as he yelped, “paybackkkk~” you said giggling before walking away grabbing your drink, sipping on it before he smacked your ass harshly. you stared at him and frowned your eyes, “let’s go now, i wanna go home.” he said as you blushed noddding your head slowly before he held your hand as the two of you left the park.

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by the time you walked into his house you looked around, of course it was dark & quiet. before he grabbed you swinging you onto his shoulder, you squealed loudly before he smacked your ass. “hush. we’re going to get caught.” he said as he went upstairs to his room before he closed the door, and threw you on the bed you giggled as you sat up on your elbows before he took his shirt off, you gulped as you looked at his chest and his v-line, admiring the view before he walked towards you as you opened your legs, letting him enter in between, your body as he kissed you deeply yet again. you kissed back wrapping your arms around his neck, your legs wrapping around his waist as the two of you made out passionately and sloppy. you bit down on his bottom lip as he groaned midway into the kiss, as you slipped your tongue inside his mouth. your tongue intertwining with his, as a giggle escaped out of your mouth before he sucked on your bottom lip, his hands wrapping arond the hem of your leggings as he pulled your leggings down, you moaned in the kiss as his crotch hit your clitoral area. he began to grind his hips onto your clothed clit, you moaned again in the kiss. before he pulled away looking at your current state chuckling, “tan hermosa eres..” he said as he ran his thumb across your lip before he sat up as he made you stand up, “strip.” he said as you gulped, his voice sending a shiver down your spine as you grabbed the hem of your shirt, lifting it above your head whilist he was pulling his pants off including his boxers, as his dick sprung out before you tossed your shirt at his head giggling as your boobs bounced out before you pulled your panties down, a string of your wetness being pulled down as well.

“¿tan mojada para mí ya?” (-already wet for me?) he said chuckling as he stroked himself just a bit at the view, you giggled squeezing your boobs together before you sat on the bed crawling to him biting down on your lip, “come closer..” he said as you crawled to him. he grabbed your jaw kissing you as you kissed back, his hands making their way to your ass giving it a slight a squeeze as you moaned in the kiss. your small little hands finding his long veiny length as they began to stroke him slowly, he chuckled before groaning midway into the kiss, before he pulled away. laying down on the bed as his back hit the pillows, “come here.. i want to try something new.” he said as you pouted before crawling to him as you were face to face, “closer, until i see everything.” he said as you nodded your head blushing, crawling until your hips were above his face. your heels on the side of his head, “what are you eve- .. o-oh my god.” you got cut off as he pushed your hips down, your knees now on the side of his face as your clit was on his mouth, his tongue slipping inside your hole as he began to suck on your clit. you gasped out as your back arched gripping onto the bedpost, he held onto your thighs tightly as you whimpered feeling his fingertips dig in your inner thighs as you moaned in agony.

he spread your labia as he licked up and down, you leaned your head back moaning uncontrollably as you whined, before you officially sat on his face as you arched your back covering your mouth afraid you’ll wake up anybody before pedri smacked your hand off as you moaned in response as you felt him swirl his tongue around your clit, exploring every part of you. you saw little sparkles in your vision as you threw your head back when he slipped his tongue inside your hole, thrusting in and out as little wet sounds were echoed from the room. you pinched your nipples whinning in between your moans, before he groaned sending vibrations inside of you as you arched your back before he stopped, “ride my face princesa..” he spoke as his sentence was muffled, you hummed in response before he continued to burry his tongue inside of you, as you continued moaning uncontrollably before he laid his tongue flat as you buckled your hips, moving them slowly as you giggled, feeling his hands roam around your breasts as he would squish and smack them whilst you kept riding your hips against his tongue, as you felt your stomach tighten.

you whined loudly as you gripped onto his hair, as he held down onto your thighs sucking on your clit harshly. you arched your back trying to move against his face as his nose would hit your clit, sending you to the edge as you moaned loudly, “pl-please..! let m-me..move..!” you moaned out as he hummed in response, before you started grinding yourself against his mouth as you began chasing your own orgasm, your eyes rolling back as you kept bumping against his nose, mewling out his name everytime your hips moved against him, “i-i’m gonna..” you mewled out as your orgasm washed over you, moaning out loud as you continued moving your hips gripping onto pedris hair tightly. his mouth still sucking on your clit as you looked down at him, a giggle escaping between your moans, your wetness spreading all over his chin as he continued to slurp up your juices, you stopped moving as he stopped his tongue movements before he went back in eating you out again as you shuddered whinning out loud. “p-pedri!” you moaned out as he grabbed your hips, you yelped before his big hands began to ride you up and down on his mouth. your eyes rolling back moaning uncontrollably as you gripped tighter onto his hair feeling tingles building up, “i-its too m-much!” you said holding onto his hand as the overstimulation hit you, something else besides your orgasm on the way.. “o-oh my g-god!” you moaned out as your juices squirted out, you arched your back as your body spasmed, squeals coming out of your mouth as you placed your hand over your mouth.

pedris tongue licking up all of your juices as you pulled yourself back, breathing heavily. you looked down at pedri as you sat on his torso gigglling, “first time squirting huh..not bad..” as he grabbed your hands, a gasp coming out of your lips before you fell on your back as he towered above you, you bit down on the flesh of skin before you wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him closer as you smashed his lips, both of you kissing deeply and sloppy as you tasted yourself through his mouth. your hand finding his cock as you stroke him slowly, as a groan escaped out of his mouth in the kiss. your fingers rubbing on his tip as little groans and grunts were heard throughout the room before you grabbed his tip, rubbing it against yourself as you giggled before pushing his tip in, a grunt coming out of your lips as you held onto his arm. before he pushed himself in fully as you bit on his lip, a moan escaping out of your lips.

“you’re so gorgeous..i love you so much..” he said before thrusting slowly into you, small moans escaping out of your mouth as he leaned to your neck, kissing your neck whilst thrusting into you. you leaned your head to the side giving him more space as your hand ran down his back, your fingertips pressing onto his skin as your body jolted forward at each thrust he did in you. your legs wrapped around his waist as you moaned throughout each thrust, before he grabbed your hand placing it next to you as he intertwined his, holding your hand the entire time. his lips finding your neck leaving his marking behind as you moaned uncontrollably at every movement inside of you, his free hand pressing down on your tummy as you arched your back feeling him in every inch. “m-my tummy..” you said as he chuckled before kissing you again, quieting your moans as you kissed back, moaning into his mouth. “w-want..more..” you murmured before he pinned both your hands above the air, thrusting quicker into you a loud whiny moan escaping out of your mouth, his face an inch away from yours as your noses touched. small groans & grunts coming out of his mouth due to how tight you would clench around him as you would look at his dark chocolate eyes the entire time. “you’re tightening around..m-me..fuck..” he said as he groaned into your ear.

he gripped onto your boob as you moaned at the touch, your knees almost against your chest before he grabbed your legs placing them on his shoulders before he began to thrust quicker, his balls smacking hard against your clit as you moaned loudly arching your back, the tip of his cock hitting your g-spot as you saw black sparkles forming in your vision, your eyes rolling back as he thrusted harder into your g-spot, the bedpost hitting against the wall. you gripped onto the duvet as he smirked at your current state. your lips all plumped, your neck all covered in love and bite purple red marks, your nipples hardening due to cold air, even sweat building up on your forehead now. “s-so..good for me..” he murmured, cupping your cheek as his thumb caressed your red puffy cheeks. you giggled between your moans as he lifted you up by your back, holding onto your waist tightly before pounding harder and quicker than before into you. you threw your head back arching your back, as you almost fell but with pedris grip you were held tightly. you wrapped your arms around his neck, moaning out his name as you felt butterflies forming in your stomach again. this time he gripped onto your hips, as he was on his knees pounding harshly into you, loud squeals and moans were echoed through the room as you knew something would happen the next morning, but this was a moment to enjoy.

“joder.. muévete alrededor de mí hermosa..” (-fuck..move yourself against me.) he said as you whimpered in response, before you placed your hands on the bedsheets, your whole body now facing him as you opened your legs, one of each side of his thighs before you began to bounce up and down on his dick, your brain becoming all fuzzy as your eyes rolled back, your hands gripped the duvet as you bounced slowly, the bedpost matching the same pace you were on. before pedri laid down as you were now ontop of him, you placed your hands on his chest bouncing up and down on him, moaning uncontrollably as you squeezed your boobs. he groaned in response to your movements, moving your hands away as he squeezed them. “so pretty..” he whispered as you moaned in response, bouncing faster on his dick before you moved your hand to your clit, rubbing it gently in circles as you felt your stomach starten to tighten, you moaned loudly as you continued your movements. he groaned loudly as he twitched inside of you before pushing you down, your back and head hitting the soft pillows as you gasped, giggling before he opened your legs, pushing himself in again thrusting quicker than he was against you, the bedpost hitting against the wall yet again, the mattress slightly squeaking. you moaned as loud as you could before he covered your mouth, you whined into his hand. “i know baby..i know..” he said as you continued moaning uncontrollably, your moans turning out muffled before you felt your orgasm approaching.

his thrusts becoming sloppier as his climax was coming near, his free hand moved from being on your breast to your clit as he would rub your clit gently. you screamed out into his hand, gripping onto the duvet tightly. as you released yourself moanning uncontrollably, he injected his seed into you as you arched your back feeling more warm, he continued thrusting into you as he rubbed on your clit faster, you were moaning as loud as you can into his hand from the overstimulation, he began to rub your clit quickly you lited your hips slightly, sensing the tingle feeling as you cried out a moan. crying from the pleasure. “you’re tightening so m-much..” he said before you squirted yet again all over his torso and onto his dick, “o-oh f-fuck!” you screamed again squealing, as you fell on your back. your butt now laying in the pool of your juices as you breathed heavily, your chest rising up and down.

you laid there as pedri fell on your chest, his head resting on your breast as you giggled, “your heart is racing like crazy..” he murmured as you smiled, rubbing his back as you played with his damped hair. “you’re shaking too..” he said as you giggled before he sat up as he held your hand, sitting you up placing a new blanket on the current wet one. before he cleaned your thighs with the towel before the two of you got under the duvet, you rested your head on his chest. “thank you..” you said sleepy as he hummed looking down at you, “for what bebé?” he said rubbing your arm, “for taking me out and letting me have fun with you..” you said lifting your chin up as you kissed him, he kissed back holding your cheek as you giggled before resting your head on his chest again.

you fell asleep cuddling him as you were hugged onto him, he fell asleep eventually after you fell asleep. his head was resting on your chest as the two of you fell asleep cuddling each other. by then you two had calmed down and you were pretty exhuasted after he had sex with you yet again.

the sun was coming up as you woke up and checked your phone, 8:57am. you fell back asleep not caring at this point, you fell asleep for an hour or 30 minutes until you felt pedri shift around the bed. you woke up as you groaned when your head hit the pillow, you woke up as you looked at him. “what happened..” you said sleepy as he chuckled, “nothing, you’re not in trouble hermosa..” he said as you giggled before sitting up, covering the duvet to your chest. you picked your phone up before you rolled your eyes at the message from your mom asking you where you went before you replied with ‘at pedris, i’m sorry.’ you sighed before putting your phone away as pedri looked over to you. “que pasó?” (-whats wrong?) he said rubbing your hand, “just my mom texting where i was, shes coming to get me since she also wants to talk to your mother..” you said as he kissed your forehead, “don’t worry let’s just get you dressed up.” he said as you sat up the duvet falling off your chest before you put your panties back on, you got up as he went to put on sweatpants and a white wife beater on. you rant to the closet as he handed you one of his unused boxers as shorts and a shirt, you put it on kissing his cheek. “my shirt is big on you..” he said as you giggled hugging him, before he hugged you back picking you up. “i love you so much..from the bottom of my heart..no matter if our parents punish us from going out..that wont stop me from seeing my gorgeous girl..” he said as you smiled cupping his cheeks, as he kissed you. you kissed back giggling before pulling away.

“i love you to the moon and back pedro.”

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tobesolonely · 1 year

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Y/N and Harry are expecting a baby, and they’re both very impatient.

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“I just don't think we need three different kinds of bottle warmers, love.”

Y/N looks at her husband looking down at the half-full cart that’s now one bottle warmer fuller. According to every baby blog and “new mom” website she scoured, bottle warmers were a must-have. However, there was no general consensus on the best one. Y/N didn't really see any other option but to try a ton. (Besides, it's not like he couldn’t afford it.)

“Then tell me which one’s the best.”

Harry's eyebrows wrinkle in confusion. “How would I know which bottle warmer is the best?”

“How would I know?”

He opens his mouth to quip back but can't think of anything to say because once again she's right. How would she know?

“Ok, darling,” he resumes pushing the cart through the aisle with a defeated sigh. “You're right.”

A credit card swipe and a short 15-minute car ride later they’re home, depositing all their recent purchases in the half-complete nursery. It was nearly stuffed to the brim with clothes and instructions for toys Harry began assembling but never completed and baby wipes and strollers and now, three different types of bottle warmers that it was a little overwhelming. The good kind, though.

By the time they finish that, they’re knackered, sprawled out on the couch with the tv playing lowly in the background.

“How does stir fry sound for dinner?” Harry absentmindedly traces over her plush thighs with the pads of his fingers while he seeks her approval. “I don’t think those bell peppers in the fridge have got much longer.”

“Mmm, sounds good,” she cranes her neck up to look at him, not wanting to leave her position on his chest. “Not too spicy, please. I can’t handle it right now.”

“I know, love.”

Y/N knows Harry knows, but she still reminds him anyway. He gently helps her up and guides her to the kitchen, lifting her up on the counter so she could cut up the vegetables while he stood at the stove and cooked the chicken. He’s about to sprinkle a generous amount of red pepper flakes atop the chicken when he remembers her polite request that he doesn't make it too spicy and he sets it down, deciding he’ll add it to his own portion separately.

“I think these are all chopped up.”

Harry hums and walks over to where Y/N is positioned on the counter to inspect her handy work. Most everything she knows in the kitchen she learned from Harry, and he definitely still teases her about her skills with a knife. At least she tries!

While the look on Harry’s face tells her he thinks her chopping skills look like that of a ten-year-old, all he says is, “Looks great, darling! You’re so helpful.” (The pregnancy has made Y/N more sensitive than usual and Harry knows she's liable to cry over the tiniest things so he’s been extra sweet to her)

With the chicken now simmering on low, Harry adds the vegetables to the dish and adds a bit of water to help soften it faster, making sure to add a generous amount of seasoning. Y/N appreciated this because she wasn't the biggest fan of vegetables (especially peas and broccoli, which Harry coincidentally loved) so whatever he did to make them even the tiniest bit tastier was helpful.

Twenty minutes later they're enjoying dinner, bowls filled with heaping piles of steaming rice and chicken-veggie stir-fry. Harry stands in between Y/N's legs while she’s sitting on the counter (occasionally giving her bites of his food even though they’re eating the exact same thing).

“Who taught you how to be such a good cook?” Y/N randomly questions in between a mouthful of food. She knows the answer is Anne, but she just likes stroking Harry’s ego sometimes.

“My mum,” he answers. “And lots of practice. I could teach you…”

“I’d rather not.”

Harry chuckles at his wife’s hatred for cooking. “Luckily for you, it brings me great pleasure to cook for beautiful women,” Y/N narrows her eyes at him, “I mean you. My beautiful woman. Don't give me that look.”

“Are you gonna make baby food from scratch, too?”

Harry raises his eyebrows in consideration, pressing a quick kiss to the tip of Y/N’s nose. “There’s a thought… hadn’t even thought about that. I can do that.”

“I mean, you did say you love cooking for beautiful women.”

“I do,” Harry smiles at his wife for a few moments before the look on his face changes to one of accusation. “Are you trying to tell me something? Did you look?”

“Okay listen, I may have taken a tiny peek at the monitor when we were at the check-up on Tuesday…”

“Y/N!”

“I couldn’t help myself, Harry! I don’t know how you haven’t been going crazy over it,” she absentmindedly rests her hand on her stomach. “If I didn’t know I’d probably be so annoying right now.”

“That’s true. I’m sure you would be.”

Y/N playfully reprimands Harry by swatting his bicep. “You love how annoying I am. It’s why you married me. You said it in your vows, remember? There’s no going back now.”

Harry kisses the side of Y/N’s neck, then travels up to the sweet spot right below her ear before moving to the apples of her cheeks and then finally, her soft lips. “I wouldn’t dream of going back on it. Tell me more about this baby girl we’re having, since you like to ruin surprises.”

“I can’t help my wandering eyes!”

“Oh, I’m sure,” Harry responds sarcastically. “Are we telling people?”

“I think it’ll be fun if we kept it our little secret,” she reaches up to play with the curls at the nape of Harry’s neck. “Maybe we’ll tell your mum and mine. We’ll see.”

“You’re right,” his hand travels up the back of Y/N's shirt. She shivers at the feeling of his cool rings against her warm back, “Instagram post instead?”

“Harry!”

“I’m joking, love!”

“Help me down from here. My butt’s numb.”

“Have you been thinking of names while you’ve gone all this time knowing without me?” Harry easily lifts her off the counter, not removing his hands from her waist even once she’s steady on her feet.

“H, it’s only been two days.”

“Two days longer than I’ve known,” he bends down just enough to ghost his lips over yours. “Come sit on my lap. Let’s brainstorm.”

Harry gently guides her toward the direction of the living room, plopping down first on the couch so he could pull her into his lap. There was no other place Harry preferred Y/N to be than in his lap whenever he was around her.

“Are you upset that I peeked when we were supposed to wait?”

His eyes soften. “Of course ‘m not mad. I guess since we’re being honest I may as well admit that I took a peek, too.”

“Harry! Why were you gonna let me think I was the only impatient one?”

“You’re just easy to mess with,” he pulls her flush against his body. “I was gonna see how long I could keep it up, but I can’t do it anymore. I feel too bad.”

“When did you peek?”

“Right after you did.”

Y/N lets out a dramatic gasp, cheeks heating up in embarrassment. “You saw me? I thought I was being sneaky!”

“I’m sorry to say you’re not as sneaky as you think you are,” he fiddles with the strap of her tank top, pushing it down her arm slowly. “I admire the effort though - it’s very cute, love.”

“Thank you,” Y/N cocks her head to the side. “Are you happy? That we’re having a girl?”

“Y/N, I’m so happy that I don’t think I can properly put into words how I’m feeling,” his hands travel along her back. “I’m even happier I’m having a baby with you. I don’t care about anything but having a healthy baby with you.”

“H, you’re gonna make me cry,” Y/N says dramatically, a small pout on her chapped lips. “You’re very cheesy - I love you so much. How did I get so lucky?”

“Would you believe me if I said I asked myself that same question every day when I wake up beside you?” Harry taps her on her side. “C’mon, up you go.”

Y/N lets out a little groan. “Why? I just got comfortable. Your lap is the best seat in the house.”

“Wanna show you how much I love you and how happy I am that you’re giving me a baby girl,” Y/N’s eyes widen as she scrambles off her husbands lap and onto the empty space beside him, legs folding beneath her. “Can I have a taste?”

“I thought we were discussing baby names?” Y/N jokes.

“I think we should do this first,” Harry drops to his knees, “Turn around f’me, darling- on your knees- yeah, just like that,” and immediately attaches his mouth to her clit, giving a firm suck. He quickly moves to her slit and licks up it, collecting her wetness on his tongue. Y/N can tell by his quick pace and sloppy licks that he's feeling plain desperate, and she momentarily wonders to herself how long he's been in this type of mood.

Almost as if he's read her mind, Harry pulls back and says, “Been wanting to get in between these pretty thighs since we were comparing all those bloody bottle warmers at the store…” before diving back in. She turns to watch as he pokes and prods at her holes with the tip of his tongue, working faster the heavier she begins to breathe. His palm rests on her ass cheek, which also aids in keeping her spread open for him. Harry places three pecks on her clit before removing his mouth from her core just long enough to turn her around so her bottom was on the couch instead.

Harry hooks his right arm under Y/N’s left leg and throws it over his shoulder, using two fingers to rub over her clit. He lowers his head back down and attaches his lips to her bud again, looking up through his lashes at her. Y/N uses her shoulders to support her body weight, using one hand to lift her tank top and tweak her nipples while the other tangles in Harry’s curls. His tongue flicks back and forth over her clit as he locks eyes with her before sticking his middle finger in his mouth and inserting it in her heat.

“Harry, I love you,” Y/N tells her husband breathlessly, voice filled with lust. “I love you so much. I’m so- oh!”

She lets out a sharp gasp once Harry adds two more fingers in one swift push, easily accommodating to fit his digits. His fingers burn in the best way possible, and she can’t wait to feel his cock. The whole time Harry’s fingering Y/N he’s giving her sweet praises–telling her she always opens up so well for him, that she get so fucking wet, that she tastes sweeter and better than the finest desserts. It’s nearly too much.

“I can’t put into words how much I love you,” Harry whispers as he relentlessly curls his three fingers up over and over again to stimulate that spongy spot deep inside of her. “I want you to cum for me, my love. Cum for me so I can get inside you, hm? Can you do that for me?”

Y/N’s mouth falls open in a silent scream as she releases all over Harry’s fingers, clenching so tightly around him that he has to tell her to relax so he can comfortably pull them out.

“S’fuckin’ tight…” he mutters moreso to himself, pulling his joggers and boxers down to his ankles in one swift go. “All mine?”

“All yours,” she responds so quickly she nearly sounds pathetic. “Please, H. Just give it to me please-”

Harry pushes Y/N up and back onto the couch so her back is against the armrest. “Comfortable?”

Y/N’s heart swells a tiny bit at her husbands concern for her comfort even when he was having her in such a filthy state. “Very. Please fuck me.”

Harry slips himself inside Y/N’s warm heat, letting out a quiet groan of relief at the feeling. Y/N whimpers and locks her legs around Harry and he takes that as his cue to move. He slides out nearly all the way before slamming his hips back inside her, grunting loudy in pleasure.

“That’s a good girl…just take it, darling,” he snaps his hips quickly into her, skin slapping against skin. “Lay there and take it like a good girl…My good girl…”

Tiny moans esacpe Y/N’s mouth and she doesn’t try to suppress them in the slightest, wanting her husband to hear how good he was making her feel. He always made her feel good, always put her pleasure first.

“My clit, p-please,” Y/N stutters out, reaching for Harry’s hand so she can place it at her core. Harry places his hand at her core and begins rubbing in hard, tight circles, knowing exactly how to stroke Y/N to bring her to her release.

“Tell me how good it feels.”

“So, so good. Gonna cum, H,” Y/N moans, bucking her hips up so they meet Harry’s. “Don’t stop H, please don’t stop!”

“Yeah? You’re there, angel?” his thrusts become impossibly faster. “Me too, baby. You first. Cum for me, Y/N.”

Y/N orgasms for the second time that night, waves of pleasure washing over her body that satisfy her in the best way possible. Harry’s not far behind her - his hips stutter to a stop before he lays his weight on top of her and cums, being mindful not to lay directly atop her bump.

The couple lay in silence for what feels like ages, basking in the afterglow of their sex and orgasms. Harry places a chaste kiss to the top of Y/N’s head before gently untangling himself from her, already thinking about which bath bomb he wanted to use when he went upstairs to run her a bath in a moment.

“So, about those baby names…”

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aizawasnumberonefan · 9 months

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here have this garbage brain rot i wrote because i’m lonely

not proofread, not really thought through, just bakugo cuddle hours

“HEY!”

“What.” you reply, clearly annoyed. You sit up in bed and yawn, squinting at your phone to see who called you. “Denks, you know it’s like four in the morning and I have a midterm tomorrow right? What could possibly be so important that you’re risking my A in economics?”

Kaminari giggles over the line and you can practically see his flushed face, swaying and drunk at whatever party he’s at. “Well fuck you too.” He giggles and ends the call.

For a brief moment, you consider laying back down and going back to sleep before groaning and calling him back.

“Yeeeees?” Denki replies and you can hear the amused grin on his face as well as the booming music in the background.

“What, what do you need? A ride? Some food? Spit it out.” Normally you wouldn’t cop an attitude with him but considering the circumstances, you feel perfectly justified to as you slide out of bed to put on shoes.

“Kacchan got too drunk and Ei wanted me to call you cuz he said I’m a-“ you hear grappling before Kirishima’s voice speaks. “Sorry, he got away from me for a second. I was about to call you: Bakubro is drunk and needs a ride home. I would be able to give him one but I think Sparky is going to be a handful tonight.” He states, after which you hear an offended “heyyy!” from Denki in the back.

“Yeah of course, just send me the address and I’ll be there in five. But you owe me a coffee in the morning as a thank you before my midterm.”

You pull up in front of the house, hearing the music and the people from a block away. You spot Kirishima, Denki, and Bakugo standing on the lawn, the two latter using Kiri as support to stand. With Kirishima waving, Katsuki walks (stumbles) over to your car, leaning down to peer through the passenger side window.

“Hey princess.” He slurs with that signature smirk of his.

“Get in, dumbass.” You reach across the seat to push open the door and he stumbles before clumsily getting in.

The two of you had been in the same friend group for years, even before college, so you didn’t mind seeing him at his least inhibited and vice versa. The person you were a few years ago would be humiliated to be seen in pajamas with messy hair, literally fresh out of bed, but she had long since disappeared. The fact that you had a crush on Katsuki is old news. You’d told him your feelings and were rejected. It was rough for a while but you found your way back together as friends.

“Give me the aux.” Bakugo snaps you out of your thoughts.

“Absolutely not. Last time I let you pick music while you were drunk we listened to We Are The Champions by Queen on repeat for the rest of the night.”

“You suck.”

“You swallow.” You quip back with a smile.

Your friendship had become much closer than it had been before your confession, and part of you is grateful for that, but some deeply repressed part of your mind still dreams about life with him. All broad shoulders, tan skin, freckles along his pretty face and shoulders. If you didn’t know better, you’d say he was mistakenly sent to Earth instead of heaven. Fortunately, you know all the nuances that make him, him. How he gets smiley and cocky most while drunk, how he still gets the steps to the macarena mixed up, how he refuses to admit that he likes his hair messed with but gets goosebumps every time you play with it, and how he sprawls out while spending time with those he cares about so that he can be touching his friends as much as possible. His tall, muscular frame and semi-permanent scowl implies that he is a different person than who he is while with you and the group.

“Are we going home?” He asks, words slurring together.

“We aren’t going to the North Pole.”

“Can I stay at yours tonight? You always take good care of meee.” He says, playing with the air conditioning.

“You can if you don’t play with the AC.” You reply, smiling as you grab his hand to put it back in his lap.

After a battle to drag Katsuki up the stairs, he’s finally face down on your sofa. You grab your hangover kit for him for when he wakes up, but as you go to set it down on the coffee table, he grips your wrist.

“Wanna stay with you tonight. Pleeeeeeeease?” He asks, vermillion eyes peering up at you from under the mop of blond hair.

“With me?”

He rolls over onto his back, his cheeks still flushed and appearance still a little rumpled after the party. “Your bed is cozier.”

“Only if you promise not to puke.”

A drunken “mhm” is murmured as he gets up, swaying slightly as he makes his way to your bedroom.

You make sure he’s cleaned up and has taken the appropriate medicine to ease his pain in the morning before letting him climb into the other side of your bed.

“Comfy?” You ask from the bathroom, brushing your teeth in the mirror.

“Mmmmmm.” Katsuki utters, his face buried in your pillow. He moves his head to the side to see you as you make your way to the bed. “Thanks.”

“Anytime.” You reply, sliding into bed, instinctually scooting into his arms as you had during shared naps so many times before.

“You’re pretty.” He mumbles into your hair.

You let out an abrupt laugh, caught off guard. “You’re drunk.” You know that you weren’t dolled up, that you’d rolled out of bed, literally, before seeing him.

“Nuh uh,” Katsuki insists, leaning up over you on one arm. “You’re pretty.”

“Kats, you’re drunk. Lay back down and let’s sleep off that hangover of yours, okay?”

Pouting, he lets himself back down and pulls you tight to him. He gets a flush to his cheeks when drunk, but thankfully that means that you can’t tell when he’s blushing from being around you as well.

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millzieraa · 3 months

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Can you do like a one where quackity takes care of you when your drunk buutttt before you became drunk yall have a big fight, then you left to go to the bar alone and you get like really drunk and he finds you and takes care of you

I'm sorry if half of this doesn't make sense, and if it's too long😭😭😭😭

𓇢𓆸 Drunk in love 𓇢𓆸

Summary: after a big fight with Alex, you drink to numb the heartbreak you feel. But after getting too drunk, you call Alex. And of course, he comes to your rescue.

Note: ITS THE WEEKEND SO IMA POST YAYA!! also thank you guys for the support, it’s always appreciated! Also I’m watching the Florida project bc they put it back on Netflix 😋

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“Fuck.” You slur as you dial his number. You and Alex had a big fight about an hour and a half ago, and it ended in you storming out y’all’s shared apartment with tears rolling down your face. You just felt like he never had time for you, and of course you knew he was busy and stuff but it’d be nice to always feel loved by your boyfriend…

On the other hand, he felt as though you were being selfish. He had to work, he had things to do? He spends enough time with you. He felt as though you were just being needy. But once he heard the door slam followed by silence, he knew he fucked up.

His hands run down his face as he sits on the end of y’all’s shared bed. He picks up his phone, his finger hovering over the “call” button on your contact but he decides against it. Putting his phone down. He waited another hour and finally…

*RING* *RIN-* he picked up in the middle of the second ring, like he was waiting near his phone..“y/n! Are you okay, where are you?” Alex’s worried voice rings out in your ear. “A-Alex- I need you to-I need you to c-come get meee~” Alex can tell by your voice that your drunk, and someone like you being alone, drunk, and vulnerable at this time at night was not good.

“Baby-where are you?” Alex says, the jingling of keys are heard in the background as you drunkly stutter out where you are. Not even 10 minutes later, you see his car park right next to you. As Alex gets out the drivers seat, you walk towards him- well more like stumble towards him.

“Amor, come on let’s get you home now” Alex says grabbing your arm to steady you and leading you to the passenger seat. He drives home as you lay your head on the window, your mind racing with thoughts. Once you get home Alex helps you out of the clothes you’re wearing now, and into some clean ones. He washes your face and helps you into bed.

Once you’re in bed he snuggles up next to you. “I’m sorry.” He says softly into your hair, pressing kisses to your head. “Hm..?” You whisper, as you look up at your beloved. “I’m sorry- fuck, Ive been a shit boyfriend. And you don’t deserve that, I’ll try to be- no I will be a better boyfriend to you.” He says kissing your forehead.

“I promise.” He says, his black eyes staring into yours. “Thank-thank you Lex” you say, pressing a soft kiss to his lips. He smiles as you nuzzle closer to him, pressing into his bare chest with a soft smile.

He loves you more than anything in the world. While you were gone he just stared at the ceiling, feeling like an absolute dick. He recalled all the times he streamed instead of spending time with you. All the times he worked on lore instead of coming to bed. All the times he neglected you and your needs

As he felt your breathing on his chest, he felt so much love for you. He sighed, pressing kisses to your hair. Alex pulls your sleeping body closer to his, as he feels his eyes get heavy.

He would be better. For you. He would always do it for you. Always.

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idek-anymore-what-the-heck · 1 month

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Intro?

Hey y’all, I figured maybe now it’s time for an intro post?

So I’m 17, she/her, y’all can call me anything as long as it’s not late for dinner (lol)

I’m super into whump but I’m also pretty new, I love writing but I suck at coming up with ideas so please give them to meee!!

My main goal on here is to have a whole story with a masterlist and all that jazz, I just don’t know exactly what to do yet, so maybe you guys can help me with that!! Everything on here will be sfw and I’ll do my best about trigger warnings for my stories!!! (Just let me know if I miss anything when I do it)

Ok that should be it?? Thanks for all your support and I absolutely love getting asks and things like that!!! Luv ya!!!

#intro post #introduction #pinned intro #whump #introducing myself

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xotrashratxo · 7 months

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Nerdy Prudes Must Die Quotebook

Comment any I missed LMAO

⚠️NERDY PRUDES MUST DIE SPOILERS UNDER THE CUT⚠️

“I am only ONE MAN’s girl, and that man is JESUS CHRIST.” Grace Chastity

“SHUT UUUUUUPPPP.” Max Jagerman *Audience cackles*

“THE ANSWER IS STILL NO….. by the way.” Max Jagerman

“RAAH” Max Jagerman and Grace Chastity

“the fucking BOW TIE KID???” Brenda the Cheerleader

“I know he’s RICH. But money isn’t everything! Looks are. “ Stacy the Cheerleader

“WAIFU MATERIAL” Richie Lipchitz

“SHE’S TOUCHING MEEE!! LUCKYYYY!” Ruth Fleming and Richie Lipchitz

“Woooow…. These toilets aren’t even in stalls! It’s better than I ever imagined!” Ruth Fleming

“Thats some cooool kid privilege right there.” Ruth Fleming OR Richie Lipchitz

“DESTROY HIM.” Grace Chastity

“God you suck, Grace.” Stephanie Lauter

“He’s made ALL OUR LIVES a living HECK.” Grace Chastity

“The most terrifying, HOTTEST bully in Hatchetfield” Grace Chastity

“BE COOL BEANS, KEEP THE BEANS COOL.” Grace Chastity

“We’ll fight sin with sin! Let the games begin!” ‘Nerdy Prudes’

“AM I READING AS GHOST OR LIN MANUEL MIRANDA” Peter Spankofvski

“YOU’RE FUCKING USLESS PETE.” (SO MANY PAUL REFERENCES.) Richie Lipchitz

“Ugh I gotta piss….” Max Jagerman

“Oh SHIT, where’s that creepy music coming from?” Max Jagerman

“Oh shit oh fuck it’s a fucking ghost!!!” Max Jagerman

“He thinks it’s real he’s just really fucking BRAVE.” Richie Lipchitz

“BOO HOO BITCH.” Max Jagerman

“I MAKE THE DEAD RUN IN FEAR! I AM GOD GOOOOO NIGHTHAWKS!” Max Jagerman

“Oh shit oh fuck I didn’t think there’d be a skele’in HERE!” Max Jagerman

“WOW… I uh… I thought you guys hated me. But uh, thanks! This was really great! No no no, this is the nicest thing anyone’s done for me!” Max Jagerman

“That was really special.” *bows* Max Jagerman

“And with MY luck, no one will even BOTHER making me their BITCH.” Ruth Fleming

“It was an act of god!” Grace Chastity

“Oh no she’s snapping again!” Richie Lipchitz

“Oh my asthmas back…” Richie Lipchitz

“I just cut off his nips.” Ruth Fleming FORESHADOWING???

“Steph, you can keep it. It would bring down my GPA.” Peter Spankofvski

“I’m tryna feel bad but it’s hard when everything is objectively better.” Peter Spankofvski

“Never thought I could open my locker without the fear running through me.” Richie Lipchitz

“N-IG-HT-AWE AWE- ks!” Everyone

“FUCK clivesdale.” Everyone, repeatedly.

“FUCK YOU CLIVESDALE WE’LL KILL YOU!” Cheerleaders and Jocks

“Zeke! The fighting nighthawk!” Jason the Football player

“We support and love you, but you fuckin’ stink man!” Jason the Football player

“FUCK CLIVESDALE! FUCK EM STRAIGHT TO HELL!” Richie Lipchitz

“I love being alive!” Richie Lipchitz

“YA BITCH.” Max Jagerman

“Of course not! But you’ve lost everything.” Max Jagerman HIT SO HARD

“Mama I’m cured!” Grace Chastity

“HWAELL they didn’t say!” Mark Chastity

“Alright ima need the 3 of you to shut the FUDGE up about Max Jagerman.” Grace Chastity

“SHUT. THE FUCK UP. RUTHY.” Stephanie Lauter

“People tell me to die everyday!” Ruth Fleming

“Don’t be ridiculous! Wait-“ Grace Chastity

“DAN!” Angry Adult Mob

“Suddenly the show is real upsetting!” Angry Adult Mob

“Fuckin’ transcendent…..!” Cop Corey

“I wanna remember who I YAAAMmmm…” Trevor, who’s only other credit is Barbecue Monologues Man 2

“I turned 40 today.” *pours alcohol* Ruth Fleming in Barbecue Monologues

“Oh shit not Clivesdale!” Officer Shapiro

*heavy breathing* “…… thank you.” Peter Spankofvski

“MY DAD sells WOMEN’S SHOES.” Peter Spankofvski

“Dork at the beany’s counter has more balls than you.” Stephanie Lauter

“LEAVE ROOM FOR JESUS” Grace Chastity

“She’s bisexual and dead, where else could she be?” Grace Chastity, also GRACE DONT CALL ME OUT

“I’ve done horrible things! Like touching myself and lying to the police! I called god a son of a b word! Who am iiiiii…..” Grace Chastity

“Don’t comfort her, she’s fucking weird.” Stephanie Lauter

“KYUK KYUK KAH FUCK.” Max Jagerman

“I beg to differ, BITCH.” Max Jagerman

“I’ve got a gun.” Stephanie Lauter

“Are you a woman of god?” “Catholic.” “I’ll take that as a no.” Grace Chastity and Officer Shapiro (as a Catholic this is hilarious.)

“I have no idea what I’m doing.” Peter Spankofvski (Me too Peter, me too.)

“My phone!” Stephanie Lauter

“WE DONT GIVE A SHIT ABOUT YOUR PHONE.” The Lords in Black

“Or fuck off!” The Lords in Black

“It’s you Steph. I’m into you.” Peter Spankofvski (IM CRYINGGGG)

“I just took a bullet for you bro!” Max Jagerman

“SO YOU DO KNOW THE BIBLE?” Grace Chastity

“But Jesus never threw a football like you Max.” Grace Chastity

“SHUT YOUR MOUTH HOLE SPANKOVSKI. I wanna hear this.” Max Jagerman

“FUCK. YEAH.” Max Jagerman

“GASP. That’s NASTY. I like it.” Max Jagerman

“WHAT. THE FUCK. IS HAPPENING RIGHT NOW.” Stephanie Lauter (That’s so me, Steph.)

“GRACE IS HAVING SEX WITH A FUCKING GHOST!” Peter Spankofvski

“I paid the price. Now fuck off!” *Spins* Grace Chastity

“WHAT ARE YOUUU-“ Max Jagerman

“You’re in my world now. Bitch.” One of the Lords in Black (Pokey I think???)

“I…. Am gonna get some fucking coffee.” Officer Shapiro

“Did you guys know JASON goes to my CHURCH?” Grace Chastity

Total quotes: 85

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zu-is-here · 28 days

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Seriously if there was a WIP section for your followers, where they can read your incoming comic pages earlier, I would be the FIRST ONE to join ( hopefully )

I CANT WAIT FOR STUDIOS NEXT PAGE

I made a deal with myself that if what im expecting is going to happen, then i have to drink alcohol the way Studio!Dream did HAAHAHAHAHA

HELPPP MEEE you are killing me, im sitting on the enge of my seat, I have goosebumps, I NEED TO KNOW WHAT HAPPENS NEXT

Your comic series keeps me alive (,,⊙v⊙,, )

KISS KISS KISSS KISSSSSS

Awww you're making me blush, Ashy, thanks a lot for all your support! (〃ω〃)♡

Hopefully you didn't though ("ó3ò) We're all mature enough here to know that drinking is harmful to health, and [Dream] doesn't do the right thing here (úwù) Stay safe and enjoy the story! <3

#zu is happy #ask

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my1forwonniexluvs · 9 months

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Can you make one of the text messages of husband jungwon?

HUSBAND JUNGWON! [TEXTS MESSAGES!♡︎]

Here you go anon! I hope you like it!🦭💕

If you guys want more? Just ask!!! ;)🦦💕

PARING: Husband!Jungwon! x wife!fem!

WARNINGS: one joke is a little inappropriate😭…for the rest it’s really cuteee!🫶🏾,Which member next?)

This one was not so gooddd, I’ll try my best with the othersss..Under the cut!💋| here is a jake!bf texts! 🤠

As I saiddd more under the cuttt💕

helloooo luviess 🦦💕!

This was not the best one ikkk😕 but Thankyou for supporting me and loving the things I doooo,hope you guys liked this one.

which member is next? | request r opennn! :)🦭

I really want to say thankyouu! To all of my luvies out there😽, I’m so happy and thankful that you guys r following me! I hope you guys love the work that I do! I REALLY LOVE YALL🥹💍.😽😽😽

Taglist♡︎! : @ilovebeingdelulu777 @jungwonismybias @syyeluvs @sussyjake @luv-enhy-skz33 @heehoneyxxluvs @heeseungsx @isa-2007 @yeraaaim @tinymesblog @nanayogurt @jangyikku @snghnii @yohanabanana @dneltrise @aestellarx @entrsr @jungwonx @sweetenha @wonnielver @enhypenengenekendy @rikvmura @everyoneisdumb9282 @pretty-pretty-ela @writeraera @iloveleeknowminho @neoskzsblog @rinbowaman @aishigrey @hheoon @ii-star-ii @xavixxxx @deobib @ad0redbvnny @jakahdmc @queen-klarissa @ni-kizz @jaysluvrr @ar1ser3ndipity @jake2sim @1enheartforwon @lovelyheejakezzx @xluvhoneyjaeverse @jvyvln.😽AND EVERYONE FOLLOWING MEEE LOVE TO YALLL!!!

ANYWAYYY JUNGWON IS CALLING ME BYEEE👀🤭

🦦

#enhypen fake texts #enhypen smau #enha jungwon #enhypen jungwon smau #enhypen fluff #enhypen scenarios #enhypen imagines #enhypen jungwon #anon 🦢#secretlydaisy🤫#luvies😽

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skz-streamer · 4 months

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ITS FINALLY 2024 FOR MEEE

I’m here to say I’m just so so so greatfull for all the love and support I’ve received this year. I’m a five star stay and I started tumblr in June/july. I’ve already grown so much and I’m so greatfull. I’m so excited to start the new year with you guys! Thank you❤️

Thank you thank you thank you all my lovely moots. I actually can’t believe I’m moots with some of you guys. Like it’s unbelievable

@mixtape-racha @seo--changbin @stayxlix @ren0325 @seospicybin @strayingawayy @kai-jilee @milkandhyunnie @slvtty4channiee @hwangrimi @herarcadewasteland @escapetheshark @j-onedrabbles @kaciidubs @hyuuukais @jinnie-ret @bokkiesplace @yangbbokari @weedforthoughtz @hyuuukais @pretty-racha

#skz streamer rants #bae’s speeches #happy new year #2024

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punkgirlsareprudes · 11 months

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i’m SO close to three THOUSAND followers.. that’s so wild to meee it makes me so so happy!! thank you guys so much for all the support and love you’ve given me! i love you all :3

help me it that 3k mark y’all!! repost a fatty :3

(if anyone is interestedddd i do make content, just send a dm!)

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