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neuvistar · 11 months
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poly jingren x reader has been on my mind 4 so longgg.. ITS SO BADD. please give me more thirsts or thoughts abt poly!jingren x reader i’m lovin them rn | hint of fluff, mostly nsfw
short lil thirst ! jing yuan + blade x fem!reader (use of she/her pronouns), big dick jing yuan + blade foreal, reader implied 2 be shorter in height, degrading terms (whore, slut, etc), mentions of squirting, mating press + full nelson, SIZE KINK!! SIZE KINK!!, blade’s a lil mean but it’s ok bc it’s blade!, cum cum lots of cum (sounds funny but it’s okay </3) | overall suggestive content minors do not interact
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poly!jingren who would have different tolerance of your brattiness. jing yuan having the highest patience for u n blade having the least! you always run to jing yuan whenever blade talks abt punishing u n he thinks it’s soso cute :(( he’s always protecting you, nuzzling against his chest with your arms wrapped around his huge body, ur so cute! a darling you are..
jing yuan always tried dodging the idea of you wearing short skirts in public, why? you would make his dick hard, easy. but, you decided it was a good idea to wear the shortest skirt known 2 mankind one day, paying him a visit at his office. imagine this, jing yuan would be at his office doing work at his desk n all of the sudden you walk in looking all slutty, a short skirt that just barely covers your plushy thighs and ass, he would brush it off at first up until you purposely drop the pen on his desk bending down to pick it up. once you stood up, you would already be bent over his desk. that’s what you wanted, after all. “are you trying to tempt me, dove? because it sure is working.” jing yuan has zero patience whenever you’re acting like a whore in public, he would plant kisses all over your back and pound into you like there’s no tomorrow, his big dick stretching you out :(( choked moans would leave your throat, rambling on about how rough he was being with you, and that people might hear you and walk in, but he didn’t care, infact that was the last of his worries. he savoured the feeling of your tight walls pulsing around his cock, cumming inside and cumming on your panties too! i hope u’ll enjoy the stickiness between your thighs <3 (he’ll snitch to blade too abt it, what a bitch)
poly!jingren would be protective over you, even though they’re a pain to be with sometimes due to their constant arguments and disagreements, dating them does have its benefits. they would stand on either side of you, one on your left and one on your right. geez, you look so cute compared to them, it’s like you were walking around with two dogs on your leash, reading to pounce at anyone who dares speak ill of you or touches you. speaking of size.. i feel like they’d both have a size kink, you’re just so short compared to them they can’t help but fantasize about bending you over and fucking you in different positions, i feel like they both each have their favourites on that.
jing yuan loves putting you in a mating press, he likes it becuz it makes him cum quicker! not even a few thrusts and he’s already cumming inside, loving how you squirt all over his cock. he would press your knees against your chest, folding you in half almost. he would gently draw circles on your knee while the tip of his dick kisses your cervix, he’s so sweet to you though.. whispering praises in your ear. he would catch you off guard sometimes due to how sweet he was with you, not noticing how much he came, staring down at the mess he made in your cunt w cum seeping out </3
blade would absolutely love folding you in a full nelson, bro has sm strength it scares you sometimes. he would hook his arms under your knees, thrusting his hips into you. “sucha’ whore for my cock, aren’t you? you like it when i fuck you hard like this, don’t you?” mmm also also maybe if he’s feeling it, i bet bro would let jing yuan would join too, but he wouldn’t impale you with his dick like blade is, no.. he would rub his cock against your slit, placing kisses on your legs. honestly, jing yuan is your saviour atp. cuz everytime blade folds you in a full nelson, he’s always concerned that he’ll break you, so he tries telling him to ease it up a bit with you <3
poly!jingren would have god like stamina and strength, great speed n strength comes w great consequences! whether it is in a non sexual way or not, i feel like their stamina n strength would be useful in your relationship, its a lil cute since ur kinda shorter in height n they would always tower over u n help i get things from the high shelf or cabinet, it’s so cute! <33 but yet.. it’s a lil scary in bed cuz they can last so long w u and fuck you until you forget your own name, but it’ll be fine!! you can handle them!
poly!jingren both probably didn’t realize they had a size kink until they got intimate with you, it was probably the last of their worries up until one night. blade would probably notice a cute little bump on your stomach, noticing just how small you rlly are compared to them, jing yuan would too! honestly they both just love how their huge cocks slide in and out of your pussy, the bulge on your stomach going down, up, down up, over and over again! you’re just so.. cute they can’t help but stretch your little pussy out a bit.
“cmon sweetheart, you got this. you’re so cute, mhm.. you can handle more right?“
“sure she can, she’s strong girl. if shes— mmp.. squeezing around us like that, i’m sure she can handle more.”
“mm.. mhm. i can see that.” jing yuan leaned down, bringing his voice down to a whisper, “do you like it when we stretch you out with our cocks like this, baby?”
“fuck yeah she does, look at her. she’s creaming on our cocks already. s’ messy.”
poly!jingren who would both try their best to be gentle to you, sometimes it backfires but you don’t seem to mind! what’s very true about them is they both don’t want to hurt you in anyway, sure they fuck you hard enough and punish you but their intentions r never to hurt u, they would always ask you if you’re okay, even if they see the slightest hint of discomfort or pain in your face. especially jing yuan, he’s rlly rlly sweet n same goes to blade but he shows it in his own way. u know that blade doesn’t mean half of the things he says (he knows ur a slut for their cock tho but that’s besides the point) n sometimes he can get carried away but he would apologize with a simple “sorry.” and ask you if he was too rough on you, both r sweethearts yk
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pascals-doll · 3 days
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unwanted smoke sessions
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ellie williams x reader
ೀ this is just a pure nasty thought in my high mind rn like RIGHT NEOW!!! enjoy this mini drabble.
ೀ we seen mean!dealer ellie on 4/20 but what about sub!ellie yall likeee😩🤧
ೀ description: SMUT! sub!ellie, dom!reader, mean!reader, no descriptions of reader except yall is smoking!, mentions of dina!, use of sex toy (vibrator use—ellie rec), poessesive!reader, USE OF BELT BONDAGE (ellie rec), mentions of jealous reader, HELLA OVERSTIMULATION (ellie rec), fingering (ellie rec), slight cum denial (if u squint frfr) 💝
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you had walked in ellie and dina having a smoke sesh together. they passed the blunt that was shared in between the both of them, sitting closely as their shoulders brushed each other’s.
you observed them for a good miniute before walking through, dina scooting away slightly which just made your blood boil more.
they were passing a dutchie, might aswell been fuckin’ french kissing while at it.
“you love this, don’t you? pretty girl.” you praised as you puffed on your joint lazily. one of your hands held the joint you puffed on as the other held a slim bullet vibrator up to Ellie’s overstimulated clit.
you were working ellie to her third orgasm of the day, legs sprawled open and wide across as her hands were pulled together by your own pretty shiny belt as they thrashed against her chest; squirming around as she cries out your name.
“jesus fuck—please!” ellie begged.
ellie wasn’t much of a moaner, more of a whimper and silent-like sounds falling from her lips, but tonight. tonight was different.
you wanted her to be loud, you were making sure of it.
“you also loved your little sesh with dina, huh baby?” you were coy and your face gleamed dangerously. you click the vibrator once, setting it higher. you listen to the way the vibration level increases through the loud buzzes coming from the beautiful pleasureable machinery.
you cocked your head to the side as you brought your joint to take another drag, your face completely deadpan as you press the tip of the slim bullet into her clit more then angling it.
you smoked your joint without a care, as if you didn’t have your girlfriend squirming and screaming right under you.
“no! fuck—please no, it was nothing! i swear.” she cried out, her hips bucking into the machinery helplessly. your brows furrowed, exhaling.
“oh… no? then why were you so close, my love? all gigglin’—smilin’ and shit. you think she cute?” you turn the vibrator slightly, circling it around her own cum coated clit aswell.
ellies chest heaved as she practically tore out cries from her throat because of the overwhelming sensation of pressuring high vibrations on her soak and vulnerable arousal. “god no! no! y’know this—pu-please!” ellie was crumbling, exactly how you wanted.
“know what? only thing i know is who’s pussy this belong too—you remember, don’t’ya?” you gritted through your teeth.
you leaned down to kiss away the tears that dare to fall from the corners of ellie’s eyes, bringing up your hand to caress her hot pink cheeks as you looked into her flushed and fucked out eyes.
“no! fuck no!—only you, always you.” ellies cry of denial fizzes into a sob. you began to pepper kisses all over her; her tear-stained cheeks, lips, jaw, neck, and down below. easying her.
“this sweet wet pussy—who does it belong too, hm?” your smile was so sweet and mean against the rhythm of her broken and sloppy kisses had her brain short circuiting. your eyes never left hers as you continued to smoke your joint down to a roach.
“you baby, i swear—pussy s’all yourss.” her fucked out state couldn’t stop her from slurring out. you watch the way her wrists squirmed together and shook while enclosed within your belt as her perky titties mushes together. you just gave her another teasing smile.
you took your ring and middle finger, lathering it in her leaking creamy juices as you fingers massaged her sensitive, erupting the most shallow moans from the auburn beauty. the way her cunt glistened while covered in her own cum had you salivating, observing the way her cunt basically sobbed for something while spasming around nothing.
your joint was nothing but a conetip, completely disregarding it as you flicked it with your finger before replacing hands, now using your dominant hand to hold the vibrator.
“couldn’t quite hear’ya, pretty girl.” you plunge your two fingers into her desperate hole, fucking your fingers in and out as you kept the slim bullet vibrator on her clit. the sensation of the high vibrations sending her body through carnal shockwaves as her belted wrists reach out to try to hold onto you.
“you, you, only you—fuck!”
“say you won’t smoke with her ever again—or you won’t come.”
“i-i won’t smoke—fuck me! i wont smoke with ha-her ever again.” the tiltalting wave of overwhelming pleasure as her body thrilled itself towards her fourth orgasm.
“say her name.”
“please! mm’soo close!” she begged, legs intensely twining together tightly closing around the bullet vibrations, clutching the vibrator onto her pussy for her dear life.
“say her fucking name!” you couldn’t help but yell as you felt jealousy swallowing your insides.
“gah! fuck me!—i wont ever smoke with dina again, i promise—m’yours! im cumming, fuck m’cumming!” ellie finally rides through her orgasm. you turned off the vibrator as soon you felt her cunt clenching sex mush around your soaked fingers.
you let out a happy hum as you brought your fingers to suck off clean, savoring the fruity salty she tasted like. you then were quick to unbuckle the belt from around her wrists, massaging them as you brought them to wrap around your neck as you pulled her into you.
“no more unwanted smoke sessions.”
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a/n: i love when my weed makes me cook sum up 4 all yall beautiful people !! hoping this will make yall happy till ts weekend, uploading chap. 4 of GATÚBELA ! love you all and thank u for the patience :3
ALSO IF MY GIRL EVER SMOKE W ANOTHER BITCH THATS A BODY IDGAF???? OSRS😭😭
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peachhcs · 1 month
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good thing it was a rainy day
hughes!sister x will smith au (samy + will)
summary: part to 2 to rainy day at the lake house where some pent up sexual tension escalates between samy and will after being forced to stay away from one another due to everyone's obnoxious teasing
2k words
warnings: 18+, SMUT, this is literally like all smut, sub!will, sub!reader, switch, oral (m receiving), p in v (protected!!), riding, making out, hair pulling, slight praising, hickeys, consensual!, getting caught at the end
soooo here’s part 2!!! this is very explicit so read at your own risk! (warning u now before u hit read more lmao) publishing things like this genuinely scares me bc i know people can write so much better smut and i've never published smut before 🫣 but hope y’all like it?? idk i’m not the best at writing sex but like yeah! (p.s. pic 1 and pic 3 are from tumblr) (p.s.s. working on my requests rn too!!)
au masterlist | part 1
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will's hands glided across samy's back as they deepened their kiss. the boy desperately tried ignoring what was going on down in his pants because if he focused too hard on it, he'd for sure cum before anything really happened. the brunette wasn't making it easy either. she bit and tugged on will's bottom lip like her life depended on it and the little tugs at the root of his curls had him losing it fast. samy's little comment from a few minutes ago had will trying to keep his sounds in—one, because he didn't want to get caught and two, he was trying to prove he wasn't the loud one.
although every time samy grinded her core against his own or kissed particularly hard, will struggled strangling his little whimpers and groans. she definitely wasn't making his easy for him.
the girl's hand started wandering lower again. she moved slowly and calculated like she was intentionally teasing the boy beneath her. will was desperate for her touch and her slow pace was killing him.
"s-samy, please," will's blue eyes met her own where a smirk replaced the gentle smile.
"desperate, huh?" she mused, finally reaching will's waistband again.
"mhm, god—" he couldn't stop the whimper this time. she was so close, yet so far still.
samy grinned. she reveled in those sounds her boyfriend made. he was so tough on the outside, so knowing this was how he got for her was a treat. she finally decided to have some mercy and allowed her hand to make contact with will's bulge. he immediately jerked his hips into her touch, biting his lip so hard he started tasting blood.
"this okay?" samy wondered, always double checking.
"yes, yeah. it's perfect," will breathily got out. she smiled, pushing his curls away from his somewhat sweaty forehead.
for it being so rainy and cool outside, the temperature inside of samy's room was hot.
she palmed will through his shorts for a few more moments before slowly pushing them down. his cock came free in one go, making will hiss at the sudden air against it. samy's eyes widened even though she's seen him multiple times before. each time was always as good as the first—always so red and throbbing for a release.
"so, so pretty, will," samy praised as she carefully took him in her hand. she used his pre as lube, slowly running her hand up and down his length in soft strokes.
"mm, yeah. feels so good," will muttered, head falling back onto the pillow in relief.
the brunette leaned down to leave gentle kisses to will's tip. the small feeling of her mouth on him had will's hips stuttering, trying to keep them under control.
"shit, hughes."
samy pumped him for a bit longer before deciding she was ready to attach her lips to him. his pre was enough lube and by the way he twitched in her hand, she knew he was already close. her pretty lips took him in one go resulting in the most guttural moan from her boyfriend. will's hands gripped onto the sheets, struggling to keep his hips still.
"fuck," he cursed a little too loudly. her lips were like heaven and the feeling was something will tried engraving into his mind forever.
"so good for me, will," samy hummed, meeting his gaze. the boy nearly lost it seeing her like that with his dick in her mouth. he took a mental snapshot, wanting that memory until he died—messy hair, glossed over eyes, hickeys on every inch of her skin—he was so, so fucked.
she picked up her pace, bobbing her head a little faster than before. her hands splayed across will's hips as purchase and leverage to help with the speed.
"i'm close already," will moaned, feeling that coil in his stomach about to snap.
"cum for me, will. it's okay," samy urged and her words were enough to send him over the edge and see stars.
his hips bucked up on their own as he released right into samy's mouth. "oh fuck. shit," he got out.
his chest heaved in deep pants in attempt to get his breathing back under control while samy just grinned. "d-did you swallow all of it?" the boy wondered, dragging his hand back up her thigh.
the brunette stuck her tongue out to show that there was nothing left. will groaned and that sight was enough to keep his dick hard. his other hand tugged samy back down to his mouth, kissing her particularly hard being no where near finished with her yet.
"god, you're so pretty," the boy muttered against her lips earning a small blush across samy's cheeks.
his hands tugged at her waistband as an indication that he wanted her shorts off. samy kicked them down her legs being left in her swimsuit bottoms that left little to the imagination. will's hand wandered across the exposed skin and took handfuls of her ass. he moaned at the feeling of her flesh in his hands while samy kissed him deeper.
the hockey player flipped them over so he now had the upper hand. a smirk lined his lips while he let his hand wander further down to her own waistband again. samy read the look in his eye, a smile crossing her lips as she tugged her boyfriend down for more kisses.
will took that opportunity to push her swimsuit aside and slowly slide one of his fingers into her warm walls. his action had a loud moan escaping samy's lips which brought a grin to his lips.
"fuck, will," samy's eyes closed, nails digging into his arms.
"this okay?" the boy breathed against her neck.
"mhm, more than okay," the brunette's own whimpers started escaping her lips as will's finger picked up speed before deciding to add a second one. he smirked to himself—who was the loud one now?
will found a good pace while peppering more light hickeys across his girlfriend's chest. they were for sure never going to hear the end of it from anyone after this. the sounds she made had the boy going crazy—all of it going straight to his now throbbing cock. every time samy's mouth opened will twitched, desperately searching for his second orgasm.
"need you so bad, pretty girl," he breathed into her ear earning another delicious moan in response.
"me too. need you inside me, will," samy's voice broke. she really couldn't look more gorgeous to will. her tear stained cheeks and kiss swollen lips made the boy go completely numb.
he slowly pulled his fingers out while samy dug through her nightstand for a condom. will's gaze fixated on her as she tore the wrapper open with her teeth and carefully rolled it on him. his hips jerked at her touch, a low chuckle escaping his lips between the breathy pants.
he grabbed ahold of samy's face, both of them falling back onto the bed again as he devoured her lips once more. in the next second, samy straddled will's hips.
"i'm so in love with you," will mumbled between kisses.
"so, so in love with you. so handsome," the girl replied.
she began lining will up with her entrance. as soon as the tip was in, each of them let out probably the loudest moans ever that would definitely let everyone else in the house know what they were up to. will's grasp on her hips became bruising while sang tugged harshly on his curls.
the further down samy went, the harder it was for will to keep his hips still. he used whatever self-control he had left to stay still as he bottomed out. the two were so desperate for one another they nearly came immediately.
"oh my god— fuck," a broken moan escaped will's lips as his eyes squeezed shut.
"you can move," samy urged. her walls stretched themselves out around the hockey player's thick cock—the feeling making her head spin.
"fuck, i can't. not yet. gonna fucking cum if i move," will panted, desperately trying to think of unsexy things so he wouldn't blow his load in the first five seconds.
after another few seconds, will found it in himself to start moving. he slowly bucked his hips up, hands digging into samy's flesh that would for sure leave marks. the brunette met his thrusts with a roll of her hips. the two began finding a good pace and samy's grinding turned into bouncing.
"yeah, fuck. so good for me will," the girl's head tipped back exposing all of the hickeys under her jaw and down her throat.
will felt his cock throb at the sight knowing he left all of those and they'd be impossible to hide.
"so fucking hot. shit hughes," the blonde moaned out. his hands went back to her ass—her bouncing turning his brain to mush.
it didn't take long for the bouncing to become too much for the hockey player. that feeling in his stomach returned and samy knew will was closed with how his cock twitched inside of her. she used her hands pressed against his chest as leverage to bounce faster and making sure her cleavage was on full display to try and get will to his orgasm.
"close will?" the girl wondered.
"mhm, so close—fuck—gonna make me cum," the boy got out in broken pants, eyes clued to her chest on full display for him.
samy smirked, working herself faster and ignoring the burn in her thighs form all the work she was doing. the sounds will let out was enough to push her to her own orgasm. she moaned out as she clenched around his length, riding out her high.
"cum for me will," she urged. her words and orgasm was enough to push the boy to his second orgasm.
he spilled into the condom with a string of curse words and samy's name leaving his lips while he held her down against him, riding out his own high.
"god, fuck. came so fucking hard," will panted once he regained some of his breath.
samy grinned, pushing his curls away from his sweaty forehead, both of their skins were glowing with moisture as the room filled with sex.
"did so good for me," the girl praised which had will's cheeks flushing.
"i love you so much," he mumbled and samy leaned down to press a sweet kiss to his lips.
suddenly, there was a rough knock on the door that had both of them tensing. the two exchanged a glance, waiting for someone to say something on the other side.
"just so you know, eth and i heard all of that. you guys are disgusting. you're so glad you don't have a room next to mom and dad," luke's voice came through while they could hear ethan's little snickers.
"fuck off," samy called back to her brother while will's cheeks turned a deep crimson. he'd never be able to look luke in the eyes for the rest of the summer.
"i gotta appreciate it though. will's got hella game," ethan spoke now and they could hear luke slap his friend on the arm for that comment.
"next time y'all need to get off take a drive somewhere," luke said before him and ethan walked away.
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will's eyes were glued to samy as she dragged him through the kitchen. they had smiles on their faces and the same look in their eyes while the girl searched for her car keys in the mess of everyone else's.
the boy's lips were already nipped at her neck as they stumbled their way to the garage. her hickeys from a few weeks ago hadn't even faded yet, but will was determined to add more.
as the two made it through the kitchen, they caught luke's gaze where he sat at the table eating some throw together peanut butter and jelly sandwich, his eyes widened when he saw samy's car keys, the look in their eyes, and will's slight bulge down in his shorts already.
"you fucking whores!" the middle hughes yelled, dropping his sandwich in disgust.
suddenly, he wasn't hungry anymore nor will he be anytime soon.
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adams-angels · 2 months
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can you do a story where Adam is drunk and he vents to you about how Lilith and Eve left for Lucifer and you end up cuddling? (not dating btw, just friends)
Oops I made I'm pathetic again lol 🎸
💖 Please send me requests! Send me your own headcanons! I will draw! I'm obsessed rn!💖
Vent
It was late... Really late... You were sound asleep when there was a thump at your door. And then another. And then more. You groaned yourself awake, slipping out of bed. You put your robe on as you make your way to the front door. You rub your eyes as you open the door to see Adam. Very intoxicated, hold either side of the door frame to keep himself upright. "Okay." You sighed. "Took you long enough, bItch." You slurred his words. You pinched the bridge of your nose before moving your hand up, running it through your hair. "What is it this time, Adam?" This was unfortunately a common occurrence. Adam wood come to your apartment drunk rant about work, the seraphim, the women who'd reject him, Lute basically anything that pissed him off that day. You wouldn't mind so much if he wasnt drunk! He'd always try and get it off with you, but you didn't like him like that and you're pretty he didn't like you like that either. It was tiring.
He stared at you. His eyes half lidded. A scowl covered his face. "Do you know how hard it is to be me?" "Here we go." You think. You keep your face expressionless. Not that he'd notice you rolling your eyes anyway. You step aside for him to enter your apartment and he stumbles in towards your couch. He dumps himself on to it with such force you could of sworn you heard a crack.
"like, you think I have it easy?!" He scoffs. "Well, I do.. BUT, I didn't!" You walk over to the couch and sit on the coffee table so your facing Adam. "I had Lilith, right. And she was beautiful, oh my god stunning! But the FUCKING BITCH LEFT ME! FUCKING, ME! FIR SOME FUCKIN' SHORT ASS MOTHER FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT ANGEL!!?! What?! What was it about him, huh? His wings???" He continued. "What? I'm too fuCKIN TALL FOR YOU BABE!!" He yelled into the void, like he was screaming at Lilith.
You couldn't believe it. He was talking about Lilith. Never had he mentioned her. Ever since you met him he never once spoke about his ex wife's. Did something happen? Why is this all coming out? You didn't get a chance to speak, although you never really did when he vents.
"I gOt wiiiinnggggs now!!! AM I STILL NOT-" He stopped himself. "AUGH!" His hands went for his mask, he took it off and stared at the face of it. "And then Eve.... Not as hot as Lilith but a good replacement I guess. And she.. did left me too... For him." He sighed. "Well... Basically... He already took one." His eyes meet yours. "Why did he need her too?" He asked you, he was asking questions that he new you didn't have the answers for. "Why did they leave me, Y/N? What is it about me that's so fuckin insufferable that they left?" His voice waivered. "Why didn't they love me?"
That was it you dived into his arms, holding him closely as he started weeping into the crook of your neck. "Why does no one love me?" He sobbed. "Oh, Adam. You are loved. By so many people." His arms wrapped around you, his clawed at the back of your robe as he continued to cry.
You moved yourself to sit beside him as he continued to cry, you make sure to keep your arms around him. "Why him? What makes him so special?" He continued, he was now cuddled into your chest as he vented. "Everyone just thinks I'm okay, but I'm not. I'm not fucking okay!" He would rant between his sobs. You ran your fingers through his hair eventually he fell asleep on your lap. There was no way you could move, so you accepted your fate a tried finding a comfortable position to sleep in.
When you woke up you saw Adam trying to sneak out. With your snacks. His stares at you like a deer in headlights. "Uh... What are you doing?" You ask. "What's it fuckin look like, bitch? Bye!" He practically ran out of you apartment not saying another word.
~⁠♡✧⁠。 I really hope you enjoyed! I'm not a writer by any means but I appreciate any support I receive so thank you for reading! 。✧⁠♡~⁠
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lowkeychenle · 6 months
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Paris [ZCL] (M)
Description: Smutty Paris trip inspired by him being in Paris rn anyoneee?
Genre: smut
Content Warnings: Public-ish sex (hotel room balcony), Chenle says pretty girl, slut, mentions of the possibility of being interrupted lollll, bent over the railing? idk y'all it's a headcannon that I thought of because he's lookin real good in Paris rn okay (he's also slightly possessive??? but not in a toxic way he's just horny)
Word Count: 761 (it's SO SHORT)
Pairing: Zhong Chenle x Reader
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The cold, metal railing presses against your stomach, sending chills up and down your spine as Chenle’s hand reaches under your skirt to pull your panties down your legs. A slight chill from the air makes you squirm, the hot wetness of your core a great contrast to it.
You have a clear view of the Eiffel Tower from Chenle’s hotel room, and he certainly is putting the sight to good use. The golden lights are almost enough to distract you from the feeling of his cock poking at your entrance.
He smacks your clit with the tip while he gently smacks your ass. “Little slut’s so wet, huh?”
Logically, someone could see the two of you. If anyone decided to walk out onto their own balconies, there’s no hiding what he’s doing to you. But it doesn’t matter. Not to you, not when you’ve craved having him inside you for much too long.
You push back, the pressure against your core making you whine.
“Look at you,” he hums. “So fucking sexy like this, bent over and waiting for me. Don’t want anyone else hearing you, baby, so forgive me.”
You question what he’s doing until you hear the slide of fabric. He reaches forward, the black silk of his tie coming into view before he puts it in your mouth and knots it behind your head. Your whines are still loud, but muffled.
Looking over your shoulder, you see his shirt’s still on, his pants and boxers at his ankles, and his hand around his cock as he slowly strokes himself.
You feel him against you one more time. He slams completely inside you, lurching you forward on the railing. Luckily, the tie blocks the loud moan you let out, your hands gripping onto the metal like your life depends on it. You’re so full, his cock stretching you to your limits as you pant in an attempt to regain your breath.
He only gives you a second to adjust, and then he grips your hips to keep you steady. He starts slow, enjoying the way you squeeze hard around him with every movement. The rub of him against your walls drives you crazy, the squelch of your wetness filling the air. God, you hope nobody’s outside. The idea of someone else seeing you and Chenle like this…you close your eyes and your head lolls forward, the thought causing you to tighten around him.
“Bet you love this, huh?” he grunts, squeezing your ass. “Renjun and Jisung are right next door. You want them to see you like this, don’t you? My pretty girl getting fucked, so tight and wet.”
You moan, pushing back against him.
And then he picks up his pace, pulling out until the tip is barely inside you only to slam back in, sweet, sweet sounds slipping from his lips with each one. He fucks you so hard, you jolt on the railing, your noises barely contained by the thin, sopping fabric of his tie. Pleasure makes you delirious, rolling your hips back to aid him.
With one hand on your hips to keep you steady, he reaches around you to put two fingers on your clit. Your body jerks, the sensation nearly overwhelming. The knot in your stomach threatens to unravel, but you pull his hand away. You don’t want it to be over yet.
“You take what I give you, slut.” He yanks his wrist away only to resume the tight circles on your sensitive bud.
You cry out, tears welling in your eyes from the intensity. Your legs wobble and shake, and the wetness dripping down your thighs makes it easy for him to rub you. All it takes is a few flicks, and you scream around the gag, surely loud enough for the neighbors to hear. Your knees give out, and if it weren’t for Chenle’s grip firm around your middle, you’d crumble to his feet.
The pressure of the rail smacking into your ribs starts to hurt, but you ignore the sensation knowing Chenle’s close, too. His hips buck randomly, curses and moans flying out of his mouth as he helps you ride out your high.
“Fuck, that’s it, pretty girl. Squeeze my cock,” he groans, and two thrusts later, he’s spilling deep inside you.
He rocks back and forth to calm himself down. Wrapping his hand around your neck, he pulls you upward until his lips brush your ear.
“We’re not done yet, slut. Gotta fuck my girl full of cum, don’t I?” He nips your ear lobe. “Mine.”
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sevenpoyo · 8 months
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some brooklyn slang ik for all the ppl who wanna write for miles and kilometers‼️
feel free to add more idk everything but i i am originally from there and visit a lot this stuff i hear a lot and if you wanna add slang to ur writing this is a good place to start, not all of these brooklyn or ny exclusive but that’s where a lot of american slang starts and u prolly heard some of it b4. imma list it ne ways
don’t use like 8 of these in one sentence bc it will sound weird and i can’t really cover ny puerto rican slang or any puerto rican slang really bc my grandad is a bum so if you know some add it
the city is manhattan, not the other 4 burroughs, just manhattan, cus that’s where everything’s at
to cut ass is to roast tf out of someone , to get your ass cut is get tf roasted out of you
wyling/wilding is being outta pocket, something being absurd or crazy
yeah nah means no and nah yeah means yeah idk why they gotta make it complicated just look at the second word
good looks is like good looking out
it’s bout to be winter and i’m bout to see mad christmas fics and shit but do y’all know the proper way to describe cold ny winters?
if it’s cold as hell, it’s brick outside, not regular cold, ny winter is like nipples so hard i see em thru the bra cold
ex; “how it’s so brick outside i walk to the store wit my hair wet and it deadass got icicles in it” “yeah it’s fr brick outside today” “i’m not walkin wit u in this brick ass weather for a bacon egg and cheese?” (actual convo between my sister and me last winter break)
fronting seem kinda easy to me but is like acting or pretending i can’t explain it with out an example
“why you fronting like you wouldn’t die if they text you asking u to go out with them” “you can stop fronting like you like cars it cool if you don’t” “don’t sit there fronting like u don’t wanna dance wit me”
being tight over something is just being upset or annoyed
rj is so smart they said “We say tight bc you kinda huddle close to yourself when you tense/stressed or angry” i had no idea i just be saying it i aint know it had a reason💀 it make sm sense now.
“who got you tight like that this early in the morning?” “my momma came home tight yesterday for no reason, she threw a boot at me!” “i’m so tight this damn shift change has me working all closers this week”
jack is like claiming someone or something
i talk old as hell idk what the youths be jacking nowadays
cop is basically to get, used to be mostly 4 drugs back in the day my dad said (he don’t know why im asking him this)
“just copped me some retro 3’s” “bout to cop me a few percs in a minute”
speaking of a minute, mostly for my non americans bc that’s who get confused the most when i say this one. depending on the context this can mean a actual minute, a short time or a real long
“i’ll be back in a minute” is short “i ain’t seen y’all in a minute” is long. idk how to explain the difference besides context
bop is a good song, pretty easy but i see ppl on tiktok use it wrong
bangs/banger goes hard is kinda like bob for music but i be using it for anything fr
“this push pop is banging yo”
mad can be used normal like angry but it also means a lot or really kinda like hella ig? i usually uses hella when i would say mad so ppl can understand me easier up here
dumb also mean very in the same way
ex; “my english teacher give out mad homework for no reason.” “she be giving me mad shit over the smallest stuff” “i just had some mad good wings so i’m cooling rn” “this shit is mad spicy u sure you want some?” ''This shit got me dumb tight'' “you don’t need no jacket it’s dumb hot out here”
smacked is like high as fuck idk how to elaborate ur just high
lit is drunk
“Yuuuur!'' A signal, a greeting usually used to catch the attention of someone or something very fun greeting and very hated by schools, it’s weird anywhere outside of ny kinda at least to me.
being hollywood means u get a little fame and think ur all that or just that u got a little fame and they’re jokingly hating
ex; “i saw u on the news the other day, “the prowlers return” u must be real proud of yourself huh hollywood?” “and here comes hollywood wit his trending tiktoks”
real talk is when ur about confess something or say something serious in a not real serious setting or convo
“real talk we play a lot but i love you, my life would be boring with out you around” “real talk i’d never do that to you foreal”
go together is like go out kinda, y’all kinda match behavior cus y’all a couple, this one need a sentence 2 i think. (THIS ONE IS OLD AS HELL ONLY USE IT IF UR TRYING TO RIZZ MOMMA RIO)
“he want ur number? he don’t know we we go together or sum?” “why she wanna act like we go together, ion even know her?” “don’t we go together?”
i can’t even explain it with a sentence y’all just gotta figure this one out 💀
A bodega/deli is a convenience store ik most know this from the movie but some ppl think it’s all stores or all spanish stores when it’s just a corner store
the owners of the deli closest to my granddad house is muslim. and so we keep track of all muslim holidays when he’s closed
an ock is the bodega man, miles knows the man’s name at the deli we see him visit, but at any other store he’d call the guy ock
dipping on someone is changing ur mind last minute, usually canceling plans
ex “we was supposed to go get outfits together but they dipped on me last minute”
staticky is like wanting to fight or still being pissed after a fight
static is beef or on sight energy
you good can really be anything but imma list ones i can think of
it can mean like are you ok? or don’t worry about it, or how are you, or stop, or do you got a issue? or do you want an issue? it’s all in the tone of how it’s said fr
'Word of my moms/dads I saw/ did/did not *insert topic*'' Honest term, no lying present in statement i feel like (my cousins be putting anything on they momma fr risking shit on her for no reason)
'hold it down'' handle buisness / take care of someone or something. can also be in refrence to criminal who handles ''buisness''
NOW EVERYONE SAY THANK YOU TO @rashadisback BC HE CARRIED ME ON THIS‼️
i hope this helps any writers that don’t live here!
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stars-and-inkpots · 6 months
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Where I'll Stay (At Your Side) | Gale x Reader
You know Gale has his sights set on the crown. At first, you had agreed that it sounded like a good idea. But now, holding the book in your hands, you worry about history and it's tendency to repeat itself.
Despite the anxiety blooming in your chest, you hand the book over to Gale.
Pairing: Gale/Reader
Tags: light hurt/comfort, light angst, act iii spoilers
Notes: this wizard can carry so much hubris and self-worth issues. something kinda short that i wanted to write after playing through more of act iii (even though it is so very bugged rn)
Ao3 Link: Where I'll Stay (At Your Side)
Word Count: 1,042
Breaking into the basement of Sorcerous Sundries was no easy feat. But because it was Gale who wanted to do it, you were more than happy to try. Astarion was happy for the opportunity to go precisely where he wasn’t allowed to, and Karlach was eager to join because it sounded exciting. Together, the four of you managed to sneak your way into the librarians office and through the portal that led to the basement. 
There were traps, because the elaborate secret portal behind the very locked door wasn’t enough, and they were a pain to deal with. They were no problem for Astarion, however, who quickly disarmed them the moment they were noticed. 
Once you finally found the book, you were suddenly filled with a growing apprehension. Looking at it, the severe and intimidating cover, it made you doubt that this was right. 
You know Gale has his sights set on the crown. At first, you had agreed that it sounded like a good idea. But now, holding the book in your hands, you worry about history and it’s tendency to repeat itself. 
Despite the anxiety blooming in your chest, you hand the book over to Gale. 
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Back at the Elfsong Tavern, Gale is flipping through the book with rapt attention. He hasn’t said a word to you while you sit on the bed with him. 
“Gale,” you say, breaking the silence. He looks up at you immediately. 
“Yes, my love?” He answers. He sets the book down beside him, and you feel relieved, for some reason, to see it not in his hands. 
You move closer to him, settling yourself in his lap, straddling his hips. He’s quick to move his hands to your hips. He looks up at you, big brown eyes catching the light from the lantern on the side table. You can’t help but kiss him, holding his face between your palms. 
“While I am not opposed to affection without reason, of course; I feel like I must ask if there is a cause for such sudden sentiments?” 
Gale has a knack for seeing through you sometimes. No matter your efforts, he always seems to know when something is bothering you, and he is surprisingly adept at prying the truth from you. 
“I’m worried about you,” you admit plainly. His smile fades. 
“About what?” 
“The crown,” you answer after a moment, hesitant even to tell him. He hums, brow furrowing slightly. 
“You trust me with it, don’t you?” He sounds vulnerable when he asks. The thought of your doubt in him is near painful to consider. 
“I do,” you’re quick to reassure. “I do, Gale, I really do. It’s just… will you still be yourself with power like that? How do you know it won’t change you?” 
“Well, of course it will change me,” he says, with a laugh as though it’s no concern to him. It likely isn’t, you realise. Gale doesn’t see what you see in him; the thought of him changing doesn’t strike him with the same fear that it does you. He watches your eyes betray your feelings immediately. “I’ll still be myself; just stronger. Isn’t that what you want for me?” 
“I want you as you are.” Your voice is strained. “I want you .” 
“And you will have me. This is no selfish endeavour, I assure you. I’m doing this for both of us.” His smile has returned, the thought of your future together is enough to give him hope. You hate that you don’t share the sentiment. 
You lean against him, resting your head against his chest. You’re quiet for a few minutes. Gale’s hand runs up and down your back, occasionally running through the hair at the nape of your neck. 
“If this is truly what you want, then I will stand behind you… But I’m worried that’s where I’ll stay; I’m worried that is where you will keep me, by no fault of your own. I’m worried I will never be at your side again. Gods cannot love mortals, not truly.” You feel Gale’s hand stop at your shoulder. “Gods cannot be tender, they cannot love in the way that mortals love.” You can hear him begin to say something, but you stop him as you continue speaking. “I don’t care about your powers.” You lean back again to look at him. “I fell in love with Gale. Gale Dekarios. Not Gale, wizard of Waterdeep. Not Gale, God of Magic, Master of the Weave.” Your palms rest against his cheeks again, and you press a kiss to his forehead. “If this is what you want, I will help you. But you must know that I will love you no matter what. You could lose all of your magic tomorrow, and I would still love you just as much. You are more to me than your achievements and your titles, Gale Dekarios.” 
Gale stares up at you, speechless. 
“You are entirely too generous. I deserve very little of your kind words,” he says finally. 
“You deserve all of them and more. I will repeat myself until you believe me.” You watch the tears gather in the corner of his eyes, with your own to match. He pulls you forward to kiss you. 
The book is abandoned, pushed to the side, and eventually hits the floor. Gale ignores it, far too concerned with you. You , who loves him for the man he is. Despite everything, you love him. Sure, he may not entirely believe himself worthy of such love yet, but the longer you stay with him, every reassurance you give unasked; it does slowly push him to believe that perhaps he is worth more than others have convinced him of in the past. 
You love him like no one else has. You love him, even with his flaws. You love him, would still love him even without his magic. You are the first to love the things about him that he would abandon; the things about him that are not perfect. He would be a fool to throw that away for the crown. 
What he knows he wants, as uncertain as the future may be, is to have you at his side. He doesn’t need the crown to have that. 
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steddieas-shegoes · 8 months
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didn't even need a plan
THIS IS A BIG BIG HAPPY BIRTHDAY FOR @messessentialist WHO I HAVE HAD IN MY LIFE FOR TWO MINUTES AND IF ANYTHING HAPPENED TO HER I WOULD DIE. Short Queens rise up (on a stepladder because that's what we need to reach things)!!! I am kissin you on the mouth rn.
Rated T | 1,315 words | tags: meddling, good uncle Wayne, secret established relationship
“How do they not see it?” Dustin asked, turning away from the scene in front of them to look at Wayne.
“I don’t know, son. Sometimes smart people are dumb,” Wayne shrugged.
Their plan was in place for weeks: get Steve and Eddie in the trailer alone together, cut the power, and hope they don’t leave.
Step one was easy. All they had to do was lie to Steve about Dustin needing a ride.
Step two was a little more difficult, but only because they forgot the trailer next door was on the same breaker. Wayne bribed the owners with enough cash to go get dinner somewhere, glad that they didn’t even ask for an explanation when money was being shoved into their hands.
Step three was the problem.
Steve and Eddie hung out all the time. The problem was they never hung out alone.
Dustin watched as they walked from the living room to the kitchen, then Eddie walked down the hall to his room before rejoining Steve by the couch.
“It’s just us I think,” Eddie said.
Dustin had rigged the walkie talkie so it stayed on, his own sitting between him and Wayne on the lowest possible volume so they could hear.
“So not Upside Down, then,” Steve said, sounding relieved.
“Nope, just good old fashioned unreliable power,” Eddie sighed. “We could probably try to flip the breaker. Maybe it was just a short.”
“Yeah. Maybe we give it a few minutes first?”
Dustin smacked at Wayne’s arm, smiling.
“They’re gonna sit down!” Dustin whispered excitedly.
“Calm down. Could be that nothin’ happens,” Wayne whispered back, though he could feel his own hopes rising.
It was hard to see them through the window, but they could see shadows moving to sit on the couch.
“Something will happen. There’s no way it won’t. They almost kissed yesterday and that was with all of us around,” Dustin insisted.
“That’s what you keep sayin’,” Wayne squinted to watch.
“I really can’t believe Dustin didn’t radio to let me know he found another ride,” Steve didn’t sound angry, but he definitely didn’t sound happy.
“I didn’t even know he needed a ride.”
“Do you know who picked him up?”
“Shit,” Dustin said.
“Didn’t think that through did ya?” Wayne asked, smirk audible.
“Nah, he just left. Didn’t really question it. He does a lot of crazy shit,” Eddie explained.
“Right.”
A minute of somewhat awkward silence followed and then someone slapped their knees.
“I’ll go check the breaker? It’s the one right outside to the left?” Steve asked.
“Uh-huh.”
“Dammit,” Wayne said, slowly moving away from the window and sitting down against the side of the trailer.
“Maybe he won’t be able to figure it out,” Dustin said, joining him on the ground.
“He’s definitely gonna figure it out. He’s a smart guy.”
“Who? Steve?”
Wayne looked over at Dustin, brows furrowed.
“Yeah, Steve. Why’re you surprised?”
Dustin shrugged.
“Gonna be honest, it doesn’t sound like you think much of Steve’s intelligence, son.”
Dustin’s eyes widened.
“It’s not that! He just isn’t usually quick to fix stuff.”
Wayne’s brow raised, waiting for Dustin to realize how that sounded.
They were interrupted by Eddie’s voice on the walkie.
“No luck?”
“Nope. Maybe we should try to call someone at one of the neighbor’s?” Steve responded, the sound of him sitting back on the couch barely audible.
“Maybe in a bit. Kind of nice just sitting here,” Eddie said.
“Yeah. Kinda tired,” Steve admitted, the sound of cloth shifting on the couch.
Wayne stood and looked through the window, small smile taking over his face before he sat back down.
“What is it?” Dustin asked, just a bit louder than he probably should have.
“Might get what we wanted after all,” Wayne replied with a smirk.
“Really?”
“Take a look,” Wayne waved up at the window.
Dustin looked in, barely containing a childish squeal when he saw what was happening.
Steve was leaning his head on Eddie’s shoulder, Eddie’s arm around him, running his fingers up and down his bicep, rings glinting off the little bit of light shining through the window.
“Wayne’s out for the night if you wanna stick around,” Eddie said, softer than he had been all night, softer than he’d been to anyone else maybe ever.
“Are you asking if I’ll stay the night, Eds?” Steve’s voice filtered through the walkie, a bit crackly as if he was barely speaking above a whisper.
Dustin turned to Wayne, eyes comically wide.
Wayne just shook his head.
He had an idea of where this was going.
“Yeah, sweetheart. Been too long,” Eddie just managed to say before Wayne snapped the walkie off.
“Why’d you do that?” Dustin hissed.
“Because we’ve been played and you’re too young to be listening to what’s about to happen,” Wayne said as he stood up. “C’mon, I’ll drive ya home.”
“What?! No! We had a plan!”
“We didn’t even need the plan, bud. C’mon.”
Dustin crossed his arms over his chest and started to argue when the window above them opened and Eddie spoke.
“Mind turning on the power before you go?” He asked, teeth bright white in the darkness surrounding them as he grinned.
“How did you know we were out here?” Dustin asked.
“I could hear the echo of the walkie. Plus, you think Steve didn’t already see you when he walked outside?”
“Don’t sound so smug, Ed,” Wayne laughed.
“What exactly was the grand plan?” Eddie crossed his arms over the sill. “Hope we got bored enough to make out on the couch? Maybe if we thought it was dark enough, we wouldn’t think about who we were kissing?”
“Yes!” Dustin exclaimed, though Wayne remained completely silent.
“And you didn’t think that we do that with the lights on already? Like, for months?”
Dustin sputtered out his best attempt at words, but failed miserably.
“You broke him,” Steve said from behind Eddie, smiling over his shoulder at Dustin and Wayne.
“So. Months?” Wayne asked as Dustin continued muttering incoherently to himself.
“Officially only two. But we first kissed when I was still in the hospital,” Eddie admitted, turning his head to place a kiss on Steve’s cheek.
“But. But. That was five months ago!” Dustin was pacing, kicking up dirt under his feet as he tried to figure out the timing of everything and how he could have missed the most obvious signs. “You’re never even alone that much!”
“We find ways,” Eddie said.
“I work a lot of nights still,” Wayne said to Dustin. “Why didn’t ya say anything?”
“We just wanted something for ourselves for a bit. We’re in this for the long haul and if everyone knew, we’d never find peace to just be together,” Steve said.
“But-”
“Alright, son, let’s get the power on and I’ll take ya home. These two probably want some privacy,” Wayne interrupted, squeezing his shoulder once to get his attention.
Dustin sighed.
“Fine. But you have to tell everyone soon. I can’t keep this a secret for that long.”
“Sure thing, bud,” Steve agreed before turning away from the window.
“You sure you can take him home?” Eddie asked Wayne.
“That’s the only part of the plan that’s workin’ so far, so yeah,” Wayne laughed.
Eddie nodded and waved before closing the window and following Steve.
Wayne walked over to the breaker box and flipped the switch, turning to Dustin and waving him over.
“C’mon. Don’t think we wanna be here in the next five minutes.”
“Gross. They’re like…my dads or something. That’s disgusting,” Dustin gagged as he walked to Wayne’s truck.
“Yeah, well. Maybe you’ll get a new sibling.”
“That isn’t how science works.”
“Yeah, well. We got a whole other world under our feet, kid. I think science is far out of our understanding.”
Dustin didn’t respond.
He didn’t want to even consider Wayne being right.
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barcaracing · 1 year
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Hello!! Could you do one where pedri and his gf are invited to a grand prix (whichever one + his gf is a tifosi) and pedri gets jealous bc his gf instantly hits off with the drivers
paddock food | pg8
pairing: pedri gonzalez x reader, charles leclerc x platonic!reader, carlos sainz x platonic!reader
warning: none
a/n: i looove this idea, thank u for sending me this! it's pretty short bc i'm supposed to be studying for exams rn but i’m clearly not lol hope u like it! x
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Pedri has no reason to feel this bothered. Not really. In fact, he’d been looking forward to this weekend. But as it is, he does feel extremely bothered right now. Annoyed. Maybe a bit murderous. But that doesn't stop him from putting on an impressively charming smile to meet your expectant gaze, eyes twinkling through the gap of the racing helmet you just put on.
“What do you think?” You ask, striking a dramatic pose. Pedri takes his time to look you up and down, going so far as to twirl you around by the hand. He finds himself cracking a genuine smile before pulling you to his side.
“Not bad,” he says with a teasing tone, “but I do miss your pretty face.”
You snort. “You tried to smother this pretty face with a pillow this morning.”
Pedri grins but quickly remembers that you two aren’t alone when a laugh comes from nearby. His gaze shifts to the two Ferrari drivers standing in front of him.
"Not a morning person?" Charles asks, amusedly.
Pedri shakes his head, arm still wrapped around your waist. "Not really."
You shoot him a funny look. "I think the first degree murder attempt makes that pretty clear."
“I thought a football player like you would be used to waking up early," Charles presses on, still sounding amused. Pedri blinks. He’s not sure what he’s supposed to say to that. He isn’t even sure that statement needs a response. Maybe he’ll just laugh and punch Charles’ arm. Playfully, of course.
His teammate nods, taking a sip from his water bottle. “Right, don’t you have morning practise every day? I know Real Madrid does.” He flashes him a teasing smile. “But hey, I’d understand if Barcelona just isn’t on that level.”
Pedri smiles back, grateful for the easy out. He gives a lazy shrug. “Of course, we have morning practise, but it’s not the same.” Out of the corner of his eyes, he sees you take out your phone, opening the camera app. He turns back to Carlos. “It's easier to wake up when I know I'll be playing football in a couple of minutes.”
Carlos hums and crosses his arms, eyes glazed over like he’s lost in thought. “Yeah, I guess. Makes sense. Hey, do you think I should–” 
“Do you want me to take a picture for you?” Charles suddenly asks, prompting Pedri to turn his attention back to you. He can only see your eyes, but he knows what they look like when you’re beaming at someone and that is exactly what you’re doing right now. Except, the smile is not directed at him and Pedri has to admit he doesn’t like how that feels one bit.
“That’d be great, thank you.” You hand your phone over to Charles and step back, making sure that the race car is in the frame as well. The Monegasque driver drops to one knee and adjusts your phone, eyes fixed on the screen.
“Beautiful,” he says, grinning. Pedri nearly lets out a huff. At least Carlos has the good sense not to say anything, but Pedri has learned that the fellow Spaniard is painfully easy to read. Especially now with his mouth slightly agape and bright gaze focused on you. Pedri isn't even sure he's blinking.
Resisting the urge to roll his eyes, Pedri turns away, keeping his attention solely on you. The effect is almost immediate as he feels the knot in his stomach dissolve. You truly are beautiful, he thinks. Pretty in ways that he could never explain. Maybe he can't really fault Charles and Carlos for thinking the same.
"Charles," the latter calls out, "maybe you should let Y/N drive tomorrow. She looks so much better in your helmet than you do." He send you a wink and Charles laughs.
Never mind, Pedri thinks grimly. He’s going to strangle them both. But before he gets to it, you let out a warm laugh, shaking your head as if you’ve just been told a hilarious joke.
"You're too kind, Sainz." You take off the helmet and hand it back to Charles, slipping your phone in your back pocket without glancing at the pictures he took. "You too, Leclerc. Thanks for the photos." You meet Pedri's eyes for just a split-second and maybe he imagined it, but he's almost certain a smirk is hiding in the corner of your mouth.
You move back to his side. “I’m starving. Let’s go find something to eat.”
“Oh, we have food here,” Charles quips, glancing at Carlos who nods and points over his shoulder.
“Ferrari food. It’s not bad.”
“Not bad,” you snort. Pedri feels something flutter in his stomach as you weave your arm through his. “Thanks, but I think we’ll hunt down a food stand. Maybe find an overpriced greasy burger.” You look at him. “What do you think?”
Pedri smiles back at you. “You know me. Fan of every trackside food truck that smuggles out paddock food.”
“You mean greasy balls of death.”
He shrugs. “As long as it’s undercooked and contaminated.”
“And made with several health code violations.” 
Pedri sighs dreamily. “I love when you talk dirty to me.”
You laugh and the sound makes him feel all gooey inside. 
“God, you two are weird,” Carlos says and Charles grins at you two, silently agreeing.
“I’d hope so.” You smile warmly at Pedri before turning back to them. “Alright, see ya later, boys.”
As they’re leaving the garage, Pedri leans over to whisper, “We’re not actually getting food from a food truck, are we?” There’s a subtle note of concern in his voice.
You glance sidelong at him and snort. “No. I just thought my jealous boyfriend might either starve to death or challenge someone to a duel if we eat at their hospitality.”
Pedri’s doesn’t think his smile can grow any larger. Looking at you a moment longer, he eventually presses a kiss to your cheek and slings an arm around your shoulder. “Good thinking. Very good thinking.” 
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carlos is always drinking water in these things lol anyway, this is my first time writing in present tense and from someone else’s pov, so i’d love to know what u think (: stay hydrated. like carlos x
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luveline · 2 years
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congrats on 24k babe!! it’s a huge milestone and you should be so full of urself rn. your blurbs and fics are so raw and realistic it’s amazing. and dialogues? gladly :)
maybe a soft morning with dad!eddie and his s/o getting baby ready for the day?
have an amazing day!! <33
thank you very much!!! i made this fem!reader, i hope that's okay!!
The baby is unusually subdued this morning. Eddie has her in his lap as you sort through her clothes. You hold up a pink dress with white knitted tights. "These ones?" you ask him. 
Eddie adjusts his hands very carefully, always so careful with her even eight months down the line. "Babe, you know what I'm gonna say." 
You bite back a smile. "Just 'cos you think I'm good-"
"Great," he interrupts. 
"-at dressing her doesn't mean I don't want your input." 
You shift where you're kneeling on the floor in front of the bottom drawer of your dresser, hands sifting through baby clothes. "Why don't you choose?" you ask him. 
He rubs the side of his face into the dark short sleeve of his t-shirt self-consciously. "I don't want her to look stupid." 
"She won't." You look over the small range of dresses and shirts. You smile at the black dress at the bottom of the drawer and hold it out with the pink one. "Which one?" 
"This feels like a trick question." 
"Which one do you like best?" you ask him gently. 
He's tentative. "The black one," he answers, squeezing the baby's hand in his. She makes a soft sound, neither happy or sad, just a sound. 
He peers down at her, leaning away so her head has room to drop back. Their eyes meet and she beams. 
"Do you want to dress her?" you ask. She's always well-behaved for him. You wish you could resent him for it.
 
"Yeah, I'll do it. Why don't you go shower, sweetheart?" 
You climb up off of your aching knees and put her fresh bodysuit, dress and tights on the mattress beside him. He lifts his chin expectantly and you take his face into your hands to fend the dark curls off his cheeks. "Love you," you say. 
"I love you," he says. When he smiles his single dimple appears. You press your thumb against it and lean down for a quick kiss. 
When you return he's managed to dress the baby and dress himself, the two of them stretched out on top of the now made bed, chest to chest. You'd hate how easy it is for him if he wasn't such a doting partner and father, if his face didn't light up entirely every time you walk into a room like it does now. 
"Do I get to choose your clothes, too?" he asks. 
You smile, surprised. "You want to?" 
"Yeah, I'd love to. Me and trouble have been discussing outfits." 
"Mm, you sounded like you were deep in conversation," you say wryly. 
Despite your sarcasm you're happy for him to dress you, and can't hold in your pleasure when he suits you up in tights and a simple thigh length dress, black as the baby's with a neckline just low enough to clearly display your necklace, a silver chain weighed down by the ring he'd given you on your fourth date. All because you'd said you liked it. He'd pulled it right off of his hand and let you have it then and there. 
When you're dressed he hands you the baby. You tuck her into your chest and smile at him, perplexed as he pulls open the nightstand and unveils his camera. 
"Gotta get a pic of my girls in their pretty dresses," he explains. 
You hide your face in her hair. He protests loudly, nagging until you lift your head and pose for the picture. The flash clicks. "There. Perfect," he says. 
"You haven't even seen the photo yet." 
"Don't need to." 
You huff a baby hair out of your face with a rueful roll of your eyes. He's ridiculously sweet.
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Happy Wild Wednesday!
Thinking about sleepy morning sex with Jake rn
The way he’d cuddle up behind you, his hardening cock pressed to the back of your thigh and his face buried in your neck. Still blinking awake, you’d tug your sleeping shorts down and he’d slip inside, so nice and warm and full. He’d move so gently and slowly and make the softest, sweetest noises into your skin.
FUUUUCK! Ugh, that nest of warmth in your bed, cuddled up against each other, both of you stirring awake, lusting for the others touch.
First, it's Jake's hands, pawing at your waist, under your top, up to your breasts, playing with your tits. Your nipples hardening as he twists them playfully, your breathing quickening as he touches you and feeling just how hard he is against your ass.
You press back against him, an invitation for more. Your hand pulls the damned material away so Jake can take you just like this. Your eyes have hardly opened, you're still so sleepy but you want this so badly. You can feel just how wet you are just from his little touches, subtle kisses to your neck from behind. You can feel Jake shift in the bed beside you as he frees himself from his briefs, taking himself in his hand as he guides his length into your warmth.
The both of you sigh a moan at the feeling, feeling so filled up, just how beautifully you wrap around his cock. His head falls against your shoulder as he begins to move inside of you, his arms lovingly hold you tight to his body. Your hands clasping around your pillow in gentle ecstasy as Jake makes such sweet love to you. It's like this beautiful understanding, being together this long and not needing the words to say how good the other makes them feel or what they want, just being able to read the others body and breaths and giving them exactly what they crave.
It's soft, gentle and loving the way his hands hold your soft stomach, how they grope your breast as he lazily leaves kisses all over your shoulder and neck, his moans and whimpers against your ear that only make you want him more. Something about being able to picture the look on Jake's face as he fucks you is so sexy that it drives you mad. His tempo is slow but steady, and god is it deep. It's perfect. Soon, you can feel the band inside of you on the edge of snapping, and Jake can feel it, too. He's falling apart against you. His mind swimming from the warmth of your body, your little whimpers that escape you, and the sounds of your bodies together that have him reeling. His grip tightens, gently holding you through both of your orgasms as you both writhe under the sheets of your bed.
It's heavenly, a place so soft and easy and filled with pleasure you can't help but wish you could stay this way forever. Tangled up in Jake as his cum leaks from you, his cock still buried inside you making you moan and whimper as you come down ever so slowly. It's just so perfect, you can't help but feel so loved and protected, the both of you gently fall back asleep just like this. Dreaming of more easy Sundays like this.
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fancyyme · 1 year
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Genshin scenarios - After a long tiring day..
╰┈➤characters- Ayato , Scaramouche , Childe , Dottore , Pantalone , Alhaitham
A/n - i apologise if this is short its like 4am rn TvT qnd im new ehhe
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Ayato
You came in to his office looking tired, "good- evening.." he said looking up from his papers. "Let me guess, Didn't sleep?" you nodded. He let out a slight sigh "you can sit next to me..alright?" He sounded a bit concerned. After a while he finally finished off his work and turned to look at you. "We can go to bed now-" to his surprise you were sound asleep on his shoulder. He removed the small strand of you hair that were falling on your face and kissed your forehead. He better let Ayaka and Thoma not to disturb his precious sleep.
He would get up and take you to his bed and sleep with you making sure you get the best sleep in your life. The next day he got early than you and get some boba for the two of you although his taste is….suspicious.
Scaramouche
You were exhausted after doing your daily commissions..you were headed out of Port Ormos he Sanctuary of Surasthana after seeing Nahida you saw Scaramouche outside "Y/n I can feel you gazing at me" he said turning around "hey Scara.." He looked confounded by your weary voice. "Are you alright...you sound drained?" "I feel a bit tired.." He let out a deep sigh and told you to come with him to the Shapur Hotel and stay there with him until you feel better. He told you to lay down as he got the blankets for you, you didn't think he would ever be soft but here he was flustered as you cuddled into his chest.
The next day you woke up to see hi cooking food for you, You honestly thought he won’t be able to as his mom is a …bad cook.
Childe
You two had been travelling from Snezhnaya to Liyue. As easy as it is said it was extremely tiring especially with Childe roaming around dragging you places to check out or take photos with him. As soon as you got to Liyue you plopped down on the bed as Childe turned on the Air conditioner “tired?”he asked you laying beside you, “yeah..” you said sounding like you were about to pass out right there and then.”Well girlie ..if your so tired you should get some sleep, If you want we can cuddle?” You just responded with a small hum. You fell asleep on top of his chest hugging his waist as he played with your hair.
He’ll make sure to spend the next day with you and make sure you dont get that tired again.
Dottore
As his assistant you had to get almost half of his materials for his little experiments. You had been working all night and finally reached to your house, you knew Dottore would be there just to check if your fine saying he doesn’t care and he just asked because the Tsaristsa would kill him. “Hey y/n..?you look a bit exhausted.” A bit wasn’t the word but he was right and he was also the cause..He took you to the room and told you to sleep and that he’ll let you take a day off for tomorrow and do your wok to get the pressure of your chest.
He’d kiss your forehead a few times and just stare at you just to make sure your not acting to be sleeping . The next day when you woke up he even got you your favourite food and snacks just to make you feel a tad bit better.
Pantalone
You came to his office and looked at him giving his those puppy eyes “yes?” He said looking at you noticing your tired state.”my..y/n you look….” You just put a finger of his lip singling him to shut up. “Do you want to sleep?” You nodded at his question he let out sigh and walked to the bedroom and layed down beside you. “Sleep well darling” he said hugging you into his chest. While you slept he kept whispering things he noticed or liked about you.
The next morning you woke up, surprisingly he was beside you, legs tangled with yours. You gave him a little peck on the lips and fell back asleep.He’ll spoil you with things you like afterwards.
Alhaitham
You both were sitting in your house, the thing that was tiring you was of course studying and then there’s Alhaitham not giving a single fuck about anything and only focused on two things the book in his hand , and you. He noticed you almost dozing off the book in hand almost about to hit the ground. He suddenly closed his book and snatched your book , startled you looked at him and said “eh?” You said “Theres no point in studying you look like you haven’t slept in days lets just sleep.” He said..
He took your hand and dragged you there and you both layed on the bed. You were resting your head on his chest as he hugged your waist. “Hey sleep well, we’ll study tommorow okay?” You hummed a yes and you two fell asleep.
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pristine-rose · 2 years
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Twice the spicing
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⊹ characters : yelan, beidou, kaeya (separate)
⊹ synopsis : you’re their little entertainment in a casino
⊹ warnings : public sex, exhibitionism, fingering, squirting (beidou), cockwarming (kaeya), derogatory terms (whore, slut), sub reader
⊹ female reader (afab, she/her usage), not even proofread. im gonna be honest with you, im just rly horny and unhinged rn and this post is the product of that
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⊹ YELAN
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She has you seated on her lap when she gambles. Your body is always facing towards the table, for the sleazy eyes of everyone to see. She’s always the head winner of the table, obviously, so when eyes are on her, they’re also on you.
A rich-looking woman, truly. Such an expensive way she presents herself—completely contrasting the way she dresses you in the skimpiest of clothing, showing much of your bare skin and curves. It’s a free show for others, almost. To see your curves on display, to wander their lusty eyes whenever Yelan stuffs some bills between your breasts.
You look like some cheap whore on her lap, like her own personal plaything to hold while she gambles. Or even a stress relieving toy, especially with the way she fingers you.
Despite being below the surface of the table, she doesn’t even try to hide it. Her fingers quite obviously push into you, arms even making the motion so everyone else at the roulette table knows what’s happening. She gambles with her dominant hand and fucks you with the other, clearly showing which of the two is more important to her. With the way she dresses you in such a short skirt and tiny panties, she always has easy access to your pussy.
She’s so kind, y’know? <3 She’s not greedy when it comes to you; even lets everyone take a good look at the way you whine from her thrusts. Yelan doesn’t glare when another player across the table is so obviously eyeing you. If anything, she’ll give the guy a good little treat, scissoring her fingers into you until you’re crying out. She’ll use her other hand to hold onto your jaw, forcing you to look him in the eyes as you desperately moan and squirm against her unrelenting fingers.
She’ll spread your legs when it isn’t her turn, or when she wants to give you a lot more attention in that particular moment. She’ll lift one of your thighs up, letting the people next to her get a good look at your pretty cunt down there. And she’ll smile against your sensitive neck, her middle and ring finger pumping in and out of you at a pace you can barely even take.
Oh, but the other players need to learn how to be patient. If it’s her turn to place down her cards but she’s on the path to making you cum, then they better keep their complains down. But as compensation, she’ll give them a good show (well, you’re technically the main attraction here). She’ll hoist your body upwards a bit more, kissing your skin with her vodka-scented lips and finger fuck the daylights out of you.
Her fingers make the loudest of wet sounds as they continuously pound, and Yelan may even take a few requests if she’s feeling generous that day.
“Add another finger,” one may say, and if she thinks it’s a good idea, then she’ll shove three of her fingers into your tight pretty hole for the other players to see. “Spill some alcohol down her body,” or “Fuck her till she squirts on the table,” or “Rub some of her cum on her face”—she’s done them all before.
And after that she’ll pick up her cards like normal and continue on, but her fingers never leave you until she’s done with the entire game.
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⊹ BEIDOU
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She’ll fuck you on the table, she doesn’t give a shit. Beidou will even sit you down on it, with your loose sleeves sliding down your arms, and the back of your outfit dropping down your bare back for the other players to gawk at.
She’ll impatiently indulge in you even as the game starts; doesn’t matter if you’re distracting. You’re like a prize she has already won before the game, a trophy for the others to see as she kisses up your thighs from her seat. She’ll give little bites and sucks on your tits as she plays, and every once in awhile, she’s asked to place her cards down because she was just too focused on your body.
Beidou does not shy away from ravishing you. Since you’re sat up on the edge of the table, she’ll have you bent down over her as her fingers plunge deep into you, meanwhile she is laughing with the other players in the game.
She treats you as her queen yet as background noise at the same time. Every once in awhile, she’ll take her fingers out of you, swirling them in her whiskey then taking a large sip, making sure you can see her doing so. She purposely fucks you with her pointer and middle finger for this, and frequently shoves them in her mouth.
She reeks of cheap alcohol when she kisses your breasts and your neck. There’s nothing like having a good drink with your good cum to go with it. Instead of blowing on the dice, she rubs it on your clit before she rolls, the wet plastic then hitting the table for the other players to grab next. It’s her little good luck charm—your juices blessing her rolls <3
Sometimes she sits you on her lap, your back pressed right up against her chest and your legs completely spread for the other players to see. She wants them to look—she wants them to see your cute cunt getting absolutely split open with her big fingers. There, she can rub the dice on you sooo nicely, forcing all the other people at the table to watch as it laps up your juices.
She’ll angle your lower body upwards so people can see, forcing your arms to rise up an wrap around her head as she finger fucks you with her other hand. They’re unrelenting even as she rolls the dice, and when you squirm in her lap even just a little, her big and rough hand comes slamming down to keep your thighs open.
Beidou angles you in such a way so she can watch you messily squirt all over the table, giving her greedy partners just a taste of you, because she’s such a generous and thoughtful captain. She’ll give your clit little pats and slaps right after that, making you cry out after just releasing.
Your juices practically soak her entire hand, yet she still keeps toying at your clit like it was some little plaything. But she doesn’t normally finger your core anymore after that, instead choosing to constantly rub at you overly sensitive clit and hold you down as you squirm uncontrollably.
Her hand touches other parts of your body like your stomach and your neck, leaving some of your gleaming wetness there
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⊹ KAEYA
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He’ll sit you up all nice and pretty on his cock before the game even starts. You’re sat there, facing him, right on his lap; and though you’re both clothed, he makes sure that everyone at the table knows exactly what’s happening between you both.
Kaeya’s hands are rough and not even shy in front of the other men at the table. He’ll grope your tits through your clothing, not like you were wearing much to cover them anyways. He won’t ever use his mouth, preferring to use it to talk big with the other players while his cock and his hands do all the work for him.
He has such good reserve, damn him. He acts like he isn’t being stimulated at all with the way he is talking so casually. Meanwhile the walls of your insides are clenching so sensitively around his warm member until you can’t take it anymore. And he’s such a public tease, too.
He’ll lean back, pat your hip and sweetly say, “What’s wrong? You want to move?” And it’s patronizing the way the other men at the table start to coo at you, talking about you like some damsel who needs her big strong man to please her right now. But Kaeya never gives you this luxury immediately, instead telling you how he needs to continue this game.
He’ll give your hip another pat, prompting you to begin bouncing up and down on his dick. The other players can see how you’re such a good little slut for his cock, taking all of it in despite receiving no help at all. He makes you take him from the base all the way to the tip, just like he taught you every other time.
Sometimes he would shift in his seat, purposely thrusting up just to catch you off guard. He has a grip on your ass with his free hand, periodically squeezing it and reminding the others that you belong to him while still giving them a free show. Your little whines and mewls were so adorably stupid and cute, and the other men sometimes laughed at how you sounded—how fucked out of your mind you were.
And once he’s had enough—once he decides this is getting boring—he stands up without warning as you still bounce, and slams you down on the table.
You’re met with the sight of the table lights above you, and the blurry view of those sleazy men also playing whatever game they were on now. But your eyes closed once kaeya slammed his cock right into you, immediately thrusting in and out as if he wasn’t just fucking you like some whore in front of all these people.
He and the other men begin placing down their cards right on your stomach, though they constantly kept falling off with how much you were moving. Kaeya always says something you can never make out from your hazed state of mind, before suddenly you feel the other men at the table holding your limbs down so you can no longer squirm. You take Kaeya’s cock raw as it is, and he slams into you with ease now that you’re held down.
And even as you’re fucked like they’re watching some TV show while gambling, they take advantage of your restrained state to place their cards right down on your body, continuing their little game as Kaeya’s big cock continues to thrust
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candeathbereal · 3 months
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Just a small roast of some placements
If a person has Leo and Aries placements then that Virgo Venus means meh imo. Idk I’ve met so many with that and they don’t act like people with Virgo Venus that I’m used to. The impulsive and dumb manner of us fire signs are a moment. I can roast this motherfuckers cause I got all three fire signs in my chart. Quite literally a fire dominant with a Virgo moon. That Virgo moon is fucked but she is trying her hardest. I think if I didn’t have my Saturn in my tenth house I probably would have a shitter work ethic than I do now. I have no proof but ehh fuck it.
Also cancer placements don’t pack the punch I thought they would have. Scorpios aren’t mysterious they are just dumbasses who know how to keep their mouth shut. Yeah I said it! Plus Pisces I got nothing for you sorry. I got Pisces in my eighth house so you guys are confusing to me. I can’t roast without proper interaction. Like you guys are delusional but so are us Neptune dominants.
All the fixed signs have an odd stubbornness which is to be expected from them. And yet it surprises me how much it’s there. Mutable signs have the fun parts of going with the flow and all the lovely vibes of not properly dealing with their emotions especially mutable moons. I don’t blame us for wanting to try new shit but dealing with our emotions in a “healthy” manner is not one of the ways I’m going to be trying. I have to deal with my trauma first before I even try to grasp the idea of crying in front of people unless I intensely trust them. Don’t even get me started on the idea of comfort while going through a mental breakdown. I try to take care of my shit before I get to that point because it’s either that or having a mental break and being extremely exhausted but still having shit to do. Like bruh how can I get better if I have to depend on others emotionally? The Virgo moon is busting out of me rn. Like I know it sounds dumb asf but I feel like ranting and roasting at the same time. This is how dumb we sound but it’s just the brain functioning like it has to.
To sum it all up emotionally we can deal with it later cause other people need a good/easy time. Sag moons do it by staying positive and fun and I love them for it. They just gotta learn that crying your eyes out can be fun. Just make it a game you fools! Geminis have a similar vibe but idk how to describe them. I think they are more likely to have a decent upbringing compared to sag moons. Idk most sag moons I’ve met have some of the worst upbringings oddly similar to cap moons. The key difference is how they cope with those emotions. Cap moons can be workaholics whereas sag moons probably can but not really ya know?
-I am wondering how people can say moon square moon in synastry shows short term. I can grasp it to a certain degree but general this aspect can stay together. It just seems that the common theme is that they have something shared like a child or a pet. Maybe even a business but ehh. For instance my own parents have squared moons and stayed together for years before their divorce. They argued a lot sure but in the end, shit moved on. Traumatizing a little bit but overall could have been worse for sure imo. Oh and they were together for 20ish years but married for 18 of them I think.
That’s it for now
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omfg for the nsfw request- what about soft top!Idia with toys (maybe if possible throw in some praise, please?) 👀 gn!reader and as for nicknames is there any way you could use bun/bunny? agdjka thank you!
JSNSLSNSKSOS I LOVE THIS IDEA SM <3 YES OFC DON'T MIND IF IT'S FAST AND SHORT IT'S LIKE 1AM RN AND I'M BARELY AWAKE-
Character: Idia Shroud (soft top)
Prompts: 8. praise, 15. Toys
Nicknames: Bunny/Bun
Gn! Reader
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You try to think about how you got in this situation with him but all you can think about is the vibrator that's been going for about half an hour now. "Idia please... It hurts" You can't tell if it feels good or if it hurts. Perhaps both? "Sorry bunny, you're doing so well." You moan at the praise.
Even through all the painful teasing he still manages to make your heart melt. Every soft touch and kiss makes your brain stray from the intense pleasure and focus on him instead. After what felt like years, he turns off the vibrator and you whine at the loss of the stimulation. You gasp at the sudden kiss he gives you, biting your bottom lip so his tongue can slip inside your mouth. "gorgeous..." was all you heard him whisper as he pulled away, a string of saliva connecting you. He always treats you as if you're some type of sculpture, one too beautiful and fragile he's afraid of breaking.
He trails soft kisses down your neck and your chest whispering about how beautiful you look under him but all you can think about is wanting him to go lower. Every gentle kiss on your thighs only leaves you craving more of him. It's torture for him too but he wants to make you feel good more than anything, and he definitely does.
A soft "please" is the only thing that fell from your beautiful lips and it was all he needed. In a second his mouth was where you wanted him most. He really was an expert with his tongue, you knew this well. What you didn't expect was for him to turn the vibrator back on, making you moan even louder. He paused for a moment. "Sorry bun, you just sound so beautiful when you scream my name like that..."
THANKS FOR THE REQUEST I REALLY APPRECIATE IT 🛐🛐
(I split it up into paragraphs to make it easy to read so sorry if it's split up weird)
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echos-girlfriend · 1 year
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Safe and Sound
Echo x F! Reader
Master list
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While Echo is on a mission with Rex he finds you’ve been captured by the empire. Another short and sweet one.. I’m sorry I’m struggling so much rn lmao..
Also it’s like write your story day I guess.. Well my story is about echo so. If you expecting something different… you must not know who I am..
@roguethe0tter here’s your snowed in fanfic you wanted.. I hope you like it lovely! 💚✨
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“Here’s the file of all the prisoners on base.. a few clones and some other detainees..”
“Alright Rex. This should be a simple extraction”
Infiltrating this particular base was easy.. just a few guards and some troopers.
You were currently in a cell.. sitting on the ground, waiting for the batch to find you.. if they could. Echo had joined Rex.. and he told you stay the batch. It broke your heart but you listened.. Your ears perked up when you heard a familiar voice.
It sounded like Hunter.. but as it got closer and closer. You knew who it was.
“Alright we got the clones.. let’s get out of he-“
“Echo!!”
He turned his head in the direction of your voice. Rex looked around
“M-Mesh’la?.. where are you!”
“I’m here! In the back!”
“Get her outta there Echo, I’ll get the clones out and come back for you”
Echo nodded to Rex and ran to you as fast as he could.
“Mesh’la.. what are you doing here?!”
“We were.. it was just a simple supply run.. they empire was there! Cid didn’t tell us”
“Gods.. I knew we should’ve left that bitch when we had the chance..”
He finally got your cell unlocked and you rain into his arms.. holding onto him tightly. He wrapped his arm and scomp around you resting his chin on your head.
“It’s alright cyar’ika.. I’m here. I’m sorry I left you..”
“Don’t be sorry.. you are doing amazing things..”
He smiled and kissed your forehead. Rex came back and urged you both to follow him.
“Stay close my love..”
You nodded and followed Rex out of the prison, making your way to their ship.
“Here, contact the batch and tell ‘em you’re alright.. we can get you back to them soon”
Echo grimaced as Rex said those words and gave you the comm device.
“.. Hunter?”
“You’re alright?! Where are you?”
“I’m safe. I’ll be ok.. I.. I’m going to stay with Echo.”
Echo smiled and hugged you as you let his brothers know the news..
“Will we see you again..?”
“Yes omega.. we will come home soon.”
“Good! Cuz I miss ya both so much already!”
“I’ll see you soon wrecker..”
“Take care of her Echo.. I’d hate to loose our best friend..”
“You can count on me Tech. She’s always safe with me..”
He touched your forehead to his.. giving you a keldable kiss..
You were Home With Echo and you couldn’t be happier…
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