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presidentlokis-hornyhelmet · 11 months

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Pavitr x fem reader

- Jealous HEADCANONS

A/N: Apparently, Pavitr's costume and fighting style is inspired from Kerala, so I went with him also being from Kerala. (Malayalam is google translated)

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Pav Pooh is a uwu little jelly bean

It began even before you started dating. You were bffs so, naturally, you're invited to his house for Onam celebration.

Pav stands spellbound at your beauty as you'd worn the traditional off-white saree with golden border, your hair done and decorated with flowers. He's about to compliment you when his cousin beats him to it.

"Are all of Pav's friends gorgeous, or is it just you?"

Pav's face drains of colour as his cousin flirts with you. And you're indulging him!? That's it, you're not leaving his sight anymore.

"Flattery takes you nowhere, cousin."

His cousin ignores him. "Chuchudu, you should really visit Kerala sometime! We can go to all the tourists sites, go on a boatride -just the two of us, I can even teach you fishing!"

The idiot rambles on and on but Pavitr's eyes blaze in green fury 🔥 Chuchudu!? Chuchudu!?! How dare he call you cutie!

And, Gayatri just HAS to add fuel to fire. "Aww, you guys look so cute together! Don't they, Pav?"

"Of course! You look like father and daughter. What a rare bond, right?"

Pav tells himself it's because his cousin is an a-hole, which they are, and he doesn't want to see you hurt.

Lies, all lies. He jello

He constantly tries to separate you guys or atleast just be next you like a bodyguard, shadowing over your convos. If his cousin got irritated, they don't show it. And, thanks to his spidey sense, his cousin can't talk to you alone for more than 5 seconds, though they do manage to ditch Pav at times XP

Pavitr lets out a sigh of relief only after his cousin leaves.

The next time it happens is when a new guy, Ravi, joins school. Ravi takes one look at you and he's interested. He's always flirting at you everywhere: cafeteria, by your locker, in the hallway -even in the field.

Weekends usually mean extra superheroing so Pav can only meet you again on Monday morning at school. Or atleast, that's what usually happens. Today, though, you're at your locker with Ravi's arm around your shoulder as he talks to his friends. He says something in your ear which makes you laugh and slap his shoulder.

Pav is seeing green. And you seem to hang out with Ravi more as the days pass!

You suddenly find Pavitr showing up at your house whenever Ravi comes around, tagging along with you two and always standing inbetween, telling how long you guys are besties at every opportunity, touching you a LOT..

"WHAT do you think you're doing, idiot?" Gayatri traps Pav into a corner and gets him to spill.

"Okay, okay, I am jealous! I.. I like Y/n. Like, like her like her.."

"You what me?"

Long story short, you guys (FINALLY) get together and Gayatri squeals in joy.

After You Begin Dating

Boy, you underestimated how much he flaunts you

Hand-holding, kissing your cheek when he senses potential threat (thanks, spidey sense!), hugging a lot, lost of texting ("miss u moloo 😘", "can i come overrrr I'm boreddd :< ")

You assure him he's the only guy for you. "Pav, baby, I don't want anyone else. I've always been yours."

And, a little later in your relationship, you admit that the whole flirting thing with Ravi and Pav's cousin was a ruse to make him jealous. And Gayatri was in on it! ;P

"I'm sorry but you just look sooo cute when you're jealous!", you say, squishing his cheeks.

Pav feigns offense but he's melting inside knowing you only have eyes for him.

Also... C'mon, can anyone resist making this cutepie jealous?

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reblogs and comments appreciated!!!

#pavitr prabhakar #pavitr prabhakar x you #pavitr x reader #pavitr x you #pavitr prabhakar x reader #across the spiderverse #astv #spiderman india #spider-man: across the spider verse

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angelst4re · 2 years

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HIII BESTIE<3 SO THIS IS MY IDEA AS I SAID IN CHAT :D. Milf reader alone in the house for a wee kcuz husband is on a worktrip and kids are at their grandparents cuz they went to paris. so on the third day of the week the reader decides to call jamie over and when she opens the door for him in her sexiest lingerie ever jamie gets so horny like really af horny. They fuck on every. possible. surface. in. the. house. for example. he fucks her against the bookshelf in the living room then she rides him on the couch after that she gives him a head on the floor kneeling while fingering herself in her husbands workroom oop. when they arrive to the bed she and her husband sleep in jamie ties her hands up to the beds headboard and makes her whimpering his name while a dildo is pushed inside of her little cunt haha. after like 10 rounds and its 12am they finally give in and take a longgg shower as they makeout passionately still under the water jamie telling the reader how beautiful she is and everything. PLOTTWIST...the reader gets prego... if this is too much feel free to take anything out of it LOVE U SO SO MUCH AND HOPE U HAVE A GREAT NIGHT <333

HI LOVE!!! i still can't get over this... like wow!! p.s, if you're not already pls follow @jamiebowerslut <33

Treat You Better (Part 2!)- Jamie Campbell Bower x Milf!Reader

୨♡୧ warnings: smut!! multiple orgasms, cheating, praise and degradation, breeding kink?, oral (f and m recieving), use of sex toys... it's all in the request tbh :) not proof read!!

୨♡୧ note: milf reader my beloved <3 I promise I'm going to start writing fluff and some more wholesome fics again soon!! i just need to get this out my system...

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Three days ago, you were stuck in a busy home. Children fighting, your husband complaining about work, washing up piled at the sink, messy floors, the housework was never ending. And now, you were sat on your bed with nothing to do and no one to speak to, except…

You found Jamie’s contact on your phone once more, you had told him it was probably best to keep some distance between you two for now, until you find the time to tell your husband that things are over. However, right now he was on a business trip and your children were on holiday with their grandparents, and you were desperate for company. Desperate for him.

“Y/n?” He says as he answers the phone, “is everything okay?”

“Everything’s wonderful,” you say, powdering your face as you finish applying your makeup and standing to admire your body in the mirror. You had a gorgeous red and black lace lingerie set on, which you had bought recently for yourself with no intentions of anyone seeing it, but it was different with Jamie. “Do you want to come over? I’m home alone?”

There was silence on his end for a couple seconds, before he replied with.

“Sure, I’ll be there in 10, love.”

A rush of excitement overtook your body as you hung up, causing you to forget you had left something out on your bed…

When the doorbell rang, you quickly threw on your robe- it was a sheer white material with a fur trim, meaning what you wore underneath was clearly visible. You opened the door with a smile as Jamie stood and stared you down, his mouth practically watering at how beautiful you looked. After not seeing each other in almost two weeks, Jamie was quick to shut the door behind him and push you up against the nearest wall.

“Is this all for me?” He asks, his fingers playing with the fur at the ends of your robe, “because if it is, darling, I think I should take what’s mine.”

You gasp as his lips are pressed against your neck, kissing and sucking gently on the sweetspot he had found the first time he fucked you. You pull him closer to you by his shirt, as you try to undo his buttons with shaky hands. When you gave up, he removed his hands from your waist and ripped it off himself, throwing it to the ground and exposing the tattoos across his chest and abdomen- oh, how you’ve missed seeing those tattoos.

You grab him by the face and pull him back to you, your lips crashing against each other as he slips the robe from your shoulders. You try to guide him to the living room, not breaking the kiss once. But you reached as far as the bookshelf when Jamie was stripped down to his underwear and you had your legs wrapped around his waist, rubbing your clothed core on his erection.

“Take me, right here. I can’t wait any longer,” you pant as you try to catch your breath. Jamie chuckles as he reaches around to unclasp your bra with ease. You let a low groan escape your throat as his mouth wrapped around your nipple, but it wasn’t enough. You needed more, “Jamie! Please!” You cry against his shoulder, your arms wrapped around his neck for support.

“Okay, darling.” He says as his mouth came back up to your neck. His hands moved your panties to the side and his thumb teased your clit briefly, before slipping two fingers into your dripping core, making you whimper into his shoulder, “I have to ease you into it, love. I don’t want to hurt you-”

“I’ve given birth twice! I can handle it!” You groan, his teasing was doing nothing but making you needier. You needed more.

Without saying anything, you feel his cock pressing against you and pushing in all the way, making you dig your nails into his shoulders as you let out a loud moan.

“Fuck!”

“You said you could take it, darling. What, is my cock too big for you?” He grinned against your skin as his hips begin to move. He pulls all the way out, before slamming back in all at once, causing you to scream out in pleasure.

He was fucking into you at a brutal pace, pressing you up against the bookshelf which was mostly full of books your husband had bought because they looked ‘vintage’. You held onto one of the shelves for support but as it began to come loose, you quickly let go, not wanting to have to explain this to your husband.

As if he could read your thoughts, Jamie was quick to back up from the bookshelf, instead moving over to sofa where he sat with his thighs parted, and pulled you on top of him.

“You’re gonna ride me until you cum, baby. And after you’ve made a big mess on my cock you’re gonna clean it up, got it?” He asks, his thumb rubbing your nipple as you bite your lower lip slightly, straddling his hips and lowering yourself onto his cock. You sat there for a moment, not moving as you pulled him in for a kiss, just the feeling of him filling you up so perfectly was enough to make you finish, but you wanted to give him some pleasure too, so you began to lift yourself up slightly before pushing back down, practically bouncing on his dick. “Shit,” he groaned.

His hand came down to where your bodies connected, and he began toying with your clit, rubbing it and slightly pinching it. Your mouth opened as if you were going to moan, but no noise came out, you sucked in a breath as Jamie began fucking up into you, desperate to push you over the edge as quick as possible.

“Jamie…” you moaned, looking down at him as you continued moving your hips up and down on him, “I’m so close, don’t s-stop.” Your breath was shaky, and your mind began to feel fuzzy. You held onto his shoulders one more as you came around his cock, your legs trembling in the aftershocks as you stood up and prepared to get on your knees.

Instead, Jamie decided to find a room with carpet so you didn’t hurt your knees- and that room happened to be your husband’s office. He chuckled as he sat on the chair- the same one you had purposely broken so he could come over and fix it. As soon as he sat, you dropped to your knees, licking your arousal from the tip of his cock and pressing kisses over it. Your tongue licked from the base all the way to the tip, tracing over a prominent vein as you licked back down, before taking him into your mouth. He groaned as he felt the tip hit the back of your throat, you could tell he had never been sucked off like this before. You hollow your cheeks as you lift up from him slightly, your hands pumping the inches that weren’t currently down your throat.

“I’m not going to last long if you- oh fuck!”

Enjoying the pleasure you gave him too much, you slipped a hand between your thighs, feeling yourself getting wetter as he moaned your name over and over again. You pushed a finger into you, another followed shortly after.

“Y/n, I’m going to…” He came down your throat before he could finish warning you, you swallowed it all before pulling him out of your mouth, but sticking your tongue out instead, determined to get every last drop of him in your mouth. As soon as he had ridden out his high, you were cumming on your fingers, your juices dripping onto the carpet. “Holy shit,” Jamie grins at you as you lean forwards, gripping onto his thigh for support as you came.

Desperate to finish inside you at least once tonight, Jamie lead you upstairs to your bedroom, helping support you as your legs wobbled. When you reached your bedroom, Jamie laid you down on the bed, kissing you once again, his mouth moving from your jaw to your neck, before he realised…

“Oh, y/n,” he sighed, “what do we have here?” He was grinning as he picked up the pink dildo that was on your side of the bed. Shit. “You gonna show me what you do with this? Or am I going to have to use it on you?” He paces around the room looking for something and when he returns he has one of your husbands ties in his hand.

“You.” You whisper, Jamie kisses your forehead as he ties your hands to the headboard with the dark blue tie. Once you were tied up, he spreads your legs open and takes the toy, spitting on it, spreading it with his hand before lining it up with your pussy. You sigh as you feel the cold object enter you, it was created at the perfect angle so that it brushed again that special spot inside your core. “Hnngf,” you whimper as Jamie increases his pace with the toy, rubbing your clit with his spare hand and kissing your inner thigh. It all became too much too quickly, and you were cumming again, but Jamie didn’t pull away. He continues pumping the toy in and out of you but now his fingers were replaced with his mouth as he sucked on your swollen clit. Your brain was still fuzzy from your two previous orgasms, so when you tried to tell him it was too much all that came out was a string of moans.

“You like it when I treat you like a slut, don’t you? Making me fuck you all over the house, even in your husbands office? You don’t care where it is, you just want me to use you, don’t you sweet girl?”

You can only reply with a ‘hmm’, his mouth pulling your clit back between his lips as he sucked hard on the little nub.

“If only your husband knew what a dirty little wife he has, inviting me over to fuck her when he isn’t here.” He says, pushing the dildo inside you once more and just leaving it there, all his attention now on your clit as he rubs it gently, his mouth sucking on the sensitive flesh of your thigh. Your legs lifted themselves onto his shoulders as his thumb toyed with your clit. All you could do was moan his name and clench around the toy he stuffed inside you. You were so close again, it was embarrassing (on your part) how quick you came with him.

“Jamie, please,” you whimper as you come undone for the third time, his thumb stopping its movements as he stares with hungry eyes down at your pussy which had begun dripping down onto the covers.

He pulls the toy out of you, leaving you feeling empty. Instead, his fingers slipped back inside you, curling up as they pumped in and out slowly. His lips were wrapped around your clit again, you could only squirm under him as the overstimulation became too much. His hands held your hips down, and his thumbs rubbed over the skin soothingly.

“Just once more in my mouth, darling, then I’ll let you cum on my cock, okay?”

You nod your head, his mouth on you was like heaven, you couldn’t resist it. Even in the state you were in right now, if he offered to give you head, you’d take it.

His tongue danced circles around your clit as his fingers pumped in and out of you, creating a wet squelching sound that was so erotic in the moment, yet you’d cringe if you heard it at any other time. He began nibbling at the skin around your clit, causing you to feel hot all over. Your thighs trembled as his face was buried deeper into your cunt, making you scream out his name one more time before you came again, this time more powerful than the last two.

When Jamie had come up to untie your hands, you placed his two fingers which had been inside your cunt on your lips for you to take into your mouth, making you clean them for him- and you happily sucked them clean. As soon as you’re able to move your arms again, the first thing you do is pull Jamie down to you, to slam your lips into his, both of you tasting your pussy on each other's tongues.

“Fuck me.” You tell him, reaching down his body for his cock, but he had already lined it up against you, “fuck me so hard I forget my name, so hard I can’t walk. And fill me up, make me yours, I need to feel it all inside me, dripping from my cunt-” You’re cut off as he slams his hips against yours, filling you up with his cock again, you gasp his name, your fingers tangling into his hair, massaging his scalp as he kisses down your collarbone.

“I’ll fill you up, darling. Don’t worry.” He says, stroking your cheek before lifting your hips up into his, angling your body so that he hits that perfect spot with every stroke. Your mouth becomes dry as you’re so deeply lost in pleasure, he only chuckles at you, “such a messy little whore, aren’t you? Look at you, makeup smeared across your face, your cunt dripping down onto the covers.” In this moment, you couldn’t give a fuck about how you looked, all you cared about was Jamie, “you’re so cock drunk, aren’t you, sweet thing? All you can ever think about is how you’re going to get me to stuff my cock into you, hm?”

All you can do is nod your head again, trying to show that you’re still with him and not completely lost in the clouds. When you began clenching around him again, he could tell you were close.

“If you cum now, love, you still have to wait for me to finish.” You started shaking your head, you couldn’t handle any more but you couldn’t possibly hold it back.

Instead, you pull him down again, his lips gently brushing over yours before you seal them in a desperate kiss, muffling your moans. Your nails scratched at his back, surely leaving some marks.

“Shit, I’m gonna cum baby. Gonna fill you right up, okay? Give you my babies, you want that?”

“Fuck yes!” You whine, his mouth on your neck again as he sucked bruises onto the delicate skin, “need it so bad, baby.”

And with a few more thrusts of his hips, you both came. You were a whimpering mess as his warm seed painted your walls as he slowly pulled out of you. You were sprawled out on the bed, arms and legs all over the place. He chuckled, knowing he was the only man that has ever had this effect on you and it clearly showed.

“Are you okay, darling?” He asks, pushing some of the cum that dripped from your pussy back where it belongs. “Fuck it’s almost 1am?!”

You smile at him weakly as he lays beside you.

“I’ve never felt better.” You say, bringing his face back to yours, kissing his cheek. “Do you want to take a shower? I definitely need one.”

“Of course.” He smiled back at you.

When you were both under the warm water, Jamie held onto you to make sure your legs wouldn’t crumble beneath you. You had both washed eachother’s bodies with incredible gentleness and he was running his hands through your hair as he washed out your conditioner. His mouth pressed against yours in a passionate kiss.

“You’re the most beautiful person I have ever met, you know that, right?” He whispers, making your stomach feel warm with butterflies, “I would do anything to call you mine, darling.”

“I’m going to break things off when he gets home, I promise.” You remind Jamie, yet he still looked slightly hurt, as he did every time after you had sex. It shattered your heart to see it. “I love you.” It was the first time you had said those words to somebody in five years, with the exception of your children. You felt so vulnerable now, despite having been fully naked in front of him for the last 6 hours.

“I love you too, darling.”

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After missing your period, you decided you should test. Just to be safe. Buying a pregnancy test was quite scary, so had asked Jamie ever so nicely if he would mind going out to buy one for you, and of course he bought three of the most expensive ones they had.

You were sitting on his bathroom floor, Jamie was standing by your side, his hand rubbing your shoulder supportively as you waited the directed time for the tests.

“I’ll support your decision either way if it’s positive, y/n.” He said, smiling down at you, his eyes full of love- you had always longed for someone to look at you this way. “I think it’s time, do you want to look or do you want me to-”

“You look, Jamie. I don’t think I can do it.”

Jamie took one of the sticks and read the result.

Pregnant

Quickly, he picked up the second and read it.

Pregnant.

Fuck.

“What do they say?” You ask, your eyes filling with tears. Jamie crouches down to your level and moves some hair from your face, stroking your cheek.

“They say you’re pregnant, sweetheart.”

Without hesitation, your hands shakily reach into your pocket for your phone. Jamie furrows his eyebrows but doesn’t question you. You try to read the names of your contacts in your phone, but your eyes were too glossy from the tears that they were all a blur.

“Baby,” you say, handing your phone to Jamie, “call my husband. I’m telling him we’re done.”

#jamie campbell bower x reader #jamie campbell bower #jamie campbell bower smut #jamie bower #jamie bower smut

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flashyfucker · 2 years

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okay bestie girl, i know you like super briefly mentioned it, but y’all got me thinking about dbf!Jamie again and im want to know what’s the last straw for him? Like what’s the moment that makes him throw caution to the wind and take control. Hit me with what you’re thinking because i KNOW you got some incredible thoughts <3

GIRL im writing a full piece which ties into these ideas a little and elaborates on what exactly riles him up but here's the vibe!!

as the game you're playing becomes clear to both of you, jamie decides early on that he's not gonna fck you in your parents' home (something about it feels like a violation lmao). that never stops him from teasing you halfway to tears in your parents' home, though, touching and groping here and there, calling you sweetheart and honey, toying with you completely.

jamie's not much of a throw-caution-to-the-wind kinda guy, but the first time you speak it out loud, catch him alone at a function and make everything you've both been thinking real by asking him to meet you upstairs, he comes close. you're looking up at him, doe eyed and almost begging, and he nearly can't help himself.

he comes so close, but instead of following you inside he texts behave yourself. not doing this here. and re-joins the party like nothing had happened at all. you propositioning him like that, only just out of earshot of your family and a dozen others, was the last straw for him, but he's patient until the party's over and the sun is setting and he's gone home, and your mom sends you over to his place with the plate of leftover food he'd "forgotten".

you text your parents j's showing me his old college stuff, be home later and you're off scot-free. you don't even make it to his bedroom before he's railing you, pressed hard into the couch with weeks of built up attraction behind every thrust, every time he spanks you, calls you his good girl, his best girl as he fills you with cum (and drives you the few blocks home so u don't have to walk in the dark<3)

maybe he does throw caution to the wind in ur parents house in the full fic im writing tho idk! :)

#many thoughts (all of which are dbf!jamie related)#cw: smut #long post #dbf!jamie #jamie oleksiak #jamie oleksiak smut #ff.asks #ff.hc

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moonshotsx · 2 years

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u alr started the jasco angst bestie 😭 i say let it continue HhhHH but it's up to you still ✨

btw love how you write them <33 it's always **chef's kiss

y'all asked for angst and i'm going to deliver!! (this is not strictly angst but i'm more of jasmine being sad jasmine)

Jasmine didn't leave her room much for the next couple of days, only exiting the apartment to go to her rehearsals.

She wouldn't even leave it to go eat the meals Camden had prepared with Angie. All Jasmine wanted to do was curl up in a ball and pet Aveyah until she ran out of her arms.

She had lost track of the time until her roommate had shown up in her room and refused to leave.

"You can't keep going on like this, love," Camden tried to reason with her, sitting at the edge of the bed, "And you know it"

"I fucked everything up, Cam. Like real bad"

"You did royally fuck up, but I don't see how that's how that's irreparable"

Jasmine groaned harder as she hid her face in the pillow, "How am I even supposed to fix things if Bosco fled the city?"

"Go after them? You're cliché-y like that," Camden replied, "I can cover for you at rehearsals, I'll tell them you got sick or something"

"What would I even say if I were to see them face to face? You didn't see the look on their face that night, I'm pretty sure they never want to see me again"

"You won't know that until you talk with them. Just explain the situation to them the best you can and let them be the judge of that," the redhead said, patting Jasmine's leg, "Now, get a nice night of sleep and book your flight out. Orion gave you their address in Seattle, yes?"

The blonde nodded, "Yeah, she still believes I have to give a sweater back to Bosco so she wrote it down for me"

"Then you have a starting point," Camden got up, calling up to Aveyah, "Angie made a vegetarian casserole, it's in the oven if you want some, alright?"

Jasmine nodded as she heard her bedroom door close. She stared at the ceiling for a couple of moments before picking up her phone.

She looked up the flights for Seattle, booking the first available.

Jasmine kissed Aveyah goodbye the following morning, leaving a note for Camden to thank Angie for the delicious dinner before heading for the airport.

The flight was uneventful, she had picked a decent seat for herself, she spent most of her flight dozing in and out of sleep, trying to reassure herself she had made the right decision.

She looked up the address on her phone one more time, opting to get an uber to avoid getting lost on the way there.

The ride didn't take long, Jasmine hoped she would have more time to prepare for what she was going to say once she was in front of Bosco.

She quickly paid the uber and made her way to the right civic number. She looked around, the quiet suburbs of Seattle weren't exactly where she expected Bosco to live.

She walked up to the door of the two-story small light blue house.

She took a deep breath before ringing the doorbell.

It took a couple of moments for her to hear movement from inside the house, fast light footsteps making their way down the stairs and finally to the door.

"Hello, dear, how can I help you?"

#fic prompt #jasco #neighbors au

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trulymadlysydney · 3 years

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1/?? Ok long anon remember when I did that one with you being on Harry’s team as a songwriter/musician/etc.,? and he like to come over to your apartment sometimes when he’s a little drunk and you smoke, work on music, drink some more, anything really you just like each other’s company (the one where you both fall asleep on the couch)? This one has a song to go with it So Good by Warpaint: https://youtu.be/sDDY_LJ7ZUk

Ok so, maybe it’s been a month or so after that, you and Harry have gotten a bit more closer. You were hesitant at first with whatever it is you have going on between you too and you laugh a little at how innocent it’s been between you too. You hold hands a lot more often now, sleep wrapped around each other, and he’s even more open with his affection now when it’s the two of you and close friends. His arm around your shoulder at the table when you’re over someone’s house for drinks, he kisses your cheek as your both chatting with friends, letting you know that he’s going to go talk to someone who just walked in. You talk a lot more animated when he comes over to work on music. And Harry’s eyes lit up a little bit brighter when you do that little snort when you laugh at something he says. He’s a lot more open with you on discussing the background to his lyrics and just how he’s feeling in general. You now spend a lot more time at his place (calling you to ask if you’d like to come over, “Harry it’s 1am, I’m seeing you again in literally 8 hrs from now, which would go by faster for the both of us if we were asleep.” “I know, I know, but I just got sent a new guitar I’m dying to show you and I have those special chips you like. You know the ones you had when we were in Stockholm for a show that are so hard to find?” “Well I guess I can’t say no to that” “Good :) the car should be outside your place in 5 minutes. Can’t wait to see you, bye :)”)

Oh, and yeah you two make out like horny teenagers and touch each other, but that’s really as far as you’ve both gone. You have yet to actually sleep with each other. And since you both haven’t put a label on anything, you’re just taking things as they come. And it’s not like you’ve both signed an oath of abstinence, you both are just so caught up in your own head over messing this up that you avoid /that/conversation. So yeah, maybe it’s midday, you’ve been over at Harry’s space after spending the night. And despite his home having luxurious amenities such as the softest couch you’ve ever sat on, you’ve both ended up where you’re most comfortable: the floor again. And you both end u sharing a joint and listening to music. You’ve both dragged pillows and blankets to the floor where you’re both laying now. Maybe he’s lounging in just some pants with his body angled so it’s like he’s reclining with his shoulders pressed to the bottom of the couch and you’re laying your head propped up against a mountain of pillows facing him, legs propped a little against the seat of the sofa, a pair of his sweat shorts hanging off your hips. And you’re just chatting, conversing about songs playing, leaning over to pass the joint to one another. You reach over and flick his foot and crack a joke about the BIG tattoo on his toe. He pokes at your belly, and asks you about the little scar on your torso right underneath the hem of your bralette, the one you got when you decided you wanted to learn how to roller-skate one summer. And maybe it’s the weed, but you’re using this opportunity to touch each other. Your fingers move to the Never Gonna Dance Again tats along his ankles, his move to discover the tiny smiley face tatted onto your side. And it’s gotten a little quiet, a bit more tense and So Good by Warpaint is playing (https://youtu.be/sDDY_LJ7ZUk). And you’re looking up at the ceiling taking an inhale of whats left of the joint as “I want you all over me, Can't you tell me all your secrets?” plays when you feel the flutter of the fabric of the shorts, as you catch Harry, focused intently as he glides the fingers of one of his hands under the hem at your thigh. And as if he can feel you watching, he looks over to you, you’re propped up a little more staring at him.

2/ ?? Nothing seems to be moving except the smoke from the joint and your stomach visibly rising with your breathing. And his lips purse a little in a near grin, because he’s been caught but he wanted to be. And your lips purse a little too and you both break eye contact, his fingers still playing with the skin at your thigh, your head leaning back back into the pillows as you laugh up at the ceiling as “I want you, open wide Can't you tell me all your secrets? I’ll tell you all mine.” is sung. And Harry’s fingers have moved to trail up the length of legs going from mid calf to just under your shorts back and forth, watching goosebumps form and the little shiver move through you. And that’s when you get the idea, and you sit up, Harry’s eyes going to your face as you scooch up close to him, his legs parting around you so you can sit on your knees facing him. And you hold the joint to your lips, his eyes moving from yours to the joint between your plump lips as you inhale, and you set the joint in the ashtray and quickly wrap your hands around his neck to pull yourself to his mouth so that you can shotgun. His hands moving to hold into your sides to inhale as you exhale. You break away from his mouth, the both of you staring at each other as he lets the smoke back out. Your hands playing with the curls at the nape of his neck, his hands now resting on the waistband of your shorts as you both move in to kiss each other as “so good, so good, so good” plays in the background. And you’re both breathing so heavy and kissing is just so much more intense when you’re both high. And you move one of your hands to drag one of his hands at your hem, to push your shorts down. And Harry gets the hint, and removes his hands quickly as he lifts his hips up off the floor a little to slide his pants down. Your hands gone to push your top off, you struggle a little, both laughing as Harry helps you pull it off over your head and toss it somewhere in the room. And Harry says “wait” and you’re confused at first las he, pushes you to stand as he rises off the floor to sit back on the couch and pull you on top of him and go “much better” and you’re making out, he’s kissing all over your chest, you’re working your hand between his legs, as “you’re good, you’re good, I’m handling it” plays, when you realize something. Moving your hand away from him, kissing him to say “hold on” and going to your purse on one of the coffee tables to pull out a condom. Flashing the wrapper to him, you’ve walked back over, tearing the foil open and rolling it onto the length of him.

3/3 And Harry is grabbing both your hands, kissing each of them before you go to place them onto his shoulders, looking back into your half-closed from the high, eyes. Harry’s fingers moving between you now to work you up more and you’re whining, saying his name in broken pants into his mouth as he asks “you okay, love?” And you’re frantically nodding as you move your hips right above him to take him in. The both of your mouths, parting in a caught moans as you move to adjust to him. With your eyes closed and head falling back onto your neck, and Harry thinks this is what heaven looks like, right now between his lap. Harry’s guiding you with a hand at your hips, as you rock into him. And when he notices that you’re struggling a little, maybe he pulls you underneath him. So that you’re laying on the couch, and he’s pulled one of the discarded pillows from the floor to prop underneath your hips for your extra comfort, as he pushes himself back inside you. And it’s all intense but so good. So so good. And he’s praising you, telling you how he’s wanted to do this with you for so long. And he can’t believe you’re with him like this right now. And you moan so pretty. And he likes the way your mouth twitches a little when it doesn’t know if it wants to whine or gasp. And his lips are so swollen and pink. And his Adam’s apple is enticing as he swallows. And he’s sounds just as beautiful now when he’s in the throes of it all, as when he sings. But now, your playlist has ended long time ago, and it’s like that night again, except the couch is big enough for him spoon you with his knees pushing into the back of yours. You’re between pillow talks, flipping yourself over to kiss some more before finally settling down, his face in your hair as you hear his low snores. And you’re playing with his hand that’s wrapped around yours, and the blanket laying on top of the both of you smells like him so you feel like he’s entirely wrapped around you, and unlike that night before, you realize that there’s nothing to worry about nothing to try to escape from. And as if Harry can hear your thoughts, you feel him squeeze your hand, and a kiss into your head as he grumbles “are you comfortable?” And you pull your latched hands up to kiss the back of his and say “yeah Harry, I am” and you can feel him smile as he says “sleep for a little” and he presses another kiss, and you do. Realizing something that has always been there, even during that one night, that everything is just so easy. It’s all just lighter when you’re with him.

Ok bestie, I thought this was cute could have been better but it’s so soft and I just had to get it out lol

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Bestie….. how do you manage to hurt me EVERY time oh my god 😭

#long anon my beloved #Harry chats

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aziraphool · 2 years

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read ur pinned post

i want the hour long rant about ur ocs-

Okay but remember u asked for this <3 /j

There is a (long) story behind them, as I will summarise under the cut.

So we start off with our "hero" (they're kind of a dick) nyx. I also think that that's ur name and pronouns (they/them) which is a cool coincidence I guess. Nyx was orphaned when they were very young and taken in my this guy Asher. Nyx might be a dick, but Asher is the biggest dick of all and so Nyx wasn't too happy growing up. Like, not at all. However, Nyx wasnt the only one dealing with this bullshit because Asher basically owns some other kids. Nyx and these other kids are all trained to become thieves, which Nyx excels at.

As previously mentioned, Nyx isn't happy with this life because it's just a really toxic environment in which you have to be the best in order to get any kind of respect. So Nyx runs off. Did I mention this is all backstory? It is. They're about 9 at this point btw. Whilst on the run from Asher, they run into this family which has a boy nyx's age. Hes called joey. They have a mildly rocky relationship at first because, again, nyx can be a bit of the dick, but by the time they're 12/ 13, they're besties and Nyx has basically become a part of the family.

So one night theres this parade going on and Joey's parents wont let them go for the completely valid reason of they can't go and aren't letting 12 year olds go to a place where there will definitely be drunk people and violence. But Nyx is rebellious and convinces Joey to sneak out. And this goes HORRIBLY. Basically Joey's parents were right and there was violence. A lot of it. Joey's leg gets seriously injured and he has to get it amputated and Nyx gets a big scar over their left cheek.

Nyx manages to drag Joey home but they feel really bad. Mostly because, you know, their friends leg has to get amputated but also because they feel like they failed. So, without even saying goodbye, they leave. Dick move.

The thing is, without the protection if a house, nyx is quickly found by Asher and taken back, specifically by a girl 2 years older called Finch.

If the plot seems mangled already, oh oh boy, it gets worse. Now, onto the actual story.

Nyx is 17 and has recently been commissioned (read: told by Asher) to steal the Crown of Suns. I didn't mention that this does not take place in this universe, which I probably should have.

So this story takes place in the fictional island of Helion. It's basically a medevial Europe inspired country but it has a lot of greek names because I just steal stuff from greek mythology. There's no magic, though, because I can't be bothered to figure out a magic system. That's just about it you need to know but there is more detail to it than a name.

So, nyx takes the job. After some wacky shenanigans, they eventually get to the palace, which is where the crown is. They manage to break in, but meet some problems when confronted by the princess, Anastasia. You see, Anastasia has always been kept inside the palace for her own protection, first by her late father, Ragnar, and now by her brother King Julius II (no, not the lemur from Madagascar, that's Julien. I almost had a heart attack when I thought I had accidentally named my oc after a fictional lemur).

Anyways, Anastasia just really wants to explore the world, and wants Nyx to be her guide. I could say Nyx felt sorry for the princess and let her come but that would be a lie. Nyx just liked how they could probably hold her hostage in order to keep the crown in the face of confrontation. Because nyx is a dick. So, they let Anastasia come along and they take the Crown of Suns with them.

Only thing is, nyx got injured (I should probably mention things when they happen lol) and needs to lay low for a while. Asher is to far away and the only person Nyx could trust around here is - you guessed it - joey.

So the just show up announced at his door and joey is just like. "What. What the actual fuck. I hear nothing from you for years and then you just walk up with a princess and helion's most prized crown????" And Nyx is basically just like "yeah now lemme in I think my ankles broken". So he does because, unlike nyx, he is nice.

So while nyxs ankle heals, they're left in the house of their former best friend whose disability they kinda caused. So basically its awkward. Despite all this, Joey's still excited to see them because Nyx was kinda his only friend and when they left he was alone. Nyx is secretly happy to see joey but doesnt want to admit it or even to talk to him due to the overwhelming guilt of having caused literally all of his problems. Joey eventually thinks Nyx hates him (an easy impression to get when someone wont even look you in the eye) and becomes more snarky and rude to Nyx, tho he's still nice to Anastasia because she never did anything wrong. I'm also gonna start calling her Sadie now because that was a nickname she got when she was young.

O K A Y. The rest of the story is basically just our trio (because joey wanted to come) getting into a lot of shit whilst trying to find Asher to give the crown to him whilst avoiding authorities so Nyx will get paid. They need to get paid because Nyx and the gang will be able to cross the border into some other country with the money, and escape their old lives. Nyx finally gets some character development (thank god) and possibly starts dating Joey??? Idk I might leave that out because I'm actually writing this shit down and idk how to write romance. It does eventually work out and they all live happily/ traumatised every after. The end. Also Finch and Julius is a much bigger characters than just getting name dropped like once.

Ok, so I know this sounds insane, but there is an actual story hidden in there somewhere. Thanks for reading if you got this far I guess???

#i TOLD you i was an hour rant #also like every major character in this story is gay i dont make the rules #erin rambles <3 #ty for the ask!!#also this is in no way concrete ive changed the plot like 4 times since i came up with it

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steponmepinkjun · 3 years

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FELIX BI ANON HERE AND I AM ABSOLUTELY ROLLING your reaction made me laugh way too hard omg. ok if you'd been a stay for a while it's an ongoing gag that every australian knows a guy who knows a guy who knows felix. we dont know if Half the shit is true or not (i have some... Very Interesting claims i've heard, but never directly from the people who knew him themselves... i do believe them tho, knowing him and his predebut pics lmAOOo) but like just abt every aussie stay knows someone at this point, so yeah it Is just your average tuesday here LMAO

abt me meeting him, it was when they came here to australia! i went to their concert and got vip tickets so we got to do the high-touch at the end, but it all happened so fast its kinda blurry. its like my brain just Cant Comprehend the beauty of those fine ass men up close so its just. a muddled blur. but it was hands down one of the best nights of my life, i managed to make our lixie laugh at the Dumbest joke known to man (dont ask im embarrassed) but its been two years and my soul hasnt returned to my body yet. that man's laugh? i want it tattooed inside my eardrums, please and thanks.

I DO NOT FOR THE LIFE OF ME REMEMBER HOW THEY SMELLED IM SORRY my nose is Very Bad i cannot smell things unless theyre like 2cm away from my nose and the whole arena kinda just smelled like sweat bc they set up the hi touch where the mosh pit was beforehand. i will give the insider stay knowledge tho that chris's cologne i believe is called eros or some shit? idr but ik its like $80 and according to the ppl whove sampled it, smells like "liquid heterosexuality." ill have to dig if u want me to find the exact cologne. ON THE OTHER HAND MINHO USES STRAIGHT UP FUCKING FEBREEZE which honestly just says plenty abt those two.

god i talk a lot i dont apologise tho bc theres more where that came from. anyway ur mum calling skz "our boys" is so precious and its hilarious that she roasts you like that LOL but pls. there are no bootleg felixs or chans to be found here. they were one of a kind, aussie blokes are... something else, in the most neutral sense of the word. either they're off the shits completely but its funny and theyre always down for a drink and a chat, or they WILL make you want to commit homicide but i suppose thats just men in general. they dont make men like chanlix no more and im upset abt it!! i aint living no fantasy i just went to [1] concert and my dumb ass bitch ass pea brain ass crusty motherfucker ass of a mind can barely remember. its tragic. im just waiting for them to come back for a take 2.

FIRST OF ALL BESTIE IF YOU DONT SPILL THOSE QUESTIONABLE LOCAL FELIX RUMORS...... like I need to know if any of my personal crackhead thoughts and impressions regarding The Felix™ are represented. Esp because I feel like every aussie bitch ever I ever encountered is the funniest bitch I ever met without even trying, like funny in a way I can't even put into words, yall just talk and I LIVE for it, I don't even need to know half of what the fuck yall talkin bout or get any of the references, I'm living from start to finish

Also I literally CRY thinking of Chan wearing Eros because I s2g at my last job I used to go downstairs to the men's cologne counter just to waste time and stare at the Resident Hot Lesbian and BRUHHHH...... All Versace scents are questionable cause they all smell like the morning after a Hot Girl Summer type excursion, that one night stand walk of shame didn't even make him wear a rubber type beat, you know? 😂 And Eros is very much That™ so like thinking of Chan wearing it is just like HOLD ON... WHEN DID THIS BECOME A WHORE HOUSE jduehajshdjajshdjsjsge 🤣 NO SHADE NO SHADE 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣

The REAL shade of it all is that my motha even daring to make that comment is just... So pointed, because she KNOWS that even with the most busted, crusted, dusted, bootleg dreamworks DVD in a cracked jewel case type of knockoff counterfeit "if you squint real hard there's a resemblance I swear" type Bang Chan impersonator, the closest I could EVA get is thrown his discombobulated ass in the trunk of my car after giving him a throat-chop to discombobulate him, she KNOWS this, so it was RUUUUUUDE 😭😭😭

And but like I deadass live solely for the rare lil glimpse of the boys un-whitewashed..... It is my brains whole ass source of both dopamine and seratonin.......... they are obvi gorgeous literally any way but when you get to see their real skintones irl, melanin checked in and present, ugh it's just like (incomprehensible screeching) you know? They're literally perfect as is. I know it's a way more complicated issue than I could even begin to try to understand and I won't even attempt to speak on it, but sometimes I'm sad at how whitewashed they are in a lot of photos cause it's just like, you can't improve perfection, in my eyes at least, you know? Like the Cleo promos I just wanted to hurl a bottle of Lancome waterproof makeup remover like it was a molotov cocktail 😭 and the way they CLEARLY tried to contour Chan's nose to make it thinner n shit, oh bitch I was HEATED, I was like LEAVE HIS NOSE TF ALONE???? ITS LITERALLY PERFECT???? He doesn't need to have a thin crispy lil eurocentric button nose to be beautiful, god fuckin damn, leave that man be. They do look hellllllaaaaaaaaa pretty in every makeup look tho 😳 Ive been saying since my scene kid days, if men learned how to do makeup and have fun w it and respect it as an art form maybe they'd get more of the attention they want from women 🙊 OH and I absolutely fucking died when Felix was saying he wants to learn how to do makeup 🥺 my lil former makeup artist heart was JUMPIN, I was like BRUH I AM RIGHT HERE?????? I AM RIGHT HERE. RETURN MY CALLS SIR AND I WILL GIVE YOU WHOLE ASS TUTORIALS, DONT PLAY 😩 UGH I literally fantasize about doing some really avante garde makeup on Felix, his face is just so visually stunning but also dynamic, he has a perfect face for artistic, eccentric makeup looks, I would die to put him in some crazy early 2000's Galliano for Dior makeup looks. Or just anything where I could paint all his lil freckles like stars with the eye look reminiscent of clouds and the sky............ Since he did say "is anyone gonna have the whole universe in their eyes?" and then didn't wait for an answer 😪

#Not arcana #It's fine my world just revolves around these boys it's not a big deal #asksteppie #felix-bi-anon

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