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daydreamingleclerc · 2 years

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kinktober #13 - charles leclerc

charles’ alarm clock is non-existent when he’s buried inside of you.

prompts: sleepy sex, cockwarming

warnings: unprotected sex, cockwarming, swearing, male masturbation (kinda?), this is exceptionally short so i do apologise.

“charles, baby?” you whispered, attempting to sound okay despite your irritated mood, “can you stop wriggling? i’m trying to sleep.”

charles groaned, and you thought he was asleep. you nudged him with your elbow in what felt like the chest, and he groaned again. “stop hogging the duvet, then,” you made a point by dropping your head heavily on your pillow. charles groaned again. “if you’re gonna continue to groan you can go and sleep — oh.”

you turned around, expecting to see charles sleeping but instead you saw something unexpected; charles with his hand at the base of his dick. he looked sleepy, so it was evident that he hadn’t been in that position very long.

“i need to feel you,” he hummed. you frowned, glancing across at the clock on the wall; 05:03, “i don’t wanna fuck you, i…” he took a breath, “i wanna try something new.”

“what’s that, baby?” you cooed, a hand loosely wrapped around his naked torso and your lips on his jaw.

“turn around and get back in your previous position,” he said, and you did as he asked. he pushed back the duvet and readjusted the position of your legs, and when he pushed himself inside of you, you gasped. “does this feel okay?”

“mhm,” you nodded, a shiver running up your spine at the feeling of his dick inside you and his hand on your tummy. he kissed your jaw.

“go back to sleep, amor, let’s just stay like this for a bit, okay?”

the feeling was surreal, and you weren’t sure how you’d gone almost two years dating charles and not ever tried this. it was so intimate without being intrusive, and you trusted him enough to stay like that forever.

“mhm,” you nodded, even though you weren’t sure you could go back to sleep with him buried to the hilt inside of you. “love you.”

“love you too, amor.”

you woke up several hours later to the incessant sound of charles’ alarm clock telling him he had to go to the gym. when you moved though, you felt him still inside you, rocking back and forth ever so gently. he was trying to coax you out of sleep.

“hi.” you yawned, blushing when he kissed at your neck.

“morning beautiful,” his hand draped around your tummy, “still need you.”

“mhm,” you replied, nodding, “need you too.”

he held you in place, his lips grazing across your neck and as he gave you short, light thrusts you gripped at the bedsheet, trying to keep quiet.

one of his hands grabbed at your thigh and he slung it over his waist, so you were now open wider for him; the both of you hot, panting and sleepy.

“fucking hell,” he muttered.

“mhm, i know,” your hand flew down to your clit while the one that was gripping the sheets reached around to charles’ hair, “feels so good, charles. don’t stop baby, please.”

“i won’t,” he mumbled into your neck, his dick twitching and throbbing inside of you. he’d been waiting for this moment all night, “cant promise i’ll last much longer.”

“that’s okay baby,” you cooed, leaning round to press a kiss to his cheek, “cum inside me, charles, don’t pull out.”

his dick twitched again, and your walls fluttered when you began to speed your movement of your fingers. “gonna cum any minute,” charles breathed, his hips ragged and his breathing short and staccato.

true to his word, within a minute, charles’ hips stuttered and he froze inside of you; his dick twitched once more and hot bursts of cum seeped into you. the sensation triggered your own orgasm, and you came around his dick with a breathy moan.

his alarm clock buzzed once more and you knew he had to get up, or else his trainer would end up banging down his front door.

“i love you,” he hummed, nuzzling back into your neck.

“i know, i love you too,” you kissed his head, “but you really should go to the gym because it’s almost seven thirty.”

#charles leclerc #kinktober #kinktober (emi’s version)#charles leclerc x y/n #charles leclerc x you #charles leclerc x reader #charles leclerc imagine #charles leclerc fluff #charles leclerc one shot #charles leclerc smut #charles leclerc blurb #charles leclerc fanfic #f1 x you #f1 x reader #f1 x y/n #f1 smut

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elsfairy · 11 months

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𝐄𝐌𝐈'𝐒 𝐅𝐈𝐂 𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐒

hi! I had an anon ask if I had a fics rec list, and I've honestly been meaning to make one. There are so many fics I love reading, so bare with me. I'll add more in the future. I'm not sorry there are so many. Everyone here is so talented and amazing. I love you guys & for feeding me as well as others with all your beautiful work. ♡

✧ 𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐄 *࿐

𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐀

ʚɞ nice and slow @sevikascrown

ʚɞ your sweet housewife @enforcermoss

ʚɞ soft touches @novacqnes

ʚɞ intoxicating @thehoundwrites

ʚɞ affection @sevikascrown

ʚɞ let me help you @moonaliisa

ʚɞ falling for you @sevikasupremacy

ʚɞ lazy nights @darlingmisa

ʚɞ stepmom sevika @sugarsweetcookie

ʚɞ no loved allowed @sugarsweetcookie

ʚɞ missed @abitohoney

ʚɞ intimacy with sevika @novacqnes

ʚɞ how sevika took your first @lacroixqueen

ʚɞ power trip @novacqnes

𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐓

ʚɞ who's a good girl? @pixievi

ʚɞ that time of month @pixievi

ʚɞ sundress season @pixievi

ʚɞ bottom!vi @pixievi

ʚɞ theif!vi @sugarsweetcookie

ʚɞ next girlfriend @kittyt-hexxed

ʚɞ please, hold me @kittyt-hexxed

ʚɞ for fuck sake @blklesgrl

ʚɞ stillwater vi @pixievi

✧ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐔𝐒 *࿐

𝐀𝐁𝐁𝐘 𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍

ʚɞ as long as it takes @ohcaptains

ʚɞ jealous girl @elskittie

ʚɞ lipstick stains @elliessknife

ʚɞ desperation & devotion @catfern

ʚɞ dirty laundry @fleshwaters

ʚɞ bottom bitch @saintels

ʚɞ the farmer, the wrangler, & the cowboy @dnvrsmedia

ʚɞ say ahh... @eden-nox

ʚɞ sit on my face @darlingmisa

ʚɞ mutual masturbation @loversreligion

ʚɞ be aggressive @butterflykissiies

ʚɞ college basketball!abby @moodywyrm

ʚɞ when i'm down on my knees, you're how i pray @clearheartgreyflowers

ʚɞ papi bones @wlfpet

ʚɞ being abby's housewife @haiixo

𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐌𝐒

ʚɞ don't you dare fall in love @ohcaptains

ʚɞ pretty for me @elliessknife

ʚɞ i saw you in a dream @elliesflower

ʚɞ what you heard @elskittie

ʚɞ scent of the pine @s-4pphics

ʚɞ perfect girl @coeurify

ʚɞ bestfriend @saintels

ʚɞ apples and cream @tearsucry

ʚɞ art student!ellie @enforcermoss

ʚɞ look like an angel @ourautumn86

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ʚɞ the perfect pair @coeurify

#sevika x reader #vi x reader #abby anderson x reader #ellie williams x reader #. ☆ ͡ ݂ emi's fic recs !

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andersonlore · 4 months

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no bc your sub!abby drabble is clawing at my brain and all i can think about is her just nodding, no words are forming in her mouth at all and she’s just squeezing her thighs around your hand, mumbling dumbly about how much she needs it.

thank you for filling my brain with sub abby 😋😩

eighteen+

emi ur mind omfg i’m in love w it and ily sooo much god i could talk about her all day sub!abby would totally be squeezing her thighs around your hand, begging desperately to let her release. her shoulders and neck would so tense as abby’s abdomen clenches as she tried to squeeze her way into cumming. but you won’t let her. no. it wouldn’t be this easy for her. you’d force her thick thighs apart, making her whine in the process. adding another finger in her cunt, filling her up so generously as she finally feels herself beginning to crumble. cheeks as flushed as you’d ever seen them, poor baby couldn’t stop crying. repeatedly your name fell off those pretty plump lips of hers, in between each moan she managed to get it out, hoping her torture would be over soon. you always did love when she changed your name like a prayer. abby’s big hands latched onto your the sheets, her knuckles turning white, desperate to reach her release. ‘can you be good, abby? huh? does my good girl deserve to cum? yeah, maybe she does. even if you’re squeezing your legs shut like a little brat, i’ve tortured you enough, baby.’ you slapped the side of her ass before your nails sinked in. ‘be mommy’s good babygirl and cum. just for me baby, let it go. yeah, just like that.’

#emi u just gassed me out of writers block w this #nd im still sick #grrrr #god i love u to the moon nd back 🤍#abby anderson #abby anderson x reader #abby x reader #✭・۪ ⊹ ֗ moots — emi bear <3 #✭・۪ ⊹ ֗ ray’s works

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darlingmisa · 1 year

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you can't tell me Abby doesn't try taking your towel off your body when you get out of the shower 🧍‍♀️I said what I said.

oh baby she woulddddd it'd probably go like this.. (345 words)

You'd just gotten out of the shower, hair still dripping, the room full of steam from the heat of the water. The small towel you had wrapped around your body barely covered anything, stopping right below the perk of your ass and showing plenty of cleavage. Droplets of water endlessly dripped down your back and thighs.

Abby hated how long you took in the shower, and usually, the two of you would shower together, washing each other with hands drifting and lingering. These showers usually ended with her face buried between your thighs and your hands gripping the long wet strands of Abby's hair, freed from its usual tight braid. But today, Abby had agreed to cook dinner while you showered. Alone.

Still, there was one habit Abby always had when you showered, stealing your towel and leaving you bare for her to admire. She could never deny how good she thought you looked fresh out of the shower, practically glowing. It was no surprise to you when you felt the towel you previously had wrapped around you being snatched away, leaving you exposed to the cool air of your shared apartment.

You turned to smile at the culprit, Abby, who had your towel pinched between two of her fingers, seemingly teasing you with it before letting it drop to the floor at your feet. She was quick to pull you into her, hands roaming and rubbing at your bare sides, following the curves of your body that she loved so much.

"Look so good," she muttered, beginning to leave small sloppy kisses along your neck and collarbone. "Just wanna eat you up right here." You could only giggle at her lips stroking the side of your neck before reluctantly pushing her off you. "Abby.. dinner."

You watched the tall blonde playfully roll her eyes as she responded. "Would rather devour you though." She smirked, watching the heat rise to your neck and the tips of your ears. You began laughing before you could even get your next words out.

"No dessert before dinner."

#misa's asks ❥#for my lovely emi #abby x fem!reader #abby anderson #abby anderson x reader #abby tlou #tlou x reader #tlou #abby anderson smut #muscle mommy abby #tlou abby x reader smut #tlou smut

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writing-with-emy · 9 months

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I‘m gonna close my requests for Fezco only until some time is passed, and I‘m kinda feel comfortable to write for him again. So I Hope you understand that, with his passing, I‘m not really comfortable writing for him.

I know Fezco is just a role he played, but behind that role was a human being struggling with his Demons, and I just need some time to feel comfortable to write for him again.

May he Rest easy with his father in heaven, all blessing and love goes out for his family and friends.🕊️❤️‍🩹

#fezco #fezco euphoria #angus cloud #euphoria #fezco fic #fezco x reader #fezco imagine #writing-with-emy

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ffiahh · 8 months

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wearing Violet's hoodie, and she gets all flustered when she comes home & you tell her that her clothes smell like her, and you've missed her 🥲😔

this is so sweet; i can't even think of a proper paragraph to give to you. best believe she's going to be wearing her your hoodies more often; and she'll work out in them and put her cologne on it. she'll buy more to give to you; after wearing them for a while. and on the topic of buying she'll probably buy a hoodie with a stupid saying like "if lost please return to Vi." and she'll have a matching one: "I'm Vi." she'll even do that thing where she'll slip her nice, veiny hands under your hoodie to keep her hands warm.

oh, and she also definitely fucks you in them. probably a primal desire to display her possessiveness, i don't know.

ugh, i need her.

#fiah's ask: emi's memo ✧˖*°࿐#vi arcane #vi x reader #vi x reader smut #arcane imagines #vi league of legends #arcane vi x reader #arcane violet

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shourin · 2 years

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Just dropping by to check on Morax's down bad lover. How are you doing sweetie?

NSFW:

Although most of your intimate sessions with the Geo Archon were gentle and filled with nothing but raw love from the man, it seems he cannot help it if he desires to see you crying, whimpering beneath him as he penetrates your little cunt, his cum from the previous rounds slowly dripping down the bed sheets, a ring of white forming at the end of Morax's cock.

I imagine him having what the omegaverse describes as heat (I believe that's what it's called), and during that time period, his urge to breed you, to fuck you senseless until you cry, to fill you up so much that a small bulge is appears on your lower abdomen.

During those times, his arms turn black, lines of gold tracing around them like it were a type of jewelry. His grip on you is rougher than before, his eyes revealing golden irises fit for a dragon as he slips right inside you, ready to eat you up like a predator to its prey.

Hope you have a great day, Meirin <3

good morning! i'm doing great!! how are you emi? i hope you're having a good day so far and- *sees 'nsfw', 'intimate sessions', and 'geo archon'*ー

baRK BORK BARK WOOF WOOF ARF ARF GRRRR AWOOO WHIMPERS HHHHH HOLY SHIT YES PLEASE HE CAN BREED ME AS MUCH AS HE WANTS-

ahem. oh my. how unbecoming of me. sorry about that. smut to start the weekend, ay? you are a woman of culture *nods sagely*

omegaverse seems to ick a lot of people but i personally love it for how it reimagines and touches on the feral and baser urges in humans so the concept of heat hit me hard dlsnskdldjflsjf yes i approve i volunteer to be his obedient lil cumdump whenever he's in heat thank u <3

ohhh what if... what if he can smell your 'heat' too?

morax smelling your scent for the very first time and he knows he has to have you as his mate. you're so pretty and pliant for him, so sweet and caring and kind, so perfect to be his.

morax who tries so hard to be gentle to you in the beginning, pressing down his inner urges, tempering his draconic instinct to give you gentle touches instead so you won't feel overwhelmed or worse, fear him.

morax who smells your pheromones on your fertile days for the first time, and he just. s n a p s. when he sees you begging for him, pleading to be filled and bred and fucked into oblivion, telling him he doesn't have to hold back anymore, that you won't break because you were made for this, made for taking all of him and serving his needs.

and who is he to disobey his sweet mate?

he's so pretty like this, clothes utterly disheveled, hair a wild mess, geo lines pulsing erratically, amber eyes dilated as low growls and grunts escape his throat in his hurry to slip back into you, fangs nipping on your bruised skin yet again. you've lost count on how many times you cummed - or how many times he's cummed for that matter - and yet, he's still not showing any signs of stopping anytime soon.

you're sobbing and whimpering, eyes fluttering into a close as you lose grip on reality from the overstimulation, but your lover seems to have a different idea. a deep snarl followed by a hand tapping your cheek peels your heavy eyelids open, and you gaze at him with dazed eyes.

"focus on me."

it's not a question nor a statement - it's an order.

slender, calloused fingers stray down to your neck, fingertips digging slightly into skin, and you shudder - the small burst of excitement making you clench around him. the corner of morax's lips twitch, and the appendage squeezes, just slightly, with enough pressure to make you gasp and squirm but not to completely cut off your windpipe. the power trip makes him groan in approval, and although you're mewling pitifully in response, he knows that you're enjoying this just as much that he does, with the hearts in your eyes and the way your hips shift to enable him to reach even deeper.

"you were right," your lover purrs, eyes pouring with equal amounts of love and lust, molten gold shining with adoration at the lewd way of your body splayed beneath him so helplessly like this, "this body of yours - no, you, all of you were made for me, sweetheart."

you cry out from the brutal pace he sets right after the endearing nickname leaves his lips, holding on for dear life as he grinds against that sweet spot inside you relentlessly. rumbling baritone fills your auditory senses, rendering your mind to a halt as he speaks right beside your ear.

"and i intend to thoroughly enjoy your whole being until i'm satisfied. you can take it all, can't you, my dearest?"

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#genshin impact #genshin impact x reader #genshin impact smut #zhongli #zhongli x reader #zhongli smut #rin writes #idk about you but i certainly can and will winkwink #mmmmm delicious thank you for the meal emi #rin simps for zhongli (again) nothing new nothing to see here #minors dni

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meguemii · 8 months

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ˋ°•*⁀➷ M. Fushiguro

Love Sick! Head canons.

navigation station🚊

megumi fushiguro’s playlist

Megumi probably has never had a crush before you, so when you show up his life completely gets flipped upside down and he has NO idea what to do

He clings to you but in a way that doesn’t make him seem like he’s in crazy love with you.. although he is. It’s kinda like following your best friend everywhere you go

puppy love. it is straight up puppy love.

he’s alllllways complimenting you. “Y/N, your hair looks really nice today” he’d say with a straight face maybe a sliiiight smile, which you would obviously thank him with a beam. And if he wasn’t smiling before he definitely is now.

Nicknames. He loves calling you by a nickname like you do for him. “You’re always calling me ‘Gumi’ or ‘Megs’ you should have a nickname too.” he’d randomly say when hanging out in your room. “What’d ya have in mind Megs?”— “hm. N/N maybe? or Angel. I kinda like angel.”

He always finds himself thinking about you— like constantly. Stalking your instagram, watching all your stories etc. The most random things would remind him of you. He’s for sure the type of guy to see something while out with Nobara and Yuji and end up buying it for you because he’d think you’d like it. He’d definitely leave it at your door with a small note. ‘Saw this while I was out today and thought it was cute -Gumi’

Always asking you to ditch the group and just hangout with him instead because he prefers it that way.

HE ASKS NOBARA FOR GIRL ADVICE. ALL. THE. TIME. What’s your favourite food? Where should he take you in a date? How should he ask you out? What’s your type? (hint: it’s him)

When Nobara isn’t around to give advice he’d go to Yuji or Yuuta and gain absolutely no knowledge, then Maki, then Panda and Inumaki who are no help either. Reluctantly he’d finally go to Gojo— smart decision? Probably not. Gojo just teased Megumi about it (in a loving way ofc)

All this guy can do is talk about you. Every single topic of conversation he somehow brings you up, which ends up getting annoying to everyone which always gets him an “just ask her out already dude.”

When he finally does get the courage to ask you on an actual date and you accept everything he did before amplifies by 100. But nonetheless everyone is happy he finally did it. Especially you.

I’ve had this in my drafts for so long i 100% forgot about it LOL. have some more megumi head canons because ILY 😗😗 Might work on some haikyuu stuff after work because i already have a fic in the making :D

Love,

Emi🩵

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daydreamingleclerc · 2 years

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kinktober #2 - carlos sainz jr

it’s not your fault if seeing carlos in golf shorts gets you hot.

prompts: thigh riding & praise, “good girl, that’s a good fucking girl” & “come, sit”

warnings: partial nudity, thigh riding, swearing

“what’s the matter with you?” carlos asked, one hand snaking around your waist while the other gripped at the other side of the golf club in your hand, “you’re usually so good at golf, angel.”

he shifted behind you, and the material of his shorts rubbed against the back of your thighs, “you’re making it hard for me to work, carlos,” you said, teeth partially gritted as his hand splayed across your stomach underneath your jumper, “you know how i feel about those shorts.”

“i could’ve said the same about that skirt, hermosa.”

“there’s nobody around,” you mumbled as you spun around in his grasp. carlos’ big brown eyes admired you, his lips curling up into a soft smile, “five minutes, mi rey, just want to feel you.”

carlos’ arms wrapped around your waist, and pulled you in close, and you tried to sneak a kiss from his lips but he pulled away with a laugh. “there’s nowhere for us to go, Y/N,” he stated, looking out at the vast greenery of the golf course. “the clubhouse is fifteen minutes away.”

you snuck in a kiss anyway, “but the golf buggy is just behind you,” you muttered against his lips, “it’s seven thirty in the morning, carlos, nobody is around.”

“you’re so naughty, how can i ever say no?” he stated curiously, and you watched as he walked away to the golf buggy and sat in the drivers seat, a giddy excitement bubbling up inside of you, “come, Y/N, sit.”

you’d never moved so fast, draping yourself over one of his thighs as he spread his legs to accommodate you on top of him. your nipples poked through your white shirt and he flicked them, “cold, reina?”

“carlos, no teasing.” you mumbled, breathing a sigh of relief as your hips began rocking against his leg instinctively.

your head buried itself in the crook of his neck and he hummed, “so wet, aren’t you? hm? all for me?” all you could do in that moment was nod, the slick friction of his skin underneath your clit was intense, and you were so wet that you left a patch on the hem of his shorts where you’d been rocking against them. “mhm, so eager.”

you lulled your head up to face him, and he held your chin between his thumb and forefinger, his other hand on your bum as you braced yours against his shoulders for leverage. carlos admired the way your eyes rolled back into your head with every rock of your hips, and when he shifted and gave you a clean patch of his shorts, you whimpered.

“i won’t be able to last much longer, papi.”

carlos groaned at the nickname, and left a stinging slap to your bum as you rocked back and forth profusely now, your hips falling out of sync as you got closer.

“fuck Y/N,” he groaned once more, “cum for me.”

you could feel his dick underneath your leg, rock hard and straining his shorts, and all it took was another slap to your bum for you to throw yourself forward.

“good girl, that’s a good fucking girl.” he breathed as you moaned out his name, your hips stilling as your orgasm washed over you.

you rested your head on his shoulder as you caught your breath, too flustered to move as you recalled what just happened in the middle of the golf course. carlos began to chuckle, and you looked up at him.

“you’ve never looked as wonderful as you do in this moment, hermosa,” he kissed your nose and tucked your hair behind your ear, “te quiero.”

“i love you too, carlos.”

#kinktober (emi’s version)#kinktober #carlos sainz jr #carlos sainz x reader #carlos sainz x y/n #carlos sainz x you #carlos sainz smut #carlos sainz jr smut #carlos sainz blurb #carlos sainz fluff #carlos sainz one shot #f1 driver x you #f1 driver x reader

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lacyscabinet · 2 months

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Everyone going crazy because during Nat's death scene she sees Lottie and not Travis...

I mean yeah, I get it, but the most shocking/heartbreaking thing for me is that she saw herself, more specifically her younger self and to be even MORE specific her pre-crash self, aka the part of Nat that died during the crash.

The half of her soul that died when the plane went down meets the half that survived to bring her into the afterlife and finally rest.

"No, I'm not supposed to be here"

"We both know that's not true, this is exactly where we belong, we've been here for years"

#emy's absolute nonsense #maybe someone already noticed this before but guys I'm slow af #natalie scatorccio #yellowjackets #nat scatorccio #natalie scatorccio x reader #yellowjackets x reader #nat scatorccio x reader #yellowjackets x you #natalie scatorccio x y/n #travis martinez #lottienat #lottie matthews

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kerrslvr · 2 months

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What are your WIPs at the moment???

i havé a fair few lol

occupied - sam kerr (hôtel smut i’m keeping under wraps)

troublemaker - teagan micah (teagan fancies y/n and y/n likes trouble which bodes well for teagan bc she’s a little fuckboy)

hate the way i love you - sam kerr (sam is r’s best friend and r realises she’s gay and resents sam for it but she’s there to pick up the pieces)

ride it - beth england (beth’s fiancée loves riding her thighs. that’s it)

oh mother! - mary earps insta au (mary & her wife becoming mothers)

single!mum reader x beth england - no name yet lol (r works at spurs & can’t get childcare for school holidays so has to take her little girl to work. little girl bonds w beth & so naturally r and beth get close. probably a multiple part series that will involve a bit of everything but i haven’t worked out the details yet)

#emi talks #mary earps #beth england #sam kerr #teagan micah #woso #woso community #woso smut #woso imagine #engwnt #woso x reader #auswnt

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dearemilia · 2 years

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A little headcanon I have is that MC would unintentionally say “Oh God” or “Oh my God” out of habit, though has stopped because MC knows it makes the brothers feel uncomfortable. The first time MC said it was with Lucifer and MC has never seen Lucifer whipped his head towards MC that fast and he’s just like “Why are you mentioning my father into this?”

#emi has ideas 💌#obey me #obey me headcanons #obey me lucifer #lucifer x mc #obey me mc #obey me x reader

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darlingmisa · 1 year

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abby taking care of you on your period ⭐️💓

Cramps and Comfort...

Modern Abby bc it fits and I just love her sm,, why can't she be real (642 words)

๑ Abby is the type to keep track of when your period is going to start and is fully prepared to take care of you during it. She insists that she does everything for you, cooking and cleaning, even helping you shower. She just wants you to be as comfortable as possible.

๑ She's completely stalked up on anything you could possibly need. Pads, tampons, whatever you use. And you best believe she's got all the meds too, Midol, Tylenol, anything she think's you might need, she's buying at least two bottles. She'll run out and grab anything you'd ask for too. Your favorite snack? Done. Takeout for dinner? She's already ordering it.

๑ If your cramps get really bad, she's rushing over with the heating pad, ready to massage your stomach if you need it, which you'd never say no to. Her rough hands are already rubbing out your shoulders and neck the moment you mention you have sore muscles or feel stiff from laying around all day.

๑ When your emotions heighten, she's there holding you, letting you cry whenever you need to. She'll let you scream at her and sob about it after, she knows you never mean anything you say but that you have to get it out somehow, but that doesn't stop you from feeling awful about it after.

๑ Every cry sesh is followed by a cuddle sesh, Abby's arms wrapped tightly around you, running her hands up and down your bare back, stopping sometimes to draw small shapes with her fingers, all while your face is buried in the crook of her neck relishing in her scent.

๑ When Abby has to work, she tries her best to get out of it. Seeing if anyone can cover for her for the day so she can stay home and take care of her girl. Sometimes it works, and though you feel bad and insist she goes to work, she tells you it's okay and it's what she wants.

๑ On days she can't stay home, she's practically rushing back once her shift ends, speeding to get home to you as quickly as possible, despite calling you on all her breaks to check in. When she gets home to find you curled up in your shared bed, sniffling and holding yourself from the pain, she's already running you a hot bath, getting you clothes to wear after, making you dinner, and getting meds. Your comfort is her priority and she'll do anything to help you feel even a little bit better.

๑ Those nights where it's so bad you can't sleep, she's staying up with you. It doesn't matter how tired she may be, Abby isn't sleeping. Not until you are. She'll hold you tighter, rocking you back and forth in an attempt to soothe your hushed crying. She'll make you some tea and bring you something sweet with it as well, telling you stories to keep you distracted until you fall asleep in her arms.

๑ Even once you're fast asleep, soft breaths fanning her neck, she stays up for a little while longer just to make sure you don't wake back up anytime soon. Still holding you tightly, running her fingers through your hair. Slowly she'll lay back down with your head on her chest and fall asleep herself, not once letting you go.

๑ God forbid you start feeling insecure about yourself, worried about how your clothes just don't fit right from bloating. Abby is so quick to remind you that it's normal and that you're still the most beautiful person she's ever laid eyes on. She'll litter kisses all over your stomach, not giving you any time to feel bad anymore. She'll remind you every day because seeing you cry looking in the mirror just breaks her more than anything else ever could.

#for my lovely emi #abby anderson x reader #abby anderson x fem reader #abby x fem!reader #abby tlou #abby the last of us #abby anderson x female reader #abby anderson #tlou series #tlou part 2 #tlou abby anderson x reader #tlou x reader

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Draw Me Like One Of Your Grand Line Boys

A/N: My face is AGLOW - should I ramble on the part where he shows . . anatomy? I am . . tempted . . eep - Emi over and out

Art by me @lunar-3scap3 :3

„Darling, could you hold still for a moment?“

„Mhm? Wha- What are you- are you drawing me (Y/n)-ya?“

Sitting by side your Captain on a wooden bench, you partake in the joys of art - sketching everything you see and deem worthy to capture for practice.

Hence, seeing your doctor you love oh so dearly practically striking a pose, which screams for you to be kept in your notebook, your eyes quickly switch between Law and the paper in your hands.

The pencil dances over the white, leaving long strokes and lines of black and dark greyish shades behind. Nervous, the Surgeon utters:

„Did I give you the permission to do just that? I have enough wanted posters hanging around!“

„Oh hush, who said I‘ll be showing this to anyone?“

A mild blush spreads over your cheeks as you smile in fluster to yourself, drawing the good-looking man seated next to you.

Law groans in protest, jaw tensing up to your audacious yet adorable statement. As if contagious, red tint crawls over him as well, awfully irritating the white hatted one. The contrast between him and his accessory becoming much more evident to Trafalgar's mishap, assuming the heat on his face is more than noticable.

„Sweetheart, could you-“

With a hint of sarcasm lingering in his tone, he rolls your pet name off his tongue, teasingly yet lovingly. However, you interrupt him instantaneously, for his unwanted movements displease you without question.

„No! Don‘t move, I‘m almost finished!“

Soft sounds of led fluttering over paper has a somewhat calming effect on Law, given the fact he himself does it for hours on end, working through nights, taking notes to still his hunger for knowledge.

Through the corner of his eye, he watches how concentration marks your expression, tongue slightly sticking out and brows furrowed in complete fixation.

Law can't help but give off a small huff to that display, amused by the desirable woman sketching him with sheer determination.

A gentle touch to his cheek takes him aback, ripping him out of trance, as you trace your digits along his austere jaw line.

„You . . stop that! Are you done?“

„Oh yes.“

„Then why are you fondling me? It's unheard of!“

With your palm resting on his side, you lean in and gift him a small peck onto his now agape in surprise lips.

„Just wanted to check if I drew your handsome features correctly.“

Frozen, Law only musters to grunt at you in annoyance, though you can detect a tinge of mellow in his storm grey eyes. It tickles you everytime how stoic and profound he holds his demeanor, attempting to keep himself together, even before you.

Not dwelling on it too long, you proudly present your sketch:

„What do you think?“

His eyes widen, out of speechlessness he only manages to shake his head.

„Did you have to give my face a blush? I clearly wasn't!“

„Sure, whatever my flustered supernova says.“

You purr at Law sheepishly, opting him to debate about taking an unannounced leave or face you with an ever spreading glow in his try hard serious expression. He goes for the latter with an exasperated sigh:

„I'm not very apt in art, but I think it looks alright . . at least I can recognise that shady figure.“

Enhancing 'shady' with a dash of jest in his voice, a subtle smile enframes his mouth and a cozy feeling overcomes you by that sight. You backtalk with sass in your tone:

„Oi, be nice! It's just a quick sketch.“

Getting off from his seat, he towers before you and lets adoration guide his hand towards your chin, lifting it to meet your gaze:

„Just keep on practising and you'll be a wonderful artist in no time, (Y/n). Come on, lets get going.“

And now it's you who has to fight with the inner coil of heat, abashment written all over you, as you lean into his touch. What a needy woman you are, Law thinks to himself, enjoying how easily he can turn the tables on you. To top it all off, he adds:

„Oh and if you need a refrence for anatomy studies, feel free to ask me, I'll gladly show you how male bodies function.“

That dirty little-

#one piece #one piece law #trafalgar one piece #fanfiction #fanfic fluff #x reader #law x female reader #law x fem!reader #law x y/n #emi's random ramblings #motivational #Sometimes we need to write our own motivational stories

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Could you do Elliot (euphoria) relationship hc’s where reader is a drug addict and bulimic only if you’re comfortable Ofc if you’re not then that’s fine hope you have a lovely day/night

ELLIOT MASTERLIST | prompt list | requests are open | tw: talk about bulimia & drug addiction / abuse, mentions of throwing up, self hatred, Panic Attack, minor mention of sexual contend like really short,

A/N: I'm not even gonna lie I totaly forgot that I still had this in my drafts, If there are some mistakes (which there probably are since I didn't wrote this in Google Docs) feel free to correct me! I needed to read a bit into Bulimia and how it is for the ones having it, since I never had it, so if it’s in any kind offensive, I am so sorry, feel free to correct me!

•you two met at a party, he just accidentally ran into you, but he recognized you from History class, one of the classes you shared

•You made innocent small talk, it was short but enough to stay in his mind which was impressive, because he probably wouldn‘t keep Someone he shared a class with and randomly run into, in his mind.

•so the next time you saw him in Class, he actually gave you a little smile which you returned.

•he watched you a bit during class, even though he never really paid attention to any of the other kind of students seeing you, made history a bit more interesting for him.

• well that all changed when your teacher actually put you two together for a project

• you first met up in his house, the first time actually doing your work you needed to do, but since he is Elliot the second time you‘re over, he just randomly starts asking your questions about yourself

• so you actually made some small talk, until you came more and more into other things you could talk about

• but since you guys met up at both of your places, it was a normal occurrence that your mom would walk in on you both checking if you would really make your homework and not just talk or do other inappropriate stuff

• so when you actually had enough you only met at his place, because let’s face it, parents can be annoying sometimes

• he didn‘t really think much about, when you called meet up’s off, because "you weren‘t feeling well"

• because he didn‘t need to know, that you actually had a binge, and forced your body to throw it up

• or that drugs made it easier for you to force your body to do it

• the day you actually came together and shared your first kiss together, made you happy and anxious at the same time.

• dealt with bad relationships before, leaving you for better and much more prettier people, you get anxious about yourself

• it makes you feel less like a person, seeing that everybody who left you, left you for someone who is better than you even if it's just in your eyes like that

• like not only partners, but also some friends did.

• so when you slept over the first time, your parents thinking your sleeping over at some girl friends house, he asked if you wanted to smoke something

• “You want some?“, he asked looking at you, with a Joint in his hand.

„Nah, I don‘t really like weed. It isn‘t mine.“, you said looking at him from his bed, while he was sitting in his open window.

• well he doesn’t need to know, that when you get high on some weed, you binge eat a lot, like so much you throw up because of that.

• “Shit really? Wouldn’t miss this to be fair.“, he said, lightning it up.

„Yeah, but other stuff is more mine.“, you said, watching him blowing the smoke out of the window.

„Like What?“ he asked, looking at him.

„Well pills, and sniffing, I tried like speed, fentanyl, MDMA, heroin, what ever was given to me at a party kind of.“, you stated.

„Really?“, he looked at you, his eyes scanning your face questioning if he really wants you to do that.

„Yeah, like fentanyl a bit more often, not only on party’s, but not like in an addict way you know.“, well that was a lie, you reminded yourself, your nose shows that probably from the inside.

„I have some if you want.“, was it stupid from him? Yes. Did he care? Not really, he loved to share with you, so why not that too? And well it would probably be just a one time thing.

• well that one time became more and more often

• It was another morning waking up next to Elliot, seeing him laying there in his plaid pants, sleeping when all you were in was just one of his shirt

• you looked around in the mild lighted up room, hearing the birds from outside making noise before looking back at Elliot with a slight smile

• you looked next to you, where still some powder was from the night before, you took it and well sniff it

• normally you two would start off your day with that, but you didn‘t mind doing it alone.

• afterward you put it back in its place before laying down again, cuddling up to Elliot

• who slightly stirred awake, throwing his arm over you half asleep only open his eyes a bit and giving you a little smile

• you returned the smile looking at him and putting your Hand on his cheek

• he would give you a kiss on your forehead, before closing his eyes again and pulling you more against him

• once you woke up a second time you go to the kitchen grab something to eat (mostly only cereal) before going back to his room.

• when he brought Jules and Rue to one of your dates, out of nowhere, you kinda felt nervous, meeting people wasn‘t really yours, that’s why drugs made it easier for you at party’s.

• they both greeted you, knowing you kind of from classes you had with them.

• you knew they both dated, but seeing kinda how close Elliot, Rue and Jules are made you kinda doubt yourself

• you were at the cinema, so when Rue goes to the toilet telling Jules and Elliot she just has to pee even though she hasn‘t even drank something you took the opportunity to go, a few minutes after her, to the toilet

• when you got into the toilet, you heard someone sniffing something, only one stall closed knowing it was Rue

• you go into the stall next to her closing it, nervous, about what to do

• but then you decided to jump over your shadow and just asked her

• „Rue?“, you asked

„Fuck..“, you heard her mumble.

„Don‘t lie to me alright? I know you have something, can I like have something? I‘m going crazy right now and I forgot mine.“, you stated.

You heard her climb up the toilet before looking over the wall between you, to look at you.

„You do drugs?“, she asked confused.

„Yeah, or else I wouldn‘t get it over with school.“, you said, looking up to her.

„Promise you won‘t tell anyone?“, she asked.

„If you don‘t say anything, I‘m gonna keep my lips closed.“, you said.

She just nodded and gestures to you to come to her stall, which you did.

•Long Story Short, you sniffed something with her, no idea what it was, but it made you feel better.

• that was the first time and certainly not the last doing stuff with rue, with her just randomly asking

• when Elliot, dropped you off at your place it was a quick good bye, because you wanted to go in the house and just eat

•which you did, you eat til you couldn’t and then just sniffed some fentanyl, which has the side effect of throwing up, so with whatever you got from Rue, plus yours, plus the wood up to the brim, you ran into the bathroom and threw everything inside you stomach up into the toilet.

• the first time Elliot saw you just binge eat, it was kinda shocking to him

• he never thought much about, when you just didn‘t wanted to eat anything, or just called of dates for being "sick"

• it would‘ve made you cry, if you already didn‘t have done it.

• binge eating like you just had, made you feel out of control, not only about the food, but also about yourself

• that plus the stress of eating just catching you binge eat, made you so ill to the stomach, that you ran into the toilet, locking yourself in and throw up

• you were sure, that this would be the end of your relationship, he saw how sick you really were, he saw your drugs next to you already ready to sniff the lines, and the whole empty packages of food lying on your bed

• when you stopped throwing up, you were just hanging over the toilet crying, hating yourself for letting him see it

• but when he knocked on the bathroom door, trying to talk to you, you tried to not let your sobs be too loud

• but you didn‘t really listen to him, his voice was drowned out by the pounding in your ears that’s caused by your heart

• you started sweating, hands shaking, your breathing fastening

• Elliot heard your breath becoming louder cause by becoming faster from mere seconds

• he tried coming in, wiggling the doorknob like crazy, since that wasn’t the first panic attack he witnessed

• you tried to stand up as best as you legs let you, opening the door, before sliding down the wall next the door

• the only reason you opened the door was, that you were more than afraid that you are going to die, like right on the spot.

• you never had a panic attack this worse, to be fair Elliot never seen a panic attack that worse either, so he was kinda scared of what is going to happen even if he kept a calm demeanor outside he was freaking out in the inside

• he sat down right in front of you, taking your face in his hands trying to focus your mind on him and nothing else

• with his help, you actually calmed down in a few minutes, and just stayed a crying mess

• he cleaned up your bed, before laying down with you, so you could tell him what’s going on

• so when you explained to him what’s going on, he was shocked to say the least

•he knew that you took drugs more than just a couple of times but so did he, but now knowing that it has to do, with you being bulimic he has a whole another look on the whole situation

• you were diagnosed with Bulimia real soon, once your parents catched you like Elliot did and send you to a therapist

• but you were always a good liar, so lying after being officially cured from Bulimia to your therapist wasn‘t hard or to your parents

• your only binge eat when they weren’t there, if it happens that you do it while they were home, that’s when the candy comes to show

• your parents never really searched your room for something, that’s what made it easy for you to hide the drugs you had, and the emetics

• the first „I love you“ fell afterwards between you after like 7 Months of dating

• you explained everything to him, even how afraid you are that he is going to leave you for someone better or prettier or healthier

• „I‘m not going anywhere“ - Elliot

• we‘re going to pretend that he is not going sleep with Jules in this scenario, and he and Jules are only friends and nothing more we're delulu here.

• after that day he became extremely cautious about you and how you were doing

• he tried to help you going away from your ED, and drugs, but as it seems, the ED was easier than the Drugs

• he didn‘t go home after that, he stayed with you for the rest of the day and even slept over

• he researched how to help you, what to do, to support you and getting you away from it

• so he tried as often has he can to bring you out to eat, or like order something to eat at his place

• since your parents are a lot away for work, he helps you go shopping for food and meals

• he brings you with him, when he goes out eating with friends or his cousin

• he told his cousin a bit more what’s going on, with you than with Rue and Jules

• when you slept over the other day, you guys were cuddling up in his bed, watching „Undercover Underage“ (I’m obsessed with the show right now)

• „You know, you don‘t have to pretend, not with me alright.“, he said out of nowhere.

You looked at him a bit confused, before nodding.

„I know.. you make me feel save..“, you said, giving him a little smile.

• another change point for you was when you slept together after he found out that you have an ED

• he took way more time in telling you that you were beautiful and worshiping your body

• Elliot is really someone, who wouldn’t know what to do at first, but after a bit of researching he would be supportive and make everything in your tempo and be the calm one in the situation

• he tried also to get you away from the whole drug stuff

• he tried to tell you that he would clean with you, even though he kept doing it with rue (yk the whole suitcase situation with Rue)

• but he knew, he loved you, like no one else before, and he wanted to keep you, even if he needed to lie a bit about his drug consume

• if this whole relationship would be a Taylor Swift song I mostly kinda feel like „Willow“ from the Evermore Album or „Ours“ von Speak Now (Taylor’s Version)

•or like other songs that match your energy are probably:

- teen romance by Lil Peep

- Love Buzz by Nirvana

• like you had people probably look at you two like „Well they shouldn’t be together“ or something like that

• Rue and Jules we‘re probably too like „They Look good together, Odd but good.“

#euphoria #elliot x reader #elliot x y/n #elliot euphoria #elliot imagine #elliot x you #elliot headcanons #elliot euphoria x reader #writing-with-emy

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