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todayisafridaynight · 3 months
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They made a statue of ryujis tattoo thats so wild
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Good Mama (E.W)
Basically modern!Ellie with a breeding kink who wishes so bad that she could knock you up and see you all round and swollen with a baby that she put into you.
Honestly, I don't care if minors interact with my post. It's a piece of writing, not a porn video.
CW: Brief!Sub!Ellie, Oral E!receiving, Fingering R!receiving, Strap-on sex R!receiving, Clitoral stimulation both E!receiving and R!receiving, and Implied breeding kink. Ellie has pubic hair, fight me.
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Ellie was frustrated and admittedly, exhausted. Work hadn't gone the way she wanted and all she wanted now was to see you, her pretty little girlfriend. She huffs as she walks through the door she can't help but feel her heart swell at the sight of you sitting on the couch with a cup of tea and the dog Moose with his head on your lap.
"Hey, baby." Ellie rasps kissing your forehead as she plops down next to you slinging her arm around your shoulder and planting a kiss on your forehead.
"Hey, Els." You sigh snuggling into her still petting Moose. "How was work?" You ask and Ellie grumbles something under her breath before responding by holding you closer.
"Pretty shitty. The guys don't know how to fix a fuckin' bicycle let alone a car." She grunts. You nod in acknowledgment and spin around to straddle her lap.
"M'sorry you had a bad day Els. Anything I can do to make it even a bit better?" You mumble kissing along her jawline. She lets out a content sigh placing her hands on your hips rocking you into her.
"Shit baby. Gonna rile me up." She groans grabbing your chin and lifting your head to give her access to your neck. Moose huffs and barks hopping off the couch onto his own bed.
"Wanna make you feel good Els..." You say sliding off her lap and kneeling down in between her thighs, looking up at her for permission.
"Go ahead pretty baby. Make me feel good." She groans as you slip off her jeans, followed by her boxers. She leans back on the couch and looks down at you running her fingers through your hair. You look up at her while kissing her inner thighs and using your fingers to spread her labia, looking at her clit that slowly started to emerge from its hood. Leaning forward you stick your tongue out flicking it over her clit, making her jolt.
You feel her pubic hair brush up against your nose. Ellie groans as she grabs your hair pulling you closer into her cunt. "Fuck baby, eat it like you mean it." She grunts as you hum into her pussy feeling her rock her hips against your face. You use your thumbs to spread her pussy lips even more and wrap your lips around her clit sucking on it. "Oh shit! Such a good girl, fuck!"
You moan at the praise, the reason you weren't using your fingers was because Ellie didn't enjoy being penetrated. "I'm gonna cum baby..." Ellie groans before letting out a high-pitched whine releasing her juices onto your waiting tongue. You give her clit a few last teasing licks before she grabs your hair pulling you up into a kiss shoving her tongue into your mouth tasting herself on your tongue.
"Was that good, Els?" You pant, still catching your breath. Ellie looks at you with her signature goofy grin and pulls you by your wrist pinning you onto the couch.
"Was so good mama..." She husks into your ear slipping her hand into your underwear and kissing the side of your neck. "Gonna fuck you so good tonight...Hell, if I try hard enough I bet I could knock you up..." She grunts running her fingers along your wet slit, making you gasp and nod vigorously.
"Please, Els...Want your baby..." You gasp as she slips two of her long fingers inside your desperate cunt, slowly pumping them in and out.
"I'm gonna give you the big strap tonight...Gotta make sure you're nice and full." She whispers biting at your ear, moving her fingers a little harder inside you before slipping them out, making you whine desperately. "Shh...Gotta get these cute clothes off of ya." She says tugging down your pants and undies, and your shirt and bra following afterward. Looking down at your now naked body, Ellie moans at the sight.
"Stop...Staring..." You say slightly embarrassed. Ellie smiles reassuring you of how absolutely stunning you are, before plunging her fingers back inside your wet heat making you arch your back and let out a strangled moan.
"Most fucking gorgeous girl I've ever laid eyes on." She growls biting at your collarbone, before crooking her fingers up right into that sweet little pleasure spot. "There she is..." She mumbles referring to your g-spot. As you spasm and moan you could feel the palm of her hand slapping up against your clit.
"E-Ellie you feel so good..!" You cry out as she continues to pleasure you. Feeling that knot tighten in your stomach you pull Ellie into a kiss moaning into her mouth as you feel yourself fall apart on her fingers. She pumps them a few more times making you jolt before slipping them out of you and licking your slick off of her fingers.
"We're not done, baby. You up for another one?" She coos holding your face. You nod eagerly before she helps you off the couch and leads you to the bedroom. As soon as you're situated she goes to the closet pulling out the largest strap she owned and securing it onto her waist. She then climbs on top of you before pulling you into a loving kiss.
"Ready baby?" She asks, rubbing the tip of the silicon dildo up against your entrance. As you nod, she smiles softly pushing the faux cock into your awaiting entrance making you moan lowly.
"Ellie...S-So full..." You moan as she starts slowly moving her hips.
"I know pretty girl. But it's gonna feel so good once I pump a baby into you." She purrs moving her hips a little faster and harder. Hearing your moans clicks a switch inside of her as she grips your hips slamming into you making you yelp in pleasure. She presses her face into your neck as she fucks into you smelling your sweet scent and biting into the crook of your neck.
Her hand slithers down to rub at your little nub of nerves making you cry out in pleasure. She groans as she feels the end of the strap hitting her own clit, fueled by lust she whispers dirty words into your ear making you whimper shyly.
"E-Ellie I'm gonna cum..." You whimper making her smirk into your neck.
"Cum for me pretty girl, I'm close too." She grunts giving a few last hard thrusts causing you both to cum. She pulls the strap out and takes it off before cuddling up next to you and running her fingers through your hair. "I love you, pretty girl." She whispers holding you close.
A/N: So there's a hint in one of the paragraphs hinting at my next work! Hint: It's in paragraph 21. Guess in the comments what next!
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selfishdoll · 7 months
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NOW PLAYING…. GIRLS DEM SUGAR
It's been awhile since I'm admiring yuh tenderness
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PIERCING HCS w/ JJK MEN.
ft. kashimo hajime, gojo satoru, takuma ino, nanami kento, & choso.
cw. sexual/suggestive themes, ooc characters, piercings (?).
got this idea randomly. half of these piercings i want for myself. unedited, please excuse typos & grammar mistakes.
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KASHIMO HAJIME. ★ back dermals
the day you brought up the piercing to him and showed him a picture, he was confused. he didn’t see the point, and thought it was a little odd just having two random pieces of metal on either side of your lower back.. but boy was he wrong.
the pretty silver of the piercing rested upon your soft mocha skin perfectly, filling those cute little venus dimples he just loved. his eyes were always on your ass in general, but these piercings just amplified it.
and don’t get him started on the back shots. you just look too good all arched, ass poked out with those shiny fucking piercings all in his face. he loves it.
oh.. you’re even prettier from behind, sweetheart.
kissing between the piercings at times, tugging down the waistband of your pants to see them, he’s obsessed and is a little irritated you didn’t get them earlier.
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GOJO SATORU. ★ vertical clit hood
you’ve wanted the piercing for a while, long before you even started dating gojo— but never got around to it. however, one faithful day you decide to just say screw it, and get the piercing. your refrained from telling your lover since you wanted to surprise him.
as pretty as it was, you would definitely not get it again.
anyhow, you went home that day, all smiles though still a little sore. walking into your home, you spotted gojo seated, minding his business. you walked over, his eyes glancing up at you and your goofy smile.
one he mirrored. what’s got you so excited?
i have something to show you. you would reply, cheeks nearly hurting from how much you were smiling. gojo watched with interest as your placed your things down, settling on the ottoman infront of him and slowly, pulling your pants down. he sat up, now completely interested.
you hooked your fingers on your panties, slowly pulling them down and opening your legs. his eyes widened, leaning over and pressing a hand on your thigh.
is that real?
yep! you quickly swatted his hand before he could touch it, glaring at him as you quickly shut your legs. much to his dismay.
before you can touch me there, we have to wait eight weeks.
you nearly laughed at the distraught expression on his face, ignoring his soft buts and what ifs. most healed enough for sex around the fourth week, but given how rough satoru could be— you opted for eight.
which was hell for the white haired male. dramatically counting down the days, walking out when you changed, the whole nine yards. the amount of patience or rather restraint he had was amazing. especially since you hardly made it easier for him.
the moment the eight mark his hands and mouth are all over, caring less for the metallic taste when he’s eating you out.
and when he finally gets to fuck you? he tried to be gentle, really he did— but with him angling his hips right and your piercing is rubbing against him so nicely, well; that gentleness goes through the window.
So fucking pretty.. you should have gotten this sooner, [Name].
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TAKUMA INO ★ tongue piercing
you talked to ino about your interest in piercings, specifically getting one in your tongue. the pain was the only thing holding you back to which the man assured you you’d be fine, you’re tough, you got this.
so he tagged to your appointment when it came up, holding your hand as you sat waiting for the piercer. it was kind of cute to him, watching your eyes dart back in forth anxiously.
relax [name], i’m sure it’ll be quick.
you would only suck in a small breath, forcing a smile at your lover before glancing over at the person piercing you.
like ino said it was quite quick, painful— but quick. after you were done, you took multiple looks in the mirror, flicking your tongue about in different angles to take in the piercing. you loved it, and ino.. realized he did too. far more then he should have.
throughout the healing period of four weeks his eyes would travel to your tongue piercing each time you spoke to him, a certain heat resting underneath his skin. his thoughts quickly delved from him simply liking the piercing to wanting it on him, around him, touching him. he just.. wondered how it felt.
you weren’t an idiot to his thoughts at all. purposely eating far too sensually then you should have, glancing up at him through your eyelashes with the sweetest, most innocent smile.
you finally decided to end his torture when the healing period was up, offering to complete his fantasies.
i bet you were wondering what it felt like this whole time..
what? no, no i wasn’t. ino tries to deny it, but the deep blush on his face and the way his legs were opening so naturally, well— you knew otherwise.
the moment your tongue was on him, his eyes were pinched close, large hands resting on your hand. the warmth of your tongue and the cold of your piercing was just enough, him coming in minutes.
i’m.. gonna get a piercing for you. is what he declared after such a mind blowing experience.
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NANAMI KENTO ★ ashley piercing
any piercings or tattoos you had nanami wouldn’t mind, he would love them regardless. they’re a part of you and well, he loves every single part of you.
so when you wanted the ashley piercing he was all for it, declaring it’d look nice on your pretty lips. well, anything did anyway.
it didn’t take long to heal, nanami smiling at how you counted down each day, just waiting to kiss him.
and when the sixteenth day was up, your lips were planted against him. nanami of course returned your sweet kiss, though, it did feel quite different from before. similar to ino the silver barbell created a nice balance between warm and cold, brushing against his lips lightly.
it felt, nice. far nicer then he wanted to admit. but he didn’t have to, since the moment you pulled away the man is chasing after you, planting his lips firmly back onto you— as if angry you left in the first place.
and don’t get him started on your kiss down his body, it’s.. too much. his skin is growing hot the moment you kiss at his collarbone, smoldering when you reach his v-line.
nanami has to admit this is his favorite piercing yet.
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KAMO CHOSO ★ nipple piercings
first & foremost, i think choso is a breasts kind of guy. likes the way they fill his hands, likes sucking on them, and likes laying on them. now with that outta of the way— when you told him ( and showed him ) you wanted nipple piercings, he was a little skeptical. one, the thought of you infront of someone bare like that made him a bit nervous and two, after researching he’s heard horror stories of such piercings. choso quickly became worried for you and while he refused to talk you out of it, he did ask if you were sure.
when you didn’t budge, choso supported you, deciding to be right there at the appointment to hold your hand. he didn’t worry about the piercer, nor you; he trusted you fully.
choso was a little discouraged when he realized he couldn’t suck or play with your breasts for a while, but knowing he could possibly hurt you made such dismay fade quickly. your comfort was more important than his fixation.
when you were finally comfortable enough, the man was continuing his usual antics; grabbing your breasts, sucking and playing with your nipples. the metallic taste took some getting used to, but that didn’t matter the moment he realized how sensitive you were now. how you twitched, gasped, and moaned but just a swipe of his tongue across your pretty nipples.
it excited choso greatly, now spending moments between sessions sucking at your breasts, being the only man to ever make you come from them alone. and having you ride him, face buried in your chest, sucking both at the same time? well, choso was in pure bliss.
so despite the waiting time taking much longer then choso would have wished, it was definitely worth it in the end
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ziggyzolch · 1 month
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Headache II (Wanda Maximoff x Reader)
Summary: Finally waking up from your forced nap, you have a discussion with the rest of the team. Warnings: Swearing and general tomfoolery Previous Part
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You can hear two, maybe three voices in the same room as you. From what you've gathered, you're in some kind of hotel room, and have been asleep for at least an hour. Peaking open one eye, you see a man with silver highlights in his hair, and the same woman that kidnapped you. An idea sparks in your mind.
They had been facing you for the 5 minutes you've been awake, but after painstakingly waiting 2 more minutes and almost falling back asleep, they turn away from you. You have no idea when they're gonna turn back, so you quickly walk up behind them. The man turns first.
"I think we could convince her to stay- What the fuck!" at his girly scream, Wanda turns and punches you in the nose. Doubled down clutching your nose and laughing your ass off, you point at the man, "You scream like a girl!" Before you could fall back down in laughter, Wanda picks you up by your shirt collar and pushes you against the bedroom door.
"Is it impossible for you to just. Be. Normal." she grits out.
"Yup. More importantly though, you are so strong." You reach out to touch her bicep, but she slaps your hand away.
"I can't wait till you're out of here, fucker."
"Yeah yeah. I get it, you love me." You say while flashing her a big goofy smile.
She rolls her eyes and opens the door, dragging you out to god knows where. Looking around the place, mainly for new prank setups, you notice the same silver haired man following you and Wanda. She turns a corner, and a huge living room reveals itself, with even more, probably rapey, people.
You turn to Wanda, "So is this like a weird university where your lessons are focused on kidnapping and trafficking." She looks down at you, opening her mouth to respond when a man interrupts. "Finally up?" He asks while standing up from the sofa he was sitting on, three more people standing up after him. You make eye contact with an intimidating redhead. "Tony, when you listed out her crimes, I expected her to be a 13 year old boy not..." She looks you up and down, "A 19 year old girl."
"Are you discriminating? Can girls not be assholes too?" You ask, faking an offended look.
Wanda interrupts, "She has superspeed or something, makes it easier for her to be a douchebag."
You puff up your chest in pride, "Yeah, it does."
"Alright." Wanda rolls her eyes and pulls you further into the room.
The man who you now know as Tony starts talking, "So, speedster," Both you and the silver-haired man respond, making you raise an eyebrow at him, "You have two options: Join us, or let us escort you to prison." Your eyes widen, "What the hell! What do you mean join you; I don't even know who you are or where I am," They all give confused looks to each other, "For all I know, you guys are gonna make me help you traffic innocent young girls such as myself." Wanda huffs out a laugh at the last part. After securing you to the couch (standing behind you and holding your shoulders down) Wanda looks down at you in question, "You've never heard of the Avengers?"
You attempt to turn only for her to keep you in your place, "I have more important things to worry about than a group of rapists."
"Okay seriously, why does she keep calling us that?" Tony looks to Wanda for answers, only getting a shrug in response.
"Well," A dirty blonde man approaches you, "The Avengers are-"
"Oh my God! I know you!" You start bouncing up and down, while Wanda attempts to hold you in place, "You're Captain America!"
Steve scratches the back of his neck, laughing bashfully. Tony chimes in angrily, "You're telling me you know this fossil but not the Avengers? Or even me!" You raise an eyebrow and turn to Wanda, "Did I trigger him?" Wanda rolls her eyes for the millionth time today, but this time she had a little smile appear on her face. You opt not to bring it up and move on.
"Oh wait, are you the guys that beat that alien?" You ask, "That alien was my brother!" A massive god-like man makes himself known. "I mean he wasn't from this planet was he," You attempt to joke, receiving exasperated sighs and eye rolls. The Norse God pulls you up by your shirt collar, "Jeez! Okay I won't make anymore jokes," He reluctantly puts you down when the unnamed redhead grabs his shoulder, "Tough crowd." You murmur.
Tony claps his hands, "Anyways, you have until tomorrow to make your choice. If you do decide to join, we'll provide details then. Otherwise you're going to prison, which, in all honesty, sounds like it might do you some good," You flip him off, "Hey!-"
Steve interrupts, "Where will she be staying?" Tony pauses in thought for a moment, then turns to Wanda with a wicked smile, "With her."
Objections start flying out of you and Wanda, and maybe some insults from you. Tony sighs, "Enough! Wanda you're the only one that can subdue her before she can even start running, and you," He points a finger directly in your face, "Don't have a choice."
You stare at his finger. Then bite down on it.
"What the- Wanda get her out of here!" Tony yells while clutching his finger.
While getting dragged up to what you assume to be the witch's room, you turn to shout, "It wasn't even that bad, pussy!" Wanda slaps the back of your head in warning.
She reaches the door before you stop moving. "Wait, I have one request." You turn to her and ask, in the most serious face you could muster. She actually stops, thinking that this may be important.
"Can I please get my stuff from my dorm? I have homework-" She groans and pushes you further into the room. You hear the door lock while you're exploring. You forgo telling her you could probably pick the lock. "You can make yourself comfortable on the floor," She says while putting away the key.
"What! You have a sofa right there!"
"Think of this as a punishment."
"Aren't you supposed to be convincing me to join your Powerpuff squad?"
"I don't have to do anything. Also, for being so ungrateful right now, you're not getting a blanket either."
You open your mouth to argue but the glare she sends you shuts you up, opting to just quietly fumfer out insults while attempting to get comfortable on the floor.
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Wanda exits the bathroom after finishing up her night-time routine, and finds you dead asleep like you weren't lying on a hardwood floor. She gets closer and notices your lips turning blue. She probably should've turned off the air conditioning, in hindsight.
Walking to her bed, she pauses. Groaning, she turns back around and walks to her closet, finding a spare blanket and putting it over you before stomping back to her bed.
She can't wait for you to get your own room.
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Can u pls pls pls do a smut where daniel is a lot older thn me, and put a strap around my neck saying “daddys slut” and slaps me on the face & spit on me
Also i love ur writing 🥺🥺🥺
Hell Yeah - Daniel Ricciardo
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warning - smut, under 18s dni, i'm sorry, (light) slapping, spitting, choking (?)
Ringing the doorbell, you stood outside Daniel's front door while you waited for him. No more than ten minutes ago, you had received a text from the Aussie saying he needed you at his house and now. 
As much as your friends said you shouldn't keep doing this with him since he was a whole lot older than you, around eleven years, and he had made it clear that he wasn't looking for a relationship. You were both there for the same thing, so you didn't mind. 
He opened the door, wearing a baggy shirt and comfy looking sweatpants, "You called?" you smirked, sauntering into the entrance hall. "Hell yeah I did," he said, looking you up and down as you walked. 
"Where do you want me?" you asked, dropping the trench coat to reveal the short denim shorts and the bralette that covered less than is showed off. "You can wait there," he said, padding up the stairs and into his room. 
Out of his bedside table drawer, he grabbed something that he was desperate to try out on you since he had seen it and bought it. He held it behind his back as he reapproached you, standing in front of you. "Can I try something on you?" he asked. 
He would always ask when it came to new things, even if he knew that you were going to say yes every time. You were open to trying whatever, and if you didn't like it, he would stop. "Yeah," you nodded as he came closer to you.
He revealed the item from behind his back, and it was definitely something you wanted to try out before. He secured the leather strap with a large metal ring in the center around your neck. "What do we do with this now?" you asked, not sure on where this was going.
"Patience, princess, patience," he tutted, rummaging around in his pocket and producing a long, silver chain. Without another word, he clipped it to the silver ring and gave it a light tug, pulling you forward. As you gazed into his eyes, they darkened with a clouded haze of desire. 
"Come with me," he said, walking away from you and trying to pull you along with him. 
"But I want to do the couch first," you whined, knowing what would happen if you protested against what he said. Yanking you close to him, he lightly slapped you in the face. It had happened before, and it put a goofy smile on your face.
"Who are you?" he asked, wiping the smirk off your face, wrapping the chain around his knuckles, pulling you in so you were only a few centimeters away from him. "I'm..." you trailed off, trapped under his intimidating gaze.
"Are you a slut?" he spat, gripping the chain so the strap around your neck tightened and choked you slightly. "Yes," you nodded.
"Whose slut are you?" he asked condescendingly. 
"Yours," you told him, fluttering your eyelashes at him.
"And who am I?" he huffed, winding the chain even tighter around his hand.
"D-Daddy," you stuttered, knowing that was exactly what he wanted to hear. The whole 'daddy' thing was a complete accident. It slipped out once, and you found out that Daniel adored it. "So that makes you," he prompted.
"Daddy's slut," you told him, knowing how much he reveled in hearing those words come out of your mouth. "That's fucking right," he said, "Next time, I want that answer first time around, alright?" he instructed.
"Yes," you nodded, "Daddy," you drew out, loving how you could make him melt just by uttering a few words. "Good fucking girl, now come with me," he praised, tugging you along behind him like a dog on a leash. 
He dragged you through the house and up the stairs, straight into his bedroom. He may have been into things that were on the wilder side, but he was a sucker for the bedroom. 
It wasn't long before your shorts and bralette were on the floor, leaving you with the chain dangling down your chest. It was cold on your skin, but not unwelcome - not by any means. "On the bed, hands and knees," he instructed, pulling his shirt over his head and tossing it onto the floor. 
You didn't hesitate a bit, stepping over to the bed and crawling onto it. As instructed, you positioned yourself on your hands and knees. Behind you, you felt a presence as the mattress sunk by your knees. 
"So wet and I haven't even touched you yet... Such a slut for me," he groveled, placing one of his hands on your hip and tugging the strap around so he could still pull the chain from behind. "I don't even need to spend the time getting you ready for me, you've done it all by yourself. Such a good girl,"    
Even the tiny praises he sung for you got your heart pounding in your chest more than anything else could. You were so caught up in your thoughts that you were caught by surprise when you felt him teasing your entrance. 
As you waited, you shuffled your hips backwards, asking for him. "You've got to tell me what you want, princess," he teased, and you could just hear the smirk he had on his face as he spoke to you. "I want you to fuck me," you said, without skipping a beat.
"That's a good girl, knows what she wants," he said, tugging on the chain. Inch by inch, he eased into you and let you get accustomed to the stretch. Even if you both like it rough, he would always make sure you were comfortable before starting anything. 
Slowly, he started thrusting in and out of you, causing you to let out a moan of pleasure. "Oh, so that's how you like it?" he mocked, picking up the pace and yanking the chain a bit harder. 
"Fuck yes," you groaned, your hand slinking down to massage your clit to give you the extra stimulation that drove you over the edge. As he carried on rocking his hips back and forth into you, you were crumbling underneath him.
The room was filled with a combination of your moans, Daniel's groans of pleasure and the sound of bare skin slapping against each other. With his every movement, you could feel yourself getting closer and closer to release. 
"Shit, don't stop," you pleaded, stars slowly starting to cloud your vision.
"God I love it when you beg for me," he mewled  as he tugged on the chain eve harder, cutting off your oxygen supply even more. It just made you even crazier for him. 
You felt hot tears pricking at the backs of your eyes as he sent you over the edge. Strings of expletives fell from your lips as tingles erupted through your body. Your legs and arms were buckling underneath you as you collapsed down to the mattress in a crumpled heap.
"You're not done yet, princess. Come on, up," he said, tapping you and you rolled over to look at him. "You've got one more thing to take care of, baby," he cooed, pulling you up by the chain that was still around your neck. 
You sunk down to your knees in front of him, immediately taking his sodden dick in your hands and guiding it into your mouth. As your head bobbed back and forth, up and down, you were gagging every time it hit the back of your throat. 
The more you went, the drier your throat became. Just as he was about to reach his climax, you pulled back, gasping for air and trying to build up some more saliva in your throat.  "Princess, come on now," he sighed, disappointed. 
"Too dry," you choked out, looking up at him through glassy eyes. 
"Open," he tutted, and you opened your mouth with your head still tilted up to him. A wad of spit plopped into your mouth with a wet thud, some of it landing on your lips. You tongue poked out to collect the droplets, and you were soon ready to get back to business.
You picked back up where you left off, your hands gently twisting around the base and your head bobbing up and down the length of his shaft. One of his hands balled your hair up in a fist behind your head, moving your head with more ferocity.
"Shit, princess. Just like that. Such a good fucking girl," he rambled on through gritted teeth. He threw his head back as low groans rumbled out from his throat. He didn't need to tell you that he was about to finish, you felt him twitching in your hands. 
Just like that, hot, salty liquid spewed out into the back of your throat, and it slightly burned as you swallowed it. As you drew your head back, the tip sprung out with a satisfying 'pop'. You ran your tongue over your lips, soaking up the final few remnants. 
"You did such a good job," he praised, unclipping the leather from around your neck. He pulled you up off your knees and gently guided you over to the bed, pushing you down. He collected a warm washcloth from the bathroom to clean you up, before snuggling in bed next to you.
He pulled you close so your head was resting comfortably on his chest and you could hear his heart slowly beating. "You did great, baby," he softly mumbled, pressing a soft kiss into your hair. For a moment, you thought you could get used to this, but you mentally scolded yourself. 
This was never meant to be more, and you would just have to be content with what you had. 
A/N - I hope this was alright! I didn't have a clue how to write some of it and I tried my best. If anyone has any other submissions/requests, I would love to write them. Thank you and have a wonderful day!
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sharksupermacy · 7 months
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on your mind
on your mind- haerin x lee! trainee! reader
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synopsis: pt 2 of on your mind
genre: crack, lee hyein being a menance, reader being a little goofy, a bit of flirty reader pt.1
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after meeting up with haerin you headed over to another café to meet with your little sister hyein. ruffling her hair through your hoodie as you sat across from her, who had already bought you a drink.
"AWWEEEEE, my little sister is actually being nice and not being a little ankle biter," you gushed out to your little sister, sarcastically pinching her cheeks while she swatted you away.
"you know, i'm just as grown as you," hyein groaned.
"sure, you are sweetheart," you said believably. you patted her hair , ruining it more.
as she was trying to fix her hair for the 14th time since the start of the meet, she asked you why you were late, as it was unusual to be a minute late to your meetups. with your reply being that you had to meet up with your school partner friend to hand off a project because she couldn't make it due to a scheduling conflict. after both of you finished with your drinks, hyein decided that she wanted you to meet her members soon as it would be nearly impossible because of promotions. so she asked you if you were free and if you would like to meet her members. to which you responded yes, excited to meet her members, buying little gifts with hyein before going to the dorm.
hyein texted the group chat that she was going to bring over her sibling, and all of the group members, thinking it would be her two oldest siblings, shrugged it off and replied, Ok. imagine the shock when hyein walked in with someone who was not either one of those siblings; it was the elusive third sibling, whom no one had ever seen except in childhood pictures. it was dani who was the first to see you with your short hair, baggy clothing, tall frame, and how you looked nothing like hyein at all. she froze from pure shock in her spot on the couch.
quickly bowing to her, you headed to hyein's room, where hanni was still struggling with writing lyrics. you sat down with hyein, asking her where you should leave the gifts you had bought for her members. Her response was, "just give them it and tell them that you're my sibling." hanni being the ever-curious being that she is, decided to peek down from her top bunk, saw you and hyein talking, and went back to her writing. she did a double take when she realized that you weren't any of the two siblings she thought were coming over.
"IS THAT YOUR THIRD SIBLING HYEIN?!???" she screeched out from her top bunk, gaining the attention of minji, who had just come home, and snapped dani out of a trance who was on the couch.
you were scared the hell out of because you didn't know that hanni was up there and that she could yell so loud. hearing the scream, the australian and fake canadian ran as fast as they could to the shared bedroom.
"hanni, what's wrong," questioned minji who was concerned. seeing hanni was pointing behind her towards hyein bed, she turned around slowly, only to see hyein and her project partner there.
WAIT. her project partner is there "why are you here y/n? wait scratch that how did you even get in here," she questioned you as you pointed towards sister to explain.
the youngest finally decided to introduce you, "girls this is my older "mysterious" sibling y/n. y/n these are my members: hanni on the bunk bed; danielle is the one with the curly hair , and i assume you already know minji the third tallest person here right now."
"third? you are hardly taller than me, hyein," minji started to bicker with hyein, who was manically laughing at her own joke.
haerin sensing a disturbance in her dorm, ended up venturing outside of her shared room towards the loud noises in the other bedroom. oddly enough, she couldn't understand the fuss of having one of hyein siblings over, as they had all met the two eldest before. until she saw you sitting quietly leaning on hyein bed frame, watching the chaos unfold between her members.
"y/n?" she muttered out, still catching your attention as you smiled in her direction. she ducked between her fighting members, and quietly took your hand and led you into another room. funnily enough, nobody had noticed the disappearance of the two parties.
"why are you here?" she stated it as if you had just committed a severe crime punishable by death.
"i didn't know my sister had a attractive member," you answered trying to flirt with her hoping to ease the tension a bit.
"oh, who's your sister? is it hyein?" she asked because you shared a common last name.
"yea, but i don't really come over because trainee schedules are a bit brutal over at jyp... but i surely can make more of an effort for you," you said laughing. you glanced over at clock widening your eyes a bit realizing you definitely had practice soon. "such a shame I have to end this conversation with such a pretty person," you said with a pout, "but.. if you ever do find yourself with a bit of extra time, feel free to get my number from my sister to text me." you said while running back towards the other room hugging your younger sister saying you had to go practice now. messing her hair up and bowing to the three olders before sprinting out the door leaving the dorm.
confusion was left in the dorm from that visit.
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it was 2 weeks since the day haerin had encountered you. strangely enough it was only 2 days that she caved and asked for hyein for your number. however, with the number saved in her contacts you would think she would text you but she hasn't.
fed up and annoyed about haerin reluctance to contact you in the 2 weeks she had your number decided as the lovely cupid that she is to text you from your phone.
###-####-###: hey!!! it's haerin wait no your sister. you know what i mean-
y/n lee: LEE HYEIN. first off how did you get haerin phone,- bro get off it- it's not yours leave haerin phone alone.
pretty newjeans member: oooo.. getting jealous are we-
y/n lee: no??? why do you even have HER phone LEE HYEIN.
pretty newjeans member: BECAUSE SHE WAS TO CHICKEN TO ASK YOU ON A DSTE-OMG HAWN UNbIE IS ABCK_ HAEFJKDP-SHECHoKINGMEFSLK
y/n lee: HA ! THATS WHAT YOU GET! OH! can you tell her i would also like to go on a date with her too!
pretty newjeans member:👍
you smiled at your screen and giggled at hyein antics about getting you and her member together. going back to scribbling down lyric ideas in your book about as you daydream about your date with haerin. 
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a/n: just a small continuation of on your mind. bro. i've been playing rhythm hybe for the past like week and i have not stopped- help- (also im watching swf2 its super good)
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sweetcandyhigh · 3 months
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⚜️Goofy Eddie⚜️
:A little Drabble from the imagine I posted earlier about Eddie being a big goofball
Eddie’s quirky smile spread across his lips as he saw you searching his cabinets for anything halfway edible, most of everything being expired or just gross looking. A low humming following along to the music Eddie had playing on the speaker as you swayed, escaping your pretty lips.
You furrowed your brows looking around as you could feel an oh so familiar gaze on you but couldn’t find the usual culprit. You sighed calling out, “Eddie?” Pulling out some most likely stale, but thankfully not expired pop tarts. Not exactly the flavor you’re used to but it was fine.
While occupied with your snack Eddie crept up. Feet light on the floor boards, as he swiftly walked towards you. He snickered as he waited for the song he had on to get to the guitar solo. His hands snaked around your body mimicking the actions as if he was playing the guitar, and doing his best to impersonate the sounds, causing you to jump clutching your chest.
“Jesus Eddie!” You yelped out in surprised as he continued his intense performance of the guitar solo, with a few of his goofy laughs falling out of his lips.
⚜️.
You sighed as you slumped on your bed, finally able to slip into your pjs and relax. You sighed as you closed your eyes, enjoying the silence, furrowing your brows when you heard a knock on your window.
Quickly sitting up you rush you way to the window shoving open the curtains looking out of it trying to find the culprit. You chalked it up to the tree that was right by it, making your way back to the comfort of your soft bed.
Once you had finally gotten cozy there came another noise, “Fushing!”, causing you to shoot up out of bed stomping your way to the window. Sliding it open sticking your head out, “Who the hell?” You started before trailing off as you heard an oh so familiar snicker coming from just outside of your line of sight.
“Goddamnit Eddie! How many more times are you gonna do this?”
And before you knew it there popped out a very disheveled Eddie, who seemed as though he came here last second before going to bed.
“Aww how’d you know it was me?” He mumbled out disappointed as you gave him a look.
⚜️.
*nsfw*
You laid on his bed in his empty trailer, between your legs black disheveled curly haired was all that could be seen. Sloppy noises of his tongue connecting with your core filling the room. He slowly inched his hand up as he slid a finger in, the feeling of the cold metal on his ring making you shiver
“Hi pretty,” He said with a crazy giggle, looking straight at your pussy fluttering around his finger. You furrowed your brows before he curled his finger, making you throw you head back with a moan. Then came another goofy giggle
“Thank you for scoring this for me,” he said talking to you pussy like it was his ticket to having you. Your eyes slamming shut as he entered a second finger , his lips connecting with your clit.
You were so blissed out by the pleasure you couldn’t even focus on how goofy he was. And you didn’t even flinch when he blew raspberries on your clit, well maybe it did feel pretty good but you’d never admit something like that to him, would just fuel the fire.
He giggle and coo at your pussy as he finger fucked you, making your thoughts incoherent. And you best believe he was humming some kind of rock song like he was doing the dishes or some other mundane chore instead of giving probably one of the most pleasurable experiences with him in your life.
“Dirty deeds,” he hummed out as he added a third finger, “Done dirt cheap,” he continued as he curled upwards only pulling his eyes away from your pussy when he heard a whine escape your lips. He chuckled, “Good girl,” he mumbled out before bringing his attention back between your legs. His head coming down to suck on your clit once again.
“Concrete shoes, cyanide,” he hummed out as he sucked on your clit, relaying the only other lyrics he could remember at the time. And don’t even think for a second that he wasn’t finding pleasure in this because oh he was. The fact you even let him get near you made him ecstatic, so you best believe he was enjoying this, he just couldn’t help his goofy side showing.
And when you finally came undone, that coil finally snapping in your stomach, and when all your fluids and cum rush onto his fingers, he lets out a deep guttural groan, followed by a chuckle. And you best bet he’s giving you a ton of praises except… they’re all directed at your pussy, but really he was just to shy to look up at you.
⚜️.
The first time you guys took a bath together was the only time cause he acted like a goddamn kid in the bath. While you were running the water so you could relax your aching body, he had peeked in, “Watcha doin?” he said with his eyebrows raised, “Bath,” you mumbled out as he full on stepped inside the bathroom causing you to look over at him.
And right then in there he practically threw his shirt of his body, “I’m joining,” he said with his big smile as he stood there waiting for the tub to fill. And you were shocked, he hadn’t ever shown interest in something like this. And you thought you didn’t mind but best believe you did once you got in.
Next thing you know you’re sinking into the bathtub with Eddie behind you, his hair tied up because he whined about it getting wet, Which you help him with because you wanted him to be quiet.
He of course insisted on having bubbles so you squirted some shampoo in which did the job. You exhaled as you laid your body back on his chest. For the first few minutes everything was fine, relaxing even, but you should’ve now better.
You heard that signature giggle from him, causing you to furrow your brows. And before you knew it you felt his hand sliding up your body, assuming he was gonna do something to rile you up you let out a choked out noise as his hands stopped at your stomach. Before you could speak up he started patting your stomach like it was a goddamn drum kit and before you knew it he was having a full on jam session.
“Thunder! Thunder!Thunder!” He started off, your face dropping as he did so, his hands patting your belly lightly, “You’ve been, Thunderstruck!” There was his laugh once again and then he started with his pretend air guitar solo.
You sighed pinching the bridge of your nose as this went on for about 20 minutes until you were done with his jam session, too tired and sore to deal with it. You slowly got out and the next thing you heard and felt, was a slap to the ass,
“Eddie!” You screeched sending him a glare as he looked away whistling another song, pretending nothing happened.
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bomber-grl · 4 months
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Hiro x cosplayer! Reader ʚ♡ɞ
Pairing(s): Hiro Hamada x Gn!reader
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Honestly hiro is pretty shocked that you cosplay
Well not if you’ve been more than open about your interests in anime, comics and basically any media that is big on cosplaying
Just shocked when he decides to walk into his room /lab and was going to apologize for keeping you waiting and you pull up in a whole ass hatsune miku cosplay or sum
Like he’s Fr shocked he’s just standing there like 🧍‍♀️
And if you turn around and pose all cringe then it’s the death of him- get out
No but in all seriousness let’s talk about it
If your friends with hiro then your most likely than not a prodigy at SFIT so once you show him your cosplay he’s seriously shocked at the materials
(If it’s self made)
He’ll literally be all over it and ask what you use and how u made it and-
Like 🧍‍♀️ calm down
Honestly gets to the point where he gets used to you just showing up somewhere in full cosplay (mostly cuz he calls you when you barely dressed up which he feels guilty for)
Anyway, if you’re cosplayer then let’s just assume you post TikTok’s or on insta about your cosplays
Once hiro gets your TikTok/insta all your notifications are just of him and his nerdy ass username liking and commenting on all your posts
I mean at least hes a supporter 🤷‍♀️
In the time he feels like being in a silly goofy mood then he’ll comment some shit like “this ugly as hell” or something like that
He’d probs get people replying to his comment bashing him and you’ll have to calm them down 😭
But sometimes u just let them bash him 🌝
Anyway, with how often you cosplay the idea of having matching cosplays with hiro eventually gets brought up
He tries his best to be nice and decline without implying anything but it’s hard to let the idea go 😔
So eventually he agrees and when you suggest dressing as Sebastian and Ciel (in his pink dress) or just any female and male pairing while implying you want him to be dressed as the girl then he’ll decline
He’s just not about that if it’s a cool ass cosplay idea then he’s all in
He’ll probably be all fidgety while you put makeup on him and the wig—
Let’s not talk about it 😭 he’s seriously insufferable during the whole process 🧍‍♀️
Eventually tho, hiro makes it onto your page and people go seriously wild
Especially if it’s a trendy dancing TikTok or reel then people love it (and also mention hiro being cute 🤨)
You literally reply with “Nuh uh” on a comment as a joke and literally a second later hiro replies to yours with “yuh huh”
It’s not really that he likes the attention, not at all
But just doing it to get you worked up tbh🧍‍♀️
Honestly think hiro would look good cosplayed as hanako from tbhk
Just me? Let me know lmao
Anyway it eventually reaches back to cass and whenever she sees you dressed up she thinks it’s cute 😭
She also takes pictures of you two and frames them, gotta love millennials
Anyway, even if hiro doesn’t go in cosplay he’ll still accompany you to cons if you want to go
Ofc cass will go with or if not then the group will just for safety cuz cons be…. Concerning
Honestly overall hiros is pretty chill and even when he doesn’t cosplay you can always see him in the back of your videos/photos 💀
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Chapter 3:
The Boy Next Door:
Mikey Sano
Synopsis: You recently moved back to Tokyo, and wasn't too pleased about it at first. However, after meeting someone, you come to the realization that it's not as bad as you thought it was.
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!Mikey x fem reader!
I’ve been super busy, so it’s unedited. Hope you guys are doing great!!
Remember to like, comment, and reblog, much love!! <3
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As you were about to speak, you were interrupted with another "Oiiiiii," but this time it was a more familiar (and friendly-sounding) voice.
 
"Y/n-chin did you get any ice cream today?" Mikey said it as if he was expecting you to.
 
Flustered and a little intimidated by another dude in front of you, you simply shook your head. It took a little bit of time for Mikey to catch on, but once he did, he turned to the other boy and said:
 
Baji, this is y/n. I just met her last night. She buys me snacks!" Mikey said with a giddy grin on his face. Baji, however, was left dumbfounded. He should have expected something like this to happen. It just didn’t process properly (him and schoolwork be like:)
 
"HUHHHHH" Baji replied. "Mikey, are you crazy??" Just as Mikey was about to reply, another two boys stepped in behind him, eavesdropping on the whole conversation.
 
"Mikey, what in the hell did you just do?! You can’t go around harassing girls like that," the tall blond said. You examined him while he spoke. His undercut was shaved off, revealing a dragon tattoo. He definitely looked like someone who was hard to talk to. Your eyes then shifted to the lavender-haired boy who was approaching you. He seemed way more chill and gave off a softer vibe compared to the other boy.
 
Pouting, Mikey fought back, "I wasn’t harassing her Ken-chin!! She’s a very nice girl, too. Right Mitsuya?" He said, turning to the lavender-haired boy. You assumed that ‘Mitsuya’ was his name.
 
"Mikey, Draken’s right, though," Mitsuya replied. He turned to you and said, "I tell you this kid. I’m so sorry, Y/n-Chan for his behavior. He’s a bit of a pain sometimes," Mitsuya said apologetically.
 
"AHHHHH sometimes?? More like every day," Baji yelled. "You new to Shibuya?" He said, approaching you.
 
"Yeaa I just moved back here not too long ago, I was born here," you said. You definitely did not expect to bump into Mikey and his friends today, especially after the previous events. You were honestly kind of relieved, as this took your mind off your worries.
 
"Y/n-chin you should hang out with us tonight! We’re going to an arcade," Mikey gleefully said. You were shocked by his words, not expecting him to be so blunt.
 
Shocked, you quickly replied, "UH it’s okay, I don’t want to intrude, you should hang with your friends." In all honesty, you wanted to go check out more places with people for more fun and safety.
 
"Aren’t we friends, though?" Mikey questioned? You looked up at his friends, and they all had the same expression pasted on their faces—they seemed happy to accept Mikey’s decision.
 
Mitsuya spoke up, saying, "ahhh Y/n, don’t be shy, we’d love to have you."
 
"Mikey’s always been like this, impulsive ass, but you should still come," Draken said, side-eyeing Mikey annoyingly.
 
"Are you sure?" You questioned. "It’s okay if you don’t want me to," you said shyly.
 
"Oi oi cmon I wanna play the game where you slam down the hammer," Baji said impatiently. "Just come on, if Mikey likes you, then we all do." You felt a sense of relief wash over you.
 
"Okayyyy I’ll go," you said excitedly. They all shot you grins, especially Mikey, who had a goofy smile plastered on his face.
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"Pah’s waiting up by the roadside," Draken said as you guys started walking. You were going to hitch a ride with Mitsuya because he was the safest driver. (Mikey definitely fought them for that.)
 
"OI PAH" Baji yelled, waving at them.
 
"Shut up, Baji, you're so annoying, you interrupted my thoughts," Pah said sourly.
 
"EHHH WHACHA SAY" Baji said, triggered. "Wanna fight?" He snarled, about to tie up his long hair. (I wish I could play with his hair, I swear.)
 
‘Agh boys I tell you. You mentally said, observing the situation. Mitsuya grinned at you. (BBY’S LOOKING AT ME!!)
 
"OI you two shut up," Draken boomed. "We've got someone new hanging with us tonight, Pah."
 
"HUH who?" he replied. Pah quickly straightened up as soon as he saw you and introduced himself. "I’m Pah. And your name is?"
 
"Y/n" you said, greeting him with a smile, which he returned.
 
"Oi who found this pretty girl?" Pah said. (Words would literally touch my heart.) That made you feel better about yourself; you were definitely looking rough after your train ride home. (School air be like)
 
"I found her!!" Mikey said. "She actually—"
 
"AHHH Mikey, don’t harass women!" Pah said, and everyone else laughed while Mikey protested. Sighing, Mikey signaled that it was time to leave.
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You climbed onto Mitsuya’s bike and held onto him as you guys followed the rest to the arcade.
 
Mitsuya is definitely husband material. He gives off this soft demeanor, unlike the other guys. He also smells really good (such a great plus FRFR), like marshmallows and a light woody scent.
 
"So how do you like Tokyo so far, Y/n? Mitsuya asked, snapping you out of your thoughts.
 
"I’m actually starting to like it more, I didn’t at first," you replied.
 
"Ahhh I understand. Probably didn’t want to leave your life behind," he replied sweetly, and you have a simple hum.
 
"Do you have any siblings?" You asked. You definitely thought he had at least one sister.
 
Mitsuya replied brightly, "Yeaa, I have two younger sisters, Luna and Manna."
 
"I definitely figured. You're good with girls," you replied. Mitsuya chucked.
 
"I try my best," he replied. "Everyone seems to really like you, Y/n" the lavender-haired boy beamed. "So don’t worry too much," he said, reassuring you. (Overthinking ass) He honestly read your mind. You felt better now.
 
Mitsuya told you more about the rest of the guys who were going to be at the arcade and more about the guys you had met. You could feel the immense amount of care and friendship they had. He even pointed out a couple of spots on the way to the arcade where they had different memories.
 
"Baji had set a car on fire there when we were younger."
 
"The street down there is where we had our first bike race!"
 
"That alleyway in the corner is where me and Draken became friends."
 
You laughed at all the stories he told you. You definitely see yourself getting closer to him in the future. He definitely gave off caring older brother vibes. Mitsuya felt the same way, seeing you as a little sister. He definitely liked you a lot.
 
You couldn’t wait to meet the others. They all seemed like a close-knit friend group. You could definitely feel good vibes for the most part. You continued to sightsee while Mitsuya drove you guys to the arcade.
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You guys had finally arrived at the arcade. The bell chimes in the door signaled you guys arrival, and you made it towards the back of the arcade.
 
There stood three other guys— a tall, skinnier man with dirty blond hair, a shorter blond with an undercut and blue eyes, and a dorky kid with a bandaid on his nose.
 
"Baji-san!" The boy with the undercut said. He then looked at you inquisitively.
 
"Chifuyu, this is Y/n, Mikey harassed her for food," Baji said, snarling at Mikey.
 
Chifuyu shot you a smile and said, "Hii Y/n-chan, I’m Chifuyu! This is Peh Yan and Takemitchi," he said, pointing at them.
 
Peh Yan said hello, and Takemitchi just smiled, as he couldn’t cohere words at the moment.
 
"ITS TIME TO PLAYYYY" Pah and Baji said childishly, and they started to run towards their favorite games. Everyone wanted you to play with them, so you agreed.
 
 
"You definitely have had experience at beer pong." (Draken)
 
"OI WACK THE DAMN THING HARDER Y/N YOU DEFINITELY GOT SOME STRENGTH!" (Baji)
 
"You're not gonna win this round of hockey!" (Mikey Peh vs You and Chifuyu)
 
"I hold the record for piano tiles, Y/n!" (Mitsuya)
 
"Oi, I can’t believe Takemitchi got taken out by the basketball." (Pah chin to you after Takemitchi missed the basket and got hit in the head with the ball.)
 
You were having a blast with everyone. You played games, won prizes, and made so many new friends today. You even got to vlog some of your time out. Maybe Tokyo wasn’t so bad after all.
 
Then the same bells from earlier chimed again, and the plot began to thicken.
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lovelybarnes · 2 years
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would you rather- p. parker
pairings: peter parker x reader warnings: tiktok trends? about: request! tik tok trend 'would you rather kiss me for 100$ or the prettiest girl for 700$' on peter parker?
your nails absentmindedly tap along to the song in the video you’re watching, the beat subtle underneath the conversation of the couple on the screen. it’s a trend you had only come to recognize because of your friends, pouting over doing it on their boyfriends and receiving a kiss and a proposal for the hundred dollars they were offered. you had laughed and waved them off when they’d tried to convince you to do it, too, but you have to admit that the couple on your screen are cute.
you grin when the boyfriend pretends to think for a second before abruptly tugging his girlfriend to him, pressing his lips to hers. she giggles and kisses his cheek. “good answer,” she winks, heading back to her phone to end the video. it restarts as you take a second to think, pushing your tongue against the inside of your cheek until you decide it won’t hurt to try it.
you check the time and glance back at your door, where peter dotingly walked out a few minutes ago to get you snacks and a bottle of water at your request. he’d been gone for nearly five minutes, so you figure he’ll be back soon and open your camera while you wait for him.
you’re fidgeting with random settings on the camera when he comes back, arms full of what you asked him and far more. you sit up in surprise, eyeing him as he spreads it out on your bed with a silly ta-da motion.
you stare at him for a second, a goofy smile on his lips.
“wow,” you say after a silent second, reaching for your gummies. “i should’ve expected this with my overachiever boyfriend.”
peter hums, pressing a loud kiss to your cheek. “yeah, you really should’ve.”
you work on opening the packet of gummies, only to ultimately let peter open it for you as you furtively turn on your phone and hide it behind your leg when you get your gummies, now neatly torn open.
you lay back, popping a few into your mouth, adjusting the camera so it catches the image of peter in front of you clearly, then you press the red button.
“peter,” you start, controlling your tone so the question seems innocent, as if you just thought of it randomly.
“yeah?” he replies, looking up at you through brown tufts of hair. you want to tuck them away, but he swats at his hair, making you chuckle. he gives you a little smile.
“would you rather kiss me for—”
“hell yeah,” he cuts in, climbing on your bed over the candy, already crawling toward you with determination before you laugh, stopping him.
“i’m not done yet.”
“but i already know my answer,” he whines.
“hush and let me finish,” you insist with a soft pat on his head, brushing away the strands you wanted to before.
“would you rather kiss me for a hundred dollars or—” you raise a finger at him to cut him off when you notice his mouth opening to interrupt you again. “or kiss the prettiest girl in the universe for seven-hundred?”
peter scrunches his nose, shaking his head if to say seriously? and continues to crawl toward you until you have to turn your phone at an awkward angle to capture him in the frame as he kisses you.
he sighs dreamily when he pulls away, pressing his lips to yours again for another soft kiss.
“now i have eight-hundred dollars,” he informs, nudging your nose with his as you laugh, cheeks warm, and trend long-forgotten.
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jackharloww · 2 years
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I was listening to Route 66 and thought about jack trying to get with reader but reader is dodging him because she’s heard he’s a thot I’m sorry my ideas are so basic 😭 I just try and picture whatever the lyrics say into a story
Jack wanting to ask y/n out
a/n: This has been in my inbox for long, but I finally sat down and wrote it. I hope you like it :)  
“We don’t have to stay that long,” Lily says, getting out of the uber. I wasn’t really feeling it today, and my original plan was to sulk at home, on the couch, in front of the TV with a bag of chips in my lap. But Lily really wanted to go out tonight, so here I am, outside the club, with Lily practically dragging me inside. The fitted black dress hugging my body does nothing to cover me from the wind that makes its way to us. I am now regretting my choice to wear my long open-toe heels, which will probably give me hell in a few hours. Yes, hours. I know how Lily is, and her “not that long” is multiple hours.
“Lily, you and I both know that we will probably be here the whole night,” I say as I roll my eyes at her. She only laughs and gives me a wink. This girl will be the death of me. I think as we enter the club, the music blasting through the speakers. We make our way to the bar and order our drinks.
“Oooh, I forgot to tell you,” Lily exclaims after a few minutes. “Jack and Urban are here,” she casually adds as she sips her drink.
“And you couldn’t tell me that earlier?” I hiss at her as I feel my cheeks getting hotter. We met Jack and Urban a while back at a house party, and we’ve hung out a few times since then. Jack and I have always had a flirtatious vibe, but nothing more than that.
“I don’t know why you won’t let him take you out. We both know you want to” She winks at me
“Because… He’s a thot. You know about his reputation. I don’t just wanna be some girl he hooks up with and then throws away,” I muttered, but loud enough for her to hear me over the blasting music.
“Since when did you believe the rumors? Aren’t you always the one wanting to see things from the other perspective? Or are you just scared to break your heart?” Lily asks, raising her eyebrows at me, even though she knows the answer. I look down at my drink and the hum I let out is the only answer she receives before we hear a voice behind us.
“Well, look who’s here,” Urban shouted while opening his arms to hug us. Jack is standing next to him, both having big smiles on their faces and looking very handsome. Well, you know what they say. Speak of the devil, and he shall appear.
“Looking good, girls,” Jack says as he hugs both of us.
“Come on. You should join us in the VIP section,” Urban says as soon as we finish the small talk. Lily gives me a questioning look waiting for my nod, then she grabs her drink and starts walking behind Urban, that’s leading the way.
“You coming?” Jack asks, holding his hand to help me get down from the bar stool I’m sitting on.
“Yup,” I place my small hand in his big, warm one and let him guide the way.
When we arrive, Lily and Urban start dancing and singing while Jack and I sit back on the big sofa and start talking. He rests his arm behind me and leans forward a bit, a smug smile on his face. “So, when are you gonna let me take you out” he says after a while of us flirting like crazy.
“You never stop, do you?” I smirk back at him while taking a sip from my drink.  
“Yes, I will stop,” He says, looking me dead in the eyes. “Once you say yes,” he smirks.  
“Oh, it’s like that, huh?” He nods with a goofy smile on his face. “Well, then, I guess I have to say yes,” I continue, looking him in the eyes. “I mean, only so you can stop asking,” I tease  
He laughs and reaches out for a strand of hair as he tucks it behind my hair.
“What do you say we get out of here? Are you hungry? We could go get a snack,” He gently says. I look up and see that Lily and Urban still are living their best lives and then look back at Jack as I slowly nod. “you know what, sure, why not.” I stand up and reach out my hand for him to grab, and we start walking to Lily and Urban to tell them where we’re going. Lily mouths a “you go, girl” before giving me a subtle wink.
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miyuhpapayuh · 1 year
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9. somethin' special.
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The next morning, She sits on the bathroom floor, contemplating the last twelve hours of her life.
Rod talked her into going back inside the club and after her third shot, she doesn't remember anything. She got so drunk that she actually passed out and woke up in her bed with her dress still on.
She'd pulled it off and basically crawled all the way in the bathroom. Her stomach is in the tightest and most queasy knot ever. The constant dry heaving is kicking her ass. It's a good thing she was off today.
"Tyler," she called out, as loud as her sore throat can bear.
"Tylerrrr!!” She smacks the door all the way open and glares at Stevie.
"Girl, why are you on the floor? And where's your clothes?" She throws her hands up and shrugs.
She leaves out and comes back with a tank top and some shorts, sits them on the counter, before helping Stevie up off the floor. She slowly gets dressed.
"What happened last night?"
"Oh girl, you had a good ass time. You threw them shots back like a madwoman! Rod was hyping your goofy ass up, too."
She opens her medicine cabinet and pulls out the aspirin. "Let's go this way, before I fall down."
She grabs a hold of Stevie's arm and they head into her room.
She falls back on her bed and pulls the pillow over her face.
"Did you have sex last night?" She asks.
She snatches the pillow away from her face.
"No."
Tyler jerks her head back. "Why so sassy?"
"I wanted nothing more than to have sex on my birthday and he turned me down."
"You were off your ass. Of course, he turned you down." She squints her eyes at her. "I can see if y'all had sex before, but you ain't never had no dick and he was just calmin' your horny ass down, before you did something you was gon' regret, later."
Stevie shrugs, grabbing the water off her nightstand, unscrewing the cap on it, before popping two aspirin and chugging half the bottle.
"All I know is, he got me waiting this long, it better be worth it."
"Oh, I'm sure it is."
She sits in her computer chair and finishes typing the last couple of sentences for her report.
She got so carried away last night that she almost forgot that it was due by the end of today.
And yes, while everyone is done with the semester and enjoying the summertime, Stevie had to be extra as hell and take a summer course. But on the plus side, it only lasts for five weeks.
"Annnd.... done!" She hits submit in the bottom right corner and shuts her computer down. She pushes away from the table and walks towards the nightstand and grabs her ringing phone.
"Hello," she sings.
"You sound happy." Rod's voice comes through,making her chuckle and stare out the window, watching the sun start to set. "Is that for me?"
"Mmmm.... nah. I just finished my report way ahead of time, and I'm glad about it."
"Wow, it's like that?"
"Yup,” she pops her lips for emphasis.
"Damn, I had something special planned for you, too." She rolls her eyes.
"No you didn't."
"I ain't never lied to you, shorty." She sucks her teeth.
"Rod, don't play with me."
"Aight." The line goes dead. She pulls the phone away from her ear and looks at it crazily.
"Did he ju—" she stares at her phone, closes it and opens it back, her thumb reaching for that first digit, before he's calling again.
I let it ring twice, before holding it up to her ear. His deep laughter fills the silence.
"Still think I'm playin' witchu?"
"Yo ass better be on the way to come get me, I know that much."
"I got you, babygirl." She hangs up, this time.
Quickly pulling the oversized T-shirt over her head, she heads towards the pile of clothes and pulls out the soft pink crop top that Tyler bought for her birthday, along with her favorite pair of jean shorts, they made her butt look fantastic.
She pulls out her brown sandals and applies a coat of strawberry flavored gloss to her lips, before sneaking into Tyler's room. She grabs a bottle of perfume off her dresser and sprays it in front of herself, taking in the whiff.
"Hm... smells like sin." She sprays a little bit on her neck, chest, wrists and legs. She sits it down and heads downstairs. 
She gets to the bottom of the staircase and there's two knocks on the door. She smirks and takes her time, walking across the floor.
Pulling the door open, Rod stands ready to greet her with a mirrored expression and a tulip, to her surprise. 
Her eyes darted between the smug look on his face and the pretty flower. Her lips curl up into a smile.
"You tryna butter me up, huh?"
He laughs, before linking their fingers together and pulling her almost all the way out of the door.
"Wait, I need my key." She backs up towards the counter and grabs it, heads back out, this time closing and locking it behind her.
Opening the passenger door of his Jeep for her, he helps her inside. She sits inside and twirls the flowers between her fingers, watching how the orange hue from the sky hits the petals.
Rod rounds the car and starts it up. He glances at her, smiling to himself. She doesn't know how adorable she is to him.
Pulling out of her driveway, he starts the journey back to his place. Stevie shifts in her seat and admires his side profile, like always. She even reaches out to play with his growing beard.
He caresses the side of her hand, absentmindedly turning her on, even more than she already is.
She pulls away, only for his hand to follow and land on her thigh. He gives a squeeze for appreciation.
She hums to herself, laying her head on the seat. Coming to a red light, he turns and catches her gaze.
The same hue that shines on her flower, flows gracefully over her face and the chain that he bought her.
Facing the road just in time to see the light turn green, he continues down the road for a few minutes, before turning into his driveway. He hops out and rounds the car to open her door and help her down.
A comfortable silence falls over them as they walk the short distance to his front door. Unlocking it, he allows her to go in first.
"So... what's the someth— mm." His lips find hers, as her back becomes one with the wall beside the door. He tugs on her bottom lip and pulls away.
"I'm sure you know." Picking her up, he carries her towards the stairs. Her eyes follow the rose petals on each step and she melts right in his arms.
"Oh my gosh."
Setting her back on her feet, he pushes his bedroom door open and she lets out a gasp. He takes her hand and they follow the even bigger trail of roses to his bed. The whiff of lavender hits her nose, as she looks around at the candles that somewhat litter his dresser.
Her back hits his soft gray comforter. He kneels at the end of the bed and removes her sandals, before kissing her feet. She sits up and giggles, scooting away from him.
"Come back, babygirl." He pulls her back by her legs.
She wraps her arms around his neck and kisses him, again. He slides his hand between her legs and fidgets with the button on her shorts.
She reaches forward and grips his shirt, beginning to pull it away from his body. He raises his arms, and she tosses the shirt. He does the same with her shorts.
His large hands push her back on the bed, while his lips trail kisses from her thighs to the hem of her crop top. Her nails graze against the nape of his neck.
"You smell so good..." he pulls the material up, revealing her breasts. He grunts, before covering her left nipple with his wet mouth. She wraps her legs around his waist and lets out a whimper.
"Mmm," the stir in the pit of her stomach grows stronger. Her back bends away from the bed, but is quickly pushed back down. He repeats the action to her right nipple.
"That feels so good." His lips leave her chest and he hovers over her. She grazes her nails down his chestnut hued abs, ending at the loop on his jeans. She gives it a tug.
He taps her thigh and she removes herself from his waist. He stands from the bed and rids himself of his jeans, revealing his impressive girth to her.
Her mouth shamelessly drops open. Her eyes darted to his and back down, below his waist. He chuckles and climbs back between her legs, hooking a finger onto the thin band of her panties.
Pulling them away from her waist, he wastes no time and sloppily dives in. Her shaky fingers find the back of his head, pulling him in closer.
"Oh shit.. ohhh shit," his tongue works against her bud, until her body shakes and she cries out, reaching her first peak of the night.
But, this time, he continues to slurp away at her.
"B-baby— wait!" She scoots back and he follows. His hands wrap around her thighs, keeping her in place. She squeezes her eyes shut, and lets out a squeal.
"Unh! I'm gonna c-cum! Oh fuckkk!" She grabs the sides of his face and grinds against his mouth. He moans at her taste, making the knot in her stomach tighten.
"Fuck!" letting out the prettiest moan he's ever heard her make, she falls back on the bed and crosses her legs. Her chest rapidly rises and falls.
He reaches across her and grabs a condom, before dropping his boxers. She opens her eyes and catches another glimpse of what's about to attempt to fit inside of her.
Rolling it onto his length, he pulls her up to fully remove her shirt. Her legs find their way back around his waist, and his hands come up to caress her cheek.
"I'll be gentle, I promise."
"Okay." She places her tiny hands on his broad shoulders, maintaining eye contact.
He pushes into her slowly, groaning at how unbelievably tight she is. Her eyes widened for a second, before snapping shut.
A hiss flies out. Her lips part slightly, letting small whimpers escape.
She feels an uncomfortable pressure, biting down on her lip and breathes through her nose.
He slides all the way in, before pulling out and repeating the action.
"Are you okay, baby?" His eyes wander over her face. She nods, keeping her lip tucked between her teeth.
He continues stroking at a slow pace, making sure she's comfortable and allowing her to get used to his size. Her hands move towards his chest.
Her left leg is now perched on his hip, as the pain and pressure starts to fade, becoming replaced by what she's been waiting to feel.
Her moans fill his ear, causing a smile to break out on his lips. Her eyes flutter closed. He leans down to brush the hair away from her neck and places kisses there.
"Oh my God," she moans just above a whisper, "just like that."
Picking up his pace, he begins to grind hips into hers. She grips his back and small gasps leave her mouth. A tingle shoots through her, causing her back to arch underneath him.
"How does it feel, babygirl?" Her eyes open up again, hazily staring into his. Her mouth opens, but her words are stuck in her chest.
"S-so goo— unh," his length brushes against a spot that makes her eyes roll back. He kisses her parted lips.
"That's the spot? Right here?" One hand grabs a fistful of the covers, while the other scratches at his back. Her moans grow louder.
"Yes...yesss," continuing to hit her spot, he presses his body against hers. Her nub starts swelling as she squeezes him, involuntarily.
"Shit... you feel so good, babygirl." He sloppily kisses her, tangling his tongue with hers. Her breathing becomes labored.
She pulls away and tosses her head deep into the pillows. Her hands push at his chest, as her peak gets closer. Increasing his strokes, his hips begin to slam into hers.
"Ohh my— fuck! I'm gonna cum, baby!"
His grunts and her moans mix. Her heavy breathing turns into panting as her vision goes blurry, her chest caving in.
"Oh my God... right there... don't st–stop! Don't stop!" His hand grips her neck, making her look at him.
"Let it go, mama."
Her brows furrow deeply, pupils dilate. The jolt of pleasure that runs through her body makes her see white. Her orgasm hitting her like a ton of bricks.
He continues to grind into her, until her hands push at his waist. She covers her face and lets out a heavy sigh.
"Just.... give me a minute," she says, breathlessly.
He presses kisses on the hand that's covering her face, before grabbing her other hand and doing the same.
"That was.... wow."
He chuckles and buries his face into her neck.
"I'm glad, I could make you feel good." Humming, she throws her arm over his shoulder.
"That's definitely an understatement." He nips at her skin and pulls away, bringing his attention back to her face. 
She giggles and places a peck on his lips. "Do it again." 
He raises an eyebrow.
"Do what, again?"
"Make me feel good." The innocence in her smile makes him dive back into her, causing her lips to part and let out his new favorite sounds.
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bebeyeyo · 1 year
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momo + reader
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CW: mentions of drinking, being drunk, huge amount of angst, kind of a happy ending?
A/N: ‘Maniac’ and ‘Memories’ by conan gray helped me write this
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the multiple knocks at your door makes you jolt awake from your deep slumber.
and which also makes you groan from your poor beauty sleep being interrupted.
wondering who the hell would be here at midnight.
but that familiar voice you heard on the other side of the door.
it made your facial expression soften from the anger it was first in.
this isn’t the first time momo has shown up at your shared house in the middle of the night. well, you don’t even know if you should call it home anymore.
ever since your breakup, momo has been staying with nayeon in their shared dorm room before she moved in with you.
yours and momo’s relationship began to go up and down, not to mention she had a thing for drinking, besides jihyo…
but when she’s drunk, momo tends to say things that absolutely hurt you in profound ways.
you told momo if she was going to walk out of that door, you didn’t want her there to contact you ever again.
but you love her.
you didn’t want her to just stand outside begging for you to open the door.
unfortunately you’ve fell into this cycle with momo now.
letting her in, having her cling onto you like a koala when she’s fallen into your arms, giggling and mumbling nonsense.
then in the morning she’s hacking up her stomach with a nasty hangover.
then she leaves.
or she’ll call you on the phone, drunk, saying she’s wanting you back.
but when she’s sober she suddenly hates you.
part of you wants to leave momo outside and call either jeongyeon or jihyo to drive to your house to come get her.
which leads to conversations when you see the girls for the first time in a while, rumors saying how momo has said how crazy you are, saying she’s made a mistake with dating you, how she drives you crazy.
you could say the same things about her, but you don’t.
you haven’t even returned momo’s sweater that you’ve been wearing for the past two weeks.
but it wouldn’t matter, she’s too drunk to notice.
you tug at the sleeves of momo’s contemplating what to do.
you only sigh and just decide calling up jihyo to come and get her, but suddenly nayeon’s caller ID shows on your phone.
You answer, “hello?”
“hey y/n, i’m on my way to get momo from your place. no one knows where she went but I have a feeling she’s at your place,” the girl explains, “right?”
You stutter, “y-yeah. um, she’s actually at my doorstep right now. i’ll let her in until you show up. bye, nayeon.”
you hang up and quickly make your way to open the door.
“y/n!” momo giggles before landing in your arms, her arms around your neck.
you only sigh leading momo over to the couch where she instantly lays with a goofy smile on her face.
you sit at the end of the couch away from momo as you wait for nayeon to show up.
“i’ve missed you, so much,” momo slurs, “you’re so pretty. just like always.”
you stay quiet.
“…you still wear my sweater,” she giggles as she begins to sit up against the couch cushions, “it’s okay. keep it. looks better on you.”
you look at momo only a few minutes later, now seeing tears running down her face. your eyes go wide.
“i’m sorry, baby. for those things i said. i shouldn’t have. do you forgive me? please? i miss you so much. i love you.” momo sobs out.
your quick instinct didn’t stop you from going over to momo, using your thumbs to wipe her tears on her face.
she instantly leans into your touch, her cheek squished slightly against your palms. the sight nearly makes you cry yourself from the overflowing love in your heart for momo.
it makes you forget all the bad things that’s happened.
but, the abrupt knock on the door makes you jump a little, but you get up instantly.
nayeon drags momo, cursing out a few of her favorite curse words with gritted teeth, as well as giving you multiple apologies, while momo’s crying dies down, but mumbles your name with a quivering lip.
you sigh before putting your head up against the door, tears running down your face.
momo’s head was pounding after she rushed to the bathroom, along with going to the kitchen to get a cold bottled water.
along with a very angry nayeon.
“what’s up with y-”
“how long will you keep doing this, momo?” nayeon asks with her hands on her hips.
“huh? doing what?”
“you know what I mean!” the eldest nearly cut her off.
nayeon went on an entire rant about her erratic behavior. getting drunk nearly everyday, dangerously walking to your house, also with how she’s been treating you.
the guilt began to set into her stomach once momo was snapped back into reality.
her immaturity and pettiness is only making things worse.
how could she be so stupid?
she’s definitely going to have to sort all of this out, but not before a huge talk from jihyo. even jeongyeon.
despite how hungover she is, momo went over to your house again. even though she knows she shouldn’t be.
using the spare key you gave her, she let herself inside quietly.
peeking into the living room, you weren’t there, you must be in your bedroom.
but she couldn’t help but notice the few beer bottles on the living room table, some trash on the floor, as well as old things of momo’s as well.
she sighs before going into your kitchen, grabbing a trash bag.
from top to bottom she had begun cleaning your living room, and even your kitchen with a few dishes left out, as well as cooking up some breakfast for you.
but hearing footsteps coming downstairs, she knew she must’ve woken you up.
but also the smell of the bacon.
you came visible to momo now, which made her freeze after turning the stove off from cooking.
you both make eye contact, not knowing what to say.
“what’re you doing here?” you softly ask.
momo opened her mouth, but nothing came out. she was too distracted by you. besides the pounding in her head..
she’s realized how much she’s truly missed you. and how much she needs to apologize.
if you’ll even take the apologies, that is.
“momo?”
“i’m sorry. i’m so sorry, everything I’ve said and done I shouldn’t have. you didn’t deserve it,” momo says with her eyes stinging with her tears.
“i’ve been immature, petty, and awful to you. i guess i didn’t want to face how wrong I was and how I was grieving in this breakup, but it was wrong of me to treat you badly, everyone horribly. god, I’m so sorry, y/n. i’m sorry.”
you stood there in shock with momo.
she’s actually apologizing, and she’s sober for once.
you didn’t know what to say.
part of you knows that you should one hundred percent kick momo out, telling her to leave you alone and never speak to you again.
but another part just wants to hug her so tightly.
you’ve missed her.
and the smell on her sweater you’re wearing has now faded.
now matter how wrong she was, could you both patch things up, maybe?
it’s evident that you both miss and love each other.
“i know it’s wrong of me to ask of this, but if you let me come back, i promise to you, i’ll change. i’ll do better, i’ll even stop drinking. just please, i love you, i need you. but i understand if you don’t feel the same anymore.” momo pleads.
you didn’t really care what your mind was saying anymore, you were only listening to your heart.
you didn’t hesitate to let your feet carry you over to momo, where you wrap your arms around her.
momo was in shock, but didn’t stop herself from hugging you back.
“i’ve missed you too, momo. if you screw something up again-”
“i won’t!” she cuts you off, “i won’t. i will do better. i don’t want to lose you again.”
you chuckle, “good, and i love you, too.”
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svajonesblog · 1 year
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Stray kid’s reaction to you getting their name tattooed ( hyung line):
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Even a stranger could tell that you and your bf relationship is something that would last forever the you loved each other very much and you wanted to have something that will act as a symbol for that 🤍
Bangchan🐺 :
He came from the studio with an empty brain the only thing in mind is that today he’s break starts and he wants to hold you
He walked into the house and started taking off his shoes while listening to the sound of your sock covered feet coming down the stairs
By the time he stood up you jumped on him giving him his welcome home kiss
“How is my baby girl doing?”
You talk about your days over some lunch you leaving out a small detail
After that he went to take your hand and lead you to the living room
That’s when he noticed the little ink writing on the side of your ring finger
“ baby what’s this?” He asked “ surprise! I got your name tattooed do you like it “
Bangchan exe stopped working
He just kissed you that’s all he could do “it’s so pretty just like you I can’t wait to add an engagement ring to it “
The next day chan was seen at a tattoo shop getting his ring finger tattooed
Lee know🐰:
It’s been a while since Minho brought his cats to live with you and him
And with him on world tour and his family going on vocation
You stayed behind to take care of them and to do something that have been on your mind for a while
After he came back you want to the airport to greet him
The moment he saw you he handed his things to the staff and ran to you
“ I missed you so much sweetie “ as he embraced you
When he let go he noticed the bandage that was rolled around your hand
“What happened to you ?!” You giggled “shhh it’s a surprise “
You went home and while he played with the cats you served dinner eyeing your hand every now and then
By bad time he couldn’t hold back and just grabbed your hand “tell me what’s wrong “
You sat up and so did he “untie it “ and he did thinking it going to be some huge cut or bruise
But was surprised to see a tattoos of a butterfly with his and Soonie doongie and dori names in each wing with the text
With your love I grew ♡
He just stard at it moving his fingers along it
“Oh baby “ he hugged you so tight that night as if he let go you would be gone and he told you how much you mean to him
The next time lee know was seen was him showing off his tattoo (the same as your but he switched his name with yours )
Changbin 🐷:
So…you kinda of forgot about it
You got the tattoo when changbin was in a business trip and you got it on your back
And you just forgot about it
So when changbin walked by while you were getting ready for this huge party at the company
He was flabbergasted to see a tattoo on your back that says “ produced by Spreab”
“What the hell ?!?” You jumped out of your skin when you felt his hands on your back (you’re wearing a backless dress)
What ?! You said turning your head when you say the goofy smile on his face it clicked
“Ohhh the tattoo?” “ yeah the tattoo! Love that looks stunning “
You told him how you got it and forgot about it save to say every one at the party saw it he made sure they did
Weeks later he got a tattoo of your name with a heart of his collarbone
Hyunjin🦙 :
You talked about it before did you say you would do it ? Yes , did he think you would actually do it ? No
So days later when you and him met at his house after he was finally done with m/v shooting
And you tied your hair up to show him the tattoo of his name on the back of your neck he screamed
Literally started kicking he’s feet calling the boys telling them about how he has the best soon to be wife ever
Took him a while to gather his strength and putting his big boy pants on and got one of your name for himself
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niceboyeds · 2 years
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important question (s.h.)
pairing: Steve Harrington x reader
summary: reader is nervous about boyfriend Steve’s reaction to a question she’s been thinking about all day long. *fluff*
word count: 1.2k
a/n: this is my first time posting anything like this. please be nice to me, I'm sensitive.
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Steve Harrington is the love of your life. you would love him through anything and everything that life threw your way.
hell, you’ve followed him into another dimension and fought monsters to keep him alive. there isn’t anything you could think of that would rip that love away.
even if he did something unspeakable, you don’t think you could ever stop loving him. god, you’d be devastated if he ever fell out of love with you.
you’ve pictured your entire life together, even though you’re both only in your early 20s. from your wedding day to having children. you’d be taking your family on road trips at any available opportunity, giving them the experiences you both never had growing up.
dancing in the backyard underneath the sky every full moon, a tradition he came up with your first year together, while hearing the giggles of the kids you had tucked into bed just minutes ago.
watching Steve walk your daughters down the aisle when they find the kind of love that you have for each other. always giving them the best examples of what love really is. you’ve pictured what you’d be doing as you sent your last baby off to college, your other children already having babies of their own if they chose to.
growing old together, still being goofy and reckless despite the greying in your hair and the wrinkles on his face. you would make him promise to let you die first, because the pain of losing him would be too much to bear.
tears have started to form in your eyes while you think about your future, at the same time he just so happens to look over at you on the other side of the couch. you are completely zoned out from the movie the two of you put on and he sees it.
“baby what’s wrong?” scooting closer to you, his hands cupping your face as he turns your head to look at him.
“it’s nothing, hun. i’m okay.” you sniffle and blink your tears away, the smile you give is nowhere near convincing. even you know it.
“is it the movie?? i thought it was supposed to be a funny one, Robs recommended it!”
“no, it’s not the movie.” you’re still unsure of how to ask him the question you’ve been sitting on all day long after talking about it earlier at lunch with your friends.
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“you’ll never guess what Jonathan said when i asked him!” Nancy’s voice a bit angrier than normal. you sit patiently, waiting for her to tell you his answer.
“he said no!!” she confirms as you and Robin sit across the table from the petite brunette with your jaws dropped.
“i can’t believe this! did he say why?” you push for more information.
“he said it’s because it’s not realistic and would never happen!” she explains, to which you groan. “whatever, he’s in the doghouse tonight.” you all laugh a little bit before Robin speaks up.
“Vickie told me yes. but my theory is she only did because she knew i’d get all worked up if she said no.”
“yeah, we wouldn’t have expected her to say no. that girl is more obsessed with you than you are with her. and that’s saying something.” Nancy teases, still clearly a little upset her answer was a no.
“yeah.. probably.” Robin’s blush clearly evident when she changes the question to you. “well, what did Steve-o say?”
“uh.. i haven’t asked him yet.” your answer is true and avoidant. but before you let them ask why, you just say it. “i just don’t want to be upset if his answer isn’t what i want, you know? like i’m already an emotional person, i’m 80% sure i’ll cry if he says no!”
“you have to ask! it’s not too bad if he says no, they just don’t understand how women think sometimes. that’s probably another reason Vickie said yes!” Nancy urges, Robin agreeing with a nod.
“okay, okay. i’ll ask him tonight…” you sigh before changing the subject, though the question you have to ask your boyfriend tonight lingers in the back of your mind.
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“do you think— never mind.” you just can’t bring yourself to ask it. it’s so silly and random, pointless even, but the possibility of his answer being no would absolutely shatter your heart.
“baby… what is it?”
“no it’s stupid. it doesn’t even matter.” you sigh and flop against the couch.
“please?” his voice so gentle as he pokes your side, urging you to continue but he receives a shake from your head. “then can you at least tell me why you were almost crying?”
you look up at him through your eyelashes, heart beating faster with each second that passes as you open your mouth to speak. “i just hope you know how much i love you…”
“of course i know how much you love me, you tell me all the time and have countless ways to show me. do i not tell you that i appreciate you enough?? is that what’s wrong?”
“no, no i know you do.” covering your face with one arm lazily draped over your eyes, you give yourself a mini pep-talk. okay, you can do this, like a band-aid: rip it off! “but... do you think you’d still love me if i was a worm?”
there it is, the question the girls prompted you to ask. such a weird question you three found in a magazine, but the thought was there in your minds. would your significant others still love you if you were a worm?
you patiently wait for your answer, but it’s taking longer than expected. you turn your head to face Steve who has an ear to ear grin on his face. oh god, he’s going to tease you relentlessly about this.
“is this really what you’ve been thinking about all night?”
“more like since noon… are you going to answer?”
“yes darlin’, i would still love you if you turned into a worm.” his lips press against your forehead.
“you mean it??”
“of course. i mean, i love you more than anything in the world. and i think if i knew it was you in worm-form, what’s not to love?”
his answer is more than perfect, and he didn’t even need to ask any questions prior to saying yes. and now you’re the one smiling like an idiot.
you snuggle into his chest, wrapping your arms around him. “how did i get so lucky?”
“i think i’m the lucky one.” he argues, holding you tight against him.
“i would definitely love you if you were a worm.” you speak up after a little while. “i’d carry you around in a jar everywhere with me and i’d decorate it for you. put little stickers on the lid and other stuff inside for different holidays, like mini Christmas lights.” you giggle, picturing a little earthworm with a gorgeous head of hair who's just hanging out in a jar.
“will you move in with me?” he speaks fast, nearly interrupting you.
“what?” surely you hadn't heard him correctly, right? or maybe you just wanted him to repeat it.
“move in with me.” yep, there it is again. “we already know we want to spend the rest of our lives together, so why should we wait until we’re married to get a place? why don't we get one now? i would love nothing more than to wake up next to you every day. even if you were a worm.”
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fried green tomatoes (1991) feel free to change as needed.
did you hear that?
you got a negative sense of direction. 
we brought you something.
don’t you know [name] loves you?
honey, i guess it’d be better if you wait out here for me. 
don’t you pitch a fit like that!
you sit and relax a while. i’ll tell you all about it.
you’re gonna be the most beautiful bride.
try to act a little grateful.
c’mon down, little bit. there’s no firing squad waiting for you.
you look awful nice in that.
i’m sick of people making fun of me. 
i’m not ever coming down for as long as i live. 
the hell with them.
i don’t know what we’d do without your generosity. 
gimme that, you rascal!
i had the biggest crush on him. 
come a little closer. i wanna give you something.
you know, a heart can be broken, but it still keeps beating just the same.
you’ll have to keep this blanket on or you’ll catch your death of cold, you hear me now?
i enjoyed talking to you, honey.
have you gone insane?
why don’t you come in and sit down at the table and have dinner with me?
you’re meaner than a damn snake. 
funny what you miss when you’re away from home.
god never shuts one door without opening another.
you a politician, or does lying run in your family?
put your money where your mouth is. 
well, look what the cat drug in!
who are you to boss me around?
turning your back on your family is not gonna help. 
i don’t want to walk that far back. 
don’t say “never” to me. 
we better get you to a doctor. 
why did you do that? you could have been killed. 
we’re gonna play some poker. 
i have never had so much fun in my whole life.
you gotta stop worrying about what people think. 
do you have a problem with your sexuality?
you look so grown up. 
where’d you get that shiner?
i’m gonna kill him.
you turn around and leave this minute, you understand?
you’re just a goofy girl, [name], a goofy girl.
i wouldn’t do that if i was you, mister. 
we’ll be talking about masturbation. 
excuse me, young man. there was no reason for you to be so rude to me. 
now, you tell me what’s bothering you, sugar. 
i just feel so useless. so, so powerless. 
a candy bar ain’t gonna hurt you none. 
i’m too young to be old and i’m too old to be young.
i used to burst into tears for no reason at all. 
sometimes i can’t wait to get into heaven to see him again. 
i’m talking to you as a friend. 
you’re gonna get yourself in a heap of trouble. 
see that piece of land over there? that used to be a lake. 
don’t be shy. tell me how you feel.
what in the name of christmas are you two doing?
i believe [name]’s been a bad influence on you.
promise me you won’t do anything crazy, no matter what. 
hey, little buddy. 
could i interest you in some pie?
i’ll arrest you faster than you can slap a tick.
you’d do anything for [name], wouldn’t you?
right now, i don’t know what to believe. 
i felt like i could beat the shit outta all those punks! 
how in the hell can you hit someone six times by accident?
if i was gonna kill you, i’d use my hands. 
hold your horses, honey. 
life has a funny way of working things out. 
let me fix you some lunch. 
ice cream and cake for everybody.
there’s a separate god for children.
look at me and let me see your face. 
you’re absolutely, unconditionally, positively the most stubborn person i’ve known in my life. 
that’s right, you gump-faced, blown-up, baboon-assed bastard!
you swear to tell the whole truth and nothing but the truth? 
if i live a thousand years, i will never forgive you. 
it takes time getting used to a strange place. 
you couldn’t be sweeter to me if you was my own daughter.
hold on, baby. i’m right here.
you’re gonna be back on your feet, feeling just fine, in just a few days. just you wait. 
what’s the matter, son?
did you get into a fight?
i got punched in the nose. 
you listen to everything i say, don’t you?
see, now is the time for courage. 
give me a big kiss then and i’ll never be sad again. 
you go and wash up. 
will you do one thing for me? be good to yourself. 
there’s so many things i want to say to you. 
tell me a story.
it’s alright, honey. 
i hate death. it scares me so. 
you’re so brave. 
it’s never gonna happen. so just forget about it. 
someone helped put a mirror up in front of my face, and i didn’t like what i saw one bit. you know what i did? i changed.
it never occured to me that you would take it this hard. 
i didn’t even get to say goodbye. 
i’m not a child. 
this is the first time i can remember when i don’t have a soul to look after.
you’re the reason i get up every morning. 
come on. i’ve got your room all ready. 
you’re a thickheaded son of a bitch, aren’t you?
come on, darling. come on, sweetheart. it’s all right. 
it was self-defense. 
you’re a good man. 
smells so damn good, i just can’t wait to get some. 
i thought it’d be best under the circumstances. 
are you pulling my leg?
truth’s a funny thing sometimes. 
i feel better now. 
you reminded me about what the most important thing in life is: friends. best friends. 
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