#i always tell my friends about how bad i wanna kiss his cheeks sometimes

[bellalaufeyson69]

Peter Quill x Reader

Jealous FWB

Description: Peter and Yn have a friends with benefits type deal. Yn is always secretly jealous of Peters other girls he brings around but she deals with it. Though one day to Peter’s surprise Yn actually has herself a boy of her own. Peter doesn’t like that at all and feels rather territorial.

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Warnings ♡ suggestive content, swearing

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Peter and I have been friends with benefits for a long time. Our agreement started after Gamora died and came back a totally different person: someone who didn’t love Peter anymore. I was going through a bad breakup at the time too so we agreed to be each others rebound until we were back on our feet.

Our agreement started with cuddling and kissing. I have this thing where I don’t have sex unless I’m in love, but after so long of having this innocent friends with benefits with Peter I felt I’ve known him so long and I trusted him enough to add it in. So that’s what we were, basically a couple without the label. Neither of us thought about it or what it meant which made it a-lot easier. It was really a go with the flow type of thing.

That’s what I like to tell myself that is. Since we’re just friends we have the freedom to do whatever we want with whoever we want. Peter definitely takes that freedom to use. He’s always been the smooth player type who could bed a decent amount of women. He’s outgoing and shoots his shot, sometimes he gets denied others he doesn’t but it never bothers him either way he just goes with the flow. I on the other hand am not nearly outgoing as he is and I also don’t find any interest in having sex with a bunch of random men. Not that I’ll tell Peter that. Part of me wants him to wonder what do I. That desire is what worries me the most. “Hey,” Peter came in from the hall and left a kiss on my cheek. “I’m gonna be with a chick from knowhere tonight I already told the rest of the gang, is it cool if I use the living room?” He nonchalantly questioned as he grabbed a few chips from the open bag on the coffee table and popping them into his mouth, then plopping down onto the couch.

The thought of him with another girl never used to bother me until we started having sex. It’s my own fault really, it’s because sex isn’t something loose for me, I don’t just do it with anyone. It’s always only been someone special, someone I loved, or someone I knew and trusted for a long time. The realization that I’d given my body to someone and that person taking it, then going around and doing a bunch of other girls right after made my stomach sink. Feels kind of gross. In a degrading way (again my own fault), and also in a… jealous way.

“Hey, did you hear me?” He questioned from his spot on the couch his feet now kicked up on the coffee table.

I quickly snapped out of my jealous trance and nodded my head. “Yeah sorry, I was thinking about the stuff I gotta do today” I lied giving him an innocent smile. “That’s cool with me, just let me know when she leaves I wanna watch my show” This was my way of finding out what him and that wh- girl where really going to do.

He gave a cocky chuckle. “Oh you’ll be waiting a long time then,” he smirked with a tilted head giving me a look that said ‘we’re gonna be doing bad things’. “We’ll probably take it into my room though…” he paused his sentence for a moment in thought. “I mean I can text you when I take her into my room so you can come out if you want…” he said a little more awkwardly now. We both knew that him texting me that was basically him texting me that he was currently boning another girl.

I felt a growing pit of pure rage building up inside of me. I wanted nothing more than for this girl to never show up. No scratch that, for her to show up and for me to punch her in the face. How humiliating is that, the guy I hook up with is going out and banging another girl under the same roof I sleep, he kisses my cheek when the other girls leave, he cuddles me and watches movies, tells me jokes, takes care of me when I’m sick, then fucks another girl. “Ahhh that’s okay, I don’t feel like waiting around all night for a text” I replied through a slightly passive aggressive tone.

He definitely caught that and was a little taken aback by it. His mouth opened for a second then shut again canceling out whatever comment he was about to make. “Okay,” he pursed his lips together and looked around for a second before standing up and walking out of the room.

“Well that was awkward” Rocket noted from the corner of the room where he sat messing with a box of wires.

My face reddened at the realization he’d been there the whole time. “Uhm,” I was at a loss for words because truthfully neither Peter or I ever told anyone about our relationship status. We just kinda snuck around, so I have no idea what’s going on in Rockets head right now. “I-“

“I don’t get why he thinks it’s not weird for us to have to evacuate certain rooms of the ship because some girls coming over and he wants to do gross things with her,” he continued on after noticing I wasn’t really ever gonna get out with a full sentence.

His comment made me feel pretty good. “Yeah! Thank you!” I agreed feeling very understood. Nobody cares what stupid girl you’re with Peter. “Like keep it to yourself dude!” I complained feeling myself get a little too hyper about the situation.

Rocket tilted his head at my energy toward this almost as if he was piecing together my secrete rage jealousy toward the situation. “Yeah…” he trailed looking at me in deep thought before snapping out of it. “Well, that’s Quill” he shrugged then started sifting the wires again.

I decided to go and get ready for our arrival on knowhere. We were originally stopping for fuel but now it’s that and Quills booty call. Like he didn’t already have someone to do that for him on the ship. I thought to myself as I dug through my closet for a cute shirt. Am I not good enough? That he has me as a choice but proceeds to go out and bring someone else in like I’m not even here? I picked out a tight white crop top that fit my body perfectly. It was one of my favorite shirts that I always pair with a cute skirt. Maybe she’s better than me in bed. I grimaced while yanking my shirt over my head. I shook those thoughts out of my mind as they were only getting me riled up. I stood and inspected myself in the mirror to take in my very Earthy style. A tight white crop top, white and light blue plaid skirt with grey Nike Air Force 1 high tops. I spun to look at myself from the back when I heard a knock on the door. Not that the knock mattered any because Peter had already been opening it as he was knocking.

“Hey, oooohh,” he grinned while eyeing my outfit from the door. “I like” he sauntered over and wrapped his arms around my waist from behind me as we looked into the mirror.

I can’t show any hint of negative emotion because I don’t want Peter connecting it to the this dumb girl. So I do my best to fester up a happy little smile. “Thanks” I put my hands over his as he leaned in and kissed my neck a few times softly.

“You guys are all going to go up to Xardecks to hangout and drink, it should be fun” he informed placing his head in the nape of my neck while swaying us. “Just as long as Rocket and Drax behave” he snickers at the thought of those two ever behaving while drinking.

Ordinarily this would be really fun to me but right now I can’t help but to be a pessimist because the thought of him ditching us for a girl is firing me up. The worst part is that he’s sitting here talking to me like it’s no big deal. Which is what I agreed to… I hate that. “Yeah that’s true, we’ll see” I gave a fake laugh before pulling myself from his grip. “How far are we?” I asked while grabbing my phone from my dresser.

He placed his hands in his pockets. “We’re here actually.” He smiled warmly thinking that this would’ve made me excited. Nope, just a sick feeling in my stomach.

I nodded trying my best to not show the pure disinterest in this conversation. “Cool, is everyone ready to go then?” I asked glancing to the door then back at Peter.

He nodded his head. “Yep, ready to get absolutely plastered,” he joked and stepped closer to me taking my hand into his and leading me to the door frame. “I wish I could be there to witness drunk YN, she’s my favorite” he smirked then pulled me into him and held my hand to his chest while rubbing it with his thumb. His eyes darted around my face taking in my features with a small smile before slowly going in and placing a soft and slow kiss on my lips. “Have fun tonight, don’t do anything I would do” he grinned before letting go of my hand and stepping out of the room.

I followed him out into the hall. “Wouldn’t dream of it” I teased earning a silly look from Peter.

We all piled out of the ship and headed into town in a jardec. What the rest of the galaxy calls their version of Uber. A very fancy space car, and or little pod controlled by a bot. Once we got there Peter parted from us, and the rest of us went into Xardecks, a pretty awesome bar/ club we always went to whenever we’d visited Knowhere.

We walked into the building and set for the bars through the sea of drunken aliens. The crowd was a mix of pretty much everything, all types of people and aliens all mingling together which was basically what Knowhere itself consisted of. Drax lead the way as he was always our little body guard who’d shove through anyone to get a spot at the bar. I’d always been too shy to 1 even get a spot at the bar and 2 be seen by the bartender to order a drink. Drax always had both fronts covered. Sometimes Groot was a little mischievous like right now seeing as he’s extending a branch behind the bartenders back to steal an entire three bottles of some random liquor. He turned to us with a wide smile of excitement to which we all cheered him on, except Nebula who’d seemed pretty annoyed to be in the bar at all.

We took the secret bottles and made our way over to the booths and quickly staked our claim at an empty one, placing down our items and the drinks on the table. These boothes were curved booths with only one side and a table in front of it. We always picked the booths at the back of the building because they were next to the weird fights that they had going on with little alien creatures. The guys loved to place bets and instigate other peoples losses. “Okay, who’s taking a shot with me?” I asked while unscrewing the lid of the bottle and taking a sniff. Immediately I’d cringed at the strong scent of the alcohol which made Rocket and Drax laugh historically.

“Let us handle that sweetheart.” Rocket insisted with a cocky attitude as he swiped the bottle from me and took a few chugs. “Whooh. That’s good” he took a scan of his surroundings before patting Drax on the shoulder. “What are the odds that that guy in the blue punches that dude in the yellow?” He pointed out two men who’d seemingly been placing bets on the creatures.

“If that man punches that man I will buy you five shots!” Drax offered full of excitement at the possibility of violence.

Rocket perked up at the comment before grabbing the second bottle of the three and sliding it over to Drax. “Hell yeah, and if not Vice versa. Take this buddy we’re gonna have some fun” Rocket led Drax off over into the chaos of chanting men. Groot stayed for a minute but not without longing looks for his best friend, eventually he’d apologetically left to go and find them leaving me, Nebula, and Mantis at the booth.

We’d all been sharing the last bottle of liquor passing it around in a little circle. “I wish Peter was here, I feel like we’d be having more fun” Mantis sighed as she sat in the booth watching all the people around us dancing, drinking, or doing something crazy. Her comment made me kind of sad because she was completely right. Whenever we went out with Peter he’d always made sure every single one of us was having fun, there was no sitting down, we were all dancing, drinking, and having fun.

Nebula just silently nodded in agreement while her finger traced the table in boredom. “Yeah, me too,” I admitted somewhat sadly. “Enough of that though, let’s get drunk!” I exclaimed trying to hype everyone up. I plucked the bottle from the table and took a big chug. “Common Mantis your turn lets go!!” I chanted pushing the bottle to her. She smiled widely at my energy and took a big chug but not without a cringe after at the strength of the liquor.

“Common Nebula!!” Mantis joined in the changing which definitely made me feel pretty good. We’d both been chanting on Nebula while she took like four chugs being a little show off. “Yeah nebula!!!!” She yelled out waving her hands in the air.

It’s safe to say us girls were definitely feeling it now. We’d definitely started to get a lot more chaotic and a lot more loud. We’d gotten to about a quarter left of the bottle and we’d been sharing funny embarrassing memories of the boys that have happened over the years. “Oh my gosh I have one!!” Mantis slurred grabbing me and Nebula’s arm. “This one time, we were on Earth and it was during one of the Earth celebrations, E-uh- eister?”

I laughed hysterically at her mistake. The liquor definitely made everything ten times more funny. “It’s Easter” I corrected still giggling.

“Easter!! It was Easter and there were soooo many plastic eggs with candy, Drax picked one up thinking it was a real birds egg but he ended up dropping it to find the candy inside. He picked up a few more eggs off the ground and kept opening them to find more candy, he started FREAKING out saying that the birds on this planet gave birth to candy,” she laughed the entire time while trying to explain the story which made even Nebula laugh a little.

“He’s such an idiot” Nebula smiled enjoying the story. She was drunk as a skunk, her head swaying as she listened to us talk. She was smiling a lot more now than on a sober day. Drunk Nebula is so fun.

I went to go and tell another story when I’d noticed Mantis’s eyes shifted somewhere behind me. “Hey ladies,” a few voices spoke from behind me. I turned around and was met with two guys, one of them was jaw droppingly attractive. “I couldn’t help but notice your bottle was getting pretty low,” hot guys friend motioned toward the bottle.

“We’d love to get you a new one if you’d offer us a seat? There’s so many people here, all the booths are taken” hot guy offered with a polite smile, making sure to make eye contact with each of us girls.

I quickly turned my head to the two knowing full and well Nebula would be the only one to disagree. Though to my surprise she’d just happily shrugged. “Eh why not, but make it two bottles of whatever this is” she slid over the bottle to the boys. The blonde (hot guys friend) picked up the bottle to inspect its label. “Ahh, okay sure, two bottles for a seat, we’ve got ourselves a deal,” he smiled before they both went off to the bar to retrieve the liquor.

As soon as they left I whipped my head around to the girls with a wide grin. “That brown haired guy was SO HOT,” I leaned in excitedly.

Mantis was thriving in my good mood and nodded along with me. “He was very handsome! You should make him your boooyyfriend” she dragged out the last word teasingly with a playful smile.

The thought of that made my heart flutter just a little bit. She’s gonna make me delulu talking like that. “He wasn’t terrible” nebula chimed in.

“So, what I’m hearing is that I should flirt with him?” I asked the group and received all yes’s. I slapped a hand over my mouth feeling the adrenaline kick in. “Guys! I can’t, I don’t know what to say!” I whined as if it weren’t my own idea. I turned to see where they were and luckily I did because they were approaching with three bottles in their hands. I looked back at the girls with a finger to my lips signaling them to be quiet about my little crush.

“We decided on three, that way we can all share,” hot guy informed as Mantis scooted over to the left side next to Nebula and I followed her movement to give the boys some space. Hot guy started to get into the booth before his friend paused his motion.

“Oh wait, my buddy says he thinks he knows you, come here real quick I’m gonna show you a picture of him” the friend waved me over out of the booth. I scooted my way out and over to him to glance at the phone at some random guy.

With a furrowed brow I shook my head. “No, I don’t know him. Must be thinking of someone else”

He nodded in acceptance. “Ah, I figured, no harm in seeing though right?” He smiled warmly and I nodded my head back with a yeah.

When we’d turned to get back in the booth he was quick to get in first and get a spot next to Mantis. That sly dog. I grinned at the realization, hot guy slid in next leaving the last spot open for me.

“So girls, who’s gonna take the first drink?” Hot guy asked while him and his friend opened the lids to two of the bottles.

“Why don’t you-“ Mantis began but got stuck on his name. “What is your name?! We don’t even know?” She laughed leaning over the table in her drunken state.

“I’m Malcom,” the hot guy introduced giving each of us a hand shake. When his hand touched mine it was warm, and soft. I glanced up and made accidental eye contact which sent butterflies soaring through my stomach.

“Nice to meet you Malcom,” I smiled flirtatiously. Drunk me was a whole different girl. I had some pretty decent confidence and flirting skills, because if anything went wrong my motto is that it was the liquor talking not me.

“Lovis,” the other introduced copying his friends actions of shaking our hands.

The three of us introduced ourselves to the guys back. “Well Malcom, and Lovis I think you’re due for the first drink since you bought them” I playfully poked pushing the bottles to both of them.

They played around like I was crazy for saying that then both took massive chugs. “That’s strong stuff! You girls are crazy!” Lovis let out an exhale after drinking it and passed it over to Mantis with a mischievous smile. “Your turn”

We all watched Mantis with a smile as she took her turn, Lovis cheered her on. The bottle went over to Nebula but she took a sip and kept it which made us laugh. We decided to let her do her thing and crack open another bottle. Lovis went to take a sip before Malcom stopped him.

“Hey, hey, hey, it’s Mrs. Yn’s turn” he turned to me with an adorable smile before grabbing the bottle from his friend and handing it over. “Let’s see it!” He encouraged.

I smiled back. “Thank you,” I specifically looked at Malcom to tease the fact that Lovis had stolen my turn which made the boys laugh. I took a little sip and put it down.

“Booo” lovis bellowed out making Nebula and Mantis laugh.

“ahh common, you can do better than that!” Malcom pushed the bottle back over. He wrapped his other arm around the back of the booth where I sat, just inches away from being around my shoulder.

I grabbed the bottle and took a few more chugs earning myself some cheers from the group. We continued on getting to know each other and getting drunk. We laughed quite a lot and we felt honestly comfortable with these guys. I could safely say we were having a lot of fun and they were pretty cool guys. At one point in the night Malcom’s arm finally found its way around my shoulder which boosted my confidence to lean into the side of him.

“Guys! Look who the hell decided to show up!” Rocket yelled through a slur making the group turn to look at him. Peter stood there his arm around the girl, he was whispering something into her ear before he finally looked over at the group. When his eyes landed on Malcom’s arm around me he seemed to have zoned out from the conversation for a bit.

“Peter!!!!” Mantis exclaimed “That’s my brother” she explained to Lovis happily.

He played off his emotions with a laugh but he seemed pretty stiff. “Hey guys! The parties here!” He joked taking a sip of his drink. “Who’s this?” He nonchalantly asked Mantis, specifically not me.

“Oh this is Lovis, and Malcom!” She introduced showing Peter who was who with a wide smile. She was just happy to have the people she liked meet.

I couldn’t help myself from continuously looking over at that girl who’d been standing pretty clueless just sipping on her drink. I hate her. “Nice to meet you man,” Malcom reached out to Peter over me slightly.

Peter looked at his hand hesitantly before accepting the shake. “Yeah, for sure” he weirdly responded. He seemed pretty off, his posture was different and the way he was talking just didn’t seem like him.

“Well common everyone sit down!” Mantis insisted while scooting arm to arm with Nebula which she scowled at. Everyone scooted down as much as we could to fit the rest of the group which meant we were all arm to arm, Peter’s girl was going to go in next to me but Peter went in first then grabbed her hand and pulled her into the booth.

He slid all the way down until we were arm to arm and once he was comfortable turned to finally acknowledge my existence. “Oh, hey” he spoke like he didn’t know I was here the whole time.

“Hey,” I kept it short with him because he’s really starting to piss me off. Maybe it’s the alcohol talking, maybe I’m being dramatic but whatever.

He didn’t even seem to notice because he just kept on going. He looked over at the two empty bottles us girls had finished before and then the opened one that sat in front of me from last rotation. “Someone’s drunk,” he commented trying to start up a conversation. He nudged me with his shoulder playfully.

I nodded my head giving a small smile, “Yeah, the boys got it for us,” I turned to give Malcom a smile which he returned.

“Speaking of, let’s get that rotation going again huh?” He held the bottle up for me and I drank from it.

He went to go and drink for himself but I grabbed it. “No! I’ll hold it,” I playfully teased him. I placed one hand on his chest as the other held the bottle to his mouth. I watched as he took a few chugs and once he’d finished I’d cheered, and like a chain reaction the rest of the group did. All but Peter. Lovis grabbed the bottle to continue, while I grabbed Malcom’s face holding it for a minute before wiping the spilled liquor from his chin that I’d spilt. “I’m sorry,” I laughed still holding his face.

He glanced down at my lips for a moment and smiled. “Wowww,” he played back. “Spilling all over me,”

I softly pushed his chest with my hand. “You spilled on me too”

He glanced down to my shirt that actually was a little wet from when he’s fed me the drink. “Aww I’m sorry,” he tilted his head with a cute apologetic smile. “What can I do to make it up to you?”

As I was trying to think of a smooth line to snap back with I felt Peter’s body shift closer to mine, now instead of arm to arm we were pretty much just pressed up against each other side to side. I whipped my head to look and see what was going on and he gave me a shrug. “Was making more room,” he said over the music. Before I could turn back around he’d leaned into my ear. “What are we drinking?” He asked me like he couldn’t just ask the other million people at the table.

“I don’t know Groot stole the first ones and then the boys brought us more,” I explained back, he leaned in to me to hear what I was saying. Part of me felt like he really didn’t need to do that because I could hear Lovis who was further than Peter was from me.

He nodded his head. “So what did you guys do while I was gone?” He watched as Malcom had leaned toward Lovis in conversation and his arm slip off of me.

“We just drank and hung out,” I didn’t know what else to say because that’s really all we did.

He looked at me like I did something wrong, and smiled. “That’s it?! What’s my one rule of going out?” He asked but as he was talking managed to slip his arm up on the top of the booth right by my shoulders like Malcom did earlier.

I turned to look and see if Malcom had any reaction to that but he was still deep in conversation with the other side of the table. When I turned and looked back at Peter his expression was sort of pissed off. Maybe it was because I’d looked for Malcom’s reassurance instead of answering his question? He used the hand that was right above my shoulder to reach it down and grab my shoulder giving it a playful shake. “You gotta dance,” he finished his own sentence for me. Funny enough he decided to leave his hand there. He examined my face for a minute and seemed a little panicked that I hadn’t responded like I normally would’ve. “Plus, I know Xardecks like the back of my hand, you don’t wanna drink this, here come on I’m gonna get you something real to drink”

I huffed turning and see Malcom was still in conversation with the rest of the group. Part of me didn’t want to go with Peter because I find it really annoying he’s acting like this now that I finally have a guy. Of course when it’s him with a girl he can do whatever he wants and I just let it happen. I guess I can use this time to talk to him about it, maybe even consider Malcom as a real thing too. I nodded my head that I was going to go and he turned to talk to the girl and tell the rest of this side to let us out.

We got out of the booth and he glanced around behind him, once he did that he quickly placed his hand on the small of my back before I could turn and see too and led me toward the bar. Once it started to get more crowded he went behind me putting his hands on my hips and led me into a spot at the bar. While we were waiting for the bartenders attention he’d leaned against the counter and gave me a smile. He pulled me in closer to him but covered that up with him trying to tell me something. “You having fun tonight?” He asked into my ear over the now much louder music and talking.

I nodded my head and turned to take in the chaos around me. I felt his thumbs start to rub circles on my hips which made my heart flutter until I remembered why I even came over here with him. “Actually, can we talk outside?” I asked him trying to be as sober as possible for this conversation.

His body stiffened at the question and he didn’t say anything for a little bit. He perked up and held his hand to his ear. “Oh hold on wait, listen to the song!” He did his best at distracting me. “It’s the one we always play on the ship no way! Now you have to dance with me,” he lowered his head giving the expression like I just had to do this.

“Peter…” I sighed which he completely ignored and pulled me out to the dance floor anyways.

He put his hands on my hips swaying the both of us while looking at me. His eyes went from my eyes to my lips then back up again. He put his hand on the small of my back and pulled me chest to chest with him in a romantic way, before talking into my ear over the music again. “You look so pretty tonight baby,” he flirted but the way he was talking was so genuine and loving.

He leaned back and held my chin in his hand and rubbed softly. “Peter, I can’t” I pushed his hands off me and took a step back. His eyes widened and he seemed both shocked and scared all at the same time.

He was quick to follow my movement and step closer to me again. He pulled me back in but this time kissed me with hunger. I pulled back from him again and his face dropped. “You don’t even know that guy,” he seemed rather offended and started answering his own assumptions.

Though his comment actually pissed me off because he made me sound like some slut who goes with anyone. “That’s not the point, and you don’t know the girl you’re with either. Kind of like it is with all the girls you fuck,” I spat finally letting all my anger out.

He looked around angrily with a sigh before back at me. “Don’t change the subject, ever since this guy came around things are different with us,” he pushed back with a furrowed brow. The jealously was dripping off of him.

“What are you talking about?! We’ve literally only been around each other for a few hours,” I snapped back growing more annoyed.

“You’re different with him, I don’t act like that with the girls I go with, it’s never that personal, or- or romantic. You were sitting there with your hand on his chest, talking to each other like he’s your fucking boyfriend,” he really started to let loose now and I could tell this was all from his heart because he was just piling out everything he felt, some of the stuff didn’t even connect with the point he was making before.

I rolled my eyes at this and turned away from him but he grabbed my arm and pulled me back again and held me there for a minute before letting go when I yanked away. “I don’t care what you do with those other girls, I don’t care what you do, who you do, it’s none of my business, you live your life and do your thing and I’ll do mine,” I somewhat broke it off with that one sentence hoping he’d get the gist. The flooding of angry and jealous emotions really took over all rational parts of me and now I’m just acting on emotion and alcohol.

“What?” His mouth propped open then turned into a frown. “No,” he seemed to have been saying this more to himself than to me, like he couldn’t believe it. “You don’t want that,” he pleaded with his eyes. “Tell me, is that actually what you want?” His breathing started to get heavy and his eyes searched mine. He knew the answer he was aching for.

“I’m sorry I don’t do this, I never should’ve. I don’t hook up, I don’t do friends with benefits, I thought that it would save me from feeling my last breakup but now I’m just as sad about this. It’s not who I am I don’t do this, okay?” I felt myself started to get worked up and I knew if I didn’t get out of the building now then everyone in there would see me cry. I shoved myself through the crowd as fast as I could before Peter could pull me back into him again. I wandered off into the night street and blessed the lord when I saw an empty jardec pod. I rushed and climbed inside of it looking around for the button to type in where I’m heading.

“Yn, wait” Peter yelled out from the doors of the building. I started typing fast knowing he’d be making his way over. I can’t handle talking to him right now, it’s not going to go anywhere and I just want to be alone. Right as he was a few steps away from the pod I’d sent my location and it started to drive away.

I put it in to send me to the ship which was about fifteen minutes away. I sat in a sad silence looking out the window at the city around me. I saw a flashing light from my phone when I picked it up to see three missed calls from Peter and one from Mantis. With a huff I tucked my phone back into my pocket and sat out the rest of my ride. One I made it I trudged into the dark and quiet ship, all the way to my bedroom. I plugged my phone in seeing that I’d now had five missed calls from Peter. I figured I’d just talk to him in the morning when I was sober. I was sure I would at least be a decent person and tell him I was home safe. I sent him a quick text.

| Talk to you tomorrow, I’m in the ship right now. Tired. Goodnight, have fun

After literally seconds he’d already responded before I could leave the chat.

| please don’t fall asleep I’m almost there, I need to talk to you

As I was reading I heard another ding

| I’m serious, please

My heart started racing. He’s coming here, he’s almost here. I have no idea what I’m gonna say but I really don’t want to deal with any sadnesses tonight. I paced around my room until finally I’d heard some noise on the ship. My eyes widened and I stood there just listening as his foot steps got closer. The door knob twisted and in came Peter slowly and cautiously. He kept his eyes on mine the entire time as he walked up to me. His eyes seemed irritated and red like he’d been crying or something of the sort. “Can I just say that I never ever wanted to hurt you.” He seemed sad, and he spoke so delicately to me like I was a wounded little bird. “I don’t want you to go,” he admitted full of emotion.

I felt my heart drop at that comment. Peter’s been through a lot, especially after what happened with Gamora. He’s got some trauma and I can see now that even smaller things like this effect him a lot. Tears swelled up in his eyes which he did his best to choke back by clearing his throat and looking away from me. “Peter, I’m not gonna go,” I softly comforted, I reached my hands up and turned his face to me. I rubbed the sides of his cheek while looking into his eyes.

“Not like that yn,” his eyes glanced down at my lips and stayed there. “At first I was doing all that to get over gamora, then I started to realize what we had was real, and I got scared. So I started doing it to get over you,” he glanced back up at my eyes now trying to see my reaction to his confession. So all this time, all those girls, was him trying to get over me? “I just assumed you didn’t feel the same and I know it’s stupid to not have talked to you, but- I don’t know.”

He put his hands over the backs of my hands until I dropped mine while I was taking in what he said. He took that opportunity to rub my cheek instead. His hand trailed down to my chin, until his thumb traced over my lips. “I fell in love with you,” he whispered.

I stood there silent and shell shocked. He. what? “I planned so many different ways to tell you and I never wanted it to be like this but, I couldn’t stand seeing you with someone else. And I know that’s not fair, I know that’s what we agreed on, but I don’t want that,” he rambled on getting a little nervous. “I don’t want anyone else to touch you, I don’t want anyone else to be with you, to even so much as think about you, I want you to myself,” he admitted and trailed his hand back to my jaw.

For a while I was mesmerized. I looked into his pretty teary eyes, his handsome nose all the way down to his perfect plump lips. I said nothing, all I did was nod my head and it was enough for him to know what I meant and what I wanted. At that he immediately leaned in and kissed me. This one was hungry, and full of passion, one hand on my jaw and the other wrapped in my hair on the back of my head softly. I had one hand on the side of his face and the other on his chest as we shared that kiss for a little while. Once we’d backed away we’d both caught our breathe. “I fell for you too Peter, a long time ago,” It felt so good to finally admit it, and the look on his face right now made it so much better. “I want you all to myself, ALL to myself,” I reiterated the last part dramatically with a smile making him chuckle and place his forhead on mine.

“I couldn’t agree more baby,” he couldn’t stop smiling and truthfully neither could I. He was finally mine. A love that was there all along and I never knew.

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#Peter quill #peter quill x reader #peter quill x yn #peter quill jealous #jealous #gotg #gotg fanfiction #peter quill fanfic #starlord #starlord x reader #starlord fanfic #romance

[antimatterz]

down bad, huh?

pairing: dan heng x gn!reader (ft. march 7th)

summary: you can't hold it in anymore; your crush on dan heng is getting serious and you just have to talk about it. but little do you know that a certain someone is within earshot.

cw: fluff, pining, bit of humor (?) maybe, probably ooc dan heng

enyo's note: got this idea while answering an ask. to the anon who sent that ask; thank you for indirectly inspiring me !

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"so what is it that's on your mind?" march asked, looking at you with curious eyes. "you look like it's really bothering you."

"it is bothering me," you nodded truthfully.

and oh, it was. and it had been bothering you from the very beginning. and by now it had reached a point where you just couldn't hold it in anymore. you had to talk about it, because it was driving you insane.

ever since you woke up without memories, two people had been around you non-stop. and like that, they grew to mean something to you, both in a different way.

there was march, who grew to be your best friend rapidly. the girl was always there with her everlasting enthusiasm, making her very easily likeable. she was your biggest hypeman, but as much as she was a talker, she also proved to be a good listener who tried her best to give you advice when you were in need of some.

and then there was dan heng, the mysterious raven-haired guy with solemn gray eyes that never seemed to stray away from you. it had taken you some time to get used to him, if you were fully honest. the male was often quiet, and when he spoke he was blunt and straight-to-the point, unintentionally bold sometimes. but he enthralled you, and your infatuation was quick to grow into a silly crush.

a crush you had to talk about with your best friend.

"okay, where do i start," you mused, suddenly feeling slightly nervous now that you were about to speak up about your crush on dan heng for the very first time.

how would march react? would she be surprised? would she disapprove of your feelings for your fellow trailblazer? though you couldn't think of any reason why she would do so, you were a little worried regardless.

"i wanna know everything from the start, y/n," march urged, and the girl was nearly at the point of clenching her fists in excitement. she was so eager to find out what you were about to tell her, curiosity sparkling in her pretty eyes.

"okay, here goes," you sighed, your shoulders drooping a little as you forced yourself to relax. for the final time, you shot a glance around the area to see if you were really alone, and then you spoke up.

"it's dan heng." you felt butterflies in your stomach as you said his name out loud, and march's eyes widened as she realized where this was going. after all, what else could this be about? the blush that painted your cheeks gave away the words that weren't spoken yet, but you continued regardless.

"you know, that moment when i opened my eyes and he was basically about to kiss me?" you said awkwardly, taking the hem of your shirt between the pads of your fingers. "it made me feel butterflies all over, and i guess those never left."

"sooooo, you like dan heng?" march marvelled, a massive smile creeping up her features. "that's so so so cute! you have to tell me more, y/n."

her enthusiastic reaction brought a grin to your face, relief washing over you. she seemed excited about your confession which spurred you on to tell her more.

"yeah, i do. he's just so... so... have you seen him, march? his hair is so fluffy, his eyes are beautiful, he's beyond pretty. and aeons, don't get me started on his personality. okay, i have to admit that i was intimidated by him at first, but he's such a nice and caring guy when he opens up and you get to know him. and his words, march. he just... i'm so down bad."

a breathy laugh bubbled up from your best friend's throat, and she wiggled her eyebrows at you suggestively. "oh, y/n, you really are down bad. so what now? are you going to do something about it?"

you hastily shook your head no, for merely the idea brought you a rush of panic. confessing to dan heng? you could never. you didn't have the courage to do that, afraid of being turned down by him. you weren't sure if you could handle that. and besides, you developed quite a nice friendship with the male and you knew better than to put that at risk.

"aww, but you two'd be so cute together!" march protested with a pout, her voice being way too loud for your liking.

"march," you hissed, pressing your index finger against her lips to shut her up momentarily. it looked like you were alone, but hertha's space station was packed with researchers and you didn't want any of them to find out about your crush.

"sorry," the girl sheepishly apologized.

"don't tell anyone," you almost pleaded her. march was an absolute harmless sweetheart but her mouth often ran faster than her mind. but she was your best friend regardless, so of course you had to share the news with her.

you offered her a smile, one she enthusiastically reciprocated immediately. she was obviously elated after hearing the news and it wasn't hard to figure out what went through her mind right now. she was probably shipping the two of you avidly by now, and you could only hope she wouldn't come up with crazy ideas to get the two of you together. really, as much as you liked dan heng, you didn't want him to find out. let alone if march would meddle about. you internally cringed as you imagined the girl dropping not-so-subtle hints around the male. no, you sincerely hoped it wouldn't get to that point.

"my lips are sealed, y/n," she promised you.

little did you know that it mattered not; a certain someone had overheard your entire conversation. march keeping quiet or speaking up would no longer make a difference.

~ ♡ ~

it was pretty late at night. you were still in the lobby of the astral express, seated on one of the comfortable benches. march had passed by a couple of minutes ago, bidding you goodnight before retreating to her room. welt and himeko had left quite a while ago and you didn't know where dan heng was. well, you were quite relieved about the latter. you didn't know if you were prepared to face him after today. you've harbored feelings towards him for a long time, but it somehow felt more official now that you've said it out loud.

it was about time you headed to your room as well. you were getting pretty tired, almost dozing off right then and there. it was utterly quiet inside the train, which didn't aid to the fact that you were nearing the point of falling asleep.

but the door opened, and the person you least wanted to see entered the lobby. your drowsiness evaporated on the spot and you sat up, cheeks painted in a shade of red that rapidly gained saturation. okay, your previous statement held a faint hint of a lie; you did want to see him, but were you prepared? no, you weren't. you fought the urge to hide your face in your hands, forcing yourself to offer him a reluctant smile.

you expected him to pass you by, to head to the archive room like he usually did. but he didn't, and instead took a seat next to you.

"hi, y/n," he greeted you, his solemn gray eyes meeting yours.

something about his gaze awakened a swarm of butterflies in your stomach, and you struggled to maintain eye contact as you greeted him back. a silence followed, and you fidgeted with your fingers as dan heng's gaze didn't falter. he seemed to be looking right through you, and you were pretty damn sure your blush was painfully obvious by now.

"so..." dan heng spoke up after what felt like long minutes.

you hummed questioningly, eyeing him curiously. the male suddenly looked reluctant and awkward instead of his usual calm and collected demeanor, and a sense of suspicion grew in your mind – much to your horror.

dan heng cleared his throat, momentarily averting his eyes as he seemed to gather himself before facing you once more. he looked more confident now, though his reddened cheeks basically confirmed what you already feared.

"down bad, huh?" he inquired, and you swore your soul left your body at that very moment. your breath halted for a second, and your heart performed somersaults in your chest.

a rush of panic came over you. dan heng knew? that was your worst nightmare coming true. you breathed out, trying but failing to calm yourself. this had never been part of the plan, he wasn't meant to find out! aeons, you were supposed to crush on him in silence.

"d-did march–" you stuttered, because what else could've happened? she was the only one who knew, you told no one else about your feelings.

"no, it wasn't march," dan heng reassured you. "she didn't tell me anything. i just... i just happened to be there and then i heard you saying my name. i got curious and eavesdropped."

you felt ashamed, so so ashamed. you genuinely thought you were all alone when you told march, you checked multiple times and besides from a few researchers far out of earshot, no one was around – or so you thought. this was the worst case scenario, the worst way he could possibly find out. oh aeons, you were doomed. you weren't ready for what was bound to happen next. he would reject you, and your friendship would turn weird.

"i'm sorry,'" you squeaked, staring downward in order to avoid his gaze.

"for what?" dan heng asked, taken aback by your sudden apology. "are you sorry for liking me? you don't have to say sorry for that, y/n."

"but–" you began, all sorts of reasons and excuses flooding your panicked mind. you bravely faced him, but it was as if the air was knocked out of your lungs as you found him looking at you with a tiny smile.

"i'll be honest. i'm glad i overheard that conversation," the raven-haired male admitted, nervousness brimming behind his gray eyes for once. "because if i didn't... i wouldn't have had the courage to tell you that i feel the same."

"you... what?" you asked, the meaning of his words not yet quite dawning upon you. your feelings for dan heng were not unrecruited? you feared that he wouldn't feel the same, which had kept you from confessing for so long. and here he was, telling you that he felt the same after accidentally catching wind of your crush on him.

"i like you, y/n," he said bluntly, the little smile disappearing as his placid mask ghosted over his features again. but his eyes had changed, as he gazed at you warmly.

he inched closer to you and took your hand. the gesture made you laugh awkwardly, but you scoured your entire being for some leftover courage and leaned against him.

"i like you too, dan heng," you smiled. "so much that i wish i didn't wake up before you were about to kiss me– i mean, give me cpr."

then, as you realized what you had just blurted out, your hand shot up and clasped over your mouth. oh, you were really hanging out with march too much, your mouth was running faster than your mind way too often!

"oh?" dan heng said, quirking a brow.

"i–i mean– !" you quickly began, but a finger against your lips made you seal your mouth. you swallowed your words as he succesfully made you shut up, even more so when his index finger was replaced by his lips.

they were soft, incredibly so, and felt heavenly against yours. your widened eyes were soon to flutter closed as you grasped on to what was happening, and you kissed him back. a whole zoo sprung to life in your stomach as you realized, dan heng was kissing you!! it only lasted briefly and he pulled back way too soon for your liking.

"you don't need to be knock-out for that, y/n," the male spoke. "i'll kiss you without needing any reason to do so."

you beamed at him, happiness filling your entire being. dan heng was so blunt sometimes, making him unintentionally bold – which, on its turn, brought butterflies to your tummy.

"then do it again," you grinned, delighted with this unexpected turn of events. you didn't know where you got the sudden courage from, all the awkwardness dissolving.

"gladly," dan heng nodded, and he complied.

it all started as an accident, but it turned out to be the best mistake you ever made. you felt silly. silly, because you so long feared that your crush was one-sided. but apparently coincidence was on your side, and when you went to sleep that night, you were no longer single.

you couldn't wait to tell march.

#honkai star rail #hsr #dan heng #honkai #dan heng x reader #honkai dan heng #honkai: star rail #hsr dan heng #dan heng honkai star rail #dan heng imagine #dan heng imagines #dan heng x you #dan heng x y/n #dan heng hsr #dan heng honkai #— enyo writes

[haerinari]

ᖗ Best Friends

— pairing: childhood best friend!ni-ki x reader.

— genre: fluff

— warnings: none

— plot: your best friend since childhood Ni-ki, has been more touchy than usual.

“How about we go out tomorrow?” Said Ni-ki, he is your best friend since you were little kids.

“That’s sounds amazing” you respond. Tomorrow was Friday, so you had nothing to do. “Where do you wanna go?”

“Maybe we can go eat and buy some clothes, you are dressing horrible this days” he said joking. “Hey! There is nothing wrong with my clothes” you respond. “Just because you have better taste in fashion than me doesn’t mean I don’t dress good”.

“Yeah, whatever” he responded. “I will buy you new clothes tomorrow”

“Really?” You said excited. “Of course, we are going out and you have to look good” he said. “Oh my god that why I love you so much. You are the best friend of all the entire world”

“I know, I know…” he said hugging you. Ni-ki loved to hug you, something about you always make him feel comfortable and safe. Also, sometimes when he hugged you a little too long his stomach felt different, he felt that he was going insane.

You two have been best friends since childhood, you meet on kindergarten and since then you are inseparable. Always playing around, watching movies, playing video games, eating, anything to spend time together. It has been always like that, just happiness and fun.

But now that you both have grown out, Ni-ki started to feel different when he was around you. Sometimes, when you got to close to him, nervousness started to invade his entire body. The way he could see every small detail on your face and smell the perfume that you have always use, made him feel different.

At the beginning Ni-ki just ignored this kind of feelings, telling himself the excuse that he was just feeling humor changes or that he was just growing out and his hormones were betraying him. That was until he took a picture of you one time you two went out and he couldn’t stop looking at it. He noticed that you were actually really pretty.

But the bad side of Ni-ki’s feelings for you was that he knew that you only consider him your friend, your best friend. Even tho, he sometimes tried to make a move on you. Telling you that you looked pretty, occasionally touching your hand, playing with your hair, or just trying to keep you around and be touchy with you.

On your side you did notice this change on your best friend. He was being more touchy than usual, more kind, and even more pretty. Of course that you find Ni-ki pretty, I mean, who would not. You liked how he was behaving with you this last months. You really enjoy his company, you enjoy being with him.

Maybe you like Ni-ki, maybe. But even if you fully did, what would happen with your friendship with him? Would you ruin it? Would it make it 100 times better? Would it make it 100 worst? You didn’t know the answer to that, that’s why you decided to keep this feelings to yourself and let the time take them.

It was around 4:30 pm on the afternoon and you and Ni-ki had been together almost all day long.

As he promised he did buy you new clothes, and damm, they were really pretty. But your favorite thing that he bought for you was two matching t-shirts that you can use together and two bracelets that had your initials with a heart in between.

Right now you were walking thru one of your favorite spots to hang out with your best friend. It was a little place that was all surrounded by flowers, but what you liked the most was the view of the sunset that can be seen from there.

You really enjoy watching sunsets, they had something that it was so magical and special for you. You were so lost on your thoughts that didn’t even notice when Ni-ki left to search something for you.

“Hey” he simply said while giving you a bunch of beautiful flowers that he took from the grass.

“Wow Ni-ki, they are beautiful thank you so much” you said giving him a kiss no on the cheek, he immediately felt his heart beat faster. “Sit here with me, let’s watch the sunset” you said with a smile. “Okay”

There was such a special connection between you two in that moment. You both sat on the grass, admiring the beautiful view the sky was giving. Few minutes later Ni-ki put his arm around your shoulder, embracing you with his touch. You put your head on his shoulder, your heart beating 100 times faster just by having him this close.

“Y/N” he called. “Hmm?” You simply respond. “I need to tell you something”

You leave your position, now sitting in front of Ni-ki face to face.

“What is it?” You asked curiously.

“You know, I really love you very much. I love spending time with you and hanging out every day. You have been there for me every time I needed you and I really appreciate that. You are the most wonderful and beauty girl I have ever met, and I really like you. Y/N I really, really like you since a lot but I didn’t tell you anything because I was scared. I was really scared that you would reject me and that our friendship will be ov-“

You couldn’t resist any more. Before he could finish the sentence you took his face softly in your hand and gave him a kiss. His soft lips around yours, one of his hands now on your cheek, it was the moment that you both waited for so long.

“I really like you too, Ni-ki. But I was also very scared to tell you because I thought it would ruin our friendship, now that doesn’t matter any more. Honestly, I’ve like you since a long time ago, I was just trying to hide my feeling. Ni-ki, you’re the most wonderful boy in this world, I really like you to.” You said, your heart was going crazy.

“Oh my god yes! I’m so glad” he said while resting his back on the grass. “Why?” You said laughing. “I thought you didn’t like me back. Did you know how hard was for me to take the courage and tell you this” he said laughing with you. “Well, now you now I do” you said resting with him as well.

Everything was perfect, the orange and pink color of the sky, you and ni-ki together. You turned your body to face ni-ki’s and put one of your arm around him, giving him a hug. Him giving you a kiss on your head while playing with your hair, he was very happy that you were with him now.

“Are we together now?” He asked with curiosity. “I don’t know, you tell me” you said joking. “I will take you on a date tomorrow, an official date. And I want you to use the matching shirts I bought for us, we are going to look so pretty like that… I mean you’re going to look way more pretty like that, because you are super beautiful now”

The way his words reached your heart make you smile like a fool.

“I love you” you said looking him on the eyes.

“I love you 1000 times more” he said giving you a soft kiss.

#ni ki #ni ki enhypen #ni ki fluff #fluff #friends to lovers #lovers #enhypen #niki nishimura #nishimura riki #riki x reader #enha x reader #enha imagines #enha riki

[brights-place]

Hi! First time requesting anything but sorry if it’s bad but, Can you do Queen barb x fem! Reader that loves heavy metal? You don’t have to do This if you don’t wanna :)

Barb X METAL! S/O

Pairings: Barb X Reader

Warnings: Fluff

A/N: As an Goth metal head I spent most of my time focusing on this request cause I am INVESTED in Metal genre dude I think I’m going deaf though! I'm adding headcannons of my metal head goth trolls ideas! (*´∀｀*)

- Barb was pulled in by your appearance you looked like an rock troll... but weren't exactly an rock troll - She was interested in your small bat wings that were placed on your back like how the classical trolls had wings - You were gorgeous in her eyes as she went towards you smirking - she asked you about yourself and noticing you weren't around here you told her you were an heavy metal troll which she grinned at - She knew about the heavy metal genre but she couldn't help but adore the sparkle in your eyes when she asked about your genre - You explained that heavy metal is traditionally characterized by loud distorted guitars, emphatic rhythms, dense bass-and-drum sound and vigorous vocals. - She smiled knowing that it had same attributions like Rock music as you continued on that heavy metal subgenres variously emphasize, alter or omit one or more of these attributes. - She soon walked around with you as she showed you around Volcano Rock city while she asked more questions about your genre and would do the rock n roll symbol with you whenever you put your hand up to do it when you talked about metal music saying that it Rocked - She loved how you complimented her style aswell as she did the same to you but she held an deep blush on her cheeks staring at you - She loved to touch your bat wings which you always laughed at but sometimes warn her not to touch the inner parts really close to your back since you said it was sensitive - She asks you various questions while you ask the same thing towards her as well - loves when you do her makeup while she does the same for you but you tell her it's more hardcore looking which makes her confused but she does her best - You two grew close after awhile you becoming an iconic duo and whenever you were visiting Barb and you would play your guitars together while riff played the drums loudly - You would have jam sessions - She would tell you to introduce her to some Metal music and her jaw dropped when seeing you head bang while listening to Twisted sister - You would always flirt whenever and she would always touch your wings and you would touch her ears that she was insecure about due to one of them having abit of it tared off - You both have your own album of music together as you smiled together singing loudly as she sang loudly strumming her guitar as you did the same

- Riff would point out barb was crushing on you once you left and she would try to deny it but she'd turn around and be like "Holy shit I like them!"

- She loves how you kissed her face and kissed her ear that was cut off telling her she was beautiful when she was crying - You would be with her or would visit which became normal with all rock trolls knowing who you were and wouldn't talk bad about you since one rock troll was heard talking bad about you as an joke and had barb close to using her chainsaw on him - She introduces Debbie to you and it's so CUTE! how you cry instantly and hug Debbie saying how adorable she is unlike the pop trolls who first saw Debbie

- She loves how her dad became best friends with you so fast and ends up with you painting her fathers nails black as you ranted to him about the dumbest things and she could feel her heart throb - You two would be doing your daily jam session with playing your guitars back to back as you sang your songs before you turn face to face both of you soon singing softly in your pod leaning forward heads touching before you end up kissing - Her hands on your waist as you put your guitar on the side and have an hand in her hair making out before pulling away the two of you pausing staring at eachother before laughing as you went back to kissing her with an big smile as she giggled abit

- You two became official after the kiss and went on dates together you two would now be seen with barb having an hand on your waist or holding your hand mostly on your waist while she glares down trolls who would try to speak up about it

- You two would be jamming out together once more at volcano rock city as she told her dad about you two now dating as he smiles nodding telling her she did amazing and would have an good partner which was you

- You would hug him crying "Thank you king Thrash" as he hugs you back "Call me dad..." as you turn to barb who looked away sniffling trying not to cry

- You and barb would be having an picnic in an empty flower field as you played your guitars together as she smirked turning towards you "(Name)" You would giggle "Barb"

- You put your guitar to the side as she did the same before tackling you to the picnic blanket pinning you against it and peppering your face to kisses as you blush before returning the small kisses as you cuddle and laugh together

reblogs + comments are appreciated ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡

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[darling2411]

I guess we’re best friends?

images are from Pinterest, I do not own them.

Mick Schumacher x reader

Word count: 745

Summary: They’re best friends now?

Warnings: none

ⓘ It’s been a while, let’s see how this goes and if I am going to ever finish this series :0

“Mick!!!” You exclaimed “where are you?!”

“I'm right here.” He responds from behind you and you spin around with a grin on your face. “Hi”

“Hi [y/n]” you look up at him. Gosh he’s really beautiful, he looks like an angel, your angel. “In your text you asked me to come meet you. "What's up?”

“I wanted to ask you if you would like to go to dinner this evening with me and Emma ? We wanted to celebrate the beginning of the new season, she thinks it may bring luck.”

Emma? He wanted to have dinner with you and Emma? As in his girlfriend Emma ? You frown “Well as much as I’d like that I don’t want to intrude, also Meave and l have plans for girls night tonight, so no, but thank you for inviting me Mickey.” You stand up on your tippy toes and plant a kiss on his cheek before you leave the Haas motorhome. Your mind is racing, she wants to celebrate because it will bring luck? He doesn’t need luck and celebrating before something happens most likely won’t bring good luck, it will probably only attract negativity!

Gosh you didn’t even really know her and you already didn’t like her. And why do you feel like you could throw up when you’re thinking about him having a nice romantic dinner with his girlfriend? ‘I probably just ate something bad this morning…’ you say to yourself.

Mick watches you walk away.

And like always with every step you make you take his heart with you.

It’s wrong that he feels like this, you're his best friend, nothing more, and he’s in a relationship with a woman he really likes just not loves.

*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

“Maeve?!" You shout as you walk through the door into your apartment that you share with your best friend “open the wine, we will need it!”

“Oh shit” you could hear her swear as she scrambled from the couch and slithered into the kitchen to open the red wine you keep restocked for exactly these kinds of moments.” What did he do?” She asks you. Sometimes you think she’s able to read your mind.

You sigh” let’s sit down.”

She nods and both of you grab your wine glass. When you’re settled on the couch she looks at you expectantly but before you can even begin to tell her how horrible your life is right now you bring your glass to your lips and take a big gulp.

“Alright, I just wanna start by saying that I don’t know why this feels so wrong and I have no idea what it means but heinvitedmetodinnerwithhisgirlfriendandihatedtheideasomuchiwantedtopuke.”

Meave stares at you blankly and then starts to laugh. “Excuse me, what did you say? The beginning I understood but then you started speaking so fast not even Spencer Reid could’ve kept up with you.” She sent you a meaningful look “tell me again, nice and slow alright?”

“Mimimi it wasn’t that bad” you huff.

“Not that bad?!" Babe you talked faster than Usain Bolt runs!”

“Hey!”

She laughs” come one now, tell me”

“What I said is that Mick invited me to dinner with his girlfriend and I hated the idea so much I wanted to puke. Like I said before I’ve got no idea why I disliked this so much, I mean she seems pretty nice…”

“Pretty nice?!" She stole your sweet angel Mick!”

You sigh sadly “How could she steal something that was never mine to begin with?” You take another sip of wine and Meave copies you before answering.

“Never yours? Girl are you blind? He looks at you like you yourself created the sun and painted the sky. He is so one hundred percent in love with you, you both are, you’re just too afraid to admit it.”

“Well he has a girlfriend now, I can’t just steal him away. I mean it was different once, two years ago I could’ve easily made a move but now? Now he’s an important part of my life. If I tell him and he leaves me I could never come back from it. “

“Oh sweets, I’m so sorry, but I still believe that he likes you and that everything will turn out like it’s supposed to.” She hugs you tight, your empty glasses long forgotten on the living room floor.

“Well then I guess we’re best friends?”

“For now” Meave whispers.

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#formula 1 #f1 fanfic #mick schumacher imagine #mick schumacher #mick schumacher x reader #mick schumacher x you #my writing ᗢ #gtawwf

[roryzlittles1ut]

Euronymous head canons (again) and ofc it’s Rory Culkin 🧍‍♀️

SFW:

He walks around with his hair tied up (omfg). Literally most of the time he has his hair up in a ponytail or a messy bun as he wears his corpse face paint.

Blasts his eardrums with loud metal music. Half of the times, he complains how his ears hurt in a whiny but deep voice.

“What did you say?! I can’t hear, sweetheart! N-no I didn’t. I didn’t..maybe? Fine, I did maybe loose my hearing.”

He loves cuddling you while watching a horror movie (which is canon bc he did it in the goddamn movie). He thinks you’d get scared easily, so he holds you close.

Idk if I said this in the first one, but he takes you to his concerts. As he’s playing his guitar, he wouldn’t look at anyone but you. He’d smirk and wink at you, making a little sexual hand gesture.

He tells you how much he misses Pelle (Dead). He doesn’t like telling his friends or band members how he actually feels, so sometimes he just vents to you.

Matching Halloween costumes (guys I need this so bad). One Halloween, you guys would go as two skeletons as you guys just go to a bar and make out most of the time.

He might walk around the house shirtless (idk if I said this). But he just might walk around shirtless and stares at you with a tiny smirk.

He gives you quick cheek kisses just randomly. He always wants you to know he loves you, so he’d just kiss you on the cheek.

NSFW:

He definitely takes photos of you guys having sex, especially when he cums on you. He loves looking at the photos over and over again. He knows he won you when he looks at his cum all over you.

Public sex. There could be a day where you guys are at a bar and he gets really horny, so he grabs you and takes off his belt, and takes out his dick. He slowly pulls down your bottom (whatever you wanna wear) and fucks you. He doesn’t do it rough, since he doesn’t want it to be obvious.

“Fuck, baby. No no no, shh..stay quiet. Stay quiet. I don’t want anyone seeing or hearing us..”

After you guys fucked, he won’t stop talking about it to his band members, especially Varg since he gets all the pussy in his opinion. He won’t ever let it go.

He just might buy you lingerie, just because he loves your body, and he loves how sweet and petite you look. He doesn’t even take it off half the time when he fucks you, he just moves the panties so your pussy/cock/asshole is exposed and fucks you from there.

Did I say he fucks you with his corpse face paint on? Idk I think I did but I just had to mention it. When you guys are making out, the face paint smudges onto your face, and he thinks it’s so hot.

He probably sends you dick pictures, expecting explicit photos from you. He really wants to see you, and tease you too.

Aftercare! He gives you a nice, long shower and tells you how good you were for him. Sometimes, you guys just sit in the shower or tub and just cuddle. He falls asleep in the bath, since he’s so exhausted from that intense moment with you.

“You did so good. God, that was so much fun. I didn’t..fuck you dumb, right? Not too hard? No? Good.”

#rory culkin #i love him sm. #pls give me a chance #he’s so pookie #he’s so silly #i love him #he’s so cutie patootie #fill my pussy #i love my baby boy #bookie bear #Spotify

[straykuds]

SKZ love confessions (hyung version) pt. 1

Genre : fluff, friends to lovers.

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Chan

Falling for your best friend was one thing you'd never expected. You've known Chan since you were both ten but during those times, you've only seen him as your silly best friend. There was no denying that he was indeed attractive and you felt so damn lucky to have him in your life.

It was late at night when you decided to pay Chan a visit to his studio with some snacks, knowing fully well he'll be there since he was such a workaholic. Opening the doors to his studio, you found him working on another masterpiece on his laptop, headphones over his ears, completely oblivious to your presence.

You decided to sneak up from behind him by tickling his sides which was such a silly idea but you did it anyway but your plan failed when he didn't react. You'd forgotten how he felt nothing when someone tickled him. Instead, he turned to look at you and a huge smile plastered on his face. He gently removed the headphones and placed it on his neck.

"y/n, what a pleasant surprise" he beamed.

" man, I was really hoping to get some reaction from you" you pouted. He laughed then opened his arms for you. You rolled your eyes then allowed yourself to be engulfed in his arms but then, he used that opportunity to let you sit on his lap which you didn't complain about, knowing it wasn't the first time you've been in this kind of position with him but the butterflies in your stomach swarmed around and you had to stop yourself from blushing.

" so, what are you working on?" You asked, trying to ignore the way your heart was racing at how close the both of you were.

" wanna listen to it?" He proposed to which you agreed instantly. Chuckling, he put the headphones over your ears, letting you listen to the piece he was working on and as always, you loved it but then you noticed that it was a love song, sang by him alone.

" woah, that's incredible. You're so talented" you complimented him and poor guy let out the cutest giggle ever. You found yourself being absolutely whipped for him.

" Wanna know a secret?" He said, while staring into your eyes. You nodded, although a bit anxious because of how serious he'd become all of a sudden. He leaned in and whispered to your ear " I wrote the song about you" you felt the tingles in your skin and your cheeks heated up instantly.

He smiled, seeing your reaction.

"me?" You asked, pointing to yourself to which he nodded.

" Everything you listened to in the song is how I feel about you" he confessed.

" Chan-"

" I love you, Y/n. For a long time, I've always had my eyes for you and you alone"

" Chan-"

" I'm sorry if it's so sudden but I just had to tell you how much I felt about y-"

You cut him off by placing your lips on his. His eyes widened in shock at your sudden action but within a second, he closed his eyes and kissed you back, his hands resting around your waist. Pulling away, you stared into his eyes.

" can I talk now?" You asked him, quietly. He gave you a 'go ahead" nod. " I feel the same way about you too. I love you too, Chan"

He smiled widely then gave you another passionate kiss. Safe to say, the butterflies did not stop flying around your stomach.

Lee know

Cooking with Lee Know was either fun or a mess, sometimes both depending on how you guys decide to treat each other for the day. Today was a lazy day for you, so here you were sitting on the counter, while watching him cook. You entertained him with silly stories, gossips and whatnots and you appreciated how much he listened to you.

You'd known each other for three years ever since y'all became roommates, sharing the same apartment. At the beginning, you two were not so fond of each other but as time went by, you found out he wasn't as bad as you thought. But lately, you've been feeling a little conflicted by your feelings. You kept reminding yourself not to fall in love with your roommate but as the saying go 'the heart wants it wants'.

You reminded yourself that he had no feelings for you so you decided to keep your feelings to yourself, not ready to be rejected if you ever told him how you felt.

But then as you were talking to him, you remembered how people used to complain about how much you talked and that instantly made you insecure, so you kept quiet.

Lee know noticing this, stopped what he was doing and looked up at you with furrowed eyebrows. " Why'd you stop?" He pointed out.

" I don't want to bore you with all my mindless talk" you noted, chuckling nervously.

" who said you were boring me?" He asked. You stared at him, confusion evident on your face. "Keep talking. I love listening to you" he said, softly.

This was the first time someone had ever said this to you and the fact that it was coming from him made you feel some type of way.

" I don't know if you know this..." He said, coming closer to you in between your legs while his hands rested on the table on your both sides. He stared into your eyes, as if he was fascinated by them. "but I love the sound of your voice. I want to hear you talk to me everytime and everyday."

You found yourself tearing up to his words. This was all so new to you.

" Can I kiss you?" He asked and you were absolutely shocked by his request. Nothing could have prepared you for the question but not wanting to ruin this moment, you nodded.

You wrapped your arms around his neck while his arms wrapped around your waist. The gap between you two closed as your lips met. At that moment, it felt like it was just the two of you in the world. Sparks flew and your heart raced.

After you pulled away, he smiled. "You have no idea how much I've wanted to do that" he mentioned.

Before you could reply to him, you smelt something funny. " you might wanna check on the food"

His eyes widened and immediately rushed to turn the stove off. You bursted into laughter at the now burnt food.

"Pizza?" He suggested.

"Pizza." You laughed.

Changbin

Movie nights with Changbin was the most anticipated moment you've always looked forward to because you get to use him as a cuddle bunny. Tonight, you guys had decided to watch The Princess and the Frog, one of your favorite Disney classics.

Safe to say, you two were so ready for movie night together as you were surrounded by various types of snacks to enjoy while watching the movie.

Each time it got to the musical parts, you always found yourself singing your lungs out, not minding if your singing was bad and Changbin never failed to laugh at your silly antics. At a point, he'd record you singing without you knowing. Unknown to you, he found it cute that you were comfortable expressing yourself around him.

When it got to the end scene where Tiana and Naveen kissed, you felt yourself blush. You were quite aware of the crush you've had on your best friend for a long time but you never had the courage to tell him how you felt, with the fear of not wanting to ruin your friendship.

You heard Changbin whisper your name. The moment you looked up at him, he leaned in, his soft lips meeting yours for a brief kiss. Pulling away, you were stunned for a moment and looked at him with shock. He had a smirk on his face while looking at the TV now.

" it's rude to stare, angel" he smirked. Your face turned red and you looked back at the TV with the biggest smile on your face. Now, you were convinced that he indeed felt the same way as you did. Best night ever.

Hyunjin

Today was the day you were gonna find out what had kept your best friend so busy for the past few days that had made him ignore you and why he was so cooped up in his studio.

Without informing him, you came over to his apartment. He gave you an extra key card because of the trust he had in you so you basically had access to his apartment. You called out his name. "Hyunjin?"

Not getting a response, you assumed that he wasn't home yet. So, you decided to check out his studio to see what he's been working on so far.

As usual, it was full of his paintings and drawings. You stared at each of them in awe. You were so glad to have an amazing and talented best friend as Hyunjin. You never got tired of his art because he knew how to create beautiful pieces.

As you looked around, one canvas that was covered with a white cloth caught your eye. Your curiosity taking over, you decided to check it out. You slowly raised the cloth, careful not to ruin his masterpiece but then you gasped at the portrait in front of you. He'd painted a picture of you, even paying attention to small details you had.

Then you noticed a writing below the painting. You looked closely and awed at the beautiful words written.

You'll forever be my always

"y/n?"

You turned around to see standing Hyunjin behind you. You wasted no time in wrapping your hand around his waist and resting your head on his chest. He hugged you back and rubbed your back.

" I guess you found my gift for you" he chuckled.

You looked up at him and smiled. " you've always been my always"

" I love you, y/n" he confessed, staring into your eyes. "You have no idea how much my heart beats for you. Call me a hopeless romantic but I'm hopelessly in love with you"

" I love you more, Hyunjin"

" that's impossible. I love you the most" he protested. You giggled at his dramatics then got on your tiptoes and kissed him to which he returned without hesitation.

#stray kids #stray kids imagines #kpop boys #stray kids as boyfriend material #kpop aesthetic #lee know #hyunjin #bang chan #changbin #skz fluff #skz #skz headcanons #stray kids headcanons #stray kids scenarios #stray kids fluff #love

[formulaonesmut]

pretty in blue f.t PG10 & GR63

PLEASE DO NOT READ UNDER THE AGE OF 18<3  

Summary : Jesus, i don’t have the right words for this, your on a date with Pierre but you got caught. What will George think? 

Warnings : SMUT, P IN V, THREESOME, BlOWJOB, FINGERING, GETTING CALLED SLUT, WHORE ECT, BOY ON BOY STUFF XD, GETTING CAUGHT, NO MENCIONTS OF PROTECTION ( wrap it up before you tap it)  probably way more, but don’t wanna give spoilers 

Word count ; 9.000 + words  

a/n:  Sooo i am so so so sorry for not posting this long but I’m currently busy with school. I started with writing this fic i think 3 months ago, but every time i just didn’t got the motivation. I don’t know how to feel about this fic, its a lot, its long and its sometimes bad written. Please tell me what you guys think about this, and please share it. Because i still think that many people want to read this.

A BIG THANK YOU TO @carlos55edits 🫶🏼

18+ WARNING!!!!  

THERE ARE SOME POINTS THAT THERE IS BOY X BOY SMUT, THIS ALL IS PURE FANTASY SO PLEASE RESPECT IT!  

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It’s a Friday night and you and Pierre are as usual on a date. He showed you every nice spot here in France. And yes you got butterflies…  

Later in the evening, George would come over. He came to talk about his new contract with Mercedes. You and George were gog friends, so you didn’t mind that he was coming over. 

He had a boat tour ready for you two. It took us to an island and it was beautiful! You were there the whole afternoon. 

Not a while later, we sat down on the beach by the water. Your back against his chest, settled between his legs watching sunset.  

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‘’Y/n?’’ Pierre spoke from behind, his head was buried in your neck. His warm breath on your skin while you watched peacefully the sun going down.  

‘’yes Pierre?’’ you blushed, his hand letting yours go. Making you frown confused. Did you do something wrong? 

‘’ I have something for you. Can you turn around?’’ he asked.  You felt him grabbing something out his jacket.  

 You slowly sat up, turning around, facing the handsome boy Pierre Gasly in front of you.  

‘’Well uhm.. I wanted to give you this today.. I uhm’’ he stutter. You bought your hand up, letting it fall on top of his. 

He held up a small red box. When he opened the box, you immediately let out a gasp.  

‘’Oh my! Pierre!’’ Your voice broke, tears forming in your eyes.   

 

Was he proposing already?  

 

‘’I hope you like it. It’s a promise ring y/n. I can’t promise that we don’t have our downs but believe me,  I will fight for you and iI wont let-‘’ you interrupted him with a kiss, a few tears rolling down your cheek, his hand coming up to cup your cheek. The kiss was soft and sweet.  

He pulled back, smiling proudly while putting the Diamond ring around your finger.  

‘’I really like you y/n’’ he blushed, his bottom lip, sucked between his teeth. 

‘’I do really like you too Pierre.” You blushed while looking down at the ring. 

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Everything was so natural between you and Pierre. It was like you were a couple for so long. He is always so sweet and caring but he also has his dominant days, or you better could say. When you were teasing him too long or not listening.  

Few minutes later 

 

You were between his legs as he sat on the ground leaned back on his hands looking at the sea as you got an amazing idea. 

You quickly turned around, your belly hitting the hot sand underneath you. You propped up on your elbows as you looked up at him, your head  dangerously close to his crotch.  

Pierre looks down at you and just smiles, not knowing what you are gonna do. 

‘’What are you doing princess? Ruining the peace?’ ’he giggled. Your cheeks immediately heating up. You looooved his smile and he knew that.  

You slowly laid your head on his lap, dangerously close to his dick. Your head moving a bit, making the fabric to move with your movements, causing it to move over his boxer.  

You enjoying the view huh? ’’ his hand came down to caresses your hair and to stop your movements. 

You smiled to yourself before lifting your head up towards him, His cheeks are coloring red.  

‘’Oh! Do you have it hot my boy?’’ you smile, biting your lower lip as you lay one hand on his crotch, slowly pressing a bit. 

‘’Yeahh.. not weird huh when I have the hottest girl in front of me, acting shy as always but I know you were your going to’’ he chuckled before laying back, popped up on his elbows, staring deeply at you.  

‘’Oh, I don’t know what your talking about Pierre’’ you smiled, slowly palming him between your giggles, ‘acting’ like you didn’t do it on purpose. His dick slowly harding at your movements.  

‘’I dare you to finish what you just started’’ he smirked down at you, biting his lip. He knew that you never would do that. You just didn’t like the idea of getting caught. 

You quickly glanced around, seeing almost one around you two. Some people are swimming, but that’s at least 100 meter further. You looked down at your watch, 19;32, so we had enough time to finish it before George would meet us.  

‘’Oh your shy now? ‘’ he smiled ‘’I knew it!’’ he laughed  

Your hands flew to his pants, pulling them down until the middle of his thighs, smiling as your both hands ran over his boxer. 

‘’Fuck- mon amour...  You don’t have too’’ he breathed out almost shy to beg for your touch 

You and Pierre were sex addicts, no but literally. Pierre may seemed like he was a bad boy but he was always so caring and made sure your comfortable with it. Buttt... He did have his dominance days.  

 

Your hands pulling his boxer a bit further down, his cock sprung free against his abdomen. And Jesus, Pierre was really big. Your jaw dropped against the sight, him on a beach, watching sunset while sucking him off. Your eyes tracing the veins on his hard cock that are about to burst. Pierre was so easily to turn on and you loved it. 

 

‘’Baby girl, I don’t think I can last any longer. Please do something’’ Pierre whined 

Your mind flashing to yesterday night. Even though you were drunk, you had an amazing night. The bed, the shower, and even the toilet there was ruined by you too.  

‘’Oh? Already begging before we even start?’’ you  teased him, repeating his words from yesterday night. 

‘’Please. Baby please I promise I will make it up to y-‘’ before he could finish it your tongue was circling over his tip, licking the precum up.  

‘’Mhm shit. ‘’ he glanced around, checking if no one was looking. 

You leaned down, licking a long stripe up following a vein that runs to his tip, his body immediately reacting. His breathing quickens as he got goosebumps all over his body.  

‘’Baby girl, you don’t know how much I love you’’ he breathed out, his breathing is heavy and seriously unsteady.  

You slowly close your lips around his red tip and start to suck it while your hand is pumping his shaft. Your mouth stays at his tip, making him whine and begging for more. Spit starts stringing down your bottom lip, making a wet spot on the hot sand underneath you. 

His hips started to trust upwards, trying to get something more from you. But instead off taking him further into your mouth, you pulled yourself completely off his dick.  

´´ cherrie? Did- did i-i do something w-wrong, did i go to far´´  

Before he could rumble more you stopped him. ´´ ofcourse not, dont be silly babe its just- you really need to stop acting like you didnt got touched´´ you chuckled. ´´ oh and stop trusting upwards, i have time today´´ you winked, he clearly understood you but he almost exploded and he just need to come, NOW.  

You saw him thinking, searching for something to make you keep going. And then he just found the perfect dare .‘’Oh- don’t get me wrong princess but not that someone would see that your sucking me off. I’m way to big for your pretty mouth so you can´t hide it’’   

Pierre his smile is big, his cheeks are red glowing, his bottom lip stuck between his teeth, waiting for you to responds. 

“Oh watch me’’ you dared him.  

 You knew you could do it, taking a sharp breath through your nose before leaning in, taking him all the way in your mouth. His tip hits the back of your throat, stopping the movements there making you splutter around him. 

His tip hitting the back of your throat occasionally. Your nose touching his pubic bone as your head starts to bob up and down. It makes you gag every time while you took him all the way down your throat. Yes, he was big and you knew not every girl could do this.  

‘’F..fuck mon amour’’ he moaned his legs moving a bit nervously up. The chance off getting caught is big, its besides that just a normal and public beach. 

‘’Your mouth.. feels like heaven princess’’ Pierre moaned while you picked up the speed, yes you had time but you knew that George could arrive at any moment.  

Your head bobbing up and down, gagging every time his tip hit the back of your throat. He threw his head back, eyes fully closed and his mouth open, moaning things in french while trying to act so normal as possible. 

You could feel yourself drowning in your thoughts. ´what if´ ´ is someone watching  us´ Pierre immediately felt it. 

‘’Get back to work babygirl. I need you to make me cum before George will find us’’ he smiled, his voice cracked. It’s low and full hunger as he bulks his hips upwards. His hips are off the ground as he bottoms out in your mouth, stopping his movements there while he moaned loudly. 

You can hear it in Pierre his voice that he really tries to be quiet, his fingers dinging into the sand and his bottom lip is stuck between his teeth. 

“Fuck p-please f-f-fin-ish it please’’ he struggles. His voice grows lower and lower, groaning as he lowers his hips back down.  

You got immediately back to work as your head bobs up and down, quickening the pace, sucking him off like your starving. Your hand pumping the rest of his cock as your mouth is focused on the tip, circling your tongue and closing your lips around his tip sucking. And yes, you could bet that your thong is a soaked pool. You closed your thighs moving a bit trying to get more friction  

“Fuck! I’m close mon amour’’ he moaned out, looking down at you. “Do you want to swallow it, because if you don’t, you don’t have too’’ he struggled with talking but of course you wanted to swallow. And for the last time you bobbed your head down, nose touching his pubic bone as you felt a warm liquid spilling down your throat.  

You were quick in swallowing, showing your tongue as a quick reminder that you swallowed it all. But before you could show your tongue, your saw 2 long legs standing behind Pierre. And those legs were so familiar.  

It was George. Yes George! He had an amazing view from there, he was perfectly looking down at you.  

Pierre saw your face and immediately knew who was standing behind him. you admitted a few weeks ago that you wanted george to join you and Pierre, but Pierre was a guy, that don’t wanted to share.  

‘’fuck! Uh-’’ Pierre cursed before tugging his pants up, you were quick in turning around. Not that George haven’t seen you already.  

Your hands flying to your face, trying to hide your already watery eyes. The only thing that was on your mind was ‘’how am I gonna face George again?’’ 

You could hear George chuckle ‘’ I’m sorry mate.. didn’t .. uh didn’t really saw that coming’’ George laughed nervously, his hands were folded together in front off his crotch. 

‘’Its okay mate’’ Pierre spoke before shoving a bit towards you, hugging you from behind. ‘’It’s okay princess’’ Pierre whispered in your ear, trying to calm you a bit down. ´hey baby look at me´  

‘’What if he tell-‘’ 

’’Don’t worry  y/n, I wont tell anyone. Besides that you uhm’’ George smiled, Pierre tilted his head to him.  Seeing George standing there, both hands before his crotch. Pierre immediately understood why. It turned George on 

‘Its okay baby. Come on. Lets go home’’ Pierre giggled before getting up, pulling you up also.  

Oh and believe me you struggled. You immediately buried your head in Pierre’s his chest. God this is so embarrassing. 

‘’How did you find us so quickly?’’ Pierre asked george  

‘’Well, no one has that Louie bag like you. So, it wasn’t difficult’’ he chuckled while greet hugging Pierre. 

Pierre motioned to George to come over. George leaned forward and gave you a big hug. You could smelled is cologne and all you could do was relax in his arms. When George pulled away from the hug, he kept standing close. His eyes searching for yours.  ‘’Don’t worry about it angel’’ George smiled softly. Pierre softly pushed you forward making you stand fully pressed up against George, already feeling his hard on poking against your lower belly. You had to look up at him, because George is so tall. The moment your eyes met, it felt just like a movie. 

 Staring deeply into his eyes. It felt strange but something inside you told you that this night wasn’t over. George was the first one to break the silence, 

‘’Oh you uhm-‘’ he points at your mouth ‘’uhm I think you have uh-‘’ George struggled, his cheeks turning red. Your hand came up to take it away but Pierre slapped them right away.  

‘’Let him take it off’’ Pierre smirked while George swallowed hard. It wasn’t weird that Pierre loved to have the control. Normally George was a dominant person too, but somehow he let Pierre instructed him. 

‘’Go on mate take it away then’’ Pierre winked while he settled himself behind you.  

Your standing there, sandwiched between sir Russell and Pierre Gasly. Pierre settled his hands on your waist,  while looking down at your mouth. Seeing his cum dripping out the corner from your mouth made him instantly hard again. 

George brought his hand to your face, his thumb sliding over the corner of your mouth, slowly taking the cum off your red, swollen lips.  

‘’Stick out your tongue baby girl’’ Pierre commanded you. And you were very quick in obeying him, sticking out your tongue to George.  George was quick in understanding and brought his thumb to your mouth. You quickly closed your lips around George his thumb and sucked the cum of george his thumb.  

The ride home was normal. You went upstairs to change into your bikini. Pierre was so lovely to put the Jacuzzi on for you.  

While you were upstairs, Pierre and George settled themselves down at the kitchen table 

The moment you walked down only covered in your blue bikini, a towel under your arm and your phone in the other hand.  ‘’Damn’’ Pierre spoke, leaving both of the boys totally speechless. George immediately felt his cheeks heating up catching himself looking. The bikini wasn’t covering that much and the color blue suited you perfectly. Even better was if it was a Mercedes one.  

‘’Oh come on. Pick up your jaw boys’’ you chuckled before you walked to the fridge, grabbing a drink. While you were bending down to grab it out the fridge, you felt a hand spanking down on your ass cheek. The sudden contact made you moan. 

‘’Hey!’’ you half shout while smiling, immediately walking away leaving Pierre and George there, Pierre´s mouth still open while he was smiling too.  

‘’Don’t stop walking, otherwise you have 2 boys to help’’ Pierre smirked before nudging George.  

‘’I don’t mind though’’ you winked before walking out.  

And within 20 minutes both of the boys came out the house. They were only wearing a pair of swim trunks. George borrowed a set from Pierre.  

‘’It was boring without you two’’ you pouted while the boys got in. They were still talking to each other. Pierre leaned down and gave you a kiss on your forehead.  

‘’Don’t whine so much, otherwise I will bend you over and make you whine.’’ Pierre smirked while he sat down beside you while george took a place in front of you. 

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You all had an amazing night, talked a lot about f1 but also about your life’s. The mood was amazing and you all had so much fun.  

´´Cherrie are you gonna help that little boy out there? Only if you want it of course.. but I bet he wanna fuck your slutty pussy cherrie´ Pierre whispered while he kissed your neck. His puffy lips sucking on your skin. George was minding his own business on his phone. 

You immediately understood what Pierre his plan was.  You swum up to George. Immediately getting his attention. He laid his phone outside the Jacuzzi while you made yourself comfortable on his lap so you were facing the handsome boy George Russell.  

´´ That bulge here´´ just when you said ´here´ you rolled your hips over his crotch, making him bite his lip.    

´It’s painfully hard huh?´´ you smiled. George looked at you, fully in shock. when you leaned down and kissed his lips he thought he was dreaming this. Your tongues finding each other easy, lips moving synchronic against each other. His hands easily finding your but, softly squeezing your ass into his large hands.  

When you both pulled back George immediately looked at Pierre . ´´  Your really okay with this´´ 

´´Yeah I am. In for a threesome?´’ Pierre smiled, he almost chuckled it. He didn’t wanted to admit that it was not easy to see his girl making out and going to fuck someone else.. But it made something loose in him, and it made him instantly hard.  

´With her always!´´ George smiled, your hips started to roll forward over his crotch. His abs spanning together when your  hips rolled over his already semi hard dick.  

´Its so easy to turn you on´ you breath out while you quickly lifted your hips so you could pull George his swim trunks down.  

Your hands flied down to his semi harden cock. Your tiny hands ( if you see Pierre or George his hands, yes your hands are small and tiny) around his cock. Your hands found a easy and steady pace. George closed his eyes as your hand worked up and down his shaft.  

And within 70 seconds he was solid hard. And damn, Pierre was big. Bigger then a normal person but George?!?!? George was HUGE veiny and not to forget, he was long and thick. 

´Cat got your tongue princess?´ George chuckled, his cheeks were glowing red. He always dreamed of this, but he knew you were off limits. You were Pierre’s, not his.  

´Uh woah.. no but uhm.. ´´ you struggled while your hands quickly made work from your bikini bottom. Pierre got up and settled him behind you two.  He sat up on his knees, his hands were on your waist and your back was against his chest to support you.  

Pierre handed you a condom and opened the package for you. You rolled the condom around George and settled yourself above him.  

´Relax cherrie´ Pierre whispered in your ear before helping you sunk down onto George, Pierre’s hands still on your hips.  

You were speechless, Pierre was your first one ever and you never had sex with anyone besides him. Pierre was already a bigger size then a normal person, but George. It felt like this was your first time again. Pain, that was the only thing you could think off.  

´Mhm fuck.. your so.. fucking... tight ´’ George moaned, every time you sunk lower and lower until his whole dick disappeared into you.  

´´Give her a little bit time George´ Pierre smiled, kissing your neck while both men gave you time to get used.  

´´Jesus baby girl. It’s like your already cumin around me.. ´´ 

´´ I- I never had someone that was this .. tight.. fuck .. please relax, I think I’m not gonna last long´´ George moaned, pulling you forward to connect your lips on his. The sudden movement made you moan into his mouth. George took that chance to explore your mouth.  

His lips made a way from your mouth, to your jaw, back to your neck. Pierre hands settled them down on your hips, he slowly lifted you up and down. George was big, but it felt right. The pain slowly started to turn into pleasure. Pierre immediately felt that. Your hips started to move up and down faster and deeper. But Pierre immediately stopped you.  

´´No no cherrie. you gotta follow daddy´s hands now´´ Pierre whispers in your ear. He pressed his hips into your lower back, letting you feel the outlines of his already harden dick.  

´´Go on cherrie, ask George what he want´´ Pierre’s lips grew into a smile. 

´´Georgiee what do you want-´´ you breath out, your eyes closing as George’s tip started to hit your G-spot. 

´Fuck princess!  I want you to cum over me, fuck Your so tight´ George repeated, your walls clenching around his cock.  George started to trust upwards. Pierre stilled your movements while his puffy lips are on your neck creating some purple patches.  

´F-fuck G-Georgie.. ´’you moaned out as George was thrusting upwards in an amazing pace, not slow, not fast.  

George his hands were beside his lap. Steading himself while he trusted inside you. Pierre hands were on your hips, stilling your movements so George could set the pace. George’s hips were thrusting upwards, his dick hitting your g-spot perfectly.  

´Fuck baby girl. You have- you have to stop squeezing me- I-I- im gonna cum´´ George moaned out, his trusts became sloppier. His breathing was fast and deep and he was moaning like crazy. It felt weird at the first time, moaning your name while Pierre was facing him too.  

´I fucking tell you y/n, you're NOT gonna cum on his dick.´’ Pierre commanded you. He could tell you from your face impressions that you were running close.  

´No.. need to be.. jealous Gasly. You can fucking make her cum so many times!´  George snapped, he was close, his hips not slowing down. Besides that, he sped up.  

´Who said this was the last time?´´ Pierre smiled. ´´ Even when we are in a relationship, I don’t mind sharing her with you, but we can talk that later on´´  

George only moaned in response. His dick hitting that sweet spot inside you as his abs started to pull together. His breaths became more and heavier, he pushed Pierre his hands off your hips, to replace them with his own. his hands helping you move faster up and down as Pierre his hand slides over your breasts.  Pierre quickly untied your bikini top, making it fall down as one of his hands grabbed your throat. His hand squeezing your throat a few times before sliding it back down to your breasts.  

´Fuck fuck- I'm gonna c-cum´´ George moaned, and within 5 seconds, his whole body was shaking, he was moaning, his head was thrown back and his eyes were shut.  

Something triggered you, the well-known knot in your stomach. George was driving you to the edge, but before it could snap, Pierre was there. His hands gripped your waist and pulled you upwards off George.  

´Noo- Pierre please- please let me cum´´ you begged. He knew you hated this so much. His grip made you turn around so you were facing Pierre instead of George.  

“Do you want to cum baby?´´ Pierre smiled. You could only nod in responds.  

´´Please daddy. Let me take care of you two´´ you begged Pierre 

´´Only if you ask nicely baby´´ Pierre smirked. He wanted to hear it.  

´Please, please please daddy. Please let me take care of you two´´ you smiled, George got up on his knees too, pressing his body into yours.  

´Oh? Are you gonna be our good girl then?´´ George whispered in your ear, his tongue running over the purple patches that Pierre made.  

´´Yes yes yes Georgie- I will´´ you breath out, you throwed your head back on George’s shoulder. Pierre leaned down and attached his lips on your harden nipple. It made you arch your back forward, pushing Pierre face into your boobs.  

´´Eager?´´ Pierre smiled. His face was tilted upwards and he was slightly blushing.  

´Mhm´ you mumbled. George’s hands were on your ass, kneading it into his hands.  

´How do you want it baby´ Pierre smiled. ´Tell us your dirty thoughts baby´ George added. 

´I know it maybe sounds weird-´ you spoke, but George cut you off.  

´It isn’t weird princess, look we are having a threesome so go on´’ George smiled.  

´Blur it out cherrie´ Pierre bit his lip, waiting for you to go on. His mind was running like crazy. He knew you were kinky in bed but this was something he didn’t saw. 

You hesitated a little bit before spitting it out. ´´ I want you two to kiss, like... With tongue´ ´ 

Pierre and George´s eyes shot wide. Pierre immediately started blushing harder.  

´Oh wow, uh- I- I take my words back´ George chuckled.  

They both stared at you, completely in shock. It was like they were frozen. They just couldn’t find the rights words for this. Not that they didn’t wanted this because deep down, Pierre really wanted to kiss a boy for once.  

´´Only if you want to- but please it's so hot and I- I'm dreaming about that for really long now´´ you blurred out, your cheeks started to heat up. Slightly embarrassed that you said it.  

´Look I know your both straight- but please, if we are gonna have sex more- it's just really hot´  

´´Okay- uhm let this dream of yours come out then´´ George spitted out. Pierre only could blush. He was off the world.  

And before you knew, you were sitting on the edge of the Jacuzzi. Pierre and eorge were settled in front of each other 

Pierre was the first one to make a move. He brought his hand upwards to cup George’s cheek, pulling George forward and kissing his lips. At first, they were slow and it was a little bit awkward. But it immediately felt away when their tongues found each other. Lips moving synchronic with each other. Tongues fighting for dominance. 

George pulled Pierre on his lap. Pierre could feel that George was hardening underneath him. Lips not coming off each other as they kept fighting.  

George could only moan in response. You told him so many times that Pierre was a good kisser and now he could only say yes. Pierre kissed a way down to George’s neck, slowly sucking on his skin.  

´I bet that she is watching us like we are a god Georgie´ Pierre whispered before sucking on his earlobe.  

´Oh fuck y/n.. You didn’t lie when you told me that Pierre is a good kisser´ George breath out while Pierre pulled back. Admiring the purple patch he made on george his neck. 

Pierre turned his face around looking at you.  

´Enjoying the show baby?´ Pierre smiled, accidently rolling his hips over George’s crotch, feeling his already hard dick poking underneath him, George’s heartbeat is fast and he could bet that Pierre could hear it. 

´´ That seemed-  hot..´´ you blushed, you patted beside you on the edge. George smiled and took place beside you. You got off the edge and settled yourself on all fours in front of George.  

You got an idea. An idea that wasn’t normal.  

George pulled his swim trunks off and thrown them away. Meanwhile you took place in front of George while one hand settled itself on George’s length.  

You turned your head to Pierre before saying ´´come on daddy are you gonna help me´´ you tried to put your best puppy eyes on Pierre who swallowed  hardly. His breathing hitched before coming to you to. He settled himself beside you.  

´Yeah fuck it´  Pierre mumbled before licking one long stroke up George’s dick.  

´Oh- fuck yes Pierre´ George moaned when Pierre closed his lips around his red swollen tip. You only could sit there watching this;  

George was a moaning mess while Pierre worked his mouth up and down. Spit dripping down Pierre’s mouth while his hand was working on George’s balls. 

Pierre started to hollow his cheeks out, one hand on george his shaft while his mouth was fully focused on George’s tip. George was sensitive and overstimulated. It wasn’t hard to bring him to the edge  

´Fuck Pier- daddy please, I'm so f-fucking c-close´ George moaned his body started to shake, and the moment he was gonna explode you pulled Pierre off his dick. 

George only could groan while he was trying to catch his breath. This was unbelievable. He got sucked off by Pierre, Pierre Gasly. 

´Already tired ?´ you smirked ´gonna fuck your little slut?´ you asked, Pierre his eyes shooed widen before taking place behind you. 

He made you sit in doggy style, your face facing the edge of the Jacuzzi. George was still in front of you while Pierre was behind you. Pierre’s hands were on your ass, while his knee was kicking your legs open.  

´´Put that slutty mouth to use cherrie and show him how good you are´´ Pierre spoke from behind, his hand coming down and slapping your ass cheek. Because your whole body was wet, it hurted little bit but it didn’t care . Besides, it made you moan and George took that opportunity to fill your mouth up with his dick.  

You easily closed your lips around George as you started to suck him. Your eyes fixed upwards looking upwards through your lashes. While your mouth was all over George, Pierre shoved this tip up and down your slit, circling his tip a few times over your clit.  

Muffled moans came out your mouth as George slowly started to thrust into your mouth. Pierre slowly pushed his tip inside your entrance. You moaned around George, which made him moan too because of the vibrations.  

´Don’t hurt her. If she squeezes your arm, stop´ Pierre commanded George, his dick slowly disappeared inside you.  

George his hips started to buck forward into your mouth, hollowing your cheeks out, letting his tip hit the back of your throat while he praised you. Pierre and George worked in a tandem. When George trusted in your mouth, Pierre got out.  You sucked and moaned around George while Pierre was hitting your G-spot repeatedly. You were sensitive and when Pierre brought his hand back to rub your clit, It almost felt too much.  

George saw that it was to much and immediately did something. 

´´Woah calm down angel´´  George´s hand gently tugged you of his cock, giving you a moment to breathe as he held your head in place. His other hand moving to cup your jaw gently, his thumb wiping some spit from the corner of your mouth. Waiting for you to come a little bit down. Pierre didn’t slowed down. His thrusts became harder and his dick disappeared every time he trusted inside. 

´Look at you, so quiet now huh? Go on and take my cock like the little slut you are ´´ George smiled as you got back to work. You were sucking his tip like you were dying while your other 2 hands pumped his shaft.  

The constant impact at the back off your throat had your eyes prickling with tears, threatening to ruin your mascara. At least what’s left of it. When George could feel that your jaw was growing tired, he took it over, using his hand that was already intertwined with your hair to move your head. The other one was on your jaw, trying to help you. 

´Yeah baby you better listen or daddy wont fill that pretty pussy of yours´ ´´ Do you wanna get filled baby? Because daddy is gonna fill you up if you want to´ Pierre added, Before you even could nod or say something, you already got filled. Pierre’s cum filling you perfectly up. His hand rubbed faster over your overstimulated pussy and making you almost seeing stars. 

´Come on cherrie let it go for daddy´ Pierre praised you, as body started to shake while you really tried to focus. 

´Yeah be a pretty slut like you always are and cum over daddy’s cock´ George added while moaning loudly. The sounds he was making was enough to make you forget the pain and tiredness in your jaw. Low groans, moans, and French swear words filled the air.  

You felt him twitching in your mouth while your orgasm was on the point off exploding, Your orgasm hit you hard, almost like a rock fell on you. Your body was shaking and you were a moaning mess. George came at the same time as you, filling your mouth up with his hot, sticky cum. You easily swallowed it and when George pulled you of his dick you showed him your tongue, as a reminder that you swallowed everything. 

You couldn’t even come down from your high or George was already questioning you. 

´Can i clean you?´ George spoke, his cheeks were red and his hair was messy.  

´´Uhm- yeah of course ´´ you mumbled. Not really knowing what his plan was.  

George picked you up before walking out, laying you down on the sofa before getting back on his knees. 

´What are you-´ before you could finish, you felt George’s tongue on your clit, slowly dragging it up and down your slit. Making sure to eat the dripping cum while George’s hands spread you open while he ate you out.  

´George- fu-fuck yes!´ you were again a moaning mess, because of the overstimulation your body was so sensitive. His tongue lapping perfectly on your throbbing pussy. His lips easily finding your clit while 2 fingers made their way into you.  

His fingers slowly angled upwards and settled a quick and rough pace. His lips and tongue focused on your clit. One hand was on your waist to stop you from bulking your hips up, while the other one was playing with your nipple. His fingers were perfectly hitting your g-spot.  

You could feel your orgasm approaching and before you could tell it, it was there. And you thought that you couldn’t come harder. But this time it seriously felt like you were passing out, a delicious feeling rushed through your body while your hands gripped down George´s hair.  

 

´´’you did amazing princess´´ George kissed your head and helped you to sit up.  

´´ i have no words for today..´´ George chuckled ´´ can i get you anyth-´´  

Before George could finish Pierre was there. He had his hands full with stuff and even a blade.  

´´ you look ..-´´’pierre paused while putting the blade down, his brain was searching for the right words. ´´ fucked out´´ he smiled  

´´ here, put this on´´ Pierre handed your pajamas and a bra and thong. You mumbled a quick thank you before shooting it on. Pierre was already dressed and so nice to bring clean and dry clothes for George.  

Aftercare was second on the list, and it was definitely something that was important. Besides clean clothes, Pierre also brought drinks and some snacks.  

 

´´ so is this gonna be our weekly relax moment?´´ pierre chuckled.  

 

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[claire-elvisgirl]

MY LITTLE FRIEND 1/3

Summary: Elvis is your daddy’s best friend. He’s been around your family since you were a little girl and you practically grew up together never minding the age gap between you two. He starts to feel something for you. Is he ready to let his feeling go and ruin a long-life friendship?

Warnings: +18, touching, age gap (f 20/m 33), smoking, masturbation (m), non-consensual sex attempt, fingering

Word count: 2177

It was a lovely afternoon and you and your daddy were relaxing at home. You lived most of your life with him, because your mother was always traveling for her job. Suddenly the phone rang. Your father took the call, then he came to your room.

“Y/n, I have to go out for a while. Elvis called me, he needs my help.”

You knew Elvis since you were a child as he was always around your family and he had lately become your father’s best friend, even if he was younger than him. You liked him, but sometimes you find him too effusive. You kissed your daddy as he left and you got back in your room to your reading. After a while, someone knocked on the front door. You got downstairs and when you opened you couldn't believe your eyes.  Elvis was right there, in front of you. Beautiful as ever. He wore a white shirt, black pants and boots and his skin was tanned. In his hand he was holding a long, thin cigar.

You blushed a little as you saw him: “Elvis, what are you doing here? I thought you were with daddy.”

He smiled sweetly. “Hi y/n! In fact I was, but I figured I'd pop by to see ya too. Ya alright?” he asked.

“I'm fine. And you look…wonderful.”

“Why, thank ya!” Elvis smiles as he looks at you from head to toes. You started to get nervous and stood by the door, preventing him to get inside. He coughed a little and looked at you in a funny way: “Man, I’m sweating like a horse…could ya get me a glass of water?”

You looked at him with a bit of suspicion as he was clearly lying. He was just looking for an excuse to get inside: “I won’t bite ya!” he said with a mischievous smile. You decided to let him in. As he entered the house, you found your way to the kitchen to get his water. He followed you, staring constantly at your every movement. You handed the water and he drank.

“Thanks hun!” he said pinching your cheek. He turned back to the living room, heading for the door, but instead of going out, he stopped and he sat down on the couch. He patted the seat next to him and you felt the heat of his stare. “I just wanted to make sure my li'l angel was okay. I do worry about ya being here all by yourself.” He takes a long drag of his cigar and continues to take his time.

“Can you stop smoking inside the house, please?” you asked annoyed.

“Sorry y/n.”. He put the cigar away. “I told your daddy I'd keep an eye on ya for him. But now that I’m here, I got some pretty naughty plans about ya…”

You found him absolutely irritating when he acted that way, so you tried to get out of the house, looking for your daddy, but Elvis stepped between you and the door. He grabbed your wrists and pinned you to the wall.

“I'm in charge now, sweetie. And let me tell ya, a man has needs, ya know? I don't think your daddy would be too thrilled to find out I took a little piece of his little princess!”

You looked at him mouth-opened. “You…you wouldn’t…”

“Oh, I definitely would y/n, but if you just relax a little, ya just might enjoy it too!”

You struggled to free yourself from his grasp and as he let you go, you took your phone and tried to call for help, but he grabbed it from your hand and threw it against the wall. “Hey!!”

“I told ya to relax. You're making things worse for yourself. Ya see, lil’ one, I don’t wanna hurt ya or do anything bad. Let’s just enjoy the rest of the day and see what happens!?”

You tried to push him back: “Elvis please... you can't do this! You’re my father's best friend...how could you...”

“You know y/n, it’s funny because I was thinking the same thing. Your daddy always trusted me. So don't worry, I won't do anything bad...as long as ya behave, of course. Trust me! Now…go up in your room and get yourself into something more suitable. I'll wait right here on the couch!” he let you go and sat down with his legs spread apart.

“What do you mean?” you asked. He gave you a dirty look: “Ya know, something a little more...revealing.” He put his hand inside his pants and he started to play with his cock.

You looked away in disgust. “I'm not going! And please, try to stay calm because I don't like what you're doing!”

“I don't believe I ever asked if you wanted this or not, y/n. And don't you worry your pretty little head about it. I will stay calm as long as you listen to what I say and get yourself more comfortable.” Elvis smiled as he looked at you, keeping on touching himself and you noticed he was getting excited. Too excited. His hand paced up and worked his cock with more energy.

“Are you serious? “I’m gonna tell my father when he comes back! You'll get in trouble!”

He let out a little laugh and he started to moan: “Honey, it's okay, your daddy will never know a thing. So stop fussing and go get yourself into some clothes that match my mood. And besides, do ya really want to ruin everything? Your daddy's counting on me to be the perfect gentleman with ya, so you better do your part!”

“Elvis why are you doing this??” you asked him with teary eyes.

“Why am I doing this? Oh, y/n, you’re really naive. I've been crazy for ya since I first lay eyes on ya, since ya were little...and ya never even knew it. Remember all the times we went to the swimming pool together? God, your tiny swimming suits killed me every time!”. He rolled his head back on the couch as he kept on touching and his excitement grew.

That sight of him made you shiver. “Ok that’s enough...you've had your fun. Now stop.”

“Y/n, I've only just begun. And if ya don't give in, then I might really start to feel a little bit...dirty. And that's a bad thing. Now, my little angel...” he stopped his hand, he got up from the couch and he came towards you. He grabbed your hand pulling you in his arms and then he pushed you down on the couch. He put his hand over your mouth and held you tight against him: “I've waited too long for this moment to lose it now.”

“Oh my God, Elvis.. please…” you tried to say something, but your words were muffled.

“Y/n, don’t worry, I don't want to hurt ya, really. You're such a sweet, precious girl. But if ya don't stop struggling, something bad could happen. Just relax and let me take care of ya, my little angel.”

“I don’t want to…” you said trying to push him away.

“You have no choice now. So just relax and trust me. I promise I won't hurt you. You'll actually enjoy it.”

He grabbed your face and forced your mouth open with his tongue, his desire for you intensified.

“Y/n, stop struggling. Don't you know that the more ya fight, the more excited I'm getting? Don't put me in a position where I have to teach ya a lesson.”

“A…lesson?” you asked.

“That's right, sweetie. A lesson that's gonna leave ya begging for more. Ya better quit messing around or I'm gonna show ya Elvis’ other side, and ya might not like it at all. Now be a good girl and just relax. It's just me and ya. No one else in the world cares what happens between us. So stop fighting it.”

He took your hand and picked you up from the couch, leading you in your bedroom. “C’mon, let's see what we can find that's comfortable for ya...and amusing for me!” Elvis started to search through your clothes.

“What are you doing?” you asked in shock.

He gave you a sweet smile. “Oh, just looking for something that matches my mood and the situation and...” Elvis picked up a very short and revealing dress. “…well hello! I think we've got ourselves a winner. That’s exactly what I was looking for. Put this on for me, will ya!?” he asked putting the dress on your bed.

“What? Are you crazy? No way!” You threw the dress back on his face.

“Oh, I see…so ya wanna play hard to get. Well, alright then, but do understand something, lil’ one: if ya refuse to give me what I want, I'll have to take it the hard way!”

Elvis grabbed you and pulled you close as he started to kiss your neck.

“Oh my God…” you gasped under his strong grasp.

“That's it, my angel, just let it happen. Why don't ya just enjoy the moment and let me show ya a good time, huh?”

He pushed you against the wall and kept kissing your neck: “Y/n...little angel...I know what ya want. And I know what I want too. So let's give each other what we want and get this thing over. Don't make this difficult, little one. Let me take care of ya. Let me love ya.”

He kept pushing you against the wall and started to unbutton your blouse. “Relax now, don't make me hurt you, ‘cause I really don't wanna do it! No more fighting. Just be a good girl for me and let yourself go.”

He kissed you again and felt your slight resistance turning into surrender as he felt your body respond to his touch. A light moaning escaped from your mouth as you felt your pussy trembling.

“Good girl. You're learning quickly. Are ya enjoying this?” Elvis slid a hand in your panties and gasps: “Oh good Lord, baby, you’re as wet as a sponge down there. Is it because of me?” He kissed you passionately, slipping two fingers inside of you, pumping them in and out, then he stopped for a while. “This will be our little secret, okay? But remember: if you ever think about fighting me off, then I’ll make ya regret it. Do ya understand?”

You nodded shocked from what he did. “O-okay!”

“That's my girl. And don't ya worry, y/n, if you behave, I'll make it worth your while.”  Elvis whispered something in your ear and pumped you again with his fingers. You couldn’t help but moan louder, as you felt a strong pressure in your body.

You were about to cum on his hand, when the door downstairs opened. Your father was home earlier and he found your broken phone on the floor. He looked around for you worried: “Y/n?! Y/n where are you?”

Your face turned white as a sheet of paper and Elvis quickly put a hand on your mouth. “Don't ya even dare say a thing. Your daddy would be furious if he knew what I was doing to ya. So just be a good girl and everything will be fine, right?” and as he said that he tried to fix his and your clothes.

Your father reached your bedroom and he saw Elvis sitting on your bed, trying to confort you, with a hand into your ruffled hair. “What the hell is going on in here?” he asked. Elvis walked up to him and smiled. “Hi Bob, she was just...I mean, there's been an accident and she broke her phone. I saw she was in shock and I just took her here to check on her until ya got home. I was just checking on her, ya know, to make sure things are alright. She’s such a sweet girl and I just wanted to make sure she was okay.” Elvis smiled at your father and turned towards you. He winked at you to play along.

“I see…” your father didn’t seem too sure about it, but he didn't say nothing more.

Elvis walked to the door. “I was on my way out, anyway. So, y/n, I hope to see you again soon.” As he passed over your dad, he looked back at you with a naughty look that left you trembling and breathless. You felt a sense of relief now that he was gone, because you didn't feel good about what he did. You looked down at yourself in the mirror and saw that you face was a little red from Elvis's kisses and you touched your neck, feeling a little sore where he kissed you. Then you felt something between your legs. You went in the bathroom and you found yourself incredibly wet in your panties. You were shocked. It made your heart beat faster and you felt anxious. It was possible you were enjoying what he was doing to you? You looked down at yourself again, and in that moment you knew a thing for sure: you wanted more.

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[sourbinnie]

2:23

[ i owe you a black eye (and two kisses) ] alternative thoughts #1 ✉ | jisung x gn!reader

warnings -> cuts + bruises + implicit violence + drug use mention

"tell me again why you did this." i mumbled softly to him as i grabbed the bandages tying them up. his knuckles were bruised, shiny violet as his face was torn apart with cuts & bruises. he didn't have to say anything when he arrived at my house for me to know that this wasn't an accident. there was well known intention behind his actions and the black eye that he received. he hated the pain but loved the thrill of it all. he enjoyed defending the little honor he had left in him.

"they talked shit about my family, you know how i get." he said as he shivered, did i mention his clothes were torn? in the middle of the rain too. it was a tragic scene from a tale that would never end well but here i was to love the loser in front of me unconditionally. 

"i know but that doesn't mean you have to throw a punch when you're not the best at fighting." i kept mumbling as i was concentrated, cleaning the bruises on his face with alcohol. he shaked at the harsh feeling that it provoked on his skin but i needed to clear it before it got bad.

"i don't think you understand how much it stings right now. being here in front of you looking like this." he whispered but i heard completely even through the sound of the hail hitting on the roof. i finished cleaning up to put on a fresh bandage on his cheek and then i looked at him again as i didn't this whole time since i was so focused before. 

"let me get you something warmer." i said as i got up but his hand met my wrist and stopped me from going to the bedroom. "jisung i-".

"i love you." he said directly and firmly to me. i could not understand where this was coming from or why the anger was still there when his sweet words striked to my heart. "i'm sorry".

"you don't have to say sorry, you have to learn from this. i can't always save you jisung." i said and i stood my ground. it wasn't okay to do these things even if they're the reason that made me fall for him harder in a fucked up way. i knew it wasn't just his family, i knew he did this because of me. he didn't like hearing the nasty comments some people made about me and he had to get in the situation, take full control. thinking he could do something like pick up a fight and get away with it. "i love you too..."

the silence was loud but the sound of my heartbeat was louder. i was rushing through all of the emotions, having him right there, the delinquent (literally) that stole my heart. i was never the best at choosing the people i loved but this time i really thought that he was the one even if sometimes i did wanna kill him with the decisions he took.

he placed a peck on my lips and then it deepened into a bittersweet kiss. i wanted to stay in that moment forever as i tried to maintain it but had to catch my breath. one eye looking at me as the other one was covered with the eyepatch, still was the sweetest look with those romantic eyes. 

"i'm sorry, i really am. i know how much you hate this." he said and i just shook my head. 

"can't take your apologies because that's not true. the jisung i fell for is the criminal, stealer of convenience stores and throwing punches where he shouldn't. thinking he could handle drugs like his friends but in reality, showing up to my house with a bloody nose. you really think you're tough and it's pathetic but i like it that way. i don't want a fairytale novel but i also don't want you dead." 

he nodded at my words and leaned in on my shoulder as i put the things back in the first aid kit. i sighed as i placed back on the bathroom cabinet and looked at him again. he truly was no good.

"i promise i'll try to make things better." he said

but we both knew, he was lying

#stray kids drabbles #skz imagines #stray kids short imagines #skz short imagines #skz drabbles #skz jisung #skz han #stray kids imagines #stray kids x reader #han x reader #jisung x reader #skz scenarios #sourbinnie #skz x y/n #skz x reader #skz x gn reader

[rainchyna]

⌗ ˚ ͙◌˖ ࣪ . ִֶָ𝗱𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐘 𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐎𝐍 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝟎𝟎𝘀˖ ࣪ . ִֶָ𓂅

warnings! [cussing, a blip of smut , none]

ू you’ve known him since trainee days, you weren’t close but you’d always greet each other in morning or just ask about each other’s days. but you always kept your distance because he was the word ‘arrogant’ on legs.

ू he was really cocky and was quite rude sometimes. it always depended on his mood and on the day, you never knew if he was going to be nice or act like a little bitch. but when he was nice, it always caught you off guard.

ू he would act like such a gentleman, but the next minute he can become an asshole.

ू some random day you were having lunch at a coffee shop near by the training center. he happened to walk in and you prayed he didn’t see you, but he did. he basically invited himself to sit with you, which uhm, rude, but turns out - he wasn’t as bad as you thought. he was very well spoken and more polite than anything. you got a little suspicious, thinking he might be looking for something in you until he opened up to you about him having some anger issues.

ू it felt very sudden because, you didn’t ask nor were you trying to have him open up about anything. as the conversation kept going, you felt bad for him. he explained that he wasn’t able to make friends like everyone else and that he didn’t have anyone to talk to, he just needed someone to talk to.

ू after that day’s training, you hung out at a diner and go to know each other better. he was one of the sweetest people you’ve ever come across, and he was unironically hilarious.

ू you two became friends and remained close, until he was called up to the wwe. you were more than happy for him, but you couldn’t help but feel a bit saddened by his absence. you didn’t realize how much randy would fill in your days until he wasn’t there.

ू but not long after that, you were called up as well. the first person you saw was triple h. he told you how randy kept praising your work and how would constantly talk about how great you were. he lobbied for you to get a spot with him, “i didn’t wanna be lonely again” he explained.

ू you got even closer after that, where there was y/n, there was randy. he’d follow you around like a lost puppy.

ू eventually, you both began making friends around the company and expanding your circle, but that never stopped you from hanging out.

ू whenever it was you two, randy would cling to you like a koala. he was very affectionate and was never too shy to grab you and give you hugs and kisses at all.

ू he never failed to make you feel loved when he was around. always showering you with little gifts and compliments, taking you out frequently, and he had a habit of kissing you cheek. you couldn’t stop yourself from developing a crush on him.

ू you began noticing how when you were hanging out with other people, randy would get jealous very easily, especially if it was your male peers. someone could be nice to you and randy’s rolling his eyes. he would get extremely agitated and upset, but every time you’d confront him, he wouldn’t explain himself.

ू his behavior only got worse from there, he would get very possessive and sometimes wouldn’t even let you see other people, because “you’re my friend”. friend, yeah, right. you were suspecting that he might have a crush on you, but you were a bit doubtful of that because he had girls throwing themselves on him left and right.

ू you wound up having an explosive argument over his behavior as it had began affecting your relationship with those around you.

“why can’t you just tell me why you keep acting like this?!”

“i fucking like you, okay? i’ve had a thing for you since day one and i can’t fucking help it!”

“…”

“…”

“.. if it makes you feel better, i like you too”

ू if he was possessive before, he was straight up territorial now. he would show you off, but was more of a ‘you see this? you like this? too bad, you can’t have it’ type show off. everyone within hours knew that you were his because he just wouldn’t shut up about it. couldn’t help himself, he was really happy to be your boyfriend but he also wanted everyone to know because he’s ready to catch a fade if anyone comes near you.

ू even more affectionate now, bear hugs, back hugs, wrapping his arms around your shoulders, holding you in his lap, etc. he was a big teddy bear.

ू loves kissing you and would do it anywhere and everywhere. you’re watching him backstage? kisses before and after his match. you’re on commentary? must kiss you. watching him from the audience? must kiss you. you’re wrestling in a mixed tag team match? must kiss you before and after. your lips exist and he must kiss them.

ू sex was quite the big part of your relationship. it was his way of showing you much he loved you sexually, and it was like an outlet for both of you. pent up anger? angry sex. someone’s jealous? possessive sex. feeling sappy? passionate love making.

ू he’s very protective of you and will do anything in his power to get you out of harms way. last thing he wanted is his baby being hurt.

ू as you both got older, he became softer with you. he became more affectionate (outside sex), less jealous and just a little bit less possessive. even the tone in which he speaks to you in got softer, and as he matured more and more, he became a lot more trusting in your relationship and stopped having meltdowns when you were around others people.

ू one could tell how much he truly loved you just by the way he looks at you. he treats you like you’re an angel walking on earth, he’s very gentle and careful with you. spoils you to the absolute most, you could glance at something and he’s immediately buying it for you.

ू loves cuddles.

ू give him your best doe eyes and act innocent ♡ call him sir while you’re at it.

ू 5829/10, most definitely recommended.

#rainchyna #randy orton x reader #wwe x reader #wwe headcanons #wwe fix #wwe fanfic

[spider-jaysart]

More baby Supersons Headcanons!!:

When Jon was a toddler, whenever he was offered something from anyone or Clark and Lois, like "Do you want hot chocolate, Dear? "Wanna go get some ice cream?" For example, he would always happily respond with "Yessie please!"

Damian was the type of toddler that would see somebody recording something on their phone (like some dance moves or something) and would literally run over to it, grab it and run away while laughing out loud about it as his brothers chase him to get it back (Inspired by those funny videos where the babies steal their parents phones during a recording of a TikTok)

Damian as a baby would always give Talia cheek kisses, since he wasn't so shy about it due to his young age. He doesn't do it so much anymore though but not completely, since he will sometimes still give her a loving kiss on the cheek just like before

When Jon was 1 years old, he would always cry if he didn't have his Super teddy bear next to him, so whenever he dropped it outside of his carriage or whenever it accidentally got lost somewhere in the house or outside, Lois and Clark would both immediately have to go find it before he starts sobbing loudly. Once they find it and give it back to him, he would feel calm again and fall peacefully asleep

Whenever Talia would carry Damian around in her arms, he would always play with her long hair, pretending it's his mustache or his own hair, he would also play with her jewelry and would sometimes even try putting it in his mouth. She always had to try to stop him from doing that since she didn't want him to some how choke on it and get slobber on them either while playing with them like that. After seeing how difficult this was to do, she decided to wear less jewelry for a while until he stopped this habit of his. He thankfully later did after a while

Jon would used to eat anything as a kid and I mean ANYTHING. So because of this, Lois and Clark would always have to chase after him to get whatever it is that he ate out of his mouth before he swallowed it

Little Damian (being a Momma's boy) always liked to sit down and try whatever his Mother was eating at the table if it was new food that he saw, so she always happily shared it with him

When 3 year old Damian and 2 year old Jon had met eachother, Damian had thought that Bruce was just adopting another child into the family, especially because Jon had blue eye's and dark hair just like his older brothers, so he began to feel a little jealous about this, since he didn't want another sibling living in the house with them and take his attention away. So he angrily went up to little Jon and shoved him, saying "My Baba!". Bruce, surprised by Damian's reaction, immediately grabbed him away from Jon, while Clark and Lois immediately ran to go comfort their little boy. As he asked his son why he did that, Damian told him that he thought he was getting another kid, which made Bruce have to explain to him that's not what was happening at all and told him that Jon is actually Clark and Lois' son and that the young half Kryptonian was excited to meet him and be his friend. Damian, learning this new fact, felt bad for pushing Jon and went to go give him a hug, telling him he was sorry. Jon, who was crying just a minute ago, being the happy boy that he is, surprisingly hugged him back tightly with a smile. They both then went to go play together upstairs with Damian's toys. That was the day when their long lasting friendship with eachother began (this is a reference to a scene from a show btw and whoever guesses it will get a cookie!)

Damian would steal Tim's camera all the time and just take random pictures of him and Jon for fun. Tim was upset when he couldn't find it and almost got mad at Damian when he caught him with it, but after looking at the photos that his little brother took of him and his friend, he just couldn't help but laugh out loud since they were all so silly. This quickly made his anger go away, also making him get up to give his baby brother a hug (Damian tried to push him off but failed) and ruffled his hair. He later showed it to Bruce, who also started laughing when he saw them and later showed them to Clark and Lois when they both came to pick up Jon. The married two began to laugh along with them as well and they decided to make copies of them all to keep them in their respective houses for adorable memories

Damian hates Disney movies, and would always ignore them when they were playing on tv, but whenever Jon is visiting him and begins watching them on the living room tv, Damian will sit right next to him and watch it all the way with him without complaining about anything at all

@theredheaded-stuff @camo-wolf @paladin-of-nerd-fandom65

#Damijon #Jondami #Damian wayne #Jon kent #Damian al ghul #Jonathan kent #Damian al ghul wayne #Jonathan samuel kent #Supersons #Superboy #Robin #Jon el #Talia al ghul #Lois lane #Clark kent #Bruce wayne #Batman #Superman #Superfamily #Superfam #Batfamily #Batfam #Young age au #good mom talia al ghul #good mother talia al ghul #dc comics #spider-jaysart headcanons

[sleepwrites]

Hello! This is one of my first times asking so sorry if this is bad :,)

This could either be romantic or platonic but macaque, mk, and wukong with a reader who has social anxiety? For example they rarely talk to new people and usually orbit around people they know.

I hope this is enough I hope you have a nice day :]

Aw this is a wonderful request! Loved writing it!

Disclaimer!: I do not have social anxiety and I have no idea what it looks like or what it feels like. If I get anything wrong please let me know and I’ll correct it immediately.

Your safe here

MK, Wukong and Macaque with an s/o who has social anxiety.

MK

When you tell him you have social anxiety he is the most supportive boyfriend ever!!

He knew you weren’t that good around people, he was the one who had to ask you to be friends in the first place.

He would usually introduce you to new people. Very rarely would you ever go out and make friends on your own but when you did he would be so proud!

He wont push you to make new friends, he will give you a slight nudge every so often. Maybe even start the conversation with someone before needing to ‘go grab something’ and let you handle it from there.

So either you and this person hit it off and become close friends or you cut the conversation off shortly after MK leaves and run to go find him.

You tend to cling to him in social situations, especially if theres a huge crowd, then you’ll be holding his arm 24/7.

He is probably the most extroverted person you know so he will be slightly disappointed that you dont wanna go to a party that Mei invited him to but the look of serenity on your face when its just you two is enough to make up for that.

If you end up getting overwhelmed while your both out he’ll notice incredibly quickly, (he is really emotionally aware so he’ll notice fast) rushing you out of there to calm you down as soon as possible.

Once your out of the situation he’ll calm you down by hugging you nice and tight, sort of becoming an anchor for you. He’ll murmur a bunch of sweet things into your ear and give you a nice lil peck on the cheek before you two head home.

Overall? The most caring and loving boyfriend you could ever ask for.

Sun Wukong

At first he thought you were just scared, he didn’t realise how scared you felt when there were too many people around.

But once he realised that you get seriously anxious in big crowds and meeting new people he, like MK, turns to into the most wholesome monkey bf ever!!

Tbh I dont see him as very social either, mans spent centuries cooped up on his island so of course he has some form of social anxiety.

He will always be right near you while your out and about. Will never let you leave his side. Once you two get home he’ll pepper your face with kisses, telling you how good you were.

If you do end up getting overwhelmed he will immediately summon his cloud and get you out of there. Once you get out of their he’ll calm you down with some breathing exercises.

Ideal date? Binge watch the Monkey Cop series and play some video games.

Macaque

HE WILL PROTECT YOU FROM ALL THE PEOPLE YOU DONT LIKE BECAUSE YOUR HIS DARLING AND-

Sorry got carried away, but yeah Macaque will make sure that your comfortable while talking to someone new.

He’s honestly honoured to be part of the small circle of friends you trust and comfortable being around.

He’ll have you backstage during his shadow plays so you dont get overwhelmed by the crowd, plus the view is way better there.

He holds your hand a lot in public, acting as and anchor for you while in crowds. Sometimes he has his tail curled around your waist as well ‘for extra support’ (or so he says)

Your overwhelmed? Portals your right out of there, nothing is scaring his moonlight while hes around.

He has you focus on him and only him, making you realise that your not in the crowd anymore, that your home and safe with him.

Now, Macaque is a theatre kid™️ you cant tell me he isn’t the littlest bit sociable. If he is talking to someone with you with him, he’ll obvs ask you if you want to chip into the conversation. Respects your decision either way.

He doesn’t mind what kind of date you go on as long as your happy. Fancy a nice dinner? Only if your comfortable love. Wanna stay in tonight? What do you wanna do then?

#lmk #lmk x reader #lmk mk x reader #lmk macaque x reader #lmk swk x reader

[mountymase]

THE TALK - DAD!PULISIC

SUMMARY:  for dad!pulisic, how would he react or what should he said when the kid asks how children are made jadjdk (thank you for sending this, nonnie!)

TW: idk? maybe a slight mention of sex, but it’s mostly fluff and a bit of crack.

AUTHOR: this was super fun to write, but let me remind you it’s fiction! Have fun!

There wasn’t much you could do when your son decided to shut off and started to just observe things around him instead of just voicing what was troubling his little mind. Just like his dad. Lucky you that over the years, being in a relationship with Christian taught you how to deal with his own mini-me. Still, you always made sure Liam would know how his thoughts mattered and that it was okay to share, that neither of his parents would judge, only help. He tried to speak to Kelley, though, his granny but then was too shy to carry on and seeing him approach your mother in law instead of you or Christian was what you needed to know that, whatever was in Liam’s mind, was about you and Christian.

“I’ll try and talk to him.” Christian sighed in defeat, seeing now how exhausting it could be dealing with a 5 year old version of himself, as much of a great kid he’s always been. Calm, smart, full of energy but also loved cuddling with his parents anytime he had the chance. Your son was perfect and most of his personality was Christian’s.

“You go do it now, then!” You watched your husband raise both eyebrows at you. “What, Christian Mate? When I tell you to go do something, you go and do it.”

Christian pouted but there was also a smile playing on his lips. His chocolate eyes, as sparkly as ever, quickly moved from the backyard and back to you. He made sure Liam was still focused on scoring his goals in the backyard before leaned forward, warm hands holding your waist and those soft lips of his brushed against yours. “You get extra bossy and sexy when you’re pregnant.” He made you chuckle, knowing he loved every little thing about you even more when you were carrying his child. Your second one, now. Still on early stages. “I love when you girl boss me.”

You’d giggle like a school girl but Christian kissed you so passionately, one of his hands now softly moving to your bum as he pulled you closer to him, warm and wet lips so gentle and also so hungry to deepen the kiss but you pushed him when you felt like you needed to catch your breath, making Christian groan in disapproval — it was also the same time you heard a frustrated scream coming from outside. “Fuck, he even screams like you. I bet he missed a goal. It’s like I gave birth to my own husband.”

“Is that a bad thing, though?” Christian kissed the tip of your nose.

You shook your head. “I’d like to have someone on my team since it’s me doing the hard work of pushing your children out of my vagina.”

Christian softly slapped your bum and now his lips brushed your skin, from your lips to your cheeks, chin and the crook of your neck. “Baby, I think you’re beautiful but you can play so low sometimes…” his muffled against your neck, making you chuckle.

“Whatever, lover boy. Go talk to your son, I won’t let him see me listening, I promise.” Chocolate eyes widened at you, shocked you’d listen behind the door. “Don’t! Now go.”

Mimicking him, you slapped his bum and watched him turn on his heels, taking a deep breath before Liam’s name came out of his mouth. He approached the little one asking if he could play, as if it wasn’t Liam’s favourite thing to do with his dad, even if he preferred basketball, which was something Christian was also good at. Shocking.

But, still, Liam was proud to know his dad was a footballer and scored so many incredible goals. He shared it with all his school friends his dad was Christian Pulisic, praising his dribbling abilities and speed.

“So, buddy…” you heard Christian trying to start his mission, to which Liam sighed, knowing what was to come. “Wanna share with your old man what’s troubling your mind lately?” Hidden behind a wall, you could see from the mirror reflection in the dinning room that Liam shrugged a little, tilted his head back and narrowed his eyes. Just like his dad. “You know I wont judge.”

“How is there a baby inside my mom? I heard aunt DeeDee saying you put it there. But how?” You and Christian gasped at how honest his question was, and you had to cover your mouth not to laugh out loud. You could see from where you were that Christian’s face was flushed pink, almost red. “Was it through her mouth? Did she swallow the baby? Dad… did you hurt her to put the baby in there?”

Poor Liam, so confused.

Poor Christian, so embarrassed.

“Erm-well, I-“ Christian stuttered, he anxiously scratched his head and his eyes searched for you, but you quickly hid yourself so he wouldn’t use the opportunity to have you explaining your son how babies were made. “I think you deserve a decent explanation.”

Liam ignored the ball when his dad kicked it to ohim and he just waited, too curious to focus on anything else.

“I’m waiting, dad.”

Christian nodded. You knew he was insanely nervous and anxious by the way he rubbed both hands on his shirt, and then his palms on his eyes. “First of all, no, mommy didn’t get hurt.” Liam sighed in relief, to which you playfully giggled. “Men and women have these special cells that when, combined, can turn into a tiny baby that grows in a special place inside women, called uterus.”

“Is it in her tummy?” Liam furrowed.

“Yes, but it’s not where the food goes.” Liam’s mouth formed an ‘O’ shape and he seemed more relaxed now, as he went back to kicking the ball back to Christian and they started to play as they talked.

“How long until I can meet my sister, then?”

“Oh, your sister?” Liam cheerfully nodded. That was the most adorable thing, because Christian couldn’t shut his face on how strong it was the feeling you’d have a girl this time. “Nine months. She’s growing inside your mommy, getting all strong and sleeping a lot before she comes to meet us.”

“Will you tell me later how is she coming?”

Christian chuckled at his son, taking him in his arms and swinging him around, making the little one laugh out loud. They looked so much like each other, the way they tilted their head back when laughing and how their eyes almost closed. “I will, kid. Promise I will.”

You felt like it was time to make an appearance now that they were both relaxed and Liam was quite satisfied and happy with the answers he got. “Mommy, mommy!!!”

“Hello my baby,” you cooed, kneeling down so he could wrap his tiny arms around your neck. “Are you enjoying your time with daddy?”

“Yes!” He nodded, full of energy. “He told me how my sister was made.”

“Ohh, did he? And are you looking forward to meet her?”

“Yes mommy, I can’t wait!” Liam kissed your entire face then his tiny hand softly tapped your tummy. “Take a good care of her, mommy!” Then he rushed out after letting you and Christian know he was wearing his ‘big brother’ shirt for your pizza night in.

It was just you and Christian now, in the backyard. There was the sweetest smile curling the sides of his lips as he watched you, hands in his pocket, and you doing your best to control some happy tears from falling.

“Let it out, love.” And then you did, as you weren’t much of keeping your feelings to yourself. Especially when your body was flooding with pregnancy hormones. Christian made his way to you and helped you to get up, his arms now protectively wrapped around your body.

“Is he really just five?” You cried against his chest, feeling it move when Christian chuckled. His hands rubbing your back, comforting you, stared to ease your tears until they became silent sobs. You took a deep, long breath, finding his eyes staring you with so much love and sweetness you could cry again. Christian wiped your tears with his thumbs and then kissing your eyes as he did every time you cried.

“I’m not explaining how his sister is coming to the world, though.” And before you could slap his arm, Christian ran off with the most mischievous smile on his lips.

#christian pulisic fanfic #christian pulisic imagine #christian pulisic x reader #christian pulisic request #dad!pulisic

[yumizcorner]

Don’t leave~

Han Jisung x Reader

!! fluff turning into angst turning into fluff again | fem pronouns used!!

A/n: I tried to express my love for hanji in this one (even tho it’s impossible to express that). Enjoy it :)

Han Jisung. Just a simple Name but it meant so much to y/n. Every time she heard it,her head scooted to the person that said it. Every time she heard it,her heart skipped a beat. She was utterly in love with him. No words could ever express what she felt for him,how much she loved him. She loved everything about him. The way he laughed,the way he smiled,the way his cheeks looked when he ate something,his dry jokes,the little mole on his cheek,his expressions when he’s sleepy,the way he’s always loving and clingy,how he always asks for kisses. She was always ready to kiss him. God how bad she just wanted to smash her lips onto his and tell him how much she loves him yet she was still pretending to not love him.

She was good friends with Hyunjin,Lee know,Jeongin and Felix and they all know how big her crush on Han was. They always teased her about how she’s staring at him sometimes and they always teased her when Jisung interacted with her. They sometimes even sit somewhere different than usual when she’s over at their place for a movie night just so that Han has to sit next to her. That’s just how it was tonight.

Y/n was sitting comfortably on the couch; right side corner. The rest of the boys sat all around the room,leaving space next to y/n for Han who was currently getting popcorn with Chan. She sat there and watched the tv while Hyunjin picked a movie. „ "The boy" sounds good doesn’t it?“ he said,turning around at her,smirking. „No hyunjinnie I don’t wanna watch horror~“ the girl whined as she saw the pale porcelain doll on the cover. „Come on y/n it’s not gonna be too bad“ she rolled her eyes at his comment and just agreed,turning her head to the kitchen door that just opened,revealing Jisung and Chan that had three pods of popcorn in their hands. Han automatically sat down next to her handing her the popcorn while smiling at her. „What movie are we gonna watch?“ he asked you while stuffing some of the popcorn into his mouth,making his cheeks puffy. Y/n giggle slightly at his actions and said „some horror movie“ Han nodded. „You scared?“ he asked with an amused look on his face. The girl shook her head no,obviously lying. Jisung giggled softly and picked up a blanket wich was next to her. He took the popcorn in y/n‘s hands and placed it on the table,making her pout. „Well just in case you get scared..“ he said while wrapping the blanket around her,making her feel comfortable. He quickly placed a soft kiss on her cheeks before handing her the popcorn again. Y/n froze in place and became a blushing mess. Her heart was beating like crazy as she cuddled deeper into the blanket and tried to focus on the movie.

Y/n felt watched throughout watching the movie almost all the time but she never got to caught anyone. Sometimes she heard some of the boys giggling before Han gives them a death glare wich leaves a big question mark above her head. Another thing she noticed while watching the movie was how the person next to her kept on flinching even tho nothing too bad happened. Y/n smiled when Jisung started to curl up into a ball while his gaze was fixed on the tv. He was obviously scared as hell,more than you were. Actually she couldn’t be scared when he was next to her. Just one look at him made her forget about everything that was happening around her. Looking at his soft face,his lips slightly parted while some of his hair fell into his forehead area,left a warm and comforting feeling in her whole body.

Y/n couldn’t hold back a small giggle as Jisung flinched while she placed her blanket on top of him,packing him in just like he did to her. „I think you need it more than me.“ she said as he looked at her confused. „You need it too~“ he whined and gave her some of the blanket. Y/n got under the blanket wich forced her to move closer to her crush. The girl took one last glance at Han before zoning out. As much as she wanted,she couldn’t move her gaze from his angelic face. He was truly stunning.

The two of them had been friends since a few years now,yet y/n was never this close to him. If she would’ve moved a bit closer he could’ve felt her breath on his soft chubby cheeks. She never wanted anything as bad as to be with Han. Call him hers everyday and tell him how much she loves him every free second for the rest of her life. The realisation that he surely doesn’t want her made her snap out of her daydreams. She turned to the tv again,gaze brushing over Hyunjin who was grinning at her but changed his expressions to a disgusted face when he saw that she looked at him. Hyunjin hated to see people that are in love but when it came to y/n he couldn’t help but secretly be happy for her. He felt like he was being a part of it,wich made him feel excited when you were,even tho he wasn’t.

However the movie became uninteresting for y/n since her thoughts were bothering her and she noticed how she grew tired. Somehow she was able to blur out the screaming noises that came from the tv and closed her eyes.

Losing the feeling of the surprisingly pretty comfortable couch under her made her wake up slowly. She blinked a few times and looked up to see Jisung who looked forward. It took her some time to realise that he was carrying her to her bedroom and she didn’t really believe that this was even happening so she refused to speak up about being awake…at least until he placed her on the bed and wanted to leave again. „Don’t go-“ y/n blurted out, sounding kinda sleepy. „you‘re awake“ Han pointed out as he turned around. He came closer and warped the thick blanket around her. „You should sleep.“ he said,softly smiling. „please stay here.“ the girl said while looking at him with sad eyes.

Jisung didn’t move. He couldn’t. He wanted to stay so bad. He just wanted to lay down and hold her close,giving her all the comfort she needs to fall asleep but he didn’t allow it himself. He didn’t want to fall for someone that doesn’t love him back even tho it was already to late for him to say he didn’t fall. Jisung was blind. It was more than obvious that y/n had a crush on him but yet he kept on denying that she does since he couldn’t believe that such a,in his eyes, perfect girl would fall for such a fool like him.

„Y/n…“ he mumbled with a sigh. „Please sungie please only a few minutes. Don’t leave me“ the helpless sound of her voice made Han‘s heart ache. He gave in and sat down next to you. You laid your head onto his chest and said a soft „thank you“. The boy just sat there,being overwhelmed and not know what to do. While his brain was fighting with his heart over wether to give in or not,y/n’s heart broke into a billion pieces. Even tho she kept on telling herself that he doesn’t love her she definitely hoped for the opposite. Getting proved that her negative thoughts were right just shattered her. He would give her affection if he’d love her. He doesn’t love her.

„It hurts you know.“ she said blankly while her head was still on his chest. The sound of y/n‘s voice made Jisung come back to the moment. „huh?“ he said,not knowing what was going on. „It hurts to know that my thoughts were right.“ she sat up,as Han watched her figure move through the soft moonlight that was lurking through the halfway closed curtains. „god it actually feels like something is breaking inside of me right now.“ she said and Han could tell that her eyes started to tear up from the sound of her voice. „Why am I never enough?“ she said and hid her face in her hands. „Not even enough to be loved…“ she whispered. „What do you mean?“ Jisung said,being scared. „I‘m in love with you Jisung. I‘m so fucking deeply in love with you it always made me happy and caused me to smile but now it feels like it’s killing me from the inside. I know I should’ve never fall for you. We’re only friends but I just can’t help it and-and“ she stopped for a moment as the tears made her choke on her own words. „I just can’t stop loving you. No distance would ever be enough to make my feelings die.“

Han‘s heart almost exploded at her words. He couldn’t believe what he heard. He was happy to hear the things she said but it hurts him a lot to see you being hurt because of him. „Y/n I-“ he tried to speak up but she didn’t let him. She clearly wasn’t ready for an obvious rejection yet.

„I was so dumb for thinking you would love me.“ she said as she let out a pathetic laugh. „God that’s so embarrassing I’m so so sorry. It’s stupid I- I just-“ the girl rambles as she got up from the bed,on her way to leave her room. She didn’t even know herself where she wanted to go but she just wanted to escape the situation. He must think she’s dumb. „Y/n wait.“ Han said and got up too. „Stay here please and talk to me.“ he grabbed her wirst and dragged her to the bed again. He sat down first and then pulled her onto his lap. Every single interaction with him just made y/n’s heart ache. She would never experience something like this again. „Stop crying please there’s no reason to.“ she just scoffed slightly. „I wish.“ she whispered.

Han tried to hug the girl but she tried to push him off. „Give in y/n“ he whispered softly. No matter how much she wanted to just ran,the comfort of Jisungs arms always made her stay In place. She relaxed her stiffened body as he caressed her back slowly. „it hurts me too…you know,to see you cry like this but my heart feels good at the same time.“ y/n lifted her head and looked at him confused while sobbing a few times. „I love you too y/n“ with that she started to cry again and hits his arm over and over again. „Why are you playing with me?“ Han took her arms and held them while she kept on wiggling in his grip. „Why are you doing this to me han Jisung?“ she whispered while a billion tears left her eyes.

Her head was already starting to hurt from all the crying as Jisung placed his hands on her cheeks and made her look at him. „I love you.“ he said as his thumbs wiped away the falling tears,leaving a ticklish feeling at where his thumb traced over her skin. „I love only you.“ he said and placed a kiss on top of her head. She kept on sobbing softly as she watched the boys actions. „I only want you.“ he said,kissing her forehead. „My heart belongs to you.“ while he kissed her left cheek, y/n‘s sobs became less as she focused on his voice. „you‘re all I want.“ he kissed her right cheek wich was painted a slight red shade. Y/n has stopped crying. Her mind was blank only filled with Jisung‘s words repeating over and over again until he says something new. „I’m yours no matter what.“ he said,softly brushing his nose against hers before placing a kiss there too wich caused y/n to giggle softly. He looked into her eyes wich made her frown. His gaze was serious and his eyes were having sparks in it. He moved closer to her,eyes not leaving her until there was only a small gap between his and her lips. „and I want you to be mine“ he whispered. Short time after that,y/n felt his lips on hers. The feeling made her forget about all the pain she felt a few minutes before. Her whole body was filled with love and butterflies. After a few seconds Han wanted to pull away since y/n didn’t return the kiss. In fact,she didn’t move at all wich made him think she didn’t want the kiss. But once his lips briefly left her she followed them with hers and laid her hands onto his cheeks,pulling him closer. Jisung laid his hands onto the girls hips and shifted her closer,on his lap,to his body. The kiss lasted for a long time but it would’ve never been long enough for both of them.

They both pulled away from the kiss and breathed heavily while resting their foreheads against each other. „I really love you so much y/n. I just didn’t thought you love me so I didn’t want to let myself be close to you. I‘m so sorry I-“ y/n stopped his words with a giggle and a kiss on his lips. „It’s okay sungie. You just made me the happiest I’ve ever been.“ Han’s worried face softened at her words and turned into a slight smile. They both held each other close for a little more time,just enjoying each other’s presence.

„I‘m tired.“ y/n mumbled after some time. „Then let’s sleep.“ he said and placed her on the bed. „Don’t-“ she was on her way to beg for him to stay but Han just giggled and laid down next to her,arms wrapped around her tightly. „Don’t worry I won’t leave you…never again.“ with that y/n sighed and fell asleep. Jisung‘s mind was trying to realise that the girl of his dreams was just laying in his arms,sleeping heavenly,while he passed away into the dreamworld even tho his fav dream just came true.

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[delphi-dreamin]

I Just Wanna Be (The Girl You Like)

[Stream 7]

Delphi can't sleep...

Characters: Delphi, Asmodeus

Relationships: Delphi x Asmo, Delphi x Lucifer (mutual pining)

Word Count: 945

Warnings: cavity-inducing sweetness

Notes: Bit of a short one this time, but it was always gonna be that way.

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Friday – Night

Delphi tosses and turns, but the peaceful reprieve of sleep evades her. Her mind is full of doubts, swirling around like a storm about to break loose and destroy her. She feels like a cow flying by the camera in those old disaster movies she loves, caught up in the high winds, no way to escape, sure to die upon impact with the earth.

Her D.D.D. lights up beside her and she looks over to see a message from Asmo.

Boo 💋:  I can hear your nerves from here. Come to my room?

She smiles to herself. Of course he’d know how nervous she is. He’s her best friend in all three realms, her rock. Sometimes she thinks he knows her better than she knows herself.

She gets up, shrugging on her sleep shorts and tank top, then heads upstairs.

He’s waiting for her at the door when she arrives, a pink satin robe tied loosely at his waist. He holds out his arms and she falls into his embrace, breathing in his warm, comforting scent.

“Come inside, hon,” he whispers into her hair, not wanting his voice to carry across the hall to Lucifer’s room. “I’ve got a bath ready.”

“You’re the best,” Delphi sighs, following him into the room. Lavender and rose fill her nostrils as she steps past the threshold, the warmth from the steam enveloping her like a hug.

Asmo tugs her into the bathroom, gently undressing her and leading her to the side of the tub. He watches her with a soft smile as she carefully steps into the water, steadying her with a hand on her lower back. He doesn’t mind brushing his brother’s mark there, Belphie will get over it if it means she doesn’t fall. He drops his robe on the tile and follows her in, chuckling lightly when she pushes him down to sitting and nestles herself in his lap.

“Do you want to talk about it?” he asks, dropping a soft kiss on her shoulder.

Delphi sighs, hesitating. It doesn’t do her any good to dwell on her anxieties. It only makes them stronger. But maybe talking things out with Asmo will help.

“I’m just scared, I think,” she begins, drawing her knees up to her chest and hugging them. “We both know how your fans are. Mine are a bit better, but…I can’t help but think that this might be a bad idea.”

“Tell me, darling,” Asmo croons, tucking her hair behind her ear and running a thumb over her cheek.

“I just keep wondering, what if this all backfires?” Delphi admits, dipping her chin to rest on her knees. “What if Wolf watches and it drives him away for good? Or what if he doesn’t watch at all? Or what if Wolf really is Lucifer and he decides that I'm not worth the trouble or what he really wants?”

“Then you still have me,” Asmo responds, wrapping his arms around her. “You have me, and Beel, and Mammon, and Belphie. We all love you. Because loving you isn’t trouble. And even if it was, you’re more than worth it.”

He carefully turns her to face him, taking her hands in his and smiling at her. He runs his thumbs over her knuckles as he continues, “We fought in a war, got kicked out of our home, and traded in our white wings for black ones when we lost. And if you ask any of my brothers, I know they’d all say the same thing: We’d do it all again if it meant getting to meet you at the end of it all.”

“I’m hardly worth the Celestial War,” Delphi scoffs, closing in on herself again.

“Darling, you’re worth the Celestial War and more,” Asmo insists, pulling her hands up to places kisses on her knuckles. “It’s because of the Celestial War that we have you at all. I’d do it again in a heartbeat.”

“I think that’s the nicest thing anyone’s ever said to me,” Delphi confesses, laughing just a bit in disbelief.

Asmo smiles, cupping her face in his hands. “That’s because it’s true.” He kisses the tip of her nose. “I love you, darling. Sometimes even more than I love myself. I love you so much it hurts.”

He punctuates every statement with another kiss, her eyelids, her cheek, and finally her lips. She can taste the sugar scrub he uses as he slides his tongue over the seam of her lips and she smiles. Her heart swells as he ventures inside, gently stroking her piercings. She moans into the kiss, melting against him until there’s no space left between them.

“The stream is going to go perfectly,” Asmo assures her, whispering against her lips as he holds her against him. “And if things don’t work out with Wolf, then screw him. He doesn’t deserve you anyway.”

Delphi giggles, resting her forehead against his. The anxiety isn’t completely gone, but her racing thoughts have quieted some. She finds herself yawning before she can stop, and Asmo chuckles.

“I think someone needs her beauty rest,” he teases, gently tickling her side. He lifts her easily into his arms, whispering an incantation as he steps out of the tub. The water evaporates from them both, and Delphi shivers slightly at the warm air on her skin.

Asmo carries her into his bedroom and lays her gently on the sheets. She hums happily when he crawls in beside her, covering them both and pulling her into his side. She feels her eyelids growing heavy, his grasp comforting and firm. It calms the storm in her mind and she drifts off into a peaceful, dreamless sleep.

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