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katebshope · 1 year
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Notting Hill (HAILEE STEINFELD X FEM!READER)
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hello, this is my 1st fanfiction about Hailee. I'll try my best to give to you a great reading. Im not used to write character x reader, but i'll give a try since i read these one a lot.
I decided to write this one after a lot of thinking and because i saw the post of @kates-abs-slay talking about the fics about hailee x reader being scarce. so this first chapter is special to them <3
Sinopse: Y/N owns a bookstore in Notting Hill, London, and when the famous actress Hailee Steinfeld walks into her shop to buy a book, her world is turned upside down.
CHAPTER ONE – Words: 1.246
based on the filme Notting Hill (1999)
warnings: none in this chapter; (I have ADHD and Dyslexia, and english is not my first language, so maybe you'll see some mistakes.)
Chapter One
Y/N opens the door from her house and sees the loud street with people and cars all around. "New morning", she thinks as starts to walk through the street, in just a few steps she would be at her store, the thing she loved the most.
"Of course, I've seen her films and always thought she was, well, fabulous -- but, you know, million miles from the world I live in. Which is here -- Notting Hill -- not a bad place to be..." Y/N heard two mature men talking, while walking throught the street.
A bell ring right up head.
"I'll call you later mom", Y/N see her best friend hanging up on their phone.
"Everything okay?"
"Yeah, you know how Ms. Martin is, always asking how the store is going....""
Y/N agrees with just a nod, putting her bag on the top of the balcony, not realy paying atenttion to her friend words.
"... should I get you cup of coffee? a capuccino?"
"Coffee would be nice, thanks"
Y/N is looking some papers when she heards the bell ring one more time.
"Wow, that was fast... - Y/N turn her attention to the door and get surprised - oh, welcome! Can I help you?"
"No, thanks. I'll just look around." said the brunnett who just entered the store.
Y/N couldn't help but follow every step the girl was taken in her store, somehow she seems familiar. The girl was a bit tall, had a long brown hair, and her eyes... well she couldn't see them because the mysterious girls was wearing sunglasses.
The bell on the door ring for the third time, and her friend entered with her cup of coffee, followed up by a costumer. Her friend didn't notice the girl on the store until they gave Y/N order.
Y/N's friend reaction was weird and funny, she mummured something that she couldn't understand and went right to the employeer's room.
Y/N saw the brunette wanders over to a shelf and pick up out a red book.
"That book's really not good -- just in case, you know, browsing turned to buying. You'd be wasting your money." Y/N said
"Really?"
"Yes. This one though is... very good. – Y/N picks up a book on the counter. – I think the man who wrote it has actually been to Turkey, which helps. There's also a very amusing incident with a kebab."
Y/N suddenly spies something odd on the small TV monitor behind the brunette.
"Excuse me a moment, please" –
Y/N said before walks to a bookcase in the back of the shop. She didn't notice, but the eyes of the bruntte followed her steps.
"Excuse me."
"Yes."
Answered a tall man with a low voice.
"I have bad news."
"What?"
"It's the 21 century we've got a security camera in everyplace at this store."
"So?"
"So, I saw you put that book in your pants."
"What book?"
"The one down in your pants"
Y/N was having fun with that, it's one of the joys in working, and own, a bookstore, get a thief when they don't wait for it.
"I haven't got a book in my pants."
"Right -- well, then we have an impasse in here. I tell you what -- I'll call the police -- and, what can I say? -- If I'm wrong about the whole book-in-your-pants scenario, I really apologize."
"Okay -- what if I did have a book in my pants?"
"Well, ideally, when I went back to the balcony, you'd remove the Cadogan guide to Bali from your pants, and either wipe it and put it back, or buy it.""
Y/N smiled, having fun with the poor man that didn't know how to hide himself, and a book. She walked directly to the balcony, the brunette was right in the corner with a blue book, waiting for her.
"Sorry abou that..."
"No, that's fine. I was going to steal one myself but now I've changed my mind."
Y/N smiled at the slightest joke made by her customer. She liked her sense of humor. And suddenly the thief was right there beside them.
"Excuse me Ms. Steinfeld can I have your autograph?"
That's it! That's why the brunette seemed so familiar, she was Hailee Steinfeld, and Y/N had watch a film starring her a few weeks back. The filme was still in theater.
"Sure, what's your name?"
She seemed to having fun with this.
"Rufus."
She signs his scruffy piece of paper and he was trying to read.
"What does it say?"
"Well, that's the signature -- and above, it says 'Dear Rufus -- you belong in jail."
"Nice one. Would you like my phone number?"
"Tempting but... no, thank you."
Y/N laughed but hide it right after. That girl was something else. She saw the thief, known as Rufus, leaving the store.
"I think I will try this one."
The brunette said handing Y/N a blue book and a note of $50. Now her sunglasses was on the top of her head and Y/N could see those beautiful and breath taken brown eyes. For a moment, she felt she couldn't speak on move.
The bell ring one more time, announce that the brown eyes girl left the store.
"Where's my coffee?" Y/N whispered
"Beside the computer, but I think it's already cold" –
Y/N friends answered entering the common area again.
"I don't think you'll believe who was just in here." –
Y/N said taking her coffee and drinking a sip. Ugh, it was cold.
"Hailee Steinfeld... I said it to you when i brought your coffee Y/N!""
"Oooh, that's what you're saying!"
Y/N smiled, feeling stupid for a few seconds.
"What is she doing here?" – she continued
"Well, twitter says she's filming a new film here in England"
"Another? But there's one with her in the theater right now..."
"She's an actor Y/N, I believe that's what she do" –
Her friend laughed.
"Yeah, yeah... she seems to work a lot" –
Y/N takes another sip of coffee
"Ugh, this is awful. Im going to buy another one" –
She takes her jacket and went to the door. The bell ring one more time.
Y/N was walking fast in the sidewalk, her mind remebering those amazing brown eyes she looked right into, when out of the blue she bumped into someone.
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry" – they said together, automatically
When Y/N paid attention she was right in front of Hailee Steinfeld, her shirt was all wet and you could see a litte bit of her bra due to the juice that was spilled when they bumped into each other.
"Here, let me help" –
Y/N said taking off her jacket and giving to Hailee.
"Thanks"
"Listening – Ms. Steinfeld, huh, I live just over the street, I can help you, maybe you can wear one of mine t-shirt or – even taking a shower"
"Don't call me that" – She said simply
"Huh?"
"Ms Steinfeld – don't call me that. Ms Steinfeld is my mom, I'm Hailee – and how close is your house? I cannot go like that to an interview, my agent will kill me"
"Yeah.. I'm sorry Hailee – you see that blue building across the street?"
"Yes"
"It's right there, I live there"
Hailee looked to Y/N, grabbed her things and started walk directly to the bulding. Y/N followed her thinking that this day was getting too weird.
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ephemeralfuture · 6 days
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Chapters: 4/? Fandom: Twilight Series - Stephenie Meyer, Twilight Series - All Media Types, Twilight (Movies) Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Jacob Black/Edward Cullen Characters: Jacob Black, Edward Cullen, Rosalie Hale, Emmett Cullen, Alice Cullen, Esme Cullen, Carlisle Cullen, Seth Clearwater, Sam Uley, Leah Clearwater, Billy Black, Bella Swan Additional Tags: time skip, Time Skips, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Alternate Universe, Drug Use, Inappropriate use of Belladonna, Not a Twilight retelling, All Clearwaters are Blacks, All non-Cullens are Cullens, no family incest here lol, Mild Angst, Mild Gore, Mild Hurt/Comfort, Fey References, Basic Vampire lore, changing vampire and werewolf lore, I mean HUGE changes this is nearly indistinguishable, Queer Jacob Black, Queer Edward Cullen, Major changes to casting, Major changes to Vampire ages, EXTREME Canon Divergence, Gay Jacob Black, Gay Edward Cullen, Lesbian Bella Swan, Aaron had a tummy ache the whoooooole time, I think it's ulcerative colitis, Family Drama, Romance, Drama, Mystery, Paranormal Fantasy - Freeform, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, POV Third Person, Jacob's POV, Third Person Limited, This actually Beta read!, shout out to my Beta reader Emmajacs145!, Kill the movies in your head, Kill the books in your head, Leah and Seth are his siblings, and Sam is his cousin, No Imprinting (Twilight), OOC Edward, ooc Jacob, OOC Bella, Out of Character Edward Cullen, Out Of Character Jacob Black, Male Slash, malemale, BoyxBoy Series: Part 1 of The Jakeward Files Summary:
In 1819, James Polidori wrote the first literary depiction of a vampyre. Polidori wrote about death and betrayal by a blood-drinking, human-killing, creature of the devil. A creature that could walk in the sun.
He was wrong. Sort of. -----
In 2011 16 year old Jacob Black fails to become a werewolf.
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lupines-slash-recs · 1 year
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Rec: Stealing Crumbs by HSavinien
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Title: Stealing Crumbs Author: HSavinien Canon: The Hobbit Pairing: Nori/Bofur Rating: General [G] Word Count: 3,501 Summary: Nori buys Ori a present from the quiet toymaker and somehow keeps running into the toymaker’s friendly cousin.
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letterbox-lemonade · 11 months
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Delicate chapter 17 is live!
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sorryiwasasleep · 1 year
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A Place of Wonder (for all)
The Encanto is a place of wonder. For all. Period. Full stop.
Alma Madrigal won’t tolerate any less.
Alma is awoken by an abrupt banging coming from the front of her house. She shoots up, looking around the room blearily. It’s pitch dark out, the only source of light she can see coming from the miracle candle and the church. Someone was knocking on the door. She slipped her feet into the slippers Casita had waiting and picked up her shawl.
“Casita, who is it?” Alma inquired through a yawn. Casita rattled back that it was the priest, the Gonzales father and son, and Simon Ágular.
Alma felt her eyebrows turn inward. It was an eclectic grouping, one where the only connections she can think of being the two teenage boys, Simon and José. They don’t live near one another, nor near the church, so it’s unlikely all of them just happened to be coming to tell her about the same emergency in a neighborhood. What they could need her for otherwise at this time of night she can hardly imagine.
As she descends the stairs, the banging at the door gets louder and she sends up a quick thanks to Pedro that Casita can selectively soundproof the childrens rooms. They were only seven and if she didn’t need to involve them in this, then she certainly wouldn’t.
She draws her shawl closer to her chest and sucks in a deep breath. She puts on what she hopes is a face of confidence. Which is immediately lost as she opens the door and takes in her night time visitors.
“Hol-AHH, Simon your face!” The fifteen year old is clutching his face with both hands, blood pouring through the cracks in his fingers and coating everywhere else Alma could see. He had a cut right above his left eye and a broken nose. She held up a finger to signal wait and went to run back inside for an emergency healing candy courtesy of Julieta.
Before she could move to do so, Manuel Gonzales shouted out. “ALMA, Stop! This maricón deserves everything that’s been done to him.” He shakes Simons sleeve as he says it and it’s then Alma noticed the vice grips he has on Simon’s collar and Jose’s wrist. Alma had turned halfway and feels ice shoot down her spine. She stops cold.
No.
Not here.
Not now.
Not again.
She won’t let this happen in the Encanto.
With venom in her voice, she calmly says, “Release your grip on those boys and explain.”
Manuel goes on to tell her how he’d gotten up for a glass of water and noticed he couldn’t hear José snoring. When he wasn’t in bed, he went to look for him and found his son behind the bakery with Simon in the middle of an… intimate act. Manuel had started to beat them both, with Simon taking the brunt of it, when the Priest heard the commotion. He’d insisted that violence wasn’t for Manuel to decide upon and that they take this to Alma’s attention.
Alma is grateful that he did. From the state of Simon, Manuel would’ve killed him. From the hate in his eyes and in his words, he would’ve killed them both if given the chance.
Alma gives the man a decisive nod. “I see.” She turns to the Priest, “Padre, Manuel, may I speak with you a moment? Niños, go grab yourselves healing candies from the jar in the kitchen. Casita will show you.” Her tone didn’t leave room for questions.
At the permission to leave, the two teenagers practically sprint their way toward the kitchen, though she notes a limp in Jose’s step.
She turns back to the men before her. Alma is… terrified right now. But she knows she needs to do this. For Simon, for Jose, for herself, and for anyone else in the Encanto that may be like them.
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Alma is sixteen years old. She and her best friend Pilar spend almost all their time together.
They’ve been friends since they were eleven and Alma just thinks that Pilar is everything she wishes she was.
Recently, all of their conversations have turned to boys and kissing. Neither have gotten their first kiss yet, but are hoping to be courted soon.
Mostly though, Alma just wants to get her first kiss over with. After all, what if she’s terrible? Shouldn’t she, like, practice?
That idea had been ruminating in her head for months now. That if she could just practice kissing with someone she trusts, it wouldn’t be so scary, and maybe she would even have the courage to talk to some boys .
Except, the problem is there, that I don’t have any boys that I even talk to let alone TRUST enough to be my first kiss. It’d be so much easier if I could just kiss Pilar.
Alma feels electricity race down her skin.
Wait a minute. Why don’t I just kiss Pilar? It’s not like it’d have to mean anything, neither of us are like that, but we could get things out of the way, give one another tips! Yea, I could, I could kiss Pilar!
Once the idea is in her head, she can’t get it out. It’s all she thinks about now every time she’s with Pilar. She can’t help it. Pilar is just so cool and petite and pretty and her hair is so nice and she’s so funny and anyone would be lucky to kiss her. Her lips look so soft.
She can actually feel her heartbeat pound in her throat the day she decides she’s going to say something— for real this time.
“Hey, um, Pilar?” Pilar looks over at her and Alma can feel her knees go weak at her rich chocolate eyes.
“Yea?”
“Do you, um, maybe want to practice kissing? Like, with eachother” Pilar’s eyes widen in shock, disgust? Alma cringes back at the thought and starts trying to backtrack, talking as fast as her mouth will move.
“JusttogetitoveriwthImean, itdoesn’thavetomeananythingandthenwedknowwhattodoandifyoudontwanttooforgetIsaidanythingand—“ Alma was cut off by lips crashing into her own.
Oh.
OH.
I am like that.
She freezes, her face scrunched up in shock. Pilar pulls back after a beat, shame on her face. “Alma, I’m so sorry, I—“
Of their own accord, Alma’s hands come to cup the sides of Pilar’s face, dragging her lips back to her own.
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They continue on like that for a while, a few months of happiness, but also a lot of stress, in a young secret romance.
But like all good things in her life, it had to come to an end.
Pilar’s mother came home early from her errands. She caught them in her room kissing. Pilar shoved Alma off and called her a tortillera.
When Alma’s tía, her only family left at that point, heard what happened, she said she’d kill Alma herself if she saw her again. Pilar blamed it all on Alma, said that she’d forced herself on her and that Pilar had been trying to fight back. Alma got the shit kicked out of her by her own blood. She was given ten minutes to pack a bag and said if she was still in the house her aunt was getting the gun.
So she ran.
She ran until her feet were bloody and her clothing falling apart, ran until she had put that whole town, put that heartbreak, put those people she never wanted to think about again behind her.
Except here was a boy almost exactly like her.
Being punished for the way that he loves.
She’s fairly certain the Padre will be on her side. His teachings all have to do with loving your neighbors and helping one another. She can’t imagine he’d condone what Manuel is. It’s the only reason she’s able to get these words out.
“Perdóname Manuel, but I believe there’s been some kind of misunderstanding.” She steps out the door of Casita and shuts it behind her, placing a firm barricade and sturdy defender between him and the boys.
Her looks at her with clear shock and disgust on her face. “Oh, Alma, don’t tell me you sympathize with those freaks? Padre, back me up here!”
The priests eyes dart between the two. “Lo siento, but Alma is right. It is not up to us to judge. That is God’s job, and he loves us all.”
She draws her shoulders up in indignation. “And for the record, those freaks have more love in their hearts than you will ever possess. If this is how you are going to behave, then I do not think it unfair to ask you leave my Encanto.”
Manuel’s jaw drops. “You can’t be serious? You’re kicking me out? For some mamóns?”
Alma can’t contain herself. She rears back her leg and knees him in the crotch.
Manuel crumples. She leans into his face. “Sí, I am. Now you have two days to get yourself sorted and leave. Otherwise, well…” Alma lowers her voice to a whisper. “not many people know this but Julieta can do more than heal.” She releases his shoulder and let’s him go the rest of the way to the ground.
The Padre offers her a blessing after she reassured him that she’ll look after José and Simon tonight.
After all, this is an Encanto, and they have to look out for one another
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grasping4light · 2 years
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Voltron: Legendary Defender Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Keith/Shiro (Voltron) Characters: Keith (Voltron), Shiro (Voltron), Matt Holt, Allura (Voltron), Coran (Voltron), Hunk (Voltron), Lance (Voltron) Additional Tags: Trans Male Keith (Voltron), LGBTQ Themes, Hate Crimes, Ambushes and Sneak Attacks, Trans Male Character Summary:
After taking the next step in his transition, Keith returns to his work at The Atlas, a well-known bar. Things seem to be going well when he is asked out by the man of his dreams, Takashi Shirogane. Will all of that be for naught after an unexpected attack on Keith's walk home?
@shirosaveskeith - Diving in for Day 3 of Shiro Saves Keith Week 2022!
This is a different take on Sheith than I have written before. With some encouragement and support of my friends @sheithenthusiast and @matsuoasuka, I have decided to write the “Attack” prompt from the eyes of Trans Male Keith. I hope that I did him justice.
I hope everyone enjoys and that my transgender friends and fans transitioning may find some representation through this fic, but that they never have to endure what Keith suffers as part of this story.
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cralaofmandalore · 1 year
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Shout out to the day i killed the queen via AO3, legendary (name of the fanfic is jigens sick adventure, yes it is a sickfic)
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ihhfhonao3 · 10 months
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You know that smut you like? Y’know, the really, REALLY good one? You know that one? Yeah?
An asexual wrote that.
And that really good romantic fluff you like? The really cute one, the domestic fluff? Y’know that one?
An aromantic wrote that.
So before you go to sleep reading fanfiction tonight, be sure to thank all the asexuals and aromantics that are writing your favorite fics!
Because no, we are not the pure little children you think we are.
Everybody say thank you a-specs!
Thank you a-specs!
Alright, I’ll let you go now :3
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ellabscrush · 1 month
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— fucking you behind the screen.
thinking about getting pounded by your gamer girlfriend’s strap while unmuted..
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pairings; gamer!ellie williams x reader
cw; men and minors don’t interact, making out, strap use, breeding kink, agoraphilia, r uses “daddy” to ellie once, language, dom!ellie, sub!reader.
ways you can help, boycott, do not support neil.
“jesse the fuck was that?” ellie laughs at the guy behind the mic when he missed the shot.
“dina, get him!” she shouted, “fuck yeah!”
your girlfriends excessive cursing and yelling across the room made you snap out of your phone while scrolling on tiktok, wondering if she was about to break her setup right about now.
it was mid winter and the apartment was freezing so you threw on a zip up over your top underneath, feeling the warm athmosphere disappearing from your body as you walked out your room.
“holy shit els, it’s freezing” you said shivering tensely towards the living room, but she didn’t hear you.
“took out your friend.. fucking cunt.”
not gonna lie, her little frustrated grunts and insults were very attractive, you thought. you stared at her hands switching in between buttons, her eyes glued on the screen showing her focus, manspreading enough room for you to eat her out down there.. she looked too good.
you plopped yourself on to the couch, loud enough to make her turn over, pausing her activity. she sets down her headphones and took a long look at you.
she lays back on her chair, “hey you,” she sighs.
“you almost done?” you asked, desperate for some attention.
“almost,” she replies, “this game is pissing me off anyway.”
you smiled, having a silent moment between the two of you. there was a familiar tension, but unsure wether you should go along. ellie kept scanning you up and down like she hadn’t seen you in forever, technically she hadn’t since she’d been playing all day.
“you need somethin?” you asked with confused expression.
“do i look like i need something?” she teased, licking her lips.
you shrugged, shyly looking down as you we’re hiding the redness forming in your face. you couldn’t act normal around her when she looked this good, i mean she always looks good. you soon got up from the couch, walking towards your girlfriend, giving her a long wet kiss.
“you should take this off” she insisted while tugging at your zipper, her tone switching making you go insane.
ellie, being her clumsy self, didn’t mute.
“get a room!” jesse and dina yells from the speaker, unaware the two could listen to you both smothering eachother.
“shut up,” she pulls down the mic, “i’ll get on soon.”
you burried yourself in the crook of her neck from embarrassment and laughed. she pulled you in for a deeper kiss, pulling up your one thigh and the other on to her lap.
“can we make this quick?” ellie asks making you confused, “take this shit off,” she demanded quietly, making sure her friends doesn’t hear.
“just mute it ellie,” you giggled in between the kisses.
she lets out another smirk, this time having an idea behind it.
she whispers in your ear that made you shiver a bit hearing her talk in such a dirty way as she fills you in on her plan. contemplating her genius yet scary idea, you couldn’t help but feel the adrenaline rushing up on you. it turned you on and so you agreed.
“suck.”
ellie puts her middle and ring finger in your wet mouth, prepping it with your saliva before it goes in you. she turns her chair towards her pc, leaving a bit of room for you.
“stream your screen,” she speaks into the mic, “i’ll just watch you both from here.”
a few minutes later, her strap was going in and out behind you, making you cry just trying to keep your moans in. back arched and both hands on the rim of the table infront of you as ellie make your stomach turn.
“shh, can’t let them hear you now.”
“mmph.. so deep..” you whimpered.
at this point you were barely clothed, nipples poking through the see through, thin fabric of your bra. ellie gropping your perky tits as hard as she wanted, you were hers. she could do whatever she wanted.
her hips moving faster and faster, holding yourself up with just two grips on her white desk. her praises for keeping quiet were not helping, it made you even louder.
“you look so slutty right now,” she basically drooled, “asking to get fucked under that jacket?”
“y-yes” you say quietly, “fuck daddy.”
the name made ellie flustered. her hand grabbing your jaw while your mouth was hanging open dry, she stared at the long silicone disappearing inside of you.
“ellie- i cant-“ you squeeled as you tried reaching her arms, begging for some gentleness.
“yes you can,” she whispers in your ear, “be a good girl and let me fuck you in secret, okay?”
you didn’t say anything, you couldn’t, so you just nodded. ellie kissed down your neck to your shoulder as a reward for listening, being a good girl just for her.
“gonna fuckin’ breed you..” ellie muttered in your ear, “being s-such a good mama for me.”
it started getting rough, more than before. the image in your head of what you two looked like right now, or even getting caught by her friends made you more horny. your body started shuttering and the familiar feeling of pleasure in your thighs took over.
“please baby..” you moaned trying to keep your composure.
“faster?” she asked knowing the answer, “yeah i know you want it faster, love.”
your girlfriend started pounding you like crazy while firmly gripping your swollen ass.
“perfect fucking ass sucking it in.. godd.”
the little action figures on the desk falling, table hitting the wall, making you realize how loud you two were being.
“mm ellie too much..” you whined, “please slow down!”
suddenly, she couldn’t take your begging anymore. as much as she loved hearing you, she had to shut you up. her hands quickly covered your mouth, “quit talking,” she growled.
“you have to keep it down, can you do that?” she raises her eyebrow while making eye contact with you, basically making this harder for you purposely.
“answer my fucking question. do you want me to stop?”
“no.. els no,” was all you could mumble out, “fuckk”
that last moan alerted the two on the other side of the screen, luckily ellie saved it.
“yo ellie you good?” jesse asks, “uh yeah! just bumped my knee.”
“idiot,” he laughed.
that was close. your quick taps on her hand covering your mouth lured her attention back on you, begging with teary eyes to cum. ellie was full in lust looking at you being a needy whore bent over.
she took the palm of he hand out and put her thumb in your mouth while continuing to pound you hard. your mumbled words were frustrating her, “words baby, words.”
she pushes you back towards her chest, “need your cum..” you begged looking up at her, “fuck me please.”
with that, your wishes came true as she railed you deep and faster. making you reach your climax with every thrust coming in and out of your hole.
“ellie!-“
“shut it,” she covers your mouth again aggressively, slapping your ass with one free hand. the gesture secretly making you more close to orgasming.
“that’s my slut getting fucked behind for everyone to hear.”
you couldn’t help yourself but moaned, not even caring who could hear you at this point.
“yeah?” ellie mocks, “like it that much?”
you nodded. your girlfriend feeling better right about now for letting her take it all out on you over a game.
“i’m fucking cumming.. holy shit,” you pant out of breath, feeling the turns in your stomach and liquid dripping down your thighs.
“i’m gonna cum in you, baby” ellie groaned, “make you.. all mine.”
“yes cum in me oh my god!”
she grabs your shoulders, “take my fucking dick.. f-fuck.”
ellie swore she could feel you, seeing the white ring forming on the strap made her smile just knowing no one else could fuck you this good.
“i love breeding you baby.. fill you up with that warm.. sticky cum, yeah?” ellie continues to please you as you ride out her strap, “goodd girl.. it’s okay mama.”
“els i’m shaking,” you whined, “no more..”
“you did good baby.”
don’t worry, she was actually muted this time.
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Enemies to lovers? Blue Eye Samurai is just for you!
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"You can't die before me!" and "Only I can kill you!" are the words Taigen (in green) repeats to our protagonist Mizu (in blue). They were childhood enemies and now they are rivals.
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But both of them feel sexual tension and Mizu's feelings for Taigen are not platonic kind. After all, Mizu is into strong men who can hold their ground when fighting with him.
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They fight alongside each other and make painful sacrifices for each other. They deny their feelings and desires.
One can't help but root for them.
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gleafer · 7 months
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Sometimes when I work late at night, scenarios pop in my head and I MUST share them (in comic form OF COURSE).And they’re usually pure nonsense. I was raised on Bugs Bunny, Marx Brothers and Mad TV. The brain is broken.
But, I know I’m not the only one so I give to you THIS.
CAUGHT in the ACT
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lupines-slash-recs · 2 months
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Rec: The Road to Redemption by sunkelles
Title: The Road to Redemption Author: sunkelles Canon: Rebels | Star Wars Pairing: Sabine Wren/Ketsu Onyo Rating: Teen [🍋] Word Count: 3,352 Summary: Sabine has decided to give Ketsu another chance, but the crew of Continue reading Rec: The Road to Redemption by sunkelles
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rainbowskittle · 1 year
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imakatperson22 · 10 days
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Eddie: Kicks the 3rd woman he’s dated out of his house because of repressed catholic guilt after avoiding having sex with her.
Buck: absolutely flailing as a baby disaster bisexual and sending his date running for the hills before they even finish their meal.
Chris, “out of town” somewhere, sitting on a curb and smoking a cigarette: Jesus Christ, these two fucking idiots…
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immortalthings · 5 months
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When ur on the asexual spectrum and you want to read fanfiction with fluff but have to scroll past the smut
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