#makin sweet sweet music together

[loveshotzz]

Requesting an Eddie story that is hand fetish heavy? Teasing with a slow, single finger caress down the arm, intentional intricate guitar playing while you roll a joint.

Hands slowly caressing face, fingers tracing the lips, fierce hand holding during physical, light choking?

hey baby, sorry this took me so long. i hope you like it 💗

eddie munson x fem!reader

word count: 1.1k

warnings: 18+ hand kink, fingering (fem! receiving) slight dom!eddie if you squint, light choking, finger sucking, learning new kinks with your bf 💗

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Eddie’s hands were the first thing you noticed about him. The gaudy silver rings that adorn almost every one of his thick fingers make them hard to miss. They demand your attention every time they catch the light, metal wrapping around them gleaming bright. They pull you into whatever story he gets carried away telling, gesturing wildly with excitement. You find them always squeezing at the plush softness of your thigh before searching for your fingers to tangle with on long drives, always bringing your wrist up to the silk of his lips that pepper kisses across your delicate skin, relishing in the way the gesture still makes you go shy.

You were always free to stare when he’d get you on his bed, practically vibrating to show you the music he’d spent the whole week working on. His calloused fingers moving expertly across the strings of his guitar, gliding over the neck with ease as he adds more rough softness to the touch your skin burns for, desperate to be the one he puts all his focus into like that. A small smirk plays hidden at the corners of his lips when he looks up at you from under the hood of his lashes catching the way you have your legs closed tight every time.

Little things he does makes you wonder if he knows about your little fixation. Fingers trailing the shell of your ear when he tucks your hair back, the rough pad of his thumb tracing your bottom lip when he pulls your attention up to his big auburn eyes by your chin. The warmth of his hand always swallowing you whole. Could he see the need blowing your pupils wide when your tongue pokes out to trace the tip? The shallow intake of breath that cracks through his confident demeanor tells you he can.

It’s not until you’re straddling his lap in his living room, a half smoked joint hanging loosely from lips with your skirt rucked up to your hips that you know he’s figured it out. Eddie smirks at the sweet gasp that escapes past your parted lips when he pushes two thick fingers inside your begging walls. Brows knitted together with fluttering lashes, the pad of his thumb starts working slow lazy circles around your clit when you feel the heat of his rings against your entrance. The stretch of them is almost enough to fill you to the brim.

Eddie loved getting you like this, legs spread with you dripping onto the dark wash of his jeans rocking against the palm of his hand chasing the kind of high only he knew how to get you too. Taking the joint out of his mouth, he holds it to your lips one last time, darkness flooding his eyes when they brush against the pads of his fingers as you take a hit. A small moan escaping with your exhale when he curves the ones inside of you hitting the spot that makes you say his name just how he likes.

Your palms find his shoulders, fingers digging into the rough cotton of his shirt pulling yourself closer while he snuffs the joint out. The sound of your slick fills the quiet of his trailer, and the lewd squelching from how turned on you are is enough to make you flush.

“Fuck, look at you. Makin’ such a mess all over me.” Slowly, he stretches you with a third finger and it makes your eyes roll into the back of your head. “You like my hands don’t you baby?”

Your walls flutter and squeeze him harder at his words, your body giving away your secrets to him like it always does while your pussy tries to pull him deeper. You don’t answer him, too fucked out to form a coherent thought but he doesn’t like that.

The hand that grips your hip holding you close leaves it home to try something new. His chocolate eyes telling you it’s okay to tell him no when his fingers wrap around your throat. He feels the way you clamp around him at the new sensation, a devilish smirk spreading across his face as he leans back against the couch to get a better view. He squeezes just hard enough to watch the way your eyes roll in the back of your head.

“I said you like my hands, don’t you sweetheart?” He adds just a little more pressure, and it earns him the high pitch whine he was looking for.

“Yes, god, fuck, yes Eddie.” You’re babbling now, the first orgasm of the many you knew he was going to pull out of you quickly approaching.

He starts moving his fingers in the ‘come here’ motion, the tips of them brushing against the spot that makes you forget your own name. His thumb pushes harder against your bundle of nerves while his hips start rolling up to meet each of your bounces on his lap. His eyes growing darker when your velvet walls start gripping him the way they do when you’re about to cum.

“You like when they make you feel good like this huh?” The lewd squelching gets louder as the movements of his wrist start getting more aggressive, his chain slapping against your thigh. “Come on, don’t be shy. Tell me how good it feels, baby.”

The metal of his rings dig into the mouth shaped bruises all over your neck, and it’s enough for his words to make the coil that was being wound so tight inside you snap. A “So good! — fuuuuck!” coming out as a pathetic whine when you fall apart around him. His brows knit together as he watches you tremble around his thick digits, his jaw going slack when you start fluttering from overstimulation. He’s never had you cum all over his fingers this hard.

You can’t help but feel empty when he pulls them out. Shuddering, your own body betrays you when it tries to get them to stay. The hand around your neck loosens its grip before dropping down to your thigh, he palms at the soft fat still shaking from the intensity of it all. The air is electric when the realization of what’s been revealed settles between you.

His fingers shine with your slick in the low light from the lamp while his half lidded eyes read you like a book. He’s tentative when he brings them up to your lips, gauging your reaction. Your mouth opens just like he thought it would and he groans loud when your tongue slides between his knuckles collecting the sweetness left from your orgasm like a treat. They stretch your cheeks out while you suck them clean, and he looks at you mesmerized by what he sees.

“I fuckin’ knew it.”

#my writing #eddie munson smut #eddie munson #eddie munson x you #eddie munson x reader smut #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson x fem!reader #eddie munson blurb #eddie munson imagine #eddie munson x y/n

[daceydeath]

What Happens Backstage....

Pairing: Jeongin x reader Word Count: 2.8k Genre: Fluff, Angst, Smut, Friends to Lovers Warnings: 18+, Minors DNI, swearing, unprotected sex (Don't be a fuckwit), fingering, mentions of oral sex,

Jeongin is your best friend, you adore him and nothing can change that but you probably are just a little too close.

You had heard the phrase what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas but you didn't realize how many different ways it could apply until you and your best friend Jeongin got a little closer than you expected. What happens when the others are asleep, what happens when you are alone in the car, what happens when its late at night and no one is around he had a hundred different ways to use it. You had been best friends for as long as you could remember and you had remained so even after he debuted despite the fact that he could hardly ever seen you due to his busy schedule you spoke on the phone every day and face timed as often as you could. That changed a little when you moved to Seoul for work because at least in the same city you could see each other a couple of times a month but it was still sporadic, not that you cared you knew he was always going to be there for you and you there for him. The first time you had hung out in a month you had decided a movie night was the way to unwind after he had been filming for four days and needed some rest. Cuddled up on the couch together surrounded by blankets and snacks he had dropped his head to your shoulder breathing out almost resentfully as a kissing scene played out on the screen in front of you.

"Sometimes I think I would like that" he sighed blinking slowly.

"What's stopping you?" you smiled his hair tickling your cheek and he nuzzled his face against your neck.

"When would I even have time to find someone I could trust like that?" he grumbled "The only women who I trust are you, my mum and out staff".

"What? you don't have any cute make up noona's?" you teased as he huffed before he softly pressed his lips to your pulse point chastely making you gasp.

"Innie" you warned softly your voice not as threatening as you would have liked.

"Hmm?" he hummed kissing your neck again with a little more force his lips lingering against the skin making you shiver before turning back to the screen.

The following time you hung out you hadn't really spoken about the kisses he had placed on your neck because once the moment ended you both returned to normal. You had gone to dinner with him and he was driving you home since he had an early start the following day, his hand somehow ended up on your thigh squeezing and massaging lightly as his fingers crept further up until you were squirming against his touch. When you arrived home he smiled his normal sweet smile as you got out of the car waiting until you had gotten into the building before driving back to the dorms. You had been confused for about three days but you had decided to drop it after everything returned to normal just chalking it up as his being touchy because he had missed you.

This time however was very different, he had invited you to come watch them perform on Music Core since he knew you were a fan of the show not just a stay. You were excited as he slipped the guest pass lanyard over your head and led you to their dressing room where the other members were all either getting their make up done or were getting changed.

"Hey there you are" Chan grinned as you walked in making you smile, they had known you for so long through Jeongin it felt like you were their friends too.

"Hi guys, how are you feeling?" you chirped back as Felix gave you a quick side hug and Lee Know shouted hello to you.

"Good, it's going to be good to finally perform this new track" Chan continued as Innie pushed you through the room with his hands securely on your hips.

"I'm so excited to see it" you beamed "It's so different to just watching you in rehearsal".

"Well we can't disappoint you then princess" Han flirted cheekily making you roll your eyes.

"You know he hates when you do that" Hyunjin whisper shouted dramatically as Seungmin laughed loudly flopping down next to him while you tilted you head confused as to what they were talking about.

"Anyway did you want to get something to eat after I've gotten changed?" Jeongin interrupted your thoughts.

"Sure, that sounds great" you smiled back at him again and he motioned for you to sit near Chan and Felix. You waited for Jeongin talking to Chan about what their promo schedule was going to be since they always worked hard for their comebacks trying hard to ignore the looks and whispers coming from Han, Hyunjin and Seungmin.

"They are trying to annoy Innie" Felix explained as you furrowed your brows.

"I don't get it" you bit your lip still frowning slightly.

"You are Innnie's best friend" Chan chuckled "They know it drives him up the wall if they say you're cute, flit with you or whatever other stupid thing they might do".

"Oh, right that would explain the 'not' whispering from earlier" you nodded rolling your eyes.

"Exactly" Chan smiled "So they will continue just to wind him up, they don't mean anything by it, even though I have mentioned once or twice to leave our youngest alone" his volume increasing and making them stop talking immediately.

"Ready?" Jeongin asked brightly as he walked back from the changing room.

"Absolutely" You grinned as you stood up and followed him from the room.

The hallways were busy since it was halfway through soundcheck so Jeongin took hold of your hand and kept you close to him so you didn't get separated as you wound your way through the hallways to the cafeteria. Picking up a tray he grabbed you both something then sat tucked away in a corner of the room with you so he could talk to you without too much interruption.

"I'm guessing Chan told you about the guys teasing me?" he sighed poking at his food.

"Yeah but they are almost your brothers aren't you meant to tease each other?" you giggled sipping your iced coffee.

"I guess but I don't like it when they flirt with you" he grumbled cutely pouting as he looked at the rice bowl sitting in front of you.

"I don't care, I know they have no interest in me, they don't mean it" you shrugged stealing a piece of meat from his plate.

"But what if they did?" he mumbled almost inaudibly making you narrow your eyes slightly.

"What was that Innie?" you prodded swinging your foot to brush his leg.

"What is one of them was interested in you?" he repeated flushing pink under your surprised gaze.

"It wouldn't matter I haven't ever thought of any of them like that" you muttered feeling embarrassed that you even had to explain it to him. You knew they were all gorgeous but you had known them so long that you also knew relationships with idols was so difficult especially since you barely got time to see him let alone anyone else. The look he gave you just screamed 'but you might' and you had to look away as he took your trays and got rid of your rubbish before taking you back towards the dressing room for them to start their soundcheck. When you got back the kids were once again being the loudest people you had ever met singing way off key to annoy each other while Seungmin warmed up his voice and Lee Know went over his lines again. When they were eventually called to the stage you were happy your were going to get peace and quiet if only for the length of one song.

"See you when we get back princess" Hyunjin smiled sweetly his fingers dragging along your arm as he walked from the room.

"Yeah don't get too lonely without us" Changbin winked making your eyes widen and Jeongin glare as he followed the others out.

Sitting and playing on your phone you waited until they actually would begin then you would monitor them on the large television screen in the corner of the room. You could hear the stylists and make up artists chattering among themselves about how the comeback was going to be well received since the concept was sexier than what they had done before, making you curious since you had seen the choreography before but you knew what they practiced and what they actually performed was always vastly different. The intro started and your eyes flicked to the screen as they began looking gorgeous and sounding amazing you were quickly sucked into the performance and found yourself physically reacting to every body roll and hip thrust than you would have even anticipated. Jeongin had told you that this comeback would be a big deal but you had thought that was because the song was such a banging track not that it was because the choreography was going to make your mouth go dry. You felt your face heat up as you sat yourself back down needing a moment to collect yourself before they all returned.

"Did you like it?" Jeongin asked flopping next to you his portable fan pointed at his painfully exposed and obvious throat collar bones as he had taking his jacket off as soon as he let the stage.

"Yeah you were incredible, I understand why you were so excited about this comeback" you replied poking his cheek as you spoke "Is the entire point to drive poor stay insane?"

"I mean not the entire point Chan cut in scratching the back of his neck shyly.

"Oh so the incredibly sexy choreography was an accident?" you teased him noticing his neck was flushing with blush.

"I told you he would get shy about it" Felix teased laughing loudly.

"Wow you are going to be all sorts of shy come the next Chan's Room" you giggled absentmindedly stroking Jeongin's hair when he had slid down the couch and laid his head in your lap.

"Oh that I didn't think of" he pouted looking down at his phone awkwardly.

"So you thought it was sexy did you?" Lee Know smirked at you making you swallow hard.

"Compared to your last one yeah" you nodded slowly "I mean this is much more in the league of Red Lights and Taste rather than Maniac".

"Well we're very happy you liked it" Hyunjin purred making you look own at the boy laying in your lap who had turned his head to glare at Hyunjin.

"Innie" you warned softly touching his shoulder "don't start a fight with your brothers" he huffed getting up and striding from the room not looking back at you or the members.

"Too far Hyunjin" Chan sighed.

"I didn't mean to actually upset him" Hyunjin defended looking slightly panicked.

"I'll go find him" you mumbled standing up and making your way into the hallway to follow him looking left and right trying to pick which way he would go. You knew the stage was to the right so you figured left would be a better option, more likely to be quieter than closer to the stage. Passing a few others in the hallway you walked past a few empty dressing rooms until you saw him sitting in a darkened one pausing before you entered you heard a soft whimper before you stepped inside to see if he was ok.

"Innie?" you spoke softly in case he wanted you to leave, his eyes shot up to meet yours and seeing you were alone he half smiled at you before his eyes widened and he turned away. You shut the door behind you thinking of he was crying he would want privacy and walked across the room to him.

"I didn't want you to see me like this you should probably go" he mumbled his voice shaking slightly.

"Innie if you are upset I want to help" you soothed wrapping your arms around him from behind you fingers splayed across his stomach making him groan.

"I'm not upset and you shouldn't be here, not now, I'll come back in a little bit" He swallowed hard as you squeezed his middle again.

"Well if you're not upset why are you hiding in an empty dressing room?" you retorted letting go of him and stepping back feeling a little stung by his rejection of you.

"I don't want to make you uncomfortable so it would be best if you just go back to the others" he pleaded with you still facing the wall.

"Jeongin you are my best friend, nothing you do could make me uncomfortable, nothing would make me leave you" You whispered dejectedly "But if you want me gone I'll go".

The last part of your sentence was so soft you weren't even sure you said it aloud but you didn't have time to think about it when Jeongin's lips crashed into yours kissing you messily and desperately, his tongue running along your bottom lip before sucking it into his mouth nibbling at it as his hands came up to cup your face stealing your breath and making you dizzy.

"I'm sorry" he muttered against your lips when he broke away from you "please, don't hate me".

"Innie..." you softly panted his lips connected to yours again only this time you reciprocated allowing his tongue to slide against yours while he moaned into your mouth. Backing you up against the empty makeup counter top his hands moved across your body cupping and fondling your breasts, squeezing your hips and finally creeping under your skirt to slip inside your underwear.

"I want you so bad, I don't want you falling for one of the others I want you for myself" He groaned stroking your slit teasingly before slipping between your folds to circle your clit.

"Jeongin" you gasped not even able to tell which way was up with how breathless he had gotten you in such a small space of time, you hips bucking against him slightly while he kissed his way down your neck pushing your top aside with his mouth to suck small marks onto your collarbone.

"I wish we had more time before we had to go on stage" he grunted pulling his fingers from you and tasting them before opening your mouth with his thumb and pushing them into your mouth for you to suck clean "Fuck, later I'm going to fuck that perfect mouth of yours".

Your head was spinning as you wrapped your tongue around his fingers pretending it was his cock letting them go from your mouth with a lewd pop as he stared at you with lust filled hooded eyes. pushing himself between your thighs he slid his hands under your thighs helping you onto the counter and pushed your underwear aside again.

"I promise I'll make this better next time" we breathed against your lips sinking his length into your core hissing as he bottomed out.

"Fuck Innie" you groaned feeling yourself stretching around him as he slowly pulled his hips back and thrust into you again. Leaning back onto you hands you let him set the pace as he stared at where you were connected, watching his cock sinking into you only to pull back and be covered in your juices, speeding up every time you sighed or gasped.

"Shit" he grunted his jaw clenched "You gonna let me cum inside you baby?" he asked finally looking up at you as you nodded mutely the pleasure he was giving you too much for you to speak through. You could feel his thrusts getting sloppier before he swelled inside you painting your walls with his release.

"Fuck" he panted harshly moving to cup your face his soft gesture completely jarring from the way he had just fucked you.

"We need to get back" you whimpered as he slowly pulled out of you not to mess up either of your outfits before tucking himself back into his pants.

"I know" he smiled kissing your lips softly and helping you from the counter "I'll just tell them your my girlfriend now and they need to stop trying to wind me up" you giggled letting him lead you back to the dressing room where the other members were waiting for you both to return.

"Innie, were so sorry" Hyunjin started looking genuinely remorseful as Jeongin sat on the sofa the pair of you had previously been sitting on "we didn't mean to upset you it was just stupid jokes"

"Yeah man we didn't mean any harm it was just to wind you up and maybe get you to figure stuff out and hold up your holding hands" Han babbled.

"Yeah, you jerks should probably apologize to my girlfriend too" Jeongin grinned pulling you into his lap and kissing your cheek.

"Girlfriend hey?" Lee Know smirked.

"Yeah what of it?" Jeongin challenged his arms wrapped around you.

"About fucking time" Felix chimed in.

"You little shits owe me money I knew it was going to be this month" Chan crowed as you hid your face in Jeongin's neck.

a/n: As always thank you for reading I adore you all more than you know. All comments, reblogs and likes are like little pieces of stardust lighting up my life xx

Taglist (open): @christopher-bangnaldoskzz, @armystay89, @damnyouficc, @roamingpolar, @tara-skyhold, @bakedlilgoonie, @krishastumblernow, @mrsseals16, @fawnpeaks,

#yang jeongin x reader #jeongin x reader #yang jeongin smut #jeongin smut #stray kids smut #skz smut #stray kids imagines #stray kids scenarios #skz scenarios #skz imagines #18+ content #18+ minors dni

[lovely-lying-loveable-liar]

Dude poly!Ted Schlatt with a size kink? Omfg + calling both of them daddy or calling Schlatt daddy and Ted sir *faints*

THEYRE JUST SO FJSIDNEHA

*sorry if I blew up your inbox with likes*

Love them both tbh

I'm so mad that there isn't a lot of poly stuff for them

But then again, I feel like ppl just don't write the reader the way I act, you know?

I also don't really write daddy/sir stuff but we'll see!

To establish some relationship tings:

You're in a relationship with Schlatt and Ted, they're in a relationship with you and each other, none of that "love triangle" bullshit, this is a polyamorous relationship SUSAN!!!

ANYWAYS

Ted's a switch, dom leaning

Schlatt is also a switch, he doesn't really lean but he loves domming Ted

But they both have a mutual alliance that whenever you decide to sub, they go HAM

Not pushing your limits or anything, but they pull out all the stops

They wont cum until you have at least three times

They set the mood

Candles

Blankets

Fresh sheets

Pillows

They'll turn your plushies around

I also feel like they'd be very goofy during sex

Schlatt dropped something off the bed one time and completely forgot he was inside you so when he went to bend and get it, he almost came and fell off the bed right then and there cuz you squeezed him just right.

Ted cracks jokes mid-sex ALL THE TIME

"Fuuuck... you're.. so big?!"

"That's what she said."

"Did you just make a 'that's what she said' joke... during anniversary sex?"

But Schlatt doesn't really mind it, cuz he loves the feeling of you laughing around his cock

"Holy fucking shit... Ted, I swear to god, if you stop makin' this sweet angel laugh I'm gonna fucking kill you... I'm so close..."

Because he's Catholic, Schlatt refuses to fuck you with a condom on. Sorry babe, you're just gonna have to deal with it! It's against his religion!

But seriously, no matter your gender or status of fertility, Schlatt CANNOT stop picturing what your kids would look like.

He's a family man, what can I say!

This is getting off topic.

Tbh, they just *work* together, you know?

Joint sex playlist

Believe it or not, Schlatt's the one that adds Careless Whisper to it

Even if he does it ironically, there have been times where you give up and just let him fuck you to it

And he laughs the entire way through, making it soooo cheesy

Meanwhile, I feel like Ted fucks to more sentimental music, like Hozier or smth

I know I said he makes jokes

But I can't help but think he *makes love to you* while Son of Nyx plays

Schlatt also just likes watching you two fuck

Like

A lot

He's taken up drawing and will use you guys as references

He says it's so he can get better at Gartic Phone, but it's just because he can't express his love for you guys through words so he prefers to draw you two having sex.

he keeps the drawings to himself and admires them sometimes

#ted nivison x reader #jschlatt x reader #schlatt x reader #ted nivision smut #jschlatt smut #schlatt smut

[theweightofakiteofdreamsingold]

Strawberry Icing - Jake Kiszka

Warnings: Explicit sexual content, mature themes, oral sex (male receiving), fingering, unprotected sex, language, MINORS DNI

a/n: Hiiii. So this is pretty much just smut. Very minimal to absolutely no plot. So, enjoy. 😊

-Ken

You hummed along to the soft music coming from the Bluetooth speaker on the kitchen counter as you ran the knife around the edge of the small vanilla cake, coating it in frosting. You heard the front door open and shut, followed by the soft thudding of footsteps. You glanced at the clock on the oven. 1:25 AM. You turned to the doorway of the kitchen just as Jake padded though it, and you gasped involuntarily at the sight of him.

His black button-down was open halfway, and his necklaces were shining against his bare chest. His baggy, ripped jeans hung loosely around his lower half. What really took your breath away was the smudged black lines around his tired eyes. He walked over to you with a gentle smile.

"Hi baby. What are you doing up?" He placed an arm around your waist and kissed your forehead.

You felt your heart beat faster as you took in his scent. He was wearing the cologne you had bought him months ago for his birthday; Sandalwood, sea salt and vanilla. That, mixed with his own musk, made you clench your thighs together.

"I couldn't sleep, so I decided to bake." You turned to reveal the half-frosted cake behind you.

He looked down at the cake, a sly smile spreading on his lips. He moved his free hand towards the cake, letting his middle finger swipe across the frosting. He brought it up to his lips, and you watched as his tongue slipped through and ran up the length of his finger before taking it in his mouth, his eyes never leaving yours. He removed his glistening finger, licking his lips. He leaned into you until the tips of your noses were touching.

"Mmm. Strawberry. My favorite," he groaned, as his lips crashed into yours.

His tongue licked at your bottom lip, asking for entry. You parted your lips, letting him in. You let out a quiet moan as his tongue swirled around yours. You could taste the strawberry sweetness lingering on him. You pulled away, catching your breath, and grabbed his hand in yours, leading him to the next room over that housed the dining table.

"So eager. Does my little girl want to get bent over the table again?" He laughed as he landed a smack on your ass.

You turned to him with a sweet smile, grabbing his wrists. "No. I want to watch that pretty, made-up face while I cum on your cock."

You kicked the leg of one of the chairs, making it squeak against the wooden floor. His eyes were blown wide open as you guided him down into the seat. He sat with his legs spread. His hands rested on his thighs, his lips parted as his eyes watched you with hungry anticipation. You sank to your knees between his legs, ignoring the hardness of the floor below you.

You made quick work of his belt, button, and zipper. You slipped a hand into his pants, palming him through his boxers. He was growing hard in your hand, making you bite your lip to stifle a moan. You looked up at him through your lashes as you slipped him from his boxers.

"How was the show, Jakey?" You asked quietly as you delicately caressed his flush pink head with your tongue. You wrapped your lips around it, letting him feel the warmth and wetness of your mouth before pulling back.

"I bet you made every girl's pussy wet when they saw you in your eyeliner." His brows furrowed as he mouthed fuck in your direction. "I bet they all went home and touched themselves while they thought of you." You left open mouth kisses down the length of his shaft.

He let his head fall back as his hands found your hair, burying his fingers in it.

"Baby, please. I love when you talk like that. You have such a filthy mouth," he whined as his hands silently urged you to take him in your throat.

You hummed as you took him in your mouth fully. You pushed down until he hit the back of your throat, making you gag. He groaned as he raised his hips from the chair, standing up. He kept a hand on the back of your head, keeping you still as he pulled almost fully out of your mouth before thrusting sharply. You looked up at him while he fucked your throat.

"Yes, sweetheart. You're taking that cock so good for me." He reached his free hand to your cheek, brushing away a tear that had escaped your watering eye.

You focused on breathing out of your nose as he fucked into you. He thrust once more before pulling out, staggering back into the chair, a thin sheen of sweat covering his forehead. You wiped your mouth and your eyes as you stood up.

Jake's eyes burned into you as he leaned forward, elbows on his knees.

"Come here,” he ordered with a low tone.

You closed the small gap between you and stood in front of him. He hooked his fingers into the waistband of your sleep shorts, pulling them down your legs. You stepped out of them, kicking them to the side.

"Shirt." He jerked his head up as he rubbed his chin.

You pulled your shirt over your head, leaving you completely naked under his gaze. He leaned back, taking you in. His eyes lingered on every part of your body. He loved the way your nipples puckered and stood erect for him. The curve of your hips made his cock twitch. His eyes lingered longer on your heat, his favorite thing to be buried inside of. He grabbed your wrist, carefully turning you around. He snaked his arm around your waist, pulling you onto his lap.

"Put your feet on my knees and lean back," he whispered into the shell of your ear as he kneaded one of your breasts.

You did as you were told, propping your feet on him and leaning back into his chest, the cold metal hanging from his neck cooling your hot skin. He reached his hand between your thighs, slipping his fingers through your folds.

"You're so wet for me, princess,” he growled in your ear before turning his head to look down your body. This angle gave him the perfect view to watch his fingers torture you. "Such a pretty little cunt." He let his middle finger slide into you at an impossibility slow pace.

You let your head fall back against his shoulder, letting out a shaky sigh. He turned his head back towards you. His mouth latched onto your neck, licking and sucking as his finger pumped into you faster. You whined as he added his pointer finger, curling them inside you, hitting the spot that drove you insane. He removed his mouth from your neck to watch his attack on your pussy once again.

"Oh fuck baby. Look. You're creaming,” he moaned as you felt his cock throb under your ass.

You lifted your head and looked down to his fingers. The sight of his cream-covered fingers slipping in and out of you were enough to push you to the very edge.

"Jake. I'm gonna cum," you squealed as you tried to fight your orgasm.

"Do it. Cum for me, princess. Cum all over my hand." He sank his teeth into your neck, biting firmly.

His words sent you flying over the edge. You screamed his name to the heavens as your release coated his hand and the floor.

"Fuck yeah, baby. That's my girl!" He cheered as he fucked you though your orgasm.

He removed his fingers from you once you stopped writhing in his lap. You stood up on shaky legs and turned to face him. His eyes were dark and full of lust, and they watched as you helped him out of his jeans. He undid his shirt buttons and slipped it from his arms, letting it drape on the back of the chair. You straddled his legs, the tip of his angry cock sliding though your wetness as you rocked your hips, teasing him.

He looked up at you, his brows furrowed and eyes pleading. He took in a trembling breath. "Please. I need you," He whimpered as he placed his hands on your hips, fingers digging into you.

Your heart skipped a beat at the desperation in his voice. It made you feel powerful knowing a million girls screamed for him and played with themselves thinking about him, but he begged for only your pussy. You lined your entrance with his length and sank down onto him. You both cried out in unison, relieved to finally be connected.

Once he was buried deep inside you, you paused, letting the feeling of his thickness filling you up radiate through you. You could feel him throbbing against your walls.

"Fuck, Jakey. You feel so good." You lifted your hips only to let them crash back down on him.

He hissed through his teeth, leaning forward to take your hard nipple into his mouth. His warm tongue swirling around your flesh made you clench around him. He moaned against you as you repeatedly bounced in his lap. He popped off of your breast and leaned back in the chair. His hands rested on your thighs as he watched his cock disappear in you over and over.

You placed your hands on the back of the chair at either side of his head, using it to keep you steady as you quickened your pace. You let out a whine as you took in his fucked-out face. His cheeks and nose were rosy pink, his lips sat slightly parted, and his eyes sat half-lidded. The blackness around them was sumged past the outer corners from the sweat kissing his skin.

"You're so fucking pretty, Jake," you breathed out, moving into him to place a soft kiss on his lips.

He smiled, returning your kiss and placing his hands back on your hips, stilling your movements. "Not as pretty as you full of my cock, sweetheart." He punctuated his reply with a shap thrust up into you.

You gasped at the suddenness and grabbed his shoulders. He grunted and stood up with you wrapped around his waist. He laid you down on the table before grabbing your calves, spreading your legs wide for him. He thrusted his hips fast and hard, making you screw your eyes shut and scream.

He placed a thumb on your clit, rubbing sloppy circles. You felt his strokes stutter, and you knew he was close.

"Cum for me, pretty girl." He pumped a few more times, moaning your name.

"Oh fuck, Jake. Yes!" Your back arched from the table as you bloomed for him. Your orgasm covering his cock and thighs.

He was right behind you, coating your insides with his sweet nectar. He cried out for you as his body shuddered. He collapsed onto you, his forehead on your stomach.

You both laid there, nothing but the sounds of heavy breathing and gentle music flowing from the kitchen. After what felt like an eternity in the blissful afterglow, you sat up on your elbows, looking down to him. He lifted his head, his chin resting just below your belly button.

You smiled and brushed a wild strand of hair from his forehead. He sighed contently and smiled back at you. He kissed your stomach before standing up and removing his soft member from you. He disappeared into the kitchen, returning shortly with a damp, warm cloth, and carefully cleaned you up. He helped you down from the table and slipped his jeans back on, not bothering to button them. You pulled on your crumpled shirt and leaned into his chest, wrapping your arms around him. He rubbed circles into your lower back and kissed the top of your head.

"I love you," he murmered sleepily into your hair.

You squeezed him gently and kissed his chest. "I love you more."

He let his hands wander to the curve of your ass and gave you a light swat. "Now, let's get that cake and go to bed."

You giggled and looked up at him. "The whole cake?"

"Yes. You've made me ravenous, darling." He winked and kissed the tip of your nose.

#greta van fleet #greta van smut #greta van fic #starcatcher #gvf #jake kiska fic #jake kiszka smut #jake kiskza x reader #jake kiszka #jake gvf

[niki-phoria]

‧₊˚✩ sweet moments with chishiya, arisu, and kuina

warnings: we deserved more kuina and chishiya in s2, as always chishiya is a little ooc, i am so close to making one of those giant YOU NEED TO REBLOG FANFICTION AND LEAVE COMMENTS posts that get shared around everywhere because my motivation is so bad rn and i love the encouragement/interaction does this sound like i'm complaining ??

gn! reader (they/them pronouns used)

‧₊˚✩ chishiya - stargazing together

(word count 246) he looks like a cat here it's so cute ksnlsknks

chishiya pauses as soon as he reaches the roof. you sit by the ledge, staring up at the sky. your jacket hands loosely off of your shoulders. 

“what are you doing?” you don’t even bother to glance back at him, still looking up. 

“i’m stargazing.” he cocks his head, silently walking over to stand behind you. he glances up at the night sky. the stars are out, barely shining through the clouds. it’s nothing special to chishiya. the stars are there every night. why bother looking at them? 

“stargazing,” he repeats the word like he’s never heard it before. “why?” 

you glance over your shoulder up at him. “because the stars are out.” chishiya stares at you for a few seconds. “you can join me if you want to.” 

despite still not understanding why you would sit on cold concrete and stare up at the sky, chishiya sits down next to you so close that your shoulders barely brush against each other with each movement. he stares up at the sky for a few minutes before he finds himself bored. his eyes drift to the side, entranced with how you’re so focused on the stars. the soft smile on your face is enough to bring one to his own. you look over at him, smirking. 

“like what you see?” 

chishiya rolls his eyes, shaking his head. you laugh, leaning your head against his shoulder. he wraps an arm around your waist, pulling you into his chest. 

‧₊˚✩ arisu - comforting you after a nightmare

(word count 263)

you jolt awake, panting as you sit up in bed. your hands are shaky. sweat clings to your shirt as you cover your face with your hands. tears sting your eyes, threatening to roll down your cheeks. 

“y/n?” arisu’s hand is warm as it presses against your shoulder. he gently coaxes you to lean against his chest, wrapping his arms around your waist. you cling to him desperately as if he’ll disappear if you let go, even for a second. “do you want to talk about it?” 

you let out a shaky sigh, trying to calm yourself down. arisu’s hand rubs comfortingly against your back. the air is cool against your skin from the wind blowing through your open window. the music from the beach continues to blast on despite the late hour. “i just… i’m tired. of the games, and the people here, and almost dying every day.” 

“i know,” arisu whispers, holding you a little closer. his shirt is stained with your tears. you smooth your hand against the fabric of his shirt, trying to smooth out the wrinkles from where your hands gripped onto it. “i know it’s hard. but we need to keep going.” he moves a hand to your jaw, lifting your chin. he leans down a little to press his forehead against yours, big brown eyes staring into yours. “i will get us home. i promise.” you nod, reaching over to grab his hand. 

“i love you,” you whisper. arisu pulls you back into the hug, pressing a kiss against your forehead. 

“i love you too.” 

‧₊˚✩ kuina - you get jealous

(word count 332)

your nails dig into your hands as you watch the man lean over, hand resting on kuina’s shoulders. she laughs as he watches her, smirking over his drink. chishiya chuckles as he leans against the wall next to you, hands in his pockets. “jealous?” he asks, leaning to glance over at you. 

you sigh, forcing yourself to relax. “shut up.” 

“you know, if you’re so jealous, you could just walk over there and tell her.” the man’s arm around kuina’s shoulder moves to rest against her arm. she shifts a little away from him, looking away. 

you ignore chishiya’s knowing gaze, pushing off of the wall and making your way over to the beach chair they’re sitting on. “y/n!” she smiles, eagerly shoving the man’s arm off of her and wrapping you into a hug. she clings to your arm, turning back to the man. you ignore how he’s glaring at you, squeezing kuina’s hand. your shoulders feel tense as he looks you up and down with a sour look. “this is my partner, y/n,” she introduces. 

“it’s nice to meet you,” you bow before leaning down next to kuina’s ear. “it’s getting late, we should head back to our room.” 

“ah, you’re probably right,” she says, turning back to the man. “i’ll see you around,” she dismisses, letting you wrap your arm around her waist. 

you bite back a sigh of relief as you close the door behind you. kuina chuckles as she pushes you down onto your bed, moving to sit on your lap. “are you… jealous?” she teases. 

“no,” you look away, avoiding her glance. “...maybe.” kuina laughs, leaning down to lift your chin so you’re looking into her eyes. 

“y/n, you are the most amazing person i have ever met. there is nobody in the world that i love more than you,” she whispers, pulling you a little closer. “i love you.” 

you lean forwards, pulling her into a sweet kiss. “i love you too.”

#chishiya x reader #arisu x reader #aib x reader #kuina x reader #alice in borderland x reader #chishiya x male reader #arisu x male reader #kuina x male reader #alice in borderland x male reader #aib x male reader #aib fluff #chishiya fluff #chishiya imagine #aib reaction #alice in borderland reaction #chishiya drabble #arisu drabble #kuina drabble #arisu imagine #aib imagine #kuina imagine #arisu scenario #kuina scenario #aib scenario #male reader #gn reader #fem reader #aib x gn reader

[icarus-star]

my random thoughts abt chris

- chris absolutely loves fingering u, making u come undone on his fingers!! absolutely!!

-chris would absolutely love fucking u in missionary, legs over the shoulders, kissing u. yes.

-he would so say cringey shit on purpose just to see u laugh

-i think he would like watching u get ready in the morning. even if u don’t do anything special. it doesn’t matter if ur doing hair, makeup or just doing some basic skin care and putting together an outfit. he just wants to watch

- chris loves cuddling to sleep sm, and he would probably fall asleep laying on u or his head between ur neck

-he’s such a caring boy and he’s always checking in on u nd giving u sm reassurance

-like i said before he is just sm fun to be around. u can’t be bored with him, never. i think he would start playing music on a speaker at like midnight and be like “can we start singing and dancing pls”

-chris is a real musichead fr🙏his spotify would be so fun to look thru

-making out with him would be so perfect he loves sloppy kisses sm nd leaving hickeys. nd he definitely wants u to leave some on him and it always ends up with u grinding on his thighs too.

-ngl i think he’s the typa boy to hit u up for nudes at night lollll but i would send them to him he deserves them🤞

-chris is also the one to tell everyone about u!! he just wants the world to know how amazing his partner is !!! especially at his parties, if he meets anyone new he’ll mention u in the first few mins.

-he may have his big parties but sometimes he just wants a party with u nd him. playing music with snacks and drinking fireball and smoking joints. maybe like some other close friends at times but yeahhhh

-he lovesssss being teased sm!!!

-i think he’s mainly a soft dom, and at times is submissive. i don’t think he could be too hard dom. but he definitely likes slapping ur ass and degrading just a LITTLE bit nottt too much but just enough that it’s fun.

-for some reason i think he loves going to the mall with u that’s something u two do often whenever ur bored :3

okay i HAVE to stop yapping abt chris but i love him so much ☺️

-yes!!! fingerin u is his favorite. especially when u get super wet n ur arousal is all sticky on his finger's. n a string of it connects them when he pulls em apart.

-he lovs makin u laugh. he makes stupid boy jokes. hmtjthtjtnrntn especially cringey jokes on purpose!! among us grimace shake skibidi toilet humor tbh.

-hes so snuggly at night!! all the time, but at night the beast comes out. spoonin nd havin his face buried in ur neck while he whispers stupid thing's to u aww.

-he's actually the most caring boy in the world omg. he's literally always makin sure ur okay, even if nothins ever necessarily wrong. nd he make's sure that ur takin care of urself too awwww. always textin u throughout the day "did u eat today? :)" "have u drunken water yet? <3" etc. etc. i lov my sweet boy.

-he's literally always askin for nudes, it doesn't even have to b night time, he's just dirtier when it is. sendin u photos of his cock all hard, askin u to help n stuff. maybe even phone sex..

#I'M SOOSOSOOSO SORRY FOR NOT ANSWERIN THEM ALL :(( #they're all so good n so true i lov ur brain sm for these #i just couldn't think of stuff for so many thing's at once #chris kenton #twelve 2010 #i ❤ rory culkin #rory culkin #rory culkin x reader #rory culkin smut #☆arties inbox

[inklyqueen]

Things I Noticed About Velvet and Veneer Specifically

And a small thought I had about Crimp

Because I'm on the Trolls 3 Brainrot. Some headcanons might be in here too. Idk I heard that cover of Fame/Remember My Name and the Freshman theatre kid in me started crying tears of joy because I was in the high school version

Disclaimer that I am not an attorney or licensed anything. I grew up watching Game Theory, so I've learned a lot of MatPat's research methods. That being said, information I've found could be incorrect because, after all, it's the Internet. This is all in regards to a work of fiction, though do consult an actual attorney or legal team if you see a need to.

Content warning for topics in this including torture, kidnapping, and murder. Also Long Post warning.

- As time went on with their songs, I noticed that Velvet was beginning to overpower Veneer. Idk if it was an intentional detail on the director's/music dept's part, but if you go through all of songs in the order they're sung (including Sweet Dreams in John Dory's flashback) you'd notice the following:

- There's an even audio/equal turns in their duet during Sweet Dreams. Velvet has her riff moments but she's not overpowering Veneer. The song itself is also mildly ironic because of the lyrics in context:

...Some of them want to use you/Some of them want to be used by you/Some of them want to abuse you/Some of them want to be abused...

I'm sure the context is obvious, what with Floyd and the rest of the boys being outright abused by the both of them. Though my thought on it goes mildly deeper because when you listen to Watch Me Work, the arrangement is like this (I recommend listening to the song with headphones on/both earbuds in btw):

Purple for Velvet, Green for Veneer, Blue for Both

Never gets old no matter how much I'm told, I'm amazing, You're amazing

Hard to get tired when I'm always on fire, I'm blazin', ooh, you're blazin'

All my greatest, It doesn't come for free (yeah)

All my talent, It doesn't grow on trees

Take a breather (ooh), Then take it all away

If the top is where you wanna stay

You gotta work hard (uh-huh) To make it look it easy

You gotta live fast to keep makin' that money (ooh)

If you want to be as famous as me

You gotta work, gotta work, gotta work

Watch me work...

... Go ahead and watch me work

Haters wanna be me or be with me

Yeah, they're f-f-freakin', Ooh, they're freakin', yeah

I just keep on workin', lurkin', smirkin'

When they think that I'm peakin', never peakin', yeah

Velvet is starting to overpower her brother, not in a social or public image sense, but he's heard less in the music now. On top of that, the song seems to be specifically about Velvet (and the fact that this entire performance is a lie). Veneer is singing to Velvet in agreement of her claims. It's not, "They think that we're peakin'," it's "I'm peakin'," and "All my talent." The only time Veneer sings is to riff/add under it with flair, or to agree that Velvet is blazing on the charts. I'm 99% sure that the idea alone to use Floyd for personal gain was her idea. I still want context as to how they learned that the diamond perfume bottle works that way, and how they ended up grabbing him in the first place okay it's KIND OF IMPORTANT INFORMATION DREAMWORKS

And again in Mount Rageous and the use of Fame/Remember My Name:

Same colour code applies, anything in black are the background/back-up vocals, or a combination of Velvet, Veneer, and Back-Up Vocals together

(Fame!) I'm gonna live forever, I'm gonna learn how to fly

(High!) I feel it comin' together (oh, yeah)

People will see me and cry (Fame!)

I'm gonna make it to Heaven (Heaven), Light up the sky like a flame (Hah!)

I'm gonna live forever, Baby, remember my name...

... All my greatness, It doesn't come for free

All my talent, It doesn't grow on trees

Take a breather, then take it all the way

If the top is where you wanna stay...

...You gotta work hard

I'm gonna live forever, (keep makin' that money) Learn how to fly

If you want to be as famous as me, You gotta work, you gotta work, you gotta work

You gotta work hard...

...If you want to be as famous as me, Famous as my name

Notice how Veneer didn't get a chance to sing alone once in this number, not even for a riff or extra flair. The end of the song when she sings Name she's riffing the highest she ever has alone. Though I do believe that Veneer had had enough at this point and stopped singing, as he didn't want to do the encore. He knew they already won; all they had to do was take the award, finish the night out and go home. PR would most likely be the ones to handle the media with questions regarding why three little Trolls rolled up claiming they kidnapped four other Trolls, and then immediately began jumping at them repeatedly at a specific part of their outfits that they'd covered from the cameras in the first place. (Unless of course, the police got involved. Love how Bruce was the only one that thought to say "Call the authorities," and even if they had the authorities could've at least retrieved Floyd for them maybe so the abuse would stop? I'm sure there's an AU Fanfic in that somewhere—)

- Continuing on this in regards to Veneer, he is the definition of a morally grey character to an extent. There's some minor issues here and there, but I haven't seen a good grey character in animation in a while, so props to the Trolls III team on his development.

But instead of calling it there, Velvet, high on the adrenaline and the fame now lodged into her core, demands he sings again. She refuses to let the Trolls walk away with what they want, even though she's already won and made it to the top, and even if she'd stop there, she wouldn't let any of those Trolls leave if she had anything to say or do about it. So, looking to make more history, she screws herself over in the process. One part on Crimp's "betrayal," (more on that in a minute), but also in one part that Floyd would not have made it through that first song in her encore, and she would have croaked and embarrassed them both. Veneer outright told her he wouldn't make it and she did it anyway (or attempted). Hell Floyd barely made it through the ending chorus with his brothers by the the tip of his black eyeliner pencil.

- Adding to this, I noticed that Veneer never had Floyd in his shoulder pad slot things. In fact he wasn't ever truly the one that had ahold of Floyd's diamond cage for longer than a few minutes at a time. Velvet always spritzed herself first. Velvet almost always had the diamond in her hands. The only time Veneer has the diamond is when he spritz himself, and the two-to-three minute conversations between him and Floyd. When Veneer catches Floyd, he's immediately prompted to hand him back to Velvet. Velvet is almost always in full control over Floyd. Even during "What's with your vibe and your face?" She moved the diamond away from Veneer as if she were defending the bottle. (If I remember correctly. I need to watch the movie in full again and not a bunch of snips and clips.) She doesn't even trust her own brother to be alone with the bottle for longer than a few minutes.

The issues I noticed was how, despite going back and forth about how what they were doing to Floyd was right or wrong, he leaned more towards his sister's viewpoint when reminded of small things, i.e. the illegal pet monkey, but then leaned away from his sister when he stopped and saw what his actions were doing to a little guy like Floyd, who probably only wanted to visit Mount Rageous like a tourist or something. AGAIN I NEED ANSWERS DREAMWORKS

Veneer suggested ways to ease off using the perfume bottle, but didn't push the boundary when Velvet shot him down, and he's outright blunt that she kind of has no excuse to continue the charade. "We grew up in the suburbs, our parents were dentists." (You know they were rich kids if BOTH parents were dentists.) And with the cash they were making off their careers, they could hire a vocal coach AND require a signed NDA (Non-Disclosure Agreement). (Also how do you tax evade when purchasing a yacht??? You literally have to like— Do a credit check or something- Unless they paid with cash in full—) It wasn't until he realized that he'd almost killed Floyd (for real at the end) that he said enough was enough. His mini-panic attack upon Floyd's fake out shows that he has morals, but is ignoring them. He stops to listen to what Floyd has to say and is open to the conversation, rather than shutting him down. ("Just because she's your sister doesn't mean you should let her treat you like garbage." "Doesn't it?") I would not be surprised if Velvet ended up outright leaving him behind in her further climb in fame and the charts if they'd continued beyond the movie without intervention.

As for Crimp:

My biggest question with Crimp is how the hell she managed to get away with her involvement in the kidnapping and torture of a Troll.

Hear me out: I'm assuming now Trolls have more protections after the liberation and total turn around and revival of Bergen Town and the Rock Apocalypse, since she explicitly states "Troll-napping, Troll Torture," rather than just Kidnapping and Torture in general.

Upon her hire-on as an assistant to the twins, I assume she'd have to sign a NDA with their record label to protect their livelihoods and whatever music and songs she sees them working on, but a NDA does not protect a company or person from the law. (Noting that I'm going off USA Law here since these are about the same across most of the fifty states, and I honestly could compare Mount Rageous to Hollywood or Los Angeles, CA at this point?)

NDAs give a company the right to file a cease and desist against an employee if it's found they're giving out private corporate or internal information. This isn't the same as a HIPPA or other kind of protection law that prevents an employee's personal information from being aired out or an HR case being put in the open (think when a customer wants to complain about a retail worker and asks for their last name, you're not allowed to give that information. Or if someone comes to customer service asking if a specific person is working at the moment, you're not allowed to answer that. (At least the store I work at has those rules.)) In the USA with most states, you are usually required by law to report a crime if you know of it. Failing to do so is called a Misprision of a Felony. So if you know your boss has murdered someone and covered it up (*cough cough* Sing 2 *cough*), you are required to report it. If you know your assigned pop stars are holding a protected citizen (or species? I guess?) hostage and are exploiting their powers through means of ESSENTIALLY torture, you'd be legally required to report it. Otherwise you'd be at risk of being held accountable of aiding and abetting. Which technically she could be held accountable anyway because she made that "fruit extractor" for them on Velvet's lie that it's for smoothies on stage. Hell she was LITERALLY getting ukulele lessons from Floyd.

A NDA does not exempt you or your employers from the law or reporting illegal activity. A judge is likely to take that NDA and throw it away when it comes to information regarding the case. The excuse that the NDA prevented Crimp from reporting the crime doesn't hold. Hell I didn't even see a hint of blackmail or threat of harm to herself in this case, unlike Jimmy Crystal in Sing 2, where he outright threatened to kill Buster Moon multiple times and then attempted to commit the murder in front of thousands of people. The only real thing Crimp could ride on with a defense attorney is the fact that Velvet lied and told her that it was for smoothies. She also had a whole cell phone and could have called the authorities when they locked her in the closet. (Internet cell service is not the same as mobile phone service. Phones, even ones that don't have a SIM card or unlocked phones, are required by law to allow phone calls to 911 or numbers that are required emergency services in the USA. It's why your hidden phone from your parents say SOS where the reception bars would be, and also why that hidden phone still got that emergency alert system text.)

I actually did a detailed research post on Jimmy Crystal's offences and what he could face for prison time here if you wanna read over it :3

Anywho, I love them a lot, I hope this post was helpful or gave you some new thoughts and insights :3

Bonus Floyd Gif bc I love him

#trolls band together #trolls 3 #trolls #velvet and veneer #mount rageous #please veneer has my heart #;;trolls au InklyQueen #to think i literally only went to see this movie because of them #and Floyd ofc #love floyd sm

[berrymoos]

MY BABY MY BAAABYYYY .... YOURE MY BAAABY SAAAAAY IT TO MEEEEEE .... im on s13 of ninjago & he has not left my mind since s1 oughshdjshdj he's so baby

𓂃 ．．🍪🐻🧡🏵🧃

🎂 — regressor cole headcanons!

the rock of the group deserves to have some small time sometimes. what more can i say? rocks can crack too, specially ninja rocks (。-`ω-)ｰ

stress regressor, 100%. he rushes to be the responsible one of the team whenever something goes wrong, worries himself sick over mistakes, pushes himself to make up for them no matter what bc if he doesn't something could go wrong again and someone could get hurt and then his friends won't like him anymore– and all that weight on his shoulders is rough

all of the ninja r his caregivers to some capacity. every single one. all of them r strong too – kinda comes w being elemental masters / ninja n all – so they can carry him whenever they want <33 cole loves it too, they're so cozy (o^∀^o)

i don't think wu or misako know directly, but if cole ever told / regressed around them, they wouldn't be v surprised – like they know smth is up, but they won't confront him bc that's his business

lots of ppl hc cole having a kindergarten to middle / teen regressor headspace & that's SO big-brained, i eat it up every time – BUT baby cole my sweet sweet boy. infant ages to like 2yrs old. give him a rattle; he likes rattles kenwkdek

the eepiest baby ever, partially bc of how young his headspace is, partially bc he's the master of earth – it takes up a lot of his energy when he's big, but since he's so used to it, it doesn't rlly register how wiped he actually is until he's sitting down, his brain is whirling to a stop ... & then it's like “mmnn woa m eepy..” hes also very prone to regressing when he's tired; doesn't happen all the time, but it's become more often than not

(jay has, in fact, taken a picture of a sleeping cole on the couch, meme-ified it w the “why he so eepy” caption , & sent it to the gc. they went loco /pos)

on that note, he can fall asleep p much anywhere: on the couch, on the floor, over a bowl of cereal, literally anywhere. his favorite places (aside from his bed) r his friends' laps <3 he's being held? out like a light

that earth master strength Does Not magically go away when cole is small, meaning his tantrums could cost them a wall & possibly new flooring. not that he has tantrums often bc he's v chill & low-energy!

(... it happened once & jay refused to babysit for a good week. for unrelated reasons ofc /j)

OOUHEJSH loves bears sooooo much it's almost silly. he's got a black bear onesie w ears on the hood, a tiny tail on the butt, & a dark brown teddy bear to match - his fave. "we bare bears" & "little bear" are his go-to shows. he can devour a box of teddy grahams in two sittings. glamrock freddy his absolute beloved. bears bears BEARS bears bears!!!!

kai called himself a papa bear once & cole went nuts jahdkajdkw “’apa bear ’apa bear!!!! ʕ￫ᴥ￩ ʔ” — “yup, that's me, don't wear it out! (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧”

ok guys wait here me out: bearcub regressor cole. makin grororgroo noises to communicate. cute little snuffles n nose wrinkles when he smells smth good. loooong naps in a blanket fort. honey added to his bottle. bearcub regressor cole

the teddy's name is muffin btw. he & mr. cuddlywump are best friends & they always have playdates together 🫶

speaking of — jay is older than cole by a few years (maybe 4-7?), so he's consistently playing the older playmate / big brother role for cole. YES he will absolutely drag the baby into mischief, but if anyone dares to try separating them he IS throwing a fit about it. also he's the only one who can turn a laid-back baby cole into a zoomin 2y/o. watch out for them.../silly

back to the rattle thing for a sec – jay has a toy drumset & nya has a toy guitar, so the three of them put on a music show for the rest of the team! they're always asked for encores & they always deliver! their band name is The Mudshockers & kai is their biggest fan👍🏾

he likes dancing but since he's unsteady on his feet the younger he is, sometimes he'll just sway his body o, bop his head, or shake his rattle to whatever beat there is – even if said beat is just in his head. other times he'll get nya or zane to dance with him when he's able to stand!

omigosh wait ,,,, zane picking cole up & bouncing him to the beat ,,,, im gonna MELT they're so cute 🥹

cole adores fuzzy / fluffy material. his element requires him to summon rocks from the ground, & rocks are hard - he deserves some soft things in his life ( =^×^= )/ᰔᩚ if any of the ninja have something visibly fluffy in his presence, they'll very quickly have a small in their lap, nuzzling them & humming contentedly. muffin & his bear onesie r his favorites because of that!

ALSO remember the casual outfit he wore in "child's play" (the ep where the ninja got turned into kids)? he managed to find the adult-sized sweatshirt of that shirt & it's now a staple regression outfit ... whenever he's not in his onesie

he's still got a MASSIVE sweet tooth, bc who would cole be w/o it? (/j) ,, the only difference is that, instead of it manifesting in “oooo chocolate cake & cookies & ice cream!!!” it manifests as “mmm baba w sugar n hunny.....” – not to say cole doesn't have his moments where he craves a cakepop over warm chocolate milk. zane usually is in charge of preparing his bottle bc he always gets it juuuust right

THE NINJA HAVE A BABY BAG IN CASE HE DROPS ON LONGER MISSIONS AAAAA ,,, cole's a lil embarrassed @ first & fervently insists that he won't be regressing on the mission, but it proves to be incredibly useful when he gets hungry in the middle of like, nowhere & there's a section completely dedicated to snacks & drinks

(... & when cole actually regresses bc of stress / sleepiness & they have the majority of his stuff on-hand)

jay can never escape being called a dingus no matter what. baby cole catches him doing something stupid? “ ‘ingus...”. a joke too corny for his taste? “ ’inguuus.” jay complains abt this unfair treatment, how he's being bullied by a baby & he is slandering him ... but no one comes to his aid. zane'll scoop up cole & say “hm, are you sure that was an unprovoked statement on his part?” while kai will just spout nonsense like “wooooow jay ... a power outage in ninjago city and bordering countries?” by your hands?” w/ lloyd n nya just shaking their heads. jay's like “GAAAAAAAASP, NOBODY is on my side??? coco is being a BULLY & you guys are just ALLOWING it???? i see how it is.......”. cole's laughing hysterically throughout all of this 🫶

honestly jay's the funniest person to cole when he's small. he could be being Himself & cole's losing his mind over it. nobody can compete against his hilarity no matter how hard they try. best way to tell when cole's dropping is if he's laughing way harder at one of jay's stupid jokes /silly

mmmhmdhsjshsi ,,, jay coming up w the nickname "coco" & callin him that as a joke while he's big, but cole just gets super fuzzy-brained bc ,,,,,,,, coco ........ ohohohohoh ,,,,,,, & jay is like “oh! mkay then!” now he uses it all the time when he's regressed hdksjdk

ON THAT NOTE, nya came up w "pebble", & just like "coco", it spread to the rest of the team like butter on a warm stack of pancakes. nowadays they very rarely use "cole" when he's small – why should they, when they have "pebble" & "coco" under their belts!

... kai calls him "coco pebble(s)" sometimes 🫢

spoiled to the max. he breaks the handle to his paci? don't worry, zane just ordered 6 more. he loses a stuffie? jay's giving 3 of his to him. he's hungry? nya's got several different flavors of milk in one arm & baggies filled with teddy grahams in the other. absolutely spoiled rotten

he doesn't have any of those fancy deco pacis bc hes v prone to dropping them in his sleep & doesn't wanna mess them up, so he gets the printed designed ones or the plain-colored ones & slaps some stickers on them :] he rlly likes his black-stickered paci but he's not picky!

lloyd loves joking abt how he's no longer the youngest on the team whenever cole drops. he'll walk into the room & say “guys, i'm not the youngest anymore!” without warning while cole's in his arms, half asleep w a paci

sometimes he feels like he shouldn't be regressing bc of his status as "the rock of the group" & gets hit with an influx of negative thoughts. like – he's their anchor, their strength, the glue that holds everyone together when things go south ... so what is he doing regressing of all things? if they don't have a rock, the team won't make it! all of that negativity :( hes prone to pushing down his regression & busies himself w other things until he just ... breaks. wooo :((

after day of the departed (read: cole gets his physical body back), he literally launches himself into his friends & snuggles them like there's no tomorrow in sight. for a good two weeks he's the clingiest baby boy to ever exist: holding everyone's hands, leaning against the nearest person, cuddling, sleepy cuddling – the most common occurrence bc sleepy cole is sleepy. GOODNESS hes so clingy!! if he's in the right (or ig wrong) mood he gets fussy if his human pillow moves away from him kdnfoendk. nobody minds at all; they got their baby boy back & that's all that matters <3

self-indulgent pkmn au hc: cole's midnight lycanroc may look scary (...and kind of is hssjskdje), but it's soooo sweet & gentle with him omg. it has special mittens it puts on its paws to keep from accidentally hurting him w its claws & 100% will help zane make a bottle or lloyd prepare a snack. the fur on its neck is mad fluffy - there have been many, many times someone's walked in on cole with his face stuffed in lycanroc's fur, fast asleep on its back while roc's layin there with him, tail slowly awag <3

#🧸．berry's headcanons #ninjago agere #fandom agere #sfw agere #agere hcs #i literally love this little man so much it isn't even funny - hes been my fave since CHILDHOOD he is so close to my heart #& his agere border is prolly one of my faves to look at i just love the orange w the hint of black !!

[daydream-cement]

Party At My Momma's House

Larissa Weems x OC (Fern Rogers)

Authors Note: CRACKFICCC. Thank you Yung Gravy for helping me come up with this idea.

"Now what are you two doing?" You glance at Violet and Althea as they wander into the kitchen both carrying case upon case of liquor. You knew exactly what they were up to. Those kids were planning on throwing a party while Larissa and you were away at a conference, only you had to stay behind for a last minute meeting.

"Mom! You're here!" Violet almost dropped her case of seltzers as she spotted you preparing dinner. She grappled with the case and shoved it up on the kitchen counter.

"I thought you would be at the conference with mom." Althea was a little less panicked about seeing you there, knowing if they could convince a parent of a party, it would be you.

You cock your head at your daughters. They stood above you just as tall as their mother, but their eyes were wide with fear, "No... I stayed behind for a different meeting. What are you kids up to tonight?"

"Nothing." Althea shrugged, placing their alcohol on the counter and turning back and facing you. They were the most difficult of the two children and now at age 22, they were nearly impossible to convince of anything that wasn't their way. They were just like their mother.

"You're a bullshitter, Al." You mutter before turning to sweet Violet who could never lie to you or Larissa, "Do you have a party planned, honey?"

Vi looked directly at the floor, not wanting to admit anything, but not wanting to lie either. Althea's angered expression at their sister's reaction was enough of an omission of guilt for you. You had been looking to cause a little trouble recently and Larissa would never find out anyway. Your words shocked your children, "Are me and Ro invited?"

____

"Don't hog it all." You bump Rowan with your arm, noticing she had been taking advantage of her turn with the joint. The party was in full swing. There were many outcast students from Althea and Violet's graduated class as well as some of their new friends from college. You hadn't had so many people in your house since Larissa and your wedding reception.

Rowan and you had adjourned outside for a smoke session, rocking back and forth together on the swing that hung from a large tree in the backyard. Music poured from the house and, just as you requested, it was Young Gravy playing over the speakers. Rowan passed the blunt and you spoke before taking a hit, "I love this dude. Always singing about MILFs."

"I put your mom in the kitchen, makin' blueberry muffins. The man's a poet." Rowan responded, quoting some of his lyrics. You could see Althea dancing inside with their girlfriend. You couldn't help but smile seeing them having a good time. Violet was outside on the patio laughing with her friends from Nevermore. Her laugh was just as loud as Larissa's.

"Fine hoe, bad as shit. Shawty like my favorite dish." You quoted him like you would fine poetry.

------

"And your Al's mom?" The young werewolf asked, she seemed to be getting a little too close for your comfort as you and Rowan now leaned against the wall in the kitchen, you were eating chips while Rowan enjoyed her own personal cocktail she brought to the party.

"Yep." Rowan responded for you, not enjoying the college student's forwardness, "And Al's other mom is at a conference."

"Single for the night, I guess." Rowan was almost taken aback by the youngster's audacity.

"I haven't been single in over 20 years. Now run along, I have two mini-me's running around here that you can pine after."

Your response elicited a satisfied smile from the werewolf. That smile and those eyes. Jesus Christ. Larissa shapeshifted back to her real form. You felt betrayed, overjoyed, and scared shitless all at the same time. Her words came with that same smirk, "Good answer."

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You were seated on the couch between Althea and Violet and before you was a pacing Larissa. You were too high for this and the kids were far too drunk, yet you all sat there silently listening to Larissa rage, "I cannot believe you three. I mean, have you all lost your senses? A huge party while I'm gone! It's absolutely asinine that you think I wouldn't find out about this."

You just glanced around the room, not wanting to make eye contact with Larissa, but her words settled directly on you, "And you! How could you not tell me?"

The question was completely rehtorical but you gaped and thrugged your shoulders in response. Larissa just shook her head, "Al and Vi, clean this house up immediately."

"Why doesn't she have to help?" Althea was absolutely offended that you didn't have to help clean up the house with them.

"Because you both get to leave after this, she is stuck with me for life." Your eyes widen at her words, knowing that she will remind you of this day for the rest of time.

#fern is in trouble #larissa weems #gwendoline christie #wednesday netflix #fanfic #oneshot #stately sequoia #larissa weems x oc #the cedars have eyes #violet and rose #Spotify

[user4207292926282]

I need mike and reader baking together!!!

you were carefully measuring out the flour, listening to the soft pattering of rain outside and mike humming along to the music in the background (that he picked out obviously, he couldn’t be caught dead to any of the ‘absolute shit’ that you listen to).

‘does that look like enough?’ you asked, turning to show mike the bowl.

‘i don’t fucking know babe, ur the baker not me.’ he said staring blankly at you.

‘shut up and get the sugar down for me’ you sassed as you started to mix the concoction of ingredients together.

‘i still can’t believe you’re making me help you with this.’

‘you didn’t have to come over mikey, i didn’t really need your help with this.’

‘well i thought it was code for making out! “hey babe, my parents are gonna be gone alllllll afternoonnnnnn i was gonna wink wink make some cookies wink wink wanna come over and wink wink help me out wink wink” he mocked handing you the sugar. ‘plus, you definitely couldn't do this yourself, half of this shit you can’t even reach cause it’s on the top shelf.’

‘WHY WOULD I USE CODE??’ you yelled staring at him, ‘if i wanted to make-out with you i’d just bike over and make-out with you??? we’ve literally never used code before?’

‘just admit it. you tricked me into this.’

‘even if i did, which i didn’t, you can’t be mad because you are enjoying this. get me the milk will ya?’

‘so you did trick me! HA! i knew it.’ he smirked leaning his lower back against the counter and turning his head to you. ‘wait what did u need? milk?’

swiveling his body he quickly got you the milk out of the fridge and set it on the counter, opening it for you before returning to his previous stance.

‘thank you hun’

‘WE CAN’T EVEN EAT THE DAMN COOKIES??’

‘i told you twenty times mikey, it’s for a bake sale.’

‘fuck this. spent three hours makin the damn things and i can’t even eat ‘em he muttered, walking away to sit on the couch.

sighing, you finished wrapping the cookies, small hearts with pretty pink icing, and placed them in the fridge. then you walked over to mike, sitting all the way on the edge of the couch slouched over with his arms crossed over his chest. you sat down next him, putting your head on his shoulder and sneaking an arm under his.

‘i’m sorry mikey.’

he looked over at you, you staring up at him with those doe eyes, just begging for him to forgive you.

‘it’s ok darlin, i’ll be ok’

‘really??’ you smiled, perking up immediately. ‘cuz look what i made!’

reaching behind you, you pulled out a cookie, pink and heart shaped just like the rest. but this one was special. ‘mikey + y/n’ was written in perfect hand writing and red icing on the top.

‘i made an extra, just for you.’ you giggled handing it to him.

he laughed opened his arms, letting you lean into him even more. he took the cookie and gently split it in half, giving you the mikey side, and taking a bite of your side.

‘hm. that’s actually really good.’ he said smiling at you.

‘were you doubting my baking skills?’ you turned looking at him, your noses touching with how close your faces were.

‘i would never’ he muttered, moving his lips to meet with yours. you smiled into the kiss tasting the sweet strawberry flavor of the icing.

pulling away his eyes continued to flicker from your eyes to ur lips

‘hey y/n’

‘yes?’

‘wanna make-out?’

‘fucking finally’

a/n hope u like it baes. srry it’s kinda short and not proofread lmao.

#mike wheeler x fem!reader #mike wheeler x reader #stranger things x reader #stranger things #fluff #mike wheeler #mike wheeler fluff

[pabtsblueliving]

Moonlight Shadows of the Magnolias

rhett abbott x fem!reader

In the hallowed halls of the church, a man's eyes are drawn to her — a girl who exudes an ethereal innocence amidst the solemnity. As prayers echo around them, their thoughts deviate to forbidden fantasies, grappling with the contrast between his desires and the sanctity of space.

WC: 735

Warnings: 18+ snippets of smut, flirting, religious themes, sinnin’, kissing, riding, penetration, the whole Wabang. 

Kind of rushed, I was excited to write this. Was inspired by Bishop Gunn's song Alabama and the music video. enjoy 

xoxo, pabtsblueliving 💋

pabtsblueliving © 2023

He was sweating. It was a hot sunday in Wabang.

The heat of the holy day wasn't the only thing sending him into a swelter. It was you. 

Your families had liked each other, doing work for one on the land if needed, and the other returning the favor. They were friendly. You’d known Rhett from school. 

There you stood before him in the pew, back facing him. You wore a white sundress, your hair was down, a light pink bow pasted in, holding up your half-up hair-do. Cowboy boots adorned your feet, he smiled at that. Dash of personality in the mess of the sunday-stiffness. Your parents spoke with his, and you turned around to face him, red-polished fingernails curling around the bench as you leaned in, cross necklace falling perfectly between your breasts.

“Hi, Rhett.” Plush lips pushing into a smile.

He swallowed, “-hi Y/N”

“It’s so nice to see you’re still comin’ into the lil’ old church after all these years, bull riding, college, all that. Nice to see you” You beamed.

His lips curled into a slight smile, and he avoided eye contact. 

“How’s your sunday treating you, you like you’re just…burning up in your sunday best, Rhett.” Your head titled, sinister frown replacing your bright smile as he leaned closer to you over the pew.

“We both might as well have burst into flames when we walked in.” He whispered into your ear, and you shivered. 

Fact is, you have seen Rhett. Last night, and the night before that, and so on. You’d reunited with Rhett at the bar after a few years of his absence two months ago. He’d asked you to dance drunkenly, you agreed, drunkenly. All that a few shared cigarettes outside and you’d find yourself rolling around with both your pants down at your ankles in the back of his truck in your driveway when he’d driven you home that night.

Covered by the moonlight shadows of the magnolias.

Each night since then had been hushed, texts reading ‘meet me here’ ‘meet me there’. After last night Rhett is particularly flustered on God’s day because innocence is radiating off the body in that white dress that he had done sinful things to the night prior.

He first had you on the driver's side of the car.

“-com’on baby, god…shit, baby you feel ngh-so damn good” Rhett huffed with his hand cemented to the ceiling of his truck as you bounced on top of him, your sweet moans echoing off the steamed windows. 

“Rhett, baby…so deep. Makin’ me sweat like a sinner in church, jesus.” You panted, hands gripping his hair and shoulders as your bodies suctioned together in the humid air of the truck. 

Then he took you on the hood

Your palms were firmly planted on the hood of the car, a ford logo was being pressed into your breasts, as Rhett slammed into you. 

“-Shi’ baby, hold on.” His chest heaved with every word. “God damn, girl” he let out a chuckle as you started to match his thrusts by pushing your hips back at the same time

“Com’ on Rhett, git in there deep, baby how I like it.” You bit your lip into a smile as he gripped your waist and continued his attack.

-

“Rhett!” Your mother turned to speak to him, “So lovely seein’ you. How are you?” 

“I am just great, Mrs.L/N, thank you for askin’ ma’am. Been a long time since we seen y’all.” He choked on his words a bit, as he was pulled from his lustrous thoughts of last night.

“Y’know, you two knew each other right? Why dont yall get together sometime, hang out? Y/N just been loungin’ like a cat and smokin’ like a chimney since she been home this summer…” Your mother droned

“Momma!” You yelped, pulling her sleeve “Have not…” You pouted, and Rhett let out a chuckle. 

“Y’know maybe we will just plan somethin’, we do have some catching up to do.” 

-

The service was over, and everyone was finishing their ‘peace be with you’s’ and you turned to Rhett, hand reaching to his. You looked up at him with long lashes, smiling. You grabbed his hands, 

“Peace be with you” You finished, and felt a paper slide into your hands from his. He winked,

“And peace be with you.”

10pm. Ottawa Lake. Don’t be late. From, R

#rhett abbott x reader #rhett abbott smut #Rhett abbott #outer range #lewis pullman #lewis pullman x reader

[riality-check]

*bites and shakes the bars of my enclosure* APPALACHIAN EDDIE!!!!! I LOVE HIM SO MUCH ANYTHING AND EVERYTHING YOU GOT INJECT IT STRAIGHT INTO MY VEINS IM SO PBSESSED

Thank you so much!! I'm currently trudging my way through chapter 2 of Born to Run, but before that's done, here's some stuff I wrote up from a while ago related to the Munson Lore post.

Basically, if you're interested in Wayne feels, keep scrolling!

Wayne enlists the second he turns eighteen, the last months of high school be damned. It was his plan all along, the only way to get the hell out West Virginia or at least the holler. The war in Korea breaks out around that time, but he still enlists.

If he's gonna die, it ain't gonna be in a mine. He's seen what happens to men down there, sees them come home with coal-stained faces and crooked backs, watches them drown themselves in bottles.

That last one might just have been his pa, though.

Wayne feels bad leaving his mama, but especially his brother. He's only six, and he's already a little too wild for their mama to watch on her own. Over the course of Johnny's short life, Wayne has spent a lot of time makin' sure he stays outta trouble. He's a rambunctious, bright kid. Wayne doesn't know what he'll get into while he's gone.

But it makes him feel better that their old man's been in the ground a year now. It's one less thing for Wayne to worry about, for Johnny's sake.

Wayne goes to Korea, and he doesn't come back the same. He doesn't come back right, and until he can, he decides not to. Christmas cards and a visit once every few months will have to do because Wayne can't do anything more than that right now. He just can't.

It wouldn't be fair for Mama to have to take care of him, now that he's grown. It wouldn't be fair for Johnny to see his brother shaking and crying because of bad dreams, something he's surely grown out of by now.

So, he takes jobs driving trucks all over the country. The hours are long and it don't pay much, but if he's got music on, he doesn't have to think. He gets a pretty good collection of hats going, too. One from every state he's been to. He wants to go to Hawai'i to complete the collection.

It takes ten years for Wayne to piece himself back together. He ain't the same, but he's enough of a person by the time he's twenty-eight that he thinks he can go back for good.

So, he does. He drives back up to West Virginia and sees his mama and doesn't see his brother, who's sixteen now. When he asks Mama where he went, she shrugged and said, "Out."

Wayne does see his wife. Or, well, they're not married yet. They decided to wait until she has the baby so she can fit in her mama's wedding dress.

Rebecca is sweet and pretty and a high school dropout, just like Wayne, just like his brother is, now, apparently. She and Wayne talk for hours, and he really likes her. She's funny and grounded in a way that his brother definitely needs.

They talk until his brother comes back, stumbling in, face bloody. Johnny - no, John - smiles when he sees Wayne, and things are okay for a little while. They all stay at Mama's house. Wayne picks up some odd handyman jobs, Rebecca works as a cashier at the grocery store a mile down the road, and John-

Well, Wayne doesn't know what John is doing. All he knows is that he works odd hours and seems to be gettin' skinnier, but he's putting supper on the table, so things are okay. They're okay.

They're okay until The Fight to End All Fights.

They're okay until he and his brother are screaming, and throwing things, but they didn't hit each other. John swung once, exactly once, and Wayne stepped out of the way. He doesn't swing back, not like Pa would have.

Wayne leaves. His brother does, too. Wayne doesn't see him for years, but his wife calls and sends pictures of their little family.

Wayne isn't sure how she keeps getting his number, even after he's moved a few times. But Rebecca calls at least twice a year, some years more than others. Sometimes, it's a whispered rush of words; others, it's a nice, long, chat, even if her words sound slurred together.

She sends Wayne cards for his birthday and Christmas. She includes pictures of herself and Johnny. Wayne tries not to look at those too hard, not when it's clear that both of them are getting worse.

He does look at the pictures of their kid, though. "Eddie" is the name Becca writes on all the pictures. He's a skinny kid with eyes like John and hair like Rebecca. He's a smiley kid, too, and he always seems to be holding a book.

Wayne wishes he could meet him. But even if The Fight didn't happen, that's just not possible.

Rebecca never gives him a return address.

#hello hi it's me once again procrastinating #i hate it here #anyways this was a lot of fun to dig up and edit #time for real tags #asked and answered #inikokoru #ria writes #appalachian eddie munson #appalachian wayne munson #wayne munson #eddie munson's dad #eddie munson's mother #family feels #backstory #angst #tw addiction #idk what else to tag this

[tripthelightfandomtastic]

thinking abt cowboy danny, riding his while he’s wearing a big black cowboy hat, maybe he even has a bit of a southern accent. I NEED IT SO BAD ITS NOT EVEN FUNNY

OH GOD MY SOUTHERN HEART IS GOING TO BE RIPPED TO SHREDS LETS FUCKIN DO IT.

Living with your boyfriend on the road while on tour sounded like a lot of fun, and it is! But it's just the times you are in a place you don't know almost 3 times a week, makes you feel like a fish out of water. The way you've been homesick too as well doesn't help. You almost feel like a baby talking about your home state so much, but Danny and the boys are always interested to hear all about it. Sometimes the boys even tease you for your accent, you don't think it's very thick but being born and raised in the south, it's kinda hard not to. But the accents the boys put on just makes you laugh or roll your eyes from their playful ribbing.

It's not until after the few shows from your home state are over and you are off to the next state, the home sickness is really taking its toll. Sitting at some restaurant in some east coast town, picking at your food you can't help but wish you were back home. Surrounded by the familiar weather, delicious comfort food, and places you knew without having to use a GPS is all you need. Even just hearing a familiar accent would set your mind at ease.

Danny can see the look of despair on your features, silent amongst the ever present chatter of the Kiszka’s. "You okay?" He'd ask softly, not wanting to put all the focus of the table on you. "It's dumb." "Why would you say that?" "Because I miss home and if I do talk about it, I'm going to cry and I don't wanna cry." You mumble pushing the food around your plate. Danny only places a comforting hand on your back, slowly running up and down your back as you try to focus on the conversation at hand.

A few days go by and you finally get to spend the night off the bus and in a hotel, a room with a bed not attached to an engine and wheels, thank god. You ran down stairs to grab a few snacks from the little shop in the lobby, only to return to the room in almost complete darkness besides the lamp in the corner shining on Danny, classic country music playing softly in the background. Danny sits half naked in the armchair in the corner in sunglasses, jeans and a black cowboy hat some fan must've tossed on stage a few shows ago.

"Howdy, little lady." Danny smirks, tilting the brim of the hat to you. The display makes you grin wide, "What's all this?" You ask, setting down the goodies on the dresser. "Wanted to make you feel a little more at home." He smirks as he stands taking his sunglasses off as he makes his way over to you, he holds out your hand, Neon Moon plays in the background making you giggle. "You've always liked this song haven't you? You taught me to two step to this song." He smiles reminiscing on the wedding you two went to, the first time you and Danny had been to together. You take his hand gently, he pulls you close to him, "Mm I've always loved this song. You had two left feet then." You chuckle at the memory. Danny spins you, "That was a while ago, I ain't that bad of a dancer no more." "Okay Danny, darlin, I'm southern, not uneducated." You grin at his attempt. "And do not say it's the same thing or I will not so accidentally step on your foot." You smile making Danny chuckle. "I wouldn't dream of it."

The song fades out and is replaced by some old George Strait tune. "You really do know me, huh?" "Well you are my favorite cowgirl." He smiles, leaning in to kiss your lips. It's a sweet kiss, one that makes you sway to song, "But how 'bout them cowgirls," he sings along with the song holding you close to his warm chest, you smile against him. You kiss at his neck, "You really know how to make a girl feel loved." You smile.

"Because I love ya." He smirks before kissing you again. "Let me make you feel at home, pretty baby." He whispers against your lips, his accent adding a rasp to his voice making your heart flutter.

You kiss him back hard, your hands going to back and holding him closer to you, Danny leans down to you, "Jump." He whispers, you do as he says, letting Danny hold you around his waist. He walks over to the edge of the bed, sitting down to have you in hit lap. It's hot and heavy fast, his hands pulling off your shirt and your bra with ease. Your own hands work at his jeans, "Ya know, most cowboys don't wear their jeans this tight." "Well, my Wranglers were hanging out on the line so." He smiles charmingly against your lips as you lift yourself to get at the fastening of his pants.

Danny pulls down your shorts and underwear until it's just you two and Danny's cowboy hat. He goes to pull it off, "No no." You say in a hurry, a bit quicker than you anticipated. Danny freezes, "Keep it on." You whisper, fixing the hat on his curly head. "Save a horse, ride a cowboy type of thing?" "Yeah, that kinda thing." You say with a blush creeping into your cheeks.

Danny moves the both of you further on to the bed, his back against the wooden bedframe. His erection resting against his stomach, you lower yourself down on to him, slow and carefully until he's fully inside of you. You both groan at the feeling of the other and lean into him holding yourself up by his shoulders. "Come on cowgirl, show me how you ride." He teases with a deepness to his voice and a drawl that makes you clench around him. You begin to move against him, feeling him stretch you out, his hands on your hips helping you move, dull nails digging into your ass.

You moan as he brushes against your gspot as you grind down against him. "Fuck baby." You moan, eyes hooded in pleasure, Danny brings his hand down and runs his fingers over your clit. You can't help but move faster against him, his lips kissing at your chest as you bounce, groans and harsh breaths leaving his pretty pink lips.

Your legs begin shaking from riding him, Danny smirks as he pulls you closer to you, "So close. Come on baby, let me make you cum for me." He whispers in your ear before he begins to slam his hips up into you, his cock slamming deeper and harder inside of you, making you cry out his name and dig your nails into his shoulders.

It doesn't take much longer between Danny's fingers and his cock you are a moaning mess. You cum hard all over Danny's cock, clenching tight all around him, your face buried in the crook of his neck as he moans your name and cums only moments behind you.

You roll off of Danny, gasping for breath, your eyes hardly able to stay open. You let your head roll to the side, taking in the look of a fucked out, blush red and sweating Danny in a black felt cowboy hat. You can't help but smile and laugh to yourself, "Did mighty fine cowboy." You grin, mocking his bad fake accent. Danny chuckles before taking his hat off, placing it on your own head, "Looks better on you anyway." He whispers before running the back of his index finger over your cheek, "I can't wait to take you out dancing again." You smile, "Only if I get cowboy boots first." He teases, "Oh, that can be arranged."

#cant you tell im from the south lol #wild wednesday #fuck heres a whole fic #gvf #greta van fleet #josh kiszka #jake kiszka #danny wagner #sam kiszka #jake gvf #josh gvf #danny gvf #sam gvf #danny gvf smut #danny wagner smut #gvf smut #greta van fleet smut

[tomorrowxtogether]

Tomorrow x Together and Jonas Brothers Form Pop Supergroup on ‘Do It Like That’

Impossibly catchy, with production from pop maestro Ryan Tedder, "Do It Like That" is loaded with lush melodies and thumping bass lines

TOMORROW X TOGETHER have cracked the pop formula on their latest single “Do It Like That.” The quintent — made up of Soobin, Yeonjun, Beomgyu, Taehyun, and Hueningkai — expanded into an eight-piece supergroup with Jonas Brothers joining the upbeat record. Impossibly catchy, with production from pop maestro Ryan Tedder, “Do It Like That” is loaded with lush melodies and thumping bass lines. 

Nick Jonas opens the song and is the first to appear in its stripped-back music video. Joe pops up next, backed by two duplicate copies of Kevin on guitar. For the first stretch of the record, anyone could be convinced it was just the JoBros riding solo. But once Yeonjun slides into frame, all blazing orange hair and slick dance moves, TXT raise the bar.

And in true boy band fashion, “Do It Like That” is flirtatiously slick. You can almost hear the wink in Hueningkai’s delivery of “You rockin’ that fit that’s makin’ all them strangers smile and in Joe’s of “On God, you the cover of a magazine/Got me feelin’ like damn.”

The record marks the first Jonas Brothers release since they shared The Album in May, which featured the singles “Wings” and “Waffle House.” Until now, TXT’s most recent release was the single “Goodbye Now,” shared in February. That followed the release of their mini album, The Name Chapter: Temptation, released in late January. (The group will also star in an upcoming concert/tour documentary, arriving on Disney+ later this month.)

Tomorrow x Together made their second visit to Rolling Stone Studios last month during their Act: Sweet Mirage world tour, drawing another large crowd of fans outside the building while they sat inside discussing their meteoric rise. “One thing that I have in my mind is that we are being loved a lot,” Taehyun told producer Jon Weigell. “And of course it also means that we are growing as an artist, as a band, so it means a lot.”

#txt #tomorrow x together #230708 #article #rolling stone #soobin #yeonjun #beomgyu #taehyun #hueningkai #do it like that #jonas brothers #Youtube

[yankstrash]

gabe & amelias playlist ❤︎

playlist link (spotify)

-`♡´- invisible string by taylor swift - this is their song. the song that describes their relationship. amelia grew up with one of gabes ntpd & current bc teammates. they were unknowingly tied together by him for years

-`♡´- we fell in love in october by girl in red - also describes their relationship

"we fell in love in october. that's why, i love fall, looking at the stars, admiring from afar..."

they met each other towards the beginning of the school year, early september. they were going out by october and both fell hard and fast, so technically it was october when they started falling in love

-`♡´- style by taylor swift - describes them as a couple

"you got that james dean daydream look in your eyes and i got that red lip classic thing that you like and when we go crashing down, we come back everytime cause we never go out of style"

"and a tight little skirt"

"he can't keep his wild eyes on the road"

gabe can never fully concentrate when he's driving because he's too distracted by the beautiful passenger princess in his front seat

-`♡´- sweet nothing by taylor swift - just another cute song that describes them

"i find myself running home to your sweet nothings"

"all that you ever wanted from me was nothing"

first of all, the sweet nothings that they whisper to each other are indescribably cute and loving. second, they want nothing from the other except their true self because that's what they fell in love with

-`♡´- lover by taylor swift - the music at the beginning is what gabes head sounded like the first time he ever saw amelia

-`♡´- how you get the girl by taylor swift - i was writing about their first time meeting and how gabe was willing to do whatever it took to get amelia to go out with him and this song hit me like a big fucking TRUCK

"i want you for worse or for better, i would wait for ever and ever, broke your heart i'll put it back together, i would wait for ever and ever. and that's how it works, that's how you get the girl, girl, oh.."

he was willing to wait, however long it took, as long as he eventually ended up with her.

-`♡´- fearless by taylor swift - describes their talking stage.

"you walk me to the car, and you know i wanna ask you to dance right there, in the middle of the parking lot"

"we're drivin' down the road, i wonder if you know, i'm tryin' so hard not to get caught up now, but you're just so cool run your hands through your hair absent mindedly makin' me want you"

"and i don't know why but with you i'd dance in a storm, in my best dress, fearless"

"you pull me in and i'm a little more brave, it's the first kiss, it's flawless, really something, it's fearless"

"you take my hand and drag me head first, fearless"

IDK to me it just sums up their talking stage and them out on their first dates :)

-`♡´- gorgeous by taylor swift - amelias song to describe gabe

"you're so gorgeous, i can't say anything to your face, cause look at your face"

"and i'm so furious at you for making me feel this way, but what can i say? you're gorgeous"

at first she hated how hard she was falling for him because she tried not to, but god she couldn't help herself.

-`♡´- tennessee orange by megan moroney - another song amelia uses to describe gabe

"he ain't from where we're from but he feels like home, yeah he's got me doin' things i've never done. in georgia they call it a sin, i'm wearing tennessee orange for him"

these lyrics are just... so perfect for them. replace tennessee orange with rangers red/blue and that's them. amelia grew up in a die hard islanders household, so the fact that her boyfriend got drafted by the rangers and she will be wearing rangers gear to support him just makes this song so perfect for them

"and he's got a smile that makes me forget i've always looked better in red"

again, replace red with islanders colors and that's them!

-`♡´- pink + white by frank ocean - the music is how gabe would describe amelia. like, this is such a weird explanation, but if you've listened to pink + white (specifically around 2:20 into the song) the beautiful music is what plays in gabes head when he looks at amelia. it's just such a pretty song and it's so amelia

-`♡´- daylight by taylor swift - this song goes both ways

the bridge is another song gabe uses to describe amelia because of how pretty it sounds. like, it's just beautiful and when he sees amelia this is the music that plays in his head. this is the song he wants her to walk down the aisle to at their wedding (the bridge)

they both also describe each other with the lyrics

"i don't wanna look at anything else now that i've saw you (i can never look away). i don't wanna think of anything else now that i thought of you (things will never be the same)"

especially for gabe, once he saw amelia for the first time it's like he couldn't think of anyone else. she consumed his mind and still does, and anytime he thinks of her he can't think of anything else, only her. it took amelia a bit longer, but this is now how she feels about gabe too. they both think about each other 24/7 and don't even wanna look at anyone else because they're so in love

"i once believed love would be (black and white), but it's golden (golden)"

amelia never really believed in true love before gabe, but now that she has gabe she sees love for what it truly is; golden and amazing <3

-`♡´- i don't care (acoustic) by ed sheeran - how gabe feels about amelia. this is also one of their slow dance songs

"cause i don't care when i'm with my baby yeah, all the bad things disappear"

"i can deal with the bad nights, when i'm with my baby yeah"

"cause i don't care, as long as you just hold me near"

-`♡´- paper rings by taylor swift - it's simple. they would marry each other with thin air for all they cared. they're so in love, materialistic stuff doesn't matter

-`♡´- call it what you want by taylor swift - amelia plays this in the car on one of their first dates, and gabe intently listens to every single lyric, including what leads him to buy amelia her everyday necklace and favorite gift of all time

"i want to wear his initial on a chain 'round my neck, chain 'round my neck not because he owns me, but cause he really knows me"

when he gave her the necklace, he wrote on the box "because i really know you."

the lyrics are also how she would describe gabe

"my baby's fit like a day dream, walkin' with his head down, i'm the one he's walkin' to"

"my baby's fly like a jet stream, high above the whole scene, loves me like i'm brand new"

"he built a fire just to keep me warm"

"they fade to nothin' when i look at him"

-`♡´- i think he knows by taylor swift - how amelia feels when she's around gabe

"he got my heartbeat skipping down 16th avenue"

her heart is always racing when she's around him because she is so in love

-`♡´- back to december & i wish you would by taylor swift - both songs that describe them when they're in an argument

"so this is me swallowin' my pride standin' in front of you sayin' i'm sorry for that night"

they'll give each other the silent treatment until one of them cracks, swallows their pride and apologizes

"i wish you would come back, wish i'd never hung up the phone like i did"

"wish you knew that, i miss you too much to be mad anymore"

amelia literally blasts this song when they're in an argument and she feels bad. it's exactly how she feels

-`♡´- all of the stars by ed sheeran - during one of their dates a couple months into dating, they went to an outdoor movie and after it was over they stayed and star gazed. this was the moment gabe told amelia he loved her for the first time, and this song just seems so incredibly fitting for this moment. i would say they started slow dancing and this was the music playing in their heads, but unfortunately i already wrote this scenario and they were in fact not dancing :( but hey we can always pretend!

-`♡´- in case you didn't know by brett young - how gabe felt when he knew he loved her but hadn't told her yet. this whole entire song describes how he felt tbh

"i can't count the times i almost said what's on my mind but i didn't. just the other day i wrote down all the things i'd say, but i couldn't. i just couldn't."

he didn't want her to think it was too soon and run from him

"you had my heart a long, long time ago"

if we're being honest, he knew he loved her the first time he ever laid eyes on her

"there was something bout that kiss, girl it did me in, got me thinking, i'm thinking. all of the things that i've been feeling, it's time you hear em..."

when she kissed him under the stars, he couldn't keep it in anymore. the words 'i love you' were choking him, and he absolutely had to let them out

-`♡´- hey there delilah by plain white t's - this is definitely their long distance song. whether it be for when gabe is away on roadies during college or when he has to leave for new york after college, this is their long distance song

"don't you worry about the distance, i'm right there if you get lonely, give this song another listen, close your eyes. listen to my voice it's my disguise, i'm by your side"

gabe got amelia a build a bear with a voice box of him talking in it for when he's gone and she needs to hear his voice

"a thousand miles seems pretty far but they've got planes and trains and cars, i'd walk to you if i had no other way. our friends would all make fun of us but we'd just laugh along because we know that none of them have felt this way."

gabe would literally walk to her if he had no other way to get to her. he is so in love with her, he'd do whatever it takes

their friends like to make jokes about how clingy they are to each other, but they can never understand the love they really feel for each other

"you be good and don't you miss me, two more years and you'll be done with school and i'll be makin' history like i do"

when gabe leaves for the nhl, amelia stays at bc to finish school. but once she's done, she's off and wherever gabe is so they can finally be together again, forever

-`♡´- just the way you are by bruno mars - the whole entire song. i don't even need to go into a description.

-`♡´- marry you by bruno mars - they sing this to each other every time they get so much as a drop of alcohol in them

#princess!gf x gabe perreault

[reaperlost]

@dvorka said, “I’ll love you ‘til you call the cops on me.”

he'd been swaying to a mixture of music and brotherly excitement. one arm was wrapped across lyla's shoulders, holding her close. the other was holding a cigarette down and out so he could blow the smoke above her head. several times in the silence between them he'd leaned down far enough to kiss the top of her head.

opie was still amazed they could exist like this without something exploding between them. he didn't always know what to say or even have anything to say. wasn't any offense intended at the beautiful company he kept. he was simply used to being quiet. as much as he loved donna, that had been hard for her to grasp. silence had to be filled with something, usually the echoes of her displeasure. which, had been fair. very fair. everything she'd felt was valid in a number of ways but opie had no idea what to do about it. sometimes it felt like growing up all over again; mary screaming at piney for things the old man could never control.

in a weird way, having lyla around made him come to terms with having signed his life away. the biker thought that was his own destiny, forced to repeat itself.

so, he'd been scared to love her. he'd been more terrified of the beautiful woman in his arms than he ever had of any fight, any retaliation, or any explosive he'd put together. one more failed relationship in his life and opie could've been brought to his knees. he had no idea what he'd done to deserve the opposite; this sweet and understanding woman full of both emotional and mental intelligence.

" well, that's not happening, " a smile slowly forms beneath his beard, stretching his lips in ways only lyla seemed to manage. opie leans down, this time searching for her lips. " guess that means you're stuck for a very long time. " another kiss, only this one aims for her cheek. " thank you for makin' it so easy. "

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