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bloodyymaryyy · 2 months
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Jewellery
Charles leclerc x reader
(author's note : hello beautiful people I tried to make it a bit smau for the first time but I don't like it at all but I will include a few "tweets" as the story continues it might be cringe by the way it was written)
Warnings : might be cringe (sorry), my writing, not proofread, English is not my first language
2 years ago :
Hearing people say that gifts like necklaces, bracelets and rings is a gift where it will be appreciated by everyone and mostly won't be taken of or thrown away sounded like the best gift.
Not knowing what to get your rich boyfriend for his frist birthday you decided to gift him a bracelet simple but sentimental with a cute message in the inside of it saying a few loving words with red letter being his favourite color too.
When you showed up to his apartment so you can head out to the dinner he had planned to and is going to wait for his friends to spent his special day to celebrate him.
A little bag in your left hand and your purse to the other walked towards him, kissing him gently in his lips to not mess up your lipstick and not transfer your lipstick to him you whispered to his lips happy birthday before kissing him again and stepping away from him and handing him his present
"I know it's not much because you can literally buy the whole store but I hope you like it!" Y/n said and smiled up to her boyfriend with adoration. "Do you want to open it now or later?"
" No why are you saying that? Whatever you get me I am sure I am gonna love it, no I want to open it now."
And that's what he did, he opened the bag and sew the box that contained the bracelet, opening again the box he saw it and set down the bag and the box inspecting it
"I love it mon cherie" he said and lined in gör a kiss
"No look at the inside mon amor"she cut him off "oh" he exclaimed now noticing the inside with the red letters "Oh mon dieu bébé, je l’aime et toi" he exclaimed again switching to his mother language and put it on and hug her tightly (oh my god baby I love it and you)
After some time of talking to each other they headed out of his apartment and headed to the restaurant where he had a table ready for them and his friends, as they sat down his friends came one by one with their girlfriends. Piere with Kika, Lando with his best friend Max, Max with Kelly, his older brother Lorenzo with his girlfriend, his little brother Arthur with his girlfriend and his mother Pascal.
Having fun on the secluded area of the restaurant with everyone, eating and drinking laugher and chatter filled the room gifts from everyone in the head of the table where an empty sit was and Charles while talking with his brother and Piere took his girlfriend's hand interlocking their fingers looking at each other for a few seconds and returning back to their conversations
After a few hours they got up decided to go to a club and saying good night to his mother when she decided not to go and they spend their time time morning drinking shots and dancing before they headed home.
1 years ago :
Again deciding to get him the same gift, a bracelet with a different color in the diamonds and different message again stacking them, putting a fight to not take them off wanting to have them on his wrist to have a piece of her in his races when she couldn't come with him because of work
The fans pointing out the silver bracelets that sat on his wrist shining and shimmering with the little diamonds with different colours and some other friendship bracelets from his fans having a field day each time they spot them and always getting the same answer
" My girlfriend got them for me, aren't they beautiful?" the same answer again and again melting the hearts of both his girl and his fans.
Present day:
Once again getting him the same bracelet with a message inside but with a necklace too that you saw on TikTok where their is a dogtag and under their is a outline of her body and sitting in a sexy pose and the words fuck me underneath the photo
To say the least he loved it it's an understatement but having it inside of his shirt so it doesn't accidentally turn around and reveal something so intimate for the whole world to see.
The bracelets now are famous watching as every year he has one added to the collection fans going feral with it
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yanderefreak1213 · 2 months
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Imagine reader is talking to their friends, and in passing says something like 'no one would marry me anyway, I have too many scars.' Not as a self deprecating thing, but reader just thinks its a fact.
What would Genshin men's reaction be? 👀
Okay, okay so- you didn't like...Put who exactly. So I'mma choose a couple and if you wanted a certain character please let me know and I'll redo it! Gonna do them as plain out reactions. Warnings: Yandere themes, thoughts of harm to another *Not reader*, mention of scars. NOTE: Reader is kept as blank as possible, this includes gender, race and sexuality. //////////////////////////////////////////////// Kazuha: This man adores you, so hearing those words escape you breaks his heart. Do not tempt this man as he will indeed propose right there on the spot, ring or no ring. He loves every bit of you, chubby, thin, scars or no scars. He will compliment every little thing about you. In truth, I imagine he'd have plenty of his own scars, and he understands the insecurities that come with it.But don't worry, he'll make sure you know how much he loves you and your scars. Wanderer: Mmm....You know, I feel like Wanderer isn't overly soft...Like it'd probably go like "Are you stupid? I'm standing right here!" In response truthfully. He's not trying to be....That mean. But come onnn, you think a part of your body is going to scare him? He finds them beautiful non-the less and will not tolerate you insulting yourself (thats his job). Now if anyone had said that to you,they may or may not be seen again (He's trying to be a good guy you know..) Albedo: I feel like...He'd be confused on what you're saying...Are you hinting to him you want him to marry you? Sure thats not what you said...But to think no one wants to marry you when he's shown you so many of his art pieces of you? I feel like...Despite him not being...Great at social stuff. He 100% will do his best to make you happy and much more comfortable in your own skin.He can't marry you in this very moment...But he has plans! You just need to hold on a little longer...
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assembletheimagines · 2 months
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was thinking about steve and a shield agent also avenger living in the compound but having like lots of sexual tension so both make goofy jokes about hook up and then they do but hard and dirty :)
A/N: Omg yes please. Also, if people don't realize I publish without proofing first- apologies!
Warnings: Oral (f. r), dirty talk?, a smidge or hint at a dom!Steve? (like squint and turn your head- it's a little vibe)
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The air in the room fills with electricity when the words fall from your lips. Your inner thoughts winning in the moment when Steve and you were lounging in the library of the compound. You two had been relaxing, going back and forth with teasing smiles and lingering looks.
The energy in the small room building as you talked innocently as friend and coworkers normally do before diving into more mature topics. Toeing the line, before your tongue became a little too loose and you admitted you've never orgasmed from someone else.
Steve’s blue eyes darken at your confession the same time your cheeks color red. "It's fine, it just take a moment for me to climax, it's just easier to do it myself, y'know?" The words falling from your lips in a jumble as you try to back pedal but only dig your grave further down. He doesn't say anything for a moment, the silence thick in the air as you wish the couch you were sitting on opened up and swallowed you whole.
"I bet I could," Steve finally murmurs, his voice deep and rough as he licks his bottom lip with his tongue. His gaze already gliding down your body and causing you to blink at the super soldier in confusion.
"Excuse me?" You challenge, eyes wide as you watch the handsome blonde man lean back against the library desk, crossing his arms over his chest confidently. His smile curving into a seductive grin.
He doesn't stop looking you in the eye as he answers, "I can make you cum." And then takes it a step further by beckoning you to him with a teasing curl of his fingers. “C’mere.”
And you have no time to think as your legs move on their own accord. You can feel a wetness pool between your thighs by just the one word, crossing the room with four easy steps. You feel like your body is on fire already and he hasn’t even touched you yet.
His eyes are hooded as he gives you a knowing smirk. “Such a good girl, you follow orders so well.” He coos and doesn’t miss the whimper you let out in response nor the way your thighs squeeze together from his words. "Do you want me to make you cum?" He asks, reaching out for your waist, pulling you closer to him. "Hmm? Want me to show you how good it feels to cum on my fingers, my mouth, on my cock?" His voice low and soft as he dips his fingers under the hem of your dress for a moment, his fingers brushing over the back of your thighs making a shiver run down your spine.
And your nodding your head, the lust taking over. A quiet and breathless, "please," the only permission he's needing before he's moving. Forcing you to take his place against the desk. His warm big hand pressing between your shoulder blades, making you bend over the desk and presenting your ass to him.
You hear him suck in a breath before groaning as your dress rides up and exposes your panties to him. You feel your pussy clenching around nothing in response, knowing he's groaning because he can see the wet spot on your panties. Your thoughts confirmed when his knuckle brushes over your wet folds, the panties being the only thing separating his fingers from your dripping cunt.
"Did I make you this wet, baby?" He asks and your eyes squeeze shut, your legs being knocked further apart by his leg as he keeps a consistent press on your back. Keeping you pinned over the desk. "Fuck, can't wait to taste you. You're going to let me, right? Want to cum on my mouth, right?" He prods, fingers still stroking you over your panties as you try to think and speak.
"Yes, fuck, yes," you press back onto his hand and earn a laugh from him.
"So eager," he hums and you whine as his fingers disappear before reappearing on the back of your thighs. You take a chance to look back over your shoulder and gasp as you see Steve on his knees behind you, his hands rubbing up your legs and pushing your dress up to around your waist. "Don't move from your position." He orders and you stay bent over as he slides your panties down your legs in one slow motion.
"Steve," you grip the edge of the desk, desperation filling your voice as you realize this is really happening. A new wave of arousal forms and Steve's fingers wrap around your ankle, lifting it up momentarily and discarding your panties.
"Fuck, you're dripping down your thighs," he rasps and you keen, blushing as he moves your thighs farther apart. Finally feeling his warm breath fan over your wet folds, his fingers exposing you further as he finally gets a taste of you. His tongue giving a long broad lick, collecting your slick with a low groan.
And that's the final straw, his face eagerly pressing into your dripping cunt after he get his taste. Moving your leg, making you hook it over the desk edge as he sucks your clit into his mouth reverently.
Your at his mercy, crying out as he eats you out like a man starved. His one hand keeping your leg on the desk as the other holds your waist. Tongue swirling around your clit before dipping into your entrance, slurping up your arousal with each lick.
The library quickly fills up with your moans, your hips rolling backwards to press into his mouth more. You can already feel a familiar knot build in your abdomen as Steve works you up.
You didn't know you could be so turned on by hearing him slurp and groan between your thighs. But you're getting wetter with each lick. Thighs tensing as you squeeze your eyes shut in pleasure. "Oh, just like that," you gasp stomach clenching as you feel his tongue thrust in and out of your cunt and his hand that was once on your waist, now stroke your clit.
The pitch in your cries, increase as he rubs the bundle of nerves in swifts circles. His groans muffled but deep as he brings you closer to the edge. You can't help but think, no wonder no one's made you orgasm, no one's eaten you out like Steve. Your walls clenching around his tongue as you feel it fast approaching. Your hips wiggling back in desperation, you need to warn him, you-
And then your body seizes, a broken gasp echoing in the air before you cry out. Your thighs shaking violently as your orgasm consumes you and makes you see stars.
Steve takes everything you give. Tongue stroking over your twitching pussy, thumb firmly pressed on your clit as he helps you ride out your orgasm.
He only stops when you whine in overstimulation, your breaths coming in quick pants as you slowly drop your leg off the table. Your thighs still shake, but you slowly turn around to face him; and the sight before you makes your cunt throb, a new wave of slick rushing between your thighs again.
Steve's still kneeling on his knees. His bottom half of his face a shiny mess with your arousal smeared on his nose, lips, and chin. His lips puffy from the heavy make out he did with your pussy only moments ago.
He's licking his lips savoring your taste as he stands up. He doesn't hesitate as he nods his head at you, "lay back on the desk. You still need to cum on my fingers before you cum on my cock, baby."
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hardysbitch · 8 months
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Hi lovely! Can I request the smut prompt 1,"I love it when you moan my name" with Ross Lynch?
wrote it again cuz it was so delicious to just let it die in my memory 😋 (thanks for the reassurement love! hope you like it)
Prompt #1: "I love it when you moan my name" - R.L
tw: smutty smut and nothing worse than that, kept it pretty simple actually (after i proofreaded i say this is not even a smut sorry😭)
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"That's a nice dress" Ross said. He entered the room we shared and stood in silence for a minute before that.
"I know, I think is what I'm gonna wear tonigh for dinner. Rydel said to look nice, right?" I said, looking at myself in the dress from different angles once again.
Both of us were in a trip with his siblings to Greece and his sister couldn't waste the opportunity to dress up and go to a fancy restaurant evertime she could, it was like she had tons of energy even while pregnant.
"Yeah, she did. But I don't you are going to be able to wear it." He said getting closer.
"What? Why not-" That was were i felt it.
Ross hugged me from behind by the waist, tighly. Making me feel his erection right in my butt. "Oh." I said, and he repeated it.
"Should I take it off then?" Looking at his eyes trough the mirror I could see the way they darkened, and he, again, pressed himself against me.
He started taking down the zipper in the back of the dress and kissing the skin as it went uncovered, making me feel a hot puddle in between the legs.
I turned around just to see him grinning at me with that cheeky smile of his, putting my hand on his throat and pressing lightly. He turned me around again just to push me by my hips until my knees hit the bed and i fell into it.
Ross quickly crawled over me and took his shirt of, allowing me to see all the view of his torso to the happy trail he was letting grow that disappeared in his pants. With one hand he took the sleeves of my dress one at the time and my bra came to view. I helped him by rolling the rest of the dress off my body and unzipping his pants, so he could take them off, when he suddenly stopped me with a kiss.
It was heated, a battle between our tongues that none of us was trying to stop. My hands went from his blond locks to his shoulders, making the same trail I always did. He started reaching places of my body with one hand, up my chest to the waistband of my panties.
"Ross-" I moaned when he finally got his hand inside my underwear, letting go of his mouth for a second.
"I love it when you moan my name" He said and got two fingers inside of me.
"Oh my- Oh" He set a steady rhytm with his fingers while we kept kissing. My hands placed strongly in his hair, pulling when he changed the pace for a better one.
I got one of my hands inside the boxer he was wearing, palming him and then starting to rub his cock.
"Keep going like that" He said, grunting when i squeezed him a little.
"Go get a condom" I whispered. And when he got up to go search in a drawer someone knocked up the door.
"Ross! You have a spare one by chance?" Rocky said in the other side of the door.
I bursted up laughing and an annoyed Ross made his way to the door.
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akashababy · 5 months
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Muzan x Top male reader
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❤️ Muzan Kibutsuji grinned as he saw the man enter his opulent office with a swagger. Muzan was filled with excitement as M/N exuded a confident and cocky aura of dominance, making his heart race. M/N softly said, "Hello, Muzan," sending shivers down Muzan's spine.
❤️ "I've come here to make a deal with you, but I think we can come to an arrangement that benefits both of us." Leaning back in his chair, Muzan traced the M/N's slender physique with his eyes, hunger blazing in his golden eyes. Husky with desire, he murmured, "What kind of arrangement did you have in mind?"
❤️ M/N casually strolled towards Muzan, gradually reducing their distance until their bodies nearly touched. The man mumbled, "I think we both know what kind of arrangement I'm talking about," in a low, alluring voice.
❤️ With a menacing smile, Muzan wrapped his hand around the M/N's waist and drew him in till their lips met, only inches apart. With a fierce kiss on the M/N's lips, Muzan snarled, "I'm looking forward to this arrangement," his eyes blazing with need.
❤️ As their tongues entwined in a visceral, primordial dance, M/N assertively took charge and dominated Muzan. Muzan moaned and gave in to the M/N's caresses, his hands caressing every part of the M/N's body and causing him to sigh softly with pleasure.
❤️ M/N carefully unzipped Muzan's shirt, letting his hands slide over the silky length of Muzan's chest without interrupting their intense hug. The M/N's touch sent electric shocks of pleasure through Muzan's body, making his breath catch as a desire that only the M/N's touch could quench flared. Their clothing fell to the floor of Muzan's plush office chair, thrown aside in a lustful and delusional frenzy.
❤️ With such ferocity that left Muzan gasping for air and both desperate for release, M/N showed off his domineering nature right away. When M/N ravaged Muzan, he gasped and groaned, his body reacting to the M/N's dominant touch with a zeal that made him feel lightheaded with pleasure. As their bodies moved in unison as they experienced the height of bliss, the outside world vanished, and they became engrossed in an intoxicating fury of ancestral cravings.
❤️ Muzan looked up at M/N, desiring and admiring, as they lay entwined in the aftermath of their passionate experience. "I believe this setup has a lot of potential," Muzan whispered, his tone full of alluring promise. M/N grinned, mischievous lights shining in his eyes. "Muzan, I couldn't agree more," he said in a tone tinged with joy. "I look forward to our future collaborations."
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bitches-who-write · 8 months
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Can you do a reader who likes to die her hair x Patrick? (From it)
We hope this is what you wanted!!
Warnings: Language, mentions of stalking, and Patrick himself is a warning.
Hair Dying + Patrick
So chances are you get bored of your hair...very quickly. 
Blue for 3 weeks.
Purple for 2 weeks. 
You get the point. 
Your frequent hair changes are probably what caught Patrick's eye first. 
You probably passed him one day with your bright green hair which immediately caught his eye. 
Sooo let the stalking begin...I mean...yeah no he's stalking you. 
He has learned your entire schedule within the first week of stalking you. 
Patrick is not a shy guy he is very...very open. 
That being said, when he first approached you he was very open with his intentions. 
I will let your filthy minds figure out the rest
Now once he figures out how often you dye your hair..he wants to help you. 
If you are smart you'll tell him no.. cause c'mon we all know how messy dying your hair can get if you are not careful.
But...you're choosing to go out with this psycho so chances are..you're not very smart. 
So you agreed to let him help you. 
TERRIBLE IDEA.
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Hair dye everywhere. 
Skin is stained whatever the color was.
Patrick's hands were stained for a week.
This was probably due to him not washing his hands. 
Nasty mother fucker. 
You'd be lying to yourself if you said that was the last time. 
He honestly does like the bright colors you do. 
Especially if he's allowed to pick the color. 
Although..he comes up with the worst nicknames for you for whatever color your hair is. 
So expect some fucking stupid ones. 
Let's say you two are...ya know..*cough* fuckin *cough*
He will pull your (example: purple) hair and will call you Grimace. 
Does he have a thing for Grimace or was that the only purple thing he could think of??
It's Patrick...who the fuck knows about this dude. 
He will let you put color streaks in his hair...but there's always a cost with him so it's up to you if you want to pay the toll. 
Patrick is a dick so if he loses you in public expect him to be a dick. 
"HAS ANYONE SEEN A GIRL THAT LOOKS LIKE THE GRINCH??"
"Oh, there you are Y/N." 
' YOU CHOSE THIS COLOR.'
"Only so I could call you the Grinch."
' You're such a dick.'
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honeym00ngirl · 6 months
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Adore You ☠︎︎ Shanks x Fem! Reader
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a/n: apologies for the disappearing act, but I’m back and I come baring gifts of soft! Shanks.
warnings: shittily proof read, mentions of bullet wounds, language, fluff (still don’t get why fluff is a warning), kinda short but sweet.
It was stupid and it was reckless and you knew that. But for Shanks? Anything. 
In the heat of the moment you took a bullet meant for your captain, and even now as you lay wounded and fatigued, you still have yet to regret a thing. Hell, you’d probably do it again. 
You woke up, head pounding as your eyes scanned the surround area. A wave of relief washed over you upon noticing familiar decor and warm wood panels. You were back on the Red Force, in the sanctity of your own bunk. 
A light cough caught your attention and your eyes fell to the door where Shanks leaned, resting against the frame, staring at you. He didn’t look angry per say but unpleasantry was written on his face. 
You were racking your mind, trying to think of something- anything to say. Something that might ease both his mind and his sour gaze. 
You tried opening your mouth hoping the words would find you on their way out, but he just shushed you.
Love makes people do crazy things and maybe you panicked, but he won’t entertain whatever reason you had. He didn’t blame you, of course. How could he? It wasn’t your fault. For fucks sake, right now Shanks blamed everyone but you. The enemy, the word, himself. 
Letting out a deep chested sigh, Shanks slowly made his way you to your side, his gaze softening in the process. “it doesn’t matter. Whatever you had say, whatever excuses you were going to make,” he paused, moving a strand of hair away from your sweat deluged forehead. “it doesn’t matter. I owe you my life and I am lucky to have someone like you by my side. But my sweet girl, you must understand how reckless that was. I'd rather get myself shot than have you bedridden in exchange for my safety.”
Smiling tight-lipped, you nod saying. “I can’t promise it won’t happen again. Not unless you can promise to stop getting yourself into such compromising situations.”
Shanks almost laughs, and you frown. “I’m being serious, Shanks. Surprisingly I have yet figure out what exactly it is about you that provokes others to start shooting, but it needs to stop.”
But his smirk only grows. Reaching down he touches your face, caressing it gently and turning it to the side. His thumb running down a fresh bruise as he tuts, not at you, but at the situation. “I’ll try my best, but you know as well I, if someone else starts it then that’s out of my control.” His smirk turns to a smile as he presses a quick kiss to the top of your head. You let out a hum in response, leaning into his touch. 
“I adore you.” He mutters into your hair. 
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luwritesomething · 1 year
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Damian Wayne x Reader: slow mornings.
Words: 596
Reader pronouns: not stated (was coded as black reader since this was written with my oc in mind)
Warnings: None, just fluff. Like, a lot. Also, too short.
Edited?: Not yet, sorry.
Summary: Damian has get out of bed and workout, but you're too bewitching.
Author's note: I wrote this with my DC oc, Blake, on mind. She's black, so I guess you could find this little blurb somewhat black-coded. It accepts every type of reader, really, no skinny or hair or skin or eyes mentions, so there you go!! If you've liked it, know my requests are open w the anon option. I also mainly listened to Farewell, Neverland by TXT while writing this lol. OF COURSE, this is older!damian we're talking about.
Criticism is appreciated and request are open! Hit that anon button and tell me your idea! The list for the characters I write is HERE.
Damian always woke up before you did. His routine was rather strict, but simple if he followed it right, and he had enough discipline to follow through with it everyday. A quick breakfast, a heavy workout, a proper breakfast, a heavier and more physical workout, showering and meditation, then the rest of his day. Considering the amount of responsibilities he had as Wayne Enterprises’ VP, he had to wake up really early to fulfill his routine during work days and still arrive on time to the building. Weekends were easier, because they were slower and lacked obnoxious work meetings, and he almost never missed his workouts. Almost.
When he woke that morning, early enough for the light coming through the window to be still weak, his first impulse was to slide out of the bed — pushing the white sheets off his body. But he had barely moved in order to do that, when he noticed your arm around his torso. It made him smile slightly, lovingly, watching your hair all messy around your face, semi buried in the soft, silk pillow.
Damian had had to go to bed before you had even been able to get out of your company’s meeting. In one of the intense but short lived breaks in between your meeting, you had called him and asked not to wait for you, and out of pure exhaustion Damian had actually listened to you and gone to bed once midnight striked. So, this was the first time he was seeing you since early the morning before that.
At least you hadn’t been tired enough not to take your makeup off out of sleepiness, given now she was barefaced. Your skin shone there where the sun, shyly coming in from the barely pulled together curtains, caressed you; and Damian couldn’t help but follow with his eyes the path of happiness on it. His smile widened as his eyes moved slowly, thumb coming to caress your arm again and again and again and again. Damian knew he should have forced himself to lift from the bed more than five minutes ago, but how could he when you could bewitch him by just existing?
Damian’s fingers drew patterns everywhere he could reach, gently easing up as you awakened as you snuggled closer to him. You hid on the crook of his neck, groaning quietly when Damian tickled you slightly, but a smile blossoming on your face because God, it was hard to be mad with Damian when he was this soft. You looked even more precious now to him, as your eyes fluttered, fighting to keep them close.
“Good morning, beloved.” He whispered to your ear, ticklish enough to make you chuckle cheerfully and writhe involuntarily against his body.
You rolled to the side to face him better, but you didn’t open your eyes just yet. “I thought you had to workout today.”
“Something more important came up.”
With that, your eyes opened, glimmering sweetly — Damian’s breath almost caught on the back of your throat. He wanted to stay like this forever. “Oh, yeah?” You hummed, eyebrows up and slightly teasing. Damian just stared, knowing well you appreciated the way he would include you in his mornings from time to time, putting his discipline aside. “And what is that?”
Damian’s lip corner twisted slightly, prompting that charming grin of his. His hand came to your waist, squeezing with the right amount of strength to make you feel terribly loved and important, and then his grin twisted to a genuine smile. “Why don’t you stay and find out?”
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yeetusdabussy · 2 years
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RE Boys (Chris, Leon, Jake, Carlos) and their "sexytime" styles. Go!
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LETS GO!
·̩̩̥͙**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚MINORS DNI*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*·̩̩̥͙
── ・ 。☆*WARNING*☆゚.──
Smut,foul language, dirty talk, nicknames (baby, babygirl,princess, slut), SLIGHT BONDAGE, FEM!
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Chris
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( ≖͈́ ·̫̮ ≖͈̀ )ニ Rough and sensual. He loves full nelson, I'm sorry..something about using his full strength to keep you up but also having you folded like a omelette! But most of all, he does love making love to you, so if anything, he'll definitely go for some old fashion missionary.
( ≖͈́ ·̫̮ ≖͈̀ )ニ He also enjoys the lotus position, something about being able to hold you close while fucking onto his cock is just a all time favorite. Being able to suck on your neck and feel your nails against his scalp.
"That's it princess, open up for me." You don't know how many times you've came but you really don't care, not when his cock is pounding into you like some unstoppable machinery that's just charges itself from your moans. "S- Ah! slow down! 'M can't cum no more!~" You panted and grip the back of his hair. "I'll be done soon princess, just take Me a little longer."
Leon
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(ㅅ´ ˘ `)♡He's a lot more sensual then you think, the spooning position is his favourite, being able to wake up in the morning and kiss you awake, rubbing his hardening length against your bottom in the early morning. Letting him slip himself inside you once given consent to continue his mainstream.
(ㅅ´ ˘ `)♡ He has his rough moments tho, like if he's been away for a long time and just can't wait to get to his baby girl. That's when he has you on the edge of the bed while he stands up and pounds into you.
Feeling soft kisses on the back of your neck as he thrusts his way inside you from behind. Holding you close as you both lay under the early warmth of the sun. Feeling his hands caress and grope every part of you like a delicate piece of glass. "You feel so good around me baby girl." He whispers softly into your ear as his warm breath fanning against the shell of it. He takes smooth and slow deep thrusts inside you. Rubbing your clit in the process. "Squeezing around me already? ~"
Jake
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ᜊ( ' ⩊ '𖦹)ᜊdefinitely on the teasing side of things, he's a power bottom loving mf. He loves to watch you struggle to take him while he lays under you watching the amazing show. He loves reverse cowgirl, how can he not? Watching your ass bounce on his cock, and watching his cock disappear into your dripping heat.
ᜊ( ' ⩊ '𖦹)ᜊ He also enjoys doggy! Something about having you on all fours gets him pussy drunk, especially when he has you face down and ass up. He's definitely the type to hold your arms down while he pounds into you.
You were a sobbing mess, cumming for what feels like the fifth time already, your legs were slowly giving out from under you while Jake was slamming his hips into you from behind. The skin on skin echoing in your shared living room. You two were supposed to watch a movie! "Look at you all fucked out and a crying mess on my cock." He slaps your ass to hear a little yelp fall from your swollen and glossed lips. "Look at you, can't even respond to a simple conversation, you're adorable all slut out like this."
Carlos
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❦ Look at him, just perfect in my opinion. But anyways! He's definitely a switch, he can't choose between Dom and sub, but he will say he does enjoy topping more than anything. So why not put you in a full on mating press right? He thinks you look gorgeous folded and twisted like a pretzel.
❦ When he does bottom, he'll be so cocky, but obedient. You can tie him to a chair and ride him all to your heart's content!
Groans and grunts filled your ears, feeling your legs folded over your chest and being pressed down by the man you love dearly. "Just one more baby- fuck one more!" He runts into you with barely any remorse. He can only think about how you're milking him right now with your cunt. He loves feeling the way you cling onto him for dear life! "Carlos!~ c-.. Cumming!" You sobbed out, Carlos knows your close, he can feel it. Besides, maybe one more wouldn't hurt right?
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THANKS FOR REQUESTING
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pleasantlycrazyworld · 3 months
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Hello! I was wondering if I’m able to request a little blurb? I’m thinking about going for my nail techs license and I read your cute Eddie blurb of him painting readers finger nails and I keep thinking about maybe before Eddie asks to paint yours, he sees you painting your own and practicing doing nails on yourself and asks you to start painting his own nails and that you can always practice on him so it almost becomes a cute little date night like each Friday night or something where reader comes over to his house or he goes to theirs and they paint each others nails 🥰🥰
Ahhhh, this is so cute! Thank you for the request! If you do go and get your nail tech license lmk! I hope it works out great!
Eddie noticed that you always had your nails done. They always varied, sometimes they would be long acrylics, other times they would have chipped polish on them. He always heard you talking to Robin and Nancy about needing to practice how to do nails better or needing to redo your own nails and he knows that you do their nails every other week so you can practice on someone else and they can have nice looking nails. If he's being honest....he's a little jealous. He has nails! Why can't you do his nails 🥺???
Eddie finally asked you to do his nails when Nancy had to cancel at the last minute. He saw how bummed you looked as you put away the nail polish, and he just bluttered out "you can practice on my nails!" He covered his mouth in shock that he actually said what he was thinking and you were shocked by how excited he sounded.
"You-you don't mind me practicing on you?" You asked timidly, hearing how unsure you sounded made Eddie's heart break. " Sweetheart, you can always practice on me. I don't mind having my nails done, especially if it means I can be close to you and help you practice." Your heart melts, and you instantly start getting out your materials again. You tell Eddie where to sit, and he gets comfy as you get prepared. He sits there for an hour as you practice new techniques on his nails, and he honestly would sit there all night if that's what you needed.
It's a new tradition that every Friday you go over to Eddie's house to do each other's nails, watch a movie, and gossip as you practice. It's also a tradition to go out to breakfast or lunch the following days with some friends, and he will show off his nails and brags about how much of a little artist his baby is.
Authors note: request are open! I love getting your ideas! Also let me know if I should do a taglist, I can do one for my stranger things writings and my marvel ones too
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austinstyles · 9 days
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Austin x reader
Summary: Austin looks back at what life was like with the reader after she had passed away. Also they were married with a baby boy. Will mostly be form Austin pov and have flash backs form the readers pov. Also they have been in each other’s life since they were both 19 years old. ( he was not with Kaia in this fanfic.) Also this fanfic is set in the present day.
Warning: kiss, dead. Spelling mistakes. And this can get a little sad for some readers. Let me know if I missed anything.
Austin pov
I was laying down in my bed with tears running down my cheeks. Missing my lovey wife of three years y/n. Our baby boy was in his bedroom sleeping. Just two months ago I became a single dad, and I lost the love of my life. Grieving has been hard, she has been here for me since 19 years old. Now I just have me and my other family members that have been supportive during this. But it’s hard to be alone without her. Because before I could call her and text her, now I just can’t talk to her.
We started to date some time after my break up with Vanessa. And the then we got married and had our little baby Christian. Our child is a three year old, and now the family we had of three is a family of two people. My wife passed away two months after Trevor birthday this year.
As I am looking at pictures of me and y/n together I feel my mind started to think back to the day I proposed to y/n.
Flashback
Austin pov
Me and y/n have been together for two years and I know she is the one for me. I can’t see myself not spending the rest of my life with her. Will grow old together and see our children grow up and our future grandchildren grow up. Today I am asking y/n to marry me. I’m hoping she will say yes.
Y/n pov
Today me and my amazing boyfriend of two years are having a nice date night. I can’t wait. I love Austin so much and would be the luckiest person in the whole entire world if we were to be together for as long as possible.
At the time Austin proposed.
Austin pov
When we get to the park where the proposal is going to happen I feel my heart beating so fast. I’m ready to Ask her this important question, and I have been ready since I knew she was the one to make her my wife.
I Get down on one knee in front of the my amazing girlfriend standing.
‘Y/n I have known you were the one for me since I first laid my eyes on you. I have fallen in love with you more and more over time. Your mental for me is what I truly believe with every bone in my entire body. Would you make me the happiest man on earth and be my wife?’
Y/n pov
I can’t believe what is happening. My boyfriend is proposing to me, my heart is beating out of my chest with excitement. I feel happy tears running down my cheeks. I know exactly what I want to say and just can’t hold it in anymore.
‘ Yes Austin I will marry you’
Me and Austin then share a magical kiss as an engaged couple. And everything feels like we have all the time in the world together.
End of flashback
Back to the present.
Austin pov
Tears are running down my eyes, I remember the happiness of that day and all the happiness we had together. But I started to remember the sadness of losing her. And how it felt so fast, everything was going good then she gets sick. Next moment she is gone.
I feel myself start to drift back to the exact moment we found out y/n is sick, exactly one year ago.
Flashback to one year ago
Austin pov
Me and y/n are in the doctors office, our son is at my sisters at this moment. We’re getting some results form test y/n have been getting since she is sick. For the past two weeks when she coughs there is blood coming out of her throat. I knew this is very serious, and my mind goes to that she could die.
We get the results and she has stage four lung cancer. And was given just months to live. And was lucky if she can live a year. Y/n and me leave the doctors office and are now sitting in the car. My wife is crying so much and I feel my heart breaking. This isn’t how we thought was going to happen so early in her life. But I have to just try and enjoy the moments I have with her left is what I know. Telling our families will be hard, and knowing your baby boy will loose his mom so young just breaks my heart.
End of flashback.
Back to the present
Austin pov
I feel so lost without her. How do I keep going knowing I won’t see her again for a very long time. But also I am very aware I have to keep going, but this is hard. My heart feels like it’s being ripped apart the moment she was dead in our bedroom. Still to this day it’s hard to sleep in my bedroom with the memory of her death. So I have been sleeping in our guest bedroom for the past two months. I know it has also been hard for my baby boy with grief over losing his mother. I know what that is like, but when I this happened to me I was a 23 year old. Let’s just say that it’s been ups and downs since loosing y/n.
My grieving has been really tough, but I need to grieve. I can’t keep living like I will wake up and she is next to me. But I believe we will see each other again some day. It’s just hard to believe she’s not here. This two months have Ben hard, I did join a support group for widows that are single parents. It’s been good to share with others so that does help.
Y/n would want me and Christian to keep on going, also for our little boy to know his mother loves him and didn’t want to leave him. But now she is his guardian angel and will always protect her child. When she was diagnosed with cancer we told your son she was very sick and had short amount of time. In the future I will definitely explain cancer to him. But we chose not to. That when differently when telling the family, it was hardest for her family defiantly. I even remember the funeral, it was a time to remember all of her life. And we’re thankful for the time we had. Just wish we all had more time with y/n.
I decided it was time to go to bed seeing it was 11:00 pm. And tomorrow I had a busy day, in my sleep I was dreaming of y/n. It all felt so real and I wanted to stay in this dream forever. In this dream we’re the small family of three again, Christian is playing with his mother and I join in the fun there having. It was amazing and so realistic. But my mind knows this isn’t real, I want this to be reality more then anything else in the hole universe.
I have to keep going I know, I tell myself this is what y/n wants me and Little toddler Christian to do. But I will always keep her in my heart. For the rest of my life.
Thanks for reading. Sorry it was a little sad. I appreciate every feedback I get. Also please like and reblog this I appreciate it. And also please request what you want me to write. I hope everyone has a great day take care.
😊👍🏻🩷🌸🖤😃
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bloodyymaryyy · 2 months
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Could you do fic for Toto Wolff with wife baker!reader where he's picking her up from work when it’s getting late, and taking a night walk/enjoying the stars? I don't know if it make sense. Add something you'd like to it. Thanks :))
Late night walks
Toto wolff x reader
Warnings : none
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Working and having a bakery owed by you is hard, waking up at 5 in the morning to prepare everything for the day, start baking the sweets, the pastries, the breads and the cakes everyone is asking for all day when your employee Mary, as sweet middle aged woman turned the sign around indicating that the bakery is open to take customers until eight at night where you turn it back around.
Today was no different to any other, bakind everything needed to be baked and going to the front to make the display filling the spots of the already bought pastries.
Around ten am the people coming in are less than the early morning, everyone going to their jobs, at schools or sitting at the tables around the bakery where some people mostly teenagers or young adults sitting down with a cup of whatever they are drinking and an empty plate where a pastry was placed, laptops on the tables the outside tables with an ashtray and packets of cigarettes or vapes. The atmosphere was calm, fun with music playing sofly in the background, laughter and a buzzing from the soft chatter all around the shop.
Today you left your husband at home, he didn't have work to do it was the winter break for him, leaving him on your bed asleep wishing you could just stay and enjoy the day with him because moments like that are rare with your work making you disappear until the evening and him going from country to country with his team or in the gym working out only seeing each other at dinner both exhausted from your work, the rare instances where you take time and leave from work and going to the company when he is here or at the paddock when Silverstone is coming around, hands full of pastries to give to everyone Mercedes, Mclaren, Ferrari, Redbull, Williams, Aston Martin and the others because you can give them and for your Lewis vegan ones, you have Lewis in your heart and treat him like a son even tho there isn't many many years difference between you, Lewis being 29 and you being 45 same with Toto, you knew Lewis from when he got into the Mercedes team and from then on loving him so much, and having taken a liking to the younger drivers giving them something extra.
Today toto came to your bakery near the closing hours claiming he wanted to want for you and have fun together.
When the shop was closed, cleaned and with ready dough for tomorrow, toto took your hand leading you to his Mercedes taking you to the lake.
Side note ( does Silverstone has a lake or something? I don't know i have never went there sorry. Just pretend it does)
Walking around the lake, laughing, playfully pushing each other around and taking about everything and making plans for later in life you and just spend time with one other before your schedules become more difficult and came to a decision to have the bakery but having one or two other employees to cover for you so you could be more with your 5 year old son Luca and for toto to continue his work and taking as many breaks as he can and slowly start to retire in the future.
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Sorry it took so long to post I had it in my drafts.
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orion4ever · 7 months
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Okay so you guys know how, even if MC is not dating Cove. They can still see Mr.Holden as a fatherly figure in their life?
So hear me out
Protective Cliff over MC after Baxter and them reunite
“You better not run away like you did back then or we are going to have some issues 😒”
Type beat
Update: made a fic about this idea! Here!
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pikapillar · 1 month
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What would Susie from Deltarune look like if her nose grew like Pinocchio?
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Probably like this, she's very sorry :(
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alastoredeer · 17 days
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Aromantic Alastor mood board Black, grey withe and green
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akashababy · 5 months
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Bokuto x Top male reader
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🩶 Although Bokuto Koutarou was well-known for his contagious enthusiasm and love of volleyball, he was also no stranger to a passionate love life when it came to private affairs. One evening, he was drawn to a M/N at a nearby bar who exuded confidence and assertiveness. Bokuto felt a surge of adrenaline as he followed the reader out of the pub and into the cool night air, their stares scorching.
🩶 When they got back to the M/N's apartment, Bokuto couldn't help but fall in love with each other again. He ran his hands over the M/N's toned body, and his breath caught as they kissed deeply and passionately. As the M/N's assured hands moved over his body, Bokuto felt himself hardening and shivering.
🩶 Bokuto was soon forced up against the wall, and the M/N's lips found their way to his neck, leaving a path of warm kisses and soft nips behind. Their garments were promptly discarded. As their love intensified, Bokuto's hands held the M/N's shoulders while the M/N's hands roamed over Bokuto's body, making him tremble and yearning for more.
🩶 Bokuto found himself voluntarily caving in to the M/N's demanding touch as they made their way to the bedroom, losing himself in the overpowering feeling of pleasure and need. Bokuto was set on fire by the M/N's confidence, and as they moved together, their bodies burning with unadulterated want, each kiss and touch was like an electric shock, sending waves of exhilaration through them both.
🩶 Bokuto was completely engrossed in the M/N during the height of their desire; their bodies were moving in unison, and their cries of pleasure filled the space as they both achieved new heights of ecstasy. Knowing that their heated encounter had only just begun, Bokuto felt a fresh feeling of adoration and desire for the M/N as they collapsed in a tangled mess of limbs, sated and breathless.
Masterlist
Taglist: @eleniblue @dilvcslut
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