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samandcolbyownme · 4 months

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TRIGGER WARNING: This one shot will contain mentions of a knife. If you are at all uncomfortable with that type of thing - PLEASE SKIP THIS CHAPTER!

Summary: Anon request - "Jake smut with knife kink????"

Warnings: SMUT18+, KNIFE PLAY!, strong language, teasing, hair pulling, scratching, biting, dirty pet names, unprotected sex, begging, praising, use of a knife during sex, maybe some breeding kink, filth.

Word count: 3.9k | not edited

I will going off the 'trying every fast food fried chicken sandwich' video on Johnnie's channel, but I will be adding some stuff to make you fit into the story - but I did shorten it a lot to not make it as long. Enjoy !

You sat in the chair behind the camera as Jake and Johnnie prepared to start recording. You and Jake had plans to hang out, but he totally forgot he already had a date with Johnnie to rate chicken on a scale of one through five.

"Have you ever wanted a chicken sandwich-"Jake cuts Johnnie off, "yeah." Johnnie continues, "well now you can-"

Jake stares into the cameras trying not to laugh, "yes."

"Well today -"

Jake interrupts him again, " yep."

Johnnie says nothing else as he leans over and grabs, what looks to be the handle of a knife. You and Jake both stare at him as he struggles to open it. You watch as Jake closes his mouth and reaches over to take it from Johnnie's grasp.

In one swift flick, the silver blade pops through, revealing its sharpness. Johnnie raises his hands, "Okay. Okay. Take it easy."

You felt relieved that Jake was staring at Johnie while holding it because that gave you time to get your cheeks back to a normal color. That was one of the hottest things you've seen Jake do, even if it was just as simple as him opening that knife.

It still got your mind going and blood pumping a mile a minute.

Jake glances at you as he sets the open knife on the table and you smile at him, sitting up as he looks away because a nasty and dangerous, yet super sexy thought, sneaks its way into your mind.

You don't even know how Jake would react to what you just thought of, but you knew that you weren't going to stop thinking about it until you got an answer from him.

You pull yourself from your thoughts and wind up listening to a very strange, yet normal Jake and Johnnie, comment, "..and and we're gonna be putting lots of meat in our mouth and we're-"

Your weird look turns into quiet laughter behind your hand as you watch Jake's face change quickly into a caught off guard confused stare.

He blinks a few times and looks at you and just shakes his head as Johnnie continues to ramble on. Then, the conversation turns into dissecting frogs before Johnnie says something about his merch.

"I'm proud to be an Americas favorite lady.." Johnnie sings and you just stare, thinking about why you agreed to sit in on this when you knew it was going to be hard to be quiet.

.·:*¨ ✘ ¨*:·.

"Alright, the first one we're trying is- mm-blah- uh- fuck." Johnnie looks down and Jake points to him, "Ha. You stuttered this time. Ha, ha."

You watch as Jonnie stares at the table for a few seconds in silence before he reaches for the knife again, and your eyes instantly move to Jake.

Jake watches as Johnnie struggles again and you pull your bottom lip between your teeth as Jake reaches over, waiting to watch his thumb slide up to open it once again.

"It's got a child lock on it." Jonnie says right before Jake takes it from him, popping the blade out of the top.

You don't know why, but you are so turned on by Jake opening the knife. You thought the first time was bad, but the more he does it, the more you feel like you can't breathe.

Jake closes the knife and hands it back to Johnnie, watching as he finally figures out how to open it. Jake raises his hand as he laughs, "Okay, okay. Now I'm scared."

Jake glances over at you and back to Johnnie, "Now I'm scared."

"Who stuttered what?" Johnnie asks in a funny voice and you can't help but laugh.

"Let me see that." Jake says and your eyes snap back to his hand that's reaching out for it, "Let me see that."

"Wait wait wait." Johnnie says and Jake drops his hand, "Come on. It's not a toy."

"Well it's real, it's dangerous, and illegal." Johnnie says and that just fuels the fire.

You watch as Jake takes the knife, laughing as he sets it down. You look up, eyes meeting his as he sets it down and you tilt your head with a smile.

He squints his eyes, picking up that there's something going on with you and you cross your leg over the other as you lean back against the wall.

He smirks slightly before going back to doing the video.

Every time Jake laughs, you smile because it's like you fall in love with him all over again, even the weird comments, you can't help but love him more.

.·:*¨ ✘ ¨*:·.

You have your head resting on the wall, watching Jake do his reviews when all of a sudden your eyes go wide and your hand slaps over your mouth.

Jake looks at you, tilting his head before looking over his shoulder.

"Hello!" Johnnie, or as you call it, his alter ego, Timmy yells. Jake's eyes go wide and he snaps his head back to you, "Oh.. my god."

Jake covers his mouth as Johnnie walks up, grabbing the sandwich, "Chicken sandwiiiiich." He screams as he clings to it for dear life.

Jake's hand is still over his mouth, "Oh my god. No way."

Johnnie continues to scream before taking an obnoxiously loud bite. Your hand slowly moves off of your mouth as you try to contain in the laughter.

You were super turned on, ready for this video to be done, but now thanks to Timmy, you were no longer focused on Jake dragging a knife across your neck.

"Holy shit." Jake lays a hand on his chest and drags it down to drop it into his lap as Johnnie slowly walks up to him, "If I just sit still, he won't know I'm here."

Your eyes flick back and forth from him to Johnnie, "oh my god. This isn't real." You whisper into your hand, "Holy fuck."

It's quiet, all but the sound of Johnnie eating as he walks up to Jake. Jake's eyes are on you, fighting to not look at Johnnie.

Johnnie leans down, "Want eat?"

Jake laughs, "No." he turns his head to look at Johnnie, "Get back." Johnnie moves back and yells something that's muffled by the food in his mouth before touchdown slamming the sandwich onto the floor.

Jake's mouth drops as he leans over, looking at you for help. You shrug, "I don't know what you want me to do. We just have to.. wait it out."

Johnnie leaves the room and you sit there staring at Jake, "What the fuck was that?" You watch as his fingers drag on the table against the knife and he looks up at you, "I'm going to stab him."

You laugh slightly, "Oh my g- Jake. No you're not going to stab him. He can't help it." You hold back your laughter as Johnnie walks back into the room.

And that feeling you had before returns, all it took was for him to touch the knife.

"Anyways." Johnnie says walking back into the room, like nothing even happened.

Which makes it a lot funnier.

You lean back against the wall, falling back into your thoughts after Johnnie's little Timmy outburst.

.·:*¨ ✘ ¨*:·.

Johnnie picks up a hammer, holding it up and Jake quickly picks up the knife, giving you a quick glance.

You bite down on your lip, watching as he brings it up and opens it with no trouble.

You wanted him. And you wanted him to play with it, press it up against your neck.

Drag it down your body.

You wanted him to tease you with it.

Do whatever he wanted to you with it.

You never thought you'd bring a knife into sexual pleasure, but hey. Things can change, right?

A short time later, they wrap up the video and Jake stands up, "I hope you know you're cleaning this up yourself."

"What? Why?" Johnnie groans with a laugh, "No, don't answer that. I had an outburst didn't I?" He hangs his head and sighs loudly.

"I swear to god you're schizophrenic." Jake shakes his head and turns to face you, "Ready to hang out?" You nod, "Yeah, but first.." you lean around him and grab the knife off the table, "Close this for me."

He gives you a confused look but complies, taking the knife from your hand, closing it with ease, "Can I as-"

You cut him off, "Not here."

He tilts his head, "You're being weird."

You roll your eyes, "If anyone's weird here it's-"

Johnnie lets out a random scream and Jake spins you around, "Let's get out of here before he sees us." He pushes you forward and you walk out laughing.

Jake lays his arm over your shoulder, "So are you going to tell me what's brewin' in that noggin of yours.. or do I have to guess?"

You bite your lip, resting your head back onto his arm, "I mean, you can guess."

"Does it involve sexy time?" He wiggles his brows and you laugh, "that's not a guess, but yes, babe."

He pushes open his door and walks you in, turning around to close it.

"Okay. I'm just.." you sigh, looking up at him, "I'm just going to say it because it's a pretty.. wild request."

He holds up the closed knife in his hand, "It doesn't have anything to do with this.." he dangles the knife in his fingers, "..does it?"

You bite your lip, locking your hands together behind your back, "I told you it was a wild request."

He purses his lips together, eyes moving to the object in his hand, "You.." he laughs slightly, looking back to you, "You want me.." he points to the knife, "To do.. what exactly?"

"I'm not asking you to stab me, Jake. Just.." you walk up and take the knife from his hand. You try to get it open, "there really is a child lock on this isn't there."

Jake smirks and takes the knife from your hand, holding it up between your bodies and he flicks it open.

Your eyebrows raise and you bite your lip, "Uh huh." You nod, "You are so hot when you do that."

He smirks, looking away and back to you with a smile, "Oh shucks." He raises his shoulders and tilts his head all cute.

You move closer to him, wrapping your hand around his wrist, "I just.." your eyes move from the knife in his hand, up to his eyes, "I want you to, I don't know, intimidate me with it.. tease me with it."

"Isn't.. this a little bit dangerous?" He stares down at you and you shrug with a slight smile, "I mean, yes it's dangerous." You grab his shirt and move closer to him, "But that's what makes it fun right?"

A smirk toys with his lips as he brushes hair from your face, "I don't want to hurt you."

"You won't. I trust you." You tilt your head back, "We don't have to if-"

The sudden gentle graze of the blade across your cheek shuts you up instantly.

Jake's eyes bounce from your eyes to the knife resting on your cheek, "You know.. you have such an angel face." He bites his bottom lip, "But these thoughts you have, baby.. they're the devils thoughts."

He bends down, quickly lifting you up. Your legs circle his waist and you look down at him, "Only for you, baby."

He smirks, "I sure hope so."

He walks you over to his bed, moving his hand with the knife before letting you fall backwards onto the bed, "What do you want me to do?"

You lean up onto your elbows, "You're holding the knife, babe. You're in control."

"Oh shit. Okay." He laughs slightly and twirls it in his fingers, "if I see blood." He points the blade towards you, "I'm stopping."

"Deal." You smile and lay back, watching as he moves in between your knees after taking off his shirt. He drops his hand, dragging the point of the blade gently down your fishnet covered thigh.

He reaches up to undo your jean shorts, slowly pulling them down your legs until they're off and dropped to the floor.

You watch as he picks up the knife, slipping the sharp side of the blade against each thin piece of fishnet, cutting all the way up to your hip.

He moves to the other side, "I hope you didn't like these."

"I have more." You glance up at him, biting your lip as you feel the loose fabric sliding off your legs. He moves up, leaning down to press his lips against yours.

"How do you-" you reach over, pulling his hand with the knife over, "Just.. like. This." You lay the blade against your neck, "Just enough pressure for me to feel it."

"You're fucking crazy." He smirks and you tilt your head back, "You love it."

"I love you." He pulls the knife away, crashing his lips into yours. Your lips move in sync as his hand slips under your shirt, a small moan slipping from your lips as his fingers twist and pull at your nipple.

"Please don't tease." You whimper out.

He sits up and pushes your shirt up. He reaches over picking up the knife and dragging it down your torso, "I thought that's what you wanted?"

You fight back a smirk, knowing he's right, "Mhm."

He smirks, slipping it into the thick band of the fishnets, "Thought so."

With a swift swipe up, the band splits. He finishes cutting the fishnets and pushes the loose pieces away.

He spreads your legs more and you bite your lip as you feel the blade rest against your clothed pussy. Your eyes lock onto his and he drags it down, "Jake.."

Your words are barely audible, "P-please."

Your adrenaline was pumping. Any second that blade could puncture your skin, but the amount of trust you have for Jake, especially when it comes to you, make it even better.

"Please what, baby?" He drags the knife gently down the inside of your thigh, "Where do you want it?"

"Anywhere.." You breathe out, "I just.." you whimper as he presses the flat side against your clit, tapping a few times. He tilts his head, continuing to tap, "You just what, baby?"

"I need you." You move your hips slightly, "Please."

He leans down, kissing up your torso, "Fine." He rolls over, sitting his back against the headboard, "But you're ridin'."

You sit up, slipping your shirt up over your head, "okay." You smirk at him, kicking off the torn fishnets before moving up to straddle him.

He reaches behind you, making sure to gently drag the blade down your spine. You arch your back slowly, pushing your chest out and he kisses in between your boobs.

"You are so fucking hot." His other hand moves to grip your ass, squeezing before sliding it around to pull the band of your panties outward.

He drags the knife over your hip before slicing the band of your panties. You watch as he moves to the other side, cutting it and letting it fall between your legs.

He looks your body up and down and slides his hand up your back, gripping the back of your neck before pulling you in for a kiss.

Your hands move to the sides of his neck as you grind down on him, earning a low groan.

Your hands slide down, undoing his jeans before moving off of him so he can kick them off. He moves his boxers down and pulls you back over, "I hope you know, I love watching you ride me."

He spits into his hand, moving it down to rub the outside of your pussy. You moan, gripping his shoulders as his fingers move to rub circles on your clit, "Fuck."

He moves his hand to hold his cock steady, "go ahead babe."

You let out a loud moan, clenching around him as you sink down onto him. Your moan is cut short by a gasp from the knife against your neck.

"Why didn't I think of this?" Jake groans as you slowly move up and down, "This is fucking.." he groans, eyes gawking at the knife pressing against your skin, "Do you like it?"

You moan out, "Yes, yes."

"Tell me what you like, babe." Jake moves his hips upward and you sigh, "I love how you hold this knife against my skin."

"You look so fucking hot." He drags the knife down your neck and over your boob. He moves with your motions, pressing it a little harder into your skin.

You let out an excited whimper as you dig your nails into his shoulders, biting your lip as you roll your hips into his, "Jake.." you moan out, "You feel so good."

He tilts his head back and you act quick, taking the knife from his hand and pressing it against his neck. His eyes widen slightly as his hands move to grip both of your hips, "Fuck." He swallows, keeping his jaw up, "You're such a demon."

You giggle slightly, a moan following quick as you sink all the way down, letting his cock rest inside of you, "You're so hot." You lean in, pressing your lips to his as you gently drag the knife down his skin. You replace the blade with your lips, sucks a mark into his skin which earns a low groan from his lips.

He slides his hands up to the front of your shoulders, pushing you back as he leans forward. He pins your wrist down by your head before he starts thrusting into you, "Fucking shit."

You arch your back, moaning loudly as your legs tighten over his thighs, "J-Jake." You gasp, "So c-close."

He slips his hand up, taking the knife back into his possession. He leans down, holding up his weight on his forearm as he drags the knife down the side of your torso, "Cum for me."

Your breathing shutters as the knife grazes over your skin. Your eyes roll back as you tilt your head back, whining loudly as he kisses down your neck, biting and nipping at your skin. He proceeded to give you a matching hicky, groaning lowly as he feels you tense around him.

You let out a loud moan, digging your nails into his back as you cum. His thrusts slow down as he guides you through your high and then come to a stop, "Hands and knees baby."

Jake pulls out, sitting all the way up to watch you lazily roll over. He lays a hand on your hip, biting his lip as his eyes gaze down to your soaked pussy on display, "You're so fucking wet." He brings the knife up, dragging it down over your ass and tapping it gently against your pussy.

You gasp, trying not to move. Your fingers ball up the comforter underneath you, whimpering as you grow more impatient for him to be inside of you again.

"Please.. you whimper out, "Jake.." your words are breathless and Jake loves it.

"Please what?" He moves the knife up, dragging it down over your other cheek.

You sigh, "I need you."

He rises up to lean down, pressing his lips against your shoulder, "I want to cum in you so bad. Fill you up completely." He groans at his own words, "Fuck, you would look so sexy pregnant."

Jake has never said anything like that before. You guys were always careful, you didn't think he was thinking about anything like that.

"W-what?" You ask, making sure you heard him correctly.

"You heard me." He leans up, dragging the knife down your spine as he moves his hips to rub the tip of his cock against your pussy, "Would you like that?"

You push your hips back, biting your lip as you try and think, but your mind is so scrambled right now, "I-I-" you gasp as he thrusts into you, knife pressing into your skin, "Yes."

"Yes what, y/n?" Jake reaches up, gathering your loose hair into his hand, "want me to cum in that pretty pussy of yours?"

You nod against the hold he has on your hair, letting out a whine when he pulls harder, "Fuck, yes. Yes. Yes!"

Jake bites his lip harder as he starts thrusting, groaning as he watches you push your hips back to meet his thrusts.

He drops the knife, moving his now free hand to grip your ass, "That's it."

He lets go of your hair, moving it back to lay on your hip, fingertips digging hard into your skin, “Fuck, I’m so fucking close baby.”

You moan in response, moving your hips up and down repeatedly until he grabs them, pulling you fully down onto him as he pushes all the way in.

You squeeze his cock, moaning as you feel him coating the inside of your pussy white.

“Fuck.” He sighs, “That was surprisingly fun.”

You laugh as you lay down on his bed, “It was.” You look back at him, watching as he picks the knife up to close it.

“Open it, again.” You bite your lip as you watch him smirk, switching the blade open, “Wanna see me do it again?” He jokes, but you nod, “I could watch you do it all day.”

“Really?” He asks with a laugh, “What’s so hot about it?”

You sit up, “Just you.. and that knife.. it just.. gets me going.” He moves to stand in front of you, resting the blade under your chin, “You know I can’t let Johnnie touch this again, right?”

“I would hope not.” You smile and lick your lips, “That would be kinda weird now that it’s been on .. places.”

Jake laughs and closes the knife, “Yeah, that’s going to the dresser drawer with its new friends.” He walks over, opening the drawer that you store all of your other sex toys in.

You shake your head, “I’m stealing a shirt.”

“Yeah, take whatever you want babe.” Jake smiles at you as he shuts the drawer. As you go through his closet, there’s a knock on the door, “Jake, where’s your knife? I want to practice opening it. I can beat that fucking child lock.”

You and Jake lock eyes and it’s instant laughter.

Johnnie is silent for a few moments, “You didn’t have to laugh at me, holy shit.”

“Sorry Johnnie.. that knife is out of commission.” Jake yells as he tries not to laugh.

“Aw, did you break it? Stupid fuck.” Johnnie yells and Jake sighs, “You’re the stupid fuck, but yeah I guess I broke it.”

Jake looks at you, shaking his head as he smirks.

.·:*¨ ✘ ¨*:·.

I know this was long awaited, so I thank you for being patient and for reading. I hope you enjoyed 🖤

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slackville-records · 4 months

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“Rotten is a pallid, misshapen gnome whose acrid phrasing and high, hoarse voice are impossible to forget, which is not necessarily a good thing. Listening to Never Mind the Bollocks, you might be afraid to close your eyes because Rotten sings as if he might materialize beside you and bite off one of your ears. This ability to sound convincingly vicious makes Rotten a very magnetic rock singer.”

/ From “The New Wave in Rock” by Mark Crispin Miller in the March 1978 issue of Horizon magazine /

Johny Lydon (aka Johnny Rotten).

Born 31 January 1956

Portrait by Anton Corbijn.

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gemini-sensei · 9 months

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hello :) forgive me for any english mistakes, i don't know how boxes work around here i'm new to the site, sorry if this counts as a request instead of headcanon!so, Taylor Swift will come to my country in November (🇧🇷), and I was imagining Miguel Diaz with a latina reader and swifter - I think you are a possible fan, if not sorry again 😥.

• him asking every possible computer to secure tour tickets• learn songs from the setlist to sing along with the reader (mostly lover, he's a lover boy)

• him wearing a karma shirt because 'karma is my boyfriend' - that was his idea and he was disappointed that so many people did the same

• helps the reader make the bracelets and she makes one with his name to wear and this boy almost cries with happiness

• does his morning push-ups listening to his girlfriend's playlist (which only contains taylor's version)

• trains listening to taylor, and johny is tired of these girly songs (he especially likes cardigans, the boy recognizes himself

• his eyes widen when he sees his girlfriend's outfit, he thinks she's soooo pretty

• takes thousands of photos

• makes a post on Instagram with the caption "you are my endgame, I will never miss you like other guys do" (probably shady to whoever you want - probably robby 🥴

He's most definitely a lover boy! Omg 💖✨️

I'm latched onto the part about him training with a Taylor playlist. He gets so into it. He'll find himself humming along and especially singing the songs that remind him of Reader under his breath. Ugh he's so cute I swear.

I needed a Miguel to get me Taylor Swift ticket 😭 I would have died on the spot had someone been able to do this for me.

Anyway, he'd take so many pictures and videos of Reader at the concert. He'd set one of them together as his he screen, but mostly he'd just have droves of pictures of his girlfriend because the look on her face during certain songs, the way she sings along. He'll never forget it, but having the memories to look back on 😍🥰

#miguel diaz imagine #miguel diaz headcanons #miguel diaz x reader #miguel diaz x chubby reader #latina!reader #cobra kai #cobra kai headcanons #cobra kai x reader #cobra kai x chubby reader #cobra kai x plus size reader #chubby reader #plus size reader #gemini sensei

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mytheoristavenue · 2 years

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ST Jonathan Byers x Reader 🍋 - Rest and Relaxation {Kinktober #4}

Summary: After a long week of finals, you come home to your boyfriend, and he gives you oral until you fall asleep.

Warnings: oral (f receiving), collage!au, sleepy sex, preestablished consent to sexual activity while asleep/under the influence

You yawned, parking your car in the driveway to your California apartment, turning off the ignition, and pulling the key before hesitantly grabbing your book bag and purse, and exiting the vehicle. You quirked your brow as you let yourself into the apartment, finding all the lights off, apart from the one in the bedroom. “Jonathan?” you called out, cautiously. Usually the house was alive with music and the scent of cannabis or incense, and nine times out of ten, Argyle greeted you before your boyfriend did, even though he lived elsewhere. Creeping closer, you took the door handle into your palm and twisted, finding absolutely nothing amiss, just your sweet partner giving you a bright smile.

“Welcome home.” he said, finishing a blunt he’d been rolling and setting it on the bedside table. “How’d your test go?” he was, standing up and taking your bags, sitting them in a nearby chair, along with your coat.

“Lousy,” you answered, lacking confidence. “I doubt I passed, I crammed all night.” you sighed, frustrated. He let your hair down as he listened, helping you to sit on the bed, slipping your shoes off.

“I’m sorry, babe. I’m sure you passed, and if not, the semester is still young, you’ll have another chance to bring up your grade.” You nodded in agreeance.

“I just really hoped to start college off strong, ya know?”

He nodded knowingly. “I know, babe. But in the meantime, dinner is in the oven, and I ran you a bath, so take your time.” You looked up at him with glossy eyes. Jonathan was romantic, sure, and he’d done things like these before, but it always surprised you how thoughtful he could be.

“Thank you, babe.” you smiled sympathetically. “You didn’t have to go to the trouble.” You gushed as he lifted your shirt over your head and unclipped your bra.

“It’s my pleasure, really. You’ve been super stressed lately, and I just wanted to help you unwind.” he replied softly as he helped you step out of your jeans and underwear, before shimmying your bath robe over your shoulders and walking with you to the adjoined bathroom.

The sight made your eyes water, your heart unable to handle such sweetness. The tub was filled to the brim with sudsy water, and there were candles dotting every surface. You gently shed your robe, and carefully laid it away from the candles, and sunk into the water, just in time for Jonathan to come back. He gingerly handed you a glass of the cheap wine you kept in the cabinet, and a lit blunt. “All set?” he asked, digging his hands into his pockets.

“Yes, thank you, baby.” you beamed. He left you with a kiss atop your scalp to go finish up dinner.

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After dinner was done, Jonathan spoon few it to you, stating that he didn’t want you to cut your bath short, but he didn’t want you to have to reheat it later either. Afterwards, he helped you to wash your hair, massaging product into your roots. when you were ready, he help you out of the tub, enveloping you in warm towels, which he’d kept in the dryer since he’d gone to get the casserole out of the over.

Now you were sitting on the bed, towel covering your naked body as he sat behind you drying your hair. “Feel better?” he asked softly.

“Very much so, thank you, Johny.” you replied, laying back against his chest.

“Ya know, I had one more thing I wanted to do for you...if you’re up for it?” he suggested, a hint of nervousness in his soft voice.

“I’m up for anything,” you responded, expecting cuddles and maybe for him to sing to you. Instead, you watching him as he gently pushed you down and laid you out, unwrapping the towel in the process. “Jonathan...?” you asked bashfully as lust darkened his eyes, and he pulled the duvet over his head, lying down between your legs. “W-What are you...”

“Shhh...” he whispered, now entirely submerged in the comfort of your pillow thighs. “Let me help you relax...I’ll be so gentle with you it’ll put you to sleep, baby.” he cooed up at you, eye contact strong as you peered beneath the blanket. You nodded, blushing and watched his eyes flutter shut as his head tilted to lay on your leg, his lips planting the sweetest kisses against your labia. Shivers ran up and down your spine as he sensually kiss you, his tongue not even breaching yet. It always melted you to feel him kiss your pussy like he would your lips, so much care put into each touch.

Gradually, he slowly began to let his tongue break through your labia, spreading you out and giving your clit the proper attention that it deserves, licking, kissing, and gently suckling on it periodically. Your entire body was beginning to tingle, even more so when your ears were blessed with his unmistakable moaning emitting from beneath the blanket. It drove you absolutely crazy when he did this, he always genuinely enjoyed pleasuring you, and got pleasure from it himself. You could always feel it as his hips grinded sensually into the mattress. “Taste so good...” he groaned, lips drenched in slick as he lapped stripes up your sex.

You felt close to God at this point, with his head wedged between your doughy thighs, and his lips and tongue servicing your rawest needs. Your eye lids where becoming heavy with the amount of stress that was falling off you, more and more by the minute. “Jon...I don’t think I can-”

“You don’t have to cum, lover. If you don’t have the energy, that’s okay,” he reassured, lifting his head ever so slightly. “I just need you to relax and leave everything to me, ‘kay, baby?”

“Okay...” you mumbled as he began to sink back down into you.

Jonathan’s consumption of you dragged on for what he figured to be another quarter hour, but you’d lost all sense of time. What was seconds to him became eons for you, each sensual lick lasting years, every kiss keeping planted long enough to blossom into a lush rose. He was unknowingly laying a garden of serenity in your sacred fields, and tending to it with the utmost love and care.

With neither of you the wiser, rest had finally found you with your legs encasing his head and delicate fingers gradually loosing grip on his unkept hair, though he persevered. It wasn’t until you released very soft snore that his attention shifted from his worship of your sex. Rising from your groin, he carefully peer out from under the blanket to find you in a peaceful dream, lashes intertwined and wet from past tears, lips parted as you breathed. Jonathan smiled lovingly, unable to understand how he was able to convince such an ethereal spirit as yourself to sleep in his bed. Sinking back down, for only a moment, he gently trailed a string of kisses to your clean skin, beginning at your love and ending at your forehead.

Kicking off his shoes and jeans, and pealing his shift away, he crawled in next to you, and enveloped you in his safe arms, savoring the taste of your on his tongue.

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littlebodybigdreamz · 1 year

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The One with Ringo's Sister

I'm backkk, okay so this AU is about y/n being Ringo's slightly younger sister who has a thing with George Harrison. But things don't go the way you think they will.

On another note, I began to write this Au as a cute one, but this turned a bit sour somewhere along the way. Nonetheless, I hope you enjoy it, mmm maybe I can make this a two-parter. We'll see.

Enjoy:)

Word Count: 2,471

Gif belongs to @seallgaire :)

Being Ringo’s sister had its hardships, one being the rule he gave you when he joined the band. His rule was to not date any of his bandmates, he didn’t want there to be any love lost between him and his new bandmates.

“Alright alright , I don’t even date a lot of guys. How could you say such a thing.” Y/n had told her brother Richard. “Haha, you jokester you. You’ve dated three of my bandmates! I don’t need another pointless squabble with a lead singer over my sister!”, Ringo exclaimed in a higher voice than usual.

“Oh, alright Starky, I won’t.” I said to him using the nickname I often had called him since childhood. “Okay we have a deal then?”, he said hugging y/n. “Yeah yeah.. But if one of them comes up to me I’m not going to shoot them down”, y/n said releasing Richard from the hug, and with a grunt and sigh Ringo walked away.

A few years later, Beatlemania was in full swing, Paul, Ringo, John, and George were traveling all over meeting new people. Visiting new countries and such. The boys even had some movie contracts under their belt. John had quickly become y/n’s closest friend in the band. Paul always watched y/n but never made any moves. And George, being the quiet- more intimate one talked to y/n and even began to teach y/n some guitar riffs during a jam session between the boys.

“There you go y/n”, George had said over y/n’s shoulder as his arms wrapped around her shoulders to position her fingers and hands on the correct strings.

“Hey hey hey now, y/n, sis, I thought you wanted me to teach ya”. Ringo had said from his drum set. George silently chuckled, y/n felt this as she felt his chest move from behind her.

“Mhmm, as much as I would love to learn from you Rich, I think learning from a real guitarist would be more beneficial”. Y/n said turning to her brother who was starting to fume at his drum set.

“Alright y/n come take a walk with me”, Ringo told his sister as he walked toward the door that had a bright EXIT above.

“oooooo, someone is in trouble.” John said as George moved away.

Following her brother outside he halted which in turn y/n walked into his back, “Ouch”, Y/n said rubbing her nose.

“What the hell y/n! We made a deal! No messing around with my bandmates!”, Ringo said in a hushed tone. “Ringo- Richard, don’t you think in a situation like this there are two sides?”, Y/n said looking up at her brother, sighing he said, “Listen, sis, I just don’t want you to get hurt. There are a lot of girls that come around. I wouldn’t want to get caught up in between you and the band.” He said holding y/n shoulders lightly, looking down at her.

“I know... I know, but can’t you just trust I won’t make any mistakes with him”, y/n said, “With who?”, Ringo asked an eyebrow raised because y/n had let her and George’s secret out like nothing.

“Uh nobody. I actually got to go.” Y/n said looking at the watch on her wrist, walking into the recording room. “Alright boys, I got to go, see you all later.” Y/n grabbed her jacket and purse. “I’ll see you later y/n.” George said as he walked up to her and kissing her hand.

“oooo Georgie and y/n sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G, first comes-”, John began to sing before y/n cut him off. “Alright Johny boy, I have to go now, bye”, Y/n said running out of the studio.

Later that day, Ringo returned to the house he shared with y/n. They were hosting a party, y/n was setting up string lights in the conversation/dining room when Ringo barged through the front door almost causing y/n to lose her balance on the stool she was standing on.

As Richard barged into the house and y/n regained her balance on the stool y/n heard his footsteps approach her.

“So, y/n want to tell me anything?”

Y/n ignored his question and kept pinning the lights onto the wall.

“Mm, no, mind helping me out? The party is in two hours, and I have to start getting ready soon.” Y/n said checking the clock.

With a grunt, Ringo reached for the other side of the lights and stood on a chair.

“I invited Maureen tonight; I hope the boys like her. I’m actually kind of nervous.” Ringo said sighing, he usually never opened up to his little sister. But he realized it was time to not think of her as just his little sister. It was time to trust her. Or at least try to.

“I think it will be fun to have her over, the boys and I were talking about doing acid later in the garden. You two should join us.” Y/n said finishing up with her end of the lights.

“Mm, yeah that sounds- yeah fun. Maybe we will, yeah definitely. I’m actually- listen y/n-,” Ringo paused as he finished with his side of the lights. As he stepped down, he looked at y/n, “What if she decides she’s not into me?” he said looking at y/n with the puppy eyes she had known since childbirth.

She laughed, of course this was his fear, he was used to the girls only going for him because he was the last available pick.

“Don’t you worry Starky, she seems different than the rest”, Y/n told her brother while rubbing his arm to comfort him.

“Listen, just get the rest of the lights up and get ready. Wear that blue suit of yours. Maureen is going to love it.” Y/n exclaimed as she headed up to her room.

An hour and a half passed when the doorbell rang, y/n was almost finished and sighed as she finished her hair. When the doorbell rang again, she yelled for her brother to get the door.

Only he didn’t respond to her, instead she was met with silence.

“Ringo! Get the door!”

Again, there was silence.

“Ugh fine I'll get it,” Y/n said walking down the stairs to the front door. The doorbell rang once more.

“I’m coming! I’m coming!”

Opening the door, she was met by the familiar guitar player, George. With a bottle of fine wine under his arm he smiled at Y/n. His toothy grin making her break her serious grin into a smile.

“Hello, y/n, my, you look gorgeous doll.” George said kissing y/n’s cheek. “Here I brought this, I remember how much you enjoyed it when we had dinner the other night.” George lingered close to y/n, smiling, she took the bottle out of his hand. “Thank you, Georgie.” Smiling, she closed the door behind him.

As he walked into the conversation pit, he noticed the new string lights placed on the walls.

“I like the new look, oh I brought the tabs malady”, George said reaching for the bag in his pocket.

Removing a small zip lock bag filled with a sheet of tabs he presented graciously to y/n.

Smiling she grabbed the baggie, “Shall we go put this baggie away?”, Y/n asked playfully waving the bag in the air. “We shall.” George said the following y/n to her bedroom.

A few minutes later the two were making out like teens on her bed.

As she laid on top of him, his hands roamed up and down her body. It should be known that up until this point, they had yet to sleep together. In fact at this moment, they were too busy, attached to each other by their tongues and bodiesthey hadn’t heard Ringo calling for y/n. Otherwise they would have broken apart in time before Ringo came barging into her room.

“Heya, y/n, I need yer help with my fucking tie. I-”, he stopped talking as soon as he saw the two of them lying in bed.

Quickly y/n got off George, “I’ll just- leave you two be.” Ringo said walking quickly out the door.

He simply had no words for the two, one thing he knew for certain was that he didn’t want y/n to have a broken heart. But he also knew George was a lost puppy when it came to love.

As Ringo walked out of the room the doorbell rang, diverting himself from walking to his bedroom he walked to the front door.

Opening the door to Linda and Paul they smiled, “Hello darling, are we here early?... See I told you we’d be the first ones here, Lin.” Paul said looking at Linda.

“No no, you two are right on time. George is actually the first one to get here.” Ringo said letting them in.

“Oh, Georgie is here. Where is our beloved boy?”, Paul asked walking through the house.

“Right here Paulie”, George said stepping out from the dining room with a cup filled with red wine.

The two boys laughed and hugged each other, y/n walked out behind him and hugged Linda. As they all exchanged hugs and filled cups of wine Ringo pulled y/n to the side.

While everyone conversed and listened to a new record, Ringo and y/n talked in the hallway leading towards the front door.

“Okay listen y/n. The thing is, I just don’t want ‘ya to get yer heart broken. I promise ‘ya I'm not trying to be your evil older brother. I just know George... he’s sweet and all but-”, y/n interrupted Ringo.

“No, I will not have this conversation with you anymore. If you don’t support this, don’t say anything anymore.” Y/n said before walking away.

Ringo watched, annoyed at his sister, whatever this is on her he said to himself.

A few hours later the night was in full bloom, all the guests had arrived. People were drinking and talking, music played loudly, in the house.

As the door opened in came Maureen and Pattie.

Linda was the first to bring it to her attention that Pattie was in her house. Y/n looked towards the entrance; Pattie was in fact there with her beautiful blonde hair done so effortlessly. Her big eyes catch every guy's attention. She was very different than y/n with jet black hair and dark brown eyes y/n was her polar opposite.

Y/n diverted her eyes when George and Pattie hugged for a little too long.

“Hey, honey it’s just a hug. Let’s get us some more wine, shall we?” Linda grabbed y/n’s arm pulling her to the kitchen.

“Hey, so have you two slept together yet?”, Linda asked gulping down some wine.

“No, we uh haven’t yet. I guess we just haven’t had the time, or when we do, we always get interrupted.” Y/n said grabbing the wine bottle and chugging it down.

“Woah there y/n hun, save the rest for everybody.” George said gently hugging y/n from behind. “Mhmm, here Linda, George, how about we go taje some tabs shall we?”, Y/n said walking away.

The two smiled as they watched y/n walk half-drunkenly to her bedroom.

Minutes later y/n reappeared in the kitchen, only to see Linda and Maureen standing near a new bottle of wine.

“Heya girls where did George go?”, y/n asked while looking around.

Yet her eyes caught the emerald, green suit George had come with. Outside with a certain blonde Pattie. As she walked closer to the window, she noticed how close in distance Pattie and George were.

Her arm reached out for his and he let their hands meet. As they looked into each other’s eyes they didn’t notice the girls in the kitchen watching.

Y/n began to feel a pang of hurt in her stomach, that was reaching up to her heart.

As more people began to form around the window, they all watched as Pattie and George inched closer and closer. Finally, their lips met, the boys, John and Paul awed while y/n just stared out of the window.

From behind, Ringo came into the kitchen wondering why the party had been moved to the kitchen. Actually, he was looking for Maureen.

Y/n took a few steps back, grabbing a nearby bottle of red wine she walked away. Passing Ringo watched as his sister walked away sadly handing him the bag of tabs.

Looking through the window he watched George and Pattie kiss deeply. With a huff he handed the bag to Maureen and walked out the back door to the backyard.

“Hey!”, Ringo yelled, as the two broke apart George looked up to see Ringo approaching him quickly.

“You messed with the wrong sister.” Ringo said, extending his arm back then landing a nasty punch to George’s face.

An audible gasp was heard from the inside as Paul and John came running outside.

“Hey, boys, let’s not do this right here like this c’mon Ringo.” Paul said, pulling Ringo towards the inside of the house.

Unbeknownst to them all y/n had watched this all happen from the window of her upstairs bedroom. She was relieved her brother had stood up for her, she would have to thank him somehow. But that would have to be done on another day.

A few minutes later a small knock came from y/n’s door, she averted her eyes from the ceiling to her door. It was Ringo, “Hey sis.” He said lightly opening the door wider and shutting it behind him.

“I will never look like the supermodels you all hang with.” Y/n said, tears began to form in the corner of her eyes.

“Oh sis, he doesn’t deserve ya, he’s just a kid. He doesn’t know what he missed out on by doing that to you.” Ringo said holding his sister closely like how their mom used to when they fell or were just having a bad day.

“How about we go into the garden and trip hmm? Everybody called it a night a few minutes ago. So, it’s just us.” Ringo said pulling away.

“Wait what about Maureen?”

“I told her it would be best to leave so I could be there for you. One on one, brother and sister time.” Ringo said smiling.

Y/n laughed of course he told Maureen off; Ringo would always be y/n’s older brother. He would always care for her. Even after warning her about the dumb boy in his band.

The rest of the evening was spent in their beloved garden their mother had planted before her death. They stared at the sky that kept breaking into a million pieces and gluing back together.

She wondered where the guitar player was that night. She wondered if he was with the model or if he had learned his lesson and was moping at home.

She giggled.

He wasn’t.

END.

#george harrison imagine #george harrison art #george harrison x reader #george harrison #george harrison gif #the beatles #john and yoko #john lenon #ringo starr #paul mccartney #beatlemania

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mod-coffee-is-here · 2 months

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i loved nina in sing who did you prefer ?

sing the movie? i think my favorite ones were johny and rosita :)

especially when she dances to bamboleo in the supermarket

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dragon-of-timeless-blue · 5 months

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DRAGOOON, my beautiful friend, hiiii

3 and 36 for the ask game, if you're comfortable (*^‿^*)

HEY HAASE, MY PRECIOUS BUDDY

3. 3 films you could watch for the rest of your life and not get bored of?

i had answered this question before, BUT, there are too many movies that I love so here are more >:D

↝Vivo

HEAR ME OUT, VIVO IS ONE OF THOSE MOVIES THAT MAKE ME DANCE AND CRY AND LAUGH AND LOOK AT THE COLORS ON THE SCREEN WITH MY MOUTH OPEN, I ADORE IT

↝Back To the Future

Every time I watch this movie, time flies by (put tum pss🥁 lmao) It amuses me too much, I love all the details and I know the dialogues by heart ,in fact I could just put the entire franchise as the three movies, although one and three are the ones I really enjoy.

↝Sing: Ven y Canta

I literally adore this movie so much, can you tell I'm a sucker for musicals? bc i am and I can't stand how much I truly enjoy this movie, (shine bright Johny i love you)

36. Are you an open book or do you have walls up?

Mostly irl I have walls with certain things, and people often tell me that they don't know what I'm thinking about when they look at my expression but people who had know me for some years say that even if I try to hide it, I am an open book and quite predictable, so, idk, 😅

Thanks for the ask, Haase!!! ILYSM💙🌟

#ask game #(⁠ ⁠ꈍ⁠ᴗ⁠ꈍ⁠)

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hl-obsessed · 3 months

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Hiii hope you are doing okay💗 so I HIGHLY HIGHLY think Harry’s “Love of my life” song is about Louis. Most of the people say it is not, or it is about Olivia. But I don’t believe this. Reasons:

1. You can see how he spelled “Jonny”, not “Johny” only J.O.N.N.Y - Jonny we know is Harry’s childhood friend. He knows 1D very well. So maybe they used to meet at Jonny’s place.

2. You can hear the piano at the end. The same tune with piano Louis was singing 5years back in an interview when he was trying to remember some other song. You never know Harry saw and put that tune in his song.

3. “We don’t really like what’s on the new but it’s on all the time” can be about them seeing each other in news with someone else.

4. “In a hotal using someone else’s name” can be about them staying on hotal with a fake name. And we know the history, don’t we?

5. in “boyfriends” song Harry says “It gets hard to know what he is thinking” means he was trying to know what Louis was thinking or going through because we all know Louis used to keep everything to himself. So in “LOML” he says “I won’t pretend that I’ve doing everything I can... to get to know your crisis and your ends. Are they the same?” can be about Harry, this time, not giving his best to know what is happening to Louis.

6. Harry even said the song is about England. Louis is from England, Olivia is not. I know this is a kinda silly reason. Maybe it can be his way to tell us. You never know. And nothing is silly when it comes to Larry. Obviously.

7. (Most important) How could Larries think Harry could write “LOML” titled song for someone else???

QUESTIONS: Do you feel the same, or I’m just being delusional?? If you think the same, so tell me if there is something I’m missing out. And if you don’t think the same, then what the song is actual about?? And how and why??

P.s sorry for bothering you. But just wanna know about Larry.💙💚

O-who? Don't know. Never heard of it.

And of course it's about Louis. Everything is about Louis.

If you are a Larrie, they is now way you can think Love Of My Life is about anyone else except Louis.

#ask #anon #larry #love of my life

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timelesstimesgoneby · 1 year

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hoperays-song · 1 year

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If Johnny and Ryan had met when they were kids - maybe Ryan's family living in/close to the town Johny lives in, before moving to the big city - Or an AU where Ryan is a part of Sing 1, how would you imagine that playing out? Any headcanons?

Oooooo, great question! I'm gonna split these two up between your two asks since they're about the same two topics, so that I can go more in depth on each one. This is going into if they met when they were kids, I hope you enjoy!

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In this au, Ryan and his family would have moved to Calatonia right after his youngest sister was born since she was sick to be near a better hospital. Ryan was 14 and while he was offered to stay in Klaus’s troupe and live at the dorms, he ultimately decided that his moms and sisters needed him there.

Since they probably moved in the middle of the year as well as Ryan spending his free time helping his moms with Amy so they could be at the hospital, Ryan was a bit of a social outcast.

Which only really helped him meet Johnny faster, as they were paired together for class projects since well, no one else would pair with them. Because of that, the two started hanging out and actually becoming friends, eventually even spending time together outside school.

Ryan definitely caught on to the gang pretty fast (literally one trip to the Taylor’s apartment and he knew) and confronted Johnny about it, sparking their first fight. But once he realized why they were stealing and that Johnny didn’t actually want to be involved, they patched things up decently quickly.

After that, they were pretty much inseparable, even as Ryan got more popular in school over the next few years. Ryan was the only one Johnny told about his love of singing and Johnny was the only one Ryan felt confident in telling about his regrets of leaving dance, even if it was what was good for his family at the time.

They continue to be each other’s entire support system up until Sing 1, with their only really arguments about Johnny’s increasing involvement in the gang. Ryan calls Johnny the moment he hears about the singing competition to encourage him to try out and even goes with him to the auditions. When the gang gets arrested, Ryan shows up at the garage with scallion pancakes and custard bao buns, for once doesn’t argue with him about the gang, and just helps him pack a bag so he can come stay with his family.

Ryan also would tag along to the theatre last minute remodel and help, along with bringing food for the performers (his mom’s idea). He also helped Eddie work backstage during the show and comforted Johnny when he was clearly upset (we could also have a shielding scene from Ash’s spikes here). Ryan’s visibly happy when he notices Johnny reuniting with his dad and he’s also in the ending photo at the new theatre.

I think that sometime within the year in between the two movies, Ryan would have gone back to Redshore on his own and eventually gotten his role back in Klaus’s troupe in time for Sing 2. He does keep his troupe’s involvement with the show a secret until Johnny shows up to class however, surprising him with an excited hug.

During the course of Sing 2, we would actually see Ryan fighting Klaus’s treatment of Johnny on screen (not that he didn’t out of this au, we just didn’t see it). This would lead to a series of escalating arguments between the two during classes and when Johnny had his panic attack, Ryan actually quit and went to comfort him instead of doing what Klaus wanted him to. They work with Nooshy together and also do the final performance together as both of them against Klaus this time. We also see Marcus greeting him with a clap on the shoulder and him being treated as a member of the family as well.

I wouldn’t really do anything except hinting at a Rynny plot line til the second movie mainly so we could see character growth and relationships a bit easier in Sing 1. However, in Sing 2 we can easily add in the two spending time together along with more flirty interactions. During the rest of the performances, Ryan and Johnny can be seen holding hands off stage, and seem flustered when Nooshy apparently points it out but don’t stop. Ryan is also asleep with his head on Johnny’s shoulder on the bus back to Calatonia, and we see Johnny smiling at him softly.

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TL,DR: Ryan and Johnny were each other’s support systems and Ryan essentially served as Johnny’s version of Eddie in Sing 1. In Sing 2, we get to see a lot more development in their relationship and a potential ending alluding to them being a couple.

I’m sorry if this got off track or is hard to follow, I’ll write it out more soon. I hope you enjoyed! Thank you for the ask! - <3 Gooseless

#sing #sing 2 #sing au #sing ryan #sing johnny #sing ocs #this is just a rynny centered au #but i still like it #childhood friends to lovers #ryan also definitely knew they didn't know calloway in this and just didn't snitch #he also didn't snitch about the gang but wasn't happy about it #mainly because johnny was actually involved #i'm sorry you cannot tell me any of the sing 1 characters were popular in high school #it's high school everyone's mean there #ligers actually have a lot of health problems naturally so that's why i write ryan's sister being sick when she was little

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