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ham1lton · 5 days

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‘cause i’m that bitch.

pairing: charles leclerc x fashionista!reader.

warnings: nothing! just reader being a bad bitch.

faceclaim: rihanna.

summary: charles keeps trying to tell everyone he’s in a relationship with you, the it girl of the fashion world. yet, no one believes him. he’s very keen on changing that.

— part two of my 500 followers celebration ♡ —

liked by vogue, zendaya and 3,822,728 others.

yourcompanyname: our boss y/n l/n at the cfda gala last night where she was awarded the fashion icon award. pictures of her arriving to, during and after the event.

ynswife: ‘do my tits bother you? they're COVERED… in swarovski crystals girl!’

-> user1: oh she ate this look up so bad.

user7: i remember when she was still interning for vogue and now she’s one of the biggest makeup and clothing moguls in the world 🥺

-> yourcompanyname: thanks for being with us since the beginning!! check your dms for a surprise! 🙈

user5: that’s my favourite fashion designer!

user6: did y’all see the post-award interview? she was giggling saying she was going to celebrate with someone after getting the award…. i wonder who it was.

-> user9: probably just her best friend. they’re really close and she helps her get ready for events like this.

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— phone conversation between CHARLES LECLERC and Y/N L/N.

CHARLES LECLERC: they don’t believe it! they don’t believe i’m dating you!

Y/N L/N: they’re probably joking babe-

LECLERC: they called me a french twink! i’m not even french!

L/N: i know babe.

LECLERC: we need to ramp it up. can i wear one of your designs? maybe they’ll understand when i’m dressed in your fashion.

L/N: i have the perfect outfits for you. i’ll send them tomorrow!

𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃𓂃

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gqmens: charles leclerc is our new cover boy, dressed in yourcompanyname’s menswear from head to toe.

landonorris: can you get me some clothes 😩

-> user6: BUY EM 🤨

user2: idc if he’s a stalker, he’s sooooo fine i’m sorry.

-> dumbass1: he can stalk me deadass. go all joe goldberg on me 😍😩

user89: he’s really trying to make us believe that he’s dating her…. we’re not that gullible dumbass!

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liked by yourcompanyname, vogue and 1,728,727 others.

y/nsfanpage: last night y/n was seen at the movie premiere of ‘material girl’, the second film that she’s produced under her production company!

user3: queen!! don’t know what looks better, her or the movie!

user8: some vroom vroom guy is saying he’s dating her….

-> user9: imagine 😭

user7: he’s even buying clothes to pretend he’s sponsored by her that’s crazy 😭😭😭😭

-> user5: she needs a restraining order i’m so serious.

user6: she looks so good!! 😍

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— phone conversation between CHARLES LECLERC and Y/N L/N.

LECLERC: we need to pull out the big guns.

L/N: if you’re sure…

LECLERC: i just want people to understand and believe i’m dating you. i don’t want people to believe i’m a weird stalker.

L/N: oh babe, i’m so sorry. you know what? i’ll take the day off tomorrow, we can go out and spend all day doing what you’d like to do.

LECLERC: all i want to do is be with you.

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ham1ltonshaderoom: after initial disbelief from the internet, business mogul and it girl y/n l/n has been spotted cosying up with formula one driver charles leclerc in an art gallery in paris. how are we feeling about this new couple ham1ltons?

user7: HE STOLE MY WIFE!!!!!! BOOOO

user6: i apologise mr leclerc i was unfamiliar with your game.

-> user7: don’t ever doubt the game of a peculiar white dude.

user78: she looks so good even blurry.

user67: that outfit is crazy he looks like a mime.

-> user23: he’s never beating the french allegations.

user12: first pic is actually so cute!!

user34: i still think it’s photoshopped.

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norrisleclercf1 · 6 months

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How'd the overprotective mafia! Jenson, Mark and Kimi react when someone hurts or hits on their wife who's shy and sunshine like? I am curious what you think.

A/N: Screeching like a bat out of hell! Also I added Sebastian to this because come on, you can't say those 3 and not add Sebby

Jenson:

He's the quiet one where he wouldn't say anything

It was a dinner party at his own house and you were

sitting next to him but talking to some of his men

everyone knew you as this ray of sunshine who'd

get shy and blushy whenever Jenson smiled at you

but anyways, there was this new rookie who was

trying to be smooth on you not caring for the

glares being passed his way as he flirts with you

Jenson is watching make sure he doesn't make you

uncomfortable but he can see the way the guy is getting

annoyed with you ignoring him and just small answers

"Fuck didn't take you to be a stuck up bitch."

the table falls silent as the guy huffs thinking nothing wrong

You cast a look to Jenson, who slowly stands

not saying a word he reaches out and slams the mans

face into table a sickening crack as you cringing

the guy crumples to the floor lying there in a puddle of blood

"Let's go to bed, darling." He whispers holding his hand out

Mark:

Everyone knows that your a shy one

Mark was always towering over you like a shield

he refused to let you be exposed to his world

and tended not to bring work home, though

on rare nights he is having to bring it home and it was one of

those nights where he his bringing his men over

it's late in the night when you wake with a start

the sound of multiple voices has you climbing out of bed

wrapped tight in one of Mark's shirt you poke your head out

hearing his voice and still fogged with sleep you walk to the

office and push open the door not even thinking

"Mark?" The voices stop as you rub the sleep from your eyes

Mark feels this overbearing need to rip every mans eyes out

as they take in your body, his shirt on you and how innocent you

look in this moment

"Kitten, go back to bed." He whispers, holding tight on the burning

anger and jealous choking him

"Yeah sugar, the boss needs you to keep his bed warm so he can fu-"

The man stops talking as Mark moved fast shoving the barrel of

his gun down the man's throat

you stand there, eyes still closed partially unable to see the scene

"Y/n, kitten, please go back to bed. I'll join you soon." Mark's voice

stays soft with you but his eyes burn with rage

"M'kay." Turning and walking away, Mark let's the sickening smile take over

Kimi:

A blizzard attitude that melts under your smile

well known to never damper your smile in front of the boss

as he'd level you with those frozen blue eyes

"Kimi, pretty please?" You beg giving him puppy eyes

Kimi smiles softly, as you lay on his chest, not caring

that his men were watching you both

"Snowflake, we'll go later. Let me finish here." He whispers

kissing your cheek and then nuzzling your neck

Huffing you nod and pull away smiling though

as you knew Kimi could never say no to you

Walking past his men you smile, but stop hearing one of them

mumble something

"Spoiled bitch." They hiss which has your smile dropping

suddenly feeling sorry that you even asked Kimi ]

A warm hand touches your lower back, almost burning you

"Go upstairs and get dressed, we'll go shopping in just a sec."

Your husband kisses your cheek, but his eyes didn't hold any warmth

the door closes as you go upstairs, trying to shake out that man

words to you

"Who said it?" Kimi face void of emotion but his eyes blazed

"Either someone fesses up, or I kill you all? Who said those words that stopped her smile?" Kimi asks slowly filling his gun with bullets

Sebastian:

A hot head in the making that refused to involve you in his fights

there would be fights in front of you, but Seb always shielded you

"Sebby, let it go. Come on." You beg as his men and the rival mafia

started to grow as you try to tug your husband away

"No, he insulted you." Sebastian spits, but you don't care

you can see the anger growing more

"I don't care, just take me home. Please?" You beg clinging to his arm

"Awww your little whore scared?" You don't know who said it

but Sebastian spring free as all hell breaks out

Chaos swarms you and you don't know how

but trying to get close to Seb your smacked right across the face

dropping to the ground, your men freeze as they all stare in horror

"Y/N!" Sebastian yells, suddenly at your side cradling your face

"Take me home, please." Your voice soft as his face crumbles

"Take care of them," He growls in German as he leads you away

he doesn't always need to get his hands dirty to get his point across

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antimony-medusa · 1 year

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One of the things that I think sometimes gets lost when we talk about what's appropriate in fandom spaces is the notion that things can be appropriate in one space, but not for another. And that doesn't mean that the thing that's inappropriate in that setting is wrong, it just means that it's rude in that space. I think people want a single set of rules that's appropriate everywhere, but the thing is, you have to be able to assess the situation, and adjust your behaviour accordingly.

So an example. I have a fairly popular text post that was me asking about c!phil and religion in all innocence, and someone said "the only thing I have to say about c!phil is that he worships on his knees, thank you and goodnight". And I reblogged it like "I can't believe I forgot about how this fandom does phil analysis", cause it was at the height of the dilfza memes.

Anyways that's obviously a phil-is-happily-married/oral sex joke, in an oblique innuendo way, and on this site, where Phil is not here, and his friends are not here, with it being clear I was talking about the block man character, and we make jokes about sex and profanity (a very popular url scheme for a long time was "[name]shugecock" (or smalldick, depending on the joke)— that's a fine joke to make. I'm an adult, I can make sex jokes about fictional characters on the sex joke fictional character social media site.

If I was to make that joke in Philza's twitch chat, a) in his face, b) with his wife modding, c) in an enviroment where people aren't prepped for sex jokes, d) with it being not clear if I was talking about the cubito or about the real guy, that would be wildly inappopriate. I would be banned in every chat Philza mods in and I would deserve it.

That doesn't mean that it's inappropriate to make the joke in the first place though, just because I wouldn't do it at a Phil meet and greet. It means you gotta learn to read the room. (And like, sometimes it's hard to learn to read the room, but you can do it by pure brute-force memorization. I did.)

This is the same theory that underlies the fact that you can call your friends a bitch in a friendly way, because you are friends and you know each other's boundaries, but if you call your boss a bitch, you will be fired. There are rules about workplace appropriateness, and there are rules about what's appropriate in front of kids (I teach teens, I do not swear in front of them, I swear a LOT in front of my roommate), and there are rules about what's appropriate in different fandom spaces. Participating in an exchange about pregnancy and babies with your favourite blorbo of the moment? Great. Showing the actor gift art you got of him pregnant? No. Bad. Go directly to jail, do not pass go, do not collect two hundred dollars.

The thing that concerns me is that I think there are slight signs that as we get more comfortable with sexy jokes and offcolour remarks as a MCYT fandom (QSMP is the big banner example but it happens with other smps), we're taking what's appropriate in one space (tumblr, home of the brain worms, where I have seen the blog "philzaswetpussy" on my dash), and we're bringing it into places that it's not appropriate (sure, slimeariana is clearly canon, but maybe don't put the actual dicks-out fan art in the art tag on twitter that slime checks). Cause we can obviously tell that the rules twitter is going with are silly for here, so it's full speed ahead for roier/spreen etc, but the trick here is that it's full speed ahead HERE, or in fandom servers, and not necessarily in the streamer's faces.

We have a bunch of situations where creators have said that it's not their place to weigh in on shipping or nsfw etc, and people have taken that as a go ahead and that's fine, but thats still something where I'd like, caution people that just because they said "not gonna look at it not my deal", that doesn't mean that like, you should make it difficult for them to avoid looking at it. Talking about scitties is an honourable tradition, but telling scar that he makes you question your sexuality in his TTS— I made a horrified noise in real life and the cats came to look at me.

And I'm talking about the shipping, but this is also a thing with like— sometimes I see a streamer and I go "my friend you just vividly described neurodivergent symptoms" but it is ABSOLUTELY not my place to say that in their chat. It might not even be appropriate to make comments about it on my blog, with the amount of followers I have. I have to keep the "streamer just described the ADHD experience again :pensive:" comments for the group chat. And we all nod and go "yeah sounds like streamer", and we do not put it in his face, cause that's inappropriate.

We get to have fun with the fictional characters, including off-colour fun, but we still have to remember that there are real people who don't know us who are steering those fictional characters around, and it can be profoundly weird to see some of the (stuff that is appropriate in fandom spaces!) just up in your face in the regular fan art tag.

Just think about the space you're in, and who you're in front of, and if a CC notice is actually likely, and if a CC notice would be Very Bad actually with what you're doing, and keep the "world's sluttiest absent father" bracket (with associated slutty fan art) for here, not with the streamer tagged on twitter.

#discourse #medusas banger posts #fandom meta

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sehodreams · 4 months

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mafia riize. MTL to show you off to other rival gangs like a trophy wife vs keep you hidden because your for his eyes only

God I love mafia au, I have now like 10 ideas for fics, also I think Shotaro is perfect for this concept, I can't wait to read a Yakuza!leader!Shotaro 🫣🥴

TW and tags: smut, dark!Riize, exhibitionism, mafia au, Yakuza!Shotaro, cum play, p in v, oral sex (m receiving), stalking, just a bunch of nasty thoughts.

Most

Wonbin

Shotaro

Sohee

Seunghan

Sungchan

Anton

Eunseok

Least

Wonbin likes to show how much he has, his hands are full of golden rings and his wrist has a watch so expensive it would caught everyone's attention in a second. He likes attention, he likes the others to know he's in a good position and not someone you could easily mess with, with people guarding his back all the time. So, of course, he has to show his gorgeous partner too, wearing his numerous gifts, including a beautiful necklace with his name, always making sure they knew who you belonged to. Also, I can see him using you in the middle of a call, wether it was on purpose or not, you'd never know, but he likes everyone to hear how good he is doing everything, even in bed.

Shotaro would be the a leader, he likes to take decisions and have a say in everything, he's also strong and smart, so that position was always his. He's not into showing his wealth like Wonbin, but he likes to always make sure everyone knew who is in charge there, so he'd fuck you whenever and wherever he wanted, if there was a meeting and all his subordinates/enemies were in the room, he wouldn't mind giving a talk while having you riding his cock, he'd let you moan as much as you wanted and would only cover your mouth if you screamed too much, saying "sorry honey, I'll let you scream after they leave, but I'll let you suck my fingers, okay?", and you'd nod following his instructions, he was the boss there and you'd do anything he said, just like the others in the room that have their head down while your enjoying the leader.

Sohee is a follower, he works for others behind curtains, and he likes his position, but he doesn't like how everyone thinks he's a weak guy, so every time he knew others would hear you, he'd make you scream, overstimulating you so much your legs trembled and you fell to the floor. He likes that the others know he's able to be stronger than someone, he doesn't care that it was you in this case, so he'd make sure they heard you, leaving the door open or fucking you in shared places. When someone inevitable found him fucking you he wouldn't stop moving, "sorry, this bitch is in heat, couldn't help, right?", he asked you. You would affirm because you knew he liked it when you did that, "come on, say sorry too", he'd grab your cheeks and make you look at them with that pretty fucked face and teary eyes, so you showed them properly how sorry you were.

Seunghan likes to share you with his gang friends, he loves to see them fucking you, and loves when their cum pours out of your used pussy and then he pushes it inside again with his dick. He's a sick son of a bitch, he likes to show you around to see who else wants to fuck you, he loves to share everything, and your his favorite thing so how could he deny the pleasure of watching or touching you to others? And if they were from a rival gang, he'd only let them touch you if he gained something from it, like useful information, "I know how you look at her, pretty, right? I can let you have a taste if you want, but you know the price"

Sungchan doesn't like sharing you, you're his and only his, no one else can touch you, he'd let his members watch him fucking you every now and then, but only if he knew they didn't notice, like when they're having a drink and pretty much too drunk to remember clearly what's happening. He'd make you sit on his lap when most of them were almost passed out, he'd pull down his zipper and ask you for a little favor, maybe just a blowjob, or maybe he'd push your underwear to the side and make you sit on it, but you have to stay covered, only he can see your precious body.

Anton doesn't like sharing your presence with others, he wants your existence to be a secret because he's the youngest member and he knows others could take advantage of that. He makes sure you're always safe, and if he can't control himself, he'll ask you to meet in a nice room hotel, where he'll make sure you fuck the stress out of him. It's just so stressing to be in that field, he wants to let it all out on your pretty face and your delicious tits. I think if anyone found out of your existence, he would drop the calm facade and kill them, anything for his baby, even the lives of his own members.

Eunseok would warn them about even looking at your direction, he would never take you around to show off, he wants you all for himself. If he could, he'd have you in a cage. He likes to know your every move, where you go, who you meet, what you eat, everything, and since he's a busy man he'd send one of his subordinates to follow you around, however, they know the rules, no touching, not thinking, not imagining, they can't have you, and if that subordinate said even a word of how pretty you are, he'd cut his finger. Then, he'd fuck you in front of it, without you knowing, you have no idea why is he so needy that day and while he's sweetly fingering you and maintaining eye contact he'd say "my girl, my girl, can't let anyone look at you because they all want to steal you, my pretty girl"

#riize x plus size reader #riize x reader #dark!riize #riize smut #anton x reader #eunseok x reader #wonbin x reader #sungchan x reader #seunghan x reader #shotaro x reader #sohee x reader #dark riize #mafia!riize #Yakuza!shotaro

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b00tyliciousbabe · 6 months

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my baby daddies - ep. 2

wyatt cushman x male reader

summary: the scoop on how wide i buss it open for mr cushman xx

notes: hi beautiful ppl, back again! once he go black, he'll be back again. tell them hoes that it's crunch time, abdomen. yes i cop mad chanel and mad given. she did it again, imagine them!!! sorry nicki ate that verse tf UPPP. bout to make these bum bitches mad again, okay lemme stop. I KNEW EXACTLY WHAT I WAS DOING W THAT BLACK VERSE XOXO. hope you guys are all doing well <3 i will be releasing 2 other series ("the DILFs' and a surprise one which will become coming soon ) so stay tuned! any requests? ENJOYYYY…

you and wyatt met at one of your first shoots. you were the stylist’s assistant and your boss had tasked you with making sure all the models had their hair, outfits, and makeup all ready for the editorials. you were admired by so many in the industry, icons and the public alike, and even though you didn’t have your own company, it was clear that you were on your way to becoming one of the biggest names in fashion history. you enjoyed getting to know all the models personally, and it made the whole process of getting ready much easier. but one person that always had you flustered was wyatt cushman, who you had become really good friends over the years. you definitely found him attractive, but he was so distracting; the agency called him ‘the menace’ with all the harmless trouble he got the two of you into. years had passed, the two of you remained really close, but it wasn’t until the balenciaga show, that the two of you vocalised the unspoken tension between you two.

you were responsible for all of the outfits for the fashion week at balenciaga, a huge role that olivier rousteing himself appointed you to do. it was a huge success and the press had a field day documenting your achievements. your biggest supporter, wyatt, was there to give you the biggest hug on the runway, garnering an even greater cheer from the crowd. “Y/N, you’re amazing” he said staring intensely in love as he placed his hands on your lower back. the distance between your lips decreased as the two of you shared your first kiss…in front of the entire world. you pulled away; being brought back to reality and how 4.5 million people had witnessed the two of you together, you couldn’t help but laugh, as everyone applauded and jeered at your love. the rest was history.

one thing about wyatt, he is the goofiest mf ever and you love it. he’s always cracking jokes and the life of the party. You feel so safe around him, don’t get it twisted, he’d beat the shit out of anyone who even looked at you the wrong way, but you could handle yourself. flashback to the time where y’all were celebrating your collaboration with vogue: you were dancing the night away with your friends when some guy decided to get a lil too close. the creep groped your ass to which he was served a fat slap across the face. he fell to the ground and the crowd started cheering. wyatt smiled proud that you were able to defend yourself - so proud, that on the way home you took a detour where you guys had the best make out session in the history of rom coms.

the golfer’s wife and the holiday maker:

this man is always travelling and he loves to share those memories with you. other than being his personal photographer, the two of you are able to explore so many different ways of living on your journeys and you dream together of living abroad one day.

On one of your holidays, you had decided to take your boyfriend stargazing “come on wyatt, i don’t wanna miss it” you say gripping his arm as you led him to a quiet space overlooking the ocean. “babe, I’m pretty sure the stars aren’t going anywhere,” he chuckled “and besides, the sky isn’t as pretty as the star right in front of me” he stops and turns to face you. he strokes your cheek, looking down at you with a smile that rivalled romeo’s love for juliet. y’all sat down watching how nature looked so peaceful. he started kissing on your neck, leaving light hickeys to mark you as his. straddling your bf, you deepened the kiss as you felt him grow uncomfortably large in his jeans. you undid his trousers as 8 thick inches of uncut hairy cock made contact with the chill of the night. “you don’t know how much this turns me on, y/n”

you continued sucking on his tip, swirling and drooling all over him as a pool of your spit congealed in his pubes. all the while his hands gripped your roots urging you to take more and more of his cock. you gargled and took him like a champ.

“babe, ughh, I’m bout to, uuhhh shit shit” he came deep down your throat, cleaning your chin with his finger and then poking it in your mouth as he made sure to feed you with every last drop.

you laid down, proud of your efforts to calm him down and your head tucked into cushman’s shoulder, as you began to feel sleepy. your bf noticed this and chuckled to himself, using the blanket he brought to make sure you wouldn’t get cold. “mkay, y/n kinda had a point, this is pretty cool,” he whispered, still riding the high you gave him “but it’s got nothing on him tho, my cute ass bf” wyatt embraced you tighter. the wedding bells were already ringing in his head.

MORE SLUTTY THOUGHTS:

• he deffo has a spit kink. not saying that he’d treat you as worthless scum but, he’d would make sure to slut you out. and you fucking loved it. “you’re a dirty little whore, aren’t you” he’d grunt raw dogging your ass as he spat in your face.

• as dominant as he is, he likes to give you your time to shine, always enjoying it when you spell coconut with your hips as you ride his pole. as I’ve mentioned already his smile drives you crazy, and this position has him cheesing the MOST. wyatt just loves to see how much you’re enjoying the experience, and nothing turns him on more than when he can see the pleasure on your face. “fuck babe, you look so sexy riding my dick.”

• this leads on to missionary, nobody fucks harder in this position than this man. he definitely compensates for his soft strokes in doggy and prone bone because of how hard he hits your hole in missionary. He turns primal as well, feeling your chest bounce up every time he’s balls deep, but all in all he’s crazy for how your bodies are so in sync.

#gay #smut #bottom male reader #wyatt cushman #male bottom #gay male #gay reader #mxm #mlm #male reader

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romanreignseater · 1 year

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The Eater’s Masterlist

The Head of The Table, Roman Reigns

Signed Up.

“Marrying Roman came with a lot of benefits, but do you really know what you signed up for?!”

Signature Here Please. (Part Two to “Signed Up”)

“You’ve been waiting for your punishment, and after a tense collision at the Royal Rumble… it’s happening. NOW!”

Pottery & Berries.

“This is only your SECOND date with✨thee✨infamous Roman Reigns and boy… does he have you going crazy right now.”

Your Assistant?

“Being the assistant to a devilishly handsome man never work out well in the movies. Especially, for the wife. But, what happens when the wife wants you to get a little more closer to your boss?”

You’ve Made A Mess.

“Roman’s being a brat and you wanted to show him what happens to brats when they lip off too much.”

The Mouth & Finger Vigilante.

“Roman’s fingers and mouth are members of the self-appointed group that solve problems. The problem is being away from his wife without pleasuring her. So, here comes his mouth and fingers to save the day.”

He’s Gray. (Request)

“Roman’s beard has been getting more gray by the day, and you just had to tell your man how much you loved it.”

Game On. (Request)

“Roman has some time off after WrestleMania, so he plays some games with the boys. But, he’s a little too busy pleasuring his wife during the gameplay.”

Mr. WrestleMania.

“After a flawless victory at his 3rd Main Event at WrestleMania, your Tribal Chief deserved three special treats.”

Pregnancy Cravings.

“Not only did you crave the weirdest foods at the weirdest times, you always craved the man who put you in this state.”

“Press Play” (A Series) Pt. 1 Pt. 2 Pt. 3

“Being the girlfriend to a famous divorced father of 5 wasn’t your plan at 26 years old. You trusted him with your life, so you agreed to film a little something, but now you regret ever meeting him when your whole life is exposed.”

Psycho Bitch (Request).

“You and Roman have like a slightly ‘toxic’ relationship, where you guys just get jealous over simple things. One night you guys get into a big fight, and it leads to so pretty toxic behavior.”

That Slow Burn.

“Slow missionary with lots of nasty tongue kisses>>>>.”

Feet Kicker.

“Who knew such a big and grown ass man would moan and kick his feet in the air while eating his wife out?!”

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Mr. Main Event Jey Uso

Time Alone.

“Time was something that didn’t even seem to exist to you. But, your husband Jey does sure know how to have a fun time.”

Diced Pineapples.

“The lyrics speak for itself, this is exactly how Jey Uso feels about his girl in the summertime 😋.”

Is It Me or Him?! (Request)

Jimmy Uso x Jey Uso x Reader

“Female reader is married to Jimmy but she finds out on social media he’s cheating she ends up falling for Jey who has always been in love with her.”

Just The Three of Us.

Jey Uso x Jimmy Uso x Reader

“You’ve caught the Usos eyes ever since you joined the main roster and boy… did you live their attention.”

Our Reflection.

“Being two beautiful people in a relationship causes us to look in the mirror quite often. So, why not take a chance and fuck in front of it?!”

How Many Licks?!

“How many licks doesn’t it take to make Jey come undone?! I guess the world may never know, but Tara does 😏.”

All The Way Back Down.

“I need you to turn that ass to the back and arch that back down. Whatever you say boy.”

more coming soon…

#eaters masterlist #roman reigns #jey uso #jimmy uso #the bloodline #wwe

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gemini-sensei · 6 months

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Selfish | Eli Moskowitz x Chubby!Reader ft. Kyler Park

Kinktober Day 14: husband/wife swap cucking, I think. More so cheating oops.

CW: cheating on spouse, Kyler is a crap husband tho, Reader is a boss ass bitch that doesn't take shit from her shitty husband, unprotected sex. (unedited).

A/N: I had this idea and idk what happened to it. I feel like the execution sucks.

"You are so selfish!"

Kyler scoffed and rolled his eyes as if Reader were being unreasonable. He got up from their bed and started walking to the bathroom. "I'm not listening to this again."

She glared at the back of his head. "You wouldn't have to if you'd just give me what I want. I ask for one thing, good sex, and you even give me that. You're such a loser!"

"Don't call me that!" He yelled, but didn't say anything else. He just slammed and locked the door like the immature adult he was. It made Reader roll her eyes, feeling as though it was her turn now. Then he shouted an after thought, "And if it's so damn important to you, you deal with it!"

Reader sat with her head in her hands, wondering how she'd gotten to this point in her life. Telling herself Kyler wasn't such a bad guy after being in Cobra Kai with him was a good place to start. Thinking he'd get better at sex over time was delusional. And finally, picking him over anyone else was probably where she'd gone the most wrong. She couldn't help feeling like an idiot as she sat there, unfilled but too upset at her husband to do anything about it.

There was a box of toys hidden in the guest room, where she'd probably drag herself to sleep for the night, but they weren't calling out to her. Sure, her vibratory could fix the hollow, gnawing feeling she had in her gut, but it wasn't going to make her husband see that he was a selfish prick that only used her to get off. She needed something more. Something better.

As she grabbed her robe and slipped it on, her phone buzzed. It was an Instagram notification telling her someone had tagged her in one of their pictures. She opened it as she walked down to the guest room, smiling to herself as she saw a picture of herself from her high school graduation. She was standing in a group between Moon and Sam, arms wrapped around each other with big smiles on their faces. Also in the photo, Miguel, Demetri, Yasmine and Hawk. It was captioned, Can't believe it's been five years since we graduated! #memories.

Typical Moon, Reader thought to herself with a small smile.

She walked into the guest room and locked the door, knowing Kyler would come annoying her at some point. She just ignored his entire existence in their home and looked through the pictures Moon had posted. So she crawled into bed and let her worries drift away.

As she came to the end of the photos, she saw herself with Hawk, laughing. Their caps were crooked and they were holding each other's diplomas, a funny little scene they thought would make a good picture. It was really nice and made her chuckle, but more importantly it made her think of him.

They'd had a spark at one point but never pursued it. At a New Year's party, They'd shared a kiss but left it at that. For a while, their friendship was marred by karate and warring dojos, all of which had been resolved before graduation, thankfully. However, she couldn't sit there in good conscience and say she didn't regret not taking that leap of faith. She couldn't help thinking she'd be a lot happier if she were with Hawk instead of Kyler.

Turning over and putting her head on the pillow her final thoughts were along the lines of how getting married young had been a terrible idea. And perhaps it wasn't too late to take a longshot.

It took Reader a week to work up the courage to talk to Hawk about what they possibly had going on after high school. It wasn't as if they hadn't talked to each other since then, but most of their conversations weren't long or deep. They we're more like check in, little congratulations when they celebrated something on social media, asking how they were after a tough week. They weren't all that special, but Reader found them to be nice looking back now. It was more than Kyler gave her after all.

Hawk met her at a little café downtown during their lunch breaks. She was sipping a latte when he sat down and smiled at her. She was happy to see he still had his mohawk.

"Long time, no see," he joked.

She smiled. "Certainly feels that way."

They hadn't met up in a while, which was why it was a little awkward at first. At least for her.

She didn't know how to go about asking him out while her husband was a grade A asshole. Would he even still like her as a friend if she made a move on him? Was she going about this all wrong?

She wanted to say this was all about pleasure and that she could go back to Kyler when she got what she needed, but in the back of her mind she knew that wasn't true. As she got into deep conversation with Hawk, she knew whatever feelings she'd had for Kyler were no longer a raging fire as they seemingly were before. Hawk made her laugh and asked her about her day so far, which was far more than her husband ever gave to her. She was smiling more with Hawk in thirty minutes than she ever had with Kyler in the last three years.

It gave her some hope.

So Reader reached over and put her hand on Hawk's. He looked at her, staying quiet as she stared back at him with soft eyes and a pretty smile. "Thanks for meeting me. I know it was kind of short notice, but it means a lot to me."

He smiled at her. "Of course. I'd drop everything for you, Reader. You know that."

She giggled, wondering how true that was.

"What's on your mind?"

"I just... I've been having second thoughts..."

"About what?"

"Kyler." His name came out in a heavy sigh, almost as if it was a weight she carried with her everywhere and she was exhausted.

"Oh." He didn't pull his hand away. "You know, I always kinda hoped you'd say something like that."

She tried to hide her smile now. "Really?"

He leaned forward as of about to tell her a secret. "Yeah, really. He doesn't deserve you."

"Is this where you say, I told you so?" she asked, remembering their friends having warned her about Kyler. How he hadn't changed, how he wasn't kind, how he didn't care. She tried not to think about those things as Hawk's lips drew closer.

He shook his head. "No, I'm not gonna say that. I'm just gonna..."

He finished leaning in and kissee her, capturing her lips with his and she melted into it immediately. She was a moth to his flame and she didn't feel and ounce of guilt for it.

It lasted all of five, maybe six, seconds before they pulled away from each other. Then she moved closer to him and they resumed their kiss, making it deeper and wrapping each other up in their arms. Their coffees were mostly forgotten about as they indulged in each other with a long overdue second chance.

"You sure this is how this how it's supposed to go?" Kyler asked as he watched Reader turn the little key in the little lock. He stared down at the new toy shed gotten, the one she swore was going to feel amazing, but he was beginning to question her judgment.

The cockcage wasn't as nice as she said it was going to be. It was cold and strange. As she took the key, which was hanging from a small chain link, and put it around her neck, he wasn't so sure about this. If he wanted to do anything about it, it was too late now. She'd also cuffed his hands behind his back and the position he sat in wasn't the most comfortable. He was beginning to sense things weren't going the way he thought they would.

Reader scoffed. "I already told you, babe, this is gonna be awesome." She turned around and made her way over to their bed, quietly muttering, "for me at least."

"What was that?" he asked.

"Oh, nothing," she giggled and crawled onto the bed. She had her box of toys out and picked up her pretty vibrator, showing it off to him. The tone in the air quickly changed. "This is who I went to when you couldn't finish me off."

He glared at her, trying to remain serious as he ogled lingerie clad body. He'd never admit it out loud, but she knew he loved her curves and rolls. He acted like he hated them because that was the "manly" thing to do, that people didn't actually like big women, it was all a show. He didn't want to present himself that way, so he hid it from everyone else. But he couldn't hide it from her. Too bad he already fucked up their marriage.

"That's not fair," he argued.

She pouted at him, not feeling too bad. "You're right, babe. It isn't fair. To me. I shouldn't need this fella."

Reader turned on her toy and it buzzed to life. She continued to show it off to him, making sure he saw it.

"It also isn't fair how you use me like a glorified fleshlight. I mean, come on, I've got all the natural advantages a man could ever dream of and you can't indulge me one bit," she said, letting out a dramatic sigh. She then laid back and spread her legs, pulling her panties aside and making sure her pussy was on full display for him to see from the chair she'd sat him on. "It's not fair that only you get pleasure when we have sex."

She brought the vibrator to her pussy and rubbed it along her already wet fold, spreading that wetness. She moaned into the stiff air, breathing new life into the room as she continued to torture him with the image of her. His whining brought a smirk to her lips as she used her other hand to spread her folds and teased her slit with the toy.

"A fucking toy is better than you!" she moaned, feeling the vibrations over her sensitive lips.

Then the bedroom door opened.

"Man, that must be embarrassing," a new voice said.

Kyler looked up, confused. "The fuck are you doing here?"

Reader sat up but kept playing with herself. She smiled at Hawk as he stood in the doorway in nothing but his boxers. "Well, Kyler, honey, you told me if sex and satisfaction was so important to me, I should deal with it myself. So Hawk is here to help me with that."

"That wasn't what I meant!" Kyler shouted.

"Well, why do you care? You didn't before," she said, giving an exaggerated pout.

Hawk walked over and took the vibe from her, taking over. He pushed it into her but barely, teasing her with it. She moaned, laying back on the mattress. However he didn't do that for long before taking the toy and turning it off, then tossed it aside. As he started crawling onto the bed, Kyler made a fuss.

"Hey! Hey, what d'you think you're doing?" he huffed from the corner. He struggled against his restraints but it was useless. She'd made sure to lock them tight, knowing he was going to whine and complain about it later. "That's my wife!"

Hawk scoffed, turning to look at Kyler with an unamused look. "I don't think she really wants to be your wife anymore, since you don't treat her right."

"I give her everything she wants, man. I've got all the money she could want. I mean, what the fuck do you have that I don't?"

"Well, first of all, you're not even listening to her now," Hawk said, gesturing to Reader as she laid out so pretty on the bed. He got an eyeful of her, licking his lips before turning back to Kyler. "She doesn't care about your money. Money can't buy her pleasure. Not like this."

He then went on to push his boxers off, revealing his thick, long cock. It sprung free and smacked his stomach, making his groan. He then grabbed himself and started fishing his cock. "This is what a woman deserves. A nice orgasm from a real cock."

Kyler shut up and looked away from Hawk, feeling a little emasculated. Before him was not only a guy he'd bullied the shit out of in high school, but he was also someone that had beat him up too. Now he was here, in his house with his wife, and he had a bigger cock than him too. If only he saw the way it wasn't about who had the bigger dick but about which one of them actually cared for Reader, but his skull was too thick for him to understand something as simple as that. Instead, all he saw was himself losing again with his aching cock locked in a stupid cage.

Hawk turned to Reader with a brash, unapologetic smile. She gave it back to him before slipping her panties off and tossing them aside. He licked his lips and crawled onto the bed foregoing eating her out because he wanted to make sure she came on his cock. She didn't mind.

They kissed each other hungrily, Reader wrapping her arms around him and pulling him against her. Soft tits met his hardened, lean chest and rubbed against her nipples. It made her shudder and gave him the opportunity to slip his tongue into her mouth. One of his hands traveled down her front in the meantime, feeling her up and giving her belly a nice squeeze. Then hisnfingers brushed her folds and she sighed into his mouth, needy and ready for him.

He barely pulled away from her to speak. His voice came out raspy and husky. "Gonna make you feel so good, you won't even know what to do with yourself."

He sent shivers down her spine and her cunt throbbed with need. She was so deprived of good sex, she could hardly wait for him anymore. Just his words made her wet and by the time he led the tip of his cock to her pussy, she was soaked.

Her head fell back as he pushed into her, but she whined when he stopped halfway only to let out a gasp as he pushed her knees into the mattress. Now she was all splayed out and open for him, and for Kyler to see just what Hawkndid to make her feel so good. He continued to push into her after that, bottoming out a moment later and stilling again to let her adjust.

"Oh my god," she moaned, looking up at him. "So big."

"I know, you're not used to all this, huh?" He said, a little teasing. His thumb came down on her clit and rubbed little circles onto it to help loosen her up. "Let me take care of you."

After a moment of him playing with her clit, he started thrusting in and out of her tight cunt. Her moans overpowered the pouty whines and struggles from the corner of the room, making her forget all about her spineless husband in the corner. She was instead thrust into a world of pleasure given to her by none other than Eli "Hawk" Moskowitz, aka the guy she should have married.

He put one of her legs over his shoulder and used his free hand to play with her tits, pulling on them and pinching her nipples. He even smacks one, watching the way it bounced with the impact and force of his thrusts. Under him, she was divine and godly. She looked so pretty, eyes screwed shut as she moaned his name. Her nails dug into his waist as she tried to stay grounded in reality, but he planned on taking her to a whole other plain of pleasure.

Behind him, Kyler cursed up a storm. He called them all sorts of names and told them they were fucked for this. He mostly spat at Hawk for "stealing his girl" but failed to realize it was his own doing. Reader wasn't satisfied, in more ways than one, in their marriage and it was his own fault. But being Kyler, he'd blame anyone but himself for this happening. Furthermore, he saw Reader as an object more than a person. Their marriage wasn't sentiment, it was a status to him. He looked like a great husband on paper, with a job he got from his dad and a house that had too much space for two people, so he saw nothing wrong with it.

Except for the fact that now his wife was getting fucked by his rival. Hawk had never posed much of a threat, but in Kylers mind he was someone who needed to be constantly put down at one point. Now it was his turn to get knocked off of his high horse.

"Oh my god! Hawk!" Reader all but squealed. Her legs began to shake but his hold on them kept them in place. The earth-shattering orgasm building up was focused there and in her gut, which grew tighter and tighter with each thrust. "Hawk!"

Each time she moaned his name, it encouraged him. He hit that special spot just a little harder too, making her wither under him. He seethed as her nails scratched his back but he took it proudly. It was an honor to get fucked up by her.

"Kiss me," she whimpered, trying to pull him close.

He leaned down, giving her what she wanted. Their lips met in a messy, sloppy kiss as he held her leg to her shoulder, moaning into each other's mouths. His hips began to hit harder against hers, making her ass jiggle under him. Her thighs shook with the pressure of pleasure and she soon tipped over the cliff and dove into the ocean of orgasm.

As soon as he velvet walls stsrted constricting around him, his thrusts stuttered. He fell in after her and his movement became choppy. He came in hot spurts, fucking it into her until he couldn't possibly keep going. Stilling over her, cock buried deep in her cunt, he groaned into her mouth.

He had to pull away for air, panting heavily. However, before he could catch all of his breath, he followed it up by pressing little kisses to her lips. Only after he started to taper off did he remember he was supposed to pull out.

"Holy fuck... fuck... shit, 'm sorry I came in you..." he panted.

She shook her, smiling through the ragged breathing. "Don't be... I fucking loved it."

She kissed him and it quickly deepened. He lowered her leg and laid on top of her, still buried inside her. She moaned as he seemed to sink deeper into her and wrapped her legs around him. He groaned and nipped at her lip, tugging on it teasingly.

They forgot all about Kyler in the corner as they giggled and made out with each other. He sat slouched in his chair, almost sliding out of it if not for planting his feet on the floor, angrily glaring at them. He was red all over, aching in his cage, wishing for the torment to be over. However, he knew it may be a while as the key was sandwiched between Reader's fat tits and Hawk's chest.

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gabessquishytum · 4 months

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Hob's current lover is a rival of Dream's. They've been together for a while, but Hob has never met or even seen a picture of this endless/Endless?? rival. All Hob knows is that Morpheus is a bitch and a dick and always works to take from Hob's man. Hob "loves" his guy and thinks he's smart (enough), so this Morpheus must be the worst and super dangerous.

Listen, Hob is a "professional" (gun) moll. He has "dated" a succession of criminal and criminal adjacent men and women, trying never to get caught in the cross fire, but being the best whore for his current meal ticket - he goes to the parties, he looks hot, he keeps his mouth shut.

It's at one of these parties that Hob has a fun flirty conversation with a fascinatingly hot man who had been staring at him with intent all night. Hob's guy was off doing a "deal" somewhere in the back, so didn't see Hob talking/flirting with Dream, who kept his hand (his shiver inducing hand) on Hob's bare lower back. Dream didn't even seem to care when Hob told him who his lover was, he just had eyes for Hob. It was a close thing that they didn't wind up making out in a supply closet.

Dream knew exactly who he was putting the moves on. At least initially, it was another attempt at getting one over on that idiot rival, but Hob,,,,Hob is fantastic. Dream is going to keep him when he obliterates that rival.

Dream stealing Hob from his rival and then accidentally falling in love with him is VERY in character, shsjbamssnsk

Hob has spent years at this point being passed from one boss or gang leader to the next. And it's not a bad life but all these guys? They have wives at home. And although Hob is the one getting fucked and showered in diamonds and cocaine, he's starting to crave stability. It would be nice to have a man he could trust...

But hey, at least this world is still full of beautiful people. Hob has a fun night with Dream, just flirting and teasing. Knowing that he's not expected to get on his knees for the guy unless he genuinely desires that is also kind of nice.

Barely a week later, Hob’s life is significantly disrupted. A mini war breaks out and Hob’s lover loses badly enough that he ends up dead. Hob is honestly worried for his own life, as he holes himself up in his suite and waits for the aftermath. He's half expecting to have a gun pressed against the back of his head.

But when the door comes crashing in, it's Dream and his men. Come to rescue Hob, or so they say. Dream doesn't mention that he's responsible for Hob’s patron's death, only that he wants to make sure that Hob is safe.

Dream doesn't have a wife, and he doesn't drop Hob off in some penthouse to be used later. He brings Hob right back home. They have dinner. Dream shows Hob to the guest room. There are beautiful clothes for Hob, all in his size. Not just lingerie, but nice dresses and coats and suits. A proper wardrobe.

Hob doesn't last one night before hes crawling out of his own bed and into Dream’s. Of course, this could be a total disaster. But at least Hob is finally feeling something like the very first tinglings of love...

#the sandman #dreamling #nsft #mob au

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curi0us-gh0st · 7 months

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Hi! Can you please write boyfriend headcanons for Ha Do-yeong and Jeon Jae-jun (even though he is dead 😅) from the glory with a soft and sweet female reader? And like after the events of the series? Thank you ❤️

Good & Evil (H. Do-yeong feat. J. Jae-jun)

pairings: Ha Do-yeong x Fem!Reader, Jeon Jae-jun x Fem!Reader, Ha Do-yeong x Fem!Reader x Jeon Jae-jun.

word count: 1082.

warnings: reader being naive and sweet, Jae-jun being indifferent, fighting, swearing, possessiveness, jealousy, suggestive (?), threesome.

a/n: I don't know anything about them, but heavens - daddies... Maybe, next time I'll have an nsfw, I'd prefer a suggestive sfw. I hope you like it 🥹🙏🏻

Ha Do-yeong

★ His love language would be gifts and words of affirmation. He would make a point of gifting you luxury bags and shoes at random times, just because he thought they would suit you; When you were down because you were overwhelmed with work, he would say motivational words and say that everything would be fine.

"Honey, look what I bought. I thought it would look beautiful with that other dress I bought for you."

"Don't be upset, it's just a moment. You didn't make a mistake because you wanted to, mistakes happen."

★ He wouldn't be the jealous type, but he would feel jealous when men come down on you with cheesy pick-up lines and try to touch you without your permission. Do-yeong would quickly approach and intervene by stepping in between you and the guy.

"Excuse me my love, would you like to show you the boss and his wife."

"Ah, hello. I didn't see you standing there"

★ He would almost always say I love you, in moments where it was just the two of you, an intimate moment, while you're cuddling before bed and while you're not cleaning up.

"You've been so good to me. I love you, baby."

"Did I hurt you? No? Are you sure? It's okay, I love you."

★ He would like to come home from work and see her sitting next to Ye-sol, playing with her different toys or while the little girl helped him in the kitchen.

"Look at my two loves together while having fun."

★ And as you would try to make jokes to cheer him up or when you were alone, he would remain silent as if he was thinking if he was stupid, but no, he is trying not to laugh because you are very silly and innocent.

★ Even if he didn't express it, he would love how clingy you are with him. Always being in the same room as him while he gives a report, watching him with your puppy dog eyes while he eats something, always sitting on his lap and hugging him while you're watching a movie.

★ You'd be a trophy wife, he wouldn't let you work if you didn't have to, he'd leave you just preening for him, in awe of your domestic skills and how great of a mother you are to Ye-sol.

★ He would call you: love, darling, Miss Ha. And he would introduce you as: my wife, my wife, my girlfriend. To make it clear that you are his and he feels lucky to have you as a romantic partner.

Jeon Jae-jun

★ His love language is a little strange, maybe gifts? or acts of services? quality time? Maybe a pet peeve? Sure, him being the way he is, always making fun of your sensitive behavior and how "stupid" you are, but no, you just love him too much to leave him.

★He wouldn't be jealous, the word will is possessive. Even if he treated you somewhat indifferently, you were his, you are his, you are completely his property and there is no contest.

★ If he saw a man hitting on you, he would definitely interrupt him, asking if he's crazy because you're his, and possibly get into a fight because of this.

"You son of a bitch, hitting on someone's wife. Who do you think you are?"

★ And of course you were like a tomato when he was fighting with someone and suddenly he said "my girlfriend", making you ask 'your girlfriend?' and he quickly denied it because he didn't really know what he was doing, he was starting to feel something for you beyond physical attraction.

"Were you emotional because of that? He was almost eating you there in the middle of everyone, ugh…"

★ He doesn't seem like the type to say "I love you", but he would certainly give you his black card to buy whatever you want.

"Take my card and don't bother me, I'm annoying you."

★ He would say that, but when you arrived bouncing excitedly almost glowing with happiness, he would smile surreptitiously.

★ You would be a trophy girlfriend, he wouldn't present you as a girlfriend but you would be the only person he goes back to whenever he needs someone. You are a fixture in the playboy life.

★ He would call you by your name, "sweetie" and "baby" when you were alone, tucking a strand of your hair behind your ear and giving you a slutty smile.

Ha Do-yeong x Jeon Jae-jun

★ The only thing that comes to mind with them is: they constantly fought over you. Cursing each other, especially Do-yeong who would always throw it in Jae-jun's face that you were too good for him and Jeon would just ignore it.

★ They are always competing for who would give the most expensive gift or who would invite you to a party/meeting, so you would have piles of gifts in your home or office, your house filled with flowers you receive from Do-yeong and your dressing table covered in perfumes of luxury, while her wardrobe had thousands of beautiful and luxurious clothes.

★ Do-yeong would have a share of the advantage because you always wanted to see Ye-sol, so for Jae-jun to win in this competition between them, he would do everything possible to make you and Ye-sol excited, taking you to amusement parks, ice cream parlors and travel.

★ When you go out with the two of you being a complete mess, your hand fighting to stay on the inside of your back as you walk to greet acquaintances.

★ They swear at each other in whispers while you are talking animatedly to them or an acquaintance, you having to check whether they are listening to you or just ignoring you.

★ They fight while trying to find the best nickname for you: sweetie, baby, honey, love, my girlfriend. While you're just laughing at them while you cook something for dinner together and talk about the day.

★ You fight with them for always picking on each other and always separating them from getting into a fight, ironically saying how mature they are for that.

★ You hit both of their hands because you were moving your hands away from each other so as not to touch you while you are in bed about to sleep.

"I told you! You two can hug me, stop fighting, I'm tired."

#👻 gh0st headcanons !#kdrama #kdrama fic #the glory #jeon jaejun x reader #jeon jae jun #ha doyeong x reader #ha do yeong

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lousypotatoes · 18 days

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Can we please get Loona x Male Sinner Reader? Thanks for your time!

Oh boy, I'm not the best at writing for male readers, but I'll do my best!! Hope you like it <33

The Intern - Loona x Male Reader

"I swear, I'm gonna shoot myself if Blitz has me get him one more cup of fucking coffee," you grumbled, setting down the plastic cup full of the hot liquid.

"Well, that's what an intern does, Y/N," Moxxie said. "They run errands, get coffee, get lun-"

"I get the point, Mox," you mumbled, running your fingers through your H/C hair. "Did you guys need anything?"

"Nah, we're good," Millie said. "Thanks Y/N!"

"Mhmmm,"

"Y/N!!! WHERE'S MY FUCKING COFFEE?!"

"I'm coming! I'm coming!" you cried out, grabbing the coffee cup, starting to walk towards Blitzo's office.

"You better get in there," Loona joked. "You don't wanna see him without his coffee."

You turned your head, hoping to hide the blush creeping up on your face. "He's not that scary,"

At that moment, Blitzo came out of his office, looking very tired and very angry.

He looked scary.

"Y/N, if you don't give me my coffee right now," he said in a deadly calm voice. "I will rip your dick off and shove it down your throat and out of your ass you FUCKING CUNT LICKING BITCH!!!

You looked over at Loona, smirking at you because she was right.

"Sorry Blitz," you muttered, handing him the coffee cup. "Here's your coffee sir,"

He swiped the coffee cup from your hand and chugged the whole thing.

"Ah! Now that's much better!" Blitzo said, stretching out his limbs, throwing the empty coffee cup at your head. "Now go get me some booze."

"What kind would you like, sir?" you grumbled.

"I don't fucking know, anything to get me drunk off my ass," he said, walking back into is office. "It's a get drunk off my ass kinda day."

"Right away Blitz," you mumbled as he slammed his office door.

"You want me to come with you?" Loona asked.

"Oh-uh" you stuttered. "Only if you want,"

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"What's Earth like?" Loona said suddenly, as the two of you walked back to I.M.P headquarters.

"A lot better than Hell, that's for sure," you chuckled, swinging the bag filled with beer.

"How did you die?" she asked.

"What's with all the questions, Loona," you joked. "I was driving home drunk one night and t-boned someone."

"Damn," Loona said. "That sucks, I'm sorry."

"It's whatever,"

There was an awkward silence for a moment.

"Why did you decided to intern at I.M.P?"

You had to think about it for a moment.

"I guess I wanted to learn to protect myself against the exterminators," you said. "And what better way to learn than from assassins."

Loona stayed quiet.

"I don't know if I'm gonna stay an intern, though," you said, rubbing your bicep. "I might just check in to that redemption hotel."

"Well if you do," Loona began. "We'll stay in contact, right?"

"Yeah, of course,"

You and Loona awkwardly smiled at each other. Blush creeping onto both of your faces.

"Hey, you wanna get a bite to eat?" Loona asked, pointing to a fast-food place across the street.

"Sure," you said.

"Blitz would throw a fucking hissy fit if he found we were hanging out,"

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"YOU'RE TELLING ME YOU SAW MY LOONY AND THAT HPV HAVING PRICK LEAVE TOGETHER AND YOU DIDN'T DO ANYTHING ABOUT IT?!?!"

"I-I didn't think anything of it sir-"

"IF THOSE TWO END UP PLAYING TONSIL TENNIS, I SWEAR TO GOD MOX, I WILL FUCK YOU AND YOUR WIFE SO FUCKING HARD THAT YOUR DAD WILL FEEL IT IN HIS MOBSTER BOSS BALLS!!!!"

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I haven't written for Helluva Boss before, so I hope it's good lol. I also need to rewatch the series. Hopefully we get a new episode soon lmao.

Remember to drink lots of water and stay safe <33

xoxo, Izzy

#helluva boss #helluva boss x reader #loona #loona x reader #hazbin hotel #blitz #blitzo #moxxie #millie #moxxie and millie

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l0serloki · 1 year

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hii! good evening i love your writing and wondering if i could just request some hardcore chamber and/or yoru smut? i’m fine with anything <3 tysm

CEO!Chamber x Reader, Yakuza Boss!Yoru x Reader

Genre : Smut

CW : Degrading, dumbification, fem!reader, praise, princess/good girl/cumdump/pretty little bitch, panty mouth gag?, breeding kink, spanking

A/N : hiii!! Thank you so much for the request and I’m so honored you like my writing! I hope this was good enough, if you want something a little different feel free to send me ideas. Enjoy!!

CEO!Chamber

- Having Chamber as your boss was a dangerous game

- He would call you in for anything and everything, only to bend you over the desk and fuck the shit out of you

- He’d keep your underwear after and promise he’d give them back at the end of the day (he keeps a pair in his desk)

- Would have you bent over his desk, cock deep inside you as he answered phone calls

- Would see how long it would take for you to make a noise

- “Dirty little office slut fucking her boss. Make a noise and the others might hear you. You’d like that though, wouldn’t you whore?”

You had just made your boss coffee and made your way down the hall. Your outfits were getting more scandalizing as you flaunted around the main floor. You knew how much it turned on Chamber to see you walking around with the tight pencil skirt he bought you.

“Chamber! Your coffee.” You walked in and smiled as he looked up from some paperwork.

“You’re in early princess. Almost nobody is here yet. Eager start this morning?” His grin almost as big as the Cheshire Cat as you made your way into his lap. “Mm yeah just wanted to see you baby.” He groaned as he pulled down your shirt and bra, tits spilling over the top. His hands fondled your nipples and he made marks down your neck. “That’s my good girl. Always ready to please her boss. This is why you’re my best employee.”

Chamber had lifted you up onto the hard desk and ripped down your panties. Your skirt pushed over your ass as he smacked each cheek roughly. “Gonna make this ass red, count for me.” You moaned out a one as he began the torturous cycle.

“20! Fuck!” You let out as his hands finally came to rest on your burning ass, rubbing comforting circles. “That was good princess. Give me such a show. Now I’m gonna fuck you but I need you to be quiet, okay? Just in case you can’t I’m going to do this.” Chamber was quick to open your mouth and shovel your sopping underwear into it. He kissed your cheek as he lined up with your hole and you couldn’t only mumble into the fabric. Tears welled up in your eyes as he fully sheathed himself into you, your poor cunt adjusting to the length.

“God, fucking take it. Take it like the little office whore you are.” You clenched around him at his words and your eyes rolled back, creaming all over his cock. “Did you just fucking cum? Of course you did. Guess I gotta fill you up like the little cumdump you are, huh?” You could only let out silent moans as he finally dumped his hot load into your cunt.

“Can’t wait for later princess.”

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YAKUZA BOSS!Yoru

- You caught his eye when he was on a mission to find some guy who stole from him

- He offered you a nice room and whatever you wanted if you just let him fuck you

- He dresses you up in fancy clothes and makes you walk into his office, flaunting that you’re his

- Fucks the shit out of you against every surface possible, makes sure his subordinates hear the two of you as well

- He picks you up in nice cars and fingers you in the back while the driver is forced to listen

- “God Y/N, built to be my spoiled little brat. Gonna give me a new heir?”

The moment Yoru saw you he knew you had to be his. He was a materialistic man, yes, but he knew when to draw a line.

“Please be mine. You can be my wife, my whore, whatever you want. I just need you in my life to be able to fuck. I’ll provide for you in every way possible.” How could you turn down such a good offer?

You had gotten dressed in the clothes Yoru bought you for the week, stepping out of your penthouse doors. You had waited for the limo to pull up and hopped in.

“My flower, you look ravishing. Bet you look even better down here.” Yoru’s thick fingers had trailed down your thighs and reached your wet heat. He raised an eyebrow as you bit your lip. “No panties? Makes things easier I suppose.. What a fucking nasty girl you are.” Two of his fingers pumped into you as he circled your clit with his thumb. “Come on my little pretty bitch. Come from my fingers.” You felt your cunt tighten around him and gushed all on the leather seats.

Yoru had finally gotten you inside, your body pressed tightly against the wall. His hard cock was pumping in and out of you as he bite down your neck and shoulders. Those would definitely leave bruises but you couldn’t care about that. “Yeah, little fucking whore taking my cock. Only want money and dick huh? Too dumb to get anything yourself. Look at how pathetic you are.” Yoru’s hands gripped your face as he showed your reflection. You felt yourself getting so close, the mirror only adding to the sensation. “I know you’re gonna cum. Might as well, we have all night to get more. Gonna have you milk me dry.” Yoru gripped your tit harshly as you finally hit your high. You could only hear groans as his cum seeped down your legs.

“You wasted my cum. Guess we will have to try again.”

#valorant #valorant x reader #valorant x you #chamber #chamber valorant #valorant imagines #chamber x reader #valorant chamber #chamber x reader smut #yoru valorant #yoru x reader smut #yoru x reader #yoru x you #Valorant headcanons

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rosemaryblossoms · 2 years

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𝙼𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝙻𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝, 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙱𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎

Platonic yandere Father Mikey x son reader featuring platonic yandere Bonten.

Trigger warning ⚠️: blood ( I forgot to put this for the ones who don’t like blood, my apologies)

Manjiro Sano lost too many people in his life. . . first his parents, his older brother, Draken, his best friend,his sister, Izana, toman, his grandfather, and now his wife. . . the only one he has left was his son, his little boy.

Right now he is holding you close , gently rocking you back and forth. He pets your ( hair length, color) hair and looks down at your sleeping form.

So peaceful. . .

So heart warming. . .

He loves you so much. . .

Right now once again he is fighting his demons. one side of him wants to give you up for adoption, not that he doesn’t love you, it’s because he wants you to live a normal life and doesn’t want you to deal with the stuff he is going through because he is the leader of a criminal organization and if people find out about you. . . The enemies of bonten will come after you as well as the police and he will have to give you a new life. the other half of him can’t let you go. . . He is selfish, he can’t let you , he needs you here with him, he will protect you and keep you hidden under lock and key. Your his last light. . . He needs you, he needs your warmth. “Dad” “yes son” “can we go to the cozy corner and the park today, also can we bring my uncles with us please?” Oh your “uncles”, when I mean your uncles I mean his executives,his number two and three, and his advisor. . . The nosy bitches, well koko ( hey Auntie koko needs that tea 😤☕️🫖 be grateful that he helps with money . . . Probably, maybe, I don’t know) basically at first the only ones that knew was sanzu, kakucho, and takeomi. . . the others found out because they saw you on their zoom meeting helping Mikey with the laundry while he is listening to their presentation and koko did research ( to make sure he doesn’t assume things and does not bother anyone specifically his boss) “sure just let me make a few phone calls (music stops here)

AAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRGH!!!

𝐇𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐇𝐀!!!

AAAAAH!!!!!

“Aww Sanzu you killed him, I wanted a turn” the short black and light lilac haired man cooed in a mocking tone.

They did it, they found the traitor who almost gave away the information about you.

“Im glad he is, his screams of pain were starting to get on my nerves” Mochi sighed in relief.

“Make sure you dispose the body properly” Kakucho said as he glared at the corpse.

“hey Kakucho, can you hand me the cleaners so I can wipe that disgusting pig’s blood off of the weap- Sanzu that’s enough he’s dead!” Takeomi says as he trys to pull his brother off the corpse.

“ but I’m not finished :(“

“I don’t give a damn”

“Pathetic” Rindou grimaced as he glared at the corpse.

“Agreed” Koko seethed in disgust.

Brrrrrrinnng Rɪɴɴɴɢ!

(Time skips because I’m running out of ideas 🥲)

“Yummy🥹” Mikey smiled as y/n ate his (your favorite dessert)

“Is that good kiddo” chuckled Mochi

“It’s really good”

“Glad you like it pumpkin” smiled Takeomi

“Your so cute I could just eat you up” Ran said playfully as he reached over and pinches your cheek(🤨. . . It’s not what your thinking, keep it clean)

“Did you have fun at at the park y/n” Kakucho said as he took a bite of his dessert.

“Yeah I enjoyed spending time with you guys”

“I’m glad you had fun”

*yawns*

“You tired” Rindou said as he fixes his glasses.

“ I don’t blame him, he ran around the whole park” chuckled Koko (pun intended)

(After a drive home, continue to read on after the songs are finished. Enjoy the gifs for the meantime)

*yawns*

It was night, stars decorated the dark skies and the moon shined.

You were now in your bed holding your father close as he pet your hair once more, the others sat down and just chilled.

you closed your eyes, finding your way into dreamland.

When your eyes closed, before you find the door in your dreams, you felt a soft, warm pair of lips on your forehead.

“Goodnight son”

You are the last flame, the burning candle, the one thing that keeps them sane

The Bonten prince

#tokyo revengers #yandere tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers x male reader #platonic #yandere mikey #yandere bonten #bonten x male reader

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a-small-tired-lonely-potato · 3 months

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So I have two things to say.

The first being this. What do we think is Alastor's plan for Charlie?

I mean we all know he's using her, obviously, like legit only a person Devoted To Trusting People could not see how downright devious this man is, so I guess my question more in How is he going to use her.

Like, does he think that he could maybe use her as a bargaining chip against Lilith? Assuming she is in fact the one he made a deal with? I personally don't think so, since he seems less focused on Tricking or Trapping Charlie than he does on helping her grow.

Which might seem caring, but I think he believes that she is, or could be, strong enough to break the deal he made with her power.

Or maybe there's a loophole in the contract that he can only exploit if he has Charlie? I'm not sure, honestly I got theories whizzing by on a daily bases fr. But I wanted to throw this out there for people more devoted then I am.

And for my second thing~

I was thinking about Alastor's irritation with Lucifer, and why he hates him so much, because if anything, he should probably love the guy, or at least appreciate him. I mean after all, if he wasn't such a goof of a dad, unintentionally fucking up jis relationship with his daughter, Alastor would never have had the chance to manipulate Charlie in the first place.

And even if he felt nothing for the guy, Alastor being so hostile doesn't really work out cor him in the long run. I mean he's so blatantly hostile from the very get go. Wiping his hand after he shakes Lucifer's, sniping at him repeatedly, outright saying "Fuck You"? All of this works against him, because if he was just cool while Lucifer did his whole jealous dad routine, Alastor would end up looking even better in Charlie's eyes because hey! Her dads here, being a dick for no reason to her friend and Alastor is just taking it all with no complaints, the poor guy. Except he is Not cool. He is the opposite of cool and it ends up in an All Out Dad Fiiight! *bwaaaa! Air horns*

I'm just sitting here wondering why he's so hostile when everything we know tells us he'd be better playing it cool?

and I came up with two theories.

1: He hates Lucifer because Lilith loves her family, and he's had to not only put up with all the bullshit Lilith put him through in his afterlife, but also listen to this gargantuan bitch gush about her husband and daughter for the past several decades.

He's got so much pent up rage that he can't afford to level at Charlie so when Lucifer shows up with his dumb hat and his poor excuse for a cane and his judgemental additude about Charlie and Alastor's hotel, The radio demon finally has an outlet for his rage that, by God, he is going to use as much as possible.

Or, and this is my personal favorite: Lilith fucking haaaates her husband. Don't know when it started, don't know why, but she despises him. Right down to the core. She hates him, but it's not just a simple hate, no no, this is the hate of a Bitter Ex Wife.

And you know what that means folks? It means that not only does she peace out on her marriage and her daughter with no contact whatsoever, and not only does she flee all the way to fucking Heaven to avoid him, but she also forces all her various minions and thralls to contractually hate her Ex Husband.

Alastor doesn't have personal beef with Lucifer, but he legally Has to Hate him, he has no control over it. With everyone else he can be cool as a cucumber but the moment he sees the big boss of hell himself, he activates like a Damned sleeper agent to ruin that guys day.

It's hilarious and ridiculous and it's all I ever wanted.

Okay, that was all, have a good day!

#hazbin hotel #hazbin alastor #hazbin charlie #hazbin lucifer #hazbin lilith #hazbin hotel theory #the hazbin hotel #idk man #people have probably already thought of this but e #h #might as well throw it out there

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“Change of plans…we use the girl to get to him.”

The heavily tattooed woman sitting in the passenger seat was rambling on, smacking her gum loudly while she spoke. “Anyways, like I was sayin’, I told that bitch Tito that if he didn’t stop fuckin’ around on me, I was gonna bust a cap in his ass,” Carmen explained, leaning back into the seat, her head propped up on the arm she had resting on the door.

There was a tick in Santiago’s jaw as he glanced over at the woman. “Loyalty is everything,” said Santiago, looking away shortly after so he could text his wife back.

Parked down the street from Locke Studios, the pair were biding their time until the shop closed for the day.

“So you’re gonna be my new boss, huh? What should I call you? Patron, jefe, boss?” asked Carmen, smirking and eyeing Santiago, giving him a wink.

“Carmen, you’re not in yet and if you don’t do your fucking job, your chances of getting in drop to zero,” he warned, clenching his jaw.

The woman raised her hands in surrender, shaking her head as she turned her attention back to the shop. “Aight, patron. I was just sayin’. It’s kinda hard to pay attention to what I’m supposed to be doin’ when I got your fine ass sittin’ right next to me. Ya feel me?” Carmen explained with a shrug.

The movement was so quick, Carmen had no chance to defend herself. Santiago’s hand wrapped around the woman’s thick, black hair, yanking her back hard. He leaned in as she struggled to remove his hands from her hair.

“The only reason why you’re here is because Deucalion felt like you deserved a chance to prove yourself. One more fucking word out of your mouth that isn’t about what you’re here for and it’s the end of the line for you,” Santiago warned. “DO YOU FUCKING UNDERSTAND?!”

The hold on her was so tight, she was unable to nod though she tried.

“Yes, I fucking understand,” spat the woman in anger, knowing she had been disarmed before entering the vehicle. There was nothing she could do except submit.

Santiago released her, massaging his knuckles while his jaw remained clenched. Carmen didn’t look at him nor did she attempt to fix her hair. All she did was stare out the window.

An hour later, she snapped her gum loudly and turned to face Santiago. “She’s alone. The last person just left,” she stated, folding her arms across her chest.

Santiago pulled the keys out of the ignition, opening the door and sliding the handgun into the waistband of his pants. “Stay here,” he warned her, slamming the vehicle’s door shut.

He had been patient, watching her for weeks. Tonight was it. The night he would threaten the blonde owner of Locke Studios.

Walking down the sidewalk towards Locke Studios, he watched as the blonde emerged to lock up for the night. However, she wasn’t alone. Stepping out after her and onto the sidewalk was a heavily tattooed man. His pulled the shop door behind him before standing behind the blonde, his hand placed on her lower back. Fuck.

Santiago retreated immediately, slipping back into the vehicle before he was noticed by the couple. Had Carmen set him up? Did she make a mistake or did she know someone was in there with his target? Either way, the mistake could have cost him everything.

Just as Santiago was about to start yelling at Carmen, she held her hands up. “Patron! That guy…I’ve seen him. He’s the fucking bastard who fucked me over. He’s in West Side Crew and he’s important, I just know it. He told their gang leader what to do. What kind of member has that much power over the leader?”

His eyes snapped up to look towards the barbershop. Committing every detail to memory, he watched as the pair made their way towards her car. It was obvious, even from afar that they were a romantic pair. A smirk spread across his lips, watching until the car disappeared from view.

“You sure?” Santiago asked.

Carmen nodded. “Without a doubt.”

That night, Santiago arrived home late. Even with the information Carmen had given him, she was a liability to Los Lobos. She had endangered his life and with her unpredictable nature, she could not be trusted. After reporting back to Deucalion, the message was clear. Take her out.

The task was carried out but it caused him to return home late.

Sighing heavily, he pushed open the door to his home. He frowned when he found every light turned off. “Amor,” he called out in the darkness, flicking on the light and closing the door behind him. There was no smell of dinner though his stomach ached. The dining room and kitchen were both empty, no food in sight.

He knew his wife was home but there was no answer. Kicking off his shoes and taking the steps two at a time, he made his way towards their bedroom where a soft glow of light could be seen beneath the doorframe.

Opening the door, he found his wife sitting in bed, scrolling through her phone.

“You’re late,” Leala stated, her tone chipped and cold. She didn’t look up from her phone. “You didn’t bother answering my texts. You didn’t even tell me you’d be late.”

“Mami, I can explain…” Santiago started as he closed the distance between them, sitting on the edge of the bed on her side. He reached for her when she placed her phone down.

Santiago was about to explain what had happened when a hard slap met the side of his face. “God damnit! What the fuck?!” he yelled, grabbing her wrist before she could hit him again.

Leala screamed, trying to slip her hand out of his grasp. “Why the hell do you smell like you were around some fucking bitch?!” she cried out.

Santiago’s cheek burned from the slap she had given him and it took all he had not to lose complete control. Climbing onto the bed to pin her down was the only way he knew she couldn’t get away from him.

And so, he explained everything that had happened. He would never keep anything from her. It took time for her to calm down and after a hot shower together, he’d take her to bed to make her forget that their argument had ever happened.

#[ El Diablo x ]#Following Ace's Narrative

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