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@pedroslass @pedroslass

i’m so pissed, i tired to get my account back but it kinda disappeared. i KNOW a lot of you have requests and i could never get back to them, if you fancy handin some over. feel free to do that :)

[pedroslass]

guys i am not okay. my obsession with leon kennedy is getting kinda worrying.

#leon kennedy #re4 remake #i want him to eat me out

[pedroslass]

photoshoots are better with you.

bella ramsey x f!reader (she/her pronouns)

warnings: lil bit if kiss kiss. not proofread!

summary: you n bella go through a photoshoot promoting prada, but in the end it was more like promoting your relationship with her

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“3,2,1..perfect. now y/n, place your hand on her cheek and look at her, bella i want you to look into the camera” you fixed your posture, bella looked at you as you did so, she watched as you placed your hand to her cheek a crimson red colour made its way onto her face. you smiled as she looked away into the camera, you studied her face.

“beautiful, now y/n i want you to lean closer. really show that connection you and bella have” you smiled as you leaned in to her, placing a comforting hand on her waist, you moved the hand on her cheek to under her chin, kinda instigating her to tilt her head towards you. you leaned in, like you were going to kiss her but you stopped a couple inches before.

“beautiful! now just a couple more and you are both free to go” now, you stood behind bella with an arm over her shoulder, bella was sat on a stool looking in to the camera. you both preformed coordinated poses with one another, to one: show off the actual prada outfits, two: to show of the bond and beautiful relationship you had with your partner.

an hour had flew by, and it was time for you and bella to head back to your shared apartment. once you got unchanged and back into your normal clothes, you waited outside her changing area “y/n help me, the zipper won’t come undone” you giggled to yourself, walking into the room. placing your phone and car keys down on a side table you shuffled over to her. you saw her struggling with the zipper on the back of her shirt, you pulled it down effortlessly “you looked amazing today” you said softly into her ear, you let your hands wander under her top. respecting her boundaries though because of where you were, you didn’t go furthers giving her a kiss on the cheek.

she turned to face you and kissed you “thank you, personally i think photoshoots are so much better with you” you laughed softly “don’t let pedro hear that, he won’t be happy” bella started getting undressed, you leaned against the table watching her “baby, pedro loves you too ya know that right, he prefers them with you as well. he told me! to my face” she spoke with a hint of humour.

“what can i say? i’m truly amazing” bella looked back at you “i suppose i agree” you strolled over to her, wrapping your arms around her waist “i love you, ya know that right” she nodded against your neck “oh i’m very aware, i love you too” you looked at her “good” she pecked on you on the cheek.

“now lemme finished gettin ready, i wanna get home” she said with a sly smile “yes ma’am!”

#bella ramsey x reader #bella ramsey #cute #tlou #ellie williams #fluff

[pedroslass]

don’t you worry.

authors note: you lot better start writing bella fanfics!! i love this precious soul. also i have seen a couple posts and stuff saying bella doesn’t mind what pronouns are used to address her. IF IM WRONG OR WHATEVA pls tell me !!

bella ramsey x f!reader (she/her pronouns for both)

warnings: some swear words, bella being upset cus of some stupid haters, crying.

summary: when you come home after a long day of filming, you see your precious sitting on the bed seeming a little upset.

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the key jingled in the door, you huffed as you put it in the wrong way. it had been a very long day for you, you had to reshoot a scene about a hundred times. you expected it, but the scene was difficult and took all concentration. you closed your eyes for a second, letting out a deep sigh, trying again. successfully, you did it. pulling down the handle you used your shoulder to actually push it open, you walked in putting down your flower inspired tote bag and kicking your shoes off.

you stretched your arms above your head, taking in the lovely scent of the apartment you and your girlfriend lived in, it smelt gorgeous, you had an essential oil dispenser near the front door. you forward to the living room, it was empty. t’was quite confusing for you, usually when you walk in, you see bella curled up on the sofa, reading a book which would actually be on the floor due to her falling asleep and it falling out her hands.

“bella?” you spoke, you did a look around the apartment not finding her anywhere, so you checked the most understandable place. the bedroom. you walked in, expecting her to be asleep, maybe under the covers watching tiktoks. however, it was the complete opposite.

she sat there, facing the wall, her head in her hands as her phone lit up her face. “baby..?” you rushed over too her, she let out a painful sob. you didn’t think twice about bringing her face to your chest and wrapping your arms around her.

bella loved when you did this, you were taller then her so she enjoyed the comfort of having you towering over her.

“relax darlin, just breathe, look at me” she pulled her head back, her red glossy eyes looked back into yours. your hands moved to her face, wiping the tears that had fell down her cheeks. “what happened?” you asked her softly, she didn’t say anything apart from handing you her phone, it was the instagram post she recently uploaded of her and pedro on set. she scrolled down, and that’s when you saw the problem.

‘man why you even bothering? you look nothing like ellie. fuck off outta here”

‘your going to ruin the last of us’

‘ew why do you look like that’

‘you don’t deserve y/n. look at her compared to you. LMAO’

the list of hateful comments went on, some calling her slurs, some insulting her appearance. it hurt you, to know some of your fans were involved with the comments, it hurt you to know your girlfriend was sat her doubting herself, it hurt you to know she was crying and in pain. “do you think i’m going to ruin it all? are you gonna leave m-” you cut her off before she could even finish it.

“bella, no. id never do that to you” you said softly, holding her cheek. she looked at you, biting down on her lip. “baby, these people don’t know you, they don’t know how wonderful of an actor you are. i’ve seen you on set, jesus bella. how can you believe this” you let out a small laugh “the way you portray emotions is so beautiful, your acting is amazing. i love watching it, hell, even i take tips from you angel. and you are beautiful bella, trust me. i love you..more then what you know” you spoke, from the heart.

she smiled “there we go!” you exclaimed, that caused her to smile even more. you looked at with a smile “i mean every word” she took your hand into heres “i know y/n. thank you, i love you” she says looking into your eyes, leaning in you pressed a small kiss to her lips.

“now” you jumped up, still holding her hands “it’s time for bed” she nodded “thank lord, i’m so tired”

in the end, she found herself pressed up against you. her back to your chest. your arm was wrapped around her waist and the other placed under her head. “sleep well angel, i love you” you pressed a kiss to her temple “you too, i love you so much more”

#bella ramsey #bella ramsey x reader #cute #fluff #ellie williams #the last of us #tlou

[pedroslass]

all yours baby.

authors note: um. it’s time !

pedro pascal x female reader

warnings: 18+ pls if ur not 18 click awayy! smut, givin gawk gawk 3000, riding, the use of daddy, female penetration.

summary: pedro came back from filming, and you could not keep your feelings contained.

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looking into the mirror you smiled at your appearance, wearing a beautiful blue dress, ankle high socks, some light natural makeup and your beautiful locks were kept down. today, was the big day. after 3 months of your boyfriend being away from for filming his new show, he was finally on his way back to your shared apartment. you wanted to look your best for him, it’s been so long.

walking out the bedroom, almost perfectly, you heard the doorbell. your smile instantly grew, swiftly making your way to the door, checking your appearance once again, you took in a deep breath. placing your hand on the doorknob you opened it.

a beautiful man stood at the door, holding a bouquet of pink tulips. your favourite.

“hey baby! look what i gotcha” pedro stood there, a proud smile on his face. you admired him, his hair messy, beard freshly shaved, a scarf was draped over his shoulders. he was so gorgeous to you, he was the only man that made you feel the way you do.

“oh my god, pedro you didn’t have to” you said wrapping your arms around his neck, pulling him into a hug. his hand resting on you back, he kissed your head. “i wanted to, i missed you amour” smiling, you lifted your head back up to look at him. he used his free hand to cup your face and lean in. kissing you. god, he missed your lips. he loves your lips, always have.

“i missed you too pedro. so much.” he smiled, kissing your forehead once more. you pulled him into the apartment, showing him the meal you had prepared for him. he handed the flowers to you “oh baby, this is beautiful! you didn’t have to” you giggled.

you placed the flowers into the vase, filling it up with some water first. you walked over to the little table and pulled out a chair for him “take a seat handsome” he smirked at you “thank you, ma lady” he said in a funny accent. laughing, you took a seat in-front of him.

*time skip. i’m lazy 😍*

you both laid in bed, cuddling. his hand roamed your body, brushing over you. you kissed his cheek as you sat up “ayy, where you goin?” pedro said, missing the warmth of you body pressed against his. “i’m just gonna go get ready for bed” he nodded sitting up too.

you got up, walking to the bathroom. pedro followed behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist as you began doing your skincare and oral care. he kissed where ever he could, your cheek, neck, shoulder. everywhere. “you are so beautiful baby” you smiled leaning your head into his shoulder.

“thank you amour” pedro, unfortunately, released his arms. having to do his own routine. brushing his teeth and putting some moisturiser on his face. you watched him in the mirror, once he finished you grabbed his hand and pulled him back to the bed.

he sat on the edge of the bed, you stood in front of him. your hands resting on his shoulders “i’m glad your back” you spoke softly, he smiled. placing his hands on your hips, he pulled you onto his lap. straddling him you moved your arms to around his neck.

you both leaned in, kissing each other. lips moving in sync. his hands roamed your body. you hands made their way through his gorgeous locks, he let out a small groan as you tugged on a strand. you both happened to pull away for a breath of fresh air “you have no idea how much i have missed you baby, every morning every night, i thought about you. the way you make me feel when you smile at me, your beautiful eyes looking at me, im so lucky to have you” his words made you smile “i love you so much pedro, i really mean it. you are honestly the best thing that has happened to me darling” he smiled. leaning in to kiss you once again, the kiss was a lot more passionate, it was more meaningful.

“take this off” pedro said, tugging on the strap of your dress, you obliged, you pulled the bow undone that hugged your neck keeping the dress up. the front fell down, you then pulled the thin fabric over your head, exposing your body.

god he loved every inch, every small scar told a story, the natural tiger stripes along your thighs were so godly to him. he loved running his hands over them, he loved the collection of freckles running across your nose, cheekbones, and a few along your arms. he found it cute, after all freckles are a sign of beauty.

“your turn” tugging the hem of his shirt, he understood. in one swift motion his shirt was off. “lay down baby” you crawled off his lap, finding a position between the pillows. you smirked, watching as he stood up and unbuttoned his jeans. you moved to your knees, getting a little closer to him. he watched every one of your movements, you looked at the obvious bulge he had, then glanced up at him. making sure he was definitely okay with this.

he nodded, his hand cupping your cheek. you dipped a little lower, making sure you head was at the right level. you palmed him through his boxers, looking up at him. his eyes were already on yours, you lowered them. pulling his cock out, you bit your lip. giggling a little as you saw your man’s eyebrows furrow.

you stuck out your tongue, coating the tip in your saliva. you moved deeper, taking more in. your hand dealt with the rest that you couldn’t fit. you bobbed your head up and down “fuckk, keep going baby” he moaned, you pulled away slapping his cock on your tongue, you kissed his balls, massaging them in your hand. you went deeper, as deep as you could. slightly gagging.

pedro places his hands on the back of your head and began fucking your face. “oh shit. god your so perfect, you do so good baby” he praised; a moan escaped from your mouth. he pulled out, looking down are your face. your eyes were glossy, lips plumped up, cheeks red. you looked so beautiful.

“turn around, ass up. do it for me” you smiled up at the man, you turned around arching you back, you swayed your hips a little. teasing him. he wrapped his finger around the band of your panties, sliding them down your thighs. “tell me to stop if you need to” he whispered to you. you nodded.

pedro took in the sight, you were completely wet. he teased your entrance. he slapped his tip against you, hands roaming your butt. “pedro please..stop teasing” you begged. he squeezed your hip “say it again. properly”

“god just please fuck me daddy” you cried out, and with that he pushed himself into you. his thrusts were slow, but went deep. it felt amazing, letting small moans escape from your lips. “faster please” you said barely audible, “louder” he said flat; slapping your butt. “faster! daddy please” he listened, his pace now perfect. a beautiful moan left your body, pedro himself let a groan escape. “jesus..fuck” you threw your hand behind your back hoping for it to connect with pedros. he grabbed it. pulling you up. your back was against his chest.

“oh fuck! just like that, yes yes” you hand flew to your clit, rubbing it in the way you liked. he kissed your neck, peppering you with small kisses. your eyes rolled; pedro grinned, loving that he made you completely crumble in his arms. “you like that baby? you missed this? the way i fucked you, hm? fuckk” his words made you feel like you literally just entered heaven, that familiar feeling arose in the pit of your stomach “pedro im gonna come” you whispered into his ear. he smiled, he slowed his thrust. you whined “no no, please i was so close”

“when you come i want you on top of me” he said, moving to sit on the bed “c’mere. sit” you crawled on top of him. legs straddling his. you lifted your hips up, and he inserted himself. you scrunched your eyes shut, the feeling was beautiful.

he placed his hands on your hips and started you off bouncing on him. he watched deeply as your breasts went in unison with your body, his hands moved to them. one hand squeezed the hard nipple, his other helped him guide the nipple into his mouth. he sucked on it, making you cry out even more. “shit! i’m gonna come! please daddy” you begged.

“you come when i say” he spoke, using his hands to help you move your hips. pedro then felt the feeling. you were near enough screaming, profanities spilled from you mouth along with his name. “come baby. come for me” pedro explained, he released, you following in suit. you felt the warmness fill you up.

pedros hand came up to caress your cheek “you did perfect baby, like always. i love you” you smiled, kissing him sweetly. you slid off him, laying down. “lemme grab a towel” you watched as he walked to the bathroom. grabbing a small flannel “this okay?” he checked with you before coming back to the bedroom. you nodded with a smile. he made his way back to you. he sat next to you, wiping you down.

you loved how caring he was, the aftercare he showed you was brillant and you loved it. the small things count so much.

“wanna sleep sweetheart?” he asked you softly, as he grabbed the covers and placed them around the both of your you yawed as he did so “i’ll take that as a yes” he said with a cute smile. he kissed your sweet lips “goodnight my love” he said softly, wrapping his arm around you. “goodnight gorgeous, i love you” he kissed your forehead “i love you too”

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CUTE AH ENDING

#joel miller #pedro pascal imagines #cute #pedro pascal #smut #fluff #i love you

[pedroslass]

i’ll be right behind you.

joel miller x female reader

authors note: i’ve been getting so much love from my other posts. i love you guys sm. also in this. there are no spoilers from the TLOU show, or game. :)

warnings: bad language, talk about death, gore, mention of blood.

summary: you, joel and ellie are caught up in some trouble. your relationship with the small 14 year old girl gets better but..you ended up getting stranded from the group.

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“what are we gonna do?” ellie’s soft voice spoke out to the both of you, you held your head in your hand, elbows resting in your knees. “i don’t know ellie, i-i mean we can try and go out there but the chances of us surviving are l-like..shit i don’t even know. joel, what do you think?” you looked at your boyfriend,hoping for an answer.

“let me think” he said with a low grunt. you nodded, looking over to ellie she started fiddling with her fingers. you noticed something was wrong, ellie wasn’t one to show her anxiety that much. as you were observing her, she speaks up.

“y/n” she paused “can i talk to you please, privately” you looked over at joel, who just looked at you. “yeah of course, follow me” you took her into a 4 walled room, it was empty but it was a good distance from away from joel for him not to hear.

“what’s up?” you asked cocking your head to the side “so i’ve already experienced having yano, m-my once a month thing right” you nodded, kind of having an idea of what she’s on about. “well, i have run out of things to use. i was wondering if you have anything i could maybe have” she looked anywhere but at you. you felt horrible for her, she was young and you know how challenging it is for a girl to ask these sort of things.

“yeah of course, i have some stuff i’m my bag. tampons, pads all that stuff” you took it off your shoulders, opening the smaller pocket at the front “take whatever you need hun, i’ll be with joel okay? come back as soon as your finished” you smiled at her, she returned it.

“thank you y/n” nodding, you left the room. walking back to joel, he asked you if anything happened. you could tell joel cared about the kid, he didn’t wanna admit it, hell he’d do anything for anyone not to find out. “she’s okay, she just needed some yano, supplies” he nodded, standing up he walked over to you.

“y/n i don’t know what to do. if we go out there, we will die. i know she’s immune but those fuckers out there will tear her apart. her..condition won’t stop them. plus, i don’t want us to get hurt. i don’t want you to get hurt, i need you.” joel spoke, you nodded. knowing it’s true, it’s a dangerous world now. you never know what could happen.

“i know joel, but we can’t stay here. we will run out of supplies, i’m down on food, as is ellie. we need to find somewhere else to go, or even stay” he stayed silent, looking into your eyes.

“i get it. don’t let me lose you” he said sternly “you won’t hun, i promise” he wrapped his arms around you, placing his head on top of yours. he placed a small kiss on the crown of your head, comforting you. you heard small footsteps coming back to the room your both stood in.

you pulled away from joel, taking in a deep breath “here you go” ellie said, handing your bag back to you “right, ellie listen to me. we gotta go and find somewhere to go” she nodded as he spoke “so, here’s the plan. we are gonna have to make it to the roof, as we came here i noticed some wood planks leading to another roof of a building. as we go up the stairs i’m gonna be at the front, ellie your behind me and y/n your behind her. understand?” you both nodded. “good, grab all your stuff we need to go”

picking up your jacket, you put it on. it was a denim jacket you have been wearing since the beginning of this..pandemic. it was dirty, the fabric used to keep it together was wearing away, but it could definitely last you a couple more months. it kept you warm which was one of the most important factors.

joel was the first to walk out, then ellie, then you. you took your pistol out of the holster strapped around your thigh, holding it down by your side, safety on of course. you followed the both of them as they made it to the first flight of stairs, making sure you check your corners and always making sure behind you is completely clear.

as you made it up the stairs you placed two glass bottles on one of the steps you picked up off of the floor, you did this to notify you incase anything was starting to make its way up the stairs. it would hit the bottles, yes it would be loud and maybe draw some things closer to you however it would give you a chance to run.

“holy fuck! look at that guy, his face is literally gone” ellie explained, pointing her flashlight at some guy who was slumped in a corner, his face was undetectable. “keep going” joel said walking forward. ellie looked back at you, but continued following joel.

you made it to the next stair case, again you did the same thing. placing two bottles on a step. “get your flashlights on, windows are boarded up. cant see shit” joel said turning his on, you did the same. your breathing got deeper, you hated the dark. more then anything, you never used to but after all the fucked up shit that happened, it’s the worst place to be in.

you made it up the stairs, breath hitching as you noticed the amount of blood increased severely. “ellie check your corners, be careful” you said to her, she stayed by your side. it was completely silent.

the bottles. they fell. “get up the stairs. fucking go. now!” you shouted to the group. joel grabbed ellie’s hand dragging up the stairs, he pushed her up first. he trailed behind her. you clicked the safety off your gun. “y/n get the fuck up stairs now” joe said to you “you go first, i’ll be right behind you” you said to him, he shook his head. running up the stairs.

you heard the screams and the footsteps making its way closer and closer to you. you didn’t think twice about running up them stairs. an idea came into your mind. “joel give me the bottles of gasoline!” you said, as you got to the top you grabbed some cloth and your lighter.

he gave you the bottles, still you were running. placing the cloth into the bottle, you turned your lighter on, holding it to the cloth it caught alight. ��ah shit! there’s fucking loads. don’t stop ellie!” you shouted. as you got to the first step of the next staircase you threw the handcrafted molotov at the hoard of runners.

watching as their screams quieted, you let out a sigh. just when you thought it was over, you were wrong. so fucking wrong. “you have got to be fucking kidding!” ellie shouted, she ran up the stairs again, joel grabbed your arm and pulled you up. you watched as the fire spread, not in a good way. it went up the walls and too the ceiling. you tried to outrun the fire, getting to the top before anything happened.

just then, the weak ceiling fell “AH fuck joel! HELP!” you begged, your exit being cut off. you screamed, begging for them to clear the way. “y/n! ellie start lifting shit. DO IT NOW!” joe was panicking, pulling rocks, wood anything he could to try and get rid of the fallen ceiling.

this is it. this is the end. you thought to yourself, hearing the screams and them absolutely terrifying clicks. “y/n do not give up, shoot what you can please! come on i cant lose you!” you heard behind the rubble. in some ways it gave you motivation, but you knew you didn’t have enough. you had a small pistol and shitty pocket knife.

“come on baby! think of us, think of all the shit we said we’d do together once this all blows over! i need you to try. fuck!” you sobbed harder, knowing he was right. you and joel have planned to do so much shit for when you hopefully get out of this place. you hoped to find a sweet house, big enough for you and joel, a dog or a cat, maybe, just maybe even a child to care for.

you held your gun up, waiting for whatever comes around that corner. the first one came, boom, a second one, doom. ellie managed to clear a space for her to pass stuff to you, she ran to joel’s bag, hopefully finding another bottle full. she did “y/n take it! you got it!” you looked to hee, keeping your gun point forward.

“light it for me ellie!” you passed her the lighter threw the gap. “quickly angel, i’m only on five bullets!” she tried and tried until finally she did it. she passed it to you. “yes! good girl!” you threw it directly at the corner. again you heard the screams quiet down.

“oh my god..” you let out a sigh of relief. you placed your gun in your holster. helping joel and ellie pull rocks and rubble away, you just wanted to joel’s face. there was a big enough gap for you to crawl through. so you did. “ellie thank you” you said, she saved you. you hugged her, her arms were wrapped tight around you. “you scared me” she said.

“i’m okay” you pulled away from her, now your attention was on joel. he pulled you into a hug “you scared the shit out of me baby” he cupped your face “never do that again..” you smiled.

[pedroslass]

never have i ever..

authors note: i have figured out the ways of how to work this app. yay! enjoy my loves.

pedro pascal x female reader

warnings: bad language, makin people uncomfy.

summary: during an interview, the interviewer begins to ask some questions which make you uncomfortable. only for your boyfriend to step up for you.

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“hello everyone i am y/n l/n” looking over at your boyfriend you waited for his introduction, however he just continued looking at you. you raised your eyebrows with a small laugh. “oh! hey i’m josé pedro balmaceda pascal” looking back at the camera you continued “and today we are gonna be taking part in the ‘never have i ever’ interview with W magazine!”

“i’m kinda scared, i have not come prepared” pedro says to the crew, leaning back in his chair laughing, you looked over to him playing with the signs “they can’t be too bad surly..” you said looking towards the interviewer biting the corner of your lip.

“right! first question, never have i ever stolen something from set?” you and pedro giggled looking at one another, knowing each others answers. the both of you revealed ‘i have’ “i remember mine was a necklace i worse in one of my scenes and it was custom made so i obviously couldn’t get it from anywhere else so, i took it” you explained with a proud smile. pedro smiled “that necklace is pretty to be honest, understandable”

“next question, never have i ever sexted?” the question kinda took you back. you thought it was a little inappropriate to ask a publicly known couple that. you looked over at your boyfriend, you could tell he feels the same way you do. just to avoid all the comments that may end up being made toward the both you, you said ‘i have never’ pedro did the same, even tho you were fully aware you have definitely.

the room carried a very awkward silence.

“okay okay, never have i ever done anything sexual in public?” you looked at pedro, his eyebrows furrowed. looking deeply into the fellas eyes. “can you ask something other then inappropriate shit. i don’t really appreciate it” looking back at the interviewer, he seemed to panic looking down at his little book.

the guy didn’t have any other normal questions, just ones about things that were kept between you and pedro.

“if that’s all you have, me and y/n are leaving. i think it’s a little disrespectful that the only questions you have are ones about our personal life, especially ones like that. asking such questions around my lady like that isn’t exactly right” you smiled, you loved when pedro protected you like this. he knew you were off, he knew you felt uncomfortable. you always do when anyone ever asked about your own business, not because you are embarrassed. hell, you love every sentimental moment you spend with him. but when people ask, you despise it.

the interviewer was stunned, looking at both you and pedro. “they were just questions, i think your overreacting sir” pedro leaned forward. “overreacting? sir there is no such thing as overreacting when you care about your girls feelings. i respect she feels uncomfortable, you should too as a gentleman. now if you would excuse me, we are leaving”

god your so proud of your man, you find it so charming when he sticks up for you. he’s a real gentleman. you bloody love him.

he stood up abruptly, holding your hand you walked out of the room. “what a dick..” he said quiet enough for you too hear, a laugh escaped your mouth. “thank you, i’m glad you said that. it was horrible.” he wrapped an arm around your shoulder.

“of course mi amour, i could tell you were a bit iffy. now how would you feel if we went to target and i allow us to go in for how ever long you heart desires” you stopped dead in your tracks. “you should never give time this much freedom.” you said with a straight face.

“oh trust me i’m very aware baby, oh and after we can go to you favourite desert shop and we can get whatever we want. i’m paying”

“oh sweet jesus, i love you. you are definitely gettin me tonight” he smirked

“i love you too baby”

#pedro pascal x reader #pedro pascal #pedro pascal imagines #cute #joel miller #interview #pedro pascal interview

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confessions.

authors note: hehe first post. if you have any suggestions lemme know !

pedro pascal x f reader :)

warnings: talk about loss of a family member, trauma. smoking. but two cuties n just fluff

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the door opened with a loud creak, making you cringe. it was way to early in the morning to be making to much noise. 2am to be exact, your apartment complex is extremely sensitive to the amount of noise someone makes. you tiptoed in trying to avoid making noise, your roommate wouldn’t be too happy you disturbing them from their deep slumber. as you thought. taking off your coat and shoes you looked behind you, jumping a little as you saw your roomie sat on the sofa.

“pedro what are you doin? it’s two in the morning you should be in bed” a cloud of smoke caught your attention, you began moving to the sofa. a small grunt being heard from the man, making a smile creep it’s way into your face.

“i cant sleep, ‘was worried about you.” the familiar feeling came back, your face feeling ever so warm. “how come your so late, hun” standing in front of him you smiled, he was shirtless. you admire his body, he’s a beautiful man, well he was more then beautiful. always making you happy, smile and allowing you to feel safe. you took the tobacco filled stick from his mouth and placed it between your lips, taking a long drag. blowing it out you sat down next to him, stretching you legs across him.

“well” you gave it back to him “today was a little shitty, so after i finished the rest of my work i-i went to see my mum. i needed to let it all out yano, it’s been a while and she’s really been on my mind. it’s been the worst week so far”

about a year ago, you lost your mother. it didn’t affect you as much when she passed, you have never had a wonderful relationship with you mother. you two even stopped speaking for months n months, but recently it is all that has been on your mind.

“hey talk to me hun, what’s happened today?” pedro asked, placing his hand in yours and taking another long drag of that cigarette. you threw your head back, sighing loudly. it wasn’t because he asked you what was up, it’s just explaining things wasn’t exactly your strong point.

“my manager is just pushing me too much recently, all these modeling companies are asking me to do shoots but they are way to far, like showing off my arse type of far” you leaned in closer to pedro “don’t get me wrong i love my job, i really do, but my manager is making me sign up to all of these. i wanna say no and i wanna tell them how i feel but i’m a people pleaser and i cant bring myself to do it”

pedro put the cigarette out, pulling you closer to him. your head rested under his chin. he kissed the very top of your head comforting you “listen sweetheart, this job is a difficult job. you know it, and because it’s so difficult you need to be able to tell them what you want and don’t want to do. i know it’s difficult hun, but you need to. keeping all of these emotions to yourself isn’t healthy, tell your manager okay? they may not even realise what they are doing is wrong”

you pulled your head away from his shoulder, looking up at him. “thank you pedro” smiling at him, he smiled back kissing your forehead. “right now, let’s watch a movie. your choice mi amour” the name gave you butterflies, however you tried your hardest to cover it up.

taking the remote, you flicked through channels finding what to put on. nothing. of course. the room was silent.

“do you just wanna go to bed, it is two in the morning” pedro suggested “stay in my bed” he said with a sly smirk.

jesus. you couldn’t hide it from the man anymore. for months you have had the biggest crush on the man, daydreaming about him, actually having dreams about the man, relieving yourself thinking about him. it was getting harder to keep the thoughts of him outta your head. you first met pedro when you did a shoot for calvin klein, the two of you clicking instantly. at the beginning you were just friendly, but after numerous times of hanging out with one another, living together. it turned into a more flirty relationship, both of you teasing, cuddling, small pecks on each others faces.

“of course, i do most nights silly” standing up in unison, you looked at him. well, stared. he’s so gorgeous, you thought to yourself, taking in the sight of his body, his messy locks and that beautiful face. you realised you may have looked a little creepy staring at him, so you looked away almost too quickly.

but what you didn’t know is that pedro was doing the same thing.

waking down the hall to his room you stretched your arms above your head, once reaching the room you opened the door. the smell of your favourite cologne hit you, pedro smelt amazing all the time. always wearing the best scents. taking small steps into his room, pedro followed.

“here ya go princess” lord have mercy. hearing him call you that ALWAYS makes you crumble.

turning towards him, you were met with a shirt hitting you. catching it before it hit the ground, you looked at him “thank ya handsome” the name slipped from you mouth, eyes widening a little.

“ahh that’s a new one, i like it” smiling, you turned around. your back facing him. you took off your shirt, pealing it from you body. it felt amazing having the air hit your body. you pulled pedros shirt over your head, it fell to you mid thighs.

perfect length. you pulled down your joggers, making sure you don’t exactly bend over too far. you turned around to pedro, who’s eyes were already on you. he was definitely watching you. he was stood there in nothing but boxers. you looked at his body.

“how do i look?” he walked over to you smirking “perfect as always hun. let’s get in” he took your hand and pulled you over to his bed allowing you to get in first. you crawled across the bed to get to your side of the bed. feeling his eyes burn into the back of you. you shuffled under the covers, pulling them up. you moved onto your side.

pedro followed suit, he lay on his back “c’mere” he said, extending his arm. you wriggled next to him, placing your head on his chest, wrapping your arm around his waist. his fingers traced various shapes on your arms.

“are you okay? your heart is beating quite quick” you asked worried, lifting your head to look at him “you k-kinda have that effect on me amour” you both looked into each others eyes.

“as do you” pedro looked at your eyes then you lips “do it” you whispered to him. he leaned into you pressing his lips against yours, your hand reached up towards his cheek. deepening the kiss. you both pulled back to smile.

“i’ve been waiting for you to do that for so long pedro” he adores when you say his name. he kisses you again. this one a little more heated, he wraps his arm around you, holding onto your hips. your head is now resting on the pillow with pedro on top. you both admire each other. pedro really wanted to go further with you however, he really wants to take things slow with you.

he gets off of you, lying down. he pulls the covers back over the both of you. he kisses you once more before holding you in his arms.

you are so incredibly happy !

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