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#I love this trope so much
barbiiecams · 26 days
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baby trapping bfb!rafe omg 😖. it would most definitely be an accident, but now you could finally claim him. you weren’t so opposed to the fact of getting pregnant with his baby beforehand, but because sarah was genuinely your friend, you made sure not to for the time being.
now rafe? he’d be so mad yet happy at the same time. he was very reluctant to even take off the condom off with you, and this seemed like the consequence to his actions.
“right there!” you moaned out as he hit the perfect spot inside of you.
“yea? right there?” he’d taunt, smirking down at the position he had you in. he pulled out for a second which almost made you cuss him out, but then lifted one of your legs in the air and held it by the back of your thigh, plowing his way back in again.
this made your eyes roll so far back you were almost positive they got stuck for a hot minute.
“that’s the spot, huh baby?” he’d lean over and say into your ear. not being able to form words, all you could do was nod. but there was something you desperately wanted from all this.
he’d been folding you up, throwing you around and switching positions all night. and he knew exactly how you liked it. it’s like he could seriously do no wrong. all though this whole situation was wrong, you still seemed to forget that this was your friends brother. someone who’s supposed to be off limits.
but we can’t help who we like, right?
he definitely didn’t care though, matter of fact, his dirty talk never stopped about it. “yea? that feel good being fucked by your friend’s brother? imagine if she saw us now. shit, i finally wouldn’t have to hide my girl.”
and he just continues.
“yea rub that clit baby. soak this cock.”
“keep taking it baby, know you can.”
“let go baby, cum all over it.”
as soon as he felt your release, his came up not too long after.
“shit, you feel too good. gonna make me blow mine soon.” this right here is when you ask for whatever, knowing how easy it is for them to say yes when they’re balls deep, seconds away from nutting.
“inside me? please!” you’d grab onto his shoulders, while his arms were now pressing your hip down into the bed.
his movement doesn’t slow, but his face says the answer as well as his words. “you know we can’t. convincing me to go raw wasn’t enough?”
“i just wanna feel you… all full inside me.” you’d say, almost choking on your words the way he’s still milking out your orgasm.
“i’ll cum in your ass. how about that?”
“s’not the same! please, rafe. just once?”
he doesn’t answer for a little bit, but the way his face starts to scrunch up, he was bound to cum in a few seconds.
“fine,” he finally says. “better fuckin take it all.”
right after that, his hot and heavy flow streams right into you, making your brain feel like complete mush.
after a few moments of just laying there, he pulls out and lays down next to you, pulling your head into his chest. “won’t be leaving you alone anytime soon with a pussy like that.” he chuckles, & you playfully hitting his chest.
the only thing that brought you was a world full of trouble. because here you are now, sitting on the toilet with a nauseous stomach, and positive stick in your hand to top it off. this most definitely was not supposed to happen, but you didn’t feel that bad about it either.
taking a picture of it in your hands, you sent it to rafe then put your phone down and held your stomach again. you didn’t even need that pregnancy test. the way you were throwing up buckets confirmed it by itself.
not even 5 minutes later, he texts you back.
“didn’t i tell you it was a bad idea? now how are you gonna tell sarah, cus im not.”
now that was definitely something you weren’t thinking about in the heat of the moment.
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phantomcellar · 1 year
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mellowwillowy · 3 months
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PlzCan we talk about Golden Retriever Yan Boy going after black cat reader
"But darling~ I really love you! I heard you folks like rats so I caught some for you~"
You stared in disgust at his offering, a bag of dead rats handed to you, decorated by ribbon. You swatted his hand and offering away, scratching his hand in the process, "Get that disgusting shits away from my face."
His ears fell flat at your dejection, whimpering to himself as he rubbed his bleeding hand, "But I heard that you like it so I scavenge for them... do you not?"
Your ribboned tail swished back and forth in annoyance, scowl never leaving your bitter face as you growled at the mutt in front of you, "Get a grip of yourself before I fucking mince you into dinner, Lucius."
At that, you turned your heel and walked away from him, completely oblivious to how red his face was as the tent in his pants bulged out <3
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I want someone to write a reverse of that half-reveal Marichat trope, where Marinette finds out Chat Noir’s identity and they hang out together in her room and she acts like everything is normal and they’re just friends (totally no unresolved feelings there), but it’s with Ladrien.
I want to read Adrien finding out Ladybug’s identity and then her hanging out in his room, and they’re friends, but they’re both still painfully pining for the other, and they ache, but it’s totally fine because “they’re just friends” and yeah
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brennan-lee-mother · 2 months
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Riz is getting mindcontrolled next episode and I already know it’s going to be devastating. Riz, who is so dedicated to his friends, who has shaped his entire life around supporting them.
Do you think he’ll finally feel at peace, even if only for a moment? Will he find out what it’s like to take care of only yourself? When he snaps out of it, will the stress rush back? And will it be harder to bear now that he knows what it’s like to breathe without it?
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abhainnwhump · 6 months
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I will never turn down a Whumper going out to assassinate Whumpee, only to realize they're too sweet and/or pretty and they can't do it, falling in love with Whumpee instead. They know their boss is going to probably kill them, but they refuse to harm, much less kill Whumpee. They don't deserve it.
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onceandfuturelesbian · 9 months
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time travel merthur fics
- once and future by taketheshot
- a glimpse into the future by fahrenheitlove
- golden age by supercalvin
- unweave a rainbow by midnightlefay
- we’ll be a fine line (we’ll be alright) by merlinemrys (divineauthor)
- not our first time around by seravia
- time, mystical time by andiwriteordie
- i stepped out of time and landed in your lap by surrenderdammit
- the prick of a finger in exchange for a rose by 3ckster
- let’s do the time warp (hopefully not again) by justalittleobsessed
- long live the king, the priestess and the warlock
- time and time again by deansbrokenheart
- déjà vu by elirwen
- the time warp by p_peaches
- time’s arrow by schweet_heart (series)
- if i’d only known by albusgellertalways
- did i ever tell you that i have a quilt named wilt? by katasstrobee
- restart by plant_night
- albion: does not compute (plutonia’s birthday bash round robin) by little_dhampir, moonflower999, nebula5030, orphan_account
- stranded by fluffssnowflake (theyneeddrying)
- merlin is almost wise by lindsey_kkay
- past imperfect by thehoyden
- no more fucks to give by merlioske
- truthful dreams by scatteredmerlin
- would you wait for me by noel803
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sharkrocket · 11 months
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Burda jailbreak scenario where they're handcuffed together and have to fight their way out
Daniil with a revolver in hand shooting enemies in the distance while Artemy is punching and kicking anyone unfortunate enough to get close
Danill and Artemy having a bicker about how he can't get a good shot because Artemy keeps jerking him around and Artemy biting back like, "Oh I'm sorry, allow me to stand here and do nothing if you prefer"
And then at some point, Artemy grabs Daniil and throws him over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes and runs for it while Daniil provides cover fire
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spacklefritz · 4 months
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I love the reincarnation trope kick kdramas have been on lately. I'll find you in every lifetime yes! I'll defy fate over and over again to be with you in each lifetime. Yes!!
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benjiiiz · 4 months
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What does a guy need to do to get stuck in a time loop with his doomed lover around here
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corvase · 1 year
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school band au prompts
these are suited to the person who requested as they wanted a new lead singer to join the band. feel free to use :)
moments to include or consider:
details about why the former lead singer was hospitalized/why they’re no longer the lead singer
did the whole band like the former lead singer? do they like the new one more or less than the other one and does that change throughout the story? if so, why?
the moment they’re first introduced: what are the bands reactions? did they know each other prior?
how large is the band? writing with a huge cast is very hard…
what are the stakes? why is it imperative they find a new lead singer asap ? is there an upcoming competition, etc?
how long have they all known each other and how does it shape the way they interact?
were there tryouts for the new lead singer or did they get it by default because no one else wanted it?
are the band members guarded? if so, why?
is there any romance blooming between any of the members? how does that shape their dynamics? i.e. if there was romande between the former lead singer and the bass player and now there is between the new lead singer and the bass player (which is drama central..)
do they hang out outside of practice?
the moment they first make good music together: how are you going to get the magic of that moment across in writing?
moments where they actually help each other (see prompt list for more ideas)
yikes… the awkward moment when the lead singer comes back and they have to split up the new group
why does the lead singer want to be a part of the band?
prompts:
“i love your voice.” “thank you. so do i get the role?”
new lead singer looking at all of them in disbelief because they’ve just said “there are no tryouts. we decide if you get to be the lead singer or not.”
“are you coming to practice today?” “do i have a choice?” “no.”
“you’re holding it wrong.” “i’m not holding it wrong.”
“your voice is flat.” “your face is flat.” *audible gasp throughout the band room*
“can we try that set again?”
“this just means a lot to me.” “it means a lot to me, too.”
“you’re not taking this seriously.” “i’m taking this seriously. you guys are still stuck on your other lead singer.”
“we got a gig.” “we got a gig????” “WE GOT A GIG!!!!!”
“you’re skipping practice again.” “yeah… but it’s to hang out with my fellow bandmates so it doesn’t count <3”
“it was fun singing and playing with you guys. thank you for making me feel loved.”
FOUND FAMILY. THATS ALL THANK YOU
ACTUALLY NO THATS NOT ALL. it’s especially better when all the bandmates range in age so like some of them are the cute younger siblings and some are the stoic older siblings
cough cough. lemonade mouth inspiration?….. u didn’t hear it from me!..
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startanewdream · 1 year
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#7 - Red, for @jilymicrofics
It was not fair, James reflected, annoyed, as he grabbed his things. He had been talking with his friends just as usual, but this time Professor Trent had bristled and now James was sent to sit on the last desk in the classroom, while his friends stayed in their spots. The only fair thing would be if they were all made to sit together there.
This year's DADA class was a bit of a joke, everyone knew. Professor Trent was their fourth DADA teacher in a row, and James supposed he was only concerned about surviving the year—their last DADA teacher had a weird encounter with a cave troll, and the one before that had nearly drown in the lake—
The sound of giggles distracted him from considering what terrible fate was waiting for Professor Trent, and he looked around. The girls were exchanging notes, hiding their giggles in coughs that would fool no one, but Professor Trent wasn't noticing it; it was not fair at all.
On the table in front of him, Evans got a note; she glanced behind quickly, their eyes met for less than a heartbeat, then her head snapped front before James could say anything. Evans scribbled something in answer and passed the note again.
"Subtlety, Evans," he mumbled, loud enough that she would not miss it.
She glanced back, pretending she was searching for something in her backpack, not looking directly at him.
"Not everything is about you, Potter."
"Still, I got your attention, didn't I?"
She ruffled, mouth snapping shut, and giving him her best basilisk-like glare; James smirked. He wasn't sure why, but he enjoyed a lot messing with Lily Evans; no one else would give him the same sassy comebacks, and just like always, Evans didn't let him down.
"With a head so big, how could I not notice it?"
She turned around, not giving him any chance to answer her, and moved her chair closer to her table, as far from him as she could; that left her sitting directly under a ray of sunlight coming from the window.
James smiled to himself; Evans would pretend she was ignoring him, but he could see the way she was tapping her fingers on the table, or shaking her head as if still discussing with him in her mind—or how she twisted the end of her ponytail before loosening her hair. Under the sunlight, her auburn hair fell in a swift motion, like a waterfall reflecting the sunset.
Professor Trent was talking now, something about homework that was worth some House points (something that James usually cared about), but he couldn't pay attention to anything but the way Evans' hair shined under the light. He had never considered it before, but it was hypnotizing; there were so many shades of red, darker and lighter, Gryffindor red or fire red, or just red, a shade so red that it should be standard for all colours that wanted to be considered red. Her hair looked so soft—if he could just slide his fingers through it, if he could just—
His hand was half-raised when the bell rang. Evans rose at once, and, seemingly against her best judgment, looked back at him, and when she caught James staring back at her, she crossed her arms and turned around, her hair whipping the air, leaving a trace of her shampoo in the air. Strawberries, James thought. It was fitting.
He was still standing in place, watching the last trace of Evans' disappearing by the door, just her dark red hair visible in the midst of all the students, when his friends got to him.
"I'm so bored," Sirius complained, yawning. "I can't believe he made you sit behind Evans—are you okay?"
"Yeah," James mumbled, unsure. "Why?"
"Your face is red."
That was fitting also.
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heretherebedork · 2 years
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If I had a nickel for every show that had a character who feels like a loser place his love interest on a pedestal for something out of his control and then have a revelation about him being only human long after falling in love him with despite themselves... I'd have at least three nickels and I'd be asking for more.
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housewifebuck · 6 months
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Just saw the whole Buck speaking Spanish thing and I give you two fics where Eddie says things about Buck in front of him in Spanish cause he doesn't know Buck speaks Spanish.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/28866057
https://archiveofourown.org/works/21729094/chapters/51834034
hell yes thats what im fuckin talking about babeyyyy!!
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skz-miroh · 1 year
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I’m looking for slow burn klance fics with very specifically the:
Oh.
Oh.
trope so if you have any recs please drop them in the comments
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💕: send me a moodboard idea and a character and I’ll make one for you
steve harrington x shy! cute! bff, friends to lovers
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Friends to Lovers with Steve harrington and shy! reader
“Come on, sweetheart. Hurry, it’s cold!” Steve was standing under your window, waiting for you to drop the sheet down to him so he could climb up and into your room. This has become almost an every night thing, Steve would come over and cuddle with you and then he would sneak out and pick you up for school in the morning like nothing happened.
“Do you have the stuff?” You were standing at your window, trying to inspect his arms for proof of what your condition was that night. “Yes, of course I have the ice cream. Let me in!” He chuckled as he started to climb up the sheet and into your room, setting his treasure down on the bed.
“Now someone owes me some cuddles in return.” He was laid out on your bed, arms spread wide open as you snuggled into his chest. The cuddles were strictly platonic, until Steve found you looking up at him with a fond look in your eyes. “I love you…” The two of you had said that a million times during your friendship, but now it felt different. It felt more loaded, but it was reciprocated. “I love you too…”
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