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allthingstv · 7 months
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The Notebook - 2004 📖
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admireforever · 1 year
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The Notebook
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la-dahlia · 2 years
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THE NOTEBOOK | 2004
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kaitlinj16 · 1 year
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"He felt warm and familiar. He felt solid and safe. I wanted to cling to him, bury my face in the curve of his neck, and never let go." -Unknown
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alphawolfice1989 · 5 months
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The similarities between the notebook and the choice
Allie cheated on Lon with Noah in the Notebook
Gabby cheated on Ryan with Travis in the choice
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neverknoah · 4 months
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Noah Sebastian x afab!reader smut
Warnings: 18+ smut, fluffy smut but still smut, oral (fem receiving), fingering (fem receiving), edging, overstimulation, passing out for a second (nothing major), fluffy aftercare, kissing.
Noah loved to edge you for hours on end. And that’s where you’ve found yourself now, splayed out on his bed, his head between your legs as he pulls moan after moan out of you. He’s brought you to the edge more times than you can count tonight and has denied you Every. Single. One, but you’d be lying if you said you hated it. Finally, though, he’s finally decided to have mercy on you and bring you to your first climax. It racks through your body violently and has your legs shaking, back arching, and abs tightening. Your hands tug tighter in his hair as your legs clench around his head. Your shaking is violent, to say the least, and to keep you from hurting yourself, Noah pins down your shaking body with one arm slung across your hip and stomach, using his body weight to ground you, thumb rubbing across your navel. As your walls unclench and your mind descends back from your euphoric high, he gingerly slides his fingers from your entrance, spreading your release through your folds and licking it up with his tongue. He slows down the lapping of his tongue, but he doesn’t stop, and the gentle overstimulation is already heating the pit of your stomach back up.
“Noahhhh” you mewl breathily, the overstimulation hindering your ability to get any sort of coherent, complete sentence out as he keeps slurping up your arousal.  
“Mmmmm, I gotcha, baby,” he mumbles into your pussy, vibrations from his mumbling stoking the fire deep within your core. Your body is still shaking with the overstimulation, and Noah takes note, gently rubbing both of his large tattooed palms up and down the length of your thighs. He changes from broad wide strokes up your entrance to kitten licking on your clit and suckling gently every so often. The change in pace is what throws you over the edge into your second orgasm of the night. You can’t remember what happened after because your vision goes black, but what grounds you and brings you back to earth is the feeling of warm palms rubbing up and down your sides and warm kisses moving up your stomach to your sternum and chest.  
“Hey, baby. Are you back with me?” he says, punctuating his question with a kiss to your cheek. 
“Mmhmm,” you mumble, head lolled to the side in a pillow, body still shaking like a leaf on a tree. 
“Hey, look at me,” he states, sliding his hand under your neck, turning your head to meet his brown eyes full of love and underlying concern. 
“Are you ok? You were gone there for a moment,” he recalls, caressing his thumb across your cheek. “You had me worried.”
“Oh…I’m ok,” you reassure him with a half-eyed dopey smile, placing your hand over the one he’s placed on your cheek. “I promise.”
“Ok,” he smiles down at you, kissing your forehead and then your nose. “Your shakes are dying down too, which is good.” he states, smiling at your worn-out, blissed-out face. 
“I’ll be right back. I’m gonna grab some things, and I’ll be right back, ok?” 
“Ok.” you answer, giving Noah another dopey smile as he steps into a pair of sweats. While he’s gone, you rest your eyes until he returns. 
                                                         ✧ ✧ ✧
You feel the bed dip, and your eyes flutter open to meet Noah’s. 
“Hi.” he smiles, rubbing an arm up and down your bicep. “Hi.” you smile back. 
“I brought you some water that I need you to drink, and I also brought you a snack if you want it,” he says, setting them both on the nightstand. “I’m gonna clean you up now. Don’t worry, the washcloth is warm.” He reassures you. 
“Thank you.” you giggle. Noah has always been an attentive lover. You grab the water and snack he set on the nightstand and take a big drink and snack while he cleans you up. After he’s done, he slides a pair of underwear up your legs.
“Ok, arms up,” you listen sticking your arms up by your ears as he slips one of his shirts onto your torso.
“Now, let’s get you under the covers so I can throw this blanket in the hamper.” 
Noah pulls the cover blanket off the bed and balls it up, pretending to make a layup basketball shot into the hamper that makes you giggle in amusement. As you’re burrowing into the sheets, Noah grabs a clean blanket from the ottoman at the foot of the bed and throws it at your face.
“Rude!” you yell at him as he slides into bed next to you, chuckling. Getting comfy, he makes grabby hands at you to join him in his lap. Never the one to turn down snuggles, you happily oblige, shuffling into his lap. He grabs the blanket he threw at you and pulls it around your shoulders and chin, successfully wrapping you up like a burrito. Smiling at his handy work, he pulls your head into his chest wrapping his tattooed arms around your waist. You sigh in utter bliss and look up at him with a thankful smile. 
“I love you, Noah,” “I really enjoyed tonight. I feel like I just got a factory reset.” 
Noah chuckles at your statement shaking his head as he pets your head lovingly.
“I love you too, and I’m glad you enjoyed tonight. Thank you for trusting me enough to let go like you did too.” 
“Thank you for making me feel safe enough to let go.” you smile, gazing into his loving eyes. Craning his neck down to meet your lips, he slides his hand behind your head and pulls you to meet his. 
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katiapostsss · 2 months
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DRABBLE:
the notebook (hayden christensen)
enjoy!
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"my dearest allie." the tv's blare was the only light in the stillness of the room, reflecting off the tears that welled in your eyes. unmistakably, and once again. "i couldn't sleep last night because i know that it's over between us. i'm not bitter anymore because i know that what we had was real. and if in some distant place in the future, we see each other in our new lives, i'll smile at you with joy, and remember how we spent a summer beneath the trees—"
your fist beneath your nose and your brows bunched upwardly together, the first of the tears fell. this part always got you. noah's letters were a cry-able thing after all. the screen panned to allie's sullen eyes on the road and her navy car driving across plains and plains of greenery. "—learning from each other and growing in love. the best love is the kind that weakens the soul. that makes us reach for more. that.. plants a fire in our hearts and brings peace to our minds. and that's what you've given me. that's what i'd hoped to give you forever." your shoulders convulsed as you sobbed into your hand, feeling the pain of the scene and allie's own pain like it was your own. "i love you, i'll be seeing you, noah."
exhaling through the o-shape of your lips, you expected a mock or a quip from the cushions beside you. a smirk or a laugh. hayden had been saying he wouldn't cry almost the whole movie and had also been teasing you about the solemn shake of your head when noah took that picture in front of the newly-built house and the tears that escaped the confinements of your eyes when they fought on that deck, in that rain. out by the lake. you'd watched the notebook before, and because he hadn't, you had countered back that he most certainly would cry and if he didn't, he was some sort of sociopath. it became a game between you.
and so that was what you waited for. the prod in your side and bright eyes on the side of your face. they never came. because....
"hayde—?" you thought maybe he fell asleep. maybe he was being truthful when he said this movie was mediocre. boring. but... when you looked to your left, to the man whose arm held you to his chest and whose legs were strewn across the extended footrest, you got... "are you— crying?!"
immediately, you straightened, pulling yourself from his embrace and staring at him incredulously. the blanket spread across the both of you slipped down your shoulders. hayden's eyes stared straight into the screen, still on the movie, the light shining on the tears streaked across his face. he quickly dodged his head. "no.."
forgetting all about the previous sorrows, a grin spread across your lips, contorting from shocked to giddy. hayden moved his hands to his cheeks, face turned down, and wiped off what you knew now for sure were tears with his palms.
"oh my god— you're crying!" you laughed, sniffling wetly through your nose and poking his side. he finally laid his eyes on you, batting your hand away and shooting a disgruntled look your way.
"i'm not crying."
"see, i told you you'd cry. i told you!" when you kept finding openings in the two arms he used to shield his torso, you poked and prodded, and each time, he tried deflecting. finally, he raised a hand and pushed your whole head away from him, sending you back a little. still, you giggled.
"it's not my fault. stop laughing!" hayden huffed, turning back to the screen and crossing his arms over his chest. you shook your head, leaning in and pecking his cheek. he didn't let. rolling your eyes with a smile, you twisted and fell back into his chest, watching the ongoing scenes with him.
"look who's sensitive now."
in total, he cried 3 times, and asked you if they'd end up together 6. hayden owed you 30 dollars by the time the credits rolled.
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THE NOTEBOOK RAHHH
requests are open ofc ❤️❤️
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poolpvrty · 2 months
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Maybe we've lived a thousand lives before this one and in each of them we've found each other... I know I've spent each life before this one searching for you. Not someone like you but you, for your soul and mine must always come together.
The Notebook with James & Mary!
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deztincoric · 1 year
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lil doodle from my spanish class i am so in love with these dweebs
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admireforever · 8 months
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The Notebook
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kaitlinj16 · 3 months
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Noah & Allie 💘
The Notebook (2004)
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frecklesandpoverty · 2 years
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omg is there an Eddie/Chrissy The Notebook AU out there for me to read already? Like she’s the rich popular girl and he’s the rough and tumble boy and they meet and they have a fling and then break up because of her mom, and then years later they reunite but she’s with soldier Jason, but he already built her a house (or wrote her a song or both lol) and they’ve been pining for each other for years and then they end up back together wowwww they’d fit that so well. Allie’s already a strawberry blonde type like Chrissy. 
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I can see him being cutesy like this with her 
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(also we’re gonna ignore the sad alzheimer’s bits cause no please, these two have been through enough lol)
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pinayelf · 11 months
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thinking abt a the notebook au for amihan and alistair but it's the reverse (alistair is the rich dude and amihan is the working class girl)
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neverknoah · 2 months
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Noah catching you smoking a cigarette when he hates it more than anything.. and you being a stubborn brat.
ooooooh this is goooood!!!! as someone who has quit smoking, this one hits close to home, but in a good way lol
you’re sitting outside on the back porch or on your balcony thinking your being slick because he’s not home, but what you don’t know is that he has just walked through the door looking for you but when you’re no where to be found he checks the last place you’d be, outside. however, you’re so in your own world that you don’t hear him open and close the back door. as you blow out a cloud of smoke he’s ripping the cigarette from between your fingers and stomping it out on the ground scaring you in the process because you hadn’t heard him come outside. when you go to yell at him his eyes are full of rage and his lips are pulled into a tight line.
“what the fuck?!” you shout.
“I thought you quit?!”
“yeah, but today was fucking awful and I needed one!!”
“you don’t see me smoking when i’ve had a bad day! you’re ruining your lungs!”
“yeah, well noah, i’m not you!” you yell back, standing up from your chair coming chest to chest with him. “why can’t you just leave me alone. i’ve had a bad day and I don’t shit on you for drinking when you’ve had a bad day!!!”
as you finish your statement, you try to push past him and back into the house but he blocks you, grabbing your face with one of his large hands.
“you better loose the fucking attitude before you go inside, doll. the only reason I did what I did and said what I said is because I fucking care about you and your well being. so don’t pull that shit with me,” noah states, loosing his grip on you face and replacing it with a gentle palm to your cheek. “I love you and support you because I know you’ve worked so hard to quit and seeing you fall back into this old habit hurts. so don’t act like a brat when I only have your best interest at heart.” he states with only love in his heart.
his words hit you like a ton of bricks and you hang your head low looking at your feet on the concrete below.
“i’m sorry i know.” you state with a quiver in your voice and tears welling in your eyes.
“it’s ok, baby no need to apologize. I just wanted you to hear me out. i’m not mad just upset. come here.” he says, pulling your body against his. one of his tattooed arms pulls your head into his chest and the other wraps around your back rubbing your back. the two of you stand there basking in each others embrace for a while. after a while he tilts your head back so that he can look into your eyes.
“I love you so much, but I also want you to find healthier ways of dealing with your stress, ok?”
“yeah, I understand and I know I shouldn’t but ya know.” you shrug but agree, nodding your head.
“good.” he smiles, giving you a kiss on the lips before the two of you go inside.
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celebratingwomen · 1 year
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Noah Cyrus, Allie X and Kodie Shane for V Magazine
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