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whatstruthgottodowithit · 2 years

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Why Wait?

Fandom: British Musician, British RPF, RPF, YUNGBLUD

Pairing: Dominic Harrison x Female Reader, YUNGBLUD x Female Reader

Characters: Dominic Harrison, Female Reader, YUNGBLUD

Word Count: 1689 // Rating: Explicit

Summary: What do you say girl, we do something crazy

Tags/ Warnings: My Writing, Halloween Challenge, Writing Challenge, Songfics, Smut, YUNGBLUD, Tour, Touring, Las Vegas Shows, Las Vegas, P in V Sex, Vaginal Sex, Kissing, Fingering, Teasing, Needy Dom, Marriage, Proposals, Engagement, Engagement Rings, Reader’s Engagement Ring Looks Like This, Handjobs, Semi Public Sex, Sorta, Orgasms, Why Wait // Rascal Flatts

Notes: This is part of my writing Challenge for Halloween 2022. All fics are based off of songs I love. The aim is to write one fic a day for 15 days straight. I’m doing a similar thing for Christmas but they will all be headcanons [requests welcome for that] Enjoy x

Updated 8/23

15 DAYS OF SONGFICS FOR HALLOWEEN (OCT 15TH - OCT 31ST)

‘Fuckin class man,’ I heard Dom laugh a little way down the corridor as chatter ensued close by. I was sitting in the dressing room scrolling through my phone but I looked up when I heard his voice. He had just come off stage from his second show of the night and considering I had already seen the first [and all the others he’d done on this tour] I had opted to hang back to get ready since he had told me in no uncertain terms that we were definitely going out properly tonight. For the most part of our time in Vegas we’d stuck to our hotel and the casino that adjoined it. He was always busy so he didn’t have time to breathe let alone let loose on the strip, but tonight was our time to do that. Which is why I had opted to stay in his dressing room and get myself looking presentable. I’d never let him know that he’d been right and it had taken all of twenty minutes before I was ready and bored waiting for him.

As I placed my phone down the door opened and I spotted him lingering by it as he spoke to people I couldn’t see.

‘Yeah mate,’ he chuckled, ‘ten minutes yeah and I’ll be back out.’ ‘Meet in the bar?’ I heard someone say. ‘Yeah man,’ he smiled before he turned inside the room and caught sight of me. He kicked the door shut behind him as he came over to me with a bright smile and I stood up and allowed him to pull me into him, wrapping my arms around his neck as he kissed me. He was dripping with sweat, his hair sticking to his head as I ran my fingers through it. I couldn’t breathe, his arms were crushing me to him, but I didn’t care. Finally, he pulled away from me.

‘Hiya,’ I giggled. ‘Hi,’ he smirked, giving me another quick kiss. ‘Good show?’ I asked, reaching my hand so I could brush his sweaty fringe off of his face. ‘Fuckin brilliant,’ he said, ‘missed you though.’ ‘Like you’d even notice me over all those screaming fans,’ I chuckled. ‘Always do,’ he whispered before he leaned in and kissed me again. He pulled me closer again but his hands were now dancing underneath my shirt making goosebumps appear where his touch went. He kissed me deeper as I pushed him back towards the couch. As the backs of his legs hit the couch I pushed him down so he was sitting and shimmied my shirt off as I climbed onto his lap to straddle him. His hands caressed my chest, teasing my nipple with his thumb and forefinger as I kissed his jaw and neck roughly. I gasped as he pinched me hard which made him chuckle. I could feel him through my knickers, rigid against my core as he strained against his pants. I rocked my hips against him giggling as he grunted.

‘Don’t tease,’ he said in an entirely whiny voice. ‘I’ll stop teasing when you touch me,’ I said. I grabbed his hand and placed it under my skirt. He moved my underwear aside deftly as his fingers slid between already slick folds. I rocked against him enjoying the feeling of his rigid cock against my core and his fingers circling my clit. He placed one hand on the small of my back holding me in place as I leaned back enjoying the sensation. ‘Fuck,’ he grunted his hips bucking up against mine. I hadn’t even touched him yet and he was beside himself. ‘Want me to touch you, baby?’ I asked leaning forward and holding his face in my hands. He looked up at me with wide eyes and nodded. I leaned up onto my knees so there was space between us now and grabbed his hand so it was no longer touching me. Then I grabbed both of his hands and stationed them on my hips so he was holding me securely.

‘You’re not allowed to touch okay?’ I whispered kissing him again. He nodded. Then I fumbled with his pants until he was in my hand. He shivered as I ran my thumb across the tip which was now sticky from excitement. I massaged him gently in my hand watching as his head fell back against the couch and his eyes closed. Then, I carefully teased him through my pussy lips moaning as his head hit my clit. His eyes flew open as I did so, his pupils blown with lust. His hips bucked a little towards me as I did it again and I tutted, ‘needy.’

‘Please,’ he whimpered. I bit my lip as I used my free hand to caress his cheek. He leaned into it, kissing my wrist as I did. Then I positioned myself over him and eased myself gently down until he was all the way inside me. I moaned as I moved against him slowly at first taking all I could get. As I started to move quicker his breathing got a bit faster and his grip on my hips was hard enough that I was sure to have bruises there tomorrow.

My fingers went to my clit working it in rhythm with my movements. I was lost in the moment, enjoying the sensation when I looked down to find him watching me his gaze loving and full of lust.

‘Dom,’ I moaned as I felt my climax come over me. He was close behind me I could tell as his hips had started moving of their own accord meeting me with every thrust. ‘Fuck Y/N,’ he grunted as I rode it out like a wave meeting the shore. I fell against him, clinging to him as he pounded up into me solely focused on meeting me in bliss. I kissed him deeply my hand pressed tightly against his throat. And then he was cumming. He pulled his mouth away from mine burying his face in my shoulder as he attempted to muffle the sound of his moans.

As his orgasm faded he fell back against the couch, holding me as I lay against him, my head tucked into his neck. He grumbled as I pulled back.

‘One minute,’ I whispered kissing him on the cheek as I clambered off him, grabbing my shirt as I went to the small bathroom that adjoined the dressing room. I peed and cleaned myself up before checking myself in the mirror. Luckily our impromptu tryst hadn’t played too much havoc with my makeup.

When I left the bathroom he was already getting changed and I headed to the vanity to make myself a bit more presentable. I wiped the old now smudged lipstick away and replaced it, though I was sure it wasn’t going to last the night considering the mood Dom was in. I blended around my mouth and ran a comb through my hair and just as I finished I felt Dom come up behind me. His chin rested on my shoulder as he watched me.

‘Said you were needy,’ I chuckled making him laugh before he spun me around until I was facing him. ‘I know what I want,’ he said matter of factly. ‘Oh yeah, and what’s that?’ I challenged, hopping up onto the table so he was able to stand between my legs. ‘You,’ he said watching as I rolled my eyes, ‘I mean it.’ ‘Well you’ve got me,’ I said as I checked the time on my phone, ‘in fact less than five minutes ago you actually had me.’ ‘That’s not what I mean,’ he said simply. My eyebrows knitted together with confusion. ‘What are you going on about?’ ‘What would you say if I said let’s do something crazy?’ ‘I’d say what else is new,’ I giggled. ‘Come on,’ he said, ‘seriously.’ ‘I’d say what is it?’ looking at him with bemusement, a smirk on my face. ‘Marry me.’

My mouth fell open as the words left his mouth. Had he really just said what I thought he had? My eyes roved his expression trying to figure out if there was a chance he was joking. He seemed serious.

‘Dom,’ I mumbled. ‘I mean it,’ he said, ‘why don’t we?’ ‘Just go and get married?’ ‘We’re in Vegas,’ he shrugged. ‘Yeah because everyone wants to get married by a bad Elvis impersonator,’ I said rolling my eyes. ‘It’s not like it’s not gonna happen one day,’ he reasoned, ‘I mean…you and me I sorta thought forever was a given.’ ‘It is,’ I said dropping my gaze. I had thought about it. I loved Dom more than anyone I’d ever loved but marriage just seemed a big next step. Especially to go and do right after the decision had been made. ‘So why wait?’ he said moving my hair out of my face. ‘Our friends, our family-’ ‘Will get over it. Weddings are a big hassle and I know our families. I don’t want anything but you and me,’ he said. ‘It’s all a bit fast,’ I said, ‘I mean there’s like things we need to think about.’ ‘There’s a hundred wedding chapels in town. We can find someone to witness it. Whatever you want to do I’m here for.’ ‘You’ve thought everything through huh?’ I said with a small smile. He smirked and I thanked God I was sitting down because I was sure that my knees would’ve buckled just looking at him. ‘Yep,’ he smirked. ‘Not everything though,’ I said turning my head away dramatically when I looked back he was watching me puzzled, ‘you’ve not even asked me to marry you yet. Not properly.’

‘Ah,’ he said pulling out of my grasp. He moved away and grabbed his discarded pants off of the floor fumbling with them for a minute. I watched him puzzled. Then he was back, pulling me off of the table so I was standing and dropping to one knee in front of me. Then he offered up a ring. I hadn’t realised until that moment how much he had thought this through. Most of our life was done living in the moment and I thought his marriage idea was nothing more than that but looking at him now I knew he was utterly and completely serious. My eyes roved over the ring he was holding in between his thumb and forefinger. A simple gold band with a stormy blue-grey diamond and of course, not in a ring box [that was way too straight-laced for him]. I had to admit though, it was beautiful.

‘Dom,’ I said thickly. ‘Y/N,’ he smiled, ‘will you marry me?’ ‘Of course I will.’

#my writing #why wait #dom harrison #dominic harrison #dom harrison x reader #dominic harrison x reader #yungblud #dom harrison fic #yungblud fic #yungblud fanfic #yungblud x reader #yungblud x you #dom harrison x you #halloween writing challenge #hallowee #halloween challenge

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nixhtlite · 1 year

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Dominic Harrison (YUNGBLUD) x gn! Reader

buzzin' all night long

cw- alcohol consumption, slight nsfw scene

Dominic offered you to join him at a party with a few of his other friends and some family, after working so hard of some recent projects it’s always nice to wind down with some time spent with close ones. You saw many familiar and unfamiliar faces there, some friends he has yet to introduce you to, and some others like Adam(Guitarist) , Tom (Photographer) even Gavin (Manager). who you enjoyed talking to whenever you can.

You guys were sitting around a rather big booth, glasses practically ready to fall over. Dominic was practically off the walls as he was running around, his hands on all of you guys, yelling how happy he was. He was always quite the sight to see despite the alcohol making your vision blurry.

It took a minute before you got dom to come and sit with you even for just a bit, although if he didn’t get the chance to hop around he’s going to at least be all cuddly with you as he sits. “Oi yer practically gonna suffocate em Dom!” Adam spoke as his Scottish accent flowed rather smoothly out with his words.

“Nah nah i’m- i’m okay hh-dam” you said oblivious to the fact you butchered Adam’s name but that’s besides the point. You held Dominic close to you as he was pecking kissing all over you. “Seeeee they like it!” He said getting up close to Adam as if he was trying to prove a point. Tom of course was taking pictures of the scenes that played out to not only remember the moment but also to post on dominic’s Instagram and Twitter.

“You guys are pogy as hell, slow down on the drinks will ya?!” Tom teased aloud before dominic quickly retaliated “you slow down on the drinks Tom! We’re doin just fine ova here ain’t we y/n?” You shot a thumbs up as you ironically guzzled down a swig of your drink which only made Tom let out a sigh. Adam no matter how good he hides it, he’s practically fuckfaced. Gavin and Tom were probably the only slightly sane ones there, sure they had a bit to drink but no where near the amount compared to the three of you.

A bit of time passed before Gavin had to drag each of you out which Tom of course totally captured on camera. The drive back to the house you all stayed at was…something. Tom swore he saw you and Dom almost getting frisky in the backseat before calling you two out, Adam of course had to yell out “Eww! Get a room you two!“ as he purposefully bumped himself into Dom who of course ran into you, he tried to play off the face his face was practically smooshed into yours as an opportunity to turn it into a kiss.

As painful as it was to watch him try to play it off, you’re too drunk to call him out on how weird he looked trying to do such a thing, but you of course reciprocate the kiss. Though this didn’t stop Dom from immediately turning around and calling Adam a wanker for pushing him.

The drive eventually came to an end, though despite Gavin’s best efforts to drag you two out, you both practically shoo’d him away as you two stayed in the back of the car which…led to very intimate action between the two of you let’s say that. He always has such a warm touch and you can’t quite distinguish what is being felt from how buzzed you are.

His hands all up in your hair, your hands over his body as you take off his shirt as he begins to do the same with you. Tom and Gavin had Adam to deal with inside and are totally not using it as an excuse so they don’t have to walk out to see you two going at it. Though the most they saw was the very convenient movement of the car going back and forth. Gavin proceeded to scold you two the next day as he also had to go through the very painful and unfortunate process of disinfecting the backseats. He was not a happy lad for a good while until he finally let it go, though as Dominic’s manager he had that Stern upset tone for a bit which made you think he was *really* upset but it didn’t take much for him to forgive you two, just maybe less drinks next time.

#yungblud x gn reader #yungblud #yungblud x reader #gn reader #x reader #dominic harrison #dom harrison #dominic harrison x reader #dom harrison x reader #gender neutral reader

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wholesome-holland · 4 months

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miscellaneous masterlist!

this list will be added onto as more people are requested/written for!

emily’s navigation rules for requesting

harry styles

to be added!

louis tomlinson

to be added!

niall horan

to be added!

liam payne

to be added!

zayn malik

to be added!

ashton irwin

to be added!

luke hemmings

to be added!

calum hood

to be added!

michael clifford

to be added!

dominic harrison/yungblud

to be added!

dove cameron

to be added!

#harry styles x reader #louis tomlinson x reader #niall horan x reader #liam payne x reader #zayn malik x reader #ashton irwin x reader #luke hemmings x reader #calum hood x reader #michael clifford x reader #yungblud x reader #dominic harrison x reader #dove cameron x reader #miscellaneous x reader

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independentwarlocksworld · 8 months

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Wattpad story

https://www.wattpad.com/user/Zeke_Michaels

#wattpad #yungblud #yungblud smut #dominic harrison #yungblud x reader #yungblud fanfiction #dominic harrison x reader

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xvisix · 11 months

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London Bridge

#yungblud #yungbludxsu1c1d4l!reader

Pov Dominic :

Ahhhh c'était un super concert ! L'ambiance, les lumières, les gens qui chantaient ! C'était mental !

Adam pose sa main sur mon épaule et ris.

Adam: C'était un super concert t'a assuré Dom !

Tom: Ouai ! C'était génial mec !

Moi: J'ai rien fait c'est les gens qui était déchainer ! Et puis toi Adam t'étais ouf à la guitar !

Je fait le signe des rockeurs avec ma main droite en tirant la langue et on ris.

Adam: On va se prendre une bière ou on rentre directement ?

J'allais répondre que je connaissait un bar pas très loin, mais j'entendis Tom bailler a côté de moi.

Moi: On est tous crevé, on ferait mieux d'aller se coucher à la coloc'.

Tom: Ouais, je vais appeler un taxi.

Tom s'avance sur le trottoir et lève sa main. Un taxi arrive s'arrête et nous fait signe de monter. On s'installe tous à l'arrière et j'appuie m'a tête sur la fenêtre et regarde le paysage défiler devant mes yeux.

On passe dans une rue, on tourne à droite puis on arrive dans une autres rue.

On arrive sur le grand London Bridge. J'observe l'eau et les quelques bateaux qui flotte. Je regarde aussi les immeubles au loin avec toute leurs lumières allumer.

La voiture me berce et je ferme un peut mes paupières. Pour finalement les rouvrir ne trouvant pas le sommeille, je me redresse et continue de regarder la vue depuis le pont.

Quand soudain je vois une silhouette sur le rebord du pont. Cette silhouette a les bras grand ouvert. Je suis plutôt loin mais je peut voir que c'est une fille de dos. Elle va sauter ! Je me redresse d'un coup et cris au chauffeur.

Moi: Arrêtez vous ! Arrêtez vous ! Putain ! Regardez là bas !

La taxi s'arrête d'un coup. Je montre du doigt la silhouette. Puis je descend du taxi et cours jusqu'à l'autre bord du pont. Je cours jusqu'à ne plus avoir de souffle. Fook j'ai oublié mon inhalateur dans le taxi ! Pourquoi ce pont est aussi large ?!

J'arrive à quelque mètres de la fille. Elle est toujours de dos. Elle à de long cheveux bond mais les pointes sont teintes en bordeaux. Je l'entend sangloter et décide de m'approcher doucement pour ne pas qu'elle m'entende. Je n'ai pas le temps de discuter avec elle, il faut qu'elle descende ! Sinon elle va faire une connerie...

Je suis juste derrière elle et elle ne me vois toujours pas. Elle est debout sur la rembarde en métal, donc sa taille est à la même hauteur que ma tête.

D'un coup j'enroule sa taille de mes bras et la tire en arrière vers moi. On tombe tout les deux à terre et je resserre la prise que j'ai sur elle pour ne pas qu'elle s'enfuis et qu'elle n'essaye à nouveau de sauter.

Je relève la tête, je suis au dessus d'elle. Je me pousse et m'assoie à côté d'elle en essayant désespérément de reprendre mon souffle mais mon asthme me rattrape. Adam arrive quelque secondes après avec mon inhalateur, suivie par Tom. Je le remercie et reprend mon souffle.

La fille a mes côtés se relève alors difficilement puis s'assoie en tailleur, la tête baissée ses cheveux cachant son visage. Je l'entend a nouveau pleurer, alors je m'approche d'elle prudemment et pose ma main droite sur son épaule gauche. Elle se redresse soudainement et se met debout en reculant de quelques pas.

Je vois enfin son visage... Elle a des yeux bleu claire, ils sont hypnotisant. Mais ils sont rougis par ses pleures, ses joues sont trempées de larmes et ses lèvres soubresaute aux rythme de ses épaules qui se baisses et se soulèves. Elle respire difficilement. Je lui tend mon inhalateur en restant loin pour ne pas l'effrayer. Elle me lance un regard remplie de haine mais aussi d'incompréhension et de tristesse. Elle est désespérer ça se voie.

Elle s'avance vers moi et prend mon inhalateur, ses mains tremble. Puis elle balance mon inhalateur par terre et me fout une gifle !

Moi: Mais qu'est-c'qui te prend ?! T'es pas bien ! Je viens de te sauver la vie !

Elle: Justement ! Je t'ai rien demander, pourquoi t'a fait ça ?! Je te connais même pas ! Putain j'avais vraiment pas besoin de ça...

Elle murmura la dernière phrase comme si elle se parlée à elle même. Elle a les mains sur son visage et je l'entend pleurer de nouveau. Elle se rassoie par terre et enfouie sa tête dans ses bras, les jambes sont remontée sur sa poitrine. Je m'accroupis devant elle et l'entoure délicatement aves mes bras.

Moi: C'est bon, ça va aller. Je suis là. Murmurais-je à son oreille.

Elle relève la tête et je remet une de ses mèches de cheveux derrière son oreille.

Moi: Comment tu t'appelle ?

Elle: Coline. Coline Douglas.

Adam: Et t'a quel âge Coline ?

Adam s'accroupis aussi et lui sourit gentiment.

Coline: J'ai dix-neuf ans. Depuis un mois.

J'ouvre en grand mes yeux, puis je me relève et m'appuie contre la rembarde. Ma tête tourne et je sent une main se poser doucement sur mon épaule. Tom se met à côtés de moi.

Tom: Ca va Dom ? T'a pas l'aire bien.

Moi: T'a entendue, elle à que dix-neuf ans... Comment on peut avoir des pensées suicidaire quand on est aussi jeune ? Qu'est ce qu'elle à pu vivre pour vouloir mourir avant d'avoir eu le temps de vivre ?!

Tom: J'en ai aucune idée c'est à elle qu'il faut demander ça.

Je me retourne et vais voire Coline qui c'était remise debout, c'est larmes ont arrêtées de couler et elle discute calmement avec Adam. Quand j'arrive vers eux Adam se retourne vers moi.

Adam: Elle n'a nul-part où aller, elle peut venir dormir à la coloc' ?

Moi: Bien sûr ! Vient suis-moi, on à laisser le taxi en plans depuis tout à l'heure, il va nous faire payer chère.

Adam, Tom et moi rions, mais Coline se fondit aussitôt en excuse.

Coline: Oh je suis vraiment désoler ! C'est ma faute excusez moi les garçons !

Je rigole de plus belle face à sa mine désoler. Je l'a prend pas les épaules.

Moi: Mais non t'inquiète pas pour ça, c'est rien.

Je lui fait un grand sourire et elle souri légèrement. Elle est vraiment belle je trouve... Qu'est ce que j'raconte entre moi ?! On rentre dans le taxi, Tom monte à l'avant er s'excuse auprès du chauffeur qui ne nous en veut pas finalement. Adam est placé derrière le conducteur, Coline est au milieu et je suis derrière Tom. Personne ne parle durant tout le trajet.

On arrive enfin devant l'immeuble et je descend. Pendant que Tom paye - quoi ? C'est son tour de payer le taxi c'est comme ça - , j'aide Coline a descendre. Adam descend à son tour suivie de Tom. Je sort les clefs, on entre dans le hall, puis on montre les escaliers pour atteindre le cinquième étage. Oui, le cinquième... Non l'ascenseur est en panne, depuis quatre ans... C'est du foutage de gueule oui je sais !

J'ouvre l'appartement et on rentre tous. Tom et Adam vont se coucher directement.

Moi: Euh Coline ?

Coline: Oui ?

Moi: Je suis désoler mais il n'y a que trois chambres.

Coline: Et le canapé ?

Moi: Bah y'en à pas...

Coline: Quoi ?

Elle se retourne va dans le salon et regarde les trois pouf qui y sont disposé. Je ris de sa tête déconfite face à ça.

Moi: C'est pas grave, tu peut dormir dans ma chambre. Je suis le seul a avoir un lit deux place.

Elle sourit et me remercie puis on va dans ma chambre. Je lui donne un de mes T-shirt qui est noir et je vais prendre une douche pendant qu'elle se change.

Quand je revient, je la trouve allonger dans le lit à moitié en train de dormir. Alors j'éteins la lumière et vais me coucher aussi.

Coline: Tu sais, je suis désolé pour toute à l'heure; quand je t'ai crié dessus et que je t'ai giflé.

Moi: T'inquiète pas pour ça.

Je lui lança un sourire qui se voulait réconfortant même si on est dans le noir.

Moi: On parlera de tout ça demain...

Puis je lui embrassa le front avant de la prendre dans mes bras et de m'assoupir.

Here's a little one-shot to give hope to you who read this <3 take care of you guys

#one shot #yungblud #su1c1d4l oc #yungblud x oc #young oc #tw su1c1de mention #take care of you #confort yungblud #confort one shot #confort yungblud x su1c1d4l!reader #dom's pov #dominic harrison #adam warrington

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fear-is-truth · 27 days

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KAI ANDERSON x short!reader

── headcanons

requested by @ciaraaaxx

warnings: mentions of murder & sex

a/n: the shorter the king / queen the taller the crown (or whatever that means)

when Kai isn’t being serious and scary, bullying you is his favourite pastime.

because what’d you expect a man to do when he’s not planning world domination? (he’s actually immature af)

if he feels like you’re not giving him enough attention, he would snatch your phone out of your hand and hold it over your head and just out of your reach.

“not my fault you’re vertically challenged”

in these moments, the urge to punch him in the stomach or kick him in the balls is dangerously strong.

calls you “midget” or “short-stack”.

he’s always making mean jokes at your expense.

“i’d call you a good girl but it might not even reach your ears.. it might go over your head,”

“you never ate all your food or went to bed early, huh?”

“you’re so stubborn your body even refused to grow,”

“you’re so fucking short… how about i put a few inches in you?”

once, at the drive-thru, Kai ordered you a Happy Meal, complete with a plastic toy, while the rest of the cult got regular burgers. because you had an argument earlier and this was his petty revenge.

sometimes, before you go on kill missions, he counts heads and deliberately pretends to not see you. just to be an ass.

“Harrison, Bob, Samuels, Beverly, Winter, Ivy… annnd that’s everyone. All set, remember the plan– wait, hold on…has anyone seen Y/N?”

he gets a kick out of pissing you off.

which motivates you to try extra hard with the murdering part because you imagine stabbing Kai instead of the poor person.

seeing the crazed look in your eyes and the fact that you were covered in blood makes him hard.

drenched in someone else’s blood, you stumbled out of the master bedroom and into the dark hallway. the knife slipped from your fingers and dropped to the carpet-covered floor with a muffled thud. with shaking hands, you reached up and pulled the rubber clown mask from your face, the cool air of the hallway a welcome relief against your flushed skin. the rush of adrenaline coursing through your veins only moments before had dwindled away, and you had to lean against the wall for support. seconds later, Kai burst through the doorway. his mask already discarded, revealing his wild, stringy blue hair falling haphazardly in front of his intense eyes. a maniacal smile stretching across his face, he closed the distance between you in two large strides, hand cupping your cheek with a possessive grip as he forced you to look up at him. “you,” he murmured, his voice husky with admiration, “were fucking amazing.” before you could respond, his lips crashed against yours in a passionate kiss, open mouthed, all tongue and teeth and breathy moans.

(he’s gonna put some inches in you… ykwim)

he loves being so much taller than you. every time you crane your neck to look at him, it makes him feel powerful and it fuels his ego not that it needs more inflating

expect a lot of manhandling. he’ll throw you over his shoulders like a sack of potatoes and march straight to the bedroom whenever he’s in the mood to try and conceive a messiah with you.

he lets you sit on his lap while he pretends it’s no big deal.

#american horror story #ahs #kai anderson #kai anderson x reader #ahs cult #ahs season 7 #kai anderson x y/n

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mykinkyyandere · 1 year

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Hello Princess

AO3

Pairings: Yandere! Reverse Flash / Eobard Thawne (Harrison Wells) X f!Reader

Summary: You don't know where you are or how you got there but all you know is this scary man wants you so bad.

Warnings: Yandere, dark, chasing, stalking, following, enjoying from cries and being scared, implied sexual harassment, implied noncon, kidnapping, pet names, obsession, possession, naive and scared reader

"Oh, look at this view! What is an angel like you doing out there in these cold and dangerous streets?"

You heard a deep, robotic voice that froze your blood. So you kept running. Sure, if you call it "running". You stumbled and walked with "fast" steps, as waking up lying on a road at such a late hour naturally panicked you. You were dizzy, about to fall, but tried to keep your balance. You had to stop and breathe every few seconds because you were so weak.

"These streets are crawling with villains. What if a mean, rough one sees you? What a bad man could do to a soft babygirl like you!"

You tried to "run" faster, but you fell. You didn't know if you tripped or just because of weakness, but you couldn't take it any longer. You couldn't get up from the ground so you lifted yourself with support from your arms. You looked around in fear, like your heart was going to pierce your chest. Who did this terrifying sound belong to? Where were you?

"Help!" You sobbed so hard. You cried so much that your calls for help were barely heard. You couldn't do anything else, you were so miserable. At that moment, a figure appeared before you. Yellow, blurry and with two red eyes. Were you dying?

The figure came ruthlessly closer and closer to you, even as you crawled backwards screaming. With an almost sadistic slowness. As if he was enjoying your vulnerable and frightened form. As if he was in no rush and enjoying your warm tears. As if listening intently to your high pitched, trembling and whimpering voice.

"Oh, my poor little girl. So scared, all helpless and confused." You were about to pass out, but he didn't seem to care. In fact, you could even say he liked it. He spread his legs wide as if he was proud of the dominance of his big body over your small, curled one and stood right in front of you. He tilted his head and listened to your pleas for a while. How you begged him not to hurt you and let you go.

Sitting down in front of you with one knee on the ground, you shielded yourself with your one arm out of self-preservation. He let out a visible dark smile and held your chin before you could resist. At that moment, his blurry vision and red eyes were gone, replaced by a rather attractive man with a devilish smile, without his mask.

"Hello, princess."

You felt a chill when you first heard his intense, real voice, which evoked strange feelings in you. You wanted to use the arm you were holding in front of you to pull him back, but you were too scared to make him mad. On the other hand, you couldn't take any more support with one arm and you were shaking but you didn't want to pull your arm down, like you could even protect yourself with it. As you were about to lose your balance, he grabbed you by the waist and placed you on his knee. He had a smile on his face as he ran his hand over your cheek. His eyes focused on your widened ones. "Oh, look at you. You're so beautiful yet so defenseless. In desperate need of protection. Your delicious, weak little body needs a hero, like me."

"No... What- Who are you? What happened to me?" Your voice was hoarse from tiredness and you cried silently. He soothed you as he stroked your hair. "Shh... It's okay, you're safe with me." He lifted you a little and whispered in your ear. "I'm a superhero"

His suspicious laugh made you shudder even more. "No- Let me g-"

"Let's go, princess." And in the blinking of an eye, he took you to a place you don't know where.

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shawnxstyles · 1 year

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Kk so it 2 in the morning and I’m horny so fem reader x tom Holland or Nathan Drake which ever you prefer where tom/ Nathan is always cocky in public and reader is shy and quiet but In bed the opposite and reader is like really dominant and stuff and Tom/Nathan is kinda like babyish idk only if your ok with it tho tyyyyy

talkative

warnings: smut; (unprotected sex, cockwarming, dirty talk), fluff, and language

note: i wrote this very fast because i feel bad for procrastinating my other writings :) also, i’m not a huge fan of sub!male but i tried it anyway (probably won’t do again)

(slight) sub!ceo!tom x (slight) dom!reader

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“we made it official in january,” tom chats with his co-worker, harrison, and his wife that are seated across the table from you. tom squeezes your hand on the white-cloth table. tonight was a simple dinner with tom’s best employee who has been working with him for years. they grew to be great friends over time.

“you always did know how to close a deal,” both men share a hearty laugh while you smile softly at tom. he returns a smile graciously, making your chest bubble with love.

even months after the wedding, that honeymoon feeling never faded away. every day with tom was like a dream. you couldn’t have asked for anyone or anything else.

“well, you two make just the loveliest pair,” harrison’s wife compliments with a fond expression. yours and tom’s smiles deepen with love and warmth as you stare into each other’s eyes.

“we do, don’t we, darling?” tom puts an arm around your shoulders and pulls you in for a forehead kiss. a heated rush runs through your head at the action. you were never good at pda; it always made you flushed and you couldn’t hide how it affected you.

you talked little throughout the rest of the dinner. sure, if someone asked you a question or two you’d answer, but you were never the most talkative. you grew up a listener, curious to hear what others had to say. however, when it was just you and tom, you were more open and detailed when you spoke.

especially when it came to the bedroom. you didn’t know you were that talkative until you met tom. well, until you had sex with tom.

it was freeing and comforting to know that there was always someone who was just as curious as you. so, out of curiosity, you married him.

even with separate chairs, you leaned close into tom’s side as the night continued. your hands intertwined under the table, resting on your smooth legs. tom would rub reassuring circles over your knuckles and occasionally kiss your temple to remind you that he was right there. his little actions of care was something that you not only craved but grew to need.

a familiar, fuzzy feeling burned in your lower stomach that you had to endure until you went home.

when the dinner ended, you all said your polite goodbyes and shared charming smiles. tom and you walked toward the car and headed home.

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as tom and you got ready for bed, your need for him was growing uncomfortable.

“tom.”

“yes, baby?”

“i need you.”

with the simplest words, you were crawling over tom’s lap in an instant. your silk nightgown rose to your hips as your legs spread over his hard bulge underneath his boxers.

“you’re already hard?” your hands rested on his muscular shoulders as you rolled your hips in a circular motion. tom groaned and put his hands on your hips to guide you. “poor tommy.”

“‘course i am. looked fucking gorgeous in that dress tonight,” he huffed out as your movements got faster. “fuck. need to be inside you.”

“why should i let you?” you teasingly questioned as you pulled down the delicate straps of your gown, revealing your pebbled nipples. licking your lips, you stopped rolling your hips until tom gave you an answer. he puffed out, irritated at how much control you have over him.

“i waited all night. talked to harry and madeline the whole time so i wouldn’t be too tempted to take you in the bathroom stall,” tom negotiated breathlessly.

“hmm. i guess that’s valid enough,” you shifted your panties to the side while tom hastingly slid down his boxers. his eagerness to be with you always caused a smug smile on your face. you were just as eager, but way better at hiding it clearly.

you rubbed your arousal against his cock, edging you both. without wasting any more time, you lifted your body up and angled his cock deep inside of you. you both hiss at the feeling as if you’ve never been together. but your bodies knew each other more than anyone else you knew.

his smooth, rough hands caress your sides as you pick up your pace. your breasts bounce as both of your moans collide in the heated air. your hands crawl around his neck and dig into his scalp. your cunt squeezes his cock causing him to whimper with a rough bite of his lips.

“k-kiss me,” tom moans with his head moving loosely.

“what, no ‘please’?”

“baby, please fucking kiss me,” his fingers twist your nipples, nearly stealing all your words from you. you bite your lip at the pinch of pain, leaning into his touch.

“that’s more like it.”

your lips crash together in a burning kiss. the fire between you two never seemed to dwindle, and you both melted together as if you were one. your hips never ruined their accelerated pace, even when tom began to thrust up into you.

the additional movement had you both moaning and groaning desperately against each other’s mouths. too immersed in tom’s lips, you were blind to notice tom slipping his hand between you both. he slyly rubs your throbbing clit, getting you closer to your orgasm.

sweat dampened at your foreheads while your legs burned from the vertical repetition. you felt tom’s cock twitch inside of you, alerting you that he was very close.

“come inside of me. i need your cum in me, tommy,” you encouragingly demanded in shaky breaths. obeying, tom releases inside of you, coating your walls.

“come with me, darling,” tom directed. you clutch around his length, squeezing everything out of him. the sensation of his fingers and his orgasm have you coming right soon after. he guides your hips as you ride out your blissful highs together.

all that can be heard are your panting breaths and your racing hearts as your forehead falls onto his shoulder. tom caresses and rubs your back, cock still sitting warm inside of you. neither of you make any movements, too afraid to ruin the euphoric experience. you both close your eyes, but know better than to fall asleep like this. you both know you’d feel sore and achy if you didn’t lay down on the bed.

but you wanted his cock to stay warm and tucked into you forever.

“c’mon, darling, let’s go to sleep,” tom insists, slowly lifting you up.

“but i want you in me,” you whine, not caring how dramatic you may sound. tom reassures you that he’ll slide back inside of you once you’re lying down.

tom’s body disconnects from yours and you feel a wrath of coldness flood your body. you remove your panties completely and discard them somewhere across your bedroom floor.

once you’re laying down comfortably, tom fulfills his promise and gently slides back into you. you hum at the satisfying thickness and fullness that fills you. you can’t help but rub your ass into him, causing him to hiss from behind you.

“goodnight, you minx,” tom tucks your hair to the side and kisses your cheek lovingly.

“goodnight,” you smile, all warm and cozy.

it’s easy to fall asleep when you’re entwined with the love of your life.

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holland-daydream · 2 years

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Truth or Dare (part 2)

Pairing: Tom Holland x Fem!Reader x Harrison Osterfield

A/N: Here is part two for Truth or Dare, you can find part one here

Warning: Female submission, male domination, pure filthy smut, threesome. Only 18+, minors will be blocked

Word Count: 1.6k

You opened your eyes wide at the question, considering his previous reaction you had already discarded the idea that there was an upcoming threesome with him, and you had to admit his sudden disposition took you by surprise. Yet, being the tease that you are, decided to play it innocent. “What’s next? Sleep, like we said” you said, smiling widely at him. Harrison rolled his eyes at your teasing response and ignored it, looking directly at Tom “Dude, are you seriously okay with this?” “F’yeah mate, as far as she wants to take it, I’m down”. He said, looking at you. He sighed as a confirmation and walked along with you both.

“Did you bring your car? We can drop you off at y-“ you asked, friendly. “You ain’t dropping me anywhere, I’m staying at yours tonight”. He answered in a boldly way, which weirdly turned you on. He jumped in the back seat and Tom was driving, you shuffled through the music until finally deciding for 3 by Britney Spears. “Fitting” you thought. The silence in the car was overwhelming and uncomfortable, there was no way this could be turned into a sex scene in half an hour. You decided to bring up some small talking to avoid the cold to take over and keep the both engaged and out of their thoughts, in case they were overthinking the situation.

Your plan succeeded and by the time you reached home a few topics had been addressed, just trivial stuff such as what Netflix show were you binging on, but that was ok.

Harrison had stayed at your house multiple times and needed no guide, so you walked straight to the kitchen to prepare three glasses of wine and get everything clear before jumping at the action. Tom turned on the music, a slow and sensual music playlist, and let it play in the background at low volume. While Harrison was in the bathroom, he approached you. “Hey love” he started “are you sure about this, right? You know if anything goes wrong you can always speak and we’ll stop” he reassured you. He was the most caring person you had ever been with. “I know buds, I’m more worried about Haz. He doesn’t look too sure, I don’t wanna force this” you said, pouting. “He’ll be okay, this isn’t his first one” he said, raising your curiosity to know more about other stuff Haz had done. “Ask him” he jokingly said, brushing off the subject.

Harrison came from the bathroom and although he looked nervous, he walked firmly to you and grabbed the glass of wine. The silence took over again and you decided to finally put the subject on the table: “So, I’m up for anything you’re comfortable doing, Haz”. He choked on the wine and after recovering himself he nodded, “I’m up for everything” he answered. You laughed at his eagerness and found it cute. “But, is there anything you don’t like?” You really wanted to make everything clear so that everyone had fun. “Not really, I mean, I don’t like being the bottom one or anything like that” he said, mostly looking at Tom. “D’worry mate, I’m not into that either. The only bottom one will be y/n” he said. You blushed, you loved it when he talked about you like that, like a toy. Tom knew that, saw you blushing and jumped at the chance. He put down the glass of wine and slowly walked to you. “In fact…” he continued, standing behind you and wrapping his hands on your neck from behind, firmly holding you. He put his lips right next to your ear, “…she will be our bottom. She will be our toy, our little pleaser, because she is such a good girl, isn’t she?” you closed your eyes at the sound of his words, biting your lip and moaning “mhmm”, Tom pressed harder on your neck “mhmm what?” “mhmm Daddy” “Good girl”. Harrison just stood there watching, already hard just by watching you squirm at Tom’s words. “Baby, you know good girls don’t keep guests waiting. Come on, give Haz one of your special kisses” You locked eyes with Tom and left his embrace, quickly moved on to Harrison, grabbing his face and bringing your lips together, slowly introducing your tongue inside his mouth, you both moaning at the sensation. After a while you separated and grabbed his hands, you three walking towards the bedroom.

Tom grabbed you by the hair, forcing your eyes to meet his. “Undress”, you nodded and proceeded to undress yourself, eagerly. Tom and Harrison stood back and watched you, while Haz was still shy, Tom was having the time of his life.

So, you stood there completely naked in front of them, shyly waiting for them to say something.

“What are you waiting for, Haz?” Tom teased. “Cm’on baby, you know just how to make people feel good” he continued, with a smirk, and sat down on the armchair to watch the scene. You grabbed Haz by the wrist, helping him sit down on the bed, then proceeded to unbelt him and remove his trousers, while he was dazed by your actions. You slid down his underwear and gently grabbed his member with your hands, slowly licking it without losing eye contact with him. He bit his lip watching you, but when you put his whole member on your mouth, deep, he lost it and threw his head back overtaken by the pleasure. You continued to work your way with his cock, gagging and licking it, sucking and moving your hand, rejoicing yourself with the moans coming out of Harrison’s mouth. After some minutes he raised his head and mumbled “fuck, stop, I’m gonna cum”. You totally ignored his words and continued, being interrupted by Tom, who grabbed your hair and forced you to separate from Harrison. “Didn’t you hear him say stop?” your eyes were now meeting Tom’s, spit all over your face and your eyes a little dazed and watery. “I thought you were obedient, baby” he said, pretending to be disappointed. Truth is, he adored when you disobeyed because that gave him the chance to punish you. “s-sorry d-daddy” you mumbled.

Just by the hair, he threw you on the bed next to Harrison, face down ass up. You didn’t dare to raise your head, you knew better than that. You heard another belt unbuckling and knew it was Tom’s. “Fuck” you thought. And here it came, your ass was hit by the leather material, which left a pretty red mark on your ass but also a tingling sensation. You bit your lip to hold back the moan. “I ain’t hearing you” Tom said. “Thank you, Daddy” you said, loud enough for him to hear. He gave you 3 or 4 more strokes, all followed by a “Thank you, Daddy”, and your ass had gotten a bright red colour now. “Wanna try?” he asked Harrison. He grabbed Tom’s belt and imitated his gesture, giving you a light stroke which felt like tickles after Tom’s spankies. “You need to hit her stronger” Tom was trying to teach him, grabbing the belt. “Like this”, he said, hitting your ass so harsh that you jumped a little. Harrison grabbed the belt again and hit you, this time stronger. “Thank you…” you weren’t sure what to call Harrison. “Sir”, he said, finishing your sentence. “Thank you, Sir” you said, smiling at the name.

Tom sat on the bed in front of you, cupping your face into his hands. “How are you baby?” you kissed him “’m good”. “Alright, get on all fours” he commanded, and you obeyed. He slid down his jeans and placed his hips in front of your mouth. “I’m not gonna lie baby, I’m a bit jealous Haz got a blowjob and I didn’t. How bout you suck me off while he fucks you from behind, hmm?” you nodded with a smile and he slid down his boxers while you felt Haz getting positioned behind you, firmly grabbing your hips and slowly entering his member into you while you gagged on Tom’s cock. Haz was fucking you deeply, holding you so hard you thought he was going to bruise you, while Tom was holding your head against his cock so you gagged, drooled and choked on it. Your moans were silenced by having your mouth full and you could feel the orgasms build up. “Fuck, you’re so wet” Haz mumbled. “Baby, I’m gonna cum if you keep working me this well” Tom said. You were abandoned to the pleasure and couldn’t form a coherent sentence even if your mouth got freed from Tom. “Fuck baby” Tom muttered, holding you so hard you knew he was going to come soon. He did, filling your mouth, and then moving to the side, letting you fall down on the mattress with your mouth full of cum while Haz was still fucking you. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum too” Haz said, and Tom knew you had to be close too. He kneeled down, close to your ear, “Are you gonna be a good girl baby? Cum for Daddy, love” he whispered. You swallowed Tom’s cum and let yourself go into an orgasm, your contractions and moans were enough for Haz to finish and finally come inside of you, letting out a loud moan.

They laid down next to you while you still felt in a haze, sweating and smelling like sex. After your breathe had calmed down Tom was giving you kisses, cuddles and caresses. “Bubs, you should go to the bathroom” he advised, which you nodded, because you knew how important it was to go to the bathroom after having sex. You took the little time alone to compose yourself after returning with the boys. You laid down, and Haz started cuddling you. “So, how was it?” you asked them both. “Amazing” “Lovely” they both said. It didn’t take long until you all fell asleep.

#tom holland #tom holland smut #tom holland one shot #tom holland fanfic #tom holland x reader x harrison osterfield #tom holland x y/n #tom holland x reader #tom holland x harrison osterfield #harrison osterfield x y/n #harrison osterfield x reader

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cottoncandydom · 2 years

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My First Post

Hello everyone! My name is Evie, or Clover. I go by she/her pronouns and I am pansexual.

I am a huge Yungblud fan and as a writer, I like incorporating things/people I love into my writing. I typically make texting images, oneshots, a few fanfictions and a lot of headcanons.

will be making a prompt list shortly, and I also want to say requests are open! Feel free to ask me anything as well. I do write for other people, but mostly Dom 🖤

I hope we can all get along and become friends. I can't wait to start writing!

#dominic harrison #cottoncandydom #yungblud #black hearts club #dom harrison #bhc #dominic harrison imagines #yungblud imagines #dominic harrison headcanons #dominic harrison x reader #yungblud x reader #new blog #happy pride month you valid bbs!#writers on tumblr #writers

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nixhtlite · 11 months

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After dark

Dominic Harrison (yungblud) x gn! reader

cw: Nsfw, top reader, bottom Dominic, the readers hardware will be left up to interpretation (whether you have a dick, use a strap, etc.) but the term cock/dick will be used so if that doesn’t seem suitable keep it moving.

Dominic was slightly sprawled out across the bed you two were sharing, the blankets hiding a portion of his lower half. His head turned to look back at you as you were on your knees above him admiring the view.

“I know I said we’d go sight seeing soon but I guess you’ll get a proper sight soon enough” he said before giggling to himself, his tongue sticking out slightly. you couldn’t help but giggle along, his accent was always a delight to hear. “You’re always a handsome sight to see, after all I see you almost every day so I think I have good judgement there” You said giving him a wink.

You rubbed your hand up and down his back as you grazed his behind from atop the sheets, of course he had to cheekily shake it a bit for you as your hands rested on him. “cmon, do a grand reveal. Pull the sheets and get your well earned prize babe.” Of course you obliged as you practically threw the sheets off him, the slightly cool air making its way all over him. “well i didn’t think my arse would get you so impatient” of course throughout all his talking he just stared with this look in his eyes, he knows how much of a tease he’s being and he knows the effect it’s having on you. The smirk not helping his case.

You let your hands rub him down a bit, very lightly biting your lip while devilishly smirking directly into his eyes. He looked back while raising an eyebrow to you before looking forward again, his head resting in his hands. You smacked his ass a bit before teasing his hole a bit with your finger “how many do you think you can take?” You questioned as you put about two fingers in your mouth before teasing again with just one.

“Do two why don’t you?” he said before taking a deep breath, anticipation filled the room before you gradually entered inside of him with your fingers, “O-ohho fuckin hell babe a-ah.~” His hand balled up into a fist with the sheets in hand, you went back and forth as you increased the speed while curling your fingers to find that G-spot of his. It didn’t take long that’s for sure. He backed himself into you as it seemed like he was becoming more and more desperate for you.

“Waste if you just- use your f…fingers mmf-“ he had a point, you removed your fingers before pressing your cock against him, the tip barely going inside. “want more of it?” Dom nodded quickly, sounds of affirmation as he looked back at you. “Well then you’ll have to beg” you thrusted right above his hole to show what he’s missing on. “Fuck me please y/n? I wanna feel how good you feel in me” he giggled with just the thought of you before his eye widened with pleasure.

You pushed your dick inside of him all the way, his whiny moans told you just how good he was feeling with you in him, as you only got faster. You had one hand on his waist and the other on his back. “Want it so b-bad? Back yourself up on it then” You stated while admiring your boyfriend in front of you, how wonderful he looks doing all of this. Dominic moved back on you pretty fast, his sounds only filling you with more and more lust.

“F-fuck i’m c-close” Dom whined out as you sped up, you felt just as close, both of your hands now wrapped themselves perfectly around Doms’ ass, you thrusted quickly as you felt yourself getting closer and closer each time. “Oh shit i’m gonna cum babe~ o-oh fuuck.” You heaved as Dominic joined you as well, the both of you all whiny and heaving, sweat almost sticking the two of you together.

“Jesus fuckin’ Christ that was so good” Dominic said as he turned around to see you, you had already pulled out as you made your way to rest next to him, the blanket he had on before now also covering you. “You were so good babe…not to be gross but, i think we’ll just shower in the morning” you groggily stated before pulling your boyfriends head into your chest as sleep consumed you both.

#yungblud #yungblud x reader #dominic harrison #dominic harrison x reader #yungblud x gn reader

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storiesforallfandoms · 3 years

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honey, i’m home ~ yungblud

word count: 1796

request?: yes!

“Yungblud x female reader, the reader is in the military and dating dom. The reader tells dom she leaving and then few months later she surprises dom at one of his concerts, she gets off the stage and runs over to kiss her please and thank you”

description: after being away for months, she finally is able to come home to surprise her boyfriend

pairing: yungblud x female!reader

warnings: swearing

masterlist (one, two)

It was hard to look at Dom as the two of us drove to the airport. Being deployed was very bittersweet, especially since it happened so close to when I had gotten home last. I had to go to work, I couldn’t exactly turn down deployment, but at the same time I had just gotten home after being gone for nearly a year, and now I wasn’t sure when I’d be home next. I asked my General if he knew when my next leave would be, but he said he didn’t have an exact answer for me.

We pulled into the parking lot and Dom turned off the car. I knew I’d have to go through security soon, but neither one of us made a move to get out of the car. Dom was still staring out the windshield, his hands still on the steering wheel. I reached over and put a hand on his leg, drawing his attention to me.

“I’ll be back before you know it,” I told him.

He nodded. “I know you will be. It just...sucks. You just got home and we had all these plans before I have to go on tour. What if your leave falls on one of the days I’m touring, then you get deployed again before I’m finished?”

I bit my lip in an attempt to keep back the frustrated tears I was feeling well in my eyes. Dom had a point. Me being in the military and him being a musician wasn’t exactly the easiest. When our schedules weren’t matching like this it made things so much harder for us.

“I’m sorry,” I said, my voice so low I wasn’t sure if Dom could hear me.

He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me to him. “Don’t be sorry, love. This is your job and I would never ask you to leave it or anything. It’s just not easy for us.”

I shook my head.

We sat embraced for another minute or two before I reluctantly pulled away. I had to go, I couldn’t put it off anymore.

Dom got my bag from the trunk and carried it into the airport for me. We held hands tightly, dreading the moment we’d have to let go. He came with me to get my luggage checked in, then walked me to the security section of the airport. I could see others from my battalion also waiting in line to go through.

I turned to Dom and gave his hand a slight squeeze. “I’ll call you whenever I can.”

“I know,” he said. “I love you so much.”

“I love you, too.”

Finally, I let go of his hand and made my way to the security line up. I didn’t look back at him because I knew I wouldn’t be able to without crying.

~~~~~~

Several months later, I found myself exiting an airport and walking up to the familiar face of Dom’s manager, Tommas, who was holding a sign displaying my name. I smiled and gratefully hugged him.

“Thanks for doing this, Tommas,” I said. “I know it must not be easy to keep this secret from him.”

“I figured it’d be harder for you to keep it a secret,” he said. “Have you been talking to him at all today?”

I shook my head. “The only way I’d be able to call him without being suspicious is from the base, and obviously I can’t do that right now. Luckily it’s not unusual for me to go a day without calling him when I’m away.”

“Let’s go get your bags, we don’t have long to get you ready and to the venue for the show.”

I had gotten the news a few days prior that I would be given leave soon, and got a guarantee from my General that I’d be off for a few months. He promised me, in fact, that I wouldn’t be deployed again for at least six months. I was so excited to get this news that I was itching to tell Dom immediately, but then I had another plan form in my mind.

I had called Tommas instead to explain my plan to him: I wanted to fly out to wherever Dom was performing the day of my leave to surprise him. I wanted to surprise him at his show by standing front row with a sign that would draw Dom’s attention to me. Tommas pointed out the slight security risk of me standing in the front row and we decided I’d stand between the barriers and the stage instead.

When my luggage arrived I quickly went to the nearest bathroom to change out of my uniform and into the only suitable outfit I had for a concert - a pair of jeans and a button up t-shirt. As I was leaving I paused in the mirror to make sure I looked okay. I ran a hand through my slightly messy hair, only messing it up more, but decided that was fine enough for my plan.

Tommas had a car waiting for me that wasn’t too obvious to bring any attention towards us. I ducked my head as I ran through the crowd of people and got into the backseat. The time on my phone read that it was two hours until Dom would take the stage, which meant I’d have to keep myself hidden for nearly two hours.

In the front, Tommas was on his phone. I could only hear his side of the conversation, which was a lot of, “Yeah”s and “I’m on my way”s.

When he hung up, he said, “That was Dom. I didn’t tell him I was leaving in hopes that he wouldn’t even notice, but of course he did.”

“Was he asking where you went?”

“Naturally.”

“What did you tell him?”

“I told him I had to go run an errand and that I’m on the way to the venue. I’ll go in first and make sure he’s distracted, then we’ll sneak you in and have you ready for when he takes the stage.”

I nodded. My heart was starting to race with excitement. It felt like it had been so long since I saw Dom. I just wanted to wrap my arms around him and never let him go.

The wait in the car once we arrived to the venue felt like forever. I was on social media looking at all the people talking about how excited they were for tonight’s show, as well as posts from Dom hyping up the show. See him, even just through the pictures, made me feel warm inside. I was itching to get in there and see him already.

When the coast was finally clear, Tommas led me into the venue and towards the area I would be standing. We made sure to have me covered so that there was no risk of Dom catching a glimpse of me at all. They told me to stand off to the side until the show started so that no fans would see me and start freaking out, which would bring attention to me and ruin the whole surprise.

The lights went down soon after and I quickly made my way to a place where Dom would be able to see me when he took the stage. The energy in the room from both Dom and his fans as he performed his first song was amazing. I had been to his shows before, but I was always blown away whenever I did go. You could tell that Dom put his entire heart and soul into every performance that he did.

I was enjoying the performance so much that I forgot my original reason for being there. I had definitely been spotting because some girls were pressed against the railing, reaching out to me and calling to me. I smiled and waved at them before stepping out from the shadows and held up the sign that I had gotten Tommas to make for me. I guess the girls in the front row realized what I was trying to do because they started yelling out to try and get Dom’s attention.

“Something happening over here?” he asked, making his way to the side of the stage that I was on. “Oh! I see a sign. I haven’t seen many of those tonight. It says...” He trailed off as he read the sign. I wondered if he was confused or if he just didn’t believe it. “It says, ‘Honey, I’m home’?”

I lowered the sign and smiled up at my boyfriend. He immediately dropped his microphone - which let out an awful noise as it hit the stage - and jumped down from the stage. He took me into his arms and kissed me hard. The quickness of it all, plus his lips on mine, caused me to feel dizzy.

“What are you doing here? Why didn’t you tell me you were on leave?” he asked.

“I wanted to surprise you!”

“Consider me surprised!”

He kissed me again. I was so happy that I could nearly block out the screams of his fans who were watching us.

“We’ll talk about this after the show,” he told me. He turned to the security to add, “Take her backstage, she’s extra VIP.”

The security nodded and led me to backstage. I watched the rest of the show from the sides of the stage. Every so often Dom would look over his shoulder at me, as if watching to make sure I was still there.

The minute the show ended, he ran off stage and took me in his arms. I giggled as he threw me over his shoulder and turned to his crew. “I’m taking her to my dressing room, no one disturb us for a while.”

“Dom!” I exclaimed as he carried me off. “Don’t tell them that! I have to see these people afterwards too!”

He arrived to his dressing room and kicked the door shut before finally putting me down. He kissed me again before bringing me over to the couch in the room.

“How long are you on leave for?” he asked.

“My General promised me at least six months before they even consider deploying me again,” I told him. “Which, if I remember correctly, your tour ends in roughly a month’s time. So we’ll have plenty of time to make up for those plans I had to miss before I left last time.”

Dom tackled me down onto the couch and started kissing me all over my face. I giggled as his hands pulled at my clothes and his lips met mine once again.

“I love you so much,” he said. “I’m never letting you go again.”

“I’m all yours, Dom. I promise.”

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hangovercurse · 3 years

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hangovercurse’s masterlist

Requests: open | closed

Colson Baker

Bad High

Don’t be Sorry

Pictures of Us | As Long as You Want (18+)

Wanna Help You Relax (18+)

The Without You Series (complete) | i | ii | iii | iv | v | vi |

Babies, Bathrooms, and Birth Control

In These Walls

The Things We Can’t Tell Pete About (complete) | i | ii | iii | iv | v | vi | vii | viii | ix |

Why Are You Here? (18+)

Surprise | ii | (18+)

Once a Month

For the Past Four Years

Safe With Me

Midterm Season

Masterpiece

Thesis

Last Night | Better Sober (18+)

I’ll Be Here

Under Pressure

Blind Date (continued)

God Father (Platonic)

Family Affair

Teeny Tiny Secret

Our Song

Crash Into Me

Pop

Home Sweet Home

Unprofessional (18+)

The GQ Couples Quiz

Favorites

Spill Your Guts or Fill Your Guts

If You Ever Leave Me Again

Worst Firsts

See You at 8

Long Night

Like Father Like Daughter

Live

Losing a Friend (in progress) | i | ii |

Birthday Boy (18+)

When the Party’s Over (with Rook)

Jawbreaker (18+)

Until You Fall Asleep

Brother’s Best Friend

Dominic Harrison

Past Mistakes

In Your Arms

Pete Davidson

I’d Drop it All for You

Surprise | ii | (18+)

Mind Over Matter

Study Bug (18+)

Pete x Chubby Reader (hc)

Nerd Love

God Father

Falling Like the Stars (18+)

Long Days

n y l a

A Zoom Call to Remember

Honeymoon

JP “Rook” Cappelletty

Loveless

Stay With You | ii |

Welcome Home

The Search is Over

Mutual Attraction

Lesson Learned (18+)

A Much Needed Break

A Surprise in San Antonio

Stay at Home

Full House

When the Party’s Over (with Colson)

Blurb Nights (masterlist)

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moonlit-void-to-the-far-unknown · 3 years

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Domestic pete and helping him dye his hair🥰

Me in my sick brain just went: Awwww oh my god. Cause I am gonna do domestic Pete, colson and Dom cause they all dye there hair.

Dom:

Sitting with Dom in the bathroom you read over the directions for the hair dye, he was staying red for a while longer before going to see his normal hair dresser. But until then you were hair dyer and girlfriend.

“Okay so we just glob it on and wait like 30 minutes. Simple enough.” Dom sat in front of you, a towel around his bare torso,

“I mean you dye yer own hair so this should be easy.” You nodded, bringing your hands up to scratch through his scalp, ruffling his hair.

“Mmmm could fall asleep when you do that” you giggled a bit

“Alright, hair dye begins now” combing the red through his hair you practically felt him falling asleep

“Hey! No sleeping we can nap in like 40 minutes when I finish your hair” after 30 minutes of Dom messing around on his phone, posting stories of you and him, and just being a doof, you had him leaned over the bathtub scrubbing the color from his hair. His favorite part.

“See you need to be my hair dresser all the time. Look good” leaning towards you his mouth met yours as you giggled

“Nah let’s not piss off the normal one when I end up burning your hair off with bleach by mistake. Though the buzzed look would be a good one for you” Dom grimaced

“God no. Let’s never go back to 2002 thank you very much”

“What I think it’s hella punk.”

Colson:

“So just throw it on, my hairs already basically white. It’ll take easy” colson towered over you, the directions to the newest color in his hands

“So yeah, 30 minutes and I will be blue baby” sighing you laughed a bit

“Alright. Sit on the toilet sir, I need to be able to reach your head.” Laughing he sat, he was still almost too tall compared to you, but it would work.

“Okay so why blue? You going for the emo boy look? I figured that was like black or like red” colson chuckled

“Nah, it’s just for fun, doing purple was fun, and these wash out hella quick in my hair” nodding you rubbed the color into the strands

“Well your hair is like bleached white almost, so color stains quick but washing it means color comes out even quicker. It’s why you never have the pastel type colors very long”

Over the next 30 minutes you both stayed in the bathroom, him sat on the toilet with you perched on the counter by the sink, his chin resting on his hands, placed on your thighs.

Once washed you dried his hair smirking at the result

“Very, pastel ocean vibes” colson laughed looking in the mirror

“I dig it. Got the best hair dresser in town” leaning down he pressed his lips to yours

“Well I think casie could give me a run for my money” colson nodded

“Yeah she is pretty fly at hair huh?”

Pete:

It was that time of the year again, the time when Pete liked to dye his hair to death and then shave it off for the summer.

Currently you were sat in the bathroom, reading the directions for the bleach, he had shaved his head and now it was the simple task of 15 to 25 minutes of bleaching and he would have a blank canvas to fuck around with.

“Okay, so 30 volume should do it pretty quick since it’s your scalp basically” tugging the gloves on you sighed

“Let’s fuck it up” Pete laughed nodding looking down at you from his towering height

“Kiss for luck and cause I want one” kissing him you smiled

“Mmm always the best kind” sitting him down you slowly applied the bleach making sure to get all of his head.

“Okay. Now we watch and wait and see how the color develops.” Throwing the used gloves and bleach away you hopped on the counter petes hands moving to run up and down your legs.

“So like would you ever trust me to do your hair?” Laughing you thought about it

“Yeah. Cause if you fucked it up bad enough you’d just take me to the salon or even to Amy to fix it” Pete laughed nodding

“If Amy can do anything it’s fixing what I fucked up” frowning you moved to hold his face making him look at you

“Hey....none of that” Pete smiled leaning up and kissing you

“It was a joke. I promise, I’m not just my fuck ups.” Nodding you kissed him again

“Alright old school slim shady, let’s rise you.”

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fear-is-truth · 1 month

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THERE’S NOTHING MORE DANGEROUS THAN A HUMILIATED JEALOUS MAN

jealousy headcanons─ kai anderson x gn!reader

WARNINGS: nsfw. mdni!! toxic relationship, degradation, manipulation, mentions of sex

when you're out together, Kai becomes possessive and jealous at the slightest hint of attention you get from others. if someone so much as glances in your direction, he accuses you of leading them on or being flirtatious. Kai also gaslights you to make you feel guilty for the actions of others, then demands you to prove your undying loyalty to him.

sometimes, during cult meetings, he pulls you onto his lap, a blatant display of ownership and control. as you settle onto him, you can feel the bulge of his crotch rub against your ass, the possessiveness in his touch as he pinches your thigh, the aggression in his voice sending a clear message to everyone present that you belong to him.

Kai leaves his mark on you with strategically placed hickeys, a physical manifestation of his possessiveness. his lips trail along your skin, leaving a trail of bruises in the most obvious places, a deliberate reminder to anyone who sees them that you belong to him.

whenever another cult member dares to engage with you for too long or watches you with lingering interest, Kai's body language becomes tense, his jaw clench and nostrils flare with barely concealed rage and jealousy.

his grip tightens around your hips as he presses you against the wall, lips crashing against yours in a sloppy yet possessive kiss. his arms form a cage around you, trapping you effectively. rage and lust war in his eyes as he pants heavily, hot breath tickling your skin as he pulls you closer, hips grinding into yours. “who the fuck does he think he is, laying eyes on you like that?” he growls, voice low and tinged with jealousy as he peppers a trail of angry kisses along your jawline. you try to protest, but he grabs you roughly by the back of your neck and shoves his tongue down your throat, reveling in the little sounds you make

on cult missions, Kai deliberately avoids pairing you up with Winter, fearing any potential romantic connection between the two of you. he’s paranoid about losing control over you and his sister. that’s why you always end up being paired with Harrison or Samuels.

he obsessively monitors your social media activity, scrutinising every post, like, and comment. to maintain further surveillance, he goes as far as creating fake accounts to stalk you online, ensuring he's always aware of your interactions and movements.

during “pinky power”, Kai uses the guise of honesty pry into your past relationships and sexual exploits, gathering information that he can use to his benefit. he makes mental notes on your preferences, all while subtly comparing himself to your past partners.

driven by his competitive nature and jealousy, Kai is fixated on being the best fuck you’ve ever had. every time you two have sex, he strives to outperform your past lovers. he studies your reactions, using his knowledge to give you mind-blowing, earth-shattering orgasms designed to addict you to him completely.

he belittles you all the time, calling you an “useless cumslut” or “incompetent bitch” making you feel inadequate and insecure. with every mistake, he reminds you that you're replaceable, instilling a constant fear of disappointing him and falling short of his expectations.

despite his harsh treatment to you, Kai strategically dangles fleeting moments of affection that keeps you hooked. he holds you in his arms and calls you his “little lamb”, sometimes even allowing you to run your fingers through his hair. in these rare moments, he knows exactly how to keep you wrapped around his finger, making you feel cherished and special. forming an emotional bond that makes it hard for you to leave him.

in the end, Kai is a toxic, controlling, misogynistic edgelord. he’s obsessed with revolution and world domination. he’s the last person you’d want to be in a stable, healthy relationship with.

but remember the time he slapped Meadow for “wasting his time”? if you truly are nothing but a worthless, replaceable fucktoy like he claims you to be, then why would he even bother giving you the time of day, let alone dedicating hours to obsess over you?

the answer is simple: he loves you.

a/n: sorry this sucks. literally wrote this in 30 minutes

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