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forever-rogue · 10 months

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Hiiiiiii so idk if you saw how Kourtney Kardashian revealed her pregnancy to Travis Barker but it SCREAMS Rockstar!Eddie to me…

Just imagine him jumping off the stage after a show all sweaty and shit, kissing you over and over again, just over the moon so happy… I- it’s doing things to me 🥵

AN | I have not seen it, but looked it up, and it’s totally rockstar!eddie! Enjoy 🥰

Warnings | Language

Pairing | Rockstar!Eddie x Fem!Reader

Word Count | 2.3k

Masterlist | Main, Eddie

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"No way," you looked between the small stick in one hand and the box in the other. You weren't sure if you were more excited or nervous or downright terrified, "no way!"

You looked in the mirror and studied your reflection; you were wild-eyed and flushed, hair in a messy bun and still in pajamas. You'd basically woken up and run to the store as such and still hadn't made much progress. You were much too excited.

Today marked the second period in a row that you'd missed. Combined with the way you'd started to feel lately, you couldn't help but wonder. And that led you to this moment - finding out that you were pregnant.

Your first thought was to call Eddie right away to tell him the good news. You hadn't been trying to get pregnant but you hadn't been trying to prevent it either. But - Eddie was still away, so close to being home from the tour Corroded Coffin was currently on. Tomorrow night was the hometown and last show of the tour. You'd see him soon.

And that gave you a wonderful little idea.

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"Nancy," you called her as soon as you'd gotten showered and dressed, still feeling like you were in a daydream, "I've got a big favor to ask!"

"Uh oh," you could hear the amusement in her voice, "what did you get up to this time, trouble?"

"I may or may not have gotten myself knocked up," you waited with baited breath for her to catch on. Trying to keep it casual and nonchalant was already proving to be a challenge. It took her a few moments before you heard her excited gasp.

"You're pregnant?!" She was practically squealing in delight as you nodded enthusiastically, barely remembering that she couldn't see, "oh my god, that's amazing! When did you find out?"

"Like an hour ago," you still had the test on the kitchen counter next to you, "you're the first to know."

"Yay," your best friend sounded like she was tearing up as well, "I'm so happy for you. Seriously, this is wonderful. Our babies will be able to grow up together!"

"And Steve and Eddie can be the dorkiest dads ever," you sighed softly, "I haven't told Eddie but since tomorrow's the last show of their tour, I figured I'd surprise him then. I have an idea-"

"I'm in!"

"I haven't even told you what the plan is yet!"

"I don't care," you loved her tenacity, "I'm in regardless!"

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Later that evening the two of you were camped in your living room, with big, colorful markers and poster boards. Your plan was to right some sort of announcement on them to Eddie, letting him know that you were pregnant. You played around with a couple of different ideas, but eventually settled on one. You'd be front and center at the show tomorrow and would make sure he saw your sign.

"Do you think he's even going to notice?" You looked at your handiwork and let out a long sigh, "or do you think he'll ignore it? Maybe he'll think it's just a random fan."

"Seriously?" Nancy scoffed playfully as she nudged your leg with hers. You offered her a sheepish grin in return, "he always looks for you. He's…such a sucker for you."

"Hopefully," you couldn't help the way that her comment made you feel. You knew he loved you, that much was always obvious, but knowing others saw it too was an entirely different type of sensation, "especially now that I'm carrying his kid."

"He's going to freak out," you raised your eyebrows in question and she shook her head, "freak out in a good way! He's going to he terrified, but he's going to be a great dad. And you'll be a great mom. Swear."

"I hope so…if not I've got months to agonize over it," you finished coloring in the big block lettering of your word and leaned against the couch, "was it both incredibly amazing and terrifying for you when you found out?"

"Duh," she teased softly, "its normal. No one's got it all figured, but that's okay. It's going to be amazing."

"What if I'm not ready?"

"It's a little too late for that, I think," she winked at you, and your entire face flushed. You'd always been all in for Eddie - this just made you even more sure of that.

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"I'm having second thoughts," you looked over at Nancy who was standing to your right with a huge smile on her face. She understood your nerves - she'd felt the same way the first time she told Steve she was pregnant. You were clutching the poster in your hand so tightly that your knuckles were turning white, "maybe I shouldn't."

"You should and you will," she wiggled the poster in her hands and offered you what she hoped was an encouraging smile, "we're here, the posters are ready, and Eddie will be on stage any moment!"

"Okay," you felt sick to your stomach, but you were pretty sure it wasn't anything due to your pregnancy, "right."

Before you could argue with her any further, the crowd erupted into deafening cheers. The sudden shift in the excitement caused you to startle for a moment before nerves settled into your bones. You were in the front VIP area, close to the stage as you often were, which gave you a perfect view of the stage.

You almost swooned when Eddie came onto the stage along with the rest of the band. The crowd was cheering their name and you couldn't help but join in. This was exactly where he was meant to be - he owned the stage with grace and ease.

Eddie gave a little speech before the band rolled into their set. Any remaining nerves went away as you sang and bopped along to the music with Nancy. It was easy to lose yourself in the moment, but you were quickly pulled back into reality when you saw Eddie looking around the crowd. He was looking for you, just as it always was.

You heard your heartbeat in your ears as everything around you seemed to disappear. You weren't in a sea of thousands anymore - it was just the two of you. His pretty face lit up with a saccharine and beaming smile as his eyes found yours. Your own smile in return was practically ethereal as you blew him a kiss. He winked before slipping back into rockstar mode and continued playing his heart you.

You always wondered how he could even find you, considering the bright lights of the stage made it difficult to see much of the audience. He said it was because his heart always knew where to find you. He called him a dork; he called himself a hopeless romantic for you.

"Oh come on," Nancy practically squealed as she held onto your arm, "the two of you are disgustingly precious!"

"I know," you admitted softly, "I know."

As the rest of the show went on, you kept trying to find the perfect moment to hold up your poster. You decided to save it for the last song - what better way to end the show?

You shouted your little plan into Nancy's ear and, to no one's surprise, she totally supported the idea. Once they started playing the last song you threw up your posters and started calling Eddie's name loudly. The two of you were attracting attention from all around you. Part of you expected to find angry looking faces ready to tell you to keep it down but instead you found a lot of excited faces.

"Eddie!" You shouted his name at the top of your lungs, jumping up and down to capture his attention. That seemed to spark something in him and he turned towards you. It took him a few moments to lock eyes with you, but once he did you saw him look at the posters the two of you were holding up.

His expression blanked for a moment before he seemed to realize what they said. In big, bright letters your sign said, Eddie, I'm pregnant! while Nancy's said Eddie, she's pregnant!

“Hold on,” Eddie stopped playing, looking at you the entire time as he grabbed his mic, “pardon me for a moment.”

And with that, he practically ripped his guitar off and set it on its stand at the edge of the stage before jumping down into the audience and making his way over to you, pushing eagerly through the crowd. He stopped right in front of you, reading over your sign again before looking at you with a nervous expression. His heart was beating so wildly that he was surprised that it didn’t burst through his ribcage.

“Baby,” his voice was almost trembling as you looked at him with teary eyes, “are you serious? We’re having a baby?”

“Yes,” and just like that, the tears were running down your cheek as you nodded at him, “I’m pregnant.”

“No fucking way,” he eagerly, but still tenderly, took your face in his hands before leaning in to kiss you. You could feel him smiling against your lips as he kissed you; the fact that you were in the middle of a giant crowd didn’t both either of you. He pulled back and gently brushed away your tears, “we’re having a baby?”

“We’re having a baby,” you confirmed as he looked at you incredulously. To him you were, and had always been, pure magic. You were the girl of his dreams and now you were having his baby? It seemed like a dream, “surprise!”

“Best surprise ever,” he promised as he kissed you again. He looked back at the stage and then at you, “let me, ugh, let me wrap things up real quick.”

“By all means,” you pressed a kiss to his cheek before nudging him back towards the stage, “I’ll be right here.”

He nodded before almost running back to the stage, leaping onto it and grabbing his beloved guitar again. He turned back to the rest of the band and they looked at him in understanding, already well aware of where this was going.

“Ladies and gents,” he looked through the crowd that was eagerly watching him, “I think I’ve just gotten the best news ever from the best person ever. My girl - she’s pregnant!”

Your entire body warmed up as you shook your head at his antics. But you knew him and loved him, and the fact that he was immediately so excited made your heart feel happy and relieved. You could feel the crowd turn to you as they started to cheer.

“She’s the best thing that’s ever happened to me and now she’s giving me the best thing ever,” he took a moment to breath, already feeling a rush of emotion bubble up, “baby, I love you so much. And, on that note, we’re gonna end this night on a song that I wrote for her when we first started dating. So if you know the words, sing along!”

He launched into your song, one of many, and a huge part of the crowd joined him. It was such an odd thing to have so many people singing one song in unity and to know that it was al for you. Eddie might have a been a lot of things, but he was the love of your life. That much you’d always known.

Sure, the idea of being pregnant and having a baby was terrifying, but with Eddie at your side, you were sure it would all be okay.

After the show, you made your way backstage, not even having to bother to flash your access pass as you looked for Eddie. You felt electric, but you couldn’t wait to have a moment alone with him.

As soon as you were in his proximity, he spotted you and made his way over to you. This time he was able to wrap his arms around you and pulled into his body, hugging you tightly.

“Eddie,” you laughed softly, feeling him pepper kisses all over the side of your head, “I can’t breathe!”

“Sorry,” his cheeks pinked as he looked you over, almost as if he was trying to see any visible sign of your pregnancy, “I’m just…wow. You’re pregnant and I’m just…wow.”

“I found out yesterday,” you reached into your pocket and handed him one of the several tests you’d taken, “and I wanted to surprise you.”

“Best surprise ever,” he looked at the small stick with a look of awe etched into his features, “and that little reveal? Baby, you’re a genius. This is…fuck, I’m so in love with you.”

“Are you…happy?’ you asked softly, still craving the reassurance despite his clear indication of happiness.

“So happy,” he brushed his knuckles along your cheek, sighing softly, “this is amazing, baby. There’s no one else I’d ever want to do with this. But, it’s about you too - are you happy?”

“Yes,” you promised, taking his hand and settling onto your belly, where soon you’d be able to see evidence of your child, “happier than ever. I love you so much, Eddie.”

“I love you too, baby,” he whispered so only you could hear it. You felt him gently rub your belly, “and you too, baby. Both of you - so much.”

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bitchiswild · 5 months

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Rockstar

Huh Yunjin x F! Reader

Warnings:None, Fluff

Word Count: 3k

A/n: Travis Barker and Kourtney Kardashian WHOO???? 🗣️

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Yunjin POV

The energy at my concerts was amazing, filling me with life and excitement. But even in the midst of all that joy, there was a big hole in my heart - the absence of my wife, Y/n. I've been touring for two months, going from state to state to share my music with people. But throughout it all, I've felt like something important was missing - her.

Gosh, I miss her like crazy. It feels like It's been forever since I've seen her sweet smile, held her close, and been intimate with her. I swear, it's almost like I'm going through withdrawal because she's my everything. Even with all these cheering fans and bright stage lights, I can't shake this feeling of longing for her.

She's more than just my better half; she's my muse. Every song I write, every melody I play, it's all thanks to her inspiration. Her absence feels like there's this huge gap in my life that not even the loudest applause can fill. She's my comfort, my spark - being away from her feels like a big chunk of my heart is missing.

I can't stop thinking about the last time I held her close. I ache for her warmth, her presence, her giggles that light up my world. Every day without her feels like forever, and I'm counting down the seconds until I can wrap my arms around her again.

As the tour goes on, every night ends with this achy feeling. Despite the amazing shows and the music, what I miss the most is her laughter, her unwavering support, and that special connection we share. She's not just the missing piece; she's the heart of the whole picture.

"Dude, are you okay?" Chaewon, my bandmate, asked, concern etched on her face.

I let out a sigh, sinking deeper into my thoughts. "Just missing Y/n," I replied, my gaze fixed on the lock screen of my phone displaying a picture of us, captured in a moment of pure laughter.

"Call her, maybe it'll help," Chaewon suggested with a reassuring smile. Taking her advice, I navigated to my contacts, fingers hovering over the familiar entry labeled 'LOML<3'.

The phone rang, and after a few moments, a groggy voice answered on the other end. "Hello?"

"Hi, baby, did I wake you up?" I spoke softly, a hint of guilt tugging at my heart for disturbing her sleep. Checking the time, I realized it was midnight in New York, forgetting the time difference from where I was in California.

Y/n's voice softened, a mix of sleepiness and warmth. "Hey, it's okay. Is everything alright?"

"I'm sorry for calling so late," I apologized, feeling a twinge of regret for not considering the time difference. "I just... I miss you. Can't seem to shake off this feeling, you know?"

There was a gentle chuckle on the other end. "I miss you too, silly. It's okay, hearing your voice is nice. Tell me how's tour going on so far."

And just like that, as I started sharing the mundane yet cherished details of tour and my day on the road, her voice became the remedy for the ache in my heart. Despite the distance, her presence, even through the phone, made everything feel a little lighter, a little brighter.

As I spoke to Y/n, a faint sound of gagging reached my ears, causing a knot of concern to form in my stomach. "Are you okay? Are you feeling sick?" Worry laced my words, not wanting her to endure any discomfort while I was miles away.

"I'm okay, Jen," Y/n reassured me, her voice trying to sound steady despite a trace of unease. "I probably ate something that didn't agree with me earlier. It's nothing serious, promise."

The worry didn't dissipate from my mind. "Are you sure? I can catch the next flight home right now. Your health is more important. I don't want you to be sick without me there."

Y/n's voice held a gentle firmness. "No, Jen, it's okay. You have a concert tomorrow; you can't miss it. I'll be fine, really. It's just a passing thing. Take care of your show, and I'll take care of myself here."

I hesitated, torn between the urge to be by her side and the responsibility of the upcoming concert. "But what if you need something? What if—"

Y/n interrupted, her tone warm and understanding. "I promise I'll call someone if I need help. You focus on your music. I'll take care of myself until you're back."

Reluctantly, I nodded, feeling a pang of helplessness at not being able to rush to her side. "Okay, but if anything changes, if you feel worse or need anything at all, promise me you'll call immediately."

"I promise, Jen," she replied softly. "Just give an amazing concert tomorrow. I'll be here waiting to hear all about it." And with that reassurance, I forced myself to focus on the concert ahead while keeping a watchful eye on my phone, ready to fly back at the slightest hint of need from Y/n.

Y/n's yawn echoed through the phone, prompting me to glance at the time. It was nearing 2 am in New York, and exhaustion seeped into her voice. "Y/n, baby, it's getting late. You should go to sleep," I gently urged, concern evident in my tone.

"But I want to talk to you," she murmured, her words tinged with sleepiness and a hint of longing.

"I promise we'll talk more tomorrow, okay? Get some rest. I love you," I said softly, my love resonating in the tender words that escaped my lips.

"I love you too," Y/n murmured back, the weariness in her voice indicating she was already drifting into slumber.

Reluctantly, I ended the call, my heart feeling heavy with the distance between us. All I wanted was to hold her close, to feel the rhythm of her breathing as she slept beside me. The ache in my chest was palpable, longing for the comfort of her presence.

One Month Later

"Three more months," I whispered to myself, a vow echoing in my mind. Three more months until I could wrap my arms around Y/n again, until I could finally call her home. The countdown began, each passing day marked by the yearning to be back in her embrace, to find solace and warmth in our shared space. Until then, the miles that separated us felt like an eternity, but the promise of reunion kept me going.

"It's been a month already, just two more to go before I'm finally back in Y/n's arms," I muttered to myself, the countdown almost a lifeline in this whirlwind of touring. Despite our daily calls whenever we managed to catch a break, it never felt like enough.

"We've got two more months of tour, Yunjin. Hang in there," Chaewon chimed in, her voice carrying a tone of encouragement.

"I know, but I just want her here. Why didn't she come on tour with us?" I vented, frustration creeping into my tone.

"You know how demanding her job can be," Chaewon explained, trying to soothe my irritation.

"She should just take it easy. I'd take care of her forever," I retorted, feeling a pang of helplessness at not having her close during this extensive tour.

Chaewon leaned in, her expression conveying a sense of understanding. "She's a hard worker and independent. She doesn't want you to carry the load alone. Marriage is about being a team," she said, raising an eyebrow as if to emphasize her point.

Her words struck a chord within me. I nodded in acknowledgment, realizing the truth in her statement. Y/n had always been fiercely independent and dedicated to her career, a trait I admired endlessly. Yet, the longing to have her by my side during this journey was undeniable. The ache of missing her was profound, but Chaewon's reminder of our partnership brought a sense of reassurance, reminding me that love wasn't just about being physically present but also about supporting each other's aspirations and dreams.

"Chaewon, Yunjin, you're on in 5," a member of the backstage crew informed us before hurrying away to attend to other tasks.

"Ready to rock and roll," Chaewon exclaimed, mimicking playing the guitar with exaggerated enthusiasm.

I chuckled at her playful antics. "Let's rock and roll," I humored her, joining in the light-heartedness.

We shared a laugh as we made our way toward the stage. Unbeknownst to Yunjin, a heartwarming surprise was in store for her this evening, orchestrated by Chaewon and Y/n. For the past month, they had been planning this moment. Y/n was going to surprise Yunjin at one of their concerts. Chaewon had discreetly kept Y/n updated on Yunjin's well-being during the tour, and the idea of surprising Yunjin had blossomed from their conversations.

Chaewon suggested the idea of Y/n surprising Yunjin at one of their concerts and offered to purchase the ticket for her. Y/n, touched by the gesture but adamant about not letting Chaewon pay for the ticket, agreed to the surprise plan. And so, here they were, on the brink of the surprise unveiling.

Moments before stepping onto the stage, Chaewon seized the opportunity to confirm the presence of Y/n to their manager. With the affirmative nod from the manager, it was all set. Y/n was seated in the front row, clutching a sign in her hands, eagerly waiting to surprise Yunjin. The anticipation of the heartwarming reunion infused an extra spark of excitement into the upcoming performance.

3rd POV

The buzz of anticipation surged through the stadium as the tour's introduction set the stage ablaze with excitement. Among the sea of eager faces, Y/n anxiously awaited Yunjin's appearance, clutching her sign, which was yet another surprise in store. Though recognized as Yunjin's wife by some fans nearby, the presence of bodyguards, courtesy of Chaewon and their manager, dissuaded any intrusion, allowing Y/n to immerse herself in the electrifying atmosphere.

Surrounded by enthusiastic fans, Y/n reciprocated their waves with a warm smile, acknowledging their recognition. However, her focus was soon captured by the first strum of the guitar, signaling Yunjin's imminent performance. As the stadium erupted into thunderous cheers, Yunjin's voice filled the air, crooning one of her most beloved songs. The crowd, seemingly in perfect sync, sang along with fervor, each lyric resonating throughout the venue.

For Y/n, it was a moment of sheer awe. The rush of emotions flooded back, reminiscent of the times when she and Yunjin had first connected through their shared love for music. The nostalgia of hearing Yunjin's live performance stirred a whirlwind of memories, from their initial meetings to the moments that cemented their bond. The song carried not just melodies but a story of their journey together, sparking a surge of emotions in Y/n's heart.

Lost in the music and the undying adoration from the crowd, Y/n found herself transported back to the beginnings of their love story, reliving the magic of those cherished memories while witnessing Yunjin's electrifying presence on stage.

The electric energy of the performance reached its pinnacle as Yunjin drew closer to the edge of the stage, pouring her heart into the lyrics. As her eyes met Y/n's in the crowd, an unspoken connection sparked, bringing tears of overwhelming emotion to both their eyes. Chaewon, standing beside Yunjin, caught sight of Y/n, acknowledging her with a playful wink, prompting a grateful smile in return for her pivotal role in orchestrating the surprise.

As the first song concluded, Yunjin and Chaewon engaged with the crowd, marveling at the sea of eager faces.

"Wow, so many people tonight!" Yunjin exclaimed, genuinely taken aback by the turnout.

"So many people," Chaewon echoed, sharing the sentiment.

"Thank you all for coming out tonight. I hope you have an amazing time with us," Yunjin expressed her gratitude, her eyes glinting with excitement. Her gaze then shifted to Y/n, a warmth and love evident in her expression.

"And we have a very special guest with us tonight, my wife, Y/n!" Yunjin announced, pointing to the large screen where Y/n's face appeared. The crowd erupted into a thunderous cheer as Y/n waved, a radiant smile lighting up her face.

"Isn't she beautiful, everyone?" Yunjin beamed, her love for Y/n resonating in her words, inciting an even louder cheer from the fans.

Seizing the perfect moment, Y/n lifted up a sign, and the atmosphere crackled with heightened anticipation. The crowd's volume skyrocketed, Chaewon gasped in disbelief, and tears cascaded down Yunjin's cheeks in a torrent of emotions.

On the sign, in bold letters, it read: 'Yunjin, I'm Pregnant!'

Tears flowed freely down Y/n's face, mirroring the ones streaming down Yunjin's cheeks. Without hesitation, Yunjin leaped off the stage and rushed towards Y/n, enveloping her in a tender yet exhilarating hug, careful not to squeeze too tightly in her overwhelming joy. The crowd erupted into a collective roar of excitement, their elation matching the emotions of the two women sharing an immensely intimate and life-altering moment amidst the exhilarating concert atmosphere.

The stadium erupted in a cacophony of cheers and applause as Yunjin, overwhelmed with joy, announced the life-changing news.

"I'm going to be a mom!" she exclaimed into the microphone, her voice filled with excitement and happiness. Without hesitation, she pulled Y/n close, sealing the momentous occasion with a passionate kiss, a celebration of their love and the impending addition to their family.

Breaking away from the kiss, Yunjin gazed into Y/n's eyes, her own sparkling with love and adoration. "I love you so much, and I already love our baby," she declared tenderly, her heart overflowing with emotions. The words reverberated through the crowd, sharing the intimacy and boundless joy of this unforgettable moment with everyone present.

With an air of exhilaration and boundless energy, Yunjin regally returned to the stage, her eyes locking briefly with Y/n, a playful wink passing between them. The glow of their shared secret lingered in the air as Yunjin addressed the crowd once more.

"With this profound news, I've got an endless supply of energy! LET'S HIT IT!" she exclaimed, her voice carrying a contagious enthusiasm that reverberated throughout the stadium.

The band swiftly picked up the rhythm, launching into the next song on their setlist. The pulsating beat and electrifying melodies ignited an even greater fervor among the audience. The crowd, already stirred by the monumental revelation, erupted into a deafening roar, their excitement and anticipation fueling the atmosphere with an unparalleled euphoria.

Yunjin's infectious energy, amplified by the band's lively performance, turned the concert into an unforgettable celebration. Each note played and every lyric sung became an anthem of love, joy, and the thrilling anticipation of the new chapter ahead for Yunjin and Y/n. The energy in the stadium soared, echoing the exhilaration of this momentous occasion, etching this night into the memories of all who were present.

The final song crescendoed, bringing the concert to its euphoric conclusion. Yunjin and Chaewon bid their farewells to the cheering crowd, exchanging appreciative smiles and heartfelt thanks for their unwavering support throughout the show. Meanwhile, Y/n waited in the green room, anticipation thrumming in every heartbeat.

As soon as the concert ended, Yunjin dashed towards the green room, her determination evident as she maneuvered through the bustling crowd, propelled by the sole desire to reunite with Y/n. With an urgent fervor, she entered the room, her eyes instantly seeking out her beloved.

Spotting Y/n standing there, her heart soared, and without hesitation, Yunjin surged forward, enveloping Y/n in a warm embrace. Lifted by an overwhelming surge of emotions, Yunjin lifted Y/n effortlessly, spinning her around in a whirlwind of joy and elation. She set her down gently, their eyes meeting in a silent exchange that conveyed more than words ever could.

Unable to contain their overflowing emotions, Yunjin pulled Y/n into another passionate kiss, the depth of their love and the magnitude of the moment imbuing the kiss with an unspoken promise of a future filled with joy and togetherness. The room seemed to fade away as they immersed themselves in this cherished moment, reveling in the warmth and intimacy of their embrace, sealing the unforgettable night with the most heartfelt display of love.

Their embrace lingered as the weight of their revelation settled in, the enormity of becoming parents washing over them in waves of disbelief and joy.

"I can't believe we're going to be parents," Yunjin sighed, her voice carrying a mix of wonder and amazement.

"I've been wanting to tell you, but I thought surprising you would be even better," Y/n replied, her eyes shimmering with affection as she gently caressed Yunjin's face.

"When did you find out?" Yunjin inquired, curiosity evident in her voice.

"Remember that call we had, and I gagged? I went to the doctor the next day, and she said I was already two months along," Y/n explained, a smile tugging at the corners of her lips.

"So, I knocked you up before I left," Yunjin chuckled, a playful grin lighting up her face.

Y/n playfully slapped Yunjin's arm, sharing in the lighthearted moment. "Yeah, you did." I chuckled.

"Well, I'm so happy and excited. I'm so ready to start this new chapter with you," Yunjin expressed, her voice filled with affection and anticipation.

"So am I," Y/n replied, her gaze filled with unwavering love and excitement, affirming their shared readiness for the journey ahead. In that moment, amidst the laughter and love, they embraced the thrilling prospect of embarking on this incredible journey together, united by the bond of their love and the prospect of welcoming a new life into their world.

“I'M GOING TO BE AN AUNT!!”

“SHUT UP CHAEWON!”

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lovecanyon · 2 years

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jenner!reader in italy for kourtney’s wedding? :)

INSTAGRAM BLURB

ceo!harry x jenner!reader

MASTERLIST | PATREON

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popculture Y/N Jenner arriving in Italy yesterday for her sister’s wedding.

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user46 I AM ON MY KNEES

user18 y/n looks so good omg

user55 SHE SLAYED, ATE EVERYONE UP ALREADY

user92 her and harry make so much sense

user37 right, they are so hot together

user60 i have a major crush on her

user89 MILF MILF MILF

user14 literally obsessed with y/n

user25 one of the most beautiful girls ever 😭

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jennernews HARRY WITH FANS IN PORTOFINO ITALY EARLIER!

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user12 omg i love him so much

user56 WHY HE KINDA…

user98 girl because he is

user33 harry is actually so attractive like he’s unmatched 🧎‍♀️

user64 he’s literally so perfect

user81 i want him

user26 the way everyone is going into their harry era because of these photos…

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user10 i am a fan of him now

user52 HE’S SO PRETTY????

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user21 kinda have a crush on him…

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user704 I LOVE THIS SO MUCH

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HP FESTS: HP Call Me Daddy Fest (Part 2)

HP Call Me Daddy Fest 2023:

little kitten street by mossymiu - E, WIP - the very first time they meet, hermione knows she’s in trouble. trouble of only the cruelly sweet or achingly inviting kind.or: the modern au age gap ddlg fic

Heavenly Fire by ThorneKate for Hypothetically - E, WIP - The last time the Virent Rosa was seen, the wizarding world was on the edge of extinction. Now, it's chosen a new caretaker as a new war looms on the horizon and threatens everything she holds dear.Hermione Granger finds herself in an entirely different fight, and it could very well change the world as they all know it. [Hermione x Everyone]

Fill Me Up, Daddy by RoseDeVents - E, one-shot - Hermione and Draco are having a hard time conceiving, and their healer recommends a rather unorthodox method of treatment: Hermione should drink Draco’s semen every day for a week. How that is supposed to help her get pregnant, Hermione has no idea – but she’s willing to try anything to have Draco’s baby. The week ends with her having tried quite a lot of things, actually.Inspired by a true story the Internet forced me to see about Kourtney Kardashian and Travis Barker. Written for Call Me Daddy Fest 2023.

Making Their Heir by AuroraNyx - E, 2 chapters - “Sshhh baby”, he whispered as he leaned in close to her, trailing his tongue up the side of her neck; she tasted of sweat and sex and her scent was half of the heady fragrance that had made up his Amortentia in Slughorn’s 6th year Potions class. “You knew damn well that you were signing up to be our breeding slut." [Draco x Hermione x Theo]

Better Living Through Potions by Ceilidhchaos - E, 10 chapters - Theodore Nott has never just taken what he wants. He's let his own desires fall to the wayside. All that changes when he finds an old potion recipe book of his father's. It's going to give him everything he's ever wanted and he doesn't care if he has to go Dark to do it. He is a Nott after all. DEAD DOVE! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! MIND THE TAGS!

Cover my nightmares in gold by prima_vera - M, one-shot - Her ex-enemy, her step-sibling, her friend, her lover–he's all of that and more. And he's the only person who can turn the grey wasteland of her nightmares gold.

a paper anniversary by Stars_in_motion - E, one-shot - The one-year deadline to conceive a child is nearing for the enacted Marriage Law.With nothing else to say, she’s left with the rest of her half-truth. “I want a baby.”Draco blinks down at her once. Then twice. “You want a baby. With”—he hesitates through the question—“Me?”“Who else?” Now it’s her turn to be frustrated. “You’re my husband, aren’t you?”

Granger's Gamble by SaffronGin - E, one-shot - Hermione Granger thought she could antagonise her husband so she would be skillfully punished later.She didn't account for such a big audience- and she didn't expect the audience to participate. [Hermione x Everyone]

Cauldron duty by thatblondebitvh - E, 2 chapters - She held his stare, fire blazing in her eyes. “Detention for what? For smiling?”Theo whistled, nearly bouncing in his chair in excitement.Professor Malfoy slammed his palms at her desk and leaned so close they would share the same air if only she dared to breathe. “I will give you detention for breathing in my class if I want to. You’d do well to remember that, Miss Granger.”

The Weight of the Void by gloivy - E, one-shot - “And why is Hermione Granger from five years in the future so concerned with a curse that I am going to receive?”There is a long pause before she speaks once more. “Because the curse will stop you from ever siring an heir.”Hermione travels back in time with a single request—for Draco to fuck an heir into her.

prove it by harlowvera - E, one-shot -" Prove it," she begs. "Prove to me that you'll stay, that you'll stay with me. For me.""Tell me how, baby, tell me what you need and I'll do it. I'll show you how serious I am," he insists, gripping her face with a desperate, near-bruising strength. "Anything.""A baby," she gasps. "Give me a baby."

To be had by Miso (SaffronGin) - E, one-shot - Discovering the pleasures of sex was the most exciting thing to happen to Hermione Granger since finding out she was a witch. She goes to great lengths to get exactly what she wants, and to her surprise, three Pureblood Slytherins stumble upon her. [Hermione x Everyone]

When In Rome by Wanderingxfae - E, one-shot - Hermione is partying with the Slytherin crew, and Veritiserum gets thrown in, and our girl admits she has a praise kink. Draco seeks to fulfill her dreams, and maybe start one of his own.

Today His, Tomorrow Yours by rockthecasbah18 - E, one-shot - Hermione Granger has been feeling neglected by her husband for longer than she’d care to admit. Is a baby really the best way to fix things? Draco Malfoy seems to have some thoughts on the matter.

The Fundraiser by Kal11915 - E, one-shot - Hermione must attend a fundraiser per her boss Draco��. Misunderstandings galore. Teasing and feelings all come out to play

When In Cupido’s Sights by chronophobique - E, one-shot - When her eyes flew open, Hermione didn’t think she could get more anxious than she already was until the only open eyes she met as she looked around were Malfoy’s.This couldn’t be happening.Cupido couldn’t possibly hate her so much as to pair her with him.OR the one in which Draco and Hermione find themselves trapped in a card game and are forced to pair up to survive.

The Bet by GardenAtTwilight - E, one-shot - Draco and Theo place a bet on who will be the father of their first child with Hermione. [Draco x Hermione x Theo]

Now my neck is open wide, begging for a fist around it by nyquilsquirrel - E, one-shot - “Believe me, you don’t want to find out what happens if you bite,” he warned. There was a mocking edge to his voice, almost like he was daring her to find out.Hermione pressed her lips together tightly, eyes glaring up at him, proud and defiant, even as tears skimmed her pink cheeks.Stroking his hard, throbbing length, Draco cooed, “You look so pretty when you cry.” [READ ALL WARNINGS]

The Scent of You by nyle_bd - E, one-shot - Draco comes home to a very horny Hermione and rewards his kitten with his cream.Written for HP Call Me Daddy Fest 2023. Prompt: Kitten's First Heat.Tagged as "AU Amortentia" because this work explores the association of olfaction with love and romance in a non-magical universe.

As It Was by smokyquartz - E, one-shot - The loss of time creeps up like ivy. It can be beautiful and full of life or it can poison and strangle like a snake. Three people find themselves wound up in memories - desperate to tear the vines away to start anew. But life has never been so easy.Somehow, it'll always lead back into the past. [Draco x Hermione x Theo]

A simple ask by princess_mousie - E, one-shot - Hermione asks her Daddy for a gift money can't necessarily buy and he will make good on his promise to deliver

Baby Mission by princess_mousie - E, one-shot - Hermione is determined to get her baby, but her mafia husband will need convincing...

This fest is ongoing.

#dramione #hp call me daddy #fests/exchanges/challenges

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waste love

Colson x Reader

Warnings/Tags: smut (18+), angst, fluff, alcohol, swearing, oral (female receiving)

Word Count: 3370

Requested? Yes! "hey! i love your writing! could i request a fic where you and colson are on a break but he’s taking it hard and you end up at the same party where he’s like wasted and you can’t help but take care of him ? 💓"

I love requests! Sorry if I don't answer them all. Writer's block hits me HARDDDD and I'm in the middle of a spree where I'm actually writing, lol.

Enjoy!

“It’s so shitty how you waste love.” It was the last thing you said to him before he walked out. That was the last time you saw him. Three months ago. And now, here he was, stumbling around wasted, acting like a total asshole, at a party he wasn’t even supposed to be at.

Colson Baker. The name of the man you loved most in the world. Perhaps the person you loved most in the world. Your connection had been immediate and powerful, more intense than anything you’d ever felt before. The two of you fell hard and fast. But what goes up must come down, and it crashed and burned just as hard.

Three months ago, you’d decided it was time to take a break. You and Colson had been fighting nonstop, and that was something you’d never wanted in a relationship. Fights and disagreements happened. You knew that. But fights every single day, screaming at each other, that wasn’t okay. You’d recognized the need to end things, but neither of you had been able to rip off the bandage, so you’d landed on a break.

Neither of you had defined what a break looked like, though, so Colson continued to text you. Texts led to phone calls which led to more screaming, and finally, you’d set a hard boundary. No texting, no talking until you were ready to talk again. When that time came, whichever one of you was ready first would send a phone emoji to the other, and only when the second person sent the emoji back would you talk.

Colson’s emoji had arrived that morning. You’d left him on read.

Your relationship with Colson brought you to a lot of different people. You connected strongly with both Kim and Kourtney Kardashian, having been on many triple-dates during the few months before your break. Kourtney and Travis were throwing a party that night, and at first, you’d been adamant about not going. Until Kourtney told you that Colson would be in Cleveland for Casie’s volleyball tournament.

It broke your heart a little. Not because you’d wanted to see Colson, but because you loved visiting Cleveland and seeing Casie. You loved the simple domesticity of going with your boyfriend to his daughter’s volleyball games, sitting in the bleachers with popcorn that was too salty, tongues red from 25 cent Blow Pops. Taking Casie to local restaurants afterward, hanging out and watching movies with Casie and her mom. You’d never been anything but cool with Emma; in fact, you got along well. So well that you’d talked on the phone numerous times since your break had started. She could relate to what you were going through.

When Colson had finally stopped texting you, Casie had started. It was heartbreaking. You’d grown so close to her and her texts pleading for you and her dad to get back together ripped your heart into pieces. You’d promised to always love her and be there for her, no matter what happened between you and Colson.

At least you still had Kourtney and Kim.

Kourtney had convinced you to come. It was a party to celebrate their marriage since not everyone had been able to make it. You dressed in a mini-skirt and high heels, showing off the legs you’d so diligently crafted at the gym over the last few months. You’d channeled a lot of your feelings into exercise, and you were proud to see that it was showing. You felt good when you got to the party, confident and happy and relaxed knowing that you weren’t at risk for running into Colson.

You were two drinks deep and feeling good when you spotted him. You were standing outside on the deck, talking with Pete when you heard a commotion inside. Both of you looked over and Pete cursed. Colson was in the kitchen and it was clear he was posturing to some guy. You could tell by his body language that he was pissed about something.

“I’ve got this,” you said dryly to Pete.��

“Right behind you,” he said. The two of you left your drinks on a table and hurried inside.

Colson’s eyes shot right to you and Pete stepped between him and the other guy. “Alright, chill,” Pete said, turning to the other guy. “Do me a favor and walk away, man.” The guy hesitated, eyes locked on Colson. “Please,” Pete added, and luckily, the guy stalked off muttering a few curses.

“I had it, I was fine,” Colson insisted loudly.

“No, Colson, you didn’t,” you snapped, and his red eyes landed on you, brow knitting together in an expression you’d come to recognize as petulance. You stared right back, standing up straighter. You weren’t backing down.

Colson finally slumped and looked away from you. “Fuck!” he yelled, smashing his empty beer bottle onto the floor.

“Colson,” Pete said firmly, but you already had the man by his arm and were hauling him from the kitchen and into the hallway.

“Let me go, Y/N,” Colson protested weakly, but he stumbled behind you all the same. He was way stronger and towered over you; he could’ve pulled away any time he wanted. You didn’t stop until you found a bathroom, big and spacious. You hauled Colson inside and locked the door behind you.

You turned around, ready to snap at him, but Colson was sinking onto the floor, his back against the wall. Much to your horror and surprise, his face crumpled and he hid it in his hands, letting out a sob. You stood stock still, startled at this response. You’d expected him to yell at you, to argue until he shoved past you back into the party to act like an asshole again. You hadn’t expected tears, especially because you hadn’t seen them even once during your relationship.

You hesitated for only a second before rushing over and crouching down in front of him. Your hands curled loosely around his wrists in an attempt to get him to pull his hands away from his eyes, but your attempt was fruitless. His ringed fingers, adorned with chipped black nail polish, stayed tight over his eyes. His shoulders shook as you started to gently move your thumbs back and forth over his hands.

“Colson,” you said gently. Being this close to him had your heart beating fast. His smell itself was intoxicating, so familiar and comforting while also anxiety-spiking. You missed everything about him: his messy hair, his tattoos, the funky way he dressed. His laugh, his smile, his cuddles, the way he touched you. The break hadn’t exactly been easy on you.

“I can’t do this,” Colson cried, muffled against his big hands. “It’s been three months, Y/N. I need to talk to you.” He sounded wrecked, voice shaky, and it broke your heart. You closed your eyes, feeling guilty about not having responded to his text. You’d been planning on texting him tomorrow after the party.

“What are you doing here? I thought you were in Ohio,” you said. Your knees started to hurt from squatting down, so you sat beside him with your back against the wall.

“Tournament got moved to a different weekend,” he mumbled.

“Can you move your hands so I can hear you?” you asked gently. You waited, only looking at him out of the corner of your eye as his hands slowly moved to his lap. You gave him his privacy, keeping your eyes fixed on your outstretched legs. “I was going to respond to your text tomorrow,” you explained.

Colson sniffled. “You were?”

“Yeah,” you admitted. “I knew this party was tonight, and I thought you were in Cleveland, so I knew I needed to wait a little longer. I wondered why you texted me when you were supposed to be with Casie. Now I know you weren’t.”

“I was at my apartment,” he croaked, “hungover. Fucking depressed.”

Your fingers twitched, aching to reach out and touch him. You didn’t hold back, lifting your hand to place it gently on his knee. “I’m sorry you’re struggling,” you said quietly. Seeing him hurting hurt you, too.

“These three months have been some of the hardest of my life,” he admitted. His nose was stuffy from crying and you stole a glance at his face, noticing it was red and splotchy from his tears, his lashes spiked together. It broke your heart and you scooted closer, reaching for his hand. He let you take it, intertwining your fingers.

“Mine too,” you said.

“Why did you want us to take a break then?” he asked, looking at you suddenly, his eyes holding an overwhelming amount of pain. He closed his eyes and shook his head, looking away. “Don’t answer that. Sorry. We did need a break.”

You chewed your lip, your own eyes burning with unshed tears. “I never wanted to hurt you,” you said thickly. Colson’s hand tightened around yours.

“Y/N, I love you,” Colson said, drawing in a shaky breath. He turned his head toward yours but didn’t look at you. “You’re the love of my life. I want to marry you someday. Have a fucking baby with you.” Your tears bubbled over then and you choked on a sob, covering your mouth with your free hand. You let your head fall onto his shoulder and he leaned his head against yours.

“I love you, too, Colson,” you said, “but is love screaming at each other every single day?”

“Maybe,” he said quietly.

“It shouldn't be,” you said. “Not saying you don’t fight when you’re in love, but it shouldn’t be that way.”

“Tell me what to do and I’ll fix it,” Colson said, sniffling. “I’ll do anything to have you back, Y/N. Anything.”

You laughed humorlessly, more tears spilling from your eyes. “Even quit touring and being a celebrity?”

“Yes.” His response was so immediate that your head jerked over to him and you stared at him in awe. He held your eye contact until you looked away, stunned.

“Colson, I would never actually ask that of you,” you told him. “That’s…it’s your life.”

“I know,” he said, “but you were my life, too, and I wasted it. You’re right - I did waste our love and it was shitty.”

“I’m not going to ask you to quit it all,” you said, “but coming home every night wasted? That’s not okay. Especially when you drive.”

“I know,” Colson moaned, rubbing his face. “I know. It’s fucked, Y/N. I…I need help.”

“I know, Colson,” you said.

“So I’ll get help,” he said. “I’ll go to rehab. I’ll quit it all.”

“I’m…I’m not sure if you can do that,” you said, chancing a glance at him. “It’s…a part of you.”

“Nah, fuck that,” he said, shaking his head. “You’re everything to me.”

“You’re going to wake up sober tomorrow and forget we even had this conversation,” you said, your own face crumpling as you succumbed to your tears. You pulled your hand from his to cover your face.

“No no no, baby, look at me,” Colson pleaded, pulling your hands away and cupping your face. He thumbed away your tears and met your eyes. “No I won’t. I’m not even that drunk. I’m just hurting. I had two drinks. That’s all.”

You studied his face. His eyes were red for sure, but was it from alcohol or crying? You could definitely smell alcohol on his breath, but it wasn’t nearly as bad as it usually was. You weren’t sure if you could believe him.

“I swear, Y/N,” he said. “No more lying.”

Your faces were so close and his hands were warm on your cheeks. It wasn’t long before his lips were on yours, gentle at first. He kissed you again, and again, and then, he stopped pulling away. Within seconds, you had climbed into his lap, your skirt hiking up as his hands found your bare thighs. Your kisses were fiery and passionate, full of everything you couldn’t say and everything you’d missed over the past few months.

“Y/N, I love you,” Colson gasped. “I fucking love you.”

“I love you, too, Colson,” you said between kisses, barely breaking apart enough to articulate the words. Your tears mingled on your faces as you pressed yourself against him, trying to remind yourself of how every inch of his body felt against yours.

You were so weak for Colson. You couldn’t help but let his hands wander, sliding up your thighs and under your skirt, fingertips grazing your underwear. Your breath hitched as you wound your hand into the short hair at the nape of his neck.

Your head fell back with a soft sigh as Colson’s lips moved hungrily to your neck, kissing up the column of flesh until his mouth found yours again. When his hands slid around to squeeze your ass, you finally broke away from him. His hands moved, but not far, landing back on your thighs as he looked at you. “I-I’m sorry,” he stammered.

“No, I’m sorry,” you said, shaking your head as you moved off of him, straightening your clothes as you went. “That wasn’t fair of me.”

“What are we doing?” Colson asked.

You ran your hands through your hair and sighed heavily, shaking your head. “I don’t know how to be without you,” you admitted. “I don’t know how to be anything other than broken when I’m not with you.”

“Give me one more chance,” Colson said suddenly, turning towards you. His eyes were lit up, passionate. “One more chance to stop coming home fucked up. To put you first.” He bit his lip. “Y/N, come on tour with me.”

You stared back at him, stunned. He’d never extended that invitation before, and you certainly weren’t going to ask. Tour was special and so important to him. You wouldn’t want to compromise that in any way. But he was asking.

“Do you mean it?” you asked warily. “Will you wake-”

“No, I will not wake up tomorrow and regret asking,” Colson interrupted impatiently, shaking his head. “Y/N, I don’t think you understand. I would fucking die for you.”

“I don’t want you to die for me,” you said, but a smile was tugging at the corners of your mouth. “You…you mean it?” you asked again, timidly.

Colson nodded, mouth twitching into a smile. “Yeah. I really do,” he said. “If at any time, it stops working, you can go home. But you won’t want to. I’ll be so much better, I promise.”

“Colson,” you said, shaking your head with a little laugh, and then his mouth was on yours again, his hand in your hair. The kiss was so deep it took your breath away.

“Y/N,” he murmured into your mouth. “Please, baby. Let me feel you again.”

“Col, of course,” you said, giving in easily. He kissed you again, so hard that you let out a quiet moan, and you didn’t protest when he pulled you back into his lap.

“I want you right here in this fucking bathroom,” he breathed, making you laugh into his kisses. “I’ve dreamt about this for so long.”

“Me too,” you said, words melting into a moan as Colson’s lips found your neck again, traveling right to your most sensitive spot. “God, I missed you,” you gasped.

Colson hummed against your skin, hands sliding up your back slowly, holding you tight against him. “I missed you more than you know,” Colson murmured into your neck. “You look beautiful tonight, by the way.” He couldn’t keep his hands off your legs, feeling the new muscles there.

Finally, he returned to your skirt, hiking it up out of the way before reaching down to undo his own jeans, pulling them and his boxers down just enough to reveal his cock. Immediately, you took him in your hand and his head fell back against the wall with a breathy moan. You missed the feeling of him, heavy and thick in your hand.

As you touched him, Colson moved your panties to the side to stroke his fingers over your pussy, finding you wet for him already. “Mm, baby,” he groaned. “Feels like you missed me.”

You whimpered, starting to roll your hips against his hand in pursuit of more friction. “Colson,” you pleaded. He took his cock from you and you helped hold your panties aside as he stroked his tip through you a few times before delving into your entrance. Your head fell back as you sunk down on him, legs already trembling.

You began to bounce on him, desperate to feel him again after so long. You took a moment to adjust to his size; even after this long, you were never quite ready for it. And Colson ate that shit up, a smirk on his face as you moved. “Miss this big cock, baby?” he purred.

“Y-yes, daddy,” you moaned, and Colson’s smirk only grew. His hands found your ass and he helped you bounce on him, leaning in to kiss and suck at your neck. You could tell he was marking you, and usually, you wouldn’t allow that, but you recognized this as him marking his territory. Either that, or reminding you of him anytime you looked in the mirror after your encounter.

“Get up, baby, and bend over the counter for me,” Colson grunted. You lifted off him and went to the counter, bending over. Colson took a second to pull your panties off and moved his hand between your legs again. “Want you to watch yourself in the mirror,” he murmured, mouth on your neck. “Want you to remember how good daddy fucks you. How good only I can make you feel.”

You hummed desperately in response, legs quivering as he bent his knees to push back into you. Your eyelashes fluttered as he started to fuck you, his hands on your hips. It was hard not to watch him, but his demand had been for you to watch yourself, so you did. You watched the way your face contorted without your own permission, the way your brow furrowed and your jaw went slack. You watched your breasts bounce in your tank top.

Colson leaned over you and yanked down your top, pulling your breasts free. He began to squeeze them in his hands, taking your nipples between his fingers for light squeezes that made you arch. “Mm, good girl, arching that back for me,” he gritted, fucking into you harder. “Missed this tight pussy.”

“Harder, Col, please!” you begged frantically, feeling your orgasm slowly begin to brew in your stomach. Colson pulled out then and whipped you around, lifting you onto the counter. He spread your legs apart and got on his knees, pressing his face between your thighs. You cried out in pleasure as his tongue worked your sensitive clit until your orgasm crashed into you, your hips jerking against Colson’s face.

He barely gave you time to recover before standing up and pushing his dick back inside you. He set a quick pace, hands planted on the counter beside you as he drove into you. His eyes closed, his brow furrowed, and his mouth dropped open as he got closer and closer. You loved watching him come; it got you off, too. You reached between your legs to rub furiously at your clit, unable to help yourself.

“Fuck I-I’m coming,” Colson gasped, burying himself deep inside of you as he came. He continued to weakly thrust, realizing you were trying to get yours, and you clenched around him hard as your second orgasm hit.

Colson’s forehead dropped to your shoulder and he panted, pressing kisses there. “I fucking love you,” he breathed. “Please, baby. Can I come home with you tonight?”

Head still spinning from your multiple orgasms, you nodded, still out of breath. “Of course.” You composed yourself and held his face in your hands. “I want you back, Colson, if you’ll have me,” you told him, more sure of it than anything else in your life.

Colson’s blue eyes locked on yours and filled with warmth as he nodded. He leaned in to kiss you with a smile. “Always,” he whispered.

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popcultureconfessions · 2 months

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Met Gala 2024 Talk

Here is who theofficialgala is predicting will attend:

Zendaya

Margot Robbie

Jenna Ortega

Billie Eilish

Kim Kardashian (barf!) (why?!)

Taylor Swift

Bad Bunny

Jessica Chastain

Sydney Sweeney

Lana Del Rey

Kylie Jenner (barf!) (why?!)

Cillian Murphy

Olivia Rodrigo

Hyunjin from Stray Kids

Lisa from Blackpink

Justin Bieber's Unattractive Fame Starved Talentless "Wife" (barf!) (why?!)

Cardi B

Pedro Pascal

Ryan Gosling

Sabrina Carpenter

Dua Lipa

Emma Stone

Jackson Wang

Anne Hathaway

Florence Pugh

Troy Sivan

Doja Cat

Chris Hemsworth

Elsa Pataky

Kim Taehyung (BTS)

Lil Nas X

Lily Rose Depp

Lizzo

Ice Spice

Travis Barker

Pete Davidson

Lady Gaga

Madonna

Halle Bailey

Tyla

Vittoria

Coco Jones

Victoria Monét

Karol G

Cynthia Erivo

Meryl Streep

Tom Holland

Ben Affleck

Bella Thorne

Chlöe Bailey

Rosé from Blackpink

Renee Rapp

Khloe Kardashian (barf!) (why?!)

Kristen Stewart

Kris Jenner (barf!) (why?!)

Anitta

Katy Perry

Blake Lively

Sza

Ariana Grande

Emma Chamberlain

Amanda Seyfried

Paris Hilton

Anok Yai

Naomie Campbell

Hailee Steinfeld

Cara Delevingne

Teyana Taylor

Charlie D'Amelio (ugh, why?!)

Bradley Cooper

America Ferrera

Greta Gerwig

Jennifer Lopez

Megan Thee Stallion

Jeremy Allen

Timothée Chalamet

Selena Gomez

Gigi Hadid

Jack Harlow

Bella Ramsey

Jimin from BTS

Harry Styles

Kendall Jenner

Rihanna

Bella Hadid

Madison Beer

Miley Cyrus

Hunter Schafer

Nicola & Brooklyn Peltz Beckham

Rosalia

Jisoo from Blackpink

Jungkook from BTS

Latto

Nicki Minaj

Travis Scott

Jared Leto

Gigi Hadid

ASAP Rocky

Kourtney Kardashian (barf!) (why?!)

🟨 February 27, 2024 🟨

#text #personal #2024 #pop culture #met gala #met gala 2024

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We definitely need an amazing story by you about Jack’s extreme pda! Only you would do it justice!

AN: Hi, I hope you like it as I’m so unsure what extreme PDA would really be ..maybe Kourtney and Travis but anyway, I hope you like it x

Jack’s hands were always on you, no matter where you were or if it was public or not, your needy boy was just clingy as hell. Like now, as you walked down the streets of Kentucky with the normal gang, Jack’s arms were wrapped around you from behind. He burrowed into your neck, softly mouthing at your soft skin. He was always more clingy after being apart. “Missed you.” He whispered into your ear as the group came to a stop as they window shopped. “Missed you too..” You coed up at him as he leaned in to capture your soft lips. It quickly turned passionate without any care from Jack. Your tongues met and soft moans fell from your lips as you turned around into his embrace.

His hands moved down your sides before resting on your arse, palming you without a care in the world as his kiss only deepened. It was becoming a full on make out session with your fingers moving into his curls some more. “Okay, guys.” Urban called out and had you blushing as you realised where you were. You softly slapped Jack’s chest as he chuckled. His hand moved to yours as he held it whilst the shopping trip continued. Anytime it stopped, he would rest his head on your shoulder. It was adorable and you wouldn’t change it for the world, you thought to yourself whilst leaning back into his chest. The walk around town continued like this and you both were in your own little world.

Is this the extreme PDA Jack Harlow was talking about? See our bio for the short clips and photos of Jack and Y/N strolling through Kentucking. They couldn’t keep their hands off each other.

Hotsforharlow Damn, that was like one stop away from having public sex…not that I would of been bothered about that ;)

Harlow’swhore God, did you see that tongue action..like, yes please!

Jackinthebox He really has no shame Jack’s hand rested on your thigh as he gently stroked you whilst you and the group settled around the restaurant table. You looked up at him with a soft smile as he leaned in and captured your sweet lips once more. You hummed and your fingers moved into his curls and deepened the kiss as he continued to softly stroke you. Your hand moved onto his shoulder to hold on as you rested your head on him. The chatter around you was peaceful and it was nice to just be back in his arms. “You good?” He whispered into your ear, softly mouthing at your neck. You softly nodded and locked eyes with him as you moved to sip at the wine. “Always.” You hummed.

“One day, we are just going to split you up at tables.” Druski commented as the food was finally placed down. You only burrowed into his neck as Jack hummed, “We’d just go somewhere else.” Jack teased back; half joking. You giggled and shook your head before moving slightly away from him to settle on your own seat. Jack pouted and softly tugged your chair so it was next to him completely. You couldn’t help but laugh some more whilst reaching for a drink. He placed his arm on the back of your chair as he spoke across to Clay.

“So, Jack,” the interviewer began as Jack settled himself in the chair as the promotion for his album began to start. “We saw you were back in Kentucky for a while last month.” The interviewer continued and Jack couldn’t help but smile at the mention. “You enjoyed yourself?” He was asked and Jack was nodding easily. “Of course. I love going back.” “Yeah, you certainly looked like it.” The interviewer chuckled and photos of you and Jack came up on the screen beside him. Jack hardly reacted at the sight of the pap photos but he knew you would be blushing backstage. “So, is this the extreme PDA you were talking about?” The interviewer couldn’t help but tease Jack.

“Hmm, I can go more extreme.” Jack teased with a wink to the camera that he knew would drive both you and the fans wild. “Oh yeah?” The interviewer prodded for more as Jack only leaned back back, his legs spreading. “That’s all you are getting.” Jack hummed, a smirk playing on his face. He felt quite proud of himself. The interview continued with Jack about his album that he happily spoke out about and it was soon coming to an end. “Thank you for coming, Jack.” He shook the hand of the interviewer whilst his body hummed to see you again. He was just dying to be back in your arms again as he made his way through the backstage.

He clasped hands with Urban as he moved into the dressing room. “Ready to go?” He hummed and Jack nodded before moving to you. You smiled brightly up at him before looping your arms around his neck and bringing Jack in for a passionate kiss. You cuddled into his side as he took your hand in his. “It was a good interview.” You whispered your praises. He blushed and burrowed into your neck some more as you both made your way out of the building, with Urban in front. You played with Jack’s fingers some more as you leaned to passionately take his lips with your own. “Guys.” Urban called, your eyes seeing the fans and cameras. It had you hiding in Jack’s chest who only chuckled and kept you close.

His hand moved to your arse once more and gave you a squeeze, much to the delight of the fans as you playfully slapped his chest.

#jack harlow x reader #request

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outtagum · 1 year

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Halloween 2022: Iconic celebrity costumes (1/?)

Mindy Kaling as Velma Dinkley from SCOOBY-DOO

Janelle Monae as Diva Plavalaguna from THE FIFTH ELEMENT

Lili Reinhart, Madelaide Petsch and Camila Mendes as The Sanderson Sisters from HOCUS POCUS

Paris Hilton as Sailor Moon

Kim Kardashian as Mystique from X-MEN

Kylie Jenner as The Bride of Frankenstein

Jessica Biel and Justin Timberlake as Harry and Marv from HOME ALONE

Jade Thirlwall as Princess Jasmine from ALADDIN

Florence Pugh as Cruella DeVil from 101 DALMATIANS and friend Theo Smith as iconic Florence Pugh at 2022 Venice Film Festival

Travis Barker and Kourtney Kardashian as Chucky and Tiffany from BRIDE OF CHUCKY

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‘Trouble in Paradise’ Character Introduction

Autors note: I am so sorry for the delay in sharing my content with all of you. I hope you understand that high school can be something. I have been wanting to complete the chapter 2 of ‘ Trouble in Paradise’ but a lot of school assignments and test have been coming in my way. Here is the character introduction or more like the Kardashian Jenner clan introduction (no offence they are so many people in the family, wonder how the remember birthdays). This whole story is fictional and does not intend to hurt any one or any family or any community. I only and only own the storyline nothing else. I solemnly respect every person who's name is being in this fanfic and do not intend to disrespect them in anyway.

Treat people with kindness x

Love N

MAIN CHARACTERS

Y/N Jenner- Young super model and mom to twins. Youngest Kardashian - Jenner sister. Harry Styles’s love interest.Cameoed by Kendall Jenner & Gigi Hadid;

Harry Styles- Young self made billionaire. Y/N Jenner’s lover. To the world he is just and coldhearted man with no empathy for anyone but for his fiance and kids he is just a goofball and a sweetheart. Owner as well as CEO of Styles and Co.

Lavender Jenner Styles- Adorable daughter and a dad’s little angel. Loves her younger brother to death.

Ash Jenner Styles- Mom’s little boy and an introvert. Loves his sister Lavender to death.

FAMILY:

Anne Styles- Harry’s mom and the world’s best mother in law

Gemma Styles- Harry’s older sister and both Harry and Y/N best friend

Kris Jenner- Y/N’s mom and momager

Kylie Jenner- Y/N’s older sister and Stormi’s mom. She is a beauty influencer on instagram and a beauty line owner.

Travis Scott- Rapper and Y/N’s brother in law. Kylie is boyfriend and baby Stormi’s dad.

Stormi Webster- Y/N’s niece and Kylie and Travis’s only child. Love Ash very much and

Kim Kardashian West- Y/N’s older sister and an entrepreneur

Kanye West- Y/N’s brother in law; rap and fashion designer

North West- Y/N’s niece & Kim and Kanye’s kid

Psalm West- Y/N’s nephew & Kim and Kanye’s kid

Saint West- Y/N’s nephew & Kim and Kanye’s kid

Chicago West- Y/N’s niece & Kim and Kanye’s kid

Kourtney Kardashian- Y/N’s oldest sister and a mother like figure in Y/N’s life

Scott Disick- Y/N’s brother in law and one of Y/N’s good friends

Penelope Disick- Y/N’s niece

Masson Disick- Y/N’s nephew

Reign Disick- Y/N’s nephew

Khloe Kardashian- Y/N’s older sister and the troubled sister

True Thompson- Y/N’s niece

SOME EMPLOYEES OF STYLES AND CO.

Olivia Wilde- Clerk in Styles and Co.

Timothee Dickson- Director in Styles and Co.

Chris William- Manager in Styles and Co.

Choe Pace- Intern in Styles and Co.

Maria Vergara- Clerk in Styles and Co.

Louisa Hutson- Intern in Styles and Co.

Nick Grimshaw- CTO in Styles and Co.

CLOSE FRIENDS

Niall Horans- Horans & Co owner/ CEO

Liam Payne- Payneson highest shareholder and CEO

Louis Tomlinson- Tomo & Sons highest shareholder/ CEO

Zayn Malik- Malik and Enterprise owner/ CEO

Taylor Swift- Harry and Y/N’s mutual friend and world famous singer

Bella Hadid- Y/N Jenner’s best friend

Amelia Woolley- Niall Horan’s wife and mother of 3 kids (Tim, Lucy and Natasha)

Gigi Hadid- Zayn’s girlfriend and Khai Malik’s mother

Eleanor Calder- Louis’s fiancé and Freddie Reign Tomlinson’s mom.

Maya Henry- Liam’s wife and Bear Payne’s mother.

MISCELLANEOUS

Tom Holland- Y/N Jenner’s ex boyfriend

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