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The Dream Synopsis

Alex Turner x fem!Reader

Synopsis: You have a dream that Alex can’t seem to get behind.

Warnings: SMUT!!! (P in V, Oral M and F receiving, squirting, cockwarming), cursing, angst if you squint

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Well we were kissing, it was secret, we had to sneak beyond the kitchen.

Your relationship with Alex was, to say the least, complicated. You had been off and on for some time, both of you not fully ready for commitment. Now, though, you two have officially became a couple; well, at least to the two of you.

Your relationship with him was hidden. Not only from the public, but also from your family and friends, even Miles and the rest of the Monkeys. They didn't know that the chemistry between you two has gone past just casual dating. It was no longer some high school infatuation or a friendship based around occasional texting or phone calls. Now it was a full fledged romance.

It would be your dream to show Alex off. I mean, he’s just the most adoring, loving boyfriend ever. Of course you would want the world to know he was dating you. You didn’t want it because of the fame, of course. I mean, that was one of the couple of reasons why you both chose to keep the relationship hidden. You just wanted to finally be able to be intimate with Alex without the pressure of keeping it behind a wall. Although, this was just a silly dream of yours.

It must be torture when I talk about my dreams.

So, what better way to go after this dream than asking Alex directly? I mean, he always listens to you, so you weren’t too nervous, just a little tense. It was a very touchy subject for the two of you, and you didn’t know what his answer would be. So you started by bringing up the question while enjoying breakfast together one morning.

“Alex, do you think that maybe it’s time we go public with our relationship? I mean, at least to our families and friends.”

He looked surprised, even though you were half expecting that response. “I dunno, I guess, if you really want to. I just can’t imagine having a life like that… Oh god, the press would never let me get away with anything. No, I think we should stick with keeping it hidden. It’s best.”

Of course, you prepared yourself for this reaction, even though it’s not what you wanted. You gave him a soft smile, getting up while softly uttering an “okay.”

He clearly wasn’t agreeing with you moving forward with your plans to become more open.

But hey, it was both of your decision to make. You still loved him. And, in reality, your current relationship plans would work perfectly fine as long as you stayed with Alex. Love means sacrifice, right?

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You and Alex have been officially dating for almost a year now, coming up on your anniversary. God, you would’ve never imagined being here in a committed relationship with your ex-fling.

You and Alex have slowly but surely been moving towards giving hints to friends that you’re dating, but it still is not very clear.

Now, doubts have started appearing in your mind. ‘Why doesn’t he want to show me off?’ ‘Is he not proud of me?’

All these doubtful thoughts were shoved to the back of your mind. Ever since you asked that question a couple months ago, you’ve been weary of brining the topic back up again. You believed that when Alex was ready to go public, he would tell you.

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Finally, it’s your one year anniversary. Of course it was nothing short of amazing. Alex started off the day with the most amazing meal in bed that you both shared together along with kisses. Then, Alex took you strawberry picking, coming home to wash the fruits and cut them into heart shapes, dipping them into melted chocolate together, enjoying them later with a small picnic in your favorite local park.

Now, though, Alex is kissing down your stomach, getting closer and closer to your dripping cunt. His tongue slides across your clit as you both moan, “Ohh, yes. Fuck,” you moan out, finally feeling that long awaited pleasure. He toys around with you clit a little bit longer, slowly flicking and sucking on it. “Fuck,” you moan out loudly as he finally sticks his hot tongue in your dripping hole.

God, something about him eating you out today is so much different than any other time. It feels more passionate, more emotional. Maybe it’s because it’s your anniversary, or maybe it because he has a surprise you’ll have to earn.

He eats you out like a man starved, prodding and sucking at your seeping cunt until you finally release, your orgasm taking over you. Your legs shake wildly and your whole body trembles with the waves of intense pleasure flowing through your veins. You feel so fucking good. Your muscles twitch as you come hard against his tongue, cumming all over his face.

His tongue laps against your pussy, taking in all of your juices, savoring every taste. “God, babe. You taste so fucking amazing.”

As you recover from your intense orgasm, your eyes wander to the prominent bulge in your boyfriend’s pants. “Well, I think I should repay the favor, don’t you think?” you ask, slowly crawling towards Alex, reaching down to squeeze his boner through his pants.

Slowly, you unzip his pants, pulling them down. With his boxers still on, you play with and squeeze his growing cock.

“Please, baby, just suck my cock.”

Smiling up at him, you swiftly yank down his boxers, his cock springing up and slapping against his stomach. You let out a soft moan, spitting on his cock and stroking it, lightly sucking the head.

“Oh, fuck!” Alex moans out as he pushes your head down onto his cock, watching as your lips envelop his dick. Slowly, you start bobbing up and down, worshipping every inch of his thick length. “Baby, oh, fuck!” He begins to pull you by the hair, his fingers pinching your sensitive nipples. His hips move against your mouth, his hand rubbing across your ass.

Your breath catches in your throat as you watch Alex’s entire body tremble from your warm, wet mouth sucking and licking his thick cock.

The next few minutes are filled with both of you moaning and panting for air. Eventually, Alex slows down his rhythm, releasing his seed in your mouth, then pulling out and cumming the rest all over your face.

God, Alex thought you looked like a fucking angel, a dirty one at that. The urge to just take a photo and share it with everyone he knows was unbelievable, but he knew he had a reputation to uphold, even if that meant not being able to show you off.

You and Alex began to make out once again, his hand cupping and rubbing your cunt while yours was palming his cock, it slowly getting hard again. Soon enough, your hand works its magic, teasing his head and begging him to stick it inside you.

“Yes! Fuck! Oh, babe, I need to be inside you.”

With one swift motion, Alex picks you up, tossing you back towards the headboard and raising your legs to be against the wall.

Suddenly, he snapped his hips forward, his cock diving straight into your pussy. You let out a loud, pornographic moan at the feeling of him plunging deep inside you. “Fuuuuuck, yeah, Alex. Fuck me.”

With each thrust, Alex increases his pace, going harder and faster. Soon, his cock slamming into you so hard that you can barely even keep your eyes open. All too soon, you realize you’re nearing another climax, this one far more powerful than the last. And when it hits you, you lose it, crying out loudly as you leak your creamy juice all over his stomach and chest.

With a loud, guttural groan, Alex finally releases his seed into your aching cunt, filling you up. Staying inside you, he maneuvered himself beside you, ending up in the spooning position.

After a few minutes of soft kisses on the cheek while his cock softens inside of you, Alex finally decides to speak.

“So, after a lot of thinking, I’ve decided that you’re right. We should be honest with not only our family and friends, but with the rest of the world about our relationship. To be completely honest, the main reason I didn’t want to go public is because I was scared. I’ve went public with my other relationships way too early and ended up regretting it. I wanted to make sure that I was completely in love with you, and I am one hundred percent sure that you are the only one for me. I truly believe we have a future together, maybe getting married and having kids, and I think it’s finally time to show the world how much I adore you, Y/N.”

“Alex. God, I don’t think you understand how happy I am that you said that. I love you so much. And yes, maybe we will get married someday and have kids. I can’t wait for the future, because I know you’re gonna be in it. As long as I’m with you, that’s all that matters to me” As soon as you say those words, you feel your tummy quiver and contract. That felt good. A lot better than what you expected. You were ready to go let the world know about your relationship, because ultimately, other people’s views don’t matter as long as you’re still in love with Alex.

Isn’t it awful lovely when I talk about my dreams.

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Truth or Dare

Steve Rogers x gn!reader

Warnings: Cursing, Making Out

Synopsis: You never would have guessed a simple game of Truth or Dare would bring you and Steve closer than ever before.

As you sat in a circle with the rest of the avengers, you felt like a teenager again. God, this was so immature, but then again, why were you so nervous over a kid’s game? Maybe it had to do with the fact that you’ve barely had any alcohol while everyone else is tipsy, some already being drunk. Or maybe, it’s because of Steve Rogers, who you’ve had a stupid crush on for God knows how long. In any case, he’s right there in front of you, and for some reason, you can’t take your eyes off him.

It isn’t fair. You barely even know him. He’s been so distant ever since you’ve joined the avengers, and for no reason. Well, maybe there was a reason, but either way, you didn’t know what you did to have him avoid you like this.

Your thoughts were cut off by a loud voice. “Well then, let’s start!” Tony said as he walked into the room with a tray filled with shot glasses of vodka. Everyone nodded their heads eagerly and smiled as he set the tray down in the center of the circle.

You tried your best not to look back at Steve. After all, what would he say if he knew you were staring at him? That he likes me back or something stupid like that. Yeah, no chance. It’s just a stupid crush anyways, it’s not like you were in love with him or anything. But why wouldn’t the butterflies in your stomach just come to a halt. That would make this so much easier. You barely even knew him. How could you have a crush on him?

“Cheers, ladies and gentlemen! Let’s get to it!” Thor exclaimed as he grabbed one of the glasses from Tony.

He lifted it to his lips, but before drinking it, Tony grabbed the shot glass from Thor’s hand. “No. These are for the game.”

Tony went on the explain the rules of the game - truth or dare, but if you couldn’t do the task, you had to take a shot. Sounds simple, right? Well, it was easy enough, for a while at least.

After a couple rounds of truth or dare, with Natasha being dared to give Clint a lap dance, Tony being dared to strip to his underwear, which he did quite excitingly may I add, and so on. Now, it’s Steve’s turn.

“Truth or Dare, Rogers?” Tony questions. Oh god, this better not be something completely stupid. Well it was.

Steve glances towards you and doesn’t answer immediately. “Dare.”

Damn, you really thought Steve would go soft and pick truth. I guess that alcohol really did loosen him up some.

When you look back at Tony, you can see a mischievous sparkle in his eyes which we’re looking straight back at you. Fuck. Slowly a smirk crept onto his face.

“Steve, I dare you to spend 7 minutes in heaven with y/n.”

While everyone in the circle smiled and looked between you and Steve. Steve had a confused look on his face. Only when Natasha leaned over in his ear to tell him what he had to do did Steve blush.

God, you were petrified. You were gonna be locked in a room for 7 minutes with a man who hates you. “Well, get to it kids!” Tony exclaimed with a laugh.

You slowly got up, Chris following suit. You both slowly walked into the room closest to where you were previously sitting, Tony locking you in.

“Timer’s started. You better do what you need to do quick, you’re not getting any time.”

Well, you wouldn’t be needing it anyways. You both stood in there for a minute, you avoiding eye contact, although you could feel Steve’s gaze on you.

“Y/n, look at me, please.”

You slowly looked up at him, meeting his gaze. God, this was so awkward. Well, I guess there would be no better time to get something off your chest.

“Steve, why do you avoid me so much?” you ask timidly.

Steve looked ashamed and took some time to think over his response.

“To be completely honest, I’ve had the biggest crush on you for a while, y/n. And I didn’t know if you liked me back so I just avoided you because I was afraid. I’m sorry.”

You nod slightly, but still seem to remain in a bit of disbelief. Was he serious? Why hadn’t he said something sooner? He obviously didn’t have feelings for me. How did this make so much sense yet was so confusing.

“Y/n.”

You look up.

“Can I kiss you?” he asks timidly.

You stood there astonished for a second, before quickly responding. “Please.”

In a flash, Steve was there. His lips pressed against yours, not aggressively, but sweetly. You parted your lips slightly for him to continue kissing you. This was nice. Finally, Steve gave you a kiss you’ve waited for years for.

The kiss quickly turned more and more passionate, Steve slowly moving his tongue into your mouth. You would have never guessed he would be this good of a kisser. The way his lips moved against yours made you feel every part of you melting. A couple kisses later, your hands find their way down to Steve’s shirt. They softly rubbed over his toned abs.

This all felt so natural. Everything seemed like it should, but the fact you were with the guy you love yet somehow it was the first time you kissed him. The whole thing felt so surreal. Maybe that was why it seemed so perfect, or maybe it was just destiny? Either way, it felt too real to ever forget. “I never knew you could kiss like this,” you state while pulling away, ready to dive right back in.

“Wow, y/n. That’s the most romantic thing I’ve ever heard.” Tony stated from the doorway, breaking the silence of the moment. You both jump, your hands coming out from under his shirt and his from your waist.

The door was quickly unlocked and everyone in the room looked at you both. Based off of how you both looked, they could tell what happened.

“Fucking finally,” you heard Natasha whisper under her breath.

“Language.”

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Caught Kissing

Kenma x GN!reader Blurb

Warnings : None

Synopsis : In the spur of the moment, you kissed Kenma, forgetting you were on stream.

Kenma Kozume had always been a bit of an introvert, preferring to retreat into video games and his own world rather than spending time with friends. However, ever since he met you, he found himself wanting to break out of his shell more often.

One day, you both decided to participate in a live stream together. It was an opportunity to show off your gaming skills and have fun with your audience.

As the two of you played, Kenma couldn't help but sneak glances at you. You looked so focused and determined; it made his heart flutter.

At one point, you leaned in closer to him, wanting to show him something on the screen. Kenma's heart skipped a beat as he felt your breath on his cheek.

Before he knew it, your lips were on his. It was a soft kiss, tender and sweet. Kenma felt like he was on cloud nine, all his senses heightened.

However, as the realization of what just happened hit him, he quickly pulled back, blushing furiously. You both stared at each other for a moment, unsure of what to say.

Then you heard it... the sound of the chat going crazy. Apparently, someone caught the kiss on video and now the internet was going wild.

Kenma felt mortified and didn't know what to do. You, however, took control of the situation.

You calmly addressed the chat, explaining that the kiss was a spur-of-the-moment thing and that you both had feelings for each other. You assured your fans that the stream would continue as planned.

As the stream went on, the kiss was all everyone could talk about. But you and Kenma didn't mind. You were just happy to be together, even if the whole world was watching.

From that day on, you became known as the gaming couple that caught the world's attention with just one kiss. But for you and Kenma, it was just a special moment that brought you closer together.

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Meeting the Team

Kuroo x Gn!Reader

Warnings: None

Synopsis: Kuroo takes you along to his practice to meet the Nekoma team.

You've been dating Kuroo for a few months now, and things have been going great. He's always been really supportive of your interests, and you love watching him play volleyball. One day, he invites you to one of his team's practices.

You're excited to see Kuroo in action, but you're also a bit nervous to meet his teammates. You've heard a lot about them from Kuroo, and you're not sure if they'll like you.

As you enter the gym, Kuroo takes your hand and leads you over to his teammates. They all greet you warmly, and you're relieved to see that they seem to like you.

Kuroo introduces you to each of them, and you can tell that he's proud to have you there. He shows you around the gym and explains some of the team's strategies, and you can't help but feel impressed by his knowledge and dedication.

As practice starts, you take a seat on the sidelines and watch as Kuroo and his teammates work together. You can see the bond between them, and you're happy to be a part of it.

After practice, the team gathers around you and Kuroo. They thank you for coming and tell you that they hope to see you again soon. Kuroo wraps his arm around your waist and pulls you close, and you can't help but feel grateful for him and the amazing team he's a part of.

From that day on, you become a regular at Kuroo's practices, cheering him and his teammates on as they work towards their goals. And as you watch them play, you know that you're lucky your boyfriend is a part of such an incredible team.

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When You Give Your Love, You Drive Me Crazy

Sam Kiszka x f!Reader

Warnings: Smut! (P in V *not descriptive*), making out, ect.

Synopsis: When you meet your idol at a friend’s party, the unexpected happens.

It was a warm summer evening, and you found yourself at a party with your friends. You had been looking forward to this night for weeks, as it was a chance to let loose and have some fun.

As you walked around the party, you noticed a tall, handsome man standing by the refreshment table. He had long, wavy hair and a mischievous smile, and he was wearing a jean jacket and black jeans.

You recognized him as Sam Kiszka, the bassist for the popular rock band, Greta Van Fleet. You had been a fan of the band for years, and you couldn't believe that you were standing just a few feet away from one of your idols.

You tried to play it cool, grabbing a drink and casually making your way over to where he was standing.

"Hey there," he said, flashing you a charming grin. "I'm Sam."

"I know who you are," you replied, trying not to sound too starstruck. "I'm (Y/N)."

"It's nice to meet you, (Y/N)," he said, holding out his hand. "What brings you here tonight?"

"Just hanging out with some friends," you said, taking his hand in yours. "What about you?"

"I'm here with my bandmates," he said, gesturing toward the other members of Greta Van Fleet, who were mingling with the crowd. "We're taking a break from touring and just enjoying some downtime."

You chatted with Sam for a while, talking about music, movies, and life on the road. You found him to be charming, intelligent, and surprisingly down-to-earth.

As the night wore on, you found yourself drawn to Sam more and more. You liked the way he laughed at your jokes, the way he listened to you when you spoke, and the way he looked at you with those piercing chocolate eyes.

Before you knew it, you were standing close to him, your body almost touching his. You could feel his warmth, his energy, and his desire radiating off of him like heat.

"Hey, (Y/N)," he said, his voice low and husky. "Do you want to get out of here? Maybe go for a walk, or find somewhere quiet to talk?"

You felt a shiver run down your spine at the suggestion. You knew that this was your chance to spend some time alone with Sam, to get to know him on a more personal level.

"Sure," you said, nodding your head. "Let's go."

The two of you slipped out of the party, making your way down the street in the moonlight. You didn't know where you were going, but you didn't care. You were with Sam, and that was all that mattered.

As you walked, you started to notice little things about him. The way he moved, the way he talked, the way he smelled. You couldn't help but feel a sense of longing, a desire to be closer to him, to feel his touch.

"I like being with you, (Y/N)," he said, breaking the silence. "You're different than other girls I've met."

"What do you mean?" you asked, curious.

"I mean, you're smart, and funny, and kind," he said, his eyes locked on yours. "You're not just interested in me because of my fame or my looks. You actually like me for who I am."

You felt a blush rise to your cheeks at his words. You couldn't deny that you were attracted to Sam, but you also knew that there was more to him than just his rock star persona.

"I do like you, Sam," you said, your voice barely above a whisper. "I think you're amazing."

He smiled at you, and then took your hand in his. You felt a jolt of electricity shoot through your body at his touch, and you knew that you were in trouble.

As you walked, you came across a secluded park, with a small pond and a few benches. You and Sam sat down on one of the benches, facing each other.

The air was thick with tension, and you could feel Sam's eyes on you, his gaze burning into your skin.

"(Y/N)," he said, his voice low and intense. "Can I kiss you?"

You felt your heart skip a beat at his question. You had been dreaming of this moment for so long, but now that it was actually happening, you didn't know what to do.

But before you could answer, Sam leaned in and pressed his lips to yours. It was a soft, gentle kiss at first, but then it grew more passionate, more urgent.

You felt his hands on your waist, pulling you closer to him, and you couldn't help but respond, running your fingers through his hair and pulling him closer to you.

As you kissed, you felt a fire ignite inside of you, a desire that you had never felt before. You wanted Sam, all of him, every inch of him.

He pulled away, his breathing heavy, his eyes locked on yours.

"(Y/N)," he said, his voice hoarse with desire. "I want you. I want to be with you."

You looked at him, and then nodded your head, unable to speak.

He took your hand and led you to a nearby hotel, where he had been staying with the band. You followed him up to his room, your heart pounding in your chest.

As soon as you were inside, he pulled you close to him, his lips meeting yours in a passionate kiss. You could feel his hands on your body, exploring every inch of you, and you couldn't help but moan with pleasure.

The two of you fell onto the bed, tearing at each other's clothes, desperate for each other's touch. You felt Sam's lips on your neck, your chest, your stomach, sending shivers of pleasure through your body.

And then, finally, he was inside of you, filling you up, taking you to a place of pure ecstasy.

As the night wore on, you and Sam made love over and over again, exploring each other's bodies, pushing each other to new heights of pleasure. You felt like you were in a dream, a fantasy world where nothing else mattered except the two of you.

And as the sun started to rise, you and Sam lay in each other's arms, exhausted but happy. You knew that this was just the beginning, that there was so much more to explore and discover with Sam.

But for now, you were content to simply enjoy the moment, to bask in the afterglow of your lovemaking, and to feel Sam's warmth and love surrounding you like a cocoon.

You had never felt so alive, so free, so in love. And you knew that you would never forget this night, this magical, unforgettable night with Sam Kiszka.

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Love on Stream

Kenna x Gn!Reader

Warnings: None

Synopsis: You never could of imagined taking a leap of faith and asking to play with Kenna would land you where you are right now.

You were a big fan of Kenma Kozume, the famous gamer and streamer. You had been following him for years, and you always enjoyed watching him play games and interact with his fans.

One day, you decided to take a chance and reach out to him. You sent him a message on social media, telling him how much you admired him and how much his streams meant to you

To your surprise, he responded almost immediately. He thanked you for your kind words and even invited you to join him during one of his streams.

You were thrilled at the opportunity and eagerly accepted. You couldn't wait to see Kenma in action and maybe even chat with him in real-time.

The day of the stream arrived, and you logged on to Kenma's channel. You watched as he set up his equipment and adjusted his camera. He looked focused and determined, but also a little nervous.

"Hey, everyone," he said, greeting his fans. "Today, I have a special guest with me. Their name is (Y/N), and they’re a big fan of mine. Say hi, (Y/N)."

You blushed as Kenma introduced you, but you managed to wave to the camera and say hello to his fans.

"Okay, so today we're going to be playing 'Overwatch'," Kenma explained. "I'm going to be playing as Hanzo, and (Y/N) is going to be playing as Mercy. Let's get started."

You felt a rush of excitement as the game loaded up. You had played 'Overwatch' before, but never with someone as skilled as Kenma. You were determined to keep up with him and show him that you were a worthy teammate.

As the game began, Kenma quickly took control of Hanzo and started sniping the enemy team. You followed him closely, healing him whenever he took damage and boosting his damage output whenever he got a kill.

The two of you worked together seamlessly, communicating through voice chat and coordinating your attacks. You could feel the chemistry between you and Kenma growing with every passing moment.

As the game progressed, you started to notice something different about Kenma. He seemed more relaxed, more comfortable with you than he did with anyone else. He even made a few jokes and laughed at your witty remarks.

You felt your heart flutter as you realized that Kenma was not just a talented gamer, but also a kind and charming person. You couldn't believe that you were actually playing with him, let alone getting to know him on a personal level.

As the game came to an end, Kenma turned to you with a smile on his face.

"Thanks for playing with me, (Y/N)," he said. "You were really good."

"Thanks, Kenma," you replied, feeling a warm sensation spread through your body. "You were amazing too."

The two of you said your goodbyes to his fans and ended the stream. But before you logged off, Kenma sent you a private message.

"That was really fun, (Y/N)," he typed. "Do you want to play again sometime?"

You couldn't believe your luck. This was your chance to get to know Kenma better, to spend more time with him and maybe even become friends.

"Sure, Kenma," you replied. "I'd love to play with you again."

And so, you continued to play games with Kenma, both on and off stream. You learned more about him with every passing day, and you found yourself falling more and more in love with him.

But you knew that Kenma was a busy person, with a demanding schedule and a lot of fans to please. You didn't want to impose on him, or make him feel uncomfortable.

So, you kept your feelings to yourself for years, content to simply enjoy his company and bask in his talent.

One day, however, Kenma surprised you. He invited you to visit him at his apartment, to play games and hang out in person.

You eagerly accepted, and soon found yourself standing outside his door, heart pounding with anticipation.

When he opened the door, you were struck by how handsome he looked. His hair was messy, his eyes were bright, and he was wearing a casual t-shirt and shorts.

"Hey, (Y/N)," he said, grinning at you. "Come on in."

You stepped inside, feeling a rush of excitement and nerves. You couldn't believe that you were actually in Kenma's apartment, surrounded by his games and equipment.

"Make yourself at home," he said, gesturing toward the couch. "Do you want something to drink?"

"Sure," you replied, taking a seat on the couch. "Water is fine, thanks."

As Kenma went to the kitchen to get you a glass of water, you looked around his apartment. You noticed a few posters of his favorite games and anime, as well as some plushies and figurines on the shelves.

You smiled to yourself, feeling like you were getting to know Kenma on a deeper level. You were so lost in your thoughts that you didn't notice him returning with your water until he cleared his throat.

"Here you go," he said, handing you the glass. "Thanks for coming over, (Y/N). I'm really glad you're here."

"Me too, Kenma," you replied, taking a sip of water. "This is amazing."

The two of you spent the rest of the afternoon playing games, talking about your favorite anime and manga, and even snacking on some popcorn. You felt completely at ease with Kenma, like you had known him your whole life.

As the sun started to set, Kenma turned to you with a serious expression on his face.

"(Y/N), there's something I need to tell you," he said, his voice low.

"What is it, Kenma?" you asked, feeling a knot form in your stomach.

"I know we've known each other for a while, but I have to be honest with you," he said, his eyes locked on yours. "I have feelings for you. I've had them for a while now, but I didn't know how to tell you."

You felt your heart stop as you realized what Kenma was saying. He was confessing his love for you, just like you had been hoping he would.

"Kenma," you said, your voice barely above a whisper. "I feel the same way. I've been in love with you since we’ve met."

Kenma's face lit up with a smile, and he leaned in to kiss you. It was a soft, gentle kiss, filled with all the love and tenderness that had been building up between you.

From that day on, you and Kenma were inseparable. You spent every moment you could together, playing games, watching anime, and just enjoying each other's company.

You couldn't believe that you had gone from being a fan of Kenma's to being his partner. But you knew that it was meant to be, that your love for each other was real and true.

And as you sat next to Kenma, playing games and laughing together, you knew that you had found something special that would last a lifetime.

#kenma x reader #kenma x y/n #kenma x you #kenma fanfic #haikyuu x reader #haikyu #haikyuu #haikyuu fanfiction #haikyuu x you #haikyuu x yn

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Ain’t I Fallen in Love

Alex Turner x Gn!Reader

Warnings: None

Synopsis: You would have never imagined that your extended friendship with Alex would turn into something more.

You had been friends with Alex Turner for years. You met in college and bonded over your love for music and literature. You both went your separate ways after graduation, but you always kept in touch.

Whenever Alex was in town, you would meet up at your favorite pub and catch up on old times. You loved spending time with him, but you never thought of him as anything more than a friend.

That all changed one night when Alex showed up at your doorstep, unannounced and drenched from the rain. You invited him in and made him a cup of tea to warm him up. As he sat on your couch, you couldn't help but notice how handsome he looked, with his messy hair and piercing chocolate eyes.

You started talking about your lives and what you had been up to lately. Alex shared about his music career and how it had taken him all over the world. You listened intently, amazed by his talent and passion.

As the night wore on, you both found yourselves getting lost in each other's company. You laughed at each other's jokes, shared stories from your past, and even sang a few songs together.

At some point, you realized that you were seeing Alex in a different light. You couldn't deny the feelings that were starting to grow inside of you. You knew that you had fallen in love with your best friend.

After that night, things changed between you and Alex. Your conversations became more flirty, your touches lingered a little longer, and there was a newfound tension in the air.

One day, Alex took you out for a walk in the park. As you strolled through the colorful autumn leaves, he suddenly stopped and turned to face you.

"(Y/N), I know we've been friends for a long time, but I have to tell you something," he said, his voice shaky.

"What is it?" you asked, your heart racing.

"I'm in love with you," he said, his eyes locked on yours.

You were taken aback, but then you realized that you felt the same way. In that moment, you both leaned in and shared a passionate kiss that sealed your fate as lovers.

From that day on, you and Alex were inseparable. You traveled the world together, wrote songs together, and fell more in love with each other every day. You both knew that you had found something special in each other, something that would last a lifetime.

#alex turner x y/n #alex turner x you #alex turner fanfic #friends to lovers

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I Wish I Would Have Seen You In The Bakery

Alex Turner x gn!Reader

Warnings: Alex being a lil bit of a stalker, some cursing

Synopsis: There were three times Alex Turner saw you. But you never saw him (or so he thought).

The First: You’d just gotten back from your shift at the bakery and were headed to the park on the other side of town with a large bagful of freshly baked croissants to share with the squirrels and ducks in the nearby forest.

You hadn’t expected anyone to be out there at this time of day, but as you were walking through the park, you noticed a man sitting on a bench. He was wearing black slacks and a brown shirt. His hair was long, messy, and brown. His face was angular, and his dark eyes were rimmed red.

You stopped dead in your tracks and stared for about five seconds. When he didn't look up or acknowledge you, you continued walking. But the image of the stranger stayed with you. As you neared a particularly dense patch of trees, you heard a rustling noise behind you. You looked around and could see nothing but trees. Then you heard it again, and froze. The rustling sounded like branches snapping. You turned around, slowly, not taking your eyes off the tree line. The sound was louder now, and then you felt something brush against your calf. You jumped back. The man who had been sitting on the bench was gone. You spun around and started walking back towards your car, the image of the man never leaving your head. What you didn't know, though, is that an image of you never left his.

The Second: You had just gotten off your shift once more, this time heading to drop off some letters to family in your hometown. What you didn't expect, though, was the same man to be there as well. You walked over to drop off the mail while trying to ignore his stare. Could he have noticed you were staring at him earlier? No, you were careful to make sure you didn't get caught. But why, then, was he staring at you.

Maybe he wanted a job? That seemed plausible. You wondered if he worked part time for a newspaper or something like that. Or maybe he was a reporter. That would be interesting, since his face didn't seem familiar. Even with these invasive thoughts about the man, you ignored them and continued with your original task, acting as if the man was not there. Still, though, the image of the man never left your head. And neither did yours leave his.

The Third: Finally. After reaching the weekend, you and your friend went down to the arcade, playing games and bowling. After a while, you both got hungry, ordering some food and two lemonades. The thoughts of the man reappeared in your mind. You started to chew on the straw. There he was. The same man. How was this possible? You were sure you had seen him somewhere before the first meeting. Maybe he had taken one of those photo shoots for that magazine you saw online a while ago. Or maybe he was some kind of celebrity. You thought about asking his name, but you decided against it. You'd figure it out later. Besides, what could you possibly say, ‘Hello, my name is (Name), and I think you're a famous person’? No thanks. I mean, what could you do instead of just ignoring all of this.

The man noticed you, that much was obvious. He didn't know, though, that you noticed him also.

To never meet is surely where you’re bound.

#alex turner #alex turner x y/n #alex turner x you #alex turner drabble #alex turner fanfic #Spotify

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She Was Gagged, Bound, and Crafting a Tale

Humbug!Alex turner x afab!Reader

Synopsis: While getting ready for a dinner with the band, you and Alex have some other ideas.

Warnings: Smut (p in v), cursing

To celebrate their new record, Humbug, all of Arctic Monkeys, along with their girlfriends, were going to have a nice dinner, Alex, your fiancé, bringing you along.

Right now, you were in Alex’s flat, along with the rest of the monkeys who were all getting ready. Yet, instead of getting ready, you and Alex had some other… ideas.

Alex is kissing you passionately, running his hands down your jean-clad thighs. You're panting and moaning softly into his mouth when he pulls back for a moment and whispers in your ear, "I love you."

You look at him lovingly, surprised by his words. Your breathing starts to hitch as you repeat his words back to him - “I love you too.”

Alex groans, resuming kissing you, harder this time. He breaks the kiss and says, "Come on...we should get going before they hear us..." His eyes are filled with lust as he moves to take your hand, grabbing onto it, pulling you along with him.

“Wait. Just a bit longer. Please?”

“Love, the band’s right outside; we’ll have to be quick,” he ends with a smirk.

“Thank you, baby" you reply seductively with a mischievous grin, wrapping an arm around his neck and pulling him closer to you. Alex lets out a loud moan of pleasure as you begin grinding against him through your jeans.

You keep grinding, feeling both of your pants begin to inch down as you do so. Alex breaks away for a moment to slip off his jeans. He doesn't have to go far though, as his pants have ridden low enough that you can feel his hard cock poking at your stomach, inches from where you want it most. You groan loudly, unable to hold yourself back any longer.

You sneakily grab his hard bulge, squeezing and palming it. “Oh god, yes, love,” Alex gasps, breaking away from you and quickly slipping off his jacket and then tossing it aside. Without saying another word, he pushes your shirt up and kisses each side of your chest. You reach for him, stretching your arms around his back and yanking him to you, crushing your lips against his and sucking hungrily.

He backs you up, taking your jeans off and leaving them crumpled on the floor next to you. Without looking at you, he grabs your panties and tears them down. They hang limply around your ankles and there's no stopping his gentle teasing of your wet pussy, not when he is trying so hard to prolong this…for you.

He ruts his hard boxer clad dick against your wet cunt, hoping for some relief.

He keeps teasing you, you not able to get off until you've had Alex’s cum deep inside you…and apparently you aren't alone. Alex is biting down on his lip, trying to keep quiet as to not get caught by his friends.

You moan as your juices leak out of your hot little cunt, soaking your inner thighs. Alex can only just get it out with you panting in such need.

“Oh my god, babe, I need to feel your pussy around my cock right now.”

“Then do it, Turner. Fuck me.”

That was his turning point. Alex aggressively yanks down his boxers, his rock hard cock sticking up and slapping against his soft abs. You push forward, kissing him again and rolling onto your back, spreading your legs wide open. You put your hand between your own legs and rub yourself deliciously, inviting more intense contact from Alex.

“Ahhh, fuck, Alex.”

“Stop touching yourself, slut,” he demands, ripping your hand away from your cunt.

Then, out of nowhere, Alex slams his cock into you. It stings at first but is immediately swallowed up by your hot walls. As his cock penetrates deeper, you gasp loudly and twist your hips towards him. It feels amazing, you can’t believe how good he feels inside you.

He keeps pounding himself into you like an animal. Hard, fast and brutal, fucking you relentlessly, slamming into you over and over again. He grips your hips, yanking you against him as he grinds his pelvis against yours.

The ache intensifies, pushing you over the edge faster than you ever thought possible.

Your body trembles violently, overwhelmed by ecstasy as every muscle in your body convulses, milking Alex for all the pleasure he has given you. He pulls out of your achy cunt, hot spurts of his cum appearing all over your pelvis, some dripping onto your clit.

Alex shoves himself inside you once more, continuing to pound into you, sending electric shocks of overstimulation coursing through your entire body.

When he finally slumps onto you, his chest falling heavily onto your shoulder, you suddenly remember… the band. Fuck. They were out there the whole time.

“So… are you guys done fucking now? We gotta leave in like 5,” you hear Matt’s muffled voice say. You roll over onto your stomach, covering your eyes and groaning in embarrassment while reaching under your pillow to pull your bra and thong free.

“Sorry mate, I didn’t notice we were being that loud,” Alex replies. Then you both fall silent as you sit awkwardly waiting for his reply.

“Uhm.. It’s fine I guess. Just be ready soon, or else our reservation will be given up.”

“Alright.” That’s all Alex says.

“Sorry baby, I should’ve just waited until after dinner.” You whisper softly to him.

“I understand. Next time, we’ll make sure to take care of it later. Don’t worry about it.”

That does ease your guilt somewhat, although the feeling still resides.

“Well, now that that’s over, let’s go get ready, love.” He presses a tender kiss on your cheek before climbing off of you, and then helping you stand up from your bed.

You slip his shirt back on, button it, and then tie his belt. You’re still dressed in your bra, but Alex doesn’t mention it. As soon as you’re dressed, you start walking towards the bathroom.

When you’ve entered, Alex is leaning on the sink, examining his swollen, dark red lips.

You stop next to him, putting your hand against his chest. He sighs tiredly.

"How long have we got" He asks.

"About 3 minutes," you respond with a giggle.

“I kinda just wanna stay now” he whines childishly.

"So do I," you reply, grinning. He kisses your forehead playfully as you both begin laughing quietly.

‘We really should get going if we're gonna get a table,” you say, starting to walk again.

“I know,” Alex responds with a chuckle. He walks behind you and then puts his arms around your waist, pulling you closer to his chest.

As you enter the restaurant, the hostess greets you. She tells you your seat number and then leads you through a series of corridors to your table.

Once you’re seated, the waiter comes by and takes your drink order. As soon as he walks away, Matt turns to Alex with a playful smile.

"So...you wanna tell me what that was all about?" he asks, nudging him gently.

Alex grins and shakes his head slightly. "Never."

#alex turner #alex turner x reader #alex turner x you #alex turner x y/n #alex turner smut #arctic monkeys #arctic monkeys fanfic #arctic monkeys x reader #matthew helders #matt helders #band smut #caught in the act #caught smut #smut

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omg cuz if somebody kissed me WHILE HOLDING MY HAND i would simply just pass out

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when i step outside and smell that morrussy 🤤🤤🤤

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woah what happened

my bad guys i just dissapeared for a little bit but i might write soon idk

i have the idea for it i just never feel like i actually want to write and my writing in shit and im scared 😭

idk guys maybe it will eventually come out we'll see 👍

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more fluff prompts bc i need inspo

✷ 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 ; fluff edition ( . 01 )

❝ here, let me hold you. you look cold. ❞

❝ you sleep like a baby, you know that right ? ❞

❝ i'm fine staying here with you, we can watch your favorite tv shows, cook a meal together, cuddles. we don't have to go anywhere. ❞

❝ you're not burdening me, my love. taking care of you is my responsibility. ❞

❝ don't worry, I'll be here when you're awake. ❞

❝ do you want your good luck kisses ? ❞

❝ you're perfect the way you are. ❞

❝ you're really hypnotizing me by your beauty. ❞

❝ i love your voice, it's soothing. ❞

❝ you're warm, i don't want to let you go. ❞

❝ come here, and give me a goodnight kiss. ❞

❝ you seem tired, i can give you a massage if you want to. ❞

❝ i made you your favorite. ❞

❝ sleep, darling. i'll protect you from the nightmares. ❞

❝ let me carry you. ❞

❝ it's okay, I don't mind buying something. ❞

❝ you don't have to talk about it, just let me make the pain go away. ❞

❝ stay here, i'll run you a bath. ❞

❝ rest, let me do the cleaning. ❞

❝ fine, you can hug me for five minutes; but then you have to let me go. ❞

❝ i'm not staring at you, i'm admiring you. ❞

❝ don't go yet, let me hold you for a moment. ❞

❝ don't hide your face away from me, let me see the blush on your face and that shy smile of yours. ❞

❝ i'm very lucky to have you. ❞

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some more domestic fluff prompts

scenarios: 

 lying on the couch on top of eachother, one combing their fingers through the other’s hair as they watch a movie 

 waking their partner up for work when they notice their alarm didn’t go off 

 alternatively: allowing their partner to sleep in because they were overworked anyway and need the rest. 

 one waking up before the other, so they make up their side of the bed and can’t help but tuck in their sleeping lover as they do so. 

 giving the other a spoonful of the meal they’re cooking to test it out, holding their hand under their chin so nothing falls. 

 one is sick, so the other heats up a blanket in the dryer to give it to them while they rest on the couch. 

 listening to music together while they both take the day to clean around the house (maybe even getting a little distracted to dance instead)

 calmly reassuring the other it’s okay when they drop a glass, gently checking their hands for any injury. 

 wiping a bit of frosting (or smth else) off of their cheek while eating and taking it for themself

 smiling across the table when their cheeks are full of food and look quite cute. 

dialogue:

 “can you turn the heat on? i’m getting cold…” 

 “you were talking about that table there being a little…bare, so i got you some flowers to put in it’s space.” 

 “stop singing into the broom and hurry so we can watch this movie!” 

 “you always fall asleep halfway into the episode.” 

 “move your blanket, i wanna lay down on your lap.” 

 “sweetheart, you look cute, but i’m gonna need the sweater.” 

 “i know we had it for dinner last night, but…” *sighs* “the things i do for you.” 

 “did you just put my hoodie in the wash?!” “yeah.” “love, my phone was in there!” 

 “come here, hold my hand.” “you’re washing the dishes.” “..i can do both…” 

 “i hope you don’t mind that i took that painting down, but i thought that picture of us looked a little better…” 

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i think i have insomnia

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bro i wanna write but my vocabulary is like 30 words

also english and writing are like my worsts subjects so idk why i thought it would be a good idea to wanna write fanfic but