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beardedmccoy · 7 months

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Just started The Morning Show and wanna write Alex x reader once I know her character more. Is there a fan base for this? I’ve seen like two reader inserts for it and I had to H U N T for them 😂

#the morning show #the morning show Apple TV #Alex Levy #Alex Levy x reader

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beardedmccoy · 10 months

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Why is there so little tissaia de vries x reader fics.

That woman is 🔥🔥 baffles me

#tissaia de vries x reader #like she’s just so beautiful #powerful and you don’t know what quite side she’s on

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beardedmccoy · 11 months

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#the show that keeps giving us “you wouldn’t expect them to end up as besties but they end up as besties” arcs

#didn’t expect to love barbs as much as I did 😂

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beardedmccoy · 11 months

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Best of Jamie Tartt in Season 3

#hi yes I use tumblr on and off still 😅😅

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beardedmccoy · 1 year

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Matchmaker (Coach Beard x Reader) NSFW

When there's a lack of Coach Beard fics so you gotta do it yourself <3

Summery: Sam hosts the team for the pre-opening of his restaurant and sets up you and Beard - smut this is my first smut in a while bare with

It was special night for Sam, he was about to open his restaurant and had invited his Richmond family for a taster of it. As the Richmond FC social media manager, you had become pretty close to the team – annoying them for TikToks and Instagram takeovers, they had become your family as well.

“I’m so proud of you Sam, this is fantastic!” You exclaim as you greet him with a hug.

He beams at you as he hugs you back, “thank you Y/N, I appreciate it. I also appreciate your help with the social media side of it, I know it’s a big ask doing two jobs.”

“Don’t be silly, this restaurant’s going to be sick – it sells itself!”

“Well as a thank you, I’ve sat you next to a certain someone.” You look at him puzzled and he nods to a seat in the corner. Beard. He leans in and whispers “you can thank me later,” he winks. Before you can respond he’s gone to talk to Keeley who’s just walked in. That little shit, you think.

Suddenly feeling a pang in your stomach, you go and sit down next to the two coaches. You thought you had played it cool with your little crush on Beard, did everyone know? “Y/N! A welcome surprise!” Ted greets. “Can I get you a drink?”

You nod at Beard as a hello, he gives a small smile and nods back. “Hey guys, um yes please – three shots of whatever thanks.” The guys give each other a look, but Ted goes and gets the drinks.

The night goes on, drinks flowing and the food amazing. Ted’s wondered off to Sassy and you’re talking to Beard about the off-side rule. As he tries to explain it to you, you notice each other getting closer slowly. He stops talking in the middle of a sentence suddenly, you two are side by side now. “What’s wrong?” You ask.

He brings his thumb up to your mouth and cleans a bit of food off your lip. He pauses a moment – still not removing his thumb. He looks at you for a moment, you know what he’s asking. You nod, but as you go to lean in your interrupted by Ted.

“Howdy, party people, what’s going on here then?” He’s completely oblivious to the moment as he goes to sit down next to you.

Snapping out of what could have been your dream kiss with Beard you try to act normal, “Oh nothing much, Beard is trying and failing to teach me the off-side rule.” You give him a smile as you take a sip of your drink.

Beard still hasn’t taken his eyes off you since Ted joined and stays silent. “Wouldn’t worry too much about that, he’s been trying to teach me since we landed here and I still don’t know it.” He jokes.

Without hesitation Beard slams his glass down on the table. You and Ted look at him, waiting for him to explain. “Y/N, do you want to come back to mine?” Clearly frustrated that his friend almost cockblocked him, admittedly you were too.

“Say no more,” Ted gets the memo and leaves the table. You nod at Beard and he takes your hand, guiding you to the door. On your way out you glance around the room and meet Sam’s eye – cheeky bastard has the biggest smirk on his face and cheers his glass to you.

Beard’s cooperate apartment is a lot like Ted’s. Does the job, but there’s a cold feeling too it. The warmth of the alcohol has hit, but you feel yourself sobering up at the thought of what you’re about to be doing. Or who you’re about to be doing.

“Do you want another drink?” Beard offers.

“No, I’m good thanks.” You realise that this is now the longest you’ve been alone with him.

He senses your awkwardness, “do you still want this?”

“More than anything, do you?”

“More than anything – I may have asked Sam to sit us together.” He confesses, it’s at that moment you go to kiss him. It’s deep and passionate. Then it turns almost animalistic. Clothes being torn off; Beard goes to pick you up and lead you to his bedroom.

He lays you down on the bed, you’re both in your underwear now. He leans across you, not quite resting his bodyweight on you. Always the silent type – he gives you a look as if to say can I? You nod again, and he unhooks your bra and pulls your panties off. He lets out an appreciative noise, you wonder what he’s going to do next but he gives you no time to think. He spreads your legs and licks your pussy. You gasp.

You grip what you can of his hair and he lets out a loud moan. He finds your clit and begins to suck – his eyes never leaving yours. He continues hooking your legs around his neck, one hand playing with your nipple. His tongue finds your entrance and the sounds of your moaning fills the room. Your close you can feel it. The roughness of his beard hitting your folds. This man knows what he’s doing. It doesn’t take him long to find the spot that has you seeing stars. You come with a load moan.

Once you’ve come down from your high, he licks your juices with and growls. He picks you up from the edge of the bed and kisses you with the same passion as earlier – as if he hadn’t given you the best head ever.

Against him you can feel how hard he is. He’s still in his boxers, so you decide that is no good. “Beard,” you wine as you palm him. He growls again as he gets the idea and puts you down while he gets rid of the garment.

You settle in the middle of the bed, how both fully naked. You’ve heard from Sassy how big Ted was, and you couldn’t wait to give her a shock with Beard. He slowly climes on top of you, once he’s face to face it feels like all time has slipped away. You kiss again, this time slower than before. Your legs wrap around his waist, giving him all access. He lines up against your entrance, sliding against your wetness, you both wine at the feeling.

He mewls when he pushes in all the way. It’s slow and passionate at first – both trying to get a rhythm going, but it doesn’t take long. His mouth finds your breasts, giving them attention in-between. Still worked up from earlier it doesn’t take long to reach your peak again. Your almost there as his hand finds your clit and starts to rub. His pace quickens and you can tell he’s close too.

You kiss as he’s still rubbing your clit - then it happens. You come for a second time. He follows not long after that with a long moan.

You both try and catch your breath and he pulls out after a moment. You make a mental note to thank Sam on Monday.

#ted lasso smut #coach beard imagine #ted lasso x reader #coach beard x reader #ted lasso fanfic

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beardedmccoy · 3 years

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Never Too Old

Paring: Murtagh Fraser x Female!Reader

Warnings: Smut

Summary: Reader is in love with Murtagh and they hook up, but isn’t sure he loves her back.

“Come back to bed, lass,” Murtagh half whines. “We won’t be needed for an hour or two.”

“Since when were you the type to sleep in?” You question, it had been two months since you started this courtship with Jamie’s Godfather. Two months and yet you had fallen for him greatly, but you were unsure if he felt the same. Especially since you knew he was still pining for Jamie’s mother. Even after all these years.

“Since I had you to keep my bed warm,” he winks. Cheeky bastard, you think.

Slowly you crawl back into bed, lifting up your nightgown giving the man the full view. “Beautiful,” Murtagh whispers.

“Your turn, old man,” you smirk.

He feigns offence, making you laugh whilst you lift up his night shirt and he starts on his trousers. Once he is rid of his night clothes, you brace your hands on his chest, you pause and turn to look up at him. He’s not as young as he once was but he’s still your Murtagh. Handsome in his own right, even with his greying hair. “Beautiful,” you whisper back at him. You lean into him slowly and the two of your noses meet. Your lips meet, sharing a heated kiss.

Straddling him, you pause the kiss for a moment – Murtagh takes this opportunity to cup your breasts, toying with your nipples until they become hard peaks. You let out a little whine, which stirs something in the man underneath you. You can feel his manhood harden little by little against your stomach. You lean forward to kiss him again, savouring his taste. His warmth.

He’s now fully hard against you. No words are spoken. You lift your body up and sink down. He fills you up completely. Both groaning at the feeling. You make eye contact for a moment, both getting adjusted to this new yet familiar warmth. Murtagh brushes a strand of hair and places it behind your ear before he puts his lips to yours.

In the mist of the throes of passion you start thrusting up and down, he does his best to meet your pace, but is too focused on claiming your lips. To make up for it he snakes a hand down to find your clit. You moan his name, which in turn just spurs him on to continue his actions.

“I love you,” he blurts out. For a second you space out at his words. Continuing as nothing had happened. Once it finally hits you, you pause. You stare into his eyes, trying to figure out the truth. “I love you,” he repeats. You bring your forehead to his, your eyes almost brimming with tears.

“I love you too.”

He’s smiling uncontrollably, you kiss again and pick up the pace. You’re close, you can feel it. So is he. The sound of sex is vibrant in the room. The occasional moan.

“I love you,” you moan out before you climax. He follows soon after.

You climb off him, not a care in the world that you’d have to get up soon. He spoons you once you both come down from your high. Knowing that you’d always have each other.

#outlander #outlander imagine #murtagh fitzgibbons fraser #murtagh fraser #murtagh x reader #murtagh fraser x reader #i love him leave me alone

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beardedmccoy · 4 years

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