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Request: Can you write a fic for xandra. Where reader walks in on xandra masturbating and xandra doesn't notice until she hears moans escaping someone else's mouth🤷♀️
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You shivered as the cool air conditioning of the house met your still damp skin. Pool water trailed behind you as you made your way to your best friends room. With a chill down your arms, you reached the now empty room.
“Shit” You said realizing your friend was now MIA. You slipped on a pair of her shorts and one of her tank tops ready to head out. With your friend gone the only one left would be her step-mom, Xandra. Who, you must add, was smoking hot. The only major problem with your escape plan being that you would have to pass her room in order to get out. Which wouldn’t have been such a problem if the women knew how to shut a door or not masturbate when company was over.
The moans the woman was letting as she worked her hand in tight circles was ungodly. Her free hand was gripping the sheets with white knuckles. Her eyes shut tight, threatening to shoot open at any minute. You were simply stunned into a gay panic, frozen to your spot. As the circles xandra drew with her fingers got tighter, she seemed to be trying to find purchase in the covers with her legs. She was opening and closing them bringing herself closer and closer. Then she stopped suddenly, causing you to quickly level yourself with the door frame. As soon as she pulled her away she was back at it again effectively edging herself. At this new tidbit of information the pool forming between your legs grew exponentially.
Almost without your free will, your hand moved down to mirror the woman’s actions. Every tight circle the woman did now being the source of your pleasure. You didn’t realize how carried away you had gotten until the woman’s voice interrupted your breathy moans.
“Hello? (Y/n) is that you?” The familiar sexy rasp called to you.
“Oh shit!” You whisper yelled quickly pulling your hand out of your pants. You exhaled in an attempt to regain composure. After a second you moved slowly into the room. To your surprise though Xandra was still very much going at it. The tight circles she had once been drawing were now sloppy and exaggerated. She was putting on a show.
“(Y/n) my hand is tired, think you could help me?”
if camila cabello and james corden stopped traffic doing some dumb attention seeking celebrity shit while i was on my way to my 9 to 5 where i make less in 3 years than they make in a week i would think it was the universe giving me divine permission to run them over
Please tag your BW spoilers, please. The first thing on my feed was a spoiler, I kid you not! I wasn’t even looking, I hadn’t even began scrolling!!!!!
hello can I request a vlogger reader with the lords or the dimitrescu family like how some youtubers do a day with me like she does a lot of exiting things but other times just relax with her wife and daughters some fluffy family time or something like that please
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the reader is a vlogger and the four lords pay the price
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Soft skin, red lips, so kissable (Carol Danvers x reader)
For: @caroldanverslefttiddy
Request: hey there! i love your writing but that’s not the point lol. this request is based on something i thought of when i spaced out while studying. i’d like to request something for carol danvers x reader where reader is an avenger too and they don’t get along and argue a lot but they end up on an assignment together and they’re in a quiet little bar regrouping after something went wrong and i kissed a girl by katy perry is playing in the background. carol drags reader out of the little booth they’re sitting at to get a drink saying that they need to lighten up and when she drags reader to the bar and they look at carol and the chorus starts they realize they had feelings for her all along. didn’t intend for this to be so long sorry :(
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A labored sigh left your mouth as you settled into the hard cushion of the booth. Your muscles ached and you were painfully aware of your bruises brushing against the fabric of your shirt, but you were alive. So was Carol, though judging by how she strutted into the bar she was not quite as banged up. As if she didn’t know you were going to be in attendance, her eyebrows shot up at the sight of your whiskey sipping form.
“Fancy meeting you here.” She said with her signature cocky smirk. You rolled your eyes as she invited herself to take a seat.
“It’s the only bar for a ten mile radius where else would I be?” You raised your eyebrow at the woman knowing she had been caught. For a powerful avenger she wasn’t very subtle.
“Ok look,” she began leaning forward in her seat, making sure her eyes held your own,” I just wanted to make sure you were ok.” You exhaled a breathe you didn’t know you had been holding and hoped she didn’t notice. If she noticed it wasn’t shown on her face as it remained pulled into a worried look. You took her hand which you hadn’t realized, until this action, had been placed on your side of the table. It was her turn to be shocked now as you fought the urge to pull away.
“I’m fine Carol,” her face and shoulders relaxed noticeably,” just a few bruises nothing I can’t handle.” She smiled at your reassurance, but you knew that the woman was still concerned. Sometimes..... correction most times you and Carol butted heads. Though in the last couple of weeks she had gone soft around you. Up until now you had been resistant. Right now you weren’t worried about how weak you looked though. You were concerned more with the smoking hot blonde in front of you that has been trying to get in your pants for the last month. Maybe it was time to let her? Carol shifted slightly squeezing your hand in her own, drawing your attention. She asked silent permission, to do what you weren’t sure. You found yourself granting permission anyway with a nod. Her smile beamed as she made her way around to your side of the booth. Your breathing slowed as she sat right next to you. She slowly wrapped her arms around your waist, watching your reactions carefully. Once she knew you were comfortable in her arms she tightened them almost wanting to bring you into her lap. You laughed and instead opted to lay your head against her muscular shoulder.
“Easy ti-,” you stopped mid thought as “I kissed a girl” blared throughout the darkly lit room. Carol looked at you and was instantly pulling you out of the booth. You both were giggling like school girls as you made your way to the dance floor. Carol ,noticing your apprehension to let go, brought your beer with you.
“Lighten up!” She yelled over the music handing you the drink. She was dancing around you to the music. After a swallowing down the liquid courage you joined her in the fun. You both danced around screaming the lyrics till your voices were raw. As the song slowed so did Carol though this time her eyes weren’t locked in yours, instead she was focused on your lips. Fuck it. You wrapped your fingers through her platinum locks bring her lips down to your own. Your lips clashed as months of repressed feelings released between you.
Madison knows sadness. She knows what your going through and not so much how to handle it. She knows she loves you and that she needs to help you somehow but she can barely help herself when she gets sad. Madison does the one thing her instinct scream for her to do, she holds you. She cries with you and depending on your level of sadness she is right there. It isn’t the most healthy way but she is persistent.
Maggie Esmerelda:
Maggie takes you away from it all. She takes a big checkered blanket and some sandwiches and guides you to the farthest clearing. Everything at the freak show can be too much and she knows that. Though Pepper and the others mean well these quiet times do more to ease your mind. She’ll sit with your head on her lap for hours. She doesn’t care how long she has to stay as long as she can make you feel better.
Brooke Thompson:
Brooke will actively participate in one of your special interests if your feeling sad. She will do a puzzle or turn on a movie or even hike a mountain if she has to. She sets a whole day or series of days aside for you. She wants to make you feel special and for you to understand she is there for you no matter what. She may not necessarily enjoy the activity but if it helps you, she’s on board.
The gentle summer breeze danced with your curls as the clouds drifted endlessly in the vast blue sky. summer was just coming into its time in Romania and especially the seasons of the gods.
As big and temperamental as the season were that gripped Romania, so were the gods who ruled the land. yet, you felt something strange about this year. the air was different, the flowers heavy with nectar, the fruits and animals abundant with offspring, something pleasant was coming and it simply caught you off guard.
perhaps the gods were pleased with the villages offers and prayers lead by Mother Miranda during the winter season. your thoughts left your head as you heard your tiny dog bark at you to throw the ball.
“okay, okay beasty I’m throwing the ball! now and go fetch!” you happily giggled as you threw the ball to your tiny dog to retrieve it. you laid in the grass after savoring the gentle summer wind and the rustling of leaves.
You felt someone’s gentle hand caress your cheek and you softly exhaled the tiny breath that lingered in your lungs.
“Now what’s a beauty like you doing lazy around in the wild flower beds?” The angelic voice spoke to you.
“Savoring the beautiful weather,” you spoke with your eyes closed and the sweetest of smiles on your face. “What’s a goddess like yourself doing in these wilds?”
The tall woman giggled sweetly and you opened your eyes to see the face of this stranger.
“Wow…you’re more stunning than a hymn sung by an angel.” Your heart spoke for you as you gazed at her. Truly, the goddess of wine and beauty blessed her as a halo of sunlight appeared on her as she looked at you.
“Your just as stunning as the blue sky iubi.” She told you. Her eyes were golden like the sun and hair as black as a ravens feathers with such smooth skin.
“By the goddess Alcina, your so beautiful just like the sun.” You told her just as your tiny dog tackled your face with kisses. soon, a giggle came out of your lips as your tiny beast demanded the attention it was depraved from.
surely enough the beautiful woman sat beside you as your gave your ever so attention starved dog affection. once your tiny beast was satisfied he turned and curled up in the woman’s lap.
“he likes you,” you told her.
“it appears so, such force in a tiny beast and a beautiful patch of markings too.” she responded as she rubbed his back. soon the rich gold blended into light lilac and blues. perhaps the gods did walk the earth during the Romanian summer to simply frolic with the commoners.
“hopefully I can see you again iubi.” she told you.
“oh trust me goddess you will, after all something tells me you’ll stay close by.” you responded.
“blessings upon you iubi for I will always be close to you.” she smiled as she spoke.