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indiee19 · 4 months
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thank you so much!!! i absolutely ADORE all of your writing <3
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i posted the smut and here’s the link in case you would like to read it :) <3 (no pressure to read it either!!)
NO WAYYYY I ALREADY READ IT I FOLLOW U ON WATTPAD NO FUCKING WAY I LOVE YOUR STUFF OMG
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From The Backseat
Alex Turner x reader
Summary: At a party, (AM!) Alex takes you to his car and fucks you
Word Count: 2,030
a/n: i missed writing so much. part 2 is being written at the moment. enjoy!!
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The music was loud. The drinks were strong. And you were having a blast. You ended up at this L.A. party with three of your friends after they asked for you to join since you hadn't been out in a while. They were excited to say the least when you said yes to their request.
"Honey!!" Your friend Bianca shouted over the blaring music. "Are you having a shit ton of fun because I sure as hell am!" Bianca was one of the three friends you came with, the others being Naomi and Chloe.
You replied with, "Yes, B, I'm having a shit ton of fun." She smiled happily, hugging you. She absolutely reeked of whiskey and vodka. "How much have you had to drink?" You asked.
She giggled. "Oh, just a teeny, tiny amount," she said while pinching her fingers to show 'how little' she drank, slightly leaning on you. Bianca's head perked up though when she saw a handsome man staring at you. "Oh, honey, I think someone likes what he sees," she pointed at the stranger staring at you from across the room.
The stranger was wearing black pants, black boots and a white button up that had very few buttons done up on it. His hair was dark and styled back into a gelled quiff. He looked extremely fucking hot. In his right hand was a glass of what looked like whiskey. And a ring adorned one of his pinky fingers.
Just as he was staring at you, you began to stare at him. Your eyes met for just a split second and immediately you blushed and looked away. Bianca noticed. "And I can see that you like what you're looking at, too," she smirked.
The stranger smirked and placed his glass down on the table beside him. He began to walk over to you. The colored lights from the party illuminated him and his features, making his sharp jawline stand out even more. The lights accentuated his nose and you could see his biceps slightly through the material of his shirt. God, he was fine.
He finally reached you and leaned his arm against the bar behind you. "I'm Alex. And you are?" His voice was thick with a Yorkshire accent and that made him even more hot. You took a moment to answer him, still in disbelief that he was talking to you. But you eventually told him your name.
"And I-I'm Bianca, if you cared to know. Which you don't. So I'm just gonna go find Naomi and Chloe," Bianca said, embarrassed that she introduced herself like that. You and Alex laughed. "Have fun, honey," she said as she walked away. You were absolutely positive she sobered up just to say that and see your reaction.
"Sorry about Bianca, she's a little drunk," you laughed. He chuckled out, "It's no problem, me friends are a little drunk, too."
You laughed because of the irony. Neither you or Alex were drunk. Yeah, you'd both had your fair share of drinks, but you weren't drunk by any means. Hell, neither of you were barely tipsy. Yet, all of your friends were just a little drunk or tipsy.
"I seen you from across the room," he said.
"I saw you staring at me," you replied, a small smirk appearing upon your face.
"You were staring, too," he smirked back. Before, you couldn't really smell his cologne but now you really could. The smell of it and his voice was all you focused on as you looked at him and him only. "What about it?" You were quick to reply, trying to sound confident in front of Alex.
"Well, you see, we both have something in common," he raised his eyebrow at you.
"And what might that be?"
Alex leaned in closer. As he spoke you could feel his breath on your neck. "We both like what we see, and I think you and me both would like to act on it."
The way he spoke drove you mad. His voice alone got you wet. Your eyes met his and you bit your lip. "Would you like that, doll?" He asked, slightly deepening his voice. You sighed, "Yes." It was just loud enough for Alex to hear.
His free hand reached up towards your neck and he whispered in your ear. "Then, follow me so I can fuck the shit out of you." That did you in.
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Mere minutes later, you were pushed up against a wall by the bathrooms. No one was around and you and Alex were too eager to wait any longer. His hands went to your thighs and forced you to jump and wrap your legs around his waist. He was about to carry you into the bathroom, and then he heard someone coming towards you both. "Fuck," he sighed. He had to think quickly and think quickly he did. He sat you down on the ground and grabbed your hand. "Follow me," he said.
You asked, "Where are we going?"
"To my car. I'm gonna fuck you in the backseat," he quickly replied. Fuck. The idea of getting fucked in his car riled you up. Fucking in the bathroom was one thing because there were walls and no one could see you. Fucking in the car meant that you could be caught just by someone walking past you both.
He was quick to lead you out to his car, more eager than you were to fuck. Quickly, he unlocked the black car and opened the door to the backseat. "Get in," he said, motioning for you to get in as quickly as you could. He followed and grabbed you by the neck. "The one good thing about fucking in a car instead of the bathroom is that you can be as loud as you want," he smirked. He pulled you in for a kiss and his hands went to work to get your blouse off. He pushed it off your shoulders and threw it into the front seat so it'd be out of your way.
You undid the few buttons on his shirt and threw it into the front seat as well. Alex's hands started to caress your chest and he pulled away and asked if he could take your bra off. You nodded and he was quick to do so. He started to caress your breasts and he dipped your head down to bring one of your nipples into his mouth. Your hand entangled in his hair, slightly messing it up, pulling on it. One of his hands fondled your other breasts, and the other went down to your shorts, tugging on the button as if he were asking if he could take them off.
He lifted his head away from your breast and he was quick to get rid of your heels. Then he unbuttoned your shorts, slowly pulling the zipper down, teasing you. Then he pulled them off along with your panties. "Fuck," he almost moaned. "You're so fucking hot."
He pushed you completely down on the seat and he went to kiss you, one of his hands going to tease through your folds. "Shit, you're so fucking wet. . . All for me?" He smirked.
"Y-Yes," right as you replied he pushed in two of his calloused fingers, slipping in easily from how wet you had become. You gasped at the push and closed your eyes. Slowly, he pumped his fingers in and out of you. In and out. In and out. Over and over again, getting you closer to the edge.
His head went to your neck, sucking on a spot as his thumb found your clit, rubbing circles on it. You tugged on his hair and started to moan. His fingers sped up, as did his sucking on your neck. Goddamn did he know how to use his fingers.
"I'm close," you moaned, pulling on his hair.
"Cum on my fingers, doll," he rasped out, pressing down hard on your clit whilst harshly pumping his fingers. The feeling pushed you over the edge. Moaning as your walls closed around his fingers, panting when you come down from the high.
He pulled his face away from your neck and looked at you. His lips were flushed and his hair was messed up from where you'd pulled on it. "Fuck, you're fucking hot," he said, quickly sitting up to unbutton his pants, pulling them down just far enough with his boxers to pull out his cock.
Alex was painfully hard and precum was leaking from the tip. He maneuvered himself just a little to be sitting over you before grabbing your legs and spreading them for him. One of his hands kept your leg spread open and the other went to line his cock up with your entrance. He began to push in and you were so wet that it took one thrust for him to be completely inside you.
You let out a loud moan and shut your eyes when he started to move. His hands were both now situated on your legs, holding them open and using them for leverage as he thrusts in and out. Alex was letting out loud moans, head thrown back, mouth agape. He took your legs and pushed them up as close to your chest as he could, making you feel him even deeper.
Your hands grabbed at his biceps and pulled him down to kiss you. And you don't know how, but he felt even bigger and deeper than previously. Your hands went to his back and started to scratch down it. He sped up when you did. "Fuck . . . fuck me, you feel good," Alex moaned. He pulled you over so that you could be on top of him.
He grabbed your hips when you were taking too long to move and he started to pull you up and down on his cock. Every time he pulled you down onto him, he thrust upwards, making sure that you feel all of him.
Then, his thumb went to your clit, rubbing hard and fast. "Oh, fuck," you said, hands gripping his shoulders. "I'm gonna cum," you said.
"Cum all on my cock, doll," he rubbed your clit harder and thrust as fast as he could. One final thrust and harsh flick to your clit was enough to push you over the edge. You let out a loud moan and threw your head back, tightening your grip on his shoulders as he kept moving you on his cock. Your walls fluttered around him and you collapsed against as he still kept moving.
"Fuck, I'm about to cum. . . Where do you want it?" Alex moaned.
"In my mouth," you said. He pushed you off of him and you got on your knees to take him into your mouth. "Fuck," he moaned out, hand gripping your hair and pulling it to move you up and down on him. Your mouth was warm around him, making him moan at the feeling.
His tip hit the back of your throat every time you bobbed your head. You hollowed your cheeks around him, licking his tip. "Fuck, your throat feels amazing," he moaned, starting to thrust his hips into your mouth. Then, you felt his cock twitch in your mouth, and he finally came, thrusting wildly into your mouth, holding you down on him.
Once he came down, he pulled you off his cock and pulled you in for a kiss. He began to deepen it before you pulled away to catch your breath. "Can't get enough of you, I swear," he said in a lower voice tone. "Would fuck you all night if I could."
You bit your lip at the idea. Alex noticed and lightly chuckled. "You'd like that, wouldn't you?" He smirked.
"Y-Yes," you said.
"Why don't we take this back to my place then?"
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indiee19 · 4 months
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i have to share this I HAVE TO I M GOING INSANE
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indiee19 · 4 months
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Do you have a master list?
yep! here’s the link
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indiee19 · 1 year
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how do we all feel about me writing a movie?
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indiee19 · 1 year
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For literally no reason at all, here's a list of criminal minds characters i hate and some have reasons, some don't:
J.J - Not the early season J.J, season 14-15 J.J. She gets on my goddamn nerves so bad. Also, I hate the way she fucked with Spencer's heart after she knew he liked her and after she had been married for that long with kids. And whenever she blamed Spencer's profiling skills right after Emily came back
Max - I don't know she just gets on my nerves
Cat - Need i explain
Elle - Got on my nerves after half of season one
Seaver or whatever the fuck her name is - Just because your father is a serial killer doesn't mean that should be your entire personality
That guy that took Garcia's job in like season 14 - No explanation
Garcia's boss after she got moved to cyber-crimes- No explanation
idk if there's anyone else but that's all i have on my mind atm
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indiee19 · 2 years
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Arctic Monkeys fandom got badly toxic it wasn't like this during summer 2019 to beginning 2020 we also had debates about the band and the girlfriends everybody was aware and knew what is right to defend and what not we were also mostly in our beginning 20s. Now this fandom got these super adoring worshipping kinda people who are teenagers and even other age groups, they're like doing too much "Matt's and Alex's friendship is something so personal to me" or when someone calls out wrong behaviour and racism they get defensive over the racists because they're their girlfriends and so "sweet" what the fuck. It got so messed up. I'm sorry to get this dark but imagine some accusations would come up about these guys they would victim blame so hard. I hope this changes to the better.
We think this might be over-generalizing. Stay here on tumblr where it’s safe and you don’t have to even know these people exist.
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indiee19 · 2 years
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Quick lil sneak peak at a Cillian Murphy fic I’m writing.
Jim (28 Days Later…) x reader
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The kiss was sloppy, to say the very least, but neither of you cared, just glad to finally taste each other after such a long time. Jim quickly deepened the kiss by biting on your bottom lip, allowing him to ease his tongue into your mouth, finessing your tongue into submission. His hands left your face to wander your body. After wandering your body for a minute, he finally settled on your breasts, feeling then through the thin silk fabric of your camisole and your bra.
He squeezed roughly, which made you fall back into reality, realizing that they had dinner not long from now. Reluctantly, you pulled away from the kiss, taking Jim's hands away from your chest. He looked at you, worried he'd done something wrong. "Jim, we can't ... Not right now, not when dinner isn't in that long," you stated, looking him directly in the eyes. 
You could see in his eyes lust, though. And that look wasn't going away anytime soon.  Quickly, Jim leaned in to kiss you again, mumbling against your lips. "Fuck that. I've not been inside you for weeks. They can wait a little bit for us," it was all mumbled but you squeezed your legs together, which didn't go unnoticed by Jim.
He smirked against your lips as he maneuvered one of his hands between your legs. He smirked as he felt you close your legs tighter around his hand. Jim parted from your lips and pushed you down on the bed, beginning to work on leaving marks on your neck, reclaiming you as his. 
Your hands wasted no time as they made their way to his head, gripping his hair the best you could with how short it was.  As he worked on your neck, his hand had managed to push your thighs apart and made its way into your shorts, rubbing your slick folds through your lace underwear.
In response, you moaned. You hadn't felt his touch in what felt like forever. Hell, you  barely remembered what his touch felt like. His skin was soft as it normally was after he'd gotten out of the shower. His body was warm against your own.  It gave you a little glimpse into what the world was like, what your world was like, before the infection began. 
Jim's touches were tender, trying to savor the feeling of you for as long as he possibly could. And though he tried to prolong the foreplay, he couldn't help himself and desperately needed to feel you around him.  So, he quickly pulled his hand away from your core and out of your shorts, to your dismay, of course. He pulled down your shorts and lace underwear in one go, throwing them to the floor. 
You quickly got the idea and helped him pull his shirt off of him. Then, you quickly began to undo the button on his pants and pull them down so that he could kick them off. Now, you could feel his hard cock more now, making you let out a slight moan. 
You felt Jim smirk against your neck as he slowly moved his way down your body to your heat. Once he reached your core, he looked up at you and smirked before licking a bold stripe up your folds, causing you to shudder. He held your thighs in a tight grip, spreading them further until he could properly bury his head between your legs. You pushed his head down as he licked and sucked at your clit. 
You let out a loud moan as he pushed two fingers inside of you, and very quickly, you covered your mouth with your other hand. 
It had been what felt like forever since he last tasted you on his tongue, and he wanted to savor it. Jim skillfully ate you like he always did before the outbreak and his accident. He shook his head into you, lapping at your soaked core until he built up that coil in your stomach. 
"Fuck, Jim, I'm close," you moaned. And then he raised his head from in between your legs, removing his fingers from you. "What the fuck, Jim? I was so close!" You complained, the feeling slowly disappearing. 
"I know, but I want you to cum around my cock," he said before raising over you and lining his cock up with your entrance. 
Then, he pushed into you, the two of you moaning at the tight, hot feeling that neither of you have felt in weeks. "Oh, fuck," he moaned as he sank all the way into you.
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indiee19 · 2 years
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Im on my knees praying to you for how good your writing is🛐
thank you so much! MWAH ❤️
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why is it acceptable for a baby to cry in public for no reason but for me not to even though i’m having a mental breakdown
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28 Days Later
(Source: Alamy)
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never seen these!
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indiee19 · 2 years
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I’ve gotten my nose pierced!!!
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indiee19 · 2 years
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Please reblog this if fanfiction has been beneficial to your mental health.
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indiee19 · 2 years
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first post on new acc!!!!
The Peakiness Of Him Chapter 1
Cillian Murphy x fem!OC
Summary: Muireann O’Dwyer was a former spy for the government who turned into an assassin for hire; hasn’t been top priority for five years, as she hasn’t killed since. But, after coming out of her five year dormancy, agent Cillian Murphy must go undercover to get as much intel as possible to put her away. But what happens when they both seemingly fall for one another? Will he or will he not follow through with his mission?
words: 1349
warnings: swearing, mentions of death (assassination)
a/n: not the best i’ve wrote, but it was pretty fun to write. chapter two will be up sometime soon! 
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In front of her sat an estranged man. Their eye contact never broke in the nearly two hours she was there. The only thing in the room that had been broken was her trust in him. Everything he’d ever told her had all been lies. Or maybe, not all of it.
As they sat and stared, the tension grew stronger in the room. He knew he’d fucked up and that she’d never forgive him. But, there was nothing else he could do, he did what his job asked of him. He felt terrible for what he’d done, but there was no other way. 
She could hardly look at him anymore. Nothing was as she thought it to be. He opened his mouth to speak, but before any words could come out of his mouth, she scoffed. “Look, Muir-” She instantly cut him off.
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indiee19 · 2 years
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hi!! i’ve made a new acc so i can actually reply to people on my posts!! it’s @missindietennessee
i’ll also be posting my new fics i’m doing on there as well but i’ll still use this account to fangirl. love you all ! ❤️
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indiee19 · 2 years
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would any of you be mad if i deleted my tumblr and made a new one?
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